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    [July 1st 2022 Update: This completed story is now dedicated to Technoblade. We will miss you so, so much. Fuck cancer.]

    (Somewhere else, a madman presses a button.
    Somewhere else, Wilbur Soot succeeds.)

    Tommy relived the moment L'Manburg blew up every time he closed his eyes, whether it was to blink, or to sleep. He heard the screams, cut off before they could even gain any true weight by detonations so loud that his ears still rung. He saw Tubbo, wide eyed and petrified as realization dawned. He knew he saw none of it, and yet it was so clear that it haunted him. A wretched dream, made worse by the guilt that plagued his every breath.

    Out of all the people to survive. Out of everyone.

    Why was it them?

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    Wilbur blows everything to hell on the day of the Manburg festival, just like he wanted. When the ashes settle, it's just Tommy and Technoblade. It's just them, healing up in a world that never wanted them.

    (And then it isn't, and the world is already upside down, so it only makes sense for gravity to give up on them entirely.)

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    04 Nov 2020

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    my FAVE, I don't need notes to recognise this fic lol, 12 anyway tho

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