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until these fading stars are buried in the blur of time by craftbaobao
Fandoms: Forsaken (Roblox)
25 Jan 2026
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Behind Chance’s mask of bravado, laid disgusting vulnerability. Hidden beneath those tacky shades were eyes that looked at iTrapped as if he were the eighth wonder of the world. A gaze that would always be drawn to him as if any background chatter and music in the room had stopped, and the two of them breathing was the only audible sound- as if nobody else had ever existed. Just the two of them, teetering on the edge of a globe that stopped spinning when their eyes locked onto his.
iTrapped could still feel the warmth of their breath on his neck. Too close.
He nearly raised his hand to swat them away, only stopping when he remembered that they were dead. The dead don’t breathe.
That didn’t make him feel any more relieved.
Their touch lingered on his palms, burnt into his fingerprints. The gloves he wore did nothing to help. Gray, pressed against white. Red bled into white. Sticky crimson dug permanently into the tightly woven, once-blank fibers.
Chance’s memory just wouldn’t leave him alone, would it?
(or: after chance’s death, itrapped visits chance’s apartment for the last time. although itrapped may try to block them out, the memories are too loud for him to bear.)
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There’s a garden in the back of their mind.
Thousands of plants sprout and bloom inside. Even though Two Time never tended to it themself, each and every detail is still imprinted within the folds of their brain.
The sensation of cool grass under bare feet. An aphid crawling along their wrist. Morning dew on their lashes and birdsong in their ears.
At the center of it all, lay their nightshade.
The ends of his dark hair sticky with blood. Once blue robes dyed crimson. Carmine-tipped fingers.
(short and experimental little azuretime oneshot lol)
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round and round the cycle repeats, the pain never-ending by craftbaobao
Fandoms: Forsaken (Roblox)
06 Sep 2025
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“You… you know what you’re doing now,” Noob whispered.
C00lkidd tilted his head at them curiously, not expecting them to have spoken. “Yes, I do.”
“S- so… why do you keep hurting people? You’re just- you’re just a little kid! You used to be deluded into thinking that this was just some game of tag, b- but… why…? You know what this is now, so why do you keep laughing, why do you keep killing people and treating it like it’s fun?”
or: a fic based off of c00lkidd’s unhinged ass milestone 3-4 voicelines where he is spiraling into insanity :(
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Today, like every other day, Rei won’t look at her. Rei won’t even spare her a passing glance. Not when Muu calls for her, or when she stumbles into class with blood on her lips and petals in her pockets. Muu hates her.
She hacks and coughs, and in minutes, she rips from her throat a massive, fully formed purple aconite plant.
(or: muu contracts hanahaki disease. rei cares. and then she doesn't.)
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everyone is gay and fatherless
except for pomegranate, she justs wants the world to burn
✨Madeleine: which of you guys are gay like me (esspresso ilysm)
Espresso: What.
Pomegranate: Dark Choco and Licorice are
Dark Choco: No.