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“My gold.” Techno spoke, thousands of voices echoing in his words. Whispering and chattering. His calloused hand reaching up, dragging along the blood that was dripping from Tommy’s neck. Dripping down and burning away in the flames consuming the roots that held him.
The same hand that had fed him and given him shelter, as involuntary as it had been, was gently placed at the back of his skull. Techno’s thumb pulling across the golden earring that now felt like an anchor dragging him below the surface of a pool of magma.
Wearing Techno’s face, the Blood God grinned at him.
Tommy did not regret punching him.
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Td;lr: Tommy unwillingly takes refuge into the hold of a banished god.
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- Part 1 of God's acre
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Bookmarked by KublaiKhan
23 May 2022
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Holy shit this was great and very dark and pretty funny
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As always, Tommy made sure to wear thick sweaters and heavy overalls, covering every spare inch of skin with fabric. For the most part, it worked. No one knew he was a pufferfish hybrid. They just thought he was a loud, boisterous kid who didn’t like being touched. They didn't even notice the tiny spines on his face, now that puberty and stress had mercifully covered his cheeks in acne.
One morning, Tubbo tried to grab Tommy’s hand. The ram hybrid ended up heaving over a bucket for the next few hours. There was no fresh milk in Pogtopia, so there was nothing they could do but wait for the nausea to pass.
It was the last time Tommy let anyone get close enough to make that mistake.
Or: Tommy, a pufferfish hybrid, hasn't properly touched anyone in years. Techno is beginning to realize this.
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- Part 2 of Lockergirl's Hybrid Happy Hour
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the sword of destiny has two edges (you are one of them) by alwerakoo
Fandoms: Dream SMP
07 May 2022
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''It's almost human, with sharp features, pale skin, and a straight nose of a man.
And feathers. Growing out of his cheeks, intertwining with golden hair, eventually shifting into wings – huge, probably bigger than Wilbur himself, stretched behind his back like a dark, gleaming cloak.
And claws. Long, almost black fingers tipped with sharp talons, spilling from under green sleeves – fancy ones, with beautiful embroidery, shining like gold in the sun.
The clothes seem more fit for a noble man, rather than a monster.
A monster, staring at something behind Wilbur's shoulder with big, piercing blue eyes.
Tommy, face tucked away against Wilbur's chest, sniffs.
The monster digs his claws further into the branch he's sat on, leaning forward as if to get a better look at something behind Wilbur's back.
'Something', that, apparently, is Tommy.''
or: Philza is a lonely god, Wilbur is carrying more than he can handle, Tommy is missing something he never had and Technoblade just doesn’t give a fuck
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Bookmarked by KublaiKhan
12 May 2022
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Absolutely brilliant Wilbur centric fae fic
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Bookmarked by KublaiKhan
03 May 2022
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Damn this was weird. Also Phil is not a bad dad for not understanding his son sees cosmic horror shit.
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‘It won’t do anything.’
Wilbur lifts his head, staring into the stone just above the button. It takes a moment for him to gather any sort of thought.
‘...what?’ He asks, and it is small, hesitant.
‘The button.’ Techno continues, his voice within Wilbur's head being flat, not quite calm. Just- quiet. ‘I messed with the redstone weeks ago. It’s not even connected to the tnt.’
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Wilbur finds that it's a bit hard to carry out self-destructive plans when you have a twin who's determined on not letting go.
Techno is not going to lose Wilbur again, not if he's got anything to say about it.
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- Part 3 of Share the braincell