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Think Of Tomorrow by Little_Green_Her0n
Fandoms: The Amazing Digital Circus (Web Series)
23 Jun 2026
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A week.
That's how long it takes to delete Abel. It's... Surprisingly easy, with the AI barely having a grasp on the circus code, it doesn't take much.
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A week, is all it takes for him to break Caine.
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The circus cannot survive without Caine. His existence is tied to its existence. Which means, whether they like it or not, the players will have to find a way to bring him back.
Thankfully, Kinger has a plan. He informs the players about a powerful AI Caine had consumed long ago, Model-58. If they can get Caine to agree to have this AI removed from him, they can split the AI's power amongst themselves. But problems arise as the plan is put into action.
Caine has been acting strange ever since he was brought back without his powers.
Jax has been oddly cheery and spending a lot of time alone.
Worst of all...the players have to learn to co-exist with Caine if they want the circus to stay standing. And it doesn't take long for tensions to rise when Caine is confronted for his past actions. But the players are soon confronted with their own past actions as they find out that they're not the only ones who have been traumatized in this digital hell.
Turns out this lover without a heart had his heart broken by his own creators.
Featuring chapter art by Water-Dragon
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Jon didn't mean to survive his trip into the coffin. After an attempt to rectify this, Martin suddenly finds his plans with Peter Lukas insignificant in comparison and vows to stay by Jon's side for as long as he needs.
There's angst, caretaking, hurt/comfort, and several characters spiraling towards a mental breakdown. -
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"I missed you," Martin added, then, his face graver all of a sudden. "That whole time. I hate that I almost didn't get to tell you."
Jon shook his head, stopping himself from moving even closer. A deep ache hung low in his chest, gravitating towards Martin.
"I knew you did," he whispered.
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At the safehouse, there is only one bed.
There is also a sofa.
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“The sofa and I were just getting acquainted, the bed’s all yours. No arguments.”
“Jon, your back is –“
“Significantly smaller than yours. It’s fine, I’ve been on a cot in my office for months. The sofa will be like memory foam,” he says breezily, thinking about the memory foam mattress that’s been sitting chopped up in the skip down the road from the institute for the last month. It’s got bits of smashed up dining table and concrete sticking out of it, like some sort of grim hedgehog.
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Ruminations on verb tenses, the colour brown, and electric blankets, on the first night at the safehouse.
JonMartin Week 2026 Day 4: I really loved you, you know.
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- Part 4 of Wildenessat221b's JonMartin Week 2026