#philza fic

[nomsfaultau]

Hybrid AU in exile week where avian instincts can take over to a degree that is almost horrific, erasing someone’s personality and rationality when they’re panicking. First part here.

Philza flinches. He doesn’t understand why Tommy is suddenly shouting at him for supposedly exploiting his instincts. But he does understand the way Tommy’s wings puff up, bracing to be hit, and it makes Philza freeze as he watches his hatchling throw open the door and storm out of his life. 

“Would it make you more comfortable if I remove your feathers?” 

Tommy stumbles slightly at the threshold, then scoffs, throwing a glare over his shoulder. “As if you would. It’s too convenient to force my instincts to feel safe around you.” That would explain why Tommy isn’t looking at him. Philza can’t breathe. His chick doesn’t feel safe?

Tommy is confused and wary when Philza removes the hatchling’s feathers and hands them back. It only grows as Philza asks if he wants the ones woven into the nest removed as well. The fact he’s at a loss as to why someone would respect his boundaries hurts almost as much as ripping out where Tommy’s feathers mark him as part of the flock. 

But he does it, since that’s what Tommy needs to feel safe, even if Tommy is suspicious of his attempts. Horrifically, he discovers almost every act of affection was interpreted as manipulation, especially the parental ones. Philza winces as Tommy declares he wants to self-preen from now on, decrying the bonding experience as nothing more than manipulation. 

But- hadn’t Tommy liked it? Philza isn’t stupid, he’s figured it would hit close to memories of his abuser. That’s why he’d been so careful to frequently ask if he wanted to stop. But Tommy had coo’d back every time, asking him to keep petting his wings long past the point they were tidy. Like he wanted to stay in Philza’s arms forever. That’s why Philza asked to make their flock official, he’d thought… Tommy had seemed so happy…

Philza feels confused, and awful, and worried. “You know you can let me know when I’m making you uncomfortable, right mate? You can always tell me to stop and I will.”

Tommy doesn’t believe him then. 

But slowly he starts to, tentatively testing the waters over the weeks and waiting with bated breath to be punished for it. As if it’s such an overreach to demand the basic bodily autonomy of people asking permission before showing physical affection. As time passes, he rejects it more and more, growing comfortable asserting his own wants. Philza aches with the desire to tuck his chick under wing, but swallows the increasing distance. It’s good that Tommy feels safe refusing what Philza wants. He’s healing. Philza’s empty arms must be a good thing. 

And naturally, he becomes a little turd with it once he feels safe enough, but Philza can’t exactly resend the promise and so ends up being forced to just stand there while a zombie attacks him since “swinging that sword around makes me uncomfortable Phil, I thought you said this was a safe place.” But Tommy’s delighted laughter makes up for it, even if Philza forces him to replace the golden apples he wasted to survive. He doesn’t mind the little pranks.

But something in Philza panics when Tommy finally abandons the nest to sleep in a bed. He can’t sleep at night, tormented by the keen awareness his nest is empty. Instincts howl to find his chick, because no matter how he fights it that doesn’t change the imprinting. Verging on falling prey to parental instincts and dragging the boy to the safety of the nest, Philza sneaks out the front door and slumps against it. He can’t break that trust, he just can’t. But neither can he sleep with an empty nest. 

His movement sends a few dogs barking, and it isn’t long before Techno looms over him in the cloak of midnight. Philza holds himself a little tighter. “My nest is empty,” he says hoarsely. Techno lurches to action, till assured Tommy is perfectly safe. “He doesn’t want to be my hatchling. It hurt him too deeply last time.” And yet his instincts care not, crying in panic. Philza buries his face in the knees drawn to his chest. 

“Would you be able to sleep if something else filled the nest? Like, could the instincts tell the difference?” Philza has no idea, but as exhausted as he is he’s willing to try. Or, till Techno volunteers himself, because Philza really doesn’t want to make his instincts Techno’s problem. Techno shrugs. “Probably a lot less awkward for me than it is Tommy, given how long we’ve known each other. Might as well try.” Not that Techno cares to be viewed as a piglet, but his feelings were bruised when the broody Philza categorized him as a threat. “We’re a flock, aren’t we?” 

“Always.” So Techno burrows into the nest, rooting it up till Philza’s feathers ruffle disapprovingly. They’re different, and Techno likes it that way, but the dozens of little instances where their instincts misalign get under his fur sometimes, like a wedge between them. But they both refuse to let it stop them. The hesitance is drowned in a yawn, and Philza nestles over him. It’s a reassuring pressure, reminding Techno of the sounder he long aged out of. Soft feathers wrap around him, and after a few sleepy coos, Philza drifts off, finally assured that his nest is barren no more. Techno smiles, glad he could help his friend. He wraps an arm around Philza’s feathered back, and likewise accepts the embrace of slumber. 

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#em duo fluff? in my angel duo angst? It's more likely than you think #dsmp #dsmp fic #exile arc #exile week #tommyinnit #tommyinnit fanfic #Ctommy #hybrid au #philza #dsmp philza #cphilza #angel duo #angel duo fic #philza fic #philza fanfic #technoblade #dsmp techno #ctechno #emerald duo #bedrock bros #sbi #emerald duo fic #bedrock bros fic #sbi fic #emerald duo fluff #technoblade fanfic #something to nom on

[aslitheryprinx]

#all that time has worn away au #philza minecraft #philza fic #botw au

[juneofbonesao3]

Hello friends! I’m Juniper, or spicysnakebite! I write fics on ao3, also spicysnakebite!

I write a lot of emerald duo, various tommyinnit duo pairings, and peer pressure duo! I’ll probably dabble in other fandoms here and there as well!

#dream smp #dsmp #dream smp fic #dream smp fic rec #dsmp fic #fanfic #dsmp fanfic #emduo #emerald duo #emerald duo fic #tommyinnit #tommyinnit fic #bench trio #bench trio fic #ranboo fic rec #ranboo #ao3 writer #technoblade fic rec #philza fic #peer pressure duo #peer pressure duo fic #technodad

[loreoftheforgotten]

OH WAIT I FORGOT I HAVE A NEW FIC pspspspspspsps tumblr pspspspspspsps

tbh i’m not sure how to do this on here but uhh??? i wrote 3.8k words of emerald duo being soft for little baby tommy check it out on ao3 here:

#tommyinnit fic #technoblade fic #philza fic #dream smp fic #i don’t know how to tag this #guys help #lorelvjy fic #sbi #sbi family dynamic #philza #technoblade #sleepy bois fanfic #sleepy bois inc

[dan-under-the-bed]

I don't think fanfics or fandoms will ever get the absolute insanity that was sbi ever again like you could put tommyinnit in any situation with his little found family and it would work

Like you want superhero/supervillain fics? You got em

You want space fics? Right over here

Mermaid fics? Yep

Zombie apocalypse? Don't even have to ask twice

You could have a random thought of the wildest au and he would fit right in and I dont believe anything will ever come close to what that was

#sbi #sbi fanfic #tommyinnit #philza minecraft #found family #fanfic #ao3 #technoblade #fuck the other guy #dsmp #like just looked up #zombie apocolypse au #in a different fandom #14 fics #half are written by the same person

[leva-prava]

Fic idea: After the finale Tommy woke up in a modern world (because there’s never too many dimension travel fics); he’s the only one that remembers the dsmp events, and now has to deal with a world that’s different and strange.

Also it’s bedrock bros focused, because he definitely broke into Techno’s apartment.

#my art #fanart #sketch #dream smp #dream smp fanart #tommyinnit #dsmp #tommyinnit fanart #fanart to fanfiction #dsmp fanfic #technoblade fanart #technoblade dsmp #tommyinnit dsmp #leva’s fic doodles #philza #philza dsmp #also Tommys a shapeshifter just like my other fic Dreamwalker #because I adore shapeshifting tommy

[orangestorapples]

Chapters: 25/?

Chapter Summary:

Rating: Teen and Up

Category: Gen

Fandom: Minecraft (Video Game); Video Blogging RPF

Relationships: Wilbur Soot & TommyInnit; Wilbur Soot & Technoblade & Phil Watson

Characters: TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF); Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF); Phil Watson (Video Blogging RPF); Wilbur Soot; Floris | Fundy; Toby Smith | Tubbo; Jschlatt (Video Blogging RPF)

Additional Tags: Dark Sleepy Bois Inc; Possessive Sleepy Bois Inc; Possessive Behavior;,Alternate Universe - Fae; TommyInnit-centric (Video Blogging RPF); Fae Wilbur Soot; Fae Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF); Fae Phil Watson (Video Blogging RPF); Winged Phil Watson (Video Blogging RPF); Wilbur Soot and Technoblade are Siblings; Forced adoption; Surprise Adoption; Possessive Wilbur Soot; Unreliable Narrator; TommyInnit Needs a Hug (Video Blogging RPF); Hybrid TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF); Fox Hybrid Floris | Fundy; Goat Hybrid Toby Smith | Tubbo; Goat Hybrid Jschlatt (Video Blogging RPF);,Jschlatt is Toby Smith | Tubbo's Parent; Dehumanization; hunger strike

#dsmp fanfiction #dsmp sbi #fae sbi #philza #philza dsmp #philza fic #technoblade #technoblade dsmp #technoblade fic #tommyinnit #tommyinnit dsmp #tommyinnit fic #wilbur soot #wilbur dsmp #wilbur fic

[impulsesimp]

phil doesn't do romance.

romance didn't really go hand in hand with his whole anarchistic slash fighter slash father persona. he rolls his eyes at public affection. he brushes off the friendly flirting from his peers. he's always at a lost for words whenever tallulah asks for a love story at bedtime.

phil never considered himself a romantic.

but phil does have multiple pages in a photo album filled with memories he captured at cellbit and roier's wedding. he does smile warmly and poke fun at foolish when the topic of vegetta's generosity and physique comes up. he helps the kids' put together gifts when the island's couples start having anniversaries. he does have a purposefully placed skull on his backpack for commemoration.

phil thinks about romance sometimes.

as he tucks away the armor that he had displayed for months for missa's return, he thinks about romance in his life. has he experienced romance? courtship? has he courted?

when cellbit and roier hold hands as a group of them walk towards the movie theater, phil remembers the times missa would grab his arm in fear when mobs would come at them. phil remembers how the touches startled him at first. the closeness, the warm squeeze of their hands, it was new. not unwelcome, just new.

when baghera plays her ukulele at a campfire get together, everyone huddles together and basks in her soft voice and sweet tunes. phil sits with his kids, his back rested against a tree trunk, eyes closed as he takes in the peace. he begins to reminisce about missa playing his guitar for chayanne's nightly lullaby. they'd sit in their front yard, chayanne and phil crisscrossed on the grass, looking up at missa who sang spanish melodies.

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deciding to not let my writing drabbles collect dust and share them with the community :) this one's clearly unfinished but i enjoy the softness of it

i wrote this in september of last year so it doesn't quite match the recent lore lol

#qsmp fic #qsmp #death duo #qsmp philza #qsmp missa #q!philza #q!missa #ficlet #pissa

[antimony-medusa]

With Phil talking about his headcanon was that Techno was helping Chayanne fight the ender king, "my headcanon is that at no point was chayanne injured because techno was guiding him/protecting him. If he hadn't had that he would have still won, but it would have been more traumatic for him. But he had uncle techno with him," this is a great moment for me to rec a fic that had a similar idea:

Check out "Techno helps Chayanne in Purgatory, the fic".

#philza #qsmp #technoblade #fic rec

[anon-402]

I'm having such a Pissa withdraw that I'm making my own food now lol

#qsmp shipping #Pissa #<-Implied #death duo #qsmp missa #qsmp philza #I did this instead of writing the fic lol #my art

[tabooballoonpolice]

It's rough to be a sleepy bois inc enjoyer these days.

#sbi #sleepy bois inc #tommyinnit #technoblade #wilbur soot #philza mcyt #dream smp #dsmp #wilbur soot drama #i just want to read my fics without being SAD #its literally never gonna be the same again and im so sad #one of them is dead and one of them is... wilbur #like #idk man #at least i still have c!sleepy bois inc

[nomsfaultau]

Hybrid AU in exile week where avian instincts can take over to a degree that is almost horrific, erasing someone’s personality and rationality when they’re panicking. First part here.

Tw graphic violence

When he hears Tommy’s distressed shriek, Philza launches into the air immediately, flying so fast the world blurs below. He finds his chick pinned beneath an assailant, and plunges toward them, slamming into the man so fast he’s flung away from Tommy, slamming into the ground hard enough that he is stunned. By the clippings of Tommy’s primary feathers tucked behind his mask, the attacker claims to be Tommy’s guardian. Philza’s blood boils as he realizes this was the abuser Tommy spoke of. Tommy is painfully motionless from where he’s ensnared in a net like an animal, and his fury builds, attacking faster and faster. The abuser is caught off guard only at first, and begins to fend Philza off. 

But then Tommy makes a noise. And while he should be relieved Tommy is alive, Philza’s blood turns to ice. It’s not a pained sound, the kind he’d expect for the hatchling’s injuries. It’s not a scared chirp, either, the kind half broken by a sob like he’d heard earlier. No, it’s a soft, tranquil coo, trance-like, the kind used during wing grooming to indicate bliss.

And Philza sees red. 

He rips into the abuser with his bare claws, shredding through soft skin and sturdy armor alike. The mask shatters as he gorges through the abuser’s face, blinded with fury long past the end of his agonized screams, past the last of his thrashing struggles, past the death of the monster that hurt his child. 

Eventually, the threat to his chick registers as dealt with. Philza peels himself off the scraps of the abuser’s mutilated corpse. He finds Tommy still softly cooing, placid inside the net he’s tangled in. There’s a dazed look in his eyes, incapable of comprehending the horrific situation he’s in. The most response Philza gets is blissful little chirps. He’s in preening position, or would be if the net didn’t constrain his other wing. Technically it’s easier to cut Tommy out if he’s not thrashing, but his docile acceptance of his ensnarement is sickening. 

Once free, all Tommy does is snuggle even though he’s very clearly bleeding to death. When Philza tries to heal him instead of preening, his coos whine, wings spreading out in the proper display position and trying to nudge him to continue where his abuser left off. No wonder Tommy insisted on grooming himself if he’s been manipulated like this for so long. Except Philza doesn’t know why he’s stuck like this, how his abuser forced the instinct to be so overwhelming. 

His heart breaking, Philza hugs his poor hatchling. He begs Tommy to snap out of it, but he can’t understand a word he says. Tommy is only confused why he isn’t being petted anymore, quietly cooing in the same affectionate tone his abuser forced out of him. He seems distressed that Philza refuses to preen him, only calming when Philza echoes his coos, nestling into his arms contentedly as Philza stiffly runs a hand down his feathered back. Is this just making it worse? Is he trapping Tommy further in his instincts? But every time he stops Tommy’s coos sound so concerned. Terrified, almost, like he expects to be hurt the moment the love bombing stops. Philza abhors whatever it took to make him like this. So he holds the hurt hatchling, at a loss as to how to heal the wounds driven through his body to the soul within. 

When Tommy finally comes out of his trance, he begins to sob for what’s been done to him. Philza only hugs him tighter, suppressing the worried coos building up in his throat, scared of shoving Tommy back into his trance. 

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#revenge fantasy? Never heard of her #dsmp fic #exile arc #exile week #tommyinnit #tommyinnit fanfic #Ctommy #hybrid au #philza #dsmp philza #cphilza #angel duo #angel duo fic #philza fic #philza fanfic #sbi #sbi fic #technoblade fanfic #something to nom on #sbi au #tw violent death #tw violence #dsmp

[aslitheryprinx]

#philza minecraft #philza fic #sleepy bois inc #sleepy bois au #sleepy bois fanfic #hurt/comfort #phil 5 + 1

[raindrops-on-concrete]

fanfiction writers be like: ah yes this guy is called Technoblade, a very normal first name

and then they draw the line at making Phils last name Minecraft, calling him Craft instead

#I just want one fic where they're all called Minecraft #is that too much to ask #philza minecraft #philza #technoblade #sbi #sleepy bois inc #wilbur soot #tommyinnit

[malewifeph1lza]

these 3 need one good goddamn rest

#qsmp #qsmp philza #qsmp fitmc #qsmp pac #I love them and their various issues #my art #also this was partially inspired by the fic I just rbed. read it NOW💥💥💥💥

[changeling-ash]

since Missa confirmed that Apapacho is 'what he does to Philza when he's not looking' how does it feel to know that your middle of the night series is mostly canon :)

HEEHEEEHEEHEEHEE I WAS SO RIGHT ABOUT HIM. MY CHARACTERIZATION.

This man be loving when Phil's back is turned <3

(If I wasn’t working on a near 10k behemoth of a story this past month while also moving, I'd have part 4 out by now lol, it's next!!)

I do have the title of it nailed down though. 

"It's just past noon and he shines brighter than the sun and it's beautiful..."

#pissa #pissa nation #death duo #qsmp philza #qsmp Missa #qsmp shipping #qsmp #qsmp fic #changeling asks #changeling posts