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Days after Fortunatia's ship is captured by the Affini Compact, she successfully escapes her behavioral observation wardship. She finds refuge in the ventilation ducts of the ship, exploring and plotting to defeat her captors. However, it seems one particular Affini has far more interest in toying with the rat in the ducts than re-establishing the wardship.
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17 Jul 2026
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Ragatha's been having trouble sleeping since the realization they can never escape the circus. Pomni offers to have a sleepover with her, just in time for Caine's new relaxed censors to come into full effect...
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16 Jul 2026
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The Amazing Digital Sleepover by starlightspeedway99
Fandoms: The Amazing Digital Circus (Web Series)
05 Jul 2026
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Pajamas, Jenga, and stupid sauce make for an…interesting night for Ragatha, Pomni, Gangle, and Zooble!
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12 Jul 2026
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To stimulate their minds and help keep them from going crazy, Caine's had a bit of programming done a long time ago to include illnesses in the Circus. Only problem is, none of them are exactly realistic. Seems more like temporary torment in their permanent stay.
And after hearing some of the horror stories from the other carnies, Pomni is dead set on avoiding any and all illnesses at any cost. Mostly to spare her already thin sanity.
She had a good streak going.
At least, until certain feelings for a ragdoll physically surface.
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07 Jul 2026
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After Caine returns and normalcy moves into the Amazing Digital Circus for the first time, the humans (and Artificial Intelligences) grapple with their feelings about those they lost. The friends and frenemies who couldn't cope with the strain of this digital world and fell into themselves, and the memories (and giant lovecraftian horrors) they left behind.
But as time passes and tender gestures are exchanged, what was thought to be only one-sided consolation for those who grieve slowly seeps into the inky abyss of the final abstraction. Somewhere in there, a little chicken fetus might one day be ready to break out of her shell.
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07 Jul 2026