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Phainon signs up for a BDSM website and finds exactly what he needs <3
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Kaelix stares at the photo on his phone again. Freo’s hair is a green mess across the couch cushions, waves sticking to his forehead. He’s laughing, mouth partly hidden behind his hand, pink creeping up his cheek.
Freo lets out a sound somewhere between a groan and a laugh, swiping blindly at Kaelix’s face, a lazy slap with no force. “Delete that.”
“Never,” Kaelix says, smug, shoving his phone back into his pocket.
Or Kaelix's favorite photos of Freodore, and then some.
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“I’m not moving in with you.”
Zeal blinks rapidly like a deer caught in a spotlight. “Now, now, how did it go from point A to point B?”
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- Part 8 of Countdown to 27
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10 Jul 2025
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iridescent and incandescent by CheesyPotatoes
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
10 Jul 2025
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“Welcome, ladies and gentlemen, to the Grand Auction!”
A prim and proper masked gentleman stood on the brightly lit stage, shoulders squared and a fake smile etched on his face. The man motioned towards the audience, all dressed to the nines for this yearly resplendent event--a gathering of the elites adorned with jewelry and accessories worth millions. Each member of the audience wore a mask, but not for no reason: This was an invitation-only black market auction with illicit goods so rare--so sought-after--that even the government would not fathom their existence.
or: Phainon found a treasure he would stop at nothing to get
(written for phainaxa week 2025, day 3)
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10 Jul 2025
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“Fine, but promise me this—you will not interfere with my work under any circumstances. Give me your ideas, if you have any, but there is no guarantee I will listen to it.”
The towering figure in front of Anaxagoras looks perfectly content with his words, nodding his head once. “Is that all?”
The scholar tilts his head to the side. “Hm. For as long as we are ‘working together’, we are equals. You are not God when you're with me.”
Anaxagoras attracts the unwavering attention of God, and somehow ends up getting fucked by Him.
Written for phnxweek2025 day 2: worship (with a little bit of branding)