KingOfCanids (NexysMusings)
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"I am called Drone2217," the Codebug introduced, not unkindly. "2217 is what most of my brothers and sisters call me…"
"That isn't a name," Chance scoffed. "Even 007n7 just goes by Seven. Do you have something else you go by? And please don't just say Drone."
A small part of DRONE2217 felt offended, but they dismissed the feeling. It thought for a moment, drawing a blank. "I have never needed a name before, I haven't given it much thought…"
"That's because Codebugs ain't people," Builderman said. "They're pests. Flaws in code given humanoid form. Y'all just make yourselves look like Robloxians to appeal to emotion and mercy."
DRONE2217 winced, while Guest 1337's brows furrowed, the soldier taking a half-step forward, moving himself slightly between the Codebug and Admin. "Hey, I get that it sounds like you two have…history…but isn't that a bit harsh? They're clearly sapient."
Builderman shrugged, unsympathetic. "Like I said. Appeals to emotion and mercy."
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A newcomer has arrived in the Spectre's realm. Will they help the others escape, or are they just as damned as the rest?
A series depicting my Forsaken OC, 8UG.
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- Part 1 of Nexys' Forsaken Fics
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007n7 couldn't really point to a specific moment that led to this outcome. Didn't think he could if he tried.
"How did you sleep?" Elliot asked.
"I slept," 007n7 replied, shrugging one-shouldered. It was the truth, but Elliot knew by now what the underlying meaning was. 007n7 had slept, but not long and not well.
"Make sure to take it easy today," Elliot instructed, stern but laced with compassion. "Don't let C00lkidd run you ragged. He's old enough to understand boundaries. You just have to enforce them."
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Or, a look into a trio of survivors' lives after the death matches, and what sort of world they've built for themselves since their escape.
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- Part 4 of Nexys' Forsaken Fics
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"You could kill me a thousand times and I would not feel I have served adequate penitence. I'll admit it now, though I pray the Spawn does not hear me: I regret what I have done…I regretted it the moment I felt the dagger pierce your flesh.
"Perhaps that is the true reason the Spawn has banished us here. I'm just sorry that you are forced to serve as its punishing hand…when your spirit deserves nothing but to finally rest."
In spite of himself, Azurewrath faltered. Their furious expression slackened slightly with the sincerity in Two Time's words.
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- Part 3 of Nexys' Forsaken Fics
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iTrapped wanted to hate them. Had, at first. It was his job, after all—don't get attached, stick to the script, get the job done. Neat and tidy-like, tied up with a pretty bow.
There was nothing neat, tidy, or pretty about this.
"Hey iTrapped," Chance half-whispered, still wearing that expression—the one that looked like they wanted to eat iTrapped alive—though there was an edge of shyness to it now, softening their intensity. "...Wanna make out?"
'Think about the money,' the logical part of iTrapped's brain screamed, before being drowned out by alcohol and desire.
After all, there was always tomorrow.
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Or, iTrapped experiences gay panic for 1,700 words.
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- Part 2 of Nexys' Forsaken Fics
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three times sans celebrates papyrus' birthdays, and one time papyrus celebrates sans'.
done as a commission on behalf of the @ut-against-genocide project over on tumblr. free palestine!
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Fics written for the Forsaken fandom, all in one place! This series was created so that if you like my works, you can subscribe to this series and get notified if I post any more for the fandom (rather than subscribing to my base account and maybe getting notified for fandoms you're not in).
And hey, if you're 18+ (100% SFW) and into roleplay at all, I've started up a little community on Discord. (: Who knows? If I like a roleplay enough, I may even write fic about it. Here's the link: https://discord.gg/5p6DaTKDf6
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There's two new skeletons in the house.
Unfortunately not much of a surprise there, the machine kept malfunctioning and kept bringing in alternate versions of Sans and Papyruses into their universe. They were up to SIXTEEN SKELETONS, now eighteen with the two's newest arrival.
Except... there was something off about the new skeletons. 'Visor' and 'Chine'.
Sweet mercy above, these two brothers seemed to hate each other. They kept swearing at each other, calling each other names- Chine actually almost stabbed Visor! On purpose! What a toxic relationship! Even more so than Black and Mutt!
Or is it? Underneath their hateful facade, they do care for each other. In another very weird but unhealthy way... That's it, everyone was going to try and help these two, as well find out more about what happened to them in the past, why they were what they were and maybe find a little love along the way.
You and your brother never asked to become the alternate universe Sans and Papyrus you both created. But by fuck was it difficult to keep things together like this, now the AU Sans and Papyruses were trying to get close. Stars above have mercy on their SOULs.
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- Part 1 of Prosthesis AU
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Bookmarked by KingOfCanids (NexysMusings)
18 Aug 2020
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Left off on chapter 9.
This fic is so good! Usually I don't care much for inclusion of obscure AUs, but this one is so well fleshed (heh) out! Rather than being grating or obnoxiously forced I feel like I'm reading something fresh and new. I don't know Prosthesis AU Sans and Papyrus like I do Red, Blue, G, etc. And the lack of knowledge makes me desperate to learn more. I can't wait to see more updates!!