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A dsmp re-write ish but with my added oc Nox!
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"SELCOUTH - strange, unusual, foreign, and so, so... so familiar."
In which Dream---exiled and extremely bored---comes across a odd village and an even odder forest. Will there be strange creatures and occurrences? Enemies and friends?
... Maybe.
Will Dream make it out alive...? Most likely.
But he'll be back. We'll have to wait and see if he makes it out again, no? Either way, he'll never be quite the same.
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Cut-Off Feathers (Find Them Again) by Error_AXD_Couldnt_Be_Found
Fandoms: Dream SMP, Minecraft (Video Game)
06 Nov 2025
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Skeppy nearly threw up when he saw the cell that had the demon. It was the description of heavy gore you'd see on those 2017 4chan forums.
The cell's spotlight was a crucifix, bloodied in all ways possible. Leather straps all around it and as if it weren't enough with crucifixing a literal demon, the metal chains (which no doubt had to be causing the most uncomfortable feeling known to man) circling the demon's wings binding them tightly together (Not to mention the fact that he's slightly worried that the blood flow might be cut off-) were the butt of the joke.
He already knew which one he "wanted", and nobody was going to stop him right now.
OR : Skeppy buys Bad from a random hybrid selling facility, then he must discover what the fuck has bro went through, What Happens Next Will Shock You
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We all know how the SMP ended with the nuke, but what if it continued? This fic takes place through Tommy's perspective after exile with dream in prison and continues to after the nuke was supposed to hit. This is roughly where I ended before not watching the DSMP much anymore so I thought it'd be a good place to pick up!
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Starting university is supposed to be a fresh start-new city, new friends, new experiences. For Y/N, it's also the chance to share it all with her best friends. Moving into Imperial College London should be simple: set up her stream room, survive classes, and maybe not let Jack and Tubbo take over her entire dorm.
Wilbur, on the other hand, has one goal-keep himself in check. He's logical, unshakable, the guy who keeps the chaos contained. But when Y/N walks into his life again, suddenly, his stomach flips whenever she laughs, his mind short-circuits when she texts, and he's giggling into his pillow like a lovesick idiot.
The only problem? Old habits die hard.
Between chaotic dorm debates, late-night gaming sessions, and unspoken feelings, Y/N starts to notice the cracks in Wilbur's carefully crafted mask-the exhaustion in his voice, the untouched food on his desk, the way he brushes it off like it doesn't matter.
And suddenly, uni isn't just about new experiences. It's about saving him before he fades away.
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Skeppy, the Prince of Diamonds, likes walking through the forest. It was a sacred place where he was familiar with.
BadBoyHalo, the Prince of the Underworld, noticed this.The two kingdoms were at war, but that doesn’t stop Bad from falling in love with the other prince.
But he knew it was not meant to be.
So, with a heavy heart, he writes love letters and nails them to a tree in Skeppy’s favorite spot in the forest, starting with “Dear Prince of Diamonds,” every time, and ending with “Sincerely, B.”
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While Tommy had been busy getting beaten to death in prison, Tubbo and Ranboo had moved in together, adopted a child, and gotten married. The fact that they’d managed to do so in the span of three days was admittedly rather impressive. It did still sting, though. Tommy had found out about all of those new developments a few days after being released.
Truth be told, Tommy had stopped listening at some point. He was glad that Tubbo looked so happy, but a part of him couldn’t help but notice that he’d been left behind yet again.
Because of his distraction, however, he mindlessly agreed to something his friend had said. He knew because Tubbo had beamed at him and had started happily moving about his living room, looking into his chests for valuables. Tommy could have asked him what was going on. Sure, maybe Bee Boy would have been upset that he wasn’t actually listening, but an infraction so minor was easy to apologize for. Really, it would have been the best course of action. Unfortunately, his brain wasn’t working with him that day. Finding a coherent thought among the dark clouds that had formed up there felt like an impossible challenge.
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or, Tommy goes through a series of misunderstandings
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- Part 31 of Clingytober 2025
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New L’Manburg was beautiful during the winter. The floating lanterns that illuminated its quaint little wooden roads made all the little ice crystals that covered the whole scenery glitter. The surface of the lake that had filled in the crater Wilbur had left behind was frozen, although the clear water underneath was still visible. Schools of clown fish swam through the corals, salmon rushed by in a hurry to get upstream, cods lazily explored the extensive kelp forest down there at a relaxed pace, and glow squids offered a light spectacle like no other.
It was a pity, Tommy thought, that he didn’t have the time to take in all of that beauty.
For one thing, he was pretty sure that he wasn’t allowed back into the country he’d helped to found yet. Wanted posters with his face drawn on them were still hanging on the one bulletin board that existed in the town center. They were faded and a couple had been ripped up, but there had been no attempt to officially remove them. For another, well, he was there because he’d heard whispers of a certain event taking place on that day, and he didn’t want to miss it.
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or, Tommy hears about New L'Manburg holding a funeral for him, and he doesn't want to miss it
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- Part 30 of Clingytober 2025
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As soon as the chance to participate in the elections presented itself, something changed within Tubbo. Tommy had taken notice of it immediately. Despite popular belief, his friend had always been a chaotic little shit. He wasn’t the meek lover of bees that everyone viewed him as. But he’d never been the cold and calculating kind either. He was curious and driven, but not ambitious. And he had no care for power.
And yet, there he’d been, writing down his name for the presidential position. Not even Tommy, who everyone always considered far more arrogant and full of himself, had dared.
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or, Something is very wrong with Tubbo, and Tommy seems to be the only one to notice
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- Part 29 of Clingytober 2025
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Rekindle by The-new-Collide8 (calliopecollide8)
Fandoms: Dream SMP, QSMP | Quackity SMP, Hermitcraft SMP, Empires SMP, Karmaland SMP
29 Oct 2025
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formerly named “One more time”
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As it was an unaware consequence because nobody was able to leave the server after one had broken that one rule. Luckily few were able to log off without getting their memories wiped.
except for Quackity.
As if losing his memory three times at three different servers in a row wasn't enough.
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Quackity finds himself in trouble when he and Tallulah accidentally travel back in time.
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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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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