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gogtopia · 2 years

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i think the reason that cgeorge gets so misinterpreted is people like straight up forget shit he’s done and only focus on the dreamscape streams, a mostly fanon version of the king/knight era, and a vague idea of the earliest dsmp streams. like you can’t leave out the fact that george ran as the vp of swag2020 (and that he actually did seem to care about quackity’s mission despite sleeping through the election) or him being the person that established mexican l’manburg/el rapids initially (which he initially conceived to be a city rather than a country to rival l’manburg after being griefed but also functioned as a new place/home for him and his friends) or even the fact that he was the person that actually killed c!karl in the protest after his dethronement. like all of this factors into his character as much as his more recent lore streams and does a lot more to contextualize his relationships with other members of the server, especially dream, quackity, sapnap, and karl.

george resents cdream because he feels betrayed by him... because he was betrayed by him. dream dethroned him without asking him what he wanted at all claiming it was to protect him and a few days later tore down the country that he build as a safe space for him and his friends (which he had been treating with hostility even before the dethronement.) he literally hasn’t faced him since the el rapids conflict idk why people have this idea that george would ever fucking join him. like with the characters as they are that’s such a braindead take. dream is the person who hurt him so badly that he’s fallen into a state of apathy and derealization and he’s done absolutely nothing to redeem himself. also why the fuck would george join in on whatever plan dream has when that’s part of what drove a wedge between them in the first place.

george’s relationship with quackity is complicated because they’ve leaned on each other on and off but their outlooks on a lot of things clash, george is mostly carefree with what he does while quackity is extremely intentional, which is obvious if you’ve seen how they function during their presidential campaign and their approach to el rapids. george takes quackity being off somewhere else as them both working on their separate projects while quackity takes it as a betrayal, especially since george and sapnap let him take the fall for killing karl. i think from george’s destructive dream that we can infer that over time george’s feelings on it have turned to that of abandonment after a time. he blows up nevadas because it’s the reason that he and quackity aren’t friends anymore, something that he clearly feels is out of his control (potentially because it has to do with the karl and quackity fight. it’s not george’s fight but he suffers anyway)

and then if you look at george’s relationship with sapnap you can see something very positive. sapnap wasn’t present for george’s dream of destruction because he’s the person that george wouldn’t dream of destroying. because through everything, sapnap has been loyal to him, even when dream turned his back on both of them and destroyed their home. he was the knight that dream could never properly be and continues to fight for him like he’s defending his king. sapnap and george have, in many ways, felt the same pain and that brings them together. it’s another reason george would never join dream. he won’t hurt sapnap the same way dream hurt them.

finally, george’s relationship with karl hasn’t been explored as much as of late so it’s hard to pin it down. george is one of the people he remembers and he clearly misremembers his death in the protest (it was sapnap’s idea to kill him and george ignited the tnt). their relationship seems positive, they’re sharing a house and everything, but something about it still seems distant. there’s secrets as well as lies in kinoko which prevents true closeness.

#sorry cgeorge makes me insane #dsmp #georgenotfound #c!dream critical #george #my meta #long post

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snom-pixelates · 2 years

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LOVE limbo by the way??? Wilbur train station. Ranboo ethereal plain of water and single grass block. Mexican Dream’s Mexican L’Manburg pyramid on an empty beach. Tommy dark abyss where you can play Poker. the fact that the dead can in fact interact with each other if they want, and they hang sometimes and throw parties and yeah the personalized hellscape part kinda sucks but it’s not so bad. you CAN travel to other people’s sections of limbo and chill there and who KNOWS how far limbo actually goes. is it endless? Once you get out of your train station/ocean/beach/abyss of woes, are you just free to explore it? Endless lands of people’s personal purgatories patchworked together? Empty and unexplored and odd? That’s just SO COOL I WOULD KILL FOR MORE LIMBO EXPLORATION

#i get such backrooms vibes from it #except instead of levels it's like #everyone's limbo conjoined together like a map #SO COOL #dream smp #dsmp #snom's rambles

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findingjoynweirdstuff · 2 years

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Dream SMP Recap (September 10/2022) - The Grand Opening of Las Nevadas

It’s time.

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VOD LINKS:

Quackity

Eret

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The camera pans over Manberg from a bird’s eye view.

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September 10, 2020

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Quackity and Tommy are on the hilltop, discussing the upcoming L’manburg Presidential Elections.

- Quackity doesn’t want to hurt L’manburg. He thinks the country can do great things, and he just wants Tommy to know he wants the best for the place

- They go down to the sewers. Even though Quackity isn’t British, Tommy isn’t mad. He just knows that this election is for him and Wilbur to consolidate power

- Quackity feels like these elections are going to change his life

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Las Nevadas is on fire, the sirens are going off.

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LAS NEVADAS: THE FINAL CHAPTER

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Chapter 1: Trust

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Quackity visits Slime’s gravesite, bringing with him a picture of the two of them. He talks to the gravestone. They’ll be opening up Las Nevadas soon. Quackity recalls how the day before Slime died, he gave Slime a key to Las Nevadas as a sign of trust.

He misses Slime, but it’s time to get back to work.

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Chapter 2: Open and Closed

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Quackity welcomes everyone to the grand opening of Las Nevadas, giving a grand speech in front of a cheering crowd consisting of Foolish, Skeppy and Fundy.

Later, down in the Among Us bunker, Quackity and Foolish discuss what to do about Las Nevadas’ dismally low turnout.

- Foolish points out that there weren’t many of them to begin with, and with the war ongoing, everyone is tense

- They brainstorm how to get people to come to Las Nevadas.

- As they continue to talk, Quackity starts getting an idea. What if there’s a way to get more people like Slime?

- He glances over to a lone slime hopping along the hallway

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There’s a montage of Quackity and Foolish creating a working facility to generate their new slime citizens in tanks.

Quackity instructs the slimes on everything they need to know. They are to know only Quackity as the sole human to follow, every other human is an enemy. Anyone outside of Las Nevadas is an enemy. They are to defend Las Nevadas with their lives and learn what it is to be human.

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Chapter 3: Las Nevadas Down

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Late at night, someone sneaks into Las Nevadas. They find Slime underground and take him.

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At Purpled’s skull base, Purpled has Slime in a cell when he hears someone approach behind him. It’s Punz.

- Punz offers his help. Purpled insists he doesn’t need any

- Punz explains that he was sent by someone who knows how to get revenge on Quackity

- He tells Purpled about Quackity torturing Dream. Dream paid a lot to have Punz deliver his message. As Punz continues to explain what happened in the prison, Purpled slowly starts to come around

- Slime is Quackity’s greatest weakness. Purpled was going to kill him, but Punz suggests instead that they train Slime to kill Quackity for them. Purpled could even keep Las Nevadas for himself

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Chapter 4: Death

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The camera zooms in to Mexican Dream’s gravesite at Logstedshire.

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Ranboo is in Limbo, standing on a single block of grass in the midst of a massive ocean.

Someone is boating over to him.

- Ranboo thinks he’s come to take Ranboo back to life, until he realizes that the person is Mexican Dream

- Mexican Dream asks questions about Ranboo. When Mexican Dream talks about meeting Tommy, Ranboo asks if he’s here. But Mexican Dream hasn’t seen Tommy in ages

- Ranboo tells him he has a son named Michael. Mexican Dream offers to take Ranboo away in his boat. Ranboo’s tried to swim away, but he disintegrates before he can get anywhere

- In the desert of Limbo sits Mexican L’manburg/El Rapids. Ranboo remembers it. Mexican Dream suggests they start their own country in Limbo called Mexican L’manburg 2 while they wait for someone to come for them

- Mexican Dream knows some other people in Limbo, like a drunk guy who used to be a President. He says he’ll organize a party and bring Ranboo back there

- For now, Mexican Dream takes Ranboo back to his single block. Ranboo starts writing about the encounter in his Memory Book

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Chapter 5: The End of Las Nevadas

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Quackity is walking down the street in front of the casino when he notices Slime approach. Quackity is overjoyed, asking Slime if he remembers everything

- Before long, Dream and Purpled walk up to them. Quackity hurries Slime into the casino

- Dream and Purpled want revenge for everything Quackity has done to them. Dream even shows that he’s got the key card to the prison – what if they lock Quackity up in the same cell Dream was trapped in?

- As Quackity is backed up against the wall, he flicks the lever behind him, activating the fireworks. Far away, Foolish sees the display and is confused, going over to investigate

Slime: “Legacy is what you leave behind, Quackity.”

- Slime puts on Netherite Armor and brandishes a sword

Slime: “So why'd you leave me behind?”

- Foolish sees the damage and realizes things have gone wrong. Thinking quickly, he rushes over to the slime facility and releases the slime army

- The slimes come pouring out and into the casino

- Quackity throws and Ender Pearl to escape, leaving the two to fight off the army, killing off the slimes with TNT as they run

- Quackity and Slime run up the hotel. Purpled and Slime back Quackity up to the ledge. Quackity tries desperately to convince Slime that it was Purpled who killed him, that Purpled is who Slime should be against

- In the heat of Purpled’s ranting, Slime knocks him off the ledge with his sword

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CANON DEATH: PURPLED

Cause: Killed by Slime pushing him to fall to his death.

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- Quackity is shocked

Slime: “I remember the lessons. I remember everything.”

- Quackity is thrilled, but Slime has more to say

Slime: “I...have seen so much. I’ve seen empires rise and fall, and their strongest people fall with them. And I’ve seen the weak that are left fight for scraps. But I never understood why...until you taught me. Until you took me in.”

“Lesson One: Humans are assholes. You told me that, Quackity from Las Nevadas. But more importantly, you showed me that when you saw me, something malleable, and all of you made me into the worst parts of each.”

“Lesson Two: Politics are the way to power. Use the conflicts and beliefs of people to rally them. And you did, you rallied everyone here, didn’t you?”

“Lesson Three: Create no emotional attachments. But you didn’t follow that lesson, Quackity, and I didn’t either. Maybe that’s why we’re here. But there are more!”

“Lesson Four: Everything gets destroyed. Lesson Five: Trust nobody. Lesson Six: Hold your ground against authority. And Lesson Seven, Quackity from Las Nevadas? Seek successful revenge, because if you fail, the consequences will be bitter.”

“I will not fail. Because, Quackity from Las Nevadas, we have one thing in common through everything we’ve been through:

The same human ruined our lives.

Because you are not a good person. It’s like you said with Lesson Eight, Quackity. Legacy is all you leave behind in this world... I hope you leave behind a good one.”

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CANON DEATH: QUACKITY

Cause: Killed by Slime pushing him to fall to his death.

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Quackity goes around the server, bringing with him messages for those he’s had conflicts with. Kinoko, Techno’s house, the shore Wilbur left from, the mountain peak by the sea. He wants to leave their differences behind and make peace.

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Quackity and Foolish are at Las Nevadas. Quackity has one more chance at life, and he doesn’t want to waste it.

They’re going to put the factory to use, build the country back up and make sure Las Nevadas survives for centuries to come.

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#dream smp #dream smp recaps #quackity #dsmp #long post

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stellocchia · 6 months

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Guys, day 29 is here! We're going back to my roots with an exile fic today!

Summary:

He knew his exile would never come to an end. He’d been told over and over again by Dream how much better New L’Manburg was doing without him, they would be fools to take him back. And, as much as it hurt, Tommy had come to accept it as a reality. However, that meant that all he had were the sparse visits, and he couldn’t bear with them getting more infrequent by the day. He wished he could have a permanent companion… maybe that would fix him. It appeared that Prime had answered his prayers on the dawn of his fifth month there. He and Mexican Dream didn’t know each other much. They met once before, years before Tommy’s exile. MD was Quackity’s cousin, though the two didn’t get along at all. Last Tommy heard Quackity was trying to ignore MD’s existence altogether. It had something to do with Quackity’s discomfort around most recreational substances and the fact that MD was a dealer of said substances. Tommy wasn’t too sure. That said, despite their limited knowledge of each other and MD’s not-so-stellar reputation, the man was all bright smiles and open arms as soon as he saw Tommy. He started yelling: “Tomás!” and beckoning Tommy close as soon as he was fully out of the Nether portal he'd come from.

#dream smp #dream smp au #dream smp fanfiction #fanfic reccomendation #cprimetober #c!tommy #c!dream #mexican dream #c!primeboys #c!discduo

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quotemenevervore · 1 year

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The long awaited Techno fic is finally finished!

CW: character gets injured, description of injury and blood, description of injury being set, character panicking, soft, safe, g/t vore. I think that’s all of them?

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This is fine.

He’s shrunken down to four inches, limping thanks to the gash he got from his leg hitting the wall as he fell from the small building he’d been standing on, and it was approaching night quickly. He had no kind of defense, and the blood would attract the zombies.

Yep, this is definitely fine.

He’d just been wandering around the ruins of L’Manburg, climbing up on top of a building to sit for a minute, when the dizzying sensation took over him and his body tipped over the edge. When he’d come to, he found his ankle was messed up, with a gash going from knee to mid-shin. He couldn’t even tell how deep it was. He could hear footsteps, approaching or walking by? He couldn’t tell, and his heart was already stuttering, threatening to pound right out from his ribs. He tried to move, able to get to his feet before his leg buckled and he fell with a cry. He quickly slapped his hand over his mouth, praying against everything that he hadn’t been heard.

Unluckily for him, the man walking by was Netherborn.

“Quackity?” The deep, gruff voice was the last voice he wanted to hear, especially amplified by the piglin having hundreds of feet on him. He didn’t turn to face him, trying to pull himself onto his feet again. “Quackity.” His body began to involuntary tremble, out of fear and the exertion on his injured leg. It gave out under him once more, but this time he landed in a warm hand. The trembling grew worse, but he had to save face. He had to keep the other from knowing how scared he was.

He wished he would have had the ability to say goodbye to his fiancés, and his Las Nevadas crew.

The piglin’s eyes narrowed at the sight of blood, confirming his former assumption: the fear and blood scents were of the same source. There was no telling how deep the wound was, but he could see just how twisted out of place his ankle was. Moving the avian to one hand, resting his thumb on his chest to keep him there, he searched his inventory for a regen potion. A huff escaped him when all he found was a healing pot, though his eyes widened a bit at the voices.

Store him.

Heal wound, store him

Go get regen potions

Give him a gapple

Small Q moment lmaoo

Oh, Quackity wouldn’t take this well at all. But, as much as he hated to say it, the voices had a point. It’s not safe, even with full netherite it’s dangerous without a weapon, and he’d have to have his hands free to use them. Pulling the health potion from his inventory, he uncorked it with his teeth, tilting his hand to keep the potion away from his ankle as he poured the potion over his wound.

The Mexican gasped at the sudden flip, sputtering as the health potion ran over his face. He knew what Techno was doing, of course; if he healed his ankle now, it would stay messed up. He’d probably have to re-break it, and he did not want to do that. Though, everything right now is not of his own choice, and he was reminded of that quickly when he was flipped back over and the piglin’s snout was too close to his leg for comfort.

“What- okay, you.. you healed me! Thank you, so much. Can you let me go now? I gotta get home..” Those dark eyes narrowed again, and he fought hard to keep from shaking worse. “No.” “No..?” He knew his face had dropped, and a familiar ache was starting to build up on the left side of his face. “You’re still injured. Need to get a regen potion. Just hold still.” “Hold still for-“ the pinkette’s maw opened in front of him, and he froze up completely.

No. There’s no way. He’s not..

He was dropped softly onto the other’s tongue, teeth clicking shut before he could even begin to pull himself together enough to try and escape. “Son of a-“ he flipped himself over with a speed that surprised him, kicking with his good leg and slamming his hands against the gums. He was panicked, yes, but he was not gonna injure himself further and cut his hands up on the sharp teeth before him. “Hey! Let me out, Techno! I didn’t agree to this-“ He was smashed up against the roof of the other’s mouth (it was likely more gentler than he was thinking, he couldn’t tell thanks to his understandable fear). Groaning, he tried to push the offending appendage away from him, but it only relented to push him further back. “Nononononono-“ His scrambling to get away from the large chasm behind him was futile as he was swallowed, the muscles forcing him down leaving no room to struggle, barely any to breathe.

Though, that could be because of the hyperventilating.

He slipped into a space not that much bigger than Sapnap’s pouch, and rationally he knows he’s been stored and not actually eaten, but the bigger, louder panicked part of his brain is screaming at the danger he is in. This is an anarchist that he’d raised an army against and died to. If his scar wasn’t aching before, it was throbbing now, as if he’d just taken the pickaxe to his face.

Techno held off a purr, sensing the other’s distress with confusion. He knew they weren’t on the best terms, but.. surely he knew he was safe? He did this with Sapnap a lot, if he remembered correctly. Why couldn’t he calm down and realize he’s safe? Pressing against his abdomen only got a new bout of squirming, along with very hushed, panicked murmurs.

“Fuck, what do I do, what do I do..?” His ankle was fucked. There was no putting weight on it, so he couldn’t even launch himself upwards and use his wings to try and escape. He was well and truly trapped. “Relax.” The gruff voice echoed around him, and he flinched harshly into the wall beside him. “You’re not in danger. I stored you.” “No, no no no you’re fucking lying to me! Why would you help me? After everything we’ve fucking been through, you wanted me dead! You want me dead…” “Why would I help someone who my brothers like a lot? Someone who Phil can relate to outside of the family?” The larger’s voice took on a sarcastic tone. “You killed me. You took my first life. I tried to kill you-“ “Yea. I’d say we’re pretty even then. Just sit tight, I’m heading back to get a regen potion.” His surroundings began to sway, and he began to relax. Not fully, he still didn’t know what Techno planned to do to him once he was healed, but he had a feeling he wasn’t in danger yet. Might as well conserve his energy.

“Why were you outside this late, and here of all places?” Is he seriously trying to make small talk!? “Reminiscing.” He said plainly. “Good..?” “No, but it doesn’t make a difference. Just lost track of time.” “Hm. If it makes you feel any better, I don’t have good memories of this place either.” “Yea.. I bet not.” He muttered awkwardly. The conversation ended with that, and he didn’t start up another one. Instead, he slumped against the wall and let his mind drift to the sound of the heartbeat above him.

…Did he fall asleep?

When he woke up, he was looking at Techno’s face once more. Shoving himself upwards quickly, he found that he hadn’t actually been sitting in the piglin’s hand; He’d been grown back to his normal size and was laid back on the couch. Hands were on his shoulders, easing him back down gently with equally gentle words. “Easy, mate. You’re gonna hurt yourself worse that way.” The hands retracted when he finally let himself go slack, not out of calmness but out of fear of what they’d do to him if he didn’t cooperate. They had him trapped, him against the men he screwed over the most.

“Got him for a minute?” “Yeah.” And then Techno left. He.. left? “Breathe, Quackity. We’re not trying to hurt you.” “Where-“ “He went to get a regeneration potion. For your ankle?“ “My..” He propped himself up on his elbows to look at his ankle, the memories flooding back to him. “Oh. Right.” “It’s not too bad, to be fair. It could have been a lot worse. You could have been a lot worse, I’m just glad someone found you before then.” He was going to response, but footsteps came rapidly down the stairs- no, two sets of footsteps. Then a calmer set followed, clicking against the wooden stairs as Phil’s youngest boys came practically flying into the room. “Uh-“ “Why the fuck were you in L’Manburg so late!?” “None of your fucking business, Soot.” “Holy shit, Big Q, you had us all worried. Sapnap called us saying he couldn’t find you.”

“Wh- did anyone fucking say anything to him? Does he know I’m here?” Before anyone could answer, he sat up fully, pulling his communicator out and called the fireborn’s phone. It didn’t even ring once before the other picked up. “Where the fuck are you Quackity!?” “I’m at Phil’s, I got shrunken and injured so they brought me here to treat me.” “Stay there, I’m on my way.” “Karl-“ “George has him.” He deflated with relief. “Okay, I’ll see you when you get here. Love you.” “Love you too even though you aggravate the hell out of me.” Techno handed the potion to the duck hybrid once his communicator was put away, stepping away so the other would actually drink it.

Quackity couldn’t help but watch the other as he walked away, Phil in tow as they went to the kitchen. Swirling the potion in it’s bottle, he stared at the shimmering pink liquid in thought. Why… would Techno help him? “Are you gonna drink it or just let your ankle heal wrong?” Wilbur snarked, folding his arms and resting them on the other avian’s head. He reached up and brushed the other away with a scoff, uncorking the bottle and relaxing at the somewhat salty scent to the concoction. By the time the duo returned to the living room, he’d already finished the potion, wincing as his ankle began to pop and crack as the bone reset itself.

“Fuuck..” he groaned, forcing himself to look away before he got sick. The feeling was weird enough, watching it happen brought a wave of nausea to him and he refused to let himself get any more vulnerable in front of his enemy. “See? Wasn’t too bad.” Techno spoke once his ankle had healed up. “Now what?” “Heh?” “Now what are you gonna do? You got me, I’m trapped. It’s two against one.” “Wait, what..?” “Boys, go upstairs for a bit-“ “No. They need to stay.” Techno’s eyes were unreadable, and Quackity could feel his heart race. “Techno..?” The piglin turned to the older avian. “He doesn’t trust us. He won’t take it well being alone with us.” “Can we not talk about me like I’m not here?”

Both of their attentions snapped right back to him, and he forced himself to not squirm under the attention. “Quackity, why do you think we’re gonna hurt you?” “Because you have every reason to?” Phil opened his mouth, but no words came out. Not immediately of course, processing the other’s sentence. “You put me on house arrest, I don’t think that warrants wanting to kill you, mate.” “Yea, maybe not but I tried to execute-“ “‘S in the past.” The piglin shrugged. “You learned your lesson.” He grimaced in pain at the reminder, scar giving a slight ache once again. “Yea, I did.”

A loud, rapid knock at the door interrupted them, Phil excusing himself to open it only to be practically barreled over by Quackity’s fiancé, the fireborn launching himself at him and knocking him back down on the couch. “Why the fuck wouldn’t you tell us if something happened?!” “I was a little preoccupied, sorry.” “That is on us, as well, Sapnap. One of us should have told you before he woke up.” “What happened, anyway?” “I found him in L’Manburg, shrunken with his ankle broken. The sun already set.” Sapnap’s gaze snapped to Techno, eyes narrowing in challenge. “How did you get him here?” The pinkette huffed, stepping back and dropping his shoulders. “You already know how. It was the only way that would have kept both of us out of danger. I wouldn’t have done it otherwise, but he was already hurt and the mobs were already spawning. His blood was attracting them.”

Quackity’s mouth moved before he realized it. “If he kept me out it probably would have fucked my ankle up worse. I have to agree with him on this, Sap. I’m fine now, so it’s not too big a deal, right?” Sapnap’s eyes softened, but the avian didn’t miss how dilated his pupils had gotten when he turned back. He was definitely getting stored soon. The fireborn growled lowly, but dropped his defensive stance. “Fine.” “I know you don’t trust us, mate. I can’t blame you for getting hostile.” “It’s not even that, me and Techno hang out in the nether all the time.” Sapnap admitted, hand reaching out to take the Mexicans’s hand. “I stored his mate. His instincts aren’t handling that well. I can step out the room if you want?” The blackette shook his head roughly, as if ridding himself of the instinctual anger. “It’s your house, I’m not gonna make you leave.” “Why don’t we just head home?” Quackity suggested. “That way nobody feels unwelcome.”

“If you’re feeling better, Quackity. Though we should probably make sure you can put weight on that ankle, it was messed up pretty bad.” He nodded, Sapnap helping him to his feet. Relief washed over him like a wave when no pain shot up his leg as he stood. A sigh escaped him, and he looked back to Phil. “I’m good.” “Alright then, take care, you two.” “Yeah, you guys too.” Sapnap took his hand, beginning to lead him to the door. But.. he needed to clear this up. Once and for all, he can’t keep doing the confliction mind games. Planting his feet firmly into the ground, he turned back to the household.

“I just want to understand.” Looking back up at the duo in front of him, he tried to read their expressions for any hint of what they felt. “Heh?” “Why did you help me?” The pinkette quirked a brow at the question, then rolled his eyes. “Obviously you’re not trying to kill me still. You would have killed me if it weren’t for the totem, I killed you, I’d say we’re even. Tubbo and I talked about it a while back and came to a similar mindset on it. Besides, Wilbur and Tommy like you too much for me to just up and kill you again.” Sapnap’s arm tightened around his waist at that sentence.

“That doesn’t count the fact that you’ve grown from that point. You don’t hold the same thoughts as before. That, and you hardly ever travel this far out here to raise problems or make us believe you’re still a threat to us.” Phil smiled at the younger avian, who still looked confused. “I.. guess.” “And it is nice having an avian that isn’t Wilbur to speak to. Punz never comes out this way.” “Should I take offense to that, Phil?” “Yes.” The blonde didn’t hesitate to answer, the brunette pressing a hand to his heart with mock hurt. “Hm. I’ll have you know I’ve done more for Big Q and his instincts than you have-“ “Okay, I’m leaving, I’m not getting pulled into this fucking argument.” “I’ll see you later, then.” “Come visit sometime, won’t you?” Phil asked with a soft smile. Quackity felt a smile tug the corner of his lips up. “Sure.”

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They just got out of the arctic and into the nether when Sapnap yanked him off the path. “Wh-“ “Please. I tried to hold off until we got home, but I can’t-“ “Sapnap, what are you wanting me to do?”

“Let me store you.” He enveloped the other in a hug, and Quackity could feel the vibrations of the other’s growling. He sighed, stepping out of his arms and frowning at the soft whine he received.The other’s eyes were completely dark, irises barely visible. It reminded him too much of himself. “Hang on, I gotta shrink first.” He looked into his inventory, pulling the shrinking potion out as Sapnap clung to his side. Uncorking it with his mouth as Sapnap rendered one of his arms useless, he spit it to the side so he could drink the potion. He closed his eyes, letting the nauseous feeling of vertigo overtake him and forcing himself to breathe deeply to get through it. He hadn’t even recovered from that unpleasant side effect when he felt himself be surrounded by a damp heat, and opening his eyes confirmed his thoughts. There was a faint orange glow coming from the throat before him, and he relaxed with a huff. “Couldn’t even wait until we got home?” A low growl answered him, and he decided that it would be best to not make any more quips.

Despite the instincts overtaking him, he remained gentle as he slicked the smaller up, getting him ready as quickly as he could. He was thankful for his fiancé staying still, not fighting him as he begin pushing him towards his throat. One swallow was all it took, and he relaxed almost completely as he traced his avian’s path down with his finger, sighing with relief when he settled down in his pouch. “‘M sorry, Quackity, thank you-“ “Sapnap, take us home.” He swallowed nervously at the retort, opening his mouth to speak again until he was cut off. “I don’t mind, Sap. Figured it was gonna happen anyway. Besides, now you can go home and get Karl and not have to worry about me.” He wrapped his arms around his middle.

“I love you so much.” “I love you too. Now can we go home yet? I’m tired of being everywhere but there.” He chuckled, moving back towards the path. “Yeah, we can go home.”

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George rolled his eyes when the fireborn walked in the door, one hand still around his middle. “Really?” “Yes, really. Techno stored him.” The brunette sat up completely, blinking. “I thought they-“ “Hated each other? Yea, apparently that’s wrong. But they saved him from getting killed by mobs and healed him. Doesn’t mean my instincts are happy about it.” He grumbled out, sitting down on the couch. “Where’s Karl?” “He’s asleep. Figured I’d stay until you got back in case he woke up again.” “Yeah, thank you for doing this.” He hummed in acknowledgement, standing up. “So long as Quackity learned his lesson from this.” “Oh he did.”

“Fuck off!” He relayed the message to George, who rolled his eyes. “I’m going home. Good night, Sapnap.” “Good night. See ya tomorrow.” Once their goggle-wearing friend retreated to his home, Sapnap snuck up the stairs to find Karl sitting up, rubbing his eye sleepily while the other narrowed in on the other. “Hey.” “Welcome home.” He mumbled as the fireborn slipped into the bed beside him. “Where’s Q?” “Instincts got a little haywire. Wanna join him?” The time traveler closed his eyes in thought, humming softly. “Maybe.” “Need a yes or no, Karl.” He hummed again. “I need a potion.”

A soft smile graced Sapnap’s face. “Alright.” Once the sleepy brunette drank the potion, it didn’t take long before he was cuddled within his fiancé, limbs tangled with their third love. “You okay?” “You’re tired, Karl. I’ll explain tomorrow, get some sleep.” He pressed a kiss to the side of the time traveler’s head, earning a slight grimace. “Gross.” Quackity rolled his eyes, pulling the man down to rest his head against the crook of his neck. “Good night, I love you two.” “Love you too, Q. G’night, Sapnap, I love you.” “Night, love you both.”

Sapnap settled himself further into the bed, resting a hand over his abdomen as his instincts finally settled fully down. It’d been a rough night for all of them, but the thing that mattered the most was that they were together and safe again. They’d have a long talk about Quackity hiding out in L’Manburg when they woke up, but for now? They were all content to sleep.

#mcyt g/t #mcyt gt #shrunken manhunt #mcyt vore #safe vore #soft vore #g/t vore

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theminecraftbox · 1 year

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prisontrio are all liars in one way or another. What are your favorite lies each of them told?

c!Dream: ain’t no beating staged finale. Ain’t no beating the lie that is Pandora’s Vault, the mother of all deceptions, the largest blot on the server.

c!Sam: We’re the good guys. We haven’t even done anything wrong. Right?

c!Quackity: funny thing is that while he’s perfectly capable of lying with fluency and frequency, I don’t think Quackity lies with anything like the depth and conviction that Dream and Sam do. So I guess I’ll give the medal to either his (hilarious) plan to get Mexican L’Manburg recognized, or else to his whole… deal with Foolish.

#prison trio

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casualearthquaketurtle · 1 year

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I can’t believe y’all aren’t voting for the single mother. Quackity has canonically adopted/given birth to children in both the DSMP and Karmaland V. Sure, most of them died but at least give them justice by voting for their mom? dad? parent? I don’t know. These are the kids you’re making sad by not voting for Quackity. El Rapids/Mexican L’Manburg (The first born and mountain he gave birth to) KyleHQ Tentaculos (How dare you make this ducky sad) Merlon Vegetta (Again, how dare you) Fuego, Viento, Agua, Tierra (At least one of these kids is legitimately Luzu and Quackity’s but still, Quackity offered to be the mother of Luzu’s children.)

#quackity #quacksweep #this is once again quackity propaganda #i love grian too but at least he had child support #quackity did not have that luxury #vota por quackity #mcytblr sexymen poll

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notsogoodangel · 1 year

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With Dream SMP finally being over I can finally not worry about being out of date and I can share my longest working project:

THE DREAM SMP DEATH COUNT

This document contains details of all canon deaths, such as who was killed by who, which method was used, and during what time period they died, as well as some extra fun facts that are death related.

I will put all the details under, but be warned, this is long and I do recommend the Google Document for reading.

DISCLAIMER: Some deaths happen outside the main plot, and some arcs last for long periods. The deaths aren’t in chronological order, the arcs are.

L’Manberg War-Elections: 5

Fundy

Slain by George in the Final Control Room (from the front)

Tubbo

Slain by Sapnap in the Final Control Room (from the back)

Wilbur

Slain by Punz in the Final Control Room (from the back)

Tommy

Hit the ground too hard while trying to escape from Dream in the Final Control Room

Shot by Dream during a duel for independence

Manberg Era: 7

Tubbo

Went with a bang by Technoblade, under Schlatt’s order, during The Festival after being found out to be a spy

Schlatt

Shot by Quackity in the White House, after an argument and Schlatt dared him

Died of a heart attack/stroke in the Van

Wilbur

Shot by Punz while escaping from Schlatt’s order to banish them

Slain by Philza as a request after he blew up L’Manberg

Jack

Slain by Wilbur because Jack was in his way during a moment of frustration (yeah)

Tubbo’s presidency-Doomsday: 7

Karl:

Hitting the ground during an explosion to frame Eret to get the independence of l Rapids, ordered by Quackity, triggered by George

Quackity

Slain by Technoblade after he escapes the Butcher Army’s attempted execution

Mexican Dream

Slain by a Zombie while protecting Mamacita and Tommy

Shot by Dream while protecting a picture of his friends

Slain by Dream after Mexican Dream challenged him

Jack

Burnt by swimming in lava, caused by Tommy because he was messing with him

Slain by Tecnoblade during Doomsday

Post-Doomsday-The Final Vault: 12-???

Dream

Slain by Tommy with an ax on Dream’s Vault

Slain by Tommy with a sword on Dream’s Vault

Killed by Punz to test the limits of The Revival Book

Lazar (around this time)

Killed by Dream/Punz 3+ times to test the limits of The Revival Book

Vikkstar (around this time)

Killed by Dream/Punz 3+ times to test the limits of The Revival Book

Punz (around this time)

Killed by Dream 3+ times to test the limits of The Revival Book

Eggpire - Revivebur: 9

Antfrost

Slain by Puffy during the Red Banquet, as revenge for Foolish’s death

BBH/Skeepy

Skeppy was pushed into lava by Bad after a fight

Killed by Skeppy to free him from the Egg.

Foolish

Slain by Antfrost as a sacrifice to The Egg

Ponk

Slain by Sam after he stole the (not-working) keys for the prison

Connor

Killed by Ranboo after he stole a beacon (yeah)

Ghostbur

Died by Dream while in Pandora’s Vault

We don’t know what caused it, as Dream was hidden behind the lava. Although, we know he took a book from his inventory, and either beat him to death or used it and killed Ghostbur in the process.

Tommy

Hit the ground too hard while escaping Dream in Pandora’s Vault

Ranboo

Exploded while setting up the TNT in the prison

Las Nevadas- Wilbur’s Finale: 9

Charlie

Pushed into lava by Purpled during a conflict with Quackity

Ranboo

Exploded while saving Tubbo from Wilbur’s trap (Allegedly, only canon to Wilbur’s story)

Slain by Sam as a hostage during The Prison Escape

Aimsey

Pushed down by Tubbo in anger

Sam

Slain by Dream after he promised to be freed from Pandora’s Vault

Fundy

Kill himself by jumping into the L’Manburg hole

Quackity

Killed by Charlie by pushing him (he dies before touching the ground)

Purpled

Killed by Charlie by pushing him

Connor

Killed by DreamXD

Egg Finale - The End: 9

Ponk

Bank explosion caused by Sam

Sam

Succumb to a cough

CPK

Killed by Antfrost with an axe

Antfrost

Killed by BadBoyHalo (offscreen, most likely with an axe)

Hannah

Pushed into lava by Badboyhalo to protect Eryn

Eryn

Pushed into lava by Captain Puffy (possessed by the Egg)

BadBoyHalo/Skeppy

Killed by Captain Puffy/Egg with an axe as the final sacrifice

Dream

Killed by Tubbo in the prison

Tommy

Killed by Dream in the prison

Fun facts:

There are 58 total deaths!

Dream has the highest and most varied kill count, with at least 12 kills under his belt

The bloodiest event was the Egg Finale

Jack was killed by most of SBI: Tommy, Wil, and Techno

Connor and Schlatt are ghosts even though they only lost 2 lives on the server

The only person who has killed Tommy is Dream

The War of Independence has the least canon deaths

Antfrost’s, Mexican Dreams’s and Tommy’s second death, and Quackity’s first death are the only ones caused by a mutually agreed fight/duel. Everything else is murder intentional or accidental.

Schlatt’s and Sam’s final deaths are the only ones caused by body problems, not outsiders. Curiously both had 2 lives when it happened.

MD is the only player to be canonically killed by a mob.

With BadBoyHalo and Skeppy sharing a death count, is actually very hard to tell how many lives they actually have left.

Even if C!Ranboo said that he only had one life when he died, he did die in canon 3 separate times.

Is shown that anyone revived has a single life, as Tommy was sent to purgatory when he was killed again. Jack is the exception.

12 have all three lives: George, Sapnap, Callahan, Alyssa, Eret, Niki, Hbomb, Puffy, Tina, Boomer, Jack, and Michael

8 have 2 lives: Karl, Foolish, Charlie, Aimsey, Purpled, SeaPeeKay, Hannah, and Eryn

11 have 1 life: Phil, Technoblade, Fundy, Tubbo, Wilbur, Tommy, Quackity, Dream, Punz, Antfrost, and Ponk

6 have none: Schlatt, Mexican Dream, Ranboo, Lazar, Vikkstar, and Connor

3 are Unknown: BBH, Skeppy, and Sam

#Dream SMP #yes I did this out of spite like almost everything I do nowadays #but also I always had a fascination with the canon deaths #I just think is cool #also I can't tag all of the members even if I tried there's too many people here #so I will give you all some extra interesting fun facts and the reason why I did this #out of the 58 deaths only about 3 death scars are popularly depicted on fanart: Tubbo's Quackity's and Ponk's #occasionally you will see Wilbur's final deaths scars #but never the other 2 #another fun fact: I like to draw “fall damage” scars are head injuries #so by that logic Tommy has 2 different head scars and nobody draws them #another fun fact Dream Sam and Quackity canonically share the same scar: a slash through the face

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