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"He was just there to watch me. Just to watch me..." sobbed Tommy, on the verge of tears.
The wind ruffled his ragged, ash-covered hair as he stared up at the stars, closer than ever. A sharp shiver ran down his spine as he looked down at the shattered remains of Logstedshire. His blue eyes blurred, bright and liquid. Tears ran down his cheeks unchecked, but he no longer bothered to brush them away.
Nothing mattered anymore. His home didn't want him, his brother had abandoned him, his best friend had turned his back on him. Dream was right. Nobody really cared about him. And wasn't that a terrifying thought? Not anymore... Nobody cared about him anymore. Not even he himself cared about him. Why would he do that? Dream, he said it, he always said it, and it was true, it was true, it was true. He was annoying, by Prime, he was insufferable, why would anyone want to be around him? He was better off just getting out of the way himself. On his own terms. He wasn't going to die for Dream. Not for Dream.
Or, Tommy is tired of his exile, and Dream had left him. Nothing really mattered anymore.
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Sequel to ‘Princeps.’ Harry has changed time in a way he never anticipated, and now he has to deal with followers, assassination attempts from Voldemort, questions from Dumbledore, and being Hogwarts’s first returning Defense Against the Dark Arts professor in a decade.
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- Part 14 of From Litha to Lammas 2020
- Part 2 of Princeps
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"Techno?"
"Yeah Tommy?"
"What does the sky look like?"
Techno paused, the question, like most of Tommy's questions made his heart ache for reasons he didn't understand.
"I'll show it to you one day" he doesn't know why he says that, he knows by now not to make promises he doesn't know he can keep.
"Really?"
"I promise" and he swears to himself he'll find a way to keep it.
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Or Techno is a hero on a mission that quickly gets derailed when he meets Tommy, a boy who's spent his whole life locked in one room with only Dream, the biggest villain of the century, for company.
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- Part 1 of Born to Fly, Destined to Burn
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“Tommy, tell me this. Why would Dream, the most powerful man on this godforsaken server, go after you?”
Tommy doesn’t budge, accustomed to Wilbur and his tirades, the way they were sometimes at his expense.
“I don’t know, Wilbur, why does anyone do anything?” he says, “I’m too fun.”aka my ten thousandth 'wilbur finds out about exile' fic, bc i have issues
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- Part 28 of Dream smp
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the stars and their children by bonesandthebees (bonesandcacti)
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Dream SMP
14 Jan 2023
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Yes. Wilbur had to bite his tongue to keep the answer from spilling out of his mouth, because yes he wanted more. Of course he wanted more. He wanted to be more than the bastard prince. He wanted to be more than a mistake his mother made before she married Tommy’s father.
But that wasn’t the role he had been cast for in his life.
“It doesn’t matter,” Wilbur said instead. “When Tommy turns eighteen he’ll be crowned King, and I will be his advisor. He’ll be a good king, I’ll make sure of it.”
or, as the bastard prince of the planet of Eldingvegr, Wilbur has always known he was never meant for greatness. That was his younger brother's destiny. Wilbur's job was simply to try and make sure Tommy could fulfill that destiny.
That becomes decidedly more difficult when the brothers are betrayed, and are forced to flee their home planet. With the Essempi Empire being one of the largest imperial powers in the universe, the only place that can offer them refuge from Emperor Dream is Zephys IV—capital planet of the Antarctic Empire, ruled by the ruthless Emperor Philza.
(aka, space royalty au)
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- Part 1 of and the stars reached back
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under the brine by bonesandthebees (bonesandcacti)
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Dream SMP
10 Feb 2022
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Wilbur’s breathing hitched as he looked into the pale eyes of the dead boy. Unlike before, his lips were no longer blue, and there was no more seaweed stuck in his blonde curls. He was sitting up now, the waves soaking the bottom of his pants as he sat on the sand across from Wilbur.
“You-”
“I’m not dead, Wil,” the boy said, the words tumbling out of him in a rush. “I’m not dead, don’t fucking listen to them when they say I’m dead because I’m not. You know I’m not!”
“I-I saw your body,” Wilbur stammered, unsure of how the dead boy knew his name.
“It’s not me! I don’t know what the fuck that thing was, but I’m not dead! You can feel it, can’t you?” The boy pleaded, his voice cracking as he started crawling on the sand towards Wilbur. “You have to save me, Wil. Please, you need to get me out of here!”
or, Wilbur finds a dead body at the beach, and that's only the start of his problems.
or or, crimeboys enjoyers just trust me on this I gotchu
