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Fandoms: State SMP | ish's Civilization Series
07 Feb 2026
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Saps presses forward and slashes again. He hears the whole crowd scream, the sound muffled as if from underwater. The floor is wet and iron-rich and his whole head is pounding. He’s waited for this moment for longer than anyone here knows.
He raises his axe into the air and Flux reaches a bare hand up and shouts, “Wait!”
or, Flux surrenders in the colosseum. The rest of the world tries to figure out what to do with him.
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13 Aug 2026
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The conspiracy is tired of Fluixon being a homebody, sitting cooped up inside and doing nothing but play games in his free time. He's just no fun like this. Their remedy?
Take him to a concert and pray he finds a date.
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02 Aug 2026
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“What if we made a deal?”
Flux stilled. “What kind of deal?”
“If you sing for me,” Saps said, sounding deadly serious, “Then I’ll get you out of here.”
or: Flux is a siren trapped in a dubiously-ethical laboratory, Saps is a scientist who may or may not have good intentions, and there is one very, very small tank.
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01 Aug 2026
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The war is over and the world is celebrating, but Saparata is haunted by the moment of his greatest triumph, the death of Fluixon. Realising his feelings far too late, he is granted a second chance to return to the beginning. But as he sets out to rewrite history, he quickly discovers he isn't the only one who carried his grief back through time.
Thomas had watched his best friend die from a distance, unable to do anything as Flux’s final breath was taken from him. Now, sent back in time he has a chance to keep everyone safe, and properly finish what they’d started. But Saparata’s presence threatens to ruin it all over again.
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25 Jul 2026
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The purple glow of his cracked veins made him seem sickly, and a belittling smirk breaks across his face as he repeatedly chants to himself with each painful pulsation.
Hah. Serves you right.
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The Wanderer was no stranger to pain. So when his artificial body finally seems to be reaching its breaking point, he finds that he honestly couldn’t care less, so long as he manages to balance the books in the end.
Little does he know that his newfound companions, especially a certain wandering samurai, would convince him to think otherwise.
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02 Jun 2026

