Akoce
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Her fingers thread gently through his hair. Haruka has never been this happy.
(Haruka and Mu hang out in her cell a while after the First Trial ends.)
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Sirius turns 18.
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A Ghost At Most by Akoce
Fandoms: キミガシネ | Kimi ga Shine | Your Turn To Die (Visual Novel)
28 Apr 2021
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Sara and Sou talk late at night and realize they have more in common than just their mutual animosity.
(Mostly takes place between Day 2 Night and Day 3 Morning, but contains spoilers for all of Chapter 2)
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They were finally off the train.
Things were going to be different from now on.
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Lake feels lost. Jesse is exhausted. What better way to relax than to have a sleepover?(HIATUS)
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Siffrin's out of the loops, but just as they start to be suspicious of what their allies remember from the loops, the Universe throws them a curveball.
(my isat secret santa entry for hallasammal on tumblr!)
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04 Feb 2026
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It is sitting innocently on the table as you stare it down like it might grow teeth and attack at the slightest movement. The paper of the envelope is aged and wrinkled, a careful sketch of a wide brimmed hat and stylized cloak sitting just to the right of the text detailing who the letter is addressed to. It should be unreadable.
Should, being the keyword here.
You can read it. You feel like throwing up.
Reading it isn’t the problem. Comprehending it is.
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Siffrin receives a letter and procrastinates on reading it.Bookmarked by Akoce
24 Jan 2026
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the child you've found grows more comfortable in your little group day by day.
They still play with sticks and leaves, though.
You don’t know why it bothers you. You played with what you could find on the forest floor when you were a kid, and you turned out fine! It’s just…
It just feels wrong. Why should they settle for sticks and rocks when you’re right here, capable of carving all the wooden toys they would ever want?
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an exploration of Bonnie and Siffrin's relationship, through the toys he carves them.
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23 Jan 2026
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no god but your sorry heart by DarkColdSummer for Spotted_Pages
Fandoms: In Stars And Time (Video Game)
28 Dec 2025
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Her ears are pierced the same way as the Kid’s. Her face is round in a way that’s familiar. You’re pretty sure you know who she is.
“I’m no god-” The words come slowly to you. “-But I might just have the answers you seek.”
She doesn’t turn back to face you, but it’s fine. You know other ways to grab her attention.
You are you, and so you are callous, manipulative, and your words- “Like where the Kid is.” A pause. “Where Bonnie is.”
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The show’s over, the curtains have fallen, and the cast members have taken the stage for their final bows. Loop is not an actor, not a director, merely a sponsor. Loop does not take the stage. Loop fades.
Loop fades, and the Universe is not nearly kind enough to take them into its gentle hands, is not nearly kind enough to put them out of their misery, is not nearly kind enough to set them free.
Loop doesn’t fade. The loops end, the world doesn’t, and so who is Loop without the loops?
(aka, loop finds themself in bambouche, petronille unfreezes, and the inevitability of reunion hangs over them both)
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Bookmarked by Akoce
18 Jan 2026
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There isn’t a Favor Tree there to catch the wish when you make it. There’s no ritual behind it. You don’t even know you’re going to do it until the second you do.
You look up at a curtain of tiny twinkling lights, not fully understanding their place in the family of things but appreciating the stubborn, knife-like way they pierce through the night and shine anyway.
Maybe they’re the ones you’re praying to when you whisper, “We could use a little help.”
The next morning, your group crosses paths with a traveler.
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30 Dec 2025