Fae Things DSMP Edition
pretty self expanatory, Tommyinnit-centric because I hyper-fixate
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Wilbur’s eyes went wide. Inside, there was a little baby human. Wilbur didn’t know ages very well—he didn’t even know his own—but the baby couldn’t be older than 2. Most likely even younger.
The thing was bundled tight in blankets. He had blond hair just like his father. Wilbur blinked curiously at it.
A thought hit him.
What was something fae often took?
A human’s firstborn!
Wilbur grinned. Perfect!
See? Wilbur knows how to be a fae. He doesn’t need anybody to teach him.
Or, Wilbur is a lonely fae who stumbles upon Phil and his baby. Wilbur decides Phil has trespassed so he gets to take something of value. Free brother!!!
If any CCs state they are uncomfortable with this kind of fic, I will take it down!
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- Part 24 of Fractal’s One Shots
- Part 1 of My Stolen Sunshine
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Wilbur Soot was a faerie, and a good one at that. He took pride in the fact that he had tricked thousands of souls into slavery and debt, the fact that he had mastered words. It was a fae's greatest accomplishment, and he took honor in the fact he was known as a ruthless trickster even if his father didn't agree with the notion.
When he was alerted to someone stepping into his faerie ring late into the night, he got up with a groan. He really wasn't in the mood to deal with a greedy soul trying to make a deal, but whatever, he supposed.
He stepped into the human world, grimacing at how bland it was. How magic didn't float through the air with every breath, how dry the air was.
He frowned further when there was a blond/e human at his feet, picking from his berry bush. Nevertheless, he plastered a charming smile on his face and drew attention to himself. "Excuse me, you're intruding in my ring."
When Wilbur, a cruel faerie meets a bright young soul under poor circumstances, can he really bring himself to trick him? With open arms, he welcomes the kid in for a hug - but is it an honest hug or truly just manipulation?
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Of the Dreaming and the Dying by NickieDarling
Fandoms: Dream SMP, Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF, SBI || Sleepy Boys Inc.
09 Oct 2023
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Tommy opened his eyes slowly. There was sun streaming through the window, leaving the ceiling bathed in golden light. The sheets under him were soft and plush, cradling his body comfortably. The one window in the room was slightly open, allowing Tommy to hear birds chirping outside as well as the quiet breeze blowing through the overgrown trees surrounding what Tommy could now tell was his childhood bedroom at his family cottage.
Fuck. His. Life.
He was back again.
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AKA Fae reincarnation fic with Dadbur and CottageCore stuff. Just so much stuff.
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All the stories warn against going into the woods, warn about creatures hiding there. They say there are lilting voices singing from the shadows, promising glittering daydreams with sharp teeth. They say the creatures there will take you far away to never be seen again.
There was a boy, the village whisperers, safely in the circle of light, glancing over their shoulders at the trees beyond it. There was a boy who strayed too far.
They say you can still hear his laughter as it’s carried on a breeze, bright and wild, like youth frozen in amber, like ghosts falling delicate from the branches.
(Strange things happen to boys who linger too long beyond the veil. Magic infects like a disease, like rot, eating away everything human that lingers, until his eyes are an unbroken summer sky blue and there are flowers in his hair and he sings with a voice that haunts the shadows.)
(Here is our story: A boy goes home.)
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"I'm sure," they trilled, squatting down to be on his level. (Relatively, anyway. The fucker was still tall.) "May I have this big man's name?"
"Only if I can have yours first," he quipped back. It seemed to be the right response, as soon their head was ducked as their shoulders shook with mirthful chuckles.
"You're a bright one, child. I think I'll call you sunshine."
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or, Cypherr has fae brainrot