6 Works by illwoosion
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we share the same nose (and the same tongue we use to lie) by illwoosion
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF
22 Dec 2021
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wilbur watson is an open-mic musician at a shitty, grimy local pub who sings of a little brother with a missing face. little does he know, that exact face is to be found on a starry-eyed teen who sits smack-bang in the centre of his audience, hanging onto his every note.
(or, tommy comes home to a family that never wanted to abandon him in the first place.)
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the year is 2120.
eight astronauts are about to embark on mission EXPT-1117, codename: SUNRISE.
their mission: SAVE THE UNIVERSE.
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- Part 1 of space oddity!
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tommy is the fire that burns their land, their small section of world, in glowing fervour. he brings attachment and sparks joy into the hearts of homes. his skin is forever hot to the touch, and there's a vicious spark in his eyes that have yet to die out. this boy is the sun; if extinguished, their universe is gone.
dream is the oxygen they breathe; the air that fans the flame, or blows it out entirely. no matter how much the people of his smp say they hate him, dream knows the truth: they need him- they crave his ruling and the games he creates for them.
and escaping this damned prison cell is just another one of his little games.
(in which i compare tommy to fire, tubbo to earth, and dream to air.)
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stardust comes in many forms, but yunho likes it best curled up at his side, clinging hard to his torso, face pressed against his chest, snoring softly, smelling of sugar and honey. or, even better, kissing his lips hard and sitting in his lap as the hours float by. either way, yunho doesn't mind.
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“why are you so insistent i’m from the clouds?”
“why are you so insistent you’re not?”
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in illusion city, there's a small treehouse.
small, but sturdy.
sturdy enough to comfortably hold eight boys, who are currently watching movies and munching on popcorn.
inside the treehouse, an assortment of sickly candy, sugary snacks and people litter the oak floor. the eight boys are huddled close together, bodies piled upon each other, finding comfort in each other's company.
outside, the electric telephone wires buzz. the crickets chirp. the owls hoot. the city stalls.
welcome to illusion city, population: 9