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“If you’re only hesitating because of propriety…” Flins stretches up on his toes, his breath cool against Varka’s ear. “I think we’re well past that, don’t you?”
Varka’s resolve crumbles. “Archons,“ he mutters. “You’re impossible.”
“Is that a yes?”
Flins is only in Mondstadt for a few days.
Varka discovers very quickly that self-restraint is not on the itinerary.
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- Part 2 of the way back is always you
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01 Feb 2026
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The last thing Varka remembers before he lost his consciousness is being blasted by a dark, concentrated energy targeted to him, too late to react. Waking up to his headache, he only manages to see blurry vision before him. Heart pounding as panic now fills his chest.
"Vark—"
"—Flins, everything is blurry."
His warrior friend's steps stop in the middle of the room. "Pardon? What did you just say?"
"Flins, I can't see."
Varka is met with such huge change in his life. Flins, on the other hand, begins to draw himself closer to the Commander, accompanying his mourn and frustration.
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31 Jan 2026
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Ordinary show of force. by DeadDrabble (MisakillDatMonkey)
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
30 Jan 2026
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Varka made himself home in Flins' quarters, but when he gets comfortable enough to mess with a pair of handcuffs, he's reminded they're not just for show. Although, Flins should learn a thing or two as well: even if he gets the upper hand first, there's no telling things will go his way all night long. Not that it'd bother a fae as greedy as he is.
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31 Jan 2026
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"Where does it go?" Varka's warm hands on his shoulders again, drawing him closer until he collides with heat and fabric and a strong, sturdy body beneath. Flins' eyes stay open. His gaze sticks to the azure of Varka's coat. "Where does all that hurt go, if we can't see it?"
Inside, he supposes. Inside his cold, aching chest, where his flames aren't enough to burn it away.
Finally, Flins shuts his eyes, fingers hooking in fabric, mouth pressed to Varka's shoulder behind layers of fabric. Fool, he thinks again, and imagines himself biting down. Varka has never seemed to know not to get so close.
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Flins' body doesn't carry his scars. Varka is the first to see that, and, perhaps, the first to care.Bookmarked by boy_loser
31 Jan 2026
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A bright blue lantern glows at his hip, cutting through the fog. It almost seems to serve as a protective ward of sorts - Varka can barely see any fog that surrounds the man’s figure.
He’s so pretty, what the fuck, Varka thinks, and promptly runs face-first into the biggest gravestone that he has ever had the misfortune to come across.
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On his way to Nod-Krai, Varka receives a letter with a strange request. A potentially dangerous entity has been wreaking havoc on Nod-Krai's land despite its involvement with keeping the Wild Hunt at bay, and for some reason, they believe Varka is their last hope.
Personally, Varka doesn't think he can help much. But the snow leopard that keeps showing up and the pretty man that keeps saving his life might hold the keys to Nod-Krai's mystery.
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27 Jan 2026