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Another multifandom art dump by Random_Guy12031233234801, solarescence
Fandoms: Forsaken (Roblox), Grace (Roblox), The Backrooms, Die Of Death (Roblox), Roblox (Video Game), Five Nights at Freddy's, Regretevator (Roblox), DOORS (Roblox)
28 Jun 2026
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multifandom art dump
feat. random and solar
select requests are open :]
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“Do you love me?” Shaky golden yellow pupils zeroed in on iTrapped’s blank stare.
His hand, buried in Chance’s ribcage, red on their suit and against his pale skin, feeling their heart pump under his fingers. “So much that I would kill for you.”
An awful thing it is to be a man: hungering, wanting, filled with desire for the only person he could not have. If he were to pick another way to have Chance, he would’ve still picked them lying at his feet, red down the corner of their lip.
or, the aftermath of many, many supernovae, and the love that bleeds through empty pages.
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bury me in our grave for two by solarescence
Fandoms: State SMP | ish's Civilization Series
22 May 2026
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"You are a little bit like a dog," Fluixon commented once without explanation.
Saparata stilled. "How so?"
No answer ever came.
or, what's left.
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- Part 2 of small fragile hearts
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You've lost him once.
Today is the second time.
/ˈæs.fə.del/ - asphodel
1. a white perennial bloom typically associated with death, silence, guilt and regret.
2. plant of the afterlife.
3. your favorite flower.Series
- Part 1 of small fragile hearts
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love will write you
a beautiful story.but who will tell
the one
where love left its paper
cold and empty?ug·ly [/ˈəɡlē/]
adjective1. morally repugnant, unpleasant or repulsive.
2. Judelow.
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Do we all so slowly lose control?
As emotions overflow
Falling into the unknownOr do we all guard our small, fragile hearts?
state smp 2.5 slop
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a collection of unstable oneshots.
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this was long delayed, but here's a series organizing my phighting works since i finally seem to have enough of them.
shattered mirror occurs after cigarette ashes. burning bridges is an au of shattered mirror where medkit dies first.
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but i think they call this love by solarescence
Fandom Animator vs. Animation (Short Films - Becker)
10 Jan 2026
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what's up, you just found the ultimate chodark collection that totally does not have a procrastinating author. hello. you only get fed when i post on the wiki.
link to my account on said wiki:
https://animatorvsanimation.fandom.com/wiki/User:QU1NT3$$3NC3?useskin=fandomdesktop- Words:
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can we try again, try again, try again? by xoneirataxia
Fandoms: State SMP | ish's Civilization Series
10 Jun 2026
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Flux drums his fingers against the table, not meeting his eyes. "People tend to say stupid things when they think they're about to die," he says.
"You didn't mean it, then?"
Some undefinable expression flits across his face before it settles back into stony impassivity. "I thought you called me here to discuss, oh I don't know, the endless loop in time that we're both stuck in, for some godforsaken reason?"
Saps exhales long and slow through his nose. Fine. They don't have to talk about it. He can ignore the small, naive part of him that had hoped they might come to some sort of understanding. That had thought maybe this loop could be their second chance.
Or, Saparata is stuck in a time loop, reliving the Battle of Infernus over and over again. In order to break out of it, he needs help from the one other person trapped alongside him: Fluixon.
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05 May 2026
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“It’s called critical thinking, sunshine, ever heard of it?” Wilbur finally closed his notebook with a soft thud. “God forbid we apply more than two seconds of thought to anything. Wouldn’t want to strain you.”
“Don’t call me that — And no, what you do is overthinking. There’s a difference,” Quackity gave him a pointed look. “At least I don’t need a thesaurus and a superiority complex to say it.”
“I don’t use a thesaurus,” Wilbur replied. “I just read.”
Quackity rolled his eyes so hard it was a wonder they didn’t get stuck. “See, that. You’re so pretentious.”
// Or, alternatively: global warming is real, hearts are everywhere, and Wilbur is very mad about all of it. Mostly at Quackity.
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Dandy had changed into his Twisted form too many times, and now he’s stuck. Meaning that Astro is now in charge- something he’d rather lick a cheese grater than do, but the toons need him.
Even though the ichor operation is done, there’s still some Twisteds- violent, bloodthirsty ones- who need to be fixed. With Dandy being right at the front of them.
Now, Astro must balance his new role as a leader, trying to restore toons twisted beyond repair, and trying to fix Dandy- even if other toons don’t really want him back.
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23 Mar 2026
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The year is 2021, and the COVID-19 pandemic is in full swing. Everybody's stuck inside and the world governments are getting used to dealing with it. Everyone expects something big to come up.
What they didn't expect, however, was for a livestream to another world to appear. Former human and tired college student Ollivine has to act as both a streamer and a diplomat for the Earth's eventual first contact with the Inpherno.
Everyone's hungry for research, politics, and culture as they make contact with a brand new world. How's a girl to handle this?
Images for the fic are on ImgBB! https://ibb.co/album/J3Sdj7
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21 Mar 2026
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What lingers first in Pure Vanilla’s memory are two eyes— cyan and blue.
They were not simply colors, not merely shades to be catalogued among the blossoms that lined the Vanilla hills. They were shadows caught in ice, stars buried in snow. And in the middle of all that frost, a boy who looked too small for the crown that would one day press against his brow, eyes too large for the timid boy who held them.
Pure Vanilla had not known then that love could strike so young.
He had thought it the sort of thing that bloomed late, like the orchids that only flowered when the sun coaxed them after patient months of waiting.
But with Shadow Milk, it was not coaxed— it was immediate.
Pure Vanilla is six, and he knows he's in love.
(It never changes)
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- Part 7 of My Cookie Works
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19 Mar 2026