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Tubbo let out a sigh. He brought his hand up, probably to massage the bridge of his nose based on the way he’d bent his head forward slightly. He did that a lot, and it always made him look so much older. “You know why I’m here” he muttered. “You’re making everything so difficult when all I want to do is help you” he lied. There was no way that was his intention. If he truly had wanted to help Tommy out, he could have laughed in Dream’s face when he brought up the idea of putting him on trial for something no one else had ever been punished for, like he should have. But he didn’t do that. He didn’t even consider it.
Tommy knew that he wasn’t a saint. To think so would have been as delusional as Wilbur calling himself the villain of the Dream SMP. He was a little shit, often on purpose. He liked being obnoxiously loud. He liked making it impossible for those around him to miss his presence. Theft was one of his main hobbies, right along with swearing and doing drugs. But, even acknowledging all of that, he knew that he was being treated unfairly.
They all knew that.
Most people simply didn’t care.
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or, Tommy is put on trial unfairly, Tubbo just wants to help...
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- Part 28 of Clingytober 2025
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The bunker Tubbo had built, or the ‘Final Control Room’ as he’d called it, was rather small. Even with just a few of their soldiers there, it felt cramped. There were four chests lining the walls, each labeled with one of their names. Aside from those, the only notable feature was an almost unassuming oak wood button on the ground in the middle of the room.
Tommy wasn’t thinking when he pressed it. He hadn’t even fully registered it when his fingers pressed against the small wooden button. But something compelled him to look up when he did so, even in his unaware state. He locked eyes with Tubbo’s tired yet determined ones, and he knew right then and there that something was wrong. Because, even when out of his mind with grief and fatigue, he knew his best friend. And he could tell from his expression that they shouldn’t have trusted him. That fire in his eyes that hadn’t been there before was a dangerous thing. Something had gone to plan for him there in that barren room with nothing for the rest of them to gain.
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What if Eret hadn't been the traitor in the original war?
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- Part 27 of Clingytober 2025
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With Ranboo by his side, the opening of the Wilburger Ranvan was bound to go smoothly. The only problem with it was that it hinged on having someone by his side who could cook. Ranboo had tried to demonstrate their capabilities, but, somehow, they’d ended up with a cake made of spaghetti when trying to create a burger. Wilbur worked as a temporary solution, but since he could not taste, everything he made was bland and either burnt or undercooked.
Thankfully, Wilbur knew that his little brother would be visiting him soon. After the fight he and Quackity had dragged him into, Tommy had needed some time for himself to decompress. But, after a few days of self-imposed isolation, he was good to go!
He had a crystal clear vision of their future that shattered in an instant when he explained it to Tommy.
“Sorry, Big Dubs, Tubbo’s just started working at the Tubburger joint in Las Nevadas. I can’t work for his competition. Not when I know this is very important for him. He was talking about new beginnings and healing, and that’s the most I’ve heard him even tangentially mention his emotional well-being in my life”.
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or, Tommy chooses Tubbo over Wilbur for once
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- Part 25 of Clingytober 2025
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cKris Lore by MultiPinesCos
Fandoms: DSMP reforged, Dream smp reforged, Dream SMP, Minecraft (Video Game)
24 Oct 2025
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- Part 2 of Minecraft OC lore
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It took Sam three days to retrieve Tommy’s corpse from Dream’s cell. By then, the decomposition process had already started, and most of his organs were no longer functional. Of course, Tubbo wouldn’t let such a minor complication discourage him from doing what needed to be done.
Certain substitutes were easier to find than others. Piglins’ hearts and kidneys were plenty compatible. As long as he was careful with the specimen he selected, the chances of Tommy’s body rejecting them were rather low.
Lungs and liver were the main hurdles for him.
Most people on the server, unfortunately, happened to be hybrids. Wilbur would likely have been suitable enough (although he was a heavy smoker, so the condition of his lungs probably wasn't the best), but he had long since rotted in the grave he'd dug for himself. Punz was one too, but finding the mercenary was already hard; taking him on in a one-on-one fight on top of that would have been near impossible. And Tubbo couldn’t revive his friend if he was dead.
That left him with only one option: Dream.
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or, Tubbo is determined to get Tommy back by any means necessary
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- Part 24 of Clingytober 2025
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Ese circo ya no es lo que era hace tiempo
Solo eran escombros suficientes para que una docena de personas se interesarán.Ya no había pasión
Ni sueños
Solo unas luces que ya no quieren brillarPero en medio de todo, dos chicos intentarían escapar para formar una mejor vida. Un plan de escape que los llevaría a conocerse mejor y una chispa mutua saldría de los corazones de ambos
Actos que llevaron a una serie de tragedias y sentimientos
Donde libertad sería lo único que disfrutarán al finalUn plan para escapar a otra realidad menos cruel de la suya
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The Syndicate is a well known criminal organisation. However no-one knows it consists of idiots.
Tommy has the stupidest idea that turns out to work out after a little brainstorming. Who would've known it will turn out to be the greatest heist of the 21st century!Or sbi + dream + beeduo + syndicate rob the Louvre!
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The first thing Wilbur had done when he set out to establish his own nation was to go around recruiting people. Overall, he didn’t have much luck with it. But, after several days of unsuccessfully handing out pamphlets and shouting his ideals from every pulpit he could find, two candidates had finally shown up at his door.
Tommy and Tubbo were both really short for being twenty years old. Their mustaches peeled off oddly. And their identity cards seemed to have been drawn with crayons (already, the fact that they had one should have come off as suspicious to him, since those weren’t commonplace in the Dream SMP). But, to their credit, they could vouch for each other. They could corroborate each other’s backstories as well since, apparently, they’d grown up together.
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or, Wilbur finds out he believed a very easy-to-spot lie for years
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- Part 23 of Clingytober 2025
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When Tommy had been exiled across the sea, he’d sent Tubbo many flower bouquets: one of blue hyacinths and white tulips, one with both pink carnations and white orchids, and one of lilies of the valley. At the time, he didn’t know that there was a meaning behind them. He just thought that his friend had been trying to bribe him into pardoning his crimes with corny actions.
Nevertheless, he’d pressed every flower he’d received in a book, dried them up, and kept them. He thankfully had the foresight to hide them in a chest in his oldest house before Doomsday, and to never tell a soul about them, so they survived the devastation as well as Dream’s odd obsession with possessing anything that once belonged to Tommy. They’d remained in their own little bundle, collecting dust, for months.
And then Tommy died. And Tubbo’s heart stopped.
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or, Tubbo learns the meaning behind all the flowers he's been sent
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- Part 21 of Clingytober 2025
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Sleep was not restful.
Dream tossed and turned, coming in and out of consciousness. He dreamt no dreams—only experiencing odd sensations and feelings.
The back of his neck felt warm for a moment—as if something was breathing near him.
He shot up, looking around wildly, dagger poised in his hand.
Nothing. What the hell?
He held his breath, not moving for a minute.
Listening. Waiting.
It was quiet again. Nothing but the brook—the fire had died out whilst Dream slumbered.
Relax. Maybe he imagined it.
He sat back down with a soft groan, not yet slipping his dagger back into its hiding place. He rubbed his neck and shoulder, skin still prickling from whatever just happened.
Ow. What?
He pulled his hand back, tensing at the sight of a familiar crimson.
Blood. His blood. He was bleeding. Why was he bleeding? HOW was he bleeding... Craning his neck, he froze. Two sets of puncture wounds stared back at him. -
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The day of Tommy’s trial arrived much quicker than he’d been expecting.
He was hanging out with Tubbo and making potions they both pretended were drugs one moment, and then bam! He found himself standing behind a crappy wooden desk in a courtroom, with his supposed best friend standing on a podium in front of him, glaring down at him, and Dream to his left smirking at him like the world’s smuggest jackass.
Needless to say, Tommy was not doing good.
Emotions he couldn’t properly identify were battling it out in his gut, twisting it uncomfortably. And it all came to a head when Tubbo coldly asked him to present his defense argument. His brain left him to handle it on his own and dipped out of there. He stared at his best friend blankly for almost a minute. Long enough for the other teen’s irritation to turn into confusion, and then worry. And then there was a big puff of smoke that obfuscated his vision for a few seconds. When it cleared out, the world around him was bigger and warmer and… oh. He knew what had just happened.
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or, Tommy has been cursed to turn into a fluffy raccoon dog when he's too stressed. This really isn't ideal during a trial
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- Part 20 of Clingytober 2025
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It’s not bad to be BAD by GlitchyEvol
Fandoms: DSMP - Fandom, Dream SMP, hero and villains - Fandom
20 Oct 2025
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Tommy,Tubbo and ranboo all plan to fake there deaths to become villains
Also sbi is neglectful in this fic
(It’s also all over the place because it’s my first fan fic )
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brittana centric, glee club 2021 discord au
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Escaping to Utah had been a mistake.
There wasn’t a new beginning waiting for him on the other side of the world, just crushing loneliness.
He found a menial job as a gas station attendant, settled down in a small flat that felt even more cramped than the Camarvan had been, without all the illegal potion stands to fill it up, and went about forming a whole new routine for himself. When the world started closing in on him, he tried to adopt a pet, only to learn that he didn’t have the funds to keep it. Not if he also wanted to eat.
One year went by, and all he did was rot.
The man who’d once stood proud as the president of his own nation was now struggling to hang onto the bottom of the social ladder. Oh, how far the mighty had fallen…
On the day of the first anniversary of his arrival in Utah, he left a letter for his landlord explaining that the shithole he’d been renting had been utterly destroyed and telling him to go fuck himself. He called in sick to work, headed to the beach, and just rowed away. Back to Dream’s land. Back to the land of opportunities.
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or, Wilbur's triumphant return goes horribly wrong
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- Part 19 of Clingytober 2025
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There were times when Tubbo wasn’t proud of the kind of person he’d become. During his time as President of New L’Manburg, he’d had many moments of weakness when the alcohol cabinet looked a bit too appealing to resist, or when he lost his temper against someone who didn’t deserve it.
And yet, even after having stooped so low as to resemble Schlatt in all but name, he’d never once found himself quite as confused as that morning.
His hands were covered in blood. That was the first thing he noticed upon waking up. From the absence of stabbing pain anywhere on his body, he could tell that it wasn’t his blood either. Soot was mixed in with the now dried-up crimson stains. Gunpowder too. And a smell he was all too familiar with now lingered in the air; it was the stench of sickness mixed with cheap alcohol.
He was a mess.
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or, A night of drinking ends horribly for Tubbo. But maybe things are not as bleak as they seem...
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- Part 18 of Clingytober 2025
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The Hanged Man by lasciviess
Fandoms: Dream SMP, Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF
18 Oct 2025
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For a long time, Dream has been searching. For what, he isn't exactly sure, but knows that he's destined for something.
It all falls into place when his itinerant party stumbles upon the ruins of an ancient library, deep underground and eerily untouched for millennia. The books there speak to him, and their divinity, borne of a long-lost deity, pulls him under into something that he cannot fully understand.
But, gods aren't kind, and wishes do not come without consequence, nor leave you unchanged.
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- English
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- 1/1
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A Devil on one shoulder, an Angel on the other by Stellocchia for LadyCatland
Fandoms: Dream SMP
17 Oct 2025
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Tubbo wasn’t a medic.
He was a scientist, sure, but more of the evil and mad kind. He did experiments that led nowhere. He invented nukes. He built machines that he sometimes happened to find a function for. He didn’t repair broken bones. He was completely out of his depth, and the more that awareness settled in, the more panicked he got.
Tommy was still breathing, but how long would that last?
Not knowing what else to do, he went to fish out his communicator from a chest with all of his old belongings from back before the L’Manburg times. He’d stopped using that thing at some point because Wilbur had been convinced that they were getting tracked through it, and he’d had no reason not to believe him. He didn’t know how many people still had theirs; he doubted it would be too many, but still, he sent out a general message of help. He didn’t specify that it was about Tommy, just in case Dream could see it; he just mentioned that he needed someone with some kind of medical expertise regarding hypothermia, broken bones, and a variety of infections.
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or, Dream and Techno answer Tubbo's desperate plea for help, and he doesn't know what to do with that
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- Part 17 of Clingytober 2025
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Swallow Your Affections by Jeeblie
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF, Dream SMP
16 Oct 2025
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You were a recruit, asked to join a rebellion you didn't believe in- to fight against people you didn't know- all the while carrying around the knowledge and the secret that...
You couldn't die.
Not without extra steps.
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When Have I Ever Minded a Mess? by Zorishy
Fandoms: Dream SMP, Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF
10 Oct 2025
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Wilbur is worried about Ghostbur. He goes to check on him. It’s all downhill from there (a very gay hill).
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Halfway across the universe, two Ranboos wake up in beds that definitely do not belong to them. Where the hell are they, and is it possible to get home?