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Most of the time, Rafayel doesn’t even need an introduction; such is the life of a world-renowned painter, after all. But there’s a difference between introducing him as Rafayel, the painter who you’re contractually obligated to keep safe, and Rafayel, the guy you’ve been seeing for a while, or even Rafayel, your boyfriend. Just like there’s a difference between introducing him to Tara and Simone, who caught him idling outside headquarters on more than one occasion and were dying to know about the guy whose car you keep getting into after work, and bringing him along as a plus-one to your friend’s wedding.
You don’t bring just anyone to a wedding.
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Or: Rafayel will do anything for you. Including attending the thing he hates the most.
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You have left to begin your pilgrimage to the temple of the Sea God in the middle of the ocean. Along the way you end up in a terrible storm and meet the god himself, Rafayel. Now trapped on the island of the temple you have the long task of returning it to its former glory. Thankfully, you have a very nosy Sea God that likes to come by and check on your progress.
What begins as the chance meeting of a lifetime quickly grows and swells into a tsunami of emotion from which neither god or worshipper can escape from.
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“Doesn’t that deserve a punishment?” he asks silkily.
“What,” you whisper, head spinning and barely daring to breathe, “punishment?”
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To the Sea God, His beloved's beauty made the glittering sea as well as the gleaming moon even less lovely.
Other sights in the world that He had encountered throughout His life, no matter how beautiful, faded into insignificance now that He already set His eyes upon His beloved.
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- Part 2 of the loss of sea god's love
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the anatomy of hunger by abyssplumes (omamorens)
Fandoms: 恋与深空 | Love and Deepspace (Video Game)
22 Feb 2025
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Meeting again after six months of no contact was exactly the kind of conundrum the artist had wished to avoid. Maintaining distance should’ve been easy for him, it should’ve been like falling back into old habits of neutrality, indulging in old vices of indifference.
But whatever Sylus had, whatever spark he ignited in Rafayel, seemed to be a more compelling vice and Rafayel could feel his resolve withering away.
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