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hpurplicious · 1 year

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" Our Friend Is A Magician " is a benchtrio-centric AU where Tommy and Tubbo meets an amateur magician named Ranboo in their expedition in the city of Lowelle, who's main goal is to spread joy to the people

But little did they know....there lies secrets that unfold with their unexpected friendship and endeavors they soon face

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Chapters

Prologue (still a W.I.P)

More will soon to come....if I don't get demotivated hopefully

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Characters

" The Main (Bench)Trio "

>> Tommy Crofter (he/him)

The youngest son of Phil Crofter and Kristin Crofter. He is not afraid to speak his mind a lot of the times, maybe it's because of his loud voice that people tends to find annoying.

He may seem unapproachable especially with his demeanor, but he has a soft side and is really thoughtful.

He really cares about the people that treat him well, and he knows everyone has boundaries and all that. He just tends to light heartedly mess around at times.

He's, surprisingly, responsible and holds himself accountable whenever he makes mistakes. Whenever he apologizes, you can tell by his low voice that he means it.

Despite that, he can go a bit too far and find himself in deep trouble. Like that one time he fought with a jock back at high school after the guy pushed him one too many times, or when he messed with a demon that cursed him into a frog for being rude. Quite the encounter, one may say.

Did I mention he wants to be the greatest filmmaker one could imagine? He does like some vlogging of some parts of his life and especially his travels with his friends. He loves capturing memories live on his phone's camera and editing them to give them some flare and entertaining bits.

>> Tubbo Briggs (he/him)

Tommy's bestest friend since pre school and the younger brother of Niki.

Bold, impulsive and unafraid is the three things that best describes this brunette. He jumps into action when an idea sparks and will do anything to turn it into a reality.

Sometimes he's too aware or oblivious, there's no in between really. He can spot an evil spirit nearby when he sees one yet an unassuming magical item he found on a stone pedestal could lead him to being in serious danger. Tommy or Ranboo (or both, rarely) would try to stop him in doing so. He became less and less endangered by whatever is out in the unknown thanks to Ranboo's supervisions.

Even with all of that, he makes sure that he doesn't forget his trusty bag filled with necessities he needs to sustain and defend himself or with his friends. He knows that he'll be ready to face whatever encounters they end up with; big or small.

He is a bit loud and energetic at times but sometimes he's just chill. He's quite the silly guy.

And oh yeah, he loves taking photos of his adventures, even the times where they almost got either stuck somewhere or fighting some hostile beast. But he mostly takes photos of the environment, because it looks cool and really nice to look at, y'know?

>> Magician Ranboo (he/they)

Adopted at the age of 5 and raised by two lovely women in a cottage within a forest, who then sets off to become the magician he wishes to be and stumbles upon two boys the same age as them. They befriend the two (it's actually the two trying to befriend him and he just goes along cause he is quite lonely anyways) and ventured alongside with.

He is determined to become the greatest magician to bring joy to the people all around and to show that magic is, in fact, an actual thing and aren't just mind tricks most think it is.

Besides using his magic for his shows, he also uses it for his daily routine. Like when he uses teleportation to get around most of the time or how he makes objects levitate towards him when it's a couple of meters away from him. He is an amateur anyways so anymore complex magic spells are yet to be practiced by him, hopefully he doesn't accidentally use it to destroy or hurt something/somebody. To add on, he uses a magic wand to use his magic. Without it, he's pretty much powerless unless he hones it even without the wand, which takes a lot of training to do.

Did I mention they're an amateur still?

They're still trying to work himself up to more complez and effective spell casting within their journey.

In his show facade, he is seen as enthusiastic and silly up the stage, and when the curtains go down, his personality shifts as he lets out an exhausted sigh. It's fun for the most part to entertain, but god damn it's very tiring. He doesn't like being bothered during his rest times, and when he is, boy you will not be meeting the same fantastical man that was up the stage earlier.

Whenever they see someone oppressed or in trouble, he'll come running and defend the inferior one. They'd try to talk it out first, but once threatened, he'll use his magic to put a stop to it. Unless it is a hostile beast they are facing, he makes sure that neither the victim or the oppressors gets hurt.

Don't want to be imprisoned and receive a terrible reputation to his magician career (as well as other innocent magicians that roam around the world).

They're pretty selfless, putting others before himself in most situations; especially ones that may cost their life. Whether it means saving their friends or striking a deal to make sure his mothers are left unharmed by whatever evil dares to hurt them. They will die for his loved ones if he has no other choice even (but I hope it doesn't come to that)

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(This is all the characters I can show right now, I'm yet to work on the rest of the people related to them)

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qsmpheadcannons · 8 months

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Can we talk abt how Philza called Techno ‘uncle techno’ on stream today?

I know he literally meant nothing by it but I’ve never questioned the SBI family dynamic stronger than in that moment.

Like there are so many possibilities; is he ‘uncle’ bc he’s Wilbur’s brother and therefore Talulah’s uncle, or is he ‘uncle’ bc he’s Phil’s brother and therefore Chayanne’s uncle which makes more sense when you consider that Phil adopted Talulah. OR is he Phil’s uncle and is called uncle like how some cultures don’t distinguish between aunt/uncle and great aunt/great uncle.

And if he is Phil’s uncle, whose his sibling that parented Phil?

Like I said, he probably meant nothing by it, but still fun to think abt.

Edit: I already said this in the comments but just in case it gets buried I’ll say it here too to clear up any confusion; I know the eggs call everyone close to the them tio/tia, this was just a fun thing for people to think on- like an au idea.

#philza minecraft #qsmp #live stream #technoblade #head cannon #sbi #sbi au #i miss him

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octavianstar · 11 months

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A New Au?

Hello hello...it's been a few months since I've been active. And lately I've been kinda busy lately with my life as well as other things, and I am probably going to be very offscript on this since this isn't a Twisted Wonderland AU.

I know, it's been a while since I update it however there will be more posts coming soon I promise. And it will take some time too, so thank you for your patience.

Soo in this Au is a Damp x Qsmp crossover, but here's the twist.. Both the Qsmp eggs and the Damp Children are the next generation. Meaning they would particularly take up the roles of either their parent(s) or role models.

Such as..

Shroud (the spider) as Tommyinnit

Chayanne as Technoblade (and possibly Philza)

Tallulah as Wilbur Soot

Michael as Tubbo

Leonarda as Foolish

Juannaflippa as Slimecicle

Tilin as Quackity

And so on. But of course in this au there will be practical changes along the way to make the Aug a little more sense. Like with Dapper and Skeppy Jr. are likely to be brothers, or have a strong brother-love bond that would stick together like how Bbh and Skeppy's friendship is felt with.

And Chayanne is a possible chances of both being Philza and Technoblade (cause I am not sure who else might be Philza) but I would think since he is canonically one of the older eggs in the Qsmp, it would make sense that he would be 'the older sibling' of the family dynamic with Tallulah and Shroud (despite shroud being the actual oldest but has that gremlin energy like Tommy). Having a little fun idea of a Gen AU of the SBI family dynamic.

Also for Tilin and Tallulah, this will be more of a sisterly rivalry/enemy energy because I wanted it to be. The reason that being it would be very weird and creepy if this becomes the next TNT duo (However it can be just a enemies to friends trope, no romantic relationships nor any intentions of this matter.) ship since they are both have a sort of 'fatherly bond' relatively or not with Quackity.

As for the other eggs (Bobby, Pomme, Richarlyson, Ramón) will figure out which place/roles they would want to be.

As for Our favorite egg, Gegg, it would pretty fucking funny if he's secretly be either Dream XD that would probably be an absolute menace to Leonarda or rather tragic if he (Spoilers if you haven't watch the Dsmp Lore) becoming the slime version of Slimecicle after getting pushed off by purpled.

Oh, which reminds me. There is a possible chances that Drista would be Dream. However she would be a very good Dream XD, but I'll mainly let you guys decide.

There will be more intel of this Au because I wanted to be a little fun experience and a fun experiment to try out and see how things go. And I will perhaps see what other updates I can do and also find some roles that might fit for the story (and perhaps bring some cameos from other smps).

Other than that, I hope you'd like this idea and hope to see a little more ideas about it. But yea, I'll be back with more updates soon. Until then, I'll see in the next one!

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sunnythdmsbi · 7 months

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Oh oh honestly if u wanna read a cool rise comic @revitalizationrat has a sickass future comic (also thank you for the follow, have a super awesome mega cool time here :D)

Also what does sbi stand for? (i have a hunch but im curious)

Ooh, thanks for the recommendation. SBI stands for Sleepy Bois Inc. It's a name that stands for four content creators/friends that have a sort of family dynamic.

One, Philza Minecraft, two Technoblade, three, Wilbur Soot, and four, Tommyinnit. But irl they're Phil, Alex, Will, and Tom. They've been friends for years, but recently, Techno passed away a little over a year ago to sarcoma and lung cancer. It broke everyone's hearts, even mine. You probably know him since he's such a legend in the Minecraft community. It was a really rough time for all of them.

Now, after the DSMP ended, Phil is on a new SMP called QSMP that Quackity made. Will's band, Lovejoy, blew up a while back, and so him and his mates are constantly on tour. Tommy's just living his best life in Brighton with his mates. He makes videos he loves and is working on super cool projects. He's got a girlfriend now, too.

Theirs been a lot of fanart, animations, songs, and even fanfictions for these group of four. Phil also has a wife, so her and Phil are like the parental figures of the group. At some point, Tommy's two best friends, Ranboo and Tubbo, were sort of a part of the dynamic.

I'm pretty sure I didn't need to say all that since you probably already know them. But if you really don't, then I recommend checking them out. Ahem, thanks for coming into my asks. I appreciated your questions :]

#sbi #technoblade #rottmnt

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bonesandthebees · 9 months

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[Phil squeezed his shoulder once, and warmth flooded through his chest. “Well, it’s a good thing you’re not the Pythia tonight. You’re one of us.”]

It’s time for the most wholesome moment of the chapter: full sbi family dynamics! Because Phil doesn’t say Deathlings, Wilbur is not a Deathling, he wouldn’t want to be called one. But he’s one of them. He can be one of them without having to be a Deathling. He could have that. And he might be reading between those lines (maybe a little too far) and Tommy definitely is.

[“Wait, is our cover story that we’re a family?”] I don’t know if that was Phil’s intended implication, it’s hard to read because he gets thrown of by Tommy ‘confessing’ that he told the officer they were brothers. This again shows how Phil and Techno don’t quite get the extent of the codependency and how Wilbur and Tommy’s relationship truly works.

And it’s kind of an offer. Tommy says [“I told the officer he was my older brother”] and he means “I think of him as my older brother”. They aren’t at a point where it can be said that way, but the implication is there. The offer of what they could be. And this is Tommy letting Phil (his father figure) know how he feels about Wilbur and he does it in front of him so everyone can get on the same line.

But Wilbur is so damn fast to decline the offer by turning it into a joke. He’s so fast to shut it down and deny himself the indulgence. I’m pretty sure it’s fear of rejection. It’s important to note that he says [“Tommy, c’mon, I don’t think anyone would buy that Phil’s old enough to have a kid in his twenties,”]. He’s not declining his bond with Tommy. He’s not saying they can’t be brothers. He can barely think about it, but he does want it. He’s saying Phil can’t be his dad.

And now Phil sees through that. Or maybe he doesn’t. Either way, he reestablished the offer and makes it clear he doesn’t mind by saying they can use that as a cover on the way back. And it’s not saying that they are like a family. Wilbur is correct in that, but it’s very much an offer of what they could be. They aren’t quite there yet, but they could become a little family if that’s what Wilbur wants. They would love to take him.

It’s also very interesting how this entire conversation is had as the Pythia. It started out with the role being the problem, being the threat. But now Wilbur is hiding behind that role. He’s the Pythia. He doesn’t have a family. He’s putting that distance between them and denying himself that love because he never had a family and he doesn’t know what to do with it.

P.S. you can very much tell how invested I am in this dynamic by how I went from global thoughts, to analysing every line. In my defence, there’s so much to read between the lines here. There’s double subtext in some cases. It’s very fun!

(3/3)

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YEAHHH we all knew the family dynamics were gonna come into play eventually lol. and it's no surprise that tommy is the one who decides to push it.

it's definitely an offer like you said. he's telling phil and techno how he views wilbur already and what he wants them to be. in a lot of ways wilbur and tommy are already there, they just haven't put it in words. but phil and techno are lagging a bit behind.

and also like you said, when wilbur rejects it he's not rejecting tommy. even if he won't admit it out loud, he knows his and tommy's bond is familial at this point. he knows that if he told tommy he wanted to call him his brother, tommy would say yes. but it's phil he's uncertain about.

phil gets a sense of what wilbur wants from that convo but he's not sure. he doesn't want to push too fast and he also doesn't want to admit to himself how attached he's grown to this traumatized 22 year old he (indirectly) kidnapped. but phil cares for wilbur a lot, and wants him to know he doesn't mind that closeness. which is why he also asks soon after that if wilbur had any family before he became the pythia, and when wilbur says no, suddenly he understands that wilbur very likely views him as a father figure or is going to if he doesn't already. and he's not entirely sure how he feels about that, but he's not against the idea at all.

the pythia doesn't have any family and that's okay, that's how it's supposed to be. it's okay to reject the offered family dynamic because he's the pythia and if the pythia rejects it (or if phil and techno reject him) it means nothing bc that's the way it should be. it isn't about what wilbur wants.

i'm so glad you enjoyed this scene it definitely took a bit of balancing to write :D

#ask #spruce anon #glass ch 24

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riacte · 4 months

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screw it. give me your ten fanfic teams I’ll do it

Hiiii brave soldier in my inbox hiiiiiiii (also if you do end up posting whatever, please don't mention me by name lmao although I feel like some people will figure it out anyway lol)

I think SBI / Purple4 HAS to be top place. Like there's basically no contention. They changed the world. If you sort the MCC tag by kudos, the first page is basically SBI found family with some hermit Tommy / watcher Grian.

[Puts on my hermit bias lenses] (Everything other than the above is hermit / hermit adjacent I know nothing about anything else) Blue9 is second place to me (I'm biased) (they have a dedicated Ao3 tag) (there are 14 fics). Mint19 also deserves high honours because it is SOOOOO Tumblr fandom influenced like we seriously put them in maid dresses?? It became part of Renchanting lore?? Very very sexy??? Hmm????

People have been asking for Boatem team so uhh Grian Scar Impulse Pearl I guess (SORRY MUMBO). Lime Life winners. Grian's various Pride teams. I think Scott Tango Jimmy (someone) would also drive the Ranchers / FH people crazy. [Digging around dynamics with clout on twt] and uhhhh Scar Grian Joel Jimmy. Bad boys plus desert duo I think people are gonna eat it up right. Right. Is that how clout works

You know what, the hermit bias is too much. I'll pull up the stats from the MCC tag on Ao3 and. Oh. Um. [Hermit bias lenses clatter to the ground]

No Romantic Relationship(s) (64) Wilbur Soot & Technoblade & TommyInnit & Phil Watson | Philza (50) Wilbur Soot & TommyInnit (45) Clay | Dream/GeorgeNotFound (Video Blogging RPF) (42) Toby Smith | Tubbo & TommyInnit (35) Clay | Dream & GeorgeNotFound & Sapnap (Video Blogging RPF) (26) Technoblade & Phil Watson | Philza (26) Clay | Dream & Sapnap (Video Blogging RPF) (23) Ranboo & Toby Smith | Tubbo (20) Technoblade & TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF) (19)

.... If you want stats they're here I guess. Also I'm pretty sure there was at least one Wilbur/Ace Race fic which is soooo funny to me.

Lime14 has three fics (all by me). Pink9 has six fics. I pioneered the Lime11, Purple13, and Mint19 tags (they each have one fic). Shoutout to the tag wranglers and I'm sorry I should've tagged them better 😭 aLSO I just realised they have tags for events?? Like there's 15 fics in the MCC17 tag?? Do I have to tag back everything lmao

Y'know what, regardless of cast it's actually cute that there are so many Gen fics and fics with No Romantic Relationships. We all love that found family friendship shit. And I'm sorry that this wasn't very helpful because I'm throwing spaghetti to the wall and hoping it sticks haha

#ask box #answered #im a simple blog. the biggest thing they can do is blue9 reunion [again].#looking through the tag on ao3 is fascinating tbh i love reading the summaries #it makes for a good fic setting tbh. angst. competition. fluff. winning. likeee #oh my god do i have to add back the mcc9 tag to all of my fics. help #o7 tag wranglers + im sorry

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firesnap · 2 years

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Someone has finally broken me into believing that, to some extent, Tommy and Wilbur are going to be involved in this new dsmp thing. I am a little sad, a little bitter, and a touch contemplative.

Because here's the thing, as much as I love Wilbur's writing, a lot of things I like about canon in the dsmp was a mix of his writing, accidental canon and people editing/fixing things when he went too far. Like, I know there's a feeling I enjoy everything he's ever done on the server and I haven't. There are some decisions he's made I wish he hadn't (cough limbo) and some I'm glad people stood up to him and said "no" to as well (Wilbur aging somehow while dead being one, the canon ages of Tommy and Tubbo another, so on).

And I think to myself, could you create the scenarios and situations that led him (and fandom) to piece together a really cool story and the characters that people grew attached to?

Example -- I think storywise it was great for Technoblade to say no to the full SBI family dynamic. SBI in canon are complicated and messy and full of misunderstandings and projected feelings that just couldn't exist if they were all related.

Techno said himself that his character was an old friend of Phil's. Phil embraced the family dynamic with Wilbur and the former protégé/old friend role in his friendship with Techno. Wilbur hints he grew up in some extent with Techno and, when you combine that with how Wilbur acted around Techno, you get a kid who very much wanted to impress this important person his life and was looking for some sort of family connection outside of dad.

Then he finds that through Tommy and Tommy gets to feel like he has a family through Wilbur-- he knows all the tales of Phil being the bravest man that ever was. He knows Wilbur thinks Philza's brave because being alone doesn't seem to scare Phil like it does them. Techno is a figure of near mythic proportions.

And Techno and Phil grew up with Wilbur, but they didn't see Wilbur change like Tommy did. They didn't see a Wilbur with a streak of mischief and a naïve heart and a desire to make a difference and be something for everyone and how it crushed him. They don't understand like Tommy does how Wilbur destroyed something he loved and not just a country (part of the reason they were, particularly Philza, able to justify Doomsday).

Phil's got a child who feels like he was actually a stranger and another kid who is a stranger but reminds him too much of the one who left home. Techno has a kid who was raised on exaggerated tales of his greatness and the literal ghost of his best friend's child following him around. Tommy feels like they should be a family, that if stories worked out they would be, and can't figure out how to make the pieces fit or where he really belongs.

Brothers that fought and then did shitty things to each other just doesn't compare to complicated mix of found family, some blood family, and trying to figure out how the lines blur and cross and tangle as time goes on. I just... I don't see them getting that perfect blend of complicated and fucked again and i don't know if I want them to even try.

SBI in RP worked because they all added things and challenged each other's ideas until they formed something messy but incredibly fun. I guess I can't really imagine a dsmp without that now.

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mcytrauma · 2 years

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― tommyinnit’s clinic for supervillains

author - thebonesandthebees (bonesandcacti) status - completed length - 26 chapters / 188.6k words dynamics - SBI, bench trio, the syndicate worldbuilding - superheroes & supervillains au genre/tropes - angst, hurt/comfort / found family, dark!SBI content warnings - (should mostly be tagged in chapter notes) graphic depictions of violence, miscommunication, temporary character death, graphic depictions of injury, implied/referenced murder, implied/referenced child abuse, the consequences of a capitalist society (/hj), lots of blood, vomit, mentions of broken bones (& bones in general), derealization, reality confusion, dream sequence-y plot points, panic attacks, manipulation, kidnapping, tommy innit is Constantly in pain but it’s fine, self-harmful behavior

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“W-What do you- I mean can I- are you here to rob us?” The person managed to stammer out.

Siren snorted. “No. I’m just here to order some food.”

“Wh-What about him?” The cashier asked, glancing at Tommy. “Did you- did you kidnap him?”

“I mean… yeah, let’s go with that in case this ends up on the news,” Siren shrugged, looking back at Tommy. “I kidnapped you, right?”

“Yeah, sure,” Tommy agreed, knowing that if they said he was kidnapped, it would keep people from getting suspicious of why he was seen in public with Siren. “Anyway, can I get the chicken nuggets happy meal, with a coke?”

or, how Tommy—who is not a hero, or a villain, or even a vigilante—saves the life of one of L'Manberg's most feared supervillains, and accidentally ends up becoming the resident doctor for every supervillain in town (and maybe gets a family along the way too).

thoughts - this was so good. so well written, the character interactions were bEAUTIFUL. i don’t know what to do with myself after reading this fic. i will never recover /pos. seriously though, highly recommend this fic, especially if you like superhero AUs. the author spins tommy in a way that’s much different than i’ve ever seen him written before (/pos), and he’s got a lot of depth. he’s not just a little ball of chaos. he also doesn’t have super OP abilities, which is really cool to see. overall just an amazing fic /gen

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quotemenevervore · 2 years

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Ok, so here me out. What if Phil or techno made the potion for whenever Phil has nesting instincts(or techno; I think you said that he and Phil had similar instincts).

So I have plans for fics involving sbi in the au, but I’ll go ahead and talk about them here too :)

They knew about the potion before it was even introduced to the manhunts or the SMP. As both have similar instincts, they both use the potion to help the other out when it gets bad. Both are unfortunately too stubborn to let the other know when it’s getting rough, so it’s usually the one playing prey to initiate it since they’ve both gotten very good at reading the other.

Tommy and Wilbur sometimes get involved with noms too, but not to the extent of some of the others on the server. Wilbur is also an avian hybrid, but his instincts don’t get to a point where he loses control, like Quackity. Usually, someone’s willing to help if he explains the situation to them. Usually it’s the other sbi members, but once he started pestering Quackity upon Las Nevadas being made and accidentally let slip to him that he had instincts, and Quackity straight up went “oh shit you need help with that?” He explained upon the shocked look he received that he and Sapnap have been using the shrinking potion and helping with instincts the other was fighting with. He didn’t mention his instincts hitting him harder than the other avians, but Wilbur has once found him borderline feral once, so he knows. The duo even begins to help each other out if Quackity’s so bad he wouldn’t be able to find anyone else.

Tommy is not an avian hybrid, and he gets nommed constantly for time outs. Sometimes when he’s getting overly rowdy, or he does something that makes others mad, he gets time outs by being nommed. He’s never been scared of it, but sometimes he craves the comfort it brings him sometimes. Wilbur’s the first to find that out, and slowly more people who can safely nom figure it out. Quackity and Sapnap have both also nommed Tommy at some point when the kid was going through a rough patch.

Phil and Techno wind up being the ones who nom Tommy and Wilbur the most, and nobody noms Techno or Phil other than the other.

Sometimes Techno wakes up at night cold thanks to them living in the arctic and can’t fall back asleep, or the voices become too much for him to handle. Phil wakes up pretty easily, makes them tea, puts the shrinking potion in the other’s cup with his consent, and they’ll spend the night curled up by the fireplace, Techno resting peacefully in the avian’s crop. Techno never really catches Phil in a bad state, but sometimes he does find the other upset about something of the past and he’ll do the same thing.

There we are! I know the question had originally been about techno and Phil but they are kinda a package deal with the family dynamic, so I went ahead and introduced the other two too!

#mcyt g/t #mcyt vore #safe vore #soft vore #mcyt gt #vore talk #shrunken manhunt #g/t vore #asks #love talking about this au honestly #I just woke up from a fat nap and I’m ready to type again lol

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dreamsmp-fanfic-prompts · 3 years

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I know when Technoblade de-canonized the SBI family dynamic some people didn’t exactly agree with the decision. But honestly, I think it was a big win for SBI family dynamic fans. Mostly because the reason he stated that it wasn’t canon was because it made no sense for Technoblade’s character - which implies that if they were family, Technoblade’s character wouldn’t have allowed any of the shit that happened in canon to happen because he values his loyalty to family over ideals.

Which basically means if you want to have a canon divergent dream smp AU where SBI family is canon, you have to rewrite all of Technoblade’s actions because - according to Technoblade himself - it would be ooc to not.

Which is the funniest thing to me.

It also makes me think of some funny alternatives to what happened in canon, so here’s a short list of some differences/scenes that I think could work in an AU where SBI was an actual family. Also, Tubbo, because he would be canonically adopted in this AU.

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Technoblade: Wilbur, have you been lying to Phil in your letters?

Wilbur:...

Wilbur: I may have embellished a few details here, left out some details there. Nothing too important.

Technoblade: You've been exiled from the country you founded and now your living in a ravine.

Wilbur: It’s fine, Techno. Look, I plan to blow up a country. You love taking down governments. Just keep this small secret from Phil?

Technoblade, exasperated sigh: Two options. The first, you come with me willingly. The second, I will drag you to Phil with a baby leash. Make your choice.

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Technoblade dragging a very reluctant Wilbur, a sulking Tommy and an indifferent Tubbo on baby leashes in one hand, an axe in the other: Phil, Wilbur’s country has been taken over by a tyrant and he tried to have me secretly help him destroy it. Also, he probably should go to therapy.

Philza: Why do my children keep getting involved in wars? Where did I go wrong in parenting?

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Tommy: Yeah, so that’s basically what happened. All caught up.

Technoblade: I don’t even have netherite armor...

Tommy: Why do you need netherite armor?

Technoblade: Because I need every advantage I can get if I’m going to kill Dream.

Tommy: Techno no-

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Wilbur: You’re the worst.

Technoblade: I’m not letting you blow yourself up.

Wilbur: Why not?

Technoblade: WHAT DO YOU MEAN ‘WHY NOT’? I FEEL LIKE THE ANSWER IS OBVIOUS!

#dream smp #technoblade #wilbur soot #philza #tommyinnit #tubbo #sbi #not a prompt

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prrism · 2 years

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Idk if ur taking requests or not but if u are then I would like to request a c!phil x pregnant reader only if ur comfortable!!!!

Interesting first request let me tell ya. Sooo… it’s not that I’m uncomfortable with the idea, it’s just I’ve never written romance before, idk it’s not my cup of tea… but this was never specified to be romance so I sorta worked around the idea. I hope it’s still to your liking my dear anon! (and if it’s not I’m sorry) I’ll be sure to make a proper rules list for anyone who wants to make a request soon

Cut Out For This

Summary: It’s lucky for you to have a friend like Phil who can help calm you down when you start feeling overwhelmed with way too many thoughts and emotions over your pregnancy

Characters: Philza x Pregnant!Reader, the rest of the sbi are here too because why not

Relationships: platonic, familial (sbi dynamic baby!)

Pronouns: she/her/they

Warnings: panic attacks, mentions of abusive relationship, implied sexual assault (don’t worry it turns nice and fluffy quickly) is there more that I’m missing? idk let me know if there is

It's been 5 months since you discovered you were pregnant, the morning sickness was finally gone which was very reliving for you but there were still other things weighing on your mind. The idea of a child, your child, coming into the world was insane making you wonder what they’d be like, would they like you? Would they look more like you or… the other half… You shudder and shake your head away from such thoughts, it shouldn’t matter what they’ll look like anyways, they’ll be yours and you’ll love them no matter what. But what if you mess up? What if they don’t end up liking you and think it’s weird they only have a mother and no father. What if you’re not cut out for this after all? Your head was now rushing with all sorts of what if’s… and other scenarios, overwhelming you. The room felt like it was spinning, the air felt heavier then normal, you couldn’t see straight, it was all starting to feel like more then you were ready for.

"(Y/n)?… Hey, it’s alright. There’s no need to cry." A calm voice followed by a hand gently placing itself on your shoulder pulls you away from your thoughts, you didn’t even realize you were crying until the hand on your shoulder moves to help wipe away some of the tears. You look up confused when you meet the eyes of your longtime friend, Philza.

"Ph-Phil? How long- when did- What are you doing here?" You fumble over your words a bit, trying to figure out what he was doing your house.

"Well we were out by the village and decided to pay a visit to see how you were doing, good thing too." He explains, making you confused all over again.

"We?" You raise an eyebrow and wipe away another stray tear before a voice cuts in.

"Why's auntie (y/n) crying? Is it because they’re getting fat?" Phil nearly chokes on his own spit, while you stare shocked at the 4 year old standing in the door way.

"Tommy watch your words!" Wilbur scolds, while Techno slaps him upside the head.

"Ow! Why you gotta hit so hard!?!" Tommy’s face scrunches up in anger as he tries to glare daggers into his older brothers. The three of them start arguing in the doorway, while you just shake your head rubbing at your temples, all that crying from earlier gave you a slight headache.

"Boys! Do ya mind waiting downstairs for now. Me and (y/n) are trying to have a bit of grownup talk." Phil says in a more stern voice. Once the three of them are out of the room he turns his attention back over to you. "Are you alright?"

"I’m fine, I know Tommy means no harm with his comment." You wave him off.

"You know that wasn’t what I was referring to." Phil sighs with a worried look. You swallow the lump in your throat and nod in understanding, taking a breath before finally saying what’s really on your mind.

"Do you think I’m cut out for this? Being a parent I mean. I… it’s just this was never planned for, but it’s not like I don’t want this either! I still don’t know what to expect, or what to make of everything. What if the kid doesn’t like me or runs off because I wasn’t good enough! What if-… what if they find me again and see the kid! I don’t- I can’t-" You feel like your going to start hyperventilating, only to stop when you’re gently pulled forward, arms and wings wrapping around you in a comforting hug, being mindful not to squish you too hard.

"Hey, it’s going to be alright. Just breath." He says softly as you slowly return the hug, taking a few minutes to calm your breathing and recollect yourself. "Listen, I know you’re going to be a great mother. You wanna know why I know that?" He pauses a second before continuing when you give a small nod. "It’s because you are so much stronger then you give yourself credit for, and you’re not going to be alone in this. I mean look at me, take care of 3 boys on my own, it’s been rough but you’ve been there to help me through it, that’s why you’re their favourite aunt."

"Pretty sure I’m their only aunt." You say, cracking a small smile as you pull away from the hug. Phil chuckles a little at this.

"Still, the boys love you, so I’m sure your own child is going to love you too." You let out a small hum, your smile getting bigger for a second before dropping again.

"What about-"

"Don’t you dare think about them. They’re not worth the time." Phil quickly cuts you off. "But if it ever did come to that, well… they’d have to get through me and the boys first."

"Thanks Phil. Really helps put me at ease." You sigh with relief, your smile returning.

"Of course. And if you ever need any tips for child care, I’m more then willing to help."

"You know, you’re right," you say, a mischievous smirk starting to crawl up your features. "I’ll ask for advice then make sure to do the opposite of what you say so I don’t end up raising another gremlin."

"Exactly!" He smiles, then pauses while you hold in a laugh as he processes what you just said. "Wait a minute, what’s that supposed to mean?"

"It means you’ve raised three gremlins. I thought that was obvious." You chuckle, Phil places a hand on his chest with a look of fake offence.

"Excuse me you helped me raise said 'gremlins'." He playfully retorts.

"Only when you visit me or I visit you, other then that they’re completely under your supervision."

"And what’s that supposed to mean?" He shoots you a playful glare while you just continue to smirk cheekily.

"Well, I mean if you ask me it takes a gremlin to raise gremlins sooo…" You joke, purposely trailing off your sentence.

"How dare you." Phil says dramatically, giving you a flick to the head.

"Phil! You’ve just attacked a pregnant woman! How could you!" You reply just as dramatically, placing the back of your hand against your forehead for extra effect. Neither of you can keep up the act as you both end up laughing together.

"At least you’re feeling better now, right?" Phil asks genuinely.

"Yeah, I’m feeling much better." You look over towards the doorway, seeing Wilbur quickly duck out of view making you chuckle. "I know you’re there, it’s alright to come out we’re done with our little grownup talk." You call. A few seconds pass before Wilbur reappears in the doorway, footsteps echo down the hall with Tommy popping in and shortly after Techno makes an appearance too.

"So when’s my new friends going to arrive? Wil told me you’re going to deliver a new friend for me, I wanna meet them as soon as possible!" Tommy beams obliviously. You look over at Wilbur who just shrugs awkwardly.

"It’s not that simple Tommy, but I promise you’ll get to meet them once they arrive." You say, not wanting to get into detail about everything. He huffs but nods anyways.

"Alrighty, I think it’s about time we head back home, don’t want auntie (y/n) feeling too crowded now do we." Phil instructs, getting some noises of complaint from them, saying it was too soon and that they should come back tomorrow to make sure everything is still fine.

"You guys know you’re always welcome to visit whenever." You say as you go to wave them off.

"Or you could always visit us." Phil remarks. You roll your eyes at him.

"Yes I know, but as of right now I am in no condition, or mood for that matter to be trekking through the tundra just to visit for a few hours." You remark back, earning a shrug from your friend.

"Worth a shot." He jokes. With that the four of them wave goodbye to you and you watch as they disappear into the distance. You let out a breath and look down at where your baby bump is, placing a hand on it softly.

"Don’t worry, they might be a little all over the place and crazy but they are some of the best people I know." You say, you knew the baby wouldn’t be able to hear you yet but as if reacting to your emotions you feel it move and can’t help but smile at the thought of what the future will hold for the both of you.

Again I’m really sorry if this turned out badly I don’t normally write this kinda stuff, but I wanted to give it a try

#dream smp #dream smp x reader #dream smp x platonic reader #dsmp x reader #dsmp x platonic reader #philza #philza x reader #sleepy bois inc #sleepy bois x reader #sbi x reader

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beaglesfoundindumpsters · 3 years

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im literally in love with that one hc, that tommy’s actual name is theseus, but he couldn’t pronounce it so he just goes by tommy

making it even better, what if he doesn’t even know that’s his name

like, what if everytime techno calls him theseus phil and wilbur knows that it’s his name, but tommy is just like, “whos that”

ALSO ALSO techno suggested the name because he likes greek mythology!

small techno: can we name him theseus? phil: why not? who is that anyway? small techno: hes a hero in greek mythology. phil: thats nice. i like that. theseus.

a few months later...

small wilbur: DAD! DAD! get in here!! theseus is about to say something!! phil, rushing in the room: what is he trying to say? small techno: i think hes trying to say his name. baby tommy: th... these.... tommy. tommy. phil: *laughs* i think he likes tommy. small wilbur: that could be his nickname!! phil: *ruffles wilbur’s hair* yeah, that’s good. *turns to tommy* hi tommy! welcome to the family.

haha, sbi brainrot

i literally love the family dynamic

but, we know, when their not having these cute moments, its so chaotic

also, what if everytime someone calls tommy theseus, he is like “thats not my name”, but no one has the heart to correct him?

young techno: Dad, theseus took my gapples. young tommy: my gapples. and that’s not my name, jerk. phil, rolling his eyes: tommy, give him his gapples young tommy: theyre mine. phil: we both know their not. young tommy: well, they are now!! phil: *sighs* techno, you can have some of my gapples. theyre in that chest over there. young techno: lame. *pushes tommy* have fun getting scolded, theseus. young tommy: thats not my name! just because youre all smart and stuff, doesnt mean that you get to call me your dumb greek names!

then, when tommy learns that theseus is his name, hes just so confused

techno: yeah, little theseus over there was burrowing under my house like a little racoon. (chat: RACOONINNIT) phil: tommy, why are you like this tommy: why do you always call me theseus? im not even that much like him. techno: did you literally miss my entire speech? tommy: whenever you start talking for more than five seconds i zone out. techno: well, if you were listenening to me, you would know why I call you theseus. tommy: you even called me theseus when we were kids, though ghostbur, from across the room: you still are a kid phil: hes right techno: i called you theseus because its your name tommy: no it isnt ghostbur: it is!! i was there when we named you tommy: phil, tell them that they’re wrong phil: theyre not wrong, though tommy: techno: phil: ghostbur: techno: HA! LOSER DOESNT KNOW HIS NAME! LAME ghostbur: i think its fine that you dont know your name, tommy *smiles because he is perfect and i love him as should everyon-* tommy: phil: tommy, did you seriously not know your name? youve lived sixteen years tommy: *proceeds to have existensial crisis* a few hours later tommy was still just sitting there muttering, “my name... its theseus. what kinda pussy name is that?”

AHISHDAISFH TUBBO TOO

WE NEED A LITTLE TUBBO IN HERE

once tommy and tubbo eventually make up, because they’re gonna become friends again, right? right?

this would take place almost right after they become friends again.

now, phil, ghostbur, and techno call tommy theseus all the time, just to be mean to him. also, this is outside of techno’s house, because that’s pretty much where tommy lives now, and i really need that sbi content.

techno: get back here!! dont take more gapples, theseus!!!! ghostbur: techno, here take some blue for your loss. techno: that’s great ghostbur, but I dont have infinite gold!!! ghostbur: we do have a lot of blue, though. phil, inventory full of all the blue ghostbur gave him: you can say that twice tommy: no! im gonna lose my absorbtion!! techno: YOU DONT NEED ABSORBTION tubbo: god, what did i miss phil: tubbo, why are you here? you put me under house arrest tubbo, smiling awkwardly: me and tommy made up? phil, eyebrow twitching: ghostbur: oh, i havent talked to you in a while, tubbo! how are you! i know theseus missed you a lot. tubbo, confused: theseus? isnt that the guy that techno went on that rant about...? phil: yeah. he really always did like greek mythology. he actually decided theseus’ name. tubbo: someone’s named theseus? cut to tommy, laughing maniacally, eating gapples while techno slowly goes insane: tubbo, looking at tommy, then at phil: tommy’s name is theseus. phil, nods tubbo, laughing at the irony: surely not ghostbur: its true! he just couldnt pronounce it when he was younger, so we all called him tommy tubbo: HEY, THESEUS! GIVE ME SOME GAPPLES tommy: you know too now? oh, this is a bad day techno: HA, YES TUBBO!

happy tommy happy tommy happy tommy

with his family and best friend

/rp of course

his name isnt actually theseus

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businessbois · 3 years

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“you’re the most orphan child i’ve ever met” an attempt at analysis of c!phil and c!tommy’s relationship

this is entirely an analysis of c!phil and c!tommy’s relationship. im not gonna be talking about morals or terrorism or really even wilbur or fundy because those are whole other points. just these two and the convoluted abyss of “canon”

title quote from technoblade here

manburg war- november 16th

doomsday- january 6th

butchers army day- december 16th

i mean phil’s first day, the manburg war, itself implies a lot of history and relationships with these characters. tommy shouts “philza minecraft” in joy and recognition when he sees him. phil says these two lines that confuse the hell out of me. “whatever tommy and tubbo do, i’ll follow them” and “i gotta take care of my kids.” again, “my kids” doesn’t have to mean biologically, he can just be a father figure, see them as his kids, but i suppose we retcon these? because of the relationship they imply that doesn’t really line up? “i’ll follow them” is a statement of devotion, loyalty. i’m not saying his goals couldn’t have changed from these, i’m saying that in order to have this goal of “following tommy and tubbo through whatever” in the first place, he’d have to really love and care about these kids. that doesn’t line up with how people are claiming he doesn’t know them or owe them anything. im okay with retconning these because this was when i think cc!phil still believed the family dynamic was canon.

but the thing about decanonizing something big like that, is that, okay, maybe we can get rid of the conversations and lines, but then we have physical things like friendship emeralds and tommy slippers. he visits tommy in exile and gifts him these things. a friendship emerald isn’t something you give to a random kid, it’s something gifted to ghostbur—his son—and techno—his best friend. i guess you could say he was just being nice to this strange kid? but then like, he could’ve stopped at the slippers? why the emerald? the emerald is a Big Thing, no? and we can’t decanonize or retcon, like, all of phil and tommy’s interactions, especially something with physical items involved because that’s beyond spoken lines and can’t be dismissed as easily. but then it also leaves us with this utterly confusing narrative. there’s the line from the butcher army day, “carls okay. technos okay. tommys okay. thats all i wanted to know.” do we decanonize that too?? it’s a statement of deep care “that’s all i wanted to know” and he includes tommy in it. (tommyinnit haha) with interactions and lines like this, you can’t just say “they’re not biologically related, so they don’t know each other and phil doesn’t have to care about this kid.” because he did at some point. a lot. and these lines prove it. you can’t decanonize every moment like this. (i mean, i guess you can, i cant stop you) not when tommy and phil’s interactions are littered with it. not when tommy keeps a friendship emerald in his special chest right next to phukkit (a prized gift from tubbo) to this day.

moving on to tommy.

cc!tommy is very smart and very good at what he does. he’s studying film in college, he got a 9 on his english gcse, he’s got every cc he’s come into contact with singing about how clever he is. he makes character choices deliberately. i don’t wanna write off too much of this as him just doing bits and faffing around because tommy’s literally always in character. i am down to decanonize the supposed mishap of shouting phil’s name when getting locked in prison, though honestly, it doesn’t necessarily seem like an out of character action for tommy who has a history of calling for phil when he feels upset. see: “where’s dadza?” (this instance is strange too because “dadza” is a strange slip up to make. it feels purposeful. i don’t think cc!tommyinnit calls his friend “dadza” outside of roleplay. and honestly the whole delivery and head shaking is very much in-a-character) and @/my-stupid-fandoms said some smart stuff about it here. but anyways, sorry, i’ll take what’s surely canon. in the manburg war we have “AND PHIL’S HERE,” incredibly excited from him and tubbo. familiarity. they know him. look up to him. we have the heartbroken "philza minecraft?"s from doomsday, indications that he trusted phil and feels hurt and betrayed. then, we have some lines that are very interesting coming from Big Man “i raised myself” TommyInnit which are as follows “I want to go ‘Philza Minecraft, I built that hotel.’ Even though it’s a lie, it will feel true.” “And then I get to go ‘Philza Minecraft, I made this house, I made this house. Are you impressed?’ And he’ll go ‘Yes.’ And then he’ll pat me on the back and then he’ll teach me how to ride a bike.” “TELL PHILZA” “AREN’T YOU PROUD?” tommy loves phil. wants phil to be impressed with him. wants phil to be proud of him. during his encounter with the egg, he says “it didn’t hurt any of the other boys. it didn’t hurt phil.” he wants phil to be safe. cares about his well being even if this is not reciprocated by phil. he follows his “it didn’t hurt techno” with an “not that i care about techno” but there is no such denial for philza. and now, immediately after being dead and pieced back together, tommy asks after five of his friends. phil is third after tubbo and jack who are tommy’s Boys™. phil is also called for the most, four times to tubbo’s three and everyone else’s one. it does seem like everyone got the memo about phil not being tommys father except tommy.

there’s a theory around that like, wilbur found tommy and brought him home and so tommy grows up looking up to phil but phil doesn’t reciprocate. this gets to keep the kind of found family on tommy’s end but maintains the “loosely connected strangers” thing for phil. i think maybe this holds more credence than anything else, but also, “loosely connected strangers” just doesn’t add up with the stuff i’ve mentioned before: friendship emeralds, “tommys okay,” there had to be some reciprocity to their familial-ish (or at least caring) relationship. he visited him in exile. he gave him the emerald. he said all those lines. there was a relationship there. of care. of trust. where tommy saw him as someone to look up to, to protect him. at any rate, i like the theory and since we simply have No Backstory for canon sbi at all, it works just fine even if it still just doesn’t fit.

closing

honestly i don’t know what this is. this is all the evidence, all the information i have. there’s no way they were strangers. tommy obviously definitively looks up to and cares about phil. this was reciprocated to some degree beyond “i kind of know you.” i’m a big defender of c!tommyinnit and that surely comes across here. i mostly just did this to get everything i have about c!phil and c!tommy’s out and to figure out what i actually make of it and all the confusion about it. this is here and the clips are linked, draw your own conclusions that are smarter and more concise than mine.

#tommyinnit #c!philza critical #dream smp #mcyt #dsmp #dsmp analysis #wanted to get this out before the stream just in case #other possible titles were 'father? i hardly know him'#and 'schrodingers daddy issues'

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theghostofblackbunnymask · 3 years

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Can I request some Dream with y11, a8 and a10...?

Author's note- This was based on a dream I had with yandere dream, and as always, sleepy bois inc family is canon in this story, and Y/N is the second youngest, older than Tommy but younger than the twins Techno and Wilbur. Also, Mumza is in here, I don't see her in a lot of fanfics that included the SBI family dynamic.

Author's note 2- The first half of this fic is mainly SBI fluff, then the rest will be Dream x Reader

Author's note- this isn't the best but I tried, wasn't in the best mind space when I wrote this.

Warnings- Implied Abuse, Kidnapping, Gaslighting (?)

Yandere Dream x Reader

Y/N banged on Techno's door, their legs being close to giving up due to exhaustion. Techno yawned as his walked towards the door with an axe in hand, his hair covering most of his face, it was around 2 AM when Y/N knocked on his door. Techno opened the door and saw Y/N looking at him with despair, wearing nothing but a T-shirt that wasn't their's, and they had a black eye.

"Y/N?" Techno asked, since he hasn't seen his little sibling in years.

"Techno... Let me in, please..." Y/N said, barely being able to speak before they collapsed, and everything going black.

The next morning...

Y/N woke up in their old bedroom, the entire room looking like it hasn't been touched in years. Touching their face, they felt bandages covering their left eye. Tommy walked into the room holding a plate of pancakes and bacon. Looking up, Tommy almost dropped it the moment he saw Y/N.

"Y-Y/N..." Tommy said.

"Hey Tommy..." Y/N said, giving him a sad smile.

Tommy ran toward Y/N and knocked them over, hugging them as he cried.

"We thought you were dead! After you didn't show up after you went hunting, we looked every where and we couldn't find you. I thought you..."

Y/N hugged Tommy back and rubbed his back. Tommy pulled back and rubbed his tears away.

"Where were you?"

Y/N looked at the ground and shook their head, implying they didn't want to talk about it. Tommy just nodded before standing up.

"Come down stairs once your done," Tommy said, before closing the door.

Y/N picked up their plate, looking down at it, waiting for something to happen. The words that Dream said kept replaying in their head.

"Ugh, you're getting fat again, you know what, no food for the next 2 weeks, got it?"

Y/N hands shook as they backed away from the food. Y/N gripped Dream's shirt as they held back tears. Y/N just grabbed a piece of bacon and ate it with their eyes closed. When they realised how good it was, they ate more and more until their plate was clean.

Y/N got up and walked down stairs, Wilbur lying down on the couch while he listened to Tommy rant about Ranboo and Tubbo, Techno was no where to be seen, and Phil was doing the dishes in another room. Wilbur glanced at you before walking up to you and hugging you.

"I thought Techno was fucking with me when he told me you were back, but you really are!"

"Heh, yeah," Y/N said, hugging Wilbur back.

"Where's Dadza?" (They call Phil Dadza instead of dad)

"In the kitchen," Tommy said, taking Wilbur's spot on the couch.

Y/N left as Wilbur began pulling Tommy off the couch.

"HEY STOP IT MAN!"

"GET OFF THE FUCKING COUCH TOMMY!"

Y/N giggled as they entered the kitchen, chat was annoying Phil as he did the dishes. Phil saw the crows fly towards Y/N and started to fly around them. Y/N giggled as they let two crows on their shoulders.

"Hey Dadza," Y/N said, hugging Phil who hugged them back.

"My God, you look so... different, not like it's a bad thing of course but, where the hell were you, if you were going on vacation you should of told us," Phil said, rubbing Y/N's hair.

Y/N just giggled as the crows kept flying around them.

"Yeah I know. Hey, where's Mumza? If she here right now or is she working?" Y/N asked.

"Uhhhh, I think she's in the forest outside."

Y/N waved goodbye as they left, the crows flying after them.

"Finally those things leave me alone..." Phil sighed in relief.

Y/N walked in the forest while the crows flew behind them, and they stopped when they saw a familiar hat.

"Mumza?"

Kristen looked down behind her and saw a familiar figure. Shrinking down so she wasn't above the trees, she saw a familiar face.

"Y/N..." Kristen said as she walked towards them and placed a hand on their cheek as she covered her mouth, hiding her smile.

"Hey Mumza..."

Kristen began to cry tears of joy as she hugged them.

"I knew you weren't dead, when I checked the limbos and the train station you weren't in neither of them," She said, backing away.

"Oh my, what happen to your face?"

"I don't really remember," Y/N lied.

"Y/N, you know it's wrong to lie to your mother."

Y/N giggled as their mother gave them a stern look.

"I don't really want to talk about it, it's a long story."

"Ok sweetie, now stay safe, I don't want you going missing again, we were worried sick that something happened to you."

"I know, Dadza told me."

Mumza just shook her head with a smile before kissing them on the cheek, like she did when they were very young. Kristen waved goodbye before disappearing into black dust. Chat flew back to Phil's house, leaving Y/N all alone in the woods. Y/N just sat under a tree as they listen to the nature sounds. A fox walked by and slept next to them, bringing Y/N some joy.

Fast forward to night...

Tommy opened Y/N's door in at panic before closing it behind him. Y/N was on their bed reading when the teen came in.

"Tommy, what the hell are you doing here?"

"TOMMY WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?!"

"I may have stolen Will's guitar..."

"That doesn't sound that bad."

"And I may have broke it..." Tommy said, revealing a broken guitar from behind his back.

Y/N burst out into laughter, holding back tears as they laughed.

"You're so fucked!"

After Y/N said that Wilbur burst through the door, knocking Tommy over.

"Shit!" Tommy said, crawling under the bed.

"Get out from their you fucking gremlin," Wilbur said, trying to get tommy.

Techno walked by and just stood at the door way watching the commotion.

"Techno! Can you help me out?"

"Eh, looks like a you problem."

Wilbur groaned as he grabbed Tommy's leg, and once he did he pulled him out from under the bed. Y/N looked at Techno and just shrugged as he showed confusion. Wilbur picked Tommy up, opened the window, and threw Tommy out from it.

"SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT!" Tommy yelled as he prepared himself as he fell.

But the ground never came, but instead felt himself get picked up. Looking up, he saw Kristen with a pissed off face.

"Willbur, what did I saw about throwing Tommy outside of windows!"

"Oooo, Will's getting yelled at by Mumza," Techno mocked, snickering.

"Oh shut up," Wilbur told Techno.

Kristen placed Tommy back inside of the house as she picked Wilbur up and scolded him.

"A 23 year old man getting scolded by his own mother, tsk tsk tsk," Tommy said, shaking his head in a disapproving manner.

"Now, I don't want to see anymore fighting or throwing each other out of windows or breaking each others things, am I making myself clear?"

"Yes Mumza," Wilbur and Tommy said, sighing in defeat.

Kristen nodded before Disappearing into black dust.

"Your getting me a new guitar Tommy," Wilbur said.

"Fine, asshole," Tommy said as he left.

Techno and Will left, leaving Y/N alone. Picking up their book, they noticed that, all the words on the pages were gone. Scrolling through the book, the only thing their was a smiley face. Y/N looked around confused before closing the book.

"He's gone Y/N, your free, don't let your imagination ruin it," Y/N said, putting the book in their drawers.

Later that night...

Y/N slowly opened their eyes and saw a too familiar face staring at them. Before they can screen, Dream covered their mouth and placed a finger over his mouth, silently telling them to hush up. Dream had a sinister smile on his face, he didn't have his mask on, but instead it rested on the side of his head. His green eyes glowed in the darkness as he spoke.

“Scream all you want sweetie, no one’s going to hear you. And no one ever will…”

Y/N panicked and kicked Dream who was towering over them, in the dick, making him wince over and fall onto the floor in pain. Standing up, they ran out of the room and ran downstairs, opening the door and running out of the house. Dream recovered and chased after them.

"COME BACK HERE LOVE!" Dream yelled, running after them.

"Leave me alone, Leave me alone, Leave me alone, I don't want to go back," Y/N mumbled, running faster.

Y/N felt the air get knocked out of them when they fell to the ground, Dream pinning them down as he leaned in to whisper into their.

"Your pathetic... You're the child of the Angel Of Death and the Goddess Of Death, yet you get defeated by a mortal like myself... I guess I really am a God, just trapped in a mortal's body... I told you so many times Y/N, you're weak, you're nothing without me, you'll never be anything without my protection and care, your family doesn't care about, only I will waste my fucking time with you," Dream said, before knocking Y/N out.

Dream picked Y/N up and slung them over his shoulder. As he walked through the forest, he thought about something, a little gift to leave in Y/N's room for the family to see. Sitting Y/N down, he written down on a note 'Thanks for the gift :)' before running back to the house, quietly going in Y/N room to leave it on the bed. Then he ran out and went on his merry way.

The next day...

Tommy went to wake Y/N up, but he was greeted by a messing, dishevelled room.

"What the... What the fuck happened in here?" Tommy asked, looking around.

Once he got to the bed he saw the note, when he picked it up he almost dropped it instantly. Tommy ran down stairs and waved the note in the air.

"They're gone, Y/N's gone!"

"What do you mean?" Phil asked.

"This note was on their bed, and their room was a mess."

Techno grabbed the note as he skimmed over it, his face that held confusion turned to realization and then went to anger.

"What's wrong Techno?" Kristen asked.

"I know this handwriting from anywhere... Dream has them."

"What?!" Wilbur and Tommy asked.

"H-How? Y/N's never met Dream," Tommy said.

"How can we know that for a fact? Y/N was missing for years, and now they come back mysteriously in a panicked manner and in a very unhealthy condition."

"What are you leading towards Techno?" Phil asked.

"My theory is that Y/N was with Dream the years they were missing, and it wasn't by choice. I'm not sure how they met, but they definently have some sort of relationship, and it isn't heathly."

"What does Dream look like?" Kristen asked.

"Why do you ask?"

"I can ask Drista or XD to help me, I have a feeling Dream's linked to the two in some way, and it can help me locate him with the crows help."

"No one's really seen his face," Tommy said.

"But one thing that stands out is his mask, he wears this smiley mask all the time, making it impossible to see his face."

"With that info given to Mumza, what's the plan?" Wilbur asked.

Techno let out a dark chuckle as his eyes went dark.

"Oh I have a plan... And it's not going to be easy..."

With Y/N and Dream...

Y/N looked up and their hands were above their head, cuffed to the wall with no way to escape. Their legs were tied together, and the shirt they were wearing was gone, leaving them in just their undergarments. Looking up, Dream was sitting on a chair, looking at them dead in the eyes with a pissed off expression as he sharpened his netherite sword.

"Tell me this Y/N, what made you get the confidence and ego to pull this BULLSHIT on me?!"

Dream stood up and grabbed their face

"I give you everything, anything! If you want it I get it for you. But you just had to get selfish and leave me, you're fucking disgusting."

"I'm not disgusting..." Y/N mumbled.

"What did you say whore?"

"You heard me, I'm not disgusting! You're the one that fucking kidnapped me and hid me away for years, starving me whenever I got 'too fat?' WHAT BULLSHIT IS THAT?! You physically and emotionally abuse me, and you do this just because you love me? I believed you for years, but when I got to see my family again I remembered what real love was, and this, this isn't love! You need fucking help Dream, and after this I'm going to need fucking therapy due to your FUCKING BULLSHIT!"

Dream slapped Y/N hard across the face, before putting his hand around Y/N's throat.

“Your life is in my hands, don’t test me, ok?”

"I'm not testing you Dream, I'm telling you the truth. You're just too caught up in your ego to see it."

Dream began to chuckle, before going into a hysterical laughter.

"Oh~ Y/N just doesn't know when to shut up..." Dream said, before kicking them in the stomach.

"Being with your family for 1 day made you get your ego, confidence and self respect back... Now that's not good," Dream continued, stabbing his netherite sword into Y/N's hands, making them scream in pain.

Dream began to hurt punch them over and over again until he got bored.

"DREAM PLEASE STOP! I'M AT HALF A HEART!" Y/N yelled, looking up at Dream with pleading eyes.

Dream just smiled, his eyes glowing as he looked down at them.

"Oh Y/N... I could kill you right now, and no one would care! NOBODY! And if people did care, where's your family? Where's your friends? Only I care about you, only I can make you happy, only I can touch you the way I do, and only I can love you..."

Y/N's brain just completely shut down as they stared down at the floor with emotionless eyes. Y/N began to cry, tears rolling down their face as they thrashed against their restraints.

"No! You're wrong! Youre..." Y/N said, before they felt Dream grab their chin.

"Care to finish that?"

Y/N just shook their head no, being too tired to do anything, and having too many mental and physical scars to even care anymore.

"Now, who's the only one that can love you?

"You..."

"And who do you love?"

"You..."

"Good..."

Dream unlocked their cuffs and watched as they fell to Y/N's side limply. Dream placed Y/N in his lap and ran his hand through their hair.

"You're all mine... And not even you're family can change that..."

#yandere dream #yandere dream smp #yandere dream x reader #yandere mcyt #dream smp x reader #dreamsmp x reader #myct x reader #dream x reader #dreamwastaken x reader #Yandere dreamwastaken

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anniebrainrots · 3 years

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Family

In which you reflect upon yours and Technoblade’s shared past.

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warnings: mentions of violence (nothing too graphic), slight gore, angst, SBI family dynamic, no y/n

wc: 3.2k

notes: i’m sorry if there are any grammatical errors, i really tried my best :,)

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You can’t remember a time when you and Technoblade actually fought. You had always been attached at the hip, you had watched him grow up from a young boy full of ambition and fire to an accomplished man with strong ideals and a fierce personality. That’s one of the things that you had prided yourself in, well, that and your impeccable ability to calm the pink-haired piglin.

You remember the first time the voices had appeared; he had come to you after he had gone hunting with Phil for the first time. He had mentioned his first kill, how it had awoken something in him, how it almost felt like he had been running on autopilot when he shot the arrow. You hadn’t known how to talk to him through his episodes then, though with years you had learned what to say to not set him off.

The first time he had killed a man hadn’t been that long after his first hunt. A bandit had come to your small camp in the forest in the middle of the night. You couldn’t have been older than twelve at the time, Techno being thirteen. You had been held at knifepoint, held in front of Phil and Wilbur while the hybrid had gone out to get more firewood when your campfire dwindled. You remember seeing horror cross the two faces in front of you before the grip on your neck had loosened and a man had dropped right to the floor. You had tried your best to erase traces of that night from your memory, but the thin scar on your neck always made a point to remind you of it.

He had changed since then, an insatiable thirst for bloodlust had festered deep within him, unable to be satisfied. He hadn’t been too good at controlling the voices at that time, and the first time he had lost control in your presence he couldn’t bear to look at you for a week out of shame. It had taken the help of Phil, Wilbur, and even Tommy to talk him out of separating himself from you. After that, your bond with him had only grown stronger. When you had left the family to pursue your own adventure with Techno, you had learned how to talk to him, to ease the voices that always screamed at him.

The second time he had lost control around you it hadn’t been directed at you. The both of you had entered a tournament for money, and the result had been devastating for you. Techno had gotten his long hair cut short while your wings had ended up getting chopped off. It had been a foul play, ambushed from the back while you had fought another in front of you. Techno had seen nothing but red, finishing off both people before consoling you the best he could. You had mourned the loss of your flight and your precious wings for weeks, not eating and barely alive, according to Techno. He had half the mind to send you back to Phil, doubting his abilities to protect you but you had insisted to stay with him, that you would simply be too ashamed to look your father in the eyes and tell him why your wings had no longer been on your back.

Years later, even though you still held the loss of your wings close to your heart, you had learned to move on with the help of your companion, finding solace in causing chaos and taking down unjust governments. Naturally, when Wilbur and Tommy had called upon you both to help them with their revolution against a tyrant who had taken charge of their old country, you had been more than happy to come.

The first few weeks had been spent catching up with your brothers, and you had exchanges of your adventures and their experiences running their country. You couldn’t help but notice darkness festering deep within Wilbur’s eyes, and one night he broke, asking Tommy if they had been the bad guys all along. You couldn’t bring yourself to tell them you had followed them that night, eavesdropping on their conversation. You had confided in Technoblade, the piglin merely dismissing your concerns for your brother as he urged you to start preparing for the war. You had tried to ignore it, the way Wilbur’s tongue dripped with acid every time he had spoken of L’manburg, the way Tommy had flinched when Wilbur would walk into the same room, the way Wilbur constantly disappeared in the dead of the night when he had thought no one was watching. But you had been, you had always been watching him.

The day he hid behind Dream, the man that had nearly killed Tommy twice in their war against the Dream SMP, you had nearly taken it upon yourself to incapacitate Wilbur. Technoblade, as war-hungry as he always had been, paid no attention to this, which had angered you greatly. Once you had learned of Wilbur’s planting of hundreds of TNT underneath L’manburg, you had tried to talk him out of it.

“L’manburg is a fallen nation, birdie. It’s done nothing but cause pain for everyone, so why does it have to exist? You wouldn’t understand, you weren’t there when we built it, so stay out of our fucking business or leave.” The nickname that Wilbur had given you in your youth sounded like nothing but pure venom and ice, and his words had stung you far more than anything else.

That night, you had approached Technoblade; you couldn’t help but notice how you had been falling apart due to how busy he had become with his preparations. It had been obvious to you how stressed he was, spacing out more frequently while you had conversed. When you brought up your concern over Wilbur’s plans, he lashed out.

“God, you’re so annoyin’, always havin’ concern over what Wilbur wants to do or not. The man ran the country way before we even got here so why do you care so much?”

“I’m worried because everyone’s life is on the line here, Techno. You’re telling me you’d let your brothers fight in a war that will end up in explosions? What about Tommy, you’re gonna let him go through with this? Why can’t you see that Wilbur’s gone crazy, and he needs to be stopped?”

“I can’t let you do that. No matter what you want, I promised to help Wilbur and if you don’t agree with his ideals, then just leave. We don’t want you here.” For the second time that night alone, you had been told to leave by some of the most important people in your lives. You choked back the rising sob in your throat, letting your sadness dissipate and anger take over. You had marched right out of his base, not a single call of your name from the man you had just spoken with, and you had concluded that that would be the last time you would talk to him.

You had gone deep into the forest into your small cottage, taking all of your valuables and putting them in your ender chest, stuffing food and all of your weapons into your bags where they had fit. You had taken a few pieces of TNT, no one needed the rest of these items anyways. You had been deep enough in the forest that the explosion would not be heard from anywhere near PogTopia, so you had quickly ignited the TNT and watched as your house exploded onto tiny remnants. A small crater had been left in its place, small enough to pass off as a creeper explosion in the night.

Your second stop had been to Tommy’s quarters, where you had found him sitting by his bed.

He had looked up at you in slight confusion, noting your packed bags and outdoor attire. He had wondered if you were going to go scouting in L’manburg and almost wanted to ask if he could come, but you had cut him off before he could.

You handed him a sword, the first one you had ever made with your own hands when you were barely his age.

“What’s this for? And why are you dressed like that?”

You gave him a watery smile, “this sword helped me survive all this time, so I hope it serves you well in the war. And I can’t fight alongside you anymore, Tommy. Technoblade and Wilbur had made that very clear tonight.”

“What? Wilbur? I’ll go speak to him right now if he’s makin’ you leave. You can’t leave, you just can’t!” Tommy stood to his full height, arms wrapping themselves around your smaller form. You patted his back, offering words of comfort.

That night, you had left with a heavy heart, and despite your rather unpleasant last experiences with Will and Techno, you couldn’t help but to think of them fondly from time to time.

That led to where you are now, in the Tundra, in a humble cottage in the middle of a clearing. There’s a village nearby, with wonderful farmers offering you discounted golden carrots for all the help you provided for them in the past 6 months.

You never did find out the outcome of that war, and something tells you that it didn’t end in celebrations. You traveled far enough that even news from L’manburg would be unlikely to reach all the way here. Still, though, you can’t help but wonder where Technoblade is, if he’s been taking care of himself, if he’s even still alive. You snort at that, of course he’s still alive; Technoblade never dies.

One day, you wake up with a slightly more cheery attitude than most other mornings. You prance around your house, humming songs to yourself while you clean and cook. It’s quiet, like it always is, and sometimes you find yourself wishing you’re back to the old days, when everything was loud, chaotic, and bloody. The silence, however, is a luxury you never knew you needed.

Your black cape and golden crown (one that Techno gave you in order to match with him), hangs in your closet, unused.

You make sure to polish the crown once a week, it being a gift from a man you harbored feelings for since your youth, you couldn’t bear to leave it to collect dust. You sigh wistfully, placing the newly polished crown on your head while looking at your reflection in the mirror.

You can’t help but notice the way your features have softened, given your lifestyle with Techno over the years, you were almost never given a break from all of the bloodshed. Your eyes are brighter, and your face gleamed with a newfound glow, one that had always been stained by dirt and grime from the battlefield. You note faint scars running down your arms, a brief moment of insecurity passing through you as you remember the perfectly clean complexion the village women had.

You’re cut off by your thoughts by a rapid and harsh knock on your front door, and you rush to take off the crown and place it back in your closet and head back downstairs. It’s odd, almost no one visits the Tundra, so the very idea that someone is knocking on your door is already incredibly bizarre. You figure it’s probably a wandering trader, a very impatient one sounding from the hurried knocks.

You open the door roughly and step back slightly in shock. Phil stares back at you with equal emotion in his eyes, he obviously wasn’t expecting you to answer the door. Your gaze shifts to the man by his shoulders, hanging limply with his head down.

“Help,” is all Phil’s able to say before you quickly wrap your arms around Techno’s midsection and lead him to lay down on your couch. Blood pools around his waist staining your cushions, but you can’t even acknowledge that. He’s passed out and pale, so you make quick work to tend to his injuries, finding him improperly wrapped in loose bandages.

After cleaning his injuries, the worst of which being a stab wound on his midsection and a large gash on the arm, you wrap him with bandages and give him healing potions to speed up the recovery. With the help of your adopted father, you move Techno to your bed, closing the door before joining Phil on the floor near the fireplace.

Phil watches you sit down next to him, eyeing your bloody hands before blinking away to stare at the flickering flame. He also notices your wings, or lack thereof, but chooses to stay silent.

“What happened? Why is Techno like that?”

He’s silent for a moment before answering, “after the big battle, they reclaimed L’manburg but reinstituted Tubbo as the new president. Techno didn’t like that, so he fought back. It was him against everyone else. After that he fled to escape but someone was able to shoot him down with an arrow and stab him. I knocked the guy out and tried to fix Techno, but I couldn’t do that with everyone chasing us down. So, I took him on a boat and ended up here. Gave him enough healing potions to not die, but I barely had enough. Thank god we found you.”

You go quiet at that, a question annoying you at the back of your mind.

“Did he do it?” From your tone, the man realizes you’re referring to Wilbur, and his heart clenches at the fresh memory.

“He did. I barely got there in time, mate. I tried to talk him out of it but…” he trails off, shoving his face into his hands to hide his tears, “I killed him.”

Your shoulders slump in sympathy, about to comfort him, “Phil, it’s not your faul—”

“No. I literally killed him. When he pressed the button, he gave me his sword and…” this time he lets out a weak laugh, “did I do the right thing, birdie? Was I right to kill my own son?”

You can’t wrap your head around that. “Wilbur’s dead?”

Phil cries quietly to himself, nodding his head to affirm your thoughts, making you let out a small ‘oh’.

You’re at a loss for words. Sure, Wilbur had been nothing but toxic to you the last time you had seen him, but that didn’t overshadow the years of love and affection he had given you in your childhood. Deep down, you knew the Wilbur you had seen last had been nothing but the shell of the person that gave you piggy back rides when you were learning to fly so you can experience being off your feet, of the person that bandaged your knee when you had tripped and had been too scared to tell Phil you had gotten hurt, of the person that sang you songs on his guitar whenever you felt restless at night because he knew they helped you sleep. Wilbur is—was—your brother.

“He went crazy, Phil. Too clouded by his emotions to think straight. He endangered the lives of everyone around him. He wasn’t Wilbur anymore at that time, Phil. He was just a man that had lost everything, too scared to rebuild from scratch that he just destroyed his work so no one else could have it. It was like watching a child who lost their favorite toy. Jesus, Phil, if you’d seen him then…” You watch the crackling fire, words caught in your throat, unable to finish the sentence, silence lying heavily in the air. “He needed to be stopped.”

The man you saw as your father goes quiet, and from the corner of your eyes you see just how this man aged. Despite being immortal, Phil always had what you called ‘sleepy eyes’ referring to the way he seems to constantly have bags underneath his eyes that made him look sleep deprived despite being well-rested; a trait that Wilbur inherited, and Techno had purely because of his lack of a proper sleep schedule. Tommy used to tease them about it, despite having developed it slightly after his staying up with you, Wilbur, and Techno in the dead of the night to sneak out when Philza was asleep.

“Guess we’re both flightless now, huh?” You ask after a moment, studying his burned feathers that would surely never heal properly enough for him to take flight. He let out a humorless chuckle, dull eyes closing for a moment.

“I tried to shield him from the explosion but it resulted in quite some irreversible damage.” He stretches his wings out, barely even a quarter of its original length, black feathers singed and unrecognizable. He gives you a glance from the side, “you never told me about yours.”

You hum, and your back burns with phantom pain. “I lost them in an arena. A couple years after we left, Techno and I participated in this free-for-all arena and some guy ambushed me from behind and cut them off.” Your left hand grips your sleeve, images of red and withering feathers flashing before your eyes. You feel a gentle hand on your back, and all of it stops.

You and Phil sit together in well-appreciated silence, basking in each other’s presence after so many years of no contact. A shuffle from the other room catches your attention, you turn and see Techno stepping out of the room, one hand supporting himself on the wall and the other wrapped around his midsection, tight against his fresh wound. You and him make eye contact for a split second before you turn away and he redirects his gaze to Phil.

From the corner of your eyes you see them staring at each other, having what seems to be a silent conversation before the older man sighs and gets up. He pats you on the head once and gives Techno a nod before stepping outside. Uh oh. You know what’s coming next and you don’t know if you’re ready for it. You say nothing when you hear approaching footsteps from behind you, staring at the dwindling flame in the fireplace. You say nothing when he sits behind you on the couch, unable to sit on the floor because of his injuries. You say nothing when you turn around from your sitting position on the floor to look up at him.

Despite only being apart for 6 months, Techno sure looks older. Maybe it had been the effects of war, but both you and him have gone through countless battles before and you had never seen his face like this. Grim, serious, unapproachable. Something in his eyes flicker when he stares at you; pity, remorse.

“I’m sorry.” Techno says after a moment, looking guilty as his facade slowly breaks.

You don’t know what to say. The Blood God, infamous for his unyielding wrath and immeasurable power, for his countless victories in war, for his presence made to induce fear upon people, bowing his head to you in remorse. Was this the same Blood God that you hear countless stories of? No, this is Techno. Your best friend, your partner in crime, your person.

“I know.”

#techno x reader #mcyt x reader #mcyt fanfiction #c!techno #dream smp techno #sbi family dynamic #sleepy bois x reader #sbi x reader #technoblade

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brain-reads · 3 years

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sbi fics to pog through the pain :’)

if you cant already tell, I Like To Be Sad

disclaimer: i do not wish to cross the ccs boundaries in any way possible. if they ever say or indicate that these types of fics makes them uncomfortable, this post will be immediately deleted.

read the tags before you read these fics please ! stay safe <3

note: all of these fics are on ao3

complete, multichapter fics:

passerine: i have never cried this much over fiction. ever. it is beautiful, it is painful, it’ll stab you and then twist the tagger. tws: depictions of violence, death, grief and panic attacks (nothing too graphic tho, and there’s cws at the beginning of every chapter too)

adagio: sbi family dynamic + clingyduo. what more could you ask for. absolutely incredible. cw for major character death (but it’s up for interpretation i cried so much /pos)

chaos in a bottle: dream smp au, absolutely incredible. i love the character development that tommy has in this fic, 1000/10 go read it rn

boy in the bubble: alr cws for bullying, child abuse, violence, alcoholism, and yeah i think that’s pretty much it but apart from that this is some incredible hurt/comfort angst with a villain that is not one dimensional and i absolutely love it

i’m nothing but a problem, leave you crying overnight: cw for after effects of child abuse and trauma, your typical hurt/comfort fic with a shit ton of angst

if anything happens, i love you: cw for major character death, school shooting, grief and mourning; really well written. worded in such a good way, really expresses everything painfully

multific series:

tommy’s letters: absolutely incredible. i love the plot so much and it’s illustrated in such a great way ! this is incomplete, but also a rewrite, the original fic is complete and also incredible and you can find it here

defining home: (cw for child abuse) tommy’s kicked out of his house and goes to wil’s place for comfort, and if he finds a home along the way with techno then that’s good for him :) (this is one of my absolute favourites and i would highly highly recommend it !!)

family matters: foster au, wilbur centric, angst, hurt/comfort and just the whole sbi experience yk

oneshots:

why are you so sad kid (well the fact is): this fic has everything you could want tbh. domestic sbi ? check. dream being a good big brother to tommy ? check. hurt/comfort ? check. cw for child abuse, read the tags before you read the fic and stay safe ilu <3

i’ll be the watcher of the eternal flame: so good. final disc confrontation au (clingyduo fics my beloved)

you’re really joking at a time like this?: cw for major character death, ranboo grieves tommy (100/10 would recommend if you can handle the pain)

not so bad: big brother wilbur soot is here to hug tommy and give him a home who cheered (cw for child abuse)

sing along to the heartbeat of life: oneshot for chaos in a bottle, but can also be read as a standalone fic?

you can take the oxygen straight out of my own chest: cw suicide ! major angst ! phil and wilbur fighting ! irl family au !

somewhere over the rainbow: i am a sucker for big brother dream and discduo not hating each other so this fic holds a special place in my heart (cw for implied child abuse)

cleanup in aisle 16 year old: another big brother dream being protective of tommy fic :) (cw for gunshot wounds)

do it again: im totally not projecting onto touchstarved tommy. noooo surely not /s (go read this tho its incredible)

hold and be held: wil and tired tommy fluff <3

to keep you warm: tommy makes sweaters for tubbo and ranboo <3

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