Fluxarata Stories

[Art Not Mine] [Inspirational work: 'my lovestruck darling' on ao3] In an alternate universe, where Fluixon's prediction was proven right. Where friendly unions between the two islands never happened, and in its shadows, there was only bloodshed, heartbreak, and vengeance instead. The Blue Cross Alliance rampaged through the richer island, with gunpoints on none other... than Fluixon himself. Despite all the chaos, despite all the hatred, the strings of fate surrounding the two best friends were just too tight to be broken, like a rusted but stubborn lock, abandoned and deprived of its meaning but still committed to fulfilling its duty. With a foreign voice, or maybe a figment of Fluixon's imagination, resounding in the deepest darkest pits of his soul, revealing a prophecy so cruel and inescapable capable of driving even the most controlled souls into utter disorder. Nobody knew what it was, not even me yet. This story only exists to break my block. I don't know what is going to happen. So consider it appetizers :] (I'm writing about the characters, not the YouTubers)

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)

"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

In an AU where the repeat rule doesn't exist in a drunken mishap Fluixon accidentally reveals his plans to Saparata about betraying him and killing all the leaders. But Saparata agrees to join the conspiracy? Cover art not mine ( Idk the Artist )

(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.

What if Saparata made a different decision? What if Fluixon created an alternative plan? That is how this story will go! it comes from Pre-canon to then making my own way for them, first time actually uploading a story wow Credits to art of the book cover goes to ethoswag on X ANYWAYS!! i hope, yawl r gonna be patient w me, i upload every Saturday and hopefully yall r gonna remind me on Friday because im forgetful Ik the first chapter is choppy but trust me the second and the following will have improvements (and kindly leave feedbacks on how to improve my writing! English isn't my first language🥀) CHARACTERS USED AREN'T MINE🙏the storyline will absolutely change from the canon one

Saparata froze - staring into a pair of amethyst eyes with pupils slitted like a cat's. Cold realisation struck him. He should've known. He should've run. Or: Saparata only wanted a nice walk in the forest. Instead, his whole life changed as he met something that could end it. Or a fantasy Fluxarata fic

The land of the fae is an unknown and mysterious place no mortal dares to explore. But Fluixon, in his hunger and desperation has unknowingly crossed the unmarked threshold, angering the so called "kind" high nature fae, Saparata. Will Fluixon atone for his sins against the fae? Find out in a Court of Twisted Vines, out on Wattpad.

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)

[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).