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hiya my name is luca, im nonbinary, autistic, and i like the dsmp lore (very fixated)! i like to write some headcanons and more detailed stories of lore events, along with oneshots and some other stuff that isnt lore (basically just anything related to mcyts that i like, not always dsmp related)

this book will not include:
-smut of any kind (sex, kissing, etc. if you came here for that then you are gross because this book has minors.)
-serious shipping (non canonical, such as dnf, etc.)
-serious suicide, self harm, or depression themes
-most likely no y/n (if i do end up doing y/n, they will not be ship related)

i will ALWAYS put content warnings before every single story, if any of the following things make you uncomfortable, i do not recommend reading this or reading with caution:

this book WILL include:
-arguments, fights, yelling
-(implied) character/animal death
-blood, weapons
-scars, injury
-canonical shipping (ranboo and tubbo, captainpuffy and nihachu, etc.)
-anxiety/panic attacks
-crying, breakdowns
-platonic affection (hugs, cuddles, forehead kisses, etc.)
-derealization themes

please give me any type of criticism you would like, i appreciate all feedback!

i am very new to ao3 so i apologize for anything ive done incorrectly, please correct me if i need to fix anything! i used wattpad for a very long time

(final stories will be typed in proper capitalization and punctuation)

-luca

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content warnings:

drowning , character death , manipulation , torture , shooting (with a bow) , skin burning

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Quackity's loud footsteps crunched through the snow under his boots while walking to an old friends house, this was the first person he wanted to show his newest building in Las Nevadas to. Something he had been working on for a few weeks now.

Shivers down his spine and his fingertips are frozen, he traversed his way through the thick forest around him. He doesn’t remember these trees always being here.

Quackity arrives at the house and knocks on the door, but not expecting an answer. To his surprise, the door opens and a tall piglin is standing on the other side.

“Technoblade!” Quackity’s face lights up.

“Quackity, wasn’t expectin’ to see you here. What brings you to my house?” Technoblade was confused by the surprise visit but figured it must be important.

“Technoblade, there's something I want to show you. It’s something I’ve been working on for a bit, and I even got some other people to help as well, and they are so excited and happy about this. I think you would really like to see.”

Technoblade has a bad feeling about this, he hesitated before saying anything, but can’t even get out any words before Quackity interrupts him.

“Please, Techno?”

“Fine, just this once.”

Quackity giggles with excitement and practically drags Technoblade out of the house by his arm.

They walk over the frozen ground together, Quackity is rambling about Las Nevadas and how much work he’s put into this country. Technoblade was surprised how open and honest he was being about this, especially because they used to be, and still are, enemies.

Going through portals and stepping over stones, the two eventually reach Las Nevadas. Technoblade had only seen this place once, but not very in depth. He sneaked in just to see what it was all about.

"So this place is all about gam'blin', right?" Technoblade asks.

"Yes!" Quackity answers, "and you're the first one to test our new gambling machine! My friends and I have been working on this one for quite a while, and they were just jumping with joy when I told them I would bring you here."

"Okay, so where is this machine?"

"Just behind the casino, follow me!"

They walk around the casino, Technoblade actually feels excited to try this out. He usually was never invited to do things like this. That was until he heard muffled voices from behind the casino.

"So," Technoblade starts, "when did you guys make this game?"

"Oh, we finished it about a couple of days ago, but we just got it all set up for you to try!"

They turn the corner and see a sadistic and twisted sight. Tubbo was standing inside a box with the front missing, his arms and legs were both tied together with ropes so he couldn't move. There was a large target in front of his chest, with signs around saying "Take a shot!" A crossbow with a firework loaded is sitting on the ground next to him. To his right, Ranboo was hung upside down over a large glass tank full of water. His arms and legs have also been tied up. He has fresh wounds on his face from crying.

The both were crying and yelling for help. The machine was rigged to have Ranboo fall into the water if the target was hit.

"Quackity, what is this?" Technoblade asks, slightly horrified.

"What do you mean, Techno?" Quackity picked up the crossbow and handed it to Technoblade. "You see the signs, take a shot!"

"I don't know, Quackity," Technoblade was aghast, one of his friends and one of his enemies were both being held hostage, just for some little game Quackity made.

"C'mon, Techno! It's like a blast from the past. Don't you remember those good ol' days?"

Technoblade's eyes widen as memories flood back to him from the day he killed Tubbo. Happy memories, hearing his friends laugh while everyone else yelled and cried for him to stop. He had no hesitation to point the bow at Tubbo in that moment.

"Hey, Technoblade," Tubbo's voice is shaky and full of fear, "you really don't have to do this."

Quackity has been standing back and watching this entire thing unfold with an evil grin on his face.

"I'm sorry, Tubbo."

"Techno!" Ranboo shouts. But it's too late, everything feels like its in slow motion. Technoblade released the bow, shooting the firework right at Tubbo's chest, killing him instantly.

[Tubbo was shot by Technoblade]

Almost immediately after, the rope holding Ranboo releases and drops him into the water. He screams in pain, his skin is burning and he can't escape. All Technoblade can hear is the splashing of water, Ranboo's underwater screams, and Quackity's evil laughter.

The water isn't enough to kill Ranboo on it's own, so he suffers in the water for almost two minutes before drowning. The entire time, his skin was peeling and his heart was aching, after he just watched his best friend die.

[Ranboo drowned]

Quackity takes a deep breath, “Technoblade, that was awesome! I didn’t think you would actually do it.”

Technoblade can tell Quackity has the biggest smile on his face without even needing to look at him.

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soooo, how is this? not a super long oneshot but its longer than the ones i would usually write. im pretty proud with how it turned out!
ended up being 868 words which i am pretty proud of :] also, thank you so much again to the original artist who came up with this idea and gave me permission to write this!

stay tuned for the next oneshot, writing it very soon!

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content warnings:
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yelling and arguing , abuse , character hurt
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“What even is this thing?” said George.

“I think it’s Ranboo and Tubbo’s son, they haven’t been here to take care of him for a while though,” Sapnap replies.

George snickers and comments about how ugly it is, Sapnap responds with a laugh. Niki had been with these two the whole time and had hesitated that they visit Micheal. She didn’t want to see her nephew get tormented by these two young men who had no cares in the world.

“I’m gonna throw an egg at it,” George says, taking an egg out of his inventory and tossing it towards Micheal, the egg cracking on his skull and the insides running through his hair. Sapnap laughs and grabs another egg and throws it at Micheal, hard. It hits him in the face and he starts to cry.

Niki couldn’t take seeing this torment anymore, and she shouts for them to stop.

“Don’t throw eggs at him, he’s small and young and we shouldn’t be hurting him!”

Sapnap and George ignore Niki’s pleads and continue harassing the small piglin. They started to throw other things at him like ink sacks, which burst on his skin and left him dripping with ink and egg guts. He was miserable and just wanted to see his papa and pappy again. When will it end?

Niki could only cry, and suddenly the door bursts open. Eret is standing in the doorway with a sword in one hand and a pickaxe in the other.

“Step away from him,” Eret demands as they walk through the door towards Micheal. The piglin stops crying and looks up as he sees someone has finally come to save him from the torture.

Eret orders everyone outside of the house while they help Micheal to a safe place. They clean Micheal’s face and clothes and brings him to their base where he is finally safe from the scary men.

During this phenomenon, Ranboo has been at Paradise, working with Wilbur and building up their burger van.

“Alright, Ranboo,” Wilbur says, “I think we’ve done enough work today. Do you want to be done for now?”

“Oh, yeah sure!” Ranboo’s eyes light up as he remembers he wanted to visit his son. “I have something else that I need to do anyways.”

“Thanks, Ranboo. You’ve been a huge help.”

“Of course, Wilbur!”

Ranboo runs off towards Snowchester to see Micheal. This is the first time he had seen him in weeks and was planning on giving him a gift to apologize for being gone for so long. He travels through the tunnel and lands outside his house.

“Micheal? It’s me, your papa! I brought you a gift!” Ranboo shouts from outside. He can’t hear Micheal, so assumes he might be asleep or just didn’t hear Ranboo.

He walks inside, holding the gift behind his back, and sees the remains of broken eggs and ink sacks inside of Micheal’s boat. Ranboo is confused, Micheal isn’t in his boat and there’s signs of things maybe being thrown at the boat. He continues upstairs to find a completely empty room that has been coated in a thick layer of dust. Micheal is no where to be found.

Ranboo assumes the worst, is Micheal dead?

A sense of anger rises in Ranboo’s chest and he starts to feel dizzy. His vision is going blurry and he can barely stay on his feet. He sees everything with a purple tint. Dazed and confused, the pain suddenly stops.

“⍙⊑⟒⍀⟒ ⟟⌇ ⋔⊬ ⏚⍜⊬?”

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ok be honest is this trash
idk i like it kinda
sorry for not writing much ive been so busy with school and other stuff! oneshots will be coming out more often now

534 words!

love u guys