Oct. 6th, 2015

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Title: Armistice.
Fandom: Bomberman (Ariaverse).
Pairing: Shiro/Regulus.
Words: 1925.
Summary: I hate to see you go, but...no, actually, I hate to see you leave, too.
Rating: PG-13.
Notes: WELP I GUESS I’VE GOT A NEW BOMBERVERSE NOW. Fuuuuck me. Named for the Arias of Creation mentioned in #18 here. This particular fic is sort of a spiritual successor to #17 from this themeset, which is I guess because a lot of my talkerations and thinkerations with this ship circle around the question of "why are you two dating each other, whhhyyyyy."

(AV Shiro is such a hot mess compared with his EDV counterpart, which is saying something. But that’s what happens when the only person who can keep you sane also drives you absolutely bananas.)

(Writing Regulus is sometimes an exercise in wondering whether he’s being deliberately obtuse or if he is genuinely just that emotionally challenged.)

It was almost the edge of dawn when Shiro finally (some might say miraculously) woke from a deep sleep induced by blood loss, fatigue, and a heavy dose of seraphic sedative magic burning out his consciousness for several hours. )

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