#save your tears minecraft

[saveyourtearsminecraft]

Hello!!

Do you like minecraft?

Fantasy Horror?

Scripted roleplays such as itsfunneh’s yandere high school or aphmau’s mystreet?

Then you should come check out our discord sever where we will be making one!!

Its a scripted fantasy horror minecraft roleplay called “Save Your Tears”

We need artist, minecraft builders, voice actors, editors, body doubles, and writers!!

#save your tears minecraft #fantasy #horror #fantasy horror #minecraft roleplay #minecraft #voice actors needed #minecraft builders needed #writers needed #artist needed #editors needed

[thenewausten]

hear me outttt. what if during an argument reader accidentally make alex cry? i think it’s be cute to be super fluffy after.

Thanks for the request!

"I'm sorry", a Quackity short story

You and Alex were arguing for something so fuckin' idiot in his opinion. He was tired from work, missing his family, worried about the future of QSMP and you were talking about dishes.

"I'm so tired of doing everything in this damn apartment!" You say, the anger in your voice making Alex sighs. "You don't do, amor! I tried to, but I couldn't..."

"Oh, fuck you! You don't even work, Alex! You just sit behind a desk and play Minecraft!" Alex felt that in his heart. How could you say that?! "That's not true, Y/N! I work on QSMP every fuckin' day! I'm not only talking about the lives. I'm studying aswell and..."

"Alex, I literally do more things than you fuckin' do. I study, I work everyday, I go to the gym, I work again and I clean the fuckin' apartment every weekend! The only thing you have to do is wash the dishes you use, dude!" You say to him, he was about to speak, but you continue: "You're so fuckin' useless, I can't believe you can't do anything in this apartment, Alex. Or, I don't know, in your life! That's why your Minecraft server is going downhill." Alex stares at you without saying anything, he's in shock for what he just heard from you. How could you say that?! He was passing through hell and you knew it. He's so sad with what you said that he doesn't even want to fight, to yell or to explain.

"I'm sorry I couldn't do it this week, Y/N." He whispers, you realise he wants to cry in the way his voice trembles when he speak. You watch your boyfriend leaves to your shared bedroom and sigh. Shit. "Alex, wait!" You say to him, following the boy to your bedroom. "I'm sorry, baby. I didn't mean to say what I said." You enter into the bedroom with him, the boy wipes his tears and ignores your presence.

"Alex..." You start and he turns around, the sadness in his eyes making you suffer with regret. "I'm doing what I can and can't to save the project of my life and you say that I'm useless?! You want to fight with me about dishes?" He says, a little bit angry right now. "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to, I was mad because I'm also passing through a lot at work, okay?" You sigh and Alex looks away, you approach him. "You're not useless, 'Lex. I'm so sorry I said that, you're amazing and you're doing a great job with QSMP, baby. I think I just made you feel what I feel everyday at work because of my fuckin' boss, I'm sorry, I didn't mean..."

"What do you mean?! He says that to you?!" He asks and you nod. "Yeah, but we can talk about it later, okay? Now, please, I swear I didn't mean to, 'Lex. I just need you to wash the dishes tomorrow and I'll be less stressed with my fuckin' life." You say and he nods. "It's okay, I'll do it." You hug him. "Please, forgive me, Alex." You say and he nods. "I didn't mean to make you cry, baby. I love you so much." You whisper to him and he hugs you tighter.

"I know, amor. You're tired and stressed, it happens sometimes, okay? I love you so much, hermosa." He says and you gently kiss his lips. "How can I make it up to you?" You ask him, 'Lex smiles to you and spin you around to make you fall on the bed. "Lots of cuddles, and I need to talk with someone, so..."

"Of course, my love." You say and open your arms to the boy, you were happy you decided to take a warm shower before fighting with your boyfriend, so now you'd cuddle with him 'till you both sleep. Alex finds himself with his head on your chest, you kiss his beautiful hair and hug him. "What do you mean about your boss, amor?" He asks you, a little worried with your situation. "I don't want to talk about it right now, baby. I want to talk about your problems."

"Fine, but then we'll talk about yours." He says and you nod, Alex kisses your lips. "I'm sorry, 'Lex." You whisper to him. "It's okay, amor."

You'd cuddle the whole night while you talk about your problems, you both would give each other advices and Alex of course would forgive you after you asked for his forgiveness the whole night with a lot of warm kisses on his lips and neck.

Finishing the night with a kiss of "Good night" and whispers of how much you both love and care for each other.

Thank you for reading, I hope you enjoy the writing! :)

Requests are open!

#quackity #qsmp #qsmp brazil #quackity imagines #qsmp brasil #alex quackity #quackity x reader #quackity imagine #quackity x y/n #quackity x you #quackity fluff #quackity fanfic

[dragonotaku-justineverything]

My goodbye to Rooster Teeth.

I know this isn’t exactly recent news anymore, but yeah. Rooster Teeth is closing. It hit me hard when I heard that. I’m not going to lie, I haven’t watched much of their content at all in the past 6-7 years. Not since I was just starting college back in like 2018/2019.

I was also late to the party in the first place. I didn’t start watching Rooster Teeth until like 2013-2015? I believe it was the Minecraft let’s plays with Achievement City or the Rage Quit Series that got me started. RWBY, one of my all time favorite shows, came later. And after that, it was the podcasts, and Red vs. Blue. I only got to about season 15 I think, but it was definitely awe inspiring.

But despite that, RT was a huge part of my teenage years. I would come home from school and just watch countless videos from them. Sometimes stuff all the way back to their first years of creating things.

Now, it's all kind of just... over. I kind of feel like I've known some of them for so long, it hurts hearing this happen to them. Geoff especially hurt me... I cried as soon as I heard him on their response video thing. That man put his life, mind, heart, body, and soul into that company and now it's just gone. That feels so wrong to me. I hope all the employees will find great ways to keep following their passions and express all the creativity that they have shown over the last two decades. I know that no company can really last forever, but that doesn't make this any easier.

Obviously, I don't know what's going to happen to their intellectual properties, but I hope they don't end, RWBY in particular. It's been such a long journey for its creators and fans, this just can't be the end. I really do hope that it's continued. If not by Kerry or its other current writers and animators, then someone else. I heard that dillongoo, a former animator from RWBY (who makes really cool animations on youtube too), was interested in possibly buying the rights to RWBY which would be fitting in my opinion. We will all just have to wait and see.

In the meantime, I went and downloaded as much RWBY content as I could find and also some RT Animated Adventures because I don’t know what’s going to happen when the official shutdown comes. If the website and youtube channel gets shut down too then I don't want those to be lost for good. I wish I could download a lot more to save it all, but I just don't have that kind of time or storage space

I don't know what will happen in a few months after they're officially shut down, but regardless...

ROOSTER TEETH!

Thank you for the 21 years of joy, sadness, laughs, tears, comfort, suspense, adventure, inspiration, and family you gave us.

I wish you all the absolute best in your futures!

#rooster teeth #rwby #red vs blue #rvb #original post #personal rant #personal #goodbye rooster teeth #thank you #sfw

[fictionaldogcompetition]

Contestants!

Below the cut is the contestants and their matches!

Each poll will be 1 week long, and they'll go out 10 at a time. The exact date and time polls will start going up is a little up in the air right now, because I'm going out of town over the weekend. So they might begin as early as Monday 18th, but probably not later than Wednesday 20th. I'll let you know the night before.

Anyway, just think of this delay as time to write propaganda ahead of your dog's poll going up!

Ruff Ruffman (Fetch! With Ruff Ruffman) vs Muttley (Wacky Races)

Snowy (Tintin series) vs Dog (Columbo)

Maliketh, The Black Blade (Elden Ring) vs Wolfie (Until Dawn)

Unnamed Dog/The Imitator (The Thing) vs Whisper the Wolf (Sonic IDW comics)

Queen Teatinu (Healin Good Precure) vs Nigou/Tetsuya 2 (Kuroko no Basket)

Melody Amaranth (Super Lesbian Animal RPG) vs Pappy van Poodle (Rusty’s Real Deal Baseball)

Sunkist (HLVRAI) vs Dog that can Drive (Drawfee)

Hylian Retriever (Legend of Zelda: Tears of the Kingdom) vs Wolf (Minecraft)

Bee/Bay (Dragon Ball Z) vs Shadow (Homeward Bound)

Blue (Blue's Clues) vs Ein (Cowboy Bebop)

Snoopy (Peanuts) vs Clifford (Clifford the Big Red Dog)

Argos (The Odyssey) vs Barkspawn (Dragon Age)

Diogee (Milo Murphy's Law) vs Winston (Hannibal)

Good Boy (DuckTales) vs Bear (Person of Interest)

Daisy & Winnie (The Mistholme Museum Podcast) vs Heidi & Jackie (Hello from the Hallowoods) 

Missile (Ghost Trick) vs Sparky (Frankenweenie)

Bond (Spy X Family) vs Goddard (Jimmy Neutron)

Scratch (Baldur’s Gate 3) vs Iggy (JoJo's Bizarre Adventure)

Cujo (Danny Phantom) vs Cujo (Cujo (1983))

Momiji Inubashiri (Touhou Project) vs Tequila/Ernesto Salas (Arknights)

The Hound of the Baskervilles (Sherlock Holmes) vs Scooby Doo (Scooby Doo media)

Shrimp (The Upturned) vs Holidog (Holiday World)

Rapunzel the Corgi (Dirk Gently’s Holistic Detective Agency) vs K9 (Doctor Who)

Blue (Wolf’s Rain) vs Shiba-Warrior Taro (Yu-Gi-Oh!)

Annoying Dog (Undertale) vs Old Dan & Little Ann (Where the Red Fern Grows)

Chou Chou (Shoujo Cosette (Les Miserables anime)) vs Porthos (Star Trek: Enterprise)

Pompompurin (Sanrio) vs Krypto (DC)

Sorry-oo (Moomin) vs Tau (Palia)

Jake the Dog (Adventure Time) vs Lesser dog (Undertale)

Noodle (Nona the Ninth/The Locked Tomb series) vs Nina Tucker/Alexander (FullMetal Alchemist)

Lucky the Pizza Dog (Marvel Comics) vs Seymour (Futurama)

Wishbone (Wishbone Series) vs Angelo (Final Fantasy VIII)

Ox (Dimension 20: Unsleeping City) vs Hewie (Haunting Ground)

Bingpup (The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System) vs Elena (Spiritfarer)

Barnaby B. Beagle (Welcome Home) vs Charlie B. Barkin (All Dogs Go to Heaven)

Polterpup (Luigi’s Mansion) vs Gromit (Wallace and Gromit)

Santa’s Little Helper (The Simpsons) vs Slink/Slinky Dog (Toy Story)

Courage (Courage the Cowardly Dog) vs Twig (Hilda)

Zosimos/Zozo (The Glass Scientists webcomic) vs The BTS Wolves (Midnight Burger)

Unnamed Dog (Teletubbies) vs Shigure Souma (Fruits basket)

Dachsbun (Pokemon) vs Hector J. Peabody (Mr. Peabody & Sherman)

Inuyasha (Inuyasha) vs Frank the Pug (Men in Black)

Sam (Sam and Max) vs Barnabas (The Sandman)

Duck Hunt Dog (Duck Hunt) vs Mira (Silent Hill 2)

Fairy (Mo Dao Zu Shi) vs Shiloh (Shiloh series)

Makkachin (Yuri!!! On Ice) vs Becquerel/Bec (Homestuck)

Rush (Mega Man) vs Dogmeat (Fallout 4)

Dog (Good Omens) vs Zamazenta (Pokemon)

#fictionaldogcompetition #tumblr polls #dogs #masterpost #edit: forgot to say this but if youve followed my other tourneys #you may notice some returning champs

[r0-boat]

So you seen Minecraft warden ingo and emmet but…….

Hear me out 👀…… older warden ingo. I hope you like the art.

Oh my God, yes! I love how beastly he looks! The scratches and scars on him signify how many battles he has been in with humans who fall into his habitat or with other beasts. My favorite part of the piece has to be the tail! I can just imagine it wagging when he gets attention.

Can you imagine Warden ingo being more protective than his younger counterpart? He doesn't like when you're out of his field of senses. And every now and then, you have to announce your presence, or else he starts looking for you. I can imagine those big claws being used to tear into other humans that try to save you yet being so gentle, fearing to give you even the slightest mark.

#ro.chatting #Mc warden ingo #pokemon ingo #minecraft #art not mine

[swords-of-a-soilder]

Just Shapes

I'm just venting here, I'm not asking for advice if anything the most I'd want is a supportive word or two.

A random day in 2022 I was playing the Sims on my mother's laptop, I had a lot of mods of course, a few risky ones in including.

I had a queer couple, that I loved playing with, but suddenly whenever they got intinment, they had a moodlit in which they express not being intersed in each other.

It felt like my entire world had fell apart, I was in frantic tears trying to fix. I would constantly jump back and forth from create a sim trying to figure out what mod was breaking their relationship.

I eventually fixed it, but once I did, once I looked back at these sims again, they became shapes, pixels on a screen they weren't real they were never real.

I close that save, then never opened it again.

Perphas I'm parasocial in what I'm about to say, but the reality is we're all parasocial it's why certain careers exist. streamers depend on the viewer being parasocial, our enjoyment is what pay them.

Its just some people take things too far, and it gives parasocial behaviors a bad name, I knew the qsmp characters were different from their actors(streamers) that played them.

I'm not the type of person who thought Philza minecraft was my best friend but q!Philza was someone else entirely. Someone I felt close to, someone who's journey I felt apart of; Those eggs were just as much my kids as his own, I felt like a resident.

With Forever's removal and q!forever with him I became painful awear of what I was watching.

The series that keep me company when I quit my abusive job and was seeking new ones, The series that made me forget the pain of being hit by a car, the series that made me forget the Sexual abuse I expressed at my newer job that I shortly quit after.

The pain I felt over and over non stop, the continuous cycle of trauma I was able to process slowly without feeling alone. Living in that tiny space, with nothing to eat but determine not to go back to my abuser, at least with them I wasn't alone.

Perhaps I'm parasocial for feeling like a resident, perhaps I'm parasocial for loving Chayanne and Tallulah like my own children, perhaps I was parasocial for cheering for my team in Purgatory.

But it meant so much more to me than just a Minecraft roleplay server, it was my entire life. And now it's just shapes, pixels and shapes on a screen.

I think back to Qsmp 2023 and it's there, the joy, this overall sense of Happiness these people I know and care about, I made a Tumblr account just to see more art of them, I engaged in headcannons, joined discord servers with other residents we were all residents.

Whether you were a crow that sat top q!Philza's head, the voices in q!Fit's head; your art sat in the museum, your head canon's adopted into canon and your jokes acknowledged.

We were residents, without ever stepping foot on that island....

Now Tumblr still recommends me clip, There are some people I forgot to unfollow or choice not to. They show me the new Island and new creators, they tell me about the new mods and new characters.

They show my children, they show me my friend q!Philza, they show me all these things I love but..

It's Just Shapes...

Now in it's current existence it's just shapes, pixel on a screen actors In a play, I see nothing but the actors behind it, nothing but improvised roleplay, nothing but a video game.

Shapes.. and it drives me insane that some people don't understand that, and it comes with the neurodiversity I Know. no one ever talks about how painful hyperfixation death truly is.

Its made worst by seeing how the fandom, the other residents have started turning on one another. Residents bite and growl at me like I'm a villain came to kill them, I was one of you!

It wasn't my choice but it's one I'm glad for, seeing how cruel We've became. It isn't even the same island anymore, they left me behind on the old one.

And that's fine, the new one is just a pixilated mess to me.

#qsmp discourse #vent post #qsmp #ace says shit #i feel like people are gonna assume inwas one of those annoying chatters from this Post #for the record #i didn't even use the chat feature most times #I was a vod watcher for most of it #so when I started catching lives I didn't talk much #i don't care either way #just putting it out there #Youtube

[sunshines-bee-farm]

You're On Your Own Kid [Agere Minecraft Fic] [APTR AU]

Trigger warnings: disownment, agere hating, there will be a happy ending and more parts

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PUDDLES WASN’T USED TO BEING ON HIS OWN. He was raised as part of a large family, with six sibling pups who were all bigger, more confident, and apparently nicer than Puddles was. Puddles had an attitude, apparently, and wasn’t always in touch with reality. Apparently. 

Sprinkles, his sister, barged into his room one day when he had forgotten to lock the door. It was the biggest mistake of his life, because the moment she saw the adult paci in his mouth and the toys on the ground, she turned on her heels and was gone in an instant. It felt like moments later he was packed and on his way out of Silvermount. 

He had only managed to save one of his little items, one he begged and cried for until his ex-mother acquiesced, shoving it in his hands and then slamming the door in his face. It was a raggedy stuffed rabbit, one that used to be cream but was now a light brown. It had a faded, soft-from-time yellow ribbon around its neck. Puddles hid his tears in her fur. 

He wasn’t going to lie and say he loved his family. At least, he wouldn’t say it was cut and dry. As the runt of the litter, Puddles had to fend for himself his entire life, and while Sprinkles grew up on a fluffy pillow, he had to fight for scraps of food. He was used to being on his own. 

But he wasn’t, too. Because at least they pretended. At least they tried. One adult pacifier later, and they weren’t. One wooden train later, and he was alone. 

It didn’t feel much different. 

Silvermount was a tiny village built along the peaks of a tall mountain, with a rough path winding down to the valley. The valley in which Star and oliver disappeared into three years ago, after they were found out by the others for their lifestyle. No one understood the age regression, and they didn’t care to try. Puddles didn’t know what happened to the two. 

He wandered for days, until he was too tired to hold back the sobs anymore. He curled up on the forest floor for so long a pig laid next to him, plump and serene, not at all spooked by the pup’s unnatural blue fur or loud cries. He named her Bailey. 

“Puddles?” 

He jumped ten feet in the air. Bailey ran, squealing, to hide behind a tree. He sat up with his pack of useless adult stuff weighing on his shoulders, only to find Oliver, Star’s caregiver, standing there. He held a basket of apples, a diamond axe at his side. It sheened with enchantment. 

“Oliver?” His voice cracked. 

“What are you doing all the way out here?” Something in his voice told Puddles he knew Puddles would be lying if he said camping. “They didn’t…”

It was all it took. Oliver sat next to him and held him while he cried, which was more than Puddles ever had or ever would deserve. Oliver had always been nice to him. He was a natural caregiver, in any capacity. Puddles would never be like him. 

“Hey,” Oliver said softly after a while. “Hey.” 

Puddles looked up. Oliver wiped the mud from under Puddles’ eye. 

“Come stay with us.” 

Puddles’ eyes widened. “Wh-what? No, I can’t— why would you even offer that? After…” 

“Because it’s my house and I make my own decisions.” He smiled. “And I forgave you a long time ago.” 

“But what about Star?”

“She’s mad at you, she’s not evil.” He laughed. “She won’t let you suffer just because you made a mistake.” 

Puddles’ heart was pounding. How was he meant to accept this? He couldn’t. But Oliver was stubborn, and after arguing for half an hour, Puddles was too tired. He just wanted to sleep. Maybe in a bed. 

Oliver led him through the Muted Valley, birch trees towering and bees buzzing over tulips and sunflowers. Bailey followed. They came across a decently sized house, clearly handbuilt but done very well, made of baby blue terracotta with a dark oak roof. Mossy cobble lined the dirt path. A few mushroom trees had grown, whether intentionally or unintentionally Puddles didn’t know. Oliver would truly go to the ends of the Earth for Star. What was it like to have someone who loved you that much? 

“Little star,” Oliver called when they entered. “Puddles is here.” Something crashed to the ground. Oliver laughed. “You okay?” 

“Did you say Puddles?” She poked her head through a doorway. “Is that a pig?” 

The living room was covered in toys. Drawings by Star lined the walls, both from when she was big and little, it looked like. Puddles was astounded that they lost everything for littlespace… and kept it. They didn’t seem ashamed or embarrassed. This was just how they were. 

Puddles stared at the ground, refusing to meet anyone’s eyes and hugging his bag. Oliver placed a hand on his shoulder as he explained. 

“Yeah, I mean,” Star shrugged, looking uncomfortable and definitely not little anymore, “you can stay as long as you need. But… you better be telling the truth.” 

His eyes watered. “I am. I promise.” 

“I believe you.” She sounded genuine, but he couldn’t fathom why. “You need some little time. Come on, we’ll set up your room later, let’s have a tea party.” 

She turned and walked briskly over to her toybox, pulling out a handmade wooden tea kettle and some cups. Puddles hesitated so long she stopped to turn and ask, “You coming? Your pig can join.” 

He felt silly sitting at the tea party dressed in trousers and a leather tunic. He missed his onesies, his flare skirts. Star noticed, because after a moment of pouring fake tea she stood and demanded he follow her. 

“Play nice, baby,” Oliver called as they left. 

Puddles swallowed. They entered the bedroom and Star started going through her little closet. 

“You’re a femboy, aren’t you?” She asked. Puddles hesitantly agreed. “So skirts don’t bother you, even though you’re trans?” 

“I like skirts,” he said quietly. 

“Okay, then I have something you can borrow.” 

She pulled out a skirt made of light wool, pastel blue with little fluffy white clouds. She tossed it to him with a white long sleeved blouse. He changed in the bathroom, and when he came out, he felt strange because he felt like himself again. 

Star grinned. “You look great! Perfect for a tea party. What about your little guy—what’s his name?” She pointed to his rabbit. 

He gripped her tighter. “Delilah.” 

“Oh, a girl bunny?” 

“Mhm.” 

“And did you name your pig?” 

“Bailey.” 

She crouches down and pets Bailey’s head. “Who’s a good girl? Who’ll probably eat some of my clothes if I’m not careful? You are!” 

They went back to the living room and Oliver read a book while he watched them play. Puddles had trouble regressing—a lot of trouble—but found himself slowly sinking into the headspace as Star made conversation and offered him toys. They raced wooden cars along the floor. His favorite was a pink one, made of cherry wood. She gave it to him. Like, for good. He almost cried. 

It wasn’t happy tears, though. 

Because he was used to being on his own. He was used to fending for himself and keeping his shield raised and his head high, but now? He was crumbling under any small gesture of kindness. He dropped his walls and showed them everything, made himself completely vulnerable. 

And they accepted him. They didn’t seem to want to take advantage of him. 

And that… he was not used to. 

#sfw age regression #a place to rest au #did system #age regression #agere #sfwagere #sfw agere #minecraft #minecraft agere #fandom agere #age regressor #agere writing #agere fic #my writing

[pumpkn234]

Gender neutral reader x Miguel O'Hara

Genre: Fluff angst(?), and VERY small smut

CW: mention of abuse, twerking, and missing dad's. Not edited.

clap clap clap

The sound of miguels cheeks sound in the bedroom. "Miguel....? .Miguel!" Y/N yells out in their shared apartment. The claps continue. Y/N walks towards the bedroom door, gently opening it.

"M-MIGUEL!?"

They screech and take a step back. Miguel was twerking in his sleep! "MIGUEL WAKE UP!" Miguel blissfully snores before he is shaken awake by his lover.

"mmmmh.....what is it Y/N bear....."

"Y-YOU WERE TWERKING WEREN'T YOU!?"

"What the hell are you talking about.....?"

That's when Y/N realized the twerking stopped....Why hadn't they noticed sooner?

"..... nevermind. Just...go back to bed love..."

Y/N smiles softly as they watch....their husband drift off to dream land. (and NOT Minecraft dream.)

"That....That was definitely strange... Just, why was he doing that of all things in his sleep?"

That's it! Y/N's small brain just lit up with an idea! They could monitor him every night and take notes of this possible habit of his. Yes .....this was a perfect plan! And so, every night Y/N monitored their infamous husband, Miguel O'Hara. There was a pattern Y/N took notice of, and that was that he would twerk in his sleep after an especially stressful day chasing Miles Morales. Now, the million dollar question was how to stop it. Because it was becoming very annoying to Y/N's ears. Why couldn't the skin slapping be from Y/N? That was when one night Y/N slapped his cakey ass! Miguel woke up with a yelp and a sudden boner. Why did that feel good to him?

"What the fuck was that for..?"

"Miguel! We need to talk, I've been noticing something about you....You've been twerking in your sleep and I just want to know if you need to talk to me about anything...." Y/N's eyebrows were furrowed with worry and concern.

"I'm sorry mi amor...It's just things have been stressful with the spider society. I've been trying to chase this teenager because he's trying to save his Dad from dying. The logic is flawed! HE DOESN'T NEED HIS DAD. YOU KNOW HOW MANY KIDS IN THE WORLD DON'T HAVE DAD? MILLIONS, AND MOST OF THEM TURN OUT FINE."

Obviously this outburst didn't come from just anywhere. It came from deep within. The truth was, Miguel O'Hara was abused as a child. His twerking was a coping mechanism he'd use after his Dad had beat him until he was bloodied and bruised. After a few moments of silence, Miguel decided to spill out his traumatic experiences to his lovely spouse. Y/N gently cradled him as if he was a fragile vase, afraid to break him. Tears spilled from his eyes as he clung onto Y/N's sleeping gown. Y/N stroked his hair softly and whispered sweet nothings in his ear. Domestic moments like these were rare in the O'Hara/ L/N household.

"Miguel, thank you for telling me this. It really took some guts....How about I help you with your problem, though." They smirked as the palmed his prominent bulge.

"What probl- Oh...well since you asked so nicely...hermoso" Miguel smirked devilishly for what the next few hours would bring the now more connected couple.

Messy kisses soon turned into handjobs and then love making. The sound of their combined groans and moans along with the headboard banging against the wall made this session even more romantic and sweet compared to other sessions they had. This was something different.

The end (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)

#across the spiderverse #atsv miguel #miguel o'hara #miguel o'hara x you #miguel o'hara x reader #atsv x reader #crack fic #miguel o'hara fluff #Miguel ohara

[rukafais]

Ah yes, the true modding experience, you start off saying "I'll just put a few in, I'll just put in the most recommended ones" and then hours later you wake up in a cold sweat after having passed out at your desk, there are 500 mods loaded, one of them spawns a single Sans undertale in your living room each time you access your inventory, you can hear never gonna give you up playing somewhere in the distance, these are the best damned textures you've ever seen, your game is beautiful, a single tear rolls down your smiling face, you try to save your file and your game crashes from a singular broken mod out of hundreds. You didn't install and test them one at a time as is recommended. You are a victim of your own hubris, your own impatience. You gaze upon your blank screen, grieving what could have been.

This sounds like both an extremely specific experience and one that I can't relate to very much given that I go "oh i see, i will test exactly One mod to see how I like it interacting with all the others. maybe if i am spicy i will add...another." And then I stop because I'm that guy who likes playing base minecraft and also most of the popular modpacks are engineering-based and I sadly don't like those very much

But also godspeed anon the pain is real and palpable

#i miss hexxit ok #rukamemes

[anarchytaken]

Ruler of the End - Chapter 9

Twisted Wonderland x Male Reader

Tenebris blew a plume of fire at the attacks that were shot from the dark Riddle. His claws dug into the earth as he roared at the current enemy, the people under his large form were protected from any attacks yet Trey made sure to use his Unique Magic to lessen the burden.

Riddle laughed in hysteria “You’re all fools! Trying to overtake me!? This is a certain OFF WITH YOUR HEADS!”

He threw a pair of rose trees at him, which the dragon swatted away with his tail. Trey then changed them into playing cards so as to not harm his friend. 

“I cannot keep protecting you,” Tenebris spoke, his voice gravelly and deep as he looked down at his friends. “We’ll need a plan if we were to save Rosehearts.”

“Yeah,” Trey agreed. “And I can’t keep changing his attacks for too long.”

“Don’t worry, I have one.” Yuu stepped up to Grim on their shoulders. They turned to Trey. “Senior Trey, can you hold up with his attacks for a while? We’ll need cover if this were to work.”

At that point, Riddle decided to send a plume of bright red flames toward them. Tenebris opened his wings and use one of them as a shield, the fire burning his scales but not turning them to ashes yet. His scales are one of the strongest in Minecraft that none of the players were able to procure for their own armour, hence why it is one of the rarest materials to use. So a few hits from rose bushes did nothing to dent his body but he had to be considerate to the people who were taking shelter under him.

Trey had decided to help lessen the burden of being a shield by transforming the projectiles into something else with his magic, but the dragon knew he won’t last long.

Nonetheless, Trey nodded. “I can,”

Yuu sighed before looking at Tenebris, “Tenebris, I want you to take care of the giant thing behind Riddle.”

“But what about you all?” he asked, his tail whacking away a gust of playing cards that had sharp intentions. He curled his body inwards to provide more protection for the humans and monster, “You are all flesh and Mr. Trey’s magic won’t last long,”

“That’s why what you do is important,” Yuu said, determined. “You will be able to distract him for a while until we’re able to pin him down. Then you can tear that monster into shreds afterward.”

Tenebris was still hesitant, the last time they got into a fight with something that’s larger than them, he wasn’t there and they almost lost their lives. 

A hand to his claw brought him out of his head and saw the sincere yet fearless eyes of Yuu that shone brightly, “Trust me, Tene.”

Reluctantly, with a grit of teeth, he let out a grunt before taking out a chest from his inventory and placing it before Yuu. “The things in here will help you fight against Rosehearts, just be careful.” With that, he then pounces on the black inky monster behind Riddle. Riddle was startled at the sudden attack, so he was not prepared when Tenebris roared as he latched onto the monster and brought it down. He saw that Riddle was somehow connected to the monster so he wrapped the boy with his tail and pulled him apart from the beast under him.

Riddle screamed in pain as he was being torn apart from the monster, the snapping of threads sounded against the dragon’s ears and the scream made him ache in sympathy and pain, but Tenebris knew he had to separate Riddle from the monster at his back.

Meanwhile, he leaves Yuu with Riddle.

Yuu was scared–no, that’s an understatement. They were terrified! This was a fucking life and death situation! They could die here! They had no magic, they weren’t magical creatures like Tenebris or Grim– heck, they have no protection except the clothes on their back!

Just before they went into battle, Tenebris had procured a chest filled with FUCKING NETHERITE ARMOUR AND ENCHANTED WEAPONS! DID TENEBRIS ALWAYS CARRY THIS AROUND!? IF SO, THEN THEY SHOULD’VE ASKED FOR ONE BEFORE THEY WENT INTO THAT HAUNTED MINE!

Anyway, back to the topic.

Yuu, now decked in enchanted netherite armour and holding a netherite sword, charged at the now-alone Riddle with their friends and seniors. Riddle sent a barrage of attacks that consisted of fire spells, floating trees…you know, the usual.

They slashed a flying rose bush before they slipped under a tree that was thrown, getting back up to run full charge towards Riddle. Does that sound stupid? Maybe, but they really need to pull Riddle down to prevent him from harming any more people and himself. From the corner of their eye, they see Ace shooting spells to counter the ones that are being fired, Deuce conjuring a basic protection spell before summoning the cauldron to land on  Riddle. Which was broken the moment Riddle saw it falling from the sky.

Trey is using his unique magic to counter the back while Cater used his clones to distract the dark tyrant. Yuu slashed any attacks that went their way and focused on trying to get to the person in danger, which is Riddel Rosehearts.

And what are they going to do once they reach him? Well, knock him out. 

By their guess, the inky monster that looked similar to the one in the mine is the main source of the ‘blot’, and if they were right, then by separating the thing from the host, then the host will be weakened. While Tenebris takes care of that thing, they take care of Riddle.

“Distract him!” They shouted to their teammates, earning responses of affirmation before they went through a series of dodging, slashing, and a few close calls if it weren’t for their friends and seniors saving them before the inevitable. It was adrenaline-rushing, heart-racing, and stressful. But when they noticed they were close enough, they tackled Riddle to the ground, slipped behind him, hooked their feet under his knees, and did the triangle chock around his neck.

They gritted their teeth when Riddle let out a strangled scream, his inky-covered hands dug his sharp fingers into their arms, drawing blood. Yuu winced, but they refused to let go even when Riddle started clawing at them.

It wasn’t until he went limp did they release him from the chokehold. Checking the young boy, he was breathing still but was unconscious. They then heard a thunderous roar followed by a shrill screech before all went silent. Then, the ink that covered Riddle soon started to melt off him and sink into the grass below them. Yuu didn’t mind the gurgling sound behind them as they watch colour return to Riddle’s face and his attire return to the one he was wearing prior. Everything then seemed to melt until everything was normal and not so dark.

The crunching of grass got their attention, turning to meet Tenebris. His body was covered in splatters of inky-like substance, but other than that, he was fine. Yuu was happy, muttering a “Tenebris, we did it” before their world started turning sideways and went black.

Tenebris sighed as he looked at Yuu in one of the beds in the clinic, his baby in his arms. His daughter grew a bit, not out of the bundle of cloth and now wearing baby clothes. Her dark hair is starting to grow a bit on her head, her eyes larger than they were before, and her motor skills are improving.

The dragon sighed again as they looked over to the other bed that was next to Yuu’s, which is occupied by Riddle. He was still unconscious, but the dragon did hear some murmuring and saw him shift a bit.

Now, what should he do with the child? Riddle’s actions are enough to have him expelled or worse, sent to prison if this gets out of the school. Or maybe a research facility since Cater did mention that overblots were rare. But Riddle is a child and just had a mental breakdown, would he be scarred if he were treated as a subject than an actual person?

But then again, his actions can’t be overlooked. A slap on the wrist won’t benefit, even if the dorm leader was apologetic. The dragon had talked about the punishment with the headmaster, even if the latter was reluctant since it might affect the school’s reputation but also might affect Riddle’s future. In the end, Tenebris and the headmaster decided to strip Riddle of his title of dorm leader and have him under house arrest. The headmaster also has the dragon as a temporary therapist until he hires an actual one since the dragon was kinda the only capable adult that was free.

Tenebris agreed since he still has things to discuss with the boy.

A moan followed grumbling and had Tenebris to attention as Riddle came to the waking world. The dragon stood up, baby in arms, before moving his seat beside the bed of Riddle. He blinked in exhaustion before he turned to the only visitor at the moment, “Mr. Tenebris?”

Said dragon nodded, “Hello Riddle, I’m glad to see you awake.”

The teenage boy hummed in response before looking around, “Where am I?”

“You’re in the clinic. You just had a serious meltdown and overblotted.”

Riddle sat up straight at that, “I what–!?” He then winced before he settled back down. Tenebris helped him lie back before resuming, “I’ll be blunt, your actions have almost harmed your dorm mates and almost got you killed.”

His eyes widened in horror, but the dragon wasn’t finished.

“I understand you were not in a healthy mindset and came from a not very good family background, but your actions will not excuse the fact that you not only try to harm your dormmates but also other students that weren’t from your dorm. Myself including.” Shifting his child, he gave Riddle a stern look. “While you will not be sent to the authorities yet nor be handed over to the scientists, you will not get away with a slap on the wrist either. So the headmaster and I have agreed to remove your title of dorm leader and have you under house arrest until further notice.”

Riddle gripped the sheets over him, “I understand…Who will manage the dorm in the meantime?”

“The position of dorm leader has been handed to Cater while Trey will help him as Vice dorm leader. Currently, they are cleaning up the garden you literally trashed.”

The child winced, “I see… Was anyone harmed?”

Tenebris gave a glance at the wall to think for a moment before looking back to answer, “No one was seriously injured but there was one who was extremely exhausted.” Tenebris made an emphasis as he glanced at the bed behind him, where Yuu lay. When he looked at Riddle again, his face was stricken with horror as the weight of his actions seemed to register. His body then began to shake, his breathing laboured, and his eyes shone as he let out a sob. “I’m sorry, I’m very s-sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt anyone! I didn’t mean to–”

Tenebris extended a wing to wrap around the sobbing boy before pulling him into an embrace, his face buried into the dragon’s shoulder. Hands grabbed onto Tenebris’ shirt, needing something to ground the boy who cried against the dragon. 

The child in the dragon's arms made a sound before making grabby hands towards the crying boy, distracting said boy for the moment. “Is this your daughter?”

Tenebris nodded, “Yes she is. She wouldn’t have a father anymore if the worse came to be.”

“I’m aware,” Riddle whispered before asking. “Is my mother informed of my situation?”

The dragon paused, debating on whether to tell or not before relenting. “Your mother was made aware of your overblot and has made plans to come to the school once she’s free.”

Tenebris did not miss the hands that tightened their grip on his shirt not the quivering of lips and shaking of his body. “In the meantime, I will help you discuss of the things that occupy your mind.” Seeing Riddle’s eyes look at him in confusion, the dragon continued. “It’s obvious you have mother issues, so we’ll need to discuss these issues before you can talk to your mother about it.”

Before Riddle could let out any protest, Tenebris cut him off, “I’m aware how your mother raised you has affected you greatly, but if you do not talk to her and what were the consequences of her methods of raising you, then nothing will change. You can’t ignore or hide from everything that hurts you, you need to face them.”

“But–but!” Riddle started, “I don’t think I can stand up to Mother yet, not just yet. It’s too soon–!”

Tenebris regarded the young boy for a moment, “Then the headmaster and I will talk to her and how should we proceed onward. For now, I’ll help you get better. Both physically and mentally.”

“...Alright.”

Breathing out a breath, Tenebris then turned his attention to his daughter, “ I’m sorry my little Ender Crystal, papa has been busy.”

The child gurgled in reply.

Riddle looked at the child with curiosity and amazement, “She’s quite cute,” he mumbled. “Does she have a name?”

Tenebris shook his head, “No, I haven’t thought of a suitable name for her yet.”

“Oh,” Riddle looked surprised before he looked at the child again. “Then, perhaps, may I suggest a name?”

“Of course.”

Riddle smiled for the first time in a while before he looked over at the baby dragon in Tenebris’ arms. “How does Astra sound?”

“Astra,” the dragon tested out the name.

“In our world, this word means star in the language of the Island of Woe. I only saw the word in a book that I was reading.”

Tenebris’s wings shifted as he looked at his child, “Astra.”

The child giggled, showing her gummy smile. The dragon smiled back, “Astra is a perfect name,” He then looked at Riddle, “Thank you, Mr Rosehearts.”

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#twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland x reader #x male reader #ender dragon reader #ender dragon #minecraft

[art-i-know-yes]

GRIAN'S POV EP 2 LIMITED LIFE SPOILERS

i watched tango's first again bc my guy was quick with it so. yeah. spoilers for him too.

THE MATCHING SKINS AAAHHHHH

Jimmy and Joel hype for the skins

doing shit for no reason

gg for the diamond immediately. again.

"are you sure about this?" "no" "im sure about this"

aaaannnd immediate death from Joel

Jimmy and Grian trying to run away

dumb dumbs <3

i remember hearing this from tango's pov and all of T.I.E.S evacuating before they even got in

all of them watching

they ALL died

beginning of the ep and they all lose an hour

Grian being back and forth of loving being a Bad Boy and hating it is peak

"OWN IT"

cleo. you can not say hang your head in shame when you are adopted as a parent by scar and bdubs

back inside the hellscape

vex are op

gg's to grian

plz the feather falling

them turning on each other if they're the boogey

"...guys. I have something to tell ya"

bad boys is the most honest group

OHHHH so it WAS a boogey kill

so bloodthirsty

the bad boys are just farmers and fishers

i feel like grian would absolutely kill them as boogey

just...terraforming

bread bridge my beloved

is it stupid if it works

where tf did jimmy go

oh they did. you just can't hear it

The Mean Gills. oh i can't wait to watch Martyn and Scott's povs

the bbbb bad boys bread bridge

oh martyn

Martyn kills Jim live not clickbait

alliteration

"Why would you lead with that"

they really want to be enemies with The Clockers

"scar's calling you mum?" "mm. don't talk about it"

"I thought we were having a weird episode"

"grainbow road" ya killing me here Martyn

it's awful

the panning of the bridge

im in tears

"pearl gave us so much permission that we're gonna leave"

then just...stealing the ground on people's bases

props to tango's tower

"lifetime supply?!"

THE SILENCE FROM GRIAN

ALSO GOOD BOMB

twas not expecting

do they both lose 2 hours or just one of them

Jimmy with the distraction

GG

BOOGEY BAD BOY

"im making a canon" lmao they pay who for it

i like that they're more mad that Joel didn't push from further back

scar being dead silent

and it's immediately burned again

"we can save bad boy manor" "bad boy manor is gone."

i.. don't know if that can be considered mooning

oh yeah

FROG.

the map is small enough already and THEY BUILD IN HALF OF IT

Grian breaking the rules of minecraft. again.

skizz was crazy

this fight is so funny with the lead up from tango's pov

MAJOR whiffs

extend evEN FURTHER

turn left. cover the server

no base. only bread bridge.

bad boy bread bridge

no. it's beauty.

WHERE IS JIMMY. THIS ENTIRE EPISODE.

"i died for these"

Jimmy just comes in with updates of the manor being destroyed

"bread bridge crumbs for you"

so you also went to the nether

i love the 3 hours of bread bridge

bad bread boys are public enemy number 1

i love so much. the brotherssss <3

also the COMEDY they cut from their videos that you can see in others is Q U A L I T Y

#you could and should absolutely ignore this #mcyt #grian mc #life series #limited life #limited life spoilers #life series spoilers #limited life grian #limited life tango #limited life joel #limited life jimmy

[thenewausten]

hiii! :) May you write about Quackity's girlfriend comforting Quackity and crying after streaming because his Minecraft egg died? (you can use Tilin or Pepito I don't mind)

Hii! Thanks for the request!

Comforting Quackity after Pepito's death

You knew what happened because you were on Twitter and everyone started to talk about it, so when your boyfriend opens the door of his office, you get out of the sofa and go to hug him. "I'm so sad." He whispers. "It's okay, my love." Alex hugs you back and starts to cry. "I couldn't do anything."

"It's not your fault, you tried to save him, baby." You whisper in his ear. "Let's sit a little bit, okay?" You grab Alex's hand and brings him to the couch with you. "I just can't believe it, first Tilin and now Pepito, I don't have any son anymore." He wipes his tears and you hug him again. "Oh baby, don't say that. It's not your fault. And you still have Richarlyson."

"I know and I love him, but he's more son of the brazilians, so..." He sniffles his nose. "Jesus Christ, I didn't know I could be so sad because of an egg." You giggle a little, hugging him tighter. "It's something normal on your server, love."

"Yeah, you're right." He whispers and giggle a little. "Want to cuddle on bed?" You ask him, playing with his black locks, he nods. "Sure."

You both went to your shared bedroom so you could cuddle your boyfriend, Alex was with his head on your chest as you played with his hair. "It's going to be okay, my love."

"I hope so." You kiss his hair. "I love you, amor." He whispers and you smile. "I love you too, my baby."

Thank you for reading, I hope you enjoy the writing! :)

Requests are open!

#quackity #qsmp #qsmp brazil #quackity imagines #quackity x reader #alex quackity #quackity imagine #quackity x y/n #quackity x you #quackityhq #quackity fluff #quackity fanfic #quackity headcannons #quackity qsmp

[melkfairy]

Custom Villager Trading!

Have you ever wanted to alter your villager trades? Well here’s an easy way to create a custom villager with just a command block!

To start you’ll want to create a new txt file. Simply right-click your homepage and select “Text Document”. Once you have that, rename the file to whatever you want, just make sure you change ‘.txt’ to ‘.json’. An example being “smart book villager.json” (for this it doesn’t matter if you leave in spaces). Then open up you txt file, I recommend using Sublime Text, but any text editor works. I’m gonna include an image of all that you want to type and explain what they’ll do underneath.

The ‘level’ refers to what tear your villager is. You can put in any number from 1-5, with 5 being the highest level.

The ‘profession’ refers to what kind of job your villager will have. The current vanilla minecraft jobs available are:

- “minecraft:nitwit” (not 100% sure if it works w/ them)

- “minecraft:armorer”

- “minecraft:butcher”

- “minecraft:cleric”

- “minecraft:cartographer”

- “minecraft:farmer”

- “minecraft:fisherman”

- “minecraft:fletcher”

- “minecraft:leatherworker”

- “minecraft:librarian”

- “minecraft:mason”

- “minecraft:sheperd”

- “minecraft:toolsmith”

- “minecraft:weaponsmith”

Spelling and proper capitalization is super important. If you don’t want to worry about spelling mistakes or anything like that I’ll be making a second post that is just the base code for you to copy.

The ‘type’ refers to what biome appearance you want your villager to have. The way you format this is “minecraft:biome”, with your desired biome after the “:”.

The ‘buy’ section refers to what YOU give the villager in return for THEIR good(s). If I wanted the trade to be one emerald for 1 diamond I would write the ‘buy’ section like this:

buy:{

id:”minecraft:emerald”,

Count:1b

},

The ‘Count’ refers to how many of the item is being taken or given. In this case taken. If I wanted to make the trade 100 emeralds for 1 glowstone dust, I would have to break the ‘buy’ section into two parts since the max on buy slot can have is 64. To make it 100 I would break the emeralds into two groups of 50. After the first ‘buy’, press enter after “},” and type:

buyB:{

id:”minecraft:emerald”,

Count:50b

},

So, if I had set the first ‘buy’ to a count of 50 then typed in the previous text, I would now have two stacks of 50 emeralds appear on the left hand side of the villager’s trading arrow.

The ‘sell’ refers to what the VILLAGER gives YOU in return. If I wanted to continue with the previous trade I would press enter after the buy’s “},” and type:

sell:{

id:”minecraft:glowstone_dust”

Count:1b

},

Similarly, if I wanted to items to be sold I would create another sell section after the original one and title it ‘sellB’. The ‘id’ for both the sell and buy can apply to any object, vanilla or modded. The format for both is “modid:item_name”, with the “_” replacing any spaces. You can find out the modid and the item’s id easy by looking up the item id if it is a vanilla object, or by turning on your display item id setting to help look for modded ones. The shortcut to turn on item id is “F3+h”, it’s easiest to turn on when you’ve just entered the game otherwise you might have chat or something else open which will stop the shortcut from going through.

Once you have your desired villager trades, copy the entire text(also make sure to save it). Then, open up minecraft and give yourself a command block (/give @p minecraft:command_block). Once you have a command block, place it down and put a button on it. Next, open up the block and paste in your code(if you want the villager to spawn on top of the command block change the “~ ~ ~” at the beginning to “~ ~1 ~”). After that code is in, hit done, then press that button and you’ll have your own personally customized villager! (If you discover you objects aren’t showing up and instead say “air” when you hover over them, go back into your text editor and make sure all of your spelling, spacing, and punctuation is correct)

If you have any questions please let me know and I’ll try my best to help!

#minecraft #minecraft mods #minecraft ideas #minecraft smp #witchcraft smp #starquest

[negativepeanuthoarder]

tell me about a dream you remember having. if you don't remember your dreams, show off your favorite animal photo.

Alright, Anon, buckle in because this is a long one lmao.

I’ll set the stage: July 27th, 2022. I start a new medication that night and proceed to have FIVE CONSECUTIVE DREAMS that are all connected to one another - waking up for a few minutes in between each one. The next morning I immediately wake up and dm all of this to a group chat of friends:

Dream One: Something is hunting people at specific times of day, so when that time rolls around you have to sit really still and quiet in a saferoom with nothing to do because if it hears a noise it will come and kill you. I was trapped with my family in a saferoom, with only a couple hours every once in a while to pretend like it was normal.

Dream Two: I'm at an elementary school (working as a TA (I am not and have never been a TA)) and the monster is still afoot. We have a bunch of connecting tunnels that lead to a saferoom in the basement, and should the monster attack, we all have to get there as fast as possible. I've become more paranoid, peeking around corners to check for the creature before entering rooms.

Dream Three: I see the monster for the first time it's tall, angular, and grey, with the body structure of a horse and a cheetah combined, and with a massive maw and huge claws on every foot. It also has a ratlike tail and it can run so fast that no one can outrun or fight it. If it spots you, you're dead within seconds. I only see it from a distance, in the yard of a house near the school. The school is converted into a research facility to try and capture the monster, with several experiments that end in disaster, some of which killing the students inside. In one experiment I am a student, and I and a group of fellow students are send out into a playground covered by a tarp. I look through a hole in the tarp only to see the thing looking back at me. I switch to an arial view as it bursts in and tears me to shreds.

Dream Four: I'm at work with my coworkers, and we're trying to figure out how to stop the monster while avoiding my managers, who keeps yelling at us for not doing our jobs. We discover an ancient spellbook tucked away in a storage room, and whoever owned it before used it to entrap the monster in Hell. Someone released the monster on purpose by destroying the spell, and so using a magic rock to turn a bunch of Nerds Clusters (the candy) into crystals before placing them on a makeshift Ouija board, my co-worker and I create a new spell to seal the creature in Hell.

Dream Five: The man who first released it is revealed in some kind of flashback to be c!Dream, and the Dream becomes a race against time to protect the spell from him while he tries to release it all over again. We enlist a Minecraft Warden to help with this, all while being beaten up by a giant cyclops (c!Dream is controlling it with telepathy). Finally, however, after c!Dream falls off a cliff and dies to fall damage, the spell is placed in the Library Of Congress in Washington DC, where it'll be kept safe from destruction, and the world is saved.

So yeah those are basically the most intense dreams I’ve ever had lmao

#Asks by peanut

[182-ash]

I will never stop re-watching the vid of George and dream where George finally got the colourblind glasses, it's just so wholesome and 10x better knowing dream cried the 1st time gahh best friends your honor... so imagine George promising to only look at things in minecraft not irl, he's saving that experience for u, his partner..... you have unnatural died hair so this will be the 1st time he sees it

"You ready George? 3...2....1..."

*insert classic cute gnf laughter* "Oh my god wow, haha, that's amazing, what- I- its so colourful Oh my- I never knew that was possible"

"You like it?"

"Yes oh my gosh-" he suddenly stops,cheeks tinting red "I've never seen your eyes in colour before*takes glasses on and off a few times* wow they look so much brighter, its beautiful" he's awestruck

You can just about make out the tears that roll down his cheeks through the blur of tears in your own eyes. You envelop him in a warm hug, forever greatful to have shared this moment with him

#dsmp x reader #x reader #gnf mcyt #gnf x reader

[ao3feed-crimeboys]

Lab Rat Society

by cicatrixee

Sapnap, my favourite arsonist in this awful, dystopian world. He gets arrested, sent to prison. Criminals have no rights, here. Anyone can do anything to them. Then a mysterious organisation, Crimson, pays for his bail and he ends up in some kind of camp. There are other criminals with him. And people who have no damn clue why they were there. Everyone's in Crimson's camp for a reason, one that nobody understood. What sinister secrets does this place hold?

Words: 290, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Series: Part 1 of Master Plan Trilogy

Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Dream SMP

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death

Categories: Gen

Characters: Sapnap (Video Blogging RPF), Darryl Noveschosch | BadBoyHalo, TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), GeorgeNotFound (Video Blogging RPF), Wilbur Soot, Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), Niki | Nihachu, Cara | CaptainPuffy, Hannah | Hannahxxrose, Clay | Dream (Video Blogging RPF), Zak Ahmed | Skeppy, Grayson | Purpled (Video Blogging RPF), Toby Smith | Tubbo, Ranboo (Video Blogging RPF), Eret (Video Blogging RPF), Jschlatt (Video Blogging RPF), Karl Jacobs, Alexis | Quackity, Noah Brown | Foolish Gamers, Charlie Dalgleish | Slimecicle, Billzo (Video Blogging RPF), Sam Nook (Dream SMP), Luke | Punz, Jack Manifold, Ponk | DropsByPonk (Video Blogging RPF)

Relationships: Darryl Noveschosch | BadBoyHalo & Sapnap, Alexis | Quackity & Clay | Dream & GeorgeNotFound & Karl Jacobs & Darryl N. | BadBoyHalo & Sapnap, Alexis | Quackity & Clay | Dream & GeorgeNotFound & Karl Jacobs & Sapnap, Clay | Dream & GeorgeNotFound, Clay | Dream & Sapnap, GeorgeNotFound & SapNap, Wilbur Soot & Technoblade & TommyInnit, Grayson | Purpled & TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Wilbur Soot & TommyInnit

Additional Tags: Dystopian Dream SMP, (sorta) criminal AU, dadboyhalo, Sleepy Bois Inc as Found Family, But never 4/4 SBI bc I'm evil, Darryl Noveschosch | BadBoyHalo Adopts Sapnap, Skephalo but it's just a joke, Clay | Dream and Clay | Dream's Sister Drista are Siblings, Mentioned Clay | Dream's Sister Drista (Video Blogging RPF), Mentioned Phil Watson | Philza, Mad Scientists, lab rats, inhumane treatment, lol I killed them, Blaze Hybrid Sapnap (Video Blogging RPF), Glow Squid Clay | Dream (Video Blogging RPF), Raccooninnit, Winged TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Winged Alexis | Quackity, Mentioned Hermitcraft Ensemble, Should I add Tina now or bk 3?, The Author Regrets Nothing, The author is confused, The author lies, Author Is Sleep Deprived, Author will get your hopes up then tear you down, save the minors, Mentioned Amigops, Mushroom GeorgeNotFound (Video Blogging RPF), Arsonist Sapnap (Video Blogging RPF), Doctor Clay | Dream (Video Blogging RPF), idk why I put Sherlock inspired elements in BBH, Badboyhalo needs a hug, Traumatized Toby Smith | Tubbo, Hurt TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Sapnap-centric (Video Blogging RPF), GeorgeNotFound Has Mental Health Issues (Video Blogging RPF), my list of characters is not set in stone bc ehhhh

#ao3feed #wilbur soot #tommyinnit #crimeboys #crime boys #crimebois #crime bois #mcyt #This is an automated process #If you see any fic that breaks boundaries #or the fic is yours and you don't want it shared send an ask #it will be looked at and removed if need be