OutOfAutumn
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A storm rages. Damen and Laurent show up on the doorstep of an old farmhouse, chained together at the wrist.
The title should be taken literally.
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“You have grown up to be so lovely,” Uncle says. ‘Lovely’ rolls off his tongue abruptly, as if the word tastes foul.
Laurent swallows. “I thought I wasn't your type anymore.”
“My nephew,” Uncle says, “has grown into quite the lovely little slut. Did you honestly think your shameless seduction would go unnoticed? Preening. Wheedling. Practically swooning into Torveld’s arms. It's an embarrassment to this court.”
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Auguste has just turned 16. Marriage prospects are flooding in from all sides of the kingdom, and his little brother is not happy about it.
i.e. A slice-of-life fic about adolescent Auguste, because his character deserves some fleshing out.
Alternative title: Golden Prince Auguste vs. Puberty
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Since his death, all Auguste has ever wanted is one more day of life. One more day to hug his little brother. One more day to tell him how proud he is.
Auguste gets his day. Unfortunately, his soul has somehow ended up in the body of King Damianos, and it’s awkward to say the least.
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King Laurent of Vere is kidnapped for ransom. His captors have no idea what they're in for.
The title is a shout out to The Ransom of Red Chief, a classic story by O. Henry. This fanfic is LOOSELY inspired by that story, but you don't need to have read it to understand.
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“I haven’t…” she starts, watches his blue eyes narrowed in concern and it’s distracting, everything’s distracting. “I haven’t had a body in a hundred years,” Zelda manages, and shrugs one shoulder, as if to say what can you do? “I was Hylia, mostly, and a little bit me, but I wasn’t a person. I was the sun and the wind and the water and the dirt and I was in a prison and I was the prison. I feel like I’m blindfolded, now, without that sense of the world, but also everything is so bright and loud and close and I hardly know how I’m managing to speak to you when my skin is feeling wind for the first time in a century. It’s…” she trails off, her words failing her, which is infuriating because she’s a scholar, she’s good at words. “It’s a lot,” she finishes awkwardly, for lack of anything better to say.
Or: Learning to be a person again, after the end.
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- Part 1 of Something So Magic About You
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17 May 2026