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Henry VIII by Jayestar
Fandoms: 少女☆歌劇 レヴュー・スタァライト | Shoujo Kageki Revue Starlight (Anime)
25 Aug 2020
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No matter how much she hears about Shakespeare, Daiba Nana doesn't think she'll ever get tired of listening to Hoshimi Junna.
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Siffrin makes a wish that he’s sure will work out well this time. Even if not, Loop deserves it!
Loop and Siffrin get Freaky Friday’d. (Formerly: Light Side of the Moon)
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There’s a stranger in his body. He acts like Zorian, talks like Zorian, moves like Zorian, even though he clearly isn’t.
It’s all wrong.
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Zorian can't help it but wish for more. He stares at his friends and remembers the bonds he forged with copies over many loops. Zorian supposed he was lucky; he was destined to be erased, denied an afterlife, and he was surrounded by reminders on who didn't escape that fate. He owes it to them that their "real selves" get whatever support Zorian can give. Who knows? Maybe he could even be friends despite everything.
It takes a long time, but eventually, his friends notice. Something's up with Zorian.
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Jouvente seemed like a much nicer city when Mirabelle wasn't worrying about the apocalypse.
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It's been well over a year since the King had been defeated; since Vauguarde had been saved; and since the Saviors themselves decided to continue travelling together. Their last stop before sailing to Ka Bue? Somewhat fittingly, it was the first city that Mirabelle entered on her quest: Jouvente, the birthplace of their resident fighter.Not that you could tell from the way he was acting - sure, he had mentioned plenty of the restaurants he was excited to treat them too, or his favorite landmarks he would take them to, but Isabeau had kept conspicuously quiet about the people from his past. If he didn't want to mention meeting up with any friends or family, well, that's his choice to make. Change knows his new family had kept larger secrets.
But just because Isabeau's more than ready to leave the cities' residents behind doesn't mean that they're finished with him. And some of them are of the opinion that he's long overdue for a family reunion...
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Isabeau’s family reunion!
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--Sample from the Fic--
“Hah. That’s a bad joke, even for you.” Loop scoffs, though their star sparks as they fluster. “I know full well you don’t feel that sort of attraction.”
“I don’t, but that doesn’t mean I hate it.” Siffrin paws at them, silently begging them to turn over; they groan and oblige. “I do it with Isa sometimes. Just because I don’t feel that doesn’t mean I don’t like doing it, y’know?”
“…I guess so.” Loop squints at him, and he flushes. “What do you even get out of it?”
“Touch.” Siffrin responds quickly, then blushes and elaborates. “The reactions are good too. But I really like the touch.”--TL;DR--
Short Sifloop fic where I'm testing out some concepts for them!Series
- Part 1 of Stars, Stars, Stars
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The rest of the conversation slips by like sand between Loops fingers, their brain entirely focused on how Siffrin’s gaze lingers on where he now knows their mouth is. Where their fangs hide.
At some point, his tongue darts out to wet his lips and he sheepishly looks away. They’re going to devour him. His blood wasn’t very good, but they refuse to taste anything else until they know how he tastes by heart.--TL;DR--
Loop is a little worried about their fangs, but Siffrin isn't at all. Basically Loop satisfying their urge to devour him in small portions and Siffrin getting to strap them in return.Series
- Part 2 of Stars, Stars, Stars
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“Don’t growl at me, young one.” Odile feels as though her hackles are rising, as if she had any. “What’s gotten into you?”
“What’s gotten into you?” Siffrin fires back, baring his teeth as Mirabelle and Isabeau exchange shocked glances. “You’re hiding things!”
“Alright, enough.” Isabeau steps in, putting himself between the two as Siffrin’s lip immediately falls into a dopey smile. “We don’t need you two bickering over some hormones.”
Siffrin can’t focus on his words at all, truthfully, trying to discreetly scent the air and only getting more stares. Suddenly, he scents more than he ever has before; confusion, distress, annoyance. Plums and paper and clean linens. They scent a bit of a woody, pungent scent but they try to ignore that one.
“Siffrin, close your mouth.” Odile laughs at him, causing him to clamp his jaw shut in embarrassment. “You’ve been scenting for nearly a minute. That’s excessive.”--TL;DR--
Self-indulgent ABO Isafrin fic that I actually wrote before either of my other fics posted here and forgot about. Siffrin goes into his first rut, in short.