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Published:
2022-08-28
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2022-08-28
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10/?
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come home in one piece (please)

Summary:

So Philza didn’t go. He didn’t register because he had a son and he couldn’t leave his Wilbur. He held off signing up, waiting for the day when they would knock on his door and drag him away.

But the day never came.

And then one day he woke up to a quiet house and a folded letter and he didn’t even need to read it to know that his son was gone.

 

OR: if the dream smp were army soldiers - very short chapters, interconnected oneshots and little drabbles and ideas and shit. Wilbur left to fight in the war, Tommy’s too young and Techno is the army general.

because why finish current fics in the works when you can have random brainrot at 2am that turns from some dot points into a full fic :/

Notes:

listen i’m a teenager in high school i ain’t never been through war or any of that shit, all the info i’m writing about is from the few classes we’ve had on the topic years ago (also mulan), soz if i’m super inaccurate or anything lol. the time setting for this is like… ig ww1/2 type era. most of this is fuckin random like i dont even know if the military had generals or anything im just basing it off movies and fantasy novels. also i’m australian so…yea enjoy ig!

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

Chapter 1: philza

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wowow first chapter pog. im super happy with this ngl

Chapter Text

Philza Minecraft was drafted for the L’manburg war on the 16th of November. He was just forty-three years old, old enough and young enough to go and serve his country again.

Old enough to have a son.

And that was why he was hesitant to go. He couldn’t leave his son alone. His wife had died just months after the boy was born and he had no one else to care for him.

So he didn’t go. He held off signing up, waiting for the day when they would knock on his door and drag him away.

But the day never came.

And then one day he woke up to a quiet house and a folded letter and he didn’t even need to read it to know that his son was gone.