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In the apocalypse, few places are ever truly safe from the infection. Fourteen people find themself in one such place, an isolated town that the zombies avoid.
Unfortunately, things are never as simple as they seem. Oakhurst isn't the safe haven that the survivors were hoping for, and not all of them are destined to leave the town alive.
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Zombie apocalypse au!
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Alan remembers Victim after Second asks some questions about the past and has the brilliant idea to bring him back to life. Surely nothing could go wrong?
Vic is coping perfectly fine with Mitsi's death, no matter what anyone else says. Getting unintentionally kidnapped by his creator is just a minor setback to his ultimate revenge.
Second just wanted a friend to animate with. Now he's stuck in the middle of drama between his morally questionable predecessor and his creator, who's still hiding things from the both of them. Is one good nights sleep too much to ask for?
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Keep The Coffee Warm for Me by ABeeWasHere, et3rna1, Mountain_Ash_Splash
Fandoms: Animator vs. Animation (Short Films - Becker)
12 Dec 2025
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The bell above the door rings, startling him out of his thoughts, and he looks up at the man who had just entered. He looks around Chosen’s age, most likely in his early twenties, and has bright red hair that's clearly unnatural, black streaks slightly visible at the roots. He's wearing messy clothing with what look like small burns on the cuffs.
He looks like trouble, and Chosen does not have the energy to deal with this.
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A Chodark Coffee shop au
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Avid is home once more. There he finds a familiar face.
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Avid follows Pyro and Owen down into the crypt. It doesn't go well for him.
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explosions are easy. kids are not. by DriftingWoods
Fandoms: Lifesteal SMP, Unstable Universe (Web Series)
26 Jan 2026
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Wemmbu is very good at three things: blowing things up, staying uncaught, and never getting attached.
Known as the purple villain who levels buildings in his free time, he plans destruction with unsettling precision… right up until two kids with no home, too much courage, and worse impulse control wander into his life and refuse to leave.
Now, between balancing city-shaking villainy and raising accidental sidekicks, Wemmbu is discovering that the most dangerous thing he’s ever taken responsibility for isn’t a bomb. It’s family.
or my take on the hero/villain/vigilante au where everyone leading secret double lives *sighs*
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26 Jan 2026
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Wemmbu is very good at three things: blowing things up, staying uncaught, and never getting attached.
Known as the purple villain who levels buildings in his free time, he plans destruction with unsettling precision… right up until two kids with no home, too much courage, and worse impulse control wander into his life and refuse to leave.
Now, between balancing city-shaking villainy and raising accidental sidekicks, Wemmbu is discovering that the most dangerous thing he’s ever taken responsibility for isn’t a bomb. It’s family.
or my take on the hero/villain/vigilante au where everyone leading secret double lives *sighs*
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Starting Fires (and Rising in the Ashes) by Clovergem_in_the_snowwoods
Fandoms: Hermitcraft SMP, Empires SMP, Outsiders SMP, New Life SMP, 3rd Life | Last Life SMP Series, Dream SMP, Pirates SMP
21 Jan 2024
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Phil’s been around for a long, long time. He’s been a lot of things in that time: a friend, a father, a builder, a husband. He’s good at even more, but the thing he’s best at? Running. He sure has been doing a lot of that lately. And sooner or later it’ll catch up to him.
Fundy’s tired. He’s tired of running away, of hiding, of being scared. He figures the best place to stop is by facing his fears and finding his Grandpa. It doesn’t exactly go as planned.
Grian’s ready for a nice, relaxing season of Hermitcraft. Unfortunately, Hermitcraft is never relaxing, for a lot of reasons. And after Limited Life, a friend needs a bit of help. So, what’s he to do? Go on an adventure to find a god no one’s seen in five years, of course.
Scott’s got a lot on his plate. Adding a crusade to help Martyn wasn’t on his agenda, certainly, but it’s better than trying to figure out MCC teams or work out the kinks of New Life. Now he’s just gotta figure out what exactly they’re doing.
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- Part 1 of Calling Out The Rising Dark AU
- Part 9 of Clover’s Favorites!
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20 Nov 2025
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Phil’s been around for a long, long time. He’s been a lot of things in that time: a friend, a father, a builder, a husband. He’s good at even more, but the thing he’s best at? Running. He sure has been doing a lot of that lately. And sooner or later it’ll catch up to him.
Fundy’s tired. He’s tired of running away, of hiding, of being scared. He figures the best place to stop is by facing his fears and finding his Grandpa. It doesn’t exactly go as planned.
Grian’s ready for a nice, relaxing season of Hermitcraft. Unfortunately, Hermitcraft is never relaxing, for a lot of reasons. And after Limited Life, a friend needs a bit of help. So, what’s he to do? Go on an adventure to find a god no one’s seen in five years, of course.
Scott’s got a lot on his plate. Adding a crusade to help Martyn wasn’t on his agenda, certainly, but it’s better than trying to figure out MCC teams or work out the kinks of New Life. Now he’s just gotta figure out what exactly they’re doing.
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Avid paused, looking back at Drift. “Vampires?” He echoed, voice thin. The wood was clearly to defend against creatures that would throw themselves against windows, to block out the awful noises. “Who would care about vampires?”
Vampires, what was that about again? Avid cast his mind back, mind feeling a million miles away.
Her weak smile faded away. Replaced with concern. “But you talked about them all the time. That we should be protecting ourselves from them.”
Legundo turns his head back, voice grave. Both gaze at Drift, eyes in shadows. “There are far worse things in the dark to be afraid of.”
Three days. That’s how long they were missing. Twelve weeks. That’s how long they were in the fungal apocalypse.
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09 Nov 2025
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Avid paused, looking back at Drift. “Vampires?” He echoed, voice thin. The wood was clearly to defend against creatures that would throw themselves against windows, to block out the awful noises. “Who would care about vampires?”
Vampires, what was that about again? Avid cast his mind back, mind feeling a million miles away.
Her weak smile faded away. Replaced with concern. “But you talked about them all the time. That we should be protecting ourselves from them.”
Legundo turns his head back, voice grave. Both gaze at Drift, eyes in shadows. “There are far worse things in the dark to be afraid of.”
Three days. That’s how long they were missing. Twelve weeks. That’s how long they were in the fungal apocalypse.
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Owen has theory. How a human feels about their sire before they turn heavily effects the bond after they turn. Since he hasn't turned anyone and his trust in the coven is shattered, he wants someone to depend on him. Choose him. Even if it's by force. Martyn got the short end of the stick.
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09 Nov 2025
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Owen has theory. How a human feels about their sire before they turn heavily effects the bond after they turn. Since he hasn't turned anyone and his trust in the coven is shattered he wants someone to depend on him. Choose him. Martyn got the short end of the stick.
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Propped up against the bus stop, Legs grabbed his thermos from his bag, he twisted the lid off and took a few sips of the drink. It slid down his throat, warming him ever so slightly. Legs always disliked how quickly the taste of blood had become appealing. It used to bring back horrid memories, the smell itself would throw the doctor back to his war days. Now, it was too sweet. It tasted too good, especially when warm. It was upsetting.
Most of this was upsetting.
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Owen turns Legs. The two reunite a century later.
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- Part 3 of Young Men Dead
Bookmarked by ABeeWasHere
08 Nov 2025