4 Works by whatisaquestion
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‘Dear Leow0ok.’
Those were the first words Leo read on the old, crumpled letter he’d found buried inside a chest in the ruined BAT base. He recognized the handwriting immediately. From the oddly flat Ds to the crooked square Os, it was unmistakably Nufuli’s. Leo stared at the paper for a moment longer.
Nufuli had written this for him. But Leo had no idea when, or why.
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Just One Glance by whatisaquestion
Fandoms: State SMP | ish's Civilization Series, Lifesteal SMP, Bliss SMP, Unstable Universe (Web Series), Strength SMP
12 May 2026
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Silva overheard and threw in some corny joke, earning laughs from both Mugm and Nezo. The day carried on like usual, with only a handful of customers coming in. Probably because it was New Year’s Eve and everyone had better things to do. At some point, Mugm found himself day dreaming about going back to his dorm, his mind drifting far from the café. He didn’t even notice the soft ring of the door chime or the footsteps approaching the counter.
“Yo dude, are you fucking drooling on the counter?” The voice snapped Mugm back to reality.
Or: How does the college life go for Mugm?
EDIT: discontinued + posting drafts instead
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Frequently, I Picture Ourselves Walking Straight Into The Sea by whatisaquestion
Fandoms: Bliss SMP
21 Apr 2026
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“Don’t be ridiculous,” Mugm said, his voice firm despite the slight tremble in it. “Don’t say things like that. You’re going to get better.”
Wyll met Mugm’s gaze, then let his eyes drop to their intertwined hands. “Maybe,” he murmured, and is all the answer Mugm gets.
Mugm exhaled, before giving Wyll’s hand a squeeze. “We can go now, to the cliffside.”
Wyll’s eyes widened instantly. “Seriously?”
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Minute snapped out of his hesitation, then spoke quietly. “Are you sure we’d be able to take all six of them? Don’t forget, Wifies and Wemmbu are included on that list.”
Clown rocked back in his chair. “I’m sure you and Leo can handle them.”
“And if we can’t?”
Clown finally sat up straight, calmly fixing his tie. “Then I’ll just have to intervene.”
Or: How does the journey of three hitmen purging six, or seven people go?
No pun intended.