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"…I hate it," he whispers, hoarse, the words that have not once passed his lips. "I hate it."
Sword knows he’s the type to struggle with words—Rocket hates being put on the spot. He hates the way his words come out sharp without meaning to and he hates how natural it is to him. So Sword know how hard he's trying when he says, carefully, "…Can I ask why?"
Sword chokes up. Rocket doesn't know. And he might never know, if Sword can help it.
(Because that was how they did things. Venomshank would cradle him, would shelter him, would sweep him away to a new house and a new life and a new friend and give him a gift like it never happened.
Sword doesn't know any other way. If he can't have a mask, at least he can have this: his own, private wound—bleeding past his fingers and haunting his days.)
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or, Sword has never truly talked to anyone about his scar.
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- Part 17 of googly moogly
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Bookmarked by abyssalchains
09 Jul 2026
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College life isn’t so difficult with someone else by Gametack
Fandoms: Forsaken (Roblox), Roblox (Video Game)
02 Jun 2026
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Elliot sucks at Math
007n7 is pretty decent at it. Since they sit next to each other, Elliot notices how good he is and decides to ask for help -
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here's the truest thing i've ever known
the heart is just a muscle with a rhythm all its own
it doesn't stop when you decide not to move on
the heart knows nothing of your love or of your loss007n7 is the designated outcast. He's lonely — has been for years. He's used to it. Nothing he doesn't deserve. The rest of the survivors don't care about him.
At least, that's what 007n7 assumes.
He turns out to be wrong. Very wrong, actually.or: 007n7 bonds with everyone, one at a time
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Hot Singles in My Area (But he’s a god) by Nekcato
Fandoms: Forsaken (Roblox), Roblox (Video Game)
03 May 2026
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“Alright, Noli..” He muttered, flipping the book open with one hand. “Let’s see what you’re about.”
The first pages were exactly what he expected– archaic writing, passages about emptiness, eternity, stars collapsing into nothing, and how only His Voidly Eminence could grant peace.
007n7 leaned back, smirking. “Yep. Cult crap.” He read one section aloud in a mocking voice. “‘His embrace is the nothingness beyond the nothing.’ Oh my Telamon, who writes this? Sounds like every edgy kid’s journal on the forums.”
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007n7 summons the all-mighty god NOLI.. and spoiler alert... they FALL IN LOVE WHAT???????????????
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Dead Dove: DO NOT EAT. the tags are there because it WILL be in the fic. if i missed a tag lmk
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Mortals are tools, he tells himself. Their trivialities are distractions, useful only insofar if they accelerate his eventual freedom.
He muses on this as he holds another mortal body close to his vessel.
Ridiculous, Noli would always think at times like these, as his hand drifts along 007n7’s side with a lazy pace, fingers exploratory and cold against skin. The thought should be laughable,
yet it isn’t.
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Or, Noli appreciates what’s in front of him.
Bookmarked by abyssalchains
07 May 2026
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