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After another excruciating round of losing in forsaken, Builderman decided to gather everyone up in the main cabin to discuss of some matters in game plans.
When Builderman was giving out a speech to the survivors, it got rudely interrupted by a box that dropped down from seemingly nowhere, startling him.
"Now thats out of the ordinary."
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Basically a chatfic on how it goes in the survivors lives. (Psst, the ships in the tags are mostly implied. Feel free to ship whoever you want, the tags are just my ships i put here or for more accessible search!)
(Also if you are my friend and you recognize this DO NOT ACKNOWLEDGE ME)
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- Part 1 of Shocking anon works
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Bookmarked by Cursedd
01 Jul 2025
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After an exploiting incident, Telamon is given a peculiar assignment by Builderman: infiltrate the life of the suspected culprit and collect evidence on him. It's strange, but Telamon is confident in his ability to deliver.
Unfortunately for him, not everything goes as it's supposed to.
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Bookmarked by Cursedd
01 Jul 2025
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The Swords speak to Player through their minds and its starting to get on their nerves.
IVE NEVER WRITTEN BEFORE!! This is just for fun because i feel like no one talks about how the swords speak to the wielders.
ALSO TAKE YOU MY AWESOME BEAUTIFUL HUSBAND BAXTER FOR BETA READING FOR ME IM FORVER IN YOUR DEBTTTT
Bookmarked by Cursedd
06 Jun 2025
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Not every double-edged sword has two blades.
The Venomshank and Ice Dagger’s side effects are in full swing. Player is extremely sick to the point of delirium. Kyoko convinces (forces) them to take a rest. Cards are drawn. Words slip. Bonds strengthen.
Bookmarked by Cursedd
31 May 2025
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Block Tales: Voidbounded by Killxchaosity
Fandoms: Block Tales (Roblox), Roblox (Video Game)
24 May 2025
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The Void.
Endless, formless, impossibly patient.
It is not the absence of something, but the presence of everything stripped bare. A place where meaning dissolves and memory fades. It does not rage or scream; it waits, ancient and indifferent. People call it nothingness, but perhaps they are wrong. Perhaps the void has always lingered beneath everything.
What if it is not punishment, but peace?
What if silence is more honest than hope?
What if true freedom lies in surrendering to the dark?And what becomes of the hero?
The one praised, burdened with expectations they never asked for. What happens when the role begins to rot? When belief curdles into doubt, and the words "brave" and "selfless" feel like chains?
The voice in the dark says otherwise. It whispers softly, offering comfort that tastes like ash, telling them they no longer need to try.
Darkness does not devour all at once. It seeps in slowly, convincing the light to fade.
And when the last piece gives way, there is only silence.
There is only the void.
Bookmarked by Cursedd
31 May 2025