#platonic dreamsmp x reader | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

danny-yagami · 2 years

Note

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.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"(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 ❤️

#danny yagami #danny yagami writes #dreamsmp #x reader #story requests #dream smp fanfic #dsmp #awesamdude #awesamdude x reader #romantic! Awesamdude x reader #male reader #tommyinnt #tommyinnit x reader #platonic! TommyInnIt x reader #dream smp #dsmp x you #dsmp x reader #dsmp x male reader #dsmp x y/n

140 notes · View notes

strawberryspotsstuff · 2 years

Note

Hello :) If you still have writing requests open and it's not a problem for you, can I request something short and platonic with apothecary witch and Philza? Hope you're doing well and I wish all the best❤

Hi! :D

I hope you're also doing well!

Please enjoy <3

PHILZA X APOTHECARY Y/N (platonic)

Spring had just rolled around, snow melting away into the soil and new, exotic flower buds sprouting from the rich earth. The sun just peeking through the rolling clouds, that fresh smell of honey and warm breeze on your skin. Tightening the hat ribbon to your chin, you made your way through the winding grapes and strawberry fields, a light almost airy bounce to your step as you carefully examined the sprouting fruits, it's dark and rich colour standing out from it's light leaves, as they swayed in the wind. As you rest your knees on the warm soil to start picking at them, a familiar caw gains your attention as you move your gaze up towards your, prized mahogany tree that sat on a hill.

Standing under the shade of it's over arching branches, Philza, one of his many crows sitting on his shoulder and a few more pecking at it's leaves. Philza, dressed for the spring weather in his iconic large sunhat, a dark green kimono, small white patterns speckled throughout and paired with small oak geta shoes. He un-crossed his arms and waved over to you, a soft smile etched onto his pale complexion.

Bouncing up from your spot, you wave back at him and run over to him.

"Mornin' Philza, what brings you here?" You ask, tilting you head.

Philza let out a hum in thought, his gaze looking over the plentiful garden and crops.

"Nothing much, my crows picked up elderberries, alder bark and bindweed. Though I don't know much of their purpose, they sounded.." he paused, you raised a brow in return.

"sounded, fancy enough, sounds like a you herb" he finished, chuckling, the crow that who was nestled on his shoulder, ruffled it's feathers as it landed on your shoulder, tightly held in it's beak were the herbs, as you held out your hand and it gracefully landing on your palm.

You hum softly to yourself, smiling at your fellow friend.

"Aw, well shucks, thank you. I needed more elderberries" You informed him.

He smiled in acknowledgement, a calming silence swept over the pair as you carefully examined the herbs, freshly sprouted it seemed, you would be lucky to snip some buds off for more gardens.

"Did you want to come inside?" You ask, breaking the pleasant silence.

"I didn't want you to come all this way, just to give some herbs" You added, holding the herbs close to your chest, chuckling.

As he laughed in return, his cheeks stretched to show of his dimples, as he waved his hand.

"Well, if you insist, I always wanted to graze your gardens when they were in bloom, Ranboo gushes about them, all the time"

You both share a laugh as you lead him back to your garden, showcasing your produce for the season.

--------

Thank you for the request! And remember it's still open. :D

#apothecary y/n #nb yn #strawberrycow writes #x philza platonic #dreamsmp x reader #we stan philza

8 notes · View notes

theautisticwriter · 1 year

Text

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

MAIN MASTERLIST!

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Hello lovely people in my phone, my name is Lauren (she/her), and welcome to my tumblr!

Introduction to my page:

I write fanfiction! Mainly x reader, but some general stuff as well. Please look at the requesting rules before sending a request. My update schedule is not consistent, I will warn that if you request I may not be able to do it, but please do request because I will try my best!

RULES FOR REQUESTING:

-please note that your request may not be completed, I will try my best however

-I will not write pedophilia, smut, noncon/dubcon/rape, incest, reader being pregnant etc

-I write Yandere and non-Yandere content, so feel free to request for both

-I write romantic and platonic (sibling, parental, friend etc)

-I try to make the reader gender neutral, so the reader uses they/them pronouns most of the time unless requested otherwise (but I'd prefer to keep it g/n as much as possible)

-I may add more characters and categories in the future

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Movie Masterlists:

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Marvel

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

TV Show Masterlists:

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

The Good Place

Lockwood & Co

Shadow And Bone

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Cartoon Masterlists:

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

The Owl House

Hazbin Hotel

Helluva Boss

Inside Job

Star Vs The Forces Of Evil

Arcane

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Web Series Masterlists:

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Sanders Sides

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Minecraft SMP Masterlists:

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

DreamSMP

Hermitcraft

The Life Series

#Masterlists #hermitcraft x reader #dream smp x reader #toh x reader #svtfoe x reader #sanders sides x reader #inside job x reader #Lockwood & co x reader #the good place x reader #the life series x reader #shadow and bone x reader #six of crows x reader #dc x reader #marvel x reader

55 notes · View notes

nerdysleepybunny · 1 year

Text

Request from @froggo-writes : “Tubbo x reader (platonic) where reader collects flowers for his bees.”

This is the first time I’ve written for Tubbo! I’m excited for this one. Hope you guys enjoy!

🩷☁️N E R D Y S L E E P Y B U N N Y☁️🩷

Fandom(s): DreamSMP

Character(s): Tubbo (ft Wilbur Soot and Tommyinnit)

Reader: Gender neutral (they/you)

TW: N/A

Style: Hcs

Summary: You visit Tubbo’s house and offer flowers to his bees! This is set before his house is burnt down (I think? I apologize if this is wrong 😭).

Whilst you were walking along the path, you noticed Tubbo’s house and decided you’d pay him a visit.

Walking up to the door, you knocked, only for there to be no answer. He was probably out helping Wilbur and Tommy with that L’Manberg stuff. You did find it a bit interesting, but didn’t pay much mind to it. You remembered his bees and that you’d collected a bunch of flowers for dye. May as well get rid of the extras.

You grabbed the spare key to his house that Tubbo had gifted you, and made your way up the stairs to where his bees are stored. You’d been up here a few times, having a similar interest in bees. But you never came up here without the assistance of your friend.

You stood and gazed around, bees were peacefully buzzing and flying around, clouding your vision with yellow and black. A few of them came and landed on you, seeming to recognize who you were.

Grabbing your extra flowers out your inventory, you fed it to the bees that were on you, then to others that began to swarm you.

Eventually you were in a tornado of bees. They were all crowding around, trying to get the pollen from your hands. Your ears were filled with so much buzzing that you didn’t hear the front door opening and the sound of footsteps approaching.

“Hey! Get off of them!” You barely heard the voice command the bees, seeing a pair of arms swat the insects away from you. You’d officially run out of flowers. Greedy little things.

Tubbo was quick to escort you out and close the trapdoors, leading you downstairs.

“Hey, you okay?” Tubbo asked, hands on your shoulders and voice filled with concern.

“Yeah, I didn’t know they’d get so crazy.”

“Yeah… they tend to do that.” He laughed nervously before looking into your eyes.

“What were you doing in my house anyway?”

“Oh! I was planning on visiting you but you weren’t here, then I remembered your bees and that I had extra flowers on me, so..” He hummed in acknowledgement.

“Well I appreciate your visit! Did they eat all your flowers? I can help you get more if you’d like!” You nodded happily, and he grabbed your hand and rushed outside.

“There’s a lot of flowers in L’Manberg! You can also meet Wilbur and talk to Tommy! We built a wall today, and there’s even a van! Oh, maybe Wilbur will even let you join!” You just laughed as the boy rambled on and on, not that you minded. He lead you through the tunnel and down the stairs, into the entrance. The first thing you see is a tall boy you’ve never seen before. He had brown fluffy hair and a red beanie, and he seemed to be arguing with Tommy about something, but the two of them hushed when they noticed you approaching.

“Tubbo, who’s this?” Tommy gasped dramatically, pulling you away from Tubbo and into his chest.

“This is Y/N! How dare you not know them!”

“Tommy, you’re going to suffocate them..” Tubbo mumbled, trying to get you away from the boy’s strong grasp. One arm was wrapped around your neck and the other around your shoulders. Not exactly the most comfortable way to be held..

“Whatever. Y/N, welcome to L’Manberg!” Tommy finally let go of you, throwing his arms up and spinning around, motioning you to look around. After taking a good look of everything, you turned to the tall man.

“Oh, this is Wilbur! He’s basically the leader.” Tubbo introduced. You smiled and shook his hand, which he gladly accepted.

“I’d like to talk to you more, Y/N. Hopefully you can join us.” You agreed with him, and Tubbo finally remembered the original task. He pulled you away from the two boys, picking flowers with you.

You giggled as you looked at your inventory, which was filled with stacks of multiple types of flowers.

“I think we got more than we needed..”

“There’s no such thing as too much!” You and Tubbo laughed, him helping lift you up from the flower field.

“Hey bitches, what’s all the flowers for? You’re killing our land!” Tommy yelled like he always did.

“Oh yeah! Why did you have so many flowers, Y/N?”

“I was originally going to make dye, then maybe give the extras to people around the server. But then Tubbo’s bees ate all my flowers, so Tubbo helped me get more!” You explained mostly to Tommy. The child left uninterested, but not without yelling at you two to leave at least some flowers around so the place looks more lively.

After hugging the bee boy and waving to Wilbur and Tommy, you left the welcoming country. You had to admit, for the short amount of time you were there, you felt very safe and included. You’d have to consider joining. Who knew, maybe this country would go down in history.

🩷☁️N E R D Y S L E E P Y B U N N Y☁️🩷

1 request down, 1 more to go! Thank you @froggo-writes for the request. I’ll be writing your 2nd one soon. And for my sleepies, don’t fret, yours are being written as well! I have a few almost finished in my drafts. Just keep in mind that production will be paused due to testing coming up. But after that the grind will be back! Love you all. Until next fic. 💕

31 notes · View notes

aike-pandas · 2 years

Note

Hi, I’m guessing requests are open? If so, can you write about c!Techno slowly becoming best friends with the Reader (considering he invited her to the Syndicate without knowing much about her, just that she was “wise and strong” and stuff, so they weren’t close at all beforehand)? [Platonic :D] [also sorry if its too specific haha]

Sweet! Of course I'll do it <3 also don't worry sweetheart it isn't too specific ^^

Slowly melting like gold

[Technoblade x GN!Reader] → Platonic.

*Friendly reminder this is with their Minecraft personas! I don't write about CCs.

Read rules before requesting~°♪

Note: No pronouns used. GN reader.

Although he was indeed the reason you met and joined The Syndicate, he didn't know pretty much anything about you. He did saw that you were closer to Phil and Ranboo though, so he got interested on you. Plus, he saw you carrying Tommy and Tubbo once —you were trying to stop them of making chaos— so he had to try and test your force too.

That's what he told Phil at least, but in pure honesty, he had no clue why did he wanted to meet you more.

But Phil encouraged him to friend you, so... Let's see intent number one:

He walked down to your location; The Greater DreamSMP. You were looking from far away at Ponk and Foolish talking, something seemed apparently wrong, and didn't notice the "tall" (has to use platforms to reach 6ft tall) reaching out to you.

“Y/n.”, he called you out, making you slightly jump in your place. “Oh! Hi Techno”, you smiled at him, getting up from the stone walls you were sitting on. “What brings you here, "Mr.Blade"?” you asked with a grin on your face. He couldn't help but chuckle a bit when he heard the nickname you called him for. “Nothing extraordinary, just wanted to pass by.” he shrugged it off. You titled your head, humming with curiosity. “Only that?” you asked, not believing that the pig man would have gone out from his comfort zone to be in a place full of drama. “I mean, yes, why else would I be here?”. He regretted his words as soon as they came out of his tongue. He could see your bad-hided pain from his words. “I see, well, I gotta go Techno, nice to talk to you.” Techno wanted to hit himself in that moment, but he panicked.

Well, that one didn't work. He refused to get out of his house until he had a good plan to friend you. Phil watched him, shaking his head in disbelief. If only Techno knew it was easy for him to friend you.

But oh well, let's not throw his work down. Time for intent number two!

He was decided this time, you had accepted meeting him in the Syndicate room.

He couldn't lie, he was nervous even though he didn't show it. He was terrible with words (even of he had an English mayor), but he had make some friends still, why was so hard to have you as a friend?

He saw the door open itself, letting show your figure trough it. You smiled at the pig man in front of you. “Hello there, Techno”, you greeted him, sitting on your chair. “Hello.” he greeted back, mimicking your action.

Silence fell awkwardly between you two for a couple seconds, until you decided to break the tension. “So, Techno, why did you decide to meet me here?” you played with the little flower on the table, waiting for the anarchist's answer.

Techno, however, didn't really expect the question. And now he was more nervous to be there with you. Why was it so frustratingly hard? He did try, but now he wasn't sure.

“I... Um...” he sighed as the words wouldn't come out of his mouth. “Tech? You're alright?” you questioned him, truly worried about his strange behaviour.

“'m fine...” he mumbled under his breath, not really trying for you to hear. “It's just... Harder than what I thought.”, “What exactly?”.

You saw his black pig eyes dodge your view. He couldn't really look directly at you in that moment. “...Just wanted to friend you...” he whispered, but it was loud enough for you to hear. You smiled at him, “so that's what everything was about?” you chuckled at his expression, you really didn't expect for the blood god to be this sweet.

“Awe, Techno” you cooed happily. “I thought you would write a letter for his those of things since you are not good with words when you have to talk face to face.”

He turned slightly red in embarrassment. “Shut.” which only made you chuckle. “I do want to be friends with you btw”, your words only made him look at you with shiny eyes.

Guess third time didn't have to be the charm this time.

━─━──────────༺༻──────────━─━

× Hope you liked it! Feel free to request anything you want as long as it follows the rules!

#dreamsmp #technoblade x reader #dsmp techno #technoblade

60 notes · View notes

vgamingdragon · 11 months

Text

Rather use the mobile app?

Open

47 likes

THIS IN NOT MINE,I REPEAT NOT MINE

This is also very much not proofread and done by a severely sleep deprived individual

(This mildly deviates from cannon lore)

[Y/n is a seamstress in this]

TW: Reader Death, angst

Pairings: Technoblade x reader, and platonic other characters x reader

TW: Death

Genre: Angst

Feb 08, 2021

483 notes#technoblade x reader #technoblade angst #mcyt x reader #dreamwastaken x reader #georgenotfound x reader #mcyt #angst fic #angstfanfic #mcyt fanfiction

━‎ victory, but at what cost?

Jun 11, 2021

395 notes#( ♡ ) + bones writes #( ♡ ) + oneshots #dream smp x reader #dream smp x you #dream smp x y/n #mcyt x reader #mcyts x reader #dream smp imagines #mcyts x you #mcyts x y/n #technoblade x you #technoblade imagines #technoblade x reader #technoblade x y/n #technoblade angst #technoblade oneshot #technoblade fanfiction #dsmp x reader

Pairings: Technoblade x reader, and platonic other characters x reader

TW: Death

Genre: Angst

A/N: hiya loves! i managed to write this one and i really wanted to share it with you! i know this isn’t the best but hopefully you guys like it somehow haha. Also “thirty three” was dedicated for the amount of members in dreamsmp but idk if it’s correct hehe. Let me know what you think of this one pls 🥺✨

The world pauses for a while. The tnt seemed to stop blowing, the wither stopped attacking and everyone stilled their swords. They saw it, all of them did. Each person was granted three lives and someone has just lost their last.

The thirty three beats of thumping noises cannot leave your ears. It had shaken your heart as well as your head. Your heartbeat race in trying to grasp the reality that was unfolded.

The thirty three beats of thumping noises faded down slowly. While you let out streams of tears and cried what was left inside your eyes. Wet droplets of water flowed down your cheeks and stained your bitten lips.

Thirty three thousands scenarios built up in your mind, your calloused fingertips touches his face one last time, music started to play in your head, like singing sirens, you fall in love again.

And then things died down. The war stopped.

Technoblade pressed his forehead to yours, wondering how he could resuscitate you. He kissed your bitten lips one last time, the taste of blood and ash lingered on his lips. His arms gripped your shoulder while he tried to contain his anguish and devastation.

Everyone surrounded Technoblade and your lifeless body, they all dropped their swords and fell to their knees.

A person of kindness, warmth and love. Someone to be relied on not only in battles but in life.

You meant a lot of things to a lot of people. And this hits a trigger to a half pigman who loved you wholly as his lover. To a man with wings who loved you like his own daughter. To the blonde boy and his best friend who looked up to you like their sister. Even to the cold-hearted smile-masked man that truly loved you like you were his own sibling.

Philza approached Technoblade and put his hand on his shoulder, squeezing them. “Son” with tears he brokenly whispered to Technoblade, telling him to part, to let go.

They all prepared for your funeral. Everyone dressed in black attires, all eyes somber, lips quivering. A melancholic humming was heard as four of your best friends carried your body.

You were dressed in white as they carried your casket to the Lmanburg River. This was your requested resting place. This was where you met your lover as you tried to fish and he tried to swim.

The boat that awaits you was adorned with white flowers reflecting your innocence and purity. The boat itself was painted with silver and it looked majestic. Awesamdude wanted your funeral to be as beautiful as you were. Niki and Puffy were the ones who added the decoration to make it pretty, just like you.

Dream, George, Sapnap and Bad were the ones to carry your casket whilst the others followed. As they place you down before moving your body, Dream tucked a piece of your hair behind your ears and George places a rose in between your hands. Bad had to contain Sapnap as he was shaking, unable to accept the fact that his baby sister has passed.

As Dream moved your body to the boat, Tommy and Tubbo looked at you for the last time, the two boys unable to contain their tears. A sister they have always relied on has moved on with their life to the unknown.

Philza stood next to Technoblade, trying to soothe him as best as he could. “This is not fair Phil. Not y/n. Out of all people.” Technoblade had his cape on, his face was covered by it, no one can see his tear stained face. But the tremble in his words showed enough how unbearable this is for him.

“I know Tech. I know.” Philza loved you, you were his kid too, especially after you date Techno, that completely sealed everything.

Technoblade approaches your boat slowly, placing a sealed letter on top of your rose and slides a ring to your finger. He wanted to marry you and spend enternity together. But life chose another path for the both of you. Technoblade placed a kiss on your forehead, a goodbye, for today - not forever. An I love you.

Fundy helped him push your boat to the river as everyone watched you flow serenely in the river.

No one could contain their tears, their heart painfully burns like it was boiling. Everyone gasped for air.

Technoblade pulled his cape back, showing his reddened face. His eyes looked like it was watered by the rain. He took out his bow and shot into the sky while he spoke a promise. “I’ll be there soon y/n.”

Bonus:

Suddenly the wind came, it came cold and everyone shuddered. The ghost of Wilbur, Ghostbur, stood calmly near the trees with his sheep, Friend.

“Don’t worry everyone! I’ll take care of y/n. They requested to give everyone some yellow! And they want you to know that all of you should be happy! They’ll visit soon. I promise.” Ghostbur spoke with joy, his words lingered to the skins of ears which listened

7 notes · View notes

mellohixsa · 2 years

Text

Piglin!Hybrid!Reader x c!Technoblade

(You have voices of your own)

(PLATONIC)

Mentions of Fighting, Blood and Cursing.

TW: CRINGE ASS WRITING, PLEASE DO NOT COMMENT.

You were about the age of Tommy.

But you were a skilled fighter, you've taught yourself more than anyone ever could. You had to live with the thought that you bring danger to people. And you sure lived with it. You didn't care as much as others did, when they were alive.

You made your way through the nether, you knew about the SMP, very well, tho you did not know the layouts of it. You needed supplies from there too, so you had to go there, as much as you hate when people see you and look at you, you need to survive.

As for your appearance, you were not bad looking though you were ashamed of your scars that litter your body, your eye, that has been faded due to the scar that went through it (Similar to Quackity's).

You didn't say you hated how you looked, but you sure disliked it. And the fact that people make it harder when they stare at you, makes you pissed. That's why you always wore a mask to cover up.

Why can't they ever mind their own business?! Maybe it was your own emotions, you were like a ticking bomb of them, not knowing which emotion would blast first. As you were lost in thought, while bed mining, you suddenly noticed ancient debris.

You were never so happy in your life before, you took out your dull pickaxe and mined through the healthy vein of the ore. You say you got quite lucky, when you got a 3, then after about 20 more chunks you got another three, you only needed six for the axe and pickaxe.

Everyone knew the axe was overpowered with or without enchantments, and ever since you found out about it you were determined to get your hands on it, and you finally did. As you crafted the netherite, you were lost in thought again, having a nice chat with the voices in your head, when you were done, you were so proud of yourself.

None of the DreamSMP members knew you existed, and yet here you are, without parents, no supervision, with a netherite axe and pickaxe, in the nether, trading everyone. You got a great ammount of trades and left the nether and through the nether portal into the SMP.

It was spring in the tundra, the snow covered the grass. You met with a chilly breeze and looked around. Inhaling the cold air. You sighed and started walking.

As you didn't know the directions to L'Manburg, you had to ask someone, and with no avail you searched for a home. And when the sun has set, you saw a light golden glow telling that there was a house there. You were happy and slowly made your way to the house, and knocked slowly.

The piglin hybrid was disturbed on telling a story about Greek mythology and stuff to Philza, he flinched and raised an eyebrow, "Who could be knocking this late?" He asked Philza, who shrugged, and started guessing the person "Dream?" Technoblade shook his head, "He's in prison, i believe" he said, and stood up making his way to the door and opening it to his surprise, there was a full child, a piglin hybrid at the thought.

You looked at him and stated your business, apologizing for disturbing him, Philza came around the corner to listen and watch. Technoblade raised an eyebrow as you spoke, but he didn't pay attention to your words. He paid attention to the ears sticking out of behind your mask, and the gradient of bubblegum pink running down your hair.

"I apologize for ruining your evening, but may i please know the directions to L'Manberg?" He eyed you up and down as you talked, he was clearly surprised, not expecting another piglin hybrid just like him to be here.

You carried a netherite axe and other weapons at such a young age. He hummed. And you looked up at him hopefully. "Please." You asked, ears flopping. He sighed and let his head down, telling you the coordinates, as you stumbled for your journal to write it down, while he was telling you them. Philza came around the corner.

"Mate, may i ask something?" He started. You nodded and hummed in agreement.

"Why do you have those in your possession?" He asked, waiting for an answer. Sudden rage boiled in your veins, you shot him a glare. But then you heard something and immediately shot your book closed, ears wiggling as if trying to catch a sound.

Philza looked at you, "What are you doing?" You sighed, "Listening." You replied coldly. Your ears twitched once again, as you inhaled, "Are you aware of a green coloured person right behind the bush?" You questioned Technoblade and his old friend.

"What...The fuck?" Phil raised a brow. And you rolled your eyes behind your mask, grabbing your bow, and an arrow. Loading it up, and pointing it at the bush.

"Alright, enough." You spat, and sure enough you all heard laughter. You huffed and motioned for the person to come out with your bow.

He had no choice but to listen.

As he came out, you were watching him, along with Technoblade and Philza who were now with their swords in hand. Ready to fight him, until you spoke. Philza's accusation was right. "What are you doing here, and what do you want." You asked him, bow still as high.

He chuckled darkly, "I'm not gonna tell you kid." He said, underestimating you, but you weren't playing around. You just shot him in the upper arm, and resumed your position.

"You're not so quick are you?" You sickenly teased the green one. He was in a state of daze and shock. "You need to work on your stance" You said, "You're not going to hit your target, unless you have access to their weak point." You continued, looking him through the mask.

He tried making fun of you, "You can't fight me, I'm stronger than you, you're just a kid" He laughed at you. You smiled sickeningly behind the mask, "Yeah, sure, and I'm a human." You said with sarcasm thick in your voice, and you threw an ender pearl, quick enough for him to not be able to react.

You appeared behind him, and swooped a leg through his, which resulted him on the ground. "Dont let your guard down by those who look weaker." You told him, turning your fight into a lesson.

You looked down on him and threw a potion of harming on him, "Analyse your target."

He got up, and drew his axe. Swinging it at you. You dodged them quite easily, but he landed a few hits on you.

You grabbed his arm right as he was about to hit you with the axe, you whispered, "Find your targets weak spot." You said, as you grabbed, hit him in the arm, and twisted it, pushed him to the ground, and pulling it which resulted in breaking it. (Imagine the scene from Yandere simulator where Raibaru apprehends Ayano).

You then stepped back from him, and looked at his pain filled eyes through the cracked mask. "..How?.. You..You looked so weak!" You smiled once again, "As i said, never underestimate those who seem weaker, maybe they are the ones who will help you meet your doom." You said to him, and he stood up and ran away further into the woods, and leaving.

Philza who was literally close to fainting from everything he just watched just ran up to you and gave you a random hug. Which resulted in you being extremely awkward, and just patting him back and returning the sign of affection.

And Techno, who now had respect for you, even tho he didn't know who you even were, was very interested in you and your person. You just beat Dream, the owner of this whole god damned place. You just beat him, even tho you didn't know his fighting style!

"What's your name, kid?" Technoblade asked.

"What's yours?" You shot back with a playful attitude. Technoblade huffed, as you smiled behind your mask, "Sorry, sorry, I'm Y/N, i often go as "Valkyrie" from where i am" You said, and he nodded. "I see..I'm Technoblade, but call me Techno" He replied to you.

Philza stopped hugging you, "Are you alright mate?!" He yelled in a questioning manner and checked around for injuries, surely enough he came across cuts and bruises from the very very recent hassle with Dream.

"Jesus Christ.." He sighed, and you looked at him with confusion on your face, almost confused as why he was so worried for you, when he didn't know you. "Why are you so worried?" You asked. "Why am I worried?! You could've gotten killed kid!" He replied.

Technoblade let a small smile slip on his features, his old friend had a big heart. "Alright, come inside the house, and we'll patch you up " Technoblade said, Phil nodded, in agreement and looked at you for your opinion. "Alright then.." You said and went up the stairs to the door and stepped in.

You smiled when the warmth met you, it felt nice. "When you do you need to get to L'Manburg?" Philza asked you, snapping you out of your trance. "Oh! Anytime actually, but it would be nice not to be there on a war, i know that, that godforsaken country tends to get into many wars" you said.

Technoblade nodded, so did Phil, then they looked at eachother. "Well, you are correct on that.." Phil muttered, as Techno went to get the supplies for the cuts, some of them were deep afterall. You sat on a chair, without moving an inch, just staring at the wall through the mask.

Philza was examining you, and just now he noticed the ears on the sides of your head, 'Piglin Hybrid' he thought and smiled. You suddenly reminded him of Techno as a kid, even tho you just appeared randomly. He stepped out of the room waiting for Techno.

Techno came back, and handed the equipment to Phil as they went back they heard your voice. "SHUT." You hissed at yourself and continued to wait for the two men.

As they came back, Phil asked you once again, "Were you talking to yourself?" He asked casually. You shrugged, "Not with myself, with them" You said to him, as both of them looked at you, as you continued to explain "They're getting annoying actually, so i had to somehow shut them" You shrugged again and let them heal your wounds on your arms.

"Them as in?..." Techno suddenly perked up, "I have Voices, i believe you have some of your own" You suddenly replied to him, and he did not expect that. "How did you know?" "... Guessed" With that, Techno began treating the cuts on your arms, while you were having a talk with both Philza and Techno.

HI, I AM DONE WITH THIS, I DONT HAVE A CLUE WHAT TOOK SO LONG TO ME THIS, I JUST DIDNT HAVE THE MOTIVATION.

#dsmp fic #dream smp #dsmp fanfic #technoblade #philza #platonicfic #c!techno #c!philza

20 notes · View notes

beeindaclouds · 1 year

Note

Uh- i hope i can request, if not then just ignore this ask

Can i request us as CC!Dream's sister wanting to start streaming and Dream helps us? I hope thats not too much to ask

Also uh- if you do decide to not ignore me, can i be 🌺 anon?

thanks ^^ (wether you decide to ignore this or not)

Hallo, thanks for requesting!

Welcome to the family 🌺 anon and I hope you enjoy <3

Dream helping sister!Reader start streaming

Click here before requesting, please ^^

Reader: Female - She/Her

He wasn't surprised the first time you brought up the idea of wanting to start streaming

Like Drista, you had appeared on some of his videos a few times and had lots of fun with chat and his friends

So he was very supportive of the idea

But, like the big brother that he is, you two had to have a long talk about the pros and cons of becoming a streamer

After making sure that you were still 100% on board, he gifted you a pc set to get you started

You two, plus George and Sapnap, spent an entire day creating your twitch account and basically your whole brand

Dream's two best friends getting in the qay of your plans many times by saying stupid stuff, but the help was still appreciated nonetheless

After setting everything up you prepared for your first ever stream

Prior to this, Dream and the other two had hyped up your account a little and told everyone to go watch your first stream

Dream had reassured you many times during the day about how great you were going to be and that you had nothing to worry about

The stream went, just like he said, great

It was something simple, you and the DT were trying, key word trying, to beat Minecraft

But it ended up being more of a "I beat Minecraft while my brother and his friends annoy me"

The chat, mostly fans of the previously mentioned boys, were enjoying the banter and energy you brought to the stream

Even with the famous trio by your side, you had already accumulated a lot of fans and even managed to surpass your sub goal!

After the stream ended, and you shamelessly plugged some of your other social medias, Dream barged into your room screaming happily at the top of his lungs

"Look at my baby sister! You hit 100 in a day, I'm so so soooo proud of you"

By this point he was basically squishing you into a hug, but you didn't complain

At the end of the day, you had the best brother ever

#dreamsmp #dsmp #mcyt #dream smp x reader #dsmp x reader #mcyt x reader #dream x reader #platonic #sibling #beeblurbs

78 notes · View notes

anxietysslave · 1 year

Text

Masterlist

Obey me!

-Nothing yet

Genshin Impact

-Random Genshin Men Headcanons

https://www.tumblr.com/anxietysslave/687790580403732480/random-genshin-men-headcannons?source=share

Resident Evil

Ethan Winters :

Having each other's back

https://www.tumblr.com/anxietysslave/653203864730959872/having-each-others-backs-ethan-winters-x-reader?source=share

Last Breath

https://www.tumblr.com/anxietysslave/653375034793033729/last-breath-ethan-winters-x-reader?source=share

Abandoned

https://www.tumblr.com/anxietysslave/653690120920317952/abandoned-ethan-winters-x-reader?source=share

Trauma (X male reader)

https://www.tumblr.com/anxietysslave/667976095908429824/trauma-ethan-winters-x-malereader?source=share

Fearful 1

https://www.tumblr.com/anxietysslave/668074231131701248/fearful-ethan-winters-x-malereader?source=share

Part two of Fearful

https://www.tumblr.com/anxietysslave/668205087031705600/fearful-pt-2-ethan-winters-x-malereader?source=share (Male reader

Control

https://www.tumblr.com/anxietysslave/706596931982540800/can-you-do-ethan-winters-again-i-really-love-how?source=share

Dangerous Fellows

How dangerous fellows character react to you having a caffeine addiction

https://www.tumblr.com/anxietysslave/689491930095255552/how-the-dangerous-fellows-characters-react-to-you?source=share

Klee like reader romantic (Not child)

https://www.tumblr.com/anxietysslave/691337857953136640/hid-can-i-ask-for-a-dangerous-fellows-x-klee?source=share

Klee like reader platonic (Child reader)

https://www.tumblr.com/anxietysslave/691407920842293248/dangerous-fellows-x-klee-like-reader?source=share

Abnormal strength like Yor Forger

https://www.tumblr.com/anxietysslave/708210314329702400/hello-i-loved-your-dangerous-fellows-content-can?source=share

Fem! Reader like R from Warm Bodies:

https://www.tumblr.com/anxietysslave/731136361443311616/can-i-request-dangerous-fellows-with?source=share&ref=_tumblr

Reader like Mierko Chan:

https://www.tumblr.com/anxietysslave/742178652453781504/hi-can-i-request-dangerous-fellows-with-a-mieruko?source=share

Bungou Stray Dogs

How the bsd characters react to you singing

https://www.tumblr.com/anxietysslave/691654060913377280/how-the-bsd-characters-would-react-to-you-being?source=share

Nakahara Chuuya x Heartbroken! Reader 1

https://www.tumblr.com/anxietysslave/658755713011761152/nakahara-chuuya-x-heartbroken-reader?source=share

& 2

https://www.tumblr.com/anxietysslave/659197494555803648/nakahara-chuuya-x-heartbroken-reader-2?source=share

Fairy Tail

-nothing yet

Supernatural

-Nothing yet

Demon Slayer

-Nothing yet

Attack On Titan

-Nothing yet

Yuri on Ice

-Nothing yet

Tokyo Ghoul

-Nothing yet

Jujutsu Kaisen

-nothing yet

Nijisanji

-Nothing yet

Five Nights at Freddy's

-Nothing yet

Dreamsmp *might write for

-nothing yet

Hazbin Hotel:

-Things Alastor would call you as his S/O headcanon:

https://www.tumblr.com/anxietysslave/742142423106469888/what-alastor-from-hazbin-hotel-would-call-you-if?source=share

Helluva Boss:

-Nothing yet

Random rant posts/Blogs: A bittersweet Goodbye: https://www.tumblr.com/anxietysslave/739199489257111552/ranting-a-bittersweet-goodbye?source=share

My request board guidelines are here

Please check the things I won't write for before requesting. If it's something that goes against some of these guidelines, I most likely will not right about it

#masterlist #fnaf #genshin #supernatural #dreamsmp #nijisanji #bungou stray dogs #yuri on ice #Tokyo ghoul #fairy tail #jujutsu kaisen #attack on titan #demon slayer #obey me!

14 notes · View notes

fanboo · 1 year

Text

Home- Dream Team and Patches x Reader (platonic)

(No patches isn’t human)

(Hey guys, it’s Fanboo, sorry for not posting yesterday, I wanted to boy was very distracted by something, today’s post hopefully makes up for it)

Now that George had moved to Florida, you were pretty alone in the UK. You decided to call him, and next thing you know, you’d gotten your visa and were on a flight to Florida. Dream would be picking you up from the airport since your cousin couldn’t drive.

When you saw the streamer, you grinned. “It’s so great to see you in person!” You laughed as the two of you hugged. He was your comfort streamer, and when your cousin found out, he got you invited into the DreamSMP, and you’d become great friends with everyone. Dream went from your comfort streamer to your big brother figure.

The streamer pulled back to look you up and down. “Y/N, you look great! I was worried because you said you’d never flown before. Was the flight okay?” You nodded and he hugged you again. “It was great. I’d downloaded old videos of yours so I was fine.”

Once the two of you got acquainted, he drove you to their house. Your house now. “I’m so excited to see George again. And meet Sapnap!” You thought for a second. “Oh my god, Patches! Drive faster I need the cat.” Dream laughed. As soon as he parked, you jumped out of the car and were immediately greeted by your cousin and Sapnap. “Y/N!” They both said excitedly. The two of them hugged you, then Dream joined, and you all jumped and laughed. You were the fourth member of the Dream Team, and now it felt real. “Let’s show you around,” George said.

As you went inside, you were struck by how comfortable the large house felt. Dream ran into another room, which confused you, but you thought nothing of it. You were starving and had entered the kitchen. Sapnap must’ve seen it on your face, because he tossed you an apple. “Fanks,” you said as you started to eat. “Ohhhh Y/N,” Dream called.

You turned around and gasped. He had Patches in his arms. “Hi, Patches,” you said softly, letting him pass her to you. She purred in your arms as you pet her. “You’re such a pretty kitty,” you mumbled. “It’s lovely to meet you, I’m Y/N.”

As Patches poked you with her nose, you couldn’t help but grin. Here, with your cousin, friends, and Patches, you were home. This was it.

#mcyt fanfiction #mcyt #reader insert #dream smp #mcytumblr #dreamwastaken #georgenotfound #sapnap #patches the cat

6 notes · View notes

spaceless-vacuum · 2 years

Text

Fandom‧˚｡ﾟ･° ｡✎ DreamSMP

Pairing‧˚｡ﾟ･° ｡✎ Dream x reader

Word count‧˚｡ﾟ･° ｡✎ 450

Summery‧˚｡ﾟ･° ｡✎ You were sent to fight Dream and lost the fight. instead of killing you he decides that he has other plans. This can be seen as romantic or platonic I suppose. I meant for it to focus more on Dream being manipulative rather than any explicitly stated romantic feelings.

Misc‧˚｡ﾟ･° ｡✎ Kidnapping, unconscious reader, Dream is manipulative and doesn’t care about you in a healthy manner, this is from a third person Pov that focuses on Dream and his thoughts

Dream caught your form as you started to fall. His bow was in the way. It took some shuffling around with his bow to properly pick you up. You were scooped up into his arms. It was odd. How utterly unaware you were of the danger he had just placed you in. You were at his mercy. More so than when you were awake.

For a brief moment, Dream just stood there. Staring at you. Your face. Wondering how someone like this was sent to fight Him. It was never a fair fight. Victory was assured the moment he took up his blade. Your life is what surprised him. Leaving you alive was a decision made at the last second. The plan was to kill you to send a message to your allies. That if they kept sending pawns then the pawns would be destroyed until there was no more left.

He shifted your weight to one arm carefully. Trying hard to balance you so you didn't fall down. He raised one glove hand to your face. Tracing the scars marring your slack expression. Brushing his fingers against the bruises littering your jawbones and cheeks. Maybe there was a better option.

A frown started to tug at Dream’s lips. The poor thing that rested in his arms. They were in far over their head. This was their so-called friend's fault. Sending them to their death just so they, absolute scum, didn't have to fight their own wars. You were sent instead. Like a lamb to the slaughter. One day you would realize that you were fighting for a lost cause. Dream would never be defeated. He could never die.

You had to be taught that all of this was in vain. There was no way for you to win against him.

Scarlet blood trickled from a small wound on the top of your head. The wound Dream had inflicted not a full minute ago. The wound was going to cleave a hole through your head, and instead he just hit you really hard. Your head was going to hurt a lot once you woke up. Of course, he wouldn't give you any pain killers once you woke up.

Poor kid, Dream thought, sighing as he fixed his mask. It was such a shame he was so lenient. It would be easier to just leave you to die, but he wouldn't. He adjusted his hold. Pulling the fallen ‘hero’ a bit closer to his chest.

As much as Dream hated what was going to come, how much pain he was going to inflict, it had to happen. You had to endure it to send the proper message to your so-called friends. It was a necessary evil.

Maybe then they would finally realize the truth. Dream will never die.

#Dream x reader #Dsmp x reader #Dreamsmp x reader #dream smp x reader #manipulative Dream #Kidnapping cw #Unconscious reader tw #eye write

17 notes · View notes

lonely-lost-soul · 3 years

Text

Daddy's Little Girl

Request 10: Dad!Schlatt angst with the reader trying to protect Tubbo because the reader is his older sibling?

Requested By: Anonymous

TW: Abuse

Do you want angst? I’ll give you angst. Never challenge me again. /J

ily /p

(Hints of Wilbur and Techno x reader if you squint)

Growing up with Schlatt as your father had its ups and downs, on one hand, he was hilarious and let you get away with anything you wanted, but on the other hand, he had a drinking problem. When you were a little girl his drinking wasn’t too bad, some days were worse than others but most of the time he was semi cognizant. However, when your baby brother Tubbo came along everything changed, for a while he was sober. He was clear-headed, held a stable job on the SMP, and even helped you with your homework, but alas all good things come to an end. As soon as Tubbo started school, and your mom left he started up again, you weren’t happy. Your horns had begun to curl around your head around that time and your baby brother was enamored. He would wrap his chubby hands around them to pull and trace his fingers over the ridges, Tubbo would declare his horns were going to be just as magnificent as yours one day. You would flush at the praise and ruffle his hair, and told him you could already feel his little nubs growing in, he was overjoyed at the news.

Before Tubbo, Schlatt would never lay a hand on anyone, but something inside him crumbled. You had a few close calls, Tubbo bothering your father a little too much and Schlatt raised a hand to the boy. Luckily, you were always there to diffuse the situation and direct your father’s attention away from your baby brother. You were old enough to know just how impulsive and uncaring drinking made him, you tried to keep Tubbo as occupied as you could while keeping up with your work.

When Tubbo was ten years old he made his first friend.

Tubbo told you the kid’s name was Tommy, and he shared all the new information about his friend. He informed you he had two older brothers named Wilbur and Technoblade, who were about a year or two older than you. Tubbo desperately wanted to introduce you to him, but with your dad to keep an eye on you had to decline, at least for the time being. Tubbo pouted at your response and gave you, your biggest weakness puppy dog eyes, you relented. Promising to go with Tubbo to Tommy’s house in a few days to meet the brothers and supervise his play date with Tommy.

You just hoped your dad would be alright.

The day finally rolled around for you to meet the elusive Tommy and his brothers, you informed your dad that you and Tubbo would be gone for the rest of the day, he said it was alright. You think he just wanted to excuse to drink more while both of his children were gone.

“Come on (Y/n), let’s go already!” Tubbo called with a groan, you hushed him softly,

“Put your jacket on first.”

He reluctantly slipped on his jacket and grabbed his bag, you followed him out the door. Tubbo was buzzing with excitement holding his bee plush close to his chest, going on and on about how great Tommy was and how much he hoped you’d like Wilbur and Techno. Eventually, the both of you came upon a small cabin in the middle of a clearing, it was surrounded by lush pine trees and a little boy in a red and white shirt stood by the front gate.

“Tubbo!” The boy you assumed was Tommy shouted rushing over to the gate,

“Tommy!” Tubbo shouted with a laugh, he looked like he wanted to run towards him but first, he looked up at you. You smiled softly and gave your brother a nod, his face lit up and he charged towards Tommy. They met in the middle and Tommy immediately tackled Tubbo to the ground, a young man with glasses opened the window and began to shout at the blonde. He picked his head up and spotted you in the distance, his entire face flushed red, you sent him a little wave. The boy adjusted his glasses slamming the window shut, you titled your head to the side before seeing him and a taller boy with pink hair. While Tommy and Tubbo wrestled in the dirt the older boys walked up to you, they introduced themselves as Wilbur and Technoblade. They both were hybrids like yourself, you immediately felt at home, no wonder Tubbo liked it here so much.

Through the power of conversation you found out Technoblade was a piglin hybrid and Wilbur was half nymph, Tommy was just a plain human. Either their dad got around or some of them were adopted, you’d ask Tubbo later, figuring it was rude to blatantly ask that question. You found out the entire family thrived off of bulling one another it was quite funny to watch Technoblade roast the ever-loving shit out of Wilbur, unknown to you whenever you let a giggle or two slip past your lips Wilbur would flush and Technoblade would smirk. The end of the playdate rolled around and you found yourself not wanting to leave your new friends, Wilbur offered for you and Tubbo to sleep over but you politely declined. Technoblade shot Wilbur a concerned look when with a smile you said your dad would have your ass if you and Tubbo stayed over.

A few years went by since your first meeting, Tubbo and Tommy became inseparable and honestly, you and his brothers were in the same situation. Although you couldn’t see Technoblade and Wilbur as much as Tubbo could see Tommy the three of you were attached at the hip. Wilbur would constantly write you letters, sometimes the handwriting would switch and you noticed Techno put his blunt opinions into the conversation. Tubbo found one of the letters once and insisted that both boys must have a crush on you, you denied that with a soft laugh, just like your father you were under the impression you were unlovable.

Speaking of your dad, he was rarely ever sober at this point, rather being numb than feeling anything significant. Luckily he could be slightly functional, but mostly it was you raising Tubbo and protecting him from your dad’s off days. Speaking of an off day you had just gotten back from a trip of visiting your favorite boys, it was late and Tubbo was asleep in your arms. He was scratched up a bandaid was on his nose, and a bandage wrapped around his arm, he had taken a particularly nasty fall while wrestling with Tommy. Luckily both you and Wilbur were skilled in patching up rambunctious little brothers and he was fixed up in no time flat. You noticed the light on in the living room and grew concerned, your dad was always passed out in his bed by this time of night, was he alright?

Tubbo mumbled something in your arms and you pulled him close to your chest as to not wake the boy. “Dad?” You called softly wandering into the living room, much to your surprise he was very much awake. Your nose scrunched up in displeasure he reeked of whiskey and cigarettes, so tonight was a bad night.

Noted.

“You reek.” You commented adjusting the sleeping Tubbo in your arms, your father shot you a dirty look.

“Where the fuck have you been with the brat?” He hissed baring his teeth at you, “Do you know how late it is? Do you know how worried I was!” You hated the way your stomach churned with guilt and relief, at least he noticed his children were gone. He shouldn’t be praised for the bare minimum, Technoblade would’ve told you gruffly if he knew the full extent of your relationship.

“Out with Tommy, Wilbur, and Technoblade. Phil’s kids remember?” You responded with a soft sigh and he sent a dirty look your way standing up from his recliner. You backed up a few steps, the man towering over you eyeing Tubbo who was beginning to stir in your arms. Hesitantly you placed a hand over the back of his head, keeping it pressed tightly against your neck and shoulder. It only seemed to make Schlatt’s face scrunch up more,

“He looks so much like your mother.”

“I know dad.”

“Why’s he beat to shit?” He slurred reaching his hands out towards Tubbo, “You let him get hurt?”

“Tommy and he were just wrestling. Just being kids. I patched him up, he’s just sleepy.”

“So you let him get beat?”

“Dad no did you not hear me-” He grabbed one of your horns roughly yanking them down. You yelped in pain dropping Tubbo in the process, he hit the ground with a hard thud crying out from the rude awakening. “Dad you’re hurting me-”

“(Y/n)? Dad?” He murmured groggily barely processing the situation unfolding in front of him.

“Tubbo go to your room.” Your dad hissed at him, spit flying everywhere, Tubbo looked terrified. He looked at you and nodded the best you could with your dad’s iron-like grip on your horn, he scurried away and you felt your eyes fill with tears. If only he was a little older, he’d maybe be able to help you, but he was a child and didn’t need to see what was going to happen. “You’ve been running around without a care in the world, you’ve been going free for way too long. You’ve been a bad girl and now your getting punished.” Your blood turned to ice as the gip on your horn tightened,

“Dad, please I’m so sorry. I’ll make sure we get home on time from now on, you’re drunk. Please don’t do this you’ll regret it come the morning.”

“Shut the fuck up (Y/n)!” He spat his tobacco spit flying all over your face, you grimaced trying not to choke in disgust. “You think you know everything about the world but you don’t, you’re a stupid naive child!” He slammed the side of your head against the brick wall of your house. You yelped in pain feeling something crack against the wall, but it wasn’t your skull, it was your right horn.

“Dad- Dad please stop my horn-” You pleaded as he dragged you back by the hair and slammed you into the wall again. Your horn cracked once more and you screamed in pure agony, blood began to stain the wall where your head it, and your horn began to crack. “DAD!” You sobbed out as your horn broke off falling on the ground with a thud. Blood began to drip down the side of your head, your sobbing seemed to snap Schlatt back to his senses as he let out a soft call of your name.

“Fuck. Fuck baby I’m so sorry.” His voice cracked pulling you into his chest, he pressed his hands against the stub of your horn. You whimpered in pain and Schlatt shushed you softly, “I’m so sorry baby girl. My little girl, I didn’t mean it.” His head pressed into the crook of your neck, just where Tubbo’s was moments prior. “I’m such a fuck up. I’d never hurt you...I can’t do this…”

“It’s okay…” Your voice cracked eyes wide and glassy, it wasn’t okay but you weren’t about to tell him that. “Can I go to bed now…”

“Lemme patch you up first. You might bleed out...scare Tubs.” Schlatt grumbled and you nodded numbly. He helped you to your feet and you swayed, your dad haphazardly bandaged the side of your head and cauterized your horn. That might’ve hurt even more than losing the horn on its own, you held back your whimpers as your dad apologized even more for the pain he caused. “Get some rest alright…I love you.”

“Love you to dad,” You gave him a soft kiss on the cheek, you waited until he slipped into his room before you made your way into Tubbo’s. The boy was downright sobbing under his blankets, you pulled back the covers to find him desperately clinging to his bee plush.

“(Y/n)?” He whimpered looking up at you with wide eyes,

“Hey, Tubs…” Your smile was tense and he frowned, “Mr. Bumbles protect you okay? Just like we talked about?” Tubbo nodded lip trembling, he reached his hand up to touch your bandages. You flinched at his touch,

“Where’s your horn.”

“Unimportant. Just got into a little scuffle with dad, nothing your big sister can’t handle. Tubbo why don’t we go see Mr. Phil.”

“But it’s so late?”

“It’s okay. Go pack up a bag, you’ll be there for a while.”

“What about you?”

You sent him another tight-lipped smile, “I can’t stay there with you, unfortunately.”

“Then I don’t want to go!” He huffed defensively, your smile was wiped off your face.

“Not a suggestion-”

“NO! I’m not leaving you!” You grunted feeling him slam into your middle wrapping you in a tight hug. “Not with him...I need you. Who’s gonna protect me? Or read me bedtime stories? Or kiss me goodnight!” He began to cry through his protests and you knelt in front of him, you placed your hand on his cheek.

“Technoblade and Phil can protect you just fine. Wilbur would love to read you and Tommy’s bedtime stories. You’re too old for goodnight kisses-”

“Am not!”

“I can’t protect you anymore, not from dad.” Your voice shook a little before swallowing thickly, Tubbo’s eyes widened to the size of saucers. He’s never seen you look so scared, you were serious. “You deserve to grow up normally and happily, with a good dad and family.”

“You're good family.” Tubbo insisted grabbing your bigger hand with his own, you let out a wet laugh and held your other hand to your mouth. Swallowing again before responding to Tubbo’s heartfelt compliment,

“I’ll always be your family and I’ll always be your big sister. But for now, you’ll temporarily be part of Tommy’s family. Just until I’m old enough to take you away from all of this.”

“Promise?” He held out his pinky,

“Promise.” You responded interlocking your pinky with his own, he seemed much more satisfied and willing to listen to you now. “Now go pack up alright? We gotta go before the morning,” Tubbo nodded at you and began to gather his things in his bag. Eventually, he was all packed up and you both snuck out towards Tommy’s home, the side of your head was throbbing and you felt completely off balance stumbling over your feet a few times. Tubbo grew concerned but never actually voiced said concern, the two of you came up on Phil’s doorstep. You loudly began to knock at the door and Technoblade answered sword drawn, glasses were haphazardly thrown on his nose,

“(Y/n)? Tubbo?” He blinked blearily, “it’s like three am what-” Adjusting the glasses he finally got a good look at the both of you, Tubbo was still in his footie pajamas and you had officially bled through your bandages. “Who did it.”

“Technoblade please-”

“Who. Hurt. You.”

“I’m so tired, please just go get your dad.” You pleaded locking your eyes with his own, they softened considerably before muttering under his breath.

“Fine. But I’m getting Wilbur to look at your horn.” He demanded marching away from the door, you gently urged Tubbo inside and you both sat down on their couch. Tubbo yawned sleepily and leaned against your side,

“You can go to sleep. You’re safe now Bumblebee.”

“But you’ll be gone when I wake up…” He held Mr. Bumble closer to his chest and you brushed his hair out of his eyes. “I want you to have Mr. Bumble!” Tubbo held the toy out to you, your lips dipped into a little frown.

“Tubs he’s your favorite-

“He protected me from dad. So I’m sure he’ll protect you too.” You wanted to sob as you took the bee from his hands, you were going to say something else when Phil and Wilbur walked into the room. Phil gave you a pitying smile, before calling Tubbo over to him.

“Hey mate. Let’s get you settled into the guest room for now yeah?” The older man smiled at your brother and he nodded sleepily walking over to Phil. He gave you a look that said we’ll talk later as Wilbur walked over to you, the frown on his face was rock solid.

“You gonna explain yourself?” He scolded you like a parental figure would, you bit your lip and shook your head. Wilbur sighed the bags under his eyes were dark and you murmured a soft apology. He reached out and took your cheek in his palm, he leaned close and you felt his breath on his lips. You felt your cheeks turn pink and he leaned in...to take a better look at your horn.

God, you were so stupid why did you think he was going to kiss you just now?

“Jesus Christ…” He murmured as he unwrapped your wound gently. “They fucked you up honey,” Wilbur said softly, his voice dripping with pure concern, “I’m so sorry.”

“I’m alright...It’ll get better.” You smiled a tight-lipped smile that only caused Wilbur’s eyes to flash with pure rage, “Seriously Will. Please just let it go.”

“I’ll never understand you.” He muttered grumpily, much like his brother did when he greeted you at the door. “How can you not want justice for what they did to you? I don’t understand-” Wilbur blinked a few moments pulling away from you, you refused to meet his eyes. “-Did your dad do this to you?” He saw the fear spark in your eyes, “that fucking piece of shit! TECHNO!”

“Wilbur please no- no please he didn’t mean too he was drunk!” You slapped your hands over your mouth and he looked at you with horror. “Wilbur please don’t do anything he didn’t mean to do it, I have to look out for him!” Your breathing got short and rapid, immediately Wilbur felt bad for being so aggressive, “He’ll die without me.”

“It’s not your job to look after your father.” Wilbur looked at you with pity,

“Yes, it is. He’s my family.”

“Family doesn’t do this to you.” He motioned to your missing horn, the motion now made you feel wildly self-conscious, “they don’t hurt you.” You bit the bottom of your lip so hard it began to bleed,

“Just don’t tell Technoblade. He’ll kill him. You know he will, I don’t want that.” Wilbur didn’t look happy about the situation but he agreed reluctantly, but only if you stayed the night alongside Tubbo. You told him you would,

But you’re a liar.

Phil came back into the room a little later and asked to talk to you privately. He asked you what was going on and you explained the entire situation to him, practically pleading for him to take your baby brother in while you got Schlatt under control. Phil of course agreed, but he was not happy about you going back to your dad, especially since you were already injured. You assured him all would be okay, your dad meant well and with Tubbo out of the house, you can put all your energy into fixing him.

Phil let you go that night, and he’d regret it for the rest of his life.

No one in the Minecraft household heard from you again after that night. You seemed to slip out of everyone's memory, Wilbur met Sally and she and his son consumed his life. Technoblade moved out of the house to spread his wings, and the only person who even seemed to care that you were missing was Tubbo. Yet, even so, you began to slip out of his memory too, barely remembering your face. It broke him to pieces that he couldn’t remember his sister, and when he asked Wilbur about you the man's memory was just as fuzzy. The only thing he had was the letters the both of you sent back and forth to one another, he’d gifted them to Tubbo after he discovered them again under his childhood bed. Tubbo thought that maybe, just maybe, word of their new nation would cause you to come out of hiding.

It didn’t.

Eventually, he had to leave his memory of you behind and focus on helping Tommy and Wilbur. He hoped wherever you were you were proud of him, you wouldn’t want him to be miserable and dwell on you, you’d want him to live.

When he saw his father upon the podium the day of the election all he wanted to do was confront him about you, but there were other things to worry about like the fact that Wilbur and Tommy had just gotten exiled. Schlatt died before he got to ask about you, then right after that Wilbur died by Phil’s hand and everything was blown to shit, he had Tommy and that was all he needed.

Wilbur woke up to the soft chirping of birds and an angel sitting on a hillside. He couldn’t feel the grass under his palms or his heartbeat, but he felt something warm flood through him when he saw the angel. She turned towards him, his memory of her was fuzzy but her name wasn’t, “(Y/n)?”

“Hi Wilby, long time no see.” You smiled softly, both horns were missing but your soft ears twitched eagerly.

“Where...are we?” Wilbur whispered walking over to you to sit by your side, “What happened to you?”

“I lost another horn being stupid. Died from an infection while dad was away on a trip.” You pulled your legs close towards your chest, “you’re dead Will. We’re dead. It’s been quiet here for so long.”

“Dead…” He breathed out the negative memories flooding into his brain; he squeezed his eyes shut tight. “Are we ghosts?” You shrugged your shoulders,

“I don’t know, never tried to...go back,” Wilbur watched as you ran your hand through the grass even though Wilbur knew you couldn’t feel it. “Tubbo would be disappointed in me. So upset I died, I’d rather he not know. Makes it easier on everyone I think.” You turned to him, hair falling in your eyes, they were empty and your skin was so pale, he couldn’t imagine what he looked like in comparison. “Are you going to go back?” You spoke again after a few moments of silence, there was a tense atmosphere that filled the room, you didn’t want to be lonely.

“If you’re here, that’s where I’m going to stay. At least for a little while.” Wilbur looked at you, your eyes wide with shock, a brilliant smile spread across your cheeks.

“Promise?”

“With all my heart honey.”

#dadschlatt x reader #platonic schlatt x reader #platonic tubbo x reader #brother tubbo x sister reader #wilbur x reader #mcyt x reader #technoblade x reader #dreamsmp x reader #platonic dreamsmp x reader #mcyt x you #abuse #fanfiction #fanfic #trigger warning: abuse #angst

2K notes · View notes

soothinglee · 2 years

Note

hello, could I request platonic c!dt or c!benchtrio hcs with a pvper reader, but the reader is short and physically weak so instead of relying on swords or other normal stuff they specialize and rely on poison?

❝ YOU'RE WEAK, HOW CAN I HELP? ❞

warnings: just fighting, some curse words.

genre:: fluff (hcs)

summary:: hcs of the benchtrio (+ philza and techno) helping you make poison for fighting

a/n:: DUDE I AM SO SORRY LMAO, accidentally read the ask wrong, i thought it said "c!sbi". I don't know how, it's been a long day. so you get two extra characters! thank you for requesting!

m.list - ask - series m.list

PHILZA;

philza would spend hours in his brewing room trying to find things to accommodate you when fighting.

he thought of everything.

how fast could you pull it out, how quick could you throw it at your enemy while dodging their attacks?

he used ghast tears, blaze rods, glow stone, gunpowder, basically anything he could get his hands on.

he would always make sure you hand extra on hand incase an enemy were getting immune to the formula. (ahem, dream)

he knows that people would target you for your weak nature and the ability to NOT pick up a sword. the only one you could use was a small wooden toy sword meant for toddlers.

if I ever see someone stroll in with a fake sword looking like Luz Noceda from Owl house I'd would laugh in your face, no offense.

most likely then not he'll give you fighting lessons, he's the type to sit you down like its a school lecture and teach you the 'old school style'.

meaning from a 1,000 year old book he picked up on the other side of the world.

if you had to battle with someone twice your size he'd most likely be hiding in the trees somewhere, waiting for you to give him the hint that you're losing the battle.

if you're too stubborn to call it quits, and he can tell that you're losing severely, he'll swoop in without a second thought and finish the fight for you.

overall he has a very caring personality and would do anything to make sure you can protect yourself.

TECHNOBLADE;

believe me when I say you'll be carrying potions that will make you weigh 10 times more then you do now.

like I'm talking about your pockets, sleeves, socks, shoes, and your hair will be filled with them in secret compartments.

he always make sure you have atleast 5 totem of undyings in your inventory.

you always ask where he gets them from and he'll just look at you, blink and slowly back out the room.

you'd ask phil and he'll just shake his head and say "it's best you didn't know."

...

anyway, he'll find a way to make a netherite sword light for you because he will NOT let you walk around with a wooden sword.

makes sures everything you own is maxed out in enchantments.

potion wise he put EVERYTHING he could find into one potion. just drinking it alone without any armor would most likely make you the strongest person in the server.

he knows you can take your opponents but would still give you a 30 day bootcamp on fighting.

you'll be wishing you never took up pvp in the first place.

this man is relentless.

like I'm talking your arms, legs and back would be black and blue from the constant fighting.

sure it'll help in the long run but you got both mentally and psychically exhausted that you just passed out. (fic coming based off this soon?)

he'd give you a break but all this payed off in the long run because you were able to master a lot of thing you couldn't have ever done before.

like phil, he'd mostly be in your ear, watching from afar, telling when to strike and how.

you know ratatuoe (I'm not even going to begin on spelling ts right) where the rat is in the guys ear helping him cook?

that's you and techno except he's not pulling your hair controlling you..

yeah okay anyway, he'd make you the most feared person despite your size, you were walking proof that even if you're small you can do anything you put your mind to.

and hey, dream and his goons are kinda-somewhat, scared of you now.

so good for you :)

TOMMY;

to be honest for him I'm not really sure what he'd do.

like, do i want to go for the sweet, caring friend road or the gremlin, "who cares" mentality, evil road?

for the sake of this I'll do the first.

OKAY, he doesn't really know anything about potions (or poison pick your word they're the same) except for the stuff he made in wilburs van those days ago.

do the research needed to figure out what potions did what and how long they lasted for.

knowing him he most likely mixed a invisibility and a strength potion together and blew up Philzas' lab area, later blaming it on Techno.

though he couldn't fight himself he would do his best to teach you from the things he saw during war times, mixing in what techno taught him those years ago.

and although he is kinda rusty, his tactics worked well and you incorporated it with the stuff you already knew.

he was very taken aback by how badass you were.

he never knew someone so tiny and couldn't even open a pickle jar could fight a grown ass, 6'1 man with just leather armor.

would use you as a lab rat for his work-in-progress potions.

he'd hand you the most revolting thing.

I'm talking about mold, green goup, spiders eye, bamboo ass shit in a tiny glass bottle.

thank god for your immunity to poison because that looked radioactive.

"so? how does it taste?" he asks, lifting up the protective googles that started fogging up from the humidity in the room.

you swallowed the rest of it, placing the now empty bottle on the table. watching as he watched you expectantly. you swished the slug in your mouth and held your breath. the taste was something indescribable.

as you went to talk a hiccup came out instead, it came out green. you smiled at him, waving your hand in-front of your face. "well, I don't feel like dying-" another hiccup cuts you off, this time along with the sudden impulse to smash a book on the table.

you reached for the book and tommy watches you in awe, nothing about your psychical form changed but as the book collided with the ground and everything broke into pieces, tommy knew he had accidently created a ultra potion of strength.

it only took 7 minutes to wear off but in those minutes everything around you were either across the room or demolished.

he is very helpful but at the same time very risky. so if you ever choose him to help -or he chooses you- just take the safety percussions necessary.

RANBOO;

you really think that he is going to even touch a potion?

this man is afraid of EVERYTHING

would watch from behind you as you cooked something up.

if you even asked if he wanted to help he'd give you the most deadpanneded look and straight out tell you no.

he wouldn’t help you make them but he sure as hell would get you the supplies you needed when you ran out.

he knows that they are vital for your fighting because of your small stature so he makes sure nothing is missing and no one is bothering you while your working.

though he can’t provide much, he is great at finding ender pearls which he gives to you.

he doesn’t know what it could be used for but he thinks it’s a nice little gift.

ranboo being half ender man means that he hoards a lot of stuff so whenever you need you’ll go to his little house and take whatever you need.

9 times out of 10 there would be some really messed up stuff that he said he just “found lying around” but we all know that that’s probably not true.

he looks up to you (even though he should be looking down) because of how confident you are despite your size and weakness

He likes that you use it to your advantage and asks you to help him get the confidence that he needs.

if you ever need help during a fight just whistle- which is a signal that you need help- and ranboo will teleport to you and swoop you up.

he is very helpful despite being afraid of a lot of things.

TUBBO;

the both of you are pretty short so he can understand why you use poison to knock your opponents down.

is all for it to be honest, tells you to rest while he tries some things out.

like tommy he will put the most horrendous shit in it but will cover the smell up with berries and purple dye.

he tries to stay away from fighting, having a bad past with it and all but he will definitely sit on the sidelines and watch as you try and practice.

assures you that he will always stick by your side, in battle and out.

though he doesn't have any practice in pvp except for the wars he doesn't really have any tips and tricks. but is happy to help you come up with new strategies.

is very adamant about you not overworking yourself, will make you carry around extra potions of strength to make you heal faster.

you have this little book filled with recipes of different poisons you created over time and some times tubbo finds himself marveling over the things you've created.

tags▼

1K notes · View notes