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    A kiss in the rain, a selfish request, a blissful Sunday morning, and the discovery of a laugh.

    A collection of four short fics written for the BPS Team Battle 2015 on Tumblr.

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    Mydei attempts to walk ahead but Phainon cuts his path, hands clasped.

     

    “Oh great Mydeimos~”

     

    “Get out of my way-”

     

    “Wise Mydeimos, bestower of the warmest meals, producer of the most aromatic blends of spice, Bearer of the Ladle of Curry – the cook that this world needs!”

     

    “For fucks’ sakes-”

     

    “Won’t you bestow thy culinary wisdom upon me?”

     

    Mydei stares up at the sky. One breath, two breaths, three-

     

    Looks down. Phainon’s impossible wide blue eyes stare back at him, glimmering with petulant hope.

     

    God fucking dammnit.

    Mydei tries to teach Phainon how to cook. It goes about just as well as you'd expect.

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    18 Aug 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 87

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    Mydeimos already forgot when the last time someone put an offering on his altar. He thought he would perish like any other forgotten deity.

    But then, one day, a strange human came solely for him.

    Day 4: Supernatural/Myth AU for #PekanPhaiDei25.

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    21 Jul 2025

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    “I know you’re in here, Deliverer.” Mydei calls out while approaching the door. There still isn’t any reply. He reaches for the handle with a frown. “Don’t tell me you actually fell asleep and forgot our-”

    He steps into the room.

    And promptly freezes in place.

    Phainon lies sprawled across his bed, half-buried in a twisted mess of sheets and pillows. His outer clothes are gone and he is only wearing his black fitted shirt and everyday pants.

    But Mydei doesn’t register any of that.

    His heart stutters violently in his chest, eyes wide in alarm as his gaze falls to Phainon’s arm.

    More specifically, to the deep, ragged gashes running from Phainon’s wrist all the way up to his elbow.

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    Phainon doesn't show up for his sparring with Mydei. The kremnoan never expected to find the other like this.

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    05 Jul 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 68

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    Mydei grabbed the antiseptic and dabbed it on a cloth like he knew what he was doing. He did not know what he was doing. “Tell me if it hurts.”

    “I’ll scream.”

    Mydei presses it to the wound.

    Phainon screams.

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    05 Jul 2025

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    When he returns, Phainon is aglow in a warm orange from the light of a newly made campfire, his sword leaned against the wall beside him and his jacket draped over his crossed legs as he prods at a spot on his left side.

    Mydei pauses for all of a second before he stomps over, scowling. “You said you were fine.”

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    05 Jul 2025