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on wood stoves and rebuilding by mossbugss
Fandoms: 3rd Life | Last Life SMP Series, Evolution SMP
23 Oct 2024
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There’s a moment where Scar swears the world stops, and it’s just the two of them, in an otherwise empty world. He drinks his tea, and briefly feels guilty about not having made Lizzie any, but then remembers that she couldn’t drink it anyway. “Well, how long are you staying?” he asks, hearing the own sadness in his voice.
“I don’t know,” Lizzie responds.
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It's been a year since Scar completed the last task. Sometimes, the other players visit him to see all the work he's done.
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can i walk you home? by mossbugss
Fandoms: Hermitcraft SMP, 3rd Life | Last Life SMP Series
22 Oct 2024
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“I'm in here,” Ari calls from inside the bathroom, her voice shaking.
“I know,” Cleo replies, “Can I come in?”
There's a moment where all Cleo can hear is the fan in the bathroom and the chatter from downstairs, before Ari speaks again. “Okay,” he says, a little quieter than before.
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Cleo leaves a basement show with Ariana Griande. These shows weren't ever Cleo's thing, anyway.
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He's holding the axe above his head, he's swallowing his fear, his pride, his loyalty, his love, everything he's ever felt, and then the axe is falling and there's nothing he can do to stop it.
There was never anything he could do to stop it.
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Martyn remembers something. Jimmy helps him feel safe again.
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Guys In Ghost Games Screaming by mossbugss
Fandoms: Hermitcraft SMP, 3rd Life | Last Life SMP Series, Phasmophobia (Video Game)
02 Aug 2024
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GIGGS is a local business comprised of Gem, Impulse, Grian, Scar, and Skizz. They've never been sure of what to call themselves -- "movers" is fitting most of the time, but occasionally they'll get some more interesting work that challenges that title. This is the story of how they went from moving furniture to being the go-to solution for anyone with a bit of a ghost problem.
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Grian slips out of bed and, once his feet hit the floor, stretches again, arms as far up as they can go. He checks himself in the mirror to make sure he's decent, and when he decides that the pair of shorts and tank top he slept in will do just fine, he makes his way to the first floor of the sandstone castle.
“Good morning, sunshine!” Scar grins.
scar makes breakfast in the sandcastle
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