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The shadows around him loom large, creep up, and crawl to devour him. Whether or not he becomes choked by them, Anaxa’s chest constricts, horrid cold sweat dripping seemingly from his every pore. No amount of knowledge lifts this pain.
Typically, Anaxa waits these periods out in solitude. He knows these moments pass, and that the weight in his chest will lift. What he also knows, is that if anyone ever witnesses him in such a state, their impression of him will crumble. His credibility, the rationality he boasts freely, and his dignity as the sharp-witted, all-knowing and wise. These qualities simply do not, and cannot coincide with uncontrolled bouts of neuroticism.
Unfortunately for Anaxa, he has promised to meet with Phainon tonight. It strikes when he is preparing the guest bed for Phainon, a thorned tendril twisting at his chest.
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Or, Phainon babysits a sulky Anaxa for a while. They have a chill time until they don’t.
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“I’ve designed many buildings in my career,” Kaveh begins, the attention of every single person in the crowd fixed on him. “Most of which have been extravagant pieces made to stand tall in our city and glitter.”
Kaveh glances down at what must be some notes on the podium, pausing before he looks back up, shining in the bright lights of the stage.
“But in recent years, I must admit that my focus has shifted.”
Alhaitham leans forward, watching, hoping for something he can't quite admit. Not when the truth is that he’s never known how to say that he is hungry without fear that people will see the truth that he is starving.
Or, a year after the events of the Interdarshan Championship, Alhaitham finally retires
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25 Oct 2025
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Ouch. The soft warmth. But ouch.
When I read this, my heart is full of love and warmth. Wonderfully calming. I just really really really love this fic, how gentle and genuine the love portrayed here is. So much. I also love the focus on Alhaitham, you don't often see his psyche being explored.
Chapter 4 is breathtakingly beautiful. I read this at 6am and it was so soft and so incredible, all of it.
I enjoy the talk about belonging (chapter 10)
Chapter 25 was heartbreaking but so incredibly warm. I love it.
If you forget which fic this is, this is the one where Faranak is present.
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Peace is the cruelest season. The war is over, but Illuga is still at war with himself. Haunted and hollow, Illuga finds a dark logic in an old myth: that some are meant to burn out, not to last. On the edge of the north spire, he is met not by salvation but by devastating truth. And the one man who refuses to let him go.
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- Part 3 of Faelight (One-shot) 🕯️🪶
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22 Mar 2026
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Beautiful. Painful, but more of a balm than a knife (ref from this beautiful beautiful fic)
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18 Mar 2026
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Just read it. I will not spoil anything for you, just read it
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Be fooled by me, over and over. by mingmingming (caramelisedbrownsugar)
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
28 Dec 2025
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A series of strange events has begun to enter Illuga's life, and a certain Ratnik takes it upon himself to guard the human that's dear to him, but not without having his fair share of mischief!
“Illuga, I don’t think you need to wear the nails anymore.” His father starts one day as they were eating dinner, placing his fork to the side of his plate. “Or placing salt on the windowsill, and you can take down the horseshoe by your door.”
“I thought the nails were for The Wild Hunt.”
“It turned out to be a bit more of a hassle when—er—Rolf scratched himself with it.”
“Oh dear…is he alright?”
“Nothing major—just—take off all of that stuff.”
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- Part 1 of When Winter Cometh.
Bookmarked by Hyvann
22 Feb 2026
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In love with this fic and how it portrays Flins and Illuga.
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“You know, on second thought, I do have something to ask you, dear,” he said, clearing his throat. He turned towards her and gently placed her hands on his own. He flashed a smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes. “Consider it a researcher’s fixation.”
Lumine squeezed his hands and gazed up at him with curiosity. Her golden irises were probably his favorite detail above all. “Of course, Zandik. You know you can ask me anything.”
He cupped her cheek tenderly, then asked, “Why did you reject me?”
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26 Jan 2026
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Oh pathetic unrequited yearning, one of my favourite genres