DSMP Reimagined
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The sky looked so beautiful tonight. The moon was full and high, and the clouds below trickled around the tower lazily. The horizon was a deep blue, almost black, and had a wonderful array of stars twinkling. He wondered if Theseus was up in the sky.
Tommy studied the heavens, the stars; how they connected.
He realized, stupidly—obviously—that he didn’t know what that constellation looked like. He bet Wilbur would have known. Tommy shook his head, biting down nausea when thinking of his brother, and with shaking hands pulled a crumpled, pathetic photo that had tears and stains patterned on it. He stared at it wistfully, a small smile coming to his lips.
“Tubbo.” His voice was thick and croaked, broken from hours of screaming.
Tommy folded the picture, tucked it into his pocket, and stared down the large tower. He could kiss the stars if he went on his toes. Tommy’s feet danced over the edge.
He supposed Theseus was in the sky tonight.
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OR: A retelling of the exile arc. The first posted part of an entire DSMP retelling. A more grounded rework of the DSMP, still including the humour and charm that made the DSMP so special.
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- Part 1 of DSMP Reimagined