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Jing Yuan regards her for a long, terrible moment—terrible, because she wants him to agree. Terrible, because she wants him at all. Then he lowers himself, posture perfect, onto his knees. There is a grace to it she has rarely seen even from priests of Lan, a testament to the discipline he has kept himself to for centuries.
"Fu Xuan," he says softly, blinking up at her through his thick lashes, hands resting loosely on his thighs. "Please."
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"Let me." Phainon's voice breaks, hoarse and low. "You have to let me."
"Do I?" Mydei asks, brows raised. "Seems to me like another mess you've caused. Maybe I should stop letting you near me."
Phainon's breaths are unsteady against Mydei's lips as he leans in close. "I promise I'll do something horrible if I can't taste you."
Mydei smiles. "Tempting."
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Mydei blinks, mouth parted, soft like he's just woken from an eon of slumber. "Phainon?" he mumbles, and whatever is left of Phainon's heart shatters at the thought that Mydei recognizes him even like this: a shell of a creature, mostly ash and gold, half dead and torn apart. "Where are—"
ALL THOSE LIFETIMES. ALL THOSE TOYS. Nanook squeezes Mydei's throat, and Mydei's eyes snap to wakefulness, his hands clawing at the space where THEIR arm should have been. AND YOU ALWAYS CHOOSE TO PLAY WITH THE SAME ONE.
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Phainon plants her palms on either side of Mydei's head to crowd over her once more. "I've proven myself enough, haven't I?"
Mydei licks the blood from her split lip, eyes growing heavy. "You have, yes," she says, lifting her thigh until it presses up between Phainon's legs. "But I think you enjoyed this fight, too."
Phainon stares down at her, mouth wide. It would be so easy to give in—to rock down against Mydei's thick thigh, blessedly free of greaves today. To kiss the smirk off her face. Instead, her hand finds its way to Mydei's throat, fingers circling it to the feel the rabbiting of her pulse.
"You are terrible, Mydei," she whispers.
Mydei sneers up at her, nose crooked from years of fights. "As if you're any better, Deliverer."
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Phainon's whole body goes cold and then very, very hot. "Wow, Mydei," he stammers, a nervous laugh tripping its way out of his mouth. "At least let me ask you on a date before we talk about proposals."
Mydei stiffens in his hold, then leans back, bracing his hands on Phainon's shoulders. Phainon's stomach sinks as he sees something wounded on Mydei's face he's never seen before.
"You don't think we're dating."
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crocodile's trigun threads by crocodile, wolfwoodism (crocodile)
Fandom: Trigun (Anime & Manga 1995-2008), Trigun Stampede (Anime 2023)
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crocodile's genshin threads by crocodile, wolfwoodism (crocodile)
Fandom: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
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“Just like that,” Mydei breathes, rich and husky.
It’s a murmur delivered so irreligiously low it feels wrong to hear.
Phainon's brain blanks entirely. It wasn’t even the line itself—which was standard script stuff, just a mere three words strung together—but it was just the way he said it. Slow, syrupy amusement with a mercilessly sinful undertone. Fuck.
How the hell was he supposed to survive the next sixty-something minutes?
In which Phainon lands a gig with his longtime favorite voice actor; he immediately discovers that he is, in fact, not immune to Mydei's dangerously seductive vocal range.
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12 Jun 2025
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all the days of our delights are poison in my veins by Aewin
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
20 May 2025
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Mydei’s mouth hardens as he rests his back against the throne, gesturing loosely at what—as far as Phainon can tell—is all of him. “This softness of yours? It’s worrisome. If something happens to me—if I’m corrupted, if the prophecy says you must go through me for the sake of Era Nova—will you be able to fulfill your promise? Or will you be too besotted to do what you must?”
Phainon’s heart sinks. “I—” His voice cracks, and he takes a deep breath. “I can do it, Mydei. I promised.”
Mydei retrieves a dagger, its blade long and wickedly sharp. He places the hilt in Phainon’s hand, closing his fingers around it. “Prove it. I challenge you to kill me three times, however you’d like. If you succeed, I will never bring this up again.”
Nausea roils in Phainon’s stomach. He’s never failed to meet a challenge Mydei issued. Has always risen to them gladly. Eagerly, even. This is an exception. He is not as prepared for it as he’d thought, despite spiraling over the possibility so many times. Worry, it seems, does not substitute for ability to perform under pressure.
Phainon's Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day that he somehow walks away from in better shape than when he started.
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04 Jun 2025
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As Mydei has before, he takes the lead and rounds the corner first - only to freeze completely. Even with his back to Phainon, Phainon can see how his entire body has gone rigid, posture stiff and dropping lower, like he can’t decide whether to fight or flee.
Mydei looks stunned to silence, as if completely unable to react.
“What happened?” Phainon asks, urgently, and immediately steps forward -
“Wait,” Mydei says as Phainon steps up beside him, a second too late. But the edge of panic in his voice makes Phainon turn as he moves. Mydei’s gaze snaps to Phainon, and Phainon has never seen that expression on him. His eyes are wide, staring at him but as if unseeing, chest rising in quick, shallow breaths, clear tension in his muscles. “Wait, Phainon -”
[Phainon must ferry Mydei's soul back to his body. The Flame Reaver has found it first.]
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04 Jun 2025
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Voices catch Jane's attention when she's walking down the hall to the break room.
“What do you mean you've never—?”
“Keep it down!” someone yelps, and Jane distinctly recognizes it to be Seth's voice. Intrigued, she stops just shy from entering the room, lingering by the door frame where she can see in without being sighted herself. “It's not that big of a deal, is it—?”
Ah, Jane thinks, they're talking about sex.
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09 Jan 2025
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A Second Wind Coming by sassaffrassa for Itylien
Fandoms: Wiedźmin | The Witcher (Video Game)
20 Apr 2024
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“Please,” Roche says. He wets his raw lips and shifts his weight, putting his hands behind his back like he’s in parade rest. He doesn’t look down or away, but his breath comes shaky as he says again, “Please, Iorveth. I need your help.”
Iorveth doesn’t laugh or anything so crude, but his eye narrows in grim satisfaction, mouth moving like he’s holding in a wild grin, and a pang of shame and hunger lances through Roche.
“And what,” Iorveth asks, stepping even closer, so that Roche has to either stare at his stupid tattoo or tip his head back, exposing his throat to look him dead in the eye, “are you going to give me in return?”
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After the Second Temerian Army is routed and dispersed by Nilfgaard, Vernon Roche goes into the forest to make a deal.
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