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POGTOPIA??? WHAT ARE WE DOING HERE?? TIMETRAVELBLADE. technotravel “Chat, I did not time travel,” Techno said exhaustedly, “I don’t know what gave you that idea, but please calm yourselves.” The voices started obnoxiously whispering at the top of their lungs. HE DOESN’T KNOW. PANICOr: Tommy, Tubbo, Jschlatt, and Dream all end up in the past. (Oh, and the Chat comes too)(mcd is a villain, this fic has a happy ending)

“Sure thing, kiddo,” Schlatt told Tubbo. He looked over at Tommy. “You can take your cloak off if you want, kid.” “I’m not a kid,” Tommy said automatically, immediately gripping onto his cloak more tightly. He didn’t want Tubbo to hate him. As much as Tommy hated to admit it, he actually liked Tubbo quite a bit, and if he took the cloak off, Tommy was sure to be cast out immediately. Or, Tommy runs away from Dream, hiding his wings from everyone he knows.

"-ase be forewarned that your child may be in danger because of the entities 'Ohne' and 'Exde' who are known to contract with children and teenagers. We have yet met an adult 'Magical'. All 'Magical' can be easily identified by the silver bracelet and a colored square on their middle fingernail-" Dropping his soda, Tommy stares at the television while his father and two older brothers stare at him. Stare at the silver bracelet on his wrist and his middle fingernail. "Tommy?" Phil says slowly, a look of disbelief and denial on his face, "Did Tubbo really give you that bracelet?" "Tubbo." Tubbo kept his hands behind his back, looking at the wall, guilt and panic growing in his chest as his father, Schlatt, looking desperate and tired. "Tubbo, tell me you're not- Tubbo show me your hands." Tubbo takes in a deep breath, shoulders trembling as he kept his hands behind his back. That's confirmation enough. "Tubbo." Ranboo didn't have anyone, he lived alone in his apartment. Which is kind of perfect as he welcomes Tommy and Tubbo inside, both looking haggard and teary-eyed. They ran and came to him. He hugs them both and comforts them.

“It's ok, I'm not gonna hurt you. My name is Phil, I'm a doctor.” Faint shuffling came from behind a dumpster to his left and from the darkness appears two glowing red eyes. “You took a Hippocratic oath,” they say seriously. “Sure did,” Phil agrees, looking over the kid now in front of him. Their long pink hair is the first thing that grabs Phil's attention but as he searches for any sign of an injury, he just notices the very recognisable suit they wear. It's hard for Phil to connect the notorious villain Blood God and this scared and injured kid in his mind but while he might lack self preservation, he's also not a complete idiot. OR: Phil's never been fond of superhero's but after saving a villains life he gets way too caught up in their world for his liking and things are worse than they seem. OR OR: Phil might have just gotten kidnapped by villain teens and made into a father.

Tommy has been in this position several times again and again. He's getting deja vu right about now. Looking up at the nice domestic home, he knew it was just hiding something- or someone- sadistic who wanted to hurt him. Or maybe not. Or! A completely and totally original SBI foster care fanfic yayyy :,)

The god of death was an enemy of Manberg. He was to be kept in Pandora’s Vault and never, under any circumstances, be released.Tubbo just wanted to help him. He never meant to start another war. Or A canon divergent AU where Philza has been locked in the prison for six years after Manberg won the war to prevent him from reaching Technoblade to help the Pogtopians. Tubbo, the secretary of state, starts to feel bad for the prisoner.

I wanted to write some one shots of pregnant DreamSMP members. I was inspired by another fic with a similar title to mine. This is just a bunch of random oneshots. Hope you guys enjoy it. :) and I will try to tag as I add oneshots. I haven't abandoned these oneshots I will write more for you guys but for now this is on HIATUS, Thank you for the love and Patience! :D

They were right on his tail. Tommy’s breath came in short, harsh puffs. “Stop!” Jubilee called.He didn’t. Momentum only stalled as he reached the edge of the building. He could hear the beating of wings behind him. Tommy did the only thing he could. He fell.

Your Dad is a creep and the neighborhood you live in is controlled by a drug dealer who lives in the basement of your building. But your hell gets better when the dealer turns out to be not as much of an insane asshole as people say he is. ….is he? ————————————————- Dead Dove: Do not Eat, Reader is 17, JSchlatt is a Dad around 40, yes this is a vent, don’t like don’t read.Slow-burn with Schlatt, other mentioned ships and love interests are Techno/Wilbur/SamThere will be smut. Jschlatt is a drug dealer/addict in this one that takes Reader in after getting heavily abused.Morally dubious Sugar Daddy kind of stuff. —————————————— THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION AND NOT A REPRESENTATION OF THE CC’S!It’s loosely based on their c! versions, do not show this work to any of the CC’s FINISHED!

ok so basically i have unfinished fics that i’m gonna share as an apology for not writing anything in forever. sound good? good. some of these are old btw. also, i do really like the concepts for some of these so i may end up reworking them/finishing them later on, and if i do that i’ll remove it from this book and give it a proper post and all that jazz