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Honeysuckle Blooms by 7_penguins_eat_icecream
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
02 Nov 2025
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"I think my slick is weird," Aventurine announced without warning, taking a glance at the empty beer bottles that somehow possessed him to confess such a hidden shame. The can in his hands was one that Ratio liked but never recommended: it was very bitter, especially when Aventurine attempted to drown out his words with that drink.
Or: Aventurine has been thinking of Ratio in a distinctly un-omega way.
Kinktober Day 14: Omegaverse
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- Part 3 of Kinktober 2025
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25 Dec 2025
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Dr. Ratio is extended an invitation for a simple night of dinner, wine, and candlelight. Unfortunately, where Aventurine is involved, nothing is ever simple.
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- Part 3 of Power & Control
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24 Dec 2025
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How to Verify Important Gossip by Orasmyn
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
14 Dec 2025
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Phainon had never imagined Mydei having - well, a vagina and all the other internal stuff that usually goes with it. Maybe he’s a bad person. Maybe he should have.
Not that it’s a problem! Mydei can have any combination of genitals he wants. Or got given when he was busy forming in the womb. He could be totally smooth down there like a Kimon doll, and that totally would be fine.
Phainon hears of a rumor considering Mydei, and because he can't possibly be normal about Mydei, he has to find out if it's true or not.
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19 Dec 2025
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“Quit teasing,” Mydeimos hisses beneath him. His face is flushed, chest heaving.
It’s not enough. He’s had Mydeimos beneath him before, more times than either of them would care to count, but never this slow; never this long. It’s novel, devastating, addicting.
Or, Phainon wins a spar against Mydei. As per the rules of their battles, he's free to have the prince as he pleases.
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14 Dec 2025
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Mydei almost snorts at the way Phainon’s jaw clenches, invisible to an untrained eye.
“Perhaps another time?” Phainon laughs easily, placing himself at Mydei’s side and smoothly extracting him from the woman’s grip. He places his hand on Mydei’s nape in a friendly manner, tugging lightly on his hair. “We have some important business to attend to right now. Sorry to take Mydei here away from you, I’m sure he was having the time of his life.”
or; 5 times Phainon is a jealous and possessive idiot over Mydei, and 1 time Mydei returns the favor
Translation into Russian (Русский) available: here
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- Part 1 of bound by the stars
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13 Dec 2025
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Out of the corner of his eye, he sees Phainon standing there, as still as a ghost. And as pale as one, too. The dim, golden lighting of the bathhouse blurs the sharp angles of his silhouette, casting an eerie glow around him; if not for the fact that Mydei can still hear the faint staccato of his breaths, it’s almost as if he isn’t there at all.
So, it’s one of those days, then.
In which; Phainon seeks comfort, and Mydei overthinks.
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12 Dec 2025
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turns out none of the great poets have written about this feeling by DFP
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
23 Feb 2025
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“You accepted my proposal. We made a verbal contract.” Mydei unfolded his arms as his chest began to heave. “You drank my liquor and said you would have me!”
There was a distinct ringing in Phainon’s ears that seemed to be the sound of his brain rattling loose in his skull. What in Kephale’s name was that last bit? They had drunk together only the once, more than a year ago.
And actually, for that matter, what the hell was that first bit?
Phainon is somehow the last to learn that he's engaged to Mydei.
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11 Dec 2025
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“To be clear,” Mydei says, frowning, “you want me to put my armour back on, because…?”
Phainon shoots him a look. “You said you would humour me.”
“Just trying to understand the appeal,” Mydei grumbles. Standing naked over the bed, he’s beginning to feel a draft, but he supposes he won’t feel it much longer.
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11 Dec 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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10 Dec 2025
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Mydei is a soldier, a poet, a king. What he is not, however, is a runaway crown prince.
That is, until he finds out he's pregnant.
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- Part 1 of folklore
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07 Dec 2025
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He's a tool for the prophecy: a carefully crafted hero without wants, without needs, without self.
But when Mydeimos crashes into him like a lightning bolt on the first day of their duel, when he watches the prince's smiling shieldbearer affectionately press fruit past his lips—
Phainon begins to realize what he's missing, and for the first time in memory, he yearns.
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06 Dec 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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- Part 6 of death in your embrace
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06 Dec 2025
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“I want you to make me cry.”
Mydei’s hand actually slips out of Phainon’s. He nearly tumbles forward onto the gravel of the dueling grounds. “Excuse me?”
Phainon wins their duel. As his reward, he demands Mydei to make him cry. During sex.
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- Part 6 of anon hoyoverse fics
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05 Dec 2025
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The Worst Taste In Music by strifeless
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
31 May 2025
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”I thought—“ Mydeimos faltered. “I thought the songs were about somebody else. I though—“
“What, Hephaestion?” Phainon snapped. “You think I wrote a whole album about watching the guy you’re dating?”
Mydeimos blinked. What.
“What are you talking about? I’m not—I’m not dating Hephaestion.”
Phainon’s mouth dropped open. He blinked, anger dissipating into incredulous disbelief. “You’re not?”
”No,” Mydeimos said, too loudly, too quickly. “Where did you even get that idea?”
Or: Two solo albums and a world tour later, Mydeimos finds himself forced to sing love songs written by the love of his life, about somebody else.
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04 Dec 2025
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“Mydei, does your chest...hurt?”
Mydei sucks air through his teeth and all but spits it back at Phainon. “‘Hurt’ is not a word in the Kremnoan language, especially when it comes to something as insignificant as the expelling of a bodily fluid.” He grits his teeth. “They are simply—full. And inconvenient. And I am perfectly capable of handling them by myself.”
“Mmhm,” says Phainon, squeezing idly at Mydei’s chest and letting out a soft, delighted noise as milk drips over his fingers. “How many hours ago did this happen, again? Or was it yesterday, given how full you are already? You couldn’t bring yourself to do it for the longest time, I bet. They must be tender."
“You know, if you want, I could help. Aedes Elysiae was a farming village, and when I was a child I woke up early every single morning to help with just this sort of thing.” He tugs at Mydei’s nipple again, coaxing out another spill of liquid.
Mydei’s hand flies up to grip Phainon’s, pulling it back, and Phainon whines at the denial. “Did you just compare me to livestock, haikas?”
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04 Dec 2025
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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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04 Dec 2025
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“Hey,” came Phainon’s voice—low, breathy, already warm at the edges. There was a vulnerability to it, like he’d recorded this lying half-curled on the bed, phone close to his lips. “I had this dream last night. You had me bent over the kitchen counter. Still dressed. You didn’t even bother taking my clothes off properly—just pushed them down far enough to get to me. You were behind me, growling in my ear, saying filthy things about how long you’ve been wanting to use me like that.”
Phainon inhaled, and the sound came through the message like a shiver.
“You didn’t stop. Not even when I was crying a little. Not even when I said I was close—you just gripped my hips tighter and kept going until I couldn’t think anymore. And when I finally came, you didn’t even give me time to breathe. You just pulled me back up, turned me around, and fucked me again on the floor.”
There was a slight rustle. A catch in his breath.
“I woke up shaking,” he whispered. “I miss you so much it hurts.”
The message ended.
Mydei sat frozen, the image painted so vividly he could see it like a reel behind his eyes. The way Phainon’s voice trembled with lust and longing shattered something inside him.
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03 Dec 2025
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“Oh,” Phainon responds, as though he did not plan this, “it’s nothing. I’m just happy that, despite everything, we can still gather like this and enjoy a meal together.”
Surreptitiously, Phainon lifted Mydei’s other hand from where it rested upon his thigh, uncrossing his legs. As soon as Mydei felt that wet heat through his gauntlets, soaking through the fabric of Phainon’s pants, he was hit with the cold realisation that Phainon’s words were just a distraction for the others. He gripped his cup like a lifeline, loosening his grip at the last moment out of fear it would crack, or even smash, in his hand.
Phainon taunts Mydei back. Mydei teaches him a lesson... or tries to, anyway.
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03 Dec 2025
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03 Dec 2025
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“By our accord,” Mydei said, tone light. “The victor may claim their due, Deliverer. And I intend to.”
Phainon huffed, letting his head drop back against the dirt with a dull thud. “What do you want,” he said, amusement curling around the words, “my sword? My title? My hand in marriage?”
Without missing a beat, Mydei answered.
“Your ass.”
Phainon choked.
Or: Phainon opens his mouth, and somehow his ass follows.
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- Part 2 of Myphaiweek 2025
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03 Dec 2025