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    “... I haven’t seen any sign of Kuutar,” Lauma spoke softly while she spooned stew into three bowls. She handed them out, and Flins took his, relishing the warmth that seeped through the carved wood and into his hands as he held it. “I’m not sure why you’re here, Flins. I… I don’t think she’ll return for quite some time.”

    “Don’t lose faith, Lady Moon Chanter. What would the others think if they heard you say such a thing? Besides, there’s no harm in seeing for myself while also stopping in to see a dear friend,” Flins reassured. He felt no hope even in his own words, however. If Lauma was giving up, shouldn’t he? But still, that feeling was there, the need to see the Moonfall Silver moon for himself.

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    An alternate universe AU where Nod Krai is an isolated land, populated only by the fae, until a blonde-haired traveler accidentally stumbles upon its shores.

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    "Where does it go?" Varka's warm hands on his shoulders again, drawing him closer until he collides with heat and fabric and a strong, sturdy body beneath. Flins' eyes stay open. His gaze sticks to the azure of Varka's coat. "Where does all that hurt go, if we can't see it?"

    Inside, he supposes. Inside his cold, aching chest, where his flames aren't enough to burn it away.

    Finally, Flins shuts his eyes, fingers hooking in fabric, mouth pressed to Varka's shoulder behind layers of fabric. Fool, he thinks again, and imagines himself biting down. Varka has never seemed to know not to get so close.
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    Flins' body doesn't carry his scars. Varka is the first to see that, and, perhaps, the first to care.

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    “I want to punch you,” Ragnvindr grits out, and there is something strange to his voice as he saying this, as though the admission pains him, “but Vassilev will kill me if I do.”

    Ajax wets his bottom lip, and the corners of his mouth twitch when Ragnvindr’s gaze tracks the movement.

    “You know,” he starts, now hungering for all things brilliant, and short-lived, and ruinous, “there are always other ways to get a man on his knees.”

    Hearing this, Ragnvindr’s face makes a beautifully complicated expression. His thick brows draw together, and his mouth parts. He draws closer, sucked into this black hole, mistaking its gravity as the orbital of something grander, perhaps.

    Ajax breathes in the lingering trace of Ragnvindr’s aftershave, the light scent of sandalwood, and lets out a breath of a laugh, despite himself.

    “What?” He taunts, desperate to know if Ragnvindr would give in, if Ajax had it within himself to lasso a blazing sun. “Scared?”

    It would be a tired sentiment if Ajax said that volleyball was the love of his life. After all, he wasn't quite in the business of sharing first loves.

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    Varka's mouth curves slightly. His finger traces another slow circle against the glass, deliberate now, no pretense left in it. The flame trembles under the motion.
    “I won’t lie,” he says, voice low, easy in a way that isn’t entirely innocent anymore, “I have a lot of questions. I thought this was me showing restraint.”
    “Restraint,” Flins repeats, unbelieving – but there’s a strain threading through it now, subtle, tightening. “If that’s what you call it.”
    Varka’s thumb drifts higher along the curve, unhurried, testing the reaction again, watching it closely. “And what would unrestrained look like?”

    Varka and Flins are supposed to be watching for the Wild Hunt. Instead, they watch each other.

    or, Varka is curious about Flins's true form.

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    It was rather pleasing to the eye, and admittedly, rather endearing. And so I named it Boreas and allowed it to share my dwelling.

    ...Boreas... Boreas...

    I remember...

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    Or the Amsvartnir World Quest except it's varflins

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