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When Jschlatt is poisened at his own dinner party, there's only four suspects.
Who all have relatively good reasons as to how they couldn't have done it.
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Purpled heaved out a breath and dragged himself further into the shade. Desert heat beat down through the hole in the roof, the open doorway and the gaps in the walls. At night, the UFO– okay, the abandoned tourist trap shack Purpled was squatting in somewhere in the middle of the desert, but it had a UFO sign on top and calling it that made it sound cooler– was freezing, which could be fixed with a blanket. Daytime was a little harder to beat.
Usually it wasn’t a problem, because Purpled had the ability to walk into town and buy food and water, or to hang out at the library, but this time none of those things was an option.
Purpled had had a job. He’d known the man to kill, if he wanted the cash to buy another fake ID and run across the country where his old employers couldn’t find him.
He’d had a job, and he’d totally biffed it.
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- Part 38 of dream smp fic my beloved
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written upon the sky by Odaigahara
Fandoms: Hermitcraft SMP, 3rd Life | Last Life SMP Series
28 Jul 2022
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“Consider your existence as it currently stands,” Scar said with a flourish of his hand. The faerie closed his mouth and leaned back on his heels, a smile dancing across his face. “Four thousand or so years old, surrounded by enemies and allies, dabbling in the mortal realm as it so pleases you–”
“Not seeing a whole lot wrong with this,” the faerie remarked.
“And that’s all well and good! That is all well and good,” Scar agreed. “But consider this: there’s no upper limit on happiness, my recently-summoned friend. Nothing stops you from being more amused, or having adventures that are merely a fraction of your lifespan while greatly impacting both human history and specific human lives– so I think what you really need is a good, friendly relationship with an obliging human magician. Think of it like bread and jam, or ravens and the pale gray sky: two flavors that go wonderfully together! I would like to offer you this opportunity.”
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- Part 4 of mcyt fic my beloved
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When he was 16, Grian fell in with a bad crowd.
For a few months, Grian's life stopped making sense, and by the time it was over he had scars, a disability, an arrest record, an expulsion, and enough trauma to fill years of therapy, if he ever went.
He did not go to therapy, incidentally, but at least he was self-aware enough to admit he probably should.
Instead, he dropped out of high school the moment he turned 18, got his GED, and became a shut-in. Going out became something he did only when necessary, and he went to great lengths to ensure it hardly ever would be. He didn't have anxiety, precisely, or agoraphobia or anything like that, he just...
Well he really didn't like the way people would look at him, when they noticed his wings.
or, Grian's best friend wants him to be more social because she's worried about him, so he becomes a streamer. Despite his best efforts, he actually ends up making more friends, and maybe heals a little in the process.
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- Part 1 of no amount of fear will keep you safe
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nobody else i'd rather be stuck with by phantoids (orphan_account) for Irvencio
Fandoms: Dream SMP, Room of Swords (Webcomic)
25 Jul 2022
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Another old friend seems to be what pulls his attention next, sitting neatly in the crevasse between the crumbling stones of a mountain, tall and monolithic; a Nether portal, his mind supplies, helpful for the first time in a while. The structure looks ancient, overgrown with moss and vines, plants worming their way between the pale bricks framing waterlogged and weathered stygian stone, rough to the touch when he passes a hand over it. He’s careful not to step into the bubbling pool of lava surrounding, careful to avoid staying on the boiling red rock for too long, careful as he pulls open a rickety looking chest in hopes of an answer of what to do with this thing - instead, he simply finds armour, a weapon and some nuggets of a strangely silver iron.
Good enough start, Dream notes idly, turning back towards his original goal, fitting the chestplate and arm guards as he goes.
or, A manhunt dsmp AU based on the webcomic Room of Swords.
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"loving is easy when everything is perfect" by paxissleepy for las-nevadas-corporate on tumblr
Fandoms: Dream SMP
25 Jul 2022
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quackity runs a museum with his fiances (karl and sapnap), and tubbo likes to visit him and they hang out and they are just very happy
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"am i really that bad?" by paxissleepy for misguidedgoldfish on tumblr
Fandoms: Dream SMP
25 Jul 2022
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the dealer and mr. mask are neck and neck villain and superhero !!! they are arch enemies !!
meanwhile, quackity and dream are best friends that Love to cause chaos <3
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Ex is asked by a strange, brightly dressed man who calls himself a superhero to give him transportation to an obscure planet. He has nothing better to do, and he’s being paid well for it. All he needs to do is drop him off and never think of the man again. Unfortunately, things aren’t always so simple, are they?
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The world has been swallowed by a rising tide of water and four people make the best out of it on their little raft.
(Written for the MCYTBLR Summer AU Fest)
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“Geez, I have no idea how you can stomach this amount of sugar! It’s ungodly!”
Though he couldn’t see it for the mask currently in the way, Bdubs could tell for certain that Etho was giving him a cheeky smirk just by the way his eyes crinkled. Etho had one hand supporting his head and the other idly lazing on the table.
“And I don’t know how you can drink your coffee that's darker than the void, your point is?”
They both know that that is a lie. Etho knows exactly why Bdubs has his coffee so dark. It's not that Bdubs is bad at hiding things! No, no! Etho is just really observant! That’s all! Still, Bdubs puts on a show by scrunching up his nose in distaste and shaking his head in mock irritation before walking off to go fix Etho’s order.
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A Tokyo Ghoul Hermitcraft AU I guess? Which is the ghoul and which is the not-ghoul is different than what most people would think. -
glitter and clay and leftover bits of dying stars by punsandpodcasts
Fandoms: Hermitcraft SMP
23 Jul 2022
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Nobody’s seen a dragon in more lifetimes than Pearl can count. Unless the dragon egg that appeared out of nothing one day and she’s now keeping in a drawer in her room counts. Of course, she has to figure out how to get it to hatch, first.
(A Pearl-centric fantasy AU written for my giftee, tumblr @ruffboijuliaburnsides, for the MCYTblr Summer AU Fest!)
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Sapnap glanced down again at his boyfriend on the ratty mattress beside him. Karl was immobile, still bathed in shadow as the morning light hadn’t yet reached their bed. He could have been asleep if it wasn’t for the fact that his eyes were wide open and glowing gold. The trickle of dread in Sapnap’s stomach was growing harder to ignore. His arrow-tipped tail flicked in frustration.
Karl’s episodes didn’t usually last this long, and they had a U-Haul to pick up.
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Sapnap loves Karl, but when Karl's time traveling powers begin to have an unfortunate side effect, their relationship will be tested.
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The moon raced against the clouds above as time raced against them. Despite the time of night, it was still quite light amongst the trees, the few fireflies dotted around the greenery adding to the glow of the surrounding forest. Sapnap’s eyes darted from left to right, tree to tree, leaf to leaf. By technicality, he knew where he was.
In reality?
Yeah, you could say he was lost.
(or; mini dteam werewolf au with a little bit of hurt and a whole lot of cuddles)
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Grians Guide to living on a desert island (and keeping Scar alive) by Dayables for linguistic_calamity
Fandoms: 3rd Life | Last Life SMP Series
23 Jul 2022
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Random days during Grian and Scars time to making home on a desert (jungle) island and Grian's attempts to stop Scar from doing, most of the things he does.
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From the diary of Jimmy Solidarity, of some peculiar findings. by Lalahona
Fandoms: 3rd Life | Last Life SMP Series
23 Jul 2022
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Technoblade had been in a lot of sticky situations in his life. If Technoblade were the kind of person to be completely honest with himself, he’d admit that maybe some of those times were… potentially avoidable. Maybe.
It’s not as though Technoblade is stupid, far from it, he’s regarded by his community as a guy who can get things done.
It’s just… Technoblade had a weakness. A massive, debilitating weakness that just so happened to be extraordinarily easy to exploit. However, Technoblade, in all his infinite wisdom, learned to keep this weakness a secret, so no one could ever exploit him.“I cannot believe your plan to lure citizens into a metal cage with carrots actually worked.”
Some situations, however, were completely unavoidable.
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Livin' In a Mansion That We Made Out of Glass by nerdiestnerdtoevernerd for Krashing_Starz
Fandoms: Video Blogging RPF, Minecraft (Video Game)
23 Jul 2022
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“I said no.” A voice growls in the darkness.
“But I want to be like you!” A young voice responds, as filled with hope and life as the other voice is bitterness and gloom.
A gruff, dark chuckle. “Trust me, kid. You don’t want this kind of life.”---
Apocalypse Assassin AU with a bit of an age reversalSeries
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The truth is, if asked, Katherine Elizabeth Blossom would say she doesn’t have dreams.
She’s fulfilled every single one of them.
Magical devices come and go from her hands, taken by charming customers and the occasional surprised investigator wondering exactly how Cursed Object number three thousand and seven hundred found its way to the hands of a small shopkeeper in the border of the capital. Not even the center of it, the border.
(OR: snippets from the life of Miss Katherine Elizabeth Blossom, owner of the best shop in her corner of the Evergreen capital.)
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Finally. The culmination of months upon months of planning has led to this very moment. Soon, they'll be set beyond their wildest dreams, and they'll be able to fix the coffee machine. Grian can almost taste the properly roasted beans.
Let's hope nothing goes wrong. Well, again. It's been twice already. Maybe they'll actually enter the bank this time.
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Ice rasped across the front windows of the McDonalds, just audible over the radio Tubbo had cruelly set to hip-hop with the argument “I’m the supervisor, fuck you, go clean”. Visibility from the storm was so bad he only saw the edge of the parking lot in snatches. Tommy leaned on the counter and watched the swooping patterns made by the snow illuminated in the streetlights.
“Not getting any better out there?” Ranboo said, coming out of the entrance to the kitchen and leaning on the head-lamp-lit delivery station. He put his elbow on hot metal and snatched it back, hissing.
“It’s getting fucking ah-bys-mal out there,” Tommy said, draping himself over the counter in an attempt to stretch out his back. “I haven’t even seen any plows for like, a year.” His headset chimed and Tommy straightened like he’d been shocked. “Welcome to McDonalds, may I take your order?”
There was no response from the speaker. Tommy and Ranboo looked at the drive-thru monitor, which showed an empty order lane nearly full of drifting snow.
“Probably the wind,” Ranboo said unnecessarily.
“Fuck you, bitch,” Tommy said, going back to leaning over the counter again.
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- Part 4 of Gift Exchange Works