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lowkeyrobin · 2 months
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MCYT with an S/O who fosters kittens? :D
OH MY LORD YESYESYESHDNSKDNDN I had sm inspo w this bc I have 5 cats (cats are one of my favorite things ever I swear) and yeah dkkdkd THANK YOU FOR THE REQUEST
MCYT ; you foster kittens
includes ; tommyinnit, tubbo, ranboo, badlinu, nihachu, quackity, foolish gamers, karl jacobs, & slimecicle
warnings ; language, talk of harm towards animals
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TOMMYINNIT
genuinely feels so bad when you have to let the cats go
like he tears up nearly every fucking time
he watches some of these poor cats go from aggressive and distant, barely able to eat because they don't trust you yet, to warm, loving and cuddley little creatures
he literally watches them grow and he gets so emotional cause like why can't you keep all of them???
he'll be off to the side when you're handing them away to a new home wiping his tears
he's more emotional about it than you
he gifts you like new cat food bowls and cat towers and stuff once they get all beaten to a pulp
if you're fostering more than like three at a time, he'll have a gang of them on his lap while he's editing, recording, or lounging around
his hands are always covered in scratches and scars because he'll fuck around and find out even after you warn him about them being feisty at first
"this one got ran over by a car and he's blind now"
"can we keep him?? :("
TUBBO
"Oh fuckin christ- y/n! the children are invading!"
they're always running in and opening the doors with their lil hands when he's streaming LMFAO
he loves that you foster cats, the fact you take time out of your life for these precious little animals that just need a chance at a better life is so heartwarming to him
if he's not streaming or sleeping, he's spending time with those chaotic fuckers
he and freddie make an orange cat that you fostered -who was deaf- become a dj
he didn't know the cat was deaf until you asked what he was doing
"I mean, for a deaf man, he's making some bangers!"
"yeah, this cat knows how to party, y/n, come join us"
he can never be around when the cats have to leave though, he just sits there with a pout because he gets too attached to them
yall got a whole room dedicated to the foster cats, don't worry, they're spoiled as all hell
RANBOO
like tubbo, it warms his heart to see you care so much about the poor babies that just need a little help readjusting and understanding that not all people are bad/you're there to help them
absolutely loves when you bring back like little feisty babies that barely know how to walk but know how to hiss
they can't help but laugh like "awe oh my god, this is so sad but it's so cute"
when I tell you all those cats are so spoiled by them
it's sweet though, he really cares about all the cats you take in too, you honestly foster them together at this point
you guys end up keeping this tuxedo cat with one eye and name it Jellyfish (as per chats vote)
the amount of fanart of you two with jellyfish 💔💔💔 so cute
jellyfish becomes the mom of all the new fosters and looks over them and shit, that way they ease into the new environment a little better
buys all the fosters outfits. there's a barbie sized closet for all the clothes
FREDDIE BADLINU
it's like there's a new cat every week considering he brings back street cats as well LMAO
these mf cats are SO SPOILED but they deserve it
he gets so attached to the disabled ones because he loves having to help them out
he loves teaching them how to eat from his hands too
it's so funny, like they'll nick his fingers and he'll be like "fuck, that tickles, Mr. Peanut!"
gets so emotional when you have to give them to better homes
like hugs and kisses them goodbye 4 times
he genuinely thinks your magic, watches those cats go from shy and trying to stay away from you to like being attached to you by the hip and all wagging their tails
he's constantly running around the house playing with them too
he loves seeing them pop up on 2 legs like meerkats when he's serving them wet food or treats LMAO
NIKI NIHACHU
she couldn't care less that the house is loaded with cat stuff and a whole room is filled with cat towers, shelves and toys for them
loves making new little puzzles/mazes for the cats with the shelves, making a little competition to see who can get to the top fastest
she names the cats because she's gonna get attached either way, but after a while they become more and more silly
like they go from Sebastian and Pixel to Tater Tot and Simon From Alvin And The Chipmunks so quickly
she learns how to make homemade cat treats as well
she also, like ranboo, gets a little barbie closet and fills it with cat outfits
some cats like the outfits and others don't, but the ones who do, good god it's like britney manson on the runway
absolute ws in that house, photoshoots for days
QUACKITY
"AH WHAT THE FUCK? Y/n! come get Jessie and Walter, they've invaded my stream!"
he genuinely names most the foster cats characters from meme shows/movies/memes in general
actually named one Badass Grandmas Meme ; also named another Hurricane Tortilla after that one vine
always taking .5s of the cats once they've accepted that he exists as well
sometimes they hop on his desk and join the stream
"Oh, look! it's Goldfish, she's the newest foster that y/n took in"
constantly taking pictures of you and the fosters throughout the stages of rehabilitation
from hissing and scratching to cuddling on the couch and lazy naps
no cat leaves without a little pair of sunglasses
he's genuinely inspired to make quackity cat merch because most of the fosters you take in LOVE clothes LMAO
FOOLISH GAMERS
literally treats these mfs as babies
you'll walk in and see him holding one of the elderly cats you're rehabiliting from a bad home whom just got rescued and he's holding this poor girl like a literal infant
she loves it though, most the cats do
the fosters love playing with his hair too, and he plays into it, always bends down to their level and wobbles his hair around for them to smack around and try to chew on
he has such a soft spot for them
if you're having one of those rare moments where you might give up on a cat, he's right there to try and help you
flea baths on kittens are always done by him, he feels so bad for each of them, meanwhile you're on cat-drying duty and giving them a lil medication to kill any remaining fleas
he's 50/50 on names at first but gives up with trying to not name them bc he gets attached anyways
"Oh, lookit! this is Evergreen, she's been chilling with us for like, 3 months I think"
he loves when they interrupt his streams bc they're so cute and explorative and curious LMAO
KARL JACOBS
he's always snuggling with them and letting them climb all over him
let's them play with his hair/dangly earrings he's wearing all the time
uses his hoodie strings to play with them too
also teaches them how to eat from his hands
he giggles with a "Oh my God, that tickles!'
he gives them all human names
the litters usually look like Tom, Sally, Joe, Micheal, Cameron, and Mellissa
loves giving them clothes too
genuinely releases a little merch line of cat clothing considering he's got a mini closet full of cat clothes for the fosters, why not share the little cuteness
he's a cat whisperer istg
CHARLIE SLIMECICLE
he's the most supportive of you fostering cats like ever
loves fucking around with them and sliding them around on the floor, if there's any long hair cats, he loops very loose bows and clips around their fur and shit
cradles them like babies to sleep
and then slips them into the cat tower or on the couch/bed etc
even covers them with a little blanket
"Oh shit, they've invaded, they're raiding! the axe weilding brothers are here!"
gives them the most dumbass names like Microwave Popcorn and Toaster Strudle
he frames pictures of every cat in the hallway once they leave
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fanboo · 1 year
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They’re Sick HC’s
HEY. DO NOT READ TECHNOS IF YOURE GOING TO CRY
Dream
• Very needy bby
• Wants all the cuddles
• “Where’s Patches? I wanna pet my cat…”
• You bring him blankets, food, water, medicine and Patches
• Constantly reassuring you that he’s okay
• “It’s just a cold” he says as you take him to the doctor because he won’t stop puking
• Will yank you down into the bed to cuddle you
• But it’s cute
Sapnap
• “I’m literally fine Y/N I’m not sick”
• Is very sick
• Only admits it once you force him to take his temperature and is running a fever of 102°
• Surprisingly willing to tell you what feels wrong once you make him admit he’s sick
• Will help you take care of himself while also letting you do most of it because you don’t want him to exhaust himself
• Asks you to come cuddle for a bit
• Will fall asleep on you and will drool
Georgenotfound
• So. Fucking. Needy.
• “Y/N come cuddle pleaseeee”
• “Darling pleaaasssseeeee????”
• You basically have to lock him in his room
• Day two you caved and let him out instead of making him eat in bed
• He gave you covid
• Sapnap and Dream end up taking care of both of you
• “You two are idiots” “Shut the hell up Dream.”
WilburSoot
• He is so anxious when he’s sick
• Literally called you the second he realized he was ill
• “Don’t come over this week I’m sick.”
• “Wilbur I’m coming over, you get into bed”
• Says okay on the condition that you wear a mask at all times
• Only asks for things he needs to minimize the work you have to do
• Asks you to hold him for a bit because he couldn’t get warm and couldn’t sleep and it honestly helped him
• He’s so worried and cute and you keep him distracted the entire time
Tommyinnit
• “Y/N. I am ill.”
• Goes to bed and literally sleeps the entire time
• Lets you cuddle and get him food and whatnot
• Dude legit managed to sleep for the entire week with the exception of meal and bathroom times
• What the fuck Thomas
Technoblade
• “Eh, I’m fine”
• Still streamed
• When he started to get worse and was bedridden he’d still insist that he was okay because seeing his little sibling in so much distress caused him more pain than the cancer ever did
• He’d let you come and lay in his bed with him and you’d talk for hours
• You’d go into his room in the middle of the night and he’d wake up when he heard you open the door
• Always always ALWAYS let you hang out with him because he knew what was coming
• Told countless stories
• Comforted you to the very end
• I’m not crying you are
Tubbo
• It’s so cute
• He’s like a little kid
• Walks around the house in sweats and a blanket
• Follows you around like that
• Rests on the couch because he felt cooped up in his room
• Walks up to you from behind and adds you to his blanket and just stands there with his face pressed into your back
• Very cute
• You cuddle him a lot
• He’s so bby
Ranboo
• Mf will NOT admit to being sick
• You have to force them to go to bed
• “I am perfectly fine Y/N”
• “So who’s puke am I mopping up then?”
• Little shit
• Will not let you take care of them
• Insists on doing it himself
• Annoyingly cute
Philza
• Father is sick
• Where is Mumza
• “Mum. Dads sick.”
• You and Mumza make him stay in bed and do everything for him
• It’s fucking hilarious
• He just had a small fever and was literally fine but let you do this because it’s fun
• “Hello chat. I have a small fever so Y/N and Tristan are taking care of me.”
• Very good at acting sick for you
• “Thank you Y/N, I feel better already”
Karl Jacobs
• Shows up at your house wearing a blanket and goes straight to bed
• Sleeps half the time and helps you the other half
• It’s hard for him to eat when he’s sick so you tell him eat what he can and snack on the rest later and it helps
• Cuddles
• Helps you clean after he gets better
• He’s very cute
Quackity
• “I don’t get sick I get bitches”
• Very independent and actually takes good care of himself
• Does make you cuddle tho
• It’s all over once he pukes
• “I take it back I get sick. But also bitches.”
• Goes to bed and lets you do everything
• “Thank you Y/N” he mumbles quietly
• Forehead kisses for him
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mystic-writings · 4 months
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Tommy and rain😌
Like a gloomy rainy inside day with him would be nice I think
i'm so sorry this took forever but omg i love this prompt so much it's so adorable- also this is my first time writing for tommy so i apologise if it's not quite right (but there's barely dialogue anyway)
rainy days | tommyinnit x fem!reader | 630~ words
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From the moment you woke up, you could feel the damp in your bones. Living in England, a rainy day was common, but you were still getting used to it. Unlike your loving boyfriend, who definitely wasn’t snoring in the bed beside you, England wasn’t your native territory. Originally, you were from America. You’d had your fair share of rainy days, but not as often or as windy as the ones in England – Brighton especially. 
The rest of the room was cold, but the bedsheets and Tommy’s sleeping body were providing a comfortable heat that was nearly lulling you back to sleep. 
You would end up staying this way for a little while longer, until Tom’s phone rang and Toby was on the other line, asking him a favour about one of their stream plans for later in the week. It was when he got up to head to the computer that you decided to get both your days started with breakfast and tea, which you were setting up on the coffee table instead of the table itself when Tom entered the room. 
“How’s it sound we have a quiet day?” He asked, coming to wrap his arms around you as you stood all the way up. 
You leaned into his body, soaking up his warmth. “Sounds perfect, actually. Wanna watch something on the tv?”
“Sure, love. Is it okay if we watch some of Schlatt’s new videos before we watch movies or something like that?”
Quickly, you agreed before pulling apart and sitting down. Tom put the videos on and queued a few others up before you both dug in. 
Breakfast was delicious, and you were proud of yourself for your steadily improving cooking skills. The rain continuously battered the window on the other side of the living room, providing a nice ambience for the otherwise chaotic video. You took yours and Tommy’s plate from the table and brought them to the kitchen, making more tea for the both of you while you were there. 
After handing Tom his mug, you sank into the couch next to him, curling up into his side and grabbing the blanket that was draped across the back of the couch to cover you both up with. 
For a while, you sat and watched videos, until moving onto a rotating selection of movies – one you wanted to watch, then one Tom wanted to watch, and so on until things got boring. You put a nice ambient video from YouTube on the TV, still curled into Tom’s side while he scrolled through his social media platforms and you grabbed the book you’d been recently reading from the coffee table. 
Days like these were peaceful, relaxing types of days. The apartment was mostly dark, since only a warm lighted lamp and the glow of the TV provided light. The dark clouds overhead added a beautiful atmosphere, and you wished that days like these could last forever. 
Tom had his phone on silent, and your book was beginning to get interesting. There were no distractions, just you and Tom, enjoying each other in silence – aside from him occasionally showing you something interesting or funny that he thought you would like (and you usually did like what he showed you). 
Most days spent like these, including today, you and Tom normally end up taking an absurdly good and slightly too long nap. At some point, with the lull of the music and the soft, warm lights, you fell asleep with your book on the floor, Tom’s phone slipping from his hands, as you splayed out as best as you could on the couch – with your head on Tom’s chest, his arm around your waist, the blanket tangled up in your legs, intertwined with his as the rain continued to pour well into the evening. 
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marshmellowjay · 2 years
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Hii- if requests are up, can you do different MCYTs as your roommate/housemate? It doesn’t matter which ccs, but it’d be nice to have Techno :) (even as c!Techno). - Anonymous
Hey! That's actually a awesome idea! Your wish is my command ^v^
My masterlist
Ft-C!Technoblade, Jack manifold, Tommyinnit and Ranboo
C!Technoblade
Techno is a very quiet and keep to myself person so if you both are not that close don't expect him to talk to you much
But let's say you both are close
Techno likes to make sure the house is clean and tidy so make sure to clean up after yourself
Techno also is mostly out doing whatever he does so you might not see him much unless you join him.
He is really awkward most of the time when it comes to asking for help.
But he is very respectful of your boundaries and privacy so he makes sure to stay out of your room unless given permission.
You also sometimes see Phil around the house doing God knows what.
Just don't expect him to share his food.
10/10 roommate
Jack manifold
1 word. Loud.
He tends to invite alot of people to you guyses place so don't expect any quiet.
But other then that he's pretty chill.
He introduces you to his friends so you don't feel uncomfortable when they visit and he makes sure to set rules for his friends to follow.
The number one rule is to NEVER go into your room. Unless givin permission.
He also calls you "roomie" as a nickname instead of using your real name. He thinks it's funny.
Jack is the type of person to steal your food even if it has your name on it so don't expect your leftovers to be untouched
8/10 he's pretty chill
Tommyinnit
Please for the love of God stop screaming at 3 in the morning
He doesn't mean to but it happens alot. He's just being himself so how can you blame him
But god does it give you a headache
He also relies on you to buy the food for the apartment. Considering he only buys bread.
You've also met Phil and Wilbur at one point even if it was just a quick hello
You are mainly the one who has to deal with the landlord which sucks. But you can't stay mad at Tommy for long so you just let it become a habit
Tommy follows the rules set up mostly all the time.
But again he barely buys food so he can't cook. Yes he eats your food in the fridge. And has the audacity to look sheepish while apologizing.
But he's overall just vibing
5/10
Ranboo
He was shy when he first moved in but he warmed up after a little.
He sets his own rules after you set yours and you both have a mutual respect for it
He does tend to leave for a long while to visit his friends so you won't see him all the time but when you do it's all chill.
You've at least once met chat.
You and Ranboo also have a mental respect for food with names on it in the fridge. That means any food with a name on it is off limits
You got lucky with ranboo
So In all you both have a mutual respect for each other.
Sometimes you even have movie nights
10/10
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jessnotfoundd · 1 year
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Your fics are so good- I can not get enough of them !
Here is another prompt idea-
Tommy and Reader (who is also a cc ) first met at vidcon, and started talking. From there Tommy, of course, had to go back to the UK fairly quickly, but the two of them stayed in touch. After a couple of months, the two end up officially dating, long distance style since the reader is still living in the US. And since TwitchCon Amsterdam was coming up, the reader decided to fly out and go to the con to surprise Tommy ! Also, I’m not sure if you’ve seen Badlinu’s video about him sneaking into Tubbo’s meet and greet line, but I’m thinking that the reader does that type of thing.
-🎃
Yessss I have seen that video of Freddie, should write about him too?
I'm really glad you like my fics! thank you for all the requests <3
𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮
Pairing: cc!Tommyinnit x cc!reader
Masterlist here!
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After a few months of dating the blond, I started to have this necessity of seeing him, like face timing all night Isn't enough anymore. Holding my phone so he can see my face, the realization comes.
-So, twitch con Amsterdam is so close, do you think you could make it?- he asks, he's lying on his side and I smile at him.
-I hope so, but I'm not sure, lots of work in the middle, I'm finishing the book and I need to be with all the editors for the final touches.- I pout. I wasn't one to lie, but I wanted to surprise him.
-Yeah, I get it I guess, I thought It was a good opportunity to see you again.- he pouts too.
-Maybe I can fly to the UK after the book it's ready.-
-Yeah, I need to train my patience a little.- we both laugh, knowing how impatient he was.
After a few hours of making terrible jokes and remembering each other how much we loved each other, the call comes to an end, I get up and start working on the last touches of the book, he didn't need to know that I work my ass off a few weeks to be able to fly to Amsterdam and see him.
Now, dressing up in my hotel room in Amsterdam, after telling Tommy this week I would be super busy, so if I didn't text him was because of that. I could feel the sadness in his voice. I couldn't help but smile when he didn't see me, he's gonna be really surprised.
I put on some black sweatpants and a black hoodie Nike, a beanie Quackity gave me at some point on the Vidcon and some black glasses, I bring my mask to cover the rest of my face. When I get into the big event. I showed my credential to all the bodyguards that tried to take me out for my suspicious look. When my turn to 'meet' Tommy came, I walk to him and pulled him into a big and warm hug.
-I appreciate my organs, so if you let me keep them would be amazing.- he jokes and I laugh silently, so he wouldn't recognize me right away.
-Can you sign it, please?- I hold my credential and he takes it, I immediately take my glasses and mask off.- Surprise I guess.- he was looking at the user and the 'partner', and when he looks at me I could swear to god, he almost lost his mind.
-No fucking way- he wrapped his arms around me and I hug back.-I've missed you so bad- he hasn't let go yet.
-Babe, there's people waiting for you, I have all the time in the world with you, but they don't- I let go and he nods.
-Wait for me, please- he smiles.
-I'm not going anywhere soon.- I left a single kiss on his cheeks and leave for my actual meet and greet.
After a really long meet and greet, I'm ready to move to the SMP panel, where I'm sitting right beside Tommy. At some point, his hand move to my tight, and everyone freaks out, he starts to get red.
Now we were moving to my hotel room, he throws himself onto my bed and I snuggle to his side, with my face right in front of his.
-I love you- I peck his lips a few times.
-I love you too, so so much.- he pokes my cheeks and I smile.
-I still remember your face when you realize it was me.- I can't help but crack a laugh. He pushes me a little and I hid my face in the crock of his neck.
-I was so excited I just couldn't stop smiling so hard after that.- He laughs with me.
-I love you so much it feels unreal.- I left a trail of kisses from his neck to his forehead.
-Everybody dreams of being a billionaire, but every time I look at you I just don't care.-
-Isn't that a song from the vamps?- I smiled, we were so close that our noises were touching.
-I'm trying to be romantic, y/n.- he giggles and closes the gap between us.
The rest of the night went by playing games and seeing movies, enjoying each other company.
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xxlunar-0988-xx · 1 year
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Can you do like tommy was streaming and like y/n’s mom called and then told him that y/n was in a car accident and is in the hospital?
😨
Okay-
Sorry if it's a bit shitty, i can barely write angst and please just pretend that Tommy can drive
I also made this have a happy ending since i don't want Y/n to die in every single angst y story i write
edit: OH MY GOD I AM SO SORRY I FORGOT THIS IN MY DRAFTS 😭 IM SORRY YOU HD TO WAIT THIS LONG
Key words: y/n - your name ; y/m/n - your mum's name
Tommyinnit x reader (readers gender not mentioned, but there may be a few she bombs dropped accedntaly)
Warnings: angst, mentions of a car accident
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It was a normal day for Tommy, he was streaming with his friends, the chat was quoting memes and or sending stickers, when his phone rang
He looked at it to see 'Y/n's mom calling' he picked up the phone
"Ohoho chat, Y/M's mum is calling, seems like she can't get enough of me." He said as he let out his signature laugh and muted himself
He picked up the phone as he wiggled his eyes at the camera
"Oh Tommy! In so glad you picked up, you need to get to the hospital, now." Her mom said, it sounded like she was crying
Tommy's face quickly changed from happy to concerned
"Oh, in sorry but may I ask why?" He questioned as he looked at chat for a split second, seeing the chat was spamming thins like: 'what'd she say?' of 'Ooo Tommy speaking to a woman!', whilst some were concerned of his sudden change of expression
"I-its Y/n... They has been in a accident." Her mother said as she held back tears, his eyes widened, but he continued to listen, thinking it was a joke since Y/n's mom was the type to joke around like a teen, he was hoping it was a joke
"I- i just got a call from the hospital saying she got in an accident, and... And." She sobbed as Tommy herd her trying to muffle her cries
Tommy not knew she wasn't kidding, his hand slapped on his mouth as his eyes began to tear up
"I'll be right there." He said as he hung up, he quickly un-muted his twitch and with a cracked voice he said
"I-im sorry guys i have to cut this stream short." Without saying anything else he ended stream and left the discord call
He put on a jacket as he took the keys to his car and quickly ran outside his apartment, brining his phone with him
A couple of tears slipped from his eyes as he quickly whipped them off
Hopping inside his car he quickly turned it on and started to drive towards the hospital, tears were pouring down his face right now, and he had to continuously wipe them off as too see the road up ahead
He looked to his phone and tracked Y/n's mother's phone as to not call her to ask which hospital Y/n's at
As soon as he arrived at the hospital he parked to the nearest empty parking space and ran to the hospital, he saw Y/n's mother sitting on one of the chairs as he approached her and sat down
Y/m/n looked up, her eyes were red and the tear stains on her cheeks couldn't go unnoticed
"Oh thank God you're here." She said as a nurse walked towards them
"Ma'am, your child is awake now, you may go see them, but please go one at a time, we don't want to overwhelm them in such a state." She said as she calmly walked away, y/m/n let out a released breath, as she stood up and walked in to Y/n's hospital room, while Tommy just sat there, he was so scared for them, a tear escaped his eye as he quickly whipped it away, wanting to stay strong for Y/n
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When Y/m/n left the room, Tommy quickly entered to see a warm smile on his partners face
"Hello Tommy, how've you been, as you can see I've been great." They joked, wanting to make the atmosphere a little less tense, it worked as Tommy laughed lightly and sat down next to their bed, he didn't want to hurt them so he only held their hand, as he kissed their knuckles lightly
"You have no idea how worried i was." He said, letting out a shaky breath
"Nah you don't need to worries about me, I'm only seriously hurt." They said, Tommy laughed quietly as he squeezed their hand gently
"Glad to see your hunter hasn't disappeared, thought you would be brain dead after the accident." He said
"Nah, I'm just more funnier after the accident, plus i was brain dead already." They joked, earning another laugh from Tommy
He sighed as he put a hand underneath their head and kissed their forehead
"I love you." He said
"Wow, you're so cheesy." They said playfully as there rolled their eyes, Tommy rolled his eyes back with a smile as he pulled out his phone, he raised his eyebrows at the notifications
"What's up?" Y/n asked, looking towrds Tommy
"The ceiling." He replied as he scrolled through Twitter
"Haha very funny, now let me see." They said as they lifted their head to look to Tommy's phone
"Twitter blew up by my sudden end of the stream." He said, "Look."
He turned the phone to Y/n, they just laughed
"What! Chats worried about you." He said
"Yeah, hey you know what would be funny-"
"No i will not post that you died." He said
"Aw c'mon, it'll be funny." They pleaded
"Fine." he said as he gained an idea
He typed something on his phone but didn't let Y/n peak untill he sent the post, he showed Y/n the post as it wrote 'Y/n said to me to tell you guys that they're dead :)'
"This makes it ten times funnier." They said as they laid back down
"Welp i think it's time for me to go." He said as he got up
"Nooooo, stay, i need company." They pleaded as they stretched their arms, doing a grabby hands motion
"I would love to, but i need business to attend to.' he said as he flattened his shirt
"Are you just gonna watch Schlatt?" They questioned
"Yup." He said
"Okay have fun! Oh and I'll maybe call you when I'm bored." They said as they waved tommy goodbye he waved back and went outside to his car, turning it on he drove to his house
For the resto of the day, Tommy watched Schlatt's videos, as Y/n died of boredom
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glorious-poetato · 1 year
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[Halloween holiday pt.2]
Warnings : none ( if you see any please tell me)
Ship: tommyinnit x American fem! reader
Summary: Tommy comes to America to visit his girlfriend's family for Halloween.
Part 1
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We pull into the driveway and I look over at Tommy "they are going to love you," I tell him. Undoing my seat belt me and Tommy exit the car. We walk up the steps to the front of the house and I knock on the door. A minute passes but then the door doings open and before I can process what happened my parents engulf me in a hug. Not long fter my mom has done the same to tommy.
My mom turns to me and smiles says "I'm so glad you are home," then looking at tommy she says " and you I'm so happy to have finally met you in person. Such a handsome boy y/n has found," she says with a toothy grin on her face
My dad then turn to him and gives him the whole speech about how he's glad to meet him and how he better not hurt me you know the usual despite my protests.
We then walk inside and my dad asks if he can speak alone with tommy. Tommy agrees and they head to another room. While they chatted privately me and my mom caught up on life.
Around 15 minutes later Tommy and my dad come back into the room. I was worried about what my dad said until I saw both of them come back smiling and laughing. This sight warmed my heart seeing some of the most important people in my life get along so well.
Me and Tommy stayed over at my parents house for a bit. But then I remembered that I wanted to go to my favorite restaurant with tommy for dinner.
Me and Tommy say our goodbyes to my parents and head to the car. We get in the car and fasten our seat belts. Then I look at him and just think about how amazing seeing him and my parents get along was. "Taking in the sights aren't we," Tommy says smugly catching me staring. My cheeks flush red but I stay composed and say "always".
One drive to a restaurant later..
"Okay this is the place," I tell Tommy. Looking over I see the old pizzeria I've always loved. It may not be super fancy but I can't help but smile so bright when I see it. Remembering all the good memories I have there. "I'm so excited to be able to share this place with you," I tell Tommy.
I see Tommy staring at me with the biggest smile on his face. " y/n You're adorable when you get excited," he tells me. I laugh at him and say "come on let's go eat."
As we enter the pizzeria I get hit with the smell of delicious food and lots of memories. We go and seat our self but then I see the owner come out. "Y/n L/n is that you? I heard you were in town! I'm so happy to see you!" The owner says then continues " and who is this young man you've brought with you?". I then say " I'm so happy to see you its been so long and this is tommy he is my boyfriend." "Oh how lovely," she then turns and wispers someone in Tommy's ear sending him into a fit of giggles. I give him a question look but before I could ask she says "well I don't want to disturb you anymore I'll go have the chef make your favorite."
Me and Tommy settle back down and chat for a bit and then remembered how I was curious about what Tommy and my dad talked about. "Tommy what did you and my dad talk about?" I question him. "Oh nothing serious don't worry about it." He told me in response. That response was a little frustrating but I decided not to make it a big deal.
We then enjoyed our meal and time together me and Tommy then went back to our hotel room and got some rest for the say following.
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I hope you enjoyed this part let me know if you'd like a part 3 and sorry for any Grammer and spelling errors
poe<3
@000-mika just wanted to let you know pt 2 is posted
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t1m3ly · 2 years
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We are the universe.
We are everything you think isn't you.
You are looking at us now, through your skin and your eyes. And why does the universe touch your skin, and throw light on you?
To see you, player. To know you. And to be known. I shall tell you a story.
"Once upon a time, there was a player."
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"You are the player. The story. The program. The human. Made from nothing but milk and love."
I never watched Technoblade that much.
Not much as TommyInnit, Karl Jacobs, Skeppy, or Slimecicle. But he was still there somehow, someone to fall back on during bad days even if he will never know it.
Like arguments with overbearing and parents that can never seem to understand. Just pop up the good old potato war series and I'l be better. Not fine, but I was better. And that was what mattered the most.
He was, IS, the best of us. He truly loved us, his family, his friends, his aquaintances...
...us.
And he always made sure to show it. Fucking hell, he told us that now his siblings could finally go to college. That stuck to me, because he was basically telling us that because of our love and support we were able to impact his life as well and there's something so beautiful yet heartwrenching about that because you'll realize he'll never be able to see them go to college.
But he still tells us this because he loves them and he loves us and you can't help but be struck with this warm feeling in your heart that spreads throughout your whole body until it crashes into you and leaves you all shattered.
Those pieces though will be put back together again by Techno himself with his amazing personality and character and you may not be completely whole and perfect, there are still some pieces left on the floor but who cares?? You still feel so...amazing. You feel so happy, so excited for what's to come and so nostalgic...
Ecstasy.
There are so many words. That I want to say to Technoblade THE man ever. First of all, he made me cry for the first time this year. Second, there are no words that I will ever use that will be able to capture your whole essence and whole...you.
More words want to be said. No words can ever compare. But Technoblade, thank you. Thank you so so fucking much and I can't help but say sorry that life dealt you these cards, you don't deserve this but one thing I truly want for you is thay wherever you are you are happy, you are aafe, you are at rest, you are at peace.
Paradise. Hope.
I hope that you are at paradise. I hope that you are currently going against the kingdom of God because when they were supposed to send you to hell God fucking hesitated, AS HE SHOULD.
I hope that you are happy.
Rest easy, Technoblade. We'll continue sharing your name, your stories, your legacy for years and decades to come. We'll do our damn best to make sure that you'll never be forgotten, because god forbid you are. We will make you proud. We will be the community that you can always count and depend on. We'll be your own safety net to land on. We will be family.
Technoblade, we love and cherish you as family, friends, acquaintances, fans, your magnum opus. We will stay strong for you as you stayed strong for yourself and us.
After all, Technoblade never dies.
"Tell the rest of the SMP that having abolished all governments of men, I have ascended to take on the Kingdom of God.
Technoblade."
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ao3feed-crimeboys · 9 months
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Welcome Home, Orpheus
by CaptainAlien
Wilbur frowns at himself when he sits down on Tommy’s couch that evening, and notices that his legs and hands and arms can’t seem to stay still as Shroud makes himself comfortable under Tommy’s shoulder. He nods off to the crooning of one of Tommy’s discs, and dreams of lying in the desert next to an indefinable figure he never had to pretend to want in the way he’s supposed to, warmed by the sand and contentment of knowing what brought them together.
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After coming back from Utah, Wilbur reflects on what he actually wants.
Words: 3397, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Dream SMP
Rating: Mature
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: Alexis | Quackity, Wilbur Soot, TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Phil Watson | Philza, Mentioned Technoblade - Character, Mentioned Fundy - Character, Mentioned Ranboo & Tubbo - Character, mentioned Michael - Character, Shroud the Spider (Dream SMP)
Relationships: Alexis | Quackity/Wilbur Soot, Wilbur Soot & Phil Watson | Philza, Wilbur Soot & TommyInnit
Additional Tags: Queerplatonic Relationships, Hurt/Comfort, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Wilbur Soot Needs a Hug, Alexis | Quackity Needs a Hug, Aromantic Asexual TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Aromantic Wilbur Soot, Past Character Death, Protective Older Sibling Wilbur Soot, TommyInnit Sews (Video Blogging RPF), Sexuality Crisis
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cant-see-sam · 2 years
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Patch up job
Tommyinnit x Reader
Idk how I feel about this one
You get a funny feeling when you fall. Your stomach churns, you feel weightless and just for a moment you feel like you’re flying. Falling can be a wonderful experience, if you’re being caught.
Oh yeah.
Tommy was falling.
It wasn’t his fault, he was pushed.
The worst part of flying was the crash. Air gets pushed out of your lungs, bones break under the weight that was gone just moments before and the screaming in your head to get up.
He has to get up.
Tommy held his side as he leaned against the alleyway wall. Pain shot through him with every step. If it weren’t for the mask on his face, anybody could see that he was about to pass out. Hell, from the way he was hunched over you could tell anyways.
As the vigilante stumbled down the street he heard his friend's voice in his ear, “To- Icarus? Where are you? What happened?”
“Tubbo- Tell Althea I’m coming.” He grunted.
“So tell me how you did this again?”
Tommy winced when he felt warm hands contact his bruised ribs, “I was pushed off a building.”
“You really have to stop doing this Icarus,” Althea laughed gently, “it’s not healthy.”
Tommy just grumbled.
The healer sighed and placed a broken rib back into place the best they could. The boy felt warmth spreading through his body as he watched Althea close their eyes.
They stayed there for a moment, before they winced and pulled back.
Tommy sighed, “You know, I really am sorry.”
“Please don’t say that. I'm just trying to help.”
“How’s that going? The whole ‘Neutral Healer’ thing?”
“I can’t say much, but if I were kidnapped it would be bad for both sides. Did you know that Blade dyes his hair?” Althea laughed.
The vigilante scoffed, “That would be detrimental for the media. You would think he’d be able to afford someone else.”
“Healers are in high demand nowadays. We’re not that common after all.” They adjusted her mask and started wrapping his torso.
“You should get paid more.”
“I really should. Hey, if you don’t-“ Their phone beeped from the corner, Tommy peeked over when they picked it up:
Unknown
‘Two blocks from the square. Hurry.’
He watched the heart stand up and start packing medical supplies into a red backpack. They slipped on their Red Cross armband over their jacket sleeve, “Ica, if you don’t mind-“
“I got it. Go. Have fun!” Tommy smiled under his mask.
They gave a two-fingered salute, “Don’t get yourself killed, got it?”
“Same to you.”
Tommy sighed as they walked out the door, “God. I’m down bad-“
“Down so bad.” A voice rang in his ear.
“Tubbo!”
“Why is it always me cleaning up?” (Y/N) huffed. After the damage the heroes and villains made, when the heroes discuss plans to win and the villains make plans to cause more chaos, nobody takes responsibility for the wreckage. Naturally, everyone else picks up the slack.
Civilians weren’t allowed to help yet, but with the cops busy with holding back angry parents and scared children, they were willing to turn a blind eye to any vigilantes. The building was on the verge of collapse. Damage to the supports were obvious from how the hero Dream slammed Siren into the pillars. There really wasn’t any saving the place, it was beyond help really.
“It’s really not safe in-” (Y/N) whipped around as someone yelped, “-here. Shit-” There he was, Icarus and all his glory, holding his leg after he had bumped into a piece of fallen rubble.
“Icarus?”
“Miss me?” He laughed. The boy looked dopey to say the least. His hair was ruffled, goggles and mask both skewed and covered in dirt from head to toe. In all honesty, adorable, “But really, we should go. I overheard the police saying that it could collapse any minute.”
“I’ll be out in a bit. I’m going to try and find victims.” (Y/N) continued to search through the debris.
As another pillar was moved, the building creaked.
Icarus set a hand on her shoulder, “We need to go.”
They flinched, “Right.”
The next moments happened fast. The structure rumbled one last time, before it fell.
Too fast.
Tommy launched forward, tackling Althea.. He was acting instinctively, no clue what he was doing. A piercing pain shot through the back of his head. Everything was hazy, slow.
Too slow.
A yelp erupted from the teen below as they hit the floor. Though their eyes were closed, they could hear the building crashing down around them like thunder. The weight of the boy on top of them was getting heavier and heavier as he got closer to passing out.
They didn’t even wait for the dust to settle. As soon as everything stopped falling (Y/N) pushed Icarus off of them and noticed the red spot in his hair, which was growing by the second. In all the chaos, his mask had been knocked off. (Y/N) put a hand near his lips, trying to check for any kind of breath. It was faint, but it was there. That was enough to spark hope.
Hands went flying, and before they knew it they had Icarus sitting up on a piece of debris, one hand on his neck to keep his pulse, the other applying pressure to the gash on his head.
Warmth overtook (Y/N) as a glow spread through the rubble. It was a regular thing, yes, but warmth turned into a burn, and the burn into a fire. Then the pain kicked in. It was blinding, a shear point pressing into their hands. A few tears edged their vision as they was getting more desperate.
It hurt.
“Please don’t be dead please-”
The boy’s eyes fluttered open, “Miss me?”
“You little- I’m going to have you killed if you don’t-“
“You’re really pretty without the mask on.” Icarus cut her off.
(Y/N) touched their face. Low and behold, their fingers came in contact with skin. The mask must have been lost in the crazed movements from moments before.
The vigilante continued, he was delirious from blood loss, but was feeling oh so brave at that moment, “You have something right-” He reached his hand up to wipe some dirt off Althea's face, “-There.”
Instead of pulling his hand away he rested it on the base of her neck, “Icaru-”
“Tommy. Just Tommy.” He watched the healer lean back in shock.
“(Y/N).” They responded, and Tommy smirked.
The rest was a blur, Tommy had pulled (Y/N) into a kiss, one arm stabilizing himself on the ground and the other moving to hold them at the waist.
But of course, all good things come to an end, when the boy pulled away he just- sat there.
Holy shit.
Tommy was falling.
But this time he won’t crash.
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locus-p0cus · 1 year
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//suicidal ideation, hallucinations, implied/referenced child neglect, Tommyinnit's Exile Arc In General, Major Character Death (?)
(A Character Study With Far Too Much Metaphor)
(Aka, Tommy becomes a Match Girl™)

It was snowing when Tommy died.
For someone who had been supposedly born in the Antarctic wastes of Earth SMP, he certainly wasn't used to the cold. Not like he was used to sunburns and blisters, from explosions or just exposure only Prime knows. Even what little of his memories left to comfort him blistered with heat, something closer to burning than anything safe.
Sometimes he wishes he could go back. Even if it sets him aflame, he wishes he could bask in that warm glow just a little longer. Just to know it was real.
He can't go back. Technoblade's house doesn't count, Techno isn't real warmth. He’s embers at best- burning to the touch, but drawing Tommy ever closer in hope of something gentle- at worst he’s raging, a forest fire raining hell down on anyone unlucky enough to stand in his path.
No, Techno didn't count. Even if on the day Tommy found his cabin, when the snow hadn't yet graced the surrounding wastes, his house had reminded him of the fire that used to be there. The hearth they all used to sit around, safe, protected, comforted.
The hearth is only embers now, and Tommy is running through frozen plains, ready to be burned picking them up.
He trudges through the snow, limbs aching and foot completely numb. He's used to a slight loss of feeling in his toes, nerves damaged from standing at the edge of the holes Dream made- standing too close to explosions must run in the family- but this was something new. Where the ball of his foot usually feels tingly, as if poked with a needle just enough to feel it, now it's his whole left foot, hollowed out and filled with static that penetrates the skin and sends the cold slithering deeper into his bones.
He remembers the first snow after the Antarctic Empire had disbanded, Wilbur struggling to fit a giants gloves on his tiny hands, frustration growing quickly as they fell off every time he looked away. Tommy would squirm, eager to play out in the fluff with no regard for the aftermath. Eventually he ran off, forgoing the gloves altogether, much to Wilbur's dismay.
'Now look what you've done,' Wilbur said, plucking Tommy out of a snow bank like a lost puppy to hold close to his chest. 'This is why we need the gloves, Tommy. I bet your hands burn, huh?'
Tommy, teary eyed and red in the face, nodded. 'Make it better!'
Wilbur snorted out his nose, fogging up his glasses. 'I can't just make it better Toms. I'm not magic. You have to wear the gloves to keep your hands from going all weird. If you had listened to me you'd be fine!'
Tommy whined, attempting to bury his face in Wilbur's neck as best he could around Wilbur's scarf. 'Sorry. It hurts.'
Wilbur just hummed sympathetically. 'Here, let's go inside. We can thaw you out in there, and then maybe we can come back out with gloves on this time.' Tommy was whisked away, back into the cabin, and sat in front of the fire where his hands protested the violent difference in temperature. He'd stayed there all the same, so eager to make Wilbur proud.
It was always like that with Wilbur, he mused as he felt the familiar burn in his fingertips spread to his ears and feet, dancing up his leg dangerously. Keeping him happy had been like trying to herd a cloud of smoke from one room to another without breathing it in. At least when he was young the smoke had been a sign of the cabin's hearth, a place to run to rather than from. It was only later, when Pogtopia turned the Hearth's smoke to an ugly blackened thing, one of paranoia and cigar ash and the hiss of a lit fuse, that Tommy noticed just how much had got into his lungs. Secondhand smoke was a serious issue, Niki had always reminded him when Wilbur was just within earshot, close enough to hear but far enough to feel unnoticed.
It never mattered. Pogtopia held smoke like a tank held water, letting it fester and seep into every breath, and Wilbur's bad habits never died. It made Tommy's job easy, just keep the smoke from smothering the fire, from putting out the last of the flame. Such a simple job, with such an overwhelming consequence. He'd thought, at the 16th, that maybe in L'manburg the air would clear up a bit, be drained of its rot and hate until it was just the call of the fire again.
And then Philza, summer breeze that he was, elusive and barely there, came and blew Wilbur away. He drifted in, unaware and unwelcome, and sent black smoke into the burning sky. And then Wilbur was gone.
Ghostbur is hardly a wisp of what the smoke used to be, safer to breath but thin as paper. Wilbur had been a promise, if a broken promise, of fire. Ghostbur is the drifting remains of a snuffed candle.
Tommy doesn't know if he will ever get the soot out of his lungs.
He's stopped shivering now. Something like Techno's voice, or maybe Phil's or even Niki's, tells him that's very bad. That if he doesn't get inside soon, he'll-
He'll what?
Tommy stares blankly at his hands through the whispered beginnings of a blizzard. The tips, normally grey from soot or dirt, are an elegant lavender-blue. He can't feel his nose, or his ears or his hands. Through his, soaked, stained, tattered excuse for trousers, he can see frost crawling up his leg like a magnificent frozen spiderweb.
If he makes it to Techno's cabin, maybe the man will share his potions, and maybe it'll save his final life, and then maybe he'll be allowed to stay and then maybe Dream won't find him and then- what?
He hides in a house of embers forever, until it inevitably burns down? He never sees his home, his nation, ever again? He leaves his disks, his only solid reminder of the early days of L'manburg, in the hands of his abuser? He lives being burned and burned, and burned, never finding a hearth to lie down next to?
He never sees Wilbur again, and just- accepts this fate?
He reaches the edges of a forest, spiraling aspen trees blending into the snow as it starts to fall. He puts one hand against the nearest trunk, and feels nothing but static.
His head is hazy, limbs weak. His skin is dotted with bruises and burns and frostbite, like someone took the prettiest shades of blue and raked them across their ugliest red canvas. What had seemed so hard, nearly inconceivable mere hours ago at the top of that tower, feels so easy now. And it is.
It is so easy to collapse against an aspen tree, slide to the ground and lean back against the bark. It is so easy to watch the snow build up around him, covering him in a fresh blanket like the storm is tucking him in. It is so easy, to let go, to finally, finally, give in. Give up. Let his spark dwindle and dim.
There are tears frozen to his cheeks. He would wipe them away if he had the energy, if he cared what some fox or wolf found while looking for a winter snack in these woods.
The burning is nearly gone now. He can't feel the aching scars left by so many ruined hearths, he can't feel the wind that bit at his cheeks and arms, he can't feel the blaze of hurt the snow and the world had pierced through his core, drowning out the last of his spark.
Tommy giggles deliriously. The snow has built past his elbows, now. After this blizzard, he won't be found til spring, if anyone ever bothers to look for his body. They would probably be searching around the tower, if they did, and it would be quite the mystery as to how he ended up here if they ever found him.
Maybe he'd be on one of those true crime shows. Maybe someone would finally investigate Dream, and he would be falsely accused for Tommy's murder, or for trying to frame it as suicide.
He croaks out a laugh. Wilbur used to be obsessed with those shows. He'd make up the wildest stories for how the killer did it, or got away with it, or whatever the mystery part was. This seemed like something he'd come up with.
'Tommy,' he'd say, smiling in that way he did when he was about to spout bullshit, 'I bet you the kid just really wanted to die. Didn't go through with it at the tower- most jumpers want to back out as soon as they leap, did you know - but couldn't make it to safety through the blizzard, and sort of gave up.'
"That's stupid," Tommy says, the wind whipping his words away from even his own ears, "It was clearly the green guy's fault. Killed him at the tower and tried to hide the body in the blizzard, huh? Rightfully put away, I'd say."
'It was definitely his fault,' Wilbur agrees, the smoke billowing off him, 'But he wasn't killed. He was abused, right? Driven near out of his mind? He goes up to the tower, takes the step off, and has that moment of 'ah fuck, I was wrong- I gotta live to spite this guy-' but once he's in the snowstorm, he's almost to the cabin but gets sad again and gives up. Lies down, leaves himself to become one with the snow.'
Tommy snickers, floating hazily just inside his body as the snow builds ever higher. "That's so fucked, man," He huffed, "You need professional help. Why would you put him right next to the cabin? You coulda said he was too far away to get help."
Wilbur's voice grows quieter. 'He was almost there,' the wind breathes, 'If he had screamed, they would have heard him. He could have made it.'
He sniffles. "Don’t say that. Please.”
“Tommy?”
Tommy turns his face away, neck creaking from the cold. “Say he couldn't have made it. Say it was too late. He was too far gone."
The smoke churns, the snow builds, and Wilbur just smiles. 'You were so close. You almost did it, Tommy.'
"Stop,"
"Tommy, please-"
"Leave me alone." He breathes, shutting his eyes. The snowflakes on his eyelashes don't melt against his skin. "Go away."
Something barely there, like a ghostly slime, presses urgently against his face. "Tommy I'm sorry, you have to wake up- please, please-"
The pleading fades to buzzing in his ears, only a few words picked up through the cotton in his ears. "Technoblade- friend- hold on- I'll get- stay- please-"
'Tommy? Did you forget your gloves again?' A voice beckons from somewhere in the white. "I bet your hands are burning, huh?'
Tommy blinks down at his hands. They're covered in unmelted snow, blue and grey and blazing through his nerves. He sobs. "Please," he breathes. "Make it better."
Wilbur's hands, smoky white and pleasantly cool, curl around his with a gentle squeeze. 'Of course, Toms. Let's go thaw you out, okay? We'll be careful, take our time with it.'
Tommy nods incoherently, and he's picked up out of the snowbank and held to a broad chest, trenchcoat dusted with snow instead of ash. 'I've got you, sunshine,' He says, and Tommy lets himself drift off in his arms, ready to be carried to the Hearth.

A wail rips through the forest, and the blizzard flurries onward, past the final spark it has snuffed out.
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lowkeyrobin · 1 month
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Helloo, I was wondering if you could do MCYT with selective mutism? (ADHD reader heher) it mostly when happens when reader is overstimulated (Ie, a live concert or sm) and sometimes when readers battery is fucking drained completely they just fall asleep on MCYTs shoulder or sm? Thanks!!
oooo yes I relate to this sm ejmekekend ; thank you for requesting!
MCYT ; selective mutism
includes ; tommyinnit, tubbo, ranboo, badlinu, nihachu, & quackity
warnings ; language
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TOMMYINNIT
you guys go to a blink-182 concert
it was so fun yet so loud and crowded
by the time you got to the car, you'd decided, since being so overstimulated, to just shut down talking for a while
he's completely used to you going selectively mute, and knows a little sign language for you and has a notepad and pen in his center console for you
he still upholds conversation on the way home, but lets you stay quiet
you eventually fall asleep and he carries you inside bridal style lmfao
posts a pic of you on snap with the caption "their social battery died. L"
TUBBO
you went to an amusement park with some friends
halfway through the day he could tell you were clearly overstimulated and were getting quieter, only speaking when spoken too
by the time the sun set, and when you went on the coasters again to see all the lights and shit, you like sucked your lips in to stop yourself from screaming
he could tell you were just tired and your social battery was dead so he just kinda kept you close and reassured you that you were leaving soon
once you got in the car with Tommy and Freddie in the front, you two in the back, you instantly fell asleep on his shoulder
you won yourself a little rainbow snake and you were basically cuddling it
he took a picture and posted it on his snap story and captioned it "asleep with mister rainbow snake hours"
he did have to wake you back up once Tommy got you home bc there was no way he was gonna be able to carry you
RANBOO
you went to a concert
you were in the pit so you were literally shoulder to shoulder with hundreds of strangers
very overstimulating
once you leave you're clung onto him
you're clearly very tired and the second he grabbed your hand to work your way through the crowd, dead silence
once you got into the car, safe and secure from people, you just kinda sat there in silence
ran instantly knew your social battery was dead because it was pretty common after concerts and live events
he's able to understand sign just for you
they're probably able to carry you inside after you fell asleep considering they're easily able to carry other friends
if you need any fidget toys or anything to help you decompress, they have them dw
they're so understanding and respectful about it 🫶💔
FREDDIE BADLINU
you just had a long ass day
social battery was at a zero and you went mute hours ago
you come home, lay down, and just won't talk
he gets the memo, dw
he's open to listening if you wanna talk or even type it out, but he rants about his day because it makes you feel a little better about yourself
runs you a nice, relaxing, warm bath and allows you to decompress and relax for a while
and after that you basically fall asleep on hjm
he just peacefully holds you and hopes you're feeling a little bit better now
he'll do anything just to not make you feel a negative emotion
especially since you get overstimulated and go selectively mute because you feel like you'll puke or the words won't come out right
he doesn't know what it's like but considering he's seen it a lot from you, he sympathizes a lot and allows you to convey what you want, how you want because obviously, your brain works much different than his and he gets that
NIKI NIHACHU
you were quickly overstimulated by the loud music in a club that you went to with her
you went out for a friend's birthday and quickly retreated outside
the party scene is definitely not for you
she notices you're missing and quickly finds you, and understands that you're overstimulated and mute for the moment
she had a tangle fidget (like the ones that twist forever and ever) laying in her pocket and gave it to you in hopes itd help you decompress
she immediately takes you home after telling the friend to enjoy their night and informing them you needed to go home
almost instantly you passed out once you hit the bed LMFAO
she'll sit there and rub your temples and stroke your hair until you're definitely asleep
she 100% gets it, and will always comfort you and make sure you're okay
ALEX QUACKITY
the streamer awards were obviously very overstimulating
you were quiet most the night, from the recording and everyone looking at you guys to the anxiety and anticipation? nah bruh
once you got back to the car with Alex, Cellbit, Niki, Tina, and Foolish, you instantly just sat back and a weight was just lifted from your shoulders
you didn't have to talk to anyone or let anyone take pictures of you or record you anymore and it felt good
although he noticed, and confirmed you were just drained and tired and wanted alone time
he gave you his phone to play games on (like you're a little toddler or something) (your phone died an hour ago) and left you to do your thing while Foolish drove you guys home
halfway there you gave his phone back and fell asleep on him
"guys, quiet down a bit, they fell asleep"
takes a picture on snap and captions it "bro you didn't even win anything. What're you tired for???" as a joke
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rurulyywrites · 2 years
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☁️ Kiddo in Wonderland 2: Adventure of Ruru
Requested by: literally no one
Pairings: IT IS PLATONIC:) all characters+ Kid!little sister! Y/n
Plot: Y/n starts getting comfortable with the Heartslabyul residents. Warming up and getting comfy with them. Thinking she might have a good time with them.
TWs!: Swearing child (yet again,not Tommyinnit)
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"The tarts are ready!" Cater said as Trey placed the plate of tarts and tea "Owaa?! It looks so good!" Y/n said,making Trey proud "You made this?!"
Y/n asked Trey as he nods lightly with a smile "That's so frikkin cool!" She said as she reached for her backpack and took something out. A small digital camera. She took a photo of the tart and it processed it.
"What's that?" Cater asked "My Ruru nee San's camera! It was handed down to 3 of my siblings before me" she same as she showed the photo to them. "Speaking of Ruru! I'll go call you sister to pick you up"
Cater said,shocking Riddle. "How about no? Let's have her familiarise around here first,before calling her sister" Riddle reasoned
"Knowing Ruru,she must be worried. I'll just inform her" "no no no! I-.. uh.. listen,let's have her enjoy here first! And then we give her back. We can take care of her,right? Trey? Cater?"
Riddle asked. At this point,Trey and Cater knew what Riddle meant. He wants her to stay for a little more. It's unusual for riddle to act like this but he looks quite happy with her.
"Sure,Riddle! We'll call her later" Cater said as Trey agreed. Bringing a smile to both Y/n and Riddle's face.
〔With Ruru〕
She's been wandering around,checking bushes while Lilia was no where to be found. "Y/n!!! Y/n come back!! I'm sorry!!" Ruru's been shouting for 30 mins now. Contacting Lilia each and every then.
What if she went through one of the mirrors? It wouldn't hurt to try?
Ruru thought as she immediately sprinted to the hall of mirrors,trying to figure out where she could be. But before she jumps into one of the 7 dorms,she contacted their dorm leaders.
She's a huge fan of the Queen of Hearts.. Riddle.. I should contact him first.
She thought as she took her phone out and contacted Riddle. "C'mon.. pick up.. pick up.." she muttered as she placed the phone against her ear while it was ringing. "A-ah..! H-hello?"
"Riddle! Oh thank God! Listen! Have you seen a toddler wander around there? About 3'7", (hair color) hair,(eye color) eyes and wearing a rainbow shirt with a beige overall?" She asked.
"N-No! I haven't seen anyone like that! Why?" Riddle asked through the phone "She's my sister,I lost her. She couldn't be far. I'm really worried about her Riddle! Contact me immediately when you see her! And she's allergic to (allergy/least favourite food)"
"Yes yes! I'll try to look for her!" Riddle said as Ruru immediately hang up.
Her second favourite is the Evil Queen.. Could she be in Pomefiore? I swore I'd never go back there.. ah. Fuck it.
Ruru thought as she scrolled through her contacts to look for Vil Schoenheit.
"Oh of course I don't have that James Charles rip off's number." She muttered to herself. She tried looking for Epel and Rook's number but of course,she doesn't have them.
She sighed and jumped in the mirror to Pomefiore dorm.
"This gives me the creeps.." she muttered. The Pomefiore students were totally out of her reach,she was too boyish and acne filled her face. It's like they make the word acne in disgrace. Like wtf is puberty.
She knocked on the enormous doors of Pomefiore. Only to be answered by Epel "Oh! Heya! I got a question,if you don't mind" Ruru greets Epel with a smile. She's really close with Epel,so she's less worried of being murdered.
"Sure! Come in-" "N-No! Actually it'll be really quick! I'll be out quickly!" Ruy insisted,Epel chuckled and pulled Ruru in "Oh God.. this brings trauma.." Ruru muttered as they both sat down on the lounge
"Are they here?" "They're in their rooms" Epel said as Ruru sighed in relief. She rested her back against the soft chair "Oh! Right! Have you seen a kid anywhere? About 3'7"? (H/c) hair?" Ruru asked Epel as he shook his head
"Why? Who is it?" Epel asked,a little but concerned. "Well my little sister somehow got to here. Kidnapped and ran off. It's kinda my fault in why she ran away from me" Ruru said,Epel frowned at his friend's state.
"You need help? I can look for her" Epel offered "It's alright,I have Lilia looking for her too. Thanks for your ti-" "Epel??" Vil busted out his room,jumpscaring both Epel and Ruru
"Oh shit! Nah nah! I ain't dealin with this no more. See ya bitch!" Ruru said as she teleported out "Aww. Why didn't you tell me that Ruru came over,little Epel?"
Vil asked Epel "Please,Vil. She lost her sister in the school." "What?! Ruru has a little sister?!".
〔Back in Heartslabyul〕
"Are these bleached?" Y/n asked while roaming around the grounds of Heartslabyul with Riddle "Bleached?" "Yeah,it's almost impossible to grow white roses. Red roses would've been nice" Y/n said as she tired to reach one
"Nonono little Y/n, you can't pluck them!" Cater said as Y/n looked up at him with a pout,but soon gave in "*gasp* HEDGE-FUCKING-HOGS?!!" Y/n saw a blue hedgehog cross a path so she chased it like a dog seeing a squirrel.
"She's just like her sister,as fast as light" Cater said with a chuckle as Riddle agreed "HA! CAUGHT ONE!" Y/n said as she picked it up and showed Riddle "You're just like your sister. Reckless,but doesn't really break anything or do anything stupid. A good type of reckless"
Riddle tells Y/n as she looked at the hedgehog with awe "I get that alot! It's probably because it was Ruru nee san who educated me and also was with me in nursery! And I call her Mama nee San" Y/n said as she pets the hedgehog "I'm calling this one Sonic! Not really fast bit it's blue!" Y/n said as she snuggled with it.
"So~nic~ kun!" Y/n said as she lets the hedgehog free "Bai Bai!" She says again. "Fucking bitch." "Hey! Fucking asshole. You're old enough to know what manners are! Bitch" Y/n shouted back at an orange haired man
"And you're a kid!.......?! A KID?!" The man exclaims "Yeah I'm a fucking kid! I'm 6 years fucking old! Got a problem with that,you pussy?!" Y/n fights back "Chill man. Name's Ace,Ace Trappola"
Ace said as he kneeled down Y/n's height and smiled at her "Y/n,Y/n Lee" "Lee? Hey I know someone with that same last name!" Ace said "Yea no fucking shit dude,that's my sister. You look like you got a problem,mind talking about it?"
Y/n tells Ace "Yeah,pretty much. I just ate a tart that I thought wasn't owned by someone and git a dog collar on me. Now doesn't that sound like a fucking tyrant?" Ace tells Y/n as they both sat down on the ground
"Oh tell me about it. Same thing happened to me and one of my brothers. Tyrants are everywhere. Like fuck's sake man. God literally was high while making people" Y/n tells Ace,making him chuckle.
They kept in talking and swearing like sailors for 10 minutes until Ace was being called "Ah shit. That scared me to fucking death" Y/n muttered "THE FUCK'S UP BRO?!?!!!"
Y/n shouts back,making Ace lose it and fall down and laughed uncontrollably. Making Y/n laugh along.
"WHAT DID YOU SAY?! ACE?!" It was Riddle.. he was furious and was charging at the two of them "OH SHIT! HE'S ON HIS WAY! CARRY ME BITCH!!" Y/n exclaims
"I GOTCHU MAN!" Ace said as he carried Y/n and ran away,full speed until Riddle couldn't figure out where they were. "What a fucking NPC! Although he's a good guy,can't really say anything to him"
Y/n said "I literally forgot you're a kid..." Ace says as Y/n laughs "Your parents let you swear?!" Ace exclaims "No,I don't swear infront of anyone except Ruru"
"How'd you learn tho?" Ace asked "Mate. I live in the UK. My parents drive with windows open. And traffic is a thing" Y/n tells Ace as he cackles "You're fucking shitting me"
"Nah mate. We should go back,we ain't no pussy" Y/n reminds Ace as he agreed. Until... "Y..yeah.. I have no fucking idea where we are.." Ace says,shocking Y/n "Don't worry homie,I can retrace my steps" Ace said as he picked up Y/n "Lezz goo!!" "Yessir".
Y/n do be one of da homies.
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motleycrueobsessed · 2 months
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Cc! Wilbur with a sick reader headcanons
First write, but as promised. It came a bit early since I’m cracked out on monster energy. Got into a car accident today, the fanfiction writers curse is real 😭
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-Would literally treat you like a dying child. He would be SUPER dramatic about it until you got better.
-He would stop streaming until you got better
“You’re sick, how could i stream when my darlings sick?”
- He would turn your bed into like a little nest.
-Despite really not wanting to get sick, he would cuddle you and keep you warm until you felt better.
- Buys you your favorite snacks, drinks, and if its real bad, maybe that book you’ve been eyeing up or a teddy.
- Personal space while your sick? Dont know her.
- He loves you, and cares about your well being.
-Henceforth making him a clingy little shit until you get better.
- He would make you hot tea and soup.
“You are NOT staying up tonight darling, you need rest!”
- Puts on your favorite show or movie
(Especially if its a musical.)
- This man is just a big teddy bear when it comes to you, ESPECIALLY now since your sick.
“I don’t care you don’t wanna. You’re going to the doctor, sweetheart.”
- Can’t sleep? He’ll read you a book you like until you eventually sleep.
- Hamilton, Heathers, etc. Something is ALWAYS on.
- Heaven forbid you have a bad sickness.
- If that’s the case..
- You’d be lucky to get 10 minutes when he isn’t clinging to you those days.
- The only time he wouldn’t be, is when he’s out at the store, one of you is in the washroom, or he’s cooking.
-You are going NOWHERE.
- Need to clean the house? He’s on it.
- Feed the cat? Already done.
- Some sorta assignment due coming up?
- “gently” calls your professor and explains you need and extension.
- Or he would do the assignment for you, or just help.
- King of reassuring words.
“You’ll be okay darling, you always are, my love.”
- even if its just a cold.
- He’s not getting off of you.
- He would cancel band practice until you feel better.
- And if you’re in a band too, you’re not going to that either.
- Your job?
“Your boss can suck my-“
“Wilbur!”
- He would try to make you laugh, as much as he could.
- He knows it sucks being sick, so he tries to make it as good for you as he can.
- He loves you. And he’s not afraid to tell you that.
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Ill write again tomorrow!!
Pleasseee send me asks!! Ill get to them as soon as i can!!
Ily. Drink water and take care of yourself <333
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businessbois · 3 years
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between the wilbur coat, the antarctic cape/shawl, and now the friend cardigan, i’m glad we all looked at c!tommy and went “this kid needs a jacket.”
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Must get cold in Snowchester for a Nether-borne child.
Bonus:
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Unwinding with a bit of knitting and takin care of his nephew (/hc). Next he's gonna pat Michael on the head and teach him how to ride a bike.
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