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- PHIGHTING! (Roblox) (1)
- Forsaken (Roblox) (1)
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“Hyperlaser, may I invite you for a drink tonight? I- I mean if you are not busy of course!” Well that was about the last thing Hyperlaser expected.
This had to be some sort of trap, right? The scientist never looked for company, hell Hyperlaser wouldn’t have even been surprised if his only friends were his own Biografts!
But… Why him? Out of any other person, even more highly ranked inphernals he saw more likely to keep Subspace company than himself. What even is so special about him? No this is most likely a trap and he’s planning to make you his next test subject, just say you’re busy just say you’re busy just say-
“Alright, I'm free tonight.” FUUUUUCKKK
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Subspace's rot is spreading quickly, there's a cure that can stop it and he chooses Hyperlaser to acompany him on the journey to get said cure
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" “I mean we could take it to an orphanage or something…”
“It’s a demon child! I’m pretty sure they wouldn’t like that! Hell, they might kill it or something, I don’t know!” Noli raised an eyebrow at 007n7’s defense of the kid.
“I mean would killing it be a bad idea? After all, we don’t know what it is! It could technically be here to eat us!” 007n7 crossed his arms, looking awfully unimpressed. He liked his roommate, he really did but sometimes his ideas were too absurd, even for him.
“Noli, it’s a kid. Regardless if it’s red or if it’s a demon, it would have most likely already attacked us if it really wanted to.” Because yeah, the kid had shut up after Noli woke up and now it was just quietly looking up at them with big, wide eyes, almost like it was listening to the conversation.
“...I hate it when you actually make sense. But then what do we do with it?!” Noli leaned down to look at the kid, his expression slightly disgusted."
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Basically, I just wanted to write a prolouge to 007n7's story before he got forsakened. Keep in mind english isn't my first language
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As the tiltle says Subspace & Hyperlaser shoot Charlie Kirk!!! If you recognize this user from Twitter NO YOU DO NOT.
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Princess 'mrrps!' at her owners arrival, not minding the inphernal curling up onto her couch, rubbing her horns against the armrest.
"Hello to you too, Princess."
Subspace mumbles a hello back.
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- Part 2 of Fuck Was I?
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"I-.. I want this. I want.. You."
"And how will you have me, Hyperlaser?" Her tone is confident, strong. She seems to have sobered. "How will you have me, in this bar, in some shoddy storage closet. Fully clothed? Gloves on? Head turned away so our lips can never touch?"
"I will have you without armor, Hyperlaser. Or I will not have you at all."
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- Part 1 of Fuck Was I?
Bookmarked by Local_duck_enthusiast
14 Jan 2026
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HYPERSPACE/ SUBLASER YEEEEEEESSSSSS
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Let's go kill ourselves
Subspace and Hyperlaser go on Blackrock trip thing fuck you fuck You Fuck YOU Fuck you FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCKIYU FUCK YOU FUCLYIBF ICKYOF FUCNCTOI FUCKIYU FUXKYIH FUXKYIH FUCKYOI FUXKYIH FUCK YOU
Bookmarked by Local_duck_enthusiast
11 Jan 2026
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Amazing, peak, hyperspace, phags like I love everything about this
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𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 [REMAKE] INVESTED FAN! by coilfromphighting (orphan_account)
Fandoms: PHIGHTING! (Roblox)
28 Dec 2024
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a streamer, a fan. what can go wrong!?
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Subspace froze mid-motion, his hand still hovering over the button to officially close out his stream. His heart, already racing, now felt like it had just stopped altogether.
"Goodnight, Tripmine."
The words stared back at him from the chat, lingering on the screen like an ominous shadow. His breath caught in his throat as his eye scanned the message again and again, as if rereading it might make it disappear.
They had called him by his last name. His real last name.
“How the hell do they know that?” he muttered, his voice barely a whisper. His fingers trembled slightly as they hovered over the mouse. No one—no one—knew his full name on this account. He had made sure of it. Every precaution was in place. His streaming identity was airtight, right? He was just Sangel, a snarky, loudmouthed nobody. Nobody should have known the person behind the screen.
But now, Tealheartsensemble did.
REWORKING!!
Bookmarked by Local_duck_enthusiast
08 Jan 2026
Bookmarker's Notes
Hyperspace crumbs that I WILL be consuming thank you very much

