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pha5ed · 8 months
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You Play a Sport || LifeSteal Headcannons
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type :: fluff
tw/cw :: none
members :: clown, mapicc, parrot
note :: never played basketball or tennis but i have a lot of friends who do so im relying on what they told me TT
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Clown
Everyone has played basketball lightly growing up so when you said you play basketball he went “Oh cool”
But when you say you’re on your school’s varsity team and playing club he knows you’re deep in
Clown isn’t a huge sports guy but he knows clubs are expensive as fuck and far 99% of the time
He’s really curious and asks a lot of questions
When he hears you’re spending roughly $1,000 alone on the club he feels his wallet cry
Then you mention how expensive shoes, jerseys, and gas is and his wallet literally crumbles
He could never imagine spending that much on a sport
What’s even crazier was when you admitted you didn’t plan to play on a WBNA/NBA level
You said you just wanted to play during college and most likely go to open gyms every once in a while
Bro was so shocked and was about to doubt your spending habits
But when you mention how it’s not too different from buying skins, emotes, and games,,,, he gets really quiet
He’d love to try playing with you once or twice
He’ll probably make a gamble of some kind
“If I get 10 points you owe me $20”
And then you whoop his ass
“Double or nothing”
Now you doubt his spending habits…
He’s not really big into shoes and stuff but he likes looking at them with you
When you start sliding the shoes across the floor he’s so confused????
Why are you ruining shoes in the store???? Aren’t you embarrassed???
But then you explain it’s to test the grip of the shoes he goes “ohhhh”
He’s so clueless about shoes it’s so funny
“What about these?” And he holds up a pair of Jordans 1…
If you let him try on a pair of basketball shoes he instantly gets the hype
He might even buy himself a pair
But he’ll never use them for actual basketball, just going out
When he wears his new basketball shoes outside you can see allll of the sports player cringe
Literally 3 people come up to him and go “bro you forgot to take your court shoes off”
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Mapicc
When you said you play volleyball he always thought you were just joking
No way a loser who plays Minecraft all days and streams could be on the volleyball team
Especially since practices and games can last until 9pm sometimes
But when you send him clips of you playing, he’s shocked
He always thought volleyball kids were super cool, popular, outgoing, drinkers, smokers, etc
And Mapicc thinks you’re the exact opposite LOL
He actually admires the grind a lot
He likes going to gym and plays basketball every now and then
The football coaches at his school always asked him to join but he didn’t really like the sport that much
He def asks questions about your games and rules and stuff
Probs says cocky stuff like “I could do that”
If you ever meet in person and try to make him dive, spike, or even server he’ll definitely suck
Once he actually tries it, it appreciates the sport a lot more
If he goes to any of your games he’s definitely SCREAMINGGG
Shouting, whistling, clapping, stomping, everything
Probably provokes the opposing team
Definitely argues back with the ref even though he’s not a player and not from your school
He doesn’t understand the uniform difference between the girls and boys though
“If you dive in booty shorts wouldn’t it hurt your thighs???”
When you say it does hurt your thighs sometimes he’s even more confused
“Then don’t wear it????”
But he doesn’t understand that it’s just the culture of volleyball at this point
He lovesss looking at players volleyball shoes
He’s tempted to join volleyball just so he can get a new pair of shoes
But when he finds out most volleyball players don’t actually buy volleyball shoes but instead buy basketball shoes he’s a little confused
“Why not buy volleyball shoes???”
And then you have to explain how a majority of volleyball shoes kinda suck ass and how basketball shoes always have extreme grip
And he’s like “???Why don’t they make volleyball shoes with more grip???”
He helps you realize how dumb volleyball culture is sometimes…
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Parrot
When he finds out you also play tennis he gets so competitive
He LOVES tennis with his whole heart man
Asks what your schools name is and what division you’re in and your rank and your average win rate and and and
You two bond over tennis constantly
He can finally send someone the tennis memes he gets on his feed
If you’re worse than him, he’s always giving you tips and and even offers to train you if ever meet irl
But if you’re better than him, oh boy, he’s gonna train so hard
He definitely sends you clips of him playing and asks you to rate it
He’ll ask for clips of you playing as well and he might or might not make fun of your form
Whenever he wins a match he’ll take a picture and send it to you ASAP
If he loses,,,, he pretends he never even went to the game
One time he broke his racket and he let you pick the color
You picked an ugly ahh puke color but he laughed it off and actually bought it
If you do meet irl, you guys are INSTANTLY playing tennis
No hugs no greeting, he comes to the airport with a tennis ball and racket in hand
If he wins, he will make fun of you every day and will constantly brag to you
But if he loses, he deflects and constantly blames random stuff
“The sun was in my eye” It was sunset and cloudy
“I’ve never been in this country so my racket’s not used to it” What?????
Definitely makes you redo your serve at least like 5 times just to make you angry
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why do they always have the same stance
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weird-agender-fool · 2 years
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Keys: ❤️ = Fluff, 🖤 = Angst, 💛 = Platonic, 💟 = IRL
Mcyt
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C!Dream:
Nothing
C!Techno: (PLATONIC ONLY)
Nothing
C!Wilbur:
Nothing
C!Niki:
Nothing
C!Eret:
Nothing
C!Quackity:
Nothing
C!Karl:
Nothing
C!Sapnap:
Nothing
C!Awesamdude:
Nothing
C!Punz:
Nothing
C!Badboyhalo:
Nothing
C!Skeppy:
Nothing
C!Fundy
Nothing
C!Tommy: (PLATONIC ONLY)
Nothing
C!Tubbo: (^ PLATONIC)
Nothing
C!Ranboo: (^ PLATONIC)
Nothing
C!Philza: (^^^)
Nothing
SBI family: (^^^)
Nothing
Dream team:
Nothing
Scenarios
Headcanons
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Harry Potter
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Harry:
Nothing
Ron:
Nothing
Hermione:
Nothing
Draco:
Nothing
Blaise:
Nothing
Pansy:
Nothing
Tom Riddle:
Nothing
Sirius:
Nothing
Lupin:
Nothing
Tonks:
Nothing
Snape:
Nothing
George:
Nothing
Fred:
Nothing
Neville:
Nothing
Luna:
Nothing
Lucius:
Nothing
Narcissa:
Nothing
Bellatrix:
Nothing
Scenarios
Headcanons
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Stranger things
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Mike:
Nothing
Dustin:
Nothing
Lucas:
Nothing
Will: (since he is gay I'm only allowing male readers)
Nothing
Max:
Nothing
El:
Nothing
Steve:
Nothing
Nancy:
Nothing
Robin:
Nothing
Eddie:
Nothing
Chrissy:
Nothing
Billy:
Nothing
Vecna/001:
Nothing
Johnathan:
Nothing
Argyle:
Nothing
Scenarios
Headcanons
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Marvel/Avengers
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Tony Stark:
Nothing
Steve Rogers:
Nothing
Bucky:
Nothing
Natasha:
Nothing
Wanda:
Nothing
Hawkeye:
Nothing
Bruce:
Nothing
Vision:
Nothing
Thor:
Nothing
Loki:
Nothing
Dr.Strange:
Nothing
Peter Parker:
Nothing
Scenarios
Headcanons
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actualori · 12 days
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a rare art piece that i’m actually proud of
i freaking love character design and a i’m a sucker for fluffy ships
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smallest-turnip · 9 months
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og image under cut :p
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emiweee · 3 months
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SORRY FOR DISAPPEARING!! I’m back with a peace offering of em duo art :3!
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fountainpenguin · 8 months
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One of my favorite silly things is that during the Hermitcraft/Empires crossover, when Tango and Jimmy reunite and they're in that frozen heartbeat before they start screaming and running in circles around each other, Tango [creator] made the intentional choice to cover his screen in dozens of pink hearts and play sweet music and then... he really went on a stream and bemoaned that he "could have done more."
Sir???? You stopped dead in the middle of a conversation and stared at Jimmy with hearts obscuring your vision, then screamed unintelligible nonsense and ran circles around him, I think we got the message.
Tango really out here like "My special little guy really really REALLY missed his soulmate and I need EVERYONE to know" slkdjf Love him for playing up the bit
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0yorixu · 28 days
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smoleefo
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phelbeez · 5 months
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im a teeny bit behind on posting my art :3....
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zedif-y · 7 months
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Joel is pretty damn good at avoidance. You could call him an expert, he does it so much.
He's so good at it, in fact, that he's multitasking. Not just moping. He's getting wood for his latest build, thank you, so it's not his fault when he doesn't check his communicator— he's swinging a blummin' axe around, he doesn't have time to think about meetings, or Empire trades, or—
His communicator pings again.
—or a certain, tiny Sheriff.
Joel sighs. There goes not thinking about it.
...Deforestation is a valid coping mechanism, innit?
(He tries for a laugh. It doesn't quite reach his eyes.)
His stare bores holes into the rough bark, his knuckles straining around the handle of his axe. Joel curses under his breath.
He doesn't know how to face Jimmy.
That's the issue, isn't it? He could see him, could visit, but he won't. Not right now, not in the next— whatever. Doesn't matter. It doesn't matter, 'cuz Jimmy's alive and that's what's important, right? Joel's being stupid.
He's being stupid because, because. It doesn't make sense that he's still so— hollow and suffocating inside. That his lungs still tremble and seize like he's inhaled smoke, his throat tight and hands clammy when he's unoccupied for too long. It's stupid. It's stupid.
Because Jimmy's fine now. He's walking around as the Sheriff of Tumble Town again, shorter where Joel got taller and if it were any other day, Joel thinks he would be laughing at the thought again.
He swings his axe with more force than necessary, basking in the crack-splintering of wood.
He's not laughing now, though.
He does it again, like he's hammering the thought into his head, over and over: Jimmy is fine. He's alive.
It wasn't meant to last.
The tree falls with a thud, leaves rustling in its wake. His arms ache. Joel's been at this for hours.
He grunts as he heaves up his axe, looking for another tree.
He doesn't get it. He doesn't get it.
His body aches with a grief he can't place, a kind of pain he's never really had to feel until Jimmy, until Grian. He feels a bit like a ghost, some days, and that's. Not very god-like, is it.
He's the god of bloody lightning, or whatever it is he went with, and yet when he hears thunder on stormy nights his skin crawls and his eyes burn and all he can think of is, is—
Tree trunks splinter and collapse under his hands. One, two. Again, and again, and again. Until there's nothing left, until his mind quiets, until, until.
Joel leans against the rough bark, his chest heaving with exertion.
…Yeah. Just that. He's not freaking out, he's not.
Joel lets out a frustrated noise, "What's wrong with me?" He balls his hands into fists, gritting his teeth. "There's no point to this."
How's he meant to explain this to Jimmy, then?
How's Joel meant to say that he can't look at him, can't tease or poke fun because even just thinking about him hurts. That he can't help but mourn him when he's right there and that he doesn't know how to stop, how to face him and not see a ghost.
He'd get that look on his face, the kicked puppy one that Joel always caves to, that one. And Joel will feel bad, because he knows he can be an ass but he's not a monster, and he hates, hates when Jimmy's face crumples like that so—
So seeing him isn't an option. Not right now, at least.
Joel sighs, slowly peeling himself off the side of the tree. His head hurts.
He looks over at the fallen wood, dark oak mingled with leaves and grass. His mind, if only for a moment, flashes with a mansion. Fire.
Joel shakes the thought away, scowling as he goes to scoop up the logs. Stupid brain.
Jimmy's right there, just a nether portal away. He's fine, and so is Joel.
…So is Joel.
He stuffs his materials into his shulker boxes, puts them in his inventory with a sigh.
Right. Next batch.
(His communicator pings, one more time.)
(hey joel, it reads. hope youre alright.)
(It stays unread for another week.)
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bugflies00 · 9 months
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i think if things went differently they would’ve been bffs
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citrusinicake · 5 months
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thek1ngtalks · 2 years
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Prompt: Touching your soulmate leaves a temporary mark that fades after a few hours.
Dream, Tommy, Niki, Wilbur, Eret, Quackity, Ranboo, Fundy
Dream loves leaving thumb stokes, swirling over your cheekbones and brushing down your arms. His hand leaves neon green stains and sometimes he traces obscenes pictures onto your palms just to make you laugh when you notice a few minutes later.
Tommy leaves pastel red smears. Across your back and neck, where he had pulled you closer with his arm. Handprints against your palms, because he really likes holding your hand. He'll draw hearts on your arms and dicks on your face if you fall asleep near him.
Niki draws flowers on your crown. A gentle watercolor pink. Hand prints on your face from where she cupped it, just to admire at you. Your hands are entirely pink because she loves fiddling with them.
Wilbur's handprints are on your shoulders, because he sometimes just claspes them to lead you around in public. They are a soft and dewy blue, a little bit of sunshine. There are spots of blue peaking through your hair because he also likes setting his chin on your head, patting you, pressing his thumb to your crown in a mock simba moment.
Eret is a bright pink mixed with soft hues of purple. They swirl together around your waist. When his hands trail mindlessly over your arms, they're stained magenta for hours. He drops soft kisses on your nose and leaves a bright pink lip stain on your eyelids.
Quackity presses his arms against yours, leaving dewy yellows and deep blues marks that layers over themselves. There are soft brushes across your forehead and over your ears after he tries to push away every strand of baby hair's blocking your face. There are imprints of his head from when he slept across your lap.
Ranboo leaves red and green fingerprints on the back of your hands and arms. Brushes across your back, a few odd spots on your legs when he pokes you with his feet. He likes leaving two stains under your eyes, like eyebags but distinctly unnatural.
Fundy has handprints on your back and knees, because he likes slapping them just to mess with you. Soft rising sun orange lines tracing over your knuckles, wrapping around your palms. A blob with a tail rest on your collarbone, you think he mightve been trying to draw a fox.
{《☆》}
[I really quickly wrote this during passing periods and I will admit, I am starved for affection. This is definitely a cry for help. Please feed me internet likes to curb this horrible medical condition plaguing me.]
[Anyways I have a whole hunking load of soulmate prompts that I apparently wrote down months ago for 500 followers special that I never ended up doing and is now dying in my main acc's drafts. I might go through a few more for fun like I did this one, with short answer prompts for a handful of cc's. Or maybe I'll write official ones longer than 1k, only God knows (and me ig).
[L0v3, k1ng]
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Main Acc: @k1ng0fn0b0dy
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minerserpent · 3 months
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Okay, I can't bring myself to wait too much longer to post this, so! Happy Valentine's Day, @chillingxy! For the @mcyt-valentines event, Death Duo!
I hope you like it!
Bonus doodles below the cut :3
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faye-writes-stuff · 1 year
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INCORRECT QUOTES TIME
INCORRECT QUOTES TIME
sapnap, throwing their head into y/n's lap: Tell me I'm pretty! y/n, lovingly stroking their hair: You're pretty fucking annoying, that's what you are
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tommy: Are you ready to commit? y/n: Like, a crime, suicide, or a relationship?
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y/n: Do you want to know your gay name? ranboo: My... my gay name? y/n: Yeah, it's your first name- ranboo: Haha. Very funny y/n- y/n: *gets down on one knee* And my last name. ranboo: Oh- oh my god.
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dream: Can you cut me some slack, y/n? I’m sort of in love. y/n: I’m sorry, but that’s really not my problem. dream: I’m in love with you. y/n: *blushes* Oh. That brings me in the loop a little.
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tubbo: We might have gotten into a bar room brawl back in the city. ranboo: Well, that was entirely predictable. tubbo: One of them punched a gang member. ranboo: tommy? tubbo: y/n, actually. ranboo: Oh, that was going to be my second guess
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bro should i make a tag for these lmao?
imma make more because yes
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swsf · 5 months
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hello all today I offer cletho :>
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