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"Did you ever," says Yatora, "do things with those people?"
Murai’s gaze flicks towards him. There, again: seriousness with an incredibly light hand. "Define things."
Yatora looks at the ground.
He says, "Things like what you did with me last weekend."
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28 Jan 2026
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(paint the) rouge on your cheeks by longgcat
Fandoms: 崩坏:星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
27 Jan 2026
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“Lord Phainon has such a thick face,” Mydei hears in the Marmoreal Market one day.
He doesn’t turn, but he does tune out the hawking of the merchants some more to hone in on the conversation. Phainon is fairly fit, though, he ponders, half amused and half bemused, as he picks up a pomegranate. Surely if anything, his arms are thicker than his face?
Or, how Mydei tries to find something that makes Phainon blush.
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27 Jan 2026
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Phainon looks like the type who knows what he’s doing: the type who makes sweet love, the kind that twists your stomach in fat knots and has your eyes swell up because you finally feel cared for, that breaks you down into unrecognisable pieces to be tossed at sea like ashes.
Mydeimos thinks of how many people Phainon’s hands have touched before him, younger and prettier than him, all gathered at the bottom of these breathtaking ocean eyes, and he thinks he’s not a people’s person but he could see himself becoming a Phainon’s person.
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25 Dec 2025
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Mydei is holding the oversized beast like a baby in his arms, Figstew’s belly is still big and round and full of—
“Kittens,” Mydei says. He looks past Phainon to where a light-haired, limber cat sleeps on the floor. “And I know who did it.”
Phainon finally has an excuse to talk to his hot neighbor, but the reason is about to become reasons.
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07 Dec 2025
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Summers always tasted different for Mydei after that first one in Aedes Elysiae. What began as charity turned into rivalry, then affection, then jealousy—and finally, a longing shaped like a boy that glows like sunlight on frost.
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21 Nov 2025

