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Good things (fluff. Angst. hurt/comfort. idfk) (Ending 1/2)

I FORGOT I HAD TO WRITE THIS OSNSIDNIDFNFO
IM SORRY IF ITS A BIT SH!TTY ILL FIX IT IN THE MORNING I PROMISE. ITS ALMOST THE TIME MY MOM WAKES UP SO I NEED TO SLEEP SOON LMFAO (she wakes at 6:00.. its 4:55 👍 )
Ash from a week later. past ash. Your stupid.

TWS:
SWEARING

ADD THESE LATER HHSJSJDJD

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W̠̘̗͖̮̥ͣ̽ͫ͂H͚̖̜̍̃͐Y͉̝͖̻̯ͮ̒̂ͮ͋ͫͨ A̘̫͈̭͌͛͌̇̇̍R̼̯̤̈ͭ̃ͨ̆E̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑ Y͉̝͖̻̯ͮ̒̂ͮ͋ͫͨO͎̜̓̇ͫ̉͊ͨ͊U̟͎̲͕̼̳͉̲ͮͫͭ̋ͭ͛ͣ̈ H͚̖̜̍̃͐E̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑R̼̯̤̈ͭ̃ͨ̆E̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑?

Oh! Hello again. Your back for more I see.

Whats that?

You said you wanted to see the other outcome? The original timeline?

The being turned its head like a lost puppy

Alright then.

Do you remember where you left off?

WAIT NO NO NO NO STOP SCROLLING BACK. Thats my job mate.

It pulled up a screen you couldnt see. It looked almost invisible. Perhaps more comparable to colored plastic.

"Too bad all good things come to an end... right?"

Now that thats outta the way!

It swipes the screen away

The being gives you a warm smile, as warm as it can through its mask. Why did it have this odd painted face on it? You've seen what XD's mask looked like. Could they be related? The beings frown mask stared at you. It was almost as if it was XD just more... different? Whatever. You came here for content not some damn game theory shit.

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^+Tommy POV+^

He jolted out of his bed. Did he fall back asleep in his brothers arms? Where is his brother?.. probably eating breakfast. He didnt feel like eating, he went downstairs anyways knowing Wilbur would get upset if he skipped breakfast.

He checked outside the window to check the time. Completely ignoring the LED clock that said "10:00". He walked into the kictchen and served himself a bowl of Choco balls™. His brothers sat on different parts of the table eating far more healthier things for breakfast. Pancakes. He guesses his father made them that before he left for work. Atleast its a Saturday. He was about to walk back upstairs but he felt a hand on his shouldee holding him back.

"Toms, we need to talk." A monotone voice came from behind him. Dear gods he dreaded those four words. "We need to talk". His mind cycled through every wrong decision he made before in his life as he followed his brother onto the livingroom sofa. What did he do now? Did he break something again? Did he hurt someone? Is someone mad? Was he too loud? Too mean? Is this about that one time he tripped Techno on accident? What did he do thats going to bite him in the ass now-

"Its about you and dad." ...oh. Well he's still fucked, just.. less fucked? Oh well. The three boys were now sitting on the couch. Two staring at the blonde. One staring at the ground. Wait when did they get here? Whatever. "You two need to really talk to each other." He isn't quite registering any of the words coming out the boys mouth. He heard the words. It just seems like a foreign language. Like random sounds mixed together. "Are you ignoring me?" He also didn't understand that. Why is he like this.

Such a mistake

What a loser

This disappointment

Everyone hates him

Why cant he be better

Weirdo

Loser

T——

Idiot

T—M-

Stupid

Dumbass

TO—Y

He was suddenly snapped back into reality by him being shook by his older brother. Techno was slightly yelling at Wilbur that it isn't safe to do that. He raised his hand to his cheek. He was crying? Odd. He looked up at the brunette and saw he was crying so he hugged him. He looked up at the boy who was staring at him and wiped his cheeks.

The brunette smiled at him before turning to his sibling and yelling "HA TOLD YA SO" only to get "your fucking stupid" back. "Rude." "You okay toms?" The pink haired brother spoke once more. "Y-yeah sorry about that. What were you saying again..?" "Its fine Theseus. I was wondering if you wanted us to talk to dad about his favoritism or you to confront him yourself?" "I... think I can do it myself?" "You sure?" "Yeah..." he felt someone playing with his hair. His anxiety began to drop.

Maybe things will be okay?

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You stare at the being.

It tilts its head like a lost puppy once again

Whaaaat??

You continue to stare

Hey hey! Its not my fault the tale goes that way!

It waved his hands around in defense

You called bullshit

Rude.

Look look. Its not forshadowing. False hope? Could be. But not forshadowing..

You stare

WELL FUCK YOU TOO

You glare

Omfg not like that you weirdo you know what I meant. Im a minor dammit ):

You mention it being centuries old.

Mother-  in my place im considered 15 so shush.

Ima just load the book. We cant keep randomly showing up.

You roll your eyes.

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Philzas home again. ✨yay✨.  His brothers pushed him to talk to their father. Welp. Here goes nothing. "Phil...can we talk?" The old man looked down at him and sighed. "Yeah sure whatever. Make this quick. Fucking old hag. (Im so sorry for those of you who simp for phil. I like to make fun of him for being older then time. Caw caw mother fuckers)  "Why do you hate me so much Phil..?" The olders breath hitched as he looked away. "I dont hate you.." "LIAR." The bird man looked at the blonde in sadness.

"You always favorite Techno and Will way more then me. They are your "perfect little angels" and im just that turd you stepped on while walking home from work!" "I-" "NO- theres no denying it Phil." He spoke of the olders name bitterly. "I cant even call you dad! I cant even see you like how my other brothers see you! You seem to always be mad at me! Its always my fault! What did I do wrong.." His voice wavered at the last sentence. He wiped a tear off his cheek. "Listen Tommy.. you never did anything wrong." "THEN WHY DO YOU HATE ME SO MUCH!?" The boy let the tears stream down his face. "Because.. I-" "Well!? Spit it out oh great Philza fucking Minecraft. Why do you hate your youngest son??" "Its because I see myself in you okay!" The older let a tear fall before turning hid head away. 

"What?"

"I see myself in you Tommy. You have my eyes. My wings. My hair. The same ambition that I had when I had when I was younger. I cant take it. I cant stand seeing you without thinking of myself." (If I ever mentioned any other one of the sbi  being a different hybrid.. just add wings to them. Techno with red. Wilbur with brown or whatever I said before. Tommy grey like Philza) "... Then why do you treat me so harshly?" "I don't want you to end up like me.. heartbroken and just sad. I know its a pathetic excuse to be a shitty dad and im sorry.. Im truly proud of you" A pair of arms latched around Phils torso. The older looked down to see Tommy hugging him letting his tears fall.

"Thats all I ever wanted to hear." The pair stood on the living room hugging eachother. Philzas wings coving the both of them while Tommys stood behind him like a cape on the ground. Sure. Good things come to an end eventually. But once it goes a new and better one arrives. (For the record this quote doesn't exist lol)

The two brothers looked from the upstairs. Mission accomplished or something I guess. They looked at each other and smiled. Maybe. Just maybe. This family can be whole once again.

Its been a few years since then. Tommy is 17. The dsmp is sh!t. He decided to visit his dad. Him and Techno made up a while back. His dad wasn't handling Technos disappearance very well. (The most recent part of the lore I know is. Techno is in prison with Dré and could probably be out rn and I wouldn't know. Oh and wilbur might accidentally cause a beeduo divorce arc) From what Tommy last heard. He could possibly be in prison. Thats what some people say though..

He hopped of snow. His horse. She had a silky snow white coat of hair. Blue in one eye and hazel in the other. He let her into the stables before heading into Phils house. "Dad?" The boy called out for his father. A familiar face slid down the ladder. "Hey Tommy." "Hi Will." They may not be on the best of terms but they are brothers after all. "Have you seen dad?" "Yeah I have. Come this way!" The blonde followed the brunette through the skies before landing on a floating island. "Here we are!" "Thanks Will." "No problem Tommy" The boy walked into the building laying in the middle. He saw his father talking to a woman in a hat. Her large wings draped behind her. She laughed at whatever he was saying. Her golden bracelets shined bright. Her robe was royal like. It was a robe. How did she pull that shit off??

His dad noticed him and called him over. "Hey Toms." "Hi dad"

"Tommy."

"Yeah?"

"Meet your mother."

"Hello!" She smiled brightly and waved.
"M-mom?"
"Yeah. Thats me honey." He hugged her tightly as she hugged back.

This family truly will be complete soon. Just like old times.

Yep. A cliffhanger. Dont you all just love em.

Hydrate mates 🖤🤍

Lesbians (mainly the cottage core lesbeans)
Tea counts. Just don't drink them 24/7. Iced tea... no. Unless it isnt full of sugar. Pure leaf brand is just dehydration in a bottle

Take c̶a̶r̶e̶

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Cliffhangers??? What a bore. F^ck any one of them thats before 2000 words. LIKE AT LEAST AFTER 2000

You stare at them. Why do you and them keep showing up. Why does the idiotic author keep making this one mini series so complicated.

I- good question. My answer. Embers bored. Ember is all lonely by emberself. Loser lmfao.

You look at them. Are we just going to take up the remaining 280 words?

Oh. We probably shouldn't.

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}[Philza POV]{
~Earlier that day~

He sat on his bed staring at his ceiling. He was reading through Techno's will once again. Where could his son have gone? He sat up on his bed, picking up his communicator off the night stand. (Communicators are just phones plus chat and Death messages. Chat is basically messaging. Death messages show as notifications) Kristen'oDeath whispered to you: meet me by the old floater

He stared at his communicator in shock. Kristen?? Its been too many years for him to just deny seeing her again. He packed up all his needed supplies, totems (Technoblades suggestion), spare stack of food (Tommys suggestion), a portable charger (Wilburs suggestion) and of course, potions. He only just realized how much he uses the random unintentional advice his kids have given him. Interesting.

He climbed to the roof and stretched out his large wings. A few cracks could be heard. "Its been a while since I flew.. if im right then this should be fine." He jumped off the roof and gave a single powerful flap that pushed him into the air. He moved his wings at a steady pace. The only noises were his humming and the sound of wings batting against the wind.

He finally arrived after a few minutes. Before walking into the old house sitting in the middle of what any bird hybrid would call, the old floater, he told Wilbur where he would be if needed. The house itself used to be a hang out spot for all birds alike. A safe haven from all the violence and war that was going on at time. The now illegal hunters one day found the place. They shot and killed one of the owners and a some others. Many were injured and a few were dead. Most birds left the place carrying one or two birds in their arms as they flew. After then. The place was only spoken under the name of the old floater. The original name is what made hunters discover it. They called it the island of the sky. The house of freedom. They were way better then the old floater.. The island was moved by the uninjured birds days later. It became less lively year by year. Eventually it was rare to see a pare of birds there. Most of the time its the wife of the dead owner. Both of them built the place after all.

He opened the creaky door and stepped in. There. Sitting right in front of the old counter was his wife. The one who hadn't seen for years. He sat beside her. "Don't you miss xem..? When xey and xer wife would sit on the other end. Laughing and handing out drinks to the visitors. Soda to the kids. Liquor to anyone who wanted?" (IM SO SORRY IF I MISS USED xe/xem PLEASE CORRECT ME IF I DID)

"Yeah.. good times. I wish it never ended."

"Same. But sometimes.. good things must come to an end."

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Finished: 2:04 am tuesday 10th august 2021

Published: 2:24 same day

Ahh thats more like it. Much better cliffhanger.
Especially with the same phrase. Dw. You'll see it again. Soon.

MY CARIKG FOR YOU EARLIER STILL STANDS THO

HYRDRATE YOU LITTLE SH!TS I LOVE YOU SO MUCH DRINK THE DAMN THING /Hj /P
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Sleep at a normal time please. Get used to whatever time needed for school. (For whoever starts soon. Like me)

Oh and a drawing of [REDACTED] I made.

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