fics that make me feel good
A collection of fluff and comfort fics I have found for if I or someone else needs it. Some may be hurt/comfort but they give me the happy fuzzies in other ways so they stay
(Open, Moderated)
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i am glad that i met you; i am glad that i met you (and i'll tell it to myself over and over again until i believe it) by fuglychan
Fandoms: Dream SMP
22 Oct 2021
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Wilbur Soot is a world famous singer known for his tragic love songs. Tubbo and Ranboo are platonic newlyweds with their three-year old Micheal in a cafe they bought with their own money.
The three don't seem to have much in common - much less does it make sense for their conversation at 3pm to be as heavy as it was.
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In which Micheal doesn't have enough toes to count the neverending list of reasons to stay. Tubbo counts them every morning with a new reason every day.
"I love you," he says because he knows someone who wasn't told it enough. He knows someone who forgot.
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Tommy's first Halloween gone wrong- no right, it went right by Bubblebee10230 for CorpseArt
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game)
07 Nov 2022
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it's november first and tommy is curled up in the windowsill, tucked into a small ball
techno and wilbur exchanges guilty glances where he can't see them
their first halloween since tommy had arrived at the house, ruined bcs of a stupid prank turned wrong
(Summary from the tweet linked in the notes)
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Tommy did not mean to get himself captured. But the big man is promising to help him, and offering a fruit cup, and looking at him like he’s the only thing that matters in the world. So really, what could go wrong?
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RaccoonInnit and TechnoDad
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- Part 9 of Dsmp fics what am I doing?
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The fighter didn't have the same dramatic flair that his opponent had with his entrance, barely even acknowledging the crowd outside of a faint dip of his head, as if the attention put on him was a physical weight. But Technoblade didn't need the flair, really. Not with how his blood red eyes cut through the crowd as his gaze swept over the gathered people. Not with how he was covered in gold, nearly dripping with it, a walking wealth of precious metal.
Rings, necklaces, earrings with delicate chains looping between them. Hell, the material was embroidered into his cloak, catching the light as it fluttered with his movements. Not to mention his crown.
Immediately, Tommy knew that he had to have that crown in his hoard.
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- Part 32 of Orion's mcyt fics
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This is not the End by zephrains for Taylor_Writes_Sometimes
Fandoms: Origins SMP, Minecraft (Video Game)
25 Dec 2022
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The avian pulls out two woollen gloves that match Tommy’s green scarf. The gloves kinda suck, if Ranboo’s being honest. They can see the bits where their friend messed up the stitches and some parts of the gloves look like they will be a bit big. Still, they gratefully take the gift.
“I’ve never had anything like these before,” Ranboo admits.
“You just haven’t seen enough snow to be able to use gloves, no shame in that!” Tommy tells them with a smile.
Ranboo doesn’t tell Tommy about the second meaning behind their remark. Yes, they have never had gloves before. They haven’t been given any handmade gifts before, either.
Or: o!ranboo has never truly had a home or the ability to play in the snow before. now, they have both.