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Associates, of a sort by Lightpuffle
Fandoms: Video Blogging RPF, Minecraft (Video Game)
28 Feb 2022
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Sir Billiam III stood, gloved hands neatly crossed behind his back as his approval brushed the scene in front of him. His carefully grown vines swarmed around the body that he no longer cared to look at, sweeping his prim cloak in the direction of the only entrance and exit to the room, pausing only in his path to shift the painting long enough to pass through into the main mansion and not holding the frame long enough for the butler to leave from where he followed at his heel.
“We make a pretty good team, you and I.” He paused to adjust his words as he watched the butler struggle through the archway. “I did all the hard work, of course, but you made a fine ornament today. We still need to work on the...speaking, however.”
The following silence was tasteful. As it should be.
Or: Sir Billiam raises the Egg like a son.
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- Part 1 of Prompted writings
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The Seventy-Seventh Game by Lightpuffle for Celestia_Riddle
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF, Dream SMP
21 Feb 2022
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“I’ve seen what you do. What you allow. Some of it— it’s cruel.” Tommy hesitates at the last word, dragging out the vowels in a tone that betrays both confusion and stress. So the bird’s finally noticed its cage, has it?
Sparing a second to thought, Wilbur cocks his head pleasantly, grin ever present as he moves toward the bed and curls his voice with a sweet lilt, an indulgent lilt. He ignores the dried blood burned with age against the hardwood planks and easily steps over the newer splattering, careful to avoid dirtying his freshly cleaned shoes. Each step clacks against the floorboards, announcing his presence until he reaches his Tommy. “Is this about Ranboo?” His lips bitter with the name and it’s all he can do to prevent himself from spitting it out. Control. He’s in control. “Dove, you don’t need to worry about him. He’s gone now.” Tommy’s face twists. “What now? What’s bothering you?”
Or: Game Master Wilbur Soot and his 100 player challenge.
Plus a little brother, of course.Series
- Part 2 of Prompted writings
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When she found out, there’d been an expectation for something more, something explosive. She hadn’t expected the silence, the breaths, the lack of emptiness. There were good days, there were bad days, but the days kept moving and she kept living and Niki couldn’t— can’t accept that fact. It doesn’t make sense. It’s logical, yes, but it’s not reasonable.
She’d only been able to cry once. The more she tries, the harder the tears cling to her eyes and threaten to stay; they claw and rip at her throat, destroying her entirely but not outward, never outwardly.
Or: Niki didn’t witness the death of her closest friend and now she is confronted with the ghost of her grief and the offering he brings. Quite literally.
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- Part 3 of Prompted writings
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The Traveller’s Tale by Lightpuffle for sand_stinger
Fandoms: Dream SMP, Minecraft (Video Game)
25 Aug 2023
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One might’ve heard of a traveller—
A florist, if you will.
He treks the lands of kingdoms and wilds
And ne’er has he been heard to still.
Some say the man’s a vagabond,
Blond and thin and aged.
But others tell of a different man;
One whose years are caged.Or: An immortal with hanahaki tells his adopted son a bedtime story.
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- Part 4 of Prompted writings
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Grand Theft Styler by Lightpuffle for Adamnedusername
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Pocket Monsters | Pokemon - All Media Types, Pokemon Ranger
28 Aug 2023
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Taking his eyes off the gold pile he had now rightfully claimed, he saw a fair few nests and crannies full of delightful, shiny treasures. To his right, one from that geodude he’d had a minor turf war with the other week, and even the shameless rhydon had abandoned its diamonds for—
Oh.
Well that explained the fleeing pokémon. There, by the edge of the lava lake, just steps away from the rhydon’s hoard of treasure, was the human that golbat had warned about. Scar’s first concern was the diamonds.
Or: Two times Scar wanted Grian’s capture styler, and the one time he succeeded.
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- Part 5 of Prompted writings
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Souls lost, (will I be one?) by Lightpuffle for raygotapapercut
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Hermitcraft SMP, Dream SMP
30 Aug 2023
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Tommy, quite honestly, doesn’t know what to do about this human. He’s sure in the past he would’ve loved to banter with him as he did any of his settlers, but his mind is far too slow for a witty response.
“No. I am the Deity of Souls.” He glances at the remains of his city. “This is my home.”
Scar gives him a skeptical side-eye. “O-kay. I’ve not heard that one before. Lady Death, sure, but not a soul god. Are you... are you sure?”
In indignation, his mind snaps into focus much faster than he could’ve imagined. “What do you mean am I— of course I’m sure!”
Or: Scar stumbles upon Tommy, Deity of Souls, in the Deep Dark amidst a warden apocalypse (which may or may not be Tommy’s unknowing fault).
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- Part 6 of Prompted writings
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Fuel to Fire by Lightpuffle for tiliagroves
Fandoms: Dream SMP, Video Blogging RPF, QSMP | Quackity SMP
01 Sep 2023
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“Hello and welcome back to All Things Supernatural! This season we’re taking a look at the city of Old L’Manberg, known for its frequent hauntings and eerie history. And as you can see—” He pivots toward the building they’ve booked out for the night, “We’ll be starting off with one of the oldest apartment blocks to survive the bombings of Doomsday. It’s one of the few buildings left behind after the infamous terrorist attack.”
“Together with my co-hosts, Tubbo and Ranboo, we’ll be taking another look at the age-old question—are ghosts real?”
“Well, obviously not,” Ranboo pipes in, leaning against a cranky fencepost that looks about seven seconds from toppling over. “But it’s nice you think that.”
Or: Paranormal investigators aren’t supposed to be demons. No one told Ranboo that. Tommy and Tubbo are clueless.
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- Part 7 of Prompted writings