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It wasn't supposed to be him. He hadn't spent his life to do this one thing for his village. To save it from the gods wrath. It wasn't supposed to be him. But the old priest had died the day before, unexpectedly throwing their safety into a fragile knifes edge. They had to do something. Give something, to the Blood God. And who would miss little six year old, troublemaker orphan, Tommy?

To many people, content creators have been a massive part of their life. They taught you, brought you happiness and became the light that would glow brightly in your darkest days. Now, what if they started disappearing out of nowhere? *Main story completed* ------------- Content Warnings: Superpowers, Violence, Horror elements (at first), Long chapters, Another reality, Friends to lovers, Action, Blood. Word count: 146k+ Cover art by Chromaticitea at Twitter!

Technically he should be screaming- any other mortal would when met with a huge being with boar features, royally dressed and adorned with enough weapons to dice a human into a grain of rice. But Tommy wasn't scared, heck he was fighting the urge to throw himself at the Blood God and cling- but he was a big man, and big men didn't hug- "I told you he would be waiting" That's another voice that Tommy recognises, glancing away from the terrifying creature to land his gaze on a man sat lazily on one of the pews. His hair was curlier than Tommy's, darker too contrasting his fluffy yellow jumper and brown trenchcoat. He grins and Tommy can't help but smile back at the God of Music "He couldn't wait to see us, obviously" teases the Blood God and Tommy scoffs "As if- I actually live here nimrods, technically you're visiting me" he retorts and they chuckle "Then maybe we should have knocked?" That's a third voice and Tommy shivers in delight, watching a third man descend from seemingly nowhere, ebony wings gracing his fall as he lands lightly, emerald robes swilling around his feet as he smiles warmly. A warble rises to his lips in greeting "Good evening, Tommy" Or: Mortal Tommy and three powerful Gods- what could possibly go wrong? TW for whole work: Blood, violence, physical assault, self injury, angst etc- please look after yourselves Title from Fall Out Boy "Immortals" -As always, if any creators express discomfort with depictions then this work will be taken down -All relationships are platonic. MissWho77 x

Tommy is just a normal teenager... well as normal as you can be fending for yourself on the streets. He has heard reports of vampires in his area, but he know vampires aren't fucking real. Right? Warning: There will be some blood and gore in this story. Rankings: #1 in dsmpau 7-29-22 #1 in wilbur 8-30-22-----8-31-22

A young blonde boy wakes up in the middle of the forest. He can't remember how he got there or much about himself either. His name is blank from his mind, and he can't even remember his family. His clothes are torn and dirty, and he wonders what happened. He's not hungry, but he wants a small snack, yet every apple tree and every berry bush he passes doesn't strike his fancy. He eventually makes it to a city. Large buildings are fallen over and the ones still standing have busted out windows and/or have smoke and fire coming from them. He can hear distant screams and yells and gunshots. There are people passing him that are strange. They're badly injured and walk slightly hunched over. Some are missing limbs, and some are missing and eye, or both. They don't even appear to be alive to the boy. They look his way but don't mind him. Tommy is confused and scared. He can slightly remember this place to be his once home, and it makes him upset that's it's gone to such shit, and scared by everyone's screams and the fires and the fighting, and mostly, the fact that some people are eating each other. And why are people running from the boy when they see him? ~~~ TW// Cussing Blood Gore Fighting/violence Cannibalism Guns Weapons Injuries etc... ~~~ Started: January 14, 2023 Finished: January 15, 2023

"Sometimes the solitary voice can be the best one." - Frank Miller. When the voices demand for blood, Techno is not far behind to deliver. Only now with his pride stripped and his family wishing he would drop dead, Techno finds himself wishing to be someone he's not. He isn't sure how long he can ignore the voices before the blood siren calls his name and he shatters completely. ! This book takes place in the DreamSMP with a SBI family dynamic head-canon ! !!! If you haven't watched the Dream SMP series and plan on watching it, do not read this book! There are massive spoilers ahead !!! *These chapters cover dark events and are rated mature, if you may be triggered by or simply do not want to read a book with the following warnings please do not read: TW: Blood, Extreme Gore, Suicide Attempts, Hearing Voices (mental illness), Death (animals and people), Weapons (knives, swords, axes, pickaxes, daggers, scissors), Implied Torture, Abandonment, Explosions, Killing, Abuse and Violence. #3 in sleepyboys - February 4, 2021

Things were alright on the SMP, Wilbur and Tommy had already established L'manburg, Dream was angry at the two of them but didn't seem to be doing much about it, not too much conflict was going on. That was a month ago. Tommy hasn't been seen in a full month. Wilbur was worried for his little brother and has been looking for the gremlin child but he was starting to get burntout. To make matters worse, no one was able to tell Technoblade or Philza. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- I don't own any of the characters, I only own the art and this specific storyline. Triggers include but are not limited to kidnapping, psychological damage, psychological abuse, trauma, PTSD, manipulation, panic attacks, hallucinations, dysfunctional families, and other forms of angst.

Life was... strange... in the Sleepy Bois household. A trio - an anarchist, a musician with a taste for arson, and an immortal bird being - resided amongst a similarly odd neighbourhood. Then one day, a certain blonde haired teenager turned up at the door. With nowhere to call home, all he could do was hope for a willing family... a family of three, perhaps... But this Chaos Demon not only tests the Sleepy Bois' patience, but also their will to cooperate with each other. Will this mismatched family ever learn to get along? Rankings: ~ December 23rd 2022: #7 in technobladeneverdies ~ February 28th 2023: #7 in bloodforthebloodgod

Tommy has a shitty life, but has it always been like that? After all, we've never had a close up to his past. So, let's take a look at his past, And all our questions shall be answered Or, Tommy's past before the Dream SMP in my interpretation.

Tommy runs from exile and starts a new life in a new village, ready to start over away from the family that abandoned him. That is until someone he loves falls ill and the only cure is back in the place he left all those years ago... What will he do? ~~~ HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in dreamsmpfanfiction #1 in hurtcomfort (and hurt-comfort) #1 in jackmanifold #1 in ghostbur #2 in dreamsmp #3 in tommyinnit #3 in philza #4 in angst ~~~ STARTED: 2/12/21 DICONTINUED: 3/03/24 ~~~ see A/N (part 33) for info regarding discontinuation. shout out to everyone who read and voted over the years. I couldn't have made it this far without you all <3