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Carlos knows. He knows what this is and what this is not. This is not romance, this is not love, but Charles makes it so easy to slip into that illusion.
Charles makes it so hard, and Carlos cannot be without.
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- Part 2 of the philosophy of language
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31 Jan 2026
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The hand on his ass became a little firmer, rubbing against him more deliberately.
Mydei was perplexed. Was he seriously being groped? Him? At 186cm with a muscular build and resting bitch face he had never considered himself to ever be a victim of this.
Or, Mydei gets groped in a crowded train.
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26 Jan 2026
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Mydei pays their bickering no mind. Instead, he turns to the rapidly approaching group of five and says, “My friends, I want you to meet them.”
Hephaestion. Perdikkas. Leonnius. Peucesta. Ptolemy.
Phainon greets them with a smile. Or tries to. He’s not sure it lands. He knows them. After all, he’s met them before, countless times actually—some rare cycles here and there where they didn’t meet their ends early.
They’re friendly if not wary. Pleasantries are exchanged, words of joyous occasion, but Phainon’s mind is elsewhere, off on a different plane of existence.
Because Mydei smells like them, and Phainon doesn’t like it.
Mydei returns from Castrum Kremnos smelling like foreign alpha. Phainon reacts.
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25 Jan 2026
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Surely, nothing could go wrong with playing a dumb drinking game with your childhood best friend, right?
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24 Jan 2026
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Like good boys do by SleeplessAndObsessed
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
21 Jan 2026
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Phainon hates that Mydei gets away with everything he does: skipping class, bleaching his hair; turning Phainon’s life into a mess. Hates that he can’t help but lust after him in spite of it all, replaying his honeyed accent curling the vowels in his voice when he says Deliverer, and imagining him saying Phainon the very same way, low and tentative beneath him, and Phainon knows he’s fucked.
There's six whole months of this left until graduation, if his heart hasn’t exploded by then. Six months of pretending he hasn't thought of licking the blood off Mydei’s naked foot before biting another wound into it, wondering which colors his teeth would carve onto tanned skin — six months of pretending Phainon is normal; that he’s good.
Or: Mydei transfers to Era Chrysea Uni in the middle of the semester. Phainon is good until he isn't.
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22 Jan 2026