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Arthur could have been anything else. He knows this. He also knows that his best hope at fate is a quiet death where his family watches life slip from his eyes. This is too much to ask for. He also knows this.
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a character study of Arthur in Colter: detailing hunger, guilt, and the cycle of the sun -
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Look, it’s okay that you don’t remember who you are. Really. I wouldn't if I were you, either. I don’t think I’d want to. There’s an awful lot of people out there who hate you already. Really hate you. Despise you from the miserable little depths of their guts.
Your name is Wilbur Soot. Ex-president, former general, son to someone-or-another. Infamous terrorist of the SMP. Dead.
Everything that’s gone wrong in their lives is your fault, okay? Keep that in mind.
There’s nothing you can do about it. Good luck.
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Ghostbur’s trying to make sense of the world and who he is- and there’s this constant little ringing in his ear to guide him.
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a poetic reflection on c!discduo and the sinking helplessness when you bleed out in a bear trap
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Can it just be over soon? The beak of the saltwater tears into his skin, ribbons of crimson and lime bloom into the sea, swirling, clashing, dancing like a dirty paintbrush on canvas. He opens his mouth to scream only for the water to nip at his lungs, rushing in and tearing at yet more flesh. He’s going to die. There’s a crowd of two dozen glossy eyes pinning him down and he’s going to die in front of them. All of them.
This is no longer beautiful. This hurts.
He stretches out his fingers, unsure if they’re still even attached to his hands, and tries to grab onto something, anything-
And all is quiet.
… until there is a voice.
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Ranboo gets executed at the Green Festival. Phil and Techno patch up the wounds. Ensue reflections on family, old and new.
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They clung onto each other for a couple hours straight. With his head next to Wilburs chest, devoid of a heartbeat’s familiar pulse. No drumming beat to be heard.
They were dead, the two of them. And dead was all they would be.
But Tommy didn’t want to just accept this.
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Tommy doesn’t get revived after visiting limbo. Luckily for him, there’s an awful lot going on down there. Emphasis on the awful.
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The Mcchill Archives by milo_deVenus
Fandom Dream SMP, Minecraft (Video Game), The Magnus Archives (Podcast)
22 Apr 2022
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For some godawful reason, another sister branch of the Magnus Institutions has decided to open up. This time, however, deep in the spasming heart of the Dream SMP.
Good thing that there’s one poor sod who knows how to operate outdated VHS equipment. One.
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to write is human by Enderwoah
Fandoms: Dream SMP, Hermitcraft SMP, Minecraft (Video Game)
21 Nov 2023
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Tommy was fairly certain bedrock was unbreakable, and even if it wasn't, there definitely wouldn't be a vast, unending void underneath that is actually a portal to a perfect world.
Grian was fairly certain things were only supposed to go in the Boatem Hole, not come out, and even if something did, it would be diamonds or a reward for their sacrifices or something that wasn't a random teenage boy.
To be fair, neither of them had put too much thought into it before. Maybe that excuses the reaction they had when their expectations were exceeded.
[hermit!tommy au]
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06 Apr 2022
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when the dry bones dance by Enderwoah for blue000jay
Fandoms: Dream SMP, Minecraft (Video Game)
03 Apr 2022
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Tommy hasn't seen the sun in weeks. It isn't hard to keep track of time, but it feels all the more depressing when he does. He much prefers the cycles of light and dark to wash over him and his ink and his oil and paints until he finally moves and his bones creak with effort. He much prefers to let sounds be as dull and muffled as they are when he doesn't pay attention to them, because then he can pretend that they exist for everyone else but him.
And then the smothered sounds of birds and wind is cut through with three sharp knocks on his front door. He can hear the old wood crack from his room.
[or: tommy leaves his shaded hollow. he greets the daylight blooming, sure, but he also greets his dead brother.]
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- Part 14 of my [one]shot[s]
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03 Apr 2022
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A Cat a Day Keeps the Creepers Away by ace_enderchest (TheoreticallyAnAuthor)
Fandoms: Dream SMP
25 Dec 2021
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Creepers fear cats, keeping a minimum distance of six blocks away at all times. Even when pursuing a player, if said player has a tamed cat by their side, they will not approach, nor begin detonation. Cats are thus a valuable companion for any potential explorer who may not be able to handle these living bombs in close-range combat. Any player fearing a creeper's explosions is advised to always keep a cat nearby.
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Wilbur is in sore need of a cat, even if he doesn't quite realize it yet.
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- Part 6 of A Thousand Words for Every Chord I Could Ever Begin
- Part 1 of Creepers, Phantoms, and Other Things that Fear Cats
Bookmarked by milo_deVenus
17 Feb 2022
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Prince Philip Goes to Hell by ABirdWithoutFeathers
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF, British Royalty RPF
31 Aug 2021
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"I’ve been in here for at least a decade, I’ve lost track.”
“A decade?” Philip gapes. “When does it end?”
Wilbur shrugs. “Who knows? At least we’ve got a deck of cards. Do you know how to play solitaire?”
“I- I don’t want to play solitaire, I want to leave this place, go to heaven or back home..." Philip looks around the empty expanse. There’s no telling if he’s in the smallest of boxes or an endless space.
“I put up with Tommy fucking innit for two months here and somehow that was less painful than this conversation,”
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A very serious fic in which Prince Philip goes to the Dream SMP afterlife.
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- Part 1 of The Dead Royals Saga
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17 Feb 2022