Congrats On The Milestone! Boosting :]

congrats on the milestone! boosting :]

scare’s 600 follower event!!!

hi, let me just start off saying 600 followers? what? i say this every time and i’m so sorry, but it truly is insane and i’m so thankful for each and every one of you <3 i’ve made so many friends and met so many amazing, talented people and it’s nuts!!

i’ve never done one of these before, so i hope i’m doing it right! i think most of you know how this works, but if not then just send me the prompt you want to write about, who you’re writing it with, whether they’re in game or real life, and romantic or platonic. all minors should be written platonically please!

2-3 people prompt before it closes and this event will go on until the middle of june, i suppose. i haven’t really decided when to close it. there’s no due date though, so take all the time you need <3

when you are done, please tag me and add the tag #scare has 600?

FLUFF

1. “i think i’m dying! my heart is like... skipping?!” “oh please, you’re not dying. you’re in love!”

2. “you really are beautiful/handsome, you know that?”

@ttakinou with cc!fundy

3. “your hand looks a bit heavy, can i hold it for you?” “no.” “okay, rude.”

@oh-mcyt with cc!dream

4. “did you just use a pick-up line on me?” “is it working?”

5. “just take a bite and i’ll give you a kiss, yeah?” “but, i hate brussel sprouts.”

6. “wow, you are honestly the hottest person i know.” “i literally woke up 3 minutes ago.”

7. “holy shit, your hands are freezing!”

@jschllatt with cc!karl

8. “you suck ass at this game.” “thanks, love you, too.”

9. “my feet hurt.” “here, get on my back and i’ll carry you.”

@bozowrites with cc!wilbur

10. “i love you.”

ANGST

1. “i love you.” “tell me that when you’re sober.”

@uptothestarsxx with cc!schlatt

2. “lie to me.” “i love you.”

3. “please... please wake up. i need you.”

4. “why’d you leave?” “because you weren’t what i thought you’d be.”

5. “you go through that door, you never come back here again. do you understand me?”

@karlsjackbox with cc!karl

6. “has anything you said been the truth?”

7. “don’t drive me away. not when i need you the most.”

8. “i’m sorry i’m not her/him.” “me too.”

9. “it hurts.” “what does?” “knowing that you’re with them and not me.”

10. “i hate you.”

NEUTRAL

1. “you’re giving me a headache.” “that seems like a you problem.”

2. “did you make your sim call mine ugly?” “yeah, pretty accurate if you ask me.”

3. “you stole the last chocolate bar.” “all’s fair in candy or war.”

4. “you’ve been up for 39 hours, go to bed already.”

5. “does it hurt?” “yeah, i mean, you literally kicked me in the face, so yes, it hurts.”

@libbynotfound with c!dream

6. “i want a hug.” “and i want to take over the world with a fleet of goats, but looks like neither of us are getting what we want today.”

7. “you are a literal child.” “okay, just because i get a happy meal doesn’t mean i’m a child.”

@what-thehonk with cc!dream (platonic!)

8. “you’re very rude.” “i’m not rude. this is just how i show people i care.”

9. “you are special, alright? don’t let anyone else tell you otherwise.” “i was just eating my cereal. what are you talking about?”

@writing-is-funny with cc!wilbur

10. “did you really wake me up at 3 in the morning for tacos?” “yes, now get up.”

@im-quite-a-mess with cc!ranboo (platonic!)

one again, thanks you all so fucking much. this is so much fun to do and i can’t express how thankful i am for you all. take care of yourselves <3

(apologies for the shitty prompts 😖 i tried make it some funny and cute but they just seem weird.)

tagging: (sorry for the tags) @esylwen @etherealexsistence @what-thehonk @inniterwasfound @jschllatt @uptothestarsxx @bozowrites @imacomfymess @a-simp-for-block-people @oh-mcyt @neo-nomatrix @sleepysoupi @ttakinou @myoirv @sugarsoftie @karlsjackbox @crvtlouv @quackitydackity @mitzimania @sleepyteddies @cr0wbonezz-wr1ting-inc @basilly @daywalkerdream @daisiesandfrogs @dysfunctionalcrab @disastrousdream @bowersmybeloved @inniterwasfound

alright imagine this, Technoblade and the Reader sitting on the floor of his home Steve laying across their laps as they sit there silently while passing a large jug of juice between one another sharing the juice when Phil suddenly walks in needing something and their heads snap over as if they had been caught. thank you.

just.. gonna write something quick for this one.

blurb under the cut cause i dont wanna clog any tls!

you and techno sat on the floor, backs resting gently against the legs of the couch. you took turns passing along the apple juice you'd made from the fresh apples you'd picked earlier that morning.

it wasn't often philza left the two of you alone, always seemingly needing at least one of you to assist him on his variety of adventures.

the days you did share together, you treasured, mainly spending them lounging around and having sensual intimate moments you could hold onto for the next few weeks until your next chance alone.

like now, with the comforting weight of steve laying across both your laps, your head resting on techno's shoulder as you hummed a small tune you picked up from one of tommy's discs, you found you couldn't think of any situation that would bring you more happiness.

that is, until the door flew open, phil striding in carelessly. he closed the door behind him, walking straight past your frozen figures and heading for the nearest chest. he whistled as he sorted through the chest, pulling out a fresh pickaxe techno had made a few days ago.

you and techno hadn't moved, and you weren't sure you could in that moment. you blinked yourself out of your stupor, glancing over to see techno in a sort of shocked daze.

"phil?" you finally questioned, awestruck. he whirled around, seemingly just being aware of your presence. his eyes widened at your current position, jaw going slack at what he'd just walked in on.

"what the.." he muttered, before his eyes widened in realization. you felt heat rising to your cheeks, forcing yourself to look away. techno however, still hadn't moved. "techno? mate, you good?" phil questioned, and techno finally shook himself from his stupor.

"i, uh. i can explain." he mumbled, embarrassed. techno began to fumble around with excuses, but you simply smiled awkwardly, motioning for him to stop talking, which he gladly did immediately.

"we're relaxing." you replied, offering phil a kind smile. "it's not often we're here alone anymore."

phil's mouth gaped open, willing some sort of response, but closed when he couldn't figure out words. "i, uh. i guess i'll leave you guys to your juice?" he sounded so unsure, but he made quick ways to the door and opened it, slipping out.

you sighed, but before you could move phil peeked his head in, smiling cheekily. "i'm happy for you both, by the way." he winked, and once more slipping out. you laughed, and techno questioned you with just his facial expression.

"that is not how i expected for him to find out about us." you admitted, and techno chuckled, shrugging.

"me neither. maybe now he'll leave us alone more, though. anyways, can you pass the juice?"

i've added blurbs to my masterlist! so if you send me a request i don't think will be long enough for a fic, i'll write a blurb instead and put it there :]

mcyt masterlist

writings underneath the cut ↴

blurbs

✯ karl - wedding rings

✯ c!techno - domestic

✯

c!technoblade

✯ stories - reader meets their childhood hero from stories they were told as a child.

✯ a tale as old as time - c!techno in beauty and the beast [ongoing series]

✯

georgenotfound

✯ a bad day - reader has a bad day, and boyfriend!george cheers them up.

✯ coding - reader is a struggling coding student, george is a coding master

✯ crushing - mutual!pining, confessing.

✯

dreamwastaken

✯ puzzles - like love, even puzzle pieces wear out.

✯ goodbye - dream's channel finally took off, but at what cost?

✯

sapnap

✯ under the bleachers - high school au ft jock!sapnap and unpopular!reader

✯ all-star - high school au ft basketball player!sapnap and coaches kid!reader

✯ ghost - inspired by ghost by justin bieber.

✯ flirt - sapnap loves to flirt, and is determined to get reader to flirt back.

✯ favorite crime - inspired by favorite crime by olivia rodrigo.

quackity

✯ flights - surprising quackity.

✯ stargazing - reader and quackity confess under the stars.

✯

karl jacobs

✯ nails - karl has been begging reader to come on stream, and they finally agree.

✯

nihachu

✯

BRB GONNA READ UR HS AUS BC I CAN'T DO THIS TONIGHT

off the top of my head i think my hs aus are all-star, coding, and under the bleachers? also if u want to u could read favorite crime as a hs!au cause it mentions being young and naive! happy reading!

ayo if this blog is known for anything it’s high school aus tbhhh

under the bleachers [sapnap]

pairing: sapnap x gn!reader

pronouns: they/them

synopsis: high school au!, jock!sapnap x unpopular!reader

wc: 2.6k

anon asked: "i am sapnap quenched, may I pls have some sapnap angst like maybe he gets jealous or there is a misunderstanding between you two causing an argument but it results in fluff"

a/n: i already had started this au, and anon gave me inspo to finish it! i hope this satisfies your sapnap needs :)

tw: couple of swears, angst to fluff!

in the movies, high school was all about the social hierarchy. the jocks and preps ruled the schools, while the nerds resided at the very bottom, with nothing to show but their shamed fashion and annoyingly high test grades.

when you got to high school, you imagined it would be different. it wasn’t, really. sure, it may not have been quite as eccentric as the movies foretold, but the gist of it remained. the athletes and cheerleaders held their heads high, though you guessed their status was more so earned from their bullying and threats rather than the sports they played. nerds were still disregarded, but they didn't all have horrible taste in clothes, if you did say so yourself.

brushing off your chosen outfit of the day, you sighed as you slid your books out of your bag, filing them nicely into your locker. you pulled out your book for your first class, sighing as the sounds of students scrambling about filled your ears. just another day at smp high.

“morning, y/n!” your friends wilbur and niki smiled as they approached, wilbur’s arm thrown lazily around niki’s shoulders. you arched a brow, but the two of them ignored your look, more than used to your antics.

“morning, guys.” you mumbled, finally shutting your locker and slipping off with the two of them, walking towards your first class.

“rough morning, y/n?” niki asked, frowning slightly. you shrugged, fighting off a yawn as the three of you stopped in front of the door. the two of them began the morning with music, while you started with chemistry.

“i’ll be fine once the coffee kicks in. don’t worry about me, have fun in class.” you smiled reassuringly, waving the two off as they entered the class, you continued down the hallway, avoiding teenagers running frantically to get to their homerooms on time.

you calmly reached your lab, entering and seating yourself in the same seat, in the far left of the class, middle row. also unlike the infamous “nerdy” stereotypes, you didn’t enjoy sitting front and center, and kept to yourself unless called upon. you quietly opened your book as instructed on the board in front of you, just as the bell for the period rang.

the lesson dragged on, you taking notes all the while. before you knew it, the bell rang once more, dismissing the class. you began to pile your things, when suddenly an arm came by and swept under your things, sending them all tumbling to the floor. you looked up, fighting the urge to roll your eyes.

“oops.. sorry about that.” sapnap snickered sarcastically. his friends behind him, dream and george, laughed loudly. you kept your expression stoic as you bent down to collect your things, scoffing at their childish actions.

the “dream team” as they insisted to be addressed, quickly got bored and left, probably to bully some freshman. they were your typical star athletes, with dream captaining and sapnap playing on the football team, and george captaining the soccer team. as most ‘jocks’ do, they had over inflated egos and you couldn't stand them.

as you gathered the materials off the floor, you noticed a small folded note. you looked around, but you realized you were the last student so you swept it into your pile and quickly made your way back to your locker to swap your books. you pulled out the note curiously, unfolding it.

‘y/n. meet me under the bleachers after class.’ you frowned, blinking down at the small crumpled paper in your hand. there was no signature, but you knew exactly who it wrote the message from the messy handwriting. sighing, you threw the note back into your locker, pulling out your next book, and pushing it out of your mind.

the rest of the day was uneventful, until the final bell rang and you quickly threw your books into your bag messily. niki and wilbur looked at you concerned, exchanging a small glance. they decided not to speak on it though, simply rearranging their own lockers for the night.

“i’m gonna walk home today, i think. it’s been a long day, and i could use the fresh air.” you spoke boredly, nervously gripping the straps on your backpack. your two best friends only nodded, and bid you a goodbye as they made their way to wilbur’s car. you huffed, closing your locker and heading in the other direction once they were out of sight.

you knew they weren’t stupid. they had to know something was up by now. you wanted to tell them everything; but he asked you not to. you wanted to tell wilbur and niki so badly about him, but the overwhelming need to please your boyfriend overpowered your own desire. for awhile, anyways. now you were starting to feel the drift in your friendship, and you were tired.

you arrived at the bleachers, seeing his broad frame anxiously awaiting your arrival. sapnap’s eyes beamed as he saw you approaching, opening his arms for a hug. you walked into his arms, but very half-heartedly reciprocated the hug. he pulled away, frowning.

“what’s wrong?” he asked, gently placing his hands on your shoulders, holding you in place as his eyes darted around your face in search of something wrong. you only shrugged his hands off, turning your back to him. sapnap knew something was very, very wrong by now. you usually basked in the short amount of time the two of you shared under the bleachers.

“y/n, you’re scaring me.” he whispered, and you sighed, crossing your arms and rubbing them comfortingly, reassuring yourself. you turned back around, now a decent distance set between you and your lover.

“i don’t know how much more of this i can take, sap.” you breathed, and his expression dropped immediately. he opened his mouth to speak, but you shook your head, silencing him. “this, us. it’s ruining me. you spend every waking minute of the day throwing things at me, breaking my stuff. then we come here for 10 short minutes every day to kiss, and then you leave again!”

“i’m trying to make this work-” he tried, but you once again, cut him off. you weren’t finished.

“no, you’re not! you won’t even let me tell my two closest friends - who, by the way, i’m losing because of you! soon i’ll be left with nothing! this isn’t a healthy relationship sapnap, and i’m sick of it!” you were shouting now, and you watched as his eyes darted nervously around, hoping no one heard you. you scoffed.

“you care so much about your reputation you’re more worried about someone hearing me, than you yourself hearing what i’m saying.” you stepped back then, desperately trying to fight the tears threatening to spill from your eyes. sapnap noticed, gulping harshly; he too was fighting tears.

“that’s not true, and you know it. i love you!” he choked, taking a step forward, and you shook your head softly, taking another step back.

“do you?” your voice cracked, and the two simple words broke both your hearts. you glanced at his face, only to force yourself to look away. you had never seen him so broken, and it was your fault. no. it was his fault, he did this to you both. without another word, you turned, leaving the heartbroken boy you loved so much, crying under the bleachers alone.

sapnap stood in pure shock as you left, a sickening feeling rising in his chest as the weight of your words hit him like a truck. you thought he didn’t love you. he sunk to the ground, silent sobs wracking his body. he didn’t once think about the fact football practice was starting, and that he was going to miss it. he didn’t care about that - he cared about you.

he wasn’t sure how long he sat under those bleachers, replaying every memory the two of you shared, trying to figure out where he went wrong. maybe it was the time someone almost caught the two of you making out under the seats, and he pushed you to the ground without a second thought, switching back to his typical bully persona. maybe it was the multiple times he promised he’d take you out for a real date, and never really did.

it wasn’t. he knew the real reason why you were upset.

the two of you laid in the grass under the bleachers, you simply resting your head on his shoulder as you talked about anything and everything. this was your first rendezvous in your newly declared ‘spot’, it was exciting and romantic all at once.

“hey, y/n?” sapnap called, and with a hum in response from you, continued. “can we, you know, keep this between us for now?” he asked, sheepishly. he’d just been personally accepted as dream’s right hand man, and was trying to perfect his image in this shitty school hierarchy. you never cared about it, but you knew he did. “it’s not because of you, it’s just-”

“of course, you don’t need to explain. i understand.” you smiled, and he relaxed, visibly. “just maybe not forever?” you added, hopefully. he smiled brightly, nodding quickly.

“i couldn’t keep you a secret forever, angel. in fact, i can’t wait to show you off to the whole school, and let them know you’re mine.” his words were like music to your ears, and you kissed him passionately, taking him completely off guard. the two of you pulled away laughing, simply enjoying each other's presence.

that was one of sapnap’s favourite memories of the two of you. ever since that day, tradition was to meet under the bleachers after school whenever possible. the visits became less and less frequent however, with dream demanding more practices and after-school hangouts. 4 months later, sapnap still hadn’t brought you up to anyone, and now as he pondered his relationship, realized he also neglected you.

determination flooded him, and he stood. he wasn’t going to let your relationship end like this, not without a fight. he quickly ran to the locker room, finding dream addressing some future tactics with punz. “dream!” sapnap called, and everyone’s attention flicked to him, some sending him worried glances.

“you missed practice.” dream’s voice cut through the silence, anger leaking from his tone. his eyes met sapnap’s, however, and softened immediately at the pain visible in his eyes. “okay guys, dismissed. get out of here.” dream announced, and the team whooped and hollered as they filed out of the locker room. soon, it was just the two boys standing in silence.

“you gonna tell me why you’ve been crying?” dream asked, a somewhat teasing tone attempting to mask the real concern he felt for the boy. sapnap was like a younger brother to him, he hated seeing him this way.

“i-have-a-significant-other.” sapnap rushed, and dream gave him a confused look. sapnap sighed, wringing his fingers nervously. “i, uh, sort of.. maybe have a significant other?” he muttered, and dream blinked, suddenly let out a loud laugh. sapnap flushed, embarrassed as dream began laughing uncontrollably, hunched over as wheezes slipped past his lips. tears welled up in sapnap’s eyes again, muttering a small “nevermind” as he turned to leave.

“no- no wait.” dream wheezed, desperately trying to collect himself. “sorry, sorry it's just - yeah. y/n. what about them?” he managed, breathing heavily after his intense fit of laughter. sapnap froze, turning back to dream.

“what did you just say?” sapnap asked, and dream chuckled, much more calm this time.

“y/n? the super smart kid you’ve been teasing nonstop for the entire year? yeah, george and i have known for a while. you’re not exactly subtle, sapnap.” dream explained, and sapnap flushed.

“what.. why didn’t you say anything then?” sapnap exclaimed, panic settling in. he’d put you through so much pain to keep this from dream, when he’d known all along?

“you didn’t ever mention them, we figured you would tell us when you felt ready.” dream shrugged, taking a swig from his water bottle. sapnap smiled a bit at this, but let out a heavy sigh.

“i really fucked up with them, dream. i don’t know what to do.” sapnap admitted, and he explained the situation to him in detail. dream listened intently, frowning as he came to a realization.

“sap, you.. you didn’t do this because you thought i’d stop being friends with you, did you?” he asked, hesitantly. sapnap didn’t answer, only dropping his gaze to the floor in response. dream sighed, bringing the younger male into a hug. sapnap startled, but clung to the boy desperately. “don’t worry, we’ll fix this.” dream muttered, and smirked as a plan started to form in his head. “i have an idea.”

the next morning, you arrived at school looking nothing short of a mess. you tried to hide the redness of your eyes, and failed miserably. hence why when half the school looked at you as you walked sluggishly to your locker, you thought nothing of it. you simply kept your head down and only lifted it when reaching your destination. instead of the regular brown metal however, your locker had sapnap’s jersey pinned to it.

you blinked, flushing as you realized everyone’s eyes were on you not because you looked like you’d been to hell and back, but because of this. you swallowed, swiftly pulling the jersey off of your locker and holding it in your hands, staring at it in wonder.

“i was hoping you’d wear it to our game friday night.” his voice cut through the buzzing chatter of students crystal clear, and you slowly turned to see sapnap standing with your favourite drink in hand, offering it to you sheepishly.

“what the- what are you doing?” you whispered, completely overwhelmed by the gestures being thrown your way. sapnap sighed, swallowing thickly.

“i’ve been a horrible boyfriend, y/n. you deserve so much better than what i’ve been treating you - and you’re right. it wasn’t fair of me to ask you to lie to your friends, or to hide under the bleachers. none of it was okay. i wasn’t lying yesterday. i want to make this work - i love you. if you’ll give me another chance, i’ll do better. i’ll be better. if you don’t want to though, i understand-” he rambled, and more tears welled up in your eyes.

“shut up and let me talk..” you cut him off, and he shut his mouth instantly. “no one has ever done anything like this for me. i love you too, sapnap. of course i’ll give you another chance.” you smiled, pulling him into a passionate kiss. claps and cheers echoed around you, and you pulled away, laughing at the situation in front of you.

suddenly, the football team came and clapped sapnap on the back, a chorus of “simpnap!” cheers following. he pouted, but you only shrugged, showing off the jersey in your hands. he sighed, accepting defeat. “only for you.” he whispered to you, and you smiled impossibly brighter.

the first warning bell went off, students left and right quickly scrambling away from the scene, and you followed suit, gently folding the jersey and placing it in your locker. “so? will you wear it to the game on friday?” sapnap asked, and you almost jumped - you’d figured he’d left with the crowd.

you pretended to think about it, seeing another adorable pout adorn sapnap’s expression. “on one condition.” you claimed, and sapnap looked at you expectantly. beckoning him closer with a finger, you leaned up to his ear, your voice barely a whisper. “meet me under the bleachers after class?”

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