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Braided Realities by I_Have_An_Alibi, ScorpioNoesIt
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF, Dream SMP (Fandom)
19 Aug 2025
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Tommy was just trying to get away from the vanguard of murder robots. He did not mean to fall from the sky and break most of his equipment (including his bones). And now he's been kidnapped/adopted by a beanpole, a wingman, and a pig. Help.
Phil and Ranboo are just chillin' in Techno's house when a tiny feral version of Tommy falls from the sky. Which shouldn't be possible because, according to Ranboo, Tommy died in prison. He's got weird armor, weirder weapons, he just tried to stab Phil, and- oh, okay, he blasted a hole in the wall. Lovely.
None of these people know what they're doing, and the child just brings more angst, fluff, and shenanigans than anyone thinks is possible while also kickstarting a mass emotional healing arc that no one knew they needed.
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Dystopian resistance sci-fi Tommy falls through a portal and gets adopted by the Syndicate. (And yes it's adoption, because Phil.) -
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"But I... so what do I do now?"
Techno titled his head thoughtfully, considering the two of them, then reached out to ruffle Tubbo's hair. His hand was warm too, big and rough, but... nice. It was nice. Tubbo couldn't remember the last time he'd been touched like this, fondly, kindly, without the intent to hurt. "Well, Imma get somethin' to eat and then head back upstairs. I doubt you have the right stuff at your place for a decent hibernation, right? Michael can just stay here, and then you can take the couch or somethin'. No big deal."
Tubbo stared at him with blank shock, watching mutely as Techno lumbered over to his kitchen to start riffling around his chests.
'No big deal'?
He must've been fucking dreaming or something
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Bookmarked by bomb hyperfixator 69 (inkedhorror)
14 Feb 2026
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For most horned hybrids, the tapping of horns is nothing more than friendly greeting - far removed from their animal kin, the gesture has lost whatever connotations of challenge or dominance it once held.
For Ranboo, fresh-flung from the End, the symbolism is still fresh.
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14 Feb 2026
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The methods of asserting dominance here were the most confounding thing.
It was fairly simple in the nether, where everything was made to kill you in some way or another and every resource was scarce- it was typically the job of the alphas, the ones who asserted their dominance over others, to provide for the weaker ones. And Ranboo was not in any way shape or form dominant. But that was fine! They didn't mind being bossed around a little by their elders, didn't mind being towards the bottom of the pecking order, as it meant extra protections as well.
It was fine.
Until it wasn't.
i.e. Ranboo, fresh out of the nether, is pretty sure he's figured out how the pack hierarchy in the Overworld works. He hopes, anyway.
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Bookmarked by bomb hyperfixator 69 (inkedhorror)
14 Feb 2026
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“Philza Minecraft," Dream says, slowly. There's a hard edge to his voice. "What's a man like you doing in a place like this?”
Dream is still there, still a threat, still banishing his sword, but the threat of swords crumble in the threat of obsidian wings. And the threat of obsidian wings crumbles in the threat of another sword being unsheathed and a gait too heavy to be any of the people from L’Manburg that come from behind Tubbo.
“He is not the only one,” a voice rumbles from behind—deep, echoing, and terrifying. “He’s just the flashiest.”
Tubbo looks up and wishes he’s surprised to meet the eyes of the Blood God.
Or: The SMP has no idea exactly who Tommy and Wilbur’s family is.
So imagine their surprise when—after Wilbur enlists his family to come help finish the war between L’Manburg and the Greater Dream SMP—it’s not another scrappy nobody with a too loud mouth and too many dreams that shows up in the midst of war. No, instead, Wilbur and Tommy’s family happen to be Technoblade, the Blood God, and Philza fucking Minecraft.
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10 Feb 2026