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- Five Nights at Freddy's (2)
- Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon) (1)
- Good Omens (TV) (1)
- Iron Lung (2026) (1)
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"And now, what felt like a million miles down, the only thing that remained was red. It seeped through the walls, beaded through the glass.
Red. Nothing but red."
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Simon charchter study around the colour red.Or I thought to much about how the colour red started off as a positive for a young Simon and how badly things changed. And got slightly abstract about it.
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Day 3 of SOTM-ber (call)
The Mimic uses mimicked voice lines from It's time as David to get a sleep deprived Arnold to blow his cover.
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- Part 1 of SOTM-ber 2025
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My rewrite of the last minute and a half of the 'good' ending of FNaF: SotM. The van fire ending.
"Arnold needed to get out now. That was the omnipresent thought tearing through his mind. He wanted out, right now.
Flinging himself through door ways and around turns not caring about the pain that flared in his ribs everytime he did.
Out. Out. He wanted out.
His legs burned, knees ached. His heart was racing and he needed to get out."Not me making the two arms FNaF guy suffer greatly. Couldn't be me.
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Most sinners change there Earthborn name.
Alastor didn't. Most assumed he was too arrogant, prideful, or stuck in his ways to change it. Too powerful for it to matter. He was the Radio Demon, he dealt in souls and soundwaves... who could possibly control or threaten that.But there was one reason Alastor saw no point hiding his first earthborn name. That name already belonged to somebody else.
The Queen of Hell herself.Or me taking the theory that Lilith is one with Alastors leash way to far and writing how that whole situation started, and why.
Also they really really don't like each other. Like activly dispise each other. But there can always be good uses for the worst people. -
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It was a pretty nice, normal day. A bit overcast and it had rained earlier that day but that was pretty much standard for the time of year.
All was nice and calm in a little bookshop on a London corner.
And then in walks the Archangel (fucking) Gabriel.
With a glare and some potentially damming evidence of a certain demon getting very close to his subordinate.
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Trick-or-Mimic by DriftingthroughtheVoid_155 (WindintheWillows156)
Fandoms: Five Nights at Freddy's
28 Oct 2025
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Arnold and David/the mimic spend Halloween together.
Bookmarked by JaytheRat
07 Apr 2026
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We Were Never Built to Last by forest_entity
Fandoms: Iron Lung (2026), In Space With Markiplier (Web Series)
27 Mar 2026
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The warp core is missing, and so are the stars. Stuck in a dead universe no way back to his crew, Mark is forcefully taken in by the C.O.I and tasked with building the SM-13. It's the strongest ship they've got, but something isn't right. People are still dying, despite the sub remaining untouched. Determined to help and rebel against their tactics, Mark concocts a plan to stay in communication with the next convict they send down, without the C.O.I's knowledge.
Simon can't make sense of it, this C.O.I member wanting to help him, his strange ramblings of other universes and wormholes and paradoxes. The company was nice, he supposed. As the two exchange theories and conversations and comforts, the horrors persist, secrets are unearthed and discoveries are made that could possibly change everything.
But why does it feel like they're the only ones who care?
Bookmarked by JaytheRat
28 Mar 2026
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6/?
Mark is proud of what he's been able to do for the SM-13's OSIA violation count.
And Elli took that personally
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Finding What's Left Behind by ivannesque
Fandoms: Iron Lung (2026), Iron Lung (Video Game)
06 Apr 2026
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No one was interested in a desolate place that only came with two infinite resources: human blood and questions without answers. However grim the landscape was, it had one great advantage - it was a free real estate and Scout could bet every drop of blood on this moon that something must've been left behind, simply waiting to be found.
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Something sprouted inside the Darkness, proving it wasn't just impenetrable, boiling, bubbling blackness. Something started clawing its way through. Captivity was no freedom. Collective was no choice. Unity was a prison.
And something was already fed up with prisons.
Bookmarked by JaytheRat
19 Feb 2026
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20/?
Well you're certainly going to find something.
I am intrigued.
The form is taking shape.
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The Man, The Droid, and the Eel Trying to Kill Them by ALegWithoutFear
Fandoms: Iron Lung (2026)
26 Mar 2026
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The stars were dead.
An empty void of ghostlight filled the once vibrant galaxies that had teemed with energy. Gaps in solar systems yawned wide and dark, suns and planets disappearing in the same, dreadful instant. Trillions of lives lost, countless technological discoveries turned to dust, every bit of humanity’s history erased in the blink of an eye. Echoing silence was the only sound that followed the Quiet Rapture.
Hope dwindled in the universe. Satellites and space stations floated through the abyss like unmoored buoys in a vast ocean. Occasional life stirred within them, lights flashing behind thick glass windows and expeditions packed into escape shuttles undocking from expansive hangar bays. A mere pinch of population remaining after the Rapture in handfuls below 500. The last inkling of perseverance, of stubbornness, of the innate human desire to push on despite the odds.
Simon was the pure embodiment of that inkling.
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Bookmarked by JaytheRat
25 Mar 2026

