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  1. Public Bookmark 39

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    “…so,” Mydei muttered, gesturing vaguely, “how is this even supposed to work? Where is anything supposed to— like, where does anything go.”

    Cipher blinked at him.

    “In Phainon’s mouth, obviously,” she said, way too casually, “you’re just overthinking. ”

    Phainon is late on Valentine’s Day, stuck at work and drowning in guilt. He walks through the door expecting a quiet evening but, instead, he finds Mydei at the stove wearing nothing but an apron, hiding a set of lingerie underneath.

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    20 Feb 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 89

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    The last thing Mydeimos expects to hear when he rushes to visit Phainon in the infirmary is that his supposed longtime bitter rival has been whining and begging for him on his sickbed.

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    16 Feb 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 77

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    Mydei steps closer to where the Deliverer is sitting and asks loudly, “What do you want?”
    “Want?”
    “For Valet-Valentine’s Day.” The word is still hard to pronounce on his tongue. “Is there anything you want other than chocolate?”
    Phainon looks at him, mouth open and eyes glazed, "I guess if I have to pick something other than chocolates, can I have you?”
    “I can arrange for it.”
    Next to them, Castorice lets out an inhumane shriek Mydei chooses not to address.

    Or, Have you ever asked your rival-slash-friend-slash-crush what they want for Valentine's day and they answered "you"? No? Guess it's just Mydei... And he's not one to joke around about such things.

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    14 Feb 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    heehheheheheheheheeehh

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    Mydei sets the basket down by the bed, noticing his mother jolt at the sound.

    “Mother, why is your hair white all of a sudden?”

    The figure in bed gasps, eyes peeking from under the blanket. The voice that answers is low, rough, so unmistakably deeper than Gorgo’s. And he knows exactly who this voice belongs to.

    “Worry not, my child. It seems like an effect of the illness.”

    “Hm. Okay. So why is your voice deeper than usual?”

    “I’m just hoarse, darling.” Gorgo never calls him darling. “Since I’ve been coughing all night.”

    The blanket shifts again, and Mydei’s gaze drops lower, to the weird lump tenting the blanket right in the middle.

    “I see. But there is one thing I cannot understand, Mother.” He emphasizes the word, eyes locked at the obvious excitement of the wolf currently impersonating his mother.

    “Why is the blanket tenting like that?”

    Wait, this is not how the fairy tale goes...

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    08 Feb 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    phainons a pervert and so am i

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    “Careful, Mr. Lyney,” Wriothesley says, bringing his hands to Lyney’s waist, encircling it completely. “I’d hate to ruin this pretty little mask of yours.”

    This time, it’s Lyney’s turn to smirk. “You’re a terrible liar,” he says.

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    02 Feb 2026