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prettytoxicrevolver ¡ 3 years ago
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Acrylics | Headcanon
Requested? Nope
Warnings? None
CC's Included? Corpse Husband, Dream, Awesamdude, Wilbur Soot, Sapnap, BoomerNA, Punz, Quackity, Karl Jacobs
Word Count: 1,730
My first ever set of headcanons! Pls feel free to tell me if they suck or if you want more!! My requests are always open :)
Corpse
-you’ve had earrings for years now and didn’t think acrylics would mess you up
-you were definitely wrong
-you suddenly became notorious for dropping earring backs, losing them in the carpet, and fumbling around for minutes at a time
-corpse had noticed you had started to take longer and longer getting ready
-he knew you loved changing your earrings, matching them to your outfit, and making a whole outfit out of it
-and yet one morning you two were actually headed out to get breakfast together
-when you were taking a while he decides to check on you and see if you’re okay
-he walks into the room, watching you pout in frustration as you tried again to put in your earrings
-he can’t help the small smile on his lips that occurs, watching as you tried over and over to put the jewelry in your ear
-he walks over, placing his hands on your shoulders until they fall down over your hands
-“let me help”
-he takes the earrings out of your hands, nudging you to turn in his grip
-he brushes your hair back before focusing intently on putting the earring in
-he’s scared about hurting you but you’re too busy focusing on the butterflies in your stomach to even notice
-he fastens the earrings with ease and without a second thought he presses a kiss to your forehead before telling you to turn and look in the mirror and see if it’s okay
-you’re practically glowing and that alone make corpse smile
-from now on he puts your earrings in for you
Dream
-the minute you got your nails done you realized what a struggle opening cans was going to be
-you loved Redbull and soda and pretty much anything that came into a can so you were definitely struggling
-dream watches as you leverage the can tab with a knife and pop it open that way, an adoring smile on his lips
-he watches you do this for a while, finding the action absolutely adorable for whatever reason
-one day you head to the fridge and grab a can of Redbull and Dream takes it out of your hands instantly
-he pops it open without a word and hands it back, pressing a kiss to the side of your head as he walks away
-you stand in the cold air of the fridge for minutes afterward, struck at how such a perfect boy could notice something so minute about you
-he always opens cans for you now
Sam
-having a difficult time typing never even occurred to you when you got your nails done
-you figured you’d either find a way around it or use text to speech if it got really difficult
-and it did get really difficult
-you had a 10-page essay due and the idea of ripping your extremely expensive nails off had crossed your mind more than once
-when you’re on your third page and can’t type one word without a mistake you let out a muted scream before dropping your head onto the desk
-Sam who had been sitting in the room the whole time offers a concerned look
-he makes his way over to you, rubbing your back slowly
-“what’s wrong baby?”
-“these stupid nails keep messing me up,” you whine leaning your head into his chest
-he picks your hand up, pressing a kiss to the back of your hand before nudging you out of the seat
-“what are you writing about?” he asks as you plop down onto the floor
-“what?”
-“what are you writing about? I can type it,”
-you swore you were about to get down on one knee and propose to him
-“uhm it’s about the similarities and differences of an older text and a newer text and why it’s fundamental to use both”
-“alright. tell me what I need to write next”
-you spent the next few hours telling Sam your plans and thoughts about the paper while he typed, your heart slamming appreciatively in your chest
Wilbur
-you had done pretty well with your hair after getting your nails done
-brushing it out, pulling it up, even twirling it around your fingers caused no issue and all ease
-however, when you see a TikTok tutorial of a girl pulling her hair up with butterfly clips this is when the trouble starts
-you sat in front of your bedroom mirror, twisting your hair and attempting to clip it in place, and proceeding to drop the clip over and over and over
-the frustration is unreal, and at one point you almost start crying in annoyance
-Wilbur walks into the room clueless and stops in his tracks immediately
-he kneels on the ground behind you, wrapping his arms around your shoulders
-you lean back into his touch and let it calm you as you drop the clips from your hands
-”what’s wrong my love?” he whispers calmly while pressing kisses to your head
-”I can’t get my hair right,” an unintentional whine coming out of your lips
-Wilbur reaches down to where the clips lay on the ground and gather them up
-”what do you want me to do?”
-you’re practically crying for a whole other reason now
-”i’m just trying to twist my hair up and pin it back” you explain
-wilbur watches you pull the hair back before opening the clip and securing it into place
-he smoothes down the hair as if he’s done it a million times and presses kisses to your head
-he’s the first person you call now when you need help with your hair
Sapnap
-okay you’ve never been great at opening sauce packets before
-but now that you got your nails done it’s downright impossible
-the first time you tried you swore it took you 30 minutes to even get it a little bit open
-so when you and Sap go to Chick fil A and sit down to eat you’re already groaning in annoyance as you pull out the chick fil a sauce packet
-Sap watches with amused eyes and a slight smirk as you struggle even getting the plastic between your fingers
-he grabs it from your hands without a word, tearing it open before placing it back in front of you
-every single time you go to a fast food place now he does it subconsciously whether you have acrylics on or not
-your heart aches a little every time he does it, nothing but love for the sweet boy before you
Boomer
-alright so you’ve never been a huge gamer in life
-sure you played the occasional game when you were younger or when your older brother needed help beating a level but that was about it
-when you met Boomer you realized how little you knew about video games, specifically minecraft
-while you never played the game you listened to Boomer tell you all about it and explain
-however when he started playing Halo in his free time that’s when you became interested
-your dad used to play the game 24/7 when you were younger, beating it a multitude of times on the old PC in the computer room
-and when he saw your interest piqued, he knew he had to teach you how to play valorant
-similar shooting games, right?
-you sat on his lap, his hands on top of yours as you try to work around having the longest fingernails ever and learn a new game
-you swear instead of you actually playing Boomer was doing all of the work
-it made your heart happy anyway
-you joked with him that when the fingernails come off you’ll beat his ass in valorant
-”Whatever you say my love” he assures pressing a kiss to your shoulder
Punz
-okay but opening jars normally is hard
-how the fuck were you supposed to open them with long ass fingernails on??
-you did probably the most ridiculous tips and tricks from TikTok to try and loosen the top of the jar
-nothing worked
-punz watched you amused day in and day out whenever you tried to open any jars
-some days he even let the jar loosen before hiding it back again and watching as you cheer excitedly, opening it on the first try
-one day you’re having a particularly hard time opening a jar, going as far as cursing in frustration over the opening
-punz walks over to you, pulling the jar from your hand and popping it open with ease you watch admirably
-you lean up and press a kiss to his cheek and he flushes underneath your touch
-now every time you have a jar you can’t open you’re right by Punz’s side pouting and holding out the food
Quackity
-obviously, Alex has always opened doors for you
-he’s even gone as far as smacking your hand away when you try to open a door for yourself
-and when you get your nails done? Forget about it
-he barely lets you lift a finger, not wanting for you to ruin your brand new manicure
-he’s seen you pull off quite a few nails by missing the door handle and hitting it a bit too hard
-there’s no way he’s gonna make you lose more
-”i’m going to work!” you yell out to Alex as you walk out the door
-he rushes in behind you unexpectedly and out towards your car
-he already has the door opened and is offering a big grin
-you lean up and press a kiss to his lips, your heart surging at the idea that you had gotten the best boyfriend in the world
Karl Jacobs
-kinda like typing, you never thought you’d have an issue writing stuff down with your nails on
-however, this time around you got your nails a little longer than usual and it was a struggle
-as you’re scribbling down a grocery list you mess up practically every other word in sloppy writing
-Karl tilts his head when he tries reading the list and smiles
-”baby let me write the list,” he whines the next time you go shopping
-you tell him everything you need and Karl writes it down in perfect hand writing, pressing a kiss to the top of your head as he gets up
-you’ll never not be shocked when he does something so simple but precious
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apollos-boyfriend ¡ 3 years ago
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btw now that hannah has wings she 100% uses them to flutter slightly off of the ground just to the point where she’s barely an inch taller than boomer and/or purpled
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unlunart ¡ 3 years ago
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headcanon that boomer wears a gapple necklace and hannah recognizes it from somewhere…
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harpygon2 ¡ 3 years ago
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C!Samskids headcannon
Hannah and Boomer don’t know who the older twin is, but Hannah always claims to be anyways.
Boomer used to be annoyed but now just doesn’t care, but when people ask who’s older, he refuses to answer.
Quackity tells everyone that Boomer is older and Tommy, of course, copies him.
Sam just answers „they’re twins“.
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justpronouncedkiiddo ¡ 3 years ago
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Boomie (not bald edition)
time taken: 3 hours 28 minutes
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elfchaos ¡ 3 years ago
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Why are y’all whining about “all the new dsmp members being dream apologists” as if all the dsmp members first stream is canon. Like guys chill. Boomer running around the smp isn’t “c!Boomer” it’s literally just cc!Boomer having fun. Chill
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foolishgamers ¡ 3 years ago
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a scrunkly man 
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hinjirin ¡ 3 years ago
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Hidden in the Woods
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back to the regularly scheduled program!! this is the art i usually post but uh, under the cut i’ll put the headcanon that i had that inspired this piece. 
Hannah has stated that she has a tombstone for Boomer in her graveyard. It is canon (at least half jokingly) that he died and is buried there, but I thought different. What if anyone who visited or asked about it got told that he was buried there. Her graveyard has easy access and anybody could just go over to it. 
This is the body of one of her best friends and, at least for me, her knight that she grew up with. By no means am I calling her a princess, but he was just very protective of her. Now she does the same for both her memory of him and his physical body. I don’t think of it as him being dead but rather stuck in a deep sleep.
She loved her froggie friend like a brother and to risk losing him rather than attempting to save him, doesn’t sit well with her. Because of this, she found a pond nearby her home that is surrounded by large trees and flowers. She set him afloat in the middle of the pond and planted many of her flowers alongside the native ones to make it seem more comfortable. 
Hannah used to visit every day, telling her best friend about her day to day life. Her hardships and her joys, stepping into the shallow pond to sit by him and cry if needed. Her flowers supplied him strength and company whenever she was away...she’s been away for weeks now....her flowers....they’re dying......
She came to visit earlier before she stopped, but it was to talk to him about a red egg. How it offered her a way to bring him back to her, so that she could play with him again and have her brother figure there to assist her. Hannah told him that he would love the egg and how she couldn’t wait for him to meet it. 
The trees continue to hide away the pond, but Boomer just lays in the center. A golden medal clutched in his hand from where Hannah placed it there. The once vibrant flowers that kept him company were now dead and he lays forgotten. The weather only gets chillier the longer he stays there and the hope for waking up the frog-hybrid gets slimmer. 
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defectfile1wav ¡ 3 years ago
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Give me ur opinions/Takes on:
The characters:
BoomerNA
Eryn
HannahRose,
Events where:
Fundy and Foolish being hooded figures riding on horses
AwesamDad HC where Awesamdude is a father figure to Tommy, Quackity, Hannah, Boomer, Eryn
Sapnap, eryn, Tommy all being swag adopting brothers
Techno and Tubbo adventure to save Michael
AHHH! I WASN'T READY FOR AN EXAM!
BOOMERNA = frog man + eternal being (hat evil) - x
ERYN = (warrior + vegetarian for violence) + (dream apologist)
HANNAHROSE = Hot girl summer % cult moment + (fairy - taxes)²
And then... AAHHH..
1. Typical monday.
2. Not anymore, guard did bad things, guard is parasocial, he cant let people help him he breakdown
3. I'm going to ignore whatever you just said, because what??
4. The new comedy in YouTube, five stars.
Please don't send me exams, or homework, it's holiday season for prime sake.
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mellointheory ¡ 3 years ago
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Hello there! I was wondering if you have any BoomerNA hc’s for the Dsmp? I’ve heard a good few hc’s that he’s kinda like dead, due to the fact he’s in Hannah’s graveyard I think. So I was wondering if you had any ideas what BoomerNA’s Limbo would be like as well? And maybe even how and why he died (hopefully a semi angsty rather than a simple silly reason tho lmao) Apologies if my English isn’t that good haha, ty for taking ur time to read this I rlly appreciate it! ^^
ooh, dsmp!Boomer my beloved. I’ve written a couple quick posts before musing on the idea of him as a ghost while his friends are trying to live their lives. Headcanon time!
Boomer's limbo? Boomer is loud, he yells, he makes jokes and he loves to make his friends laugh. He's a frog hybrid, yes, but even though they're humans and other types of hybrids they feel like family to him. He doesn't like saying it quietly, because then they might pay too much attention. When he says he loves them he'll say it loudly, so they laugh at the time but remember it later.
They remember how much he loved them, after he's silent.
That's what stands out in their memories: Sam and Ant and Hannah and Punz and Sapnap--although Sapnap was so young when he last saw Boomer that he barely remembers the white-haired boy. They remember how much he loved them and how he called them names and made jokes and begged for their attention and for them to play games with him or go swimming. They remember a kid who was like a brother to them.
Boomer and his ghost are, regrettably, in different places.
Frogs can't breathe underwater. They can hold their breath for a very long time, but eternity is even longer than that. In his afterlife he's underwater, and he can see people above him. Silhouettes, moving shapes that look like his friends. When he speaks to them the water muffles his voice and drowns his words to silence.
He never runs out of air, no matter how much he uses screaming for them to hear him. Nowadays he doesn't scream anymore, he just talks. He asks if they remember him, he talks about the times that stand out in his memory. He talks about how Punz taught him to swordfight, how Hannah planted her roses on the banks of his pond, how Sam cooked pies for them all.
And, sometimes, when the air in his lungs seems just on the verge of disappearing and despite already being dead, he panics at the thought of suffocation and he remembers his death.
It was because he bullied Red into taking him fishing.
Red wouldn't have agreed if he hadn't pulled the do it for your boyfriend card. Sometimes Boomer thinks about how, if Red hadn't loved Antfrost enough to do some small thing just to make him happy, he wouldn't have been dragged away from him forever. Sometimes Boomer thinks about how it's his fault.
They were trapped under the boat when it sank. Boomer may be a frog hybrid, but it didn't make him strong enough to lift the thing off them. He was too panicked to think and the air trapped under the boat was running out rapidly and his lungs were still full, he wasn't dead yet when Red ran out of air.
Frogs can hold their breath for hours. He lay trapped under the wood with the body of a friend next to him for hours, and he prayed that someone would come. He didn't work up the courage to close Red's eyes for at least an hour, because as long as those green eyes were still staring at him he could pretend that Red was just quiet, just silent for once, and not...not gone.
He couldn't pretend for long, and soon his air was running out.
And there, trapped at the bottom of the sea under unforgiving waves, Boomer NA drowned beside a man already dead.
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prettytoxicrevolver ¡ 3 years ago
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Christmas Proposal | Headcanons
Requested? Kinda
Warnings? None?
Summary: Different proposals by different mcyt's around christmas
Word Count: 2,517
CC's: Punz, Callahan, Sam, Boomer, Karl, Sapnap, Dream, Quackity, Foolish, Wilbur
Punz
He’d wake up and act like it’s any other day
However he’d probably be more clingy than usual, the Christmas spirit getting to him
You’d make breakfast and eat together before opening presents
You’re both grinning and so excited about all the presents you got each other
You decide to watch a Christmas movie after presents, snuggled up together
Halfway through the movie Punz presses pause on it
“Honey I have one more gift,” he says moving in front of you
You give him a confused look and he smiles nervously
He slides down from the couch onto one knee and reaches into his pocket
You don’t believe it at first but when the typical velvet black boxes comes into view your hand covers your mouth
He grabs onto your free hand, pressing a kiss to the back of it before propping his chin up to look at you
“Gorgeous girl, will you marry me?”
Through tears, you say yes, lunging forward to kiss him as he sloppily slides the ring onto your finger
Callahan
You wake up way before Callahan does
You’re jumping around excitedly and he arouses with a confused look on his face
You remind him it’s Christmas morning and his face lights up
He’s acting like the child now
He drags you downstairs and doesn’t hesitate to head straight for the tree
You’re both opening presents left and right, you being obnoxiously loud about each gift calla has gotten you
When you look around to see all the presents are gone and the mess in the living room you grin
Calla however holds up a hand, signing to you that there’s one more gift
You tilt your head in confusion and watch as he pulls out a diamond ring
Your mouth drops open and you watch in awe as calla signs the four-word question that would change your relationship
“are you kidding me?”
he tilts his head and you nod yes, trying not to cry or yank the ring from his hand
you don’t stop staring at the piece of jewelry for the rest of the day
Sam
You wake up on Christmas morning to an empty bed
Your heart stops for a moment but your timing is perfect as Sam pushes the door open holding a tray of food
He places it in front of you sealing it with a kiss to the top of your head
You pull him into bed with you the two of you trading bites and sharing coffee
When finished the two of you bring the dishes down and you bolt for the tree, like an excited kid
Sam wanders slowly behind you, nerves taking over
You face the tree, ruffling around the presents when Sam clears his throat behind you
You turn to see him on one knee, ring in hand
You start to shake your head, not believing him for one second but his smile gives it all away
“Will you make me the happiest man alive and marry me?”
He’s barely halfway through that sentence when you tackle him to the ground in a hug
You press kisses to his face, excited yes’s shouted in between
He’s able to slide the ring on your finger before pulling you close to him and kissing you passionately
Boomer
It was snowing on Christmas day
It felt like an absolute miracle
You loved snow, loved watching it fall, loved cuddling up in big blankets and warm coffee or cocoa in hand
So when you noticed it snowing a little while after you and Boomer finished exchanging gifts and were relaxing you became a little kid
You rocket launched yourself off the couch and ran towards the window
When you see there’s a soft layer of snow on the ground you let out an excited squeal and grab Boomer
You two dress quickly in warm clothes before you basically drag him out of the house
You lay back in the snow, creating a snow angel around you and Boomer grins down at you
He helps you up and you run around your small yard, catching snowflakes on your tongue and finding the pure joy in the weather
Just as you’re gazing up at the clouds, you feel something smack you in the chest
You look over at Boomer to see snow resting on his gloves
“Oh, you just started something you’re not going to want to finish,”
It’s basically an all-out war
You’re throwing snowballs left and right trying to aim at first but then just going for speed
You land one square in his chest and Boomer lets out a big oof before falling back into the snow
You rush over, hoping your throw wasn’t as hard as you thought it was
Boomer has one hand on his chest and one by his side
You kneel over him, searching his face to see if he was okay
“Careful baby you almost broke this,”
You’re confused until he pulls out a ring, and he sits up on his elbows
“Don’t want to ruin your engagement ring right?”
“Boomer,” you gasp
“Ya know that is if you say yes”
“Of course you bozo” you laugh before diving into his arms
Karl
It’s a blessing that you and Karl are basically the same person
Christmas morning you’re both awake ridiculously early and racing each other downstairs
You’re ripping wrapping paper to shreds, covering the living room in messy paper and tape scattered everywhere
When you’re finished you decide to clean up and watch Christmas movies the rest of the day
“Do we have anything sweet to eat?” you ask as your sugar tooth kicks in
Karl nods, getting up to grab something for you
He comes back with your favorite flavor of ring pop and you light up at the sight of it
“Thank you baby!” you cheer, ripping open the packaging and popping the candy in your mouth
You turn to thank him again when you see him kneeling before you
The ring pop nearly falls out of your mouth when your eyes land on the diamond ring he’s holding
You pull the candy out of your mouth and hold it in your shaking hands and Karl grins up at you
“Surprise,” he says and you let out a laugh. “Will you marry me?”
“You’re such an idiot,” you tell him before crashing into him and the two of you are tangled up in a ball of love
Sapnap
You and Sap wanted to go easy this Christmas
You both had been super busy so you didn’t have a lot of time
You slotted out at least one day to decorate the house but otherwise, it’s been chaos
You were able to sneak away for two hours to get him his Christmas gift though
You both wake up late the morning of, not wanting to get out of the comfortable embrace you’ve been left in
However, your stomachs betray you so you slowly get up
You make breakfast and coffee and sap lights a fire
You land on the soft carpet next to each other and that’s when you notice that the only gifts under the tree are the ones you got for Sap
He seems to notice this at the exact same time as you and his face is guilty as he sits down
“Honey I’m so sorry, I was so busy with streaming and traveling at the beginning of the month it slipped from my mind.”
You reassure him that it’s okay and all that matters is that you can spend time together
He opens up his gifts, and you’re smiling wide knowing you could make him happy
When he’s done you start to get up so you could clean the kitchen
“Baby?” he calls and you turn around
He’s framed by the Christmas tree light and there’s a glint in his eye
He’s kneeling down, one hand on his knee and the other placed in his pocket
Your curious nature makes you turn to look at him fully
“I know I said I didn’t get you anything but I hope this works just as well.”
He pulls a diamond out of his pocket that has your jaw-dropping and your eyes watering instantly
“Will you marry me?” he asks and you nod
Before you can move he’s standing and sliding the ring on your finger before picking you up and spinning you around
Dream
You spend the morning with Dream’s family watching lovingly as his mom, sister, Sapnap, him, and you all open presents
You end up with a solid pile of gifts that doesn’t even compare to the love and joy you were feeling
As Sap and Drista are talking about a gift, Dream falls down next to you on the couch
You turn to him, pressing a kiss to his cheek before resting your head on his shoulder
His arm comes around you, rubbing your back slowly
You hear the jingle of patches collar and your face lights up
You pat the side of the couch you’re not sitting on and smile wide when she jumps up
You run a hand over her and she crawls right into your lap
Something glints out of the corner of your eye and you look down to see it coming from Patches collar
You reach down carefully, thinking something got caught in it but when your fingers find your way around, you see it’s a ring
You untie it carefully and hold it up seeing a shiny diamond resting on top
You drop your hand, ready to ask who’s ring this is or what’s going on
Dream is kneeling in front of you, Sap and Drista are gaping behind him and his mom is already crying
“Dream?”
He carefully places a hand over yours and you meet his shiny eyes
“Will you marry me?”
You nod, unable to speak and he places the ring on your finger
You two collide at once, wrapped up in your own world until screams are heard from Dream’s sister and Sapnap
They’re congratulating you and piling on top of you with hugs
His mom has filmed the whole thing and it’ll forever be your favorite video to watch over and over
Quackity
You and Alex were way too busy to go all out for Christmas
You wanted to do something huge and go all out but neither of you had any time for anything
Together you decided he would come over to your house and you would exchange gifts, maybe have dinner and watch a movie
When he shows up you pull him in, pressing a kiss to his lips and leading him into the living room
You give him his gift first and feel yourself light up at the sight of him being excited about his present
He hands you his gift to you with shaky hands and you internally awe at his nerves
You rip off the wrapper, destroying the box only to reveal another wrapped gift inside
“Alex!” you exclaim cackling and smacking your boyfriend on the arm
You dive into the second box only to reveal the same joke once again
“Oh my god,” you groan and Alex is grinning at you, a mischievous and wide smile
You unwrap what feels like fifty boxes until you finally get to the end
The box is hard to open and tape is wrapped tight around it
You finally pry it open at the expense of an acrylic and a note sits at the bottom
You pull it out, unfurling it to see Alex’s messy handwriting
“Will you marry me? P.S. sorry for all the boxes”
You go to look at Alex next to you but instead, he kneels before you, velvet ring box in hand
His eyes are watery, his nerves shooting through to show the shakiness of his hands
“Will you do me the honor of marrying me mi amor?”
“Of course I will,” you respond diving into his arms
Foolish
You and Foolish have rotated back and forth between your family Christmas parties for the past couple of years
Last year you went to his parent's house so this year it was your parent's turn
You had decided to spend the week there catching up with your family and really showing Noah your hometown
All week you had been doing the cliche couple things
Mistletoe, Christmas movie watching, cocoa sipping, looking at Christmas lights, the works
Christmas day was spent opening presents, eating good food, and having good laughs
Your parents always plan an extravagant Christmas dinner with extended family
Cousins, uncle, aunts, grandparents, friends, spouses, the whole nine yards
All crammed around a too-tiny table with a lot of food and great company
You’re in the middle of laughing at a story your brother was telling you when Noah stands up next to you
He taps the side of a glass with a knife and you can’t help but giggle
He casts a look around the room with an easy smile
“I’m so grateful you all have welcomed me into your family and your home,” he begins and you smile up at him and grab his free hand
“And I’d like to make my spot here permanent so,”
He sets his glass down, moving his chair out of the way so he can face you
He kneels down and it doesn’t register at first what’s going on until your family gasps loudly around you
“Will you marry me?“
Foolish can barely hear your answer over the screams of your family
It’s absolute chaos when you say yes
But nothing matters when Foolish slides that ring on your finger and holds you tight
Wilbur
You were relaxing together on the couch
A Christmas movie plays in the background and you and Wil have been cuddled up for hours together
“I have one more gift for you,” he whispers pressing a kiss to your head before getting up
He comes back moments later with his guitar and takes a seat before you
It takes you a second to recognize what song he’s playing but the first notes hit your ears and you’re smiling
“You're like cocoa on a Christmas morning, skip the presents, yeah, you're all I wanted”
You hum along to the song as Wilbur sings and your smile grows bigger and bigger
Wilbur didn’t have to get you anything for Christmas all he had to do was sing to you and you were a grateful puddle on the floor unable to function
when he finishes singing you clap and whoop like you’re at a concert
he giggles and sets his guitar to the side before moving to kneel before you
“I meant to say I have two gifts left for you love,”
He pulls out the velvet box and flips it open
“I never want to spend a Christmas without you. will you marry me?”
You nod unable to form words and he slides the ring on your finger
He wraps you up in his arms and yells excitedly making you giggle
best Christmas ever
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apollos-boyfriend ¡ 3 years ago
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bedwars siblings-related headcanons
hannah and boomer are twins, with hannah being 3 minutes older (she never lets boomer forget). both of them are nature spirits, with hannah having a preference towards flora and boomer having a preference towards fauna
purpled is technically unrelated to them, but the second they met him the two unanimously decided “our brother now” and haven’t let that go since
the three of them are, without question, the best fighters of the server
hannah isn’t allowed to spar with boomer anymore because she always cheats and makes nearby plants trip him
purpled will deny the family dynamic until punz/ant/sam start flirting with boomer, then it’s all “ew that’s my brother why would you say that”
none of them can cook. more often than not they’ll have to evacuate the kitchen because someone caught something on fire and end up having to order mcpuffy’s instead
dogchamp hates hannah. not in the malicious way, just in the way that he leaves the room whenever hannah enters. the other two find it hilarious. she is determined to make him love her, to no avail
hannah has a man-eating plant guarding her room at all times, which is meant to deter purpled and boomer from sneaking in and stealing her stuff. unluckily for her, purpled has figured out he can bribe it with steak. luckily for her, boomer had not.
whenever any of them are feeling sad they’ll call for “cuddle piles” which almost always turns into all-out brawling because none of them want to be at the bottom of the pile. it still makes them feel better, weirdly enough
boomer’s cold-blooded, hannah doesn’t actually have blood, and purpled runs naturally hotter than most people. guess who gets hounded during the winter so they can steal his warmth
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unlunart ¡ 3 years ago
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i bet theyve been holding onto that one and i’m 💔💔💔
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cloudslostlibrary ¡ 3 years ago
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Loan Requests
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Here you can see lost book requests the library has received! Don’t shy away from submitting your own requests if there’s something you’d like to see in my collection <3
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Requests:
01. CC! Wilbur Soot x Reader Requests
You both get invited to a party and end up playing truth or dare, unfortunately.
After being constantly being interrupted by fans anytime the two of you step outside the house, your relationship starts to unravel.
02. CC! Karl Jacobs x Reader Requests
Karl and yourself are both convinced you are each invincible to the others charm, so you wager a bet to see how right you really are.
03. CC! Boomerna x Reader Requests
Boomer and reader trying to cook together
04. CC! Georgenotfound x Reader Requests
Song fic (heather by conan gray)
05. Miscellaneous Requests
Mcyts reacting to a jumpy reader play a horror game
Mcyts reacting to reader crying from stress
AU all shiny and glowy Reader teleports into the real world HC’s
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boatem-stims ¡ 3 years ago
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ello and welcome!!
This is something I’m just getting into as a side blog please be patient with me! This post will be updated but always pinned.
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Rules:
These can and will be updated when necessary.
My DNI is standard and includes arospec exclusionists.
If I do not know about a character or their creator that well I will put your request on hold.
Please be specific on your themes! They should not go against cc boundaries if this part is applicable. [ie. Grian, green & birds]
My main themes will be Hermitcraft and TMA oriented, requests outside of this are allowed! For example Origin SMP or WWDITS, they may just take longer if I know and am comfortable with the media.
Spam liking or reblogging is alright! I promise you will not make me upset.
My ask box will be staying open for if anyone wants to send in hcs or random(but nice!) things as well, this one I do prefer not be spammed and allow specified anons [ie. an emoji such as sunflower or firework]
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Tags to Filter
#hashtag stim at sahara - hermit oriented stimboards
#tim without the s - me talking, random jokes
#magnustim archives - tma(horror podcast) oriented, these may include sharp edges, general fears
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if you need something tagged let me know!
and more about mod down here :> 
Hi there! I’m Toby, though I would find it delightful if you could also call me Tim(/j) as in “Stim” because I find that the funniest thing :D!
My pronouns are they/it with some neos , I am 19. Please keep my age in mind when interacting with me, aka please do not be weird.
My favorite ccs are GoodTimesWithScar, Mumbo Jumbo, and BoomerNA!
My time zone is EST though my posting times will be varied, scheduled posts will however be between 11am - 4pm.
This is not my main blog! Likes/Follows will come from @tobeams
Plus small edit! Please use tone tags when you use sarcasm in my direction, I cannot believe I forgot to ask;;
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apollos-boyfriend ¡ 3 years ago
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the thing about c!bedwars siblings that you have to understand is that they’re all impulsive, unhinged dumbasses, but all three of them individually think of themselves as the sensible, smart, responsible one. they’re all wrong.
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