- __forget me not
- by necrosis (rottingfries)
- R / 6.7k / canon divergence
- There is a hint of something viscerally disturbing about all of those little sights. Something undismissably wrong, twisted, ruined, and broken about ‘Phainon’s current appearance. Anaxa would not mistake Phainon for another student, would never not recognize Phainon’s unmistakable presence up this close. However ridiculous in theory, the answer is quite simple indeed. This is not Phainon. It takes but a look for Anaxa to know the person standing in front of him is not the Phainon he knows. Something is noticeably wrong.
- mirror, mirror
- by PeerlessEggplant
- R / 2.3k / tw: non-con
- “Finally awake my love?” The Flame Reaver asks, his tone as honey sweet as it had been during the dream, but now it simply sounds like mockery – a parody of the lover Anaxa thought he was. The Flame Reaver recovers faster than expected, and when he does, he goes to find Anaxa.
- a trace of the past and present
- by moonsmittened (yuelins)
- R / 9.5k / tw(?): phd mention
- He had lost track of how long it had been since he held him in his arms, feeling each steady breath underneath him. A long time had passed and his memories had blurred into one. He could barely remember her voice, the exasperation in his eyes and the people whom he once called comrades. But he would never forget him. Never him. “Professor Anaxa!” “Professor Anaxa, do you think…” “Professor Anaxa! I won the…” “Anaxa, you…” “Anaxagoras.” ”Anaxagoras, the Foolish.” No matter how far he would go, he'd always find himself with Anaxagoras again. It never mattered what lifetime he'd end up in, he always found his way back.
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