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Im currently really into forsaken and feel like picking up on writing again so why not ^^
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Chance's body wouldn't obey him properly. His... eyes, or whatever they're called, hurt like hell, and there was a leathery sort of second skin sliding off of his perfectly fine real skin. Was he always like this? He couldn't remember, but maybe he'd be better off without all the human hassle...
Elliot didn't know where he was. It was always uncomfortably warm, like being wrapped in a burrito of gross human stink, and he couldn't stretch out properly no matter how he bent his arms. It was fine, though, since nobody else seemed to think he looked weird...
...but maybe, while their previous friends tried to "fix" them, they could understand each other and survive just one more day, green skin and all.
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Ch3
Elliot, who was walking next to him, jumped back a bit and stared at his fumbling with an unreadable yet cynical expression on his face. "Chance- hey, hey. What- are you okay?" Despite the misanthropic expression he usually had, his voice was still soft and nurturing. On any other day, Chance might've poked fun at him for it, but he was too dumbfounded to try anything so stupid today. Hell, he barely managed to sputter out his words, still coughing. "Wasn't the sky red?" Chance stared up into the sky, tugging Elliot's sleeve a bit too hard– the box full of rations and first aid kits he was holding almost tumbled to the floor, along with the container of fresh pizza on top of it. The coinflipper didn't bat an eye, though, since his eyes were far too focused on the sky. Elliot scoffed, glancing up at Chance before gently pulling his arms out of the gambler's grasp. "The sky's been unpredictable since I got here, Chance. There's nothing wr–" His head whipped up at the sky above them, promptly dropping the box of materials and yelling "wait, WHAT???" as Chance dove to the floor to catch the pizza. A roll of bandages tumbled through the rocks and gravel, coming to a stop near an ant pile that was truthfully full of nothing more than empty tunnels and rotting code. Chance, bless his idiot soul, tried to balance the box of pizza on top of his hat and tried to get the bandages, only to slip on his hands and fall flat to the floor with the pizza container toppling open on the ground in front of him. "Oh, phooey... hey, Ells, your pizza killed itself," he muttered, half sarcastically and half jokingly, getting up and dusting himself off before bracing for the inevitable scolding he'd get for dropping his food again. The scolding never came. He looked up, and Elliot was nowhere to be seen. "Ells?" "Where the hell were you??" Chance ran up and grabbed him by the shoulders, still trying to catch his breath. "I..." Elliot's mouth gaped open and closed, trying to figure out what to say to a seemingly near-insane and overly worried gambler. "I just went over near the beach to see if I was hallucinating or not. I swear, I thought you were trying to pull a "it says gullible on the ceiling" trick with the sky thing... why?" Chance huffed, face flushing with embarrassment. "Well, I– dammit, I thought you got kidnapped, or something. It wouldn't hurt to tell me if you were gonna go somewhere!" "You know, if you have horrible spatial perception, you can always tell me... jeez– okay, you're perfectly fine, sure," Elliot responded, ducking to avoid Chance's incoming hand and laughing. "Please, I wasn't that far away. Have you checked your eyesight?" "I'm– well- fine, you win." He had that stupid grin on his face now, the one Chance wished he could just wipe off of his face with a– woah, what was that? Elliot must've noticed the shift in his expression, because he went from snickering at Chance's idiocy to vaguely asking something, patting around his arms to check for injury... or whatever he was doing. Chance didn't exactly notice. He was too busy staring at the binary code slowly leaking its way out of the ant pile, glowing a strange light green and seeping into the grass. He hadn't noticed it at first, though it was so faint he could swear it would go away if he blinked. So, he blinked, and the binary stayed. He blinked again. Still there. The first thing that came into his head and out of his mouth was "am I having a heatstroke?" only for Elliot to loudly reply "NO, you bum," erasing any other thought that might've crossed Chance's mind. He was going crazy, right? There was absolutely no way an ant pile would be able to do anything like that, unless the ants were being fed some sort of power drug that made them secretly a god tier threat for no reason at all. Actually, that wouldn't be too uncommon for where they were forced to live, but... damn, he was getting off track. What was he doing? Looking at the ant pile, right, got it.Man, the others really hated Chance today. They'd been staring at him like he was some sort of wild rabid alien (though, with the way he'd been walking around peeling the weird grey fake skin thing off his real green flesh, he could kind of get it– but Two Time thought it was cool– because they're Two Time, they don't count)
-Chance broke into a run and immediately stopped after choking on the blood seeping through his skin. Seriously? Seriously? Didn't he already peel the extra skin off his face, or was it his arm that he covered, or– no, it was neither, it was his stomach that he'd taken care of. Welp, shit's fucked, he thought, prying at the dead layer of skin on his face and wiping the blood away. He couldn't run properly with the whole shedding thing going on, let alone how he couldn't see straight, but -
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chapter 3+
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i hate chance so much like i would drown him in a fountain he makes me so upset rverhtime i think aboht them like i genuinely want them to die so bad they make my sinsides rot and i need them TORTURED. i absolutely adore the way you write elliot like hs so silly dunnt and cutesy like so cutesy patootsy grrr ahhahh alien elliot and chance my beloved i love your writing i really hope something bad doesnt happen please domt die and wake up in a strange purgatory forced to play cruel games by a malicious entity 😿😿
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comprised of all the anon works i've posted.
mostly forsaken, as of now.
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omg READ THSI?????
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Uhhhhh FIRST CHAPTER IS RULES AND OTHER BS.
REQUESTS: [OPEN]
I need sleep.
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That what is wrong with me by Error404_notfound
Fandoms: Forsaken (Roblox), Roblox (Video Game)
12 Apr 2025
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gang finds out Noob is spiders. thousands of them.
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Ch1
That what is wrong with me
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gang finds out Noob is spiders. thousands of them.
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Noob was in their cabin. Today's haul was pretty bad. John Doe had squad wiped EVERYONE. It was really bad… He they couldn’t live off Elliot’s pizza alone. They would get hungry and when they were hungry… Noob didn’t want to think about that last part since it led to all of their early demise. They knew sometime soon that a round would start before the biting--
Noob felt an incessant prick from underneath his skin slowly spreading from his chest to his limbshopefully they wouldn’t try eating his brain soon
They ignored it, focusing on more pressing matters when will we eat again who the killer would be, this time it would be a nightmare if it was 1x1x1x1 or even worse John Doe again but hearing the very familiar sound of Chance’s gun failing and a chainsaw it was Jason.
To Noob Jason was the most normal killer there, not being a monster but still dangerous. Noob even though they were somewhat human with flesh to consume beside their own . Just strong and murderous.
Returning back to reality the things in their body had moved to work on a generator with Builderman next to him as they tended to do sometimes. Hearing footsteps he turns around to get impaled by Jason. Getting stabbed wasn’t the worst part; they had been hollowed out long ago. The worst part(well parts) was what little blood they had left was pouring out and
oh god
They were moving under his skin, shifting, changing. Were in his head doing something to him. At this point his thoughts were fuzzy. Noob really wanted to cry but-
CRACK
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Builderman could never see Noob the same again who was slumped over the table next to Elliot.
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Can they make up what they've done in their past? Only Time Will Tell.
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Hello Welcome to this work!
This isn’t necessarily a fanfiction but more of a collection of Character lore and info for this au
To put it simply this is a what if au where I take the survivor characters and interchange their stories from before they were forsaken
(No, I will not swap the killers because that would probably make this messy
and the unreleased survivors will likely be swapped amongst themselves til I have concrete lore of them sorry!) (there will be mentions tho and respective killers still relate to certain survivors just in a different or similarish manner)For example:
Having Elliot and 007n7 swap would mean that 007n7 works customer service and Elliot got into some trouble involving exploitingHowever this swap of positions only occurred from an incident meaning originally Elliot and 007n7 were like how they are in canon until this change in their lives
c00lkidd would still be 007n7’s son
Some character lore may be vague or added upon/changed
I just really wanted to get some ideas out into the sea of ao3
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giggles twirls my hair, first chapter is rules!
mostly forsaken but ill do others!
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- Part 2 of are we forsaken? ong?
- Part 4 of My works
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- 139
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Plagued by constant nightmares of all sorts of things, Two Time already knows that they don't like to sleep to pass the time. But their dreams begin to take a turn, a familiar face plaguing them and setting them on edge.
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- Part 1 of a perfect paradox
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Chance has always had a lucky streak. Winning jackpots, getting the best hand in a game of poker...
But what happens when that luck runs out? When his life is decided by a singular flip of a coin? Perhaps he should've let Elliot handle himself instead of trying to save him, and now Elliot is left with a tainted view of the world he was just starting to get used to.He's gone, Elliot. Why can't you accept that?
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FORSAKEN ONESHOTS + v2/mirage (DISCONTINUED) by generix
Fandoms: Forsaken (Roblox), ULTRAKILL (Video Game)
08 Jun 2025
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wont do smut please don’t torture me with that
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THIS IS MY FIRST FIC EVER sO don’t expect a lot and give me tips please😭✋
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A story about 007n7 griefing the loss of c00lkidd and elliot stopping him from doing it
um possibly that 007n7 dies idk yet
Please dont read this if you cannot handle the mentions of sh or suicide
keep yourselves safe and if you need help there are people to help you out there!Series
- Part 2 of Kylie’s pizzaburger collection
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Ever since the incident, Elliot has resentment towards 007n7. It’s evident in how he talks to the other man, compared to the rest of his roommates. The others don’t like him either.
Despite Elliot’s disinterest, 007n7 promised he will find a way to make it right. He says that he’ll do anything in order to make it up to Elliot and the others.
Much to Elliot’s dismay, he starts hoarding conflicting feelings. He’s never experienced these feelings before and he hates how they only start manifesting around the one who he hates the most.
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two time cuts themselves and elliot tells them to stop. out of a fit of anger, two time fucks elliot.
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EVERY CHAPTER WILL HAVE THE USERNAMES IN THE FIRST NOTE because:
1. I'm a dumbass and I W I L L forget.
2. Something may change.
3. I may forget, again, if it changes at all.
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so basically, the spectre gave everyone besides c00lkidd a phone.
yeah. bluudud was the one to create the group.
except he gave 007n7 full perms because he doesnt want to get called a wimp by 1x1x1x1.
(1x1x1x1 was the one to suggest the gc to be fair)Series
- Part 2 of chatfic BOOMS
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My take on the lore between Chance and ITrapped — and how Chance ended up Forsaken.
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The dock outside the cabins was Chances favorite place to relax and smoke a butt.
Noob catches them
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'I'd follow him to the ends of the earth, but I wish he'd just stop there.' || Chance and Itrapped angst except this is before Chance's lore update 😞💔 could be platonic or romantic(personally it's platonic)
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ITrapped thinks and ends up realizing he ruined things himself
“Hey, have you ever wondered what happiness actually… feels like?”
“What?”
“You know, what if what you thought was happiness… wasn’t?”