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“Well,” is what Aglaea says at last. “This is certainly… a predicament.”
Her voice is as unreadable as ever, so it could mean anything from this is manageable to this is a disaster the likes of which the Flame-Chase Journey will never recover from. As things stand, Mydei is more inclined to believe the latter.
Beside them, Tribbie finally pops up from where she’s been studying their joined hands. “What Snowy said is true!” she proclaims in a voice far too cheerful for their current situation. “He and De are one hundred percent stuck to each other.”
While out on patrol, Mydei and Phainon get hit with a curse that binds their hands together.
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26 Jun 2026
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Jaw dropping life changing my favorite Phaidei fic now indisputably. My heart aches and with warmth and my breath stolen by beauty. 100000000000000/10
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“What is this?” Mydei demands, rounding on Phainon, who’s rising from a kline as if he’s been waiting, a sheepish expression on his face.
“I wanted to do something nice for you,” he says.
Mydei stares around his room, baffled. “So you drew all the curtains and lit candles?”
Phainon offers Mydei a sensual massage, much to Mydei's confusion and eventual delight.
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23 Jun 2026
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Mydei pays their bickering no mind. Instead, he turns to the rapidly approaching group of five and says, “My friends, I want you to meet them.”
Hephaestion. Perdikkas. Leonnius. Peucesta. Ptolemy.
Phainon greets them with a smile. Or tries to. He’s not sure it lands. He knows them. After all, he’s met them before, countless times actually—some rare cycles here and there where they didn’t meet their ends early.
They’re friendly if not wary. Pleasantries are exchanged, words of joyous occasion, but Phainon’s mind is elsewhere, off on a different plane of existence.
Because Mydei smells like them, and Phainon doesn’t like it.
Mydei returns from Castrum Kremnos smelling like foreign alpha. Phainon reacts.
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13 Jun 2026
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The last thing Mydeimos expects to hear when he rushes to visit Phainon in the infirmary is that his supposed longtime bitter rival has been whining and begging for him on his sickbed.
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Phainon walks right up to him with full confidence. “Mydeimos,” he says. “I want a divorce.”
Mydei blinks. “You want WHAT?”
Phainon loses his memory. He wakes up convinced that he and Mydei are married. And that they should get divorced.
(Russian | русский translation thanks to the lovely Zhena_kyubi_no_yuko!)