Algesica
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Feeling his childish sense of wonder penetrating the very rock he stepped on, for only a moment, he felt as if he were almost whole.
It all came down moments later, when he realized that no one was there to share this moment with him.
It shouldn’t be a surprise, not really. It’s always been like this. Wilbur was a Totem, he was the incarnation of dreams and hope. For all that humans clamor and worship him, he always has been lost. It’s ironic, really. The god of hope, completely hopeless from birth.
______________________or, Wilbur is a wanderer god, responsable for the lantern that carries hope. After eons of walking nonstop, he meets quite the unusual trio, and maybe, he finds out that you can be a wanderer and not be lost.
or or, My attempt at writting something cool using haiku poetry. Each chapter is named after a Haiku poet, and the beginning notes have a poem for each. The tree sentences that compose a haiku poem should appear throughout the chapter.
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Please, forgive any mistakes. English is not my native language and this is the first fic I've ever written.
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a voice your body jumps to calling out your name by rosewitchx
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Dream SMP
15 Aug 2025
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After being captured by humans and used for violence, Technoblade is finally rescued by Phil, but the betrayal that got him there sits heavy between them.
For as long as he could remember, throughout the many centuries of his existence as part of the faefolk, Technoblade had been special in the sense that he was beholden to no one. He’d enjoyed power, and freedom, and for many years he’d been comfortable with protecting his people and spending his days at Phil’s side.
He’d grown complacent; he’d thought himself untouchable. Oh, being proven wrong sucks. -
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The temple, according to every story he’s ever heard, has been abandoned for centuries. But the old texts warned that The Angel—if he still lived—was not fond of intruders. Some said he devoured them, consuming their souls like light through glass. Others claimed he simply erased them, their existence forgotten by all but the wind.
Tommy hopes those stories are true.
He hopes, desperately, that his brothers hadn’t been wrong—that the deity still remains somewhere in this shattered place. He hopes his faith hasn’t led him astray, that the prayers whispered under his breath since childhood meant something.
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Goretober day 5 - Teeth.
(no proper gore, but intense, unnerving description)
Tommy is a young avian, desperately trying to find a place to keep himself safe while trying to figure out how to save his brothers, who have been taken by a cult. Philza is an eldritch deity who has a hunger for food, but also for family.
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- Part 4 of ☆ Goretober ☆
- Part 45 of TommyInnit Fics
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It was just another early shift. One he, in all honesty, hasn’t been looking forward to.
To be fair though, he didn’t think anyone in their right mind would want to wake up at 4am on a Sunday- let alone work on one. Wasn’t it supposed to be a day of rest or something?
It wasn’t fair that he had to come in just so people could get some shopping done.
Not fair at all. But the world didn’t run on fairness. It ran on money and convenience, at least that’s what Phil thinks. He can’t help but think it’s run more on his personal pain and suffering but nuance never served him much good when working in customer service.
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Techno works in customer service and he's on a work improvement plan. Its great that his boss, Phil, is happy to help him though!
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- Part 41 of Dory's Dark SBI
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A nagging feeling takes over Tommy’s head. He needs to stop soon or otherwise he will be taking too much. But he wants to drink a bit more. A bit more wouldn't hurt. It’s still not the absolute stopping point. A bit more…
“Wha… What the hell?” A low, angry voice suddenly interrupts him.
Tommy might have fucked up.
aka. Due to some unfortunate circumstances, Tommy’s vampire fangs have been broken to pieces; and Techno is very concerned about why a fledgling is casually hanging around in a dark alleyway. Tommy gets quickly snatched.
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“What are you doing here?” A hushed voice demanded.
Thanato whipped his head to the side.
There, sitting only half on the railing, was… a kid?
The young looking maybe-hero wore a fully black outfit, mask and all, as well as a cloak that almost accentuated the typical lanky body and round face of a teenager. Perhaps that was biassed, coming from a father of two, but to him it seemed quite clear.
“I could ask you the same thing, kid,” he whispered back.
The maybe-hero squawked, clearly offended, and Thanato was sure he would’ve shouted if it wouldn’t have risked discovery. “I’m not a kid, I’m fucking Theseus bitch! This is my first ever ree-con-aye-since mission, not even that- my first ever mission, and you’re ruining it!”
Thanato blinked, tipping his head to the right.
“This is your first mission?” He confirmed.
“Yeah, bitch,” Theseus acknowledged, rather rudely.
A reconnaissance assignment as a hero’s first mission? That was unheard of, not only because it would never grace the news, but because heroes knew it wouldn’t. “...Seems pretty boring.”
Or: Angelduo adoption, but from Phil's perspective (Also there's murder)
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- Part 3 of TRO's DSBI
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06 Oct 2025
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aLL my words and heart were left here. RIP functional brain, Welcome home fic brainrot