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Tommy is a vigilante with a troubled past, and the one thing his taxes are good for is helping him find a found family who accept and protect him, emotional baggage and all
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Okay, so maybe vigilantes were illegal heroes, but were they really so bad? Tommy didn't think so, but maybe that's because he, himself, was one. Even so, seemed like the top hero agency didn't quite agree with him. Great. As if life wasn't hard enough.
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TommyInnit is a vigilante while Wilbur, Technoblade, and Philza are the heroes supposed to take him down. Things don't go quite as planned.
(DISCONTINUED - CH15 IS AN AUTHOR'S NOTE)
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It means he’s loved.
Tommy’s wings stretch out, melting in his abuser’s hands as he’s preened. It’s like his head is stuffed with down feathers, everything blurry when his avian instincts start taking over. Exile fades into a pleasant haze of warmth and gentle hands stroking through his useless wings. Never mind what else those hands have done, lovingly tracing the bruises they made. But it doesn’t hurt when he’s being preened. It means he’s loved. Right?Or, avian Tommy recovering from being groomed, in both senses of the word.
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Accidentally Co-Parenting A Mortal by Traveling_Void
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Dream SMP
31 May 2026
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What exactly are you supposed to do when your son awakens an old forgotten god that also happens to be a little insane and doesn't understand civilization has expanded?
One might kill the god or shoo him off or SOMETHING. But noooooooo, your kid goes and gets attached to the psycho so now you have to live with the dude and keep him from committing illegal acts and teaching your son bad habits.
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Tommy wakes the Blood God, Technoblade, and now Philza has to deal with the consequences. -
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“My gold.” Techno spoke, thousands of voices echoing in his words. Whispering and chattering. His calloused hand reaching up, dragging along the blood that was dripping from Tommy’s neck. Dripping down and burning away in the flames consuming the roots that held him.
The same hand that had fed him and given him shelter, as involuntary as it had been, was gently placed at the back of his skull. Techno’s thumb pulling across the golden earring that now felt like an anchor dragging him below the surface of a pool of magma.
Wearing Techno’s face, the Blood God grinned at him.
Tommy did not regret punching him.
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Td;lr: Tommy unwillingly takes refuge into the hold of a banished god.
Series
- Part 1 of God's acre

