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  1. Rec 4

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    some more on Dongsoo Seon and fatherhood

    (One shots sorta)

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    19 Jun 2022

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    Dongsoo watched him drown in red, turning his head to spit aside the chunk of flesh he'd ripped out. Gore and spittle splattered.

    He exhaled, chest rising and falling from the extrusion, before he stepped over the man's twitching body and to Chae.

    She was staring at the blood spreading out like a carpet under the man like she couldn't quite tell what she was looking at. Dongsoo knelt at her feet and untied the ropes. They pooled to the ground and she fell forward into him.

    Her eyes were cloudy, heavy. Drug hazed.

    His jaw clenched and then he was cupping the back of her head to keep her steady.

    He shoved his pointer and middle finger past her teeth and didn't stop until she was retching and warm sick was rushing down his hand. Groggy and weak, she tried to turn away but Dongsoo didn't stop.

    He didn't know how much she had in her stomach.

    Small hands gripped his wrist and he paused, pulling away. When Chae could breathe she croaked, "Dad." There was bile running down her chin and blood stains on her face from his hands.

    His voice caught roughly. "I'll take care of it."

    Dongsoo pushed his fingers down her throat and she threw up again.

  2. Rec 1

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    17 Jun 2022

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    As soon as Dongsoo laid his eyes on Kyun Yoon he knew he was gonna lose his kid for a second time. He wanted to tear her to pieces all over again; for a different reason this time.

    A lot less selfish this time around.

    And then he watched as Chae leaned into the crook of the girl's neck and smiled gently. Chae had learned to love, or something like it. Now she was going to learn to be unmade.

    Like he had, once.

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    03 May 2022

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    Dongsoo couldn't exactly muster the emotion necessary for any of the things most women expected, but Hyo didn’t mind. Being with her was easy. Good. But when his daughter had been born he didn't see his wife as just a woman anymore.

    She was like god. She'd given him fatherhood.

    Did that mean he loved her? At first, he really thought he did. But Dongsoo quickly realized that this strange new emotion was for the small crying bundle in his arms. Chae, he'd decided from the moment she first opened her eyes, was a different kind of god.

    The kind you'd kill and die for. The kind you loved.

    Hyo however, still remained holy in his eyes. The kind of holy you respect and owe gratitude, nothing more nothing less.

    But when Hyo had threatened to take everything, Dongsoo realized he'd have to kill a god.

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    04 Apr 2022

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    In a twisted way, the Prince loves him. He won’t let go of him. He breaks things and cuts the younger and yells and screams and tries to convince him of things he knows not to be true and hits him and throws him around, and worse, he leaves him to bleed, each and every time.

    On his own.

    But he says he loves him. So, so much.

  5. Rec 66

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    The message of “Tubbo_ was slain by Dream” would randomly flash on his communicator and Tommy could feel his heart ache because Tubbo was dead. He saw him die, his last life dripping scarlet on the blackstone floors of the Vault as Dream carried away his body, not even leaving him something to bury in remembrance. There was no way that it was real, just a cruel glitch in the server system, forever reminding him of his failure to protect his best friend.

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    Some things are inevitable, and when help doesn’t arrive in time, Tommy is left to deal with that inevitably alone. Meanwhile, millions of blocks away in the Farlands, Tubbo struggles to come to terms with his existence as an experiment being bounced back and forth between living and limbo. And Dream? Well, Dream needs Tubbo so that he can continue to ignore just how many bridges he’s burned and how alone he really is.

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    17 Mar 2022

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    Dream didn’t care about Tubbo. Dream didn’t do that– couldn’t do that.

    But Clay…

    Losing Tubbo to the Void made Clay realize, no matter how long he wore the mask, no matter how willing he was to be the villain... he needed Tubbo. He needed someone, anyone, so that he could continue to ignore… ignore just how well and truly alone he really was.

    You have no idea how much this hurts me on a personal level; Clays deep-rooted fear and all of Tubbos pain and emotions... everything in this fic hits just right.

  6. Rec 27

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    Reset after reset Sans can only watch, powerless, as the human murders his beloved little brother over and over and over... Reset after reset he’s tried everything to stop it from happening. Somehow, Papyrus always finds his way to the human. Not this time.

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    01 Jan 2022

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    I wish I had something meaningful to say about this but I'm just stunned.

    This was a fascinating take on the skelebros relationship and I found such delight in the characterization, I felt it was really on point with how disturbing sans could be and papyrus' slow decent into despair, it was genuinely captivating and wrought with emotion all throughout. So twisted and dark and everything I love reading about in stories!

    The details with which you described the scenes... I had to put my tablet down for a short breather and contemplate what I had just read before continuing. I felt what the characters felt. It was gripping in an unsettling way that I'm unsure how to really put into words, but will definitely stick with me for quite a while after finishing this wonderfully written work!

    I'll for sure be back for a re-read sometime in the near future and I can't wait to go through this horrific and jaw dropping ride again!

    He had curled up in bed beside his brother, burrowed under the pile of blankets against the basement's chill.

    It was nice. Peaceful. He didn't have anything to worry about. Papyrus was right here. Safe. He could ignore the smell of dust permeating the basement. Sooner or later the kid would reset and none of this would matter.

    He nuzzled his skull into the back of Papyrus’. His arm was looped around his spine, hand resting on a floating rib. His awareness had narrowed down to the steady rise and fall of Papyrus’ chest, the slow and rhythmic pulsing of his soul.

    He slept sometimes. There were no dreams.

    Honestly my favorite part of the story that I felt just as exhausted and empty as the characters did in this moment. Perfectly portrayed.

  7. Public Bookmark 6

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    The shot goes down quicker than the last. Whiskey, Quackity finds, is a great way to drown out the world when everything seems to be falling apart in front of you.

    You pour a tall shot, choke it down, relish in the burn as it slips down your throat and try not to cough, and you wait. You wait at the corner of the bar, miserable and sad, fumbling with the pieces. Then slowly, ever so slowly, it all slips away. There’s a glaze to the world as life goes on and you’re still picking up what’s left of your own. The more Quackity looks at it, the more mottled it becomes. Colors blend together and everything slips into a fog, bright lights and vivid neons turning to blots along the skyline; works of art that might impress the likes of Monet.

    Quackity wonders if Monet ever used to drink.

    (Or: A talk on dealing with hurt. Of sorts.)

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    13 Dec 2021

  8. Public Bookmark 25

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    In a way, Tommy had Wilbur, and Tubbo has Quackity. (Or maybe it’s the other way ‘round, Tommy has Wilbur because Wilbur is back, now, and Tubbo had Quackity, but he lost him somewhere between broken whiskey bottles and netherite pickaxes and poker chips.)

    Tubbo’s not sure which is worse, anymore.

    (or, quackity is determined to be alone. luckily for him, tubbo's having none of it.)

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    05 Dec 2021

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    27 Nov 2021

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    But really, it’s Toby being protective of Tommy. Placating smiles and easy excuses. Even at the last house, Toby never let on until the evidence was unmistakable. He dodged the questions and gave vague enough answers.

    At least this time, he can tell the truth.

    “She lets me eat mac and cheese outta a Disney Princess bowl.” He says softly, relishing in Tommy’s watery smile.
    “No fucking way.”
    “Jesus Christ, that's what qualifies as a good foster parent?”

     

    or where Toby is in foster care and is trying his best

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    30 Oct 2021

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    25 Oct 2021

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    Ranboo is in his ender walking state so Tubbo follows him around like usual just to make sure he is safe.

    Ranboo runs out of grass blocks so picks up Tubbo instead.

    Than refuses to let him go.

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    07 Sep 2021

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    This is so wholesome I couldn't stop smiling the entire time I read this!

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    The god of death was an enemy of Manberg. He was to be kept in Pandora’s Vault and never, under any circumstances, be released.
    Tubbo just wanted to help him. He never meant to start another war.

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    A canon divergent AU where Philza has been locked in the prison for six years after Manberg won the war to prevent him from reaching Technoblade to help the Pogtopians. Tubbo, the secretary of state, starts to feel bad for the prisoner.

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    12 Jun 2021

  14. Public Bookmark 30

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    Tubbo was going to die.

    When he turned seventeen, he was going to die. There was nothing he could’ve done about it, seeing as his mom meddled in affairs that she really shouldn’t have. Tubbo had grown up with the simple fact that he was marked by the goddess of death’s symbol and she would take him when he reached the proper age. When he was younger, Tubbo couldn’t grasp why other townspeople would catch a glimpse of him and scamper as far away as they could.

    (Tubbo meets Prince Tommy in a flower field and then becomes family. Also angst)

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    18 May 2021

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    18 May 2021

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    Tubbo has finally gotten stable ground under his feet. With his young pre-teen years up to sixteen spent traveling, he finally settled into a cottage on the outskirts of The Antarctic Empire. He's been there for a little over a year now, and everything was looking up. From his crops and plants, he made decent money, plenty to keep him alive and relatively comfortable, even during the ever freezing Winters. Finally, a place where he could live permanently, without fear, exhaustion, and that experienced prejudice to his kind and other non-Human's few and far between. But, his life he made for himself gets ten times more complicated when he finds an injured boy in the forest, bleeding to death upon the ground.

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    10 May 2021

  17. Public Bookmark 70

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    PROMPT by leelikesarmadillos

    Tobiel lived a peaceful yet lonely life in the woods, earning money as a bee farmer and wheat stock keeper.

    His ordinary, mundane life takes a drastic turn when he saved a teen from being killed in an alleyway, unknowingly creating a series of events that would make him wish he never met the teen in the first place.

     

    Winter memories stored in snowflakes melt and disappear by spring.

     

     

    or, there aren't enough tubbo-centric fanfics and I want more.

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    02 May 2021

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    It’s been two months since Sunny defeated Omori and came clean about everything to his friends.

    Two months since he moved to his new home with promises to keep in touch with his friends that he was barely keeping.

    Sunny was honestly ready to expect just about anything after all of that but out of everything, he did NOT expect that he would end up inheriting Omori’s headspace abilities, but honestly he’s too tired to care anyways

    Plus now he doesn’t have to get up to get the tv remote anymore. Nice

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    24 Apr 2021

  19. Public Bookmark 40

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    From his palm, Min-Gi shot him a slight smile, hoping he looked amused enough to be reassuring. Ryan loosened slightly. "You're one to talk. I should grow a pair of tits, huh?" His fingers curled around his arm. He grinned like a dare. "Kinda faggy."

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    Or: Min-Gi's guide to making taking a girl to prom as gay as humanly possible, ft. Ryan.

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    26 Mar 2021

  20. Public Bookmark 27

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    He cracked his eyes open and turned to Ryan. He was looking at the sunset, a faint smile on his face. Cute, Min-Gi thought, and he didn't hate himself for it. He remembered kissing Ryan, and he wanted to do it again.

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    After escaping the Train, Ryan and Min-Gi have a talk in the park. Sequel to "The Hungry Years." Rymin fans come get your juice--you wanted more, and I'm delivering.

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    25 Mar 2021

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