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#Fundy Soot
aro-throughyourchest · 11 months
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Bonus:
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[Start Text ID: White background captioned in a cursive font with shadowed text, quote: “HELP GIRL, THE NARRATIVE CORRUPTED ME.” Included in the picture are the Dream SMP characters, Wilbur Soot, Tommy Innit, Niki Nihachu, Tubbo_ Quackity, Slimecicle, Ranboo, Fundy, and Awesamedude. Ranboo, Fundy, and Sam do not have a second skin included in the image as they did not have one they came with their lore. The bonus image includes the same image with the word “narrative” being replaced by “egg” in big bold red letters and the previous characters are replaced by Punz, Hannah X X Rose, Ant-frost, Skeppy, Bad Boy Halo, both before his corruption and after, and Ponk. /End Text ID]
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qcellza · 1 year
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Process of getting my Fundy design down!
He's kept plenty of the fishy traits from Sally's main form with scales on his back, hands, and bridge of his nose. I'll probably show off his half human form too in a bit
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you-need-not-apply · 1 year
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Fundy would be the best big brother to Tallulah
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antigo-nicks · 1 year
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THE GREAT WOUND — a c!fundy piece (2/2) (1/2)
this is the other of my pieces from the dsmp poetry zine :) go check it out!
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spoiledlbleach · 2 years
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Las Nevadas!Fundy and Fundy after leaving Wilbur and Las Nevadas hcs: he lost his hat due to gambling addiction and didn't cut his hair because of problems with sleep and mental health in general now he's just a single dad trying to figure his shit out <3
btw he is human here, he's just was heavily associated with foxes bc of his hair he dyes from time to time. his roots symbolize his mental health at the moment
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tsywaad · 2 years
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Sorry for the disappearance! I was in vacation :,)
Well, have another young c!Fundy drawing! :D
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honeyblockm · 2 years
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Hey there @apatura-iris-atelier! Your prompt was a typical day at Las Nevadas so I thought I tried going about it in the format of hourly comics. I hope you like it, I had a lot of fun with this! :) @lasnevadas-giftexchange
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veilv · 1 year
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I drew it according to my favorite fanfiction)))
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hyacinthmenace · 2 years
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【Fundy stimboard {redo} / themes of foxes, fall, salmon, shiny things, mechanics, orange and white】
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ashedflower · 2 years
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Sleep Deprived Prompts
Part 9: Okay, but hear me out- Part 2 (Butterfly Reign Allium Duo/EnderInnit AU) my AO3 Readers asked for it, and they shall receive.
Welp…. Enjoy?
Tommy sways softly side to side, gently holding his son in his arms as the sun shines it's gentle glow on them.
Morning dew shining like diamonds on the plants, beez buzzing around them, while butterflies flutter. The slight chirping of the birds could be heard in the wind, slowly it lulls the father and son in tranquility.
Carding his fingers through his son's hair, Tommy opens his eyes slowly. Smiling, he gets ready to head back inside, turning around to face their home's back door when he caught eye of his husband walking towards their front door.
Curiously, the blond quietly opens the back door, smiling at his eldest when he turns to face them, and steps inside just as Ranboo reaches the door. His eldest (selectively mute) smiles back before returning to his paper.
Tommy turns towards the Livingroom, about to to his husband when said man opens the door and an unfamiliar voice fills the air.
"Hello Ranboo"
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Ranboo stood frozen as Wilbur stared at him, a dark look in his eyes.
His eyes widens at seeing someone he hadn't (and wished to never) seen in a long time.
"W-Wilbur.. I mean Prince Wilbur! Your… here."
Said Prince smiled at him sharply, something dangerous glinting in his eyes. Technoblade stood behind him, eyes as blank and apathetic as ever. Though if one were to look closer, they'd see the underlining of danger sublty hidden behind walls of uncare.
"Beloved?" A soft voiced called out. A voice the brother's hadn't heard in a long time. Their heads snap to the direction of the voice, seeing their brother standing near them, carrying a child with black hair in his arms. His blue eyes glinting curiously and a little worried.
He was wearing a simple red vest over a white shirt, and black pants. He looked like a commoner. Worse, a commoner parent.
What?
The brother's caught sight of the golden ring on his ring finger. Nothing much, just a simple golden band with what looked like an Allium, carefully carved on it.
He's…..
"Who are you talking to?"
"Allium!" Ranboo rushed over to his husband's side, carefully shielding him from the Twins view.
He has no idea what the two were doing here. But he needs them gone now. Before they ruin the peaceful life he'd built here with Tommy and his kids.
The Brown haired Prince frowned. 'Beloved'? 'Allium'?
What-
Suddenly, his eyes caught the sight of a golden ring on Ranboo's finger, the words 'Beloved' carved on it and he understands.
Their married.
But… Theseus would never marry Ranboo. Didn't he hate the commoner child their father had taken in? The child who pretty much replaced him? Wilbur made sure of that himself.
But there they are, each wearing a no doubt wedding band don't their ring finger.
"Theseus?" Wilbur voices, stepping forward inside the humble cottage and catching the attention of the young blond who turns his attention away from Ranboo and locks eye contact with him. His eyes doesn't light up with recondition. Instead, he looks confused.
"Who… who are you?" Wilbur felt his world start crashing down. He-!
"Don't be joking now Theseus, I know we've had our problems, but I never thought of you as the type to feign ignorance" he said, a mildly amused smile stretching in his face as his mind fills with voices screaming. Claiming.
MINE
BROTHER.MINE
To his dread, the boy-no, young man, only looked at him, even more confused then before.
"Who's Theseus? I think you might be mistaking me for someone else" The blond said, feeling his son slowly wake from his short slumber and tightening his grip.
He doesn't recognize this man, and- and he felt horrible looking at him. As if he'd done something back to Tommy.
Conflicting emotions brews in his heart. Hatred(?), Annoyance, Love(?), Resentment.
It sends his kind reeling. Wondering who this guy was, and what has he done for him to feel such a way despite not remembering him.
When he first saw Ranboo, he felt nothing but slight assurance. Maybe even pity. As if Tommy was aware of something the other wasn't. And it wasn't anything good.
He felt his husband place a hund on his shoulder, slowly guiding him towards their hallway where their bedrooms are.
"Why don't you place Shroud on his crib dear, holding him that long couldn't be so comfortable." He says, not waiting for Tommy's answer and ushering him towards the hallway.
Tommy, while wanting to know more about who that man was, was thankful for the escape. He felt uncomfortable with the way the man looked at him. He couldn't explain it. It was similar to how his husband and brother would look at him.
Dark and Protective, as if willing to destroy anyone who so much as lands a scratch at him. Except… more. Wrong. He can't explain correctly. Just…. Wrong.
(The right word would be obsessively possessive. But you know *shrugs* I don't think he even knows what that is.)
And so he lets his husband guide him towards the nursary, leaving the man behind.
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As you guys know, this ain't no one shot. I'm too lazy and tired for that. So here's the rest of the shit, hope you guys like it.
• Wilbur had been a mess after finding out about the Attack. But his father stopped him from looking for his brother, saying that he has it handled and that he's safe. He now spends most of his nights hugging his Theseus Doll. Creepy motherfucker. Can't you be sad normally?!
• Of course, after a year and no reports on the Crown Prince, Philza became worried. Wondering where his son was and sending letters to the Esempi asking how he was doing and never receiving a reply.
• Dream knew what he was doing. He doesn't care. Fuck King Philza, he only now asked about Tommy? The last he heard was him being attacked by Prime's sake, and he only asked a year after it happened?
• None of this would've happened if Kristen was here. Fact, she's currently seething in the afterlife. Getting ready to chew the fuck out of Phil and the others of how they treated Tommy the moment she See's him. It's not part of the prompt, I just knew she would do it.
• After that little reunion at the top, Wilbur had to be stopped by Techno from doing anything stupid. unlike Wilbur, his twin actually has common sense and he knows that causing a scene now would cause a lot more problems then is worth it.
• Micheal got down from his chair, abandoning his drawing on the table to spy on the two misters. He was a bit shocked to find more than 1 mister standing on the doorway of their home. They didn't look like Uncle Dre and Uncle Sappy, so who were they?
• Techno had a lot of time to think on the years Tommy was gone. He knew he was in the wrong, and even talked to a therapist about it. (Because I want Bedrock Bros dam it! And you can't do anything about it!) Honestly, all he wants now is to apologize to his little brother properly. And if said little brother no longer wanted anything to do with him after? Then so be it. He'd deserve it, and his little brother deserved to be happy.
• For a few weeks Fundy had been missing his Uncle. He doesn't no where he was, since nobody would tell him anything. Plus his dad seems to always to be busy these days and no longer spend as much time as he used to. Only his mom was there for him, and even then she could only do so much.
• He missed his Uncle so much that he'd sometimes sneak into his rooms to sleep there, but he'd always get caught brought back to his rooms. He stopped sneaking in though after a man with split colored hair gave him a letter addressed to him.
• It was from Uncle Tommy! It said that he was alright and that to no longer be sad because he'll see him soon. Fundy was so excited!
• Tommy doesn't remember Fundy much, but he does remember always feeling so free and happy whenever he's around him. He doesn't remember why, what he looks like, or what he's connection to Tommy is. But from the what his letters says, he was like a nephew to Tommy, and who was he to deny his nephew a penpal?
• Fundy has no idea that Tommy got amnesia, all he knows is that he's somewhere far away for safety as the lady with two colored hair said, and that to not tell anyone about the letters.
• Dream is the one who delivers the letters. He both regrets volunteering for it, and not. Jury's still out.
• Beu would visit the village nearby Tommy and Ranboo's cottage once a month, owning a fabric/tailor shop that conveniently only opens on the same day Tommy and Ranboo would visit the village with the kids. Tommy is great friends with the slightly strict Tailor of Crown Tailor and Fabric Shop named Beu. She would always give them discounts and would glare at anyone else who asked for one.
• Tommy and Ranboo's wedding bands used to be plain and boring. That is until they encountered the villages black smith who, after finding out they were just married, offered to make them a new one in exchanged for teaching him how to read and write so that he could impress his husband.
• The blacksmith's and his husband's name? Tango Tek and his husband Jimmy Tek.
Look, I'm deprived of Ranch Duo okay? I need it! Let me have what I want!
Alright bitches, take your EnderInnit fluff. You deserve it for being patient.
• Ranboo started calling Tommy 'Allium' after a blue butterfly landed on the allium Tommy was on the process of replanting.
• And he did it in the Lost sappiest eat he could ever. By wrapping his amrs around Tommy's waist whilst he was standing in the garden admiring the flowers, the sun slowly setting in the horizon, butterflies around them, and asking him if he could call him Allium.
• Tommy started calling Ranboo 'Beloved' after reading a romance novel of the wife calling her husband 'Dearly Beloved'.
• Tommy's answer to his question was "Only if I could call you 'Beloved' in return".
• Tommy's the little spoon. He likes being hugged from behind. Especially if he could have his kids in his arms. Early morning cuddles is a must.
• Tommy doesn't know much about cooking, but he's decent at it. So he's mostly the one cookig. Their meals. Rnaboo tries, but he's horrible at it and had actually gotten banned from cooking after he decided it was a good idea to add spaghetti to their pancakes….
• For their one Year Anniversary, Ranboo tried to cook Tommy a romantic breakfast in bed meal. It was supposed to be simple, just pancakes with maple syrup and berries, and his favorite tea. Except Ranboo somehow decided Tommy would like having spaghetti in his pancakes, and he really doesn't know how to brew the fancy tea Tommy liked so he had to follow instructions from a book.
• Tommy ending up with a stomach ache for an entire day because of forcing himself to eat it all, but he loved Ranboo's efforts nonetheless. It was the thought that counts.
• Tommy sewed Ranboo a black fading to dark purple scarf with his initials in gold for their 1 year anniversary. It was too long, the stitches were uneven, and the initials weren't as fancy and good looking as the blond wanted them to be.
• Ranboo absolutely loved it and would wear it for as long as he could before his Allium forces him to take it off due to the heat and/or it needed to be washed.
• Tommy loves playing with Ranboo's long gair. He would braid flowers, beads, sometimes even jewelry in them whenever he feels like pampering Ranboo, whenever he could. Using any and all excuse he has to play with it because he doesn't wanna admit that he loves his husband's hair.
• Ranboo loves staring at Tommy's hair. He loves how it glints in the light like gold, loves how it glows whenever he's under the sun. He would spend minutes, sometimes hours just watching Tommy tend to their garden while the sun illuminated his hair and form. Making him look like some kind of god or garden deity. Or a fea.
• Sometimes they would have bad days. And on those bad days the other would scoop the other up and cuddle with them until they feel better. Their kids would join too.
• Tommy loves wearing Ranboo's clothes. He loves how big they were on him, and just loves how it's swimming with his husband's scent. Ranboo just let's him, Tommy looked adorable wearing too-big clothes anyway. Though he did have to stop him once and a while because the split haired male needed to wear those clothes too.
• Doesn't mean he won't absolutely melt at seeing his husband wearing his shirt though.
• Ranboo's a simp. In case you haven't realized it yet, I'm here to inform you. He is a simp for Tommy and can't and won't ever say no to anything he says.
Alright, that's it. It's time for some possibilities. Things that could happen, but is up to you to decide if it should.
• Ranboo could explain the situation to the twins. He could come clean about what he thinks of them, and that Tommy had amnesia and couldn't remember a single thing about his lofe as a prince. And he would want to keep it that way.
• Telling them that Tommy's way better off living here in their cottage and their two children. Guilt tripping them into staying silent about the truth and make up lies to still remain in contact with Tommy.
Or
• He could also not explain it, and instead tell them that Tommy is so mad at them, that he pretends to not remember them. It could cause unnecessary mayhem, could cause heartbreak, but also guilt trip them into being nicer. Into being a better family to Tommy. Meanwhile,
• Tommy would have no idea why these two random dudes he just met were being so nice to him. Until Ranboo explains that the two did something bad to him for quite a while, and that the two felt guilty about it. He also tells him that the two doesn't know about the amnesia and thinks that Tommy's just pretending to not remember them because he's mad. It's up to you if Tommy lets that continue or if he'd just tell them the truth.
• Either way, Ranboo would still have to lie to Tommy (well, partly lie, half-lie if you will). Techno would get the chance to give his apology, and Wilbur would still be a bastard.
• Fucker would probably still refute and would only act nicer to Tommy and an absolute asshole to Ranboo. A complete opposite to the original story of Butterfly Reign.
Everything else if up to you guys, honestly I still have a few ideas, but this prompt is part of the 'Sleep Deprived Prompts' because I don't feel like writing the whole story down.
I have no motivation to continue it, so if anyone wants to write anything/continue this, feel free to do so.
I published this entire book as a way to have other people borrow these prompts and write as your own. So long as you give proper credit, you can use any of them.
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I think C!Fundy would be a very good, “A little depressed, but he’s got his kid,” single dad. Just get up because your kid has the energy you don’t and you sit and watch A Dog’s Life.
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qcellza · 1 year
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More of my Fundy design!
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voicesoftheblade · 11 months
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Silly gachaclub stuff
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antigo-nicks · 2 years
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LEGACY, a short c!fundy piece
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tsywaad · 2 years
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More c!Fundy fanart! This time was smol Fundy ^^
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When he wakes up on the bridge, the first question is whether it was real; it's a question that he doesn't need to know the answer to, one that he knows the answer to, but that his mind forces him to ask all the same.
He doesn't need to feel the dampness on his cheeks or the shaking in his hands to know the answer, one hand closing around the railing of the bridge and pulling him up onto shaky legs. His gaze falls, of course, onto the spot, the spot where his son had been standing before he jumped.
There was one benefit to the fainting, at least, and that was the he hadn't heard him hit the ground.
It's light by the time he leaves the bridge, the first rays of the new morning creeping across the horizon, illuminating the gaunt face of the once-dead man. Worn boots tread a familiar past as he walks, before he stops; standing and looking upon a crater in place of a familiar home. All at once, in the ruins of that home that had once been his sons, the tears find their way to his eyes and it's not long before heaving sobs are wracking his frame, doubled over and clutching his chest where an old scar still stings, knowing that he'd never see him again.
When that downy wing cradles his form, he doesn't know how much time has passed; everyone knows when someone's life is lost. It's a snap in the web that holds up the world; a rip in the tapestry. The older man's face is tired, but it carries with it an understanding that no other could bear.
When the dead man grips his hand and their gazes meet, there's a pain in both their eyes.
Oh, how it must hurt, to watch your child die.
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