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"something about finally locking eyes with him just as the party was dying down took the breath out of his body. there had been many men that he had fallen for, none that had the draw that morax had; it was like a storm he couldn’t escape."
a stolen glance between two adepti, hurt over and over by the hands of fate, gives them both a new purpose in life.
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Zayne has sensitive ears. You exploit this to your advantage when necessary.
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04 Aug 2026
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Zayne clears his throat. “May I offer you some comfort?” he asks. “Or, at the very least, a handkerchief?”
He holds a white cloth out to me. Giving him a watery smile, I take it. “You’re too kind,” I tell him - and pause as I catch sight of the embroidered ‘Z’ on the corner in blue thread.
“Please,” Zayne said softly. “What troubles you so?”
[based on Zayne’s “Dawn and Devotion” card]
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04 Aug 2026
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You realize how much it means to Zayne when you let him take care of you.
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04 Aug 2026
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Zayne's gaze is soft but cold. Snow rather than ice. “Don’t run away again. Next time you’re menstruating, stay with me.”
“I bleed through everything,” I warn him. “Maternity clothes. Adult diapers. My sweat stinks. Even in summer, I need hot water bottles. And all I can eat is chicken soup.”
“Noted.” He nods. “I’ll stock up on all those things.”
“You really don’t mind?”
“You don’t need to be embarrassed. I’m here for you,” he hushes. “We’ll get through this together.”
Moments between MC/Zayne based on my own experiences with endometriosis. Full of pain and fluff.
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- Part 1 of Bloody Messes
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09 May 2026
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“doesn't that mean i’ve suffered enough?” by venerette
Fandoms: 恋与深空 | Love and Deepspace (Video Game)
08 Sep 2025
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The lingering images are tactile to the point of torturous: the plush of your thigh under his hand; the short distance at which you like to hold your mouth away, bidding his to chase; warmth and weight on his shoulders, your hands slid forward so you could rest your arms. Your eyes, so close he can memorise the fracture pattern around your iris. Your beautiful face before you tucked it down and out of view. Your smile, shy against his shoulder. The contagious contentment of you, snug in Zayne’s arms.
It is tremendously difficult to wake from such a dream, alone yet whole in one’s own home, and not feel incomplete.
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zayne's POV of MC disappearing for a month and returning, based on the in-game texts he sends if you do that very thing.
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09 May 2026