#tubbo x male reader

[kingsleywrites]

You Can't Just Get Rid Of Them!

Tommyinnit x male reader (can be seen as romantic or platonic) Also possibly Tubbo x male reader (can also be seen as platonic or romantic)

CW: swearing

Angst to (slight) fluff

This takes place right as and after Jschlatt banishes Wilbur and Tommy after the L'manburg election.

M/N will be used (meaning male name)

H/N: Horse's name

"I REVOKE, WILBUR SOOT AND TOMMYINNIT'S CITIZENSHIP!" Schlatt's voice boomed and everyone began to panic with a few people punching and shoving Wilbur and Tommy away. M/N stood there, his body slightly shaking. 'This can't be real, no, Schlatt didn't, he wouldn't.' these thoughts ran rapidly in M/N's mind. He looked over at Tommy and Wilbur their faces looked completely devastated and confused. M/N clenched his fists and ran up and onto the podium where Schlatt and his subordinates were. "JSCHLATT!" M/N yelled, he was held back by Quackity. "You-You can't do that! Wilbur founded L'manburg! And Tommy is his right hand! You can't just get rid of them!"

"Last I checked, M/N, I am the president. Sorry emperor." Schlatt said getting closer to him. "No, no you're just a tyrant, hell bent on destroying this nation! We have fought too long and too hard for you to just throw it all away!" M/N pulled away from Quackity, getting even closer to Schaltt. They stared each other down for a few moments before Jschlatt spoke, turning around to face the crowd. "I suggest you hold your tongue or else you'll be joining them. Now get him out of my sight." Quackity grabbed M/N and threw him off of the podium. It wasn't enough for him to die but he sure as hell took a lot of damage. He could hear Wilbur yelling for Tommy to run, M/N wanted to run with them too but he couldn't as much as he hated Jschaltt he had to be here, for his country, his nation, he wouldn't leave L'manburg, not while Jschlatt was in rule, someone had to keep him from doing something stupid. 'Don't worry Wilbur, Tommy, I will find you guys and I will bring you home.'

Later that night

M/n sat on his bed with a bow in hand and a target across the room. He had already screamed and cried that night but he still had some pent up rage, so he was shooting arrows at a target, pretending it was Jschaltt's head. His door opened and he drew his bow, almost shooting it before he saw who it was. "Tubbo! You scared me." M/N lowered the bow, letting his arms relax. M/N could tell how tense Tubbo looked, the male was looking down at his shoes and fiddling with his fingers, M/N let out a sigh. "If it has something to do with Schlatt just tell me so we can get it over with."

"Schlatt wants to speak to you..." Tubbo's voice was soft and calm, probably trying to avoid M/N's outburst.

"HE-" M/N began to yell but stopped himself taking a deep breath and holding his head in his hands, slouching over. "Fine, Where is he?" M/N stood up.

"Follow me." The two walked out of M/N's house and onto the wooden path.

"Tubbo, if this is a trap, just remember that I will kill you."

"It isn't, I swear! He just told me to get you so you two could talk."

The two continued walking up until they reached a big building, they walked inside and began to climb the mountain of stairs, neither of them saying a word. When they get up to the top Tubbo opens up two big wooden doors and they walk inside. "Ah, M/N your here, welcome, welcome." Schlatt motions for Tubbo to go to him, which he abides by, standing beside Schlatt's desk. "What do you want Schlatt?" M/N says, shooting a glare at the man. "No need to be so hostile, I just want to ask you if you're enjoying Manburg."

"L'manburg." M/N puts emphasis on the L.

"Not anymore, you see this great country doesn't take L's, which seemed to be a reoccurring theme with the last President."

"We won our independence away from the SMP you were not there Schlatt you have no right to-" Jschlatt cut him off.

"You lost the war, the only reason why you even have independence in the first place is because Tommy played the hero and gave his dics to Dream."

Schlatt put his arms up and he had a crooked smile on his face. "But that's besides the point." He walked over to M/N, placing a hand on his shoulder.

"M/N you are an amazing fighter, you have the drive that this country needs in its army."

M/N tensed up and somehow he knew exactly what Schlatt wanted.

"I wanted to ask you to be my commanding officer, you will command Manburg's troops as we expand this great country!"

"Work under you? Ha! You're insane if you think I'll command your army." M/N pushed Schlatts hand off of his shoulder and took a step back from the male.

Jschlatt ran his finger through his hair and sighed. "It's fine, sometimes we all need a little bit of motivation." He snapped his fingers and Quackity walked up behind M/N, using one of his hands to grab onto M/N arm and twist it behind him, while his other hand gripped the back of his neck, pushing on two nerves so he wouldn't try and jerk away.

Jschlatt pulled a netherite axe from his inventory and threw it to George who caught it, grabbing Tubbo by the back of his hair and holding the axe to his throat.

"Tubbo!" M/N yelled and tried to run to him but Quackity pushed on the nerves more making his whole body ache and his eyes water.

"So, M/N! You have two options, You can do as I say, and nothing will happen to Tubbo, OR, you can not do as I say and then not only will you be missing Tommy, but you'll have to explain how you got poor Tubbo killed. So what'll it be." Schlatts smile grew and the tension in the air was thick.

M/N stood there dumbfounded. "You wouldn't.." He mumbled, his eyes narrowing. Tubbo took in a sharp breath as he felt the cold axe press against his throat, drawing a small amount of blood. M/N eyes shot over when he heard Tubbo and for a moment the whole world slowed down as he watched the blood drip farther down.

"Tick Tock, M/N I don't have all night, say, how long do you think it takes for someone to bleed out from the neck, a couple of minutes maybe?" Jschlatt taunted M/N. George's grip on the axe tightened and he went to put more pressure on Tubbo's neck before M/N's voice broke the silence.

"Don't! Just stop! I'll do it! Just don't hurt him!" M/N eyes watered as he looked between Tubbo's scared expression and Schlatt's crazed one. Jschlatt snapped his fingers and George took the axe away from Tubbo's neck and pushed him on the ground. Tubbo let out a breath he didn't realize he was holding. Quackity let go of M/N and he fell to his knees before getting up and running over to Tubbo giving him a bear hug. M/N let go and began to inspect Tubbo's face "Oh my god, are you okay, let me see the cut." He lifted up his head only to see that it had stopped bleeding. "M/N, I'm fine." Tubbo's voice was once again calm. M/N helped him up and hugged him again, Schlatt's voice breaking the comfortable silence between the two. "So, M/N I'll see you tomorrow." His voice was still in a mocking tone. "Yeah, sure, whatever makes you happy." M/N said with as much venom as he could muster in his voice.

"Come on Tubbo, let's go." Despite Tubbo needing no assistance to walk, he kept an arm around the boy, looking back at the three as they left the room. The door closed leaving the room in complete silence. George looked at the axe that was still in his hand, the tip slightly covered in blood. "You were prepared to kill Tubbo, right then and there, correct?" George eyed Schlatt who was looking out of a big window that overlooked the newly renamed Manburg. "I was willing to do whatever it took to get that boy to comply."

"You do know that it was a stupid idea to have M/N join, you know how close he is to Tommy, there's no way that he won't try and steal secrets to give to them."

"Of course I know that I'm not dumb! What I need is to be able to keep an eye on him. How can I do that if he isn't working for me?"

"And Tubbo? You don't think he won't try to communicate with Wilbur and Tommy."

"George, Quackity, I am counting on their betrayal."

M/N lightly dabbed disinfectant on Tubbo's neck, him slightly wincing at the contact. "M/N, you don't have to do this, I'll be fine without you helping me."

M/N got up and threw the cloth he used into a cauldron filled with water to be washed later, grabbing a small bandage. "I know you'll be fine without all of this but, I need to, it's my fault that you have this cut in the first place, if I had just said okay to Schlatt instead of being stubborn then maybe that whole fiasco could've been avoided." M/N sat back down, looking at the bandage in his hands.

Tubbo placed a hand on M/N's. "There was no way either of us could've known what Jschlatt was planning, you can't beat yourself up for that. I'm okay, I didn't die, and even if I did I still have another life. I would have been okay."

M/N looked up at Tubbo, his eyes were glossy but he had a small smile on his face. "Still, I started to fix you up, so let me finish." Tubbo let out a small laugh and lifted his chin, allowing M/N to put the bandage on his neck.

M/N looked out his window and saw how dark the clouds began to look in the night sky. "You should probably start to head home now, it looks like it might rain." Tubbo looked out of the window and nodded. The two stood up and M/N led him to the door, opening it up for him and allowing him to step out into the night. "Hey Tubbo?" M/N called out and the boy turned around. "Thank you... for saying that it wasn't my fault, I really needed to hear that."

Tubbo smiled. "You're welcome." M/N walked up to him and gave him one last hug for the night.

"Stay safe okay?"

"Okay, I will."

The two separated and M/N walked back to his house, glancing at Tubbo one last time as he walked further and further down the path. He closed the door to his house and his smile dropped, he walked over to his chest and opened one, pulling out a glowing netherite chest plate. He stared at his reflection for a moment before putting on the chest plate as well as other pieces of armor. M/N grabbed a cloak that was hanging by his bed and put it on, it hid most of the armor as well as the sword that was at his side. He placed his bow on his back and thunder crashed making him look out to his window. It had already started to rain.

M/N walked out of his house and over to his horse that was shaking its head every time too much water would get on (his/her) face. He untied the lead from the horse's reins and hopped on their back. "Come on, H/N, let's go find Tommy and Wilbur."

The two traveled down the path all the way back to the podium where Tommy and Wilbur were declared banished from L'manburg and were shoved out. "Where did you two go." M/N mumbled. M/N pulled the reins making the H/N turn in the direction where he saw them run. "Hiya!" M/N lightly squeezed the sides of H/N making the horse gallop into the woods. The further that M/N got into the woods the denser the trees got, making it nearly impossible to even walk with his horse. M/N pulled out a lead and tied them to a tree making sure to surround the horse in a bit of cobblestone, just as a safety precaution.

He continued the journey on foot, occasionally looking down at the mud to see if he could see any footprints. As he continued walking he saw a small clearing in the woods. Someone was here. He could see the faint outline of the freshly blown out torches. He saw light coming from behind him but before he could turn around a voice spoke. M/N whipped his head around to see Wilbur and Tommy standing in front of him. "M/N?" Wilbur questions upon seeing the boy. "How did you-?" M/N cut him off by running past him and engulfing Tommy in a hug.

"Oh my god, Tommy are you alright?" M/N stopped hugging Tommy but both of his hands were still on his shoulders. "I'm fine, M/N, but how did you find us?"

"I just took off in a straight line from where you two ran." He said with a small laugh. Wilbur cleared his throat, "So I see you only came here to see Tommy?"

M/N let go of Tommy and hugged Wilbur. "No, I just care about him more."

"It's nice to see you again, M/N."

The sound of thunder and lightning flashed in the sky making the three turn their attention to the rain, which was coming down heavier by the minute. "Let's go inside, before the rain comes down even more." Wilbur suggested. The 3 walked into the small dirt shack, Tommy and M/N sitting on the bed and Wilbur leaning against the crafting table.

"Nice little shack you got here." M/N said jokingly

"Hey! Just because Pogtopia is small, doesn't mean that we aren't a great nation."

"Pogtopia?"

"That's what Tommy wanted to name this, he said it was another name for L'manburg, speaking of, what's going on there?"

M/N put his head in his hands, lightly tugging at his hair. "Schlatt has been in power for not even 24 hours and everything has gone to shit, he claims himself to be the emperor, Quackity and George are his vice presidents, Tubbo-" M/N sighs. "Tubbo is his right hand. He can't do or say anything with that asshole's approval!"

Tommy and Wilbur looked at each other with sorrowful eyes. M/N hands drop, his arms resting on his legs. "Tonight... before I came here, Schlatt he-he tried to kill Tubbo."

"What?! Why? Is Tubbo okay?" Tommy questioned raising his voice in distress.

"Tubbo is fine, his neck is cut up a little, that's all."

"What made Schlatt want to kill Tubbo?" Wilbur asked softly.

"He wanted me to be his commanding officer and command his troops as we quote expand this great country. If I didn't say yes, he would've had Tubbo killed with no hesitation, I couldn't let that happen."

Tommy hugged M/N who hugged him back trying not to let the stress tears fall. "It's going to be okay M/N, we'll be okay, we'll get L'manburg back."

M/N let go of Tommy, though his hands still rested on his shoulders. "Tommy, Schlatt changed the name, it's no longer L'manburg, it's Manburg. He said that this country doesn't take L's. Wilbur, he said that it was a reoccurring theme with the last president."

"What? He-he can't do that Wil, can he?"

"He is the elected emperor, technically speaking, yes."

"And what you're just gonna let Schlatt take your name and rake it through the mud?!"

"My name had been through enough-"

"Well I don't have your name and we don't have any time to waste so if you just let me-" Wilbur was the one to cut Tommy off this time.

"No we won't do that, end of discussion.'

The shack went silent for a moment before Wilbur spoke with a small sigh.

"The rain stopped, I think it would be best for you to start heading back M/N before the sun comes up and people get suspicious." M/N nodded and stood up. "I'll walk you out." Tommy said with a small smile.

The two boys walked out of the shack. The smell of rain was still in the air and in the silence you could hear water dripping from the leaves on the trees.

"I'm sorry about what just happened its just-" Tommy was cut off by M/N placing a comforting hand on his shoulder.

"Tommy, It's okay, you both are under a lot of stress and I understand that fights can break out in stressful moments." M/N had a small smile on his face that warmed Tommy's heart.

M/N's hand retracted from Tommy's shoulder and back to his side, M/N went to walk away but Tommy grabbed his wrist.

"Wait!" The two looked at each other for a moment, Tommy fiddled with the hem of his shirt, his hand still wrapped around M/N's wrist.

"Can-Can I ask you something?"

"Go ahead." M/N turned around to face Tommy, whose hand never left M/N's wrist, it wasn't a tight grip but it was comfortable enough that they didn't feel the need to immediately move away.

"I-" he paused for a moment trying to form the right sentence. "The reason why me and Wil got into the fight was because, I want to try and get Technoblade on our side."

M/N was stunned for a moment "The Technoblade? You want him, to help us?" Tommy nodded.

"Do you think he'll do it?" Tommy shrugged. "He's a strong fighter and a great strategist, he could be what we need to help beat Schlatt!" A smile grew on Tommy's face as he spoke.

"I'm assuming Wilbur doesn't like the idea of getting the blade to help?"

"They have beef from the past so I think he's hesitant."

"Tommy, I trust your judgment, if you can convince Technoblade, to be on our side, I'll stand by your decision."

"Seriously?!" M/N nodded. "Yes! I won't let you down M/N! I'll convince him!" Tommy had a huge grin on his face and pulled M/N into another hug, which he reciprocated.

"I have to get back Tommy, I do need sleep for whatever the hell happens tomorrow." M/N said with a light laugh, pulling away from Tommy.

"Alright, get some sleep, I'll see ya later M/N!"

M/N walked away, waving to Tommy until he reached the forest.

"Bye Tommy, and good luck." M/N said softly as he turned around, pulling his hood up and walking deeper into the forest.

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Wow! First writing done! I hope you all liked it if you got this far, if there are any spelling or grammar mistakes feel free to comment them, I am open to constructive criticism as I do want to improve my writing.

Word Count: 3195

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[deadqueerboys]

Kiss me, you know they'll love it!

Headcanons: Kissing them on stream.

Pairing: Wilbur x Reader, Tubbo x M! Reader, Quackity x Reader. (Separate).

Wilbur Soot:

First of all, he knew what he was doing. It was just a normal minecraft stream. This got him kinda bothered after a while. And he knew what he had to do to take this bother out of him.

Wilbur says to chat: "Holy.. oh, fuck.. i'm going to the bathroom guys, i'll be right back." He pretends he mutes and turns off the camera, we know he's a good actor.

He calls you, and since the moment you enter the room, he stairs at you with puppy eyes. You ask him why he is looking at you like that, Wilbur just smiles and places his hands on your waist, pulling you closer.

"Will.. aren't they seeing it?"

Wilbur simply doesn't care. He didn't node or deny it. He just got up and put his hands on your cheeks, kissing you passionately.

Chat goes crazy! A lot of people freaking out, they didn't even know he was dating someone.

After he does it, he also pretends to turn the camera and mic on so he can see everybody going crazy again.

"I'm back chat.. did I lose something?" He asked with a smirk.

Tubbo:

It's a late night stream, not a qsmp one, just a normal and chaotic as usual. Tubbo is doing something on his laptop. It's been a while since he's all quiet. Worried, you knocked on the door, calling him;

"Hi babe, what u doing?"

He explains to you something that doesn't matter how much he says, you'll never understand. When he looks at you, his eyes shine, making a dumb but cute smile.

"What? Don't look at me like that dickhead.." You ask, in seconds, he's stood up, hugging you, making you stay closer to him before he kept giving you kisses.

It's so lovely!!!!!

"Stop being mean with me. You're literally my boyfriend!" He giggles and finally kisses you on the lips, a very calm kiss for his natural exited way of being.

"So.. is this camera on?" "Oh.. shit."

He doesn't really care. If you're weak or shorter than him, he gonna take you on his lap, he kept giving you kisses until he get tired, which never happens, or until some giftsub appear on the stream he notices that or he turn the stream off or he let you go.

Now that people know you guys are dating, he'll make sure to bring you sometimes to make a stream with him, always being clingy.

If somebody on the chat flirts with you, he'll be pissed off, not just pissed off, but.. wow. He started to complain about it all the time. Even out of live, he's not the jealous type, but God, he's offended!

Quackity:

He doesn't care.

"Oh, but they'll see us and.." Stfu. He. Doesn't. Care.

Quackity puts you on his lap while streaming, giving you a tight hug.

Small kisses around your cheeks and neck.

Arms are always around you.

He does the possible for talking in your language, so if it is English that cracked fucked up voice comes out, whispering nasty things on your ear.

And, as you guys know, some even more nasty things for you if you speak spanish or portuguese.

I can imagine a pretty "Ah, é? Você sentiu falta de mim hoje..? Eu tenho certeza que posso fazer você se sentir melhor.." In portuguese while he bites the your ear, slowly and teasy.

Or a simple "Mhm, te ves tan bien usando esa ropa, apuesto a que te gustaría verme besarte a través de ella." Coming from him with an innocent smile.

And again, "What if they hear it?" He. Doesn't. Care.

He cares only about you and you feeling good receiving cuddles from him.

Normally, the chat is accustomed to it, just saying things like;

"Come on, man!!!"

"Please, Quackity, can we keep going with the stream?"

"Oh, well, we're losing him.."

He smiles and gives you a big kiss before letting you go. He stayed in a good mood for the rest of the night.

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[yettobedetermined7]

Imagine going with the crew to the Streamer Awards (maybe winning/presenting an award)

Foolish looks so good in the suit

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[k1ng0fn0b0dy]

💜 DAY 8 OF MONSTER WEEK [HALLOWEEN] — GHOST TUBBO

[1800+ words]

[Gender-neutral]

Description: You go Ghost hunting and end up meeting a traumatized ghost.

[Read the rest under the cut]

"This is so creepy," You murmur, slowly trailing the light of your flashlight across the dull, stone walls. The buildings, ruins of some old castle, were horror movie material. It made it really popular a while back when a few Ghost hunters filmed an episode focusing on its apparent haunting.

You're sure it's all just babble meant to sell more tourist traps and attract ghost nuts. That's the only reason you accept your friends' dare to explore the place but now that you're actually here, you're regretting that decision a bit.

A loud gust of wind shakes the windows and you bite your tongue, trying to shake off your nerves. There were probably other people inside as well, so at the very least you're not alone.

You tug at one of the many doors, though this one is distinctly unique in that the locked bolt is on the outside. You tug at the rusty bolt and it snaps off instantly. Guilty, you drop it to the floor, looking around for witnesses. No one's around though so you kick the bolt far, far away. No evidence.

Of course, you've already unlocked it You strain yourself for almost a minute trying to pry the door open but even unlocked, it's almost glued shut. You turn to walk away when a quiet 'creeeak' comes from behind.

You whirl around, hands trembling. The door is wide open now, framing a desolate and dark room, enveloped in thick shadows. You fumble with your flashlight and it falls to the floor, rolling about a foot away from you and right in front of the now-unlocked door.

You slowly step forward, squatting down to pick up the flashlight without taking your eyes off the door and its tempting entrance.

You know there are other people in the castle, you broke in easily enough so you know entering wouldn't be a problem for others. Knowing this, you jump to thinking it's someone pulling your leg, hoping that's all there is to it. But there's a sinking in your stomach, tossing and turning and thinking that maybe, just maybe, this isn't a prank but something else. Something otherworldly.

You tighten your hold on your flashlight, just in case, and step through the door. You're swept by a wave of chills instantly, though all the windows in this particular room are clamped shut and sealed like they were trying to keep something trapped inside.

You walk towards the bed that's oddly enough set in the exact middle of the room. You scan the flashlight across the room, realizing distantly how the furniture makes the room look like a dungeon. It's all muted colours, dusty beyond belief. You think back to the rusty bolt you snapped off and realize that no one's entered the room in what's probably been decades.

You walk around the bed to see the other side of the room when you spot marks against the floor. You stifle a gasp by biting your tongue, staring at the marks with wide eyes. You trace the marks leading from 4 spots, 2 against a wall and another 2 evenly spaced in front of them, scratched into long lines leading towards the bed. Your brows furrow as you realize the marks are from someone pushing the bed into the middle of the room. Weird.

You don't have to worry about it for long because you're immediately faced with an even worse issue. The door shuts and you instantly run towards it. "Fuck,"

You're so screwed, so so screwed. The door isn't opening no matter how much you push and shove. You know it's not locked, you had broken that before entering, but it feels like someone barricaded it with ten tons, impossible to push or even make budge.

You get goosebumps instantly, a burning chill spreading behind your back, feeling like someone standing, pressed behind you. You whirl around and there is nothing, no one. You cast the light of your flashlight across the room rapidly and your heart leaps to your throat when you double-take to a slumbering figure on the bed. The bed you were previously standing next to. The (previously) empty one.

it's made of different shades of white, casting the room in a moody glow. You're entranced by the beauty of the sleeping figure, feeling your nerves settling just by looking at the peaceful face of the slumbering teen. You take a step towards them, feeling out of control of your own body. You keep walking in a trance until you're a step away from the bed, close enough to see the muted shades of colour.

You lean towards them, just to admire them. It's an instinct, the same way a baby cries when they're hungry. You want to know how it feels to sleep so peacefully. You want to sleep long enough to know how it feels when your bones turn to ash…

Their eyes fly open and you're instantly shot back into your body, falling back onto your butt, trembling. Their skin is more pigmented now, flushed with energy in the same way that yours is now pale like someone applied a white overlay to it. You don't know where your flashlight is so you stumble to your feet and almost trip over a table trying to find the door.

"You look fucking stupid," It giggles like your panic is amusing. They admire their skin, which is still glowing radiantly, but it's stronger now. If you could describe it you'd say that earlier it was a dying ember and now it's a strong flame. "I took a bit too much energy from you, sorry for that."

It stretches leisurely, "Though if I hadn't stopped you, you would've lost your soul so really you should thank me."

You finally find the door but it's still locked. You push at it, putting all your weight behind it. Your knees go weak and you almost fall to the floor, exhausted and panting.

"That's not going to work," It watches you, frowning. It shakes it's head when you push yourself to stand taller, sighing when you try slamming the door open and failing. "You should stop trying, you're only going to fail."

"What do you want," You cry out, feeling drained both mentally and emotionally, not to mention psychically. Though you do have that fucking ghost to blame for that last one. "Why won't you let me leave."

Its face twists at your words like the word is revolting, though it's overshadowed by the raw sadness dragging its otherworldly beauty down. "We can't leave. The door has to stay shut. It has to stay shut."

"it was open earlier," You stutter as their eyes settle on you, full of more emotions than just the amusement you saw earlier. "How do you think I got in?"

Its face is full of despair as they stare at the door, anxiously pressing itself into one of the bedposts. "No one saw you enter. No one heard the door close. If they did…" They look back to you, "Where were they, why didn't they stop you? Maybe… Maybe this is a trick."

"What trick," You find the energy to stand again, staring them down. "Why can't we open the door."

"You're trying to get me to open the door so I get in trouble again," They murmur anxiously, their skin pulsing with vibrant, human colours. "I can't leave, I can't leave, never again."

"No one's waiting out there to hurt you," You drop your tone to a low, soothing hush, "I just want to go home. Please just let me open the door."

"It's not me," They whispher, "It's the maids. They've locked me in here again. We can't leave until they say so. We can't leave or they'll hurt us. They're only pretending to be gone, they tricked both of us."

You almost scream in frustration. None of your words are getting through to him. Instead, you slowly walk over, "No one is out there, I checked. The only person keeping you trapped here is you. We can leave."

"What?" They scan your face, hands trembling. You're standing next to the bed and you hesitantly offer your hand. They stare at it for a second, their voice comes out a whisper, "Are you sure?"

When you nod, he sets his hand into yours. They don't really step onto the floor, their feet are more whisphy, but he's on the same level as you now. He stares at the door, face still haunted, so you take the first step towards it.

He trails after you, still holding your hand. When your hand wraps around the handle, his breath stops (though you imagine as a ghost it's unneeded). The door slowly pushed open and they squeezed your hand anxiously, eyes darting around the empty, dark hallway. There is no one there though and he is still trembling.

"They could be hiding," They whisper low, setting your hair on edge. They hurriedly tug you back. "They're going to come back, we need to go back inside."

"No," You say firmly and start dragging him along with all your might. You need to leave and evidently, so does this ghost. You turn the corner and it's empty, he seems more anxious at that sight. You turn another corner and then another and then you are standing in an overgrown garden.

The ghost seems mesmerized by the plants, staring at them with an alienated fascination. They let go of your hand to walk towards a flower, hands spreading frost across its petal. He doesn't seem to know how much strength to hold it with and he rips a petal off. He tries again, smoothing the petal between his fingers. It looks ice cold now but he is smiling brightly, skin back to a softer, pastel light.

"No one is here anymore," He mutters to you, entranced by the flowers the same way you were entranced by him earlier. He looks up at you, "I never asked your name, did I?"

"I'm Y/N," You say softly, taking one of the fallen petals into your hand. As you had thought, it is cold but it is also beautiful. Memorialized in the ice, almost. "I didn't ask your name either."

"Oh," They look over to the plants again, "I've never… I'm Tubbo. I'm the- I was the prince. I think I'm dead now."

"Yeah," You nod. "I think it sucks you were trapped in that room for so long."

"It did suck," He takes a deep breath in, "But I don't have to go back now. My father, King Schlatt, hated me. He hated even looking at me. I wasn't allowed to leave my room. It got so lonely and now… I don't know now."

"Now you're free." You take his hand and put the frozen petal on his palm. He looks back up at you, starry-eyed. "You can go anywhere. You don't have to be alone anymore."

"Can I come with you," He says breathily, excited. "I've always wanted to see the kingdom. I've only read books. How much has changed?"

You can't help but laugh, "Okay. I guess I've got a ghost buddy now."

{《☆》}

[This wasn't supposed to be this long or depressing ngl but i love a good angsty backstory. Anyways lore time, TW FOR THIS SECTIONS!!! Tubbo is a dead prince who as we find out had been hated by his father, king Schlatt and basically exiled to a separate wing of the palace. He is locked in his room most of the time and has been traumatized repeatedly whenever he leaves, usually by the guard and maids who lock him in there. After the palace got destroyed by rioters, Tubbo died of starvation in his room and came back as a ghost due to the traumatic experiences he faced. He still doesn't leave the room though because he's afraid of being hurt again and still believes he's being locked in there as punishment until you help him through that.]

[Anyways the next two posts will be spread out over the next day because I was too ambitious in my planning but rest assured, I will post them even if they're a bit late.]

[L0v3 k1ng]

Masterlist

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Taglist: @creatorofstars

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[raidenssblog]

Tommy, tubbo and ranboo with a older brother that's a streamer

Pairing: Tommy, tubbo, ranboo (seperate) X m!reader

Genre: fluff

Warnings: swearing, not proff read

Summary: how chat finds out about them having a older brother.

M/n=male name s/n=streamer name

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Tommy

He probably mentioned you in a stream by accident.

As soon as he realises what he said he tried to take it back. That's before chat blasts him with questions like 'can we see him' or 'you have to stream with him one day'

Would probably invite you to talk for a bit just so chat would leave him alone🥲

You guys stream together with ranboo and tubbo once and you guys just had fun.

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'do you have a sibling?' someone donated. Tommy was doing a chill stream. Just relaxing and answering some questions.

"yeah m/n's 2 years older than me" he answered not really paying attention to what he was saying.

Not untill chat starts freaking out. "Wait. I was just joking chat!" Fuckkkkk Tommy thought.

'we have to see him!' someone donated again. 'wait. M/n. Isn't that s/n' oh god here we go tommy sighed.

"Yes that s/n is my older brother. And no i will not stream with him. He's no cool like I am." Tommy said. "Hey!" The blonds smile droped as he heard his lovely brother yell from his room.

Both Tommy and chat could hear foot steps approaching his bedroom before the door opened reveling a very disappointed boy.

"I am cool for your information. Oh and while I'm down here. Your turn to do the dishes"

Tommy groaned and slid in his chair as you walked away laughing.

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Tubbo

Let's say one thing. Chat already knew, tho they've never see you. Only heard about you through the trio.

'can we meet m/n please!?' just like Tommy he would probably be doing a chill stream or just messing about.

"oh um yeah I'll see if he wants to"

Invites you to play Minecraft and/or stream on your account.

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Tubbo walked into the kitchen when he finished streaming and saw you, remembering the request he had received during streaming.

"hey m/n. Chat and I were wondering if you wanted to stream with me or just play Minecraft for a bit? You don't have too if you don't want to."

Tubbo got a glass of water and looked at you. "yeah I'll join tomorrow if you'd like" you replied finishing off eating your sandwich.

"sick. Chats gonna love you" he said walking back to his room.

The next day he set up his stream and you got your ready. Tho your brother was pretty famous but you were still well known, having around 1 million followers on twitch.

"alright chat. We have s/n joining us like I said in my last stream. We're just gonna mess around in Minecraft for a bit" tubbo started the stream off.

"yeah what he said" you commented, joining tubbo in Minecraft.

After a bit Tommy joined and welcomed himself. "Ahhh m/n, how you doing?" He screamed into his mic.

" I'm doing fine Tommy and you?" You said less aggressively.

"fucking amazing" he yelled.

You guys just continued to play Minecraft and had a bit of fun answering a bunch of questions before turning off your streams.

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Ranboo

We all know that ranboo likes to try and keep most of his personal information secret.

So without a doubt he wouldn't have brought up you.

Tho when chat asked if he had any other siblings, he just answer with a quick "my brother's 3 years older than me"

Its been a few days and ranboo forgot what he said untill chat brings it up.

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'can we meet you brother?' ranboo read it over again for what felt like the thousandth time.

Chat had been bugging him ever since he brought you up.

"I don't know chat. I don't really want to put a bunch of pressure and attention on him you know" ranboo said nervously.

Tubbo, Tommy and him were streaming together just messing about building stuff while chat wanted to know more about ranboo's brother.

"yeah guys. Not everyone like a lot of attention in such a short period of time. I mean he could get overwhelmed and stressed" tubbo said still focused on his game.

"yeah and let's not talk about the hate he might get" Tommy also said.

'please can you maybe stream with him one day?' a donation came in.

Ranboo sucked in a breath. He didn't want you to get the hate he already has. Tho it would be up to you wether or not you want to stream with them.

"hey how about I invite him to play with us. You guys can ask questions. Not to personal obviously. And just get to know him?"

Chat was being spammed with yes's so ranboo texted you. And to his relief you agreed.

A bit later you joined and chat went quite for a second. Not for long as they were saying stuff like 'wait s/n is your brother' and 'i had a feeling it was him'.

'This is going to be horrible' ranboo thought

"everyone meet s/n. My older brother"

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Hey. My first dsmp writing cus why not. And remember to drink water and have a great day or night

-Raiden

@tictic2 ←for you

#ranboo #tommy mcyt #tubbo dream smp #brother #dream smp #x male reader #brother reader #older brother

[toxicruins101]

"The killer of 1980" Dsmp x male! Killer! Reader.

Genre: music/horror/suspense

Killer queen by Mad Tsai

TW: DEATH, BLOOD, GORE, BLOOD, MENTIONS OF BLOOD, KILLING, MURDER.

(this was written like 3 months ago so don't judge pls)

NOT PROOF READ

"hey guys!" said Karl, arriving at the fire camp.

The others greeted him and started talking.

This small group consisted of: jack, tommy, tubbo, ranboo, Phil, Karl, foolish, tina, and Niki.

"I'm bored, wanna tell some horror stories?" Tommy spoke to the group.

"you sure you won't run like a little girl afterwards Tom?" said jack in a joking tone.

"shut up jack manifold" said tommy

"I think it's a cool idea" said Niki

"I second that" said tubbo

And so on until everyone agreed.

"so, who wants to start?" said tommy looking at everyone in the group.

"I have a good one, it's actually a true story" said ranboo.

"go ahead" said Niki.

And so ranboo started the story

"so, this story took place back in 1980" started ranboo.

~24/ 05/ 1980~

There was this boy walking in a big building, his school, he walked and everyone would stop for a second and stare at him.

There was this girl, the most beautiful in the world

He just walked by everyone going to his locker, he arrived and started putting his things away when, they, arrived.

She had all the boys in town wrapped 'round her finger, oh

"hey l/n, how are you? Having some problem putting away your stuff?" said dream aka clay, the school bully and one of the popular kids, as soon as he said the last words in his sentence he threw some of y/n's books to the ground.

She would walk the halls and everyone would whisper and talk

He heard everyone laughing and murmuring quietly, as dreams friends stood behind him, George, Sapnap, Wilbur, Quackity and Sam.

'Cause all the girls in town wanted to be her

He just started at the group, picked up his books and walked away, but the group kept on following him and bothering him until the bell rang.

But behind those emerald eyes

After school y/n headed home, but when he got there, he opened his door and a bunch of water mixed with paint fell in him, he turned around and met dream and his gang across the streat laughing at him. He just entered his house without saying anything.

She's a devil in disguise

He got to his room and looked at himself in the bathroom as he took a old blade he use to shave with and plunge it into the wall with anger while keeping a straight face.

The prom queen has blood on her hands

He went to the house infront of his, that was puffys house, the only good friend of dreams and asked her for their numbers, she gladly gave them to him, under the lie that he just wanted to talk through some things with them.

Every boy and girl she dates disappears without a trace

Soon he called them and told them to meet him at the mall exactly at 10:30, without telling them it was him, they were stupid enough to actually go though.

So be careful when she asks you to dance

He soon saw them arrive and he smiled as he pulled out his portable knife and hid behind the many stores of the place, the group looked around for the person who called them here as he looked at the people passing by who probably just for out of the theaters, as soon as everyone was gone they looked around a bit more just when they decided it was time to go home y/n jumped out and stabbed quackity in the arm, Quackity screamed and pulled the knife out as he bumped into his friends they all got him to his feet and ran.

She's a motherfucking killer queen, a psychopath at 17

Y/n followed them as they ran through every corridor of the mall with a pretty steady pace, everything was closed so they had no choice but stay inside and there wasn't anyone else since the janitors had all gone home as well.

A beauty in a blood-stained dress

They took quackity to a bathroom and tried to patch up his wound but he was clearly still losing blood, so Wilbur took his jacket and ripped the sleve off and used it as a type of bandage, "that should work for now" said Wilbur "thanks" said quackity a bit out of breath.

She'll fill your heart with kerosene

They all walked out and started looking for a way out, Sapnap with Dream, George with Wilbur, and Quackity with Sam.

And light you up 'til you can't breathe

Sam and Quackity were looking everywhere, soon they ended up in the food court and managed to enter the kitchen of a sushi place. They started looking around not expecting anything when they heard some metallic tapping and footsteps, y/n.

If you cross her path you just might end up dead

He was looking around every stall kicking the doors open and seeing if there was anyone there, they hid inside one of the cabinets and covered their mouths, praying he would not hear them. They heard some more footsteps and suddenly silence. When suddenly quackity jolted a bit when he heard the sound of a door being slammed open to the kitchen they were in, Sam held quackity by the shoulders and put his finger in front of his mouth as in saying 'quiet!'.

There was this girl who was broken by the world

Quackity calmed down his breathing and relaxed but heard nothing, they tried to listen to any sound but heard nothing when suddenly a hand smashed through the wood of the cabinet and grabbed Sam by the colar of his shirt he was pulled out and Quackity screamed he crawled out and got to his feet and saw y/n stabbing Sam multiple times, he started running once y/n dropped the body of his friend and turned to look at him, he ran and ran through all the stores till he got to the end, there was a door he tried to open it but it was closed he got over the counter and tried to push the gate blocking the exit to the hallway, he tried kicking it and the door multiple times as he heard the footsteps getting louder and louder till he got pushed to the floor for a second and tried to run away but then he was pushed onto a counter of sorts, he realized where he got pushed over , it was a automatic bread cutter that was still working and turned on by y/n he pushed him down and dragged him closer to the blades as quackity screamed and kicked at him. His body fell limp as his head was put through the blades and cut into fractions blood and brains spilling everywhere as y/n's face was now tainted red and he walked out the stores through the door Sam and Quackity had first found, leaving Sam's and Quackity's.

'Cause every day at school they'd push and shove her, oh

They were looking through the center of the mall, near the water fall and close to the cinema, they were talking and looking through possible exits.

But she had a plan, one day she would get her revenge

They have already given up, they found nothing, this place was more secured than a government facility.

And those cheerleaders and jocks would be six feet under

They were talking when they got distracted by a loud noise, it sounded like screaming, they ran to the noise but stopped midway when they saw yn walking out, knife in hand and a bloody face, they ran back to their original place and held their arm on the other to make sure he was till there.

But behind those angel eyes, lies a devil in surprise

The footsteps didn't stop in fact they just got faster and faster almost behind them, soon sapnap felt a sharp pain in his back and he had to stop, dream also stopped and cheked what had happened he was sapnap screaming as a knife was plunged in his back y/n was running full sprint at them so dream had to pick up his friend and carry him through the place he had to stop infront of the waterfall as he got to tired and sapnap was clearly losing blood.

The prom queen has killed for her crown

But it was to late y/n arrived and pulled dream away from sapnap, he took the blade in his back and pushed it in his chest right in his heart, dream screamed in pain while watching his best friend cough up blood and slowly die.

Every boy and girl she seeks never comes back in one piece

He tried to get up but couldn't as his gaze was stuck on sapnap as all life left his eyes, he felt tears run down his eyes but was suddenly pulled away from his trance and met face to face with the killer.

So be careful when she tries to ask you out

Dream got out of his grip and ran to sapnap, checking his pulse and trying everything to keep him alive, then he felt a sharp pain followed by more but he didn't stop it and just closed his eyes as he slowly fainted when the slashes stopped and feel on top of his friends chest

She's a motherfucking killer queen, a psychopath at 17

Wilbur and George were so close, they had found an exit but it was old so they needed a bit of strength to get it open they slammed themselves against the door multiple times.

A beauty in a blood-stained dress

They had heard their friends screams, this time it was dreams, they knew what was happening, they were in the same level as quackity and Sam, they heard everything but if they had to be selfish in order to save their lives, then god dammit were they gonna be the most selfish people in the world.

She'll fill your heart with kerosene

They soon got the door open smiled at themselves, they ran and ran through the old passages.

And light you up 'til you can't breathe

They ran faster than the flash, they could see a door at the end of the hallway leading to the outside, they could see the lights of the city as it was now 1am.

If you break her heart you just might lose your head

But then, they turned a hallway and saw the most horrifying thing ever.

She's dancing by herself

It wsd y/n, clothes and face bathed in blood as he helped up a bloody knife running it through the wall leaving a long scratch as he slowly walked at them.

She's crowned the queen of hell

Wilbur just grabbed george as he ran towards the exit, y/n's footsteps following.

Tears will sink into her skin

They grabbed the others hand and ran at full speed towards the exit, they were so close, so close.

She's gonna get revenge

Wilbur felt a sharp pain in his leg but continued running adrenaline pumping through his veins as he led George and himself through the hallway

You're all gonna know her name

He made it, they made it, they slowed down once they were outside and looked at eachother and smiled. They hugged eachother but it was short lived as the knife in wilburs leg got pushed down he screamed in pain as george noticed y/n behind him, he nelt down and pulled the knife out, George knelt down to Wilbur and helped him to his feet as they both stared at y/n

"I'll forgive you, simply cause you weren't as mean to me, but just know, I'll always be here, in your nightmares and dreams, my grip on you will never be broken until you die" said y/n as he slowly walked away into the shadow of the mall

She's the one and only, killer queen.

Wilbur and george got to the nearest phone and called the police. It wasn't long after they heard the sirens.

She's a motherfucking killer queen, she sold her soul at 17

Wilbur was given health care and bandages as george stayed by him the whole time, smiling and telling him how brave he was the whole time, this situation if tou can call it that, had pushed their friendship to a whole new level.

A beautiful and broken mess

Soon some nurses came out with Dream with a air mask on as the nurses covered his cuts, they screamed at every doctor around, apparently, dream had survived, he had a very faint heartbeat but it was there.

She'll fill your heart with kerosene

Then the others followed but they were covered in bodie bags, their faces still put in the open, George looked away as he couldn't bear such a horrifying sight while Wilbur just stared in shock at his friends bodies, god who could be this evil?

And light you up 'til you can't breathe

Soon a lot of people and news reporters showed up. They were interrogating everyone, especially Wilbur and george.

If you break her heart you just might meet your end.

Wilbur and george moved on, they moved to a different town and school, and made new friends, but one thing was for certain, they will always be living in fear, as y/n was right, he kept on appearing in their dreams and nightmares, they couldn't get him out of their brain. But they had to learn to suck it up. Important thing is they survived.

~BACK TO THE PRESENT~

"Jesus man, you need to stop watching so many horror stories" said tommy staring at ranboo as he finished his story.

"sorry Tommy" said ranboo as another person started talking. Probably telling another story.

But he just stood up and said he was going to bed early.

But secretly he went to the woods and opened a book the words

"Killer of 1980" on the top and a bunch of pictures of him all around the page, he turned to the next one and he saw his favorite photo there, it was the killer with a child, his child, aka him.

He closed the book and smiled at the fond memories of his dad.

He was adopted so he wasn't his actual son but still they were pretty close as he was the one who raised him.

He went back to the tent and put on his favorite playlist as he went to sleep

Playing:

POV: your the famous

"Killer of the 1980's" y/n l/n.

#fanfic #writing #dsmp fic #reader insert #x male reader #dsmp x reader #male reader #dream x male reader #ranboo x reader #tommy x reader #tubbo x reader #quackity x male reader #awesamedude x reader #wilbur x y/n #horror

[mothraantics]

Requests!

Dsmp requests

Hello there everyone! im totally bored so I will start finally doing requests for DSMP fics here is what my boundaries are about doing these:

Overall I will NOT be doing:

Any type of Smuts or Lemons

This also includes nothing NSFW

Things I will write:

Xreaders

xcharecters (depends on the persons boundaries)

Any kind of prompt that isnt NSFW

headcannons

Platonic or romantic

Ill write for any Dsmp persona but I will especially like writing for:

Wilbur Soot

Ranboo

Tommy

Tubbo

Foolish

Dream

Sapnap

(I will write for anyone else if requested)

#Dsmp #dsmp x reader #dsmp x male reader #x reader #headcannons #dsmp headcanon #dreamwastaken #dream x reader #dream x you #Wilbur soot #wilbur soot x reader #wilbur soot x you #ranboolive #ranboo x reader #ranboo x you #tubbo x reader #tubbo #tubbo x you #tommyinnit #tommyinnit x reader #tommyinnit x you #fancition #Dreamteamsmp #dream team #Quackshire #sapnap #sapnap x you #sapnap x reader #foolish gamers #foolish x reader

[rats-write]

About Me

Hi! You can call me Rat, Ace or any nickname you’d like!

I’m 20.

(If you can’t tell, my favorite colors purple as well)

What I do and don’t write:

I write mainly fluff but I will write other things.

I won’t write smut but I can write things in the territory of suggestive.

I will not write suggestive things about people or characters under 20

I write for both male and female characters. (Although mainly male)

I won’t write things that I personally disagree with or dislike so please keep that in mind.

I write headcannons, imagines and shorter fics as of now but I might write longer fics in the future!

I take requests (they are more than welcome)but it may take me a bit to get to them, sorry.

The characters I’ll write for are:

Paul dano characters:

Percy Dolarhyde (Cowboys and Aliens)

The Riddler/Edward Nashton (The Batman)

Dwayne Hoover (Little Miss Sunshine - platonic only)

YouTubers:

Quackity

Ranboo

Wilbur Soot (and most of the bursonas)

Tommyinnit

Tubbo

Slimecicle

Fundy (only for his character)

Billzo

Ted Nivison

JSchlatt

*It will be added onto but for now that is who I write

Flufftober masterlist

#x reader #x male reader #dreamsmp x reader #alex quackity x reader #quackity x reader #ranboo x reader #wilbur soot x reader #tommyinnit x reader #tubbo x reader #slimecicle x reader #charlie slimesicle x reader #fundy x reader #billzo x reader #ted nivison x reader #jschlatt x reader #dwayne hoover x reader #the riddler x reader #edward nashton x reader #percy dolarhyde x reader

[im-notbean]

Headcannons of; Quackity x Greek! Male! Reader

On god bro. I just really want somebody who speaks Greek on the QSMP. So in orderto cure this fantasy of mine I have now created this, sorry if you dont like the fact that Y/N is greek but I had to do it. Sooner or later okay-

⚠︎ Warning ⚠︎

Swearing

Some cultural things you might not understand

Might not be accurate to the cannon QSMP

This post has both Q!Quackity and CC!Quackity

Grammar mistakes

Characters might be a bit off to you

Mentions of Homophobia

Author kinda pools info about greek food-

If anything bothers you from above please, don't read!

CC!Quackity

・Your accent>>>>>>

・I'm sorry but he just loves it, especially when you pronounce certain words.

・Like saying yogurt and bread shit like that you know?

・If you say Alex in greek he gets scared- (Άλεξ [Álex] might not be accurate lol)

・Praise. Him. In. Greek.

・He get's so mad if you don't, goes full on Mexican on your ass-

・Quackity definitely respects your boundaries, so he'd ok with you not wanting to be public about your guy's relationship

・Especially with Twitter and shit (I refuse to call Twitter "X")

・Makes the funniest jokes and yall know those corny ass pick up lines

・Like "I wish you were my Xbox, cause I wanna play you all~~ night ♡"

・He definitely does those daily

・He can't cook for shit, so you have banned him from the kitchen

・It's always akward explaning that to your parents...

・Quackity loves it when you cook for him

・Especially Greek deserts (I'm just gonna fanboy over greek food for a hot minutes)

・Like tiramisu or like those almond cookies

・OR FUCKING BAKLAVA

・OR EVEN LOUKOUMADES

・Incase you don't know what I'm fanboying over, Tiramisu is an Italian dish so I'm not gonna go over it in much detail

・Basically a layered desert with espresso innit

・Baklava is one of the MOST iconic Greek deserts, it's layered with phyllo pastery, melted butter, and nuts!

・The most common are pistachios and walnuts by the way and theirs a layer of cinnamon-orange syrup pored over it once it is baked!

・Loukoumades are the Greek version of fried dough, their normally topped with honey, cinnamon, and walnuts.

・Anyway...

・He loves then sm

・If yall decide to make your relationship public, he wants you to decide how to do it.

・I personally believe you take over his stream one day as his "Special Guest"

・A cooking stream because y'know- it's iconic

・Your baking a classic greek disk.

・Gyro (Pronouced Yee-ro by the way)

・Basically Gyro is a dish that is a mix of lamb and beef (sometimes chicken too) that is made to fill pita bread.

・The sauce that is paired with is called tzatziki (it's really fucking good.) it normally has tomatos and onions and paied with greek fries.

・So your cooking the meat and stuff and Quackity just comes up behind you and you turn around right cause you know he's their

・So quickly, you bend down and kiss him.

・A little smooch before you kick him out th kitchen-

Q!Quackity

・You guys met on the train to the island.

・He tried talking to you but he seriously could not understand you, it wasas if you were speaking another language.

・When the government had paired people up, you didn't get a partner :(

・You also didn't really want an egg either, but you didn't mind babysitting them!

・Phil is so greatful for this-

・Quackity had heard about your egg sitting and decided to leave Tillin (I think i butchered this ngl) in your care

・Tillin loved you, she also liked the fact that she could understand you and offered as a translator.

・When Quackity came back he was surprised to see his own child translating what you were saying

・Once the new members joined you were assined partners with Tubbo (I am not sure if the new members have assigned parners ngl so...also are we getting new members today?)

・(Not even joking- ANYWAY LMAO)

・So y'know how Tubbo can get info out of Curchuro (prob butchered that again lol)

・You can do it also, sence your the only person on the server who can speak greek and not English he thinks the info he tells you is safe.

・You get Tillin to translate to Tubbo about what Curchuro tells you >:D

・Quackity learns about this and then he realized what the fuck is happening

・The he realized one day, you were gone.

・Along with the eggs.

・He never realized how much he liked you until you left...

・Quackity tried looking for you and the eggs

・But he never got far

・Tubbo also tried to help look for you, to no avail

・Not gonna lie, you and Phil got locked in a cage togther 😂

#im-notbean #dream smp #dsmp #dsmp quackity #quackity #qsmp #qsmpblr #qsmp headcanons #qsmp quackity #quackity x reader #x reader #y/n #x male reader #male reader #quackity x male reader #quackity headcannons #q!quackity #quackity x you #quackity x y/n

[patxhwrk]

greetings. could u write a little imagine thing for ethoslab? watcher!reader or dsmp!reader thanks! preferably male reader. take ur time if u do write it. stay hydrated.

my fuck this is such a good idea thank you anon for being so smart

anyways dsmp reader with angst sorry about that

completely forgot u asked for an imagine so have a whole fic instead. I might write a seperate imagine for this one too tho

-ˋˏ✄— Bubbling Memories

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳ Ethoslab x Male! DSMP! Reader

Pronouns: he/him

"You're more home to me than any house is."

.navigation. // .hermitcraft & empires smp masterlist.

CW!!

—Mentions of character death

—Implications of self-harm & attempt su*c*de

—Blood

—Derealization(?)

Every second spent in that lawless server—ironic, considering it had been laws that started wars—was spent in the echoes of left behind misery. There was never silence in that world. If you managed to stumble upon even a sliver of quaint and quiet, you would find that it would have been better to have the ear piercing noise.

Y/n was lucky enough to have been left with one life. The last thing he remembered from the old server was the sorrowful eyes of his friends waving goodbye as he left. The portal—it vaguely reminded him of a nether portal if it was pink—shrunk as Tubbo's and Ranboo's backs turned to leave.

He hugged the blue stained yellow sweater closer to himself as he turned towards the new server—his new server—as the habitants greeted him with warmed welcome arms.

He was half afraid of building something that took effort. But one reassuring conversation with Xisuma—the man somewhat resembled Dream. Why was his mask fucking green?—coaxed him into building one of the biggest and best things he had ever created in his life. Well, it was just an "improved" Logstedshire, but it was the thought that counts, right? Building it reminded him of the time he spent with his brothers—though one had been a ghost, it was fine. He even put a bell where he and Tommy would—!

His hands stopped swinging the bell.

Tommy was dead. His younger brother had visited Dream in the prison where he was left to die. And he left his brother because he was too much of a pussy to confront the same man who had tormented him until he had a knife barely glazing at the skin of his throat.

He shook his head, running his hands through the mop he called hair as the bell ringed a final time. It silenced before it stilled. And then Y/n left his base.

Voices rang in his ear—was it his?—as he scolded himself for building something that gave him so much horrible memories more than the good ones. Why can't be just be like Ghostbur? Forgetful of the sorrows and always looking at the sun even through dark clouds.

His arms found comfort in himself, wrapping around each other as his nails dug into the skin under the yellow sweater. Wilbur wouldn't mind if he stained it, right? Wilbur would reassure him that it was fine, he was fine, it was all fine. And then he'd take the sweater and wash it. Because Wilbur was a good big brother.

No, Wilbur's dead. His brother was long dead before Philza killed him. Ghostbur wasn't like Wilbur, either.

He walked aimlessly around the server. He would have reminded himself of Ranboo's enderwalking state if he was in his own head. He watched as he passed by builds, ignoring the calls of concerned friends—friends? He had friends now?—as his feet brought him further and further from the build that he longed to blow up. Longed to tear into shreds bare handed as the memories of a pain long buried but never forgotten bubbled back to his head. Longed to feel the blood coat his fingers as his fists crashed through the shards of glass that showed the reflections of himself—a man who was too much of a coward to save his little brother. Too much of a coward to stop his father from killing the brother he looked up to. Too much of a fucking coward to just shove the knife through his chest, in the same place the sword dyed the sweater blue.

He longed to let his hands, his arms, his whole body fucking hurt. The seating hot pain that followed, the ache, the numbness, before it disappeared and he'd wake up with one less life left.

A hand was placed on his wrists. Cold, it was so fucking cold, as it pulled his shaking hands away from the yellow—now red stained sleeves—sweater.

It jolted him awake. Whether it was the cold, the tug of his arms, the way his voice called to him, or his concerned eyes searching for something—just something—in Y/n's unfocused stare.

"Y/n, hey," Etho's voice was gentle. He was patient as he tried to bring Y/n's eyes to his own. "Hey, hey, I'm here."

"I—Etho?" Y/n's voice was barely above a whisper, almost inaudible to Etho if he hadn't been paying close attention to him. "What—?"

Etho's arms wrapped around his midsection, pressing him against himself as his hand raised to hold Y/n's head gently. "Thank void you're okay."

Hesitantly, Y/n wrapped his arms around Etho's neck. He hadn't realized his legs were shaking until his whole weight was leaned against him. But Etho didn't complain, he was strong enough to carry Y/n if he ever needed. And he did now.

Y/n sniffled. He didn't stop the tears flowing out of his eyes as he buried his head on Etho's shoulder. And Etho let him. He buried his head on his hair as Y/n's whole body shook.

Pressing a feather light kiss on the crown of his head, Etho whispered in the quiet forest. "It's okay, you can cry. But it is never your fault. None of it is."

Y/n's eyes searched the distance, and he realized just how far he walked when he spotted the world border a distance away. He sniffled and hiccuped as Etho gently and patiently combed through his hair.

He shook off his thoughts before it could remind him of a memory long past and buried himself further into Etho's clothes. It smelled like redstone, and the glowing red dust was enough to tell Y/n that he was working on a project before hand.

"Let's get you home, shall we?"

"No, not my place. Please don't bring me back there, not again."

Etho nodded. The pain in Y/n's voice stung his heart, and he knew he had to make him feel better. He kneeled down for a short second just to hook his arms under Y/n's knees and bring him up to carry him easier. Y/n's head still nested on his shoulder as he took off to the direction of his own base.

"My place, then."

"You don't have a proper base yet, Etho." Etho felt the upwards tug of his lips. His eyes glanced down to Y/n's whose reddened eyes watched the path they took.

"Hey, it's a home to me and it'll be a home to you!" He laughed to lighten the mood. Y/n's quiet chuckles followed after him and he smiled down at him.

"Thank you, Etho."

"Anytime, sweetheart."

Y/n could take down improved Logstedshire when he felt better. Then, he wouldn't have to do it bare handed. Or alone, he reminded himself, as his eyes found dual coloured eyes.

Right now, he was just content to be with Etho.

—PATCHWRK !

#hermitcraft x reader #ethoslab x reader #etho x reader #ethoslab x male reader #hermitcraft x male reader #dsmp reader #dsmp x reader #dsmp x male reader #dream smp x reader #dream smp x male reader

[kingsleywrites]

How They Would React To Seeing Your Top-Surgery Scars

Characters: Tommyinit (Platonic), Tubbo (Platonic), Wilbur (geared towards romantic), Dream (geared towards romantic), Technoblade (Platonic or Romantic)

Fluff

A/N: For whatever reason my mind has only been giving me angst ideas like I like angst but I need some fluff 💀🤚

Y/N will be used (Meaning your name)

CW: swearing

This can be for anyone who has gotten top surgery and needs comfort about their scars (your beautiful no matter what <;3)

Tommy:

When he first sees your scars it doesn't really register in his mind that they are your top surgery scars

He just thinks that they are just scars that you've gotten in one of the countless battles

He definitely thinks they're super cool and asks you a bunch of questions about them.

"Hey Y/N- Woah! Where did you get those scars! These are cool as fuck!"

He would try and start guessing where you got them.

"Did you get them while in the nether? Was there a Piglin that tried to fight you and then they cut you with their tusks? Oh! Did you duel with Dream? or Techno? Did you kick their asses?"

You'd probably have to calm him down and explain to him that you didn't get into a fight and you just got them from top surgery

He would be very understanding of your situation, though he would apologize for jumping to conclusions.

He immediately wants to know if you have other scars and what the stories behind them are.

If you have more and decide to show them to him, he would listen very intently to the stories, and he finds the battles that you've been through (even if they aren't that big) very interesting.

If you have no other scars or you don't want to show him your other scars he is perfectly okay with that, even offering to show you his scars to make you feel better, telling you how he got each of them in a way that makes it interesting to listen too.

"And this one I got from when me and Tubbo were sparring, he felt so bad that he was apologizing for what felt like hours!"

If he ever felt that you were uncomfortable about the topic he would ask if you wanted to change it to make you feel more comfortable.

Overall he just wants to make you feel happy by saying "Hey, it's normal to have scars, and yours are just as valid as any others."

Tubbo:

When he first saw your scars he was really concerned and started panicking asking you a whole bunch of questions

"Y/N, do you wanna- Oh my god! Are you okay? Where did you get these from? Did someone hurt you? You can tell me but I swear if it was Sapnap or something me and Tommy will literally kick his ass!"

After calming him down and explaining to him that no one hurt you and these scars are from your top surgery

He would apologize for jumping to conclusions but he would be a little confused at first, I don't think that he would know a ton about the LGBT community so he would need a little clarification.

"Uh, I'm sorry if i'm overstepping your boundaries and you don't have to answer this if you're uncomfortable but, could you explain to me what top surgery is?"

After knowing exactly what top surgery is he would immediately ask if there's any way that he can help.

Want to try and fade the scars? Words of affirmation about how having these scars make you human or how your struggles are just as valid as anyone else's? Or even if you just want a hug, he'll find some kind of way that he can help you feel comfortable.

Tubbo really just wants you to feel comfortable in your own skin even if he is a little new to the whole LGBT community and how to help.

Wilbur:

Wilbur doesn't bring up your scars unless you come and talk to him about it first.

He starts to check up on you more and more.

"Hey Y/N, how are you doing? Everything is alright right?"

Just little check ups until you're ready to tell him about it.

If he ends up seeing your scars more than once he might bring it up at that point.

"Hey, um, what are those scars on your chest, if you don't mind me asking?"

Once you tell him that they're your top surgery scars he pulls you into a hug and assures you that he will always love and care about you no matter what.

Basically he will just praise the hell out of you, tell you how amazing you are, how brave you are for going through the surgery, how pretty and handsome and beautiful and cute you are.

Every time he walks by you he will just give you a kiss on the head as reassurance

He never wants you to feel like you are a burden

He will go to Fundy for advice on how to help and if there is anything that he should do to comfort you further.

Just a sweet guy who wants you to feel loved and appreciated.

Dream:

First thought is that someone hurt you and he wants to know who so he can kill the fucker

"Hey Y/N- what happened? No, No it isn't nothing, what happened. It matters because who every hurt you will have about five seconds to count their fucking blessings before I kill them."

You being you might respond with something snarky like "hey the doctor who gave me top surgery shouldn't die, I'm living my best life because of them!"

To which he responds with a mental facepalm and he gives you a hug

He just wants to protect you and sometimes takes it too far

Your chest becomes his new favorite part about you

Every time he gets the chance he will give you a kiss to remind you how much he cares

Cuddling where his head is buried in your chest? Expect him to be kissing your chest till one of y'all falls asleep.

"What? Can I not kiss my beautiful lover and give them all of the love they deserve?"

Technoblade:

Like Wilbur, Techno won't bring your scars up unless you make conversation about it

The difference is, He won't bring it up no matter how many times he sees your scars

I feel like with how many battles Techno had been in he has his own collection of scars some of which he would like to fade away and to never be talked about or brought into existence again.

So he won't talk till you want to talk

Once you do tell him he would say something like:

"Oh that's what those are? Yeah I've seen them before."

When questioning why he didn't say anything he would say something along the lines of:

"We all have our own scars, some you can see, some you can't, some you're fine with the world seeing and some you wish that they would disappear because they remind you of something that you want to block out and forget entirely. I've had my fair share of scars that should fade away just like those painful memories. I would hate to bring you back to a place that you wanted to forget."

As for comfort, he isn't too big on it, not because he doesn't want to give it to you but because he doesn't know how, maybe the occasional word or words of affirmation or hugs when you need them, but anything else and he would need Phil's help on what to do.

He is a great listener though, so if you ever need to vent he'll be the guy to go to.

Techno is just a piglin with a soft heart for you and he would hate to make you uncomfortable.

*****

Another one done! My apologies if this isn't the best I have never done headcanons before so this was new to me. I also tried to keep it gender neutral as I know not only trans males get top surgery so I wanted to make it as inclusive as possible so I'm sorry if things are too geared towards trans males.

Word Count: 1255

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[deadqueerboys]

pls dare me so I can write for Tubbo???

#gay #x male reader #male reader #x male #x gn reader #gn reader #mcyt x y/n #x yn #x y/n #tubbo x m reader #tubbo x reader #qsmp tubbo #dsmp tubbo #osmp tubbo #tubbo x you #tvbb0 #tvbbo #txt #mcyt x reader #twitch streamer #needy streamer overdose #tubbo #beeduo #mlm

[wjehfshs]

Hello! Гайхалтай хүн :D

I was wondering if you could take a request for a m!reader whose personality is the combination of c!tommyinnit and c!tubbo. Who also hates authoritarians but will follow the laws (for example during mission m/n will follow orders given to him but if someone even someone who is of higher ranking then him is in the wrong he will say to their face "f🦄ck you your wrong this is not supposed to be this way") and somehow m/n always gets away with it. Also m/n refuses to leave anyone behind even if he is ordered not to help them. M/n is smart too, he remembers everything he learned in school and can answer any question, anyone throws at him with ease and uses his smartness to be a pain in the a$$, he would make chemical glitter bombs and things like that and no one is safe from his wrath. Basically m!reader is a walking caculator with infinite energy and anger issues :3

Male reader x cod

Price being an asshole like once but being put back in line by reader, Ghost having a panic attack, Reader has anger issues

Ok well all of them where a bit shocked by your behaviour

Especially Price, considering he’s the captain and all

Honestly out of all of them Soap respected you the most, he was known to not follow orders as well but never like you

That’s not to say the others didn’t like you, they did they loved you they where just a little shocked

What surprised them the most was when you where out of the field and just casually pulled out glitter

What the fuck

You just started crafting a glitter bomb

Never in their years of being in the military would any of them had thought they would see someone use a glitter bomb

Honestly it’s was effective to their surprise

They asked you about how you did it later on and you just ranted about the mechanics and math behind all of it

You got way off track but they where too stunned by your smarts to stop you

Once Price was being kinda an asshole by telling Ghost he had to move when he was having a panic attack (he was ok in the end)

“Ghost we have to keep going we can’t stay here” he knew the area was safe and they had plenty of time but he was stressed

Ghost was sat on the floor, breathing heavily and staring off into space

You, Soap, and Gaz where consoling him

As you heard those words slip from Prices mouth you snapped

You stood up and marched over to him

“Who the fuck do you think you are?! Ghost is struggling, we’re perfectly safe here, we have plenty of time and you won’t even help him? What kind of captain are you? You think just because you’re older and a higher rank than all of us you can just ignore our needs on the field?! If you really think like that you don’t deserve the title of Captain.”

You chewed him out as you saw his invisible tail tuck between his legs

You saw the guilt wash over his face as he breathed out heavily, furrowed his brows and put his hands up in defeat

“Fine. Whatever” he huffed out before he walked off

Later on he apologised to Ghost when he got the chance

Everyone was a little scared of you after that

You seemed satisfied with the overall outcome of that incident

Ghost thanked you privately and non-directly

“Hey uh. Was real brave if you to stand up to him like that..”

Before you could respond he walked off

Gaz and Soap had seen Price be an asshole before but no one ever dared to stand up to him

When they saw you put him in his place they had a newfound respect for you

One time you where on the field and some guy came up behind Ghost and tried to attack him

Before he could, you ran up to him and tackled him, using your knife to get at him

You went at him more than was necessary

But the thought of someone hurting your friends made your blood boil

It’s like that meme

*punching sounds* “Hey uh. I think you got him…” “you want what he’s having?!” “No..” “that’s what I thought”

You just carried on like nothing happened

They noticed you seemed to get angry at little things as well, that never bothered them too much tho because many people they’ve met have anger issues

What the problem was tho was if one of them tried to step out of line you where so quick to push em back into line

They love you, and they are overall grateful that you put them back in their place it’s just a bit of a shock at first

#cod x reader #cod #cod mw2 x reader #cod mw2 #cod mw x reader

[ficwriterwastakenalt]

Snow Storm

A Techno x Reader because i miss him :(( male reader also a sad/angesty ending will be in bold so if u dont want to read that just skip it! As the chilly winter air nipped at their nose, Yn shivered and pulled his coat closer. Yn had been travelling for three days without knowing where he was headed. He was exhausted, cold, and looked to be going blue. He couldn't help himself and collapsed to his stomach. Weak, he sighed and closed his eyes.

Yn let himself fall asleep or die, he really didn't know which one it was, and to be honest, he didn't really care. The man wanted warmth and somehow the snow gave it to him, making him want to snuggle even more deeply into the white blanket.

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When Yn woke up they felt the steady bumps of a horse and looked down to see that they were somehow sitting on the saddle of a brown horse. Two arms came from behind them holding the horses lead, making their heart leap out of their chest. "We're almost at my house then we'll get you warmed up and get some food in your stomach," the voice said as Yn froze. Yn nodded slowly before whispering "thank you."

"What's your name?" Yn questioned as he moved closer to the man in an effort to get warm. "Technoblade, but please just call me Techno" "I'm Yn," the Yn said as he turned to look at the Techno who forced Yn to turn away "it's best you don't look." Slowly nodding, Yn let out an apology with his blue tainted lips. Suddenly, a house or rather two houses that were connected by a small bridge came into view. Yn sat up straighter and Techno said, "The house with the stable is mine, the other is my father's. Here, let me help you down." Techno helped Yn slowly slide off the horse while he avoided looking at the male. "Go right in the the fire should still be going. I'll be in in a second." Yn nodded. Yn was unable to see the pig hybrid's smile as he told him, "thank you" "go get out of this cold." Yn nodded and hurried up the house's steps.

Warmth welcomed Yn, who kicked off his boots at the door, went straight to the fire, and then slowly sat down on the fluffy white rug. Yn yawned and curled up on the rug, paying little attention to how the door opened or how two voices echoed throughout the tiny cottage.

When Yn opened his eyes, he saw that he was in a bed wrapped up with fur and blankets. When Yn sat up, he saw that he was not dressed in his clothes, but rather was wearing an oversized white shirt.

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It had been a few months since Yn first met Techno. It took him some time before he allowed him to see his scar-covered face, but Yn thought he was gorgeous with his pink hair, which he occasionally braided, and his red eyes, which would look directly into Yn's e/c ones, making the smaller blush.

Yn had met Phil, Wilbur, Tommy, Tubbo, and Niki, who was basically Techno's sister. Even though his moody pig was, well, moody, Yn found that he was sweet and cuddly and enjoyed taking Yn on short adventures, especially to the flower forest where they would enjoy picnics and sit until nightfall so they could dance under the stars.

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But today, as Yn stood in the flower forest and gazed at a huge monument that Phil had built, which resembled her future husband nearly exactly, he was brought to tears for the seventh time that day.

"I will avenge you, my darling," Yn said as he squeezed Techno's old sword. Before turning away and leaving a trail of crimison fabric in his trail.

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[anarchytaken]

Ruler of the End - Chapter 6

Twisted Wonderland x Male Reader

Tenebris had no idea how he ended up having a ‘slumber party’ with his roommates and the two troublesome humans. Ah right, now he remembers. It all started with Deuce and Yuu coming back with the necessary things for the whipped cream. Deuce had looked dispirited for some odd reason, (“He had a shocking revelation that eggs don’t hatch chicks unless they’re fertilized.” Yuu explained when they got back to the dorm. “Ah, did he now?” “Yeah, it was sad but hilarious at the same time.”), before they made the rest of the whipped cream for the next tart was for Riddle. And what of the first tart? That was for taste testing, apparently.

When they had finished, Cater had come bursting through the doors all cheerfully and bright as he marveled at the desserts they made. A few words were said between them, and a few snaps from Cater’s phone before they dug into the made dessert. When Tenebris took his first bite, sweetness exploded into his mouth as the cream slid down smoothly on his tongue. The dragon had to refrain from moaning in ecstasy, How delicious!

A few of them agreed with him. “Delicious!” Ace groaned in joy. Meanwhile, Grim gave a detailed commentary about it, much to the dragon’s amusement as Deuce was amazed, snapped out of his dispirited trance. Yuu was beaming with delight at his side, a reaction that made him smile behind his hand. When he glanced at Trey and Cater, he stopped himself from taking another bite. Trey was taking amusement at their reactions, a satisfied and sheepish smile on his lips as he talked with his orange-haired friend. But it was Cater who caught his attention, while he claimed the tart was delicious as always with a smile, his eyes didn’t seem to light up or show any emotion to show it.

Cater doesn’t seem to show any real enthusiasm beside his loud actions. . .Actually, his actions seemed a little bit forced now that I think about it.

Tenebris just took another bite, stuffing himself before he can ask him about it. It would be rude to point it out when Cater didn’t say anything about the tart. He has seen players in his world express genuine joy and loudness in positive - yet at times destructive - forms. The way they smiled seemed to light up their faces as a whole, the most prominent were Tommy Innit and Tubbo, and at times, Ranboo when the dragon visited.

They were one of the most prominent examples of joy and chaos for Tenebris, and while he didn’t appreciate their violent methods against mobs, he did appreciate the times they left said mobs alone and continued with their play. When they play, they would be joined by other friends like Wilbur and Philza, and at times JSchlatt and Slimecicle. Despite the many deaths they faced, they still somehow retained their usual personalities through their many reincarnations.

So the dragon knew actual joy when he saw it, and Cater isn’t really displaying it right now. 

“Hey, Trey, you should do the thing.” Cater nudged the bespectacled boy, vaguely.

“The thing- Ah, that thing,” Trey said, getting where his friend was at.

The rest of them did not get it as Ace voiced their thoughts “What thing?”

Trey didn’t really answer them as he asked: “What’re your favorite foods?”

Confused, they still relayed their replies. Once all was said, Trey took out his stick. . .Tenebris should really learn what those things are, he doubts they’re sticks that look really pretty. Besides the point, with a swish of an arm that held his long object, sparkles appeared around the tart before they disappeared. The dragon looked at it in confusion until Trey smirked, “Try it again.”

Taking another bite, Tenebrishad dropped his fork in surprise when the taste of the tart changed entirely to something familiar, something delicious, something that he really likes. . .

He looked at Trey with surprise, “Did you just change the flavour of the pie!?”

“He’s right!” Ace cried, mouth stuffed. “It now tastes like cherry pie!”

“It tastes like canned tuna,” Grim took another bite. “- Wait, now it tastes like omurice!”

“What kind of magic did you use!?” Deuce asked, staring at the pie in wonder before looking at Trey.

The bespectacled man chuckled, “It’s just my unique magic, Paint the Roses. It allows me to change the characteristics of something simple as pie for a period of time.”

Tenebris’s eyes widened in awe, Incredible!

“That’s amazing!” Yuu exclaimed.

“Pretty neat, eh?” Cater winked, now eating his piece with fervor. “I bet he’ll be a real hit with the ladies at tea time!”

The dragon couldn’t help but notice the change in their demeanor from before and now Cater. By changing the flavor to his favorite food, which isn't sweet, could it be. . .

Cater doesn’t like sweet food? Tenebris couldn’t help but think.

Well, he couldn’t really ask him right now, the dragon doubts the others picked it up. After that, Ace requested to bunk with them again since the seniors wouldn't let him back in. Tenebris looked at him with a long stare, “Don’t you friends that’ll let you stay for a while?”

“I just got to this school! I don’t know anyone else!”

Deuce pursed his lips, crossing his arms. “But you can’t keep mooching off Yuu and Tenebris.”

“That’s right!” Grim added loudly on his spot at the counter, “You have to pay ten tuna cans if you want to st-“

Tenebris covered the monster’s mouth before he could continue, completely done with the child’s antics. I think Grim is a cub based on his size and attitude. The dragon thought as Grim struggles against the hands that held him, muffled protests were the only coherent thing that could be heard.

Finally, Trey suggested that Deuce stays with them at the dorm to keep an eye out for Ace. Cater wanted to tag along.

“Ooh, I wanna come! I wanna see the newly improved Ramshackle dorm that you keep talking about!”

“As much as I want to see it,” Trey held the back of Cater’s uniform like a mother with an active child. “ Permission denied.”

“Aww, let down.”

This brings Tenebris back to the present, as he sits on the couch and watches them play what he could assume was a card game on the ground. Yuu had taken the opportunity to tie his hair into a ponytail, (“Because it always goes to your face! You could ask me for help when you want to tie it.” were their words.), which cleared the dragon’s vision tremendously. Leaning to place his head on a fist, he watched with amusement at Grim’s frustration with his constant losing. “MWRAAAH! The game is rigged!” he finally shouted, throwing his cards.

“That’s because your face makes it so obvious what your cards are,” Yuu snickered.”

Ace joined in the teasing, “Yeah, you’re really bad at a poker face.” he then added. “Though, Loosey Deucey isn’t any better.”

“HEY!”

Tenebris snorted in amusement before looking at the clock on the wall, “All right, time to sleep.”

That got a lot of protests and whines. “Come on Tene!” Yuu pleaded, “Just one more round!”

“Yeah! I’m this close to winning!” Ace added, trying to add a reason.

Deuce, on the other hand, looked torn between asking for more time or listening to someone older than him. Grim was the loudest protester, “NO! I wanna keep playing! I wanna keep playing!”

The dragon gave them a look that successfully had any protests they had died down to the ground, “The Unbirthday party is tomorrow, on top of that, you still have classes and I have work. So don’t think you can play all night, you’ll never know what kind of monsters might spawn at this time.”

Grimm seemed to stiffen at the word monsters, “I-I’m not scared! Monsters a-are no problem for me!”

“Grim, you’re a monster too.” Ace reminded the cat.

These kids still have that much energy even after the day they had. Ah.

Crossing his arms, Tenebris sighed as he brushed a strand of hair that escaped the ponytail. “I don’t think you can sleep with that much energy,” he then looked at the quartet before joining them on the ground, surprising them. “So, what do you want to play?”

Yuu had beamed at him in excitement, “Do you have a music box or anything that plays music?”

Curious at the specific request, the dragon nodded. “Yes,” Looking into his horde, he found a jukebox with a few music discs. Taking them out, he held a few discs that his hands could hold to Yuu. “Which one do you want to play?”

They pointed at the red disc with a golden inner circle, “This one!”

Pigstep? Tenebris looked at the disc curiously before shrugging and putting it in. The moment it played, a hip-hop beat sounded throughout the dorm. Yu was bouncing on their feet before the music played, and when it did, their feet started to move in a sort of one step forwards and one step back. Their arms seemed to follow along the beat before they brought their hand to the ground and swung their legs.

The dragon blinked in surprise while the other two humans and Grim gawked, “You know how to dance!?” Ace squawked. Deuce attempted to copy Yuu, but his movements only looked awkward and stiff. Grim couldn’t do it because of his stubby arms and legs. Yuu laughed, “I always loved dancing since I was little! I want to be a dancer when I graduate, I don't really care if I was a backup dancer or part of a group.” As they said that, they spun into a one-arm handstand before jumping back on their two feet. Their feet never stopped moving.

Yuu then made a finger gesture to Tenebris to join in, “Come on, Tene! Dance!” However, the dragon was skeptical since he never danced before. Plus, he thinks he might be a person with two left feet if he were to dance. Seeing the expression he made, Yuu pouted before stopping their dancing momentarily to pull the dragon to them. “All you have to do for this beat is this,” They put their right foot in front of the left before turning their toes outwards, they then placed it back before taking a step back with their left before turning their toes outwards again.

Hesitant but willing for their sake, he attempted to copy their movements. It was slower than Yuu’s fast and fluid movements but he was just trying to get the hang of it, don’t judge him. Ace has taken a different style of dancing, one with mostly arm movement while Deuce is trying a dance with leg movement. Grim just looks like he’s flapping his arms in an attempt to dance.

Tenebris had gotten a hang of the dancing, though he was nowhere near as good as Yuu, who was an expert. But by the time he had started to enjoy it, Grim let out a yawn. Then he ushered them to their bed.

*-*

The day of the Unbirthday party was a disaster.

When they had woken up, Cater had come to visit and check on them. Not before gaping at their dorm, (“This is totes magicammable!” he exclaimed, taking multiple pictures of the interior. “What kind of magic turned this dreadful wreck into a mansion!?”

“Someone named Tenebris,” Yuu answered, smugly.

“This is amazing! - by the way, can I take a few pics of this?”

“You’re already doing that.” Grim deadpanned, who’s taken perch on the dragon’s shoulder. Cater made a look of awe at him, “You did this!? This is next level building - Is that prismarine!? And gold!?”).

Ah yes, he was far from unimpressed with their dorm.

After the orange-haired senior picked up his juniors for school, Crowley came in with another task for him to do. Apparently, one of the students from Scarabera? Scarebie? Ah, Scarabia, that’s the name. One of the Scarabia students destroyed one of the fountain statues by accident during a party. The dragon’s pretty sure that student got in trouble or worse, kicked out of the school. Poor guy.

Anyway, after that lovely visit, Tenebris was cleaning the table of the breakfast they ate when a familiar zwip sounded along with a few purple particles. His tail wagged before he turned around and was faced with his nanny, her downturned eyes with thick lashes framed her violet eyes, her long hair tied into a tight braid that went over her shoulder, and her long, limbs towering over everything - including the Dragon in his human form.

Though, he could tower her when he’s in his dragon form.

Besides the point, the dragon grinned in delight at the visit. “Nanny! What a surprise, how’s the End?”

Nanny, her real name Corinth, bowed her head in respect. “The End has been undisturbed so far, my lord. The citizens have been going around in their business, the ender mites have been multiplying the past few months, and your child has been born,” she said in Common, being one of the only endermen to speak the language.

Tenebris, who was arranging his horde, sighed. “Nanny, I told you not to call me my lord last time you visited-“ He balked as the last phrase processed in his head. “Nanny, could you repeat the last part please?”

“Your egg has hatched and a healthy female dragon has been born.”

Then, the weight of the words settled in as his knees almost buckled, whipping to face the female enderman with emotion. “My egg hatched?” He repeated for it to sound real. “And it’s a girl.”

Nanny nodded her head, eyes fond.

The shock worked through his body for an eternity before the weight and meaning of the words settled in.

A sob threatened to escape from his throat, he covered his lips as he tried to control his emotions. The first time in Ender Dragon history, the first time an Ender Dragon child is born while the parent is alive. He never met his parent, only heard stories. For a long time, his species weren’t able to meet their parents because of the way they reproduce. A millennia or more, there were more Ender Dragons and they reproduced through mating, but when their numbers dwindled, to keep their species alive, they had to adapt so when they died, their magic created an egg and they lay it when their body combusted.

The End thought the cycle would continue, death and birth, never meeting their creator. But this time, the cycle is broken. He gets to meet his child.

Gulping the glob of emotions down, he let out a heavy breath. “Is it possible to meet her - or bring her here?”

“If it is possible for us to be here, in another world, then yes. It is possible for her to be here as well.” Nanny replied. “Would you like me to bring her here right now?”

Reluctantly, he shook his head. “Not right now, I’m quite preoccupied. Maybe at another date?”

“Of course, my lord.” 

After his nanny teleported out of this world to take care of his child, Tenebris wiped the incoming tears before they stung his cheeks. “Alright, let’s not get emotional right now. It’s time for work.”

*-*

Scarabia was luxuriously pleasing to the eye.

The dorm was huge with a somewhat stone marble statue of a tall man with a rather big poofy hat and a scepter, buildings surrounding it with their red and gold magnificence, and roofs that curve into a roundish shape. A few creatures, (some were humans and some were hybrid- beast men, he reminded himself.), scurried around in and out of the giant buildings that oddly reminds the dragon of one of the buildings that he has seen from one of the builders. Was it Smallishbeans who made that palace in one of his lives? Or was it another fellow? Tenebris couldn’t remember.

Amidst his gawking, the dragon noticed a young boy walking up to him. When he got close, Tenebris had to refrain from gaping at the boy. For he was very pretty - or maybe beautiful was the right term? His long dark hair with braided strands was tied into a low ponytail with golden clips, his eyes were almond-shaped with eyeliner highlighting his dark grey irises that seemed to enchant the person looking into them, and his skin was brown with a golden tint. Or maybe it was from the sun? His facial structure wasn’t any better with sharp cheekbones and a fine nose, as his body was lithe and lean.

He wore the uniform with a red hoodie instead of a white dress shirt. The young boy then spoke, “You must be the new handyman.” Wow, even his voice was silky and pleasing to the ears. After managing to confirm and introduce himself, the young man introduced himself as Jamil Viper, the vice dorm leader of Scarabia, and led him to where the damage was. “One of our residents’ accidentally destroyed one of the walls during the party last night, probably from the high and excitement,” he explained, walking through the halls of the dorm. Tenebris walked behind him, in awe at the intricate details that were carved and placed on this lavish building. “What happened to this person? I assumed he was kicked out.”

“Surprisingly no,” Jamil replied, eliciting a perplexed noise from the dragon. “Our dorm leader had excused his behavior and covered the payment of the damage.” Then a sigh, “Really, if only Kalim would show a little discipline.”

“Kalim?”

“He’s our dorm leader,” Jamil then stopped, making Tenebris follow. The young man then gestures to his right, where there was a giant hole with lingering debris on where the wall was. It revealed two rooms which the dragon could guess were the kitchen and a bedroom. Tenebris blinked, dumbfounded. “What exactly did he do to do this?”

“Somehow, he thought it was a good idea to show off a highly dangerous spell that he said his brother taught him.” Jamil sighed again, placing a frustrated hand on his head. “I don’t know what he was thinking.”

Tenebris made a noise of sympathy as he patted Jamil’s shoulder before examining the damage. This hole was bigger than the one in Heartslabyul, that reminds him, how’s the party going? Hope it’s going well.

After a few more inspections, Tenebris turned to speak to the pretty young male when another voice called for Jamil. Turning in the direction of the voice, the dragon saw a relatively short boy with short, choppy hair that was the colour of snow, dark skin like Jamil, and large ruby-red eyes. And when he smiled, Tenebris was blinded by how much light and sunshine he practically emitted.

When the boy came closer, he took notice of Tenebris's presence. “Oh! You’re the dragon at the Entrance Ceremony!” he recalled with a smile. “I’m Kalim Al Asim, dorm leader of Scarabia, thanks for coming here to fix our dorm!”

The dragon could only nod as he watched as the boy chatted to Jamil who replied in a subservient yet deadpanned tone. These two are like the sun and moon, literally. . .and Kalim reminds me of Tommy Innit. Less of a potty mouth and more childish sunshine. 

It wasn’t until Kaim’s voice broke his thoughts.

“You know, I thought you were scary before, but now I realize you’re really pretty!”

“. . .Excuse me?”

*-*

After what seemed like a 15 to 30-minute chat with Kalim and Jami, (“Yeah! you’re really pretty!” Kalim said without shame. Jamil seemed bewildered as he chastised Kalim for his naive bluntness. Tenebris had only taken three seconds before responding, “You think? I’m surprised that someone as pretty as you and Jamil would say that.” Both of them flushed red, worrying the dragon. “Are you getting sick?”

“N-no! We’re fine!” Jamil replied rather quickly, pushing the collar of his hoodie higher to hide his lower face.), the both of them left to go to their classes, leaving Tenebris to work. He can only assume that the wall was originally made from something similar to quartz or white stone, but he doesn’t have anything like that as of now. So, picking out a few quartz blocks, he went to work shaping the blocks to fit the hole before cementing them to stick with each other.

He went around doing some trivial jobs as well such as watering the plants, bringing some paperwork to the headmaster, fixing another thing the students broke, make lunch for himself since he was sure Yuu and Grim will eat in the large room with food, fixing another thing, etc. At one point, he decided to visit the library to get a better understanding of the world he was in. Knowing there were to be  students there, he put on one of the clothes the head mage had given him; a purple shirt with a low v-neck ( “Won’t this make someone cold?” Tenebris muttered to himself, pulling at the ridiculously low collar that revealed his man cleavage.) with a pair of loose pants that's cuffed at the ankles, and lastly, a pair of shoes that the dragon thinks are ‘boots.’ Their heels are short too, not the high-heeled ones.

After putting on the clothes, he deemed himself appropriate for the human-like creatures in this school before he sought the library. And he was right when he got there, students of different sizes and shapes muttering to themselves and a few of their peers, some were loitering around the aisles while others were reading on the tables with lamps. His ear appendage flicked in interest as he went to the history aisle, his eyes flitted through the variety of books and their titles, picking the ones that interested him the most. 

At one point, he was about to conclude his search when he heard some grunting from the other side of the bookshelf he was at. He peered at the other side and saw the short redhead with large yet sharp doe eyes, who was on his tip toes and reaching with all his might upwards. Tenebris stared at the young boy for a total of 8 seconds before opening his mouth, “Do you need help?”. The redhead, at the sound of his voice, turned to respond with a furrow on his brow but paused when he caught sight of the dragon. His eyes widened until his eyes were round and his mouth was open in shock, for some reason, and his face suddenly turned to the colour of his hair - again, for some reason.

Tenebris, approached the boy, books in hand, as he looked down at him. “Is the book you’re trying to get too high for you? If so, perhaps I could be of assistance.”

The boy, however, didn’t immediately answer him as he started reprimanding him, “What are you wearing!?” he whispered - or he was whispering but also shouting at the same time. “That attire of yours is… I-inappropriate! I understand that you’re from another dimension and a dragon, but do you have no shame!?”. . .he sounded oddly flustered when he was trying to scold the dragon.

Tenebris’s lips pulled into a frown, “How am I dressing inappropriately? I’m literally wearing clothes?”

“. . . Are you that ignorant?”

“I’m not aware of human customs or their ethics.”

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⫸About me

Name: Sander (nicknames are fine since I have a habit of giving ppl nicknames)

Sexuality: Pansexual 💕💛💙

Pronouns: Any :) (prefers they/them more but doesnt matter!)

editor: @rayneywidows

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a bit more about me :]

⫸writing rules/boundaries

Masterlist

Deletion part of my writings/request

- I make hcs

- Little writings

- Fluff, angst, etc etc (no smut!)

I Write for

- Dsmp (mostly Bc It’s what I started with)

- Haikyuu

- Genshin

-Bsd (bungo stray dogs)

-Sk8 the infinity

(Goes for everyone just not gonna change it because it’s already just there, maybe later if this goes well)

I dont write for pregnant reader I don’t feel comfortable! Please respect that ty

I will write time skips

- I don’t just write x reader I write about duos or groups (cricket crew, crimeboys, dteam, etc.) and also lore and little side stories about the lore and tales of the smp (Ik people won’t care but I just wanted to say it) also I don’t ship the groups or duos it’s more like little hangouts and just things they would do

- I also write really any au for any fandom listed

- All readers Are gn (gender neutral) unless the request says to put a certain one or I put a gender role otherwise but apart from ranboo he is always with a male reader

- if you want a platonic person w/ reader please state that if not it will turn out x reader and ik some ppl like platonic sometimes (and if you are requesting multiple people you can put the people that you want to be platonic, ex: Dream, tommy (platonic), Wilbur (platonic) sapnap. Or if you want them all to be platonic you can mention it in the beginning or end of your request)

-I write for c! And cc! As well so if you want c please mention that if not it’s automatically going to be cc

- ranboo is always x male reader or trans ftm reader for obvious reasons unless is a friendship thing then the reader will be gender neutral or Fem or anything else

- Tommy is always now platonic due to recent news! (He has a gf)

- I make writings based on songs so if you want that just give me the person then the song name :) I love a challenge

- I also make writing with one or two words so all you really have to do is give me one or two words and the character you want :)

-I don’t write for billzo since it’s against his boundaries!!!

⫸extra run throughs

Not a rule person but I must mention this just in case

-I don’t write rape, pedos, etc it’s just not right (sh I don’t mind but I will always keep it to a minimum)

- I do not write smut I don’t really want to. Also I respect others boundaries and try to stick to the fluff and other things apart from smut

- Tubbo and tommy is always platonic since he has a partner so tubbo and tommy is more friendship and nothing relationship wise

- I don’t not write pregnant Reader I personally just don’t like it but I will write reader raising a kid with a dsmp person (never tommy tho or just any young one)

-hate makes me laugh- just putting that out there- I don’t take hate seriously lmao no reason to take it seriously when this is the internet

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