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One of the perks of having a rich husband, in Tubbo’s opinion, is getting to send out the fanciest, most over-the-top invitations for what is, essentially, a small dinner for friends and family. The size of the dinner does not matter. The amount of invitations being set out does not matter. The fact that Tubbo can commission a calligrapher to make ten overly-decorated and horrendously fancy cards to invite people to his home is what matters.
You are cordially invited to the Underscore-Beloved’s home on Friday at sundown for Passover. Contact Tubbo or Ranboo to RSVP.
Oh, gods.
Tubbo’s never hosted a seder before.
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- 3,155
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Bookmarked by Endbie
11 Oct 2025
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Reading it definitely felt like star shaped sprinkles /pos. Loved it.
Thank you for this, author!
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on the ceiling dancing are the things all come and gone by Anonymous
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Dream SMP
03 Apr 2022
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“Do you mind if I kneel next to you?” From the tingling sensation centered on his head, Wilbur’s bothered to look down at him while asking, at least. Tubbo entertains the idea of pushing him back into the snow.
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Tommy and Technoblade hold a joint worship service in an attempt at reconciliation. Tubbo and Wilbur tag along.
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16 Aug 2025
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He gazes numbly at Ranboo’s extended hand, then holds up his own, a brilliant ladybug-red. “I’ll stain you.” Today of all days, the idiot chose to wear white. Always playing the angel, his Ranboo.
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- Part 2 of tiny fics. little snippets. evil.
- Part 4 of tab's cbee
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"Why are you in my house?”
“You’re sick,” Tubbo says, matter-of-fact, no room for Phil to get in a word of argument. So he doesn’t; he sips his soup instead. “I’m here to take care of you.”
-- three weeks after doomsday, phil catches a cold.
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- Part 11 of the perpetual process of going somewhere
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- English
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- 1,299
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- 1/1
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Bookmarked by Endbie
08 Jul 2025
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Big fan of this. I’m going to pick through it and give a detailed comment when I have the brainpower B]
Author got the complicated dynamic down very well, and also the details about the snow and the water on the floor stuck with me a lot (as. Guy who used to live in the snow and sludge)
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Sam’s life is a great big joke, likely the cosmic kind of joke. Or at the very least if it isn’t a joke it is definitely the plot of some B string movie. The genre of which Sam desperately wants to be comedy or romance or something normal, unfortunately due to Sam’s whole ‘thing’ the genre is definitely horror.
Sam’s whole ‘thing’ is the seeing ghosts thing.
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- Part 1 of Seeing ghosts au!
Bookmarked by Endbie
24 May 2025
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Adored this!! I haven’t read fics in a bit, and I’m trying to get back into it, and this was like the most pleasant introduction I could’ve had to that. Thank you, author!
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This is a nonsensical story, and this Kingdom is a fantastical place. Trees don't grow ruby red fruit, and rivers don't sparkle with gold. That is the nature of fairy tales, and this isn't an exception. This was a destination spoken of around campfires between strangers. Drunken patrons mumble and laugh over tall tales of this Kingdom that sounded too perfect, too peaceful. Even if it was true, if jeweled trees grew and winters weren't brutal, it was impossible to have a kingdom without conflict.
Despite this, most held the idea of a flawless kingdom close to their hearts. Maybe if they believed in such an idea hard enough, it could be real.
// a story in which Tommy is the king of an impossible Kingdom and Techno has been searching for said Kingdom for years.
Bookmarked by Endbie
22 May 2025
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HERE WE GO!! (Will update this comment as time goes on)
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Not Quite Friends, But Not Quite Strangers by clingingtocreativity
Fandoms: Dream SMP, Minecraft (Video Game)
14 Jun 2022
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Quackity's frown deepened, and the scar running through his bad eye seemed to frown as well, curling along his cheek. He never mentioned how he got it, and Purpled had never asked. He never had a reason to, and he didn't care enough to bring it up. That's how things worked in Las Nevadas. You didn't talk unless you needed something, and that suited Purpled just fine.
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After getting an especially boring assignment, Purpled gets a reality check from the last person he'd expected.
Bookmarked by Endbie
30 Apr 2025
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AUGH. You get them. The references to their moments and just— yeah. Very very good ate and left no crumb. I’m very happy to have found this (thanks to tumblr recommendations!) and it was very good. Thank you for writing it so much!
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The lights of Las Nevadas buzz around Quackity and Tubbo as they sit on the balcony of the needle. Rather than chairs, they’ve opted to stick their legs through the railings. Quackity leans back on his hands, looking up at what is left of the stars. Tubbo leans his body too close to the edge, looking down at the ground. Between them sits a basket of untouched fries.
Tubbo asks, “Do you believe in love?”
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- Part 4 of canon compliant (ish)
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23 Apr 2025
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In which Ranboo’s limbo is drifting through his own memories just as he loses them.
A fic on another version of Ranboo's Limbo, based on the film of the same name.
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Tommy lifts a hand and waves--a small, timid thing.
Purpled hesitates. Then, he waves back.
They part ways. No words are spoken. But Purpled feels a little bit lighter than he did a few minutes ago.
(or: purpled is not entirely alone, despite what quackity says)
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18 May 2024
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“Ranboo,” Tubbo asks, after about half an hour of leaning against each other on the couch in comfortable silence, Tubbo tucked into his side under his arm. “Do you reckon that we’re in love?”
Ranboo immediately splutters. “Do I- what?”
He feels more than sees Tubbo’s shrug. “I asked if we were in love.”
“Why are you asking this now?” Ranboo asks in turn.
“Tommy thinks we are,” Tubbo says.
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- Part 9 of Boomerang MCYT Works
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23 Apr 2024
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Tubbo loses his hearing at the red festival.
Ranboo has been slowly going blind his whole life.
Tommy comes back mute after exile.
Communicating between the three of them can get complicated.
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04 Apr 2024
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Goodbye At The Start by Goldenrayofsunshine
Fandoms: Dream SMP, Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF
27 Mar 2021
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“You really were going to kill me, huh?” Tubbo laughs lightly and steps forward on a diagonal, keeping his distance from both the lava curtain and the prisoner. “Did you think I deserved to die? Because I thought so. But you don’t care either way.” The words are rushing out of him like they never have before.
He’s always bottled up his emotions inside. But Dream already thinks of him as less than a toy. Tubbo can’t get any lower in the man’s estimation, so he speaks without reserve, without dignity. “You would have murdered me without knowing who I was or what I loved. And now, before you die, I need you to know who I am. This matters.”
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Tubbo visits Dream in Pandora's Vault.Bookmarked by Endbie
26 Jun 2023
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“You’re not Phil,” says Tubbo, because it’s obvious, really. “Who are you?”
“Oh, good,” the person in Phil's body says, relieved, and plops down in one of the booths. “I’m Kristin. Can I have a burger?"
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The goddess of death wants fast food, Phil's possessed, and Tubbo is grieving. They work things out.
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26 Jun 2023
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mine now. <3 good read + that poem was in ours poetica I think or I've read it before either way liked it
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Tommy was handed a small flyer in printed in black and white, with the words “POETRY NIGHT - OPEN MIC” splayed across the front in bubbled font. He fumbled with his binder as he took it, eyes wide as he said, “are you sure? I mean, I love poetry and all, but I don’t think-I’m not sure—what if I can’t write poetry?”
Mr. Sam’s dark eyes softened, and he reached out to place a hand on Tommy’s shoulder, squeezing it gently. “Everyone has to start somewhere; every poet, from me to Rudy Francisco, started off without knowing a clue about what we were doing. Tommy, it’s not about if you can or cannot write poetry, it’s about if you want to.”
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The performance poetry AU in which Tommy joins a slam team and finds a home in the arts.- Language:
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Bookmarked by Endbie
12 Sep 2022
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Oh my god.
I could say so many things about this fic, but the only one I'm going to put here is fucking read it.