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Generation Loss: The Social Experiments (writing project) by GeekyGlasses
Fandoms: Generation Loss (Web Series)
16 Nov 2025
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A collaborative retelling of The Social Experiments through written pieces or poems organized by Leaflex. Split into forty sequential scenes from fifteen writers through the perspective(s) of the characters in Generation Loss.
Credits for each scene found both at the start of each and a credit section in the end note.
Many thanks to all who participated, and who are reading it now. Enjoy!
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16 Nov 2025
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Borrowed Hope by DreamCatcherWriting808
Fandoms: The Maze Runner Series - James Dashner, Dream SMP, Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
05 Aug 2024
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Newt knows he’s going crazy. He has the Flare, a deadly virus that devours a person’s humanity, and there’s no getting around the fact that every part of him that matters will soon be dead. He’s ended up exactly where he belongs: the Crank Palace, where they stick all the people not quite insane enough to kill.
But when he meets Ranboo and Tubbo, a duo with a tragic past and a future snatched cruelly from their hands, he finds a determination he thought he’d lost. Newt doesn’t have much left to live for. But they do, and so help him, he’s getting them out of here.
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22 Oct 2025
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Jumping off is a lot worse than jumping on, An old, sun-tanned man had hummed one night, weeks before this. "'Lot more can go wrong, you could get sucked under, break a leg, hell, break your body if you jump too soon. Take it slow and don’t be afraid to wait for it to stop."
Wanderlust is a dizzying thing, it spins you around and throws you in all kinds of directions until the angry animal inside you is sated and decides to settle. Tubbo greets it as an old friend, takes it's hand, and lets it guide him across the continental United States. He's not running away, he just...Tubbo needed a change, okay? And maybe it comes in the freight trains he rides, or the old abandoned rail towns he combs through. Or maybe it's in a skunk-haired stranger, with a crusty patched jacket and eyes that tell a story their mouth never will.
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Or, Tubbo doesn't quite have a home anymore, instead finding it in his wanderings and in the steady presence of a bum he calls 'Boo.' -
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After a minute or so of this person staring at the medicine while Tubbo stared at them, he starts to get a bit bored. So, he clears his throat, and says in a conversational voice, “They sell pretty damn good Tylenol here, don’t they?”
They jump, clearly taken aback by Tubbo’s appearance. They blink at him once before nodding slowly, clearing their throat.
“Isn’t, uh, most Tylenol the- the same everywhere?”
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Tubbo is an accidental part of a kind-of family, worn tennis shoes firmly planted on the sidelines as a ticking time clock mocks the day his stolen life will crumble, shoved under the floorboards of his best friend's attic. In the waiting process, he meets a seventeen year old severely lacking in both memory and effective hair dye, who defines himself as the spaces between notebook pages and part-time jobs.
Like this, Tubbo meets Ranboo, who, despite everything, may be Tubbo's most worthwhile pit stop in his journey to survival yet.
(Or, a high school AU in which finding home and staying afloat are two tasks you can't shoulder at once, but there are other people who will carry the world with you, if you can muster the bitter task of giving it up first.)
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14 Sep 2024
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It's that beeduo fic Aimee really likes where you really really hate dream and everyone is very very sad
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Now Ranboo wasn’t so sure. The way Hetch tensed when the Founder was mentioned made them think they must’ve been right last night, and he really was afraid of her.
There was, also, a sadness in his eyes, a loneliness that reminded them of the buildings covered in vines. The feeling of something being strangled little by little, so slowly you almost couldn’t see.
“I wonder what’s out there,” Hetch said softly.
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When a sequence of unexpected events leads to Ranboo meeting the Founder’s son, the enigmatic Hetch, neither of them are expecting to form a friendship. But over the following months, the two of them find something they both needed, bandage new wounds while healing old ones, and maybe discover Showfall’s real purpose—something that may lead to tragedy for both of them.
~NOT A ROMANTIC FIC~
Warning: This will be over 100k words, at least 34 chaptersBookmarked by Nichepins
01 Sep 2024
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AAAHH omg omg omg omg idk what to put her other then
OMG ITS OOMFIES FIC AND IRS FUCKING AWESOME!!