#thatgoodshit

Chapters: 11/? Fandom: Video Blogging RPF, Dream SMP - Fandom, Minecraft (Video Game) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: None - there will be NO shipping of real people here, No Romantic Relationship(s), Dave | Technoblade & TommyInnit, Jschlatt & TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF) Characters: TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Dave | Technoblade, Jschlatt (Video Blogging RPF), Toby Smith | Tubbo, Wilbur Soot, (The last two are only mentioned. Will tag more as we continue.), Clay | Dream (Video Blogging RPF), It’s sort of strange that their character tags have their real names attached, Niki | Nihachu, Alexis | Quackity, (Both mentioned briefly in chapter 4) Additional Tags: Villain Wilbur Soot, Written prior to the festival, So there are a lot of creative liberties, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Essentially wanted to run with the idea of ‘Wilbur actually blows it all up’, Also weird family dynamics, Technoblade is trying his best, Possible Jschlatt redemption arc?, no beta we die like men, No beta we die like l’manburg, also yes I spelled it L’manburg., No respawns, Implied/Referenced Character Death, I mean the festival blew up, Non-Graphic/Implied Violence, Non-Graphic Violence, That has to be two tags. I've been messing with tags for a while now. Series: Part 1 of Inherited Means it's Ours to Change, Part 1 of Absent Works of an Anon Summary:

(Somewhere else, a madman presses a button. Somewhere else, Wilbur soot succeeds.)

Tommy relived the moment L'Manburg blew up every time he closed his eyes, whether it was to blink, or to sleep. He heard the screams, cut off before they could even gain any true weight by detonations so loud that his ears still rung. He saw Tubbo, wide eyed and petrified as realization dawned. He knew he saw none of it, and yet it was so clear that it haunted him. A wretched dream, made worse by the guilt that plagued his every breath.

Out of all the people to survive. Out of everyone.

Why was it them?

Or

Wilbur blows everything to hell on the day of the Manburg festival, just like he wanted. When the ashes settle, it's just Tommy and Technoblade. It's not good, but it's better than nothing. It's just them, healing up in a world that never wanted them. Just what remained of a long broken family.

Chapters: 18/? Fandom: Video Blogging RPF, Minecraft (Video Game) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Clay | Dream & GeorgeNotFound & Sapnap (Video Blogging RPF), Clay | Dream & BadBoyHalo, Clay | Dream & GeorgeNotFound (Video Blogging RPF), Dream Team - Relationship, Clay | Dream & GeorgeNotFound & Darryl Noveschosch & Sapnap Characters: Clay | Dream (Video Blogging RPF), GeorgeNotFound (Video Blogging RPF), Sapnap (Video Blogging RPF), BadBoyHalo (Video Blogging RPF), TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Toby Smith | Tubbo, Wilbur Soot, Floris | Fundy, Eret (Video Blogging RPF), Dave | Technoblade Additional Tags: Hurt Dream, Dream-Centric, Minecraft, Starvation, Near Death Experiences, Kidnapping, kind of???, They take Dream without his consent but he's fine, Hurt/Comfort, Social Anxiety, Dream- "that's not me", George- "it's not?", Dream- "nope", okay, he's fine eventually, it's Minecraft Manhunt with plot you guys!!!, Doing my best here, There's legit p l o t, Accidental Drug Use, it's funny I promise, Getting trapped with your glorified babysitters is a mood, Hallucinations, Attempted Murder, Don't worry, they're all okay, Attempted Sexual Assault, Sexual Assault, Dream makes a friend, he's okay Summary:

“That’s not fair,” Bad protests. Dream raises an eyebrow at him and jerks his tied hands in emphasis, clearly saying that none of this is fair.

“Look, you keep running! Who runs if they’re not guilty?” Bad challenges, staring him down with obvious distrust from the generous distance of exactly five feet. It’s fair, as much as Dream hates to admit it; it’s not like he’s been the most honest hostage in the past, with all of his escaping and running and framing himself for his own murder, apparently.

“Only the good die young, and only the guilty run,” Technoblade chimes in, holding his own potato and sitting in the snow like it’s not cold at all.

A hot flash of irritation burns through him.

“Someone being chased?” he counters sarcastically, jerking his tied wrists up again to wave them in front of the group. Sapnap laughs so hard that he almost chokes on his potato, but it dies off when Dream gives him an icy stare.