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the lion does not concern himself with the follies of prey by dirtmemer
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
17 Jun 2025
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Mydei, to the testament of his great willpower and patience, has never spoken up when his soldiers openly eye the giant patches of sickly green and orange Phainon likes to leave on his neck, opting to merely close his eyes and count to ten, tail twisting in the air behind him, after which his men wisely make themselves scarce.
The line between predator and prey is a fine one.
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18 Jun 2025
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"What the actual fuck?" he breathed, watching through the window as Phainon disappeared around a corner, the pack hot on his heels.
"Mydei, you fucking bastard! Help me!" Phainon's voice was half sob, half fury in his ear.
What did he do in his past life to deserve this?
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- Part 3 of Let's Dance
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18 Jun 2025
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Contrary to popular belief, it was not habit for a Kremnoan to value only strength. They were neither heartless nor cruel, those that were merely byproducts of an oppressive bygone ruler. Much like all the other metropoles of Amphoreus, Castrum Kremnos had once fostered its own rich culture and traditions. It was simply a shame that its bloodied history was what withstood the test of time.
The prince of a warrior kingdom seems to have quite a tempered personality, for the most part.
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- Part 1 of Redamancy
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17 Jun 2025
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Three clicks and I'm home by Raincolouredbeads
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
04 Mar 2025
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─── ⋆⋅☼⋅⋆ ───
‘Quick! Make a wish, Cyrene!’ He screams, his voice raw, clutching her hands in his. The sky was alive, a splash of colours, soft pink and dark blue and a rich violet.
She watches him silently, lips forming a teasing smile. ‘This shooting star will be the first one in centuries to reach the skies of Aedes Elysiae.’
‘Yeah?’
‘Mhm. Don’t you think the star gets tired carrying so many wishes at once in one fleeting moment like this?’ Cyrene asks, tilting her head to follow the remnants of sparks the star leaves behind in the sky.
He thinks about it. He really tries to, but he just wants to make a wish. For him and for her.
Or, Phainon thinks about his title as "Deliverer" on the long way back home.
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- Part 3 of To his angel-kissed Deliverer
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17 Jun 2025
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“Hey,” came Phainon’s voice—low, breathy, already warm at the edges. There was a vulnerability to it, like he’d recorded this lying half-curled on the bed, phone close to his lips. “I had this dream last night. You had me bent over the kitchen counter. Still dressed. You didn’t even bother taking my clothes off properly—just pushed them down far enough to get to me. You were behind me, growling in my ear, saying filthy things about how long you’ve been wanting to use me like that.”
Phainon inhaled, and the sound came through the message like a shiver.
“You didn’t stop. Not even when I was crying a little. Not even when I said I was close—you just gripped my hips tighter and kept going until I couldn’t think anymore. And when I finally came, you didn’t even give me time to breathe. You just pulled me back up, turned me around, and fucked me again on the floor.”
There was a slight rustle. A catch in his breath.
“I woke up shaking,” he whispered. “I miss you so much it hurts.”
The message ended.
Mydei sat frozen, the image painted so vividly he could see it like a reel behind his eyes. The way Phainon’s voice trembled with lust and longing shattered something inside him.
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16 Jun 2025