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Siffrin knows Loop would never hurt him.
They think Loop would never hurt them.
Probably.
He'd be more sure if Loop wasn't looking at him like this, though, and if their heart would stop racing whenever Loop was close.
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- Part 3 of ISAT Discord Snippets
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05 May 2026
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The Art of Saving Souls by Serenade for fenellaevangela
Fandoms: Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett
23 Oct 2018
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Statues of fallen angels are all the rage. Crowley and Aziraphale decide to get in on that.
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25 Apr 2026
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It truly was just them in the beginning.
The memory was fuzzy, edges blurred like an old photograph, but it was burned into his mind.
All he knew was warmth, the kind of heat that seeped comfortingly into his bones, lovingly hardening his dough into something stable. Sometimes he dreamed he was back there, in that warm place, not an idea in his head.
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Shadow Milk reminiscing about First Milk (and seeing her again!!!! :] ... :]? ...<:]? ....<:'[)
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- Part 1 of Where Are You (Was I Not Enough?)
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09 Apr 2026
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The Spire of Deceit. The Spire of Knowledge. The Spire of Shadows. Whatever name it bore, it was known for one peculiarity:
Time and Space—past, present, and future—could all converge at once.
Normally, this was of no great concern. Unless a soul became truly lost within its halls, the illusions of past and future were little more than curiosity. A nuisance, at worst.
So when the Fount of Knowledge looked up to find his future self pinning his alternate-universe counterpart against the roof of his own Spire, hip thrusting and moaning his own name—gravity an afterthought, dignity a distant memory—he became, for the first time in several centuries, profoundly concerned.
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07 Apr 2026
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Truthless Recluse wrapped his hand around the other one immediately.
And as such, the sound ceased. The beast slid their hand down effortlessly, flicking off a lock of his hair—showing off, proud like a peacock.
"My my, all bark no bite," Shadow Milk snickered, though it wasn't the gentle, friendly kind of a noise. "You always promise gold and deliver bronze."
Truthless resisted the evident bait. He did not even touch the hook, really. Silence echoed where there was a cacophony, and his shoulders sloped inward, until only the shadows were gracing his face.
Beneath the washed gold of his bangs, grinned. The corners of his lips were pulled and oh did he chuckle.
"What's so funny, eh?"
"Nothing," he replied dismissively, pulling Shadow Milk to wish to pry. "I think I get it now."
The hermit gave himself less time to recover. He already moved his hand back on the keys, much to the beast's shock. Strangely enough to have the other's lips part.
"Hey—" he uttered.
A ring of the piano followed.
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- Part 4 of Curious Cases (SFW)
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07 Apr 2026