The story of gods and of mortals. Tommy, Wilbur and Techno were all adopted into Phil's family, and life was swell. That is until the great separation of Hades...
**Please read at your own risk, i will not be adding trigger warnings to each chapter.**
-cross posted on ao3 under the username communist_onion-
different oneshots from a dream-angst writer who also, conveniently, likes to sympathize the green man
tw// death, suicide, mention of taking pills, alcohol abuse/alcoholism
"I'm your Bubbles remember no ones tearing us apart"
"Some things are better left unsaid"
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The nether wasn't a safe place for a child, maybe that was why he had someone to watch over him someone that kept him safe and not as lonely. or in which there was a reason behind why Michael always seemed to love the word 'Bubbles'. or in which a ghost and a zombie piglin are the best of friends and neither are lonely when they have each other.
Sabre was always the kind of kid that always wanted to help others, no matter the cost. Although his eyes became a problem the older he got. Instead of trying to figure out what was wrong with them, he decided to hide them away behind a blindfold for who knows how long?
When he was around the age of 16 he got teleported to what we know now to be The Steve Saga realm. There he met a lot of people and can only hope that they don't find out what's behind the mask. It has been so long since Sabre took off his blindfold that he even forgot what his eyes even looked like. All he knows is that he needs to keep them hidden. No matter what.
What would happen if Sabre took off his blindfold and revealed his true identity? Would the Steve's find out before Sabre himself?