Aranichle



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    The plan to trap the Flame Reaver doesn't go as planned. There's nothing Anaxa will not put his body through to achieve his goals.

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    Anaxagoras, an alchemy prodigy, had carved a spell onto his body: A womb crest that would link his lower body’s sensation to a peculiar toy he had provided to Phainon.

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    “Fine, but promise me this—you will not interfere with my work under any circumstances. Give me your ideas, if you have any, but there is no guarantee I will listen to it.”

    The towering figure in front of Anaxagoras looks perfectly content with his words, nodding his head once. “Is that all?”

    The scholar tilts his head to the side. “Hm. For as long as we are ‘working together’, we are equals. You are not God when you're with me.”

    Anaxagoras attracts the unwavering attention of God, and somehow ends up getting fucked by Him.

    Written for phnxweek2025 day 2: worship (with a little bit of branding)

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    Anaxa always found himself drawn to the sea.

    The way its waves crash so rhythmically along the shore, unrelenting—but still gentle, and pure, like the soft breezes and brisk mornings that make the air taste of salt. It allows him to forget about the mundanities of the world, things both decided for and expected of him, and in its place there's nothing but a cool, rocking cradle that stretches on to infinity.

    One night, unbeknownst to him, he calls out to the sea; an unexpected, newfound warmth bubbling from his chest. And before he can make sense of it, bury down this troublesome, foreign heat—

    Something calls back, a honeyed whisper dragging him down into the depths.

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    He had lost track of how long it had been since he held him in his arms, feeling each steady breath underneath him. A long time had passed and his memories had blurred into one. He could barely remember her voice, the exasperation in his eyes and the people whom he once called comrades.

    But he would never forget him.

    Never him.
     
    “Professor Anaxa!”

    “Professor Anaxa, do you think…”

    “Professor Anaxa! I won the…”

    “Anaxa, you…”

    “Anaxagoras.”

    ”Anaxagoras, the Foolish.”

    No matter how far he would go, he'd always find himself with Anaxagoras again. It never mattered what lifetime he'd end up in, he always found his way back.

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