#platonic!tommyinnit fanfic

[streaming-yn]

can wwe have some shy!streamer and dsmp streamer duo names pls?? :3

yes yes ofc :)!!

p! cc! multiple x shy! y/n

included: Tommy, tubbo, jack manifold, dream

nothing about the reader is specified except they're shy and a streamer, though it was written with minor!reader in mind lol

Tommy

u see fans were gonna go w pressure duo since the first time y'all interacted he carried every convo y'all ever had and you were just like "ah... um, yeah heh;;" so it was like, the pressure to try and make convo cause u felt guilty that he started and carried them all 😭✋

but then someone was like "y'all is that a bit too close to peer pressure duo??", it was split but eventually jitterduo got more popular so everyone switched to that :)

named jitterduo because you both got the jitters!! Tommy is just extroverted so it seems like he has the jitters and you're just super nervous/shy so you do have the jitters

pls ur duo name is cute </3 /pos

Tubbo

pickles duo

allow me to explain:

every pickles duo artist has drawn that pic at least once btw, anyway

at first it was a joke then they were like yes yes so true and bam is was ur genuine duo name

the joke surfaced from one of your first interactions and how that energy lasted through the friendship

you left the voice channel with multiple of the dsmp members to chill in a different vc for a little because all that social stimulation at once was getting overwhelming for you

but you promised chat you'd rejoin after you recharged your social battery (most of them didn't push and were reminding you to take care of yourself first)

after a little bit tubbo realized you were gone, and he knew you were shy, it was basically common knowledge to anyone who has seen any of your content, and ngl he felt a little guilty so he left vc and joined yours!

he asked if you were alright and if you needed him to "tell them to shut their faces", you, of course, declined with a little laugh

alas it was rhetorical and he left your vc anyways 😕 you talked to chat before tubbo rejoined and told you it should be ok to rejoin the main vc without getting a headache now

your defender against Tommy /lh

is it purely bc it is just another reason to bicker? uh, maybe but we don't talk abt it 💀

jack manifold

buffer duo / buffering duo

look at me at tell me I'm wrong

there's a popular hc that c!jack is a cyborg type thing and he's just overall associated with robots

what do electronics (including most robots) do that causes them to pause for a while / stutter?

buffer

as in load

bc ur shy so u stumble over your words a lot and just stay quiet usually at first

aka u buffer

BAM duo name 😌💕

Dream

what if I told u it was end duo 😭

ok let me explain,, dream has defeated the ender dragon many times

he usually wins his manhunts

you're shy, and not very good at socializing

so what do you want to happen to pretty much every social interaction?

you want it to end

another duo name that was 100% satire, literally just a shitpost for laughs and then the fans ran w it 💀

#asked and answered #anon #streamer!reader #streamer!au #streamer!y/n #shy!reader #shy!y/n #dreamwastaken x reader #mcyt x reader #dream x reader #platonic tommy x reader #platonic tommyinnit x reader #platonic x reader #platonic tubbo x reader #tubbo x reader #jack x reader #jack manifold x reader #platonic fanfic

[krabs-quill]

phantom gn!reader x royal!sbi? platonic of course.

the reader is an old friend of philza's since phantom's have a long life span, maybe they were a potions dealer and phil at the time was a hunter and potion dealers and hunters were known to be a great pair during that era so they kicked it off but split after that era was over and moved to other professions.

the sbi are running away after their kingdom turned against them, and phil led them to a forest to try and find reader? but when they arrive wilbur, or someone else of your choosing, freaks out cause they think phantom hybrids are dangerous and such.

but before he makes a move, reader folds their wings which means 'surrender' in phantom? fluff ensues :D hope this isn't too much. /gen

old phantom phriend - royal!sbi x phantom!reader

characters: royal!philza, royal!tommy, royal!techno, royal!wilbur

main characters pronouns:they/them

trigger warnings: fire, weapons, death threats, mention of cults, cursing, kinda politics but not really???

authors notes: this was like, surprisingly really fun to do? super neat concept, thank you for the request!!

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Phil had everything planned. His sons couldn't have been able to predict the oncoming rebellion, but Phil sure did. He took extra care in ordering only the most trusted servants and guards to keep Tommy, Wilbur and Techno as isolated in the castle as possible, because if they were to go outside in the public eye in the past 6 months, they'd have an arrow in their neck and crimson on the ground.

Only now do they finally see what's going on- rallies being led to the front drawbridge of the castle and a man standing on a wooden crate. He is slim and lanky. In one hand he held a pitchfork the height of two wine cellar barrels stacked up on each other, in the other he held a large wooden pole with the kingdom's flag slowly engulfing in embers. The crowd smells of sweat, ashes and faux justice.

 “People of this wretched kingdom!” the man on the wooden crate starts, raising the burning flag high over his head. The large ashes fall into the crowd as he continues. The man's words fall on deaf ears, however, as Phil orders his guards to alert the princes of their sudden urgent departure. 

“I can't believe I'm going to see you again- after 40 years and under these circumstances…”

Phil sighs tiredly, discarding his glistening crown on his pristine writing desk, ridding himself of the last piece of physical evidence of his reign. 

Knocks rattle through the large oak door of his bedroom, and a guard speaks with a gruff, urgent tone. 

“My King, the princes have been escorted out of the castle with their belongings. They are safe and waiting for you at the largest oak tree in the far east of the forest. I'll have to escort you now; and fast. Knights at the front lines have turned on us and they are lowering the drawbridge to the townspeople. Do you have all your personal belongings?”

Phil grabs two large leather bags, intricate designs dance across the straps of each one. After slinging them over his shoulder, he then turns to the wall closest to the large windows. 

Hung up on the wall is a longsword. A few scratches on it and a worn handle, but it was loved well and a bow with a sling of obsidian arrows to go with it. Both items have dust covering them as if it's been ages since they've been swung or plucked, Phils fingers quickly grabbing them and cutting through the dusty residue. He nods, following the guard out of his bedroom soon to be ransacked and burned to the ground; his crown placed on the desk surely to be taken by a squalid dictator.

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“PHIL! Phil, what the Fuck is goin on, man?! The whole fuckin towns swarming the castle!”

Tommy yells, his voice panicked and shrill. He stands up immediately from his spot on the lush grass. Taking a good look at him, he carries his own bag prepared by one of his servants before ushering them out of the castle's perimeter. On the surface, he doesn't seem to be equipped with self-defense precautions other than a large rock in his right hand- but Phil can't exactly see into his bag, so he only prays that the former servant packed at least a dagger or something. 

“Listen, I'll explain all that later but right now we need to leave, now. It's not safe here anymore, alright?”

Phil glances around to see his other two sons. 

Wilbur is seen standing a few feet away, a thousand yard stare as his left foot taps away with what anyone could only assume to be a mania of thoughts on his head. Heavy footsteps circle all three of them, as Techno has been orbiting the small clearance around the large tree. A close look at his stone cold expression makes it clear that he's watching for anyone who could possibly sneak up on the unprepared group. 

Wilbur snaps his head up at Phil, “Look at me- Phil. What are we going to do? Because by the look of things, I just happened to notice the rallies of townsfolk with pitchforks and I don't think they seem too happy.” Wilbur babbled. 

Techno quickly introjects, voicing his own concerns.

“Listen, how much did you plan for this kinda thing, exactly? Maybe you didn't notice-” he stops pacing, turning to look at the castle in the distance as one of the corner towers erupt into flames from the inside, “-the castles uninhabitable for us anymore, and we're runnin from an entire KINGDOM. So unless you've got some secret life saving plan, now's the time to tell us. Otherwise, I don't see any way we'll be gettin’ out of this.”

All of them are looking at Phil, waiting for an answer to each of their questions. He sighs, pulling out his old longsword from its sheath. 

“Techno, take this. So, we absolutely can't go back. I've got a plan, we're going to visit an old friend of mine. And we have to go NOW.”

Phil disclosed, setting off into the woods immediately after. Techno takes the sword hesitantly but wields it like an old friend as he follows directly beside Phil. Tommy sputters concern and shock, but it falls on dead ears. Wilbur is the last to move, standing there looking at where his father once stood with wide, squirrely eyes. He flinches when Tommy calls him to catch up. The boys follow Phil into the thick, suffocating woods.

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Each bird that rustles the trees or deer that steps on the dry grass makes the entire group stop each time it happens. Phil has his bow and arrow up and ready, pointed towards the ground as he walks with a cautious eye. 

Techno holds the blade of his sword across his body, ready in case an unruly visitor decides to make an unforeseen appearance. 

Tommy clutches his rock, though it won't do much compared to a sword and bow but perhaps the sweat from his hands would make its way onto the rock to scare away the opponent. 

Wilbur, unlike Tommy, has actually checked his bag prepared by his old servant and finds a decently sized dagger to wield. Not as good as a sword but DEFINITELY better than a sweaty rock. Despite this though, Wilbur seems to be the one most on edge. To no surprise, Wilbur used to be the brother who went the least outdoors. This meant the spontaneous castle lockdown impacted him the least, but the sudden turn of events spawned an intense feeling of shock and confusion at every little thing he failed to be instantly familiar with. This feeling only heightens at an alarming rate as the group arrives at a strange treehouse.

Knock, knock, knock

Phil knocks on the tree three times. A few dead silent seconds pass before odd sounds seem to emit from…inside the tree?

Like clockwork, a long staircase folds out from inside the tree step by step. Techno, Wilbur and Tommy flinch back, a contrast to phils calm and almost excited face. 

Footsteps gradually make their way down the steps, and the more Wilbur sees the more alert he becomes.

Sure, he had never been one for going outside much if at all, but with the castle's grand library to keep him busy, he had learned a few things. A few things about those white markings on blue tinted skin. About those lime green eyes and slim, scaly tail. About those large intimidating wings that could circle prey for hours, and those razor sharp teeth that can bite chunks out of a human's shoulder and soar away in an instant to circle back and make sure they go for the neck next time. 

“Phil? Oh my gosh, phil?! It's been YEARS, man! What're you doing here again- came to pay me a visit, ay?” Y/n jested as they went in for a friendly hug, however instead of Phil they felt he was replaced with a sharp dagger pointed at their throat.

“Hey, hey, hey! Calm down there, pal-” Y/n put their hands up in defense, Wilbur cautiously holding his weapon to their throat.

“Right, I’m telling you now to stay away from Phil- don’t fucking touch Phil you feral monst-” he brings himself to a full stop as he hears a loud swish of the air. He looks from Y/n's wide eyes, to their wings, folded and pressed into their back, at their face, and at their wings again before hesitantly withdrawing his dagger and shuffling back a bit.

Folded wings mean no harm.

If there was anything he remembered at that very moment from the various books he's read, it was that. Y/n's face was alarmed and a bit shocked, sure, but their face seemed to match up with their wings and their intentions were clear; they meant no harm. He fully settled down, giving them more room to move as they slowly put their hands down and relaxed. 

“I'm an old friend. I don't wanna hurt anyone, I promise. You won't see me trying to get damage on anyone here, swear to it.”

Y/n says, still trying to be tentative of their tone. While Y/n seems to be much more forgiving of the sudden out of pocket threats, Phil on the other hand was furious. A hard smack in the back of Wilburs head seemed to get the message through.

“What the hell was that, Wil?!”

Phil scolds Wilbur, with no remorse even after Wilbur hisses and rubs the back of his head in pain. Techno and Tommy burst out laughing, easing up the tension.

“Bruhh, I'm gonna be honest Wilbur, it doesn't seem like you really thought that one through.” Techno chimes in, a taunting grin on his face.

“Man, if I were you Wilbur, I'd be so, SO embarrassed if I were you, but luckily, y’know, I’m me. Me and NOT you, Wilbur.” Tommy boasted with a shiteating smile. 

“Anyway, enough with the smalltalk. What're you doing here, Phil? Haven't seen you in what, 40 years? Shouldn't you be ruling that kingdom I've been hearing about? Also, who are these guys? Never seen them before.”

Y/n gestured towards the three younger boys as they spoke, nodding their head towards the trio. Phil gruffly sighs, remembering the months of resistance against his reign. Y/n notices his sudden change of emotions and intently listens. 

“The kingdom got tired of us. There was lots of gossip about some man who started this huge cult following- something about him being a god or something pretty much. He got so popular that his cult eventually took over the entire kingdom. That's when he convinced all the citizens that he should be king and that we were ‘imposters sent by Lucifer himself’ or something. He overtook the castle, and that's when we all had to sneak away. These three are my sons, Techno, Wilbur, and Tommy.”

Techno nods at Y/n with a brief hello, Wilbur hums to show his presence, and Tommy gives a boisterous “hello there!”

Y/n stands there with a dumbfounded expression before responding. 

“Well first off, hello boys, lovely to meet you. Secondly-” they take a deep breath before continuing, “-WHAT?! They just- ambushed you? Just like that? Man, I mean if the people in that kingdom were THAT easy to persuade into some cult, I don’t think you'd wanna rule there anyway.” 

Smalltalk continues between Y/n and Phil, they offer them all a place to stay for as long as they need. Phil expresses his gratitude to Y/n, but there seems to be another conversation going on. 

“Well go on, Tommy! You ask!”

“WHAT?! No, no, no, if you're so curious about it then why don't YOU ask?!”

“I've gotta agree with Wilbur on this one, Tommy. I mean, if we're gonna be livin’ here then you've gotta start pullin’ your weight, you relied on the serfs too much anyway.”

The huddle breaks as the trio stands up straight. Wilbur speaks up, seeming to act like his normal self again.

“Now, excuse me, Mx. Y/n? Tommy has a bit of a question he'd like to ask you, if you would be so kind.”

Wilbur declares, nudging Tommy forward to urge him to speak. Tommy jerks the side of his back away from Wilbur in annoyance. If you try hard enough, you can hear him angrily mutter “bunch of fuckin wrong ‘uns…” under his breath. Tommy turns to Y/n and Phil, clearing his throat before speaking.

“How do you know Phil?"

….

“Wow, way to make that question really captivatin’, Tommy. Way to go.”

“SERIOUSLY Techno shut the FUCK UP!”

Y/n lets out a snort before answering the question. 

“Ahh, Phil here and I used to be partners waaay back. I was his potion dealer and he was a hunter back when that whole pair was popular- not even sure if you guys were alive for that era. We were real close for a good while before that whole thing died out and we went off to do different things. I've got my own thing and by the looks of it Phil does too. But man, you kept the bow and sword? Those ancient things?”

Y/n nods at the sword that Techno is still holding, though he sheathes it back into its holder now that he feels unthreatened. Y/n reaches up, stretching their back and flaring their wings out to stretch as well before relaxing. 

“Oh, here, come inside! I've got a good amount of extra rooms, so make yourselves at home. Something tells me you'll be here for a while.”

#krabs kreates #mcyt x you #mcyt x platonic reader #mcyt x reader #mcyt x y/n #mcyt x gender neutral reader #sbi fanfic #sbi x reader #sbi x y/n #sbi x you #philza x y/n #philza x you #philza x reader #tommyinnit x reader #tommyinnit x y/n #tommyinnit x you #wilbur x reader #wilbur x y/n #wilbur x you #technoblade x reader #technoblade x you #technoblade x y/n

[anima-writer]

Running in the rain

Summary: It was raining, everyone was protect inside of some house until Tommy said to Phil that you was outside...in the rain.

Pairing[s]: Sleepy Bois Inc × Toddler!Reader, platonic.

Warning[s]: None!

Word Count: 426

A/N: I had a dream and it was pretty cool so I dicide to write about it :)

In a humble house, five people lived there: Phil, Wilbur, Techno, Tommy and You

The rain kept falling, this kind of weather would have been perfectly pleasant on any given afternoon...if it weren't for the fact that there were children at home. The rain was already lasting more than 2 hours and was predicted to get worse, as the appearance of the sky was still full of gray clouds.

Unfortunately, the twins weren't home, they were in a small house in the backyard that Phil had made for the kids to play in. The twins had gone to decorate that place a little more so that you and Tommy could play without getting sick because of some dust, that little house was not used much by them so it was the least they could do for you two.

Even with the rain being heavy enough, the teenagers, Wilbur and Techno, didn't care as much as they were protected by both the house and the coats they were wearing, so it wasn't a problem for them to stay there.

Meanwhile, inside the house, a small six-year-old child was looking out of the porch window at his older brothers outside and, at the same time, admiring the rain falling so fast on the ground...this yard is likely to be full mud later. Phil, on the other hand, had closed all the windows and mopped the floor, as he hadn't realized there was an open window and because of that the rain had soaked the whole floor, and since he had a toddler at home he would have to clean so that no accident occurs.

After finishing, Phil hears Tommy calling in the distance. "PHIL?..." shouted Tommy on the porch. Phil decided to go where the little one was so there wouldn't be a screaming socialization. "Yeah, mate?" Pointing his finger out, Tommy continued:

"Why is [Name] outside in the rain?"—"WHAT-"

Looking out, there it was, an extremely small child walking across the yard and heading to the little house. Phil had frozen. But, before Phil had a heart attack, Techno had sensed your approach and caught you quickly before you got any more soaked and brought you in hastily.

Both Techno and Wilbur were very confused as to why you had come there, but that question was soon answered when you rested your head on Techno's shoulder.

"Aww, they came because of you Techno~" said Wilbur touching his heart and holding himself not to pinch his cheeks. Scowling, Techno complained—"Bruh, my new clothes."

#sleepy bois inc #sbi fanfic #sbi fanfiction #x reader #toddler!reader #tommyinnit #wilbur soot #technoblade #philza #platonic #idk hope you guys like bc I write it while I was falling asleep #sbi x reader

[k1ngm1d45]

SBI AU where Phil has two small boys, Wilbur [8] and Tommy [5], and they all live in a nice house in a small town.

Phil has been acting rather suspicious lately and the boys take notice.

While trying to find out what their dad is hiding, they notice him talking to a tall man in the driveway.

The man looks scary in the dark and they think hes threatening Phil, so when Phil announced that a guest would be staying the night, they pull a Home Alone and booby-trap the entire house.

They think they’re protecting their dad, but it turns out that the guy is actually just a college english professor named Technoblade, Phil’s platonic lover. Now the boys are panicking because they booby-trapped everything and now are at risk of hurting their dad’s boyfriend.

Only thing is- they forgot where they put most of the traps-

#tommyinnit #wilbur soot #philza #technoblade #sbi fanfic #fanfic #sbi au #alternate universe #sbi family dynamic #platonic lovers #wilber and tommy are absolute menaces

[lanaxoxoxoxoxox]

6 with tommyinnit for the dialogue prompts

oh my god yes yes yes !!! sorry this took so long to respond

, can i stay with you tonight ?

tommyinnit x fem!reader (platonic)

warnings: none, just super cute fluff

a/n: toad, im sosososos sorry this is so late !! inbox go brrrrr

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"Tommy, how long are you going to be at the gig?" I asked, holding the phone up to my right ear.

I heard Tommy pause and sigh before he responded. "I'm not exactly sure. I'm pretty sure Will said he'll be done with the gig and the cleanup by 11:30."

"Shit, that's gonna take a while. Are you sure you're going to be alright by yourself for a while?" I said.

"Mhm! I'll be fine. Stop worrying about me, jeez." Tom joked.

I laughed. "Alright. Have fun. Bye!" I said.

"Bye, Y/n!" Tom replied, hanging up the phone.

I placed my phone on the kitchen counter face down. I had a lot of time to kill before I had to pick up Tommy from the Lovejoy gig, so I might as well get some streaming work done. I opened up my laptop and got to work.

A couple hours later, I heard my phone buzzing from the kitchen counter. I grabbed my phone and saw my alarm go off for when I should start leaving to pick up Tommy.

"Shit!" I said frantically, shutting the lid on the laptop and grabbing my shoes.

I got into the car and started to drive to the location of the gig where Tommy wanted for me to pick him up. After 15 minutes, I finally got to the center, and I looked at my phone. Exactly 11:30 on the dot.

I unbuckled my seatbelt and got out of the car. I walked around and looked for Tommy.

"Y/n!" a voice called. I perked up my head and saw the tall, blonde boy start walking towards me. He ran a little bit towards my way and gave me a big hug.

I smiled. "Damn, did you miss me this much?" I said, teasing him.

Tommy pulled away from the hug and smiled back. "Let's just go prick." he said, playfully rolling his eyes.

Tommy climbed into the passenger seat, and I got into the drivers seat and grabbed my phone. I opened Spotify and gave Tom my phone to pick a song. Tommy paused for a second, staring at my phone in thought. His fingers then quickly started typing. I chuckled at his actions. He seemed so.....focused. I then started up the car.

Tommy played a random playlist from his account and placed the phone back onto the phone stand. He looked over at me with a pleading look in his eyes as I pulled out the centre's driveway.

"What is it, Tommy?" I said, laughing.

Tommy laughed back. "Can I stay with you tonight?"

I sighed dramatically and braked the car, looking over at him. "Sure, Tommy. Why not." I said, smiling.

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we love short but sweet fics !!

thanks @gaytoadwithapopsicle for the request! my inbox is currently OPEN, but i am not accepting matchup requests anymore !!

please support my writing by liking, replying, reblogging, sending in an ask, or following my blog! all support helps for me to continue my works :]

love u all mwah xoxoxox

#mcyt fanfic writer #fanfiction #mcyt #dream smp #mcytblr #requests open #tommyinnit #tommyinnit x reader #platonic #platonic tommyinnit #platonic tommyinnit x reader

[bingbongsupremacy]

Youtubers

The Non-romantic/Platonic/Family stories will all have (xchild!reader), (xbaby!reader), or (Platonic)

Tommyinnit (Platonic Only)

Baby Shark (xsister!reader) Y/N walks in while Tommy's streaming.

Little Intruder (xsister!reader) Tommy walks out and you wander in and entertain the stream.

Dream

Basket Baby (xbaby!reader) Summary: The Dream Team finds a baby on their doorstep and doesn’t know what to do with it.

Newbie

Georgenotfound

Basket Baby (xbaby!reader)

Sapnap

Basket Baby (xbaby!reader)

Newbie (Crush, AU) Summary: Dream and Sapnap defend you when you're being bullied at school.

Quackity

I Love You (Romance) Summary: Quackity calls you after getting a major injury and says goodbye for the last time.

#youtubers #dsmp x child reader #dsmp+x+child+reader #fanfiction #fanfic #platonic #familyreader #georgenotfoundxchild!reader #georgenotfoundxreader #dreamxchild!reader #dream smp #mcyt fanfiction #sapnapxchild!reader #sapnap #quackity x reader #tommyinnit x reader

[simpleeshea]

Crimeboys x reader:

If you were to be an American that moved to the UK and ended up picking up their lingo or sometimes speak in a British accent, how would they react?

(Can be platonic or romantic/ take as you wish)

Wilbur

He would honestly probably start talking back to you in an American accent anytime you did it and just carry on with conversation.

Wilbur would also critique your accent at anytime he gets the chance and tell you how to make it better

If you get embarrassed easily then he would definitely make fun of you for it (jokingly/ endearingly)

He’d ask you something along the lines of, “Are you insulting me?” And act overly hurt and watch as you (depending on your personality) apologize profusely or continue with the bit and say “yeah, there’s a lot of you to insult.”

Tommy

“Hey Tommy, any plans for today?” You’d cringe as you realized that you accidentally said that in an accent, nearly debating to hang up the phone right at that second.

Tommy would go silent before bursting your ear drums by yelling at you or laughing at you

He would certainly call you an American but then tell you that he’s rubbing off on you in all the right ways. “Taking after the best of the best, I see.”

He would never let you live it down especially if it happened more than once. He’d tell the story over and over until everyone had heard it at least twenty times (each more exaggeratingly worse than the last)

(Don’t know what this was… it’s just a draft)

#dsmp #x reader #mcyt x you #wilbur soot #dream smp #tommyinnit #fanfic #oneshot #tommyinnit x reader #platonic #romantic #wilbur x reader

[danny-yagami]

Hii, I saw that you were doing ✨ requests ✨ and I wanted to try? This is my first request so idk if it's too specific or what, sorry.

Romantic!Awesamdude x male!reader x Platonic! Tommyinnit please? Where the reader is a warden at the prison and he's there to make sure Sam doesn't forget to take care of himself, while also being a good prison warden. Where Sam gets too emotionally disconnected, the reader makes sure he's able to snap out of it.

So the plot :

When Tommy gets stuck in prison, reader chugs a fire res and swims through lava to save Tommy. Sam, on Warden mode, gets annoyed that reader broke protocol to save Tommy, but reader just bonks him and tells him that Tommy is above protocol because he's their son. Sam, realizing he's doing the Warden thing again, just snaps out of it and ushers them out the prison. He initiates a full lockdown on the prison and calls Sam Nook to temporarily be the guard. The end is just the reader cooking dinner for his "family" while Sam and Tommy play with Fran.

If you choose to do this, thank you sm (ㆁωㆁ)

I'd love to do this!! Thank you for giving me this request, I loved reading your idea! The request isn't too specific because this actually helped me create this for you!! And I'm so sorry if this took a bit of time, I get busy with school a bit, but I tried to get it as close as I can to your request, I also hope you don't mind if the reader is like my character DannyYagami, who's a cross-breed between a human and wither skeleton ☺️

Also, welcome to the request family, and yes I just made this up haha 😂

Content contains: male!reader, platonic! Tommy, romantic!Awesamdude, reader is a warden for the prison, references to my character DannyYagami being in the story, reader is related to DannyYagami, reader and Awesamdude is dating, fluff, very little angst.

Characters: Platonic!TommyInnIt, Romantic!Awesamdude, Sam Nook, Warden!Male!Reader, Fran, Older sister! DannyYagami.

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"(Y/n)!!" My older sister, DannyYagami, screamed from outside. "Open up and hurry to the prison!!"

I groaned and slugged outside and stared at her. "Are you going to take care of Fran and Sam Nook?"

She rolled her eyes and said, "That's why I'm here. Now hurry off to your husband at the prison." She teased.

I felt my face burn as I grabbed my stuff. "We're not married Danny!!"

"Might as well be," she pushed me out of my house and shut the door.

I groaned and marched quickly to the prison and walked up to Sam, kissing the side of his forehead. He smiled and looked at me.

"Well, hello there, Love," he patted my head as I sat next to him. "I'm guessing your sister forced you here?"

I nodded and he chuckled, "I'm sorry that happened. I can understand that your sister can be a pain in the ass."

I chuckled and slipped my hand in his. "She is, but I do understand that she is doing this to look out for me. She is a great big sister to me."

Sam smiled and was about to speak when we heard glass shatter and a yelp. Sam's smile faded quickly as we both shot up.

I darted as quickly as I could to the sound to see Tommy stuck, so very close to the lava. My instinct was to jump in and grab Tommy. So, I quickly chugged a glass of fire resistance and jumped into the lava, swimming over to Tommy. I couldn't even hear Sam's shouts for me to not do that. Tommy's in trouble, he's in danger. My entire body screamed at me to go faster and grab my son. I pushed myself as fast as I could go through the lava to grab Tommy, who looked terrified and was ready to cry. He was trapped.

"Tommy!" I yelled and pushed myself out of the lava and ran to him, hugging him. "Are you okay?! Did something happen?!" Tommy shook his head as he teared up. I sighed a breath of relief and gave him a fire resistance that he chugged down immediately and I swam through the lava as carefully as I could with Tommy in my arms.

Sam huffed and stared at me as I came up to him. "You do realize that you broke protocol, right?"

I huffed and raised my fist to bonk Sam's head. "And he's our kid. Do you really think I'm gonna let my child suffer or get killed?!"

Sam shook his head, "No Sir."

"Thought so." I grumbled and dragged Tommy out. "I'm going home with Tommy. I'll grab Fran too and on my way to our house, I'm going to pick up Sam Nook."

Sam sighed and pulled me towards him and kissed my forehead. "I'll see you then."

I rolled my eyes, smiling then walked away with Tommy, comforting him on the way home.

I'm so sorry that this took a while again, I got busy with school. Also, I have been working on this ever since I got it and I had just recently ran out of what to write next after that. I did try to get it as close as I could to your request!!

Remember that my requests are always open and I love you guys ❤️

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[random-online-reader]

Vibrations

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By celestialwarden on AO3

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Dream, Tommy decided, was a dickhead— and Tommy didn't listen to dickheads anymore. Not after Wilbur and his promises of grandeur, not after Schlatt and his stupid fucking decree, and especially not after Technoblade and his egotistical stories.So instead of jumping off his tower and watching his brains go splat on the ground by Logstedshire, Tommy let himself fall into the water.Or,Tommy runs away during exile and finds a place and people to help him heal. Set over a span of four years.

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▪︎Status : Completed

▪︎Length : 121K word / 33 chapters

▪︎TWs : Graphic Depictions Of Violence

•Additional Tags : Minor Character Death , Temporary Character Death , Implied/Referenced Character Death , Suicide Attempt , Suicidal Thoughts , Self-Harm , Blood and Injury , Panic Attacks , Mental Health Issues , Unreliable Narrator , Emotional Hurt/Comfort , Fluff and Angst , Running Away , Selective Mutism , Sign Language , British Sign Language , Character Development , Platonic Relationships , Queerplatonic Relationships , Family Dynamics , Accidental Baby Acquisition , Hybrids , Minecraft , Angst with a Happy Ending , It Gets Worse Before It Gets Better , Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence , TommyInnit-centric (Video Blogging RPF) , Exiled TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF) , Runaway TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF) , Traumatized TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF) , BAMF TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF) , Selectively Mute Tommyinnit (Video Blogging RPF) , welcome to the Sean Stan Army

[Link] :

https://archiveofourown.org/works/29748201/chapters/73172268

=Thoughts: one of my favorite fanfictions where the story is very interesting given there is an OC and Sign Language, I really found it comforting too, and even though it's long It's worth it, the description is perfect and I feel like this story should have more attention, love the work 9/10 ❤️💙♥️

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[epicaxolotls]

Worldbuilding i left out of the story/didn't make 100% clear because i wanted a hopeful ending (just skip to the cut if you just wanna read the fic):

Soulmarks that are already chosen come at age five. You choose your soulmark at 10/whenever you feel like it when you're over 10. When you choose your soulmark, if your soulmate is older than five, it immediately appears on them where you've chosen your soulmark to be- that soulmark doesn't appear on you, tho. you gotta remember it

Colors mean the type of relationship you're gonna have w/ your soulmate. Some of these are in the fic, some of them are not, some of them i just made up on the spot

None of them have much reason

Pink: Person who gave you the soulmark is/is like a parental figure

Red: Romantic

Orange: Person who gave you the soulmark is/is like your kid

Yellow: Friends (Like BFFs levels of friendship)

Green: Person who gave you the soulmark is/is like like extended family (hyperspecific but idrc)

Blue: Person who gave you the soulmark is/is like your sibling

Purple: Platonic love

Yayy rainbow for pride

Anyways Tommy's parents are kinda crappy they're soulmates but hate each other and decide to make it Tommy's problem

Prompt: Soulmates

Words: 2,528

Tommy knew that soulmates were dangerous. His mom had explained it perfectly clear to him too many times for him to remember. Soulmates had one job: kill the other. That's what she and his dad had always told him.

Before they died, that is.

And before Tommy got his soulmarks.

He had to count them, over and over again, when he first woke up on his fifth birthday.

Three.

One on his ankle, a pink sword.

One on his left wrist, a blue guitar.

One on his right pinky finger, a green crow.

Three. He had three soulmates.

Three people that wanted to kill him.

Tommy never knew why foster parents would congratulate him on that. How they said that they 'hoped he'd find them soon' and shit.

Tommy was six. He couldn't kill anyone, and definitely not three people.

At least some kids were nice to him. Luke the older kid at the foster home he was at right now. They told him that they hoped Tommy would never find his soulmates. That was nice of them.

Tommy kind of liked the symbols, though. They were kind of pretty, even if they were really simple. He thought they made him look kind of cool, sometimes. Like tattoos!

But that probably meant his soulmates were really old, though. Kids Tommy's age can't even pick out their soulmarks yet! You can't do that until you're ten! So his soulmates have gotta be at least ten!

That was scary. So Tommy didn't like to look at his soulmarks too much, when he remembered that. It was hard to not see them, though, since there was one on each of his hands.

Tommy did watch for his soulmates, though. Anyone who had a matching symbol to his. That would mean they would be a soulmate of that person too.

Once he thought he saw someone with a crow on their wrist when he moved to a new school, but it turned out to be a cardinal. They got annoyed at him when they found out that they didn't have the same soulmate, but how would Tommy know! They looked the same from a distance!

Anyways, Tommy was moving into a new foster house today, because the older kid in the other one kept being mean to him and his foster mom didn't want to put up with it anymore.

His social worker drove further than usual to get to his new foster home. That was kind of weird. She had brought him to a really big building that she called an 'apartment complex', explaining, "You're probably gonna only be here for a bit, it's an emergency foster placement. We didn't get any warning before she gave you back to us, so it might take a bit for us to get you into a more permanent foster home."

Tommy nodded, even though he wasn't quite sure what that meant. Adults didn't usually like it when he asked too many questions, so he tried not to. Even though he kinda wanted to.

They went up an elevator, which Tommy thought was really cool. It didn't have windows, like some of the ones in movies, but he could still feel them moving up, and his social worker even let him push the buttons!

Then the elevator stopped, made a 'ding' sound, and the doors opened. When they stepped out, there was a really long hall that went both ways, which made Tommy pause. His social worker hadn't, though, and went right without a second thought. Tommy was quick to follow behind. He didn't want to get lost…

Honestly, the hallways were all a bit scary. Scarier than when he thought he might've found someone with the same soulmate as him. They had to walk around for a few minutes, and even his social worker looked confused! That wasn't good. What if they were lost, and they were stuck here?

But then his social worker found the door they were supposed to get to!

His social worker knocked on the door, and Tommy heard barking behind it.

They had a dog?

"Floof, no-" A man muttered as he opened the door, holding back a very fluffy dog. He then looked at the social worker, and explained something about the dog being excited.

Tommy wasn’t really listening, because he saw something. The man had pink hair! Pink! Hair!

The man then looked over at Tommy, and chuckled, "Tommy, right?"

Tommy realized his mouth had been open, quickly closing it and nodded. Still, pink hair! That was so fucking cool!

"Floof's not gonna do anything, he's just excited." The man assured as he opened the door wider and let them in. The dog immediately darted over to Tommy, and Tommy was about to do the thing where you let the dog sniff your hand, but Floof just started to lick Tommy's hand, making him laugh.

Tommy's social worker began talking to the man, but Tommy was happy to just play with the dog. None of the dogs he's met have ever been this friendly. They usually didn't care about him too much. Probably because they already meet a bunch of kids when one gets put in their home. But Floof was excited! Tommy liked that.

Tommy just stood there and petted Floof for a bit, only moving when the man came over to close the door.

Eventually, as the social worker and the man went over to the kitchen to keep talking about some things, Tommy got a bit bored. Floof was nice, but Tommy wanted to look around. So he did.

The apartment was nice. Tommy didn't really know what else to say about it. It's a bit smaller than the houses he's lived in, but that's gotta be big for an apartment! Probably!

He was careful not to open any doors, though. Foster parents usually didn't like it when he opened doors he wasn't supposed to. And Tommy didn't know what doors he wasn't supposed to open yet. He also didn't know if anyone else lived here, and if they would get mad if he opened any doors. So he decided to not do that.

Floof kept following him as he looked around, though. Tommy kept petting him, thinking that it would make the dog finally decide to leave, but that did the opposite, with Floof continuing to follow Tommy.

Eventually, Tommy got back to the kitchen, and his social worker smiled down at him, "Everything okay for me to go, then?" she asked, looking over at the man then back at Tommy.

Tommy nodded, and once he did, the man gave a small smile, "Then yeah, I think we're all good."

The social worker nodded, "You can call if you need anything." she said, then left.

Tommy stared up at the man.

The man crouched down so they were at the same level, "I'm Techno. You can just call me that." He said.

Techno already knew Tommy's name, so he didn't see why he needed to say his again. Instead, he said, "Your hair's cool."

Techno smiled, "Thanks. I think so too."

Tommy nodded. Techno was right, then, because Techno's hair was cool!

"Want me to show you your room?" Techno had then asked.

Tommy nodded.

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Tommy liked living with Techno. He was nice, and Floof was nice.

Tommy found out that Techno did have a family, but they just didn't live with him. He said that his brother was a singer! Tommy had asked who, but Techno had said that he wouldn't know him.

Tommy's been here for a week, even though his social worker said that he wouldn't be there for long. Techno had said that his social worker just couldn't find any other foster homes right now, but that was okay, because Techno could take care of Tommy for as long as the social worker needed.

Honestly, Tommy didn't like the thought of leaving at this point. Floof would be sad!

…And Tommy would be a bit sad, too. Techno was a lot nicer than a lot of Tommy's foster parents. And he didn't talk about soulmates a lot, so that was nice. A lot of his foster parents talked about soulmates. Some even asked to see his soulmarks, to see if they were any of theirs.

They never would match up, in which Tommy was glad every time. Imagine one of his soulmates was one of his foster parents… that'd be scary.

But Techno never asked him. Tommy was glad about that.

Tommy was just coloring in the living room one day. He was trying to get Floof to sit still so that he could draw him, but the dog kept getting up and licking his face.

But then, Techno suddenly got up.

Tommy had jolted, looking over to Techno, who was staring…

Who was staring at his ankle.

"I gotta make a call." Techno muttered, going into the kitchen, and grabbing his phone on the way.

Tommy looked over at his ankle.

His sock had slipped down, and his soulmark of the pink sword was showing.

Tommy got up. He stared at where Techno had left.

Tommy was gonna die.

Tommy was gonna die, and Techno was gonna kill him, because Techno was one of his soulmates, and-

No, no, no-

Tommy ran down the hallway to his room. Floof ran after him, barking. Tommy tried to shush the dog, Floof obviously not understanding how bad this was.

This was really bad.

Should Tommy try to run?

No, because one of the locks on the door was too high up for him to reach. Techno would grab him before he could get out.

Tommy went into his room, and crawled underneath the bed. Floof followed, laying down next to him.

"Shhh." Tommy tried to shush the dog. At least Floof wasn't barking anymore.

Then, Tommy heard footsteps come down the hall, "Tommy?" Techno's voice called out. When Floof heard Techno, he darted out from under Tommy's bed, going straight to the man.

Tommy stayed still. Maybe Techno hadn't seen where Floof had come from-

Tommy could see Techno's pink socks in the doorframe of his room, "C'mon, kid, nothing's wrong. Why're you hiding?" Techno walked over to Tommy's closet, opening it up, looking for a bit, then closing it again.

Tommy was gonna die. Techno was gonna kill him. He was gonna grab Tommy from under the bed and kill him, because that was what he had to do.

Tommy didn't want to die. He could feel tears well up in his eyes, because he didn't want to die and Techno was gonna kill him and-

Tommy let out a sob.

Techno stopped.

Tommy froze.

No.

Tommy scrambled to the corner of the bed, the one where the two walls met. It was way too small for him to sit up, so he laid on his side, trying to curl up and be as small as possible.

He let out another sob. It didn't matter anymore. Techno was walking towards his bed, he was crouching down, and he-

He saw Tommy.

"Hey, kid, why're you crying? Tommy, hey-" As Techno moved onto the floor, Tommy watched his hands. Techno was gonna reach out, grab him, any second now.

"Tommy. I wanna help. Can you tell me why you're so scared?" Techno asked.

Tommy didn't look at Techno. He looked at the carpet on the floor as he shook his head.

Techno sighed. Tommy braced for him to grab him, to pull him out from his hiding spot and-

"Tommy. You can't just hide under there forever, and I can't do anything to help unless you let me." Techno said calmly.

Tommy looked up at Techno for a moment. Techno was looking right at him, and gave him a small smile, "It's okay if you don't wanna talk about it right now, though. D'you want me to go?"

Tommy didn't know. Because he liked Techno. Techno was nice! But Techno was his soulmate, and that meant that Techno was supposed to kill him, but Techno wasn't. Tommy knew Techno could reach under the bed and grab him if he really wanted. But instead he just stayed there.

Tommy shook his head. He didn't want Techno to go. He just didn't want Techno to kill him.

"Then could you tell me what's wrong?" Techno asked again.

This time, Tommy managed to mumble it.

Techno paused, "I couldn't hear you, kid. Could you say it a bit louder?"

"You're- you're one of my soulmates," Tommy said, voice small through his crying, "Aren't you?"

Techno paused, then nodded, "Pretty sure, yeah." And then he smiled. Like that was a good thing.

"Then you're gonna kill me!" Tommy shouted.

Techno paused. He blinked. His smile faded.

Tommy waited again, staring at the carpet. Now he was gonna die. Techno was gonna kill him, he knew that there's no way to trick Tommy now, or whatever he was trying to do.

"Tommy." Techno paused, "Tommy, who told you- who told you I'm gonna kill you?"

Tommy paused. Techno… didn't sound mad. But then again, Tommy hasn't really heard Techno mad, so he didn't know if…

But why would he ask-? That didn't make sense. None of it made sense.

But maybe if he explained it, maybe Techno would just give up on trying to trick him. Because that's gotta be what it is! Techno thought he was dumb!

"You- that's what soulmates do! They gotta kill the other one! Or they- I dunno! But- and Mama told me so!"

Tommy looked up at Techno. Techno was staring at Tommy, face scrunched up a bit. Tommy waited.

"Your mom told you that?" Techno finally asked.

Tommy nodded, "And Dada!"

Techno took a breath, "Tommy. Tommy, that's not what soulmates do."

Tommy blinked. What?

"What?"

No, that didn't make sense. His mom and dad told him what soulmate do. They gotta kill each other. That's what happens.

Techno took another breath, "Kid, soulmates are just people that- they're people that're supposed to care about you. Look."

And then Techno stuck his hands under the bed. Tommy flinched back, but they didn't go for Tommy. Instead, his left hand was turned over, a blue guitar on his wrist. His right hand was resting flat, and there was a pink crow on his pinky finger, "They're just- they're just people you're supposed to be with. You got these too, don't you?"

Tommy nodded, "They're not- the crow's a different color for me?"

"Yeah. Just means that the person- my dad- doesn't mean the same thing to you as he does to me."

Tommy blinked, "That doesn't make sense."

The hands retreated as Techno hummed, "How about you come out, and I can explain it better?"

Tommy paused. But Techno was still being nice. He hadn't done anything to Tommy, and he told him soulmates were good.

So he crawled out.

And Techno waited, a small smile on his face, "It's okay. Let's- let's figure out what's happenin'."

Tommy nodded. Maybe- maybe his soulmates weren't so bad after all. At least this one was nice.

#SBIBingo2023 #technoblade #tommyinnit #bedrock bros #tommyinnit fanfic #fanfic #bedrock bros fanfic #soulmates #platonic soulmates #PLATONIC #also tommys soulmark would be the discs

[fandomlit]

neutral, chap. 24 (dream smp x reader)

series summary (in game!au) when an exiled tommy finally rebels against a manipulative dream, he finds safety in neutral territory, a place owned and guarded by you. staying in your safe haven opens up the younger one’s eyes to your way of life, while also revealing your deeper past before neutral; a past that involved a war for your love.

chapter summary you part ways with badboyhalo and punz. tommy and techno have a comfortable, open conversation about their past and present. sapnap brings news to george.

warnings swearing, mentions of destruction and death

a/n i’d like to formally apologize for all the delays in posting, i may be depressed (or just moving into college soon, one of the two)

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gif cred belongs to @norrawhite​

“will you be okay?” badboyhalo asked as punz wrapped you in a tight hug.

“yes,” you chuckled as the taller man lifted you from the ground before returning you gently to the same spot. “i’ve lived the nomad life before. for a long, long time.”

punz let go of you to look into your eyes. “don’t be afraid to find us if you need help. and if you’re ever in danger, well..” he shrugged. “you could always come ask the egg for advice.”

“you know i’ve never been able to hear that thing, punz,” you shook your head at him. you saw bad smile at your close pair out of the corner of your eye.

“i know,” he spoke gently. his smile made your chest feel embarrassingly hot. “the egg will lead us if it knows you need us.”

though you didn’t know how much you believed that, you pressed a kiss to the blonde’s cheek. “thank you, boys.” you let bad squeeze you in one last hug.

“stay safe, okay?” the hybrid spoke seriously. “stay away from l’manburg for a while. or anywhere dream would be.”

“that’s the plan,” you smiled, summoning your trident back to your hand. badboyhalo seemed giddy at the sight of it back in your hand; he had always loved that damned weapon, but only when it was with you. “i’ll see you boys soon enough.”

you all said one final goodbye before you could think of getting emotional and turned your separate ways. despite your sadness of parting with another sense of familiarity in your disorderly reality, your heart didn’t ache as you walked away from your favorite cultists. if anything, the interaction gave you more desire to hurry toward the man you could trust above all others.

...

technoblade should’ve been in bed.

but it was yet another late night, post-adventure for spider eyes. when thinking in retrospect about dream, techno thought it best to be stocked on potion materials in case of emergencies in invisibility and other cases. it had been a tired night for the both of them and primarily quiet as a result. but when they returned with enough of what they needed, they sat in the kitchen instead of heading to bed.

technoblade wordlessly made two cups of hot cocoa for them. the silence was no longer awkward as the first few days of tommy’s stay were; it had melded into something comfortable overtime, a comfort only shared by two brothers who understood each other’s thoughts in the moment. except that tommy could never predict the voices--not really.

“you know, i look up to you,” tommy offered after a while. technoblade’s eyes slowly drew up to the younger boy, who had seemed introspective all night. he wondered how long it took him to gain the courage to say those words. and suddenly, tommy looked embarrassed. “i, uh.. you’re my brother.” techno nodded, bringing his cup to his lips. “and you’re a total badass.”

techno let out an amused snort. “i am.” tommy smiled, turning his gaze away from the hybrid’s intimidating eyes. “go on.”

tommy shook his head as his brother snickered. after a moment of considering, tommy spoke, “and y/n always talked about you like you’re a saint, so..”

now he had really caught his attention. “she did?”

“yeah,” tommy sighed into his mug. “you’re a simp for asking, but yeah.” technoblade leaned to shove his shoulder and tommy let out a loud laugh. “she did, though! she always said you were strong and that she trusted you more than anything. and reading her journal, she said you made her feel safe.”

techno nodded. “you’re a creep for reading her journal.”

“hey!” tommy called out defensively as his brother laughed out again. there was a flush rising to his pale cheeks, but he grinned anyway. “she encouraged it! it was my way of learning about the war from someone i could actually depend upon for an accurate account of events.”

the hybrid shrugged knowingly. “fair enough.” he considered for a moment as tommy sipped his hot cocoa. “what’s ghostbur up to?”

if the question surprised tommy, he didn’t show it. “heading to king eret. they say..” tommy’s mind flooded with a thousand questions as he remembered his journeying friend. “they think they can revive him.”

technoblade nodded, “so he took the offer, eh?”

“you knew?”

“phil told me,” he explained. “when eret reached out to him with the idea, phil came and told me before he wrote back.” tommy nodded. “he’s trying not to get his hopes up--i can tell that much, but..” he sighed. “he’s a dad. dads love their kids.” tommy nodded again, gazing out the window to watch the clouds graze over the starry sky. “he’s happy you’re back, for the record.” he watched tommy blink a few times in surprise. “i mean, i’m great to be around, but i think phil gets some empty nest syndrome sometimes.”

“yeah,” tommy agreed quietly. “i mean, he already lost one child, and i kind of parted myself at the first opportunity.. he probably feels better knowing he can see me, that he gets to have me around instead of me running away.”

“and he’s proud of you, too, you know,” techno credited. the boy’s bright eyes turned to him. “ya don’t have the clearest conscience, but phil always finds a way to put a positive spin on everything you’ve done. it’s kinda annoying, actually.” but tommy was smiling too wide for techno to continue his complaints.

“‘m sure he does the same for you,” tommy offered and technoblade shrugged. “no, really! especially through all of y/n stuff, man. it’s hard not to be impressed by how much you truly-” the word love was on the tip of his tongue, but he dared not venture that far, “-protect and care for a person. at least, one that’s not family.” he said nothing as tommy raised his mug to his lips again. “now that’s what a real badass does.” technoblade snorted. 

the voices were a dull lull in the back of his mind, but one rose to the front to speak, ‘you make that kid proud to be your brother.’ the idea warmed his chest more than he anticipated.

...

you reached a small sign post the following day. it was a helpful little thing, with three small wooden arrows carved with the name of villages, all pointing in varying directions. but your attention wasn’t initially on the signs. instead, your eyes were trained on the crow perched atop the post.

“i thought i saw you flying yesterday,” you hummed quietly, stopping when you were in front of the sleek creature. though the sign post was a little taller than you, the bird seemed to be turning its gaze to you all the same. you tilted your head at it curiously and laughed when it mimicked your action. “what are you doing so far from home?”

the birds neck craned in the slightest, beak jutting toward you. you slowly presented your flat palm, and the crow dropped its jaw. a small golden ring fell into your palm. it was a plain band, and far too big for your finger, but it made you smile. you knew it was more about the item reaching you than the item itself.

though it meant nothing to the avian, you held up a finger before going to rummage through your bag. you found a silver emerald ring at the bottom of your emerald pouch. you recalled philza being present when you had welded the small object, it being your first successful trial of welding jewelry; you had only saved it from the destruction for the sake of that memory. it was janky and uneven around the band, but that just reminded you all the more that philza would recognize it as yours.

you gave the crow a small piece of bread before offering it the ring. it took it into its beak to replace the one it had given you before squawking one last time and flying off.

you took a breath as you watched the crow fly among the tall tree tops before disappearing. you finally took the time to read the sign and assess the familiarity of the village names. you smiled when you saw a name that undoubtedly belonged to the tundra tribe. you took a calming breath before once again continuing your path.

...

george was continuously thankful for the way he lived after leaving dream. he was a more secluded man now, living out his days in an attempt at peace in l’manburg. there was little drama (personally, that is) in his life and yet still a lot of care, for and from the community and the people around him. he was beyond happy with his carefree arrangement in the nation he once fought to keep down.

but of course, a community like his did not come without interruptions. and george was less than surprised when sapnap arrived at his door.

“what’s the news?” george finally spoke after sapnap had settled at his kitchen table, watching as the older man brewed some tea for the both of them.

“y/n’s alive,” sapnap began. there was a pause in george’s actions and heartbeat as he continued, “fundy saw her in the nether. she didn’t tell him where she was headed next, but she was alright.” 

when sapnap let out a hefty sigh and the water was effectively boiling, george turned to face his old friend. though it was warming to know that y/n was alright, the uncomfortable look on sapnap’s face was enough to unease him. “what’s the downside?”

sapnap finally lifted his eyes to george’s as he spoke, “dream did not blow up neutral, but.. maybe it would’ve been better if he had.” every word from therein was a needle in george’s chest. it looked as if it pained sapnap just as much to be telling the tale. sap looked desperate by the end of his telling, “i mean.. where do we even go from here, george? what can we do?”

there was a tense moment of somber consideration before the ear-splitting whistle of the kettle cut through the room. george was quick to take the kettle off and pour the boiling water into the awaiting cups as he considered his words carefully.

“he’s looking for her; we can be sure of that much,” george spoke quietly as he steeped the bags of fresh herbs. “the only thing we can really do is pray that wherever she’s heading is far outside of dream’s reach.” sapnap nodded as george placed his hot cup in front of him. after joining him at the table with a sigh, george offered, “there’s a few places that come to mind that she could’ve gone.. only one really sticks out, though.”

sapnap raised his eyebrows at him. “care to share?”

george’s lips drew into a thin line. “has anyone heard from technoblade?”

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[the-berry-system]

Chapter one and two of Dream smp- the game!!

Y/n sat down in their chair and sighed. “I am so f#cking board!” They groaned, after thinking for a bit, they went on their computer and looked up ‘Free games to play when board.’ and clicked on one of the first links. After scrolling for a while and saw a game that they had never seen before.

“What’s this? ‘Dream smp-the game.’ Huh, I’ll try it I guess.” They said to themself, they searched, ‘where to downloaded Dream smp the game’. After downloading it, they opened the game.

There were two boys on the screen, they were looking at a wall that was all black with yellow around the bottom. Both boys were wearing a uniform that was mainly blue with a red ribbon thing in the middle of it, the tallest boy was blond with tiny red horns on his head. The smaller one had messy brown hair and they had goat horns and ears. “Cute loading screen!” Y/n giggled.

After looking at the instructions for a while, they gathered that it was an interactive game with many characters. The main character is Tommyinnit, the main villain is Dream. The game is long and takes a while to finish.

They clicked ‘New Game’ and waited for it to load. As the game was loading, their computer crashed “No, No, No, No, No!!” they yelled. “WHY!?”

“Y/n dear are you okay?!” Their mom called from downstairs.

“Yeah, mom I’m fine!” They yelled back.

“Oh okay! Also, dear Its time for dinner.”

TOMMY’s POV-

It was a normal day, in a normal world. Or so Tommy thought. He was walking around when suddenly the world…glitched? How would that happen? The world went black.

He slowly opened his eyes to see himself in what seemed like an endless void of zeros and ones.

“W-what!? Where am I?!” He reached to touch one of the walls, but when he did a message popped up saying ‘Error. Code already exists.’ “Code? Am I…In a game?!” He looks around a bit more and touches the wall again. This time he sees the intro. “Wait, so a player controls me!?” He is hyperventilating at this point, and everything goes black again.

When Tommy came to his senses his face was wet with tears. Tommy frantically looked around and he saw he was surrounded by trees, The blond boy let out a relived sigh. He was safe. Yet his mind went back to the place that had a bunch of zeros and ones. Was he really in a game? Did he have any control over his own life? He started to breathe very quickly. He tried to calm himself. 1, 2, 3, 4 breathe 1, 2, 3, 4 hold 1, 2, 3, 4 let the air go, he repeated the steps until he calmed down. Should he tell anyone? No, they wouldn’t believe him, but Tubbo might, but what if he thinks Hes crazy, He pulled at his blond hair in frustration.

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Dream SMP, Video Blogging RPF, Minecraft (Video Game) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: No Romantic Relationship(s), Technoblade & Phil Watson (Video Blogging RPF), Wilbur Soot & TommyInnit, Wilbur Soot & Technoblade & TommyInnit & Phil Watson Characters: TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), Phil Watson | Philza, Wilbur Soot Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Platonic Soulmates, Soulmates, Platonic Soulmates Wilbur Soot & TommyInnit, Platonic Soulmates Technoblade & Phil Watson (Video Blogging RPF), Soft Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), Kid TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Kid Wilbur Soot, But Older Kid, Fluff, Protective Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), Sleepy Bois Inc-centric, Sleepy Bois Inc Fluff, Protective Sleepy Bois Inc, SBIWEEK2022, SBIW_D3, Bedrock Bros, sleepy bois inc - Freeform, One Shot Series: Part 3 of SBI Week 2022 Summary:

Tommy has a secret he has been keeping to himself, but when he finds the mercenary Technoblade he knows he can get his help. So what does a kid do other than walk up to said mercenary and demand they help him.

Wilbur has been searching for a while without any luck. So he turns to someone he thinks he can trust and it turns out to be the best decision of his life.

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Day 3 of SBI Week 2022

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sweet names

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what i'd think each of the sorry boys would call you for nickname(s) ♡

(platonic and romantic)

warnings: none, just cutesy fluff

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charlie (romantic): babe, honey

tommy (romantic): love

wilbur: (romantic) darling, sweetheart

ranboo: (romantic) love, darling

philza (platonic): kiddo, hon

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real short n' sweet fic

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[lacedqll]

Hello, I was wondering if you'd be able to write a Sorry boys trampoline park Ranboo x Reader, only if you’ve watched sorry boys/the new video, and/or would write this this Ofc, if not then that’s totally okay I understand, just disregard this request if not :) 🌌🌌

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「🐬 𝐓𝐖 ;;  」 ˚ ༘♡

🐋 ⁺ -ˋˏ 𝗻𝗼𝗻𝗲. ꗃ 𓏸

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  ❛ we bounced to the death - sorry boys ! - ❜

    ❛ - 𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑝𝑠 (𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑡𝑒𝑐ℎ𝑛𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦) . . 𝑐𝑐!𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑦 𝑏𝑜𝑦𝑠!𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑏𝑜𝑜 𝑥 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟 ❜

୧ ‧₊ 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑢𝑛𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑓𝑖𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦/𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚, 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑝𝑜𝑣 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑎 𝑤ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑒, 𝑓𝑙𝑢𝑓𝑓.

TODAY WAS a stupidly fun day for the squad even with everything going on recently. i had taken the spot of one of the members, joining in on being in the sorry boys video happily. i ended up being an angsty teen worker with Ranboo who worked at the trampoline park, and the others were... inflatable balls i guess? chounce, or charlie, probably was my favorite. he was really silly and had good joke lore. anyways.

staring down at them as they talked to the camera for the 'documentary', being seen in the background with Ranboo, my brow raised, i listened in on how mentally ill they had seemed to be with how they spoke. glancing over, noticing one of the people of the camera crew come over, asking us a question, to which Ranboo had answered in a bored tone. "Uhh,, so what is this for again?" they asked, rubbing the inner bit of his eye before letting his arm drop back down. the person spoke, leading Ranboo continue talking, "Documentary?" the person nodded. "K-- yeah, so, they've been coming here for about,, i dont even know how long," he sighed, looking back over at the squad for a moment before looking back at the camera, "I've only started working on this shift a few weeks ago..." as they stopped talking, i just took over with it. "They come in, they hire out this place and they um, they just kinda bounce for a bit, fight a lot... we're just getting paid and it's less kids to work with," i shrugged, "So it's a win in my book honestly." after that rather long and boring conversation with the camera and the two of us, the 'documentary people' panned back towards the others.

now off the second floor, sighing deeply with my hands dug into my pockets next to Ranboo seeming just as tired as me, we sat down on one of the uplifted areas of the trampoline park, sitting with my legs crossed boredly, watching them converse, feeling my sanity deplete the more i listened in on there conversations.. but as long as im leaving with a paycheck, i dont care i suppose. "This has gotta be a disease, right?" Ranboo joked, turning their head towards me, eyes slightly crinkled meaning he was smiling just barely, before turning back to look over the squad as if they were little kids. i chuckled lightly, "Have no idea."

as one the younger ones, chounce, went into the inflatable ball fully, arms, head, and legs tucked into the ball, he spoke, "Dude- dont come in- im jacking my hog-" "You're-You're what man? What're you doing in there?" Ranboo asked, trying to keep their eyes non-crinkled to stay in character; to not smile. "Dude? What? How many times do i need to tell you, dude? Im yanking on my freaking porker, dude! Dont come near me-" Chounce had responded, making me have to stiffle my laughter, only letting a slight snort out. "Dude, come on! You cant," he blew their whistle as he stood up, resulting in me standing up aswell, "You cant do that here."

as they walked over, stuffing his phone in his pocket, he spoke, "No, dude, come on-" "Dude, stop-" i eventually walked over aswell, hiding my smile from the camera and staying in the angsty teen character i was put in, putting my hand on the red little knob thing and pulling it slightly backwards, making him topple over rather gracefully and slowly. "You cant-" Ranboo was cut off as they stopped the cameras, going to the next shot of Chounce talking to the camera, giggles just barely heard in the background from me and Ranboo at how dumb this was already turning out. eventually, we heard him coming back, and probably not on purpose, he fell on the floor, and immediately cried outloud.

later on, watching them literally sink into the foam square things, the cameras came to us, initiating for Ranboo to speak. "You know, um," they started, "Im usually supposed to help out with things like this, but um, at this point I just kinda of want to see where it goes." Ranboo shrugged, taking a long pause, "Its getting interesting now." his head had turned back when saying this, speaking to the camera person behind them before looking forwarda again. the camera returned onto the other idiots rather quickly. "Do you think they are, like, okay?" i asked playfully. Ranboo looked at me and presumably smiled, "No idea." he laughed.

"Oh good, the camera persons in there, too," Ranboo said, referring to how they were seen in the foam square pit, "Um, do you guys need any help in there, or-" they cut back quickly to another shot of the idiots playing around, entertainment happening again as i watched them from off the side slightly with Ranboo, smiling at the dumb humor they had for right now, but eventually getting into the shot and letting the smile leave, going back to look angsty as every other time.

listening in on the lore happening between Chounce and Tungo before the scenery changed, the camera directed to Ranboo and Chounce at the balance beam with me just off to the side slightly, leaned against one of the uncomfortable walls but needing to look like an 'average teen who shops at hot topic and sneaks out to see friends' for the video. Chounces head turned to Ranboo, "Dude, what?" "I gotta be-" Ranboo was quickly cut off, "You know im supposed to use a balance beam unsupervised, dude!" he had exhasperated, walking away from the beam just a wee bit. "No- yeah, but dude, I literally gotta be here for safety reasons." Ranboo insisted, Chounce just starting to begin his rambling, whilst Za had walked over, a 'conversation' beginning with him and Ranboo.

cutting the camera, a little fight between Tungo and Chounce had begun, character development building wonderfully, watching there relationship fall apart right infront of my eyes to which i stiffled a laugh once more, there acting jokingly good.

once more, the camera had came up to me and Ranboo, asking for more talk from us, to which we obliged. "You cant help but watch it, its like um, a bunch of toddlers when they make believe, and they just,,, in a state of a kind of 'adorable' delusion." Ranboo had joked, their hooded eyes looking over at them for a moment before returning to the camera lenses. "Except its um, a bunch of grow men and uh, I think they're actually delusional." i had added, a few yells from the squad behind us in the background. Ranboo had sighed, turning his attention to them, "Atleast we're getting paid for this.."

「 AUTHORS NOTES 」

      🌌anon is back? ty 🌌anon 😭🫶 /gen!! eating pizza rolls as i write this, have a good day and hope you enjoy(ed) this dumb silly sorry boys write! im glad w11lbur wasnt included in there, presumably last, sorry boys video :) theyve said they are going on hiatus, but chances are it gets packed up all together is way higher (sadly). not to blame anyone for this, but w11lbur,,, w11lbur sucks (he took away my chances of beach ranboo in eyeliner and a sundress🪳 /sarc) (note mid writing this: THIS IS ACTUALLY GOOD? AND LONG? MY INSPIRATION IS COMING BACK!!🔥🔥) (note at the end of writing this: i lost motiviation and i might be going insane. 🌌anon, heres everything ive gotten so far, might add onto this! got up to 11 minutes of the 20 MINUTE LONG VIDEO.. going crazy😭) (after posted note: I READ IT WRONG IM GONNA SCREAM I THOUGHT IT SAID JUST SORRY BOYS NOT SORRY BOYS RANBOO EHSSHEKEE HOPE THIS DOESNG MATTER IM SO SORRY,, IM SO TIRED RN)

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