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Bookmarked by Arika_G
28 Jun 2026
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Some people enjoyed being constantly threatened with death, Branzy reminded himself hysterically. Some people liked it, they signed up for it.
Vitalasy had signed up for it and Subz had and Spoke and Mid and Rekrap, and he betrayed them as easily as rolling his eyes, but Vitalasy still grinned that cat’s-tooth grin when they met in passing–-
(Or: Lifesteal SMP is a voluntary death game. Usually.)
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- Part 5 of mcyt fic my beloved
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Bookmarked by Arika_G
28 Jun 2026
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Clown is silent as he pulls himself up from his dead body. His now ghostly form peels away from the bloodied lump of jester on the floor of the arena. Dropped with gaps on me. Fuck.
Bry, Stu, and Woocie are still fighting. Clown has abandoned them. He stands in the middle of the fighting, not bothering to move to the sides of the circle like the other ghosts do.
Or,
Money SMP S5 finale but a little angstier and with Jesterpenguin (prompt is hurt/comfort)
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Bookmarked by Arika_G
28 Jun 2026
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SB was thrown forward. Unprepared, he braced as well as he could for a hard smack against the wall. Instead, he fell into something soft. Something that stumbled sideways with the impact, something - someone - that lightly gasped in shock.
He stepped back, intending to apologise to whoever'd just taken his weight to their side, only to have the words fizzle out and die on his tongue the second he looked up.
There's only so long SB can spend darting between different places before he caves in and comes back to one.
Bookmarked by Arika_G
27 Jun 2026
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I'll even be a clown ('cause I just wanna amuse ya) by BellaMaoMi
Fandoms: Friend or Foe Season 2
28 Sep 2025
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Clown's armor durability's rapidly decreasing. Green inching into yellow. Desperation’s starting to set in. Maybe it won't hurt to indulge him a little bit.
“Please, SB- Please leave me alone,” he lets a note of pleading into his voice, “Pretty please?” He pearls away before SB can get in a reply.
“Oh, but Clown, I don't think I want to,” SB appears behind him a second later and Clown can practically hear his self-confident smile.
He throws down a speed potion and keeps sprinting.
“Are you trying to get me to beg for my life?” Clown asks, half-jokingly.
“Would you?”
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SB attacks Clown and because of their deal, Clown can't fight back. He can only run.
Bookmarked by Arika_G
27 Jun 2026
