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007n7 was not happy. Not even close.
Shedletsky confesses to creating a killer, not just any killer, but 1x? The most bloodthirsty, most murderous, most catastrophic killer in the game…
And everyone just…accepts it?
He couldn’t stop staring at the group. At the way Elliot—kind, compassionate Elliot didn’t even look angry. Not with the cold disgust he saved for n7.
And it hurt.
Shedletsky was forgiven, and 007n7?
One wrong moment. History he couldn’t rewrite. One sin he carried every day of his life.
His c00lgui.
A single mention of c00lkidd and suddenly he's back to being the villain everyone avoids.
He knew he shouldn’t think like this. He knew Shedletsky was suffering. And yet—the thought dug its claws into him anyway:
Why does he get comfort when I don’t?
“A special round will commence: all killers present, a 24-hour timer, and one choice. Select the killer you intend to eliminate. If you succeed, every survivor still standing when the timer ends will earn their freedom.”
What lengths will the survivors go to achieve freedom?
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“You’re…” His said in disbelief, eroding his fury. “You’re the missing people. The ones from the news. The admins–everyone–”
Builderman’s grip loosened just enough for the man to slump to his knees, panting hard, hair hanging over his eyes. Guest 1337 kept one hand braced on his shoulder in case he lunged again, but the threat was gone for now. The rage had drained straight through the cracks of shock widening across the man’s face.
The suited person he’d been strangling—perfect tie, perfect posture, already smoothing dust from their jacket—stared back with cold distaste, as if nearly being murdered was an inconvenience rather than an emergency.
“Missing people,” Shedletsky repeated under his breath. “Well. That narrows things down to… us.”
The man looked around wildly at the survivors clustered in the main room.
These were faces from missing posters.
From obituaries.
From forums flooded with grief and confusion and freak theories.
“You’re real,” the man whispered. “You’re all real. You’re alive.”
aka
Two new people land in the Forsaken realm. Whether to trust them or not, no one knows. But this is their story. -
The Wind that Chose to Depart the World by SilverFlickerTypes
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
09 Dec 2025
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Today marked three years, seven months, and twenty-eight days since Morax’s death to his people.
And exactly one day since Focalors’ death.
That had been when he had his first dangerous thought.
Would the Heavenly Principles notice if he died?
They had lost faith in him, and somewhere along the way, he had lost faith in himself too.
Yet, as the wind wrapped around him in a final embrace, Venti found that he felt no regret. His nation had lost faith in their god, and he had lost faith in himself. Perhaps this was the only true way to honor them, to free them from a god who had forgotten what it meant to be free.
He stepped forward, off the cliff, feeling the wind rush past him as he fell. His body plummeted through the air, and in those final moments, he thought of Mondstadt—the city he had loved, the people he had cherished. He thought of his friends, those who had come and gone, and the Nameless Bard who had taught him what it meant to sing with joy, to live with a heart full of freedom. Would anyone notice that their god died today?
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THIS FIC IS NOW A ONESHOT AND HENCE DISCONTINUED
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Christmas in Forsaken: A Holiday Special by SilverFlickerTypes
Fandoms: Forsaken (Roblox)
08 Dec 2025
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“Happy Holidays. Enjoy your break.”
The timer spins rapidly, resetting at 24:00:00
1 day.
The sudden teleportation sound triggered in front of 1x, manifesting in purple.
He knew that sound.
He hated that sound.“IT’S T!111111111111111111111111111ME!”
Noli materialized inches from 1x’s face, upside-down, Void Star humming obnoxiously loud in their face. A familiar christmas jingle began to play directly in 1x’s metaphorical ears. Noli grinned deviously, tilting his head in mocking.
1x recoiled a full three steps.
“NO. No, no, no. Go away.”
Noli did a little orbit around him. In a blink, a green and red present with hints of black glitter teleported straight into his hand.
“L000-K-K WH0’s got a [PRESENT]!” The insufferable deity shook the box at 1x with a little jingle.
“Stop.” 1x’s voice went flat.
“AWWW, K!LLJ0Y!” Noli exclaimed gleefully. Noli instead opted to shoving the gift into his hands.
“MARIAH K-K-CAREY W1SHES y-y-ou [HAPPY CHR1STMAS]!”
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The Scent of Home (it lingers in the air) by SilverFlickerTypes
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
31 Jul 2024
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"What really happened to your world? And why do I sense that you're holding back?"
Due to a virus that has infected and destroyed your world, you, a former god gets thrown into the chaos that happens in the world of Genshin Impact. Other than a certain shadow dragon erupting from Dragonspine and a certain alchemist wreaking havoc, what else is there that could go wrong?
Well, the answer is: a lot.
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