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    Blade's hands dance along his spine, and Dan Heng has to fight the urge to shiver. They've been sharing a bed since Planarcadia, even before Blade boarded the Express, and Dan Heng still isn't used to him. He doesn't know if he ever will be.

    Still, Dan Heng keeps his cool facade, moving his hands to rest on Blade's thighs before leaning in to whisper in his ear. "If I do this, you have to hold me, you have to be patient, or I won't do anything with you at all."

    Blade's smirk grows wider, Dan Heng doesn't know why, Blade has never been a patient person especially regarding Dan Heng. "I can certainly do that," Blade replies in a low voice that tells Dan Heng he very much can't do that.

    /Or: After Planarcadia, Dan Heng stays with Blade on the Astral Express, and they enjoy the time alone together.

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    Engrossed in her own song, Castorice almost forgets the reason she had begun to play. The strings sing in their own vibrant way, pluck after pluck, and she is attentive to their sound, the way they merge with the gentle lapping of the waves against the rock.

    Only when the rhythmic pattern of that soft background sound is delayed, quieted, does she look up and take in the siren leaning on the rock, watching her play.

    A siren.

    /Or: Castorice searches for the source of the sea’s late night song and finds more than she could have foreseen.

    Written for Psyhke, the side zine to Vita Morsque: A Castorice Zine

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    "…Good," Blade finally says. He squeezes Dan Heng's hand—not harshly, not to hurt, just to hold him tightly, to etch the feeling into his fleeting memory. "I'm not going to chase you down when the moment arrives, whenever that may be."

    Blade's gaze does not leave Dan Heng's eyes, watching for the dragon's tells, those little reactions he's come to know across their encounters.

    Dan Heng steps even closer, narrowing his eyes as he tilts his head up to keep his gaze locked with Blade's. "I think if you had to chase me, you would."

    /Or: What happens next after Blade and Dan Heng's encounter in Planarcadia.

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    “Professor Anaxa! It’s good to see you.”

    His expression doesn’t change. “It’s Anaxagoras—but yes, it’s good to see you too, Castorice.” He glances at the bag in her hands. “Are you leaving?”

    She follows his gaze. “Ah, yes. My shift’s over, so I’m just going to stop by the store, then head home…” Castorice looks back at the professor, who frowns at her. “Is everything fine, Professor?”

    “You’re avoiding the poetry club.” It’s a statement, not a question. Anaxa never asks those when he deems them unnecessary.

    /Or: A few years after graduation, Castorice rediscovers where she and her words belong.

    Written for Vita Morsque: A Castorice Zine

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    Instead of stepping closer, Sugilite sits on the couch, keeping that heated gaze fixed on Sunday. "Hm, what do you think I'll do once you've played enough for me, angel?"

    Even without holding him, Sugilite knows how to pull him in.

    What do you think I'll do?

    Sunday knows there are many answers to that question, based on their previous activities; he understands that Sugilite can still surprise him, even after all their time together. The possibilities are endless—all he knows is that he'll be at Sugilite's whims all the while.

    Right now, Sunday can't think of anywhere else he would rather be.

    "Once I've played enough…" Sunday smiles, face heating up again as he looks away. "I imagine you would want to… play, as well?"

    /Or: Sunday plays for Sugilite, and Sugilite plays with Sunday.

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    Mydei still can’t wrap his head around what that man had been doing so far out with such obvious signs of an incoming storm lurking around them. A fool’s decision, to be sure—and yet he is still here, checking on him. That lingering smile on the man’s face as the mermaid left him there on shore is still etched into his mind, even now, days later.

    Perhaps Mydei is the true fool between them.

    /Or: Mydei rescues a human during a storm, and things progress from there.

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    Sandrone invites Columbina to her tea party and gets more than what she planned for.

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    “Can you turn into a bat now, or is that not something that comes with curio-vampirism?”

    The doctor rubs his temples. He can already feel a headache on the horizon. “No, I can’t—nothing so ridiculous as that.”

    Aventurine’s grin widens as he chuckles. Despite himself, Ratio can’t help the small smile that forms on his own face at the sound. “Now that I know you’re okay, I have to tease you at least a little. You have to admit, Ratio, it’s at least a little ridiculous.”

    Begrudgingly, Ratio does agree with his assessment of the situation.

    /Or: Temporarily-turned vampire Ratio wants to keep his fangs away from Aventurine. Aventurine has other plans.

    Written for the 18+ Ratiorine Discord Halloween Flash Exchange Event!

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    Phainon grins, walking up to the counter. “You’re not the first person to call me that, you know.” He tilts his head. “What’s your name? Mine’s Phainon.”

    The man points to the name tag clearly displayed on his shirt. Mydeimos, it reads.

    Well, that answers that. Phainon can feel his face warming up—or maybe that’s just the heat from the ovens he can see in the back of the shop—but he pushes down the embarrassment. “So, Mydeimos—do your friends call you Mydei?"

    He places the last of the muffins on his tray before really looking at him. “Some, why do you ask?”

    Phainon can feel the smile on his face grow wider as he leans forward, tilting his head just a bit. “Can I call you Mydei?”

    /Or: Phainon falls head over heels for the guy working at the bakery.

    Written for Phaidei Gotcha for Gaza!

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    Sunday’s steps are shaky, footing uncertain, but he still presses forward, toward the new, the unfamiliar, toward experiences that will help him fulfill his deepest promise.

    Yet even his resolve isn’t always enough to keep him from stumbling at times, to keep him returning to that cage, the one that still resides in his own mind.

    /Or: Sunday feels like he’s falling again, but there are people around to catch him.

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    Mydei has never been to this place before, and yet…

    He still knows where he is.

    “Lord Mydei? Is that you?”

    His gaze turns toward the voice, and there she is, standing among the flowers, hands clasped in front of her. There’s no more room for doubt, even if he still had some remaining. “Castorice?”

    She smiles, a sadness lingering on her face. “I’m sorry.”

    /Or: For a moment at the End of the World, Mydei and Castorice meet again at the end of the west wind.

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    A hundred lives of mine for your glorious death—Mydei means this oath with every fiber of his being; he is not one to throw his words around without thought. This is what it means to control the spirit that is Strife—to maintain that grip on your resolve, your emotions, to direct them forward, to see clearly what is before you, not looking back.

    /Or: Another perspective on Mydei’s fight against Nikador.

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    Jiaoqiu sighs before turning to face her. “A… close friend of mine - he developed a strange illness that is causing him to cough up flower petals. I’m trying to figure out why. It’s not something I’ve ever seen before.”

    Sushang blinks, tilts her head, and Moze can practically feel her brain working from across the table. Jiaoqiu smiles patiently at her. “It certainly doesn’t make much sense, but-”

    “Oh, isn’t that Hanahaki?”

    /Or: Moze develops Hanahaki, but he has no idea who he’s in love with. At least Jiaoqiu is there with him - he always feels better when the foxian is by his side.

    Written for the Mozeqiu bang!

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    They say knowledge is power, but the bearer must carry that heavy weight of knowing, shouldering it with each step as they press forward. Not everyone can stand beneath that burden, though they can at least try to shoulder some all the same.

    For Anaxa, he feels that weight constantly - it’s almost unbearable at times, when he recalls the feeling of that sword running through his chest, again and again - but that does not deter him from his pursuit of the complete truth.

    /Or: Anaxa seeks a way to disrupt fate and comes face-to-face with a disruption of his own.

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    Sunday keeps coming back to the Stoneheart, keeps reaching out when he hears that Sugilite is in the area that the Astral Express is visiting. The man’s trips are usually for the purpose of business rather than pleasure, but with Sugilite, there’s more than enough room for both.

    Whenever Sunday messages him, he always accepts, and the two always end up in a similar situation - the Halovian lying under Sugilite, entirely at his mercy. It’s an intoxicating experience that brings to the surface more feelings than he’d care to admit. Yet here they are again, with Sunday once more placing himself in Sugilite’s capable hands.

    /Or: Sunday falls again, and Sugilite is there to catch him.

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    Another wave of giggles passes through the classroom before Anaa hollers, “Do you like Mr. Ororon, Mr. Ifa?”

    Immediately, all the children’s eyes are on him. Mr. Ifa’s face is still red as he glances over their heads toward the open hallway door. That’s when they realize it - he’s blushing. Huni squeals, clapping her hands together. “You do, you do!”

    /Or: Students and teachers alike realize Ifa likes Ororon, and shenanigans ensue.

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    He knows what Sugilite wants - beneath his opulent nature, he’s a rather simple man, and Sunday understands that these encounters between them are just as much for the Stoneheart’s desires as they are for his own needs. Sugilite isn’t gentle with him, but that’s not what either of them want. Sunday wants to be used, to know how he will be used, and Sugilite wants to take, take, take.

    Sunday is all too willing to give.

    /Or: The right dom will fix Sunday. Sugilite seems to fit that description.

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    The healer’s head tilts, and a more thoughtful expression falls over his face. “Aren’t the Cloud Knights tasked with the protection of the Alchemy Commission?” he wonders aloud.

    They are - Moze is keenly aware of this. But he is there to protect his “family,” to keep them from harm.

    He will not say that though.

    /Or: Moze and Jiaoqiu meet on opposite sides of a seemingly unending conflict.

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    Should he let Jiaoqiu know where he is? To do so is practically an invitation to check on him… but as he thinks it over, he realizes that he’s okay with Jiaoqiu’s company right now. Jiaoqiu understands. Jiaoqiu knows how to not overwhelm him on days like this.

    /Or: Moze has his own peculiar way of recovering from overstimulating days, and Jiaoqiu helps.

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    Jiaoqiu doesn’t ask meaningless questions. When he asks Moze something, he truly wants to hear what he has to say.

    It’s not so easy to let something like that out of his mind.

    Moze has learned over his lifetime that his words don’t mean much, aren’t worth saying. But Jiaoqiu is different, he makes Moze’s words feel like they have weight to them.

    /Or: Moze loses his voice, then finds it again.

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