4 Works by QueerAutisticMess
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Sleepover by QueerAutisticMess
Fandoms: MyStreet - Aphmau (Web Series), Aphmau Server/SMP/Kiddie videos that I've turned into a lore-packed fanfic
29 Nov 2025
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It was a normal night and Pierce had just put the sheep to sleep when he heard a knock at his door.
Ein? He didn't look good. What was he doing this late in the day? The moon was just about to rise and Irene knows that if Zane found out he'd be freaking out about why Ein was still bothering people at this hour.
Good thing Zane isn't here! Yay! A sleepover with his bestest friend!
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Against All Odds: An Aphmau Fanfiction (Act 1) by QueerAutisticMess
Fandoms: MyStreet - Aphmau (Web Series), My Inner Demons - Aphmau (Web Series), Aphmau (the episodic videos)
24 Nov 2025
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The Server: a place where there are very little consequences to your actions, where you can make your wildest dreams come true, you never have to grow old. A rift in time and space.
There was nothing unusual about Ein's life. Wake up, get breakfast, polish his gold, prank and play games with his friends, go to bed, repeat. However, things start to shift as these weird dreams start to surface in his head: snow cascading down to the ground, tall pine trees as far as the eye could see that reach to the sky pleading to escape whatever was happening on the ground below, a wooden house that was much larger and grander than anything he's ever built.
Then he began to see people. People he'd known. The friends he loved. Always so close but so far out of reach. Repeating phrases he'd never heard them say and looking almost unfamiliar, so why did it feel so wrong when in one of the dreams he heard a scream. A horrid wail. He had a hunch of whose voice it belonged to, but had woken up before he could ponder why she was standing on the edge of a cliff, facing the clouded sky. In the outfit that she had used while playing a certain game together that felt like an eternity ago...
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Run.
All Eleven could do was run.
No matter what.
She couldn't stop.
Not when she was so close.
Closer than before.
Closer to freedom.
To a life far, far away from that place. That horrible place. That place of darkness, flesh, screams and terror.
But she went the wrong way. She must have. People were shouting. Chasing her. She had to run. She had to.
She ran. Ran all the way to a house. Not a big one. The lights were on. That didn't matter. She just had to get inside. She knocked on the door. An action that would change the course of her life forever. As if it, along with the rest of the world, wasn't already destroyed by her own hands...
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Odysseus wonders why Polites is able to keep his head held high even after an entire war and is eager to spend some time with his oldest friend, as they are walking back to the ship to sail to this supposed "food-filled" cave...