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poisonous-lemonade · 1 year ago
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HII HOW ARE YOU DOING??
Anyways I will be sending you a lot of quackity prompts because I’m a huge simp (hope you don’t mind)
But anyways
Quackity x male reader but he has a FAT CRUSH on reader but reader is completely oblivious and quackitys friends tease him but reader is STILL OBLIVIOUS ASF
Anyways I understand if u don’t wanna do it dw
A/N: Woah there Bee, take a breath, these will take a while, but they will be done
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Quackity Quandary: How to Get Noticed by an Oblivious Crush
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"Quackity, Jesus, man, is he that bad?" Badboyhalo asked as he sat across from him, a cup of coffee in his hand.
See, Quackity had this problem, well, his crush had this problem at just completely being oblivious to his advances, every advance shut down because he couldn't pick up on them.
"Yes, Bad, it is that bad!" Quackity groan, his face in his hands.
"He can't be that oblivious, I'm sure he has to pick up on it soon," Bad thought, giving Quackity a reassuring smile as he sipped his drink. "Besides, you're meeting up with him, right? For a date?" Quackity groaned at the reminder.
"Yeah, Bad, that's the problem, Y/n, he-"
"Y/N thinks that Quackity just wants to hang out with him and doesn't see it as a date." Skeppy laughed from next to Bad, causing Quackity to roll his eyes with a loud groan.
"Oh! Well, I, I guess that's not good, but I'm sure it'll turn out fine!" Bad stumbled over his words with a small nervous smile.
"Yeah, but Quackity is too pussy to do anything about it," Sapnap said, walking in from the kitchen.
"Hey! Language-"
"Besides, Y/N thinks that you're just teasing him, you know, playfully flirting with him." Sapnap pointed down, sitting down next to Quackity, ignoring Bad's light scolding.
"But how can I get that to stop!?"
"You don't, you just learn to deal with it and move on." Skeppy shrugs, stealing a glance at Sapnap. "Or, you could-"
"Just tell him." Sapnap finished Skeppy's thought before both burst out laughing.
"Hey! Come on guys! Don't be so rude!" Bad scolds with a small scoff, reaching to hold Quackity's hand. "Ignore them, I'm sure he can't be as bad as you say."
"Oh, he is! Remember that one time!?" Skeppy playfully teased with his laughter. "It was so funny, Quackity and Y/N were just "hanging out" and then Quackity-"
"Hugged him and Y/N just said, "Stop hugging me, I'm trying to pick out George's birthday present"?!" Sapnap finished, both continuing to laugh painfully as Quackity's face turned red.
"You said you wouldn't bring that up! And you told Skeppy?!" Quackity groaned, Bad also trying to hold back his laughter and be a good friend.
"I'm sure that was just a one-time thing, I'm sure it was just really close to George's birthday and-"
"Bad, just stop, please." Quackity cut him off with a deep sigh, fixing his beanie subconsciously. "It wasn't-"
"2 months, actually," Skeppy spoke up through laughter, causing Bad to stifle his laugh more harshly this time.
"Oh, well, that, uh, that's-" Bad let out a small huff of a laugh, covering his mouth before continuing to laugh. "I-I'm so, so sorry, that's just-" Bad cut himself off as he continued to stifle his laughter.
"Bad! Come on! Help me, man!" Quackity groaned. "God! Why does he have to be so, so him!?" Quackity stood up from the couch, walking out of the house as his friends still laughed, although it had died down a little. "Forgot this, I'm leaving."
"Wait, Quackity! Come back! We still need to talk about the time you fumbled to bag so hard!" Sapnap laughed before he was cut off by Quackity slamming the front door shut.
He was sure if it wasn't him in this situation, he would laugh too, but it was him so he couldn't help but feel a bit of playful betrayal, it was the only way he could describe it. So he sighed, picking up his pride as he walked home, his ride was Sapnap but there wasn't any way he was riding home with him now. But God he wishes he did.
"Quackity?" A voice said with a confused brow raised. He stopped and looked up from his pity party to catch the eyes of you with his.
"Y/N?" He asked, almost frozen in shock before shaking himself out of it. "What, what are you doing? Walking, I mean?"
"Well, Bad texted me, said to come over to his because you needed to tell me something? Did something happen in between that time?"
"Bad texted you!?" He asked with a small but quite sharp breath. "When!?" He asked.
"Um, not long ago, like 20 minutes?" You said with a small shrug, walking closer to Quackity. "I'm guessing it didn't work out then?" Quackity sighed and shook his head.
"No, no, I guess, you, you are right." He said, cursing internally as he finished his words. "I should get going, I need to get home."
"Well let me walk you, I really only came over because of you so I might as well walk you home." And there was your stupid way of talking about him like you loved him.
"No, no, it's fine, I'm sure Bad is still waiting for you."
"He can wait, I want to make sure you make it home safe." You had a way with words that Quackity couldn't describe and it physically hurt him trying too.
"No, Y/N, it's fine, I got this," Quackity said, shaking his head and walking around you, a bright blush filling his cheeks as he continued to walk away.
In all honestly, he wasn't expecting much or anything at all, but it just had to be you, it had to be you he ran into, it always lead back to you, and like everything else, you had to have the last words.
"Alright, I love you, text me when you make it home safe."
Quackity paused at Y/N's words, snapping his head around to see that you were already walking away like those words did not just leave your mouth. Was it always that easy? What the fuck!?
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beeindaclouds · 2 years ago
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hii! Is it alright that write all DSMP x reader but the DSMP (either cc or c) turns into their opposite gender? And they all like being confuse about their new shape of body and voice?? If you are okay with this one :D
Hallo, thanks for requesting and I hope you enjoy <3
Reader discovers Genderbend!DSMP
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Includes: Dream, Georgenotfound, Sapnap, Badboyhalo, Skeppy, Quackity, Karl Jacobs, Wilbur Soot, C!Philza, C!Technoblade, Nihachu, Punz, FoolishGamers, Awesamdude
Click here before requesting, please ^^
Reader: GN - They/Them
Ps. Everyone is CC! Other then C!Phil and C!Techno. And I didn't include Eret, cause I feel like they're pretty genderfluid in their style already, so nothing would change
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❝ Dream ❞
He's smug about it
Like "Oh wow, I have boobs, lemme check" kind of smug
Idk why but I can see him being so proud of being a women and looking attractive
To the point where he uses it against you and makes you question your sexuality lol
♀️♂️
❝ Georgenotfound ❞
George would be too embarrassed to show himself
He doesn't hate how he looks, he's just shy about showing you specifically
You have to reassure him many many times that it's ok and that you'll love him no matter what
And when he comes out you just can't help but shower him in compliments
♂️♀️
❝ Sapnap ❞
I can see him wanting to try womens clothes, to feel just how they are
He chickens out a little, cause he has to see boobs to change, but after he's just showing off his new fits and acting like he's in one of those "make over scenes" in the movies
Like, yeah, he could have done it before in his man body, but it's a different experience in a womans body
Not a fan of heels and he feels bad for you if you wear them
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❝ Badboyhalo + Skeppy ❞
Bad's completely flustered and all over the place, it takes him a while to get used to bring in a woman's body
Skeppy is absolutely loving it and planning the amout of youtube videos he can make out of this situation haha
I imagine you three making many make up and outfit videos, just for pure entertainment
Just leaving the fans confused to wth happened
♂️♀️
❝ Quackity ❞
Boobs
Is all he has to say
He wears the same thing, hoodies and a beanie, and just moves on with his life
But he does freak out when going to the bathroom, cause yk
Makes many jokes about you liking him more cause he has boobs now haha
♀️♂️
❝ Karl Jacobs ❞
Especially stuff he couldn't wear before, for fear of backlash
Karl definetly starts trying all different types of styles and clothings
I can see him liking very flowy skirts and puffy ones too; he finds them very comfy and adorable to wear
♂️♀️
You definetly make him wear the strawberry dress, you literally have been waiting for an opportunity to do so-
And make up, lots of make up!
❝ Wilbur Soot ❞
"My eyes are up here buddy"
He tells you when you first found him in this new form
Honestly nothing much changes, other then the fact that he's more flirty and confident lol
Also imagine him in cute light academia outfits!!!
♀️♂️
❝ C!Philza & C!Technoblade❞
You had to stifle a laugh when you first saw them
The two just contacted you with an "s.o.s" and a "come here asap", so you thought the worst
But instead you found two women in the place of the two men you knew
Phil actually looked a lot like Mumza with his long curly hair
Nothing much changed for Techno, other then the fact that he would absolutely not get out of his cloak because his "body felt too revealing"
Poor Techno :'D
♂️♀️
❝ Nihachu ❞
She's a pretty boy
One of those boys that are born with pretty privileged, like George
[Not that she doesn't already have it-]
She honestly likes the change and is still comfortable wearing "femminine" clothes
You can't help but be mesmerized by how adorable she looks, even as a male
♀️♂️
❝ Punz ❞
"Who wears the pants in the relationship now?!" you happily bragged as you saw Punz
Man wouldn't move from the bed, he was in shock at the discovery of his new body
A little interested, but mostly shocked
Jokes aside, you stayed by his side and reassured him that he looked absolutely beautiful no matter what
And with a bit of buttering up, he got comfortable enough to show off his new body
He looked like a babe, obviously
♂️♀️
❝ FoolishGamers ❞
Man's still beafy, muscle and all
We love big strong beafy women!!
He feels a bit weird, but mostly doesn't see must change
He also tried wearing heels for fun, bad idea
For some reason I imagine you and Tina making him give you two a bit of a fashion show
Maybe inviting female Karl too haha
Imagine the stream y'all would have!!
♀️♂️
❝ Awesamdude ❞
Sam is confident
Like yes, I am the most beautiful women you have ever seen
Bow down to such beauty u.u
Nothing much changes with him either, he feels great in how he looks and loves every second if it
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anarchiststories · 3 years ago
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petnames <3
multiple x reader
summary: pet names i belive the dsmp would use <3 this doesn't include minors wordcount: 1.5k notes: these are all in character! sorry for the recent angst btw
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dreamxd ➼ doll, angel, little one ❧ he never thought doll would fit you so well, but then he saw you dressed up for a date and it just... fit you so well ❧ he views you like a pretty little doll that sits on his shoulder, watching over him ❧ angel!! ❧ he started calling you angel because of one morning ❧ you two were watching the sunrise and he was just... amazed by how well the sunlight illuminated your features ❧ you looked like an angel to him<3 ❧ you're a tiny human compared to him ❧ and he thinks it's very cute ❧ "angel, what is it you desire? anything in the entire world, you name it and it's yours."
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dreamwastaken ➼ love, angel, baby ❧ his go-to is love ❧ he doesn't really know why, but he assumes it's because of he's a simp he loves you so much ❧ dream, no-cap, heard xd call his partner angel one day and wanted to be an asshole so he took it ❧ you're his precious baby and he wants to protect and keep you safe <3 ❧ "cmere baby, i'll keep you safe and warm. i promise."
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georgenotfound ➼ princess/prince, bunny, kitten ❧ i feel like prince/princess just comes with him ❧ like, everyone talks about how pretty he is and how like he's a "king" ❧ but he thinks you're the most beautiful creature around ❧ one time he laughed because you were eating a salad and were focused on the carrots ❧ so he started calling you bunny ❧ sapnap called you george's discord kitten ❧ "i love you, bunny. you're too good for me."
────── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ────── sapnap ➼ sugar, pretty girl/boy/baby, sweetcheeks ❧ this mf ❧ he told you that you're sweeter than any sugar in the world on your first date ❧ and has called you sugar ever since ❧ he thinks you're just... so pretty ❧ like woah ❧ he's an ass man and i'm not taking criticism. ❧ "you're doing great, sugar. look at you go."
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badboyhalo ➼ muffin, dear, sweetie ❧ muffin just comes with being his s/o ❧ bad believes the name dear is very ❧ like intimate ❧ it makes him feel like you're really his ❧ and sweetie just came around one day and it's stuck ❧ "muffin, don't do that! let me, it's not safe for you!"
────── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ────── wilbursoot ➼ birdie, angel, love ❧ birdie is his #1 pet name and i will fight you on that ❧ you're his pretty songbird<3 ❧ angel came mostly after he got revived, since you were the first person he saw and he's orienteded you as his saving grace ❧ aka his angel ❧ hes super sappy in private moments ❧ so like, when he's laying with you and he curls your hair around his finger ❧ "oh love... you're too precious for me."
────── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ────── jschlatt ➼ little one, precious, pet ❧ schlatts a big guy ❧ right ❧ so he's gonna call you little one and mock you a lot ❧ you're the one thing he values more than anything ❧ more than his own life ❧ you're so precious to him ❧ he's a dom so pet. ❧ "oh, little one, cmere... you've had a tough day, huh?"
────── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ────── quackity ➼ feather, baby, mi corazon ❧ ok get this ❧ so one morning you two had decided that you were gonna have a lazy day at home ❧ and you woke up just covered in his feathers ❧ it was super sweet and he started calling you feather ❧ he's a baby guy. not babe. not bby. baby. ❧ mi corazon is just one of the few ways he tells you he loves you without actually saying it ❧ yknow? ❧ "you're so kind to me, mi corazon. thank you."
────── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ────── karl jacobs ➼honey bun, sweetie, baby ❧ he's a honey bun guy ❧ and i think we can all agree on that ❧ he'd use the most like sappy nicknames every omg ❧ he'll call you sweetie when you're near others/people he knows (like sapnap or george) ❧ but he only uses baby when you're alone ❧ like waking up together ❧ "mmh.. good morning, baby."
────── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ────── technoblade ➼ darling, sweetheart, pumpkin ❧ piglins are protective and possessive, right? yeah? okay ❧ he'd call you darling after this once incident ❧ he was helping phil with his house and called out for you and it just stuck with him ❧ he's just ❧ so in love with you <3 ❧ like wow, you actually want to be with him. crazy. ❧ sweethearts such a devoted pet name ❧ like it helps show the world you belong to him <33 ❧ pumpkin!! ❧ tubbo and ranboo had made you two pumpkin pie once ❧ and you ate your slice so quickly that he barely noticed you had one ❧ he smiled at you so softly and just called you pumpkin ❧ "hey, darlin'? i need a hand over here- and maybe a slice of of pumpkin bread."
────── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ────── awesamdude ➼ lovebird, prince/princess, bub ❧ lovebird is such an underrated pet name wtf ❧ he uses it so often that he barely calls you by your actual name anymore ❧ not that you're complaining ❧ he views you like royalty ❧ so he calls you prince/princess <3 ❧ hes such a bubs type of guy ❧ "hey, lovebird? gosh you're gorgeous today."
────── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ────── nihachu ➼ sweetheart, my love, little flame/kleine flamme ❧ she thinks of you as like her childhood/high school sweetheart ❧ even if you've only known each other for a few years ❧ my love is just ❧ her ❧ yknow? yeah, you know ❧ now, she's an arsonist ❧ and she loves you ❧ so you're her little flame<3 ❧ "kleine flamme? do you mind joining me over here?"
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captainpuffy ➼ stars, my love, darling ❧ ok so one night you two are out laying under the stars ❧ and you sighed and said something kind of sad ❧ and she felt bad, so she started calling you her stars ❧ she loves you just so much <3 ❧ you're her love ❧ darling is kind of instinctual to her ❧ "my star? ah, there you are. come, i want to introduce you to my son, foolish."
────── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ────── the_eret ➼ sweets, beatuiful, darling ❧ erets so sappy/cheesy like wow ❧ he tried using sweetheart but it just didn't fit his vibe ❧ so they use sweets <3 ❧ she uses ALL types of complimentary pet names ❧ this includes beautiful, gorgeous, handsome, etc. ❧ he wants to make sure you know how pretty you are ❧ "darling, you're the most beautiful person alive. let me show you what i mean."
────── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ────── punz ➼ my girl/boy/partner, babe, gorgeous ❧ he calls you my girl/boy/partner in front of others all the time ❧ like deadass ❧ and its super cute ❧ he'll call you babe too, like if you're doing something and he needs your attention rq ❧ gorgeous, on the other hand ❧ that's for times away from others ❧ an old friend of punzs accidentally told the rest of their group ❧ and now they make fun of him, lovingly ❧ "gorgeous, you need to sleep. cmere, lay on my chest."
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philza ➼ my light, honey, blossom ❧ so, phils half crow right ❧ crows like shiny things and you.. ❧ you came in like a shining ray of light that brightened his world ❧ he's a honey guy and i won't take no for an answer. /j ❧ he thinks blossoms just a cute nickname ❧ thats really it ❧ he uses blossom so much like wow ❧ "you made all this for me, blossom? aw, thank you!"
────── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ────── fundy ➼ bunny, dove, buttercup ❧ am i making a pun because he's a fox so he'd call his partner bunny? ❧ yes. yes i am. ❧ BUT YOU CAN'T TELL ME HE WOULDN'T BC HE WOULD ❧ he started calling you dove after the first time he saw you wear a dress ❧ you looked like an innocent, little dove ❧ he wanted to use his own little special nickname ❧ since his dad calls his step-mom birdie ❧ so he decided on buttercup ❧ "bunny! bunny cmere, i wanna show you somethin' i found!"
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sodadrabbles · 4 years ago
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Could you do a headcannon style thing with how Phill, Dream, Shlatt, Bbh, Techno and Quackity would react to the reader getting infected by the egg? Just an idea lol :)
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Oooo, I love this idea so much! So much angst potential. I've never written for Quackity or BBH before, so hopefully I was able to do these well! :]
Paring MCYTs x reader (optional romantic/platonic) Philza, Dream, JSchlatt, BadBoyHalo, Technoblade, Quackity
Rating: Slightly angsty, though BBH's is kinda soft.
Summary: Reader has been infected by the egg. How will the others on the SMP react?
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Philza:
Phil, ever observant, notices right off the bat when something changes about you.
How you come visit him in the arctic less, spending more time near L'manhole with Bad and Antfrost.
When you finally tell him it's because of the egg he can feel his heart crack.
Has it really gotten to you?
He directs his anger at the Eggpire, trying his best to get you away from them.
But the Egg's hold on you is strong.
He spends a lot of time trying to find a way to free you from the egg without having to kill you.
"I have to find a way to save them. I won't let them fall victim to that thing."
Dream:
He finds out from Sam.
You stopped visiting him in prison.
He manages to get an answer from Sam, asking nonstop about how you are and what you're up to.
Sam mentions you've been spending a lot of time with Bad, Ant, Punz and Ponk.
And you've been going to see the egg a lot, too.
He spends a few hours sitting on the floor of his cell, just mulling over what Sam told him.
He can't do much from the prison cell, but it still hurts him.
Not being able to see you, knowing you chose the egg, chose Bad over him. 
It made his blood boil and his heart ache.
He swore he'd take down the egg when he got out.
"Just wait, (Y/N). I'll protect you. I'll get that thing out of your head."
Glatt/ghost!JSchlatt:
Schlatt was very attached to you after his death.
I mean, even before his death, he always wanted to keep you by his side.
As a ghost, this was harder, because he couldn't always go with you. Anytime you went near L'manhole, he'd get very intense pain in his chest and had to leave.
He gets a little upset with how often you go there, wanting an explanation.
You avoid him for a few days, asking the egg for advice on what to do.
When Schlatt finds out you're part of this 'Eggpire' he flips his shit.
"What the hell do you mean you're joining a new country? (Y/N) you were supposed to always stay by my side!"
You stop seeing him after that, upset that he won't accept what you've become a part of.
And Schlatt is hurt too. He didn't want to chase you away but felt betrayed you would choose something he couldn't be a part of.
BBH:
He's the one who introduced you to the egg in the first place!
You were hesitant at first, the egg was very intimidating.
But as Bad took you to see it more and more, you felt yourself growing fond of the egg.
You started visiting it on your own, and Bad was so happy!
You two started going on adventure dates where you would visit the far reaches of Dream SMP and hang up posters inviting people to join the egg.
"I knew you'd see it eventually (Y/N)! I'm glad you finally decided to join us, ya muffinhead!"
Technoblade:
He doesn't realize you've joined the egg for a while.
Whenever you go to the main part of Dream SMP, he assumes you're just going to see Tommy or Niki. He never thinks you're going to see the egg.
But it hits him like a brick when he starts smelling egg on you.
It's like Tommy all over again- You would choose a government, a tyrant? Had he taught you nothing?
He wasn't happy about it.
He swears to destroy the egg, that it won't be the next tyrant of the SMP.
And he swears that he'll take you down with it if he has to. Poor man has been hurt so much. :[
"I may still love you, (Y/N). But if I have to kill you to destroy another tyrant… I won't hesitate."
Quackity:
First he learns his fiances decided to start a whole new nation without him.
Now he learns you're leaving Las Nevadas for the egg?
It drives Quackity over the edge.
He becomes irrationally angry, especially at Bad.
But he never blames you.
It's always the egg's fault, that's what took you away.
You feel so betrayed and hurt when you find Quackity covering the egg with TNT.
"H-hey, Alex, don't do that! You'll hurt the egg!"
It breaks his heart when he hears how hurt you sound.
As he's fighting with Punz and Bad, you're trying to figure out why. Why would he do that to you? Why would he try to hurt the egg, and through it, hurt you?
"I'm sorry, mi amor. I'm doing this to save all of us."
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simping-on-the-daily · 4 years ago
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i saw anons asks about a god!reader and i’m here to throw my hat into the ring
anons idea of god!reader telling Techno there’s a real blood god sounds so hilarious to me.
like i imagine Technoblade didn’t know there was a blood god so he’s freaking out and Reader’s like “i know! i’ll bring you to the blood god and you can battle for the title!”
reader just showing up the prison and handing quackity a copy of the revive book like “you guys don’t have a library on this server???? my parent read this to me when i was like a century old!”
when quackity tries to blow up the Egg reader’s just watching like “okay but what if there were MORE explosions” and just gives quackity a full inventory of TNT (by replacing all his shit with just TNT)
i believe in god!reader supremacy
Just asking Foolish to build this cool arena and Techno's just seeing this 30 ft dude. I can defo see the Reader learning about Greek Myths through him, and I can see Reader being like 'why are they fucking their siblings ew'
Reader coming after Doomsday so they don't know there used to be a library in L'manburg and when they say that Quackity might get a little snappy~ They see Quackity still enter the prison and are like 'I gave you what you wanted??? What???? Why are you still coming?????'
Them helping Quackity blow up the Egg because 'bombs are pog' and may or may not give Quackity his stuff back. Them seeing Punz and Bad and being like 'why do you not like bombs? Bombs are cool'. Reader is more powerful then the Egg, but they're on neither side,,,,,, No eggs only friends (and bombs)
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mcyt-imagines-library · 3 years ago
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I love your writings!! Thx u a lot <3 Can i request general relationships hcs with eggpire arc Badboyhalo? Have a nice day!
C!BadBoyHalo, General Relationship Hcs
C!BadBoyHalo • Eggpire Arc
While he’s normally a whopping 9′6, because he is a demon, he has the ability to adjust his appearance and height, so, to make things easier for you, he usually makes it so that he’s around 5′8
He actually doesn’t mind it since it makes doing cutesy couple stuff so much easier
He can intertwine your fingers together as you walk side by side or cuddle up with you in a warm bed with much less trouble than when he would normally
Not to mention, he go on little corner side cafe date with you!
But since it does get a bit tiring keeping up a different physical appearance than normally, sometimes, when he goes to sleep, he’ll go back to his original size
Offers to let you sleep on his chest when he does
Sometimes he’ll drag you on cute little picnic dates when he doesn’t want to shift sizes too, so it’ll be you, a fearsome, ink black demon, and a cute little picnic basket in a little clearing of a forest together
Even though he’s easily embarrassed by it, he loves PDA, so if that’s the way you express your affection, he wouldn’t have any problems with it
His love language, however, is either doing acts of service for you or getting you gifts
They’re mostly flowers and other cute, heartfelt things, but sometimes he’ll get you gifts that the Egg has given him (just pieces if red vines, tbh)
Speaking of the Egg, he really wants to introduce you to it
While it may be in different ways, both you and the Egg make him so happy, so of course he wants you to meet it!
Honestly he’s quite pushy about it too, to the point of one of your dates being a walk that ends with seeing the Egg
The relationship might get a little bit bumpy if you’re adamant on never going near it, but he believes that any sort of differences you two have can be sorted out
That being said, he thinks you look positively stunning in red
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smelted-applejuice · 4 years ago
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I sent this before but I don't think it went through- So heyo! I have plenty of ideas so bare with me lmao- Mayhaps I could request a oneshot/anything really where Bad or someone else finds a child that turns out to be Tommy's sibling/adopted child? Knowing him he would be mad XD -CB(I can be known as CB if you'd like)
Pairing(s); Tommy x Reader (PLATONIC), Badboyhalo x reader (PLATONIC) Pronouns; they/them  Desc; [YourName] does some exploring while being watched by their older brother Tommy. 
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Requests r open! :D also! Yes ! Yes I will refer to you as CB!! I’m so excited to have my first anon, whats ur pronouns ??  -
[YourName] nodded as they watched their older brother walk off with Tubbo. Philza had placed Tommy in charge of his little sibling, even Tommy laughed when Phil first suggested the idea, but soon realized Phil was being serious. Tomathy was in charge of his little sibling, [YourName] who was just as adventurous as the rest of their siblings and just as extroverted as Tommy. Who knows what trouble the two would cause as a pair, their brain cells together equal to exactly one half. But [YourName] gets an excuse, they’re only five and still need their brain cell to grow, hopefully to more than just a half. Out of all of Phil’s children, Techno has more than one and Phil was hoping [YourName] would change it from one smart child to two. After today, he was unsure.
Tommy had thought taking [YourName] to see Tubbo was smart, [YourName] liked Tubbo and Tubbo was child friendly- at least most of the time he was. “Let’s get going kid, we gotta head out.” Tommy said dragging his sibling with him, not even letting them speak before walking out the door of their home. [YourName] huffed but went along with it, all they wanted to do was take a nap and drink their juice. “I want to nap, Tommy” [YourName] said, making it clear here and now, Tommy rolled his eyes “It doesn’t matter what you want, kid, we’re going to see Tubbo. Maybe, just maybe, he’ll let you nap at his house.” he said, hoping to give his little sibling some false hope. He couldn’t help but laugh, he just liked being the asshole sibling now and then, that’s what they get for being the youngest sibling it seems- jokes on top of jokes. 
The walk was long, and Tommy would end up stopping at his own house before going on more toward Tubbo. “Stay out here, [YourName]. My house, my rules, and one of my rules are no gremlins.” Tommy says gently patting his sibling’s head, [YourName] blankly stared toward their brother and sighed “Then you shouldn’t be allowed in.” they spoke with geniality in their tone. Tommy growled and flicked their head before entering, all [YourName] did was laugh. Tommy would end up getting easily distracted, so [YourName] would find themselves just standing there with nothing to do. [YourName] glanced around and began following the path until they bumped into someone, “Sorry, I wasn’t watching where I was going” [YourName] spoke quickly. The person glanced down and softly smiled, “Hello little one.” the person said crouching down. [YourName] nervously smiled, “Uhm, hello sir.” they replied, placing their hands behind their back. “I can tell you’re kind of put off, it’s the white eyes and the horns, huh?” He asked, [YourName] flustered being put on the spot like that. The person laughed, which was softer than the child had expected it to be- like something more angelic when he looks so demonic, “I’m Bad, where did you come from?” Bad asked the child curiously. “I was waiting outside of Tommy’s house for him, but he hasn’t come out for like... Hours.” [YourName] replied slightly exaggerating the time length. Bad shook his head, “Poor kid, always gets distracted, he probably;y will be busy for another few hours then..” he said thinking out loud. He understood the child might have dramatized the time length, but he wouldn’t put it past Tommy to take actual hours inside his little-large house. Bad offered his hand and [YourName] took it, they hadn’t known better anyway. Phil hadn’t thought them the stranger danger topic yet, all it had been was them and their siblings for the last five years, rarely did they leave the home. Bad would take [YourName] around the server, just feeding them and letting them nap in his arms. He was gentle with the child, but was upset Tommy had let his little sibling just sit outside and didn’t bother to check on them. Tommy had yet to be reigning fire around the server looking for them, so Bad had assumed Tommy didn’t even notice [YourName]’s absence. Bad looked over toward the sleeping child on his couch and sighed, he shook his head and hoped Tommy would notice soon. Soon would come, Tommy had completely forgotten he was babysitting. Tubbo had traveled back to see where the hell Tommy and [YourName] were because he had a few games planned to play with the two. When Tubbo showed up at the house, he realized Tommy and [YourName] weren’t home, the second place he would check is Tommy’s house. When he entered the home and was confused, where exactly was [YourName]? “Uh, Tommy, where’s [YourName]?” Tubbo asked with concern in his voice, Tommy was confused but then it clicked! “You’re telling me, [YourName] isn’t outside?” he asked, rushing toward the door and answered his own question. Tubbo shook his head and that’s when panic set in. He explained to Tubbo what [YourName] and he spoke about before he entered his home hours prior, “[YourName] probably;y went exploring, they got bored- so let’s get looking.” Tubbo suggested dreading the walking. Tubbo and Tommy looked around the first half of the server and turned up nothing. While walking back toward Tommy’s house, Bad and [YourName] were walking together. Tommy rushed forward and tackled his little sibling to the ground making both Bad and [YourName] yelp at different pitches. “HOW DARE YOU TAKE MY LITTLE SIBLING YOU LITTLE BITCH BABY!” Tommy said turning toward Bad like an animal, “Language! And I didn’t take them, they came to me because you didn’t let them inside the house!” Bad replied, placing his hands on his hips. Tommy went quiet for a moment, “YOU KIDNAPPED THEM!” Tommy accused. Tubbo, Bad, and [YourName] all had the same reaction, which was a done annoyed one, and just gave in. “Whatever, have a nice night you three.” Bad said walking off, Tommy sighed and made sure [YourName] was okay before taking everyone’s leave. Tubbo walked with Tommy and [YourName] back home and made sure Tommy told Philza everything that happened today and didn’t go off-topic. Phil would scold and ground Tommy while he gave [YourName] the stranger danger chat.
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character-dsmp-things · 3 years ago
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How DSMP characters react to you forgetting to sleep.
I’m not very well versed in their characters minus a select few so most of these might be a bit out of character
•Platonic C!DSMP
❍Romantic Version
Possible TW: Insomnia, workaholic, cursing, violent jokes, mention of drugs.
H/P: home place
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Antfrost:
He takes not that you’re not acting like yourself.
Waits for a while to see if it shapes out by itself before stepping in
He’d pull you aside in the morning and ask very plainly if you’re feeling alright.
In typical Y/N fashion you say that your “fine”.
Knowing in his mind you’re not “fine” he’d ask you again this time with a harsher tone,
Once you inevitably agreed, he’d send you to bed telling you he’d bring you food later but that you weren’t allowed to come out of your room till you slept.
Awesamdude:
My man works in a prison, there really isn’t a good way for him to help you.
He’d still try, as any good friend would.
He’d send you some things that might help you relax such as lavender and a blanket.
BadBoyHalo:
We all know he’s so sweet but there’s still more to his character.
He’s observant and picks up on your sleepiness faster that most would.
In the early morning he’d hand you a cup of warm chocolate milk. (Because ain’t no sane person bouts drink warm 2% it stanky)
“Hey, I know it’s not my place to ask. But you’ve seemed very tired lately… has something been getting in the way of your sleep?”
Y/N fashion means you say nothing, adverting your eyes and trying to avoid the question.
He’d mumble something under his breath along the lines of “You Muffin-Head.” Before shifting into a smaller form than his usual 9 feet.
He’d politely ask you to go to the couch. If you refused he’d “encourage” you with a few “light” shoves. (I.e. Force you to sit on the couch.)
You’d spend that afternoon sleeping on the couch as he made sure you were comfortable.
Captain Puffy:
Not on her watch you don’t. Puffy is very much a parental figure to most. She’d just be so blunt.
“Nope, you’re going to bed. Don’t care what you say. You have to sleep.”
Dream:
His character isn’t really the most empathetic, unless your George..
Though for the sake of this let’s just say, he does care at least a little.
“Are you an idiot Y/N” (tbh probably/j)
“Fucking sleep or I kill you”
Eret:
She’d be worried as most would be.
They’d stop their duties and make a few hours to talk to you.
He’d ask about your sleep, tell you that she’s noticed your behavior changing.
Eventually leading to them taking the day off just to help you sleep.
Laying out a quiet time for the land and such.
Foolish:
He has higher intuition than most.
Noticing your sudden behavior change he’d politely ask. Once rejected he’d politely make you lay there as he explained some really boring crap.
Fundy:
Canonical anthropomorphic fox?
Fundy would make you a cave (a dark room with padded floors) and ask you to hibernate
GeorgeNotFound:
He honestly wouldn’t notice, being to busy sleeping himself.
Jack Manifold:
“Go to sleep you fucking idiot!”
And other ‘polite’ words of encouragement.
Jschlatt:
He’d just ask someone else to take care of you.
Though he would eventually check up on you himself.
Karl:
He’d make jokes about it, trying to slip by a few encouraging words.
“You know what I call a sheep that’s asleep?”
“Ashleep” *insert giggiling*
Niki:
She’d casually bring it up during a conversation.
“Have you been sleeping okay?”
“Is there something I can do that might make you sleep better?”
Ph1lza:
I personally don’t think he’d go dad mode.
He’d more than likely confront you about his consern
“You should sleep Y/N.”
He wouldn’t force you Just highly recommend it
Keeping some crows around you to remind you to take a break in the future
Quackity:
You’d more than likely be working for him.
He’d take notice of the decreasing quality of your work
“Your works been shit.”
“What the fuck is wrong?”
“I’m pretty sure we have something for that, no I’m joking, I don’t know how to handle this.. you know what. I’m going to turn down the music. That’s probably the problem.” He didn’t even let you speak.
Ranboo:
“You’ve been spacing out.. for a while Y/N..”
He’d have logged it in his journal. Marking it as important several times.
“Have you been forgetting to sleep? I know I do that sometimes.”
He’d try and connect with you over it.
“Why don’t we both take a nap?”
Sapnap:
He’d walk into the living room all saucy teasing you as he probably would even though you’re just friends “Ayo, hot mamas~?” (He would still call a man that and you can fight me on that.
“Wha- wait hold up, have you been sleeping ?”
He’s honestly not observant and only realized because you didn’t respond as you normally do.
Skeppy:
He’d honestly try and knock you out.. with a pillow
“Sleep prank!”
Slimecicle:
“Y/N of H/P, your face looks different than when I met you.”
You’d as you should be absolutely lost in trying to comprehend his speech.
“Y/N of H/P have you been sleeping the correct amount recommended by.. sleep?”
Technoblade:
He’d be rightfully annoyed.
“You’ve been worse than usual. Beating you isn’t fun anymore are you okay?”
He’d find some way to make it seem like you’re inconveniencing him. Though in reality it’s his way of showing affection.
Tommy:
He would get mad.
“Why haven’t you slept! You’re dumb! Fuckin stupid! Sleep you idiot!”
So sweet… 😬
Tubbo:
This man has a kid, he knows the deal.
“Hey, Y/N you’ve been sluggish, have you been sleeping okay? You’re starting to worry me.”
He’d recommend you things that help him sleep.
Wilbur:
“You can’t be a good leader if your tired.”
“I can tell you this much you’re going to want to get as much sleep as you can. You never know when you’ll need to spring into action.. it’s always better to be rested.”
Surprisingly compassionate.
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beeindaclouds · 2 years ago
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Hello bee! Can i have a C!DSMP x nezuko reader? If you don't know nezuko you can make the reader a demon like bbh!
💮 anon
💮 anon, hii! Trust me, I know a lot about Demon Slayer, I've been an anime fan for waaay to long now lol
I hope you enjoy <3
C!DSMP w/ a Demon!Reader
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Includes C!: Dream, Georgenotfound, Sapnap, Badboyhalo, Skeppy, Quackity, Karl Jacobs, Wilbur Soot, Philza, Technoblade, Nihachu, Punz, FoolishGamers, Awesamdude
Click here before requesting, please ^^
Reader: GN - They/Them
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Being a demon wasn't really your choice
Some are born with it and some accidentally become one after being bitten
You were, unfortunately, the former
Unspeakable things had been done to your village because of your uncontrollable form
But thanks to a certain demon, Badboyhalo, you were able to put your powers under control
Bad had to but you on a "no blood" diet to get your conscious back
And once you were back to normal you also had to keep on biting on a bamboo stick, kind of as a way to muzzle your own hunger
[a.n: just search "Nezuko" if you don't understand the whole "bamboo muzzle" thing]
During these months of recovery you had constant nightmares of the things you had done to your village
Luckily for you, Bad and Skeppy were great company. They really acted like your dads, which you found really comforting
Because of your "muzzle", you didn't talk much to anybody, but everybody in the SMP knew pretty much who and what you were
You had helped Dream and Punz numerous times whenever they needed your strength. You were completely oblivious to what you were helping them with, but wanted to be kind to everyone;
Sapnap and you shared a very close sibling-like bond. Being basically adopted by Bad and growing up togheter as siblings;
You didn't know much about George, other then the things Sapnap or Dream would tell you;
Sapnap and Bad had kept you away from getting close to any of the L'manburg civilians. But they especially kept you far awya from Wilbur, Phil and Techno, mostly for your safety
Karl and Quackity also treated you as a little sibling, probably because of your relationship w/ their fiancée. But you later were kept clueless from their whole "fighting" period
That didn't mean that you didn't meet atleast some of them
You especially liked Niki and Techno. Niki just had a naturally welcoming aura, while Techno had complimented your demon form and fighting style many times
When the egg first appeared, and your dad Bad started drifting apart from you, it led you to moving in with Auntie Puffy
While living with her you met Foolish and Sam, who would sometimes visit and hang out with you for a bit
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milqueandsugar · 4 years ago
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🏵 Masterlist 🏵
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🏵 Dream  🏵
Good morning
Flustered Dream XD
🏵 Sapnap  🏵
Sleepy Reader
Bad dreams
Cuddling with a Male!Reader
Clingy Reader
Sapnap X Big tiddies! Reader (NSFW)
🏵 George  🏵
Beach day
Wakey Wakey (NSFW)
🏵 Technoblade  🏵
Possesive! Technoblade PT VIII
Possesive! Technoblade PT VII
Possesive! Technoblade Pt VI
Possesive! Technoblade PT V
Possesive! Technoblade PT IV 
Possesive! Technoblade PT III
Possesive! Technoblade PT II
Possesive! Technoblade PT I
The voices disliking the Reader
Caring for a sick Reader
Late Night Reading 
Reader with mobility aids
Achilles and Patroclus
Reader who’s had a rough day
Sleepover with their crush
Reader who has tics
Sleepy Reader 
Song Bird
Hybrid NSFW Headcannons
Cuddling with a Male!Reader
Where the sun meets the Sea Part I
Where the sun meets the Sea Part II
Where the sun meets the Sea Part III
That time of the year
More than you know
Frozen
Monkey see monkey Do
Jealousy Headcannons
Clingy Headcannons
Happy Birthday
🏵 Ranboo  🏵
Comforting Reader after a break up
Cuddling with Reader
Helping you get ready for a date
Sleepy Reader
Reader whose scared of loud noises
🏵 Philza  🏵
Philza X Mermaid Reader
General Dating Headcannons
Getting walked in on 
Preening Each Others wings
What has to be done
Beach day with Reader PT II
Beach day with Reader PT I
Sleepy Reader 
The Sniffles
Hybrid NSFW headcannons
Blank Canvas
Birds of a Feather
Leashed
Butterfly Reader
Hawk Reader
🏵 Wilbur  🏵
Hiding Injuries from Wilbur
Playing with Wilburs hair NSFW
Sleepy Reader
🏵 Villain! Wilbur  🏵
Stress Relief (NSFW)
Clingy Headcannons
🏵 Ghostbur  🏵
Grooming Friend with Reader
Reader wearing their clothes
Just Checking In
🏵 Fundy  🏵
Reader who is scared of loud noises 
Cuddling with a Male! Reader
Possessive! Fundy X Reader
Curiosity Killed the Cat (NSFW)
Clingy Headcannons
🏵 Eret  🏵 
General NSFW headcannons
Eret X Goddess!Reader
Playing with Eret’s hair NSFW
Eret X Healer!Reader
Getting bested in a sword fight
Sick reader
One More Time (NSFW)
🏵 Badboyhalo  🏵
Sleepover with their crush
🏵 Niki  🏵 
Reader who is scared of loud noises
Sick Reader
🏵 Captainpuffy  🏵
Fluff Headcannons
NSFW Headcannons
Last Night
🏵 Karl 🏵
Beach day
🏵 Ponk  🏵 
N/A
🏵 Punz  🏵
Fluffy headcannons
Reader wearing their clothes
🏵 Awesamdude  🏵 
Reader who is scared of loud noises 
Reader wearing their clothes
🏵 Foolish 🏵
NSFW Headcannons
🏵 Schlatt  🏵
General NSFW Headcannons
Pining! Schlatt X Reader
Reader who Is scared of loud noises
Reader who has tics
Hybrid NSFW headcannons
Edging Schlatt (NSFW)
🏵 Quackity  🏵
Sleepy Reader 
Clingy Reader
Beach day
🏵 Anons 🏵
🥀 🎂 🧃 👒 🤡 🍄 🎀 💙💜 🐮 ☂️ ♠️ 🩰 🙀 🐝 ❄ 🦝 🌗 🐏 🤠 ⛈ 🌲 🦉 □ 👑 🐐 🐍 🍋 🔪 🦊 📞 🌹 🎃 😏 🤺 🐺 bugsee Snapdragon 🐳 🌙 🐣
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cutiegothz · 3 years ago
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Him Being the Submissive
NSFW UNDER THE CUT!!!! MINORS DNI
How he would be if he were being the Sub:
(i no longer do NSFW of skeppy and bad, due to some anons telling me it goes across their boundaries!!! thank u guys 4 telling me!)
Sapnap
He is a total bottom. I had to say it, he loves being told how much of a good boy he's being. He would lay there, begging you to suck his dick.
"Please, master. I'll do anything, just please suck my cock. Please."
"I'll be your little cum dumpster. Please, master."
You often just sit there, legs crossed, asking if he deserves it.
"Do you think you deserve it, baby?
"I do, master! I've been such a good boy for you."
He loves when you stand your ground, he thinks it's so fucking hot. So when you say that he doesn't deserve it because he was being a brat earlier, he thinks it's kind of hot.
GeorgeNotFound:
George would never be the dom, he usually gets too nervous and flips out when he even gets near to it.
He absolutely LOVES when you dom. He thinks it's the best shit since sliced bread. He most of the time feels so sensitive to the point when he will cum 5 minutes into you giving him a hand job.
"Oh my God. You're so good at this."
"Holy shit. Go faster please.."
"Oh my... You look so pretty master."
overall a vvv good boy.
Dream:
Dream would never be dommed. End of story.
Punz:
Punz is a filthy cum dump when he subs, Im sorry! Someone had to say it.
He would usually just mutter out little groans and swears.
His little face becomes contorted as his brows furrow and his eyes roll back.
"Oh my god, mommy/daddy. You're so fucking good at this."
"Please! Just.. Touch my cock, please?"
C!Technoblade:
The pig man would just sit and watch as you pleasure him, his face not moving an inch as he lets swears and groans come out his mouth.
"Holy shit.. You're gorgeous sucking my cock."
Not very much of a talker, but he still lets you know that you're doing well. :)
Schlatt:
He could never be dommed. I'm sorry.
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bxct-it · 4 years ago
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Would you be willing to write some c!bbh with a female reader and a breeding kink? Pure self indulgence here to be honest
MORE BREEDING YES
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fem!reader x c!badboyhalo
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SMUT UNDER THE CUT : MINORS DONT INTERACT
kinks: breeding, size difference
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bad’s head was empty, his only thought was filling you full of his cum and breeding you until you were bursting at the seems from how much he had stuffed you. you were trembling under him as his large size completely covered your body, his wings fluttering behind you. he was too big for you, he couldn’t fit his entire length inside of you, his hips unable to grind flush against yours because the tip of his hard cock was already slamming against your cervix.
“you look so pretty while full of my cum, muffin.” his voice was strong and steady as his hips thrusted faster, his tip hitting your cervix hard causing your body to shake and your breath to leave your lungs, leaving you gasping for air while your hands gripped onto your husband’s biceps. you didn’t know how much longer you would last as your 3rd orgasm of the night approached you, your body twisting while loud whines filled the room.
“i’m gonna cum, gonna cum for you.” your words were shaky as you looked up at the demon above you, seeing the look of concentration and adoration on his face, his clawed hand on your stomach which was bulging from just how much cum had been shot into your womb.
“me too, sweetheart, cum with me.” his free hand reached over to hold your hand, gripping in tightly as he fucked his cock into you harder, so hard that you wouldn’t be surprised if your cervix was bruised. feeling him twitch made you reach your limit, the coil in your stomach snapping as bad thrusted for the last time, shooting his hot cum straight past your cervix and into your womb, heating your entire body up.
“hopefully that’s enough to knock you up.”
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fandomlit · 3 years ago
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we don’t talk about dream (dream x reader)
summary (slight!au for convenience, really) tommy grew up in fear of the man he never truly knew. but as he grew older and old secrets come into light during the development of l’manburg, tommy searches for answers about the name that many no longer say.
warning swearing, mentions of murder
a/n yes, this was totally to feed my simultaneous dream smp and encanto addictions. no further questions (it’s got a slow start but i promise it gets better!!!!)
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“send tommy to the basement, they said,” tommy mimicked, his voice high pitched in his muttering despite mocking his father’s words. he opened the loud door to the basement of his childhood home. “he can find it, they said.” he huffed out, flicking at the light switch. nothing happened. he flickered at it a few more times before groaning out. “you’re fucking kidding.”
he rubbed a hand down his face as he stared into the darkness of the basement, the wooden stairs the only thing visible to him at that angle. still, his chest filled with childish fear.
tommy sighed. “stupid technoblade and his stupid birthday..” he began down the stairs, still rambling angrily to himself. “why would he want to look through that stupid journal anyway? he probably couldn’t understand anything that’s written in there anyway..” he groaned again at the sea of boxes awaiting him. “im the best fucking brother ever for this.”
he weaved through the dusty boxes, squinting at the old sharpie to make out what was written on them while muttering about how wilbur owed him. it took him ten minutes before he finally made out a faint ‘technoblade’ on a pile of boxes. he sighed again heavily, dropping to his knees and getting to the real search.
it would have been a nice, nostalgic feeling going through them had it not been for the layers of dust that kicked into his face at every other thing he pulled out of the boxes. finally, after sneezing and coughing more than he had in his entire life, tommy found a box of old books and journals.
he grabbed out the journals--three small books with a child’s shorthand proclaiming ‘techno’ on the front of it. tommy smiled slightly, feeling a small weight lift off his shoulders. he was about to open one, take a look at young technoblade’s thoughts, when he heard something fall behind him.
his head immediately snapped over, eyes drawn to a shining object that caught the slight glint of light in the dark basement. he tucked the journals under his arm and cautiously headed over to the object.
kneeling down by it, tommy realized it was an old disc peeking out of its cover. he slipped it back in before picking up the casing. he nearly dropped it again when he saw what was written on.
‘FROM DREAM’
growing up, dream was a household name for tommy. from his brother’s scheming of rising up and breaking dream’s tyrannical foundation, to the fight for l’manburg itself, tommy grew to live in fear of the man he had only met twice; once, he was too young to remember, and again when the man threatened his life on his own doorstep. and yet, that was still years ago.
so why was a disc with his name on it in their basement?
tommy held it up to the light more, blood rushing loudly in his ears. when he saw what else was written, he actually did drop the disc, yelping as though it had burned him.
‘TO TOMMY’
tommy knelt down slowly, his breathing suddenly heavy with the fear that filled his chest. his hands were shaking as he went to grasp the disc, seeing it was anything like those he had collected. maybe it was one he had stolen from him.
but when he went to pull the disc from its casing, only a portion of it came out. tommy shook the case, and the rest of the broken pieces scattered onto the floor; at least eight different portions of the disc from a man who almost killed his entire family and country.
“shit.”
...
tommy sighed at the laid out pieces of the broken disc. “why is this here for me, dream?”
the loud creak of the front door opening made tommy flinch, quickly wheeling around and brushing the broken pieces further behind his back. karl stood in the doorway, looking curiously over at tommy with a box in hand.
“karl!” tommy exclaimed breathlessly. “jesus, man, you scared me.”
“sorry, sorry,” the man shrugged with a huff. “i was dropping off some things for philza when i, uh..” he placed down the box and looked over at tommy again. “heard the name we don’t speak.”
right. tommy had forgotten about the country’s superstition; never say dream’s name, for he has ears everywhere.
“right, uh, sorry,” tommy coughed. karl just turned away, probably going to get another box from outside. “but..” the brunette turned to him again. “if there were to be anything said about dream..”
“we don’t talk about dream,” karl reiterated, holding up his hands to stop tommy from pressing the topic. he already seemed stressed at just the thought of the man. 
“but-”
“tommy, i would drop it,” he shook his head, eyes shifting out the doorway.
tommy couldn’t help it--if anyone were to know anything, it would be karl. that guy seemed to have limitless information at his disposal. “but say that, in theory, d- he,” karl raised his eyebrows, but said nothing, “was out for you.. what would he do?”
before karl even had the chance to try to lecture him, sapnap burst through the door, another box in hand. “he was nightmare!”
“sap!” karl pleaded, tugging at his arm after he placed the box down.
“karl, he deserves to know,” sapnap brushed, beginning toward tommy. “he would make terrible promises, manipulate you until you didn’t know what was true, and then BOOM!” tommy flinched when sapnap lurched suddenly toward his face. “and there was nothing you could do.”
“sapnap, please!”
“what if you didn’t know whether or not he was coming after you?” tommy rushed out. “what would you do if you didn’t know where you stood with him?”
“well, you’d better figure it out,” sapnap warned, shaking his head. “because he was coming for you.” before tommy could ask anything else, karl wedged his way between them and pushed sapnap away.
“we don’t talk about dream!” he proclaimed, loud and adamant. “okay? not since..” karl sighed out. sapnap placed a hand on his husband’s shoulder as his head dropped. there was a moment of tense silence where guilt creeped at tommy’s heart before karl’s bright, passionate eyes turned to him again.
“i’ll talk about him just this once,” karl spoke seriously. “but then never again.” tommy nodded fervently, discreetly sweeping the broken vinyl pieces into one of the set out bowls as sapnap lead his husband to sit down. “it was our wedding day.. we were getting ready when it started raining.”
“it wasn’t ideal, but it was just a little rain,” sapnap cut in. karl sent him a light glare.
“right, we weren’t going to let that ruin our wedding,” karl continued. tommy nodded. he vaguely remembered their wedding; it had only been a few years ago.. but he didn’t remember anything about dream. “then dream happened. all we saw was a lightning strike-”
“the kind that can only happen from a trident summoning it,” sapnap clarified and karl hit his arm.
“are you telling this story, or am i?”
sapnap smiled at his husband, grabbing the hand that just hit him and pressed a kiss to his knuckles. tommy would’ve gagged had he not been so focused on the main point of the story. “im sorry, darlin’. go on.”
karl rolled his eyes with a smile, turning back to tommy. “well, whenever lightnings starts.. it doesn’t stop.” sapnap squeezed his husband’s hand. “one thing lead to another, the weather turned into a full-fledged storm by the time of the reception--practically a hurricane!”
“i do remember that,” tommy nodded. “the wedding moved into your house after that. phil had me and techno move all the tables inside.”
“it was still the most amazing day of our lives,” sapnap reaffirmed. “we didn’t let that idiot ruin it, but.. after that day we started living by the superstition.”
“we don’t talk about dream,” karl spoke as he stood from the table. “so whatever this new curiosity you have, tommy..” him and sapnap looked at him seriously. “i would drop it.”
...
he didn’t drop it.
“well, we all grew up fearing him,” tubbo shook his head. “but even now, he’s everywhere. always mumbling, planning.. i bet he practically lives in l’manburg.”
“you think?” tommy questioned. him, tubbo, and ranboo were sitting on the outskirts of the country, lounging in the shade of a large tree when tommy “casually” brought up the feared man again.
“there’s no way he just left us alone after all that’s happened,” tubbo continued. “it’s been nearly two years since the war ended, but it’s not over. not really. not as long as he’s out there.” tommy and ranboo shared an uneasy look. “i associate him with the sound of the shifting stone. every time we hear that loud shift, president soot always says it’s the wall settling, but i think it’s dream. he’s probably watching us from our very own wall.
“and he scares them all. leaves the president and the entire country fumbling at just the sound of his name. just the idea of him.” tubbo sat up straight. “one day, i’m going to be president. and i’m going to defeat dream once and for all.”
tommy thought for a moment. “why do you think they fear him so much?”
“he’s unpredictable,” tubbo shrugged. “he’s manipulative, he’s crazy.. he’s someone you can’t quite figure out. no one understands.” tubbo brushed some of his hair out of his wide eyes to look clearly at tommy. “do you understand?”
“he’s seven feet tall,” wilbur spoke ominously but strongly, voice taunting, “weapons strapped along his back..” he circled his younger brother like a vulture and tommy found himself wishing he had never come to visit. “remember that day, all those years ago, when he came to visit?” tommy didn’t get to answer before wil was back in front of him, speaking, “you say you only remember him saying your name before it all faded to black.
“he knows when you’re thinking about him,” wilbur continued, tone growing more ferocious as he walked forward. every step he took, tommy took one back. fear grew in his heart. “and i bet he practically feasts on the memory of your scream that day. treasures it like your disc.” tommy hit the wall with a small yelp in surprise.
“so stop. talking. about. him.” wilbur’s eyes were furious. “if i hear again that you’re asking around about dream, i’m bringing philza into it. and i’ll rethink the vice presidency thing we talked about.” then wilbur walked away, leaving tommy to gulp with fear. he called back one final, “we don’t talk about dream.”
“i don’t know much,” niki offered quietly, shifting her bread basket on her arm. “once he told me he’d kill my fox, and the next day it was dead.” she shook her head, continuing her walk that tommy had interrupted. “i wouldn’t go around asking about him, tommy. nothing good can come from it.”
tommy frowned.
“dream?” badboyhalo sounded, looking taken aback by the younger boy’s question. “i never really liked him.. we were okay, kind of, until a few rougher things happened..” bad shook his head, finally looking into tommy’s eyes. “last time i saw him, he said i would end up drunk and crazy with a beer gut if i continued to follow the egg. and i’ve already got body image issues, so..” bad shrugged with a wave. “wouldn’t trust him. that’s what i tell myself.”
tommy watched with wide, slightly-amused eyes as bad walked away.
“he told me that my sight would disappear,” eret spoke, deep voice sending a chill down tommy’s spine as he whipped off his sunglasses, “now look at my eyes!” tommy flinched with fear at the empty orbs stared at him. then eret laughed out, offering a charming smile. “just kidding. i was born like this.”
“jesus, man..,” tommy huffed. he was often understood and appreciated eret’s humor, but it could be annoying when tommy had a goal in mind. he wanted answers, not jokes.
“i wouldn’t go around asking about dream so freely, tommy,” eret shrugged, pushing his sunglasses back onto his nose. “you never know who you can trust these days because of him--anyone could be a spy. even me.” tommy tensed for a moment, furrowing his brow skeptically as eret walked past him. “im kidding, im kidding! ..kinda.” and the man walked away and laughed, leaving tommy more annoyed than before.
...
“why are you asking that?” george spoke slowly and unsurely.
“i..,” tommy began, trailing off. he didn’t know whether or not to be honest. “i don’t know. i think im at the age where i can finally understand and know a little about him. and i want to know.”
george just frowned, looking at the grass below them. he spoke slowly and quietly, “dream was.. he was strange with me. he was protective of me for the majority of our friendship, before i realized that his idea of “protection” was just plain manipulation.” he looked up and shrugged at tommy. “he would always tell me that everything i wanted was promised to me, and would someday be mine. i felt..” he shook his head with honest shame. tommy was listening intently at this rate; this was the most open he had ever seen george. “powerful. but i think my power only really grew when i was finally away from him.
“dream is complicated,” george continued, crossing his arms. “he does things only for his own benefit. whatever you’re asking around for, you’re only going to find the same answer; dream is a terrible man who did terrible things.” george picked up the bag he had laid on the ground. “that’s just the truth.” and he walked away without saying anything else.
tommy stood in the shade for a moment as he processed.
...
it was sunset when tommy finally reached your house. he took a deep breath before heading around back, where he knew you would be lounging by this time.
“tommy?”
you were reading a book on your lit up back porch, enjoying the cool evening breeze as the sun dipped below the horizon. your eyes were on him, brows raised curiously. he coughed out, “hey, y/n. how-”
“i know why you’re here,” you cut in. he silenced himself immediately, watching as you bookmarked your book before turning looking up at him again with a solemn smile. you waved a hand to the seat across from you. “let’s talk.”
tommy slowly sank into the comfortable chair, heart beginning to beat nervously. he began, “so..” but he didn’t know where to begin, and frankly was a little embarrassed that word of his curiosity had gotten back to you. he prayed it hadn’t found wilbur again. he shook his head--this was you. the most comfortable, kind person he knew. there was no reason to freeze up now. “.. where do i start?”
you offered him a short chuckle. “let me start.” tommy nodded, turning his body toward you. “george told me you were coming, by the way.” tommy pursed his lips. “and sapnap before that.” 
“yeah,” tommy coughed, rubbing his neck sheepishly. “just.. covering all of the bases, i guess.”
you nodded, not looking at him. “i don’t know what has you so curious, but..” you shrugged. “if anyone around here is going to silence that mind of yours.. it might just be me.” tommy raised his eyebrows in the slightest, but your gaze remained on the small table between your seats. “dream was the most honest with me. he, uh, told me loved me after all.”
“do you not believe it?” tommy cut in. when you looked up, he quickly added, “sorry.”
“no, you’re fine,” you assured, shaking your head at him. “i did, at one point, but.. i don’t know what i believe about him anymore.” you paused, hugging one of your knees to your chest as you spoke, “dream used to tell me that we were meant for each other. that he was the man i was supposed to be with, that i was the one of his dreams. and if i were to ever leave him..” you shook your head to yourself, busying your hands with brushing your hair out of your face. “if he ever were to be out of reach, i would realize that i could never love again.”
“he was in love with you,” tommy summarized and you pursed your lips. “but you don’t know whether it was truly love or.. i don’t know, mania?”
“yeah,” you affirmed. “i left him before sapnap and george parted. he-he wanted to lock me down, keep me caged. and i couldn’t bear it.” you stood from your seat, finally meeting eyes with tommy’s wary gaze. “i know you’ve heard it a thousand times before, but please, tommy..” your pleading gaze sent a chill down his spine. “we don’t talk about dream.”
tommy gulped and nodded. the distant bell of the hours changing broke your focus. you looked into the distant sky with a sigh, “i’ve got to get changed. i have to be at the white house in an hour.”
“the white house?” tommy questioned, rising from his own seat. “why?”
“technoblade’s coming for dinner,” you explained, heading toward your back door, “and i think wilbur’s taking it as a chance to finally set us up.” you paused in your doorway as tommy raised his eyebrows. “i’ll see you there?”
“yeah,” he nodded, voice quieter than he would have liked. you just nodded in return and disappeared inside your house.
as tommy walked away, pondering dream’s obsession for you, he couldn’t help but shiver at the feeling of being watched.
...
tommy’s mind was swirling with a million thoughts when he returned to his house. quickly, he drew out the bowl he had swept the vinyl pieces into a few days prior. he poured them out onto the table, nearly ten pieces to a puzzle he didn’t know if he was ready to piece together. but he had bought some epoxy a day prior to try.
he began to piece together the vinyl, keeping an eye on the kitchen clock. 
we don’t talk about dream.
he was a nightmare!
three pieces were cleanly fitted to each other.
wouldn’t trust him. that’s what i tell myself.
dream used to tell me we were meant for each other.
it felt as if the entire house was on edge.
... and the next day it was dead.
we don’t talk about dream.
his hands were shaking as he tried the last few pieces.
practically a hurricane!
weapons strapped along his back..
the second the record was laid out, altogether at last, tommy shakily poured the epoxy along the cracks. his heart was racing, and he raked a stressed hand through his hair as he checked the clock once more. he’d have to wait for the glue-like substance to settle before he could toss the record onto a player, but he didn’t have enough time to wait for it. then, the front door slammed open.
“hey, tommy! you better get your nice shirt on, ‘cause techno is com- ing...” tommy turned to philza in absolute fear, listening as phil’s words trailed off when he spotted the disc on the table. his eyes were locked directly on the small green ring that outlined the center, jaw dropping slowly as tommy’s veins filled with horror, weakly attempted to cover the pieced disc. but the damage had already been done.
“i-i..,” tommy sputtered before the dam holding him together finally broke, and he rushed out in nearly one breath, “you sent me to the basement for techno’s gift, and i found a disc with my name on it from dream, but i broke it!, and i tried to ask around for clues but wilbur yelled at me, and karl’s furious, and i think.. dream’s after me?” the last part wasn’t meant to be so much of a question, but tommy could barely think of the inflection of his words when philza’s usually fatherly blue eyes looked so mortified.
his father took a few slow steps forward, painfully loud in the silent house.
“phil?”
philza gently pushed tommy to the side to view the cracked disc in full. he practically watched as his father’s chest filled and released with air, the expression in his eyes changing every moment as his eyes swirled with a thousand thoughts. his feathers were both literally and metaphorically ruffled.
then, the town’s bell rang in the distance and philza seemed to resolve. he glanced back at the door before to the disc.
“here’s what we’re going to do,” phil began, clearing his throat. he rushed over to grasp a plate from the cabinet. “we shut our mouths. wilbur is using tonight as a chance to finally reconnect technoblade and y/n after so many years of being on opposing sides, and we are not ruining that.” philza gently swept the drying disc onto the plate. “so for tonight, we are not thinking about dream, dream is not thinking about you, this disc does not exist, and we are one, big, happy, dream-less nation.” philza grasped lightly at tommy’s shoulders. tommy felt intensely guilty for the worry in his father’s composed orbs. “no one has to know. not as long as we keep quiet. no one has to know.” tommy nodded fearfully.
a noise at the door made them both jump in the slightest. they slowly turned their heads toward the creaking noise to see the silhouette of ranboo’s looming figure, mismatched eyes wide as he stared into the house. 
“i know.”
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sodadrabbles · 4 years ago
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MCYT MASTERLIST
-Overall Masterlist -Navigation
TECHNOBLADE Wet Dreams (18+) -Sex as a result of a wet dream. Breeding kink, Bloodplay kink, a little Praise kink. Phoenix In The Snow -Phil and Techno find a phoenix hybrid in the snowy north
male!reader overstim drabble cow!reader with lactation and breeding kink drabble reader gets stuck in a redstone contraption drabble suicidal reader comfort bunny!reader with size difference, choking and breeding kink drabble
possessive!Technoblade headcanons domestic technoblade headcanons reaction to you getting infected by the egg
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TOMMYINNIT Tommy with a shy little sister headcanons Tommy with a shy little sister drabble
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PHILZA Phoenix In The Snow -Phil and Techno find a phoenix hybrid in the snowy north
philza and a wing kink drabble
reaction to you getting infected by the egg
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RANBOO Ranboo with a little sibling Littleboo II -Littleboo bakes a cake with the Beeduo! Littleboo III -Littleboo plays a prank on their brother and starts a podcast
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DREAM reaction to you getting infected by the egg
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JSCHLATT reaction to you getting infected by the egg
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BBH reaction to you getting infected by the egg
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QUACKITY reaction to you getting infected by the egg
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WILBUR SOOT wilbur with a little sibling
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simping-on-the-daily · 4 years ago
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I love how people are saying Red Skeppy would try to convince their child (Reader) alongside Bad to join the Egg, but that's assuming that Red Skeppy even cares about his kid
Like, BBH begging his kid reader to join the Egg? Absolutely. That's Bad as a character: very emotional and would convince you to join him in order to be a family again. He'd want his muffin back
Red Skeppy, however? That man isn't around and he only gives a shit about a giant red egg he's not gonna give a shit about his own kid
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thesunicarusfellfor · 3 years ago
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icarus my beloved, may i please request for a zombie apocalypse au (dsmp) and the characters haven’t seen you ever since the apocalypse started and they’ve been trying to find you for a long time, but once they finally find you, you’re already turned. basically how different dsmp characters would react to finding you turned as a zombie :> also i find your stuff ✨imaculate✨
and may i pls be ur 🌧anon?
I lovvvvveeeee Zombie apocalypse AUs. I'm very excited to write this. Also, thank you! I appreciate your compliment!
Yes, you can be! I'll eventually make an Anon list... Eventually.
In order of: Dream, Bad, Tommy (and Tubbo?), Ranboo, Ghostbur, Philza
Tommy's story is Bench Trio while Ranboo's story is more around Boreal Boys.
The Boreal Boys is set around the Antarctic Empire rather than the DSMP.
Edit: Trying to put a cut in. 50/50 on whether or not it worked.
DSMP Reacting to You Being Turned Into A Zombie (Multiple x GN!Reader)
They grunted, stepping over a fallen log as they yanked a crossbow bolt out of the skull of a fallen zombie, shoving it into their bag where other bolts and arrows were wrapped up. Ignoring the murmuring of their companion(s) as they looked over the faces of rotten flesh, thankfully none of them striking a familiar chord in their mind.
"They could still be alive..." They murmured softly under their breath as they walked back to the campsite that they and their companion(s) had originally set up. With a sigh, they plopped down in front of the crackling flame and adjusted the food that had been cooking before a horde of zombies had made their way through the makeshift barricade.
Ignoring the snores of their sleeping 'teammate(s) of survival', they eagerly dug into the food after it finished cooking before pausing mid-bite as they heard a crackling in the branches. Drawing their sword out from the sheath on their hip while they set their food down back into the pan, they spun around to face their possible attacker, silently hoping it was a wild animal they could use for meat, wool or feathers.
Glancing through the forest, they squinted as they saw movement but the firelight only spread so far which wasn't enough to shed light on the figure. With a sigh, they took a burning branch from the fire and lifted it, beginning to walk forward.
Judging by the guttural growls, groans, and scent of rotting flesh, it was definitely a zombie. Lifting the makeshift torch enough, they were able to see the undead being better and squinted, trying to recognize the creature before it turned around.
(H/c) hair... Albeit matted and overgrown, and torn clothing loosely hanging to their rotten skin... But when the zombie turned their head... They'd recognize them anywhere... Even after so long...
(Y/n).
Dream
His breath caught in his throat temporarily and he felt the torch slip from his hand, but it didn't fall.
Gritting his teeth together, he cringed and gripped onto the damaged smiling mask he usually wore.
"Fuck... (Y/n)... FUCK!" He took a few steps back to avoid the lame swipes you took at him.
He was thankful that your movement was hindered to the point where your steps were small shuffles.
"You promised..." He whispered, looking down at his trademark symbol.
It was a gift from you. Two years ago... You had promised... You promised that you would be okay...
And now here you were... Lifeless but alive... Groaning and gnashing your teeth at him...
He faintly heard the pounding footsteps of George and Sapnap behind him, likely having heard him yell.
"Dream?!" George yelled before the steps immediately came to a stop.
"Is that..."
"They promised..." He whined softly before pinching his eyes shut again as anger quickly overtook him. With a fierce battle cry, he swung his sword.
The strike was sloppy, filled with emotion and too much power. He had a feeling that if Technoblade was around still, he would be mocked to death for such a shitty swing.
But this was a brainless corpse. They couldn't rub two brain cells together to even think about dodging. This wasn't his smart, clever... Cunning... Alive... (Y/n)...
So it hit.
The gleaming diamond sword sliced through the rotten skin like a hot knife through butter, especially easier due to the Fire Aspect engraved into the sword.
He took a sharp intake of breath as he heard the horrible screeching noises that came from you as you sunk to the ground, desperately reaching out to him in one last attempt to get even a taste of his flesh.
He turned from your burning body and placed his mask on to cover his face before his friends saw the silver tears in the corners of his eyes, "Let's go."
"Dre-"
"I said, let's go."
They decided not to comment further.
Bad
He slowly felt the torch slip from his grasp and clatter to the ground, burning the dew-soaked grass it had landed on but it didn't matter.
Groaning and snarling at him, you lamely stumbled forward to grab at him, but he grabbed you first.
The Demon cringed slightly at the feel of rotten flesh beneath his fingers, but he held you back from walking forward.
He dodged the gnashing of your teeth as you tried to bite his arm, but he couldn't bring himself to bring the sword through your chest to finally end your suffering...
He glanced in the direction of the camp where Skeppy was still asleep, hopefully anyway...
Bad knew Skeppy would never agree to keep you around, even if you had once been someone very important to him.
Neither of them knew how zombie bites would affect Diamond Sprites or Demons, and weren't too eager to find out.
"(Y/n)... You muffin..." He put a hand on your chin, preventing you from chomping on his arms, "I wish... I wish I could've said goodbye..."
"Maybe I could've protected you..."
"Would you still be alive if I hadn't stormed out that day?"
He continued whispering questions to your mindless form, but his only responses were watery gurgles and the odd groan.
"Muffin... I'm so sorry..." He whispered, lowering his head to look down at you better, lava tears dripping down his cheeks and landing on your rotting away face, causing horrible screeches and snarls to escape from you, but you didn't yank away.
"Bad?!" Skeppy's voice came from the camp, and he looked over his shoulder to stare at the Diamond Sprite, "What... Why are you..."
"I-I... Skeppy... Do you think... If I had done anything different... They'd be alive?" He whispered, moving aside to let his small friend see his former friend.
The blue-skinned male sighed and loaded an arrow into his bow and grabbed onto the string, getting ready to pull it back, "Bad... You can't rewrite history... What's done is done, it's too late for them..."
"Can... Can you...? I don't think I can..." He whispered and finally let go of you, causing your balance to be set off.
The second he turned his back, he heard the stretching of a bowstring before releasing it. He shut his eyes tightly as he heard the familiar impact of a bow hitting mostly rotten but still solid flesh.
He didn't turn around, instead choosing to keep his head down as his friend brought him back to the camp.
"Goodbye, (Y/n)..."
Tommy (and Tubbo?)
He was frozen stiff, his grip tightening on his sword and the torch as he stared down the undead being.
Honestly, if anyone had asked him why he was still fighting through this damned apocalypse, he would say that he was fighting to survive.
No. He was fighting to make sure you were still alive...
Now, what was left?
"For fuck's sake! You were supposed to be alive!" He yelled, no doubt waking up the camp of other survivors.
"You were the only one- Dammit, (Y/n)!" He cried, ignoring the tears running down his cheeks as he threw a punch that connected to your jaw, cracking the weakened bone almost instantly and causing it to hang like an angered Enderman.
He continued to shout at your undead form and cry, ignoring the worried calls and frantic scrambling of his friends from back at the camp.
"You used to be such a great fighter, and you lost to FUCKING ZOMBIES!" He swung his arms around, his mind barely cluing into the fact that he dropped his sword and torch, "You almost beat Technoblade for fuck's sake! Technoblade! And-and..."
'No. No. Stay angry. They lost the fight. They- Don't mourn their stupidity...' He crumpled to the ground in despair, his tears dropping into his lap as he quickly grew deaf to the sound of shuffling feet.
Luckily, someone ran past him and shoved you to the ground with a shield, sending you rolling into a puddle of mud.
"Tommy!" Tubbo cried, setting down the shield as Ranboo quickly looked him over for any bite marks or injuries.
Once he found none, he gave a large sigh of relief and looked over at the corpse that Tubbo had shield bashed away from his friend, "Oh... Wait..." He frowned, struggling to remember the face that was struggling to crawl their way over to them through the mud.
"That's (Y/n)..." Tommy murmured, sounding rather numb, Tubbo and Ranboo noted, "They taught me and Tubbo to fight, back before we lost L'Manberg... They practically raised us... Despite being a similar age... They were so strong... and brave..."
Tubbo's breath hitched as he took another look at the growling creature desperate to feast on their flesh, "N-No... They're too strong to- I don't- No- No!"
"Guys... I know- I- No, I don't know... But we have to leave. They're going to call more zombies- And... We have to kill them..." Ranboo whispered, flinching a bit when Tubbo and Tommy whipped their heads in his direction, fire burning in their eyes.
Tommy's inner flame was the first to die out.
"I know..." He whispered, ignoring Tubbo's cries of protest as he picked up the diamond sword, twisting it in his hand and watching as the torchlight reflected off of it.
"You can't kill them, Tommy- They're like our older sibling-... Were... like... Our older sibling..." Tubbo corrected himself with hesitance and a sniffle as he looked away.
He turned back to your gurgling form and walked over, moving his feet away from your grabs at his ankles while raising his sword.
With a sharp intake of breath, tears continuing to drip down his cheeks as he rose his sword, "I'm sorry..." He whispered before bringing it down through your chest.
Ranboo
Sure, his memory was bad, but he could NEVER forget the face of the name that was scrawled through his memory book.
He stumbled backwards and tripped over a log with a small yelp, his sword and torch falling from his grip.
The water from the recent rain seeping through his torn clothing caused his skin to hiss, and a small whine tore from his throat as he scrambled backwards.
His noises of pain and distress failed to scare the zombie of his former best friend off, instead only persuaded them to lazily drag their feet towards him a little quicker.
Thankfully, although he was deaf to it amidst his panic and sobs, heavy footsteps and the ruffle of feathers echoed through the forest.
"Ranboo?! Mate, are you okay!?" Hands flew to his shoulders while a pink and red blur hopped the log he had tripped on to start a brawl with the zombie.
"DON'T HURT THEM!" He wailed to Techno, fighting against the hands that held his shoulders to reach out at the zombie.
"Heh?!" Techno used his shield to hold you back, dodging the swipes you took at him with your unkempt nails, "Ranboo! They're dead! A zombie!"
Ranboo sobbed louder, fighting the urge to cover his ears at the horrible words, "(Y/n) isn't dead... They aren't... They can't be! No... no...!"
Calloused hands carded through his black and white hair, which would've calmed him down on a normal day, but now... How could he feel anything but despair? His best friend was now a lifeless being...
They promised that they'd see him again, alive, not like THIS!
"Ranboo..." Phil murmured from behind him, likely having finished checking him for bites. The avian pulled him into his chest, allowing him to bawl his eyes out, the fabric muffling his desperate wails and preventing the tears from burning his skin too much.
"You- you said a gapple and a weakness potion could turn them back, right?!" Ranboo cried, looking up at the elder male, "C-can't we try it out on them?!"
Phil and Techno were silent, and the only sounds that were heard were the crackling fire back at the camp and the gurgles of his former best friend.
Perhaps he panicked himself into a light-headed state, or maybe his memory was worse than before because the next thing he knew Techno was dragging a chained and growling corpse while Philza was practically carrying the enderboy who was pretty much twice his height.
The next few days felt like a fever dream. He spent most of his time sitting in front of a cage where the corpse of his friend laid on the cold stone ground.
Phil had doused them in a splash potion of weakness and forced a golden apple down their throat a few hours after they caged them, now it was Ranboo's job to watch over them for any changes and write them down.
"Yeah then Me, Phil and Techno travelled out of the Tundra back on the DreamSMP, and we made our way to the Antarctic, back to the old Empire that they used to rule over..." He rambled onto your lifeless corpse, reading through his memory book to continue telling you stories, even if you were dead.
"Ran...Boo..."
"(Y-Y/n)?!" He threw the book aside and ran over to the cage, only to see the corpse had gained more of a human flesh tone rather than a sickening green, and formerly black, now (e/c) eyes were staring up at the stone bricks that made up the roof.
Ghostbur
He absolutely lit up with a happy squeal.
"(Y/n)! I knew you would make it through this whole apocalypse thing!" The ghost walked over and put his hand on your shoulder, brushing off the way that you didn't flinch away from the intense cold that radiated off of him.
You only continued walking...
"Oh? Do you know of any shelter? Lead the way then!" He chirped, pulling on the lead that was hooked up to the blue sheep he knew as Friend.
The two of you walked through the forests, Ghostbur blabbering away about memories he had involving you both, but he had a tight grasp on something blue the entire time.
You never responded to him, other than the odd groan or gurgle, but the ghost never found anything wrong with it.
Inside, he knew that you were an animated corpse. He knew that you would never be able to lose your three canon lives, and become a ghost.
Instead, you were stuck as a corpse that would perpetually come back to life over and over again until your body completely got destroyed.
Every time he looked at your growling form, he wanted to feel happy, you were back travelling with him! But... You weren't the same person...
"Wil- Ghostbur!" A voice came from behind him, and he saw the father of Aliverbur standing in front of him, sword at the ready.
"Phil!" He chirped, moving beside you and holding your shoulder, so you didn't run towards Philza, "Hey, how's it going man?" He smiled widely.
The flightless avian put his hand on his hat as he watched you reach towards him uselessly, being held back by the ghost of his son, "Ghostbur... That's not..."
"(Y/n)? Yes, it is!" He continued to smile, although it seemed a little forced, "It's just been a while, don't be so negative, Philza Minecraft!"
He sighed heavily, "Wil, that is not (Y/n) anymore. They are a senseless mob!" He reached for his sword, only to blink when Ghostbur quickly ran in front of you.
"No, no! It is! It is them!" He sobbed, his tears burning his transparent skin as his body shook with horrible coughs. "Please... It is... It is..."
"Okay, okay." He put his sword in the sheath and held up his hands in surrender to make Ghostbur stop crying, "It is, it's (Y/n)... Go say hi to Techno and get some food for Friend... I'm going to talk to them."
Ghostbur wiped his eyes with his sweater and eagerly nodded, "Okay! I haven't spoken to Techno in so long, I hope he's been doing okay..." He continued to ramble as he walked to the attached cabins next to the mountain, dragging Friend along.
Philza turned back to you and drew his sword, watching as you dragged your feet through the snow to reach him, "I'm sorry, (Y/n)... He just... Doesn't understand that you're stuck suffering..."
"Philzaaaa!" Ghostbur skipped out the door, pulling his blue sheep along as Philza sheathed his netherite sword, "Where did (Y/n) go?"
The avian folded his wings to his back under his cape as he looked over his shoulder, "Oh, they were going towards the portal. They said they would be back soon."
"Oh, they finally spoke? I'm so proud of them! I'll wait for them here!" Ghostbur smiled widely, completely unaware of the burning corpse hidden behind the trees.
Philza
Maybe he should've felt something more...?
Then again... He was the Angel of Death, he caused and attracted death like a magnet with a knife.
He swung his sword simply, watching as the corpse burned and crumpled to the ground before him with desperate wails and growls.
First Wilbur... Then Tommy... Now (Y/n)... Who was next, Ranboo or Techno?
He sighed, turning away from yet another person who had meant the world to him but was now nothing but rotting burnt flesh on the stark white snow.
"Phil!" Ranboo gave a chirping noise, a static-filled deformed mimic of one of the noises he often made due to his avian genetics, "Are you alright? One of the traps went off an-"
He wanted to smile, he did. He wanted to tell the boy who was practically shaking with worry as he checked him for bites that he was alright.
"It... Was (Y/n)..." He murmured softly, feeling... Oddly calm about the situation... Or was that empty? It was like how he felt after he killed his son...
Ranboo's bi-coloured eyes slowly rose up to meet Phil's blue ones and almost cringed as he saw that he was practically looking through him, "You... Mean, your..."
"Yeah... That's them. B-But it's okay-" He went to say but Ranboo gave an upset growl sort of noise as his monochrome tail wrapped around one of his lanky and abnormally long legs.
"Okay?! Phil, you just killed one of the most important people in your life... You- You aren't okay! You're numb!" The Enderman grabbed his shoulders... And the feeling of floating that he hadn't even noticed came to a sudden halt.
Oh. He was numb... That's why he didn't feel it...
Wait when did Ranboo bring him inside?
He slowly glanced out the window to see the sun had set long ago, and the fire in the fireplace had practically died out. Ranboo was curled up on the couch on the other side of him, and Techno was nowhere to be seen.
'I killed them... Without a second thought...' His mind caught up with the situation much slower than his body had, and he slouched against the arm of the couch he was propped up against.
'I killed them like I killed Wilbur...'
'Terrible person... Horrible...'
'I kill everyone I love...'
'Techno and Ranboo are left... They're in danger from you too...'
"Phil?" A hand grabbed one of the ones that were entangled in his long golden locks, "Hey, hey... I want you to listen to my voice, okay? You're okay... Follow my breathing..."
When did he start crying?
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