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Do it, mate. Everything for the fun after all, healing is still possible afterwards

My characters are so happy right now :) Should I... ruin... everything?

;P

No pressure tags: @wolfythewitch @wolfythewitch @rkeigg

fuck it. worm on a string picrew chain. let's fucking go

happy worm creation my friends

tagging @areyoudoingthis @cursed-coat-of-homosexuality @peanutbutterex @tfemteach @piratecaptainscaptainpirates (no pressure 💛)

doodle doodle doodle

Maybe I'm slowly coming out of my apathy and I want to draw more. So I went to Alastor sketchs.

Emerald Duo Tangled Au

only a headcanon kinda, hope who ever reads it can imagine it well and enjoy it to full extent :P

Basically Techno as Rapunzel, Dream is Gothel and Phil Flynn Rider

There’s a bit of swearing-

Sooo, let’s start

• Philza is a normal thief, a bit cocky, a bit reckless, the kinda guy to steal the crown of the lost prince. His companies for the time were George and Sapnap (for the record, they mistrusted the other)

• doomed be Philzas reflex of saying “bless you“ lol

• The Three run and have to escape Badboyhalo as he rides the best horse in the world, Carl!

• Philza faces his oppertunity with open arms and takes the crown with him, running away with caring for nothing than his own wealth he will receive- well, as soon as he’s in safety. Of this horse. Of Carl.

• He hides and fucking falls to the ground as he didn’t realise the none existing wall behind him. But he finds a secret tower, perfect to hide for now.

• He climbs up with the last strength he has and gets inside. “Fucking Finally I’m alo-“

• Technoblade is Dreams kid, he lives in this tower since he’s young. And Dream was this one person who always cared for him, like a father would. Dream always told of the world being dangerous, and full of bad people whose only intend is to have their own desires fulfilled. Even desires for power or to possess magic hair that makes people younger and can heal… Long story short, Techno secretly learns how to fight for himself with his little pal Steve, the white mouse.

• Techno tho always wanted to go outside, to finally see stars from another place, to finally see snow as he always read about in his books. And to finally read more than Sun Tsu, Books about Greek Mythology and plants. He wants to visit a library.

• One day there’s an argument, because Techno finally finally turned eighteen and wanted to live his long existing dream. He even shows Dream that he learned to fight.

• Dream though gets pretty mad and explains how evil it is outside, showing even his scars. And from what Techno knows, Dream isn’t that easy to be injured. And he doesn’t want to upset this one person he only knows just for the sake of a simple wish. So he stays in the tower.

• Until one day, when Dream was away, a dirty blond, shoulder length haired man got into the tower. And with his surprisingly good reflexes while cooking- uh I mean insane fighting skills, he knocks this man out. Oh well. With the still hot frying pan. What a waste for the potatoes.

• Soon Philza wakes up, completely confused on why the fuck he is tied to a chair with hair! And the hair is pink! He looks around till Techno steps into the light, his mouse Steve on his shoulder, his face cold and observing.

• “First of all, what the fucking hell!” ~The first words of Philza Minecraft.

• Technoblade explains how he hid away the bag from Phil and Phil firstly makes twenty guesses on where it is, not knowing that his first one was right lol.

• Techno proposes his deal to be taken to a library so that Phil gets back his oh so precious treasure. Phil sees no other way than agreeing and gets hit by Technos frying pan as he let out a yelp of surprise and excitement. Thats gonna be doubled headaches.

• They get ready and Philza climbs down his way on the bricks. But freezes as Technoblade jumps off the window, a big grin over his face and he then catches himself with his long pink hair. Philza is just so perplex he stays on the wall like a spider. Till Techno calls up and asks if he’s scared of heights. Which he’s not, so he quickly climbs down.

• Technoblade is weirdly quiet the whole way. And a bit anxious too, from what Phil can tell the way he grips his frying pan so tightly.

• Phil is clearly not thrilled to have to do this deal. At most that he has to go back to the place he actually runs away from to show a kid a library. So he gets him to a special place. The Snuggly Duckling Pub!

• Philza thought he’s got the jackpot, how Technoblade seemed to tense around these people and his face got darker. “Mate, no problem! They’re all just normal and socialised people, they’re great. The Creme de la Creme! But, if you feel uncomfortable already here? Then you maybe shouldn’t even meet the real bad guys.”

• The next moment Phil found himself caught by way too many people at once, an axe raised over his head and someone else holding up a wanted poster of his. But frozen up because Techno stroke his pan at this one big guy with a claw as hand. Philza was Technos birdman.

• Another next moment they were singing and laughing about how they all have a dream and wishes they got neglected by.

• Suddenly the pub gets raided by palace guards. And Carl the famous horse.

• Phil and Techno get their oppertunity to leave in time but soon get chased after anew. Phil then fights with a frying pan against a horse with a sword, and Techno flies through the air almost Angel-like. And then soon Phil too, but not as elegant.

• Then suddenly George and Sapnap appear as well, Phil’s old “business partners”. Surrounded by foes the two flee to the only place they thought they could run to before the water was everywhere. Not that it mattered anyway in the end.

• In the dark cave that slowly filled with water, well you can get a bit emotional after trying desperately to find a way out and having cuts on your arm and hand. So Phil then says how he is sorry that Technoblade will never fulfill his wish to visit a library. And Technoblade feels sorry he dragged Phil into the mess they’re in.

• … Till Techno remembers his magic hair and quickly sings his song without explanation. When it started to glow Philza almost drowned accidentally before gaining composer and quickly opening the way they have to go to get out with their lives.

• Outside, when they coughed out the water in their lungs, Techno prioritised his mouse Steve over everything for now. Thankfully he was okay. But Phil wasn’t okay. He freaked the fuck out.

• As soon as Technoblade noticed the cuts on Phil’s hand and arms he told another tiny little thing which definitely won’t help Phil to calm down.

• Phil couldn’t stop moving his leg nervously as Techno wrapped his hair around his hand and arms, but not tight enough to tie his hands. Techno assured Phil and started singing as his hair now glowed almost golden. When the hair was removed the wounds were healed.

• Phil was holding back a scream in total panic and fear at this supernatural appearance of Technos hair. Techno instead was only pinching the bridge of his nose. But secretly he was already holding back a chuckle.

• Not long after they both were sitting under the tree by a campfire, laughing and chatting happily together. Techno told about the three only books he ever was able to read about and showed some of his fighting skills (tho his hair got into the way too some time) and Phil told about his adventures he experiences and the places he visited. Maybe even a bit about a certain person called Kristin …

• The Fire got smaller and Phil left to get more fuel, leaving Techno with Steve alone. Without him knowing though Dream reappeared as he finally found his “child” again. After some discussion if Philza is truly the friend Techno sees him as or not, Dream gave him the crown, the treasure Phil is actually after. And he disappeared after kicking Techno out of his home.

• Phil of course notices something’s wrong but doesn’t pressure his mate to anything.

• In the beautiful morning in fresh air, surrounded by trees and soft chirping of songbird, the thing that woke Technoblade up was Phil’s screaming as Carl tried dragging him away to… arrest him. Of course Technoblade became friends with such a cool horse.

• Soon the three of them plus Steve the mouse entered the kingdom Corona. Techno was too much in awe to realise how Philza is ducking away each time there’s a guard, or ripping off posters of himself.

• After some problems with Technos way to long hair they met three kids who volunteered on braiding him. When Techno and Phil thanked them they learned that their names were Tubbo, Ranboo and Amsey. They promised to get back to them eventually for more braiding.

• Philza still showed Technoblade around, showing him places like the castle, a wall with the royal family from eighteen years ago, made of mosaic, or the market place. They had a lot of fun.

• It became evening. And Philza finally fulfilled the deal by showing him the kingdoms library. Techno was overwhelmed by the many books and immediately dove into, Phil only teased him for being a bookworm but did the same too. A thief isn’t necessarily forbidden to be a bookworm, right?

• It became dark night when they still read. Technoblade remembered his own part of the deal and took out the crown, giving it back with a smile and another gift, which is his friendship. Philza started to smile wide and honest until he saw two familiar figures by the window of the library…

• Phil quickly excused himself and promised to come back soon, basically fleeing out of the building to get to George and Sapnap who waited outside. He didn’t know that it wouldn’t be enough to just throw the crown to them to be able to go back.

• Philza gets knocked out and bound to a wooden pile by the docks while Technoblade started to wonder what takes Phil so long. His confusion turns to suspicion and worry, so he did what every friend had done. He checks on him.

• Soon enough he stands face to face to the two old business partners he briefly met before in the ravine. And with only a frying pan against two swords Techno found himself pressed against the wall, no way to escape as the two criminals clearly targeted him now, and his magical hair.

• Before Techno could get grabbed or threatened, Dream suddenly appears and used the moment of surprise to save the one who is his. Dream then convinces Techno, that Phil left with the crown and must have told the two criminals about his hair. That he betrayed him.

• Everything seems to be back to normal. Techno is back in the tower with Dream. Though he remembered the tales he read and heard from Phil about the disappearing prince, and he realises the signs his subconscious showed him for years that he is the prince.

• Technoblade confronts Dream for the first time in his life (or second if you count the one where he tried convincing Dream that Phil is good), but it goes so wrong that Techno gets caged up and put in chains.

• Phil gets found by the docks, the crown in his hand. And of course he gets arrested.

• In the cell Phil can’t stop worrying about what’s happening now with Techno, feeling the worst and self pity at how badly he messed up.

• As soon as Phil saw George and Sapnap in the next cell, he snaps and gets furious, wanting to know what has happened. When he knew it was Dreams doing all along he does everything he can to escape.

• With some help of loyal Carl and the people of the Snuggly Duckling pub he escapes and rides back to the tower as fast as he can. And he climbed up.

• “Technoblade? Techno! Cmon, where are you mate?!” Phil is so worried.

• Before he could have reacted to Technoblade being in chains, Dream already took his dagger and stabbed him from behind. Techno screamed in rage against the cloth against his mouth that quiten him.

• Phil crashed onto the ground, but Techno stared at Dream before finally giving in to him, only wanting to heal Philza one last time before they’ll go.

• Dream allowed it and so Technoblade rushes to Phil, being mad as how stupid he is. Phil only chuckles weakly, saying how he would have liked it to be friends.

• And immediately Phil cuts off Technos hair so that its only shoulder length, and that before Techno were able to heal his friend.

• Dream died. Philza died. And only Techno is left alive.

• Technoblade held his friend tight to himself, allowing the first tears he ever cried in his life to fall, mumbling the song to heal over and over again regardless of its uselessness. And with the last drops of magic in his heart he manages it to revive his best friend.

• Phil moves again and gasps for air, Technos just overjoyed that he’s alive. Phil even shuts his mouth and doesn’t tease him but instead is happy with him.

• Some time later Techno is again the prince of the kingdom, and Philza is his best friend and advisor. His history as thief is almost forgotten, but sometimes he still relapses and has some things he shouldn’t have. But this never lessened their friendship.

• And they traveled around the world…

SBI Spiderverse AU

This Au has been bouncing in my head for a while and its unlikely I’ll ever write it so I thought I might as well share it with the world. I came up with this fic after reading the fantastic fic Feelings Out on Paper (for those who haven’t read it, I would recommend it, it’s got an Ours Poetica kind of vibe to it) and thought “Yeah but what if this was a vigilante fic?” and then I saw the commercials for the new Spiderverse movie and thus this AU was born. I hope you guys like it.

 Without further ado, here’s the AU:

Tommy is the adopted son of Phil Watson alongside twins Technoblade and Wilbur

Unfortunately, Tommy’s relationship with his family is very strained

They used to be really close when they were younger, but when Wilbur grew older, he thought it was embarrassing to hang out with his baby brother so he pushed him away and called him annoying so he’d leave him alone

Techno was kind of the same way, becoming more introverted as he grew older, he just kept his distance from everyone and preferred being alone. But Tommy being young didn’t understand this and thought that when Techno avoided him, it was because he was annoying like Wilbur said and not because Techno was like that with almost everyone

When Tommy was 10, the twins left for university and decided to go out on their own after graduating. In the 6 years they’ve been gone, they haven’t contacted Tommy once despite making time to call Phil once a week.

Shortly after the twins left for college, Phil got a promotion at his job that required him to be in the office more often, which meant Tommy was alone most of the time

The thing is, Tommy’s neglect is kind of unintentional. Phil is really busy but he makes sure to check in on Tommy every once in a while, and every time he asks how he’s doing, Tommy always says he’s fine. And why would Tommy lie about that? Phil also doesn’t know about the twins not talking to Tommy. If he knew, he’d be pissed. 

The twins also have their reasons, but they’re not good reasons and they definitely don’t justify the 6 years of silence

So Tommy’s neglect isn’t out of malice. Even though it’s unintentional, it’s still neglect and it’s no excuse for their actions. Still, they all care about Tommy even if they don’t show it. Tommy understandably doesn’t see it this way

Tommy thinks he’s ignored because he’s too annoying and loud and he’s not as smart/talented as the others, which is why Phil makes time to call the twins but doesn’t spend time with Tommy

Over the years, Tommy grows bitter towards his family, thinking that he’ll never be worthy of Phil’s love/attention like the twins are. It also doesn’t help how he constantly hears about how successful his brothers are, leaving Tommy to believe he will always live in his brothers’ shadows and that they’re happier now that Tommy isn’t in their lives

Yay miscommunication!

Anyways, one day during a high school field trip, Tommy is separated from his group, stumbles into a room he’s not supposed to be in, and gets bit by a spider. You know how the rest goes

So Tommy develops powers and being the reckless teenager he is decides to test them out. During the test run he stumbles upon a mugging and using his newfound powers decides to step in. A week later, the vigilante Spiderman was born.

Weiterlesen

Another hour of boredom, freedom and a pen, another doodle drawing

rewatched across the spiderverse yesterday

About a week ago I posted this.

I’ve been getting horrible messages like this in my ask for months, including:

and my personal favorite

After getting the message saying “Just go kill yourself” I was completely done dealing with this person’s horrible messages and replied with just an “Okay.” and logged off tumblr.

About a week later I logged back on with 17 messages in my ask, most of them from the anon. I scrolled down and at first when I logged off, the anon messaged me things like

I scrolled up more and all of a sudden they started sending me more and more messages like

This was extremely surprising to me. I thought “After all those horrible messages you sent to me for MONTHS about hating me and wanting me dead, you say ‘sorry’ and that you ‘cant be responsible for someone’s suicide’?”

But I guess the lesson goes like this:

DONT TELL ANYONE TO KILL THEMSELVES UNLESS YOU ARE PREPARED FOR WHAT MIGHT ACTUALLY HAPPEN

This time I tried drawing the wings different than more or low detailed as usual. And I was driving in a car. i like how it turned out :)

SBI AU Part V

tw: angst, mention of injury, attempted hurting

It been almost a day, the family sat in the kitchen for dinner. Kristin made potato casserole and just served it on the table, the warm and delicious smell quickly filled the house. Techno had wished for this meal. As they began eating a small conversation started on how the trips for foodhunting, as they sometimes say, had been and how many zombies they had killed. 

The talking went on happily in a positive atmosphere. Tommy however we’re more reserved. His fork poke pointlessly into the potatoes, got taken out and the same again. He were hungry, yes, and not only a bit, but he couldn’t eat that. He made his experience on what happens if he in his current state eats normal food. 

So he stood up, put away his plate and wanted to leave. 

“Honey? Aren’t you hungry?“ Kristin saw confused to his son, the conversation stopped and all eyes now were on him. 

“Uhm,“ Tommy started nervously fiddling with his hands “I … no. I go outside.” Before Phil could start with his talk on how important it is to eat healthy food Tommy already left, seconds later the front door got opened and closed. The family was quiet until Phil raised his voice. 

“Am I wrong or is he weirdly quieter today?” Wilbur now stood up and put his plate to the side. 

“I’ll talk to him, maybe something is wrong or he feels pain.” 

“Wouldn’t he say if so?”

“That’s why I am going to ask.” Phil nodded as Wilbur left the kitchen while grabbing his jacket. He went outside. He looked around with slight worry, seeking where Tommy could have gone to. 

Tommy sat a bit more away in the grass, gazing away. Something told Wilbur that it weren’t been very calming for him, he sat there with his arms tight to his body, like he is crying. Wilbur approached him loud enough for him to notice, there was no reaction. 

“Tommy?” Tommy looked to Wilbur a bit tired as his older brother sat down beside him. Tommys face was unusual pale. 

“You alright Toms? Does something hurt?” He shook his head. 

“No, not really. The wound maybe a bit but yeah, it’s okay.” Wilbur frowns while Tommy looked away again, through the trees. It was clearly to tell that something was wrong. So he tried again. 

“Any reason on why you didn’t want to eat?” Tommy nearly flinched at the question, quick he looked down and searched for an answer, or lie. He tried stuttering an answer, tried another time, then he breathed through and sighed. 

“Fine. Actually I am hungry, but since I got bitten I, like, can’t eat anymore. What ever Mum cooks or makes it looks so yummy and I would eat mountains of it but recently …”  Wilbur stayed quiet and waited for him to continue. 

“Recently it’s just so weird as like my stomach can’t handle the food. Either I receive massive aches or I don’t eat and stay hungry.” Then Tommy closely wrapped his arms around his body, letting out a shaky sigh. Wilbur laid his hand on his shoulder. 

“Tommy, you should have said earlier. Maybe Phil could’ve already known what to do against it, or maybe Kristin could try out other food. But why didn’t you tell?” Wilbur leaned forward to look into Tommys face with a smile. But Tommy looked down with empty eyes, just like he was lost in thought. A few moments he didn’t say anything. Then he looked with wide eyes straight to his brother. 

“I-I’m just … so h-hungry.” Tommy jumped up and pushed Wilbur surprisingly strong to the ground. He groaned in light pain but got interrupted as Tommy grabbed his arm and tried biting into it. Surprised Wilbur shoved Tommys head away and crawled a bit away. The boy made another try and almost jumped on Wilbur. 

“Tommy!!” Wilbur screamed, hoping that he might snaps back to reality, which held no effect. Tommy already again opened wide his jaw to take out a chunk of flesh but Wilbur now quickly took Tommys head by his throat, with the other hand he took him be his right arm and shoved him away. In a fast movement Tommy got thrown to the side, Wilbur made the same and they switched places. Before worse could happen Tommys arms got pressed on the cold ground while the blond still bit through the air in a hopeless attempt of reaching Wilbur. 

Wilbur put all his pressure of his weight on his brothers arms so he can’t move, his breath gone fast. Tommy hissed and kicked and looked at Wilbur with furious eyes. Suddenly his look softened and he stopped struggling against the strong grip, from the house came the rest of the family, alarmed from Wilbur’s scream after Tommy. 

They stopped coming near when they saw Wilbur pinning Tommy on the ground who now stared at him with eyes full of regret and tears. 

“S-Sorry Wilbur.” 

SBI AU Part IV

tw: none

“Excuse me, What!?” 

Phil and Techno came back at evening, had the food stocked up again and now the old man was almost yelling at Wilbur out of surprise. 

“As I said, they didn’t attack him.”

“And the wound doesn’t hurt too.” Said the more quiet voice of Tommy. He was still very confused, and now even more after Phils explosion of his mind. The man now breathed through, getting his mind together. 

“Okay, let me think, let me think.” Phil then gone in circles in silence, Wilbur and Tommy remained quiet too. And this gone like that for minutes. As Wilbur already wanted to share his Theorie of Tommy being a zombie Phil swept with how tounge. 

“Okay listen you two. We will wait on what happens next and how it develops, okay? And no experimenting.”They two wanted to say something against it but lastly changed their mind. 

“Tommy, could you go for a few minutes.” Tommy groaned annoyed. 

“To talk about adult shit? I’m an adult too, see? I’m tall, can talk in deep voice-“

“Tommy, go.” The boy blinked before rolling his eyes annoyed. 

“Fine, I go, I go. You see me going? I’m leaving already.” Lastly he scoffed again before he left and closed the door to the room. Now Wilbur looked to Phil waiting impatiently. 

“So? Why should he leave?”

“Because I wanted to explain to you what happened and what we’ll do.” Wilbur waved it off, grinning small. 

“Well, I already know what happened. Tommy got bitten by the dog who apparently was a zombie and now he’s one too.” Phil sighed as he again gone around in the room, like he was on edge. Wilbur didn’t liked his behaviour. 

“Right?”

“Wil, I knew this from the moment he passed out. The dog probably ate rotten infected flesh and transferred it to him. The thing is, Tommy isn’t full zombie, he is still talking with us and doing childish things. But what I fear is that he’ll become a full zombie soon, and if only that his body rots, who knows if it will hurt him or not. In general, we habe absolutely no idea on how it will develop.”

Wilbur stared at Phil who now looked at the walls shortly before continue going around. It was like Phil didn’t just dropped assumptions with dangerous effect, he was fully in his mind. It freaked Wilbur out. 

“Phil, could you- could you just please stop walking in circles?“ Phil stopped and looked to his son who weren’t done talking. 

“Just stay somewhere, not- not just going around like that.” Phil nodded, still not taking his gaze from him. Wilbur strike over his face and took together his mind after he cleared his suddenly dry throat. 

“So, you say that Tommy might gets pain soon, die or become a full zombie, where every option is bad as shit.”

“Well yes. But listen, we don’t and can’t  fully know on what will happen. Currently he is still kind of alive and has no pain. These are only assumptions a d we have to wait till we know more. Okay?”

“Okay.” Phil gone to his son and took him by his shoulder, giving an assuring smile. 

“It will be okay, we’ll figure it out.” Wilbur nodded silently as he got gripped tighter before Phil let go. 

“Just stay calm, and don’t let Tommy know before anything happens.”

“I’ll take care.”

“Thanks mate.” Phil then left the room, Wilbur followed, and they gone outside. 

Had they only known of the small quick footsteps that ran away shortly before they left. 

”Just because someone else could deal with the problem easier doesn’t make it less worse.”

You know, when you have like a huge problem and are just suffocating from it, and then look to other people who don’t have the problem because they’re better than that or simply could deal with it easily,

well

It all just looks like your own problem isn’t that great and you are possibly just doing something wrong or not good enough.

i learned, that this doesn’t mean that it’s less important. It’s like having skills. The one can do something what others can’t, and reversed. The one has a fear, the other not. And if you have a for you difficult problem it’s totally okay. Life isn’t easy and sometimes you have to accept that you have this problem. If you can’t deal with it on your own, get some help. I also learned that when you bottle it up and think that you maybe shouldn’t get help, you or the problem aren’t worth enough or other reasons, it will just get worse. It may look like a hint of weakness, but it’s actually strength since it’s pretty hard to get themself to the convince of needing help. Only rarely you can do it on your own.

The thought written down in big and thick is my own.

I tried out coloring wings instead of leaving plain, person in the middle is not drawn by me

SBI AU Part III

tw: zombie, injury, weapons

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One day later. 

Tommy already felt way better than before, the first existing tired and dizziness left quickly. Phil had checked the bandage later the evening and found the wound unchanged, but Tommy had absolutely no complain of pain, except Phil caused it with a touch. This weird effect worried him and Kristin. Techno were confused of it, yes, but his main duty was still to take care of his brothers. And if they’re all in good health and not on the edge of dying it’s fine, right? And since a week ago the family found this new house in the woods, It’s way safer than it was before, so he could lean back sometimes too. And they all are aware of better not going outside in the night so it’s all okay currently. 

But it was soon time to get food again. 

Phil and Techno made themself ready to go get what they need since they were the strongest of the family. Two backpacks, their weapons and they made their way to the next place on where food was to expect. Because of the needed change of locations Kristin weren’t been able to plant any vegetables and other things, means they need to loot what ever they can find.  And if there’s nothing anymore, another place were needed to find and life there for only a few weeks to a month. At least they’re used to it. 

The door got closed after a last smile from Phil. Kristin, Wilbur and Tommy stayed and stood there in silence till the youngest became bored. “Wilbur? Wilbur? Wil? Wilbur? Wil? Wilbur?“ The brunette sighed. “Yes, Tommy?“ “Can we go outside? It’s boring as fuck.” Wilbur stroke over his face with a sigh. “Sure, why not.” Tommy laughed already excited and waited for Wilbur to grab his jacket. Kristin frowned and hold Tommy by his shoulders, causing him to stop being jumpy. 

“Are you sure it’s alright?” With these words she pointed at the spot of his injury, Tommy shook his head smiling. 

“I’m a big man, injuries won’t hold me back! And it doesn’t even hurt.” Proudly he crossed his armes and glanced at Wilbur. Kristin nodded and gone a step back, quickly checked on Wil before finally smiling. 

“Fine. Just watch out you two, have fun.”

“And we’ll stay in the near, as ever.” Wilbur added as Tommy already opened the door to the outside. After a wave the two brothers gone outside, the younger already running to the trees and around giggling. Wilbur rolled his eyes with a smile as he followed. 

“What does the big man even want to play hm?” Tommy suddenly stopped and thought for a second till Wilbur caught up to him, then he suddenly hit his older brother and ran away with the words 

“Tag!” screamed out. Wilbur first didn’t understood, but when he did he accepted the challenge and ran after his brother. 

“You won’t get me!!”

“Don’t be too sure!” Tommy and Wilbur ran between the trees and around, playful hunting down the other. It gone like this for almost an half hour till Wilbur with exhaustion decided to hide of his brother rather than running away. When he was fast enough he climbed up a tree and we’re as quiet as possible, staying up there. He soon heard Tommy giggle and stop running not that much away from him. 

“Ohhh, you decide to hide instead? You will fucking loose, Wilbur.” With confidence he now walked around, searching for Wilbur who stayed in the tree branches with a grin, happy to finally get a break.

 It took him exactly two minutes to realise his mistake when he didn’t heard Tommy anymore. Quickly he came down, snapping a knife open, which is from Techno, and looked around. What a careless idiot he is! 

“Tommy?!” He waited for a response, nothing came. 

“Tommy!!” He called again, now going around to seek him himself. The longer he walked, the more his worry grew. Where could he be? And why the fuck was he so stupid to leave him alone? He has to watch over him! In the distance he hears someone call his name questioning. Heavy were the pressure that fell off Wilbur and he ran right to the origin of where Tommy had called. 

To his surprise he almost crashed with two zombies that stood in his way. He stopped himself and backed away as one tries to grab him. 

“Fuck.” Then he used his knife and as good as he could he kept distance while slashing over the ones face. It screamed shortly before further stumbling forward, the other right beside. He needs to leave, he has no chance against them with just a knife. He tries to hold defence, struggling if he should continue going after the call or first get into safety. Even a third, but smaller, zombie came to him, face covered in dirt and a cut on the cheek- wait a minute. 

“Tommy!” Tommy shortly looked to the other two zombies before back to his brother in confusion. Wilbur retreated his whole body from receiving a bite and scratch, barges into the him nearest zombie, also startling the other one, then he grabbed Tommy by his arm and ran away with him. The two zombies groaned confused and angry before they became faster and ran after them awkwardly. Luckily zombies aren’t too dangerous in small groups, means they were able to escape soon. When they arrived at their house with fastened breath Wilbur was the first to speak out first words. 

“What the actually fuck Tommy.” 

SBI Zombie Apocalypse AU

tw: injury, zombies

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The group left the underground soon after. In the meanwhile Phil got persuaded to let Techno carry Tommy, even if not willingly. Instead he got handed the shotgun, so he can be at least a bit useful, which he held with pride.

But now in the outside they were quiet as death, the steps quick but precise. They now were in the middle of a city which is a very dangerous place, at most for groups, but this didn’t hold them back, they needed to find something. Behind many corners were zombies, if alone or many at once, standing there mindless with already rotten bodies. Blood stained dried on the stone ground and showed of the Massaker that had happened a few months ago. When the virus had spread.

To not get infected of this stupid zombie sickness Phil now led his family through the streets, having a specific goal. He looked back to his youngest, Tommy, and gazed at him with a small smile before focusing on the surroundings again. Now shouldn’t be placed a missstep or it’s their doom. They crossed quickly a street and gone into a tall building, everyone breathed out in relief. Wilbur put down his bat and looked around.

“And you say its here?“

“Yes. There was the sign, we’re in the right place.“

“Hopefully with what we need.“ They gone up the staircase, to the fourth floor. When there was a closed and locked door Tommy was given to Wilbur to be carried, Techno then kicked in the door after a few tries. He also stepped in at first, Phil as second and they both started seeking around. Wilbur carried Tommy lastly to the couch that he saw and laid him down there, sitting right next. Kristin made her task and closed the door somehow, so they stay protected if in the building still were zombies.

As she came back to her two sons they heard Phil let out a yell of triumph. They snapped their heads to the direction he went to.

“I found it! I found the medicine and aid!“ Techno came out of his room where he’d sought, a confused but also relieved expression in his face while Kristin already rushed to her husband. They talked silently. Techno Just gone to his siblings, sitting down.

“You think it’s the right? We already got one miss take.“ Wilbur smiled weakly. “Well, I hope. If not it could get worse for Tommy.“ He then stroke over the young‘s blond hair who looked like sleeping. Phil then came back with a bandage, desinfektion spray and  handkerchiefs. Techno stood again up, took Tommy on his arms and positioned him so his back was on the upper side. Wilbur lifted away his shirt to show a bite by his waist. It had bleed a little bit but not anyhow life threatening.

It was just a dumb accident when this dog came running right at Tommy and attacked him. But because he’d passed out Kristin became worried, and now they’re in this abandoned apartment of a doctor.

Phil disinfected and cleaned the wound at first, to their surprise Tommy made a small noise of pain but stayed still with closed eyes. Carefully got the bandage wrapped around his waist, covering the bite. Kristin already stood there with and watched them as her son got treated.

“Wil? Could you look around and get something to drink?“ Wilbur nodded and left the room. He went to what he supposed to be the kitchen and looked into the cabinets for a glass which he filled with water from the sink. It’s very lucky that here was still running water.

He came back and again sat down on the couch, handing Kristin the glass of water. Techno made Tommy sit up so she can infuse the liquid. First the boy coughed lightly, then he drank it. Phil didn’t get his eyes from him, watching carefully with slight concern. Tommy then halfway opens his eyes and looked at everyone.

“… What the fuck. Where am I- are we?“ He wanted to sit himself more up but hissed of the burning pain by his waist. Techno made him lean against his chest, comforting him.

“Easy Tommy, you were unconscious for a bit longer and we just treated your wound. Rest a bit for now.“

“I‘m not a child you know? But fine.“ He again closed his eyes and rested. Techno looked to Phil.

“We have everything?“ “Yes. And we should leave as fast as possible.“ He stood up and made his way again through the apartment, took what he needed and packed it away in a bag. Techno again took Tommy on his back as they made themself ready to leave this place. Wilbur noticed something.

“Wait, what is with food?“

“Gone, not eatable, you can choose.“ With these words Phil opened the door and gone outside, the gun in his hands and the bag on his back. Wilbur grabbed his bat and gone outside too, followed by Techno and Kristin. 

Here’s a piece of art I found from me

“The Fall“

SBI Oneshot

tw: Blood, Weapons, Zombies, Death, Body horror

hehe

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Slow were the footsteps as the group walked through the subway hallway.

Everyone was aware of the danger of being underground but it was the only way, their only hope to escape. Each step left a small noise that echoed loud on the grey concrete with spits of red, and each breath testified of exhaustion. It must be around late afternoon, too early to go to a corner to pass out and sleep, and too dangerous. Phil, the grown blond man and leader of the group, sighed audible as he has been carrying the young unconscious boy on his back for an hour now. The well build woman, who walked beside him, looked to her husband in slight worry as he started grinning. The other two boys with slight younger age also led their attention to him.

"I swear, as soon as this child wakes up he's going to cause more trouble than already, same as complaining about literally everything." Phil chuckled then, the woman's face softened

"Phil, you know how Tommy can be."

"I know Kristin, I know."

Techno rolled with his eyes as he straightened his braid and gripped again the grip and barrel of his shotgun he found, no one believed him to have found it in a hunters hut in the woods. In some spots of the gun were taints of blood in greenish red color, showing how often it already became of good use since the virus has started spreading. Wilbur by Technos side instead had a bat in his hands, nails that got violently driven into the wood where also bloody red and still got smaller pieces of the zombies skin on them rotting as the young man didn't cared for cleaning it anymore.

"Well" Wilbur started with low interest "at least we would know he's alive then

Kristin chuckled silently before getting serious again.

"True tho. But first we should bring him away from here. You remember when we used to live in our house and he once woke up otherwhere? He had been in panic.

"I remember well."

Phil joined the conversation now.

"He would panicked every time, that's why we have to hurry up. It has been a long enough day alread-"

Something suddenly almost fell in front of Phil's feet as it has emerged of the dark shadows of the subway. Phil weren't been able to even flinch as the inhuman creature with half rotten face, skinny body and half ripped of waist attacked, wanting nothing but to hurt the man as he let out a fiendish screech of ist mouth-. A gunshot echoed loudly up the walls as the zombie got thrown back by ist head, a dirty gibberish liquid lushing out of the wound where the bullet hit. With a last groan it hit the ground and didn't get up again. Technoblade slowly lifted the barrel of the shotgun, looking to Phil with disappointment.

"You become an old man, Phil-"

"Oh shut it already. I knew there was one, I just didn't want to take away the uhm privileg to kill it."

Techno scoffed smiling as he reloaded his gun with two movements, the cartridge case falling to the floor. Wilbur now started laughing brightly.

"Phil, you are getting fucking old!"

As respond Phil only rolled with his eyes.

"C'mon, I'm carrying Tommy, no way I could have been able to defend myself."

Kristin nodded agreeing.

"Fine Fine. ... Youre still an old man."

Wilbur said as they continued going through the halls. The discussed still moved on.

This is Grace. She is a poet with all of her heart and loves to sing and play guitar.

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