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Hero had been cooped up in her room for at least three days.
He doesn’t want to intrude, so he’s spent his time pacing the floor, making miserable facsimilies of small-talk with Assok while they both pretend to not be nearly as worried as they are, and knocking on Hero’s door occasionally only to get a grumpy, muffled, “Go away,” in response.
Normally, he would oblige, but he isn’t sure how much longer he can pace the floor trying to come up with ways to get her to talk about what’s bothering her so severely.
The fireplace flickers with concern.
And it’s far too quiet.
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- Part 4 of Anti-Hero AU
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20 Oct 2023
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Hero leans forward, and rests their forehead on his sternum.
Once upon a time, he would have flinched and backed away.
Once upon a time, he would have made up some excuse or another to avoid the contact.
Now, his hand lands on the back of her head, and Hero exhales.
His white-noise heart drones behind the fabric of his shirt, and Hero sobs again at the sound.
She just wants someone to take care of her.
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What if the game mechanics didn’t force Stanley to hit the Skip Button?
Would time still force him to do it, anyway?
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- Part 4 of Advanced Ludology
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10 Sep 2023
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What, was he just supposed to wait here?
Stanley pressed it.
The room was instantly dimmer.
The Narrator growled. “Twelve. Hours. Stanley.”
Stanley smiled. Had they been productive ones?
“No! No they haven’t been productive at all! This room is a fortress, built to insulate you from the inanity of my content, and absolutely nothing I can create can get in the way of the power given to you by that skip button!”
Stanley took that in. It was a trifle excessive.
Those reviews had really got to him, didn't they?
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Michael Afton was fully prepared for his death. Sadly for him, the universe (or, rather, Charlie Emily) had other plans. What was he supposed to do when offered a chance to rewrite his life?
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- Part 1 of The Show Must Go On!
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04 Sep 2023
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"That's the whole point of the mission, right?" He joked, "To, y'know, save people. Unless you forgot."
It was hard to be sarcastic because of how she was laughing. Almost like she was moving, dancing around the room. Something swept under Michael, lifting him off the bed.
"Whoa!"
He was floating, just barely hovering above his bed. Frozen for a moment, in the air. He was carefully set on the floor.
"Thank you, Mike, thank you, thank you, thank you!"
And then she was there, holding him, completely human, completely whole.
"Thank you."
Charlotte was gone again, and he was on the ground.
"Always."
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The Consequence of Imagination’s Fear by SyncroVoid
Fandoms: Welcome Home - Clown Illustration
23 Jun 2023
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You were prone to bouts hyperfixation, whatever your subject of fascination was would devour your life. Outside of that, your life was relatively tame, boring even.
You didn't expect that the main character of your current hyperfixation, 'Welcome Home', could become interested in you.
Too interested in you...
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04 Sep 2023
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It wouldn't stop.
You could picture in your mind, what it would be like to tell someone about it. Tell them that there was this thing, too reactive to be a virus, that kept taking over your phone. Automatically your mind supplemented the other person with the store clerk you just fled from.
"Oh hey, wanna talk to the demon in my phone? It won't leave me alone."
Humourlessly your brain continued with the scenario, mental image of the man. Jovial and unconcerned, his words were oddly grating, the banter bitter in your mouth.
"How joyous for you both! Sadly we cannot help you here, but I bet the church could help!"
"Even if I'm not a church-goer?"
"Especially if you're not a church-goer, it's a two-for-one deal for them!" He howled as your brain-scenario was interrupted with a buzz.
Not again.
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You didn't want a PleasureBot. You didn't need a PleasureBot. But here you were staring at a box from PleasureWorks (subsidiary of Fazbear Entertainment) and cursing your aunt. Just because you were alone doesn't mean you were unhappy. At least that's what you told yourself.
But when you open the package, you get a lot more than you bargained for. There's a long road ahead for the three of you...as long as you survive the first night.
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- Part 1 of The Long Road Collection
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- 19/?
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04 Sep 2023
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Moon picked at a loose thread at the end of his sweats. “Sun is an idiot.”
“So you’ve said.”
“He’s too trusting.”
You felt your face heating up. “Hey, I keep my promises! I’m not good at much, but at least I can do that well.”
“You bought him,” Moon snarled.
“For the last time, I didn’t. That was my aunt–didn’t Sun tell you?”
“Blocked.”
“You…” You churned over the word, trying to puzzle it out. “You blocked him out completely? Again? Aren’t you lonely?”
“Aren’t you, brat?” he snapped back. “Is that why you’re clinging to Sun like a lost child?”
Your pulse thudded in your ears and you wished you could climb on the roof to be on even ground with the animatronic. “You don’t have to be such an asshole! I’m trying to get to know you and you’re just being a dick.”
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A great source of despair draws Nightmare to an abandoned AU. There he finds an unfinished Sans with no name, no companions, no purpose, no world, and a soul. Nightmare gives him the option to get out of his abandoned, empty world. He accepts the offer but refuses to destroy anything or hurt people. Instead he finds another purpose. In return the Bad Sanses give him a home, companions, a life, and a name. They call him Ink.
Or: Before he can destroy his soul and enter the Doodle Sphere, Ink is recruited by Nightmare. He accepts his role as best he can, even if he sometimes feels like he is meant for something more.
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12 Aug 2023
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“Ink." Horror rumbled. "Like his splotch.”
The nameless one did not understand.
“Aww you’re giving it a name. That’s adorable.” Killer cooed but his voice leaked malice. “What do you think, Boss?”
"Whatever." Nightmare was not even looking at them. His cyan eyelight was unfocused. “Ink is as good a name as any.”
Ink was a name? His name? He now had a name of his very own. They had given him a name, which was a courtesy not even his own creator had bothered with. It might be the nicest thing anyone had ever done for him. The newly dubbed Ink struggled not to feel happy about it. The cold glint of Killer’s stare made it easier.
Dust shoved Killer hard enough to make him stagger and grinned down at the new recruit. “Nice to meet you, Ink.”
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Hey. You.
Yeah, you over there.
Come a little closer...
We both know why you're here, heh.
You've got a little itch, a crush, even, for a certain internet puppet man.
No its fine really, that's why I'm here too. Seriously. How about this...
Let me offer you my hand. Open, and inviting.
And we can explore this touch-starved and possibly concerning feeling, together
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11 Aug 2023
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In her mind she’s Eve, sitting at the tree of knowledge, fruit in hand, snake whispering in her ear. She knows what will happen when she takes the bite.
He claims he’s real and she wants him to prove it. Hopes he does.
She doesn’t know if that is good or bad. It just simply is.
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The internship at the studio for Welcome Home was supposedly a good way to gain experience in camera work for Y/N. It was the perfect place to gain an impact in the industry. And it was an easy place to be. Just film puppets? That's simple. But this place is full of mysteries.
Why won't the Director tell anyone who voices the puppets?
And why does the Puppet designer seem so on edge whenever people go near them?
Is there something more to this wonderful place, or are You just being paranoid? Shhh, You are being paranoid.- Language:
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03 Aug 2023
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He turned to Y/N. "I've always told You~, You're just being paranoid".
"You have never said that" Y/N affirmed.
"Well, I never told you. I told You." Wally said bluntly.
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“I just thought— I don’t know. I guess you seemed… scared. Of me.”
Siren sighs. One hand comes up to his face, and Tommy freezes. No. Don’t take your mask off. I can’t look at you, not now.
But the villain just runs a hand through his hair, letting out a shuddering breath. “You… you kinda changed? I swear, you’re acting so different, Toms. I just don’t know what happened.”
That’s my line, Tommy’s heart mumbles. That’s my hell.
But his mouth manages to shape the words, even if his heart refuses to believe them.
“No. Nothing happened.”
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Or, 5 times Tommy thought Siren hurt him, and one time he realizes Wilbur never would.- Language:
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25 Jul 2023
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Sleep? Tommy almost scoffs. He pulls himself up further, blanket falling from his shoulders as his eyes flick to the door. I can’t sleep.
Certainly not here.
Not where you can find me.
Siren follows his gaze, then glances back, blinking. His voice is quiet. “Oh. Do you… not want to stay?”
There’s something broken in the words. Tommy flinches.
He knows damn well broken things are still perfectly capable of cutting.
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There’s no pomp and circumstance when the monsters coronate her. They do it in her real laboratory, the one over a mile under the Underground. They make a makeshift crown out of old supplies and documents, a scepter out of a steel pipe, and declare her ruler.
There's no hope in their eyes. That makes sense - there's no hope in hers either.
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- Part 4 of Alphys Appreciation Week
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09 Jul 2023
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She takes a sharp breath, but she doesn’t cry. She doesn’t have the strength to be weak enough to cry.
“Just daydreaming here, but...
“I really should have killed you when I had the chance.”
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You have to eat. You can't survive without food, after all - and you don't want to die by starvation.
It's too bad then that you didn't bring any food, that most food makes you sick, and that your only companion is an unhelpful phantom who won't share their name.
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09 Jul 2023
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"oh... are you hungry..." whispers Napstablook, "i can get you something to eat...”
You step backwards as Napstablook floats over to their refrigerator, opens the door, and takes something out of it - it floats in front of them, which answers one of your questions.
The other question is answered when, in spite of your growing anticipation, you notice that the ham sandwich they're holding out in front of themselves is semi-transparent. You can feel your stomach drop even before Napstablook speaks.
"this is a ghost sandwich... do you want to try it..." they ask.
You think that this entire underground is a practical joke made at your expense.
But it isn't funny.
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Misguided Protection by CloudWhisper23 for softpaperwings
Fandoms: Five Nights at Freddy's
13 Oct 2023
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When the golden suits are moved into the yet again revitalized Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, a protector rises up. He's determined to make sure nothing happens to these kids ever again.
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29 Apr 2023
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“That’s victim-blaming,” one of the boys said quietly. “We murdered him. But only because you said to. Now he’s here, and you won’t tell us what makes him dangerous.”
“HE KILLED ME!” The Protector’s eyes flashed as more tears streamed down his face. “Is that what you wanted to hear? Fine. I’m not a victim in the same way you are, but if given the chance to kill your killer wouldn’t you do the same thing?”
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Of Books and Batteries (and everything we’ve lost) by Chaos_Breeds
Fandoms: Don't Hug Me I'm Scared (Webseries)
21 Jan 2023
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In that moment, three things happened.
First, Yellow, who fought for his life against the winged onslaught from Duck, threw the book behind his back. Making himself a shield between Duck and his target.
Second, Duck reached out and, with no book to snatch, settled on grabbing Yellow’s overalls. Fist locked on the fabric, Duck yanked, and the battery compartment Yellow was usually so protective of flew open.
And third, the batteries popped out. A combination of the force from Duck and Yellow’s movement, no doubt. The two little cylinders clattered to the floor and, with a three-person audience, rolled under the fridge.
“Oh,” Yellow said softly, like the sound had been punched out of him.
And then his knees gave out, crashing to the floor.
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Or, the one in which Duck and Yellow are wrestling, and the batteries fly out under the fridge. Yellow’s afraid, but the other two will move Heaven and earth to get those batteries back for their friend.
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- Part 5 of Batteries
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“I don’t think that’s how our batteries work. You feel hungry, don’t you?” Yellow nodded, and Smart Yellow winced. “And you haven’t felt well before, when you missed a meal. That means you still need to eat, too.”
But there wasn’t enough food, not when the teacher took it all away. They all three had to share just a little, and his friends needed to eat more.
“That’s not how our batteries work,” Yellow repeated, as though committing it to memory. He met Smart Yellow’s gaze, hoping the other understood. “But those other two don’t know that, do they?”
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When the new teacher is making the trio try ‘dieting’, there’s not enough food around. And Yellow realizes his batteries are the perfect excuse to not eat.
The only problem? He actually does need to eat, too.
Oh well. What the other two don’t know, won’t hurt them.
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- Part 4 of Batteries
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16 Apr 2023
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AAUAUAUSUDUDUUFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU
Neither of them spoke for a moment, looking at each other and back at Chad.
“I don’t want to look like you,” Yellow said bluntly, folding his arms. “You look ugly.”
“Like you were run over,” Duck clarified helpfully. “And then they put it in reverse and did it again.”
“He’s made of cardboard,” Yellow chirped.
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This was Yellow’s fault, that they were here. This was just supposed to be his nightmare, wasn’t it? But the other two were stuck here, all because of him.
“Promise,” Yellow said abruptly, eyes darting back to the house. All the noise and arguing and chaos fell silent around him, as though making room for his words. “You promise that when my batteries are out, they can go?”
Duck made a strangled noise, stepping forward, but Red quickly reached down and snagged him by the jacket.
Yellow had to do this alone.
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The one in which a teacher gives them the way out - or at least, the way out for most of them.
What are they supposed to do?
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- Part 3 of Batteries
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15 Apr 2023
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“I don’t know if that’s a good idea,” Red said at last, folding his arms. “You don’t- you aren’t yourself, with those batteries.”
Yellow furrowed his eyebrows, confused. “Yes I am,” he answered. “I’m me, but not stupid in the head.”
Red flinched backwards. The other two didn’t like it when Yellow brought up how slow he was, though they never hesitated to talk about to themselves. Maybe it was a family-lawyer clump thing.
“You’re fine the way you are,” Red argued, mouth twisted with unease. “This is the way it’s supposed to be.”
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Yellow looks for batteries, Red doesn’t like it, and a teacher appears. An average day in an actual nightmare.
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- Part 2 of Batteries
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15 Apr 2023
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no matter what we must eat to live by LittleMeowMeowEnjoyer
Fandoms: Don't Hug Me I'm Scared (Webseries)
14 Oct 2022
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The little yellow one was sitting on the kitchen tiles, legs criss-crossed, fiddling with the untied laces of his trainers. Red kept glancing over from his place at the stove, stirring the bubbling liquid in the soup pot.
“Hey,” Red intoned, glancing again at the smaller one and his spot in front of the fridge. “Wanna come taste this?”
“Huh?”
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“What did you do?”
An airy, broken noise leapt from him, shook his chest and doubled him over before her.
“I got attached.”
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28 Feb 2023
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“What did you do?”
An airy, broken noise leapt from him, shook his chest and doubled him over before her.
“I got attached.”
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Flowey gets bored and decides to change up one of his runs. Papyrus presents an interesting project, for the moment.
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porcelain chips by thepolysyndetonaddictsupportgroup
Fandoms: Spider-Man - All Media Types, Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies), Daredevil (TV), Marvel Cinematic Universe
30 Dec 2021
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“Peter,” he tells him, “with great power comes great responsibility. Do you understand what I mean when I tell you that?”
“No,” says Peter.
“Ah, hell,” says Ben.
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Peter tries to write his origin story, but he can never seem to get past how goddamn sorry he is.
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- Part 1 of pottery shards
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03 Dec 2022
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“Yeah,” says Peter, because he knows. He’s seven, and he already knows.
“And sometimes, people who don’t start them can still stop them, yeah? If--if they can really stop it, if they know they can, and they choose not to, that’s on them.”
“Yeah,” says Peter, nodding along.
“So if the bad thing happens, they happen because of them, understand?”
“Yeah,” says Peter.
What a fucking lie.