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In which the methods of cultivation tie your daemon to your golden core, which usually only results in great perks! But does come with a few trifling downsides should you somehow lose your core.

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The Cafe Insomnia. The most comfortable place to be for the caffeine and cozy seeker alike. Run by Vassa Caelum and her team of award winning staff, it provides both her dream job and an way to share her love for Ebony, one mug at a time. What many people don't realize is that the beloved proprietor of the cafe has a secret life, a guardian reaper of the night. Just one of many chosen people sworn to protect Insomnia from the wild daemons that live outside the city, her friends are few, but one particular visitor of her café has intrigued her. Ignis Scientia, the handsome blind business man always accompanied by a stack of paperwork as tall as his own frame. The air around him teems with her curiosity and another strange sense, his friendship with her cousin Noctis is known to her, but there's something strange about this man that intrigues her like nothing else. When her cousin decides to throw a surprise night off from both her café and her reaper duties, things certainty don't go as planned, but the results may be more unexpected than she realizes.

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Danny died in the portal. And so did his dæmon. It doesn't matter that the portal shocked him back into only kinda dead instead of all the way dead. It doesn't matter that he breathes, that he has a heartbeat. What matters is that Danny Fenton died, really and truly died. What matters is that dæmons cannot cross that final shore.

What matters is that his dæmon is gone, well and truly gone, and Danny is somehow still here.

How do you live as a shattered half of what used to be a whole? How do you even begin to cope?

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Piett and his daemon have an odd encounter in the lower decks of the Executor.

Written for Week 1 of the June 2022 Dialogue prompts on the Pieder server. No extensive experience with daemon fic is required.

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Follow Anvi the world healer, and princess of Terra in her adventures through the great crusade. Watch her take down dangerous xenos, and the servants of chaos. The Emperor has promised that she would have a hand in restoring the ruined worlds of humanity. However, her father was not being entirely truthful.

This is an AU

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Will had accepted his daemon's form in all it's entirety despite society's opinion. He didn't care what others thought anymore. However, the two are thrown for a loop when Hannibal and his daemon enter the picture.

 (Hannibal but with daemons. See what their fate could've been.)

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How do you hide your true nature when it walks the world beside you, for everyone to see?

You can't. So, what then?

Or: If Edelgard believed in signs, she’d struggle to think of one stronger than this. Dimitri’s worst moments haunt him like the ghosts. Claude is a trickster, a schemer; might as well own it. And something is Wrong with Byleth.

Or: The daemon AU nobody asked for.

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After fleeing to Cintra to escape the wrath of the RSS Jaskier was able to have a full and happy life, eventually passing away peacefully, surrounded by the family he found there. In the wake of his death, one of his grandchildren finds a medallion and a letter asking their help in saying one last goodbye.

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Wei Wuxian's daemon from several points of view.

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"Everyone is gone, Cas. Sam keeps saying that we’re going to figure it out, but he’s scared, and Sabine is scared. Dean and Mira aren’t answering the phone. You and Teal aren’t either. And there’s something wrong with Miracle and I. Things are just…dying around us. Not Sam and Sabine, and that’s why they say that the others aren’t our faults. But we’re not sure. We’re not sure about anything, and nothing seems to be going right this time. This isn’t how we usually save the day."

A fix-it fic for the finale of Supernatural in my daemon AU.

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It's not considered terribly polite, asking prying questions about a man's daemon. But Stede seems delighted by impropriety, when it comes from Ed, and there was so much he wanted to know about Stede Bonnet- chiefly how in the Hell he’d ended up here, at sea in general and within arms’ reach in particular.

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The thing about daemons is, the gifts work for them too. So of course they use them, because why wouldn’t they?

So it’s apparently a surprise, when Camilo’s Lorena can still change shape after Casita falls.

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Othello had become intrigued by the intricacies of human-dæmon relationships long before he dragged himself over the brink of despair and was subsequently saved, offered a chance to atone in exchange for his expertise, selfless commitment to the cause, and disproportionate amounts of bureaucracy. [...] It was only natural that his attention would end up turning elsewhere – namely, towards his very own co-workers.

Or; in which Othello observes his colleagues' relationship with their daemons and ends up accidentally making new friends in the process.

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