#but STOP HARASSING TECHNO AND HIS FRIENDS
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Blog Update:
Hi, it's me, Loyal.
I just want to say first and foremost, I really do love (parts of) the fandom and I'm not going anywhere.
I will, however, not be around as much. One, I'm about to enter an all day intensive treatment plan so I'll literally just be on in the evening. Two, as much as I'm going to keep writing and creating, I have no intention of interacting publicly with fandom as much as I have.
I can't. It's actually fucking insane that it's gotten to this point. I made tribute post and because I used lyrics from Dream's song, I got harassed. The people doing this, acting like this, thinking this way are insane.
So in case it's not clear: Based on my personal lived experience and some information that's come to light, I still enjoy Dream's content. You can approach me personally, off anon, if you want to know my reasoning. If you dislike me for this, that's fine. But I'm done trying to walk this fine line just so I don't get people threatening me, my kids, and my pets. Just so people stop sending me the city I live in, so they stop digging up twelve year old tweets, so they stop calling me slurs and suicide baiting me.
That's absolutely insane. It's horrible. It's disgusting and I was honestly just sitting here, taking it, because I'm terrified of upsetting people and losing friends if I say 'yeah, I'm excited for a new manhunt and I also this song helped me and my kids process my grief'. And the worst part is, it's not an unfounded fear. People have done the most vile shit to me. People I thought were friends jumped on me instead of those harassing me.
I just want to post about Techno and c!Rivals duo and not worry about whether or not this post is going to get me hate. I don't want to worry about how random discord servers are talking about me.
Because that's fucking batshit. Not the worrying, but what these people are doing and I'm tired of letting this effect me. I have enough going on in my personal life. My partner of 15 years almost died. We almost lost our house. I should be able to come online and post about the silly minecraft guys I like and their RP and lore without censoring myself out of fear of literally being doxxed and cyber stalked. I should be able to talk about the racism that effects me without being afraid people will make it about cc drama or calling me slurs or erasing my identity as an Ojibwe person.
The people doing this are the problem. It hurts that so many people are part of this, it really does. But I can't keep letting it get to me. I've always done my best to be kind. I haven't been perfect, especially not lately, because all this hate and stress has gotten to me. I've lashed out. I shouldn't have.
And I shouldn't have had to deal with all that shit in the first place. I hope no one else does. It's terrifying and draining and I'm done.
So I intend to post the things I enjoy, I intend to reblog my friends' art, write the Emerald duo and Rivals duo fics I want to. I want to post about the Syndicate and the new manhunt when it comes out. That's what I'm going to do.
Asks are staying off for the moment because people are too happy to make burner blogs but I'll probably turn them back on at some point as I love answering lore and headcanon questions and, again, it's fucked up I can't enjoy an aspect of the site and fandom because people can't just leave me alone.
To those people: Get help. You're harassing someone because you think they deserve it and that's the most fucked up thing.
To everyone else: So so many of you have been amazing. You've been supportive, you've been kind. That kindness and support speaks volumes and I love you all. I genuinely love you. Dreblr, you've been here for me for over a year at this point and I cannot thank you enough. You are the best part of fandom as far as I'm concerned. And to Dtblr, y'all have come to support me countless times and that means the world to me, it really does. As for all my fellow Rivals duo fans, you people are worth your weight in gold for the joy you bring. A special shout-out to @vpofcookies because you've been here since the beginning, practically, and I love you. There's more but you know who you are.
Anyway, I've been carrying this for awhile and I'm tired. I'm no longer going to give any amount of thought to the people determined to drag me down and harass me constantly.
My best advice is stop focusing on the things and people you hate and instead focus on what you love. That's what I plan to do, from here on out.
#I had someone help me write this because it's been a lot but hopefully this makes sense and explains things.#I'm leaving tomorrow. I just had a break because of everything that happened lately. With the car and then missing Techno so much.#Then the sudden onslaught it was like. Wow. This isn't good! I need change.#So I'm changing things. And I do know this is going to get me hate of course.#But I mean. I'm done with caring about that. I have people and things that I love and that's what I care about.#loyal talks about stuff and things#I'm not tagging this as discourse because like this is my literal fandom experience.
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Punz for the ask game?
HELLO
First Impression
Dream friend??? Friend of Dream??? Holding him forever
Current Impression
MURDER HOBO, AUTISTIC BASTARD MAN WHO LIKES TO READ AND LIKES TO GAME AND HAS SPECIAL INTERESTS. He has latched on to Dream and will never let go. Touch his friend and Die.
Favorite Moment
He just fucking dropped TNT on those maids and he looked really hot doing it. There's nothing quite as delightful as him logging out right after like it was a Statement. I can imagine him doing a little two fingered salute as he leaves. All the finale stuff was awesome but nothing lives in my mind quite as rent free as the image of some ordinary hoodie gamer boy gently kicking tnt off his little perch to smite the catmaids harassing a giant demigod.
Idea for a story
listen. listen. I have like 300000 stories about him. But if I wanted to write something that wasn't those it'd probably be him running errands around the dsmp. the entire story would start out really average and slice of life but it would slowly get more ominous as his errands stop including blocks and baked goods and saying hi to Niki at the bakery, and start becoming Spying On XYZ, grabbing supplies for the drunz experiment bunker, preparing the traps to catch their latest test subject. Fun stuff like that!
Unpopular Opinion
this implies I know what other peoples opinions are fjghdfk
uhhhhhh I don't think if Dream decided he wanted to forgo The Plan that Punz would get upset and leave him. I think Punz would be really disappointed, but ultimately "being Dream's friend" and "being a bloodthirsty murder hobo who longs for godhood" are not mutually exclusive things. I've seen a couple of fics handle it really well, and I adore the conflict of Punz caring about Dream but also disagreeing with Dream's desire to make nice and do peace when it comes up, because Punz just. Doesn't have faith in humanity. Punz has the people he cares about, and everyone else can go to hell.
Favorite relationship
I'm the usual sucker for Drunz. If that's too obvious, then Punz and Foolish also makes me really happy, along with Punz and Sapnap and maybe Punz and Techno? You can get a lot of mileage out of Punz's surface nature of being really easy going while hiding a lot of anger and bitterness, even misanthropy if you want to lean really deeply into it.
Actually, wait, a friendship I really like to think about but don't often get to talk about is Punz and Niki. Niki goes through a disillusionment in her character arc that I think Punz could really understand. Punz would be cheering on her villain arc, but the thing that Punz doesn't get that Niki does is an opportunity through the Syndicate to find faith again, faith in her friends, in hope and humanity.
Niki and Punz could have a lot of interesting conversations, she could even give him an offer to join the Syndicate. I can see her reaching out to him the way she was reached out to, if only to try. I can't say whether or not Punz would take that offer, its entirely dependent on what story you're writing, but as easily as I think they could see each other in the darkness, I think they could see each other in the light, too.
Favorite headcanon
Punz is autistic. Listen to me. He fixates of his Special Interests and he loves to have Opinions About Things and he is a stickler for things being On Time and Done The Right Way. I'm projecting my mental illness on to him. I just want him to complain endlessly about books and have a favorite genre and have an eye for the quality of metalwork because my mom was a goldsmith and Punz wears jewelry. Let me have my insane man.
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Drawing PT. 2
You stood in front of your mirror staring at yourself in a long-sleeved (favorite color) sundress. It was about a month since you met Techno, Ranboo, and Karl during the football game. It was Thanksgiving break and you were going on your third date with Techno. He had asked you about a week ago and you were going to this nice dinner place. Let's just put it out there he didn't exactly tell you where you were going yet. He was coming to pick you up right now.
"(y/n)! Your date's here!" your mom called from downstairs. You quickly grabbed your set of high tops and slipped them on. You were pulling open your door and running down the stairs. Techno stood at the end of the stairs talking with your mom while she drilled him with questions since she had been on work trips both the other times.
"-I am majoring in teaching," he answered. "Social Studies. I've always liked greek myths," he was still answering your mom's questions well you stopped at the bottom of the stairs. "Yes, Mrs. (l/n) I can cook-" he cut himself off when he saw you standing at the bottom of the stairs. "Holy goddess..." he stood there staring at you.
"Ready to go?" you asked him, crossing your arms across your chest and smiling. He just nodded and stuck his arm out for you to take. You gladly took it and started to walk outside with him. The two of you got into the car. Techno leaned across the car and kissed your cheek before staring at the car leaving you slightly flustered. When the car got started it connected to your phone instead of Techno's. Probably because he connected it to the car on your first date.
"Your mom is nice," Techno joked when you got out on the road.
"Yeah, I know," you joked back.
"You look nice," he mentioned. You didn't respond probably because your face was nearly a tomato. You were out on the interstate before either of you talked.
"How's college goin'," Techno asked glancing over at you and then back at the road. His pink hair had some flyaways and slight bags under his eyes but he still looked beautiful.
"Same old, same old. Dream got kicked off the football team though. Something about harassment. Uhm... Oh! Karl is in my design class with me this semester," you pondered what else to include. Sure, there is lots of stuff going on in your college right now. Karl was now the football team captain. Dream was expelled. There is a first-year transfer, Tubbo. The football coach and cheer coach, Bad and Puffy, was retiring soon. Hannah was transferring next semester to Badlands University. "
How's school going for you?" you shot his question back at him.
"Tubbo just transferred because of his dad. Ranboo just got his acceptance letter last week. My old man Phil offered me a student teaching job with him. So I might have to go to a middle school next year as a college senior. Snowchester Public I think is what he said. That's where Phil went for middle," he paused "I guess you could be the same old, same old," you just glared at him when he started snickering.
The two overall just had a very wonderful night. Techno brought you to this nice sit-down restaurant. After that, he brought you to a park where you ate cupcakes made by his adoptive brother and his two friends. To think this was all from a simple [FOOTBALL GAME].
#dsmp au#dsmp#dsmp x reader#technoblade#technoblade x reader#au#football au#football#technoblade x you#technoblade au#dsmp x y/n#mcytumblr#mcyt
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miscellaneous dsmpstuck thoughts, if I can stop having headaches I might make a more organized post or two about it later but probably hopefully maybe not
I may actually just update this post with more incoherent ramblings as I think of stuff
dsmpstuck eggpire arc
earth c but not post-canon compliant
Rustblood BBH lives in carapice kingdom so his friends assume he's a chess piece guy, meanwhile secretly a carapice dude but dresses like a lime troll Dream lives in troll kingdom and people assume he's this big deal troll guy
Dream makes his own lil micronation and fast forward to when bbh finds a huge egg in an underground cavern beneath the greater dream smp. Bbh, who has heard of a little bit of troll culture but had no direct access to it growing up, assumes giant egg underground = mothergrub egg, decides to take care of it.
It is not a mothergrub egg. It is a horrorterror egg.
Earth C trolls have not been exposed to horror terrors, bbh didn't grow up with the stories and don't know about the nightmares and the whispering.
Bbh becomes infected with grimdark, he coaxes people to come to the egg in hopes of spreading the grimdark.
Antfrost is a descendant of Jasperose. His sprite inheritance makes him more susceptible to hearing the whispers, he goes grimdark as well.
Puffy is... a human? Would humans have a little more immunity, idk
Skeppy is also human but still goes grimdark trying to cure the others' grimdark
Techno is a goldblood, but his intrusive thoughts still drown out the egg, but also his history knowledge lets him know not to trust spooky monster voices, he's probably the only one on the greater dream smp who knows the history of horrorterrors and other troll stuff
sbi-stuck
human Tommy and carapice wilbur fighting over something troll techno started, troll techno is like "okay I'm getting crow dad"
(carapice wilbur is because of how people like to woobify the chess dudes (ie ghostbur) but also they can be pretty dangerous (bec noir and mail carrier lady) but generally wilbur kinda falls somewhere in the middle (a la that funky little dude wrapped up in caution tape))
anyway Tommy and wil chase techno into idk a cave or something and there's all these crows inside, techno runs up to a huge white crow lusus and Tommy and will are arguing as they run up
the huge crow lusus turns but it's actually a white statue chair thing and cherub Kristin is sitting there, tommy runs up like "kristin, they're bullying me", wilbur's just like EXCUSE ME, and as they're bickering techno looks back at the door like "hey Phil", and Phil is actually a descendant of davesprite (crowfather nickname is because crow wings)
SMPEarth sbi could be like... dancestors of dsmp sbi
osmp could be dancestors also??? one smp would be pre scratch descendant, one would be post scratch ancestor, then dsmp probably would be the. the uh. beta group ?
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Cerulean ranboo brainrot but also his red/green thing. Cherub. Cherub ranboo that cosplays as a cerulean as part of his whole wearing mask/shades thing
dsmp ranboo is one of the personalities, osmp ranboo is the other one
I also think cherub sam would be fun, the warden would just be a way too serious robot that sam nook built, and then sam bucket would. would be the other sam. Although the implications of sam bucket going around harassing rust bbh with buckets- Uh- That's cursed, that's really cursed, maybe sam bucket shouldn't be in this au- but also
Actually bbh's drunk fish in a bucket song would also be super cursed in this au rip lmfaooooo
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mccstuck, specifically mcc14, again bbh grew up in carapice kingdom, everybody thinks he's a lil pathetic chess piece guy (re: people woobify the chess piece dudes) anyway nobody has high hopes for the team with newbies bbh and skeppy especially with one of them being a chess piece dude but then he shows up and SUPRISE, TALL RUSTBLOOD ACTUALLY, still does the whole #NotLast thing though
#dsmpstuck#dsmp#eggpire#sbi#badboyhalo#technoblade#au#incoherent rambling#i unfortunately did not delete the account#og post
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Techno Armor: American Flag
It's been a weird 20+ years for James Peterson. First he was a part of a group of superheroes called the H.E.R.O.E.S. during world war 2, but now he is in the modern era married with kids. The reason he is young is due to a time travel mess. Now he lives somewhat happily. That was until his oldest child, Eunice, discovered his past and interacted with an old friend who went by Superstar, who is an old man. Now taking up the mantle as StarBright, she forces her father to become Techno Armor once more.
Following a clue about a secret cult in Eunice’s school, They break into the school. They see cultists down the hall and chase after them. They chase them into a basement. StarBright comments how easy superhero Ing is, but Techno says, “not as easy as you think. Hey, Eunice.” StarBright looks back to which Techno replies, “in case, you see something, not cultist related. Understand that, I try to keep watch of you sometimes by unique means.” StarBright not really understanding the context, but the meaning, just smiles and they continue forward. When they got to the bottom of the stairs, it was pitch black. Techno cuts on his suit’s lights and they see they are surrounded by cultists.
Seeing the cultists, StarBright rushes them and attacks them with her spear. Techno sends some flying and grabs a few. He interrogates them while they are pinned, but they use smoke bombs to escape. Techno quickly blows the smoke away with high speed fans. Seeing that they are gone for now, Techno flies away while telling Eunice to go back to her class.
Nearby, displaced heroes are tracking a secret invasion of aliens happening in the school. The heroes are Hot Shot, Webber, Yonghua, and Speedheart. Hot shot tells them to infiltrate the school while he goes dig in the files in the administration office. Webber, Firework, and Speedheart enter the school as their alter egos, Arthur Parson, Jia Do, and Justine Trinova. Arthur asks, “what is the mission again?” to which Jia and Justine groan.
Justine says, “we are here because my leader told me to reach Necroclaw about a secret invasion here in the past by aliens from y’all future and my present. So we must infiltrate the school to help Techno Armor prevent it.” When Justine finished the explanation, they knowingly knocked into StarBright. They exchange apologies and move on. Communication from another party at a different site comments that they got the easiest part of the mission. 3 heroines are traveling through a swamp, Lady Phantom, Invisible, and Gongs Sonyea. Eunice and her friend Marie pass by Jadyn, who is the secret observer sent by Techno Armor and a former superhero from world war 2. They enter a classroom where they are harassed by a female classmate named Carey Brown, who talks about how Eunice failed cheerleader practice.
Lady phantom, Invisible, and Gongs Sonyea reached their spot, where they found the ship. They begin to attack the ship. As the students continue their day, the principal receives a call from the cult leader named Ryo, telling him to stop all their operations until the multiple heroes leave. Fixing up his mech suit, James comments that he needs to find an old friend to help fix up his suit for these modern times. His wife Maisie walks in to which he goes out to greet and help her unload the groceries. She announced that they are going ahead with the school renewal to improve the school’s structure.
The trio of heroes follow a group of teachers to the faculty room, unknowingly followed by StarBright and Marie. The teachers revealed themselves and talked about their plan to turn every human into them so that they can join their hive mind. This causes the trio and StarBright to spring into action. This call to action causes Jadyn to alert James to come back to the school, so he stopped cooking and got into his suit. StarBright hit one of the aliens and threw them. Yonghua sent another flight with her staff. Hot Shot and Techno Armor burst into the room after hearing the sounds and saw them fighting the aliens. One of the aliens knocked out Webber, which distracted them for a moment so that it could turn StarBright and Speedheart into a member of their species.
Webber grabbed the one that transformed them while Techno Armor and Hot Shot grabbed some of the aliens and sent them flying. The one Webber grabbed tried to turn Marie into one, but Webber broke the device and punched it away. Techno Armor pinned one to the ceiling as Hot Shot tried to contact the rest of their group. StarBright tries to interrogate one, but it activates their teleporters so that they could escape. Knowing that they need to cure them and save the rest of the group, Techno Armor took Yonghua, Marie, and Speedheart to reverse engineer the device to fix them and Hot Shot took Webber and StarBright to save the rest.
As they finished making a device to fix StarBright and Speedheart, Yonghua sensed Speedheart’s forced betrayal and dodged Speedheart’s assault that knocked out Techno Armor and Marie. Yonghua tries to convince Speedheart to give back the device.
Hotshot, Webber, and StarBright arrived at the other group's last location. The transformed StarBright attacked Webber and sent him flying. The transformed version of Lady Phantom and Gongs Sonyea ambushed Hot Shot as Webber came back to attack StarBright, but he is sent flying again. The transformed group held Hot Shot and Webber down as the aliens came out of the ship. The aliens transformed Webber, but could not transform Hot Shot due to his protective shield around him.
In disguise, Speedheart, Yonghua, Marie, and Techno Armor go to join the other group. On the ship, they keep Invisible and Hot Shot in containment cells for further experiments. The other group arrives and is welcomed into the ship. Seeing through their disguise, the transformed Webber, Gongs Sonyea, Lady Phantom, and StarBright attacked, but quickly Speedheart cured StarBright, Gongs Sonyea, and Lady Phantom. Yonghua restrained Webber with her energy blast. Lady Phantom sends one of the aliens flying and Gongs Sonyea shoots an incendiary arrow at one of the aliens. StarBright chased after the leader only to see the leader stopped by Techno Armor who finished freeing Hot Shot and Invisible. The alien leader is double whammed by Techno Armor’s Rocket Fist and StarBright’s energy blast. As they left the ship with some captives, the ship took off. Hot Shot whispered to Techno Armor some information about somebody he once knew. Once the ship got far enough in the earth’s atmosphere, Ryo sent a drone to blow the ship up. Ryo and Ha plan their next move.
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Okay fuck all the fake activists on Twitter
This is actual bullshit. Go fight ACTUAL racists and ACTUAL homophobes. NOT SOME GUY WHO JUST MADE SOME JOKES YOU DIDN'T LIKE, FOR FUCK'S SAKE.
I'm actually so mad right now. Because you realise that all those jokes that I've seen people yelling about that he made actually even somewhat recently are making fun of racists, right? And you know his audience is full of edgy gamer boys, right? People who are just straight up allergic to genuine appeals. Edgy jokes making fun of racism is literally exactly what those kind of people need. It gives them a way in without feeling immediately alienated. It makes it easier for them to accept that racism is bad actually, and that people who hate racism aren't all humourless assholes who cancel you at the drop of a hat.
So yeah what you guys are doing right now? This is only driving people away. This is making people defensive. And I don't care if you think perfect political correctness is more important than convincing people to not be racist, because you are fucking wrong. Yes it's fine to criticise him and point out when the jokes feel wrong to you or upset you but don't act like everyone has to agree with you or else they're bigots too. (Also stop yelling about years old shit he said as a teenager, nobody CARES. Let people put their past behind them.)
If you don't like his humour, feel free to just not watch Techno, it's fine. But this kind of humour DOES actually serve a purpose. You can't reach out to people if you expect perfect purity from everyone at all times. Sometimes people need space to adapt into new ideas, and humour is actually one of the best ways to do that because of how psychology works.
And yeah the Asian joke was kind of shit but it was literally making fun of racists who thought every Asian person had covid, back when the pandemic was only just becoming a pandemic. It wasn't making fun of Asians. He even prefaced it with acknowledging the horrific racism (his actual words).
Slavery jokes? Like literally the point of those was to address the unfortunate implications of the video game. It's basically just media criticism. It's not endorsing slavery or making light of the real world history. It's pointing out the elephant in the room. It's dark humour, yes, but like is it really better to just NOT acknowledge how weird the whole minion thing is? I feel like it's actually better to acknowledge it. I'm the kind of person who actually feels kinda uncomfortable about game mechanics like that and it helps me when people point out the implications. And dark humour is actually probably the best way to acknowledge it without making the whole thing sound goofy, because it is kinda goofy, but it's still subtly fucked up.
And the "murder is bad"... I literally do not understand why people are mad about that one. I genuinely don't get it. That's literally the kind of joke I could see like any of the popular liberal late night show hosts making to underline the point that murder doesn't magically become okay when it's the police doing it. Like "I shouldn't have to say this but murder is bad". You know? Because a bunch of people out there are ACTUALLY acting like it's okay for the police to murder people (especially black people). This is the most effective response to that bullshit, honestly. It cuts straight to the point. Murder IS bad.
And apparently nobody is acknowledging that the point of that tweet was to share the petition. He wasn't just like randomly joking about a horrible event, he was trying to help. He's a comedy Minecraft YouTuber, do you seriously expect him to make some sort of solemn plea? No, that would just make him sound sarcastic if anything because he never does that. Humour is how he addresses everything, get used to it or just stop following him.
Also people are just way more likely to respond positively to a joke than to something preachy or depressing, because as it turns out, depression makes people apathetic. I'd be willing to bet more people signed the petition because the tweet was funny than would have if it wasn't. Especially people in Techno's audience.
But these twitter warriors don't care about actions, they apparently don't even care that much about words because there's no way "murder is bad" is a harmful message in this context. So they just care about tone I guess.
Anyway, even of you think he's genuinely problematic, is he SERIOUSLY the enemy that's worth all this attention? All this energy? Fuck off. You know there are bigger fish out there and you didn't go for them, you went for someone you thought you could bully easily because he already has quite a progressive audience.
This isn't activism, this is just harassment. And it was just harassment long before the doxxing bullshit too. Don't pretend like everything up to this point was fine. It was not fine. And it's NOT actually helpful to dig up months or years old shit and plaster it all over twitter and then pretend to care about how these things hurt people's feelings when people wouldn't even have seen them if you didn't dig them up in the first place. If anyone is hurting them right now it's you.
Learn to do some actual fucking work for the cause you fucking shitheads. If that's even what you ever wanted to do, which I kinda doubt actually.
Like I don't pretend like I'm the greatest activist out there but at least I fucking try to do something productive instead of bullying minor celebrities online.
#technoblade#discourse#racism cw#people might get mad at me for this but fuck it#this is bullshit and im tired of pretending it's not#like is it okay to criticise those jokes? sure go for it#feel free to disagree with my takes#but STOP HARASSING TECHNO AND HIS FRIENDS#ESPECIALLY SOPHIE AND CALVIN WHO HAVE EVERY RIGHT TO TALK#AND JUST RANDOM PEOPLE WHO DISAGREE WITH YOU
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CCs according to mcyttwt (and some of mcytblr):
Dream: Absolute vile, bigoted person, how DARE he make fun of poor lil Gogy wogy, who he's been friends for several years! Alternatively: OMG DNF IS SO GREAT💙💚💙💚 Dream and George are probably dating secretly 🥺
George: MY BEAUTIFUL PRETTY SOFT BOY!!💖💖💖 He has such soft small hands those are so cute <3333 I just can't STAND when his friends belittle him 🥺😭😭
Sapnap: Lmao he's such a third wheel to dnf 😆😆😆
Bad: Awwwww he's so innocent and cute🥺😍💖 Grrrrr why does his friends always make jokes of him he must feel so bad even though he's a grown man😡😡
Karl: BAD PERSON! BAD PERSON! Ugh I hate when he does [neurodivergent mannerisms] thats so annoying. He's such a clout chaser omg like stop appearing on people's streams no one likes you 😒😡🤬
Techno: When will [real name] try to apologize for saying those terrible things when he was a teenager!?!!? I know! We should harass artists and people in his community because that will lead to something good!
Tubbo: Awwwwww tubbo is so wholesome🥺🥺🥺 Awwwww He can't read that's so sad 🥺🥺🥺 Awwwww Tubbo is being bullied by Tommy again🥺🥺🥺
Philza: DADZA!!!!!💚💚💚 What a great guy, he's such a dad 🤣 🤣🤣 Wait, what do you mean I can't just make his only personality trait being a dad figure and I have to stop projecting my own issues on him because he's his own person?
Ranboo: Wow a person thats respectful to the lgbt and neurodivergent communities! Let's put him to an unreasonably high pedestal so that when he accidentally says something slightly wrong we'll call him a bigot! Oh look at that, it's a discord text from several months ago where he's talking with a lesbian! What a lesbophobe! 😡
Niki: AWOOGA WOMAN 😍😍😍 She's soooooooo great guys, we need to uplift more female streamers! Niki is so pretty and shes bisexual and shes wlw and shes gorgeous and beautiful and attractive and....wait what other traits does she have I don't actually watch most of her stuff lmao
(I don't know how to put other people in so feel free to add with your own stuff)
#dreamwastaken#georgenotfound#sapnap#badboyhalo#karl jacobs#technoblade#tubbo#philza#ph1lza#ranboo#nihaachu#mcyt#dsmp#dream smp#mcyttwt#mcytblr#mcyttwt critical#mcytblr critical
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Going to School with Ranboo!|| 📌
[i was going to answer this but i was a big dummy dum dum and accidentally deleted the ask bUT I REMEMBERED YOU DEAR ANON]
irl / in-game
Genre| fluff and (minor) angst
h e a d-c a n n o n s||
Sypnosis|
You and Ranboo go to school together, so have some scenarios and thoughts about it!!
Artist| grapeichie on twitter!!
warnings| bullying, stress, swearing
Note: you are a streamer in this!! You are also in the SMP!
optional platonic or romantic!!
- so going to school with Ranboo is both amazing and weird. You two have tons of stories of the dumb shit that happened there.
- Nobody will ever find Y/N and Ranboo far apart, even if you guys dont share classes one of you will randomly appear and at this point no one questions it
- Both of you meeting up at eachothers classroom/locker to walk together to your next destination
- Both of you helping eachother with schoolwork, Ranboo would totally tutor you in any subject you struggle with. Both of you go to his house but you two end up getting bored, so he does a Facecam stream with you in the background vibing. (It was so much fun)
- You guys are both the teacher’s favorites and least favorites. You both add so much life to the school but thats the exact problem.
- Y/N: haha look at that high waisted man he got feminine hips!!
Ranboo: NOOOO THATS THE THING HE’S SENSITIVE ABOUT
That Poor Teacher:
- I can totally imagine some kids in your school being invested in the SMP and both of you just nervously sweat in the background. Bonus points if ya’ll’s friends are into it so its just absolute panic
- You trying to help him not be awkward, especially when it comes to talking to new people. I can totally see like a new girl trying to talk to him and he just panics, so you have to step in and explain and help the poor boy out.
- You two are like,, inseparable. Like literally rarely does anyone see you guys apart. So this kinda urks some people who have crushes on him, or literally just your stereotypical bully.
- So one day while you we’re grabbing things for your next class, someone slammed against the locker next to yours, slamming yours shut in the process.
“Well well well, if it isnt the clingy one. Im surprised your not with that dork, you two practically don’t function without the other.” The guy snickered, leaning forward directly in Y/N’s face.
“And how is that any of your concern? And why does it matter?” Y/N said, standing straight up staring at the guy. “Because your fucking pathetic, thats why. Your useless without him and both of us know it.” He spat, pushing Y/N to the floor with a thud, they’re books crashing to the ground around them. Snickers could be heard from around them, as well as gasps and ‘oh-no’s’.
“Awww whatcha gonna do now, freak? You gonna go cry to that loser? Because i have a better idea. Your gonna shut up, and if not, he gets hurt.” The boy said, picking Y/N up by the collar of they’re shirt, and soon slamming them back into the lockers. All he did was laugh and walk away, muttering “pathetic, good for nothing freak.”
- You went home by yourself that day, usually Ranboo walks you home so you two can hangout, but you were nowhere to be seen. This went on for 2 weeks, and you practically avoided him at all costs, not wanting him to get hurt.
- But when he walked into school one day and saw Y/N being harassed by a group of people, he surely wasn’t the one hurt.
“Awww, cant move?” One said, twisting Y/N’s wrist even more, bruising they’re arm as they whimpered in pain. “Awww i think they’re gonna cry!!” Someone else chimmed in, one girl quickly said “better take a picture of this before the moments gone.” As she giggled, snapping a photo of you in the middle of being bullied.
“Delete it, and leave.” Ranboo said, looking down at the three who were currently tormenting you. You looked so sad yet happy, but you knew what was about to happen. “I thought i fucking told you not to tell him, guess your getting it.” The guy said, kicking your stomach and slamming you against the lockers.
You never in your wildest dreams expected Ranboo to punch someone, he was so sweet and charismatic, very passive and neutral. But now, your bully laid on the floor, a bloody nose, and Ranboo towering over him. “Dont. Touch. Them.” Ranboo snarled, leaning down and looking at the bully directly in the eyes.
- A fight soon broke out, leaving one guy with a black eye, bloody nose and a bruised arm and shoulder. Ranboo got suspended, but you left with him, not wanting to be at school and instead with him.
- While walking home he stopped, pulled off his white and black hoodie, put it on you, and soon enveloped you in a hug. Y/N return the favor, and all he said shakily was ‘i love you’
- God no one ever fucked with Y/N again everyone was scared spineless
- The entire SMP had a ‘bruh’ moment when you two told them. Of course Techno was very happy about Ranboo beating some kids up.
- But like back to happy stuff,,
- Kahoot? Idk if you guys play it in school but i do, and both you and Ranboo are such a power duo in Kahoot games
- Trading each others lunch because thats what duo’s like you two do, share with the homies
- Both of you being referees in sports because if other wise someone is going to accidentally get hurt
- You having to walk Ranboo to the nurses office after he got hit in the face with a basketball.
- The librarian does not like the fact you two cannot be quiet. You both are constantly cracking up and can never keep it down
- I know for a FACT one of you got your hands on the teacher’s computer, and i know one of you are playing memes during class while your Teacher is screeching
- All your teachers think both of you are cheating because you have synced brains and get every single answer the exact. same.
- Pulling some kind of huge end of the year prank
- Both of you speaking in zoomer language and not even your classmates have any idea what your saying
- I can see both of you accidentally writing/typing ‘pog’ into a essay/class assignment and your teacher being VERY confused
- Blasting fan-made songs about both of your guys characters and everyone liking them, and both of you are just giggling and smiling because they dont know
- Your friend group see you two doing something and they’re just like “ah shit, here we go again”
- Both of you going to school events only to ensue chaos and be idiots
- On the first day one of you getting lost and the other having to go fetch the other one
- Both of you crashing at the others house to study but it probably didnt go well
- You two are honestly just encased in your own little shared bubble, just vibing and being yourselves
- i feel like this is going on forever and most of it was just angst so I’ll go ahead and cut this off lol
a/n: TWO UPLOADS IN ONE DAY??? CALL ME GO-
Okay but in all seriousness i hope this was not total shit and actually pleasant to read. Idk i just feel like this bad
Anyways I promise I’ll get to working on pt. 2 of dad wilbur but i have some other requests i need to work on. But in the meantime simp for Ranboo and Wilbur okay bye
#ranboo x reader#ranboo imagine#ranboo fanfiction#mcyt x reader#mcyt fanfiction#dream smp x reader#mcyt imagine#dream smp fanfiction#dsmp x reader#dream smp imagine#dsmp fanfiction#dreamer posts ♠️
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I wonder how Danny phantom would've been like if Danny's friends were ghosts like Sydney and he befriended Sam and Tucker later on.
“I’m just saying,” said Danny, “that they should have something better to do with their time than harass me.”
“Ain’t that a bite,” said Sydney, morosely. “It’s the same here.”
Danny groaned and tilted his head back to clang against the side of his locker. Somehow, knowing that the bullying situation was the same in the afterlife as it was in his current life wasn’t terribly encouraging.
Sydney was even still trapped in a high school. It was like there was no way out, no matter what.
Wait. Maybe that was it.
"Maybe," said Danny, testing the waters, "we should try to get out more."
"What do you mean?" asked Sydney.
"Well, I mean, I'm not going to have any luck making friends while I'm victim number one here, and I think that if the guys on your end were going to have a change of heart, they would have done it already. I mean, it's been fifty years, dude."
"Don't remind me."
"Okay, but that's why we should get out. Look in other places for friends!"
"That's not going to stop the bullies," said Sydney, dubiously.
"No, but it might make us feel better. And, if we go together, worst thing that could happen is that we just hang out with each other, then go home. Or back to school."
Sydney made a face. "I can't exactly go places with you, Danny. Your town isn't exactly welcoming to my kind."
"That's why we're going to do this in the Ghost Zone! I'm way too much of a freak to make human friends."
"I'm not sure that's a good idea..."
"I'll go as Phantom. What's the worst that could happen?"
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"I changed my mind. This is a terrible idea."
"Hey, I had to trade three packs of soda just to get the location!"
"Yeah, and I bought you those sodas," said Danny.
He took a deep, steadying breath. This was just a techno-blasting ghost nightclub. Nothing really scary, like, for example, a school cafeteria.
"You're right. We can do this."
.
It soon became apparent that they had either vastly overestimated what two introverted nerds could take, or vastly underestimated the ghost nightclub. Either way, Sydney had been breathing into a paper bag behind the building for the last ten minutes, and Danny wasn't much better. Both of them were studiously avoiding looking at the biker couple making out a few yards down the wall.
Then the back door slammed open, and an almost human-looking girl with blue hair and stage makeup strode out. "Which of you losers can play an instrument?"
"I can play the piano," said Sydney.
"Theremin," said Danny.
"Wow, you really are a loser. What about you two?" she asked, turning to the couple.
"Drums," said the boy, scratching his ear.
"Guitar," said the girl. She crossed her arms. "What for?"
"My band was tagged by Walker, and I'm up in thirty minutes." Her face went hard. "The show will go on, even if I have to scrape the bottom of the barrel. A theremin. Unbelievable. Come on." She swept back into the nightclub.
Danny made to follow, but Sydney caught his wrist. "Should we really do this?" he asked, whispering.
"It isn't as if we have anything better to do. Let's go!"
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Danny and Sydney sat on the side of the island that housed the nightclub, their feet swinging above the abyss below. They were, to put it lightly, rather stunned.
"What was that?" asked Sydney.
"It was..." Danny considered his words, "an experience."
"What am I wearing?"
"I... don't know, actually. I think that might have been a tie? Maybe? It's very punk."
"I have only the very vaguest of conceptions of what that means."
"It's cool? I don't know. But! We accomplished our goal for tonight, so we can count this in the win column."
"We did?"
"Yeah! We made friends!"
"We did?" asked Sydney, looking at Danny like he'd grown a second head (which he'd only done once, thank you very much).
"We played in a band with them," said Danny, solemnly. "That makes us friends."
"Huh. I guess you're right."
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technoblade & friendship with the syndicate
aka 'techno and the syndicate are friends (real) (not clickbait)'
any sort of collaborative story-telling has always been my favorite, holding a deep place in my heart, whether it be through TTRPGs or written role-play or a group of friends making up a story. and i've made it clear on this blog that rp is medium that you can't treat like a traditional story's narrative.
the first thing i want to talk about is perspective. specifically doylist vs watsonian (shout to @mossesandmushrooms for pointing this out). watsonian perspective seeks to explain things from within the text, using in-universe aspects only to explain or analyze the story. a doylist perspective uses real world or out of universe aspects instead.
you can see where i'm going with this, right
because of the nature of the dream smp being role-play, it won't follow a traditional narrative. and because of that, it's hard to analyze by a traditional stand-point. having to rely on other people to be able to move a storyline forward means that somethings have to be explained or shown in an unconventional way.
it requires a doylist perspective.
c!techno has developed a friendship with all the members of the syndicate, leading him to have some fairly impactful character growth/development. there's been a lot of discussion about this, mostly centering around the fact we don't see that friendship grow.
but there's two issues with that.
the first is real life issues have clearly impacted the cc's ability to play out the stories to their fullest. and this has to be taken into account because it's collaborative. it's role-play and that requires all parties to be present. with cc!techno being sick for awhile and the mental strain of all the targeted harassment, they had to cut planned streams to be able to stay on track with everyone else. so a doylist perspective would say 'alright, we know this was the intent, we're aware of the issues in real life, and therefore can understand that inconsistencies will occur but we can fill in those inconsistencies taking creator intent'.
because we do know what cc!techno and all the others intend, we do know that they consider their characters friends.
the second issue is that their friendship has been shown.
looking at the syndicate as a whole in a way is kind of defeating the purpose. as a whole, yes, the syndicate hasn't spent much time together. but the syndicate is about people first and the people have built friendships.
c!techno and c!phil 'go way back' according to both of them. their friendship is clear and firm, built on mutual respect and trust. they have the ability to disagree without breaking their friendship and they each bring something needed to the friendship. when techno was being dragged to his execution, his first concern was what had been done to phil. for his part, phil risked his life leaving house arrest to warn techno. they support each other and both of them have clear affection for the other.
c!techno and c!ranboo also have a firmly established friendship. even when they were on opposite sides, techno and ranboo were on good terms. techno returned the memory book when he found it, him and ranboo spent a good part of the green festival quietly talking, and techno stopped to check on ranboo after doomsday. the two have bonded across the forest mansion trip and the mentoring stream. ranboo gave techno an axe, knowing what the axe of peace meant, and techno was visibly moved.
with c!techno and c!niki, there isn't as much. but there's still moments that are important and build their friendship. niki helped techno at the red festival, trying to goad others into revealing state secrets and helped cover for him when people became suspicious. when niki revealed she burned the l'mantree, techno cheers her on. after, niki was the first person (outside of phil) that techno approached and asked to join the syndicate indicating that his pogtopia era suspicion of her was gone.
and there's all the small indications from techno's character during the birthday stream. he spends time making sure that niki gets to speak, he's comfortable with them, they joke around. cc!techno clearly shows us what his character feels about these people through those interactions and with the way he looks back to them during his conversation with quackity.
so while out of universe factors have hindered the creators in being able to tell the story in the way they wanted, we do see quite a lot of it, especially if we look at the individual friendships, especially if we take into consideration c!techno's extremely consistent behavior and way of expressing himself.
beyond that, this sort of story-telling medium genuinely requires a doylist perspective because of its nature and how deeply outside factors can affect the creators' ability to tell the story in the first place.
#technoblade#dream smp#dsmp analysis#philza#ranboo#niki nihachu#the syndicate#dsmpblr#bladeblr#emerald duo#peerpressure duo#loyal does meta#this is important to me okay
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one of the saddest things about c!dream is that he never cut his attachments so that he couldn't be hurt. he cut his attachments so they couldn't be hurt.
as someone who analyses c!dream a lot, this seems pretty obvious, but the bastard is good at hiding things, so let me explain;
c!dream knew everyone hated him, he knew that very well. he made it very clear that he was afraid people would go after the those he cared about as a result. here's some quotes to back that up;
DREAM He’s not being neutral anymore and also he’s been getting attacked non-stop by Technoblade and others, who don’t want him to be king. [ . . . . . ] And George has been getting killed and attacked and his armor’s stolen from him.
. . . . . . .
DREAM And you’re always there to have my back and- I know that I pay you, but still… You know, it goes- you know, it’s a little beyond that I would think, and um… I don’t see-
PUNZ Yeah, we’ve definitely grown a strong alliance I would say. Strong friendship.
DREAM And… recently… everyone’s been turning against me. I don’t know who I have on the server other than you right now that’s… that’s on my side and that’s dangerous, because- I mean… If they got together and were organized, I’m not sure I would be able to- how many of you are on the entire server… [ . . . . . ] So, yeah, I guess I- I’m getting a tad worried um… I know… They went after Techno and I can assume that this means that they’re- they’d- You know… They’ll probably go after me. [ . . . . . ] You know… I did a lot of things and even though I’m being good now… I am nervous.
PUNZ Understandably.
DREAM And I think that… there’s a couple things that we should talk about, but- but one, I think that you should… not be on my side.
PUNZ Really…? *stops walking*
DREAM Well… *looks back at Punz* You should, but you should act like you’re not on my side. Because if you’re on my side then you’ll be in danger and probably before they take me out, they’ll try and take you out and then I won’t be there to help you and… That would not be good. But if you’re not helping me and you’re not on my side… Then they have no reason to go after you. Right?
[ credit: @dsmptranscripts on twitter ]
his quest of "cutting attachments" wasn't about helping himself or abandoning his friends for selfish reasons at all. it was him sacrificing the fact he could've kept them by his side - they could've helped him, they could've been there - so that they wouldn't be hurt, because there was a genuine danger in being aligned with him.
he didn’t ignore the effect his bad actions could have on the people he represented (unlike some people have /lh /j). this is not excusing what he actually did of course, but rather shedding light on the fact that he was threading lightly for his friends' sakes, even being willing to lose them to make sure that wouldn't happen.
he chose the dark path he thought would lead to a brighter future, and left his friends behind to pick them up once he got all of the obstacles out of the way himself.
but he never came back.
and this only half-applies to the dethronement; because c!dream wasn’t leaving c!george and c!sapnap, no, they did that.
c!george got assassinated by c!techno, then almost got himself into a conflict with l'manberg. he was heavily connected to c!dream.
if dream cut those ties - at least on the surface, by dethroning him - people wouldn't want to harass him as much, right? because in reality, they had nothing against george. they just hated dream, who was in charge of the faction. george being its figurehead was dangerous, especially since dream was, at that time, planning to destroy l'manberg for good.
c!dream's way of disconnecting himself from c!george was dethroning him. ridding him of a title tightly connected to him (let's not lie to ourselves here and pretend the monarchy ever had any real power to be taken away).
he couldn't truly leave them behind, but, well. in the end, they ended up doing that for him - and of course, he couldn't reach out, because what would happen to them if he let people know he cared?
because c!dream's "cutting of attachments" wasn't about caring, really, because he couldn't stop caring. he could only pretend, he could only try to convince people otherwise - he could only yell about not caring about anything when it was being threatened in front of his eyes. he couldn't stop caring, and so he didn't, and he lost everything instead.
fast-forwards to c!punz; the one person who he kept on his side, because he was rational, he was resilient, and he wasn't endangered for the bigger part of their alliance - but c!dream saw everything going downhill and expressed concern.
he was concerned about people hating him, not for him, but once again, for the safety of the people he cared about.
so, what did he do? once again, he suggested pretending to cut ties. they didn't work together anymore (at least on the surface; there will always be suspicions) and in the end, they cut ties for good, and c!dream was left alone;
not because he "pushed his friends away". not because he "was scared of being controlled" - but because he cared too much about them to let them care back.
people try to paint c!dream as this callous figure who only uses his friends and throws them away when he doesn't need them anymore, but in reality - he would rather hurt himself than be responsible for his friends', his family's pain.
he's lost everything but care - he did awful things and hurt people a lot, but he also loves his friends, and he cares more than he admits, and he shows it especially by how much he makes sure not to let them take the fall for his actions.
he's not a good person, and i'll never pretend that he is - but he genuinely cares, he's human and he's lost things that matter to him and he isn't selfish - all of this proves he's actually anything but.
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EDIT (10/7/21, og post made in August)
editing this post since apparently people are still finding it but anyways while im not going to take the post down because i personally just dont like deleting posts and i still agree with some of the things said id prefer that if you find this post that you just. didnt interact with it, at least not if youre not going to be respectful. this post is from august, before the clip of phil saying hes fine w qpr hcs (even if i have complicated feelings on that clip, i dont want to risk getting into discourse about this shit again).
it started a giant discussion and got me people harassing me and talking behind my back, one person even telling me people had groups talking about me, it got me being called arophobic, anti-polyam, claimed i was calling people racist and misogynistic, i got told i didnt have friends, i had people vague me and misinterpret what i said and meant, and through it all i had a total of maybe two or three people at most that disagreed with me and were respectful about it. everyone else that disagreed either resorted to vaguing me (or others that stood by me) or they insulted me to my face (in some cases insulting me then blocking me so i couldnt respond).
many of these people were adults. i had recently turned 16 the month before. i dont mean to pull the whole "oo im a minor and neurodivergent" card but the shit that came from this post, that had at the time barely even reached over 500 notes at the discourse's height, genuinely made me relapse in a way that i just. couldnt handle. i was on meds, i took care of my pets, i distracted myself, i talked to my friends, even talked to my therapist, and it didnt help because every time i came back i found another person giving me shit for it. one of my friends tried to defend me and got people targeting them, insulting them and saying increasingly concerning things about me, and they had to leave the fandom for a bit because of it.
i dont trust a good portion of the fandom because of this mess. i dont trust a lot of big blogs or aeduo fans or techno fans or phil fans because of this. its genuinely concerning to me that a post like this caused harassment, even in places i havent seen, maybe even to people i havent seen. even if this post is still vaguely accurate to how i feel about the situation (mainly, how i feel about it all overshadowing kristin and phils relationship) and i still stand by my idea that qprs count as shipping and that because they arent strictly platonic for many people that i cant be comfortable with qp aeduo, i just. dont want people interacting with this, at least not unless you just want to spread the info in this edit or because you want to say something respectfully. otherwise, i just. want this to be left behind me. even to this day i still get paranoia spikes and nearly panic remembering everything that happened because of this post, and being reminded of it just. sucks. if you want to clear anything up feel free to contact me in some way, but if you see this in the tags while browsing somehow, sorry for the long post, and thank you if you read all of this. have a good day
End of Edit (all text below unedited from when the post was originally made)
btw since kristins been confirmed to be canon multiple times over the past like few months and philza has expressed discomfort with shipping content that isnt him and his literal wife can we as a fandom agree to fucking quit it with treating c!emeraldduo as anything other than friends/family ^^ thatd be great. and yes i mean even the fuckin "platonic" marriage shit, even qpr hcs, just let them be friends.
please god stop acting as if a m/m relationship is inherently better than a m/f relationship especially considering how fuckin shittily the fandom treats kristin already, constantly making her out to be some skinny white girl instead of the fat woc she is. just like. let c!emeraldduo be besties, let c!phil and c!kristin be in a happy marriage, quit going against the cc boundaries because you prefer to ship two average white dudes rather than just accept that ones canonically married to the self-insert of his actor's wife. yall all about minorities until ones actually involved and then suddenly its all about your precious white cishet dudes. my god.
#the marriage/qpr stuff was already ehhh bc again. boundaries. but now its just even worse bc kristin is literally canon to the smp#philza#technoblade#emeraldduo#kristin trixtin#mumza#dsmp#discourse#mask mews#tags after this are edited in#negative#long post#ask to tag
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Mr. Stalker (rewrite)
A/N: this rewrite has extra shit towards the end I’d recommend reading it.
CW: Techno x reader, High school au, Seniors, typical High school shit. The MC’s actions and mannerisms are based on my own, please understand this is a story where Y/N is really prominent. Switching between first and third person.
Tw: cockblocking by Techno, fingering
Masterlist
When the bottle fell on you, Audrey’s eyes lit up. The gears in her head seemed to be turning, “Alright, get on with it!” She teased. Your mind wondered a bit, where would you put your hands? What if it was awkward? But before you knew it his lips pressed against yours, his head tilting ever so slightly. You leaned down, back on your knees, you couldn’t help but feel a little flustered. He did it so naturally, you couldn’t help but feel a bit taken a back.
“Girl, he’s one-hundred percent into you! You should totally drag him away after this!” Audrey whispered in your ear, “Audrey, no. Not happening.” You whispered back, a light blush staining your cheeks as the others continued the game. “Don’t worry! I got you,” Audrey whispered and you could only imagine what she’d come up with next. “Y/N, you look really flushed...Clay? Can you be a dear and take them to my bedroom? It’s the fifth room to the left when you go up the stairs.” Audrey explained.
Everyone looked slightly concerned. Well everyone except for Techno. “I can take her-“ Techno started but was shot down. “I can take her just fine, Techno.” Dream insisted then helped you onto your feet. “Do you need me to carry you?” He asked softly, “No, I’ll be alright. Thank you Clay.” You gave him a warm smile.
He began to lead you up the stairs, keeping on hand on your lower back incase you fell. “Was there something in the alcohol?” He asked checking your features looking for a sign of any sickness. “No, actually. This is kind of embarrassing.” You stared at your feet wondering how you’d explain it. “Don’t worry, I don’t judge.” Dream pat your back lightly.
“Audrey wanted me to sleep with you...” you spoke so quietly it was almost inaudible. “Oh..well what do you want to do?” He asked opening the door to Audrey’s room. “Honestly, I see no reason not to.” You gave him a kind reassuring smile. “Alright, if you want to stop the safe word is red, alright?” Clay wanted to make sure you understood and were comfortable with the situation. It was pretty sweet, being friends with Technoblade you’d assume he’d be more cocky.
That’s how you ended up with Clay’s digits inside of your heat, his fingers hit all the right spots, he used his thumb to rub your clit. “You look so gorgeous underneath me...” he groaned a bit. His other hand was covering your mouth keeping any noise you made muffled. He knew you were close, by the way you tightened around his fingers, he couldn’t help but think how you’d feel around his cock begging for more.
That’s when he heard the door creek and immediately grabbed the spare blanket from Audrey’s bed and covered you with it. “Get the fuck out.” You could hear Dream’s demand, “Dream, what the fuck I thought she was sick.” To your absolute dread you heard Techno’s voice. “Go away.” You groaned under the blanket. You’d known the moment was ruined. Techno sighed, “fine.” He walked out the door, slamming it in his wake.
“I’m so sorry, I can lock the door and-“ Dream began, “Sorry, the mood is kinda ruined...” You interrupted him, “It’s okay, don’t worry! I get it. I’ll leave so you can get dressed..” Dream stood up and walked to the door. “Wait...” he muttered and ripped a piece of paper from Audrey’s desk and wrote his number on it. “Here, in case you ever want to talk or hang out with me” he muttered handing you the ripped piece of paper. “Oh...thanks Clay...” you smiled up at him, taking the paper. Your smile seemed to ease him of whatever anxiousness he was feeling.
“See you around Y/N,” he pat your head before leaving. ‘Did that just happen...oh my god...’ your brain went over everything that happened today. You made a new friend, almost hooked up with a guy, and have a stalker now. How eventful can this day get.
You put your clothes back on and turned the door handle to see Techno waiting for you. “So your stalking me now Mr.Stalker.” You glared at him, “I was just looking for you-“ “yeah well it seems you’ve been ‘just looking’ for me all day. I don’t know why you’re suddenly interested in me but cut it out.” You pushed your finger against his chest staring up at him. You spun on your heel and made your way down the stairs.
The next day, Techno was even worse. He’d make sure he sat next to you in every class you shared. He sat next to you at lunch, and glared at every guy trying to talk to you. “Stop it.” Is all you could say but eventually you snapped. You rose to your feet, slamming your hands on the cold lunch table “I don’t need a fucking babysitter now leave me alone before I report you for harassment.” You growled, shooting daggers at Techno who only replied with a smirk. “Then do it.”
Now you were something else, and your resistance only made him more determined. He’d have you as putty in his hands before you knew it.
Hopefully.
Taglist; @quflora @losingvienna @lovelysmp @zefrenchturtle @acidluvs @xxtakechancesxx @clubfairy @cdizzlevalntyne
#techno#mcyt smut#dreamsmpsmut#dreamwastaken smut#dreamsmp#technobladesmut#technoblade smut#technobladexreader
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UMM THIS
https://vm.tiktok.com/ZMe24dvmM/
Im sorry I know you are packed and busy but can I make a request based on that video?? BECAUSE HOT DAM JUST WILBUR ENTERING LIKE
‘WHAT IS THIS I HEARD ABOUT HURTING Y/N AND TOMMY ‘
LOOK AT THAT VIDEO LOOK AT IT AND TELL ME YOU ARENT SIMPING TO THAT MAN
I simply cannot tell you that because it would be untrue because I am SIMPING so hard…. Also this was way longer and had a lot more plot than I originally planned so…. There’s that lol. Hope you enjoy. (P.S. Because it’s so long, this is going to be the only post tonight, my brain is a bit fried rn lol. Have a great night everyone!)
Warnings: Mentions of very quickly losing a lot of weight, it’s brief but it’s there. As well as, manipulation from Dream. At one point the reader is like “wow it’s been three days since you hit me… Thanks Dream!” And a few swear words here and there.
Before Wilbur died, you and Wilbur were married. It absolutely broke your heart to watch the love of your life lose his mind (and then his life) for the nation that you and he created to raise and protect your boys in. But you stood by his side until the very end. You held his hand as he died and clutched his body with Phil once it was over. Ghostbur gave you somewhat of a shock. Because you’re husband was back, and he remembered you. He was the man you had married. The person he was before the presidency, before the war, before L’Manberg… You’re Wilbur was back. But you were still sad. You couldn’t hug him or kiss him like you were able to and although he seemed to be right in front of you, it felt like he couldn’t be farther away. Ghostbur can see this and decides that if he can, he really wants to try to come back to life. He tells his father and older brother about this and so they begin planning and researching. In doing this, they kind of accidentally turn a blind eye to what is happening to you and Tommy.
While those three are figuring out how to bring Wilbur back from the dead, you and Tommy are being harassed by Dream. Something else you lost when you lost Wilbur was protection from Dream. For some reason, Dream was always afraid of Wilbur. Perhaps it was his ability to always stand up for what he wanted and fight for the things he loves… Or perhaps it was because he was Techno’s brother. Doesn’t matter. Point is when you lost Wilbur you lost the protection from Dream. Dream threatens you and Tommy, trying to provoke Tommy and trick him into doing stuff so that Dream could get him in trouble and one day it finally works. Dream tells Tommy where George’s vacation house is because he knows that Tommy cannot resist checking a place out and looking through other people’s stuff. So Tommy drags Ranboo over there and while they’re there they accidentally knock over a lantern and burn some of the house and some of the chests. On the other side of the server, Dream is in your home, poking fun at you for losing your husband and telling you that it was partially your fault and just stuff like that. You didn’t react. You never could when talking to Dream. But his words stung and slashed deep, and he knew it. Finally after a while of this, Tommy comes bursting through your front door, out of breath and seemingly panicked. “What’s the matter?” You ask softly, leaving your kitchen and going to comfort your boy. Tommy is about to spill everything but when he looks up he sees Dream and immediately swallows his words. “We were playing tag… That’s all… Tag” he says. You absolutely do not believe him but you catch his gaze and know that whatever he’s done he cannot say it in front of Dream. So you decide you’ll just have to wait…. You don’t have to wait long.
“You burnt down George’s vacation home?” Dream’s deadly tone sounds from the kitchen. Your eyes widen and scan Tommy’s face and the look that overtakes him, you know it’s true. “I did not burn it down… I knocked over a lantern and a small fire broke out… I tried to repair everything, it’s fine.” Tommy insists. But Dream seems too pissed to listen to reason. “Come with me” he hisses, marching forward and snatching Tommy’s wrist tightly and marching out of the house. A small whimper left Tommy’s lips as he was pulled causing you to fly into a rage. “Let go of him!” you demand, chasing after them. Dream doesn’t listen and so you reach out and shove his shoulder causing him to stumble, let go of Tommy’s wrist and whip around to face you too. A chilling smile rests on his face, “Oh you just messed up big time.” Before you can react, he reaches out, grabs your wrist, grabs Tommy’s again and continues on down the Prime Path. You’d try to fight it but the grip on your wrist was just too strong. Dream pulls you to Tubbo and immediately jumps on the boy. He explains what happened as well as says that you assaulted him and that he wants you two exiled from L’Manberg or there will be hell to pay. Dream tells Tubbo he will start a war and will kill everyone and everything if his orders are not followed. You can tell Tubbo really doesn’t want to, but it’s something he has to do. Tubbo lets out a small sigh and nod, “Okay Dream. You win.” He murmurs, not looking at Tommy’s betrayed face. “Excellent choice, Mr. President,” the man spits out. “Tubbo” Tommy utters broken heartedly, staring at his best friend, silently begging him to say sike… It never comes. “Dream please escort Tommy and Y/N out of my country.” “With pleasure” You wrist is seized again and you’re being dragged away from your home.
After you three get out of the SMP, Dream lets go of your wrists and lets you walk for yourself. You approach Tommy and wrap a comforting arm around him. “It’s going to be okay Tommy. Everything is going to be okay.” You comfort the young boy who sighs and nods, “I just can’t believe that he would throw me under the bus like that,” Tommy murmurs. “I know kiddo. I know.” You follow Dream for a very long time until he is satisfied that you are far enough away from the rest of the SMP. “Okay, we stop here… Put your stuff in this hole,” Dream commands, digging a small hole for the two of you to throw your stuff in. You let out a scoff and roll your eyes, “No way. You’ve already forced us into exile. There’s no way we’re giving you our stuff.” Dream’s face flushed a bright red before he lurched forward and grabbed you. Putting in a headlock to where you’re back was pressed against his chest, his arm around your throat while he has a crossbow to your head. “I’ve had enough of you fucking attitude Y/N. You have no power here. I do. I’m in charge and when I say to do something, you do it. If I ask you to jump, the only thing you may ask after that is “How high?” Do you understand?” You don’t speak, not wanting to give him the satisfaction of obedience. But then the tip of the arrow digs into the side of your head causing you to let out a small pained whimper, “I said, do you understand?” he demands again. “Yes” you finally whimper out. He moves the crossbow away from your skull and lets you go and shoves you forward, stumbling into Tommy who catches you and stabilizes you. “Put your stuff in the hole… Now” he growls, not in the mood for any more ‘games’. You and Tommy share a look and then a sigh and slowly put your things in the hole like he demanded. And you could only watch as he placed TNT above it and blew up everything. All of your items that you had worked hard for… Gone in a moment. Dream leaves with a cackle. You and Tommy are just there. Shocked. Finally, after a few moments, you’re able to shake yourself out of it. “Okay… Let’s get started, there’s no time to waste.” Tommy just looks at you and then he sighs and nods. “Let’s do it then.” The two of you spend the rest of the day gathering materials and building yourself a little shelter. You were all alone… At least you were all alone with your brother.
As we all know, Dream comes back almost every day. He comes back, blows up your stuff and leaves. The first time he came back you tried to stop him… It didn’t go well. “Dream, please he just-“ He cut off your words with a harsh slap across the face. It sends you flying and leaves your head spinning. “Haven’t you learned yet? Stuff. Hole. Now.” And you have no choice but to obey. You watch with a broken heart as Tommy slowly begins to actually trust Dream and believe him when he says that no one misses him. You do your best to be there for him and convince him that it’s not true but as days go by and no one, not even your Ghostbur, you can’t help but slowly believe that they’ve forgotten about you two. As time goes on, it seems that you and Tommy fade. You lose a lot of weight. Your food source is scarce and you have to do a lot of work because you’re restarting every. single. day. You get hurt a lot easier and it takes a lot more time to recover. Every once in a while, Dream will physically hurt you. Whether it a slap or a small sword slash, he does it just to make sure you still remember who’s in charge. You just learn to take it and deal with it. It hurts, but at least it’s you and not Tommy. Ranboo visits you once and is horrified at what he sees. He’s worried about you, but knows he can do basically nothing to help you. He makes a mental note to tell someone about it back in the SMP…. And even though he has memory problems, this is one thing he cannot forget.
On the other side of the SMP, Philza, Techno, and Ghostbur have done it. They’ve cracked it. They have figured out how to bring Ghostbur back to life and to bring back Wilbur. The three make the plan and tell no one, especially not you. (Yeah…. They don’t even realize that you and Tommy aren’t around rn lol) They want to make sure this works before they tell anyone. So they do all the prep and the work and then they perform the ritual. They perform it in a cave somewhere just a little bit away from Techno’s house so that absolutely no one would know where they are or what they were doing. They begin just as nightfalls. Carefully completely each step and making sure they’re doing everything just right, knowing if they fuck up one small thing it’s over and they won’t be able to get Wilbur back. The three complete the final step and wait…. Nothing happens. “Fuck!” Techno curses, his eyes falling to the book, “We did everything right! It should have worked!” “Techno calm down, we’re all upset but at least we-” Philza doesn’t get to finish. All of the sudden a bright light floods the room. The light? It’s coming from Ghostbur. “Uhh guys?” the ghost questions in fear as he is levitated off the ground. Philza and Techno cannot look at him for fear of going blind. Ghostbur is unsure of what is happening but then the shredding pain fills his body. A scream rips from his throat as his whole form begins to physicalize. The skin begins to become real as the bones, blood, organs, and all other internal body parts forms. All memories that Ghostbur had forgotten flood Wilbur’s mind as his whole life flashes before his eyes, reminding him of everything. It only lasts a few moments more before the light fades and Wilbur is dropped from the air. His body hits the ground with an extremely harsh thump. He feels the impact and lets out a groan. His whole body is sore… But he’s there. He’s real and most importantly he’s alive. “Wilbur?” Philza asks hesitantly. Wilbur lets out another groan. The two standing men share a look before rushing to his side. They kneel beside him and gently reach out. Don’t tell anyone but tears threaten to fall from both men’s eyes, Philza and Techno’s, as their hands actually are able to touch Wilbur and they don’t go through him as if he were a ghost. They gently help him from his side to laying on his back. At the movement, Wilbur opens his eyes and is met with the tear laced ones of two of his family members. “Hey guys” he manages to croak out, “how’s it going” “Wilbur” Philza breaks, a tear streaming down his cheek before he lurches forward and wraps the boy into a warm hug. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry” the older man sobs to his son. “Shhhh,” Wilbur calms his father, “It’s okay Dadza. I wanted it. You did what you had to do. It’s okay.” To the two’s surprise’s Techno’s buff arms wrap around the two and join in the hug. “It’s uhhh… it’s good to see you Wilbur” Techno grumbles, not really liking the emotion that had built up in his chest. Wilbur let out a soft laugh, “Good to see you too Tech.”
The sweet moment is broken by someone calling Techno’s name a little ways away from the cave. At first, they elect to ignore it, but then the voice calls again, this time for Philza and they can tell now that whoever it is, is panicking. So the two help Wilbur up and gently help him out of the cave. They look out over the snow and find Ranboo there, standing on Techno’s front porch. “Ranboo!” Techno calls out causing the tall boy to turn around and then run at them. “Techno! Phil!.... Is that Wilbur? Like actual real Wilbur? He’s alive?” Ranboo asks, his tone still slightly panicked. “Yes Ranboo… It’s a long story but to sum it up we managed to bring Wilbur back to life… Now why are you here and why are you panicked.” Ranboo’s eyes shift back to Wilbur and gulps, “I knew you weren’t going to like this… But now you’re really not going to like this… Dream is hurting Y/N and Tommy…” All three, especially Wilbur, snap to attention at that. “What?” Wilbur asks harshly. Ranboo gulps and nods before diving into his story. He tells them about your exile and how Dream has been treating you two, blowing up your stuff and even physically harming Y/N. He tells them that Dream has the two convinced that nobody cares about them anymore. The three go stiff at that. Have they all been so focused they really missed all of this? Well time to go right some wrongs. It is almost as if all ache and tiredness left Wilbur’s body at the thought of his spouse being hurt, especially at the hands of Dream. He straightens up and takes a few steps toward Ranboo, “Take them to us” he speaks, his tone pretty damn dark. Ranboo nods and quickly turns around and leads the three men back to the exile spot.
Back in exile, you and Tommy built a house… Logsted! It wasn’t exactly your taste, but it made Tommy happy so you lived in it together. You had woken up, actually feeling kind of good. The bruises and nicks on your face had slowly begun to heal and Dream hadn’t hit you in the past three days. You had a nice dinner last night, you and Tommy had found some chickens and made a small chicken farm a little ways away from the house so that way Dream couldn’t easily find it, but point is you had chicken for dinner… that’s what I was getting at… I’ll move on. So long story short, you were feeling good. The sun had risen and so Tommy and you were just kind of waiting for Dream to show up so you could get the daily blowing up over with. And like clockwork, he shows up, but for some reason he’s angry. For the past couple days he’d actually be pleasant to be around, greeting you asking you how you’ve been. But today was different. He slammed the door open and begins digging a hole in the middle of Logstedshire… That’s really weird. He was going to blow up the stuff inside the house? No way. But he points to the hole and you know he wants you to dump your items in. You move to the hole but don’t throw your stuff in, “Inside the house? Can we please go outside, I don’t want to ruin our hard work” wrong thing to say. A growl escapes Dream’s lips as he reaches forward and slaps you hard across the face, harder than he’s ever slapped you. It is enough to make you dizzy, but you don’t even have time to recover because his hand is in your hair, yanking it back forcing you to look at him. “You stupid bitch. You would think that after all this time, you would have learned by now… I mean you were doing so so well. But it just seems that you never learn your lesson… Guess I’ll have to teach you yet again.” And he pulls out his sword and points it at your stomach, ready to slice you again. Just as he’s about to harm you, the door swings open again and someone stumbles in. They lean against the doorframe with their hand grabbing the top of the frame. You can hear Tommy let out a gasp and you watch Dream’s eyes widen in fear. “So Dream,” an all too familiar voice calls, “What’s this about hurting Y/N and Tommy now?” And then you’re let go by Dream. You crash to the ground, fall flat on your ass, but you manage to scramble to a stand as you stare at the door frame in complete... Shock? Amazement? Fear? You can’t tell. You’re husband, Wilbur, is standing there in the flesh. Literally in the flesh. He’s alive again and you cannot believe it. “Wilbur” Dream stutters out, “You’re alive? How-” “That doesn’t matter, Dream. What matters is the fact that you’ve been hurting Y/N and Tommy… We can’t have that. So now what is going to happen is I’m going to take my family back to L’Manberg and you are never going to hurt them again,” Wilbur announces, moving ever so slightly further into the room. Seeming to have recovered just a bit from shock, Dream actually retorts, “Or what?”. Two more people enter the house and it causes Dream to blanch even further. “I think you know what… now run along.” Not wanting to risk it, Dream takes off running.
Once you’re sure he’s gone, you allow yourself to speak. “Wilbur?” You whisper out, still not sure if this is real or if you’re dreaming. Wilbur’s attention shifts to you and he completely soften. “Hello,” he greets with a soft smile on his face, taking a few steps toward you, “Have you missed me?” Deciding you don’t care if he’s real or not, you rush forward and throw yourself into his arms. You, like Philza and Techno, almost cry at the feeling of your body’s connecting. He’s here. He’s real. And he’s alive. His arms wrap around you and hold you to him so tightly, you almost can’t breathe. But you don’t care. You’re hugging your husband. You’re actually hugging your husband. “I missed you so much, Wilby. I mean we had Ghostbur but it wasn’t the same. I missed you,” you mumble into his shoulders, the tears slowly falling out of your eyes. His hand comes up and slowly pets your head, in silent comfort and reassurance.
After a few minutes you pull away slightly, “How are you-” You’re cut off by his lips pressing against your and you cannot help but melt. It has been months since his passing and this was just the absolute best feeling in the world. You kiss back with so much passion it makes your head spin, this time in a good way. It’s also probably the only time ever his brother’s didn’t fake vomit at the sight of you kissing. You only pull back to catch a breath, but right as you breathe in, Wilbur’s lips are back on yours. The process repeats a few times, before you manage to breathe out a “Will,” causing him to pull back, but leaving his forehead resting on yours and his lips just hovering above yours. “Yes my love,” he mumbles to you. “Can we go home please” you ask, not wanting to be here at Logstedshire any longer. He gives you a warn grin, leaning the inch forward and kissing you once more before giving his answer. “Of course my love. Let’s get out of here.”
#mcyt#mcyt imagine#mcyt x reader#mcyt drabble#wilbur soot#wilbur soot imagine#wilbur soot x reader#wilbur soot drabble#philza#technoblade#tommyinnit#ranboo#dream#tubbo#ray responds#our beloved alex8o
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Robin Hood+A/B/O AU:
Phil is an Omega, formerly from an upper class family, but he was disowned once it was revealed he'd bonded with a lower class Alpha and was already pregnant. Phil's Alpha took him in and they were happy for a few years, Phil giving birth to a son they named Wilbur. But unfortunately Phil's Alpha died, leaving Phil and Wilbur alone.
Even before Phil's Alpha died, they struggled to make ends meet, without him it was near impossible. But Phil had always been clever and resourceful, and while he had been disowned, he still knew exactly where his family kept their gold locked up. It's risky, but he has no other choice at this point, if he is to care for his son and keep him safe.
That's how it starts, the stealing from the rich. He moves on from his family and begins targeting other nobles, having inside knowledge of where they keep their gold and valuables.
He shares what he steals with the other lower class around him, since he knows they're struggling just as much as him.
It starts an uproar among the upper class, and Phil is quickly labeled an outlaw. No one knows his real identity of course (he's not stupid) and is careful to hide his face, sticking to the shadows and attacking from a distance using his skills with a bow and arrow (the only weapon he was ever allowed to touch as an omega living among the upper class). He hides his scent as well when he robs the rich and no one ever suspects that it's an Omega of all people who would dare to steal from them.
Of course, eventually word of this new vigilante reaches Prince Dream, an Alpha, who immediately sets out to arrest this outlaw. He sends multiple high ranking officials/generals from his council to deal with the problem, but they either turn up dead or come back explaining that it is impossible to find this mysterious outlaw, much less capture them.
So, in a fit of desperation (and maybe secretly hoping he'll fail so he doesn't have to deal with him anymore), Dream sends his half-brother, Techno to catch the outlaw.
Techno is Dream's half-brother and despite being an Alpha as well, he isn't highly regarded or treated well due to him being a bastard and having been born from one of the former King's mistresses. He is a prince in name only and has no power. He's only kept around at this point because he's an exceptionally amazing battle strategist and an absolute beast in battle. Even if he's somewhat respected due to to his skills, he has no one he could call a genuine friend and he definitely knows no would ever want to become mates with the bastard prince.
When Dream tells him about their little outlaw problem, Techno can't help but think that the upper class are getting what they deserve at this point because they hoarded a majority of resources and money to themselves. He's secretly in awe of this outlaw for doing what they have.
But if Dream wants him to catch the outlaw then he's going to catch the outlaw, regardless of his own feelings (expressing his opinions or going against Dream could end badly, Techno knows).
Techno begins investigating more into the mysterious green cloaked outlaw and comes to the conclusion that they must have insider information of some sort. He begins to track the places the outlaw has hit and predict their next move.
He's successful. Sorta. He catches a glimpse of the outlaw running away from a noble's carriage that had just been ransacked by them.
There are many times where Techno arrives just too late to stop the outlaw, only catching glimpses of them or watching them escape. He still can't help but admire the outlaw and their tactics, despite this.
And the longer Techno stays here, seeing first-hand how the lower class are treated, he feels sympathy and can understand why the outlaw is doing what they are. And if Techno tends to turn a blind eye when he sees the lower class citizens thriving and buying much needed resources with gold they normally would not own, usually only a few days after a noble was robbed, well then that's his business.
But eventually, Techno is able to catch the outlaw. It's completely an accident as well.
Techno just happened to be in the right place at the right time and is visiting a noble family (the first one that had been stolen from), when the outlaw strikes. But since the first robbery, the noble family had hired many guards and one of them manages to land a hit on the outlaw with an arrow.
The outlaw escapes into the nearby woods, but Techno knows they're injured and most likely slow. The perfect opportunity to catch them.
Techno makes his way into the woods, finding a trail of blood and begins following it.
It begins to rain heavily, Techno losing the trail of the blood and it's when he's reached the center of the woods, about to give up, that he hears it - a low Omega whine, crying out for help.
That makes Techno sprint into action, running in the direction of the noise, until he finds a small figure slumped up against the trunk of a tree, a massive arrow pinned through their shoulder.
It's the outlaw. And judging from the slight sweet scent beginning to come off of them, they're the omega Techno heard cry out for help.
The outlaw growls when Techno crouches down and comes near them, but Techno merely lets out a soft purr, and the outlaw lets out another whine, quieter this time.
Techno is gentle as he lifts the outlaw into his arms, being oh so careful of the arrow still lodged in them. It's during this time that the signature hat the outlaw tended to wear falls off, revealing their face.
A face that Techno recognizes, one that had been set in an old discarded frame in the noble family's house and when Techno had asked, they had sneered and simply said, "Disowned."
A face that, many years ago had been much younger and innocent, belonging to a fierce little Omega who had been brave enough to stand up for Techno when his brother and his friends had wanted to use him as their test dummy while they practiced with wooden swords.
The Omega was older than them by quite a few years and had no issue scolding Dream and his friends, quickly chasing them off. Once they were gone, he had crouched down to where Techno had been pushed onto the ground and smiled at him, asking if he was okay.
Techno hasn't said anything, merely shook his head.
"I imagine not, after being harassed like that. Bullies the lot of them," the Omega had said and offered his hand to Techno. "Here."
Techno had hesitated before grabbing the Omega's hand and allowing him to help him back up on his feet.
"I'm only visiting the castle with my family for about a week for this grand ball or whatever, so I'm kinda new around here. Mind telling me your name?" the Omega asked.
"...Techno."
The Omega smiles at him (why did he keep doing that and why does Techno want to be on the receiving end of that smile more), "That's a cool name. Unfortunately, mine isn't as cool. I'm just-"
"-Philza," Techno breathes out into the present, the revelation hitting him as he stares down at the unconscious form of Phil, his childhood friend and sweetheart, lying in his arms.
#techza#technophil#a/b/o dynamics#implied mpreg#they could be hybrids in this au or not#your choice :3#the a/b/o is also optional i just thought it put more of a spin on a classic tale#also yes phil is robin hood and techno is maid marian#technically speaking#peachy fic prompts#robin hood au
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I am happy that Philza explained that he's not a messenger for Techno and that those seeking attention from Techno can't go through him. He won't deliver any messages and will try to forget about them as soon as possible. I wish people would stop trying to harass Techno's friends. They aren't going to sell him out for some random online.
oh yeah that was really nice! i do appreciate phils willingness to just curse out and make fun of randos who try to contact his friends thru him
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