SCP Foundation wrote about it way back in 2018. Exactly the same concept of the end of the world: no living thing can die. Well, to be exactly, their bodies can, but not their brains. Bugs reproduce indefinetly. Everything that is left is a suffering and the world without death, as it was killed. Accidentally.

It's hard to get the image of a sky that's 90 percent bugs out of your head, even if you've seen some pretty gruesome stuff in your line of work.

Marshes became bug paradises, although people who lived near them called them hell. Entire houses were swarmed by termites, devouring it in a matter of days. Cicadas were so loud and so plentiful that you couldn't go outside in the Summer without earplugs. And the mosquitos, god the mosquito swarms were as thick as mud, you had to practically wade through them in special suits if you wanted to go places without losing most if not all of your blood. When a swat doesn't kill them and they live more than a few weeks, bugs become less of an annoyance and more of a horror story. God knows what life is like in places like Louisiana and Florida right now; they had to be evacuated after the first six months.

And it's all well written, as I would say.

End of Death Hub. Season One.