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Lies Upon The Screen(DISCONTINUED)
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Ongoing, First published May 15, 2023
An Alan Becker fanmade fanfiction!
-All character belong to Alan Becker/except my oc!!
-my 2nd main au
-if you want to use this au please tell me first and i decided/if i said yes then credit me.

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it's started when alan on his gaming seat and about to wake up the stick figure inside his computer at about 9:12 am.

before he can even touch the computer something was leach against his neck making him froze from shock and how cold and burning it is on the back of his neck. it took him a  second to react before the thing successfully get inside his body.

he try to touch it out grab it but it's seem like it was too slimy and slippery for him to hold. he try anything but suddenly all when black.


(L73!!!!!!!!)

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that's the prolog idc 😅 I'm not a description and prolog kind of person! but enjoy!

started: Monday/ 15.5.2023/5.15.2023--- 5:03
end: ongoing

Previous name: fake creator! Au
Previous name: The faker creator!
New name: The Faker!

Discontinued because I have no idea where this story going
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Formerly known as Purple, Violaceous has started getting these random text messages that mean absolutely nothing to him. As he tries to block them, they only continue, breaking his sleeping pattern and messing up his daily life. As if he does not have enough work to do. But it all stops suddenly one day. One moment he is inside his house, the next he is staring at a big Error 404 Not Found. And he is not alone. Three other stick figures are trapped with him; the grumpy Chosen One, the snappy Dark Lord, and worst of all, the cold King Orange. None of the sticks want to work with each other. But, you know, it is not like they have a time limit or anything . . . Book cover is my own, but the images are stolen from Pinterest. :)