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    "Tell me this isn't about the prophecy," Mydei demands. "Tell me you're not sleeping with half of Okhema just to forget you're the fucking Deliverer."

    Phainon's mouth opens, but no sound comes out. The truth claws up his chest but won't come out: the fact that he needs this, needs to be reduced to something simpler than a title, something smaller than destiny.

    Mydei's eyes narrow, and Phainon realizes that he already knows.

    Of course he does. He's Mydei.

    "It is," Phainon admits at last, voice cracking. “I am.”

    Mydei rolls his hips down, his cock dragging alongside Phainon's. The answering groan that spills from Phainon’s throat is nothing like the practiced moans he gives strangers.

    "Then you ask me," Mydei growls. "From now on, when you need to forget, you come to me. Not some godsforsaken brothel."

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    20 Jun 2026

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    If you were angry with me,” his thumb runs over Olruggio’s bottom lip, “and you sought to punish me for what I have done…”

    Olruggio’s brow quirks. He doesn’t say anything yet.

    “...What would you do?”

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    31 May 2026

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    His breath passes through his body in cycles, and he allows himself to focus on it. The stretch in his muscles as his chest expands and back widens. Each inhale seems to unravel something in him, allowing the tension to bleed from his body.

    Once more he observes Olruggio’s features, taking in the color of his eyes — an intriguing shade that reminds him of a star-filled sky — and the harsh line of his mouth. He observes the dark strands that fall across his forehead, the cut of his jawline, the bridge of his nose.

    I want him and this life we built together.

    I want to live.

    or: qifrey learns to rebuild. olruggio is by his side.

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    20 May 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 49

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    Familiar guilt gnaws at him, and he cannot help but be grateful for it, allowing himself just a second longer to wallow. Perhaps if he makes himself miserable enough before he must rise for the day he won't have to worry as much later, letting the pit in his stomach settle uncomfortably and do much of the heavy lifting for keeping a certain Silverwood at bay.

    Silverwood... that's right. The silverwood, it's-

    It's gone. He'd forgotten.

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    18 May 2026

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    Gaelic proverb: the world will come to an end, but love and music will go on.

    To attend his cousin's wedding, Olruggio brings the atelier to Ghodrey.

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    17 May 2026