Tommy was just a kid who didn't know his place in the world. A kid who threw around playful insults and was reckless. A kid who didn't really know to whom or where he belonged. A kid who wasn't sure how to cope with the world he had been put in. A kid who swung a sword at anything that moved. A kid with no power. A kid with no wisdom or skill. Just a powerless, annoying child. At least that's what everyone thought. TW: Blood, Death, Gore, Violence

Monsters aren't evil just misunderstood Started: 1/1/2021 Finished: 4/12/2021 Edited: 10/25 Disclaimer: I only own the plot.....that all.. I don't own you I don't own anyone else in this book Warning: The book starts out pretty cringe Cussing Gore Panic attacks Homophobes Lgbtia+ Blood

What if Tommy and Tubbo died in the second war? They died as child soldiers, but will their death enable them to get back their childhood?

Tommy was tired. Tubbo was tired. They both carried more than their fair share of bloody and dark experiences with them, more than any teen should have to go through. They'd thought about it a lot. It'd be a change of page, a fresh breath for their mental health. Something they both deeply needed, more than they'd admit to anyone else. Tubbo losing his second life was the last straw. Trudging through the constant paranoia and concern for the other's disinterest in their own health, they make it to peaceful, sleepless nights staring at the stars, sarcastic remarks exchanged quicker than lightning, barefoot races down grassy fields, and familiar jokes. They start to feel waves of something they haven't felt in a long time. Safety. Maybe they'll be alright after all.

Have you ever felt like you don't belong? Like this place you're in doesn't feel right? Like you should be somewhere else entirely? This isn't right... Are you supposed to be able to fell a tree with your fists? Are you supposed to be able to pick up little blocks in place of normal items? Are the dead supposed to rise and walk the lands? Is that tall, lanky monster with glowing purple eyes that teleports around normal? Is any of this normal? This just isn't right... Should I be here? Well, at least I'm not stuck here alone. With them... it feels less like a prison. They make this place more bearable. In a world that feels anything but normal, at least they can make me feel normal. If only until we figure out if we're really where we're meant to be. Or if we're meant to escape this blocky wonderland. Cover Art created by: @Harusimp MILESTONES!!! Feb 1st: 10K reads! Feb 18: 30K!

Just a bunch of fun one shots about Drista and her encounters with people on the Dream SMP

AU: "It was never meant to be," he says with a calm smile, and he runs and jumps off the path. In exile, Tommy finds every day getting harder and harder. Every day he feels more and more drawn to the nether, to the lava below. And one day, he can't fight the urge to jump anymore. tw: s**cide, trauma, manipulation, alcohol, basically anything in the smp just magnified ALSO IM NOT GONNA SPOIL ANYTHING BUT THERE ARE OTHER AU/HEADCANONS INVOLVED. GHOSTINNIT IS THE FOCUS BUT THERE WILL BE MORE, OK? OK. cover by fritos @/keebruhelf on twitter