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The Moonstone Shining Amongst the Stars (2397 words) by Astrals_Freedom Chapters: 1/? Fandom: In Stars And Time (Video Game) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Odile & Siffrin (In Stars And Time), Minor or Background Relationship(s) Additional Tags: Minor Isabeau/Siffrin (In Stars and Time), Hurt/Comfort, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, POV Odile (In Stars and Time), POV Second Person, Odile-centric (In Stars and Time), no beta we die like Siffrin, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Tags May Change, Rating May Change Summary: So here all of you are, at the end. Victors against the king and saviors of Vaugarde. Siffrin had spoken to you first. You almost wished they hadn’t. You had a feeling that something would happen, yet, you also wanted to get it off your chest as fast as possible. However, you could have never predicted this. AKA, an AU where after the sus event, Odile begins looping in time with Siffrin :D
HELLOOOOOOOOOOO
You remember my suspicion AU i yapped about a while ago? Well I finally got a title for the fic SO ITS FINALLY POSTEDDDDDDDDDD
Having a lot of fun writing this so I hope yall enjoy it! I'm hoping to get chapters out every week or two? No promises though sadly :(
The First Ressurection
Four Portions
(Act 1, Scene 2)
An In Stars and Time fanfiction, spoilers under the cut!
You’ve entered the House, and are now in a room Mira called “The Death Corridor.”, searching for traps.
There isn’t much here that could be trapped, only the six pillars, which you’re already checking for switches or other activation devices. You also try to walk on every part of the floor while you’re at it, in case of a pressure plate or a trapdoor or something, but you don’t find any traps, and tell your party the corridor’s safe. Mira, however, needs more convincing.
“So? So??? Are we safe? We’re not safe, are we, this is the Death Corridor...” Mira worries, “The older housemaidens kept saying people died there! So there must be a trap- something weight-sensitive or something!”
Mira’s getting more frantic now, her nails are getting dangerously close to biting-distance!
“Or, or! Maybe it’s time-sensitive! If we spend to long here...!”
“There’s nothing weird in here.” You say, finally.
“But there must be!”
“Aw, Mira...” Yes! Isa to the rescue!
“Belle, Belle, don’t worry about it.” Bonnie interjects. “Frin isn’t good at many things, but they know stuff about traps.”
Hey...
“Right. If we can’t trust the one that’s supposed to lead us THIS early, this won’t bode well for later...” Odile says.
HEY...
Mira seems unconvinced. “But, but-“
“We’re not dead yet, are we?” you say.
“Well, that’s true...”
“We HAVE been in this room for a while...” Odile looks up from her notes and at Mira. “...and Siffrin has been walking everywhere, so if it was weight-sensitive, something would have killed him by now.”
“Exactly! It’s all fine!” Isa adds, hurriedly.
“Oh...Yeah! Yeah, okay! I’ll believe you!” Mira flushes with an embarrassed smile. “Sorry... for worrying... I'm a little on edge.”
“We’re good, Mira.” You say, stepping into the middle of the corridor. “See? Everything’s fine.”
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You’re not sure what happened. One moment you’re standing, fine, and the next you’re splayed under a giant rock, and the next you’re planet-long threads, laid down and scrutinised,
And now, you’re back in the meadow.
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Four Portions
(Act 1, Scene 1)
An In Stars and time fanfiction, isat spoilers under the cut!
Well-done wishes hurt you like needles. They produced small, sharp pains until dewdrops of craft bleed from your skin, and you grant them.
There’s been far fewer good wishes as of late, as you’ve neutralised a country especially responsible for using Wishcraft. Old scars have had time to heal over, people have seen less red, and you’ve saved a few portions of your craft.
However, you’ve always found an art in finding the most disruptive way a wish can be twisted, and have always liked watching the aftermath of your work. That was what Wishcraft was for, after all. A way to make a deal between you and the wisher, where, in exchange for turning their life into your artwork, they would get to decide one thing about the piece, and how many portions of your time and energy you spent on it.
One of your most recent works came from a wisher in Corbeaux, in Vaugaurde, on Earth, a satellite of the sun, in the Milky way.
It sounded twelve times;
“I wish for Vaugarde to stay perfect.”
Twelve portions were given to make Vaugarde stay perfect.
Now, the unpainted parts of Vaugarde are sore with poor wishing. A discomfort similar to that of a graze. Few parts cut deep enough to draw craft, so only one portion bleeds out, even as you push around Vaugarde gently with your fingers.
You can hear roughly what they’re wishing for;
“----wish—Vaugarde---”
“----Vaugarde---The King---”
“I---save Vau—"
“-----stop—King---”
They want you to undo your previous work.
...You don’t think you could do it with only one portion, the pain is broad, also, so you can’t figure out a place to pinpoint the wish. Which means, under current circumstances, it's impossible to grant.
That is, until...
“I wish to stay with them!”
It sounds three times.
The wish of a traveller, in Dormont, in Vaugarde, on Earth, a satellite of the Sun, in the Milky Way cuts into you, and draws three portions. You give them four.
Three for them to stay with their companions,
And an extra to save Vaugarde.
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All done!
Gently, you let the leaf go, and start down the dirt path back into town, away from the favour tree.
You have a sleepover to go to, after all!
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Warning: in stars and time spoilers under the cut
Okay, so,I got REALLY obsessed with In Stars And Time and have started writing a fanfic.
It goes like this;
What if Siffrin couldn't keep their memory if their body reset after every loop, so the Universe revived them with Wishcraft after each death?
What if the parts of their body that they lost when they died were replaced with craft, so they just become a Siffrin-shaped blob of Wishcraft in later acts?
And I'm sure not just having their past and their future taken from them, but their humanity aswell would just do *+*wonders*+* for their mental health.
Edit: I've posted the first chapter on Tumblr, it's called Four Portions and the first chapter is here
