6 Works by Write_Read_Cry_Repeat in Video Blogging RPF
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Episodic Reset by Write_Read_Cry_Repeat
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF, Dream SMP
22 Mar 2023
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Once they got ahold of their memory book things started to seemingly fall back into place, they remembered Tubbo’s name, where he lived, and the names of other people he’d met; it soothed Tubbo that they were able to recollect it so swiftly after losing it so seemingly fast.
But little did he know that the facts Ranboo spouted off weren’t from recollection, but instead from him just desperately attempting to re-remember what had already been lost. Ranboo was never able to reclaim his past memories, but only able to re-learn bits and pieces and attempt to forget the memory loss ever happened. And boy did it sure fool everyone.
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Ranboo has memory problems, but they're a little more complicated.
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"Hey! If you could start working on restocking as I finish cleaning this cutting board when you're ready, that'd be sweet." He addressed the taller, who nodded. He then looked down to the younger child who gripped his brother's jeans with a vice-like grip, staring owlishly up at Tubbo. "And who might you be?" Tubbo asked, attempting to include the younger in the conversation.
The young boy just hid behind the taller further, causing Ranboo to laugh. "He can get pretty shy around new people, sorry."
"No problem!" Tubbo smiled.
"His name's Michael." Ranboo smiled down lovingly at the smaller, resting a hand on his head, fingers combing through his brown hair.
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Ranboo and Tubbo work at a restaurant and Ranboo has to make an emergency stop to pick up Michael from daycare.
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Winter's Trepidation by Write_Read_Cry_Repeat
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF, Dream SMP
20 Apr 2022
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With the amount of weight on the sled, and in part thanks to the iron rods on the bottom as well, they soared down the hill with the wind brushing past them in a cool breeze. Michael’s face scrunched up at first, a bit surprised at the odd sensation, but soon a full smile spread across the piglin child’s face as he squealed happily the entire way down.
Tubbo’s eyes lit up the moment he felt the wind on his face, pushing his long bangs out of the way as he watched their descent. He laughed a bit at the adrenaline and hint of nostalgia, he had almost forgotten what sledding felt like.
Ranboo thought he was going to die.
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Tubbo searched for things to make Tommy feel better, and in the best-case scenario, possibly get Tommy to smile again. It has felt like forever since Tubbo has last seen his friend genuinely smile, hell the teen can't even manage a fake one at this point. In a way, Tubbo feels like he’s responsible for Tommy’s state, and so he feels like it’s up to him to fix it.
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An Eburnean Tommy AU fic that won't make you sob, too much ;)
Majority of this is beeduo and I won't apologize-!!AU BELONGS TO BLUBLU_BY!!
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- Part 2 of Eburnean Tommy Collection :)
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Tongue-tied by Write_Read_Cry_Repeat
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF, Dream SMP
07 Mar 2022
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Snowchester had gotten so quiet after… everything. His child missing, his husband murdered, all at once it was silent. It was just him, in the silent empty house.
If he closed his eyes Tubbo could imagine hearing the sounds of his child's laughter, his husband pacing the halls, building blocks toppling down onto the shaggy carpet, Ranboo's soft laugh filling in any awkward silence-
He can't be thinking about that now. He has to take care of Tommy, and he wasn't going to fuck up this time.
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Tommy recognized that green. It wasn’t the calming green of the pine nettles or of the small tufts of grass that poke out from under the snow. Nor was it the comforting dull green of Tubbo’s soft flannel.
No, this was a tantalizing, sickly green. One that carried memories of gunpowder and broken bones, of scorching obsidian and cold lonely nights.
Tommy stood frozen, sneakers anchored in the powder snow. Tubbo, concerned for his friend's sudden change in demeanor, noticed his staring and followed his eyes. The ram found himself staring face to face with a monster.
Dream.
!!AU BELONGS TO BLUBLU_BY!!
Series
- Part 1 of Eburnean Tommy Collection :)
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History Repeats Itself by Write_Read_Cry_Repeat
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF, Dream SMP
22 Feb 2022
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Of fucking course Tubbo knew it was wishful thinking to even ponder at the idea that Quackity's horse would be safe and sound. Maybe in some shoddily built stable with a nice bundle of hay and a cold bucket of water.
Kept hostage by Wilbur just long enough for Quackity to start to lose his shit once he notices, only to laugh in the Mexican's face and hand the horse back with a warning afterward.
This is Wilbur we’re talking about, he’d be lucky if there was still a body to bring back.
I basically got really inspired to write something after finally watching the Burger Van Lore stuff
SO, Hitting on 16 but from Tubbo's POV and how on earth he got himself in that situation-
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Just a Couple of Drinks by Write_Read_Cry_Repeat
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF, Dream SMP
04 Feb 2022
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“So what have you guys been up to?” He questioned. Wilbur turned his head from where he sat to meet the two boys, and that's when Tubbo felt his heart drop. Tommy walked closer to the table, Tubbo begrudgingly following. Just as Tubbo had suspected there were a few drinks that littered the table, along with an unfinished card game long forgotten.
“Aw, you boys have been drinking without me?” Tommy laughed as he picked up an empty bottle. Tubbo inched closer to read the bottle and held his breath, it was alcohol all right.
Basically, I projected my anxieties onto Tubbo and now it's his problem.