mcc writing event
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they don't make up but they do make out by anoplodesmus_saussurii
Fandoms: Life Series | 3rd Life SMP Series
23 Jan 2026
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The world’s been ending for quite some time, and the only thing Martyn can think about is how stupid it is to be stuck with Cleo in their shitty apartment because the exit’s caved in.
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i think the title says it all tbhSeries
- Part 1 of mcc writing event
- Part 21 of andy's favourites
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4CVIT
I– I mean, you’re a god, right? And you’re probably worth, um, ten games of farkle? Twenty? Maybe even–
[He pauses to count on his fingers, muttering under his breath.]
4CVIT
Thirty-seven?
THE GOD OF ROGUES
You think I’m only worth thirty-seven farkle games.
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4c’s time runs out. he makes a deal with god.Series
- Part 2 of mcc writing event
- Part 22 of andy's favourites
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triple neo to the other side by anoplodesmus_saussurii for wonderingfierytale
Fandoms: Life Series | 3rd Life SMP Series
14 Feb 2026
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Okay, Cleo says. You've gotten your fun. Can you go to Grian now and get information instead of fooling around?
“Wow,” Martyn says, loudly. “It looks like Joel and Scar are fighting! I should check that out!”
MARTYN.
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martyn and cleo are stuck in a time loop. surely this will have no lasting impact on their relationship– wait a minute is that an explosion. why is the server laggingSeries
- Part 3 of mcc writing event
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When 4c finally climbs out of hell, all he feels is empty.
It’s a sickeningly familiar sight, the nothingness on the roof of hell. Blue fog rolling in, hot and sticky. If he wasn’t already parched, his skin would have started melting. The only thing here, besides him and the hole he’d crawled out of and, presumably, god, is a command block with a button on it.
Salvation.
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tfw you crawl out of hell and boss music starts playingSeries
- Part 4 of mcc writing event
- Part 23 of andy's favourites
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The beach is nice. The last of the sun’s rays start to fall, painting the whole coast, the water, in a pretty orange light. 4c runs his hand through the coarse sand, feeling the grains slip through his fingers. It’s still warm, despite the coming night.
There’s a cake by his side. Is it his birthday? It must be.
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4c, on time loops, death, and sunsetsSeries
- Part 5 of mcc writing event
