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myreputatioooon · 2 months
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The dichotomy of wanting to get into more MCYT content because you fucking love that medium of storytelling versus the sheer emotional burnout of series and fanfics with too much hurt and too little comfort inflicted upon you which you still haunts you tok this day
(and also you dont have anytime you ain't reading all that but that isn't important)
#Dream SMP is the main culprit tbh#but also submas fadom SORRY NOT SORRY— 🤪🤪🤪 **gets shotted**#also maybe Aphmau but I dont recal being that emotionally connected to it plus I got bored during that lvoe love paradise sequel#MCYT#as much as id love to get into that Kenadian lore. everythign LDshadowlady and Grian are into plus Stampy's Lovely World and other series#one. they're too fucking long especially together and I have an education to get throuvh#two. emotional burnout. Im drawn to hurt like a moth to a flame but I cannot bring myself to get into or devote myself to soemthing thattl#burn me out further#this is also why I wont even check out QSMP and other series barring soem exceptions (Sp!lt L!fe (dont wanna flood the tag and what youtube#s i am already into or get my attention decide to do themselves))#just cuz I wanna not burnout#Dream SMP it hink was ultimately a good thin in the long term#but one of the side effects of its success (or maybe a result of the pandemic and lots of people being mroe nihilistic or hopeless idk)#according to what I can tell from tumblr posts Ive seen every once ina. while#and also my own minimal experience#is that most series have tipped their feelgood emotions and feelbad emotions balance in much more favor of feelbad than feelgood#and yeah those feelgood is still there but in the grand scheme of things series feel ways more miserable because general happiness looks li#e its overshadowed by tragedy and whatnot#this isnt go say its objectively bad. its just my own eprsonal feelings.#do I still enjoy miserable media liek S!GNALIS? yes but that shit lasts for like 6 hours per run#and mcyt is .millions upon millions of hours#and when I devote myself to a piece of media instead of beigna. casual fan I wanna be a completionist about so. yeah#this was judt fucking rambling bwuh#hoghly encourage you to do your own worddumping or qhateverdumping in comments or reblogs#i like interavtions
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maple-leifarts · 9 months
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i wanna post infinite paradise on there sooo
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comfymoth · 2 years
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looking over the las nevadas zine rn and ohhhh my god why did quackity make his minecraft oc…. you know…….. Like That………………..
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wobooga · 2 years
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Recently, a big part of the MCYT community has passed away. Technoblade sadly had passed, it's horrible, especially because he has helped so many. One of those people were me. Without him and many other DSMP creators, maybe i wouldn't be here.
I've purchased lots of Techno merchandise whenever I was able to. One of those were his famous plushies. I decided to take a little photo of it and turn it into something.
Legends Never Die, his legacy will live on.
Rest In Potatoes, Technoblade.
♥️
Here is the image I took with added text (using my window light):
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fawkesthefox · 2 years
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i want content of our sad pathetic mcyt blorbos making their builds without the minecraft logic, Technoblade watching Dream essentially try to make a sandcastle in the middle of the tundra while having the experience of literally felling trees and crafting them into a log cabin. Ranboo and Tubbo didn’t finish the bee n boo hotel because they’re teenagers with no idea how architecture really works. Most of Tommys ugly cobblestone towers are just massive piles of stones he repeatedly tried and failed to stack together into a building
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ameiniateria · 8 days
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@sixteenth-day-event
Prompts: twisting the knife + a silent grave
(fic under the cut)
Sam is dead.
His corpse is propped up stiffly against the black wall, on the other side of the lava dividing them both. On one side, the prisoner, screaming and begging and bleeding out for the entertainment of a man with a gold toothed grin and a seemingly infinite amount of silky white dress shirts. On the other, his warden, not listening.
There's a knife stuck in his side as he lies there on his back with Quackity on top of him. His own sobs fall into background noise, mere set-dressing. The lava swirls and bubbles before him. Sam is on the other side. Suddenly that's all he can think about. Sam is on the other side, dead.
The warden's skin is pale and gray – he hasn't seen the sun in months, stalks the prison as a ghost does a haunted house – and his eye sockets are deep and dark as night. His hair is falling out. When he touches Dream, his hands are cold.
He never does anything at all.
"Who's gonna stop me?" Quackity taunts – twists the knife in one brutal jerk that rips a scream from Dream's hoarse throat. A tear rolls down his face. He can't breathe, for – "Who's gonna fucking stop me?"
The only man who could stop this monster of both of their creation is dead in the other room.
How long, Dream asks – the gods above, his own fate, whatever vague and unknowable thing men pray to when they can't think for themselves, when they are at their most hopeless and lost – will it take for this accursed cell to become his coffin as well?
It's not a question he would ever think, once. Back then in the sunlight, he had designed the prison as a safe harbor from the tumultuous, crashing waves of ever-present fear, the sea air clogging his lungs. He was desperate. It was his oasis, his escape route. His island of Calypso. The only place he could be safe – Sam wouldn't let anyone kill him. He had bet his life on that certainty.
The Sam he knew is dead on the other side of a wall of lava. Dream might be dead as well, or just barely clinging to the life that poured out of him with every slash of a blade or snap of rope against his skin. Every condescending sigh, every slap or hunger pang, or lies, a gentler form of torment that were crueler because of their subtlety. Unspeakable things had happened to him in that cell – and yet, he still lived?
No. He must be a ghost.
How many times had he thrown himself carelessly into lava? How many times had he passed out, bleeding profusely on the obsidian floor? How many times had he been told he should be dead?
He didn't remember much, now. He could have easily given up the Revival Book in some agonized, delirious haze. He would've died – he would no longer have been useful alive. He could no longer predict what Sam would or wouldn't do.
"You know how to make all of this stop, Dream."
Dream is silent.
He knows the game by now. He knows the lines, repeated over and over until they whisper in his ears even when he's completely alone. He knows they're just playacting. There is no paradise waiting for him. If Quackity gets his hands on the Book, then Dream will truly be dead, deader than he is already. He will go to Limbo. And he will never escape. Punz will not save him. Dream can't trust anyone. He can't trust even his oldest friends – did Sapnap not threaten to kill him? Has George ever even visited him, blessed Dream with some kinder presence? No. Everyone hates him, for he is a monster, the minotaur captured in a labyrinth of his own design –
Or perhaps this is already his limbo. He can't imagine a fate worse than this. It would be fitting, for his personal hell to be so like his living existence that he couldn't tell the difference between them.
He hates himself, too, in this cell. Though he'd never admit it to anyone, not even Sam who had seen so many of his vulnerable places. He hates the undead thing he is. He hates how dreamlike everything is – he's stopped even trying to count the days; he did, once, but then Sam started skipping meals, and Quackity started coming twice in one day every once in a while, and he didn't have a clock by then anyway. He lost count. Time died with him. But then, he spent both his days and nights screaming and bleeding and passed out on the floor, and there was nothing to look forward to, until the day that someone came to let him out and that he couldn't do anything about. What was the point of counting, anyway?
He hates that he's given up.
Sometimes, he puts his fingertips to his neck, just to feel his heart beating. He sleeps with one hand pressed to his chest to feel his breath rising and falling with each breath. He screams just to feel the vibrations in his throat. All of it could just be another lie – some charade made up by his subconscious mind to torture him further. Funny, that the man once best known by others for his mask and his web of lies and manipulations is now completely trapped by the lies of everyone around him. He's helpless, here. He knows nothing.
"You deserve this, you know that? You fucking deserve this."
He's lying.
"That's the only reason I'm here. Because you need to be fucking punished, Dream. You need someone to put you in your place."
He's lying.
But when he finally leaves, Dream doesn't complain to Sam. He doesn't say anything at all. He lays there, a silent body in a silent grave.
Sam's hands are as stiff and cold as ice despite the lava just behind him. You're not dead until you're warm and dead. Dream clings to that hope - that it's just the cold around them that has paralyzed them both. Someday they might see the warmth of the sun again, and then they could be friends again. The world could be perfect again.
Sam's breath smells like formaldehyde.
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stellocchia · 7 months
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AAAAAAAAAAA
The first fic for the cPrimetober event is here! And we're going back to the very beginning with this one. Did anyone order a protege!Tommy during the independence war? Well now it's here!
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“Trouble in paradise?” Dream asked in a sort of weird hopeful tone. “Nah, it’s just hot as fuck today, innit?” He waved Dream’s apparent concern off. He hoped that was enough to dismiss whatever weird idea of Tommy’s situation Dream had built up in his mind. Dream hummed, unconvinced. Too bad for him, because that had been the truth. Tommy only left because he’d been choking for air for over an hour after he tucked himself away in bed. Still, Dream didn’t actually question his story. “Oh, well, if it’s just that I can offer you a solution, I built a base over in the Holy Grounds so anyone could rest safely if they needed. It's nice and fresh there. I could bring you there” He offered. If Tommy was any more lucid than he was at that moment, he would have said no. Dream was acting weird. Tommy didn’t have any armor or weapons on him. It was a stupid choice. But Tommy was known for making stupid choices on the best of days, let alone when his mind was so hazy he could barely think. So, of course, he followed Dream. or, unable to sleep in L'Manburg's stuffy barracks, Tommy sneaks out to his bench to get some fresh air. Everything goes downhill from there...
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We're less than a week out from the official tournament start (hopefully, but don't quote me on that just yet), so now is the time to remind everyone that you can still submit additional propaganda for characters in the tournament here:
A list of characters who still have fewer than three pieces of propaganda, including characters still in the preliminaries (although I have to add that just because a character isn't on this list doesn't mean they aren't in need of more thorough propaganda!):
Ada Vessalius (Pandora Hearts) Alys Brangwin (Phantasy Star IV) Amy Amanda Allen (The A-Team (TV)) Asuna (Sword Art Online) Britta Perry (Community) Brunhilda aka Mym (Dragalia Lost) Carmelita Montoya Fox (Sly Cooper) Celica (Fire Emblem Echoes: Shadows of Valentia) Chloe von Einzbern (Fate/kaleid liner PRISMA ILLYA) Clarke Griffin (The 100) Daenerys Targaryen (Game of Thrones) Dragona Joestar (JoJo's Bizarre Adventure) Eileen Leahy (Supernatural) Elektra Natchios (Marvel Comics) Elektra Natchios (NMCU) Elya Musayeva (Топи/The Swamps (2021)) Eve (Paradise Lost) Grelle Sutcliff (Black Butler) Hinata Hyuuga (Naruto) Holy Kujo (JoJo's Bizarre Adventure) Illyria (Buffy the Vampire Slayer/Angel) Iris Sagan (AI: the Somnium Files) Is (Kamen Rider 01) Jade (Dragon Quest 11) Jennifer Lopez (John Dies At The End) Julia (Hellraiser) Julia Wicker (The Magicians) Juvia Lockser (Fairy Tail) Kamala Khan (Marvel Comics) Kanon Fukami (Kamen Rider Ghost) Katherine Pierce (The Vampire Diaries) Konan (Naruto) Kotori Mizuki (Yu-Gi-Oh! ZEXAL) Laurel Lance (Arrow (CW)) Madison Paige (Heavy Rain) Malty S Melromarc (Rising of the Shield Hero) Margaret Houlihan (MASH (Movie 1970)) Megaera (Hades) Mikaela Banes (Transformers) Mikoko Sakazaki (Kaiji) Mikuru Asahina (The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya) Milla Maxwell (Tales of Xillia) Misaki Unasaka (Buddy Daddies) Nami (One Piece) Nemu Kurotsuchi (Bleach) Nemuri Kayama / Midnight (My Hero Academia) Niki Nihachu (Dream SMP) Nya Smith (Ninjago) Ochette (Octopath Traveler 2) Ophelia (Hamlet) Ophiuchus Shaina (Saint Seiya) Pantha (DC Comics) Poppy Pipopapo (Kamen Rider Ex-Aid) Pussy Galore (Goldeneye) Quiet (Metal Gear Solid: The Phantom Pain) Ran Mouri (Detective Conan) River Tam (Firefly) Saki Momose (Kamen Rider Ex-Aid) Skye (Lost in Blue) Sonia Hedgehog (Sonic Underground) South Dakota (Red vs Blue) Susan Pevensie (Chronicles of Narnia) Sweet-P (The Caligula Effect) Sylvanas Windrunner (Warcraft) Sylvia (Two Gentlemen of Verona) Teresa (Maze Runner) Tetra (The Legend of Zelda: Wind Waker) Throné Anguis (Octopath Traveler 2) Toru Hagakure (My Hero Academia) Yan Hui (Back From the Brink) Zelda (The Legend of Zelda: Breath of the Wild)
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waitingawhile · 8 months
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Feel free to explain why in the tags
(Sister poll for the bergs here x)
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uwukillmenowowo · 11 months
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Welcome to my Paradise~! [Requests are Open!]
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Hello~! My name is Kumon but feel free to call me Kumo or K.
My pronouns are She/Her + They/Them I do drawings, stories, and X Reader requests [Mostly Drawings lol]
Others if requested~
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Rules/Information on this blog:
I Will write/Draw for✔️
Anything SFW
Fluff
Comfort
Angst
Yandere
Male/Female/Gendernutral [Mc]
Headcanons
I WILL NOT write for❌
ANYTHING NSFW
Pregnancy
Blood/Gore [Depending in the request]
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Wattpad Account: Kumon
Quotev Account: Kumon
Instagram Account: thatartist_Kumon
Twitter/X Account: Kumon_Tracer
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Below here are fandoms that I will be willing to write/draw for :D
[Warning: It will be a long list ._.]
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[Games]
Disney Twisted Wonderland
Ensemble Stars Music
Cookie Run Kingdom
No Straight Roads
Hollow Knight
Just Shapes and Beats
Undertale and Au's
Deltarune
Little Nightmares/2/Very Little Nightmares
FNAF
Friday Night Funkin' and mods
Cuphead
BATIM
Soul Knight [Characters will be based on my OC’s]
Yandere Simulator
Obey Me: One Master To Rule Them All
Elsword 
Danganronpa THH/DR2:GD/DR:KH
Ayakashi: Romance Reborn
Just Shapes and Beats
Hatsune Miku: CS
Poppy Playtime-
DDLC
Subnautica
Pokemon [Any game]
TLOZ and others
Andy's Apple Farm
     [Anime/Manga]
Land of the Lustrous
Puella Magi: Madoka Magica
Madoka Magica: Rebellion
Death Parade
Spy X Family
The Aristocrat's Otherworldly Adventure: Serving Gods Who Go Too Far
Nanbaka
To Your Eternity
No Game No Life
Jujutsu Kaisen
Kimetsu No Yaiba
Vampire Knight
Magical Girl Site
The Devil is a Part-Timer
Assassination Classroom
Danganronpa
Hunter X Hunter
Black Butler
Naruto/Naruto Shippuden
Fairytail
Attack On Titan
My Hero Academia
Ouran High School Host Club
Demon Slayer/Kimetsu No Yaiba
One Punch Man
The Disastrous Life of Saiki K.
Death Note
SAO/SAO2/GGO/GGOA/SAOA
Oshi No Ko
Villainess Level 99: I May Be the Hidden Boss But I'm No tthe Demon Lord
Mashle: Magic and Muscles
   [Manhwa/Webtoon]
Revenge Of The Iron Blooded Sowrd Hound
Unordinary
I'm the Grim Reaper
Return of The 8th Class Mage
The max-level player's 100th regression
     [T.V Series]
Yokai Watch
Digimon: Digital Monsters
Beyblade Metal Fusion
Lego Legends of Chima
Yu-Gi-Oh
Lego Ninjago
South park
Lego Nexo Knights
Transformers/Prime
    
 [Others]
Dream SMP
Countryhumans
Vocaloid
Disney movies??
Splatoon [Coroika]
The Amazing Digital Circus
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zombie-ghost · 23 days
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☆INTRO POST!!☆
Hi! I'm zombie-ghost! You can call me ghost or zomb! I go by *almost any pronouns (*except it/its), and I post whatever on here. The stuff I mainly post is fandom/fanart and kandi stuff! I'm also the owner of @ask-ask-camp-camp (not sure why the @ isn't working for me) and @sbg-obsessed-blog
☆Fandom list thingy [I'll probably update this]☆
☆Sally face
☆Camp camp
☆Rude foods (made by @/fuzzypandapants on tiktok)
☆Murder drones
☆The amazing digital circus
☆Homesick
☆School bus graveyard
☆Five nights at freddys☆Lego ninjago (haven't caught up on it tho :p)
☆Lego monkie kid
☆Spooky month
☆Birds of paradise (made by Rosetta Sun)
☆Omori
☆Castle swimmer
☆Welcome home
☆Captain laserhawk
☆Avatar the last airbender/legend of korra
☆Don't hug me in scared
☆Mao mao heroes of pure heart
☆Star vs the forces of evil
☆Empires smp (specifically ldshadowladies videos)
☆Teenage mutant ninja turtles (specifically rise and mutant mayhem!)
☆Ride the cyclone
☆Heathers
☆Infinity train
☆ Rooftops and roommates
☆ Ramshackle
☆ My hero academia
☆ Invincible
☆ Crybaby sega
☆ Witherburn after school news
☆DNI!☆
☆Pro-Isr3al (this goes for ppl who are "neutral")
☆ Antisemitic
☆ Bigots
☆ Proshitters (this goes for neutral and supporters)
☆ C0mshippers (this goes for neutral and supporters)
☆ Z00s☆ Anti-furry and anti-therian [not a furry or a therian myself. I just think the hate against them is highly unnecessary]
☆ Anti-neo/xenopronouns
☆ Anti-neo/xenogenders
☆ Swerfs
☆ Terfs
☆ Transmeds
☆ Ai "artist"/ ai "art" supporters
☆ NSFW/k!nk/f3t!sh blogs ☆ Gore blogs
☆ Dream stans/supporters/defenders
☆ Gnf stans/supporters/defenders
☆ Wilbur stans/supporters/defenders
Daily clicks for Palestine! 🇵🇸
That's all :3
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My tiktok is @zombieee_ghost btw
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flakytartart · 9 months
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Did ANYBODY save any of the DSMP "_____ kinnie playlist" videos?
 Help a brother out please, I am very serious and a little desperate.
...Okay, more than a little desperate.
If any of you had intense brainrot like me during the SMP you probably listened to a kinnie playlist for your favorite SMP member. I was wondering if anybody saved any of the (I don’t know if they were the first to do this but I’m gonna call them) original DSMP kinnie playlist videos? For whatever reason around late 2021/early 2022 they took down Technoblade’s playlist and I told myself to download the others...I never did (curse my laziness) and now I can’t find any of them. They’re all just...gone.
I’m specifically interested in the kinnie playlists for Technoblade, Badboyhalo, Jschlatt, Sapnap, Quackity, and Skeppy but would love to see/hear anything you have of these videos (song lists, screenshots, files/downloads, anything about the channel, links to the fanart used, etc.)
- Thumbnails were very similar to current playlist videos (solid color background, square in the middle with fanart)
- They had one for every member of the SMP and didn’t make specific playlists (no eggpire!BBH or exile!Tommy, just BBH and Tommy)
- Each playlist/video was ~20-30 minutes long
All the songs I can remember from my favorite playlists:
⭐ Technoblade: 
My Axe by Insane Clown Posse
The Other Side of Paradise by Glass Animals
Little Dark Age by MGMT
Evil Like Me from Descendants (slowed down)
⭐ Badboyhalo: 
I Can't Decide by Scissor Sisters
Living Island by Pogo
Everybody Loves Me by OneRepublic
Butch 4 Butch by Rio Romeo
⭐ Jschlatt:
Wanna Play? by The Prophet (edited so that Schlatt’s laugh plays in time with the track)
Hokus Pokus by Insane Clown Posse (edited so that Schaltt’s laugh plays in time with the track  - “hahahaha hahahaha, FUCK YOU!”)
People I Don’t Like by UPSAHL
Loved by FEiN*
MONTERO (Call Me By Your Name) by Lil Nas X (slowed down)
WAA (Wet Ass Ass) by Brandon Rogers (edited so that the “Look at me, worship me” part is slowed down)
⭐ Sapnap:
Rebels by Call Me Karizma (slowed down - this one actually really surprised me because I listened to Sapnap’s playlist so often that the original sounded hella off)
Burning Pile by Mother Mother
⭐ Quackity:
Rät by Penelope Scott
Devil's Train by The Lab Rats
Moonsickness by Penelope Scott*
*I’m not sure if this song belongs to this playlist/was on anybody's playlist.
⭐ Wilbur had his song Saline Solution
⭐ Dream also had Everybody Loves Me by OneRepublic
⭐ Somebody had Safe and Sound by Capital Cities on their playlist, I just don’t remember who...maybe Dream or George?
So...yeah! These playlists mean a lot to me, hence the super long and detailed post. I got into Insane Clown Posse because of the Technoblade playlist and I’m just really sad everything is gone. Thank you so much for reading, I hope someone out there has anything on these vids.
BONUS ROUND BECAUSE I JUST REMEMBERED: Does anybody have that one song that sounds like Skeppy. It’s really flashy and there’s a verse in it that sounds EXACTLY like him, it was circulating on happytwt back in 2021 I think.
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maple-leifarts · 9 months
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INFINITE PARADISE - Chapter 1
A DSMP AU fic I had the idea for not that long ago actually! Hope you enjoy :D (warning pretty long lmao)
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“Goooood morning New London! Thanks for tuning into Destrympia News—your one and only news station personalized for your region!” The annoyingly cheerful automated dialogue blared in the blonde’s face, almost startling him off of the steel ladder he climbed down. Tommy sneered at the cyborg announcer’s face in the fully colored hologram before him as it continued to spew about how wonderful a day it was, like it did every day. “Can’t you believe the great day we all have ahead of us? Our futures are guaranteed to be enjoyable, special, and unique thanks to our sponsor—and our planet’s loving caretaker—The Syndicate!!”
“If only you knew how bad it really is,” Tommy grumbled furiously. He reached the bottom of the steps and took off into the dank, dark sewers on his hoverboard—inconspicuous enough to fool anyone into thinking he was your everyday teen. But, truly, he was more than that. In both good and bad ways. He barreled out into into the streets, the morning light blinding him, and zoomed up past the buildings into the Skyway.
The bright lilac sky blanketed the skyscrapers of New London, each one miles high, shiny and black, and laced with their own glowing neon colors. Despite being 6 in the morning, the city was bustling with activity—people walked along the streets, shops opened, the Skyway was packed with other flying vehicles, and—as Tommy discovered from the news report—a festival was being set up on the other side of the city. “Make sure to stop by the Harvest Festival today! It will be open to the public at 7 and will have lots of activities for everyone—roller coasters, fun competitive games, sideshows, and fireworks tonight at 6! Thank goodness the festival is this week too, since the average temperature will be taking a huge drop as the autumn season begins-“
Luckily briefly interrupting the weather report, Tommy received a short text on his watch—“New place is in the festival”. He grinned, happy to hear the news. “I was hoping for an excuse to check it out.” He took a right and began his way downtown.
Tommy tuned out the news and watched his surroundings as he flew, memorizing the buildings and streets he passed. Having no clue how long he would have to stay in New London, it was best to get to know the city from head to toe and especially mark all possible escape routes in case he was forced to run away from anything or anyone. Which, unfortunately, was often.
Tom was stuck in his trance of staring at all the roads below him until the news report momentarily snapped him back to reality. “As of last night, 5 mutants escaped from the Syndicate HQ and are on the loose. No trace of them has been seen since around 1 last night, so they could be anywhere. The Syndicate has not submitted any photos of them, so keep a lookout for anyone that seems out of the ordinary!”
The blonde hummed and nodded knowingly. “If they’re smart, they’d be far from HQ by now,” he muttered to himself.
”And on that note, we have some related news—“
Tommy groaned. “Here we go again.”
”It’s coming up on the 2 year anniversary since mutants Tom Simons and Ranboo Beloved mysteriously disappeared from the HQ. We still have no idea if they escaped together, or if it was just a coincidence that they escaped at the same time, but all we know is that they haven’t been seen since.” Tommy rolled his eyes. There were two things wrong about all of that. One, he didn’t “mysteriously” disappear; the escape was plenty obvious. And two, he had been spotted lots of times. Apparently the Syndicate liked to keep quiet about it, and/or were embarrassed they hadn’t caught him. And just to clarify, he had never met Ranboo.
Two images now appeared in the hologram, the first being the “Ranboo” guy. He looked about 17 in the image and had fuzzy light brown hair in a short wolf cut that somewhat covered his piercing grey eyes. A strange metal mask hid the bottom half of his face and many tubes filled with a glowing orange liquid came out of the side and bottom of the mask and connected to something on the back of his head and to a metal plate/control panel sort of thing on his chest. He wore a plain black tanktop and stared at the camera with a mildly annoyed look on his face.
The second image was Tom, 16 at the time, blurred as he ran away from the camera looking furious. Unlike Ranboo, Tom in the picture wore extremely bright colors on black, to the point where it almost looked ridiculous. However, it didn’t distract from his electric blue eyes, which were blindingly bright and shone like headlights. The result of messing with a tube of Element X5, the element that fueled the entire planet when mixed with neon, when he was younger.
“Remember, if you see any of these individuals, don’t hesitate to tell your nearest Syndicate scout immediately!” the android in the hologram finished.
Tommy hastily gave his current outfit a once-over—a mahogany sleeveless jacket with a dark green t-shirt under, a black belt, dark brown cargo pants, even darker brown boots, a red-brown over the shoulder bag, light brown sleeves with diamonds cut out at the elbows, black fingerless gloves, a mahogany forearm guard on his left arm, a light maroon hooded cape, and to top it off, a faded green bandana wrapped around his eyes to hide the glowing blue. Nothing like the outfit the world constantly saw him in on the news and posters. One might call it a loss of identity, but he called it street smarts.
He finally looked up to realize he nearly missed the exit to the festival. He swerved and floated down to the entrance, which seemed to have opened a bit early. A good number of people already wandered through the food stands, played the games, watched the sideshows, and rode the coasters. It was quite overwhelming of the senses and full of distractions—bright flashing lights, screams and cheers, aromas of fried food, and much more. And the festival took up 8 acres. Tom looked at his recent text and sighed. “This is gonna take a while.”
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prismartist · 1 year
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healing, futility, and kindness - c!discduo finale
Family in Flames, Fantasy High // David Kills Goliath, Hayley Gordon // No Happy Ending, The Mechanisms // all my daughters, Dodie // The Gardener, Kaethe Butcher // Autobiography of a Wound, Brynne Rebele-Henry // Dream SMP - One Last Time, TommyInnit // Boys Will Be Boys, Charlotte Perkins Gilman // Hot Mess, Dodie // Happiness Realized Too Late, TVTropes // Fallinel, Fantasy High Sophomore Year // The Commandant's Desk, Kurt Vonnegut // Dream SMP - The Last Stream, TommyInnit // Trope Talk: Doomed Heroes, Overly Sarcastic Productions // To The Moon, Kan Gao // Euthanasia, Will Wood // Twins in Paradise, vewn // Kitchen, Banana Yoshimoto
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mcyt-brainrot · 1 year
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I've come on here before for help and I think I need it again because there's something bugging me
I have this memory of what I think is a real fic of grian and gtws building an oasis in the desert? Like more than just their hut in third life. A whole pyramid, with quartz and fanciness everything
And a third party observer I don't remember who comes to visit them in the fic and thinks they have a toxic relationship because scar keeps sending grian to the nether for quartz and risking his life, but really the observer is just jealous because he's into Grian and the two have a perfectly healthy relationship (for once).
There was also mention of both gtws and grian wearing golden jewelry
I think the setting was one of the traffic SMPs probably 3rd but I really don't know???
It's driving me crazy and if anyone knows what the hell I'm talking about if I didn't just like. Make this up in a dream please tell me the name of the fic. Guarantee you it's on ao3 if it exists anywhere at all
Edit: Gonna keep their name private but someone messaged me the one I was looking for!!! It's called The Other Side of Paradise by IlluminaMint
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accursed-worm · 2 years
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Idk.. this is kinda going off of that last ask you responded to but like. The last time either of them saw each other (or at least that we know of) was when they were at their absolute worst. It’s just so sad that neither of them got the chance to prove something to the other in any way. Ho16 was a major set up of them tearing each other apart while being undeniably obsessed/infatuated by the other behind closed doors, only to never properly discuss this mutual connection they have and maybe even hash out WHY they felt the need to do the things they did. It’s not only closure for the recent events involving the burger van, but everything that came before that they never got to talk about.
Yeah. Yeah, I'm totally with you anon. Handshake emoji. The entire Paradise arc was about Wilbur chasing after the rush of being alive, of feeling alive. The sprint up the steep mountain, to feel the air in his lungs, to feel the blood pumping in his veins, to feel human again after 14 years of nothing. It blinded him, this chase. His rivalry with Quackity. And the end of The Wilbur Van was the top, the "Wilbur felt alive," the peak so high he couldn't fucking breathe. The euphoric rush came crashing down, he’s alive and it is ugly. He's alive and he's doing harm, he's hurting people, he's become so focused on his goal he hasn't realised the consequences of his actions. That was the point Ranboo made, jumping off the pressure plate. Showing Wilbur how frivolous this whole thing is.
That whole scene, it was raw and harsh and it's abundantly obvious that the things Wilbur and Quackity spat at each other came from their own insecrurities. And that fist fight—it should have been a turning point. And I mean, it was a turning point in Wilbur's arc. But it should have been a turning point in tntduo's arc, in their relationship. It should have changed things. What it shouldn't have been was an ending. Yet it was. It was, and no matter what non-canon stream they do now, it doesn't change that fact. The Wilbur Van is tntduo's last canonical interaction.
In an ideal world, an ending should add to the story. It should create a new lens with which the audience can look back on what has happened. Reengaging with a piece of media after knowing how it ends should be exciting. You should be able to point out all the details and themes that then culminate into that ending, the parallels and setup and foreshadowing that built up into the satisfying payoff. And I understand, I really do understand that this is the fucking Dream SMP. This is a silly little minecraft roleplay and I'm taking it way too seriously. Except that... Wilbur wrote out this entire arc, right?? His pre-revival arc was so fucking wonderful, with such a fantastic finale in Nov 16. I just... I don't know. I feel a little bit lost, really. Maybe it really is just that my expectations were too high. That I was doomed to be disappointed no matter what. Except that... my expetations really weren't very high. All I wanted was something. And I don't think we. Got that.
I can't even point out any specifics, because their two finales were just so completely seperated. Absolutely no overlap (in events, not locations ofc), even though so much of the Revivedbur arc centered around Quackity. I'm very much aware that they are individual characters and not EVERYTHING has to be about their relationship, but. It really was still a very big part of things. And y'know. Something would have been nice. And... yeah, I think I'm talking a lot more about Wilbur than about Quackity now, simply because so much of Revivedbur's arc centered around Q, and we always saw it from Wilbur's POV, whereas Quackity's lore streams have always been focused on a lot of other things. NOT TO SAY that cQuackity wasn't invested in their rivalry, because there's so so much proof that he very much was, but y'know. I am talking about cWilbur now when I say that... his finale put such a terrible spin on the entire Revivedbur arc. Both the burger van and the apology tour... the first ended in a peak that got absolutely no closure, and the second ended in what amounted to one great bit gotcha! moment. And that just. That really fucking sucks. Looking back on the entire arc is kinda just. Sad. And a little bit hollow.
Anyway. That's what fanficiton is for!! Giggling and kicking my feet and writing more of Red Flags.
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