lizzywrites

[lizzywrites]

CC! Dream x reader

Warnings: None (if you can find any please let me know!)

Prompt: “Shouldn’t you be sleeping?” “I could say the same to you”

(I’d like to formally apologize for how shit the story is about to be, I haven’t written anything in a while so my writing might be a bit bad at first aswell as some grammar mistakes because I’m mildly dyslexic. Constructive criticism is welcome!)

Fucking schoolwork.

That’s all I had been doing for the past 3 days, barley sleeping or even leaving my room. It’s was exhausting to say the least. Clay got the bright idea for me to take a mental health break and now I was paying the price. The 4 day break put me behind on 5 essays, 3 math assignments, 1 major social studies test and an excessive amount of work from my journalism class. Clay had tried to help me get caught up but got caught up in planning George’s visit to America as well as is face reveal stream. Leaving me sitting here at 4am mid essay on why Alexander Hamilton played apart in the constitution.

A loud growling sound and a pain in the pit of my stomach broke me from my thoughts.

“Fuck, how long has it been since I ate” I questioned to no one in particular as I glanced at the clock.

Patches stirred in her sleep peeking one eye open and shooting me a tired glance from her place on the loveseat.

“That’s the last time I focus on myself, huh girl” I laughed scooping her up and waking to the kitchen

All that was heard was the soft patter of my socked feet and the open of a fridge door as I silently searched for anything that would silence the growling in my stomach. I looked down at patches smiling softly as I reached for the cream cheese sitting in the door of the fridge walking over to the toaster where the bread box sat. Silently pulling out the bagels and popping them in the toaster waiting for them to cook. I hopped on the counter with patches still in hand stroking her fur while softly smiling at her. It must be nice being able to sleep all the time without having to worry about what other kind of absurde essay your professor will throw at you next.

The click of a camera caught my attention, turning up to see clay standing with a huge grin on his face looking at the picture he had, presumably, just taken.

“Shouldn’t you be asleep?” I questioned cocking my head to the side sliding myself off the counter to look at the picture he’d taken.

Finally looking up from his phone he noticed how close I had gotten. He looked down to me and patches and shot me a smirk

A quiet “I could say the same too you” was heard as he showed me the picture of me and patches half asleep. He had set it as his Lock Screen. He was most defiantly going to post that on his private Twitter later, I could almost guarantee it.

“I’m trying to get caught up on school work since someone got the bright idea to take some days off.” I poked his arm while saying the last bit smiling up at him.

“Holy shit your still at that? How much can they assign in 4 fucking days?” He genuinely asked with a look of guilt on his face

“Apparently a lot” I laughed while returning to the toaster to retrieve my neglected bagel while adding “it’s mainly my journalism class though, I swear that professor has it out for me.”

He laughed, walking over to me, sliding his hands around my waist and burying his face into my back pressing a light kiss to my shoulder.

I smiled relishing in the feeling. We honestly haven’t had much time to spend with each other. With him and his streaming and my monstrous amount of schoolwork, the past couple days, we really haven’t even seen each other.

“You should come to bed” he murmured breaking the silence as I finished putting the cream cheese on my bagel.

“I wish I could Bub, but the Semesters almost over and I’m quite literally getting emails from my professors about how behind I am” I turned around noticing how his grip on me only slightly faltered but soon returned.

He frowned at me.

“But it’s lonelyyyyy” he whined, pushing his face into the crook of my neck.

“Trust me I know.” I frowned back. “You can come sit with me on the couch if you want. I just need to finish up and essay and math worksheet and then we can head to bed” I smiled running my hands through his hair and pressing a kiss to his cheek.

He wasn’t 100% satisfied at that answer but he didn’t disagree. Instead he picked up half of my bagel and took a bite from it while staring me down

“That was mine you prick.” I laughed slapping him in the arm with no real malicious intent.

“Oh cmon now, you know you love me.” The blonde mumbled then kissed me and took another bite out of my bagel.

“Sometimes I really question that.” I smirked while pushing him off and walking back into the living room where my laptop remained.

It’s safe to say that I barley finished my essay because of clay physically throwing himself on top of me every five minutes complaining that “the couch was uncomfortable” and how “his girlfriend doesn’t love him anymore” I had finally caved around 5:30 and migrated to the bedroom with clay following. I swear I have never seen that man so clingy

[lizzywrites]

Helloo I’ve never done this before but I have a little hc request thingy for dsmp members where their s/o does that thing where they compare hand sizes and the mcyt hand is much larger lmao idk if that makes sense but yeah lol luv ya

COMPARING HAND SIZES

cc: karl jacobs, georgenotfound, sapnap, quackity, dreamwastaken, wilbur soot, nihachu, corpse husband

pronouns: gender neutral

warnings: just swearing

here’s my masterlist ^o^

a/n: i know corpse isn’t an mcyt but i wanted to throw him in just for funzzies

karl:

would do that adorable little giggle omg i wanna eat him it’s so cute

“are my hands really that big??”

no karl ur s/o just has tini tiny hands pls hold them with care ✋

he’s a “fiddle with your fingers” type of guy so you know he would think ur tiny hands are the cutest thing ever

george:

george has tiny hands himself omg

“what? y/n how are your hands so small”

would proceed to bully you in future events where ur tiny hands make things hard cus he’s a big meanie

sapnap:

he wouldn’t be mean like george but he would tease you about it lol

“oh my god they’re so small compared to mine”

*struggles with anything* “it’s because you have baby hands”

dream:

he’s so cocky omg and annoying about it omg

“WHAT? your hands are so small y/n how have I never noticed that?”

sorry guys i had to throw the classic dream “WHAT⁉️⁉️⁉️” in there

quackity:

literally laughs at you i can’t believe him

“HAHA OMG HOW DO YOU EVEN FUNCTION”

“Idk how do you function being that short😐”

“why would you say that to me what the fuck is wrong with you”

wilbur:

he just thinks it’s cute :3

“awww they’re so small let me hold them”

*fake crying sounds*

he would get cute aggression prove me wrong you can’t lol get fucked 🥱

WILBUR WOULD GIVE HAND KISSES I WISH I WROTE THAT IN MY KISSING HCS FUCK

niki:

i’ve never??? payed attention to??? her hands??? so i’ll just assume she has small ones too cus she’s like a cute little babay omg i love niki

“oh wow are they smaller than mine?”

“you’re so cute y/n” :3

i would let niki pinch my cheeks like an old lady and give me random candy she just keeps on her

corpse:

would pause for a second after he saw how small they were compared to his

“I- this is so cute i cant”

says they remind him of little baby kitten paws

it’s corpses world and you’re just a little kitty who he cuddled and takes care of

LISTEN- i know that the formality in my headcanons has greatly devolved but I have a lot of fun just writing my thoughts down in the moment rather than trying too hard to please anyone or be as accurate as possible :)

so anyways if you guys don’t like the way I wrote these lmk I guess but I can’t promise i’ll change it cus like I said it’s fun lol

STAY SAFE HAVE A LOVELY AND WONDERFUL DAY <333

@fantasy-innit @themanifoldenjoyer @crackityy @k-l-a-w-s @joyfullymulti

[lizzywrites]

I would like to tell you I read your whole master list, um yeah, I’m a simp. Have a good day!

awe thank you!!! ❤️❤️

im trying to get back into writing but college is...annoying 😅

[lizzywrites]

Someone plz plz plz!! Write y/n x Wilbur but like with Tommy’s new Vlog! For instance Wilbur and y/n cuddling while they watch a movie or y/n listening to Wilbur sing I BEG OF U 😭👏

[lizzywrites]

music lessons

cc!wilbur soot x gn!reader

they/them

warnings ; super light swearing, mainly just fluff.

a/n : still working on adoration! i’m just somewhat burnt out on it + school. i’ll try to get it posted before monday :)

!!this is unedited!!

Wilbur hummed, fingers moving around rhythmically as he plucked the strings on his guitar. Humming as he tried to find just the right tune. “You doin’ ok Will?” Y/N hummed, making the taller boy look up with lit up eyes.

“I.. think?” He sighed. “Music is a pain in the ass.” He giggled while Y/N sat down beside him, eyes landing on his calloused fingertips. They were so rough yet so gentle, always there to give a caring reassurance to them.

“Why don’t you take a break.” Y/N hummed, grabbing the hand that rested on the body of the guitar. “Maybe.. you could teach me how to play?” They smiled, watching as Wilbur thought for a moment.

“That sounds good.” He smiled, moving his guitar out of his lap before patting it slightly. “Cmon, get into my lap and I'll show you.” He giggled.

Y/N shuffled over, snuggling back into the boy as he placed the guitar back over the two. Placing a kiss onto their forehead.

“Now,” Wilbur grabbed Y/N’s hand, placing two fingers on the second fret of the second and third string, “This is E-major.” He hummed, strumming the guitar himself. Hearing the guitar ring out made Y/N giggle.

They let up their fingers from the guitar strings, seeing small semi-circle indents in their fingers. “Ow..” Y/N mumbled.

Wilbur knitted his eyebrows together, his hand supporting Y/N’s from behind while he brushed a finger over the imprints. “I forgot that happens when you’re first starting to play..” He murmured, leaving soft kisses on their finger pads. “Should’ve told you about that.”

“No it’s ok Will!”

“But it’s not..” He pouted.

Y/N turned to the best of their abilities and placed a small kiss onto his jawline. “Listen.” Their eyes went back to the guitar. “I'm just glad I have someone so talented to teach me.”

wc : 317

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[lizzywrites]

𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐝𝐬𝐦𝐩 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧

A/N: This has been in the drafts for so long, finally got the motivation to finish it peepoHappy

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Okay so this man is touchy

Maybe you meet up at an airport and your legs are shaking, partly cause you were sitting for a few hours, and partly cause you're just so nervous.

Yeah you've had your face cam on a time or two when you're in a discord call, but irl meetups are a little different.

You've been texting each other since you landed, and have been trying to find a spot to meet

And he's standing there, maybe with his brother or Chandler, and you stop and steel yourself before working up the courage to walk over

You come over to his side, and it takes him a second to notice you

But when he does,, oh my god

The gasp that comes from this boy

He would do that thing where you hug and pick the person up a little (you know the thing)

I can imagine him giggling and smiling so hard as your nervousness melts away

I feel like he would be one of those people who instantly put you at ease. I don't know exactly what it is, but some people have the ability to make you feel comfortable, Karl's definitely one of them.

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He would probably be vlogging

Maybe with Niki, Tubbo, Jack and George

He would be acting all tough and "grrr im so manly, women love me" (you know, normal child gremlin stuff)

But when he sees you, geez, the way his face lights up

"IS THAT Y/N I SEE??

"THAT IS Y/N"

"OH MY GAHD"

You know how he ran up to George when he first saw him? It would be one of those

He would 100% act like you were annoying him by your presence but he would really enjoy being able to see you in person.

I will protect this child with my life idc

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tall

idk how tall you are but even if you're a Goliath he is gonna loom over you

"Yooooooo y/n"

Does the tall man lean when talking to you

man becomes the tower of Pisa in every picture istg

Does the shit thing tall people do and uses your head as an arm rest

Okay but seriously? He would be so kind.

If you're walking around and end up getting lunch, he's just so attentive and would listen to you talk about whatever happens to come out your mouth

10/10 would meet up with again, as along as you don't mind the neck cramps you get at the end of the day from looking up at him.

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His sense of humor is elite, saying that right off the bat

He would more than likely be the person that takes a bit to come out of their shell, idk he just gives off that vibe

If you're a pretty out going person, he warms up a little faster

If you're the same way however, you got two shy kids just vibing

Once you're both all cool again though, chaos will ensue.

Chaos in the Wine Mom™ way though

a/n: welp here you go my babies muah muah

[lizzywrites]

Rainy Days

Includes: Dream, George, Sapnap, Karl, Quackity, Wilbur, Foolish, Tommy (platonic), Tubbo (platonic), Ranboo (platonic)

Pronouns used: None used? Gender Neutral

Notes: Idk what this is, but I had fun writing it.

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Dream:

Definitely spends the day in the living room cuddled up on the couch with you and Patches while watching movies

He gets jealous and pouty because you give Patches more attention LMAO

He would also be the type to refuse to let you get up and do anything productive

"We should probably do something productive today" "No"

George:

Literally just sleeping the entire day

Don't tell me I'm wrong

You guys probably woke up and realized it was raining and George asked demanded to just stay in bed all day and who were you to argue

"We can't sleep the entire day" "Watch me"

Sapnap:

100% builds a fort and then spends the day in it

And you guys of course have a specific corner in the fort filled with snacks

You either watch movies, youtube, or Tiktoks

Then at the end of the day, you sleep in the fort

Or destroy it

"Let's act like Godzilla and destroy the fort" "Oh my god wait! Lets Godzilla and King Kong this"

Karl:

Seems like the type to spend the entire day watching Disney movies and singing along horribly

Oh my god, you probably also bake something at some point. Like cookies or cupcakes (and depending on if you're good at baking, they may come out horribly or really good)

"Can I eat a stick of butter" "Karl no!"

Quackity:

You probably spend the day playing video games

Tons of snacks are needed

Oh my god you probably do face masks together and Alex says he's going to eat it he definitely ate some

"Don't you dare eat that" "And why can't I? It looks good"

Wilbur:

Is the type of guy to dance in the rain with his s/o

Then regret it after because you both are drenched but it was kinda worth it

"Let's go dance in the rain" "If I slip and die, it's on you"

Foolish:

I see him as the type to spend the day playing board games with his s/o

And doing puzzles which he gave up on

He gets upset because you keep winning LMAO

"Y/n you're cheating!" "We're literally playing chutes and ladders"

Tommy (platonic):

Pillow fight

He's also really dramatic about it and needs intense music to recreate slow-mo scenes from movies

Probably acts like you actually hurt him and you believe it and feel so bad LMAO

"Can we recreate that one fight scene we saw the other day?" "You read my mind, Tommy"

Tubbo (platonic):

Ohhh I can see you guys painting something together and it ends up horrible

Probably like a Bob Ross painting and you follow a tutorial and everything

"Tubbo, look at my tree" "That's a tree??"

Ranboo (platonic):

Imagine having a themed dinner party with just the two of you

And a rainy day is the perfect opportunity

You make a nice fancy dinner together (which Ranboo tries to ruin by putting cereal in the food, luckily you catch him before he can)

Then you either dress up super fancily or in ridiculous outfits, no in-between

"Y/n, what are you wearing?" "I'm a smurf" "Why are you purple?"

[lizzywrites]

congrats on 3k!! can you do A D and N with wilbur soot for the alphabet thing? xx

Letters: A, D and N.

Members: [CC] Wilbur Soot.

note: thank you!!

BOZOS 3K EVENT

A is for Affection (How do they like to show affection?)

He likes leaning on you if you're short enough. Pretty lame stuff, but Wilbur isn't a needy guy when it comes to physical affection. He also enjoys kissing your forehead.

D is for Dates (What are dates with them like?)

Coffee dates were the most common dates at the start, but later into the relationship he likes movie nights with the possibility of falling asleep together.

N is for Nicknames (Their favourite nicknames given and received?)

He likes to call you all the classic Darling, Love and Sweetheart.

As for him? He likes when you call him Honey. Makes it feel like you two are an old couple and it's so endearing to him.

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[lizzywrites]

starstruck ~ corpse husband

word count: 2093

request?: yes!

“Something like meeting corpse on a steam and he knows your music and wants you to collab with him and you fangirl for each other”

description: in which two music making creators meet and feel completely starstruck over one another

pairing: corpse husband x female!reader

warnings: swearing

masterlist (one, two)

After how many musicians Corpse had streamed with, he thought he wouldn’t be starstruck by anyone else. But then Rae asked him a pretty big question.

“Want to stream with (Y/N) tonight?”

(Y/N) was a former YouTuber that rose to fame basically overnight. She went from making covers in her bedroom to making her own music, which got so big it charted over some of the best selling artists out there. Her music wasn’t what Corpse usually listened to, but he wanted to give it a try to support a fellow creator, and found himself really enjoying it.

When Rae asked about streaming with her and (Y/N), Corpse couldn’t say yes quick enough. Then, of course, his anxiety kicked in. He kept thinking about how he could mess up this interaction, all the wrong things he could say and do. Moments before the stream was supposed to start, Corpse found himself wanting to back out due to this anxiety.

The familiar starting lobby of Among Us lit up Corpse’s screen. His friends were all there, with the big outlier being a yellow character with (Y/N)’s YouTube name over it. He took a deep breath and joined the ongoing Discord call, immediately met with voices overlapping and calling out at one another.

“Corpse!” Ra’s voice cut through them all. “Welcome!”

“Hey,” Corpse said.

“Whoa,” an unfamiliar voice marveled. “His voice is so deep! Is this who you’ve been telling me about Rae?”

“This is him,” Rae confirmed. “Corpse, this is (Y/N). (Y/N), Corpse.”

“Even his name is cool!”

Corpse’s heart raced knowing that Rae talked about him to (Y/N). He hoped he could live up to whatever expectations were likely in place.

“You guys are gonna have to go easy on me,” (Y/N) said. “I’ve never played Among Us before and you’re all, like, professionals.”

“There’s no going easy, only yelling,” Sean joked.

The game started and Corpse’s screen indicated that he was a crewmate. The familiar Skeld map loaded and he decided to start with the hardest task on the map: the card swipe.

“Watch me fail card swipe in front of (Y/N),” he told his chat as (Y/N)’s character followed him into Admin. “Or she kills me, which would be an honor.”

He started trying to scan his card, only for the negative sound to fill his headphones. He sighed and tried again, only to fail again. It felt like deja vu as he kept attempting, and failing, to finish the simple task.

Come on, I didn’t mean what I said literally.

He was saved by a body being found. The first thing he heard as everyone unmuted was (Y/N)’s laugh.

“Corpse,” she said, “why are you standing at the card swipe task for so long?”

Sean jumped in before Corpse could respond, “Oh no Corpse, not again.”

“Again?” (Y/N) asked.

“I, uh, I’ve had a bad track record with the card swipe,” Corpse admitted.

“Oh!” (Y/N) was still giggling. Corpse felt his face burning with slight embarrassment. “In that case, I can clear Corpse for this one. He’s been in Admin the whole round so there was no way he could’ve killed anyone.”

They voted to skip and continued on with the next round. Corpse quickly ran into Admin again and finished his card swipe in one try. He started moving to Electrical where his next few tasks were. He walked in to find he was alone besides Karl, who took this as his opportunity to kill Corpse then vent out.

Corpse stared at his screen for a long time, where his ghost bean was floating over his dead body. Through his shock, he began to laugh. He couldn’t count how many times Karl had killed him early in the game whenever they played together. It had basically become some weird, unspoken tradition between the two of them. So, keeping to the tradition, he decided to send a voice message to Karl in response.

When his body was found by Rae and everyone unmuted, Karl’s familiar laugh rang out through the lobby.

“Whatcha laughing at, Karl?” Toast questioned.

“Okay, so I just got a message from Corpse and I thought it was him responding to my 8 Ball,” Karl explained, “but instead it was this.”

The sound of Corpse screaming played through Karl’s mic. The lobby erupted into laughter and began voting Karl out, even though the younger streamer tried to plead his case with some made up story about why Corpse would’ve sent him that voice message.

“Wait!” (Y/N) called above everyone. “Wait, was that Corpse legit screaming?”

“It was, wanna hear it again?” Karl asked. He didn’t wait for a response before playing the message again.

“That’s amazing!” (Y/N) said. “Does he scream in his music?”

She knows I make music? Corpse thought. Rae must’ve told her. Still, the fact that she knows my music exists is incredible.

“He does!” Leslie responded. “I’ll send a link to his best one in chat if you want to check it out.”

“Change of plans guys, everyone vote for me so I can listen to Corpse screaming.”

Corpse realized he was smiling to himself when his screen went dark and he saw his reflection in the monitor. There was something different about (Y/N) talking about listening to his music than when anyone else he had streamed with talked about it. He couldn’t place it, but knowing that (Y/N) wanted to go listen to one of his songs while playing the game made him feel fuzzy inside.

She wasn’t voted out, but as he completed his tasks Corpse came past her ghost, indicating that she had been killed shortly after their meeting. A sound played through Corpse’s headphones and he noticed a red exclamation mark over the chat in the top left corner.

It was from (Y/N).

CORPSE YOUR MUSIC IS SO GOOD!!!!!!

Before he could respond, another message came in: I may or may not have listened to like three songs after the meeting ended. I’m glad I’m dead so I can finish your entire discography.

“Oh my God,” Corpse breathed out loud.

He took a deep breath and tried to respond as calmly as possible.

Thank you! I work hard on it :)

Near seconds later, another message popped up: I can tell. It’s really well done. Rae said you do it all in your bedroom?

“Rae must’ve told her so much about me,” Corpse said. “I wonder if she asked or if Rae just told her about all of us.”

Yeah, I don’t have a label and I’ve never gone to a studio. All done in the comfort of my apartment.

That’s amazing!!! Please teach me sometime, I don’t know the first thing about music editing.

Another body was found before Corpse could respond to this. As the meeting went on he just stared at the last message (Y/N) sent. He couldn’t believe she had actually asked him to teach her how to edit her own songs. He figured it would’ve been easier to have someone else do that stuff for her, and all she had to do was write and sing.

“I just wanna say one thing before we end this meeting,” came Charlie’s voice, which shocked Corpse considering Charlie had been dead since round one. “I just wanna tell Corps and (Y/N) to get a room.”

The lobby laughed as Bretman, the only other dead player, unmuted to add, “Yeah (Y/N), I don’t want to see you flirting with my Corpsey like that. It’s making me mad jealous.”

The call went quiet again as Corpse felt like his face was on fire. He wasn’t embarrassed by the messages in the slightest, and he hoped (Y/N) wasn’t either. But he also didn’t want her to get the wrong idea about his intentions. He was sure nothing about his messages seemed flirty, but he wasn’t sure how she was reading into it now.

Suddenly, an incoming call from Discord pulled him out of the game and he saw that it was (Y/N) trying to privately call him. He stared at the screen for a long time, not sure what to do. Finally, he forced himself to press “answer”.

“Hello?” he said.

“Corpsey, huh?” (Y/N) asked. He could hear the amused grin in her voice.

Corpse couldn’t help but smile as well. “Yeah, that’s what they call me sometimes. Mainly Bretman. He’s a bit flirty.”

“That’s the Leo in him,” (Y/N) commented.

“That’s what people say about me, too, but I don’t understand what that means.”

(Y/N) giggled. “It’s an astrology thing. I’m really into that stuff. I made Rae tell me when everyone’s birthdays were so I could figure out what your zodiac signs were and shit.”

“Is that why Rae told you so much about me?”

Corpse cringed after the question escaped his lips. He sounded so desperate, he didn’t mean to but he definitely did. She was gonna think he was a loser.

“No, I actually asked about you,” she responded. “Rae told me about your deep voice and said how you made music, and I got intrigued. I was waiting until the game to actually look you up or anything. I wanted to have an authentic reaction to your voice.”

Corpse chuckled. “Well, it sounded pretty authentic. That’s the reaction most people have when they hear it.”

“I’d believe it. I’ve never heard someone with a voice as low as yours before. And your screaming is incredible. You could make some hardcore metal music with a scream like that.”

“So I’ve been told.”

“Although, I guess the screaming hurts your throat with your GERD and stuff.”

Corpse noticed that the game had ended and it was waiting for him to rejoin the lobby. He clicked “Play Again” and loaded into the spawn, but decided to stay on the call with (Y/N) instead of joining the chat lobby.

“It doesn’t hurt as bad as most people think. Only when I scream for too long,” he explained.

“Does that happen often?”

“When I’m making music, yes. I try not to scream too much so I don’t fuck up my voice, but sometimes it happens. It’s kind of a good pain, though.”

“Kinky.” There was a pause before (Y/N) added, “Fuck, I didn’t mean to say that out loud. I’m sorry, you must think I’m creepy now.”

“Not at all,” Corpse said. “Trust me, I read worse about myself every day. It’s the struggles of being an Internet heartthrob.”

The two laughed together. Corpse found himself easing into his conversation with (Y/N) a lot more now. He just wanted to keep talking to her the entire game and not have to join the loud lobby of his friends again.

Unfortunately, a message came in from Rae asking them to re-join the call so that they could start the next game. (Y/N) must’ve received the same message because she sighed.

“I want to talk to you more outside of the game,” she told him. “I’d like to discuss the music editing and stuff. I’m really intrigued to learn how you do it all on your own.”

“I’d love to tell you. Maybe we could work on a song together sometime.”

The suggestion slipped out without much thought. Corpse hoped she knew it was a meaningless suggestion and not that he was just trying to use her to make music. He had dealt with one too many people like that before and knew how much it sucked.

(Y/N) was silent for so long that Corpse wondered if she had left the call. When she finally responded, it took him by surprise. “You mean that?”

“Yeah, if you’d like to.”

“Are you kidding me? I’d love to! That would be so awesome!”

“Okay. Well, call me after the stream, we can arrange some details.”

“Will do. See you in the spaceship, Corpse.”

Corpse was smiling to himself again as they joined the Discord call again. He had completely forgotten about his own stream until the game started, the big red leaders reading “IMPOSTER” at the top of Corpse’s screen giving him the opportunity to look over at his chat. Everyone was teasing him over his interaction with (Y/N), as his fans would.

“Shut up guys,” Corpse said, but he couldn’t hide the lightness in his voice.

Yeah, he was definitely starstruck, and maybe a little bit more as well.

[lizzywrites]

𝐊𝐨𝐚𝐥𝐚

♡︎cc!Ranboo x reader♡︎

♡︎Warnings: None,Fluff♡︎

They/Them

♡︎Prompt: Y/n gets cold so they Koala hug Ranboo while he's streaming (I suck at summaries)

It was one of those cold winter days where no matter how high the heat was turned on you still were cold.

Y/n sat curled up in Ranboo's covers shivering. They didn't want to interrupt his stream so they rolled around trying to get warm. After doing that for around 15 minutes maybe more they had gave up and walked out of the room. Across the hall, they could hear Ranboo talking to his friends.

Y/n waddled into Ranboo's streaming room since he had his camera off. "No- stop Tommy I'm sorry don't kill me-" a big 'You Died' came on his screen as Y/n rested their chin on his shoulder. Ranboo respawned before muting himself.

"What?" He asked turning his chair around. They didn't say anything but made a motion for Ranboo to scoot up. He did so as they climbed behind his. Latching on him like a koala. Ranboo let out a laugh before focusing back on his game.

"My little koala." He chuckled letting Y/n wrap covers around the both of them

"Sorry guys friend wanted something." He smiled as Y/n nuzzled into his back.Ranboo didn't complain seeing as he was also getting warm so. Why the hell not?

[lizzywrites]

♡︎𝐌𝐚𝐦𝐚'𝐬 𝐁𝐨𝐲♡︎

♡︎Paring♡︎ ⋮ Corpse husband x fem!reader

Warnings ⋮ N/A fluff

♡︎Summary♡︎: Corpse trys to get your son so say dada but fails as he's a mamas boy.

(masterlist)

"Come on Jack say da-da." Corpse told your son. His innocent e/c eyes stared up at your husband before smiling showing his gums. "MAMA!" he shouted. Corpse sighed dropping to his knees. "My child's cursed..." He mumbled. "Come on just say da-da one time pls for me?" Corpse begged. "Mama!" Jack squealed again this time making grabby hands at you.

You waved at your son while continuing to brush your teeth getting ready to head to bed. "You cursed our child...what did you do to him?" Corpse playfully glared at you while Jack grabbed at his curls. You scoffed spitting out the toothpaste in your mouth.

"Oh I don't... carried him for nine months, sacrificed my awesome body, had to deal with you being worried 24/7-" you shot a look at the male who looked away like he didn't know what you meant. "Oh and breast milk! I gave him that too." You added on. "Ew, I don't wanna hear about your boob fluids." Corpse scrunches up his nose. "Milk?" Your son called out innocently. "Oh, so you can say Milk but not dada- unbelievable." Corpse gave up playfully pushing Jack on his back tickling him.

The room filled with giggles at you finished up in the bathroom. "Mama!" Jack called out reaching for you. "Your mama's not going to save you!" Corpse continued to tickle your son. Swooping jack up in your arms you pinched his cheek peppering kisses all over his face. "Mommy's here to the rescue." You cooed.

You looked over seeing Corpse pouting with his lips poked out. "Aww does my big baby also want a kiss?" You ran your hand through his black curls. Standing up Corpse leaned down to you only to get met with a small hand to his face.

"No!"

"No?"

"No!" Your son denied again. "My mommy!" Jack nuzzled himself into your neck while Corpse sat there jaw dropped. "You little-" Corpse took jack out of your hands tossing him in the air before wrapping him up in your bedsheets. "My woman." He stuck his tongue out. Cupping your face in his hand's Corpse pulled you in for a loving kiss despite little Jack's protest in the back and a milk bottle to the back.

"We have to get a daughter soon..."

[lizzywrites]

𖥻 — 𝔇𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤 ℭ𝔬𝔯𝔭𝔰𝔢_ℌ𝔲𝔰𝔟𝔞𝔫𝔡 ℌ𝔠’𝔰

𖥻 — Pairing; Corpse_Husband X Gn! Reader

𖥻 — Summary/Request; Dating corpse headcanons!

𖥻 — warning’s; food, cuddling.

𖥻 — Okay so bb has this habit of like- being vry passive abt things,, like- when you ask him a question abt dinner he’ll be like “whatever u want,,” n that’ll be all, after a bit u notice his vry passive behaviors n u try to work with him when he does it,,

”corpse, I’m gonna make dinner, what do you want?”

”whatever u want is fine,,”

after a while of him doing this u decide to take action By being vry direct abt it,,

u frowned a bit, walking towards corpse on the couch, sitting next to him, staring at him. “Are you sure you don’t want anything specific, corpse?” You said as you stared at his side profile Silently, noticing the small details you never got to notice. After a bit of silence, corpse looked at you with a blank face, opening his mouth to speak, “maybe,, Alfredo?” Corpse stated. You smiled, nodding in agreement, “alright! I’ll go make it.” You stated, getting up and walking out of the room silently.

𖥻 — Corpse gets really nervous when he wants to hug or a kiss, so when he wants to he kinda like,, sits right next to u or he like,, stands really close to u.

You stood their silently, stirring the Alfredo sauce as the song “Let’s Get Married” played quietly in the background. You turned around quitley when you heard the old floor boards creaking, looking at corpse as he slowly crept over to where you were standing, standing right next to you when he reached you. You turned back around, continuing to stir the Alfredo sauce. Corpse stood their for a while, waiting for you To notice him again and maybe pick up at what he wanted. You looked back at corpse with a soft smile as if you read his mind, taking out the spoon in the pot, setting it on the counter silently before you wrapped your arms around corpse, pulling him in. Corpse wasted no time wrapping his arms around you in return, slowly swaying you two back and forth to the music’s beat.

𖥻 — When you guys cuddle, he takes time to notice the small things abt you,, like how nice and textured your hair is, or how soft your skin is, and how calm you are when you sleep,, no mater what it is, he notices everything.

Corpse lay awake as he silently looked at your peaceful figure, he couldn’t help but smile At you. The more he stared the more he fell in love with you, he admired everything about you. Your fashion sense, your kindness, your strength, your confidence, your patience. Your everything he’s wanted and more, and You treated him so well, and he was so grateful For that. He was so grateful for you.

[lizzywrites]

Can you do first date with punz 🥺? I - this man 😭❤

Y E S omg 🥺😭 i made this a headcannon, hope that’s okay <3 just wanted to get all my ideas out

-> cc!punz x gn!reader

-> warnings: none :)

I feel like you and punz would have been good friends for a while before he worked up the courage to ask you out

At first you though he was joking with you until you realized it was real and you were over the moon obviously 🙄

He would setup an adorable date

some inspo

omg 🥺 i want

I feel like he’s a first kiss on the first date kinda guy

cuddles cuddles cuddles cuddles

the car ride home would be amazing too

laughing together and just genuinely having the best time

#punz x you #punz x reader #punz x y/n #punz imagine #mcyt x y/n #mcyt writing #mcyt headcanons #mcyt x you

[lizzywrites]

i love these OMG

incorrect quotes ¹ ˘͈ᵕ˘͈

Dream: I’m going to take you out.

Y/n: Great, it’s a date!

Dream: I meant that as a threat-

Y/n: See you at five!

··· ✈

Sapnap: Who thinks I can fit 15 marshmallows in my mouth?

George: You’re a hazard to society.

Y/n: And a coward! DO 20!

··· ✈

Wilbur, negotiating with Dream: We have Y/n. Give us ten thousand dollars and they will be returned to you unharmed.

Y/n: Woah woah wait, you think I’m only worth ten thousand dollars?

Wilbur, deadpanning: That’s not-

Y/n: MAKE IT ONE MILLION-

Wilbur: Y/N STOP-

··· ✈

Ranboo: Why are Tubbo and Tommy sitting with their backs to each other?

Y/n: They had a fight.

Ranboo: Why are they holding hands?

Y/n: They get sad when they fight.

··· ✈

Techno: I currently have 7 empty notebooks and I have no clue what to put in them. Suggestions? Ranboo: Put spaghetti in it. Techno: I’m currently taking suggestions from literally anyone but you. Tubbo: Put spaghetti in it. Techno: I’m currently taking suggestions from anyone but you two. Tommy: Put spaghetti in it. Techno: I’m no longer taking suggestions.

··· ✈

‘Incorrect quotes because I am bored :)’

↳ rxnyie

[lizzywrites]

-> updated !!!

anon list!

if you would like to be an anon just let me know! you can submit a post :)

emoji anons: 🦋 & 🌹

name anons: moss

#anon list

[lizzywrites]

brutal ♪

⇢ one-shot ✎

⇢ fluff ❀

⇢ mcyt/dsmp  ☗

⇢ platonic ★

⇢ ranboo ☯

··· ✈

“Well in my opinion, you’re perfect.”

··· ✈

Ranboo was in his room, practicing for mcc once again, until Tommy decided to barge in like always. “Heyy! Get ready we’re going to Wilbur’s band practice!” he said casually as Ranboo responded with a nod. Once Tommy left the room, Ranboo shut off his pc and got up, grabbing his mask and glasses before stepping out, following Tommy. 

··· ✈

“HEYY WILBURR!!” Tommy yelled as he entered the room where the others were waiting, Ranboo stepped in soon after. “Hey Tommy!” Tubbo called from across the room. Tommy and Ranboo looked towards his direction and also found a certain figure seated next to him. You. “Y/NN!!” Tommy yelled out ecstatically as he ran towards you, tackling you into a hug. “Hey Tom!” You greeted back as Ranboo laughed, walking to you guys.

You looked up at him and lightly pushed Tommy off of you, “Hey! Ow!” he yelled as you got up and hugged Ranboo as well. “Hello Boo-boy!” you greeted him as he hugged back, smiling under his mask. “Hello N/n!” he greeted back.

··· ✈

As the others started their band practice, the four of you sat on the side, partly singing along. Well, you were singing along specifically. Though none of them minded it, they thought your singing voice was fitting with the song to be fair. Ranboo turned to you, and for whatever reason, found himself looking at your hands, and he noticed that you were holding a folded paper, and he could see a part of what was written in it. He leaned in closer to you to whisper, “What’s that N/n?” he asked, subtly pointing at the paper in your hands. You realized this and quickly hid the paper in your pocket, “Uh don’t mind that, just.. something I was working on.” you answered, “A song?” he asked, raising his brow at you. He saw the bead of sweat drip down your temple, “Uh I guess? I’m not that proud of it though so don’t tell anyone! I was just writing it earlier while waiting for you guys.” you answered truthfully, wanting to change the subject. Ranboo didn’t pester you any further than that. 

After a few minutes, a cheeky idea popped up in his mind, ‘Should I? No.. Maybe? Hmm.. Ehh maybe not..? Hmm? Yes or no? Ah screw that I wanna hear it.’ he thought. He waited for the others to finish their song before he got up and walked over to Wilbur. 

“Hey Wil uh..” he said quietly, making sure only Wilbur heard him. “Yeah mate?” Wilbur replied. Ranboo beckoned for him to lean in closer and he whispered in his ear. Wilbur looked to you as Ranboo quickly sat back down next to you. 

“Y/n?” Wilbur called out. You looked at him confusedly, “Yeah? What’s up?” you asked. “Ranboo said you had a song and wants to hear it, how about give it a go?” Wilbur asked, walking over to you and offering you his guitar. “I-” you froze as everyone looked at you. You looked at Ranboo and he shrugged innocently, “You traitor!” you dramatically cried as you got up and tackled him. “AHH- I WANTED TO HEAR ITT!” “I SAID DON’T TELL ANYONE BITCH-” 

··· ✈

Finally, after you calmed down and hesitantly agreed, you stood by the mic and looked to the others who nodded at you.

··· ✈

As you sang, the lyrics definitely struck a deep meaning and the others deeply agreed also while vibing. “Dang..” Wilbur said as you got to the chorus of your song. Tommy started to sway around to the beat of the song while the others did so as well. Meanwhile Ranboo, he was too invested in how deep the lyrics were, wondering if you were okay to write such deep meanings. He would talk to you later.

··· ✈

“Hey N/n?” Ranboo called to you as everyone was packing up to leave for the day, you looked up at him. “Hm?” you hummed as you grabbed your bag and walked with him, “Uh sorry if I like, sort of forced you to sing that song earlier even though you weren’t too proud of it. But it was good! The lyrics definitely hit deep. You should release it! As like a debut song? You know!” he said as you laughed. “Maybe maybe, I have always wanted to start a sort of music career, but I’ll think about it some other time. Wanna go to the arcade?” you asked. “Sure!” he laughed as the two of your walked out. 

“Also, judging from your song, you have a lot of insecurities huh?”

“Yeah..”

“Well in my opinion, you’re perfect.”

“Aww you’re adorable.”

“Hehe.”

··· ✈

‘Pretty proud of this one tbh, also yes sometimes some of these one-shots will be based off of songs lmao.’

↳ rxnyie

[lizzywrites]

'Reactions to you having a tattoo'

Bench Trio

Date finished: 1st August, 2021

Ranboo

He was playing around with you as you streamed, (your face-cam was turned on).

at one point during the stream, you had pulled your short sleeves up to itch your shoulder.

On your upper arm sat a black-ink tattoo of a goose holding a knife.

He thought he was seeing things at first, until you did it again and he saw it for a second time.

Ranboo would stop talking mid-sentence.

“Was that a tattoo?!”

“Uhh.. yup!”, you pulled up your sleeves again, to reveal a goose.

“Stabby goose!”

“It- its so cool!”

he really loved your tattoo

(And now he really wants one of his own)

Tubbo

He was filming an irl stream on the beach when he first saw your tattoo, which was located on your lower leg.

After you changed into shorts, the bee tattoo became visible.

It was hard to ignore because it has little yellow and black details.

“Is that- you have a tattoo?!”

“Yes,” you lifted your leg for the camera and Tubbo to get a clearer look.

“Oh! It’s a bee. That’s so pretty :D”

He was really hyped after

Tubbo constantly brings up new tattoo ideas

Maybe you guys could vlog getting tattoos one day :)

Tommy

Since you guys are online friends, he didn’t see the tattoo until you met up in real life.

A frog. You had a tattoo of a chonky little frog (holding a pride flag)

When he first saw it, he let out a little excited scream.

“Is that- YOU HAVE A TATTOO!”

“Y-yeah? He’s my (gay) little frog!”

“He’s so cool!!”

Told stream about your tattoo, but most already knew because they were watching your stream.

Now he’s trying to convince mother and father Innit to let him get a tattoo of a coca-cola can.

Thank you for reading.

Stay safe and remember to drink some water and eat a little bit of food! <3