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    White hair. His sensors beeped, locking onto the hair color. White hair…Sugilite? Opal? His mouth fell open as he got closer, thoughts of bloodshed completely leaving his mind. The white hair didn’t belong to any IPC member. It belonged to a small child, who was all by himself. Boothill swiveled his head around but there was nobody in sight that looked like they could be the child’s parents. What’s this kid doing here all alone?

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    Argenti was no closer to remembering what exactly he was supposed to be doing in Penacony. It had something to do with the Beauty, most certainly. But it was lost to him at the moment. “Excuse me, mister?” A small child’s voice distracted him from his thoughts. Argenti looked down to see a black haired boy trying to tug on his hard armor to no avail. “You seem sad, is there something wrong?”

     

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    Argenti and Boothill find two children as they walk through Penacony with muddled memories. But these children aren't just any children. They're their past selves. And soon, they find themselves having more problems on their hands than just bad memory, especially with a Masked Fool's intervention.

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    A Knight of Beauty and a Galaxy Ranger... both destined to be alone among the stars.
    A Knight of Beauty and a Galaxy Ranger... each with their own destiny.
    So what happens when they are together?

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    An Argenthill fic because I am rotating them in my brain really quickly.

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    "Aw, come now, I was only teasing," Sampo chuckled. "I would never dream of seeking a kiss from someone like yourself"

    "What is that supposed to mean?"

    "Belobog's shield, the golden Landau child, the very symbol of preservation," Sampo's expression shifted somehow, from teasing to something akin to desire, with the way he stared at Gepard through heavy eyes. "Whatever will people say if I stole a kiss from you?"

    His thoughts were hazy, breathing in sharply when Sampo's trailed his hand from his face to his jawline.

    "Since when have you cared about what people think" Gepard mutters. "Besides I-Its not stealing"

    "What was that?" Sampo asked, sounding distracted. His eyes never left Gepard's lips.

    "It's not stealing," Gepard said, averting his gaze. ''If I'm letting you,"

    (Belobog was changing, and so too with it must it's shield of ice, its Captain. Masks, talks of stolen kisses and a criminal who he desperately wishes to know, feel intimately and wonder who the man truly was. More importantly, what Gepard wanted from him.)

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    Back then, in those early days, he treated me like I was his child. I was his child. He gave birth to me. He nursed me. He raised me. And just like so many parents since the dawn of time, he made me into a miserable facsimile of himself. I was Lucifer, but worse. I was Lucifer, but broken and ashamed and out of control. I was Lucifer, if Lucifer hated Lucifer.

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    Satan reflects on his earliest days and gains troubling new insight into his origins.

    (This is a chapter from my long-fic, Let's All Be Shadows. It contains references to things that come up in that work, but it can be understood as a solo piece.)

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    “Mr Grantz, how does it feel like to be the most famous award-winning figure skater dating probably the most famous award winning ice-hockey play Luca Balsa?”

    “I … I don’t—I’m not dating him!”

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    Luca Balsa and Victor Grantz are award winning athletes; thing is, Victor hates Ice-Hockey players.

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