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onewhoturnsProject: AC Syndicate daemon AU
Rating: G
previously (1/?)
Jacob had thought it would be a relief when Cazimira settled. But it wasn’t. It wasn’t much of anything, really. For all he’d held that tiny ball of jealousy that his sister’s daemon had settled first - nearly a whole year earlier - when Caz finally did stop changing, it didn’t feel nearly as monumental as he’d expected. It just… happened. She hadn’t been changing much recently, anyway, keeping her crow shape and staying by his side as he clambered up and down the barn, the house - every structure he could manage, really - and then he’d been struck by the realization that she wouldn’t anymore.
"Caz..."
"Yes."
She'd answered the question he hadn’t quite asked. He’d paused, poised at the edge of the roof, and she’d fluttered from his shoulder. “...Huh.” And then he’d jumped.
Characters: Jacob Frye
Word Count: 133Rating: G
previously (1/?)
Jacob had thought it would be a relief when Cazimira settled. But it wasn’t. It wasn’t much of anything, really. For all he’d held that tiny ball of jealousy that his sister’s daemon had settled first - nearly a whole year earlier - when Caz finally did stop changing, it didn’t feel nearly as monumental as he’d expected. It just… happened. She hadn’t been changing much recently, anyway, keeping her crow shape and staying by his side as he clambered up and down the barn, the house - every structure he could manage, really - and then he’d been struck by the realization that she wouldn’t anymore.
"Caz..."
"Yes."
She'd answered the question he hadn’t quite asked. He’d paused, poised at the edge of the roof, and she’d fluttered from his shoulder. “...Huh.” And then he’d jumped.
