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This Ao3 Author's Curse Has Got Hands by antimony_medusa for Odaigahara
Fandoms: Dream SMP
06 Dec 2025
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Fanfic author Technoblade has been pre-writing and is excited to start posting his whumptober longfic, his trusty beta Philza at his side. Unfortunately for his posting schedule, the Ao3 author's curse hits him hard, fast, and with an intensity never before seen. Really it's starting to seem like he's cursed.
Does this mean that he gives up posting his fic?
Nah nah nah nah nah he's got this handled. Don't even worry about it. Chapters will be posted come hell, high water, hospital visit, house invasions, eviction, mob action, emergency road trip, or kidnapping. Technoblade never dies, and he never misses an update.
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- Part 73 of Gift Exchange Works
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- English
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- 5,612
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- Collections:
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- Bookmarks:
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15 Mar 2026
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No escape into living oblivion for Gerry anymore. Now he lived on high alert. He'd resigned himself to being hurt, or killed, or occasionally being treated like an actual human being, but he couldn't afford that sort of apathy anymore; Jon was the best thing to ever happen to Gerry, and Jon needed him. The fact that he could focus on how Jon's existence benefited him in spite of the circumstances just drove home how vigilant Gerry had to be to ensure nothing slipped past him.
The Hunters kidnap Jon and Gerry and then Jon and Gerry get codependent about it.
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08 Mar 2026
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The Higher-Ups wanted Xisuma to hurt Mumbo for this. He had no good reason not to hurt Mumbo Jumbo, a redstone genius he’d hosted for years– no good reason not to flaunt his authority and take him apart at the base level, and it would feel good, wouldn’t it, wouldn’t it feel so great and entertaining–
“Several Hermits lost their whole inventories in the explosion,” Xisuma pointed out, thinking very loudly about those inventories and nothing else. “Let’s see, there’s Stress, Iskall, Grian, Scar, False…”
“Yes, and– and Etho. That’s put him behind on the blaze farm, but I could help with that, also, and provide– I could make it up to people,” Mumbo said, voice breaking. “It is a lot of damage. I know.”
Unruly and irresponsible, the observers echoed, a rasp at the base of Xisuma’s brain. Watching. Not even that interesting. There are standards to uphold, Admin Xisumavoid. We would hate to replace you.
“There are standards to uphold,” Xisuma echoed miserably.
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- Part 17 of mcyt fic my beloved
- Part 4 of hermit/traffic sampler [personal favorites]
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19 Dec 2024
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It seemed easy - just create a few test subjects in a lab and do whatever was necessary to bring down the barrier. But when a human threatened the brothers, suddenly they stopped seeming like subjects...
An Alternative Timeline of Zarla's Handplates in which the interference of the Ukagaka Human causes Gaster to reassess his priorities.
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- Part 1 of To The Marrow
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24 Sep 2025
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finding the light hidden in darkness by quantumducky
Fandoms: Sanders Sides (Web Series)
04 May 2018
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Anxiety wasn’t sure the other ‘dark’ sides had really thought it through when they’d decided to leave him home alone for a week while they did whatever it was they were doing. Not that he didn’t want to be- having the house to himself was great- but it was stressful being responsible for everything that needed to get done around here until they came back.
Like, for example, right now he had the responsibility of taking food down to their prisoner, who he’d never even gone near before. Morality. The others said he was dangerous, incredibly powerful without the suppressing chains they had him in. He was the one who put them here, in this house on the outskirts of the mind where it was always night, the one who had banished them to the darkness. He hated them all, apparently, and Anxiety was just a little terrified of him. Deceit had captured him somehow a few months ago, and he’d been locked in the basement ever since, supposedly so they could keep him from locking them out of the mind entirely, and Anxiety had been warned not to go down there. And now, for some reason, they were entrusting all this to him. He wondered if he’d done something to offend Malice recently.