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All In His Name by Anonymous
Fandoms: Dream SMP, Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF, Hermitcraft SMP
02 Jun 2026
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On the day Theseus Hendrick Mycroft died, no one cried, not even him. He was a despised man, the crown prince only in title. Many would claim he was shunned even by the gods but they would be wrong. See, there is an ancient law that even the gods must listen to, the law of free will. If the mortals walking the earth decided Theseus was unworthy of love then there was little the gods could do to change their minds.
At least, not while he was alive. A fancy little loophole, a favor from Time who adored Theseus just as much as the rest of the gods, and Theseus would live once more, now with divine favor bleeding from his skin. The Kingmaker System would ensure he will live to see the end of his fate, to be the greatest king the world has ever known.
But... a small issue. The morality of the gods is much different than the morality of man and the system was designed with their view of morals and what makes a good king in mind.
The descent into depravity is slow but inevitable.
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Arc 1 (A Beat Of A Butterfly's Wing): Ch 1 - 18 (255,879 words)
Arc 2 (A Breeze Over The Land): Ch 19 - ???
Arc 3 (A Twisting Of Rapid Winds): ??? - ???
Arc 4 (A Tornado Across The World) : ??? - ???Series
- Part 1 of WingAnon's Anonymous Works
- Part 1 of A Change In Time Saves Nine (or the world, in some cases)
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In a world full of superpowers and heroes, Techno’s ability manifested when he was only six years old and what would have been the greatest moment of someone else’s life turned his into a nightmare.
He was used and exploited by the very heroes who were supposed to protect him, until he finally escaped...
Only to fall straight into the hands of the infamous villain group known as the SBI.
From there, everything only got worse.(This story is inspired by floristkills' fanfiction "Not as Human as You Are.")
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08 Jun 2026
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After your best skelefriends disappear on you with only a shitty phone-call goodbye for 'closure', you find yourself spending months looking for them everywhere -- failing, failing, failing until one certain trail led you to getting lost in a forest on a mountain, had your life threatened more times than you could remember, and made what were only two skeletons at first suddenly multiply in count.
What no one expected, however, was how your SOUL made you hold a secret nobody was aware of, and just how it made every single thing connect to you.
...Unless, of course, you were Sans.
Almost unless, anyway.
Just an advice though, dearest Reader?𝘿 𝙤 𝙣 𝙤 𝙩 𝙙 𝙞 𝙚 .
Boy, are you in for a ride.
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- Part 1 of ksverse
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03 Jun 2026
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Your name is Sans Serif. Your identification card says so. Your work permit says so. Your residential assignment says so. Your brother’s dependency papers says so. The Ministry says so, and so it is true.
But when you and your brother are rudely pulled into a peaceful alternate universe at the worst possible moment, the entire foundation of your identity is put into question. You are one of several. One of possibly more. You don't trust any of this, especially not that human, yet you can't help wondering... should you even try to go home in the first place?
Or
An old fic I started in 2018 and decided, hey, why not revisit it in the good old '26? Machine troupe but you are a Sans, and make it an Anti-Harem.
...Oh, and did I mention totalitarianism? -
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“Oh?” Mutt repeated, confused.
“That’s all you have’ta say?” Red exclaimed, bemused. “Your home is gone, and you’re literally stuck in another universe! What do you mean, ‘oh’!?”
“Red!” Edge scolded, shocked at his outburst.
“What!? He should be freakin’ out right now!” Red defended.
“Maybe he’s in shock?” Mutt offered, just as lost.
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You were reincarnated to a world of war with a bundle of tiny bones in your arms. With a crazy scientists chasing you for something you don’t even remember doing, trying to escape with your little brother, living a new life that isn’t quite yours, lots of angst, NEW skeletons that probably think you’re crazy, and even more comfort… you are in for quite the wild ride.
The new chapters are now including a skeleton-house that is becoming VERY concerned for your mental wellbeing, (buried after the much-needed war-trauma,) and you have to deal with a whole OTHER group of crazy people judging you. AGAIN.
But… in order to have the best comfort fic, you sometimes need to have the worst angst beforehand.
Or, as Gaster once said… you need to break a few eggs in order to make an omelette. :]Bookmarked by gian44
28 May 2026