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    He wants to tell Sunday so badly of what his absence did to him. The urge to admit it is heavier than the lumps in his throat. The words jostle at the back of his molars: I cracked my head open like an idiot just to stop hearing. Tell me not to. Tell me I cannot.

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    23 Jul 2026

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    Phainon falls in love with a human knight named Mydeimos, becomes a knight to stay at his side, only to feel pure agony everyday that the love of his life is already in love with that king that never shows his face. Only ever vowing to keep up his oath as a knight to him, and devoting his entire life towards that man.

    .. Only Mydeimos had always loved Phainon, just how the hell was he supposed to ever confess to the world's worst 'hiding in plain sight' dragon?!

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    02 Oct 2025

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    Now, Phainon knew he’d always been a large chimera, even when he was young. But this chimera practically matched him in size, standing just a below eye level– not that it mattered. Golden eyes seemed to pierce right through him, and if Phainon had been a lesser alpha, he probably would have whimpered. And maybe pissed himself, too.

    That size wasn’t for nothing, either. If he let his eyes wander down– which he didn’t, truly, he didn’t– he’d see a rippling expanse of pure, tanned muscle, rather pathetically half-covered by rich-looking red fabrics.

    The scent was a little sweet for his expectations, but this was undoubtedly the alpha Hyacine had warned him of. Warned he was, indeed, but something about this alpha made Phainon want to play nice, anyway.

    “What a disappointment.”

    With those arrogant words, spilled from plump lips, every thought of Phainon’s ground to a halt. His eyes widened, but he hadn’t a moment to spare for indignation before a fist, adorned in sharp, glinting gold, flew towards his face.

    Or a feral chimera was picked up by the Okheman Research Institute for rehabilitation... and definitely for not for courting the 'alpha' Kremnoan leader.

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    01 Oct 2025

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    How can he do anything but believe them whole-heartedly when they cup his face and tell him words so amazing and incredible that his heart sings in his ribcage? How can he be expected to not obey the people that raised him from a mere son of a blacksmith to a prophet among the people; someone who saw things no one else saw and was miles ahead of his time? So when there’s a whisper in his ear, as thick and sweet as honey, that he is perfect, and got so far as he has because he was always steadfast and loyal to this idea of perfection, it has to be true - especially considering he worked the entire miserable 32 years of life to hear those delicious words.

    It has to be, because he is nothing without that strong, steady ideal of perfection that serves as the foundation to everything he’s created, everything he is, and everything he must be.

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    In which everything Jayce has left unsaid comes back to bite him.

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    19 Mar 2025

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    “Father Viktor has brought back all those programs you whined about missing. The East Hall is being converted into a soup kitchen as we speak, and after Mass there’s going to be an open-doors Christmas meal,” his mother says wistfully, drinking in a sip from her mug.

    Jayce is going to have to see that for himself. His high income neighborhood and the prestigious, self-righteous families that attend the Church? Rubbing elbows with people in need for the holidays?

    Maybe he really does need to meet Father Viktor. And shake his hand.

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    Or: Jayce comes home for the holidays after a breakup to find a new priest at his childhood Catholic church. Father Viktor is not the kind of person Jayce ever expected to be a priest, but he has a dream to change Jayce's hometown for the better, and he decides to do everything he can to help. The more he helps, the more Jayce sees glimpses of Viktor, the man, not the priest. And the more glimpses he sees of Viktor, the more Jayce is so, so fucked.

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    17 Feb 2025