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Hello! I'm back with another request :)

So, I was thinking about headcanons about Wilbur and dream with a reader who really likes rocks, gems, crystals and other shiny things! I was just wondering what their reactions would be according to you :)

Triggers: Mild mention of Stockholm syndrome, mild yandere behaviors. Safe for everyone to read!

Enjoy.

Dream & Wilbur

Otter- sorry.

No, but seriously, they'll probably start calling you otter or olly.

It doesn't matter your gender.

There is a very high chance that you are in the point of a relationship where Stockholm Syndrome has set in.

So you are free to leave the house and go into the backyard without one of the two boys constantly supervising you.

So, that's where you spend a good amount of your time.

And within spending so much time out in the garden, you tend to notice a lot of small details.

You notice how the large stone wall has vines that grow from a singular root.

Or maybe the little pond the ways the ripples spring outward in the opposite direction of the wind.

And the way leaves seem to spin and dance around when the wind blows a little too strongly.

~

It was a normal day that was spent in the garden, you were walking around humming.

Until you noticed something different in the pond.

You slowly crept closer, just in case it was dangerous.

But upon closer inspection, you found it to be two beautiful stones.

One was a smooth obsidian stone, it was small and fit comfortably in the palm of your hand.

The second was a jagged red colored rock.

It as well fit in the palm of your hand.

You were quick to jump up and run inside and hallor for Dream and Wilbur.

They thought something terrible had happened, so they stopped everything and bolted down to you.

"Are you alright darling?! You're not hurt are you?"

"The hell happened?! Did someone attack you?!"

Along with these questions, a billion more followed.

It would take them a minute to process that you were hurt or crying, but in fact the opposite.

You were well and even smiling.

"Hold out your hands. And close your eyes." You giggled.

They both were hesitant, but slowly obligated to your request.

And found a pleasant surprise in both of their hands once they opened their eyes.

"Surprise!"

Shortly after, the obsidian would be turned into a bracelet for Wilbur, and the red stone, a ring for Dream.

~

You soon began to make it a habit to bring the shiny stones and gems to the boys.

You'll hide them in places for them to find later.

Like their pillows or in their chests.

One day Dream called you Otter and you responded.

From that day on the nickname stuck.

But Wilbur will start to call you Olly later on.

~

In short: Little Olly reader.

Word count: 425

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Thanks for reading!

And now based on my last ask it gave me more brain worms, this time for a request.

I know it kinda breaks the timeline (maybe it’s a case like the Doctor and River Song from Doctor Who where their timelines are reversed, so the earlier it is in the Darling’s life, the later it is in XD/GD), but what if GD had a Darling that used to be around XD, and so was terrified of him for that reason?

- 👑

Triggers: Mention of past abuse, mention of passed toxic and unhealthy relationship, mention of yandere behaviors, mostly just fluff. Safe for most to read.

Enjoy.

God!Dream

You had just gotten out of the grasp of the monster that is XD, and it had been a few months.

You went into hiding in a small village, just off the coast of the ocean.

It was a quiet town, with only a total of about 50-60 people living there.

Everyone knew everyone, and they welcomed you with open arms.

They were some of the very few people that actually listened and believed you when you told the story.

And best of all no one in this village worshiped XD.

They only worshiped the god nature and man, Dream.

Or as many of the people around here called it GD.

~

Life was well in the village, till one day GD had come down to visit the people in his favorite village.

He had memorized everyone in the village, so he immediately noticed you.

At first he thought you were a fellow deity just by your beauty alone.

The moment GD got the opportunity to speak with you he took it.

He was shy, and didn't know what to say.

It was a first with him, he always knew what to say.

But this time he felt butterflies in his stomach.

He walked over, slowly, so as to not scare you.

You were as well quick to notice him and you looked up from your book.

You began to shake, and your eyes widened.

You could already feel the tears swelling up in your eyes.

"Hello." GD spoke gently, his voice was normal.

Nothing like XD's.

You stayed silent.

GD sat down slowly, next to you under the tree.

"I've noticed you are new here…when did you begin your stay?"

Still silent.

"Um…A-are you scared of me?"

His heart dropped when you nodded.

Why were you scared of him?

Was it something he did?

Something he said?

Where did this fear come from?

Was it a rumor?

"You're not like him?....XD right?..."

"Huh-? Wait- What do you mean?"

He sounded so confused to you.

"What happened?"

You bit your lip not knowing if you could trust him, but after a while of him asking you eventually gave in and told him your story.

You told him everything that XD did to you and GD just sat and listened.

~

That was the beginning of a blooming relationship.

GD made it his biggest effort to try and befriend you.

Not only because he felt bad, but because he genuinely wanted to hang out with you more.

But slowly his feelings of friendliness became less platonic and more romantic.

He started slow with courting you, and you didn't seem uncomfortable!

~

In short: GD will be gentle, and do everything he can to make you feel better and more safe!

Word count: 457

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Thanks for reading!

Howdy madden! I hope your day is going well!

(this isnt a request or anything, just thoughts I wish to share)

idk why but i love the idea that like,, scratching under techno’s chin and along his jawline makes him melt into your hands and he’ll do that thing cats do were he’ll press into your hands

so like if hes sitting somewhere reading and you come up behind him and start scritches he just, sinks into the seat. book goes down, eyes shut, idk maybe he lets out little content groans, and he just keeps leaning into your hands. you could probably get him to lay down if you keep lowering your hands as he pushes into them.

Idc what this was planned to be. This is a head cannon now. Your welcome.

Triggers: Nothing, pure fluff. Safe for everyone to read!

Enjoy.

Technoblade

Oh yes, give this man all of the chin scratches.

Though your gonna have to be pretty close with him if you want to give him all the scratches.

He won't let some new darling touch him in such a sensitive spot like that.

So your gonna have to work for it and build some trust.

~

If you do try to scratch his chin with having a strong trust with you, it's not gonna end well.

He'll immediately stand up and look down at you with a hard glare.

Then he'll ask:

"What the hell do you think your doing?"

He'll be cold twords you for awhile after that one.

Techno won't even let you touch him for a few weeks.

He still loves you and all, but you two were not that close in his book.

I would recommend not doing it again after that without his permission.

So in short, you'll have to rebuild all that trust again, THEN you'll have to ask permission.

~

Though if you two do have a very stable and firm trust, then go for it!

Do it when he least expects it, you'll get the best reaction.

For example:

Techno was enjoying the sound of the crackling fire infront of him. He sat in his favorite reading seat and had a book open of old mythologies.

It was one of his favorites.

His eyes skimmed the passage of the page, to engulfed by his book to notice the figure sneaking up behind him.

The floor boards creeked ever so slightly under you feet.

But you were quick to be behind Techno.

And that's when you struck.

You had quickly reached under Techno's chin and began gently scratches.

Techno inhealed in surprise, but quickly let out a low groan and melted into your touch.

His ears lowerd and his eyes closed.

~

In short: You still tease him about it to this day.

Word count: 313

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Thanks for reading!

Hey, I just saw a 13y/o person writing smut on tumblr . please, like, don’t.

If you need a good explanation why check out @hysagyne they have a few very in-depth posts

Dream smp Masterlist

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Did I Ruin everything? Part 2

Ghostie 💜

(They/them pronouns)

(400+ words)

Description: You wake up and try to find Wilbur. Along the way you stop the pub(e) from burning down. (Wilbur soot x reader)

Whether you take it platonic or romantic is up to you.

[Read more under the cut]

{《☆》}

You roll yourself up into a ball. The light pink blankets pool around you, making the empty space more obvious. Wilbur always got up early, working on his pub. (You refused to call it pube.)

Your shulker shells float around you, making a quiet little whirrr noise. You stand up, stretching your arms over your head. The window curtains are still shut, they always need to be when you live with a phantom.

The floor isn't cold, thank goodness. You don't think you'd be mentally prepared to deal with cold and not just break into tears. You pull one of Wilbur's sweaters over your head and yes, it is a bit too big for you. It hangs around your mid-thigh, the yellow contrasting the light pink of your bunny pajama pants.

As you step outside, you frown at the sky. The sun isn't bright today, mostly hidden by the clouds and yet it's still so warm out here. You don't like it when it's warm, but it's better than the cold. You wanted cuddles no matter that.

You start climbing the ladder, not taking a glance back. Wilbur would probably be up here, talking with someone about one thing or another. He was such an avid talker, as much as he bullied Tommy for that.

In fact, those two were far similar than they like to admit. As you entered the pub, you were met with two devils.

"TOMMY I SWEAR TO GOD-!"

"GOD CANT SAVE YOU NOW!" Tommy cackled, maniacally spreading his arms as a small fire ate away at the wood.

Sighing, you muttered griviences. "They're lucky I love them." You started putting out the fire as Tommy and Wilbur argued. When they turned back to the fire, it was just you placing blocks back and ignoring their squabble.

"Aww," Tommy pouted. "I wanted it all to burn down..."

"Thank you, Y/N. I'm so glad that I have someone on my side here."

You shook your head. "Tommy. We can go burn down someone else's house. Let Wilbur keep the pub."

Wilbur was about to argue before deciding it was the better of two evils. Tommy excitedly raced up to you, eagerly talking about everything you could burn down. Glancing back at Wilbur, you winked.

Wilbur mouthed a thank you and turned back to whatever he was doing in the first place. Your little ghostie better be grateful.

Oh well. You suppose arson was just as good as cuddles.

{《☆》}

[This is short because I made it a while ago when I was busy. But it's something. If you want I might post an xDream in an hour, idc]

[-L0v3, k1ng]

Perfect Family ❤

(They/Them Pronouns)

(Realistic dsmp)

(1000+ Words)

Description: You start missing your fiance, Dream, so you pack up and start travelling to his SMP. You and Milo, your cat, meet him and a few extra people on a wooden path.

[Read the rest under the cut]

{《☆》}

"Hey," Dream grinned at you, beautiful green eyes staring down at your face. They dragged down, lower, smirking at the marks he left on you.

"Hey," You laughed, wrapping a leg around his waist and tugging him down. Dream fell on you, crushing you into an odd sort of hug.

He pressed a kiss to your cheek, relaxing with a soft breath.

It was nice, to just be there with Dream. Managing his world left him little time to do anything with you.

"I wish you were home like this more often," You sigh, cradling your green-clad lover in your arms. He caressed your cheek, gently tracing a small scar. He whispers, "So do I."

But that conversation ended there like it had every other time you had it. Two sentences in and a broken heart.

{《☆》}

Dream had hardly been home the last few weeks. Busy with the ever chaotic SMP he ran. There were houses to build, people to keep in check. Your fiance had more important things to do, apparently.

So, you found a cat. A beautiful calico cat. Admittedly, it was more like the cat found you.

Wandering through the forest, bounding straight for you. It circled your legs a few times, almost tripping you before they mewed happily. Ever since Milo has been with you.

And Milo has been amazing. So sweet and gentle. Offering cuddles almost constantly. But you still miss Dream.

Which is why you now have to deal with Milo attempting to hide in your backpack, the one thing you're taking with you to find Dream.

"Milo, no." You warn, picking him up and setting him on the floor again. Milo mewls sadly and curls around your feet. You didn't have enough space in your backpack to carry him and it likely wouldn't be comfortable either.

But maybe...?

Frowning at your own weak will, you pick up Milo and set him on top of your things. Definitely not comfortable... maybe you would just carry him.

Milo meowed happily though and so you let him be for now

That cat had you wrapped around his paws, you swear.

{《☆》}

It took forever to get to where everything happened. Dream had been so paranoid that he made you two live ten thousand blocks away. Countless mountains and rivers, long stretches of plains, and snowy hills that went on for miles.

You crossed it all.

And in the end, you found him. Your beautiful, loving fiance, walking down an old, slightly broken wood path.

"Dream!" You called out, rushing over. Colliding into the green man, you almost knocked him to the ground.

"Y/N?" Dream laughed, wrapping his arms around your waist. Softly, he thumbed a finger over your shirt. "What are you doing here?"

Grinning, you pulled the mask away. You got on the tips of your toes and kissed him. It wasn't an answer, but you've gone so long without him that you deserved some kisses.

When you pulled away, you rested your head on his shoulder. "I-, uh, I missed you."

"Oh," Dream's face was soft when he pulled away. Gently, he muttered back. "I missed you too."

Giggling, you pulled him down for another kiss. It was softer than your other kiss, sweeter. You leaned closer, not wanting to stop.

Dream pressed a hand to your back, deepening the kiss. You both missed this, it seems.

"What the hell?" Someone shouted, shrill and horrified.

Pulling away, your eyes met a young teenager who stumbled back into an older man. The dyed blonde next to them shifted uncomfortably when you looked at them.

"Tommy," Dream said, emotionless. Your brows furrowed and you pulled away from Dreams arms. "What are you doing here?"

"We were heading to Tommy's embassy and then we caught you smooching with some random stranger," The older man said, eyeing you curiously. It was unnerving. Like they were trying to disect exactly what you meant to Dream. "Who are you?"

"I'm Y/N. His fiance." You said. Glancing between Dream and the group of odd people. "Who are you?"

"They're nuisances," Dream gripped his diamond sword tightly. "And they shouldn't even be stepping foot on this side of the SMP."

"Dream," You grabbed the arm holding the weapon, gently lowering it. "They're not violent. You're picking a fight for no reason."

Dream looked at you, his eyes softening up. Glancing back at the men, who were watching you warily. Almost as if you were silly for attempting to calm your fiance. Your fiance sighed, gently brushing away hair from your eyes.

He pulled away quickly, focusing back on the group. "Wilbur, you're lucky that Y/N is here. I'll let you go today."

The British man nodded, pushing Tommy forward and sparing the other a quick look. They passed by quickly, but they looked at you like you had stopped the apocalypse.

"Thank you," You softly told Dream, picking up his hand and pressing a quick kiss to the palm.

Dream sighed, more tired than they had been earlier. "I'm sorry I got so worked up. Those people are just-, they've been causing problems in the SMP."

"It's okay. Just don't go picking fights when I'm here. I don't like seeing you get hurt."

Dream smiled at you, gently placing a kiss on your forehead. Before you could pull him down for a real kiss, Milo meowed.

"What was-?"

"Oh!" You exclaimed. Pulling away, you took your backpack off quickly and gently set it on the ground. Milo jumped out, circling your legs before going up to Dream. "This is Milo."

Milo meowed at Dream. Dream blinked before he sighed. Kneeling down, Dream gently reached out a hand. Slowly, Milo pressed his head into their palm.

"Aww," You cooed, kneeling down beside Dream. It was wonderful that you got to be here with him. You loved seeing the way his eyes glittered with gold in the sunlight and the pretty way his freckles popped out when he blushed.

Milo curled between the two of you. It was your own perfect family.

{《☆》}

[Dark undertones? In my fanfiction? Never.]

[Milo is best boi btw. Also, this was supposed to be way more angsty. Like, reader sees Dream beating up Tommy in Exile and dumps his ass angst.]

[Next one is a Fundy one and then another Dream post.]

[-L0v3, k1ng]

Serial Lover ❤

(Any really, gender isn't specified)

(800+ words)

{《☆》}

You have enough work to deal with. Every day, every hour, every minute, every second someone dies. It's a tiring job having to deal with the amount of death in the world.

And of course, having someone fall in love with you makes it even worse after they get it in their head that the only way to see you is murder.

"What do you want this time?" It's so irritating, every drop of blood they shed was just more work for you. The bloody figure leapt up instantly, their masked face splitting into a wide grin.

"I've missed you," He softly chuckles, ignoring the tone. The almost dead body at their feet trembles, hazy eyes begging you for help.

You take their soul with a flick of your hand. It's the only mercy you can provide. "You're so irritating, Dream."

He pulls off his mask, setting it to the side and stepping over the dead body. "You love me though." Dream giggles when you sigh.

"I'd love you if you stopped giving me work," You grumbled, trying to mentally account for how many more people you'd have to visit in the next minute. America wasn't your jurisdiction alone, but you did a majority of the work since the rest of the reapers still had family alive. "Now can we get this over with?"

Dream pouts, looking in your eyes with a pitifully sad frown. "But you just got here." They kick their feet like a child, stubbornly getting closer to you.

Sighing, you already know he won't let you go without a fight. It's happened before and you'd rather not go through it again.

"You can come with as long as you don't ruin anything."

Dream nods enthusiastically. He latches onto your arm and you roll your eyes. With a quick flick of your hand, you both are gone.

{《☆》}

"Oh wow," Dream stares at everything with a thinly veiled excitement. Your office is nothing special, but he seems fascinated by it all. "It looks so homey."

You shrug. You did stay there most days, so it made sense to keep most of your personal belongings there as well. It seems your mortal companion was awestruck by it.

Dream turns to you again, a cheeky grin on his lips. "You should bring me here more often."

Rolling your eyes, you gesture to a seat beside your desk. He sat swiftly, giving you a sickly sweet smile. Sighing, you sat down at your desk. Instantly he shuffled his seat closer until he was practically leaning all his weight onto you.

As you started writing, Dream deeply inhaled. He pressed even closer, nuzzling his nose in the crook of your neck. Very quickly, he was sat in your lap.

It wasn't even five minutes until he started peppering tiny kisses to your neck. It was mildly irritating, as it did distract you from your paperwork. "Can you stop?"

"No," He chuckled and continued with his gentle kisses. Honestly, you were just going to ignore it until you got your paperwork done. Then, you'd bring him back to the mortal realm and everything would go back to normal.

Until he started killing again.

Sighing, you toyed with the idea of keeping him. A few other personifications of Death had ended up taking up mortals. Whether as children or friends and even occasionally lovers. It wouldn't be impossible to keep him with you to lower your workload.

Dream pressed another kiss, to your jaw this time. "Stop thinking so hard," he soothed. "You'll get frown lines with how much you're thinking."

You straightened your posture, fixing your face back to a neutral impasse look. Dream giggled, tilting his head back to get a better look at you. Yes. You suppose it would probably be easier to just keep him.

Looking down at him, you lifted a hand and cradled his face. Dream eagerly leaned into it, a soft smile lifting his features. The relatively smooth, slightly tan skin and pretty blue-green eyes. He was unfairly attractive by mortal standards.

"Hmm..." You traced a finger along his cheekbone, watching as the mortal shivered delightfully. The blood that speckled his face was an inconvenience, you had always been finicky about that stuff, but you could make him a mortal fit for a god. "Yes, you will do..."

They peeked through an eye at you, hopeful and slightly crazed. It almost made you laugh, mortals were so strange. Taking pity, you give him what he desires. A simple kiss. Truly, mortals are such simple creatures.

His lips are chapped, but they taste faintly like cherries. You find that you quite like cherries. You don't want to pull away for a second, but you do anyway.

The mortal sighed dreamily, staring up at you with a lovestruck expression. You smile down at him. He was such a pretty problem.

{《☆》}

[I am just now realizing how little xMreader or xNBreader content there is on Tumblr. Sadge, honestly. I'm trying to catch up the Tumblr with Wattpad so that there's more content. Tumblr deserves more content.}

[L0v3, K1ng]

💀

Dream: I get it you had a really bad day, your stressed out, 7 people died-

Y/n: 12 PEOPLE!!!

Dream: Not the point.

Dream: look they're dead now and really whose fault was that-

Y/n: YOURS!!!

Dream: thats right no one.

meeting them for the first time

pronouns: they/them summary: how you met the different members of the dream smp. requested: no a/n: my first mcyt preference! + i'm vv tempted to write lil imagines about these! tw: couple swear words and slight tw on wilbur's one for creepy ass pervs :) wc: 0.7k including: dream, george, sapnap, quackity, karl, wilbur (might include more later)

dream:

you were a big streamer and referred to as 'dream's competition' since you also speed ran minecraft, and were doing v well on twitch and youtube. the whole internet compared you two to each other, and basically declared you as enemies

he had heard of you but never really looked into your content, but one day he decided to check in, expecting you to be a stuck-up, cocky bitch, but he was surprised af! you were so nice!! and wholesome!! how could people assume he hated you?!

he messaged you after your stream telling you how he actually enjoyed it and that he in no way, shape or form hates you, and you told him how you loved his content too and found him to be super cool!! so technicallyyyyy it wasn't meeting face-to-face, but you felt a connection straight away!

george:

you were online friends with badboyhalo and skeppy and there was a running inside joke that you were in a poly relationship with them. so one day, bbh and skeppy asked dream if you could hang out in the smp for a bit. dream of course said yeah :)

you were on call with bad, skeppy, dream and george, giving you a tour and having an overall good laugh! and poor little gogy started gaining feelings for you out of the blue but he was convinced you were dating bbh and skeppy, and when he brought it up- oh boy, did dream LAUGH!!

you basically explained how the whole poly thing was a joke :) so maybe george does have a chance after all ;)

sapnap:

he met you at a book store, he was looking for some manga that was very rare and the only place he saw it was at this small book store. as you were looking for a text book for school since you were starting your first year of university and you knew the kind, old man that ran the shop

sapnap was struggling to find the manga and you offered to help. he was shocked that a super pretty person just approached him!! vv flustered :)

he wimped out and didn't ask for your number but he kept going back to the book store in hopes of finding you and he wasn't disappointed !!

candle girl type beat

quackity:

he was starting law school and alex was vv nervous. his leg was bouncing up and down at his desk, waiting for the teacher to walk in and start the lesson already. it seemed like no one wanted to sit near him, but maybe he was just being paranoid??

he heard his voice being called as he looked up to see you! you looked different, very different. you looked gorgeous! you used to go to his high school before you moved, but he remembered you as the quiet kid in the back of the classroom, but he was thrilled that someone he knew was there!!

you sat in the seat next to him and he was genuinely so happy! you started talking and agreed to hang out and catch up some more after class :)

karl:

you were around eighteen when you joined the mrbeast crew, you were seen as the 'adorable-comicrelief-wholesome-amazing-hilarious-brilliant-memberofthecrew' or just simply the 'favourite' :)

karl was just the camera man when he met you. you were just doing one of the 'last to leave' challenges and karl was getting some close-ups, but you just started having a whole ass conversation with him because you were extremely bored and wanted to know more about the cute camera man :)

he pretty much just recorded you the whole time since he was so distracted <3

wilbur:

he was on the empty tube late at night, earbuds in, listening to music, absolutely tired. a couple meters away he heard two voices talking making him look up. a creepy ass man was talking to a very uncomfortable you. he was slowly edging closer to you as you were trying to get as far away as possible

wilbur was immediately on alert mode and decided enough was enough and stepped in. wil pretended to know you, making the man back off. you were a bit emotional so he stayed by your side

he walked you home since you were visibly scared. overall, wilbur felt like he needed to protect you at all costs straight away

how they asked you out

pronouns: they/them summary: how the different members of the dream smp asked you out. requested: no a/n: tysm for 200 followers! + preference requests are open! tw: some swear words wc: 0.6k including: dream, george, sapnap, quackity, karl, wilbur

dream:

it was obvious dream was into you, anyone could tell, he just acts vv different with you compared to how he acts with everyone else

he decided to give you a challenge!! if you beat him in bed wars he would do whatever you wanted, but if he won, you would go on a date with him. clay had NEVER been so focused in his entire life

you lost (oh well, it's not like you did it on purpose... right?) and he was like "well, about that dateeeeee ;)" and you could just tell that he was being serious

george:

bby boy was v nervous and had to call dream and sapnap before he told you for an extra boost of confidence (dream wasn't much help, but nick tried his best)

you were staying with george for a while (alex/karl meet-up type beat) and it was going good but he didn't want to ruin it :( but when you finished your first of many livestreams, you both sat down and started watching a movie. you were both sitting awfully close and he sort of just spurted it out by accident

he was vv flustered, but luckily you felt the same <3

sapnap:

ngl, out of everyone, he would be the most anxious to tell you he likes you and i stand by that

you were both spending a night out in the town and sapnap was debating if it was a date or not, he kept zoning out (which definitely concerned you) but he was just vv deep in though and kept overthinking ever little thing

towards the end of the night he straight up said "thanks for the date" and his face FELL and he was just stuttering out apologies, but you were vv happy that he saw it as a date bc you did too!! that was his way of telling you his likes you <3

can you tell that i love him?

quackity:

we can all agree that alex gives MAJOR jealous vibes (seen on the stream he did with bad recently) and when he saw you on call with bbh in your OWN free time- he flipped!

you were a bit upset and confused to why he was being so hostile and he was pissed that he had to spell it out. so quackity sat you down and told you how he felt, and how he felt when you were talking with darryl :/

it was a very angst to fluff moment, but it all worked out in the end!!

karl:

after a while of being an official member of the mrbeast crew, karl decided that he wanted to tell you how he feels since chris convinced him that you may feel the same

jimmy made this whole ass plan (great wingman) as a way for karl to confess to you !! he wanted it to be big :) fireworks! lights! the whole eight miles! and when you arrived, chris, chandler and jimmy launched the fireworks which spelled out 'i like you! - k' and you just KNEW what the 'k' stood for

very giggly hugs and cheek kisses!

fuck, i've made myself sad with my own writing

wilbur:

this boy KNEW you liked him but was just waiting for the perfect moment to tell you that he felt the same!!

it was on a road trip, (stream now!) his hand was on your upper thigh and the music was softly playing on the radio and he sort of just glanced at you and told you how he felt. SUPER nonchalant about it, but inside he was nervous

it was a very memorable moment and overall adorable <3

he's so cute pls-

Hey, I don't know if you still write, but I imagine sapnap getting angry after losing in a game and taking it out on the bed-

anger

pairing :: cc! sapnap + afab! reader

content warnings :: explicit content, unprotected sex (wrap it b4 u tap it guys), dom! sapnap, sub! reader, edging, ..marking, choking, belly bulge.., hair pulling if u squint, praise.., bjs, creampie :o

word count :: 920

author's note :: i am indeed still writing! i just write excruciatingly slow and my motivated comes in small bursts most of the time. but requests are always welcome <3

(ps.) i am horrible at writing endings, and aftercare...oopsies? :'c

NOT PROOFREAD — nsfw under cut.

sapnap is one to get just a little bit...angry if he loses in something. it doesn't matter if it's a video game, or anything else– he'll get irritated. to make it oh so much better– he takes his anger out on you every time he gets the chance.

all that could be heard throughout sapnap's room was the sound of gagging and euphoric groans coming from sapnap. after he lost a manhunt (horribly), he had decided to take all of his anger out on you– in your vulnerable state of watching youtube videos in the room next to him, he had dragged you into his own room and decided to simply fuck your throat and try to blow off some steam.

your clothes were nowhere to be found– probably thrown on the floor somewhere as your throat convulsed around sapnap's cock as he harshly forced your head up and down repeatedly. you were clearly having trouble taking all of him into your mouth. "ah, god- come on, just be a good little slut and take it, yeah?" he mocked your struggles. but he rolled his eyes, grabbed your hair and pulled your mouth off of him anyway, letting you take a breather as you coughed from the severe asphyxiation you had experienced in the past two minutes– until he pushed your head back down and continued ravaging your throat until it was sore and raw. he kept fucking into your mouth until suddenly his cum shot down your throat and painting your mouth white with a loud groan.

finally, after what felt like eternity, he grabbed a handfull of your hair and roughly pulled you off of him and carried you to his bed. "you want to be fucked, don't you?" he said as he bent down to start his attack on your neck– biting and kissing all over the flesh until your skin was littered in pink-ish red marks. the noises you were making were enough of a confirmation for sapnap, as he trails his hand down from your stomach to your thighs, and finally to your dripping cunt. he slowly drags his fingers up and down your folds until he stops at your clit– rubbing small circles rabidly and hearing your small whimpers and quiet moans fall out from your lips. you were just on the edge of release, your noises getting just a bit louder and more desperate, until he stopped all of his movements and left you with a ruined orgasm.

"you're gonna have to beg if you really want to cum, sweetheart." he said tauntingly, slipping his fingers into your cunt. you looked at him with fat tears rolling down your face, trying your best to beg. "please, sap!! jus' let me cum-! please-please, please!" you beg, your destroyed voice trembling and filled with desperation. "hm.. i may consider it.." this went on for a couple of minutes until he finally gave you what you were begging for. your legs had started shaking uncontrollably from the overstimulation of his fingers moving rapidly in and out of your pussy as the coil in your abdomen snaps. you moan aloud and your eyes roll back into your head in pleasure– vision going cloudy– as sapnap looks down at you. "there you are... good girl, good girl.. doing so well for me.." he praised, as he pulled his fingers out of you.

he swiftly pulled you to the edge of his bed, lining up his cock with your entrance and pushing the tip in, before slamming into you and making you moan loudly. he grabbed your hips tightly– so tightly that they would certainly leave bruises in the morning. the continuous sounds of skin-on-skin slapping and the sounds of ecstasy coming from both you was simply intoxicating to sapnap. he couldn't help himself– he just had to wrap his large hand around your throat like a necklace and hear your struggled moans. "take it- fuck- take it f'me, yeah?" he whispered in your ear. he looked down over your body, his eyes stopping at the little bulge pressing up in your tummy every time he thrusted in and out. his head fell back from the sight– he wasn't even sure if he could last much longer from that.

your moans increased in volume as his cock brushed against your g-spot, waves of pure pleasure flowing through your veins every time he pounds into you. he slowly trailed his hand down from your throat to your stomach, and to your clit– rubbing it rapidly and stimulating the small bundle of nerves. the two of you weren't gonna last too much longer, that was for sure. with sap pounding into you and the two of you being in a state of pure ecstasy..it was bound to end soon.

you could feel the familiar feeling of your abdomen tightening, signaling you were close to your long awaited orgasm. suddenly, with one simple deep thrust from sapnap your orgasm hit you like a truck– your eyes rolling back into your head and a loud moan falling from your lips. sap's hips were soon stuttering as he groans, head falling backwards and eyes closing as his cum leaks into you. he takes a moment before he pulls out–asking if you're okay and slowly slipping out.

the last thing you remember is him saying, "i'll be back in a minute, alright?" before seeing his blurry figure getting up and walking supposedly to the bathroom to go get a wet wash cloth to clean you up.

<3

AA I FINALLY POSTED SOMETHING I WROTE!!1!1!! it's 1 in the morning and it's not the best but hope yall enjoy! :3

new ! intro

vee, or anything else. im nonbinary, they/he. i'm not a minor. royale high addict. i write fanfiction, sometimes. though, my posts are very inconsistent and i rarely have any motivation to write much. tw for nsfw fics !!

!! nvm slight hiatus! but writing again :3 !!

i'm not necesarily a dream fan, nor a dream anti. i'm neutral– i don't waste my life hating on people because they've been falsely accused of grxxming, or other things. i'll still write for him, and the rest of the dteam.

wips ! 4 (7..)

anons ! 🍭

list of people that i write for ;

(♡=fluff ! ☆=nsfw ! ⛆=angst)

c/cc! dream // ♡, ☆, ⛆

- praise - ☆

c/cc! gnf // ♡, ☆, ⛆

- intertwined - ☆

c/cc! sapnap // ♡, ☆, ⛆

- anger - ☆

c! wilbur // ♡, ⛆

c/cc! quackity // ♡, ⛆

c! techno // ♡, ⛆

- snow storm - ♡

or– any other c! dsmp // ♡, ⛆

personal favs ;coming soon.

i'm also a reality shifter– since late 2021. "quit" after i tried shifting on my first attempt and it didnt work, and then came running back to it a year later. shifted 0x. mini shifted 3x!! quite a few drs at the moment. some of them below ;

( bold = main ! italicized = finished )

- streamer dr // fem and masc

- singer dr + kpop dr

- resident evil 4 remake

- dream smp / lore

- the walking dead

- my hero academia

- jujutsu kaisen

- genshin impact

- call of duty: mw2

- ghost (band)

- creepypasta

- attack on titan

- bg3 (🫶)

boundaries under cut. ✁

I WILL NOT WRITE ; severely mental health related, sxlf hxrm, pxdophilia or ageplay, ANYTHING WITH FEET NO... roleplaying (i js cant write it), pet play type stuff, watersports, scat, anything nonconsensual– dubcon to a limit, anything nsfw with afab! reader being on their period, anything with pregnancy (js really iffy. ill write creampies n stuff but nono pregnancy), beastiality, vore, or anything against anyone's boundaries.

I WILL WRITE ; nsfw (ofc), ships, dark angst (for c! people only :'3), bdsm (to a limit, again), gore/dark content (to a limit.), oneshots or longer fics, fem/afab! reader, gn! reader

I CANT WRITE ; anything with taylor swift i'm sorry- i don't know her songs, and i can't listen to her songs like CAAAAN'T help

REQUESTS ; requests are open, and welcome!! u can even be an anon, if u want :3

ty for reading!! xx – i had another post about me, but it was a tad bit outdated so i've now replaced it with this one :3

ps. sorry for how long this is :( i tried to make it short-ish but it didnt rlly work out :'3

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Can u do a c!Techno x reader?

He comes home after a really heavy snow storm and reader had been stressing all day about it and hes just like ✨meh✨?

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EE I LOVE THIS IDEA SM AGHSHSH <3 also, welcome to the blog 🍭 !! :3

ps. i apologize for my writing skills for techno i havent written for his character before, i tried lol. i have only a small idea of how to write for him bc of c.ai bots, erm...

ps again. I HATE PC TUMBLR SO MUCH OML WHAT IS WITH THIS STUPID FORMAT GLITCHING I CAAAANT

desc. gn! reader x c! techno. 780 words.

NOT BETA READ ! FIC UNDER CUT

there were fragile, white snowflakes falling from the sky at a rapid pace. the air was freezing, and you barely even made it back to techno's cabin after feeding carl before the storm started abruptly. it was almost unbearable. after you got in, you immediately walked over to your chest before rummaging through it and grabbing a flint and steel. you quickly waltzed over to the fireplace and lit it, warmth slowly creeping towards you before swarming the whole room.

you knew that techno was in the nether for a little bit before stopping to go mining, but that was a few hours ago. of course, he wouldn't be back immediately but you were still worried if he would make it back safely; even if he is technoblade.

you were wrapped in a thick, warm blanket. it covered your whole body without fail; practically swallowing you whole. and thankfully it kept you warm. although, it would have felt warmer to feel techno's presence; his gaze would be looming over you, almost in a protective way like always.

eventually, you stood up and walked over to the nearest window to just stare out of it. you could barely see past the snow that was practically making the air fog up. anyone who was out there without something to help them make it through the snow would be blinded by the endless snowflakes flowing past them and into their eyes.

"god, techno. when will you just get home?" you questioned to thin air. sometimes you wish he just wouldn't go out in times like this when large snow storms are occurring randomly. especially since he's wandering around without any care, meanwhile he is a wanted man in l'manburg. though 'technoblade never dies,' it still gave you massive amounts of worry whenever he came home with open wounds; though all he says is, 'it's nothing,' or, 'i'm fine,' while he is bleeding everywhere.

you were too deep in thought to notice the small dot, that became a figure walking in the snow, towards the cabin. if you weren't zoned out, and paying attention, you could just barely make out the long pink braid and shining gold crown with sparkling colourful gems placed upon their head. they seemed to be walking fairly quickly, as you finally came back to reality and realized it was techno.

you turned to face the door that he was walking to and waited to hear the aggressive noise of the door clicking open. techno walked through the door and before you knew it you had been enveloped in a warm feeling inside; not noticing that it was from techno's arms wrapping around you tiredly. 

"how was your little adventure? missed you, was lonely here." you said, trying to fill in the silence between you two. "tiring. i see you fed carl, by the way." he said, burying his head closer to yours. you knew he was only like this when tired, so you enjoyed it while you could. "i was worried, y'know. with the storm and everything." you admitted, releasing a deep sigh as you turned your head slightly towards his.

"hey, hey now what have i always said? do i have to remind you? technoblade never dies. i, technoblade, will never die." he says, in his normal flat tone. "i've worked through worse storms than this anyway, i'm alright." you look at him and find that he's staring at you, as you stare back into his crimson red eyes.

"yeah, yeah, sure whatever. you stress me out too much." you say sarcastically with an almost silent sigh. "well i'm tired too. you may supposedly not be able to die, but you are still capable of falling asleep; so lets go sleep, yeah?" you didn't have to say anything more than that before techno dragged you to your room and placed you into bed before plopping beside you and laying down.

"for the record, i never die," he says as he turns his body to face yours. he notices you still slightly shivering from the cold weather so he gently places his hand on your side and drags you towards him in an attempt to use his body heat to warm you up. "whatever you say.." it wasn't very long until your breathing got shallow, and lack of movement showed you were asleep.

knowing you were fast asleep, techno himself had started to drift off. it didn't take long for him to fall unconscious either, with the comfort of knowing you were beside him and not in any danger with him to protect you.

now let's just hope that he doesn't wake up in the middle of the night.

EEE I SPEEDRAN THIS SO HARD SHSJSH- i havent written fluff in a while, so hopefully this is at least decent!! thank u for requesting!

What movie you would watch together (platonic)

• Tubbo- Mama Mia

• He is obsessed, your honor

• He will be singing this. As. Loud. A. Possible. At. 3. AM.

• Fundy- Sound of Music

• Julie Andrews my beloved

• Just a classic guy, y’know?

• Technoblade- Phantom of the Opera

• Speaking of classic…

• This dude is classy

• The style? *chefs kiss*

• The taste? Immaculate

• But yeah, his voice would go great with this song

• Ranboo- All of the Musical

• THIS DUDE I AM PHYSICALLY UNABLE TO CAN

• He is the poster child for musical theater kid

• But yeah

• I could pick just one for him

• Karl Jacobs- High School Musical

• C’mon

• One person

• One person

• Tell me im wrong

oodles-o-noodles masterpost

requests are open

about me — hi, i’m oodles or mj! (any pronouns.) the dsmp has been on my mind for the longest of times, so i decided to start an ‘x reader’ and sometimes 'x cc!,/c!/au!' blog.

about this blog — in this blog, i’ll be writing for the dsmp men that includes imagines, scenarios, blurbs, headcanons, etc.

dsmp people i write for — dream, sapnap, george, corpse, tubbo, tommy, ranboo, jack, quackity, fundy, c!techno, and foolish <to expand>

If anyone is uncomfortable with being written for, I will need where they said that, and I will remove it immediately!

requests are open! so, feel free to send in any you have. anything i am not comfortable with writing will be on my rules!

Here is my masterlist

Breathless

Pairing: Dream / Clay x asthmatic!gn!reader

Summary: Life with a chronic illness isn’t always easy, and some days are more difficult than others, but you always manage to find yourself breathing a little easier with Clay by your side.

Warnings: tw// depiction of asthma & asthma attack

Word Count: 4.4k

A/N: my second commissioned story! this work has been altered from its original form so that everyone can read it, but the plot and writing remain largely the same. this was more specific and required more research than the stories i typically write, but i hope you all enjoy nonetheless! <3

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