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  1. Public Bookmark 69

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    Mydei huffs and reaches up to smooth his hair out, fingers scraping along the base of black horns to watch Phainon's eyes close of their own accord. A soft exhale, head tilting into Mydei's palm.

    So easy.

    He tugs on a strand of white hair, and Phainon doesn't even react. He trails his hand lower, hooks one finger into the choker resting snug against Phainon's neck. Yanks on it to have Phainon lean closer, eyes snapping open.

    Without having to look, Mydei's fingers easily find and press against the burning skin where the sun mark rests. Its outline used to be a vibrant gold, now faded into a silvery white.

    "You are losing your gold, Khaslana."

     

    or; Prince of Hell Mydei and fallen angel Phainon grow perhaps too close to one another

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    19 May 2026

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    When the Gods fell millennia ago, Phainon had fallen with them.

    Now he is the last. A remnant of times long ago, a fragment of divinity cast to the mortal world and tied to the great God-Kings of Sak-Kahn-Ko. He is theirs to do as they please; to serve each father and son and son of his son, unageing, undying, unchanging. He does not see the sun rise each day. He does not see it set.

    Come a springtime he can only hear in the sigh of the wind, the God-King he serves has guests to visit. Many guests, from all corners of the mapped world, there to pledge allegiance to Sak-Kahn-Ko, to bow to the one great enough to own a God.

    But one guest is strange. He does not look to Phainon’s humiliation with glee or envy or pride. He does not look at all.

    Mydeimos of Castrum Kremnos looks, instead, to the God-King he must bow to; and he looks with anger, at the one who owns the divine. He looks with rage.

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    25 Apr 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 28

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    Mydei being allowed to feel like the only parent in the situation for even a second would be a complete and utter moral failing on Phainon’s part. They made that baby together. No one told Phainon he couldn’t keep his dick tucked in, no one forced him to stick it inside another. The passion–

    “Hello?”

    –he bore for Mydei has returned to him in the form of a child – the result of their combined effort, a symbol of their affection. Who is Phainon to be afraid, to leave Mydei on his own, when the blond is ready to put his foot do–?

    “Is this Khaslana?”

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    18 Apr 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 22

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    “Yes, beauty,” his babysitter insists, even though he really shouldn’t. “You’ll grow up, and then you’ll realize I was right. You’ll think to yourself, ‘Why didn’t I just accept Phainon’s compliment?’

    Unfortunately for him, what Mydei actually wonders years down the line is:

    Has Phainon committed murder?

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    18 Apr 2026

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    “You’re the guy from the porn website!”

    “That’s not actually me,” Mydei says reflexively.

    For some reason, somebody has uploaded Mydei's image to a porn website.

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    17 Apr 2026