DumbassGayBoy



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    This series is for my characters I made up for a Minecraft server that I run, some of the characters in here (with permission) are made by other people, and will be credited as I can.

    Not everything in here will be canon to the main story, so I will be marking them with a big old “AU” in the title and tags, to avoid confusion.

    To be completely honest? Most of this is angst, a few of the pieces were written for Whumptober and some I just decided I could write horrific sad scenes for my little guy.

    The one tortured the most in these is Mugz, cause I like putting him in horrible situations:)

    Uhh I hope you enjoy? This is mostly for me and the other players tho so if you are missing context and want to hear me ramble about my characters on Tumblr my name is Mug_Wortz over there, just send me an ask! :)

    That’s all, happy reading!

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    Legundo finally decides to go back and visit Oakhurst with Owen and Louis. After centuries after his death. And mere years being alive again. He looks for his own grave and deals with the emotions in actually finding one. What does a doctor full with such low self worth do when hit with the reality that he did make a positive difference?

    What would he do if someone caught him crying at his own grave?

    (Based my own trustbites fic in how Legs was turned but its good this time) (in the same timeline but can be read as a standalone!!)

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    04 Jan 2026

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    1 Year Post-Oakhurst Treaty

    “Hey, guys, can you- do you mind giving me a little space?” Drift’s throat was tight. “Sorry, I just-”

    “So, I’ve officially been mourning you longer than I’ve known you- by a lot, actually, but I wasn’t… ready to come back here when it was exactly that time.” Drift sniffled, swiped away the first few tears that had beaded up in her eyes. “I’m… ready now. I have a lot to tell you, actually, ‘cause you’re my best friend, and… there’s a lot I think you’d want to know."

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    A series of vignettes set after the end.

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    17 Nov 2025

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    Owen isn't an idiot. He knows that if Scott finds out he's basically a newborn in vampire terms, he's going to take the easy meal and kill him. So, he lied-said he had been alive 200 years instead of in a state of unconciousness for 200 years. Hopefully Scott buys it.

    Scott knows Owen is full of bullshit. No Sire would let a fledgling that young out of their sight at 200 years old, let alone out here. He thinks he's roughly 300, and is lying to make himself look like less of a threat.

    Scott and Owen have a truce-they both stay out of each other's business and don't kill any humans. But for some reason, Owen is so, so hungry. And animal blood isn't cutting it.

    Scott, on the other hand, is a little concerned at how bad at vampirism Owen is.

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    03 Nov 2025

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    “Oh! I was just- I can see so much more now.”

    Pyro glances at Scott, deciding it’s safe to speak. “Yes, the night vision is quite overwhelming at first.”

    Shelby waves her hand.
    “No, that’s fine. It’s that people-y mist stuff.”

    The three vampires freeze. “The what?”
    Scott takes his skull mask off to get a better look at her.
    “You shouldn’t be hallucinating, vampirism should cure you.” Then, in more of a mutter to himself. “Though that would explain the whole Bigfoot thing…”

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    02 Nov 2025

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    “Well then… what else can I offer you, if not my blood?”
    He watched Owen hesitate for a moment, and then the world slowed down. Legs felt his nerves light on fire as a razor-sharp gaze flicked from his eyes, to his lips, and back. Slowly, fingers came up and settled on his mouth, barely grazing the skin and yet burning him all the same. Even pinned under those gorgeous eyes, fingers on his lips, he didn’t realize what Owen wanted from him for a few long, tense seconds. Forgive him, he could hardly think about anything other than that piercing look in the others’ eyes. But when it finally clicked for him, his breath hitched.
    “You can refuse, of course. There are other things you could trade.” Owen said quietly, as if speaking too loud would shatter the moment, shatter this feeling. “But I want…”
    Legs almost laughed at the ridiculousness of the statement. “Refuse you? Of course not,” he said without thinking.

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    Owen and Legs have a Discussion and make another Deal, which quickly devolves into them making out to avoid talking about Owen's issues.

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    22 Oct 2025