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  1. Public Bookmark 70

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    ''Leave no corner of the ocean unexplored' or whatever Surtalogi used to say."

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    Rerir seeks out the infamous sea witch to save his hunting partner Tholindis, but the cost he would end up paying never crossed his mind as a possibility.

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    15 Mar 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 95

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    The kiss deepens almost on instinct, with Varka sliding his free hand up to the nape of Flins' neck, pulling him closer, tasting the faint trace of tea and honey on his lips. He feels himself sinking, melting, until even the firehouse, the smoke, the ache in his shoulders all dissolve into nothing. Just him and Flins, and the steady purr of a tiny gray ally against his stomach.

    And then—

    Whap.

    Something bats into his hair.

    Varka startles, jerks back just enough to see Sol standing on the back of the couch, tail swishing and paw already raised for another swipe. He sees the warning for what it is. Eclipse makes her appearance, by mewling at Flins' feet, urging for his attention. And there goes the moment.

    "Fuck," He groans in despair, lips still tingling from Flins' kiss. "The calvary is here."

    //or, flins' cats hate varka and after cock blocking them one too many times, a plan to win them over is made

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    12 Mar 2026

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    05 Mar 2026

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    “Can you have a child with Uncle Flins?”

    For a little while, sound reached him as if through layers of wool, and the only thing he could feel was akin to a blade piercing through his chest. Something in him folded inward, the same instinctive reflex he felt when he put out his light that one time, long ago. He did not move. Did not think. Did not speak.

    Varka laughed again, too fast and too loud, a tone that went against all the natural laws of sound.

    “That’s impossible,” Varka fixed the hat on Klee’s head, looking just as sad as she did. “Sorry, little spark.”

    Varka invites Flins to the Windblume Festival without telling him that the festival is the most notorious courting ground in Mondstadt. Somehow, everyone already knows what they are to each other—except them.

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    03 Mar 2026

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    “Would you come home with me, Kyryll?”

    Varka's voice is soft in the quiet murmurs of the lighthouse. Their limbs are tangled in a mess of intertwined legs and blankets, and Varka looks serene underneath the moon's embrace.

    “Home?” Flins whispers, as though the word is foreign in his mouth.

    Varka reaches out to roll a strand of dark hair between his fingers, “Yes, to Mondstadt.”

    Flins hums, closing his eyes.

    “Very well then,” Flins nods, “Bring me home, Grand Master.”

    Flins follows Varka back home to Mondstadt and relearns how to live as an ordinary human.

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    28 Feb 2026