"I uh," Tommy starts, not knowing how to break this to the hero lightly. He hates to be the bearer of bad news. "I think your powers are broken? It's not a bad thing of course, but like, I swear you tried to mind control me and it like, totally failed. Which is fine, honestly, don't feel insecure. Everyone's power stop working sometimes... I think." This is a reupload from ao3 by @eneliii

Cover art by @/weaskie on Instagram •◦✦────•◦ᘡᘞ •◦────✦◦• Y/n is one of the best fighters in L'Manburg, but their best friend Wilbur won't let them fight for the country's independence. He's always been overprotective of them and wants to keep them safe, even though they are more than capable of defending themselves. One night when Y/n sneaks out of L'Manburg, they are found by a member of the Dream SMP. They begin to wonder if the other side is truly as horrible as Wilbur makes them out to be. •◦✦────•◦ᘡᘞ •◦────✦◦• ⇢Takes place in the Dream SMP ⇢Realistic Minecraft ⇢These are the characters, not the actual members themselves ⇢There will be swearing ⇢They/Them ⇢No smut for my fellow asexuals ⇢Disclaimer: I am new to the fandom so things won't always be accurate in terms of the storyline and some characters personalities ⇢Most of what I know of the earlier parts of the SMP are from reading other fanfictions, so I'm kinda going off of that ⇢If anyone in this story feels uncomfortable with it, I will take it down no questions asked Started: May 28, 2021 Finished: ???

"hey dream? you're an asshole," she spoke slowly from her place in the corner, wrists tied behind her back. "you know, you're really not in a position to be saying things like that," he responded, twirling the handle of his sword in a circle.

As a fan of the Dream SMP, you suddenly find yourself stuck in their world. "Dream, until today, your life has been part of a roleplay in Minecraft that I've watched", I exclaim. Dream freezes. I watch as he raises a shaky hand and lifts the mask up his face. I now stare into confused green eyes. "What did you just say", Dream asks. Most Impressive Rankings: #63 fanfiction (2/13/21) #7 xreader (2/21/21) #1 minecraftau (3/14/21) #1 dreamsmpxreader (3/16/21) #2 technoblade (3/19/21) #1 lmanberg (4/27/21) #1 tommyinnit (5/17/21) #3 philza (5/17/21) #1 ghostbur (5/20/21) #1 wilbursoot (5/21/21) #1 dream (6/16/21) #1 dsmp (6/6/21) #1 tubbo (7/31/21) #1 ranboo (11/13/21) #1 script (1/23/22)

"I understand. You heard the place you loved was in trouble, so you came back, but I don't-I just-why didn't you take me?" Here it was, at last. Catharsis, or something close to it. "I would have hunted them down with you, Philza, the people who did that to your town. I would have given you your vengeance on a silver platter. I would have given you the world." Philza didn't look guilty. He just looked tired. "I didn't hunt them down, though." // Or, that fic where Techno and Phil are old immortals, and Tommy and Wilbur are decidedly... not. Angst ensues. //