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    Flins fell sick, with no one to care for him for days, until Rerir appeared.

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    What does a live fish, a drunken mistake, and a whole lot of yearning have in common?

    Two idiots that's what.

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  3. Public Bookmark 36

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    In the snow-laced city of Nod-Krai, under a sky watched by the moon, Varka asks Flins to meet him, not for politic things nor duty, but something far more something personal.
    A quiet rooftop. A date disguised as nothing.
    And a kiss that changes everything.

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    "Are you always this reckless?"

    Varka can do nothing but grin. "Believe it or not, dear Lightkeeper, but this is me having grown out of my reckless phase."
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    In which Varka gets injured, isn't prepared for the Ratnik he seeks out for help to be so beautiful, and Flins collects shiny rocks.

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  5. Public Bookmark 86

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    “Look at you,” Rerir murmured, his voice velvet over steel. “Empty. Starved. Too proud to admit it.” His grip adjusted, fingers sliding to Flins’ jaw, forcing his gaze upward. The red in his eyes burned hotter, crueler. “So I’ll admit it for you.”
    Flins trembled, yellow eyes wide, fangs aching behind his lips. “Don’t—”
    “Feed.”
    The word cracked like a whip. No room for refusal. No room for breath.
    Flins’ throat bobbed. His hands shook as they rose—hesitant, trembling—as though touching something forbidden. His fingers brushed the edge of Rerir’s collar, the layered black bandages wound tight over his throat, symbols of sin and sovereignty. For a heartbeat, he froze.
    Then he pulled.
    The fabric loosened under his fingers, baring pale flesh beneath. Veins like dark rivers ran close to the surface, the Abyssal energy raging within. The sight alone undid him.
    Flins’ fangs pierced skin.
    The first taste destroyed him.

    Rerir reminds Flins who he belongs to.

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