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Uncle Phil stands in front of Tommy with an awkward smile plastered to his face. His hair is longer than Tommy remembers, pulled back in a short ponytail. There is several days worth of stubble covering his chin, and his eyes look tired. Not the sort of tired that someone acquires from days without sleep, but a deeper tiredness. A weariness of the soul.
Phil is wearing green scrubs as if he'd come to pick up Tommy directly after work. He drops Tommy's luggage down at his side before taking a good look at the boy.
Phil looks Tommy up and down like adults often do when they haven't seen a kid for years. His uncle recycles the same cheesy line everyone uses, “Wow, you've gotten so big, Toms. You're almost as tall as me.”
The old nickname sounds strange coming out of his uncle's mouth. The name belongs to a different time, a different decade. Using it now just feels… contrived.
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Tommy is sent to live with his relatives over summer break while his mom goes through rehab.
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Until I end up dead by Moochi04
Fandoms: Dream SMP, Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF
17 Dec 2025
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Then something odd happened. brief snippets, of, things... flickered through his minds eye. Familiar things, that didn't have much substance to them. A small red room with super hero posters on the wall. A boy with blonde hair like his, who always covered his eyes with cloth. Scrapes and bruises up both his legs and the taste of blood in his mouth. Mocking laughter, and a splotch of white hair. And a boy. A boy that wore a ram's mask and was prone to crying. Then like a door being slammed in his face, they stopped. Disappeared and gone.
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A fic where Tommy loses his memories and has to piece together whose side he's truly on
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Nathan finds abaddon in a hole
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Nowhere Else to Go (but Here With You) by Moochi04
Fandoms: Dream SMP, Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF
26 Jun 2025
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Techno's eyes travel from Tommy's head to his toes, recognition didn't flit across his face like Tommy had anticipated. Nine years did change a person a great deal. Techno, who had only been fourteen the last time Tommy had seen him, was now a grown man, well muscled, all traces of boyishness gone from his body. Though he was still recognizably Techno. Tommy on the other hand had been six. A runt with bright eyes and a firy personality. Tommy wondered if the years had rendered him too changed for his brother to know him.
Then it happened. Tommy saw the instant Techno put the pieces together. He stood up in a rush, his book falling to the floor in a heap, while his beer sloshed around in its bottle.
"Tommy?"
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Tommy winds up at Techno's doorstep after nine years of separation. He'd found him online via article. Apparently Tommy's brother was a semi famous bullrider. Tommy didn't care about that though, he just needed somewhere to stay. A cabin out in the middle of Texas would just have to do.
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Tommy was no stranger to getting into trouble. Since he was a foster kid, he actually made a habit of it. It was generally minor things, like getting into fights or shoplifting. But occasionally he would get himself into something a bit more problematic. Like the times he'd run away from new housing placements, only to get caught by law enforcement. He was quite well aquainted with trouble, or, so he'd thought.
Turns out, Tommy didn't know the first things about trouble.
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Tommy gets kidnapped by heros and they try to make him talk
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The police are going to come to the house, again, they’re going to interview Tubbo, again, they’re going to assure them that it looks like Tommy’s foster family left and took him with them of their own accord, again, they’re going to say they’re doing everything they can and they take kidnappings very seriously, again.
They’re going to take the letter and sweater, probably.
It doesn’t really matter though, to Tubbo the most important thing is that he just got confirmation of something he knew was true.
Tommy is alive
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Tubbo's been busy in the time since Tommy's kidnapping. He knows his friend is alive, and he knows that with his experience with true crime and Ranboo... having a driver's license they can track down and save him.
At least that's what makes sense in Tubbo's head.
Maybe tracking down serial killers isn't the smartest plan.
Title from Sodikken's People Eater
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- Part 2 of Misery Meat
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27 Jan 2026
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Makes me feel like I'm going to vomit, but like, in a good way.
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When Wilbur disappears from the darkened streets of their sleepy seaside college town, Tommy makes it his mission to find his best friend. There's just one problem—it looks like Wilbur's been Taken by the fey, and neither the town nor the Fair Folk take kindly to any kind of searching.
Things start to go wrong very quickly, starting, among other things, with a body beneath the belltower.
(or, faeries have rules, but tommy's never been one to follow them, is the thing.)
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“Wilbur, I can’t accept this, I can't take your guitar,” Tommy feels a little desperate, trying to shove the instrument back at his foster brother. Wilbur waves him off with a dismissive hand.
“It’s not really mine, just an old one we’ve had for years. If you don’t keep it it’ll just keep collecting dust in my room. I figured you might appreciate something to keep you busy." Wilbur crosses his arms and leans back leisurely.
“I don’t need to learn guitar.” Tommy insists, scowl deepening when Wilbur shrugs, "I have plenty of things to keep me busy, I don't need a stupid hobby."
"No shame in hobbies. And getting drunk doesn't count as one, by the way."
-----Years of floating through the foster system has done nothing for Tommy except strengthen his tolerance for liquor. He's about ready to white knuckle it until he ages out of the system, but after six months at the Watson's he's starting to think that maybe the way he's used to doing things isn't normal.
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02 Dec 2025
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“I just don’t see why anyone would choose to live in a place without a bathroom,” Tommy shrugged. “But I guess you’re just weird.”
“I’m not weird! There are a lot of people who like living on the road,” Wilbur told him, furrowing his brows.
Tommy snorted. “Keep telling yourself that, bud. But I know you miss your shitter.”
Wilbur once again sighed. “Is this just what all our conversations are gonna be about? You harassing me over the fact that I don’t have a toilet?”
Suddenly, Tommy brightened up, as if he’d just remembered something. “As fun as that is, I actually have something to ask you.”
“What is it?” Wilbur asked, narrowing his eyes.
A hopeful smile spread across Tommy’s face. “Can you teach me how to play guitar?”
or, Wilbur agrees to teach a random kid how to play guitar, and ends up getting a little brother in the process.
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Bookmarked by Moochi04
14 Jul 2025
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This fic moved me and made me cry. I have to go read some fluff now or I'll keep sobbing.
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At this point, Techno can hardly blame his foster parents for kicking him so quickly. He's certainly the consistent variable of the situations, so it'd be stupid to pin it fully on so many others. And, well, they all give the same excuse for giving him up.
His epilepsy is too much for them to handle.
Sometimes, Techno wants to snap back that it's too much for him to handle too. And he can't just throw himself away to leave it behind. But that wouldn't help anything, except getting him gone even quicker.
So this time, Techno will not be difficult. He will not cause drama or stress or annoyance. He will not have constant fits that freak his foster family out. This time, Techno will be easy. And he will finally get to stay.
Bookmarked by Moochi04
07 Jul 2025
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When I say I want a hurt/comfort fic, this is what I mean