You fell from the trampeze

You fell from the trampeze

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If you saw a kid 35 feet in the air with nothing to hold onto but a stick connected to some rope, you'd probably be either confused or scared huh? Not for Tommy though, he had years of training and several broken bones all healed through time, to prove that he was an expert when it came to doing trapeze. Purpled on the other hand, was what you would refer to as " someone who wouldn't stop complaining" every time he got up and ready for a show. He would do nothing but worry about falling despite the fact that there was a net to keep them safe. But once he saw the look on his best friend's face, saying that everything will be okay. He lost all fear, and soon enough, he felt like he was flying and soaring through the air. This was a common occurrence, after all. The circus was all they knew, both being abandoned at the young age of 6, they were taken in by people in the traveling circus nearby, they said their name was the Dream Team (Tommy said their name made them sound like pussies). Either way, both boys having lost everything they had, agreed. Now 10 years later and both were now 16 years old. And in those 10 years they learned all they could to help the people who they now call a family. And over time, the circus grew in popularity. Purpled and Tommy were known as the golden stars. One of the best acts in the circus, adored by all who saw them perform. But as always, good things never last. As purpled and Tommy were enjoying their lives to the fullest, a family of 5 would be coming to visit the circus. And nothing would stay the same for them.
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Wilbur was tired of being a hero. He liked to believe that he was a good hero, but being a good hero wasn't enough. It was never enough. Always compared to his twin brother, the golden child of the Minecraft Hero Family. Wilbur lived in Techno's shadow. He hated it so much and he wasn't sure how much more he could take. He wanted to be seen for who he was. He was Wilbur goddamn Minecraft, and he refused to let himself be a side note in someone else's story. Villains had one right; the right to choose a nemesis. A thesis to their anti-thesis. A rival. His subordinates always questioned why he chose Magpie. He never bothered to explain. He had met the hero once, and that was all it took. The eldest of the Minecraft children was so much more than anyone realized. There was a deep running fury hidden under his mask. The hero was fast approaching his breaking point. That, is why Quackity chose him. Wilbur Minecraft was going to fall soon, and he was going to fall hard. And Quackity would be right there waiting, ready to catch his songbird when he did. (Art belongs to @smimsalted who is a part of my Discord server and deserves all the love for this amazing piece!)

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