Feifong



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    There have been plenty of times where Olruggio’s been reminded, quite harshly, just who is in charge—and not only in matters of the household and the children. He could have Qifrey boxed in with his arms, he could have Qifrey bound and restrained, he could have Qifrey spread across his lap and begging but they both know the reality: that in everything they do, Qifrey rules with a dominating, iron fist.

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    21 Jun 2026

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    The dizziness comes next, causing him to sway to the side, the knife slipping and slicing into his palm. Pain blooms, blood splatters against the wood of the cutting board, and drips after him as he drops the knife and flees. Tearing through the atelier like a hurricane, his apprentice's worried calls of his name are distant and muted in his ears.

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    21 Jun 2026

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    "Qifrey." Olruggio's voice sounds distant. A hand cradles his cheek. Qifrey turns his face into it, nuzzling that worn palm, brushing his lips over the rough skin. "Qifrey, love, look at me. I need you to stay with me," he says gently. "Don't go off somewhere I can't reach you."

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    Qifrey notices his decadent treats are giving Olruggio a more shapely body. He reacts to this as any sane normal person would - being consumed by insatiable unbearable lust.

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    18 Jun 2026

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    “Olruggio I can’t - I can’t treat you kindly.”
    Olruggio observed him for a few moments, before falling on a particular conclusion.
    “Then don’t treat me kindly.”

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    Qifrey runs his hands up Olruggio’s legs, massaging them through the stockings as he goes. The thin barrier between them is hardly helping Qifrey retain a grasp on his composure. If anything, the illusion of chastity makes him more reckless. He kisses Olruggio’s calves, and drinks in Olruggio’s soft sighs. He kisses the backs of his knees, and savors the stifled squeaks of surprise. He kisses the soft skin of his thighs, which push against the tops of the stockings like they’re trying to burst free, and nearly drowns in the low, drawn out moan of a man trying not to. He kisses up the length of Olruggio until he’s slotted between his spread legs, desperately hoping Olruggio will wrap those legs around him, trapping him in place, and desperately knowing he mustn't.

    Olruggio accidentally comes home wearing a maid dress. Qifrey lends him a hand.

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    10 Jun 2026

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    Just a short fic about Olruggio and Qifrey dancing, set sometime during the silver night festival.

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    24 May 2026

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    Short and sweet