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That’s when Zanka realized how much blood he was covered in. The blood that was slowly oozing from Rudo’s head wound had trailed down to stain his own clothes.
“He did it to himself, Riyo,” Zanka whispered, turning his head to look at the blood stains and dent in the wall. “I came in here… and he was bashing his head into the damn wall.”
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Rudo’s chronic pain catches up to him, and he resorts to old habits to ease the pain in his arms.
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- Part 3 of rudo whump dump ଘ(੭*ˊᵕˋ)੭*
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Rudo side-eyed him. “Uh. You sound like you’re pullin’ your teeth out.”
The blonde sat back up again. “No, I’m tryna tell you—oh, for fuck’s sake, Rudo,” Enjin huffed—dragged a hand down his face—made such a strange expression that Rudo frowned and squinted harder in response. He sighed again. “I don’t know how to get you to understand where I’m coming from.”
The boy blinked again, taken aback. “Okay?”
“Don’t pull this shit again,” Enjin said, and then shook his head and backtracked, “Or—well—try not to. Damn. Did you, well—want—to do what you did?”
(or: rudo’s arms flare up, and in a moment of agonized stupidity, he relies on his old coping mechanisms to get through the pain. enjin stumbles in on it.)
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Rudo’s eyelids lifted ever so slightly, catching sight of a head of golden hair leaning down in front of him. Slowly, the hand in his hair trailed down to gently scratch behind his ear.
Rudo cooed, leaning heavily into the hand as it lulled him back down.
“‘on’t… d-don’t leave…” He whispered.
Another hand reached up to brush the bangs from his forehead. “I won’t, sweetheart. I won’t, ever.”
“Mm… Regto…”
The hand behind his ear slowed it’s scratching momentarily as silence filled the room. Just as his eyes slipped closed once more, he felt a pair of lips press down on his forehead.
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- Part 2 of rudo whump dump ଘ(੭*ˊᵕˋ)੭*
Bookmarked by audrey_jacouan0
27 Sep 2026
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this fic was adorable in a way i cant describe 💔💔
yes i feel like rudo would mistaken enjin for regto sometimes -
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What if Rudo hadn't been 15 years old when he was send down into the pit, but was only a small 10-year-old instead? This story follows the main story, making changes along the way. Everyone else is the same age. What would this little fact change? What would stay the same?
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Bookmarked by audrey_jacouan0
27 Sep 2026
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this fic provides so much found family i love it smmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
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Tiny cracks slowly spread beneath his forearms, creeping across the ledge one fracture at a time as the beast lumbered closer.
"Shit..." Rudo breathed, sweat stinging his eyes as it slipped down his face. He tightened his grip around Dear's wrist, forcing his aching fingers to hold on. The younger boy stared back up at him, bright blue eyes wide with worry as the darkness spread endlessly beneath them.
Dear slipped another inch, and Rudo's heart lurched. "Hang on," he grunted through clenched teeth. "I've got you."
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While out on a job, Rudo and Dear end up separated from the rest of the cleaners. Stuck together, they must figure out how to survive and find their way back to the group.Bookmarked by audrey_jacouan0
14 Sep 2026
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THIS IS FIRE!!!!! yeah me as well i feel like rudo would probably also have a slight fear of heights cause i swear i would too after suffering that severe trauma 🙏🙏
nooo the fact rudo shielded dear from the fall huhuhu 😞😞"If either of them was going to take the full force of the impact, it wasn't going to be Dear."
oh my gosh THISS LINEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!! idk something with it is just 💔💔
really really good writing
