guinpeanut
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Love comes in different forms. And who says you can't feel love while being alone? It's never romantic alone, but also familar, platonic. As long as you feel contented and loved.
Valentine special because I feel lonely. -
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Elliot was lost in the forest. And lo and behold, he met Two Time and uncovered something >:D
please read i beg
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And For You To Be Here, I Am Forever Grateful by guinpeanut, tz_zzz
Fandoms: Forsaken (Roblox)
30 Jul 2025
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Elliot was going to finish his last task of the day, however, he discovered a strange being lying on the alleyway next to his pizzeria. There’s something about this creature, a feeling Elliot couldn’t get a hold of, and he ended up taking the injured being home…
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.pizzatime with plot
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elliot is lonely and meets rain deity two time
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' 2 Large pepperoni pizzas. ' by sunky_y
Fandoms: Forsaken (Roblox), Roblox (Video Game)
13 Jun 2026
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" Elliot hates his new life. He always loved helping people, but never knew how to properly help himself. He would throw himself in harms way, just to make sure people wouldn't get hurt. So that the people he loved, wouldn't get hurt because of him, ever again.
But then he finds someone bleeding out in front of him. And with his natural instinct of course, he helps them. But as time goes on, the more he learns about this someone, the more he begins to think-
Would it really hurt, to let someone help him out too? "
This summary is lowk booty uhm Pizzatime with lore. Idk dude read to find out 💔💔
Pre-rework Two Time here btw and looping/respawn thing doesn't happen either!! If you die you're DEAD!!! COOKED!!!! Ok yeah forgot to add that sorry
Bookmarked by guinpeanut
23 Apr 2025
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this inspiring piece of art that deepens my obsession with pizzatime [:
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Two Time never thought they'd hear "I love you" again—let alone from someone who meant it. When Elliot says it first, something inside them almost breaks. Not because they don't feel the same, but because they do, and that kind of love has always meant loss. What follows is slow, clumsy healing: quiet afternoons, burned dinners, held hands, and the slow realization that maybe love doesn’t have to hurt.
It just has to be real.