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Occtis Tachonis knows death, until his own is complicated by his resurrection. He cannot recall the circumstances of his own murder, but he knows there is something in him missing, something bound by unknown magic to another.
Julien Davinos savors life, until everything he cares about is slaughtered by House Tachonis. He does not intend to live past his vengeance, but something in this world or the next has other plans.
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The canon-divergent fic where the happenings at the Palazzo Davinos go down differently, and part of Occtis' soul ends up tethered to Julien's shadow.
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Julien, Occtis, Thaisha, Aranessa, and Vaelus leave for the ancestral homeland of the Tachonises, and things do not go as planned. Juilen is a man denied of his vices, Aranessa sees an opportunity, and an unlikely bond is forged.
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05 Mar 2026
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After ignoring his phone in favor of getting split in two by his situationship, Shane is stranded in Boston at the start of the zombie apocalypse.
Ilya is left with nowhere to go, and Shane refuses to leave him behind. In order to survive, they have to cross the Canadian border and get to the cottage, together.
But getting to Canada is far easier said than done. When Ilya is badly injured, their road-trip becomes a race against the dead—and the infection spreading through Ilya’s leg.
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10 Feb 2026
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[SPOILERS TO C4E5.]
Occtis is still holding his head up high, but now that they’re in better lighting, Julien realizes he looks a bit unsteady. Nonetheless, the boy's voice is steadfast. “I have some work I need to get done this evening. If you want to stay in this stupid room while that happens, I can’t stop you, but I expect you to be polite about it.”
Deciding the unsteadiness is only to be expected, Julien tries to muddle past it. “What kind of work?”
Occtis’s jaw goes tight. “I… have to start making some adjustments, or else I won’t ‘heal’ properly. Is that going to be a problem for you?”
Julien doesn’t know what he’s supposed to respond to that, so he defaults to setting some parameters. “There’s a sorry excuse for a curtain that you may use as a partition if you desire. I’ll take this bed; that side of the room is all yours to do as you see fit.”
Occtis just stares at him. “You’re… fine with this?”
Julien rolls his eyes. “Yes. I am extremely fucking fine with everything that is happening. Everything is extremely fucking great with me.” He flops down on the nearer of the two beds. “Do what you must.”
“Thank you for being so kind.”
Julien’s eye twitches.
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He wasn't expecting to see Julien Davinos. He was wearing a black leather jacket, which couldn't have been warm enough for the weather, and was shifting on his feet as if he'd been standing there for an hour instead of a minute. Occtis did not want to deal with Julien right now. He took a long breath and opened the door.
"Oh, good, you're still here," Julien said, and pushed past Occtis into the cabin. His dark hair was dusted with snow. "I was worried I'd have to pry open a window."
"Come on in," Occtis muttered, but Julien either didn't hear him or ignored him. He shut the door, and, more loudly, demanded, "What are you doing?"