#c!sapnap x y/n

[emmy-lou-badoo]

At Last

This is a Tangled inspired Foolish Imagine, it has some other fairytale tropes from other movies, but it is mostly Tangled. 

This is also the first thing I have ever written that is DSMP related, I just got really into lore and the idea came to me, so hopefully others enjoy, cause I had fun writing it and I tried to incorporate as many people as I could besides Foolish. 

Enjoy :)

“YOU’RE BACK!” 

“AHHhHhhH!” XD jumped, He keeled over holding his chest - collecting himself. 

“I told you not to do that Y/N” He scolded. 

“I’m sorry Father, I’m just excited” Y/N smiled and twirled around, following XD as he walked. 

“What could possibly have you so excited?” He asks, still walking forward. 

“Well” Y/N drawls, “It’s my birthday tomorrow!” they cheer jumping to stand next to XD. 

“Oh” XD quirks, his pace stopping for a moment, “that’s tomorrow? I swear you just had one” he walks on. 

“Well, that’s the thing about birthdays, they are a recurring thing” Y/N mumbles. 

They pause looking over their Father’s form. They inhale deeply and slowly exhale, before marching forward to him. 

“I know what I want as my present” They smile wide and bat their eyes. 

“Oh, and what is that?” XD speaks with his back turned to them. 

“I want to go see the lights” Y/N speaks with conviction. 

“What lights?” XD questions. 

Y/N fumbles, “the-the lights around your statue, you know the one being built for you” 

“Oooohhhhh” XD says, “Foolish’s statue”

 “No” he affirms, not even looking at them as he continues to walk away.

“What?” Y/N gasps, then runs to catch up with him, “Why?” they question. 

“It is not safe down there for you, you are not ready to join the server” He informs them. 

“It would only be for a night! I think I can handle that - please!” Y/N begs. 

“Y/N, please” XD turns to them, walking steadily toward them, “you’re as fragile as a flower” 

He taps their nose, “listen to your Father, you are not ready” 

Y/N looks down at their feet. 

XD lifts their chin with his pointer finger, “But, I mean I’m just your father, what do I know - go ahead, leave me - it’s not like I made the server, not like I know how dangerous it really is…”

XD throws his hands up and turns away in a sob, fingers finding the bridge of his nose. 

Y/N steps forward and places a hand on his arm, “I’m sorry father” 

“No” he turns and embraces them, “I’m sorry, I just love you, I couldn’t bare it if something happened to you” 

Y/N hugs him tighter. 

“Y/N?” 

“Yes, father?” 

“Don’t ever ask to leave again” 

“Yes father” 

***

Y/N laid on their bed that night, sobbing, unable to stop thinking about all the things they wanted to see on the server - the glowing lights around the statue being foremost in their mind. 

A soft hand falls on their shoulder, not a word spoken. 

Y/N tries to bite back the hiccups and wipe away the tears, before turning to see Slime, as they called him. 

“It’s ok, I’m fine” Their lip quivered. 

Slime tilted his head, “No you’re not Y/N” 

They broke down and flung their arms around Slime, “Why can’t I go for one night” 

Slime patted their head, “Y/N you are too old to cry - that’s what you said last year when your father didn’t agree to your present idea” 

“You’re right - I am old, I’m immortal for goodness sake!” Y/N let go of Slime and stepped back in their fit of rage. 

“I mean, I may not be as powerful as him, but I made you!” Y/N gestured to Slime, “and, and” the words got lost on the way to their mouth from their head. 

Slime stepped forward, placing a hand on their shoulder and offering a kind smile that slowly spread mischievously, “and we could go see the lights, you and me - all man, no slime, me” 

Y/N watched him in wonder, then shook their head furiously, “no we shouldn’t”. 

Y/N began to pace, “well” 

“No, Slime, father would be so hurt” Y/N continued pacing and speaking to themself as the green man of slime watched them. 

“I could be back before he knew” Y/N pondered. 

They suddenly stopped, they abruptly turned to face Slime, “It’s now or never, we’re going - I’ve made up my mind” 

Slime holds out his fist, “dab me up” 

Y/N bumps their fist to his with a smile and light laugh. 

***

“Perhaps this was a bad idea” Y/N bits their lips as they stand in a swamp. 

Slime takes their hand and smiles. 

“You are right, I’ve come this far” Y/N nods. 

The pair begin their journey toward the desert, toward the famed statue and lights. 

“Slime?” Y/N is stopped, before they have even exited the swamp, when Slime lets go of their hand. 

Slime is looking down into a cave where there is slime, like him, just more ball shaped then man. Y/N really did try to make all slime like him, but it was an early creation of theirs. 

He looked at her expectantly. 

“You want to go see them?” Y/N asked. 

He nodded excitedly, “Oh yes please, Y/N” 

“Oh…” Y/N thought, they looked up at the sky then back at their companion, “I don’t think we have time to go down there and still make it to the lights and back” 

Slime looked disappointed. 

“But-” Y/N hastened a solution to make them both happy, “you could go see them and explore and I can go to the lights and…and then we can meet back here at this tree” Y/N gestured to an oversized tree behind them. 

Slime nodded vigorously, he even ran forward to hug them before they parted. 

“Remember to look around and observe, so you don’t get lost - and maybe try not to tell them you are technically Slime, they’ve never met anyone like you” Y/N warned Slime. 

“Of course Y/N, and If I have time, I’ll come find you at the lights!” Slime smiled. 

Y/N smiled at him and they parted ways. 

It was a small change to the plan, but Y/N moved on from it. It was for the best, they thought as they traveled. Although their missing of where they needed to go to be at the statue did make them think maybe their father was right. They couldn’t even blip down to this world without missing the mark of their intended location…what else could go wrong. 

***

They made it just after sundown, they walked through the sand they grew to hate more and more with each step. 

“Urgh” Y/N growled at the feeling of the sand sticking to their feet and making home between their toes. 

“Not a fan of sand?” a voice chuckled at them. 

Y/N screamed and spun, punching before thinking. The tales of horror told to them by their father and the darkness around them setting them on the fight part of ‘fight or flight’. 

“Ow” the man groaned, holding his nose. 

“Oh” Y/N softened, “I’m so sorry, you just startled me - I’m so sorry - here” They shoved bread into his hands. 

He looked at them with a quirked brow and an amused smile set on his jawline. 

“That will help you heal” Y/N paused then their face fell, “right?” 

He chuckled, “Yes it will, thank you…” 

“Oh, I’m Y/N” they smiled and bowed to him. 

“I’m Foolish” He copied their little bow, still amused by them. 

“Your Foolish” Y/N marveled, eyes brightening. 

“You’ve heard of me?” He asked, taking a bite out of the bread. 

“Oh” Y/N jumped, “Yes, um- ya…” 

“Who told you about me?” He asked 

“Oh um” Y/N waved their hand, trying to brush it off, “just a person” 

“Well, I’d hope you’d hear it from a person” Foolish laughed from his gut. 

Y/N found themselves drawn into laughter from it. 

“I just saw what you are building and all the lights, and was told it was you” Y/N told him, “That’s why I’m out here, I wanted to come see” 

“Well, I’d take you to see, but-” Foolish trailed off. 

“But?” Y/N bit their lip, nerves setting in. 

“But, there is still a ways to go through the sand, I don’t know if you can handle it” His lips curled at them, waiting to see how they'd react. 

“Oh, I’ll be fine” Y/N waves him off, walking ahead. 

***

 “Are you admiring my work or has the sand finally got to you?” Foolish chuckled. 

Foolish found himself growing anxious waiting for their answer, he couldn’t really pin down why. 

Their sudden spin to face him made the demi-god jump, laughing it off as Y/N giggled and smiled at him. 

“It’s all beautiful, you are a wonderful builder” Y/N gushed. 

Foolish thanked them. 

Y/N lowered their voice and Foolish noted the way they bit their lip while asking, “May I go take a closer look at everything?” 

“Of course” Foolish beams with them. 

He holds out his arm, and Y/N just tilts their head at the gesture. 

“You don’t have to take it” Foolish speaks softly

“Oh no” Y/N quickly links an arm with him, “I will, sorry” 

“You don’t have to be sorry” Foolish laughs at them lightheartedly, “to be honest you are one of the nicest people I think I’ve met on the server” 

“Oh” Y/N blushes, “thank you” 

Eventually, Y/N finds themself standing on the hand of their father’s likeness with Foolish. They look in awe over the horizon and the build Foolish has put so much effort into. 

The two spoke of many things, Y/N found themselves enjoying the server far more than they thought. They wanted to see more, wanted to see the build when it was done, wanted to help Foolish. 

It did not dawn on Y/N how long it had been until Foolish asked if they knew anyone else on the server, if they had any friends… 

“Oh No!” Y/N jumped up and quickly scaled down the scaffolding, Foolish following. 

“What’s wrong?” 

“I’m sorry, I have to go - I lost track of time” Y/N gave a sincere look to Foolish as they retreated back toward the swamp. 

“Will you come back?” Foolish asked, “Will I see you again?” 

Y/N continued walking, the words he spoke made them want to stop, but they pushed on, pretending they didn’t hear what he said. 

They had to get back to Slime. 

***

Slime had explored all he wanted, he visited the other slime…he didn’t like them as much as he thought…couldn't hold a conversation very well. 

He wandered here and there, always staying close to the tree Y/N said to meet at. 

He was never good at time and how it worked, but it seemed like the time he and Y/N should be heading back. He thought maybe he was wrong, or maybe Y/N got distracted by everything, that was very like them. 

Slime decided to head toward the sand, that’s where he knew the lights to be. 

After much walking Slime saw many lights in the distance, the kind that would definitely leave Y/N with a smile on their face. 

‘This must be the place’ Slime thought to himself and marched on. 

He walked around, past a fountain and some tall buildings, until he heard someone. It startled him, Y/N said to try and steer clear of people. Slime hurried inside a building and listened to what the person was saying - perhaps this was a friend, someone he could trust like Y/N.

***

“SLIME!” Y/N yelled into the night once again with no avail. 

“Slime” they whimpered, dropping to their knees, “father was right…”

Y/N thought of Slime, of their father. 

“I can’t go back” they shook off their tears and got to their feet, they couldn’t leave Slime…couldn’t go back to father and tell him everything that happened. 

Y/N looked to the tree she told Slime to meet her at, they’ll just stay here. If Slime came back, they’d be here. 

Y/N quickly used the limited creative abilities they had to turn the tree into a home. 

They sit inside alone watching as the morning sun is dimmed by the vicious thunder storm that rages throughout the day. 

***

“Who are you?!” 

“I am Slime, and you are Quackity from Las Nevadas” he spoke with a smile, “Y/N doesn’t like you Quackity from Las Nevadas” 

“Who’s Y/N?” 

“Oh no one - they are human like us, yes, just like us and they are no one” Slime speaks, still gleeful. 

“Why don’t they like me?” Quackity asks. 

“They don’t like fighting or lying or gambling or-” 

“I get it” Quackity cuts the strange being off. 

“Did they send you to spy on me?” He asks. 

“No” Slime’s face falls downturned for the first time, “I lost them, I don’t know where they are” 

Quackity thinks over his options, “You can stay with me, if you’d like…Slime” 

***

Y/N waits faithfully at the tree for days before venturing outside again. 

They found themselves going to Foolish’s build again, not for the statue of their father or the lights, but for him. They needed a friend and Foolish felt like just that. 

When Y/N reached the edge of the wood, where the dreaded sand began, she found a small path of grass leading straight through the sand. Their head tilted and their feet moved to follow it. 

“You came back!” A voice cheered, when Y/N found that the path led to Foolish’s build. 

Foolish bounced over to them, a smile on his face, “I made the grass path hoping it would make you more inclined to come back to visit” 

“It worked” Y/N giggled along with him. 

“Are you building?” Y/N asked, looking at the block in his hand. 

“Oh yes, that’s ok though” Foolish tried to brush off. 

“Do you want help?” Y/N asked. 

“Really?” Foolish beams

“Ya, of course, just tell me what to do” Y/N smiled and listened intently to what Foolish said. 

Y/N spent the whole day helping Foolish, and everyday following. Everyday Y/N would travel to Foolish and help him build, or collect material or just hang out. 

***

“You are running out of time Foolish, Sapnap knows about the book, and now so do you” 

Y/N jumped at the voice and darted back around the corner, their heart pumping in their chest.

They collected themselves before coming around the corner to talk to Foolish. 

“Who was that?” Y/N asked innocently. 

“Oh, you heard?” Foolish looked nervous. 

“No, I didn’t hear anything specifically, but that voice is hard to miss” Y/N giggled. 

They watched Foolish relax, “Ya he can be hard to understand, that was DreamXD, he is the God we are building the statue for - can’t believe I never mentioned it before” 

“It's ok, I was just happy to help” Y/N pauses, “what did he want?” 

“Oh, umm” Foolish stuttered, he looked Y/N over before telling them everything, “He told me about this death book, I owe him a debt is all - nothing you have to worry about. He just told me how the book could help and that someone else on the server knows about it” 

“Oh, I see” Y/N chest falls, heart feeling heavy. 

“It’s ok though, it’s nothing” Foolish tried to calm them. 

Y/N smiled and brushed it off, “Ok, If you say so, I trust you” 

“I trust you too,” Foolish spoke softly. 

***

That night Y/N went off into the woods, deep and far from anyone. It needed to be hard to find. They thought about giving it to him, but they knew nothing good came from the book. 

They hid it in a chest and left it there, in the middle of nowhere, praying no one would find it and no one would know that they knew where it was…knew it was given to them to watch over. 

As Y/N left their perfectly found hiding spot, someone else laid in the dark, outside their view. That someone crept up after Y/N and took the book. 

***

“Foolish…” an ominous voice calls out.

“Oh, hey XD” Foolish abandons his building to speak with the God. 

“I have some news for you Foolish…I don’t think you’ll like it” 

“What is it?” Foolish shoulders drop. 

“Sapnap has the book, he found it” 

“Oh..I see,” Foolish says. 

“Ya, so…miiight wanna keep an eye on him, who knows what he’ll do with a powerful book like that” XD speaks with little care for the worried demi-god before him. 

“You think Sapnap would use the book on me?” Foolish questions. 

XD shrugs, “who knows really, but it’s not…unlikely” 

Foolish stands there, thinking of what he might do now. 

“Well, that’s it - oh wait, no, there is one more thing, your..friend…Y/N” XD pauses as Foolish turns to look at him, “they knew about the book”

With that XD is gone. 

***

Foolish watches Y/N work, watches wondering and trying to build the courage to ask them about the book. 

“What's Up?” Y/N startles him. 

“Oh! Um” Foolish nubs the back of his neck, “I have a question for you”. 

“Okay” Y/N smiles. 

“XD came back again” Foolish says

“Oh..” Y/N trails, “what did he have to say?” 

“He told me Sapnap has the death book…and that you knew about it” Foolish tells them. 

Y/N stands there, mouth agape.

“Foolish-I…I’m sorry..I did - I don’t think the book is any good…nothing good comes from the book” 

Foolish watches them quietly before speaking, “I’m not mad at you, I just wanted to know more” 

Y/N meets Foolish’s eyes and they both break into wide smiles. 

“I trust you,” Foolish adds. 

Y/N launches forward and hugs Foolish, who willingly wraps his arms around them. 

“I trust you too” Y/N mumbles into his chest. 

***

That night, Y/N went into Kinoko Kingdom and stole the book back. 

Much to their efforts, Sapnap knew when he woke up to the book gone that it must have been Y/N - that there was more to them then being Foolish’s new little friend and he was going to find out what it was. 

Sapnap wasn’t going to do it without help, he needed someone he trusts and someone who would be interested in using the book with him.

Sapnap stood at the glowing gates of Las Nevadas, thinking over his plan…he needed him - Quackity would help him.

***

“Foolish” 

“Your back again, this is the most you’ve ever come to talk to me XD” Foolish noted. 

“Well, there is a lot going on, and I really only came here to say that, you don’t have to worry about Sapnap anymore” 

“Oh?” Foolish’s brow quirked. 

“Yes, Sapnap stole the book and, well, someone stole it back - someone you do not have to worry about” XD circled him, “they would never use it on you, much too close to you…” 

“Who?” Foolish asks. 

XD hums, “let’s just say you… trust them” 

XD left, leaving Foolish alone with his thoughts. 

Surely Y/N had a good reason, Foolish thought. 

They hated the book, if they didn’t want him using it, then they wouldn’t like anyone using it.. 

Foolish looked over his shoulder at the gardens he was building. He wasn’t changing his plans, no matter what XD was up to. He trusted Y/N, he lo-...he cared for them too much to not trust they had good reason to be so protective over the book. 

***

“Y/N!” Foolish beamed at them. 

“Foolish” Y/N smiled back. 

“I have a surprise for you, meet me by the garden entrance tonight” Foolish tells them. 

“I finally get to see the gardens?” Y/N glows with excitement. 

Foolish smiles down at them softly, “ya, and more” 

Y/N’s nose scrunches, “now you’re teasing me, what is there you’ve been building besides the gardens?” 

“You’ll have to wait and see” Foolish chuckles. 

***

That night Y/N went to the garden entrance and waited, like Foolish had asked. 

“Well, well, I finally find you alone here” the ominous voice of their father makes them jump. 

They fumble for words. 

“You can’t think of anything - speechless because I was right” DreamXD circles around their child. 

“What?” y/n’s brow furrows. 

“Foolish is after the book…and he knows you have it. Oh, you didn’t know he knew, how naive - you think he’s been nice to you for the fun of it?” DreamXD stands at the base of the statue Foolish built for him and yet somehow casts a bigger shadow still. 

“I-I think he likes me” y/n stutters. 

“Likes you!?” DreamXD quips, “ha! Please y/n thats demented” the God steps closer, “this is why should have never left - this romance you invented just proves you are too naive to have joined the server” 

DreamXD takes a step back, “just look at you, you think he’s impressed?”

Y/N turns away from their father, eyes watering, arms crossing in self comfort. 

“Don’t be a dummy, come home” he holds out a hand, “...you’ve already lost Slime, do you really want to see what else could go wrong?” 

Their form shakes, finding anger in their pain,  “NO!” Y/N turns and shouts in their father’s face.

DreamXD’s face falls, hand twitches at the outburst, “no?”

DreamXD’s jaw locks, hand drops “Ooh, I see how it is” 

Suddenly the world falls away, sky clouding, an infinite darkness of the End sky surrounding them, father nowhere in sight. 

“Y/N knows best” their father pops out from the dark, no matter where they turn no matter where they look, he’s there. It makes them dizzy. 

“Y/N is so mature now, such a clever grown up know it all” 

Y/N spins trying to find their father, where he will be next. 

“Fine if you’re so sure now, go ahead and give him this' ' in an instant the book is in DreamXD’s hand. 

“This is why he’s here! Don’t let him deceive you. Give it to him, watch, you’ll see!” Their father’s form looms over them, they have never felt this small, not since their creation. 

“Trust me y/n” there is a lightning strike next to them, “thats how fast he’ll leave you” 

“It’s because of you! It’s your fault he’s after the book” y/n screams up at their father

DreamXD comes down to their size, “if he’s such a dreamboat, go ahead and put him to the test, prove me wrong” 

Y/N grabs the book from their father’s grasp, but DreamXD doesn’t let go, only pulls them in closer, “if he’s lying, don’t come crying back to me” 

With that, y/n is back standing alone at the base of their father’s statue, book in hand, thunder and lightning raging up above them. 

“Ah, Y/N” 

Y/N jumps spinning to face the voice, they sigh in relief when they see who it is, “Sam Nook, you scared me” 

“Terribly sorry Y/N, Foolish was worried, his apologies he is running late, but if you’d follow me he has something to show you” 

“Oh..ok” Y/N hesitates, but follows Sam Nook to the gardens. 

“Wait here, Foolish will be here any moment, goodbye Y/N” Sam Nook says his polite goodbye, before wandering off. 

The wait is sickening, being alone is the last thing Y/N wants, they do not want to see their father again by any chance or happenstance. 

“Y/N!” Foolish’s gleeful voice cuts through Y/N worried thoughts. 

They smile, his attitude brightening theirs, “Foolish”. 

“Common, I have something to show you” he takes y/n’s hand and begins to lead them through a garden, “It took a little longer than expected” he laughed nervously. 

He stops, standing in front of y/n, and looks at them expectantly before sidestepping to direct their attention to what was behind him. 

Y/N’s face lights up, eyes wide, mouth open but speechless for a moment. 

“You rebuilt my tree” y/n takes a light step forward toward the familiar building, looking over their shoulder at Foolish. 

“Ya, well - uh” Foolish rubs the back of his neck, “you said you were kinda lonely out there in the marsh and well you are here almost everyday, so I figured - why not!” 

Foolish takes large steps forward to stand with them, “and look no sand in sight”. 

y/n giggles, “I have noticed, it’s all so perfect”. 

y/n gets lost looking around, at the flowers, the lanterns added all around their tree. As they wander, their eyes begin to water, the book sitting in their inventory feeling heavy. 

Foolish watches y/n in awe, watching them admire his work - they were as bright as the lanterns that surrounded them, to him. 

Foolish silently walked forward, taking deep breaths, building up courage. 

“y/n, I-” Foolish is cut off by y/n spinning around and thrusting the death book into his hands. 

“Take it” their eyes are watery and Foolish’s heart breaks, “you need it” 

He places the book down, “no, no I don’t want - this is not what all this is about” he gently takes their shoulders and makes them look at him. 

He holds their gaze, trying to make them see he meant it, with all his being. 

“Let’s look around more, there is so much to show you” Foolish wipes the tears from their cheeks before taking their hand to lead them inside. 

Just as Foolish is showing y/n the books collected for them, he heard something, something he did not want to hear right now. 

“Foolish…” 

“XD?” Foolish’s voice was barely a whisper. 

“Foolish, you are running out of time..come see me Foolish…” 

“Is everything ok?” y/n soft voice snaps Foolish out of his head, and he realizes they can’t hear XD. 

Foolish stammers, eyes locking on the half open door y/n stood by, his eyes flickering over the two beds inside, he shakes himself out of it, “yes, Yes! I um just think I hear Sam, he is building something for me and I think - I think I should go check on him” 

Foolish walks forward and closes the door, “don’t do too much snooping without me” he smiles. 

y/n laughs, “I’ll do my best” 

Foolish goes to the front door, he hesitates and looks back at y/n

“FOOLISH!” 

Foolish goes outside and finds XD, who waits for him just outside the garden gates. 

“Leave me alone, can’t we do this later” Foolish stomps over to the God, “I’ll pay back the lives I owe you” 

“You could just do it right now” XD holds up the death book. 

“How did - I don’t need your stupid book, I can repay you without it and without involving y/n” Foolish huffs. 

“Ooohhhh, they are already far more involved than you think…Foooolissshhh” 

“What is that supposed to mean?” 

“You can ask them yourself, once you write some names - even one - in this book” XD thrusts the book into Foolish’s hands. 

Foolish looks down at the open book, then back up at the God in anger. 

“Just write some names common, just write some - it’ll all be over then, come on do it…do it..do it…do it” 

“Foolish?” y/n quivered voice makes Foolish’s angered face fall limp. 

He turns to them, XD gone into thin air, “y/n” 

“You did just want the book” y/n face contorts in pain. 

“No” Foolish realizes the book is still in his hands, he drops it like it is plagued. 

“y/n, no - I didn’t” Foolish tries to go up to them, but they push past him. 

“You don’t care about me at all” y/n cries, running away from him. 

“No, Y/n! No! Please!” Foolish tries to catch them, but they are faster. 

He stops in fatigue and watches them go until he cannot see them any longer, and even then he watches the distance. 

***

 Y/N falls to their knees in the wet mud by their home, they ran for as long as they could. 

“There you are, we were wondering if you’d ever come home” A voice taunts from the darkness. 

Two men step out, looming over Y/N. 

Y/N stands slowly, the cold steel in their hands glimmering in the moonlight, “what do you want?” 

“Do you know who I am? Who we are?” one asks. 

“You..” Y/N stops themself. 

“Go ahead, you know don’t you” 

“You are Sapnap of Kinoko Kingdom and you are Quackity of Las Nevadas” Y/N sighs, hands shaking. 

“Right, and you stole the book back - why is it so important to you?” Sapnap asks, both stepping closer to Y/N. 

“It’s not” Y/N shakes their head. 

“Oh, good - then you can give it to us,” Sapnap says. 

“I don’t have it” Y/N’s voice shakes, as their swords now point at them. 

“I think you do” Sapnap snaps back at them.

“I don’t” Y/N pleads. 

“Well there is only one way to find out for sure, since we can’t trust you” Sapnap's voice is dark. 

The two men launch at Y/N who breaks into a run, praying the direction they chose leads to help. They prayed they were running back to Foolish, now wishing they never left. 

Y/N prayers were answered, as they pushed through the sand and came upon the lights they loved so much. 

“FOOLISH!” Y/N screamed, as they pushed on. 

Foolish exited the gardens, just in time to see Sapnap let an arrow loose at Y/N, hitting them in the shoulder. 

“Y/N!” Foolish ran, he ran and attacked Sapnap back. 

Y/N crawled away, tried desperately to get away from the violence.

Quackity stalked over to them, he put his blade by their face. 

“Slime wouldn’t want this” Y/N pleads crying to him. 

“What did you say?” Quackity fumes. 

“Slime loved you, you were his best friend” Y/N sobs, “I’m so sorry he was killed, but he wouldn’t want this for you…for us..please” 

“How do you…” Quackity’s voice shakes

Quackity is interrupted by Foolish driving his sword through him. 

Y/N whimpers as Quackity drops dead. 

“Are you ok?” Foolish leans down in front of Y/N, cupping their face to make them look at him. 

“I-” Y/N is stopped by lightning striking and thunder rumbling. 

“Well isn’t this a mess” XD speaks slowly walking over to them. 

“XD-” Foolish is cut off. 

“Your debt is paid” XD motions to Sapnap and Quackity. 

“You are a stubborn child” XD says ignoring the confused Foolish. 

“I get it from you” Y/N replies weakly with a smile. 

“Hmm” XD huffs. 

Then, as always, he is gone. 

“Foolish” Y/N turns his attention to them. 

“How, what?” Foolish stutters, seeing Y/N healed. 

“XD is my father” Y/N tells him. 

Foolish nods silently, “right, ok - ya…that explains so much” 

Y/N chuckles and Foolish joins in with them. 

“You never got to see the rest of the garden” Foolish speaks, still holding Y/N in his arms. 

“Show me now” Y/N smiles. 

“Of course” Foolish helps them stand and guides them, hand in hand, to the garden and the tree and everything life had to hold for them now that they had nothing to hide from or keep in secret. 

#dream smp #dream smp imagine #c!foolish #foolish gamers #foolish x reader #foolish imagine #quackity #sapnap #dreamwastaken #charlie slimecicle #tangled #gender neutral y/n

[imagines-babes]

Revenge (c!KarlJacobs)

Happy late new year!! How is everyone sorry for not putting up a story please forgive me. Anyways today's story is about c! Karl and how he wants your love. Only because you are married to Sapnap and Quackity heir(I think that is the wrong word or not) the song is 'Revenge' by XXXTENTACIO. I hope you enjoy it.

Karl Jacob List Masterlist

Warning: death, kidnapping, and a sleeping pill

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Why do I go back to her? She doesn't even acknowledge me so why do I go? Why do I leave my partners to go see them? Why do I time-travel to an era she lives in? I'm in a better place without them. I have Sapnap and Quackity. But I need her. I want her to love me like she loves any other man. I need it.  In this whole process im losing myself. I feel like each time I travel something else is happening to me. But I'm every timeline I find myself back to her. Back to my Y/n.

I closed my book. Looking out the window to see her walking and giving out flowers. It's a typical thing for him to do honestly that's why I like her so much. Her caring side in this timeline. Then he saw him. Not only him but the others as well. The man she is married to. One is from descendants from Helga(The village that went Mad) and the other is a descendant from James(the Masquerade). They were both of his fiancés but they were with him. They were with y/n. Why couldn't she look at me the way she looked at them? I want that! I would do anything for that! I shouted in my head hitting a wood.

Hearing a thump y/n glanced over at me giving a nod. Kissing both versions of Sapnap and Quackity that I didn't recall their names from this era. I wanted to but I didn't want to hate them. I wanted to be happy for all three of them but somehow I couldn't. Y/n rushed over to the thud only to see Karl curled up crying. "What's the wrong karl?" She went close to him rubbing his shoulder to me only placing my head on their thigh. Y/n just sat down next to me and stayed quiet. Y/n didn't talk till I was crying," "wanna talk about it?"  How can she be so sweet to me? Yet not see that I am in love with her. She started to stroke my hair softly. My hands went to hers to hold them. Her breath stopped. Sitting up next to her. "How do you stop being in love with someone who you can't have?" There was silence between the two while she stared at her partners as for Karl to just stare at her.

"You know he likes her." Quackity heir said while talking to Sapnap. They both look at the two with Karl staring at y/n. "Well I don't think y/n likes him at all," they both glassed back over to y/n with a smile, "she only likes him as a friend come on Alex." They both walked off to their house.

I invited y/n back to my house just for dinner. She said she wouldn't mind being over or her partners. She just needed to head home to clean up and meet me at my house. I know what I'm gonna do tonight isn't gonna be good but....

Closing my book. Hearing the front door knock I open it seeing y/n in a red dress it looked nice on her. "Hey, Karl may I come in?" I nod opening it wider for her and then locking it after she comes in. She made her way to the kitchen waiting for me. I handed her a wine glass with red wine and she accepted. I turned my back to her as I took a small sip then a glass fell.

The night was quiet and she was still asleep with her hands in cuffs holding them up to a hook. All I did was stare at her. Admire her beauty up close again. Hearing the groan she started to wake up slowly. "Morning y/n" she stares at me trying to move her arms but not making much progress she glances at her cuffs. "Karl why am I cuffed please get me off this," she struggles more with the worry on her face some tears start to fall. I quickly stand up placing my hand to touch her face. She quickly jerks away. "I am the only one keeping you alive y/n," I got her jaw facing her face to me. I wipe her tears slowly. "Don't worry I won't kill you. y/n I will never kill you. I love you too much to kill you." I moved my hands away from her with her eyes red. "Please karl I need to go back to Alex and-" I grabbed the wretch and hit the brick from the wall. She had to bring them up. "No you are staying here with me okay," I brought the wrench closer to her, "they don't love you. I love you and you will love me right?" She just nods her head. "There see," I placed the wrench to the floor, "now I will let the cuffs off."

For y/n, this was her chance to make a run from him. This wasn't the Karl she knew. Hopefully, she will find her Alex and Roger.

Pulling the hook down and the key in my pocket. Turning it to let one go then shortly the other. I held her hand as we made it up to a different area. "This is my other home." She looked around letting go of her hand. She smiled slowly. Within a second she ran to the door. This couldn't be happening. I grab a knife running after her. The trees and bushes were hitting them both. The Second she got off me I made it close to her. To only see her falling. Standing over her. I got on top of her to only stab her. 3 times

There he placed her against the tree. He sat beside her with the knife in his hand. he cried wanting to love a woman that wouldn't love him back with her blood on his hand.

#x y/n #twitchstreamer #fanfic #mcyt x y/n #mcyt fanfiction #feral boys #dreamsmp #dtqk #karl jacobs x you #karl jacobs x reader #c!karl #ckarl jacobs #sapnap x y/n #quackity x y/n #c!karlnapity #karlnapity #yandere #karl jacobs #karljacobs

[tenndderr]

I AM NOT DEAD I AM HERE I AM BACK HELLO

IM TAKING REQUEST AND WRITING SHORT STORIES <333

#sapnap x reader #c!sapnap x reader #sapnap x y/n #dream smp #dream x reader

[poisonous-lemonade]

HII HOW ARE YOU DOING??

Anyways I will be sending you a lot of quackity prompts because I’m a huge simp (hope you don’t mind)

But anyways

Quackity x male reader but he has a FAT CRUSH on reader but reader is completely oblivious and quackitys friends tease him but reader is STILL OBLIVIOUS ASF

Anyways I understand if u don’t wanna do it dw

A/N: Woah there Bee, take a breath, these will take a while, but they will be done

Quackity Quandary: How to Get Noticed by an Oblivious Crush

"Quackity, Jesus, man, is he that bad?" Badboyhalo asked as he sat across from him, a cup of coffee in his hand.

See, Quackity had this problem, well, his crush had this problem at just completely being oblivious to his advances, every advance shut down because he couldn't pick up on them.

"Yes, Bad, it is that bad!" Quackity groan, his face in his hands.

"He can't be that oblivious, I'm sure he has to pick up on it soon," Bad thought, giving Quackity a reassuring smile as he sipped his drink. "Besides, you're meeting up with him, right? For a date?" Quackity groaned at the reminder.

"Yeah, Bad, that's the problem, Y/n, he-"

"Y/N thinks that Quackity just wants to hang out with him and doesn't see it as a date." Skeppy laughed from next to Bad, causing Quackity to roll his eyes with a loud groan.

"Oh! Well, I, I guess that's not good, but I'm sure it'll turn out fine!" Bad stumbled over his words with a small nervous smile.

"Yeah, but Quackity is too pussy to do anything about it," Sapnap said, walking in from the kitchen.

"Hey! Language-"

"Besides, Y/N thinks that you're just teasing him, you know, playfully flirting with him." Sapnap pointed down, sitting down next to Quackity, ignoring Bad's light scolding.

"But how can I get that to stop!?"

"You don't, you just learn to deal with it and move on." Skeppy shrugs, stealing a glance at Sapnap. "Or, you could-"

"Just tell him." Sapnap finished Skeppy's thought before both burst out laughing.

"Hey! Come on guys! Don't be so rude!" Bad scolds with a small scoff, reaching to hold Quackity's hand. "Ignore them, I'm sure he can't be as bad as you say."

"Oh, he is! Remember that one time!?" Skeppy playfully teased with his laughter. "It was so funny, Quackity and Y/N were just "hanging out" and then Quackity-"

"Hugged him and Y/N just said, "Stop hugging me, I'm trying to pick out George's birthday present"?!" Sapnap finished, both continuing to laugh painfully as Quackity's face turned red.

"You said you wouldn't bring that up! And you told Skeppy?!" Quackity groaned, Bad also trying to hold back his laughter and be a good friend.

"I'm sure that was just a one-time thing, I'm sure it was just really close to George's birthday and-"

"Bad, just stop, please." Quackity cut him off with a deep sigh, fixing his beanie subconsciously. "It wasn't-"

"2 months, actually," Skeppy spoke up through laughter, causing Bad to stifle his laugh more harshly this time.

"Oh, well, that, uh, that's-" Bad let out a small huff of a laugh, covering his mouth before continuing to laugh. "I-I'm so, so sorry, that's just-" Bad cut himself off as he continued to stifle his laughter.

"Bad! Come on! Help me, man!" Quackity groaned. "God! Why does he have to be so, so him!?" Quackity stood up from the couch, walking out of the house as his friends still laughed, although it had died down a little. "Forgot this, I'm leaving."

"Wait, Quackity! Come back! We still need to talk about the time you fumbled to bag so hard!" Sapnap laughed before he was cut off by Quackity slamming the front door shut.

He was sure if it wasn't him in this situation, he would laugh too, but it was him so he couldn't help but feel a bit of playful betrayal, it was the only way he could describe it. So he sighed, picking up his pride as he walked home, his ride was Sapnap but there wasn't any way he was riding home with him now. But God he wishes he did.

"Quackity?" A voice said with a confused brow raised. He stopped and looked up from his pity party to catch the eyes of you with his.

"Y/N?" He asked, almost frozen in shock before shaking himself out of it. "What, what are you doing? Walking, I mean?"

"Well, Bad texted me, said to come over to his because you needed to tell me something? Did something happen in between that time?"

"Bad texted you!?" He asked with a small but quite sharp breath. "When!?" He asked.

"Um, not long ago, like 20 minutes?" You said with a small shrug, walking closer to Quackity. "I'm guessing it didn't work out then?" Quackity sighed and shook his head.

"No, no, I guess, you, you are right." He said, cursing internally as he finished his words. "I should get going, I need to get home."

"Well let me walk you, I really only came over because of you so I might as well walk you home." And there was your stupid way of talking about him like you loved him.

"No, no, it's fine, I'm sure Bad is still waiting for you."

"He can wait, I want to make sure you make it home safe." You had a way with words that Quackity couldn't describe and it physically hurt him trying too.

"No, Y/N, it's fine, I got this," Quackity said, shaking his head and walking around you, a bright blush filling his cheeks as he continued to walk away.

In all honestly, he wasn't expecting much or anything at all, but it just had to be you, it had to be you he ran into, it always lead back to you, and like everything else, you had to have the last words.

"Alright, I love you, text me when you make it home safe."

Quackity paused at Y/N's words, snapping his head around to see that you were already walking away like those words did not just leave your mouth. Was it always that easy? What the fuck!?

#fanfiction #writing #imagines #dsmp x reader #dsmp quackity #dsmp fanfic #dsmp x male reader #skeppy #badboyhalo #sapnap #Toxic_Lemon.original

[ale-nose]

Hotel shower Sex

Sapnap x fem! reader

Me and sapnap were on vacation together with dream and George in Cancun, Mexico but obviously we got separate rooms from them. We just gotten back to our rooms so we can get ready for dinner. I was all hot and sweaty so i decided to take a shower. I turn on the water and got undressed leaving my underwear and bra on still, i realized i forgot my towel outside. As I went to get my towel, i see nick staring me down. Out of nowhere he hugs me from behind, pressing his boner against my ass.. “baby stop i wanna shower”- i say. “but y/n i want you so bad, can i join you sweetheart”- nick says. “mhm”- i whimpered.

As I rise my body i felt a hair of hands around my waist and a couple of small kisses on my neck. “baby did i ever tell you how beautiful you are?”- nick says. “nope never”- i whimper as he leaves love bites on my neck. “let me show it to you then baby”- nick says. He turns me around while shoving his tongue inside my mouth. He starts to rub my clit, then he starts to put 2 fingers inside of me. I try push my hips onto his fingers. “tell me what you want baby”- nick says. “you”- i say while moaning. He puts his 6 inch veiny, thick, twitching, covered with his cum inside of me. Tears start coming out while i try to adjust to his length. He grabs my legs and puts it around his hips. “fuckkkk baby you make me feel so good. your pussy throbbing on my cock”- nick moans while going deeper. My legs are shaking, my pussy is sore, i cant speak properly, im a moaning mess. His thrusts became sloppier and sloppier. “c-c-c-um inside me”- i say. Nick cums inside of me while i squirted on him. “mhm baby we should shower”- nick says.

After we got out the shower i was doing my skincare and makeup while still being in my silk robe. “baby hurry up dream and george are almost ready”- nick says. I mumbled okay under my breath. I decided to put a floral print lace trim knot front cami dress on with some diamonds sandals. Nick wraps his hands around my waist and gives me small love bites again. “baby stop”- i say while trying to push him off of me. “darling you’re so beautiful especially with those marks on your neck”- nick says. “i love you nick”- i say while leaning into a kiss.

After we left our hotel room we met up with dream and george at the dinner place.

“it’s looks like you two had fun earlier”- dream says while having a smirk on his face,

me and nick stayed silent while they start laughing.

requests?

#sapnap imagine #sapnap smut #sapnap x reader #sapnap x you #sapnap x #sapnap #smut #sapnap x y/n

[lovecore-fics]

The Frenemy

C!sapnap x AFAB!reader

smut

warnings: pet names, degrading, breeding

a/n: this doesn’t go with lore characters but had the nations/kingdoms in it! (mentions of las Nevadas) 

You and dream had been “enemies” ONLY because dream is a sore loser.

For context: you and dream were gambling at las nevadas after hours because quackity let you guys occasionally. Dream ran out of diamonds so instead of diamonds he offered his sword. Nightmare. Obviously like every other round won and took his sword home. 

Ever since then he wouldn't let sapnap or george talk to you and he himself wouldn't talk to you.

Which is why you're sitting here looking at the text from sapnap.

Sapnap: y/n please come over. I need a favor

Why was this man texting YOU behind his bestfriends back for one little favor- 

You were thinking of so many things he would ask you to do for him you zoned out.

Apparently you're not allowed to think for a moment because a couple seconds later you got another notification.

Sapnap: y/n hurry tf up- its important!

While you were walking to the best friend's shared house you started wondering if it was a trap.

your mind was racing with the possibilities of what's gonna happen when you arrive, some possibilities were even dirty…

When you got to the house you noticed only sapnaps horse was there which made you less terrified.

You walked in the house since it was just sapnap but when you looked up nobody was there.

“Sapnap?” you called out. 

The minute you yelled his name you heard a thud come from his room. 

Sapnap suddenly appeared in front of you; he seemed to be in some sort of pain.

“y/n i really trust you please promise me you wont judge what i'm about to say.” the texan said it surprised you that he let his guard down for a favor- he's usually “tough” and “masculine” but he's here right now asking, no. begging you not to judge him for a favor. 

“I won't sapnap what was so urgent?” you said hoping it was important enough to interrupt your time off from being security at quackity’s casino. 

 “I can't…undo something” he said looking down which made you look down but you didn't make it to the floor, you found something more interesting in sapnaps shorts.

“Sapnap-” you didn't mean to come off as scared but the look on sapnaps face made you realize that you looked scared- 

Sapnap looked like he had just seen a ghost. He looked more scared than i could possibly look-

“Im sorry” he kept repeating after the 3rd one i cut him off.

“It's ok sap- Calm down-” you said, getting closer to the man freaking out in front of you. 

He looked at you, also taking a step closer, looking down at you. you guys were now close enough you could feel his breath against your cheeks. 

“y/n can i-” he was cut off by you pressing your lips against his.

He put his hands on your hips pulling you closer to the point you could feel his boner through his pants and your skirt. 

“You look like such a whore” he said after pulling away from the kiss

“Says the one who texted me bc he didnt wanna jerk himself off” you said rolling your eyes and looking up at the taller man. 

The man caught you by surprise when he went after your neck. You could feel the heat from the blaze hybrids lips. 

Getting lost in the feeling of his lips on your neck made you let out a moan immediately covering your mouth right after. 

“No sweetheart i wanna hear you scream my name” he said dragging you over to the kitchen and bending you over the counter pulling up your skirt.

You heard the hybrid's pants drop to the floor and you arched your back to tease the man behind  you.

Your lighthearted teasing was interrupted when you felt a sting on your ass. He just SPANKED you. You didn't mind tho it felt good. Too good, you accidentally let out another moan. 

“Yeah i bet you like that you fucking slut.” his dick entered your pussy without any prep or warning. 

“Fuck! Sapnap-” you moaned and continued making lewd sounds while the male fucked you. 

“That's right scream my name baby” his thrusts got faster and deeper making more lewd sounds come out of you. 

“f-f-f-!” you couldn't ask him to go faster you could only moan, you were unable to talk. 

“Words darling” he slowed down his pace letting you speak.

“Faster please sir.” you finally were able to say.

“Anything for my pretty little slut” the man sped up his pace again going faster than before. 

You were lost in pleasure until you felt the male pull your hair making your back hit his chest. 

“Open your mouth darling” he looked into your eyes with nothing but lust. 

You did as you were told in fear of being denied an orgasm later on. So you opened your mouth and he spit in your mouth. 

“Swallow.” he told you and you did so smiling after. 

“breed me please” you mumbled not meaning to. 

“What was that sweetheart?” he cooed knowing exactly what you said. 

“Breed me!” you screamed out, the entire smp could probably hear. 

Sapnap went feral after those 2 words left your mouth. 

He fucked you faster and deeper than you could’ve imagined then you felt it. A knot in yout stomach ready to come undone. 

“C-cum” you moaned, closing your eyes. 

“Do it princess” he whispered in your ear

You came undone on his cock babbling random things even you didn't understand.

Quickly after sapnap came inside of you with one last thrust he pulled out. 

All of you and sapnaps thoughts were interrupted when the front door opened and there dream stood. 

#dream smp #dream smp smut #sapnap smut #sapnap #dsmp #dsmp smut #afab #blaze sapnap #lovecore-fics #sapnap x reader #sapnap x you #sapnap x y/n #smut

[itsfeckinwimdy]

*HONK*

c!Karlnapity x Reader (Romantic) (Soulmate au)

Reader Pronouns: They/Them

Summary: The quartet are soulmates and need help finding their way back to each other. What's better to help them than the Soulmate Goose Of Enforcement?

Warnings: Duck hybrid Quackity, Blaze hybrid (blazeborn) Sapnap, DSMP family canon, Y/n is Phil's kid and Wilbur sibling, angst, mentions of fighting, mention of war, mentions of exile, mention of previous death, ambiguous/open ending, and finally unconscious people who don't want tea.

Word Count: 5.3K (5379 words)

DSMP Masterlist

Published: 22/10/2022

(started writing: 29/05/2021, yes it has taken me over a year to finish this)

Everyone had a soulmate. Sometimes it was easier to find them and be with them. Other times it was more complex and took a bit of time for everything to fall in place.

At least, that's what Karl told himself. But if he was being truthful, it was partly his fault.

The brunette kept hiding secrets from the people he loved. He claimed it was to protect them and that he would tell them if they needed to know, but honestly, he was scared. He was scared his partners, well now ex-partners, would judge him, and that if he told someone about his memory problems it would only worsen. That he would have to face reality, that he would have to stop time travelling, that he would have to stop trying to find a way to fix everything, that he would have to stop before he lost all his memory. Before he lost his partners. His soulmates.

But a part of him knew it was too late.

The night before the Pogtopita-Manberg war, the four had holed themselves up inside George's castle, knowing that two of them would be fighting against the other two in the morning. It was something the four of them were trying not to think about, knowing there was a chance that any of them could be getting injured or losing a canon life.

The entirety of the quartet was tired. Quackity's wings were killing him from being buried under his shirt all day, Sapnap was itching to set something on fire, Karl was fidgety with nerves as he didn't want to fight tomorrow, in fact, none of them really did, and Y/n was cold from their bath they had taken to strip all of the soot and grime from their skin, due to Pogtopia not having the best living conditions.

Y/n's brother, Wilbur, and themself were the cause of all this mess. The two of them teamed up once he arrived on the server to cause chaos but ultimately made a power grab and created L'Manberg from a simple drug van and the shared thoughts and beliefs of others.

But then they lost it.

That caused the new leader to exile Y/n, Wilbur, and the teenager, Tommy, who looked up to Y/n and Wilbur as older sibling figures, knowing the three would fight for their country back, even if they no longer had any jurisdiction over it.

This led to them fleeing, Wilbur losing a canon life along the way as he dived in front of Y/n after Punz attempted to shoot his younger sibling. That night Punz feared for his life after Sapnap threatened to kill him if he ever tried to hurt his partner again.

After setting up base in an abandoned ravine, their dad's old friend Technoblade joined them, promising to help destroy the government.

Whilst planning for this upcoming war and having Tubbo as a spy, for which he, unfortunately, got executed, Y/n would try to spend as much time with their partners, that being difficult to do so as two of them lived in L'Manberg and Quackity was forced to work ridiculous hours for the drunken president.

Therefore, the castle became a safe haven for the four.

This led to Y/n spending most nights closer to the impending day of the war there. They were glad they could sleep in a proper bed with the people they loved, and that they got to have a break from the bickering between Wilbur and Tommy.

Noticing Karl fighting the urge to get up and start pacing again, Y/n shuffled closer to Sapnap, letting the blazeborn's naturally high body temperature warm them up, and they wrapped their arms around Karl's midsection, pulling him into their torso.

Reaching forwards, they managed to get Quackity to join to cuddle pile, Sapnap wrapping his arms around the three of them, or at least trying to.

That night, the four made a promise to always stick by each other's side and to never let each other go. To always talk and resolve problems and that they would be truthful to each other. After all, they were now fiancées.

As they made this promise, the sound of an achievement rang through their communicators.

'The Soulmate Bond' it simply read.

That night they knew it was meant to be.

But then again, that wasn't the right saying on this server. What was it again?

Oh yeah,

It was never meant to be.

Sapnap was worried. And he had every right to be.

First, it was Y/n. After the death of their brother, they had started to pull away from the other three, becoming seemingly distant and only really there at night to sleep, disappearing for hours on end.

Quackity had followed them one day only to find them sitting overlooking a cliff. Apparently, it was where Y/n first took Wilbur on the server, where the two saw their first sunset together. Y/n would sit there as the hours would pass, watching the point on the compass spin, it no longer pointing to their bother. They began to snap back into their old self after Quackity sat with them, becoming who they used to be but more willing to fight.

Then Tommy got exiled. Sapnap and Karl believed they already knew, therefore not bringing it up, and Quackity simply didn't tell them. That sparked one of the biggest arguments they had ever had.

Y/n stayed with Phil that night.

Everything seemed fine for a while, with Y/n coming back home and then the quartet creating Cedar Rapids. And then Ghostbur came back, making it easier for Y/n to move on. Everyone was happy.

But then came the butcher army. Y/n refused to let their dad be pushed around and stepped in, earning themselves house arrest, by orders of Quackity.

That night they left. Sapnap remembers the conversation he had with them before they went. It was seemingly normal, Y/n saying they were staying with Phil for a few days. Except they didn't.

It was two weeks later they returned, hearing that Technoblade had killed Quackity. They helped the stubborn duck with his recovery. The blazeborn remembers the amount of shouting and the arguments that happened that week.

Looking back, he should've stepped in more. But he couldn't have known what was going through Y/n's mind at the time.

See Y/n was planning to blow up L'Manberg again. To finish their brother's job. They had realised how corrupt it had become, now wanting to get rid of the power the people who ran it had.

Sapnap should've seen it coming.

After doomsday, there was the final argument. Tensions were still high, and Quackity still couldn't see why Y/n chose to blow it up. Why Y/n would choose the side of Technoblade. The side of Dream. They explained why though. How L'Manberg was originally a power grab. How it was their idea to blow it up in the first place and that they were just finishing what that had started.

Sapnap should've stopped the fight. He should've stopped it before the words tumbled out of Quackity's mouth, before Y/n and Quackity exploded on each other, before Y/n walked away for what he thought was good.

Everyone's heart broke a bit that night.

Second, it was Karl. He started to disappear for a few days at a time, and when he returned? It was like his brain was scattered, and then he'd started to forget stuff.

At the time Sap had chalked it down to Karl's already bad memory, to his forgetful nature that his fiancée had. It began as small things. Karl forgot what day it was, where he left his book, what time he was meant to be at a certain place, and whether or not he had a meeting with the rest of Manberg's cabinet that day. But then It got worse.

Looking back, Sapnap realised that there were some days when Karl wouldn't say his or their partner's names until someone else said them. He had just thought Karl was messing around at the time, him just being cute and just wanting to call them by pet names but looking back at it, he should've realised sooner.

He should've realised when Karl came up with the idea of creating a new place to live, Kinoko Kingdom, because he said Cedar Rapids held no significate importance to him. Before he said it held no real value and that it was just where he lived because Sapnap lived there. Not because Sapnap, Quackity, and Y/n lived there, but because Sapnap lived there.

He should've realised before Karl completely shut him out. Before Karl would hole himself up in his library which he was forbidden from going in. Before Karl would forget him completely and call him by a stranger's name.

He should've helped Karl sooner. His heart cracked again.

Third, it was Quackity.

See the duck hybrid was stubborn, there was no denying that. Sapnap learnt this early on. If Quackity had his mind set on doing something, then there was a small chance, a very minuscule chance at that, of getting him to change his mind, the chance decreasing if Quackity was the one with the power to do what he wanted to do.

One morning, Sapnap had woken up alone. Karl had gone off again, who knows where, Y/n had just left maybe four days ago, and now Quackity had disappeared.

It stayed like that for a month. Quackity and Y/n were nowhere to be found. Karl occasionally disappeared and returned with his memory shot. Sapnap, probably wouldn't have minded so much if Quackity had told him where he was going, but after another month of no contact?

His heart broke again.

And the worse thing was? Karl had no idea what Quackity or Y/n meant to all of them.

And Finally, it was himself.

He could feel himself slipping away. With Karl coming and going, and no word from either Y/n or Quackity, Sapnap was stuck.

It wasn't like he had anyone to go to. His brother was locked away in a heavily armed prison, rightfully so; his Aunt Puffy was busy trying to deal with the fact one of her sons was locked up and also trying to solve this problem with the egg; his dad had been possessed by said egg, and was currently trying to take over the server; and his best friend was in some sort of deep sleep, only occasionally waking up.

He didn't know how much longer he could be there for Karl. As much as it broke him to ever think about leaving the Jacobs boy, he didn't know if it was worth it anymore, not without his partners. His first love and his third.

He didn't know how he could continue like this.

About a month after the fight, Y/n wanted to go back. Even if everything wouldn't go back to normal, they still wanted to see them, to check that they were doing okay. Because if their partners, well ex-partners were okay, then they'd be okay.

Or at least that's what they kept telling themselves.

The day they went to leave, Y/n climbed down the ladder leading to their room, only to be met with their dad, Philza, in the main room. As they made their way towards the front door and began to pull their cloak on, he stopped them.

"What are you doing?" he asked, nursing the warm mug between his hands.

Y/n sighed, not wanting to have this conversation with their dad but knowing he wouldn't let him go without telling him first, "I'm heading to Cedar Rapids, why? Is something wrong?"

Phil's face fell slightly, "There's a blizzard. You won't be able to make it Y/n."

Y/n's face dropped, and their heart sank in their chest, "How long will it last?"

They hoped it wouldn't be more than a few days at most, however, they were wrong. They ended up spending the next month trapped in the Arctic, unable to get to where they needed to. Unable to apologise for the shit they said.

The day they were finally able to get to Cedar Rapids, it was empty. The land was barren, but the buildings still standing. Their shared house was empty of the majority of everyone's belongings, only a few of theirs and Quackitys left behind.

Where was everyone?

As they stumbled out of the house, tears trying not to fall from their eyes they hit a solid object. Their hands came up to steady themselves, something grabbing onto their biceps. Looking up they saw the face of one of their fiancées.

Pulling back from their grip, Y/n wiped away their tears, wrapping the arms around their torso curling in on themselves. Their fiancée's wings drooped in response and his arms dropped to his sides. The two noticed the obvious distance between them, both physically and emotionally.

Choosing to break the silence between them, Y/n spoke up, "Hey."

Quackity stood still, having an internal malfunction. He was trying not to say anything he didn't want to say, not wanting to screw up again. His wings tightened up behind him, the slits in his shirt allowing his wings to come through, as he stood defensively. His instincts were screaming at him to comfort Y/n.

"Hey."

Looking up at the duck hybrid, Y/n locked eyes with his, and anyone could practically see the awkwardness between the two.

"So, uh," Y/n began, eyes still locked with his, "How are you?"

Quackity's wings fluttered slightly, "I'm alright I guess?"

His response came out as a sort of question, confusing Y/n slightly but they choose not to question it.

"How're the others?"

Quackity paused and Y/n could see them visible tense and him trying to form an answer but not knowing what to say.

"Quackity?" Y/n began, taking a step closer to him, "What happened?"

Hopping through the nether portal, Y/n grabbed a bunch of snow and hurled it at the goose that was following them, it letting out an exasperated honk and flapping its wings in annoyance. They stood up letting out curse words at the animal, beginning their trek back to their shared home. The white feathered animal biting against Y/n’s cloak and pants, attempting to pull the human back towards the nether portal.

The door slammed shut as Y/n walked through it, shrugging off the snow that had landed on their cloak. It felt like their ears were ringing, their mind spinning even though they could see clearly.

"What do you mean you left?"

"I did exactly what they did. What you did-"

Phil looked concerned at them, wondering what had happened, as his kid nonchalantly discarded their cloak and bag.

"What do you mean by that, Q? Where's Sapnap and Karl anyway, shouldn't they be around?"

"Well I wouldn't know, I came back one day to get them only to find they had disappeared along with all their stuff and most of ours."

"What do you mean disappeared?"

Phil's confusion began to grow as he heard the patter of webbed feet on his floor.

"Like gone. I don't even know where they are."

"Y/n," Phil began, walking closer and seeing the white goose standing next to his child, the goose attempting to pull on his kid's pant leg, it hissing at them when they shooed it off, "What's that?"

"This?" Y/n looked down at the goose, letting out a hiss in response to it honking at them, "It's a goose. And it won't leave me alone." They began frustration seeping through their voice, "Apparently it won't die, no matter how many times you push it into lava. So now I'm guessing it's some sort of immortal being that's come to spite me for my wrongdoings."

Y/n turned and climbed the ladder to the upper part of the house, the goose nestling down by the stairs, ruffling its feathers before it seemingly began to settle down.

"It's a soulmate goose."

Philza's head snapped around to face the voice, him calming once he realised that it was only Kristin. She made her way towards him, resting her hand gently on his shoulder, Phil leaning into the touch he could barely feel.

"The soulmate goose of enforcement only appears when there is an obstacle a soulmate pairing needs help to overcome," She continued walking over to pet the goose before it vanished, "It seems as if our little crow needs some help after all."

Upstairs, Y/n stared out of their window, watching the snow gently fall as they played with the three rings that were attached to a necklace around their neck. Each one with an engraving that referred to each counterpart in their past relationship.

"What do we do?" Y/n asked sitting down next to Quackity on the ground. The duck hybrid had finally stopped pacing and was now frustratedly pulling strands of grass from the ground before throwing them down, "How are we meant to find them?"

"I don't know," He began, "I don't know. I just- I keep thinking if we hadn't... You know... Then everything would be okay."

The two looked down at the ground, not noticing the goose begin to materialise in the distance. The silence between them was awkward. Neither of them knew how to continue and say what they wanted to.

"I came to apologise," Y/n spoke up, beginning to rip grass up from the ground. "I tried to come a month ago, but then there was a storm. But-"

"It would've still been too late," Quackity cut them off. Y/n looked up at him only to see him staring at the ground, refusing to look at them. "I left because I thought you weren't coming back, and then I had this idea-"

"What do you mean you thought I wasn't coming back? Quackity, I made a promise and so did you and the others! That we'd never walk away. Ever."

"Well, I'm sorry for thinking that then! It's just after the shit we both said I thought you were leaving this time for good! That you'd finally given up on us!"

"Can we not argue for once?"

"Oh, says you."

He stood up, taking a few steps backwards, before groaning in disdain.

"What now?"

"That fucking Goose is back!" Quackity sighed out, "I swear, it won't leave me alone."

"Okay, and what does that have to do with finding Karl and Sapnap?"

"I don't know okay! It's just this fucking thing won't leave me alone and keeps trying to drag me through nether portals." Quackity sighed, clearly frustrated.

"I'm sorry," he grumbled out, "I'm not good with emotions sometimes."

"I know," Y/n replied before standing up and taking Quackity's hands in theirs, rubbing their thumbs on the back of his palms when he didn't object or try to pull away. "You'd think the blaze hybrid would be the most hot-headed out of the four of us. Turns out, he's the least."

Quackity let out a small smile at their words before enveloping them in his arms, his wings fluttering and encasing the two of them.

“We still need to work stuff out,” Y/n said, voice slightly muffled, from where their head was buried in Quackity’s shirt.

“I know sweetheart, I know.”

Sapnap was outside.

And he was touching grass.

This wasn’t unusual for the blaze hybrid, him liking to sit in the flower fields surrounding his house.

When Karl choose the leave Cedar Rapids, Sapnap couldn't help but follow him, not wanting to lose the last of his partners, even though it felt as if he had already gone. Like Karl had slipped through his fingers and there was nothing he could do to stop it.

He thinks that may be the reason why he subconsciously chose this place to live. The flower fields reminded him of the unproblematic childhood he had and the first home he knew.

The loud honk, which came from his left, startled him enough that he dropped the flower crown he was absentmindedly weaving, fire igniting around his horns. The amber flames swirled before dying down.

The goose waddled over to him, attempting to bite onto his sleeve and drag him. Sapnap attempted to swat him away only for the goose to hiss at him.

After a least a minute of this happening, Sapnap sighed at the animal before grabbing it over its wings and lifting it into his lap, the goose immediately settling down but now gnawing on his hand.

“Why do you have a Soulmate Goose?”

Sapnap didn't tear his eyes away from the creature that was nestled in his lap, it was still keen on trying to bite his fingers off.

“Nice to see you too Drista,” he said back, “What do you want?”

“To know why you have a soulmate goose? Duh?”

Spanap gave her a deadpan look, “Well I don’t know. Shouldn’t you know, aren’t you like a god or something?”

The teenager glared at him from where she was floating in the sky, “Just because you’re best friends with my brother doesn’t mean I like you.”

Sapnap rolled his eyes in response, returning to pet the animal in his lap, the softness of the feathers reminding him of the nights when Quackity would let them help preen his wings. The duck usually ends up curled up on his lap, his head on Sapnap’s chest listening to his heartbeat letting out soft chirps of appreciation. Sapnap's heart clenched at the memory.

The teenager let herself land on the ground, sitting down amongst the flowers as she stared to mess with the grass.

“My brother told me about them.”

“Who, Dream?”

“No, XD,” she glared back at him when he interrupted her, “He used to say that sometimes the humans would need help to be with their soulmate and that he and some of the other gods created this being that would help them, the people giving it its name.”

“The soulmate goose? Really?”

“That’s not its full name, idiot. It’s the Soulmate Goose of Enforcement,” Drista deadpanned. “Anyway, I wouldn’t have thought you would end up meeting it, you know. You get along so well with Karl, Quackity, and Y/n, therefore you wouldn’t- Oh.”

Sap looked down away from the teenager, returning to give the now quiet goose more pets.

“Yeah,” Sapnap whispered in response.

Feeling really awkward about the situation, the teenage god thought it would be best that she left, “I’m going to go and find Tommy, bye Snapchat!”

And with that, she teleported away leaving the blaze hybrid alone in the field.

Sapnap began to think about his choices again. About everything that had happened, about everything he didn’t say, about everything he could’ve, no should’ve done.

He knew he should’ve stepped in and stopped Y/n and Quackity from arguing. He knew he should’ve helped Karl more before he began to forget everything. He knew he should’ve helped himself, to stop himself from walking away from his home.

Yes, Kinoko Kingdom may be where he lived, it may be his, or partly his, but it wasn’t his home. Cedar Rapids was more his home, if anything, the Dream SMP was more of his home than this place.

His fiancées are his home, not here. Not anywhere else.

Not this place he ran to when he was scared. When he was terrified of losing the last person who meant something to him.

A few tears escaped his eyes, but he quickly wiped them away as the Goose in his lap let out another honk.

Unbeknownst to him, a figure started to approach him, coming to a stop a few feet in front of him, gentle cawing being heard a lot more.

“She was right you know,” The woman said, Sap looking up at the person standing in front of him, not recognising the figure. He tensed up, ready to fight the unknown person, but only if it came to it, "I didn't expect you four to have him."

"I'm sorry, but who are you?" he asked only for the woman to gently smile in response.

"I'm Kristin, Goddess of Death-"

"You're Y/n's mom," Sapnap interrupted.

"I am, amongst other things," Kristin sat down in front of the young adult, "It's nice to finally meet you Sapnap. Y/n talks about you quite a bit."

One of the few crows flying around came and hopped down on the ground between the two, dropping Kristin a shiny rock, letting the goddess pet them before flying off and joining the rest of its brethren.

"Sapnap," Kristin began, letting the blaze focus his attention back on her, "The best thing I could do is give you advice. Don't spend time dwelling on what needs to be done. Go, find Y/n and Quackity, and talk. If you keep bottling up your feelings, it's going to get you nowhere, and this guy here is just going to get more mad at the four of you for being idiots."

"They left," Sapnap replied, voice cracking slightly, "They left us-"

He tried to continue talking but sobs left his mouth as tears started to fall. His shoulders shook with each shuddering breath he took, his horns lighting with a dull blue fire once again.

Kristin shuffled forward, wrapping her arms around him, letting his head fall onto her shoulder as she ran a hand through his hair, comforting her almost son-in-law.

And as Sapnap let the tears fall from him and his emotions run, he knew he couldn't continue like this. He knew something had to change.

The rain was bad that night.

It didn't rain much in Las Nevadas, it being in a warmer part of the smp, but when it rained, it poured like hell.

It was mainly when thunderstorms would happen in the main part of the greater smp that the weather would really be affected. It was like a cycle. Heavy rain that would cause the river to rise where L'Manberg once stood meant that light showers would last an hour at most and thunderstorms would cause heavy rainfall that would soak anyone to the bone.

Quackity knew it was a bad storm because even Slime was holed up inside.

He had managed to zone out the sound of rain hitting the window, the continuous drone allowing him to block it out as inherent background noise. The occasional flashes of light caused his wings to twitch in anticipation.

There was something wrong.

Quackity didn't know what exactly. It was more of an inherent feeling creeping up behind him, causing the occasional shiver to run down his spine. He just couldn't put his finger on it.

Slime was sat by the window, looking out across Las Nevadas. He personally likes the rain, just when it gets too heavy it affects his viscosity too much and throws him off. 'There's always the fountain', he thought, his fingers tracing the raindrops across the window.

Slime was following the raindrops as they fell, his finger reaching up to trace them before he remembered what his friend Quackity had told him the last time he did that.

Slime knew that he was a goopy guy but sometimes he would forget. He knew that he was bones or that he had to be but sometimes his brain didn't connect and say that to his goop. It was something he was working on because he had to seem like a human and that he had bones, even when it was a no-bones day.

Anyway, ignoring Slime's partial existential crisis, the goopy guy in a shirt and pants, and basically an identical outfit to his friend Quackity, he continued to stare out of the window before ultimately attempting to return to his previous task.

Quackity was not paying attention. The paperwork in front of him had been read at least twelve times but he still couldn't take the information in. Something was disrupting him and he couldn't work out what. It was an itch in the back of his mind, an annoying one at that.

He let out a sigh as he dropped the pen onto the table, leaning back against his chair and pushing himself away from his desk. He let out a puff of air, blowing the strands of hair out from in front of his eyes. Quackity really needed another haircut.

He stared up at the ceiling, his mind starting to wander.

How long was it going to take purpled to find Karl and Sapnap, surely not another week right? He couldn't keep living like this. In denial and regret, it was drowning him.

Even if the two decided they never wanted him again, then at least he would apologise to them. It was the least they deserved.

The shadowy figure in the distance continued to draw closer, forcing Quackity, who had unfortunately noticed its presence earlier but chose to ignore it, to rise up out of his seat and head towards the window. It was a person he was staring at, carrying a bundle of something in its arms, but for the life of him he couldn't work out who.

The rain was cascading down now, affecting his vision and the lights of his city did little to unmask them. His heart clenched at the sight of it; that same nagging feeling saying something was wrong hit him tenfold.

He turned to face Slime, having made up his mind he would go see if the masked figure was okay only for the doors behind him to be flung open.

It was Y/n soaked to the bone.

"Q," they began, terror etched onto their face. It made Quackity's feathers ruffle and stand on edge, wanting to wrap them in his arms and protect them from whatever they were afraid of.

"Q, it's Karl."

The fire flickered casting light across the room. It was the only source of warmth alongside the abundance of blankets piled across the four of them.

The bundle held in Quackity's arms was no stranger to him, the mop of brown hair that usually covered his forehead pushed to the side allowing the damp cloth to rest there and lower the Jacobs boy's raging fever.

The duck's instincts kicked in and the other two stepped aside to allow him to swaddle and care for Karl. They knew he was in safe hands and that Quackity was better at dealing with sick people.

Y/n had propped themselves against the wall, a blanket thrown over their shoulders and wrapped around them. The cloak they had donned earlier was in a pile alongside some of the other wet clothes of both Sap and Karl.

They looked down at the duo huddled on the floor, Quackity's wings furling around the star-eyed boy in a protective cocoon. Chirps left his mouth as he changed the water on the rag before smoothing it over the brunette's unconscious forehead.

There was no guarantee that he would wake up. Y/n could only pray that the gods of prime would help him. They couldn't lose him.

"What happens now?"

Both their own and Sapnaps heads snapped up to look at Quackity, he having the courage to break the scared silence that had overcome them all.

Y/n looked to Sapnap, the blazeborn looking worse for wear. It looked like he hadn't gotten an ounce of sleep in the past years, like he was soon to be death-walking. Just like Karl.

His shirt was clad against his chest, the white material somewhat see-through but now drying allowing them to see the runes that lined his body. He was hunched forward, his own blanket lying over his shoulders as his hands were clasped together in his lap.

Figuring that he wasn't going to speak up, Y/n pushed themselves off the wall and moved to sit between Sapnap's chair, and where the two were huddled together on the floor. They grabbed the blazeborn's hand in their own and placed their other upon Q's shoulder causing him to sway towards them slightly at the affection.

"We talk." They spoke out, the three awake sharing glances at each other.

A distant honk sounded as the goose settled itself into Slime's lap, the goopy guy petting the animal before it began to fade into dust, blowing away into the sky.

#karl jacobs x reader #character: karl jacobs #sapnap x reader #character: sapnap #quackity x reader #character: quackity #karlnapity x reader #dream smp x reader #dream smp fanfiction #mcyt soulmate au #dsmp soulmate au #dream smp soulmate au #type: romantic #type: poly #type: fluff #type: angst #type: soulmate au #type: character #pronouns: they/them #fic: drabble/imagine #tree writes dsmp fics

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More quackity x gn!reader!

(c!quackity x reader HC's)

OKAY!

First things first, when you met him (whether you looked at him first or vise versa) BOOM! Connection :]

He thought you were sooooo cute

But he reminded himself "dude, i have fiancés, I cant be thinking this way! >:["

Well.....how the tables have turned :(

He definitely took his time to get to know you better ^^

He LOVES it when you compliment him (makes his self esteem RISE)

he supported every decision you made (election, war, etc..)

after getting his scar, he was a little afraid you'd think less of him :c

BUT! WHEN HE OPENED LAS NEVADAS AND SAW YOU AGAIN..

he literally begged you to join

"Pleaseeee? y/n, i'll give you fame! fortune! every gem and penny will be yours! any man you want dead will be dead! or woman! or person!"

he thought you looked STUNNING in your uniform

worships the ground you walk on as if you were royalty

doesn't like to admit it, but he PRAYS that you never leave him alone ><

he loves talking with you abt your interests

IF YOU ASK TO GAMBLE ALONGSIDE HIM HE WILL SQUEAL AND AGREE AND BE HAPPY DUCK MAN

he thinks youre so pretty/attractive/handsome

HE CALLS YOU HIS LUCKY CHARM ><><><

loves you x1000

gets jealous easily :0

like if you even spend a second longer than he wanted hanging out w/ slime he will get big possessive

not in a yandere way, but like "ugh, i cant believe you prefer HIS presence over MINE :["

but will melt when you reassure him

he isn't very open about his past relationship w/ karl and sapnap

is very thankful when you say smth like "its okay! i understand"

will literally ENFORCE A LAW that people have to respect your boundaries, pronouns, etc..

overall sweet sweet duck man ^^

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Empty (C! Dream Team X Reader)

Fandom: Dream SMP

Requested: Day 14 of Writing Inktober prompts instead of drawing!

Warnings: Depressed reader

Pronouns: You/your

W.C. 438

As always, my requests are OPEN

MASTERLIST // HITLIST

Writing Inktober 2022 Materlist

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They knew this was coming. As soon as you alluded to violence, something you tried your best to stay out of, they knew. One day, you would crack. They just did not expect it to be today.

They were running around L’Manburg, frantically looking for you as they knew that Wilbur was planning on blowing it up. It wasn’t until Sapnap saw you talking with Wilbur in an alley that they knew what was going to happen. Instead of immediately running to you, Sapnap went in search of Dream and George, knowing it would be easier to talk you down with all of them there. When they all came back, you were gone, and Wilbur was nowhere to be seen.

It is when they see Philza running towards the alley that they see a hidden button that a secret door opened up, and inside, you starring blankly at the only button on the wall.

“Y/N/N,” George said quietly as they all entered the room. You don’t acknowledge them. “What are you doing?”

“It’s crazy, isn’t it?” you started. “They hate us. They hate me. And I was one of the ones who built it.” You paused. You looked back at your three boyfriends. George looked upset, Sapnap looked angry, and you couldn’t see Dream’s face. You just smiled at them, but the glint in your eye did not show happiness. Your eyes were wild, and none of them could gauge your next move. You turned back to the wall before shouting, “The thing that I build this nation for doesn’t exist anymore!”

“Wait,” Dream interrupted. “What do you mean?”

“Don’t do whatever you’re thinking of,” Sapnap tried.

“It’s over,” you laughed as you pressed the button and TNT began exploding around the festival. Dream and Sapnap jumped to pull you back, from getting killed, while George was frozen in shock. Once it came to an end, your laughing stopped, and you signed, “it’s finally over.”

“Are you okay? Why would you do that?” Sapnap exclaimed burying his face into your neck, glad that you didn’t lose your last life.

“They hate me,” you said simply. You pointed out toward the citizens of L’Manburg who were all looking at the four of you.  “Look at them.”

“They don’t hate you,” George said, coming up behind you. Dream stood in front of you all, blocking the view of onlookers.

“Why would you do that?” Dream pushed quietly.

“I’m empty, so if you’ve ever loved me, kill me,” you said with a wavering voice and tears collecting in your eyes. “Please.”

~Y/N was killed by Dream with Nightmare~

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comfort

[ Shawn Mendes x GN!Reader ] [928 words]

SUMMARY: After a rough day, Shawn manages to comfort you and make you feel better.

WARNINGS: hint of angst, but mostly fluff

A-N: Already edited two of my old mcyt fics I deleted. This one, then a sapnap one. Also, again, this is based on a personal experience of mine.

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The curtains remained closed over the large window, stopping the sunlight from seeping into the room. You had closed them to make it appear as dark as possible inside with your only light source coming from a small candle on the night-stand. You were currently lying bundled up underneath the doona covers of your bed. 

H/c locks of hair spread out atop the pillow that your head currently rests on, and your phone neatly settled in your hand, switched on as you stared at it sadly. You felt like shit if you were being completely honest, with tear-filled eyes and slight red tinted cheeks. 

The constant feeling of jealousy rested in the pit of your stomach as you scrolled through instagram, photos of your old best-friend filling up the brightened phone screen as she stood with her new friends and boyfriend, each with a large smile on their faces.

Why did life have to be so difficult? How could it be so cruel? Making you regret every shitty decision you'd made in the past. It was simply a routine for you now, where at least every few or so weeks you'd find yourself crying your heart out at the constant reminder of your friend. At the horrible reminder that you hardly talked anymore to each other.

A sob escaped your mouth, not bothering to cover it with your hand. Your boyfriend was out, he wasn't home at the moment. 

You didn't want to burden him with your problems, especially if he was too focussed on his music without having to worry about you. Instead, you kept it to yourself and allowed the sad emotions to wash over when you were in private, when you were home alone.

It could have been at least one or two hours later with you just lying there in the same position, bawling. You couldn't really tell how long it'd been, though. 

That you had eventually not heard the quiet footsteps of Shawn heading towards the bedroom, nor could you hear the sound of the door opening as he walked inside. His eyes briefly glanced around the medium-sized room until they finally landed on your figure, where your soft sobs and small sniffles could be heard. 

"Y/n? Are you ok?" Shawn asked, the feeling of worry already managing to appear onto his features as he shut the door behind him. He felt like his heart cracked a little at hearing you cry, as he hated when he saw you do it. All he wanted was to be able to make you a little happier. 

"Y-yes?" Your voice felt a tad too hoarse, and it stuttered a bit from how much you'd been crying today. 

You didn't trust yourself to say anything else, as to not let anymore of the sadness you felt become even more evident to him. So biting your lip to suppress more sobs, then shaking your head briefly, you turned onto your side, facing away from Shawn and setting your phone down upon the bedside table. 

You were tired of looking at the exact same images that swarmed your instagram feed. It only ever made you sadder every time. 

Shawn, noticing you didn't want to talk much, carefully ran a hand through this short brown hair and carefully moved himself closer to the bed where you resided. He gently kicked off the shoes he had on and situated himself nearest to where you lay on your side. 

He wanted to pull you into a hug. He wanted to distract you from whatever was making you feel like this. He just wanted you to be happy and your usual self. The man felt himself slip underneath the covers now, turned to face your back, wrapped his strong arms around you, and tugged you gently back into his chest. 

You were surprised at first by this sudden action but eventually managed to relax into his warm and comforting embrace. Turning around in his arms, you buried your head into Shawn's chest. Your eyes felt puffy and red from crying as you let a few more tears slip down onto your cheeks and slightly dampened the cotton of your boyfriend's shirt. 

"A-are you ok?" Shawn hesitated at first before asking again. His hand came to run through the soft and gentle tresses of your hair, with a worried feeling still swimming in those eyes you always managed to get lost in somehow. He wanted you to be ok, but he knew right now you were far from it.

You shook your head, burying your head further into Shawn's hard chest, as his arms wrapped a little tighter around you as if to tell you everything was going to be ok. You could feel his gaze locked onto your smaller figure, as you still struggled to stop the tears from falling down your face at every thought of your old friend. 

How you weren't entirely sure if everything would be fine. You did know, however, that as long as Shawn was in your life, and he was willingly ready to comfort you, then you would be perfectly okay. At least you hoped you would.

And with those last lingering thoughts, you felt yourself distracted once again, as you managed to comfortably fall into a peaceful slumber, surrounded by the warmth of your boyfriend's familiar embrace.

#shawn mendes x reader #fanfiction #imagines #fluff #angst #x reader #shawn mendes

[lovetorn]

weekend getaway [roommate!dream au]

Roommate!Dream x Reader

it's been a little bit over a year since i posted the first roommate!dream, and a few months since i posted the last one. so, in honour of the best series on my blog, i present to you, the last instalment of the roommate!dream universe.

w/c: 1.7k (i think)

roommate!dream masterlist

A weekend away was exactly what your friend groups were in desperate need of. It was spring break and instead of joining your peers on tropical islands and weekends down on the coast, you decided to embrace the icy chill that still lingered in the air and book an Airbnb in the forest a few hours away from campus. Some were displeased with the mention of a jacket instead of a swimsuit but agreed to go nonetheless. The car ride up went smoothly and soon, you, Dream, Sapnap, George, Karl, Quackity, and Wilbur were pulling up to a two-storey cabin. 

“A cabin in the woods, ooooo~,” Quackity had joked when Dream parked the van you had hired for this trip specifically. The sun above was doing nothing to warm you, and the chilly breeze caused you to pull the sleeves of your hoodie over your hands. The group was eager to get inside and soon piled in with suitcases and shopping bags full of food. 

Dream took your bag, along with his, upstairs to snag the room he thought was best. The other boys argued with Dream as he did so, but were soon rendered speechless when he mentioned something about ‘the most sturdy bed’. You weren’t listening. 

After settling in, Sapnap brought up the idea of a campfire as the sun started setting. And after a long day of roadtripping, everyone agreed. 

The warmth from the fire was nowhere near as hot as Dream’s hand that rested on your thigh. He was laughing along with Sapnap about some snide comment George had made with a near-empty beer bottle in his other hand. You were occupied with your second can of some alcohol that Karl had pulled from his cooler and was already feeling the buzz in your stomach. Being the first night of a college getaway, it was a piss-up, and you felt like the only one who was being responsible with your alcohol consumption. 

Before you got up to go charge your phone, you felt Dream nudge your side, his eyes wide with evident intoxication and an adorable grin on his cheeks. You tilted your head and went to answer him before you felt Dream slip his beanie onto your head.

“Can’t have you getting cold,” He mumbled. Your cheeks warmed when you felt Dream’s hand on your wrist as he moved it into his wavy locks. You giggled, watching as he sunk his head into your lap, his eyes closed in contentment while holding his bottle high above his body to avoid spilling it over you. You admired how child-like he looked; so innocent and naive—a complete contrast to his everyday exterior. His eyes fluttered slightly as he sighed, snuggling his head further into your lap before your moment was rudely interrupted. 

“Dream,” Sapnap called from the opposite side of the fire pit. Dream lifted his head quickly, your hand falling out of his hair in the process. “Want to play some football?” He asked and Dream’s eyes lit up, looking towards you for some unspoken approval. 

Considering his drunken state, as well as yours, the idea of your boyfriend playing football was the greatest idea of the night. You nodded, a cheeky grin playing on your lips as he shot up from your lap, stumbling slightly when he was on his feet. You only laughed as you fixed the beanie on your head and followed the boys to the open area behind the fire pit. The floodlights from the roof of the cabin lit up the grassy patch and you found a spot on the ground. 

Chatter suddenly filled the air as Karl, Quackity and Wilbur stepped out of the sliding door, their concoctions of what you guessed were rum and coke sloshing out of their glasses. You turned around to wave at them. 

“Y/n!” Karl screamed as he and Wilbur sat themselves down next to you, Quackity jogging out onto the grass to join in on the game. You turned your attention towards your boyfriend whose laughter could be heard for miles as he stumbled around the oval, his friends following suit as they clumsily threw the football around. 

Said ball came barrelling at Dream, and without a second thought, he caught it and drop-kicked it. Dream over-dramatically shielded his eyes with his hand in an attempt to see where the ball had gotten to. 

“Well boys, s’gone,” He laughed, his words slurring together slightly. 

The boys groaned collectively. “Dream! What the fuck,” Quackity yelled throwing his hands up. Dream only giggled and took a swig of his beer, clearly unbothered by the disappearance of the ball. The boys shook their heads, taking their beer bottles with them as they went towards the trees to find the ball.   

“Baby! Come here, I wanna show you something,” Dream yelled to you, his words slightly slurred and his cheeks blushed. The use of the pet name made your stomach flip. It had only been a few months since you went from roommates to more, and the thought of having Dream as your boyfriend was otherworldly after pining for a year. 

Your warm drink sloshed out of the can as you stood before you placed it in the grass carefully, making sure it didn’t tip over in the process. Dream grinned as you made your way towards him, copying your actions by placing his drink in the grass behind him. 

“What’s up, gorgeous?” You asked as you stood in front of him. Dream gave you a boyish laugh and pointed at the tree behind him. 

“The ball’s in there—they’re gonna be looking for a long time,” Your jaw dropped in fake shock as you grabbed his hands and swung them around. “I think I’ll leave them searching for a little longer on their own.” Dream’s eyes swam with mischief and moved his hands to your hips. 

“Get a room!” George yelled from the trees when Dream leaned down to place a sloppy kiss on your cheek, the two of you ignoring his comment.

“Babe,” You said, pulling away from his grip. Dream looked close to devastated as you stood in front of him and you giggled harder at his expression. 

Dream slapped his hand over his mouth as he struggled to keep his laughter in. “You’re wasted.” 

“No, I’m fine! Look, I can walk in a straight line,” Your clear thoughts were slightly fuzzy, but you shook your head and held your finger up. You placed your left foot in front of your right one, and so on, successfully completing your word. Even in his dazed state, your boyfriend was surprised, his eyes wide and his mouth opened slightly. 

“Wow! You did so well,” He rushed towards you to throw his arms around your head. Dream was sweaty but neither of you cared, finding the moment intoxicatingly sweet instead. You both giggled together, your arms around his torso and head against his hard chest. 

“I can do it too,” Dream whispered in your ear, his lips causing shivers down your spine as they brushed against you. He pulled away abruptly, moving to show you he could, in fact, also walk in a straight line. You stood laughing at him as he stumbled around failing miserably, his hair falling in his eyes. 

“I’m so bad!” Dream’s chuckle turned to a wheeze as he hunched over, hands on his knees. You nodded in agreement. 

Unknown to the two of you, the rest of your friend group stared at two of you in drunken disbelief, clearly entertained by the two of you. 

Sapnap had turned to Quackity, “I want what they’re having,” who nodded in response. The two, along with George, stood in the middle of the oval as they observed the random interaction between their friends.

“Oi! Stop that you two,” George yelled as your mouth met Dream’s in a rushed kiss. Wilbur and Karl gagged from their spots on the grass as they finally finished off their drinks, alcohol dripping from their chins. Dream threw his middle finger up as you pulled away. Your foreheads were sticky against one another, but you wouldn't've had it any other way. 

Who would’ve thought that two roommates could have turned a college apartment from something so trivial to something domestic and monumental? 

“I’m so glad I picked your name off the list and not George’s,” Dream confessed, covering his mouth afterwards like a child who told you something they weren’t supposed to. “He bribed me to, but I wanted you.” 

“You didn’t even know who I was when you picked my name,” You peered over his shoulder at the boys who were sprinting towards you with the ball, cheering and yelling at Dream to join them again. 

“I know, but I knew there was something about you, and I had to know who you were.” 

“That’s a lot of ‘know’s’.” 

“I know,” He laughs. 

“Okay, that’s enough, you two! Dream get back to your game and stop stealing Y/n off us!” Wilbur yelled. 

Dream sighed dramatically and let your hands go. “Go! Others demand your presence, your highness.” 

You rolled your eyes before you leaned up to press a smooch to his cheek. “I love you.” 

Dream’s eyes widened and his face dropped. You feared you had overstepped, already conjuring up an excuse about how drunk you were when Dream rushed forwards. 

He scooped you up in his arms, his lips next to your ear. “I’ve been waiting for you to say that for the longest time.” 

You giggle in relief and pull your head backwards so you were nose to nose with him.

“I love you, too, okay? And I will spend the rest of my life telling you,” His words strung together and you struggled to decipher them, but you caught every word and hung onto them. Your chest ached with love and devotion and Dream’s hands on your hips were firm. Your skin was on fire and your eyes welled up with tears at the sheer joy you felt when you looked at him.

Tears rolled down Dream's cheeks idly, and you wiped them away softly, lips upturned in a grin as he laughed softly in disbelief.

"You're a dream," He whispered, smirking at the use of his own name.

“You’re a dream, sweet boy,” You giggle at your own joke.

You were so wrapped up in your little world with Dream that you barely missed Quackity’s exaggerated groan. “Hurry the fuck up, man!” 

You giggled and kissed him on the mouth, drunk on something much stronger than alcohol. Something that you wished to be drunk on for the rest of your life, especially with the man in front of you.

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as i close this chapter of my blog, i want to say thank you for all the love and every reblog, like, comment, and ask about roommate!dream. it has been a journey, but it's been my favourite one. feedback on this one-shot is appreciated, but don't feel obligated to do so.

i love you guys so so much, and i'm going to miss r!dream and his stupid face as much as you (maybe even a little more). he has a special place in my heart and who knows, maybe i will pick this universe up again, but until then, goodbye my sweet boy <3

#roommate!dream #roommate!dream au #roommate dream #dream imagine #dream team imagines #dream team imagine #dream imagines #dream x reader #mcyt x reader #mcyt imagines #mcyt imagine #mcyt fluff #dwt imagine #dwt imagines #dwt x reader #dreamwastaken fanfic #dreamwastaken x you #dreamwastaken x reader #dreamwastaken x y/n #dreamwastaken imagine #r!dream

[sanderchu]

tw // high school, rumors, mean girls

Ok I know this is a weird request but I just think this could be cool? It's a c!Dream x reader request but highschool au? (Idk do you take this kind of request or not, sorry if you don't)

Reader is a mean girl that love to lie and manipulate the crowds, they create rumors and making stories about their schoolmates just to see how it ends, nobody ever finds out about this because they acted too nice, only c!dream find out because he is trying to finds out all the secrets of famous people in school

Rumor has it

Note: BRO WHEN I TELL YOU I SQUEALED WHEN I SAW THJS REQUEST. THIS IS AMAZING THIS IS WHAT I WANT MORE OFTEN (no pressure I’m just a sucker for aus) this is all in dreams pov

Highschool au!

[Writing] or hcs

Reader: Fem!reader

Rival stuff aka dream being a fake friend for info

Same warnings as the request: highschool, drama, mean girls, using

“We should hang out after school” sapnap exclaimed sounding more persistent. He’s been nagging me to do something after school for hours, even in class. “I said I’ll see”, “that’s not an answer!” Sapnap nearly screamed as we entered the lunch room. “Stop Making me the third wheel” George said with his normal amount of sass in him. “Stop being such a mood” sapnap scoffed as George went to the lunch tray area to grab some food with sapnap standing next to him. “Are you gonna eat?-“ George questioned as the lunch lady put his food on his plate. “Nah I’ll just pick on your food” George rolled his eyes in slight annoyance but it was common for sapnap to pick on his food and mine so he didn’t really care.

While those two were at it I just went to go sit at our usual stop to save it for them and just because I didn’t want to here there day bickering like I usually do. I had my own lunch because I was never a fan of lunches at highschool, they never seemed appetizing to me one bit. I looked up as I took my lunch out of my backpack and saw some girl looking at me for a quick second then back away. ‘Was she just talking shit?-‘ I thought to myself as sapnap and George ruined my thoughts. “Who’s that girl?” I asked as sapnap sat next to me and George sat across. I didn’t take my eyes off that girl and didn’t want to. All I wanted was answers.

“Oh that’s y/n l/n. The schools mean girl with her two little slaves practically following her around like lost puppies” George said as he slapped sapnaps hand who has trying to get his food. “Mhm” sapnap chimed in, “the schools gossip girl. She knows everything about everyone. If someone befriend her they would know all the secrets she knows” I nodded and planted a smirk on my face as I stood up and walked over. “Dream” George said as he stopped me, “I know what I’m doing” I said as I walked over to her table.

“Y/n right? You look really cute I just had to come over and say it.” ‘Fucking bitch’ I thought as she smiled at me with lust in her eyes. “That’s me in the flesh” she said as she moved over and I sat next to her. “Nice to meet you”

‘She wouldn’t know what fucking hit her.’

#dsmp imagine #dsmp x reader #dsmp scenario #dsmp #mcyt imagine #mcyt #mcyt x reader #scenario #dreamwastaken x reader #dream x reader #dream #dreamwastaken

[winterzsurprise]

Loving You Was A Losing Game || Karl Jacobs

Pairing: c!Karl x Gender-Neutral! Reader (It's in the past), c!Quackity x Reader x c!Sapnap

Summary: In all of the universes he has visited, why is the one where you lived peacefully have to be you as his best friends' fiance?

Tags: Universe-traveller! Karl, Coffee Shop Manager!Quackity, Nurse! Sapnap (not specified tho), Polyamorous established relationship, Angst, Us against the world but the world won trope.

Words: 736

Was inspired by the shit ton of Dr. Strange and Christine edits floating around my Tiktok fyp. Might open request soon.

Like always, feel free to give me constructive criticism since I want to better my writing. Other than that, enjoy!

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The doorbell chimed, then came the tinkles that didn’t come from the hanging ornament above the entrance but from someone’s lips that chattered off to their companion.

It was incredible that the aching dullness of his heart stuttered in its rhythm upon hearing your honeyed voice pierce through the calm melody playing on the speaking that drowned the space in its tunes.

“Darling!”

When you smiled, the winter snow that covered his heart thawed to make way for the patches of flowers that bloomed in his chest that withered as fast as it came.

Because there’s no one you could call darling other than the other man behind the counter.

“Mi amor, mi corazon, are you guys going to work already?”

The café branch manager, Quackity, answered as he crossed the distance between the backrooms and the counter to reach over and hug you tight before turning to your companion.

It was shitty of him to forget that there’s another person involved.

But can you blame him? Out of all the universes he had visited...

“Can I get a large coffee with two bagels?”

He didn’t even notice you move in front of him, shocking him back from his thoughts that would’ve dragged him down into an endless void he so desperately tried to erase.

Your voice was the incarnation of every sweet thing that exists in the world. Your kind eyes that glanced at him for a mere second held every star he hand-picked out from the sky from every other universe he has visited.

It was lovely and absolutely stunning, but also hurtful.

Because unlike the other universes he travelled to just to meet you once more, he dared to come to this reality, where your eyes only glimmered whenever you looked at them.

“Sure, can I get this gentleman anything?”

Shaggy pinecone brown hair hidden under the obsidian VANS cap, a fresh bandaid pressed across the bridge of his nose and a fair length of peach fuzz on his jaw and chin. 

Fire smoldered deep within his guts when his green eyes practically dribbled in adoration while staring at your ever enthusiastic form beside him 

“Nah man, I’m good. I already ate before I left.”

“What name do I put on your cups?”

“Y/N, then he’ll go with—”

“Best Fiance.”

“Put Sapnap please.”

Karl let a smile breakthrough his impassive face, it was ridiculous.

When he started jumping from one universe to another with the same desperation of a grieving lover who wasn’t able to say his goodbyes properly, he saw miscellaneous realities where you took form in miscellaneous ways.

A human, an alien with multiple limbs, a dog, a tailless cat, a mermaid, hell, even a rat.

Even with the odd science of those universes, he stayed beside you. But with every failure, every jump that exhausted his body, mind and soul, he saw the horrors of the world and the cruelty of fate.

“You take proper care of them, alright man? I have some inventory arrangements to do.”

With a pat on the back, the man waved his beloved goodbye before running back to the door behind them.

Out of all millions of worlds and dimensions, your lives never dragged on for long. Your wishes of exchanging the bustling city into a lonesome yet happy lifestyle in a cabin in the woods were never fulfilled.

To see you unable to achieve your dreams crushed his soul, much more when he realises that there is no timeline out there where he’s someone you could call yours.

“I’ll call you guys when it’s done.”

You clung to Sapnap’s coat-covered arm as you moved away from the counter.

Karl has seen many horrors in his immortal life, experienced many heartbreaks from unique events that occurred in his life.

Yet nothing prepared him for the hammering ache that penetrated his heart when he caught the glimmering stones that shone around your finger. 

To be precise, two overlapping rings decorated your ring finger.

His eyes followed you both as you left his vision before letting out a shaky exhale. He didn’t even notice his hands gripping tightly on the marble counter that it turned pale with his veins bulked out.

How cruel can the fates be? How can they make a universe where you lived happily and will die with age be the only reality where you can’t be his but for his best friends?

#karl jacobs #karl jacobs x reader #quackity x reader #sapnap x reader #karl jacobs angst #us against the world but the world won trope #dream smp #dream smp fics #mcyt #karl jacobs imagines #sapnap imagines #quackity imagines

[noki-is-soup]

ᨎ🂱ᗰᗩᔕTᗴᖇᒪIᔕT 🂱ᨎ

ᨎ🂱ᗪᖇᗴᗩᗰ🂱ᨎ

Bʟᴜʀʙs:

𝙎𝙢𝙪𝙩

Broad Shoulders- Riding Dream while holding his shoulders

Milking Dream Dry- Exactly what it says

𝙁𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛/𝘼𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩

You Said I Could Trust You?- c!Dream accidentally manipulates y/n but makes it up to them

Fᴀɴꜰɪᴄs:

𝙎𝙢𝙪𝙩

Dream’s NSFW ABC’s

𝙁𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛/𝘼𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩

Dream’s SFW ABC’s

ᨎ🂱ᘜᑎᖴ🂱ᨎ

Bʟᴜʀʙs:

𝙎𝙢𝙪𝙩

CNC

𝙁𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛/𝘼𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩

[NONE WRITTEN YET]

Fᴀɴꜰɪᴄs:

𝙎𝙢𝙪𝙩

GeorgeNotFound’s NSFW ABC’s

𝙁𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛/𝘼𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩

GeorgeNotFound’s SFW ABC’S

ᨎ🂱ᔕᗩᑭᑎᗩᑭ🂱ᨎ

Bʟᴜʀʙs:

𝙎𝙢𝙪𝙩

CNC

𝙁𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛/𝘼𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩

Annabelle- Y/n and Sapnap hate horror movies and decide to rent one

I’m Gonna Be a Dad- Y/N gets pregnant and Dream helps get a pregnancy test

Fᴀɴꜰɪᴄs:

𝙎𝙢𝙪𝙩

[NONE WRITTEN YET]

𝙁𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛/𝘼𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩

Sapnap’s SFW ABC’s

ᨎ🂱ᑭᑌᑎᘔ🂱ᨎ

Bʟᴜʀʙs:

𝙎𝙢𝙪𝙩

[NONE WRITTEN YET]

𝙁𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛/𝘼𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩

[NONE WRITTEN YET]

Fᴀɴꜰɪᴄs:

𝙎𝙢𝙪𝙩

Frat Parties- Where amab!reader wears a skirt and a crop top to a peat and Punz can’t help but do something about it.

𝙁𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛/𝘼𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩

[NONE WRITTEN YET]

ᨎ🂱Kᗩᖇᒪ ᒍᗩᑕOᗷᔕ🂱ᨎ

Bʟᴜʀʙs:

𝙎𝙢𝙪𝙩

CNC

𝙁𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛/𝘼𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩

[NONE WRITTEN YET]

Fᴀɴꜰɪᴄs:

𝙎𝙢𝙪𝙩

[NONE WRITTEN YET]

𝙁𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛/𝘼𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩

[NONE WRITTEN YET]

ᨎ🂱ᗯIᒪᗷᑌᖇ ᔕOOT🂱ᨎ

Bʟᴜʀʙs:

𝙁𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛/𝘼𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩

Washing Machine Heart- wilbur soot x short!male!reader where wilbur gets jealous and possessive

Loverboy- wilbur x short!male!reader that's really shy, and wilbur calls him really cute pet names that make him blush? and is also really affectionate with him

Fᴀɴꜰɪᴄs:

𝙁𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛/𝘼𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩

[NONE WRITTEN YET]

ᨎ🂱ᑭOᒪY ᖇᗴᒪᗩTIOᑎᔕᕼIᑭ🂱ᨎ

Bʟᴜʀʙs:

𝙎𝙢𝙪𝙩

[NONE WRITTEN YET]

𝙁𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛/𝘼𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩

Looking Out for You- karl x short!male!reader x quackity where they are all dating and karl and quackity get jealous and protective?

Fᴀɴꜰɪᴄs:

𝙎𝙢𝙪𝙩

[NONE WRITTEN YET]

𝙁𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛/𝘼𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩

[NONE WRITTEN YET]

ᨎ🂱ᖴOOᒪIᔕᘜ🂱ᨎ

Bʟᴜʀʙs:

𝙎𝙢𝙪𝙩

[NONE WRITTEN YET]

𝙁𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛/𝘼𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩

[NONE WRITTEN YET]

Fᴀɴꜰɪᴄ:

𝙎𝙢𝙪𝙩

[NONE WRITTEN YET]

𝙁𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛/𝘼𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩

[NONE WRITTEN YET]

ᨎ🂱ᑫᑌᗩᑕKITY🂱ᨎ

Bʟᴜʀʙs:

𝙁𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛/𝘼𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩

[NONE WRITTEN YET]

Fᴀɴꜰɪᴄs:

𝙁𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛/𝘼𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩

[NONE WRITTEN YET]

ᨎ🂱...ᖇᗴᗩᑕTIᑎᘜ TO/ᗪOIᑎᘜ🂱ᨎ

𝙎𝙢𝙪𝙩

[NONE WRITTEN YET]

𝙁𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛/𝘼𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩

DTKQ Reacting to Reader on Their Period

DTKQ As Dads

Normal, Right?- I think you should have Karl and then like, Dream, George, Sapnap. (because everyone writes smut with them) and have them comfort an asexual reader who experienced a very sexual matter, y'know?

#mcyt #fanfic #fanfiction #mcyt x reader #mcytblr #minecraft youtubers #dsmp x reader #dreamwastaken #masterlist #Sapnap #gnf #georgenotfound #Punz #Quackity #foolish gamers #Karl #Karl Jacobs

[strawberrygutssss]

Introduction

Hello!Im gutz!!Im a dsmp ad tuv fanfic writer however i might do some other fandoms in the future!I try to mainly do platonic and x child reader becse there really is just not enough of them</3 but i'm always willing to do some romance(as long as y/n is legal for said person!!and if it wasn't obvious i do take requests!!!

People ill write about:

☆=Platonic ♡=Romantic

-Quackity(c! And cc!)♡☆

-Wilbur soot(c! And cc!)♡☆

-Ranboo(c! And cc!) ☆

-Philza(c! And cc!)☆

-Karl jacobs(c! And cc!)♡☆

-Purpled(c! And cc!)☆

-Badboyhalo(c! And cc!)☆♡

-Sapnap(c! And cc!)☆♡

-Drista(c!)☆

-Slimcicle(c!)♡☆

-Callahan(c!)♡☆

-Schatt(C!)☆♡

-Ghostbur♡☆

-Tuv♡☆

I will write:

-x child reader

-family fic

-soft gore(i won't decribe it heavily)

-fluff

-angst

-scenarios

-imagines

-blurbs

-x female or gn reader

-platonic x readers

-romantic x readers

I won't write"

-Smut(maybe in the future but as of now im not good at it)

-Ships

-Anything against boundaries

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-i use it/she pronouns

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[amyelevenn]

HanaHaki Disease

PAIRING; c!Sapnap x gn!reader

SUMMARY; request - Part 2 but like it's sapnaps pov starting from where they were still together at the ravine and he sees her walking off then after a bit of him thinking to himself he goes to go find her and sees her on the ground passed out and/or dead. Please??

WARNINGS; blood, death, angst

A/N; oooo i likey, here ya go!!

1.0k words - M.LIST pt 1

Sapnap had led you to a beautiful, lush ravine, guiding you wherever you wanted to go. The ceiling was many blocks in the air, some parts even cracking to give way to the setting sun-light. Vines and plants covered so many different surfaces, vibrant flowers sprouting from every possible crevice. The ravine was a sight to behold, one you were sure neither of you would be forgetting any time soon.

You had made it a point to stand behind Sapnap at all times, so he wouldn’t see the bloody flowers coming out of you. As you walked through an already looted mine shaft just off, you find yourself holding yet another flower – this time a nice white rose, now splattered with saliva and blood. Hastily chucking it behind you, you clear your throat to get Sapnap’s attention.

“Hey, what’s that disease called when someone start’s coughing up flowers?” you mutter, awkwardly scratching your neck.

“Oh- uh, HanaHaki? As in the one about one-sided love?” he suggests.

“Yeah,” you gulp, “yeah, that one. What- uh, what do you know about it?”

He chuckles, turning around to face you. “Why?”

Ignoring the slow increase of how hard it was getting to breathe, you muster a low, “Just curious.”

He eyes you for a moment, clearly suspicious. “…right. Well, if someone has HanaHaki it means that they have unrequited or one-sided love, resulting in flowers growing in their lungs. Eventually the victim will start coughing up and vomiting the petals and soon whole buds, which means that the plant has grown so big that it makes it virtually impossible for them to breathe.”

You click you tongue, scared by the new information. “Cool, sounds like a joy ride.”

“Don’t worry though,” he snickers, “you’ll never have to worry about it. Someone as pretty as you could get whoever they wanted.”

You feel your cheeks and neck heat up at the simple comment, quickly becoming at a loss of words. You mutter some incoherent nonsense and walk into another point in the cave, praying he wouldn’t follow you – which he did not.

Your footsteps echo off the mineshaft around you, quickly fading into a noise overpowered by the crackling of his torch and the breaking of iron. he swears he picked up the sound of vomiting, but then realises his surrounding – he is probably about to find a spawner, that’s what it was.

Sapnap wasn’t an idiot – he knew how to get people riled up, how to make people blush. He knew all the right ways to push your buttons, to flirt with you. He could read body language – your body language – better than anyone would ever give him credit for. He would watch your mouth open and close repeatedly, desperate to say something but no words forming – or how you would be tense, but when he was around you would slowly relax.

He knew how he – how his presence affected you, and yet with all of the clues and hints he couldn’t bring himself to believe that you liked him. Hell, you were in love with him, but he was too stubborn to admit it.

The chest in front of him clicks shut, emptied of it loot and full of useless blocks he either had to much of or wouldn’t be needing. Retracing his footsteps to where he was last with you, a low groan eliciting from somewhere in front of him. He brushed it off again as another mob, most likely a zombie spawner nearby.

He was quickly distracted from the noise by a rather large vein of diamond ore, getting every last block before turning his attention back to you – wherever that happened to be.

“Ohhhhh y/nnnnnn??” he sung, a smug smile on his face. “We have some zombies to go kill, where are youuuu?”

A minute or so of walking down the mine he had last seen you go down; he was faced with a fork in the road. The left looked dark, dingy and unexplored – the right illuminated a bit further on, along with a trail of…red petals? No, they weren’t red – they seemed to be painted? Why…why would you paint petals red?

“Y/nnnn, you’re scaring mee,” Sapnap sung again, discomfort apparent in his words. “Where are you? Come on man this isn’t funny.”

10 blocks in the right hall, there was a red rose discarded to the side. No, a white rose that was painted red…again… what? None of this made any sense to Sapnap, but luckily for him everything would make sense in a matter of moments.

Unease clawed at his gut and throat as he finally passed your torch, placed haphazardly on the wall. Further down, barely intelligible, lay a lump of…what the hell was that? Sapnap was quick to approach it with caution, his own torch lighting up the scene in front of him.

There you lay, head next to a crimson puddle of blood, spit, bile and his favourite flowers? Red streaks stained your lips, nose, chin, and most of your face. Your hands coated in dried blood cradling your skull, legs pulled and tucked in tight to your chest. Your face held a pained yet relaxed expression, one that Sapnap was sure he would be burned into his mind for a long time coming.

There wasn’t any movement of your belly or nose to indicate signs of breathing, but you were still here – it was a recent death, potentially only minutes ago.

“No…” Sapnap cried, dread washing through his veins. Falling to his knees, he pulled you into his arms. The sight of your head lolling lifelessly made him want to throw up, to cry, to scream that none of this was fair.

By now he had put it together – the coughing, the red (which he realises was blood) petals, the asking about HanaHaki. You had it, but didn’t tell him. I mean, why would you’ve?

Quiet pleas for you to come back to him were murmured through teary eyes, but fell on deaf ears. The slight echo of his sniffles off the walls around him made him feel somewhat comforted, but also distraught that this was real – you were dead, dead in his arms.

HanaHaki was a disease of one sided love… and you loved him… was this his fault? Was this Sapnap’s fault that you had now lost your final life?

Funny how only now in death were you held by the man you loved so dearly.

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