ButtonUpBlues
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Once you’re standing at the edge of the world, perspective truly comes to you.
You think about everything you’ve done, every mistake you’ve ever made, every step that’s influenced another’s life.
And, once you’ve thought about almost all of it, you think about the choices you are faced with.
And, how stupid you’ve truly been in this life.
Do you believe in Prime? Gods and deities, the stories you’ve been told, and the afterlife?
You’ve never thought about it this deeply before. What even happens after death?
But, as questioning as you were, you weren’t scared. No, you weren’t fearful.
Well, as good as a liar you were, you couldn’t lie to yourself. And, only after a minute? No one could make themselves believe things after less than a few minutes.
Truthfully, you were terrified of the drop, of taking those final few steps, your bare feet leaving the tower top and hoping that you could fly.— —
or; a tommyinnit-centric modern-day-ish (hybrids/shapeshifter modern day) au about loss, hope, and the wish that you could fly.
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This piece of fiction is inspired by the Artist WolfytheWitch and takes place after the events of November 16th on the DSMP
This story includes mentions of death, murder, violence, war, graphic amputation, gore, suicide, suicidal ideation, and grief.
This is not a kind story, do not mistake this for anything but. Please read with caution and stop if you need to, do not push yourself further than you can tread.
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"I know you!”
Always what Quackity wants to hear when introducing his slime spy to new people. Especially to Wilbur.
“You know me?”
“Yeah! We hung out in that sewer together, man!”
Wilbur raises an eyebrow.
“You didn’t have this, though,” Charlie continues, reaching out to brush the white streak of hair off Wilbur’s face.
“Well, nice to re-meet you, then," he says, holding out a hand.
Charlie’s whole face lights up as it looks at the hand, then up at Quackity, then back at Wilbur.
Quackity watches with something like dawning horror as Wilbur Soot daps him up.
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22 Sep 2022
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HRHEHEOHHO I LVOE THIS ONE
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“Why gold?”
Quackity hummed in confusion.
Flicking his hands up to his mouth and baring his lips back to reveal yellowed teeth Wilbur said, “your teeth. Why gold?”
Oh.
(Aka: Quackity and Wilbur are littered in scars and for once they talk about some of them)
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Quackity wonders whether his ex loves still care. Wilbur wonders what it would be like to unravel Quackity completely. They stay pressed together, nose to nose, both wishing for things they can never have.
the "what if they actually kissed in the lore" fic nobody asked for but i delivered.
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04 Dec 2022
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THIS IS INSTANTANEOUSLY IN MY MOUTH THIS IS SO GOOD
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Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF
12 Dec 2021
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dreamsmp members living on the same street, being kids together, and getting into some tomfoolery!!
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02 Dec 2022
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FAVS INSTANTANEOUSLY
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