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an·te·bel·lum
antēˈbeləm
adjective
occurring or existing before a particular warIn which The War hasn't happened (yet), Monsters are still living on the surface, and one ragtag group of friends is just trying their best to survive amidst a minefield of politics and Growing Up.
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20 May 2026
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The claws on Phil’s fingers could probably shred Wilbur’s skin to ribbons. Instead though, his touch was as light as could be as he cupped Wilbur’s face, thumb brushing his stinging cheek.
The scales were rough, but didn’t scratch him. If anything, his hand was blessedly cool against the heat on his face.
“Why is only this part of your face red?” Phil asked, his voice low.
Wilbur couldn’t remember the last time someone had cupped his face like this. The last time anyone had been gentle like this with him. It took all of his willpower not to melt into Phil’s hand.
“One of them hit me,” Wilbur admitted softly.
or, Wilbur is the cabin boy on a pirate ship, at least until the ship sinks and he's left marooned on a deserted island. It's just him, the few others that survived the wreck, and the waves to keep them company. Well, and the merman. Because apparently those things are real.
or or, being marooned on an island isn't too bad when you get a found family out of it.
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04 Jan 2024
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“Me!” It yelled again, pointing towards the forest. It was then Wilbur realized that the tips of its fingers were inky. Wilbur tried to not stare at them. “Me!” It yelled again, probably assuming that Wilbur didn’t get it.
“You?” Wilbur smiled, playful. “You’re the one that’s been throwing rocks at me?”
It nodded enthusiastically. “Me!” It pointed at its own chest. “Me! To—” It coughed. “Tom-my!”
“Tommy?” Wilbur clarified, scrunching up his nose. Tommy was a… odd name for a shape-shifter-shadow-forest-monster.
“Tom-my!” It chirped, tapping its chest. “Tom-my, he!”
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or; the monsters in the woods take a liking to Wilbur.
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- Part 13 of shutupanakin (writing edition)
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14 Feb 2024
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a saint bernard sits (satanic and chained up) by anxielin
Fandoms: Dream SMP, Minecraft (Video Game)
06 Aug 2022
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Tommy is being sold on the black market as a direwolf, and someone takes an interest.
The problem? He isn't a direwolf, or even a standard wolf— he's a wolf shapeshifter, stuck in his animal form to keep his deadly secret from being exposed.
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22 Feb 2024
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“Who the fuck are you?” Tommy blurted out, before he could think about what he was saying.
The man’s brown eyes went wide, before he burst out laughing. “Well, that’s not the greeting I expected but, uh, I’m Wilbur. Wilbur Soot.”
“You weren’t here yesterday.” He responded in an almost accusatory voice.
Wilbur chuckled, looking around nervously “I mean, that’s usually how people work? They’re not in the same place 24/7.”
Tommy suddenly realized how ridiculous his words were and backtracked. “No, I mean I’ve never seen you here before. This stand has always been empty.”
“Oh! Yeah that’s fair, I’m pretty new.” He laughed, “I bought this stand last week, but it took me forever to set it up.”
He nodded, still wondering about the keychain, the one with Wilbur’s picture in it he found the day before. “That makes sense. Welcome to the mall. Also, sorry about toppling your stand yesterday.”
Wilbur blinked “You did what?”
Or, Mall AU where Tommyinnit is homeless, hiding from foster care, and trying desperately to ignore both a stalker, a haunting, and his own crushing loneliness.
Illusions of safety are just that. Illusions
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23 Feb 2024