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Durin has learnt a lot about "courting" and "romance" from observing humans. He still doesn't really understand much, but according to his observations, he definitely thinks there's something "going on" between Albedo and Wanderer. Durin decides it's up to him to do something about it, and begins his great undertaking of a certain task he's heard of: the art of "match making".
Albedo was speechless for a moment before finally speaking up. “Durin,” he asked nicely, “just how many people did you ask about this?”
Wanderer watched with apprehension as Durin mentally counted on his fingers, distinctly feeling the physical sensation of a rock dropping into his stomach, as Durin’s two hands ran out of fingers and he had to start fresh on his left hand once again.
“You know what? Don’t answer that. Don’t answer that question.” Wanderer snapped.
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23 Jul 2026
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Wanderer let out a soft huff. “So you admit anniversaries are insignificant for beings like us?”
Albedo nodded, walking closer so he could gently grasp one of Wanderer’s hands. “I will concede to that—if you agree to let me take you somewhere for our anniversary.”
Or: Unable to refuse Albedo, Wanderer begrudgingly agrees to go to a traveling fair for their anniversary.
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23 Jul 2026
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“ I don't know how to be soft. I don't know how to be gentle. But I love you. And I will spend every day for the rest of my life learning to be what you need."
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22 Jul 2026
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Quiet Repose Amidst the Stars by Nexus_NoiR
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
07 Jun 2026
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Drawn out of his cabin by an inability to sleep, Welt Yang discovers a little bird napping in the party car. He takes it upon himself to offer him a more comfortable place to rest.
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15 Jul 2026
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They simply sat in silence as Mydei’s thumb brushed over Phainon’s hurrying pulse point. Upwards. He pressed the centre of his palm and his fingers twitched in response, half-closed before opening again. He dragged his thumb across the callouses at the base of his fingers and then the ones along each finger from years upon years of holding a sword.
Mydei’s fingertips pressed against his own and glided downwards, sliding over each calloused bump and drifting into the gaps between Phainon’s fingers without intertwining but so, so close.
“We should eat.”
Phainon’s hand lurched but Mydei splayed his fingers to hold him down as his eyes narrowed, sharpening, akin to a predator that caught the scent of bleeding prey.
He leaned closer to pin him with the weight of his hand and stare. “Unless there’s a reason you’ve been avoiding food like its poison.”
In the Eternal Page, Phainon’s body has been completely restored to enjoy peaceful days without the threat of death and destruction looming over Amphoreus. There’s just one problem and it doesn’t go unnoticed by the other Chrysos Heirs.
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14 Jul 2026