AndreW2002

* andre fictive



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  1. Public Bookmark 46

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    "Uh… hey kid?" he speaks, not exactly as threatened as the boy was towards him.

    The words alone seem to snap the boy out of his fear. Suddenly looking curious, he lowers his sword and tilts his head.

    "Who are you? Are you another ghost?" he asks.

    "I'm, um… Just some guy. Sorry about breaking into your house though."

    "Woah."

    Disarmed, the boy puts his sword back into the chest, eyes brightening up as he took another look over Z's appearance. He hops towards him, cheerfully extending his hand towards Z.

    "It's okay, my name is Micha! I'm sorry for pointing a sword at you too. I thought you were a skeleton." Micha giggles, the previous fright on his expression having been washed away.

     

    In which Z finds a very peculiar boy haunting his dreams.

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    08 Feb 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 6

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    Following Quinn Navidson's second, more successful attempt at the Game Station, Dr. Harley Sawyer instructs his counselors to keep a close eye on him and send a weekly report on his behavior to his office. With a week left until the boy's procedure, his final report is longer and, unlike the others, detailing a new behaviour with pictures attached on the right of the file.

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    05 Feb 2026

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    oh okay. just throw the brick at me full force

  3. Public Bookmark 10

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    When the sun sets and the moon rises once more for the next few weeks, there was a shared sadness within the clown and the entity. When they're home from their errands, there was always one that they had not fulfilled yet. They don't talk about this feeling out loud: Their mourning, their grieving- They didn't need to, because the two knew that they felt too much of it. They heard it screaming- Screaming into the void that was once filled by someone else.

    It was stupid. Why were they grieving? It's not like he's dead- He's just, somewhere. There was no proof of him being dead. This was stupid, so fucking stupid.

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    Regect and Moe grieve together on Ze's sudden disappearance. A sequel to my previous fanfic "My Reality (Is When I am Hurting)".

    (WRITTEN AFTER VEILISODE, DOES NOT FOLLOW RECENT EPISODE. Just a more angstier version)

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    22 Jan 2026

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    genuine cinema

  4. Public Bookmark 1

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    Edward Thatcher was not a good person, but he'd never truly crossed the line.

    Up until now, that is.

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    21 Jan 2026

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    AWW

  5. Public Bookmark 41

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    ”Wake up.” He mutters under his breath. It isn’t loud enough to be a command. It almost sounds more like a suggestion.

    Z does not.

    (aka Z gets sick, and Regect finds himself stuck between the past and present)

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    06 Jan 2026

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