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Phainon - A grim reaper who has done his job without error or flaw for many centuries! He loves his job!
Mydeimos - A 33 year old man who was supposed to live until he was 93, is ‘murdered’ accidentally by Phainon and now must grapple with the fact he died 60 years early, due to an idiot.
And that's all there is to it.
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21 Jun 2026
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Dottore fit perfectly within his embrace. The way the other man instinctively wrapped his arms around Pantalone’s shoulders—it felt perfect.
It would have been even more perfect if his nose had not caught the trace of an unfamiliar scent lingering on Dottore’s clothes. There was a scent there that definitely did not belong to Dottore. Pantalone would know, because every cologne and perfume Dottore owned had been chosen or gifted by him, and this was definitely not one of them.
“Ugh. You reek of them. I don’t like it,” Pantalone grumbled into the fabric against his face, pressing his nose further into the silk.
“Fufu— jealousy is unbecoming of you, Feofan.”
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It was difficult for Pantalone when everyone seemed drawn to Dottore’s radiance.
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- Part 7 of The Foolish Fatuus
Bookmarked by Khellos222
20 Jun 2026
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tenderness in your touch by Purplie (colossalEgo)
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
13 Jun 2026
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As a beta, Mydei pays little mind to the nonsense happenings between alphas and omegas. He cares little for their grievances over scenting rituals and grumblings over markings. However, with his people begrudgingly settled in Okhema, he is forced to confront them. Even worse, his people take particular issue with Phainon's presence around him, and insist for him to keep his distance.
But why is it so wrong for him to want a tenderness in his life he never once had?
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15 Jun 2026
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The warmth beneath his skin has become unbearable now, and it isn't a simple heat.
It's desire.
Across the room, Varka watches him carefully.
“Do not,” Flins says quietly, “look at me like that.”
Varka’s brow furrows faintly. “Like what?”
“Like you want to devour me whole.”When Varka and Flins become trapped within the Post-Apocalyptic Elysium bunker beneath Nod-Krai, the distance they’ve carefully maintained for years finally begins to collapse.
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11 Jun 2026
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“Dottore, the door,” Pantalone spoke against the strip of skin exposed above Dottore's collar, punctuating the words with a lingering kiss.
“…The door?”
“I don't think I locked it.”
Dottore let out a scoff. He pushed himself up onto his elbows and reached blindly behind him until his gloved hand caught Pantalone's longer hair, which he habitually wore draped over one shoulder. Pantalone let out a startled gasp when Dottore yanked him down by it. The banker's forehead collided rather painfully with Dottore's shoulder.
“You've got me bent over your desk, humped me like a horny dog, and now you're asking me to lock your door?” One eyebrow arched.
“I see you've developed quite the audacity since becoming Regrator.”
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They said good performance called for a good reward, and Pantalone for sure intended to reap those benefits.
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- Part 6 of The Foolish Fatuus
Bookmarked by Khellos222
10 Jun 2026