Sunturine Week 2026
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“Mr. Sunday.”
Sunday paused in the doorway of his hotel room, grip tightening on the handle of his luggage. “Mr. Aventurine. I wasn’t expecting you.”
If Aventurine was similarly surprised to see Sunday in his assigned room, he didn’t show it. His hair looked artfully trussed as it always did. His smirk was the same as that last fateful meeting they’d had— not from after the mask had dropped, and his face had filled with a barely restrained fury, but before, when their negotiations could still fall in either favor. His eyes were from after though.
This was certainly Caelus’ fault.
Sunturine Week Day 1: Summertime/Roommates/Omegaverse
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- Part 1 of Sunturine Week 2026
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Wax Tears, Ultraviolet Heart by Sarathewise
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
15 Aug 2026
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“In Paradise your suffering will cease,” the demon crooned. “The pains of your everyday life will no longer reach you.” It tilted its head, studying him. He couldn't see its face through the layers of gauzy fabric, but he could feel the intensity of its gaze as it stole over him. “All that awaits you is endless comfort, the satisfaction of your every desire,” it promised.
“Yeah?” Aventurine asked. Unfortunately, priests hated him for his inability to keep his mouth shut when he was being fed bullshit. “Sounds too good to be true. How do you plan on making that happen?”
The being radiated amusement, like his skepticism was of no consequence. “Don’t worry, hunter. I have room for you too.” It raised its arms in open invitation. “Come. Deliver yourself unto me.”
Sunturine Week Day 2: Touchstarved/Cannibalism/Supernatural/Historical*
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- Part 2 of Sunturine Week 2026
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(last thing that we should do is go slow) by Sarathewise
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
15 Aug 2026
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The Hunter sighed. “We can’t be caught here. My former self will return eventually, at which point we must be nowhere near Dewlight Pavilion. He’ll know.”
Aventurine reached out, cupping the back of Sunday’s neck with a gloved hand. Goosebumps rose along Sunday’s skin where they touched, as if straining for further contact. Aventurine used it to reel him closer. “I’m not hearing a no,” he murmured against Sunday’s lips.
Technically, it hadn’t been a no. Those were the sorts of arrangements they thrived in; ones that could be argued either way in court. Plausible deniability and all that. “Make haste then,” Sunday grumbled, tilting his head until their lips met.
Sunday fulfills a script. Aventurine convinces him to add a few embellishments.
Sunturine Week Day 6: Risky Games*/Time Travel
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- Part 3 of Sunturine Week 2026