Laporimi
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A few months after moving in together, Sunday and Anaxa are about to celebrate their very first Christmas under the same roof, with their loved ones.
Amid the laughter, the light and the warmth, Anaxa is quietly preparing a unique gift for his lover, full of promises for the beginning of this new life. -
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On the Unified Kingdom of Penacony, the Sun stopped shining years ago.
Its last ray of light, the young prince Sunday, with eyes of sun and hair of blue sky, vanished and never appeared again.
A daydreaming bird, trapped in a cage of illusions, locked away in a tower of distrust towards reality."Birds belong to the sky,
Light belongs to the dawn"The outside world is still calling him.
Break the cage, let the walls crumble, let the long gone miracle wake up to join the path of freedom.
May the daydreaming bird fly again towards the sun he comes from.---------
A Tangled AU starring Sunaxa -
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Sunday's dream was once to save Penacony, but it couldn't be true.
His dream is now to save Amphoreus, but he feels like it can't be true either.
However, when a broken heart chained by past resonates with the broken soul of a Chrysos Heir chained by fate, a brand new dream emerges.
A dream Sunday never dared to have, and yet, it could be the truest of all.
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Terrible if so. Sunday had planned for everything to be more magical, with a planned date, conversations, a quiet moment at the end for a confession, not in some forgotten room in this damn college.
But the longer they held eye contact, the more he began to refuse all of it. Anaxa was here, right in front of him, charming and annoying for different reasons at the same time… Sunday didn’t know what was right, but his heart told him – this was it. To hell with perfection. To hell with logic. This was the moment to seize right now. There would be no other.
“Anaxagoras, can we kiss?”
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31 Jan 2026
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What It Means to Love Deeply by stupidguy017
Fandoms: 葬送のフリーレン | Sousou no Frieren | Frieren: Beyond Journey's End (Anime)
26 Dec 2025
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Flamme and Himmel have a talk in Aureole about a certain white-haired elf.
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09 Jan 2026
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Am I Falling In Love With My Childhood Best Friend?! by ayayayayaz
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
07 Jun 2025
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“Oh golly geez.” Ororon sat up straight. “I am in love with my childhood best friend.”
Don’t ask him if he quoted two movies simultaneously, though. He very much did.
He then flopped back onto his bed.
So he’s in love with Ifa. Now what?
Ororon watches a romance movie, decides that he actually might find their feelings relatable, and puts a plan in motion to confess his Undying Love for Ifa.
...Should someone tell him that movies are not the best reference to confess to your childhood best friend?
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09 Jan 2026
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the love which closes the wound runs deeper than the wound itself by yearningfordahlia
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
10 Nov 2025
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It turned into a ritual. He cracked, he filled the cracks, he cracked, he filled the cracks, he cracked deeper.
The hole on his chest — that brilliant pool of galaxy, stars and the night sky, everything he longed for — corners of flesh falling off, a rain of porcelain. One touch, another was gone. They did not sound rigid when they hit the ground, they did not make the noise a plate would make if it were to drop. He ran his finger around the corner, it did not cut his finger like his faulty flasks do.
“Am I hollow?”
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09 Jan 2026
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Dew Dropped in the Midst of Rain. by saltesana
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
26 Nov 2025
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Sunday trudged his feet towards the kitchen, a bright smile reached his face as he brought his wrist up to read another message from his soul…. ──huh?
Smile falters in an instance. Sunday appears rather … confused. His heart sank- although slightly. His mind barraging with endless questions to this unknowing yet appalling difference he has met for the first time in his life on this day: for his wrist was met with nothing.or
Every day Sunday is met with new messages on his wrist in his soulmate’s handwriting. Today, he sees nothing.
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09 Jan 2026