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Sorry, can't move, my plant's on top of me by ceilingGuest
Fandoms: Block Tales (Roblox), Roblox (Video Game)
22 Sep 2025
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Cure Griefer, check.
Get his callcard, check.
Go back to traversing the Red Sun Temple, still in progress.
Player would've had that also checked off from his checklist if only a certain now half-plant man wasn't laying on top of him.
Oh right, and they also kissed. No homo though.
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Or: Toxichero's first kiss, and then even more kisses.
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24 Sep 2025
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An escape from a late-night outing leaves Chance wondering about how iTrapped feels about them.
iTrapped wonders as well.
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18 Sep 2025
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Venus flytraps (Dionaea muscipula) are native to a very small region of coastal bogs in North and South Carolina...The leaves of Venus Flytraps have short hairs called trigger hairs. When anything touches these hairs enough to bend them, the two lobes of the leaves snap shut trapping whatever is inside. The trap constricts tightly around the insect and secretes digestive juices. At the end of the digestive process, the trap reabsorbs the digestive fluid and then reopens.
Series
- Part 1 of A Botanist's Guide to a Broken Heart
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03 Sep 2025
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OUR Past Life (The one only we know) by A_Certian_Iowan
Fandoms: Life Series | 3rd Life SMP Series
29 Aug 2025
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This entire season had been full of memories for Martyn.
Of course, that was to be expected. The whole gimik "Grian" had come up with was for the version to change. Things started old and became new. That was the point. And it seemed most found it fun.
Most had no knowledge of where it truly came from.
Martyn knew that those few who should, didn't. The celestials had wiped memories. There was only one other person who remembered Evo: Grian. And he didn't like talking about it.
Neither did Martyn, to be fair.
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30 Aug 2025
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There was once a time where he’d made a joke about Brighteyes’ lunches, specifically the neon green lunchbox and frog themed utensils she brought. The lunch was always made by her child, and those stupid beady eyed plastic menaces had been bought by her husband.
Clockwork has time to remember that detail before Brighteyes’ begins to weep, and he rushes back to her side.
They stay there like that for what feels like eternity, Clockwork hugging Brighteyes tightly while she clutches a fork and wished it was painted green with a stupid cartoon mouth.
Grief is odd like that.
Series
- Part 4 of and the lord said (1x1x1x1-centric swap au fics)
- Part 6 of I will make you cry over pixels 😋 (miscellaneous swap au fics)
Bookmarked by Lemoncord
27 Aug 2025