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  1. Public Bookmark 17

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    Tubbo waits, still swallowing his own heart, for the other shoe to drop. For a noise inside, a voice, for the ruse to run up. For Quackity to say the thing that damns him.

    He knows, Tubbo is thinking. He saw everything.

    But Quackity doesn’t say that. The only words he says are, “I mean, it’s your head though. Just don’t say I didn’t warn you.”

    ( — or, one night in manberg. )

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    19 Feb 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 70

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    It is dissonance. He is not whole, and he is too much. He is wrong, in a way that he cannot conceive - he was maybe always wrong, or he wasn’t, and there’s no way for him to tell. Wilbur Soot, former president, former terrorist, former person, is acting on impulse and assumptions and is convinced that he knows nothing, now, of who or what he is supposed to be.

    He has taken to haunting the peripheries.

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  3. Public Bookmark 8

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    Yet, of course, it was still not enough. Oh, Seven, not by any measure.

    But Vil would take what he could for now. He would give the other this small mercy, before he devoured him whole. Finally plundering everything that Neige so generously offers on a silver platter.

    Seemingly unaware of just how much of a delicacy others considered such attention to be.

    Or: Vil and Neige make out, and Vil is having way too much fun being trusted so explicitly by Neige. That's it. That's the fic.

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    05 Oct 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 97

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    “Why are you crying?”

    Tubbo just about goes the same way as Schlatt and has a heart attack. He looks towards the noise, wiping his bloody hand on his pants, trying not to let himself believe that it’s real.

    Because there’s a boy in front of him, in a L’Manberg uniform that went out of stock years ago, wearing a young Tommy’s face.

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    They bury Tommy on December 21st.

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    20 Apr 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 54

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    “We’re not selling popcorn, bitch,” Tommy bites out. “Don’t you dare close that door, it took ages to find you.”

    “Oh, great, the government’s finally caught me,” Schlatt says, rolling his eyes and moving to shut the door on them anyways. “And then they sent two babies to hunt me down. Bye, have a nice day.”

    “Wait!” Tommy sticks his foot out at the same time Tubbo throws a hand out, and the door stops a few inches from closing. Tubbo’s throat is raw as he says: “I’m your son!”

    (or, a continuation of my work dance the blues away, in which an older Tubbo and Tommy head out to find Tubbo's dad and get some answers.)

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