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gayritory · 1 year

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!GN Dating quackity headcannons! (fluff warning!)

this is in an headcannon format but it has details like it's a story!

Tws: cussing, DARK HUMOR, use of y/n,no care for punctuation, fake addictions

TYPE OF LOVE;

The type of love you feel with quackity is one of a kind.

It's not the physical love, it's not the gifts, it's not the words, it's not the gifts, and it's not the act of service.

It's the silence. It's the feeling you both feel together. It's the euroma or vibe that surrounds you both. It's the tension. It's the content feeling of what the other person feels, and it feels like home.

In other words the type of love is what you feel for each other.

(you'll recognize what I'm talking about the more you get into the story!)

PLAYFUL INSULTS:

y'all insult each other so much.. (like it's kinda concerning...)

it's getting to the point where you'd tell each other to jump off a cliff.

"y/n...What'd you do if i was at the edge of a cliff?"

"I'd ask you to do a backflip "

"Y/N-"

"I dare you."

"Y/n I'm not jumping off a cli-"

"NO BALLS??!"

Most couples compliment each other on looks, but you'd rarely see that happening in your relationship.

"your a fucking disgrace y/n".

"shut up quackity! You look like an Edgar combined with Justin Bieber"

"y/n……..to far"

"not my fault you look like that"

"SHUT UP! you literally walk like Daffy duck! No not even walk, you wobble"

You don't have to worry about getting disgusted looks in public from PDA! you'd instead get annoyed looks from you both bickering too much.

Arguments like these always end up with you loving the way how both of you connect. The playful feeling bouncing off of one another and on to each other. You endear the feeling of how you both match each other's energy.

CONTAGIOUS LAUGHTER:

The contagious breakout is usually started by either one of you stumbling with your words..

"okay c-chat, me and y/n went t-to the sToRe the o-o-other d-day-"

all hell breaks loose.

When you guys start laughing there's no stopping until you both run out of breath.

Usually contagious laughter is from the sound of the other's voice, but your guy's contagious laughter is from the fact that one of you is happy and content.

It's the fact that your loved one is feeling happy, so the happy energy that surrounds them ends up surrounding you.

LOPSIDED SMILES:

THIS IS A BIG THING IN YOUR GUY'S RELATIONSHIP!

you know quackity's little lopsided smirk?

yeah, that!

it could be at social events when a fan asks you a question, or it could even be when your both with a group of friends and you just zone out.

In other words, everytime you talk with passion, quackity will ALWAYS smile with adoration towards you.

usually you never notice him smirking at you but, of course chat points it out!

he ignores the chats 'awws' until a dono mentions it; he just simply replies by saying "shut up".

they're was this one time you caught him glancing up at you while you rambled- your rambling always causes him to slightly smirk at you in content...

Your passionate energy bounces off of you and on to him and he just adores the feeling of it!!

"chat, you can't see my shirt? Here, I'll stand up!"

"My cousin gave me this shirt for my birthday! It's been awhile since i met them but, hopefully i can visit them in the summer- OH MY GOD QUACKITY YOU SHOULD COME WITH ME!! it'd be so fun for you to meet my family-

You then look down to see a boy in an awe coma.

Nothing is in his head except the feeling of adoration! adoration of how much he loves your passionate energy.

"Why are you looking at me like that?

When you're happy, he's happy.

"QUACKITY STOP! your making me feel all blushy inside!!!"

ever since that moment you caught him staring, you paid extra attention to see when he slyly smiled at you so you decided to start smirking back at him.

The feeling you feel when you return his small smiles makes you feel all warm inside.

Your relationship is 100% reciprocated and is not one sided at all.

whenever you reciprocate each other's ways, it gives another reason as to why your soulmates.

COUNTING HIS MOLES:

it's a weird thing you do..

instead of counting sheep when you can't sleep, you count quackity's moles instead.

you end up noting down how many moles you counted each night to see the difference.

one night you were just counting his moles and noticed you counted 50 more today than yesterday!

"QUACKITY!!"

"Y/N? what the fuck-"

"HOW'D YOU GROW 50 MOLES IN A DAY??" are you dying???"

"bye. I'm sleeping on the couch."

In the morning you ended up telling him what you've been doing at night, and ever since then he always teases you.

"CHAT, do you know what y/n does to me while i sleep?

"quackity….no. sto-"

"SHE COUNTS MY MOLES!"

"ITS NOT THAT BA-"

"YOU LITERALLY STARE AT ME WHILE I'M IN MY MOST VULNERABLE STATE!"

"STOP MAKING ME SOUND LIKE A CREEP!"

deep down quackity is in awe that counting HIS moles helps you fall asleep! He loves that even the most random things about HIM could bring you to peace.

The fact that counting HIS moles brings you to comfort, makes him feel comforted as well.

But, no one needs to know about that! he will always end up teasing you about counting his moles no matter what he feels.

HATS:

quackity obviously loves beanies, but on the other hand you prefer bucket hats! So, tons of arguments arise;

"Y/n you look like you're to jumanji! Bucket hats make you look like you're going to the jungle."

"BEANIES SHOW MY WEIRD HEAD SHAPE"

Usually you both make fun of each other's looks.

But,this time he wanted to argue against your self-discrimination because he didn't want to give you another reason to hate beanies!

"YOU DON'T HAVE A WEIRD HEAD SHAP-"

"YES I DO"

"NO YOU DONT"

*sigh*

"quackity…. my head looks like a baked bean."

after all your bickering you both FINALLY came to an agreement! you wear your bucket hats and quackity wears his beanies!!

YOUR TRUCE ENDED UP WITH YOU BOTH GETTING TONS OF HATS THAT MATCH!!

It brings you to excitement whenever someone asks about your "jelly" bucket hat!

It reminds you of the relationship you have with quackity, the relationship that led to you both getting matching hats!

No matter how many times you get asked about the hat, you could never get tired of explaining that quackity has a matching "peanut butter" beanie.

You literally could never get tired of talking or explaining about quackity.

THINKING ABOUT HIM:

This is a simple cute thing; everytime you see the color yellow or navy blue you end up getting reminded by quackity.

Another simple cute thing would be to SOMETIMES get duck themed things for him! but, EVERYTIME? And i mean EVERYTIME you go out and see something duck themed, you get it for quackity!

every time you leave you have to end up coming back home with at least 3 duck themed items

you get him the most useless stuff; a screw driver with the head of a duck, a duck themed nail polish, a duck cat toy (you guys don't even have any pets!!), and way more random things!!

At first you got him the duck themed things because it was cute, but now you start looking for the most random things ON PURPOSE so you could get a reaction out of quackity.

Each others reactions and reassurance is what makes this relationship unique.

It then came to the extreme of getting him a duck shaped lawn mower!

"y/n……….."

"my dearest y/n….i appreciate you so very much, but what is this?"

Little did you know that you weren't the only one acting in this facade, quackity knew that you did this on purpose, but this just led him to loving your relationship more!

"it's a ducky lawn mower…!"

"bUt We LiVe In An ApArTmEnT!!!"

You love doing this just to get a remembrance on why you love your relationship with quackity so much.

"y/n, how much was this…"

"LOOK HOW CUTE IT I-"

"y/n. How. Much. Was. THIS."

"758…"

"YOUR RETURNING THIS"

"CAN WE AT LEAST TAKE IT FOR A TEST DRIVE AT THE PARK?"

"fine"

At least the park got a good trimming in the end of all this!

LATE NIGHTS:

Since both you and quackity have school, your late nights are filled with you both studying side by side.

The comforting silence while studying with Quackity is one of the best feelings.

But sometimes you guys end up spicing things up and share ear buds that end up tangled!

Even the music doesn't separate the tension surrounding you both.

Usually in relationships at least one person is responsible for bedtime, but you both are equally late studiers! (Like I said, your basically a copy and paste of quackity)

Since you both didn't get any sleep in the night due to studying, you both end up sleeping in and waking up to the bright, sunny afternoon!

LAS VEGAS:

You both went to Los Vegas a joke because of quackity's Minecraft server;

"CHAT THIS WEEK IM GOING TO LOS VEGAS WITH MI AMOR! I'm going to gamble till i have enough money to buy the whole casino!"

Turns out he was wayyy off, he didn't even end up having enough money to buy the chocolate bar he promised!

"i think it's time to leave quackity...

"no NO! Y/N! I JUST WON 5 BUCKS FOR YOU MI AMORE!!!"

"quackity if you even won 3k, we'd still be at lost of money from when we started!"

Just like your fake addiction to buying random duck things for quackity, quackity had a fake gambling addiction as well!

He does this for the same reason you do your "addiction". he wants to see your reactions to his goofy, love-side that wants to give you something, but instead of a duck lawnmower it's money and a casino!

Just like how he secretly knew about yours "addiction", you secretly knew about his!! It brought you joy that you weren't the only one finding pleasure in your "relationship games"

Because of quackity's protest you guys started doing monthly trips to Los Vegas.. he was determined to buy the casino for you.

Even though he never bought the casino..

everytime you left the casino paradise, you both ended up losing more money then what you came with! but that doesn't even matter since that quackity doing this for your guy's personal amusement was more than enough for you.

HAIRCUTS:

You used to beg quackity for a haircut, but now you started to beg him for a haircut just to get his reaction! you love the way he is.

"quackity you haven't had a hair cut in a decade!"

"WHY DOES IT MATTER, NO ONE SEES MY HAIR ANYWAY!"

"I SEE YOUR HAIR"

"Oh wow! So you don't love me for who I am? I have to change myself for you? WOWWWWWWW!!!"

"N-NO! THAT'S NOT WHAT I'M SAYI-"

"NOPE! I now see your true colors….. y/n, or is that even your real name??......"

"Quackity what the actual f-"

"MY LIFE IS FILLED WITH LIES!!"

You love the way this relationship makes you feel. It's immaculate!! no one has ever made you feel this comforting, goofy way you except quackity.

PHOTO OF YOU:

quackity always carries a picture of you both in his wallet!

He loves being reminded of you no matter the situation!

One time he was doing a cooking stream with George and his wallet fell out of his pocket.

chat was spamming about who that was! (they couldn't see your face cause of how blurry it was for them)

"CHILL! chat chat! I'm not cheating on y/n you blind chalupas!

you'd think something got leaked but in reality your relationship is very open to the public and quackity loves talking about it.

he then happily brings the photo up to the camera with a smile on his face!

George knowing full well he's going to spend a full 20 minutes talking about you.

Whenever he's reminded of you his face lights up due to the fact of him remembering the way your existence makes him feel.

"chat this is y/n! if you're new you might know them by y/s/n (your streamer name)!

"we've been public for almost 2 years! This photo is the photo on our 3 day anniversary!"

"chat! quackity can't go one second without talking about y/n!

"shut up George, I'm not done talking!"

He loves talking about you so much, whenever someone brings you up he always has to say something!

you can visibly and audibly see the difference between him talking normally and talking about anything that resolves around you.

LATE NIGHT DRIVES:

It started with the first time you noticed quackity was feeling home sick. And since you both feel each others feelings it hurt you as well!

You decided you wanted to fix both of your feelings on going out for a night drive!!

You decided to get some taco bell since, it was the only restaurant closest to being a Mexican that was being opened. You just wanted to give him something that could remind him of home.

"Maybe it'd taste like home tacos??"

"y/n this taste nothing like my mama's tacos!"

"oh-"

"It taste like absolute shit"

"sorry! I just thought that maybe it'd remind you of your home life and you'd feel better! I didn't know you'd hate i-"

Quackity abruptly looked at you with a half of a taco hanging out of his mouth;

"NO NO NO! Talking shit about tacobell helped me feel better about being homesick!"

"I love what you DO for me. I love what you do TO me. But most importantly I love you."

These night time drives soon became a weekly occurrence!

Eating some random food while being parked in the middle of a stoplight became a habit for you both!

these night drives has been your guy's get away from the harsh reality and it has been an escape to your relationship reality..

Going on these night drives reminds both of you that you still feel the same feeling as you did before. just because life is tough doesn't mean that feeling ended. All you need is a little quiet-time TOGETHER to be reassured of your love.

HOLDING HANDS

I feel like Quackity isn't an extremely physical affection person.

but one thing for sure is that he WANTS to hold your hand, the only thing is that he's embarrassed and doesn't know how too.

it usually starts with him nudging your arm or him getting close to you..

Sometimes he even puts his hands in your hoodie pockets to get your attention.

The moment you noticed that holding hands with Quackity was not a playful thing, but more of a 'I'm so greatful for you and i love you so fucking much thing' was when Quackity was driving down a long rode on the express way.

There was no other car on the never-ending slim road, which was surrounded by grass that went on for miles.

The HD view of the sunset, with a hint of peaceful breeze coming from the cracked down window.

The silence was extremely comforting and cozy.

This situation made you feel at home

Quackity gave you his signature smirk, and you decided to take matters in your own hands.

literally.

You took quackity's unaccompanied hand in yours, causing Quackity to give your hand a little squeeze but instead of letting the squeeze go, he kept the same compression.

You both gave each other comforting smiles that lasted dangerously long. But soon later you both ended your shared smiles, still staying in a slightly tight handhold whilst looking and driving out into the sunset.

In this moment no words needed to be said to know what this hand holding gesture ment.

no cuddles or hugs could compare to the feeling you feel while holding hands with Quackity.

feelings of a mixture of comfort, cloud 9, warmth, and happiness, the feeling cant be described in a word but a description; a comforting content feeling filled with warmth, the feeling is as intense as getting burnt alive.

No word could summarize this feeling but, the closest thing to that word is home.

Being around Quackity is a full abyss of unseriousness, warmth, and energy.

The love is rarely spoken or noticed in words but every, lopsided smile, hand hold, eye contact, thought of each other, shows the same type of feeling that you crave.

The main reason you're with Quackity is for the "feeling" you feel with him.

Your love and comfort for eachother shows the most when no words are spoken, the extreme feeling shows most when you hold hands, or when lopsided smiles are shared, but most importantly being in each other's presence.

you're a copy and paste of each other, you do everything for each other, you know each other's motives, and no one is left out.

Everyone and everything in this relationship is equally involved.

you both are truly soulmates in the most literal scientific way.

THE END

other dating headcannons!!

GN!Karl Jacobs x reader

A/N

notice how the "hand holding" and "late night" hand cannons had 0 dialog in it!! yeah I was just trying to show how strongly i feel about how the love from each other would be from mostly energy and the feelings you feel.

I got kind of deep into this because I had the same type of love with someone and I desperately crave it again. I don't miss them as a person but I miss the relationship we had. i was the one who said and did stupid shit for their protest, seeing them happy and reciprocating the same energy as me made me feel like I'm liked. We weren't dating but we just had this amazing flirty, joking relationship that i need agian

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ficwriterwastakenalt · 10 months

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c!quackity where he is coming back from a night in the casino and he just wants some love from his gf, so he gives her kisses and hickeys along her body…

Left this fandom but this has been in my ask box for like 6 months so (since Jan). (i'm going to start another blog for a new fandom that i enjoy more than i do with the whole DSMP and such)

I also got an ask about why me and @/kitybur (pretty sure this is their ask lmao) don't interact anymore and all I got to say about that is me and Kity have both gone our different ways they moved onto a different fandom (I believe) and so have I. So please be respectful, go show them some love and to whoever (Anon) asked that I hope I answered your question (if you're reading this) OH WAIT... another ask also asked me if I was the person that Kity was talking about in one of their post and all I can say to that one is that I don't follow Kity anymore and I don't go stalking their account so i'm not sure what post you're talking about and if they are oh well nothing I can do about it Kity has her own feelings and opinions.

ANYWAYS ONTO THE STORY (all translations are from google translate so don't get mad)

Hoping to Get Lucky (it's short)

Yn sighed and closed her book before she glanced up at her clock; it seemed like time was passing so slowly because her boyfriend was due to return from his casino around Midnight, but the time now read 3:00 Am. Yn sighed and got to her feet, dropping her book on the couch before heading to their bedroom, where she laid on Quackity's side and turned out the bedside lamp.

Soon after falling asleep, Yn was woken up by kisses on her thighs and then her belly. "Well hello to you too," Yn remarked in a snarky tone as she glared down and saw her boyfriend's ridiculous beanie. "Sorry mi amour, I didn't mean to stay out so long," Quackity said with a pout as he looked up and met Yn's e/c eyes. Yn frowned and crossed her arms.

Quackity said in between kisses, "Mi amor por favour lo siento." Yn simply shrugged and turned her face away from her boyfriend, who then sat up next to her and kissed her cheek, muttering, "Conejita, por favor, lamento no haber querido quedarme fuera tan tarde." Yn then glared at him from the corner of her eye before turning her body completely away from him.

Yn grumbled, "Quackity, please just go to sleep," as Quackity moved his hand up and down her shoulder before bending down and kissing her neck, down over her shoulder, and down to her hand, which he took up and held so he could kiss the back of it. Quackity frowned as he saw his girlfriend close her eyes. He sighed and hugged her, Yn broke the silence, "I bet you were hoping to get lucky, huh." Smiling uncontrollably, Quackity leaned in and gave his girlfriend a quick head kiss "just a little mi amor."

#dsmp x reader #dsmp #dsmp fanfic #dream smp #dream smp x reader #dream smp fanfiction #dream smp x y/n #mcyt #mcyt x reader #dsmp x you #quackity x reader #quackity #c!quackity x reader #c!quackity x you #c!quackity #c!quackity x female

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eggoodlez · 6 months

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@leva-prava ignore the fact I rendered ranboo and tommy completely differently xd

THE DREAM WALKER !!! CHAPTER 6 (this is funny to me w/o context)

#fanart #fanfic #the dreamwalker #AAA I LOVE THIS FIC #read it #you wont regret it #dream smp fanfiction #dsmp fanfic #dsmp fic #fanfic art #fanfic fanart #woohoo!

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polinamory · 25 days

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Just a piece of my daydreaming

tw blood torture and mention of death

At some point, Dream began to pray. There was simply nothing else to do. God's alms are his last hope. He did not even ask for release or an end to the torture. He didn't ask for food or sunlight. Dream didn't need it anymore.

He asked for death.

Any. Dream himself believed that he did not deserve a painless death. Sometimes in his prayers he wished for a knife or a sword. At least one piece of glass. Not that Dream thought he would be able to kill himself, but he wouldn't give up the right to try.

More often than not, he whispered prayers at the end of Quackity's visits.

"I wish I could bleed to death."

Then Dream tried to look as non-painful as possible, so that Quackity would think that he could stand it more. To deliver a blow that he couldn't survive. So that he doesn't have time to run to the bars for regeneration potions and a bucket of cold water.

Coming back from the dead is the worst feeling of all. When Dream was already mentally saying goodbye to everyone and allowed himself a slight smile, thinking that it was over, but then he woke up screaming on the floor again, in a puddle of water, blood and potions. And then Quackity punished him for it. Quackity did not give permission to die.

Another unpleasant experience is getting lost in days. When he lost consciousness in the process of another torture, and woke up when the bars were lowered again and Quackity started a new one.

#dream smp #dsmp #mcytumblr #mcytblr #cdream #dsmp dream #mcyt #c!dsmp #c!dream #c! Dream #dsmpblr #dsmp fanfic #dsmp writing #dream smp writing #dream smp fanfiction #dreamwastaken #dream was taken #dreamblr #dreblr

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teethkid67 · 6 months

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you begin your sunday on the couch, dress shoes still on, with a headache and a handful of stale gummy worms from the party last night. schlatt begins his with a cigar, and quackity starts with his arm as an ashtray. fundy is outside picking shotgun shells and fireball bottles out of the grass before you've even had time to say good morning.

it is not a good morning. dark like chew tobacco and slow as tar you realize no-one is coming to save you anymore. quackity won't look you in the eye, but he bites his cheek to keep his grin down as his gaze roams the walls like he can't wait to tear the place apart.

schlatt is the first to take something off the wall: an old, ugly painting wilbur picked up at a homegoods a million years ago. something he surely never gave much of a shit about, but you still flinch when schlatt lifts it from the nail and instructs you to get a garbage bag. but you fetch one and hold it open for him and then, when you put up no fight, and fundy is still outside, and quackity is still all shark smile, he tells you to start cleaning.

that is what it takes for them to begin picking your house to the bones. its methodically at first, dumping old takeaway boxes and draining vodka bottles, then harsh and uncaring like a flood or a struggle, toppling lamps and breaking mirrors. you dutifully pick up solo cups and half-empty pretzel bags and just as dutifully ignore anything that's not evidence of a party. eventually this catches up with you when schlatt tells you to kick it into fuckin' gear, kid, and jerks his chin at the fucking telephone of all things, this place isn't gonna clean itself.

a few minutes later quackity hands you an armful of everything that used to be pinned to your white fridge, looking a little sheepish but frankly not all that guilty. an old worksheet of fundy's is whats at the top of the stack, sunbleached from the window above the sink and with a broken chunk of now-gummy magnet stuck to the page.

WRITE about a time you had to make a difficult decision, it reads in big letters. explain what the decision was and what choice you made. At the top is a big, circled 100.

report cards and sticky notes and novelty magnets are joined by your vomit in the big bin at the curb. with your hands on your knees you take inventory. theres a box of shampoo and soap bars taken from the bathroom, and a bag of bedsheets and pillowcases. theres schlatt's car in your driveway and it makes your heart jackrabbit. wilbur doesn't drive. even if he did, his car wouldn't be out front.

you go back inside and take on the rest of the house with a newfound sense of numbness—emptying your stomach had probably helped. fundy has appeared again, and you help him bag up the books that schlatt had swiped off the mantle to make room for his shotgun. no matter what you do, he won't say a word to you.

eventually you are both led by an eager quackity to the backyard shed, where he hands you a hatchet and fundy a hacksaw and tells you to take down the fence.

schlatt says no more fence, he says, why would we need a fucking fence? so we gotta take the stupid thing down.

you swallow your pride with globs of spit and swing for the support beams so fundy, who quickly abandoned the hacksaw, can tear out the boards with his bare hands. he's mad, if the look on his face and the way he pries at the panels are any indication. at who is anyones guess. you're starting to think it might not be schlatt. quackity arms himself with a chainsaw and has a great, violent time laughing and breaking the wood into manageable sizes for your fireplace.

schlatt comes to lean against the railing on your raised porch and watches the three of you work, smoking what you think is his third cigar of the day. in his other hand is tommy's favorite glass, about a third full with whiskey and ice.

he and quackity shout over the roar of the chainsaw about next steps; living room paint color, new sheets for the bed, what to make for dinner. your arms shake and the afternoon sky darkens with clouds. when the temperature drops and the sky begins to spit down rain, schlatt and quackity duck inside with a shout to finish up out there.

by the time the fence is gone, the sun has set behind the woods, you're soaked to your skin, and your fingers are blue with cold and red with blood blisters. you collapse on the couch–the same one you've slept on for almost as long as you can remember–and shut your eyes against a living room you no longer recognize. fundy disappears into his bedroom and comes back in a set of dry clothes. quackity frowns and tells you to get up, you'll ruin the upholstery, then offers you a slice of mostly-cold pizza.

you slide to sit on the floor instead and pick the onions and bell peppers off the piece of pizza. your stomach turns. thuds and bangs echo through the house, and then its a terrible jerky screech as schlatt and quackity drag wilbur's old executive desk down the hall and through the front door. the corners dig lines into the linoleum and papers and knickknacks are strewn through the whole house.

there's tax records in there, you say, watching a wheat penny skid beneath the couch. they're in the second drawer on the left. and probably the deed, too.

schlatt makes a dismissive noise. don't need 'em. he doesn't say anything else, so you don't either.

as they're turning it through the front door, you watch schlatt grab a silver ring from a rolled-open drawer. he turns it over in his hand before passing it to quackity, who slips it on his finger and examines it under the light. don't get any ideas, honey, schlatt grumbles, and quackity squawks something about schlatt running out on him as they push the desk the rest of the way through the door. they both cackle as it tumbles down the front porch stairs.

you lean forward to pick up an old microwave manual and a receipt for a goodwill donation. for a moment, you can almost pretend you're just spring cleaning while wilbur files your stupid taxes; tommy shredding shit you don't need anymore and threatening to shove your fingers into the blades; fundy sorting grocery receipts. then schlatt slams the front door shut, and the house shakes, and they laugh the whole way down the hall to wilbur's room, quackity still watching the ring sparkle as he turns his hand this way and that. their conversation grows muffled behind the locked bedroom door.

you stare down the hall from your place on the floor. the rain rattles against the house. there're splinters in your hands. you feel like you missed your opportunity to cry about it all, so you finish your pizza instead, even the crusts. then you pull yourself to you feet, socks squelching in your dress shoes, and grab another trash bag and your hoodie from the coat closet.

slowly, you creep through the front door and down the steps, past schlatt's pontiac, and begin hunting through the bags and piles of your whole life for anything you can save.

#block party #things i make #dsmp #dream smp #tubbo #dream smp fanfiction #i dont write that often anymore and this is only a second draft bjt honestly thats more than i used to do anyway so. im pleased enough #happy november 16th heres a piece about manberg beginnings in block party #second person pov #my writing

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angstyx · 1 year

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Hi, if possible, i would love a Karl Jacobs or Wilbur Soot imagine (you can decide which one you want to write more) where Karl or Wilbur is reader's brother's best friend.

Oh no, he's cute

CC!Wilbur Soot x Reader

Word Count: 310+ words

Summary: You find out that your brother's best friend is kinda cute... and that you may have a crush on him… oops?

TW: cursing, shouting

Requested?: [Yes] [No]

Masterlist // Rules for Requesting

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"And here's my room! [Name]'s room is across from mine but they usually never come out as far as I know," your brother jokes, right as you open the door to go downstairs.

Your brother and the guy next to him turn to look at you. You're about to turn around and go back inside your room to prevent any social interaction but your brother had other ideas. Damn him.

"Look who finally decided to leave their room. [Name], meet my best friend, Wilbur. Wilbur, meet my sibling, [name]." You internally grown and turn around to face the two. Before you could flip your brother off, his friend flashes you a big, friendly smile and nervously waves at you. "Hey," he says awkwardly. Your heart skips a beat and your eyes widen.

Oh shit, he's cute. Too cute.

Literally, shut up [name]! He's your brother's best friend! Though that doesn't really matt-

You quickly cut off your thoughts and give Wilbur a nervous smile back. "Hey..." Your brother gives you a knowing look but you ignore him. Hopefully, Wilbur doesn't think you look messy in your pjs.

Since when did you care about what your brother's friends think about you [name]? Since the moment you met this one. If someone took a look at your mind at that moment, they would've thought you were weird for arguing with yourself.

Before your brother could say anything more, you quickly turn around and walk back into your room, immediately shutting the door. You flop onto your bed and groan.

Shit, were those butterflies in your stomach? You quickly bring your hands to cup your face. Its warm. No way you like Wilbur when you literally just met him. Like, literally just minutes ago. Though he is kinda cute. Damn it, you were gonna think about this for the rest of the week, weren't you?

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starrystormwritings · 8 months

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DSMP Master List <3

Requests: Open but slow

Master List <;3 Request List

(NOT MY GIF)

Key:

✨ - one of my favourites

💕 - fluff

💦 - angst

🔆 - series

🌸 - romantic

🌻 - platonic

🥀 - not already in the relationship

🌵 - pre-established relationship

🎶 - music inspired

💚💛💜❤️💙🖤🩷🤍🧡🔷 - Taylor Swift inspired (eras)

Wilbur Soot x Reader:

Sister Innit 🔆🌸🥀 -Tommy’s older sister wants to start streaming so he gets Dream to add her to the SMP. He wasn’t expecting Wilbur to like her so much though

Sister Innit Part Two 🔆🌸🥀-You and Wilbur meet for your date, but Tommy's being Tommy

Cold Hands And Warm Smiles 💕🌸🌵-Your heating breaks when Wilbur's not home so you have to suffer through the cold until he comes back

Taunt 🌸🥀🎶-George drags you to a party, forcing a friend to babysit you as he goes off to have some fun

Weapon (Minecraft au) 💦🌸🌵-Wilbur's back, and he's seeking back what was his

Dream x Reader:

Affection ✨💕🌸🌵-You’re tired and just want cuddles but your boyfriends too busy streaming

Loyalties (Minecraft au) ✨💦🔆🌸🌵-Your family (the sleepy bois inc) had always been there for you. But so had dream. So when you lost the both of them you had a tough decision to make, where your loyalties actually lie. Over half of this is made up of flash backs which will be in italics. Also this is set in game

Loyalties Part Two (Minecraft au) ✨💦🔆🌸🌵-Dream's left you with a tough decision, love or family. Although other events might lead you to make a sharp change in decisions and let the foundations you've built burn

White Dress, Red Stain (Minecraft au) 💦🌸🌵-Sam asks you on a date, what could go wrong?

George x Reader:

Love Or Host 💕🌸🥀-You were convinced to join 'Georgenotfounds' love or host, will it work out?

Pillow Talk 💕🌸🌵-Sleepy conversations in bed

SapNap x Reader:

Your New Boyfriend 🌸🥀🌵🎶 -You finally excepted that Nick probably didn't like you back, so you got a boyfriend. Although Nick seems to think he's a bit of an ass

Clingy ✨💕🌸🌵-You and Nick haven't had much time to spend together lately and he isn't happy about it

Traitor (Minecraft au)💦🌸🌵-Your loyal to Dream, you always have been. But when Sapnap chooses the side of L'manburg your forced into choosing who to betray

Karl Jacobs x Reader:

Surprise Betrayal 💕🌸🌵 -Jimmy was doing another hide and seek challenge, Karl and Chandler are the only two people left. Little did Karl know that his girlfriend was being brought in as a last minute seeker

Festive 💕🌸🌵-Karl’s favourite Christmas song starts playing

Challenge ✨💕🌸🥀-Jimmy, Chris, and Chandler come up with a plan to set Karl up with his new crush

Photograph ✨💕🌸🌵🎶 -Lazy evenings that you wish could last forever

Quackity x Reader:

Dancing Flame 💕🌸🌵-Alex's friends are throwing a beach party and you tag along

TechnoBlade x Reader:

Flustered ✨💕🌸🌵-Techno wakes you up while streaming so you get back at him by trying to fluster him

Tired (Minecraft au) ✨💦🌸🌵-Techno plans to blow up L'manburg again. Only this time your loyalty's got in the between his political agenda and his feelings

Royal Pain (Minecraft and royalty au) 💦🔆🌸🥀-Wilbur wants King Dream gone, and Techno is the most able person to do it. But will his relationship with the Princess get in the way?

Royal Pain Part Two (Minecraft and royalty au) ✨🔆🌸🥀-Your not dead, why? In what sick twist of fate has left you sat alone waiting for the answers your never going to get from Dream. You need to find Technoblade and the truth, now

Fundy x Reader:

Forget 💕🌸🌵-Fundy got distracted by coding and completely forgot about how you were over his house

Tommy Innit ( all platonic ):

Stay Alive (Minecraft au) 💦🌻🎶 -It's over for him, you knew it, Sam knew it, Dream knew it. But if Tommy could just stay alive everything would be okay

J’Schlatt x Reader:

Best Of Wife’s And Best Of Women (Minecraft au) 💦🌸🌵🎶-Sleepless nights are taking a toll on the presidents wife

All Too Well (Minecraft au) ✨💦🌸🌵🎶❤️-A sudden change to what you believed to be the perfect relationship

Ted Nivison x Reader:-

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commaclear · 4 months

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TNT Duo but make it Dracula-flavored

GO READ IT NOW

#tnt duo #tntduo #tntblr #wilbur soot #quackity #quackbur #dsmp fanfic #vilbur #revivebur #dsmp wilbur #dsmp quackity #dream smp fanfiction #is that enough tags?#since i saw vienna

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hewinked · 5 months

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the gravity falls to my hero academia to dream smp to danny phantom and DC pipeline is crazy

really tho how many times am i gonna click on an author in the Phandom and find out they used to write for these specific fandoms

#dp x dc #my hero academia fanfiction #gravity falls fanfiction #dream smp fanfiction

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hatchetislostpog · 6 months

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c!Dream: [turning around in a swivel chair in a dimly lit room] I’ve been expecting you.

Y/n: You practiced that, didn’t you?

c!Dream: I did! Thank you for noticing

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sunflowerdaisybee · 1 year

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Hello there!

So I saw your posts and I absolutely fell in love with your blog and I wanted to request something

Like feral boys with a reader who has low self-esteem (they/them please!) and they think they are not good enough for them and one night they wake up from a nightmare of them leaving the reader and just kind of have a breakdown?

Not me calling myself out-🥴✌️

Hope you have a nice day or night where ever on the world you may be 🧍

And feel free to ignore this if you feel uncomfortable with writing this or sumn-

I have no idea how old this ask is, and I'm terribly sorry it took me this long to get to your ask. Hopefully, I've done this ask justice, and despite it being so late I hope you still enjoy it! :]

Pairing: Feral Boys (Individual) X Reader

Pronouns: No specifics used but Gender Neutral intended

[A/n]: Requests are open :]

Dream:

→He wakes up shortly after you startle awake, rubbing the sleep from his eyes as he sits up to comfort you. His focus is on getting you to calm down enough to talk to him so he can help you through whatever it was that was upsetting you.

→He’ll hold you close and run his hand over your back, rubbing circles into the expanse of skin as he helps you focus on deep breaths. His other arm wrapped securely around you, holding you as close to him as he can manage.

→“It’s alright Love, just focus on deep breaths right now.” His hand rubs slowly over your back, the tips of his fingers leaving a tingling sensation across your skin. You didn’t deserve this, you weren’t good enough for his comfort or any of his love. That seemed to be the only thing your brain could focus on, quickly losing track of your deep breaths.

→“You’re ok Love, I’m right here with you. Nothing’s gonna hurt you, you’re safe now Bubs.” It was his voice to drag you back to reality, to what had startled you so badly in the first place.

→Dream always knew of your insecurities, it was something he had picked up on in the early stages of the relationship, but it never occurred to him that it was this severe.

→When you had finally calmed down enough to explain what had brought you to tears, it nearly broke Dream’s heart. Because not only had you been feeling so unworthy in the relationship, but you had been bottling it up this whole time and he had no idea.

→“There’s no one I love more than you, in fact, no one even comes close. I asked you to be my partner because you’re the one I love. The one who I want to wake up beside every morning, who I want to spend forever with. There’s only one of you and I’m so lucky to have you.”

George:

→When you startle yourself awake, you also startle George awake. As soon as he sees you beginning to cry from whatever woke you, he’s reaching out for you. One hand holds yours while the other reaches for your face, his thumb slowly wiping tears as his hand cradles your face.

→He whispers softly as he does his best to comfort you, letting you slowly lean into him as he focuses on you. His hand holding yours runs his fingers slowly over your knuckles, tracing shapes into the back of your palms.

→“Hey you’re ok Babe, I’m right here. Just take deep breaths ok?” His eyes dance over your figure, watching for any nonverbal confirmation that you understood him. George was always so good to you, he deserved someone better, someone who wasn’t you. A taunting voice echoes in the back of your mind, sending you even deeper into the mess of tears you had become.

→“Deep breaths Sweetness, you’re ok now.” His voice was like a life ring in the ocean of tears and insecurity you had been drowning in. The soothing sound pulling you slowly back to land.

→Being insecure was something you and George had shared in the beginning of the relationship. When things were fairly new and you were both still figuring out how things worked.

→It wasn’t until you were able to speak and expressed how your insecurity had only grown over the time that George finally understood what had you so upset.

→“If it meant telling you one hundred times a day how much I loved you to get you to understand even a fraction of how deeply I feel, I’d do it. I love you like no other and will always be here because there’s nothing that will make me want to walk away. You’re the only one I want, the only one I need.”

Karl:

→Karl wakes up to find you already sniffling, having cried to your heart's content and drowned your sorrows in tears. It breaks his heart a little that you hadn’t woken him for comfort or that he hadn’t woken sooner.

→He immediately pulls you in for a hug, burying his face into your shoulder as he holds you close. His hug reassuring and comforting as he wraps his arms around you, pouring every ounce of love he holds into it.

→“You don’t have to tell me why you were crying, it’s ok. Next time, wake me up so I can help you, I don’t want you to be sad alone.” Curse Karl and his big heart, how could someone so sweet and loving fall for you? Like a snake up a tree, the thoughts slowly begin to creep back into your mind, overtaking any previous thought you had there previously. It’s almost enough to start the waterworks again as you bury yourself deeper into Karl’s hold.

→“It’s alright Sugar, let it all out. Crying shouldn’t be held back, just let all your tears go.” Karl was always one to encourage you to cry, his shoulders always available for whenever you ended them.

→Your insecurities were something Karl had been very aware of since you two had met, even in day-to-day life your thoughts shone through in ways he picked up on.

→When you’ve stopped crying for good and explained to him how these kinds of thoughts had been bothering you and the dream you had, he listens to every word and makes mental note of it all. He’s determined to shower you in as much love and patience as you need to help squash these thoughts for good.

→“I’ll always be here for you, whatever you need, whenever you need it. We’ll work through this together and I’ll do whatever it takes to prove that my love is stronger than those dumb thoughts. I want nothing more than for you to feel happy and loved every second we’re together.”

Sapnap:

→Chances are that when you awake from the terrors of the dream, that he’s already awake. Even if it isn’t that often he has streamed in the early morning hours before and if it happened to be on the night you had the nightmare then he’ll likely be settling into bed right as you awake.

→Immediately his attention is on you, he begins to fuss over you, even more, when your eyes well up with tears. He’s pulling you into his chest as he runs his fingers over your scalp, his other hand resting gently against your side as he holds you close.

→“You’re alright Babe, I’ve got you now My Love.” To think this man loved you, of all the people begging for even a second of his time, and he chose you. You were a nobody compared to him, what kind of selfish person were you to keep him to yourself? Like moth to a flame, the thoughts that had invaded your dream began to once again find their way into the forefront of your thoughts.

→“Hey, hey you’re alright Babe, I’ve got ya.” Not the best with words, it’s Sapnap’s actions that help ground you, reminding you of when and where you were.

→Sapnap knew you struggled with insecurities in the relationship, and while he did his best to combat them, he could only help when you told him you were feeling that way.

→Hearing that your insecurities had gotten so bad that you couldn’t even have peaceful dreams sent searing pain through Sapnap’s chest. How could he not have noticed? In that moment, he vowed to love you so thoroughly that you’d never for a second doubt a thing.

→“You mean the world to me, I love every little thing about you. I’ll do everything in my power to ensure that you wake up every day and go to bed every night knowing that you’re the only one for me, that there’s no one else I love as much as you, and that I only want you, for the rest of time.”

Quackity:

→He wakes a few seconds before you, having been awoken by your tossing and turning in your sleep. Catching the moment you suddenly awake and being there to comfort and reassure you before you start crying.

→By the time your tears begin to fall, he’s already got you in his arms, cradled gently to his chest as his head rests on yours. His hands rub up and down your side, soothing you and helping you to calm down in a quiet manner.

→“It’s ok hon, you’re safe now. I'm here for you my dear.” Quackity, always the caring partner to you. He was always there for you, always having to deal with your problems and insecurities. You were such a burden to him, weren’t you? Like a deep, dark ooze, the insecure-bred thoughts slowly crept back into your mind, filling up and taking over any rational thought.

→“Cry it all out hon, we can talk about it when you’re feeling better ok?” Quackity was there for you every second he could be, he never wanted you to feel like he was too busy for you.

→Your insecurities were something Quackity had been fighting since you first brought them to his attention. He was always loving and doting on you and making compromises to accommodate how you felt.

→Hearing that they had only gotten worse and were invading your dreams was upsetting. He felt like he could’ve done better and that he should’ve done better.

→“I promise you will never spend another day doubting my love for you, or how I only need you. I will make sure that every moment I am given with you, I will spend loving you and showing you how worthy you are of all my love.”

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leva-prava · 9 months

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Dropping doodles for my fics pt 2

Dimension travelling Tommy aka my first fic (in English and on ao3)

(“Longing for Home” by Hydre. Just a fair warning, I’m not a native speaker and it was the first time I wrote in English, L)

#my art #fanart #sketch #dream smp #dream smp fanart #dsmp #tommyinnit #tommyinnit fanart #fanart to fanfiction #wilbur soot fanart #wilbur soot dsmp #dsmp tommyinnit #dsmp fanfic #dream smp fanfiction

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bleue-flora · 4 days

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Ok, so who’s writing the fanfiction where a therapist comes to the dsmp and helps everyone work through their problems. XD

#dsmp analysis #dsmp #dsmpblr #dsmp fanfic #writer thoughts #dream smp #dream smp fanfiction #I mean we all know puffy ain’t cutting it she’s too biased…

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genevawren38 · 1 year

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My A03 Wrapped of 2022 👀

This is not an official one done by AO3, but 2022 is the year I got into reading fanfic again so I am going to write my own top 10 of favourites I read this year! I'll link the original fic in the rankings as well if you are curious;

01) bones in the ocean by @bunfloras

This was the first piece I read when I got into the fandom and oh my goodness. It blew me away. I laughed, I cried, I loved the world and this story brings me so much comfort. It helped me meet close friends and new people to follow plus made Emerald Duo my top pairing forever. It was a catalyst to finding the kindness of the SBI Inc community. Thank you for such a lovely story 💕

2) Change fate by being aggressively kind by @sircantus

I found Markus through Bun and instantly fell in love with his writing, I read this through in like 3 days flat and its so cozy. It's such a lovely and very interesting concept, I hold it near and dear to my heart. If you want a story about misfits finding a home, kind father Philza and a bunch of ragtag children he adopts to protect, this is your tale to read!

03) tommyinnit's clinic for supervillains by @bonesandthebees

So fun fact about this one, I found it maybe a month before it blew up and I remember searching the hashtag to find one post. Then a few weeks later Siren was everywhere, for a deserved reason. Well written, funny and a world to get lost in, you won't be disappointed reading this one.

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04) Ad Astra by @hellenite

(I tried to put her Tumblr and it just didn't exist, I have no idea)

This one. This story singlehandedly inspired my love of writing again. You are transported to a far away galaxy with these two vastly different beings learning how to interact and it is just so good. I could probably go on for hours so if you haven't read it, please do.

05) Fields of Asphodel and Cornflowers by @saturn-bug

Not many know of his writing but oh my god people need too. They are genuinely so kind, one of my first people I interacted with on this side of the community, and this piece is amazing. It's soft, well described, and Saturn is an expert on Ghostbur and consistently does amazing writing.

06) Absent but not Erased by @b0n3d4d1

Peer Pressure Duo my beloved, this fic has so much of my mind still thinking about it. I'm a softie for anything with protective Technoblade and this story does it in an incredible way. I forever hold this one very close to my heart.

07) i’ll make a cup of coffee (with the right amount of sugar) by @kaydrabbles

Kay, you delight, literally an incredible and kind personality who wrote this awesome piece that inspired my cafe AU (You Make Sure I Always See the Daylight), literally give most of the credit to her. This piece is well done, soft and the concept is so lovely. It's a very at home and cozy piece to read with a warm drink, blanket and perhaps a pet.

08) Of the Healing Kind by @archfeykoi

Koi is so sweet and lovely, I very much need to read their other things but this one is just the perfect mix for me. Boreal Trio and protective Emeralduo, this fic needs so much more love. Koi has such a skill with putting so much dedication into their work and you can tell the hours that go in!

09) Don’t look back in anger by @grassytastic

I have a thing for protective Technoblade I've noticed doing this list; yet again another fantastic piglin man I adore being protective over a kid. Just so incredibly well written, I need to read more of their fics.

10) fate was placed in your brothers hands (and he failed you) by @jaspasaur

Bastian has such a gift for making the smallest things really pop out and I love it. Their angst writing is heartwrenching in the most /pos way, they need so much more love!

#ao3 fanfic #ao3 writer #dsmp #mcyt fanfiction #one shot #dsmp fanfic #ao3 works #archive of our own #fanfic recommendation #dream smp fanfiction #dream smp #writer recs #ranking #long reads #sbi fanfic #ao3 stuff

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