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That’s when my heart left with the boy I met made in Mace SMP by xx0ul
Fandoms: Mace SMP
04 May 2026
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Stormz is tasked to cure Dumb, as the demon had just flew off while still being in the alien team, and Dol9hin did not want any mishaps. The curing potion has horrible side effects that come 12 hours after applying it to an alien, and Stormz takes care of Dumb, albeit rather reluctantly.
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- Part 1 of Mace SMP Oneshots
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You're part of a machine, you are not a human being (With your face all made up, living on a screen) by xx0ul
Fandoms: Wisp SMP (Web Series)
02 May 2026
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"You were made by this server's admins," Slushly said plainly. "The same people who made the command block and Division. That's why Division reacts. Same origin. It recognises you."
Silence.
Wyll's arm was still trembling. Slushly kept his hands steady around the wrist he was holding, maintaining the same careful contact he'd maintained throughout.
"That's—" Wyll started. His voice had lost its shape. He stopped. He tried again: "You don't—" Stopped again.
The command block hummed.
"You're an android, aren’t you?" Slushly assumed. "Made by whoever built this server."
A very long pause.
"I don't want to talk about it," Wyll muttered flatly.
"Okay," he hummed.
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Division reacts rather violently when Wyll holds it, and that isn’t normal. Slushly sneaks up on Wyll and observes him, and after one of Division’s electricity zaps Wyll’s arm harshly, he decides to have a talk with Wyll, and patch him up.
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- Part 4 of Wisp SMP Oneshots
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Suffering in silence is better than suffering with you by xx0ul
Fandoms: Wisp SMP (Web Series)
27 Apr 2026
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He was alone. He was completely and thoroughly alone on this mountain, and he'd built it that way deliberately, stone by stone, and there was nothing here but cold wind and empty rock.
"Slushly."
He didn't move. The wind. His brain manufacturing something out of pure desperation.
"Slushly."
The hand on his shoulder nearly stopped his heart.
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Division Duo hurt/comfort after Slushly’s new video because I need some imaginary happy ending
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- Part 3 of Wisp SMP Oneshots
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Through streets of tires, scraps, and blood (A twisted liberty appears) by xx0ul
Fandoms: Strength SMP
25 Apr 2026
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If Boomie had gotten badly hurt in the fight with Central Boomie, what would have happened?
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- Part 1 of Strength SMP Oneshots
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Wyll’s systems overheat during the Hunger Games, and Slushly helps him out.
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- Part 2 of Wisp SMP Oneshots
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For hero of Wisp SMP, grossly underqualified, for Slushly, grossly overqualified! by xx0ul
Fandoms: Wisp SMP (Web Series)
22 Apr 2026
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"Slushly."
Wyll's voice was quiet. Not soft—Wyll's voice was never soft unless it was genuinely the end of the world, but it was careful in a way he wasn't usually careful with Slushly.
Slushly didn't turn around. "Don't."
"You've been pacing for forty minutes."
"I know how long I've been pacing."
"Do you?" A pause. "You've been counting the same four steps. You counted them wrong twice."
"I wasn't—" He stopped. Had he? He didn't know. He didn't know what he'd been counting, really. He'd just needed something to count. "I'm fine."
"You're not fine, you idiot."
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- Part 1 of Wisp SMP Oneshots
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A sound rose from his lap. Not quite a purr, not quite a growl—something uncomfortably positioned in the middle, like a complaint being rehearsed under one's breath before the real performance. White's jaw tightened. He fixed his gaze on the monitor with the resolute focus of a man who was absolutely, categorically, not going to look down.
He typed half a sentence.
Something pressed firmly against the underside of his chin.
White stopped typing.
He looked down.
Harley Sawyer looked up.
The cat occupying his lap was enormous, in the way that Maine Coons tended to be enormous—not fat, precisely, but built with the kind of volume that made ordinary furniture look undersized and ordinary laps look frankly insufficient.
His fur was black, deeply so, thick and slightly ruffled in the way of a creature that took grooming seriously but refused to admit it. His eyes, fixed upward with an expression of tremendous and offended dignity.
He had, apparently, pushed his head up beneath White's chin in order to make direct and sustained eye contact.
White stared down at him.
Harley stared up.
OR: Kitty harley….
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- Part 13 of Animal Transformation Fics (Multifandom)
- Part 12 of PPT Oneshots
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an eye for an eye makes the whole world blind by xx0ul for nyehehlol
Fandoms: Poppy Playtime (Video Game)
14 Apr 2026
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Another sound. Quieter than the first—which meant he hadn't caught it in time, which meant it had slipped through before the door was properly closed.
"I can hear you," White murmured.
“I'm not doing anything."
"You made a sound."
"I breathed." The pen moved, precise and irritated. "People breathe, White. It's a biological necessity. I'm not going to apologise for it."
White said nothing.
He moved his fingers to the crown—the worst of the tangles—and worked through it slowly. Gently. With the kind of deliberate, even care that didn't ask for anything back.
Harley turned a page.
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- Part 11 of PPT Oneshots
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Then who am I, an imperfect design? (An exception defined) by xx0ul
Fandoms: Unstable Universe (Web Series)
13 Apr 2026
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Wemmbu gets into a petty argument with Eggchan over endangering himself unnecessarily with enemies, and Wemmbu leaves the base to calm himself down, holding back tears. He runs into Flamefrags, who was just trying to do some late night training.
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- Part 64 of UU Oneshots
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It’s okay, you’re okay! (You’ve lived a million years, you’ll make it through the day!) by xx0ul
Fandoms: Hoppers (Pixar Movie 2026)
08 Apr 2026
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Mabel gets a nightmare about her Grandma and the glade burning, and she texts Jerry, in a state of desperation. Fluff ensues.
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- Part 1 of Hoppers (2026) Oneshots
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The weight of emotions by xx0ul
Fandoms: Pocket Monsters | Pokemon - All Media Types, Pocket Monsters | Pokemon RELICT (Video Game), Pokemon Fan Games
03 Apr 2026
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Curiosity, that reliable and persistent nuisance, got the better of you.
You shifted your weight carefully. Slowly. With the practiced ease of someone who had spent enough time near skittish Pokémon to know that sudden movements were universally unwelcome.
Arceus did not react to the shift. His rings continued their rotation. His pace did not change. You edged forward another few inches, testing, the way you might test the give of ice with one eye on the possible consequences.
Nothing. Good. Excellent.
You reached out.
The metal of him—it was metal, smooth and warm and carrying that same faint luminescence as the rest of him, more like the surface of something forged than anything biological—was strange under your fingertips. Not cold the way you might expect metal to be. Not hot either. Warm, in a way that felt deliberate, intentional, like the warmth had been decided upon rather than arrived at through circumstance.
You stroked, very gently, along the crown of his head.
Arceus went completely, utterly still.
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POKEMON RELICT ARCEUS!! (Pokemon Fan Game)
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- Part 1 of Pokemon Oneshots
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You’re a big girl now (No more daddy’s little girl) by xx0ul
Fandoms: QSMP | Quackity SMP
30 Mar 2026
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"How long have you been out here."
Not really a question. He already knew the answer.
"S-since this morning, sir." She glanced at the section she'd been working. "I know it is, it is going slowly. I will finish before the end of shift, I will stay later if I—if I need to. I just need a bit more time, the ground is harder than it looked and I—"
"You're sick."
Pressea blinked. "I'm fine."
"You're not fine."
"It is just warm today, the work, it makes—"
"It's not warm." He looked up at the grey sky. "It's been overcast all day. It's cold, actually." Back to her. "Try again."
Her ears moved. Flatter.
"...I am fine," she said, quieter.
He was already closer than he usually stood near people, which was not something he was going to think about. He reached out and pressed the back of two fingers to her forehead.
Pressea went absolutely rigid.
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- Part 1 of QSMP Oneshots
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Bruno White had not planned to be here.
He kept telling himself that.
He was on the floor with his back against the base of one of the work tables, coat still on, glasses slightly crooked on his nose. His legs were stretched out in front of him. He had been sitting here long enough that the floor had stopped being uncomfortable, which was either a good sign or a very bad one, and he was choosing not to decide which.
Pressed against him, completely with the easy confidence of something that had made a decision and saw no reason to revisit it, was the vessel.
It was a substantial thing. The engineers had not prioritized elegance when they built it, and it showed.
Roughly person-shaped, mechanical, with joints that moved with a slightly organic fluidity that was difficult to look at directly for too long. The chassis was broad across the shoulders, built for durability over anything else.
Harley's arm was draped across White's shoulders.
His other hand had found White's lapel sometime in the last hour and simply decided to stay there, the articulated fingers curled into the fabric with a looseness that was, for Harley Sawyer, essentially unprecedented.
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- Part 10 of PPT Oneshots
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I don't wanna feel better (No one's ever gonna love me like that again) by xx0ul
Fandoms: Poppy Playtime (Video Game)
21 Mar 2026
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After getting into an argument with Leith Pierre over the recent failed experiments, White takes the blame for Sawyer, and the Head Of Special Projects thanks White for his actions in his own, weird way.
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- Part 9 of PPT Oneshots
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I hear string in songs when they're not there (I see things in darkness when I'm scared) by xx0ul
Fandoms: Unstable Universe (Web Series)
21 Mar 2026
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Wemmbu from the mafia arc meets Wemmbu now.
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- Part 63 of UU Oneshots
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Harley Sawyer and Bruno White have to go on an international business trip for Playtime CO., but when an unexpected storm comes and cancels all flights to their destination, the two are forced to have a road trip to their event.
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- Part 8 of PPT Oneshots
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When he grabbed me by the neck, I knew it was a problem by xx0ul
Fandoms: Poppy Playtime (Video Game)
08 Mar 2026
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White turned around. He hadn't meant to.
He was standing at the workstation and then he was crossing the room and Harley was watching him come with an expression that was calm and smug, it infuriated him, and White reached out and grabbed the cables.
One hand. The loose ones running from the junction at Harley's chest up to the base of his head, warm from the current moving through them.
He pulled. Not enough to disconnect anything. Just enough. Enough to drag Harley forward, close enough that White could see every scratch, every imperfection on his screen.
He could see it in his eye. A smirk, clearly visible.
“Why? Cat got your tongue?” Harley taunted, holding White’s glare coolly.
“Say that again. I dare you.” White hissed, their faces nearly touching.
His hands trembled ever so slightly. How he wished he could just strangle the man right then and there, his fingertips instinctively curling around the cables, as if poised to pull them out.
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White and Harley fuck + wireplay. That's it.
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- Part 7 of PPT Oneshots
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The situation laid itself out in front of him with a kind of quiet, unhurried clarity.
He was in a lockable office. With a sleeping man who was currently holding his wrist. And Experiment 1170—ten feet tall, had taken seven containment officers and a sedative delivery system to re-secure the last time—was somewhere nearby.
Going into the corridor was not an option.
He reached for the door with an inaudible grunt, turned the lock with the careful precision of someone trying not to make noise, and very stiffly, positioning himself back in his original spot.
The desk chair was not an option. The floor was an option but undignified. There was a space at the foot of the couch, roughly wide enough for a person to sit without disturbing the man that was currently lying down.
He stared at it.
He sighed deeply.
He sat down at the foot of the couch.
He put his back against the side of the leather cushion. Legs out in front of him. Free hand on his knee. His held wrist rested at a neutral angle against the edge of the couch beside him.
He would wait.
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- Part 6 of PPT Oneshots
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Angel grabbed the star.
They yanked it up off their Grabpack, fingers wrapped around the casing, and shook it — hard, short, furious, like trying to rattle something loose inside it, like shaking a snow globe of someone they genuinely could not stand. The light strobed with the motion.
Harley made a sound. Not a pained sound, obviously, he didn't have that luxury of pain, but a startled one, broken off at the edges. The voice scrambled slightly, like a record skipping.
Then Angel spoke:
"Shut up."
The words came out raw. Cracked through the middle, scraped from somewhere low and unguarded, the sound of a voice that didn't get used and resented being used now. Not loud. Just real. Just two words with all the weight of the last hour packed into them.
Angel's hand was still tight around the star. Their knuckles pale. Their jaw set hard enough to ache.
Harley stopped.
The silence that followed had an entirely different texture from every silence before it. Those had been Angel's. This one belonged to Harley, and it had the quality of a man looking at something he'd misclassified.
It lasted five seconds.
"Well," said Harley.
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- Part 5 of PPT Oneshots
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UU Quartet animal transformation!
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- Part 62 of UU Oneshots
- Part 12 of Animal Transformation Fics (Multifandom)