#rain feathers dsmp

[screechingsandwichhologram]

#exile arc #dsmp #c!tommy #ctommy #c!tommyinnit #ctommyinnit #poll #rain feathers dsmp

[daandyli0n]

okay, so with the las nevadas finale, i thought of something involving my newest dsmp oc myst

and how this would affect them

now, there are a few important things to note regarding myst about this:

myst is, at the very least, half angel

myst and c!quackity are kinda besties (and also sorta roommates)

myst is. Not Doing Great Mentally (he was a member of l’manberg since the beginning. connect the dots yourself)

myst’s thoughts on c!dream and the torture can best be summed up as “Look, as much as Quackity is my bestie, I still agree that the torture was f**ked up. That, however, is where my sympathy with Dream ends.”

myst is also really close with c!tommy

myst occasionally blames themself for things that weren’t (entirely) their fault (ex. most of the bad s**t that tommy went through in exile, most of their friends going through bad s**t, etc.)

myst also doesn’t really like “burdening” people with their issues. this will be important in the post trust me

angel corruption (at least how i write it): basically, if the angel (or angel hybrid) has white wings, the wings will eventually darken (and several will fall off) and turn black. their tears will also go from being golden to turning black and inky (i think you can tell what direction this is going)

okay, now onto the actual post:

so, that part in the stream when c!slime shows up in las nevadas and talks to c!quackity, right? so, myst’s at home, looks out the window, sees slime, and gets happy! because!! friend who was dead is no longer dead!!!

so they start rushing downstairs, ready to join quackity in welcoming slime back.

they open the front door just as c!dream and c!purpled show up

and he freezes.

so he watches in terror at what goes on from there (he’s never been a fighter. he told wilbur that at the start of the war) up until foolish shows up. 

they follow him to release the slime army. they don’t want to feel useless. like they just stood there as someone they consider a best friend got brutally murdered in front of them.

They Want To HELP.

as dream runs away and starts lighting tnt behind him, myst starts to freak out even more.

and who can really blame them?

(it makes them think of a day where tnt rained around them, destroying their home. a day where their whole life crumbled around them until it was nothing but ash and soot lying at the bottom of a crater. a day where the people responsible practically left them-ALL of them-to pick up those pieces like they hadn’t been the ones who caused the destruction.

and, of course, dream had been among the destroyers.

he was the one dropping the tnt after all.)

once myst is able to finally to pull himself out of it, he looks up just in time to see quackity-his best friend-dropping to the ground in front of him. there’s a loud CRACK as he hits the ground; it sounds like he broke a wing...

he doesn’t get up.

and myst screams.

it’s an agonized, PAINED scream.

when quackity, myst, and foolish manage to finally calm down enough (and myst finally wraps quackity’s damaged wing up), they all stare out at las nevadas together.

it would be a somewhat peaceful moment for the three of them.

...well, two of them.

because when myst reaches to touch their wing, they pull out a few feathers

gray feathers.

myst has white wings.

myst knows what this is: corruption.

too much anger, too much fear (hmm...i wonder...whatever could’ve given myst such anger and fear?) for the body to remain a perfectly pure angel

and so they become corrupted.

myst knows what else this entails: black tears, black blood, eye sclera turning black...

and the wings turning black along with all of them.

but quackity and foolish...they’ve both got enough on their plates, don’t they? myst doesn’t need to worry quackity with something that won’t get too noticeable for a while, right?

plus, they could always find various magic solutions to hiding these things, right? why let quackity worry about another thing technically out of his control?

so they throw the graying feathers to the floor.

to quote lyrics from “audit” by WeevilDoing:

“If it becomes a problem,

if it seeps in my bones,

nobody has to know.

Nobody Has To Know.”

after all, what quackity doesn’t know won’t kill him, right?

(also, Bonus Angst for y’all: one day, while infodumping to c!quackity about angel facts and stuff, myst brought up Angel Corruption, and quackity made myst promise to tell him if they ever got corrupted, so that he could help in any way he could. this was all despite the fact that myst had explained to him that the Corruption is irreversible, so there wasn’t much he could do on that front. so y’know. myst has broken a major promise they made to him :))

#dsmp oc #oc: myst #dsmp spoilers

[boatem-kinhelp]

hey! can we get neos for a dsmp!puffy fictive, and an avian!tommy fictive? anything is fine for the puffy, but preferably softer- ish stuff for the tommy? hop is a little so nothing potentially upsetting? if that makes any sense. thank you in advance! -⚓

heyheyyy you got it!!!! i am also giving tommy internet pats if that is okay /p /fam

puffy:

pi/pirate

ship/ships

rain/bow

ocean/ocean

bri/brine

she/shell

sie/sier

shark/sharks

knot/knot

tommy:

wing/wings

fly/fly

so/soft

fea/feather

di/dino

pa/pas/pastel

cue/cute

vel/velvet

fluff/fluffs

marsh/mallow

#mod scar #⚓ #dsmp fictive #dreamsmp fictive #captain puffy fictive #c!puffy fictive #originssmp fictive #osmp fictive #tommyinnit fictive #origins!tommy fictive #fictive requests #fictive pronouns

[weheartstims]

could we get a ghostbur stimboard with blue sparkly/soft things? (wool, feathers, glitter etc) if its possible please dont include anything liquid like (slime/water/rain etc)

ghostbur from viridian :] (@viridansystem )

Ghostbur (DSMP) with blue glitter, soft things, wool, and feathers!

🧶|💙|🧶 💙|🧶|💙 🧶|💙|🧶

#weheartstims #stimboard #wilbur soot #ghostbur #blue #hands #shiny #glitter #sparkly #dice #wool #makeup brushes #feathers #feather boa #birds #fiber arts #knitting #yarn #paws #fursuit

[evienyx]

DSMP Citizens POV- Part 1

I've seen a lot of the memes going around, but I'm not funny enough to write that, so here's my addition to the trend :p

This is part one, because I had a lot of fun with this and want to do it more.

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DSMP Citizen POV Masterlist

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Sometimes, it was odd for the residents of the Dream SMP to be reminded of the fact that the constant state of chaos that their server was in was not, in fact, reflective of every server.

"Why did we move here?" One woman in Snowchester whispers to another as the sirens go off for yet another nuke test and they duck down into their bunker.

The other shrugs. She doesn't have an answer. No one does.

Things started out all right, the people supposed. There weren't any wars, at least. Some of those who lived on the server before the Revolution could remember back far enough to tell you about the first true conflict, between Dream, the creator of their home, and TommyInnit, a sixteen-year-old who could yell shockingly loud, even for a teenager. Dream fought against Tommy and Tubbo (yet another teenager), and it seemed to all be in good fun.

Some will tell you now, though, that the signs of tension were already there, and when Wilbur Soot joined, those tensions only escalated.

One moment, things on the server were normal, the next, there was a Revolution.

"Did anyone else hear Dream shouting about 'white flags' this morning?" One person would ask their friends, and receive nods in return. "Anyone know what it's about?"

"A Revolution," one would respond. "Wilbur Soot and TommyInnit are starting a new country."

"Oh," the first would hum. "How long until they get completely crushed?"

"Eh, I give 'em a week."

It was only a week, but it did not end the way anyone thought it would. Instead, L'Manburg gained its independence after TommyInnit gave up his discs once he lost a duel with Dream.

"Is the L'Manburg cabinet missing someone?"

"No, I don't think so. Anyway, did you hear that Dream just declared that Eret is to be crowned king?"

"...Can he do that?"

"He's Dream. He can do whatever he wants."

After the Revolution, when the server finally had more than one ruling faction, more than one place to live, things seemed to pick up a bit. President Soot, with Vice President Innit (VP Tommy, the people called him), ruled over L'Manburg, and called it a place of freedom. When word spread to other servers, people came to see for themselves.

And often, they stayed.

It was peaceful, for a while.

"President Soot announced he's holding an election," one man said to his wife one day.

"Really?"

"Yeah. Said it was for democracy." The man snorted. "He and Innit are the only party running, though. Sounds like a bunch of bullshit to me."

"Darling, I know you're still salty about losing the war, but there's no reason to talk bad about a child," his wife said.

The man wrinkled his nose. "Still."

It was peaceful during the campaign.

For a while.

Then, though, Quackity announced that he was running for president, with GeorgeNotFound, best friend of Dream himself, as his running mate.

"This feels like a sitcom," one girl says as she watches the debate reruns with her friends.

"At least it's entertaining," her friend replies, shoving popcorn into his mouth.

And, for the people of the Dream SMP, from both L'Manburg and the Greater SMP, it was entertaining.

Until the election results came in, Schlatt was declared the winner, and President Soot and VP Tommy were banished.

"Dude, dude!" One teen says to their friends, running up to meet them on the Prime Path.

"What is it?"

"I just saw Technoblade join the server!"

The arrival of the Blood God shifted something in the people of the Dream SMP. When he joined Pogtopia, the rebellion being led by the two ex-leaders of the country, the people felt something settle within themselves.

All of a sudden, choosing sides wasn't as simple as where you live.

It was what you care about.

As the son of the ex-president burned down the old flag, the people of the Dream SMP, of (L')Manburg and of the Greater SMP, realized suddenly that they had to make a choice.

Without even wanting to, without doing anything to deserve it, they would have to fight.

Some people went to Pogtopia, some stayed in Manburg, some in the Greater SMP. Those in the latter two stayed where they were because they wanted to stay out of it.

It didn't change anything, in the end.

In Manburg, they watched their president (Emperor) fall further and further into alcohol, yelling at his cabinet and talking of expanding into territory that they had no right to.

In the Greater SMP, murmurs of King Eret's attempts to assist the Pogtopia rebels filled the alleyways.

In Pogtopia, people sat and watched the decline of the man that they had all once believed in. As Wilbur Soot slowly devolved until he was no longer recognizable as the man who had once led people to freedom, the residents of Pogtopia ate potatoes farmed by a man famous for his bloodlust and pretended that they were sleeping somewhere warm.

The day of the Manburg Festival, though, things felt better. Other than ex-president Soot and ex-VP Tommy (Wilbur and Tommy, the two insisted. No one listened), everyone, even the rebels in Pogtopia, were invited to attend. The people wandered through the stalls playing games, watching as Soot's son attempted (in vain) to drown Technoblade, buying food, and chatting with people from other factions, friends and family that they hadn't spoken to in weeks.

When the time came for the speeches, before the true festivities were set to begin, everyone was feeling good about the day. People congratulated Secretary Tubbo for a successful event, and offered him small words of encouragement for his speech coming up. The teenager would grin at all who spoke to him, and looked (rightfully) proud of how well he organized and decorated the festival.

Secretary Tubbo gave his speech, and people clapped, and then fell silent as President (Emperor) Schlatt laughed, asked for his Vice-President's assistance, and encased the teenager in a cage of concrete.

And then he called Technoblade to the stage.

And then, in front of the people of the Dream SMP, a teenager was executed in a spray of color that shot toward the sky.

Fireworks rained down on the people in the stands, then, and, regardless of where they were from, the people of the Dream SMP ran.

The Pogtopia ranks grew that day, and a nineteen-year-old who claimed to be a doctor without showing any credentials forced four other people to help her heal VP Tommy after he fought Technoblade in a pit, egged on by a man who once might have called himself his brother.

"How is this kid not dead yet?" One of the helpers asked, looking at the unconscious teenager's face.

"Pure spite?"

The first hummed. "Sounds about right."

One day, a bit after the festival, the people of Pogtopia woke to find Vice President Quackity walking through the ravine as if he owned the place.

One resident was noted to rub his eyes, blink three times, and then say, "It's too early for this shit," before heading back to bed.

A surprising number of people followed his lead.

Finally, the day of November 16th came, when Wilbur Soot and TommyInnit vowed to take their country back.

"I heard President Soot is planning to blow up L'Manburg," one Pogtopian woman mentioned to her friend as they suited up and prepared to fight, as they had signed up to be part of the forces.

"That's stupid," her friend replied.

"Bet you ten diamonds he blows something up."

"Fine."

As the country of L'Manburg blew sky-high, one woman was seen following another, screaming that she wanted her diamonds.

When Pogtopia won the war, the forces from both sides sat outside of the remains of the van as President Soot, VP Tommy, Secretary Tubbo, Dream, Technoblade, and many more, all piled inside to confront Emperor Schlatt.

They emerged fifteen minutes later, and Dream announced to the crowd that Schlatt was dead.

There was no time for the news to sink in, as they played hot potato with the presidency, going from VP Tommy to Wilbur Soot to Secretary Tubbo.

"President Soot is leaving, do you see that?"

"Probably going to the river to celebrate the win, if you know what I mean."

"Literally shut up. Never speak again. I hate you."

As the newly-inaugurated President Tubbo finished his speech, the people felt a wave of relief wash over them. Maybe the server could finally be peaceful once more.

Then, there was the tell-tale hiss of explosives under their feet, and the people ran as the ground beneath them fell away.

Stories of what happened next are conflicting, to say the least.

Words of President Soot dying in the explosion, of him turning the blade on himself, of another man killing him.

"He had wings," people who saw the man said. "Blonde hair, a green hat and robes. He stabbed Soot with the guy's own sword."

Technoblade apparently gave an incredible speech, and anyone who was there to witness it lamented that they hadn't recorded it.

Then, two Withers flew through the sky, and blood ran down the newly-exposed stones, and people who had never experienced death on the server before finally knew what it was like to die.

Afterward, though, when the anarchist had fled and the ex-President lay dead, President Tubbo, with VP Tommy by his side, stood and addressed the people, and made promises of a brighter future, and the hope and determination in his eyes was enough for the people to hope that maybe he was right.

("Whoa, cool wings, dude," a resident of L'Manburg said to their newest neighbor, a man in green with wings, burned across all the feathers, sprouting from his back. "Wait, what happened to them?"

"Oh, I was protecting my son from the explosion," the new resident replied.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. Is your son all right at least?"

"No, he died just a few minutes afterward. His last life, too." The man sighed. "As much as I hate to admit it, he probably deserved it."

A beat. "What did he do?"

"Well, you may have heard of him. Wilbur Soot? He was the president here before Schlatt, I believe."

"...Holy shit, you're the bird man that killed President Soot!"

"Yeah, mate, that's me."

"...He was your son?"

"...Yeah."

"...What the fuck is wrong with your family?")

#dsmp citizen pov #dream smp #dsmp #dsmp citizen memes #these memes have been the funniest thing stg #theyre bringing some good laughs to me at the least #anyway this one was a little angsty and a little long-winded #i wanna do one soon that is more direct #like from the pov of one particular person #when i have time i will bc this was really fun #mcyt #tommyinnit #wilbur soot #dsmp citizens #tubbo #dream

[alt0stratuscloud]

You ever randomly get a perfect dialogue and thought set idea and have to write it right then? Yeah. I have very little idea what this is. Villains and heroes AU? But none of them are quite villains and none quite heroes? People with powers who fight and some of them are referred to as villains and some as heroes but these aren't set in stone AU. That's what this is. It's from Scar's POV, with Grian, Mumbo and Technoblade as the other characters. 1126 words. Not sure if I should tag with hc x dsmp for blacklist? It's not a "person goes to hermitcraft" fic. It's just an AU where technoblade also just exists in this world, so. Not sure what to do there. Dots are to separate things by the way because it won't let me have extra spaces between my sections for some reason

here's the fic

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Scar is in the middle of having a perfectly normal break off of work, he'd even say it's a pleasant one if he were asked, with the gentle patter of rain outside his window and a warm cup of a delicious drink, when his alarms pinged to say his garage door had just been destroyed.

He sighs, sets his drink down and prepares to investigate.

.

When he gets there, there is a man kneeling on his garage's floor, hiding by the legs of the Scrider. There is blood on his floor, and the last remains of his garage door are hanging from their place on the mechanism to open and close it.

He presses the buttons on his chair's arms, to lower himself so his head is almost as low as the other man's. The man in question looks up at him, and their eyes meet, and there's a few seconds before Boombird staggers back, causing a crash of tools and fabric and photographs, and seemingly of reflex the man tries to shout something, but it comes out garbled. Boombird grabs a hold on one of the desks by the wall, getting halfway to his feet and then collapsing.

Scar moves a little closer, and takes a shallow breath at the sight of the gash marks on the man's side. He runs through a list of names, of attacks he knows, and, as the most worrying part of this little adventure so far, comes up empty.

He picks a towel up from the detritus of Boombird's panic and presses it to the wound to try to stop the bleeding, and with his other arm reaches for his bandages.

It's not until he's halfway through patching the man up that he remembers they're meant, technically, to be enemies. He considers this fact for a moment, then shrugs, and resumes.

The one thing he does do that he'd consider useful to him only is remove Boombird's classic mask. That white, orange and yellow crescent he wore over the top part of his face, is held in Scar's hands. It feels like it's probably made of wood, which is bizarre, since if that's true the villain should have destroyed it long ago. He's more than familiar with the sharpness of the spikes on the sides, which look vaguely like feathers.

There's a feeling Scar can't for the life of him land on a name for that's settling in him now, seeing Boombird's face. He realizes he's forgotten what color the man's eyes are, which distresses him for some reason, but doesn't check.

I'd best be getting him back to his base, anyways.

.

So, fifteen minutes later Scar knocks on the door of a house. This is a house that all legal documents say has been abandoned for sixteen years and yet keeps getting repaired, and has mysterious damage around it that matches Boombird's powers, and is right in the center of Boombird's usual range and those of the villains who he works with most frequently, which are all facts he's known for almost as long as he's known those it belongs to. A man with black hair and a mustache opens the door, yelps, and shuts it.

Scar almost laughs at how quickly he failed at hiding. "I come in peace!"

Half a minute passes. "I saw you, you aren't that hard to find. You really should diversify your range more, move around. I've known where your base is for months."

The door creaks open again, and the man's eyes drift further now, down to Boombird, and he gasps, door flung wide open, eyes wide.

"Don't worry, he's not dead!" Scar says. "Crashed into my garage, I patched him up."

The man turns to look at him. "..Why?"

Scar looks down at Boombird, who is sleeping in the sidecar he'd spent several minutes remembering how to attach to the Scrider. For what is the first - And, he hopes, the last, - time, the word that comes to mind for the man is peaceful, of all things.

Scar shrugs, and smiles. "You guys are good for business."

The mustached man's expression shifts from confusion to blatant disgust. "You're a jerk, you know that?"

"Part of the job!"

The mustached man - he wonders, idly, who this is. The voice sounds familiar. Maybe one of the two 'blood god's? - gives up on talking to him and walks to Boombird, gently lifting the blanket to check on his injuries. He casts a quick glance up to Scar, and his expression is halfway back to confusion, before turning back to the supposedly abandoned house and loudly shouting "Techno!"

A face pokes out of the front-facing second floor window, pink hair falling down around it, and then 'Techno' jumps hard enough they can hear the thud as he hits his head on the window frame. Soon, he's also by the door, looking back and forth between the man who had answered the door and Scar.

One with long pink hair, other with black, about the same height, similar builds to the two of them.. Yeah, these are the blood gods, I was right. Scar thinks with faint satisfaction.

"M-" Techno starts, then stops himself, opening and closing his mouth several more times. His eyes go to Boombird's mask, still in Scar's lap, and he starts to turn to Mumbo, seeing Boombird as he turns. He forms a fighting stance, and straightens up to where he's almost eye level with Scar. "What did you do to him?"

"Relax, relax, please, the both of you are so quick to anger. Your buddy destroys my perfectly nice garage door, gets blood all over my floor, and I use up the last of my bandages on him, and this is how I'm repaid! I've gotten better attitudes from people I helped when I was working retail!" Scar says, handing Techno Boombird's mask. "I don't have the cleanest things, so you're going to want to wash the wounds out, but I could've been much worse! Imagine if.. Okay, I don't know who finding him would be worse, but I wasn't bad," Both of the villains who are awake at the moment just stare at him. "Just-" Scar detaches the side cart with a push of the button, finding that familiar feeling of unfairness that removing it is easier than getting it on, why does that make any sense, and backs off of their front steps. "Return that to me next time we fight, or something. Take care of him."

He watches as the two of them try to drag the side car and Boombird into the house, and watches the door for a while after that, then finally leaves. My drink's probably cold by now. Might make a new one.

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Fic done. This is my first concept doodle for what I think Scar's general around-the-house chair thing I mentioned early on would be in this, because I like drawing funky legs and knew that the way I described it made it clearly not a wheelchair so I had to say what it was somehow.

The Scrider is short for the Scar Spider, because again I like drawing and writing about many-limbed things and that was the idea that came to mind for a movement thing good enough for fighting and scaling buildings and stuff. Outdoors version. If I ever write more of this I'll probably describe how it's controlled.

backstory for why Mumbo and Technoblade are both called the Blood God as their pseudonym: both picked the name as teenagers and it just kind of. stuck somehow. They didn't know each other yet and both feel like it's too late to change it. Might change that later but that's what sounds like the right space between funny and sensible right now.

Also Grian's boombird btw. I think that's obvious enough? Just by process of elimination of the characters? I looked up the name and didn't find any others by the name so I hope it's okay to use and doesn't mean something bad. I hate it when names turn out to mean bad things, if I need to fix something let me know

#mcyt #oh wait blood and injury warning #hermitcraft #goodtimeswithscar #gtws #fanfic #Grian #mumbo jumbo #hermitshipping #scarian #or at least it would be if I wrote more of it #Probably not going to write more of this? An idea might strike but it might not #so if any of y'all want to write it go right ahead #this was my first time that I remember posting fanfic right on to tumblr so. the ramble at the end was probably bad #I'm new to this I don't know what I'm doing

[poeticfallacies]

OSMP Head Canons 4/4 SBI + Ranboo

Tommy

Instead of being a kid, or a baby bird or smt. I'd like to think that the growth of his wings are more like bird puberty lmao, and Tommy's a late bloomer. He can't really fly yet, since his wings aren't fully grown, but his adoptive dad, Phil taught him how to glide. And for the meantime, that should do! He and Wilbur decided to leave their home and go live by themselves as they grow older, but still visit their dear old dad. (Also, He got influenced by his dad's adoptive tendencies and decides to adopt two baby chicks he helped hatch.)

Phil

Instead of him having black feathered wings like in the dsmp, Phil's wings would be sorta, iridescent? Like more smoothed over and no feathers? And it could either be black with diamond shaped patterns on it? Or greyish blue. (Your choice :D) He brought in a younger Wilbur after he found him kinda standing on a hill, watching the other phantoms at night. For Tommy, Phil found him all alone when he was also younger, and trying to fly, so he just went: "Baby birb". So since Phil can fly, he'd help Wilbur and Tommy with their flying skills too. After they left(they still visit), Phil found a random enderian covered in jewelry just wondering about, and shrieking at water. Decided to take him in for a bit, cause Gosh forbid birdza from becoming an automatic adoption machine.

Wilbur

Wilbur was about more of a lonely outcast, since he kinda grew up in the dark caves. That's until Phil found him, and the rest is history. Since practice takes longer, and Wilbur will get exhausted more easily at day, they opted to instead, practice flying at night, so it'd be easier for Wilbur to practice.

Techno

Tommy and Wilbur just found this random human planting potatoes, and after offering Tommy potatoes (cause he was hungry) they decided they'd adopt him as a brother and "enslave him as their farmer" (Tommy)

He just wants to farm man.

Ranboo

Hahaha temporarily exiled (it's equivalent to getting grounded) prince decides to cause chaos in over world as revenge.

Local chicken boi is his bestie. (I saw a post hc where Tommy stays with him under the tree until the rain was over, and loved it! Hope you don't mind me using this hc?)

HEY! who said you can have that nether roof, I saw it first. You peasant!

#allium duo #i love osmp so much #osmp headcanons #osmp philza #osmp tommy #osmp techno #osmp wilbur #osmp ranboo #4/4 sbi

[yostressmininggirl]

Masterlist

O N E S H O T S

[×] Syndicate: Menestheus (3) (When Technoblade told everyone he's outsourced help for the Syndicate from an old anarchist friend, you're the exact opposite of what the group members expected)

[ ] Ranboo : After The Rain (Part Two of The First Alternative : He almost follows you into the rain, and now you're stuck on what you want to do with this stranger.)

[×] CC!Wilbur Soot : Opening Band (Before the first live performance of Lovejoy, Wilbur decided to ease his stage fright nerves by watching the opening band’s performance. The guitarist with a melodic vocal harmony quickly caught his attention throughout the entire night.)

[×] HS AU!Ranboo : Handholding = T®ust (Your friendship with Ranboo had always revolved around the sacred ritual of holding hands. And honestly? You're not at all complaining.)

[×] College AU!Tubbo : Chicken Soup For The Soul (“i know you’ve been sick recently, so i made you some soup. but i was too scared to come into your room, so i just left it at your door”)

[×] HS AU!Ranboo : Comfort Zone (The best kind of friends are the ones you can be comfortable with in every aspect.)

[×] CC!Ranboo : Ranboo's Unfinished Guide to a Physically Affectionate Friend (RUG-PAF) [PART 2] (Love language - physical touch friend)

[×] C!Technoblade : Patroclus (1) (Prologue to Menestheus; Before Menestheus and Protesilaus, there were just strangers that met in the middle of a long-gone war. History is made in a place where it was meant to be destroyed.)

[×] CC!GeorgeNotFound : Silent Lover (We fall just slightly in love with strangers here and there without warrant, George is no exception to this)

[×] Superhero AU!Wilbur Soot : Tough Job (Being a boyfriend and fending off potential suitors and exes is already a pain in the ass, what more if those people have superpowers?)

[×] Arctic Trio x God!Reader : Honoring the Light Within (A hiding god that has the potential to destroy the world is taken away after finally finding peace with new friends)

[×] CC!Ranboo : We're Satisfied (After many months of separation, Ranboo finally comes back from the UK to reunite with his friend)

[×] C!Foolish : March of Death (The origin story of the Totem of Undying, that once was known as the Totem of Death)

[×] Revivedbur / Platonic Niki and Ranboo : Stars, Long-Lasting (When your love that once burnt bright dies in a trail of smoke, your close friends will always be there to keep you going)

Main Post

[x] Elytra - To Philza Minecraft

[x] Diamond Pickaxe - To Dreamwastaken

[x] Ender Pearl - From Punz

[x] Cake - To Dreamwastaken

[x] Compass - With Awesamdude

[x] Potion of Healing - To Foolish

[x] (Dyed) Leather Helmet - To GeorgeNotFound

[x] Map - From Eret

[x] Conduit - From Foolish

[x] Bow - From Eret

[×] Clock - To Karl Jacobs [Part Two]

[×] Potion of Invisibility - From Eret

[×] Feather - From Philza Minecraft

[×] Quartz Block - To Foolish

[×] Gilded Blackstone - With CaptainPuffy

[×] Carrot - To OSMP!Technoblade

[×] Bell - From Technoblade

[×] Book and Quill - To OSMP!Ranboo

[×] Bookshelf - To GeorgeNotFound

T H E M A C H I A V E L L I A N

P E R S P E C T I V E S E R I E S

Dream SMP: Time in the End is immeasurable, but your diminished sanity tells you it's been far too long since you've been trapped in this dimension. So when the gateway in the main island finally appeared, you took the moment and fled without a second thought

BOOK 1 - TBA

BOOK 2 - TBA

BOOK 3 - TBA

O T H E R S E R I E S

REEL FOOTPRINTS (Ranboo x Reader; Generation Loss/Ghost Hunting AU)

PREREQUISITE MOMENTS (DSMP x Reader; College/University AU) 100 followers event

I D E A S

Compilations: 1st

Steam-Electropunk AU (DSMP Cast x Reader)

The Office AU (DSMP Cast x Reader)

Superhero-Vigilante AU (DSMP Cast x Reader; Tommyinnit x Big Sibling!Reader-centric)

Technoblade x Mind Reader!Reader

T O - D O

[ ] Philza: For Display Only (Majestic was he when he soars the sky, majestic were you as a sight to see. Wings are meant for flying, but you lied when you said you'd go after him)

[ ] Technoblade: Thus Always (Prologue to Menestheus : When exactly was anarchy his thing? Perhaps it was the day he stood beside a fellow survivor of a land now wrecked in wildfire, or was it when you finally taught him of what you knew best)

[ ] Karlnapity x Reader : The Superior Finance (Before the polyamorous marriage, it was originally just you and Karl. Somehow your fiancé had roped in two more into your relationship in need of therapy, yet everyone knew you're the superior of them all)

#mine:iron / blog posts

#mine:emerald / oneshots

#mine:gold / requests

#mine:diamond / series

#mine:lapiz / mail

#mine:quartz / ideas

#mine:copper / fan content

#mcyt x Reader #dream smp x reader #checklist

[jbnny]

FIC RECS

My favorite DNF fics and then some (georgebur):

(all these fics are on ao3 just btw) pt.2

somewhere in these eyes, i'm on your side by antsu_in_my_pantsu

5k+ words

Oneshot. Among Us AU with a lot of angst. Very well written and my heart hurt a little bit. The others suspect Dream and George is defending him. Read this if you want to feel something.

Dteam Prompt Week [september] by Qekyo

3 works

All oneshots. One of my favorite authors and has so many amazing fics. Definitely should check them out. Also the author of Dear Dream which was so good, filled with fluff and angst and made me cry. Very poetic. 

September prompt week by meridies

7 works

All oneshots based off different prompts for the September prompt week. Also one of my favorite authors. Couldn’t recommend just one fic because they’re all so good. They have a way with words that makes your heart hurt and yearn for something like that in your own life. Cried on some of them. 

dance in the rain and my arms by lazy_kitkat

7k+ words 

Oneshot. AU where George is a lonely rain god and Dream is a wind god. So, so cute and we get pining!Dream. Part of have we the audacity to chase tomorrow series (September prompt week) and the unofficial mcyt gods au series (there’s a sequel). Very well written and poetic. 

check chat by TrashcanWithSprinkles

4 chapters | 20k+ words

Completed fic. George centric with lots of angst. Minecraft au where a hundred people wake up in Minecraft and have to survive except George is alone and has to survive. Plot was very interesting. 

official dream team cowboy au by antsu_in_my_pantsu

3 works

Series with Western au. First work is really good where Dream is a thief and George and Sapnap are cops chasing him. The second and third works are more DNF centric with lots of angst and fluff but more angst. It’s very well written and has good characterization. Highly recommend.

Object Permanence by Phosphors (Bidawee)

10k+ words

Oneshot. George goes to Florida and Dream is pining. Dream is a simp. Lots on tension. Well written and very fluffy. It will definitely cheer you up. 

elegy by sunsiu

4k+ words

Oneshot. Fundywastaken and Dreamnotfound. Set in the DSMP and shows Fundy’s point of views. Bittersweet. 

Try by Not4typicalwriter

2 chapters | 6k+ words

Completed fic. Part of the The King and His Knight series. Knight! Dream and King! George. Mutual pining and so fluffy. George is trying to find a suitor but Dream is very protective. It’s a good fic if you want something that’s tooth-rotting fluff.

Honorary mentions that aren’t about DNF (romance): 

Ruby, My Dear by icaruswontmelt 

4k+ words

Oneshot. Focuses around Ghostbur and George. It’s set in the DSMP where George runs away to live in a forest. Good amount of angst but not too angsty. If you like the found friends trope, then this fic is for you. Very well written and a little bittersweet. George centric. 

Green & Gold by HognoseSnake 

8 chapters | 67k+ words

Completed fic. Focuses around Dream and George. It’s an AU based off of manhunt where Dream is a hunter and is trying to kill George. Part of the Long Live the King series, they have some one shots and also has an ongoing sequel so check that out as well. Very well written and captures the enemies to friends trope amazingly. Lots of angst and fluff and has good world building. Highly recommend you read this fic. 

Feather and Fang by PeppDream (Pep_Pizza)

7 chapters | 14k+ words

Completed fic. Focuses around Dream and George. AU where Dream and George are turned into animals and have to find their way out of the forest together. I don’t really like the strangers to friends trope, but the author writes it in a way that’s very refreshing. Lots of fluff and a little angst. 

Binary Attributions by Phosphors (Bidawee)

10k+ words

Oneshot. Romantic Georgebur, so this is for you Georgebur fans. Based off of The Lobster movie where George and Wilbur are stuck in a hotel where they have to find “love” in order to leave. Not that much plot, and very romance based. Strangers to friends to lovers trope. One of my favorite Georgebur fics.  

#dreamnotfound #georgenotfound #dreamwastaken #fic recs #part 1 maybe? #these are all from my bookmarks #I have so much more so tell me if I should do a part 2 #georgebur #there's been a lot of negativity recently #on Tumblr and twitter #so I thought that this might help #also sry for being awol a bit lol #dnf recs

[faerynova]

First Line Tag Game

tagged by @the-finch-address​

Rules: List the first lines of your last 20 stories (if you have less than 20, just list them all). See if there are any patterns. Choose your favourite opening line, then tag some of your favourite authors!

ive done this once already but ive got a lot more bullshit to put on the table so heres everything that has an actual opening line (because a lot of my wips dont yet)

1.) Pressure [Disabled Disasters in Love]

As soon as Sam hears the thunder-- loud and startling enough that he slams his wrench down far too hard and, ah, he’s probably stripped the screw-- he’s worried. He doesn’t have any particular reason to worry, it’s not like it hasn’t rained before. But he doesn’t think it’s actually stormed like this since he and Ponk have started... trying to make things better. He doesn’t know how well she deals with storms nowadays.

2.) Braids Undone [Threads of History]

Philza grabs his braids with a tight, shaking fist. With the other hand, he brings a knife to the nape of his neck. In a swift motion that’s harder than he thought would be, he chops off his hair.

the rest (all dcmk and dsmp wips) are under the cut because its long!

3.) Red Lung [Disabled Disasters in Love]

Sam can’t believe he let Bad and Antfrost pull the rug out from under him like this. Literally. Falling fifty-some blocks into a mess of obsidian and thick red vines... he isn’t sure if his pride or his body hurts more right now. Feather falling on netherite does wonders though, so it’s probably his pride.

4.) instinct and discipline [Wheel of Fortune]

It starts with a fight.

Heiji wants to strangle Hakuba, like, every time he speaks. He’s had more than a few thoughts about pushing the holier-than-thou bastard right down the stairs. Punch his smug face square in the nose.

He doesn’t expect Hakuba to throw the first punch.

5.) Philza Minecraft and the Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Hardcore World [Threads of History]

Philza Minecraft is seventeen years old when he dies.

Sort of.

It’s complicated.

6.) A Study in Family and Humanity [Threads of History]

Piglins don’t have names. Not really, not the way overworlders do. Some have titles, but titles are earned. An identifier like that means you’re important enough to be known by people you have never and will never meet. But ᛏᛖᚾᛟᛞᛖᚾ isn’t a name or a title so much as it is something that grows on him like fungus, creeping in through his skin and sprouting in his veins and choking him from the inside out until there’s nowhere he can go without hearing the word.

Techno is born insignificant. He doesn’t stay insignificant for long.

7.) some of us will die lonely, and others in grace and warmth [Wheel of Fortune]

SAGURU IS FOURTEEN, and he sees a small murder of crows gathered on the sidewalk. He approaches slowly as to not startle any of them, but they aren’t paying him any mind. A few give him cursory glances before looking back at the source of their gathering: a dead crow, lying halfway between the hot sidewalk and overgrown grass.

8.) now i start to dream [Wheel of Fortune]

“Hello there!” The voice is gentle, but not quiet. “Can you hear me?”

9.) a diamond at my fingertips [Wheel of Fortune]

“Aah, it’s cold,” Kaito whines. “I should’ve doubled up on socks. I bet my feet are about to freeze off.”

10.) Michael is Missing

Techno isn’t built for the snow. He’d never even known that this kind of cold could exist until he left the Nether, and even then it was ages before he encountered ice and snow and this fascinating thing called frostbite that he’s suffered from more times than he would like. The arctic is good for hiding, but he’ll never admit to anyone other than Philza how irritable and uncomfortable the cold makes him. He just wants to sleep most of the time.

11.) Amputation [Disabled Disasters in Love]

Ponk is not ashamed to admit he cried when he lost his legs. He openly sobbed, grief and fear nearly destroying him in those first days after the festival. Looking back, it’s a reasonable response. He’s seen plenty of patients and their families react far worse than he did after a tragedy. He doesn’t look down on their reactions, and he refuses to feel bad about how he reacted either.

12.) hide. [run&hide]

Hakuba says nothing during his trial.

Absolutely nothing.

He doesn’t defend himself.

He doesn’t give Kaito away.

He’s charged guilty of murder and has a guaranteed fifteen years in prison without parole.

Kaito feels sick.

patterns. uh. man i REALLY like abrupt starts. probably cause its what most grabs my attention when im looking for new things to read.

favorite opening chunk is definitely “a study in family and humanity” (tentative title). i did a GOOD fucking job with that paragraph. very proud of it.

idk who to tag. everyone take this as an invitation to do this for yourself.

#writing meme

[thearcherishere]

𝟙𝟘𝟘 𝕕𝕒𝕪 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕘𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕤𝕞𝕡

1 ▪︎ Accident | Badboyhalo & Skeppy | irl

2 ▪︎ Airport | Technoblade | irl

3 ▪︎ Allium | Ranboo | dsmp

4 ▪︎ Ancient | Philza | dsmp

5 ▪︎ Angels | Tommyinnit | irl

6 ▪︎ Apples | Wilbur Soot | irl

7 ▪︎ Autumn | Jack Manifold | irl

8 ▪︎ Awake | Ranboo | irl

9 ▪︎ Blueberry | Ranboo | irl

10 ▪︎ Book | Technoblade | dsmp

11 ▪︎ Bubble | Foolish_Gamers | dsmp

12 ▪︎ Bucket | Jshlatt | dsmp

13 ▪︎ Burn | Tubbo | dsmp

14 ▪︎ Candle | Badboyhalo | irl

15 ▪︎ Cards | Jshlatt | dsmp

16 ▪︎ Chest | Foolish_Gamers | dsmp

17 ▪︎ Clothes | Ranboo & Tubbo | irl

18 ▪︎ Cold | Wilbur Soot | irl

19 ▪︎ Contest | Tommyinnit | dsmp

20 ▪︎ Cuddle | Awesamdude | dsmp

21 ▪︎ Dance | Ranboo | irl

22 ▪︎ Defend | Tubbo | dsmp

23 ▪︎ Domination | Jshlatt | dsmp

24 ▪︎ Dramatic | Dream | irl

25 ▪︎ Ex | Benchtrio | irl

26 ▪︎ Experiment | Eret | irl

27 ▪︎ Eyes | Badboyhalo | irl

28 ▪︎ Family | Ghostbur | dsmp

29 ▪︎ Fan | Foolish_Gamers | irl

30 ▪︎ Feathers | Philza | dsmp

31 ▪︎ Fireflies | Dream | Angst

32 ▪︎ Flight | Quackity | Fluff

33 ▪︎ Flower | Awesamdude | Fluff 

34 ▪︎ Freckles | Ranboo | irl

35 ▪︎ Friends | Georgenotfound | irl

36 ▪︎ Future | Tubbo | irl

37 ▪︎ Game | Quackity | dsmp

38 ▪︎ Garden | Foolish_Gamers | dsmp

39 ▪︎ Hair | Ranboo | irl

40 ▪︎ Hallway | Ranboo | irl

41 ▪︎ Heart | Dream | dsmp

42 ▪︎ Hostage | Eret | irl

43 ▪︎ Hotel | Ranboo | irl

44 ▪︎ Ice | Technoblade & Philza | dsmp

45 ▪︎ Illegal | Georgenotfound | irl

46 ▪︎ Impulse | Tommyinnit | irl

47 ▪︎ Ink | Awesamdude | dsmp

48 ▪︎ Jealous | Quackity | irl

49 ▪︎ Kiss | All | dsmp/irl

50 ▪︎ Knock | Karl Jacobs | irl

51 ▪︎ Lie | Tommyinnit | dsmp/irl

52 ▪︎ Light | Karl Jacobs | irl

53 ▪︎ Lost | Philza | dsmp/irl

54 ▪︎ Luck | Fundy | dsmp

55 ▪︎ Mars | Tubbo | irl

56 ▪︎ Movie | Ranboo & Tubbo | dsmp

57 ▪︎ Nervous | Niki Nihachu | dsmp

58 ▪︎ Ocean | Tommyinnit | irl

59 ▪︎ Panic | Wilbur Soot | dsmp

60 ▪︎ Password | Jack Manifold | irl

61 ▪︎ Path | Fundy | dsmp

62 ▪︎ Pattern | Technoblade | dsmp

63 ▪︎ Photograph | Karl Jacobs | irl

64 ▪︎ Piano | Fundy | irl

65 ▪︎ Possibility | Ranboo | dsmp

66 ▪︎ Pretend | Fundy | irl

67 ▪︎ Promise | Eret | dsmp

68 ▪︎ Proposal | Tommyinnit | irl

69 ▪︎ Protect | Technoblade | dsmp

70 ▪︎ Proud | Sapnap | dsmp/irl

71 ▪︎ Publish | Niki Nihachu | irl

72 ▪︎ Punch | Tommyinnit | irl

73 ▪︎ Quill | Foolish_Gamers | dsmp

74 ▪︎ Rain | Badboyhalo | dsmp

75 ▪︎ Regret | Eret | dsmp

76 ▪︎ Remember | Ranboo | dsmp/irl

77 ▪︎ Rescue | Skeppy | dsmp

78 ▪︎ Risk | Ranboo | dsmp/irl

79 ▪︎ Rough | Karl Jacobs | irl

80 ▪︎ Safe | Sapnap | dsmp

81 ▪︎ Sand | Jack Manifold | irl

82 ▪︎ Secret | Fundy | dsmp

83 ▪︎ Share | Tommyinnit | irl

84 ▪︎ Shatter | Wilbur Soot | Dsmp

85 ▪︎ Shelter | Michael & Tubbo & Ranboo | dsmp

86 ▪︎ Shower | Badboyhalo | irl

87 ▪︎ Sleep | Badboyhalo | irl

88 ▪︎ Sneaky | Tubbo | irl

89 ▪︎ Splinter | Eret | irl

90 ▪︎ Storm | Awesamdude | dsmp

91 ▪︎ Stream | Ranboo | irl

92 ▪︎ Sunflower | Eret | irl

93 ▪︎ Surprise | Tubbo | irl

94 ▪︎ Thread | Ranboo | irl

95 ▪︎ Traveling | Ranboo | irl

96 ▪︎ Treehouse | Benchtrio | irl

97 ▪︎ Trust | Dream | dsmp

98 ▪︎ Warm | Karl Jacobs | irl

99 ▪︎ Waves | Tommyinnit & Tubbo |

100 ▪︎ Wreck | All | dsmp & irl

𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧

#dsmp #dream smp #dsmp fanfic #dsmp x reader #dream #georgenotfound #sapnap #fundy #awesamdude #eret #foolish gamers #technoblade #philza #philza minecraft #tommyinnit #tubbo x reader #ranboo #wilbur soot #jack manifold #quackity #karl jacobs #badboyhalo #skeppy #jshlatt #x reader #fluff #platonic #lemon #lime #the archers masterlist

[screechingsandwichhologram]

l'manburg language headcanons

okay so i havent sat down and actually created a language for lmanburg but I hc that they have their own language & here are hcs for that language. its a mashup of all the languages that the members speak. i know that a language couldn't really develop in the timeframe so I'm speeding up the development because i want to.

Slang / Phrases

first, it exists withing minecraft, so internet/minecraft lingo and phrases are commonplace (ie: pots, spawn, etc)

l'manburg was born out of conflict, so many phrases and slang are often violent.

because many prolific figures (c!tommy with prime, c!wilbur with being phil's son, c!eret with the herobrine stuff, c!dream with the XD stuff) are heavily religous / associated with religion, religious phrases are also very common.

there are different words for non-canon death, a canon death, and the last canonical death (the one that kills kills you)

Actual Language

l'manburg's language is a mix of british english, french, dutch, spanish, german, latin, and ancient greek. because it is such a new language, some words are the exact same as the English (given that english is the common language) words.

all military/war words have absolutely no english ties (as to provide secrecy). most are a mix of french, latin, and ancient greek (latin and ancient greek comes from c!tommy & c!wilbur, because they were taught by c!techno)

words pertaining nationality, home, or base are a mix of french (l'-), german (-manburg), and dutch (man). Most are french.

words pertaining to money or commerce are dutch & english inspired.

words pertaining to farming are inspired by ancient greek (c!techno again)

words pertaining to government/high authority are often a mix of latin, french, and english (c!wilbur is fucking obsessed with french & latin)

anything related to food is inspired by german and ancient greek.

Context / Timeline

quackity's arrival made spanish inspired words/phrases more abundant.

schlatt made american phrases and spellings very common.

the manburg administration attempted to phase out the language, but was unsuccessful.

new lmanburg caused many more phrases based on death, nature, rot, and renewal.

new lmanburg put a lot of emphasis on philosophical, poetic, descriptive, and physiological words.

words regarding cops, police, and laws are closely tied with negative words such as evil, thief, and traitor.

manburg replaced many religious words and phrases with more neutral alternatives.

the first words created in the new language were military moves and tools.

new lmanburg's descriptive words were often enderian words translated into the latin alphabet (as c!ranboo, the minute man, was the one who used and created them)

lmanburg was often underdeveloped in governmental words pertaining to the running of a country.

okay thats all i have for rn but i might add on to this when i think of it. also if u have any questions/requests please ask i love answering questions /gen

#worldbuilding #dsmp worldbuilding #dsmp #dsmp lore #dsmp headcanon #headcanon #lmanburg #lmanberg #l'manburg #l'manberg #l'manburg headcanon #lmanburg headcanon #lmanberg headcanon #l'manberg headcanon #rain feathers dsmp #language #fictional language #my dsmp worldbuilding

[sageinacage]

hello have some soft general thoughts on the dsmp, some of which can be used as prompts if u want!! (👀 i was gonna submit the last one as a proper prompt but i dont wanna make another ask lmao)

- edward the enderman (c!technos old roomie who i refuse to believe is dead) and ranboo get along rlly well. one time ranboo went for a galactic lesson and it was snowing and edward was brushing all the snow off him and it was kinda tickly n stuff and he was confused so ranboo had 2 very flusterdly explain what tickling was.

- new comfort duo dropped uh. fundy and sapnap. neway cheer up tickles after the failed wedding pog :)

- george wears rainboots. this isnt a tk hc i just think he deserves big yellow rainboots so he can stomp around in the rain

- idk why giving chars ticklish palms makes me go :] but theres something v soft abt it so anyways tubbo has ticklish palms and tommy only found out bc they were doing a stupid fortune telling bit and he was reading tubbos palms ty gn

- when phil first got his wings he had to get very used to them bc he was rlly feather sensitive for the first like. 5 years of having them. (we're going w immortal phil so thats not too long 4 him) death!kristen thought it was v funny

- when techno was younger and when he went into retirement, he would file down his tusks so they weren't sharp enough to be painful. wilbur feels nothing but Fear whenever technos in a ler mood bc jesus fucking christ the tusks+raspberries absolutely destroy my guy

- niki starts giggling when she hugs puffy bc puffy's at the height where her head fits into the crook of niki's neck and sheep hybrid hair go soft floof

- purpled has markings on his back that connected him to his ufo and soft tracing along them makes him go thru all stages of decomposition until he is simply a pile of bones

- the syndicate's main objective may be anarchy but their secret one is friend family. techno gets them books to read and trains them and niki cooks w them and ranboo teaches them the little ender he knows and how to chart maps and phil shows them how to preen wings and tells them stories and oh my god i cant believe theyr all happy and healthy (real) ((not clickbait))

- the butcher army was just a glorified series of sleepovers. u cant tell me they didnt just talk shit on techno and dream like the plastics from mean girls and do face masks and have tickle fights and watch shitty movies sorry.

- can u tell i really like all the group dynamics. its abt the found family/close friends what can i say.

- the dreamon hunters were just the ultimate crossover between buzzfeed unsolved and scooby doo. also bc i am a part of the 'sapnap is a little shit (affectionate)' agenda he would absolutely poke at the others while they explored dreamon infested sites just to make fun of them when they shrieked.

- tommy likes to do art and he has a shit ton of paintbrushes. coincidentally ranboo has also learnt to Run when hes in a ler mood bc the paint isn't wet enough to burn him its just v tickly and tommy likes to paint little feathers on his sides and tummy and then tubbo, being also of the 'lets torment ranboo bc we love him' ideals, traces over the little paintings when theyr cuddling and ranboo hates them both for it but also no he doesnt. he never really attempts to hide or stop them either.

-ponk anon <3

THIS. THIS RIGHT HERE. I HAVE NOTHING TO ADD THESE ARE PERFECT

PONK ANON YOU ARE JUST SO COOL HOLY SHIT also is it okay if i save some of these as like possible prompts to write later. AKJFSJKKS

#long ask #ponk anon #asks

[kingdom-of-kins]

Hi! Could we get some names/Neopronouns for a Dsmp!Philza fictive? Thx! - ⭐

Sorry this took a bit, we've been a little busy :[

Names!

-Paget

-Wes

-Watt

-Crow

-Fay

-Than

Neopronouns!

-crow/crows

-feath/feather

-dea/deaths

-rain/rains

-with/withers

-boom/booms

-wise/wises

-hope/hopes

-loss/losses

-end/ends

#☆swooping down | philza #dsmp fictive #philza fictive #name suggestions #☆twirling my pen | my posts #neopronouns #☆🌟 | philza #☆blocked and fenced | mcyt

[honey-sunsets]

not sure how long ago you did them, but i came across your dsmp stimming hc and i was wondering if you had any more for quackity or jack? /no pressure ovi, just a thought! -🧊

Heck yeah! Been a good while since I made that but I’m more than happy to come back to it.

Jack

Seems like a stimboard enjoyer to me. Food and paint stims seem like his type, but he’s also a big fan of cursed stims.

When holed up in the hotel for months, he found that pacing and dragging his hand against the walls was nice.

He likes storms. Any time it rains, you’ll find him sat at a window somewhere. He especially likes watching thunderstorms.

(It doesn’t rain in New Manifoldland. He wishes sometimes he’d picked a better place to settle.)

He’d never disclose this to anyone, but he loves poetry. He has some of his favorite poems memorized, and recites them as a vocal stim.

Finds comfort in his headset, the way it takes the sting off of outside noises, the gentle hum it gives when it’s quiet.

Quackity

I’m a big believer in winged!Quackity so wing stims all day every day.

Unconsciously flaps his wings when he’s excited. His wings 100% do flap every time Charlie walks into his line of sight.

(His wings were flapping like crazy when he finally saw Sapnap and Karl. They hardly moved at all for days after.)

Used to (pre-Manburg) run his hands through his feathers to calm himself down.

His wings aren’t big enough for him to actually fly but he can slow-fall and jump a bit higher. When he was more energetic he’d run down hills and jump off short walls to catch a second or two of air, then jump and jump and jump again.

He likes rolling dice around in his hands. He says the pair he keeps in his pockets at all times are for intimidation, but they’re really just fun to mess with. He likes to roll them over and over without putting meaning to the number.

He loves watching the flashing, colorful lights of Las Nevadas.

Hee hee duck brain go brrrr, he likes swimming and floating and splashing around in the pool, in a river, in a lake. Not so much the ocean though.

(Irrelevant to the prompt but he totally wears those little yellow ducky arm floats. He can float and swim just fine he wears them just because.)

Loves playing the piano. Guitar as well, but piano is extra special to him. He’ll practically drift away while playing, swaying and singing along to the music.

That’s about all I’ve got, I think. I hope you liked it!

#you and anyone else are always welcome to ask about headcanons. stimming or not #thank you so much for the ask! #asks #🧊 anon #dsmp stimming headcanons

[asterism-os]

hello! this is a... memory dump? canon-call? little bit of both, i think i really miss my family and i dont wanna forget anything, so im gonna dump it here and also tag it this technically isnt a canon-call, but if you recognize it PLEASE dm me on this acc or @asterism-of-spades so we can chat! (also i have an enderman typing quirk normally, someone’s helpin me type this so nobody has to translate) So I’m Origins!Ranboo! Well... sorta? My canon is a mix of DSMP and OSMP, but I’ve found myself more comfortable with saying I’m OSMPBoo. I used to use he/him prns, shifted to he/void, and pretty recently, outside of my canon, I completely omitted he/him, using voi/void as well as a few other ender-related neoprns.  I was married to Tubbo, who was a shulker/bee hybrid, and our relationship was really dubious, nobody but us knew whether we were romantically involved or not (I don’t even remember lmao). We would call each other Bo and Boo! We had 2 kids! I remember we had Michael, and we had another kid but I can’t remember anything important about them, I’ll update this when I do. As of right now, I’m pretty sure they were either another zombie piglin or a child enderman. I have a few small memories, like the sound of their laughs, Michael holding flowers up to Tubbo, and the feeling of two kids laying on me while I told them stories. They would usually call Tubbo Dad or some variation and they’d call me Boo. We also had a dog that Tubbo brought home, even though he was super allergic, and had named... Ray, I think? I had really bad memory issues and derealization episodes in my canon (I do now as well) and I remember Tubbo waking me up every morning and making sure I knew the important stuff (where I was, who we were, that we loved each other, stuff like that) Also????? Tubbo was super strong??? Like. He could EASILY pick me up and just fly into the air with me. He also liked to gross me out by making super cursed noises when we walked through flower fields.... All he Needed to do was touch the flowers but he liked to make gross noises to accompany that- Tommy was a raccoon/shulker hybrid, and Tubbos biological brother! Don’t ask me how that worked because I’m not sure myself! I don’t have many memories with Tommy, but I do remember that he would stay with us a lot.  Shroud was there as well, he was Tommy’s son (spider/human hybrid) and Tubbo and I were his uncles!  Hmmm....  Phil! Phil was basically everyone’s dad, even though Ghostbur was his only Actual kid. He was a safe space, and he practically radiated peace! He had really cool wings, the outer layer of feathers were like a metallic blue and waterproof, and the inner layers were a super deep black and really soft. When he gave hugs he liked to wrap his wings around people as well, and it was just really cozy and safe. He’d protect me from the rain, and knew basic Enderian so he could communicate with me when I had bad anxiety.  Dream was in my canon, and he was a real jerk to me. Uh... I’d go into more detail if you ask, but it’s not really something I’d want to post.  I also have a Lot of food-based memories I remember eating Blaze rods, and there were two variants! One was more yellow, and that one tasted like licking a metal spoon after eating apple pie (so a cinnamony-sweet metallic taste), and then a more reddish one that tasted more like cayanne pepper! I’d put the powder from the reddish ones on chicken every so often.  Glow berries had the texture of grapes, but tasted like what a glowstick looks like All of the gold-infused foods (gappes, glistening melons, golden carrots) made me really sick because they were so sweet, I really only ate them if I needed to.I would give golden carrots to the kids every so often though, and they’d be bouncing off the walls for the rest of the day I also remember eating chorus fruit! I rarely had it because we never really went to the End, but it had the texture and visual of a dragonfruit (but purple), and tasted like grape juice! The leaves on nether vines tasted like pasta spices, so Jack once got the idea to try and take the bases and make pasta out of it, since nether vines had thick bases It... didn’t go well, we’ll just say 

I also have some more smaller memories with people: trying to high-five niki and her hurting me on accident because she was wet jack and i scrambling to find shelter during a sudden thunderstorm and laughing once we werent actively getting hurt anymore ghostbur showing up behind me randomly and scaring the crap outta me also! heres some more memories about me! i had a Really bad stutter when i was speaking english lmao, it was definitely a struggle the enderspeak in my tl was really similar to the language that people are learning irl! eye contact was only uncomfortable if the person was a stranger/a threat! in my culture, eye contact was viewed as a threat unless it was from someone who you cared for! I had a Victorian-esque aesthetic! My eyes used to both be green, but my red eye got damaged. I’ll talk more about that under the cut!  CW/TW for blood and injury

So my eye is red because I got shot with an arrow like... directly above my eye. My blood had a chemical reaction with the fluids in my eye and turned it red! Also my blood is purple, looks like grape fanta. 

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