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“Scott…” Pyro choked out, feeling the unnatural swell of arousal build up in his gut, “What- what was in that healing stew you gave me?”
“Umm, I just used the regular flowers I use for healing; daisies and-” the mage paused, eyes widening as he found a bouquet of very different flowers than what he was supposed to be carrying. Oh sweet goddess…Scott attempts to fix a problem he accidentally caused for the sweet orc who saved his life, and they both might have a better time than they had thought.
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11 Jun 2026
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Scott decides to take matters into his hands when Joel ignores him all game
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20 May 2026
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When Scott says that the cold doesn't bother him, he does mean it. He's used to the cold, and he far prefers it to the heat. Working under the sun, sweating, uncomfortable hotness; he'll take the cold any day.
It's just that the ice magic that has awakened within him is extremely cold. All of the time. No matter what he does.
It seems like Pyro has the opposite issue. Perhaps they can solve each other's problems.
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08 May 2026
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Inspired by Hellypoison's fanart of the day2 tf!majorscythe argument! You'll have to check out Helly's lovely work to understand this fic.
(https://www.tumblr.com/hellypoison/814812932459397120/what-if-pyro-grabs-scott-by-the-collar-during)So I was too lazy to write the actual argument+makeout scene before the rest of this, but basically this is my continuation from that scene of Scott pulling away and dragging Pyro into his room to rail that man’s lights out :>
Sorry if it's a little ooc I just hc the magic is messing with their mind/reason. Still consensual though, don't worry. They're just forgetting to hate each other.Bookmarked by PyroApologist
08 May 2026
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It's his first day at the academy, away from Tegrith, away from Moffa and—his bed had been placed wrong, so they switched rooms. Easy!
Of course it had to be Boralith's.
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Flight smp majorscythe you're not escaping me
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01 May 2026