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Logen was so desperately bored, and all he could do was wait. Maybe he could speed things along? A little scheme never, ever hurt anyone.
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07 Jul 2026
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Varka watched silently as Lohen's eyes scanned his own, analysing, until they widen ever so slightly as a sly grin slid its way onto his face. "You did notice," he said, elation growing with every whispered word. "You noticed and you drank it anyway. Do you trust me that much, Varka?"
Varka did, and perhaps he shouldn't.
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07 Jul 2026
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Varka’s blue eyes always catch him off guard. Lohen used to not like it, when Varka sized him up with that gaze. But as time went on, Lohen craved it. He wants Varka to always look at him, chasing him with his eyes, placing Lohen in the center of his regard. It is, he knows, a dangerous want.
What’s surprising to him is that Varka does indulge him. Cardinal Seamus and Anselm hate Lohen for it. Varka’s blatant favoritism has not gone unnoticed, it seems. But the man himself doesn’t seem to care much.
Or, a quiet moment between Varka and Lohen when Lohen is in solitary confinement.
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03 Jul 2026
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Hoping to find anything that could entertain him, Lohen thought he got very lucky when he found half a dozen of Treasure Hoarders smuggling crates with four knights stupid enough not to cover their Favonius insignia.
Unfortunately, beating them up was all too easy and disappointing. Both thieves and knights posed little to no challenge at all — if this was how they trained the Knights of Favonius, Lohen was seriously disappointed.
He was still feeling restless, when he noticed the footsteps of someone approaching from the nearby forest — someone confident. Whether it was due to cockiness or actual skill, Lohen regained hope. His free hand traveled down to the pouch strapped to his right thigh and slipped out a knife.
He threw it out the moment he recognized the Grand Master of the Knights of Favonius.
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or, an improbable first meeting.Bookmarked by tsumukita (genesites)
28 Jun 2026
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Heats put Lohen in a mood.
Which is why he is currently beating—excuse him—training the knights in the courtyard. The alphas are having a particularly hard time of it. For many, it’s the first time they are experiencing an omega’s heat scent wielded like a weapon.
[…]“Hey, Vice Cap,” Varka calls out to Lohen from the fringes of the crowd, a sly smirk on his face, “why don’t you pick on someone your own size?”
Lohen’s eyes go wide, and then he’s laughing, nearly doubled over, because Varka is ridiculous. The Grand Master looks obnoxiously pleased with himself, but Lohen will give it to him this time.
Bookmarked by tsumukita (genesites)
27 Jun 2026