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A brief expedition an unsafe distance past the wrong side of the curtain by GraphiteLocusts
Fandoms: Dream SMP, Minecraft (Video Game)
12 Dec 2021
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"Why does God sound exactly like you?"
Dream goes looking for Ranboo. He doesn't find him.
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12 Dec 2021
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it's clear you've forgotten all about this (i don't think i'll ever recover) by rocklobsters
Fandoms: Dream SMP, Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF
06 Aug 2021
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He wakes up to the rattle of a skeleton outside, blood pounding in his ears and cotton wool in his mouth, and gods that fucking torch is bright, so he squints as he extinguishes the flame, and lets his eyes adjust.
The sheep peers up at him, and makes an unassuming baah, nudges his leg with the tip of his nose, and he rolls his eyes.
"Fuck off, mate," he spits.
Torches, hailstorms, and black sheep.
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06 Aug 2021
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A letter waits on the steps of Eret's castle. The envelope is plain, save for her name written on the back. It's written in an almost-familiar script, but she can't place who it belongs to. So she tucks it away.
Eret, I just wanted to let you know I'm gonna be gone for awhile.
or: Foolish is gone. He leaves a letter behind for Eret, to explain a few things.
or: coming home.
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08 Jul 2021
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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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18 Jun 2021
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The first time Fundy tells someone he’s a boy, it’s his dad. Who else would it be? Some parts of the reaction, he expected - the babying, although that’s because it’s his dad, not because Fundy’s turned out to be his son, and the cooing, which is pretty much the same schtick, and the incessant and smothering love and support that his dad seems to have in spades whenever it suits him.
“So,” Wilbur says, business-like, suddenly, “like Eret?”Or: Fundy, and coming out as trans to his compatriots, and the way that everyone seems to react in the same way: "like Eret?"
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15 Jun 2021
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The Syndicate plans an unconventional meeting. Techno and Niki prepare.
Featuring friends supporting each other, recovery from trauma, and infodumping about hair dye.
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12 Jun 2021
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Eret’s been having difficulty remembering things lately.
Not in the sense that she can’t remember. There are no gaps that startle her, she’s definitely not lost any time, and there’s never any moments that she doesn’t know where she is or what she’s doing. But she’s been wondering if her memories are … unreliable, recently.
Maybe she should ask some people for help.Bookmarked by editorwilbur
25 May 2021
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A soft oink came out of the figure and he instinctively unclenched his fingers from his hair, pulling little blond tufts out as he did so, and settled them into the fur of the pig in front of him. The fur was coarse against his fingertips but it was solid, it was something, and he clutched onto it like a lifeline, because it was.
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Philza has a nightmare, and a little pig comes to help.- Language:
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24 May 2021
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“Promise you’ll have my back?”
“Anyday Fundy”
Eret just stood there, watching the now empty place for a few minutes, the whole world silent.
They breathed out, in, out. Closed their eyes and turned around, tracing their steps back, willing themself to not cry.
It was fine, they were used to being alone after all.
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Powerless, dethroned, without any country or friends, Eret decides they had enough, and run away.
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22 May 2021
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A swap AU of the Dream SMP, the full name being Eret SMP. These works below are my contributions to the AU.
Dear Fellow Traveler is my main work. A multi chapter fic revolving around Techno after he entered the server.
List of swaps (as have been mentioned so far)
Dream - Eret
Techno - Ranboo
Wilbur - Tubbo
Philza - Niki
Tommy - Fundy
Schlatt - Quackity
Jack - Foolish- Words:
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18 May 2021
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Eret and Foolish through the ages.
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18 May 2021
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It’s funny how you always remember/And we’ve both done it all a hundred times before/It’s funny how I still forgot
"You know what they say about freckles."
"What do they say?"
"That each one is a kiss from a past life. Kinda funny, isn't it?"
They've been dancing around each other for as long as Foolish can recall, and Eret has been collecting freckles from Foolish for a long time.
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13 May 2021
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I want roses set on fire by 358Days
Fandoms: Video Blogging RPF, Dream SMP, Minecraft (Video Game)
09 May 2021
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The glass was new.
Quiet footsteps walked along ruined stone, wood, remains of what used to stand tall here. For a moment he stopped as he reached the edge- where the ground ended and the glass began.
Who was it who put that there, Sam? No doubt with someone like him at the helm of it the glass was sturdy, far more pristine than anything else in this god forsaken area. Yet, there was a part of his mind who wondered if he were to step upon it if it'd shatter.
Shatter just like…
Ahem. He wasn't here to indulge in that kind of thought. No, the meaning here was more… visiting a grave, paying respects.
Maybe get some closure.
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In a universe where Wilbur swapped roles with Tubbo (among others) he takes a moment to reflect on what he once led after it's demise.
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- Part 2 of ESMP AU works
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09 May 2021
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Not every dream is a nightmare, but honestly, all of them *are* pretty weird. And are, perhaps, some much needed levity.
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05 May 2021
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“I’m sorry,” they ask, interrupting her, “I— Do I know you? I can’t remember, I’m sorry, did we meet at a Championship or something?”
“Very funny,” the woman says, smiling a little. “Come on, Eret, I haven’t seen you in so long, we can leave jokes for another day.”
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Or, Elaina meets Eret on the Dream SMP. Eret does not remember her. Angst ensues.
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04 May 2021
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Dear Fellow Traveler by 358Days
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF, Dream SMP
18 May 2021
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He didn't register he was being stared at, probably. The very same person to cause the voices to go haywire was staring blankly at him (not that any expression could be made out ha ha…).
"... A new person?" A hushed voice came out, slightly muffled but still audible. Thank god for that, it was a good anchor to drag himself back to the current situation.
Techno peered back into the uh… eyes of the mask, is this even eye contact…
Whatever-
Quick, act natural!
"H… Halloo…"
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A Techno centrict fic (possibly multi chapter) under the ESMP au, a swap au. Tags will be added along the way (and when I'm not on mobile, help)
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- Part 1 of ESMP AU works
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03 May 2021
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you are the ghost of wilbur soot. you, yourself, are not wilbur. (you feel that’s an important distinction to make.) today, you die.
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02 May 2021
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memories preserved in stone by orphan_account
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF, Dream SMP
29 Apr 2021
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Bad presses the tip of his crossbow to Eret’s forehead, flicking his hand upwards to tilt their crown. “We’ll save the monarchy for later. Don’t think we’ve forgotten about you, Eret,” Bad warns as he returns to the altar, “but we can start with Foolish.”
Eret can’t do anything but watch. “I wish I could help, Foolish. There’s nothing I can do.” Seeing Foolish struggling to get away...that should be them up there. Foolish was going to die in Eret’s place, and Eret can’t help but feel like it was their own fault.
“It—It’s okay, Eret.” Foolish assures, smiling despite standing in the face of death.
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Eret attends a banquet where they watch a god die, watches a friend they don't remember get executed in their place. They honor his sacrifice the only way they know how: preserving his memory.
Or: The night of the Red Banquet, through Eret's eyes, and the days that follow.
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30 Apr 2021
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In the days after the Red Banquet, Eret and Foolish recover. Eret finds it is easier to settle in, easier to find comfort in Foolish’s presence than they ever really expected it to be.
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28 Apr 2021
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Wilbur is fully prepared for the blade that’s bound to come; there would be a poetic symmetry, if Phil were the one to wield it. He’s wondering idly if this new lease on life is a hard reset or a fourth chance: will he wake up, back at spawn, with two lives left to fritter away? God, he knows his tongue would count as a scar weighty enough to carry between bodies. There’s little point in being free, like this. But the other option was to stay in that box, with Dream jabbering at him, and he has enough lucidity to know just how bad Dream is for him.
So he got out. Traded with Sam: What can I give you to set me free, he had murmured, and the Warden set his jaw, and hummed, and said As long as you aren’t a threat -
And here he is. A bat out of hell, with a shitty mask and no tongue. Trying to work up the courage to break into his dad’s holiday house, or whatever the fuck this commune is.Or: Wilbur loses his tongue, becomes Harpocrates, joins the Syndicate, and finds his way back to his family somewhere along the way.
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26 Apr 2021