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“On the desk.”
“No.”
“In the bathroom.”
“Certainly not.”
“In the libra—”
“Do you want me to be banned from my own workplace?”
“Come on, you're no fun.” Lohen threw hands and slouched on the couch. “What’s a couple if there's no spice in it?”
“We get that spice very much at home,” Varka grunted, rubbing at the faint bite marks on his neck—a small token of their previous night together.
“Oh yeah, sure we do,” Lohen scoffed. “Always banging at my place because you're too scaredy ‘bout your kids barging in yours during the best part. Wow. How spicy indeed.”
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Or, Lohen wants to get things a little spicer about their activities, but Varka still has his own reticences.
Until, one day, he snaps.
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13 Jul 2026
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In a frightingly short time, Lohen had become a part of his life and his heart, in the shape of a small ring, engraved with a Cecilia flower. A promise for a possible future. Now in the second year of their relationship, their toothbrushes sat side by side in the bathroom, they owned each other’s keys and had spare clothes at their places. Lohen would let his back open in bed.
And he would watch over that back, ready to defend him against all the odds that would try to crash at him.
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13 Jul 2026
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“So, if we adopt this cat, does that mean you won’t accompany me in my paperwork hell anymore?”
Or, the story of how Lohen got a kitten.
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12 Jul 2026
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Lohen, who had been walking closer to the table, looks over at him. "Hm? Oh, no no no," he chuckles, waving a hand. "I'm just here to make sure our Grand Master doesn't work himself to death." Lohen talks with a slight purr, blowing a bubble. "Someone has to, after all," he says casually, shrugging his shoulders.
Despite what he says, what he does, there's a certain tension radiating from him that's hard to miss. It's one he's well acquainted with seeing on the knight after knowing him for so long. Lohen puts on airs, seeming casual and flippant. He smiles like there isn't a problem, deflecting with an ill mannered joke like this one. But Varka sees past that. He sees the uneasiness in his steps, how his eyes linger on certain points in the room for a touch too long. Lohen holds himself like he's ready to strike at any moment, keeping weapons in easy reach. Or, if needed, bolt for the exit.
Varka's more than willing to bet Lohen didn't come here right after getting back to camp. He doesn't miss the exhaustion in the other's eyes either.
a story on everything unsaid and sleep.
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08 Jul 2026
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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