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in 2069 AD, the region once known as the United States of America is a world of complex lore and political intrigue that our heroine doesn't really care about because she's too busy trying to find estrogen in the post-apocalyptic Midwest.
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18 Feb 2026
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Ranboo is a B-grade android stuck with the monstrous alien that killed the humans he lived with. He doesn't really care about that though.
Techno was kidnapped by aliens, who he killed and may or may not had eaten a few of them, and now he's stuck with a weird metal creature that he's still not sure is alive.
Or B-grade robot Ranboo has no emotions, and big scary alien Techno is bad with emotions.
It'd be a shame if they got attached to each other.
"Not taking this work to seriously but I'll update it when I can." -me, the idiot who is now taking this very seriously
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24 Sep 2025
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Trouble Brewing by ErissTheMean
Fandoms: Dream SMP, Potion Craft: Alchemist Simulator (Video Game)
08 May 2025
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"Magic users! Wizards! Uh… alchemists! Potion makers, come on!"
Wilbur looked up and gripped Tommy's hand harshly. Tommy looked up at him, his wings slightly shrinking. They were both filthy, covered in soot and ash and Wil already feared the preening session.
"You think we can…?"
"We have to," Wilbur choked out.
He raised his arm. The guards turned to them and soon one elbowed his way towards them.
"Magic, potions?"
"We have basics," Wilbur lied. They had basic herb knowledge but nowhere near to call themselves alchemists. "Healing salve for sure."
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Or: Potion Craft AU where I shove trauma onto crimeboys and then shove crimeboys at ED. The family that brews together stays together I say- Language:
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23 Sep 2025
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“You just… have to work your snake charm on the nobles. Help us out. If they find anything, and they will, we’re like sitting ducks. Ready for hunt, nothing more, nothing else. If you can… If you just manage… So at least Essempi doesn’t fucking murder us in our sleep.”
Wilbur choked on his own breath. Impossible. It was impossible, he couldn’t mean that Soot, that Empire, that Essempi-!
“If they don’t take you, I don’t know how we will avoid full out war. You said it yourself, for fucks sake!”
Wilbur sobbed.
“I died. I think I died,” he breathed.
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Or: Wilbur Ash gets isekaid into a novel he hates, into a character he despises. As the new Wilbur Soot, his goal is simple: he has to survive.- Language:
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23 Sep 2025
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Praise be upon the Lamb by ErissTheMean
Fandoms: Dream SMP, Cult of the Lamb (Video Game)
30 Aug 2025
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Wilbur is the last of his kind.
That’s what they all tell him, when they lead him tied up to the sacrificial altar. That’s what they all believe- and Wilbur, he believes that too.
His parents disappeared so long ago, he can’t even recall their faces. He thinks he had siblings and cousins and the whole shebang but now? Now Wilbur was the last of his kind. All the others were hunted down to extinction, not even for their wool or meat, though Wilbur knows that some perished this way.
No. Sheep and sheep hybrids were executed merely because of prophecy and the Bishop's decree. All of them.
Wilbur nearly escaped. He was doing so good. He and Tommy lived in a real backwater style village that barely deserved to be called a village, he was kind and charming and a real hard worker and it was still not enough. Cultists came and razed the village to the ground, they captured everyone and brought them to the Bishop's.
Wilbur is the last of his kind. And soon, Wilbur will be no more.
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Or: Cult of the Lamb AU where I sprinkle more anxiety and angst upon Wilbur- Language:
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23 Sep 2025