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“The way I see it, he’s no different than the rest of us. Not in any way that matters, at least.”
Mydei hummed. “Good. I’m glad you see it that way.” He said softly, before going quiet for a moment. “…Phainon needs more people like that in his corner.” He said, his voice even quieter than before.
“…He does.” Anaxa softly agreed.
Anaxa, Mydei, and Phainon settle in the aftermath of what happened at the Grove, trying to figure out their next steps forward. Anaxa swallows down his budding feelings, determined to solve this problem on his own.
When Caenis decides to act, the confrontation forces Mydei and Phainon to realize just how much Anaxa means to them.
(part 4 of my vampire au!)
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- Part 5 of Blood of Life
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He could still feel his stomach twisting with hunger, protesting how little he’d had to eat today. The feeling was uncomfortably reminiscent of the past- when starvation drove him to the brink, going days without food.
He needed a distraction.
“If I promise to call you when I’m having a bad time, will you return the favor?”
The memory echoed in his mind, something of a light in the darkness. Suddenly, he found himself desperately craving the presence of his boyfriend. Even if just over a call, Sunday’s smooth voice would be a wonderful distraction right now.
When Aventurine and Sunday both find themselves in need of comfort, they each remember the promise they made to call each other for comfort and help. Following through, they find it's not so bad going through tough times when you have someone else's voice to guide you through it.
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A series of phone calls, and the events that follow.
(can be read as standalone, or part 3 of a series)
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- Part 3 of forwards, beckon, rebound
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He gave a weary, almost nervous glance to the blankets behind him. He… really didn’t want to. He knew, he knew, any sleep he could get wouldn’t be restful. Evidenced by the nightmare he’d just startled awake from, leaving him more tired than before he fell asleep.
But he was so tired.
Dan Heng sighed, leaning his head back as his eyes slipped shut for a moment.
He would manage without.
…somehow.
Dan Heng has been having nightmares. When Caelus finds himself wanting to check on him in the middle of the night, he discovers just how little sleep the vidyadhara has been getting recently.
He decides to take it upon himself to fix this issue.
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Night Falls, Curtain Calls by TheWitchesCat
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
03 Mar 2026
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It- it was the same scent. The same thing he’d followed into the city, searching, starving. Phainon stared, wide-eyed, at the small droplets of shining red blood beading on the wound. The scent, metallic and enticing, drifted towards him as he stood utterly frozen.
“I’m alright, son. Just a little scratch, no need to worry.” The man smiled. Phainon could barely hear him over the buzzing in his ears.
Phainon finds himself struggling as a freshly-turned vampire, having no idea what he is or what he's craving. He stumbles his way into Okhema, searching for shelter. Instead, he's confronted with some harsh truths about himself, and the monster he believes he's become.
This is the story of how Phainon became corrupted by the Black Tide, how he met Aglaea and Hyacine, and how he settled down into Okhema.
(prequel fic for my black tide vampire!phainon au, can be read without any knowledge of the rest of the series ;])
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- Part 1 of Blood of Life
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“What happened to you…?” He barely registered the soft whisper, as hands came to gently cradle his face, fingers just barely avoiding the gaps in his shattered frame. “You look human, and yet…” There was a breath.
“Can you understand me?” The blur asked.
“Under… stand…” He echoed. What had he been doing? …He couldn’t remember. His head hurt. …his everything hurt. Such… agony.
… He wanted to rest.
Crumbling under the weight of the coreflames he should have passed on several cycles ago, Khaslana makes his way to an Okhema that doesn't yet know of the Flame Reaver. There, he finds comfort, concern, and... perhaps, a bit of hope.
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Vampire!Phainon au, where his vampirism is a result of black tide corruption. This is his journey in learning to fully accept himself as he is, scars of the black tide and all.
Prequel - Night Falls, Curtain Calls
Part 1 - Blood of Life, Golden Flow
Part 2 - Gentle Hands, Hold this Monstrous Form (Please, I Beg)
Part 3 - Wipe Clean this Fogged Glass
Part 4 - As One Becomes Two
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forwards, beckon, rebound by TheWitchesCat
Fandom 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
29 May 2026
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mostly sunday-centric hurt/comfort featuring found family and a good old dash of avenday <3
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series name from "Silver Spoon" by Erin Lecount
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“Grace staring at Simon again, statement,” Rocky, very unhelpfully, broke his train of thought. Grace sputtered, shaking his head.
“I’m not staring, Rocky! I was just – spacing out,” Simon worried his lip, looking back down at his research. Glancing back up to see if Simon had overheard. If he had, that didn’t stop him from continuing his own work; Simon had become obsessed with the mechanics of the ship, fixing everything he could. Which was great, considering Grace was a man of science himself. Hardly knew how to change his tires, really. Simon paused, scratching at the gills on the side of his neck. He had been doing that every few minutes, grimacing.
“Simon, are your gills bothering you?” Grace couldn’t help himself.
“So you were staring then, angel?” Simon huffed, not taking his eyes away from what he was working on.
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Rewrite The Pain by Kipte
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary (2026), Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir, Iron Lung (2026)
02 Jul 2026
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Having had no human contact for over a decade, and the last time he had it being cruel and violent, will undoubtedly have consequences
AKA: Ryland is afraid of touch
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03 Jul 2026
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sad days, I didn't realize it wasn't finished
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Their Love, Unreceivable, Pours Onto The Floor Like Blood by almostalemon
Fandoms: 时光代理人 | Link Click (Cartoon)
13 Oct 2025
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"Just a moment!" He called. "Thank you for your patience."
He was not able to prepare himself for what stood before him, though. Namely, a pistol with its barrel pointed straight at him, one which followed his movements as he struggled to process the sight in front of him.
Lu Guang doesn't know when his hands had reached up in surrender in front of him, but that's how he found himself, pleading for his life. He tried to speak, move, or do anything, but he was momentarily frozen. Brain fixated on the possibility of another dead friend, another timeline down the drain, another failure.Time Photo Studio gets robbed while Lu Guang is managing it alone. In the aftermath, he tries to reject comfort.
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30 Jun 2026
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oooooooo we gearin up to the climax 👀
vv excited to see what comes next, some good food right there
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The promise, two kids made in their childhood, has been forgotten by one, while the other lives to fulfill it until the end of the line.
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The Wire Mother by nopaintjustpain
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir, Project Hail Mary (2026)
24 May 2026
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I lived with this hunger long before the Hail Mary. This is nothing new. I’m fine.
Right up until Rocky asks another question.
“When last time you touch other human person skin, question?”
Oh. Oh no. “When I… a few days after I first woke up here.”
Rocky starts to relax for a split second, but then tightens when something occurs to him.
“Grace crewmates dead when you wake up. You said this, statement. You not even know your own name, remember nothing, see dead bodies, confirm?”
I nod, because if I open my mouth I will gag.
“When last time Grace touch ALIVE human person, question.”
I swallow thickly. I don’t answer aloud because I know Rocky can hear the hitch in my breath. My stomach churns with fresh bile. He senses my vital signs tick over into stress patterns and goes very, very still again.
“Grace. When last time, question.”
I clench my jaw so hard my temples ache, and beg him with my eyes to just stop.
“Grace. Please say not when… when Evil Stratt humans put you to sleep.”
I can taste grass.
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AKA: Grace starves for more than just food on the journey to Erid.
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- Part 1 of Ave Maria