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Amidst the mind-numbing monotony of the realm, 007n7 discovers something world-shattering. It isn't escape, unfortunately, but it's something close enough.
Or:
One by one, the forsaken, survivors and killers alike, find themselves in a different kind of loop.
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Author tries to write a time loop fic inspired by The Infinite Loops after having read another, watch them fail to keep things consistent in five chapters max.
Please keep in mind that this work is not canon to the original Infinite Loops universe, and (probably) diverges a little from Forsaken canon, though only to make way for some interpretations!
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- Part 1 of The Forsaken Loops
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The Spectre requires fear, but certain individuals don't fear the killers themselves. Either that or fear things far more than death. So, it seems that The Spectre needs to get creative in extracting such primal emotions by adding a few changes into the current lifestyle of the survivors.
(Aka Found family/comfort fic for mostly 007n7 cause his lore makes me sad)
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- Part 1 of Keeping You Close
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Rocket hates Sword. The feeling isn't mutual.
But he doesn't hate him for long, despite his best efforts.
He swears it's because the guy is too soft, and it would tarnish his image to treat someone so harmless as an enemy.
But Rocket will never let him in. He'll die on that hill.
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Sunny told them everything. They chose not to forgive him. He could understand that. It'd take time for them to, if at all. He's willing to wait.
Something's been off ever since he moved into his new home in the city, though. Not once has he dreamed, yet he often wakes up in the middle of the night in a different spot than before as though he's been sleepwalking. Something's haunting him. Some kind of ghost.
And more importantly, something's very much off with his Headspace. It still exists, and yet...it's in an old and decaying state, if anything.
None of it's related to Mari, he knew that much...but then what?
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- Part 2 of Tsumi to Batsu
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Slingshot saw the shoreline.
Clear as if he were standing there again.
The rocks were uneven beneath his feet, the ocean stretching endlessly beside them, waves crashing in steady, rhythmic breaths. The air had been salty, sharp, alive.
Coil had been laughing. Not the tight, restrained smirk he’d worn in later years. Not the distant, unreadable expression he’d learned to hide behind.
“You seriously tellin’ me ya never been out here?” Coil had said, walking ahead of him, arms spread slightly as if balancing against the wind. “What kinda life s’that?”
Slingshot—back then, not even Slingshot yet, just a kid trying to figure out where he fit—had shrugged, uncertain. “I just never saw the point.”
Coil had turned then, walking backward along the rocks, grin sharp and challenging.
“That’s because you haven’t seen it with me.”
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A long story about grief, absence, and searching for someone who is long gone. Please read the tags for warnings.
