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• all flowers wither. by BirbWaffle

  Fandoms: The Amazing Digital Circus (Web Series)  

  • Explicit
  • Major Character Death
  • F/M
  • Work in Progress

  08 Jun 2026

  Tags

  • Major Character Death
  • Caine (The Amazing Digital Circus)/Reader
  • Caine (The Amazing Digital Circus) & Reader
  • Ragatha (The Amazing Digital Circus) & Reader
  • Pomni (The Amazing Digital Circus) & Reader
  • Gangle & Jax & Kinger & Pomni & Ragatha & Zooble (The Amazing Digital Circus)
  • Kinger (The Amazing Digital Circus) & Reader
  • Caine (The Amazing Digital Circus)
  • Kinger (The Amazing Digital Circus)
  • Jax (The Amazing Digital Circus)
  • Pomni (The Amazing Digital Circus)
  • Ragatha (The Amazing Digital Circus)
  • Zooble (The Amazing Digital Circus)
  • Gangle (The Amazing Digital Circus)
  • I'm Bad at Tagging
  • Slow Burn
  • like a lot of slowburn
  • Character Death
  • Cannon Divergent
  • uhhhhhh
  • English Is Not the Author's First Language
  • Eventual Smut
  • Eventual Romance
  • Eventual Fluff
  • Depression
  • Implied/Referenced Suicide
  • Implied/Referenced Self-Harm
  • No Spoilers
  • cannon x reader
  • no beta we abstract like glitter sparkle shart did
  • no AI use
  • do NOT put my work into AI
  • first fic :)
  • Writer's Block
  • lowk just sit around doing nothing and watching soul eater

  Summary

  {ABANDONED FIC} i moved on :_)
  'Flowers. Something that always stuck with them is flowers. They're beautiful. For a while, at least, until they die off and wither like the rest of all life. Something about the beauty of death has always resonated deep within their soul. Then again - most things only make sense in the quiet moments before life demands that you wake up.'

  IM SORRY UPDATING IS TAKING SO LONG :( pls bare with me 🫪
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  You have now been in the circus for 150 days. life is bland, pale, boring; it's all just a routine. But one day, you notice the way Caine looks at you is different. What could this mean?
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  a tale of depression, joy, finding love, and withering away. how does a flower pass on it's legacy without another?

  Language:

  English

  Words:

  1,071

  Chapters:

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