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Tommy wishes that Tubbo was still his friend, and that it was like how they used to be. Best friends, completely inseparable. He wishes it was back when he was the annoying kid tagging along with the famed "Sleepy Boys Inc." flock, the annoying fourth-wheel in the Championships. He wasn’t even an avian and they kept him around for some reason. Probably just for entertainment, but that was okay. It was nice of them to let him hang around as long as they did. Doesn’t mean he can’t long for their company, their powerful wings and soft, warm feathers that Wilbur used to wrap around him during their first nights in Pogtopia before Tommy drove him insane.
He’s too tired and numb to try and choke back the weird, warbly sob that rises in his throat, and he hates himself for it. It’s such an ugly, creature-like sound, and he decides not to think about that too hard.
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Tommy grows wings in exile. Somehow, this makes everything so much harder.- Language:
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26 Nov 2025
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Shine Like Gold by rottingpeachh
Fandoms: Video Blogging RPF, Minecraft (Video Game), Dream SMP
22 Aug 2024
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The doorbell chimes cheerfully, and Wilbur draws his attention to the door.
“That’s probably the pizza.”
“Yeah, I’m sure it is. I’ll get it.” Wilbur plucks Techno’s wallet from the side table and crosses the space between the living room and the front door, nudging his shoes aside in favor of answering the door.
Wilbur opens the door, creaky hinges and all, and stops. Gilded in the moth light is a boy- young and old at the same time, a golden halo dirtied and worn. His eyes are familiar- a sight he had not seen in three years time.
Wilbur stares at his little brother, who stares right back. Then he shifts, taps a toe on the ground, and clears his throat.
“I didn’t.. I didn’t know where else to go.”
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Three years ago Wilbur's foster brother ran away without a trace. Wilbur never quite got over it, but was forced to move on with his life, certain he'd never see him again- until Tommy reappears on his doorstep one fateful Tuesday. Healing ensues.
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An unconventional foster fic following the failed foster system, how we affect the lives around us, healing from unresolved trauma and figuring out our place in the world.
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05 Nov 2025
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In which Twinduo can share thoughts and emotions. They've learnt how to block eachother off and gain privacy, but with the struggles of l'manburg, Wilbur forgets, and Technoblade is insistent on keeping Wilbur close.
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24 Oct 2025
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The places that I've been to, I can't remember what I saw by metatronfell
Fandoms: Dream SMP
05 Sep 2024
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When Tubbo was little, he loved cornflowers. They were his favorite, and back then he would grin wide whenever he saw a field of them while out exploring, pushing his blond hair out of his eyes and scrambling down into the dirt to tug them out and carry them home. These days, Tubbo can’t even imagine liking any flower more than pink tulips. He keeps them on his kitchen table in a glass vase, sometimes a gift from Ranboo, other times some that he’s pulled from the Snowchester community greenhouse.
It’s a small thing to be sure, but it’s one of many small things that Tubbo feels strange about.
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Small fic about c!Tubbo struggling with dissociative identity disorder symptoms that he doesn't understand.Series
- Part 2 of Putting c!Tubbo in Situations
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17 Sep 2025
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It’s common knowledge that the Craft boys nearly died on Halloween. Now, there’s more to Wilbur’s shadow than there should be. He caught Tommy in the bathroom last week, spitting up wet, dark leaves into the shining enamel curve of the sink. Wilbur thinks maybe he sees too much these days.
(or, the over the garden wall au nobody asked for.)
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25 Aug 2025