6 Works in SleepyBois

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    He wonders if he’ll be like the arcade, a skinning memory, history barely conscious of his existence, buried under memories, old nostalgia that you'll remember in the deep hours of the night, and even then wouldn't matter. A blip in a timeline long erased.

    Tubbo feels like a machine, cracking under years of pressure, ears stuffed with cotton, voice muffled forgotten in the crowd, looking past in exchange for shinier, newer games.

    Peeling, Tubbo is slipping, dry glue coming undone.

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    AU inspired by ‘prom dress’ by Mxmtoon filled with lots of angst and some fluff, as a treat

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    “Sure thing, kiddo,” Schlatt told Tubbo. He looked over at Tommy. “You can take your cloak off if you want, kid.”

    “I’m not a kid,” Tommy said automatically, immediately gripping onto his cloak more tightly.

    He didn’t want Tubbo to hate him. As much as Tommy hated to admit it, he actually liked Tubbo quite a bit, and if he took the cloak off, Tommy was sure to be cast out immediately.

     

    Or, Tommy runs away from Dream, hiding his wings from everyone he knows.

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    “Vermillion?” he asked, disbelief so painfully clear in his voice. Because it didn’t make sense that his eyes were a little too big and unfocused, a little too scared. There wasn’t a lot, but there was still too much baby fat on those cheeks, softening what would be sharp features in the future.

    Dull blue eyes struggled to move up but finally managed to focus on him again and Phil distantly wondered how brilliant their color would be when filled with life. The child huffed a breath and grinned - a pained and bloody thing.

    “Today’s just my lucky day, innit?”

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    A hero mission goes terribly wrong and the young sidekick gets left behind. But surely they'll come back, right? Someone's going to find him, right?

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    “Wh— what?” Tommy choked out, his voice hoarse from the lack of use all day.

    The man rolled his eyes, as if he didn’t just ask a completely impolite question. “I said, do you have any booze?”

    Tommy sat still. He reached into his jacket pocket, his hand finding only a plastic pen. Could he stab this man with a plastic pen?

    Tommy pulled said piece of plastic out, visibly holding it up. “I have a pen.” Something about the bemused look on the man's face made Tommy click it, and again, repeatedly.

     

    click click click click click click click click—

     

    ...

    or; Tommy planned on dying. He meets Wilbur instead.

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    Chapters:
    9/9
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    His name was Tommy Innes, and he was born to touch the stars.

    Of course, touching the stars was going to have to wait, because he'd lost that dream the moment his parents had died when he was ten years old—the moment he had watched that starship explosion and felt a bit of his heart die with them. He'd lost that dream when he was transported to prison and then to a place called Pogtopia.

    He'd lost that dream when he watched hundreds of children starve on the streets of Pogtopia. When he and two friends become the lone survivors of the Red Planet's Genocide. When they were rescued, and he was captured again.

    But maybe—maybe one day, he would regain that dream. Maybe he would hunt down the mass murderer that had executed his friends and gain his revenge—but that day was not now, and now he sat in a prison and stared at the faraway stars.

    Perhaps there would be people that he could call family again. People he would see again—people whom he had lost years ago. One day.

    Because he was an Avian, born to be forever alone amongst broken stars.

    And Avians did not fall unless they wanted to.

    or

    a science fiction fic about rebellion

    Series
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    English
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    Chapters:
    58/58
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    “This will be good for you, Thomas.”
    “Lady, if you call me Thomas one more time, It’s not going to be good for either of us.”

    Or: Tommy is 17 when he ends up fostered by Phil, and he really doesn't know what to make of it.

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    English
    Words:
    107,947
    Chapters:
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    2,006
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    10,436
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