#boatem x y/n

[lunar-writes-things]

Alright, alright. Hear me out. There is not enough boatem x reader on tumblr, so can we get a fic set in the SoB universe, like, a cute date night with all the babys? Or even like, a moment during season nine where boatem has to reassure the reader that they'll still love them even if they don't live in a big group anymore?

To make a wrong right

Pairing: Boatem X Reader

Summary: In which your preparation for a date is misinterpreted. 

Genre: Hurt/Comfort

Extra notes: ooooooo- MY BABIES!!!! I so missed writing for them!!! Enjoy!

Content warnings (If any): None 

WC: 1.6k

Season Nine was exhilarating for you.

Starting off the season with Your partners (That felt wonderful to say, even after three months in the void) and making a few small bases around Spawn that held you five together, often coming together in your home since Grian was already almost always there and so were you.

But soon, the blissfulness of spawn faded, and soon blueprints began to form. 

This season? You were a God

Your wings grew large, even without the elytra, and your eyes burned so white you had to wear a white wrap around them to prevent you from hurting your lovers. 

Even so, they loved you more and more, and you loved all the more.

This season you chose snowy mountains to build on. High in the clouds to create a Greek city with pantheons for each of the twelve main gods and goddesses, with the biggest one in the middle for you. 

It was a project of size you had never done before, but nonetheless, you were excited. Not everyone could say they built a city in the clouds. 

unfortunately, with huge projects comes huge consequences. 

Like not being able to spend time with your lovers. 

They and you still visited each other, but now the task was tedious. You lived far from your partners, and it hurt your heart not to see them as much as you used to, but you knew that once you finished the inside of this build, you would bring them up as soon as possible and make sure they had their fill of time together. 

However...That would be a long time from now... 

The Boatem crew met without their angel in Grian's base. It had been a few months since they'd seen you and Mumbo had just got back from his hibernation. 

"They aren't here..." Mumbo said and slumped down 

"Yeah..." Pearl hummed and looked out, worried. "Do you think they are okay?" 

"I'm sure they're fine," Impulse spoke up and pulled Pearl into his lap before pressing small kisses to her face "They've been really absorbed into that base of theirs. Barely listened to me when I invited them."

There was a moment of silence before Scar spoke up and asked, "Do you think... Do you think they may not love us anymore?" 

The silence thickened so much that they couldn't breathe. 

"Don't say that-" Grian said, voice hoarse and thick with tears "No- Y/n is just busy. We all know how she gets when it comes to their builds and we know why." 

"Agreed..." Mumbo trailed off 

Still, Scar's question echoed through their heads even as they cheered up and continued with Mumbo's welcome home party. 

So that night, as they were all curled into each other, attempting to sleep, Grian asked "Do... Do you really think that would be the case?"

"Could it possibly have happened because we're so far from them?" Pearl whispered 

"No, It couldn't be..." Impulse trailed off. "Could it?"

The group felt the doubt sink in, and it was suffocating. 

Meanwhile, You were curled up in your own bed outside, shivering underneath the thin blanket and beautiful start that seemed to be taunting you. 

You were cold and alone and missing your partners so deeply. 

It killed you to be so far away from them, and today Mumbo had come home, and you weren't there. 

You had realized it far too late to show up for the party the boatem crew had organized, and you felt horrible for leaving your partners high and dry...

Just like you have for the last past few months...

Your heart ached at the thought of them without you, but it's not like you could complain... you did this to yourself. 

Still, it broke your heart to be away from the people you love oh so much. 

The reason you were rushing this build as fast as possible. 

And next week, it will be worth it. 

All you had to finish was the roof and the interiors, and you would be done. 

And with those final touches, you could finally prepare for something you wanted to do all season. 

Propose. 

And you needed it to be perfect. The Pantheon needed to be finished and the rooms decorated, but soon you would marry the people who made you feel whole again. 

A week later, Grian walked out of his base to find a chest filled with flowers and a letter. 

Dear Grian, 

Come to my Megabase at 8 pm

I have something I would love to talk to you and the rest of Boatem about. 

Y/n's Harmony 

He re-read the thing multiple times before he looked up at Mumbo, who had just come out of his own base a few minutes ago in horror

It seemed as if they were thinking the same thing

"ARE YOU BREAKING UP WITH US?" Pearl cried as you stepped out of their base to see the woman looking up at you 

"What-?" You asked softly before the four men asked and looked desperately for Pearl until they saw her crying and froze 

"Oh, my love," You cooed, kneeling down to her level and wrapping an arm around her waist to hold her close, "Whatever made you think that?" 

But despite Pearl's sniffling, the silence was deafening, and You felt guilt absolutely crush your heart. 

"Did-" You looked up with horror in your eyes. "Did all of you think that?" 

There were hesitant nods, and tears filled your eyes

"We thought," Scar started softly, "We thought you didn't love us anymore, and we figured it was because we didn't live as close as we used to." 

"Oh, My sweet Vex," You whispered to Scar before looking at her lovers and softly saying, "My sweet Symphony, There will never be any reason for me to stop loving you. Not even death will allow me to stop loving you, for you are engraved in my soul, embedded into my heart and you are my sole reason for living." 

You open your free arm, and the other members come rushing in

You basked in their warmth, in their love. You smother them in small kisses and whisper apologies. You begged for their forgiveness for ever making them feel that way. For daring even to make them think you didn't love them.

Once they calmed down and moved into the living room of your home, they noticed it was fully finished. 

"When did you-" Impulse asked 

"Just before you all got here." You answered, "I was supposed to be more dressed up and clean, but you all came early." 

"Dressed up?" Mumbo asked, "For what?" 

Thats when you got embarrassed. 

"Well, first off, I was supposed to serenade you as you all came in," You admitted. "Then I was going to show you the awesome dinner I made, and then I had a surprise for you all." 

"A surprise?" Grian asked, and you flushed 

the rings you had planned to propose with are in your room, you had planned to stuff them in the kitchen after you cleaned up but you didn't have time to... 

welp- 

there was no time like the present. 

"Give me a second." You said and squirmed out of the cuddle pile before heading to your room and grabbing the five boxes with each of their respective boxes

Taking a deep breath, you walked out of your room and called to your lovers 

"Close your eyes for me?" 

There was a confused flurry of agreements, and you peeked out t see all f them had closed their eyes. You walked out with light steps and grabbed their hand as you gently placed each of their velvet boxes in them. 

Red for Grian

Yellow for Impulse

Dark Blue for Pearl

Black for Mumbo

and A light copper green for Scar.

Each colored box had a ring that matched them. Their signature color and personality in a ring you had made for them. 

So now, on one knee you cleared their throat and said "Open your eyes and the box." 

There were soft gasps, and you gave a soft smile. "My plan fell through quite a bit, but Overall, I'm glad I still had a chance to do this. So I ask the question, Will you marry me?" 

There was deafening silence before you were suddenly tackled by Impulse, who pressed kisses all over your face, beard scratching your skin as he nuzzled into you and whispered a million yeses 

"I, personally, would love to marry you, Y/n." Impulse said and pressed a long slow kiss to your lips that took your breath away 

With those words, it seems that it snapped whatever spell was on the rest of Boatem, and they all attacked you with hugs, Tears, and kisses with various versions of the same word

Yes

Your heart swelled as tears welled in your eyes as you kissed them back. Making sure they felt the love in your touch, you wanted to worship them like they had worshipped you early on in their relationship. 

The laughs and smiles of your partners were a beautiful symphony to your ears.

You loved your partners, and you were now able to spend the rest of your days with them. How wonderful. 

[nyxmisfortune]

Baking cookies 🍄💐🍁

Parings-Goodtimeswithscar x reader, Mumbo Jumbo x reader, Pearlescentmoon x reader, Grian x reader

Warnings-Flour gets in your eye at one point.

Summary-You make bake cookies with your s/o!

Mumbo Jumbo

I think Mumbo would be fun to bake cookies with

You made chocolate chip cookies for the rest of Boatem

Halfway through you fling flour at Mumbo just because

He tosses some back and it starts a mini-war in your kitchen

Like a snowball fight but better

Until flour gets in your eye

He apologizes and tries to help you get it out of your eyes

Once you finish with that you go back to baking

What do you do with the flour all over the room? Nothing. 

Goodtimeswithscar

So hear me out

It's season 9 and scar needs help baking cookies for his new business

And who are you to say no?

Everything is going great until you need to taste test the chorus fruit cookies

You got stuck in the tree and Scar had to figure out how to get you down

The poor man panicked when he suddenly heard you scream from the very top branch of the tree

Luckily he found ladders and got you down

[I’m writing a one-shot about this, it just isn’t done]

Pearlescentmoon

You two really wanted cookies to enjoy with hot cocoa, but you couldn’t find any in your base

You did, however, find the things to make cookies

You and Pearl got right to work on baking

Sure you could have just bought some from Scar, but what’s the fun in that?

Pearl might be the least Chaotic to make cookies with honestly

You make sugar cookies, and Pearl keeps eating the batter

And the icing 

And the sprinkles

You have to stop her from eating the whole bowl of batter before you finish baking

Grian

If Pearl is the calmest one to bake cookies with the Grian is the most Chaotic

You won’t make it out of the kitchen without at least a handful of ingredients or batter on your clothing

You did your best not to burn the cookies but Grian seemed to have other plans…

Grian: We can bake these cookies at 400 degrees for 10 minutes or 4,000 degrees for 1 minute.

Y/N: No, that's not how you make cookies.

Grian: How about 4,000,000 degrees for 1 second?!?

Y/N: yOU'RE GONNA BURN THE HOUSE DOWN-

Grian: I'M GONNA HARNESS THE POWER OF THE FUCKING SUN TO MAKE COOKIES!

Y/N: NO-

Ya that

You know he won’t actually burn the house down but sometimes you wonder…

[frog-writes-for-fun]

oKay so.. hermitcraft x reader highschool au, where reader has a harem but like- reader is an antisocial aromantic geek who just wants to be left alone and read comics but everywhere they go someone who has a crush on them finds them (you can pick wich hermits are in the harem)

Hello anon! With my break from Tumblr, I have found motivation! And so I give to you: the Hermitcraft High School AU!

A First Day’s Nightmare

c!Hermits (various) x Aro!Reader (one-sided)

Summary: You are the new kid at HC High School, and everyone wants to get to know you. Unfortunately, you are antisocial and aromantic, and extremely not interested. If only all these extroverts could get this through their heads.

Notes: This could have turned out a lot creepier, but I was motivated to write and not feeling depressed so you get mild annoyance instead of full-on yandere. Boatem is poly, so are Ren and Doc (if they can get you), based on the American school system, these sound like AO3 tags, I think that’s it? Let me know if I need any warnings. 

Being new to the school was a blessing in disguise. Everyone already had their friend groups, and so they wouldn’t bother you.

At least, that’s what you’d thought (hoped) would happen.

In true high school movie fashion, your first period teacher had you stand up in front of the class and introduce yourself. Rather than the lack of attention you craved, everyone’s eyes were on you. And there were some… rather interesting eyes. 

A few of your classmates stared with wide eyes, while others watched with more narrowed gazes. One boy even had a robotic eye, which was something you hadn’t seen before. It kind of reminded you of one of your comics- wait, he was staring right at you. You shivered, glancing down at your feet to avoid the grins and whispers. 

(Not) soon enough, you were sent back to your seat. Practically rushing, you returned to your spot before the teacher could even consider calling you back. The girl next to you sent a sympathetic glance, leaning over slightly to whisper.

“There’s quite a lot of us, aren’t there?” You nodded in response, fixing your eyes to the front of the room, where the instructor was spelling out the morning’s lessons. “I’m Gem, by the way. Nice to meet you!” After a moment where you did not respond, Gem sighed slightly. 

You felt a twinge of regret; she sounded a bit dejected. But you weren’t here to make friends. In fact, the sooner your classmates decide to leave you alone, the better.

The rest of the class passed without issue, if “without issue” included the continued stares of your classmates. You caught more than a few of them continuing to gawk at you. At the end of the period, you packed up quickly and left without a word.

The rest of the morning was much the same. There were always eyes watching you, curious about the new person in school. As you looked up for one reason or another, you sometimes caught the glances. You shared classes with many of the people from your first period, and somehow it always seemed to be one or more of them watching you. 

In your second period, science, you were made to join a lab group. Immediately, a boy with sunglasses and dog’s ears stood up and volunteered to have you join his group. His partner nodded in agreement. It was the boy with a prosthetic eye and, now you looked closer, a matching arm. Ren and Doc. Ren was enthusiastic, happily showing you around the lab while Doc began the setup procedures. Even though he chose to remain mostly silent, Doc still watched your interactions with Ren, seeming ready to step in at a moment’s notice.

During third period, math worksheets were handed out and you were instructed to pair up with someone. Glancing around, you found someone who looked quiet, like you. Maybe the two of you could work independently if you grouped together. Moving over to his table, you introduced yourself to a boy in a helmet. You could barely see his eyes. Xisuma, he said his name was. He was perfectly willing to give you the space you so desired, but you still caught him looking at you with more than just a casual glance. 

You thought you were safe when the fourth period began. There’s no way you’d be put into a group during history, right? Of course, you’d thought that about math, too. And in line with the theme “never give Y/N alone time,” history was not a lecture, but group discussions. You were assigned to a group of five. Before joining them, the girl seated next to you- Gem, right?- whispered, “I don’t know whether to warn you or apologize. You seem like you like the quiet.”

With that dire warning, you progressed across the room to where some ecstatically grinning classmates sat. “Hello there! Welcome to Boatem!”

You were all but ready to claim sickness and skip class altogether by the time the bell rang. At least now you would have some time alone. 

Taking your lunch, you made your way to the school’s library. Giving a small greeting to the librarian, you weaved between the shelves to a small table. Pulling out your book, you began to eat while reading, flipping the pages every so often. So engrossed in the story were you that you didn’t notice someone coming up next to you until an enthusiastic voice said, “What’cha reading?”

Letting out a squeak, you nearly jumped. Looking up, Ren leaned on the table, head tilted to one side as he tried to read your comic upside-down. Behind him, Doc lingered at the edge of a bookshelf.

“Oh, sorry. Is this your table or something?” Quickly, you grabbed the book and your backpack, starting to move away.

Ren laughed. “No, no, not at all!” You remained wary. “See… the Goatfather and I just wanted to ask you something.” He glanced back at Doc, who nodded, letting a smile cross his face. It was surprisingly soft, from what you’d expected of a creeper hybrid with a mechanical eye.

You hummed. “So, Doc here and I were wondering if you might want to go out sometime. We think you’re totally groovy, dude!” You blinked at him.

“Um.” The words almost didn’t compute. “Sorry, I’m aromantic.”

Ren grinned. “Well, I consider myself quite a romantic as well!”

Doc sighed. In disappointment at your rejection or Ren’s behaviour, you couldn’t quite tell.

A quieter voice came from behind you. “They said aromantic, Ren. Not a romantic.” Xisuma emphasised the pause between the latter term as he stepped away from the wall towards you. How long had he been there? Did he look disappointed?

Ren seemed confused. “Aromantic?” Doc stepped forward, speaking softly to the boy who was, presumably from Ren’s earlier statement, his partner.

As Xisuma was distracted by his classmates, and Ren was engrossed in Doc's explanation, you took the chance to duck out. After leaving the library, you took a sigh of relief. Turning down the hallway to where your next class was, you nearly collided with a group of students. They seemed just as shocked as you, before one of the boys perked up. 

“Hey Y/N!” Impulse, if you recalled correctly. The others were Grian, hanging (almost upside-down) off the much taller Mumbo’s arm, Pearl walking a half-step behind to catch him if he fell, and Scar, sitting in a wheelchair near the middle of the group. They all smiled as they recognized you from history class. This was the energetic group known as Boatem.

Grian nearly launched himself upward until he could truly perch on Mumbo’s arm. “We were just looking for you!”

You’re sure you must have had a look of horror on your face as Scar leaned forward. “Have we got a proposal for you.”

[nix-writes-mcyt]

i simp for scar wayyyy too much so may i ask for a scar x reader fanfic if thats ok <3

Here you go friend!

Sales Tactic

Oneshot Contains: Fluff, a lot of flirting. I mean a lot of flirting. ----------------------------

After years with the Hermits one would think you'd learned what to expect by now. But no. That is in fact not the case.

When you had woken up it had been just like any other day. Living quite out of the way it wasn't often you saw Hermits around your area. You'd seem them throughout the day in your travels around the hermitlands, but it wasn't often people came over to your area.

There wasn't really much need to, after all you spent a lot of your time out and around others. Days like today were reserved for work on your base. But when you had caught sight of a wagon parked in your front garden it was quite clear it wouldn't be a quiet day.

With curiosity getting the best of you, you made your way over to the sales vehicle. It's only occupant was sat leant back, signature red hat adjusted on his head to cover his eyes. It was quite clear Scar was asleep, arms folded over his chest and all.

Waking him up wasn't difficult. You just outstretched your hand and gave his hat a little poke, causing it to topple off his head. The shift in light was what woke him up, Scar looking more than a little caught off guard.

"Oh, Y/n," he says, hand over his heart, "you startled me, I must have dozed off." Scar chuckles. You hum, smiling softly as Scar leans over to pick up his hat, placing it neatly back atop his head.

"I was just enjoying the atmosphere you've created, even with so much behind the scenes unfinished. These exteriors are gorgeous, just like you." Scar takes your hand, bringing it up to his lips.

The kiss almost makes you swoon, you can't say you've ever been so enamoured with so little. But then again this is Scar, Mr. Goodtimes. The owner of Swaggon Co. Co-owner of Boatem Inc. You could go on but that's enough titles for one man.

Regaining control over your thoughts you find that Scar has moved around you and stands on the stairs to the chests of the wagon. His hand is extended to you, which you take. He's such a gentleman.

"Now, I heard that you were in need of some more supplies to continue your build. So I went out of my way to pick some up, and here I am. But first, tell me your vision for this place." Scar gestures to your base, or rather the exterior of it.

You give him a pretty simple run down of your ideas and thoughts, most of which Scar simply hums in response to. He listens carefully, offering pieces of advice here and there. He's a builder himself after all.

You wouldn't have thought he'd pay so much attention to your words, but you can't complain. Not while looking into those beautiful green eyes of his anyway.

Once you're finished Scar produces a cyan shulker box, placing it down in front of you. "Go ahead, take a look. I believe these items are just what you need." His signature smirk gives you your doubts, but Scar proves you wrong.

The box is full of all kinds of blocks you need, even things you hadn't thought about before telling Scar about your vision. When you look back up at him he has a very knowing facial expression.

"All we have to discuss now is the matter of payment." Scar says, smirk turning into a smile that causes your heart to skip a beat. For a second you just stare, you can't help yourself.

Then, as you come to your senses it hits you. "You're trying to swindle me for everything I own."

Scar chuckles, "No.. don't be silly. I would never. Not when it comes to you anyway." "So you admit it." You cross your arms with a smug smile.

"It only works in this case if you find me attractive." Scar states boldly, catching you completely off guard. You stutter and stumble over a few words, watching his eyes twinkle in delight at your reaction.

"Do you find me attractive, Y/n?" You know he knows the answer. His confidence and the way he said your name tell you that much. Yet you nod anyway, how could you not answer him?

"Would it surprise you to know none of this was a sales tactic?" Scar asks. You don't need to say a word for him to know you don't believe him. "Check the name of the box."

You open the shulker once again, peering at the little tag area. It reads 'Its all free not a sales tactic. The second 'c' is cut off by the character limit to name the box, but the message is still clear. He planned this from the beginning.

"I told you." Scar says, matter of factly. You don't know what to say, realising that he was actually just straight up flirting with you the entire time.

He looks pleased with himself, which you can't deny he should, because that really is impressive to pull off.

"Well then, now we've figured out what's really going on here I have a proposition for you." "Go on." You're eager to hear what he has to say, Scar taking your hand in his once again.

"I'm a business man, Y/n, and I'd like to offer you the deal of a lifetime. One I don't think you'll be able to refuse." His tone is playful, thumb rubbing the back of your hand gently as he silently asks you not to freak out.

"Join me, become my partner. This can be our home, together, and we can travel on the Swaggon to make our fortune. I can't think of a better travelling companion, nor a nicer place to stop and call home than this."

You furrow your eyebrows, leaving Scar looking puzzled. "That's quite the hard bargain you drive there, Mr. Goodtimes." Picking up on your playful tone you watch him relax, blushing ever so slightly.

You note how cute he looks like this, how soft his smile is now compared to his confident flirting earlier. Which is more attractive you can't seem to decide.

"Things of great value are the hardest of bargains." He says. "And just how great is this value?" You tease.

Within an instant Scar's face is deadpan serious. He leans in close, the green in his eyes shining so bright as he whispers "Priceless."

You let out a shaky breath, watching his eyes scan your face. He looks so pleased with your response. "Sold." Is the only thing you can get out.

Scar's other hand, the one that isn't in yours, finds your waist as he moves to stand fully in front of you now. "I have another proposition for you, Y/n." He says, waiting for you to acknowledge him before he continues. Which you do, with a nod.

"A kiss, in exchange for nothing." Scar once again awaits your response. "I have a counter offer." "Oh?" Scar asks, his hand on your waist pulling you closer to him.

"You get a kiss, I get a kiss." You say. Scar smiles, "now there's an offer I can't refuse."

You place a gentle kiss on his lips, short but sweet. As you move away Scar pulls you in for another kiss, deeper but no less gentle or sweet than yours.

You pull away with a smile on your face, Scar exactly the same. "I knew today would be a good day for business." He jokes. "I'd expect no less from such a well renowned salesman such as yourself."

Scar smiles, you leaning in to place a tender kiss on his cheek. It really has been a good day, Swaggon Co not the only thing benefitted by the outcome.

[quinn-styx]

Hiiii, so, I miss mumbo :( And I was wondering if I could request a mumbo fic? Maybe Grian and Reader team up to enter the mumbo vault and the reader's task is to distract him, so he/she comes up with something stupid while mumbo doesn't understand anything.

Thanks for your time anyways

Thank you so much for your request! I know Mumbo is already back so I changed up the prompt a bit, I hope you don’t mind too much! I don’t really like the way this turned out, but art is all about improving I suppose!

Mumbo x reader

The plan was simple. Get in, find wherever Mumbo happened to be, and distract him while Grian set up a small welcome back celebration outside. Easy enough, right?

You typed in the passcode, trying to remember what Mumbo had told you on the small piece of paper that he gave you in the case of “emergencies” that would unlock the entirety of the vault. Grian stood impatiently, counting the items in a bright red shulker box. He mumbled to himself “Two banners, three confetti canons,” he then rummages through the box next to it, a special order from Scar’s cookie empire. “One, two, wait- two cakes?” Grian looks to you, notably confused, “Y/N were we supposed to have two cakes?” You look to him, mindlessly pressing a button and getting the passcode wrong again. You mumbled slightly before responding, “Yes, I ordered the red one and Scar said the smaller one was free,”

You turn back, typing in the passcode once more. A bright green light flashes, you let out a small “there we go” before walking over to go in, going over the plan in your mind again and again starting to get slightly more nervous than before.

Slowly you turn the handle before pushing the door open, it was heavier than expected. As you walk in you notice a small working table, redstone glows lightly and you hear a click of a button followed by several pistons and an excited shout. You walk over and wait for a second

“Hey Mumbo!” You said while smiling, which was replied to by a terrified scream as he stumbled back, breathing sharply. “OH!” The look of shock on his face turned to relief once he realized who was in front of him, “Oh, Y/N!” He looks to his project and back to you “What’s brought you here?”

“I just wanted to come visit, you’ve been cooped up for so long and I’ve missed you,” You try to make your smile not look nervous, something you’re pretty sure you failed at. Grian said he only needed 5 minutes, but knowing him it would probably be more like 10 with how many tweaks and adjustments he’d make. You’re snapped out of you’re thoughts by Mumbo’s voice, “Really? You came all this way just to visit?” His voice was suspicious, he knew the pranks you and Grian would pull sometimes, especially ever since last season with Boatem.

“Yep! Just wanted to come see you!” You we’re now really getting nervous, and you weren't sure if it showed. “And you came alone?” He eyed you suspiciously, he could tell something was up and you knew that he was starting to figure it out “Completely alone,” you reply almost a little too quickly. Mumbo starts to move towards the vault door and you rush to the front of the vault as fast as possible “And if I go outside, nobody else will be there grieving my base?” His hand is on the handle now and you had to think fast. Unfortunately, you didn’t seem to think fast enough, and light flooded into the vault.

“Welcome back Mumbo!” Shouted several voices all around. You look around and everything is set up, all the banners and confetti canons, even the table with the two cakes was perfectly arranged. You both walk out, Mumbo looks around before looking back at you. “Was this your idea?” His voice was sweet like honey, and you smile back up at him. ”Grian and I, yeah,” you say wish a slight red tint on your face. “Thank you both, this is just lovely,” he says, absolutely beaming.

“So are we going to enjoy this or what? I worked hard on those cakes I’ll let you know!” Said Scar, you smile and both you and Mumbo go over, and finally you get to enjoy him being back.

[moriiartist]

BOATEM CHARACTER DYNAMICS/ INTERACTIONS WITH Y/N:

Grian x Y/- Tall Partner (y/n) x shorty (Grian), easy to cry (y/n) x Awkward comforter (grain), Lovers who are in total domestic mode, SIZE DIFFERENCE 

Nicknames for Grian from Y/n- Pretty bird, birdy, tweet bird, Angel, cupid, wafflehead, Lovebird

Songs to associate with: Love Like You - Steven Universe / Rebecca Sugar, Paper rings - Taylor Swift, Until I Found You - Stephen Sanchez

Scenes to write- Y/n preening Grian's wings (and vice versa), helping Grian with the Alley and terraforming, Y/n is taking the Tegg from Grian and when he tries to stop her from finding it she kisses him breathless and he short circuits and Y/n finds it and bolts while yelling an apology to grian 

Mumbo x Y/n- Flirty (Y/n) x Awkward (Mumbo),  Teasing (Y/n) x being teased (Mumbo), Bodyguard (Y/n) x being bodyguarded (Mumbo)

Nicknames for Mumbo from Y/n- Potato Boy, Mr. Ceo, Spud, Tater, Darl/Darling

Songs to associate with: Symphony - Cody Fry, Falling for Ya - Grace Phipps, Evermore - Dan Stevens 

Scenes to write- Y/n killing things for mumbo, Y/n helping Mumbo Terraform, Y/n becoming a mooner and passes out because of exhaustion and Mumbo feels bad 

Scar x Y/n- Literal Goddess (y/n)x Mess of a mortal (scar), Sunshine (scar) x Sunshine protector (Y/n)

Nicknames for Scar from Y/n- Willy Wonka (Because of his hat), Magic Man, Mr. Scar, Honeydew

Songs to associate with: Get this Right (Outtake) - Frozen ll, GUY.exe - superfruit, For the Record - 36 questions

Scenes to write- Scar fixing up Y/n's base when she passes out, Y/n helping scar out with resources and materials for building, Y/n being a literal sugar mommy for scar 

"No, No, Stay right where you are, I'll put out the fire my love!" Scar said with a panicked look on his face as he grabs a bucket of water and throws it on the fire successfully extinguishing it while making Y/n laugh "I wanna make you swoon Baby! I want to rock you with my righteous romance!" Y/n is dragged up by scar who dips them down, their laugh echoing through the cave where they were having dinner 

"I wanna make a move darling!" Scar spun Y/n around and into their seat before sitting down himself with a cringe "But I sweating through the seat of pants!"

Impulse x Y/n- practically intertwined with each other, tired parents, Redstoner (impulse) x Builder (Y/n),

Nicknames for Impulse from Y/n- Impy, redstoner, partner in crime, Puddin', Mr. candyman

Songs to associate with: I love you too much - Book of life, Burn for you - Barlow and Bear, Line without a hook - Ricky Montgomery

Scenes to write- Impulse panicking when Y/n gets sick, Y/n and Impulse treating the rest of boatem like their children, oddly domestic with each other, Wearing impulse's shirt while her dress is in the wash 

Pearl x Y/n- basically newlyweds, Bffs to flirty, Sun (Y/n) and Moon (Pearl)

Nicknames for Pearl from Y/n- My Jewel, Moony, dewdrop

Songs to associate with: She - Dodie, Dandelions - Ruth B., Putting a Spin on Slow dancing in the dark - Egg

Scenes to write- making dinner together for the rest of the boatem crew, cuddling and sleeping on Pearl's bed, drawing out blueprints for builds together, Stargazing together 

Scenes for anyone and Y/n- WALKING IN ON Y/N CHANGING!!!!!, Y/n and (Boatem member) working in silent tandem without talking while the others are just watching in shock, Y/n and (BM) are making out in a dark unlocked room and someone walks in as (BM) starts to undress Y/n +  BOATEM MEMBERS HAVING A MEETING DISCUSSING WHAT HAPPENED WITH (BM) AND Y/N, All of them staying in Y/n's temp base for a movie night and accidentally having a cuddle pile, og boatem catching Y/n in a compromising position with a rival (Big Eye inc (Tango) or  GOAT (Doc) or etho????), Y/n being genuinely mad at one (or all) of the boys (hair is floating, eyes are glowing, fun goddess stuff), Walking in on Y/n showering?" 

"You go down just like Holy Mary, Y/n! Y/n!" _____ Watched as the angel known as Y/n fought the wither, their hair whipping in the win and the absolute power that radiated off of them made _____ want to bow down at their feet "Your beauty never ever scared me! Y/n! Y/n!" 

"Help me make the most of freedom and of pleasure," Y/n's voice cracked as they watched the moon fall closer and closer to their home through the rocket window and grabbed _____ and _____'s hands "Nothing ever lasts forever." Soon the trapdoors under the boatem crew opened and the crew was doused into the void of the boatem hole only connected by the thick rope around their waists (BAD ENDING WHERE SHES LEFT BEHIND)

LOTS OF SHE/HER PRONOUNS BECAUSE I COULDNT BE BOTHERED THE EDIT THE IDEAS CHAPTER!!! Also I don't mind sharigthwse cause I'm not even sure. If ist if it will make it it's actual book anyway but once I publish it u send you the link!

Also sorry its really long; Love -🌙

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18) Don't You Dare (Make Me Fall in Love With You)

"Has anyone noticed-" Grian was cut off

"That the moon is getting bigger?" Mumbo asked 

"Uh yes- but that's not what I was going to talk about," Grian said before turning t the rest of boatem again "Has anyone noticed that Y/n is acting a bit... odd?" 

"Yeah," Impulse spoke up "It's almost... Almost like they're avoiding us." 

"I noticed that too," Scar muttered and fidgeted with his hands "They haven't even been coming out of their starter base, except to move things to their megabase."

"Should we check on them?" Grian asked 

"NO!" Pearl and Mumbo exclaim

The group looks at them curiously and Pearl continues quietly "I think they need some time alone, I mean they're hiding for a reason, right? When I returned, Mumbo greeted me and we went to see Y/n. When We got into their home, they were asleep and we almost left until we began to hear trashing and a loud sob. They were having a nightmare. So we woke them up. I could never forget the terrified look on their face." 

"They kept apologizing and held us both close and asking us not to hate them," Mumbo whispered 

"We stayed with them for a bit until they fell back to sleep," Pearl said "But that was the last time we saw them."

"Admittedly, I am worried about them," Mumbo said "I've never seen them like that. It's... terrifying not knowing what going on in their head and not being able to help." 

"Should we do something for them?" Impulse asked 

"We should!" Scar said, "Maybe something small, like making them dinner or helping them move their chests to their mega build." 

"Yeah!" Grian smiled and his wings fluttered in excitement "I bet they would absolutely love that!" 

"No thanks," Y/n forced a smile on their face before running away with their arms full of shulkers 

The group had just offered their services to Y/n only to be rejected and ran away from 

"That was... odd," Pearl said and wrung her hands out "Let's try something else?" 

Time after time and attempt after attempt, Y/n either shot them down or avoided them completely 

it wasn't like them.

And it made The rest of the Boatem crew concerned for their angel

So, they devised a plan

"This isn't our greatest idea," Mumbo said attempting to talk the rest out of this "They have a reason for avoiding us? Do we really have to do this?"

"Y/n has a track record of avoiding things for long, long, LONG times," Xisuma says "I think this is the best way to get her t tell you what you guys wanna know... Albeit a bit forced." 

"Thanks, X," Impulse smiled and fiddled with his fingers 

Everyone was nervous about this approach, they knew Y/n would eventually open up to them, it was just no telling how long. 

"Let's go," Grian said "And let's hope this doesn't hurt Y/n." 

Y/n paced their cathedral halls, checking the deals on the villagers hidden underneath iron trapdoors and their lecterns or smithing tables hiding the blazing magma block underneath as they made sure everything was in order.

Once they were done, the only thing out of order was the twisting feeling in their gut... like something bad will happen 

oh boy

did something bad happen

Y/n had to face the people they were avoiding, their crushes

shit 

Being tied to a chair wasn't that bad usually. After everything, they've been through they probably had a higher pain tolerance than anyone on the hermitcraft dimensions 

What made it worse is the stares that demanded answers from them 

"Are You okay Y/n?" Pearl asked softly and caressed their cheek, Y/n melting into the touch they longed for "Why are you avoiding us?" 

Y/n snapped back to their reality and with sad eyes, gently pulled back from Pearl's touch before shaking their head 

"Do you need us to help you?" Scar asked and his voice made Y/n want to curl into his side 

Y/n didn't realize how much they missed the rest of the Boatem crew and tears welled up in their eyes as they realized they might have to do this forever to get over them

"Talk to us Angel," Impulse kneeled in front of them "We're here to listen to everything you have to say." 

"Don't you dare make me fall in love with you," Y/n croaked, throat constricted and eyes watery "Don't you dare enchant me with those eyes. If I fell through your skies, there's no way you would catch me. There's a tear in my heart, but your patch wouldn't match me. Being near you still adds to the size of my sighs. There's still seismic events at hellos and goodbyes, and I still need reminders of why it's unwise to stare.  So don't you dare..." 

"Y/n?" Grian asked, his familiar hand made Y/n melt to his touch and sigh in relief before continuing with their eyes forced closed 

"Don't you dare make me fall in love with you... Don't you dare do something so cliché. Just get out of my daydreams, you're an unwelcome guest and stop making me miss you 'cause you leaving's for the best. 'Cause I just couldn't stand having you as my crutch

"You're a simmering stovetop I was tempted to touch. If you ever return, it'll burn me too much to bear... So don't you dare..." Wet droplets sparkled as they fell from Y/n's eyes and the group watched as the love of their life cried softly while attempting to reject them 

"And I know it's all so shallow, but a shallow cut still stings! And before my heart becomes Amelia's heir, I need to clip its wings!" Grian winced at the metaphor and Y/n's chest heaved as they continued "So don't you dare keep mocking me with those thousand little things that I adore! Let me ignore you, don't let me care!

"And don't you dare leave me still in love with you! Nothing's fair when love is war!" Y/n sobbed as they shouted their words to the group who stood speechless at them, wanting nothing more than to comfort them, to hug them, to remind them that they are safe and they will still love Y/n... even if they didn't want it "And I just can't endure any more of the fight! When the casualties rise with my heart rate each night! Though I know I'm to blame for the glances I'd steal, for the time I kept spending pretending it's real... And now that it's ending, I still have more feelings to spare!

"But don't you dare... Don't you dare..." Y/n slumped in their chair, head ducked in attempts to hide their red blotchy face, to hide the tears of knowing Y/n wanted them but knowing they can't dare to even think about having them, to hide the tears that just can't seem to stop at the thought of losing Boatem

of losing their symphony 

It was just... too much to even imagine 

At least, it was until a hand brought Y/n's face up to look at the group 

Mumbo

"Oh Angel," He sighed "Is that why you were avoiding us? Because You were scared of falling in love?" 

Y/n nodded softly and Grian moved behind them to untie the bounds "I don't want you guys to find the imperfections in me after we start dating and then... leave... I never want that again. I never want to be used for your greedy purpose only to be discarded when you guys find someone else." More tears welled up in their eyes "I don't want to be the imperfect stain on your life."

"Oh my angel, to me, You're perfect." Mumbo sighed and pressed his lips to their forehead. When he pulled away Y/n grabbed his face and pulled him down to press a kiss to his lips, gritty with redstone dust but lighting up with the electricity between them. Mumbo gently wiped Y/n's tears off with his thumb as he mumbled sweet nothings against their lips 

Once they pulled apart and caught their breath, Mumbo pulled them into his arms and held them tightly as they calmed down in his arms. The others joined in to either sit next to Y/n or place a hand on Y/n

just to remind them that they were there and would never leave

Y/n had never felt so... adored

Is this what it felt like to be truly loved by people? 

Masterlist

[nyxmisfortune]

Skipping and Arcades 🌱🌼💐🍄

Paring-highschool Au!Boatem crew x Dragon!reader

Warnings-It’s poorly written 

Summary-After deciding to skip school, you and the boatem crew go to the nearby arcade

Notes-This was meant to be part of a series but I gave up on writing it. Also the reader being a dragon is rarely mentioned! The reader uses She/her pronouns.

Y/n woke up to the sun on her face and a very comfortable bed. It’s warm, toasty, and truth be told she didn’t want to get up. She tries to stretch out only to be met with resistance. She looks down to see Scar comfortably laying on her legs, still asleep. Y/n quickly shuts her alarm off before it could wake the others. Her wings ache due to sleeping on her back. ‘I should have moved to sleep on my side.’ Y/n thinks, but looking down at Grian honestly made it worth it. 

Grian had clearly made himself comfortable at some point during the night, laying his head on her chest and snoring. It wasn’t loud enough to bother anyone, and if someone else was awake they probably wouldn’t hear it. Y/n gently strokes his hair silently wishing she could always wake up this comfortable. 

‘Do I have a crush on them? I don’t think I do-’ Y/n didn’t even get to finish thinking as she feels Mumbo stir beside her. That's about the time she realizes the three boys are all using her as a pillow. Mumbo has his head on her stomach and is very much waking up. Y/n strokes his hair in the same way she was Grian’s an in attempt to get him to fall back asleep. 

“Good morning Y/n.” Mumbo yawns. He makes no effort to move despite it almost being time to get up. She looks over to where Impulse and Pearl were only to realize they had gotten up and were now sitting on bean bags and reading. Y/n purrs, although it sounds deeper and a bit more like a growl. 

Mumbo finally moves but instead of getting up he just pulls the blanket close to him. Y/n raps her wing around him and Grian, neither Grian nor Scar had woken up. Grian blinks, waking up. “Moring Grian.” Y/n gently coos, tangling her fingers in her hair. He chirps and buries his face in her neck. “It’s time to wake up, it’s almost time for class,” Y/n says. “We could just skip. Call in sick.” Scar grumbles. Scar stretches and clings back onto her leg “Morning Scar. I didn’t realize you were awake.”

Pearl walks over to the bed standing next to it. “Pearl help my legs are going numb.” Y/n jokingly begs. Pearl smiles and lies down on her legs. “Dammit Pearl.” Y/n laughs “Impulseee Help me!” Impulse walks over and lifts Pearl off the bed. “Impulse I can’t believe you would betray me like this.” Pearl pouts. Impulse just smiles and rolls his eyes. “Come on guys get up.” 

Grian hides in his wings refusing to get up, Scar pretends to be asleep and Mumbo sits up. Y/n sits up and Grian slides off her shoulder. She lifts Scar, which makes him panic “Oh my void! Put me down! Put me down!” Scar yells. She puts him down next to her “Sorry Scar.” Y/n hugs the man. 

Pearl pulls out her phone and googles something “If we’re skipping we could go to the arcade. It’s open till midnight tonight.” Y/n nods “Sounds fun.” Grian had finally sat up. “How are we getting out of the dorms? We aren’t allowed out if we’re sick.” He asks, leaning on Scar. “We live on the first floor, just hop out the window.”

That’s what they did, and they were now in Grian’s car. Impulse called shotgun so he’s in the front and Scar and Y/n decided to sit in the trunk, leaning on the seat in front of them. “My wings hurt,” Y/n grumbles. “Come here,” Scar says, turning toward her. Y/n turns around a Scar starts rubbing the area around her wings. ‘When did I start trusting these people this much?” Y/n wonders.

Y/n leans back into Scar's touch ‘I don’t care, he’s doing a good job.’ Y/n slowly starts purring. “Wait, are you purring?” Scar sounds shocked. Y/n simply hums “‘s nice” Scar smiles “Grian and Pearl have wing issues a lot so I got pretty good at this.” Y/n nods and closes her eyes “If I fall asleep, wake me up.” Scar chuckles and continues what he’s doing.

A while later Y/n is shaken awake by Scar “Y/n, wakey wakey!” Y/n slowly blinks her eyes open “Hi Scar.” She drowsily smiles up at him. She can feel his heart beat faster. “We’re here now.” Y/n nods and rolls off him only to realize how close they are to the open trunk door. “SHIT-” 

Impulse grabs her before she hits the ground. “Void Y/n, be careful!” He stands her up and she leans on him “I didn’t realize we were so close to the door, or that the door was open.” Y/n says. Scar gets out of the car and they all walk into the arcade.

Scar grabs her hand and drags her off to go play Pac-man. “Scar, should we at least tell the others where we’re going? They got worried when Pearl and I ran off the other day.” Y/n questions. “Nah! We’re in an arcade, they know we’ll be safe! Plus you're with me so you’ll be fine.” Scar smiles, showing his teeth. His teeth are a bit more pointy than Y/n expected. 

“Hey Scar?” Y/n puts a hand on his shoulder as they stop walking “Why do you have so many scars?” Scar looks a bit shocked at her question “It’s embarrassing.” He says, scratching the back of his neck. “I don’t know where they come from. See these ones on my face here? The ones that look like cat whiskers?” Scar points to his cheeks “No clue how they got on my face. Guess having scars just comes with having the name Scar!”

Scar was hiding something but Y/n wouldn’t push. “You can go first, I want to see how good you can do,” Y/n says, waving him toward the machine. “We have a bit of an issue. I need two hands to play.” It takes a few seconds for Y/n to process what he means. “Ohhh. You can just lean on me for support, it’s fine. I already proved I could lift you, so just holding you up should be easy!” Scar looks a little worried as Y/n grabs him by his waist and stands next to him. “See? Not too hard. Just because you're taller than me doesn’t mean anything.” Y/n smiles up at Scar, said smile falling when he doesn’t smile back “That’s not what I’m worried about. People will think we’re a couple.” 

“Let them think what they like! As long as your having fun, that’s what matters.” Y/n smiles and presses start on the arcade cabinet. By the time Scar loses, they’re both smiling and laughing like Scar had no worries in the first place. Y/n tries and dies on the first level. “You’re awful at this.” Scar laughs. Y/n just playfully rolls her eyes and drags him over to a racing game in the back of the arcade.

Grian and Mumbo are trying to beat each other, and from the looks of it, Grian is winning. She waits till the game comes to an end to speak. Y/n stands in between the two seats but is still behind them. “We still haven’t gotten anything to eat yet,” Y/n says, resting her head on the side of Grians Seat. “OH, my void! Y/n you scared us!” Mumbo yells and jumps back. 

“Sorry.” Y/n apologies “How ‘bout I get you guys lunch to make up for it?” Grian nods “Should we go find Impulse and Pearl?” “What about us?” Impulse asks “OH MY GOD! First Y/n and now you two.” Mumbo complains. 

They head over to the small food court and Y/n goes up to order. Once their food is ready Y/n grabs it and sits at their corner table. “Thanks for buying us lunch Y/n.” Impulse thanks her and grabs his food off the tray. “It’s the least I could do, I just met most of you and you’re all being so nice.” Y/n eats one of her fries, and It tastes much better than she thought it would. “It hardly feels like it with how much Mumbo talked about you last year.” Grian jokes, elbowing Mumbo in the side. Mumbo turns red and continues eating, ignoring Grian. 

By the time Boatem is ready to leave the arcade, it’s pouring rain. “None of us brought an umbrella, did we?” Pearl asks. “Nope. We just have to run to the car.” Grian says. “Scar can’t run.” Impulse adds. “Well shit. Y/n pick him up.” Grian decides this will 100% work.

Y/n lifts him onto her back and dashes to the car, Scar protesting the whole way. “YOU’RE GOING TO DROP ME.” Scar screams so Y/n can hear him over the rain. “NO, I WON’T!” And she didn’t. They got to the car after the rest of the group and hopped in the trunk. “I’m soaked. We’ll definitely have to change once we get to the dorms.”

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EXTRA: SoB ideas

before we start, nothing in this is edited. You get to see the ideas I began with, the ideas that made it in, and the ideas that didn't. Enjoy my chaos of a mind

SEASON 8 BOATEM X READER 

The reader is introduced LATE season 6 (their lore is that she wondered across grain's build while traveling in her ship and just kinda stayed) 

LOTS OF FLUFF, LITTLE ANGST, AND A TINY BIT OF SEXUAL TENSION 

she had found Grian and mumbo the first day with scar and joined them. 

Her theme is gonna be something with Greek lore. She builds mount Olympus???? And all the stuff described in pjo books up there???? <---- Built cathedral 

Good at Terraforming and building 

GOTTA STAY ON THAT Y/N GRIND (literally pumping out content A LOT, she loves it but she doesn't really know how to take breaks lol. Lots of forced breaks with pouty y/n but she gets cuddles and sleeps lol)

gets a little sad when they have to move but also really hyped up for new beginnings with the rest of her friends 

VARIOUS ENDINGS:  Before the moon crashes and boatem is on Scar's rocket, Your chosen boatem member confesses their feelings, and when you say yes, they kiss the life out of you (OR YOU END UP WITH ALL OF THEM)

OR

They never confess and Y/n is just doused in the void until she pops up next season (maybe drowning in the ocean??) (OR THE REST OF BOATEM FORGOT THEM AND Y/N STAYS IN BOATEM AND GETS KILLED DURING THE MOON CRASH!!!!) 

BOATEM CHARACTER DYNAMICS/ INTERACTIONS WITH Y/N:

Grian x Y/- Tall Partner (y/n) x shorty (Grian), easy to cry (y/n) x Awkward comforter (grain), Lovers who are in total domestic mode, SIZE DIFFERENCE 

Nicknames for Grian from Y/n- Pretty bird, birdy, tweet bird, Angel, cupid, wafflehead, Lovebird

Songs to associate with: Love Like You - Steven Universe / Rebecca Sugar, Paper rings - Taylor Swift, Until I Found You - Stephen Sanchez

Scenes to write- Y/n preening Grian's wings (and vice versa), helping Grian with the Alley and terraforming, Y/n is taking the Tegg from Grian and when he tries to stop her from finding it she kisses him breathless and he short circuits and Y/n finds it and bolts while yelling an apology to grian 

Mumbo x Y/n- Flirty (Y/n) x Awkward (Mumbo),  Teasing (Y/n) x being teased (Mumbo), Bodyguard (Y/n) x being bodyguarded (Mumbo). LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT

Nicknames for Mumbo from Y/n- Potato Boy, Mr. Ceo, Spud, Tater, Darl/Darling

Songs to associate with: Symphony - Cody Fry, Falling for Ya - Grace Phipps, Evermore - Dan Stevens 

Scenes to write- Y/n killing things for mumbo, Y/n helping Mumbo Terraform, Y/n becoming a mooner and passes out because of exhaustion and Mumbo feels bad 

Scar x Y/n- Literal Goddess (y/n)x Mess of a mortal (scar), Sunshine (scar) x Sunshine protector (Y/n), LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT 

Nicknames for Scar from Y/n- Willy Wonka (Because of his hat), Magic Man, Mr. Scar, Honeydew

Songs to associate with: Get this Right (Outtake) - Frozen ll, GUY.exe - superfruit, For the Record - 36 questions

Scenes to write- Scar fixing up Y/n's base when she passes out, Y/n helping scar out with resources and materials for building, Y/n being a literal sugar mommy for scar, SCAR IS PART SIREN 

"No, No, Stay right where you are, I'll put out the fire my love!" Scar said with a panicked look on his face as he grabs a bucket of water and throws it on the fire successfully extinguishing it while making Y/n laugh "I wanna make you swoon Baby! I want to rock you with my righteous romance!" Y/n is dragged up by scar who dips them down, their laugh echoing through the cave where they were having dinner 

"I wanna make a move darling!" Scar spun Y/n around and into their seat before sitting down himself with a cringe "But I sweating through the seat of my pants!" 

"One day I'm gonna take you dancing." Scar murmured into Y/n's ear and swayed while he was leaning on them 

"Then in my future builds I will try to make a courtyard so we can dance in the rain." Y/n replied smoothly 

Impulse x Y/n- practically intertwined with each other, tired parents, Redstoner (impulse) x Builder (Y/n),

Nicknames for Impulse from Y/n- Impy, redstoner, partner in crime, Puddin', Mr. candyman

Songs to associate with: I love you too much - Book of life, Burn for you - Barlow and Bear, Line without a hook - Ricky Montgomery

Scenes to write- Impulse panicking when Y/n gets sick, Y/n and Impulse treating the rest of boatem like their children, oddly domestic with each other, Wearing impulse's shirt while her dress is in the wash (WET CAT Y/N!!!!), SONG CHAP FOR I LOVE YOU TOO MUCH CAUSE ITS SO SWEET AND MAKES ME WANNA CRY

Pearl x Y/n- basically newlyweds, Bffs to flirty, Sun (Y/n) and Moon (Pearl)

Nicknames for Pearl from Y/n- My Jewel, Moony, dewdrop, Pearly-Pop

Songs to associate with: She - Dodie, Dandelions - Ruth B., Putting a Spin on Slow dancing in the dark - Egg

Scenes to write- making dinner together for the rest of the boatem crew, cuddling and sleeping on Pearl's bed, drawing out blueprints for builds together, Stargazing together 

Scenes for anyone and Y/n- WALKING IN ON Y/N CHANGING!!!!!, Y/n and (Boatem member) working in silent tandem without talking while the others are just watching in shock, Y/n and (BM) are making out in a dark unlocked room and someone walks in as (BM) starts to undress Y/n +  BOATEM MEMBERS HAVING A MEETING DISCUSSING WHAT HAPPENED WITH (BM) AND Y/N, All of them staying in Y/n's temp base for a movie night and accidentally having a cuddle pile, og boatem catching Y/n in a compromising position with a rival (Big Eye inc (Tango) or  GOAT (Doc) or etho????), Y/n being genuinely mad at one (or all) of the boys (hair is floating, eyes are glowing, fun goddess stuff), Walking in on Y/n showering?" 

"You go down just like Holy Mary, Y/n! Y/n!" Scar watched as the angel known as Y/n fought the wither for him, their hair whipping in the wind and the absolute power that radiated off of them made Scar want to bow down at their feet "Your beauty never ever scared me! Y/n! Y/n!" 

"Help me make the most of freedom and of pleasure," Y/n's voice cracked as they watched the moon fall closer and closer to their home through the rocket window and watched as _____ grabbed _____ and _____'s hands "Nothing ever lasts forever." Soon the trapdoors under the boatem crew opened and the crew was doused into the void of the Boatem hole only connected by the thick rope around their waists leaving Y/n behind and left to die  (BAD ENDING WHERE SHES LEFT BEHIND)

AND/ OR

"I CAN'T SAVE US!" Y/n sobbed as they tried to make her way down the Boatem hole with the others who were screaming for her "MY ATLANTIS! WOAH! OH-" 

With the gravity shifted and switch, Y/n never got to the rest of Boatem and the rest of the Boatem members all had to watch Y/n float away out of their reach before the moon hit the earth. Their hearts aching with sorrow and regret as Scar held them all back with tears in his eyes. He already lost the love of his life, they all did, how would Y/n forgive them?

"For the record, this is self-destructive," Grian said and watched as Impulse and Mumbo nodded 

"For the record, I'm aware of that!" Pearl dragged her hands down her face

"For the record, I've been picturing her body draped over the sofa wearing nothing but my hat," Scar piped up and covered his face with his hat with a blush

"For the record," Impulse started but was cut off by Mumbo who muttered 

"We're screwed."

 

"It needs life," Y/n said walking on the man-made cloud made of glass, bone, diorite, wool, and other white-based materials "And I may be good at building but Life was never something I've been able to convey. That is where you come in, despite being a zombie you're so full of life, and the way you convey it is so so beautiful." 

"You want me to add some armor stands?" 

"Yes, please. I'll pay you for your work." 

"I look at you, and I'm Home." The words came out in a breath and  Y/n saw tears gathering in their eyes and as Y/n cupped their face they melted like putty "And I know I'm safe because I'm here... Here with you." 

"You were My new dream," Y/n smiled, blood coming up in coughs and dripping down her chin from out of their mouth 

"And You were Mine," They sobbed and held Y/n close as they pressed the sword deeper into their heart 

"You two are so dramatic! Y/n will be fine!" Tango groaned and crossed his arms over his chest only to be punched in the arm by a crying Bdubs 

"Boy," Y/n breathed out softly, leaning into Scar unconsciously "Your eyes are like emeralds." 

"My Love for you will always burn," They said and pressed their lips to Y/n's. Full of Love and passion Y/n could stay like this forever as They cupped _____'s face

"To me, You're perfect." Mumbo sighed and pressed his lips to their forehead. When he pulled away Y/n grabbed his face and pulled him down to press a kiss to his lips, gritty with redstone dust but lighting up with the electricity between them 

"Y/n," False looked at Y/n their face pained and lips pursed "You're in love with them." 

"What?!" Y/n felt their face flush red "NO! They're my best friends! How could I be in love with them? I just really like hanging around them all the time, and maybe i purposely overwork myself so they can take care of me and sure I've have a history with 4 out of the five and maybe I love their smiles and everything about them and Okay, Fine, maybe I wanna kiss their pretty lips until we both can't breathe but that doesn't mean i'm in love with them! Not all of them!" 

"Y/n-" Stress gaped at them and Gem and Cleo were in the background laughing their asses off "Y/n darling, what was the last thing you said?" 

"I'm not in love with them?" Y/n asked

"The other last thing," Gem said still laughing 

"I wanna-" Y/n paused as they went over the sentence again "Oh. Oh."

and Suddenly, Y/n was very happy Pearl was on a vacation and not with the other girls and them. 

RIGHT AFTER (NEXT CHAPTER!!!) ^^^^ 

NIGHTMARE CHAPTER!!! STARTS OFF WITH Y/N AND WILBUR SOOT IN A HAPPY RELATIONSHIP BUT TURNS TO WHEN Y/N FINDS OUT ABOUT WILBUR'S SECRET FAMILY. MAKE IT FUCKING HURT PUT YOUR FEARS IN THIS SHIT LUNS!!!!!! Y/N RUNS TO PHIL AND BEGS HIM TO TRAIN HER FOR A ANARCHY SERVER AND BEFORE SHE LEAVES SHE GOES TO BREAKUP WITH WILBUR BUT HE LEAVES HER INSTEAD AND TELLS HER HE HATES HER AND BLAH BLAH BLAH BEFORE KILLING HER (Y/N FOUGHT WITH L'MANBURG AND DIED TWICE???? PROTECTING THE CHILDREN AND WILBUR???? <<<< Aforementioned family problems that Y/n left season 3 for????)

Y/N WAKES UP IN THE ANARCHY SERVER AND CONTINUES THEIR LIFE IN SOLIDARITY BEFORE XISUMA INVITES THEM BACK TO HERMITCRAFT. SHE ACCEPTS AND SWITCHES HER MAIN SERVER!!! "Ahh home sweet home," Y/n sighed before startign to burrow under the giant futureistic flower pot 

CUT TO WHEN Y/N REALIZES THEYRE IN LOVE WTH THE BOATEM CREW AND START EVEN MORE ANGST THERE!!!!!! 

Y/n is asleep and having a dream. Everything is realistic and stuff. Y/n is working on laundry when th rest of boatem drop by with distured, strained or disappointed faces when they caught Y/ns attention. 

Y/n lights up and goes to reach for them only to be pushed away and their touch recoiled from. Y/n instantly feels their heart drop. 

"Y/n," grian stepped up "You have to leave." 

"What-" Y/n dropped what they were holding as they looked at Grian in shock "I- I'm sorry, whats Going on here? Is this a prank? Hahaha ve- very funny guys." 

they weren't laughing though.

why weren't they laughing

this was a prank wasnt it? 

What was going on

WHAT DID THEY DO?

"Leave Y/n," Impulse said and looked away with his arms crossed over his chest 

"What- what did I do? Im sorry- Please don't leave me- please no, Not again-. I cant live without you guys! You are my happiness, my light, my worlds. Please don't leave me! Not again, Please I love you all!" 

"Thats exactly why you have to leave Y/n," Scar said "Its so selfish of you that you cant pick a single one of us. It's actually kind of pathetic." 

Y/n felt their heart crack into tiny pieces and even more so when they started to walk away. Tears blurred their vision as they treated to reach out but they couldn't move. 

They couldn't breathe

they heard nothing. 

they felt nothing. 

nothing except the tears dripping down their cheeks and their trembling bottom lip. 

"One day, I will stop falling in love with you," Y/n finally choked out "Someday, someone will like me like I like you." 

Y/n broke down sobbing until a voice in the distance called Y/n, it getting closer and closer until

Y/n woke up. 

It was a dream. 

a nightmare. 

and what a horrible one at that. 

above them were the concerned faces of Mumbo and pearl, the only two who never said a word during the dream. Y/ hugged them tightly, burying their head into both of their shoulders before taking a deep breath and inhaling their familiar scents. 

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Y/n muttered and never caught the sad looks Mumbo and pearl gave each other "Please don't hate me. I'm sorry." 

"Oh my sweet angel," Pearl sighed and rubbed Y/n's back "We could never hate you. We adore you. You are our happieness, Our light, Our world. I don't know what happened but we're here and everything will be okay." 

1) MCC is canon. Players have to go through a special portal to travel across smps (or dimensions for them.) And once a month, some hermits and people across many servers and dimensions come to play and watch MCC (this was purely an excuse to write Y/n interactions with a lot of other streamers / Youtubers)

2) Y/n is not a pg streamer/YouTuber. They curse A LOT off camera and they curse on camera occasionally but it's mainly cut out. Some of the hermits on the server find it funny how such vulgar words comes from such a 'sweet' person. 

 Once they were playing MCC and Tommy, being the gremlin he is asked Y/n to curse. 

"FUCK!" Y/n yelled and happy cheers reached their ears as they laughed, watching the stars around their head yell and scream in confusion while Tommy and Tubbo laughed and Sparklez scolded them. 

MCC CHAP AFTER CHAP 14!!!!! Y/n near the end of the chap 14 gets something in the mail and its an invite to MCC 16!!! AUGUST 21 2021!!!! They are a part of Purpe pandas with Grian, Scott and Joel!!!! Taking over for Fruit because he couldn't make it.

THE HC GIRLS (- Pearl because she was on vaycay) MAKING Y/N REALIZE SHES IN LOVE WITH ALL OF BOATEM (I won't say I'm in love song) 

THE BOATEM CREW CONFESSES MIDWAY THROUGH THE BOOK AND THEY TRY TO CONVINCE HER TO DATE THEM (DURING THE ENDING THERES 6 ENDINGS!!!! One for each Boatem member and one where they're left behind <---- (POSSIBLE???? idk I like the idea of boatem fighting for Y/n in front of them but it an be stressful + oblivious af Y/n) 

OR  Y/N CONFESSES TO ALL OF THEM FIRST???? ITS IN A PANIC AND SHES SAYING THE LYRICS TO THE SONG DONT YOU DARE (MAKE ME FALL IN LOVE WITH YOU) 

Essentially, y/n is crying that shes scared to fall in love and she wants to trust her feelings. ENDS UP WITH SOFT REASSURING FLUFF!!! IM GONNA MAKE ME CRYYYYYY- (Listen to that song with rain and ACTUALLY LISTEN!!!! Let the feels run trough and let the juices flow. no holding back. you have a ton of potential) (AFTER ANGST CHAP!!!!!!) 

TITLE IDEAS: A Wild Ride of Boatem, Goddess of Boatem, The Symphony of Boatem, Boatem's Stars

Masterlist

[frog-writes-for-fun]

Could you do a Grian x Reader where Grian is injured or sick and the Reader is taking care of him?

Hi anon! It was really fun to write some more hermit fluff, so thanks for the request!

Chicken Noodle Soup

c!Grian x Winged!Reader (romantic)

Summary: When your partner doesn’t show up for a prank, you know something is wrong. You take care of Grian when you find him bedridden.

Warnings: Sickness (not descriptive, no vomiting), food/eating.

Note: Gender neutral reader (no pronouns used).

Your wings buzzed with excitement as you waited. Your partner Grian had told you to meet him near Mumbo’s megabase for an amazing prank.

The two of you were the terror of Boatem. Ever since you joined together in season 6, you’d been forces of chaos. The adventures of Poultry Man and his unnamed accomplice were legends among the hermits.

Now, you waited for Grian near the Boatem Pole, scanning the skies for his brightly-coloured wings. He said that he’d meet you about twenty minutes ago, and while it wasn’t unusual for him to be late you were getting impatient. Pulling out your communicator, you sent your partner a quick message.

<Y/N: Hey Pesky Bird! Where are you?>

You decided you’d give him a few minutes for a response, hopping between the boulders and bushes that Pearl had installed as decoration while you waited. When your comms didn’t buzz with an answer, you frowned. Grian normally would have gotten back to you by now.

Opening the general chat, you shot a question out to the other hermits.

<Y/N: Has anyone seen Grian lately? He’s not answering his comms.>

<DocM77: No, sorry!>

<GeminiTay: I haven’t been near Boatem lately, but I can tell you he’s not near the Swamp Lump!>

<GoodTimesWithScar: Not recently, let me know if you want help to look for him!>

<XisumaVoid: Do you need me to look for his coords in the coding?>

<Y/N: I don’t think so. I’ll check around on my own. If anyone sees him, ping me.>

Now you were concerned. If no one else had seen him, something must be wrong. Or he was just pranking you. You hoped it was the latter.

You shoved your comms away, shooting into the air with a rocket. Leveling out around cloud height, you scanned the ground carefully to make sure you didn’t miss him. You swooped around the artificial mountains created around Boatem, weaving in and out between the peaks. Your mind was flooded with options as to where Grian might be.

Eventually you thought to look in his base. You landed in front of his stone and copper build as you mentally facepalmed. Why didn’t you think to look here first?

You tapped on the door, calling out to Grian as you pushed it open. “Pesky Bird?”

A groan sounded from inside the building. Stepping inside, you noticed that the lights were all off and the windows were covered. “Love?”

You grabbed a torch from the wall and lit it, carrying it as you found your way to the stairs. You navigated around the hole leading to Grian’s sheep farm and up to the second floor, where his bedroom was located.

As you approached, you saw a bundle of blankets curled up on Grian’s bed. His wings sprouted from a break in the sheets.

“Oh, love.” You walked over and perched on the edge of the bed. After placing the torch in a bracket on the wall, you rubbed your hand across his back. “How are you feeling?”

A face peeked out from the pile of blankets. “Not great.” You let out a small chuckle.

“I can see that.” Leaning down, you gave Grian a peck on the cheek. “I’ll be back in a moment.” He grumbled and hid his face in the covers again. Standing, you jumped over the balcony, a quick flap of your wings righting you in an instant.

Searching through the chests in the middle of the room, you sighed. There was no rhyme or reason to Grian’s organization. It took several minutes to find the materials you needed. You took them over to the crafting table along the wall, placing them in the proper positions to make a new item.

You walked up the stairs carefully, doing your best to not spill. Once you were back next to Grian, you set the bowl on his bedside table. “Hey birdie.”

Your partner wriggled under the blankets for a moment before coming to a sitting position. Upon seeing the bowl of broth, he let out a questioning chirp.

“I made soup! Scar told me once that when he was sick, his mom would always make chicken noodle soup, so I thought it was worth a shot.” You raised a spoon. “Open.”

Grian let out a laugh, but did as you requested. After he swallowed, he smiled. “I love you, y/n.”

You grinned back at him. “I know.” He smacked you with a wing. Laughing, you continued. “And I love you too.”

“Good.” He wrapped his wing around you, snuggling into your side. You wove an arm around him in return, giving a quick hug before returning it to your own side.

“Finish the soup, and then we can cuddle.” Grian let out a chirp of protest and you laughed. He fixed you with his best baby-bird eyes, and it took all you had to hold out. “No. No. You can't get me with the eyes.”

Your partner sulked. “Fine.” He reached out for the bowl, taking it from you. You were about to tell him to be careful when he lifted the bowl to his mouth and chugged the soup. Setting the bowl down, he smiled. “Now we can cuddle.”

You sighed. “I did promise.” You reached your arm around Grian again, wrapping him into a hug before pulling him down to a lying-down position. You lay one of your wings atop the two of you like a blanket. “Love you.”

Grian leaned forward to give you a quick kiss on the lips. “Mhmm.” You smacked him with your wing. He laughed. “I love you too, y/n.”

[frog-writes-for-fun]

wait the royal mumbo one was so cute wtffff I need a part 2 where they get together 🥺

All this romantic fluff is absolutely melting me (/pos). Yes, I know I’m the one writing it, but I’m single and lonely and absolutely projecting relationship goals onto some of these fics. Also, what would you guys think of a part 3? First official date? Just send an ask and I’ll add it to the list <3

Redstone Royalty pt. 2

Royal!Mumbo x gn!Reader (romantic)

Summary: You are called to the Kingdom of Boatem by Mumbo’s co-rulers. Apparently he’s just as down bad for you as you are for him.

Warnings: I don’t think there’s any needed here! It’s just fluff!

Part 1 here!

After the party, you and Mumbo became pen pals. Your letters started out cordial, ending with “sincerely” and largely discussing redstone, but soon they grew more intimate. Mumbo told you about his friends and co-rulers of Boatem, and you shared stories about your brothers’ antics.

Despite the physical distance between your empires, you felt closer than ever before.

One letter you received was different from its predecessors. Instead of Mumbo’s personal seal, the wax that closed the envelope was stamped with the seal of the kingdom of Boatem.

To Y/N of the Antarctic Empire,

You are formally invited to visit the Kingdom of Boatem. We have heard much of you from our co-ruler, and are excited to meet the person who has captured his heart. Please, he won’t stop talking about either you or redstone, and you’re probably the only one who understands the redstone bits.

From their royal majesties,

Grian, Impulse, Scar, and Pearl

You weren’t quite sure whether or not to laugh. Mumbo had been talking about you? His friends thought you had “captured his heart?” You certainly had feelings for the man, but weren’t sure that he felt the same.

You were sure about one thing. You knew you wanted to accept this invitation and see Mumbo again.

The carriage pulled up in front of the Boatem palace. You barely waited for it to stop moving before opening the door and leaping out. Your shoes hit the cobblestone of the path with a clack, and you stumbled with the force of your leap.

A laugh sounded out from the palace. “Well, someone’s excited!” Looking up, you identified the voice as belonging to a tall, well-muscled woman in a copper crown. She smiled at you as she met your eyes. “You must be Y/N, right?”

You grinned, a bit sheepishly. “That’s me!”

“I’m Pearl. It’s great to finally meet you! The boys and I have heard a lot about you.” As you approached, Pearl stuck out a hand for you to shake.

Taking it, you reply. “Nothing too terrible, I hope!” She shook her head.

“Not at all! Quite the opposite, in fact. Come with me and I’ll introduce you to the others.”

Pearl led you inside the palace of Boatem, where you met up with a pair of men. One, with brightly coloured wings, introduced himself as Grian. You recognized his name from the many tales of shenanigans that Mumbo had written to you about. The other man was Impulse, the head of industry for the kingdom. They were both very happy to meet you, though Grian had a mischievous grin throughout the entirety of your conversation.

Soon, the trio led you to Mumbo’s workshop, where their fifth member also was. After a long walk through winding hallways, your group ended up in front of a smooth wall.

The door was apparently sealed shut through a redstone contraption. As you identified the button to open it, Grian pressed the stone enthusiastically. A moment passed as pistons shot off, moving the bricks to reveal an entrance into a large garage.

Tables were set up and spread throughout the room, which was brightly lit by a multitude of redstone lamps. Mumbo stood hunched over one of the surfaces, the sleeves of his suit rolled up as he fiddled with some half-built device. A man in an enormous top hat was speaking to him, leaning on the edge of the table while gesturing animatedly with his hands. A grey-and-white cat sat on the table next to the unfamiliar man, tail neatly curled over its paws.

Hearing the opening of the door, the man in the hat looked up, grinning as he saw the collection of people at the entrance. “Well, hello hello! How are my fellow rulers?”

Mumbo, on the other hand, sighed. “Grian, I thought I told you not to come here and mess with the buttons and levers.”

Your winged guide grinned wider. “As much fun as that would be, I’ve actually brought someone here that I think you’d like to see.”

At this, Mumbo looked up. He seemed confused when he scanned your small group, until Impulse and Pearl stepped aside to reveal you more clearly, whereupon his face dropped into disbelief.

“Y/N? What are you doing here?”

You gave a small wave. “Hi.”

Mumbo pushed himself back from the table he stood at and practically ran the few steps across the room towards you. As he approached, he pulled you into a hug. You returned it, wrapping your arms around his waist.

“I’m surprised to see you here, though I can’t say I’m unhappy with this.” Mumbo’s voice was muffled slightly from where he’d rested his head in the crook of your shoulder.

“Neither am I.” You kept your voice soft as well.

The two of you stood together for a long moment before Mumbo pulled away. You could feel warmth rising to your cheeks as you looked at him. There was a bit of red in his face too.

After a beat of eye contact, Mumbo coughed and looked to where his co-rulers had stood. Following his line of vision, you saw that his friends had left as the two of you were distracted.

Looking back to Mumbo, you found him watching you again. When you met his eyes, he looked away, flushing red. Turning, he walked back to the redstone he’d been working on before you entered. “So, why are you here?”

You followed him over to the table, leaning over to watch what he was doing as you responded. “I received an invitation from your friends. They asked me to come, and I was happy to take the opportunity to see you again.”

Mumbo paused what he was doing for a moment, but didn’t look up. “Oh.” He continued working.

“The letter said that I had- how did they put it? ‘Captured your heart.’ I didn’t really know what to think of that.” You were certain your face was on fire. “I mean, I don’t know if that’s how you really feel or if they were wrong- not that you feeling that way would be a bad thing! I mean, I think you’re pretty too- er, pretty smart.” Now you were rambling.

You hadn’t noticed that Mumbo had stopped working entirely. Instead, he was watching you with a waterfall of emotions flashing across his face. Confusion, a bit of panic, the whole range.

“I think what I'm trying to say is, were they right? Do you like me the same way I like you?” Finally you stopped, looking up at Mumbo apprehensively.

The expression his face had settled on was an adoring smile. “Yes.” His simple answer surprised you, and it showed. The arm you were leaning on gave out and you almost fell to the floor. You would have if Mumbo hadn’t noticed and caught your arm in time, stabilising you.

He chuckled. “I kind of thought it was obvious.” You looked down, a bit embarrassed.

“Oh.”

When you raised your gaze again to look at Mumbo, he looked to be contemplating something. “What’s on your mind?”

He started. “Oh- I was just thinking, since I like you and you like me… Would it be okay if I kissed you?” Mumbo looked down slightly as he spoke, blushing.

You stared at him for a moment, processing what he’d just said. “If not, that’s okay, that’s why I’m asking-”

You cut him off by pressing your lips to his. He tried to jerk away at the unexpected action, but leaned back in once he realised what was happening. Your nerves felt like they were on fire. You had never once realised that this was a way a person could feel, and now you couldn’t get enough.

You both took a breath as you pulled away.

“Wow, that was- yeah, wow. Okay.”

You laughed at Mumbo’s stunned expression. “So it was okay, then?”

He looked shocked as he nodded, as though he couldn’t believe you could doubt your experience.

“Good.” Before he could respond, you used the collar of his shirt to pull him back in, crashing his lips to yours again.

[frog-writes-for-fun]

Perhaps a little fluff with Scar :3 ? Have a nice day!

Fluff! I feel the emotions I write very strongly, so fluff might be my favourite to write. Also, our favourite big hat man :D A fantastic combination!

Swaggon Sweetheart

c!GoodTimesWithScar x gn!Reader (romantic)

Summary: You’ve had a secret admirer for a while, and one day you catch them in the act.

Warnings: None! Just fluff :D

You had joined HermitCraft in the beginning of Season 8, along with Gem and Pearl. As old friends, you and Pearl decided to stick together, so when she made the decision to join Boatem you did too.

After a few weeks of being around the Boatem crew, strange things began to occur. Chests of materials that you had mentioned needing appeared outside your door. The path leading to your base was decorated with your favourite flower. You started finding kind notes addressed to you tucked into chests.

When you mentioned these occurrences to Pearl, asking if she knew anything about it, she just laughed. “It sounds to me like someone has an admirer!”

It became your goal to find who was doing all these things.

You lay traps around the most frequently struck locations: your chest monster and the path to your house, mostly. They were made to contain, not hurt, be it a pit or a tripwire. Somehow, though, none of them were triggered and the gifts continued.

After several days of failed attempts to catch your secret gifter, your efforts became halfhearted. If this mystery person hadn’t set them off yet, chances were that they would avoid anything else you tried.

Contrary to your belief, you were rather rudely awakened one morning by a multitude of bells. Jolting out of bed, you grabbed a shield from the wall and were halfway to your front door before you truly understood what was going on. One of your traps had gone off!

Slamming open the door, you came face to face with Scar, battling with a web of strings attached to the bells that woke you up. A grey and white cat batted at a few strings from her place on the ground.

“Oh, Jellie! This is not how this was supposed to go!” At the sound of the door opening, Scar looked up at you and froze. “Ah, Y/N. I don’t suppose you could lend a hand?”

You stared in shock for a moment. “Scar? You’re the one doing this?” He took on a pained expression as he dealt with the tangle that trapped him, pausing long enough to nod at you. Taking out your sword, you carefully cut away the strings from around Scar. As you worked through the mess of threads, you periodically glanced up at Scar. He seemed too occupied with the string to explain further.

Once you finally got him untangled, you stood back, hands on your hips. “Okay. Now, I think you have something to explain.”

Even with the flickering torchlight, you could see a flush cross Scar’s face. “I just wanted to give you a few gifts.”

“And so you snuck around in the dark to put them in my chests? Why didn’t you just give them to me in person?” Scar looked down. “I’ve been trying to figure out who’s been doing this for me so I could thank them! It’s been driving me mad!”

He looked up through his eyelashes at you. “Oh. Sorry.”

Was he scared of you? You tilted your head. “Why are you apologising? I’m not mad at you.” Scar finally looked back up. “I am wondering why you did this, though.”

“I suppose I was embarrassed.” Scar rubbed the back of his neck. “I didn’t know what you thought of me, and once we got to know each other I didn’t really want to reveal myself.”

“That’s not really what I was asking. Why did you decide to give me gifts in the first place?” Scar’s eyes widened in surprise. Quickly, you continued. “Not that I’m not thankful! I just don’t understand why.”

Scar blinked. “I wanted to do something for you.” His mouth quirked up into a smile. “I think you’re one of the most beautiful people I’ve met.”

It was your turn to look at him in shock. “You think I’m beautiful?”

He nodded. “As brilliant as the moon in the sky, and all the stars that shine alongside her.” You could feel your face warm.

“Oh.” After a moment, you met his eyes and grinned. “You’re not so bad yourself.”

“It’s the hat, isn’t it?” He returned your grin. The disappointed tone to his voice caused you to burst into laughter.

When your giggles subsided, you looked back at Scar. “No. It’s what’s under the hat that I like.”

Scar’s face grew red. He shifted closer.

“Is this okay?” Scar’s voice was low as he leaned in. Slowly, you nodded your head. Scar’s hand found your chin, tilting your head towards him. His lips met yours gently, as light as a butterfly. The kiss lasted only a few seconds before he pulled back, scanning your face with a smile.

“Finally!” Looking up, the two of you saw the rest of the Boatem crew standing on the path to your house. Grian was the one who had shouted, and he and the others had either grins or exasperated looks depending on their natures.

“This was a private conversation!” Scar called out to the other players, and Pearl gave a snort of laughter.

“The next time you want to have a private conversation, don’t wake up the rest of the server at four in the morning!” As if she could understand the conversation, Jellie batted at one of the bells that lay on the ground, a ring resounding through the area.

The entire group burst into giggles, and Scar pulled you closer. “They might have a point. Shall we continue this conversation in the morning, my dear?” You smiled. You had a feeling that this relationship would last.

[frog-writes-for-fun]

I have a request!

Could you write a Royal AU Mumbo x Reader? Mumbo is a king/prince that's a really smart inventor and the Reader, one of Phil's and Kristin's children (them and techno being adopted), is really interested in redstone and makes small inventions.

Maybe there's a really big ball/party going on and Mumbo, not really wanting to participate, goes to explore the castle and finds the Reader in a library, sitting on the floor reading a book. He goes up to talk to them and they both start to bond and nerd out. Just a bunch of fluff with both of them starting to catch feelings :D

they/them pronouns, but the reader is a bit more to the masculine side (like wearing a suit instead of a dress and such)

Hello anon! Thanks for the request! I had fun writing this (Royal AU lets goooooo!).

Redstone Royalty

Royal!Mumbo Jumbo x gn!Reader (romantic)

Summary: When you sneak off from a party to work on your redstone, a visitor who might just be able to help finds you.

Warnings: I don’t think any warnings are needed here!

Part 2 here!

wYou were in your laboratory, working on a redstone circuit, when your younger brother Tommy burst in.

He was bouncing-off-the-walls excited for his birthday party that night. Phil, your adoptive father, had received word that the rulers of Boatem, a nearby kingdom, would be attending.

You were a bit annoyed with the redstone, so you were happy for the distraction. The redstone just… wasn’t working! It should be, based on your schematics, but it wasn’t!

Tommy’s interruption reminded you that you had to attend the party that night, something you weren’t thrilled for.

Since you were one of the royal children, nobles constantly tried to suck up to you.

You didn’t even have the worst of it, since you weren’t one of Phil and Kristen’s biological children. Everyone assumed Wilbur and Tommy were closer to the monarchs, and that you and your older brother Techno were a bit more distant.

It was still more than enough for you, and you took any opportunity to avoid social situations like the party that night.

You shared your plan with Techno when he helped you to make sure your suit was right. The two of you didn't know how to tie a tie, and you had plenty of time while pretending you had it to talk.

Once you’d put in the minimum social service, you snuck off to the library. Techno was invited to join you, but he wasn't able to escape the fawning courtiers.

You hoped to find something to help with your redstone among the books, and found something that seemed promising.

The door to the library creaked open. You jumped up from your relaxed position on the floor, prepared to face a guard or maid who’d come to find you. Instead, an unfamiliar man stood in the doorframe. He was very tall, with messy black hair but a perfectly straightened suit, and a well-groomed mustache sat just below his nose.

“Oh- I’m sorry, I just wanted to get away from the crowd for a bit.” He adjusted his tie, clearly a little awkward. “I guess I’ll just… go.”

“No, no! It’s fine if you stay. I had the same idea.” You offered a smile, and the man seemed to relax a hair.

“Ah. Also not a fan of these formal events then, I assume?”

You nod. “Too many people trying to kiss up to the royal family. Apparently I’m approachable- and to the sycophants that means easy prey. I’m y/n, by the way. They/them.”

Your mystery companion seemed to add something up in his head. “Oh! It’s lovely to meet you, your highness!” You grimaced at the title. “My name is Mumbo. He/him.”

“It’s a pleasure to meet you as well, but please, no need for the highness.” You smile up at him. “I thought the point of coming here was to get out of social situations.”

He returned your grin. “I suppose you’re right.”

You looked down at the book you still held. Secrets of Redstone, it read. Not the secrets you needed, apparently. “I don’t suppose you know anything about redstone, do you? I’m afraid my circuitry is a bit wonky.”

Looking up, you saw Mumbo grin. “You just so happen to be talking to Mumbo Jumbo, the redstone genius of Boatem. What happens to be the issue?”

Oh. This was the famous prince, well-known for his expertise with wires, signals, and especially piston doors. Your younger brother Tommy loved his work, and you’d seen and used a few of his designs in your own inventions.

“Well, I’m trying to hook up a piston door to both a button combination and daylight sensor, so it only opens when you have the right time and the right code, but I think something’s gone wrong in the wiring. The daylight sensor doesn’t seem to be working, and I’m not sure if it’s just faulty wiring, or if there’s something wrong with the gate, or in the code, or if I just have a system that doesn’t work. I tried to find the solution in this book, but all it suggests is adding a t flip-flop or hopper clock to adjust timing, and that’s not going to do what I want.”

“Hmmm… That is a problem.” Mumbo twirled the end of his mustache with one hand, the other planted firmly on his hip. “Could I see the system?”

“Of course.” You led Mumbo out of the library to the wing that held your laboratory. You pushed open the heavy door with your shoulder, instinctively reaching to flip the lever that turned on the lights. The room was relatively large, with boxes of redstone materials lining one of the walls. In the middle of the floor lay a complicated redstone circuit, the most distinguishable feature being a piston door attached to the rest of the contraption.

Mumbo stepped over to the device, leaning down to examine it closer. You stood back as he fiddled with a few wires, tracing their paths through the mechanism. You couldn’t help but admire the tall man as he rolled up his sleeves and got to work.

“Aha!” You jerked out of your thoughts as he let out a victorious noise.

“What is it?” You were excited to hear his thoughts.

He pointed to a section that combined the daylight sensor to the combination lock. “This is a NOT gate, when what you want is an AND gate. Instead of needing both the signals, the door will open when only one of them is present.”

Picking your way through the wiring, you saw that he was right. You facepalmed. “Ugh. I’m an idiot.”

Mumbo laughed. “No, the rest of this is really fantastic work! You really have a hand with redstone!”

The compliment made your face grow warm. “Thanks.” You made your way over to the chests of materials. “Do you want to help set the system right?” He nodded, and you handed him a few pieces when you returned to the faulty section of the redstone.

The two of you worked quickly, replacing the circuitry with the correct gate. Once you finished, Mumbo stepped back, a bit of redstone streaked in his hair from where he ran his hand through it. “That should do it!”

You smiled as you walked over to the panel of buttons that should now actually open the door. Inputting the correct order of presses, you waited with bated breath. After a beat and the flashing of redstone, pistons sounded off and your door opened.

“It works! Thank you Mumbo!” You bounded over to the tall man, initially planning on giving him a hug. As you approached, though, you slowed down, raising your hand for a high-five.

Mumbo seemed prepared for your high-speed hug, though, and pulled you close. When he pulled away, you could see a light flush across the bridge of his nose. You were sure you looked similar. “You’re welcome, y/n. It was a pleasure.”

A cough came from behind you, though it sounded suspiciously like a laugh. Spinning, the grinning face of your oldest brother came into view.

“Dad was wondering where you went, y/n. I said you’d probably be in your lab, and I was right!” Wilbur looked between you and Mumbo. “If you want, I can say I couldn’t find you, though.”

Your face was burning at this point. “No! No, it’s fine. Um.” You took a deep breath, then turned back to face Mumbo. “I guess I’ll see you around?”

His face was just as red as yours. “Yeah. See you around.”

You nodded. “Just close the door behind you when you’re done looking around.” Turning, you walked over to Wilbur, taking deep breaths to calm yourself as he led you back to the party. “So, the Boatem prince, huh?”

You smacked Wilbur’s shoulder. “Shut up! It’s- I don’t know if it’s like that!” Despite your indignant front, you were already hoping to see the tall redstone genius again soon.

[nix-writes-mcyt]

Locked Away in Midnight Alley

Oneshot Yandere!Grian x reader Contains: Yandere, Fluff, Angst, Being locked inside a house long-term ---------------------------------

It's funny to think back on how things started. The way things once were. How every second you spent together was cherished, how you'd yearn for more time together, for days to be longer, to see each other more. You had never been more in love. You both joined the Hermits in season 6, and it didn't take long for romance to bloom. You would spend a lot of time together, any excuse to get together was used. Despite the two of you being based in different districts, him in future and you in fantasy, you would always be finding ways to collaborate, helping each other with your builds.

By season 7 it was well known the two of you were together, but you still based differently. In fact you ended up on the complete opposite end of the map to him and the other jungle hermits. Even with it being quite the trek, especially before you both had an elytra (which he made sure you went together to retrieve), you made sure to visit each other often.

This season was different. The two of you had decided together that it was time for a change, that it was time to spend a season together. You made your own starter bases in Boatem. although both your houses were attached. You went with him to defeat the ender dragon on the first day. You plotted the game of Tegg together. He was around so much more, it was so nice to have him there. The two of you did so much more together. It was amazing.

Starter bases got completed, and an idea was proposed. A giga base, multiple mega bases attached. An agreement between Boatem. Of course you had agreed, who wouldn't? After the meeting Grian approached you. "So, I was thinking, since we're already technically going to be basing together, that you and I should really embrace it." It had seemed like such a good idea at the time. "I'd love to." You had responded. "Great!" His response was quick as he swept you up into his arms.

He carried you over to the, well it could only be described as a large hill at that point, placing you down on the ground but keeping one of his arms around you. He told you his vision, already having a skeleton formed for the entrance. "I'll build us a house first, somewhere hidden, we'll build around it. It will be perfect." And for a while it was. But then things changed. Slowly but surely things on the server began to get.. weird. You started to notice things, they were small things, sure, but they weren't normal. And it seemed you weren't the only one to notice. "Is.. is the moon big?" That was the question that changed everything. Now you're here in the house the two of you built. Your perfect house, you never thought of how much time you would be spending in it.. in fact you had never imagined you would have spent so much time inside.

But. then again you didn't lock yourself in. You didn't secretly build a door that would be the only way in and out of the house. You didn't give that door one key despite two people living there.

At this point you're not even sure how long you've been inside. Being hidden away in the alley the sky is always night, an illusion, so you can't tell how many days have passed. You can't even see the moon. "I'm going to a boatem meeting, Y/n." Grian smiles as he walks over, pulling on a handmade conductor hat, curtesy of Scar. "Can I come?" You ask, hopeful. He's in a good mood, maybe he'll let you go. "No." "I haven't been in so long though, I haven't seen anyone in a while." "You've seen me, am I not enough?" He asks, frowning.

"Oh Grian, you are more than enough. But I-" "It isn't safe." He doesn't let you finish. "It looks safe to me." You turn, leaning toward the window. You look out of the window, out at the alley, up at the illusion of the sky. "Because you are in here. In the alley, in this house it is safe." "Can I at least go out into the alley then?" You ask. Anything is better than nothing. "No." "Whatever is out there, Grian, I can look after myself. I can handle it. I'll get my netherite, my shield. I'll be safe, you know I'm capable." You argue.

His face hardens. It's clear his patience is coming to an end. "You. Are. Not. Leaving. This. House." "Grian-" "That's my final word. It isn't safe. I can't lose you." Something flashes in his eyes, on his face, it hurts you to see him pained. You sigh, sinking back into the chair.

His smile returns, "I won't be long, my darling, I promise. Don't miss me too much." He places a kiss on your forehead, walking towards the door. You watch as he unlocks it, having the only key. "I love you." He looks back at you, half out the door, but doesn't leave yet. He waits for your response. "I love you too." With that he closes the door, you hear the lock click. He's gone, for a short while at least. Leaving you completely alone. A feeling all too familiar. Even when he's here.

Something changed, something in him snapped, although you're not sure why. Something tells you he means the best, that he really does just want to keep you safe. He's just going about it in a slightly extreme way, right? Surely once things go back to normal so will Grian. You still love him dearly, even though he's not the man you fell in love with. You know that man is still in there. He has to be.

You want things to go back to the way they were. You want to go out, explore, do things together, meet up with friends. But until that day comes again you're stuck here. Locked away in Midnight Alley.

[frog-writes-for-fun]

Hallooo. May I request a Platonic False x Touchstarved!Aroace!Reader where Reader has a bad day so False offers to cuddle with them and let Reader rant about how terrible their day was and how people kept assuming that they're dating False or how people kept flirting with them despite Reader stating multiple times that they're Aroace

Yes! We love normalizing platonic cuddles!

A Shoulder to Lean On

c!False x AroAce!Reader (platonic)

Summary: After a rough day, your old friend False is always there for you.

Warnings: Aro/acephobia, swearing, mentions of death/murder.

Note: I am not aromantic or asexual. As such, I cannot speak for these communities. The character portrayed here is not meant to represent any one specific aroace person or portray the feelings of all aroace people.

You fired off another rocket as you glided toward spawn. A few of the other hermits had invited a guest to the server today, and you were excited to meet someone new.

Spotting a lone figure walking along one of the paths, you spiraled down to meet them. You called out a greeting as you approached. “Hello!”

The person looked mildly startled as you dropped out of the sky, elytra folding closed as you hit the ground. “Oh! Hello!”

You stuck out your hand. “I’m Y/N. I heard you were visiting, and decided to come greet you!”

The visitor took your hand and shook it firmly. “I’ve heard about you! You and False are together, right?”

You nodded. “We’re basing together, yes.”

“And how is your girlfriend?”

You were taken aback by this comment. “She’s not my girlfriend. We’re just friends.”

“Ah, ‘just friends.’” They gave an exaggerated wink. “I see. And how is your ‘friend?’”

“No, seriously. I’m aroace; we’re not and never will be in a relationship.”

The visitor hummed. “Right.”

You slumped onto the couch, letting out a groan.

“I know that noise. What’s up?” False peeked into the living room from the kitchen.

“You know how some of the hermits invited one of their friends to the server today?” She nodded. “They’re an asshole.”

False moved fully into the room. “Need to vent?”

You nodded. “Please.” Your friend sat on the couch beside you. You sat up as she slipped an arm around your back and rested your head on her shoulder.

“So, I went to meet the visitor, like you do to be polite, right? And when I introduced myself, they asked if we were together. I thought they were asking if we were basing together, like the Boatem folks or the Big Eyes Crew.”

False nodded along to your words. “A reasonable conclusion.”

Gesturing with your hands, you continued. “So I said yes. Apparently, what they actually meant was “are you guys dating?”

“Oh.” False’s voice took on a knowing tone. She rubbed your arm as you leaned into the touch.

“I corrected them. I told them we were just friends. I even mentioned I was aroace. I was just about as explicit as I could be to try and get my point across. They thought I was lying, or that we weren’t public, or something like that, because they kept referring to you as my girlfriend!” You took a deep breath to calm yourself.

False’s grip around your arm tightened slightly. This wasn’t the first time something like this had happened, but usually it was cleared up when you told them about your orientation.

“I explained, calmly, again, that we aren’t dating. Not a romantic relationship, not a queerplatonic relationship, not together in that way at all!”

“Oh, y/n.” False pulled you closer into a hug. You practically melted at the close touch.

“They didn’t directly say that they thought we were in a relationship despite this, but it was kind of obvious.” False hummed in acknowledgement. “I wanted to murder them. I held back, though.”

“I’m proud of you for that.” False pulled back from the hug and smiled. “Murder isn’t always the answer.”

You snorted. “This from the woman with some of the best pvp skills on the server.”

She nodded sagely. “Exactly. Do as I say, not as I do.”

False’s communicator buzzed. As she looked down at it, she sighed. “It appears I am needed elsewhere.”

You only minorly protested as she peeled herself off of you. As much as you loved cuddles, you weren’t truly going to stop her from leaving.

It was about an hour later when you discovered what False had gone to do.

<[Guest] was slain by FalseSymmetry>