"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. //

in a 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕝𝕕 where ᴛᴡᴏ streamers ➨ 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭 for each other via a 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐝 ↣✯ and find much more in 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝓂𝑜𝓃 than they'd 𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗 expect if will or anyone else mentioned in this story says they're uncomfortable with something i'll change it/delete it/delete the story in general tw: depression, anxiety, mentions of self harm/sexual assault/suicide, slightly violent language she/her pronouns y/n = your name y/s/n = your streamer nickname impressive rankings: #456 on #dream #2 on #wilbursootxreader #397 on #dreamsmp #193 on #mcyt milestones (in reads) 1k - jan 9th 2021 5k - feb 5th 2021 10k- feb 19th 2021 15k- march 2nd 2021 20k- march 8th 2021 25k- march 14th 2021 50k- april 12th 2021 100k- june 6th 2021 started: dec 28th 2020