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The infection has taken everything from you, your home, your family, and your happiness. Stuck playing nothing but sad songs on your violin to tell others how you really feel. When Ghost comes to town and hears you play, they make sure you're no longer lonely. One day tents sprout up in your home town with no warning. Whatever is inside you know is not for the tame of heart, but you have hope. Your talent and passion could possibly save you, especially if seen by the right bug.
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- Part 1 of The 'Nightmares' Series
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17 Nov 2020
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Quick summary: Demencia "asks" (blackmails) Flug into switching clothes with her so that she can have more of a chance to talk to Black Hat.
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His saliva sticks to his esophagus, making him almost choke as he struggles to shove it all down. “O-Okay, what is it?”
“I need your clothes.” Her eyes are unmoving, boring so intensely into Flug’s bag he feels like she can see his face.
Flug blinks, puzzlement burning his nerves. He knows Demencia is strange, she has definitely requested much weirder, but this is a whole new level of bizarre.
He crosses his arms, shoulders and neck loosening. The feeling is always a bit foreign, the aches of the previous apprehensive tension is stained into the crevices of his skin. “And why would I do that?”
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10 Sep 2020
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Crymini brings a couple of the Hazbins to her local arcade, but their fun time is interrupted when Alastor's arch enemy challenges him to Hell's greatest test of skill.
This is a short gag fic based off a livestream joke from Faustisse's Youtube Channel.
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28 Aug 2020
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Vox finds a butterfly to pin to the wall.
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22 Aug 2020
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Sir Pentious prowled the southern strip of Pentagram City, once more trying to reclaim his glory and bestow himself a force to be reckoned with. But ya know what they say, don't text and drive, which in his case, don't stalk your favorite HellBook user whilst driving an enormous blimp full of firing canons and lasers. Who in Hell even used Hellsung anymore?
Angel Dust of course, didn't care to know any of this information as it came out of Snake Shit's panicking mouth, but he unfortunately found himself doing so anyway. At least he was getting the weekend to compensate for the shit show that he had to deal with, all because one snake fell a fanboy to a damn TV...
(Credit for this whole prompt/idea goes to: @dust-on-the-radio on tumblr, which thank you for the cool ship idea because this has been fun to write so far. And @Boaboa-tea for pitching in some headcannons as well.)
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13 Aug 2020