Koit_626
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Wriothesley's dragon lover got captured by his crewmates.
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Furina finds someone unespected when looking for Neuvillete.
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Neuvillette discovers Wriothesley can sing.
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Porque no todas las historias de amor son perfectas.
(Songfic)
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- Español
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Eduard intenta distraerse durante sus horas libres mientras vive en la casa de la URSS, pero Ivan decide interrumpir.
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- Part 1 of зима
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“Have some more water, Young Master.”
Yet another cup as Flins pressed soft, open mouthed kisses down his shoulder, his arm, all the way to his wrist, over his palm until he looked up at Illuga through those thick eyelashes of his and took two of his gloved fingers into his mouth.
“Sir Flins, you’d better bend me over this very table, or take me to your bed right now.”
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14 Feb 2026
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Rerir hit the bed with a huff of air, the curve of his lips a sign that Flins had acted just as the Sinner had expected.
“Now,” the Sinner drawled, his hole twitching around Flins’ cock. “My lord is most unfair.”
“Your lord,” Flins responded as he made himself at home on top of Rerir. “Is most displeased with how you’ve treated him.”
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14 Feb 2026
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“You two tried to do things in the kitchen, didn't you?”
When they turned, it was to see Illuga leaning against the counter, his arms crossed over his chest as he watched them with his Captain Illuga is very disappointed in you stare.
“No.”
“Yes he did.”
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- Part 2 of Ode to Psyche
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14 Feb 2026
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The Roots In My Lungs and the Flowers In My Chest by Azalea_Skies
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
13 Feb 2026
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Kyryll Chudomirovich Flins does not love.
So why are there flowers growing in his chest?
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13 Feb 2026
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The hand holds onto his arm, unmoving.
It's rather small and nigh weightless. The hold isn't particularly tight, yet when Flins tries to dislodge the hand, it doesn't bulge. The Lightkeeper sighs. What a nuisance.
“It is quite silly of the feared Sinner to play games.”
He gets no response.
Flins is lonely. Rerir lends a helping hand. Or, rather, multiple hands.
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13 Feb 2026