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camenxi · 4 months ago
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Again & Again
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hellwurld · 9 months ago
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dude, we talked about this. you CAN'T keep trying to kill yourself by drowning when you're sleepwalking. no, i know you can't control it, but it's really getting out of hand, man, we gotta figure this out.
- "ctommy and the ocean. like if you agree" - inspired by @arginnit's post tommy is so lonely in exile with dream, tommyvods (transcript by @daggryet) / anti-curse, boygenius (genius.com) / @arginnit, tumblr / tommyinnit is actually depressed in exile, tommyvods / ophelia, john everett millais / tommyinnit speaks to mexican dream in exile, tommyvods / dream smp: the exile, skywerse
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romanmarble · 3 months ago
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“Desolate”
I remember waiting for each exile stream after school was done, making sure I wouldn’t check any forms for risks of spoilers.
I use ibis paint!
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cryingtulips · 8 months ago
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rotting bodies and gentle hands, a c!Tommy poem about death and exile
Written for @dsmp-eras! This might honestly be my favorite piece I've done for this event!
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solargeist · 2 years ago
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real ending to exile (real)
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b3an0 · 1 year ago
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Old c!Tommy fanart from last year
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im-tempted · 1 year ago
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nerdsinc · 2 years ago
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man idk what to caption this its just dsmp fanart again
(originally drawn: april 15 2022)
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ghosts-and-blue-sweaters · 2 years ago
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Exile Arc
Pogtopia Arc
L’manburg Arc
Playlists for some arcs on DSMP :)
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arginnit · 1 month ago
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tfw a hallucination of your idealized younger self calls you a fucking loser
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3rdsday · 23 days ago
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Anyone ever remember when a 16 year old untrained/amateur actor delivered such a convincing portrayal of trauma and severe depression that people were asking if he was doing okay in his real life and he had to clarify that things were going great for him. Or just me
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lushwithrats · 4 months ago
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the mourning star
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mourninglamby · 1 month ago
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learned behavior (x)
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beckyblah · 11 months ago
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cryingtulips · 1 year ago
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Whumptober day 3: "Like crying out in empty rooms; with no one there except the moon"
Inspo is from the fact Clara was an imaginary friend c!Tommy had as a way to cope with all the abuse and loneliness exile brought. My baby boy was all alone :c
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solargeist · 2 years ago
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Techno opens the door when Tommy almost breaks down the door with his knocking. The Piglin hybrid is still dressed for hibernation but that foesnt stop him from giving Tommy a once over. Tommy is absolutely covered in blood, hands covered in it and it's already drying under his finger nails.
Technoblade just steps aside to let Tommy in, because the kid still doesn't have a real coat. "Where is the cloak I gave you?"
"Burned it."
"Bruh." Technoblade closed the door before going to start the fire in the furnace. He had some ingredients still kicking about, thanks to Phil insisting that he has stuff even if he is in hibernation mode.
Seems like he has enough for some rabbit stew. That will have to do for now. He isn't a great cook by any means, but he knows how to make soup. Put stuff in hot pot. Make sure meat cooked to correct temperature. Serve. He also set some snow in a pot to thaw, making warm water to clean up Tommy with.
Once he has the rudimentary soup going, he go to where Tommy has dumped himself on the floor by the side of the furnace, very warm but not being directly blasted by the flames.
"Is that blood all yours or someone elses?"
Tommy hesitated, glancing at his hands.
"Probably both," he added after a minute of thought. "I... might have cut my hand or something."
"Who's blood?"
More hesitation than before.
"I don't get why you're acting like I'm not expecting an answer. Fess up."
"Promise you won't be mad?"
"Is it Phil's?"
"NO!"
"Then I really don't care Tommy."
Techno placed the warmed water by Tommy's feet. The boy immediately started to wash his hands, eager for once to be clean. "Dream."
"What?"
"I beat Dream to death with my hands in the snow. Over the hill."
Techno blinked. Tommy looked too serious to be joking right now. He was sweaty and pale and, if Techno was going to be honest, still looked a little scared. "Alright. He had it coming."
The pigging got up as Tommy scrubbed at the spatter on his face. Techno returned with two bowls of steaming soup and held a wooden bowl out to Tommy once he could see.
"Eat up. Then we'll go burn his corpse."
-Phantom
OH HE HAD IT COMIN !
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