#Fundy Nightmares

[delicehm]

I just realized one thing

Tallulah saw Binary Monster in her dream long before it's introduction

Tallulah had a prophetic dream

You know, who also had prophetic dreams?

Fundy.

Wilbur had some serious beef with Apollo, I see

[notsogoodangel]

Tallulah's letter reminded me of a sentiment I have seen before in another SMP. Although, Tallulah's future seems much happier than his.

It's impressive how someone can recreate the exact same backstory while trying to change it.

He said to his daughter, "I want to give you the option if you want a weapon." Seemingly not wanting to repeat his mistake of forcing his son into a war. While not remembering that, his son told him that he just wanted him to stay and supported him even if he didn't follow his father.

Now, both are escaping their father's enormous shadow that looms in their tired eyes, their prophetic nightmares, and their identical pasts; all while showing that they are not just his son and daughter.

[spurgie-cousin]

Maybe there are women working at the mill so Kaylee had to make sure that all of the women know that he’s a married and faithful man AND a father (and I wouldn’t be shocked if Jill gave her the idea to do it)

Someone on reddit said that also and that makes the makeout phone case make so much more sense to me. I always forget what Jonathan's job title is, since it's not important enough to Jill to put in front of his first name like Pastor Nathan Keller, but if there are female employees there I bet that's something that makes Kaylee really uncomfy. Her dad quit his regular job to do Full Time Ministry when she was fairly young, so a husband having regular close contact with other (maybe secular!) ladies is probably not a concept she's prepared to deal with.

[dragotalks]

here's a duo literally no-one knows and is linked mostly just to me and my friend cuz it really doesn't have a meaning itself

I love that song though

[nerdycolorcupcake]

Glad that you asked! You see, I always liked the idea that Dream XD is not a benevolent kind of god, more like a demon if anything (hence why it's mostly known as a dreamon)

So what would happen if a sad lonely fox decide to make a deal with said god because he looked like his ex fiance?

Why, he'll get their undying devotion of course

But with a prize

His soul would be constantly munched upon, not completely though

Fundy can never die, so he can feed from them forever :) (that's why Fundy wasn't afraid of dream's sword, it would be useless)

And go into dates through their neverending nightmares

I also made mentions of that Headcannon idea in this and this old posts

The thing is, in my au Fundy eventually get together with Dream again, and both being married, and dating George as well (who is not into marriage)

So Dream XD decided to capitalize on that and make another deal with Fundy

Keep their precious family alive and well, in exchange of his and George's souls

Which sadly, they accepted

@thenaiads

[under-the-eye]

It’s Derek’s wedding day!

The Landgraabs rented out the biggest megachurch in Tartosa for the occasion, since both families are pretty large.

Here are the families and the guests settling in for the ceremony!

Bo, as Derek’s best man, was the first to walk down the aisle.

Then came Mary-Faith and Geoffrey, who was tearing up. Mary-Faith is his eldest daughter, so this is the first time he’s had to give a daughter away at the wedding altar. Such a blessed moment!

Then, finally, the vows.

Of course both of them saved their first kiss for the wedding altar, so they ended up bumping foreheads when they went in for the kiss. Aren’t they adorable?

At the cake cutting, Derek tried to do a flip with the knife and wound up giving himself a small cut. Mary-Faith is getting a crash course in the ‘exasperated wife’ department!

In a delightful moment of comedy, Derek shoved wedding cake into Mary-Faith’s face. He’s such a jokester.

Then the first dance. Don’t they look so precious together?

After their honeymoon in Tartosa, Derek and Mary-Faith will be moving into a lovely house near the Landgraabs in Oasis Springs. One day Derek will inherit our family home. Johnathan and I are so proud of our son and eagerly look forward to his season of married life.

[lildevyl]

Whumptober Day 26: Nightmares

DSMP Confronting the Past Conituation of Whumptober Day 17: Nowhere Else To Go. This is the Prequel to it!

Summary:

Summary:  Foolish has been having a reoccurring nightmare of a Banquet that ends with someone he cares about being Sacrificed.  Foolish doesn’t know what the nightmares mean, but he feels it might be some sort of vision.  The question is can Foolish figure out what these nightmares mean and be able to stop it from happening?

TW: Reoccurring Nightmares, Characters Death (Not really dead but they die in the nightmares), Starting Possessions.

(Night One)

With a satisfied grin, Foolish finished a good part of the build for the day.  He loves building and this build was one of his best builds ever.  An entire mansion for Tubbo, Ranboo, and their adopted son Michael!  He was so proud of his work and Ranboo was more than impressed!  Foolish walked to his Temple and treated himself to a relaxing bath.

Foolish yawned a bit, it wasn’t uncommon that after exerting a lot of energy his body would start to feel a little drained.  Is this what humans tend to feel every day after a long day’s work?  Huh, maybe that’s why they need those vacations every year.  To help regenerate their body’s energy.  Another yawn later, and Foolish decides to head to bed to regenerate his energy.

(The Banquet)

Foolish arrived on time at the Banquet

 Some of his friends invited him to.  He doesn’t remember what it’s about but he and a lot of friends were having a lot of fun!  Papa Puffy was there!  His old friend Ponk was there.  Eret, Hannah, George, and many others as well.  Everyone was on the dance floor having a great time!  Foolish talked about the mansion that he built for Tubbo and Ranboo and everyone seemed very impressed with it.

Everyone sat down at the dinner table and Bad asked if anyone wanted to give a speech.  Foolish gave his speech, though he doesn’t remember what it was.  Papa Puffy gave their speech, something about giving their friends a second chance, huh?  George gave his speech and then Eret, and then Sam, and then Ponk.

Bad gave his speech but something seemed   .  .  .   off about it.  Foolish didn’t know why but something didn’t feel right.  Like he’s waiting for something - bad?  To happen.

Foolish.

Something was about to happen and Foolish knew it.  He just didn’t know what it was!  Foolish looked around, but no one said the codeword.  So, why did it feel like something horrible was about to happen?  A feeling of dread took over and Foolish couldn’t shake the feeling.  Looking back and forth between Sam and Papa Puffy, just waiting for one of them to give the codeword, but nobody did.  Everyone was enjoying the soup, the appetizers, and soon the main course.

“You okay, Foolish?”  Bad asked, bringing Foolish out of his thoughts.

“Huh?  What?”

“You okay, Foolish?”  Bad asked.  “You barely touch your appetizer.”

“Oh, sorry.  Lot on my mind,” Foolish said, unable to shake this dreadful feeling.

But then it happened.  Lava poured around them, trapping them.  Bad, AntFrost, and Ponk stood up and laughed.  Revealing that this Banquet was nothing more than a Sacrifice party for whatever was in that damn egg-like cocoon.

Eret knelt in front of the altar, head bowed and all Foolish could do was look on in utter horror.  Why was this happening?  Then AntFrost brought down the sword.

(Foolish’s Room)

 Foolish sat straight up in bed, breathing heavily, shaking from head to toe in cold sweat.  What was that?  Some kind of nightmare?  It had to be.  BadBoyHalo, AntFrost, Ponk, they wouldn’t  .   .   .  They wouldn’t - they were his and Papa Puffy’s friends!  No, they - they definitely wouldn’t do something like that.

Foolish.

Foolish got out of bed and quickly splashed some water on his face.  Then he got ready for the day.  The sun will rise, shortly, and Foolish   .   .   .   Foolish, needs to build something.  He needs to start building something to take his mind off of that nightmare.

(Night 7)

Foolish built and built and built and built and built, he had to.  It was the only way to get his mind off of things and right now, Foolish needed something to distract himself.  The nightmare was still fresh in his mind and he needed to take his mind off it.  So Foolish builds and builds and builds, and builds some more.  Taking a step back to admire his work, Foolish was very proud of his work!  The outside looked amazing and the inside was coming along very well!  But Foolish just couldn’t seem to shake this feeling of deja vu, like he’s been here before and this sense of dread was starting to creep up on him as if   .   .   .

NO!  No, no, no no!  That was just a nightmare!  A nightmare!  A dream!

Foolish.

Dreams can’t hurt you!  Dreams can’t hurt you!  Dreams can’t hurt you!  They can’t hurt, they can’t hurt you, they can’t hurt you.  They.  Can’t.  Hurt.  You!  Dreams can come true, yes, but nightmares can’t!  They just   .   .   .  can’t!

“Foolish!”

“Huh, what?”  Foolish turned around to see Ranboo standing there.  “Oh!  Hey, Ranboo!”

“You okay, Foolish?  You seem a little distracted,” Ranboo asked with concern.  “Maybe you should take a break from building for a bit.”

Foolish sighed, and stared at the ocean with a longing look in his eyes, wanting nothing more than to let his shark side out right then and there.  It has been so long since he took a dip in the ocean and let his shark side out.  He is a God of the Ocean, the Shark being his Animal Totem.  It would be really good to go for a swim for a few hours.  Take his mind off of things, feed his shark side.  Oh, how he missed the taste of raw fish when he caught them.  The joy of swimming so fast that he could fly through the air before diving back down in the deep dark blue.

Foolish closed his eyes and took a deep breath.  “You know what, maybe you’re right?  Maybe I should take a break for a few hours.”  Foolish said never, tearing his eyes away from the ocean.  “You don’t mind that I do that?  Maybe take a swim for the day?”

(The Banquet)

Foolish arrived at the party a little later than intended.  He got carried away with one of his builds again and completely lost track of time!  This wasn’t the first time something like this had happened and everyone gave a light-hearted chuckle.  Foolish joined them on the dance floor, busting out some moves and enjoying himself.  He needed this!

Foolish.

Foolish looked around thinking that he heard someone calling him, but nobody did.  Shrugging his shoulders and chalking it up to overworking himself yet again.  Foolish went back to enjoying the music and dancing.

AntFrost announced that dinner was ready and the food looked amazing!  Skeppy said that he made all the food himself and if it tasted as good as it looked.  Then they were in for a real treat!  Foolish tried the first few dishes and he must say that Skeppy has outdone himself!  Foolish wondered what spices Skeppy had used because he couldn’t quite pinpoint the flavor, but the food was delicious!

“Are we going to do the Ceremony, Bad?”  Skeppy asked excitedly.  “Are we going to have them join us in the Ceremony?”

“Yes, Skeppy.  We will do the Ceremony,” Bad said.

Skeppy couldn’t hold his excitement anymore and started to bounce around in his chair.  “Ceremony!  Ceremony!  Ceremony!”

“Oh?  Is there going to be a Ceremony, Bad?”  Eret asked intrigued.

“Why, yes.  It’s the big reason why we asked all of you to come tonight.  We were hoping to have all of you join us in the Ceremony?” Bad asked, looking around.

Foolish smiled and nodded yes at Bad, not trusting his voice.  He felt really  .  .  .   off.   Lava began to pour down the walls, trapping everyone behind a waterfall of lava.  Foolish was on his feet but quickly grabbed the back of the chair as a wave of dizziness hit him.

“Did you like the food I prepared for you, Foolish?”  Skeppy asked with a sinister smile.

“What did you do to me?”  Foolish demanded.

“I put a Weakening Potion in the food to weaken you and your powers, Foolish,” Skeppy explained.  “The Egg wants Foolish.  The Egg will get Foolish.”

“Alright, that’s enough!  I’ve had enough of this Egg!  And now you’ve gone and poisoned my friend?!  That’s going too far!”  Ponk ran to where he hid the chest that had their weapons.  Only to find the chest to be empty!

“What the -”

“Hahahahaha!!!!  Were you perhaps looking for these?”  Bad taunted, handing the weapons out to Hannah, AntFrost, and Skeppy.  “Oh, you know what?  Since Ponk has so much spirit and went through all that trouble to sneak these in.  Why not have Ponk be the first to be Sacrificed?”

“Great idea Bad!  Would you kindly follow me!”  Foolish attempted to stop Hannah but fell to his hands and knees.

“It’s okay, Foolish.  It’s okay.”  Ponk tried to reassure his friend.

Then Hannah brought the sword down.

(Foolish’s Bedroom)

Foolish bolted straight up.  He was shivering from head to toe with it only being seventy-five degrees Fahrenheit.  Stumbling to the bathroom, Foolish splashed some cold water on his face.  Closing his eyes and taking several deep breaths, Foolish tried to calm himself down.  These - these nightmares are getting worse and Foolish has no idea why he’s having them or what they mean.

(Night 13)

Foolish wasn’t himself today.  He started snapping at Ranboo - at Ranboo!  Why did he do that?  He never lashed out before!  It’s got to be the stress of the build that he’s been doing for Ranboo and Tubbo and the nightmares that have been plaguing him.  He still can’t get over that!  What do they mean?

He keeps revisiting the same nightmare but every time it’s a bit different.  Foolish was invited to a Banquet hosted by BadBoyHalo, AntFrost, and Skeppy.  Sometimes Skeppy wasn’t even there and instead, it’s either Hannah or Ponk or both of them.  And then someone dies at the hands of the people who should be their friends.

Foolish.

The worst part about these nightmares is, is the fact that Foolish doesn’t know why.  Why would they do that?  Why would Papa Puffy’s friends do that?  What was the Egg?  Was the Egg a Dreamon?  The Blood God?  An Ancient like him that was trapped or imprisoned by the God War?

Foolish.

Foolish looked around thinking that Ranboo or Tubbo or someone was trying to get his attention.  Wait, when did he leave Snowchester?  When did Foolish get to the dessert of his Summer home?  He must be more tired than he thought.  Foolish will deal with the fight he had with Ranboo tomorrow, right now, he needs some well-deserved rest.

(The Banquet)

Foolish arrived at the Banquet a few minutes after Papa Puffy and Sam.  Looking around, he couldn’t help but smile a bit at the decorations.

“Foolish! You made it!” Bad said.

“Yeah, sorry, I’m a little late.”

“Got caught up with another build, again?”  Bad asked and then laughed lightly at Foolish’s nod.  “Well grab some punch and the dance floor is open.  The food will be ready here shortly!”

“Foolish!”  Papa Puffy called.  “Foolish!  You need to relax!  We’re here to have some fun!  Come on, and bust a move on the dance floor!”

Foolish smiled and joined everyone on the dance floor.  He even tried to mingle a bit with Nikki, and Hannah, but his heart just wasn’t in.

“You okay, Foolish?”  Eret asked.

“Yeah, yeah.  Just stressed.  A lot of people have been asking and hiring me to build for them.  Apparently, I received the reputation of one of the “Best Builders”' on the Server.”  Foolish tried to sound light-hearted.

“Oh, you have, Foolish!  You have!”  Eret said with a lot of enthusiasm.  “You might want to start your own business!”

Foolish gave a genuine smile and chuckled a bit at that.  Ah, so that’s why he felt so out of it!  It was just stress!  Stress from building and stress from him trying to top himself, and outdo himself with every build.  That’s got to be it!  Right?  Right.  Okay, Foolish time to go and enjoy the music, the punch, and the food!  You’re here to have fun!  And to get your mind off of things.

Foolish.

Bad announced that dinner was ready and Foolish was eager to dig in.  The food tasted amazing!  Ponk outdid himself!  Foolish wondered what he used because it was just the right amount of spicy that he liked!  Foolish engaged in some small talk while they ate.  That was until he noticed the lava began to pour down the walls!

“What the?!”

“Oh My Stream!”

“XD!  What’s happening?!”

“AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!”

“Hehehehehahahahahaha!  Well, now, who would like to go first to be Sacrificed for the Egg?”  Bad asked, enjoying the chaos.

“Sacrificed?!”  Fundy screamed.

“No, we’re fine, we’re fine, we’re fine,” Puffy tried to assure everyone.  “You know what?  I didn’t trust you Bad!  I didn’t trust you at all!  I didn’t trust you or AntFrost or Ponk!  You know, it’s unfortunate that I can’t trust either one of you!”  Puffy went over to where they hid the chest under the table.  “Because I planned for this!  Wait, what?!”

“Oh ho!  Were you looking for these?”  Bad asked, handing the weapons out.

“What?!  How?!”  Puffy demanded.

“I’m sorry Puffy,”  Hannah apologized.  “I had to do it.  I had to tell them.”

“What?  Hannah?  But you were with us!”  Foolish couldn’t believe this!  Not only was he not able to save Ponk but now Hannah has betrayed them?

“The Egg!  It’s been helping me!  Healing me!”  Hannah explained.

“Now, who’s all ready for the Sacrifices?!”  Bad asked excitedly

“WHAT?!”

“Well, you see, for the Egg to hatch it needs energy.  And in order to get that energy is for people to die near it and that’s where you all come in!”  Bad explained.  “So, who wants to go first?”

“Whoa, whoa, whoa!  Bad!  AntFrost!  This is your last chance with me!”

“Puffy, this is your fault!”  AntFrost said.  “You betrayed the Eggpire!  You were part of something beautiful and worth something!  Now, everyone behind you will die!  Because of you!”

“Not because of me!  I did what I had to do to protect the people!  To protect my son!”  Puffy exclaimed.  Hoping for one last attempt to get through to the people she once called friends.

“Well, then.  Thank you for volunteering!  You can go first Puffy!”  AntFrost began to drag Puffy up to the altar with Puffy putting up one hell of a fight.

“Alright stop!  I am sick of this foul red stench.  I tried - we’ve tried to give this dreadful Egg another chance!  But it’s probably best that it ends this way.  Let’s see if this Egg can withstand a barrage of lightning!”  Foolish began to charge up his power to summon the lightning.  But nothing happened.  Foolish tried again, eyes glowing white, but nothing happened.  Foolish tried again, eyes glowing white and sparks flying around him, but nothing happened.

“Wait, wait, - I don’t  .  .  .  I don’t understand   .   .  .  Why’s it - why’s it not working?”  Foolish asked confused.  Why weren’t his powers working?  Why wasn’t it working?  Why can’t he summon the lightning?

“Did you like the food I made you, Foolish?”  Ponk asked.  “I must admit, I didn’t think it would work on you, but I’m glad it did.”

“What?!  Ponk?!  What did you do to me?”  Foolish screamed in disbelief.  How did it come to this?

“After our encounter at your Summer Home, with you doing that wonderful display of your powers.  I slipped you a Weakening Potion in your food.”  Ponk explained.  “Glad to see that it worked!”

“It’s okay, Foolish!  It’ll be okay!”  Puffy tried to reassure her son.  “I’ll come back!  I’ll still have two canon lives.”

AntFost then brought the sword down.

(Foolish’s Bedroom)

“NO!!!!”  Foolish screamed falling out of bed, wrestling with the sheets to untangle himself.

“No!  No, no, no, no, no!!!!  Ender, no!  Not Papa Puffy!  Not Papa Puffy!”  Foolish pleaded.

A part of Foolish wanted to believe that these nightmares mean nothing and that the events that keep happening in the Dream World would never happen!  But another part of him knew that if he didn’t figure out what these mean, then chances are.  These nightmares will become visions of the future.  A future that Foolish fears what might happen if they do come true.

(Captain Puffy’s House)

Captain Cara “Puffy” walked into her Kitchen to make a teapot.  She earned the nickname “Puffy” years ago when she was on board a ship because of how “puffy” and “soft” her hair was like wool.  The Sheep Hybrid smiled at the memories.  Going from swabbing the decks when she first signed up to be part of the crew to one day becoming the Captain.

The whistling of the tea kettle brought Puffy out of her musings and she quickly made herself a cup of tea.  Puffy walked over to the back balcony of her home and sighed deeply.  She hasn’t been sleeping well lately and sometimes Puffy can just tell that something was bothering her son.  If the way the ocean was acting Snowchester was anything to go by.  She’s not sure what it was but something has shaken Foolish. 

Puffy insisted that her home was built near the ocean.  She loved the smell and the feel of the water and wind.  Puffy would be lying if she didn’t say that she missed the wide open ocean with the sails full from the wind traveling across the seas and discovering new lands.  But after that one incident that nearly cost her, not only her life but her crew member’s life.  Puffy knew that she had to retire after that.

Taking another deep breath, Puffy looked out from her balcony.  Trouble was, a foot and something was about to happen.  Call Puffy superstitious but after sailing the seven seas, you tend to notice certain signs that everyone else would dismiss.  The waves of the ocean were crashing more violently as if the ocean was trying to take the land itself back to its watery grave.

The other thing that caught Puffy’s attention was the moon itself.  The Autumn Moon was full tonight and with how bright the orange was with how dark the shadows of the Moon herself were.  It looked as if Puffy was staring at a Jack-O-Lantern in the sky!  Puffy hadn’t seen this in so many years!  And the last time this happened  .   .   .

Yeah, something was off!  Something was affecting her son!  Puffy knew that Foolish was the God of the Ocean and the Totem of Death.  But after they met each other all those years ago, Puffy had helped Foolish regain a connection to his humanity and even adopted him as her son.

Closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, Puffy decided to sing a song that she hadn’t sung in a long, long, long time.  Hoping that the ocean and the wind will carry it back to her son.

[frasermints]

i'm honestly really worried about the smiths ownership and the yotes going to SLC. i do not want a team in utah. i do not want a kids development program in the hands of people in utah. i do not want a team being owned by a BYU billionaire alumnus. keep these fucks out of the NHL. there's enough sexual abuse that happens at the hands of executives and staff and coaches without dragging this fucking cult into it too.

[bronzetomatoes]

I miss fundy lore

[hulahoopsoupgroup]

its been about 7 months since i left christianity. for the most part, im doing great. i love not having to feel guilty about literally just existing, and i like that im allowed to look for answers to bigger questions from sources outside of the bible and church

what i dont love is that, even after 7 months, i still occasionally have horrific dreams that open old wounds for days on end. i wake up in the early hours of the morning, numb with adrenaline from seeing those haunting faces, cruel eyes, and hellish smiles. i shudder as i toss and turn, unable to burn the images of nightmarish religious imagery off the inside of my eyelids.

on nights like those, im afraid to fall back asleep. most of the time, ill just read a bunch of short stories to overload my brain with information and force it to forget everything else. im sick of the panic attacks and nightmares and the feeling like somebodys always watching me. i cant wait for the day it finally stops

[despazito]

With all due respect I'm pretty sure there's like a bunch of fundamentalist evangelicals and mormon parents who call Halloween satanic and evil? there was a whole king of the hill episode on it. Some of them even make weird christian versions of haunted houses to instill a fear of hell and premarital sex into their kids

Feeling like an evil hater today.

Halloween is overrated and cryptidcore tumblypoos just make me dislike it more oh and spirit halloween is a plastic junk factory. shien ass store.

[thesmpisonfire]

Anyway cFundy is far away living in a quiet snowy taiga with his growing boy Yogurt rn. He knows how to farm just enough for the two of them and whenever they wanna splurge, Fundy goes down the mountain to sell some berries and buys some sweets for the two of them. Sometimes, he buys a honey jar which the seller tells it's from a farmer with a name Fundy knows too well. Fundy won't say anything, of course, and just make small talk.

He still has nightmares sometimes, he doesn't think he'll ever be free of them. But it's alright. He's finally at home.

[sunyee]

my favourite nov 16th vod quotes and moments:

"did dream really name his sword nightmare, what a fucking loser" – wilbur

"dream just killed a mexican" – quackity

"big q get your arse out my eyes" – tommy

"wilbur and nihachu, wholesome moments compilation" – quackity

"whoever dies first deletes their channel" – quackity

"where do i turn off clouds" – nihachu

dream telling everyone to be quiet and technoblade going "but only if my enemy insists"

c!wilbur killing jack manifold during the battle even tho he was on lmanberg's side

"i am something. im what you're not, fundy" –schlatt

"there did exist a special place once, but even with tubbo in charge, im not sure it can ever exist again." – wilbur

quackity fucking flying into the stratosphere and getting an 8D experience of the explosion while everyone else just watches it go off

"everything blew u🗣🗣🚫🚫🚫" – fundy and his shitty mic

[mcytblrconfessions]

c!fundys switch from him being awake in his home to a nightmare sequence in dsmp is so under appreciated and I’m still salty it was open ended

[crimson-hearted-diamond]

Sixteenth Day Event Prompt:

Fundy remembers his nightmares

I took a few creative liberties (I drew how i feel when i remember this type of stuff more than how it looks)

Non-filtered version under the cut

[nerdycolorcupcake]

I can make it creepier :)

@delicehm