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Your childhood friend is missing. You’ve filed every report possible to the cops, only for it to be a cold case. How could someone you’ve known all your life disappear in the blink of an eye? With not a single piece of evidence left behind…
What do mortals do when lacking leads? Seek out your deities. Pray the immortals hear your call.
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- Part 2 of The Three ‘C’s
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Every day, you dart through the desolate streets and bustling markets of the Lost Temple, swiping whatever you can grab before the merchants can catch you. Your confidence grows, and soon you’re biting off more than you can chew—you steal from the wrong person at the wrong time— It’s only when the consequences come knocking that you realize you’ve managed to land yourself in a whole heap of trouble.
(Updates may take a long time. I have mental issues and am a student. This work is not abandoned.)
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- Part 1 of The Three ‘C’s
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the three major phighting fics that all start with the letter c
we don’t talk about the third c… *gulps and runs away
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it's hard to have sweet dreams (when i'm such a nightmare) by bibliomaniac
Fandoms: The Freak Circus (Visual Novel)
15 May 2026
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Soulmates are supposed to be a blessing—the other half of your soul, your truest match, the heart that beats in cadence with your own. In order to help those with this blessing find their soulmates, at age eighteen you begin to dream their dreams, and they yours. You grew up being told it was romantic.
But your soulmate, in particular, is naught but a curse. For years you've dreamed almost every night of eating someone dear to you, repeatedly, in graphic detail; for years you've felt their pain and horror. As a result, you've become nigh-incapable of sleeping, and the long term sleep deprivation and trauma has long since taken its toll on your life, your behavior, and your personality.
...At least, you can only cling onto hope that this isn't you. You can only cling onto hope that someday soon you'll be able to touch your soulmate and get your own dreams back.
When a mysterious circus comes into town and you defend a clown hiding many mysteries of his own behind the mask on his face, you're dragged into the world of your nightmares—but perhaps there's a better dream at the end of it all, if you can only keep your eyes and heart open...
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Sleep Awake. by everybodyhasroots
Fandoms: Dangan Ronpa - All Media Types, New Dangan Ronpa V3: Everyone's New Semester of Killing
09 Jun 2026
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You realised, finally, that maybe there was no real Kokichi. Maybe there was no facade. Just the lies, and the facets of them, a hundred shimmering faces like a well-cut diamond. Maybe that was fine. Maybe that was all he had to be. After all, wasn't it that Kokichi who was holding your hand now?
Wasn't it that Kokichi you considered to be your friend?
(drv3 reader insert, kokichi-centric, canon-divergent)
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- Part 1 of dangan series.
- Part 2 of reader-insert longfics.
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A girl with a goal of ending it all, and a book list she is determined to fulfill before her death.
Sadly though, she would die before getting to buy the next book. Speaking of which, did I mention that she was walking on a bridge as we speak? A bridge that would soon collapse under her foot, a bridge that would be the last thing she ever stood on in this world.
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[Reader] is reincarnated into bungou stray dogs and uses her knowledge of the series to survive... But who was she before this reincarnation? Why can't she remember why she wanted to die? And, most importantly, how the fuck did she end up here in the first place?
< bungou stray dogs x reader >
(mostly platonic relationships, focused on dark era Dazai x reader for now)Ps: The reader is kinda like an OC!
VERY slow updates.
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The Hadal Blacksite operates in tandem with a writhing ecosystem that only expands with every wave of clueless expendables sent to their doom. It thrives off the push and pull of its own rapid decay, and the absurdities that come with it.
The facility houses a food chain which leaves the expendables at rock-bottom. Even the parasites infesting the dark waters hold more leverage than the criminals who throw themselves at death's door.
Yet, there remains an unknown variable: a shopkeeper who holds the power to make or break any expendable's attempt at getting the crystal. A saboteur who uses the enemy's methods for his own.
It starts with a discount, and ends with a sawed-off double barrel shotgun pointed at your skull.
…at least, you thought it ended there. For now, Sebastian seems pretty interested in keeping you around.
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details of the expendable's tenure as Sebastian's unenthusiastic business partner.
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There was a new circus in the town plaza. You dug your face into the scratchy throw pillow and sighed. They were constantly handing out flyers and borderline harassing people. It was getting on everyone's nerves. Including yours. You would bet the circus employees hated it as much as the rest of you do, so why they chose to go along with it, you failed to understand. Money be damned, you would have quit.
You slumped deeper into the couch. People didn't say exclusively bad things, and, hell, those who attended the circus usually raved about it. Perhaps you were slightly interested.
(Or my self-indulgent take on the MC.)
Day "One": 1 - 4
Day "Two": 4 - ?