4 Works by Whereishoney
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For a second, there was something else — there was heat and sun prickling, a little bit too warm, on his cheeks. There were palms that touched his jaw lightly, leveraging him up so there was no break, no moment of distance, only closure. There was sound, air leaving the lungs with a slight rattle that was unimpeachably Scar.
The next moment, there was a weight being lifted, and he kept his eyes shut vehemently against the feeling, slowly letting go of his own volition.
or: a collection of scarian oneshots. for those in the mood for something sweet and simple
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The statues of the Imagineer GoodTimesWithScar and Queen Jellie were erected facing away, waving towards Main Street with jubilation. Frozen in a picture of welcoming and mirth.
This was more difficult than he’d thought it would be.or; They say goodnight to Scarland. Jellie says goodbye. Scar knows he'll see her again.
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Bury me at the Red Velvet Keep by Whereishoney
Fandoms: 3rd Life | Last Life SMP Series, Double Life - Fandom
13 Nov 2023
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In the silence, the crack of fireworks, though they had to be a mile off at least, felt like lightning down his spine. If he kept staring at the wall, he could perhaps convince himself he was okay.
“Do you think we’ll survive?” Came another one of Scar’s inquiries. Grian felt his heart struggle to decide whether he felt comforted or threatened by the presence.
He chewed on his lip for a moment. “Tonight?” He needed another moment to think. Or perhaps not, for he knew he wouldn’t pick himself back up if he took that jump. So he lied. “Yeah, I think we will.”
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tldr; Grian survives the Warden in the Deep Dark, and makes it back to Scar before someone else finds him. Now they coop up and hope to survive the night.
or; desertduo are the last two alive in double life. it's all too familiar and all too new. this is how they try to make it work.
Published: 17.01.2023
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"No," Dream choked out through the smoky air of the Nether, his voice catching on his tense throat. "Not yet!" His tone rose to a more panicked pitch as he lunged forward, looking over the ledge of the Netherrack where Tommy had just smiled at him. As he peered over the edge, a wave of heat instantly crashed into his face, maliciously draining his features of sweat and moisture. In the endless expanse of bubbling, crackling magma, a black figure stood out against the bright orange. It got gradually smaller and smaller as its body plummeted at a frightening pace toward the magma; Dream already knew what it was.
TommyInnit tried to swim in lava.
----------Dream is the owner of the SMP, a transcendental being that could exist outside his creation’s boundaries and control everything within it. All creatures were inferior to him, but one: Tommyinnit, one anomaly that he could never govern, but this time he may have pushed the young boy a tad bit too far.
In a desperate attempt to save the boy’s life for his own undisclosed reasons, Dream drags Tommy from the release of death and back to the past, before L’Manberg, before the discs.