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finders-reapers · 2 years
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i'll focus on the future
part two of displaced
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“Would you want to start a band?” He blurts out one evening, and he winces as he’s hit by a wave of déjà vu.“Do you want to start a country?”He blinks the memory away. It isn’t the same, he assures himself. This isn’t a government or a competition, there’s no way for him to ruin it for himself like he always does; it’s just music, and that’s all it will remain.
Joe shrugs, and it isn’t a rejection. A knot unravels in Wilbur’s stomach, releasing a tension he didn’t know he was holding. “Sure. Sounds like fun.”
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After returning home from the Dream SMP, Wilbur starts a band and maybe learns to forgive himself in the process.
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finders-reapers · 2 years
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look forth with our wandering eyes
part one of displaced
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He thinks of what Phil will say when he gets back home, the words I told you so echoing in his ears. It’s stupid, Phil would never actually say that, Phil would hug him and say he’s glad Wilbur is okay, but it doesn’t stop him from imagining it on repeat. Take somebody with you. It’s not safe. I told you so.
“Fuck!” He yells. He spins and punches the nearest tree. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Each time he curses, he punches the tree again. His knuckles cry out in pain but he ignores it, too frustrated to care.
Then, on the fifth hit, the impossible happens. The middle section of the trunk disappears, yet the top merely floats in the air, casually defying all known laws of physics.
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Wilbur is sick and tired of his life as a gas station worker in Utah. After a river trip vacation gone wrong, he is whisked away into the world of the Dream SMP, where he might just have a chance to start anew.
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Wilbur really is an isekai protagonist.
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finders-reapers · 2 years
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my works
Unstoppable, Immovable
q!TNTdads but with super powers this time
Wilbur was a villain, once. Quackity was a hero, once. Now, they’re both just retired single fathers who flirt with each other sometimes. But when an old friend comes to Wilbur with an offer to get back in the game, they’ll have to decide what’s more important: their allegiances, or love.
As Long As I'm Here, We Have Each Other
q!TNTdads single fathers who are very oblivious to their feelings for each other
Quackity has TilĂ­n, and that's enough. At least that's what he thinks until he meets Wilbur Soot, the father of TilĂ­n's new friend, and he realizes there's room in his heart for two more.
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And They Were Roommates
TNTduo roommate AU of commaclear's And They Were Ghosthunters
As an ex-ghosthunter, Quackity is familiar with ghosts. So when he moves into his new apartment, he isn't surprised that it's haunted. But he doesn't expect the force of nature that is Wilbur Soot, or how fucking hot he is.
displaced
a Wilbur-centric duology based on Boundless Sands
look forth with our wandering eyes: Wilbur is sick and tired of his life as a gas station worker in Utah. After a river trip vacation gone wrong, he is whisked away into the world of the Dream SMP, where he might just have a chance to start anew. (AKA the isekai fic)
i'll focus on the future: After returning home from the Dream SMP, Wilbur starts a band and maybe learns to forgive himself in the process.
we're like brothers
Wilbur-centric SBI modern family AU with half-brother Techno and bad dad Phil
No matter how much he tries, Wilbur can never seem to make his father love him. He’s fine with that, or as fine as he can be, until his half-brother Techno swoops in and turns his world upside-down.
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finders-reapers · 2 years
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we're like brothers
“Wilbur, Tommy.” His father took a deep breath. He stepped aside to allow the person behind him entry. A boy, around his own age and almost his height. But where Wilbur was lanky—“floppy, like an overcooked noodle,” Tommy had put it—the other boy was sturdily built. Though he wore a baggy hoodie, his strong jawline and stark facial features warned that his bulk was the result of muscle, not fat. He stood slouched, hands stuffed in the front pocket of his hoodie. A blank expression on his face completed the look of utter boredom. “This is Technoblade. He is… also my son.”
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No matter how much he tries, Wilbur can never seem to make his father love him. He’s fine with that, or as fine as he can be, until his half-brother Techno swoops in and turns his world upside-down.
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