histórias de Fluixon

A quiet story about friendship in a university.

(HEAVILY Inspired by Take Two on A03, go check that out also SAPS AND FLUX, PLEASE DO NOT READ THIS. PLEASE LEAVE, UHHHHH, I HOPE YOU NEVER FIND THIS. SAME WITH ISH, CASS AND EVERY CONTESTANT FROM STATE SMP) Saparata finds himself back at his house, with Fluixon next to him. Saps was literally on the run as a 'war criminal' and Fluixon, well, that's another story. The two realise they're stuck together, in a time loop. Each week, they'll reset back to their start. And, oh boy, they had some fucking fun.

It has been almost a decade since the battle of Infernus. Both islands have united, peace and love surrounding their world. Saparata had been, content with his life in Westhelm, being second in command alongside Emperor Schpood. His life was somewhat close to being perfect, everyone in the world had loved him, for his honesty and bravery for everything that happened in the past. However, he felt like his life was.. missing something-missing someone. like it was missing the most important part of the puzzle peice. He felt as if he had every light in the world but the sun was gone. He missed his only true friend. The person he thought he'd be with forever and listened to everything he said. He missed the person he thought was his best friend. Fluixon. Saparata can still remember and hear Flux's voice as he pierces his diamond sword through his chest. Saparata didn't exactly feel great after the duel. Sure he saved Westhelm and all the other nations but.. at what cost? when he lost the only person he truly loved. He felt as if he never really cared about anyone or any nations. Only flux. But on top of all this, what if Saparata has to go through everything again? Through the war, through the accusations he never did, through everything that changed his life. What'll happen if history repeats itself? A/N - HELLOOOO! I'm sorry for deleting the SFAWTDE fanfic, I really lost interest in that fic. Anyway, here's a new one! I promise I won't delete this hahaha. This fanfic is based off the YT video named "1000 players simulate civilization: Rich & Poor" by Ish. Again, this will have spoilers so if you haven't watched it, please do! thank you so much and have fun reading :)

What if Saps actually went through and jumped? ___________________________________________ Crossposted to AO3 also yes, cover repeat. (since idk how to save pdfs lol)

5 days. It had been 5 days since Saps had dueled Fluixon in the colosseum. It was supposed to bring him peace, that the man who framed him was dead. Killed by his own hands, so why did it hurt so much? Now, he as well as queen cynikka of infernus and Benji of elysium mysteriously revived through ish or another deity. started:12/1/25 ended:??? notes: first story don't expect much from this! Constructive criticism is very much appreciated! (fan work)

Saparata is the composed, perfectionist Student Council President and an art major, while Fluixon is the charming, popular Vice President and a music major. When their worlds collide through council duties, teasing challenges, and collaborative projects, sparks fly in ways neither of them expected. Enemies, rivals... or maybe something more? 𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐓𝐢𝐤𝐓𝐨𝐤: @astrallgalaxy or @undesiredffate ˃͈◡˂͈ 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫: @viffrey on IG 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐀𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐀𝐫𝐭𝐬! 𝐈 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐏𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭, 𝐬𝐨 𝐂𝐓𝐓𝐎.

"Have I ever told you how angelic you look?" Flux coughed, staggering forward. He felt a hand on his waist, Saps held him as best as he could, blood covering both of them, but in that moment Saps did not care. === The fight at the colosseum but in his final moments Flux kisses Saps. originally published on ao3 cover by oolin & mahvu2521

Saparata ate some meatballs.

"Stay?" Saps eyed where Flux held him, then he looked up at him, his expression had softened. His eyebrows relaxed and his eyes pleading, hoping that he would stay a couple more minutes. "You've worked all day on your vacation home, you deserve a little bit of rest. Nobody would judge you if you aren't there right away. Saps sighed, turning to face his friend to the hand connecting them. "Maybe just a short nap." Saps finally decided Flux was right; he didn't have to be there right away. === Jophiel is killed, Saparata wants to go help right away, but Fluixon urges him to take a break before doing so. originally published on ao3 cover image by soaphywater on twitter

What if after the Events of IhasNames Elemantel events DaviDustin got teleported into the State smp 2.5 to prove his Loyalty to the Fire god once more just this time The world doesn't have magic but he? Well he was special.. in this life he was an Pheonix yea.. he even had the rebirth ability and he could even talk to the God in his thoughts but theres one thing that scares Davi. The god told him that he will be the next god »...WHAT!« was his answer. Oh boy was he shocked. How does he get his Immortality? By surviving __Warnings__ Smut (maybe), Death, Gore, Ships, OP mc, Betrayal, Fluixon (Mastermind :// GRRR), Harem (maybe), LGBTQ+, MlM, GlG, MlG, kinks (I am looking at you Fluixon 👀) __THATS IT FOR NOW :D__

Flux is cursed thats it That's the fic

[Art Not Mine] [Inspirational work: 'my lovestruck darling' on ao3] World peace? Is it even possible? Fluixon doubts it. Fate simply would not allow such fairytale. What is the point of trying to prevent a war... if you end up being the cause of it, anyway? AND: In a world of rubbles, rubbles of shattered trust. In a universe of doubts, doubts and paranoia. Would you let an annihilating voice guide you? It seems like your savior... but who knows? It might be plotting against you, too. OR: Fluixon unintentionally started a war by protesting to help Island One. And there's a voice revealing a prophecy in his head. This book only exists to break my block. So consider it appetizers :] (No intense shipping will be involved in this story due to the YouTubers' discomfort)

[ART NOT MINE] [Co-written with an IRL friend] People have been disappearing. Vanishing... into thin air. No, not thin air. Thin... water? Multiple missing people reports have been submitted. The case is growing direr. Yet the only clue we managed was... the tide. OR: Fluixon is a trauma surgeon. Saparata is a dentist. Cynikka is a police officer. People only disappear when the tides are high. But... Why?

Fluixon was having the worst time of his life. A plan that seemed to account for every detail had suddenly failed, leaving him to become the most wanted man across Pandora and Yggdrasil. Saparata was having the best time of his life. After being revived on a remote island far from civilization and politics a few years after his death, he finally feels like he has the space he needs to breathe. Two sides of the same coin, destined to meet. But at what cost? Or: AU where Saparata spawns far away from civilization in season 2.5 + Aculon family drama Fluxarata aspect can be read as platonic first fic, inconsistent updates, cross posted on Ao3 :D

I didn't find any good Fluxarata fanfics in Ao3, so have mine. Also the fanfic looks nothing like the canon timeline, so I KNOW ITS NOT ACCURATE I KNOW ITS NOT LIKE IN CANON, but *sniff* let me... *sniffle* l-let em me f-fun 😞 Uhh I'm horrible with descriptions oh, and English isnt my first language (plus I type rlly fast), so if there are some grammar mistakes, I'm so so sorry. Cover drawn by me 😛 (guys i swear this fic isn't satire) Saparata finds out abt the trap haha LOLOL (ITS NOT SATIRE, ITS ACTUALLY GOOD I SWEAR PLS READ)

"I should hate you for what you did to me, but I can't. Why can't I hate you?" "Everybody hates you, but the thought of hating you can't even cross my mind. Why am I like this?" "You've always had a kind heart Saparata. It's something I've liked about you since we first met," In an Alternate Universe instead of Saparata battling Fluxion in the Westhelm Colosseum Fluixon runs away from war becoming a war criminal and the most wanted in both islands And now Saparata lives alone in his home once made death trap as he tries to ignore his constant worries and thoughts about his once dear friend Fluixon, but as rumors about his whereabouts start to bubble up Saparata is forced to have his thoughts come to light. I AM THE FIRST PERSON TO WRITE A FLUXARATA FANFIC ON WATTPAD I'M FEELING GOOD BOYS Cover Art by: CONNOR

Fluixon's footsteps remained printed in a photo like way behind him, as he advanced through the snow storm, his legs grew heavy, his hands.. cold, he didnt understand what he was doing. Why he was acting like a adventurer that had thirst only for the treasure he was searching for, it wasn't like him at all to act based on his feelings, neither did he want to.. but, strangely enough, after the seemingly "nostalgic" dream he had last night about... 𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙢.. 𝙖𝙩 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙮𝙚𝙩.. Fluixon had a bad feeling, a gut wretching one that kept tugging at him ever since he woke up.. that his 𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙤𝙣𝙚 was in danger.. (The fanart on the cover was made by LanxilO1JP on X formally Twitter)

Sometimes I just have good random ideas but can't develop them to be long enough for a long story so... here I am, with a collection of Random State Stuff (mostly One shots, maybe some fanarts sometimes, and even first chapters of stories I'll never begin). Hope you enjoy reading this. WIP cover image

[NOT MY OWN ART]The Battle of Infernus is over. Saparata stares down at Fluixon's dead body. Flux, who was a dear friend. Flux, who pinned all of his crimes on the person that trusted him the most. The memories still resonates in his mind. The sound of falling dripstone, whizzing through the air. The cries of the people, demanding justice. And that one thought. That one thought. "Was it all worth it?" Or Saparata slowly goes through the events of Ish State S2.5, relishing in those memories. This is about the CHARACTERS, not the Youtuber(s).