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Dsmp limbo headcannon

My own personal headcannon for how the voids work

A major sin in the eyes of the smp's canonical religion "curch prime" you get sent to your own personal hell, unlike wilbur, schlatt or MD, tommy was very invested in church prime (because he helped create it) therefore he had repented before his death,saying  final prayer under his breath juts minutes before being murdered.

Wilburs void:

A train station. Its cold, dark. Theres vending machines but it doesn't work, not like he needs food or water anyways. Its dead silent except for the electronic buzz of the dim lights and the faint instrumental of a song he wrote back in high school, jubilee line. Theres benches along the station walls, above them a monitor, some are just static but a few say:

"next train: south bound to L'manburg, DreamSMP."

Except, no train can be heard. 

Schlatts void:

A brightly decorated room with no door or windows. Party decorations align the walls, a birthday hat sits atop his head. A bottle of vodka already in hand. Around the table, cardboard cut outs of his friends. Its loud. Happy birthday plays on repeat at max volume and he cant even hear himself think. He can scream all he wants, but it will still not over power the noise 

MD's Limbo:

Never ending dance party cause why the fuck not

Tommys void:

(Tommy has access  to all three of the others voids)

Its dark, pure black. There isnt any light but he can still se clearly. If he follows the sound of music he can find MD! MD's area resambles a dance club, a big contrast to schlatts snd wilburs but tommy dosnt stick around for long. Md reminds him dream way to much and tommy gets uncomfortable. If he followers a trail of  blood in one direction he can find wilbur sitting on a subway bench, alone. Sometimes he'd play solitaire with him. If he follows the scent of alcohol he finds schlatt. Schlatt sits at a colorfully decorated table, asleep with half an empty bottle of vodka in hand. cardboard cutouts that vaugely look like people he knows sit in chairs. He recognizes them as; quackity, puffy, fundy, tubbo, eret, and was that-? Was that wilbur? Tommy shook it off deciding not to interact any further.