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The night Tommy disappeared, it went like this:
Tubbo screamed the words that became his goodbye. He can’t accept that Tommy is gone, because that would be accepting that the last words they exchanged were angry and intended to hurt. So he doesn’t accept it. He’ll search for years if he has to.
Techno let Tommy leave without so much as trying to stop him. He’s replayed the memory of that night and wished he’d done anything else, until he thinks the guilt might be enough to destroy him. He thinks he might already be on his way there.
And Quackity can’t help but feel like this is all just a bitter echo. This town is cursed, and Tommy is only its latest victim.
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( the small town horror au where tommy goes missing and it all goes downhill from there! )Series
- Part 1 of we’ll make it another night
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23 Jan 2023
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At some point between the first time that Schlatt hit them and the day he died, Quackity started being Alex. Because at some point between the first time that Schlatt hit them and the day he died, they started to be the only ones who could understand each other.
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Grieving is hard. Grieving someone who hurt you is harder. Tubbo is still trying to make sense of it.
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25 Aug 2022
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AO3 is great, but can it run Doom? Of course!!
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23 Aug 2022
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tuck your innocence goodnight by LuckyPhantom
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF, Dream SMP
19 Nov 2021
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Leaning back in his chair with a fluid sigh, Wilbur smiles, wide and lethal. “You’re used to giving, aren’t you?” He cocks his head and his glasses flash, like lightning over a stormy sea.
Tommy swallows, but before he can answer Wilbur’s leaning back over the table, close enough that Tommy can make out his eyelashes through his lenses.
“Sometimes, Tommy,” He drawls, gaze so full of fire and violence and blue that it hurts to look at (but he can’t look away), “You’ve just gotta take.” He whispers, and the letters fall like bloody knives onto the table between him.
There’s a stiff moment of silence as Tommy considers the weapons, as he tries to think past the terror gripping his veins. He blinks. So long for clean hands.
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Or, Tommy has one chance encounter at one of Sir Dream's parties, and slowly but surely his entire life goes to shit.
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- Part 3 of haha block men go brrrr
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ranboo laughs, and it’s a soft, breathy, wheezing sound, and his hand is so, so close to tubbo’s where it’s flat on the stone slab, and he’s leaning back, shoulder pressed against tubbo’s, head tilted up, lanky legs hanging over the edge of the tower where they’re sitting.
when they first met, president and unwilling traitor (such old, crumpled descriptors. so much has changed.), tubbo had thought he was pretty. a sneaking, stupid thought in the back of his mind had whispered that maybe, if it came down to it, he wouldn’t mind dying to a boy like him.
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they're stupid and dumb and soft and that's, like, literally everything that happens.