5 Works in Forge’s Screaming Extravaganza
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Sam has been dealt with, Michael is safe, and even if just for a moment, Tubbo can breathe.
Yet, after all this, nothing really feels better, and there is no answer whether he will ever feel better.
Technoblade offers what comfort he can, in his own, unique Techno way.
(Or: a scene following the "Saving Michael" lore, along with a personal twist)
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Where Souls Have Been Lost, And The Walking Wounded Go by antimony_medusa
Fandoms: Dream SMP
26 Dec 2021
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Tubbo doesn't have a very good Christmas. But with a little help, he might have a not-terrible Saturday.
Or: grief makes holidays complicated. Grief makes everything complicated.
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stubborn love by thanotaphobia (blue000jay) for Soulless_Fawn
Fandoms: Dream SMP, Video Blogging RPF
24 Dec 2021
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There must be some sort of curse in his feathers, starting in the calamus and shuddering down his vanes as they grow. Something that poisons the people it touches– that kills them, in the end. Techno fears if he lets Phil keep preening for him, it’ll kill him too. Who knows how much a lifetime of feathers has already hurt him.
(or, Techno has a moment to himself after Ranboo's death.)
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Tubbo_: hi eret where is michael?
Tubbo_: eret is everything ok?
Tubbo_: eret why were you here, whats happening with michael?
Tubbo_: hey eret this is a strange request but do you know what’s happening with ranboo? no worries if not tho.
Tubbo_: eret is everything okay?
Tubbo_: sorry if this was rude, it’s been a crazy day, let me know when you get this pls.
Tubbo_: eret I know it’s been a weird day but I do really need to know whats happening with michael if that is at all possibleOr: Tubbo waits for his family to come home.
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The Last Witness Before The Wave Hits, Marvelling at God by antimony_medusa
Fandoms: Dream SMP
10 Oct 2021
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“Most people hate me,” the goddess says. “I’m used to it.”
“I’m not saying they’re wrong, mate,” Philza says. “You are kinda connected to some work people aren’t excited about.” He shrugs. “But if you kill as many people as I do you gotta come to terms with the fact that you’re next, eventually. I don’t hate you.”
“You don’t hate me?” The goddess asks, making eye contact for the first time in this conversation.
“You scare the hell out of me,” Philza says, smiling. “It’s different.”
She smiles back.Or: the author attempts to give one of the more famous tragedies a happy ending.