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miru-sstuff · 2 months
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sunshine-in-a-bottle · 5 months
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Staggedduo. Punz, after the Egg, started smoking to cope. When Dream escapes prison they quit, both because Dream's newly fragile health can't take it and because Dream worries about them.
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Punz trudged into their bedroom, inhaling deeply as they made one final push to the bed, before collapsing into a heap on top of it. The soft comforter smelled freshly washed, and he sent a small prayer of gratitude to Dream for making the effort, if only on Punz's behalf.
A four-fingered hand rested lightly on top of their head and began to skritch.
"Long day?" Dream murmured. Punz made a noise that was muffled by the bed. He knew Dream understood though. He always did.
He heard the sound of a book being set on the bedside table, before hands were gently tugging on their shoulders. Groaning, they pushed themselves up, letting Dream reposition them until they were sheltered in his arms. Surprisingly steady hands wrapped around him, and Punz buried their face into his shoulder to hide away from the light that seemed to hurt their eyes the longer they were exposed to it.
Dream rubbed soothing circles into his back. "Do you need anything?"
He needed to never move again. He needed the ache in his muscles to go away with a bone deep pressure. He needed people to stop being so fucking stupid and horrible to talk to, and he needed Dream to stay right here.
"I'm good." Punz mumbled. Fingers gently ran through his hair, picking out the blood.
They stayed like that for a while, Punz soaking in the quiet that had been denied to him all day. Dream seemed content to hold him in silence, and Punz let their mind drift until they began to doze, the knowledge of absolute safety loosening the tension that they'd been holding for so long.
Dream leaned in, and suddenly he sniffed.
"You smell like smoke."
It was a mild tone. It was a dangerous tone. Punz untangled themselves from Dream just enough to meet his eyes. "I didn't-"
Dream pulled at the fabric of his hood to bring it to his nose. He grimaced. "It's on your clothes, too. Punz?"
"I wasn't smoking." Punz shook his head, fighting the urge to get defensive. It made sense, it was just a question, but God did he want to just. Throw this entire shitty day further into the trash. "I ran into Wilbur. He was going through a pack."
Dream's expression turned sour, before smoothing out into something gentler. "Are you alright?"
No. He wasn't. Punz sagged into his arms.
"Yeah, it was fine. Just annoying." A moment passed. "He offered me one."
Dream sucked in a breath. Fingers gripped tightly into the back of his hoodie, and Punz could sense the murderous intent. It was nice, to be cared about so deeply. It felt good. Like maybe even if he could still feel the itch in his head, it was worth it to turn down the nicotine if it was because someone was actually giving a shit about his health. Giving a shit about him.
"I'm sorry." Dream said. There were fingers scratching at his scalp again. "We can kill him if you want."
Punz laughed tiredly. "I'm good. Just wasn't expecting it. Better to lay low, anyway."
Dream hummed. It was meaningless noise. Then it was a tune, something vaguely familar that made their eyes droop. They pressed their face into his shoulder again.
"Your eyes are blue, by the way." Dream whispered into their ear. He began to hum again. Punz let themselves drift again, safe. Always safe, with Dream.
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llitchilitchi · 6 months
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an AU where Dream's prison stay does not go quite according to the plan, and everyone is haunted by a living ghost
all dsmp rp
Dream suffered through everything in prison to protect Punz, to hide their partnership, their collaboration, the fact that Punz has the revive book.
but things never went quite the way Dream hoped, did they? so when he dies in prison during torture, Sam pays Punz to help him drag the body out and bury it with a promise to keep his mouth shut for a high enough pay.
the grave is nondescript, far away from the mainland SMP - there is no one to come visit, no one to come mourn. there is no need to do much except dump the body in the hole and put dirt on top. he's met with no eulogy.
Sam departs soon, leaving Punz staring at the fresh patch of dirt. it's maybe an hour after that Punz takes the shovel again and digs the body out, a book and a flint and steel ready in his pocket when he drags the ruined body back to the surface and brings Dream back. they can continue their work, now, in hiding, far from the rest of the server despite their plan diverging with this sudden turn of events.
no one knows that Dream has been revived. no one but Punz.
so Sam and Quackity feel their throats close the next time they get a ping "Dream joined the server"
they just hope his ghost will have forgotten like Wilbur's did
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bsders · 2 years
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(on their way to destroy las nevadas)
cPurpled: so why does punz call u baby girl
cDream: how about we stop talking for a while
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lookinghalfacorpse · 2 years
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hear me out:  c!dream as objectively, undeniably beautiful.
i like the idea that very few people on the server have actually seen his face.  sapnap and george have, of course, and maybe a few other members of the og eight, but after things started going downhill, he was very insistent on wearing the mask around everyone and was usually dressed in thick cloaks and heavy armor.  underneath all the layers, however, he is a very pretty boy.  he’s well-built, with broad shoulders and strong arms.  he’s powerful.  lean.  his face grants him a bit of androgyny; his eyelashes are full and thick, his features are delicate and thin, his eyes are bright, and his skin is sun-kissed.  
and don’t get me started on his voice.  smooth when he argues, charming when he laughs.  it’s easy to believe him when he talks.  besides that, however, most of his beauty is hidden.
maybe his mask was taken from him as he was put into the prison.  perhaps it was public, or maybe it was done in a private moment between him and sam.  either way, no one expected him to look like... That.  some people imagined him as a monster, whatever their private definition of that word was (a freak of nature with too many eyes?  a man with a lop-sided smile and yellow teeth?) but he is, in fact, just a boy.  and a good-looking one, at that.
some people are surprised.
sam is among them.  there’s some pride in being the one to unveil the monster, he thinks as he holds the mask in his hands, but he’s taken off-guard by what he sees.  he would never, EVER say this out loud, and it certainly doesn’t help the... Everything between the two of them.  sam isn’t self-aware enough to realize the exact ways which it affects them.  does looking into a pair of pretty green eyes make him Less likely to strike, or more?
quackity also notices.  quackity Does voice it.  (he Gets it, alright?  big q is also a beautiful boy and now he has this ugly scar across his face, and it’s terrible.  there’s opportunity for humiliation here.)  one time, after a session, he took the time to sit down and let dream know Exactly how he looked.  he pulled out his most vivid, poetic words to describe his newly hollowed cheeks, the darkness under his eyes that aged him, how terrible each new scar is.  he pokes at dream’s body with a blade as he speaks, using it like a pointer as he describes various flaws.  dream flinches.  dream might have cried.
(sam’s terrible realization is that dream is, somehow, still pretty.  in a torn-apart, fallen-angel type of way.  he would never, ever say it out loud.)
technoblade doesn’t see dream’s face until he walks into the cell himself (if dream hadn’t screamed his name so quickly, techno might not have known who he was).  he’s a piglin, but he’s lived with humans for many many years and he likes to think he’s familiar with the culture well enough to identify an attractive one when he sees them.  dream fits the description.  he’s starved and unhealthy, sure, but those eyes and lashes are so unmistakably pretty.  he doesn’t do anything with this new information, but he Does raise a brow in sam’s direction.
punz sees his face for the first time shortly after the breakout.  having next to no equipment or armor, dream hasn’t found a replacement for the mask and he makes no comment on it.  punz thinks (hopes?) that it might become regular between them; now that there’s nothing to hide, maybe dream will take the mask off more.  at least during quiet moments, you know?  the next time they meet, the mask is back on.  and the next.  and the next
dream is mostly unaware of how people react to him.  does he look more of a monster now?
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himbros · 1 year
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A quick break from your regularly scheduled programming to let you all know that c!drunz is having a date night tonight, so Happy Valentine’s day to them :)
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A little gift for the epic @somerandomstvff , who requested c!drunz! My absolute beloveds, I hope you like them <3
(My part of the @dreblrtine-gift-exchange , thank you moddies for hosting a cool event!)
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draconixiaa · 4 months
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Sixteenth Day Event Prompt:
Punz helps Dream choose a plant for the prison
@sixteenth-day-event
"where are we going?" asks dream nervously, nudging aside the leaves as he follows punz through the sun-speckled forest in a light jog. gold light, and the mildly cool brush. tiny twittering birds, the slight swaying of branches, and the slight floral scent through the air... he can't really complain, but he sure is curious.
he's never been through this forest before-- in fact, he's never seen it before this week; it just- sprouted up overnight, veiling the beaches north of bad and skeppy's mansion in a glimmering green.
but apparently, punz knows something about it.
"don't worry," chuckles the mercenary, "it's nothing dangerous. i swear. i've been there hundreds of times, and i guarantee it. it's safe."
dream raises an eyebrow. "sure," he agrees. "it's not like you'd betray me--"
"dream, you know that's not possible," laughs punz. "we've been through too much together for that. and this thing isn't even related to whatever server politics sh** that's going on or whatever."
dream chuckles too, though its a bit more faint and breathless, "right," he agrees. "well, it's been pretty calm these days, anyways."
"yeah," grins punz. "hopefully it'll stay this way for a bit..."
"mhm," agrees dream.
and they walk for a little bit, admiring the little things coming their way that honestly, the two haven't quite enjoyed for a bit: the leaves that are freckled gold in the sun, the gentle breeze whispering warmth and kindness around them, and the birds taking flight upon their steps rustling the branches, wing arcs wide and laying claim to the sky, clasping the wind underneath like freedom, like freedom and joy.
freedom, joy, and serenity, realizes dream; this respite is full of it. full of everything, himself, and punz.
"well..." punz finally begins, his grin growing large, "dream, this..." and they break through the trees and the foliage, and thus reveals
a meadow
of innocent poppies
and roses
like a garden
a pasture of reds and yellows and oranges
with green stalks
viridescent
and blue
the blue sky
upon the blue ocean
reflecting the indigo, the dark indigo shadow of pandora's box
"i made it!" spreads punz's arms, showing off the billowing waves of varicolored blooms, "it's all for you. i dunno. the prison looked a bit ugly, so..."
and dream gapes, and dream smiles, as if all the world has come together to fill his heart with freedom, joy, and serenity:
"yeah... thanks. thanks, a lot, punz."
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localsharkcryptid · 6 months
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Foils to one another and ooh do they hate eachother for it.
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More Ouroboros posting! :)
This time featuring Gild (cpunz) of the icewings and the current design for csapnap, leaning towards calling him brimstone atm.
Sapnap is a Skywing-Nightwing hybrid and I'm working on the details but he technically has a form of less extreme firescales!
I honestly love the dynamic between these two and that they're sort of foils to one another especially later in the story.
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wobooga · 1 year
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C!Punz and C!Dream.
I've had this idea for months that in the end C!Dream will just be revived.
Why?
C!Punz.
NO ONE and I mean ABSOLUTELY NO ONE knows that Punz is on Dream's side. You see in the Dreamxd video Punz has done a LOT with Dream. They've done a lot of planning with the revive book, the finale, etc. They are in complete kahoots and have each other's back fully.
Now with Tommy's lore today that makes me think more. He mentioned Punz and how without Punz him and Tubbo would be in trouble. I feel like that is paralleling to Punz never having had betrayed Dream.
If C!Dream is killed, i don't think none of that server restart bullshit is going to happen. He's just going to come back and no one will know why. Seriously C!Punz and C!Dream are such a genius evil duo, NO ONE knows ANYTHING about their plans.
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productofaritual · 3 months
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Imagine
After killing c!Dream and running around to tell people about it, c!clingy actually makes it to c!Punz in time.
They see him in the middle of reviving Dream. They realize what he's doing. Tommy tackles Punz, Tubbo grabs the revival book. Punz is knocked out. They don't know what to do.
They talk about it. Figure out what he was doing from the half written "Dre" in the pages. In a fit of rage, Tubbo beats Punz to death with the revival book.
Fucking ironic.
But it's over. It's done, well and truly done. Dream is dead. They have the revival book.
It's time to plan their trip to L'Moonburg
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cyaneyedcl · 1 year
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a failed attempt to kill a god
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endbie · 29 days
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lol, I censored the swearing because I drew this on my phone inside my house. enjoy the chaos that is the Dreamwalker AU, in which no one can parent but people kind of try (I think).
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psiithirisma · 2 years
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this stream did not helped me AT ALL to stop headcanoning c!punz and c!purpled as brothers it made it worse actually i am: unwell
like. there was something so brotherly about their interaction but no in a positive sunshine and rainbows™ endearing way but in the fucked up way.
it's the way c!purpled acts after c!punz shows up. how he tenses upon his arrival. it's the way they act like they know each other.
purpled: you know who i am. you know i'm a fighter, you know i can kick your ass if i wanted to, alright? don't fucking try me.
[timestamp: 00:36:18]
it's the way it feels like c!purpled purposefully avoiding c!punz for an already long time, both of them aware of this and of eachother's awareness.
purpled: you can't pop on here unannounced! you can't roll up to my cave all the way here for nothing, okay?! i don't have anything to talk to you about. i don't wanna fight you. i don't want anything to do with you. just leave and we can both remain completely unharmed.
punz: look at you over there, why are you so hostile? as if you can hurt me in any way.
[timestamp: 00:36:00]
it's the way c!punz talks down on c!purpled (see above ^). how he talks with this ever so present attitude of "i know what's better for you so you should listen to me"
punz: maybe if you listened, don't you understand? i'm simply here to help you, i'm not here to hurt you.
purpled: i don't need help, i can handle myself just fine in here. i've been living in here for- i don't know how long. i don't need anyone else to help me.
punz: oh yeah?! if you knew any better you'd just listen.
purpled: okay, what the fuck do you want then?!
[timestamp: 00:36:24]
can't put it in better words than my mutual did: « it's like two brothers who always butt heads because theyre so similar. so c!punz knows how to push c!purpled in the direction he wants him to go in, and the way that even with how adamant c!purpled was, he still caved to the idea because c!punz presented it in the perfect way to him »
brothers but in the distant once-called-family that grew apart and now only have a broken shitty relationship left in the dust kinda way.
(p.s. yes i know purpled [the cc] himself said after q's stream that his character and punz's character aren't brothers canonically I DON'T CAREEE I'M OBSESSED WITH THIS HEADCANON NOW)
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x-i-l-verify · 1 year
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The Duck Hunter trio from my DSMP daemon AU, drawn by @ambsacen as a commission, colored by me. In order:
- Purpled and his Tanzanian blue ringleg centipede daemon Xenavi
- Punz and his Nile crocodile daemon Idiomè
- Dream and his gray jay daemon Rem
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shroommars · 1 year
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Just saying
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weavingshop · 1 year
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cdrunz, love, & trauma
cdrunz art ~ red-corvid // baby you're a haunted house ~ gerard way // cdrunz art ~ honeyydisc // a pearl ~ mitski // the amazing spiderman // cdrunz art ~ lattenksm// ??? // curses ~ the crane wives
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