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Vyncent missed his world. He missed his mother and father, the Greats and just the familiarity of it all. But he’s stuck on this planet with so little magic in the middle of a dystopia. And he can’t help but feel guilty for it.
Dakota wanted to help people. Ever since the first reports of this plague came on the news, he had. But none of his heroes took him seriously or included him, despite saving people like they do. All he had to do was prove himself.
William regretted not dying. Now stuck with a stupid bite that got him sent away to die, he can’t help but wish he just would. But for whatever reason he’s still here, still himself. And he’d be damned if he didn’t find out why.
Ashe was alone. As far back as he could remember, it was just him and Mark, though he was always distant. But he had a power that could help everyone if he just had the opportunity to use it. All he needed was a chance.
Four teens put together by circumstance and stuck together by fate, all with their own motives and secrets to hide. Will they fight through the hardships and waves of zombies together, or will they tear each other apart from the inside?
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05 Apr 2024
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Vyncent isn’t a complete idiot. He is aware of the things happening around him. He hears the remarks that Dakota makes, he notices the knowing glances that he and Ashe give each other when Vyncent and William interact.
The problem, however, is that he feels like he is just enough of an idiot to not fully understand why these occurrences are happening.
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or: Vyncent uses his impeccable detective skills he learned from William to investigate their past interactions and makes a revelation that was truly a long time coming.
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30 Jan 2024
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Send Help: The Music Was So Good It Put Me In A Trance by B0mblebee
Fandoms: Just Roll With It (Podcast)
24 Jan 2024
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In this comfortable state, resting alone in his room with William humming softly to the music by his side, one thought drifted through his mind. It was almost like a whisper on the wind, or maybe the devil on his shoulder urging him to give into temptation.
I want to kiss him.
So he did.
Wait what.
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or: William really likes showing Vyncent new music, and Vyncent really likes William. Shenanigans and awkwardness ensue.
Bookmarked by vyncentsol
30 Jan 2024