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This Isn’t Rage, It’s Too Specific by gentlyloved
Fandoms: Dream SMP, Minecraft (Video Game)
01 May 2026
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This wasn't the Tommy he knew. His little brother was annoying, loud, and so warm.
He'd light up the room with a stupid joke in seconds, even making himself laugh sometimes as well.
This boy curled up on the ground in front of him? He was so different. So broken.
(Or, in which Tommy runs to Technoblade's house during exile.)
(Or, or, Bedrock bros (+Phil and Ghostbur) hurt/comfort exile fic cause yk.. those are what’s up) -
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"Will you be coming to the festival?”
Tommy paused, it sparked a memory, packed in a crowd watching a man dressed in green and gold throw a burst of flowers into the air. He turned back to the man.
“Why?”
“Well you must be the head acolyte if you are the only one, you must represent your god of still water yes?”
Tommy stared at him, he had never gone before, didn’t track the years to know when five had passed.
“Maybe, I will ask.” he decided before turning away, he sank under the murky water before the man could say anymore.
He returned a few hours later. The man was gone along with his things, Tommy sent a quiet prayer for his safe travel on his way to the pools. He settled his offerings in the water before joining them, the gem was already gone -
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Crowinnit series, featuring:
- Angry fledgling aka Tommy
- Callahan's questionable therapy methods
- Animals that are not actually animals
- People questioning their own sanity
- Crack on another level of human existence.- Words:
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- Bookmarks:
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Mother Nature loves TommyInnit by FortuneWrites
Fandoms: Video Blogging RPF, Minecraft (Video Game)
29 Sep 2021
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Since childhood, Tommy always loved being surrounded by nature. If you asked anyone who'd known him that long, they'd tell you about how flowers and trees alike seemed to bow in his presence. Almost as if they were trying to touch the boy whenver he was near. It was the softest and most innocent that Tommy ever was.
But as Tommy walked out of the prison, the feeling and memory of his death and revival made him question where has that child gone... Where was the child that loved to make flower crowns for everyone and who's only dream was to create a ginormous garden where all his friends and family could gather and bond... And lastly, if there was anyway, that he could still be that child...
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The Cult to Organized Crime Pipeline by finchtub
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF
03 May 2022
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“I think I’ve decided I have time,” Technoblade said, bringing a knife down to Tommy’s leg so that the point rested right above his skin. “What’s your name?” He asked and Tommy was not in the mood to play twenty-one questions with a dude who was going to kill him soon so he shook his head.
or; immortal Tommy thought a life of organized crime would be poggers, but maybe it's not as epic as he thought it would be
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- Part 5 of finch's warm ups
- Part 1 of Dying is Pog