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Two Lows, Two Highs by miiaaaaishere (mismia)
Fandoms: 恋与深空 | Love and Deepspace (Video Game)
26 Mar 2026
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Your eyes open slowly, uncoordinated, closing a few times before finally focusing on blue and pink. Dark brown eyelashes. One… Two beauty marks. Pinkish lips that merge into unscarred, light skin. Blue and pink again.
"Rafayel…"
White teeth appear, mostly hidden behind lips that form half a smile. All pointy past the canines and slightly sharper today, of all days. "Yes," he whispers, letting the hand that had been brushing through your hair descend to warm your jaw. "That's me."
OR: Ebb Day aftercare and round two
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27 Mar 2026
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Like a man come in beseechment, Rafayel’s blade finds love bleeding out. He never meant for it to happen, never meant for the wound to fester the way it does.
Yet the Princess refuses to let it end there: against all reason, she insists on loving him anyway.
Series
- Part 4 of a love song for the sea
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19 Mar 2026
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Turn Your Mind Into My Home by heartsweets
Fandoms: 恋与深空 | Love and Deepspace (Video Game)
11 Mar 2026
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You know, at least a little, of how scary Rafayel can be. And there is a part of you that wants to feel it too. The loss of control, the complete surrender. To feel the caress of his voice against your ear, against your will, and know there can be no resistance. The thought has made you shake apart during nights you slept in your own bed, fingers of one hand buried deep while the other presses against your chest, neck, mouth in a facsimile of his touch.
or:
You know Rafayel can hypnotize people, and you ask him to do it to you.
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18 Mar 2026
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Leisurely, one finger glides up the expanse of skin exposed by the undone buttons at the top of his shirt. It scorches a slow trail up from his stuttering heartbeat, over the bob in his throat, along his jawline, and up to the center of his right cheekbone, where his skin spreads a soft flush.
“One,” she whispers.
Her finger slides a short distance to the side of his nose. “Two,” she says softly.
Toward the top of his nose bridge, near the inner corner of his left eye. His lashes flutter under her touch. “Three,” she continues.
The weightless scrape of her nail drags back down his jaw, over his throat as he swallows dryly, and presses near the racing pulse beneath his neck. “Four.”
Or: Miss Bodyguard becomes Miss Sleep Aid and counts Rafayel’s beauty marks to “help him sleep.” They don’t sleep.
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18 Mar 2026
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He lowers his head towards you but you’re quicker. With a firm hand on his shoulder, you hiss, “Rafayel. Not here.”
His students aren’t even out of sight yet.
Rafayel clearly doesn’t care. His expression promptly falls into his signature pout. Under different circumstances, you’d be inclined to surrender and kiss it off.
“But it’s my birthday,” he whines.
After a day of taking Rafayel to the top ten dating spots on campus, you take him to an old haunt that isn't on any lists.
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06 Mar 2026