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these wants and dreams are worthless to me (what more could we possibly need) by Anonymous
Fandoms: Bliss SMP
21 Feb 2026
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After winning the Honored One event, Mugm goes missing, and Wyll has no clues as to where his teammate could have disappeared to. Instead, he gets hit with a lectern, a leather-bound notebook, ominous messages, and a headache.
With the end of S3 constantly on his mind and a guest week right around the corner, he couldn't be in a better position. His sarcasm should be noted, though.
or; a bliss smp kid fic
the title comes from string theory by soundcirclet and vally.exe
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22 Feb 2026
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Lieutenants of Law by Violet_SunBurn
Fandoms: Unstable Universe (Web Series), Lifesteal SMP, Minecraft (Video Game)
15 Feb 2026
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Wemmbu, Fantst, Baablu, and Zam were taken prisoner by Lettuce, his plan was to get the 4 to join his side but Lettuce was a smart man and knew he couldn’t win them over by physical violence or force. So he shows them something that was new to them, love.
Or: Law dog AU but nothing physical happens and it happens to all 4 of the prisoners instead of just Wemmbu.
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19 Feb 2026
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“Just beat me now or die in your cell on your own tonight,” Wemmbu hisses. He puts the slightest bit more pressure on Lomedy’s neck, driving his point home and drawing a thin line of red out of his skin, tracing down Lomedy’s ashen throat.
Wemmbu is immediately greeted with a knee to the stomach, winding him before a fist swings into the side of his face.
“Good,” Wemmbu grins, just a bit more vicious than he means it to be when his back hits the floor with a slam.
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- Part 2 of Deadly Heartworm
Bookmarked by ReederSin
13 Feb 2026
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Flame takes up writing. Writing letters he never sends.
Some do make it.
Some don't.
Alas, he gains nothing in the end.
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13 Feb 2026
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Sometimes, when he forced himself to focus through the gauze of his vision, he caught humanoid shadows moving through the forest, mouths open, screaming deaf words to his numb ears.
He tried to move, but the cold was so paralyzing and his muscles so tense that he just curled back up to let the snow cover him, or was he already covered? He had at least the sense to grip his last totem, his thin tread of remaining sanity still clinging onto his life.
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10 Feb 2026