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    "Oh my Titans," Cipher said. She wasn't even laughing anymore, which was a sign of the coming end times, probably. "The Little Lion's actually pregnant."

    "It's early, obviously," Hyacine said, her brows furrowed. "But the signs are all there. Somehow. To know for certain, we'd have to check again later."

    "I'm not pregnant!" Mydei shrieked, his voice oddly high-pitched. Around the clinic, other patients turned to look at him.

    Mydei took a long, deep breath. Then, stiffly, he repeated himself. "I am not pregnant."

    Or, approximately four months after Amphoreus welcomes the new dawn, Mydei wakes up with an odd golden mark burned directly into his abdomen, identical to the symbol of Worldbearing.

    Naturally, he does not, in fact, ask Phainon about this phenomenon. Instead, he discusses with the Trailblazer, obtains terrible advice, and goes on the worst railroad trip of his life.

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    Utter perfection, reread later

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    Every time Naruto pulls out, the ache sharpens—lingering longer, digging deeper. Sasuke never asks for more, but his body does. The first time it slips out, it feels like an accident—fleeting, shameful, easily buried. The second time it happens, he chalks it up to coincidence. Just a fluke. A reaction, not a revelation.
    But Naruto notices. He doesn’t press. He waits—silent, patient—watching as the accidents repeat, as the coincidence becomes a pattern. And when it’s clear what Sasuke wants—even if he won’t say it—Naruto gives it to him without hesitation.

    Or: the two times Sasuke accidentally hinted at his breeding kink—and the one time Naruto gave him exactly what he wanted.

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    “Mydeimos.” Urgency swells in Phainon’s voice alongside dangerous, useless pride, and Phainon takes a step closer so their forehead almost touches, so Mydei can hear him even if his voice drops to a most quiet whisper.

    Mydei crosses his arms, leaning into the doorway. Deliberately tilting his neck and presenting in a taunt, letting his own pheromones drift and turn into something less threatening, more tantalizing. Promises of rewards in the shape of his calloused hand around Phainon’s knot, if he just so behaves and recognizes Mydeimos’ superiority. Phainon’s laugh is a little delirious, his eyes are trained on the exposed patch of skin he’s provoked with.

    “Puppy,” Mydei calls, and Phainon’s eyes snap back to his again, gorged with rare, unseen hunger—and something else. Want. Lust. He's a parched man and all he’s offered to slake the thirst is burning, red, salted ocean water. Mydei smirks. “Ask for it.”

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    Phainon stands still and silent in the locker room, all thoughts stopped to a halt, while Mydei, unaware, finishes tying up his shoelaces. Phainon’s eyes grow wide and stupid, his mouth agape, all words forgotten, unable to look away. He must be seeing things… Except he’s not. There’s a string of black cloth hugging his best friend’s hip— lingerie, he thinks, his vocabulary reduced to the bare minimum. Mydei is wearing lingerie. Mydei is-

     

    Or: Phainon Is Very Straight

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    “No, no,” Childe hisses frantically. He glances down at his trembling hands and— sickly violet twists around his forearms like an ugly vine. Whatever this affliction is, it's interfering with his abyssal energy.

    There’s no time to fret over it. Though numb panic sears through his nerves, Childe forces himself into motion, keeping his exhausted body moving through the next wave of attacks. Now aware of it, Childe can sense the corruption within him. It whispers in the back of his mind, it seeps into his bloodstream, it makes his limbs heavy as lead. Pure spite keeps him from succumbing.

    Abruptly, the entity before him pulls out a lantern. Childe feels a gravitational shift as it begins to glow. Around him, the Wild Hunt summons begin to writhe. One by one they dissipate into fodder for the flames, the lantern growing ever and ever brighter. With resignation, too tired to move, Childe braces himself for the blow. The concentration of bright light peaks, and even behind closed eyes Childe can see the flare of it —

    — but the impact he expects never comes.

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    Stationed in Nod Krai, Childe becomes afflicted by Wild Hunt corruption during a fight. Fortunately, Zhongli is more than willing to assist.

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