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    “So… Fluixon Aculon, am I right?” Their voice is low, raspy, and sounds like it really fucking hurts to speak. “Haven’t seen you around this server. I assume you’re from another server, am I right?”

    Fluixon’s lips purse. He doesn’t know whether he should respond or not. A response means he’s giving in and submitting, which is something he doesn’t do, but it also means that he might be able to live another day as well. He weighs out the pros and cons internally, and when he does reply, he feels the blade of the sword dig into his skin, not deep enough to draw blood, but just enough to actually be there.

    ”It’s actually Fluixon of Aculon. The kingdom wasn't named after me.” He corrects.

    “Don’t play any games with me. You’re at my mercy.” They remind. Fluixon gulps at the words.

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    In which this is Fluixon’s first time being held hostage so don’t attack him if he’s doing anything wrong, he really needs to learn how to shut up sometimes, and Saparata maybe a little (read: very) insane and down bad for his husband.

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    Alternatively : Fluixon gets kidnapped. Saparata isn’t okay with that.

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    Fluixon likes the rain. He loves the way it’s always so silent outside, everyone else huddled in their homes while complaining. The sound of it pattering against the windows repeatedly is oddly soothing as well, and he finds comfort in things that are orderly. That being said though, he only likes the rain when he’s indoors.

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    In which Fluixon nearly resembles a wet soggy cat whenever he’s stuck in the rain, Saparata likes to play hero and save the day, and maybe the rain isn’t that bad if Saparata’s willing to help him whenever he gets into predicaments like this.

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    Fluixon already had shulkers full of blackstone and other building materials in his inventory from the expedition for materials the night before, so he didn’t stop at any other place to collect anything, save for the small storage room on the floor below his destination to get some lanterns. Then, when he arrived, he started to work on one of the walls, patching up holes in some areas and lighting up the area.

    The thing that made him freeze was the sight of a figure completely dressed in white, four pairs of wings enveloping the body like a crisp clean blanket, two attached to the head, one on the back, and one near the waist. Long white hair cascaded around the figure’s shoulders like a waterfall, sleek and elegant. A golden halo floated above their head, spiked at some areas, and white roses and thorns curved around their biceps, the stems a dark and brooding green. The pairs of wings on their head shielded their eyes, covering their face completely, which only made them look more like an angel.

    In which Fluixon just wants to build in his single player world peacefully, Saparata is kind of a stalker, and maybe players and entities can get along.

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    A Twitter account is created for the sole purpose of posting people’s anonymous confessions about State High. Some posts may or may not be sent in by certain students.

    (in which State High gains a new Tumblr-style confessions account on Twitter, Saparata is a pining idiot, Fluixon’s in denial, and maybe their “queerbaiting” isn’t actually bait.)

    The low word count is because this is a chatfic/socmed AU !! There will be occasional snippets of text to describe things happening outside of social media, although they will be short 😓

    May or may not continue idek atp

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    8/?
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    “You’re all damp and sweaty. Go run a bath and I’ll finish up dinner for us.” With that, Saparata exits the kitchen completely, heading upstairs into their bedroom to take off his clothes and shower.

    Fluixon prepares the meal with care and love—a dash of salt in the pasta water before dropping the noodles in, a few pieces of basil into the tomato sauce once it’s done simmering, a handful of ice cubes into the glass before pouring in some red wine, three pinches or four of white powder into the small almond cake he’s baked for their dessert—not missing a single step in each of the recipes. The end result is nothing but stunning. Two plates of spaghetti and marinara sauce sit opposite of each other, glasses of wine on the left and cutlery organised on a napkin placed on the right. The almond cake rests in the centre of the table, the aromatic dessert finishing off Fluixon’s masterpiece.

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    A peek into Saparata and Fluixon’s nightly routines.

    OR

    In which Saparata and Fluixon have married for economical benefits (false), Fluixon may not be able to smell cyanide, and Saparata is a supportive husband nonetheless.

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    Ephemeral [ɪˈfemərəl]: Something that is short-lived, not permanent.

    · · ─ ·✶· ─ · ·

    What snaps him out of his thoughts is a head of pale-white hair that passes by in a flash, so quickly that Fluixon nearly mistakes it for snow. He whips his head around, but to his surprise, the person is nowhere to be seen. He assumes he’s just seeing things or mistook an animal—perhaps a stray brushbuddy—that crawled by. He’s half-tempted to search for the mystery person, but he stops himself from looking for them when he realises the time is far later than the time he planned on getting back. He’s certain that Elanuelo will genuinely yell at him, maybe even forbid him from leaving the house, so he rushes quickly to arrive back at the windowway he came in from, before flying the remaining distance to reach the atelier on time.

    · · ─ ·✶· ─ · ·

    In which Fluixon and Saparata are both witches who have been taken in as apprentices, have lunch with each other, and decide they’re inseparable. The thing is, nothing ever lasts forever.

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    “So, what did they say?” Judelow asks, pulling his gaze away from the other, because he fears he might melt right then and there if the blond keeps looking at him with such tenderness. He notices how the other’s mood instantly sours, which he feels mildly guilty for. They still have to talk about it anyway, whether they like it or not.

    “What do you mean?” Judelow knows that Sharpness is playing stupid, but he knows exactly how to pry him open.


    (in which Sharpness and Judelow are sick of home, beaches are more dangerous than they originally thought, and two seventeen year olds don’t typically make smart choices.)

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    1/1
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    97
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    15
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    1,134
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    In Jimmy’s defence, he was with friends when the message was sent. He couldn’t open his phone just to reply to photos of Scar’s cats when he was out at the arcade with Joel and Grian. The three had been planning this hangout for so long, it felt mean to waste time on replying to photos of the cats that he saw every day. He wasn’t saying that Scar wasn’t a high priority, he would never. The thing is though, Scar was prone to misunderstandings, and one thing led to another and before he knew it, he found himself knee-deep in a less-than-ideal situation.

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    (In which Scar really wants people to see his cats, Jimmy’s receiving the silent treatment, and Grian’s sort of the wrong person to ask for help when it comes to these things.)

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    Don’t look at me like that.”

    “Like what?! You’re being irrational!”

    “Like you still love me.” Scar said, voice nothing short of somber yet full of rage.

    He said it. After more than days worth of bottling up his anger, stress, confusion, guilt, melancholy and frustration, the emotions whirled inside him like a tornado, clashing with each other to form an ugly feeling that didn’t dare to show itself, not up until this moment.

     

    The silence was loud, unbearably so. Both parties stood across each other in the wood building they called a base. Grian’s wings were puffed up and splayed behind him, creating a red, blue and yellow banded fan-like shape, one that Scar remembered carding his fingers through to get all the sand, dirt, debris and loose feathers out of them, carefully so as to not harm him.

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    (In which Scar’s had enough with Grian, Grian’s had enough with Scar, old confessions lead to new ones, and two wrongs don’t make a right, but they’ll make it work.)

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    His hand still hovered millimetres above the door, slightly shaking. After a brief moment, he felt it would be best to turn around and continue wandering the forest until he reached some sort of town, or at least another house that seemed to be occupied and could shelter him for the night, but just as he was about to turn around and walk away, the door opened, the creaking sound being emitted making him whip around instantly, a figure watching him from the slim gap of the door, before being opened wider. A tall elf with brown hair sticking about stood in front of him, olive green eyes looking him up and down while a confused yet concerned expression plastered on his face.

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    (In which Grian’s running like a criminal, Scar’s just there, and meeting someone half dead and bloody at your doorstep isn’t the ideal meet-cute situation you’d expect.)

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    5
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    485
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    Spyder never got sick, ever.

     

    He took care of his health without any flaws, immaculately, following each routine down to the smallest details, never missing a beat.

     

    So why did he feel like absolute shit right now?!

     

    From the second he got out, he could feel his head pounding, every bit of his body begging for him to rest, though he just brushed it off as after-effects of studying all night for a week or two straight, hoping it’d go away quickly or at least before he got to school.

     

    Of course though, it didn’t go away.

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    In which Spyder gets sick and is annoyingly dismissive of it, his friends try to help, and said friends end up arguing whether they should watch The Titanic or a low quality horror movie.

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    On top of that, the classes were far too small to fit thirty-five students, and had too little chairs for each student, meaning a few had to sit down on the floor during class, one of them unfortunately being him.

     

    It’s not like Saparata cared if he had to sit on the floor. Hell, he would’ve even preferred it if it meant that other people got to sit down on chairs. Besides, the floor was perfectly clean thanks to the school’s amazing cleaning staff, so it wasn’t an issue by his standards.

     

    No, no. The issue was much, much bigger.

     

    He had to sit next to Fluixon.

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    In which Saparata brings ice cream into class, Fluixon tries defending his favourite flavours, and Thomas laughs too loudly.

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    Saparata wonders just how the fuck he got into this situation. Does the universe hate him or something?!

     

    Scratch that, it probably does.

     

    Well, that may have been a little too straightforward, so he’ll explain the situation mentioned beforehand from the very beginning.

     

    It was no surprise to anyone that Saparata sucks at maths, and when he says this, he doesn’t mean “B/C grade student”. He genuinely means he’s on the brink of failing maths. Don’t get him wrong, it’s not that he doesn’t care about maths, far from it, actually. He just couldn’t find it in himself to pay attention in class, especially with the upcoming exams fucking up his sleep schedule immensely.

     

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    In which Saparata isn’t the best at maths, Fluixon doesn’t wanna help, but their teacher is kind of a matchmaker.

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    250
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    10
    Hits:
    1,822
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    For some odd reason, Medkit wanted to switch the roles this time. It’s not like you were against it. Far from it, actually. You were just curious. Beforehand, Medkit always seemed comfortable being the one on the receiving end, which made you slightly concerned. What if you weren’t good enough for him?

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    Medkit wants control for once. You let him.

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    Eighth cycle. Slingshot knew what was going to happen. Coil would come over to the cafe at night, stay for a while and pester him until Slingshot would usher him out of the cafe, then he’d never come back. He was prepared to try and avoid the same situation again, but no matter what he tried, it would always be the same. No matter whether he let Coil leave, make him stay, walk him home, bring him back to his apartment, there was nothing Slingshot could do to avoid it. He’s tried seven times already, and frankly, he was getting tired.

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    Slingshot gets stuck in a time loop moments before Coil goes missing. He tries everything he can to stop it from happening.

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    Once every three days, he would pack his bag with snacks, a stand umbrella, a picnic blanket, a portable charger and his phone. Then, when he arrived, he would sneak behind the school before class started, making sure nobody could see or notice him. It always worked, considering the school didn’t have much security guards except for the ones at the front of the school patrolling the gates.

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    Rocket sneaks out before school starts. It’s expected, and it’s routine. what isn’t is having a certain Inphernal following him.

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    forsaken headcanons for MY au.
    i made this mainly because i was bored and needed somewhere to put my headcanons so you guys get this ig.
    it’s not really well-written but whatever.

    Edit (24/07/2025): this hc book is discontinued since I have no motivation to write no more. If I do get motivation, I will continue it.

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    Zuka was never someone who liked having people cling onto him, especially when he was sleeping. He found the heat to be bothersome, always ending up uncomfortably warm with someone pressed up against him under the covers. When Rocket was younger, he was used to his son clinging onto him tightly, and although he would practically sweat buckets from the heat in the room and the warmth emitted from his son’s body, he still refrained from pulling away, letting the smaller comfort himself through the tight hugs. Considering his preferences, he wondered how he found himself in this situation during the night prior.

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    It’s late at night, and Zuka is alone. That is, until a certain deity stops by to visit. Zuka finds himself spending the night with them.

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    As much as he hated to admit it, he made a mistake before going out. He had forgotten his coat, of all things, back at the lab when he dashed out of the door. Now, usually, if it wasn’t winter in the Inpherno, he wouldn’t have been so annoyed about it, but considering he was in Blackrock, the faction where every season was winter, he was more likely to die of hypothermia than to make it back to the lab in one piece. However, he would not allow himself to get bested by some stupid weather, so, out of pure pride and spite, he continued on his journey to the store to find the equipment he needed.

    OR

    Subspace is tasked to go out and get supplies for his experiments. Stupidly enough, he forgets his jacket at the lab, leaving Medkit to (reluctantly) tend to him despite his dislike for the other.

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    It became a habit at this point. After school had ended, Azure would walk out of his classroom with 1x, accompanying his reluctant friend to the door of the school and leading them home, either listening to them talk about their day or letting them listen while he rambled on and on mindlessly about anything he could think of, then after he reached 1x’s house, he would bid them farewell before walking back to school, most often with his headphones connected to his phone and his playlist playing through the device, and heading straight to the art room when he arrived, staying in the room for around three to four hours finishing up or starting new paintings and drawings, then eventually going back home. The routine never changed, save for times when Azure was absent from school. Today was no different.

     

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    Azure heads to school after hours to paint. Not expecting anyone else to be there, he’s quite surprised when he hears a nice tune fill the air. He then finds another person playing the piano, and he can’t help but be intrigued by them.

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    66
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