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Illuga hears something from behind him and swears to Solovei his heart stops. Slowly he turns to look over his shoulder, slowly he locks eyes with the subject of his fantasies.
“Apologies, Young Master. It was not my intent to disturb you,” Flins says. He’s sitting gracefully in Illuga’s favorite chair, having dragged it from the living room to the foot of his bed. “But, you called my name.”
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- Part 1 of Alex’s Faelight Phase
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08 Feb 2026
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“I don’t need to know what you are,” Illuga says. “Just give me something. Something to cling to the next time you run headfirst into danger alone.”
Flins sees the ghosts behind those pleading eyes, the shadows he tries to bathe in light, to pretend his lantern could drown them out rather than push them further into the corners of his mind. And he knows the stories, knows the haunted past that Illuga doesn’t like to talk about, the reason Flins’ answer matters.
He settles on a simple, yet vague truth.
“I am… not so easily killed,” he admits.
“If you’re lying to me,” Illuga says. “I will summon you from the grave and kill you myself.”
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- Part 3 of Alex’s Faelight Phase
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08 Feb 2026
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Kyrll Chudomirovich Flins is beautiful. That's not even in the top five remarkable things about him.
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08 Feb 2026
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The Ocean Lay Still Beneath Him by the_untamed_poet25 for Tairanda
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
13 Jan 2026
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Eventually, Wriothesley says, “I used to dream about dying.”
Neuvillette’s breath stills.
Wriothesley continues. “Just… you know. The kind of dreams where you’re falling, or running, or buried under something. And no one notices.”
He doesn’t look away as he says it.
“They stopped for a while,” he adds. “After I met you. After I—after we—” He shakes his head. “But last night it wasn’t me. It was you. And I couldn’t do anything.”
“You reached for me,” Neuvillette says again, gently.
Wriothesley gives him a look. “I know. You said that already.”
“I’ll say it again if I must.”
A beat.
Then Wriothesley chuckles, rough and low and not quite healed. “You always this stubborn in the morning?”
Or, Wriothesley reaches out, and this time, Neuvillette reaches back.
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- Part 37 of Wriolette / Neuvithesley Oneshots
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05 Feb 2026
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A single padisarah is tied to so many fond memories and unspoken feelings.
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05 Feb 2026