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[mahikamihan]

they had some fun adventures on the ice planet...

okay, stickers are from groobersplat, transparentstickers, flamingoinkart

photos are from (oh god this is a long list, i hope yall are not bothered if i tag you) @honksapling, @vadergf, @lesbian-gnf, @muffingnf, @gnfogies, @bastardbvby, and @420pogpills. Thank u for posting these photos on the tumblr dash, I hope I used them well <3

[rat-rosemary]

Every single time Sapnap and George travel out to do something and Dream is left alone at the drantion Quackity travels over

He gets there hours after the two leave and leaves a day before they come back, and they never tell the others they're doing this

Their favorite activity is ordering way too much food and then curling up under a blanket while they watch George Sapnap and Karl stream <3

[bleue-flora]

Okay so more playdate au (tagged #playdate au) lore:

Dream is the oldest of three siblings: Techno (the cool middle kid who tends to play video games inside and has a stock pile of nerf guns hidden in his room), Sapnap (typically playing with his best friends, the troublemakers: Karl and Quackity), and George (the youngest who often retreats inside because of a meltdown or naptime)

Punz is Dream’s best friend and whenever their parents get together, they are left to babysit Punz’s younger siblings: Lazar and Vik.

Dream doesn’t mind being the villain at first, in fact he actually finds it fun and kinda cathartic until it’s taken too far and he becomes the “controlling parent” who’s a killjoy.

While Exiled Tommy trips and scrapes his knee while chasing Dream for the Discs, who took them after Tommy was using them to the hit people visiting him in Exile.

The incident is the start of school.

Wilbur is the jealous kid next door and Phil is his older brother, who is often left in charge to babysit.

Philza has to take over as pseudo lifeguard one afternoon when Wilbur gets set to take a nap after being grumpy and having a temper tantrum.

Phil tends to stay in the nice air conditioned inside, where Niki convinces him to bake cookies and he watches movies (like Frozen ;D) or plays video games with Techno.

Ranboo, who has major FOMO, often comes in and joins because he can’t decide which area to play in. Sometimes he drags Tubbo, who of course brings Michael, inside too when he needs some help against beating Techno in a video game.

Most of the names are made up obviously, though some people kept their real names or just added something to their existing one.

Also:

Quackity: “Hi Sam, is Clay okay?”

Sam *guarding the bottom of the slide* Sam: “Yeah, he just got overstimulated, had to take a break from everyone.”

Quackity: “Oh okay, maybe I should go check on him”

*Sam moves aside letting Quackity crawl up the slide*

Quackity: “Hey Dream, wanna play some cards?”

[developed in part with @piscespixiewastaken, @simplepotatofarmer, anon & @error-dream-was-found]

[hobiebrownismygod]

Streetkid!Hobie x Fem!Reader - Part 3

Part 1

Part 2

I post these earlier on wattpad, the link is in my pinned post!! <3

~4.4k words

Masterlist

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Hobie's POV

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"I'm telling you, Ri, I saw her!"

"Stop moving!"

"Y'have to believe me!" Hobie exclaimed, squirming as Riri dabbed the scratches on his neck with rubbing alcohol before gently placing bandaids on his cuts. "Yeah, yeah, I believe you" she said with an eye roll, more focused on his wounds than he was himself. 

"Seriously, it was like I was inna dream..." he started to say, tilting his head back against the wall and closing his eyes with a dreamy sigh. "Couldn't believe m'eyes."

Riri hesitated for a moment as she pulled away from him, satisfied with her handiwork patching him up. "Are you su-"

"Are you sure it was her?" Kamala cut in, walking towards the both of them, hands on her hips with her eyebrow raised. "I mean, you haven't seen her in a decade, how can you be sure?"

"I'm telling you Kamala, it was her." Hobie said, standing up with a groan and wiping the dust off his jeans. He was covered in blood and scratches.

"uh-huh" she wasn't convinced. 

Yesterday's riot had done a number on the group. Although they'd been able to keep the protestors safe and had successfully destroyed the mansion, they'd gotten pretty banged up. Karl was in the other room taking a nap while Kamala, Riri and Hobie stitched each other's cuts and bandaged each other up. It was normal for them to be beat up after such a heavy conflict, but it wasn't doing much to boost the team's morale. Meanwhile, Hobie was over the moon at the fact that he'd caught a glimpse of that girl, even if their conversation had been a bit short-lived.

"She looked nearly the same." Hobie started again, eliciting eye rolls from both Kamala and Riri who simultaneously sighed and ignored him. "I could never forget those eyes."

"You do realize she's the daughter of a cop, right?" Riri asked him, looking over at Hobie curiously. "So? I can fix her." Hobie folded his arms over his chest with a cocky smile. "Sure you can."

"No, really! I can. I will." He was completely confident in his ability to win her over, but the girls definitely weren't. "Always the optimistic one" Riri stated under her breath, shooting a knowing smile over at Kamala.

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Your POV

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You were sprawled out on your bed, head tilted back, eyes closed shut as your mind strained to remember the fine details of what'd happened last night. After Spider-Man had warned you, it'd all been a blur. Harry grabbing your hand and pulling you out the building, Mr. Osborne's angry yelling and the appearance of his agents, the silent ride home in the taxi...but the one thing she remembered in full was that man's voice.

He sounded so calm, so sweet, his deep voice and thick accent sending a wave of comfort down her body, relaxing every racing thought as she recalled it. He'd called her 'darling'. Well, a lot of people called her darling, but this felt different. He sounded like he really meant it, like that word was more than just a term of endearment to him.

Like he really did find her darling.

No. That was impossible. He was just trying to help her out. After all, it was thanks to him that she'd gotten out of there without a scratch, saved by a quiet warning. It didn't mean anything.

She sat up, hugging her pillow to her chest as she crossed her legs with a sigh. But why did he act like he knew her? What was he whispering to himself about? Why did he warn her specifically instead of the rest of the crowd? There must've been something else behind it, some hidden reason as to why he found her well-being more important than that of the hundreds of other partygoers in the mansion.

Why did he seem so familiar?

"Ms? Are you awake yet?"

You were broken out of your mind by the sound of knocking on the door, your maid having come to remind you of the time. You groaned and fell back onto the bed, covering your face with the pillow and rolling over to the side. 7:30. It was time for you to begin your errands of the day.

"Coming!"

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Hobie's POV

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After a proper nap, Hobie found himself ready to begin his day as Spider-Man or 'superheroing' as Kamala called it, grabbing his mask before positioning himself next to the window of his room. His body still ached, covered in cuts and scratches, but it'd have to do, because F.E.A.S.T needed his help today. 

There was a huge food transport happening today, and Hobie would have to help protect it, as F.E.A.S.T trucks were often looted due to their high loads and costly materials. This supply was extremely important though, because it was nearly Christmas, meaning F.E.A.S.T's annual holiday celebration was coming up, where they hosted a huge service during which they'd provide hours worth of entertainment, food and drinks for anyone who attended. Not only did this festival lead to an increase in volunteers, but it also helped give sign up access to people who were struggling, helping employees provide them with shelter for the coming weather.

Hobie, an avid supporter of the organization that'd saved him from homelessness, attended this Christmas festival every year, both as Spider-Man and as himself, in order to keep the attendees safe and to be able to sign up to volunteer at the shelters. It was the only 'job' he'd ever had and he hoped it was the only 'job' he'd ever take. 

Although this year, a new item had been added to his list of reasons for attending. You.

He hoped that the grandness of the festival would be enough to attract your attention, despite knowing very few members of the higher class attended. Even then, a man could wish...

He jumped out the window, pulling his mask on in the process and shooting a web towards the nearest building, propelling him in the direction of the headquarters. As he swung through the city, he kept his eyes on where the officers were patrolling, where new squads had appeared, mapping everything out in his mind. It'd help him sneak past these same places later on.

The city was overrun by pigs, Osborne's goons stationed in every section of every street, especially after yesterday's riot. The officers were on high alert, pointing their guns towards Hobie's swinging figure whenever he passed by, despite knowing they wouldn't even be able to come close to harming him.

"COZZERS!" (A British slur for cops) Hobie yelled out as he passed them by. They yelled their own share of slurs at him, but he didn't pay any mind, laughing like a maniac as he swung circles around them on his way to his destination.

He loved being Spider-man.

Sure, there was plenty of responsibility, but there was also so much freedom. Being able to stand up for what you believed in, with no fear of being thrown in jail, shot, killed or worse. You could really just do whatever you wanted and nobody could stop you. Hobie always reminded himself of that.

Whenever a fight got too intense, whenever he got a little too bashed up, he would remind himself why he was doing this. For the people. It was his own little saying really, almost like a prayer he'd tell himself before he went off to do the rash, stupid things he did every day. 

For the people.

"For the people" Hobie murmured to himself, his eyes scanning the F.E.A.S.T truck that was getting ready to leave from the dock back to the shelter. As the truck left, he did too, silently swinging by its side, being careful to stay out of sight of any criminals that might've been waiting for their chance.

And then, like he'd expected...it happened.

A car swerved in front of the truck, causing the driver to slam on the brakes. He looked around with a bewildered expression on his face, shaking his fist at the car in front of him, until the goons got out, surrounding the helpless vehicle.

Hobie swung in, knocking out one of the thugs in the process, sending the others running. It didn't take long for him to gather them all up, tie them together with his webs and then send the truck on its way, following behind until it finally reached the shelter.

When he arrived, the employees cheered, happy to see their beloved hero. He was offered food, water, the usual, but as usual he refused, gave them a salute, and went on his way. Dropping by an alleyway, he changed out of his suit, and back into good old Hobie Brown, shoving his hands in his pockets and making his way back towards the shelter.

He was greeted similarly, offered high fives and water, and put to work carrying, cooking and decorating. The festival would be at the end of the week, only four days away, and there was plenty to be done. The set up had already begun, but Hobie was thrown into the kitchen for most of the day, cooking up food for the people staying in the shelter, and passing it out amongst everyone along with friendly smiles and a couple light conversations.

He made it his goal to learn the names of every person in that place, and he stayed true to it, getting to know everybody and even ending up becoming friends with some. He could relate to all these people. After all, he'd spent a good amount of time at F.E.A.S.T himself, and he knew that things could only get better from here.

Wearing a white apron and a chef's hat one of the kids had offered him, Hobie was in the process of handing out some of the last bowls of hot soup when he saw the door open. Expecting it to be another person looking for shelter entering, he ignored it, continuing to pass out the lunches. Until...he heard that voice.

"Hi, I'm here to volunteer?"

He snapped his head up, nearly dropping the ladle he had in his hand as his eyes widened. Those gorgeous eyes, that glowing skin, it was her.

He froze up as he saw one of his colleagues begin explaining things to you, handing you a sign-up sheet. He felt as thought his heart would burst when he caught your smile, the way your eyes crinkled just slightly when you laughed. He couldn't do anything but stare as you walked right past him, barely even noticing his presence.

He had to talk to you. He quickly finished handing out the bowls before he practically ripped his apron off and began walking towards you, who'd already began your work decorating the trees.

But then, he froze in his tracks.

He couldn't approach you...how could he? What if he said something weird? What if you didn't like him? What if he messed something up? No...he'd have to get your attention some other way.

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Your POV

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You were pulled into the bustle of the shelter, already part of the volunteer family despite spending so little time working. Everyone was excited to meet you, dragging you from here to there to introduce you and help you get to know the others. Everyone was really nice, happy to welcome you and excited to learn your name. You were put to work decorating the trees that were scattered around the room, mainly in the corners, hanging little globes and colorful stars on the branches, with the help of the many adorable children residing within the shelter.

You'd always wanted to work at F.E.A.S.T. You loved the idea of volunteer work and giving back to your community, but your father had never allowed you anywhere near the shelter, much less allowed you to sign up to help. He said it was a job for hippies with nothing better to do, which you heavily disagreed with.

But now, because you were older, you could do what you wanted without having to worry about him. Even if he tried to stop you, he wouldn't really be able to.

You found yourself alone as you decorated the last tree, the children who'd been accompanying you having been distracted by the promise of popsicles. You hummed quietly to yourself, gently placing a dark red ornament on one of the taller branches, getting up on your tip toes to do so.

But suddenly, you heard a noise

Thwip

You swiveled your head around, peering in the direction of the noise. Your eyes widened as you recalled where you'd heard that noise before. Standing up straight, you looked around nervously, taking a slight step back. "Show yourself!" You called out. "Don't hide! What do you want?"

Thwip

It was coming from behind you. You turned around to see the back door, just barely opened. It led to the alleyway behind the shelter. That must be where it's coming from.

As you approached the door, you hesitated for a moment. Was it really a good idea for you to be following a strange noise towards an empty alleyway? You shrugged.

Thwip

You opened the door cautiously, peering outside. Standing there, leaning against the wall, was exactly who you were expecting. "'ello, darling" he said with a wink.

"You...what are you doing here?" You asked, approaching him in awe. Maybe your suspicions were right. There was a reason behind how he'd warned you last night. Why else would he be visiting you again?

"Just wanted t'say hi to m'favorite lass" he said, stretching his arms out as he walked toward you, shoving his hands into his vest. He leaned down toward you slightly, his figure towering over yours. "We left off pretty abruptedly"

"Who are you?" You breathed out, looking up at him with a slight smile on your face, still in disbelief at the fact that he was standing there, in front of you, talking to you like he'd known you for years.

"Your friendly neighborhood Spider-man of course. Don't tell me you haven't heard of me?" He said teasingly.

"Yesterday-why-how-why did you-?" Your mind was flooded with questions, a string of horribly worded sentences flowing out of your mouth as you rambled. "Woah, calm down." He said, putting his hands up in front of him. "How 'bout I take y'somewhere quieter first? Hmm?"

He leaned in a little closer again. "I know a place where I can answer all y'questions" He looked to the side. "Maybe even get t'know each other a little more too"

"No."

He blinked at you. "No? Wha-what d'ya mean, no?" His shoulders slumped slightly and his voice went up an octave, on the verge of cracking.

"I'm not going to follow a wanted criminal to a quiet place that I've probably never even heard about" You said with a scoff. You leaned back on your heel and turned in the other direction, about to walk away, despite still being fairly curious. 

"Wait!"

You smirked to yourself and looked over your shoulder. He scrambled towards you, his lanky arm reaching out towards you, palm up. "Please. I-I need to talk to you." You looked down at his palm disinterestedly, raising your eyebrow at him. "And why would I agree to that?"

"Because I'm Spider-Man."

"What's your point?" you asked tightly, putting your hand on your hip.

He shook his head furiously, the eyes of his mask wide. "You don't understand, I need to talk to you!" His voice was a higher-pitch than before and he sounded like he was on the verge of begging, his hands clasping together.

"What do you need to talk to me about?"

"About-" he hesitated. "I just...want to get to know you" his voice turned deep again and he shrugged sheepishly, standing up straight and looking to the side, trying to seem nonchalant. What a weirdo.

Suddenly, it dawned over you. You scowled, turning away from him. "It's 'cuz I'm the Captain's daughter" you said softly, feeling your heart drop. He must've been trying to get close to you to gain more information about your father and the rest of the police force. "I can't believe you!"

His stance slackened, his eyes widening as he tried to defend himself. "No tha's not wh-"

"You want to befriend me?" You pointed at him. "Morph me into your perfect little rebel?!"

"No i jus-"

"I may not agree with the things my father stands for but I am not a spy and I am not some helpless little girl for you to mold into your servant!" You fumed, throwing your hands up in the air. He looked baffled as you turned away from him once again, ready to march back into the shelter without a second thought.

Thwip

A web caught onto your hand, and he yanked you back towards him, spinning you into his arms. You fell against him with a yelp, his arms wrapping around your waist to keep you from running away again. "Let go-" you struggled.

"Please."

You froze when you heard his voice, raspy yet soft as he desperately held you down out of the fear that you'd leave. "Please. I need to talk to you." he whispered. You looked up at him, eyes narrowing slightly as you felt a wave of guilt wash over you. "I don't even know you." You said quietly.

"Then get to know me."

You hesitated for a moment, biting the inside of your cheek in frustration. "Let go." He obliged, slowly unhooking his arms from around your waist and letting them fall limp at his sides, awkwardly watching you make a decision. 

"Ten minutes. That's all you get."

The eyes of his mask lit up and you could tell he was grinning at you from under. "You won't regret it, doll" he said with a wink, offering you his hand as he bowed forward slightly, the way a prince would offer his hand to a princess.

You reluctantly agreed and his hand engulfed yours as he pulled you into him, barely given you a moment to adjust yourself before he lifted the two of you off the ground in one fell swoop, forcing you to have to hold onto him for dear life. He was obviously enjoying your closeness and you swore you heard a deep chuckle escape his lips when you gasped, not used to the sensation of sudden acceleration.

You kept your face buried in his neck as he swung you towards this quiet place he'd spoken about, unable to say a word. Meanwhile, he was excitedly talking your ear off, telling you that he knew you'd love what he'd picked out. You couldn't help but wonder to yourself, why was he trying so hard? What did he want from you?

"You can loosen up a little, I won't drop you luv." You heard him say quietly, as if he was afraid he'd scare you if he spoke any louder. You nervously loosened your arms around his neck, giving him a little more breathing room as he tightened his grip on your waist. You looked up from his shoulder and you were awestruck.

Everything was a blur as the two of you swung faster than you'd ever gone before, your head feeling dizzy with the buildings, cars and people disappearing faster than you could see them. You didn't know how fast he was moving and you were too afraid to ask, knowing putting a number to the speed would just make the whole experience even more daunting.

And then, you felt him begin to slow down and eventually, your feet touched the ground, sinking in just slightly. Even after feeling the dirt under your feet, you kept your arms around him in fear that you would somehow still end up falling. "Uh, darling? We're here." He said softly, a smile on his face as he looked down at you. You cleared your throat as you jumped back, unhooking yourself from him. "Right."

You looked around nervously, taking in your surroundings. He'd brought you to what looked like an abandoned building, rubble everywhere and half the walls caved in. "What is this place?" You asked softly, looking around. 

The slightly disgusted expression on your face must've been obvious, because you could tell that his mood had dropped. "I...thought you'd like it." he said softly, looking down, his hands in his pockets. "It's F.E.A.S.T's old headquarters. Before it was bombed."

F.E.A.S.T's original headquarters had been bombed by supervillains a couple years ago, which was why they had moved to a place downtown, where there would be more security and less chance of another attack. 

"Oh!" Your eyes widened and a grin appeared on your face as the memories flooded your brain. This was where you'd always told people to go when you were younger. If you ever saw someone struggling or with an empty hat out in their hands, asking for money, you'd always point them in this direction and tell them that the people here would help. It was your way of helping out when your father wouldn't let you do it properly.

"I love it." You said softly, looking around the ruins. "Thank you." His eyes lit up and he approached you slightly, hands still shoved deep into his pockets as he shrugged embarrassedly. "s'nothing really." he said quietly, keeping his eyes on you as you walked towards the window, looking out with a soft sigh.

"What did you want to talk to me about?" you asked him, looking back over your shoulder at his fidgeting figure. "I...I don't know. I didn't plan this far." He admitted, looking down. You laughed, looking back out the window. "How cute."

His head perked up. "Y'think I'm cute?"

"I think the situation's...cute." You cleared your throat. "For the lack of a better word of course." you added quickly. "Yeah, yeah of course." He kicked a rock out of his way with his foot. "So...what's your name?"

"Y/N" you said, watching some of the cars on the streets below pass by, your elbow propped up on the windowsill and your hand supporting your chin. "Y/N...pretty name for a pretty lass." he said with what you believed was a smile under his mask, coming up behind you.

"Why do you want to get to me, Spider-man?" You asked, turning around and facing him, your back pressed against the edge of the window, your head having to tilt up to look at him properly. He leaned down to get to your height. "You caught my eye."

You scoffed. "That can't be true. You said you knew me." He had asked if you'd remembered him that day at the ball, and you remembered how nervous and fidgety he'd seemed. "That I did." he said softly, trying to think up some sort of excuse.

"Where did you meet me last?" His eyes widened and he looked away, swallowing. "A while ago."

"When?"

"I can't put a date to it."

"How long ago?"

"Long." He nodded. "Very long."

You groaned out of frustration, looking back out the window. "What are you hiding from me?" You asked him. He shook his head. "I'm not hiding anything."

"Then why won't you tell me when you met me last?"

"If I tell you, you'll know who I am." He leaned in over your shoulder, looking at you. "And I can't let you know who I am."

"Then why bring me here?" You looked over your shoulder at him, eyebrows furrowed in annoyance. "Why go out of your way to talk to me?"

He stayed silent. "What a joke." You muttered under your breath, biting the inside of your cheek.

"Because I'm in love with you."

You froze. "What?" You asked softly, looking back at him, eyes wide and jaw practically hanging open. He cleared his throat. This was not going according to his plan. "Because I'm in love with you." He repeated, tugging at the collar of his suit as he looked to the side. "I've been in love with you for years and I'm finally acting on it."

"Look, Spider-man-" You put your hands up nervously, barely able to process what he was telling you. "-I don't even know you and-"

"That's why I brought you here." he interrupted. "Because I want to get to know you and I want you to get to know me."

Your breath hitched in your throat. "You're quite forward, aren't you?" You said nervously, feeling yourself get a little dizzy. Your heart was beating very fast and not in the love-sick way. You were afraid. You were stuck in an abandoned building with a strange man who you believed had been watching you. Anyone would be afraid.

"Look, I know you probably think I'm some creep-" he started, his voice sounding slightly strained as he tried to get you to see the situation from his point of view, "-but it's not like I've been watching you. I saw you once and I couldn't get over you. he said softly, his voice quieting to a whisper. 

"You've been the only thing in my mind for a long time. And that day at the ball-" he took a step towards you, "-that was only the second time I saw you and I already knew I was in love."

He noticed how nervous you seemed. "Please don't be scared." he said softly, his hand reaching out to take yours. He gently ran his finger over your palm as you looked up at him. "I swear, I just want to get to know you. I just-I just want to know who you are."

"I want to know who I fell in love with."

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[kisuminight]

In the DSMP Blade System AU, what's going on with c!George post-Staged Finale?

So the thing about c!dnf, in all it's romantic and platonic versions, is that it's a very different beast from cc!dnf. Regardless of how you interpret the relationship between cc!dnf, it is one founded on a decade of interactions and closeness. c!dnf feels a lot shallower--mostly in the ways they fail to communicate with each other (and with c!Sapanp), so while many cc!dnf situations could potentially be overlaid onto c!dnf, I feel like the results (and maybe consequences) would be different if c!dnf were experiencing them.

The main thing that really stands out about this to me is c!George's feelings of entitlement towards c!Dream's attention and... love? Devotion might be a better word here.

And in the DSMP Blade System AU, George isn't really wrong to have that expectation. Blades love their Drivers, the same way the sun sets and the moon rises and the dragon rules the End. Even when a relationship goes really badly wrong, even when a Blade is pushed to the extreme where they become a Heartstealer by ripping the heart out of their Driver's chest, that desperation, that hate, is formed from love.

And it takes a Blade and a Driver sitting down together, talking with each other, and figuring out where there identities and feelings end and where the Resonance begins to discover what the underlying relationship is. Whether a Blade and a Driver love each other because they are love, or because it's romantic or platonic, as lovers or siblings or friends.

c!Philza, c!Technoblade, and c!Kristen have figured their relationship out. Dream and George never did, before Staged Finale. They probably never would have, because George took the fact that he was entitled to Dream's love for granted and Dream never started pushing back on that until he was sure he was going down a path where George would no longer be his Driver.

~

George shuts himself away, after the Staged Finale. He can tell that Sapnap has figured out he was probably Dream's Driver, and he is avoiding that discussion. Because George is trying to avoid the thought that Dream is dead.

It's not just that the new Dream (because Dream will be Awakened eventually, no one on the server is so stupid as to leave a powerful Blade as a core crystal) will not have any memories of their past. It is that the new Dream is not going to be George's Blade. Which means that he won't know who George is. Won't love him. Not unless George finds the core crystal first.

But George isn't very proactive. So he has his depression naps, which eventually turn into a type of divine hibernation state as DreamXD finds the sleeping George's mind, finds him interesting, and begins to draw George into his dream realms.

I have finally settled on a name for Aegis!Dream, and that is Reverie. I won't be changing past posts, but I will use it in the future. Reverie can mean a daydream, a loose/irregular train of thought, or a fanciful vision, which both fits with the general theme-naming and also how DreamXD remembers him, as an idealized version from his imagination.

Now, DreamXD can tell that George was in contact with one of Reverie/Aegis!Dream's fragments. But the broken Resonance means that DreamXD cannot tell that George was the Driver of the fragment. He initially gets close to George for the same reason he started interfering with c!Karl: he's trying to get information about the fragment from George.

But DreamXD slowly finds himself becoming more and more entranced with George, to the point of making the deal to have George be his friend forever. Because DreamXD recognizes something in George. The same melancholy that he feels, even centuries after having lost his Aegis. And DreamXD remembers a bit about Reverie's experiments with Blade memory. Maybe, after he's recovered Reverie (it won't be long now, all the fragments are coming home at last) he can recover George's Blade and they can fix it so the Blade does remember George again. That way he can have his first friend back, and have his new friend, and have his new friend's Blade be his friend and Reverie's friend.

A reminder that DreamXD doesn't know that Dream is a fragment of Reverie. Yet. And also that's not how the Memory Patch works, but shh. DreamXD gets to have hope for a bit.

They grow closer over the sixth month period after Staged Finale, and then George is called to the Red Banquet. George comes back with nightmares of the Egg in his heart (isn't that corruption familiar? It twinges at DreamXD's memory) and a seething hate for Quackity and the sword with the green core crystal. Of course Dream wasn't a sword, George knew Dream's Soul Weapon wasn't a sword--but for a moment, the colors looked similar and now George is reminded all over again of his lost Blade.

This is when he has the dream, the one where he burns the world and says to shattered delusion of Dream that faced him as a Blade in Techno's hands "I did this because you didn't come back."

It makes DreamXD disconcerted, because this isn't a fantasy born from DreamXD's own dream realms. This is something born from George, and it's almost exactly what DreamXD would do (has done) for Reverie. Only now, seeing this behavior in someone else, does DreamXD realize that it's unhealthy.

How do you pick apart a mentality that has defined you for centuries? How do you help a friend when they don't want to be helped? DreamXD is unwilling to fix himself, but he is willing to try to help George. George doesn't care not about anything else, not anymore, but DreamXD is so similar to his Dream that he slipped through the cracks in George's walls and George can't not. Even if it is about 100x harder without the emotional bleed of a Resonance.

So DreamXD teaches George how to astral project (spectator mode) instead of just pulling him into the dream realms, so George doesn't get quite so disconnected from the server and from life. And George helps DreamXD to remember the other fragments in his keeping, remember Drista, and start to wonder how they're like as individual Blades.

They're still not the healthiest for each other. DreamXD has attachment issues. George has issues with empathy in regards to other people. But they're trying, which is more than either have really done before (DreamXD retreated from the Goddess of Death. George has retreated from Sapnap). And together, they begin to heal.

[wishitweresummer]

Squid Craft Day Five (Dream Team)

Word Count: 558

George watched his stream chat fade to a stop as they all raided Karl’s stream and pulled off his headphones. He ruffled his own hair and smiled to himself. Sapnap and him would be making it to the finals together! The games had been intense. They got to watch Farfadox die. They had avenged Dream!!!

‘Dream…’, he thought suddenly. During the game today Dream had snuck into his room in some stupid Squid Craft Game Guard costume and scared him. His life has been on the line and he could have been thrown off!!!

“Dream!!!”, he yelled as he pounded out of his room. He found Dream with wide eyes in the living room, having been on his way to his own room. Still in that stupid costume.

“Yeah…?”.

“What are you wearing under that stupid thing?”. Dream bewildered expression creeped into a smirk.

“Oh, nothing.”, he attempted to fluster George.

“Perfect.”. George had been hoping for that.

A loud yelp rang out across the house as George tackled Dream down in one swift move, probably not helping Sapnap who had wanted to decompress and nap after the games today. Dream scrambled under George in a panic as his cheeks burned brightly, unsure what the Brit was up to. George got Dream on his back and straddled his waist. Dream only hovered his hands between them nervously and stared up at him with a blush. George laughed.

‘This idiot thinks I’m gonna kiss him or something.’, he mused in his head.

George grabbed the zipper and quickly zipped it down to his waist, proving Dream hadn’t been bluffing about his apparent nakedness under his costume. Dream’s mouth only dropped open in shock, eyes glued to George’s. George rolled his eyes.

“You shouldn’t have jumpscared me in the middle of the game.”, George smirked. Dream’s eyebrows furrowed as he tried to come up with a response. “Idiot.”, he added quickly. In an instant he was grabbing at his exposed sides, Dream shrieked. Clearly not expecting the tickle attack.

“George!!!”, he cried out before breaking down into laughter, shoving roughly at George’s chest. The costume was messing with his mobility a little as he squirmed and laughed. “Stop!!!”, he squealed and shoved at the tickling hands. George smirked and made two claws, then vibrated them into the bare tummy. Dream threw his head back and screamed with laughter, kicking his feet desperately.

“You could have gotten me killed!”, George yelled, grinning goofily.

“Okaaay! I’m sorry, I’m sorry!!!”, Dream submitted quickly. He grabbed George by the waist and tossed him to the side, scrambling to his feet quickly and zipping his costume back up. The whole ordeal had flustered him horribly and he needed to get away. “Good job at the game!!!”, he threw over his shoulder as he sprinted to his room. George pushed himself up on his elbows and laughed at the retreating mess of a man. He faintly heard the slam of Dream’s bedroom door.

“What’s going on?”. George’s head snapped in the direction of the voice; Sapnap. He held out his hand and Sapnap helped pull him up to his feet.

“Come help me punish Dream for scaring me during the games, he could have gotten us killed! Need help pinning him.”. Sapnap smirked and nodded, rubbing the sleepiness out of his eyes.

“Hell yeah, let’s go,”.

[anin13]

Diabolik Lovers + Omori AU - Shumori?

This alternate universe is set in the More Blood timeline, and we're mostly ignoring hdb. Not Kanato's dolls though, those stay.

Yui chose Subaru as a partner and as in the good ending, Subaru and Yui visit Christa often. Being around Yui and Subaru made her mental health improve. While she knows it won't be amazing overnight, she has to give it a try, if only for Subaru, and now Yui, too.

Subaru has told Yui about him and his brothers undergoing a coming of age ceremony consisting on being sort of trapped in a dream that was more like a nightmare in which they had to find a forbidden fruit in a ghoul infested wasteland. Nobody found the goddamned fruit (in this AU).

While Yui thought this was a hideous thing to do to children regardless of vampiric cultural norms, she wondered if Christa, being Karl-Heinz's sister, had a similar power but could use it to do something more constructive; maybe to help Subaru and his brothers face themselves, and each other? Christa though up a collective dream grabbing figments of each of the Karl clan vampires' imaginations. Since her power is a bit rusty because she hasn't used it in a while, she'll have to induce the "dream" while sleep is happening in real life only. Since Shu is so fond of napping, it can start with him.

But of course, when you have one or more unresolved items in your head, your imagination is bound to have turbulence...

[blueeyedgeorgie]

Dream SMP Members Hear You're Receiving Hate

Pronouns: They/Them

Dreamwastaken

Dream will feel like it's slightly his fault

He'll assume people are hating on you because you're friends with him

DNF fans would get mad at you for interacting with Dream too much

He would constantly apologize to you over it

Dream would tweet about how he wasn't okay with you receiving hate

"I've seen a lot of hate thrown in @Y/n's direction because them and I are friends. Please don't threaten my friends, I'm allowed to interact with people besides George."

He'd get George to tweet out about it

Dream wouldn't address you as his partner because he didn't want people to send you more hate

And he liked having your relationship be private

Georgenotfound

George would avoid Twitter

He'd wait for you to bring it up first

Because he didn't want to be the one to ruin your mood

Immediately he's comforting you and apologizing for the fanbase

He'll spend a long time just cuddling with you as a way to say sorry

You'd have to ask him to say something to the fans

So George would do the same as Dream; turn to Twitter

"Guys, can e not send Y/n hate? They're my partner, how about we treat them with a little more respect and kindness? Thank you :)"

Sap Nap

I've said it before and I'll say it again; THIS MAN WILL FIGHT FOR YOU

As soon as he finds out you're getting hated on, he's gonna defend you

He doesn't even have to address it with you

He would be in the middle of streaming when he found out

A dono would've told him to check Twitter

he'd pause Minecraft to check

And instead of tweeting, he'd say it live

"Guys, this is not okay. Y/n's really important to me, don't send them hate. That's not cool."

When he's done streaming, he's turning to you

Just so he can love on you and spend quality time with you after how toxic your day was

C! Technoblade

He definitely has a soft spot for you

So when he finds out rumors are being spread about you, he's going to track down whoever started the rumors

This man will AVENGE you

After getting his hands dirty, he'll come and find you

techno would remind you how important you are to him

He'd remind you all those rumors were false and pathetic

Wilbur Soot

Just like Sap Nap, he'd receive a donation about it while streaming

Wilbur wouldn't open Twitter over it

Afterall he hates Twitter

He'd just flat out say it

"Don't send Y/n hate. They didn't do anything. Don't make our fandom toxic by sending hate. The worst part about Y/n getting hate is that I know they're only receiving gate for dating me. Don't send my partner hate."

Wilbur would keep mentioning you every now and then, talking about how amazing you are

Quackity

Alex would also address it during a stream

He'd be very brief about it

"I've seen Y/n receiving hate recently, stop it. Don't do it, Y/n is very cool, we like Y/n. Leave them alone."

He'd get very serious for a moment while talking about it

As soon as he's done, he's back to his normal goofy self

You'd be watching his stream when he talked about it

You'd text him while he was streaming

'Thanks for addressing it, Alex. It means a lot, it was starting to become too much.'

'Anything for you, mi amor.'

Karl Jacobs

Karl would get so sad over seeing you getting hated on

He'd try to make it up to you for being hated on

In other words, old cartoon network cartoons and icecream

This man would do whatever he could to keep you from being sad

Eventually, he'd realize he should talk about the hate and tell the fandom to knock it off

He'd talk about it in an IG story

"I noticed a lot of people have been sending hate towards my partner Y/n, can you please stop? They're very important to me and I love them a lot. Thanks!"

Karl would then proceed to make an Instagram post with all his favorite photos + videos of you and him together.

He'd caption the post ‘I love you'

Nihachu

You'd be getting hate because of toxic stands wanting Wilbur and Niki to date

Niki's blood would boil after hearing about it

She would address the hate on stream

She'd be very serious about it

She'd also get VERY angry as she talked about it

"I don't want to see any more hate directed towards Y/n. They're a human being, they deserve to be treated with kindness.”

The chat would spam apologizes and say they love Niki

"Don't just love me, love Y/n. They're amazing."

Awesamdude

Sam would get really sad over finding out his fans were sending you hate

he'd be really disappointed in them

He would talk about it while streaming

As soon as the stream has started, he'd briefly cover the topic.

"Before we start with Minecraft, I want to talk about something. Recently I found out Y/n has been receiving hate from my fanbase. I'm honestly really upset over this because I expected my fans to act better than this. Y/n is great, alright? Stop sending them hate messages."

Bad Boy Halo

BBH would find out about the hate midstream

He'd receive a dono asking for his opinion about it

"What? Y/n's getting hate? Why are people sending them hate?"

Another dono would explain people are threatening you because you're dating BBH

“Oh no... Guys knock it off. Both me and Y/n are adults and we love each other. You need to resect them."

As soon as he's finished streaming, he's spending the rest of the day/night with you just showering you in love and affection

Punz

Punz would also address your hate during a stream

He'd bring it up himself

And he'd be really aggressive over it

It just pissed him off so bad

"Also, I noticed on social media recently that my partner Y/n has been receiving some hate, knock that shit off. They're amazing, I don't know what shit you're on to hate, Y/n."

He'd spend a good 15 minutes hyping you up on stream (even though you weren't there)

Chat would hype you up too

(We all know anyone from Punz's chat DID NOT send you hate)

(Punz's chat loves you too much to hate on you)

Taglist: @ivory-raptor @snowcones404 @goldenhoax @delsinhunter @kiritokunuwu @part-of-too-many-fandoms29​

[electracraft]

george tweeting “love you dream❤️” on the first day of pride month after getting paid for it vs george commentating “love you dream❤️” over a year later. something about the night changing

[starlight-writes-stuff]

Hey lovey! Could I request a mcyt headcanon thing of how they each are in bed?

hi angel , and of course ! as always im sorry this took forever lmao . hope u enjoy (((:

AYO LOOK AT THESE : smut ! rough sex , choking , scratching , hair pulling , breeding / unprotected sex (wrp it b4 u tap it , bbys) , overstimulation , light bondage , i think thats all (:

reblogs are always appreciated <3

dream :

out of all the feral boys dream is the roughest for sure

it's all his gamer rage coming out

he truly has to control himself  / hold back

because he wants to fuck you until you cant remember your own name

but doesnt want to break you

he’s not the biggest fan or foreplay , only because he’d much rather feel you wrapped around him

but he loves to go down on you

would prep you with his fingers because lord knows you’ll need it

and once you started to squirm he’d get so cocky

“if you cant take my fingers , you definitely cant take all of me, baby .”

so many pet names - baby , kitten , pretty girl , bunny , bun , my little whore

he’d make you cum twice on his fingers alone

and wouldn’t fuck you until he was aching for any sort of stimulation

wouldn’t use protection (w your consent !!!)

the thought of his cum deep inside you , painting your insides … it fucks him UP

you KNOW clay would be the motherfucker to slap his dick on your pussy

would groan at the sound of how wet you were for him

he’d run the tip of his cock through your folds and collect your arousal

until you were begging him to fuck you - and even then he’d wait a moment longer

he’d ease in slowly , making sure you felt every single inch 

and would praise the FUCK out of you

“look so pretty taking my cock , bunny”

he’d stop to let you adjust to his length, but he’d be so arrogant as you bucked your hips

“want more , sweet thing ?”

you’d just nod , the pressure building in your tummy too much to produce words

and clay would grab at your chin so fuCKING agressivley

“i asked you a question , whore .”

he would just ruin you (in the most respectful way possible)

you’d cum for the third time within mere seconds

the room would be filled with the sound of harsh , slapping skin

you moans mixing with his - it was like a symphony to him

at some point your legs would go completely limp from the shear amount of pleasure clay was providing

and he’d circle an arm around your hips , holding your body to his as you came yet again

he’d get progressively less vocal as he approached his high , his raspy moans turning to rough growls and groans

and he’d bury himself deep inside of you as he came , muttering scratchy praises into the crook of your neck

as you and clay started to come down together it would be a complete 180

he’d pull out so gently , watching the way his cum dripped out of you

and would press sweet , tender kisses to every inch of skin he could get his mouth on

clay would run soft fingers over every bruise , every mark he left on your skin

admiring his work

he loves the way you look after sex - all fucked out and dewy eyed

would wet a washcloth with warm water and clean you up while murmuring over and over how much he loved you

the two of you would fall asleep pretty quickly after in a tangled mess of limbs

sex with him is quite the workout

george :

gogs <3

i have many thoughts on this subject yall

wakin up in the mornin , thinkin about so many things

would LOVE foreplay

something about being so intimate but not actually fucking is so <3 to him

he loves every single moment of it

starting from when a simple peck turns to something deeper

george’s tongue rolling over yours as he cups a hand under your jaw 

would do the thumb thing™ on your cheek

his free hand would roam up and down the curve of your hips

then up and under your shirt

the way that your breath hitched would make him sh i v e r

and george would start kissing down your neck and over your jaw to your neck

loves hickeys

and biting you

he’d take yall to some place soft if you weren’t already there and start to undress you

adores the action of getting you out of your clothes and insists on taking your shirt off himself

is obsessed w your titties

rolling your nipples between his fingers

sucking on the sensitive nubs , flicking his tongue over them until you could cry from pleasure

then leaves sloppy , hot kisses all the way down your body

is so good with his hands

knows the exact way to curl his fingers inside you

and is very good at keeping a rhythm that pushes you over the edge

but truly have you seen that boys hands because like

he’s all about pleasuring you in bed

it's his number one priority

and he knows your body incredibly well

the boy knows how to make you cum without even trying

yall have experimented and figured out what feels best

and he’s perfected those techniques

on the non physical side of things however

sex with george would be s i n f u l

the things he would say to you …

and in his fucking ACCENT no less

starlight has a voice kink

god he would talk so fucking dirty

the filthiest things falling from his lips as he’s thrusting in and out of you

he’d be so vocal

“just like that , love ,” he’d pant before throwing his head back

his fingers would dig into your hips as his moans turned to whimpers

the two of you would reach your highs one after the other

but george always makes sure that you finish first

sapnap :

we’re just gonna address this right away

daddy kink

(“call me big daddy” , sapdaddy , need i say more ?)

pretty dominant but not necessarily aggressive

more mentally dominant if that makes any sense ???

wants you so far in subspace that you’re all his

dumbification is so hot to him

“baby doll , darlin’ , sweet girl”

degrades you but in a soft way :,)

“look so pretty on my cock , whore”

“my sweet little slut , taking me so well”

spits in your mouth and holds your jaw until you swallow

loves to fuck your throat

literally uses your mouth as his personal fleshlight

hold your hair up for you bc he’s a gentleman

but would rather have it in pigtails

thrusts into your mouth hhhhhhhhhh

wants to see mascara tears and won't stop until he does

loves to give you facials

then takes 1476592837310982 pictures of you like that

his my eyes only on snap is 99% your face painted with his cum

honestly likes to cum anywhere he can see it

tits

backshots

on your stomach

l o v e s your thighs

and yall have absolutely done thigh jobs

would fuck you until you cried then marvel at the look of your tears

because you look so pretty when you’re entirely overwhelmed by pleasure

your face flushed a pretty pink 

eyes watering with crystal clear drops

then would make you cum again

“one more , sweet girl , you can take one more”

and you’d just nod , so deep into subspace that he words were like spells

how could you say no to him ?

aftercare KING though , would take such good care of you

would run you two a warm bath and carry you to the tub

bc lord knows you cant walk after him

and he’d run his hands allllll over your body , soothing any rough marks he may have left

at the end of the day he absolutely worships you

karl : 

karl jacobs , love of starlight’s life

i just think that he <3

karl has stated that he’s on the ace spectrum

so i think that sex with him wouldn’t be near as much about physicality

its about the intimacy and connection that comes with that for yall

and mans would make you feel so loved ,,,

he’d kiss every single inch of your body

and hold you so close to him as you two were getting undressed

loves kisses when yall are shirtless

because he can feel your heartbeat on his

and they sync up the longer u lay there

would go down on you for hours if he could holy fuck

he loves eating you out , drawing pretty moans from your lips

and is so good at it bye .

he can easily make you cum with just his skilled tongue

and fucks you with it i-

one of his favorite feelings in the world is your thighs tightening around his head

and your hands tugging at his hair as he makes you come undone over and over

you’re his favorite taste in the entire world

sex with karl would be sweet and soft and so so so intimate

it would be so loving

he’d have you look him in his eyes as he slid in

hhhhhhhhhhhhhhnnnnnggngngnngngnngggggggg

and would stay buried deep inside you , not moving  until you adjusted to him

karl’s packing i just know it 

moans your name quite a lot

and murmurs how much he loves you , everything he loves about you inbetween thrusts

he’d hold your hands while you two made love

his grip tightening as he got closer

karl would make DAMN sure you came first

but loves cumming at the same time if you can hold off for him

the two of you would stay like that , chest to chest for a while after your highs

karl still tucked inside you

he’d love cockwarming dont @ me

is a fluffy mess after sex and always wants to fall asleep after

with you in his arms

quackity :

sex with alex >>>>>>

yes

please

he’d be . so fucking good . at everything he did .

alex loves foreplay

lapdances

bc he’s so obsessed with your body

and having you put on a show just for him ?

turns him on like nothing else in the world

lets you show off for as long as possible before he finally picks you up and throws you on the bed

hands hands hands

alex is so skilled with his fingers and knows how to hit all the best spots

has absolutely made you squirt on his fingers and is so cocky about it

has you hold eye contact while he eats you out

and the minute you break it , he stops

would have his dick in your mouth 24/7 if he could

and loves the way you look with your tongue swirling around him

keeps a hand on the back of your head and pushes down so gently

alex is definitely a soft dom

when he cant hold off from fucking you any longer he’s no stranger to tying your hands up

usually with his belt

fucks you in missionary with your legs over his shoulders

but also loves when you're on top

alex is a titty guy

such a boob guy

and absolutely covers your chest in hickeys and bite marks

getting to play with them while you ride him ?? heaven

once your hips give out from feeling so good , alex would lift you up and thrust into you

his fingertips digging into your skin , leaving pretty purple bruises

would play with your clit as he fucks up into you

“cum for me , princess”

loves cumming inside you

breeding kink

just saying

and watching it drip out of your pussy gets him hard all over again

his voice goes so deep while he moans

and calls you pretty names in spanish

vvvv vocal and loves when you match that

“show me how good im making you feel , baby”

[movedtomcyt-peach]

bringing home a puppy to the mcyts

⋆｡˚ summary: when you find a stray puppy on the street you can't help but bring the poor thing back home ⋆｡˚ pairings: cc!dream x reader, cc!george x reader, cc!sapnap x reader, cc!karl jacobs x reader, cc!quackity x reader, cc!wilbur x reader, cc!niki x reader ⋆｡˚ warnings: none

I moved blogs, all new content will be posted here!

Dream

even if he loves dogs, when you randomly come home with a puppy you found outside the supermarket...

he’s like a disappointed mother

thinks you’re trying to replace patches

but once the pup’s had a vet visit and a bath he slowly falls in love with it

100% embodies the dad who didn’t want a dog but loves the dog more than anyone else

let’s be clear, he only keeps the dog if patches gets along with them

likes to get cute costumes for the puppy and patches

“Look there was a 2 for 1 deal for pet costumes, they can match for Halloween”

George

realistically he’s gonna say no

he lives in an apartment and already has a cat and a dog

but if you’re really adamant about keeping the pup he’ll eventually cave

he likes seeing you happy and the cute puppy is a bonus

every time George has a nap you can be sure the puppy’s curled up under the blanket with him

“Look at how sweet they look napping, no no keep your voice down they need their rest.”

Sapnap

honestly he’s up for it

he’s used to taking care of dogs and he just gets captivated with the thought of a new puppy

loves to spoil the dog, like takes them to the pet store and buys any toy they sniff

definitely walks with the puppy a lot

likes to keep active to make sure they grow up healthy

“They met a new friend today on our walk, you should’ve seen how cute were together.”

Karl

he’s surprised you beat him to it

if Karl doesn’t come home with a new puppy everyday you’re lucky

he is absolutely head over heels for the little pup and is ecstatic that you brought them home

Karl almost cries every time the pup gives him a kiss

they gang up on you when they want something, double puppy eyes are literally impossible to resist

he almost cries when you schedule the first vet appointment, holds the puppy all the way there and buys them a special treat when they finish

“Karl they have treats at home, we don’t need anymore.” “But they were so brave when the nurse was doing those tests, they deserve a reward!”

Quackity

he’s kind of worried when you first bring home the stray

puppy’s are a lot of work but he’s willing to put in the effort with you for the little pup

he has so much fun with the pup and he doesn’t mind staying up when the dog gets rowdy since he streams late anyway

teaches the puppy lots of tricks and loves to show off on stream

likes to put the pup on his lap and move their paws around on the keyboard

“Look at my superstar go chat! Bet you’re all jealous you don’t have a cool puppy like me!”

Wilbur

probably a little apprehensive even if he can afford it, just doesn’t want more stress in his life

you promise to take care of it and he lets you

but the dog all but falls in love with him and follows him around everywhere he goes

Wilbur isn’t so quick to admit it but he adores the pup’s company

takes them to the office when he streams and sets up a puppy cam so chat can see

calls the pup his baby which causes a lot of confusion on stream

“My beautiful baby came to join stream, no no not a real baby, no I’m not pregnant chat!”

Niki

she’s so sweet about it

knows it’ll be an extra expense but is more than willing to take care of a stray pup

the puppy’s first bath ends with you and Niki covered in soapy water, trying to hold back your laughter

Niki does a good job of keeping the pup calm and socialized with the other animals

she definitely sneaks the puppy some scraps from the kitchen when she thinks you’re not looking

“But how are they going to grow up big and strong if they never have protein!”

[aike-pandas]

Fixed! Anyways have my small ideas because I’ma Swaggy loser [AU their in our world as their C!’s

Mini Lil guys 🥺

BBH:

he hugs your fingers and pretends he’s hugging his giant s/o and prefers to ride in your bag/backpack

Wilbur:

he honestly loves your hair and how it’s his blanket. He prefers to ride on your shoulder/hand

Dream:

CUDDLE BUG, definitely loves your giant lap, likes to nap there, and definitely rides in your pockets

Q:

he likes to fly up to your face and kiss your nose. he loves to ride in your shirt pocket

Karl:

more snuggle bugs, he loves to be in your bed and just swim in your smell, he rides in your bag like BBH.

SapNap.

he’s a little feisty guy and burns his name into your stuff :/ but it’s hardly noticeable, again on your shoulder.

George:

he also likes your bed, and rides in your shirt pocket to take naps <3

Foolish:

He’s the size of your hand 🥺 but he likes to dance with your fingers like. He’s so tiny and you can easily spin him but you let him spin you just AAAAAAA, definitely loves your Shoulder for a ride

Okay like- This is adorable- and I'm going to write little scenarios for this as well.

If they boys were in the real word!

*Friendly reminder this is with their Minecraft personas! I don't write about CCs.

Read rules before requesting~°♪

Note: No pronouns used. GN reader.

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“Dream”

You searched for the whereabout of the little masked man. But he was nowhere to be found... Yet. You heard a tiny chuckle near you, it definitely was his laugh.

—Dreamie, is that you? –you asked, sitting on your knees so the little boy went closer to you. —Come on Dream, stop hiding from me.

The little one popped his head off next to the couch. He had a cute tiny smirk crossing his face.

—Sweet song! Sweet song! –the little one ran onto you, just to climb your legs. —Did I surprise you? –he asks, holding your hand that's giving him pats in his head.

—Yes Dream, you surprised me. –Giggles are heard from your mouth, making him grin while getting closer to you. —Now, how about we go outside, little guardian?

—Yes! >:D

“GeorgeNotFound”

The afternoon was nice and calming, honestly you needed it after all the work you had in the morning. Your concentration leaded onto the tiny mushroom boy that was sleepy over your cat, who was giving you the little creature in his loin.

—He fell asleep on you again, huh? –you couldn't help but giggle at the interactions your cat and George had. —Here, let me grab him.

Your hands grabbed softly the tiny creature just to put him in your chest pocket, the place he loved to be aside from your bed.

—Y/n...? –his little mumbling reached your ears, making him smile once your eyes landed on him. —Hello Mushroom. –he greeted you, snugging more in the little pocket.

—Hello Gogy, did you slept well? –he tired nod, just to fall asleep again, this time in the pocket. —Asleep again, such a sleepy mushroom.

The three of you passed the afternoon resting. It was calmly.

“Sapnap”

—Sapnap get down from there! –you exclaimed, watching the little tiny blaze-hybrid hanging from the roof lamp.

—Look Y/! I can fly! –he laughs, happily motivated by adrenaline.

—Get down from there you little arsonist! –you sighed. Dear he was hard to have.

The little boy went down, to ended up laying in your couch. His bright smile softened you, even though the little s-it used to burn his name of everything that meant your ownership. You couldn't lie, you loved the tiny creature. You held him softly in your hands.

—Don't do that again Sap, I could lose you if you fall too high onto the ground. –you mumbled, letting him snuggle in your neck. He was a very sweet panda when he wanted. —Promise?

—I promise Y/n!

“Badboyhalo”

The cutest little demon creature... Is the most clingy been you have ever met.

—Bad, sweetheart, could you please let me go? –you asked, watching the little ball cuddling in your hand, who shook his head while clinging more. —Oww please? My sweet demon?

—No! Warm! –he pouted.

—Bad ;w; please.

—No❤️

“Quackity”

You were laughing at the tiny duck hybrid that was flying away from your cats. They seem to confuse him with a bird, and they want to eat him.

—Y/n! Help me please! Q-Q

—Come here, Q, I'll save you. –you grab him carefully, letting him be near your chest. —There, you're safe now.

—Thank you! –he exclaimed happily, snuggling onto you.

You both passed the rest of the afternoon watching TV, but now he was safe in your arms.

“Karl Jacobs”

The sweet little baby boy was sitting in the top of your bag, since you promised to take him out in a ride. He looked at you, who was making sure you guys had everything you needed.

—Okay little one, I think we have everything! Ready to go? –you asked looking at him, who grinned while energetic nodding.

—Let's go! Let's go! –he giggled.

You could have die of cuteness there and now. But you had a ride to take this little gentleman on.

“Foolish”

He was playing with your hands, having little dances with you. You couldn't help but chuckle at his actions, he was really adorable.

—Foolish, aren't you tired of dancing? –you smiled, watching the little shark creature put another song to dance with.

—Nope! :D –he giggled.

You smiled at that, letting him dance with your hand for the 10th time now.

He was really happy, and so were you.

“Wilbur Soot”

You sighed, not being able to move your head since you had a little Wilbur Soot sleeping in your hair. How dare he be so cute?

You knew you weren't able to move, if you did you'll wake him up, and he would be a little mad Wilbur. And no one wants a little mad Wilbur.

—*yawn* Y-Y/n? –he mumbled, slightly waking up.

—Morning little psycho. –you greeted him, chuckling at the ticklish feeling of his little hands going down on your hair.

Wilbur went and cuddles you on your chest, getting warm in your hands, which were holding him so he didn't fall.

You and your little psycho were happy like that.

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*Hallo! Sorry if it's short I did it in a rush- and both imagination and motivation took vacations as well. So, hope you enjoyed this!

[basilly]

˗ˏˋ life’s a beach | a dsmp beach house series masterlist ´ˎ˗

 ☼summary: in which the dsmp goes to a beach house for the weekend... full of sand, laughter, and smiles, they’re memories to last a lifetime. 

☼ includes: oneshots/hcs for the dsmp members- there is no storyline or plot, but just scenarios if you guys went to a beach house!

☼ cc’s included: (all romantic except minors & jack) cc!dream, cc!george, cc!sapnap, cc!karl, cc!quackity, cc!wilbur, c!technoblade (modern au), cc!bench trio ft. cc!jack, cc!awesamdude, cc!callahan, cc!nihachu, ft. cc!philza 

☼ warnings: swearing!

☼ gender/pronouns: gender neutral, they/them 

☼ status: finished!

☼ updates: no schedule but prob twice a week

☼ taglist: closed!

☼ note: AHH i can not tell you how excited i am for this series- huge thanks to all of msgi for their help and support, esp @inniterhq​ for brainstorming a lot of this with me <33

© basilly 2021. all rights reserved. do not copy, repost, or translate my work

ೃ⁀➷ the only fish in the sea for me | cc!dream x reader

what could happen when you and dream sneak off at midnight? .... swimming??

ೃ⁀➷ stay salty | cc!sapnap x reader

when the ‘property of sapnap’ isn’t well-known enough~

ೃ⁀➷ naps in ... not so paradise | cc!george x reader

george's nap is rudely interrupted, he will never get a moment of peace <3

ೃ⁀➷ bonfires, blankets, and bbqs | cc!karl x reader

gathered around the bonfire makes for warm snuggles after a long day of sandcastle competitions and naps

ೃ⁀➷ long walks on the boardwalk | cc!quackity x reader

enjoying a stroll with your duck boyfriend at dusk- where he finds amusement in the little things

ೃ⁀➷ memories saved in the sand | cc!wilbur x reader

soaking up the rays from the warm sun sounded like a great idea- at least to you. wilbur on the other hand...

ೃ⁀➷ shells of love | c!technoblade x reader 

modern!au : making a small craft from nature’s love is more frustrating than it seems

ೃ⁀➷ banana boats & babysitting | cc!bench trio & jack x reader (platonic)

a day out boating with the boys... time for babysitter y/n to make their appearance

ೃ⁀➷ sun freckles | cc!awesamdude x reader

he wants to show you a little spot he found on his adventures- and soak up some sun while you’re at it

ೃ⁀➷ salty hair with no care | cc!nihachu x reader

after some salty sea fun, niki provides relinquish and comfort under the shade

ೃ⁀➷ the quiet before the tsunami | cc!callahan x reader

the quietness of the morning is always elevated by the comfort of your boyfriend and his cooking

banner creds: @/aube_blue on twt

tagging for reach! @helliontherapscallion​ @hufflepuff-writings​ @bozowrites​ @inniterhq​ @sleepysoupi​ @dysfunctionalcrab​ @yamturds​ @cr0wbonezz-wr1ting-inc​ @cherios​ @acidtabletz @chubbity​ @ttakinou​ @strawberrymilkgeorge​ 

[mcyt-peach]

bringing home a puppy to the mcyts

⋆｡˚ summary: when you find a stray puppy on the street you can't help but bring the poor thing back home

⋆｡˚ including: cc!dream, cc!george, cc!sapnap, cc!karl, cc!quackity, cc!wilbur and cc!niki

⋆｡˚ warnings: reader uses they/them pronouns

Dream

even if he loves dogs, when you randomly come home with a puppy you found outside the supermarket...

he’s like a disappointed mother

thinks you’re trying to replace patches

but once the pup’s had a vet visit and a bath he slowly falls in love with it

100% embodies the dad who didn’t want a dog but loves the dog more than anyone else

let’s be clear, he only keeps the dog if patches gets along with them

likes to get cute costumes for the puppy and patches

“Look there was a 2 for 1 deal for pet costumes, they can match for Halloween”

George

realistically he’s gonna say no

he lives in an apartment and already has a cat and a dog

but if you’re really adamant about keeping the pup he’ll eventually cave

he likes seeing you happy and the cute puppy is a bonus

every time George has a nap you can be sure the puppy’s curled up under the blanket with him

“Look at how sweet they look napping, no no keep your voice down they need their rest.”

Sapnap

honestly he’s up for it

he’s used to taking care of dogs and he just gets captivated with the thought of a new puppy

loves to spoil the dog, like takes them to the pet store and buys any toy they sniff

definitely walks with the puppy a lot

likes to keep active to make sure they grow up healthy

“They met a new friend today on our walk, you should’ve seen how cute were together.”

Karl

he’s surprised you beat him to it

if Karl doesn’t come home with a new puppy everyday you’re lucky

he is absolutely head over heels for the little pup and is ecstatic that you brought them home

Karl almost cries every time the pup gives him a kiss

they gang up on you when they want something, double puppy eyes are literally impossible to resist

he almost cries when you schedule the first vet appointment, holds the puppy all the way there and buys them a special treat when they finish

“Karl they have treats at home, we don’t need anymore.” “But they were so brave when the nurse was doing those tests, they deserve a reward!”

Quackity

he’s kind of worried when you first bring home the stray

puppy’s are a lot of work but he’s willing to put in the effort with you for the little pup

he has so much fun with the pup and he doesn’t mind staying up when the dog gets rowdy since he streams late anyway

teaches the puppy lots of tricks and loves to show off on stream

likes to put the pup on his lap and move their paws around on the keyboard

“Look at my superstar go chat! Bet you’re all jealous you don’t have a cool puppy like me!”

Wilbur

probably a little apprehensive even if he can afford it, just doesn’t want more stress in his life

you promise to take care of it and he lets you

but the dog all but falls in love with him and follows him around everywhere he goes

Wilbur isn’t so quick to admit it but he adores the pup’s company

takes them to the office when he streams and sets up a puppy cam so chat can see

calls the pup his baby which causes a lot of confusion on stream

“My beautiful baby came to join stream, no no not a real baby, no I’m not pregnant chat!”

Niki

she’s so sweet about it

knows it’ll be an extra expense but is more than willing to take care of a stray pup

the puppy’s first bath ends with you and Niki covered in soapy water, trying to hold back your laughter

Niki does a good job of keeping the pup calm and socialized with the other animals

she definitely sneaks the puppy some scraps from the kitchen when she thinks you’re not looking

“But how are they going to grow up big and strong if they never have protein!”

[chippedaxe]

How Mcyt's Would React..

✧─── ･ ｡ﾟ★: *.✦ .* :★. ───✧

Title: How Mcyt's Would React To The Reader Being A Hybrid

Warning(s): NSFW content! minors stay away from that, animalistic stuff, coarse language, sub reader, breeding

Pronouns: They/ Them (no specific genitalia)

Word count: 748 words

Note: You can be whatever hybrid you want, there's just things I put there like: ears, tails, feathers/wings and horns

2nd note (edit): there’s sfw but nsfw is included, just steer away from the nsfw content whilst reading if you don’t want to read it <3

*added cut for less clutter

✧─── ･ ｡ﾟ★: *.✦ .* :★. ───✧

c!Dream

sfw

- he plays with your tail a lot when he's bored, it keeps him entertained for hours just by seeing it twitch.

- Dream plays with your ears a lot as well but not as much since you find it really annoying (he only does it to tease you tho)

- Dream has probably tried to make you carry him before (whether you're more of a horse/sheep type hybrid or a kind of bird hybrid)

- Got sad when he couldn't get carried around

- Has definitely sat on your tail before and couldn't stop apologizing.

nsfw

- Takes advantage of you while you're in heat "c'mon, tell me what you want..~"

- Lot's of teasing and degrading "you're so lewd, your tail is twitching so much!"

- He would DEFINITELY pull at your feathers/wings if you had any, if not then he'd either grab you by the horns or ears.

✧─── ･ ｡ﾟ★: *.✦ .* :★. ───✧

c!Sapnap

sfw

- He's more hesitant to touching your ears and tail because he already assumes that they're gonna be sensitive and doesn't wanna make you uncomfortable.

- When you let him touch them tho- his hands do NOT leave you, he's touching your fur and petting your head.

- likes seeing your nose twitch when he kisses it

- Has asked to fly on your back, set fire to someone's house when you said no.

nsfw

- He would grab handfuls of your feathers/fur in his hands, he just loves the feeling of it on his skin

- would smell you a lot from your pheromones'

- He's hesitant to touch you while you're in heat but who is he to deny you when you're just begging to be bred.

✧─── ･ ｡ﾟ★: *.✦ .* :★. ───✧

c!George

sfw

- would take a lot of naps with you, you're so warm and comfortable <3

- would love if you had wings, he'd constantly be wrapped up in them

- He probably wouldn't clean up your fur if you started shedding, he'd honestly probably take a nap in it

- LOVES it when you're in heat and you make him a little nest, would absolutely sleep in it immediately

nsfw

- would probably be terrified during your heat, what should he do? should he leave? should he get help?

- he listens to whatever you say during your heat (bad idea) and will happily breed you if it makes your life a little bit easier.

- Can never tell if the scattered feathers are from you or from the broken mattress

✧─── ･ ｡ﾟ★: *.✦ .* :★. ───✧

c!Eret

sfw

- she would pet you and treat you like an actual animal at first probably.

- Would use your own feathers/fur to tickle you.

- would NOT let you anywhere near his crown (if you're a bird hybrid) because of your tendency to steal shiny things.

nsfw

- she'd be so gentle and caring with your feathers, making sure not to pluck any out.

- They'd play with your sensitive features like wings, ears, tail etc..

- He'd compliment your horns and tell you how big and lovely they are while she fucks into your sweet hole <3

✧─── ･ ｡ﾟ★: *.✦ .* :★. ───✧

c!Karl Jacobs

sfw

- he found you while time travelling and decided to keep you

- He was fascinated with your wings, it reminded him of an older friend.

- He would probably pull you along on his trips and would most likely drag you along by the tail.

- would pull your ears for no reason

nsfw

- he'd consider just time travelling to when your heat would be over but then he'd stop bc if he wasn't there then who'd take care of you??

- he would most likely let you be in control if you were in heat, he wouldn't wanna get himself in trouble with your 'hybrid' side??

- your wings would spread out whilst you ride him

✧─── ･ ｡ﾟ★: *.✦ .* :★. ───✧

c!Punz

sfw

- if he found you whilst he was under the influence of the egg then he'd most likely try to get you to join him.

- would get you to teach hybrid sex ed with KSI

nsfw

- He would RAIL the fuck out of you, his hands grabbing at your horns and tugging on them.

- He would rip out a few of your feathers and then kiss your wings better.

- He would definitely try fucking you while you're flying.

✧─── ･ ｡ﾟ★: *.✦ .* :★. ───✧

[thomas-jefferson-miku-binder]

Surnames in the Dream SMP

Just because I can AND because Ranboo just confirmed that Michael's full name is Michael_Beloved which implies that his last name is Beloved and I love that very much

Tommy Danger Careful Kraken Innit according to himself

Techno Blade or Technoblade The Pig, but I prefer Techno Blade because “Mr. Blade” sounds so badass

Philza Minecraft

Wilbur Soot. Pre-SMP he was Wilbur Minecraft. Soot is Sally's last name

Fundy Soot

Tubbo Underscore

Ranboo My Beloved (as stated by the man himself)

which makes Michael_Beloved

Dream Was Taken

George Lore Found

Alyssa Found, since her username is alyssawasfound. Alyssa and George siblings headcanon pog? Which would make Alyssa Lore Found

Purpled Bedwars because duh

Punz Bedwars (they’re brothers)

Hannah Rose or Hannah Bedwars because I like pushing the Bedwars siblings agenda

Awesamdude. He never tells anyone his full name because it’s probably really embarrassing

Ponk By Drops

Jack Thunder TV Manifold. Tries to hide that he has 2 middle names at all costs and that one of them is Thunder

Bad Boy Halo

Skeppy Boy Halo. His and Bad's relationship is really complicated, but even if they’re not married, Skeppy definitely uses Boy Halo as his surname. It’s unknown wether Bad is aware of this or not

Sapnap Halo or Sap Nap. Soon to be Sap Nap HQ Jacobs.

Captain Puffy. Doesn’t Remember her first name, because memory gal, but still assumes her last name is Puffy

Foolish Underscore Gamers.

Enjoyers of the Tubbo is Puffy’s son headcanon, here’s some food: Foolish and Tubbo both have underscore in their names. You decide what to do with this information

Foolish Underscore Gamers Jr.

J Schlatt. His first name is really emarrassing so he just signs J. Who the fuck would respect Jonathan Schlatt??? Never told anyone about it

Alex Quackity HQ. Soon to be Alex Quackity HQ Nap Jacobs. Previously Alex Quackity Schlatt

Karl Jacobs. Soon to be Karl HQ Nap Jacobs

Connor Eats Pants

Charlie Slimecicle

Niki Nihachu

Eret Alastair. Wants to change it to Eret Soot to honor Wilbur, Ghostbur and Fundy, but is afraid of being disrespectful

Antfrost Is Cake. If I wrote anything other than this I feel like Velvet would hunt me down and murder me

Callahan. No one knows his full name because my man doesn’t talk. Headcanon that since he doesn’t speak, George just stated calling him Callahan out of the sudden and it stuck

Hbomb94 is a stage name. His real name is probably something really weird like Henry Stephany William and since he’s a millennial and wants to look cool, he chose HBomb

Icky Vicky. I don’t care what you say, Charlie Slimecicle is always right

Lazar Gingerbread Beam