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our hopeful lungs can breathe again by Penmonition, Phantom_Pen (The_Winged_Warrior)
Fandoms: Hermitcraft SMP
13 Jan 2022
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His wings have stopped rustling. Hesitantly, he lets them go.
They flap wildly the moment his fingers leave the feathers. Grian immediately grabs them again, forcing them still.
This isn’t going to work. If he can’t will them to stay still, he’ll have to find a way around it.
Grian binds his wings. Unsurprisingly, it doesn't end well.
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“But then exhaustion seeped deep into George’s bones, and he decided that maybe he just couldn’t fight anymore. He had been fighting long enough. He had long given up on personal dreams and aspirations as a kid. It was tiring, and you can’t keep up something like that forever.”
A mortal with nothing to live for meets an immortal with nothing to do.
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04 Mar 2022
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The following story is an adaptation of the scripts of 4 streams intended for production on the Dream SMP. Due to all 4 scripts being written before Ranboo’s death it is best to take this story as being in it’s own timeline that is respective of the character of Wilbur Soot. The actors have signed off that the actions taken by the characters in this story are accurate and representative. It is up to audience interpretation which timeline is canon to the greater storyline. For all future lore based around Wilbur, this is canon.
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a song i'll always sing by orphan_account
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF
25 May 2021
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Tommy sniffles. It takes all of Wilbur’s strength not to gather the boy up in his arms; to hold him there and never let go. The way he held his baby brother’s cold, dying body on the battlefield except this time, he is warm and breathing and alive.
But the shaking boy before him is not the boy Wilbur knew.
“In our world, you died,” he says softly.
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in other words, dsmp!tommy wakes up and meets pass!wilbur and techno.
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“You know, you might be the only thing alive that knows my name. I don’t know how long I’ve been sleeping, but it must have been long enough for people to have forgotten.” The stag finished the last of the berries and stared at George wonderingly. George chuckled, plucked another handful to offer to it, and continued, “I’d gone to sleep tired. And I wake up tired. Tell me, do you think that’s fair?”
The stag, because it was a stag, did not reply.
But George didn’t mind that, either.
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Or, that fic about passerine!Dream Team, but before passerine.
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- Part 1 of Aerie