All My MCYT/RPF Works
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His hands go to the little metal clips; quick and precise in their movements as he helps shift the heavy netherite plating before turning to his own coat buttons. They’re skewed and misaligned; Ranboo watching quietly as Tubbo’s fingers slip, like they’re frostbitten; his bottom lip pinched between his teeth; brow furrowed—
“Here. Let me.”
Ranboo keeps his voice as gentle as the lambent firelight, hands up in mock surrender where Tubbo’s stiffen against his mis-matched buttons, giving a stiff nod and dropping his hands so that Ranboo’s can replace them. His chin is pointed down and his fringe covers his face, but the tell-tale hiss of burning skin gives away the tears.
This is simply an excuse to write about the Beeboo Duo and their son.
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- Part 1 of Love
- Part 1 of All My MCYT/RPF Works
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“Fucking—let—me—go!” he snarls, wrapping both hands around the length of the rope, painfully aware of the laughter ringing through the trees; the sounds of feet crashing through bracken; and Tommy—he doesn’t understand why the rope isn’t burning, why the frayed strands aren’t catching—it’s just a length of rope used for hunting, its not important enough to be enchanted, no one would waste coin enchanting rope to make it fireproof when it’s only use is to be part of a snare and nothing more.
The voices are getting louder and Tommy is running out of time.
There’s a trail of smoke where something just barely catches alight and Tommy doesn’t bother with a cry of victory—not when he’s not free, not when he’s still suspended up in the air, dangling by his foot, trying to burn through his shoe so that he can gain favour towards escape or free his knife—“Oh my god Techno, your snare caught a child!”
Or: Tommy is running from his past, and finds family along the way.
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- Part 2 of Love
- Part 2 of All My MCYT/RPF Works
- Part 1 of Abundance of Love
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Wilbur loves and adores his family.
It’s a firm certainty.
An unchangeable truth.Techno is intelligent, he’s kind and understanding and blissfully quiet. Dad is a cornerstone of support that will never move, never leave, never turn his back.
Tommy is far more observant than what he allows people to see because of his past: knows when Dad listens to the voice of the wind and desires quiet to hear her better; knows when Techno is training to quieten the voices; knows when Wilbur's gone past the point of amusement and the guitar has become a shackle that Tommy will distract him from before he’s trapped in his room for a week.Tommy knows what his family needs and when, and they all love him for it; how he fits the space in their family they didn’t even realise was empty until he came along, a little bruised, a little battered and more than a little terrified of the world around him, but with a heart so big and a love so pure they couldn’t imagine the valley returning to the quiet it had been before.
Of course Wilbur loves him.
But so too comes an emotion in his chest that is wreathed in spikes; a knot of bleeding thorns that are drenched in something dark that he will not name.
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- Part 3 of Love
- Part 3 of All My MCYT/RPF Works
- Part 2 of Abundance of Love
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Dream leads his team, sparing no one and no time for anything but a healing potion where a sword broke through their defence, or a knife slashed in a last ditch attempt to take one of the knights down with him.
Beside him Sam fights with years of training and sparring behind him. He can tell that, on some level, Sam detests this, watching him wince as a soldier lopes towards him, only dressed in half armour, but he’s unrelenting regardless, charging with a raised shield to knock others off balance—toppling men that are gathered too close to one another and raising his sword to pierce their stomachs and swallow their screams.Skeppy looks like he’s having fun as he dances with twin blades; flourishing with spins and jumps and a wild laugh that bounced off the blood-stained walls; but there’s a grim determination in his eyes and his display is as much a mask as the wooden smile that Dream wears; an intimidation tactic as much as a distraction as he spills blood, topples bodies, takes revenge for those they’ve already rescued and those that wait below.
Or: George’s Knights find a child, and yet so much more.
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- Part 3 of Abundance of Love
- Part 4 of All My MCYT/RPF Works
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“I am Prince Theseus’s guard.”
Tommy’s looks like Tubbo’s told a joke. The uniform was enough for everyone else but Tommy doesn’t believe him. Or he’s smiling for another reason.
“I’m sure you’ve heard, but Prince Theseus doesn’t think highly of being guarded,” he says, amused. Tubbo can’t see the humour, but he’s also certain that he’d get in trouble for turning his back on the lordling, having surmised that Tommy is not quite royalty, but still high in status—certainly higher than Sam or Dream or any of the knights that would step in to defend Tubbo’s actions.
“He doesn’t see the point, when he’s trapped in the castle as it is,” Tommy continues; “being guarded is worse. They’re all stiff, proper and fucking bootlickers to the old man, but if you want, I can put in a good word for you.”
Tubbo’s scepticism must show on his face because Tommy pouts playfully. “What? Don’t you trust me?”
“I don’t know you,” Tubbo says before he can think about it.Curse his unruly mouth. Mother told him he didn’t often think before his spoke and now he’s being rude to a lordling because of it.
Or: Tubbo is Prince Theseus's new guard. Except he can't find him.
And who's this Tommy kid?Series
- Part 4 of Love
- Part 5 of All My MCYT/RPF Works
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Ranboo takes a breath, lifts his head, and stares him in the eye. “I need a favour.”
Technoblade has enough mind not to let his mask slip, even if agitation curls at the base of his throat, a territorial warning grunt rising in instinctual reaction to a shoat pushing their luck. Even if he made the sound, it’s not like Ranboo would understand what it meant, but contextual clues would be enough to figure that Technoblade was less than willing to shrug on his winter coat and go traipsing back west to find his brother being dramatic and over-reacting like he needs to fill the role Wilbur left behind.
But before Techno can find the words to convince Ranboo that Tubbo will find him, or that Tommy can take care of himself, the Ender-halfling sets his mug of tea on the table—untouched—and begins to pull at the heavy layers that swamp him, revealing a small child that had been hidden beneath the heavy tog; tucked against his chest, supported by a make-shift sling while he sleeps peacefully.“Who…” he begins, even though he knows who the child is, having heard enough from Phil when he met his grandson for the first time.
Michael.
Or: Michael helps remind Technoblade the meaning of family.
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- Part 5 of Love
- Part 6 of All My MCYT/RPF Works
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Spit Your Blood And Bear Your Teeth (Pragma) by Dragonire
Fandoms: Dream SMP, Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF
14 Dec 2021
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“Quackity, Sapnap,” Karl whispers—fear-panic-warning seeping into their bonds—that they lift their heads; Sapnap’s wings already shifting to shelter Karl further; grabbing a hold of Quackity entirely, tugging him closer as his other wings comes round to shadow him; all three heads staring up look through the canopy; twin hisses rising with sails and the clicking of Quackity’s spines.
“Sssh, we haven’t been seen,” Karl hushes, squirming against the hand that snags around his waist; Sapnap trying to pull him into his embrace; “don’t move, it’s just a scout, we haven’t been seen,” repeating the words over and over.We haven’t been seen, we haven’t been seen, we haven’t been seen.
It’s a prayer as much as it is the truth.
But for how much longer….The dragon is high up, twisting in and out of the clouds; a dark silhouette against the open sky, so small that Karl can’t make it’s colourings or features that would determine what branch of species it is. He can’t even see if it’s saddled or being ridden, if it’s a wild dragon from the few clans that have resented human companionship or if it’s one of hers...
Or: Dragons and Soul Bonds and Rebirths.
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- Part 6 of Love
- Part 7 of All My MCYT/RPF Works
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The Humans call it Polus.
They— well, they don’t call it anything.
It has no name to either of them, it simply is: beneath their feet, beneath their bodies, around them when they slip into the shadows of the underground, away from the ice-white-cold of the frozen atmosphere and down to where the lava lakes warm and light the caverns.
It is where they sleep between feeding; protecting their nest while the egg lies dormant, collecting and hoarding food for the day of its hatching. They spend most of the daylight hours together, down here in the dimly lit caverns; warming their red-scaled bodies by the magma pools, weak from having sacrificed half of their feed to help bulk the supplies for the hatchling.
But they know that they won’t have to wait for long.Or: The stars aligned for a discord challenge and this is what you get :)
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- Part 7 of Love
- Part 8 of All My MCYT/RPF Works
- Part 3 of Fic Tac Toe: Dragon Vs. Intro
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We Don't Make The Rules, We Simply Break Them by Dragonire
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF, Dream SMP
13 Mar 2023
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“Are you—fucking mad?” Sentinel heaves.
“You asked for me,” Tommy pants, trying not to show pain but knows he’s not succeeding as he heaves air like a man starved. “You asked the heroes to hand me over in exchange for the hostages. You’ve seen me fight. Zyghost knows too.”
He knows that Tommy can’t jump anymore, but that’s all of it. Maybe they’re thinking his electricity and power shocks is something tied to his teleportation, but they can’t know the true extent of Tommy’s “power” and he’s pretty sure that that is what’s keeping him alive.“You want to poke me,” he hisses, although it doesn’t sound nearly as threatening as he wants, when he’s so goddamned tired and hurt and fucking aching.
“You want to prod me. You want to figure out my powers. Either you think I’m your new bargaining chip or your new protégé you want to torture into submission,” he spits, hitting the nail on its fucking head when Sentinel freezes in his sights. “Well I’m fucking neither. I’m Theseus, illegal fucking vigilante and two of your hostages happened to be my family.“And this is personal, bitch.”
Or: Being a vigilante isn’t simple—or legal—but Tommy refuses to sit on the sidelines.
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- Part 9 of All My MCYT/RPF Works
- Part 1 of The Rules Are Made To Be Broken
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You Are The Sun; You Shine, You Burn by Dragonire
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF, Dream SMP
30 Aug 2022
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Five times Tommy comforts Purpled and one time Purpled comforts Tommy.
Or: A We Don't Make The Rules Spin-Off I couldn't get out of my head.
This story contains VERY IMPORTANT PLOT SPOILERS for Rules so please, please read that before you read this!
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- Part 10 of All My MCYT/RPF Works
- Part 2 of The Rules Are Made To Be Broken
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You Gave Me A Home Amongst The Stars, I’ll Make You A Home In My Heart (V.2) by Dragonire
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF, Dream SMP
31 Dec 2021
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Tommy knows he’s too much: speaking too much, moving too much, moving too fast. He’s heavy-handed and ungraceful; too noisy, too loud, too difficult; enough that others have given up on him but Tommy was never going to change.
He had tried, once, for the sake of finding a family but he’d always been passed over, passed by, passed on to others that have the time or energy; having given too much away for the acceptance of others that couldn’t accept him for who he was, and concluded that it wasn’t worth it.Now though….
Now TεchŋøbĿαdɛ is holding him steady; hands splayed wide enough to cradle Tommy, to catch him should he stumble like he doesn’t mind going slow so that Tommy’s shoulder isn’t jostled; hands ready to catch, but straining like he wants to just pick Tommy up and bundle him into his arms, but he’s holding himself back.
ШiĿbʋɾ and PhiĿƶα move towards the door but looking back, like they’re waiting for Tommy, making sure that he’s okay rather than pushing on ahead and expecting Tommy to keep up.Or: Tommy finally finds family that accept him, even if they’re aliens.
Version Two: Includes Alternative Graphemes For Alien Names
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- Part 17 of All My MCYT/RPF Works
- Part 3 of Starchild (Alternative)
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We Are Stardust As Much As We Are Wolves; Loyalty Burns In Our Blood V.2 by Dragonire
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF, Dream SMP
19 Feb 2022
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At first, nothing is said; the humans perceive Tommy to be as much a threat as the aliens.
They’re all dressed the same; flight suits personalised in a way that suggests they’ve been in rank long enough to grow slack with rules and regulations; Niki’s top-half of her flight suits unzipped and tied around her waist while the man’s next to her has been relinquished to be draped over the fourth, to keep him warm, as if he didn’t have nanobots in his system regulating his temperature, and Sam, closely monitoring all of the humans’ health through the same robotics and his own passive scans.“Well?” the second soldier says, already on the defensive, as Tommy expected.
He’s the first to make his move, wanting something to happen when its clear that the aliens are waiting to take their lead off Tommy, and Tommy himself is distracted both by the reality that the humans are prisoners and that he was once in a similar situation himself, having no clue what was happening, why or what would happen next.
They’re lucky to have one another. Tommy had no one.Or: Tommy finally gets some answers.
Version Two: Includes Alternative Graphemes For Alien Names
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- Part 18 of All My MCYT/RPF Works
- Part 4 of Starchild (Alternative)
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Out Of The Frying Pan, Into Another World by Dragonire
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF, Dream SMP
04 Jan 2022
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Suddenly the North Wind vanishes.
Tommy feels himself drop a foot before his wings catch the wind, snapping out of his reverie, having been too caught up in elation and chasing the ends of the earth to keep an eye on his stamina; often enough just relying on the straining ache of fake-pain that is the in-game ping to tell Tommy’s he’s running low or—
Except Tommy’s stamina bar is still green.
More lime than green per se, but it’s nowhere near red and nowhere near where the North Wind would cut out so it confuses him.Server update his mind supplies.
Which, makes sense really, because he’s crossing the boundary between the Wild Update and old terrain; there are bound to be hiccups beyond just a reset spawn and sure it sucks that Tommy is witnessing more than one, but the Wild Update was a huge revision on world generation, spawn rates and stats and balancing the gameplay so that high ranking players with high stats wouldn’t have to slug their way through fodder and instead spawn in matching enemies in the wild rather than having to progressively move further out.
One or two glitches shouldn’t be above the expected.Or: Origins SMP But Make It A VR MMORPG
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- Part 19 of All My MCYT/RPF Works
- Part 1 of Fic Tac Toe: Dragon Vs. Intro
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All Thrones Come At A Cost, And I Built Mine Out Of Hollow Bones And A Broken Heart by Dragonire for Daegeseage, Lightpuffle
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF, Dream SMP
05 Feb 2023
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“One more time,” he repeats, as the wind picks up around him, not quite energetic enough to take a running start but he does leap—albeit ungracefully—into the open air.
As with every time that Tommy throws himself into the embrace of the wind, there is a second of stomach-turning terror; his old fledgling brain that doesn’t yet know how to fly screaming in alarm as gravity latches on and he begins to fall.
Then, in the next second there is pain; familiar, more of an ache as his wings—white, golden tipped like fire painted with ichor beauty—snap open wide, catching the air beneath him and the updraft of the sun-warmed plain air catching with he chill of the mountain’s exhale and he’s pulled upwards into a glide; a weightlessness he’s still getting used to, juggling muscle memory and Philza’s instruction to level his body out, to make himself more aerodynamic so that he can glide further; strengthen his wings up until he’s ready to truly fly.Or: I give Tommy everything he ever wanted, before taking it all away.
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- Part 20 of All My MCYT/RPF Works
- Part 7 of For Friends
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Golden Child, Golden Sun by Dragonire
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF, Dream SMP
01 Mar 2022
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Dragons are majestic, powerful, fearsome creatures; vicious and territorial, and often guard great treasures.
Technoblade is not like other dragons, whose hoards adorn caverns and caves; gold sequestered away from the sun where they truly shine; coveting gold and jewels and trophies that would make any king jealous.
Instead, Technoblade’s treasures are far more humbling and far more precious.Or: Technoblade finds a golden child and calls dibs.
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- Part 21 of All My MCYT/RPF Works
- Part 5 of Fic Tac Toe: Dragon Vs. Intro
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To Cradle A Star by Dragonire for Lightpuffle
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF, Dream SMP
02 May 2022
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Contrary to what many would believe, Sam was not entirely blind.
His sight was his weakest sense, certainly, and as a Warden he relied more so on tracking his surroundings and the creatures around him with the vibrations that he heard with his rhinophore-like antlers, as well as using his sense of smell when nearby threats had the forethought to hide from him.
And yet, it was the light that caught Sam’s eye first.Or: Warden Sam meets Allay Tommy and promptly adopts him.
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- Part 22 of All My MCYT/RPF Works
- Part 8 of For Friends
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I Don’t Mind The Blood, If You’re The One I’m Bleeding For by Dragonire
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF, Dream SMP
12 May 2022
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“Karl, it’s me, it’s your Sapnap,” he says, pleading, though he’s not quite afraid. Heartbreakingly, this is familiar. Not expected, but at least familiar.
It’s been happening for months now, ever since Karl last ventured beyond the camp’s borders; sword heaved upon his shoulder beside Sapnap and Quackity as they set off into the world for their own quest, only things had gone wrong and Karl had been tricked, lured away by a servant of the Maddened God; struck with a cursed blade that had severed tethers of his mind. There are fewer side effects now, but now and again, Karl forgets.
Sometimes it’s for a moment, a brief flash of confusion or a question that lingers because Karl doesn’t remember, and other days it’s as if he wakes in a haze, words slipping from lips like whispers on the breeze; memories replayed and replaced and rewritten.
But even though Karl has forgotten things in the past, but he’s never forgotten Sapnap.Not like this.
Or: Sapnap fears Karl won't regain his memory and see the man he had fallen in love with.
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- Part 23 of All My MCYT/RPF Works
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Before We Die, We'll Live by Dragonire for K_smnetookmyuserfckthem
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF, Dream SMP
07 Aug 2022
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And so, the city where Techno and Wilbur grew up, was left to rot.
They would’ve too, if not for Techno’s stubbornness.There had been times when it had all been too much, and certainly without the observatory, they wouldn’t have made it as far.
Their first meeting hadn’t been pleasant, but things had changed for the better once Wilbur and Techno agreed to uproot their lives and move into the mountains with Phil and the others. They gave them more than just shelter and a moment to catch their breath; companionship besides one another when the two of them got on one another’s nerves.
Technoblade found that, with the observatory, his days found enjoyment rather than just the purpose of salvaging to keep him and Wilbur alive. He still raided the nearby land, but he was no longer reliant on scavenging when Phil was the one that taught him hunting; training himself to be stronger alongside Dream and Sam; finding friends and family amongst strangers, of whom, without the Fall, would’ve never come into Techno’s life.
Without the Fall, he would’ve never returned home in the first place.But now, Technoblade was alone once again.
Or: Sometimes the world has to end to find a family.
Series
- Part 24 of All My MCYT/RPF Works
- Part 11 of For Friends
- Part 1 of Before, After & Inbetween
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Mercy Is Not Mine To Give by Dragonire
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF, Dream SMP
05 Aug 2022
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“You’re home later than usual,” Tommy says, after he’s finished a slice and Dad has eaten two, now stood at the counter, back to his father as he makes them both tea. He hears more than sees the way Dad pauses where he’d been dipping the crust into the garlic sauce, eyes flicking up to Tommy’s as he glances over his shoulder, catching the knowing look.
“If Wil is taking you into town tomorrow, don’t bother heading up towards Claremont. The road through the forest is closed.”
“Oh?”
“Yeah. Nasty accident. Driver didn’t see the bend and ran off the road,” Dad says, finishing off the last of his crust. “River’s pretty deep this time of year.”Or: Tommy and Phil’s moral compasses are a little wonk, but their hearts are in the right place.
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- Part 25 of All My MCYT/RPF Works
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Clysmic Tides by Dragonire for K_smnetookmyuserfckthem
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF
27 Sep 2022
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Tommy remembers Purpled grabbing hold of the driftwood.
Purpled remembers Tommy grabbing him in turn.
They were both scared; Tommy with his fear of the ocean clawing at him like his sodden clothes trying to drag him down, reaching out to hands just as cold as the waves rose and fell and crashed into them without remorse. Purpled remembers beating his tail, scared of the two-legs he hadn’t seen amongst the sails but second to the surprise that the two-legs looks like him; blond hair, bright eyes wide in fear; the way the ocean battered them both and how they’d held onto one another the entire time.Or: Tommy is Human, Purpled is Mer, and together, they are brothers.
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- Part 26 of All My MCYT/RPF Works
- Part 10 of For Friends
- Part 1 of Dragonire's Whumptober 2022