#implied phaidei

oh mydeimos... oh help me mydeimos

meme:

Chapter 2 out now~

https://archiveofourown.org/works/74532161/chapters/195221046

Summary:

“He’s… sleeping.” Hyacine diagnoses, pulling her hand off of Phainon’s head, which is cooling. “Or something similar to it. It’s a rest-like state, but all he sees right now is probably darkness. It’s sort of like he’s passed out.” Hyacine watches Mydei keep his eyes on Phainon the entire time she’s speaking. He’s on the opposite end of the bed, his fingers tapping on the mattress as a nervous habit. She leans forward and puts a gentle hand on Mydei’s rough and calloused, a stark contrast between the two. “He’ll be okay,” she reassures.

Mydei looks up at her. “…It’s the cycles really catching up to him now?”