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Do I even wanna know what the hell Ender Chest Torture is?…
No. Next question
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Just kidding, basically Quackity had this awesome idea: What would happen if you stuffed a living person inside an ender chest? Is it possible? Would they survive? How would it affect them? He really wants to know and luckily he has a volunteer! Dream surely won´t mind helping him out ... the fun begins when Q kinda ... forgets about the guy in his ender chest for roughly 5 years ... (look he had more important things to care about!)
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"You won't believe what I found!"
Karl's voice bounced off the walls of their home alerting the other two males of his arrival. They both smiled upon hearing the excitement in their husband's voice.
"What is it, love?"
Quackity questioned from his place on couch but it got him no answer. Karl only stuck out his tongue playfully when he leaned on the back of the couch.
"You have to guess!"
"Oh come on! Tell me~"
"Nope."
Karl popped the 'p' and grinned wildly.
"I'm silent like a grave."
"We'll see about that ... catch him Q!"
The brunette wasn't ready to be tackled from behind by his other husband. They both fell over the couch right onto Quackity, who wasted no time restricting Karl. The brunette tried to wiggle free but there was no way out of his husbands hold. His struggles only increased when the other two began tickling him.
"Now you'll tell us or you'll be trapped here forever~"
"Fine, fine, you won! Stop, please!"
They didn't let him go but they stopped their assault and let him caught his breath. Once he was no struggling to breath between giggles, Karl revealed the secret he brought. An ender chest. It's been a 5 years since they left the Dream SMP and neither one of them had an access to one of those ever since. The brunette felt proud of himself when he saw the two ravenette's amazed expressions.
"Wow, where did you get it?!"
"Secret," Karl winked. "Now, what are you waiting for? Look inside!"
It´s been a nostalgic evening, they found stuff they never expected to see again and some that they didn't even know they ever had. It was a fun.
Until Quackity's turn came.
The floor was littered in various trinkets, blocks and armor pieces Sapnap and Karl found in their chests and it was Quackity's turn to look through the contents of his chest. They didn't expected much, just the usual stuff one had in their ender chest. But the moment Quackity reached into void something happened.
The ravenette shrieked and jumped away from the chest. Pulling his hand close to his chest.
"It moved! Something in there fucking moved!
Q breathed heavily while the other two frowned at the chest. What could possibly move in there? All the laugh was gone as Sapnap pulled out his sword.
"Q?"
The duck hybrid nodded slowly, understanding what they want. He approached the chest again, with a great caution. This time he didn't pull away from the thing in there, instead he grabbed it and began pulling.
At first neither of them could tell what it is. An orange and red lump, landed on the floor with a soft thud and a pained cry. Pained cry that didn't sound like any mob. It sounded like human.
Curled on the floor of their living room, covered in scars and dried blood was a human. And as two frightened emerald eyes shone from behind matted, once blonde hair they realized that it´s not just any human.
Lying curled on the floor of their living room, with tears in his eyes was Dream.
Enderchest torture part 2
Feel free to ask for more details or about about another wip <3
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this one is pretty specific, but do you have any ideas on what phil did during the week in the birdcage?
OHOHOHOHOHOHHO GOOD SHIT GOOD SHIT
Phil headcanons masterlist
He had no way to tell time. He tried at first, it wasn't working unless he was counting constantly, and that was driving him insane faster than being trapped was, so he quickly gave up. Eventually he'd just try to bet whether it was day or night based off nearby mob sounds, but that proved to be unreliable. He searched every last inch of the Birdhouse for some kind of crack to see the outside, but to no avail.
He spent a lot of his time cradling Chayanne and Lullah's items to his chest and just... laying there, helpless. Desolate. Defeated. He hadn't felt that useless and weak in a very, very long time and it brought up BAD memories.
Whenever sleeping wasn't cutting it, he'd find what he could to lock-pick and free the caged birds. Then he'd spend the time to earn their trust and preen their feathers. It hurts too much to move his own, so he rarely preens himself nowadays. He was relieved to discover his fingers still have the gentle finesse needed to preen wings.
To no one's surprise, any time he wasn't miraculously passing out due to boredom or stress-fueled exhaustion, he was up and pacing, thinking, frantically trying to plan a way to escape.
It'd be a lie to say he wasn't worrying himself sick thinking about what if Missa finally had time to visit and he was missing it due to being trapped.
One of his least favorite parts of being trapped was jumping at any little noise from outside, getting those awful chest flutters and anxiously trying to track it or work out what the source was in the hopes that it was someone who'd come to free him. The footsteps of mobs at night were pure torture.
Obligatory food rationing mention. He regretted bringing gapples. :) He was majorly gambling with risking reviving his old addiction.
He was angry at himself for quite a while, he would've finally sorted all his backpacks thoroughly if he had them with.
Of course he sifted through the boxes and whatnot that were in there. He found nothing of value. A few actually had some borderline sadistic things in them, like feathers. He stopped searching after that, it was making him feel like he was waiting to be butchered.
To try and keep himself sane, he'd converse with the hummingbirds. He had no idea at the time that they were basically messengers/vessels of Rose. He wasn't so alone after all.
A few times, he made the mistake of trying to stretch his wings, test out their healing. Very bad idea, every time. Just resulted in more pain.
Eventually he just gave up on everything and wouldn't move from the rafters. It felt safer. Perching always makes him feel safer. He knew instinctively not to fall while sleeping up there.
He spent more time than he'd ever admit obsessively looking over his map. It wasn't going to do him any good, but he couldn't stop frantically looking at it.
Semi-related, his communicator was jammed the entire time he was trapped, the Federation no-doubt blocked his signal. He tried whispering Fit and Tubbo countless times. It seemed like the messages were never delivered.
Well, at least Birdhouse taught him how to ground himself from panic attacks well. It's too bad that Ender King's arrival shortly thereafter would scare him so bad that said grounding techniques wouldn't work.
He can't remember any of this btw, as far as he knows, he passed out and dreamed of Hardcore the entire time. :) It's unclear if it's due to the meddling of the federation or something else.
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Hellooooooo! I would like to request, how do you think hunting dogs would be when they play Minecraft with their s/o🤭
I have so many asks in my inbox so I'm now getting to them. Also, minecraft time babyyyyyyyyyyy
Headcanons: playing minecraft with the hunting dogs
Jouno
He can't really play along with you since it's point-and-click, so sometimes he'll partake in listening in on your Minecraft sessions that you play with everyone else
He gives unnecessary advice and will insist on killing any mob you spot. Even the sheep :(
Jouno also named all of your dogs. He was heartbroken when Teruko killed one on accident and demanded retribution
You give him a play-by-play of the shenanigans that go on in the community server. He tries to get you to kill Tecchou and if you're playing during work hours he'll mess with Tecchou or Tachihara occasionally.
You built a house for the two of you in game. There's a homemade torture chamber inside just so he can enjoy the sounds of pistons and villagers being pushed into lava.
It's constantly being repaired due to Teruko's griefing
For the most part he does his own thing and adds commentary. Does cuddle with you when it's a more chill game.
Tecchou
You are the classic "builder vs. Miner" couple
He collects flowers for the two of you and gets distracted a lot
Insists on building iron golems for villages and fighting pillagers
You will get distracted EASILY with this guy
He won't play easy mode with him he has to do it hard mode. He needs the challenge
Tames every dog he sees and is sad when he loses one
Treats them like they're your kids
Your house is overrun with them. Stop him please.
They're all named after foods.
His builds aren't aesthetic, definitely a dirt hut kind of man. He'll mine diamonds for you though
If you're a miner then good luck
You'll have a beautiful dirt hut. Or a pretty cave ♡
Probably beat the game in like 3 minutes and is now just fucking around
Has no idea how potions and enchantment work tho. You need to build that shit for him, since he probably has more levels than you and can enchant all your stuff.
Dude is just gonna use some random iron sword he found in a villager's chest anyway. He cares about providing for you more than himself.
Rip to whoever he robs. Probably local villages. He lives like he's homeless. Probably is.
Most likely he would just live in an old desert temple or village if it weren't for you
Also insists on riding a horse everywhere. Doesn't matter if there's a faster method. He wants to be a cowboy ○]:)
Loves the Minecraft farmer life
The one building he does have is a stable. His horses deserve the best life. He doesn't even have a bed most of the time.
Will gift you all of his goods tho. Anything you want? He'll get it. Only the best. Man will go to the ends of the blocked earth to get you a mushroom cow if you want. He's that guy.
Tachihara
Redstone god
Literally will automate the whole game
Find him a dungeon and BAM automated
Don't try and test him, he's just good
But he's hopeless in the beginning, he runs away screaming and crying from creepers
Protect him
After you beat the game and go to the ender he is PROVIDING
THIS MAN KNOWS HIS SHIT
Literally, don't let him go mining he will die 30 different ways
If you do at least protect him. Seriously.
He will most likely die from a creeper. they are his mortal enemy. Creepers? Awwwwwww man.
But do let him build. He's just a natural genius
Probably builds like the notre dame in a day
you guys have the cutest house. builds you whatever you want, wherever you want.
Puts your beds next to each other and is like :3
Cries over creepers tho. They destroy his builds all the time. He loves his Minecraft cats and names them after his friends ♡
Has a dog named after you. He's sentimental like that
He built half of the buildings everyone uses. Is at war with everyone else since they keep letting mobs destroy them
HE DOES NOT SLEEP IN THE GAME
And then has the audacity to cry about phantoms attacking him even when he has OP armor.
When he's building you need to be there other wise he'll 100% die from fall damage probs. He just always does.
Getting materials with him is great, you find the best spots for your Minecraft dates
Teruko
She's the worst
Literally has nothing
She will just keep getting flint and steel and burning shit
or finding TNT and blowing up random shit
With nothing she will keep fighting whatever she can
Lives off of raw meat and villager farms
Please keep her alive
If it's a community server she is a serial griefer
Seriously someone stop her
She relies on everyone's leftover stuff from their mining trips
Will follow you when you go down and demand a 50/50 split
Does protect you from mobs tho
Best person to take to the nether for some reason. She's just immune to fall damage and lava.
Will always luck out and find exactly what you're looking for.
She will never destroy Tachiharas Redstone farms. But will destroy his house. They are at war rn
She declared war on everyone and took over several villages. She's trying to establish a tax system
Fukuchi
Played for like 3 days
Has a house that's abandoned
Teruko lives there sometimes
Tachihara put up a poster of two guys kissing right by his house and no one has taken it down
Fukuchi doesn't even know the chaos his Minecraft home causes on the daily
There's now a giant dick-building contest right next to it and no one wants to admit a loss.
It builds morale
everyone plays when he's gone on some special meeting. It's unspoken.
#this is fun#not super romantic sorry but i wont lie#minecraft means WAR#also this is my experience playing on friends servers#bsd x y/n#tecchou x reader#bsd x reader#bungo stray dogs x reader#bungou stray dogs x reader#tecchou bsd#bsd#bsd x you#jouno x reader#tachihara x reader#tachihara x you#jouno x you#jouno x y/n#tachihara x y/n#bsd jouno#bsd tachihara
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Interrogations
Dream knew DreamXD would come for him eventually after his stunt in the End. He didn't expect that XD would be so serious about demanding answers. Or expect for far XD would go to get them.
WOOOOOOO!!! Next part of the AU baby lets go! And perfect timing for this :D since people are making theories. Sadly this fic won't answer any but it has a lot of ticklings. And it takes place right after Dandelion Kisses.
Warnings for this fic: Intense tickling. Like it's called interrogations, it is very heavily a tickle torture fic. Dream is fine and safe but be careful when reading. Also warning for feet nibbles in this fic. It's not a lot or in great detail but feet nibbles do happen and I know that can make people uncomfortable. Again pls be careful when reading, don't push yourself to read something if it makes you uncomfortable.
Thank you and pls enjoy!
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Dream was still pulling dandelions and grass out of his hair by the time he and George had finished lunch. He’d left them in, as some sort of whimsy reminder of the day, but a few too many started tickling at his ears and he was pulling them out now.
George had left to meet with Sapnap. He didn’t know when he’d be back, but he promised not to mention anything about Dream. It wasn’t the right time and while George didn’t agree, Dream knew he wouldn’t break his trust.
Now all that was left was to figure out what to do for the rest of the day. Dream taunted with the idea of going out. He could cover himself up and walk around the SMP, not interact with anyone even though his whole being burned to. He wanted to know what was happening, to catch up with everyone. He had to visit Techno sometime and see where the piglin stood exactly. He had to get to the next part in his plans with Punz.
Punz…huh.
Dream hadn’t thought of Punz since their last meeting. Everything had been crazy and it felt like he never got time to think and sort everything out. Now Dream thought of Punz and a million questions popped in his head.
Where was the blonde bounty hunter now? They had a meeting plan in the snow and then that was it. It was supposed to be planned out from there but then Punz had vanished. He handed Dream those weird Ender Pearls and then he’d left. Dream was too excited with the new plan to really think properly. He should have sought Punz out, or at least planned a better way to contact him.
Maybe that could be the next plan. And George could help. A small list formed in Dream’s head while he walked from the kitchen to the main room then a sudden familiar pop sound filled the air, and Dream stood looking at DreamXD.
The God looked better than the last Dream had seen him. The torn up bloodied imagine of his brother was replaced with this. His cloak was completely fixed and the blood was gone. Dream glanced down at XD’s arms, only seeing the top set hang over his cloak. He couldn’t see the damaged one, and worried if it was still torn, bloody and limp. But he forced himself to look up, get his thoughts away from it.
If XD was here, there’s only one conclusion Dream’s mind leapt to.
He’s going to put me back in the prison!
Adrenaline coursed through Dream’s veins for survival. His legs screamed at him to run and he nearly did when XD rose up his arm. He thought it was coming to grab at him, but XD held up his palm like he was trying to sooth a wild animal and he spoke.
“I’m not taking you back to the prison. I’m not here for that.” XD’s voice rumbled behind the mask. That mask was once comforting to look at and now it filled Dream with anxiety. When the mask was on it wasn’t his brother speaking to him. It was the God of the server.
XD lowered his hand slowly and spoke again. “You are not going back there. But I need to talk to you.”
Dream’s heart thumped uncomfortably in his chest. He had practiced what he’d say to XD over and over again in his head but now given the chance his memory failed him. He opened his mouth and was cut off.
“How did you get to the End?”
Any hope Dream let himself had fell. So it wasn’t to talk, it was to get answers. Not a conversation Dream wanted but it was something.
“W-We…” Dream cleared his throat when he realised how hoarse his voice sounded. “I found a stronghold where the portal frames weren’t destroyed.”
“How?” XD asked suddenly.
A bead of sweat rolled down Dream’s neck. He wished he had his mask on to hide. It seemed unfair XD got to hide while he was forced to face this head on. “I just...searched for it. Went to stronghold after stronghold until I found it.”
“You? Not you and George?”
“No!” Dream quickly shook his head. “No. It was me. All me.”
“You…” XD repeated the word slowly. “So you went out and searched for the stronghold yourself, found it and then went back and got George?”
Dream realised his fuck up before XD finished his sentence. That wouldn’t make any sense time wise considering Dream and George travelled for a month.
“No I… I knew the area where to search. I got George and brought him with me while we went to the stronghold.”
XD hummed and Dream realised he didn’t make a whole lot of sense. His mind cursed himself. How could he be so calm and cool speaking to everyone else, but as soon as he had to talk to his brother it felt like his mind was mush and his mouth was full of cotton.
XD was silent for a long while before he spoke again. “How did you open the portal?”
A thousand lies ran through Dream’s head but before he could say anything XD cut in. “Do not lie to me about this Dream.”
Dream wanted to act in offence, but it wasn’t like XD was wrong. “I… I used those ender pearls. The ones in the portal frames.”
XD nodded slowly. “And where did you get them?”
Dream controlled his breathing. “I… I found them.”
“No you didn’t.” XD voice was harsher. “Where did you get them?”
“I made them.” It was partly a panicked response, but XD’s head tilted and Dream couldn’t tell if it was in consideration or not.
“Really?” The voice was dripping in sarcasm. He did not believe it. “How do you make them?”
Dream pursed his lips. Caught.
“Right. So. How did you get them?”
“I… I just found them. I swear-”
“Did someone give them to you?”
Dream thought he controlled his face enough to not let it slip away, but without his mask he didn’t have that assurance. Seems like his expression wasn’t controlled enough as XD quickly asked. “Who gave them to you?”
There was no point lying again, but if Dream told then Punz was in trouble. Probably worse than trouble. Punz would be dead. “N-No-one! I found them. I knew you needed something for the portals and they fit.”
“Did this person also tell you where the stronghold was?”
His face clearly made a tell again because XD nodded. “Okay. So they’re the same person. Who is it?”
“I… It - N-No-one. It was all me.”
XD sighed. A sigh that was holding back frustration. “Dream, this is serious.” His voice was almost growling. “Whoever gave you those Eyes is dangerous. You could have been killed, or someone else might have followed you through. Or Dragon could have gotten out to the Overworld. So you need to tell me right now who gave them to you.”
Dream’s neck felt wet with sweat and his heart raced. He couldn’t sell out Punz no matter what. If XD was that mad at his own brother he couldn’t imagine the rage he’d have for someone unrelated to him. “No-one did…”
Dream’s voice wasn’t very believable, but he already knew XD didn’t believe him. He just had to outlast the God and show that he wasn’t budging.
Of course it was easier thinking that than actually doing it. Despite them being brothers, XD was terrifying and while Dream was sure XD would never hurt him, the aura from the God was…unsettling.
XD moved suddenly and if Dream wasn’t so used to XD’s tells he would have been caught instantly. The God leapt from his position, arms out stretched to grab hold but Dream quickly ducked under them. He pushed himself off the floor and ran for the door but he didn’t even make it half way before he was caught.
XD’s upper arms caught around Dream’s waist. The blonde didn’t even have a chance to struggle before his wrists were captured and Dream was pulled up off the ground, his arms held up high above his head. He kicked out his legs, but even as his foot hit into XD’s shins, the God was unmoved.
Undetered by Dream’s actions, XD brought forward his lower set of arms. His hands poised on either side of Dream’s ribs before digging in. His claws scribbling through the tunic over the ticklish bones.
“Pffftt! W-Wait! Wahahahait!” Dream laughed instantly with no chance to steel himself from the tickling. Honestly this wasn’t what he was expecting at all.
The tickling hands crawled up to Dream’s armpits, drilling into the hollows before skittering their way down and kneading at Dream’s hips. The trapped mortal threw his head back in a boisterous laugh that caught him off guard. XD usually teased his tickly victims into a frenzy but there was none of that softness. XD went straight in for the kill. His fingers crawled around to Dream’s stomach and vibrated over the quivering belly, drawing the laugh up to near hysterics.
XD lessened his tickling only slightly to whisper into Dream’s ear. “This doesn’t stop until you tell me who gave them to you.”
Dream gasped between his helpless laughter. He’s going to tickle torture me to find out!
The realisation kicked Dream’s body into survival. He tried to wiggle, kick and worm his way out of XD’s hands but it was no use. XD didn’t budge and hands tickling didn’t falter in their attack. They moved down, switching between scribbling over Dream’s tummy and kneading over his hips. He never stayed in each spot for a set time, moving rapidly between them or sometimes he’d give one more attention than the other. It kept Dream’s nerves constantly on edge and crying out for mercy when he thought it should be over.
Tears prickled in the corner of Dream’s eyes when XD finally stopped. Their hands pulled back but the hands around Dream’s wrists still didn’t move while Dream took in gulp after gulp of air.
“Pl…Plehease… Stop…” Dream gasped.
“Who gave you the Eyes, Dream?” XD voice was cold as they asked.
“No-No-one! Please XD just listen to me-!”
Dream was moved. From being hoisted in the air he was then laying on the floor of the cottage. By the time he realised it he was still trapped. XD sat over his legs, facing away from Dream and down to his feet. Dream immediately knew what was coming. He tried to jump up and make a grab for the back of XD’s cloak but his hands were tied. Literally. He looked up above his head to see his wrists bound together with rope that grew from the floor. Like tan snakes they weaved around Dream’s wrists and tied into a tight knot.
He tried his hardest to pull on the ropes, but it was worthless. His attention was drawn back to XD as the God began to slowly pull off his brother’s socks.
“XD! Wait wait wait! WAHAIT! Plehease!”
His brother paid no attention, throwing off the socks without hesitation. Dream curled his toes and tired to cover one foot with the other, but XD simply grabbed his toes. His foot was stretched out and his sole attacked. XD’s terrible tickly claws scratched up and down his foot, not focusing on one spot but just making sure the whole area was tickled.
Dream threw his head back into a laugh, which became a scream when his other foot was grabbed in the same way. Stretched out and tickled beyond reason.
“PLEHEHEHEASE! PLEHEHEHEASE! MERCY! MERCIHIHIHIY!”
It was only a matter of time before those claws would hone in on his worst spot. His laugh came out in high pitched squeaks whenever those claws brushed along his arch. It was like they were sending warning shocks through his body, alighting his nerves while taunting him: this is what’s coming. This is what you’ll be dealing with.
“Tell me who gave you the Eyes. And this stops.” XD slowed his fingers, softly scratching over the balls of Dream’s feet and just under his toes. It still tickled madly, but his laughter was soft enough to hear XD’s words and speak.
“EHEHEX DEHEHEHE! Ple-ehehe-eHEAHAHASE! PLEASE! I-I cahahan’t breheheheathe!”
“You can speak just fine. Talk.” XD replied coldly, and his fingers went down, just ever so slightly, closer to Dream arch.
“NOHOHO! PLEHEHEHASE!” Dream screeched. He tried to arch his back as much as he could but couldn’t do much with XD on his legs. “I CAHAHAN’T! EheheHEHEehehex Deheheheheh! Plehehehease!”
“That’s not an answer.”
With that XD’s nails went down, directly over the arches of Dream’s sensitive feet and scribbled.
Dream’s laughs came out in mix of silent screams and sudden bouts of hysterics. He wiggled, turned and kicked out any part of his body he could move. He couldn’t speak or form words, or at least not consciously anyway. His mind was overtaken by the shocks of ticklish energy. Numbing his thoughts and overriding every sense in his body to just feel the tickling.
He barely even noticed when two more arms sprouted from XD’s back. They pushed aside XD’s cloak, flexed their fingers before suddenly launching down and tickling into Dream’s tummy.
Dream didn’t think he could physically be tickled anymore than he already was, but it seems his nerves still had a ways to go. He could feel his mind slipping to the depths of insanity, forever feeling this endless tickling. It seeped into every thought of his mind, electrifying all of his nerves with no sign of rest.
The tickling must have stopped for a while but Dream was still laughing. Eventually his laughter died down to giggles and he noticed XD had moved off his legs. Not that it helped him in any way. His whole body felt like jelly, unmoving except for the few twitches he made. He could feel the tear streaks down his cheeks only because XD wiped them away. He was by Dream’s side now, wiping away the fallen tears with the back of his hand. The extra arms he sprouted were gone, but his mask remained on and his voice still cold when he spoke.
“Tell me who gave you the Eyes Dream and it’s over.”
Dream whined. “Pl…please XD…. I… I can’t….”
“Did they threaten you, Dream? Did they say something would happen to you if you told me? Or threaten George?”
It was the first time XD’s voice had gone soft through their whole conversation and Dream hated how much he leaned into it. He hated how his heart fluttered and yearned for that voice again, to hear XD be his brother.
“N-No…” Dream hesitated to say, and felt a cold sting when all softness from XD’s voice was gone.
“Then tell me who.”
Dream shut his eyes and shook his head. It was becoming unbearable to see that cold mask looking down at him. He heard XD sigh and then he moved. Dream’s nerves tingled with unknowing until he felt his tunic being pulled up over his tummy.
“N-NO!” Dream yelped, eyes shot open and he tried to curl up again.
XD was having none of it, easily stretching Dream out again and sitting on his legs. Now facing his stomach.
“PLEASE! XD!”
“I’m not playing games with you Dream. When you’re ready to tell me, this stops.”
He came down upon Dream’s stomach, who tensed up expecting raspberries blown across his skin. But it was not XD’s lips that touched his skin, it was XD’s fangs. The End God immediately began nibbling along the soft sensitive flesh and Dream lost it.
He screamed louder than he ever had. If he had any sense left to think he’d be thankful George’s cottage was in the middle of a forest. It must have sounded like he was being murdered.
Dream vision was overtaken with flashing colours, blinding white lights and spouts of darkness. His nerves felt alight with fire and electricity at the same time.
It felt like hours the tickling lasted for, but it was truly only a few seconds. Dream took in air like he had been drowning. His cheeks were wet with tears again and his hair clung to his sweat slicked skin.
The starry mask of XD was pushed up, revealing his lips set in a straight emotionless expression. Dream tried to plead again, but it came out in whimpers and XD spoke over him. “You cannot handle my fangs on your stomach. And that’s not even your worst spot.”
Dream cocked his eyebrow up in question. Or he tried to but he honestly wasn’t sure if it moved. His whole body felt like it wasn’t in his control.
“How are you going to last with those fangs on your worst spot?”
It look longer for Dream to connect the dots, and even then it didn’t fully click until XD moved himself off Dream’s legs and grabbed one of his ankles.
Dream wanted to jump away and fight with his full strength, but he was weak and his voice hoarse from all the laughing. He barely got his other leg up to kick before XD’s hand snapped on and held it down. His shouts for XD to stop came out more in a whimper.
“Plehehease! Plehehease plehehease dohohon’t! E-Ehehex Dehehe!”
“You know how to make it stop.” Was all XD said before the foot was raised up, and he opened his mouth for his terrifying fangs to grow long and sharper. They grazed across Dream’s arches, nibbling so softly and Dream screamed for as much as his lungs would allow.
His laughter came out in a mix of silence and screams. When his lungs could laugh no more his face was still an expression of hysterical laughter but no sound came out. When he got the smallest puff of air it wailed out his throat in pleading laugh-filled words.
“GREHEHEHEHEHEN! GREHEHEHEHEHEHEN!!! FUHUHUHUCKING STOHOHOHOP!”
The tickling did stop, but foot was held up to XD’s fangs. The God hesitated, having a silent debate with themselves and even if the tickling had stopped, Dream still felt no safer when he could feel the God’s breath over his foot.
He’s not going to stop!
Dream felt his chest tightening when XD slowly lowered his foot, calming him for a moment.
“You get a break, then this continues.”
Words had never felt so cold and terrifying. “Nohoho! Plehehease! You-You cahan’t!”
“I can, and I will. Until you’ve told me who gave you the Eyes, this doesn’t stop.”
“I-I can’t…” Dream blinked away tears in his eyes, unsure if they were from his tickling, or frustration. “I can’t tell you.”
“You have to, Dream.”
“You’ll… You’ll hurt them if I do…”
It was easier to read XD’s emotions with their lips shown. They pulled back, lips slightly parted in a silent gasp as they paused over the words. “I… I wouldn’t.” XD spoke after a moment to collect his thoughts.
“You will! You…” Dream rapidly blinked the tears from his eyes and looked up to XD. It probably wasn’t as impressive or serious as he wanted it to look. “You nearly threw me back in the prison, and I’m your own brother! You’d kill a stranger if they did the same thing!”
XD’s mouth fell open as though in shock, and Dream could only imagine it was a look of pain on their face. “I-I…” XD started then silently mouthed something. They looked down for a moment before bringing their face back up. “I would have… I would have never put you back in that prison. I… I misspoke.”
“You misspoke?! You said you’d have thrown me in the prison if you had the chance!”
“I wouldn’t have! I was…I was angry! I was terrified! Terrified I’d lost you. That I’d lose you!”
Despite how much his heart wanted to hold onto the pain and spitefulness, he could hear truth in his brother’s words. They had spent years together, learning one another's tells and XD wasn’t lying.
“That’s why I need you to tell me who gave them to you. If they know how to make them, or have some way to get them, they’re dangerous Dream. They nearly killed you.”
Dream’s head fell back in defeat. Of course, of course it wasn’t for Dream’s concern. It was to keep those stupid Eyes safe and out of everyone else’s hands. It was all to protect the End. Dream’s care was a second thought.
“I won’t hurt them, Dream. If it was one of your friends who gave them to you. I just want to speak with them.”
Part of Dream didn’t want to believe it, but he knew XD too well. The God wasn’t lying but doubt still prickled along Dream’s skin. It was hard to trust what he knew right now. His mind was still foggy from the tickles, and it was hard to think of XD showing mercy to anyone when it came to the End.
“You…you won’t hurt them?”
XD shook his head. “No.”
“Promise?”
“I promise you. I just want to talk to them.”
It was hard to believe, but the tickling of XD’s fangs along his feet were still coursing through him, lightly strumming his nerves with the memory. And he had a feeling XD wouldn’t show him mercy for his safeword again.
“P… Punz… It was Punz.”
XD’s reaction was a lot…less reactionary than Dream thought. The God seemed paused, like he hadn’t heard Dream and then he tilted his head. “Punz?”
“Y-Yes…?”
XD’s head tilted again, this time the other way. “Punz? Mercenary Punz? White hoodie wearing Punz?”
“Yes! How many Punz are there? That Punz, yes!”
XD leaned back ever so slightly, tilting his head up to the ceiling. He was still for a moment before looking back down to Dream. “You’re sure it was Punz who gave them to you?”
“Yes!” Dream huffed, frustrated.
“He didn’t give them to you from someone else? Did he make them?”
“He…well…” Dream pushed through the fog in his mind to think and remember. Punz had given him the Eyes but he hadn’t elaborated on how. When Dream went to ask, Punz had vanished. “I don’t know…” He admitted. “He gave them to me but I don’t know how he got them.”
XD paused again to think but after a moment his shoulders relaxed and his words came out softer, carried on a sigh. “Alright…”
Worry, dread and guilt pooled in Dream’s stomach. He’s sold out his friend over threats of tickling. “You won’t hurt him, right? You’re just talking.”
“I won’t hurt him, I promised.”
The ropes uncoiled from Dream’s wrists and disappeared. Dream hissed from the burn. His wrists were red and the skin was sensitive. He pulled his arms down, wincing slightly at the pain in his shoulder. XD must have let go of his ankles because he found his body curled up and then he was suddenly lifted into XD’s arms.
He didn’t fight the move, no matter how much Dream wanted to. This thoughts and feelings were still swirling around and confusing him. In his mind he wanted to still be angry at XD and scream at him for not listening, but his body just wanted to be coddled and wrapped up in XD’s cloak like he was a child again.
XD moved into George’s room and carefully placed his brother over the bed. Dream winced, when his wrists touched onto the sheets, but as he went to held them up they were gathered in XD’s hands. A tingling, ticklish feeling washed over Dream’s skin, and then the injury was healed and XD drew his hands away.
“You should sleep.” XD spoke. “Maybe get some water…”
Dream was tired, and his throat did feel scratchy from all the screaming. His body still felt weird, like the ghostly tickles were lingering on the edge, waiting to pounce him. Ghostly anticipation.
“Are you going to see Punz now?” Dream had to ask.
“Yes but…not to speak to him. Not yet. I’m going to try and find him and then decide what to do from there.”
Dream gave a silent sorry to Punz, wherever they were. XD promised not to harm them but he couldn’t help but feel he’d just gotten Punz locked into a future tickle torture session with his brother.
“Sleep.” XD said again and when Dream looked up he saw the God placing down a glass of water by the bedside table.
His throat cried out for water, but Dream ignored it and instead looked up to XD. “Will you be going then?”
“Soon…” XD nodded.
“Will you come back, or will you keep avoiding me?”
XD was taken aback by the question and even Dream was himself. He knew it was frustration but he couldn’t care less. He deserved to act a little petty.
“I’m not avoiding you…” XD sounded genuinely hurt which almost wavered Dream’s heart.
Almost.
“You haven’t spoken to me for a week, and the first time you do it’s to torture me to give up my friend.”
“This is serious Dream. If there are more Eyes out there or someone who can make them, it’s dangerous!”
“Then why didn’t you talk to me about it? Why didn’t you come sooner? Why did you make me wait and worry that each day would be the day you’d come back and drag me back to that prison?”
“I-I didn’t…” XD’s voice sounded hurt. “I needed to figure out what to say to you. I needed a plan for how to deal with everything.”
“Why do you need a plan for me?! Why can’t you just talk with me first?! You’re my brother! We’re siblings, but you look for every excuse, every other way apart from just speaking to me! I’m your last resort to come to when you should have just spoken to me first!”
Tears flowed down Dream’s cheeks again and this time he didn’t have the tickling to blame. He never sobbed or cried though it welled up in his throat wanting to. Dream wouldn’t give XD that. He swallowed back his cries and shut his eyes.
He couldn’t hear XD move, but Dream just willed himself to believe the God had left. He kept telling himself that until he felt the hand run through his hair. It stopped at the base of his skull and scratched softly at his scalp. Dream couldn’t hold back the whine or gentle sigh that left him. He hated how easily he could relax in XD’s arms.
“I’m sorry, Dream.” XD’s voice sounded hoarse as well, like holding back a cry of their own. “I truly am. I don’t… I still don’t know what to do sometimes. I fear if I do one thing it’s not what you want, but then I end up doing the other and it hurts you still.”
Dream wanted to speak, but the scratching on his scalp made him too tired to think properly or form any words. He just felt the comfort of the mattress underneath him, the pillows under his head, and the warm blanket that suddenly covered him. Dream didn’t have to open his eyes to know it was green.
“I want to speak with you. Properly. I’ll speak with you soon. I promise. Sometime in the coming days…”
The words faded as did the rest of the world. The comforts and warmth all rolled into Dream as one, cradling him down into a soft gentle sleep.
His waking was not so soft. It was hand on his shoulder, rousing Dream from his slumber suddenly and George’s voice ringing in his ears. “Wake up! Dream!”
It took him a while to shake the sleep from his mind and blink himself awake. He felt groggy and unbearably thirsty. It was now night time. Candles were lit in the cottage to give it light and George was sat on the edge of their bed.
“Was XD here?” George asked frantically. “There’s a note left on the table from him. Was he here?”
Dream drank the water as George carried on. He was holding a note which he handed over when Dream asked for it. It was written in XD’s hand, though rather messily.
Dream. I meant what I said about speaking with you. I need to prepare things but in a couple of days I’d like to meet with you and we can discuss talking on fairer terms. If you ever need me before then, you can always find a way to the Glade and I’ll come to you.
Don’t worry about the prison. I’m taking care of that.
The last line cause Dream off guard. What did that mean? How was he taking care of the prison? XD never showed interest to the building, even when it had been Dream planning and organising it. He had waved it off as keeping neutrality then and even when it was Dream in it he sill refused to act.
What has changed his mind? Dream wondered. And what does he plan to do? What counts as ‘taking care of it’ to him.
“Dream!” George snapped, pulling Dream from his thoughts and reminded him he wasn’t alone. “What happened?”
It wasn’t an easily answered question, but it reminded Dream that George wasn’t here because of his meeting with Sapnap, and sparked a question.
“George! Did you go to the meeting? Was Punz there?”
“Punz?” George pulled and and raised one eyebrow. “Why you asking about him?”
“Was he?”
“No…well… That’s funny you should mention that, because Punz was supposed to be there but he never showed up. Sapnap seemed worried. Apparently Punz was helping with defences for the Kingdom a few days ago but he was acting off.”
Acting off? Dream thought. He wondered what would be considered acting off for Punz. The mercenary was a master manipulator, so it’s not like they’d be acting suspicious. But then Dream hadn’t given any plans out for dealing with Kinoko. He taunted about it to Sapnap of course but he had no plans at the moment for it. Especially not when George was so closely tied to it.
“Why are you asking about him?” George asked.
“I… Well XD was here.”
“I knew it!” George climbed onto the bed. “It was so obvious! What did they say? They’re not…thinking of taking you to prison right?”
“No. I don’t… I don’t think so. But something did happen.”
“What?”
A blush flushed over Dream’s cheeks, but he cleared his throat and readied himself to explain. If Dream was going to go through with his plans, then he wanted George there by his side. And that meant telling him everything.
Dream sat up on the bed, faced George and began to explain.
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5, 9, 16 for the ask game!
5. What do you think is the most character-defining c!Dream scene?
vassalvassalvassalvassalvassal--
I think. In terms of moments that actually ummm are the most telling of his character in general, vassal wouldn't necessarily be my choice. But in terms of impact on his character, god, is there anything more defining? If we are talking about c!Dream and the villain persona and every single action defined upon that as a foundation, you HAVE to talk about vassal. If we're talking about c!Dream and c!Tommy and the moment that truly set their roles in stone, it has to be Vassal. Vassal is what leads to c!Dream who "does everything for chaos" in November 16th, vassal is what led to a c!Dream who stood alone after Wilbur's death, vassal is what led to the breakdown at the end of Pogtopia that was the driving force behind all of his actions to put himself in prison, vassal is where he gives Wilbur the TNT, Wilbur who he intentionally echoes in Doomsday. If you make a list of c!Dream's standpoints on a variety of L'manburg related issues, not only is c!Wilbur the common thread between any changes in viewpoint he expresses, but Vassal is as well. Everything in season 1b is, in a lot of ways, The Fallout after season 1a, obviously, but also more specifically Pogtopia and especially the vassal conversation.
Dream acting in Wilbur's service at the same time that he resigns himself to play his role in service to The Lmanburg Narrative DOES ANYONE ELSE HEAR ME--
okay. i'm normal again
9. How do you headcanon c!Dream's appearance? Does it ever change?
Funniest part of this ask is that like, 2 years ago, I literally made a series of c!Dream portraits literally about this. I'd say that my designs have probably changed some since but I'll throw them here bc they're relevant:
(+1 plus the post-prison one I made as an update:
I don't have the strongest opinions on his appearance besides. Normal guy. Human. I tend to draw him with straighter hair, which is kinda funny to me--armor + mask usually, especially later on in the story. I tend to flip between wanting his appearance to have more obvious marks from the torture versus less so (I do love myself the horror of healing potions can literally heal everything so I play with that sometimes) but I definitely like a gaunter appearance post-prison. I do have a degree of preference for prettyboy c!Dream, because I think it plays with the whole dehumanization + mask thing in a fun way as well as how a lot of people on the server who see him + his power as a threat think that their best means of dealing with him is through subjugation + taking his power by force + making him their bitch.
16. What's your favorite c!Dream headcanon?
Ooooh that's a hard one...hmmmm. Mostly hard because I can't recall literally anything on demand. To Be Fair. Idk, maybe along the lines of the original Disc Wars (now that we've had both c!Dream and c!Tommy refer to those times as being much more lighthearted compared to later conflicts) there have always been a few conflicts where, in the spirit of the whole prank war nonsense that originally inhabited that first "war," I've been a fan of the idea of c!Dream going easy on c!Tommy and c!Tubbo (mostly because at the time I was preeeetty sure cc!Dream was going easy on them at a few points, the whole conflict with the ender chest being a standout. Like okay Tommy Just So Happened to craft the ender chest JUUUUUUUUUST in time. Mmhm. Sure..)
But for a later one bc it's the only thing my head is giving me, probably that c!Dream was high as fuck in the c!Bad prison stream. Those potatoes were not clean Sam and you know it 🙄
#ask game#dreblr ask game#my asks !!#the headcanons are bad because i couldn't think of anything dorry#maybe the one i mentioned earlier about healing potions being able to heal Literally Anything as long as you use them fast enough#bc i do like that one a lot it gives a lot of room for fucked up shit
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Plushie AU: Say Dream has a really bad day in terms of pain, to the point that he passes out while holding Sam, what would Sam do? Like, what would his reaction be?
A bit of an add on: Post Punz claiming the tiny creeper is Sam, imagine Dream having a nightmare/nightterror about Q torturing him and Sam gets to see. What would Sam do? How would he feel upon realizing how much the torture/prison fucked with Dream mentally? (in my mind, Sam is sleeping soundly, and is woken up by Dream screaming for Sam and begging for help. When Dream actually wakes up the next day, Dream acts like nothing happened. Sam didn't go back to sleep.)
sam would... run. if he was ever in a place where dream was incapacitated, and punz wasn't there to keep him there, sam would run. he'd consider taking dream with. that could go either way. he could have his prisoner back in the prison again, things could go back to normal, he wouldn't have to deal with the morality of it all .. on the other hand he has no gear and a guarantee that punz will be after him as soon as they find out dreams missing. it all depends on how much time he has to find supplies or an ender chest... if he's not confident he can, he simply saves himself. if he's able to get to those... dream wakes back up in the prison cell.
second question: post reveal, for a long time, it's unlikely that dream will sleep around Sam. much, much later down the line, assuming Sam manages to prove that he is not a threat, or if dream falls asleep in his presence by accident, then. well. the short answer is, he will try very hard not to feel much of anything. but just like with instances where dream is hurting in front of him as direct consequence of his actions, it's just hard for Sam to watch. he wants to tell dream to shut up and stop whining, that he's not gonna get any sympathy. but dreams fucking alone. sam's just a creeper. so he has to watch, or turn away and listen, and it's all horrible because like it or not, he is forced to confront dreams potential humanity? or some other annoying totally not true bullshit.
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Alright! :D I just thought of the cutest lee!dream image that I turned into a concept
So let's say Dream had been rewatching certain football games, for what reason I have no idea because I don't watch football. Sapnap had been waiting all day for him to stop or at least get bored so he could watch a movie, he even offered to watch something they both like to watch it together. It takes him a minute or two to realize that he's refusing in order to push his buttons. When Sapnap makes a move for the remote, Dream hugs it to his chest and lays on his front, blocking it from Sapnap’s reach. After trying to reach under him or roll him enough to grab it he was almost ready to give up because even if he grabbed it Dream had a vice grip on the damn thing. That was until he heard his mischievous giggling in the couch cushion paired with his current position of sitting on his lower thighs (right above the knees) he hatched an idea. Starting with light tracing on his back while taking his time explaining all the ways he's gonna wreck his shit if he doesn't hand over the remote. If the anticipation doesn't get to him he starts doing exactly as he said but in a random order so he can't prepare for it. And when he turns to give the remote to him Sap uses the opportunity to get his tummy
Gahhh so cute~~~
Sleepy thank you thank youuuu <33333
Sap and Dream tickle stuff is always so fun cuz they have to know each other the best. Exactly what to say and do to make the other one crazy.
Dream can’t staaaand anticipation and Sap starts with the light tickles, so eventually Dream is not even sure if this is the “wrecking” or if there is more to come. The thought of not knowing has Dream so frantic. And Sapnap’s light tickling is still torture.
“Ooooh I’m gonna get my fingers in these little ribbies!!” Actually starts just fluttering his fingertips at the side of his neck. Poor Dreamie he can’t take teasing at alllll. Sapnap just fakes him out every time, and Dream only gets more gullible as the giggles and snorts take over his thinking.
Who could ever stop tickling Dream while listening to those funny wheezes though? It’s a different noise every time. A fun surprise with every squeeze and poke.
Once Dream can’t handle it anymore he twists to give up the remote. Maybe there’s no more tickling? He thinks maybe…not knowing juar drives him nuts.
Once Sapnap pries away the remote and gets Dream fully on his back he can finally get to the good stuff. Game time baby.
“Touchdown!!!” (That’s a raspberry, right on the bellybutton. Nearly a game-ender when Dream almost launchers him off the couch.) “Go team go go!!! (That’s Sap’s fingers all crawling together fast fast fast around the sensitive jumpy little tummy.)
Poor Dream all flustered from all the anticipation, light tickles, and teasing. He shrieks about Sap having the remote and he’ll watch whatever he wants!!! He’ll even watch some “dumb Valorant streaming” if he wants!!! (that one was a mistake, that one earned him another minute of wheeze-laugh inducing tummy tickling.)
Sap will eventually find it in his heart to give mercy…eventually. He goes from real evil to real sweet fast. Dream’s cute little blushy face and messed up curls?? Melts his playful aggression right away. He lets the little puppy curl up into his side and put on another game. They spend the rest of the night with soft giggles and a lot of sports commentary as Dream explains everything on the screen and Sapnap is only slightly bored, but finding entertainment with his hand slid carefully up Dreams shirt while they snuggle.
#sleepy anon ask#sleepy ask#hc ask#wishitweresummer#mcyt tickle#Sapnap gummy bear? more like Sapnap sour patch kid#mean sapnap muahahaha#lee!dream#ler!sapnap#snf tickle#dream tickle#sapnap tickle#such a cute concept thank youuuu
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Finished My First Playthrough of BG3
I finally finished my first playthrough of Baldur's Gate 3 last night, and my opinion is that it is a masterpiece.
I would say the total hours I put in to do just about everything I that could do for a good playthrough (a rough estimate due to trying to exclude afk time lol) would be about 130 hours (Act I took 45hrs, Act II took 35 hours, and Act III took 50 hours). I completed it on the 'Balanced' difficulty, which is default, and is challenging but doable if you have experience with DnD and cRPGs.
I will also be doing an evil playthrough! [See more below...]
Honestly as far as favorite games go, this is probably my favorite game next to the Half Life games and Dragon Age games.
Sorry my Enderal friends, I'm utterly obsessed with BG3 and I uhhhh cannot say when that will end lmao...
About my characters below!
My character's name is Hymn, he is/was a Zariel bloodline Tiefling, and a Way of the Open Hand Monk. I did a good playthrough while also choosing to become full illithid (mind flayer), I romanced Gale, I also romanced The Guardian (no spoilers lol).
This was how Hymn looked at the start of the campaign!
I could post his "final form" at the end of the game but I don't wanna accidentally spoil anything lol.
I'm gonna do an evil playthrough, but not just that, I'm gonna do the Dark Urge - which is a unique background and story choice where your character remembers nothing of who they are or were, beyond this deep dark awfulness inside of them that enjoys torturing and killing. And it's not something they can entirely control, or if it is, you must make a save to do so. Even right from the very start, it's been a very different playthrough and I'm excited to see where it goes!
This is Khishar, a Black Dragonborn Red Draconic Sorcerer (as opposed to a Wild Magic Sorcerer or Storm Sorcerer). The pink markings are from the red draconic sorcerer subtype - you can pick any of the colors, it gives you a spell, but also scale or markings! If you're not dragonborn, it's a bit of scales. If you are dragonborn, it's special markings!
I will also have you know the fem versions of the dragonborn are basically flat-chested - no giant tiddy lizards here!
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The lady of life and her star child,
The original server was abandoned after the uprising and ascension of Jeb, once a sprawling city was left for new worlds and the lady was left behind. She was the source of the universe as we know it her power harnessed by notch to build the code. Once he was done with her he destroyed he splitting her into two. The stars and the ashes.
Notch remains imprisoned on the original server to this day as a punishment for his actions. His mind harnessed to keep it preserved.
The ashes formed Kristin goddess of death. And she remained on the original server until her escape she now leads a life guiding the dead to peace.
The stars flew to the sky and maintain the respawn cycle until spirits are passed to Kristin.
Notch regained some control of his body after Kristin left and sought to build a new lady of life from her remains to retake the universe from Jeb and Mojang. He stole the stars from the nether and end and formed a child.
This child caused Notch to be once again imprisoned in his own mind. The child left notch but remained on the original server until adulthood. Notch used his position as the mind behind the server to torture the child. Creating nightmares no matter where they went. The only place of refuge is was the lady of life’s statue.
After many years of this the child took revenge from notch and stole the core apple the shape notch’s soul took. This child now masks as a player and keeps the apple in an inter-server ender chest. If anything were to happen this child could access the power of the code.
The child comprised of stardust has infinite respawns no matter the world and the power to create command blocks from nothing. Despite this he plays as a normal player and stays away from any lore no matter his server. If he ignores it he knows someone else will deal with it. Blowing his cover would be disaster and he fears that his friends would treat him like as a monster.
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I was tagged by @bleue-flora <3
Rules: Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! Then tag as many people as you have WIPs
Works, not including posted ones:
Sweet Little Nightmares
Demon au
Demon au 2
Superhero au 1 (traumatized villain Dream)
Superhero au 2 (found family time)
Superhero au 3
Scientist Sam au
Blind Quackity au
Ender chest torture
Tommy, Dream and Quackity try home-made therapy (chaos ensures)
Tangled au
Guard dog au inspired story
Blob Dream au
Mumza adopts Dream
Okay .... who didn't do this yet (please forgive me if you done it and I just missed it) ... @1wn8ure, @the-final-sif, @lvk4-blr, @llitchilitchi, @whumpsday, @cgogs, @theminecraftbox, @bonesandthebees, @box-architecture, @dreamsclock, @kenjo-arts, @strawberryseamstress, @kiuda and @pomellon
#dream smp#thanks for including me :)#dsmp#dreblr#fanfic#most of these are never gonna get a full fic T-T#tag game#dsmp au
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Hello I watched through Evo a while back so I hope you don't mind if I add on a little more info here :)
It's worth noting that though most fans (and Martyn as of Last Life) make the Watchers out to be some torturous force that wants to see the players suffer, that the Watchers weren't presented like that in the original series. In the rewrite of the end poem that played after they defeated the Ender Dragon, the two voices that spoke were two Watchers who reminisced on all the fun times they enjoyed watching the players have. When Grian joins them as a Watcher, he says: "Good luck everyone, I am sad that this is my fate... But I want you to remember my heart will be with you all, and I will still be on the server in your hearts and in spirit... Good luck in the next chapter of Minecraft Evolution. I look forward to watching you all."
The Listeners existed before Grian left! At one point Martyn wanted to leave Evo by going to the End (making a comment about how he was going to join Hermitcraft), but the Listeners made it so he couldn't complete the portal. They spoke to both Jimmy and Martyn using signs and had a bedrock symbol of an ear.
The Listeners showed up again after Grian left when they pulled Jimmy through the portal earlier than everyone else. The Watchers dessicated spawn and forced everyone to leave it behind and start anew, but the Listeners gave Jimmy the task of giving everyone ender chests in order to let the players keep some of their items. They kept interfering in subtle ways (usually starting their signs with "There are some who watch. We are those who listen.") such as when they gave the Evolutionists the option to jump many more updates forward than they usually did.
Unfortunately that was pretty much all that happened because Evo petered off after a while, so nothing more happened with the Watchers or Listeners until Martyn brought them back in the life series.
I think. It's been a while since I watched and I got all my info from the Evo Recap on YouTube. the Evo wiki has some good info as well including the full transcript of the evo end poem. Hope this helped :]
Can you explain the watchers/listeners lore? Or point me in the direction of learning more about it myself. I know its from an old SMP Grian was in but I get the feeling that that doesn't actually explain all of it
ello!! im definitely not the most knowledgable person to ask, everything i just kinda absorbed through osmosis. but basically the original watchers in evolution smp (an old smp with bigb, pearl, jimmy, martyn, grian, and others) were a stand-in for the actual audience, and theyd leave riddles and puzzles for the players, sometimes messing with them. when grian was gonna leave the series, he did it by basically becoming a watcher, aka he would no longer play in it and just be part of the audience, and after i think it became a little more dramatic? someone can correct me if im wrong, but i think the listeners were created after grian left because they needed a narrative reason to move spawn or something? and the listeners were kind of an opposing force to the watchers (they listened to the players) but not completely sure about what happened after
as for the fandom lore youve probably seen, people just kinda took the concept and ran with it, and made all these angsty and dramatic interpretations which i love dearly. theres many ways you can take a concept like that specially if you take the watchers as more of a malicious or apathetic force with power over the players
its possible youve also heard about the concept from martyn. since last life i think, martyn has also been doing lore of his own AU after the evo series, where the players were trying to escape the watchers (im not aware if this bit is canon to evo smp or not) and the watchers became capricious forces which made players participate in death games (life series) to feed off on their negative emotions. hes explained some of the lore related to this, such as the life series being a death time loop, grian stepping in as a watcher to try to save his friends, c!martyn being tormented by and doing the bidding of the watchers, etc. its all very cool and hes answered questions on his post-season lore streams of last life and limited life if youre interested in learning more
again, i dont think im the best person to ask becuz i dont understand it 100%, but i tried to do a little rundown of it :) sorry for the huge wall of text
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What are the 2 mystery sticks gonna do to mango? Are they somehow related to his previous "friends"? Why did one of them say to arrest him, is he a fugitive or was he framed? SO MANY QUESTIONS!!!
Navy:"Hahaha, wow, a bunch of idiots worried about you Orange?? Pathetic!" Said the navy blue staring at MT who was unconscious leaning against a tree.
Red:"SHUT UP YOU ASSHOLE!!! RELEASE THE MT, LEAVE HIM AND AGENT ALONE!!!" Red yells at the apprehensioner at the top of his lungs, angry tears streaming down his delicate face. The strange cold points his crossbow towards Red's head which immediately shuts him up.
Navy:"I killed your friend with the stupid fishing rod... Do you want to suffer the same fate as him...?" Red hearing this goes into shock and shuts up, Did he kill Green?? Red is panting and tries to scream scenes yellow holds his hand trying to calm him down.
Yellow:"Red... He must be with Blue and Purple right now... Don't worry..." They say calmly stroking Red's palm, Red cries looking down.Their apprehension laughs at the youngest's state of fear, as if this is a form of "fun" for him.
White:"in response, we not only have connections with "MT", we are old friends!" She says smiling, kneeling at the height of the MT, to which he was tied. She smiles walking her fingers down his chest to his chin and lifting him up, "You're stronger... More goodwill... And taller!" she laughs
Yellow glares at her, and looks towards where Second was. Why did she separate Them from them, they was on the ground away from Yellow and Red, they was trying to fight to help them, But the one in navy blue beat them up and left them on the floor. Yellow still remembers holding Red when he started hurting Second until they fell to the ground almost unconscious.
Yellow:"Why did you hurt second for no reason..?"She looks at yellow with a smile but doesn't say anything. Instead she picks up a device that was in her inventory, it didn't look like Minecraft, let alone a mod. It was some kind of monitor. She turns on the screen, showing a recording of a moment neither of them remembered.
Second Coming unlocking their powers for the first time...
Yellow goes into shock, Red too. Both bewildered by what they saw, so much power in one body, they had seen Sec use their powers, but never to this magnitude...
White: "this little friend of yours is very powerful, you know? Do you know what it can do when used by the "right" person?" She lowers herself to Yellow's height, laughing.
Yellow:"Do you... DO YOU WANT TO USE THEM???" Yellow is furious, he growls at her but she slaps them with the monitor causing them to fall to the ground spitting blood.
Red:"YELL!!" Red cries going to yellow. Second hears his scream and looks towards their friends.
White:" You prove to be the smartest, but also the most annoying..."she rolls her eyes and stands up, she walks over to Second and grabs him by the back of his head. "To activate their powers 100%, We just need a trigger..." She rewinds the video, showing the moment that Second saw his friends shown in front of them by the Dark Lord. "You remember don't you...? That's why you always have panic attacks when you're alone... That's why you're so overprotective of your pathetic little friends..." She slams their faces into the floor hard.
She heads towards Red, she signals for the navy to catch him which he obeys by taking him by the arm and forcing him against the tree. Ruben, who was wearing a muzzle, begins to panic and fear. Red tries to reach the pig but navy catches his arm and breaks it, causing Red to give a horrible scream of pain. Yellow looks away at Panic, and Second tries not to, but the woman forces him to look at Red while being practically tortured in front of him.
the one in navy blue was preparing his crossbow pointing at his chest, Red closes his eyes just waiting for whatever he does to him...
But in seconds, ender appears, punching the navy blue one in the face, launching him away from Red who falls to the ground in pain but suspended when he sees his mob friend.
Red:"E-Ender!?" Red groans in pain gripping his arm.Ender looks at him and when he notices the blood on his arm he gets even more furious, hissing at the enemies who hurt his friend.
Ender:"I WILL KILL YOU TWO!!!!" He growls teleporting towards the navy blue who uses his shield to protect himself and pushing him away angrily.
Navy:"Disgusting freak!" He takes his ax and attacks Ender quickly but Ender just teleports away from him without getting hit even once! Ender teleports behind him and punches him in seconds, knocking him away.
Skelly and Spider arrive and start releasing yellow and Skelly attacks the woman in white with an arrow pushing her away from Second who was still in shock. After releasing the two, they both run to Red.
Yellow:"To my Alan, Red!! Y-your arm!!" Yellow panics looking at Red's horribly dislocated arm with a lot of blood coming out of it. Second looks away mortified by the sight and hugs Red.
Second:"Red, I was so scared, I can't see you like this anymore! This is too cruel!!!" They cry, Red cries, yellow looks away trying not to cry...
Red:"I was so scared.... I didn't want to die... Again!" he buried his face in Second's shoulder. The hollow head strokes Red's head comforting him.
Yellow:"Us too Red... But we have work to do!" They say heading towards MT to release him and check his own inventory to see if he had milk to heal him. "shit, I can't help him!!" They take off his restraints and try to help him up when he then feels his chorus lighten up and looks to see what it was. "Jacob!?"
Jacob:"Mongo!?" They held MT's face gently to see if he was ok, they could feel his breath but he was unconscious and very weak.
Yellow:"H-he's unconscious, he's been poisoned! There must be some healing potion in the base!" They point towards the base
White:"You won't run away from me!!!" She uses an iron sword to hit Skelly and pushes him away and runs towards the others prepared to hit yellow when ender teleports in front of him...u
Blooming purple blood begins to drip onto the grass, Red is in shock, tearing up at the sight of his friend being hit by the sword. Ender shudders, but grabs the sword and the woman in white and teleports up and releases her, dropping her hard to the ground. Ender teleports back to the ground before falling bleeding. Jacob was paralyzed holding MT but then teleports away with him in their arms.
Red:"ENDER!!!"Red runs to Ender along with Skelly and Spider, the three of them mortified by the enderman's state, "why..? WHY???" Red holds ender's hand crying, the mob wipes Red's tears.
Ender:"C-Calm down... II swear it wasn't too bad your mouth..." He laughs coughing up blood, Spider and Yellow Sit together to try to contain the open wound so it doesn't lose too much blood.
Second just looked at them from a distance, he looks at the opponents and.... They disappeared..? Second goes to the crater that was made, not an item dropped... She didn't die?? Second looks around... They are caught by some sort of rope and pulled away from others.!
Yellow:"Second!!!" Yellow runs towards Second.The same was being carried by the two who attacked them, the navy blue was wearing Purple's Elytra while the woman in white was surprisingly alive and smiling. She carried a device in her hands that lifted him into the air with some sort of rope.
White:"I said child... I didn't finish you..." She approaches them with an evil smile and then, they go to the highest mountain on the server.
Yellow just saw everything without being able to do anything and falls to his knees on the ground.
Red:"yell!"Red goes to yellow, "what are we going to do...?" Yellow slowly looks in his direction, leaving Red in complete shock...
yellow... never cried...
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Missing MK11 Koncepts: Kintaro.
Bio: Respect: A member of the lower class Tigrar race of Shokan, Kintaro has spent his life fighting for glory and respect, finding it in glorious battle. For years, he fought for Shao Kahn and later Queen Sheeva before he was a casualty of Havik’s blood code. Resurected due to Kronika’s manipulation, Kintaro is ready to gain the respect he has earned.
Gear:
Headgear: (Select animation: Camera pans up to his face) Designs include various helmets, a hood or two, and the occasional mask named “dishonoured warrior.”
Bracer: (Select animation: Kintaro raises his upper right arm in the air, shoring off his ceremonial bracer.) Designs include metallic with various symbols, leather, and a no bracer option.
Sabre fangs: (Select animation: Kintaro pulls his weapons from his belt, showing them to the camera) Designs include his Armageddon design daggers. Designs that look like dragon teeth, four short swords called “Blaze’s gift.” And a set called “Sheeva’s general.”
Skins:
Tigrar Champion: His design from Shang’s Fatality, but a little more detailed. Has chest straps with a Shokan medallion in the middle of his chest.
To war: An armoured design with Tigrar insignia.
Deathless Gladiator: An undead Kintaro with blood red eyes. As if Quan Chi resurrected him.
Shao Kahn’s favourite: His “klassic” design.
Universal moves:
Ground fire: Kintaro breathes a fireball from his mouth at the ground. If it hits the ground instead of the opponent, if becomes a hazard to deal damage over time. Can be amplified to explode on hit, popping the opponent into the air.
Tigrar fury: Kintaro stomps forwards while slashing with his claws. Imagine it like the punch walk from MKX. Amplify in the middle for a powerful uppercut to launch.
Scratching post: Kintaro grabs the opponent and slashes the opponent’s abdomen. Amplify for him to slam his upper fists on the sides of opponent’s head.
Kustom moves:
Glory-hound: Kintaro raises a fist in the air and roars like his classic taunt. This leaves him open for attacks, but if he completes the move, the opponent takes increased damage.
Tigrar leap: Kintaro crouches and leaps into the air: can perform a few different moves from this:
Pounce: Kintaro grabs the opponent from the air and onto the ground, he then bites their neck and roars. (Krushing blow if this attack is a counter.)
Pound: Kintaro slams the ground with his fists, making a shockwave.
Back-breaker: Exactly what it says on the tin. Kintaro grabs the opponent in the air and breaks their back over his knee. Amplify to have him do it two more times.
Straight fire: Kintaro breathes a stream of fire from his mouth. (Replaced ground fire.)
Sabre fangs: Kintaro gains unique combo Enders using a set of sabre tooth daggers.
Fatal Blow:
Mighty gladiator: Begins with a roar. If it connects, Kintaro performs a series of slices with his weapons, (SLO MO 1 on him stabbing their chest) The opponent stumbles back with Kintaro dashing forward, lifting them by the neck and landing a powerful haymaker to their face (SLO MO 2) Finally, Kintaro pounces on the opponent, slashing at the opponent with all four class (SLO MO 3 on his grinning face.)
Fatalities:
Stress Toy: Kintaro places two of his hands on each side of the opponent’s head and begins to squeeze. You get a shot of the opponent’s eye darting around before their head in crushes in an explosion of gore.
Brutal torture: Kintaro grabs the opponent’s arms and legs and begins to painfully pull outwards. You hear him chuckle as the opponent yells out before he rips their body in half with a roar.
Friendship:
Katlike instinct: Kintaro laughs before he notices a red dot. He punches the ground, thinking he’s won, before another one appears to the left. The light suddenly disappears and he stares in befuddlement as the announcer calls “Friendship.” He keeps trying to find it.
Intro animations:
Spoils of battle: Kintaro walks in while holding a decapitated head. He throws it aside as he speaks.
Ready for a fight: Kintaro cracks his knuckles with a chuckle.
Blades of fury: Kintaro brandishes his daggers, putting them away as he speaks.
Get out of the way: You see another male Tigrar walk onscreen before Kintaro shoves him aside and looks to the opponent.
Outro animations:
Proud victor: Kintaro laughs boisterously as he places his lower arms on his hips and his upper arms folded.
For the crowd: The screen fades away to a gladiator arena. Kintaro soaks in the applause and glory from the audience.
Public humiliation: Kintaro lifts up the opponent by their leg like in his MK9 pose, his laughter fades into slow motion.
Call of the beast: Kintaro roars to the screen.
Intro dialogue:
Vs Johnny:
Kintaro: It is a shame I didn’t fight you in the koliseum.
Johnny: You think I’d give a good show?
Kintaro: You would’ve been good entertainment.
Johnny: Woah, here, kitty kitty!
Kintaro: I am no pet, imbecile!
Johnny: Bad kitty.
Vs Sheeva:
Kintaro: You defeated me in the trials.
Sheeva: And will do so again, Kintaro.
Kintaro: I invite you to try.
Vs Kabal:
Kintaro: I remember you…
Kabal: You remember running with your tail between your legs?
Kintaro: I remember your yells of pain.
Kabal: I hear you’re the one who burns me.
Kintaro: You looked less ugly when you were burnt.
Kabal: How about I give you a makeover too?
Ending:
“Kronika resurrected me to serve her. She promised me glory.”
(Shot of Kintaro speaking with Kronika.)
“But I am no one’s lackey, especially when her death granted me a greater prize than anything else.”
(Shot cuts to Kintaro punching Kronika in the face.)
“The hourglass gives me the opportunity to right some wrongs. My people have lived under the thumb of the Draco lineage for far too long.”
(Shot of Kintaro looking to the hourglass, his armour now white and gold.)
“Now, the Tigrar are the ones in control! We are the mighty warriors, the conquerer’s of Outworld!”
(Shot of Kintaro watching as the Tigrar roam the Kuatan lands, while the Draco bow to them in reverence.
“But I should know that Goro would stand in my way. No matter. He will fight me and lose.”
(Goro challenges Kintaro in his palace, which contains self aggrandising statues.)
“Only the strongest deserve to rule. That is the Shokan way.”
(The final shot is of Kintaro wrestling with Goro in the arena.)
Mid fight quotes:
“None can challenge me!”
*roar*
“I will burn you!”
Character specific:
Vs Sheeva:
“Is that all, your highness?”
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It took him about ten minutes before he woke up. He didn't... Want to sleep. But exhaustion caught up with him, and then nightmares chased him. It felt like a break he could never get, disturbed by pain or mental torture of Ender and his own mind. He had felt the blanket on him, looking up at the bed to see it empty. He hadn't felt the initial fear he usually does... He knew Varian would be okay. Even if seeing him in such a state sends him through mental hell and back, he knew deep down... It's... It's fine.
Although it doesn't stop hurting. He still felt the pain in his chest and in his body. Weakness has him in a grasp. He can't do anything. He'd made several attempts, but none of them worked. All it did was leave him weaker, with more electricity sending him sharp shocks throughout his body, and with another panic attack of fear.
He sighed, slowly getting up, running a hand through his hair.
One thing at a time. You are not the priority here. You are not the one who was affected. You are not the victim, you are the one who must help.
You are not a victim. You don't understand the pain he went through, so stop acting so pathetic.
He opened the door from his room, yawning. His voice was still grainy.
...Varian? You uh... You alright, kiddo? Where are ya?
Just... Go and get some rest, okay kiddo?
He smiled a little, although it felt forced.
You can take my room. I'm... Gonna do some stuff before I get anything done, 'kay? I'll bring up soup when I'm done.
It's all... Very normal. It feels too normal. After everything... He seems too... Okay with it all. It's unnerving, how his voice doesn't match him. He's still trembling like a leaf, but his voice was somewhat calm and collected. Varian already knew this was all a facade. It just... Felt too much.
//@varian-the-unstable-alchemist cont.
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A bunch of head cannons (Maybe too much). Also in talking about the characters.
I think Dream is that one design where his skin is just the static tv screen. He just constantly emits that fuzzy noise, Sam crafted him the smile mask that he can see through so he doesn't scare people.
George is just kind of the server itself. He's the same species as Hannah, but a mushroom and more powerful. If he stays awake too long, the server just kind of freezes. This is also a reason XD keeps him sleeping, it's his way of talking to George and he thinks the server is like his soap opera of mortals.
Callahan is sort of like the person who makes sure George doesn't get killed or dies while asleep, making sure he's surrounded by mushrooms and such. Deer hybrid <3
Alyssa joined the server because she knew all her friends were idiots and didn't want them to die immediately. But once the elections rolled around, she felt the pressure of choosing sides and ran away to the desert, only keeping contact with Ponk. She actually lives just a couple miles from Foolish's summer home. Her communicator actually died after a couple months and she had no way of charging it, so she lost contact with everyone.
Sapnap is a magma cube hybrid and can jump higher than most, his natural temperature runs hotter, and is fire proof. Bad found him in the nether when he was maybe 10-15 years old.
Sam was actually a normal creeper, but gained player like sentience from being struck by lightning. Instead of becoming charged, he gained intelligence and met the others on the server. Callahan taught him some Redstone, but from there he figured out a lot on his own. He's also a creeper centaur.
Ponk is actually a descendant of a fairy, a lemon tree. Their mask was also a gift from Sam because after the second or third time their tree was burnt, their immune system was weakened a considerable amount. Alyssa also wore her mask for them.
Bad is a size shifting demon from the nether, more specifically soul sand desert. He uses soul fire to gain strength, so because the egg died when near it, he was just a little weaker than normal. Because he's a demon he needs a tie to the overworld to stay there, he tied his soul and lives to Skeppy.
Tommy was grown in a lab to be a hero, project: THESEUS. The lab gave him small enhancements, like slightly stronger and just a bit more resilient, to make the Above Average Boy (TM). He then ran away to meet Wilbur. When Dream asked Wilbur if he wanted to come to the server, he asked if Tommy could go first to see what it was like. He also actually really likes gardening and making up funny songs to Wilbur playing guitar. He also made funny lyrics for his discs, but he's still a bit scared to take them out of his ender chest. Other than bringing attachment, Dream also exiled Tommy to see what his lab enhancements could do.
Tubbo is an adaptive hybrid! His hair was blond, shifting to brown when Wilbur found him, getting blue eyes from Tommy, growing small horns under Schlatt, parts of his skin being static when Dream was "helping" him with his presidency, and parts of his scars tinging black and green from Ranboo and Micheal. Tubbo also helped Wilbur write part of the anthem. He likes living in the snow because the Manberg flag had magma blocks on it, casting a heatwave over the country, and after L'Manburg blew up it got really hot from the exposed stone in direct sun.
Fundy can actually hold his breath for a very long time and swim very well because of Sally teaching him and his salmon genes. The yellow things on his hat are actually shells, and the stripes on his jacket are trans colors. Also with his dreams, he saw Eret was going to betray them but didn't think it was real, or didn't want to. He also saw Wilbur blow up L'Manburg but chose not to believe it, thinking his father could still be saved. He actually saw pretty much everything, but didn't quite understand what they were until after doomsday.
The necklace Punz wears is one of those picture lockets, but he lost the picture and can't remember what it was. The first time Dream paid him was when Dream asked for help and Punz made an off hand joke about getting money, and then Dream thought he was being serious. Him, Dream, and Sapnap were like brothers, and Punz got sadder every time he saw Dream pushing people away and diving deeper into darkness.
Purpled is an aliensent to see if the planet was colonizable, but then crashed and was stranded, all his communications down and his ship barely able to hover fifty feet off the ground. When Quackity blew it up, he essentially got rid of his chance of ever going home. Purpled's species can shapeshift, so he turned himself into the first person he saw, Punz. Eventually before trying to communicate with the native life forms, he edited his form a little so they weren't identical, keeping purple eyes and antennae, changing the colors slightly, and changing the voice up. When he moves away from the main SMP, Ponk makes sure to check up on him and that he has a way to check his communicator.
Wilbur came a month after sending Tommy. His father being a patron of life and his mother the goddess of death, he met in the middle being born as a human. The only reason Ghostbur was as active and present as he was was because he was so connected to both life and death. Since his corpse was decaying for as long as it was, Wilbur is now super weak, his flesh is thin and his eyes are rotted and gone. Much like Ghostbur, Wilbur in limbo saw what people said about him, and Ghostbur could hear that from the back of his head. Now Wilbur can hear what people say about Ghostbur and he hates it, not wanting to be connected to what he thinks like a shell of himself.
Schlatt is a ram (duh) and actually does the fainting goat thing. So when he died of a heart attack, no one knew at first if he was actually dead or not. His alcoholism stems from the revive book, as the possibility of tampering with death made him existential and scared, so to cope he drank. There are also a ton of other stuff other than revival in the book, but it's in galactic.
Skeppy was just a normal human, but after making the pact with Bad, Bad put a spell on him. Parts of him turned into diamond, protecting both his and Bad's lives. He however, is unaware of this. With the egg, he would just sit on it, the diamonds chipping away to make room for the vines.
Eret was cursed by the Wither Cult, giving them white eyes and a slowly deteriorating memory. Not sure what to do, Foolish dropped them off at the SMP. Sometimes they would dream about old memories from before the curse, but it was just glimpses so he could never tell what they meant. Once they were king, they made the Herobrine shrine subconsciously, not really sure what it was after. They also had a strange affinity of beacons and resurrection, some of their memories resurfacing when they tried to help Phil and Ghostbur revive Wilbur after doomsday. The reason people are more scared of their eyes than any other wierd eyes was because he generally looks like a normal human, but the wither along with their Herobrine origins creates an uncanny valley that people are shocked by.
Jack had red and blue irises before crawling out of hell, but after coming back the whites of his eyes also turned red and blue. He always wears 3d glasses so no one noticed, but he just thought no one cared enough to mention it. He also has a bunch of scars and burn marks that no one but him can see, therefore no one asks about them or thinks something is wrong, cementing the idea that no one cares about him.
Niki is a blaze hybrid (stole this from @/420technoblazeit) whose fire hair color changes based on strong emotion, something she bond with Tubbo for as a fellow shifter. A soft yellow in L'Manburg, brighter orange in Manburg, hot pink on Doomsday, a soul fire blue with the syndicate (which Techno hates), and a dead grey when she found out Wilbur was alive. She was also old child hood friends with Ranboo and Eret, leaving Ranboo for the SMP. Ranboo, unfortunatly, doesn't remember much more than her name. She also knows galactic from Ranboo, so she talks about her troubles to Shy the Enderman. She doesn't really know how to talk to Puffy anymore after Doomsday or finding out how she wants to protect Tommy.
Quackity can perfectly replicate someone's voice and, with a lot of effort, can completely change his form to another player. He also has very small yellow wings, too small to fly, so he almost always hides them. He used to constantly change his voice for jokes with Karl, Sapnap, and George, but he doesn't like doing it now in Las Nevadas, as he sees it as unprofessional. However, sometimes he uses when he visits Dream, changing his voice to people like George and Sapnap to make torture more effective.
In the In Between and Other Side, Karl actually looks like his old skin, or his natural state (the big purple one that inspired his sweater). But most of the time in the normal world, he looks human. With effort he can bring out the interdemential being thing, something only Quackity and Sapnap know about. The more he time travels, the easier it becomes to change, and he's even started defaulting to the other form.
HBomb is actually just a normal news reporter, sent to interview and record what's going on in the server, his first big story being the election. Upon Doomsday, the stress of seeing everyone alone, fighting, and disconnected, he ran away from the world, essentially becoming a cat lady. His undercover reporter persona is actually the cat maid. He eventually came back to the server to see how he could help after Doomsday, befriending Niki again and living with her in the underground city.
Techno is a piglin, so he's scared of soul fire. He forgot to tell Phil before he decorated the syndicate room, so he just suffers in silence. He also does better when around a lot of gold, like in the nether, and he feels drained and slightly weaker without it. Instead of just putting gold around the area (it would ruin his property value), he just hibernates. He has an emerald earing, like all of the syndicate, but his is a locket that unfolds into pictures of the syndicate.
Ant always wears a red hoodie, now ruined by the egg, that used to be Red's. On Red's death anniversary, him, Bad, Skeppy, and Sam would make cake and put flowers on his grave. He missed the last one because it was during the egg, but for a brief moment after Puffy killed him he saw Red. Red then promptly and bluntly told him to stop being a pussy (haha, cat) and that he shouldn't do all this just to get him back, one of Ant's motivators to make amends with the people he hurt while with the egg. Ant is also a shapeshifter, but can only turn into a cat.
Phil actually used to work under Foolish as a patron of life but then he had a son with the goddess of death, so his title was removed so he could be with her and he became an Angel of Death. Kristin noticed how sad he was after being released, so she gifted him wings. They were however, destroyed on November 16th. His chat also serves as messenger pigeons, which were used to send letters to Wilbur.
Connor is actually just a hedgehog who somehow befriended Schlatt. Even before the haunted mansion, Karl vented to him about his time travel troubles, not knowing he was a sentient player. As a hedgehog, no one really cares where he goes, so he goes outside the server limits to meet his friends from the haunted mansion.
Puffy is a distant relative of Schlatt, but instead of politics she went into piracy. With her mom, she went travelling the seas. One say, a storm came and wiped out her ship, her crew, her mom, everything but her. The reason she survived was because Foolish saw her and saved her. Unfortunately, Puffy hit hee head in the crash and doesn't remember anything.
Vikkstar is the equivalent of a big time celebrity, so of course his endorsement of POG2020 was a big deal.
Lazarbeam is literally just a ginger bread cookie.
Ranboo has actually met a lot of the smp before actually joining. He's met Niki, Fundy, Eret, Punz, and Dream at least. He also sees the inverted colors Enderman see. His suit was actually a gift from Eret before they forgot how to tailor. He got the crown from Techno after joining the syndicate, claiming he didn't want any syndicate members to look like trash.
Foolish came to the server most recently to check up on Eret, but he couldn't bring himself to leave again. When Puffy adopts him, he can't say no because he remembers saving her. His initial goal was to kill an ender dragon to claim the XD title and become a full god like DreamXD, but after realising someone already killed it he went into his totem if death phase. Upon meeting Eret, he got over it and they went on some silly adventures, Foolish now taking a more peaceful route.
Hannah is essentially a weaker George, as her power is tied to the plants themselves and not the entire server. She however has a lot more physical power because rose dryads like to fight because they have thorns. Since roses can be taken out a lot easier, she is essentially a glass canon. Also when around any plant, she can make it grow faster than normal.
Any guest on the server? Corpse, Pokimane, Lil Nas? They were all Slimecicle. That's how he knows where everyone is from, even outside of Las Nevadas. No one else knows this. He's also ancient, if he met Phil they would probably recognise eachother. There was an actual Charlie Slimecicle who was not a slime, but after being launched into orbit this Slimecicle decided to impersonate him.
Michael Mcchill is a sort of bounty hunter. He came to the server after hearing of all the crime, assuming there'd be a lot of bounties to collect. However, he soon learned that no one really cares if you commit a crime. He then took to reading news articles made by HBomb to see if there were any past open bounties. But after reading for a while about the server's wronguns, mostly Dream, he began to sympathise with them. And he's also a speedrunner, so maybe he could help with some bounties across other servers!
This was a very long post and i apologize, but it was so fun to finally write all these thoughts down! I hope you liked them! I can't even fit all the tags I want.
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Laurel Wreaths & Animal Teeth (11)
(c!technoblade x fem!reader)
(people showed chapter 10 some nice love so here’s chapter 11. sorry it took so long to get out. I threw my back out and doing just about anything has been physical torture. but I’m starting to feel better so here’s hoping I’ll write more soon. but remember, please comment and reblog. they keep me motivated! <3)
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Things settled down pretty well after the election. Almost unbelievably so. Wilbur pretty much completely disappeared afterwards. You felt worried and voiced your concerns with Niki, saying you hoped he wasn’t terribly upset he’d lost the election. You understand he no doubt felt incredibly attached to the title of president, and he may feel resentful of you for ‘stealing’ it from him. Niki smiled at you, glad you were being kinder about this than the other contestants would be in your shoes, but sighed and said,
“Yeah, he’ll probably be upset for a while. But I’m sure he’ll come around to accept you as the new president.”
You gave her a thankful smile, even if you didn’t quite believe her words. But then you paused and wondered if maybe, despite all your reservations about the brunet man, it was possible to smooth things over with him? Maybe all you needed to do was sit and have a talk with him. Perhaps he’d gone insane in the original timeline because both Schlatt and Quackity were… well, for lack of a nicer term, total dicks to him. They were openly antagonistic to the former president, banishing him and his younger brother from the very nation they fought and died for, which no doubt added to his crumbling mental state after L’manberg chose a new leader.
But maybe you could be different from Schlatt and Quackity. Honestly you had no desire to be cruel to Wilbur, though you would not put up with any of his BS, and honestly you hoped to have a neutral relationship with the man. So you decided right then that there was no harm in trying. Your smile brightened and you nodded and said to the blonde woman,
“You’re probably right, he just needs some time. Maybe after a few days he and I can have lunch and just talk. Clear the air between us. I’ve never been president before so I’m sure he’d be a great help in getting me better settled in!”
Niki was super glad you were being so chill about all of this. She knew you were the best choice for president. That’s probably why she’d voted for you. (yeah she’d heard your little speech and was really moved) But she’d never tell Wilbur that. He fully believed she’d voted for Coconut2020, and to be fair she had intended to until she was so moved by your speech. You had a way with words that just put the listener at ease.
“Yeah, I’m sure things will be alright,” Niki replied with a cheerful smile.
-0-
You settled into being president pretty well all things considered. There wasn’t as much work as you were expecting there to be for a president. But perhaps your only frame of reference (the US president) was a bit different than your current job (l’manberg president). L’manberg was super small actually. Especially compared to the United States. Hell, Punz’ house was almost as big as L’manberg if you remember right.
You’re glad there wasn’t much presidential work to do at that moment. Because you wouldn’t have had time to juggle that work plus going back to your village and packing up some of your stuff in your ender chest before telling the villagers (and azo) what actually happened while you were gone. Which had been an ordeal in itself. You felt bad for just leaving to a new place so out of the blue. But you felt obligated to complete the role of president given to you. You’d feel less obligated if there was some other option you felt safe passing the torch to. Someone not a child. That left out every minor on this server and Wilbur.
Part of you considered Fundy and Niki for the job but another part of you doubted if they’d be able to handle it. Honestly they shouldn’t have to either. It’s no secret that being president is one of the most stressful jobs a person can have. Being in charge of the safety and well-being of a group of people is enough to turn anyone’s hair grey. Even if the group was just like 10 or so people like L’manberg had. You remember seeing a post about pictures at the start and end of American presidents’ time in office. And each president looked at least a decade older in each after picture. Complete with wrinkles and grey hair. Those happened in FOUR years! Their jobs were so stressful that they aged 10+ years in only 4 years.
You were pulled from your thoughts by Tommy practically shouting “We’re here!!” as you all made it over the hill that led to your village. The first thing you saw was the towering bamboo wall around the perimeter of the place. You’d been so in your own head that you’d actually forgotten about the two boys on either side of you. They’d insisted they accompany you to your village as ‘presidential bodyguards’ despite the fact you said you would be fine. They’d practically demanded to go, to ensure the ‘new prez’ didn’t get attacked on the journey. Amused and touched that they cared, you’d finally relented and let them come along. You’d only be gone a short while anyways. At least that’s what you told yourself.
It didn’t take long to pack up everything you wanted to take with you to L’manberg. You put all the nice gifts the villagers gave you (as well as a couple of the banners you made) and some of the stuff you made and packed it away into a shulker box you pulled from the Creative inventory before picking up said box and putting it inside your ender chest. Then you just picked that chest up and tucked it safely in your inventory and you were basically done. With packing anyways.. You still had to talk to the villagers and let them know you had to move away for a while. But you doubted they’d be heartbroken or anything. Maybe bummed out but they’d understand. It’s not like they’d be lost without you. They’d been living in this world long before you showed up and they’d probably be here long after you left.
Then you were ringing the village bell. And like every time you did the villagers all poked their heads out from wherever they were to see who rang it and what was going on. And when they saw you they brightened and hurried over to see what was happening. They gathered around you and the bell, murmuring curiously between themselves. You sighed and cleared your throat, gathering their attention to you before you hesitated, not entirely sure what to say. Should you explain the entire story from start to finish? No, probably not. That would take a while and you felt like they’d get bored fast. But just blurting out that you were leaving felt too abrupt and blunt. Though your indecision ended up not mattering because Tubbo finally lost patience with the silence and just let the metaphorical cat out of the bag in his usual laid back candid way.
“Are you gonna tell them you’re moving away?”
Oh that caught the villagers’ attention and suddenly you were surrounded by displeased grunts and hums, like surround sound stereos. You sighed and confirmed yes, you were. So with the news out there you started explaining what happened the day before, or at least a shortened version of it. You mentioned how you’d gone to support Tommy, placing a hand on his shoulder as you said this. Then you said how you’d sorta advised everyone to vote for who they felt would lead them smartly, and how you guess they took that as you entering the presidential ring.. And finally how you’d won the election by some points and how you’d not wanted to reject their trust so you’d accepted the job…
“Reader is our new president!!” Tommy practically shouted, clearly excited.
Though from the disgruntled murmurs from the villagers they didn’t seem happy.. But you told them it would be okay. You’d come and visit them as often as you could while juggling your new job. But even with that promise they didn’t seem happy. Your shoulders slumped a bit and without thinking you said,
“I’m not happy about having to leave the village and move away either. But I made a promise to the people of L’manberg, one I intend to keep.”
Despite not feeling the best about this you were determined to keep your word.
“Besides, it’s not like I can just pack up the village and move you all next to L’manberg!” you said with a flippant wave of your hand.
But the idea didn’t sound too bad to the villagers. They basically worshipped you as their guardian deity. So if loading up all their possessions and hauling them to a new place meant they got to stay within reach of their deity then so be it. They’d still be living in squalor if it hadn’t been for your kindness and generosity, so they wanted to follow you wherever you went. Be it sunny skies, harsh rain, freezing snow.
So they all made excited grunts and you blinked at them, catching on to their train of thought pretty fast. You shook your head, missing the confused looks the two teen boys were shooting between you and the villagers, and said they couldn’t follow you to L’manberg. Hearing this made the boys’ eyebrows shoot up and they started asking if the villagers wanted to come live in L’manberg. You sighed and said they seemed to, yes, but it wasn’t viable because there was nowhere for them to live! Moving them all on a spur of the moment thing would be reckless. Not only would the journey be very hard on them and take quite a while but there’s also no homes available for them in L’manberg.
“We could make some houses for them if they want to move to L’manberg!” Tubbo said with a little grin, not seeing the issue with them coming over.
You rubbed a hand down your face, careful not to jostle your mask too much. But then you sighed and finally caved in.
“Okay, you can all move next to L’manberg,” you began, but before they could cheer you cut them off with, “BUT! They can’t leave today. I refuse to let them take the whole long journey to L’manberg just so they can be homeless when they get there.”
You said you and some others (who you would pay) would build a new village next door to L’manberg for them. And once it was complete you would come back and help ferry them all over safely. But you might have to take them over in small groups to avoid hostile mobs and stuff. Though despite all the risks the villagers seemed quite happy with everything. So you pulled out your notebook, the same one you’d used when you first showed up to the village actually, and made a note to start construction on a new village to either the North or East of L’manberg. Or whatever side had better building room. But now that that all was settled you bid the villagers goodbye, saying you’d start construction as soon as possible.
With that out of the way you decided to pay a visit to Azo. You missed the adorable little piglin and hoped she was doing okay. Your boys followed you into the Nether, asking what you needed from there so badly. That made you pause and realize they’d never officially met Azo! You smiled down at them and said you’d sort of taken up guardianship of a little piglin girl who lost her parents. You’d expected questions and some comments but got nothing but silence in return, which left you feeling a bit confused. But when you glanced over at the boys you saw Tubbo looking lost in thought and Tommy looking mildly upset. This caused you to stop short, which made them pause and look back at you.
“What’s wrong?” you couldn’t help but ask.
But they both waved you off, Tubbo with a soft ‘what do you mean?’ and Tommy with an almost harsh sounding ‘nothing’, both of which didn’t sound the least bit convincing. So you tilted your head to the side and in a firmer (but still gentle) tone you asked again what was wrong. Tommy’s nose scrunched up and he crossed his arms, adamantly saying nothing and asking if you all could hurry up and see ‘this kid’ since you had to hurry back to L’manberg. Tubbo tried to piggyback off Tommy, his smile attempting to be brighter as he agreed, saying he wanted to meet your ‘new kid’. That’s when it hit you..
“Are you two upset that I adopted a kid?”
Tommy wasn’t very subtle with his feelings, his loud “WHAT?! NO!” didn’t convince you of his supposed ‘uncaring’ regarding the situation. Tubbo however reacted slower than his friend, like he was processing what you’d asked before he gave a laugh that sounded too stilted to be genuine and denied being upset, saying that was ridiculous. Tommy actually started walking away, heading in the direction you three had followed when you were together here last time, with the goatish brunet watching him anxiously. But you called for him to stop and come back, maybe a touch sterner than you’d wanted. But when the blond came back to you he refused to look at you, just scowling down at his feet. You felt your heart ache at the sight and let out a calm breath.
You wrapped one arm around the blond’s shoulders and the other around his back, pulling him into a comforting hug. You laid your cheek on the top of his mop of hair, glancing down at Tubbo who was shifting between watching you both and glancing away nervously. Without much thought you removed the hand holding Tommy’s back and instead used it to carefully tug the brunet boy into the hug. They just stood there at first, still and awkward almost. But once Tubbo wrapped his arms around your hips and Tommy’s back his blond friend quickly caved and sunk into your warmth, wrapping his arms around you both tightly, like he was afraid you’d both disappear.
You took a breath and gently began to rock the two back and forth, missing how Tommy’s eyes pricked with hot tears as he heard your steady heartbeat against his ear. After a couple minutes of just standing there relaxed into the hug you said quietly but with as much emotion as you could put into it,
“Tommy, Tubbo, please talk to me. I can do many things, but reading minds is not one of them.”
You felt your shirt become warm and you frowned and hugged them tighter,
“If something is bothering you two, if you’re sad or upset or angry then you need to tell me so I can maybe do something to make you feel better. I never wanna see either of you upset, so please… talk to me?”
The air around you three was unintentionally heavy, only the sound of fire crackling nearby broke up the silence. It was killing you to remain quiet but you didn’t want to push them to speak. That would just make them clam up and possibly push you away. So you waited, just holding and rocking them as you did. And your eyes brightened when your patience was rewarded.
“.... Why’d you have to go and get a kid?”
You half expected for Tommy to be the one to break the silence, he was always so against the quiet. But no, instead it had been Tubbo who finally buckled and voiced his thoughts. You couldn’t help but ask what he meant. And he sort of stuttered over his words, not sounding exactly sure what he wanted to say before he got his thoughts and mouth to cooperate.
“I thought you already-.. I mean you have us.. Why’d you-..”
If your heart could physically break like glass then you knew after hearing that it would be in a hundred pieces on the floor. You couldn’t help but pull them closer and bury your face between theirs, unknowingly letting out a softened keening sound.
“I want you both to listen, just because I take another child under my wing doesn’t mean I no longer care about you two. I don’t think I could ever stop caring about you. You’re my boys, and I-....” here is where you hesitated, not wanting so sound weird but you continued,
“If you both want… I mean since neither of you have one to my knowledge… I’d happily be your mom.”
Shy isn’t exactly how you’d describe the two boys you’d begun to care for, but there was no other word accurate enough to describe how they agreed to your offer to be their mom. Tubbo gave an almost meek, “alright, sure” while holding onto your waist and Tommy gave a long-suffering sigh while trying to discreetly wipe his eyes and said, “I guess you’re cool enough to be my mum. Barely though.” That caused you to let out a loud guffaw, your grip on them loosening enough to where you could ruffle the blond’s hair.
“Ohhhhh, Big man himself thinks I’M cool? Very high praise~”
The heavy atmosphere lightened and your laughter had the two boys laughing too. But then a sly grin took over your face and you chuckled. The sound alerted the boys of your mischievous mood and they looked up when you started talking.
“Well, now that you’ve accepted me as your mom I’m legally obligated to do all sorts of ‘Mom Stuff’, I hope you realize that. Like making sure you both eat things besides bread and meat, make sure you sleep regularly, and do the spit thing when you’ve got dirt on your face.”
They gave you a look that was a mixture of confusion and mild disgust, and Tommy couldn’t help but blurt out,
“What the fuck do you mean by ‘spit thing’??”
Unbeknownst to him, he’d activated your Mom Trap Card and your grin grew into a smirk and you raised your hand, casually commenting that he seemed to have a bit of dirt on his cheek, and then you licked your thumb and moved it towards his face. He shrieked and practically threw himself backwards to avoid your spit covered finger. But you still had your arm around his shoulders so he didn’t get far. He rapidly screamed out a verbal blur of ‘nonononoNONONO!’ that had Tubbo nearly doubling over, howling with laughter.
Though his laughter abruptly cut off with a gasp when Tommy escaped your hold, causing you to turn your sights on him. He let out a noise that sounded suspiciously like the bleat of a goat before turning and running from you. You just cackled and chased after him, your longer legs giving you the advantage. You caught up with him before he knew it and lifted him in a backwards hug. Now it was Tommy’s turn to laugh at Tubbo.
But you did let him down, without cleaning his face, and smiled down at the pair and said sincerely,
“All joking aside… I think you two would make a cool pair of big brothers..”
Tommy took that and ran with it, saying of COURSE he would be! He was practically Tubbo’s big brother already! Which just caused Tubbo to argue with him that uh, NO, he was older than Tommy! So HE was the older brother out of the two of them, if anything! And oh boy that caused them both to go back and forth, arguing about who was the ‘older brother’ between them. Tubbo insisted it was him because he was born first but Tommy insisted it was him because he was taller. You just shook your head and led the bickering duo down the familiar path to Azo’s little ‘house’ you built her. And as you reached the open area you saw her outside the house playing with a couple other baby piglins. But when she looked up and saw you she squealed happily and all but sprinted over to you. You made sure to bend down and hold your hands out to catch her.
She was so excited to see you again that she totally missed the two boys standing at your sides. At least until she heard them and then she stiffened and stared down at Tubbo from her place in your arms. Neither boy really knew what to say so you decided to intervene and put out introductions. You tapped her hand and smiled down at her, helping her worry ease a bit.
“Azo, I missed you! I want to introduce you to my sons! This,” you gestured to Tubbo, “is Tubbo. And this,” you turned your head and pointed to the blond on the other side, “is Tommy. They’re both very nice. And they wanted to meet you!”
You turned so you and Azo were both facing the boys and saw them smiling genuinely. Relief flooded you, thinking they were actually glad to meet the little piglin, unaware the smiles were more stemming from the fact you’d called them your sons so easily.
But you saw the wariness still on Azo’s face and worried she’d not like her new brothers. Suddenly you got a bright idea and your smile widened as you spoke up and said,
“Hey, don’t you two have a gift for Azo? Maybe something yellow and shiny~?”
Tubbo’s mouth dropped down into an ‘o’ as he realized what you meant. Then he elbowed Tommy and then pulled open his inventory and started looking through it. Tommy glared at him, moving his arm away after getting jabbed, but then his eyebrows raised when he saw his best friend pull out a gold ingot from his inventory. Then he understood what you meant and hurried to look through his inventory as well. Thankfully he did have some gold ingots leftover from when he was crafting golden apples.
Azo perked up when she saw the gold ingot Tubbo had taken from his inventory. And when he offered it to her she couldn’t hold back the happy snort she let out as she joyfully accepted it. You giggled at how she admired the saffron colored bar. And when Tommy extended his own gold ingot you laughed when Azo’s little tail began to swish back and forth in glee as she took that one too. She looked so cute as she admired her new items. You rubbed her back and said,
“See? They’re pretty nice, right? Why don’t we go have something to eat? And we can hang out.”
The tiny piglin seemed more than happy with that plan and snorted happily. You carried her towards the house, her little friends having long since scurried off. The teens behind you followed your lead, joining you in the house. You sat Azo down and suggested she show off her toys to Tubbo and Tommy, which she started doing gladly. The two played with her while you brewed some tea and crafted some cookies. Chilled rosehip tea and shortbread cookies were on the menu and after it was all done you laid it out on the table before calling them over. The boys were all too happy for the chilly drink, the cold giving them reprieve from the heat of the Nether. But Azo was shocked by the cold, not having experienced something like this before. It took a bit of explanation to get her to give it a try, and despite how it made her shiver she seemed to really like it. And cookies were always popular. So the plate was emptied in a flash.
As you sat with the three, listening to Tommy brag to Azo about how ‘cool and tough’ he was and how he’s practically a hero in the Overworld while Tubbo interjected with contradictions, you felt yourself smile serenely; truly happy where you were right then.
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