3 Works by monologueslog
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THAT'S ENOUGH SLICES. || An Object Show Crossover by monologueslog
Fandoms: Battle For Dream Island (Web Series), Inanimate Insanity (Web Series), ONE - Cheesy Hfj (Web Series), Open Source Objects (Web Series)
19 Mar 2024
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Bryce knew that one day, he and his friends would finally be able to go home. So when his eyes fluttered open, drawing him from the bliss of sleep, he noticed…
He wasn’t on the Plane.
He became alert, shooting up with a gasp. His blank state fell, leaving him breathing heavily as he looked around. Excitement was replaced with panic when he realized he could still see his friends (they were supposed to be home, weren’t they?) along with…
He stood up, looking disturbed when he noticed more people. Not just a few-
An entire community.
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Bryce had a fucking headache, Tree had no idea what to do, Guarana just wants to hang out with his friend, and Fan was eager and curious about the new appearances on Inanimate Island.
“Excuse me, what in the gumdrops is going on?” Two asked.
Good question.
Basically, a self-indulgent crossover.
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Dialtone by monologueslog
Fandoms: Dialtown: Phone Dating Sim (Visual Novel), Little Nightmares (Video Games)
21 Feb 2023
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When Norm heard something out on his porch, he thought it would’ve been a wild animal he could’ve had for dinner. Now he was standing by his window, holding a loaded pistol with his gaze locked on a child. His weariness shifted into confusion as he dropped his pistol into its holster.
Why in the world would a child be this far out into the woods?
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Or, there's an error and Mono gets spout out into the Dialtown universe. Norm decides to take him in, unknowingly adopting him.
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A White Door Casts a Faint Shadow. [ BEING REWRITTEN ] by monologueslog
Fandoms: OMORI (Video Game)
30 Apr 2022
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He enjoyed mornings and the fresh air at the start of a new day. He enjoyed clouds traveling through the vast canvas the sky was. He enjoyed the feel of the sun on his skin as he shot a basketball through the hoop.
The sunshine was different. Kel still enjoyed it, yes, but Sunny was always there to brighten his day without putting in any effort. Sunny was always Kel's sun. He looked forward to a new day with the sun shining when he was a child.
Kel was unsure of what he looked forward to now. He likes to tell himself it's basketball. If not basketball, then what else?
He didn’t have an answer to that question.
Kel plastered a soft, pathetic smile on his face, raising his fist. He let it hover over the solid wood before knocking. A rhythm he was familiar with. The white door stood before him, casting a faint shadow.
There was no response.