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Request: brotherly Techno/Wilbur and/or Tommy/Wilbur

A/N: I extended this to be entirely SBI because I just :waah: I love they. But! Now that you’ve gotten me in an angst mood, this will be EXTREMELY bittersweet.

Theme: family fluffy :)

Warnings: none, I think. If I miss any, let me know.

Characters: c!Techno, c!Wilbur, c!Tommy, and c!Phil

“We’ll put spruce in, yeah?” Phil turned to his sons, who all sat in a little circle. Tommy had asked Techno to put a little braid in his hair like Techno’s, so that’s what the piglin hybrid was currently doing. It was slightly difficult with how short the youngest usually had his hair chopped, but Techno made it work nonetheless.

“Spruce is so overused though,” Wilbur complained, leaning back on his hands to watch his father, who was building a bigger house to accommodate the four of them. 

“I quite like it,” Tommy chimed in, trying his best to stay still while Techno worked carefully.

“There you go again!” Wilbur rolled his eyes playfully. “Such a suck-up.” 

Tommy’s mouth gaped open, his brows furrowed. “I’m not a suck-up, you just have no taste! I bet you like acacia wood, you idiot!”

Phil stopped to look at his sons again, one eyebrow quirked up, an amused smile dancing it’s way across his lips. “Well, we’re going with spruce anyway, since it’s the easiest wood to get around here, and it’s fits nicely. If you want a house with different wood, you can make one of your own, surely. Be my guest,” He challenged. 

Wilbur knew better than to challenge the skill that his father had in building. He simply nodded. Phil went back to placing wood, taking a few steps back, and looking at the build from further away to make sure it looked okay.

“There ya go,” Techno finally mumbled. Tommy sprang up, rushed over to the pond, and looked at his reflection for a long moment, before running back over to Techno and tackling him in a bear hug. “Tommy, chill out a little. It’s just a braid.” 

“I look fuckin’ cool man! I’m just like you now!” Tommy let go only to run over to Phil, hands on his hips. “Phil, lookit me! I’m gonna be like Techno someday! This is just the start, got it?”

Phil looked over his shoulder, smiling gently. “It looks nice. You did a good job Techno.” 

“Can you do me one next, Techno?” Wilbur sat up, looking over to his brother, who smiled. 

“Sure. C’mere.”

“But Techno, that’s our thing now!” Tommy exclaimed.

“It can be Wilbur’s thing too, Tommy.” Techno gave the blonde a patient smile, and Tommy’s little attitude diffused almost immediately. 

“Y’know what? Okay. But we look better.” 

If only it could stay this way forever.

My Sons - Philza

Request: philza angst ;;;;;

A/N: bestie why. who hurt you. also this is in an alternate sort of universe where the stasis chamber hadn’t worked and Wilbur never revived after Ghostburs death, and also Tommy never revived either.

Theme: very very angsty.

Warnings: content mainly contains talk of death and gore in detail. Also, some strong language. Be warned.

Characters: c!Philza, Y/N, c!Wilbur/Ghostbur mention, c!Tommy mention, c!Techno mention.

How could he have known?

How could he have possibly known all of his sons would just leave him?

How could he have known it was his fault..?

Philza sat with Y/N, his only remaining child. They were stringing flowers into a crown, oxeye daisies formed into half a circlet, as they were still working on it. He watched them carefully, his mind running through every scenario that could have - should have - happened instead. 

He’d lost Wilbur once, by his own hand, but once Ghostbur had been reported dead as well, the guilt felt even worse. Dream had said Wilbur would be revived once Ghostbur died, but here he was, with no son, and no ghost of son. Must the world be so cruel?

Then there was Tommy. Tommy, who was always very, very vocal about his opinion, who always nagged at his brothers, who simply was loud... but loved. Loved all the same. He made mistakes again and again, up until the point where his will was exhausted. His voice rang no more. He was reckless. He’s dead. He will never come back. 

Meanwhile, Techno had survived past Phil’s other two sons, yet... he was no longer here either. After getting his son’s will, Phil tried to make the stasis chamber work. He tried to make it work but it failed. It didn’t. Techno died that day to Quackity in the prison, because Phil had somehow messed it up. The Syndicate had been one hundred percent sure that the stasis chamber would work, but when Techno needed him the most, Philza Minecraft failed him. He’d failed them all. 

Now here was Y/N, who would most likely follow the trend without trying. They were already at two lives, and their family was always being threatened. Always the brunt of some sick joke they didn’t know about, until everyone was laughing but them. 

“Y/N,” Philza mumbled softly, “I’m sorry. In advance.” 

“For what?” Their head popped up to look at their father. Curious eyes peered at him.

Yet... he didn’t have the heart to continue his thought. “Nothing, sorry. You can go back to your crown thing.” 

I stopped watching the dream smp a while ago but after the SAD-ist animation came out i had to go back. I read passerine a few nights ago, I managed to read the whole thing without crying altho i teared up a lot especially in chapters 3-5. Then i went to watch the vid and cried to all the quotes in the comment section. Even if I weren't a fan of dsmp or sbi or minecraft youtubers, I cant help but be awestruck at the beautiful writing. Passerine might be one of the best fanfictions I've ever read purely because of how it was written, probably better than some published books i've read too.

Every time SAD-ist makes a new animatic I cant help but admire the details, the lighting, the color usage, the camera-work, the transitions, and the way she makes the emotions of her scenes come to life. For "Sunsprite's Eulogy" I wanna highlight a few of my favorite tiny points-

1- the exaggeration of boy-king Wilbur, and the giant throne with the burden of adult responsibilities. He sits so small and sad on his lonesome, reminding the viewer that he was still a kid when he was crowned

2- the flawless transition between Tommy's flashback of watching Philza leave (traces of Philza's feathers in the air) and his confession to Wilbur. Perfect visual story-telling, altho I'm biased because that's my favorite scene lmao

3- the way the pacing sped up right at Mumza's death, just like the story itself. It really hit home how quickly they had to grow up and the speed feels nearly overwhelming, as though we're not ready for it

Like how Wilbur and Tommy weren't ready for it

Then the music and pacing slowing down right as Philza returns, subtly depicting how time felt like it froze for all 3 of the boys upon seeing Philza return

Favorite passerine (thcscus) quotes

1. (Art by SAD-ist)

"Tommy," Wilbur whispered into Tommy's hair, "you were six." - chapter 3

2. (Art by SAD-ist)

"Some part of him would always, unfailingly, be looking for him" - (Wilbur) chapter 4

3. (Art by SAD-ist)

"The years fell away like smoke, and Tommy was a boy again. There was no explosion. There was no war. There was no leaving. There was only a son, and his father." - (Tommy) chapter 4

4. (Art by doodlescherry)

"His mother's laughter had never sounded clearer" - (Tommy) chapter 4

5. (Art by rio/sqwigeon)

"I will love you forever, I will love you forever, I will love you forever" - (Wilbur) chapter 5

6. (Art by cowokie)

"A father's arms never forgot the shape of a child" - chapter 5

7. (Art by SAD-ist)

"My life was fulfilled the day I met you and Tommy" - (Techno) chapter 6

8. (Art by cowokie)

"I will love you. Without requisite or deadline, I will love you" - (Tommy) chapter 7

Do you like fanfic? Do you like fantasies and magical creatures? And do you like the sleepy boys inc and very Wholesomeness moments???

WELL I got a fanfic you can try out!

Name: In Rhe World Of Creatures And Family

Author: Snow Plexus

AND AS ALWAYS DON'T FORGET TO LEAVE THEM A KUDO FI YIU ENJOYED THE FANFIC

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https://archiveofourown.org/works/27420784/chapters/67026085#workskin

i literally hate eveything. read a fanfic so good and angsty that im sobbing in bedd at 1:00 am. i hate you i hate the inescapable reality of death i hate family dying tounger than they should

this is about passerine by thcscus specifically. and the concept n storylines it inspired in me

screw dream i used to think he was an interesting character at least but now he just sucks/hj

Okay fuck you, * unsilverwings15 your SBI fan fiction*

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I just created a new AO3 acount and just posted a new fic so i came here to promote it because thats just what you do:]

Its a tommy centric racing AU with ist fair amount of hurt/confort, its kind of a slowburn but ill most likely be updating way more frequently if people like it.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/35675827/chapters/88951867

HEY! I just posted the newest cheaper to my racing fic! It's tommy centric so be sure to check it out!

Fate Of Journeys

Ch 1: New beginnings

Tw: swearing

Wilbur walked towards the palace eagerly. He was going to see his childhood friends, Prince Technoblade and Prince Tomathy. The guards knew Wilbur. He had been coming to palace every day since he was 5. He had met the princes when the were visiting the Sunday market. They talked and played till Tommy and Techno had to go. They had vowed to stay friends that day and always found a way to be with the other. That was years ago. Wilbur is now 21, Techno was 23 and Tommy was 17. The group was meeting to discuss their plans. They’ve had this plan every since wilbur and techno were tweens. After Tommy turned 18, they would set sail and see all the distant lands. They wanted to sail the seas and climb mountains. King Phil didn’t know about this plan and today was the day when they would pitch their idea. Wilbur walked through the marble halls towards the library. Tommy had his lessons there. Techno would be reading a book and waiting for Will like usual. Wilbur smiled as he opened the huge oak doors to reveal the library. From floor to ceiling were shelves with books. Everything you would have ever wanted to know was in those books. The chandeliers hung down from the roof, glistening the walls with golden light. Father back was a balcony with windows and a loft, Techno’s favorite spot. Wilbur moved towards the mahogany tables with gold designs. There sat Tommy, writing in a notebook, while his tutor was talking to him about ancient history of L’manburg. A city long forgotten by many of the nobles but not by Lumena. Wilbur passed by them and went to the loft where Techno was. “My man, the Blade, how are you,” Wilbur asked as he sat on one of the velveteen chairs. Techno looked up and nodded in response. Classic Techno. “Are you ready for today? It’s finally come.” Wilbur studies Techno’s fair skin and glistening red eyes. Techno grabs a band and ties his hair in a bun. “Yeah I’m ready. But what if he declines? All that hard work, saving, and hoping for nothing.” “Then we can improvise,” Wilbur exclaims. Tommy comes in and plops himself next to Will. “I swear one of these days I’m gonna sucker punch my tutor,” Tommy exclaims and sighs as he leans against Will’s leg. “We have about thirty minutes before lunch with Phil. What ya wanna do?” Tommy says as taps his notebook. “Read,” Techno says as he flips a page in his book. “That’s fucking boring Tech,” Tommy whines. “How about we….walk in the gardens.” Wilbur smiles as he gazes between Techno and Tommy. They both look very different from each other and more different from their parents. Tommy takes up the image of Phil, with golden blonde hair and striking blue eyes. Techno has long pink hair, pinkish like skin, and ruby red eyes. Most would say he looked adopted but he wasn’t. Rumors are just rumors and Wilbur would never believe them. “Sure,” Techno says as he closes his book and tucks it in his satchel. Tommy jumps up and starts to run to the library door. “Last one there is a fucking pussy!” The trio walked into the outside terrace. The table and chairs were glistening in the sun and there sat King Phil and Queen Kristin. Everyone was luscious and beautiful and grand. Techno took his seat next to Phil and Tommy next to Kristin. Wilbur sat down as the maids began bringing the food on platters. A plate of pesto chicken with roasted potatoes was placed in front of Wilbur. The food always tasted good because of Niki, the head chef. Many times the trio snuck in the kitchen to taste some of her delicious ginger snap cookies or her blueberry pie. Oh the memories. Wilbur’s reminiscing is interrupted by Techno clearing his throat. All eyes are on him and Will realizes he missed a conversation and it’s probably time for them to reveal the plan.

Wilbur swallowed and begun his speech. “Phil, Kristin, as you know it’s gonna be Tommy’s birthday in a month. We’ve been talking about this since me and Techno were teens. I feel like this would be really nice for all of us but…..I don’t know if you’ll approve. Will you allow me, Tommy, and Techno to go on a journey to distant lands and see the world?” Wilbur bites his lip thinking the worst. “Of course mate! It’ll be lovely to gain some new allies and you’ll see things you’ve never seen before.” The trio exhaled happily, now knowing their trip would be a reality. “A toast to the adventurers,” Tommy exclaimed as he raised his glass high. “Toast to the adventurers!”

—— — ———

Tommy, Wilbur and Techno walk along the luscious trees and flowers in the garden. The smell of orange blossoms and roses filled the air with their sweet, sweet scent. The dandelions, tulips, and ferns were in full bloom. Tommy stopped to pull some and started to weave a flower crown. Wilbur pulled out his polariod camera and began taking pictures. Suddenly, he feels motion on his head and turns to see Tommy behind him. He puts a hand to his and feels flowers weaved together. “Thanks child.” “IM NOT A FUCKING CHILD YOU BITCH!” “But you’re younger than both of us,” Techno chimes in. “That doesn’t FUCKING matter asshat.” Tommy says as he goes into the flower beds and picks some more. “Tommy stop stepping on the flowers. You know the wrath of mom when her flowers are stepped on.” “Shit sorry,” Tommy says softly as he carefully steps out. They continue walking through the splendid garden until a maid comes from inside and tells them that lunch is served.

Fate Of Journeys

Ch 2: An Opportunity

Tw: Swearing

Summary:

“Can I open my eyes,” Tommy asked. “Yes.” Tommy opened them and was meet with fireworks, candles, sweets, and his friends. “HAPPY BIRTHDAY!” Tommy’s eyes widened seeing the party for him. For him. Gosh he was the luckiest prince in the world.

The month of March had passed. Tomorrow was Tommy’s birthday. Wilbur was at the port overseeing the servants preparing the grand ship for their adventure. After the announcement of their trip to the king and queen, Wilbur had asked if only the trio was allowed to go. Kristin had granted their wish and the rest of the month was preparing. Tommy and Techno had been cooped up in the castle doing their royal duties. Since they would be gone for long, they had to get done everything for the coming months. That left Wilbur to oversee the preparations.

The sun glistened high in the sky as Wilbur breathed in a breath smelling of the salty sea. He opened his eyes as he walked up the ramp and onto the ship. The king’s ships were always so grand; a deep dark brown ship with gold designs on the side, the flag of Lumena flying high, and the ships were soooo huge. Wilbur walked to the kitchen where they were preparing desserts and cake. They already had food reserves but this was special. Wilbur had planned a secret party for Tommy on the ship.

On his birthday, they would party late into the night, sleep on the ship, and the next day they would set sail. Blueberry pies, coconut vanilla cookies, lemon icing filled eclairs, and a gigantic chocolate cake. Will smiled and felt a surge of energy and happiness. They were finally doing it.

As wilbur walked around the boat, he heard bits and pieces of gossip. After Phil had announced their voyage, there were mixed feelings. Some nobles were happy for the trio. They would see sights and make new friends and they were happy to let them stay in their palaces. Some royals felt it was wrong to burden the king and queen with the worry of them dying and their royals duties being a burden on the king and queen. “What if there’s a war and the king has to go? What will happen with the queen?” Wilbur knew that Kristin would be fine. Techno and tommy had tried to find a loyal servant to do their royal duties but Kristin insisted that she be the one to do it.

The day passed and it was Tommy’s birthday. All of Lumena was celebrating with concerts, deals at shops and restaurants, special stuff being sold and so much more. The royals had the morning to themselves and the birthday child has to go into the city and enjoy their festivities. Tommy awoke in his bedroom. He excitedly pushed away the silk linens on his bed as servants began preparing his outfit and a bath. Tommy walked into his bathroom and got undressed. He sunk into the warm water with pink lilies dancing on the water. After bathing, the servants dried him and dressed him in a high white shirt, black breeches, and his royal cape. He pulled on socks, his boots, and a corset. He tied his hair in a bun and put his crown on. Techno greeted him outside his door and they walked to the dining hall. “Good morning my birthday boy!” Kristin ran to tommy and engulfed him in a hug. Phil joined in and beckoned Techno to join, which he reluctantly did. Wilbur came in and cleared his throat. “Will you fucker. You didn’t say you were joining.” Phil looked at him to shut him up and Wilbur sighed. “You got me Tom,” will raised his hands in defeat. defeat. “Now join this hug.” Wilbur joined in and felt happy. He knew today was gonna be great. —— The day passed quickly with festivities and fun. The trio walked along the “empty” streets towards the dock. “Hey tommy, there’s something I want to show you.” Will said. “Oh what is it big man?” “Close your eyes.” Tommy does so and Wilbur leads him and a confused Techno to the ship. They cross the plank onto the ship and Will pulls techno with him to the other side of the ship. “Can I open my eyes,” Tommy asked. “Yes.” Tommy opened them and was meet with fireworks, candles, sweets, and his friends. “HAPPY BIRTHDAY!” Tommy’s eyes widened seeing the party for him. For him. Gosh he was the luckiest prince in the world. Everyone ran up to tommy showing him all his gifts, the food and games to play. Tommy smiled and when he saw Wilbur and Techno in the crowd, he ran and hugged them. Will smiled but heard some sniffles. “Tom? You ok?” Techno comes and places a hand on his back. “Y-yeah just..thank you so much wilby and tech. You guys are the best.” They hugged as bright fireworks and melodic music played around them, binding themselves to the moment of happiness before them.

Fate Of Journeys

Ch 3: A Start

Tw: swearing (if there are any tws I’ve missed, do tell me :D)

Summary: “PHILLL TAKE GOOD CARE OF HENRY FOR ME!” “Will do mate!” “Stay safe my lovelies and write often.” The voice of Kristin and Phil echo in Tommy’s head as the ship sails through the big, blue ocean.

Wilbur woke up in the under chambers of the boat. He sat up in his hammock to see Techno and Tommy asleep on the huge bed. He smiles as he reminisces about the night before and the all the fun. Wilbur got up, changed, and went up the stairs to the deck. The morning sun blinded him and he shielded his eyes with his arm. The city was already bustling with people going to work or the market. He looked upon the clean decks of the ship. That afternoon they were sailing. He also couldn’t believe. Wilbur began going through the boat and its supplies. He made sure they had everything they needed and that the ship was fit for sailing. He checked the sails and the mast. Just as he was finished checking the last sail. He heard laughter and and Tommy’s wheeze. He smiled and hopped down to see Techno and Tommy walking up to the deck, Tommy cracking jokes and wheezing while techno laughs a little and rolls his eyes. “Morning tech and Tom!” “Ayup Will,” Tommy says and waves for will to come over. “Now I’m starving, you have money, get me breakfast.” Tommy smirks at Wilbur knowing he can’t do shit. “Ugh fine. You coming too,” Wilbur nods at Techno. “Mhm.” Tech grabs his cloak and crown and pushes a plank that connects the boat to the dock. —- “Mast looking good,” Wilbur shouted from the deck. “Yes everything is looking splendid.” Techno jumps down and lands on his feet. “Don’t be doing those things, you’re starting to be like Tom.” “AY I FUCKING HEARD THAT,” Tommy shouted from the cabin areas. The brisk breeze blew through — Tommy laughed as he stuffed more pancakes into his mouth. Wilbur was entertaining Tommy and Techno with stories that happened during the month that they were holed up in the castle. Techno smiled as Wilbur continued his storytelling. Tommy put the last piece of pancake in his mouth and drank the last sip of his coffee. Techno places some money on the table and they walk out. They pass by stalls in the market with food and clothing. Shopkeepers yelling prices and customers negotiating can be heard all around. People wave and children run around them. The sun blazes overhead and the breeze runs by peacefully. “So we need to make sure the deck is clean and that there’s no problems or broken things. Tommy will check the food supply and clothing supply, I’ll make sure everything’s in place and clean, and Techno, you make sure nothing is broken.” “Ay ya captain,” Techno says and salutes Will. “Willll that’s boring shit. Let me help techno pleaseeeeee,” Tommy begs. “I’m not falling for the puppy eyes Tommy. What’s said is said.” “Damn it! You never let me have any fun. And don’t use the age excuse cause I am 18 now.” Tommy pouted as walked with Will and Techno, who continued discussing about routes and areas to stop at.

—- “Mast looking good,” Wilbur shouted from the deck. “Yes everything is looking splendid.” Techno jumps down and lands on his feet. “Don’t be doing those things, you’re starting to be like Tom.” “AY I FUCKING HEARD THAT,” Tommy shouted from the cabin areas. The brisk breeze blew through the deck as the sun was near the setting time. “We need to find a place to dock for the night.” Tech scoffed. “That’s absurd will. We’ve been only out for a day and we were fine last night sailing in the dark.” “Well yes I know that….but from what the captain is saying,” Wilbur states as he puts on a captain’s hat, “there’s a storm brewing where we would be if don’t dock. Captain orders to dock.” “Ok fine but why the hell are you talking in the third person?” “Never mind that…. Crew we need to dock as there’s a storm nearby. Find the closet port and we’ll dock there.” Techno’s voice is heard by all without needing to raise his voice and the crew began making preparations. Tommy was looking for the nearest port on the map that Dadza had supplied him with. Wilbur and Techno gathered near and they all peered at the map. “It would be so cool if we docked at Asena. They got the hugest fucking beers and the women are fineeee.” “Tommy we aren’t going drinking.” “Why the fuck not?” “I feel Priva is the best since they do have a more open area to get to the Uso seas.” “But it’s boring there. They’ve only got books and books and books.” “It wouldn’t help to actually learn something new Tommy. “I already know everything cause I’m me.” “You’re daft as hell.” “No I’m not. I’m Tommy and that means I’m smart and the best.” Will tried to keep his eyes open as he steered the ship while Techno and Tommy argued about where to dock. He was way too tired but it was his duty. “Will be careful,” Techno warns as the sky darkens and the waves get choppier. “I am, don’t worry.” Wilbur maneuvers the ship as the rain starts to fall. The boat began rocking as the winds picked up. Will tried to steady the ship and sail to Priva but the waves were too strong. “WILL BE CAREFUL,” Techno shouts as another wave almost turns the boat over. “I’M TRYING!” “Hold on…what’s that.” Tommy says as he points to the distance. Will’s eyes widen. “HOLD ON FOR DEAR LIFE AND PRAY WE DON’T DIE!” That was the last thing Techno and Tommy heard before they heard sounds of splintering wood and the feel of boat ramming into rocks.

Tommyinnit brain rot has come back, if I rewrote my crimeboys labrynth fic would anyone read it??