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    “Mydei! There you are.”

    His eyes flutter, no longer half-lidded, staring at the source of that familiar voice. “Deliverer.”

    Phainon nods, not the slightest bit put off by his gruff greeting, casually petting Kokopo’s side.

    Mydei inhales deeply, trying to push the haze back, suppressing a growl when Phainon’s scent fills his nose instead. It’s distinct against the whirl of grey all around, sharp and warm – sweet oranges and heady bergamot, flares of ozone and a pang of seasalt. Locating him anywhere was as simple as following that golden trail he left behind no matter where he went.

    He swallows, hard. His throat bobs. His teeth ache. He steels his jaw, curls his brass claw into his own arm to distract himself from the heat flaring up in his stomach.

    “What do you want?” Mydei asks, voice rougher than usual.

    Mydeimos plans on dealing with his rut as he always has: by ignoring it. Phainon's infuriatingly alluring scent throws a wrench in those plans, and Mydeimos finds himself struggling to resist his instincts more than ever.

    aka mydei's rut, the fic

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    06 Jul 2026

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    Mydei sniffed, his eyebrows furrowing, and his jaw went slack in realization. A subtly sweet, musky scent permeated the air, the Chimera hybrid looking up at him through lidded eyes, lips slightly parted, with his head tilted as though baring his neck to him.

    The implication of the position suddenly became painfully apparent. Mydei flustered—careful not to make any sudden movements as he settled back onto his haunches. He still didn't fully trust that the chimera wouldn't lunge at him and attempt to tear out his throat if given the opportunity.

    Or, that would have been the case—if he hadn't noticed the hybrid deliberately spreading his legs for him instead. Pale thighs splayed wide in silent invitation, with just the spade-shaped tip of his tail coyly hiding his sex from view, the moonlight filtering in through the foliage caught on the slick sticking to the hybrid's inner-thighs—

    "This—" Mydei began, wheezing, "Your nest was—We... disturbed your nest."

    Titans. Mydei shouldn't have answered the page.

    Mydei's expertise starts and ends with the wildlife... So why is he cohabiting with a chimera hybrid on the brink of heat who keeps trying to seduce him?

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    21 May 2026

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    Okhema believed Castrum Kremnos was destroyed, washed away by the Black Tide, like much of their world. But the dead, as it turned out, not only survived - they rose from the ashes in the brilliance of unseen technologies, forged for centuries in the heart of the mountains.

    When a message from the King of Castrum Kremnos falls upon the square of the dying city, promising alliance and salvation, Okhema erupts in celebration. But Commander Aglaea does not share the universal delight. She knows that power never comes to ask. It comes to take.

    Or.

    Prince Mydeimos's mission was disgustingly simple: arrive in Okhema, choose the most suitable omega, and forge a political marriage. But no one warned him that on the way to the holy city, a wounded beta captain would literally fall into his arms. A beta who inexplicably drives the prince's instincts haywire. A beta whose eyes are the color of morning ice, and whose aura smells of emptiness and secrets.

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    06 May 2026

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    Hyacine clears her throat. “Lord Phainon, my apologies, but have you perhaps been having any, um. Intimate reactions, since this occurred?”

    Ah. Right. The erection.

    The erection that’s still there after a fifteen-minute walk.

    “Yes,” Phainon sighs wearily, pulling the jacket over his lap. “Sorry, it won’t go away.”

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    Phainon felt something—or rather someone—shift against his back, warm and firm, and barely muffled down a surprised yelp.
     
    Oh no, he thought, dread filling his chest once more.
     
    As if blacking out and enduring violent hangover symptoms wasn’t enough, he’d also apparently joined someone else in bed last night. Someone else who happened to smell of sweet wine, who left a familiar nose curving against his nape while a muscular, kingly body embraced him from behind.

    Or; Phainon has some small regrets, and a number of doubts, after waking up in bed with his best friend.

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