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    “It's him,” Aglaea says without hesitation. Mydei’s impressed that she's so calm. He isn't. He is on the verge of homicide or something. He'd start a war rather than be here.

    “What should we do with him?” Mydei speaks quietly, with great caution. It's not his regular voice, but Phainon is sleeping on his lap, and he's a child. It's madness.

    OR: something happens, returning Phainon to his younger self; Mydei should take care of him (and learn some important truths about both of them).

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    28 Jun 2025

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    “So yeah. Apparently, too many of them think I’m the bottom, so they all lost.”

     

    A pause stretches between them.

     

    “I see. This would never have happened had I been the one fucking you as I pleased, all along.” Mydei suddenly speaks and Phainon’s jaw nearly drops at the stellar display of wisdom.

    “That’s possibly the most insane conjecture I have ever witnessed, Mydeimos.”

    Is it?” Mydei tilts his head, his gaze locked with his; his hands shift and Phainon starts as the silk is suddenly hiked up – “Had it been that way, the bet wouldn’t have been lost…” and steeled fingers slide beneath to glide over bare skin, “and you wouldn’t be walking around in this state – for everyone to see.”

    Caelus losing a bet and making it Phainon's problem was one thing.

     

    All of that having the domino effect of Mydei fucking him in the ass for hours was another.

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    08 Jun 2025

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    The creature slides closer, fluid and elegant like a wave, until his face is inches apart from Phainon’s. A sharp claw tips his head up, a shadow of a smirk on his lips.

    “What if I told you,” the dragon sneers, “that the prophecy that you follow is false?”

    Phainon, the white knight of Okhema, has always ached to meet the dragon prince. He ignores every warning to stay away and challenges the monster to a fight. For ten days Phainon clashes with the dragon, only to discover that his foe is too strong. Exhausted and defeated, Phainon expects death, but instead he awakens in the dragon prince’s care.

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    08 Jun 2025

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    Throughout all their banter over the time they've been comrades, not once did Mydei cross the line. No matter how much Phainon tried to provoke, prod, or poke, the alpha's self-control was impressively unshakable. If Phainon didn't know any better, he would've thought that—

    "Deliverer. Are you listening?"

    A hand on his shoulder made him flinch—the unexpected contact snapping his spiraling thoughts like a bubble.

    He meets the sharp gaze of amber, warm and intense, "Do you need to rest?"

    What Mydei doesn't say outright is: Do you need me?

    or: A murderer is on the loose, and Phainon is dealing with both his impending heat and self-worth, Mydei tries to make it better.

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    08 Jun 2025

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    Phainon's just a broke, country-bred good guy trying to survive city life, charm old ladies, and maybe flirt with the man who keeps stealing his coffee. He wasn't planning on falling for him. And he definitely wasn't planning on him being the CEO of the company merging with his.

    Mydei's been doing just fine ignoring his feelings and hiding behind overpriced coffee and his resting bitch face, thank you very much. But somehow, this annoyingly charming man with calloused hands and a sunshine grin keeps getting under his skin.

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    08 Jun 2025