Spy Family Thoughts [Anime]

Spy × Family Thoughts [Anime]

Obviously there are spoilers, but I'm also an anime-only fan for Spy x Family so nothing in the manga really. I've seen SOME stuff but not enough to know the context.

So. Thoughts. It's funny, it's a comedic slice of life kinda deal, but there's darker themes to, like uh.. The small flashes we get of.. people.. with Anya-- I'm pretty sure that it's going to take a darker turn at one point, I mean they can't hide that the dad's a Spy, the mom's an Assassin, and the child is a mind reader.

Eventually this will be let out, and who knows what could happen. Twilight will eventually have to leave once his mission is over, not to mention attachments are bad in the spy life and will lead to being put in hostage situations (Insert that one scene where Anya was captured once she accidentally did this message thing that sent 'TWILIGHT' or something like that). Anya had been saved of course because what child deserves to be used as a hostage y'know, but imagine that Twilight actually had attachments [i bet you he gets attached to this family]. Then people would use it against him, and honestly they're playing a dangerous game.

What happens when identities get uncovered, when secrets are told?

Shits gonna happen and honestly I dont think I'm prepared just yet. People might think Anya's a freak for being different, blah blah blah, you get the idea.

Not to mention that Yor's brother is a part of the secret police thing and that honestly there's just a lot of layers to this, and all I can really see is a LOT of hurt before the possible comfort.

I am hoping that this will eventually have a happy ending, but I can't be sure, and as much as a happy ending, I would say that it'd be better for a more realistic ending, but there is a mind reader here and a lot of comedic stuff that isn't exactly realistic and also causes problems to where I doubt they'll go down that route, especially since they've started the series off with fluff and comedy, and it probably wouldn't do well to start off so positive and end so negative, you know?

It can probably only go so far before delving into too much territory.

Anyway that's all I really have to say? At least I think so. If I got anything wrong, let me know, if you have any thoughts conflicting my own, feel free to share how you think it'll go.

I'll Be Here Till the End of the World if I Have To (As Long as You Don't Leave First) - Crimeboys Oneshot

DREAM SMP SPOILERS [L'manberg, Pogtopia v Manberg]

Tommy hated to admit it, but the truth of it was that they were slowly failing . Failing this revolution, this war. Wilbur had been stubborn for as long as he could remember, and to be honest, he might’ve taken after the brunette, but the masked bitch was also stubborn so they hadn’t ended up going anywhere. 

Wilbur, one day, had run off from the group, the one to notice this being Tommy, so he made an excuse to leave and practically bolted once he let Tubs know. 

His pace slowed down as he could see the familiar slouched down figure. Wilbur was leaning against a tree, breathing. He slowly opened his eyes to find Tommy there, and it seemed the older couldn’t find it in himself to be surprised.

“..Wil..? What’s wrong?” Tommy spoke as he walked over, taking Wilbur’s hands into his and gently kneading at it. Wilbur seemed to hesitate before he sighed and seemed to give up. “Was it really worth it? For this nation. There isn’t much left we can do to win.” 

Tommy could tell his brother’s resolve was ripping at the seams, so Tommy took it into his own hands and slowly put it back together again. After all, Wilbur always had his off moments, and sometimes grown ups needed help. He never did let the mask down around the others. Tommy didn’t think he’d ever understand why Wil wanted to pretend when they’d all be happy with him just acting as himself, but it might’ve just been something that helped Wilbur gain his confidence. After all, that conversation was for another day. 

“You don’t have to do it all alone Wil, I’m right here. It was worth it every step of the way. Let me take control over this one alright?” Tommy might’ve been young but he wasn’t stupid. He had a few ideas himself.

Wilbur looked a little skeptical but nodded. He squeezed Tommy’s hand, sucking in a deep breath before standing up straight. “Let’s head back now, shall we?” 

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Tommy could hardly keep the excitement off of him when Eret gathered everyone and had said that they were grinding materials for us to win. It might’ve been a little odd that they hadn’t said anything before, plus it’d have been easier if they had someone to help them grind, but it seemed like everyone else was just as surprised as he was.

Of course, maybe Eret was just a little shy over it so they proposed it all at once, in which case he wasn’t complaining. Maybe they’d have a chance.

So Eret had led us underground into a blackstone room of chests with our names. Tommy grinned as he saw a button in the center, completely ignoring his chest in favor of button pressing. Out of the corner of his eye he could see Wilbur looking down at his chest, and for a second he looked even confused, but of course Tommy hadn’t noticed, as he had pressed the button.

The button seemed to do something as machinery seemed to whir to life. The walls opened, and in came our enemy. Tommy froze, before the sounds of his teammates' panicked yells got through to him, and then he was cut through.

Eret betrayed us, but Tommy was the one to press the button. Was it really his fault if he didn’t know? But it was his own unrestrained curiosity that led to this.

When they all respawned, out of it and lost, he could already see Wilbur’s gears turning. There was a sort of shock and anger that radiated off of him, so Tommy put a hand on his shoulder, whispering. “It isn’t over just yet. We still can do something.”

Maybe Wilbur shouldn’t have put all his hopes on a teenager, but what else could he do? 

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As Tommy sat on the edge of his bed and sucking in a breath, he knew he fucked up. Okay maybe he shouldn’t have had challenged the green fucker to a duel, but Wilbur was going to surrender! He couldn’t let that happen. He’d fight tooth and nail for this country if he had to, and he knew that feeling persisted despite just watching two lives tick to one.

..He couldn’t let this fail. Not after everything. He knew Wilbur was going to give up sooner or later, and he might’ve just unintentionally sped up that process. So as he looked through his things, he knew he’d have to make a sacrifice, even if he’d already given two of his own lives.

With his discs in hand, he left to seek out Dream one last time.

Tommy wanted to feel relief, but he just felt so tired. It was like the weight of the world was on his shoulders, and logically he knew that it wasn’t, but he supposed this whole war had much more of an impact than he had thought.

At least, bearing great news did he show a grin, confessing to the others that he had been able to get them independence.

He’d miss the discs, but this was what he wanted. Independence. He wasn’t sure if he wanted it for himself or if it was just for Wilbur. Maybe it had been both, he wasn’t sure anymore.

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“I just don’t understand it.” Wilbur started, pacing in a circle with a hard look in his eyes. “They won’t listen to us, after everything. Tell me, Tommy, how do we gain respect?”

He thought hard on this question. If it were him.. He’d think.. “If people could choose who they want in charge.” Wilbur’s eyes snapped to him and he nearly flinched, quickly continuing his sentence before Wilbur could interrupt.

“I mean, no one wants an illegitimate leader. We could.. Make them vote in an election. If we give them a choice then they’ll listen to you then because you would’ve been the person the citizens would’ve chosen.”

After a moment Wilbur’s eyes seemed to soften, nodding along with that. “That makes sense.”

There were stakes now. He knew that. Not that there weren’t stakes before with the war, but Wilbur could potentially lose, with Big Q and Schlatt running. He could lose all his progress. Everything he worked towards.

The country wasn’t going to burst into flames or some shit, of course not, but he knew his brother wanted to be the leader, the president. So Tommy stayed by Wilbur’s side, waiting for the stressful day where they’d see who won with held breath. 

He couldn’t do much in this situation but provide reassurances that might go to waste. He’d like to think that everyone would vote for them after everything, but he also knew that some might not. They had even failed negotiations with Quackity after all. 

They lost. By one percent. 

The two of them ran, breathing in the air that suddenly they seemed to almost lack in. They ran from the country that thought exiling them would be a good idea.

He knew Wilbur was going to do something. Wilbur wasn’t one to just stand by, after all.

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Wilbur’s words rang in his head as he stood, frozen, breath hitched. Not even the withers and his friends (..?) screams could get to him. 

“Let’s be the bad guys.” How far had he gone before Tommy noticed?

“You’re never going to be president, Tommy.” But that wasn’t what he wanted to begin with.

“It was never meant to be.” It was always meant to be, but Wilbur had been the one to change that.

He was too late he thought distantly as he watched as his father killed Wilbur, stabbing him in the chest. He watched as they sank onto their knees, and as blood quickly gathered, staining the fabric. He watched as the one thing he gave all to crumbled, watched as his world fell.

He gave two of his lives for L’manberg, he even sacrificed his discs, but that wasn’t the point.

It was practically Wilbur who he sacrificed those things for. Who he gave his everything for.

Wilbur was his everything, and Wilbur was the one who seemed to selfishly throw that all away.

All Tommy wanted was him, but Wilbur couldn’t seem to understand the only thing he’d ever ask of the older.

It had been for nothing, after all.

He couldn’t even be mad, couldn’t even cry. He just felt so fucking tired. Maybe he was tired of Wilbur, who knew. Wilbur who at the push of a button, destroyed it all. Wilbur who couldn’t even bear to look at the destruction he had caused begged the neglectful father that started this whole thing, that started the two of them to leave and go off on their own to end him. 

Even if they only had each other, for that one moment, maybe Wilbur forgot that Tommy wasn’t an adult. That he was just a kid, and so he left him here in the land of the living.

He knew that he was truly alone at that moment. He would never forget this, and maybe, by some miracle that Wilbur came to life, he would not feel the same. He would not do the same. He had been freed from the chains that bound him, and would rather die forever then do it all over again.

Tommy had given Wilbur his everything and Wilbur threw it all away. Tommy no longer had anything left to give.

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(You told me to buy a pony, but all I wanted was you.)

Prompt: Five times Character A saves Character B plus one Character A arrives too late.

Technoblade Takes Over The World [Internet] AU

Hear me out. I had this thought that Technoblade, even for a brief moment will probably be almost all over the place on the internet, in Twitch Streams, Twitter, YouTube, Art, Fanfics, Songs- ..So imagine a crack fic where everything is Technoblade. The clothes, the buildings, the appearances, EVERYTHING. Wait if he takes over the world does that ruin the anarchy thing or because he'd.. technically be the government..???

Logic does not exist in crack fic, perfect logic.

I don't think there'd be an overarching story overall about everything being Technoblade, and I don't actually have an idea of what characters would be there and what could be happening, but it's more like a half-baked idea that someone else can take and complete it with their own thoughts and do their own thing with it.

Maybe it'd be better for it to just be a oneshot though or something- Any thoughts about adding story to this is just an angsty hurt-filled and stressful mess and I really don't want Technoblade to be the bad guy, but I'm one of the types of writers that usually just writes angst so that's all my brain comes up with for me besides small stuff like this.

I'd try putting this in a prompt meme challenge on AO3 but I haven't actually seen any Dream SMP ones that fit with the concept, and also maybe it'd be a little insensitive to do something like that after it hasn't been that long.

Yes, I do actually want to try to do something for Technoblade. Coming up with ideas though don't count in my book, I just gotta do something with it but this isn't my specialty, and if it's half-baked, then that means I quite literally have nothing else to add to it. ..That is unless this is all an elaborate plan that's open-ended for everyone to come up with something different.

If you end up taking this idea [though I doubt you will, it's kinda just nonsense at this point] then maybe consider crediting me, though you don't have to? It's not really a unique idea anyway.

Scarian Double-Life Soulmate Bond AU thing

hi. im not original in this. So this came from a fic called Ashes and I just. Lmao new fixation-- I don't think I've seen the concept anywhere before so let me explain.

Double Life [assumedly] ends and when they go back to Hermitcraft, they still have a soulmate bond? Like y'know the sharing pain and a health bar and etc etc.

And like either person can have forgotten or someone could still remember. Like for example, Grian could remember all the death games [or just double life but that'd be hard considering it isn't even over yet], while Scar meanwhile has no recollection of it despite the bond still existing? OR they both remember, or they both dont besides the dread-filled familiar feeling that they have it when or if they find out [to be fair scar dies a lot so-] thats just telling them 'this shouldnt be happening' even if they dont know what it means consciously but subconsciously they do?

i really like it and now i want more fics but i also can't really write hermitcraft stuff..-- [im going to be honest here, a lot of the times i mix up someone with someone else when im just watching from youtube lMAO.]

if you discover this plop in that 'inspired by' thing for the ashes fic and i dont know, send a comment here with the fic [or if you find one like this] please, i am on the hunt for this.

it also has a lot of potential for angsty stuff and thats exciting >:DDD- or even hurt/comfort w/ them both remembering? [or just one, they both dont need to know for comfort to happen]

anyway thats all i really had to say and i kinda just put aus here and stuff so yeah. and i talk about fanfiction so this fits. i think.

DSMP in 3rd Life Series [AU]

Okay, so. Imagine this. The Dream SMP cast, in stuff like 3rd Life, Last Life, Double Life- I've seen people put [Dream SMP Character] joining Hermitcraft or the other way around but I've NEVER seen the 3rd Life Series get involved, which is kinda a shame cause how it works is really cool.

3rd Life: Well they have 3 lives, which would be similar obviously besides the thing with being on your last kinda severing your bonds with any friends or partners.

Last Life: I think this was the one where you got a randomized amount of lives at the start, I think around 2-6? Somewhere around there, and that you could also gift people lives. There was also the boogeyman that had to kill a green or yellow life before the end of the session or you'd turn red [aka last life] and stuff.

Double Life: SOULMATES.

It's really cool and I think it'd be interesting to see the Dream SMP characters plopped in. There doesn't even have to be logic, I just want to see it happen. Cause I mean though it could be them with their memories but with stuff from the 3rd Life Series, or just some AU of them, I just. I have gone through so many fics with DSMP x Hermitcraft but there's ZERO ones with the idea I propose. It could even be DSMP x 3rd Life where their casts mix and I wouldn't even complain. But I've never seen it happen so here I am.

Cause imagine. Okay so Wilbur and Quackity have this sort of rivalry right? Okay imagine they're soulmates.

lmao

A What-If [3rd Life]

SPOILER WARNING FOR 3RD LIFE, A MINECRAFT SERIES

You ever think about how different 3rd Life would be if the prank Grian attempted to do with the creeper that blew up Scar and was the reason Scar lost his first life, and then there was the whole deal thing with Grian doing whatever Scar wanted until Grian too became a yellow name [losing 1st life]? Cause otherwise Grian wouldn't have gone with Scar to the desert, and they probably wouldn't have had as much of a connection/bond of course since that Grian probably wouldn't have always been there to kinda take care and protect him if that makes sense?

It's so interesting how something that's kinda small and seems like it wouldn't impact the story so much actually did, something as small as a prank changed the path the series went into?

Honestly, it makes me wonder what would've happened otherwise if that stuff didn't happen. There'd be no doubt that there'd still be blood shed and all that stuff, but.. would people be on different sides? Would there be different outcomes?

It shows that something that seems so inconsequential can be the thing that turns the tides.

..Huh.