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    a con 500 years in the making

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    “You’re distracted, Deliverer,” Mydei mutters. Despite saying this, he isn’t pulling any punches today.

    The silence between them becomes stiff, and Phainon needs to occupy his hands with something, anything. “I’m in the middle of… researching something,” he says.

    Mydei hums. “With the Grove?”

    Phainon feels sort-of-bad-sort-of-not for obfuscating the truth: one because it’s Mydei, and the other because the matter is about him confessing to Mydei, you see. He pulls a face. “You could say that.”

    Kremnoan Roses aren't real. Probably. Phainon is about ninety-nine percent sure. But after coming across an antique Kremnoan vase, Phainon swears that if he, by some miracle, manages to recreates them, he will confess to Mydei with a bouquet of mythical roses.

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    16 Feb 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 34

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    His teeth press, little by little — a morsel found that if he surged forward for to enjoy he could crush between his molars — against the soft, barebellied offering before him with reverence that borders on prayer until he can feel the give, the real imprint, claim, mark of his presence on Mydei’s skin. Instinct and desire entwined. To bite is also to touch in a way, isn’t it?

    There are fingers curled in the collar of his coat threatening to wrench him away from Mydei’s being. “Phainon,” it’s a growling roll of his name, a low warning that sends heat down Phainon’s spine, mouth curling at the edge as he curls his fingers around the edge of Mydei’s pauldron, a wrestle of who can keep who where. “I thought such tactics were beneath you.” It’s a scoff, and Phainon can feel the formation of the words beneath his teeth, almost against his tongue, all as it accompanies a twitch to Mydei’s posture, a shift to the stabilization of his leg from an all too fleeting moment of weakness. 

    One of their daily scuffles acts as a bit of an awakening for Phainon.

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    12 Jan 2026

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    Mydei, Alpha Crown Prince of Castrum Kremnos, has the pick of all the kingdom for his omega partner. When a terribly handsome man, six feet tall and scented like pomegranates, declares himself the eligible omega for Aedes Elysiae - he cannot help himself. This Phainon shall be his mate.

    Yet after a disastrous knotting ceremony, Mydei's new omega will not stop attempting to seduce him, determined to find exactly what the alpha truly wants.

    The only issue is; what Mydei truly wants is no desire of a respectable alpha at all.

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    12 Jan 2026

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    I have come out of this fic as a fundamentally different person

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    He turns to Mydei, letting a gentle smile curve on his lips. Mydei’s eyes narrow to slits.

    “Hello there,” Phainon greets softly. He crouches down, inching closer. Mydei doesn’t budge, only tenses like a tightly coiled spring. “My name is Phainon. You’re Mydeimos, right?”

    Mydei doesn’t respond, lips pressed tightly shut. Phainon’s smile wavers, chest squeezing tight.

    “No one’s going to hurt you here,” he murmurs, extending his arm out. Mydei growls. Fear flashes through his eyes for a fleeting second, but it’s enough to have Phainon freezing in place, breath catching in his throat.

    (A mishap at the Abyss of Fate leaves Mydei a child whose only memories are of the Sea of Souls.)

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    11 Jan 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 99

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    “I love you,” Mydei blurts without preamble.

    Phainon stops entirely. His eyes widen. Mydei’s hands twitch at his sides. He holds Phainon’s gaze, jaw clenched and body wound like a spring, watching Phainon swallow—Adam’s apple bobbing.

    “What?” he breathes, the word cracking at the end.

    Mydei takes a deep breath.

    “I love you,” he repeats. “I offer my body and soul to you—my equal in every way, the one worthy to stand beside me. Across thirty-three million cycles, my affections for you have never changed. If our old promises during every one of those cycles still continue to mean something to you as well, then I intend to honor them starting today—if you will let me.”

    (Mydei and Phainon get together. As it turns out, that’s the easy part.)

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    04 Jan 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Gorgeous...beautiful...heartrendingly real