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thinkingnot · 2 years
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i know its just a twitter poll but sbi gotta pull up top god dammit
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antimony-medusa · 9 months
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Technoblade Duo Bloodbath - Final Results
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[ID: A 16-team seeded bracket, showing the final result is a win for Technoblade & Philza.]
Thank you to @@regicidal-optimism for the graphic design!
The final result of the poll is a win for Technoblade & Philza! Congrats to everyone who participated, and thank you all for your enthusiastic and generous participation in this event! This was a final win of 86% to 14%, or 1,983 votes to 320, meaning that Techno & Phil never fell below holding 85% of the vote in any showdown they were in. A sweep the whole way.
And now, some highlights from the notes.
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[ID: tags reading "#no one can compare to the Antarctic Empire"]
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[ID: tags reading: #And the emduo sweep is imminent .. as it should be <3]
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[ID: tags reading: #oh this is not a fair matchup at ALL. I’m sorry ranboo]
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[ID: tags reading: #NO DISCUSSION NECESSARY 🥹]
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[ID: tags reading: #im voting techno and ranboo because i will always love them #but i will not be surprised or upset if emduo win]
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[ID: tags reading: #ranboo you did good to make it to second #thats number one of all the actual possible challenges #since emduo wins]
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[ID: tags reading: #there's only one choice here #for you phil the world #polls]
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[ID: reblog reading: WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS TO ME]
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[ID: tags reading: #E M E R A L D D U O S W E E P #there were never any other contenders]
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[ID: tags reading: #polls#option 2#EMDUO SWEEEEEEP#tbh i would have thought they would have left emduo out of this race cause its so obvi that theyd win ya know?#idk emduo always first in my heart]
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[ID: tags reading: #yeah this is fair. good finale! good ending to the tournament bracket!]
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[ID: Tags reading: #ranboo I'm so sorry Ranboo#great sensei pupil relationship you got there. haunted my thoughts a lot#but alas Phil and Techno best friendis forevs]
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[ID: tags reading: #gg ranboo sorry you got doomed by the narrative]
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[ID: tags reading: #voting peerpressure because i can't not but i love and respect the emduo sweep#there is nothing to campaign. It's Emeraldduo. It's objective]
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[ID: tags reading: #TechnobladeDuoBloodbath #Technoblade #Philza #Poll #GO GO EMDUO #CHOSE PHIL #WHO ELSE BUT PHIL #“TECHNO AND ME GO WAY BACK” - C!PHIL 2021 #THINK ABOUT MCM MCC ANTARCTIC EMPIRE THE SYNDICATE SBI #GO GO AEDUO #emerald duo #antarctic empire #“FOR YOU PHIL THE WORLD”-TECHNO 2021]
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[ID: tags reading: #i canmot even propaganda this one #as much as peerpressure holds my heart theres no beating the fucking antartic empire man]
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[ID: tags reading: #i mean phil obv sweeps this ez but I am really happy we got an all syndicate finale]
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[ID: tags reading: #Yeah Phil must sweep. It's because both Ranboo and Techno are voter frauding for Phil rn]
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[ID: tags reading: #FOR YOU THE WORLD PHILLL]
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[ID: tags reading: #ANTARCTIC EMPIRE RULES THE WORLD BABEY]
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tobi-smp · 1 year
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Dark SBI sweeped for real!
Context: [Link]
being a regular sbi enjoyer in the dream smp space has just been rolling down an escalator as clowns throw debris at the bottom for three years.
being a dark sbi enjoyer has just been
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nomsfaultau · 9 months
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[an excerpt from Fault, from the Cessation epoch. This is a SBI SCP AU. The SCP Foundation found a clever method of simultaneously training MTF units and sufficiently terrorizing a Thaumiel into summoning an escaped Keter.]
The game was called Target Practice and it went like this:
Tommy was being hunted. 
The maze was dark and twisting and decidedly urban, the floor littered with debris and gravel that cut into his bare feet, the twisting industry pipes and concrete walls riddled with holes and offering very meager protection as he raced through, slamming into walls and battering himself and not carrying because he needed to run before he was found. To be cautious was to be caught. Whatever nooks and crannies he shoved himself into were hardly cover, though they caught the bullets racing towards him. Well. Most of them, anyways; they didn’t play target practice anymore for a reason. 
(They’d always liked to use the Instigator for training.)
To be fair, not everyone had guns for target practice. Some had crackling tasers, and many had nets. The goal was to train up Mobile Task Forces, teach them how to go about capturing a SCP. How to herd its movement, how to corner it, how to pin it down until it stopped resisting. Learn how it thinks. Does it race down the dark corridors, frantically dashing in wild directions praying it runs into nothing, or does it hide like a cockroach? If so, where? Into the subterranean tunnels, where every footstep echoes thunderously and betrays every whimper? Into the towers, knowing it’ll take longer to be found but that there’s no way down as the fleet sweeps the rooms in well trained searches? Ah, there we are, pinned, shaking, in the corner of a back room. Very good, ensign, now you’re thinking like a monster. Quick, use the right radio channel, that’s it. Teamwork is the one advantage we have over them. Remember that in the field. 
It was not possible to win Target Practice, only prolong it. This was done by jolting still at every gun shot, waiting to realize if he was dead. This was done by clamping his hand over his mouth, refusing to breathe as footsteps raced past. This was done by learning how to not scream and betray his position when a bullet exploded mere centimeters away from his face, caught by half a cannibalized refrigerator, freezing because to run was to be caught. By doing anything and everything so he wouldn’t cry, because he could already see so little. By not caring about the gravel and slivers of glass that sliced into his feet, sprinting at full speed even if he knew the bloodied footprints marked his trail. By tucking his hands to his chest and not touching a single thing, though he was always so easy to find given the pooling Red that only grew worse the longer the game went on. The groups were always different, sometimes sneaking shadows that peeled out of nowhere, sometimes whooping and shouting with glee as they peppered bullets into the space mere seconds behind him, sometimes coordinated, sometimes not, sometimes fighting amongst themselves for the honor of who caught the game. Tommy taught each one exactly how to ruin someone else’s life, but it’s not like he could do anything but flee deep into the dark maze, heart hammering, Red racing. 
It never worked for long. The ending was different every time. Maybe he’d find himself suddenly plucked out of hiding, struggling in a head lock until the dark went even darker. Maybe he’d be at the top of a tower, listening to every hiding spot below being cleared, the approaching team only growing nearer because there was nowhere else to go. Maybe it was a sprinter who overcame his slight head start, the pair crashing to the ground, debris digging into his skin. Maybe it was being cornered by a large group, countless guns trained on him. Maybe a trap laid, him crashing into a net and becoming hopelessly tangled. Maybe it was a bullet that failed to miss. 
Game over! Better luck next time!
Tommy was recaptured and he always would be. And then target practice was played again, and again, either until there were no more trainee units left to be tested…or until there were no more trainee units left. Usually this was after a few rounds of the cat and mouse game. Maybe it ended in mortal terror, crimson spilling out runes on the manufactured floor, a beacon of ruby illuminating the dark maze. Maybe it ended with the brutal finality of The Blood God’s vengeance. The roles jarringly swapped, the hunters now forced to survive. If they did…well. They graduated from training with a promotion as bonus. Clearly they were worthy. 
He wondered how they were tested now, because the Foundation no longer played Target Practice. 
The cover, poor as it was, had always saved him before. Tommy had very little luck in his life, and most of it was used surviving Target Practice. (It was bad luck, in a way. Someone forgot the rules, got over zealous. They’d earned Keter duty for that mistake.) He’d been in the sprawling underground tunnels, tucked into a tangle of pipes. When the bullet had slammed into his shoulder, exploding everything in dark garnet, his scream had rattled through the faux sewer. Tommy had immediately run blindly, adrenaline numbing it all. The tone shift had been terrifying, too, since the trainees before hand had been the type to treat it like a game, making wolf howls and laughing. The moment Tommy was shot they’d become serious, voices clipped over radios and tactics stone as they efficiently tracked down the wounded animal, corralling it and cutting off escape routes, having it knocked out within minutes. It wasn’t the first summoning session where he’d woken up in a hospital bed, brain fuzzy with pain meds and fear. 
They never played Target Practice again.
(It wasn’t hard to convince the Instigator it’d made it out having only been grazed. Then again, it was easy to lie to, given it thought them real bullets in the first place.)
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miaclemeverett · 10 months
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YOU'RE SO BASED TNTDUO IS HONESTLY WILBURS BEST DUO!!! obvs sbi and crimeboys the world but atp sbi n crimeboys are literally related they dont have a choice about hanging out anymore they're stuck versus quackity and wilbur its like they came from two different circles of the dsmp (sorry i kno i sound insane BUT ITS TRUE) and seeing them click together is so?!!?!?!?!?! like they're besties and you get to see the sides of them you dont generally see when they're On The Bit with other people they're so lovely sorry im rambling anyways tntduo the world tntduo sweep tntduo never overrated UNDERRATED even they need to have all the rates #slay
remember my dsmp relationship venn diagram HELPPPP this chart would be so fucking different now. LOOK AT QUACKITYS PLACEMENTTTTTT
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#TNTDUOSWEEP
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m00nagedreamin · 6 months
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SBI Whumptober day 18!
thought i would drop this here too :)
tw: traumatic flashback, talk of past abuse
It had been a good day.
A good month, really.
Autumn had arrived and with it the crisp smell of leaves and lingering pumpkin spice. They’d celebrated six months of Tommy officially being adopted with pumpkin donuts and hot chocolate.
Wilbur couldn’t be happier.
Though Tommy still had to sleep in the same room as Wilbur, sometimes with the lights on. They still had to sit down every Sunday and plan out the week to avoid extra stress. And sometimes Tommy had bad days where his wings, that of a bat, were too heavy. That his ears picked up too many sounds and everything felt like he was once again trapped in that little closet with no way out.
Those days were hard.
But, so far, it hadn’t been one of those days.
They’d spent the day together tidying the house, folding blankets and sweeping floors. It had been pleasant, with fall candles and music filling the air. Wilbur had made one of Tommy’s favorite desserts, fruit cake, in honor of surviving another week.
Then, they’d watched a Halloween movie (kid appropriate, of course. Tommy may have been mature but he was still only 10). Tommy had curled up next to him on the couch, protesting lightheartedly when Wilbur flicked his bat ears to make them twitch. They were like cat ears in that way and it never failed to amuse Wilbur.
Tommy had fallen asleep next to Wilbur.
He took his little fuzzball of a kid back to his room and laid with him until he started to drift off, letting the long productive day wash over him with a smile.
Wilbur pulled a soft blanket over Tommy, draping it over him.
That was, objectively, a bad idea.
Tommy awoke with a jump when the fabric touched his wings. Wilbur titled his head to look at the boy, his mind fuzzy and half asleep.
“Are you alright, fuzzball?”
Tommy didn’t reply. Wilbur could feel his heart rate spike from where Tommy laid next to him. His rough breathing became audible as the boy spiraled into a panic and pushed away from Wilbur.
Wilbur let out a terrified exhale and began mentally going through his checklist for when this happened. When his son could remember nothing but the tears he’d spent in hell.
Wilbur unwrapped himself from Tommy, still remaining within arms distance as he gently talked the boy down.
“You’re having a flashback, Tommy,” he stated calmly. “You’re in your house with me, your dad. And you’re safe and loved.”
Tommy remained curled in on himself, wings wrapped tightly around his body as if shielding him from his memories.
Wilbur didn’t blame him. The world had been cruel to him. From birth, he’d been passed around to foster homes who still believed it was alright to keep bat hybrids crammed in small dark spaces. When that inhumane torture finally became illegal, he fell into Wilbur’s care. Together, they’d gone through dozens of therapy and psychologist appointments. They visited eye doctors to fix the eye strain that came with so many years in dark enclosed spaces.
And it began to work. Tommy would start sleeping without the lights on. He could have a blanket without feeling like he was too enclosed. He could learn to read without straining his eyes.
Nights like these still happened, though not nearly as often.
“Can I touch you, fuzzball? It’s me, Wilbur. Your dad,” he gently moved closer to the boy, making sure to not let his hand graze his son’s back despite how much he wanted to comfort the little one.
Tommy nodded, eyes fixed on the other side of the room as he hugged himself tighter.
Wilbur wrapped himself around his boy, pulling him close and whispering reassurances into his soft curls.
“You’re having a flashback. You’re here. You’re safe. You’re loved. I love you. I love you more than anything.”
Tommy remained pressed against him and cried into his shirt.
“It’s– not fair–” Tommy choked out, voice breaking.
“I know it’s not, fuzzball. I know it’s not,” Wilbur agreed, letting out a quiet sigh of relief that Tommy was pulling himself out of the flashback.
“Promise you’ll–” he sniffled “-stay here. Watch- watch over me?”
Wilbur’s heart melted. He kissed Tommy’s forehead, placing his head on top of his son’s as if shielding him. This time from the world instead of his own mind.
“Of course, Tommy.”
The boy in his arms– his son -sniffled and Wilbur felt something wrap around him. He looked up from resting his head on Tommy’s to see his son’s wings wrapped around him like a hug.
“Tommy-” he began, tearing up.
“Thank you… dad.”
Wilbur didn’t try to hide his tears after that. It didn’t matter that the ‘dad’ seemed like a nervous afterthought, it still meant the world to him. He readjusted Tommy to hold him closer, his wings wrapping further around Wilbur in the process.
“I love you, fuzzball.”
“I love you too, dad.”
And the second time Tommy called Wilbur his dad, he sounded sure of it.
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raisunii · 8 months
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80s kids SBI AU where Tommy, Techno, and Wilbur are the weirdest freaks Sapnap, Dream, and George have ever seen. That mansion definitely wasn't there yesterday, and neither was the kid with the sickle.
It’s Kansas, 1984. Sapnap and Dream swore that mansion wasn’t there yesterday- they would’ve used it for paintball if it was. The mansion was creepy, with three “tower things” and a stone wall which looked to be about seven feet tall. Just as they’re about to leave, a face appears in the window. 
The boy is about their age, with round glasses and a sweater embroidered with sunflowers and hydrangea that are sure to get him bullied at school. Sapnap yells at him to come play, so he comes down with haste- Dream tries to ignore the sound of something heavy falling in the mansion when the boy leaves the window. When they come face-to-face, Sapnap eagerly ignores the sickle the boy clutches in his all-too-pale hand, simply desperate for another friend.
It's harder to ignore the sharp, pointed teeth he bares when he forms a grotesque attempt at a smile, or the way his eyes unnervingly lack life.
His name is Wilbur, and the boys don't come back to the house.
"He's weird," Dream says, scrunching his nose.
"He had a knife," Sapnap agrees, after the initial thrill of meeting a new person was long gone. "His house is freaky, too."
They bring George into the woods with them the next Thursday. They're out looking for sticks that would make good slingshots, a feat harder than they had expected. The boys don't notice how close they've wandered to the- now declared to be ugly- mansion until a boy tackles Dream, shaking him with his fists and yelling something almost unintelligible from how fast he's speaking.
"You told Wilbur you'd come back, then you didn't!" The boy all but spits, clutching at Dream's collar. He looks exactly like Wilbur- save for his hair, which is a bright pink.
Sapnap and George lunge forward to try to pull the boy off of Dream, but he sweeps a medieval looking scalpel in their vicinity, his teeth bared in a growl, as if he were a dog. When you're ten, scalpels seem more threatening than they are. Especially when you've never seen one before. Sapnap and George stumble back, away from the scalpel, which is quickly pressed under Dream's chin.
Wilbur is ecstatic when they return to the house. They find out the more threatening twin is Techno. It's a dumb name. No one expresses this opinion.
George meets Tommy by accident-- not that anyone would meet any of the Crafts on purpose. The boy is in the river he goes to to skip rocks. As terrible as George prides himself on being, he's not the type of person who would ignore a six year old eating mud on the side of a river. As soon as George kneels to speak to him, the boy throws dirt at his face.
George quickly finds he'd be better off leaving the kid to fend for himself.
"Where are your parents?" George asks, unbelievingly.
"Fuck's it to you?" Tommy asks, narrowing his eyes as he continues to shovel mud into his mouth with his pudgy fists.
George splutters, taken aback by the audacity of this child to be swearing at him. Who had taught this kid curses? Did his parents not beat him?
"It's a lot to me," George finally says. "You're alone. You're too small to be alone."
"I'm not too small, prick!" Tommy yells, waving his arms. Mud flies up and splatters over George's shirt, a small amount hitting his cheek. His mom wasn't gonna be happy about that.
Tommy ended up throwing himself in the river, once he had insisted George had taken up too much of his time, and that his voice had become "too grating to bear". George, against all better judgement, throws himself in the river after him, frantically grasping for the kid until Tommy climbs onto his head, yelling curses. George can hardly stay afloat, frantically kicking his legs in an attempt to keep both of them alive in the ever-flowing water.
"What're you doing with my brother?" Techno asks, suddenly stood suspiciously at the edge of the water, glaring harsh daggers at George.
"He threw himself in!" George yells, kicking his legs. "He was alone!"
"Yeah," Technoblade scoffed. "He can swim."
Technoblade steps into the water, and George realizes in chagrin that it's only hip deep. He doesn't get a "thank you".
The boys don't see much of the freaks, all in all. Granted, there was that time where Sapnap woke up to Wilbur in his bedroom, but they didn't really see the freaks unless they purposefully visited the mansion, which was happening more and more often.
"They have a pool," Dream argues. "And a theater. In their house."
"They also have knives," George says, as if this was the most obvious thing in the world. "And fangs. And a toddler."
"You think they have autism?" Sapnap asks, looking up from his sneakers, which he was dutifully drawing on in gel pen.
"What?" George asks, blinking a few times. "Probably."
Dream nods in thought. "Why does it matter?" He asks, finally, struggling to comprehend how this was relevant to whether they'd go to the mansion later today.
"I don't want to play with autistics. What am I gonna tell my dad?" Sapnap inquires, his eyebrows furrowing.
The boys are silent for a long moment.
"Good point."
They go to the mansion anyways. They could excuse autism when their friends had The NeverEnding Story on DVD. The movie had hardly even come out in theater!
The next Monday, the boys return once more to the mansion. Or at least- what used to be the mansion. Once more, the terrain is nothing but grass and sparsely distributed red oak. Sapnap blinked in disbelief. A silence stretches between the boys, longer than the I-70.
"Paintball?"
"... Sure."
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enderwalking · 2 years
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ok here's my comprehensive post about it based on what we currently know and how i'm currently feeling.
about dream: even in the very best case scenario here, he's a massive idiot who has hugely violated the acceptable boundaries between creator and fan, and he has demonstrated repeated disrespect for his community with the way he has brushed things off in addressing them. and that's the BEST case scenario based on what he's readily admitted; i don't think i have to detail how vile the worst case is. i've stood in dream's corner through a lot of bullshit, and i don't even really consider myself to have been wrong in those instances, but again, even giving the most benefit of the doubt imaginable and assuming that all the more explicit allegations are entirely false, this is still not a guy i can continue to invest any sort of positive energy towards. like this is where i have to pump on the parasocial brakes and put a stop to things.
about the dsmp: i'm a lorehead, this much is obvious. i honestly don't know how my investment in the story that is so intrinsically tied to dream is going to continue. obviously, plans have been made, and speaking selfishly, i do want to see the characters i love round off their arcs. but this isn't like a movie or a show where you can clearly partition character vs creator. and well, it's not the first time that lore has been used in a blatant attempt to sweep serious issues under the rug; dreamxd and c!dteam lore has always been some of my favorite, and yet to this day i have not been able to look back at that stream without contempt. unfortunately, the promise of upcoming lore leaves the same sour taste. part of me hopes that tommy and ranboo and whoever else who was planning on rounding off their arcs just decide to drop their google docs and be done with it. i don't know. perhaps eventually i'll be able to reapproach the story and characters with a healthy separation in mind, but that time is definitely not going to be in the immediate future.
about other dsmp ccs in general: i think that it's too early yet to make any judgments on how other ccs in dream's circle are handling things. i'll definitely have to wait and see how things unfold before determining who else i feel the need to cut ties with. i highly doubt sapnap or george would ever speak up against dream or ever continue content creation without his involvement; that very much feels like a "if they go down they go down together" situation. as for others, well. again, selfishly speaking, i want to hold out hope for the ccs who have distinct enough communities that they could feasibly distance their content from dream. i am tentatively considering sbi and co? i guess safe? for the time being? but it's definitely like. idk, i will probably keep my distance and wait to see how things get handled.
about the future of this blog: i think it's been pretty obvious that this blog has become more heavily hermit/trafficlife focused as of late, so if nothing else i'll probably just lean into that more? though being completely honest, i made this sideblog in the first place because i was returning to tumblr after like a solid 3-4 years of inactivity, where i knew that i had long-standing mutualships with fervent dsmp antis and didn't want my every post to be judged lmao. i don't especially mind being cringe about other mcyts on main, which is why i was saying that i might transition more to posting over at @strifetxt in the future? i'm not certain about that though, i like the categorization i've established here, so who knows. i'm definitely not deactivating this blog; even if i do transition fully to main, i'd want to keep this blog as an archive.
regardless of anything, i don't regret the fun i had in this community, and i certainly could never regret getting to meet and spend time with all the amazing people i've come to know in my time here <3
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nickyysharmi · 3 months
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The Rising Significance Of NBFC Co-Branded Credit Cards
Non-Banking Financial Companies (NBFCs) are increasingly finding innovative ways to enhance their product offerings. One such game-changer is the introduction of co-branded credit cards. This strategic collaboration between NBFCs and traditional banks has set the stage for a financial revolution, offering consumers a unique and powerful tool for managing transactions and expenses.
The Genesis Of Co-Branded Credit Cards
Empowering Transactions, Redefining Credit
Co-branded credit cards mark a significant shift in the financial paradigm. With digital payments gaining traction, these cards have emerged as a welcomed addition to the product arsenal. Vijay Shekhar Sharma, the founder of Paytm, predicted a payment revolution during the launch of their co-branded credit card in partnership with SBI. The prophecy is simple yet powerful: credit will emerge as the mainstream choice for transactions. This strategic alliance showcases the potential of co-branded credit cards to redefine how we view and use credit in our day-to-day lives.
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Also Read: How to Recognize the Optimal Lender for Your Loan Application
What Sets Co-Branded Credit Cards Apart?
Seamless Integration, Enhanced Benefits
Co-branded credit cards seamlessly integrate into the digital payment ecosystem, offering users a versatile tool for everyday transactions. Unlike traditional credit cards, co-branded ones come with additional perks and benefits. These perks often include exclusive discounts, rewards, and cashback offers, making every swipe more rewarding for the cardholder.
NBFCs And Traditional Banks Join Forces
Synergy In Action
The success of co-branded credit cards lies in the synergy between NBFCs and traditional banks. This partnership brings together the financial expertise of traditional banks with the agility and innovation of NBFCs. The result is a powerful financial tool that caters to the diverse needs of consumers. Abhay Bhutada, MD of one of the top NBFCs in the country, emphasizes the transformative impact of such collaborations on the financial landscape.
Co-Branded Credit Cards As A Game-Changer
Beyond Transactions
Co-branded credit cards are not just about transactions; they represent a key to the future of payments. The enhanced benefits, coupled with the ease of digital transactions, make these cards an attractive choice for the modern consumer. As the financial world evolves, co-branded credit cards position themselves as a game-changer, offering users a pathway to financial freedom and flexibility.
Also Read: Combating Financial Fraud: Innovations in Banking and NBFCs
Understanding The Unique Needs Of Users
Tailored Solutions, Enhanced User Experience
One of the notable features of co-branded credit cards is their consumer-centric approach. Unlike generic credit cards, these cards are often designed to cater to specific user needs. Whether it's travel, shopping, or entertainment, co-branded cards offer tailored solutions that resonate with the lifestyle and preferences of the cardholder.
Co-Branded Credit Cards And Financial Inclusion
Expanding Horizons, Bridging Gaps
The future of co-branded credit cards looks promising, with the potential to drive financial inclusion. As these cards become more prevalent, they have the capacity to reach a broader demographic, providing financial services to those who were previously underserved. The inclusive nature of co-branded credit cards aligns with the vision of financial experts like Warren Buffett, who emphasizes the importance of creating financial solutions accessible to all.
Embracing Innovation
Adapting To Change, Shaping The Future
Innovation is key. Co-branded credit cards represent a significant step towards embracing the digital transformation that is sweeping the financial industry. These cards not only adapt to the changing needs of consumers but also actively shape the future of financial services, ushering in an era where convenience, security, and benefits converge.
Also Read: Importance Of Transparency And Customer Trust In Digital Lending
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Conclusion
As co-branded credit cards become a welcome addition to the financial toolkit, they signal a shift towards empowered transactions and enriched lives. Vijay Shekhar Sharma's foresight and the strategic alliance between Paytm and SBI underscore the transformative potential of these cards. With top players like Abhay Bhutada present in the business, co-branded credit cards are poised to become not just a card but a catalyst for a new era in payments—a future where credit is more than just a transaction; it's a key to financial freedom.
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financevase · 1 year
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Fascinating about does sbi have auto sweep facility
State Bank of India (SBI) is one of the largest and most trusted banks in India. It offers a wide range of banking services to its customers, including savings accounts, current accounts, fixed deposits, loans, and more. One of the most popular features of SBI savings accounts is the auto sweep facility, which does sbi have auto sweep facility allows customers to earn higher interest rates on their idle funds.
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Auto sweep facility is a unique feature offered by SBI, which helps customers earn higher interest rates on their savings account balance. Under this facility, the bank automatically transfers the surplus amount in the savings account to a fixed deposit account in multiples . This helps customers earn a higher rate of interest on their idle funds while still having easy access to their money whenever they need it.
The auto sweep facility offered by SBI is beneficial for customers who have idle funds in their savings account. These funds can be automatically transferred to a fixed deposit account, which earns a higher rate of interest. The interest rates on fixed deposits are generally higher than those on savings accounts, which makes this feature an attractive option for customers who want to earn more on their savings.
To activate the auto sweep facility, customers need to visit their nearest SBI branch or login to their net banking account. Once the facility is activated, any surplus amount in the savings account will be automatically transferred to a fixed deposit account. The customer can choose the tenure of the fixed deposit account, which can range from one year to ten years.
One of the key advantages of the auto sweep facility offered by SBI is that it allows customers to earn higher interest rates without the need for any manual intervention. The bank automatically transfers the surplus amount to a fixed deposit account, which earns a higher rate of interest. This feature helps customers maximize their returns on their savings while still having easy access to their funds.
Another benefit of the auto sweep facility is that it helps customers maintain a minimum balance in their savings account. The minimum balance requirement for savings accounts in SBI varies based on the type of account and the location of the branch. However, with the auto sweep facility, any surplus funds in the savings account can be transferred to a fixed deposit account, which can help customers meet the minimum balance requirement.
In conclusion, the auto sweep facility offered by SBI is a useful feature for customers who want to earn higher interest rates on their idle funds. This feature helps customers maximize their returns on their savings while still having easy access to their money whenever they need it. With the auto sweep facility, customers can maintain a minimum balance in their savings account and earn higher returns on their idle funds without any manual intervention.
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ao3feed-crimeboys · 2 years
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The light at the end of the fucking world
by Coppletop
-The city was ruined. The roads were covered in rubble, smashed cars, and dead bodies. Dead bodies. Tommy gagged, a wave of nausea sweeping over him. The stench of rotting, burning flesh filled the air as he passed by the corpses. He didn’t think about where he was going, only that he had to go. Leave behind this mess, find somewhere to rest, and breathe.-
— Aka the end of the world due to nuclear explosions, but it’s from Tommyinnit’s POV and is dream smp centric. Yeah there’ll be a lot of angst, pain, death, etc —
Words: 1719, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: Dream SMP, Minecraft (Video Game)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death
Categories: Gen
Characters: Wilbur Soot, TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Darryl Noveschosch | BadBoyHalo, Clay | Dream (Video Blogging RPF), Phil Watson | Philza, Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), GeorgeNotFound (Video Blogging RPF), Sapnap (Video Blogging RPF), Zak Ahmed | Skeppy, Toby Smith | Tubbo, Ranboo (Video Blogging RPF), Niki | Nihachu, Jack Manifold, Karl Jacobs, Alexis | Quackity
Relationships: Wilbur Soot & Technoblade & TommyInnit & Phil Watson, Wilbur Soot & TommyInnit, The Crimson Egg (Dream SMP) & Darryl Noveschosch | BadBoyHalo, DreamXD & Dream SMP Ensemble, Toby Smith | Tubbo & TommyInnit, Clay | Dream & GeorgeNotFound & Sapnap (Video Blogging RPF)
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Dream SMP Setting (Video Blogging RPF), Apocalypse, Armageddon, very sad, dark sbi sort of, dream team, Dream SMP Alternate Universe, Sad TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), dream smp but sad, apocalypse dream smp, apocalyptic dream smp, TommyInnit POV, End of the World, Author Is Sleep Deprived, Disc Duo, C! Dream apologist, The Eggpire, badboyhalo is an epic murderer guy, tommyinnit is alone, tommyinnit is alone at the end of the world, Tommyinnit needs help, sbi, muffinteers - Freeform, Dark TommyInnit, angst dreamsmp, Sad Ending, Hurt No Comfort, Hurt/Comfort, Character Death, dream smp death, lmanberg, alternate universe dream smp, Apocalypse tommyinnit, Bench trio, clingy duo, sad ending dream smp, Wilbur Soot is Not Okay, Tommyinnit is suicidal, The End of the World, Nuclear Warfare, Dream SMP Ensemble Angst, dream smp nuclear warfare, DSMP, dsmp bombing, My First Fanfic, Dreamsmp role play, Hurt, Wounds, Intense Violence, Swearing, Death, wound description
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sodafarm0 · 2 years
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wrenqueenisboss · 3 years
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DSMP x f!reader headcanons (seeing you in a ball gown for the first time)
Them reacting to you dramatically walking down the stairs in your beautiful ballgown.  Warnings: none (I don’t think)
Note: you guys aren’t yet dating in this headcanon (except for bench trio. That is strictly platonic)
Dream:
When you walked down the stairs in your extravagant ballgown, the breath left Dream’s lungs, leaving him speechless
He met you at the bottom of the stairs and held his arm out like a gentleman
He didn’t even bother to try to hide the blush on his face, he knew it would be useless he didn’t care if people saw him blushing
“Y/n, my dear,” he said, looking you up and down. He whistled sharply, a smile playing at the edge of his lips. “You look stunning.”
You giggled. “Thank you. You look quite dashing yourself.”
He’d parade you around, showing you off
Compliments you the entire night (each compliment gets more flirty as the night draws on. You’re bright red by the end of the night)
he would not be able to take his eyes off you. You looked so beautiful in your gown, face illuminated by the warm lighting as you danced, a joyful smile on your face
Dream would sweep you off to the the dance floor where you’d waltz the night away, staring into each other’s eyes with unadulterated love
George:
George almost choked on his drink when he saw you enter the ballroom looking like an goddess on earth
blushing like a tomato, he would approach you shyly and ask you for a dance
“Lady Y/n? Would you care to share a dance.”
He smiles like a thousand suns when you say yes without hesitation, gently leading you in a waltz. 
He might stumble a couple times because he was so distracted by your beauty, but you two laugh it off. he may or may not stumble a couple times just so he can hear your laugh again
One time, you caught him staring 
After you two had fulfilled your duties by being at the ball for as long as was required, he’d want to take you outside
Under the stars, you two would just talk. 
Until you got tired. When you fell asleep on his lap, he tensed up for a moment before relaxing and gently stroking your hair.
Sapnap:
Sapnap was chatting with Dream and George (they attended the ball as a couple) when George pointed out that you had arrived
He looked to where you were and legit couldn’t stop himself from smiling ear-to-ear
“She looks... amazing,” he mumbled.
George laughed, which made Dream smile. Dream kissed his fiancé’s head before addressing Sapnap. 
“Go tell her that, idiot.”
So Sapnap walked over to you and straight-up said, “You look beautiful, Y/n”
blushing at the compliment, you asked him to dance (he happily accepted the offer) 
Literally the entire time, he would not stop flirting with you or telling you how beautiful you looked (as he should)
Dream and George were so happy that their ship was sailing, btw
Karl:
Karl was just rambling on and on about how excited he was to dance with you (everyone agreed it was adorable)
He was smiling so freakin’ wide when he saw you. Everyone swears it lit up the whole room
He sorta tripped over his own feet with nervousness on his way to greet you at the bottom of the stairs
“Wow, Y/n.... You look really good!” He mentally slapped himself for giving such a “bad” compliment
You returned his sunny smile before complimenting him back, which made both of you blush
You guys most likely didn’t waltz for very long, instead, Karl would take you outside and put on some of his own music for you guys to jam to in fancy clothes
Quackity:
Quackity was joking around and talking with a group of people when he heard your name whispered next to him
he followed everyone’s gazes to see you, walking down the stairs in the most beautiful dress he’d ever seen. No, you looked beautiful. The dress just highlighted that.
When he got over to you, he bowed dramatically, causing you to giggle.
“Would you care to dance, my lady?” he asked, extending his hand
you gladly took it and got swept to the dance floor
I feel like waltzing with Quackity would be surprisingly fun (idk why)
the entire time, you guys would be causing a little bit of trouble by subtly knocking into other pairs as you waltzed
by the end of the night, your stomachs hurt from laughing so much and trying to stop yourselves from laughing
Wilbur:
Wilbur was talking with the rest of the SBI members when you and your gown caught his movement
He almost dropped his glass on the floor (techno casually caught it before it could shatter)
He didn’t even realize that his feet were walking him over to greet you
like the gentleman that he is, Wilbur led you down the rest of the stairs, guiding you to the ballroom floor
He placed his hands on your waist and you rested yours on his shoulders
“I presume this means we’re dancing?” he says with a cheeky smile
You giggle and nod as he starts the waltz, moving smoothly with the music
all of the SBI are really happy that Wilbur has found someone like you
Philza is smiling, Tommy is (jokingly) calling you guys disgusting, and Techno is just nodding with smug approval as you rest your head on Wilbur’s chest.
Bench Trio (platonic):
You and the bench trio (y’all are called the bench crew) decided to attend the ball together as friends
well, Tubbo platonically asked out Ranboo. Which left Tommy to platonically ask you out (you said yes, ofc)
When they saw you walk down the stairs, they cheered. 
I swear, these kids were so obnoxious. Like, the whole ballroom could hear them cheering and clapping for their friend walking down the stairs
everyone thought it was adorable, tho
Tommy gave you a high five when you reached the bottom
after getting some food and refreshments, you guys joined everyone else on the dance floor
Tommy, to make things more “interesting”, played his disks instead of the waltz music
Dream, who was organizing the function in this headcanon, was NOT happy
You guys were dying of laughter at watching Dream’s facial expressions when the music changed to Tommy’s upbeat songs
it was the best night of your guys’ lives
Technoblade: (might make this into an actual fic if it’s requested)
it was during one of your sexual tension-filled training sessions when Techno asked you if you wanted to go with him
After a moment of shock (which he used to defeat you) you accepted
“You’re lucky I said ‘yes’, Tech. Normally I don’t accept the invitations to dance from people who beat me up everyday.”
“Give yourself some credit, Y/n. You’re really good. But yes, I am lucky.”
You felt so freakin’ powerful as you confidently walked down the huge flight of stairs in your gorgeous gown. 
Techno was speechless. Even the voices were quiet (before they whispered about how stunning you were) he tried to erase the shocked expression from his face before hie reached you
You smiled as he held out his hand to you
“M’lady.” His voice was comforting even as it elicited butterflies in your stomach.
Technoblade’s heart jumped when you held his hand.
you looked so angelic in this light. Even though you had a reputation similar to his, you had such a wonderful personality that drew him in
Because of both of your guys’ agility that was developed and honed through your years of combat, you danced so gracefully
It was as if you were the breeze moving through the room
Everyone turned their heads to look at you two
When the music became more fast paced, you switched to a different style of dance, trading moves and moving as fluidly as rivers 
This was the moment that Techno realized he was in love with you
Before the night ended, he complimented your outfit and told you how beautiful you looked
at one point, it got cold so Tech gave you his dark maroon suit jacket (imagine techno in a dark dark red suit! asdkfhaskdjfh)
He let you walk home with it as long as you returned it to him at training the next day
Needless to say, the SBI family was teasing Techno for the next couple weeks
he didn’t mind, tho
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onlyhindinewstoday · 4 years
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Now You Can Earn More Than Interest Rate From Savings Account – Interest के अलावा भी Savings Account से कर सकते हैं कमाई, जानें क्या है तरीका
नई दिल्ली: आजकल Saving Account में इंटरेस्ट रेट ( Interest Rate On Saving Ac) नाम मात्र का रह गया है। ऐसे में इस अकाउंट में पैसा रखना बेकार ही है । लेकिन अगर पैसा सेविंग अकाउंट में न रखें तो कैसे कमाई करें। ये सवाल हर एक के जहन में आता है अगर आप भी पैसा कमाने का जरिया ढूंढ़ रहे हैं तो आपको बता दें कि आप अपने सेविंग अकाउंट के जरिए ही अच्छी खासी रकम कमा सकते हैं बस कुछ एक बदलाव करके ।
Sweep…
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apollos-boyfriend · 2 years
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thinking. sbi fics are written very . . . stereotypically. which i know we’ve discussed time and time before. but it’s still very weird.
there’s no natural bonding really from what i’ve seen. as in like, techno, wilbur, and tommy are either constantly at each other’s throats fighting, or trauma bonding after some horrible experience. it’s two ends of a spectrum with no in between. the fighting is mostly playful bickering with no real harm, but even then, they don’t really Hang Out. whenever they’re together and bonding about something it’s typically related to tommy’s one of their traumas, and overcoming it. and i’m not saying showing healing and having others be there for that healing is a bad thing. but there’s no normalcy. no down time in between those moments where they’re just allowed to Exist in each other’s presence. which is kind of weird to me. it gives off a weird vibe of either overwhelming protection or suffocating bickering, and doesn’t allow them to be fully realized characters.
phil is a whole other story, because i feel like he’s never allowed to just be a dad. yeah, he’s this whole overprotective character that’s always a shoulder for tommy one of them to cry on, and the Responsible Adult that can sweep away all the horrors but. he falls to the same extreme. he’s either only bonding with them when he’s being the responsible peacemaker, or when there’s trauma that needs to be resolved. where’s the normal interactions? where’s the goofy dad jokes and being there for his kids interests? does he even have a life outside of this? who is he outside of his children? what are his interests? does he have them? why don’t we see him partaking in them like we see techno sword fighting or wilbur singing or tommy doing . . . whatever tommy does?
why aren’t they allowed to have normal family moments between each other that’s not constantly riddled with either strife or trauma?
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moofshroom · 3 years
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alright i wanna talk about sbi and the idea of death because each of their dream smp characters have relations with the subject and i find that interesting. 
first we have philza who has said himself, the only thing about his character is that he’s really fucking old. im going to interpret this as, phil is an immortal who’s lived several decades. his title in SMPearth was “the angel of death”. he reaps different souls, bringing closure upon countless lives. however, he is the idea of mourning. he’s lived years and have seen numerous people die, some by his own hands, and have wept over their deaths. he’s also notorious for having only one life (although it was a joke because hes the hardcore man, i’m going to take it seriously because i want to) he’s constantly on the verge of dying, but he hasn’t yet. he’s trapped in life. he’s seen worlds upon worlds, nations being created and then torn down, people who he’s befriended only to eventually see their end and mourn their passing. 
then, we have technoblade which should be pretty obvious. he’s the inciter of violence. he thirsts for blood. blood for the motherfucking blood god. if philza is peaceful death, death with closure (ex. wilbur) then techno is bloodshed. techno represents death by agony, death through war, pitiful death. techno doesn’t represent the sweet taking of death that philza represents but instead that sweeping, unexpected theft of life. it’s violent, it’s gruesome, it’s horrible, but it’s inescapable. it’s something that can’t be resisted just like how technoblade is unable to resist his desire for violence. you can’t run away from death and it’s something that comes eventually. 
if phil and techno represent mourning and death in itself, then wilbur represents the act of dying. all throughout the pogtopia arc, the audience can see wilbur’s character begin to lose his own mind, slowly deteriorating into a mindset with no return. we see him lose his own sense of humanity, showing little to no disregard for those around him, desensitized to what it is that he’s doing. wilbur is the idea of corruption. the pogtopia arc is a showing of him slowly losing his own self until he’s nothing but an empty husk. with nothing more to live for, with nothing left within himself, he pleads for his own death and the death of the nation that he birthed. even with ghostbur, ghostbur is the remnants of something that was once there. 
which brings us to tommy. tommy as a character himself is a depiction of naivety and the loss of childlike innocence due to the control of the adults around him and the situations that he’s put in. he’s constantly taunted by the idea of death, his whole exile arc circling around it. it was something so close. he’s had his two lives stripped from him at a young age. he’s watched the people he cared about lose their own lives and leave him behind. he’s seen the only home that he knew be torn down. however, he’s constantly told that it’s not his time to die. tommy is haunted by the idea of death, he’s the idea of living, but living with that burden on his shoulders. 
to sum up: tommy is the witness of death, wilbur is the act of dying, techno is the bringer of death, and philza is the idea of mourning. this was my interpretation of their characters and how i think they all link back to this overarching theme, but if you have another idea in mind, i would love to hear about it. this just came to me i thought it was cool and not something to be taken seriously :] 
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