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Taste of His Own Medicine by ultravioletlites
Fandoms: 恋与深空 | Love and Deepspace (Video Game)
22 Feb 2026
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The cup of coffee in your hand was cold, but it went unnoticed as you stared blankly at the break room cabinet. Your fellow nurses had long since left, coming and going for their lunch break without acknowledging your motionless form in the corner of the room.
“Her familiarity with me does not excuse her unprofessional attitude. This hospital has certain standards to maintain efficiency and provide our patients with the treatment they deserve.”
“I apologize on her behalf.”
Zayne’s words were surely branded into your mind, and if anyone were to split your head open and peer inside, that’s exactly what they’d find—a festering wound in the shape of his disappointment, excruciating and untreatable.
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Zayne mistakenly blames you for an accident at the hospital, and is especially harsh in an effort to prove that you don't receive preferential treatment. It backfires, and he resolves to make it up to you however he can.
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15 Mar 2026
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After giving birth, your body had changed, especially your breasts, and Sylus couldn't get enough of it.
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08 Mar 2026
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From crown princess to empress, you made sure to put everything you learned in your youth to good use. But even your thirst for power cannot keep your greed in check.
The Grand General feels you need...a few reminders on what it means to lead an empire.
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10 Jan 2026
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Your Lord catches you trying on his emeralds and punishes you.
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08 Jan 2026
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“Why don’t you run me through tonight’s plans?” Sylus says as he helps you into the car. “Since you’re my assistant now.”
“Arrival in fifteen, shake hands, and get an invite to cocktail party at eight,” you go down the list on your fingers after you buckle yourself in. “Mingle until we’re either invited to a backroom or someone can give us a name. And then we kick their asses.”
Sylus chuckles. He keeps his eyes on the road as he drives, shifting gear with one hand, the other lazily on the steering wheel. It’s effortlessly hot, and it annoys you a great deal. “There might be a few steps in between intelligence gathering and ass-kicking, but you got the gist of it. You are?”
“Your overworked assistant,” you say.
“Overworked?” Sylus asks, amused. “I don’t remember this being part of the script.”
“I’m simply trying to portray my role as realistically as possible.”
You moonlight as Sylus’ assistant. Things go a little differently than planned.
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29 Dec 2025