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Xavier had disappeared, along with Hermit, for months.
Time had gone by and the hurt had brought forth a resentment that had festered in her heart. She needed him back, and she needed answers.
Just, not like that.
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“Well” he said, his brow furrowed. His eyes met Seungmin’s then, a distinctive glint shining in those black orbs he has lost himself in so many times before “aren’t you going to put the ring on”
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They’re deep in the ever night beyond Okhema when Mydei notices the subtle change in Phainon’s scent. Phainon has always smelled pleasant enough, aside from the disgusting musk that comes with him being another alpha, but now that musk is more pungent and the other notes more subdued.
“Deliverer,” Mydei says. Growls, really. He’s already annoyed. Phainon should’ve done this math before they left, and now they’re both about to be horribly inconvenienced. “Why are you going into rut?”
When Phainon's ruined suppressants cause him to go into rut unexpectedly, Mydei helps him through it.
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26 Oct 2025
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Mydei rolls his eyes toward Phainon, tugging on his shoulder. “Lean into me,” he says, ignoring the red flush staining Phainon’s cheeks.
“Sorry.” Phainon adjusts himself, obeying once again. “I just—I didn’t think you’d—”
Mydei narrows his eyes. “It’s just a photoshoot,” he says, as much for Phainon as for himself, because this is the thing of dreams. Of nightmares. Being this close to Phainon, pressed into him, breathing in natural scent of him, is almost too much. “Relax, Deliverer, or you’ll strain something, and then you won’t be able to spar with me tomorrow.”
Phainon and Mydei help Castorice with a photoshoot.
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26 Oct 2025
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La petite mort (French pronunciation: [la pətit mɔʁ]; lit. 'the little death') is an expression that refers to a brief loss or weakening of consciousness, and in modern usage refers specifically to a post-orgasm sensation as likened to death.
Aki Hayawaka has spent too much of his life longing, fantasizing, wanting. When the opportunity to jump off the edge presents itself, he decides to go for it, even if it costs him his own life.
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26 Oct 2025
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this is the future the future devil saw i just know it
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A fever pitch. Its synonyms: excitement, agitation. Two opposites shoved into the same feeling. That’s the only way to describe the way things are around you and Caleb now. Breaths are counted, often hitched. Touches are limited before they get dangerous. Caleb has invited you to Skyhaven even with the fever pitch, the heat and the excitement and the agitation. Maybe he’s a glutton for punishment. Maybe he knows he deserves it. Maybe he’ll take you any way he can have you.
(You and he used to be synonyms. Two words with the same definition. The question you both try and fail to answer: what are you now?)
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19 Oct 2025
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“I wish I could see into your head,” you murmur, freeing one hand from his grasp and tapping a finger against his forehead, right between his eyebrows.
“You don’t,” he says, because god, you don’t. He’s the exact kind of man that he wants to protect you from. But he’s also the only man that can protect you the right way.
(Once he came back, did what he had to do for Ever, everything would work out. His life, a list of wants: you and nothing else.)
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18 Oct 2025
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Truly one of the absolute best Caleb fics out there.

