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"IF YOU COULD ONLY SEE ME NOW."
childhood ; the state of being a child
you only know that word because other people tell you to enjoy it while it lasts,
even when it's never enjoyable
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a dsmp x child ! reader
entirely platonic!
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> okay.. <
- it hurts so much -
- i cant hear -
. . .
TW: CURSING, INJURIES, YELLING, DESCRIBED GORE, MENTIONS OF DEATH, EXPLOSIONS, BLOOD
" bruises that wont heal
you look so tired, unhappy "
( cant "sorry" yourself out of this one big man! )
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3RD PERSON POV
Wilbur slammed his hand on the button, waiting for the explosion.
He waited.
And waited.
And nothing exploded- Besides the sounds of fireworks.
"Where the fuck.."
He slung his hand down.
"Where the fuck is the TNT..?"
Technoblade jumped off stage, looking around and snatching the bleeding out {Y/n}. They were screaming their head off until they went silent, but the worst part was that he could barely feel a pulse.
Tommy ran out of his hiding place as soon as Jschlatt disappeared from where he stood, sobbing and begging for his friend to stay alive.
It didn't work. Tubbo wasn't the only one to die that day.
Techno ran as fast as he fucking could, basically diving into Pogtopia and rushing into his potion stash.
{Y/n} didn't move.
Techno rushed, dumping at least 5 regen potions on them and forcing a few down their throat since they weren't even awake enough to swallow them.
Their entire back was crimson and red, the firework only having exploded in front of their back and not on them. But holy shit, did that firework go off.
At least he could see them breathing?
The back of their shirt and cape were ruined, now red and tattered. He could feel their ribs through their burnt and boiling back, Tommy yelling down the ravine.
