Ctommyinnit Stories

THIS IS C! IM SORRY I KNOW THE COVER IS CC! ᴛɪᴛʟᴇ ɪs ʙᴀsᴇᴅ ᴏғғ "ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇᴀᴛʜᴇʀs" ᴍᴜsɪᴄᴀʟ 😛 I'm very enthusiastic on getting this continued!!! I've been busy with exams and stuff but hopefully on the weekends I can grind. (also includes c!crimeboys, c!tntduo and c!calamityduo haha....) ♡

NOTICE ‼️ ; WILBUR SOOT SUPPORT AND DREAM / GNF STANS DNI! I absolutely do not support William Gold or any of his actions. [POSSIBLE] TRIGGER LIST! ★ WILL UPDATE AS TIME GOES ON. - suicide / suicidal idealization / thoughts - mentions / implications of overdosing ♡ . THIS IS A REWRITE, THIS IS UNLIKE THE ORIGINAL!!

The SBI Brothers meet up again and forgive each other but with ✨ANGST✨ later :] BASED ON C! (Canon) CHARACTERS, NOT IRL THEM! EVENTS HAPPENED DURING/AFTER WILBUR IS REVIVED!! Based on a old RP I did with my friends :D Mentioned in the story is: ✨ANGST✨ (slight) SH (sorry) D3ath (duh) (So if you are uncomfortable with these things then that's fine! You don't have to read this) ⚠️Discontinued, sorry⚠️

Wilbur meets a guy in the limbo.

a kinda platonic tubboinnit story :) (BTW THIS IS NOT THE CONTACT CREATORS!! THIS IS ONLY ABOUT THEIR CHARACTERS THAT THEY PLAY!) Started: monday 13 June 2022 Ended:

Wilbur smiled, "You mean the world to me, bro. I mean it." He turned around, ready to leave, but was met with arms wrapped around his back. "W-Wait-! Please-" Tommy begged. "Not yet- Just- I need you, Wil! Please... let me hold on to you a little longer, please-!" The youth sobbed into Wilbur's soaked coat, his legs wobbling as his knees were about to buckle. Wilbur felt his eyes water too now. It hurt leaving Tommy, of course it did. If there was a better option then he'd take it, but he knew this was what he had to do. Wilbur had to heal, he needed time to heal, and if that meant leaving his brother because Tommy had to learn how to heal too then so be it. They weren't healthy for each other, it wasn't healthy how much Tommy relied on Wilbur. But if Tommy needed his brother one last time, then that'd be alright with Wilbur. or pretty much Wilbur's finale lore stream except with a couple of things added! (I HAD TO FUCKING REMOVE THE G FROM MORNING BECAUSE OF THE CHARACTER LIMIT IN THE TITLE 😿 taken from my account on ao3)

how does one take care of a kid when you don't even like each other - an exile!arc fan fiction centered around c!tommy and c!dream

"It, [Death] goes hand in hand with love. Because when someone that you love dies, they cease to exist, and you start a grieving process. You miss them, you want them to come back, but its the acceptance that something is gone forever" ~Quackity Acceptance, the fifth stage of grief. A crucial part in moving on from loss. But Quackity can't move on. Because it is almost impossible to accept that something is gone when it lingers in every doorway, murmurs through every breeze, and haunts the subconscious mind like a hazy dream. Quackity is King, and War rages on. The pressure is eminently building and paired with it is a needling fear that he is slowly losing his mind. Meanwhile, an ancient secret begins to stir throughout the kingdom. A long forgotten magic that silently whispers; 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 is temporary... Love, Life, and even Death....