Pangolin_404
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You are an expendable. You work hard to follow the Blacksite's rules and push yourself another inch toward victory, toward freedom. Everything has a counter, and you've died in every manner imaginable learning them. Everything has a reason why it behaves the way it does.
Mr. Lopee himself is the counter to expendables like you who don't keep up or, as you learn, slip through the cracks. Nobody knows anything about him. All it takes is one glitch in the Blacksite's convoluted system to make you curious. The feeling is mutual.
Maybe you can work toward something other than running in Urbanshade's useless rat race.
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(Or: You become Mr. Lopee's favorite expendable.)
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There was a pest in the garden.
Hellen, for the life of her, could not pin down what it was.
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(Submission in the Homebodies Zine!)
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Nobody saw Holloway die. The teleporter unceremoniously dumped his mangled body onto the ship for all to see. Nobody saw him die, but with the state of his corpse, the remaining crew could hazard a guess as to what killed him. They weren't a fan of coil-heads, anyway.
His body is left on the ship, and Balthazar—Bal, to her crewmates—starts to lose it, just a little bit.
(Or: The scientific name for coil-heads are "Vir colligerus." Vir are a genus of shrimp. Isn't that neat?)
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Having a masked on the team didn't make all that much of a change to their workflow. Buddy, if anything, was more durable than its crewmates, because it kept moving in just about any condition. Its crew were used to its perpetual decay. It was normal. Even if Five thought something was up, after days spent on Dine.
Dine air does strange things to masked.
(Or: I think every butler was once a mask's host.)
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- Part 5 of four of them!
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He peered through the door's eye hole. A powerfully built individual stood there, with piercing grey-blue eyes. He hesitated, but spoke. He always answered and he wasn’t about to stop now, even if this person had a very intimidating frame. He couldn’t be one to judge. Not now. “Hello?”
Her voice was husky and lacking intonation. “Open up. I… need help.”
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A story about a masked who encounters its host's crew.
you had a body is the first; there are two branches from there. These branches are different endings, or paths, to you had a body, equally true; I couldn't decide which one to write, so there's both! (And then I got attached to that second ending; and now there's a sequel to a sequel.)
First 4 fic titles are snippets from Famous Prophets (Minds) by Car Seat Headrest.
Any stories after these first 4 are just me playing more with the world; these OCs hold a special place in my heart and I like putting them in situations :)
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A somewhat chronological menagerie of a particular story. Or is it just a group of ocs, if there's little coherent story? Oh well.
Actual description for the maybe-story: A man falls out of reality, and then falls back in many years later. It takes some time to readjust to everything, but it happens. The world is weird.
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Hypothetical where, after losing the first fight, V2 charges back and rips both of V1's arms off, leaving it for dead.
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ART tries to kill itself -- completely out of nowhere and over something entirely innocuous. Or was it simply the last straw?
Pause. Roll back the tape. Let's see how we got here. And after that, let's figure out how to go on.
[surfactant: a substance that reduces the surface tension of a liquid in which it is dissolved. a measure of relief -- or a prevention of collapse]
Bookmarked by Pangolin_404
10 Mar 2026
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this is crazy good it had me hooked binge reading it all at once. oh my god the pain is unbearable
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I Won’t Tell Them Your Name by Mondoodoo
Fandoms: ウマ娘 プリティーダービー | Uma Musume: Pretty Derby (Video Game)
30 Nov 2025
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“It was supposed to be a win.”
Katsuaki Itonaga once trained champions—until the silence fell at Nakayama. Now, he’s a ghost over a pachinko parlor with a car older than his regrets. That should’ve been the end of it. But when a fixer with too many favors and a silver-haired horse girl pull him back under an alias, into a team stitched together with IOUs, he inherits a borrowed name and runners one mistake from scattering.
He won’t promise miracles, not when he’s already lost one… But he’d be damned if he didn’t at least try.
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- Part 1 of Uma Musume: Namesake
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The screen goes dark, save for a blinking text cursor. There's a sheepishness to it, as Edgar slowly spells it out: L - U - V.
"You still didn't spell it quite right," Miles murmurs.
Bookmarked by Pangolin_404
02 Aug 2025
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was smiling the whole time reading this IT'S SO CUUUTEEE
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The Hadal Blacksite crumbles after it is abandoned, and Mr. Lopee with it.
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The body is quiet. A lot of things were quiet. The body, it’s nothing. Name. Identity. It had a name, once.
(OR; I’ve been thinking pretty hard about these things. this is just a short study so I can figure out how I want to write them.)
Bookmarked by Pangolin_404
05 Jun 2025
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LOVE IS STORED IN THE MASK LOVE IS STORED IN THE VIOLENCE