19 Works by galient
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Evan wakes up nearly four decades after his death. The first thing he notices is that Cassidy is gone, and all he can hear is the sound of his own thoughts.
"Cass- Cassidy?" He croaks. His throat feels like someone just used a cheese grater on it. His limbs felt oddly light, and when he lifted his hand up to inspect it he saw a small, flesh-covered hand. Scrambling, he backs up against a wall, and outstretching his hands, he traces his veins with his eyes, absolutely baffled.
Either this is a dream, or Evan is suddenly present enough in his own mind to go insane.
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Inexplicably, Evan Afton finds himself alive and trapped in a Fazbear Entmt. Mega Pizzaplex with a boy named Gregory.
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Sans changed his name when he was 8 years old. Or rather, he and Papyrus decided they did not need the names provided to them by the doctor anymore. When Lume was 10, he lost the privilege to his voice. When Lume was 15, he decided that he could not bear his brother to go through this anymore. When Lume was 18, he escaped.
In the silence of the anti-void, there was nothing worse than realizing that Lume was alone.
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Frisk sits on the floor and scoots up against the couch. When their head touches the cushion it reminds them of childish things, like laying their head on their mama's lap or their daddy carrying them to bed from the car. The sun filters through the window and settles across the floor in a warm blanket.
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Gregory was a strange kid.
That was something Freddy noticed right off the bat, that Gregory didn't really... act typically how kids would. Of course he still had some attributes, like how his voice sounded when he was afraid, or his fascination with things he wasn't familiar with, or his seemingly endless amounts of energy.
But there were some things involving Gregory that made Freddy... concerned.
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Dawn is peaking over the horizon, sending colorful rays through tall windows as Jackie rustles through food in a chest. The world is asleep and dry, and Ran feels like they’re the only ones alive left in the darkness. “Ran,” Jackie whispers, swiftly catching his attention. “There's oranges, Ran.”
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Michael stares outside with bouncing excitement, all previous remains of exhaustion wiped clean from his face. He looks back at Ranboo, tugging on his pants. Ranboo chuckles, ruffling his son's tufts of course hair. "We'll play outside when you eat breakfast, bud."
Michael hums, tilting his head and pressing his snout into Ranboo's paw. Tubbo calls out over the course of a couple minutes, "Come get food, you fucks!"
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You are Tommy innit.
What does that mean, exactly?
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"Oh." Techno says, staring at the mess of sleepily grabbed blankets and throw pillows thrown into a rotund shape.
Tubbo flushes, though, some unknown base instinct in him puffs up in concealed pride. "Sorry- I, um, didn't mean to make a mess."
"Wait." Techno turns, narrowing his eyes. He eyes him skeptically, observing in silent inquiry. Tubbo shuffles uncomfortably in his scrutiny, and there's an awkward moment where he watches a light bulb go off in his head.
A myriad of emotions passes over his focused face before settling on resigned acceptance. Now Tubbo doesn't exactly know what this acceptance is for, but he has an awful feeling he's going to find out soon.
"Tubbo," Techno starts slowly. "Are you sure you're.. Uhh human?"
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The clouds float above, accenting the blue sky with its white. Ranboo follows its ascent, the light breeze blowing split colored hair into his eyes. The teen directs his attention back to his bag, and he unpacks the satchel full of cake and sandwiches, humming under his breath as he does so.
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Tommyinnit doesn't know what touchstarved means, but he knows for sure thats not what he is.
Spoilers, that's exactly what he is.
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- Part 3 of May the clouds burn pink again
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Ranboo comes home after a long night. Tubbo is not usually bothered by this, but tonight, he comes home with more scars than usual.
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"Did you know pips have symbolic meaning to them?" Wilbur had said, one day when Schlatt had a hand full of cards. Schlatt rose an eyebrow, tight lips quirking up.
"Remind me." He said, and Wilbur shuffled a heavy pile of blue pattern backed cards.
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What is death without its acknowlagement? How do you- how do you deal with its aftermath? With its breath on your face or its hand around your throat. How do you deal with knowing things come to an end?
Wilbur doesn't.
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Conor doesn't like Worthy. That's why he doesn't care at all he hasn't seen him in a month.
Hes proven wrong when it starts raining.
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Worthy had spent the past few months trying to earn Conor's trust, a morning spar shows he might have earned a lot more.
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Hatred is a sick, useless thing. It burns in the pit of your chest and forces a snarl to curl onto gentle features.
Hatred is a sick thing, and Fundy knows it well.
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- Part 2 of allyship born from tragedy
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"Tubbo?"
The name is softly exhaled, like the word was spoken out of fear. It's dark, only dim street lamps strung along the path. Tubbo hadn't expected to see anyone tonight.
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Inspired by c418's piano track, "Intro."Series
- Part 2 of May the clouds burn pink again
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George had met him that morning with his bow and arrows wrapped around his person, the wood warped with magenta of enchantment. Fundy would grab his own once instructed, although his soft confusion and puzzlement was dismissed as soon as he expressed it. The brunette gave him a pat on the arm, leather cuffed wrists brushing against the cloth.
"Let's go do some shooting practice. I know a place away from here."
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- Part 1 of allyship born from tragedy
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The dark is comforting, and as his tears are released from his eyes a thumb wipes them away gently.
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- Part 1 of May the clouds burn pink again
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Tears sprung to the surface of his eyes, like salmon jumping through the clear river running down to the ocean. Tommy looked at Philza, and cried.