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    Phainon stands still and silent in the locker room, all thoughts stopped to a halt, while Mydei, unaware, finishes tying up his shoelaces. Phainon’s eyes grow wide and stupid, his mouth agape, all words forgotten, unable to look away. He must be seeing things… Except he’s not. There’s a string of black cloth hugging his best friend’s hip— lingerie, he thinks, his vocabulary reduced to the bare minimum. Mydei is wearing lingerie. Mydei is-

     

    Or: Phainon Is Very Straight

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    01 Sep 2026

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    Phainon's whole body goes cold and then very, very hot. "Wow, Mydei," he stammers, a nervous laugh tripping its way out of his mouth. "At least let me ask you on a date before we talk about proposals."

    Mydei stiffens in his hold, then leans back, bracing his hands on Phainon's shoulders. Phainon's stomach sinks as he sees something wounded on Mydei's face he's never seen before.

    "You don't think we're dating."

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    27 Aug 2026

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    This is where they meet: their eyes meeting over the heads of the crowd. Kremnoans. Okhemans. The people of the Holy City; the refugees of Kremnos. Mydeimos looks up and he sees blue. The color of the sky. Kephale's blue. The man cuts an imposing figure, the silhouette of his armor an announcement of his importance, his clothes fine and detailed. The Goldweaver's Deliverer, here to make a statement. Mydeimos recognizes him by blade, a large sword of fine make, hefted in one hand; and by rumors: the Goldweaver's handsome Deliverer, the charming prince of the Holy City, Okhema's most prized alpha. The perfect man with the makings of a perfect mate. An appointment with the Goldweaver is no easy feat, and everyone knows that to win over the Goldweaver, first you must win over her Deliverer.

    Mydei loathes this game of push-and-pull.

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    14 Aug 2026

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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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    27 Jun 2026

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    “As if I have any eye for art,” Mydei replies.

    Castorice rolls her eyes. “As if plating isn’t just sculpture with food.”

    He opens his mouth to fire back a snide rejoinder, realizes she’s right, and holds his tongue instead. She’s doing him a favor, forcing him out of his house, one of his only friends who’s stuck with him over the past year of tremendous, never-ending grief. No one knows how to deal with a widower’s pain and loss. No one wants to. But Castorice has faced even more death than he has, and she hasn’t let him pull away from the world despite his attempts.

    After the unexpected death of his partner, Khaslana, about a year ago, Mydei meets photographer Phainon at a gallery exhibition he's forced to attend by his friend, Castorice. Unexpected sparks fly between them as they grow closer through Phainon's photography.

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    27 May 2026