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    It's common for Witches to form pack bonds with their apprentices. Witch pups are so young when they typically join an atelier, and their journey to independence is long. Being away from one's birth pack for too long requires a surrogate pack before a pup's mental health begins to decline.
    Coco knows this, but she still cannot help feeling torn between the longing to belong in Master Qifrey's pack with a yearning so strong it sets her teeth on edge, and fear of what this desire means for her bond with her mother, sleeping in stone for who knows how long.
    She's so worried, in fact, that she can't see what she already has. Qifrey is more than happy to set her straight.

    ft Olruggio showing up late to the party and getting bullied by his daughters at 4am

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    14 Jun 2026

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    Mydei, endlessly in love and enchanted, loves watching Phainon — watching his hands.

    Or: a not-at-all romantic marriage proposal.

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    03 May 2026

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    “Mydei! There you are.”

    His eyes flutter, no longer half-lidded, staring at the source of that familiar voice. “Deliverer.”

    Phainon nods, not the slightest bit put off by his gruff greeting, casually petting Kokopo’s side.

    Mydei inhales deeply, trying to push the haze back, suppressing a growl when Phainon’s scent fills his nose instead. It’s distinct against the whirl of grey all around, sharp and warm – sweet oranges and heady bergamot, flares of ozone and a pang of seasalt. Locating him anywhere was as simple as following that golden trail he left behind no matter where he went.

    He swallows, hard. His throat bobs. His teeth ache. He steels his jaw, curls his brass claw into his own arm to distract himself from the heat flaring up in his stomach.

    “What do you want?” Mydei asks, voice rougher than usual.

    Mydeimos plans on dealing with his rut as he always has: by ignoring it. Phainon's infuriatingly alluring scent throws a wrench in those plans, and Mydeimos finds himself struggling to resist his instincts more than ever.

    aka mydei's rut, the fic

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    20 Apr 2026

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    Phainon and Mydei are trying very, very hard for a baby.

    It just so happens that the entire royal Kremnoan court bears witness to all their attempts.

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    11 Apr 2026

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    “Make your point,” the demigod cuts, impatience bleeding through his voice.

    Again, Phainon thinks of the appreciative smiles Mydei freely gives the other Heirs, or his people, or the travelers beyond the sky; how he himself mostly gets frowned eyebrows and teasing smirks.

    He’s not jealous, no. He just- Okay. Maybe he’s a little jealous. So he says, stupidly, because Mydei would never indulge now, battle-worn and still running high on adrenaline:

    “I merely believe a 'Thank you' is in order.”

    Mydeimos stares like Phainon has just grown a second head.
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    There's something Phainon wants. Mydei gives it to him.

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    04 Apr 2026