#like tubbo has them for different types of hybrids

[nekole-doodles]

Here are some of my SBI hybrid(?) headcanons since I have a special love for these kinds of headcanons:

C! Technoblade: A Piglin hybrid with absolute control of his hybrid traits. Basically, he can control his human traits to piglin traits ratio. His original form basically looks like a full Piglin but his preferred form when he was young was a mostly human form with subtle piglin traits. This was because he grew up with Phil and Wilbur(then eventually Tommy) who looked mostly human besides a few hybrid traits. His preferred form when fighting as he earned the title The Blood God was either his full piglin form/his original form or mostly human with very prominent piglin features(like full tusks, piglin ears, bright red eyes, and pink-tinted skin). This is because he's stronger in this form, he has better senses, and his skin is tougher. His casual form is usually most human with pointed ears, tanned skin, smaller tusks than his fighting form, and red or very warm brown eyes.

C! Philza: He mostly just has wings and feathers behind his ears and scattered around his face(especially his cheeks) and body(mostly his hands). However, whenever he's angry or fighting, his hands turn black(with more feathers) and he has sharper nails/claws and his eyes glow gold with black scleras. It makes him look more intimidating and he can use his claws to tear through skin in fights. Also, his vision is naturally very sharp :]

C! Wilbur: I was kinda stuck between making him human, a sea hybrid of some kind, or an avian like Phil, but I decided that an avian would make the most sense since he's biologically Phil's son in canon. Also, just as a side note, only the hybrid type typically gets passed down to the children, meaning that although Phil(and also Kristin) have black/crow wings, Wilbur could have wings from a different species of bird. That being said, I feel like owl wings would fit Wilbur pretty well. I'm still figuring out exactly what species, but his wings are different shades of brown with dark speckles. He has feathers in similar places as Phil but they aren't as visible and he doesn't have claws/can't shift to have claws like Phil can. However, his eyes can change to glow gold with black scleras. It's whenever he's experiencing strong emotions in general like excitement or anger, not just strong negative emotions. I also kinda want to include the detail that little tufts of feathers grow in his hair :>

C! Tommy: For Tommy, I seriously debated with myself if he should be human, an avian, or a demon post-revival. However, after reading The Dreamwalker by Hydre, I have fell in love with the headcanon that Tommy is a shapeshifter :D That way, there's a little bit of all the headcanons I was trying to decide between. So Tommy was born a shapeshifter but his default form is an avian. His wings are red with white tips and speckles of gold throughout them. He has feathers behind his ears but nowhere else unlike Phil and Wilbur. The other forms he really likes are a full blond raccoon form, a raccoon hybrid form, a full bird form(probably a red cardinal or smth) and forms that take the hybrid traits of his friends(like Ranboo's tail, horns, and white/black freckles or Tubbo's goat ears and horns). He subconsciously adds the traits of people he loves to his form and it's his way of showing someone he trusts and cares about them. Although he's a shapeshifter, if he loses or injures a body part, he can not shapeshift to fix it. For example, Dream seriously injured his wings during exile but he can't shift them to fix them. Everytime he shifts away wings, they will come back in the state they were last in and injuries can only heal if they are physically out. He can't shift away scars in his human or avian forms because he got the scars in his human or avian forms and his base/original form is his avian one so scars stay in that form. Also, his other body parts get converted to fit the anatomy of other animals, meaning that his arms shift into wings when he turns into a bird since his arms align with the placement of bird wings better than the wings on his back. Injuries also shift between forms unless the body part is just shifted away(like his avian wings or a tail) instead of converted so if Tommy gets a wound on his arm, it will stay on the corresponding wing when he turns into a bird. He can add or remove clothes to his form but he can only take off clothes that are separate from his actual body and wasn't shifted on just so he can't make an infinite amount of clothes. If he shifts out of clothes from his human form when he turns into an animal, he'll automatically have those clothes back on no matter what and he won't be able to add clothes that he shifted on himself until he takes those off(and technically, clothes he shifts on are stuck on his body since they are an extension/a part of his body, don't think about it too much though). I'm still figuring out more of the logistics of shapeshifting but that's what I have so far and hopefully it makes sense. Also, again, credits to The Dreamwalker by Hydre for the idea and a good amount of the shapeshifter logic :)

Those are my headcanons for SBI's forms! That took longer than expected but it was fun :D

[mxfishtastic-qsmp]

I have a feeling out of the list of subjects, this one is Jaiden, if she is a subject at all.

There are multiple different parrot hybrids (conures being a type of parrot, and the bird she’d usually depicted as)

We know (one of) the Cucuruchos grew attached. Originally I thought it was manipulation, but I’m not fully sure given the way the two act as though they’re close + the confirmation thanks to Tubbo’s questions that they aren’t doing this of their own will.

Perhaps one of them smuggled her out (maybe the ‘imperfect’ one, which is why they’re being retrained)? These is just a guess and has flaws, but I’d like to hear what y’all think :>

[noneknxws]

ok so like. I been thinking.

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It’s not exactly exciting on this server, Aimsey thinks. Not that he wanted it to be, because that might be even worse than being normal, but it’s definitely not very fun being alone. They met Eryn, who’s pretty cool, and some other people (Tubbo looked familiar, but she can’y quite remember why) but that’s about it. So, they’re going on a walk around the server. There has to be someone also walking around, right?

This server is actually very beautiful, with the usually clear blue skies and the healthy grass (in some areas). There’s the random building or structure too, or there’s the occasional scattered debris. Aimsey reminds himself to ask about that. He’s been walking on this path for a while and has seen a few figures, to which he waved, but they just ignored him. Rude. Except for one, dressed in a hedgehog onesie, but he was accompanied by a very tall and big piglin-type hybrid. Aimsey… didn’t really wanna go up and talk to them, especially with the giant ax the piglin had held.

“Well,” Aimsey says aloud dejectedly, “that’s it for me, then.” They’ve followed this wooden path for a while now, and they’re nearing the museum again. Passing it, he does sort of want to go inside, but it’s also getting dark out and he’s tired. He’d rather go to sleep in his bed than on the spruce floors of the museum. Also, trespassing.

They hum a song stuck in their head, walking along the path for the last time of today, headed home past that big burnt-ish oak house, when they realize- ‘hey, there’s actually another person here!’ They smile, fueled by pure excitement, speeding up their walking a little to see who the figure crouched by the side of the path is. As he approached the stranger, though, it’s really not who he expected.

“Guqqie?” They whisper, stopping on a dime. Because it is, it’s her, with the purple hoodie and the blonde hair- hair that’s gotten pretty short since they’ve seen her, they note- and the tail curled around her leg. It’s Guqqie and she’s alive and Aimsey doesn’t even know how that worked but they’re running at her anyway because holy shit, she’s here. With them again. Aimsey practically tackles their best friend, hugging her tightly.

“Guqqie!” Aimsey is definitely grinning right now, and then they get fucking judo-flipped. Which, in Aimsey’s humble opinion, is not a nice way to be greeted.

“What the fuck?” Guqqie says, but her voice is much deeper and a little sarcastic and overall different than what Aimsey is used to. And Aimsey takes that moment to realize, hey, this isn’t Guqqie at all.

“Oh,” Aimsey says, and their voice is flat. “Sorry.”

The person glares at them, “no need to sound so disappointed. It’s not my fault you’re on the grass right now.”

“Kinda is,” Aimsey points out, sitting up, and not-Guqqie glares at them harder before completely looking away. “Sorry, I just thought you were my.. friend. You look really similar.”

Not-Guqqie looks like they’re about to say something, when they hesitate and glance back to Aimsey, who’s dusting off their pants. “Your friend is an alien hybrid? Who looks like me?”

“Yeah,” Aimsey perks up, “you know them?”

Not-Guqqie rolls their eyes, “I might, if you give me their name.”

“Oh,” Aimsey tugs their hat onto their head, “Guqqie. Her name is Guqqie, and, well.. I really thought you were her. Same.. everything.”

Not-Guqqie freezes, their tail curling around their leg. “You know my sibling?”

Sibling? Guqqie never mentioned a sibling, but now that Not-Guqqie says it, Aimsey can definitely see the resemblance. Blonde hair, purple eyes, freckles, eye markings, tail, same hoodie, it’s.. really freaky, actually.

“My sibling,” Not-Guqqie repeats, a little harsher, “you know them? They’re alive?”

“Oh.” Aimsey says. “Yes.”

One of those questions is a lie. But Aimsey can pretend it isn’t for a little bit.

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I DON’T KNOW HOW TO WRITE YAYYYYYY *cries*

I made this at like 7am dont judge my brain ok? ok

[ao3feed-crimeboys]

Spider-Boy

by Dxpper

What happens when two worlds collide?

In one world Tommy Waston ceases to exist and another were Wilbur Waston faces the same fate.

What happens when the still alive Tommy and Wilbur meet?

Are you brave enough to find out?

or Tommy and Wilbur from different universes both have guilty consciences about acciendlly killing there siblings and they meet. Oh also Tommy is a superhero with spider-like powers while Wilbur is a retired villian. Nothing can possibliy go wrong expecially when theres a creepy smile watching from the shadows.

Words: 3469, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Series: Part 1 of Spider-Boy

Fandoms: Dream SMP, Spider-Man - All Media Types

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death

Characters: TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Wilbur Soot, Phil Watson | Philza, Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), Ranboo (Video Blogging RPF), Toby Smith | Tubbo, Niki | Nihachu, Clay | Dream (Video Blogging RPF), Alexis | Quackity

Relationships: Wilbur Soot & TommyInnit, Wilbur Soot & Technoblade & TommyInnit & Phil Watson, Ranboo & TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Clay | Dream & TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Niki | Nihachu & Ranboo & Technoblade & Phil Watson | Philza

Additional Tags: spiderman is tommyinnit, Hurt/Comfort, Angst with a Happy Ending, Character Death, Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - Superheroes/Superpowers, Author is a TommyInnit Apologist (Video Blogging RPF), Major Character Injury, TommyInnit Needs a Hug (Video Blogging RPF), TommyInnit Gets a Hug (Video Blogging RPF), Clay | Dream is a Menace (Video Blogging RPF), Panic Attacks, Wilbur Soot and Technoblade and TommyInnit are Siblings, TommyInnit-centric (Video Blogging RPF), Wilbur Soot-centric, Wilbur Soot Needs a Hug, Suicidal Thoughts, Implied/Referenced Suicide, Self-Harm, Hallucinations, Author is Not a Clay | Dream Apologist (Video Blogging RPF), Traumatized TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), TommyInnit Has Powers (Video Blogging RPF), TommyInnit Has ADHD (Video Blogging RPF), TommyInnit Has an Eating Disorder (Video Blogging RPF), Wilbur Soot Has an Anxiety Disorder, He/Him and They/Them Pronouns for Ranboo (Video Blogging RPF), Ranboo and TommyInnit are Roommates (Video Blogging RPF), Ranboo & TommyInnit Friendship (Video Blogging RPF), Supervillain Wilbur Soot, Supervillain Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), Supervillain Phil Watson (Video Blogging RPF), Superhero TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Supervillain Clay | Dream (Video Blogging RPF), Everyone Is Gay, Tommyinnit slowly becomes a vilgilante, Technoblade Hears Voices (Video Blogging RPF), Piglin Hybrid Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), Ghost Wilbur Soot, Crow Phil Watson (Video Blogging RPF), TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF) as Spider-Man

[little-nightmare-gt]

Remember this AU? Welp, it's different! Niki and her young brothers are kidnapped but saved by the Dream Team.

To keep them safe during a raid, Dream calls upon his favor from Technoblade (a fearsome Piglin warrior who's taking it easy with his best friend and nephew)

Niki can speak common but the boys are too young

The boys are benchtrio...

Humans, despite being a dangerous race, are small to the universe.

Everyone is mini giants...

DSMP is part of different sections of a pirate crew, Dream is one of the founders.

No real bad guy, just people being people.

Technoblade is turned into Technodad without his permission or knowledge and Philza makes fun of him for it.

Wilbur finds them all adorable and learns about humans from Niki.

Tommy likes Wilbur the most, after Techno, and tends to crawl after him when he's free.

Phil and Kristen are usually holding onto Ranboo and Tubbo, though they like to trade which kid to watch.

Wilbur is a phantom (undead elytrian, think born without a pulse but circumstances brings them back.) His skin is blue translucent and tough to Peirce. His tail is long and mostly bone, luminescent feathers are on his face like an elytrian and avian.

Technoblade is a Piglin Brute, (basically walking talking boarman with a pension for violence.) his skin in pinkish and on each bicep is a symbol of his tribe. He is a warrior and scholar, the first brute to achieve something other than warrior status. He is gentle when he needs to be and firm other times. His eyes are often red with gold irises unless he goes berserk. When he goes into berserk mode, then his pupils disappear and his red eyes glow. Yes he also has a Tail with a tuff of fur at the end.

Philza and Kristen are elytrians, (flying bird people, complete with talons and bird legs.) Their wings are on their backs and talons for claws on their hands. They also have long tails with feathers adorning it. The feathers on their arms are hard and often mistaken (or used) for blades, they harden when the elytrian feels threatened. (If in a supernatural/paranormal AU, these are similar to silver and iron). Fallen feathers can be used as gifts for friends, arm feathers (can only be removed from breaking or natural shedding) used for family.

Niki was used for experiments and fighting pits. The aliens found out quick that she'd do anything for the boys. (Either Axolotl or Piglin)

The boys were experimented on while she was in the pits. (Either All Piglin or ranging from red panda, cat and bunny(for angst) or mouse(more angst) or axolotl)

They will be a type of hybrids (or the same depending how I feel)

Dream Team- Dream, George, Sapnap, Badboyhalo, Antfrost and Sam.

The Crew- Puffy, Sally, HBomb, Eret, Skeppy, Minx and JSchlatt

Gambit- Quackity, Punz, Karl, Purpled, Foolish, Slimcicle, Fundy, and Jack Manifold

[avephelis]

dsmp fighting game where the alt costumes are references to popular design trends and aus

[ayamturd]

trapped│bench trio hc

warnings: mentions of imprisonment, exhaustion, ranboo lore, angst

prompt: (requested) “can i request a platonic!bench trio x teen!reader (individually) where they find out you got trapped in the prison with dream?”

pairings: in-game platonic! tubbo, tommyinnit, ranboo

a/n: i tried to experiment with writing more dialogue for this hc, pls feel free to always give feedback!

wc: (1.6k) - m.list

tubbo - 

“No.”

“Tubbo, I’m so sorry but i-”

“You’re wrong,” Tubbo cuts Sam off, shaking his head widely in refusal to the news. He slowly backs away as Sam tries to approach him. “They’re not- no. They can’t be, Sam, there must be some mistake.”

Sam is at a loss, his concern for the boy present, and attempts to raise his hands cautiously out with soft eyes; Tubbo is in panic, and he needs him to calm down.

“Tubbo…”

“I just saw them yesterday, surely-”

“Tubbo, please.”

Tubbo would refuse to accept that fact for what it was

can’t stand to look at the prison, the sight of it haunting him

will ignore the topic altogether and try to change the conversation if someone mentioned you

if they were persistent and didn’t pick up on the fact that he didn’t want to think about it, he’d snap

people always assume that Tubbo is a happy, emotionally driven person; while they’re not completely wrong, he’s extremely closed off to his trauma and knows how to put up a convincing front

that being said, the idea of you trapped with someone who is at the core of his past pain is unsettling to him

he’s trying but failing to pretend like everything’s okay, because everything’s not okay and he feels helpless to the idea that he might be at fault for it all again

make no mistake, he does care for you, but the fact that he cares so much makes it where he doesn’t want to believe something so awful can be true

Ranboo will quickly pick up on what he’s trying to do, and will go along with it for his sake; everyone deals with their trauma and hard news differently, Tubbo especially

Tommy, however, is too upset to notice and reacts impulsively to Tubbo’s reaction

they both clash: Tubbo refusing to address what happen, and Tommy emotionally sensitive when believing Tubbo doesn’t care

his anxieties would build up until one day he just falls apart

“Tubbo?”

They had been walking and collecting more material for their most recent build when Tubbo stopped, Ranboo pausing once realizing he had fallen behind. 

“Tubbo, what’s wrong?” Following his line of sight, Ranboo sighed once seeing your house; despite looking untouched in the time you’ve been gone, something just felt off when knowing you weren’t there. Ranboo patted his shoulder gently before tugging him away.

“Let’s go, man. They’re probably out right now.” There was a beat of silence, and Tubbo eventually responded in a weak voice. 

“No.” Ranboo picked up on the hostility in his tone and spoke with caution to his obvious upset.

“...Tubbo?”

“They’re gone,” Tubbo croaked, tears leaking from the corner of his eyes as he bit his lip roughly. Ranboo tried to console him, but it didn’t help stop the pain. “They’re trapped and I- I just can’t…”

Ranboo was at a loss for words, for Tubbo couldn’t hold it in any longer. 

he misses you, and doesn’t want to accept that there’s a reason he should miss you

tommy - 

“You’re lying.” Ranboo glanced down, his fingers fidgeting together harshly as he struggled to come to terms with the news himself.

“I’m not,” he mumbled, his voice weak in comparison to Tommy’s usual blunt tone. “I’m sorry but it’s the truth.”

Tommy’s breathing hitched from Ranboo’s words, the truth quite evident in his wavering tone and the fact that this was no joking manner. 

Eyes wide, Tommy was frozen to the truth and fear that slowly washed over him, life practically spitting in his face for how cruel the world could truly be to those young on the smp. 

“I know this is really hard to process but we have to be hopeful that everything will turn out okay-” With a shove to Ranboo’s outreached hand, Tommy turned and bolted away, his emotions running high and the situation too painful to admit. There was no ‘okay’ in this reality, you were stuck with Dream and they couldn’t do anything about it. 

Tommy was angry to say the least

he channeled his fear into his drive, but knowing you were trapped with the manic that broke him down and manipulated him for weeks on end completely offset his focus

he didn’t want sympathy, he wanted to get you out of the damn prison

while he’s usually caring to how others may feel and adjust his attitude to them, he couldn’t care much besides the amount of anger he manifested

he’d snap at anyone that tried to console him, yell at others that seemed like they showed no real concern over your absence, and most of all, he’d blame those that tried to downplay the situation

Sam was the center of his rage; Tommy couldn’t stand the thought that Sam sat there and possibly did nothing to prevent your current state

Tommy would close himself off and push everyone away; it felt wrong to act like nothing was wrong when you weren’t there

he can’t stand the idea that everyone’s okay when you’re not, and it follows him to the point where he wishes he was in your place instead 

“Tommy.” Puffy’s stern voice startled him, and he flinched with tired eyes from his spot above on the small hill. 

“You shouldn’t torture yourself like this.” 

Tommy clenched his jaw from her words, her concern valid but useless to his main reason standing watch over the prison. With a shake to his head, he tried to wave her off. 

“I’m not,” he mumbled, “I need to be here.” With a sigh, Puffy crouched down next to him and moved his chin towards her, eyebrows furrowed as she took in his tired eyes and the bags that hung beneath them. He was pushing himself too much. 

“But you don’t, Tommy. You shouldn’t be the one to burden yourself like this.” Trembling lips and narrowed eyes, Tommy broke down. Puffy was quick to grab hold of him, trying to steady his distraught state when he lost his footing. 

“Why couldn’t it have been me?” he cried, his eyes squeezed shut as he dug his head deeper into Puffy’s arms. “Why isn’t it me?”

Puffy couldn’t do anything but squeeze the boy tighter. 

Tommy was a force to be reckoned with when things involve his friends, and the fact that he couldn’t help you essentially tore him to bits

ranboo - 

“Are you alright, Ranboo?” 

Ranboo looks ahead, but avoids Sam’s wavering eyes as indelicately as he can. He doesn’t want to show his real emotions to the news; he doesn’t want Sam to feel worse for the situation as is. 

“Y-yeah, yeah, I’ll be alright. Mhm.” Nodding stiffly, Ranboo’s voice pitches higher than what it usually is, but he pretends it doesn’t faze him while rubbing his hands anxiously together. 

His head snaps up when Sam speaks, his ears twitching once recognizing the painful guilt in the creeper hybrid’s voice. 

“I’m sorry, I’m really sorry I let this happen.”

“It’s okay, Sam. I don’t blame you.”

While Ranboo chose not to look directly at Sam, he emphasized his point a final time, his thoughts lost in thought of the real guilty party.

“I don’t blame you at all.”

oh Ranboo

he would be concerned for other’s reactions to the news, first and foremost

he’s the type of person to put people above his own needs, he puts other’s take on the news before his own

will comfort Tubbo to the best of his abilities by distracting him

though Tommy tries to push everyone away, Ranboo will find ways to help, whether that be letting him yell his heart out when he’s upset or putting a blanket over him when he passes out after watching the prison overnight

you were one of the few people that understood his main values and always treated him well; he’s close to you, and would have probably told you about Dream’s internal torment over him

because of this, knowing that you were trapped with Dream made him feel like he had some involvement with it, that he’s at fault somehow

he puts others before him because he feels guilty, like he needs to redeem others for something he possibly did

no one knows of your status, of how you’re doing in there alone with Dream, but he fears the worst and rattles himself down to the bone

when he’s with Tubbo, he’s able to play along and put up a front too: pretend nothing is wrong and not be faulted for it

but when he’s alone, he’s spiraling and has no one there to wake him up

“I let this happen.” Ranboo was pacing, his voice echoing in the dimly light room while his thoughts rang loudly in his head. He could stand still, for he was too anxious and unnerved by the recent events.

“I’m the reason, I’m the reason they’re trapped. I did this.” 

Lifting his hands to his head, Ranboo began to pull at his hair, pushing pressure to the stress he had created upon himself. Before he could demean himself further, however, another voice spoke up. One familiar and one thought gone.

“You’re right Ranboo.”

Pausing, Ranboo froze in horror to Dream’s taunting statement. He pushed his hands against his ears, desperate for the voice to go away.

“No…”

“You did this to them, and they’re stuck with me now.”

“N⍜”

“Can you hear their screams?”

“⌇⏁⍜⌿ ⟟⏁.”

“They’re mine to play with. Because of you.”

“⏚⟒☊⏃⎍⌇⟒ ⍜⎎ ⋔⟒. ⟟⏁'⌇ ⋔⊬ ⎎⏃⎍⌰⏁, ⟟⏁'⌇ ⋔⊬ ⎎⏃⎍⌰⏁, ⟟⏁'⌇ ⋔⊬ ⎎⏃⎍⌰⏁ ⟟⏁'⌇ ⋔⊬ ⎎⏃⎍⌰⏁-”

people are more important than any goal or belief, and Ranboo stands by this when he vows to end Dream himself

[cyncerity]

is bet on the crown tubbo a prince/does he have any magic fairy powers? also what are their(tubbo and ranboo's) backstories in general?

Yes!! He is a prince and he does have powers! I hope you dont mind that I’m gonna save a little bit of Tubbo’s backstory for a different post (totally not because I’m having trouble figuring out exactly how everything happened I totally know what I’m doing and am a very competent writer), but I do wanna go into detail about not only a little bit of Tubbo’s backstory, but his and Ranboo’s magic, too!

tw for talk of death and technically hard vore?? Idk it talks about drinking blood idk how to tw that.

Ok, so, faes are born with powers, and they’re one of the only species that is. They’re very powerful magic creatures, but their magic can be stripped from them by force. Faes tend to not be around other species (besides hybrids, because faes have a very good relationship with animals and this usually transfers over to hybrids respecting faes the same as their animal counterparts) because of the chance that they’ll be kidnapped and killed for their usefulness in spells and potions. Their wings can be ground up and used in potions, their antenna can be placed in wands and staffs to make the spells cast by them more powerful, and their blood, when mixed with other things, can induce the power that the fae had to whoever drank the blood. The last one has to be done very carefully, though, since fae blood is extremely poisonous and if mixed with the wrong materials in the wrong amount can cause death (fun fact: faes who are killed by people who then die by ingesting their blood wrong are given special burials and an honor status because of the karmic death they technically induced) ((can you tell I think more about stupid little cultural things about species than plot))

However, each faes blood holds a different power only relating to themselves, and a different affinity for magic they can learn. For example, a fae’s born talent may be super speed or something, but they have an affinity for water spells. Tubbo was born with super strength, and has an affinity for destruction spells. He hated this for a while, and tried (and failed) to do any other type of magic. Protection, healing, elementals, nothing worked. But he was fantastic at creating spells and eventually magic driven weapons of mass destruction.

That’s how he became a general for his village. Since faes are so powerful, as mentioned previously, they do have a bit of a problem with people trying to find and kill them. It’s why almost faes all live in the forest and hide their homes in trees. But fortunately for them, since they’re so magically gifted, spells and enchanted weapons don’t work nearly as well as a fae’s natural protection. The only weapons and spells that can be as powerful as a fae’s are the ones literally made from faes, as morbid as that is. So if a person comes to Tubbo’s village with a wand that can cast spells powerful enough to break their protection spells, it means a fae was killed to make that wand. It’s still possible to beat these people in a fight, since there’s a lot of fae in the village and said human only has the power of like one fae, but those fights are the worst.

Tubbo led a enough of these fights against humans with fae-powered weapons, potions, and spells that when their ruler stepped down, Tubbo was given the throne, since he had proved himself to be brave, able to steel his nerves, and more than capable enough to lead.

Endermen, on the other hand, while not natural magic users, are magic beings. The only ability they’re born with is teleportation. But, they have their own form of witchcraft, so they can do spells and make potions and such, even if they don’t have the natural magic talent that faes have. (Humans straight up just can’t do magic. Trying to learn spells just doesn’t work for them.)

Unfortunately, some endermen have used fae in spells before. In fact, for a long while, it was a huge cultural thing, which caused a lot of outrage from fae and led to their species being enemies for a long time. That has mostly stopped since their current prince is, y’know, married to a fae (people often wonder if the princes knew about the species history when they got engaged (they did they just couldn’t give less of a shit)), but that doesn’t mean it’s fully stopped. While most endermen and fae try to get along nowadays (well, the endermen at least, for their princes’ sake: plenty of faes hate that Tubbo married “the enemy” and a lot of them just moved to a different kingdom), some still just hate each other. Even Tubbo has been kidnapped once or twice by an endermen who just didn’t know who they were kidnapping. (Ranboo is nice, but isn’t nice enough to let someone who kidnapped his husband off completely free. Luckily for him, Tubbo usually has them “taken care of” when Ranboo finds him. Ie Tubbo is stuck in a cage and whoever kidnapped him is dead on the floor)(Ranboo has never and doesn’t ever plan to ask)

tw for vore under the cut, cause explaining this a bit more requires talk of vore:

The only thing that isn’t fully documented about how fae magic works is that if a fae is swallowed alive by an enderman, some of their natural power can be lended to them, though this can only be done through a fae’s conscious decision to lend their magic. So to put it simply, the only people who have ever successfully done this are Ranboo and Tubbo, since no enderman before Ranboo ever tried to befriend a fae before taking its magic and like hell would any fae give up their magic to a person who would use it to hurt their species, even if it meant saving their own life. So it’s just a Ranboo and Tubbo thing, and they’ll keep it that way, cause they don’t want other endermen and fae trying it. And so far no one has ever questioned why Ranboo occasionally just happens to have super strength, so they’re good.

[ray-ray-writings]

The Blade-Technoblade

This is a Technoblade x gn!reader in the dreamsmp! I hope you enjoy!

Prompt 101 from this list!

Masterlist here

Warning: Like a few cuss words. 

Y/N is forced to face their biggest fear when it quite literally comes knocking at their front door. 

Y/N’s POV

I knew who Technoblade was. Of course I knew who Technoblade was. You would be stupid not to. Everyone had heard the rumors about the famous Blood God. The wars he fought in, the lives he’d taken, the blood he’d spilt. And all of it for fun. He did the things because he found it fun. The Blade did things for pleasure and satisfaction, not caring about the wreckage and the consequences left in his wake. He frightened just about everyone around him, no one wanting to be around him longer than necessary. Including me. 

To be honest, The Blade scared the hell out of me. 

And for a while, that was okay. I lived in the DreamSMP and The Blade was always traveling across the world. We would never meet and that was just fine with me. Or so I thought. 

Cut to Wilbur and Tommy losing the election. Schlatt somehow managed to over take the votes and actually win the presidential election of L’Manberg. And his first act? Forcing Wilbur and Tommy into exile from their own nation. 

The whole situation broke my heart. Wilbur and Tommy were my friends but as much as I wanted to stop what was happening, I couldn’t. I’m just one person and besides, Schlatt is rightfully the president, he won… fair and square. What he says, goes. 

I knew about Pogtopia though. Wilbur and Tommy’s secret nation of just the two of them as they planned a way to overthrow Schlatt. I knew Tubbo was helping them and I knew that just about everyone was on their side. I, on the other hand, chose to completely stay out of it. I didn’t want to fight. War scared me, almost as much as The Blade did. I didn’t tell Schlatt about the goings on in his own cabinet and didn’t tell Wilbur about the happenings here in L’Manberg. I completely stayed out of it. 

Well that was until it literally came knocking on my front door one day. 

I was just cleaning up around my house. Putting things away and organizing chests when there was a series of loud knocks on my front door. Furrowing my brow, I quickly shut the chest I was sorting through before making my way to the door to answer it. When I swung it open, I wished immediately that I didn’t. 

My heart stopped in my chest and my breath froze in my throat. There on my front porch, behind my front door, standing directly in front of me was the Blood God himself. Before I could even compose myself enough to speak I was being pushed to the side and the pink headed man was entering my home. “Move,” his gruff voice commanded as he brushed past me. 

I slowly turned myself to follow him as he stalked into my home. “Close the door damn it,” The Blade cursed out as he ducked into my living room. I had no choice, what was I going to do? Say no to a god?

I managed to take a gulp and unfreeze my limbs from their shocked stagnant state. I carefully closed the door before carefully walking toward the same room that the pink headed god had entered just moments ago. 

There he was.

He was still standing. Well he was pacing. Back and forth in front of my fireplace, muttering something under his breath. I had started a small fire this morning to keep me warm while I clean… that’s not important. What’s important is that there is a literal god in my living room. One I am absolutely terrified of at that. 

I carefully crept a little further in the room, trying to get a bit closer so I could hear him. “Stupid Wilbur. Not going to get caught, my ass. Stupid Tommy. You’ll be fine,” his monotone grumbled out. I was confused for a moment but then it hit me. Techno is Tommy and Wilbur’s brother. Of course they would call him for help. 

The Blade’s communicator beeped from his pocket causing him to all but rip it from its place. A loud groan escaped his lips as he angrily typed back before throwing the device against the couch causing me to flinch. The Blade must have seen this because he stopped his pacing and his head turned to me. I once again flinched under his intense stare and kept my eyes focused on the ground. 

I heard a sigh escape the man’s lips. “I’m sorry about barging in here like that. That was rather rude of me,” The Blood God’s voice filled the room. He actually sounded sorry, which was surprising. The man who brought whole villages to their knees for sport is apologizing to little ole me. 

“Why did you?” I managed to croak out shyly, “Barge in here I mean.” The Blade let out a snort of disbelief and I heard him move and sit down on my couch as he let out a deep breath. “Wilbur and Tommy convinced me to sneak into Manberg to spy. They gave me specific instructions to stay hidden and not to kill people. We need the element of surprise that I’m here fighting for Pogtopia. What they failed to mention is that Schlatt, Quackity, and Tubbo like to take walks around for meetings.” I let out a small hum, letting my eyes shift up just a little bit, taking a small step toward the couch. They do like to do that, I’m surprised Tubbo didn’t tell them that.

“So then while I was scouting out the place, I caught sight of them and they were heading straight for me. I remember Wilbur and Tommy telling me about you and your house and so when I recognized your place I figured I would hide out here for a while… Until they stop walking around,” Techno finished, looking over the back of the couch, his red eyes boring into me. 

My heart began to pound loudly in my chest. Had it been anyone else, I would not have minded. But the one person I fear more than anything? That’s a little bit of a different story. But what was I going to say? No? To a god that never hesitates to kill someone if they disrespect him? You’re joking. So I let out a deep breath, tried to relax my shoulders a little bit before nodding. “Yeah,” I squeaked out. I cleared my throat before continuing, “Yeah. That’s fine.” 

The Blood God threw a small thankful smile over his shoulder at me before turning his head back around. “Thanks, I appreciate it,” He hummed, picking up his communicator again before checking it. 

While he was distracted, I took a few more small steps forward and came to stop at the end of my couch. I didn’t want to make him or myself uncomfortable by sitting next to him on the couch, but he was in my house. The Blade must have realized this because his head turned from the small device in his hand to look at me. “You can sit down if you want. It is your house and your couch.” 

I managed to let out a small nervous giggle before carefully moving and sitting myself down on the couch. I sat perfectly straight facing forward, not letting myself relax, still quite scared. Blood God’s eyes were still on me and I heard a small chuckle escape his lips. “I won’t bite you, you know? There is no reason to be that tense. You haven’t done anything to warrant being bitten,” he told me, amusement lacing his voice. 

I cleared my throat and attempted to relax into the couch. “I’m just a little nervous. I’ve heard a lot of things about you and not all of them are good…. I’m a bit scared of you,” I admitted. I really didn’t want to offend the man but he had a right to know. 

The Blade let out a sigh as he set his commutator down before giving me his full attention. “I know that there are a lot of stories that surround my name. I know I’m the Big Bad Scary Blood God. But just like you believe those stories about me, please believe me when I say that is not all I am. The same man that drop kicked that orphan is the same man that loves farming potatoes.” 

His words caused me to freeze for just a moment before I let my head completely turn to him. “You’ve drop kicked an orphan?” I questioned incredulously. His eyes widened in a little bit of panic. “It was in self defense!” He exclaimed. Even if I wanted to, I couldn’t stop the laughter that bubbled out of my throat at his shoddy attempt at defending himself. All of the tension left my body as I keeled over myself in laughter. 

As I was laughing, I heard a deep chuckle join me in my laughter. The soft tones warmed my heart and made my laughter die down and a soft smile formed over my face. “You’re pretty funny Mr. Blood God,” you admit to the pink haired god. A soft smile of his own formed across his face. “Thanks. And please, call me Techno.” “Okay.... Techno.” 

Together on the couch, The Bla-- Techno and I got to know each other. I told him about myself and he told me about him. The real him. I learned that he did in fact love farming potatoes, and he once competed against a child to see who could grow the most potatoes… He won obviously. He also told me about his collection. How his piglin hybrid side of him has forced him to keep a hoard of all things golden and shiny. He even told me about the voices. It helped me understand just a bit more of why he does the things he does. It made me less afraid.

So much so that by the time he was ready to leave, I actually didn’t want him too. The two of us had grown a lot closer. I was no longer scared of who I knew to be The Blood God. I now knew of Techno. I knew the man behind the persona, the sweet, kind, and funny man that had very quickly stolen my heart. 

“I guess this is goodbye,” Techno claimed, scratching the back of his head as the two of us stood near my front door. The sun had finally set and the coast was completely clear, meaning Techno could safely make it out of Manberg. 

“I guess so,” I echoed, reaching up and scratching my shoulder, looking down to the ground trying to avoid his eyes. I really didn’t want him to go. Now that I had learned the Blood God wasn’t what I thought he was, I wanted to know more. I wanted to learn more about Techno. I wanted to know if this feeling that had developed in my chest was real or not. I wanted to know if I had actually fallen in love with the man I had once feared. 

The two of us stood there in uncomfortable silence for a few moments before I finally decided to break it. “I guess I was wrong about you. You’re not so bad after all,” I told him, my gaze moving from the floor to lock eyes with him. 

A warm grin overtook his face at my confession. “Yeah?” I gave him a small nod and he let out a little laugh at that. “That’s great to hear and makes me much less nervous about my next question,” Techno admitted, running his hand through his pink locks. “Hmm?” I hummed softly, trying to prompt him to ask his question. 

Techno let out a deep breath before giving me a nervous smile. “Well, I, uh… I was wondering if maybe you wanted to hang out again some time. I had a really nice time today and I would love to do it again. And maybe, if you’re up for it, it could be a… a date?” My heart melted at his words. He looked so nervous and so cute as he shyly asked me for another hang out. But maybe the next time, be a date. 

I couldn’t help the soft smile that twitched onto my lips. I took a few steps forward, carefully reaching out, and placing a soft hand against his cheek. Once I was sure that Techno was okay with the gentle contact, I carefully leaned up onto my tiptoes and slowly leaned forward, slow enough to give Techno the opportunity to pull away. He didn’t. 

Our lips met in a soft and gentle kiss, one so on the complete opposite of what I pictured the Blood God to be. It was soft and sweet, it made my eyes flutter closed and my toes curl. One of Techno’s own hands left his side and carefully cupped my own cheek, ever so gently enticing me to get closer to him. And who am I to refuse a god?

The gentle kiss was broken as the two of us parted for air. My eyes fluttered open at the same time Techno’s did. Our eyes met, causing the two of us to grin shyly at each other. The moment was soft and tender. Something I enjoyed a lot, and I could tell it affected Techno the same way.

“In case that didn’t make it obvious,” I whispered gently, not wanting to break the soft tension, “I would love to go on a date with you.” The soft grin on Techno’s face widened immensely at my words. “Yeah?” He asked, trying to get reassurance. “Yeah,” I confirmed with a wide smile painting my lips. “For real, 100%. I want to get to know you more and I would love to see you again.” 

Techno stared at me in awe for a moment before giving me a small nod. “Okay then. I will see you tomorrow then,” he claimed decidedly before carefully pulling his hand away from my face, causing me to follow suit.

“Tomorrow?” I asked, a little surprised at the soonest of it, but it’s not like I minded. “If that works for you.” I gave the man a smile and a confirming nod. “Works just fine with me.” A matching smile painted itself on his lips, mirroring mine. “Alright then. I’ll see you at the same time tomorrow.” 

Reluctantly, he reached out and grabbed the doorknob and opened my front door. Techno moved to walk out the door but just as he was about to be outside, he stopped. He turned on his heel and gave me one final warm smile. “Goodnight Y/N.” Techno stated softly, before leaning forward and pressing a quick but soft peck to my lips. I was surprised at the contact but before I could react, his lips were off mine. So instead, I gave him a warm smile in return, “Goodnight Techno.” Then he was gone. 

I let out a dreamy sigh as I closed the door behind Techno. I turned around and let myself lean backwards against the door and slide to the floor. A dreamy sigh escaped my lips as I let my fingers dance on my lips, the tingles of the sweet kiss still very present. Who knew that I would be in love with The Blade? Yes I said it, I’m in love with The Blade…. No, I'm in love with Techno. And I couldn’t be more happy about it. Gosh I can’t wait until tomorrow. 

There you have it! I hope you enjoyed! If you did, be sure to leave a like and maybe even a reply or a reblog telling me your favorite part!!!

[stellocchia]

Yo. Yknow the shapeshifter Tommy stuff? Good shit good shit.

I wanna take my own spin on the angst

He can only copy people. He can somewhat control how much? He often does it a little subconsciously but to actually fully copy someone and not just take some features of them is definitely something he has to actually try. Hard too because a full form is a lot of work.

So usually it's just subconscious stuff like his eyes changing shade or his height adjusting a little or like maybe his lips becoming a bit thinner. Just small things that you don't always even notice.

With hybrids it's also stuff like tails or horns or little spots of scales or other things.

And even consciously he usually just takes a feature he needs for comedic purposes. Like making himself smaller to make fun of Tubbo.

Thing is that he has to see something to copy it.

He can keep whatever feature he has copied but if he wants to get rid of it, he needs to copy someone else.

So making himself small to mock tubbo is fun but also, he needs to find Wilbur to get his original height back

Speaking of. His appearance that everyone knows him for is a mix of his family.

His eye colour and hair colour is from Phil. His hair type and gangly bodytype from Wilbur. And from Techno he has lil tusks that he copied a while ago. His face is the thing he subconsciously changes the most, but his go to is a mix of Tubbos and Wilburs features. Though nobody notices because Tommy just emotes and mimicks so different to both of them that it just looks like completely different features on him. He doesnt manage to keep Phil's eye colour for long so whenever he notices he subconsciously copied someone else's, he just looks that the next time he sees someone with blue eyes (like just any rando in a crowd) he copies those. With the hair he figured out that he can actually manage to just get the colour back from a strand of hair he keeps in his enderchest. Though it's a lot of work.

Technos tusks are pretty easy to keep.

And Wilbur. Well Wilburs never too far from him. Tommy can just recopy any feature of Wilburs at any time.

That is until Wilbur dies.

And Tommy has a really hard time grieving and working through everything. Because things are a mess.

Because on one hand he wants to reject Wilbur. He wants to avoid Wilbur. He doesn't want to honour Wilbur. Tommy displaying features of someone is supposed to be a way of showing off his connection to them but it's impossible to be proud of his connection with Wilbur when you stand in the crater he made, surrounded by the people he hurt.

And obviously with how hurt everyone is still, seeing Wilbur in him isn't a great time for him either.

But on the other hand, he can't get it back. If he rejects Wilbur now and overrides those parts of him, if he ever regrets it he can't get them back. There'd be no going back on it because Wilbur is dead.

And he's looked like this for so long. His appearance was defined by Wilbur's for so long. So much of himself has been defined by his connection to Wilbur for so long. If he rejects them now, what would he even use to fill the holes Wilbur left? Wilbur's death has made him more aware of the way he lets himself be perceived than ever. More aware of the way he looks to other people.

All in all he's having one crisis followed by another and really needs someone he can ask on what he should do, someone he looks up to and trusts and who takes care of hi- fUCKING SHIT THAT WAS WILBUR.

Hes fucked.

Hey, I'm sure Dream would be more than happy to step in to cover Wilbur's previous role :)

Not like anything could go wrong :)

Anyway, this is great but you have destroyed my heart so I will have to sue you for emotional damages just so you know

[testingcheats0n]

Massive Dream SMP Fic Rec!!

Hey- Hi, I just feel like there are a ton of fanfiction that's really underrated in this fandom- so I'm going to dump it on your dash!!! Most of it is going to be Tommy-centric or SBI-centric, but they are very good!

Source: Me

Finished Fanfics:

Multi-chaptered Fanfics:

that's, like, a hundred miles by No_one_you_know

Dream would kill him. Dream was going to kill him- he was going to- no, he wouldn’t. Dream was his friend- friends don’t hit each other- Dream was supposed to take care of him- Dream /was/ taking care of him.

It hurt to breathe. It hurt to think. He couldn’t clear his thoughts as he stumbled to the family computer, pulling up a tab on google and frantically typing the name into the search bar.

The words Technoblade Watson stared back at him, the little black bar at the end of the letters blinking slowly, mocking him.

Why, of all people, did it have to be Technoblade?

in short: the one where dream sucks as a parental figure, tommy runs away, and visits his least favorite family member technoblade

Hard-hitting, but has a happy ending, though I recommend reading the prequel (in the same series) first, otherwise, it's lowkey depressing.

MORE RECOMMENDATIONS BELOW THE CUT!!

you’ll rise above (crowned by an overture bold and beyond) by azvremoon

Tommy is not sixteen. He has faced too many open wounds, dripping ichor onto blood-stained warzones, to be just a child. He is Blood and War and needless Death, an all-in-one special of everything that can ruin reality.

(Tommy is the blood god. No one should know, but this server can't stop pushing him over the edge.)

+2 more Works that were Inspired by this one

Tommy is a BAMF and Dream, Technblade, and Phil get fucked it is what it is.

Responsible Forever by SilverWing15

“You become responsible, forever, for what you have tamed.” /////

“So,” Techoblade says, slow and deliberate, his face shows clearly just how unbelievable he finds all of this, “you saw a boy last night, in the middle of the night, living with raccoons and eating our garbage?”

“I know how insane it sounds,” Phil says, “but I know what I saw. We need to help him, who knows how long he’s been out here?”

“Okay,” Wilbur interrupts, “let’s say that raccoon-boy is real. What is it you want us to do? We can’t go searching the woods for specific bunch of raccoons, I don’t know if you’ve noticed Phil but there are a lot of them out there.”

“Going out and hunting him isn’t going to get us anywhere,” Techno says, “we have to let the raccoon-boy come to us. He’s already come once, you know how tenacious raccoons are. If they came to the garbage pit once, they’ll come again. We just have to set a trap.”

“Those raccoons aren’t gonna know what fucking hit them,” Wilbur mutters.

Or: RaccoonInnit taken well beyond its logical conclusion

Tommyinnit is a Raccoon boi that lives with other Raccoons

Protecting the Traumatised Youth by spookyserpent

Sam blinks. “What?”

Even behind the mask, Sam has the distinct impression that Dream is grinning at him. “A week and he was begging for my attention, even after I stole and burnt his armour, even after the beatings. He couldn’t stand me leaving him because I was the only one to show up, to pay him attention. It was hilarious.”

Sam is going to be sick.

Or, Sam decides to ask Dream about his intentions and ends up becoming a big brother to Tommy and Tubbo. All the while, Dream and George fight, Niki and Jack plan child murder and Ranboo is slowly getting adopted into the SBI.

Awesamdad written back when it was possible... ahhh

Chaos In a Bottle by Lovetribable

After a realization, Tommy leaves the pillar, but instead of going to Techno. He just disappears, leaving everyone to think he's gone.

It takes a war to bring him back.

+2 Sequels and an Alternative Ending

Dadinnit!! + A Sympathetic Dream

Absolutely Anything For Them by Numanum

“There’s a lot you don’t understand, Tubbo,” Dream sighs, meeting his eyes cooly. Tubbo, back against a tree, shudders at his tone, at the look on his face.

The sword at his neck skims across his skin as Dream shifts his grip on it, and he flinches back into the rough bark behind him. Dream smiles at his reaction, seeming pleased- like the cat that’s been toying with a mouse that always tries to run no matter how many times it’s caught. And, despite this being his first encounter alone with the man, he thinks that the comparison is fairly accurate; Tubbo has never felt smaller than he does now. There’s supposed to be a buddy system to prevent things like this- he shouldn’t be alone here, stuck in this situation.

Or: Tubbo becomes a traitor to save everyone and has to struggle with his choices

Traitor Tubbo, but it has the happiest ending possible since it follows the rest of the story.

Where Did You Come From, Kit? by KadeAK (zacixn)

Hybrids are an ancient species of humans crossed with animals, blessed with the favour of nature. They used to live in peace on the SMP’s land, but ever since the dawn of humanity’s modern culture, they have become ostracised and hunted by their once-brethren. Now, the once-thriving subspecies of hybrids have been reduced to ashes, the majority of their peoples struggling to survive in a city capital that can't stand their presence.

To the members of L’Manburg, General Wilbur Soot is just another mildly prejudiced human being, stuck with a hybrid fox kit for an adopted child. However, that assumption could not be farther from the truth. As it turns out, there's a reason why he is the man he is today.

This fic is entirely pre-L’Manburg.

Part of a series, very good.

Take It Easy by sweet_magnolias

Five times Techno scared Michael, one time Michael scared him, and the resolution of those fears.

AKA - Techno learns how to be an uncle.

Technoblade's POV, so expect some Tubbo bashing on the margins of all that Michael fluff.

I suppose it’s never my time to die, is it? by Birb_Whale

The first time it happens, he barely remembers. The second time is when he realized. The third... Twice is a coincidence, three times is a pattern

“It’s not your time to die yet, Tommy”

Messed up, but not unrealistic. Purely for the Hurt/Comfort lovers.

This Wasn't Planned, But It'll Work Out by Anonymous

Dream isn't sure what to think when he finds a kid on his doorstep, but he can't just leave him there, now can he?

(He doesn't know what he's getting into, or what he's gotten the kid into, either)

Long, and angsty, with a bittersweet ending Imo.

let's play a game by Aria_Cinabun

Tommy was once a slave. That's gone now - shoved in his past with the memories of blood and gore and death. He wants to forget who he was; what he has to do to survive. Of course, the Elementalists will always come back to haunt him. They aren't the ones who killed his mother, but they're close enough. And now he and his brother have been dragged into the mess, as Elementalists with their own, separate covens, to find the Pit - the place where he'd lived and killed and hurt for the first twelve years of his life. His coven can't know. Can't know who he really is, what he can really do. Can't know anything about his past. He doesn't want a coven full of Elementalists who don't trust him; one of whom he's pretty sure despises him. He doesn't want that life. He wants the life of a pickpocket, on the streets, because nobody questions street kids, and nobody comes asking about his past and pushes him to tell his secrets that he holds closest inside. Tubbo tries to tell him to trust people. But trust is how you die.

Good fantasy AU, has SBI, and is thus fluffy.

Turn of the Tide by SilverWing15

Tommy’s fins twitch at the mention of Dream’s ancestors. Dream talks about them a lot, how they made their fortune hunting down mer pods, how they were cruel and greedy. Nothing like Dream is. They’ve both overcome their roots he says.

Tommy is nothing like the wild mer out in the ocean, who spend their lives scraping by just to survive, who kicked him out of the pod when he was a baby because he was too small. He’s also better than the pit mer, who can’t overcome their wild instincts and know nothing but fighting.

He’s different from them, he’s better than them. He’s Dream’s. //// OR: Change is like the tide, when it comes, you can only sink or swim. You would think that a mer would be better at keeping afloat.

Mermaid AU Pooog. Part of a series.

One-Shots:

Snapped by AmberRunnel

“You don’t know what I went through in that prison cell.”

Jack burst out laughing, blinded with rage and the overwhelming urge to hurt Tommy, to give him everything he deserved. “Oh, is the poor child traumatized? You want pity now?” He twisted his blade, and Tommy’s axe was sent clattering to the ground.

“If the prison was so awful, why don’t I send you back there?”

-|-

Jack doesn't handle Tommy's revival well. There's a simple solution, though. Kill Tommy, and Dream revives him right back into that cell. Problem solved, kid dealt with.

It takes a few confrontations for Jack to realize he's an asshole.

It's fucked up, but god does it hurt in a good way.

the sky is coming down blue by salinesolution

An imagining of New Milo's perspective throughout the Skyblock Randomizer adventure. What did he think of the world he found himself in, and how did Wilbur's feelings and actions change things for him? Here's my way of answering those questions.

He made the fish think, funniest shit I've seen.

You told me to be a hero (so let me die like one) by spiromachia

"You told me to die like a hero," the blond interrupted, spinning on his heel to face the others, holding his arms wide open, "So why not fulfil the ending that was always meant to be."

Across the battle field, through the chaos and destruction, a tree burned.

Even the sound of explosions and cries and bloodshed felt distant enough for the world to become silent for a few moments, each individual slowly coming to the same conclusion, each of their bodies tensing.

Tommy's face broke out into a grin as he lowered his head, glowering at the people around him, and Philza's face flashed with recognition.

"Kill me."

Or... In the middle of Doomsday, Tommy decides to ask Technoblade to be the Lycomedes to his Theseus.

Heavy and dark, but at least Dream gets it.

tomorrow night by meridies

Tommy is desperately searching for his missing brother. Techno is the reluctant psychic who unfortunately got dragged along.

or, two people, more alike than different, learn what it is to have a family at their side.

It's cute what can I say :]

maple syrup by itisjosh

"We could run," Tubbo stares at the sun. "We've got everything we've ever wanted right here. We could run."

"Yeah," Tommy agrees, feeling his head swim. "We could."

(or, tommy and tubbo run away together)

Children get away from toxic adults :)

Why’d it have to be so sunny? (The sun shouldn’t shine without you.) by AToZRainToBe

‘A realisation hits Phil in the face like a truck. “Wi- Ghostbur,” Phil says, turning to his grey-scale, translucent, actually-dead son. “You definitely told Tubbo that Tommy’s alive, right?”’

To get away from Dream, Tommy agrees to fake his death, going with the cover story that he jumped from the pillar in Logstedshire. Unfortunately, someone forgot to tell Tubbo.

Misunderstandings are one of my favorite tropes.

sugar and ice by princedemeter for Aenqa

“He is my son,” Philza says. “Mortal or not, I would see him grow strong.”

Technoblade looks down on earth, at the tiny, angry bundle of cloth and pinking, wrinkled skin. This mortal child, he thinks, lungs filled with breath from the king of gods himself, will not grow strong.

It's mostly centered around Technoblade and Wilbur with Phil being a shitty dad. Pog Gods AU.

a matter of time by meridies

Tommy is twelve years old when his wings first appear, and he is twelve years old when Phil tells him, "All it takes is time and patience, Tommy, and soon you'll be flying even better than me."

or, Tommy grows up feeling like a failure, and it takes him a while to figure out where he's happiest.

Tommy is just finding his place in the world. Powers AU.

That Time a Baby Decided to Raise a Baby by Scitrust

Tubbo wasn't good at making excuses, so when Schlatt asked him why he was leaving in the night, he made something up on the spot. That had been months ago.

At least he sort of had an alibi for that, now.

Or, in which Tubbo finds a baby in the woods on his way to see Tommy, and promptly adopts it.

Part of a collection!! Read it all.

spider lily by blue000jay

Wilbur has a body.

The freckle on the base of his left pinky finger (shared with Techno). The scar on his chin from when he was twelve and over ambitious, diving into too-shallow water. The scar on his throat from the final control room, and the puckered skin on his shoulder from the poisoned arrow that killed him next. Various other nicks and things that litter his skin from years of rebellion and living wild, a kid thrown into a vicious world with too little self-preservation.

(Resurrection AU, for when/if Wilbur comes back.)

The author knows how it's like to live with chronic pain, and it shows :(

Hands tied loose by rabiddog

"Let's run away, Tubbo." Tommy breathed; a wide grin split across his face as his hope grew. "Let's get out of here – far away. We can go anywhere, can't we? Let's just go, you and me right here, right now."

-

Tommy needs to leave. He has to get out of L'Manburg, he has to leave the Dream SMP for his own sanity, and he wants Tubbo to come with him.

But Tubbo has a family now, a better life - something that he can't give up... not even for his best friend.

Unhappy ending :(

The serpent underneath by rabiddog

Tommy and Techno sit at the memory-filled bench and talk. Technoblade reminisces, he talks, he admits his pent-up feelings, he cries. And Tommy? Tommy listens. (That's all he can do.)

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“I’m sorry for everything, you know? For all of it. I’m so sorry about... about the first war, about the withers and the fighting, about...” Technoblade's fingers began to curl around Tommy’s blonde locks. “About Wilbur and everything after. I'm so, so sorry.”

:((((((((

Damning choices by rabiddog

Ranboo would have never expected to find himself in a horrifying situation such as that one - quite literally sandwiched between a rock and a hard place, with three lives dangling over his head and the answer on the tip of his tongue.

Tubbo, Michael, Tommy.

It's his choice. He chooses who lives, and who dies. His new family, or his first friend. But Ranboo... Ranboo already knows.

-

"Ranboo," He hissed out, voice cracking and somewhat staticky, "It's not your fault. It's not. You had no other choice; I know that, okay? I- I know that- I know- I know..."

:(((((((((((((((((((((((((((

Jealousy is a disease by rabiddog

Tommyinnit isn't new to the idea of jealousy. He understands it completely. He understands the way it runs rampage through his body each time he catches even a glimpse of Tubbo and Ranboo's new relationship, he understands that the emotion makes his heart clench uncomfortably from time to time. He sees it, feels it, and yet he doesn't care.

He doesn't care at all.

-

"You took Tubbo away from me. You took him away. You took my best friend, and now he's- now he's not my best friend anymore, and I-!"

:)

Word of Honour by rabiddog

Tommy could only stand and stare as Technoblade agreed to hand him over to Dream - as his brother traded him off like he was nothing. Like Tommy wasn't important.

-

Technoblade was a man of honour. He was a man of pride and sticking to his word. He knew that he owed Dream a favour, and no matter what that favour might be, he'd be compliant with it. Nothing would change his mind. (Not even Tommy.)

Almost canon. F.

Sweet Repentance by rabiddog

Perhaps Tommy should have told Phil about his arguably life-threatening injury the minute his father had opened the door. But of course, Tommy being Tommy, did not.

Dying seemed like a nice enough option as long as he was with his family.

-

Tommy just wanted acceptance, forgiveness, and peace. He wanted to close his eyes for the last time and finally be able to let go.

Tommy dies painfully.

A White Tulip by astervoid

He picked the white tulip from the bottom of the stem, standing up carefully as he held it pinched between his fingers. It would die now, inevitably, but Tommy relented and held the flower to his chest. What a silly, stupid thing to ground him. He almost hated that it made his breaths come easier and his steps feel lighter. Almost.

Tommy & Ranbooo chill on the bench.

lying to the authorities (again) by touchgrass

"Please tell me that my right-hand-man, my soon-to-be vice president, one of the people I trust the most on this godforsaken server, did not lie straight to my face and tell me he was twenty-fucking-years-old.”

Tommy opened his mouth to protest, but then closes it shut at the furious look on Wilbur's face. Oops.

~

It is the day of the elections and Wilbur Soot could not have chosen a worser time to realize that half his staff is underage.

The ONLY fic with this premise I've seen on Ao3.

Dear Theseus by rabiddog

Tommy had thought that they'd won - thought that they'd finally beaten Dream, and that everything would be okay. As it turns out, however, apparently Dream had called in that favour from Technoblade after all.

-

“Please,” Tommy whispered after a beat, quivering hands edged upwards to hesitantly press against the tip of the sword striking through his chest. Why, why, why? Why him? Why now?

Tommy almost wins.

A Shifting World by AplusIsRoman

How was Wilbur supposed to know it would end like this?

The smoke hung in the air and soot clung to his skin. His brother - adopted, but older by two minutes - stood back-to-back with him. The chilling cries of people and the calls of the withers rang through the air above the chasm that was once his home.

This wasn’t supposed to happen.

How could he have known this would happen?

-

Sequel to A Child's World

Age-swap AU. Has a prequel.

heart of the sea by RyDyKG

Here is the secret that he barely thinks about, a secret that he shoves deep and far down in himself:

Wilbur Soot is a siren, and he’s not exactly proud of that fact.

Wilbur-centric. Urban Fantasy AU.

He knows, ok? by Ralli

By some means, Techno has given his raccoon younger brother some cotton candy. It doesn’t end as well as either of them would like.

Very, very cute :)

that's it, it's split (it won't recover) by Jk_Kat

Tommy has always been the fighter.

He has never been the fought for, and he knows it, with every whisper Tubbo directs at Ranboo, with every glance thrown his way- Tommy knows, the way he wishes he didn't, that they think he's dead.

If they're so convinced he's still dead, maybe the one good thing left he can do for them is die.

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Or, Tommy gets addicted to being dead and thinks that nobody cares about him. The people who very much do try to pull him back from the brink before Dream can't resurrect him anymore.

Messed up, but with a happy ending.

Hugs 'n PTSD by rabiddog

Ranboo knew from the start that the recovery process would be hard - that moving on from quite literally being beat to death would be something hugely difficult to step away from, and that's if Tommy could even manage it at all.

He knew that it would be stressful and arduous, demanding and tough... he just hadn't expected to be holding Tommy through a PTSD-induced panic attack only days after his release from Pandora's Vault.

-

Ranboo isn't typically an overbearingly protective person. But for Tommy? He just might be.

I love this author if you can't tell.

Big Men don't cry by Shiny22Snivy

The room is small and warm, almost stifling compared to the cool openness of the ravine. It’s cosy and candlelit, and a chest sits open in the corner, full of what looks to be burnt rags of a former smart suit. And sitting in rumpled blankets on a bed, cradling a mug of something steaming, sits Tubbo.

At first, Tommy forgets all about Niki’s vague warning. He’s just so happy to see his best friend again, alive and well and all in one piece. Tubbo’s okay. Tubbo’s okay, and in front of him, and suddenly everything bad in the world is gone, if only for just a moment.

“Tommy?”

And then Tubbo turns to look at him.

Clingyduo fluff.

sins of the father (i broke all my bones that day i found you) by ryter

The thing that hurt Wilbur most was when he saw Fundy tear down the walls of L'Manburg. After all, those walls had gone up to protect his son. But in this world, Fundy trusts his father just a little bit more, and it ruins him.

Or: there's only one way Wilbur never becomes the villain. It's unclear whether this was the better path.

SOME VIOLENCE WARNINGS/BLOOD MENTION. CHARACTER DEATH. SO MUCH ANGST.

Sad, but cathartic.

REVIVED TOMMY HEADCANNONS AHAHAHAHA by racooninnit

i’m dropping ALL the fucking revived tommy headcannons on you guys today get ready for some ANGST

this is different from what i usually post but it was fun

i don’t think there’s a lot i need to put warnings for, obviously there are mentions of the way tommy died and the aftermath of that (i.e. injuries and trauma), but if there’s anything that needs a warning please tell me!

What it says on the tin- not really a fic.

Unfinished Stories:

Ongoing (Less than a month since the last update):

Over the River Styx by CorpseArt

I feel like we should name him.

There’s a scuffle at the back of his mind as he rolls up, curling tight with a shiver despite the heat of the flames licking up his back.

I mean, he’s like – us, but like a worse version clearly because oh man, this is just weirdness. There’s a flare of a tangle of emotions, complicated and fearful, resentful and livid with anger. I can’t believe this is what I’ve been reduced to, stuck in the mind of this- this child.

He’s like your age, Tommy. Are you calling yourself a child?

I mean, I am one so fucking duh. Child murderer.

-

Or: trauma bonding in the most unconventional of senses.

Just- Read it. Show the writer your support, it's unique, it's amazing and there needs to be more of it.

If history is dead and gone by iregretallmydecisions

“Don’t come any fucking closer,” Tommy shouted, startling Phil into stepping back. Tommy was still looking around wildly, like a trapped animal “Don’t fucking do it.” ---- In which Tommy finds himself faced with his splintered family, while it was still mostly whole. The past is not an easy place to be when the future was not kind. His family is forced to deal with the fall out.

It's better than Rewind, but you didn't hear that from me.

Wilbur Soot's Redemption (OR Ghostbur's Retry) by luckykitty0523

Wilbur had many regrets in his life, being lost in his madness and the urge for revenge drowned leaving a shell of who he once was. It was only in his dying moments that he regained himself but it was already too late for him leaving him drowning in wishes and regrets. However waking up in another different universe where wilbur was never born and family soulmates exist, so when wilbur said he wanted to fix the mistakes he never expected this turn of events.

OR

In one world wilbur dies and he would return as a ghost missing his memory and trying to fix what he did in life but in this one wilbur dies and wakes up in another world where soulmates exist and the wilbur of that world was never born so wilbur/ghostbur takes his place and tries to make up his mistakes to the other version of his friends.

Wilbur adopts SBI + Fundy + Dream.

A Talk Long Overdue by penink

Tommy has his first therapy session with Puffy.

Tommy gets therapy.

Into the Night by Interjection

“Don’t touch me,” Tommy hisses, leaning against the railing. “I will - I will-”

They’re a hundred stories up. Wind lashes against Phil’s face. Next to him, Sam makes choked noise.

“But why?”

Tommy looks up to meet Phil’s eyes, terror struck so deep in those pale blue irises Phil thinks they must hold all the world’s fears within them.

“You’ll die,” he whispers. “And then I’ll die. But I’ll come back.”

“And I don’t want to come back.”

Others have the freedom to live. Tommy doesn’t even have the freedom to die.

But maybe they can teach him that living doesn’t have to be so bad.

---

(Superpowers AU where whenever someone touches Tommy, they both die. But Tommy will always come back to life eventually. He just wants it to end - but instead, he’s on the run, terrified of how his power will be exploited if he’s caught.

A few people reluctantly team up to save him.)

Funky SBI dynamics + a Sam that cares. Also a lot of angst.

[rev-pirate]

Yes talk about the One Piece au pls -BGP

Okay okay so some of what i have so far in terms of like character origins and abilities

Technoblade- so like one of the most obvious options would be that he’s a Mink, a race of anthropomorphic beings exclusively derived from mammals. He’d be a boar or pig mink ofc in that case. Beefy pigman. But. I do think it would be very fun if he were just a pig that ate the human human fruit a la Chopper. He is a piggie he can turn into a pigman. There are fun narrative benefits to both. The minks, under a direct full moon, unlock a powerful form (called Sulong) that is significantly stronger and faster than they are already and it takes proper training to learn to control the form. It does have draw backs in that using the form for too long leads to exhaustion or even death. Minks also as a race can also use like static electric shock abilities. They are trained from the moment they can walk how to defend themselves. (Also when you live in a place lead by a couple dudes named Catviper and Dogstorm Technoblade fits right in lmao) Human human fruit techno though you get both just a piggie techno and big beefie hybrid techno in the same character because shapeshifter pog. Plus the narrative potential of the zoan awakened state coming into play and the struggles with controlling it. Plus i think c!techno could find a lot of humor in being just a pig who ate the human fruit. If he were a mink i would say he doesnt have a devil fruit but being a mink means that is in the cards for him so that’s also unlockable narrative potential even if he doesnt have one at the start. I am torn.

Philza- he’d be a sky person. The residents of the sky islands are descended from a race of winged people who lived on the moon before being forced to take refuge on earth as resources on the moon dried up, leaving behind their automata. As a result of the passage of time various regions of the sky islands have different wing shapes and sizes. Though there is also evidence these wing size and shape variations may have also existed in some variation when the sky people’s ancestors still lived on the moon. The residents of skypeia and the ancient city of shandora for example have small vestigial wings while the residents of Birka have Big Wings. We havent seen any of them actually use those wings though but idc i’d let Phil fly with those. Granted the island of Birka was completely destroyed and the people largely massacred during religious infighting started by a guy with a devil fruit and a god complex. I brought up the automata earlier though because that one fanart of phil making brian as an automaton lives rent free in my brain and it would just be a cool idea that some of the knowledge of how to make the automata managed to survive and get passed down through the generations and Phil can make them and is a tinkerer. But it would also be fun if Philza was a zoan type devil fruit user making him a bird person shapeshifter but that runs the risk of oversaturating the au with zoan type users and i’d rather explore more of the variety one piece has to offer.

Tubbo - goat zoan. Hands down. That would be up his alley. i think he could rock it. I just really like the idea. I have no other justifications.

Tommy - seems like he’s be Just A Dude. We some Just A Dudes in this AU i am open to suggestions but tommy has just a dude vibes.

Charlie - would be a slime logia ofc. And he’s be like the fucking piece of shit mud guy where like. He can just shove things into his body and store them there and it’s like a bottomless pit he’s got so much stuff stored inside him. He’s like one of those slime fridges except you cant see what he’s got in the bottomless void that is his magic slime body.

Sam - there is a very easy parallel to be made here. One Piece’s World Government has an impenetrableTM and inescapableTM prison where inmates get tortured relentlessly that is run by a strict warden with strong black and white morals. You pickin up what i’m puttin down? Additionally there is this guy who has a devil fruit where he can turn any part of himself into a bomb (it’s very wacky in traditional op fashion) so like. That is an option for Sam devil fruit wise but i will have to think on it more and see if i can come up with more options.

This is getting long so i’ll stop right there for right now on this post but this is some of what i have generated about some of the characters so far

[goddess-pan]

Ore Hybrid!Reader x Dream SMP

Dsmp x reader prompt; Ore hybrid!Reader in the Dream SMP. Credit would be appreciated so more people can find this and make their own things based on it.

Requested from my idea list by @smolbox-png, if you would like to request something, you are still able to.

Mostly fluff and crack type prompt, but could be used for angst at some parts.

TW! Manipulation for one bit, and what could be a non-descriptive panic attack in another with it marked in bold (both the start and the end) for people to skip and remains as coherent piece with either or both removed/skipped. Also slight talk of blood, but non-descriptively in few places.

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Let's start of with the reader being an ore hybrid in general and then later move on to the specifics of the ore types if there are any unique features related to that ore specifically.

The reader's skin has a greyish tint to it and is covered in veins of the ore they are a hybrid of. The veins as well as their nails are made of their ore type. In some cases were they are more ore than human their bones are also made of the ore and their blood is a molten version of that ore. Most are at least slightly fire resistant, but not necessarily resistant to lava.

If the reader's ore can be made into armour they naturally have half of the protection wearing that armour type would provide. If their ore type doesn't have an armour set they only have slightly stronger skin, but still harder than a regular humans.

The reader would feel most at home either under or in the ground around the y-level the ore of their hybrid spawns at, and in the right dimension. So they would most likely have an underground base, whether that base is actually in a cave, a mine, an abandoned mineshaft, inside a mountain or a hill depends on preference and what’s available.

I think among the other people on the server who would have natural affinity to them depending on their ore type;

For Phil it would instinctually be any ore hybrid whose ore is shiny, in this case; Iron, gold, diamond and emerald. Plus redstone, but only if it's activated, and netherite, but only if the gold parts of them are visible.

For Techno it would instinctually be gold and netherite.

For Foolish it would be instinctually be gold and emerald.

For Fundy it would be instinctually be emerald, but only by a slight margin.

Some ore specific things that some of the different version can do;

Netherite hybrid wouldn't have the grey tint to their skin due to not only being a refined ore (an alloy, more specifically) but also due to not being based from an overworld ore. If one looked closely they could see tiny specs and streaks of gold in the veins. They are also the only one immune/resistant to lava and fire.

Gold hybrid passively pacifies piglins similarly to wearing gold armour. The only ore hybrid whose skin could be tinted grey or red, depending on whether they are overworld or nether based. Their favourite biome would be either the badlands (the mesa) if overworld based and the nether in general if nether based.

Iron hybrid would be able to use themselves to set things on fire if they have a piece of flint. They would also feel a weird kinship towards iron golems.

Redstone hybrid would emit a light if they get hit or tapped due to getting activated that way.The light lasting for about a minute before stopping. The redstone in them gets activated by active redstone like redstone torches and blocks of redstone.

Lapis lazuli hybrid would need one less piece of lapis lazuli to enchant since they can just use their nails to write or coat the enchantments on whatever they are enchanting. Their blood dyes anything it touches very easily and it's almost impossible to wash off.

Coal hybrid would have strange affinity to wither skeletons that they don't quite understand. They can light their fingers on fire and use them as an impromptu torch. Probably the only one who could make their base on the surface overworld and still be comfortable.

Emerald hybrid tends to get a lot of discounts from any villagers they trade with. Their favourite biome or most specifically the one they are most comfortable in would be the mountains/extreme hills.

Now on to some small scenarios of them interacting with others on the server or the other way around;

Tubbo definitely wanted to perform some experiments with them to test their powers/abilities similar to the way he did to Ranboo when they found about his silk touch hands.

TW! Panic Attack Ranboo having a mental breakdown, because he wanted to make the reader some gifts with their specific ore type (for ex. having a piece of it as the center piece of jewelry he made) but now that he thinks about it he isn’t sure of whether they would be delighted or horrified that he technically used their kin to make things that he would gift them. Aaand now he’s facing the moral dilemma of whether this is ethical or not. Techno ends up finding him spiraling and goes to try and calm him down, but then Ranboo ends up telling him about it. Techno starts to think about the times he’s not only gifted them things, but also about the times he ended up using the ore without even thinking with them in the same room as him. And now they are both spiraling. When Phil finally finds them both, he had to call the reader on the comms to ask them about it so that they would have definitive answer and calm down. TW! End

Several people have made the joke “Could this be considered blood money?” when the reader has bought something using their ore type (since it technically could be).

Ranboo has on few occasions while sleepwalking picked the reader up and moved them to another place. Should the reader try to move away while he’s still around he would end up getting agitated, but still move them back. So in short; they have to wait for Ranboo to either leave the area or wake up. This would end up happening to the emerald hybrid most often due to their veins’ colour reminding him of grass blocks.

All of the people on the list of people who had an affinity for a certain ore type; Phil, Techno, Foolish and Fundy, have on multiple occasions walked straight into something or tripped due to them staring at the reader. Primal brain go brrr when they see them, especially if it’s unexpected, and then they forget to watch where they are going. Phil is the prime offender and he gets so very easily distracted by a person sized shiny thing before crashing straight into something. Foolish’s brain goes “Shiny! Kin?” and ends up staring longer than he thought, it ending up with him walking straight into a tree with him laughing it off. Fundy’s thoughts go more on the lines of “Ooh, want! Take? Steal? Wait, no, no, no! They’re a person, bad brain, bad brain.” and while he is scolding his thoughts he ends up walking straight into a wall. And Technoblade, well uhhh, here’s the funny thing... if the reader is a gold hybrid he might just stare at them at first, but after few seconds if he didn’t end up walking into something or tripping, he’s barreling straight towards them. If the reader’s holding onto someone or the other way around they just get a bunch of jealous snorts coming the other person’s way. However if no one is in contact with the reader or they are alone he is going to pick them up and carry them until he either; snaps out of it or he has stored them safely in his home.

TW! Manipulation. Both Technoblade and Dream were very interested on if one could use the reader’s blood with molds to make resources out of them. This would be possible if the reader’s blood was the molten variety of their ore, but if the reader was a very human ore hybrid it would be less so. While both of them are interested in the prospects of it they have very different ways of going about it. Techno would ask the reader about it and if they were okay with trying it. If they said no to it he would sulk for a bit, but then accept it, only theorizing about it without experiments. While Dream would go down one of three routes; Route one being budding up to the reader and guilt tripping them if they said no when he asked, Route two being acquiring a favor from the reader and cashing it in to try it, and Route three being kidnapping them and doing it anyway (whether it would be him that did the kidnapping or someone he convinced to do it for him is up for debate). TW! Ends.

Once Quackity has gotten Las Nevadas set up enough he might hire them as “eye-candy” for the casinos. The reasons for that being; that he would have noticed that they get stared at by some of the other people on the server if they were any of the hybrids that a person had an affinity over, their hybridization being eye catching in general and of course the obvious connection people’s mind makes from seeing ore; wealth. The position reader would have as their actual job title would depend on what he think they would most likely accept whether that be; a dealer, the entertainment, a bartender, a server or a security guard. After all not that many people like to be hired for their looks.

[tobi-smp]

speaking of tommy escaping logsted fics, do u have any recs? ^_^

just a note ! I haven't caught up with some of the longer fics (since I tend to forget to check up on fics after I've bookmarked them jdfakls) but I've enjoyed what I have read of them !

- Whilst Under the Surface you Break the Ice by MatchaMint [On-going] 8,569 words

This is a shorter one that's just getting off of it's feet, but the way that it portrays techno is honestly a breath of fresh air. this genre softens techno and his relationship with tommy by nature, but techno still has that harsh comedic edge to him that makes the moments of softness There stick out all the more. the humor is also on point in way that's hard to replicate in fics! I'm keeping a close eye on it uwu

- The Ghosts Within Our Hearts by junebug113 [On-going] 70,461 words

This is definitely the type of fic that the previous rec stands in contrast to, which isn't a bad thing if that's what you're in the mood for (which I sometimes am !). It presents the physical effects of tommy's exile and escape Very realistically, and has a heavy focus not just on tommy's physical recovery but his slow recovery back into his firecracker personality. it's also notable that it spends most of its time from techno's perspective, with tommy's personality reading very differently from the outside (going non-verbal very often), but when it's shifted to tommy's own internal monologue it's Much more recognizably him (which I think works in the fic's favor).

the fic shifts into a different arc around chapter 20 that I haven't gotten into yet, but I can at least attest for everything that comes before.

if you're looking for hurt-comfort whump then this'll scratch the itch nicely, if you're put off from techno being Too mushy then this may not be your cup of tea.

- Hide and Seek by call_me_yin [Finished] 6,292 words

This is more of a slice looking into tommy's stay with techno, but My God is the slice wonderful to read. It's a tense look at a day where tommy is left alone, haunted by a figure in the corner. The atmosphere is tense, the pacing is tight, the writing is sharp, and by the end of it you truly aren't sure if anyone was there at all or not.

It's a Lovely slice of horror that also implies a lot about relationships, characters, and setting. just an all-around good time.

- Defying Gravity by stardustcoral [On-going] 44,364

Hurt/comfort whump with the added bonus of tommy turning into a raccoon in a hole under techno's basement (and that making everything so so much worse). There is a Lot of build-up before techno makes contact with tommy, and I do think it feels a little rushed when that initial contact is made, but if you're in the mood for it that build up is nerve shattering in a good way.

- Between the Walls by ImmortalCoelacanth [On-going] 29,956

is this even close to what people mean when they ask for tommy escaping exile fics? probably not, but it technically counts so no one can stop me.

tommy is a borrower (a race of very tiny (often mouse-like) people who live by stealing from humans' homes) who got exiled from his borrower colony for making trouble with nearby humans (leaving tubbo behind). Dropped off in the frozen tundra, he has no choice but to climb into a cabin to survive.

techno is, of course, a very big piglin man with very strong hearing, who comes to find his little stowaway very quickly.

it has a lot of similar emotional beats and plot elements of the usual Tommy Escapes Exile fics, but the dynamics and history behind the characters are also totally different !

- Doginnit In The Hound Army What Will He Do? by IWriteFicsAndTragdies [Finished] 1,317 words

This one isn't very conventional, but it's cute and it technically counts. Tommyinnit is a shifter dog hybrid that got stuck in his dog form after dream's attack on logsted, techno finds a lost puppy in the woods and has a soft spot for it immediately. Tommy spends some time healing in a pile of dogs (even if it can't last). Short but definitely worth your time!

[sunstar121]

OSMP BENCH TRIO MY BELOVED.... HYBRIDS WHO COMMIT CRIMES.....

[I.D: A drawing of Ranboo, Tubbo, and TommyInnit in their OriginsSMP forms on a pale blue background. Ranboo is an Enderian, Tubbo is a Bumblebee, and Tommy is an Avian. Tubbo floats above the ground, grinning at Tommy. Tommy ducks under Ranboos arm, and glares at him. Ranboo reels back, looking startled. three closeups follow. more detailed I.D under the cut. end I.D]

[I.D: Tubbo is a pale bee hybrid with large, gauzy wings, six black eyes, pointed ears, antennae, shaggy brown hair, and black stripes. he's scrunched up, and his arms are crossed. he wears a yellow and black sweater, overalls, brown boots, and a brown belt. attached to the belt is a pink bag that is filled with many different types of flowers. a black wedding band sits on his ring finger.

Tommy is a pale Avian with feathered ears, feathers on the back of his arms, tail feathers, and chicken legs, all based off of a Golden Comet chicken. He has bright blue eyes, short blonde hair, and red rings surrounding his eyes. he wears a bright red cloak fastened with pink heart clasps, long black fingerless gloves, and beige shorts. A few trinkets hang on silver bracelets around his legs; a pink fish scale, a black stinger, a bottle of blaze powder, and a crow feather. A black band wraps around one of his talons.

Ranboo is an Enderian with dark purple-almost black skin, red and green eyes with purple sclera, a purple mouth, short black hair, long ears, and a tail. he has many piercings, and a silver wedding band sits on his ring finger. he has a white streak in his hair, and wears a gold and purple crown. he wears a short sleeved purple buttonup, dark purple pants, black heeled boots, black fingerless gloves, and a purple fur lined cloak. the cloak is fastened with a chain connected to two eyes of ender, and the inside has a green grass-like trim. two belts sit on his hips; attached to them are two empty straps, and a bag full of flowers. end I.D]

[ghostie-my-beloved]

general c!bench trio headcanons

Synopsis: nothing much just some headcanons for my favorite trio <3 (THERE’S NO SHIPPING THESE ARE JUST THE HEADCANONS I HAVE FOR THIS TRIO, THEY MIGHT APPLY TO FUTURE FICS)

Characters used: c!Tommy, c!Tubbo and c!Ranboo

A/N: nothing much other than just some headcanons for these guys, some are fluffy and some are angsty (All art credits go to SAD-ist)

TW: Mentions of explosions/TNT (on Tubbo’s and Tommy’s sheet), mentions of parental negligence (on Tommy’s and Tubbo’s sheet), scars and bruises (on all of the sheets), mentions of death (on Tommy’s sheet), mentions of alcoholic abuse (on Tubbo’s sheet)

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Okay, we can all collectively agree that Tommy is definitely trans (FtM)

It just fits him alright? He’s also definitely aro/ace too, way to fitting for the guy

Tommy also inherited Philza’s wings, but instead of being the raven color they are, Tommy’s wings are more pastel yellow

Mostly taught himself how to fly but with a bit of assistance from Wilbur or Mumza

Probably has a few raccoon traits but the most that shows is the tail

So he’s basically a bird/raccoon hybrid, a bit off a mess but hey, it’s Tommy we’re talking about here

Tommy definitely knows how to make flower crowns and even made some for Tubbo and Ranboo! He learned to make them from Mumza

He can also speak a variety of different languages (learned that from Wilbur and Technoblade) such as French, German and Spanish

Tommy likes to get his wings preened by Ranboo because he’s the best at doing so

He has a punctured bruise on his chest from the arrow that shot him, as well as various bruises all over his torso, arms and face from his final death

After he got revived from his grave, Tommy’s wings got more tattered and now show bone, the best he can do is glide with them now

He also gained a white streak in his hair from revival but its less noticeable

BRAID HIS HAIR! He grew out his hair after the pogtopia vs manberg arc due to his hair getting caught in the explosions

But he then figured out he likes it a bit long, not like Technoblade’s hair though

Has tried to teach Michael how to swear, was almost successful but he got punted by Tubbo

Speaking of Tubbo, the green scarf he wears was from Tubbo’s shirt from when he was 8

He also taught himself how to play guitar because he wanted to grow up like Wilbur, but after he whole arc with the Dawn of the 16th, he only plays it to remind himself of when Wilbur was still a good person

Kristen also left the SBI family when Tommy was really young, which caused Philza to remarry another woman

This resulted in a lot of shifting in family dynamics and the family fell apart, so Tommy had to learn how to take care of himself from an early age

He learned how to cook, grade his homework, hunt etc. All of this help is from Wilbur

Because of this stuff he’s an extremely good father figure to Shroud, doing an excellent job at taking care of the little spider

Even Will is surprised at this behavior from him

“I don’t want anyone else to go through the same pain as I did. No matter what I’ll always have my pals backs, even if I have a hard time showing it.” -C!Tommy

Goat boy headcanons and I’M HERE FOR IT

This guy just screams fruity, definitely a homo, but ace as well, most likely a demiboy too. We love a wholesome lil gay ram

Tubbo’s parents are Schlatt and Quackity, but due to issues going on in the family he got left with the SBI

Due to being related to Quackity, he inherited the wing part, but they’re bee wings and he can’t fly with them

Speaking of bees, the guy smells like flowers, honey and pollen 24/7

Idk man he just seems like the type of guy to just fling and roll himself all around a flower field

Tubbo also has a feral goat form he uses for blending into the crowds or hiding, he just doesn’t use it that much

His horns were always hidden under his hair, and he only grew out the ears and horns was during his argument with Tommy on the second exile arc

Speaking of exile, he felt really guilty about that, so he’d send letters to Tommy, but they’re anonymously written as someone else

Tubbo’s scars from the explosions and execution gave him immense trauma and he panics at the sight of any form of explosives

So you can only imagine what he was feeling during that one argument he had with Quackity

Due to the radiation that went through his body from the fireworks, his appearance took on a huge change

One of his eyes is now contaminated with radiation (hence the radiation symbol) and poisons have a slower effect on Tubbo (due to his body gaining some form of resistance)

Tubbo also has a flower crown of dandelions and lilacs to remind him of Tommy and Ranboo

Every time Ranboo comes home from mining, Tubbo always surprises them with a sweet he baked or something savory

He also likes to sing Michael to sleep a lot too, he doesn’t know where he learned to sing from though

HE HAS FANGS. Tubbo’s teeth are sharp enough to break bones if he puts enough force into it, so try to avoid trying to get bit by him

Due to being part goat, he likes to give affectionate head bonks, whether it’s a tiny bap to the head or just straight up charging towards the unlucky soul

He sometimes goes overboard with these bonks and once bapped Tommy off a cliff

Wasn’t too happy about that but heyyyy

Being part goat also means he’s more alert (prey instincts y’know?), he can easily spot danger from miles away or sense it

Tubbo also calms down his friends by just curling up into their arms and letting that person use him as support to cry out their emotions, it’s something he’d always do to Quackity when Schlatt was drunk

This habit is very effective and he only uses it on his closest friends

“I know I’m just a kid, but I’m smart and mature. I will be the shoulder my friends need to cry on when they need someone the most, I’m not repeating the same mistake I made.” -C!Tubbo

We can all collectively agree that Ranboo is non-binary right?

They don’t mind he/him pronouns though! So collectively he uses they/he

They’re also pansexual because hell yeah, it’s too fitting for his character

Due to their massive height (being around 8”5) they are a useful person when it comes to spotting enemies

Or giving piggy back rides, they like to pick up Tubbo or Tommy and just hold them

Literally has to duck in every house/building they enter, it’s tedious but it makes for good stories to tell

They can’t drink water due to being part enderman. So Tubbo made him this special vitamin water that they drink

They can teleport but they have a hard time doing so due to their other half

Speaking of other half, Ranboo’s other half is that of a farland enderman (look it up, it also explains a lot about his character too)

He’s also the support of the Syndicate, they don’t go out in combat, but more so help plan out their next moves

Instead of the black and white skin just being completely split down in half, it’s more spotty around Ranboo’s skin if you know what I mean?

Like— there’s white freckles on the black skin and black freckles on the white skin, it’s more dirty to make it look natural

I’d like to think that because of this Tommy was iffy on Ranboo at first because upon seeing them, he was reminded of Henry (because their patterns looked like that of a cow)

THEY HAVE BEANS. Both on his hands and feet, he doesn’t show them too often because they get too embarrassed when people fawn over them

Whats even better is that they literally act like a giant cat

He purrs at things he likes, they get distracted and play with yarn, they even yawn like a cat. I’m convinced they have a cat playhouse somewhere in his house just to screw around with it

Technoblade literally gave the dude a ball of yarn because of how adorable Ranboo looks when playing with it, they wag their tail a lot too

The crown he wears is made of rubies and emeralds, he doesn’t remember who made it though

Ranboo has also got scars running down from his eyes due to the tears that they shed

He hasn’t been in combat much so he doesn’t have many scars, but due to living in Snowchester, they sometimes forget their boots (memory loss lol) and step in the snow, as they mostly walk around barefoot

It doesn’t kill him, but the snow feels like needles to them, so due to the carelessness, they’ve got scars all over their feet and ankles

After the whole memory book thing with Dream. He’s developed bad fidgeting habits whenever their nervous

Philza has noticed this from them and helped them with it with either giving them fidget toys or just talking to them about his issues

Because of his memory loss, they practice memory exercises with Tubbo and Tommy a lot, repeating things that they usually do daily or just talking about their background

They’re really touched by this action so they gave them both special necklaces (a green one for Tubbo and a red one for Tommy)

Ranboo is just the mediator and peace-keeper of the group, they just want everyone to be happy, no matter the cost :)

“I’m not as strong or as smart as some of my allies, but I’m willing to try. I want to try to change things for the better. I’m tired of seeing my friends suffer, so when the time is right, I’ll strike when needed.” -C!Ranboo

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