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Soft watercolor painting of Anaxa placed in an oval-shaped wooden frame. Two lavender flowers are against the left side of the frame, while in the center is the title "from tales of old". Attached to the bottom of the wooden frame is a golden clasp with the roman numeral 3 engraved into it.
In all of this, what Anaxa is stuck on the most is “as per my son’s request.” He pictures Mydei with his mother, carrying a concerned expression, as he asks to keep things subtle. To not use easily recognizable transportation. The thought warms his chest as he glances over the letter. The similarities between Queen Gorgo’s and Mydei’s handwriting, mostly noticeable in how they start their letters and the downstrokes of the words, is especially endearing. Heliodora clicks her tongue. “Still being awfully secretive about what this is going be about, though.” “Mh.” “Maybe she… really just wants to chat?” — “from tales of old” Chapter 3 | 6.1k words
♦️ from tales of old – chapter 3 ♦️
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✦ 6.1k words ✧ 25k total
✦ A cryptic message leads to a race and a deal that changes everything.
🏷️ soulmates, reincarnation, childhood friends to lovers, slow burn
🔗 archiveofourown.org/works/68805201
Soft watercolor painting of Anaxa placed in an oval-shaped wooden frame. Two lavender flowers are against the left side of the frame, while in the center is the title "from tales of old". Attached to the bottom of the wooden frame is a golden clasp with the roman numeral 2 engraved into it.
Anaxa expects that to be the end of it all. With the cloak returned, there is nothing binding them together. Their lives can hardly be any more different, so it would only make sense for it to end there. But then, a few days later, a letter arrives. There is no sender, but he can count on one hand the possible options, most of them meaning trouble. The envelope is plain, but when he turns it, he spots a doodle of a lion’s head next to the waxen seal imprinted with a cursive ‘M’. Anaxa’s brows furrow. For one, this prince doesn’t seem particularly subtle. For two, what could he possibly be reaching out for? — “from tales of old” Chapter 2 | 8.5k words
♦️ from tales of old – chapter 2 ♦️
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✦ 8.5k words ✧ 19k total
✦ Anaxa had thought that would be the end of it. However, he receives a letter.
🏷️ soulmates, reincarnation, childhood friends to lovers, slow burn
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"closed quarters" Anaxa/Mydei 🔄 Explicit | 11.3k words
“Haven’t I,” Mydei says, his throat feeling rough, “been patient enough?” Anaxa looks up as his thumb paints invisible lines into the inside of toned thighs. His eyes darken, mischievous. “Who knows when I’ll get to have you in my office like this again. I need to make the most of it, don’t I?” “You can save it for later,” Mydei replies, and only as Anaxa’s eyes subtly widen does the meaning of it register. “Later,” Anaxa hums into his skin and lets it linger. “I like the sound of that.” — "closed quarters" Anaxa/Mydei | 11.3k words
🖋️ closed quarters 🖋️
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✧ #mynaxaweek #anadeiweekNSFW #mynaxaweekNSFW day 2 – “Quiet Nights”
✧ The challenge had been simple: wait for Anaxa to finish grading his papers.
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Soft watercolor painting placed in an oval-shaped wooden frame of Anaxa. Two lavender flowers are against the left side of the frame, while in the center is the title "from tales of old". At the bottom of the wooden frame is a golden clasp with the roman numeral 1 engraved into it.
“Just stay close,” Anaxa says and drops his hand. “But don’t feel like you’re hiding. That makes it obvious and you’ll stand out.” When Anaxa begins to turn, Mydeimos blurts out, “Why are you doing all of this?” Anaxa looks back. Sunbright eyes stare at him with a mixture of emotions he can’t place. For a moment, he lets the tension linger—then, he says simply, “Why not?” Mydeimos purses his lips at that. What he had said didn’t quell the flames like one might think. “You call me reckless, yet you jump into a raging river for an Heir?” Mydeimos steps forward, and suddenly he looks a lot less frail, even as he has to crane his neck somewhat. “Defend one, even with nothing to gain?” Ah, that day. So he did notice. — "from tales of old" Chapter 1 | 10.6k words
♦️ from tales of old ♦️
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✦ Chapter 1 ✧ 10k words
✦ A new Heir of Strife is born, foretelling of brutal bloodshed brought on by a soul lost to grief.
🏷️ soulmates, reincarnation, childhood friends to lovers, slow burn, angst with a happy ending
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"scent of home" Mydei/Anaxa Explicit | 21k words by @velvet_glory
“You—” Mydei chokes, every breath more labored than the last. Anaxa kisses along Mydei’s collarbone. Pomegranate is thick and tangy on his tongue as he licks into the divot of bone and flesh. With his nose nestled into the crook of Mydei’s neck, he thinks that no drug can ever come close to this. It’s all he will ever crave again. So for what little time he has left, he will indulge and be greedy. He will claim that which he desires. He will make sure this taste, this feeling, will be imprinted into the next life that follows. “Say, Your Highness,” Anaxa continues with a kiss to Mydei’s jaw that exposes itself so beautifully to him, “would you be good for me? Would you let me ride your mouth?”
🍃 scent of home 🍃
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✧ 21k words
✧ Anaxa goes through his last heat, but for the first time, he’s not alone.
🏷️ omegaverse, soulmates, gentle dom omega Anaxa, service top alpha Mydei, emotional sex
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"simple blessings" Mydei/Anaxa | 3k words Part 1 of 2 Domestic Fluff by velvet_glory
"balanced meal" Mydei/Anaxa | 4.9k words Part 2 of 2 Explicit by velvet_glory
🥞 breakfast in bed – series 🥞
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✧ Part 1: SFW, 3k words
✧ Part 2: 🔞, 4.9k words
✧ Anaxa has been overworking himself, so Mydei coaxes him into resting—with some pancakes and enticing arguments such as going back to bed together.
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"simple blessings" Mydei/Anaxa | 3k words Part 1 of 2 by velvet_glory
Mydei reaches out to sweep aside mint colored bangs before he can help himself, tracing where an eyepatch would usually be. His voice is low and affectionate as he speaks. “Anaxa.” There’s a beat of silence. Dark lashes flutter ever so slightly as the man wants to stir in response, yet is held back by weary muscles. Mydei can’t bring himself to remove his hand, not when a simple touch like this feels so comforting to his own aches. He caresses the peak of Anaxa’s cheek in a quiet show of affection and calls his name once more, softer this time, loving the sound of it on his tongue. A soft sigh comes in response to the call as Anaxa is slowly brought to consciousness. “Mh,” he hums, turning his head to nuzzle somewhat into the caress, chasing its warmth. It makes Mydei’s heart burst with affection. — A simple morning between a king and scholar.
🥞 simple blessings 🥞
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✧ 3k words
✧ The way to a man’s heart is through his stomach… so maybe this will help getting Anaxa to rest.
🏷️ established relationship, domestic fluff, slow mornings, banter, kisses, mild sexual tension
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Banner for Mynaxa Week. The background is in watercolor style using various hues of teal. To the left of the image, there is a Mydei chibi grinning while extending a hand with a red crystal floating above his palm, and an Anaxa chibi bringing a hand to his eyepatch with blue flames coming out of it to the right. In the middle of the image is the text "Interest Check Open" in bold letters, with "Until May 25th" below it in smaller ones.
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Anaxa chained up in Castrum Kremnos... The same place Mydei had sat on his throne… The same place Mydei had saved Anaxa from FR… The mark of Nikador on Anaxa's hand and the red gem embedded into his skin… Hoyo… ❤️🩹 #Anaxa #Mydei #mynaxa #anadei #🍷♦️🍷
Edited chat messages between Mydei and Anaxa. To the right: Sticker of chibi Anaxa looking very determined while holding his gun, with a red ! to the right. Anaxa: I miss your face To the left: Sticker of chibi Mydei grinning while holding out a hand, a red crystal hovering at his grasp, with smaller ones around him. Mydei: Come kiss it Mydei: Or sit on it Mydei: Or both
Edited chat messages between Mydei and Anaxa. To the right: Sticker of chibi Mydei frowning and sweating while taking a bath. Mydei: I miss your face To the left: Sticker of chibi Anaxa in the pose of his ultimate, where he moves his hand over his eye that has blue flames, sparkles all around him. Anaxa: Come kiss it Anaxa: Or sit on it Anaxa: Or both
"place of worship" Mydei/Anaxa | Explicit | 5,3k words
Mydei can’t bite back the moans anymore when Anaxa curls his fingers exactly where he knows is most sensitive. When that spot is prodded over and over while the other hand caresses his waist; lips leave behind a trail of kisses along his back; praise is muttered into flesh. He can’t help but pant against the throne. Anaxa knows this. Can see it all like the most obvious truth. Like his own feelings. Mydei is truly so good to him. So open and honest as he spreads his legs and quietly begs for more. His back muscles twitch with every touch and a moan stutters out of his throat with every thrust. The thought of taking Mydei here, to defile the throne of wisdom as he pounds into his immortal lover, is a tempting one. But the thought of having the king sit on a throne not under his rule while being ridden by a blasphemer is even better.
👑 place of worship 👑
✧ 🔞 #mynaxa #anadei 🔄!
✧ explicit, 5,3k words
✧ A visit to the pinnacle of wisdom brings more than expected.
🏷️ throne sex, soul bond, body worship, light dom/sub, edging, switching, mild angst, service top Mydei, dom Anaxa
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Tweet: Mynaxa where instead of pomegranate juice, Mydei had wine in his goblet for once. Usually Anaxa is not fond of wine, but perhaps he can make an exception if it comes from the prince’s lips. Anaxa blames the intoxicating feeling and the shudder running up his back on the drink. Quoted tweet: getting drunk and making out sloppily against a wall. it's hot and messy and clumsy but that doesn't matter, only desperation for stimulation because our cloudy brains only function on pure fucking lust.
#🔞🍷♦️🍷 #🔞♦️🍷 #mynaxa #anadei
Because the worms have been rattled, I really can't stop thinking about Anaxa pouring some more wine into Mydei's mouth and having it dribble out from the corner of it… Or the way he licks it up and pushes it back inside, Mydei's tongue tentative as it welcomes him in…
To see the undying crown prince battling for every breath, body trembling, is both unsightly and strange. Bright eyes that are usually full of vigor in spite of their quiet and direct speech are now a flaming red, hazy and unfocused. The marks that decorate Mydei’s strong body glow in tandem with his erratic and irregular heartbeat unfit for a human. *There is no other choice*, Anaxa tells himself as he staggers to a full stand. The scholar in him scoffs. The heir in him demands a solution. The human in him wants to slap some sense into Mydei, offended that the man was foolish enough to tempt death like this.
Mydei’s hand turns gentle as his thumb travels to the eyepatch, pushing at it until it falls so easily, exposing the eye hidden beneath it. His expression is unreadable, but if Anaxa were a fool, he might read it as affection. Instead, he reads it as pity, and the flame that licks at his heart manifests in his hand moving to pull Mydei down into a merciless kiss.
Discord messages: Going so insane thinking about Mydei kissing the gem on Anaxa’s hand I have to give it form or I won’t know rest Something something about a god worshipping a non-believer Oh fuckkkkk
I’m afraid I’m going through it and I don’t even know anything about them or if I’m right, save me please #anadei