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there’s only one thing i want (don’t make me say it) by beldou
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
23 Jun 2026
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“You could look more excited.”
“All my organ systems are cooperating nicely today,” Feofan sighs. “Let’s try to keep it that way.”
Feofan and Zandik over the years. In between, some work correspondence and a number of mailed objects.
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01 Jul 2026
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“Surely this is a little tasteless,” 25 says.
“What,” 8 asks, “you don’t like popsicles?”
“Let me have this,” 45 mutters with an expression of blistering focus.
Feofan ignores them, sending his undivided effort towards the young man currently biting through an ice cream cone as though it owes him money. Feofan’s full charm, he’s been told, is not unimpressive. He licks a streak of blue from his wrist. It’s unreasonably hot for Snezhnaya, and 18 seems to be suffering from heatstroke, or some kind of temporary blindness, or possibly an aneurysm.
"What’s your favorite flavor?" Feofan asks conversationally.
18 gets up and sits down further away.
All of Zandik’s clones get along with Feofan except 18.
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01 Jul 2026
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Mitya's eyesight is deteriorating, and it terrifies Pantalone. Dottore, in contrast, knows what to do.
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29 Jun 2026
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Sometimes the memories that linger longest, are the ones that seem inconsequential in the moment; and each leaf blown from the burning tree, sends another small fragment away…lost to the endless void.
“Why, it almost sounds like a dowry. I won’t have to change my surname will I?”
At his light hearted jab, the Doctor responded swiftly, “make zero mistake, Feofan,” he pressed his fingers along his jaw, using his thumb to tip his head to look at him once more. “I am not giving you away. You are just being moved to a pedestal more suited to your skillset. You belong to me until we both perish.”
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29 Jun 2026
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The Regrator knew the doctor could acquire such resources from a trusted supplier whenever he needed them, but it was his birthday; therefore, Pantalone had no intention of arriving empty-handed.
Pantalone’s steps were as elegant and soundless as ever as he walked down the long corridor leading to the doctor’s lab and office. Yet the closer he came to the laboratory door, the stranger the feeling in his chest became. It was not quite dread, but something close to it... a sharp, instinctive certainty that something is not right. The feeling only deepened when the muffled bustle of the doctor’s segments reached him from beyond the lab.
At first, nothing seemed out of place. Then his gaze dropped to the floor, and he saw Zandik’s walking cane lying there.
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A fic written around a fanart from @nontamewmew on Twt/X.
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28 Jun 2026