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There is gonna be smut because yes I really don't Write much fluff but there might be some in the

Smut yippie There's a lot of different types of ships(mostly gonna be sootcest and maybe schlattbur) and I also take request of some sootcest of different Wilbur!aus u want to see in here !!!! Sorry if the chapters take long to make I am really busy with school and discord stuff !!

Extras for my other book. This will be where I post a/ns and ideas.

Tommy is a well knows and highly feared villain who runs a café. Along with the nighttime strolls with the Vigilante Jubilee and the occasional unexplained visions of a past life, what will happen? Will he find out more of the life that was or will he have to focus on the uprising trouble in his current life? Read to find out. or Me writing another superhero SBI au that is the sequel to one of my already existing storys.

"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 ground was soft as Wilbur lay there. He opened his eyes and looked around, he was in the middle of nowhere. He felt disoriented as the wind brushed past his cheek. It took him a second to adjust but the realisation hit him almost immediately. Wasn't he supposed to be dead? ----- This story's 'Chapters' are more like scenes so don't ask why they're so short. Also there's slight cussing and probably a lot of blood. The Fanart is NOT mine. Wip (Work In Progress) First fic :)

Just photos of mcyts and their friends

Tubbo falls in love with Tommy and Tommy puts up with him