10 Works by ClockworkFlames
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You were only 13 when you fell into the Underground.
Found by Toriel, you didn't hesitate to go with her. You lived with the goat monster who had taken you in and, though you knew that there was more to be explored, you never wished to leave. You lived together for 8 years without any issue. Everything was perfect. You finally found a place that you called home.
Then someone else fell down - Frisk.
Once they fell, you watched as the world around you became a game. It started with the odd sense of deja vu. Once you watched the child murder Toriel in cold blood only for the loving monster to reappear with no recollection of the incident, you knew something was wrong.
You began to lock yourself in your room whenever everything restarted and, once the child left, you would reappear to discover what had happened in your absence. After this constant pattern, Frisk had forgotten your existence in the flood of resets and timelines.
That was fine with you.
However, everything changed once again when you were the one to answer the knocking on the old ruin doors.
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Act One - Chp. 1 to 26
Act Two - Chp. 27 to ???
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- Part 1 of Perseverance Purple
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No matter how important a memory might seem, time will eventually damage it. Parts of that memory may be weathered away until it completely changes from what it originally was. There is always the alternative.
That memory could be swept up in the sand of time, never to be remembered again.
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A companion piece to my fanfic, Time Forgot.
View events from the eyes of others. Consider it bonus content.
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- Part 2 of Perseverance Purple
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This work is currently being rewritten, please go view the new version. Thank you.
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Additional Memory by ClockworkFlames
Fandoms: 地縛少年花子くん | Jibaku Shounen Hanako-kun | Toilet-bound Hanako-kun (Manga)
22 May 2020
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She didn't want to be trapped within this false world, living a lie without ever truly being aware of it. Her pleas fell on deaf ears as he tried to reason with her.
"Please… Hanako-kun, let's just go home."
"I'm sorry, Yashiro. It won't be forever though."
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A work based on an alternative ending to the End of the Dream Arc / Picture Perfect Arc which leads to new troubles
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Paper Cranes by ClockworkFlames
Fandoms: 地縛少年花子くん | Jibaku Shounen Hanako-kun | Toilet-bound Hanako-kun (Manga)
02 Feb 2020
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Hey… Have you heard the rumor? It's school mystery number one, Yashiro-san of the Toilet. They say you can summon the spirit and have a wish granted if you perform a certain set of actions. However, in return, you'll lose something very dear to you.
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."I'm sorry, Nene-chan," and then the gardening hoe crashed down on her.
It crashed down on her.
It
crashed
down
on
her
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- Part 1 of Yashiro-san of the Toilet
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Love? A bluff.
Steve Harrington had never loved her. She’d let herself get played like the fool she was.
Some dark part of her mind decided that she had to get some sort of revenge on Steve. He didn’t even have the right to speak to her anymore. There wasn’t a single piece of the old Meg Thomas left inside her. It’d all been destroyed when he left, taking parts of her heart with him to leave her incomplete.
“You did this to me!”
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A Legion! Steve × Meg One-Shot/Drabble based on an AU, obviously
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Tears filled her eyes before starting to spill, still staring down at her hands before pushing herself onto her feet. Turning around to meet Frank’s brown eyes, she could practically see the pride sparkling in that dark abyss. It nearly made her sick to see just how pleased he was at what she’d done. He was quick to pull Meg into his arms, resting his head on top of her own as his hand came up to pet her hair. It was as if he was trying to console her, yet the only thing leaving his mouth was praise.
Despite just how disgusted she felt by all of it, Meg didn’t pull away. Instead, she closed the pocket knife before bringing her bloody hands up to grab onto his hoodie. Burying her face against his shoulder, the ginger cried to her heart’s content as she tried to force the image of the dead rabbit out of her mind. Pressing a soft kiss to the crown of her head, Frank murmured against her hair, “I knew you could do it. You just needed a little push, that’s all.”
While she’d finally satisfied him, Meg wasn’t sure if she’d ever truly be okay with what she’d just done.
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- Part 2 of No Entity AU
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“You shouldn’t be here. I have a life, you know. If you wanted to show up so late, you should’ve at least texted me.”
“You let me in though so clearly you don’t mind the fact that I’m here.”
“There was a knife in my hand and I was fully intent on stabbing whoever was on the other side of that door. I was under the assumption that some smartass thought they could hurt my mother and I simply cause we live on the edge of town,” the ginger replied, walking towards Frank. Stopping in front of him, she crossed her arms before commenting, “If you came here expecting something, just say so. I’m not in the mood to play your games tonight.”
His hand came up to cup the side of her face, his thumb running against her cheek. Leaning over slightly, his smile seemed to grow as he got into her personal space. Bringing up his other hand to run through her free-flowing hair, Frank stated, “Stop playing innocent, you already know why I’m here.”
Meg paused at that, closing her eyes and leaning into his touch. As much as she hated to admit it, he’s right.
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- Part 1 of No Entity AU
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Running Through Dreams by Fierce Athlete (ClockworkFlames), orphan_account
Fandoms: Dead by Daylight (Video Game), A Nightmare on Elm Street - All Media Types
14 Oct 2018
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Just a bunch of Meg/Quentin drabbles, one-shots, etc. that I've written. Some were written with Veletrix in mind so might as well make them a co-creator, right? I dragged them into this hell with me. I just want to keep all these stories in one place on here so I can read them when I feel like.
I know it seems like an odd ship but maybe come & check it out? I promise it's cute.
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Chapter 3 Excerpt:
“How am I supposed to stop crying when you look like this? You should’ve saved yourself, Meg,” he mumbled, a frown set on his face, “Why have you always been like this? Putting yourself before others? So stupid…”
It always had been like that, huh? She’d always died to make sure her friends made it out alive. Back then, it had been with the knowledge that she’d come back alive. There would be no coming back this time if she died and yet Meg still didn’t regret her actions. Trying to put on a small smile for Quentin, she said, “Cause I can handle it and you’re too soft. I swear you’d get a bruise if I hit you with a pillow too hard.”
“Shut up,” Quentin snorted, letting out a sound that seemed to be a mix of a laugh and sob.
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Every single living being - human or monster - has a distinct soul song.
Since you were young, you have always been able to hear these songs. As you grew up, you built your life around your ability. Building yourself a career in music, you soon became well known due to your ability to 'create' music that perfectly fits the person the song is based off of. While you listened to these songs that seemed to flow out of the people around you, you were unaware of just what you were hearing until monsters came to the surface.
Once the existence of souls was announced, you were forced to realize you were turning the entirety of a person's soul into music. Learning that souls were seen as something personal to monsters, you became fearful of playing your music around monsters. You didn't want to accidentally insult an entire species by turning their souls into music. Once you accidentally play a monster's soul song for the first time, you end up with a gig at Grillby's.
It's at that bar that you meet a wonderful gang of monsters as well as a particular skeleton who seems pretty curious about your abilities.
Of course, there's a chance that some may plan to abuse your talent for their own personal gain...