#cr0w 600 event
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sleepy || irl!quackity x reader
details: this is an event piece for my lovely moot, @cr0wbonezz-wr1ting-inc ! please check them out!
prompt: “sorry, i have to hang up the phone. my partner needs attention again.”
pronouns: they/them
edited by @jschllatt
quackity rubbed his eyes as they blurred with tiredness for the fifth time that night. deciding to stop working for the night, he shut his pc off, hearing the eventual die down of the fan and lights flickering off. tiredness had set into his bones a while ago, and he wanted nothing more than to relinquish in the comfort and embrace of his s/o.
he had been working all day on a new lore stream, hardly leaving his streaming room or seeing you besides the times you brought him food. he missed you, there was no denying it.
arising from his seat, he quickly stretched while letting out a yawn, trying to blink away his watering eyes. grabbing his phone, he walked out into the hallway towards the living room.
you had soon entered his field of vision, sitting comfortably on the couch with the tv on. hearing his footsteps, you turn your head to give him a small greeting.
quackity promptly fell lightly on you, resting his head on your chest and wrapping his arms around your torso. you smile softly as he closes his eyes, taking your fingers and running them through his hair.
“are you tired love?”
quackity hummed softly in response, truly too tired to answer.
you continued to mindlessly run your fingers through his hair as you continued your show, lulling him to sleep. after resting in silence for about five minutes, your phone began to ring.
“oh- let me take this, i’ll be back”
quackity tried to protest, making a small hum as you pried yourself from his grasp. walking away to the bedroom, you begin to talk to your friend.
without you next to him, quackity got restless, his sleep interrupted. he missed your warmth and presence, he felt clingy. mentally debating his options, he begrudgingly got up. with half-lidded eyes, he shuffles around the house to find you.
hearing your voice through the bedroom door, he silently turned the knob and opened the door, spotting you sat on the edge of the bed chatting away.
you saw him walk in, raising an eyebrow at his presence. he tiredly padded over, taking a seat next to you and draping his arms around your figure. he faintly whined, resting his head on your shoulder as he began to fall asleep again.
you could only smile at how cute he was, clingy and attention starved. you had missed him throughout the day, only seeing him for a couple minutes every few hours.
no longer able to pay attention to what your friend was saying, you quickly stop them mid-sentence.
“i’m so sorry, i have to hang up the phone, my boyfriend needs attention again. i’ll call you back tomorrow.”
pressing the bright red ‘end call’ button, you turn to your sleepy boyfriend. you took this opportunity to tease him, knowing he was too tired to be bothered.
“look at you, you big baby, missed me much?”
you press a kiss to his head, causing him to subconsciously smile.
“let’s head to bed-”
voice raspy, quackity speaks up for once.
“hey y/n?”
“hm?”
“i love you- i missed you”
“i love you too, i missed seeing you today, but you need some rest now”
that night the two of you slept soundly, tangled in each other’s embrace, content in each other’s warmth.
an: sleepy quackity my beloved <3
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━ release
synopsis; a visit to the prison doesn't go as you planned
contains; manipulation, implied character death, major violence, swearing, power trip, bunny as a petname
c!dream / reader, 1.3k wc
note; this is for @cr0wbonezz-wr1ting-inc 's 600 writing contest! congratulations & i hope you like this :)
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this would be your last time. your last time standing outside this wretched obsidian building, with the smell of death lingering inside. the promise of corruption haunted the atmosphere, one you cringed at whenever you walked inside. this would be your last time visiting dream.
your last time ever seeing him again.
coming back to the prison every week had taken a mental toll on you, causing your figure to slump more. your sobs after each visit to the prison didn't get easier nor did it get better. the prison, a symbol of a man who had once caused more evil than good, plagued you. you could see it.
you could see how it had been affecting you, dream and the prison had. both of them had caused damage to you, however dream won that twisted race. your fists clenched, staring the building in the face. "why are you scared of me?" it whispered, taking pleasure in the shiver crawling up your spine.
"no way in hell am i scared of you."
it was always cold in the prison, you noticed. perhaps it was the promise of once forgotten memories, and once forgotten people as well. it reeked of death, death of a once good man who let power corrupt him.
it was always depressing to be in the main room of the prison, a wave of unknown feeling washing over you ─ a sadness you couldn't quite describe. a pit in your stomach deepened at the call of your name by the warden, the queasy feeling of nausea guiding you towards him.
"you're here to visit dream, correct?"
"yes, sir, i am."
the routine you had done several times in the past had become daunting now, a task seemingly hard to complete with each of your visits. you put your possesions in the first locker room, the memory of the first time you were forced to do this making you sigh. you nearly choked up on yout resolve, running out of the prison with a deafening sob.
your feet only followed the same mantra every other time though, following the warden as if your body was programmed to. it didn't listen to your commands anymore, only the one of the prison; of dream. the process was the same old by now, reciting the instructions you would be given.
by now, when the warden pulled out his sword, you knew to only close your eyes and clench your teeth. there was little to expect with this visit, only expecting what would happen each time: you'd visit dream, talk to him for half an hour, only to go back home with yourself. you hadn't noticed the difference between this visit and every other.
one would soon come up.
the lava highlighted your features, the bright liquid making you shudder. it wasn't new, yet it had felt like you were coming face to face with it for the first time again. however, instead of fleeing as you would usually do, your feet only stayed in place. and soon moved with the platform, towards the stranded room in the middle of the ocean of lava.
dream stood there, calculated green eyes watching your every moment. the same amusement as when he was out danced in them, rejoicing with the pleasure manipulative tendencies brought him. you swallowed harshly, and with that, the platform was brought back towards sam and the gate was opened.
the lava cascaded down, the image of sam becoming a memory now. it was only you and dream, along with the taunting voices bouncing off the walls. voices wishing for your demise, however you knew better than to give it to them. you stood there, unwavering. dream only smirked.
"come to visit me again, bunny?"
that horrible pet name. it was used in a way that made your stomach turn and your thoughts twist into raging ones. you shuddered, a reaction you could feel dream enjoying. before he was boxed in the prison, he would often talk about how you and him were like wolf and bunny; predator and prey, similarly.
it was the excuse he would use whenever he would scare you, laughing as he told you: "you're just my prey, bunny, and i'm the wolf on its way to hunt you." they replayed in your mind, a sick reading of the same syllables that made you choke on your words. you couldn't focus on the past right now though, not when he was right in front of you.
"it's my last time." you spoke, breaking the violent silence. your unwavering force you promised to be was getting harder to keep up, especially when he stared at you like that ─ eyes wide, yet filled with manic thoughts instead of surprise. you flinched when he stood up from his place in the corner.
he stared at you for a few minutes, before throwing his head back in a series of chuckles. your thoughts went into overdrive, confused and fearful shouts in your mind mixing. "last time? really? you're going to leave me?" there was no hint of desperation in his words, only unfiltered anger being masked by something else.
he strided up to you, head tilted and frame towering over you. he held the same air of death as the prison. you scrunched your nose and took a step back, yet he only followed until you had been pressed against the wall. he didn't touch you, but his stare was enough to hold your shaking form in place.
being strong was hard when the one person to break through your defenses was standing right in front of you. he broke down the walls gaurding your feelings and left them broken and unchecked. "you're not allowed to. not coming to visit me, are you crazy?" he told you, the force in his words making you gulp.
you almost apologized, his old manipulation tactics flashing in your mind. you couldn't let him get the best of you; not right now, and not ever again. your brows furrowed and your teeth clenched, pushing the masked man away from you. "don't try to tell me what to do! i'm never coming back, and you can't change that!" you shouted at him.
you had never shouted at him before. it was always good and obedient [name], following his orders with little to no complaints. you didn't want to be his doll anymore, you didn't want him to take everything from you only to never give it back. you were tired of being pushed around with no credit being given to you.
your rage had carried through your words, a force not even dream knew you had. but with every word you spat at him, his vision got tinted with red. a ferocity like no other had shown on his expressions, yet you couldn't tell underneath all the rage you were experiencing as well.
his fist clashing with your throat had stopped your ranting, effectively making you be quiet. you gasped for air in front of you, the harsh awakening making you fall to your knees in front of him. you held your throat in your hands, and with the time you had managed to get oxygen back in your lungs, he had kicked you in the ribs.
"stop fucking yelling. cut it out! you're not stronger than me, you're not better than me; you're weak! you're just a plaything for me to use when i get bored!"
the words cut deeper into you than you had realized, sobs racking your body at the harsh truth. he had stopped attacking you for now, but his words cut deeper than daggers. your eyes fluttered close, and by the time you opened them again, dream was crouching in front of you. the smile on his mask mocked you.
"if people don't know their place," be continued, voice low with rage. "they don't get a place at all." with that, his fist drove into you again. left and right, he punched you. left and right, you took the beatings with slurred pleads of mercy. none was granted and, by the time he had taken a break, you were still begging and pleading for your life.
"please, dream, we can talk about this!"
"there's nothing left to say."
the lingering smell of death inside the prison got stronger.
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eyeliner
tommyinnit x reader (platonic)
↪this is for cr0ws 600 follower writing event! | @cr0wbonezz-wr1ting-inc
↪warnings: none
↪prompt: “i’ve never done this before.” “i can teach you, then!”
↪masterlist | rules
"what's up chat!" Tommy screeches from his chair turning up able sisters on his second monitor. He scoots his chair back and claps loudly as if to gain the attention to the people behind the screen. "today, we are joined by my friend.." he pauses for a moment and looks towards you and whispers "can I say your real name?"
looking up from your phone you nod lightly "yeah go ahead, its fine" you place the phone on your side to slide into the extra chair Tommy brought up for you earlier. reaching over him, you thumb for the wrist wrap of your water bottle that falls freely from the cap. once its in your grasp you pop the cap with a click! and take a huge gulp. Tommy laughs at you quietly, holding his chin.
"thirsty much?" he whispers lightly. you give a harsh side eye as you go to take another drink.
"yeah," you start placing the gray bottle back down on the table "someone has been with-holding water from me. haven't drank anything in ages."
Tommy lets out a exasperated gasp and begins to stammer over his words, he try's to deny these accusations to the chat. "CHAT! CHAT! that is not true, when they first came over here I OFFERED it and they DEINED it. it is not my fault!." he glances at you in offense before changing the subject. "ANYWAY! this everyone, is my pal y/n. ive talked about them a couple times on streams and you guys wanted to meet them. dont know why, they suck-hey! oW!" he rubs his shoulder in pain, a red fist mark accompanies it as he try to numb it down.
"dont talk badly about me Thomas, everyone knows that I'm amazing." you do a pretend hair flip and Tommy glares at you from your left.
"yeah. whatever, anyways we asked you guys on twitter-"
"lovely place" you interject sarcassticly
"yeah- we asked you guys on twitter about what we should do and 95% percent of you said that y/n should do my makeup."
"mhm, it took a-lot of agreeing but he finally gave into it," you shift through your brown makeup bag, fishing for the eye-liner. "told him that there might be primes involved and the first thing he said was 'mmm me gusta'" taking out the thin black stick that has the words 'DNM' written on the side, you untwist the cap and stare at the black tip.
Tommy starts to back up a little bit. " no no no no no, i've never done this before and that looks like it could take my eyes out!" he try's to stay a ways way from you but you end up grabbing him by the leg to pull him in closer.
"well," you begin taking the eye-liner and preparing it to touch his face "I can teach you then!" you give him a comforting smile which makes his body relax into a slump.
"okay, I trust you."
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── 𝐬𝐡𝐮𝐭 𝐮𝐩 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 ݁ ⊹ ˖ ࣪ ⋆ .
c!dream x reader
written for @cr0wbonezz-wr1ting-inc’s 600 follower writing event
prompt - “that’s very sad, but i honestly don’t care”
warnings ; angst, mentions of blood, mention of injury, crying, mention of spit
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“my god darling, if you could just see yourself right now. it’s utterly pathetic the way you beg for your life.”
and it certainly felt that way. you couldn’t tell if it was blood or tears that damped your cheeks, or simply a mixture of both. every inch of your body ached with the need to run away, to fight back, but there was no use - the slightest movement and a blade would burrow its way into the flesh of your neck.
“don’t call me darling,” your voiced strained, a new wave of tears beginning to trickle down your cheeks. “please, just let me go!”
dream chuckled, crouching down to your level, his sword still positioned against your throat. “are you crying, love?” he pouted out his lips to patronise you. taking in a shallow breath, you spat onto his mask, instantly regretting the decision.
dream tutted slowly, pushing his blade every so slightly against your skin, drawing painful blood, and making you wince.
“awh, did that hurt?” he waited for you to nod, which you hesitantly did. “that’s very sad, but i honestly don’t care.” a small puddle of blood began to form on the floor beneath you, that continued to grow as you bled from the slice in your skin.
looking up at him, you scowled. “then why the fuck did you ask?” dream flashed a quick grin. “because this is so much fun. we’re just spending quality time together, i don’t see why you complain so much. it’s off putting, truly.”
of course this was fun to him - everything he ever did was just a game. he played by his own rules, and always won. no questions asked.
“i’ll tell you what,” his sword was removed from your throat, as he placed it back into its sheath. “if you’re going to whine, we’ll do this later, hm? how does that sound?”
you didn’t reply.
“just as i thought.”
springing back up to his full height, he let out a small laugh, walking over to the other side of the room. he stood up straight, looming in the doorway to watch you, before turning off the light, the darkness now surrounding you entirely.
“goodnight, my love.”
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600 follower event!
hi everyone!
so, i hit 600 followers, and i wanted to do a writing event. i'm so happy that i've grown so much in such a short amount of time, and i wanted to thank all of you.
now, onto the event!
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the rules!
- anyone can join
- you pick a prompt from the list, and you write a fic based on said prompt
- 2 people per prompt
- tag me in the fic you wrote and use #cr0w 600 event (cr0w with a zero!)
- you can choose any mcyt/youtuber/streamer you want, but i will not accept anything other that platonic for minors
- you can send in an entry until the end of april
- structure your ask something like this vv
"hello, can i join your writing event with [prompt] with [character]?"
- there is no deadline, because perfection takes time :)
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the prompts!
fluff:
1. "so what if i look stupid?! i'm already stupid in love with you!"
- @m00nsthet1c with irl!wilbur soot
2. "sigh, i guess i'm going to have to ask someone else for kisses..."
- @dysfunctionalcrab with irl!quackity - done!
3. "baby, look! look!" "that's amazing, dear, but i don't know what this is."
4. "this is a robbery! put all the love in the bag!"
5. "honey, sweetie, the love of my life, sugarbear-" "what did you do this time?" (closed)
- @honey-bear-ren with c!quackity
- @griffintail with irl!wilbur soot
6. "baby, i have stuff to do." "and i have you in my arms."
- @scare-crowed with irl!quackity - done!
7. "i've never done this before." "i can teach you, then!" (closed)
- @cmerearson with irl!tommyinnit (platonic)
- @libbynotfound with c!georgenotfound - done!
8. "sorry, i have to hang up the phone. my partner needs attention again." (closed)
- @basilly with irl!quackity - done!
- @yumeque with dogboy!dream - done!
9. "why me?" "why not you?"
- @acidtabletz with irl!wilbur soot
- @greenie-of-sheild with irl!wilbur soot - done!
10. "but i think you look amazing!"
angst:
1. "of course it's my fault. it's always my fault."
- @bugthegremlin with irl!quackity - done!
2. "do it yourself, i'm not your mommy/daddy."
3. "do you even want to listen?" (closed)
- @somemothgoingferal with irl!georgenotfound - done!
- @inter-somniac with c!wilbur soot
4. "no, no, no. just stop. i don't need to hear it."
- @hamida-207 with c!fundy and c!dream - done!
5. "you know you can't stop me."
- @gh0st1esbl0g with c!wilbur soot - done!
6. "this would've never worked out, so why are we even here?"
- @what-thehonk with irl!wilbur soot
7. "i knew this would happen..."
8. "there's nothing left to say." (closed)
- @ttakinou with irl!georgenotfound
- @god1ngs with c!dream - done!
9. "i never realized my bed was this big." (closed)
- @bozowrites with irl!georgenotfound
- @quackisinnit with irl!wilbur soot
10. "you're scaring me, ___" (closed)
- @sleepysoupi with c!awesamdude
- @brainsanalysis with c!technoblade - done!
neutral:
1. "oh, come on. one more~!"
- @georeg with c!bench trio (platonic)
2. "is that really all you got?"
3. "that's very sad, but i honestly don't care."
- @mayasimagines with c!dream - done!
4. "get off me, will you?"
5. "but that's cheating." "it's only cheating if you get caught."
- @akasuki with irl wilbur
6. "i love you." "i know."
- @forutheworld with irl!wilbur soot - done!
7. "that's what you always do!"
8. "that's childsplay." "oh, you'll see!"
9. "i'll avenge you, i promise you that."
- @inniterhq with c!technoblade
10. "i know, baby." "i don't think you do."
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good luck!
mutuals/followers - please reblog for reach ! <3
tags for reach :)
@queenwastaken @blu-is-a-ghost @dreamiewrites @icaruii @dream-of-eros @bimbo-academy @nite-land @wormie4k @brainsunrelated @sugarsoftie @korinawastaken @forutheworld @sapdaddynotfound @hannolannno @alex-quackity @sleepyteddies @burntcilantro @salinesoot @yamturds @netheriteaxes @dreamsfoot
sorry if the tag is annoying ;-;
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congrats on 600 crow!! can i do “that’s very sad, but i honestly don’t care” for c!dream? <33
ur added !
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hello dear sibling, I aquire for prompt 1 in the fluff section with none other than the man himself, cc!wilbur soot <3
yes u can !!
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Happy 600 followers Crow! You deserve all the love and I'm so happy for you.
I would love to participate. Could I have angst 5, "you know you can't stop me." With dreamsmp Wilbur (but maybe Techno? It's either of those two-)
thank u ghost <3
ur added to the list
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hello cr0w :) congratulations on 600! i was wondering if i could do prompt 3 for angst, ghe one where it goes "do you event want to listen?" also, how long does it need to be?
ahh, i forgot to add who i wanted to write the prompt about- may i do it withhh georgenotfound? ty :]
of course <3 i assume irl!george? please correct me if im wrong!
its all up to you how long you want it to be :)
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crow i think u forgot to add my entry submission on the event post :3 no worries tho
(Fluff 8 w/ cc!quackity)
aaa sorry -w-
ur added now
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hi crow!! congratulations on 600 followers that is insane!!! i would love to join your writing event with the #7 fluff prompt ("i've never done this before." "i can teach you, then!") with c!gnf :))
ur added :)
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HI CROW! CONGRATS ON 600 :) I dont know how to ask this but can I be apart of the writing event?
If yes I'll do prompt 7# "“i’ve never done this before.” “i can teach you, then!”" with irl!Tommy (Platonic of course, thats the only thing I write for with minors :])
of course u can join ! ur added to the list <3
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yep, irl!george. thanks :D (it may not be the best. but i sort of specialize in angst and maybe romance so i hope it turns out decent)
great ! im exited to see what you make :)
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Hiii congrats darling!! Can I do prompt 9 from angst with CC!GeorgeNotFound?? ❤
ur added to the list <3
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omg bb!! congrats on 600! u deserve it so much!!! can i plz have fluff prompt #6 with cc!quackity??
ur added to the list<3
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Hi! Congrats on the 600!! <33
Can I do the neutral prompt “oh, come on. one more~!" With the benchtrio??
@georeg
of course <3
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