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#dream smp fluff
grunge-innie · 1 year
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SFW Alphabet-Quackity
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Warning:Mention of inappropriate touching but nothing in detail
Pronouns:none
Pairings:Quackity x GN!reader
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A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)
I think Quackity's love language is quality time.He thinks that what keeps your relatshionship healthy is that the two of you can sit in a room together doing your own thing and still feel loved.
He's affectionate enough.When you guys are alone he showers you in affection but when you are around other people he keeps it on the down low.
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B = Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)
I think we all know what kind of friend he is.Alex Quackity is a very chaotic man so I think your frienship would be very fun and hype.Of course whenever you feel sad he would stop goofing of and help you out.
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C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)
Oh does he love cuddles.At the start of your relatshionship he would be to shy to ask for cuddles but after some time he became confident and now he just jumps on you and demands cuddles.
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D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)
He definitely wants to settle down but he doesn't want to rush things.Don't get him wrong he knows that you are THE one but he's just nervous.
He's very tidy and clean so cleaning doesn't bother him,but he can only cook like three meals so you would have to help him out with that.
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E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)
He would feel very bad and would question it for a few weeks before actually confronting you.He would be very calm on the outside but you could see his fingers slightly shaking and his eyes glistening.He would try to say it in a way that wouldn't hurt you much but he knew no matter how he says it you'll be hurt.
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F = Fiancé(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)
As I said before he doesn't want to rush inro anything so he will probably get married after 3-5 years of relatshionship.
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G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)
Behind that loud and chaotic personality lays a very gentle man.He wants to be held but he doesn't know how to ask for it so he'll drop some hints and please pick up on them and reassure him that he doesn't have to ask for your affection.
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H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)
He loves hugs.His hugs feel safe and he'll mostly hug you while you're doing something else like if you're cooking he'll come up behind you and hug you or if you're sitting down and working on something he'll wrap his arms around you from behind and lower his head so he can kiss your cheek.
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I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?)
He'll wait a bit on this one as well.He'll figure out that he loves you and then after 3 or 4 months after that realization he'll say it.
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J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)
He's not that jealous because he believes you so he won't get jealous if you are just talking to someone or one of his or your friends.He will get jealous if you start to ignore him(why would you do that).He doesn't say anything and stays silent but when you get home he's a lot more clingier.
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K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)
He likes to kiss you on your lips because he feels like it's really romantic but when you're busy he'll just come up behind you and kiss your cheek.
He likes to be kissed on the nose because he thinks it's very cute when you do that and he likes being kissed on the cheek.
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L = Little ones (How are they around children?)
He's very good around children because his loud personality is very entertaining for them but of course there are children that don't like loud noises so he's a lot more gentle and quiter with them.
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M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)
Mornings with him are the best.Usually you wake up first and you take your sweet time looking at him and gently brushing his hair out of his eyes.When he finally wakes up he looks at you smiles and then grabs you to cuddle with him
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N = Night (How are nights spent with them?)
Because of the lazy mornings spent with him the nights are a bit more lonely.Because he's an influencer he decides to work later in the day so he can have an easy going morning.He likes to work more in the night so he'll work till the early hours of morning and you'll try to stay up but he reassures you that he will be in bed when you wake up.
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O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)
He's a very private person but he'll start to open up slowly.Most of the things you have to pick up by yourself but when he feels comforotable he kind of blurbs everything out.
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P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)
He's not easily angered.He's very calm when it comes to resolving any issues and he doesn't get angry at you.
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Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)
He remember absolutely everything. The things that you don't remember ever telling to anyone he'll remember it.He likes to suprise you with things that you mentioned months ago.
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R = Remember (What is their favorite moment in your relationship?)
Every moment is his favourite but he definently likes cooking with you the most.Even though he's very bad at cooking he's getting better while learning with you
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S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)
Even though he's not that jealous he is very protective.If he sees someone touching you inappropriately or making you uncomfortable this man is literally sprinting towards you and fighting of the creeps.He would wrap his arms around your waist and gently guide you away from them and give them a death stare.
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T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)
Quackity would put so much effort in everything.There would be hidden meanings and inside jokes that only two of you knew the meaning of everywhere.He puts so much care into everything he does for you.
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U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)
He just sometimes overworks himself and you need to make him go to bed sometimes.
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V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)
It changes every few days.Some days he feels like the most handsome man on the earth and sometimes he feels so small in comparison to others.On the days that he feels the latter you are always there to reassure him that you think he is beautiful.
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W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)
Quackity is very independent and sometimes he isolates himself from others so he always felt fine being alone but the moment you entered his life he is not letting you go.In conclusion yes he would feel incomplete without you
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X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them.)
I think Quackity is a people pleaser.It just looks like he treauseres his friends a lot and that he would do anything for them.If someone asked him to do something he would most likely do it.
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Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)
He doesn't like self centered people.It's okay when people are exaggerating as a joke,he jokes like that as well,but when people are genuinely rude and don't participate in a conversation if it's not about them he thinks it's a very bad trait.
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Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habits of theirs?)
He kind of doesn't have any.If he goes to sleep late he will fall asleep the moment his body hits the mattress but usually he just looks at his phone till he falls asleep.
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A/N:My first mcyt/dsmp fic and of course it's a Quackity one.I'll try to write more for mcyts(C! and CC!)and some anime characters.Hope you enjoyed
AJ♡
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colorfull-cord · 1 year
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kisses with quackity
I’m gonna have a little fun with this…. Heheheheh 🦗🦟🦗🦟
Kisses
ships: quackity x y/n
!WARNINGS!: kissing
requested?: yes / no
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“Ughhhhhh” you exhaled loudly. “I’m sooooo boredddd.” “Wait.” You say as you hop up from the couch and run towards quackitys streaming room. Today he had a chill Minecraft stream. You planned on going in and jumping on top of him to get attention. Now you knew that his audience would absolutely LOVE seeing this site, so you decided that it would be best. As you got closer and closer to the door your steps became quicker and quitter. Once you got to the door, you saw his stream, him with his chin in his hand, the monitors lit up brightly, and the chat trying to warm him of your presence. You very stealthily tip toed your way over to his chair, you had no idea on how he stayed so oblivious to you standing right behind him. Now was the best time to strike, you threw your body on top of him scaring him half to death. You couldn’t help but start laughing. As you lay there dying he just looks at you terrified. “BABE! WHAT HELL!” He said putting his arms on top of you. You started laughing even harder after that statement. Chat was rolling after this with hearts and laughter and just genuine excitement. “I’m….. gonna be right back guys….” He said before muting himself and turning his camera off. “BABE” he said sitting you up on top of his lap. “Whatttttt you were in here streaming sooooo I wanted to come and surprise you and your audience!” You said with a big smile plastered across your face. “Yeah yeah whatever.” The man with the beanie said while he looked at you with the happiest eyes. After that sweet moment you couldn’t help but give him a big kiss on the lips then peppering his face with kisses all around. He just sat there and smiled, with his eyes all squinty. “Ok ok that’s enough.” He said before picking you up bridle style and setting you on the bed. When on the bed he started giving you so many kisses just enjoying himself. “Well I need to get back to my…..stream.” He said freezing up when looking at his screen. It turns out he didn’t turn his camera OR his microphone off. Shortly after he just shut down his stream not wanting to deal with it anymore. That night while in bed, he started to scroll through twitter and saw nothing but clips and videos and pictures of you and him. Even his friends tweeting at him saying things like: “I wish he would that to me.” He couldn’t help but start smiling. Now that the internet knows of how much you two love each other, you would come in and give him little kisses here and there. The internet would EAT. THAT. UP.
*thanks for reading this! I hope you liked it! I really liked making this plus I was thinking about making something with quackity in it so this was perfect!*
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basilly · 2 years
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dad ! || mcyts instagram
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⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ summary: what they would post with their children
⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ includes: dream, sapnap, karl, quackity, george, + wilbur !
⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ pronouns: none mentioned
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dream:
"my little angel"
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sapnap:
"like father, like son- drippy."
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george:
"y/n said its too early to teach her how to read, i disagree"
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karl:
"she's already got me wrapped around her little finger"
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quackity:
"best moment for a toddler- and their dad"
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wilbur:
"to many more sunsets"
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astrumavis · 2 years
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If you’re still taking requests, can you draw a Peerpressureduo huh? I love them so much…
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what's life if not sharing comfort items with your friends ?
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dreamcatcherrs · 1 year
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all too well; c!technoblade x reader
!PLEASE READ!
this is an incomplete story I started on last year, and I never managed to finish it and probably won’t as I find it hard to write for techno anymore. but I figured I wouldn’t let the stuff I wrote go completely to waste, so here you go :)
+ based on taylor swift’s “all too well” ten minute ver. but techno actually has a reason to be an asshole unlike jake :)
++ if you know the song, you already know it’s gonna be an angsty and fluffy mess
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stepping through the door to his cabin you let out a sigh at the feeling of the sweet warmth of his home surrounding you, quickly closing the door behind you to prevent the cold air from crawling up your neck. the cold from the snowy biome he chose to live in was no joke.
a pair of arms snaked around you from behind, cold lips placing a chaste kiss to your cheek. you giggled.
"mmm, I’m thinking rabbit stew for dinner tonight, whaddya say?" you turned around to face him, swinging your arms over his shoulders with a smile on your face.
"that sounds wonderful." your lips met his, cold and a bit chapped, but soft nonetheless, pulling away shortly after. he pressed his lips into a thin line, blood flowing to his cheeks as the voices went crazy for you in his head. luckily, for him, you couldn’t hear them, or else he’d probably die. he shedded himself from his cape, your eyes lingering on him as he did so, admiring his effortless charm, wondering how you could ever be this lucky.
once shaking yourself out of your daze you reached for the red scarf around your neck, unwrapping it and letting it hang from the railing attached to the stairs along with your thick and wooly coat that protected your body from the icy air outside.
walking into the kitchen, techno was already chopping up the potatoes, white sleeves rolled up to his elbows and hair tied into a bun. the sight alone was breathtaking to you, and he didn’t even know it. you walked over to stand by his side, grabbing the carrots on the counter to start chopping them up. techno glanced at you without moving his head so you wouldn't notice, and you didn’t. 
you didn’t notice.
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you grunted as you failed at your second attempt of mounting the horse, your leg just not long enough to swing over the saddle. about to try for a third time, a pair of hands landed on your waist, making you halt your movements.
“here, let me help you.” the warmth of techno’s fingers melted through the material of your clothes. you felt your blood rush to your cheeks. you uttered out a small “thanks,” letting him lift you onto the horse with little power needed from you.
you grabbed a hold of the rope attached to the horse to lead and stop him, waiting for techno to get on his horse again, watching as he does so with ease.
“alright, let’s go.”
you wanted to go for a ride together in the forest a few miles away from the snowy cabin you were held up at most of the time, for a change of scenery, or just to spend some peace and quiet time together if you will.
techno turned his head to look at you, seeing if you’d found your way around on the horse, meaning for it to just be a quick glance. but when he saw how you smiled sweetly at the horse as you ran a gentle hand over his fur, he couldnt help but to admire you. your were so… kind-natured. innocent, sweet. completely different from him, yet here you were - his. his heart tugged in his chest as the voices in his head kept repeating compliments aimed towards you.
“techno!”
with a last minute jerk to the rope, techno just about managed to miss falling down the deep ravine one block away from him. he swallowed, looking over at you again as you giggled at him. he recollected himself, moving on ahead of you casually to look calm and collected.
you reached the woods, the snowy path you’d been following slowly disappearing and being replaced by the beautiful array of colours from the autumn leaves. your eyes widened at your colourful surroundings, not having been used to this type of biome since you got into a relationship with techno and stayed with him. and as much as you loved staying with techno in the snowy biome, you still missed what you were used to.
distracted by the scenery, you didn’t notice the creeper sneaking up on you from between the trees.
but your horse did.
kicking his front legs in the air, you screeched, holding on tight to the rope as your horse started running with full speed down the path and away from the creeper. away from techno. now was the time you really wished you knew more about riding a horse. you probably should've listened more when techno helped you learn.
your hair blew back from the powerful wind, eyes squinted as you tried your best to make your horse stop, but despite your effort, nothing seemed to work.
suddenly, a hard tug to the rope you were holding, and everything stood still again, no more cold wind. techno appeared on his horse beside you, pink braid messy from the wind blowing into his face and brows furrowed. he quickly got off his horse, keeping a hold on the rope as he approached you.
“come on, boy, it’s okay. that nerd is far gone.” you laughed a little at his choice of words, noticing a little gunpowder on his hand as he reached out to you. “you okay?” his eyes drooped, a sincere look crossing his face as you placed your hand in his. warm, as always.
“yeah, I’m good. y’know, just glad I didn’t die from that,” you smiled, letting him help you down. he rolled his eyes.
“maybe you're being a bit overdramatic. I don't think you could die from that.”
your brows furrowed, arms crossed over your chest. overdramatic?
he swallowed.
“I mean, y’know, you’re the lover of the blood god, I think you're too strong for such a weak death.”
you squinted your eyes at him and shot him a small glare. he shot you a lopsided smile, letting out a breath once you turned around to get on the horse again.
victory.
he watched you struggle mounting the horse again. “d’you need help with that?”
“no!”
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“ah! this is you?”
you picked up the photo from the counter, just in time before he could snatch it away from you. you quickly held it to you, sending him a mischievous smirk as you looked at it. he sighed.
it was a picture from when he was little, barely taller than wilbur who stood beside him in the photo with his arm slung over his shoulders, little tommy peeking at the camera between the two brothers. you felt a pang in your chest as your eyes softened looking at the photo. techno had his long hair in a braid, hanging from his shoulder and down his chest, tusks peeking out from under his upper lip, glaring at will as he pulled him close, a bright smile on the brunettes face. techno’s glasses were the same, but the scar that usually ran down the middle of his eye was yet to be seen.
it was… so precious.
“aww, look at you tech! even back then you hair was in a — braid…”
you turned, looking at techno with a faltering smile, watching as his cheeks and ears glowed a bright red. he itched his neck, keeping his eyes glued to the ground.
“tech? you okay?” you reached out, gentle fingers pushing a strand of hair out of his face, same hand cupping his face to make him look at you. he did, eyes gloomy and brows upturned.
“they hate me.”
your face fell, breath hitching at his words. how could he say that?
“what? honey, they don’t hate you. you’re their brother-“
“brother? what kind of a brother am I, y/n? a good one? a brother who leaves his family behind? I would understand if they aren’t very fond of me.”
your lips parted, eyes open wide as you listened intently, observing his icy orbs.
techno didn’t mean to suddenly unload his emotional baggage on you, but you seeing that photo - it reminded him of why the ones he loved were not in his life anymore, and it reminded him that you might become an addition to that list. as a man known for control and power, he has little of that in his head. he has no idea if the voices are gonna betray him again like they’d once done before and leave you, abandon you. lose you. his fears were coming out, crawling out of his mouth in no words and-
he sobbed.
head landing on your shoulder, he hunched over and clung to your body, releasing the tears he hadn’t cried for so long, years, into your shoulder. you found it hard to take in his sudden outburst, not having ever seen this side of the piglin before.
you quickly shook off your own feelings, knowing that now was a time where you had to think of him and only him. you placed your hands on the back of his head, over his hair as you held him close to you, kissing his temple. looking down at the photo still in your hand, you wondered what kind of past he must’ve had to feel this way, to feel so… alone. even when he still had so many people who loved him.
“techno.” you managed to pull him slightly away from you, teary eyes staring into yours as you wiped his tears on his cheeks away. “tell me what happened.”
he sniffed, unbuttoning the top button to his shirt for air. “which part?”
“all of it.”
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they deserve nothing. they’re merely just another peasant who’s gonna end up stabbing us in the back.
techno stared at you as you slept peacefully beside him, hand still resting on his bare chest. he swallowed, eyes clouded with darkness. he squeezed them shut to get the voices to stop.
do it now. while they’re weak, disadvantaged. one stab through the neck and we’re safe, free. alone.
techno shot up from the bed, panting and clutching a hand over his heart. he groaned, wiping the sweat off of his forehead, but to no avail - his whole body was completely covered.
he hadn’t even heard you stir awake, the only thing he’d been able to hear being the voices, murderous, merciless voices roaming his mind.
“techno, what’s wrong?” you asked, but received no response other than the loud breathing he was letting out as he heaved. “hey.” you placed a hand on his shoulder, to which he immediately flinched away from your touch, as if you’d burned him with your fingertips. he stared back at you with wide eyes, backing away from you on the bed. your slight feeling of worry turned into a feeling much worse.
“get away from me,” he panted, moving further away from you once he noticed you trying to get closer.
“techno what’s wrong? talk to me, please! I’m only trying to he-“
“please just get away from me, y/n…”
you gaped at him as he stood up from the bed, claws scraping his scalp as he held his head, facing the ground. he heaved, shoulders moving up and down to his breathing as it grew louder along with the voices. he grunted, placing a hand on the wall as if he couldn’t stand up straight.
ignoring his words, you stood from the bed too, finding his health and happiness much more important than whatever reason he had for asking you to stay away from him. your heart started beating faster, anxious about him. what was happening? why was he acting like this? you’d never seen this happen to him before, and you were too desperate to know what was going on in his head to listen to his desperate words.
you grabbed his forearm, trying to get him to turn to you, but as soon as you did, the air from your lungs left your body as he pushed you harshly against the wall. a cold feeling on your neck, and without being able to move you could feel the blade pressing into your skin, a drop of warm blood running down your neck from where the blade had broken skin. you stopped breathing, looking into his eyes as tears fell from yours. he was still heaving, eyes black and hot breath fanning your face as he showed off his tusks from his open mouth.
“I said get the fuck away from me,” he growled, eyes unrecognizable as they stared into yours. you whimpered, clenching your hand around the wrist holding the blade to your neck. your nails dug into his skin, not wanting to hurt him, but fearing that not doing so would end up getting you even more hurt. though nothing felt as painful as what you were feeling right now. this man- beast, before you was not techno. it couldn’t be…
you cried out his name, closing your eyes in fear of what would happen. and then, the pressure was removed from your neck, a shaky pair of arms embracing you as the clang of the blade hitting the floor surrounded the room.
“y/n I- the voices I can’t-“
you gasped for air, pushing him off of you with all of your power and sobbing as you looked at your lover, disbelief coursing through you. your bottom lip shook as you cried, shaky hands clinging to your own body in a way to try and cope with what just happened. blood was smeared on your neck from the cut he made with the blade, his soaked eyes widening at the sight. he huffed, heart sinking to the bottom of his stomach. what had he done? the one thing he’d ever wanted to do was protect you, and now he was the one hurting you. “y/n please, I’m so sorry. something took over me I- you know that I’d never try to hurt you, right?”
he inched slightly closer to you, tears that were forming in his eyes finally falling when you backed away from him in fear. you just cried harder at his words, smearing blood on your face when you placed your hands over your eyes, sobbing into your hands. words couldn’t explain how you felt - betrayal? shock? anger? sadness? none of them felt like the right word. all you knew was that you didn’t feel good.
and neither did techno.
he backed away from you, realizing that the only way for him to make you feel at least a little bit better, safer, was if you were far away from him. far, far away.
he was out of the bedroom before you had the chance to stop him, looking up from your wet hands to see him gone along with his red cape and sword. wide-eyed, you looked around the room, contemplating wether you should go after him or not. the man you loved, your soulmate. the man who just attacked you.
techno left hooveprints in the snow as he ran, away away away. as far as his legs would let him. he didn’t know what his mind could do now without his control. he didn’t know if he was capable of keeping you safe from himself. all he knew was that he could never hurt you again. not like this.
he reached the woods, huffing out a breath as he stopped by a tree to catch his breath. the need for oxygen in his lungs blocked out the sound of loud gallops coming his way.
you spotted his blood red cape, royal colour standing out from the dull trees. “come on, Carl. we’ve gotta get him,” you mumbled to yourself and the horse you were sat on, speeding up as you entered the forest. “tech!”
turning around with wide eyes, techno’s heart sped up as he saw you there, getting off the horse with ease. he took a step back. “y/n, please, I don’t wanna hurt you again,” he pleaded, holding his hand out to prevent you from coming closer to him.
you signed sadly, heart glowing with love so powerful that you swear he could see it through your skin. unfortunately, he couldn’t. so you needed to tell him, or else you were scared you’d never see him again.
“honey, please. let’s talk about this,” you stepped closer to him, attempting to get close to him without scaring him off. he didn’t step back this time. instead, he faced the ground, ears downturned in shame. he watched a tear fall from his eye and melt into the snow below him. “I know you’d never try to hurt me, tech.”
your hand was on his cold cheek now, lifting his head up to look at you. he did, tearful and pouty. it almost made you cry. you know he didn’t mean to hurt you, you could see it. but that just left you confused with what had happened. and something told you he was just as confused.
“please,” you begged, running your fingers through his hair. “I love you.” techno closed his eyes shut at your words, giving into your touch as he melted in your arms, crying softly into your shoulder. you let your tears fall silently as well, watching as the sun started rising in the horizon as you stood embracing your broken lover in the middle of the snowy woods.
he hadn’t answered you back then. he wished he’d been different.
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your eyes lit up in excitement as you spotted a green and red figure from the window despite the blaring sun shining onto the snow, blinding you. you bursted out of the door, running towards the two men wearing barely any clothes. but you didn’t care. because he was back. techno was back, after a whole month since that night.
you threw your arms around him, crashing into his body. his usual warmth surrounded you. oh, how you’d missed that warmth. you shut your eyes, trying your hardest not to cry as the piglin embraced you back, bearing the same expression on his face as you did.
phil continued walking to the cabin, muttering a small “hey y/n” and then leaving you to it.
“you’re back earlier than expected,” you said, running a finger over his spine as you took him in.
“yeah… puffy said it seemed like I was getting better faster than we’d thought. so she sent me back,” he explained, monotone yet heart pounding incredibly hard for you.
you pulled away from him, cupping his face to get a look at him. he looked… calm. better. sending him to puffy’s therapy must’ve done something by the looks of it. but of course you couldn’t know since you hadn’t talked about it yet. but all you could think of right now was how much you’d missed him.
you placed your lips on his, kissing him gently to get used to his lips again. you’d missed his kisses, his presence, him him him. he kissed back, pulling your chest against his as he soothed his thumb over your chin. he tilted his head for a deeper angle, letting his tongue run across your bottom lip. you let him in, electricity shooting through your body, leaving you with a fuzzy feeling.
he pulled away and wrapped his red cape around you, resting his chin on your head. “I missed you so much, kid.”
and the words he spoke were true. he’d missed you so much that when he left you it felt like his lungs would collapse and his blood would run dry and like his whole body was shutting down. he loved you more than he’d ever thought he’d be capable of loving anyone or anything. like you were the sole purpose of his life, the end goal. you were everything to him.
and yet he had this feeling that he shouldn’t be with you. that he should stay far away from you, like you weren’t meant to be. it was draining and it was there with him whenever he thought of you or was in your presence - this breathtaking and anxious feeling ripping the love right out of his heart.
he squeezed you to him, kissing the top of your head. you smiled into his cape. “I missed you too. so much.” 
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moonwritewastaken · 1 year
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The Perfect Payment - cc!Dream x gn!reader
Genre - friends to lovers (I’m sorry, it’s my favourite to write lmao), Halloween!
Warnings - language
Word count - 833
I know it’s almost been a month (time flew by wtf) and I already mentioned it but Dream face revealed!! So proud of him and so happy he gets to enjoy time with the all of the Dream Team together 😭 he’s so beautiful I love him. Halloween and George’s birthday is about to be the best ever and my birthday’s coming up too so best present ever 🥹
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You love Halloween and you love the cringy scary movies that come along with it (although you still found them scary sometimes). Unbeknownst to you, someone loved you just as much as you loved Halloween.
Dream had been your friend ever since he and Sapnap moved in next door. Throughout your friendship you hung out together often, and you always had the best time. Unsurprisingly, it didn’t take long until feelings began to blossom for Dream.
Dream, Sapnap and the house’s newest occupant, George had just returned from Sam Diego for Twitchcon. During their time away, you had been given a key and were tasked with ensuring Patches was fed and well looked after while they were gone.
In return, Dream had to watch at least one scary movie with you before Halloween. He didn’t want to, but that’s what you wanted for payment and he couldn’t say no to your puppy eyes.
Today was the day Dream was coming over and you were still expecting some resistance. You open the door to greet Dream soon after he first knocked. The two of you walk to the lounge, with him trailing slightly behind you.
“And you’re sure you don’t want me to just pay you?” He drags out the sure hoping you’ll change your mind. You turn to face him and grin shaking your head to which he sighs and drops his head briefly.
“You agreed Dream, don’t go back on your word now. You’re not scared are you?” The teasing tone in your voice tells him he isn’t getting away with it. Not wanting to look scared in front of you, he nods and takes a seat on the couch.
You join him, leaving space between you to not only ensure his comfort, but also so he wouldn’t be able to hear how fast your heart was beating. He looks at you confusedly before patting the space next to him, urging you to move closer.
“What? Do I smell or something?” His lighthearted jab causes you to smile before teasing him again.
“How’d you know that was why?” He scoffs before moving closer to you, causing your face to heat up.
You quickly change the topic and ask him which film you’d hound watch.
“I don’t care, I won’t like it anyway” you laugh at the pout he’s sporting before scrolling to pick the best one. You put one of your favourites on and take a sip of your water bottle.
“Do you at least have snacks?” You nod and make your way to the kitchen while the opening scene plays. You grab some chips and popcorn before heading back to the lounge and placing it on the table in front of the coach. Dream nods contentedly before grabbing a handful of popcorn.
It was only half an hour in and Dream had already jumped several times. You’d jumped a couple causing Dream to laugh at you to which you rolled your eyes.
In true horror movie fashion, the characters split up and made stupid decision after stupid decision. Dream groaned at the cliché but still got a fright regardless. You shook your head and laughed before speaking for the first time in a while.
“I can’t believe I like you when you’re this much of a scaredy cat” you say playfully.
As soon as the sentence comes out of your mouth, you realise your mistake. Your eyes widen briefly before you realise the ambiguity of your statement. That could mean as a friend, a crush, it could literally mean anything. Unfortunately for you, Dream was observant (and knew you well). He tilts his head questioningly as soon as your eyes widen.
“What is that supposed to mean?“ you’re screwed, you know you are. But you’ve gotta try anyway.
“You’re a scaredy cat and I can’t believe I’m friends with you?” You say as if it was obvious, hoping he’d drop it.
“No no no, that’s not what you said. What the fuck do you mean y/n?” He’s backed you into a corner, there’s no way you’re getting out of this. You sigh before responding.
“I like you, Dream and I know you don’t feel the same way so you can leave. It’s okay” you smile sadly at him and expect him to walk out and never speak to you again.
“What the fuck is wrong with you? Of course I like you! There is no way I would’ve watched a horror movie otherwise, not even for George” his joke eases the tension a little.
“Really? Even though I made you watch a horror movie?” You can’t believe what is happening right now. He likes you back!
“You’re such an idiot. Cute, but an idiot” he rolls his eyes with a smile on his face. He speaks again after a few minutes silence.
“Can we hold hands now?” You laugh before holding your hand out to him.
Every time he got scared from then on, you were right there holding his hand.
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mcyt-peach · 2 years
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closet bound
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*:・゚ summary: a bee swarm leaves you and Quackity stuck in a rather small closet until someone finds you
*:・゚ pairing: cc!quackity x gn!reader
*:・゚ warnings: small spaces, mention of bee swarms
*:・゚ note: this may seem a bit more forward than Quackity's personality but I'm a firm believer that he's a huge flirt
*:・゚ series masterlist
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“There’s my favorite minimum wage worker!” Somehow, Quackity manages to talk over the hum of the extractor, which impresses you since the machine can be heard down the street.
“We make the same pay, Q.” You retort, sticking your tongue out at him for good measure.
He gives his signature laugh and jogs up to you from the other side of the warehouse.
“Aren’t you supposed to be behind the counter right now? Ooooh, are you playing hooky?” He raises his eyebrows like he knows something he shouldn’t.
“Believe it or not, I’m on a break.” You say in a jokingly accusatory tone.
“And you chose to visit little ol’ me? I’m honored!” He smiles at you and you can’t help but giggle a bit at his tone and smile. He joins in with your laughter and you feel all the stress of the day melt away.
Maybe it’s cheesy, but you always feel this way around Quackity. He’s just so bright and sunny, always making your day better just by being around.
On days when Q’s working, you find yourself drifting to the warehouse, hoping he’s not too busy. Hoping he can spare a conversation or a couple jokes or maybe just a smile.
The creaking of the garage door catches your attention and both you and Quackity turn to face the opening door.
Oh no. No, no, no. This was going to be bad.
Rule #1 of harvest season, never leave the door open. No matter how hot the warehouse gets, opening the door is a disaster waiting to happen.
The smell of honey running through the extractor brings every bee in a 3 mile radius to the building and an open door is the perfect opportunity to wreak havoc on inventory for the season.
Distantly, you’re aware of Dream yelling at Punz to close the door, but you’re much more focused of the hoard of bees actively entering the building.
You’re not sure why, but you grab Quackity’s hand and tug him across the warehouse into a storage closet before slamming the door.
The wood of the door is warped by the heat and humidity, and the crack at the bottom is far too wide for your liking. God what kind of idea was this, trap yourself and your coworker in a closet full of honey surrounded by bees that were following the smell of said honey.
“Q your jacket.” You plead with him, trying to find his form in the darkness of the closet. He simply stands still, confused with your plan.
God, you don’t have time for this. You push through your nerves and embarrassment and slide your hands down to the bottom of his hoodie, lifting it up until he helps you tug it off.
“Geez, take me to dinner first.” You can hear the smile in his voice and you only give a huff in response.
You turn to the door and stuff the fabric under the wood, effectively plugging any gap the bees could fit through.
When you turn around to face Quackity, you become aware of just how small the closet is. Maybe he moved forward, or maybe you did, but you’re certain that both of your chests are touching now.
“You always pull your handsome coworkers into closets on your break?” His voice is so close now. It lacks its usual energy, quiet and soft to calm the nervous energy he must sense in you.
“Hmm, I don’t know, maybe you should ask Sapnap?” You smile and lilt your voice, trying to see his reaction, now that he’s acting so strange.
“Oh Y/n you wound me!” You can hear his hand thump against his chest, holding his heart in mock anguish. “You know, you’re playing with fire here.”
His hands brush against your sides as he backs you up against the nearest wall. Your breath gets caught in your chest at his proximity. He’s never like this, no more smiles and jokes. His voice sends a shiver up your spine and a wave of heat to your face.
If he wasn’t so close, maybe you would’ve heard the footsteps growing closer to the closet or the door handle turning. But the glow filling up the closet lights up his face and you wish you could look at him a little longer.
Still, your head turns towards the opening door. There stands Phil, with wide eyes, who takes one look at the situation... and promptly shuts the door.
Looks like you won’t be visiting Q on break for a while.
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itsonlydana · 2 years
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Heyo Dana :D you have the same name as one of my irl friends lol, anyways can I get a sbi + winged little sibling reader? Like maybe hybrid school au and their the only winged hybrid so they feel a bit out of place or smth- idk it's just an idea I needed out of my brain. Anyways have a good day and make sure you drink some water and eat something!!
"those who don't mind matter"➷ sleepy bois inc
➛ pairing: c!sbi & winged sibling!reader (no pronouns mentioned)
➛ idea: being the only winged hybrid in your new school took a toll on your self-confidence, but that is nothing that can't be fixed by some good old cuddling on the couch with your family
➛ words: 2,1k
➛ tags/warnings: fluff, tiny bit of hurt/comfort, swearing
➛ an: your friend is like soo cool because of that name! I apologize for how long it took me to write this- tbh i lost motivation to write sbi for a while but now i finally sat down and wrote it in one go. Hope you enjoy it anon!
important links: rules + masterlist
🌿 reposts and comments are appreciated, they motivate me a lot and keep me writing <3
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you were never insecure about your wings - how could you be when from an early age you were praised by your family for them and any insecurity was smothered in the bud before they could even sprout
even if three of your older brothers were wingless, they tried their best so that you would not feel different. You loved each other for your differences
especially in the early days when your wings were growing and you had to learn how to use them, you did not feel alone, for Phil walked every step with you by his hand and guided you through all the new and unfamiliar things that he had to go through as well
he gave you flying lessons with Techno, Will and Tommy cheering you on from the ground (and rushing to help when it looked like you were going to crash)
all four of them helped you preen your wings, a task each of them performed with care, pride and honor. It was hard for you to groom your wings alone, but as soon as you realized it was time again, all you had to do was sit in front of one of your brothers, and immediately they knew what to do
it was relaxing and strengthened the bond and trust between you all the more, made you feel like family even if you were not blood related
when the invitation to Hybrid School came, Phil was the most excited and raved about the wonderful memories of his school days filled with friendships and adventures. You just had to bring up the subject and a dreamy smile spread across his face and his gaze disappeared into the distance
even if you weren't sure what it would be like to be in a new environment with complete strangers and to be away from your family for several hours a day, Phil was happy enough for both of you - besides, things couldn't be all that bad
The front door clicked into place with a barely audible "clack," and the handle was released as quietly as it could be with that creaky thing. It seemed to work, because the clatter of dishes from the kitchen didn't stop, nor did the clamor of Tommy and Will from the brightly lit living room. You would have to pass both rooms to walk up the stairs to your own bedroom, and so you stopped indecisively in the dark hallway, the straps of your backpack clutched tightly in your hands. 
From the smells coming from the kitchen, Phil was probably cooking your favorite meal, just as he had promised you: "After your first day of school, I'll cook you whatever you want and then you can tell us how great it was!" You were looking forward to finally being able to wish for dinner without Tommy complaining, but now you weren't sure if you would be able to eat a single bite; even swallowing was difficult because of the lump in your throat. And then there were the rocks in your stomach and the loss of appetite, despite the prospect of your favorite freshly cooked meal that Phil must have gone to extra trouble for today. 
You leaned slightly to the side, brushing off your one shoe with one foot and then the other, pushing the pair you'd already worn through to the pile of other shoes lying around in front of the shoe rack where only Phil's shoes were on the otherwise empty bars. Unfortunately, in doing so, you stepped on one of the floor ledges, which groaned loudly enough at even the slightest touch to wake the whole house. Tense, you held your breath.
"(y/n)?" you heard Phil call over the rumbling that was coming from the living room.
Crap
Before you could answer, the blond was already poking his head into the hallway, as expected a gleam on his face that made your worry of disappointing him run cold down your neck. "I didn't hear the door at all. Take off your jacket and come in, dinner's almost ready. You don't even have to help anymore, just sit at the table. I'm sure you can't wait to tell us about your day, we're all very excited mate!" 
During his flow of words you could hardly look Phil in the eye. Instead, you dropped your backpack on the floor. For a moment you considered storming up the stairs and fabaricading your door. If you didn't get out, the others couldn't get in either, and you wouldn't have to answer any questions, and you wouldn't have to get out tomorrow!
The plans you made in your mind were thwarted by two giants rushing out of the living room, because suddenly you found yourself in the arms of Will and Tommy and how could you keep your dams up? 
A sob drowned out every sound and silenced the excited questions of your brothers and one sob was followed by another and within seconds you were pressing your tear stained face against Will's familiar yellow sweater. It happened in a matter of seconds, the crash in the kitchen as Phil dropped everything and stormed into the hallway. Even Techno's room door on the second floor opened, even if he couldn't possibly have heard the crying, and flew down the stairs.
"What happened? Did something happen?" asked Techno, visibly ready to take on anyone who was even slightly to blame for your condition.
"(y/n), hey everything is fine," Will tried to reassure you, one arm wrapped around you and the other patting your head lovingly. You didn't want to let go of him at all, your hands were clasped behind his back in an attempt to feel caught again after a day of completely out of control situations. 
"School was awful," your tears quickly soaked the sweater, as soon as you started crying you couldn't hold anything back. All day you had been suppressing these feelings, trying not to let on how overwhelmed you felt being alone in this new environment and now that you were back with your family it was impossible to keep these walls up. Their love was overpowering, you didn't want to hide from them. 
A meaningful silent conversation took place over you between your brothers, after which you stepped from the dark hallway into the warmth of your living room - you continuing to press against Will, for you dared not look Phil in the eye. 
A cool glass of water and a shuffling around on the couch until everyone had found their place, later, you told your family about the day you'd just had. You began by saying how impressed you were with the old walls of the castle, which had served as a school for hybrids of all kinds for centuries now, and how you couldn't take your eyes off the battlements, sloping towers, and magical-looking courtyard. However, the magic of the castle and the feeling of being a part of something big and secret faded as soon as you stepped into the hall with all the other first-years and quickly realized that you were the only one with magnificent feathers. Of course, there were fairy hybrids whose fragile glassy wings glistened in the sunlight, and there had been a group of older dragon hybrids with gigantic leathery wings that could fling you into the air with a powerful push, but no one was like you. You had been startled to realize that....
"I was completely alone," you finished your narration, and again quickly drank a sip of water before tears could once again make their way up. With that burden lifted from your shoulders for the time being, you leaned against Phil to your right, exhausted. He didn't look disappointed at all, you noticed from the angle you were resting on his shoulder, much more sympathetic and as he looked down at you a warm smile played around his lips. 
Tommy, sitting next to Phil with the armrest at his back and his legs intertwined like a pretzel, again screwed up his face. "But just because no one else has wings like yours, doesn't mean you're alone! There are a lot of kids and really none of these thousands wanted to be friends with you?"
"Can't get more insensitive than that, can you?", Will clicked his tongue before poking you in your left side. "You can never expect too much from your first day. Most people are overwhelmed with it anyway because it's new and unfamiliar. Don't let it get you down that you haven't found anyone to get into mischief with yet. I'm sure that will come once you all get settled." Even though he was right somewhere, you didn't dare approach anyone either, it was different. 
Remembering back to the introductions in your class, how everyone had some friend or sat together in groups. "No one will want to talk to me," you sighed, raising your glass only to mumble in it as you drank, "Not after one of the cool guys said I looked like a pulled chicken."
"HE DID WHAT?" Techno's previously quiet voice filled the room like a thunderclap, sudden and loud enough to make you flinch. The pink-haired man's red eyes were able to pierce a hole through you with the sharpness in them, and you were glad that the anger wasn't really directed at you, otherwise you would have been guaranteed to run for the hills by now. Techno's back was pushed straight through, his thighs strained, and he looked like it was costing him everything not to jump up from his usually comfortable position next to Will. Will, however, didn't really look calm either, his soft gaze had become hard and he gritted his teeth under his tense jaw. 
You looked from the twins, who looked more alike than ever at that moment, to Tommy. His jaw lay ready to be picked up from the floor. 
One hand rested on your thigh, the other under your chin, turning your head so that you looked at Phil. He spoke your name softly, quietly and gently and full of warmth that put a band-aid on all the wounds of the day. "First, and it's the most important thing you need to know in your life, is that you are perfect just the way you are," he began and you were almost ready to cry again. You made an effort to keep looking him in the eyes, even if Phil seemed more hurt about these events than you were "and secondly, you can't let comments like that get to you, okay? The ones who think they can judge you aren't important, but the ones who don't mind matter." 
"Because they're complete bullshit!" shouted Tommy indignantly, and despite the expletive, he was not admonished by Phil. Instead, the elder nodded in agreement, which only spurred the young blond to continue, "They're talking trash, irrelevant lies because they're idiots! Jerks! Ass-"
Before he could utter the last expletive, there came an urging, long-drawn-out "Tommy" after all, to which he only gave you a braces-presenting satisfied grin. 
"Phil he's right" Will fell back into the couch cushions behind you and threw his legs up on the small coffee table in front of you "The little rug rat has no idea who he's messed with" 
"Messed with?" Alarmed, Phil tensed next to you and his eyebrows shot up at Techno's nod. 
"Messed with" Techno confirmed, looking thoughtfully around the room "We could come with you tomorrow and dangle him off one of the towers"
"Or we could dunk him in the fountain for revenge, then he'd have to walk around with wet pants on" Tommy suggested.
"Or," Phil firmly interrupted the creative exchange of ideas on how your brothers could get back at the boy "Or we approach the teacher and settle it without violence"
The three boys sighed, you began to grin. At the saddened faces, you leaned back against Will, patting Techno with one hand and smiling at Tommy. "I'm very grateful to you, but you don't have to be my bodyguards. I can handle it on my own. It was just a stupid comment from someone I don't know and from now on I'll just stay away from him."
Before you knew it Phil's wings spread out behind you all, pressing you all closer until you were lying in a heap on top of each other, arm in arm, some foot half in your stomach, but together. Maybe tomorrow wouldn't be so bad, maybe you'd even meet a friend with whom you could do all the nonsense Phil had experienced in his time at school.
And if things didn't go well, the four self-proclaimed bodyguards sitting outside the school gate in sunglasses would immediately come to the rescue.
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karlsbussy · 2 years
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Rock Band Life - dtkq hcs
Just how life would be being in a rock band with the boys !! Enjoy :)
Song: from the ritz to the rubble - arctic monkeys
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- dream -
- the spotlight always has to be on him
- bass player but tries to show off at every chance he can get
- the band uses his looks to advertise the new songs on TikTok (always works)
- sometimes sings louder during chorus to drown out the sound of your voice
- he’s good at creating melody’s so you let him be
- knows the best places around venues to take you to be alone ;)
- your relationship is a secret though
- gets your favorite snack whenever he goes to the gas station
- likes to hide your stuff to get your attention
- is overprotective when there’s paparazzi following you
- Georgenotfound -
- best dressed in the band sometimes helps you out get cool outfits
- wears band t shirts of bands he’s never listened to
- always stand out in your instagram posts and you stand out on his
- cool quiet guitarists that looks at you every time you get into a song but its very subtle
- fans make a ton of edits of him
- tilts his head up while his mouth slowly parts into a small smile whenever he has guitar solo
- magically never sweats
- hair is always perfect
- you’re almost like the pretty duo of the band
- usually cowrites the songs with you
- takes a nap in every couch he finds sometimes he asks you to join him
- he doesn’t want to feel this way about you
- Sapnap -
- goes super hard on the drums
- casual drum battles with you on special occasions
- closes his eyes when he gets lost in a song
- his signature white bandana on his wrist (one time he put on you during a show and everyone loved it)
- pours water in your mouth in front of everyone whenever you ask. He pours it slowly while he looks down at you with a soft grin. (there’s compilations of it online)
- always together backstage
- his pupils get so dilated when he’s around you
-gives you the honors to pick someone in the crowd to give his drum stick to
- karl -
- probably everyone’s favorite member
- likes to talk to the crowd and make sure they’re feeling well
- tries to stay outside small venues after shows to interact with fans
- you have a little handshake you do on stage and makes everyone awe
- sometimes gives bracelets to people in the barricade
- just wants everyone to have a good time
- can’t go a minute without hugging you
- you play Pokémon and yu gi oh all the time in the tour bus
- when you try to get away from everyone you get into one of the bunk beds and close the blinds to watch cartoons on his laptop
- the only one with a gf tho so you’re not sure about your feelings towards him
-Quackity-
- 100% would crowd surf while managing to keep his guitar playing
- you always try to get his beanie during the breaks and fans encourage it
- really good during the acoustic sets
- always gets things for you when a fan tries to pass you a letter or a gift
- best ideas for the music videos
- you both pull pranks on the band while on tour
- he couldn’t ask for anyone better to be in a band with
- sometimes does your hair before shows (its really bad but its the thought that counts)
- you like to dress up as fans and get in line for concerts and have casual conversations with people in line (your band mates think you’re crazy but its so worth it)
- before getting on stage you like to put noise canceling headphones and blast your favorite song to hype each other up (this is private because you both look weird doing so)
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tat3sbbg · 2 years
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Dream Team self-harm thingy
TW: !Self-Harm!
Dream:
-If Dream found you cutting yourself, I think he'd cry.
-Like, he'd come over to you, realize what was going on, and then cry.
- He would then grab the knife or blade, or whatever you used and throw it away, then hug you. Just hold you.
-He would let you vent, let you cry, and he would make sure you didn't feel the need to cut yourself anymore.
-He would patch you up, then go around the house and make sure all sharp things were where you couldn't reach.
-No more cutting yourself. Not on Dream's watch.
Sapnap:
-He would run over to you, take the knife or whatever out of your hand and chuck it across the room.
-Like he BENT it.
-This man wants you to feel good about yourself, not cut your pretty skin.
-He would be PISSED if you told him it was because of someone.
-He would hunt them down and beat them. (so would I)
-If it was because of depression, he would get you out of it. No matter what.
-Much like Dream, he would hold you.
George:
-OH SHIT.
-He fucking runs to you, and drops down and his knees and starts asking you why you were doing that.
-You feel bad because of how sad he looked.
-He would take the object, open a window, and throw it outside.
-He probs cuts his finger in the process, put while he patches you up, he gets a band-aid.
-Then gets you water, then holds you.
-They all hold you.
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showf4lls · 2 years
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ɞ ― flufftober [2022] !
hey y’all! i’ve decided to try doing flufftober this year! i can’t promise to deliver on all the requests within the month of october as i’m a full-time student, but i’ll try my best. if i connect with it i’ll for sure write it at some point, but if i can’t write it for any reason i’ll respond to your ask and let you know! 
here’s how it works!
below the cut i’m gonna be listing fluffy [or potentially angsty] prompts to choose from. to request, send the request and the character you’re making the request for into my inbox. once i accept a request, i’ll cross out the prompt on this list, that way i don’t get too overwhelmed (if i’m feeling up to it later on, i might add more prompts to the list so don’t worry so much, it just kind of depends on how i’m feeling!). i’ll write the request whenever i get the chance and respond to your ask when it’s done with a link to the post. check here to see who i write for, and feel free to check here for which asks have been accepted or to see if i’ve made progress on any requests. i simply don’t have the time to be posting content every single day, but i wanted to do something for october because it’s my favorite month of the year (and not because of halloween). also, if you want to be tagged in new posts, drop into my inbox telling me about what you’d like to be tagged in and i can do that for you!
feel free to send any suggestions for additions to my inbox, or just give me your thoughts/input on the event (as long as they’re kind)! you have until october 31st at midnight to submit requests for the event. happy flufftober, y’all!!
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♡ ‧₊˚ “you are the home i always needed” ♡ ‧₊˚ “no one is as important as you” ♡ ‧₊˚ “honey, wake up. it’s time for me to go to work” / “...five more minutes” ♡ ‧₊˚ “hey, do you think we’re partners in every life?” ♡ ‧₊˚ “you’re so warm...” ♡ ‧₊˚ “come sit with me” ♡ ‧₊˚ “come on, love. let’s get you home” ♡ ‧₊˚ “stay as long as you want” ♡ ‧₊˚ “your hands are warm” ♡ ‧₊˚ “I’m on my way, love” ♡ ‧₊˚ “oh, stop pouting, i’m coming” ♡ ‧₊˚ “you know, i only tease you ‘cause i love you” ♡ ‧₊˚ “need any help?” ♡ ‧₊˚ “there it is, there’s that smile!” ♡ ‧₊˚ “you got me flowers?” ♡ ‧₊˚ “aw, did you miss me?” ♡ ‧₊˚ “wait, you think i’m cute?” ♡ ‧₊˚ “it’s better with you here” ♡ ‧₊˚ “you’re welcome to stay, if you want” ♡ ‧₊˚ “what, am i not allowed to look at you?” ♡ ‧₊˚ “is that my shirt?” ♡ ‧₊˚ “let’s go somewhere, just you and me” ♡ ‧₊˚ “i was worried something happened to you” ♡ ‧₊˚ “how about a kiss before i go?” ♡ ‧₊˚ “thanks for being here with me” ♡ ‧₊˚ “keep it. it looks better on you” ♡ ‧₊˚ “i couldn’t stop missing you if i tried” ♡ ‧₊˚ “you feel like home to me” ♡ ‧₊˚ “i will never not think about you” ♡ ‧₊˚ “i didn’t want to wake you up...” ♡ ‧₊˚ “don’t worry, i’ll be here when you’re awake”
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grunge-innie · 1 year
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Hi!!! I wanted to request since I just watched quackity's new stream! Plus UR way of writing him is amazing so I wanna request from u!
Gn!reader helping Alex w his gingerbread house? Hcs or oneshot I don't mind
anything is ok! I just think it'd be cute! ^_^
A/N:Thank you so much for requesting.This is such a cute idea and I am glad you think that my way of writing Quackity is amazing.Hope you enjoy
AJ♡
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Gingerbread Houses
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Genre:fluff,crack
Pairings:Quackity x GN!reader
Pronouns:they/them
Warnings:like one inappropriate joke but it's Quackity what did you expext.
Summary:Quackity's s/o joins his stream.
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Jingle bell rock dirty version was playing in Quackity's kitchen while he was shouting over it not knowing how to turn it off.
"FUCK,I DON'T KNOW HOW TO TURN IT OFF I AM SO SORRY GUYS."
After finally turning it off Alex could start his christmas stream.
"So guys,look at what my mum bought me."He said showing a box that had picture of gingerbread houses on itself.
"I thought we could build this together tonight and guess what chat,tonight we are having a special guest.LET'S GOO"After saying that he gestured towards you.
"It's Y/N!!"He said jumping around you and pulling you towards the camera
"It's me!!"You said jumping with him.
"Guys,unfortunately they won't be here for the whole stream they'll just come from time to time."Alex said as he put his arm around your shoulder.
"Yeah chat,I'll be here if he calls for me, needs help or maybe if I get hungry.The reason why I won't be here for a whole stream is because I can't stand being in the same room as Quackity for a long period of time."
The gentle look that he had on his face as he was looking at you soon disappeared and it turned into a dissapointed one.He took his arm off of your shoulder and jokingly shouted at you to get out of his kitchen in a bad british accent trying to imitate Gordon Ramsay
"Ok,ok I'll go"You said kissing him on the cheek and leaving him flustered in front of a camera.
Soon the chat filled with the word simp.
"GUYS I AM NOT A SIMP,I SWEAR!!"
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"So,yeah that's what happend on Halloween so I'll probably wear this tiger onesie if it gets too hot in here."Alex said showing his tiger onesie that he couldn't wear this Halloween.
"Not probably you will wear this tiger onesie, I'll make sure of it"You shouted from the living room.
"Listen if you don't want to be on stream you don't get to make any decisions,alright?"
"Alexis Quackity you wound my heart I thought you loved me but you're actually just toxic."You dramatically said as you appeared in front of the camera.
Alex just looked you calmly in the eyes and told you to stop.
"See guys he's fucking toxic."
"I am not."
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"So I have to cut off the tip off of this icing tube."Alex said as he cut the tip off with his teeth and tried a bit of icing that came out of it.
"Mmm,this is good."He said as he enjoyed the icing until he read chat.
"Chat,what do you mean this is fucking glue?Y/N!!!"
After hearing Alex scream you walked into kitchen.
"What are you screaming for?"You asked seeing that he had a serious expression on his face.
"They are saying that i ate glue,so i just wanted to say i love you in case I die"
"Alex that is just the icing"
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After he seperated the gingerbread pieces one from another Alex started to put icing on the gingerbread pieces.
You decided to bring a chair and sit next to him so you could help him.
"Y/N look at it,this is actually so fun."He said looking at you with a blissful expression on his face.You couldn't help but think that he looked so cute right now.His hair a bit of a mess,a huge smile on his face and the puffines of his cheeks.
"Yeah it looks awesome love"You said smiling at him.
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"Okay chat I am going to be changing the lighting to a more festive one."Alex said as he picked up his phone to choose a new colour of LED lights.
After a few seconds the lights turned red.
"Oh my God Alex I didn't know you were horny you could've just said so."You jokingly said turning around to face him.
"I am not horny,it's just a colour!!"He said as he turned around to face you.
"By the way you look beautiful in this lighting"He said as you started to blush.
"Thank you."
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"Oh my God it's so hot in here I am going to change my clothes."Alex said as he got up to put on his onesie.What you didn't expect was for him to put the onesie over the clothes that he was already wearing.
"Why are you wearing the onesie over your clothes,just take them off."
"I can't take of my clothes on stream."
"Come behind the camera and take them off."
"So you want me to take my clothes off."He said with a smirk on his face as he changed the lighting back to red.
"ALEX NO!!"
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As Alex was making his gingerbread house you decided to make another one.He was walking around trying to find something and after he found it,he came back and wrapped his arms around you from behind.
"Looks good mi amor."He said placing his head on your shoulder and looking at you.
"Thank you."You said gluing another wall of the house and after placing it turning around to look at him.What you didn't realize was how close you guys would be if you turned around.After a few seconds of staring at each other with a lovesick looks in your eyes Alex leaned in and kissed you on your nose.
"Cutie."He said unwraping his arms and getting back to making a gingerbread house.
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"So that's it for today's stream guys hope you enjoyed and Merry Christmas."Alex said turning off his stream.
"Well that was fun."You said wraping your arms around his waist as he did the same to you.
"Yeah definently we shou-ACHOO"His sentence was cut off by a sneeze.
"Oh you poor thing,go to bed and I'll make you some tea."
"Will you come cuddle as well?"
"Of course."You said kissing him on his forehead and turning around to make some tea for your sick boyfriend.
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colorfull-cord · 1 year
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It’s the little things
Ships: Quackity x Y/n(female)
!WARNINGS! : cussing, kissing
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“AHHHHHHHH” you heard someone scream from the other room. “WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT” you yelled from the living room. “BABE WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN THERE!” You yelled again “ugh” you exclaimed as you got up from the couch. Walking to the room was…. Interesting. There was no more noise coming from your room. “Babe what the fuck was that” you say opening the door. As you stand in the door frame arms crossed, you see your boyfriend laying on the floor with his arms and legs flying everywhere while sticking his tongue out trying not to smile. “…what am I seeing right now…” walking over to him you could hear his little giggles here and there. “What are you doing?” You say bent over looking at him from above. “I’m dead I need mouth to mouth immediately.” He says dramatically. “But your not dead..” “YES I AM I NEED IT NOW!” He yells in a crying like voice. “Ugh fine.” You say right before bending over to kiss him. As you do so he kisses right back grabbing the back of your neck. “Really?” You say pulling up. “Yes.” Is all he said looking at you all squinty eyed. “Well your alive now so get up.” “Okkkkkkkkk is you sayyyyyyy sooooooooo” he says slowly getting up. “Can I get one more kiss I need more air.” “No. No more kisses you already got what you wanted.” “Awwwwwwwwwwwww”
*heyyyyyyy this took me a little while to do and btw this is for @blessys-stars-tt !!!*
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basilly · 2 years
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how they react to you getting hurt || mcyts x reader
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⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ summary: how do they react when you're in pain?
⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ includes: dream, sapnap, karl, quackity, george, + wilbur !
⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ pronouns: none mentioned
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dream:
"are you okay? that looked like it hurt"
thanks captain obvious- he's really sweet after though and does everything for you, even if it's a small cut
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sapnap:
"did that wall just hurt you?? i'll fuck it up for you."
sweet intentions but maybe not the way to go about it
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george:
"wait did that actually hurt?? uhm- let me call an ambulance"
clueless george thought you were pranking him and once he realizes, he starts to panic
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wilbur:
"you're a clumsy idiot- come on, you can hop on my back, let's get home."
even in your moment of hurt, he's teasing you
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quackity:
"oh shit- are you okay? do you need an ice pack? i've got frozen peas?"
he's the one who accidently hurt you and is definitely not prepared for injuries but he tries his hardest
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karl:
"wait i've got a first aid kit right here- don't move"
he gently aids to your cuts and scrapes, tenderly touching the bruises and sore spots.
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Planet: Dream Smp
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Luna's Star Chart
🔪- Angst
🌹 - Fluff
🌕 - Headcanons / Drabbles
🌑 - one-shots
🌓 - One-shots and headcanons
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Kissing Underneath the Stars With:
Dream
I Love You
Sapnap
To be seen
GeorgeNotFound
To be seen
Technoblade
To be seen
Wilbur Soot
To be seen
Karl Jacobs
To be seen
Quackity
To be seen
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Laying Under the Stars With:
Tommyinnit
To be seen
Tubbo_
To be seen
Ranboo
To be seen
Philza
To be seen
The_Eret
To be seen
To add more creators just request!
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onlyherefordrpepper · 2 years
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Mini Series Part 2 EVEN THOUGH SHE LEFT ME!!!
Just a refresher this is a mini series with @hereformcdonaldshonestly and I OCs. The first part is her OC Mack or Mackenzie. This will be my OC, Hannah.
Hannah
Personality-
Hannah is everywhere, she is still smart and shy but when she knows someone she will be closer with you. She doesn't like people telling her business or people knowing things about her. She had ADHD, social-anxiety, depression and does have panic attacks in certain situations.
Looks-
She had brown hair and brown eyes she constantly wears glasses and has freckles across her face. She normally wears skinny jeans or shorts with a t-shirt and converse or grey adidas shoes. Also normally are darker colors.
How she interacts with Each mcyt:
Dream- Dream and Hannah would get along and probably make videos just to cause chaos, she would never do a manhunt but once, she got distracted
Tubbo- Tubbo and Hannah would run around finding bees to start an army of bees, they would have a sanctuary of bees
Philza- They would be dads, Hannah is a "man" in a relationship but she would adopt like 10 people on the server
BadBoyHalo- Bad and Hannah would buttheads because she loves to curse and he hates it so he is always yelling language
Fundy- Hannah would take Fundy in if Wilbur wasn't there, she took him to go get supplies to help build his new house.
Quackity- They would be absolute chaos together, there would be no quiet moments ever it would be laughing and bad jokes 247
Karl Jacobs- Karl would join in on the chaos of Hannah and Quackity just because he wants to laugh too and it seemed fun
Foolish- She would help him if he needed her to and would build a lot because they share the interest
GeorgeNotFound- They would be chill with each other but would probably do a few things together normally stupid videos with Dream
Sapnap- He would also do videos with either Dream or Karl and Quackity and they would laugh and play a couple games with each other but debate a lot because of different interest
Awesamdude- Again he owns a prison, Hannah loves her chaos
Eret- They would vibe together and be iconic a lot because they don't care a lot but it would be hilarious
Jack Manifold- Kind of awkward because Hannah has dark humor were Jack has a normal humor with voices
Niki- Get along really well, they would build on the smp or just play games and have a lot of fun, hang out a lot and have fun
Hbomb- They would also get along and make fun of people and bond over Pokémon
Technoblade- BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD, would cause a lot of chaos because of their love for chaos
Puffy- Puffy would be Hannah's mom figure, she would love to help puffy whenever she needs it and would run to do it for her
Ranboo- Both are very forgetful and would be horrible at trying to remember something simple that someone told them recently
Slimecicle- Eh they could vibe but it would be funny and weird to say the least
TommyInnit- Loud and Chaotic that is all, they could start small projects but it would end up not finished
Wilbur Soot- They would definitely get along and vibe together through music, could definitely harmonize together
Ghostbur- Still get along and sing a lot and spend a lot of time with friend just to stay happy and take all the blue away
Jschlatt- Oh boy, it would be a disaster waiting to happen with a lot of chaos and cat photos but they would get along a lot and bond over their cats
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