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A day after Saparata had killed Fluixon, it showed up in his house.
Something a shape of a human, male, round face and black hair that looked soft to touch. It smiled. It talked. It tilted its head when asking questions and hummed quietly when it’d been answered. Its eyes a bright shade of purple, majestic, otherworldly, beautiful. It had a voice of the decreased and mannerisms of the dead.
Most importantly, it was not Fluixon.
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"Are you planning to kill everyone here and get on the escape pod to massacre everyone on the artificial satellite?"
He heard Aotsuki asked before his eyes met those pale blue moons again. Takumi's memories told him the man before him was smart and manipulative, but they also told him how genuine and deep his hatred for humanity was. He could do absolutely anything to kill them all and hunt every last one of them to extinction.
He weighed something in his mind, and like the stupidity he'd inherited from the body he possessed, offered;
"Will you help me with it, then?"
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"You said you wanted to write a book about how pathetic and repulsive our lives were. I can only guess what grotesque horror it is in that book of yours," Takumi recalls the conversation they had back when they still resided at Last Defense Academy. "Will you publish it after the war is over?"
"Of course, I will. How else would I tell the world how utterly revolting all of you are? This way, even after I'm gone, people will still know of that messy blob of flesh you have as a face through my book."
"Right. Of course."
Or; Eito has been writing, Takumi learns the reason why.
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He watches as they come closer. His mind can easily visualize what's to come next, the woman will go for his arm and the man will aim for his gut. The last guy will strike slow, but he won't risk any fatal blows.
When the woman's sword hits his right arm, Evbo realizes; oh,
I know these people.
I know where they're going to hit me.or; how Evbo wipes out everyone that was against him in the iron sword level.
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How the scars remain by Irislow
Fandoms: Parkour Civilization (Web Series), PVP Civilization (Web Series)
11 Dec 2024
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Evbo would get stabbed, again, again, and again. But his body always left no proves of any deaths he'd suffered. He could cry all night to wake up without any traces of the tears he'd shed. He could scream all day to come back with a voice so clear and sweet it was disgusting. All his pain always got erased, and every deaths always meant to be forgotten
And everyone pointed at his newly respawned body and said, If his pain gets reset when he dies, maybe it's okay to kill him.
The pain never sticks after all.
or; how Evbo got harvested but has no scar
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Saps steps closer to the mirror, his mouth falling open when the reflection copies every movement he makes. He smiles and watches in disbelief as Flux's face smiles back, feeding enough nightmare fuel for the night. This only confirms what he suspects. For some twisted reason he can't understand, he’s now in Flux's body.
Flux and Saps who can't stand each other swap bodies. Now they have to live in each other's skin, try not to ruin each other's lives, and be forced to realize that, maybe, just maybe, they might have been wrong about each other and about everything.
or, Flux is a little shit. Saps decides that two can play the game, and chaos ensues.
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- Part 2 of Same Soul, Different Skin
Bookmarked by Irislow
19 Jul 2026
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An Infected will always show multiple signs prior to complete conversion. Mainly; coughing, spacing out, forgetfulness, and hysteria. Doctor Saparata has learned enough to be wary of these symptoms.
or, the alternate universe wherein Mr. Flux gets infected.
Bookmarked by Irislow
19 Jul 2026
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Thomas believed that even if Fluixon came back, he would never forgive him.
Bookmarked by Irislow
14 Jul 2026
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Flux looked away. It might’ve been his imagination, but he could feel the faint sensation of a bud blossoming, his lungs its garden. “You’re going to tell.” He said, voice still awfully scratchy.
“No!” exclaimed Saps, voice hitching. He slid down the wall and sat opposite Flux. Saps drew his brows together for a moment, and then, “I know what they’ll do. If they find out.”
Flux tried to reply but nothing came. He just scoffed weakly instead.
“I won’t tell anyone Flux. I swear.” Flux drew flowers on the titles with his blood. “But, I can’t sit by and watch you die either.”
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Flux has hanahaki and Saps does everything to try and save him.
(happyendinghanahakiau because I'm too scared to read my lovestruck darling)Bookmarked by Irislow
09 Jul 2026
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Saps knows that, in hindsight, all this will be pretty funny. But right now, he's slumped in his white SUV at the back of a Burger King parking lot, gnawing on lukewarm fries to distract himself from the fact that there’s literal shit raining into his new apartment.
When Saps transfers to his dream university for his junior year, a string of characteristic bad luck lands him on Flux's doorstep.
Problem: he hasn't spoken to Flux since that catastrophic fight at his high school graduation party, and, as his former best friend, he knows very well that Flux can hold a grudge.
Bookmarked by Irislow
26 May 2026

