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hey!!! hey you!!! im writing a ctubbo centric space au with a ton of benchtrio content!! its pretty self indulgent and lighthearted, with a science fiction plot involving anti-gravity and intergalactic politics. the series is called cinfermta and this fic is called C-17!! i think its gonna be pretty cool!!
reblogs encouraged i rlly want good feedback on this i think its gonna be cool peepoLove
anyways better desc under cut:
C-17 is the 17th celestial body in Solar System C. It's also a planet on its last legs.
All its netherite is gone, its gold carted away by those who barely had a claim on it. Despite their otherwise lack of an economy, though, C-17 suffices low rate of gravity makes it a perfect place to train pilots to fly in space. Tubbo is such a pilot, though he prefers to stay in his lab. Technically, he's not supposed to pursue his anti-gravity project anymore, but since when has he ever let a government stop him?
OR:
In which Tubbo is a criminal yet galaxy-renowned quantum physicist thrown into a high-security prison for his research. He's not going to let that stop him, though, and neither are his friends. With a skilled pilot and a revolutionary private eye on his side, nothing can stop them, not even an asteroid's unlucky collision course.
L’manberg is gone, and he’s the president of a crater, a hole in the earth, a hole in his head and brain. He feels empty without his country. L’manberg can’t be gone because if L’manberg is gone then Tubbo doesn’t know where to go, or who to be. If L’manberg is gone then Tubbo doesn’t know how to live.
do you like ctubbo? do you like overanalyzation of dsmp symbolism? do you like doomsday and lmanberg sadness? then check out this handy dandy fic i wrote! 1700 words ish but im really really proud of it i think its really good :] beta read by the lovely @stardustanddaffodils btw WHO U SHOULD FOLLOW!! anyways reblogs comments kudos etc SUPER appreciated for this once in a blue moon occasion that i post writing :]] thanks friends!
Ranboo had never particularly minded chores. He didn’t mind long hours or back-breaking work, and he certainly never complained.
However, his new life—if you could even call it that, a life—wasn’t full of the sorts of chores he had done during his time on earth.
anddd you'll have to click the ao3 link if you want more... ^_^
happy holidays @our-planet-is-going-to-explode !! you said you liked benchtrio so here we go... a little oneshot for my pantheon au :] this is for the @mcytblrsecretsanta secret santa btw lol
