"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

"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. //

I stood, facing him, fighting the tears that were threatening to spill. It didn't help that he was just standing there, a look of hurt brushing agaisnt his perfect features. The trees were tall and green, the birds were chirping and the little golden sunlight that managed to creep it's way through the forest's canopy danced on his blonde hair. This is where it all started. This is where it has to end. "I'll see you on the battlefield, Dream." Note: I don't own the artwork for my cover, I just added the text onto it. I don't know who to give credit to because I just got it off of google lol ⚠ WARNING ⚠ Swearing invovled‼️

c!Tommy x fem!reader The girl was raised by her older brother Dream. He is the ruler over the Dream SMP, a place he founded to keep his sister safe. All the girl ever knew was the confines of their land, her brother and his two best friends Sapnap and George. When war had broken the peace that their land held, Dream kept his sister tucked away in their house for years. One day she gets tired being restricted of the walls, and decides to sneak out. She meets two boys her age- specifically a blond haired boy, who is the brother to the enemy. He becomes her modern day Romeo- and we all know how well that goes..

"I'll read it out for you." Anne said, handing the cigarette back to you. "Wanted; for breaking and entering and robbery. Unknown bandit seen leaping from a window of a bank in Kempton, may be walking with a limp from the fall. Suspected to be about 5'8" and stocky build. Should any leads arise please contact local authorities." --- You hadn't even seen him there, obscured in the darkness of night - and it was obvious that he hadn't been expecting anyone to come out back. He startled, stumbling away from where he had been leaning, and your heart leapt into your throat, surprised in the worst way possible. So surprised, that you threw the bag of vegetable scraps at him as a form of self defense. The bag bounced harmlessly against the man's chest and landed on the ground. Your eyes darted to it first, but then up to the man you had thrown it at - taking in his features from the light streaming out of the still-open door. He wasn't too tall, but he had the build of someone who had known a farm life before - broad shoulders and muscle made for work, not show. His clothes were practical, and he carried a pack strapped to his back. It was his face that was the most interesting though - he couldn't have been much older than you, and he looked kind, for lack of a better word. Open, almost.