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What’s In a Month by BroskiBird
Fandoms: Sonic the Hedgehog - All Media Types, Sonic the Hedgehog (Video Games)
17 Feb 2025
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The lid on the trash bin flies up and into the brick wall with a smack before it ricochets back down onto the top of Sonic’s head.
Which hurt.
A lot.
Probably because the person who tore open Sonic’s tranquil getaway was Shadow the hedgehog.
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Shadow retrieves Sonic from a dumpster.
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“I win,”
Dust flakes off Blue’s skull as he wheezes from above Killer. His gloves, made of torn blue leather, strangle Killer’s wrist over his head and into the grimy snow. And his other arm, which is definitely broken, is firmly pinned off to the side.
“I-I win,” Blue stresses, “i win— just—give up.”
Killer’s chest heaves under the weight of Blue’s knee, and he narrows his eyes in defiance. It’s not that Blue’s wrong, no, he definitely beat his ass this time. But he isn’t about to admit that.
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Killer looses an arm, Blue is desperate to fix things and Nightmare's gang would really like to know where their first member is.
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It Hurts to Be Something (It’s Worse To Be Nothing) by BroskiBird
Fandoms: Undertale (Video Game)
05 Nov 2023
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Sometimes, you exist.
Sometimes your body and soul anchor to reality and you get to be real. You feel the refreshing misty breeze of Waterfall's swamps, the glowing warmth of the sun, the rhythmic pitter-patter of your heart. It's like a treat when it happens, but it never lasts.
It’s become a fact of life for you, it's been like this for a long time. Sometimes you’re real. And most of the time you aren’t.
Or: Local goner-reader gets adopted by undertale cast, more at 5
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While nobody can truly remember the resets, bits and pieces of them still remain in the little details of their lives. Strange dreams. Feelings of deja-vu. Short stutters of time. But sometimes what the mind can't begin to comprehend, the body remembers with full clarity.
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Bookmarked by BroskiBird
10 Mar 2026
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Amazing fic. Very high quality. Amazing plot with all sorts of twists and turns. I HIGHLY recommend!
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knowing better than to fear nothing by Cookie_Cutter (Air_Conditioning_Unit)
Fandoms: Cookie Run (Video Game)
24 May 2025
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From his very creation, Shadow Milk Cookie has lived with a lock sitting just below his neck and just above his chest.
He has never removed it.
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Or, I saw the lock on the Fount of Knowledge and ran with it.
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14 Oct 2025
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There was something wrong with Sonic.
It started small, forgotten details, little things that slipped his mind. Then the memories became blurred, whole days lost. After that came the episodes where he became so unresponsive that he couldn’t move, couldn’t speak. And one day, he couldn’t breathe.
There was something terrifyingly wrong.
His friends could see it happening, worrying more each day. But to Sonic, he had no idea anything was even wrong.
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At the cusp of defeat, Shadow Milk gets transported to a backwards world: Dark Enchantress was sealed away before she could do any lasting damage, the Beasts never came to be, and the Ancients rule over an otherwise peaceful world.
Oh, and apparently his counterpart is dead and hailed as a hero. Because his life wasn’t already complicated enough.
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What happens when the guy who basically saved all of cookiekind comes back as an evil, corrupted version of himself?
Healing. Healing is what happens…hopefully.
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The room is too bright.
It’s quaint, in a nauseating sort of way. Polished floors glint from the gleaming honeycomb chandeliers overhead, make him squint. A few vases sprinkled here and there, filling the room with a sickeningly sweet scent – even a waffle-cone headrest framing the silken sheets of a neatly-tucked bed. Outside, the golden sun gleams, the gentle rays of light spilling past curtains that waver in the afternoon breeze.
It's meant to be beautiful. Luxurious. Welcoming.
With one sweep of his cane, Shadow Milk tears it apart.
[[ Completed ]]
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- Part 1 of Jamma Jambound's SDVN works
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04 Mar 2025