#HAPPY L'MANBURG INDEPENDENCE DAY

[hearts4lilith]

HAPPY L’MANBURG INDEPENDENCE DAY KING/QUEEN/MONARCH 🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🎊🎊🎊🎊🎊🎊🎊🎊🎊👏👏👏👏👏👏👏🍾🍾🍾🍾🍾🍾🍾🍾

YOU FUCKING GET IT

[sincerely-shin-ae]

Stand for the flag o7

how you feeling bout July 29. I heard it’s special or smth, do you know anything?

see i actually learned yesterday that independence days are celebrated when you win it not declare it. So lmanburg independence day is technically August 2nd but we’re all gonna celebrate it on the 29th too for my sake

[stormzi13]

HAPPY L’MANBURG INDEPENDENCE DAY MONARCH 🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🎊🎊🎊🎊🎊🎊🎊🎊🎊👏👏👏👏👏👏👏🍾🍾🍾🍾🍾🍾🍾🍾

IM SORRY IM SO LATE TO THIS LMFAOOO

HAPPY BELATED L'MANBURG INDEPENDENCE DAY EVERYONE

[loneycorner]

HAPPY L’MANBURG INDEPENDENCE DAY KING 🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🎊🎊🎊🎊🎊🎊🎊🎊🎊👏👏👏👏👏👏👏🍾🍾🍾🍾🍾🍾🍾🍾

H-HUH?! OH!! HAPPY L'MANBURG INDEPENDENCE DAY🤯💥‼️‼️‼️

[rae-unbeloved]

HAPPY L’MANBURG INDEPENDENCE DAY QUEEN 🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🎊🎊🎊🎊🎊🎊🎊🎊🎊👏👏👏👏👏👏👏🍾🍾🍾🍾🍾🍾🍾🍾

YES YES HAPPY L'MANBURG INDEPENDANCE DAY KING‼️‼️‼️🔥🔥🔥🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🎊🎊🎊🥂🥂🥂🥂🍾🍾🍾🍾👏👏👏👏

WOOOOO

[jay-drinks-gasoline]

happy L'Manburg Independence Day, bitches.

-a c!tubbo kin

[kate-the-spaghetti]

HAPPY L’MANBURG INDEPENDENCE DAY QUEEN 🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🎊🎊🎊🎊🎊🎊🎊🎊🎊👏👏👏👏👏👏👏🍾🍾🍾🍾🍾🍾🍾🍾

Aweee thank you! And happy L'manburg independance day to you too and to everybody reading this 🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉💙🤍❤️🖤💛

[brick-a-doodle-do]

I’m a little late but fake fic titles if you would still like them :3

Questionable actions and a carrot

A piece of cake

Your no*1 fan

In a figurative and literal sense

All mine

Can you tell I wanted to be obscure? :3

agh. very obscure i love it :D i got an idea for one of them and now feel obligated to do all of them at once before i bury them in my drafts,,,,,,

questionable actions and a carrot

lately, wilbur'd seemed stressed. tommy understood, with the struggles of holding independence for l'manburg, he new the ruler would be stressed. so he wanted to offer his condolences and try to help his leader out.

after trading with ponk and sam and everyone else who was willing to help him, he finally had it: a shrinking potion.

shrink wilbur, force him to rest. that was his plan.

while he couldn't cook, he knew niki could, and tommy had immediately sought her help. reluctantly she agreed and the two organised a picnic/pot-luck type event for the recent winnings of their nation.

only thing was, niki and tommy had made stew and mixed in the potion to wilbur's portion.

in the end, wilbur wasn't exactly happy. but tommy did make sure to shut him up pretty quickly (he stuffed him in his pocket, gave him a shrunken carrot to calm the tiny, and went about his day)

a piece of cake

dream doesn't know why he stopped ghostbur from inviting the people to tommy's party, or why he'd sent the ghost off into the wilderness on top of it. maybe somewhere in the back of his mind, he didn't approve of it and thought it to be too friendly for an exile. or maybe he just wanted tommy to himself. he'd never exactly hated the kid, sure he was annoying, but he offered excitement. and lately their shared moments where he didn't have to fight for some quality time was pretty great. so maybe that's why he's here, standing in front of the nether portal, waiting for the motivation to go through.

when he does, the tiny is there already, sitting on the beach by the table he'd set up with dream just a few days before.

the two got into a pretty quick argument thanks to tommy's constant bickering and irritable self. but dream pulls the evening together pretty quickly. he'd made a small trident for the kid and had the cake that tommy had made. and the day ended with tommy eventually falling asleep in the crook of his neck. he wouldn't admit it, because tommy would've fucking killed him (both of humiliation and anger), but he'd left logstedshire and kept the tiny in his mouth for the time being. he had covered up his guilt surprisingly quickly.

your no*1 fan

tommy had heard many rumors of a famous leviathan hybrid that roamed the oceans just outside of the town, and he was determined to find it. he'd tried since he was a kid, just six years old trying to sneak a boat away without paying for it. sometimes it'd work and he'd sail around for a couple minutes before getting caught. he'd made a deal with the owner of the boat shop though after a while: if tommy promised to help search as often as he could, there wouldn't be a word about his stealing to his family. ever. and after a while, tommy grew out of the deal and he and quackity became good friends, and phil and wilbur knew all about his adventures with him.

tommy even got his own boat!

eleven years had passed and tommy was growing hopeless. at his core, he always believed in "karrohaird", but maybe he was too awesome for tommy.

until his very last outing, where he'd decided to go earlier and pass the time by fishing.

the area had been empty for a while, and he hadn't caught a single thing.

and when he did, he was surprised to find something that was very much not a fish. karrohaird. but...much smaller than he'd ever expected. immediately, he emptied a jar he'd collected shells in and swiped it in the sea, put the mer in, and sealed it as tight as he could. holy shit. he'd finally found the monster he'd spent years looking for.

--

technoblade had seen the bottom of the same boat for years. the human seemed more eager than any other child or adult he'd ever seen. and him, being a sizeshifter, decided he owed it to the kid. but just because the fish had all fled at his arrival and he was bored he thought this way.

in a figurative and literal sense

(VERY MUCH BASED OFF OF "FIELD NOTES" BY OWL CITY)

also please get why i made the scavenger/tiny wilbur. please. i will cry if you don't. this is the entire purpose of the fake fic /vlh

technoblade was just starting to build a life in the overworld, trying to find first a job, which had proven difficult. on his way home, he had gotten distracted by a skeleton that must've wandered too far out of the woods. his instincts yelled at him to follow after it and kill it, which led to him abandoning his car to chase after the thing, who had seemed surprisingly vulnerable and scared of the sudden attack.

he chased it through the fields, and right into a water-filled ditch. despite the inconvenience of being soaked, he still killed the thing and found his way out of the ditch after deeming satisfactory from the way his voices calmed instantly.

on his way out, he noticed something shimmering in the setting sun.

curious, and his voices whirring again at the sight, he dug in the mud until he found the source: a rather elegant old box with jewels dotted across and intricate lines. it looked beautiful. and something, not just the hint of gold, drew him to it.

when he opened it after much struggle, he found a scavenger. one of the rarest and most valuable things in the dimension. it was infinitely small, drained-out looking and curled up in the corners of the box. it's brown curls obscured what he could only imagine to be a soulless and tired face.

all mine

so what if he sold a little bit of drugs? why was he of all the murderers and assholes in the prison sent to the scp foundation to serve as bait for these fucking monsters?

first off, this technoblade guy was rude as shit, and he'd immediately thrown him in a cell with a bunch of other poor class d's who didn't know what they were getting into. neither did quackity, to be fair, he just knew it was bad.

and now he's being handed off to a scientist named wilbur who was almost eager to send him off to conduct tests with an scp, who apparently was friendly but also very much not (wilbur's words, not his). it had similarities between 999 in looks. but that still didn't calm him down.

when the time came, he was shoved into a room with what had to be a fifteen foot tall glob of green slime. he was told never to smile around it, and then spent the evening doing just that. the slime was friendly with him, and apparently as it was new even wilbur was blown away by the fact that it could have a simple conversation with quackity.

and unfortunately quackity felt fond of it.

so he'd left, then came back the next day ready to start more experiments. until the thing made some comment that had been so simple it made him laugh, which made him smile.

and now, he's encased right in the middle of the incoherent body of slime.

eee im very slowly getting into the scp stuff so i thought it'd be cool to make a fake fic out of it :D

[draqthar]

Happy L'manburg independence day!

[charles-simmons]

Happy L'manburg independence day!! o7

I'll forever be grateful for all the good memories L'manburg has brought me. Watching the streams, making fanarts, crying about the lore, everything. A lot of my life for these past three years was spent in this fandom and I have absolutely no regrets, it has been awesome.

For everyone that has fought for L'manburg, thank you for your services! This country is great because of all the people involved in it. (that counts for the characters and for the fandom)

[a-sociopath-do-your-research]

happy l’manburg independance day !!

HAPPY L'MANBURG INDEPENDENCE DAY BRYNN!!!!!!

[lunelicmoone]

happy birthday l'manburg declaration of independence day

lmanbur is so boyfriend material i think

[lunelicmoone]

happy independence day l'manburg

lmanbur is so boyfriend material i think