selfSabotage
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You were born a hungry creature, tainted and unnatural, yearning for a bite. Your father made you to be beautiful, the perfect angel — a gift to God. But you've defied your purpose from the start. Running from divinity, from perfection. Letting sin corrupt your appetite. Now you roam the forest, cold and free. Not any longer lonely. Will they teach you how to feel human again?
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A story in which you live as a man-eating beast in the forest. You're entirely alone — relying on your sharp thinking and even sharper teeth to keep yourself alive. Until you meet them. You refuse to be a slave again. You fight and claw your way out countless times. They're sick of it. Sick of you. But none of you have a choice. You're in this together wether you like it or not. And you'll learn to like it soon enough.
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Slenderman finally appears after years of wishing!
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04 May 2026
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Warnings;
Self-harm
Suicidal Ideation and Suicidal Thoughts
EmetophobiaMC is my sona. Vaguely a ventish fic, and also me fucking around. MC knows what's happening, but, well, being dragged from their world isn't exactly an easy adjustment so why should they care?
Pierrot/MC focus. Maybe will include Harlequin. Can't say for sure.
Edit: Harlequin has thus been included. Yesss, go my yaoi slop.Lemme know if something needs to be added to tags/warnings. I am a bit dumb, unfortunately. Also I yap, a lot. Will probably reply to comments cause I, admittedly, feel bad not responding. Please do not quiz me on the meaning of the universe. You will be majorly let down
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When your town is threatened by a raving madman, you lock him up. It's the kindest thing to do.
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- Part 2 of Vampires SMP snippets
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01 May 2026
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Death was not the end. For the Wyrm, it was ascension. For you, it was a cruel rebirth into a dying world - unchanged and laid bare.
Hallownest stands at the height of its splendor, yet a rot stirs beneath its polished surface. A mind-eroding plague spreads in silence, and in this rising sickness, the humanity that should have damned you instead gives you value.
To deny the desperate bugs is to shatter their hope. To accept is to invite a disaster born of faith. How do you survive a kingdom that admires the mediocrity you curse, and whose belief might just make their delusion real?