19 Bookmarks by robintake
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for in life, as in death (i'd rather be burned than be living in debt) by seventh_aphelion
Fandoms: Dream SMP
24 Dec 2023
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Someday, lying in the void, they are laughing. The experience feels wholly unnatural. Death is taking his face in her hands and beaming. He is waiting upon the silent platform and reciting her words so he cannot forget them.
You are not finished yet. Life will find you again.
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In his death, in the void, and on a train platform, Wilbur considers.
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10 Aug 2025
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Gazing over at Quackity, he can't help but wonder why they are both still choosing to lie here. This room is not theirs to stay in, and the sounds of people chattering downstairs are muffled only by the shut door. What a miracle nobody's walked in on them, although they wouldn't see much right now; just two strangers staring up into the same skylight.
Parties have never been Wilbur's favourite places, and yet he finds himself their frequenter anyways. Occasionally, someone worth it is waiting for him there.
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- Part 4 of old darkrooms fics
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29 Jul 2025
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i wish i didn't let go (but i guess someday i'd have to) by lunelicmoone
Fandoms: Dream SMP
30 Jul 2023
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Looking at him now, Wilbur sees the 19-year old he was up against during the elections. He sees the same guy throwing petty insults at him.
This time, he doesn't fight the smile. The scene in front of him is too perfect.
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Wilbur and Quackity talk. For one last time.Bookmarked by robintake
12 Jul 2025
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The banter ceased for a brief moment, only brought back when Wilbur cleared his throat. “If you really need a smoke,” He held up the half-used cigarette. “I could—“
“Oh, you don’t need to do that, I’m good for now.” Quackity was quick to cut him off. “It’s your only one, just keep it.”
That got a short laugh out of the other as he waved off Quackity’s words. “No, no, I was just going to suggest something to you, if you’re up for it.”
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tntduo shotgunning in las nevadas because they are so fucking fruity (derogatory (affectionate)) it’s unreal
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12 Jul 2025
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said the rabbit to the badger by Anonymous for volstruckerz, hivemindscape
Fandoms: Dream SMP
08 Jun 2022
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Tommy turns back to face Wilbur, and as he stands in the shadow cast by an impossibly tall tower, painted in hues of the day’s last dying light, Wilbur feels the pieces begin to fall into place.
“Tommy,” he says, despairing and desperate, “what was this tower for, Tommy?”
(or, a kinder universe where crimeboys stay and talk and breathe.)
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12 Jul 2025
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this is what queer infighting leads to by nocturne_csharpm for antimony_medusa
Fandoms: Video Blogging RPF, Dream SMP
14 Apr 2024
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The Monarch: Niki, I Was Also Meaning To Ask
How Did You Get Estrogen? It’s So Hard To Find A Doctorฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ: lol
“doctor”The Monarch: ?
ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ: https://diyhrt.wiki/
boss man: is it just me or is it really chill here when certain people aren’t online
sadboy: IAHV E FUCKED EVERHITNG UP
I am a pathetic waste of a human being
They must draw and quarter me for my sins
Techno do you still own that guillotineThe Monarch: Please Keep This In #venting
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12 Jul 2025
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The story does not truly start here.
No fairytales ever do– no, stories like these often begin in simpler places. Simpler stories, ones that belong to the people and not the kings. Stories that are told around campfires, told around the butter churn and whispered around hearths. Stories told to children as they’re tucked into bed, gentle warm hands soothing their brows and speaking with low tones as they relay the stories of grandeur and magic. Fairytales are often piled upon– one magic spell becomes two. A mother changes the prince’s name to her own dear son. Tommy was once told stories like these.
(or, the high-fantasy royalty AU starring Tommyinnit as one child king, the Empire as his opponent, and so many politics.)
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- Part 1 of cataclysm
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- English
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- 202,223
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- 26/26
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12 Jul 2025
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Wilbur opens his eyes in Limbo. The first thing he thinks is damn, it didn’t work.
What he hasn’t noticed, yet, is that he is not surrounded by spruce wood but instead concrete and the ashy, hot air of a train station. He breathes in and feels like he’s choking, the air is so acrid and warm. He coughs, then finally lifts his head and takes in the surroundings properly.
“Oh,” he says. His voice echoes. There is no response—he seems to be utterly alone.
(a study of wilbur's time in limbo.)
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12 Jul 2025
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Wilbur looked at Tommy, scared and looking just a bit smaller than moments before, and realized he missed him so fucking much.
He grabbed the carton beside him and flipped it open. There was one last cigarette inside. Before he could think, he held it out towards Tommy. “Do you want to try?”
Objectively, this wasn’t that bad. He’d gotten Tommy to produce and sell drugs with him before. They were far past the tacit laws of what a minor could or couldn’t do that existed in a world that was now out of touch.
That said, Tommy had boundaries. Wilbur should’ve anticipated how bad of a look this was for him, yet still found himself startled when Tommy recoiled with a, “What the fuck!? Eugh, no!”
Wilbur wants to smoke with Tommy, just once, for the sake of bonding or proving a point or something or other. Tommy, unfortunately, is very reluctant to the idea.
Or, how Wilbur Soot started smoking again.
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10 Jul 2025
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Quackity fills two medicinal plastic cups with poorly measured fingers of tequila from a bottle with a note taped to the front reading, for tommy’s 18th birthday. It is not the first time Quackity has dipped into the bottle, but the last time he shared a drink it was with Wilbur. He passes a cup to Tommy’s shaking hands. Maybe it’s not Tommy’s birthday, but Quackity thinks killing your brother ages you faster than time ever could.
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- Part 16 of prompts
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15 Mar 2025
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Wilbur Soot walks back into Las Nevadas like he owns the place—like he has a plan, a purpose, a reason to be here. Quackity isn’t buying it. Tommy isn’t either.
But Wilbur’s convinced if he just keeps moving, keeps talking, keeps pushing forward, he can make himself useful, he can make it all mean something. He’s fine. He’s thriving.
Right up until he isn’t.
A story about momentum, crashes, and the people stuck in the fallout.
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11 Mar 2025
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“You said things were fine, last time we talked. In the postcard.”
Wilbur pivots a half-step to the side, twisting his shoulders away from Tommy, looking out over the pond, the ducks in the water with their fluffed-up feathers, the pigeons slowly fluttering down to the pavement and strutting around his feet like old friends. For an absurd moment, Tommy wonders if the birds know his brother better than he does.
“Yeah, well,” Wilbur says stiffly, voice straining for nonchalance and falling dramatically short, “I lied.”
(or, two days before christmas, tommy goes to visit his former foster brother in new york city. nothing goes as planned.)
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07 Mar 2025
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Quackity stubbed the remains of his cigarette out and tossed the butt into the bin next to the bench. He was done playing. “Get out of my city, Wilbur.”
“Aw, come on,” Wilbur whined. “You don’t mean that.”
“I do,” Quackity shot back. “Go fuck off back to your shitty burger van and never show your face in here again.”
Wilbur straightened himself to full posture and spread his arms like he was going to make some grand argument, but he seemed to think better of it. “Okay,” he said.
Quackity blinked. “Okay?”
“Yeah.” Wilbur nodded as if he was convincing himself as well. “That’s actually why I came to find you tonight. I’m leaving.”
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Wilbur's farewell to Quackity does not go any of the ways he was expecting.
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25 Feb 2025
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L’manburg died a long time ago. Something is regrowing in its place; something is regrowing to fill the crater in Tommy’s heart.
or: it is November 16th.
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10 Jan 2025
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!!!!!DISCONTINUED!!!!!
“You’re being ridiculous,” she hissed at him, getting right up in his face. Her eyes were blue like the ocean, but burned like fire. Her words were like venom, dripping from her fangs. “No, scratch that. You’re being insane. You’re not friends. Hell, you don’t even really know the guy!”
“I’m helping him,” he replied, meek and quiet as a mouse.
“The only way you can help him,” she said, visibly fighting to remain calm, “is to get out of his life, permanently.”
“He needs me.”
“He needs you like he needs a gaping head wound,” she spat. “You cannot build a friendship on manslaughter and lies. I mean it, Wilbur. You need to leave Quackity alone – before it’s too late.”
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Quackity’s life gets turned upside down when his abusive husband Schlatt is killed in a hit-and-run, leaving him alone to take care of his teenage stepson, Tubbo. He spirals, and he spirals hard. When he meets Wilbur at a grief support group the two of them strike up an unlikely friendship despite getting off on the wrong foot.
Slowly, things get better – and then they get infinitely worse.
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10 Jan 2025
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“Tommy, tell me this. Why would Dream, the most powerful man on this godforsaken server, go after you?”
Tommy doesn’t budge, accustomed to Wilbur and his tirades, the way they were sometimes at his expense.
“I don’t know, Wilbur, why does anyone do anything?” he says, “I’m too fun.”aka my ten thousandth 'wilbur finds out about exile' fic, bc i have issues
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- Part 28 of Dream smp
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10 Jan 2025
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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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10 Jan 2025
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pov: me when i fucking Get You by doingthewritethings for BaronetCoins
Fandoms: Dream SMP, Minecraft (Video Game)
19 Mar 2023
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From: [email protected]
what would you do if hypothetically speaking. there was this guy. and he was horrible and awful and his hair was so fluffy like sooo fluffy like imagine putting a mop on his head. like a big old mop. or a dog. but instead of being a wet dog he smelled like cinnamon and was probably really good to pet. ohhhh my god.
or, the one where Wilbur thinks they're dating, Quackity thinks they're enemies, and Eret thinks she would really, really, really like to get things done in her student council meetings.
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- Part 1 of now why did we make the acronym p:mwifgy
- Part 1 of extreme timed !
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10 Jan 2025
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It Is Nothing To Die, It Is Frightful To Not Live by orphan_account
Fandoms: Dream SMP, Minecraft (Video Game)
19 Aug 2023
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During a horrific winter storm in Las Nevadas, Quackity has a bad feeling about his rival living nearby.
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19 Aug 2024