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  1. Public Bookmark 11

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    The scholar looked up and heard the whistle of an object being pulled down by gravity. His working eye widened at the sight of a humanoid figure falling from several meters in the air. They were glowing, like a meteorite about to hit the ground, and their wings flapped uselessly around them.

    And, they kept on falling.

    Anaxagoras ran near the cliff where the figure was heading down. The descent of the unknown entity slowed like gravity had shifted for their own safety. He extended his arms and the winged figure slowly settled in his hold like a feather.


    A reclusive Rtawahist scholar's life turns upside down after catching a strange man who fell from the heavens.
    For Phainaxa Mini Bang 2026 with accompanying art by @lilypad_make!

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    24 Feb 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 24

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    “You're…” ridiculously tall/handsome/in the wrong house please leave.

    “Phainon, hi!” the man himself greets instead, that shy smile he'd had widening into a proud, boyish grin, and Anaxa swears he leans closer in the already small space between them. “Are you dromaslover134?”

    His mouth dries a little, brows tugged together. He's aware Irida can see Phainon all the way from the doorway, her curious head peeking over the headrest. The longer he goes without replying, the more worried Phainon looks, white brows furrowing gently as he cocks his head to the side like a lost pup. “Or—”

    “I am,” Anaxa hisses in an embarrassed whisper, “Anaxagoras. Please don't say my username outloud.”

    Or; when the biggest problem Anaxa has ever faced comes in the form of a four year old with chubby cheeks, the widest eyes he's ever seen, and a seemingly strong conviction to not form any interpersonal relationships, he's got no other option but to trust Phainon—a kindergarten teacher he met through the worst parenting forum he's ever browsed through. Chaos ensues.

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    23 Feb 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 19

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    Khaslana arrives late to his matrimony bed.

    He hardly remembers the sham of a marriage ceremony. He isn’t present to accept the transfer of the bride, nor is he present to welcome her into his home. There is no shower of dried fruits and nuts to bless her with fertility and prosperity, only Khaslana’s silent, burning grief.

    Anaxagoras is dead, and with him went the last of Khaslana’s heart.

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    22 Feb 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 14

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    Phainon and Anaxa have gotten off on the wrong foot, fighting over who gets to buy the last jar of limited dromas-shaped lollipops, on the first day of their third year.

    Finding out they were in the same class and had to share the last remaining desk was the last straw.

    While Phainon is determined to mend the rift, Anaxa finds himself irritated every time he sets an eye on his now deskmate who seems to be obsessed with chimeras—not dromases.

    In that same morning, Beagle Coconut chances upon the love of his life, a mint-colored chimera, during his walk with Cyrene at the local park, and decided he would make him his awoomate, regardless of what Phainon would later think…

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    21 Feb 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 8

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    “I’m sorry!” Phainon’s outburst was louder than intended, drawing the eyes of patrons at the nearby table. He cringed and slid down in his seat. “Sorry,” he repeated, barely above a whisper.

    Anaxagoras took another sip of his drink, watching Phainon from over the rim of his cup. “What are you apologizing to me for?”

    "I was wrong for saying that no one listens to my music.” His grin slowly turned roguish the longer he held Anaxagoras' attention. “I hope I didn’t offend my greatest fan.” 

    Struggling musician Phainon is left with no choice but to take a job teaching music lessons to make ends meet, but it’s not all bad! Sharing his knowledge and love for the craft is a reward in and of itself, and he has access to plenty of instruments for his own practice, which he gladly takes advantage of. Unbeknownst to him, though, his evening practice sessions always draw a small crowd outside the shop, eager to listen to him play.

    Coming face-to-face with one such listener was pure coincidence. Ending up in their bed after a single conversation was pure impulse, but taking their sincere advice to heart was a decision that Phainon would never regret.

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    19 Feb 2026