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  1. Public Bookmark 90

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    "Why would you show up here in your nurse uniform?"
    "Wouldn't dare to miss our meeting."
    The child stared at Mydei for a second, before pointing at Phainon. "Mydei, he's funny, can we keep him?"

    Or, Mydei accidentally adopts a child and a certain white-haired, blue-eyed nurse keeps on running into him and lighting up his world with vibrant colors again.

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    15 May 2026

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    Introducing: Phainon! Our latest edition state-of-the-art customer support analyst! He doesn't tire! He doesn't complain! He doesn't feel pain! He doesn't bleed! He doesn't need anything! Use him! Abuse him! Aren't you tired of being on the other side of hell? Call now! 1-800-FLAMECHASE-INC

    Phainon is an overworked call center operator. Mydei is the new hire.

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    15 May 2026

  3. Rec 50

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    "Excuse me," Mydei replies with a deep softness that sits heavy in Phainon's chest, "are you asking me to stop?"

    Phainon blinks. He can't believe his ears.

    "Stop?" A chuckle falls from his parted lips. "Oh, Mydeimos, I believe we've only just begun."

    Mydei smiles, a true, beautiful thing, and cups Phainon's chin. "Do you want me to lead, or would you prefer it if I kept following?"

    Swallowing thickly, Phainon tangled his fingers in the small hairs on Mydei's neck and murmured against his lips. "I want whatever you are willing to give to me. Anything."

    "Then," Mydei rumbled and pressed their lips together firmly this time, "let us continue our dance without the watchful eye of allies and enemies alike."

    Phainon nods minutely. "Lead the way."

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    A special "nighttime" gala that is held only once every century commences. Phainon is determined to to confess his feelings to a certain Kremnoan prince. It's all a game, their usual back and forth, until it isn't, and both of them find themselves in far deeper than they could have imagined.

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    11 May 2026

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    "Few people know how to truly relax," Ratio says, perched on the edge of Aventurine's desk. It makes his thighs double in size. Aventurine's thoughts begin to scatter. "Relaxation is a process. As such, naturally there are practical, step-by-step instructions to achieve it.”

    "Right," he says, forcing his gaze away. "My, doctor, could one take a guess and assume that some of the relaxation you're referring to is of the more…” He flicks his fingers. “Intimate kind?”

    Something curious happens: Ratio stalls. He averts his gaze as his cheeks dust over with pink.

    He recovers quickly, however, coughing into his palm and resuming right where he left off. “It would be inane to exclude the potential of intimacy.”

    Aventurine is stressed. The knowledgeable Dr. Ratio offers an expert, thorough, only slightly self-indulgent solution.

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    05 Mar 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 77

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    please come home (i need you here, right now)

    "Doc," he gasped out, squirming when Ratio's hands pinched at his nipple, his hand covering almost the entire expanse of his chest. "Ratio, slow down, I can't–"

    "You can," Ratio nipped at his ear, dragging his tongue across the shell. "You're doing well, does it feel good?"

    "I love you," Ratio said quietly; a confession, a promise, an oath. "You deserve all this, and more."

    That was all it took to push Aventurine over the edge, crying out Ratio's name, shuddering through his release, tears spilling as he rode out his orgasm, as Ratio held him through it, peppering kisses along his face, kissing away his tears.

    Aventurine choked on a sob, eyes fluttering open, his breath stuttering as he came back to his senses; the dampness on his hand, the tears that had slid from his eyes to the pillow, and the crumpled sheets under him.

    Humiliating, Aventurine thought, as he shuffled out of his bed, stumbling to the bathroom to clean up the mess in his pants. How filthy, and disgusting, and perverted.

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