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Alis Volat Propriis (He Flies With His Own Wings) by Lovelyellow (spbvk)
Fandoms: Life Series | 3rd Life SMP Series
28 Dec 2025
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Grian and Scar awake in a new world, ready to start the life cycle all over again. Live, die, kill, love, trust, betray, repeat.
Except this time, they're alone. The world is empty.
And neither of them knows who they are.
With nothing but themselves and a couple hazy memories, the two supposed strangers are forced to cooperate to survive and work through recollections as they resurface, exposing long-kept secrets and seemingly unhealable wounds. Still, the question remains. Is forgiveness really an option after all they'd done to each other, and if so, will they be able to look past the pain to take it?
Not abandoned, I'm just really busy :(
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Have you ever wanted to be forced into pushing healthcare and bedrest onto five digital individuals, none of which wanted nor asked for it?
Neither did Pomni! But Caine didn't ask that question before getting sick due to a computer virus and (literally) projecting his suffering onto everyone else. Except Pomni, who has been delegated to getting everybody comfy and cozy in the midst of awkward and uncomfortable situations.
AKA: Pomni has to get a very sick cast to sleep despite shenaniganry
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After their fight, Jax finds a leftover gun and does what Pomni should've done before things escalated. Now he's conflicted, Caine is curious, and the natural next course of action is to take a croquet mallet to Zooble's room.
OR: Jax smashes Zooble's mirrors and ponders how much he hates himself.
TRIGGER WARNINGS: REFERENCED/ATTEMPTED SUICIDE, PANIC ATTACKS, AND EATING DISORDERS. PLEASE READ TAGS.
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The honmoon is sealed. Rumi's patterns are gone. The world, her friendships, her livelihood, and her soul are safe.
Except Rumi's soul is not her own.
The boy who once possessed it, the boy whom she saw disintegrate before her eyes, has left traces of himself in her life, and soon, Rumi realizes, her body. When she begins to black out mid-performance, when familiar purple lines stretch up her body once again, and when everything she has ever known about her history, her existence, and the bounds of love comes into question, Rumi begins to wonder.
What is the price of a soul, and how many must pay?
AKA: Rumi and Jinu share a soul, and thus, a body. Neither really knows how to feel about it.