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He was barefoot, sitting on the riverbed, platinum hair dancing in the wind. His ivory white foot was dipped into the cool river of May, the sleeves of his chiffon blouse billowed with the wind.
Kinich was just passing by, yet the moment his eyes caught the sight of the boy, he was in awe.
With great difficulty and nervousness, Kinich managed to say, “Would you like to walk in the grass fields?”
The sea of rainbow roses and marcottes thrived in the warm glow of the afternoon sun. Pink and red coloring the lush and green grass.
The boy kept looking at him, still not speaking a single thing. Then he looked back towards the river’s flowing water, looked at the refraction of his foot inside the chilling water.
“Then,” Kinich tried again, “would you like to go into the woods?”
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“Winter arrives, the ice thickens. What’s frozen within, snow nor wind cannot discern.
Spring awakens, its warmth unfurls. What is left of the ice? A pool of clear water.”Alternatively,
Enhypen high school AU with typical teen drama.
If you’re not in for some heavy clichés, then this story is greatly not recommended.
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Illuga is used to receiving all of Flins’s flattery. But knowing it's all nothing but lip service doesn't change the distance that Flins keeps between them, or how his sweet words linger on his mind. One night, he visits the Final Night Cemetery as usual and forgets this fact.
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07 Feb 2026
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“You're the strangest man I've ever met.” Illuga hands Flins a mug of water and then keeps a mug of it for himself as he stands, unaware of the way the older Ratnik watches him. “I'm not there one night, and you scour all of Nod-Krai for me?”
“Even a single night can be cause for worry, Master Illuga,” Flins says, a little too quickly, a little too heatedly - he must realize it, too, with the way he clamps his mouth shut then and looks elsewhere.
or; illuga goes awol planning a surprise birthday party, flins gets a little worried, all can only end well
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06 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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06 Feb 2026
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Never tell the fae your name. It gives them power over you, because names contain power.
That was Illuga’s first mistake.
Or perhaps, Flins' first exception.
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- Part 2 of faelightisms
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30 Jan 2026
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Flins has to go on a trip for a couple of weeks to recuperate his energy after saving Nod-Krai twice from disaster. He entrusts his lamp to Illuga for safekeeping, but the young captain of the Nightmare Orioles soon discovers there's more to Flins' lantern than meets the eye.
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30 Jan 2026