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I apologize for not updating in a while, school and everything has been kind of overwhelming, hopefully I can get myself motivated soon!

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He promised...

Summery: Tubbo tries to understand his best friend is gone...

!TW! Character death !TW!

600+ words

Art credit to Unknown, I'm sorry I couldn't find the original if anyone knows please put it in the comments!!!

Tubbos's POV

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I-i didn't think it would hurt this much. I know he's gone, but it still feels like he's here. It feels like it was only an hour ago we were playing around at the drug van with Wilbur, Fundy, and Eret.

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3rd POV

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They gaze with empathy as he walks down the path, arms saying at his side, red eyes from crying, and hair sticking out in all directions like a pin cushion. He goes to the bench, the one they used to share. Now only his grave is there to keep the little ram company. He settles down there doing nothing. Clutching a single disk, Cat, the disc despite being scorched, still worked despite being charred with the rest of his stuff. The other disk is long gone, burnt to a crisp.

Puffy, after staring at the boy sitting there not moving for 10 minutes, walks toward him.

"Hey, Tubbo how 're you holdin' up Bud." She says putting a hand on his back, rubbing it in small circles.

He doesn't reply, rather he proceeds to stare at the dirt. Puffy lets out a sigh, "You need to talk to someone bud, everyone is concerned. We know you miss him but-" Before Puffy can even complete her sentence. Tubbo stands up, snatches the disk, and walks away. Everyone sees him stride away, anger clear on his face.

With a sigh, Puffy puts her head in her hands. Bad walking up next to her reassuring her it isn't her fault.

"It's not your fault, no one has been able to talk to him. Not even Ranboo."

"I just hope he is ok," Puffy replies.

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Tubbo's POV

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I started walking home after Puffy tried to talk to me. I shouldn't have been rude to her. My head is buzzing, heh, Tommy used to always call me bee boy, no wonder.

I smiled remembering the good old days. I wish there was a way to know you're in the good old days before you've actually left them.

I make it home, I can hear Michael running around upstairs. When I look up I see Ranboo in front of me, startled, I take a step back.

"Oh, I'm so sorry! Did I scare you!" Ranboo says with concern, stepping forward cautiously.

"I'm fine," I say, apprehensively. Casting my eyes on the floor I take a step around him. Ranboo, seeing my eyes, grabs my arm.

"Are you ok?" He says, worry evident in his voice. Finally making eye contact, my eyes welling up. A sob works its way up my throat, a choked sob finally comes out, as I clutch onto Ranboo's signature suit. His arms wrap around me, while his head lays on the top of my head. I cry into his suit while Ranboo comforts me. When I finally catch my breath I ask him, "Why did he have to go, he said he would be back." I say remembering back to what he said before he left. 'Hey, it's gonna be alright okay. I'm gonna see you so soon, I promise.'

"He promised me…" I cry, falling onto the floor. Ranboo came with me hugging me, and smaller hands hugged me. I look over to see Michael, hugging me with worried eyes.

"Why is Dad sad?" I hear him ask Ranboo.

"He just lost someone very close to him,"

"Did he lose his chicken?"

I pause and look at Michael. I started laughing knowing how much Tommy would have hated being compared with a chicken. Ranboo looks at me and starts laughing as well. Soon the three of us were all sitting on the floor laughing, tears still streaked down my face but for a different reason.

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Third POV

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As the three laughs, a transparent figure looks on at them. Chuckling at their happiness. Ultimately being able to rest understanding that his friends were safe.

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Thank you for reading, the requests as always are open, and I hope you enjoyed it!!! <3

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The Fort

!TW! Nothing <3 !TW!

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It was late, far past their bedtime. The twins, Wilbur and Y/n, we're still up.

"Will," Y/n whispers.

"Yeah?" Wilbur whispers back.

"I'm bored,"

"What am I supposed to do about that?"

Y/n flings their head down the ladder of their bunk bed, "I don't know let's do something," they say, staring at Will from the top bunk.

"Like what? Dadza might hear us," Will said, sitting up to face Y/n.

"Hmmm… oh I know!" Y/n exclaims.

"Shhhhhh," the elder twin whispers.

"Sorry," Y/n says quieter.

"What were you going to say?"

"We should build a fort!" Y/n says, their excitement clear on their face.

Wilbur thinks about it for a moment before nodding his head with a smile. Y/n grins at this and hops off the bed, landing with a small thud. Wilbur goes off to grab a blanket, whilst Y/n grabs a camping lantern. Their window is dark, nothing but the moon shining through.

"Alright, now how are we going to get chairs without someone hearing?" Will said once he finished grabbing every blanket he saw.

"Hmmm, good question…" Y/n says, tapping their lip. "I've got it, we put it on a blanket so it doesn't make a sound!" Y/n exclaimed, smacking their fist to their hand.

"Alright let's do it!" Will said, now burning with excitement. Y/n scrambles over to the door.

“Shhhhhhh..” both of the twins say at each other. Wilbur takes the lead, pressing the door handle all the way down, then opens the door as quietly as possible. Their feet making slight tap sounds as the twins sneak into the kitchen to, hopefully, kidnap a chair. Grabbing the chair the two small children lift it off of the ground. Waddling into their room, they set it onto the ground trying to make as little sound as possible.

Creeeeaaaak… the twins freeze, someone was up. Whipping their head at each other then back at the door, they stare in horror. Almost like in slow motion the door handle moves and the door is slowly opened. Standing at the door is none other than…… Techno.

“What are you two doing it is too late for you to be up,” Techno whisper scolds, the ten-year-old not wanting to get in trouble himself.

“We were just uh…” Wilbur starts, sweating nervously.

“G-getting water then going back to bed… yeah t-that’s what we were doing. That’s what was happening.” Y/n says, stuttering with the lie.

“And there is a chair in your room why?” Techno asks, not impressed with the pathetic lie.

“Ummm, no reason,” they say in unison. Looking back and forth between the chair, the pile of blankets, and the twins he starts putting it all together.

“Oh, I see what’s happening here…”

“Y-you do?” the twins say nervously.

“Yes, I want in.” Y/n and Wilbur share a glance at each other than nod.

“You’re in.” and they set to work. Techno due to being taller than the twins was in charge of setting the blankets on the “hooks”, Will and Y/n were setting up the hooks and giving Techno the blankets to set up.

After way too long, they finally step back from their work. The fort covers half of the room. With an excited squeal, Y/n crawls into the fort, Wilbur, and Techno following close behind. They get settled into a circle, pillows, and blankets surrounding them, a flashlight in the middle.

“Now what?” Techno asks the two. Wilbur looks over at Y/n since it was their plan after all.

“Ummm, not sure didn’t think we would make it this far,” they admit.

“Well, how about scary stories?” Will suggests.

“Good idea squirt, I’ve got a good one,” Techno says with a smirk. “Once upon a time, there were two kids that stayed up wayyy past their bedtime, and their super-cool older brother let them stay up just a bit longer. But the kids didn’t want to go back to sleep and then they were cursed and had to stay up forever! They went insane and cried to their brother saying ‘im sorry we didn’t go to bed when you said!’ their brother forgave them and they finally went to bed. And they lived a good life listening to their super cool brother Happily Ever After.”

“That sucked Tech,” Y/n said with a straight face.

“Ouch you hurt me so, now go to bed it’s like 1 in the morning,” Techno says leaving the fort.

“But we aren’t even-” the twins try to say only to get cut off by their own yawns.

“But you’re not even what, tired?” Techno says, sarcasm dripping from his voice.

“Fine,” The twins grumble, crawling out of the fort and onto their beds. Techno tucks them in and pats their head before slipping out of the door, back into his room. Techno falls onto his bed and is out like a light. The twins, Techno, Tommy, and Phil are all fast asleep once more.

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I'm so sorry for being gone so long, it's just so hard to get motivated, but I hope you enjoyed I liked writing this one. <3 (:

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Sorry for the news! But I have been experiencing a lot of writers block... But don't worry! I will be back!

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Where is Home?

Vilbur and Reader pt 7

!TW! Death, shouting, mentions of dismemberment, nightmares !TW!

Word count: 1400+

Summary: The two worlds merge, Tommy is put in safety by Y/n, but he is never truly home. Where is his home?

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Tommy's POV

I am meeting with Y/n today.

I trek over the hills, looking over the ruins of what was L'manburg. Ranboo and the others have been cautious about me leaving ever since the 'illness'. Not like I will be telling them about Y/n, I think scoffing.

Walking a while longer I sneak into the cave.

"Tommy! So glad you could make it!" I hear Y/n's ghostly voice echo. I feel their freezing arms hold me from behind.

"Good to see you again little bro!" I smile proudly at how they addressed me, wait.

"I AM NOT LITTLE YOU TAKE THAT BACK I AM A BIG MAN," I shout my face scrunching up in distaste.

"Of course your not Tommy," they say floating in front of me. Seeing their ghost haze in front of me, I look at the details. Their now longer hair reaching past their ears, the bags under their eyes darker than before, their body growing. Realizing that this is not normal with a ghost I go to ask a question.

Almost as if noticing my questioning face they say, "Tommy there will be many things happening soon. I have something I wish to ask of you."

"Yeah, whatever it is! I will have your back!" I say standing taller with pride, that they came to me for help.

Smirking at my answer Y/n floating in front of me, "I will be needing you to stay here to not get in the crossfire." Crossfire? Nodding my head, they smile and pat my head.

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Y/n POV

leaving Tommy I go to the room, "it's time my friends," they nod, dispersing to do their respective tasks. As I travel into the egg, switching my ghostly form to the host. Skeppy, who is now red rather than blue, stares at me. A small smile forming on his face.

"Is it time?" He questions.

"It is now, are you ready?"

"As always," he says, kneeling, arm crossed his chest.

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3rd POV

Every one of the Smp had heard the noise, it was a cracking sound. They had run to the egg hoping it wasn't doing what they hoped. Bad, Ant, Sam, and Puffy we're found kneeling to the egg in two rows. Bad Ant and Sam on one side. Sam and Puffy to the other. The egg was hatching.

"Ī̶̢͎͎̠̘̫͑̈̈́̽͐̿̕͘ţ̶̼͍͔̥̞̎̓̀͛́̐̏̂́̄̂̊͜͝ͅ ̴͎͊̀́͗̈́́̍̈̓͝ͅm̷͈͇̟̜̖͍̪͔̦̏̽̓̒̍̀̅͝a̴͔̖̞͉̹̣̥̲̼̒͑̔̏̽͒̐̕ͅk̶͙̫̠̹̼͐͋͊̿̈́̎̈́̿e̸̢̨̙͖͓͔͎̥̯̝̭͓̳̔̏͊̑̆̒̅̊̈̚š̶͈́͜ ̸̣͕̲͇̲̦̼̙̥̻̯̞̻͈͇̾́͛̇͠ṷ̷̧͖̈́͒́͋̇͊̕͘s̸̤͒̇̽̍̿̓̀̾͜͝ ̵̨̛͚̟̯͍̹̮̠͇͖̥̞͑̑̀̌́̀͌̇͑͒̔͗͘͝ͅģ̵͈̙̗̰͖͙̲̠͛̈́͒̾̊̅̀͝o̸̡̱̘̮̙̳̖̻̮̬͔̙͋̃̂̈́̔̓̎̄̾̔̑̚͜ͅ ̷̛͍̦̞̤̮̮̝̥̟̇̂͗͛̇͗̃̀̎̂̐̚̚͝b̷̭͙̳̫͎̯̦͍̮̝́̈̐̂̋̅̋͜͠͝l̴̬̼͐͛̓̐̍ī̵̡̮̙̮̞͈̮̮̆͐̽͛̕n̷̥͙͂̆̚͘͜d̷̛̛͔̝͐̽̿̐̇͠"

Bad, Ant, Sam, and Puffy say in unison. They lower themselves onto the ground, in a kneeling position. A huge chunk of egg fell crushing one of the old L'manburg citizens. Realizing what is happening the people of the SMP start running away and screaming. Finally, once the egg has fully hatched they see what they wish they didn’t. Skeppy was red and mean-looking. He was very different from the nice, funny, and sarcastic blue Skeppy they were used to. Expecting Skeppy to walk out of the egg he has spent now more than 3 months in, he steps to the side, bowing.

Y/n exits the egg, revived by the power the egg has bestowed them. They had a black cloak with a red vine design. Their hair had a white streak through it. They had a netherite axe strapped to their back with a golden strap.

"I'm back," they announce, arms spread wide.

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Phil’s POV

My crows were coming in huge flocks, which is very unusual, they said something big has happened. Trusting them they say they will take me to the ‘egg’ thing people have been talking about, I’ve heard some bad things from the others. Ranboo decided to join me, he said he needs something to do. Tubbo has been having awful nightmares ever since… well since the accident. But because of Tubbo having nightmares, it has been waking Ranboo every night. He describes Tubbo after a nightmare like he was running for his life. Rather odd. We make it to the egg after a small trip, much faster than anyone would think, due to nether portals.

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Tubbo’s POV

Tommy is running down the hall, Ranboo, and I not far behind. We are trying desperately to get away from the creature. Ranboo gets caught, his leg is grabbed. I scream for him, but it's too late the creature has him; we have to keep running.

"TUBBO COME ON," Tommy yells, seeing another creature emerging from the darkness.

"WE AREN'T GOING TO MAKE IT!" I scream, seeing the door is almost closed. We lock eyes with the people inside the room. Karl, Dream, Foolish, Sam, Ant, Quackity, Phil, Techno, and Y/n. They are yelling for us to hurry, we might not make it in time. The door is almost closed. Tommy and I are almost there, another creature appears next to Tommy. The creature with its long spindly arms, bones ligaments, and flaking skin grabs Tommy. It's too late.

"TOMMY!" I cried out, seeing the look of horror on Tommy's face before he was dragged away. My arm was grabbed by Y/n and brought into the safety of the almost closed vault.

BANG. The vault is closed, I am safe. Tommy and Ranboo have been taken. It is too late now.

THUMP, everyone inside looks through the window on the vault door. SLAM, a mutilated and torn apart Ranboo and Tommy.

I let out a cry that would be described to be able to pierce the heavens.

Ranboo's eyes open on his head, his eyes white. He chants in a scratchy voice, "Tubbo." Over and over again. Pressing his hands to his floppy ears, tears flowing freely down his face

"Tubbo," his eyes shoot open, he is not in the vault. He is at home in his bed. Ranboo, desperately trying to wake the sobbing man, comes to an end when I jump up, sweat dripping down his forehead, his heart racing as if he had just run for his life, paler than Dream's a porcine mask.

“Ranboo I-I was so scared,” I cry, a sob ripping through my throat.

“Oh, Tubbo. You should still be scared.”

“W-what?!” I stumble through my words, feeling claws pierce through my back, nearly missing my spin. I scream at the bone-crunching rip as my bad is torn apart. Ranboo drops me to the ground, he has the horrid spindly, and flakey body of the monster, his eyes glowing a bright purple.

“W-why,” I sputter out, falling onto the ground.

Gasping awake again, this time no one is around. No chance to die again. I sit up and put my arms around my head, trying to calm my breathing. Hearing a second breathing close by, I hold my light gasps.

“W-who’s th-ere??” My voice quivering. I hear, a gasp before seeing a trembling Michael peek around the doorway.

“Is Dad ok now, he was making scary noises earlier,” relaxing and saddening that I was scaring Michael.

“Oh I'm sorry bud, come here, I can make it better.” He cautiously walks in and scrambles up the bed. I grab him and settle my son on my lap.

“Is dad ok?” Michael questions.

“Yes, I just had a bad dream,” I explain, calming down knowing my son is safe.

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Tommy’s POV

It has been a while since Y/n has left and told me to stay here. They said it might be a while.

SHING. I hear a sound, grabbing my sword, and go to investigate. Looking in the room I heard the sound from I find what looks like a portal. It is gold and red. These are Y/n’s favorite colors. As I am about to enter the room it starts letting off sparks and glowing brighter. As the light fades to the back once more, I unshielded my eyes.

Standing there dressed in gold and red, the twins are back and a lot taller. The now 7'4" twins stand there Will with his sword and Y/n with their signature axe. My eyes going wide, it has been 3 years since I have seen them alive. Tears staining my face once more.

“Well he looks excited to see us,” Will says, nudging Y/n softly.

“Of course he is he has only been waiting 3 years,” They say, smirking proudly.

“So Toms, how ‘ave you been,” They say simultaneously, each reaching a hand towards me. I run at them in a hug. Will makes a small ‘oofing’ sound. I can practically hear Y/n’s eyes making fun of Will. They pull me in, just like the old days, when the days were long and filled with adventures. Despite Phil and Techno never being home.

I had found home once again.

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Ps. The nightmare part is based off of a nightmare I had a couple of nights ago!

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For the next chapter, I will be releasing it soon. The egg story and the Vilbur and reader story. If you have not figured it out are the same story and characters.

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The dreamscape.

Vilbur and Reader pt. 6

!TW! freezing, manipulation, yelling, violence, mentions of blood, feral Tommy!TW!

Hope you enjoy <3

Art credit to: @elevenshaze on twt

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Tubbo's POV

I know I am dreaming, I can hear Phil pacing around the room. Soon his pacing fades away.

-entering the dream state-

The sun rests just over the horizon, Tommy is here. We are on the hill that overlooks L'manburg.

"Hey, big man?"

"Yeah what's up?" Tommy answers.

"Will we get our happily ever after? Everyone is talking about how they work towards their happy ending. But I just can't seem to see the end." I say brushing my hair away from my eyes.

"There is no ending because there was never a beginning," Tommy says, his voice getting scratchy.

"What do you mean," I ask, turning to look at him. His eyes are the void and a smile is etched into his face. No! NO! DREAM CANT TAKE HIM FROM ME! please...

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Waking up with a start. Sweat dripping down my face, my breathing erratic, and shaking all over. Phil, with a concerned look on his face, swiftly walks up to me.

"Are you alright mate, you look like you just had a nightmare," Phil says softly, sitting down next to me and rubbing circles on my back. I open my mouth but no words come out, my mind racing from what I saw.

"It's ok you don't need to talk about it. Go be with Ranboo, he was worried about you." Nodding, I shakily stand. Walking cautiously down the stairs I make it to the kitchen. Collecting myself I look around for Ranboo. Nope, not in the kitchen, not in the living room. Though Techno is when he notices me peeking into the room he points to the porch. Stepping over to the door I bring it open and looking out. Seeing Ranboo playing with Michael, a lazy smile adorned his face. Smiling softly to myself I walk outside fully and close the door, getting their attention.

"Dad!" Michael yells, wobbling up to his feet he shuffles towards me.

"Hello buddy, how are you?" I ask resting Michael in my lap after I sit down in one of the rocking chairs on the front porch.

"Good, Papa called some people over. Mister Pink looked at me weirdly and Mister Green told Papa to relax so he played with me out here while you were sleeping! We played all these fun games…" my son's voice settling into the background, he thought I was sleeping and Techno saw him… "and then I saw you and you were awake and here!" Michael says finishing his story.

"That's nice, now I need to talk to your Papa for a moment, would you go inside with Phil?" I ask, voice cracking slightly.

"Ok, Dad see you later!" Michael says, jumping up and running inside. We wait a few moments, I'm still sitting on the ground, the cold of the snow no longer bothering me.

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Ranboo's POV

I look over at Tubbo when Michael runs inside. His eyes are glassy, and he is still on the ground. After a moment I walked over to him. Sitting down next to him I pull him into a hug. I feel him start to cry, it burns into my chest, but I don't complain. Comforting him I feel myself starting to cry as well. My tears cascading down my face, sizzling and burning down my face. It is snowing now. Tubbo and I don't care anymore, we grasp onto each other and start sobbing. Tubbo let out a cry, one you would hear from someone who just got the news that their last hope had passed.

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3rd person POV

Techno is watching the two broken children cry into each other from the window. Something in him breaks in him as well. They shouldn't be in this life of violence, they're only kids. And yet they had suffered so much. He thinks shaking his head. Started when he hears the most heart-wrenching scream from Tubbo. His eyes tearing up, he turns away and walks up to the room where Tommy lays. Phil has long since left the room to comfort Michael. Looking over Tommy, he notices all the details of what had happened. Tommy's lips were dark purple, his exposed skin looked like icy veins crawling up his body, Tommys breathing slow and labored. He is not much better than when Ranboo found him. We don't know why he isn't getting better. Niki should be on her way, unfortunately, she lives far away from Ranboo and Tubbo's house.

Knock knock knock. Phil upon hearing this sets Michael down on the bed, the young child having fallen asleep. Hears the knock and makes his way downstairs. Opening the door, letting Niki inside.

"So where is Tommy? I saw Tubbo was awake." She mentions, taking her winter coat and winter gear off. Grabbing the satchel that was under the coat.

"Good to see you again mate, follow me," Phil says waving his hand towards the stairs. As they make their way up the stairs Niki is looking around, looking for clues to what had happened to the boys. Phil stops at the door opening it for Niki.

"He's on the bed over there," Phil mutters, refusing to make eye contact or look in the room. Niki looks at Phil with sympathy in her eyes before entering. Walking in closing the door softly behind her. Techno once he saw her stood up, knowing her past and her hate against Tommy. Pulling out his ax in a defensive stance.

"Woah, calm down I'm only here to help. Phil called me in," Niki says, trying to calm Techno. Slowly lowering his defensive stance in front of Tommy, who is effectively dying without treatment.

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Niki's POV

As I cautiously approach Tommy, I can see the damage of whatever had been done to him. His lips are dark plum and black near the center, his ears are blue and black, his hair was stiff from what seems like the cold Ranboo found him in, his breathing is more like wheezing and pained. I close my eyes and take a deep breath. Focusing my eyes back on Tommy I grab the bag that I had brought with me. Opening it I grab my book, my candles, and a heater. Looking over at Techno I ask, "Would you put some coal in here," I hand him the heater. He looks skeptical about it before doing what I asked. As he loaded coal into it, I pulled out my book looking through various supernatural creatures before finding what I was looking for.

“Here!” I shout, after a while, startling Techno. “Sorry,” I say softly when he glares at me.

Hearing a thundering sound running up the stairs, Phil bursts into the room, “Do you know what caused this?!” Phil says frantically. Techno being confused at the question looks between Niki and Phil expectantly.

“He means what creature caused this,” I explain, “I'm a mob expert.”

“HUH! Since when?”

“She has been for a while… Anyway, that's not the point.” Phil says.

“Yes, Phil is right. I found what caused this. It says here-” I say, pointing at a page in my book,”- the only thing that could have caused this would be… A spectator aka a ghost essentialy.” Once I say that Phil and Techno’s eyes go wide and they stare at each other, then Tommy. Their eyes are filled with confusion and terror. And then the realization hit me, we only have two ghosts, and both of them were close to the young boys. But they wouldn't do this… would they?

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Tommy's POV

-entering the dream state-

It is warm here, I remember it was cold earlier. Why was it cold again? Eh doesn't matter now that I am warm. A new wave of heat cascades through me, thawing my body into comfort. I am calm, wow when was the last time that happened. Maybe when Tubbo and I were building our bench, Techno and Wilbur watched our back. It was the most peaceful week of work… ever I think.

"Hello?" I hear an echo crossing the room.

"Hello, who are you?" I question back to the voice, not bothering to open my eyes.

"Tommy is that you?" I hear, starting to recognize the voice. Snapping my eyes open, I look around in search of the voice. Y/n they are here, I want to see them again. I miss them.

"Y/n? Where are you?"

"I'm right over here Tommy," they say. I turn around and see them, glowing with their arm stretched towards me, a soft welcoming smile decorated their face. Rushing over to them I tackle them into a hug, crying slightly.

"Hello Big man," they say softly, engulfing the smaller in a hug. I smile through the tears that are free-falling down my face.

"I missed you Y/n," I say, my voice heavy with emotion. Finally, I reluctantly pull away from the hug.

"I have something important to tell you, Tommy…" Y/n says, eyes going downcast and glossing over. "They are trying to take you from me," their voice growing softer, as I grow more confused and I furrow my brows.

"Who is trying to take you? I want to stay with you." I say, standing my ground ready to fight anyone who gets in my way of being with my sibling I was forced to lose.

"They are Tommy you have to stop them…" their voice fading away more as I am being pulled away from them.

"No! Stop! I want to go back! Y/n!" I yelled, reaching desperately towards them, despite me being pulled away.

Waking with a start, all of the warmth from the dreamscape gone. Niki, Techno, and Phil standing over me. They are smiling. Why do they get to be happy? I just want to go home, the place where I belong. With Y/n, Will, Tubbo, and L'manburg. The good days.

"How are you feeling?" Phil asks, my head slowly turning towards him. I throw myself at him, clawing at him. I get a handful of feathers and his hat before Techno and Niki pull me off of him with my arms behind my back. I hear an animalistic growl until I realize it is coming from me. Not that I care they were the ones trying to take me away from Y/n. Phil, who has now fallen onto the floor. Looking at me in shock. I feel my lips curl up to bare my teeth and growl once again.

"Niki what's happening?!" Techno shouts frantically, as I struggle from their grasp. I hear people storming up the stairs. Tubbo and Ranboo slam the door open. They see me and I'm not sure what sparked it but I think it was looking at Ranboo, I never liked him, he took away my friend, and now he is here for Y/n as well. With newfound strength, I launch myself at Ranboo, ripping my grasp away from Techno and Niki. I go to attack him only to be hit with something and thrown off to the side. Looking at where the item was thrown I see a shaking Niki, standing on all fours I growl at them. My hybrid features on display. My tail swishing behind me defensively, my razor-sharp canines bared at all of them, the two joints on my legs ripping through my pants near the joints.

"Hey… Tommy, Big man calm down…" Tubbo says cautiously sidestepping towards me, in response, I let out an unnerving growl that makes everyone flinch in response.

"Niki! What is going on!" Techno growls, furiously.

"I don't know this isn't supposed to happen! Though there is a chance that the spector had said something to him!" she says, looking through her book frantically trying to find an answer.

"What do you mean! There is a chance! What could they have said'' Phil yells, I ignore them focusing on Ranboo. Tensing my legs and lowering myself onto the ground I feel something fall from my mouth.

"Umm… Phil what is dripping from his mouth," Tubbo asks, voice quivering. Suddenly everyone's attention is on me again. I let out another growl, more of the goop falling from my mouth, looking at it this time I see it is a black-looking slime. Hearing someone step closer to me, my head snaps at them. I let out a roar. Tubbo and Niki are staring at me in fear, Phil is staring in shock, and Techno in distress. I lunge at Ranboo once more this time reaching for his horn with the reached ring on it. Tubbo shrieks when he sees what I'm going for, and he jumps at me. I make it to my target and start yanking on his horn trying to rip it off, so he will let me see Y/n again. Tubbo hits me off, falling to the floor with a whimper. Techno and Phil rush to restrain me, Niki rushes to Ranboo to check on what I hurt. I see Ranboo reach for his horn and realize the ring is gone.

"My ring is gone! Did it fall off!?" Ranboo asks, I plant myself onto the ground. It's not like I needed to, I have two people keeping me on the ground. Smirking, I look Ranboo in the eyes.

"Tommy where is it!" He yells at me, part of his jaw unhinging. I close my mouth tighter, locking my jaw. 

"Guys… I think it's in his mouth." Tubbo says, noticing my jaw tense.

"How? We didn't see it?!" Niki says, baffled. She runs over to Techno and Phil, something in her hand.

I feel something cold touch my neck as the world fades to dark.

-entering dreamscape-

"Tommy are you ok?!" I hear Y/n yell when they see the state I'm in.

"I wanted to come back… they are the enemy…" I mumble my words slurred.

"Ah... I see what happened. I'm so glad you came back," they say, picking me up into a soft warm hug. Just like Mum used to do. Feeling the familiar warmth return.

"Don't worry Big man I will protect you," they say. I feel warmth flood my being and patterns scorching into my body. I didn't mind though it felt nice.

"They're going to sting when you wake once more, but don't worry I will always be here when you go to sleep." I nod limply.

"Want to see them?" Parking up at this I nod once more, not finding the energy to speak. A mirror appears in front of me. I have marks up and down my back and arms. They have symbols that look like, "⋔⊬ ⌿⎍⌿⟟⌰" I feel myself fading out of dream world into a deep sleep.

"Y/n would you stay with me?"

"Of course my pupil."

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I listen to many types of songs , and I don't know what to choose sooooooo here a list of song I'm not embarrassed for showing. Also u don't have too if you don't want too.

Mr. Backwards - Jack stauber

Christmas kids - roar (love this song)

A1 - it just a burning memory

Fire walk with me - surf curse

Undertale fallen down ;]

The dock

The usual > all from Mikasacus

ADHD

I might use fallen down for inspiration,

thank you!

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Sooooo how are you?

Hope ur doing good!

Thank you for asking! I am doing well, unfortunately, my arm has been very stiff and it is difficult to write right now. But if you have any songs you like, I could use them as inspiration!

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Affirmative

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Just got my COVID shot so I might not be posting for a little. Hope y'all are doing well today!

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It all comes together. Vilbur and Reader pt 5

!TW! Freezing, mentions of harm, mentions of violence, trauma, dying, almost deaths, cursing !TW!

Got this done faster then anticipated check out my last post if you wanna make any inferences on what happened🖤 (:

Ranboo's POV

It was a normal day for Ranboo, he had done some mining earlier that day, but something still just felt… wrong. He couldn't put his finger on it. As he heads his way home he sees Tommy in the distance.

"Hey Tommy, what are you doing out in the cold!" I shout jogging at him. There is going to be a snowstorm later, I don't want Tommy to be caught in it, that would be very dangerous and I wouldn't be a good friend if I abandoned him.

Turning around I gasp, his lips are purple and his nose is almost black with frostbite, "S-sorry Ranb-boo I g-got an l-little lost-t." He stutters out.

"Oh my come in, you need to warm up," I say, picking Tommy up as he starts to go limp. I will have to talk to Tubbo about this later. Rushing towards the house, I quickly open the door and set Tommy on the couch next to the fireplace. Running around trying to find warm things and lighters. Finally finding a match, I light the fireplace. Running upstairs to get some blankets, I find them and scramble back downstairs. I make sure Tommy is comfortable, I feel bad. Everyone is living lavish lives and the youngest of us all is out here dying alone. Getting the blankets around Tommy and the fire roaring as hot as I could make it, I start to boil some water for hot chocolate when he wakes up. Hearing a clicking of paws behind me I look around.

"Papa, why are you running around?" I hear my son ask.

"Well a dear friend of mine is in trouble right now and I needed things to help him." I try to explain without my voice shaking too much.

"Where is dad?" Michael asks. Looking around I realize Tubbo should've been home by this point.

"I'm not sure, would you like to look for him?" I say, not thinking straight, rushing to make sure Tommy doesn't die.

"Ok bye bye Papa."

"Bye sweety," I say, grabbing some more blankets.

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Michaels POV

Papa seemed busy, but he did say I could look for Dad. Looking through Papa and Dad's room I don't see anything. Oh, what is that? I grab it. It's pretty I will show Papa later. Grabbing my stuffed cow Uncle Tommy gave me I wandered around trying to find Dad. I make it to the basement. Papa and Dad always said not to go down here… but Dad also said I could find Papa. Climbing down the latter I make it to the basement. Looking around the rows of chests I see Papa, he is on the ground. Oh well, I'm tired, maybe he was just tired too. Snuggling up with Papa's arm over me I fall asleep.

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3rd Person POV

When Tommy is in a stable condition Ranboo is looking around for Michael.

"Michael?" He says, looking around the house. He said he was going to find Tubbo where could he have gone, right as he thinks this he notices the open trapdoor to the basement. Furrowing his eyebrows he goes down the latter, "Michael?" He calls again. Peeking around the row of chests he sees Micheal with Tubbo on the ground. Panic strikes his heart when he sees that Tubbo is looking the same way Tommy was when Ranboo found him. Rushing to the pair he checks Tubbo's pulse. It is weak but there. Picking up both Tubbo and Michael, he scrambles up the ladder. Getting to Ranboo and Tubbo's room he sets Tubbo down gently, scooping Michael out of Tubbo's reach he thinks to himself, how did this even happen? It's not cold in the basement, how could Tubbo have almost died. And the same way Tommy almost did, seems too much of a coincidence. Getting the heating blanket out and resting it on Tubbo. He runs to set Michael in his room. Grabbing Tommy on the way back, he sets Tommy on the bed with Tubbo. Getting them as warm as possible, he pulls out his communicator. Dialing Techno and Phil.

"Hello," Techno says.

"Hey mate what's up." Phil chimes in

"Something is happening and I don't know what I need your help please as fast as you can!" I speak in a hushed rush, afraid to wake the boys.

"Woah slow down mate, what's happening?!" Phil says concerned for the monochromatic man.

"Please just hurry," Ranboo says, dropping the communicator to the floor, and rushing back to Tommy and Tubbo. Their condition is getting better… I think?

Over with Phil and Techno who are both equally confused and worried, already on their way over.

Making it to the young couple's house, they knock furiously on the door.

"Shhh, come in hurry," Ranboo says, opening the door.

The two look at each other briefly before walking in.

"This way," Ranboo says, motioning towards his shared bedroom. The others gasp at the sight. Both boys laid on the bed noses black at this point but slowly turning purple. A good sign?

"What happened," Phil says, concerned about the boys who were like his family.

"I found Tommy wandering outside, he didn't even have anything protecting him from the cold. And when I thought Tommy was stable I went to look for Michael who was looking for Tubbo when I wasn't watching. Tubbo was passed out on the ground in the basement." He explains, grabbing more logs for the fireplace.

"How did this even happen? They would've found help before it got too bad!" Phil says exasperated.

"Yes Tommy may be dumb but not stupid," Techno adds, equally confused. I taught him how to survive when he was younger he couldn't have forgotten.

"I'm not sure everything should've been fine. I'm not sure what's happened. I just need your help for now, until we can figure this out.

"Of course, I will call up Niki because she is better at taking care of people. Techno, you make sure they don't die. Ranboo, rest a little we don't want anything happening to you." Ranboo nodding his head goes to Michael's room to rest with his son, after being so stressed. Techno sets his cape on the ground, bringing a chair over at the end of the bed. Watching over them closely, every flinch of Tubbo's ram ears to the flick of Tommy's fluffy raccoon tail. Phil left for the porch, calls up Niki.

"Niki? Are you here?" Phil asks, his frozen breath escaping his mouth as he talks.

"Yes, is there something the matter Phil?" Niki replies, her voice hinted with worry.

"You know things about the creatures of the SMP… right?"

"Yes… do you need me to look at something?" She hesitantly asks.

"Something happened to Tommy and Tubbo. I think you should take a look. We are at Ranboo and Tubbo's house?" 

Phil hears shuffling from the other line and hears. "On my way." Coming from Niki.

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Y/n's POV

Floating overhead I see Dream make his way to the egg and Niki to the cabin.

"Good, When there's no more room in hell, the dead will walk the earth, and here I am. Soon I will make everything better."

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Thank you for reading! If you have a suggestion don't be shy! Let me know if there are any errors🖤

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For anyone who will be confused about the pt 5 I will be posting within a few days.

The longer Y/n stays in the overworld the more people can hear them, hybrids can hear the ghosts better and sooner then most. Don't forget Tubbo is a hybrid.

Have fun!

Sneak peak to what will be happening in the tags!

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Hi , can I request Awsamdude x reader

(male if you can do)

Awsamdude has a secret lover since he want to protect them from the rest of the Smp. Awsamdude visit there lover and they notice how stress they are from the prison and other events. There lover comfort them in the end with cuddles!

Until The End of Time

Sam x (male) reader

!TW! wow such empty !TW!

Sam's POV

It has been a long week, Dream has been trying to annoy me as much as possible for some reason. The sun is setting by the time I head home. It is in a secluded location due to the history of attacks against people's loved ones. I see my house as I exit the trees that surround the cottage. It was a rather quaint house, vines growing up the sides of the small house. There was a garden that Y/n grows, he loved their apple tree. He said that they produce the best green apples, and they could match the spots I have on my skin from my creeper heritage. As I walk through the door, I drop my things and throw myself onto our couch.

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Y/n's POV

I hear the door open, peeking around the corner from where I was in the kitchen. Seeing Sam drop onto the couch tiredly. I finish up dinner and bring it over to the couch. Setting the food on the coffee table, I brush his hair away from his eyes.

"Hello, love. Bad day?" I question, kneeling next to the couch resting my head next to his. He opens his eyes, looking at me.

"Yeah, a lot is happening over in L'manburg and the prison." He slurs, a tired smile peeking through.

"Dinner is ready," I confess, not wanting the moment to end.

"But I don't wannnaaa, moving is too much wooorkkk," Sam groans, grabbing my waist and pulling me onto the couch with him.

Sighing I say, "come on hon, it's gonna get cold."

Snuggling his head further into my shoulder he mumbled, "I'm around lava all day a little cold food won't hurt. Besides, right now I just wanna be with you." Blushing at this I give in, relaxing into his arms. His breathing lulling me to sleep.

-time skip-

Sam's POV

Waking up with a start, it's just a nightmare. It will be ok. Looking around I see that it is still dark out. Sighing with a smile when I see Y/n still sprawled out on the couch. I snuggle closer.

"Sam?" I hear Y/n mumble, tiredly.

"Sorry if I woke you up sweetheart," I say grinning, resting my head on his shoulders.

"Say, how about we go and sleep on a nice and comfy bed?" He says, turning to look at me.

"But what about the dinner you made?" I hum, tilting my head to the side.

"I can pack it up in the morning," he says, sitting up. "Come on, it will be more comfortable in the bed." He says while I let out a sigh sitting up with him.

"Fine… let's go then," I say, stumbling to my feet. Y/n grabbing my hands and pulling me to bed. When we finally get there he cuddles into my neck and I wrap my arms around their waist. Falling into a deep sleep once more.

-In Y/n and Sam's dream-

3rd person POV

The couple was roaming Y/n's garden, talking softly. The lanterns lit and the fireflies out and about, making the garden look enchanted. A smile adorned Y/n's face. Sam conveying a small smile.

"Do you know why I like the apple tree so much?" He questions Sam.

"Isn't it because you said the color reminds you of me?" Sam asks, confused about where the question came from.

"Well yes… but there is one more reason." They explain.

"What is it?" Sam asks.

"Because the day you asked me to be your boyfriend I planted this tree, and never once has it gotten sick or been harmed by an outside force no matter how strong the force was. For example, the windstorm that came through a while ago, still it stood strong. It reminds me of our love, no matter how cheesy that sounds." Y/n says with a smile. Turning around Sam engulfs him in a big hug.

"Thank you, my dear, I know it has been a hard week for both of us, but you will always be the light of my life. And no one can say other ways." Sam mutters into his lover's neck. Y/n slipped a song into a jukebox they keep around.

"Care for a dance," Sam asks bowing down on one knee.

"You know you usually ask girls that at prom," Y/n says with a chuckle but excepting anyways.

"You aren’t wealthy until you have something that money can’t buy, and I have you."

"Until the end of time," The couple mutters, slow dancing together. And with that, they danced until the sun had risen to wake them both up, out of dreamland.

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Thank you for reading, sorry it is short hope you enjoyed it. If you have any requests don't be afraid to ask! (:

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The Egg's Host pt. 2

Summery: Bad, Ant, Puffy, and Skeppy are helping to clear out a space for the egg that Bad found the other day, and something weird happens to Skeppy.

!TW! shouting, manipulation, betrayal, mentions of injury !TW!

Credit to Princess Hernandez on Pinterest for the pic below

Skeppy's POV throughout

The longer I am here the sooner I wish to leave. It's so… I don't even know there is just a bad vibe. I feel like something is watching me. Looking over my shoulder I see that everyone is working, it has been three hours since we started expanding the eggs territory. Now and again I will hear Bad mutter something to the egg. I can never hear them clearly but I have heard something like host, and hatching. It would make sense that the egg would hatch.

There is a clicking sound that echoes every time Puffy, Ant, or I swing our pickaxe. Something is getting increasingly clear to me that they are not acting like themselves. Soon Ant goes over the egg and starts talking to it. My arms start to go numb from emptying the large area for space, I can't seem to stop though. Why can't I stop?

Then something happens and I am out of the trance. My pickaxe falling to the ground, with a thud. Everyone turns in my direction, something is wrong. Their eyes are red, they aren't supposed to be red.

"Why did you stop Skeppy?" All of them say in unison creepily.

"My arms are numb, are you guys alright something feels wrong," I say, voice quaking. Looking around I see the vines covering the entrance, the only source of light is the torches we have been placing.

"We are fine, you need to work. Or the egg won't be happy with you." They say. I'm starting to get nervous, my legs are shaking. I am getting ready to run. Their eyes start glowing, "Where are you going? The egg hasn't dismissed us." They start walking towards me. I scramble back. Trying to find another way out, I see an old staircase. Running at it, I hear them start running as well. I make it to the top as Bad grabs my leg.

"LET GO OF ME!" I scream, Ant catching up grabs onto my other leg. Dragging me back into the cave I see Dream in the distance, "HELP! DREAM PLEASE!" I yell. His only response is taking off his mask, and staring at me with his blood-red eyes with black sclera. My eyes widened, not him too. 

"Come on Skeppy, the egg would like to meet you." Bad and Ant say, keeping their grip tight on my legs. I start grabbing at anything I could find, to keep me rooted in place.

"No. Please let me go. Bad, Puffy, Ant… Dream. Someone, please." I mutter the last part going limp, as we get closer to the egg. I grabbed a stone in a last attempt. Swinging the stone right into the egg, screeching is let out.

"H̴̲̭͈̓͌O̵̡̢͙͚͓̍W̸̭͓̭̽͜ ̷̥͊̾̌͂C̴̯̱͇̀̀͐O̴͉̰̣̻̘̅̋̎̽U̵͈̤͎̇͐́͝L̵̨̥̫̱̉́̉̏͋D̸̖͎̭̞͉̋̏͑̕ ̶̢̬̳͈̖͝Y̵̠̊͛Ö̶̺̟̻͋͋̓̈U̸͍̅̆̊͐ ̴̛̝͐B̴̬̩͈̙̒͆̈́͜Ö̸̖͛̋Y̴̦̪͉͌̋̆̔̏͜!̴̞͎͈͋͐̀̔ ̸̧̗̦̣̌̒̅Y̶͉͙͂̌̃Ǫ̵̮͎͗̐U̷̻̯̓̃͐̚͜'̶̦̻̃̔͑V̷͇̠̅͋͂E̵͚͋̚ ̵͎̥̤̒̃̀͜D̷̲̮̝̹̀͠O̵͙̥͖̞̾N̴͎̎͊̔̆E̸͔̭̫͔̒ ̴̡̛̘͇̙͛̅̅I̷̳̩̙̕ͅT̵͖̲̘̤̐̉̃ ̶̡̩̪͖̹̒̾̋Ņ̵͙̼̗͂̊̐̈́̔O̴̪̠̜̹͓͑͋̏̏W̸͙͙̋̋!̷̡̜̘͔̞͑͋"

The egg screams out at me. I feel vines grab hold of my arms when Bad and Ant drop me at the base of the egg. Feeling the vines pull me back into the egg. I start thrashing about and crying out. They all just stare at me, a blank look on their faces. An opening behind me opens up as I am swallowed into the egg. As soon as I am in, the egg closes back up.

"Hello, I'm sorry to meet you this way." I hear a voice say. Jumping I throw myself around to face the voice. It is a person? 

"W-who are you."

"I am the host of the egg." They say, sitting down in their throne of vines.

"What did you do to my friends," I demand.

They chuckle, their eyes turning red, "I'm sorry, but did you just demand something from me? The great Y/n, 

T̶̙͉́̀̀͐͠h̴̨̭̞̭͝e̸̢̯̥̗̞̦̙͈̿̒̃̈́͐̀͑͠ ̶̧̨̡͙̦̬͙͈͕̌͗̈́̀͜Ǎ̸͍̝͇̝͎͊̃̓̈́̈͘̚͝l̴̡̩̗͙̎̈́̍̽̓́̓̌̕͝ḿ̶̧̤͍̺̈́̏̒̐̃͛i̵̱͂̋͑̆̆͜ͅͅg̵̫̞̦̈́̉̀͛̅́͛̔h̶͔̞̰͔̩͔̖͐́̎͋̐̌̕̚̕͝t̵̲͓̗͎͌y̶̟̰̟̰͔̽̉̊̆̅ ̸͍́̇̇̉͑̕h̵̺̰̀o̸̡͚̼̻̗̳̼̝͆͛̈́ͅs̴̱̦̩̙̖̔̔͐̓t̸̨͔̫̝͖̺̖̟̜͛̈̿́͐͂̀͆ ̷̡̭̫̤͂̓̍̕͝ö̵̯͖̥́͗͗͘f̶̗̙̪̝̻̝̂̎ͅͅ ̴̘̤̭͗͋̎͂̂̓͜͠͝t̷̢̨̫͕̱͇͍͍̿͗̆̒̎͐̌̚̚ȟ̸̛͚̻̩͍̼̙͓̍̀̔̆̆͐͐͠ͅé̸͈̜̲̔́͋̇́̕ ̷̲̑b̵̢̮͕̠̪͇̐̉͑̌͝l̶͍̇̈́̉̾̀ͅo̶̼̥̊̆̂͋̈̈͌̚õ̵̫̠̬͚͒͑d̴̡̡̧͈̈̔̒͝ ̷̡͍̟̞̭̃v̷̢̛͍̰̜i̷̘̖͔̱̪̤͚̬͋͐͂̾͐͐́͘͝n̶̢̜̱̼̦͍̼͈̻̝̔̚ė̵̥͖̼̟̞̞̃͑͘̕s̴̗̜̱̲͋̈́̂͑͐"

They say, their voice dictating dominance.

"N-no I-i am so sorry," I stutter out, quivering under them. As they stand over me, I press myself against the shell of the egg.

"I will give you anything you wish." They say, calm again despite yelling only a moment ago.

"I don't have anything I wish to desire though…" I say, thinking back to when Bad mercilessly gave me away.

"You must have something you desire." They say, eyes piercing into my soul, looking for something. Anything.

"N-not really, there is one thing though."

"What is it, spit it out, boy." They say as though they have existed for a long time.

"I wish to have someone… who will protect me…" I mutter. I am all alone in this world now, I am they gave me up just like that. Startled, the host's eyes enlarged and they looked rather sad at the response.

"Y-yes, I'm so sorry that the egg has made you think that. My name is Y/n, I will protect you." They say stepping towards me. I realized I had been mumbling my thoughts out loud. I flinch when they get closer to me, as I am still shaken up by the events of earlier. They put their arms out so I could hug them. Slowly I move towards them for the hug, finally embracing them I feel them hug me back. When they start stroking my hair like how Bad used to when we raised Sapnap together. I start crying, Bad and I will never be the same, he has abandoned me.

"I-i need you to tell me I'm a good person. I know I can be selfish and narcissistic, but under all of that I need you to tell me I'm a good person." I mumble, my head tucked into their shoulders.

"Oh Skeppy, I'm sorry." They mutter to me, still stroking my hair.

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3rd POV

But what he failed to see was Y/n's grin and penetrating red eyes. Everything goes according to plan. They think before going back to 'comfort' the miserable diamond creature.

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Thank you for reading, if you have a request don't be shy🖤

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Request Rules

People I write for-

MCYT

NARUTO

HUNTER X HUNTER

THAT TIME I GOT REINCARNATED AS A SLIME

AOT

MHA/BHNA

SDS

Blue Exorcist

Demon Slayer

CRIMINAL MINDS

some others I cannot remember...

Things I will not write-

smut for minors

sexualizing real people (only characters)

some others I will add later...

Anon List

wow such empty...

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The Egg's legacy

!TW! Swearing, mentions of injury, shouting, demon voice !TW!

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Bad's POV

I heard a noise coming from the… ground? I start digging down, looking around for the source of the noise. Thunk, I hear when I hit something hard. Huh sounds like stone. I bring out my pickaxe and cautiously mine the area. I peek my head down and look around, it is a huge empty room. Wait, it's not empty. There is something red near the center of the room.

"Hello? Is there someone here?" I cautiously say, voice quivering slightly.

" ̸͖̼̯̞̦̮̩̞͑̉͆̆͂͋̀̚͠ψ̴̡̛͇̘͚̘̥̖̜͓̑̌͗̄̈́̐̽̔̽̽́̈́̀͋̉̄͘͘ͅ ̵̧̡͍͚̫̩͍̼̺̠̜̖̱̗̺̮͉̝̥͉̣̯̰͍̘̯͔̜̓͌͑͌̆̈̽̎̊̚͜W̵̧̹̠̬̪̲̞͉͛̐͂̈́̒̆̉̿͊͑̋̈̔̊̿̎̍͂͂̂͠͝h̴̡̧̛̜̹̥̲̠̺̻̯̤͇̦͙̲̳͉͓͎̓̋͛̎̓̈́̐͐̎͆̐̓̾̏̓͆̏͛͊̉͘͠͝͝͝ǫ̸̨̢̢̞͖͎̥̞̫̯̥̥̰̬͈̹̻̹̙̥͍̘͍̥͍͊̆͊̄̔͗̓̔̂̓͆͋̑̋͂̓̆̕͘̕͘͝͝͝ ̷̡̖̹̤̖̠̦̥̺̤̭͓͎̘̫̮̭̞͍̐̐̕͜͠͝ą̵͔̪͓̝͔̣̖͎̺̮̬̙͙̻̀̑̄̆͆̏͒́́̆̈́̿͜͜͝ŗ̵̡̤͕̥̖̣̤̙͖̲̮̦̘̂̓̀͑̊̌͊͋̇͜ȩ̶̝̦̱͚̣͚͔̣͓̞͎̝̃͆̆̊̃͑͛̀͊̊̊̋͒̈̊̊͆̅͝ ̶̢̢͔̰̻͈̤͍̮̙̝̲̭̟̥̮͎͉̩͉̭̖̰͓̙̭͉̗́̔͜ỷ̷̧̧̨̛͔͍̟̠͉̺̘̳̤̜͉̞̣̫̲̬̠̞̄̌̓̊̈̌̎̆̐̚͜͜͜͠͝ͅo̸̯̟̲̗͍̘̟̭̓͊̋̋͛̾͌̐̚͠u̷͖̖͎͇̘͈̳̻̰̝̣̼̫̾̐͛̈́ͅ ̵͚̻͓͖̙̥̜̾͐̾̀̓͗̂͒̉̌͌̅̒͝͠ " 

I jump hearing a disoriented voice.

"Umm, I'm BadBoyHalo but people just call me Bad... Who are you?" I ask, lowering myself onto the floor from the roof. Once I get on the floor, I settle myself in a sitting position.

"W̶̼̗̪̼̩̾͋̚e̷̼̓̔͐̾l̴̛͚̞̜͒ĺ̴͙̋̂̊ ̷̢̙̩̇̄̀i̷̩͌͜͠ẗ̷͙ ̴̭͇̙̹̞̀î̸̢̆͋̚s̷͖̺̀̓͆͠ ̶̹̳̈́́̓̇͝n̵͉͔͆̊o̷̗͓͇͋̅̾t̵̡̮̙̾̑̚̕ ̴̟̤̲̻̅̌̌m̴͙̦͚͆̔ḛ̶̼͈̐̏ ̶̥͗͆̎̂͊t̸̙͇̣̽h̸̛͉̦̞̏̒͊͝a̸̲͛̈̑͒̍��ţ̸̤̭̀̄̒ ̴̹̠̮͊i̴̢̢̻̤͂ͅş̷͛͋͐̈́̈́ ̴̠̫̰͂̒͘͜i̵̘̞̩͐̈m̵̭̞͓̆̑̍͋̅p̶̢͉̲̌̒͌̋ò̶̖̭̿̕͜r̷̢̬̉̀͠ť̵̮̞͌͗̐͂ḁ̴̺̄n̵̫̒̊̾͒t̴̰̥͕͘,̶̗̠̾ ̷̧̈́î̶͎̊̾͋ͅt̷̫́̾͐̀͘ ̷̛̗̼̒͘͝i̵̲͉̝̾́̓̇̀s̶͉̖͎̫͋ ̶̠̝̲̗̼͊w̶̭͊̚ĥ̴̨̭̤͒ͅȯ̸̰͖̈́̊ ̸̣̠̝̼̼͛͌̌̇̾I̴̛̜̮̽̓̓́ ̵̨̠̀c̵̝͆ǎ̴͕̱̘̩̅r̵̫̳̻̯̺̍̈́̃́͘r̶̛͔̦͊͝ỹ̷̡̫̬̥͋̑́̎.̵̳͊̾" 

The ominous voice explains. When I realize what it said I tilt my head to the side, confused.

"What do you mean, who you carry?" I ask perplexed.

"Ţ̵̙̈̆̑͘͠h̶̙̯̜̳͐̍̾͘è̸̺̠̮͔͐̄́̈y̴͔͌̈ ̸̮̱̖̣͇̈́͑ĺ̷̛̰̬̼̽̓͝i̴̼̱̓v̷̹͗͗̀͒̽͜ḙ̶̘̻͔͇̈́̀̑̋͘ ̶̘͍̰͕͔́̈͛̇ḯ̵͓̫n̷͖̼͕̭̋̀ ̶̗͓̞͎̀m̴̯̺̗̒̓͌͌̍ȩ̴̦̪̐͌̇͐͘ ̸̯̦͐ͅù̸̡̡͎̥͎͊̀ņ̴̦͂̓t̸͈̠̠̺͈̋̈́̑̀̚i̸̝̫͈͙̍͜l̵͚̈́͛͛ ̸̯̮̬͍̋̀ȋ̴̯͎̬̈́͝t̷̮͎̟͑̊ ̷͉̑͌i̸̠͆s̷̠̪̖͍̘̄͌ ̵̪̾͑t̴̥͂͘͝î̴̢́͆̆̂m̴͔̐̈́̆͊͜é̵̹̗͒͌," it says.

I take a closer look at it, ohhh it's an egg. That makes more sense.

"Well, do you need anything until it's time?" I say sensing a strong relationship to the egg.

"I̵̩͉̬̊͜ ̵̢̻̣͛̊̆̌n̵̨̫̳͋̐ḛ̶̱̫̌͑ȇ̵͜d̸̛̮̔̈́̎̑ ̸̺̟̑͠t̵͕́o̸̹̥̬̅̒̄̃ ̵͎̥͎̌́̃͒s̵̬̗͝p̷͚̭͉̠̑̑͂̒͝ŕ̶͚̯̀̒̆e̶̹͇͌̓a̷̛̝̣̼͛͛̀̃ͅd̸̘̖́̄͌̆,̵̡͈̫̠̑̊̉̆̚ ̴̧͕̐̽a̵̘̠͚͊̈́͊n̴̩̪͕͎̊̋d̶̺̥̭̀͛̕ ̸̏͆ͅỈ̸̬̘͈͓̺ ̷̧̯͇͑̔̚̕͠c̸̡͉̺͆̍̈́̊̂à̶̰̱̀̓͑͐ṇ̶̢̡̧̛̤͋̃̓͝ṇ̵͉̀̋̒ǫ̵̛̻͙̰̲͋t̷̜̜̼̅͐ ̶̨̦̞͚͛ḯ̴̹̭̟̥̚n̵͍̏ ̷̬̫̺̤͉̎̇̌̇̓t̵̹̳̅̈̒̏̽ḧ̷͈͓̖̒̅̕i̶͍̘͈̜̖͆͋̏̊̒š̴̯̗ ̷̨͖̰̌̊̀͋͝s̷̨̛̤̮̳̆̂͠ͅm̵̨̨͖̀̿̇͆a̵̧͔͛̆͛͂l̸̤͙͘l̵̘͖̆̑ ̵̡̡̣̲́a̸͍̐r̵̡̯̫̮̈́͆̕e̷̢͎̖̐͂̒̄ȧ̴̢̪̳͓͆̌.̷̝͖͂̿̈́ ̸̡̛̣͉͙̲̋͋̚W̵̬̼̐̓̉̚ò̸̡̨̢̲͇͠ṵ̷̔͗̾̉͑l̴̡̡̧̙̼͆̌̍͂͆d̴̦̤̻̘͛͜͝ ̸͇̫͙̺͒̋y̵͔̖͓͂̆̾ó̶̯̬͂͛̽͘u̶͕̯̤͈͓͊́ ̷̜͚͐̍̓̚m̷͓̿͆̈́̓̾į̸͍̤͌n̴̤͎̬̓̀̐̓d̷̗̰̪̝̈͗͝ ̵̢̤̘̲̉̈́̏̈́͝ḙ̵͔͍̠́̓͝x̷̡̝͂͠p̵̛̺̈́̐̃͜͜â̷̪̗̊n̵̗̝̈́ḏ̸̛̆́̃͂͜ḯ̸̖͓n̵̯͈͈͙̈́̉̀́̕g̶̰̒̉̈́̿ ̸͇̝̄͛̍̓͒m̷̗̮̩̈́y̸̝̤͇͍͒ ̶̗͐̂͗̊̀ả̸͔̗͂̄͝͠r̶̩͈̈́e̵̢͑̓̈́͌͝a̶̡̭̽̇̽?̸̹̩̫̝̈́̕"

Nodding in understanding, noticing how cramped the roots are.

"Of course, I might need to tell others so they help. Is that alright?" I question.

"Ő̴̟͇̪͓̭̐̇̚f̸͕̣́͒͘͠ ̶̜̅͜͝ć̵͎͆o̸͇̣̗͖͐̽̅u̶͎̤̓͒̏̊͠ŗ̶̨̭̗̬͋́̅š̷͔͈͐̀͜ͅe̸͚͑̓ ̵̩̣̬̭͋̽b̸̛̺̥̤͇̓̅̚͝ŭ̵̼͓t̴͇̚ ̴̫͎̍̎̈́͝͝ṓ̴̭̼̥̠̐̎͝n̸̨͈͖̤͑̋l̶̝̱̣͂̐̿͝y̷̞̳̼͔̋ ̴͒͜͝i̷̢͆f̸̙̫̑̀̎͠ ̵̢̻̺͆ḯ̵̡͙̼͉̮̐̅̎̈t̸̞͉̗̓͂̂ ̶̢͇̭̠̽̃͝ͅḣ̷̳͈̺̊͊̕͝ȅ̷͇̜͖ļ̴͍̫̼̀͝p̴̯͓͍͔̈́̿͛͘ͅs̷̲̘͌͒̽ ̴͈̠̉͜ͅm̶̲̬̬̂̿̈́ÿ̶̲̤̖́̇͑ ̶̮͈̇ḣ̶̢̧̠͎̭ö̷̫̝̰́̃ș̴̡͎͔̭̋̀̈́̽͌t̴̳̐̑.̴̎͜"

Nodding, I stand up and collect my materials. Realizing the height of the ceiling and how far I had fallen. I start devising a plan to get myself out of the hole. Until I feel something lift me, looking around I see that it is the egg's vines. Smiling gratefully at the egg, "Thank you for helping me." I say.

"Y̴̩͖͛͛̑̏͌ͅe̵̥̔͠͠s̵̛̹̦̪̯̊͠ ̶̙͑́ỹ̷̮͎͉̇̾̌́͜͜e̶̦̰̳̝̳̒ṡ̷̪͖̫̺̘̔,̵̠̭̈́͆̂͝ ̴̺̟͉͂͌n̶̗̭̖͇̠͂ỏ̶̦̬̖̤̂͝ẅ̷͔͈ ̷͍̲͚͐͋̐̕ǵ̷̛̪̑̀͝e̸͚͔̣͇̔t̵̜̓ ̶̤̈̋̈́̂o̷̚͝ͅņ̷͖̊͛͑ ̸̥̅͂̀̓w̷̢͉͎̆î̷̡̤̺͉̺̑̀͑͝t̸̻͒h̸͇̠͕͈̬́͊ ̷͕͋̉͛̍̈́ĭ̵̩͌͝t̷̛̪̬̩͙́.̶̞͇̯̐̐͘"

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Skeppy's POV

Bad had been talking about this thing he found the other day almost obsessively. He is taking Puffy, Ant, and me to see it today.

"Areee were there's yetttt,

" I whine. Looking around we are in a jungle, there are trees and bugs everywhere.

"Almost just over here," Bad says.

"How did you even find this place?" Puffy asks, curious about the place.

"Yeah, how did you find it," Ant asks skeptically.

"That doesn't matter, anyway here we are!" Bad says, pointing down.

"That's a hole," I say.

"I know that, it's under here."

"How do we get down there, you know some of us aren't giants."

"Just trust them they will help you down," Bad says jumping down. "Come on guys don't take all day!" He yells up at us, who might I add are still shocked.

"Well. YOLO!" Ant yells and jumps down. Puffy makes a yipping sound while jumping down.

"Seriously they left me alone, in this economy." I joke before falling back into the hole. I feel something catch me before I hit the ground. Taking a closer look it looks like red vines. Oh, this is the thing Bad was talking about, and I thought he was delusional. As the vines lower me down, I take a look around. It is very dark and musty down here. My nose scrunching. 

"W̷̙̐̑̄ẹ̴̏͌̽ľ̵̝̦̈́͝c̸͚̟̘̱̘̈́̍̕͘o̸͈̤̺̅̐̚m̵̢͈͔͇̌͂̑̈́͝ͅe̴̥͉̐́͛͛̾ ̷̭̉͑͋̋̕b̷̧̜̒a̷̬͈̫̓̃́͘c̶̟̺͌̐͜͝k̵̺͒̂̾͠." 

A horrifying and scratchy voice says.

"WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT!" I scream.

"LANGUAGE!!!" Bad yells, correcting me.

"D̵̛̘̜̋̃ǫ̷̊ṋ̴̨̳̦͒̄̐̇͑͜'̷̮̖̳͖́̃͐̽͜t̶̨̩̰̕ ̶͍̌̔̆͂w̸͔͇̭͙͆̈́̈́̂͠ö̷̡̼́̈́ͅͅr̵̺̹̩̦͂́̓͒r̸̨͉̪̱̘̃͊̇͂̒ȳ̵͓̯͈͒̽͌͠ ̶̢̱͂̃̓ḿ̴̺̐̀y̷̨̼̟̌͂͛̿ ̶̹͌͂ͅc̵̼̗͑̀́͠ḧ̷̛͉̝̠͖̬́̕̕i̴̙̘̔͆̄͑̅l̸̗̬̣̰̳̀͑͑͊͘d̵̩̙̼͉̑̎̓̉.̶̧̭̗̌̍͗ ̸͓̰̻͌́̐̕T̵̠̊̿̌̚h̴̬̥͈̄͜ḯ̸̡͉̗͖͙̂̎̔̀s̸̢̩̣̏̐̾͜ ̵̻͙͗̓́̏̕ȉ̵̙̝́̉͘͝s̴̪̻͂̀͊̚ ̷͇͙̳͕͕̐͒a̷̠͓͕͋̿̕ ̸͖̗͖̤̖̈́ń̵̟̲̫̳͜o̴̰͎̦̐r̴̢̮̂̃͝m̶̭̰̌̕ą̸̢͈͔͌͜l̴͍̲̃̾̚ ̵͈̗̼̗̀̈̕ŗ̵͕̗̪̝̚͘e̵̲̫̭̩̮͑̃̇͐̈́â̷̤̈́͛̊c̵̻̭̥̎͂͂t̷͙̲̮͆ì̶̼̠̃͜ö̶̫̱́͂ñ̶̥̘̭̣̩̄"

"I guess, he was still being rude to you though," Bad grumbles, the egg's laughing reverberating around the cavern.

"Is this what you were talking about, you said you needed help though?" Puffy says.

"Yes, they are uncomfortable in this tight space. So I offered to help, and I am asking you to help!" Bad says, grinning wide, clapping his hands together.

"I mean, sure we are already out here," Ant says, shrugging.

"Yeah, I'll help too!" Puffy chimes in, putting her hair up in a ponytail.

"I will be moral support!" I declare.

"Skeppy seriously." Bad disappointedly says.

"Fine but only for a little, I'm a busy man!" I whine, grabbing my shovel and pickaxe.

We all start to get to work.

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