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“This isn’t the place…” Acheron mumbled, looking down at the ground with that blank face of hers.
“...Lady Acheron, maybe it’s this way,” he suggests, already turning to find another path. Then suddenly, to his annoyance, he notices a band of thieves going their way, their expressions and rugged appearances clearly betraying their intentions of pick-pocketing any unfortunate passerby.Or Phainon and Acheron travel across the cosmos together
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If You’ll Be Mine (I’ll Stop Pretending I’m Fine) by casophon
Fandoms: 崩坏:星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
12 Feb 2026
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“Just so I'm clear.” Mydei crosses his arms, studying Phainon with an expression somewhere between amusement and disbelief. “You want to recreate a sweet that doesn't exist here, using replacements for the most basic ingredients, because they also don't exist."
“That about sums it up,” Phainon says.
“And what's the occasion?” Mydei tilts his head. “Is confectioner the newest career you've decided to explore?”
When Phainon learns of a holiday meant for love declarations from the Astral Express crew, he sees an opportunity to finally tell Anaxa what he's been holding in for so long - with a little help from his friends.
How hard could it be to recreate Valentine’s Day traditions, really?
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13 Feb 2026
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If You’ll Be Mine (I’ll Stop Pretending I’m Fine)
casophonSummary:
“Just so I'm clear.” Mydei crosses his arms, studying Phainon with an expression somewhere between amusement and disbelief. “You want to recreate a sweet that doesn't exist here, using replacements for the most basic ingredients, because they also don't exist."
“That about sums it up,” Phainon says.
“And what's the occasion?” Mydei tilts his head. “Is confectioner the newest career you've decided to explore?”
When Phainon learns of a holiday meant for love declarations from the Astral Express crew, he sees an opportunity to finally tell Anaxa what he's been holding in for so long - with a little help from his friends.How hard could it be to recreate Valentine’s Day traditions, really?
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the tragedy of darth sidious the unwise by Artikka
Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Prequel Trilogy, Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types
29 Jan 2022
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"Have you ever heard the Tragedy of Darth Plagueis the Wise?"
Chancellor Palpatine's still looking at him, probably expecting a straightforward 'Of course.' Anakin coughs and tries to sound convincing. "Oh, yeah. The crechelings love that one."
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Or, Anakin gets the wrong impression during the infamous Opera conversation. Hijinks ensue.
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10 Feb 2026
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the tragedy of darth sidious the unwise
ArtikkaSummary:
"Have you ever heard the Tragedy of Darth Plagueis the Wise?"
Chancellor Palpatine's still looking at him, probably expecting a straightforward 'Of course.' Anakin coughs and tries to sound convincing. "Oh, yeah. The crechelings love that one."
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Or, Anakin gets the wrong impression during the infamous Opera conversation. Hijinks ensue.
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(After)Life Feels Empty Without You by Anonymous
Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Sequel Trilogy
26 Jan 2026
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Anakin looked like he did before he Fell. He wore the same dark brown robes he always had, with one glove covering his right hand, the one he’d lost to Dooku. He had dark blond hair that almost reached his shoulders, and a scar over his right eye. He looked young, far younger than he had been when he died.
“…M-Master?” Anakin whispered.
Obi-Wan swallowed. Anakin sounded the same too, and he hadn’t realized just how much he missed hearing his former padawan’s voice.
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Glimpses of Obi-Wan and Anakin’s lives after they reunite in the Force.
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31 Jan 2026
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(After)Life Feels Empty Without You
AnonymousSummary:
Anakin looked like he did before he Fell. He wore the same dark brown robes he always had, with one glove covering his right hand, the one he’d lost to Dooku. He had dark blond hair that almost reached his shoulders, and a scar over his right eye. He looked young, far younger than he had been when he died.
“…M-Master?” Anakin whispered.
Obi-Wan swallowed. Anakin sounded the same too, and he hadn’t realized just how much he missed hearing his former padawan’s voice.
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Glimpses of Obi-Wan and Anakin’s lives after they reunite in the Force.
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He dredged through months slumbering and waking with a lover and a small checklist of tasks to greet him in the morning. Further back to months of restless nights and short naps through the day but nothing much to do. Then to a time of sleeping the days away in the closest thing he could get to fading entirely from existence.
In all that time, he couldn’t recall a single dream. It wasn’t merely the hazy content of a mind teetering between the sleeping and waking world that was beyond his grasp. There were no interrupted nights nor early morning. No racing heart nor stray thought of how strange that dream had been before the strangeness itself vanished back into the depths of his mind.
Nothing. His nights were empty.
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Phainon must have been able to dream. Once. It was just another thing he had lost along the way, up an insurmountable journey, in wait for someone else to take his responsibilities to that final end beyond his reach.
For Amphoreans, sleep comes with the risk of reliving nightmares taken from the small eternity of their memories. The one exception is Phainon, who can no longer dream at all.
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- Part 2 of After the pale dawn breaks
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29 Jan 2026
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Let Sleeping Dogs Lie
LilliaeSummary:
He dredged through months slumbering and waking with a lover and a small checklist of tasks to greet him in the morning. Further back to months of restless nights and short naps through the day but nothing much to do. Then to a time of sleeping the days away in the closest thing he could get to fading entirely from existence.
In all that time, he couldn’t recall a single dream. It wasn’t merely the hazy content of a mind teetering between the sleeping and waking world that was beyond his grasp. There were no interrupted nights nor early morning. No racing heart nor stray thought of how strange that dream had been before the strangeness itself vanished back into the depths of his mind.
Nothing. His nights were empty.
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Phainon must have been able to dream. Once. It was just another thing he had lost along the way, up an insurmountable journey, in wait for someone else to take his responsibilities to that final end beyond his reach.
For Amphoreans, sleep comes with the risk of reliving nightmares taken from the small eternity of their memories. The one exception is Phainon, who can no longer dream at all. -
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Rising rock artist Mydei has always just been focused on his music, but when his popularity starts to skyrocket, his manager, Aglaea, insists on assigning him a personal bodyguard.
The new bodyguard, Phainon, isn't exactly what he thought a bodyguard would look like. He looks more like an idol than a guard, with piercing blue eyes that seem strangely familiar. Mydei can’t place where he’s seen them before, but something about the stranger lingers in his thoughts.
As they spend more time together, Mydei begins to uncover layers to Phainon he never expected. And maybe, just maybe, the one guarding him has been by his side far longer than he knew.
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26 Jan 2026
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The way you watch me
WooshmanSummary:
Rising rock artist Mydei has always just been focused on his music, but when his popularity starts to skyrocket, his manager, Aglaea, insists on assigning him a personal bodyguard.
The new bodyguard, Phainon, isn't exactly what he thought a bodyguard would look like. He looks more like an idol than a guard, with piercing blue eyes that seem strangely familiar. Mydei can’t place where he’s seen them before, but something about the stranger lingers in his thoughts.
As they spend more time together, Mydei begins to uncover layers to Phainon he never expected. And maybe, just maybe, the one guarding him has been by his side far longer than he knew.
