After spending a lifetime hiding his healing powers- the one oddity about his mundane life that could jeopardize it all- Tommy makes a mistake and heals a notorious villain. And all debts on this island must be settled. Thrown into the generations-long conflict of heroes and villains as both a healer and a tailor, Tommy has to grapple with the truth of his world and the painful knowledge that he's loved. - Featuring DSMP/OSMP (maybe a smidge of QSMP) characters as villains and the bosses from Minecraft: Dungeons as the heroes.

It wasn't supposed to be him. He hadn't spent his life to do this one thing for his village. To save it from the gods wrath. It wasn't supposed to be him. But the old priest had died the day before, unexpectedly throwing their safety into a fragile knifes edge. They had to do something. Give something, to the Blood God. And who would miss little six year old, troublemaker orphan, Tommy?

Tommy is a 17 year old boy going 18 in just a few Months. he joined a ice skating club when he was 12 years old , thanks to one of his favourite teachers he was able to join them and go to the best school where he lives. Tommy was a really good figure skater and had good grades too , he was very happy with his life now you could say but no one in the team knows what his home life is like.. His brothers left for college when he was 10 years old and he didnt hear of them ever since but thats okay for him , hes happy with how things are now. Everything seemed nice but of course his family would be the reason for everything going bad again. I have no idea what ice skating moves are called or what is harder than other moves so please dont comment things like ,,this is wrong! this and that is much harder than what you wrote!" bc i have litterly NO IDEA what im doing but i really wanted to write this storys because i cant find any like these ;-; started : 10.11.2022 uploaded : 01.12.2022 ended : 27.12.2022 finished writing : 27.12.2022

Cover made by me! Originally posted by me on ao3

this is not my story im just putting it here so people with wappad can read it the owner of this story is spookyserpent on AO3 Spiders are both overlooked and feared. They spin their webs, catch their kills and move on. Some hunt, finding their prey and stalking until the kill. Tommy's not a Huntsman Spider anymore, though. He made sure of that when the skies bled black with smoke and the horizon was stained with orange and red. From a class of twenty-eight to a class of one. Or, Tommy has escaped the Red Room, only to stumble into the lives of a family of Villains, who want him to join their ranks, a corrupt businessman and his makeshift family and a bunch of Heroes, who swear they want to help him. warnings will be at begining of chapters

Red is a weapon made by the Superhuman Safety Commission. He has a mission, and he follows his orders. It all falls apart when he is put on probation. Now using the identity Tommy Innit, he'll have to survive as a discarded weapon. But just because he isn't with the commission anymore doesn't mean he's safe from the world of heroes and villains. He has his own stakes in this game, and he starting to discover that he wants to do more than survive. He wants to win.

Tommy's brothers and sister were killed by the notorious villain organization, the Syndicate. In order to get revenge for the people he lost, he dons the name Vendetta and works with the Hero's Guild. But there's a new group- the Red Army- that threatens the entire city. If Tommy wants a chance at revenge, he has to keep the city from being destroyed, so he does the unthinkable: allies with the Syndicate. What starts as a fraught partnership slowly becomes more dangerous when Tommy's mind starts blurring the past and the present, leaving him wondering: did his family actually die by the Syndicate's hands? Or: Hero Tommy allies with the villain organization that killed his family, but maybe, his family isn't actually dead

NOT MINE ITS ZEESKEIT ON ao3 Tommy was handed a small flyer in printed in black and white, with the words "POETRY NIGHT - OPEN MIC" splayed across the front in bubbled font. He fumbled with his binder as he took it, eyes wide as he said, "are you sure? I mean, I love poetry and all, but I don't think-I'm not sure-what if I can't write poetry?" Mr. Sam's dark eyes softened, and he reached out to place a hand on Tommy's shoulder, squeezing it gently. "Everyone has to start somewhere; every poet, from me to Rudy Francisco, started off without knowing a clue about what we were doing. Tommy, it's not about if you can or cannot write poetry, it's about if you want to." or: The performance poetry AU in which Tommy joins a slam team and finds a home in the arts. NOT MINE ITS MY ZEESKEIT ON ao3

this is not my story all rights go to yellowleader on AO3 Magic always comes with a price, which is why superpowers are the best evolution since bipedalism, and of all powers, healing is one of the rarest- and thus, healers are quickly stolen away by heroes the moment their powers are discovered. Which is why the SBI, semi-immortal villains who can only die by injury, want their hands on one. So when a weird, loud, pushy teen shows up and offers to trade them a powerful healer in exchange for the smallest, simplest favor... how could they say no? Too bad this won't be as easy as they think.

The five gifts Techno gave Tommy and the one he gave him. Or, fluffy bedrock bros with a pinch of angst !!Cross posted on ao3 under the same user!! ((Cover by @_lizagne_ on twitter))