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sam-winchesters-my-bf55 · 10 months

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IF you’re still taking requests… can i get a Wilbur x Reader? OKAY OKAY. HERES THE SCENE. Wil and the reader are like housemates and stream in different rooms (obv). and Do you remember that time early on in the DSMP when L’manburg was just established how Eret betrayed Wil Tubbo and Tommy?? yeah, okay.. That scene but instead of Eret it’s the reader!!!

anyway, after they betrayed L’manburg, Wilbur instantly logged off, went into their room, and is all like “what the f was that” and just starts acting all hurt and then when they get close and try to ‘apologise’, wilbur like throws them into the nearest couch bed whatever and they start play fighting.. ends in butterflies and kisses:)

you don’t have to write this, i just like the idea of it!!

Aw fuck, I can't believe you've done this

A/n: Hey! Thank you for requesting! I was never too informed on the lore this far back, so sorry I didn't go into detail when talking about what reader did! Ans sorry i kinda strayed away from what you asked for!!!!

It was the biggest lore stream of your whole career. You must have had 500 thousand sommad people watching this stream. It was almost like you could feel their eyes on you. You were going to betray l'manburg. You glanced over at your clock, then at your starting soon screen. It's 5 minutes till the stream starts, nervousness pumped adrenaline through your veins and you forced yourself to take a deep breath. You popped your fingers, and looked at the clock again, three minutes left. It was as if time was dragging along now! Your groaned softly. Once the stream finally begun, you took another deep breath, then you started.

After you ended the stream, you walked into the living room, trying to stretch your back out over the arm of the couch, you really needed to fix your posture.

Wilbur walked into the living room as well and noticed you stretching over the arm of the couch like you usually do when you have back problems. He immediately reached down and begun tickling your stomach a pout on his face, and his tone filled with dramatic sadness. "Darling, mind telling me just why you decided to betray my nation?" A squeal came from your mouth as you burst into giggles, trying to curl up to protect your stomach, but wiggle away at the same time. You spoke through giggles and laughter, softly swatting at his hands "t-that was the plan jackass! N-no, im sorry!" You begun to plead as his tickly assault moved to your sides and ribcage, dancing around and drawing any and all laughter out of you. "I'm just so hurt!" He said dramatically. If you werent laughing at his tickles, you were certaintly laughing at his voice. After a few minutes he stopped, and you sat up, taking a deep breath, leftover giggles pouring out of your mouth.

"Y-your an ass..." "Yeah, but you love me." You smirked at him and then with a funny battle cry, dove at him, play wrestling with him. With a yelp and some giggles he wrestled back, you both fighting for the upper hand with tickles and kisses. After a few minutes, you had him pinned under you, his hands by his head, your fingers intertwined. You begun to pepper his neck and collarbone in ticklish little kisses. He burst into giggles, and tried to scrunch up his neck, going through an endless cycle of srunching one side, then the other, you would just 'attack' the other side of his neck each time he revealed one side.

"Love! No! Eek! Nahahahahaha! Stop it!" He pleaded, kicking his feet softly, and you continued for a few minutes before letting up. You planted two final kisses on his cheeks, and untangled your fingers from his. Almost like clockwork, he wrapped his arms around your waist, and turned the tables, rolling on top of you, pinning you under him. You begun to try and wrestle with him again but it was no use, he had you pinned good. He pinned your palms under his knees, and wiggled his fingers at you before softly digging into your belly and sides, saying: "oh no sweetheart, what ever will you do? "

#mcyt #dsmp #wilbur soot #wilbur #wilbur x reader #wilbur mcyt #wilbur x y/n #wilbur soot x reader #wilbur x you

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findingjoynweirdstuff · 2 years

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Dream SMP Recap (September 3/2022) - C U in UT

It’s time for Wilbur to leave.

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VOD LINKS:

Wilbur Soot

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[Archive of Previous Recaps]

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I met a traveller from an antique land, Who said—“Two vast and trunkless legs of stone Stand in the desert. . . . Near them, on the sand, Half sunk a shattered visage lies, whose frown, And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command, Tell that its sculptor well those passions read Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things, The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed;

And on the pedestal, these words appear...

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JULY 29, 2020

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- Wilbur and Tommy are mining yellow concrete for the L’manburg walls by the lake where the Camarvan stands

- Wilbur’s been thinking on the name “L’manburg” for their new little country. He likes it. Eret can make the walls, they can have a cool area for themselves. He wants to make this place a landmark

- Tommy asks why Wilbur only started liking it after Tommy named it. Wilbur thought it was just a joke at first, but now he’s grown attached

- Tommy says that Wilbur must be jealous because it was definitely Tommy who came up with the name

Wilbur: “Dude, I’m proud. I didn’t wanna say this bit, I was hoping you’d hear the quiet bit out loud, but I’m gonna say it – it reminds me of you! L’manburg just, this time we’ve spent together, having fun and – you know I – hanging out with you outside of you know, stupid SMPEarth stuff has been really good. And this isn’t a just a silly river delta to me anymore. It’s got a name, it’s got a story – it’s L’manburg! And it’s – to me, it’s you.”

- Next time he sees Dream, he’s going to ask for independence. L’manburg forever!

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A shot of the van and the lake from above fades into the present-day crater, vines hanging down over it and the L’manburg Flag at the bottom.

Phil is looking up at it from the water.

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SEPTEMBER, 2022

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- Wilbur is leading Tommy down the road from Spawn to Las Nevadas, intending to find Quackity. Once they arrive, however, Quackity fails to log on

- Giving up on Quackity, Wilbur and Tommy stroll around Las Nevadas, breaking into Tubburger for the fun of it

- They head over to the Wilburger Ranvan. Inside they find some of the original burger NFTs! Just outside is the crater where they detonated TNT in an attempt to take Boner hostage. Wilbur hasn’t been back here since Ranboo died

- Up to this point, Tommy thought climate change was something made up by Dream

- Wilbur comments that he’s going to miss all of this. He was going to wait for Quackity, but there’s no better time than now. Tommy is confused. Where is he going?

- Tommy continues to press Wilbur about where he’s really going as they continue walking to a little peninsula. Foolish’s summer home is in the distance

Tommy: “Wil...are you gonna come back?”

Wilbur: “I mean...probably not. I’m going very far away.”

Tommy: “Wil...you’re gonna kill yourself, aren’t you?”

Wilbur: “I – I’m going far away. I never said I was gonna kill myself.”

Tommy: “No. I won’t let you, Wil! I won’t let you, alright?”

Wilbur: “What do you mean? What do you mean you won’t let me go away?”

Tommy: “I need you, alright!”

- Tommy draws a diamond sword. Wilbur is taken aback as Tommy steps forward, trying to talk him down. When Tommy hits him with the sword, he frantically shouts to put the sword down, that he’ll explain everything

- Tommy tosses the sword aside

Tommy: “I don’t know why I did that.”

Wilbur: “What, were you gonna kill me? I –”

Tommy: “Oh no, no I was – I was just angry. I didn’t use to be this angry.”

- Tommy asks, if Wilbur is leaving, why didn’t he ever say sorry? Sorry for all the things he did to Tommy, for blowing up L’manburg, for everything in Pogtopia? For abandoning him?

Wilbur: “Tommy, it’s because I was scared you wouldn’t forgive me.”

- Wilbur isn’t going to kill himself. He never planned to. He was being literal when he said he was going far away

Tommy: “What do you mean you’re not gonna kill yourself? Just be straight with me for ONCE in my fucking life! Just tell me where you’re going, tell me what’s going on, PLEASE!”

Wilbur: “TOMMY, I’M GONNA TELL YOU, BUT YOU’RE NOT GONNA LIKE IT.”

Wilbur: “Tommy, I...”

Wilbur: “Was born and raised in Utah.”

- Indeed, Wilbur had been born and raised in the United States, in the state of Utah, and had worked at a gas station there for sixteen years.

He was an avid Utahn sailor bored with life, and so he hopped on a boat one day and sailed all the way to the beach on the coast of the Dream SMP’s ocean. It was here that he made a new life for himself

It was the middle of a storm when he arrived. The Orange Ocelots jacket he’d worn was from the gas station he worked at.

- Wilbur places down a boat, gets in, and begins to row. Tommy stops him. He can’t leave just yet. He’s come all this way, trying to tie up his loose ends by apologizing to everyone, but he hasn’t even apologized to himself

Wilbur: “Tommy, do you remember that day when I told you that the L’manburg name was a great idea, and that we should actually try and go for independence and show it to Dream and those fucking pigs who were stopping us from making our empire?”

Wilbur: “Well Tommy, from that day, I started writing.”

- Wilbur wanted to give Tommy his journal before he left. This book has everything he wanted to say. He gives Tommy some time to read it

- The sun is coming up. Wilbur boards the boat once more

Wilbur: “I’m sure at some point in the future we’ll see each other again. Maybe. I hope. And, you know, we can start another – start more hijinks.”

He begins to row away into the sunrise, pausing for one last look back

Wilbur: “Don’t trust those Americans.”

A hum begins to sound on the water

Wilbur: “Tommy, I’m going home! I’m going home!”

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And with that, Wilbur disappeared.

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My name is Wilbur Soot.

King of Kings.

Look on my works ye mighty and despair

Nothing beside remains round the decay of that colossal Wreck, boundless and bare

The lone and level sands stretch far away

But I never did quite forgive myself.

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Wilbur appears in the desert. Back in Utah.

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And somewhere in a train station, far away, where there is only a crying ghost,

A blue sheep arrives on a train.

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#dream smp recaps #dsmp #wilbur soot #tommyinnit #dreamsmp #dream smp spoilers

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gay-mooshrooms · 8 months

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Hey guys!

Wanted to drop some of my DSMP headcanons just for funsies.

Some of these are more popular/common than others and some might be cannon I have no clue

Niki taught almost everyone in lmanburg how to bake. Eret was really good, Wilbur was ok, Tommy and Tubbo struggled, Jack wasn’t good but did it with her the most, and Fundy was decent. She eventually taught the members of the syndicate too, Techno sucked but enjoyed it, Ranboo was really good, and Phil was better at cooking but wasn’t horrible at baking.

Wilbur was the one who wrote most of the anthem, but Tommy helped with the lyrics. Niki made the flag.

Ghostbur made gardens everywhere, especially around lmanburg and the lmanburg crater, and eventually Phil and Tommy started helping him.

Ranboo and Tubbo have matching earrings and wear their marriage rings on their horns. Ranboo has a long tail that he uses to pick up Michael. Techno helped Ranboo make his crown.

Wilbur loved writing songs for his friends, but Tommy listened to them the most. Wilbur left him the sheet music and a guitar when he left for Utah.

Ranboo and Tubbo would often give Michael to Phil whenever they had to go out. Most of the time Techno would help out and eventually started teaching Michael how to fight, much to Ranboo’s dismay. Tommy would help sometimes, Phil forced him to come the first few times but he started to enjoy it after Michael started doing crafts with him, now he’s teaching Michael how to draw.

Tommy likes doing art, Niki helped him learn and does it with him when he wants.

Niki and Eret make clothes together, Niki knows how to sew since she made the L’manburg flag and taught Eret. They like making dresses and skirts.

There's a way to travel between servers like what happened with Empires and Hermitcraft, it's practically magic and some people can do it. Karl does, he just doesn’t know it.

Niki started a pressed flower collection and eventually Tubbo started helping her find them and started a collection of his own.

Cus Phils a bird hybrid on both dsmp and origins, he can't see glass. This has led to a lot of the glass being replaced with colored glass after he got a concussion flying into windows too many times.

Techno's a piglen/pig hybrid so he can smell and hear really well but he struggles with eyesight so he wears glasses and loud noises/overlapping sounds cause him stress. This is part of why the voices affect him so much. He had beeswax in his ears during most of the big fight or explosion scenes to help with the sound stuff. Has tough skin literally and doesn't get wounded or burned as easily as the average person. Also has a very heightened sense of smell and can tell different people apart and where they are from a ways off. Part of how he calms himself down if the voices get too overwhelming is comforting scents and counting what he can smell.

Because of Ranboo's enderman half, people can't look directly into his eyes without getting dizzy or nauseous.

Part of Ghostbur's blue comes from Forget Me Not's, which grows under his eyes like tears and out of the wound in his chest.

Let me know what you think of these and if you want more!

#moosh rambles #dsmp #dsmp headcanon

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mothzarellaman · 1 year

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actually you know what

shout out to that one project i started and never finished that was designing every dsmp character. i did a couple collages but never finished. here were the ones done so far. (w/ notes!)

I was just kinda going for the general fanon consensus on their design ngl. i wanted to go for more unique color pallete, i think, and while i haven't seen their stuff, i just put together smth that looked neat ngl

I don't really see any ant designs that like. do anything more than make him a anthro cat. maybe i dont see enough ant designs, who knows. i also never see him in glasses. so i like the concept of him having glasses that kinda have cat ears because i think they're cool lookin. also wanted some puss in boots inspo. wanted to lean into the 'frost' part of his name too, hence the blue-ish tones. and wanted to throw in some red velvet colors for obvious reasons.

I just kinda threw together design elements i've seen and liked in sam lol. i think creeper centaur sam slaps, and i like it when people draw cat like creepers because its funny. I also was trying to go for unique crowns for the like 5 people on the server that had them.

i wanted to go for like the reds and blacks that he's known for obviously, and tried to lean into the cult thing with the egg with some choices. the AI art at the bottom was added because this was before i realized how awful it was, because i thought it would be neat to play around with design choices i wouldn't have thought of otherwise. the spider lily is actually due to my concept of having every eggpire member associated with a certain part of a plant, with bad being the petals.

Again, another streamer i dont really know. just went for things that vibed.

as you can tell i had no ideas for callahan. maybe i was trying to go for like an android?? idk man. the electric mask was for the concept of instead of talking obviously , the words would just scroll across his face. deer cape because capes are cool.

as you can tell, i was losing motivation for cool designs and lacked inspiration. the land siren thing is actually my own concept/explanation for hybrids. basically a species thats highly adaptive that mirrors humans and often eats them. got land, marine, and air. all based off of animals that live there.

i think i just wanted to bully connor ngl. i think his sonic onesie should be like the og movie sonic. terrifying. he also gets participation trophies.

Wanted to go for like a big mix of stuff with dream because i had too many concepts. wanted some stuff from cat because, ya know, green and black. black mamba dream is cool, idk where i saw it, but its cool. i also like the concept of dream with butterfly traits to mimic moth/spider tommy. because butterflies are freaky but most people like em. the gold heart is because i associate that texture with the revive book. yada yada. this was also made before the dream drama came out.

kinda just what i said in the image. the words cut off are made and portal. don't got much else.

i remember seeing an object head for eret that had them as a nether star and its lived in my head rent free for a while. plus me and @espion7971 had an entire joke thing about eret being a god, so there's some vibes there. also the cosplay that isn't eret is by Ihaveakarrotproblem from the dsmp reddit. ( https://www.reddit.com/r/dreamsmp/comments/rnxly4/my_eret_cosplay/ )

and eryn is where i stopped. never finished him. wanted to go for like a parasitic nether fungus i think, to explain his bloody arm because i think it would be neat.

#hoo boy #tag time #dsmp #mcyt #aimsey #antfrost #awesamdude #badboyhalo #dsmp bbh #boomerna #callahan #captain puffy #connoreatspants #dream smp #dreamxd #the eret #eryn #boom.#bare bones tags but who cares.

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impostorsshow · 30 days

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Hello hello, am intrigued by your time travel MCC daydream thing and would love to read more rambles about it.

Who all are the adults in charge there? I think you mentioned Scott and Joel and Lizzie? Anyone else in mind?

And does time traveled Grian get to experience a respawn himself during this? Totally agree he'd be a top tier survivalist buuuuut...

HEHE best thing ever to wake up to in the wee hours of....12:33 pm I'm such an early bird I know

Kay I typed out a really long nonsensical ramble so this time I'm just going to go down the list of S3 players and anyone I don't specifically mention in these two lists is someone I've either never heard of before or can't decide

Adults: Aimsey, BadBoyHalo, CaptainPuffy, cubfan135, Eret, GoodTimesWithScar, Impulse, LDShadowLady, Mythical Sausage, Philza, Ranboo, Smajor1995, Smallishbeans

Children: 5up, CaptainSparkles, ConnerEatsPants, Falsesymmetry, Geminitay, Grian [duh], Fwhip, InTheLittleWood [that's Martyn right?], PearlescentMoon, Shubble, SolidarityGaming, TommyInnit

I specifically think that while Ranboo would be good daydream fuel, I am unfortunately bound by the logic of "nahh he really wouldn't opt in would he" and that Grian on the flip side did it because all of his friends kept gushing about how cute he would be and Grian was 80% sure he would win dispite coming from a permadeath world.

And yes, grian dies while practicing parkour, and and gets disqualified from participating like 2 weeks before the event, which is pretty damn long because I've set the beginning of the daydream as 4 months. At that point he had gotten accustomed to other people dying, but slipping up and falling for the first time into the void, being so sure he was going to die and then suddenly waking up in a bed but still feeling vertigo from falling was entirely different, and Etho [who at this point in time had been set as a teammate for Grian] had to calm him down, and later told Scott that Grian couldn't play in the event.

The rest of Grians time is spent relaxing since he didn't have to worry about dying [he does die at least 3 more times, but most people are being careful around him and hes both grateful for it and despises it], and doing way too much exposition because YHS Grian has an idea that his childhood is definitely not a normal or relatively good one, but hasn't had enough experiences outside of Tokyo since enrolling in Acedemi high to really draw the line on what's like actually kind of horrifying. Specifically he's hesitant to share that he killed people because Grian doesn't want to get outcasted or be seen as a murderer [who would], but everyone around him can't even imagine having to live with the guilt that you permakilled another player, since murder is a relatively light topic and punished with a slap on the wrist for most worlds

Oh I'd also like to add a few logistics and world building things, the biggest one is that anyone who opted into this event [MCC Time Warp maybe? I'm bad at names] was able to choose at what time their past versions would be, and most chose around 14 - 18, though a few chose to be 19 or even 20, and obviously people like Tommy went way under the average because he thought it would be fun and more chaotic, but Scott refused to let anyone chose under 10 years old. When the event is over, not much memory carried over, being incredibly foggy and getting embarrassed by their friends telling them what happened while they were regressed. I'm thinking the actual way they get them travelificated is either some redstone magic and basic time travel box y'know, something that will read a players code to see what year they can grab from based on how old the player is, or something like a more stable recreation of the rift since this daydream is very Grian centric, and the rift will just intrinsically know when to pull a player from when they step through.

Teams for this event are decided about a month before the event, Scott figuring that after 3 months they would have surely figured out exactly who wasn't mentally or physically able to compete [he was wrong] and by the actual event, 8 players have been disqualified. 30 players were time traveled because they expected people to need backup players, and each team is composed of 2 adults and 2 children/teens, with the teams mainly being balanced for safety rather than skill level and the younger kids getting placed with the most responsible adults or a much older teen teammate.

I had more to say but I keep forgetting and now it's 2 pm so I'm just going to hit post

#talk talks #yhs grian #grian #oh wait is there an mcc tag #minecraft championships #original ranch dip #waking up to this ask actually made me so happy anon i fuckin love talking about my daydreams and this is one of my more easily explainable #daydreams.....ive made literal diagrams and theories about how my own fnaf daydreams fit together its hell. fun hell but hell #ask #also yippee ive switched to the blue version of my pfp finally

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aslitheryprinx · 2 years

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Man, it's been so long since I've written for the Shipwrecked au... I've actually had this oneshot in my drafts for a while, and only remembered it today.

This story is sort of a prequel to Familiar Faces! You've seen Eret's perspective on Foolish's adoption, what it looked like to a young human. Now we see what happened from a mer's eyes!

TW: safe, platonic vore

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A New Safety

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Foolish wiggled his tail in excitement, accidentally sending a few waves onto the beach. He kept his eyes shut, hiding them behind his hands for good measure.

"Free, four, five, seven, two, four-" he counted.

Really, he was just guessing at this point. He didn't know how to count very high in mer, let alone English, which he barely knew. It was ok, though. Eret didn't mind if he counted wrong, as long as he counted long enough so she could hide.

Foolish heard a tiny giggle, and instantly pinpointed his friend's location, even with his back turned. Of course, he would pretend not to know like he always did. It was no fun for Eret if he found them right away. Not that they knew he only pretended to look, of course.

He counted a few more numbers, ending on infinity, the biggest number he knew. Instead of looking behind the rock he knew Eret was behind, he drifted farther down the beach.

"Eret!" he called, drawing on his limited human vocabulary. "Eret where?"

He was about to start making his way towards Eret's hiding place, when he heard a noise that he hadn't heard in over a year. It was the questioning trill of another mer.

"Hello?" He called in mer, forgetting his game.

"Hello, little one," the mer said, rising to the surface from where she'd been hidden. "What are you doing by the shore?"

She was much bigger than Foolish, almost as big as his parent had been! Her hair was poofy, kind of like Eret's, and her scales were a shimmering rainbow of pink blue and purple. She was smiling at him, and he decided he liked her.

"I live here!" Foolish said proudly.

"All alone?" The mer asked, her voice ringing with concern. "Where is your parent?"

"I don't have one," Foolish admitted, his fins drooping. Then he perked up. "But I'm not alone! My friend comes to play all the time. His name is Eret. Eret?"

Foolish switched back to English to call his friend's name, but they didn't come out. For a minute, he thought they were still playing the game, but then he heard a little whimper. He remembered how scared Eret had been when they first met.

"She's shy," he told the grown up mer. "But she's a human, and her name is Eret! They're even littler than me."

"Even littler than you?" The older mer teased. "That's hard to do."

"Hey!" Foolish protested. "I'm not that little! Just wait, I bet I'll get even bigger than you!"

"Maybe you will," the colorful mer agreed with a gentle smile. "What's your name?"

"Foolish."

"My name is Puffy," she said. "It must be hard taking care of yourself. Do you want to live with me?"

Foolish thought for a few moments. He missed having a parent. There was nobody to cuddle with except for Eret, who was too small to hold him. He was always hungry because he wasn't very good at hunting yet, and his scales got itchy because his gills weren't grown yet and he had to sleep with his head on the sand.

"Can I still play with Eret?" He asked. "I don't want to leave him."

"Hmm," Puffy trilled. "I live a little far from this beach. Is it ok if you only visit every few days?"

"Yuh-huh," said Foolish. Eret could only come to play on the 'week ends' anyways.

"Ok," she said, reaching out a hand. Foolish swam into it right away, chirping with happiness as he was held. He was almost too big to fit in one hand- he didn't realize how much he'd grown!

"Do you want to go home now?" Puffy asked.

"Yes!" Foolish said, in between excited hums. "Oh, after I say goodbye to Eret."

He looked back down to the shore, but Eret was still hiding behind the rock. Hm. Maybe they were too nervous to meet Puffy. He could tell them he had a new parent the next time he visited- as well as he could with his limited English skills.

He told Puffy this, and she agreed, saying she didn't want to scare his friend. He held up his arms, and she began to raise him towards her face.

It was a little embarrassing, but 'hold' slipped out of his mouth in baby talk. He was too old to be chirping like a newborn hatchling, but Puffy didn't laugh. She just pressed her nose against him and purred.

The second she opened her mouth, Foolish launched himself forward. This time she did laugh a little, but Foolish couldn't bring himself to care. It had been so long since he'd been in a nesting pouch, safe and cozy.

Puffy kept up a steady purr as she cleaned him with her tongue. He leaned into the touches, already feeling fuzzy from the comfort after so long without. Once she deemed him clean and injury free, her tongue began to nudge him towards her throat.

Foolish let out another hum of excitement as she swallowed, sending him towards her pouch. The walls squeezed him as he slipped down, and he'd joined in with Puffy's purring by the time he landed in the pouch.

He instantly curled up against the pouch wall, fighting back the urge to cry as he felt complete safety for the first time in over a year. A rocking motion gently shook the pouch as Puffy began to swim, taking him to his new home.

Foolish yawned, his eyes falling shut. After so long away from other mers, being held was beyond relaxing. He let out a quiet chirp of contentment before he drifted off to sleep.

#mcyt g/t #shipwrecked au #tw vore #platonic vore #giant!puffy #tiny!foolish

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chaolie · 1 year

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Devoted to Peace, Devoted to you, Day 15

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The two weeks are up and Fundy's meant to head home. Dream has no ideas for delaying that without having all of L'Manburg turning up at his door demanding to have Fundy back. They share breakfast, Fundy goes to say goodbye to Eret, and they head to the meeting spot with Wilbur.

As they walk, Fundy tells him he really wishes he could stay and Dream wishes he could have him around, but again, they don't know how to explain that idea to Wilbur. Then, for the 2nd time in this story, Fundy delivers the most horrible-idea-that-could-only-end-badly ever (the first being volunteering himself as a hostage). He goes "Actually, here's an idea: Let's get married! I'll tell my dad I seduced you to get more time and now we'll have an arranged wedding! We can explain what actually happened once my dad gets used to the idea more."

Dream, being just as wise about this situation, just... agrees. Yeah, let's get fake-arranged-married and ignore all of our problems! What could go wrong? So they meet up with Wilbur and Dream takes the lead, saying that actually, they can avoid the war BUT that'd be through marriage BUT that's already agreed on, future Father-In-Law :)

Wilbur demands to speak to Fundy alone and Fundy tells him that the (made-up) "plan" is to marry Dream for power and/or kill him somewhere in the meantime. He's thought about it, he's got things under control. This is fine. If Wilbur was reluctant to send him to the Greater SMP in the first place, he's hating every second of their current situation at least twice as much, but... they're not really in the place to argue. Put on the spot, he agrees.

The 3 of them head to L'Manburg to grab some of Fundy's things and break the news to everyone there. During Fundy's 2-week absence, Niki and Jack also arrived there to fight in the war, which means two times more explaining the current situation and two times more people who look inches away from snapping and trying to end this whole ordeal right there with murder. Wilbur's "acceptance" of the new arrangement is the only thing that keeps relative peace.

Fundy packs what little he has and then he and Dream are offered a meal before they leave. Fundy accepts but Dream declines, claiming that with the tension he wouldn't be surprised to find poison on his plate. He does stick around long enough for Fundy to eat before they leave. After a bit of an emotional send-off, they start to make their way back to the Greater SMP.

On their way back, Fundy shares some of the food he was given "for the road" and they agree that they'll either need to tell everyone what actually happened between them before the wedding or just hold a 2nd one later, because even this visit had the vibes of a funeral.

They get back, and Dream's people are more or less ready to attack. Right. Dream tells Fundy to go to his home and unpack while he explains what's going on. He isn't entirely truthful about the situation but mentions the arranged marriage to "get the upper hand over Wilbur". Even his people seem a bit confused but they let him be so he starts heading home.

Just before he can enter, Eret catches up to him and she is Angry. She says that being "neutral" is out of the window if Dream's keeping the war going and doing things like this!! Fundy's not some item Dream can keep, he's a person who was supposed to be sent back home, what is Dream thinking?! Dream is too taken off guard to even argue, but the noise draws Fundy's attention so he goes outside. Then, he and Dream try to "vaguely" discuss what they can admit here.

"I think we should tell him" "If you want to do that, go ahead." "Are you okay with that?" "Yeah, if- I think we should tell them, actually. I don't think they'd believe me though." "Right, that's fair, so do I say it?" "Yeah, you can." "All of it?" "Well, the beginning was rough, but if you think it's alright then go ahead." "Yeah, it was... but it's better to be honest I think." While Eret is just the physical embodiment of "??????".

So... they tell her. They give the whole truth, that they were kind of planning to kill each other but that's all said and done, they honestly just want to sit around and hold hands now. Which is Better than murder, right? And sure the wedding is rushed and ideally, they'd want quite a few months before such a thing but it IS a good excuse to postpone the war so this is what they're going with.

Eret is... really confused, this is NOT what he expected, but at the same time at least??? Fundy's safe??? And there's no more war???? For now?? They ask him not to tell others because they want to figure out how to explain everything better before they share the news, and he agrees to that. They finally part ways, with Eret going back to his castle and Dream and Fundy going to get themselves some food.

At Dream's (or their, at this point??) place, they eat dinner and talk a bit more. They agree that actually, Eret's initial reaction was very fair and probably what everyone else is thinking, and Dream decides he wants to tell his friends the truth too. Fundy says he's okay with that, but he wants to take things slow when it comes to updating his father. One piece of information at a time, get him all acclimated to the change and such.

Those are all things for their future selves to worry about, though. For now, it's getting late and there is a very comfortable bed close by. They go to lie down and fall asleep in each other's arms, satisfied to have won themselves some more time.

#fundywastaken #fwt #devoted to peace devoted to you #There is some Forshadowing here. Can you guess where :D

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batwritings · 2 years

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So I did end up having to restart the roof. Hnnnnn-

But back to what I actually came here for lol

I was sitting in one of my classes, and a random idea came to my mind (And also for some reason prompted me to draw OSMP Ranboo, but that’s unimportant)

It’s just- Eret- (no surprises there, I know) But with a magician S/o- But like- Actual- MaGic—

I know that makes no real sense, so let me explain

S/O is- actually- Magical- But just like- Poses as a human magician- To make people smile, and laugh-

And now I’m just wondering how the hell she’d even react to learning ‘Oh shit, my lover is not a human being’

It’s 22:02 at night, and I’m tired- So this makes no sense- So sorry about that :D

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This actually makes more sense than you'd think :D I think I can work with this, we'll see lol Enjoy~!

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Eret always knew that not all things were as they seemed in this world. Her own lineage was proof enough of that, let alone the people she had met in not only travels but his time on the SMP. But you...you were the last person he expected that from.

You had tried your best to keep it from everyone you knew. It wasn't for lack of wanting, quite the contrary even. Especially the closer you got to people, the more you wanted to tell them that you weren't just some ordinary human magician. It wasn't all just the lights and glamor of the stage that was behind what you were capable of.

Most specifically, you wanted Eret to know, so bad. She of all people surely could understand the concept of what exactly you were, the magic that coursed through your veins. But you couldn't; your fear of what could happen to you, the people who had tried to hunt you down for being what you are in the past kept your lips sealed.

It was supposed to be a simple trick; offering roses to the king of the SMP. "Here you are my beloved," you chuckled, making the flowers blossom forth in your hand with minimal effort. Eret smiled brightly, taking the bouquet from you with thanks.

Pain hit you then, one of the thorns nicking your palm. Realization hit you quickly as you covered your wounded skin. "Are you alright?" she asked, clearly concerned. "Do you need that cleaned up? It wouldn't do you well to get an infection."

'I can't get infections silly,' you thought with a fond smile. "I'm okay," you offered quickly. "Just need to get a bandage on it and I'll be fine."

Sadly for you, Eret was a persistent person when it came to those they cared about. "Really, I insist," they said, gently setting down the flowers and taking your hand in his. "Let me at least see darling."

Your eyes were scared, worried of what the reaction you'd get was as you let your sleeve be moved away from the wound. What was meant to be blood shimmered and glistened, a fabulous gold replacing what would normally be there for a standard human. Calloused fingertips touched around your cut, curiosity coating Eret's features.

"You're not human," she states plainly, lacking the even the slightest hint of disgust or greed you'd become accustomed to. You opened your eyes to meet her solid white ones, a sad smile on your face. "You never were, were you?"

You shook your head as Eret still tended to your wound. Once you were properly cleaned up, a royal red handkerchief wrapped around your palm, the queen sat you on her bed between her legs. You leaned back, your head resting against his stomach as he played with your hair.

Question after question fell from the king's lips; what are you? What exactly can you do? Why didn't you say something sooner? All questions you answered as best you could, waiting for even a hint of disdain in their deep, soothing voice.

"Well, this is quite the turn of event," Eret chuckled. He tilted your head up to make eye contact with you again. "But that doesn't change how much I love you. You're still my precious partner."

Your eyes lit up at her sweet, sweet words, the magic in your veins practically buzzing with delight. You were all too ready for this relationship you'd worked so hard on to end the moment your secret got out. You flipped yourself around and couldn't help but kiss Eret's entire face.

With Eret, you knew you would be safe.

#bat squeaks #anon reqs #🇬🇧✨anon #eret fluff #dsmp fluff #mcyt fluff

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bonesandthebees · 2 years

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I've mentioned this before but your writing style feels so well rounded, even if the character dynamics and character descriptions are what really draw me in everytime. This story has the added bonus of having gorgeous worldbuilding too!

Flashbacks with Niki woven into the story so well timed also add so much to Wilbur's character and feelings and you can really feel the weight she left on him despite not even being here, and how that does make the guilt of leaving her behind all the more painful. I also love your rendition of more morally grey characters like Eret!!

Hmm, I think this is my last general point, but I love your character descriptions and how vivid they are even in the smallest of actions. When you described the big figures of the galaxy you could really tell so much about them from the small amount of interactions we'd seen of them, it adds so much!

Overall I'm in awe of all the glorious worldbuilding and effort you've so clearly put into this and it's so fascinating to read everything and watch the world come to life in my mind's eye. Can't wait for chapter 10!! I'll try to do specific rambles following this. Culture clashes and economy discussions add so so much to the world and it's so beautiful to see it put in like that! It makes me want to dig into the library myself and read forever.

I'd also love to hear more about the worldbuilding process for this world, if you're in the mood! No pressure though <3

Hope you have a wonderful day bee!! Hugs and cookies your way <3

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compliments to my writing style... aaaa you're so sweet i love hearing that my writing is well-rounded. I always try my best to balance character interactions with environmental description and thought process. it's a constant game of balancing the different aspects in specific ways to achieve the atmosphere i want :)

and i'm really glad you're liking the flashbacks with niki!! I definitely felt very bad getting people hyped up thinking she was going to be present throughout the majority of the fic when I knew she was going to be left behind, but I wanted to make sure her presence and character was still firmly there in the narrative. she is a very important character in the story and even if she's not there in the present, i want the flashbacks to make sure the readers can still feel her presence or lack thereof so it's clear just how important she is to wilbur as a character.

describing the leaders was so fun bc i love going ham with the outfits in this au. i had my pinterest board open in another tab and kept checking it for references as I described all their outfits. if i'm writing space royalty i'm going all out with the aesthetics, y'know?? also definitely have fun with all of their tiny interactions with each other to show their dynamics and personalities. really fun way to subtly build character.

oooo worldbuilding process? well, I came up with the idea for this fic back in november of 2021, right after i'd watched the new dune movie for the first time and then had to drive for 3 hours straight the next day. i had nothing to occupy my brain on the drive so i started brainstorming a dune-inspired au and while it was originally just for shits and giggles, after i finished the drive i went and spilled all my brainrot to my friend mabs in our dms bc we often talk about aus to each other. they latched onto it and started coming up with some really great ideas to add to it, and we just kept building it from there. literally so much of my worldbuilding is thanks to her. they came up with the name eldingvegr for tommy and wilbur's planet, it was their idea to make eldingvegr as a whole inspired by old norse culture in terms of language and aesthetic, they came up with the name zephys iv for phil's planet, we worked out phil and techno's backstory together—she literally just deserves so much credit for the story. a huge chunk of the worldbuilding is thanks to the two of us just going back and forth in dms.

outside of brainrotting with mabs, when I got close to finishing world forgetting and realized I could actually write the space royalty au i'd had in my head for months, I started working on other worldbuilding details in my free time. like i'd sit in class and have a notes page open where i just worked out details like culture and fashion for the different planets and things slowly began to fall into place. I remember I was struggling really hard with where to put ranboo and tubbo because I almost always write the two of them as a duo in my aus, but for some reason it just wasn't fitting with what I had in my head. and I remember I was sitting in class not paying attention to a lecture while I stared at my notes page and just thought to myself "what if I separated them?" and boom, I had the idea for ranboo to be on zephys iv and tubbo to be on eldingvegr and it just clicked. so my process is usually a lot of brainstorming different ideas until something clicks. pinterest also helps a ton for things like fashion and aesthetic.

anyway that's a very long answer but thats only scratching the surface of my worldbuilding process lmao, but I hope it was interesting to read about! tysm again for your kind words it really made me smile <333

#snowflake anon #the stars and their children #long post #ask

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sootsunrise · 2 years

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unusual hungers

Wilbur Soot lays her head down, at last, to find rest, and dreams a long, long dream.

There is a garden, though it’s not one she recognizes. Somewhere beyong the tree line, the hot, rusty shine of desert sand stretches out to the end of the horizon. Wilbur unfurls her wings, flaps them once, twice, just to see if she can. She’s sitting in an exquisitely carved chair, made from the heart-wood of some tree, tucked in the middle of this- this oasis. She sits quiet, waiting, in the dry heat.

“Really? I didn’t think you still believed in the desert, Wil’.”

She huffs a half-laugh through her nose. “I know you’re not her.” Her gaze remains resolutely forward. “Eret knows what I believe in. Knew.”

“Booo. You’re no fun, these days, you know that?” The voice behind her lilts, a half-assed mockery of annoyance. Wilbur feels a cold hand slide down her jaw, fingers ghosting down her neck and along her collarbone. It’s a relief, in the heat, and Wilbur presses her cheek into it before she can stop to think.

“I’m plenty fun.” It’s barely an attempt at a protest. “You make me fun.”

“Ah- don’t tell me things meant for her, Wil’, you of all people should know how rude it is.”

Those cold fingers have stopped to rest at the nape of her neck. Wilbur shivers.

“It wasn’t for her.” Two sluggish blinks- the back and forth of scorching sun and phantom touches makes her skin prickle. “I meant it for you.”

“Wil’-”

“I meant it for you, you fucking sheet-ghost, I-” She swallows. The effort is more difficult than it should be. “I...”

“You?”

“I... hunger.” The hand draws away, and it takes a substantial effort not to cry out at the loss. “I know what I am owed, what everyone is owed- I know my duty. I want to save her.”

Wilbur’s hands shake. The voice behind her is silent.

“I want to, I do. But-” Time seems to move as sluggishly as magma. “But I see you, your translucence, your death, your all-death, your insubstantiality, and I think- she will never know me, the way I know myself in you.”

A quiet breath from behind. Wilbur takes it as a cue to keep going- She’ll never say it again, if she stops. She knows this.

“In you, I know myself, in your death too lively to remain in the grave or the void of limbo. I know you, I- I love you. And I’m not saying it for her.” She takes a deep, trembling breath. “I love you, too. It has grown into me. It has taken root, it has flowered, it has gone to seed and taken root again- I love you.” Wilbur does not look behind her. She gets the sense that the figure has turned away, regardless.

“Love-blossomed fields musn’t sow lies in foreign soil, Wil’, it’s unkind.” A cool breeze rustles as it floats away.

“Please come back. Please stay.” Wilbur’s voice sounds thin, even to her own ears. “Or let me come with you.”

A pause, and then a sigh.

“Oh, Wil’...” It sounds faint, more like wind through leaves than anything else. “You know you can’t. You’re already waking up, see?”

Wilbur opens her eyes, and hot tears spill down her face with the morning sunlight. She thinks, sluggishly, that she’d like to go back to sleep now.

#monologues #slug lines #veratrine (phanteret)#the prophet’s odyssey (arc)

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skylardoesthings · 2 years

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Hello, I'm here and I would like to hear about your AUs! Just any that you wanna talk about.

instead of one au im going to be rambling about... a lot of aus. cause i have school break (pls hope my grades are good-)

its gon' be under the cut because really, really long ramble lmao

anyways have my current brainrot becuase it fts my current faves- its a gods + immortals au, i have some designs buuutttt some of the drawings are bad, then again whatever have 'em

theres 4? i think? more designs i need to make for the gods lol. and i have like... 8 designs to make for the immortals

heres the list lol:

-gods- it means what it means lmao

Charlie Slimecicle, god of crafting/smelting, and the harvest

Bizly, god of wildlife

Grizzly, god of weapons and tools

Condifiction, god of dimensions and portals

GeminiTay, goddess of life

Kristin, goddess of death

Katherine Elizabeth, goddess of nature/land and the daytime/sun LDShadowLady, goddess of the sea and the nighttime/moon

Eret, god of light and dark

Illumina, warden of the void/god of the void

Goodtimeswithscar, god of magic and illusions

Wels, god of war battle strategy and music

Foolish, Totem of life and death

BTD, god of time

Smallishbeans, god of chaos and mischief

Eqqo, god of architecture

ThomasToSpace, god of space and stars

ZombieCleo, ruler of the Underworld

Joe Hills, ruler of the Aether

CPT. Sparklez, ruler of the End

Tango, ruler of the Nether

Shelby, goddess of love -Immortals- pretty much. theyre like the gods. but theyre not indestructible, so yeah they can die, they just don't age. also kind of ooc becuase of my headcanons lol

Jevin, The Bookkeeper/Storyteller

Pete, The blacksmith

Fruit, The Combatant

Sausage, Angel of Life

Phil, Angel of Death

Cub, Wizard’s apprentice

Jimmy, The Advisor

Fwhip, The Innovator

thing about this au is that i want to make them as human as possible. idk thats just how i like to make aus, i want them to feel real and alive. they have flaws, they have ups and downs, fears n anxieties, interests and dislikes, etc!!

its so easy to make them so powerful and all mighty and shit, and they are, just when its needed. other than that, they're not. they're just people havin' fun.

these lads aren't perfect but they're perfect to me :]

I've mentioned this au every once and awhile, its the dnd au, but like, the hermits is the dnd group playing the game, Joe is the DM the rest is the players,

another au i've mentioned before is the RPG au, its literally an RPG game. characters are Wels, xB, Jev + Hypno because they're my faves as you can probably tell. Heres a quick doodle of them :]

i think i've showed this doodle before-

-- I had this crack au idea about JRWI: Riptide with, hc. because Jay Ferin reminds me a lot of s6 Cleo.

also, speaking of JRWI, thinking about PD and a BNHA au, i dont have anough brain cells to make stuff up for that though

(btw, go watch JRWI, its a cool dnd podcast. also while we at this pls go watch Eqqo, he does really cool builds)

I think those are my current aus in my head

do i have writing for it? yeah, my brain loves to make these little movie/camera scene type thing??? and i've been trying to get it out, and so i've been writing all my ideas and stuff down, even if it won't be finished.

Or sometimes I'd draw/animate it. Depends on the time i have and my mood really,

oh and hermittale is still in the works, i just need to get all these aus out of my head first haha. i'll post some doodles of this au soon tho!!

#Sky rambles #m-c-y-t-stuff #ty for the ask <3 #i hope u like these lol

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witheringvoice · 2 years

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Lies But Truths - A Poem + Explanation to the poem ofc

TW: Depression shit probably, also brief mentions of eating struggles before poem starts

I did it again, I got in my fucking head because my mom doesn't understand my struggle with eating and makes me feel like it's invalid...So I forced myself to eat even though it was less than an hour of relief from eating for the first time today and it was barely anything but ughhh I feel like shit. Fuck human needs, pain in my ass. I didn't need to eat, but- god.

I'm really sad today but I don't know why.

I was so off today that I worried a friend of mine.

Was it the letters?

I don't know but I can't fix my mind.

I'm just sad, fuzzy, and lost.

I feel like I'm missing something.

I want to cry.

I want to talk to someone.

I want to laugh and have chaotic conversations.

I want to play games with them.

But I can't.

That makes me feel worse.

It pisses me off so fucking much.

How do I be okay?

Sleep didn't help, it turned me melancholy.

But I'm still way too tired.

Maybe writing will boost my mood.

Or reading.

Or watching Criminal Minds.

At night that seems like a horrible idea.

But I'ma do it.

I need to stop pretending I'm okay.

// TW: Thoughts of suicide, mentions of depression shit, and just self-deprecating shit ya know? pog stuff like that

This poem was different, as you can tell. Didn't end the same way, and I even wrote it differently, on paper, not...How they're written on Tumblr. I write most of my poems in stanzas, not just line after line, this poem was written line after line. It just feels...Different Anyway, I wanted to try to explain the letters. Okay this year, I've written letters a total of three times.

The first time I got sick was the day after my birthday and it lasted like two weeks, I spiraled into a big depressive episode, and at first, the letters were my suicide notes to anyone I could think of. I ended up just writing them as thank yous and emailing them out to people. It made me feel better.

(There was a time in between this, and during the first time, that I wanted to write a bunch of thank yous to content creators and influencers and shit...I didn't end up doing it, though I did send a really long message to a content creator I liked on Twitter because when I'm depressed, sometimes I get impulsive, my depression impulsiveness is way worse than my normal impulsiveness which isn't usually that bad, just me wishing I could do late night drives, wanting to go on a walk in the middle of the night in a terrible neighborhood, wanting to drink a shit ton of energy drinks but not having the money, wanting to scream randomly but knowing that would scare the shit out of someone so I don't, etc. So, yeah. I still regret that. Anyone know how to delete twitter messages??? Please? Anyone? Please? I don't even want the most unlikely impossible chance of my depressive episodes being seen by a random influencer lol. Okay not random, Dream has been my comfo- Anyway moving on...)

The second time was right after MCC 21, I was watching Dream's POV and he raided Sapnap and I watched him win. It made me reallyyyy happy honestly. I just got the random rush and excitement and I drew for the first time in a while, LIKE FULLY TRIED, and I just. Man...I was so happy. So in my impulsiveness (during another depressive episode mind you, lol), I started my "envelope project" which still isn't complete, and I'm disappointed in my procrastination because...I was gonna write one to Techno but...Yeah, anyway...I started choosing content creators, as many as I could think of, and planning on writing a poem, a letter, and drawing one or two small things for them. Obviously, not planning on doing anything with them or anything, they're fucking impulsive and I don't know how to send them (sent Eret her's since she has a PO box but that's it lol), and so...Yeah that was the second time.

I'm pretty sure this poem was talking about the third time. I was feeling like shit, going through another impulsive episode, and I just wanted to thank people, for all they've done for me that year. So I did. I wrote one to Alex and that's how the indirect confession thing sorta happened lol, never talked to me about it but yeah. And uhm, yeah that's basically it.

When my depressive episodes turn impulsive, I basically just want to voice how much people mean to me or how much they've helped me, and so...That happened. And um...I hate that I do that. Honestly, how many of the content creator ones have I finished? I'm honestly curious lol (literally because I can't write one to every content creator out there, the last one is supposed to be to every content creator ever...yeah idk, because yes).

Let's see...I know Ranboo's is next but I just haven't had the ability too. I also put them in a random order so I have no idea when I wrote Eret's but yeah, remember I did Erets too anyway-

Completed ones are (order in first completed to most recent completion): Sapnap (obviously), Dream, Tubbo, Wilbur, Quackity (did his after Discord's Got Talent I believe), and Tommy's. (Eret too, remember that lol)

I haven't completed a lot, there's still a good few I want to write. I've been thinking about maybe making a video where I unveil the contents inside them, since I can't really do much and I do want to be a small-time creator someday. I've also thought about just simply burning them so no one can truly ever find out what's inside them. Apart from Eret if she saw her's lol...But yeah. That's- that's the explanation Ig

(also was planning on doing more than just members of the dsmp community and those surrounding it...just...lack of motivation darlings <3)

#poem #vent post #random

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noorlakes · 2 years

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No you don’t understand I’m actually obsessed with the revengers

#dream smp fanart #dream smp #dreamsmp #tubbo #eret #dsmp #tubbo fanart #the eret #the eret fanart #eret fanart #technofanart #technoblade fanart #technoblade #dsmp fanart #can you tell I really like drawing eret #firework duo

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unfoundhoney · 3 years

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a sister’s sacrifice ; part three ↠

↠ platonic!c!sleepy bois inc x fem!reader , platonic!c!tubbo x fem!reader ; angst just angst

↠ masterlist

↠ part one ; part two ; part three ;

↠ @leafyturtle @basheverythingyesterday @terribletoothbat @bestioe @junoblad3 @machiebach @ok-honey

when considering the deaths of the people on the dream smp server, yours is the hardest

schlatt was detested by all when he’d died

few people still truly cared for wilbur when he met his end; the man he once was was long gone by then

but you

you never changed

you were a constant for so many & immovably kind to the rest

selfless, giving, caring

even when you just wanted an escape, you came to the aid of your brothers

you gave the ultimate sacrifice & paid the price

everyone mourns you

when the battle is won & dream locked away indefinitely

once everyone has come down from the high of freeing themselves from dream’s reign, the server goes into a state of grieving

there’s no denying your death

they all saw the message in chat

you’re dead

those that were close to you took it hard

niki was narrowly stopped from burning down the bakery you encouraged her to open and helped build

eret put her emotions into work on a memorial in their museum for you

even under the egg’s control, bad & ant put the eggpire aside for you

of course, those who took it the hardest is your family

when ghostbur learns of your death, he’s distraught

he doesn’t quite know how to handle the information

he protects your home & only allows people to enter when he supervises them

tommy took a while to move past his anger & deal with the fact that you’re gone

tubbo ran off to start snowchester

he chose to distract himself rather than truly process his emotions, even if you’d always done your best to break that habit of his

now that you’re not around, who’s to stop him from letting himself be numb to it all?

techno is another one of your family members who chose to barely acknowledge your passing

he became somehow more monotonous & emotionless

and phil

...

there’s no word for a parent who loses a child

wilbur was gone & of course it messed phil up to be the one to take will’s last life but by that point his son was gone

but you

you’d always been such a genuinely good person

phil did so little for you as a father

he was so absent

he never apologized to you for that

he never told you how much he loves & appreciates you & everything you’ve done to keep their family together when he couldn’t be bothered

it’s a few hours after he received the news from ranboo that all the guilt for everything he had ever put you through hit him

he broke down in his kitchen while trying to distract himself by organizing his cupboards

but all he could think about was you

you & your never ending kindness & compassion

he was never a father to you

yet you never hated him

why couldn’t you have hated him?

it would hurt less to lose you if you hated him; it’s what he deserves

he’s unworthy of your love

but he can only dwell so long on you

you are given a proper funeral

you’re buried by the seashore, somewhere between l’manberg and tommy’s abandoned vacation homes in an open field

the sever members plant so many flowers, your gravesite becomes a flower field

but soon, life goes on

it will only hurt for longer to draw out the mourning period

it would do no good for anyone

besides, you wouldn’t want the server to be sad for your sake

techno supposes it’s for the best that you died

he does his best to move on, filling his days with resource gathering and upgrading his tools, weapons, and armor while trying to think through his emotions logically

as much as he liked you

as much as everyone liked you, you were too good

you were the best of them

fate is not kind to heroes

“hello!”

technoblade is not an easy man to sneak up on, let alone scare

the greeting itself isn’t want startles him

it’s turning toward the voice to lock eyes with you

you who is dead

techno is not proud of the sound he made when he saw you but you of all people wouldn’t make fun of him for it

he just stares at you, slowly realizing what’s happened

you look desaturated, the color drained from your clothes

your skin is grey & almost translucent

you’re a ghost

“y/n.”

“hello! who are you?”

techno tells no on one of your ghost form

he even keeps the rest of the server a secret from you

he leads you to your old home & leaves you there w/ ghostbur

he hopes your and ghostbur’s combined amnesia will keep you out of harm’s way i.e. the rest of the server

he visits you occasionally but mostly leaves you be

you live happily with ghostbur for a while

he is very glad to have you back

his memory is nearly as bad as yours, so the story of the server & what happened to you when you were alive is only given to you in bits & pieces that are near impossible to fit together

it was only a matter of time before someone came to visit your house

“...y/n?”

it’s tubbo who finds you first

or he finds your ghost

(tubbo) y/n! oh my god! you’re a ghost! you’ve come back!

(you) hello! *whispers* ghostbur, who is this?

(ghostbur, whispering obviously) that’s tubbo, one of your other brothers i’ve told you about

(you, whispering) oh, right

(tubbo) how long have you- oh, this is incredible! i have to tell tommy! he’s been so sad since you died; he’ll be so glad to see you!

tubbo messages tommy, who is skeptical but reluctantly comes to your house anyway

but there you are

your ghost anyway

which is good enough, honestly

(tommy) y/n!

you catch him in a hug easily, even if you’ve never met him before

(tommy) you’re alive!

(you) no i’m not. i’m a ghost!

techno happens to check in on you when tubbo & tommy are there

bad news for technoblade: you’d told them about techno leading you here

meaning: tommy knows techno hid you from him & everyone else

needless to say, he is not too happy about that

(tommy) you hid her! you kept her away from us!

(techno) tommy, you have to understand-

(tommy) i don’t have to understand shit! you hid her from us! you lied to us!

(techno) tommy-

(tommy) you kept her from everyone! you’re selfish and you’re a liar and you’re horrible and-

(techno) i did it to protect her! she’s been hurt enough protecting others; it’s our turn to protect her. the only way we can do that is by leaving her alone

(tommy) she’s my sister

(techno) your sister is dead, tommy. for once in her life, let her have peace

tommy gives up on techno & goes to you instead

(tommy) y/n! y/n, we can bring you back. we can revive you. well, dream can revive you but he’s in prison so he has to do what we say so we can bring you back. we can be a family again. don’t you want to come back?

(you) ...no

that

...

that isn’t what tommy was expecting

(tommy) what?

(you) if alive y/n comes back, i won’t exist anymore. and i’ve only just got here. i don’t want to go yet

(tommy) don’t you understand how much y/n means to me? y/n has to come back. she has to. she’s so important. not just to me but to, um... tubbo as well! right, tubbo? don’t you want y/n back?

tommy looks to tubbo for some backup but the shorter boy looks away

(tubbo) i think we need to let y/n go, tommy

the betrayal that fills tommy’s chest is soon gone as he locks eyes with techno

tommy knows techno is right

you’re too much of a good person

you’re too willing to sacrifice yourself for others

even as a ghost your kindness is blinding

this server will only drain you of everything you have yet again

he will drain you of everything you are

he’s just tried to convince you to cease to exist to bring back the former version of yourself

(you) i’m sorry. it’s just- i’ve heard there are these really pretty blue flowers in the swamp biome that i haven’t got to see yet-

(tommy) no. it’s fine. i’m sorry. i-... i should go.

tommy leaves your house & tubbo goes with him

even if tubbo caught on a bit sooner to techno’s reasoning, he’s still concerned at his friend’s sudden change in character

(tubbo) tommy... are you alright?

(tommy) ...i really want her back

(tubbo) i do, too. but she’s gone

(tommy) she doesn’t have to be

tubbo can’t argue with that

(tommy) but... maybe it’s for the best

(tubbo) really?

(tommy) yeah.

(tubbo) but just earlier you were telling me about your plan to get the revive book from dream

(tommy) techno’s right, tubbo. all everyone- myself included- has ever done to y/n is take. and she’s given everything

(tubbo) because she loved us

(tommy) as much as she loved us and as much as we loved her... the only thing we’ve ever brought her is pain. i think now... now is her time to rest.

(tubbo) ...that’s very pog champ of you, big man

tommy had planned to visit dream as many times as it took to get the revive book location off of him so he could revive you, but now he’s accepted that he needs to move on

he needs to move on from you & dream & everything dream has put him through

he decides to pay one last visit to dream, put him behind him, & never look back

he’s ready to start a new chapter in his life, one without dream

and the first one without you

but then he’s locked in the prison

two weeks pass

nearing three weeks & tommy still isn’t allowed out of dream’s cell

he’s irritated and annoyed and most of all he’s scared

but he can’t let dream know he’s still afraid of him, that’s why he pisses dream off enough to the point of being beat to death

tommy begs him to stop

but then he’s gone

everything is dark

black

empty

nothing

is this what death is?

conscious in absolute nothingness?

tommy’s feet feel the ground beneath him

his senses come back to him

it’s still dark but he feels as though he can see again

where is he?

heaven?

no, probably hell

or maybe neither?

both...?

what the hell happened?

the first thing to break the silence is the voice tommy has known since he was an infant

the voice of the person who raised him

the voice of the person who has always been there for him

the voice of the person who he has finally let go of

your voice

saying one simple word

“tommy?”

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can u do streamers with a plus size reader? ty i love ur fics ♡

+ reminder! every body type is beautiful in its own way, and I’m sure that all of the mcyts would want to date a person of any size! hope you enjoy<3

++ I also added a couple of insecurities that are common for a lot of people cause I felt like it ^-^

dating a plus size reader; mcyt x reader

dream:

dream is an absolute softie for you

he will literally carry you anywhere you go

even if you insist for him not to

he just lifts you up into his arms and runs off with you

as I’ve mentioned before, he loves squishy places of the body

especially the booty ;)

so expect a lot of grabbing whenever he’s near you (with your consent, of course)

always tells you how amazing you look

even if you’re only wearing sweatpants and a basic tee and feel like absolute shit

and he would definitely have you pose for pictures of his merch

georgenotfound:

he loves resting his head on you

uses your chest as his personal pillow

he thinks it’s absolutely crazy how you’re able to make every outfit look good

like, you could wear a plastic bag and still look like a model to him

you two go out to eat fast food at the most random times

some days midnight, some days at 5am

admires your confidence

sapnap:

THIGHS THIGHS THIGHS

he loves your thighs sooo much and always has his hands (or eyes) on them

he almost holds your thigh more than your hand

and he just thinks you’re so gorgeous and can’t believe he can call you his

but when he finds out you don’t think so, his mind is blown

like... what?

are you blind????

he tells you how “you’re so fucking hot” every day until you start thinking so yourself

badboyhalo:

loves baking cakes with you

and makes sure you’re always well fed

he absolutely adores your stretch marks!

he loves just tracing his fingers over the lines

following them around with his fingertips

and gets very focused about it to a point where he stops listening to you talk

he makes sure you never feel down about something as natural as stretch marks

and makes sure to kiss every place you're insecure about

technoblade:

techno literally doesn't care what you look like

he only cares if you're happy, cause he really hates seeing you sad

especially when he can't do anything about it

so when he catches you one day looking at yourself in the mirror with a look of disgust

his heart crumbles in his chest

sits you down to talk about it

and gets more touchy afterwards along with spurring out compliments more often

wilbur soot:

wilby is also a big sucker for thighs

he’s not super grabby, but he gets his point across;

that he absolutely loves every part of your body

to be honest, like techno, I see wilbur as someone who literally does not care what you look like

if he likes you, he’ll love the way you look either way

he is very appreciative of soft, fleshy parts of your body

that he can just cling onto when he wants

jschlatt:

fuck, does schlatt love to have you on his lap

like he might not come across as someone who’s cuddly

but I’m telling you

he is super cuddly

he just wants someone to hold and to be held by

he needs that physical touch and he just can't seem to keep his hands off of you

he’ll tell you “you look so stupid right now”, laugh, and then give you a big ol’ bear hug

jokes aside, he makes sure you know just how dizzyingly beautiful you look 24/7

corpse husband:

fishnets, legs, fishnets, legs

even if you don't like wearing fishnets, he’s just all; legs, grab, thighs, squish

no but seriously he loves your legs so much

they just catch his attention and immediately make him go soft

without you doing anything you’ll just hear him giggle at you

and then realise he’d been looking at you for a hot minute, just taking in how absolutely stunning you look

and he doesn't fail to let you know that :)

karl jacobs:

like wilbur, I think he just genuinely doesn't care and loves you regardless of what you look like

we all know that karl’s way of showing affection is through touch

so he loves cuddling up to you

using your chest as a pillow and engulfing you in his arms

and he’ll be whining within a second if you even a much as try to move away from him

something he doesn't realise he does, but you do, is that he will just randomly hold on tight to a certain part of your body

even if you're just talking

his hands will be on you without him even noticing

and it’s really cute

skeppy:

I’ve mentioned this before, but I think that skeppy really likes the way skirts look on you

or tight-fitting jeans

anything that compliments your body, really

though he does like the way you look without any clothes on

anyways, he fucking loves your body so much

and any person who thinks differently is not his friend

he’s always hugging you

or brushing his knuckles over your arms lovingly

small touches are his forté

fundy:

he can never seem to keep his eyes off of you

no matter how hard he tries, you’re just too gorgeous

isn’t the touchiest of the boys, but when he’s in the need for some physical touch, he’s very obvious about it

will start off by holding your hand

and then maybe move onto hugging you from behind

comes off pretty clingy once he needs that love and affection

he just loves touching you; maybe cause your skin is soft? he’ll never tell you (it’s his little secret)

quackity:

MMMME GUSTAAA

he looooooves loves loves how, and I quote, “thicc you are”

and he gets so clingy, too

makes grabby hands at you if he needs to to catch your attention

and definitely, without a doubt, uses your chest as his personal pillow

he’s also a squisher

your thigh’s kinda become his little stress toy

alex will fully commit to being a complete simp for you - he does not care at this point

can get blushy sometimes when he catches himself looking at you for too long

punz:

if you thought that sapnap would be wild when it comes to thighs, let me introduce you to this man

luke is a massive sucker for some thick thighs

and don't even get me started on the flesh on your hips

he lowkey has an addiction to constantly keeping his hands on there, but it’s not like you mind

it’s like his hands are glued onto you sometimes

holding on tightly or gently, doesn't matter

and sometimes he’ll even get lost in the way his fingers dig into your skin

can't fathom the fact that you're all his

awesamdude:

sam is literally the cutest🥺

gives you compliments all the time

and literally always has a hand on you to gently caress your skin

and he is always gentle with his touches

and I mean always

drawing circles onto your back or arm using his thumb

placing small kisses on your temple

he always posts pictures of you on his instagram and twitter

has like one or two pictures of himself, and the rest are of you :]

slimecicle:

literally smothers you with love and affection

he loves the little dents in your thighs from cellulite

finds it sooo attractive

loves to trace his fingers over the dents

notices immediately if there are changes in your eating habits

and will confront you the second he notices cause he can't bare the thought of you eating less than usual

makes sure it never happens again

eret:

they have a special seat for you right on his lap

if you were comfortable with it she’d love for you to sit with them in his streams

SHOWERS you with compliments

constantly

and leaves trails of kisses everywhere

even if you whine about it being too much or distracting you

he ignores it and continues

can't believe she’s ended up with such a god/dess as you

jack manifold:

jack was completely shocked when he found out you were insecure about your body

what was there to be insecure about?

to his eyes you were completely perfect, and he just couldn’t understand how… you couldn’t see that?

makes sure you now how absolutely stunning you are

can't help but to show you off to everyone (he is a leo after all)

and also let’s his hands roam all over you - with your consent, of course!

adores you so much

tommy:

tommy had seriously never thought of it before you’d said that you didn’t want a piece of cake after he asked

and he goes; why?????

and you’re like; I shouldn't eat it

and he’s even more ???

doesn't know what why or when you decided you “shouldn't” do something as normal as eating

it’s so very obvious how soft he is for you when it’s just the two of you

and even succumbs to his soft side in front of others if he gets too caught up in your beauty

tubbo:

tubbo just… doesn't care

like, at all

but of course he notices the absolute beauty of you, and will simp for you

doesn't shower you with compliments, but gives subtle signs

a common one is squeezing your hand

or calling you cute or adorable

brushing a strand of hair out of your face

simplicity is his thing

ranboo:

lots of hugsss

unintentionally squeezes too hard so you have to tap his shoulder

and he just giggles

he likes resting his head on practically any part of your body

cause you're so comfy

wants to constantly fondle you in his arms

he’s become so used to clinging to you, it’s just by instinct at this point

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