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idyllicmei · 2 years
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Steve: I don’t know how to fall off a chair and make it look real. And I -
Y/n, pushes Steve off the chair:
Steve:
Y/n: Looked good to me
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idyllicmei · 2 years
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Egg : hsssssss... I can offer you anything you want Philza... anything you heart desires...
phil , chuckling lightly : well, there is something I want... but I don’t think you can give it to me.
Egg : name it and its yours...
[later]
phil, packing his bags : I’m sorry techno but I’m joining the eggpire now. it offered me something I couldn’t refuse...
techno : wait- did the egg offer to resurrect your son in exchange for—
phil : nah mate, It offered me my wings back.
techno :
Phil : redza and birdza arc at the same time. Pogchamp
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idyllicmei · 2 years
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Y/n: Do you want to play 21 questions or something? It's pretty fun. I mean you can go first
Dream: Yeah, okay that sounds fun. What's the last book you read?
Y/n: Pfft, probably like "Goodnight Moon" or something. What's your favorite movie?
Dream: I'm going to have to go with "Marley and Me."What's your favorite color?
Y/n: Orange. Are you a vir- wait. Did you just say "Marley and Me?"
Dream: Yeah "Marley and Me"
Y/n: I guess it's like a heartwarming movie… You've seen the whole thing right?
Dream: Yeah my favorite part is the ending
Y/n: …
Y/n: we're talking about the one with the dog right?
Dream: I'm pretty sure there's only one "Marley and Me"
Y/n: I don't think I'm comprehending what you're saying right now
Dream: The part where the dog dies
Y/n: That's what I thought. Oh my god what the fuck-
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idyllicmei · 2 years
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Okay so Phil definitely gives feathers to people he really likes, like Techno, Wilbur, Niki, and Ranboo but he definitely gives alot more to his S/O. So just imagine Techno comes home from a mining trip to see someone walk into Phil's house, he assumes it's Phil because well there was like large wings behind him clearly Phil. Except for when Phil actually walks through the door. The reality is it's Phil's S/O who's made a cloak out of the feathers Phil and the crows have given them because style
🦆
I changed it up a bit because protective Philza...
Rough night (Philza x reader)
Techno's POV:
I let out a sigh as I finally finished organizing my loot from mining and looked out my window only to see a figure standing near Phil's. I didn't think much of it due to the large black plumage on their back and just grabbed out coal and loaded the furnaces with the ores I gathered. However, 15 minutes into the smelting, the figure was still there, making me worry. I grabbed my axe and put on my cape and boots, heading out to the person, "Phil?" I approached them and called out my friends name, though I got no response in return, no acknowledgment at all. I let out a huff and raised the axe above my shoulder, preparing for a fight as I roughly grabbed the wings. Though they weren't wings at all, but rather a cape, so while it was in the air and I had a moment, I tackled the person to the ground, axe at their neck, "Who are y-" I stared down at fearful (color) eyes, "Techno? What the hell! Get off of me!" I was frozen in my spot as I stared down at my friends significant other, I'm gonna die. I made a move to get up, though was soon thrown to the side by a strong force.
(Y/N)'s POV:
All I was doing was waiting for Phil, that's it. Why Techno decided to tackle me and put an axe to my throat is beyond me. Though he was soon knocked off as a blur of black rammed into him. I laid there for a moment, trying to process everything before a familiar face came into my vision, "Dove, are you alright? I saw you from above, you're not hurt are you?" He made me sit up, checking for any wounds. He touched the back of my head and I winced, "I'm fine Phil, it's just a bruise." Though I knew my words meant nothing in the moment as he snapped his head in the groaning piglin hybrid's direction, summoning his own axe, "Technoblade? " His voice was dark, and almost scared me. Almost. Techno himself looked terrified, trying to laugh the situation off, "Phil! There you are, how was your trip?" Techno sat criss cross in the snow, looking at the winged man in question with fake curiosity. "It was good, until I saw you on top of my Dove, holding one of these to their throat." He spoke nonchalantly, though there was clearly an undertone of anger, Techno laughed some more, "Yeah, about that-" His gaze dropped, his ears drooping, "I'm sorry, I saw that cape of theirs and thought it was you, but when I called your name and didn't get a response I got worried." Phil's expression deadpanned, "So, let me get this straight, you thought they were me, and when they didn't respond and you got worried, you resorted to tackling them?!" I tuned out the rest of their conversation and looked for the cape that Techno mentioned, finding it a few feet away. I got up on my feet and walked to the black mound on the ground, only stumbling a little when I first stood. I clicked my tongue in distaste, gaining the attention from both men. Phil approached, putting his hand on my shoulder, "What's wrong Love?" I kneeled on the ground, picking up the cape, "It's soaked now, some feathers are falling off. I may need to make another one, which will take months." Techno soon joined us and saw what he thought was wings, was actually just a cloak covered in feathers, both large and small. "Wait, you made this Love?" Phil stared at the cloak, running his hands over some of the larger feathers, obviously his, "Yep! Out of the feathers you and the crows gave me!" I heard some cooing and looked behind me to see some of the murder of crows standing with feathers in their beaks. Phil let out a chuckle, "Maybe it won't take a month Dove, now, let's get you inside to check on your head." I gave a nod and picked up the wet mix of fabric and feathers, slowly making my way to the cabin.
~ Extra~
"Hey Techno?" "Yeah Philza?" "It may be safer if you didn't sleep tonight." "Wasn't planning on it."
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idyllicmei · 2 years
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Sweater Weather [Polyamorous: Luka & Marinette]
AO3 Prompt: Sweater Weather with Luka or Marinette? (Or both?) <3
A/n: One of my favorite songs! Love you, (you know who you are <3 You’re now heart emoji friend!)
Also: What do you think of me posting snippets of works I have planned? They won’t reveal much, think of it as a pitch for a movie. And if you guys like one of them then I’ll flesh it out and write about it. One can never have too many fics ʚ♡⃛ɞ(ू•ᴗ•ू❁)
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Y/n L/n, unlike her cousin Lila, they were more sincere up to the point she was blunt with their comments. Though they did not share a similar last name, they both shared the fact that their family moved a lot. The stars aligned for them to be in the school but in different classrooms.
Such was the luck of Y/n that they found themselves sharing a seat next to Luka. The local guitar player for Kitty Section was intrigued with the eyes that seen every corner of the world. Oddly enough, Y/n was reserved, unlike her cousin who boasted about everything. Such quiet nature made him ask one day the question that was on his mind when it came to Y/n.
“Why don’t you have any friends?” Luka asked, curious as to why Y/n liked to stay by themselves most of their free time.
“Oh, I’m not planning on staying here for long. So it’s a bit awkward to make friends I’m never going to bother to talk to for the rest of my life.” Y/n said as they shrugged.
“How about we change that?”
“Good luck with that…” Y/n laughed and patted the teen’s back, they left without a word.
And all I am is a man
I want the world in my hands
I hate the beach but I stand
In California with my toes in the sand
Use the sleeves of my sweater
Let’s have an adventure
Head in the clouds but my gravity’s centered
Touch my neck and I’ll touch yours
You in those little high waisted shorts, oh
True to his word, Luka made a small place in Y/n heart. For Luka, he wanted to know someone like Y/n, someone who had no limits in what they wanted to do in life. Someone like Y/n was never in one place, but being with him grounded Y/n and allowed Luka to travel to distant places.
“What about this one, it looks like a wind chime…” Luka asked, he was visiting Y/ in their room. An act so intimate for someone who didn’t bother to remember the name of their own favorite drink.
“Oh, that? I bought it when I was in Iwate, Japan. One of their specialties is their ironwork.” Y/n said, they were laying on their stomach as Luka perused the many knickknacks they had displayed.
“What about this?” Luka asked as his hand went to caress Y/n’s neck, while he was aiming for Y/n’s necklace, his eyes caught a glimpse of some ink by their shoulder.
“Which one? The ink or the necklace?”
“Both…”
“The necklace, if placed on a source of light, it will project the stars and moon on the day I was born..”
“Sounds lovely…” Luka tried to keep his cool, but the blush rose to the tips of his ears the moment Y/n brought it closer to their heart.
“This,” Y/n guided Luka to the ink, “Is the time of predicted time of death a fortune-teller told me in one of my trips, I placed it there for me to remember.”
Luka was shocked, he inspected the tattoo, it had a variety of number. He was sure the numbers meant something but he was afraid of knowing something so personal.
Maybe there was more than just Y/n being a loner…
She knows what I think about
And what I think about
One love, two mouths
One love, one house
No shirt, no blouse
Just us, you find out
Nothing that I wouldn’t wanna tell you about, no
When Marinette meet Y/n, it was through the weirdest of moments. The bluenette was observing (stalking) Lila when Y/n came from the corner of the street. Y/n saw the girl and joined in the adventure.
“What did Lila lie about?” Y/n whispered, their voice made the girl shriek.
“Who are you?! And why do you know Lila lied about somethings?!” Marinette asked.
“Lila the liar is what I call her, what did my cousin do this time?”
Marinette looked at Y/n, could this be a trick?
“I’m Y/n L/n.”
“Marinette Dupain-Cheng…”
“You can usually tell Lila is lying by how much detail she puts in her lie. Just let her be…”
“H-how can I when she makes me the bad guy?!” Marinette stomped, of course, you’d take your cousin’s side!
“Is she now? Then how about I tell you a secret, if she gives you trouble just say this…” Y/n whispered to Marinette’s ear, their hands brushing close as something was traded between the two.
‘Cause it’s too cold for you here
And now, so let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
The next time Marinette saw Y/n is was in a group skiing activity. It was a field trip, they were roped by Lila to come since they both loved the snow.
“C'mon guys! Marinette is not knowledgeable in the art of skiing or anything fun like this! When I was in the Alps…” Lila began to tell her story, everyone was engrossed in the details. But she made one mistake, she tried to poke fun at Y/n as she used to when they were younger.
“Yeah, I remember the one time we were in Colorado,” The moment the words left Y/n’s mouth made Lila sprint to quiet her cousin, “You had to use those kiddie-aids because you kept hitting every tree… Always as graceful as two drunk frat-boys in a horse suit.”
Everyone laughed and Lila stormed off, angry at you telling her classmates a true event. As the others tried to convince Lila to return, you stayed with Marinette who was too scared to move with her skis.
“Here,” Y/n offered their hand, Marinette took it as Y/n guided the girl to a secluded place. “They won’t see you from here, so let’s practice for now.”
“Why are you helping me?” Marinette asked, her hand clutching Y/n’s hand closer, afraid of them letting her go.
“Life too short to be nice, sometimes you gotta be a little mean.” Y/n said as they dropped their scarf over Marinette.
Marinette found out on that day that Y/n was always there to save her from more than some simple falls.
And if I may just take your breath away
I don’t mind if there’s not much to say
Sometimes the silence guides a mind
To move to a place so far away
The goosebumps start to raise
The minute that my left-hand meets your waist
And then I watch your face
Put my finger on your tongue
'Cause you love the taste, yeah
These hearts adore
Everyone the other beats hardest for
Inside this place is warm
Outside it starts to pour
Soon enough Y/n found themselves with two people they could call friends. Luka and Marinette began to share their own space in Y/n’s room, walls that only held pictures of places now had them.
But it was in one of those moments where the trio huddled close as they watched a movie in Y/n’s room
“Think you’ll ever settle down?” Marinette asked Y/n ash she cuddled closer to them. Their scent always made them feel at ease.
“I will…” Y/n simply stated.
“When?” Now it was Luka’s turn to inquire, his head was resting on Y/n’s lap as he looked up to his friend.
“When I fall in love…”
The movie was now a distant sound for both of Y/n’s friends who wondered if such a thing would ever be possible.
Comin’ down
One love, two mouths
One love, one house
No shirt, no blouse
Just us, you find out
Nothing that I wouldn’t wanna tell you about
No, no, no
After that day, Y/n often saw Luka and Marinette talking. They were glad that their two best and only friends had gotten along. That habit also carried in their school time, they were the new golden trio.
It was when Y/n was chewing bubblegum as they read the assigned chapter for their next class. Luka was there next to them on their right as Marinette sketched some designs on Y/n’s left.
“Y/n we ask you something?” Luka asked.
“What’s up?” Y/n popped their bubble as they looked at their friends, the two of them shared a nervous look.
“Hypothetically,” Marinette cleared her throat, “If Luka and I were both drowning, who would you save first? And why?”
“Both,” Y/n stated, “I have two hands, one for each…”
'Cause it’s too cold for you here
And now, so let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
'Cause it’s too cold for you here
And now, so let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater, woah
“I think we should tell them…” Luka whispered to Marinette as they signaled to Y/n who was wearing headphones.
“You just can’t casually say: Hey Y/n, Luka and I have a crush on you but we don’t want to make it awkward!” Marinette whispered yelled.
“True, but they should at least know we love them as more than a friend!”
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah
“I also can love the two of you equally…” Their bickering ended when Y/n placed a kiss on their friends’ cheek. “Black of white, why choose?”
Y/n only smiled as Marinette and Luka kissed their cheek as well.
'Cause it’s too cold for you here
And now, so let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
'Cause it’s too cold for you
Now, let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
 That was five years ago, the golden trio has since then grown and begun their higher education. One thing was certain, all three of them would often be spotted holding hands together.
Today was no exception, the golden trio was known in the entertainment world for their open disclosure on how much each of them loved one another. 
“So why this? Why this relationship in particular?” The interviewer asked, “All of you are excellent in your respective field, it such an odd thing to see how you three make it look so easy.”
“Well, why do people have two hands if not to hold those people who mean the world to them?” Y/n’s cheeky smiled earned them a playful pinch from Marinette (now a high-fashion designer) and a laugh from Luka (a known musician). “I’m getting bullied in my own segment…”
“Keep it up and you’ll sleep in the middle!” Marinette warned.
“Thought you were in the middle?” Luka asked the girl who began to explain whose turn it was to be in the middle.
And it’s too cold, it’s too cold
The holes of my sweater
 “Are those wedding bands I see?” The interviewer asked Luka who nodded. 
“We have a set, the rings aren’t the only thing the three of us carry…” Luka said.
“What else is there?”
“Warmth.” Y/n added both of their lovers nodded, There was always warmth when the three of you spoke about each other…
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idyllicmei · 2 years
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OKKKKK Tommy and y/n being married in the dreamsmp( this is not in game, plantonic like tubbo and ranboo) little things that would happen and cute wholesome things they do together, like dates, and the wedding (tommy making sure it was better than ranboos wedding...if they had one
a/n: ooooo yes i love this sm!! thank you for sending in a request lovely! i decided to make this a head cannon, i hope that’s alright. And I think you meant like irl wedding right? If not, let me know! I’ll make a new one. Even so, I included a little server wedding.
warnings: major fluff, a tiny talk of alcohol, that’s it!
(gif is mine)
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• You guys had been friends when you joined the Dream Smp since you were both around the same age.
• Immediately, you guys got along and started streaming together all the time.
• When Tommy found out from Tubbo that you didn’t have a boyfriend, he wanted to make his move.
• He asked you out while he was on a Twitch Stream and you were on the server at the same time. You didn’t know he was streaming.
• You said yes and from there, everything was great.
• Dream was the first to know from the Smp since he was on Tommy’s stream. He sent you both a text and said he was happy for you.
• Philza and Wilbur found out soon after. This led to them giving you guys their version of “the talk”, since you guys were the youngest in the server and they wanted you guys to be “safe”.
• It worked out great too since you guys only lived about thirty minutes away from each other.
• You guys also had dates on the server. Sometimes you even streamed them.
• Tommy would make little picnics, riding the horses, or riding the mini roller coasters Ranboo had built for you guys.
• You also had irl dates.
• Going out to eat, walking around Brighton was always fun, or shopping around.
• He would probably get you stuff too.
• Little stuffed animals or things so you can remember that day.
• Honestly, he seems like the type to get matching hoodies for you guys. so cute.
• Since you were both 16 when you started dating, Tommy was able to drive you guys around.
• When you guys turned 19, you were both still apart of the Dream Smp.
• You had met Tommy’s parents and they loved you.
• Even his dogs took a liking to you.
• When you were 20, Tommy met your parents.
• They loved him.
• You only had to remind him a couple dozen times to calm it with the cussing.
• While there, he asked you father permission to marry you.
• He told your dad how in love he was and your dad had no problem giving his blessing.
• One night when you guys were out with Tubbo, Wilbur, Ranboo, and George, he dragged you a few feet away and got down on one knee.
• You cried, He cried, Tubbo shed a few.
• You said yes.
• He was so happy you said yes.
• He told you that you needed a server wedding to top Ranboos and Tubbos.
• You did.
• He did everything in his power to make the server wedding perfect.
• Drista was the server wedding flower girl, Niki was your maid of honor, Tubbo was Tommy’s best man, and Wilbur wanted to marry you guys.
• The whole wedding on the server was beautiful though.
• The vc was very chaotic.
• Now, the actual wedding.
• Everything was perfect.
• Both of you decided on getting married in a forest type area.
• Luckily, you both were 21 by the time of the wedding so you could have champagne.
• Tommy was excited to try alcohol.
• Practically the whole Dream smp was at the wedding besides Dream and Drista.
• He would definitely drag your ass onto the dance floor and make you dance with him.
• Probably shove cake in your face, but then wipe it off and be all sweet.
• Definitely dance with Toby on the dance floor.
• You would prolly hangout with Minx and Niki while he did that.
• After you are married, he would take such good care of you.
• Would probably make a couples youtube and always compete in games.
• Overall, Tommy would be such a perfect husband.
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idyllicmei · 2 years
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marriage? || p!bench trio x reader
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request: Ok ok this might be confusing, but what if reader was with ranboo and tubbo in their platonic marriage (not officially but still there) and they’re always ignored and left out so they starts spending more time with Tommy and like they decide to get married but platonically and it just ends in Tommy fluff
note: also let me preface, i know the tommy hating ranboo is a bit but uhh let me make this kinda angsty okay :D
pretend that this is for character/lore stuff
pronouns: they/them
warnings: uhmm none | angst to fluff ish
edited by: @sleepysoupi 
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it had been the three of you since day one, the iconic platonic marriage trio. always together, interacting on streams, platonically flirting on twitter, and never once letting the smile slip from your faces. there wasn’t a soul on the smp that didn’t know about your little trio.
or so you thought.
day by day, you felt the two of them slip away. they shifted, ever so slightly. their relationship became different. stronger, deeper, more connected. without you.
they had adopted a son. they hired someone to build their mansion. they called daily, and for hours on end.
of course they had invited you, you were one of their partners in the platonic marriage. nonetheless, it felt so wrong. so out of place.
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idyllicmei · 2 years
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Peter: Your cute when your mad
Y/n: I'm always mad
Y/n: oh
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idyllicmei · 2 years
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I can fix me
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idyllicmei · 2 years
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YO YO YO WHAT IF PUNZ AND READER FINDING PURPLED AND BEING LIKE "AJSFGJFGAIETGFCK"!! JUST FLUFF NO ANGST??? I LOVE FAMILIAL FLUFF-
can’t just leave a baby in the basket
c!punz x gn!reader (+ c!purpled, platonic)
warning: swearing
dove’s note: HAKDKQKSJFHEJE YES, i’m going to do a like back in time thing, I HELD BACK AN ANGSTY ENDING-
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Punz and Y/n walked down the village, it was dark and warm, the two were in the process of raiding a village. Punz opened the door to one home while Y/n staid outside. Their eyes landed on a basket next to a house.
Y/n’s eyebrows furrowed and they walked over, crouching down to pull back the purple sheet. Y/n gasped, they covered their mouth quickly, a small baby in a small purple onesie was peacefully asleep. Y/n assumed the sheet was a baby blanket, as it was soft. They picked it up and wrapped the blanket around the child.
Punz walked out and turned to Y/n, freezing once he saw them with a child in their arms. “Y/n put it back!” He whisper yelled and Y/n shook their head. “We’re not in a good situation to raise a child-” “We can’t just leave a baby in a basket!” Y/n whisper yelled and Punz got close to them, their faces a bit apart.
“Well those people did-” “We aren’t those people. Cmon, this kid is gonna die out here, I mean we literally stole everything from this village how’re the villagers gonna provide for them?” Y/n asked, looking up at Punz. Punz looked down at the baby, he brushed his thumb on its cheek and it squirmed a bit.
A tired smile spread across the baby’s face, Y/n smiled and adjusted their hold on him, making sure his head was supported. Punz looked back up at Y/n, they looked up at him and tried to pout, but a wicked smile spread across their lips. He laughed and grabbed their face gently, “you’re lucky I love you to agree-” “Even if you didn’t I still woulda brought him home.” Y/n said and Punz chuckled, kissing them softly.
There was a snap and they both pulled away, Y/n shielded the baby with their body, Punz held his in front of them, “We should go.” Y/n implied and the couple went to their horse. Y/n held the baby close and rested their head on Punz’s back. They all went home quick, keeping themselves and the baby out of danger from the night.
Y/n got off once they made it home, opening the front door and taking off their shoes, walking to their room to place the baby down on the bed. “Punz we have to give him a bath.” Y/n said and Punz walked in, the child now had woken up, reaching his hand out towards Y/n. They held out their pointer finger and he wrapped his hand around it.
“Purpled.” Y/n said softly, seeing a my name is tag on his blanket. Y/n smiled and picked up the baby, fixing his hair and looking at Punz, and back at the baby. “He looks like you.” Y/n said and he laughed.
“Y/n?” Purpled walked in, Y/n turned to him, “Hey kiddo, you alright?” Y/n asked and noticed a scrape on his cheek. “I fell.” He said and Y/n held back a soft laugh. “Let’s wipe it off and put a bandage on it.” Y/n said calmly and got a cloth wet with soap and water. Y/n turned to him and held his face gently, wiping off the scrape that was starting to bleed.
Neither of them noticed Punz’s returned, he watched Purpled pull back a bit and Y/n stopped, “I’m sorry. Does it hurt bad?” Y/n asked and gently wiped it all off with water. “A little bit.” Purpled said and Y/n nodded and placed a bandaid down. “Well I assure you it’ll heal.” Y/n said and he smiled.
Purpled and Y/n turned back to the front door, they both grabbed something to throw at Punz, making him smile wider. “You’re too alike.” “Announce when you come in!” Y/n exclaimed and Purpled laughed, running back outside to practice his bridging. Punz wrapped his arms around Y/n’s waist, their faces were inches apart.
“You’re a good parent.” Punz said, his voice low. Y/n smiled, “Thank you, I think you’re a great parent.” Y/n added, smiling wider. Punz laughed and kissed them. Y/n held his face gently, Punz leaned into them and Y/n broke away. They kissed his neck and walked away. “Y/n!” Purpled called out and the couple walked out.
“Punz look at what I can do!” Purpled exclaimed and they watched Purpled bridged. He slipped and fell off, Punz ran over and caught him. “Dude you gotta be careful.” Punz said and Y/n walked over. “I’m fine Dad.” Purpled said and the couple froze.
“You’re not gonna let that down.” Purpled deadpanned, Punz shook his head. “Nope, might as well call Y/n your parent.” Punz said and Y/n laughed.
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tags: @midknightmemories @sticksdoesart @brainvomitqueen
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idyllicmei · 2 years
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Y/n: You like me? I’m too mean for you
Peter: I can be mean
Y/n: Really?
Peter, looking at Wanda: Hey you look really bad today...I’m sorry for the inconvenience...I’m trying to prove a point
Y/n: Wait a minute I could be mean for you
Y/n, to Steve: MOVE
Y/n: You’re in his way
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idyllicmei · 2 years
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Dream went crazy for a reason
Dream: Am I going Crazy?
Y/n: Would I even know?
Dream: Am I right back where I started 14 years ago?
Y/n, smirking: Do you wanna guess the ending?
Dream: If it ever does? I swear to god all I ever wanted was -
Y/n: A little bit of everything, all of the time? A bit of everything, all of the time?
Dream: Apathy’s a tragedy -
Y/n: And boredom is a crime
Dream: I’m finished playing
Y/n: And you’re staying inside the prison
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idyllicmei · 2 years
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Y/n: Are you alright?
Wanda: I want to cry but my foundation was 48 dollars
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Y/n: I have a crush on someone but I’m not sure you’ll like who it is
Tommy: Come just say it. Rip it off like a band-aid
Y/n: It’s Tubbo
Tommy: Put the band-aid back on! Put the band-aid back on!
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idyllicmei · 2 years
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Please Reblog is Your Blog is Safe for Non-Binary People.
If my mutuals can’t rb this then we can’t be mutuals
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idyllicmei · 2 years
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Tony, to Peter: Would you like to stay for dinner?
Y/n, in the kitchen: WOULD YOU LIKE TO STAY FOREVER?
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idyllicmei · 2 years
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Strange: Where are you going?
Y/n: Either to get ice cream with Wade or commit a felony with Wade. We’ll decide on the way
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