Technoblade wrote fanfiction on the Hypixel forums.
Tommyinnit wrote a selfshipping TommyXTubbo fic and posted it to Wattpad (where it belongs).
When will Philza Minecraft write his own fanfic?
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redraw of a comic i drew on with my finger on my phone in 2021. the redraw is, of course, also drawn with the same tools. drawing with phone hard, actually
here is the old one, i think its kind of charming in its own way? maybe???
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I hope people understand that when I say "I miss the dsmp" that I don't mean some people, some story lines, some general things, the fandom... Hells, I barely miss the part of the lore or characters I liked.
What I miss is crimeboys making an alleyway simply because they wanted to play more together after the lore for the day was done. I miss Tubbo spinning around on the spot trying to find a giggling Wilbur. I miss Wilbur smiling to himself and writing on chat just for us to see that "Tubbo reminds me of myself when younger". I miss Techno getting into the server tired as fuck just cause one of his friends called him and wanted to do absolutely nothing in Minecraft with him. I miss Wilbur staying awake until ungodly hours to keep Techno company when my man was farming potatoes and try-harding. I miss SBI and friends crashing into Phil's hardcore streams to talk about nothing at all and absolutely everything just to be together and laugh and say shit. I miss Tommy trying to make sense of something and the smile on his face after Wilbur would laugh heartily and say "That's quote book, for sure". I miss stories about late night gameplays of fucking TF2. I miss chat crying to Phil, his sigh, his giggle and his "What did they do?". I...
I guess I just miss them.
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One of my fav og sbi moments thats not in any compilation vids since it takes place over the course of a heated mexican lmanberg negotiations stream and completely off camera...
(I finally compiled it myself because I couldn't find it anywhere and for your viewing pleasure!)
Edit: keeping this up for technoblade crumbs but f wilbur soot
Bonus:
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A group of friends sat around,
Playing games, fun galore.
Through roleplay and through music,
Never barred was any door.
At the time they seemed invincible,
And Yet There Were Four
The Blade sharp as ever,
In the daylight it gleamed.
But rusted from within,
It was not to be.
The Warrior's crown was passed on,
And Then There Were Three
The silent gathered strength,
And they'd take no more, they knew.
For their words shattered the silence,
And forever changed the view.
The Poet's silver tongue was tarnished
And Then There Were Two
Now the Boy and the Crow,
They are all that remain.
How much longer they'll be spared, I wonder,
From this sad refrain.
As this lament draws to a close,
A final message for the crowd.
Support Shelby and others like her,
For they've the strength to speak aloud.
--Lament for the Sleeping
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