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Rerir hit the bed with a huff of air, the curve of his lips a sign that Flins had acted just as the Sinner had expected.
“Now,” the Sinner drawled, his hole twitching around Flins’ cock. “My lord is most unfair.”
“Your lord,” Flins responded as he made himself at home on top of Rerir. “Is most displeased with how you’ve treated him.”
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15 Feb 2026
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Ask And You Shall Receive by Chudomirovich_Sparklite
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
14 Feb 2026
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Flins does not ask for the things he wants.
To ask for something without payment is to take on a blank check of debt, so instead, he tricks Rerir into believing it is always his choice.
It backfires, spectacularly.
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15 Feb 2026
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Possession is the Nature of the Fae by team_CAX
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
04 Feb 2026
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Fae rules are confusing and arbitrary by human standards, but they are unbreakable nonetheless. Flins isn't even sure it will work until it does.
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24 Jan 2026
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No, the real dignity, the real pride, he’s always thought, resides within the person. Is it even possible to tarnish it if one’s will is unbending? In his humble opinion, a true show of nobility, not just in title, but in spirit, would be to weather any indignity life throws at him with his head high, resolute and unyielding.
He wished to see how far this road would take him. And so, when a large gauntleted hand pushed him down to his knees, he submitted, although not without a fight.
Four times Rerir tortures the fae, and one time he's gentle.
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23 Jan 2026
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Flins knew it was a bad idea, horrible really.
He knew that the man before him was no longer the man he fell in love with. Centuries of distance and mistakes does that to a person.
He should have killed him, plunge the tip of his spear into the cavity of his chest (where he used to lay his head on). But Kyryll, despite the layer of walls and facade he places, was weak. He was so weak to love.
Now, with a pit forming in his stomach, he stares at the two pink lines marking the plastic contraption in his hand.
Rerir may be a Sinner, but Kyryll was the fool who still loves him.
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19 Jan 2026