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py-dreamer · 1 year

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SBI & RodentHybrid!Reader

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GN!Reader, (this is my first time doing something like this-)

Rats, mice and most rodents alike are under-appreciated in my opinion and I had some SBI brainrot I could not stop.

How did they find you?

Philza had just adopted his 3 chaos sons and was not expecting to have anymore children.

Tommy was 3, Wilbur and Techno were both 10

however, one day he heard tiny squeaks during a trek in the forest.

he thought it was just a regular mouse but it was too loud to be one so he followed the source and peered in the bushes and in it was lil' ol' you

you couldn't have been more than a year old by the looks of it and you were absolutely tiny! you could fit in the palm of his hand

you were also freezing cold and there were no adults around so... guess Phil's gonna adopt another child then!

Your rat features:

I put down rodent hybrid cause' I couldn't make up my mind if you were going to be a mouse or a rat (there's a difference!) so neither can your family!

You have the cartoonishly big mouse ears (think Mickey Mouse) and also a long thin and scaly tail

You also have delicate whiskers and a itty bitty nose that has a surprisingly good sense of smell

There are small patches around your body hear and there

TOE BEANS! TOE BEANS! TOE BEANS!

Also, smol. Extremely small. You are by far the shortest in the family. Mice are really small so I think you'd grow to 1ft 6 at most

Rats have strong teeth so you also have a set of really strong buck teeth

Since Techno once talked with a piglin, and Phil's chat are literally crows, you can talk to other rodents

"I'm not like other people! I'm 1ft 6, I have the best sense of smell, I can talk to animals and I have a tail cause I'm a foocking rat baby"

Life with the SBI

it was rather difficult to adjust to the new family member because of the drastic height differences but nothing they couldn't handle

All the seats, tables ect have a little ladder carved in or have a step-ladder attached so you could climb up

Stairs and doors. They were going to be a problem. So Dadza made like a little elevator out of string, small planks of wood and pulleys so you can get up and down the floors. Each door in the house also had a small doggy door on it so you could easily enter...though one time a stray cat had gotten in and chased you around the house so the main door and the door to the backyard had to have little locks installed on the little doors too.

Once you got a bit older, Dadza realized it would've been a very tiring life for you to have to climb up every seat and every table and every shelf you want to use so he made a little hole in the wall under a table and built tiny furniture perfect size for you and helped you decorate your room

Any soft fabric in the house was a perfect napping spot for you. your family would often find you nesting in hoodies, cushions, jackets, cloaks, blankets ect. (Although once Wilbur almost sat on you when you got a little too comfortable and fell asleep on the couch)

I'd like to think whenever you were mad at one of your brothers, you'd steal their stuff (that you can carry ie Tommy's disc, Wilbur's beanie, Techno's gold) and hide it in your room or a small crevice that only you can fit in and they'd be to big to fit in and reach their stuff.

You would also take advantage of your size and hide in places impossible for your family to hide in but not for you! You were always the hide and seek champion and could evesdrop on your brothers from inside the walls or inside a chest.

Midnight snacks. Just all the snacks. Rats can fit through any space they can get their heads into and some can chew through metal so there was nothing stopping your hungry tummy. Phil was even considering enchanting the pantry to prevent you from theiving all the snacks (you'd share with your brothers though, Phil was just miffed you ate all the snacks before dinner and could get ill)

When you guys were going out and you couldn't keep up, you'd just ride in one of their bags. You were extremely light and it was hard to keep up with their long legs so this was a perfect solution (you 100% fell asleep in a bag once and the family almost flipped the house upside down looking for you)

Your relationship with Dadza

We already mentioned him earlier but he loves you very much

Phil was a lot more nervous to take care of you cause he'd never raised a child this small before

He was very hesitant to let your brothers hold you when you were a baby because you were just so small and fragile-

When you were little and went out with him, you always had to be on him or holding his hand. Sitting on his hat, his shoulder, riding in his bag, him carrying you, he didn't mind but you couldn't be let out of sight especially in large crowds or tall grass.

He always had at least one of his crows keep an eye on you when you went outside to play just in case anything goes wrong

He still worries about you a lot but knows that at least you can defend yourself now.

Your relationship with Wilbur

he was your big brother and you both love each other a lot

it took some time getting used to you but the moment he saw such a tiny baby, he just went 'SMOL CHILD I WILL PROTECT YOU'

in the early days, when Philza couldn't take care of you, he'd hand you to Wilbur who'd spend time with you and Tommy. Be it going to town, making a new song, going to meet Sally, he was mostly glad to bring his little siblings along

While he cared for you a lot, he still played tricks on you sometimes like when he told you that birds eat mice and you just became terrified of Phil and his crows for a good week XD

He was much more relaxed when it came to your safety (not that he'd let you go into the woods alone, like just be less protective than dadza) though he would just be wary when you guys are with a lot of people so he'd prefer it if you were riding on his beanie. He'd get weird stares but as long as you're safe, he didn't care

when composing songs and you're with him, he'd sing the lyrics and you'd sometimes squeak them back in your high-pitched voice and he would either laugh or die from cuteness...or both

rats also generally have better hearing than humans so when he was composing a song, he'd ask for your opinion to see if it was good or not

Your relationship with Techno

when you were first welcomed into the family, he didn't know what to do-

don't get me wrong he got the same 'PROTECT DA CHILD' feeling as Wilbur and even the voices told him to 'PROTEC SMOL THING' when he got them later on

it's just that you were so small that he was afraid he'd hurt you he was never as gentle as his twin or his dad and Wilbur seemed to like you so he figured he'd him take care of you like Tommy

though one day, you were out in the garden. Techno was training, Phil was in the house, Wilbur and Tommy were with friends. A stray zombie found its way to your home and it started to attack you.

you were too small to get away quick enough and tripped but just as the zombie was about to hurt you any more, Techno shot an arrow through that f*cker's head he then realized you were too weak to defend yourself so decided to train you to be stronger

Wilbur was unsure about letting you wield a sword but Techno insisted it was for the best. Eventually, Tommy bugged him enough to train him too.

it took a while but after enough time and hard work, you were able to wield a few light weight weapons and were able to hold your own at pvp by quickly darting and dodging around your opponent.

when you weren't training, Techno read you and Tommy greek mythology. Tommy would sit in his lap and you would rest on his head (if he felt like it, he'd let you two braid his hair)

like the rest of the SBI, he gave you a piece of golden jewelry, for you it was a small earing

Your relationship with Tommy

I'll be honest: Tommy didn't really like you at first

He was glad to not be the youngest but he didn't realize that he'd get less attention due to you being a baby

they still loved him of course, but Tommy couldn't help but feel jealous when Dadza helped you make your own room or when Wilbur took you on their trips to town or when you'd always be carried by Wil or dad or when Techno started training you before him ect

he'd always try to ignore you or glare angrily and naturally, you reciprocated the behaviour and thus you two always had a sort of rivalry

he'd call you names, yank your ears, tail or whiskers and in turn, you'd call him names, steal his stuff and sometimes bit him if he pulled too hard

But then, one day:

You were 10 and sitting by yourself on the swings in the park. Barely anyone else was there and you were doing your own thing. It was one of the rare opportunities when you could be alone. I mean, you did love your family and all but it was nice to have some alone time too. You were minding your own business when suddenly:

"Hey are you a doll?"

A little kid had just picked you up by your waist and you were frankly very startled. You started wiggling, trying to get out of the kid's grasp but it was too tight.

"You're a very weird doll"

The kid held you tighter and you squealed out for help.

"I'm not a doll! Let me go!!"

The child gasps "A talking doll! Mama, mama! Look, a talking doll! Can I keep it please?" they called their mother over

A woman strides over and looked down while you were trying to get out of there. She gasps in horror and shrieks

"A RAT! A RAT! THROW IT AWAY AT ONCE BILLY! IT HAS THE PLAGUE! GET IT AWAY!!"

She then snatched you out of her child's sticky hands and threw you at full force into the mud.

"GET BACK YOU VERMIN! GET AWAY! RETURN TO THE MURKY SWAMP WHERE YOU CAME FROM!" She screeched while you were trying to process what just happened and collect yourself.

All of a sudden, you heard a very angry yet familiar voice from the bushes

"OI! NO ONE GETS TO PUSH MY SIBLINGS INTO THE MUD BUT ME!!"

He then pounced and shoved the prick and her brat into the mud.

"AHHHH YOU INSOLENT BRAT! HOW DARE YOU!"

Without warning, she grabbed Tommy and tried to trip him over him but before she could, you sneaked up behind her and bit down hard on one of her legs. Tommy then grabbed you and booked it out of there with the screeches of the witch behind you.

Once you two made it back home, you started to clean yourself up when Tommy handed a towel to you. He said nothing and looked away but the gesture was all it needed. The both of you were silent but a mutual care about each other started to grow that day.

it took a while but you two soon became thick as thieves

he even introduced you to Tubbo later on!

You and Tubbo relate to each other on the fact that you were both often underestimated and your shorter heights compared to everyone else.

Life in the smp

you decided to follow Wilbur and Tommy when the left home and promised to write to your dad and older brother

by now, you were as tall as you could be and could defend yourself reasonably well

you, Tommy and Tubbo absolutely cause chaos together. I mean the rat, the racoon and the goat? Who makes better thieves than that?

You definetely participated in the disc wars, stealing Tommy's discs back from Dream whenever you could

During the L'Manberg era, you decided to join your brothers' country and became good friends with the rest of the L'Manberg members. You had a little uniform and everything, you helped to plant flowers and decorate around the country since it was a bit hard to place down blocks.

L'Manberg really felt like a second home and a second family for you even with the constant battles, you still had each other and that was enough.

Then you and everyone else lost your first lives during Eret's betrayal and Tommy had to give up his discs (you wanted to steal them back but Tommy told you that it was ok and they'd find another way) but hey, at least you guys were independent now...right?

Then the elections happened. You were sure your brothers would win until the votes were revealed. They were banned from the country and you desperately scurried after them, trying not to get trampled in the angry mob

You helped them set up Pogtopia and that's when Wilbur decided to give you a job.

With all things considered, you were arguably one of the best spies on the server: You were tiny and hard to spot, you can hide in places no one would think to look, you were fast, agile and hard to catch, you have a far more superior sense of hearing and smelling and can therefore sense if anyone's coming much easier, and you can communicate with rodents; one of the most common and unsuspecting animals.

Therefore, Wilbur gave you and Tubbo the job of spying on Schlatt and Manberg. Tubbo would pretend to be on their side and you would eavesdrop from the shadows.

You should've been more wary of Wil's behaviour, he looked like he was loosing it but still wanting to help your brother, you accepted the job and spied on Manberg, giving Pogtopia info when you could.

Techno came to help and you thought that it would be alright from now on...then the red festival happened. Tubbo gave his speech while you watched from behind the curtains. Then he was boxed up and you could only watch in horror as Techno walked to the stage to execute your best friend.

You thought it couldn't get any worse when someone grabbed you from behind and took you to the stage. JSchlatt held you by the neck and learned that you were the spy sneaking info all along. And before you knew it, he squeezed your throat and you died from suffocation on stage.

Wilbur couldn't look you in the eyes after that and you were told that Techno shot a firework at Schlatt cause 'it wasn't part of the deal'

After the final battle, you couldn't be happier. You were celebrating with all your friends and looking for Wilbur before the ground shook and everything exploded.

You lost half your tail and parts of your left ear that day. But that loss couldn't compare to the loss of your brother, dead in your father's arms

You tried your best to return to normal and just when you started to recover, Tommy was exiled. You followed him to Logstedshire and tried to stand up for him against Dream but he was too strong.

Tommy convinced you to leave him and that he'd be ok and you naively believed him.

When Techno took him in, you followed him and couldn't be happier; your family was back together!...well most of them.

Then doomsday happened. Techno didn't tell you his plans and you were in shock as to why he would blow up L'Manberg now.

He then told you about the execution. That while you were with Tommy in exile, he was going to be executed by the butcher army. That news shook you to the core but you couldn't think straight with your second home being blown to smitherines again.

Afterwards, you decided to take a break from society and ran away to live by yourself in a small home you built in the woods for some time to recover.

Tommy would visit sometimes and told you about the hotel he was building with Sam Nook, Tubbo visited when he could, he even brought Ranboo with him once and told you about their son Michael. Philza visited once, he told you that Techno was doing alright but just hasn't found the time to visit. You didn't answer when he knocked on the door.

(Sorry if the end sounds rushed, its because it is. I just didn't know what to do about the rest of the extensive lore but let me know if you'd like more of these x reader stuff, only platonic though. Anyways, until next time my lovely marshiemellows!)

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yettobedetermined7 · 1 year

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Imagine gift exchanging with the Dreamteam

These streams were so funny I loved the parts when Sapnap kept pulling his gun out lmao

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canonically-a-genloser · 1 year

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c!peer pressure duo headcanons

so this is kinda geared towards reader being platonically married to c!beeduo but it doesn't have to be (I only specifically mentioned like two hcs for that)

i was missing Techno a ton so here, I'm kinda hoping this'll help msdmfndnd not proofread

Techno and Ranboo are the ultimate chaotic calm

mix that with any sense of humor and you've definitely got a good trio

both of them have difficulty with Techno's voices and Ranboo's voice which would probably prove stressful at times to say the least

y'all pull through though

these two would be so fun to hang out with

i mentioned mining with Ranboo but with Techno? whole different story

y'all probably end up seeking monster spawners to break the server with

Ranboo's creation of infinite cake definitely helps you three out when aDvEnTuReS

Techno brings you to blow stuff up regularly I wouldn't doubt

anyways

at night if any of the three of you have trouble sleeping Techno talks about mythology until you're able to rest

he claims it's solely for the sake of you and Ranboo being able to function/fight if need be but everyone knows he cares a lot

Techno definitely enjoys spending time with Michael as well. Techno, you, Ranboo, and Tubbo could spend hours in the woods walking with the kid and taking turns carrying him

dueling practice with Techno. need i say more

Techno makes sure Ranboo has a book at all times. if it's not the memory book even. anything's better than nothing

you would probably have a book as well. Techno makes sure of that, especially if you enjoy writing/drawing

Techno probably can't cook too well, he seems like a person who would burn it and proceed to eat it

so we leave the cooking to Phil

lastly imagine the hugs Techno would give

he tries not to seem like it but he gives off "doesn't let go first" vibes

and he waits for you to be ready

mans would absolutely be the best

Ranboo definitely tries at hugs

he's very lanky so it's slightly awkward but you make it work

memory boy our beloved

ALRIGHT SO THAT'S ALL I'VE GOT, MY EYES ARE CLOSING BUT THANK YOU FOR READING THIS FAR IF YOU'RE SEEING THIS YOU'RE AMAZING (:

#ranboo x y/n #ranboo x you #ranboo x reader #ranboo #dream smp #technoblade x y/n #technoblade x you #technoblade x reader #dsmp x y/n #dsmp x reader #dsmp x you #dsmp x gender neutral reader #dsmp x platonic reader

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gayritory · 1 year

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GN!Arcade shenanigans

!Gn reader x ranboo

Requested by: @colorfull-cord

Tws: violence, dark humor, few mentions of y/n

NGL i would love to be ranboos best friend. he seems so chill and fun to be around.

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It's finally Friday and do you know what that means??

"The Friday bestie meetup",

Yeah it's pretty non-original but you both insisted that you MUST have a name for your meetups every Friday.

You get the point, you and your 'bestie westie' Ranboo meet up every Friday!! This Friday was going to be a little different then the others, Instead your usual meetups, you both decided you wanted to do something competitive that didn't involve much exercise.

Which ended up with one solution;

AN ARCADE

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On your way to the arcade you were hysterically bouncing in your seat- you couldn't wait any longer!

So, that's when you decided to call ranboo.

A poor frantatic ranboo answered the phone thinking something was wrong, "Hello? heLlo!!"

You snorted at his voice cracks but in the end your nerves settled down due to hearing the voice of your anxiety filled friend.

"It's so nice to hear your velvety voice!" You replied fully noticing his anxiousness but that was being overwritten by the overwhelmingly happiness of hearing him.

"y/n? wait hi! I'm sorry! am i running late?" Poor ranboo replied being fully unaware of what's happening.

"nope!", you said while popping the "p" enthusiastically whilst you heard a relieved sigh from the other end.

You replied to the sigh by saying; "Anyway I just wanted to know if you're alive and you better be ready to get your ass kicked in these games! Oh! I have to go, I'm about to run over a child BYE!"

"NUH NU NO! YOUR GETTING YOUR ASS KICKE- wait WHA?-" that's when you pressed the hang up button and started playing music on your radio, bopping your head to the beats as if that interaction didn't happen.

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Once you got to the parking lot you saw your best friend's car.

"OH RANBOO ITS BEEN YEARS!" you dramatically gasped as you ran up to ranboo who was exiting his car.

"not gonna lie i thought I'd have to get quackity involved in your trial due to your driving skills" ranboo calmly said while placing his arms around you.

You gave ranboo a terrifying glance and squeezed his waist in a threatening way..

"I mean- your the best nascar driver! amazing Uber amazing 5 star…" ranboo goofily stuttered out as he led your koala attached self to the arcade doors, all whilst giving him a death glare and never letting go of the "hug".

Unfortunately you were basically pressured into getting off ranboo when you walked in. The staff members gave you both wierd stares, looking like they were 1 second away from calling security.

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Once you and ranboo got the credits from the concerned employees you both raced to the closest 2 player game, without saying a word;

Connect 4!

Unfortunately ranboo purposely kept bumping his hips into you on the way there to get ahead of you. His hip bumps turned into a HUGE disadvantage since you ended up arriving 3 seconds after ranboo. (Note the sarcasm.)

Connect 4 was going pretty calm with a few 'take thats' every time you blocked eachother off. That was untill you made a smart move which ended up with you winning no matter what! You had 2 options for connect four and even if ranboo blocked you from winning, you'd win from another spot.

Once you noticed what happened you gave a smug smirk as you watched ranboo in 4k trying to figure out a spot to place his digital coin.

That's when his eyes lit up as he found one out of the 2 ways to block you.. That's when you saw ranboos world crumbling right in front of you. His once lit eyes became siren eyes as he saw another way to block you from winning.

Ranboo slowly crossed his arms.

"if i don't play, no one wins" ranboo smugly said as he stood up and casually walked away.

Ranboo really thought he did a 10 thousand IQ move, but that's when his IQ dropped to a -3 since his walking came to an abrupt stop due to hearing a loud male voice screaming "red player wins!"

He slowly turned around to see the once digital connect 4 set up was turned into the large letters of "RED PLAYER WINS!!" he turned his glanced lower and was meeting face to face with a grinning y/n.

"dumb ass" you simply joked as you dragged dumbfounded ranboo to skeeball.

Ranboo was pretty upset that you won the FIRST game so he was in deep concentration for this game.

The skee ball competition started pretty chill, only a few death threats were being sent- which caused curious children to surround you both, only for the parents to take their children away.

But other than that it was pretty chill, (Not the sarcasm again) thats when you noticed ranboo was a few hundred points ahead of you!

You knew you weren't going to catch up so you did the first thing that came to mind:

throwing the skee ball on ranboos foot.

Ranboo let out a loud yelp causing strangers to give you both strange looks.

"hEy!" ranboo tried protesting only for you to say 'hey' back.

To your dismay, dropping a skeeball on ranboos big toe didn't cause you to catch up. Instead you lost more points since you were laughing at teary eyed ranboo more than playing.

After that game ranboo wobbled on his heel to another competitive game, which he was planning to get revenge on.

AIR HOCKEY!!

Before the game started, ranboo gave you death stares for your teasing which caused you to laugh more which caused him to give you more stares.

it's like the circle of life!!

right when ranboo forcefully hit the puck first you knew you were in trouble.

"IM GANNA GET YA FINNGIES!" ranboo singsongingly sang as he kept using his full strength to get you.

Poor you was just anxiously hitting it back, making sure not to leave your fingers exposed.

The game was going on for awhile which caused you to expose some of your fingers.

That was a mistake.

let's just say it ended up with you both getting an Uber to the closest ER! Turns out ranboo sprained his big toe and you broke your pointer finger.

"at least i still have my middle finger" you stated between tears as you both sat in the ER room.

#dream smp x reader #dsmp fanfic #fluff #mcyt imagine #mcyt x reader #dsmp fluff #mcyt fanfic #mcyt fanfiction #ranboo fluff #ranboo fanfic #ranboo x reader #ranboo x you #ranboo x y/n #platonic #cuteness #arcade #funny

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embearsilly · 2 years

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I stared thinking and I had this idea for a request,,, SO,, reader (he/they) is a dad figure to the benchtrio cause damn they been through a lot,,,, but he's an admin on the server and has creative mode and will do anything for these kids, so it starts off nice, but then the bench trio starts taking advantage of their powers like "can I have some netherite" And reader is like "no tommy, I can't give you that, you have to work for it." And tommy gets all pissy cause he's like "you won't give it to me, your a bad dad!!" And so reader starts doubting everything they did and soon their physical and mental heath declines,,,, just cause these been doing everything for the kids without realizing that it was hurting themself,, the bench trio sees what they're doing and just,, feels so bad. Then the end cause my brain is fried. You can make the end whatever you want, it can be fluffy or you can continue with the angst <3 also please drink water !! Have a great day !!

-your new 🌙💀 anon !!

also, if you see this request out there, it's because I want to see this idea be written in different styles!! :D)

Hello welcome to the family 🌙💀 anon! Im soooooo sorry for this being really late.

I Need It

P!Bench Trio & Admin!Reader

Warnings - Manipulation, gaslighting, thoughts of suicide, attemped suicide

If you are in any way or form not in the right mental health area right now please do not read this and please try your best to help yourself.

Pronouns - They/Him

The wind wistled throughout Y/n’s ears as he built their home in the wonderous land of the Dream SMP. He smiled too himself as he looked on at the finished product of his home from his roof.

“Y/n!” They turned their head to see a blonde shouting for him. He smiled and jumped off of his roof onto the ground.

“Hey Tommy! What’s up?” he questioned the blonde.

“Y/n! I need something to defend myself! Bad is chasing me for no reason at all!” Y/n narrowed his eyes and pulled out his enchanted trident, though he didn’t really need it due to the fact that he was immortal.

Y/n stood infront of Tommy defensivley as he watched Bad approach the two of them.

“Bad why are you chasing Tommy? Be warned if it you have ill intent for the child I will strip you of your lives.” Y/n threatened as Bad saw them he let out a sigh.

“Tommy I would like my armour you stool from me back.” Y/n turned to the boy who gave them a nervous smile. Y/n let out a sigh and spoke.

“Tommy give him back his armour.”

“But he doesn’t need it! He has other sets of netherite armour! I have none!” Y/n frowned and held his hand out infront of Tommy waiting for him to give back the armour.

Tommy let out a huff, “Fine.” He handed the armour to Y/n and they returned it to the demon.

“Thank you Y/n, have a good day."

“You too Bad."

They turned to the boy who was now sulking to himself, Y/n snapped his fingers and in his hands apeared a full set of netherite armour.

The boy’s eyes grew wide as he took the armour, before doing so looking for comfromation from them. They nodded and he proceeded to put on the armour.

“Thank you so much Y/n! Thank you Thank you!” They gave the boy a smile and a pat on the back.

“Just make sure you stay safe alright?” the boy nodded, “And no more stealing.” they added in.

Tommy waved goodbye as he ran off to probably mess around with his friends. Y/n let out a sigh as the walked into the finished product of their home.

“Y/N!!” Y/n jolted awake from their bed as they heard their name being screamed.

“Y/n!!!” He jumped out of bed and basically threw themselve down his stairs. He ran to his door slamming the door open to see Tubbo standing at the entrance of the door.

“Tubbo what’s wrong?” their heart was beating out of their chest as they awaited the boy’s response

“I need a shulker box!”

They paused staring at the boy for a moment, “Wait why?” he questioned him.

“Well I’m working on this huge project and I really need one.” The boy looked exstatic and was even jumping up and down.

“Oh, okay.” he snapped his fingers and in his hand appeared a shulker box. The boy snatched it out of his hands before he even said thank you and ran off.

Somthing inside their heart began to crack. They hoped this would be the last time this would happen.

Y/n smiled as he played with the young piglin named Michael. The young boy loved playing with Y/n and the feeling was mutual for them too.

They turned their attension to the entrance to thhe boy’s room as he heard someone climbing up the ladder.

“Hello, who’s there?” he called out, right as he said that out popped up the enderman hybrid. “Oh hey Ranboo.” they gave the boy a smile and waved to him.

“Hey Y/n, how’s Michael doing?” he smiled to his child.

“Just fine. How are you doing today Ranboo?”

“Oh, well I’m doing quite fine, but I have a question to ask of you.” The hybrid fiddled with his fingers, “more of a favor actually.”

“Oh? and what’s that?"

“Well I heard from Tommy and Tubbo that you gave them really rare things and I was wondering if you could give me somthing too.” Y/n’s heart sank as he heard these words.

“What is it?”

“Could you give me a dragon head?"

As soon as he spoke in his hands appeared the thing he asked for. His face lit up and he quickly thanked them and ran off not saying another word as he left.

“Michael you don’t want anything from me do you?” The young boy tilts his head to the side and smiled.

Y/n stood infront of Tommy with their arms crossed and brows furrowed.

“Tommy I can’t just give you a whole stack of netherite.” They turned around and began walking away.

Tommy let out a huff of annoyance, well they did it before why not now. He needed this netherite.. well not really but he wanted it, he then thought of an idea of how to get it.

“Y/n listen! I have to be able to defend myself! W-what if.” he stopped making his voice quiver, “What if he gets out? Then I have nothing to defend myself, and it would be because you wouldn’t help me!”

Y/n froze, ‘my fault?’. When Tommy had been exiled they had been by his side the entire time, even though he blamed them for not doing anything to stop Tubbo from exiling him.

“I guess one stack wouldn’t hurt anything.” Tommy smirked quickly switching to a frown as they turned around to look at him.

They snapped their fingers and a whole stack of netherite appeared in Y/n’s hand. Tommy quickly snatched it from their hands and began counting them.

“Your welcome"

“Yeah yeah, thanks.” he said as he waved his hand at them.

Time went by and the boys kept coming back and asking and asking and asking. Everytime they would give into them whether they gaslit them or guilt tripped them, they always gave in.

Soon the words they said began to get to his head.

Your Fault

Your a horrible friend, father, or parent

You want them to die

Your Fault

Your Fault Your Fault

Your Fault Your Fault Your Fault

Your Fault Your Fault Your Fault Your Fault

Your Fault Your Fault Your Fault Your Fault Your Fault

Your Fault Your Fault Your Fault Your Fault Your Fault Your Fault

Your Fault Your Fault Your Fault Your Fault Your Fault Your Fault...

Tommy came up to the home of his friend... more like a supplier now. He needed something from them and he intended on getting it.

He knocked on the door and waited.. and waited.. he knocked once more and waited.. and waited.. he began to get antsy and knocked once again and waited.

“Y/n?!” he shouted for them waiting for them to answer the door. “What’s taking them so long?” he let out a huff and just turned the door knob and entered the home.

Empty.

“Y/n?” He called out again.

Nothing.

Tommy bit his nail and searched around the home for them.

Empty.

They must have just been hanging out with the other two probably! Tommy ran out the home and searched for the other two boys.

Eventually came across them and waved a hello.

“Hey is Y/n with you guys?” he questioned the two. Ranboo shook his head and narrowed his brows.

“Wait he’s not with you? We were just looking for him now too.”

“You don’t think... maybe... all of the things we said made him upset?” Tubbo looked at the other two with a worried gaze.

The trio began to grow extremely anxious and began searching high and low for him. They asked Niki, Phil, and even Sam, but to no avail.

Tubbo and Tommy sat on their bench stressing for their friend and even their father figure.

“Guys! Guys! I just spoke to Ghostbur, he said he saw them at L’manburg!” The other two jumped out of tehir seats and took off in a sprint towards the large crater that used to be L’manburg.

The crater came into view and so did the person they had been loking for. He was sitting over edge of the large cliff legs dangling dangerously below him.

“Y/n!”

Their head perked up slightly, they turned to see the trio running towards them.

They finally reached him and began huffing and puffing out of exhaustion.

“My fault.”

Tommy raised his brows out of confusion.

“What?"

“It was my fault.. everything.. exile.. the explosion.. Dream harming you... all my fault."

They longingly looked over the edge.

“No.. none of that is your fault Y/n!” Tubbo’s hands began to shake as he noticed the hearts on their wrists, they were no longer in creative.

“Y/n? Why aren’t you in creative?” He questioned them.

They gave him a smile and tilted their head to the side.

“Well how else would I make it up to you guys?"

Everything happened so quickly it was all a blur, they couldn’t feel anything as they sat up and fell.

Maybe now they can make up for all the wrongs they did to the three of the boys. He smiled as he fell.

All of a sudden he came to a stop, a hand held onto Y/n's tightly. Confused they looked up to see Tommy struggling to hold onto them.

“Please don’t go!” he yelled at Y/n.

Y/n came back to reality and began to fear what would happen. He couldnt just leave these boy’s just like that. They held tightly onto Tommy’s hand as Ranboo and Tubbo helped pull them up.

“I’m so sorry-“ they were cut off by arms being wrapped around them by the boys.

“We’re so sorry!”

Y/n smiled and patted their heads.

“Everything is okay.. your okay now."

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simpleeshea · 1 year

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On the clock!

C!Wilbur x Gn! reader

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Chapter 1.

Strange stories-

I burst my way into the doors, smiling brightly as my eyes catch onto just the man I was looking for. I stand expectantly at the counter as his head was ducked down, presumably looking at his phone or reading as he often did. "I'll be with you in just a moment he said," not looking to see who I was just pausing to grab a bookmark— Ah, so it was a book.

I tap my foot and cross my arms until he finally looks up to see who I was.

"Oh!" his face immediately lifted into a smile. I had learned that he didn't smile often, so when he did I took mental notes of what had made him happy. "Y/n, I didn't think you worked today?" he asked questionably.

I roll my eyes and give him a long exasperated sigh, "Yeah well, what's-his-shit asked me if I could cover his shift," I said pointing to the storage closet where I was sure the teen was hiding out. I could never remember his name, I only worked with him one out of the five days I work and he hadn't been there for very long (not to mention that he was one of many teenagers who come in here looking for a job before soon after quitting because of how much work Wilbur and I shoved off on them to do.)

Wilbur nods, peeking around the counter toward the storage closet. "You mean Daniel? I didn't know he was leaving."

I scoff, "Daniel... is that right?" I pause for a moment before shrugging it off, "Well, neither did I until thirty minutes ago," my brows furrow before I walk away to bang on the closet door.

"What!" a loud yell comes from inside before the blonde-haired boy poked his head out. "Oh, it's just you," he said coldly. He stepped out of the closet, cigarette, and cell phone in hand with his messages opened texting someone labeled as "Baby momma😩🥴" My nose crinkled in disapproval, quickly snatching away the cigarette from his hand.

My brow raised, "Last I checked you were only seventeen..." I turned to look at Wilbur, "Did I miss a few years?"

Wilbur scoffed with a dry laugh as he kept flipping pages in his book, "I'm fairly certain I saw you yesterday... so no."

I turned back to the boy with a smirk before nodding my head toward the front door. He turned to walk away, grumbling silent curses under his breath. The bell chimed as he harshly opened the door and walked away.

"He forgot to clock out," Wilbur said, his nose still in his book.

I shook my head, feeling around for the lighter in my pocket. "I'll do it for him later."

Wilbur's eyes left his book, looking at me and the cigarette. "Did you just jack that kid's smoke?" he nearly laughed.

"Uhh... yeah!" I said as if it was obvious, "he's a bitch."

"That's twenty-five cents," Wilbur motioned over toward the swear jar sitting behind the counter.

I frown, "You should hear half of the shit that kid said before walking outside."

"Another twenty-five," he counted, "and yes, I heard, he owes at least a dollar fifty."

I roll my eyes and smile, pulling out my wallet to collect fifty cents. Walking behind the counter, Wilbur watched as I stuff my change into the jar with my name stuck to the side of it. "Ya' know," I say, stepping back to look at the swear jars with each person's name labeled on their respective jars, "Manager Ken is never here... but somehow that man has the most change in his jar every month."

Wilbur looked up from his book to glance at the jars. Wilbur and I had always been close each month along with whatever teen had picked up the job, but Manager Ken's jar had always been full of change at the end of the month. "Well," Wilbur started off, "When he is here, you might as well call him a sailor."

For whatever reason I smile, turning to look at Wilbur whose gaze was settled back onto his book. "Wilbur?" I ask abruptly, catching his attention but not enough for him to turn away from his page, "Want to take a smoke break?" I smirk, holding up the unused cigarette in my hand and pulling out my lighter.

Wilbur sat down his book, but not before placing his light blue bookmark with some cheesy quote on it in his book. I had bought him that bookmark, that one along with two others. They came in a pack and despite the awful quotes, I felt he would make use of them.

Wilbur looked behind him where all of the packs of cigarettes were kept on display. "Say all you want about Manager Ken," I began, "but man do I love him for letting us have cigarettes on the job.

"How can you work without a good smoke?" Wilbur said quoting the aforementioned manager.

I laughed before taking steps toward the back door with Wilbur following behind. I fiddled with the lighter in my pocket as I pushed the back door to find that it didn't open. "Pull not push," Wilbur stated as soon as I remembered.

"God I hate this door," I pulled and sure enough it opened, after a year of working here you'd think I'd learn, but I never had. "It just feels like it should be a push door," I announce to him as the desert sun beams harshly against my skin.

"I mean it is if you are walking inside, not out," he told me as he pulled a pack of cigarettes from his coat. I quickly pulled off my jacket, hating the feeling of the heat, and tossed it to the side. Of course, I grasped onto my lighter before discarding the light-weighted coat. I cupped my hand around the cigarette and lit the end of it and inhaled it as if it was my lifeline.

I tossed Wilbur my lighter which he caught gracefully. "How do you keep that... what do you call it? Trench coat? How do you keep it on in this heat?" I asked with a frown as I blew the smoke out of my mouth.

Wilbur lit his cigarette before handing me back the lighter. "It's not that hot out here," he shrugged, taking a drag from his cigarette.

"It's like a million degrees out here!" I shouted, "Not that hot out here, pshh-" I mocked as my eyes rolled at him.

Wilbur sighed, holding his cigarette in his mouth while he pulled at his sleeves to take off his coat. He took the cigarette from his lips, holding it in one hand and his coat in the other before taking a long drawn-out breath.

My brows furrowed into a frown as I looked at his tall stature. Wilbur had this weird state of being that made him almost appear fake, or not even alive. I could see him breathing in front of my face, but that was the only thing that really confirmed to me that he was living. It seemed like an odd thought to think, of course, he was living, he was a person just like me... but it still confused my brain.

"Are you just going to stare at me all day?" he asked as his lips formed into a small smirk before falling back flat into his stern expression that he preferred to keep.

"Maybeee," I said drawn out and bored, "you've got quite a bit of you to look at," I made a jab at his height before taking another drag from my cigarette.

Wilbur chuckled under his breath. "I have no control over my height, Y/n," he said as if he had to remind me.

I nod silently, blowing heavy smoke from my mouth and watching as it wafted upward.

"So," I start off awkwardly, "how's your book going?"

"The one I'm reading or the one I'm writing?" Wilbur laughed as if the question I asked him was a joke.

Not knowing what to do I laugh too. "The one you're writing," I clarify, to which he nods with a small smile on his lips as he takes another drag from his cigarette. Asking about his book always made him smile, so I made a point to ask about it often.

"Right," he nodded, letting the smoke trail from his mouth. "Where did I last leave off?"

"Uhmm," I pondered for a moment, trying to remember what he had last told me from his book. "I believe you had left off by telling me of your character's plan to hold an election."

Wilbur's smile dropped for a moment but he quickly spread it back over his face. "Ah! Yes, I remember," he said as his voice trailed off and his brain seemed to sort through files and files of thoughts. "I was telling Tommy how I planned to hold an election."

It had always amazed me how Wilbur could recount the details from his book so perfectly as if he had really been there. It was also odd to me that he wrote himself as the main character and one of his real friends that he often talked about writing to as a character as well. (Secretly I wished that if we became good enough friends, then he would write me in as a character as well.) I supposed it wasn't too weird to write a book about yourself, I had seen it done in fanfiction plenty of times before, but never in real books.

"So what happened in the election?"

Wilbur paused, tapping the end of his cigarette to drop the burning ashes on the ground. He took a long drag before blowing the smoke out and tossing the rest of the cigarette to the ground. He smushed it into the ground under his shoe. "Well, it certainly didn't go as planned," he explained. I listened intently, preparing to hear tales of the day he had to entice my brain with.

"Tommy and I planned to hold an election in secret. There would be no mention of the election until all of the ballots were closed so the only option people had to vote for would be yours truly."

"So you planned to scam your own nation?" I asked with a small laugh. Wilbur nodded in response. "That seems to be a trend with you and Tommy. Scamming people, I mean."

Wilbur smirked, "Yes. It was what we were good at."

I lifted my head in half nod to show that I was listening. "So... if you were so good at scamming people, how did it go wrong?"

Wilbur frowned, I wasn't sure if it was at the jab I made at him or the thought of how things went wrong. “Tommy… he had a friend.”

My brows turn downward, I was beginning to catch on to where the story was going.

“His name was Quackity-“

“I’m sorry what!?” my face contorted into a confused laugh. “Why did you name him Quackity, is he part duck?”

Wilbur seemed to laugh under his breath but nodded. “Yes, he had these golden duck wings.”

“Ooo,” I nodded, now seeming much more interested in the character. “I bet writing a character with wings is pretty difficult to portray.”

Wilbur shook his head, “No, not really.” I watched as he stretched out his arms wide, his bones popping a cracking in various places before he let out a sigh of relief. “We should step back inside… carry on the story where it’s not so hot,” he announced.

I nod as I go to grab my jacket but pause briefly to say, “I thought it wasn’t hot out here, tough guy?”

He chuckled dryly, “Yes, well I suppose the heat has finally gotten to me.” He takes his giant coat and tucks it into one arm before pushing the backdoor open. “Are you coming, or aren’t you?” he asks with a teasing smirk while holding the door open for me.

I quickly pick my feet up and walk under his arm as he held the door from the opposite side— a show of his height I was sure.

“Figured I’d hold the door open for you since you aren’t familiar with the concept of doors,” he teased dryly.

I rolled my eyes in playful annoyance. “I’m well aware of how to open doors.”

“Yesterday you were telling me a story of how you ran into Walmart’s automatic doors,” he stated plainly, walking back behind the counter and taking a seat on the stool.

Quickly in defense, I hollered, “It was supposed to open by itself!”

“Clearly it wasn’t open though.”

“I was talking to a friend,” I pouted, almost giving up on my falling apart defense.

“You have friends?” Wilbur asked, seeming genuinely shocked. I frowned and scrunched my nose up at him. The shock lifted from his face as he laughed at me, it became clear to me that he had been faking his previous expression.

“Not cool, man.”

He laughed a little louder, which brought a small smile to my face. I tried to hide it, embarrassed because of how easily he made fun of me.

“Very cool,” Wilbur corrected as he picked up his book, opening it to his bookmarked page.

The store went quiet for a moment as I slid behind the counter to look over his shoulder at the book he was reading. “I thought you were going to talk about your book?” I asked in a teasing tone, “is your memory that bad old man?”

He looked over at me with a frown present on his face, “I’m not much older than you.”

I laughed teasingly. “It appears I’ve aged better than you,” I said, poking fun at the prominent white streak in his hair.

“I’m sorry?” he said, placing his book down in his lap, not bothering to mark the page. “I have you know that I’ve aged like a fine wine.”

“More like milk,” I corrected him.

He shook his head in a laugh before mumbling something I couldn’t make out. “I’ll tell you more about my book tomorrow,” he said as his laughter calmed and the store quietened.

I nodded as I pulled out a stool of my own and sat down and laid my chin down on the counter, pulling out my phone and headphones to watch a show. This was how work went, everything sat in blissful silence as Wilbur read some books and I watched movies. Wilbur and I often talked, we had become really good friends over the course of working together, poking fun at teenagers, smoking together, and sometimes stealing liquor as well. This job is my haven. If I hadn’t found it, I’d be living on the street, or worse… still going to college to get some degree just to appease my parents. I didn’t want that, I wanted to live my own life. And so here I am with Wilbur and this station, the only things worth any value to me.

A/n

Updates gonna be hecka slow

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danny-yagami · 2 years

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Hii, I saw that you were doing ✨ requests ✨ and I wanted to try? This is my first request so idk if it's too specific or what, sorry.

Romantic!Awesamdude x male!reader x Platonic! Tommyinnit please? Where the reader is a warden at the prison and he's there to make sure Sam doesn't forget to take care of himself, while also being a good prison warden. Where Sam gets too emotionally disconnected, the reader makes sure he's able to snap out of it.

So the plot :

When Tommy gets stuck in prison, reader chugs a fire res and swims through lava to save Tommy. Sam, on Warden mode, gets annoyed that reader broke protocol to save Tommy, but reader just bonks him and tells him that Tommy is above protocol because he's their son. Sam, realizing he's doing the Warden thing again, just snaps out of it and ushers them out the prison. He initiates a full lockdown on the prison and calls Sam Nook to temporarily be the guard. The end is just the reader cooking dinner for his "family" while Sam and Tommy play with Fran.

If you choose to do this, thank you sm (ㆁωㆁ)

I'd love to do this!! Thank you for giving me this request, I loved reading your idea! The request isn't too specific because this actually helped me create this for you!! And I'm so sorry if this took a bit of time, I get busy with school a bit, but I tried to get it as close as I can to your request, I also hope you don't mind if the reader is like my character DannyYagami, who's a cross-breed between a human and wither skeleton ☺️

Also, welcome to the request family, and yes I just made this up haha 😂

Content contains: male!reader, platonic! Tommy, romantic!Awesamdude, reader is a warden for the prison, references to my character DannyYagami being in the story, reader is related to DannyYagami, reader and Awesamdude is dating, fluff, very little angst.

Characters: Platonic!TommyInnIt, Romantic!Awesamdude, Sam Nook, Warden!Male!Reader, Fran, Older sister! DannyYagami.

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"(Y/n)!!" My older sister, DannyYagami, screamed from outside. "Open up and hurry to the prison!!"

I groaned and slugged outside and stared at her. "Are you going to take care of Fran and Sam Nook?"

She rolled her eyes and said, "That's why I'm here. Now hurry off to your husband at the prison." She teased.

I felt my face burn as I grabbed my stuff. "We're not married Danny!!"

"Might as well be," she pushed me out of my house and shut the door.

I groaned and marched quickly to the prison and walked up to Sam, kissing the side of his forehead. He smiled and looked at me.

"Well, hello there, Love," he patted my head as I sat next to him. "I'm guessing your sister forced you here?"

I nodded and he chuckled, "I'm sorry that happened. I can understand that your sister can be a pain in the ass."

I chuckled and slipped my hand in his. "She is, but I do understand that she is doing this to look out for me. She is a great big sister to me."

Sam smiled and was about to speak when we heard glass shatter and a yelp. Sam's smile faded quickly as we both shot up.

I darted as quickly as I could to the sound to see Tommy stuck, so very close to the lava. My instinct was to jump in and grab Tommy. So, I quickly chugged a glass of fire resistance and jumped into the lava, swimming over to Tommy. I couldn't even hear Sam's shouts for me to not do that. Tommy's in trouble, he's in danger. My entire body screamed at me to go faster and grab my son. I pushed myself as fast as I could go through the lava to grab Tommy, who looked terrified and was ready to cry. He was trapped.

"Tommy!" I yelled and pushed myself out of the lava and ran to him, hugging him. "Are you okay?! Did something happen?!" Tommy shook his head as he teared up. I sighed a breath of relief and gave him a fire resistance that he chugged down immediately and I swam through the lava as carefully as I could with Tommy in my arms.

Sam huffed and stared at me as I came up to him. "You do realize that you broke protocol, right?"

I huffed and raised my fist to bonk Sam's head. "And he's our kid. Do you really think I'm gonna let my child suffer or get killed?!"

Sam shook his head, "No Sir."

"Thought so." I grumbled and dragged Tommy out. "I'm going home with Tommy. I'll grab Fran too and on my way to our house, I'm going to pick up Sam Nook."

Sam sighed and pulled me towards him and kissed my forehead. "I'll see you then."

I rolled my eyes, smiling then walked away with Tommy, comforting him on the way home.

I'm so sorry that this took a while again, I got busy with school. Also, I have been working on this ever since I got it and I had just recently ran out of what to write next after that. I did try to get it as close as I could to your request!!

Remember that my requests are always open and I love you guys ❤️

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theodorelore · 11 months

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𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

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❊ twilight

❊ percy jackson

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❊ divergent

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god-of-balance · 2 years

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DSMP x Reader x OC's Incoorect Quotes Pt. 4

StarWorld(OC): Well, aren’t you all a rag-tag group of adventurers with unclear goals and good hearts! Oh, let me guess: you’re out to save the world! Techno: Well, actually, that sounds like a pretty fair assessment. Syrex(OC): More or less, I guess... Wilbur: That sounds awesome! Let’s do that! Wolfy(OC): I’m new here, but I am open to the concept. Tommy: I thought that’s what we were doing, guys, come on! Y/n, lying in bed with a pillow over ears: I just want sleep!

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Hi! I’m Faye, you’ll be getting follows and likes n stuff from my main @fayeisuppose!<333

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greyyson-but-no · 1 year

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tell the world

genre | fluff

warnings | one kiss (not detailed), tiny mention of lockdown, use of y/n, she/her pronouns used, unedited

pairings | tommyinnit x editor!fem!reader; platonic!wilbur soot x reader

word count | around 1.1K

a/n | first tommy fic! promise I'm getting around to those requests I have the beginnings of them in my drafts!

the title of the video would just be “announcement” in all caps. it was dramatic, it was enticing and with both you and tommy in the thumbnail, everyone would know it was important and everyone would click on the video. the message would get to everyone that was a fan of either of you - or at least it had to get to as many people as possible. there was no point in hiding it anymore, now was the time.

you had met tommy a while ago. years and years ago, you had been a childhood friend of will’s, having grown up around him and his family and been a few years below him in secondary and primary. when he had started youtube and twitch, you had come to him about being his editor, and he had been more than happy to hire you. all throughout lockdown the two of you lived together, him streaming and filming and then you editing the vods and videos ready to post. you were easily best friend, and were around him all throughout the dream smp, when he met tommy.

it was around this time that you met tommy, too. him and wilbur’s characters were close and so they were drawn together which naturally meant you were too. both of you were similar ages and easily had a lot in common. then there was the first time the crimeboys met in real life, and of course, you were there. tommy han’t really seen you before, but was completely smitten around you. it was so out of character for him that you couldn’t- wouldn’t believe it was true when wilbur told you. (there were also behind the scenes clips of wilbur teasing tommy about being so smitten, but he would never let them see the light of day).

when tommy started filming so much that he didn’t have the time to edit his videos well enough for the viewer count he was getting each time, you happily stepped up. wilbur was slowly filming less and less with lovejoy starting and you needed something to do, and this was the perfect way to pass your time and make a bit of money (and spend more time with your crush)

then sorry boys started. they needed an editor and there you were. by now you were comfortable enough to put your face out onto the internet and so naturally had cameos in the videos, as well as being in the behind the scenes clips that were put together for the other sorry boys channels. it was also just before this that tommy had made a move. finally. wilbur and the rest of them had had enough of the flirting and the refusal to accept feelings from both parties, forcing tommy to just tell you already. which he did. it was sweet but its a story for another time.

that was about six months ago. you had managed to join them on all their escapades; amsterdam, france, hiring out a trampoline and water park, the whole lot. it was brilliant, all apart from one thing: trying to keep your relationship from being too obvious.

you were in every video. so was tommy. both of you were extremely touchy in the worst of times, let alone when you were having fun and there was only so much you could cut out of videos. somehow the two of you had to restrain from going too near each other otherwise the entire twitch and youtube community would blow up. it was so difficult. which was why you and tommy had given open. today was the day.

the camera was rolling. for now you were out of frame but in a few minutes you would be in the frame and by the evening, everyone would know about tommy and you. it was about damn time, though.

“i have a girlfriend!” tommy spoke, as soon as the camera started recording.

immediately, you burst into laughter at his words. he turned and looked at you with a questioning look, but you just shook your head, unable to speak. “i-” you paused, slowing down your breathing so you could speak, the laughter dying down. “i didn’t expect you to just say it so outwardly. i thought you would at least build up to it.”

he shrugged, still looking confused. “do you want me to build up to it?”

“no, no, just do it however you want, it was just sudden. that’ll be a good clip though.”

“‘course it will.” he grinned, shaking his head at you and turning back to the camera. “yes it’s true! it’s official! she’s actually right here next to me, and you do all know her. or at least, you should.”

he paused a moment. but then he didn’t start talking again, so you spoke up. “you going to continue?”

“no i don’t think so.”

you stood up from his bed, still staying out of frame but resting a hand on the back of his chair so he had to look up at you. “tommy, you might as well. i’ve spoke so much now that they almost definitely know it's me.”

he laughed softly, looking swiftly between you and the camera. and then suddenly he grabbed your wrist, pulling you down into his lap. well, now you were in the frame for sure. and sitting in tommy's lap for the whole world to see. you couldn't blame him, though, having gone so long without being able to show the world how much he loved you, of course he wasn't going to let go of you when the two of you finally told everyone.

"well now they know." tommy laughed, clutching your hand and looking one last time at you, then towards the camera. "boys, this is my girlfriend. the wonderful y/n."

you started laughing yet again, unable to contain your simple joy at his announcement. no more hiding, no more having to drop his hand in public or standing away from him so people didn't get suspicious. your head automatically fell into the comfort of the crook of his neck, smiling into the skin.

"what? everything alright?" he asked, squeezing your hand ever so slightly. "do you want me to turn the camera off?"

bringing your head out of his neck, you shook your head. "no no, i'm fine. continue explaining."

you only had to reassure him one more time that you were fine before he turned back towards the camera, grinning again with the same joy that was running through your veins, too. "this is more of a serious video than usual, I know, but neither of us could keep it in for much longer! we've been wanting to tell you all for so long but held back and now it's finally out there! anything you wanted to say?"

for a moment you thought, then when the correct words came into your head you spoke: "this video wasn't really because we wanted to be more transparent and open, but more so because we wanted to feel more comfortable on camera, which means being able to act like we would off camera. that in itself wouldn't be possible without telling the world we're together."

"yeah." tommy agreed.

"and we've both spoken about this for long time, weighing up the pros and cons of it, and overall- actually, there was a list wasn't there."

tommy laughed slightly, nodding. "there was a list, yes. i think it's downstairs, though."

you shrugged, resting your cheek on his head as you started speaking again. "oh well, it's for another time. basically, telling all of you guys wasn't a random decision that we made this morning. we've been actual adults and thought about this for a while now."

"yeah, exactly." he spoke. "anyway, i think that's it. if you've got anything else you wanted to say?" lastly, you thought for a little longer before shaking your head, smiling and tommy started speaking. "see you all later boys." he said goodbye and leaned forward a little, turning the camera off to stop recording.

almost immediately you shimmied into him more. waiting for him to tightly wrap his arms around your waist, and you were not disappointed when he did. quickly, you brought a hand up to his cheek, softly pressing your lips against his, eyes fluttering closed.

oh god how you loved this man. and now the world new it.

#tommyinnit #tommyinnit fluff #tommyinnit x reader #tommyinnit x reader fluff #tommy #tom simons #fluff #dsmp fanfic #streamer fanfic

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cottongrave · 25 days

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Welcome to @jestersking 's writing blog! This is my safe space to write what I want about anything and everything all of the time. My main fandoms as of now are lifesteal smp, colorcrew, outcasts smp and noname smp! It doesn't mean I'm only limited to them, as I'll probably write some other MCYT stuff as well!

My requests are semi-open, which means you should feel free to ask me anything you want, but it's not a 100% chance that I'll fulfill it. Still, I'll try my best! Stuff I WILL write: - Ships WITHIN CC's boundaries. That doesn't mean I'll accept every pairing, as there's some that I'm personally uncomfortable with. But if you have a rarepairing, I would be more than happy to write about it! I fucking love rarepairs. - Violence/mediocre gore/psychological horror. - Family dynamics, friendships, platonic relationships in general! - Anything related to queer and transgender themes like dysphoria, internalized homophobia, complicated (and not) relationships with gender and sexuality. - AUs!!!! Stuff I WON'T write:

- NSFW or any suggestive content of any type. - RPF. - x reader or y/n. - Dream SMP. - Anything with CC's listed below: Subz, Scott Smajor, YelloWool, DocM77 and Rasplin. Probably going to add more later. Here are some of my personal favorite dynamics that will probably appear here often! - P.O.G (platonic and romantic) - Condo Duo (platonic only) - Twink or Tree Duo (p) - Wenzo&Myles (p) - HKT (p) - Branzy/Skip/Chief/Clown or how I call them, Lavender Polycule (r) - Mod Trio (p and queerplatonic) - Astelina&Razmoose (p) - Swagdoons / Scam duo (p&r) - Boosfer&Andres (p) - KnD / Kiev (p&r) - JackAttack&Baablu (p) - One House Duo (p&r) - Leowook&Zam (p and family dynamic) Tags: #cottonstypings - all the writing stuff #cottonsasks - answering / requests #cottonsramblings - offtops / headcanons #cottonsimportants - important announcements

#cottonsimportants #exciteddd wooo :3

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vgamingdragon · 1 year

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THIS IN NOT MINE,I REPEAT NOT MINE

This is also very much not proofread and done by a severely sleep deprived individual

(This mildly deviates from cannon lore)

[Y/n is a seamstress in this]

TW: Reader Death, angst

Pairings: Technoblade x reader, and platonic other characters x reader

TW: Death

Genre: Angst

Feb 08, 2021

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━‎ victory, but at what cost?

Jun 11, 2021

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Pairings: Technoblade x reader, and platonic other characters x reader

TW: Death

Genre: Angst

A/N: hiya loves! i managed to write this one and i really wanted to share it with you! i know this isn’t the best but hopefully you guys like it somehow haha. Also “thirty three” was dedicated for the amount of members in dreamsmp but idk if it’s correct hehe. Let me know what you think of this one pls 🥺✨

The world pauses for a while. The tnt seemed to stop blowing, the wither stopped attacking and everyone stilled their swords. They saw it, all of them did. Each person was granted three lives and someone has just lost their last.

The thirty three beats of thumping noises cannot leave your ears. It had shaken your heart as well as your head. Your heartbeat race in trying to grasp the reality that was unfolded.

The thirty three beats of thumping noises faded down slowly. While you let out streams of tears and cried what was left inside your eyes. Wet droplets of water flowed down your cheeks and stained your bitten lips.

Thirty three thousands scenarios built up in your mind, your calloused fingertips touches his face one last time, music started to play in your head, like singing sirens, you fall in love again.

And then things died down. The war stopped.

Technoblade pressed his forehead to yours, wondering how he could resuscitate you. He kissed your bitten lips one last time, the taste of blood and ash lingered on his lips. His arms gripped your shoulder while he tried to contain his anguish and devastation.

Everyone surrounded Technoblade and your lifeless body, they all dropped their swords and fell to their knees.

A person of kindness, warmth and love. Someone to be relied on not only in battles but in life.

You meant a lot of things to a lot of people. And this hits a trigger to a half pigman who loved you wholly as his lover. To a man with wings who loved you like his own daughter. To the blonde boy and his best friend who looked up to you like their sister. Even to the cold-hearted smile-masked man that truly loved you like you were his own sibling.

Philza approached Technoblade and put his hand on his shoulder, squeezing them. “Son” with tears he brokenly whispered to Technoblade, telling him to part, to let go.

They all prepared for your funeral. Everyone dressed in black attires, all eyes somber, lips quivering. A melancholic humming was heard as four of your best friends carried your body.

You were dressed in white as they carried your casket to the Lmanburg River. This was your requested resting place. This was where you met your lover as you tried to fish and he tried to swim.

The boat that awaits you was adorned with white flowers reflecting your innocence and purity. The boat itself was painted with silver and it looked majestic. Awesamdude wanted your funeral to be as beautiful as you were. Niki and Puffy were the ones who added the decoration to make it pretty, just like you.

Dream, George, Sapnap and Bad were the ones to carry your casket whilst the others followed. As they place you down before moving your body, Dream tucked a piece of your hair behind your ears and George places a rose in between your hands. Bad had to contain Sapnap as he was shaking, unable to accept the fact that his baby sister has passed.

As Dream moved your body to the boat, Tommy and Tubbo looked at you for the last time, the two boys unable to contain their tears. A sister they have always relied on has moved on with their life to the unknown.

Philza stood next to Technoblade, trying to soothe him as best as he could. “This is not fair Phil. Not y/n. Out of all people.” Technoblade had his cape on, his face was covered by it, no one can see his tear stained face. But the tremble in his words showed enough how unbearable this is for him.

“I know Tech. I know.” Philza loved you, you were his kid too, especially after you date Techno, that completely sealed everything.

Technoblade approaches your boat slowly, placing a sealed letter on top of your rose and slides a ring to your finger. He wanted to marry you and spend enternity together. But life chose another path for the both of you. Technoblade placed a kiss on your forehead, a goodbye, for today - not forever. An I love you.

Fundy helped him push your boat to the river as everyone watched you flow serenely in the river.

No one could contain their tears, their heart painfully burns like it was boiling. Everyone gasped for air.

Technoblade pulled his cape back, showing his reddened face. His eyes looked like it was watered by the rain. He took out his bow and shot into the sky while he spoke a promise. “I’ll be there soon y/n.”

Bonus:

Suddenly the wind came, it came cold and everyone shuddered. The ghost of Wilbur, Ghostbur, stood calmly near the trees with his sheep, Friend.

“Don’t worry everyone! I’ll take care of y/n. They requested to give everyone some yellow! And they want you to know that all of you should be happy! They’ll visit soon. I promise.” Ghostbur spoke with joy, his words lingered to the skins of ears which listened

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cherry-liss · 1 year

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CHERRY~LISS | masterlist

hi~ im cherry~liss, call me cherri for short !! i like writing fanfics so if you have any requests in mind, im here to bring them to u!!

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dream SMP:

C!Tommy

C!Tubbo

CC/C!Wilbur

CC/C!Ranboo

C!Technoblade

C!Nikki

C!Eret

CC/C!Dream

CC/C!Punz

CC/C!Sapnap

CC/C!BBH

CC/C!Quackity

etc.!!! *minors are C! and 18+ members are CC!* *if you ever request on MINORS, i will only do PLATONIC relationships <3. if any content creators OR people who are uncomfortable with ANY of my fanfics, i would gladly take it down!*

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any anime/game characters from:

Genshin Impact

JJK/ Jujutsu Kaisen

Honkai: Star Rail

Honkai 3rd

BDS/ Bungou Stray Dogs

Oshi No Ko

Black Butler

Tokyo Ghoul

Death Note

Code Geass

Parasyte

Sailor Moon

Card Captor Sakura

Madoka Magica

Undertale

Chainsaw Man

MHA/ My Hero Academia

Shaman king

Demon slayer

HXH/ Hunter X Hunter

FairyTail

Lycoris Recoil

Spy X Family

Naruto

Cells At Work!

TSDS/ The Seven Deadly Sins

TPN/ The Promised Neverland

Angels of Death

AOT/ Attack on Titan

Bleach

Assassination Classroom

ATLA/ Avatar: The Last Airbender

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if you ever request on MINORS, i will only do PLATONIC relationships <3 ex. Anya Forger from SXF, i would make it as, comedic side more than the romantic side. because Anya is a minor!

If people REALLY REALLY want a minor paired up with reader/y/n, then i would age up the characters!!

for people who are uncomfortable with ANY of my fanfics, i would gladly take it down!

please specify pronouns if needed!! if you request for a specific character from a show/etc. please add pronouns if possible <3 but if you don't, it's fine as well!!

if you want a specific scenario with chosen character, please specify as well!!

**I DON'T DO SMUT/NSFW!!** i will do n/b or she/her for y/n most of the time.

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thank you for reading! have a good day/night~!

┊ ➶ ｡˚ ° ~ cherry~liss

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theeyoungalabastor · 1 year

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DSMP MASTERLIST!

Tommyinnit

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Tubbo

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Ranboo

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Purpled

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Fundy

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Wilbur/ghostbur(rev)

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Niki

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Eret

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Foolish

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Aimsey

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Dream (XD)

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George

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Sapnap

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Badboyhalo

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Skeppy

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Karl Jacobs

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Quackity

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Slimcicle

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Ponk

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Awesamdude

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Puffy

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Technoblade

Technoblade And His Apprentice: The shattered Totem- Kill, or be Killed (Part 1)

>Hybrid Technoblade x Bear Hybrid Reader (Platonic)

>Warnings: Blood, Death, descriptive but mild gore, fluff, explosions, murder, freezing, manipulation,

>Status: Platonic, angst, fluff, (Technoblade see's (Y/n) as a close friend)

>Pronouns used: They/Them

>Word count: 7,306 (7k)

>Page Count: 21.4

Technoblade And His Apprentice: The Shattered Totem- Kill, or be Killed (Part 2) (Fin)

>Hybrid Technoblade x Bear Hybrid Reader (Platonic)

>Warnings: Blood, Death, descriptive but mild gore, fluff, explosions, murder, freezing, manipulation, Character death

>Status: Platonic, angst, fluff, (Technoblade see's (Y/n) as a close friend)

>Pronouns used: They/Them

>Word count: 7,306 (7k)

>Page Count: 21.4

Summary: Having been included with the aid of destroying L'Manberg with Technoblade both the Piglin man and dear reader soon become the main target for a certain quartet. Nailing wanted posters to the wooden poles around New L'Manberg the ensemble set off with the intent of having the duo pay for their crimes. Public Execution.

Technoblade fanart

Philza

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Jackmanifold

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Fanfictions:

The Weeping Willow Waltz

''loneliness is a language you have yet to learn dear child, but it is sadly one that I speak quite fluently.'' The fuchsia haired male quoted softly, stern intimidating act crumbling under the teens firm gaze that had been picking endlessly at the titanium walls he had built around his heart. "And I hope one day, you will never experience the pain of anguish as I have felt."

Disclaimer: I do not own the Dream Smp at all. This story is for entertainment only and I will try and make it as respectful as humanly possible. This does not follow the DSMP timeline but lore will be hinted here and there! sbi, hybrids, fantasy, adventure, action ) this story was encouraged by the story Passerine by Thcscus. (Please check it out its so good!) (COVER ART IS MINE PLEASE REQUEST PERMISION IF USE IS WANTED)

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WARNINGS: adventure, angst, battle, death, dsmp, entertainment, fanficion, fantasy, humor,

Chapters: Authors Note Before We Begin, Prologue, Chapter 1, Chapter 2,

SEE THIS PAGE FOR MORE INFORMATION ON HOW TO REQUEST AND GUIDELINES, IT IS VERY APPRECIATED AND HELPS THE CREATOR TO GET THINGS DONE MORE FLUENTLY!

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