#Blublu_by

[aninklingof]

You ready for some pain?

I discovered something called the Eburnean Tommy AU while scrolling through my YouTube recommended. The AU was created by blublu_by on Twitter (I’ll leave her YouTube and Twitter in links at the bottom) and it’s a sad one folks.

The Eburnean Tommy AU is an AU placed after Dream escapes prison. He hunts Tommy down, successfully kills him, and revives him. Over and over again. By the end of the cycle of constant death and revival, Tommy’s hair is completely white. He does not feel pain nor emotion and he lacks the ability to talk.

It’s a very angsty AU but I weirdly love it. Blublu_by has animations up on her YouTube and art on her Twitter. Here’s a picture she drew that I found on pintrest:

Blu’s Twitter: https://mobile.twitter.com/blublu_by

Blu’s YouTube: https://youtube.com/channel/UCC2p6OZY2eXGuy4VU5scyMg

That’s all friends. Happy crying.

[loutinia]

WARNING: child abuse (or injury ?), Don't watch if you don't fell comfortable with these

i just found out about "Eburnean Tommy" by Blublu_by so i have to draw Tommy :D

it's actually 1am and idk why i made this( :' ) ) but go check Blublu_by on Youtube it's incredible

[jessevivian]

Eburnean c!Tommy AU

Tommy's battle

So I did a thing. I started writing and here it is. The AU was created by Blublu_by. You can find them on YouTube and Instagram. If you like this fic then tell me so I get serotonin and write more, and write about how Tommy moves on from here.

What if Dream did kill Tommy over and over again when he escaped prison.

TW: Gore, blood, trauma, death, abuse, child abuse warnings

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Tommy looks up. Oww. His eyebrows knit together in pain. My head. Shit. Ow ow ow ow. When you regain contusness everything is confusing. Expeshily when your head has a stinging pain that will not subside. Blinking a couple of times; eyes staying half lided Tommy try's to remember what happened. There is pain in his arms, yet they are numb. Well that's not normal. Shit this feels worse then when I was riv- shit fuck don't think of that!! Wait. . . Dream. Wher-where is he?! I'm not safe he escaped prison. Tommy looks right then left while staggering into a standing battle position. I can't see him! He twirled around. Gathering his surroundings. The numbing pain lays in thicker. Mind going blank, his fear starts to fade. Replaced with concentration and desire. Tommy grabs the sword and shield he saw on the ground and starts an uneven run. Thwump. SHIIIIIT!!! Glancing at the floor to keep from tripping he sees the shin from armor in his prifrial vision coming after him.

"TOOOOOOMMY!!!! HAHAH. WE AREN'T DONE YET, Tooommy!" Dream screeches.

Will this end? Ow. Shit shit shit, I have to get away. There is a warm intense feeling in his chest. Shielded arm clutching his chest, Tommy hates this feeling. I hate this feeling. Ow ow ow ow. Shit! my side STIINGS!! Tommy's head glances down. Was that always there? Blood seeps from a gash in his side. There is also a knife in the wrong side of his shield? Wft?? He trips. Shit.

"Fuck off dick head!!" Tommy screeches. Rolling over lifting his shield with his sword on top of it, so both hands help to brace against Dream. He struggled keepin his arms steady with his adrenaline pumping. Dream is to close for comfort. Do what I want arms!! He is going to break my shield and kill me again with you acting like this! I can't go back. Desperation showing in his lip's shape.

Dream knocks the sword out of Tommy's hand. Walking closer Dream's sword still extended; pointing at his prey. "That shield won't stop meeee~. You know that Tommy. It hasn't the past 24 times," Dream taunts.

24? What? Ow ow shit. Tommy's face cringed like that information physically hurt, he doesn't understand.

Not!

Again!

The warm feeling that Tommy doesn't like increases in his chest. The sword-less hand of the child reaches for the dagger on the inside of the shield, the one that dream through at him.

Dream steps closer. My turn, bitch!

Stab.

"My fucking ankle!" Dream shouts.

Tommy tried to crowl away. Preparing to get up and run.

"Oh no no no you don't Tommy! Not yet TOMMY!!" Dream spits.

Tommy feels empty again. Why again? He shouldn't have turned his back to Dream.

Tommy's body slumps. A breath can be heard leaving the child. Then nothing. Dream laughs. A breeze sweeping by.

"8 minutes should suffice," Dream looks at his ankle, "Damn Tommy, maybe longer. Who knows how long it will take for me to bandage my ankle?" Shrugging and walking to sit and bandage his wound with a smirk embellishing his lips.

<pause> <breath>

Tommy. He uh. His body it well- Tommy has been killed alot. Dream stopped counting at that point. Humans were only ment to be able to die twice and still be able to come back in one piece. The human brain can only take so much pain before it starts breaking down. The physical body is even worse. Tommy has been sliced every which way. He has bleed out, broken bones, been hit with so many different blunt objects, and so so much more. Dream somehow heals his body before bringing him back to life. Ghostbur has tried to help Tommy when ever he transferred over to the after life, but physically and mentally Tommy had been shattered. Trauma is-well it's traumatic. How are you ment to heal when what you have left is so little?  Tommy's brain had started coping by putting what little is left in him in a vault. Barriers apon barriers had been built around the tiny bit of Tommy left. The little him that is left can hardly breathe.

Tommy wakes up slowly. Like when coming out of a deep sleep; contusnes slowly fading in and out. Eyes squinting. Is it dark? Wind blowing his hair. His body feels numb, and.. cold? Footsteps approach. Tommy is kicked.

Dream walked over to Tommy. Wtf? I revived him 7 minutes ago! I am not dealing with this. He is planning something. Disgust fills his face. Walking over dream sees he is breathing. Are his eyes open? Dream is mad now, "get the Fuck up Tommy," he kicks Tommy. Tommy's eyes slowly opened more. First they closed then opened hazily, his eyes now on Dream. Ah, this time he has attitude. Is he done playing now? Dream thinks to himself.

"Do you want to play again? Or do you finally want to join me? We are friends after all. Why wouldn't you want to be by my side?" Dream projects to the field he was in.

Slowly propping himself up on his elbows Tommy looks around. He sees blood. Blood puddles are everywhere: on the trees, covering the grass, covering Dream, on his axe and sword. Tommy's cloths are cut and falling apart. There is so much red; some of it is brown. I-.. ow. Tommy doesn't flinch. This is horrific... why am I not terrified? Is all of that my blood? That can't be. Wind sweeps across the field covered by the moon's light. Dream shivered from the night breeze. Is he cold? I don't feel cold. Sitting up the rest of the way Tommy looks at his arms. Holy shit! That looks fucked up! That's got to hurt... wh-why doesn't it? Getting conserned Tommy stands up. He isn't trembling.

"What do you say Tommy? Join your friend? Like old times?" Dream offers.

Tommy takes a step back. This can't be happening. "We can go longer. I have shown you my power if you need more proof," Dream rolls his hand holding his axe to gesture, "I can give it to you. I know how stubborn you are."

This is happening. That is all MY blood. I'm dead I'm totally DEAD! Flashes of Ghostbur flashing through Tommy's head. No I have been dead for. The moon is right above head. Eyes going wide Tommy sees white glints infront of his eyes. Hours. I have been dieing for hours. I can't feel the pain in my arms. I can't feel the cold. What is that feeling? Surveying the field Tommy's eyes start to twitch starting to un focus and refocus; his ears started to wring.

He remembers the deaths. Every death, every atom being taken apart and put back together in everlasting pain. The horrors imprinted in Tommy's brain.

"What will it be Tommy?" Dream looks at his axe while playing with the blade.

Tears prickle Tommy's eyes. Tommy screams. Hands pulling at his own hair. The scream is gut wrenching. Dream is startled from Tommy's outburst. Tommy is so overwhelmed from the pains that every hit caused him, they ring off his nerves. Tommy collapses onto his knees bent over, his scream still reaching it's peak. Tears spilling down his cheeks, he trembles. He feels everything; every fear he has felt that day every hit every single memory. They are all flashing through his mind. Tommy stands up with his hands staying by his sides, his breath running out. Hyperventilating Tommy brings his hands back to his head.

The sight brings joy to Dream. "Tommy!" A voice yells from the woods. Leaves and sticks could be heard crunching and breaking. Tubbo could be seen running into the field. "Tommy it's okay! I'm here!" Tommy's head and hands are shaking.

Dream sees tears in Tubbo's eyes. How amazing.

Tubbo sees Dream standing across from a shaking Tommy. Why is Tommy's hair white? "Tommy it's okay! I'm here!" Tubbo grinds his teeth, and decides to jog over to Tommy. Dream cutting Tubbo off from reaching his friend.

Grabbing the front of what used to be Tommy's favorite shirt made Tommy's hands fall to his sides. Pulling the fabric into the air and shoving the child into the ground allowed Dream to question Tubbo, "What? Are you scared that your little friend is hurt?"

Tubbo sprinted to Tommy's body on the ground. Holding what looked like an untouched area on Tommy's arm; Tubbo glared at the smug looking Dream. A low growl could me head from the goat hybrid as he sawt to gard Tommy.

Tommy noticed something, so he turned towards it. Tubbo is here? He needs to leave. I don't want my Tubbo to get hurt too. Tommy moved to his knees, his arm covered in dry blood sweeps infront of Tubbo to gard him. While Tommy's eyes are glued on Dream, Tubbo let's out an, "Tommy are you okay?" Concern laced in his voice.

"You can't seriously think that Tommy is hurt, can you?" Dream's smirk is audible, "Look at him," gesturing to Tommy, "He's missed me. We were just having some fun-" Seeing Tommy's face so lifeless. Dream pauses, his snark is gone. There is no fear, no pain, no drive.. no emotion on Tommy's face. The eyes that used to tell his soul and feeling even his intentions now show nothing. That isn't Tommy.

Pulling at Tommy's arm Tubbo persuades Tommy, "It's okay Tommy, I'm right here. He wont hurt you now." Tubbo blocked any easy access to Tommy. Looking at Dream confused Tubbo. Dream backed up a little. With Dream's mask not covering a portion of his face Tubbo could see his cheek and eye. They said that he was concerned, scared even. Wh-why does he look like that? What ever, he won't trick me with what ever his plan is. Nope, I need to protect Toms.

More foot steps could be heard from the direction Tubbo came from. "Now you are fucked dream," Tubbo smirked. Dream glanced in the direction of the noices. Walking away dream seemed lost, his pace quickened eventually, and disappeared.

With Dream gone Tubbo turned around to examine his friend. Tommy looked at the forest Dream disappeared into then at his best friend. Empty eyes landed on Tubbo. The only emotion that could be read was pain. What was left of Tommy's tears said that. Otherwise, Tommy showed no emotion, his face positioned as if he felt nothing. What happened to Tommy?

Staring into Tubbo's eyes made Tommy notice that how he felt wasn't just physical. Tubbo! Oh my Tubbo. He's okay. Dream didn't touch him. Why does he look in pain? Tubbo started to see all the gashes and blood on Tommy. Uncontusly Tubbo put his hand on his own scars given to him by Technoblade's rockets. Looking back to the woods to make sure Dream wasn't coming back Tommy then allowed him to glance at his arms. They were cut in so many directions that you would think they were from different fights. Breaths going shallow from the memories replaying in Tubbo's head made him go still.

The cuts would have reminded Tommy of the times he trained with The Blade if not for how looking at his own arm made his mind buffer. There was no pain, Tommy looked at the rest of his body. Tommy's body looked like a child's attempt at cutting and glueing paper, cuts were everywhere some were gagged. Small and big cuts lining Tommy's form. All of which looked like they where in different proses of healing. Nothing in Tommy's brain was processing what had happened that day. His form started to shake. Not out of fear, but from his brain having to mentally process what his body has gone through. Tommy curled into a ball. While hugging his knees Tommy rocked back and forth.

Both children stunned in a field at night. Footsteps getting louder.

(3/19/2022)

[rozugold]

Your specialty is angst so have you heard of the eburnean Tommy au aside from your aus it is one of the most angsty aus out there what do you think of it if you like it can you do a drawing of your own in your art style I would love to see your take

I’ve only ever seen the yt vids on it, seems really cool :D

[victoria1676]

Brain rot/Imagine: Imposter SAGAU BROKEN GOD/CREATOR! READER!

So I know people are not Minecraft fans or never watch Minecraft YouTubers unless some used to watch but not anymore and is it bad like this certain artist who made a Dream SMP au mostly onto Tommy except this is veryyyyyy angsty.

Like heres the videos that I will be talking about for a new(?) Au for sagau

So basically this au called "Ebrunean Tommy Au" which is like a before Dream broke out of prison and what if after he broke out of prison and found Tommy to the point he kept killing Tommy all over again and reviving him many times to kill Tommy.

Because of this Tommy slowly became like a shell of who he was and now has white hair, can't feel pain, can't talk or even make any movements but he can walk and sit down only the way he does them look very robotic. Plus he never speaks and follows Tubbo around.

If you can more info on this au please check out Blublu_by the creator of this au.

Warnings of this post: ANGST, Mention of torture, mention of being killed, and mentions of reader trauma along with them being broken. Also, not every chara is mentioned here since I am lazy to write them all sorry DX

Now imagine this au in the imposter Sagau o reader who finally has now become the shell of your former self after you got revived for the last time from getting executed. You can not talk, laugh or cry but only has a face of blankness that shows how tired you are and look very dead.

Venti tries so hard to redeem himself by playing music to the reader, yet it did not even make the reader budge who just looked at him, making the bard feel like he was judged but also it was a painful reminder that he and the other acolytes did this to you. All he wanted was to hear your laughter and see your smile but alas. It was futile not when Venti sometimes saw a ghost or a presence that is in front of his god yelling and crying at him with the words.

"HOW COULD YOU!"

Or

"DO YOU EXPECT ME TO LIKE YOU OR LOVE YOU!"

He can't hear those words from your mouth but he can feel that those are the words that you wanted to say to him but you can't when you are already broken. Diona was already crying that you can't even drink her finest drinks without someone pushing it gently for you. She was so sad that you could never enjoy her drinks normally with a smile like before thanks to the people who hurt you.

It hurts Venti to the point he wished to turn back time or redo his ways so that he and his nation won't suffer looking at what was once their beloved god but is now a shell of them. He envy his friend Dvalin who was the one who did not attack your with Bennett's friends (Razor and Fischl) and all he could do is watch them drag or be with you with close contact while he and the ones who attack you will never able to touch you when it all bring you to pain.

You screamed and screamed as Venti tried to calm you down as he was about to carry you it made your screaming worsen to the point it sounded like you were getting killed by him again. He felt the Traveler punch him as he could hear Jean getting Barbara while you continued screaming until you calm down slowly once you were in Traveler's arms.

It was then everyone realized whoever laid their hands on you by killing or hurting you. You would suddenly scream as it shows that this is a reminder to those who forsake you will forever hear the screams of their God when they tried to kill them.

So all Venti can do is sing his songs hoping you can enjoy them as he continues to get himself drunk from his sins.

There are times Diluc would wish he cut off his hands for getting them stained by your blood as he watched you just leaning against Rosaria who allowed it while Kaeya tried to make you smile by cracking some jokes but you could see his hands trembling like he wanted to touch you but cannot when he attacked you with his vision if Rosaria did not intercept him.

Both sworn brothers wished they realize things sooner than both of them could have been happy and acting alright with you but it was too late.

Jean tried to give you Dandelion flowers but you turned away and quickly go the Traveler who made you food much to the Acting Grand Master's sadness. Albedo can only seethe in anger when he saw Subject two or rather Rubedo guiding you by holding your hand while the alchemist watches 'his brother' hold your hands.

Chongyun. Xiangling, Hu-tao, and Xingqiu toke you around Liyue as you carried Qiqi in your arms. Yelan guided you to Yanfei and Madame ping but you also held the fluffy coat Yelan stole from a certain harbinger.

Whenever you enter Liyue Zhongli could not help by try to get you gifts like Ningguang but unfortunately, you would not accept those gifts as the Geovisaps smaller or bigger ones would crush them or rip them apart. Xiao had to carry you away from them (Zhongli, Ningguang and others who hurt you in Liyue). Ganyu could not show her face to you when she was the one who shot your leg as Shenhe held your hand like you guys are a family or lovers.

Childe was lucky that Foul Legacy realized who you are or else he could have been one of the people you would be screaming when made contact with you. Normally Childe would be over the moon that he can hold you and hug you but it hurts him to see his God not smiling or talking as he did his best to spoil them or be patient with them.

Kazuha would sometimes play music with his Leaf whistle as you lean on his back while Beidou talks to Traveler if there is any progress of you coming back to your senses. Both Captain of the Alcor and the Inazuma Wanderer were sad when they saw the downcast Traveler telling them that there is no progress toward you going back to normal.

Raiden Shogun-Ei watch her familiar and friend Yae Miko who was letting you read her books or sleep on Kitsune's lap which made Ei look down at the ground in shame along with avoiding looking at your neck that had an angry red line where she was the one who cut off your head.

Ayato comforted his sister Ayaka who could not help but cry as Thoma was the only one you allow to hold you and feed you. When you visited the estate the Kamisato family tried to make you feel welcome but you ignored them for Thoma who quickly prepare food and went to your side to guide you. Sara was tempted to shoot Itto who was legit carrying you like a rag doll but she would not let go of the arrow without hurting you again as the Tengu saw Kuki Shinobu scolded Itto very hard while you looked at the scene in confusion.

Heizou did not mind the stares of the people of Watasumi island since he is used to them although there are times he could not hold back his smirk as he watch Gorou's ears and tail go down when you turned him away and ignored a sad Kokomi who had a gift for you.

Dainsleif shook his head before muttering "fools" at the dejected and sad acolytes who had made you broken. They went from being excited about killing an imposter only to realize the mistake once their blood finally became gold after it kept flashing from red to finally gold. The former ex-captain of Kheanriah cannot help but scowl at the sheer 180 change of what these people had done to you.

If they weren't so blind then Dainsleif could have heard your voice or seen your smile again but now it was gone thanks to those acolytes of yours. All he can do is do his duty as a guard to watch and be by your side whenever Traveler tends to lost sight of you due to you wandering to different places.

Abyss twin made sure to tell all Abyss mages to keep an eye on you as well as they are ordered to hurt anyone who has hurt you. They did not wish for you broken to be broken even more when you have not yet reached the 'The truth of this world' with their twin. How dare these people of the gods to hurt you! At least they know have more reason to not only Destroy Celestia but also destroy everyone in Teyvat who had hurt you.

You may have been broken, damaged and already been killed multiply times to the point you can't remember, think, speak or make any movements other then to walk, sit or follow.

Maybe one day you'll be back to normal.

[sstarboye]

Short Animation for blublu_by’s DTIYS on Instagram! Featuring her Eburnean Tommy AU :]

[jazstudios]

Tommy doodles that i forgot to post! And also design ideas :}

Eburnean AU by blublu_by on YouTube :]

[serotonincemetery]

Platonic!Bench Trio + Reader

The basic rundown of it is that its an AU where Tommy doesn't get freed from the main cell and its Ranboo, Tubbo, and your, not really "responsibility" but you feel like its up to you to break Tommy out of prison and still keep Dream in there somehow.

NOTE// I used the idea of Eburnean Tommy for this story, but it's more like gonna be Eburnean!Reader, but please go check out the creator of EB!Tommy by @Blublu_by On youtube! All credit goes to them!!

TW//Angst, Profanity, Blood, Death, Manipulation

Pronouns: He/They

You were antsy, you were restless and irritable beyond belief. Everyone around you could see how the absence of one of your best friends affected you. You were constantly surrounded by Ranboo and Tubbo, but the absence of Tommy was indescribable. He was such a big part of your guys' little quadrio, he always had a way to make everyone smile and laugh, but now with Tommy being stuck in prison, it really hit everyone hard.

You had the greatest urge to get up and do something and you could tell Tubbo and Ranboo did too, but none of you acted on it. You were all too scared to do anything just in case if it backfired and somehow put the rest of you in danger.

You had been living in Ranboo's house which was on the same property as the infamous Technoblade, also known as "The Blade" and the "Blood God". He seemed scary and brooding on the outside but in reality, he was a softy once he warmed up who loved romance movies and chick flicks.

Philza was like a father to you and the rest of both the Bench Quadrio and the Sleepy Bois. You were grateful for him once you had found out Tommy was locked in with Dream for an extended period of time. He held onto you and cradled you as you cried out for Tommy and didn't criticize you for it or judge you in any way.

You were thankful for both of them, and ever so grateful for Ranboo and Tubbo. Everyone was at a loss currently.

You didn't sleep last night, the constant restlessness and tossing and turning on your mattress on the floor of Phil's home, wanting to try and sleep peacefully without the interruption of Ranboo's enderwalking and randomly talking throughout the night, but in hindsight it wouldn't've mattered because you couldn't fall asleep anyways.

You sigh and roll out of bed and find your change of clothes on the kitchen table, having been laundered the evening before, you quickly changed and went out into the cold winds of the early morning.

You wandered aimlessly throughout the property until the idea struck you. You had to break Tommy out. With or without Tubbo and Ranboo's help. You had thought of this before but never wanted to act. In total honesty. You were scared if you made a mistake and ended up hurting Tubbo and Ranboo in the process. But you now were craving the adrenaline.

You had no idea as to why you did, but something - or someone, was telling you to do it, your brain was switching onto autopilot as you scampered back to Phil's home and grabbed a few of your things and then rushed to Ranboo's home and geared yourself up even more. You organized extra armour into your ender chest and took a few golden apples from Techno, silently reminding yourself to replace them later. As you closed the chest you looked towards the stairs to come into eye-contact with red and green mismatched eyes.

"What are you doing?" Ranboo asked.

You opened your mouth to speak. Nothing came out. You really didn't think up a lie to tell them if the found you before you left, hell, you didn't plan for them to find you in the first place. You sighed and opened your mouth to speak but only let out your saddened and broken voice. "I need Tommy." You whispered out. "I can't keep living with out him Ranboo." You sighed.

Ranboo pondered for a moment on how to handle the situation. How should he react? One of his best friends is sneaking off and taking gear that isn't even theirs and using it to get one of his best friends out of prison? Ranboo thought for another moment before sighing.

"Let me get my things and we'll go get Tubbo, he'll wanna help." Ranboo muttered as he went back upstairs and shuffling and things moving could be heard.

You let out a sigh of relief as you reordered stuff in your ender chest one last time to make sure there was some extra room for a few other things just in case. You turned back around to face the stairs when you heard Ranboo shuffle down them again, seeing him all geared up and a messenger bag full of clinking potions and required items like milk for the elder guardian and Efficiency V pickaxes.

You smiled and closed the chest and spoke softly. "Thank you Ranboo."

"Let's go get Tubbo, we don't have lots of time." Ranboo said as he walked past you and pat your head and grabbed your hand and pulled you along as you then both were marching your way to Snowchester, which was a new country Tubbo was building up currently.

You and Ranboo walked for at least 20 minutes in silence before you got relatively close enough for Ranboo to teleport closer. Teleportation made you dizzy and you struggled to stay on your feet once you realized you were at your destination quicker than it should've been.

You and Ranboo walked up to the door of the smaller house and knocked on the door and opened it to find Tubbo slinging a backpack over his shoulders. He made eye contact with the both of you and you all had the same idea. You nodded and so did Ranboo, Tubbo followed suit and nodded as you all left the house and made your way to the prison still in the relatively early morning.

It took a while to walk to the prison itself but soon enough the dark shadow of obsidian and blackstone stood before you and you all took a mental note on which side you would be digging into.

"Ranboo, potions and pickaxe?" You ask.

He nods and pulls out two drinkable potions of fire resistance and the Efficiency V pickaxe and an Axe and hands them to you. You read the labels and they're marked as 8 minutes and you look over the shiny pickaxe and axe. You smiled softly.

"Ranboo I want you to follow Tubbo and watch the escape, I will dig in the side, it will cause the alarm to go off and they will rush to over here while you and Tubs dig another exit further away in the lava chamber and I will guide Tommy to it once I get to him. You will lead him out and to a safe place. I will be a bit behind because of the warden and the guards." You explain.

"Alright." Tubbo breathed out. "Let's get Tommy back." You and Ranboo nodded and you departed from the group as you found the side of the lava chamber and took the pickaxe and set a few things aside and started digging.

When you thought earlier, on how it would be easy to mine through to walls, once you broke the last block to the inner chamber a loud alarm blared through the SMP. You internally panicked before you quickly downed the potion and slowly swam through the lava to the main cell.

Tommy watched as you emerged from the lava. The molten dripping off your shoulders and down your arms without a single burn or scratch. You made sure all the lava was off before you quickly ran and embraced Tommy. He quickly wrapped his arms around you and you tightly clung onto him.

No words were spoken as you buried your face into his shoulder. You both stayed like that until you were interrupted by a slow clapping. You both pulled away to look at Dream.

His mask gone and face revealed with a wide grin. "So touching." He mocked.

"Im not here for you Dream. I'm only here for Tommy." You said firmly.

"Oh I know, but I'm leaving with you too." He said as he walked forwards. You felt as Tommy grasped your arm and shifted so he was hidden behind you.

You tried to make sure Dream had no way to grab Tommy. You narrowed your eyes. "Not happening Dream. Tommy shouldn't be in here, you deserve to be in here."

You took steps towards Dream until you were right in front of him. Your eyes met and you scowled. You heard the voice of Sam on the other side of the lava walls.

"The walls are coming down! Prepare yourself, men." He spoke most likely to his guards.

You turned to face Tommy. You shoved Dream back with as much strength as you could and you sent him into the back wall with a loud thud. You pulled out an ender chest and grabbed a few things and handed them to Tommy so you two could make your escape.

As you were reorganizing your inventory to give a few things to Tommy. You realized Ranboo only gave you two potions. You checked your watch to see you only had a minute thirty left. You pulled out the potion and looked to Tommy.

You smiled and handed it to him. "You'll need this."

He took it in his hands and looked to watch you take out everything in your inventory and hold it out to him. "What?" His accent shown through. "What are you doing?"

"Only one of us can make it out of here, my potion won't last long enough to get through the lava. And frankly, I came here to rescue you." You explain.

"Wait, wait, no, you're supposed to get out of here too." Tommy muttered as he looked distraught at the idea of leaving you behind.

"Tommy Innit, you are to drink that potion and take my gear and get out of this god forsaken cell. Swim towards the back and in the bottom right corner there should be an opening that Ranboo and Tubbo mined out." You said as you gave him a hug.

"No, no, I'm coming back, I'll get to Ranboo so he can give me another potion and I'll bring it back!" Tommy said hastily.

"No, Sam will be here by then. Now drink the potion and go!" You ordered. You never raised your voice at anyone, you were a calm, collected person. Tommy would be lying if he said you didn't frighten him.

As Tommy opened the bottle, Dream lunged at Tommy and tried to grab the bottle from his hands. You acted quickly to pull Dream off Tommy and to throw him back. Only to watch him get up and charge at you. "Dream, you bastard!" Tommy exclaimed as Dream tackled you to the ground. "Let him go!"

"Tommy stop! Drink the damn potion and go!" You shouted at him. Tommy's eyes looked fearful. He quickly nodded and drank the potion and checked everything before facing the lava.

"I'll be back [Y/N]." Tommy said as a tear cascaded down his face.

You watched Tommy push himself through the lava as you felt Dream straddle you and wrap his hands around your neck. Your eyes widened and you reached your hands to try and move Dream's hands.

You couldn't breathe.

By the look on his face you could tell that he couldn't control his movements, he was in a pure blind rage.

You gasped for any kind of air as you struggled to get his hands off your neck. You started to struggle. You wiggled your body to try and get him off or to get away but nothing was working.

You felt your consciousness slip away and you let your head fall to the ground and let your hands fall and your body go limp.

A single mistake Dream had made. The moment he watched you go limp, his brain was telling him you were dead. So he had stood up and removed his hands from your neck and turned away from you only to hear you gasping for air and pushing yourself away from him.

Dream turned and watched you push yourself into the wall behind you. He smiled maliciously. "You know why you're here?" Dream asked you. You were gripping the sides of your neck. "Because Tommy just left you, Tubbo and Ranboo didn't even try to help you break him out, they left you to go on your own to come here."

"No-" You croaked out. Trying to explain you came in here on your own.

"No, they knew something like this would happen, they decided to stay back because they didn't want to end up like poor little mister [Y/N] here." He taunted. You knew better than to believe him, but as the human brain does, you actually thought about what he said.

"Now that you're in here with me, I can do whatever I want, I could kill you over and over again, I could torture you, I could revive you as much as I want. I could break you." Dream said the final sentence and he turned to you with a insane look on his face.

He knew you had been in here in one spot already your respawn point is already somewhere in this room. Dream shuffled over and quickly swung his foot to your gut.

You let out a strangled cry as you gripped the area and let go of your neck. Dream quickly crouched down and wrapped his hands around you neck once again. By the time you were struggling for air again, the lava had gone down all the way and your turned your head to make bold eye contact with Sam.

Everything sounded like it was underwater. You could hear Sam barking orders at Bad and Antfrost to hurry up and you watched as Bad and Ant run to the platform. You feel Dream pull you up, but he pushes you over the ledge and holds onto you by the struff of your shirt. You're now dangling dangerously close to the lava. You were gasping for air once again but you couldn't focus on that right now.

You tried to lift your arms to hold onto Dream's hand so you wouldn't fall but all of the strength in your muscles disappeared and you were left there helpless. "If any of you as so take another step I will drop him into the fucking lava and you can watch them burn." Dream threatened.

That made Sam, Ant, and Bad stop and stare. "Sam." You croaked out, loud enough for him to barely hear you, more tears falling from your face as you kept eye contact with Sam.

"Back down Sam." Dream ordered. You watched as Sam pulled out an ender pearl. "Ah! No! No fucking pearling. Stay over there and go away! This is a situation me and [Y/N] have to resolve, you're just in the way." Dream said. "If you put down the lava again I'll let them live." Dream said with a smile.

"No! We know that's a lie!" Bad exclaimed. Not caring for Dream's language at the moment.

"Sam, please." You whimpered. You didn't wanna die, and if you did, you could be killed once more, you're on your second canon life. After that. You would be dead.

"Alright! I'll put down the lava, pull them up, the lava comes down quicker than it goes down." Sam said to Dream, which Dream replied by pulling you up and throwing towards the back of the cell. You watched as Sam pulled the lever down and you watched as the lava fell again.

Dream laughed and turned back to you, he grabbed the from scruff of your shirt and reeled his fist back before it collided with your face. You raised your hands to block the incoming hits, it didn't do anything Dream still continued to beat you. And quickly you knew you were losing the fight, your hands fell to your side for a fourth time and let death take you.

You never know how fast someone respawns, everyone respawns at a different time. For you though, it was just enough that the rest of the SMP got the alert on their communicators:

[Username] was slain by Dream

Everyone had been in shock.

You had died? You were well loved so everyone was on edge and unhappy the moment they got the alert. They didn't know that the alerts would still be coming for days on end

[Username] was slain by Dream

[Username] has left the game

[Username] had joined the game

[Username] was slain by Dream

[Username] was slain by Dream

[Username] was slain by Dream

[Username] has left the game

[Username] had joined the game

Username] was slain by Dream

[Username] was slain by Dream

[Username] was slain by Dream

[Username] has left the game

[Username] had joined the game

Username] was slain by Dream

[Username] was slain by Dream

[Username] was slain by Dream

[Username] has left the game

[Username] had joined the game

By the time you had been killed and revived so much, you gave up caring. You had died so much within the run of two days, your once [color] hair was now a platinum white and your eyes were empty. You sat there after you had respawned after however many times. You didn't care when Dream beat you again and killed you again

Username] was slain by Dream

[Username] was slain by Dream

[Username] was slain by Dream

[Username] has left the game

[Username] had joined the game

You sat there, not caring, you didn't react to him killing you anymore, where you respawned is where you stayed, after respawning you didn't move from the spot, knowing you would be killed again.

Username] was slain by Dream

[Username] was slain by Dream

[Username] was slain by Dream

[Username] has left the game

[Username] had joined the game

After about a week of this and everyone's communicators blowing up with alerts of your death and revival, people were banding up to set you free, Sam had even been willing to take the risk now.

There was a day where the lava went down, and you lolled your head to the side uncaringly and watched as the lava had dropped and you watched as armoured men and women were standing there. Dream was watching as well with a grin plastered onto his face.

You watched as 7 of them came over on the platform, the moment their feet came in contact with the main cell you watched Dream charge at them. Six of the armoured men held Dream down as the final boy walked over to you, unarmored, and weaponless. The last boy, in a reindeer onesie cautiously waddled up to you and held a hand out to you for you to take.

You looked at his hand and didn't reach out to take it. He looked as equally confused. Callahan bent down and reached his arms under yours and pulled you up and he walked you to the platform. He nodded to Sam and Sam switched a lever and the platform moved under your feet and took you across the lava sitting at the bottom.

Once the platform docked and Callahan pulled you off it you were quickly hugged by three people. In your head you recognized them as Tommy, Tubbo, and Ranboo.

They noticed something. You didn't hug back. They pulled away from you to get a better look at they all saw the major change in you. Your bright white hair, empty eyes and all of the scars littering your arms and neck from Dream constantly killing you. They glanced at the black-purple permanent bruises on your neck moulded with the shape of Dream's hands.

They looked at how the wounds littered your body. The cracks in your once porcelain skin from the revivals looked unnatural. As they were. Between the cracks was laced with a deep red.

You stood there and looked around. You felt as though something was missing? Like a bone? Or maybe an emotion? You were too confused with where you were to really think into it more.

Tommy grabbed your hand and laced his fingers with yours. Tubbo did the same with your other hand. Ranboo had grabbed Tubbo's free hand as Bad led the four of you out. Bad led you out of that nightmare? Was it a nightmare? You couldn't really tell with your own emotions. All you knew is that everyone around you was glad you were out, to match them, you were glad too.

[tai-yang]

Think I should start posting on Tumblr again, huh?

Euberean!Tommy by @blublu_by on Instagram!!

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White Lips, Pale Face

inspired by: https://www.instagram.com/tv/Ca0CjmBttBU/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link and the eburnean!tommy au by blublu_by on twitter.

ao3 link

There were so many words in Tommy’s head, he felt like a dictionary. More than a dictionary, even. A lexicon of all the languages in the world, all the words in the universe, all the syllables that had ever fallen from anyone or any thing’s lips. He was a lexigram bursting with sound and meaning and potential.

And he was silent.

He sat and stared as Techno tromped down the porch steps and sat down, careful to keep a distance between them. Close, but not too close. Far, but not too far. Space enough for the cold, bitter tundra air to sweep between them, making it obvious that someone else should have been there in the gap, but wasn’t. Someone else was missing. A lot of things were missing.

“So.”

A cloud blew from Techno’s lips as he cleared his throat and rubbed his hands together, staving off the cold. It reminded Tommy of Wilbur smoking cigarettes in Pogtopia. The wispy clouds, the bright orange sinking into royal blue fire as the paper shriveled and blackened, the smell. Smoke was a scent he didn’t think he’d ever entirely be rid of. It’d stained him too deeply. Even now he could smell it—the sooty, salty stink filling his lungs and blackening his tongue—though that might just have been Phil’s fireplace burning. He was inside the house making dinner for the three of them; some sort of soup, Tommy thought he remembered Techno saying before everything got to much and he escaped out the front door.

He dug his fingers into the wad of snow he’d heaped up in an attempt to calm himself down. It was melting, trickling through his fingers and down to the porch step below. That was reassuring, in a way. It proved he was real, and here, and that hot blood was currently running through his veins.

In limbo, temperature hadn’t mattered. He hadn’t been hot. He hadn’t been cold. He hadn’t been. Period. Full stop.

“Overstimulated?”

Tommy glanced up from the slush coating his palms. Yes, he wanted to say. The pans in your kitchen make too much noise. Your house smells like too many things—pine and smoke and dust and old books and wet dog. My clothes are too heavy and your cloak’s too warm. Edward is creepy as fuck and always stares at me when I sit in the living room. If I sit too close to the fireplace, I sweat, but if I sit too close to the window, the hair on the back of my neck prickles. Everything feels wrong.

That’s what he would have said, if he could. Instead, the words got caught in his throat halfway, like they always did, and he stayed silent.

Techno’s eyes tracked across his face like a map, searching. After a moment, he sighed and nodded, turning away. Tommy wondered if he’d found what he was looking for.

“Sorry. I’ll ask Phil to cook in his house next time, if you want. I know it’s loud.” Techno chuckled. “He’s a klutz with those pans, isn’t he?”

Tommy smiled, then turned his face to the ground so Techno wouldn’t see how fake and foreign the expression looked on him now. It felt weird. Good, but weird. He was used to keeping his mouth closed. If he kept silent, maybe Dream wouldn’t hit him. If he kept his lips sealed, maybe all his teeth would stay intact this time, and Dream wouldn’t be tempted to leave one out when he stitched his body back together. Again and again and again.

“Torture,” Tubbo had hissed under his breath when Tommy wouldn’t speak and they took him to Ponk, who’d gestured to his snow-white hair and grayed-out eyes and said, “Continuous revival, looks like.”

Torture.

Tommy didn’t like that word. He didn’t like a lot of words anymore. Maybe that was why he couldn’t say any.

“Why don’t you speak, Tommy?”

I can’t.

“Does nobody ask you why? Doesn’t anybody care?”

Tubbo did. After Sam released him into the bright, unmerciful sun, Tubbo saw him limping down the Prime Path and immediately took off running toward him. Tommy remembered the sound of his boots pounding against wood, the sob that had escaped his best friend’s lips when he got close enough to grab him—which he did—and enclose him in a hug. Tommy had flinched away at first, the skin to skin contact tingling like thousands of needles against his bruised and broken skin, but it was Tubbo. Tubbo wouldn’t hurt him. So he hugged him back, and when Tubbo blubberingly asked what happened in the prison, Tommy stared at him with sad eyes until he understood.

“It’s okay if you don’t want to talk about it, I understand that,” Tubbo had rambled, awkwardly rubbing at his red and swollen eyes. “I’m just glad you’re alive, y’know?”

Tommy stared. Tubbo smiled wetly. “It was getting kinda boring just me and Ranboo. I… I missed you.”

Tommy stared some more.

Tubbo’s smile twitched. “Tommy? You good, Boss Man?”

When he didn’t answer for the third time, only reaching out to take Tubbo’s hand and squeeze, Tubbo’s eyes widened and he squeezed back.

“Tommy, can you… can you talk?”

Tommy thought the way Tubbo’s face had fallen when he shook his head ‘no’ would stick in his head forever. Just like the smoke. Just like the void and the prison and the smile that haunted him. Just like Wilbur’s voice and the feeling of Techno’s hand on his shoulder when they’d been staying together, working together.

He’d been able to be touched, once, without having a breakdown over it. He’d been able to speak. Now what could he do?

He didn’t realize he was crying until a weird sound escaped his lips. It didn’t sound like normal crying. It sounded torn and broken, paper through a shredder, an animal in pain. Instinctively, he bit down on his bottom lip. Dream didn’t like it when he made noise, and he didn’t want to lose any more teeth. He didn’t need any more gaps and holes—he had enough of those in his life already.

“Tommy? Hey, I- I don’t do well with people cryin’, you know that. Can you— uh—?“

Techno continued stammering for words as Tommy folded forward and pressed the top of his head to his knees, gritting his teeth in an effort to hold back tears. He could do that. He was a Big Man. He sniffled and clenched his fists until the wet slush dribbled out of them, but he would not cry. He couldn’t. He couldn’t cry, he couldn’t talk, what could he do? What hadn’t Dream ripped out of him?

He didn’t realize his fingernails were drawing blood from his palms until Techno made a choked noise and scooted closer to him.

“Tommy, stop grippin’ your hands. You’re gonna hurt yourself. Hey.”

Techno reached out to grab his hands, but Tommy scrambled back before he could catch them. He glared at Techno with his back pressed against the house’s cold stone foundation.

Techno had closed that space between them, that gap. That needed to be there. As much as it reminded him of all the things that were missing, that was also Tommy’s safety space. It gave him time to predict people’s actions, time to react, space to breathe. Space that he hadn’t known how to live without in a very, very long time.

“Okay, okay, I get it,” Techno said, raising his hands and rocking back to sit where he’d been before. “I won’t come closer. I was just trying to… to help, you know? I don’t really know what to do. You show up at my house all frazzled, unable to talk, wantin’ us to protect you. From what?” His voice sank into something quieter, gentler. “What happened to you, Theseus?”

Tommy’s hair was white. There was a smile shaped scar on his neck that he’d been covering with Tubbo’s bandana, so Techno wouldn’t see. His teeth were all in and straight but he didn’t like smiling with them, and the words that scrambled to order themselves in his mind were unable to make it past his vocal chords.

What happened to him?

Tommy shook his head and stayed silent.

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Fanart of an AU made by @blublu_by on Insta

[th1rt-3en]

This was a mashup of two DTIYS I did on Instagram.

The DTIYS are by @/blublu_by & @/_.Ray0fsun._ on insta

Tubbo got in ranboo's wardrobe lol-

I suck at lighting if it wasn't obvious already-

[ao3feed-crimeboys]

Silent communication and white hair

by Hellie_lol

disclaimer!!!! -this au isn't mine it belongs to @blublu_by on Instagram PLEASE check them out otherwise this fiction might not make much sense- disclaimer over!!!!

Tommy couldn't speak, His vocal chords were ruined from screaming for hours on end, begging , pleading for his life. He doesn't scream anymore. His hair isn't blonde anymore.

His neck has permanent hand prints in the form of hands.

His back had a smiley face carved into it.

Words: 1303, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Video Blogging RPF, Minecraft (Video Game)

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: Other

Characters: TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Original Characters, Original Male Character(s), Original Child Character(s), Original Non-Human Character(s), Toby Smith | Tubbo, Ranboo (Video Blogging RPF), Clay | Dream (Video Blogging RPF), Phil Watson (Video Blogging RPF), Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), Wilbur Soot, Cara | CaptainPuffy

Relationships: Toby Smith | Tubbo & TommyInnit, Wilbur Soot & TommyInnit, Wilbur Soot & Technoblade & TommyInnit & Phil Watson, Ranboo & TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Ranboo & Toby Smith | Tubbo & TommyInnit, Ranboo & Toby Smith | Tubbo

Additional Tags: TommyInnit-centric (Video Blogging RPF), Traumatized TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), TommyInnit Needs a Hug (Video Blogging RPF), Hybrid TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Cow Hybrid TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Hurt/Comfort, Hurt TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Bad Parent Phil Watson (Video Blogging RPF), Bad Sibling Wilbur Soot, Bad Sibling Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), Dead Ranboo (Video Blogging RPF), Enderman Hybrid Ranboo (Video Blogging RPF), Goat Hybrid Toby Smith | Tubbo, Sad Toby Smith | Tubbo, Hurt Toby Smith | Tubbo, Hurt Ranboo (Video Blogging RPF), Other Additional Tags to Be Added, How Do I Tag, Help, Work In Progress, Author is Not a Clay | Dream Apologist (Video Blogging RPF), Author Is Not a Wilbur Soot Apologist, Author is a Clay | Dream Apologist (Video Blogging RPF), Author Is Sleep Deprived, Author is Not a Technoblade Apologist (Video Blogging RPF), Author Is Not a Phil Watson Apologist (Video Blogging RPF), TommyInnit Gets a Hug (Video Blogging RPF), Wilbur Soot and Technoblade and TommyInnit are Siblings, TommyInnit Needs a Break (Video Blogging RPF), Therapy, Adoption, Adoptive Parent Phil Watson (Video Blogging RPF), Suicidal Thoughts, Suicidal TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Suicide Attempt

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/37408840

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Have a drawing from Eburnean Tommy. @blublu_by

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Anyone who has a instagram should check out blublu_by very sad au and very good art by the creator!

Eburnean Tommy isn't on Tumblr? Big sad. We should have more of the funky trauma man on Tumblr.

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 My Dream SMP Fanfics:

I was recently asked if I had a list of links to all my dsmp fics. I did not, but now I do! This list will grow as I continue writing, but here’s what I have so far!

One shots:

It’s So Cold - c!Wilbur centric (technically Ghostbur). 

Coffee Cake - c!Tommy centric. tumblr version

Scholar’s Mate - c!Dream centric. tumblr version

The Time You Told Me that You Wished You were Dead - c!Technoblade and c!Tommy centric. tumblr version

To Kill God - c!Tubbo centric. tumblr version

we’re not perfect (but we’ve come such a long way) - c!Tubbo and c!Tommy centric. tumblr version

Come Home - c!George centric (with c!Dream and a little bit of c!Sapnap). tumblr version

Welcome to the Panic Room - c!Ranboo centric (with c!Tubbo and c!Dream). Written for Ranboo’s Discord Writing Contest. tumblr version 

if i was dying on my knees (you would be the one to rescue me) - c!Alivebur centric (Crime Boys Duo angst, based off a 6am headcanon that Dream can control the life/death of anyone he revives). 

and I built a home for you, for me - a prequel to patience and pin feathers that is c!Angel duo and crimeboys centric! very fluffy, set just after Phil moves into the Pube with a 4 month old Tommy. can be read as a stand-alone.

Watch Me -  c!Tommy centric, post-Dream’s prison break. inspired by art by @/chewwypepsicola. basically it’s the canon chase scene, but with tommy/tubbo bandana symbolism. 

White Lips, Pale Face - c!Tommy centric, post-prison arc, a mute c!Tommy au inspired by art by @/daniartonline and eburnean!Tommy au by @/blublu_by.

Redamancy - bloodlines!au bedrock bros centric, post bloodlines events, fluff!

and the universe said - another patience!au prequel fic, angel duo centric, fluffy fic with traveler Phil and baby avian Tommy. 

theseus' guide on what to do when you pass out in the middle of a villain's apartment at 2a.m. - superhero!au, tommy centric with a little techno POV in the middle. 

melting the ice - based off the ice!au (or “from ice to water” series) by drhair76 on ao3, ice!tommy centric, ice!tommy gets sick and his friends + new coach help him out.

collateral collision - Full Throttle!au one-shot, FT!wilbur centric, wilbur witnesses tommy’s crash while packing for Daytona. 

slick like oil (words that stick) - Full Throttle!au one-shot, tommy centric, pre-events of FT, a background scene of tommy and his ex-coach.

I’ll Be Home for Christmas - bedrock bros Christmas fic, 10.4k words, grocer techno finds out 7yo tommy doesn’t have a warm place to spend the holidays. he and his family decide to change that.

ignition - Full Throttle!au one-shot, wilbur POV. post-FT, tommy’s coach makes a sudden reappearance. no one is happy about it. 

Multi-Chaptered Works:

Can’t Take Back What’s Already Done - c!Sam centric (with a middle chapter in c!Tommy’s POV). tumblr version  ((COMPLETE 3/3))

bloodlines - royal au, found family, sbi fic! tumblr version of prologue only. can find other chapters if you search “bloodlines” in my blog’s search bar :))  ((COMPLETE 19/19))

Castaways - clingyduo centric, but with c!Tommy’s POV. He and Tubbo run away to an island after Dream escapes prison, and eventually return with a plan to take him down. ((SCRAPPED AT 1))

patience and pin feathers - origins smp! o!Phil and o!Tommy centric. It’s about Tommy getting his wings. ((COMPLETE 5/5))

I was angry with my foe - exile arc c!tommy tries to poison c!dream and… it doesn’t go very well. also includes c!bedrock bros!! ((COMPLETE 4/4))

L Is for (Loser) Literature - sbi college au where Techno’s a literature nerd, Wilbur likes to instigate arguments, Tommy’s a high-schooler who sneaks in and somehow manages to get himself adopted by these two college kids, and Phil’s a tired, overworked college prof. shenanigans ensue. CHECK TAGS!! ((COMPLETE 15/15))

Full Throttle - NASCAR!au, tommy-centric, with lots of crimeboys moments! I’d say sbi, but wilbur’s on a different racing team than the rest of them. Basically, Tommy’s a rookie racing with NASCAR in his first Cup Series after losing part of his hearing to a bad wreck. ((COMPLETE 8/8))

It’s in Your Backseat - apocalypse au with avian!crimeboys, wilbur-centric. On the way back to Phil’s house during the apocalypse, Wilbur stumbles across a fledging Tommy on the side of the road. ((UPDATING 1/?))

Good as Gold - superhero!au with dual POV between tommy and wilbur. tommy, after an argument with wilbur, develops a superpower. in an effort to prove himself, he decides to become “Gold,” the city’s newest vigilante. unknown to him, he’s not the only one keeping a secret identity. ((COMPLETE 6/6))

Series:

we tried to kill you in a walmart parking lot (it didn’t go exactly to plan) - SBI assassins au series inspired by a twitter thread from @sircantus! ((8 of ?))

the patience au - my take on the origins smp universe and its characters. ((3 of ?))

NASCAR!au  - a collection of little one-shots based off the main fic, Full Throttle. ((4 of ?))

Stuff That’s Only Available on Tumblr:

art one-shot for the lovely zrenia - c!Tommy centric, post-prison death arc.

Watch Me - same one as in the one-shot category lol. c!Tommy centric, post-Dream’s prison break. inspired by art by @/chewwypepsicola. this one’s also available on ao3, but I like the tumblr formatting so... 

c!Crimeboys Poem - short poem inspired by Wilbur’s “Bust” DSMP stream.  

“A scout is trustworthy, loyal, helpful...” - crimeboys boy scouts au, flash fic, tommy-centric.