#dsmp x oc

[sniffler369]

anyone X reader- a heartbreak from the devil himself

"oh my god y/n! Shut the hell up!" He shouts at you. His words banging and stabbing your heart like a knife.

You have sentitive ears, never liking load and sudden noices were never on your to do list. So being shouted at was the worst thing that can happen.

But here you are, being yelled at by your lover. Him shouting at you, half drank wine bottle in hand. While you standing, freezed with outer shock that, him, of all people would yell at YOU.

The good thing that your body does is something called "shut down" this is when you shut out any and everything out of ear shot. You can't hear anything, only you and your horriblily quite world.

Hence the words "shut down". You just ignore him. It's like your there but not mentaly. You in the room physically but not mental.

Everything is just a blurr.

You look up at him and see the rage and madness that is eating your boyfriend up.

"why can't you just leave!?" He yells at you.

He throws the wine bottle at you. Your body dogses it at the last second. The bottle smashes into a million peace's.

He tried to hit you. He tried to hurt you.

Than everything went white. A blurr.

It was a few minutes later that you reliesed that you are walking away from the house you lived in with your lover.

You stop dead in your tracks. What that hell were you doing!? You didn't know where you were going. You didn't have any where to go. So where were you going?

#tamaki x y/n #neteyam x reader #neteyam x you #neteyam x y/n #neteyam x na'vi!reader #neteyam x oc #wilbur soot #wilbur x reader #wilbur x you #quackity #dsmp #quackity x reader #quackity x you #philza #tubbo #Ranboo X reader #Dreamwastaken X reader #Georgenotfound X reader #Schalt X reader #anyone x reader #angst #light angst #enhypen angst

[ador3him]

Dream saying “where’s my goodnight kiss?” with F!Reader

pairing: Dream x fem!reader

warnings: swearing, use of dream and sapnaps real names 

requested? yes by anon

word count: 759

a/n: I AM BACK KIND OF!!! 10/10 spots for the 150 event are FILLED WHATTTTTT. okay so i died for the weekend but I should be posting about 1-2 times a day hopefully. I have like 5ish more requests to do :) ENJOY!!

Being Sapnap's sister came with its perks. Constant support, a loving brother and someone who would buy you anything. However, he did have some downfalls, overprotectiveness was a large one. Almost always intimidating the guy she brought home or telling y/n in private that he got a 'weird feeling' every time.

So, when y/n met Dream, one of Sapnaps' roommate and best friend, she was quick to hide her undying attraction toward him. Dream did the same as he didn't want to ruin his friendship with Sapnap, for the longest time y/n and Dream stayed out of each other’s way when she was visiting. Dream would hide out in his room and y/n would beg Sapnap to take her out somewhere.

Sapnap was completely oblivious, that was until one-time he asked Dream to pick y/n up from the airport as he did something. At first, he tried to get George to, but he pointed out that he doesn't have a driver’s licence. So, reluctantly he agreed and picked her up.

"Dream? Where is Nick?" y/n looks behind him hoping to see her brother. "He had something to do and couldn't pick you up, so here I am!" Dream smiles a bit and takes her suitcases out of her hands leaving her with just her backpack. "Oh, I can take my suitcases I am not incapable," she laughs and goes to take them. "Nope, they are mine now. C'mon, Saps' car is just out here," Dream walked a bit faster to unsure y/n wouldn't try and take her suitcases back. She trudged on behind him, following him to the pitch-black Tesla her brother is in love with.

As they both made it to the car Dream placed her suitcases in the trunk and opened the passenger’s side door for her. “Thank you,” she whispered softly as she got in. He walked around to the other side and hopped in. “Should we go get some food? It’s almost lunch time.” He suggested whilst he drove out of the airport. “Sure,” she whispered again, his presence slightly intimidating her.

“Why are you whispering?” he asked looking over at her, her head was down looking at her fidgety fingers. y/n let out a breath that she was subconsciously holding in. “You make me kind of nervous in a good way, you know?” she squeezed her eyes shut unsure of what Dream’s reaction would be. Dream placed his hand on y/n’s knee and pinched it slightly to get her attention. y/n opened their eyes and looked over to Dream. “You also kind of make me nervous,” he smiled “in an amazing way,” he added. y/n sat there in awe of what she was hearing. Dream likes her back. Sapnap’s best friend likes her back. Fuck.

“Sapnap,” her mouth was agape in realisation that it would never work. “Oh? Oohh,” he understood almost immediately. “Can you keep a secret, darling?” Dream’s hand was now on her thigh softly caressing in. “Only if you can,” she retorted and placed her hand on top of his holding it.

 Sapnap, George, Dream and y/n all sat together on the excessively large couch in the living room. Dream and y/n didn’t sit next to each other, their nerves of Sapnap finding out got to them. George sat next to her and Sapnap and Dream sat next to each other on the other end of the couch. They had been hiding their relationship for about 2 weeks now, y/n was meant to go home in another week, but Dream was trying to convince them otherwise.

“I am getting tired, I might go to sleep,” y/n yawned a bit patting Patches who sat comfortable on her lap. Dream watched in awe at his two girls. His two girls. Sapnap nodded and got up to say goodnight, y/n followed his suit. “Night, ugly. Sleep terrible,” he wrapped his arms around her and crushed her. Over Sapnap’s shoulder was Dream who blew a kiss at her ‘jokingly’. “Sleep well, y/n,” Geroge pipped. “I might go to sleep as well, have some editing to do tomorrow, c’mon I will walk you to your room, y/n,” Dream pulled y/n away from her brother and walked with her to the room that was allocated hers when Sapnap moved in.

“Goodnight, Dream,” y/n whispered. “Where’s my goodnight kiss?” Dream grinned slightly and leaned down connecting their lips together. “What the fuck? Get off my sister Clayton,” Sapnaps voice boomed down the hall followed by thumping footsteps. “Run!” y/n shoved Dream the opposite way.  

That damn goodnight kiss.

#dream smp x reader #dreamwastaken x reader #mcyt dream #dreamsmp fluff #dream fluff #dreamsmp #dreamwastaken x you #dreamwastaken #mcyt dream x reader #dream x y/n #dream x reader #dream x oc #mcyt imagine #mcyt fic #mcyt fanfiction #mcyt angst #mcyt #dsmp x gn reader #dsmp fic #dsmp fanfic #dsmp dream #dsmp quackity

[baby-grayson]

Your New (Fake) Boyfriend|| Wilbur Soot x Reader

Blurb: When some jerk starts hitting on you at a coffee shop, you lean on Wilbur, the nearest kind looking face, for assistance. (a/n: catcalling)

“Could I have a medium cappa-” 

“OH MY GOD!” a voice cried out from outside the door to the coffee shop. You whipped your head around to see a tall, gangly blonde boy talking into a camera and walking into the coffee shop. He was accompanied by a statuesque, older boy with floppy brown hair and wireframe glasses. With them, was a fair-skinned older man who was shushing the blonde boy as they passed through the threshold. 

You turned back to the cashier, “Sorry- urm, medium cappuccino with oat milk, to go please?”

You paid and then moved aside to wait for your order as the raucous trio behind you moved up to the counter. 

You found a place to park yourself, listening to the sound of milk steamers and teapots go off in the kitchen while the rambunctious blonde boy was once again scolded by his companies for asking for ‘cum’ in his coffee. 

“looking good tday” the voice was low and grumbly, you nearly didn’t register it. “i said looking good today,” a rather rotund man took a step toward you. 

You looked up to see a pair of beady eyes peeking through from under a bushy set of eyebrows on a bright red face. 

You nodded in acknowledgment and went back to your phone.  

“Bitch,” he grumbled, taking a step toward you.

It was at this point you noticed that most of the other coffee shop patrons had made an effort to distance themselves from the episode. 

You started cussing in your head. He stepped toward you again, “y’know i’m a bitch tamer baby.” 

Your eyes flickered in front of you, landing on the tall older boy with the wireframe glasses. You silently wished for fortune and reached out a hand, grabbing at his elbow. He immediately looked down, startled at the gesture.  “Hey, baby, what time did we have to be at the train...babe?” Your words ran together in a nervous blunder. You looked up to catch his eyes, hoping he could see the worry and desperation in yours. It was then you realized how tall and and grand his presence was. 

The man behind you started murmuring things under your breath. Your eyes widened at the boy as your fingers gripped at his forearm. 

Through a miracle, he used his other arm to shuffle in towards him, between him and his other two friends. “I think a half an hour, but we should get there early.....sweetie.” The last was slow and coaxed out of his mouth in a way that made you want to laugh.

Hearing him speak to man must have convinced your unwanted caller that his attempts were futile, as the sulked into the corner of the room and stopped bothering you. 

When you felt sure that he was gone, you sighed deeply, “I’m so sorry,” you started, “I didn’t want to bother you, I didn’t mean to-” 

“It’s alright,” his voice started calmly, “glad I could help.”

“Thank you,” you smiled up at him and was glad to see him sharing the expression, looking at your with kind eyes. 

“Do you want to have your coffee with us? You can stay if you’d like.” 

“Oh no, I shouldn’t, but thank you.” You then realized you were still holding onto his wrist, “Oh, sorry,” you let go. “Is that,” you bit at your lip, “is that normal? Sorry again, I just moved here.” 

He shook his head, “It’s not, proper weird actually. Sorry if you just arrived, that’s not normal.”

You nodded, feeling somewhat reassured that your new friend quelled some of your nerves. 

“Where are you from?” he asked curiously, “I’m Will by the way.” 

“I’m Y/N. I’m from the States, just moved in down the road.”

The rude man stepped up to get his coffee order from the counter, eyeing you and Will closely. You responded but shuffling in closer to Will, to the point where there was nearly no space between your chests. 

“Will?” you mewed.

He looked down at your sweetly, “yes.” 

“Can you walk me to my door? It’s just down the block.” 

“Of course, I will.” 

As Will escorted you out of the coffee shop and down the street, you kept your eyes glued to the floor in some parts fear and some parts embarrassment. Will hovered close to you, trying to keep a respectful but protective presence. He opened the door for you and you smiled up at him as you walked through it. 

When you both were out of earshot, Tommy looked at Phil and spoke with his mouth full of croissant, “why’d will look like a tomato?”

Phil chuckled, “I’ll tell you when you’re older.” 

#wilbur soot #wilbur soot x reader #wilbur soot x oc #wilbur soot fanfic #wilbur soot x you #coffeeshop #fluff #blurb #concept #mcytumblr #dsmp #meet you

[mvpfoolish]

01. || first day of school.

last chapter || next chapter

word count : 1379

Edith was awakened by that stupid default iPhone alarm, she groaned before picking up her phone and looking at the time.

6:47 am

She sighed before pulling herself out of her bed and wrapping her comforter around her body. She dragged her tired self over to the windowsill before kneeling right in front of it.

"Good morning Rex," Edith smiled opening up her chameleon's enclosure. She gently picked up the pet and walked into her bathroom down the hallway.

She set Rex on a small tree planted in a pot right next to the towel rack. He became yellow indicating that he was excited, this was like a daily routine to him.

Edith finally tore the comforter from herself before wetting her toothbrush and applying toothpaste to it.

2 and a half minutes later she finished, continuing with her morning routine which included washing her face, changing into clean clothes, and most importantly feeding her beloved chameleon.

"Good morning sweet pea," Edith's dad poked his head through the mudroom doorway. "Excited for your very last first day of school?"

"Total, can't wait to be the loner of the year!" The girl looked up from her bowl of cereal.

"Just like every other year." Her brother Sapnap spoke.

"Oh be quiet, be nice to your sister." Allie, her stepmother snapped at the boy.

"She's not my actual sister mom." He replied.

"Excuse me? Go get your brother and leave before you guys are late for school." Allie raised her voice at her son.

"Thanks, Allie." Edith half smiled placing her empty bowl in the sink.

One of the young men came running down the stairs, Basketball and Regular backpacks in hand. "Come on Edith, you had like 40 minutes to put that stupid lizard away yet you choose to do it now, right before we have to leave?"

"I'll be quick I'm sorry," Edith picked up Rex from yet another plant in the kitchen, walking up the stairs and into her room. "I'll be back later, love you." She kissed the chameleon's head before setting him back in his home.

"That's disgusting." Edith heard a whisper from the hallway, of course, one of the infamous boy who hate her for no apparent reason, Clay.

"You're acting like you don't say shit to your cat Clay. I've never said anything to you, I don't understand why you have to be so rude to me." Edith grabbed her school bag, throwing it over her shoulder before pushing past Clay and running down the stairs.

"Love you, Edith, have a good day at school." Her Dad yelled at her as she ran out of the garage door into Sapnap's Truck.

Edith wasn't a very affectionate person. She had a hard time talking about her feelings, along with even saying those stupid 3 word sentences to her father. Though of course she never had a problem saying it to Rex. Then again she didn't feel as if he could judge her anything since y'know, he is a chameleon after all.

"We're picking up George, you'll have to sit in the bed of the truck once we get him," Sap spoke looking over at Edith.

"You're joking, right? Do you not see what I'm wearing? That bed is disgusting, you haven't cleaned it this whole summer."

"Sucks, I already told George we would pick him up."

"You're a piece of shit, I don't know why you guys treat me so bad when I've been nothing but be nice to you two," Edith spoke before crossing her arms against her chest.

A few minutes go by before the three siblings arrive at George's house. Clay hopped out of the truck letting Edith out and letting George in.

Stepping up on the tire, making sure her jeans wouldn't get caught on anything, she threw her leg over just as George walked outside.

"Why's she sitting in the bed?" George asked walking through his front lawn.

"You know my truck is only a 3 seater George, she's fine, get in," Sap yelled out the sunroof.

George and Edith made eye contact as Clay pushed his friend inside the car.

"Are you sure she's okay out there? She doesn't even have a sweater on and it's 38 degrees out guys," George spoke looking through the back window at Edith's back.

"You're right, don't go yet." Clay hopped out of the car, taking off his jacket and offering it to his stepsister.

Edith looked over her shoulder and into the truck before taking the jacket from Clay. "Thank you."

Getting back in, he buckled his seatbelt before Sapnap began driving. "Why do you care if she's cold or not George? Got a crush on her or something."

"What no? I could never, she's not my type. Just thought it would be nice."

Edith's heart sunk. She had to admit. George was pretty cute and was the nicest friend out of her brother's friend group. How could she be such a fool? Of course, she's not George's type. She's got dark brown hair, light brown eyes, acne, scars from her past, horrible eye bags that circled her whole eye, making it look like she always had black eyes, and last but not least, she wasn't the skinniest. The only girls she has ever seen George date were beautiful blonde and blue-eyed girls.

What if she were to just jump out of the moving truck, would it hurt? Do you think she would die? No no no Edith shook those thoughts out of her head as they pulled up to the school. Her stomach began to hurt. Maybe she should've gone online as her father suggested. No no that was silly, she can do this. It's only one last year before she can move away and leave everything behind. Just like her brother did. She missed him, a lot. Maybe too much.

Her thoughts were interrupted when Clay yelled at the girl to give back his jacket. "Edith, Edith! Are you deaf?!"

"Stop yelling at her you stupid bitch." One of Ediths friends, Tina, defended the girl, pushing past the boys and slapping Clays' shoulder. "Edith are you okay?"

"What? Oh sorry. Yes, I'm okay." She apologized before slipping off Clay's jacket and handing it back to him. She jumped out of the bed, while Tina grabbed her hand.

"You don't have to apologize, Edith, It's not-" George was interrupted by Alex making his way over to the truck.

"Sup fuckers." Alex hugged' the brothers.

"God all of you are so annoying." Tina groaned pulling Edith away from the group of boys.

"Tina!" Alex called after her.

"What do you want Alex," Tina turned around making eye contact with her brother.

"Don't forget about tonight."

"What's tonight?" Edith looks at Tina.

Tina pulled the girl along while she spoke. "Don't be mad at me please,"

"Why would I be mad?" Edith pulled her arm away from Tina.

"I'm leaving, not like leaving leaving but I'm going to Mexico for a little while."

"What a little while?"

"Like a month or two.." Tina shrugged.

"A month or two?! Tina, why didn't you tell me? I mean I'm not upset, I'm happy you'll be able to see your family again. I just wish you would've told me sooner." Edith wrapped her arms around the girl.

"I know and I'm sorry, that's why I came today so we could spend some time together,"

"We don't have any classes together Tina what do you mean?"

"Listen I know, and that's why we will be skipping school today." Tina smiled grabbing both of Edith's hands.

"Tina what? I can't skip school. My dad will kill me."

"No he won't E, now let's go,"

#dreamwastaken #georgenotfound #georgenotfound fic #mcyt #sapnap #georgenotfound x reader #dream x reader #!siblingwastaken #dsmp #gnf #sapnap x reader #georgenotfound x oc #dreamwastaken imagine #georgenotfound imagine

[almostdeath]

Some of you already saw this art but here is my baby!

Samuel :3

He never did anything wrong in his life-

I support him fully.

:readmore:

Samuel is a servant! Basically he served the royal family for years, had some intimate relationship with the king, Zeon, and actually did love the man despite the short temper and how cruel the king was. (Which has it's own reasons, generational trauma, love that-)

Sam didnt really...pay attention to the bad treatment he himself was getting, as it felt normal (he grew up in a...quite big family, having nine other siblings, so there wasnt really love and care and more of survival)

The prince, Jonathan, was quite young when Samuel started working as a servant and felt more free to express himself when with the man than with his own father.

So Samuel became a father figure for him and they grew close with Sam often trying to refocus Zeons anger on him instead of the boy.

Jonathan didnt grow up blind to his fathers behavior and when coming off age (17) he wanted to take over the kingdom. During the fight, Zeon managed to take the upper hand, killing his son.

Samuel was the one to hold the dead body and scream while Zeon basically told him to get a grip on himself. When Sam's behavior didnt get better after days and he continued to not watch his tongue, Zeon suggested that a few days of dungeon for him would help this spoiled attitude. (Zeon *does* have some feelings for the servant but he would never admit it)

That dungeon time was enough for Samuel to get together a plan.

This whole story was initially based on a minecraft roleplay, which is why it has stuff like weakness potions, so...in the time of a few weeks the servant started to add small portions in the kings food, not enough to kill someone so even if the food would get tasted by someone else, the symptoms wont show so fast.

So...being under the influence of the weakness potions, Samuel could take the upper hand in combat.

There are two ways the story goes, Samuel kills Zeon, chopping his head off.

Or...he keeps Zeon in the dungeon and basically "trains" him to behave well.

(It all also includes him searching for a way to get Jonathan back and in that version he doenst kill Zeon because that's the only person that he has left.)

#loyal #dream smp #dsmp #it was based on that initially at least #OC #original character #Samuel Fidus #yes he has a last name #it means loyal in Latin #i love giving my characters latin last names hah #minecraft #servant x king #its not a tag....i am disappointed #weakness potion

[ccerealbowl]

2022 art summary!!

#I totally didn’t forget to post this waaahhhh #only a year late har har har #dad joke of the day lmao #2022 art summary #art summary #my art #illustration #digital art #dsmp #spy x family #oc art #Bnha #miraculous ladybug fanart

[confuseddummy12]

So this is for people who say to delete technoblade fanfiction i’m genuinely confused like wouldn’t it be better to keep writing fanfiction help keep technoblades memory alive? I understand he’s dead and some stuff can be considered disrespectful but it isn’t my business but i kinda find it upsetting to see all that work just disappear when its helping get people cope with him being gone wouldn’t it be better to have something of him still around? i’m asking because i’ve seen plenty of posts of dead actors have fanfiction continued of them and its absolutely comforting to see content of them at least somewhere instead of having their fanbase just disappear

(I’m also aware i have bad grammar and i’m also not trying to offend anyone i’m just genuinely curious)

#technoblade #rip technoblade #technoblade never dies #rest in peace techno #technoblade x reader #technoblade x y/n #technoblade x oc #technoblade x you #dsmp x reader #dream x reader #georgenotfound

[anotherrpfinder]

hello! I’m frizz, he/him, I’m 19, looking for rp partner on eith Tumblr or insta (in dms on insta)

Fandoms:

dsmp, slashers, fnaf (movie and video game ver), silent hill, oc rps, and hanging out rps

I’m ok with nsfw rps but you need to be my age and up, I do oc x canon and oc x oc stuff

★

#dsmp rp #fnaf rp #slashers rp #silent hill rp #fandomless rp #oc x cc rp #oc x oc rp

[callsignangelxx]

“Our Little Changeling”

Dark!Vampire!SBI x Fem!Changeling!Oc

Chapter Three: “First Hunt.”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

After Drinking from her First Human, Technoblade Would Take her On hunts With Him, to find Fresh Blooded Humans For a Full Meal.

That’s To Say, She Loved it.

Having a Full Belly as A Vampire was amazing.

Once your Belly Felt Full you Could Immediately Go to sleep, Evelyn Loved that About Being a Vampire.

Techno Stood Beside her Looking into the Streets of a Town, Humans Walked the Busy Streets, Their Smells Entrancing her Vampire Instincts.

“Calm Yourself Runt, You Have to Pick the Perfect One Out.” Techno Guided Her Placing his Hand on hrr Shoulder, He Looked over the Sea Of Humans Seeing a Particular Young Woman Walk into an Alleyway, Purse swung over her Shoulder.

“That One.” He Motioned to the Young Woman, “Young Humans Usually Have Pure Blood.” Techno Advised his Younger Sister.

“Let’s Follow her.” He Said as He Nudged the The younger Vampire Towards the Empty Alleyway, The Woman Seemed to be At a Dead End.

“Well hello there Dear.” Techno’s Voice Said From the Shadows, Fake Sympathy In his Tone and the Woman Turned to Face his Two Glowing Red Eyes.

“W–What?” She Said Confused and Scared, Her Scent Smelled Delicious to the Two Vampires, Her Heartbeat was Racing.

“Brother, I can hear her Heart Racing.” Evelyn’s Voice Echoed Out as Well, her Eyes Glowing Red in the Dark Alleyway as Well.

“Calm Yourself Evelyn, We will get to Feed Eventually.” Techno Said, Petting her Head Before Turning his Attention Back to the Human.

Techno Stepped out of the Shadows, Signaling for Evelyn to wait in the Dark.

“W–Who are you!” The Woman Shouted at Techno, The Latter Laughed Heartily at the Woman’s Fear of the Older Vampire.

Opening his Mouth, Two Pairs Of Sharp Fangs Appeared His His Mouth, a Smile Forming on the Outside Shape of his Open Mouth.

“Figure it Out Yet, Dear?” Techno Taunted her as her Eyes Widened in Fear.

“Y–Your the Blood God.” She Barely Got Out, Her Whole Body Shaking, Techno Nodded Before Getting Down to Buisness.

“Listen to me, My sister over here, Evelyn.” Techno Started as the Young Vampire appeared from the Shadows as well, Smiling Brightly at the Young Woman.

“Hello!” She Chimed Happily.

“She’s Hungry, and Your Gonna be Her Food Source.” Techno Finally said, Before Grabbing her at an Inhumane Speed and Titling her Neck Back.

As Evelyn Opened her Mouth Revealing her Newly Grown Fangs, Racing Towards the Other Side of her Neck, Plunging her Fangs into her Neck.

Immediately Sucking her Blood as the Woman Gasped in Pain.

Techno Plunged his Fangs on the Other Side Of her Neck also Sucking Out her Blood, Eyes Rolling back at how good it tasted.

Evelyn Closed her Eyes and Continued to Feed on the Young Woman’s Warm Blood, as It Filled her Empty Belly.

The Woman Became Weaker as They Both Drank From her Body, Her Leg’s Became Shaky as The Blood was Drained From her Body.

Techno Unclamped His Fangs From her Neck to take a Breather and then Plunged them Back Into her Neck.

The Woman Yelped Once again, Whimpering as the Pain Returned, Finally She Pelted to her Knees, Gasping as she Lost all of her Strength.

She Closed her Eyes as her Vision Blurred, Her head was Fuzzy as She finally Died From the Blood Loss all of her Blood Had been Drained and She Collapsed to the Ground.

Both of the Vampire Wiped Their Mouths, Licking Up The Excess Blood From the Woman, Leaving her Body to be Found By Some Random Person Coming Across This Dark Alleyway.

Soon they Vanished Back to the Mansion, Techno Carrying her into the Mansion Bridal Style due to her Sleepiness after Filling her Belly with The Warm Blood of that Filling Young Woman.

Phil Greeted them Back in as Soon as They Came Back, “Did she have a Good Meal Techno?” Phil asked Taking the Young Vampire Into his arms to Put her to bed.

“Of Course, She Filled herself full of a Young Woman’s Blood.” Techno Answered, Smiling Proudly to Himself.

“Her First Hunt was Successful?” Wilbur asked, Leaping Up from his Position on the Couch, Smiling Cheerfully at his Younger sister in Phil’s arms.

“Well Duh Obviously.” Tommy Spoke from the Other Side of the Couch in a Sarcastic Tone, Rolling his Red Eyes.

Wilbur Glared at Tommy, “Shut Up!” Wilbur Shouted at Tommy, Punching His Arm Lightly as Evelyn twitched in Phil’s arms as he Placed her In her Bedroom Upon Hearing the Bickering of the Siblings Started Up Once Again.

“Both Of you Quiet Down.” Techno Ordered, His Red Eyes Glaring Coldly at Wilbur and Tommy.

“You Can’t Tell Us What to do!” Tommy Shouted at Techno, Who took his Hand and Flicked him Upon his Head Rolling his Eyes at Tommy’s Antics.

“I–” Wilbur Tried to Say But Phil Came Back Down the Stairs, a Dark Aura Surrounding the Older Vampire.

“Quiet. All of you.” He Commanded, His Eyes Glowering at the Vampires he had Sired Once Before, Warning them.

They all Nodded Rushing to their Rooms, Leaving Phil to His Own Peace.

Problem Solved.

#technoblade x oc #philza x oc #philza #tommyinit mcyt #tommyinit dsmp #technoblade x reader #dsmp x reader #dsmp wilbur

[coast-line]

I think this one’s the last batch

Plus a little idea of ENA and the daycare attendants

#oc #vent art #sun x y/n #sun x reader #daycare attendant #dsmp tubbo #dsmp ranboo #fnaf #fnaf moon #moondrop #fnaf sun #traditional drawing #fanart #fnaf sunrise #fnaf sb #fnaf security breach #fnaf daycare attendant #five nights at freddy’s #security breach #sundrop #five nights at freddy's security breach #super star daycare #fnafsb #fnaf sundrop #moon fnaf #ENA #y/n x moon

[ghost-kitty-draws]

little GhostSwap <3

#GhostSwap #undertale fanart #art #sans au #digital art #sans art #skeleton art #sans oc #undertale au #undertaleau #EV! x DSMp #Ghostbur #Swap sans #underswap sans #swap sans

[ador3him]

dream x reader that flinches a lot

live laugh love your writing btw

pairing: dream x gn streamer!reader

warnings: flinching

requested? yes by anon!

word count: unknown

a/n: SORRY THIS TOOK FOREVERRRR, also ur so sweet :))))

At first, he probably didn't notice.

You weren't put in the position where you had to flinch.

But when he found out he would be so careful around you.

The way he found out you flinched a lot was probably you played FNAF or another horror game after his face reveal on stream.

You flinched basically at every little thing, a small noise in the game, bonnie being at the end of the hall not even close to you, foxy running down the hall. Everything.

Dream didn't notice that you were over flinching until after.

He was too scared himself to notice

There were compilations on YouTube of the stream, and he then realize how much you were flinching.

He would NEVER play another horror game with you now.

Even if you wanted to. It was a no.

You would barely watch horror movies.

and if horror was your favourite genre, you would force him to protect you.

Once he went to grab something behind you and you actually almost screamed.

HE FELT SO BAD.

He probably bought you a bouquet of flowers and chocolates (or your favourite lollies)

Whenever he goes to grab something near you now he will always announce it.

"Excuse me, sweetie," or "Darling I just need to get passed you,"

"Dream I am not even in your way, you can reach behind me,"

"NO YOU WILL FLINCH AND I WILL FEEL BAD,"

then he just picks you up to move you.

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[thequeenopower]

Enemies to friends, friends into lovers, and probably to enemies again ; Sapnap

A/N: I've actually liked him since he first showed his face but in my head I feel we would butt heads a lot if we were in the same friend group so I decided to make this <3

TwitchCon is a very odd place. It's just a building filled with content creators who have weird fans. Fortunately enough for me, I was a faceless streamer who no one knew was coming. The only reason I was even here was because my friends were also streamers and one was even in the dreamsmp with me so they had a panel to attend. I was kind of left to wander around the place so I decided I'd wait in lines to have pictures taken with streamers. Specifically Sapnap, my best-est friend. I'm lying, we hate each other. So I created a plan to give my fans some content and also just do something with my time.

"Hello!" He smiled towards me.

I slyly waved as I hadn't made a plan as to what I was going to say besides how to pose.

"Could we pose like those old high school prom photos?" He laughed and nodded at my odd request.

The photo was taken and I ran to the nearest corner. I edited over my face and posted it to instagram with the caption, "With the loml <3" which proceeded to get thousands of likes in a couple of minutes.

I decided to change my shirt into one I got from a vender, which then had me run into trixin, who I had to take a selfie with. Unfortunately, the shirt was obnoxiously twitched themed and had me getting mistook for a worker every two seconds. So I decided to text one of my friends and they said another streamer had an extra shirt, turns out it was Dream's. (A/N DID HE OR DID HE NOT CHANGE CLOTHES AT TWITCHCON CAUSE I SWEAR HE DID)

So here I was, wearing a t-shirt that was too big for me, walking around like I wasn't one of the top viewed streamers on twitch. It was pretty humbling as people bumped into me without saying sorry, like bitch, do you know who I am? But, I'll give them the benefit of the doubt that it's because they don't actually know what I look like. I'm sure if they did they would get on their knees to beg for forgiveness from me.

I got a message that the panel was starting and a seat was saved for me. By the time I got to the room and sat down, all the streamers were sitting down and getting ready to answer questions. My friends were in my ear pestering me to get up and ask a question, but I was going against it since I just heard someone ask, "Do you like my shirt?" which got me scared as to if they could see the person who was asking the question. Because obviously Dream would know his shirt and he would know who I was as my friend told him the shirt was for me. But I soon worked up the courage to get up and ask Sapnap, my best friend, a question only he would know I would ask.

So I got up and waited in the long line until it got to be my turn.

"Hi, I'm a big fan. I actually have a question for Sapnap." He nods towards me.

"If you were a hound dog, would you be crying all the time?" He looked at me funny before replying.

"Uh, no..." I felt a little embaressed as he didn't get it quick but by the time I sat down he mumbled words in what I could only describe as painful starstruck-ness.

"It's August! Wait! Was that August?" Everyone kind of looked around trying to find me which got me nervous they actually would.

So I did what any normal person would do, I left and sat out in the car.

TwitchCon ended at 8 but some streamers waited around for fans who weren't able to meet them, my friends included. I was texted to come to them because there was an ice cream place around the corner they wanted to go to but they wanted to walk instead of drive. Something about reducing pollution but it doesn't really help the stop of pollution cause we're just gonna drive home. So I went to them not realizing there was going to be other streamers there and they were going to join us for ice cream.

"Everyone meet August, August meet everyone." I wave and say hello to them before standing behind a friend of mine to hide from everyone.

Not like I wasn't comfortable showing my face, I'm just not good with talking to people in person. It's common in people nowadays.

"Hey, August. Nice shirt." Dream said from beside me. It seems like the fans were clearing up and we were now slowly moving from the venue to the ice cream shop.

"Oh, thanks. And thanks for letting me borrow it." He smiles and says it's no problem.

"Hello my other nutella enthusiast." George says from behind. Sapnap walked beside him, paying attention to his phone more than trying not to trip over a hole in the ground.

"Maybe you should get off your phone before you trip and die." I comment which earns me a mean face from Sapnap.

"Maybe you should focus on yourself instead of being so obsessed with me." I shrugged him off with a 'dumbass' before continuing my way towards the shop, slowly making my way towards the front of the line to be with my friends.

Now I'm not going to lie through my crooked teeth that I didn't like Sapnap. In the beginning I did, before I knew the real him. I thought he was cute when he first showed his face, but after going onto the early days of the SMP and being attacked with insults on a daily basis from him, the feeling slowly dwindled till all that was left was hatred. Now I won't lie, he's still attractive but I would never, ever, become friends with him, never mind be his girlfriend.

We nearly ran the place out of ice cream as the last person ordered but I'm sure they didn't mind. Ranboo, who is canonically my son, made small talk with me as we ate our ice cream.

"Sapnap's looking at you." He said with a smirk as he motions behind me. I don't turn around as I scoop up the last bit of ice cream.

"And I care, why?" He puts his hands up like it was simple.

"Because you guys are meant to be!" I laughed which he then went onto explain all the lore behind our love.

"Us getting together is as likely as you and Donald Trump getting together." He huffs, evidently done with me being stubborn about the topic at hand.

The next day of TwitchCon, I was walking around again, but I wasn't alone. The Dream Team were following me around like lost dogs because they didn't have anything to do until later that day.

"CONNAAR!" I yelled running up to him.

"Wassup, Baby!" He screamed back as he hugged me super tight.

We conversed for a little while until George started complaining of being hungry and wanting to check out what food there was. So we said our goodbyes and made our way to the food court where Dream and George got in line immediately and I stayed behind answering a text on my phone.

"Oooo who's J <3?" Sapnap said from over my shoulder.

"None of your business, Nick." And with that, I walked away annoyed.

After all of us getting our food we sat down and ate, occasionally getting asked for pictures, excluding me. After all that excitement, we walked around again, going outside every now and again to get some fresh air.

"Hey, August? I'm sorry for snooping on your personal things." I hear from beside me.

I look at Sapnap like he had three heads.

"Did you just apologize?" He sheepishly nods before hiding in his phone again.

He looks up one last time and I smile and mouth 'Thank you' before continuing on to exploring the venue.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The bar was packed full to the brim, either with drunk people or sober designated drivers. I was one of the drunk people. I've had exactly 3 shots and a couple margaritas which brings me to the situation that I was in. Sitting beside Sapnap, practically on top of him, while he listened to me ramble on about my job. He was sober, I think.

"And it's not even like I need to advertise things for money, I make enough as is!" He laughs as I slur a bit.

"Why aren't we friends?" I ask suddenly. It surprises both of us, though it doesn't affect my intoxicated mind as much.

"Well, it's because we just can't agree on things." I nod and put my head on the table. The music was giving me a headache and it seemed like most of the friend group was done with the bar as well.

As we walked out, Dream tripped on a brick and fell onto the sidewalk. He laughed it off as his face started to bleed, he also had a couple cuts in other places. His friends hurriedly got him back to their hotel, which I also went to as I didn't know where else to go. They had a two queen bed room attached to another two queen bed room.

"Ooo this is nice! Gurl!!" I continued to quote the tiktok sound loudly until Sapnap puts a hand over my mouth.

"Come on, lets get you to bed." I mumble a 'take me out to dinner first' line under my breath as he took me to the other room where George was staying.

He took my shoes off and tucked me into bed.

"Goodnight, August. See you in the morning." He turned off the light and shut the door. Before I fell asleep I heard banging and strings of curse words from the three boys as they tried to handle a drunk Dream.

I awoke without my jeans on or bra, kind of concerning but the gentle talking from next door calmed my thoughts. Quickly putting both articles of clothing on, I walked through the door and into the other room.

"Holy shit, what happened to you Dream?" He laughs but its stopped by a whince.

"He fell when he was drunk, but we kind of took a while to tell him and he posted saying he did it in his sleep." I laughed at Georges comment as I look around for my phone.

"Oh, you dropped it on the dresser, here." Sapnap handed me my phone, lots of notifications popped up as soon as it turned on.

"Shit, I gotta go. My friends are gonna start calling the cops." I call one of my friends as she picks up instantly.

"Let me walk you out and get you an uber." I nod, not hearing him so well as I'm listening to the death threats I'm getting for not coming home.

The ride home was long, but the chastising I got was longer. And it did not end till we walked through the doors of TwitchCon for our third and final day. It was Twitch Rivals and I just stood in the background shots of the streams going on. It was actually pretty hilarious to watch everyone rage about losing a game. I sometimes went over and talked to George whenever Sapnap and him took a break.

"You know, Nick's a little embarrassed about losing so many games. I think he's trying to impress you." George said smugly.

"There's other girls he's probably trying to impress, like Slyvvy or Hannah." George shook his head.

"No August, he likes you." And with that the conversation was dropped as Sapnap and Dream came back and talked with George before the next round.

I couldn't believe what I was just told. Him liking me? Bullshit. He's cursed me out since the day we met. Sure he does some nice things every once and a while but that's it. He can't possibly like me. But as I look up, I catch him staring, which he tries to play off as looking around the arena.

Oh my god, he might like me.

Should i make a part 2? I feel like i should idk. idk who would even be reading this. im literally just writing throw up at this point. maybe ill make a part two but only if requested ig. I will probably forget I posted this and not even make a part two but idk maybe. this is just word throw up now. The last part, where the bar scene starts, was actually going to be part 2. Yes I was already making part two before you even requested it. but i only ended it here because i dont think people would read this.

#sapnap #dreamsmp #dream #dreamwastaken #georgenotfound #mcyts #imagines #sapnap x person #sapnap x oc #streamers #word vomit #gamer #dream team #dteam #writing #help me please #mcyt imagine #mcyt x oc #sapnap mcyt #dsmp imagine #dsmp sapnap #dsmp x oc

[tommyinnit-simp-95]

The next chapter of Healing with the Hermits is officially up!

#tommyinnit #purpled #dsmp oc #my au #hc x dsmp #healing with the hermits

[a-hypnos-v]

Was making dsmp fanart, but ended up impulsively making the fan-species thing canon in my original OC universe that has nothing to do with Minecraft. So I guess this post counts as OC world building and dsmp fanart.

Pls read my rambles in tags..if you want

#idk why the clothes for Skeppy are Japanese inspired but it’s supposed to be made of mountain goat wool #also the undershirt and shoes are made of cave spider hide #…beacuse caves are in mountains and I figured that since you find gems in mountains that those two animals would make for adequate clothing #and they could dye the hide using the flowers around the mountain or something #I also made Karl a gemlin! #he’s a bismuth! #(I named then gemlins beacuse it kinda sounds like gem x gremlin) #the reason why Skeppy is so small is beacuse diamonds are pretty rare….well in real life #not so much in Minecraft #skeppy #dream smp #digital art #fanart #ocs #oc universe #kind of #karl jacobs #dsmp thoughts #dsmp art #dsmp skeppy #dsmp karl #dsmp #dsmp headcanon #Skeppy headcanon #karl headcanons #c!skeppy #c!karl

[baby-grayson]

Your band is LoveJoy's opening act. But is it yours and Will's only act? (1.3k words)

Acknowledgement: huge thank you to @lyssys for being so gracious and generous, granting me permission to use the premise from this post 💖

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Wilbur Soot, ever the romantic, had never fallen for a girl so fast. Climbing out of the car, his head turned at the sound of an innocent giggle. He looked to see you sitting on top of an amp being wheeled into the back entrance of Greenwich's O2 theater. A roadie twirled the cart around as you laughed out loud, swinging your head to avoid the door. He felt the corners of his mouth curl upward before Joe snapped him out of it.

Stepping into the theater, a part of him absorbed the sight of twenty thousand seats that would soon be filled with cheering fans while the other part of his attention was caught by your smile from the other side of the room.

You turned his head for the rest of the morning: he spent every available minute during rehearsal looking for your smile. He should have been focused on soundcheck, referencing speaker in front of him and talking to his bandmates. Instead, he stole clandestine glances across the room as if someone else owned the airspace.

He wasted too much time admiring you. Sitting next to you, his mouth went dry.

Cardboard trays of fish and chips covered the picnic table. At the opposite end, your drummer, Max, showed Ash his sleeve of tattoos. You sat across from Will at the end of the table. His tongue was heavy in his mouth, so heavy he furiously took sips from his Evian bottle.

"What was your name again?" you bit off the end of a fry.

"Uh-whu," his mouth hung for a fraction of a second, "William." He finished with confidence.

"Yeah," you dipped another fry in ketchup, "You have Will energy".

A laugh jumped out of his throat, "What does that mean?"

You smiled wickedly and gulped down the fry. His smile was radiant, but up close his eyelashes became the most special part of his face. They were delicate and brushed the top of his cheekbones when he closed his eyes to laugh, reaching the balls of his cheeks when he smiled. The more playful he got, the more they danced around his face.

You cracked a smile and went back to eating. His eyes shifted from side to side to check if anyone else was marveling at your mouth.

"What does that mean?" he asked again, a warm tint to his voice.

You shrugged and thought for a moment, "Will energy...I don't know," a pensive pause, "just British enough to be princely, but not enough to be at home in West Philadelphia."

His eyes squinted, his eyelashes nearly touching each other. You shrugged with moxie and returned to your food.

Next to you, Joe spoke to one of your bandmates about a song LoveJoy was trying to write based off of Poe's Annabel Lee.

"He was always the victim, wasn't he?"

"Edgar Allen Poe?" Will looked at you incredulously.

"Yeah," you face said the silent 'duh' that followed.

"How?" He laughed as he pushed the syllable out.

"Well, the whole poem is him blaming the gods for taking her from him. A love so strong the deities had to intervene," you lampooned the last word and shook your head, expressing your disappointment at the long dead poem. "If he didn't play the victim, he would write a poem thanking the deities for letting him love her at all."

Will cocked his head to the side slightly, "Interesting"

"He should have been grateful for a short, vibrant love....better than no love at all," you said matter of factly.

"You know Poe?" he tried to calm the excitement in his voice but felt the enthusiasm sneak out with the last word.

You nodded, "Yeah, from a past life."

"Your past life in the year 1650?" he prodded.

"I went to uni for classical literature for a while, before I met up with the rest of them." You nodded to your left where the rest of your band sat.

"Impressive, I always really liked old literature like that, the romantic type." He cursed at himself silently for not being more confident with his words. "If you like Poe, try Vonnegut," your self-assuredness only made him feel more self-conscious, "all of the darkness and torture of Poe with all of the sparke of science fiction."

"I'll check it out." The two of you shared a smile across the table.

He replayed your lunch conversation more times than he would care to remember, rewriting his lines to be whittier and sharper. But the constant replay only made him blush harder, in a way that made the pink tone of his face reach the edges of his beautiful eyelashes.

Watching you from backstage, he felt compelled to be nervous about being minutes away from playing a large theater. But he sat on a stool, keeping his gaze on you and imaging you were playing an entire show just for him.

Will made a grand decision hearing you sing the last chorus of your opening act. His heart bounded, daydreaming about sleepy sunday mornings where he strummed his guitar and listened to you say smart things about your favorite stories. He envisioned a world where he could play with your hair and say things that made you laugh, matching your quips.

He ran rough hand through his messy hair, sucking in his bottom lip. His lungs swelled and fell as his breaths prepared to keep his pulse under control.

Will knew he couldn't let you go, so his anxious heart beat took a back seat.

With a riffing guitar and a strong drumline, you bopped from one side of the stage to the other. Am I the only one looking for substance?

Am I talking to myself? Is anyone out there screaming at the walls? I can't relate at all, relate at all Fuck the theatrics, what happened to classic? Give me the real shit, give me the magic

"Thank you O2!" You shouted into the microphone. You grinned, feeling pure adrenaline flooding your veins. "Now please help me welcome Love Joy!"

You ran from the stage, your feet barely touching the ground.

Will wrapped a nervous hand around your wrist once you were on the other side of the stage.

"Hey," his voice sounded like a whisper over the crowd. Behind you, the sound technician were resetting a few more microphones. "Hey," you were breathless, your chest bounding with each breath.

"Wannagooutafterthis?" Will's face was bright red, moreso than yours.

"What?" your face folded in confusion. "Do you- want to" he tried to speak up, "Go out? After this? Maybe?"

You pulled back, your eyes going wide. Will's face felling, anticipating your answer before it left your lips.

"I have a boyfriend."

Will's heart sank as Joe dragged him onto the stage by his arm.

#wilbur soot fanfic #wilbur soot x reader #wilbur soot x oc #meet you #dsmp #wilbur mcyt #fluff #youtuber #fanfic #wilbur soot #angsty #wilbur soot x you #dream smp #dreamsmp #i want to write