#cprimeboys

[possuminnit]

there he is, there he is again! [side note, i hate cc!dream and his fans so go away xx]

#uughufuh have to put the side note grrrrr #dsmp fanart #ctommy #cdream #ctommy fanart #cdream fanart #errrmm #cprimeboys #cdiscduo #idk whats more used #dsmp #possuminnit.art #cw eye contact #< just in case #cw blood

[marblebagcollective]

cprimetober day 1 - its not kidnapping if you make the rules

every time i think abt kidnapping in relation to these guys and exile i think abt this scene and dialouge bc of some analysis post from a while ago

#kidnapping cw #exile arc #cprimetober #cprimeboys #cdiscduo #c!dream #c!tommy #dsmp #dream smp #ctommy #abuse cw #manipulation cw

[cprimetober]

Introduction Post

Hello and welcome to the blog of c!Primetober, where you create c!Primeboys content for the whole month of October, based on a prompt list which will be uploaded at the start of September (keep your eyes peeled for it)

You can call me Jester or Arson (he/she), I'm a mod and my main blog is @arsonistfriday . I've been a huge fan of these two characters for ages now, and since October is coming up, I thought of an idea where people could specifically celebrate their love for c!Primeboys, so this blog was made!

Hello, I'm Stell (any pronouns), I'm the other mod for this event. My main blog is @stellocchia. I've been wanting to do something like this with primeboys for a while, though this year we finally went through with setting it up, and I'm really happy with the prompts we came up with. I'll probably be participating myself!

Below the cut will be a FAQ

When will the prompt list be uploaded? Roughly the beginning of September! It'll be a scheduled post.

Do I have to create content for every day? Nope! This event is purely for fun.

What should I tag my posts with so that they'll be reblogged here? #cprimetober is the go-to. You can also tag us in the post so that we can find it easier.

What can we create? Anything! Art, webweaves, stories, whatever your heart desires!

Can my work include CC content? We were hoping to stick to the characters for this event, so we'd rather have no IRL content. You can however go wild with AUs as much as you want!

Here is the prompt list as well for easy access

#cprimetober #discduo #primeboys #original posts #cprimeboys #cdiscduo #c!tommy #c!dream #intro post

[phantoids]

“theres no shame in asking for help?” 👀👀

He'd been struggling the entire day, by now, as Dream watched on, and Tommy could feel the increasing amount of disappointment searing into him from that stare. Sure, he was tired because he hadn't slept in a few days, and sure he hadn't eaten anything substantial in over a week but he just wasn't that hungry currently (though, really, he simply hadn't the energy to gather food, much less try fishing again), and he could fare fine without them. Tommy was just a little shaky and dizzy, maybe the little pain but not nothing out of the ordinary - granted, Ranboo had told him it wasn't normal, but who was he to tell the great Tommy Innit what's normal? - and definitely nothing he couldn't deal with.

Dream finally spoke up when the boy found himself on the ground whilst chopping firewood, the axe fallen to the ground as if it just slipped through his fingers. Tommy couldn't even tell how he'd ended up on the ground, only realising when he was offered a hand up, clinging to Dream as nausea washed through his system, serving to only make the blond feel weaker.

"There's no shame in asking for help, Tommy." Dream said, as if it were the simplest thing, concerned.

Tommy, naturally, had to refute such a stupid claim, pushing away from the other. He didn't need help, he wasn't useless. "I don't need pity, Dream, I can do things on my own." He snapped, brows drawn together, a sneer playing across his lips. Dream tilted his head, hands held up in surrender, the man's nervous chuckle not escaping the boy's ears.

It took moments for Tommy to wilt, seconds for that annoyance to melt into guilt and a nervous buzzing in his chest, almost constricting. "I-I'm sorry, really, I didn't- I'm sorry, Dream, I shouldn't- that wasn't right of me, I shouldn't have snapped at you. You're... You're only trying to be a good friend." He stumbles over the words, apologies trying to tumble out at once, an avalanche of a thousand different thoughts, a thousand regrets all melding together incoherently, something barely coherent being the end result.

"It's okay, Tommy, I know you didn't mean it." Dream reassures, keeping his voice soft, tone gentle, making sure to slowly move as Tommy watches him apprehensively. He's really trained the kid well, huh?

Reaching into his inventory, Dream pulls out a couple pumpkin pies, dragging Tommy over to the small fire pit set up, placing one in the boy's hands. "Here, eat. You look hungry." And Dream knows he's being a little too gentle, a little too nice, with the way Tommy stares cautiously, unsure whether or not the food is a trap of some sort. He almost revels in that fear, that apprehension, the fruits of hard work breaking down the spitfire kid that gave everything for a home that exiled him - even if it was by Dream's command.

L'Manberg just didn't know Tommy was worth going to war for, was worth a war if just to keep someone so special under lock and key.

#void writings #ask writings #oneshot #dsmp tommyinnit #dsmp dream #dsmp #dsmp fanfic #dsmp tommy #dream smp #dsmp exile arc #exile arc #discduo #cprimeboys #ctommy #cdream #tw disordered eating #(implied) #tw implied child abuse #tw implied abuse #had fun writing this sorry if it's a lil scuffed I haven't written in a hot minute #enjoy the discduo crumbs my guy

[stemms]

GHOST – Scapegoat seems very c!Primeboys-coded to me, so here's my interpretation.

At first I felt fine, before I realized In your eyes I'm a demon, right?

The beginning of c!Tommy's experience on the server was fine, he had a nice place to stay at, friends dear to his heart to spend time with, but it all vanished when c!Dream got gradually more and more infatuated with the boy, and planned to remove c!Wilbur from the picture, so that he can take his place in c!Tommy's life.

c!Dream griefing people's property and leaving signs indicating it was c!Tommy, provoking c!Tommy into acting recklessly out of frustration during negotiations, making a fuss about George's house, and manipulating people into believing c!Tommy is the biggest problem of the server and therefore must be exiled.

Without an ending, I'm still pretending Like I attended your funeral today

c!Tommy deeply despises c!Dream for ruining his life (yet still tries to see the good in him), and as the damage is getting more severe throughout c!Tommy's life on the server, the feeling is only getting stronger. He wishes c!Dream were dead, because only then could he really be free.

"Like I attended your funeral today" can also be interpreted as c!Tommy never feeling enough, especially in exile- as no amount of effort is enough, and the more the exile goes on, the more c!Tommy doubts whether he's really a good person.

Overconsumption of your own compassion Put on perfume of iniquity

The balance between the severity, distress, and soreness c!Dream would make c!Tommy go through on a daily basis, and the comfort that would follow right after, as if to pretend it wasn't a big deal and c!Tommy was just being too sensitive. He can't quite figure out whether he'd rather escape this soothing physical touch of the very hands that hurt him moments ago, or cling closer, as if this was his last time seeing c!Dream.

Now, I could never dream of doing anything In such a way like you did to me

c!Tommy's morals simply cannot allow him to treat anyone with the same amount of heartlessness he received, not even c!Dream- that being said, c!Tommy took two c!Dream's lives during the disc war finale, almost took his last one, and attempted to take it again in the prison arc.

So, give me a taste of sovereignty A lantern in the night (Lantern in the night)

Lanterns generally symbolize people letting go of their past selves and getting new ones. So, after c!Dream broke out of prison and regained his power, his pathetic past self that was stuck in prison stayed in the past.

Get me away from history From the cycle's bitter light (Cycle's bitter light) From existing out of spite

c!Tommy falling deeper into Stockholm Syndrome after being taken back by c!Dream. As long as c!Tommy stays by his side, there's no need to justify his very existence to everyone on the server, as c!Dream is the only one who'd always understand, care, and know what's best for him, unlike the rest. :)

Now do you hate me? Are you afraid of me? Are you able to feel culpability?

The breaking point in the exile when c!Tommy became suicidal and got too tired of fighting, and gave into c!Dream's manipulation, starting to believe that he seriously messed up and deserved everything he went through.

Come forth and kill me Bow down and worship me Take your time, all we have is eternity

A vivid portrayal of c!Dream's God complex, as after they both become immortal, he works to make c!Tommy pray and acknowledge him as his only God, in which he soon succeeds, as c!Tommy loses most of his hope and free will and falls even deeper into his Stockholm Syndrome.

"Come forth and kill me" shows that the revival experiments became an established practice to them, so c!Tommy no longer had any hopes of getting away from this and would give in easily, almost without a fight- hoping for the pain to end soon.

Now with a new start Broken and torn apart Nothing in me resembles a human heart

After being killed and revived so many times, c!Tommy couldn't remember when it all began or his past friends' faces, and the stories they shared- he completely lost himself and could only trust c!Dream to tell him what was real, and what was not- which his brother twisted in the ways that would be beneficial for him only.

Something I've never told On my own, I declare "I don't wanna go home"

At first, c!Tommy wasn't really passionate about being immortal with c!Dream and would be seeking opportunities to escape. However, once the training significantly worsened his memory, he started to believe that his past wasn't all that bright, and people for whom he once cared so deeply only ended up hurting him. Soon enough, he realised that he should never go back, his only safe place to stay is here, with c!Dream, until the end of times.

I'll put your fear in my drink tonight, tonight I'm chewing up and spitting out your pride

c!Dream feeling extreme humiliation for his plan failing, and him being stuck in prison, which increased with constant c!Quackity's visits, smoothly moving to the scene of c!Dream chasing c!Tommy after having escaped from the prison.

You got an iron dye where only God'll find

With time, all of c!Tommy's hair had lost its original colour and turned grey. But the most important part was that he'd been affected not only physically, but mentally, unable to leave his God even if he could, stuck in his grip forever.

I took a photo of shame to remember you by True colors make a pretty picture memory

c!Dream reminiscing about the first days of exile, comparing c!Tommy's past self to the new one, looking him up and down, with a proud smile at the work he accomplished.

#dream smp #dsmp #c!primeboys #cprimeboys #discduo #c!tommy #c!dream #song analysis #tw possessive behavior #tw abuse #tw torture

[boygirlctommy]

look and see what could have been

#please rb! it helps a lot! #my post #my art #mcyt #dream smp #dsmp #tommyinnit #dream #tubbo #clingy duo #cclingyduo #primeboys #cprimeboys #discduo

[i-dont-know-i-just-like-dragons]

so your ask about Dream and Tommy being Frollo and Quasi-coded, so decided to send you this, in case you haven’t seen:

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=uloRe1txm6U&pp=ygUWdG9tbXkgZHJlYW0gaHVuY2hiYWNrIA%3D%3D

paodunwlzohagsodhgwvw I’m putting this in my toaster oven!! Thank youu :>

#aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa #cprimeboys #primeboys

[stedcest]

(ay clem don't look, I think this is too close to bowspam discussion for you.)

cdream is not a brotherfucker and he thinks it makes him soooooo much better than everyone else even tho he abuses his "little brother" (Tommy) for funsies and he's soooooo annoying about it.

put him with like. one of the members of my brothercest ships and he'll be soooo annoying like "yeah I don't fuck my brother because I'm not gross like you" or somethin. nevermind that he abuses Tommy on the daily, at least they don't commit the incest together.

everyone hates him for obvious reasons

#CONSANG AND POPPYTWT DNI!!!! #[🧸☀️] lacking tag! #[🍧🍥] the funny #incest tw #mcyt #dream smp #primeboys #c!prime #dsmp #cprimeboys

[anxiouslyextroverted]

making one of my silly charts that show characters that i think are most similar to c!tommy/remind me of him, and character dynamics that remind me of c!primeboys but I cant think of many

#dsmp #primeboys #c!tommy #hel pme anyone tell me some please #for the cprimeboy one esp #so far for that i got the classic belos and hunter and gumball and rob but like what else #also if anyone jumps me for smth like putting rapunzel and gothel #im not saying that they are coded exactly like primeboys #im saying that their dynamic reminded me of them (specially in exile) regardless of the chars different motives and status's #same reason as how i can also put rob and gumball because they just remind me of their dynamic regardless of how it played out Idk how to #explain this lmao #by chart i mean ms paint

[maple-leifarts]

totally not thinking about villain arc c!ca. nope why would anyone do that so silly

#WHEN THEY WERE THREATENING WILBUR (and ranboo kinda) WITH THE SCISSORS???? still not over that smh #aand that short bit when them and tommy were reminding me of cprimeboys oughhhhhhh #im sorry i get a huge kick out of toxic relationships i know i shouldnt but i doooooo #anyways *minecraft parkours away* #maple says some words #sbi apartment au #sleepy bois inc apartment au

[raineyraven]

Tommy has tattoos. A lot of them, actually. He’d long ago stopped refraining from getting a new one every time he felt the need for something new upon his skin. And it was rewarding, getting to watch his body become a home to a menagerie of swirling colours.

There were constellations smattered on clouds of inky blue, next to spiralling snakes with gradient scales. Spring flowers bloomed in all their wild colours around a gold-inked compass, needle pointing unwaveringly north. Birds sky-danced together beneath an image of a sun cradling a moon.

There was only one tattoo of Tommy’s he didn’t like.

He hated it, in fact. It was the first he’d ever gotten, and the one that once had made the prospect of future tattoos so terrifying it had paralysed him.

It hadn’t stayed that way forever, though, and so Tommy focused on filling the canvas around it with his own designs, drawing attention away from that cursed mark on his chest.

He avoided looking at it where he could. Occasionally his gaze would catch on a corner of plain black ink, or a curve of the mark in his reflection. And every time Tommy swiftly had to find a distraction, lest he be dragged back into those painful memories.

That barely happened anymore, though. Now, Tommy’s clothes remained layered up to fully cover his chest. Now, he was able to surround it with the colours of better memories.

He hadn’t been able to when he was with Dream.

Tommy’s first tattoo had been Dream’s doing. He doubted the memory of that day would ever fade, despite his best attempts to banish whatever thoughts of it arose. Dream, all forceful command and iron grip as he held Tommy down; Dream, heedless of Tommy’s struggles and cries and pleads as he drove a needle into his chest.

Dream had never let him cover the tattoo in exile. Any attempt by Tommy was followed by swift correction; either with stinging words or a stinging strike, depending on what mood Tommy had found him in. So, the collar of Tommy’s torn shirt had remained hung low, mark shown bare to the indifferent world.

And the indifferent world saw a simple symbol, tattooed in plain black. A crooked smiley face.

Tommy was not a fool, not then and not now. He knew what the mark was for, why Dream never wanted it covered. He knew that same crooked smile was carved onto every one of Dream’s possessions – his axe, his armour, his mask – clearly marking them as his property.

And now it was carved where Tommy could not remove it. He vaguely remembered considering cutting it out on more than one occasion, but it remained regardless, permanently marring his pale skin.

But this was not exile, and here was not that damned beach. And so, Tommy was not alone with that physical memory that weighed down his chest.

He was joined by the tough, viny plants Ranboo had suggested he add, and the ancient constellations Phil liked to ramble about. He was joined by the images of the animals Techno liked to keep, by the sun Wilbur joked would keep his skin warm.

He was joined by the golden compass that once had faithfully pointed him home.

And so, for a little while longer, he would be content. Until the next idea for a tattoo came to him.

#heres that cprimeboys piece i promised #having very many thoughts about dream claiming tommy as his property in exile. his possession. #and how he could do that #i love being mean to the blorbos <333 #c!tommy #tommyinnit #c!dream #dreamwastaken #dsmp #dream smp #exile arc #rainey writes #editing tags because i forgot to add tws KFBSKB #tw abuse #tw possessive behavior #tw dehumanization

[possuminnit]

c!prime… mayhaps…

been awhile since i drew them.. i hope its ok i drew them as my personal hcs 4 them ^_^

#asks! <3 #proudfreakmetarusonniku #possuminnit.art #possuminnit #ctommy fanart #cprimeboys fanart

[marblebagcollective]

cprimetober day 14 - hide and seek ( chase , taunting , " you cant run forever " )

hi i havent done a prompt in a while but i decided to today :3

#blood tw #cdiscduo #cprimeboys #cprimetober #c!discduo #cdream #c!primeboys #ctommy #c!dream #c!tommy #c!tommy hurt #dsmp #dsmp tommy #dsmp art #art #dsmp fanart #blood #injury cw

[discdear]

Okay but the Ending was actually Pretty bittersweet.

Like , c!Dream was finally Opening up to Someone. Letting him see Him , the real him. Both c!Tommy and c!Dream understood eachother and Their reasons .. They both had Same intentions , same goals , they Were almost identical in a Way.

They trusted eachother In that Moment. c!Dream was so vulnerable at The time. If only they Couldve had a few More minutes- if only.

But happy endings Dont exist now , do They ?

c!Dream sounded So betrayed when He noticed. His voiced screamed It. There was finally hope- Finally things were Looking up. But it was Too late , And there was Nothing c!Tommy could do other Than “I'm sorry.”

But im Still very excited For s2 ! c!Primeboys friends is Now canon and im Looking forward to it , and The many other things to Come. that Makes my soul Thrill in excitement and Curiosity !

im Forever proud of the ccs , The acting was SO GOOD- Everything about These streams have Been wonderful. So many claps :')

#cPrimeboys you Both will make me Even crazier now Wowoww :') #c!dream #c!tommy #mcytblr #dreblr #lore spoilers #dreamwastaken #tommyinnit #Still wondering that Will happen to People who were Outside the smp tho #im Still not a cDream apologist Btw #i just feel so sad #Will rewatch The vod a Hundred times #Ily cPrimeboys

[phantoids]

Grabbing you like bowling ball. How about the whump prompt "take it easy, you're not going anywhere for awhile," or if not, "are you going to tell me where you got that?"

Maria, just for you, I'm going to write both at the same time.

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"Are you going to tell me where you got that, Tommy?" A voice questions from behind him, causing the boy in question to startle violently, biting back a yelp of surprise. The almost fearful expression he turns to Dream is enough to get the point across, he thinks, without getting himself hurt.

Tommy mulls over the question a little, staring at the otherside disc in his hands, fighting the urge to shove it his enderchest despite how far away it was. It's not even one of the discs, so why would Dream care?

"Found it in a dungeon." He explains, absentmindedly, as he continues staring at the disc. Tommy looks up at Dream before speaking again, filling the silence with further explanation, "There was a dungeon a couple hundred blocks out in a cave, and I went mining today so that's how I found it." He grins, putting the disc away in his inventory, pulling something else out instead; the rocks resting in Tommy's hands shine brilliantly, a baby blue the colour of the summer sky. The colour of Tommy's eyes, Dream notes.

"Okay, I believe you." Dream doesn't even have to try to take the diamonds from Tommy's hands, eagerly handed them, as he moves outside the small house in Logstedshire to dig a hole for them - maybe even for some armour, or at least Tommy's weapons. There's no way Tommy is keeping any weapons he makes, he needs to be dependent on Dream. He needs to be perfectly obedient.

And true to that obedience, Tommy comes padding out the house a moment later, tools and armour already in hand, quickly disposed of into the small hole Dream has made. He pretends not to notice the boy's flinch when the TNT explodes, nor the small wince of pain. Tommy's been good today, he can show a little weakness.

Turning to follow Tommy inside, Dream's eye catches something in the hole, something glinting and shining, almost hidden by the cobblestone foundations. A room.

He drops down into the hole, frowning at the discovery: a small cobblestone room, with a couple double chests lining one wall, the remnants of another chest resting against the wall he'd blown a hole into. A chest spilling valuables everywhere. A chest slipping diamonds and gold and iron and coal - Dream swears there's some fish in there if he squints hard enough.

Tommy was hiding chests. Hiding resources.

Tommy was being disobedient.

"Dream?" A voice asks, unsure, laced with anxiousness and something akin to worry if it weren't so fearful. Tommy's face pops into view a moment later, brows pinched and lips downturned, as lowers himself carefully into the hole after his friend. "Are you okay?" He asks when there's no response, staring at Dream quietly. Expectantly.

As if he has any right to expect anything from Dream, let alone acknowledgement.

He sets the TNT off without a second thought, piled against the chests, hoping to blast the stupid items sky high. The chests burst with the force, Dream raising his shield to protect from the blasted bits of metal that fly, the broken remnants of armour, of tools, of Tommy's disobedience.

Tommy can only watch on in horrified silence, tears threatening to surface by the time Dream looks at him, if only to pull on the boy's ankle and drag him into the pit left behind. "You've been hiding chests from me, Tommy." There's a cold anger behind the voice, however calm the words seem. Tommy tries to collect some of the remaining items, slightly singed photographs and resources, dented iron armour and tools that didn't quite get blown up.

"I'm sorry." Is all Tommy has to say, as if it weren't digging himself further into a hole.

"Put your stuff in the hole." Dream motions towards it once he digs the small pit, anger festering the longer Tommy just sits there and stares as if he doesn't know what to do.

"But these are all my things." The boy says, dumbly, as if they were his items to begin with, as if he were allowed to own things.

A potion-coated arrow to the shoulder is enough to get Tommy moving, the boy whimpering a little from the pain, breath coming out in quick puffs, tears dripping down his chin, blood making a slow path down his shoulder. It's quite the wonderful sight, really, a sight Dream wants for himself. Nobody else should ever get the pleasure of seeing Tommy like this.

But Tommy only drops his armour and sword into the hole. Not the valuables, not the other tools. Only the armour and sword. "All of it, Tommy." He takes a moment to watch the boy, adding on when there's no move to put anything else in, "You hid chests under your base of things you knew I wouldn't want you to have, Tommy. All of it."

"No, no. These are all my things, these are my things." The boy stubbornly refutes, as if he has any right to anything, as if he weren't more than something to be broken down and moulded for Dream's enjoyment.

Dream crosses the pit, grabbing Tommy by the collar of his shirt, lifting the boy over the pit, a cold sneer in his voice, "How about you get in the pit, Tommy?" A grin worms its way onto Dream's face at the terrified squeak from the boy, who squirms and struggles in the man's grip, biting back terrified sobs but unable to stop the tears running down his face, making beautifully wide eyes filled with terror sparkle like greyed diamonds.

He throws Tommy to the side, pulling himself up the ledge to the outside, not bothering to look back at the boy curled in on himself.

"Take it easy, you're not going anywhere for awhile." Dream says, "In fact, you're starting over, Tommy. You can't go to the Nether, no one can come here. You are alone."

"I'm really sorry, I-" He shakes off the hand reaching for his arm, turning back to Tommy, revelling in the little flinch from the boy. It's wonderful how only Dream's gaze makes him scared.

"Sorry doesn't cut it, Tommy." Dream exits the pit, absently adding, "I'll visit you in a few weeks if you're good."

#void writings #maria sonicfandub #ask writings #dream smp #dsmp #dsmp fanfic #dsmp tommyinnit #dsmp tommy #dsmp dream #ctommy #cdream #oneshot #dsmp exile arc #exile arc #cprimeboys #discduo #tw child abuse #tw implied past child abuse #tw abuse #tw implied past abuse #this was really fun hope you enjoy the crumbs maria!! #absolutely love the chance to write more exile

[dwter]

why are so many anons trying to make you kill yourself

its just our dynamic i think

#ask #were a lot like cprimeboys when u think about it ......