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Fandoms: Searching For A World That Doesn't Exist - Wifies (Web Series)
30 Dec 2025
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(A quieter instinct within D3rlord3 still tells him to flee, reminds him of every gap in his armor waiting to be exploited. Reminds him of the yellow veil that could be watching their every move —He doesn’t, of course.
D3rlord3 can pretend to still have some sanity left in him. )
Or, after D3rlord is found and taken in by Avery: The adventures of them catching a fish for dinner.
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- Part 2 of bound to this string
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There’s the sound of a tail thumping against the sand. By some depravity still lingering in his bones, the ache in Firebrand’s body burns at the thought of seeing them disappear once again into that dark tunnel. Hurts him enough to grit teeth. Firebrand, desperate to not want them to leave, lets a pitiful noise from his mouth that he wouldn’t have allowed otherwise.
He croons. Hears the rumble echo throughout the cave, of all things loud enough to make them pause in their step. It’s a far cry from his usual growl— all too desperate and warm to resemble an awfully content hum. Katana freezes in the doorway. An arm rests on the hilt of his sword, unmoving but not untensing either. Where Katana’s sole back gives no hint of a reaction, Medkit fills any details of thought with the way his eye is widened into a dotted pupil. There’s the slow turning of the teal demon’s head.
“..Is there something we missed?” Katana murmurs.
Or, wasting away in the depths of Lost Temple, Firebrand is disgraced and most of all .. sick.
Katana and Medkit try helping him out.Series
- Part 3 of cm pile
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No Bait, No Switch by Charmedmemory
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Searching For A World That Doesn't Exist - Wifies (Web Series)
26 Nov 2025
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His hand is gripping his sword so hard it hurts. If he was any less sane, he’d have already hit himself on the head again to stop this ceaseless torture. D3rlord3 cuts the voices off and snaps. “—Stop it. Why am I here? Why haven't you killed me?”
Drink, first.
“Answer me,” he retorts.
Drink and I will, Little Lord.
As the weight of insurmountable knowledge rapidly decays D3rlord3's skull, he goes back to the gate in a desperate attempt to find an answer.
What awaits him, is a chair and something to drink.
*Inspired by honeyturtle's "Bait and switch"
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- Part 1 of bound to this string
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Sparring is just a game. Managing it shouldn’t be a difficult task.
Or, Katana pushes himself too hard while injured, Banhammer has to learn to pick up the pieces.
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A collection of short drabbles between these three. Plot is not mandatory
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- Part 1 of cm pile
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“.. I wanted to say that you have done a lot for this community with your presence,” He starts and immediately, words come to your head. As much as you’d like to blindly agree, what brought you here was your own solace, that biting cold. You don’t allow yourself anything other than the idea that it was solely luck that happened to guide your self determined selfishness. Only because you’ve kept us warm. Only because you saw something in this city. Only because you gave us a chance at all, you think. And, somehow, your tongue manages to slip.
Until the end, you are devoted.
A story that follows a Firebrand Follower witnessing the beginning, the end, and the beginning once more.
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He stays in front of the medic, raising his legs to rest on either side of the defector’s waist. Inconspicuous enough, Delta thinks. And then scarred fingers start to unbutton his shirt. Hastily, but still carefully enough to not damage anything. It’s the same quick trained movements Damien uses on his guns —and like every time, Delta watches with rapt attention. The buttons unwind themselves within minutes. Leaving his half-mechanical chest exposed to the open air.
Damien then makes quick work of shedding his own shirt —something which makes his vents instinctively hitch in preparation for heat distribution.
“.. THIS DOESN'T SEEM WARMING.”
Daemon pulls a soft grin. “Hold on.”
Hours spent on field inappropriately prepared in the freezing wasteland that is Eden-227, leaves Delta colder than what his systems would've liked. Daemon warms him up.
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His coat is a mess of wrinkles from how tight he’s clutching it. The landscape in front of him shifts into a blur of white and gray, unable to focus on any part in particular. He thinks he hears the whisper of someone calling his name —And then suddenly, he feels a warm presence at his side.
“Biograft, what are you—?“The machine cuts him off, “MY SYSTEMS ALERTED ME THAT YOUR BODY TEMPERATURE IS DANGEROUSLY LOW. I’M WARMING YOU UP.”
Through unforeseen circumstances, Biograft and Hyperlaser get stranded in the snow together.
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- Part 7 of blackrock shenanigans
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A collections of oneshots/drabbles about phighting that I've made. Usually head cannons, and gimmicks that wouldn't work as their own work. Expect updates to be infrequent.
Every chapter is very short.
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"His renewable heat source, Firebrand, lays beside him, while Katana is spooning his otherside. The hued lights are dimmed down to be a faint lull, and traces of nutmeg fill the air with whatever Firebrand had been previously cooking. Instead of the permanent mechanical lull of gears turning that he was used to hearing as an imp, there’s the muted thrum of a heartbeat. Because he’s the smallest out of the three, Medkit often ended up getting sandwiched between his meathunks of partners in bed. A genuine safety hazard in the summer, a quaint luxury in the winter. "
Or, A small peek into the intimacy of cold dusks and warm arms.
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- Part 3 of For you, of course
- Part 2 of cm pile
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Out of the corner of his eye, something glints in an alleyway.
A tipped over trash can —No, a Biograft is tucked into some dingy alleyway. A sizable piece is torn from its chest plating, while its head lays limp against the wall. The lights aren’t on, so he assumes that it's either dead or dying. A pathetic display, really. He’s better off booking it back to Banlands before the storm decides to get any worse.
Banhammer doesn’t move. An inch of space is not taken.
Maybe, just maybe, he feels an ounce of sympathy for the hunk of metal. Its frame is curled into a fetal position against the walls of the grimy alleyway, still trying to preserve itself even in his last moments. The damaged silver plating stands out against the dirt like a sore thumb...Maybe, he should take it back. Public service —people shouldn’t be leaving their junk out on the side of the road anyways.
or, a more literal take on "Found family."
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“We’re leaving in five minutes. You two better have everything sorted out, because we’re not coming back for another six hours!” Subspace announces, taking a step forward to Biograft and fishing something out of his pocket.
Hyperlaser didn’t catch what it was until the scientist finished with Biograft and turned to him. His posture doesn’t change visibility, but deep down he sighs and mentally slumps like a depressed widow.
So that's what Subspace is so smug about.
“—I’m not wearing that,” Hyperlaser states before Subspace can say anything.Or, there's an important annual event at Blackrock. Unfortunately for Hyperlaser, Subspace has made a terrible adjustment to the uniform
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- Part 6 of blackrock shenanigans
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Care
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1. Feel concern or interest; attach importance to something.
"They don't care about human life."2. Look after and provide for the needs of.
"He has numerous animals to care for."Or, You're sick and Hyperlaser spends some time with you
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- Part 2 of For you, of course
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Between the frost and smoke, It's always you by Charmedmemory
Fandoms: PHIGHTING! (Roblox), Decaying Winter (Roblox)
11 Dec 2023
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Two agents, a vagabond named Katana and an artillerist named Hyperlaser engage in one of their weekly activities on Eden 227
or 1340 words of self indulgent plotless fluff about two people living on eden 227
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- Part 5 of And in every universe I fall for you
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Hyperlaser’s expression looks how it usually does, that is to say unreadable. The mercenary lets out a long sigh, shoulders slumping in slight defeat as he does, “..They do look like a festive birthday boy.”
or it's biograft's birthday
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- Part 5 of blackrock shenanigans
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Hyperlaser and Katana go to a quaint, local hot spring together after a long session of drinking. You can probably guess what happens.
An alternative version of my past fic 'Old friends, New Feelings.'
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- Part 4 of And in every universe I fall for you
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To crave your touch between blood and feathers by Charmedmemory
Fandoms: PHIGHTING! (Roblox)
20 Sep 2023
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It was a giant, beautiful display of painted crimson hues. The further you got to his back, the darker they would get, meanwhile the tips of his wings did the complete opposite, turning into a white-ish pink at the tip. Occasionally he spotted the occasional nick or scar amidst a sea of perfectly oval shaped features. And god was it messy. Seraphlaser wasn’t joking about not being able to reach the back, he distantly wondered the last time he had preened, but knowing him it had probably been a few centuries ago.
The soldier shot an inquisitive glance towards the angel before speaking, “May I touch your wings?”
or in which Seraphlaser gets his wings preened.
(TW FOR SUGGESTIVE)Series
- Part 3 of And in every universe I fall for you
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Angels of death (Angeli mortem) are divine creatures who feed off of loss and are capable of immense violence. Their point of origin is from hell, yet the exact period of when they were born is unknown; the species has seemingly been roaming the land since the dawn of time.
To see one is considered misfortune, but to be familiar with one? Surely one must have a death wish.
or alternatively, Seraphlaser learns about the joys and struggles of mortal lives.
THIS IS A SPEACIAL EDITION CHARM LEAK OF A FIC THAT WILL PROBABLY NEVER COME OUT!!!!
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- Part 2 of And in every universe I fall for you
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He really shouldn’t have asked this, he hardly knew the guy and he wouldn’t exactly consider himself someone good to be friends with, (the opposite actually, you never know when they might get a bounty on their heads or worse one on his). But there was an gnawing curiosity bubbling in his stomach that demanded he did. Everyone who had worked at the company had heard the rumors, heard the stories of the gruesome fight, some even claiming that they were there when Medkit had run away and left the faction. So really, what other choice did Hyperlaser have than to ask this?
“You- you’ve worked with Subspace right? What was he like in the past?”
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And now I'm left to rot (while you're still breathing) by Charmedmemory
Fandoms: PHIGHTING! (Roblox)
29 Aug 2023
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He felt the memory of what happened next after banhammer’s words creep up on him. Tapping against his skin like how you would knock on a door to sell some pyramid scheme. Subspace bit his lip at the feeling, the silence of the laboratory ringing in his ears, screaming at him, begging at him, like medkit had done all of those years ago.
Or in which Subspace becomes mentally unstable because of a certain warden.
(This was heavily inspired by the recent soda art and is debatably one of my worst fics.)