4 Works by jars0fjupiter
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He cupped the deer's face in his hands, it's eyes locked with his once more. "Mine's Toby, well that's what people know me by. You can call me Tubbo since you're a friend."
The air felt still in those few moments, the deer's pupils expanding, ears perking up as it watched the boy. Warmth burst in the boy's chest, his cheeks flushing with the pleasant warmth, eyes brightening slightly.
The buck stood, it's form shifting into that of a boy around Tubbo's age. Tubbo's eyes widened, scrambling back a bit as the boy—no, the Fae—stepped forward, a hand reaching towards him.
"Tubbo, huh?" The sound of his name coming out of the Fae's mouth sent shivers down his spine. It was laced with more, it tugged at Tubbo's core, calling to him. Safe, yours, want, need, safe. It made his head feel foggy, honey bursting on his tongue, warm blankets wrapped around him, the soft buzzing of bees with the backdrop of the wind through the trees, safe, comfort, home.
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Something teases the edge of his senses, disturbing his peace among the trees. The birds call warning to the east, fleeing from the trees to take to the sky. Technoblade reaches out into the forest, searching for the anomaly.
The forest is him and he is the forest, it will always reveal its secrets to him and his family.
Footsteps are slapping weakly against the earth, slipping more than anything. They are followed by the rattle-wheeze of rotting death.
An animal is running for its life, stumbling from the path and tumbling into the eastern fields. There is cool grass met with warm blood, there is the whispering gossip of the stalks as they tell Technoblade of their new companion who’s wheezing breaks the field’s natural quiet.
Until the wheezing stops and nature is returned to normal, but now a new patch of peaceful bliss winds into its midst.
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Or: Technoblade finds a boy of sunlight
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- Part 2 of In a Week
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“Hello mate.” The voice is soft, careful to not disturb his peace by raising to a louder level. Tommy appreciated the thought.
“Hi.” He replied. He doesn’t know what this person is, he isn’t human, Tommy knew that. His brain is able to pinpoint all the little things that make him stand out.
His face is a bit too perfect, his teeth a bit too sharp, his ears a bit too pointed, to be normal. If it isn’t the small things, then the way his hair is so pale it was nearly white would’ve been one give away, the other his vibrant eyes, they look as if the sky itself is trapped within the man’s gaze.
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Or: Tommy finds himself in a field where he’s welcomed home
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- Part 1 of In a Week
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This is now a Oneshot Collection of SleepyBoisInc Prompts!
It was meant to be an October Prompt Challenge but I fell so far behind, shhh.
Mainly just little drabbles and one shots for the fluff and feels. May be longer than 31 chapters. I’m finishing the October Prompts then will take requests and look up Prompts!
Rated Mature because of Violence in these SPECIFIC chapters: Chapter 6
(It's the characters, not the creators. It always will be the characters when I write something. Keep this in mind. Thank you!!)