#instead of mc puffy’s lol XD
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Ya know to be fair…. There is an argument to be made that the small cells are worse than the main one.
Like there is literally nothing in them… at least Dream gets a sink, toilet, books, lectern, chest, clock, lava, even glowstone...
#don’t know why but I totally remembered there being beds in them or something but there are not… they are all empty#pandora’s vault has a singular purpose#pandora’s vault#dsmp#dsmp map#prison arc#dreblr#dream smp#dsmpblr#like poor Ranboo glad Techno rushed to get him out… wonder how long Conor was in there… maybe that’s why he though the dsmp had Chick-fil-A#instead of mc puffy’s lol XD
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Okay, so however you wish to write this but basically scenario between Lancelot x Reader (main default granblue mc lol) where they still don't know they like each other but are really close friends still. Their having a conversation one day where the topic somehow comes to about who Reader likes and instead of avoiding it they usually do they start to describe who they like aka Lancelot, in an attempt to see how he reacts. And he still simply doesn't realize it's him they- (1/2)
They rather look at him I guess gently but before they know say something directly along the lines of, “and he’s the handsome yet dense dork of a captain right next to me.” Because everything else wasnt obvious enough? And so cues a bright blushing reader because that was beyond obvious they wanted to go? XD Ehehehe hope that wasnt too much. Tumblr doesn’t give enough room somedays. Hope you enjoy that and Have a wonderful day too~! (2/2)
A/n: UGH MY HEART!!! I LOVE CLUELESS LANCELOT! HAVE YOU EVER SEEN THOSE V-DAY QUOTES LIKE WHAT THE ACTUAL HELL LANCEY
Clueless Lancelot is Clueless (A Memoir Written by Danchou)
What the actual hell. This had been the fifth time this week that Lancelot had been asking who you liked. Why was he pestering you about it? Doesn’t he know how he makes your heart flutter?
“Lancelot, don’t you think that’s a bit too personal to be asking me?”
“Oh come on Captain, I just thought it’d be nice to know! Friends always tell these sort of things to each other.” He laughed.
Oh. So that’s how he felt.
Not that it shocked you, he was potentially (if he wasn’t already) one of the most eligible bachelors in the skydom. Many had taken a strong liking to the loyal and determined Captain of the White Dragon Knights.
So, why would he bother to choose you out of all people? There was probably royalty wishing for him to wed them.
You sighed bitterly and shook your head.
“Fine”, you spat, “You wanna know that bad?” You were getting rather heated and mentally cursed yourself for yelling at him. He hadn’t done anything wrong.
“Well yes, of course!” He smiled, clearly missing the sarcastic tone in your voice. Damn him and that smile, you thought.
“Well, for starters, he’s very popular. Like, everyone knows his name.”
“Siegfried?” Lancelot gawked. You rolled your eyes and continued.
“No. He’s a very strong knight and takes pride in what he does.”
“Oh, so Percival then?” He added curiously. Was he serious?
“No, not Percival. He’s super nice and helps me all the time.”
“…Vane?” Lancelot sounded like he was asking a question, but by your scowl, he presumed it was not Vane you were talking about.
“He has dark hair-”
“Eugen?”
“No. He is very talented-”
“Rackam?”
“No Lancelot, he is very good with a sword.”
“Cain…”
“FOR THE LAST TIME, NO!” You yelled angrily. He seemed taken aback by your scream and you covered your mouth in embarrassment.
“I-I’m so sorry! I shouldn’t have-” Great, you thought, if he didn’t like you then, he surely didn’t like you now.
Lancelot quickly ran up to you and placed his hands on your shoulders, worry evident on his face.
“Please don’t cry, (Y/n). It was my mistake, I shouldn’t have pestered you like that.” You pitifully laughed and decided to just tell him. You already looked stupid, why not just get it over with?
“You really wanna know who I like?” You murmured.
“You don’t have to tell me, I don’t wish to make you more uncomfort-”
“No…I think I should. So, you wanna know?” You asked again, your heart beating a mile a minute.
“I guess, since you’re so insistent.” He bit his lip in guilt and looked sadly at you. However, you gently smiled at him, your eyes puffy and red as you held his hands tightly.
“He’s a wonderful man, too good for me, honestly. After all I put him through, he still likes to make time for me.”
“He must be a great man to woo you like this.”
“Yes, he very much is so. He’s the dense man standing right in front of me.” You felt your heart stop when you heard him gasp. He didn’t respond, and you pulled yourself away from him.
“Yeah…well now you know. Since… you know… friends tell each other these sort of things.” You bit you lip tightly and turned around so he would not have to look at your tearful face. You began walking away until you felt him roughly pull you back.
“No! Stay! Uh…” he realized how rough he was handling you and relaxed a bit more. “Do you wish to know who I like?”
“It’s fine, we’ve embarrassed ourselves quite enough right now-” You felt his lips press against yours as he embraced you tightly.
What the actual heck??
He chuckled at your cute reaction and gave you that award winning smile.
“They are a wonderful Captain of a certain skycrew, who never fails to cheer me up and fight for their comrades. An amazing kisser too.” He added, smiling even wider at your red cheeks.
“You-you actually like me?” You stammered.
“Of course I do. You’ve been a lifesaver for me repeatedly. I wish to court you, if you don’t mind?”
“Guess my answer, genius.” His response was lost due to you kissing him once again.
His clueless attitude was one of the reasons you fell for him after all.
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I asked the one about the boners awhile ago and ty for answering XD and also I have another question can you write something about Sam with the Mc, Mika?, having a panic attack? I’ve just wondered how he would handle it.
Lol, I’ll admit that was a bit of a weird question but I enjoyed answering it :D And here ya go!
She has been getting ready for this for years now, the entrance exam for the university of her choice. She studied relentless for hours and hours for the past 2 years, almost everyday. She was confident about her knowledge, that she would be able to answer any question no matter how difficult. But now that there was only 3 days left until the exam, her nerves were kind of wrecked. It came out of nowhere.
If he had to be honest, Sam didn’t really understand why she was working so hard and for what, but of course he didn’t tell her that. He simply understood that this was important for her and that she needed his support. He was fine with that. He wouldn’t have been able to offer any other kind of help anyway, he understood nothing about what she was doing. He was just around to listen for when she wanted rant about something, to tell her she could do it, to bring her snacks for when she forgot to eat, that kind of thing. And thankfully she wasn’t having any problems. She always said that she felt good about her progress and she was sure she’d get it. Until one day she just snapped.
Sam was watching TV in the living room when he heard the voices. There were rattling, glass shattering, trashing… He got up and ran upstairs super fast to see what was happening and there she was, Mika, curled up in a ball on her bed, pieces of the things she broke and the books she ripped scattered all over the room. Her eyes were wide open, and she was shaking and panting. He quickly went over to her side, punishing down the panic that was threatening to take over him.
“Hey, what’s wrong?! What happened?!”
She just shakes her head furiously, but remained otherwise unchanged.
“Hey, come on, doofus, breathe. Just take a deep breath.”
That seemed to help a little as she stared taking deep breaths, her trembling also decreased. He remembered helping Damien through something similar. He just needed to keep talking.
“That’s right, deep breaths. I don’t know what happened but I’m here, okay? I’ll stay with you and it’ll be okay.”
Her eyes were still wide open but they seemed more focused now. As he continued to speak they slowly started to focus on him.
“… so, uh, then I told him I was having none of his bullshit and that, uh, if he didn’t start talking in 5 seconds, I would whoop his ass-” Suddenly she got up from her curled up position and threw herself towards him, wrapping her arms around his neck. He was startled for a moment but that was quickly replaced by relief. He pulled her close, too, putting his arms around her waist. She was still shaking slightly, and he could hear her quietly sobbing but he knew she felt a bit better now. He just held her until she stopped crying.
Finally she calmed down enough to pull back and look at his face. Her eyes were red and puffy from all the crying and… grateful. She gently placed her hand on his cheek.
“Thank you, Sam.” He just nodded, he was still worried about her.
“Is this about that exam you gonna take?”
She gulped and nodded. Her eyes filled with tears once again but she didn’t shed them. He wanted to tell her how ridiculous all of this was but he knew better than to belittle her fears now. So instead he just planted kiss on her forehead.
“It’s okay, doofus. I ain’t gonna lie by saying I understand everything that’s happening with all that but I get that you’re worried you’ll fuck up. But you should also know that I really believe you can do it. You gonna go in there and you gonna kick ass!” He told her.
She chuckled. “Yeah. I will.” She pulled him into a kiss. A short but a sweet one.
“You should probably get some rest now. I’m gonna be right here if you need me.” Sam told her and the smile he got as an answer was worth everything.
“Thank you, Sam. Thank you so much.” She said, quietly, before she was fast asleep.
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