Wilbur was never the favorite. His twin, Technoblade, was the golden child. Techno was strong and smart, Wilbur was weak and average. Techno was a Piglin, Wilbur was a 'Human.' Phil was mean, but only to Wilbur, and favored the golden child. But it was fine. He had his mother; she filled the gap in the family. Until she wasn't. All of his family presumed dead, Wilbur left to fend for himself and the Empire at age nine. Huh. A nine-year-old on the throne. Wonder what shall happen? ○●○●○●○●○●○●○● CONTAINING: •Language •Child Abuse, Neglect, Abandonedment, blatant favoritism •WilburSoot!Angst •FutureQuackbur •DreamSMP!Royal AU •BadParent!Phil •Death •DreamSMP!Hybrids AU •War •Techno and Schlatt aren't bad

Philza Minecraft. A boy brought up from nothing to become a warrior for a kingdom that he didnt care for. From a young age, Philza was always surrounded by death and despair. He never caught a break nor did he get the chance to be a kid. As he grew and progressed in life he didnt know that someone, or something, was watching him. How far can Philza go before he breaks? Let's find out. *** ART CREATED BY THE WONDERFUL Pink_in_ink7 ON INSTA!!!!!!!! Please check them out as it is very good! Also, I'm writing about personas, nothing in this story relates to the real life CC's and if they want me to take down this story, I will do it with no hesitation. Thank you for reading!

"But why...why would they target you?" He asks The once comfortable feeling in the room was now replaced with tension so thick you could cut it with a knife. "I-Um..." Was all that came out of my mouth He stares at me, eyebrows furrowed and confusion written all over his face. "I'm trans" --- Started: April 29, 2021 Finished: June 24, 2021 Disclaimer: there's a shit ton of ranting and trauma dumping in my comments --- Cover art by @jazetallo on Twitter Full credit to all artists whose fanart I used (I own none)

"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. //

The royal family would never be whole again. Because of the queen's selfishness, Phil might never see his youngest son again. The kingdom was falling apart. If they didn't find him, their home might not survive. What they don't know is that its all part of the plan. An enemy brews in the distance, more in control than anyone realizes. Will it be too late? This will be updated on a weekly basis, whenever I have time