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Thousands of blocks away from the server, a giant tree sits doused in purple and red, with stairs winding around the trunk. Inside, two warriors lay intertwined, happily drinking in each other's presence.
Thunk
The two warriors immediately stiffen at the unfamiliar noise. With practiced efficiency, both gear up in a matter of seconds. Armor on, weapon in hand, they descend towards the noise in silence.
As they approach the opening to their living room, they see two figures. Two very familiar figures.
There in the duo's living room stood two others who shared the same face, body, and features.
However, there were some very noticeable differences. Unlike them, the duo in their living room was battleworn. Wounds still open, scarlet blood leaking through their damaged, ashen armor.The duo immediately notices the new presences, swiveling to the newcomers in practiced ease with weapons raised.
“Flame-,” The mace users hesitantly called out simultaneously, before swerving around in shock at each other.
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Flame and Wemmbu fall into another world where they are married.
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- Part 2 of Eternally bound
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17 Jun 2026
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To Be Haunted (GIGGS Phasmo AU) by Vivid_Comet
Fandom Hermitcraft SMP, Life Series | 3rd Life SMP Series, Phasmophobia (Video Game)
15 Jun 2026
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Grian and Scar have joined Hermitcraft Paranormal Investigations, and they're in a crew with Skizz and Impulse. It took a long time to get here, and there's a long way to go, but they've made it further than they expected, and that's what matters.
Or, a GIGS (eventually GIGGS) Phasmophobia AU where everyone is hurting in some way, but they're all there for each other. Oh, and there are ghosts.
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“Leave him alone,” Phil was snarling, “stop, fucking stop, let me think for a second– get out of my fucking head, just wait, let me think!”
That was a savage tone, a facing off with the enemy tone, but the most Technoblade could muster in response was a bile-black, oily shudder, sticky with horror and scraps of adrenaline. Generally the aftermath of a major action was shakiness, so that wasn’t weird, but this was different somehow. He had his eyes closed. He was lying on the floor like a rookie who’d given up, and he couldn’t even muster determination at that because existence wasn’t real and neither was he–
Stop. Recalibrate. Philza was yelling at something above his head, and Techno was facedown on a stone floor, cold enough to sting the tiny amount of skin that touched it. The floor was adorned with symbols he didn’t recognize, an octangula with fluid wavering edges and more lines that hurt to look at, but he could simply decide to look away, so he did that.
Score one for Technoblade. If reality stopped making sense, that was reality’s problem.
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- Part 62 of dream smp fic my beloved
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17 Jun 2026
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As he was dragged into the bright light of the afternoon sun, Wemmbu couldn’t help it as he squeezed his eyes shut tight in an effort to protect himself from that light.
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Wemmbu was captured by the LAW. He doesn't think that his parents will be too thrilled about that.
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The meeting at The Northern Council - except that just about everything goes exactly how Lettuce doesn't want it to go.
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- Part 1 of Lavender's Unstable Universe
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17 Jun 2026
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floccinaucinihilipilification by franzeen
Fandoms: Unstable Universe (Web Series), Lifesteal SMP
25 Jan 2026
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floc·ci·nau·ci·ni·hil·i·pil·i·fi·ca·tion
/ˌfläksēˌnäsēˌnihəlēˌpiləfəˈkāSH(ə)n/
noun
the action or habit of estimating something as worthless.…
Wemmbu was the crown prince, and for him, perfection wasn’t a choice—it was an order. Diamonds form under pressure, yet even the strongest gems are bound to break. So maybe, in the rare moments he was left alone, trapped in a castle he never truly called home, he slipped into the only life he felt was his own, and became the mercenary that haunted the kingdom’s alleyways—Gambit.
Flame is Wemmbu’s personal guard, whose life’s purpose is protecting him; he also coincidentally despises Gambit.
Parrot is a detective, tasked with finding out Gambit’s true identity.
Spoke is a troublemaker, a prankster, who so happens to be Gambit’s newest target.