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dull light, soft hope by sollumenluna
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Abandoned (Web Series)
09 Mar 2026
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He can’t afford not to trust Nine. Without Nine, who is there? What is there? What can he do, except wander aimlessly, susceptible to any other critters that he stumbles across without the knowledge to save himself? No matter how angry he is, no matter how terrified, no matter how hurt, he just has to keep listening, or he’s boned. He’s smart enough to know that Nine wouldn’t willingly lead him to his death, when it had brought him this far, when it was so eager to be “helped”, whatever that meant. Maybe that’s why he’s so happy to let Nine do all the decision making. It’s easier, when he knows his own thoughts often lead to nothing but dead-ends and pointless hypotheticals, whereas Nine’s usually lead to concrete results. If he just keeps following it’s directions, it’ll lead to something, which is better than nothing, and better than death.
<IX> do you want to talk.
...That's new.
Slowly but surely, Barron is cracking. Everything is crumbling through his fingers, and after Buddy, he is terrified that Nine will be the next to go. Meanwhile, Nine cares a little more than it lets on.
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Bumblebee hummed thoughtfully. “But I’ve been working so hard—” A yawn, “And l’m just so tuckered out.”
“Remind me why this is of my concern?” Prowl stood up with enough force to send Bumblebee stumbling off of his back, moving another large boulder off of the pile of rubble and beginning to walk to the nearby disposal truck. Bumblebee skated alongside him without complaint.
“I had a proposal.”
“That is rarely a good thing.”
“It’s a great thing, actually,” Bumblebee said with a grin, “Because I was going to ask if you wanted to go camping again.”
After the abysmal failure of their last camping trip, Bumblebee is determined to try again. The results are… marginally better this time.
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007n7 was a star. Bright, radiant, and stunning. He was a warm light against the harrowing, infinite darkness of empty space. He was a guiding marker for those who’d lost their way and he was hope for the hopeless.
Noli was the void. Dark, cold, and all-consuming. Worse than space, he was not infinite, dark, or dead; he was alive, and he was violent, and hungry, with an insatiable craving for something to fill the deafening, gaping space that made up his very being.
Darkness was merely an absence of light, and now that Noli had found it, he would swallow it whole. He would consume it with all the fury of a desperate, dying animal, all teeth and claws, and sink his fangs down into the throat of it. He would bring cities to soil and earth to dust, would bring galaxies to ruin, would tear the very matter of the universe apart, if it meant it could not leave. And it could not, because he would not let it.
His light in the dark. His warmth in the cold. His Voidstar.
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Your coworker doesn't understand how your excruciating deaths have felt.
After months of simmering in envy for his ignorance, you take it upon yourself to teach him how it really feels to die.Bookmarked by sollumenluna
30 Jun 2026
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He escapes into the elevator, leaving two people stranded in the floor behind him. But the coworker that follows is not his own.
Bookmarked by sollumenluna
30 Jun 2026
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the mutterings of all your fears by classics_above_classics
Fandoms: Elevator Hitch (Video Game)
19 May 2023
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The fourth floor and its door are avoided for as long as possible. And then they enter it anyway, because there is no other choice.
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lick the wound on your fingertip and it will blot red by allurfavesaretrans
Fandoms: Elevator Hitch (Video Game)
10 Sep 2024
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You don't know how long it's been.
The doppelganger's words still ring in your ears, even as you clutch tighter the scissors in your grip. The copy of your coworker's wristwatch died months ago. You don't even have the fucking luxury of a wristwatch in the first place.
How long have you been stuck in this elevator? How do you know it hasn't been months? Years? How can you know if anything has changed, if Earth has continued to spin, if anything is real but the four walls that surround you and the man who stands in front of you now?
But is he real? How can you tell?
You could stain your suit deeper. More scarlet. More warmth, liquid that flows from veins and onto fabric, scissors bending from the force of thrusts. Red scattering the ceiling and walls as your arms rise far above you. A warm body that struggles, slows, turns cold. You could. It would prove it.
Or.
Bookmarked by sollumenluna
24 Jun 2026
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(it sounds like) sweet talk to my ears by allurfavesaretrans
Fandoms: Elevator Hitch (Video Game)
16 Nov 2025
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Your Friday night is an obvious conclusion from the moment that the new hire slams his hand on your desk, sending a file toppling to the floor.
Most of that project you were taking such precise care in now lays on the ground, likely knocked out of the meticulous order you had been placing the papers in. You give a tired look to the man responsible, whose smile only widens. His tie is loose around his neck and his hair pokes out in random strands from his ponytail, the glasses pushed up far on his nose proudly framing that devious glint in his eyes.
“So,” he starts, uncaring of the papers now scattered on the ground of your office and equally uncaring of your attempt to lean over and pick it up, “you. Me. Bar tonight. Yeah?”
(G4C prompt! opposite au cotag in which coworker gets drunk as hell and spills his heart out. he does it in a different language though because it can never be easy with him)
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