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Miles Edgeworth was dreaming.
He had to be, there was no other logical explanation, surely he couldn’t be awake if Phoenix was touching him so gently, kissing him with such reverence, like he was something to be treasured and honored. Phoenix’s hands cup his cheek, cradle the nape of his neck where it’s lifted off of the back of his couch, they flit down to grip the sleeve of the sweater that hugs his shoulders- the sweater who’s previous warmth and comfort is quickly becoming stifling and constricting.
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Veritas eyes Aventurine curiously. “Was it.. satisfactory?” He asks, his pulse kicking.
“Heavens, yeah.” Aventurine breathes out softly. “But only one definitely isn’t going to make the cut, you know.” Aventurine smirks. “I told you, I want you to make me come as many times as possible.”
“…Naturally.” Veritas looks away, “How do you wish for me to first take you?”
Aventurine closes his eyes. “Hmm.. Want to pick?”
Veritas thinks about it, eyeing the curve of Aventurine’s body, There are some ideas coursing through his brain, but theres something he desires more than anything else. “I’d prefer that you keep the lead for tonight like we’ve settled on, if that’s acceptable.”
Aventurine raises an eyebrow. “Oh?”
Veritas frowns, face flushing. “What? Is that so surprising to you?”
Aventurine shakes his head. “Hmm, no. Just that we seem to be on the same page.” He smirks.
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In which Veritas services Aventurine, and Aventurine rewards him for it
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- Part 5 of Aventurine and Dr. Ratio’s situationship
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18 Nov 2025
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“Monsieur.” His voice is so gentle, and Neuvillette can’t help but wonder what it would sound like purring his name as Wriothesley moves inside him. “Are you quite alright?”
He isn’t, but he can’t tell Wriothesley that. Can’t admit the truth of what’s wrong with him. Closing his eyes, he touches his thumb and middle finger to his temples. “I have… been better,” he admits, and then he is surprised to feel fingers against his forehead. He drops his own hand and looks up at Wriothesley, who has leaned across his desk to press the backs of his fingers to Neuvillette’s skin.
“You’re burning up,” Wriothesley says. Neuvillette pulls away, looking to the side to avoid the critical light in Wriothesley’s sharp gaze. “Why are you here with a fever?”
“Because it isn’t a fever.”
Wriothesley employs his Cryo Vision to help Neuvillette through his heat.
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06 Oct 2025
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Mydei is curious about Phainons wings.
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06 Jul 2025
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Seeing Mydei unclothed in his sleep has already become something Phainon is used to — something he enjoys looking at, but doesn't take him aback like the first time he saw it.
Fabric on Mydei's sleeping being is an uncommon occurrence. Lingerie on Mydei's being—
Phainon feels himself strain in his boxers.
Phainon find Mydei in lingerie. He reacts just as one would expect.
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04 Jul 2025
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“If you were truly a man,” Mydei declared, at top volume and apropos of nothing, “you’d fuck me in the ass.”
“Wuh—? Huh?” Phainon fumbled his wooden training sword and nearly dropped it.
This was not how any sane person started a conversation. They were in the public training hall, for gods sake, where Kephale and all their children could witness Phainon having an aneurysm.
Mydei issues a challenge Phainon can’t refuse.
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17 Jun 2025

