Paintbrush's life was alright. Was. For a few weeks now, they've been trapped in a seemingly endless maze of yellow rooms, with nothing but the annoying hum of the led lights being heard. Just as they begin to feel truly alone, they find more objects trapped there with them. //this is a backrooms +II fanfic and will be brightlights centric, with the main character being Paintbrush (cuz i like paintbrush 💅) cover by mango (ty)
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