Marble_Foxes
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(Title is subject to change.)
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Eyes flying open, heart pounding, breath rapid and heavy--Ze shoots up in bed.
Looking around wildly, head swinging left and right, Ze found it dark. He was still in his room; his guns perched on their respective wall; clothing hamper in the corner with dirty laundry he'd been holding off; the picture of his little misfit family on his nightstand... nothing out of the ordinary.
So why did something feel wrong?
Lightly setting his feet onto the floor, careful to not be too loud--He'd hate to wake Moe--the protagonist stood and made his way to the door, creaking it open slowly; he was met with an empty, eerily quiet hallway.
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OR Ze has a 'nightmare'. Moe and ReGect tend to him.
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“Ze!” Regect’s voice sounded a lot more desperate, almost like he’s lost in the rain that he hated so badly.
VEILISODE SPOILERS. THIS IS MY INTERPRETATION OF THE EPISODE
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reoccurring (constellations) by silly_hypothetical
Fandoms: A ReGect - Zabooboo3 (Web Series)
14 Jan 2026
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The door to the balcony creaked open while he was lost in his own head, and Z tensed, lifting his head up.
"Who's there?" His hand, almost instinctively reaching for his pistol.
A pitch black hand reached out to grab at his. "Alright asshole- Chill out, it's just me." Regect grumbled, elbowing Z. He could feel Regect staring at him through his singular eye, scanning him. Z was too busy planning how to strangle him to notice Regect moving to stand right next to him. He felt a shoulder press against his.
"Move over, Ze. What are you doing out here, anyways? Getting target practice or something?"
Typical fucking Regect. Of course he wouldn't appreciate the stars. "No, you fuckin'- you asswipe! It's called stargazing- or is that too long of a word for you?"
Or, Z doesn't log on for two days straight. Regect is worried enough to disregard his ego. Z is tired.
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“Why the hell are you on my screen?! ” Z tried to cover his bare chest with the hoodie, staring at Regect who was acting like suddenly appearing on the screen of a turned off computer was completely normal.
“I learned how to do this in a book! Pretty neat if you ask me,” he said proudly. There was nothing to be proud of.
“What kind of book teaches you how to invade someone's privacy?!”
“This one?”
/ Basically Regect finds out he can simply appear on Z's computer screen at anytime he wants and abuses that ability. Z is tired.
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Sick Mapicc
Minute and Spoke help him out