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ONESHOTS GIVE ME IDEAS THE ANGST IS GETTING TO ME NOW!!!
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There, standing under the hallway lantern with both hands occupied by something small and colorful, was John.
1x1 blinked, visibly puzzled.
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“…Mind if I come in?” John asked, his voice casual but with a trace of hesitation woven into it—like he’d practiced the line and still wasn’t sure if it would land right.
i hate summaries bro it was too long so i did "//" and cut some off fyi 💔 john wants to kiss 1x so he does pocky game and they kiss boom
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“You need to breathe…” John murmured, Low and Calm.
1x stared down at him, heaving heavily. “I need—”
“Help.” Ahab said bluntly from behind him.
He flinched.
They weren’t fighting anymore.
And somehow, that was worse.
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- Part 6 of PallidPoison Saga
- Part 6 of Freaksaken THE chronicles
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umm so yeah another 1xdoe fic by lavndrrXluvv
Fandoms: Forsaken (Roblox), Roblox (Video Game)
31 Mar 2025
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So 1xdoe highschool au
(johnjane mentioned but they never got together for some reason)
Yeah
Also uhh 1x is called Spirit cuz who has exponents for a name-
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"I blame you, John!" (Forsaken + PHIGHTING! Crossover) - HIATUS! by Vauschen
Fandoms: Forsaken (Roblox), PHIGHTING! (Roblox)
09 May 2025
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Trapped in a living hell, nine survivors and four killers are forced in a deadly game of cat and mouse. All of this changes when their reality breaks, and they get the chance to escape into another world.
One little problem- they're no longer Robloxians. They're Inphernals now, and it's not long before they attract all sorts of attention. The Inpherno isn't ready for them.
[Image Album for the fic found here: https://ibb.co/album/YcRK4G]
(Currently on hiatus! Just didn't feel like writing and wanted to take a break to come up with better ideas for plot in the meantime.)
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- Part 1 of [Forsaken + Phighting! Crossover]
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Forakenee X PHGITHTJGNB crossover real⁉️⁉️ (it's fire bc Vauschen made it :3)
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for later....
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A collection of Forsaken one-shots me and Waltz will be writing and posting here!!
No specified amount and will greatly range from fluff to angst, to healthy to sickeningly toxic yaoi
NOT for the tamest of hearts....... probably.
-OctavioI exist
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- Part 1 of Forsaken Chronicles
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I just love 1x1x1x1 so much.
Favourite chapters: 12, 16
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Saved for "You and I & I and You" :3
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Just a few days after that VERY eventful night, the next couple times the two had spent together was with awkward tension that was so heavy it'd be cut by Jason's machete. They avoided each other (just 7n7) for reasons they can't really place their best on.
During a round, shedletsky receives a heavy injury and has a run in with 007n7. 7n7 knows this encounter was awkward, but hell if he wasn't gonna help the man he was worried for. (And in love with cough cough) during this, shedletsky takes time to ask something that surprises 007n7.
Things escalate from there.
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“Shedletsky?” The burger man, incredulously blurts out. His thought process having come to an end with the presence of shedletsky there.
They both stare at each other for a solid minute. “…007n7” shedletsky blinks like he didn't realize he'd said that out loud. Then it's his turn to blink, stammering and stumbling over his words. “Ah— do you need— you okay?” Was apparently a good choice of words that his brain had come up with. It sends shedletsky into a chuckling mess that's cut short by a pained hiss. Only when 7n7 looks down he realizes *‘*Oh. *Oh.’*
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I don't, but i'm pretty sure two time had one. I'll teleport us there,” He extends his hand. “If you may?” Shedletsky takes his hand almost a bit too fast. Giving him a glowing grin “Thanks.”
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‘####’ was a mantra that kept repeating in his head and in time with his ragged breaths, running in a random direction with 1x1x1x1 hot on his tail on his tail. His heart is racing in his chest, threatening to explode like one of taph’s tripmines.He tries to slip through a tight corner (key word: tries) but fails as his legs lock up, stamina run completely dry and he's left limping for his life with an injured arm. When he looks back at the menacing figure of 1x creeping up to him like a predator to prey. His brain then blurts out *“Ohmygodpleasedontkillmeihaveadatewithshedletsky.”* Both freeze.
They stare. 7n7 blinks. 1x1x1x1 blinks. And scowls. “**Tch! 4s 1f th4t f0o1 w0uld 34t n0th1ng 6ut h1s ‘pr3sc10us fr13d ch1ck3n!’”** he mockingly snarks at the poor burger man, raising his daemonshanks to swipe at the man when he suddenly says “well, he's eating me so—” and the manifestations mind blanks.
Meanwhile, 7n7 is internally freaking out because ‘*WHYDIDISAYTHATSOCONFIDENTLYWHATTHE####”* He's screaming bloody murder in his mind, absolutely BOOKING IT. away from the frozen killer. Near minutes later, he hears a deafening screech come from the spot he had ran away from.
Hehe.
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“Oh! Sup guys!” He waved at them all from the entrance, lazily strolling his way to the fridge inside the cabin, presenting his back that was littered in scratches and hand-shaped bruises. He just continues to dig through the fridge for his bucket, smugly basking in the choked gasps and burning stared directed towards his cat-attacked looking back.Then, another figure makes his appearance at the entrance. “Mmmh.. Sheds? What got you up so ear— ly…” 7n7 cuts himself off, realizing just the scene the other survivors are now exposed to. His disheveled hair, the shirt that is obviously almost thrice as bigger than what should be his size, the bites and hickeys making his neck look like a crime scene, his shaky legs and the way he's supporting himself. Builderman passes out. So does Elliot.
Shedletsky is cackling with his bucket in one hand, 7n7 is frozen still with a very heated face, and utter chaos commences. The chicken man then decides his way of escaping is to wave them goodbye like they aren't screaming at him, saunter over to 007n7 and pick up up by the thighs with his free hand to then slip away to his cabin.
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Forsaken fanart? More like Freaksaken freakyfreak by Certified1xGOONER
Fandoms: Forsaken (Roblox)
23 Jun 2025
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What if instead of Forsaken it was Freaksaken and instead of surviving the killers we got to touch 1x1x1x1's juicy thighs
This is gonna be an art book where I accept requests, just like the other ones I have, mostly centering around Two Time BC they my lil pookie
As always MINORS! DO NOT VIEW THIS! THIS IS NOT FOR YOU
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Then John leaned back a little in his chair, thoughtful. He set his teacup down with a soft clink, fingers brushing against the polished porcelain rim one last time before he spoke. “There’s something I’d like to ask of you tonight.”
1x1 raised an eyebrow. “…What is it?”
“A dance,” John said simply, as though it were nothing at all. “In the ballroom.”
a betrayedking fic because there aren’t enough on here
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BETRAYEDKING YAY
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Betrayedking... 🥹🥹‼️
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Basically anything that can goes wrong usually does, and 007n7 is one of those targets.
Or: slice of life in hell I guess? Theres no other way to really say it im sorry :(
this is totally going to update when i figure out what im doing instead of going off the top of my head, same with the title-
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Two Time was quite a simple person. They were loyal to the Spawn, they had Azure… but then the Spawn demanded a sacrifice. And they got forsaken. And then everything went to hell when they tried to sacrifice one of the other survivors in favor of another life.
But what happens after two months of zero contact with the other survivors… It's the killers that reach out?
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evil/killer Two Time au featuring crack ships and angst lmao
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- Part 1 of The Forsaken
- Part 1 of Roblox related stories
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—> all characters/relationships stated in tags are obviously not at the start. they are to come
intrusive thoughts took over... and here we are
John leaned in close, the knife cool against the bruised skin of 1x1’s cheek. The blade’s edge traced a line with almost surgical precision, just enough pressure to leave a sting, a thin red line marring his skin, though not deep enough to bleed.
Their eyes met—John’s gaze steady, unreadable, like he’d seen far worse and would do far worse without blinking. “I’ll spare you,” he said softly, voice barely above a whisper. “But only ‘cause of how pitiful that was. I could get a damn fortune for turning you in, no doubt about it. You’re wanted, everyone knows it.”
He tilted the knife slightly, forcing 1x1 to hold his gaze. “But I’m feelin’ merciful tonight.”
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The queer pit!! || A Forsaken chatfic by camforms
Fandoms: Forsaken (Roblox), Roblox (Video Game)
20 Jun 2025
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Forsaken characters get phones and they make a gc, fun fun isn't it.
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STUFF of what I think they would do / talk about if they had phones LELELELELELELELELELEL
Ships featured in the tags🙏💥💥 (fuck thsi im a mulyishiplerrmrm...😡😡)
More tags and characters will be added trustme
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You, one of the many unfortunate survivors in this place, are bored of the constant routine in this hell. So, like anyone bold and uncaring for their safety, you begin a nightly routine of exploring the woods.
It just so happens you stumble upon 1x1x1x1 one day. From there, you begin to form a connection, and…?
(A self-indulgent slowburn fic about 1x. No use of y/n, reader is referred to with gender-neutral terms and they/them pronouns.
Updates every week or so.)
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- Part 1 of CoH and other 1x/reader fics
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The monotonous purgatory setup raises no stakes, no reward at the end of the road. Boredom seeps in this very game the Spectre plays god, and with unwarranted freedom given to an entity—a being of code—that craves power through torment, they mock their victims with a patch update:
“Welcome to the next stage of the game.”
“A dating simulation. With a side of death.”
“One of you has been cast as the protagonist—the heartthrob of this hellhole. The rest of you? Suitors. Rivals. Background extras. Play your parts well.”
“Win the protagonist's affection. Compete for his attention. At the end of this trial, the protagonist will have to choose someone. And only then will he and his chosen partner leave this place.”
“Elliot, darling? Smile for the camera.”
(Current chapters may undergo a bit of rewrite for more polishing whilst I write the next chapter.)
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Read later.
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₊˚⊹ᰔ Forsaken Hearts: A Forsaken Dating Sim!
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The monotonous purgatory setup raises no stakes, no reward at the end of the road. Boredom seeps in this very game the Spectre plays god, and with unwarranted freedom given to an entity—a being of code—that craves power through torment, they mock their victims with a patch update:“Welcome to the next stage of the game.”
“A dating simulation. With a side of death.”
“One of you has been cast as the protagonist—the heartthrob of this hellhole. The rest of you? Suitors. Rivals. Background extras. Play your parts well.”
“Win the protagonist's affection. Compete for his attention. At the end of this trial, the protagonist will have to choose someone. And only then will he and his chosen partner leave this place.”
“Elliot, darling? Smile for the camera.”
(Current chapters may undergo a bit of rewrite for more polishing whilst I write the next chapter.)
-The second most notable was 007n7, the hacker turned adoptive father of one. But since his mind always seems to be elsewhere, the older man was harder to read. He has that air of timidness and hesitation whenever he oughta part his mouth to ask for a slice of pizza from Elliot—and in most cases where others are injured at the same time, he outright refuses to even utter a word. 007n7 can admit to himself that out of everyone, he offers little in return; his smaller copy of the c00lgui can only do so much for self preservation and distraction.
But as the rounds grew more routine, a pattern emerged: the retired hacker—be it himself or his clone—has developed a funny little habit of body-blocking for Elliot, throwing himself between him and the killers more often than coincidence could explain. Supposedly he concurred that since he can't absorb hits like Guest 1337, nor does he have the tools to stun killers like Shedletsky, Chance, or Two Time, he might as well fully offer himself as a human shield.
The Spectre knows that 007n7’s reasoning for this developed habit is not about atonement. Not entirely. Not even for the times Builder Brother’s Pizza—the same family-owned pizza place Elliot worked at—was unapologetically terrorized by 007n7’s adoptive son; these memories have since been laced with Elliot’s looks of horror, frustration, and disappointment. Still, 007n7 doesn’t see his whole body blocking shtick as redemption.
He just tells himself that Elliot matters more.
He’s watched Elliot at the cabin’s kitchen, almost always busying himself by making pizzas before each round begins, like it’s Elliot’s sliver of normalcy he cannot be burnt out from. Because he is needed by the team; he keeps everyone going. It’s not a statement, it’s a fact .
007n7? He’s been accustomed to being the outsider of the team; the unwanted variable. And in his mind, that makes him expendable.
Everyone, in their own way, found themselves charmed by the pizza boy.
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That’s it.In a world meticulously engineered to reduce its players to raw instinct—to flee, to fight, to survive—Elliot had done something impossible . He made them feel. And not just fear or relief or adrenaline. He sparked something deeper. Something the Spectre hadn’t anticipated.
That was new. That was dangerous .
So the Spectre leaned closer to the prospect of danger, unseen yet ever-present, watching with sharpened interest.
What happens when these feelings—small, flickering things—are given space to grow? When they’re distorted, stretched, tested ?
What do they become when pressure warps them?
Love.
Not the dependable kind forged from hardship and solidarity. That was expected. Accounted for. Already studied and encoded in record.
No—what fascinated the Spectre was the kind of love that unraveled people. The volatile kind. Obsessive. Covetous. The kind that puts one person above the many, that breeds jealousy, desperation, betrayal. The kind that pries open old wounds and buries knives in soft places.
The kind of love that rewrites the rules, not for survival—but for someone who might not even love you back.
This is the anomaly. The fracture in the loop. The virus in the code.
And the Spectre?
They know exactly how to spread it.
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Two Time wasn't sure how long all of them had been trapped here.
A new killer or survivor wasn't out of the ordinary.
But when they'd seen a spawn themed temple and a killer that reminded them a bit too much of Azure they didn't believe it was possible, right?
They knew Azure would never love them again. Not after their big mistake.
Azure would never forgive them. So they did the next best thing—accept the Spectre's offer of being a killer and pretending to be someone else to be with him again.Or
Two Time thinks Azure doesn't love them anymore and becomes a killer just to get a new identity to see them again
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Mostly killer shenanigans, and some survivor antics.
1x centric, if you couldn’t tell.
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Spectre got bored and decided to let everyone have phones!! Yippee!!
Work insp: other forsaken chatfics (Cough cough: Ts (This) hell is a prison it pmo
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Spectre thought it would be funny to let the survivors and killers have phones but soon will regret it once he finds out what search history is (they're still cooked either way because gc will get leaked).
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"I am called Drone2217," the Codebug introduced, not unkindly. "2217 is what most of my brothers and sisters call me…"
"That isn't a name," Chance scoffed. "Even 007n7 just goes by Seven. Do you have something else you go by? And please don't just say Drone."
A small part of DRONE2217 felt offended, but they dismissed the feeling. It thought for a moment, drawing a blank. "I have never needed a name before, I haven't given it much thought…"
"That's because Codebugs ain't people," Builderman said. "They're pests. Flaws in code given humanoid form. Y'all just make yourselves look like Robloxians to appeal to emotion and mercy."
DRONE2217 winced, while Guest 1337's brows furrowed, the soldier taking a half-step forward, moving himself slightly between the Codebug and Admin. "Hey, I get that it sounds like you two have…history…but isn't that a bit harsh? They're clearly sapient."
Builderman shrugged, unsympathetic. "Like I said. Appeals to emotion and mercy."
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A newcomer has arrived in the Spectre's realm. Will they help the others escape, or are they just as damned as the rest?
A series depicting my Forsaken OC, 8UG.
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- Part 1 of Nexys' Forsaken Fics
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Ch 9 REALLY INTERESTING