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" So what if it's dangerous ? If it's a Phight you want, it's a Phight you'll get ! "Confidently stepping into the arena ; you held your weapon/s tightly, adjusting the mask hiding the other half of your face as you waited for the phight to begin. T H R E E T W O O N E S T A R T !!! ================================This srory also includes my lovely OCs ; so ye :3…

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" Floor infinity ; Going up! " You sighed at that; eating a chezburger that you prepared firsthand in your backpack. Ugh- huh maybe you should cook more often this thing tastes great what the brick- Tapping your foot to the elevator music as you waited for the elevator to get to your floor.Then the doors opened.Oh no- socializing-…

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READER INSERT, Not x Reader. Sorry!!=============================================" Welcome to th- HEY NO WAIT YOU'LL FALL OFF- ! "Scrapper called back out for you, barely snapping you out of your trance as you stared at the landscape, thinking you could get closer.Yet you never will.…

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" Maybe if you weren't such a useless Clanker around here, you could have a better role around here ! " She'd hiss, throwing the bottle at him. -----------------------------------------------------------This is all the fault of Baja, 8Bit and FrancoJ.*They specifically asked for this on a voicecall.…

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[ PHIGHTING OC INSERT ]===================" You're doing it wrong!" Palette snapped, snatching the brush from the short idol beside them. Without missing a beat, they gave him a sharp *thwack* on the head with it."Ow!" Valk yelped, clutching the sore spot and glaring up at his sibling. He turned toward his brother with an exaggerated pout. "Dom! They hit me!"…

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"Whoa! Watch your step, Scout," Scrapper said with that ever-present, cocky grin, his grip firm on the back of your uniform. The way he hauled you back from the facility's edge was so casual it was almost insulting.Your heart felt like it had momentarily stopped. No matter how many times he did this, you couldn't seem to get used to it."Thanks, Scrap," you breathed out, trying to steady yourself as you adjusted your footing. Your pulse still raced, the near-fall replaying in your mind.Scrapper clapped you on the shoulder, his grin widening. "No problem. Wouldn't wanna lose my favorite rookie just yet."You rolled your eyes, brushing his hand off. "I'm not a rookie anymore, you know.""Sure, sure," he said, waving dismissively as he walked ahead, his boots clanging against the metal catwalk. "But compared to me? You're still green."…

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"What, are you just gonna sit there and look pretty?" Sullivian snarled, whipping his hat off and swatting you with it. The sudden motion made you recoil, your hand instinctively coming up to block the attack.It took you a moment to process his words, and your frown deepened. "Excuse me-?" You paused, a sharp edge to your tone. Then, with a quirk of an eyebrow, you added, "You think I'm pretty?"His scowl faltered for a split second, and you caught the faintest flicker of surprise in his expression before he quickly masked it. He shoved the hat back onto his head, pulling it low over his eyes as if it could hide his embarrassment."That's not the point!" he barked, his voice gruffer now, though a tinge of red crept up his neck. "Quit twisting my words and focus. We've got bigger things to worry about!"You tilted your head, the corners of your lips curling into a smirk. "Oh, so you do think I'm pretty," you said, deliberately poking at him.His frustration boiled over, and he threw his hands up in exasperation. "Will you stop with the pretty thing already?!"…

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" Did ypu know that the easiest thing a person can fake is a smile? " Lightbolb asked as she looked over at Knify, who turned away and huffed a bit."I guess not. Why?""I just want to see peoole like you smile genuinely. Smile like you mean it!" Lightbolb says with a grin.…

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All you wanted was an escape from it all.A way to seem like you wouldn't bend, break and Fall.A world where no one would treat you like an emotionless, wind-up doll.So you put on the headset " C " had gifted.Hoping that your sorrows could be lifted.Not knowing you fell for a lieIt was too late to say goodbye.…

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єяσтσмαιиιαтнє ∂єℓυѕισи σf σиє тнιикυиg α ρєяѕσи ιѕ ιи ℓσνє ωιтн тнєм. ωιтнσυт тяєαтмєит, тнє ραтιєит ѕυffєяιиg fяσм єяσтσмαиια ωιℓℓ ∂ℓσωℓу gαιи ѕтαℓкєя-ℓιкє нαвιтѕ.-------------𝙰𝚜 𝚊𝚗 𝙰𝚕𝚐𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚗-𝙾𝚋𝚓𝚎𝚌𝚝, 𝚃𝚠𝚘 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚠! 𝙾𝚋𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚍𝚕𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚎, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚑, 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚖𝚎, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚒𝚝, 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞?…

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" Hey! It's the afterlife, is it not? 'Ya might as well make the most of it ! " - When an Object dies, their first thoughts may be enternal sleep, a fire-filled damnnation, a white sky-high paridise, many more.- However, objects are wrong. Their soul gets sent to us, Moderators and Operators of the S*n ; Also known as the Afterlife.- Now, What happens when an object can't be recovered completely? Wouldn't that responsibility fall onto you, dear Moderator ?…

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[ A C.F.M.O.T Fanfiction Requested by @VolleyballKween; Cover Art also by @VolleyballKween. ]Kratcy may seem like someone who wouldn't really care about what would happen to his contestants, but recently its been getting on his nerves.Almost everyone seemed out of it, Even Lightbolb!So why don't we make the game a bit more fun? Setting up a special bottle of pills as a prize, Kratcy makes the challenge easy, said challenge? A Scavenger Hunt.𝐹𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝐵𝑙𝑢𝑒; 𝐹𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑌𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤; 𝐻𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑤𝑠 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑑𝑑𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑠. 𝐴𝑠 𝑑𝑜𝑜𝑛 𝑎𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑠 𝑎𝑠 𝑎 𝑃𝑟𝑖𝑧𝑒; 𝑇𝑎𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑎 𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠.𝑇𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑙𝑙 𝑠𝑙𝑖𝑝; 𝑌𝑜𝑢'𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑎𝑏𝑦𝑠𝑠. 𝑌𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑜𝑛; 𝑆𝑜 𝑏𝑒𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑒; 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑠 𝑚𝑎𝑦 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑡𝑜 ℎ𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑢𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠; 𝑎𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑙𝑖𝑝𝑠; 𝑎𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑑𝑑𝑖𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛.Knify finds the prize accidentally; Taking them for himself he fled and left his actual feelings on the shelf.This may raise concerns; Even from the others.Why is he so 𝐻𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑦?…