We are Revolting
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Last published Sun, Dec 24, 2023
Phil was the first, born with wings as black as night, once he was a teenager he was thrown to the abandoned cemetery. Technoblade was next born with pink hair, they threw him to the monster cemetery. Wilbur his brother was thrown as food. Schlatt was thrown because he was born with strange square shaped pupils. Tubbo was food. Ranboo was born with two different colored eyes so he was thrown to the monster graveyard. Tommy was thrown as food. All of the people here had a story. Putting all these 'Monsters' into one place couldn't go wrong, could it?
Or! Monster graveyard AU!
Or or! I was watching Ronald Dahl's Matilda the Musical, and like the song revolting gave me an idea, and that idea spiraled into this
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