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an early summer in the kingdom of ice

Summary: Kaeya is at the top of his game in figure skating. Diluc is his avoidant brother who pays for everything without being asked but won't stay for a proper conversation... but after years of annoyance at this strange arrangement, maybe Kaeya can corner him into something other than a conversation.
Rated: Explicit

touching deep inside

Summary: "Pull your pants down for me," Diluc tells him.
"My, my, eager," Kaeya says, his hands lingering on his buckles.
Diluc glances at him, unimpressed. "If you lose your leg because you're too busy flirting with me to let me treat it, you'll be stuck with desk duty for at least a year."
(or: A battle results in Diluc helping Kaeya remove vine remnants from a wound; Kaeya says why stop there?)
Rated: Explicit

ad nymphaeum

Summary: Kaeya turns to the voice behind him, a grin forming when he sees who it is melting out from the shadows. "Master Diluc! You've found me out. But I'm afraid I can't have you reporting me to the Church... perhaps we can make some kind of arrangement?"
"Don't solicit me in the streets," Diluc says. "You really are a demon."
Rated: Explicit

join with love to crown thee

Summary: In the Winter Tournament, the best men of the land — and a few women, such as Sir Jean — duel for sport and for one of the grandest prizes offered: the promise of a wish granted by the king. In most tournaments, Prince Diluc would participate, and would thrill in proving himself, but this one is exclusively for the kingdom's subjects. Without Kaeya, who is on a temporary excursion elsewhere, Diluc is bored. But then there's conveniently a mysterious new competitor vying in the tourney for the prize. Who could it be and whatever could they want?
Rated: Teen

i'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife

Summary: His prince's eye glitters, calculating and mesmerizing. "Show me," Kaeya commands Dainsleif, his hands stroking over Diluc's bare chest between them as he speaks. "Let's see that you remember your duty." (Diluc/Kaeya, Dainsleif/Diluc, Kaeya/Diluc/Dainsleif)
Rated: Explicit

ice, touch, warm, melt (baby don't stop)

Summary: In heat, Kaeya could take practically anything with ease right now — but right now he has Diluc, and that's the only thing he wants inside him. (Note: this is top alpha Diluc/bottom omega Kaeya.)
Rated: Explicit

suddenly filled with blue

Summary: "If I win, you go home and change out of that ridiculous costume," Diluc says. From the wicked glint in Kaeya's star-studded eye, he knows Kaeya knows he doesn't mean it negatively. Kaeya is far too distracting, too good-looking, in his current situation. The eyes of the younger knights wander far too low and for far too long, caressing Kaeya's exposed legs and shoulders. It's better for everyone if Kaeya changes, then, before Diluc is forced to take some drastic action.
"Fair enough," Kaeya agrees. "If I win… I'd like a kiss."
Rated: Explicit

you're in my blood like holy wine

Summary: Kaeya loves seeing Diluc drenched in red, rivulets running over her fair skin, staining the expensive bedsheets beneath them. A perfectly good way to ruin both silk and women.
Rated: Explicit

the cat that got the cream

Summary: The first thing Kaeya notices is that Diluc is sulking, which is odd. The second thing he notices is the ears. "That's a new look," Kaeya says, and then adds, "unless you were always part cat. I have sometimes wondered about those scratches you leave on me."
Rated: Explicit

sweetflower milk

Summary: "You know the main hall is still full of approximately a dozen bouquets you purchased because you thought of me," Diluc says.
Kaeya grins at him, unabashed. "Well, of course. There's not a day I don't think of you."
Rated: Mature