"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. //

•𝓜𝔂 𝓹𝓪𝓵𝓶𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓻𝓮𝓮𝓴 𝓸𝓯 𝓰𝓪𝓼𝓸𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓮 𝓕𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓻𝓸𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓯𝓾𝓮𝓵 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓖𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓸 𝓡𝓸𝓶𝓪𝓷 𝓭𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓶• 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒚 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒕𝒘𝒐

"this is making me feel uneasy," "we don't have much of a choice though, do we"

You have been Tommy's childhood friend, and when his fans find out about your existence, you get dragged into their YouTube world. A female 'insert your name' fanfiction No romantic ships, only platonic Cover art credit to @ mintcake_ on insta

❝ 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒄𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒈𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒔𝒎𝒂 // 𝒔𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒚 𝒊'𝒎 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 ❞ in which i write abt whatever the fuck i want disclaimer: i will not take down any chapters unless i see fit, so please do not comment telling me to do so. you will be ignored

in which an author doesn't have the effort to write a full fanfiction but still wants to write soft moments. ••••••••• mcyt included: -dream -georgenotfound -sapnap -wilbursoot -technoblade -nihachu +others

imagines of mr wilbur soot! for fun and creativity purposes only! requests are open! if wilbur finds this i'm deleting it lmao! hope you enjoy! started: 1-9-20 (cover credits to @nyangorogoro030303)

who knew trying an internet challenge would change lives so much

WATTPAD ORIGINAL EDITION Seven letters, seven confessions, seven clues. Elliot Parker has what he needs to find out who killed his best friend... But is he hunting down the killer? Or is the killer hunting him? ***** When Colton Crest returns, unharmed, to his small town after mysteriously disappearing for two months, his best friend Elliot Parker breathes a sigh of relief. But days later, on the night before graduation, Elliot finds Colton in the lake. Dead. And on the day of his funeral, Elliot finds a letter in his jacket pocket with four words that send him spiralling: I killed Colton Crest. There are six more letters to find, six more confessions about Colton, six more clues to uncover why he was murdered. Elliot has no choice but to play this sick scavenger hunt, and with each new revelation, he begins to question whether he really knew Colton - or anyone else in that little town of dark secrets. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]