#georgenotfound x oc

[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

[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

[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

[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

[frombeyondtheblackhole]

Hermit DSMP Swap AU: Part 12.9

[TW// violence]

The timing was perfect. Gem’s base was deserted. But despite that, Skeppy and George couldn’t find the egg. The base was covered in buttons and signs and false hiding places. Skeppy had gotten stuck in a false crawl space more than once and it felt like they had gone over the entire base several times. They searched the house, and the tree, and the greenhouse, and the pond and even the animal pens and stables. It wasn’t hiding under the piles of hay, George had checked, he still had hay sticking out of his hair from when Skeppy pushed him in.

“What if it isn’t here?” Skeppy whined.

George shook his head “Nah, I checked the bulletin board for the egg game. It would have been updated if someone else had found it. It’s got to be here.”

Skeppy wrinkled his nose “We’ll where is it then? We’ve checked everywhere.” They were now more or less half heartedly wandering around the grounds checking in all the same spots they had checked before and double checked and then checked again. A part of George wanted to give up and take a nap, but an even stronger part of him needed to find that egg. And he wasn’t about to let Skeepy get it all by himself. 

He looked up as they passed the stables again for the third time, and he had a thought. “What if it’s on one of the roofs…”

Skeppy blinked. It seemed so obvious now. Why hadn’t they thought of that at the beginning. 

“Give me a boost,” George said, running up to the stable. 

“Why does it have to be me?” Skeppy grumbled.

“You’re a rock, you’re much heavier than me, you would squish me,” George insisted, “Just boost me up, I’ll pull you up after me.”

“Fine,” Skeppy sighed, cupping his hands together and crouching down under the lowest portion of the stable roof. George stepped onto his hands and clambered up onto Skeppy’s shoulders pulling himself onto the roof as Skeppy made more disgruntled noises. Rolling onto his stomach George grabbed hold of Skeppy’s hands and pulled him up after.

George pulled himself to his feet and brushed himself off “Now to find this egg.” The roof was made of moss and grass with plants and flowers growing all over it, there was even a large mushroom. George gingerly made his way up to the peak of the roof, being sure to keep his footing, when he heard an alarmed shriek and a crack. He turned around to see Skeppy’s leg had gone through the roof and he was stuck kneeling with one leg knee deep in moss.

George snickered. 

“It isn’t funny! Help me out.” Skeppy demanded. 

George just laughed and Skeppy scowled. Skeppy swiped at George's legs and George scrambled higher up the peak of the roof out of reach. 

Skeppy struggled to get free, flailing a little and his eyes going wide as the roof gave out and he began to fall through. He grabbed fists full of moss in a panicked attempt to stop his fall and was surprised when his feet hit a wooden beam. With relife Skeppy adjusted his footing and took in a shaky breath still clinging to the moss waist deep in the roof. “Fuck,” He muttered.

George stopped laughing, though he was still snickering underneath his attempted composure. “You need help there?”

“Fuck you,” Skeppy snapped.

George scoffed, reaching out a hand and helping to pull Skeppy out. Skeppy scrambled out and up to the peak of the roof where he held onto the wooden roof frame to keep from falling through again. But George wasn’t looking at him; he stood by the hole in the roof and stared through it with a fixated focus. 

“What-?” Skeppy started to ask, moving away from the safety of the wooden frame to see what George was looking at. The edge of void dark purple flashed into view and his breath caught. The egg. 

George silently reached down to pick it up, it vanished, and both of them started. Oh right, it teleported.

Skeppy looked up the trance broken “We need a torch.” he said carefully edging to the side of the roof and swinging down George close behind him a torch in hand. 

They both looked around in determined silence, neither wanted to leave the other alone and risk them finding it by themselves and running off with it, so they stuck together. They found the egg behind the stable. Skeppy was surprised when George handed him the torch. 

Neither of them spoke as George got out his shovel and began to dig out a space under the egg. Skeppy handed George the torch back and a moment later the egg was in George's arms. George smiled, his eyes going gentle and he pressed his forehead against the top of the egg. Something gnawed at Skeppys insides, like a resentful hunger as he watched how happy George was.

“All right, that's enough, we need to get out of here!” Skeppy interrupted and George jumped looking up, the faraway look gone from his eyes. 

“Alright,” George said, letting Skeppy help him out of the hole he had dug himself into. Then the two of them heard voices. They froze. 

“And this here is Gem’s house.” Pearl's voice came from down the path.

“Where’s the moose?” Genesis sang.

Skeppy could see Pearl through the gaps in the birch trees, walking down the path holding Genesis’s little hand.

What were they doing here? What was Genesis doing here, with Pearl of all people, Foolish was going to kill him. Skeppy glanced over his shoulder to see George edging away toward the forest. 

“What? No-” Skeppy hissed 

“Come on, let's get out of here,” George said, continuing to sneak towards the cover of the trees.

“But, Genesis-” Skeppy whispered looking back at the cottage. Pearl led Genesis into the house, as she turned around to close the door she paused. She had seen him. Skeppy stood perfectly still. She glared at him but didn’t move.

Skeppy looked back at George who was leaving with the egg and then back at Pearl. She was gone, the door closed. 

He couldn’t let George leave with the egg. Foolish was going to kill him. But the egg. He ran after George. “Hold on! Wait for me!” He called out in as loud a whisper as he dared. 

—

Alright, yep, the pain was back again. Foolish gritted his teeth and pushed on, He wasn’t bleeding actively anymore… at least he didn’t think he was. The cut on his leg had been pretty bad, he was a bit scared to look at it and find his suspicions confirmed. All of his many bruises were aching and his arm hurt where it had been bitten. He must look an absolute mess.

It was alright though, they were almost home. He could lie down for a bit and sleep most of it off. Then he would be fine again in a few hours. He hated the idea of Genesis seeing him like this but it couldn’t be helped, he didn’t want to leave her alone with Skeppy for longer than he had to. Besides, he doubted the man would be all that willing to be put upon for any longer than he had agreed to. 

Coming into Boatem he was surprised to see Skeppy and George near Skeppy’s house, and George was carrying something… it looked like a big dark egg. 

Foolish broke away from the group. Punz was talking to Schlatt about the details of their agreement and Ponk was listening intently as they walked over to Grian’s old house where Punz had been living. 

As he approached Skeppy turned to look at him and his eyes went wide for a moment before forcing a normal expression “Oh, Hello, Foolish,” he said leaning against the wall almost as if to block his view of George and the egg thing behind him. George glanced absently over Skeppy’s shoulder at Foolish before heading inside without a word. 

Foolish scowled “Where’s Genesis?”

Skeppy blanched. He swallowed dryly and opened his mouth “Ah… about that… um…”

“Where is she!” Foolish bellowed, growing a whole foot in height, towering over the gem man. 

“She’s with Pearl,” Skeppy flinched backing up. 

Foolish grabbed him by the collar of his hoodie, almost lifting him off the ground “What did you do?” He growled, “Where is she!”

“I- I didn’t do anything! I- I don’t know why she’s with Pearl. I put her down for a nap, I wasn’t going to be gone long-”

“You left her alone?!” 

“I- I-”

“Just tell me where she is.”

“Gem’s base… The cottage, in that birch forest.”

Foolish flung Skeppy on the ground and spun on his heel striding for the forest, all pain forgotten. They had his daughter. He was going to get her back no matter what.  

—

Pearl smiled as she watched Genesis bounce happily on the bed. Pearl turned back to the small stovetop where she was cooking mac n cheese. The cottage was quite small but cozy, there was a tiny kitchenette which consisted of a stove and a single counter. A small one person table sat in the corner and the bed in the other. Genesis was quite content to sit on the bed bouncing on top of the quilt that decorated it. She liked the flower patterns on it. 

The water began to boil and Pearl added the pasta, stirring it with a wooden spoon. In this place it almost felt safe, and peaceful. Skeppy had seen them… but the danger wouldn’t come here would it. The fighting was in Boatem and the Refugee camp. If they stayed here they would be safe.  

“Is it almost done yet?” Genesis asked bouncing a bit higher to try and see in the pot from the bed. 

Pearl smiled, “I just put it in you silly goose.”

Genesis wrinkled her nose “I not a goose.” 

Pearl laughed. “What? You’re not? You mean to tell me you don’t go honk and fly south in the winter.”

Genesis looked at her confused, trying to wrap her head around the idea. “Wha’s a goose?” She finally asked.

“It’s a big bird, with a bill and black brown and white feathers. They honk a lot and swim in ponds and lakes.”  To be fair Pearl had never seen a goose either, she just knew what one was through word of mouth. 

There was a thumping of heavy footsteps on the front porch and Pearl froze. The door slammed open and Foolish stood in the doorway, an axe in his hands, and eyes burning with furry, one green the other void purple.  

“Pearlescent Moon, I’ll give you one chance. I’m taking my daughter back with me,” he said.

Pearl instinctively moved between him and Genesis “You can’t It’s not safe in Boatem,”

“I will kill you,” Foolish warned, stepping forwards. 

“She can’t go-”  Pearl started. Foolish snarled and Pearl's heart jumped into her throat as she summoned a shield just in time to block his axe. Genesis screamed. The shield was knocked out of her grasp, the pot knocked over spilling boiling water and noodles all over the floor. Pearl felt it burn her leg. She was knocked back into the chair. He was strong. She scrambled back, still trying to keep herself between him and Genesis, she took Gen here to keep her away from the fighting. Genesis’s crying filled her ears. She tripped. Foolish raised his axe above his head, his eyes burning with fury. 

Then she was there, Genesis, flinging herself into Pearl's arms. “Papa no!” She screamed crying and burying her face into Pearl's chest. 

Foolish froze, the anger melting away, eyes going wide and wavering his breath caught in his throat. His axe disappeared and he fell to his knees staring at his shaking hands. She could hear him muttering over Genesis’s crying, “I’m sorry, I’m so sorry,” 

Pearl was shaking too, she glanced down at Genesis and carefully wrapped her arms around the crying child. “It’s ok,” She breathed “It’s ok Sis.”

#hermitcraft dsmp swap au #dream smp #dsmp #hermitcraft #dsmp au #dream smp au #hermitcraft au #hc x dsmp au #skeppy #georgenotfound #pearlescentmoon #oc!genesis #foolish gamers

[amethystkarl]

Sunflower Feelings – Sapnap x f!oc

Hi friends, mcyt fic debut here! This is a fic I am in the progress of writing for a friend, so please bear that in mind if you choose to read. Most aspects have been requested, I just also decided to upload here for feedback and funsies.

If you do read, I hope you enjoy and come back for more when I eventually have it! :D This is essentially Dream and Sapnap Get a Roommate: The Sitcom.

Friendly reminder that of course, this is both purely fictional and loosely based on content uploaded by these creators. Please respect both their and my boundaries by not sending/tagging creators.

prologue.

chapter 1.

chapter 2.

chapter 3.

chapter 4.

chapter 5.

chapter 6.

vii. "Savor your words, I won't ever waste them."

Sarah walks upstairs on her way to find Panda’s favorite sushi toy, singing to herself. Nick has a bunch of in-person meetings today, and Dream is spending the day with Drista at his mom’s house, so she’s home alone for the first time since she’s moved in. It’s kind of exhilarating, considering Dream is pretty much always home, and she and Nick have been attached at the hip since they made things official a few months ago.

She passes the boys’ rooms as she goes upstairs, glancing inside each one. Dream’s is pretty standard, she thinks, taking note of the made bed juxtaposed with the cluster of dirty dishes surrounding his keyboard. She does a double-take after she passes Nick’s room, jaw dropping slightly as she assesses the damage.

Nick is a pretty neat guy, which is what makes the scene even more jarring. The room is a mess of ring lights, cameras, and merch boxes, and Sarah just takes a moment to thank her lucky stars there are no dirty dishes–visible ones, at least–among the disarray. She supposes it makes sense, considering her bed has more become their bed; in fact, she can’t even remember the last time Nick used his room for anything other than streaming and a place to put his clothes. She laughs to herself as she sees the clean laundry strewn across the bed, clearly just tossed there in lieu of being folded.

“Honey, I’m home.” Sarah jumps at the sound of Nick’s voice, laughing as he yells through the sound of the garage door closing. He follows the sound of her voice upstairs, greeting her with an enthusiastic kiss. “Whatcha doing up here?” he asks, leaving an arm wrapped around her waist. Nick grimaces slightly as he realizes just how messy his room is. 

“I feel like this is more of an office than a bedroom at this point, no?” Sarah muses, tapping her index finger against her lips absently. Nick shrugs in quiet embarrassment, blushing lightly although the mess doesn’t even seem to be Sarah’s focal point.

“I’m just never in here anymore, I guess,” he says, watching as Sarah continues to think. She nods in agreement. After opening and closing her mouth a few times, trying to turn her thoughts into words, Sarah turns to a patiently waiting Nick.

“No, I mean it.” She crosses the room, taking his hands in her own. “What if this. . .was your office?” Nick frowns slightly, failing to put the pieces together at first. Sarah misreads his look as rejection, rushing to amend her sentence.”I mean, it doesn’t have to be just your office, I meant like a stream room for both of you or something.”

A wide smile starts to spread crookedly across Nick’s face as he realizes what she means. “Sarah, are you asking me to move in with you?” She throws her head back and laughs, exuberance filling the room.

“Yeah I guess I am,” she says, smiling and leaning forward to kiss him. There’s a little too much teeth, and it’s more of a knocking of smiles together than anything else. But they’re too happy to care, then descending the stairs together and chatting excitedly about decor and whose bed is staying.

“We’re not like, being crazy are we?” Nick asks as they settle on the living room couch, a lull in the conversation spurring his anxious thoughts. Sarah looks at him thoughtfully, before shaking her head.

“I don’t think so.” A breath Nick didn’t know he was holding floods out of him. “I mean, we’ve basically already been ‘moved in’ pretty much since day one, and we were roommates first.” Sarah laughs lightly, shrugging. “And like, who cares if people think we’re crazy? Fuck ‘em.”

Nick’s heart swells, and he grins cheesily at her. “I’m crazy about you.” Sarah drops her head onto his shoulder and groans.

“Cheeseball.”

“You love it.” Nick grins cockily.

“I love you, yeah.” Sarah freezes as soon as the words come out of her mouth. She’s been thinking about it for a few weeks, sure, but she didn’t mean for it to just slip out, unprompted and unplanned. 

*****

“Okay, okay, how was I supposed to know that was a cactus?” Sarah asks through a laugh, echoing the chaos streaming through her left earbud. Nick is on her right with the other one, arm slung over the back of her chair. 

“Because it’s green,” Dream whines, prompting another round of hysterics from the rest of the Discord call. 

“So’s the Grinch, dumbass,” says Nick, and Sarah is fully in tears at this point. Nick and Dream had both been dying to introduce her to more of their friends, so they arranged a private Jackbox game between them and a small group of other creators. Sarah knew most of their names from previously supporting her roommates’ content, but had never actually interacted with them. It was a little strange referring to someone as Luke, even after only knowing them as Punz, to name an example. Sarah was just happy to have another reason to make fun of Dream, as he had never preferred being called by his legal name.

As the round of Tee KO continues, with more hilariously misinterpreted drawings and captions, Sarah leans her head on Nick’s shoulder, a grateful smile on her face. Nick sees her expression in his monitor, everyone’s facecam on except for Dream’s, of course. He moves the arm around the back of her chair so his hand is in her hair, lightly threading his fingers through her hair. Sarah looks up at him, and her eyes meeting his is too much for Nick. Without thinking, he tilts his head down slightly and kisses her gently, hand moving from her hair to cup her cheek.

“Get a room, simpnap,” George says, mocking tone cutting through the argument Alex and Karl are having over the correct folder color for science–for the record, Sarah and Nick both agree with Karl that it’s green–and making Sarah immediately start to blush fiercely.

“Shut the fuck up, George,” Nick says easily, and Sarah laughs. It’s not often that Sarah’s more assertive personality recedes, but when it does, Nick never fails to fill in gaps without hesitation. She squeezes his thigh under the desk gratefully, while shooting a mocking response back to George.

*****

“Oh, God, I’m sorry, please don’t feel like you have to say it back, I–” Sarah’s panicked rambling is cut off as Nick places his hands on her cheeks and leans in. He kisses her with a quiet intensity, hands sliding gently from her cheeks to her waist. He doesn’t stop at one, pressing his lips to her forehead too before wrapping her in his arms.

“Of course I love you too,” he says softly, kissing her again atop her head. “I’m honestly just pissed that you beat me to it,” he says jokingly, settling back into the couch with Sarah leaning onto his chest. Sarah rolls her eyes.

“Of course I did.” Her tone is playfully cocky, sparking a mock fight between the two of them. Dream comes home as Nick has Sarah in a headlock on the floor. 

“What is wrong with you?” he says, laughing as he makes his way to the kitchen. As always, after visiting his mom, Dream has a large canvas tote bag full of food to share. While Sarah does love to cook, she’s always grateful for the break as Dream’s mom usually gives them enough top-notch homemade food to last the week. Sarah breaks free of Nick as he’s distracted, going to help Dream put it all away.

“We had an idea, actually,” Nick says, walking in after Sarah. “Dream, what do you think of converting my bedroom into an office?” Dream turns to him, raising his eyebrows.

“Oh, you guys are taking the next step, huh?” he asks, and Nick’s brow furrows slightly.

“What? No, we’ve already had se–” Nick’s sentence is cut off by Sarah sprinting across the kitchen and placing a hand over his mouth.

“Not what he meant,” she says, eyes wide in disbelief as Dream doubles over, wheezing. Nick starts laughing too once he realizes his own mistake, Sarah’s hand no longer masking the sound. She laughs too, shaking her head at her oblivious boy.

“Yes, Dream, we want to make my bedroom ours,” she says once everyone has sufficiently recovered. “Nick’s room is barely usable as a bedroom at this point anyways, and I have the master so it makes sense for 2 people, right?” Dream nods, already on board.

“I mean, you guys don’t have to convince me, I’m definitely cool with having a separate streaming space that I can use besides my room,” he says, shrugging. “I mean, I’ll probably keep my room setup too, just for things like MCC, but yeah I think that’s a great idea,” he says. 

Dream then goes upstairs to grab a laptop from his room with the intention of pricing some new communal equipment. Sarah and Nick get to work deciding what’s staying and what’s going from both of their rooms. 

It’s eventually decided that Nick’s bed will go into storage with some of Sarah’s things, along with some seasonal boxes that don’t need to stay in the house year-round. His old dresser is repurposed as a technology arsenal, housing extra equipment and cables. Sarah also spends the evening rearranging her dresser and closet situation to accommodate Nick’s clothes, and by the very early hours of the morning, the office is ready for new equipment and houses a temporary setup for Nick, and the master bedroom has become theirs.

Fittingly for a Sunday, the roomies spend the day catching up on sleep since the room conversion became an all-night endeavor. It feels surreal for Nick to get ready for bed in his and Sarah’s bathroom, and he’s never been so excited to brush his teeth as he catches Sarah’s eye beside him in the mirror, toothpaste-laden grins on both their faces.

Chapter title cred: Vapor by 5 Seconds of Summer

#sunflower feelings #sapnap #sapnap imagine #sapnap headcannon #sapnap headcanon #sapnap fic #sapnap fanfic #sapnap fanfiction #sapnap x oc #sapnap x f!oc #dream #dreamwastaken #georgenotfound #mcyt #mcyt fic #mcyt fanfic #mcyt fanfiction

[fulcrumqueenrebelfriend]

JuneJuly | A Dream SMP Tale: Chapter 4

Chapter 1 >>

The next morning eagre to leave she grabbed something to eat on the way and left, noticing her Uncle passed out on the couch. She debated waking him but decided to just leave, he wouldn't remember the conversation anyway.

Her face had been cleaned up from her previous fight. The side of June's head was now a light shade of purple, and her lower lip had two small white strips of bandage on the left side. Well she wouldn't be streaming with face cam on for a while.

They were all meeting in London before they went to America, someone had rented a large hotel room for them to stay in. She walked to the train station as she ate her breakfast. June had roughly a 2 hour train ride to Brighton where she'd meet George, Niki, and Wilbur who would then drive together to London to meet up with the others.

June found her train with hardly any worries and got on after a cute couple showed her which train to catch. Sitting down she played 'Lovesick' by Peace, on her phone with her ear phones, the cord dangling over her unzipped JuneJuly Jacket. Today she was wearing the same green cargo pants with her black converse and a batman shirt and a plain black mesh cap. June nervously played with her leather bracelet. She never took it off, not anymore- it used to be her sisters favourite. June had met up with most of the group she was going to see in London, but usually only for a few days. This time was different, it was going to be a few weeks.

She snapped out of her thoughts when someone sat opposite her. June's two bags were at her feet so she pulled her laptop bag to her lap. Setting a timer on her phone she rested her head on the window of the train and was slowly pulled into the rocking sounds of the train moving sending her to dreamland.

At the Brighton station she looked around for them but had no luck. They probably forgot about me- why would they come anyway.

She was about to give up when she heard some one shout her name. "June!"

June turned around and saw a woman with pink blonde hair waving, Niki. Standing beside her, now also waving was George and Wilbur. 

"Hey guys!" She grinned, her nervousness forgotten as Niki enveloped her in a hug.

"It's been so long! Here let me get that for you." She grabbed June's duffel bag.

"Oh my God June, I can't believe you're here." George whispered as he hugged the kid.

Wilbur's hug was different, he didn't say any greeting, just hugged her like their lives depended on it. "You know you can tell me anything."

Her smile faltered, only for a second, but she said nothing only nodding her head.

"Let's get to London." Niki exclaimed missing their interaction.

Everyone piled into the car for the hour and a half road trip. Niki drove and Wilbur sat in the passenger seat, leaving George and June in the back. Even though Jack manifold lived in Brighton anyway he said he was going to meet them in London. They started talking until George pointed something out that she wished he hadn't. "Anyhows, June, what happened to your face?"

"Oh, in the gym we were playing dodgeball, and it got me right in the face." She laughed a little, hoping they bought it.

"When did that happen?"

"Friday!"

"Damn girl, at least it was the last day of school."

June laughed seeing as they bought the story. "Yeah."

After taking one snack stop where Wilbur bought June a Mars Bar and water, they finally reached London.

June yawned as she got out of the car but not before nudging George awake. When that didn't work she walked over to his side of the car and shook him. "George-eee." She finished as he woke up shooting her a glare as he got out of the car to chase her.

"JuNE!" He shouted.

She ran behind Niki and squealed, "help mee." It was dark now and slightly drizzling.

"The smol child is under my protection now." She smiled playing along.

"Smol?? I'm not that small, how dare you!" Pouting June ran to get some of the bags from boot, to take up to the hotel where Captain Puffy, Ponk, Tommy, Tubbo, and Jack were supposed to all ready be. Philza would be coming a bit later that day and June hoped that Philza's wife would also be coming, seeing as she was really nice, having met her a few times. Once they got all of the bags from the car they waited in the lobby. June sat on her duffel bag, hoping she wasn't crushing anything important, as they waited for someone to come down and take them to the room.

"There they are!" A shout came from across the room.

June looked up from where she was fiddling with her shoelace and stood up immediately.

"Why did they trust the minors with such an important task?" Wilbur said jokingly as Tubbo, Tommy, and Jack came into view.

June elbowed him before picking up her bags, she had offered to take someone else's bags but they all politely declined. 

The room had quite a few rooms with beds, being one of the connecting rooms. There still wasn't enough for everyone to have a bed each, so everyone would have to share with someone, except for June who volunteered to sleep on the couch. Her silent reasoning behind it was if she wasn't sharing a room with Caroline or Niki then she wouldn't have to worry about them seeing the mix of purple and yellow bruises down her body. Philza and Kristina came, and the rest of the group had also asked about the bruising on June's face and her split lip, once again she played it off as a 'dodgeball incident'. They had fish and chips for dinner that night, which she was thankful for, although she didn't particularly like fish, it came with chicken nuggets and she also ate chips and calamari.

#wilbur soot #tommyinnit #junejuly #june #tubbo #purpled #philza #technoblade #dream #georgenotfound #sapnap #ponk #captain puffy #ranboo #jack manifold #niki nihachu #dream smp #dsmp #dsmp fanfic #x oc #oc #meeting #meetup #kristina #callahan #badboyhalo #skeppy #awesamdude #eret #jschlatt

[jkoningen]

Masterlist

Started: Dec 2, 2022

Last Updated: June 8, 2023

# of Works: 31

Spencer Reid

Kissing/Love Prompts

Whispering 'I love you' in between kisses. (1/?)

Fixing the Collar of their Shirt. (2/?)

"If we get caught, I'm blaming you." (3/?)

Slow Dancing (4/?)

Blurbs

"Just like in Speed-"

“I’m not going to apologize for marking you, now everyone knows you’re mine.”

"You're making this really hard..."

I'd do anything for you.

Chats

Reid and (Y/N) are at it again. He thinks he got you, but you come with a zinger.

You're Cute.

Scale from 1-10

I'll Take That Action

Maybe (Y/N) Killed Him

Misc.

Prompts

Georgenotfound

Kissing Prompt: Not being able to speak correctly after a kiss

Sapnap

[SapnapxFem!Reader] When You Said "I Love You" for the First Time

[SapnapxFem!Reader] "If I was your boyfriend, I would pepper you with kisses and gifts and spoil you so bad."

The Dream Team meets up to discuss Sapnap and your wedding.

Tynan

"You're crazy, but I like crazy."

Blurbs

Georgenotfound

Sapnap

“Writing Stuff Down”

Zeldris {Ten Commandments}

Thamuz [Zeldris x OC!]

Series

Sapnap

Pregnant? Part One

Pregnant? Part Two

#Masterlist #romance #love prompts #kissing prompts #spencer reid #spencer reid x reader #spencer reid x female reader #spencer reid x gender neutral reader #criminal minds #georgenotfound #sapnap #tencommandments #reader insert #fanfiction #short story #dreamsmp

[roxanneslosteyes]

Full DNI

Proshippers/Comshippers/Darkshippers (Whatever proshippers are now called)

p3d0s (this includes L0l¡/sh0t@ likers/supporters)

Z00files

Fatphobic people

Ai artists/supporters

NFT supporters/likers

Wallyest aka Appleest DNI and selfest shippers in general (It's makes me uncomfortable)

Transphobic people (This includes terfs)

Homophobic people (This includes Lesphobic, Aphobic, Biphobic etc)

Racist people

Swerfs

N@z¡ supporters/N@z!s

Inotreal supporters

Ablest people

Pro Capitalism

Pro patriarchy

Anti abortion people/Pro lives

People are anti an religious that isn't Christian (example: Anti Jews, Muslims, Pagans, people who believes in Satanism, etc. These are about people who hate religion because they can not about people who hate religion due to religious trauma!)

misogynists

zionists

Incest likers/supporters

fetishizers (the ones who fetishize race, Sexuality, Disabled ppl, People's trauma, gender, bodytypes, etc aka seeing groups of people as Objects not humans.)

Sexist ppl

Fatshamers

Slvtshamers

Victim blamers

People who hate on harmless ships (Such as Oc x canon, canon x canon, rarepairs, Self inserts x canon etc.)

• Also Helluva boss/Hazbin fans who have to make a big fuss over valid criticism or try defend the things that being criticism.

• Any toxic fans really in any fandom

Bigoted people!

People who make traumatised people's trauma as gender wars (Example: Mostly **from what I seen btw** the male fake allies of male trauma of any type survivors saying 'It's happens to men too' under a female or AFAB person of the same trauma video about their trauma)

Anti-Kink people

Fujios (This is under fetishizers who fetishizes groups of people since they fetishize gay people.)

People who forgave yan dev and people who support him

People who support Dream (The dsmp member)

People who romanticizes true crime

People who treat real victims of trauma as circus animals and not humans

MERF (Male exclusionary radfem/Radical "Feminist", I looked this up and many sources say its an alternative term for terfs who are Transphobic to trans women, they see trans women as men.)

The "Misandrists" who are just bigot women who use misandrist as a safe guard for their hate (I don't think these people have terms unlike with feminism who has terms for bigot women who use feminist as a safe guard for their hate. I saw two Transphobia "Misandrists" against a trans woman and amab non binary person, An Afab victim blamer "Misandrist" and "Women cannot be harmful to people" "Misandrists". All these "Misandrists" I mentioned are just bigot people who are using "Misandrist" to spread their biogot hate)

Lovelypeaches fans/stans

White supremacy people

Wilbur Soot (The YouTuber from Dream (Minecraft YTer's group) Supporters/forgivers

white feminists (White Feminists are basically a "Feminist" version of White

transmisogyny people (I didn't know this exists until recently)

Georgenotfound supporters/apologist

I should really explain three things of my DNI list.

What's Terf?

A terf is short for Trans-exclusionary radical "feminism"/Trans gender exclusionary "Radfems"It's pretty self explanatory, they are "Feminists" who are Transphobic.

What's a Swerf?

A swerf is short for sex workers exclusionary radical "Feminism"/Sex Worker exclusionary "Radfems".

Swerfs are the sister of terfs in a way.

Yes the sex work industry and its sub industries have serious problems and exploitive however the sex work industry and its sub industries aren't the only industries with serious problems and exploitative, all industries in this world have serious problems and exploitative due to all industries are under Capitalism and Patriarchy's control.

Swerfs also have this black and white view of sex workers and clients, Swerfs think all sex workers are straight women and all clients are straight men when in reality sex workers can be any gender and Sexuality same with the clients.

Swerfs also think sex work is the reason for women objection (when it's Patriarchy's fault) and sex work is only for "Male gaze" (Which doesn't make sense as male clients aren't the only clients due there are clients that are all genders)

The time i know about the male gaze fits into sex work more on the heterosexual men side since well that's literally what male gaze applies too, gross Heterosexual men (I'm talking about misogynistic straight men who objectify women)

However Swerfs only use it to fit in "Every sex worker is a woman and every client is a man." View they have while completely forgetting about lesbian SWers, gay SWers, Bi Swers and other Sexuality outside of straight SWers and clients. Queer clients and Swers exist.

Swerfs also blame sex workers for the gross crimes of men and inappropriate behaviour against women (Again Patriarchy's fault) **FROM WHAT I SEEN**

They also blame sex workers for holding up the patriarchy and blame them for fetishisation of groups of people who get fetishized instead of the fetishizers and Patriarchy.

They also paint SW as a literal crime. When SW and that crime is VERY different

(SW is legal and the crime takes place in countries where SW is illegal.)

What are anti-kink people?

Anti kink people are people who don't understand kinks at all but only know the serious harmful stereotypes of kinks. They don't want to learn about kinks, they want kinks to be illegal due to the harmful stereotypes against kinks they know of since these harmful stereotypes have filled up their brain so they assumed all kinks are like their harmful stereotypes counterparts

Also they confused kinks with Fetishisation.

(Note: Fetishisation isn't about fetishes, Fetishisation is about people seeing groups of people such as survivors of literally crimes, POC, disabled people, women etc as objects not as humans.)

When both aren't the same thing.

The same way Swerfs want SW to be illegal and Terfs want transgender to be illegal too.

Due to

Swerfs treat sex workers as subhumans and the cause of everything bad

Terfs treat Trans people (Mostly trans women) as sub humans

Anti kink people treat kinks as an abomination sub group to sex and the cause of every thing bad.

Because of the Transphobic ideas, SWphobic (idk if I can say the actual word on here) ideas and anti kinks ideas against those people (Sex workers and Transgender people) and that group (kinks)

#dni #dnilist

[benoistthebunny]

<3<3<3

what we will and won't write!

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will do: angst fluff suggestive comfort fics character x reader character x character character x oc

won't do: smut, sorry. comfort fics for child loss. sorry, too soon.

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who we write for!

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dsmp c!dream--cc!dream--c!dreamXD c!sapnap--cc!sapnap c!georgenotfound--cc!georgenotfound c!karl--cc!karl c!quackity--cc!quackity c!tommy--cc!tommy c!ranboo--cc!ranboo c!tubbo--cc!tubbo c!wilbur--cc!wilbur--c!simpbur--c!revivebur--c!ghostbur cc!jack c!fundy--cc!fundy c!schlatt--cc!schlatt, maybe? c!philza--cc!philza c!technoblade

dead end: paranormal park barney logs norma badyah courtney

ghostbusters peter venkman raymond stantz egon spengler dana barrett janine melnitz

stranger things steve mike robin eddie hopper joyce vickie dustin will

creepypastas ticci toby eyeless jack laughing jack sally slenderman jaff the killer homicidal liu ben drowned bloody painter

markiplier and his egos markiplier warfstache darkiplier googleplier

sanrio hello kitty my melody kuromi pompompurin keroppi

and, random people i've written about before and wouldn't mind writing about again ash kabosu bo burnham benjamin the butler (wkm) corpse husband

!!you can always request stuff that isn't on here, and i'll see what i can do!!

<3<3<3

#benoisttalks

[elileram]

Intro Post 👍

× Heyo people im Elliott/Eli, im a Trans Man who loves writing about and simping for Jschlatt, thats.. mostly it so yeah feel free to request some stuff.

⊹★░<[ Bounderies

×░[ I will do

+ Smut, Fluff, Angst, Headcanons, Oc x Characters, Cheesy romance, Comfort,

(this list is to be added to later on.)

×░[ I will not do

+ NonCon, Cnc, Scat, Pisskink, Ageplay, Any writings of Dream/Clay, Georgenotfound, or Wilbur/William, incest, stepcest, anything that romantizes Mental Illnesses

(This list is to be added to later on.)

My Masterlist

Ask inbox: 14

My Anons:

#introductory post #intro post #Spotify #introducing myself #introduction #pinned intro #introduction post #writing #writing masterlist #writers on tumblr #writerscommunity #male writers #transgender #transmasc #trans guy #ftm #trans man #transmasculine #pansexual #lgbtq #polyamourous #polyamarous #Dsmp writing

[dreammwah]

𝘼𝘽𝙊𝙐𝙏 𝙈𝙀

ABOUT ME

Basic info

Name; Clayton ‘ Clay ‘

Pronouns; Any

Sexuality; Pansexual

Birthday; October 28th

Favorite colour; Yellow

Pronoun page; https://en.pronouns.page/@Clayioo

Boundaries / Things about writing

Smut, gore, pregnancy, or anything disgusting; request I will simply ignore it. (Bc I can’t write that good pls 💔)

Angst; I can’t write it 💀

No racist, homophobic, etc.

I won’t be using ‘Ocs’ I want everyone able to read :)

I don’t have to just write “ x Reader “ I can write duos like, Tnt Duo or Discduo.

People i’ll write for;

Any can be platonic or romantic, except Tubbo. I will not do romantic for Tubbo, or anyone who is uncomfortable with it.

More than one fandom :)

C/Cc! Dream

C/Cc! Punz

C/Cc! Georgenotfound

C/Cc! Sapnap

C/Cc! Karl Jacobs

C/Cc! Quackity HQ

C/Cc! Wilbur Soot

C/Cc! Nikachu

C/Cc! Tommyinnit

C/Cc! Ranboo

C/Cc! Tubbo

Mike Wheeler

William Byers

Jane Hopper

Maxine Mayfield

Heather Chandler

Heather Mcnamara

Heather Duke

Richie Tozier 😍

That’s it for now :)

#clayop

[iwantmystupidlifeback]

🍄My sweet mushrooms boy🍄

You giggle watching him sit down, his fingers twirl lightly as little red mushrooms grow up and twirl with his powers, you reach out and once you touch one it shrinks right back down into a little mushroom which makes you laugh more, he closes his hand as all the mushrooms go back to normal, he smiles standing up “ come on darling” you take his hand and he leads you to a large part of the woods with taller trees the sun peeks through the leafs like it’s interested in what he plans to do next, I smile looking at him seeing his glasses rest on top of his head his baby blue sweater has stains on the sleeves and elbows from dirt, his jeans ripped and dirty shoes but even then he was the cutest thing you ever seen, birds flew over head along with squirrels spazzing out when we walk to close we laugh at them. We reach the edge of the woods pass the trees is a field full of flowers with a pond towards the other side, there were so many colors and you look to George “ beloved it’s beautiful” he smiles “ watch this” he bends down and you sit by him, he moves his hands you can see the green magic move out of his hands as he picks a couple flowers and twirls them together, even tho he’s done many things with his powers it always surprised you ever time. He rest it in his hands and there say a flower crown with blue flowers, he rests it on your head kissing your cheek and laughs “ you like it “ you giggle jumping at him kissing him deeply and cup his cheeks, he smiles softly and pulls you toward the field, you guys lay in the middle, he reaches his hand up bc you do too you feel the wind rush through your fingers then you look over finding his nose slightly pink with a blush as the wind nips his pale cheeks, he light brown eyes hold more colors then the rainbow itself, he was beautiful true art. He was nature. You smile rolling over kissing his nose and lips softly as he wraps his arms around you, you cup his cheeks then look to the pond, you giggle getting up. George looks confused as you pull your dress off and panties, his jaw drops as you go running into the pond splashing, you laugh loudly as he gets up doing the same jumping in with you. You both emerge from the water laughing and splashing, you laugh moving closer wrapping your arms around his neck, his arm rest around your waist then a hand on your butt. You both kiss slowly moving your fingers through his hair and hum lightly in the kiss. It was chilly but you both remained in the water completely as the sun beat down on you both, you both got out and laid in the sun, you close your eyes feeling the heat move over your body and then feel a hand opening a eye, George smiles placing soft kisses down your neck and collar bone, his kisses weren’t lustful or desperate but loving you could feel his soft pink lips gently kiss between your breast and move above your bellybutton, you put your arm over you head turning your head to the side feeling relaxed under his touch, he moves placing a kiss on your hips then thighs moving to kiss your knees along with ankles, he kisses the top of your foot moving back up to your belly and smiles resting his chin on your stomach looking up at you “ we should lay like this more often darling” you feel yourself blush and giggle “ should we love “ he only nods as he moves up kissing you more, then rests on your forearm gently kissing the side of your breast and smile as the sky goes from orange to pink then dark blue the star’s twinkle and shine as you both lay in peace, you see something flickering in the corner of your eye, you smile “ George “ he looks up seeing you point to the woods “fireflies beloved “ you smile big as George rest his hand on your hip moving his thumb lightly over your skin and hums, closing his eyes and kisses your breast again “ I’m tired beloved” you smile moving so his face rests between your breast “ get some rest beloved” he smiles moving his fingers as the flowers cover us like a blanket, he brings his hands to rest in your back and gently rests his cheek on your breast moving to kiss above you breast “ goodnight”.

(Artist: wiasdes @wiasdes)

@simpnumber1ne

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[frombeyondtheblackhole]

Hermit DSMP Swap AU: Part 12.7

Of course this couldn’t be easy. Genesis had practically been falling asleep in Skeppy’s arms but as soon as nap time was mentioned she was now wide awake.

“Read me another!” She cried bouncing on the bed.

“No, this would be your third bedtime story! You need to sleep.”

“But I’m not tired.” She protested, bouncing even harder to prove a point. 

“George is sleeping just fine see, why can’t you,” Skeppy said pointing to where George lay slumped over the armchair in the corner. 

Genesis stopped bouncing and looked at George quizzically, her face scrunching up as she seriously considered the question. “I’m not tired,” She finally said. 

Skeppy sighed in exasperation. “Alright, fine, let's try something else,” he said, getting up from where he had been sitting on the floor and picking Genesis up. He put her down near the pillow of her bed and pulled the blankets up over her as she crawled into bed. “Now close your eyes.”

She looked at him like she wasn’t sure if this was a trick or not but eventually she closed her eyes and lay back against the pillow.

“Alright, now tell me what you want to dream about.” 

She squinted at him as he tried to both look at him and follow the instructions and keep her eyes closed. 

“Anything can happen in a dream so if you think about something right before you go to sleep it is more likely to happen,” 

“M’kay,” She muttered, closing her eyes again “um… I- I want to have that dream where I’m underwater. Playing with all the pretty fishes. And Papa is there. And I get to sail grandpa Puffy’s boat. Papa told me about her. She has a boat and sailed all over collecting treasure.”

Skeppy nodded “M’hm sounds like a nice dream.” He tried to think if he knew a lullaby about the ocean, something calming, nothing too raucous. Then he remembered something he had heard puffy sing once or twice… How did it go again? He began to hum and then added words, making some of them up to fill in the blanks. It was a gentle love song to the ocean. Skeppy had never really cared for the ocean, he wasn’t the best swimmer being a rock and it was too cold and deep and wet for his liking, but this song, he could almost understand the way Puffy and Genesis looked at the watter like it was home, or a long lost friend. 

By the time he finished Genesis had relaxed, breathing softly. 

Skeppy sighed in relief and carefully got up, tiptoeing over to George and giving him a nudge.

George groaned and shifted to squint up at Skeppy “What do you want?” He muttered horsley.

“C’mon, she’s finally asleep, let's go downstairs. I don’t want to wake her up,” He whispered. 

“So you woke me up?” George scoffed under his breath. But he rolled off the chair and followed Skeppy downstairs. George yawned, then moved over to the kitchenette and started rummaging around in the fridge. 

“Do you still have the map?” George asked, pulling the milk carton out and closing the fridge.

“Yeah, why?” Skeppy said, summoning the rolled up map into his hand. 

George unscrewed the lid and took a drink straight from the carton. He wiped his mouth with the back of his arm before speaking “What do you mean, why? We’re going to get the egg.”

“We can’t just leave Genesis, Foolish would kill me.”

George looked up with a sudden curiosity, “Are diamonds conductive?” 

“What? I-” Skeppy stammered.

“It doesn't matter,” George interrupted, “He’ll never find out. We know exactly where the egg is, we just need to go grab it. We’ll be back before Genesis even wakes up.” His eyes shining at the thought of the egg. 

Skeppy chewed on his lip. It was the egg, they had waited so long for this opportunity. Been so patient. Punz’s attack on the Hermits was the perfect distraction, they might not get an opportunity like this again for a while… it had been so long since he held the egg. He didn’t want to have to wait.

“If you aren't coming then I’ll just go by myself,” George said, striding over to the fridge and putting the milk back.

 “No, no, I’m coming,” Skeppy started.

George turned back to him with a shit eating grin “Alright then what are we waiting for, let’s go get an egg.” 

—

Pearl hurried along through the trees, avoiding the path and opting for the cover of the canopy in case Punz was patrolling the sky. She had caught glimpses of thim flying around the server with elytra before. Never getting close enough to interact but clearly watching or looking for something. Maybe thee was looking for new DSMPers but at the moment she didn’t want to be spotted regardless. She didn’t really know what her plan was but she knew getting caught was a bad idea. 

Pearl felt her phone vibrat in her inventory. She took it out and her breath caught.

[Goodtimewithscar was struck by lightning whilst fighting ZombieCleo]

Her grip tightened around her phone and she broke into a run. She needed to get to Boatem. needed to stop the cycle. 

She wasn’t far, the walls quickly came into view. She slowed at the edge of the trees, but there was no one on the wall tops. Was it really going to be that easy? If Foolish had just killed Scar that meant he was at the refugee camp… was Boatem deserted? She felt her phone buzz again and she looked down at it. 

[ImpulseSV was slain by Tango]

Pearl sucked in her breath and ran up to the wall. She should have brought potions. She summoned her shovel and began digging under the wall. 

Coming up on the other side she stopped to look around. She was behind Scar’s landboat. There was her house to the left, the strange sail of the upside down boat flapping gently in the breeze. She looked up at the sound of a loose chain from Scar’s boat creaking in the wind as she crept closer, sticking close to the massive wheels of the boat-waggon, her eyes darting around. 

Foolish’s house was across the way and there; the boatem pole. Skeppies diamond block house had blocked most of it from view but coming out of the shadow of Scar’s boat she could see it. She bit her lip as stared for a moment before tearing her eyes away and quickly turning towards Foolish’s house. No one else seemed to be here. She needed to get Genesis someplace safe. 

Eyes darting around one last time to make sure no one was in view, Pearl left the cover of the boat and crossed the yard to Foolish’s house. The grass was starting to grow long and unkempt, except for a dirt path that was worn by natural foot travel between some of the houses, it looked like Grian’s starter base, Foolish’s house and Skeppy’s saw the most foot traffic. 

Pearl paused in front of Foolish’s front door, listening for anyone inside, her heart pounding in her ears as she held her breath. Nothing. She turned the knob and made her way inside, closing the door quickly behind her. She hadn’t considered what she would do if she ran into anyone. She didn’t think it would go well if she did.  

The place seemed deserted. She knew Foolish was at the refugee camp, along with whoever had swapped with Tango. If she was lucky everyone else was with them. Though that would mean that her friends would be fighting against five people, and Scar and Impulse were already down. Pearl chewed on her lip, She hoped they were ok, that they respawned, that nothing went wrong. 

Pearl remembered from the battle of boatem that Genesis’ room was up the stairs in the tower room. She carefully climbed the stairs, every creek of the wood and every breath she made sounding much too loud in the silence. She paused at the top, listening at the door. Silence. Maybe she wasn’t even here. Maybe she was already someplace safe. 

Pearl turned the knob and pushed the door open, careful to keep the hinges from creaking. Genesis lay wrapped up in the blankets of her bed, her chest gently rising and falling with her breathing. She even sucked her thumb in her sleep. 

Pearl breathed a sigh of relief. She was here. Genesis was safe.  

She moved carefully up to the bed and crouched down next to it. Gently shaking Genesis’ shoulder she whispered “Hey, it’s time to wake up.” 

Genesis made little disgruntled noises as she rolled over and blinked her eyes open, “Big sis?” she muttered rubbing her eyes with her fist “I was dreaming- you were a fish. You had really pretty finns.”

Pearl smiled “I did, did I?” She breathed softly, “That sounds really nice.” And for a moment that's all that mattered in the world.

“Where’s Papa?” Genesis mumbled sitting up.

And there it was, reality came crashing back. “He- he’s not here right now,” Pearl said “It isn’t safe here. Boatem is a target. We need to go somewhere safer.”

Genesis looked up at her, brow furrowing, confusion in her big green eyes “Is Papa ok?” 

Pearl bit her lip “He’s ok, He’s ok Little Sis.” She stood up and took Genesis’ hand “We need to get somewhere safe.” 

Genesis followed her down the stairs and outside; Still deserted. It wasn’t till they were through the main gate and walking among the trees that Pearl realized Genesis was still in her nightgown, her bare little feet padding through the grass. It was too late to go back though. It would have to do. 

Pearl checked her phone again and realized she had missed a death message.

[BdoubleO100 was struck by lightning whilst fighting ZombieCleo]

Pearl bit her lip, this time tasting blood from her constant worrying. The refugie village wasn’t going to be safe either. Where to go, where to go? 

Gem’s place was close. 

“Where are we going?” Genesis asked. 

Pearl looked down at her and forced a reassuring smile. “Gem’s house, she’s a friend of mine. She lives in this nice little cabin in the woods. There’s a lake and a greenhouse, and horses. She has a horse called Moose. I think you'd like Moose.”  She said, her smile starting to reach her eyes as she continued to talk. 

Genesis laughed “I get to see a Moose? 

“No- its a horse, named-”

“Can I ride the Moose?” Genesis interrupted. 

Pearl chuckled and sighed, “I- I don’t see why not. Sure, you can ride the moose.”

#hermitcraft dsmp swap au #hermitcraft #dsmp #dream smp #dsmp au #dream smp au #hermitcraft au #hc x dsmp au #skeppy #georgenotfound #oc!genesis #pearlecentmoon

[fredweasleysleftear]

crying, throwing up, sliding down the wall dramatically, banging my head on the wall, ripping my hair out, screaming, punching air, snorting pepper and coughing rn

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[fulcrumqueenrebelfriend]

JuneJuly | A Dream SMP Tale: Chapter 3

Chapter 1 >>

The following week... Friday night

He curled his hand into a fist and aimed for the front of her face. His fist hit the corner of her mouth, splitting her lip, his second punch hit the bridge of her nose. Her blood splattered all over the ground of the bitumen road.

She heard them cheering his name, tasting blood, she growled throwing all of her weight forward and he stepped into a blazing roundhouse kick that rattled his skull. He started to fall until--

June's other foot slammed into his rib cage, slamming him into the wall of a town house.

She pursued him and fired foot and fist into him repeatedly, like she was exercising on a heavy bag rather than hitting a person. Her opponent kneed her in the stomach, then they were on the ground wrestling.

As much was clear, she needed the money for her ticket and he was her challenger equally set on trying to hurt her in turn. June's wrapped hands found his throat and her arm slung around it holding him in a headlock. 2 seconds--- to 5 seconds--- to 10 seconds--- he tapped his hand on her arm signalling her victory. She realised him, holding her hand for him to grab, "no hard feelings?"

He spat blood on the road and grinned, taking her hand, "no hard feelings here, but I'll get you next time."

"That's what I like to hear." She turned around, gesturing for the money which was handed to her in a wad. June thanked them for betting against her and left tugging at the mask tied around her face. Then she heard sirens, it was definitely time for her to leave.

Her heartbeat quickened as her footsteps harden. She veered left and from the corner of her eye could see the smudged gold badge with its matching navy blue uniform behind her again. Her feet stumbled as she turned the corner on to the street. Dashing across the road just in time for the light to go red. Cars whizzed behind her as she slowed down having outrun the uniform.

She counted the money, enough for her train ticket to London, where they were meeting and enough for her plane ticket to America. Smiling, June reached her neighbours house and climbed up the ladder, balancing on the concrete slab she walked across to her house, reaching her bedroom window she climbed in.

Her heart stopped when she saw her uncle sitting on the chair waiting for her, luckily she had all ready taken off the mask and had the money tucked into her pants, hidden from sight.

"Where were you?"

"Fi-fighting."

"Did you win?"

"N-no, Sir."

"You worthless slut." He backhanded her, this time she didn't block it and her nose started freely bleeding again. He slammed the door behind her leaving her in her own suffocating silence. Stashing the money she won, June headed to the bathroom to stop the bleeding.

She splashed cold water on her face, washing the blood from it. Silently she went to grab the first aid kit from under the sink. Pushing everything out of the way on her desk she lay it out and looked for the disinfectant. Walking back into the bath room she dabbed at her lower lip with a disinfectant wipe. June then moved to the side of her head, she took a quick intake of breath as she finished. Ripping the white bandages into smaller bits she pulled the cut together before placing the two strips horizontally. Retying her hair into a bun she donned a white tank top and green commercial cargo pants with a jacket so no one could see the bruises.

June went downstairs to heat up her Uncles dinner and found him lying on the couch, bottle in hand blearily watching the tv. Afterwards with little conflict from him she went to pack for her trip tomorrow. Throwing clean shirts, including some of her JuneJuly Merch and pants into her duffel bag she packed her streaming kit, chargers, money, toiletries, and other items, (she also packed her first aid kit seeing as she would need to change some of the dressing). When she was finished she had a large duffel bag and a laptop bag. June was excited and all ready had a passport from when she travelled with her family before the accident.

Chapter 4 >>

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