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  1. Public Bookmark 63

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    Being a killer in that forsaken place was... entertaining, at best.

    Especially considering that—unlike the survivors, who were painfully aware of every second spent in that hell—the killers had been stripped of any ability to perceive rounds.
    They just knew they were there for a single purpose, with no capacity to question it. And they had no issue indulging in it over and over again.

    But one thing they all agreed on was: the food situation in that place sucked.

    So, let's change that.
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    Or: The Spectre thinks it would be fun to let the killers kidnap a certain pizza guy so they can eat a decent meal for once.

    Or or: I made a crack fic to beat up writting block and poor Elliot has to suffer.

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    17 Jul 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 50

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    [In this world, there were roles. Survivors and killers. Predators and prey. Killing or killed. Nobody dared break them, because The Spectre would punish you, and that slim, slim hope of being released would wither away into nothing but an empty, rotting, useless crevice of your mind.]

    [But instead of digging the blade further into his neck, it went for a different target: the one with cheese and tomato sauce.]

    [This truce was only temporary.]

    ["WHAT. WERE. YOU. THINKING?!"]

    [Oh no. Even the word enemy didn't feel right anymore.]

    [##### accepted your gratuitous offer, but I wonder...will the OTHERS?]

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    Elliot breaks the rules. It decides to play along—with a twist.

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    14 Jul 2025

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    I eat it every day <3

  3. Public Bookmark 8

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    "I am tired of swallowing down my malice just because you tell me to."

    He couldn't exactly recognise his own voice. Heck, he couldn't even feel his own throat and mouth open. Maybe this was all in his head. Maybe he was imagining everything. Yet, all he felt was nothing.

    For someone who feels everything, for once in his life, he was shutting it all down. He was becoming restless with spite and hatred, each path he walks he would always wind up in the same place over and over again.

    "Horrible choice, Elliot."

    The Spectre would say, with the same old infuriating tone that sets Elliot off everytime he hears it.

    "That means you hate it. Good."

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    11 Jul 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 78

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    A calm breeze whisked its way through the medieval city, the sounds of those that live in this foreign land chattering and laughing away akin to a musical symphony in the air.

    It was peaceful– it was calm and almost serene despite the noise, and on one of the many cobble-slabbed streets opposite to where the dragon-hitched wagon's parole stands a young man of peculiar attire.

    He stood tall, firm– almost like a statue, his white, otherworldly hair blowing in the wind and resulting in a few odd glances being sent his way.

    “Eh…?”

    He blinked– Once, twice– thrice–

    Before finally daring to move as he angled his dark-tinted sunglasses downward to allow his eyes, a rich, sky blue with flecks of various brighter and darker tints of color painted into them to have a look around at these unfamiliar lands.

    “Weell– This certainly wasn’t on one of my bingo cards...”

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    08 Jul 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 2

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    Our Boy Phainon Finds Himself Breaking Through Ouroboro's Mantle . (Cycles) And At Last Is free, Though He Finds Himself In A Rather,.. Foreign Land

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    06 Jul 2025