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probablylia0 · 11 months

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Pumpkin duo Pet names?

Quackity😨

((This might suck im not very into quackity lol))

He’d probably call you many things in like spanish n shit.

Like ex: Amor, princesa/príncipe, mama, mami/papa/papi

But maybe like english wise he’d be like probably call you like babe or baby.

His viewers would probably catch wind of this shit cause you’d probably walk in during a stream to give him water or food or sum other shit and he’d be like “Thank you Amor,” while giving you a slight peck on the forehead or just blowing a kiss at you.

Imagine..? ⬇️😨

Quackity had been streaming for a while now and you start kinda over thinking about him. A shit ton of questions run through your mind such as, “Is he hydrated” or “what if he’s hungry…”, “when did he last eat..? “So you decided to be a good person and make him ramen or something. You’d finish the ramen and get a glass of water then head up to his room. After many failed attempts at getting the door open with your hands full, you finally open it and it seems he didn’t notice you walked in. He jumped a little when you placed food on his desk but then asked “For me?” You smiled and nodded and he smiled warmly back. He stood up and hugged you “Thank you amor.” And followed it up with a kiss on the forehead. Suddenly the next day you and quackity’s ship name was trending on twitter… 👀

Jschlatt 😉

Oml this man😩🙏

Nicknames are a mess for this man.

It’s either “aww c:” or “what the hell-“

Like its either Sugar, honey, baby, Angel, babe, dear, pumpkin, beautiful/handsome.

Broad, bitch , maybe whore😨

Like you’d be like checkin up on him cause you heard a crash in his office, (probably throwing a fit over a wii game😭) and he’d be like “Don’t worry pumpkin, im fine.”

Or you’d be on his stream or something as a special guest to play mario cart and you’d be in the back distracted by something before the game starts and he’d say “Get over here broad, the games about to start.”

If you beat him he’d quietly say into the mic “Fuckin bitch..” and when he wins he’ll stand up and yell “HAHA SUCK MY COCK YOU FUCKIN WHOR-”

Imagine??⬇️⬇️

Schlatt had asked you if you wanted to be a special guest on his stream, of course you agreed knowing he’d convince you anyway. Turns out it was a mario kart stream. (Yippee🥳) As soon as the stream started you’d talk for a while and you be in the back drawing messing with his shit while he sets up the game. He’d begin the match and notice your in the back and he yells “GET OVER HERE YOU BROAD IT’S ABOUT TO START.” You scoffed and said, “Alright you big baby im coming.” He was baby raging most of the race and you were just chilling there. When you beat him you threw your arms up and yelled “YAYY I WONN!!” And he’d throw something behind you guys, making you gasp. He starts rubbing his forehead and mutters under his breath, “ Fuckin bitch..” you’d probably smile and giggle knowing he’s joking but if you show any signs that your upset he’d wrap his arms around you and whisper “Im sorry pumpkin, i didnt mean to make you upset.” You’d hopefully hug him back and forgive him. This started trending on Twitter and saying that people loved it would be an understatement.

Other info!!⬇️⬇️

This is my first serious post on tumblr so i apologize if it isn’t good. I hope to post more though! Maybe some nsfw?? 😨

#jschlatt #jschlatt x reader #schlatt #schlatt x reader #quackity #quackity x reader #pet names #pumpkinduo

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nikaizkool · 11 months

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Prom letters high school au hc

• Charlie Slimecicle

- cute sweet letter with messy handwriting

“dear sweet y/n,

I can’t and won’t lie—my love for you has grown ten times as much as when we first met, your e/c eyes always shining, you h/c hair bouncing when you walk. I love you and I can’t stop thinking of you, every night I lay awake thinking of how wonderful our life would be together and these feelings as strong as a current drag me—spiraling into thought. I love you, Y/n. Will you be my sun moon and star?” With the note would be a dethorned white rose

•Wilbur Soot

- long lovey doves letter

“Dear My darling Y/n, before I met you I never believed in love at first sight but when I first laid eyes on you I was absolutely smitten—though i stink like doodoo and look like shit I love you with full intent. I will never leave your side, and I will always care for you— I instantly fell in love with you and I would like for you to go to prom with me

So again my dearest Y/n—will you go to prom with me?” With the letter there would be a box full of everything you love from snacks to comics with another letter inside “I don’t really smell that bad do I?”

•Jschlatt

- short letter on crumpled piece of paper

“Dear Y/n,

We’ve had our fights and we broke up a couple times but I really do love you and I can’t imagine life without you—i love you so much babe, will you go to prom with me?” The paper would smell like smoke and alcohol. With the note there would be a small teddy bear.

• Quackity

- short letter but full of character

“Dear My one and only love,

Your the sun to my moon—my light in the dark—you are the beauty to my beast. Te amare por siempre, so mi amor, will you go to prom with me, my dear? :]” the paper smelled of cheap cologne and with it was a ring with your favorite flower melded onto it.

#schlatt fanfic #schlatt x reader #wilbur soot #wilbur soot fanfiction #quackity x reader #quackity fanfic #Charlie slimecicle fanfiction #Charlie Slimecicle x reader #high school au #dsmp headcanon

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alpinefrsh · 7 months

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jfc I think I’m driving myself insane/pos. I genuinely cannot wait for the turtles to find out about Tommy’s absolutely f’ed up past life and just be like ‘oh what bullshit is this!? >:(‘

Also, I think I have an idea of how you’re going to do the ✨Trauma Reveal✨ and if I’m right I am SO excited!! (I’d be excited either way)

Another thing I’m really excited to potentially see (don’t know if you’ll touch on this exact thing) is how different their world’s morals are!

Rise being a kids show, means that most of the villains are pretty one dimensional and, unless they’re actually important, tend to never really be treated seriously or ever get treated like actual people (unless there’s a redemption arc planned, like Barry).

But with the SMP, because all of the characters are written by individual real people and are treated like people, all of the ‘villains’ are actually just really bad(or good) people with enough questionable motives to earn them the title of ‘Villain’. (Minus JSchlatt and Dream ofc. They’re genuinely just evil)

I can totally imagine Tommy getting stressed or upset about the turtles labeling these characters as ‘villains’, and somewhat frantically trying to explain to them how morally gray people can really get. Because for Tommy, all the villains he’s seen were people he actually knew and could’ve been good friends with. My point is, Rise’s version of a Villain is vastly different from the SMP’s version of a Villain and I find that incredibly interesting, just in case you couldn’t tell ;)

Analogy over, that was way too many words but i started typing and couldn’t stop. Hope the writing is going well! Can’t wait :D

Raahhhh so many people would be added to their 'to punt' list (if only they weren't a universe away, lmao).

I'm gonna be honest, my current plan for how they find out about his past is slightly batshit and entirely evil (in the sense that I will be very mean to Tommy). We draw closer to that fic every day and I'm very excited about that fact.

Yeah, that's deffo one of those things where if it comes up it comes up, but I don't have any particular plans for it. I like to think he'd enjoy hanging out with Hypno and Warren (bullying. He would enjoy bullying Warren), they're rather flamboyant in their crime, I imagine Tommy's theatre kid ass would appreciate that.

But yeah, If I remember correctly, c!Tommy's of the mindset that most people aren't really evil or bad per se, they just make really bad choices sometimes. Like c!Wilbur. I remember c!Tommy once had a chat with Foolish about his stance on the concept of forgiveness and what he thought about Wil's past and current behaviour.

Never worry about using too many words, I happen to be a big fan of those things. Not gonna complain about that, it was very enjoyable to read :D

It was fighting me for a while, but I've finally found an approach that I'm happy with, so things are thankfully starting to go much smoother now o7

#TIITTV #We're also finally getting some Tommy and Splinter interactions #so that's exciting #I'm very curious about what your guess for the trauma reveal is #lmao 'reveal'#as if he's doing an even halfway decent job of concealing his lackluster mental health

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helloclouita · 2 years

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How y'all kissed : C! Dsmp members addition - 💋💋💋💋💋

Eret

He likes to kiss your hand like a true gentleman.

Oh! And a memory of you guys were,

You were sitting on his Throne (which was bigger than yours)

And ERET was on his Knees Kissing your hand while praising you like-

"My Queen/King, my Pretty King/Queen" "Gorgeous gorgeous Majesty/Royalty"

JUST IMAGINE IT YOU LIL' SHI-

Tubbo

Is it just me? But I think Tubbo would be shorter than you-

So what you guys do,

Is that you Pick him up and he'll wrap his Arms around your Neck and his Legs wrapped around your waist

And you'll just kinda lean on his Lips and he'll do the same

It will just be like a Quick but passionate Kiss though

Your guys both favorite or his favorite is he likes to Kiss your Nose in the sweetest way possible

Facts: he will taste like Honey

Technoblade

Okay! Here me out!?

You guys definitely had your first kiss Under the Snow-

While you guys were done Slow dancing,

You guys just kissed and closed the gap where we could see the Full Moon

He is taller so he would like bend over to your height

Or just pick you up like a sack of potatoes-

Jschlatt

It was when the Lmaburgians were bout to Kill him(?)

And when he was about to pass out you were like

"Baby no-" and Kissed him.

So yeah,,

You kissed him and not realising his Dead

Until someone had to pull you out

YOU KISSED A DEAD PERSON-

Quackity

After a Stressful day of work in Las Nevadas

He went inside of your Guys Room

And saw that you were already sleeping

THIS MF WOKE YOU UP-

Just to get your Kisses(aww)

You kissed him lazily and pushed him on bed

And Cuddled with him the Rest of the Night.

George not found

You and this Mushroom Prince were out Mining,

When you guys were teasing each other and you Decided to grab his Axe from him.

He begged for you to give it back but you wouldn't budge.

You acted like you threw it and when he turned around and it wasn't there, he turned back towards you-

But you were already standing in front of him and yanked his Collar and kissed him.

At the end he was flustered and kept stuttering on his words,

You however found it Cute;)

Skeppy

It was late at night and this Gremlin couldn't sleep so he asked forced you to come with him on his late night walk.

You guys were getting tired and you sat down on the ground,

While watching the Moon, you saw that Skeppy was Asleep.

And you have him a Soft and Long kiss and not even noticing that he woke up again.

He closed his eyes again and pretended to sleep though.

Until you carried him back to your Guys house.

#mcyt x reader #headcanon #eret minecraft #tubbo #technoblade #jschlatt #quackity #georgenotfound #skeppy #kiss kiss #kisses #never dies #technoblade never dies

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bumblebeerror · 2 years

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Can we talk about the narrative significance of c!Jschlatt dying of a heart attack instead of at the hands of anyone else? I’m gonna anyway

So I love that c!Schlatt doesn’t die to anyone’s hand. Mostly because I can’t imagine anyone on Wil’s side having both the character traits AND the motivation to kill him in cold blood.

The obvious choice would be Wilbur, but Wilbur isn’t a fighter, he’s a speaker (and more of a tnt guy than a sword guy). Blood on his hands through direct action doesn’t fit his character.

Tommy would be the next choice, but there’s a general theme of attempting (and failing) to preserve his innocence, and his character is played as empathetic and emotional - not the type to kill a defenseless man. He steps up to, and he hesitates.

Technoblade could have killed him, but he doesn’t have the same motivation to do so that Wilbur and Tommy do, he’s driven by the prospect of anarchy, not by any personal hatred or grudge.

Tubbo is along the same lines as Tommy - he’s a kid, and while chaotic and occasionally mildly sadistic and vengeful, Tubbos character at the time wasn’t ready to take that kind of action.

Most of the rest of them are just aggrieved citizens rebelling - they want him gone and are willing to help, but none are poised to actually execute Schlatt.

It’s why I love that he just… dies. It preserves all their characters as they are, AND it creates this empty feeling to their victory - helpfully pointed out by Techno - “We killed an old man with heart problems, POG!” In that… nobody killed him. He just died. There’s nothing to be won, no prisoners to take, no revenge kill. It’s a victory, sure, but it’s hollow, shallow, only full of pity and guilt.

Before it happens, there’s an almost hunger games-esque moment: Tommy is encouraged to kill Schlatt, and he steps up to do it, stalling a little but ready to become their mockingjay. And the heart attack bit cuts that completely - saves Tommy from what is essentially Martyrdom. Tommy can’t be a symbol of L’Manberg because he didn’t actually save it - it’s why I think L’Manberg is so easily influenced later under Tubbo’s presidency - if Tommy had been the “hero” who killed Schlatt, Tubbo would have had more support in defending him from Dream, presumably. But with Tommy as just Tubbo’s best friend and one of the previous leaders, there’s not enough support to save him from exile.

I just love the way it was done. The beat of the story comes to a standstill - everyone there was expecting to have to kill a defenseless drunk man, whether in the heat of the moment or not, and his death halts the pace of the story completely. It drops you from all that emotion directly into reality - All these people just gathered around a man with no weapons or armor and were planning to kill him.

Who was the hero again?

#dsmp #dsmp lore #jschlatt #tommyinnit #wilbur soot #technoblade #tubbo #dsmp analysis

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aike-pandas · 2 years

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hi! what about number 12 with c!quackity for the event? I always appreciate a little bit of angst lmao

tyy, have a nice day 😁

Lucky at gambling, (un)lucky at love

×Event!×

*Friendly reminder this is with their Minecraft personas! I don't write about CCs.

Note: No pronouns used. GN reader. Use of strong language and strong implications.

Angst + Lil Fluff story

Loving Quackity wasn't easy, you knew that. He had the fame of being a flirty-manipulator prick, and most of the people that came to the Casino you came across to, just came to have an opportunity to be with him, at least a one-night stand.

You always felt uncomfortable with this people's thoughts of having a change with your own boyfriend, and sometimes you couldn't help but feel like it would happen.

Quackity always hated the fact that people came to win him as if he were a stupid trophy. He had already been used by Jschlatt when the goat prick was alive. And even though he knew he fucked up the other two past relationships he had (His engagement with Eret first, and then the whole problem with his ex-fiancés Karl and Sapnap), he was completely happy to be with you, to the point that he promised to not do anything to fuck it up.

Too bad he didn't count your doubt on his loyalty.

And now it was a normal night; the both of you in Quackity's office at the Casino Royal. He was happy to have you there, being able to give you kisses whenever you were distracted and hold you hand, far from all the noise that his clients made.

And for once, he didn't imagine a bad future with his partner. For once, he didn't felt like he was going to suffer on a relationship, that he could have a happy ending with someone he loved. The sweet duck didn't realize you were there to broke up with him.

“Quackity, there's something I wanna talk with you”, he turned his head to you with a warm smile, paying attention to whatever you were going to say. You felt the words hurt your throat. “I wanna break up with you...”

He felt his heart shatter. Did he heard wrong? It had to be, right? You didn't just broke up with him, no?

His smile disappeared in the blink of an eye. He stared at you, trying to see anything from you that indicated that it was a prank. But he found nothing. You truly were breaking up with him.

“But- why? Did I do something wrong mi amor?” his voice emanated panic, despair. Where did he fucked up!? He couldn't tell. “I... I don't know Q. I just don't want to be an obstacle between you and the people that came to see you.”

He felt hurt. Did you really thought he would cheat on you? That he would replace you with a nobody-stranger that wanted to get in his pants?

Tears started to slowly run through his face, facing now his desk while hiding his face between his hands. You could hear sobbing from his side; was he crying?

“Q... Are you, are you crying?” you felt confused, alarmed. Was he happy with the news? Was he sad? You couldn't really tell. “Q-”, “Yes I'm fucking crying! You're happy now!?” he snapped, facing you.

He was heartbroken. And so were you once you saw how he was. “How would you fucking feel if your partner tells you that they want to break up with you because they don't trust you!? You really thought that I would replace you, —prefer over you— a nobody-stranger that wanted to fuck with me!?” he stood up, his arms being wide awake trying to have an answer, because he couldn't find it.

You remained speechless, both of you were crying and shaking for all the commotion. You felt horrible for doubting him.

Silence reined over the room for a couple minutes. Quackity had some-what calmed down, and went back to sitting on his chair. Visibly thinking of something.

“I'm still not accepting this breaking, y/n.” you glanced at him, his voice sounded hurt and sore. “But right now, it's not the best time to talk. Can we discuss this tomorrow?” he looked at you, his eyes being red for crying, although you could still see some tears running. You nodded silently and he sighed. “Good, thanks.” a weak smile appeared on his face, “now let's try to enjoy this night, sounds alright pretty?”.

And with that, you both spent the night at the Casino, in his office. Quackity didn't let go of your hand, and neither did you. You both had a lot to fix tomorrow.

*Hi! Hope you enjoyed! Feel free to request or form part of the event!

#dreamsmp #quackity #quackity x reader #Bunny's Event

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sourainbow · 2 years

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DSMP at a Party! by Avy, Sweater, and Hanny

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Dream - This bitch doesn’t go outside nor party with people.

Mans tall as fuck tho, and he knows it, so ofc he uses it to his advantage

Imagine, you’re partying, and you see this 6’3 staring at you while he stands on his deck, c l e a r l y judging you.

Either you stop, or you’re fucked.

If this man can beat someone up with a potato in mc, i have no doubt he will be able to do this in real life.

Sapnap - He’d probably be drunk with them and probably beat someone’s ass up.

He will also jump out of a window. He will wrestle with someone.

He wins.

He screeches a lot. We all know that man screams like a frightened child in a horror movie.

Will likely get arrested for “disturbing the peace”

This man will need Dream to come bail him out

Might also send some people to the ER

George - He’ll slept through it, but if there’s a reason he’s pissed because of food getting thrown or drinks spilled…. At his window

Fire is everywhere

Bodies mangled

The party host screaming curses and broken promises to fixed everything George needs for power

This is just in his thoughts tho

He actually just swears, and falls asleep again…

Waking him up is nearly impossible

But if you do, prepare to die :)

Badboyhalo - “LANGUAGE!”

Ples don’t swear near soft boi. :(

He probably will try to grab people by the back of their necks like a kitten. (the ones who climbs onto things)

Poor guy is cleaning up the mess. He’ll scold everyone. Thats it-

The most sober, even if he gets drunk.

Wilbur Soot - Mans be sitting on a chair with a drink in his hand, all sexy and shit.

But if this man get drunk, whoo boi.

We all know that this fucker is *chaotic* when he’s drunk

He’s 100% going to start singing randomly, but still sound *amazing*

I stfg tho, hes going to start talking abt dsmp lore and no one will know cause its so chaotic

may or may not punch a wall

Philza - This man is cackling like a crow saw the misfortune of an event that happen to poor souls

Reason is, the drinks make him feel silly and tired (cause hes old)

Meanwhile Kristen helps Philza not to trip, piss off people, and climb on stuff that were unstable.

Kristen dragging Phil to the train station

, he blabber about how he loves his wife and the refrigerator-

Kristen felt sweet for him and chuckled with him whilst on the ride home.

Wholesome.

Nihachu - Sweet wholesome angel doesn’t drink because she cares for others safety. Well- she does drink, only a little bit.

She wants to make sure that nobody drowns in the pool. Tries to talk to people that climbs things to get down or else they will fall to their death. Another person that scolds.

Fundy - Gone feral.

Quackity - Mans screaming at the top of his lungs

Starts singing in Spanish, loudly.

“FeLIz NaVidad”

“Quackity its the middle of summer-"

Maybe will pass out on the floor.

Karl Jacobs - “Why did Sap bring me here?”

Poor ol’ confuse Karl somehow got himself in a middle of a chaotic party. (Got dragged by Sapnap)

Jschlatt - He be chugging every single alcohol from that party and maybe will also beat someone’s ass up.

Needs two or three people to stop him before it gets worse and even more chaotic.

Swears, a lot…

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A/N hey guys! hanny and sweater here! first headcannon! wooo! avy is sadly offline rn, so its just us lmao! constructive critisism is nice! we hoped u enjoyed! Crackheads, out!

#dsmp hc #dsmpblr #wilbur soot #jschlatt #dreamwastaken #georgenotfound #sapnap #karl jacobs #quackity #niki nihachu #philza #we are da crackheads #avy.bean #hanny #sweater

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gabysartsandtoons · 2 years

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Dcmk x Dsmp crossover AU

These are based on a chat @essempi and I had on Discord where we imagine Shinichi is C! Tommy, Ran is C! Tubbo, and Kogoro is C! Jschlatt or Glatt. But since I ship ShinRan but not Tommy and Tubbo so this is kinda a problem but it's just some fun stuff I drew I don't really take this thing too seriously and seeing Kogoro tell Technoblade to execute his daughter doesn't sound like the Kogoro we know. I choose revived Tommy cuz that's who C! Tommy is now.

#detective conan #dcmk #case closed #dream smp #kudo shinichi #mouri ran #kogoro mouri #c!tommy #c!tubbo #c!jschlatt #c!glatt

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ao3feed-crimeboys · 1 year

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Welcome To The New Age

by AeldariOfManyFandoms

Inspired by Radioactive by Imagine Dragons (what is this, 2013? look, it's a good song and I saw brain images, okay?)

Wilbur finds himself ripped from his simple, cozy day-to-day life and thrown into a terrible situation involving immoral researchers and forced scientific experimentation.

Or, the fic that takes the Origins Mod in a bit darker of a direction.

Words: 322, Chapters: 4/25, Language: English

Fandoms: Origins SMP, Minecraft (Video Game), Dream SMP

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: Gen

Characters: Wilbur Soot, Phil Watson | Philza, Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Original Scientist Characters, Niki | Nihachu, C, Clay | Dream (Video Blogging RPF), Sapnap (Video Blogging RPF), GeorgeNotFound (Video Blogging RPF), Jack Manifold, Scott Major | Smajor1995, Shelby Grace | Shubble, Toby Smith | Tubbo, Freddie | Badlinu, Beau | Beautie_ (Video Blogging RPF), Sam | Awesamdude, Jschlatt (Video Blogging RPF), Charlie Dalgleish | Slimecicle, Brendan Thro | Sneegsnag, Dan Middleton | DanTDM, Doctor Trayaurus (DanTDM Cinematic Universe), Ponk | DropsByPonk (Video Blogging RPF), Corpse Husband (Video Blogging RPF), James Marriott, Charles | Grian, Cara | CaptainPuffy, Ranboo (Video Blogging RPF), Lani Smith | LanuSky, Mr Beast Crew, Oliver Brotherhood | Mumbo Jumbo, Aimee | Aimsey (Video Blogging RPF), Billzo (Video Blogging RPF)

Relationships: Wilbur Soot & TommyInnit, Phil Watson & Wilbur Soot & Technoblade & Tommyinnit, Wilbur Soot & Technoblade, Wilbur Soot & Phil Watson, Ponk | DropsByPonk/Sam | Awesamdude, (IMPLIED)

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Based on Radioactive by Imagine Dragons, Wingfic, technically, Wilbur Soot Eats Sand, Wilbur Soot and Technoblade and TommyInnit are Siblings, Phil Watson is Wilbur Soot and Technoblade and TommyInnit's Parent, the dream team aren't the bad guys, this started out an origins fic and then expanded to the whole of MCYT, Hurt/Comfort, Angst with a Happy Ending, Kidnapping, Forced Experimentation, rated teen for gore, Mild Gore, Blood and Injury

#ao3feed #wilbur soot #tommyinnit #crimeboys #crime boys #crimebois #crime bois #mcyt #This is an automated process #If you see any fic that breaks boundaries #or the fic is yours and you don't want it shared send an ask #it will be looked at and removed if need be

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dreamsmpimagnes · 2 years

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I saw you do stuff for mod videos, so can we get an imagine (the list thingy) of c!Jshlatt from Tommy's natural disaster video? Y/N is one of the people in the disasters but he develops feelings for them

I have had such an intense lack of motivation because i'm burnt out from college (or university), but this revived it, thank you, sorry it's so long, i got a bit carried away lol

TW// General descriptions of death and natural disasters

[Listened to All the Things She Said, a cover by Poppy, and Love Like You by Rebecca Sugar while writing this]

God c!Jschlatt/Gn!Reader

Schlatt an uncaring ancient deity who has been around since the conception of the universe, billions of years ago

When he was created in the starlight of the universe's first star, he was lively and full of fascination, helping with the creation of the Milkyway Galaxy's planets

After the creation of earth (something he quite enjoyed), he lovingly crafted every organism, letting his creativity carve new living things to inhabit the planet

As he aged, though, his wonderlust and excitement slowly broke down, the nature of which he attributes to humans

When he first made them, he was excited, finally he could talk to something on the floating rock they named 'Earth'

As time wore on, so did the humans on him

They constantly asked for things, begging, pleading, and even demanding anything from food to good weather to objects

They ripped everything apart, destroying species of animals he worked so hard to make and demolished biomes, all for the sake of 'innovation' and yet they still wanted more

Schlatt figured he spoiled them too much after the initial creation

He was tired and jaded, annoyed with being the creator of all things, nonliving and especially living, so he opted to stop everything, after all, the silence of space was much more preferred than whatever this was

Besides, if they wanted to destroy the Earth so badly, he might as well help speed up the process

He made tornadoes that caused avalanches and hurricanes, forest fires spread as if the trees were covered with gasoline and volcanoes sprouted from mountains

Barely and people were left alive and still he showed no signs of stopping

And then he met you

He was fully unconcerned with you at first, just seeing you as another moving barrier in his quest for all encompassing destruction

He saw you scramble like everyone else, trying to seek shelters from the storms and fires, but also noticed as you protected others

Not just other people though, you herded animals and dug up plants, collecting saplings and seeds in an attempt to preserve what was left of the planet

As he watched this, he actually found himself intrigued by something for the first time in centuries

He'd toss storms your way and still see you continue your little mission to preserve what he created so many years ago

So, he decided to speak to you

Instead of fear, you looked at him with an odd mixture of defiance and intrigue, refusing to take his apples or obviously dangerous TNT contraptions

Instead, you asked him questions

Not just the normal "Why are you doing this?" or "How could you?", but instead you asked him questions about himself

It wasn't just a onetime situation either, you both met multiple times to talk about yourselves, typically sitting on a far up mountain top as that week's newest disaster ripped apart another forest or something similar

After a few months, he finally told you why he was destroying the planet, the real reason why he didn't see a reason to care for it anymore

You learned that what he pretended to be indifference was actually a mess of frustration, anger, and sadness, and you did the only thing you could think of, show him the animals and plants you protected, the ones he designed so long ago

From that moment on, you noticed that the disasters were far less destructive, or at least the ones within your general area were

Upon the realization, you asked Schlatt why, and he lied through his teeth with a simple "You're entertaining"

In reality, it was because you were reigniting his love with life again, along with a new fascination of who you were as an individual, your interests, quirks, and all

Now he wouldn't say he was enamored with you, but the time he spent with you felt like it mattered, even if it was just a small blurb within the grand timeline of it all

And he realized that he might actually care for you a small bit

As a result, he carved a little secretive place for you, one teeming with the fauna and flora you've deemed oh so important to defend

While he wasn't too happy that you allowed other people to exist within the space, he got over it, after all, you wanted them to so how could he say no?

While he knew it was a silly little dream, he thought about telling you that he was interested in you, and wanted to spend the rest of your life with him

Naturally, though, he swallowed it, and let these little bittersweet scenes play out with you for as long as he could

#mcyt imagine #c!jschlatt #c!jschlatt imagines #c!jschlatt x reader #c!jschlatt x you #c!jschlatt x y/n #god!jschlatt #au #i guess??

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batslibrary · 3 years

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Could you do make a part two for the Jschlatt x Reader? If it’s possible thanks a lot!! :)

Gladly! I wasn't sure if you wanted Quackity to play a part in this, but since that is where part 1 led to, that was what I wrote! If not, just write me another request! Hope you like it tho! <3

Jschlatt x Reader x Quackity

You weren't good at following rules, even though Schlatt had sounded quite threatening when he warned you to either behave, or to leave him alone. Still, sitting on his lap for more than an hour while he was working, just warming his cock without being allowed to move, seemed more than unfair to you.

Eventually, the temptation of grinding against Schlatt became too big to resist any longer. For a few seconds, you thought your movement had been subtle enough to go unnoticed, or that maybe, Schlatt had taken pity on you now, after you had been obedient for what felt like an eternity, and allowed you to grind on him a little.

You should've known better. Schlatt didn't do pity.

“Alright.” He sighed and put his pen down, only to give you an exasperated look. “I've given you lots of chances, honestly. Many more than you deserve. Get up.” For a second, you didn't believe your ears and therefore didn't move. “What? No, Schlatt, that's so not fair!”, you then complained, frowning, “I've been good for so long 'n you promised you'd fuck me when you're done!”

Schlatt's fingers massaged his temples as he shook his head. “I did, yeah. And you just had to break that one rule, because you're too impatient. Now get up.” Begrudgingly, you raised yourself from his lap, barely stifling a moan as his dick rubbed against you in the process. Honestly, you had no idea how he managed to stay this calm while every touch of his had you feeling like you were burning up from the inside.

“I tried being all nice to you, doll”, Schlatt eventually said, gaze raking up and down your body, “but since you want to act like a spoiled brat, I'll treat you like one.” You weren't sure what exactly that meant, and one part of you was excited to find out. Another part of you tried not to tremble at the not so subtle threat.

Schlatt sighed again, then leaned forward and pressed the button to a device on his desk. “Quackity, to my office. Now.” Immediately, the consequences of your actions dawned on you, and even though Quackity was quite attractive, you looked horrified. “Schlatt, what the fuck? You can't just-, god, let me dress first!”

And even though you felt the need to voice your complaints at Schlatt's behaviour, it wasn't like you disliked the idea of finally getting fucked, especially by Quackity.

Just as you were about to grab your trousers, Schlatt held them out of reach, a wide smirk on his lips. “Oh, no need to be shy. He's going to see you naked anyway, so better get it over with quickly.” You didn't even have time to respond as it knocked on the door and Quackity entered the office.

“Honestly, you could add a little 'please' or something to your orders, boss. You come off as really-”, he complained, then cut himself off as he spotted you, still naked and trying to cover yourself with your hands.

Schlatt broke the silence first. “Quackity”, he said, one eyebrow raised, “You see, I'm quite busy. My love here, however, is being an impatient brat, so I called you here. Maybe you can satisfy them better than I can right now.” At his stunned expression, Schlatt smirked and gave you a push that had you stumbling towards Quackity. “They're quite loose already. Go on.”

For some reason, you had expected Quackity to protest. He didn't. Instead, he unbuckled his belt and used it to quickly tie your wrists together in front of your body, then grabbed your hips and bent you over Schlatt's desk. “So, you were misbehaving, hm?”, he cooed, and you tried to reply, but your words caught in your throat as his cock suddenly pushed into your already stretched hole.

“Oh, fuck”, you choked out, your fingers digging into the wooden edge of the desk as you clenched around his dick. Quackity didn't give you any time to adjust - the pace he set was harsh and fast, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing in the room.

Quackity's teeth found your neck, biting down as he continued to pound into you; the entire desk was shaking with the force of his thrusts. Your gaze met Schlatt's amused one, who was now jerking himself off while watching, and the sight alone caused you to let out a whiny moan.

“God, you feel so good around my cock.” Quackity groaned against your neck. “You look so hot right now, all desperate and needy. Just needed someone to fuck you, hm?” His voice was rough and low. “What a slut. God, Schlatt could've called anyone in here and you would've let them have you. That's pathetic.”

His words were enough to make you cum untouched; your thighs shaking and voice breaking at the high-pitched moan that left you. In return, you clenched around his dick again, and Quackity didn't last long either: his orgasm hit him unexpected as he came inside of you, then pulled out. Some excess cum dripped down your thighs and onto the floor, and you couldn't help but blush as you imagined the way you must look right now; all fucked out and naked, bent over the President's desk.

Schlatt was the last to reach his orgasm, still jerking his own dick. Eventually, he came as well, spilling over a part of his suit and his paperwork on the desk. The display of how unimportant his work actually seemed to be to him, and that all of this was only about teasing you, made you grind your teeth together with frustration.

Quackity eventually cleared his throat. “Honestly, you could misbehave more often. I wouldn't mind it.” Schlatt met Quackity's smirk with one of his own, nodding. “Oh, I'm sure this won't be the only time we need your help. Isn't that right, doll?”

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technowoah · 3 years

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since I'm a gremlin I can ask for a c!Schlatt angst fighting with reader while he's drunk and the reader is just fed up with dealing with him and goes "IF YOU LIKE SO MUCH TALKING YOU DON'T NEED ME I'M LEAVING!" and just walks away and he realizes the shit he's done?

(the same anon who wasn't prepared to be heartbroken-)

Heartless

Somehow you find your way back to Schlatt again and it never goes as well as you think.

- c!schlatt x reader

- angst

- anon!requested

- part 1 to this story

⚠︎: swearing, angst, alcoholism, mentions of dying, c!quackity makes a appearance, hopefully this is sad enough yall-

An// i decided to make this a part 2 to Have a Heart! So I hope you enjoy love!

The night is still cold and dark as you begrudgingly walk back to one of the buildings that was put up to replace whatever L'Manburg was there before.

After Dream's word you had still contemplated going back to Schlatt. He doesn't deserve what you do, but you still end up walking along the Prime Path back to the drunken man. You had no end goal and that was a problem. You probably were going to be embarrassed that you came back to him. You couldn't let Schlatt die, from either the hands of someone else or let him die from himself.

You eventually found yourself in front of the metal doors that led into endless hallways of offices nobody occupied. The offices that had wine and cigarettes for Schlatt to smoke just in case he decided to have a meeting in a room that isn't the official meeting room.

Walking down the hallways you saw that most of the doors to each office were open and most of the alcohol and cigarettes were taken from each room. You peaked inside every room to see if Schlatt was in there, but something in you told you not to because you weren't prepared. What were you going to say? Stop drinking? Because you're sure he'll know he's not going to stop. You want to try to save him.

You slowly opened a door to reveal an office that looked an absolute mess. The small refrigerator was knocked over and all of the wine off the shelf was either shattered on the floor or gone. There were cigarette butts on the ground and lit a cigar, there were also papers and folders all across the room.

You whispered as you walked around the lit room "Schlatt must've been in here."

"Sure as hell he was!"

You spun around to see Quackity looking disheveled as ever. He had a bottle of liquor in his hand, his beanie threatened to fall off of his head and his suit now only a white button up with his dress pants still on.

"I've been running around this goddamn place trying to keep that ram man at peace! He's gonna drink himself to death." Quackity huffed while looking around the hallway.

"I know."

"That's why you're here huh?"

You sighed at the realization. "Yes it is. I don't want him to drink himself to death. Death isn't what I want."

"Well, it's too late for that." Quackity faced away from you not wanting to look you in the eyes.

You stayed silent until Quackity spoke up again.

"You want me to take you to him? Wanna see him one last time before he dies-"

"Don't say that!" You rolled your eyes

"Are you fucking kidding me? It's inevitable Y/N! His body is now 70 percent alcohol and his lungs are filled with smoke!" Quackity laughed in disbelief. "I don't want him to die! But its fucking inevitable. Either from someone else or-"

"Himself." You finished his sentence.

"Exactly!" He opened his mouth to speak again but apparently decided against it.

Quackity began to lead you out of the office and down the long hallway you two walked slowly not even knowing where Schlatt was in the whole building. You and Quackity made small talk.

"I hate this. I had to find this liquor and deliver it to him and now I can't find him."

"I came here to try and save him from himself and you're here feeding the problem."

"What else do you want me to do?" He grunted.

"Stop him!"

"If I stop him he's gonna be even worse so-!" Quackity threw up his hands in frustration as you two kept walking.

"I actually have something to tell you." Quackity spoke up after the silence.

"Quackity! Ah there you are!" Schlatt came around the corner behind you both and you turned around to meet the man you both have been looking for stumbling down the hallway.

"Ah you bitch! I thought I told you to leave!"

"Here we go." You rolled your eyes.

"Hey Schlatt! Here's the Liquor you wanted!" Quackity tried to liven up the situation by reaching the bottle out to Schlatt.

"He doesn't need it."

"Yeah I do, who are you to tell me what to do!" Schlatt yelled, not even taking the drink out of Quackity's hand.

"Schlatt just calm down-"

"No! They made a mistake and they cant even do what I fucking say! They'll keep coming back to me, against my wishes!" Schlatt interrupted Quackity while flailing his arms around.

You stood still not wanting to hear him anymore. Ever since he won the presidential debate the first couple of months he's been sober with only a few drinks here and there. Now he's a full on alcoholic, only damaging himself and his presidency. It's a sad sight to see and you don't want to see it, so you can either run away and know it's still there or fix it and never see it again.

"Schlatt I want to help." You hesitated before stepping forward.

"Same here Schlatt." Quackity agreed with you.

"You, you! Aren't any help!" He pointed directly at you while trying to keep himself upright.

"How aren't I any help!?" You yelled back. "I've done everything for you and now you're digging yourself a grave Schlatt!"

"You think you're the best thing ever huh?! Im fucking fine! I can stand on my own two fucking feet!"

Schlatt wasn't standing up straight, he was stumbling either backwards or forward. His body threatened to fall onto the marble floor and he couldn't even stand up straight. His speech was slurring together as well you could barely understand him.

You finally responded to Schlatt. "Schlatt you're stumbling around like- like I don't even know what! I can't understand you and you just need to stop!"

"You're so useless! Not useful to me or my presidency! I can stand up straight and I'm completely fine shut the fuck up!" He yelled while leaning to the side.

"I'd rather die alone! Without you or Quackity." Schlatt yelled again

"That's what you're going to do anyways." Quackity whispered under his breath.

Schlatt kept babbling nonsense as his back slid down one of the walls as he sat on the floor. Head pulled to the side. It was a sad sight to see, you hated to see this man drink himself to death and apparently Quackity, who was looking at the ram man the same way, standing silently next to you.

"Schlatt this-"

"I dont fucking care what you think! You're the worst person I've ever met! You both made my life hell and that's why Im fucking drinking my life away so I wont see any of you're fucking faces!" Schlatt tried to stand up but failed in doing so.

He continued talking. "I am the best thing that happened to this country! I saved both of you from a tyrant! And you thank me by driving me into this state!"

You felt your eyes threatening to spill tears the second time today.

"Schlatt that isn't me that's doing this shit!"

"How the fuck would you know?!"

"I can't. But Ive done every fucking thing for you! You cannot say I haven't!" You yelled back as he rolled his eyes with a rebuttal already on the tip of his tongue.

"Sure as hell I can! I have fucking proof-!"

"What proof?!" You interrupted his babbling even though he kept going.

"I- I!" he stammered not having a rebuttal this time.

"You're incapable of doing anything Schlatt let someone help you for fucks sake-"

"I'd rather die alone than sit here and be lectured by the likes of you!" Schlatt yelled.

"You are going to die alone, old man!" Quackity spoke up. "That's what they're trying to tell you!"

"You shouldn't be giving me a lecture! Im the mother fucking president! I should be talking, but apparently its not fucking work-"

"IF YOU LIKE SO MUCH TALKING YOU DON'T NEED ME I'M LEAVING!" You interrupted him and stomped down the hallway for the second time today.

As you walked down the hallway you heard a faint "wait" from Schlatt on the floor. You stopped and looked back to see Schlatt looking at you with some sort of realization in his eyes. Quackity was standing over him shaking his head.

"You know what? I don't even know why I helped you. Probably for power, but I don't need you for that." Quackity walked away towards your way. "Go ahead and die alone like you said old man."

Quackity caught your gaze and he smiled and shook his head again. He finally reached where you were standing and started talking to you.

"Maybe this isn't a good time, maybe it is. But I am joining Pogtopia. Wilbur said he needs a lot of people for this to work so consider this an invitation." He gave you a thin lipped smile and walked past you giving you a good look at Schlatt, laying fully on the ground.

"Y/N wait, just hold on for a second." Schlatt said while on his side, not even bothering to look at you.

You didn't say anything and followed Quackity's path, down the hallway and out of the door. Behind you, you could only hear the distant groans and pleas of the drunken man behind you. You tried your best to help and that's all you could do. But you couldn't watch that man die.

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lavenderjacobs · 3 years

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they don’t love you like i do ~ c!schlatt drabble

➳ wc; 0,5K ➳ tw; toxic behavior, possesive/protective schlatt ➳ summary; sorta fluffy, kinda angsty, protective c!schlatt brainrot. ➳ pronouns; she/her ➳ song reccomendation; love taste- moe shop (art by @/bottledblu on twitter)

“you look beautiful today, my darling” schlatt says while he loosens his tie. when he compliments you like that, it always makes your heart flutter.

you’re glad he’s in a good mood, since you where planning on asking him someting. you finally gather up the courage and sit down on his office desk, while he’s sitting in his chair, going through some paperwork. his office has a beautiful big glass window, through which you can look out over all of l’manberg. you look outside longingly, seeing fundy niki and tubbo run around, along the prime path. you knew it was dangerous for you to go out, being the president’s partner definitely made your head a target for the opposition. but you hadn’t felt the feeling of grass tickling your bare feet, or breathing in the fresh smell that floated from the flower fields, in so long.

“schlatt?” your partner looks up from the stack of papers he’s digging through.

“yes princess?” he says while he takes a sip from the glass of scotch that’s he’s been loosely holding in his off hand.

“do you think,” you hesitate for a second, before seeing his raised eyebrows, and continuing your sentence.

“do you think I could go outside today? just for a second, it’s just, it’s such a beautiful day, and I thought I could just quickly stop by niki’s bakery and-”

he stops you by placing a hand on your waist, you’re still sitting on his desk, but he tugs you closer to him, sitting you down on his lap. you can already tell, from his expression, what his answer is gonna be, and this makes you sad, but the familiar feeling of his warm hands on your waist, melts away some of the sadness.

“princess, you know it’s not safe for you out there, on your own. you never know where technoblade and wilbur might me lurking. they could strike at any minute, taking away what I love most, you.”

his sweet words make you forget some of your sorrow, but you can’t help but try again, maybe he just needs some convincing.

“I know that, it’s just, I haven’t seen my friends in so long, I really miss them.”

something in his expression changes. he let’s his eyes drift off to the window, looking outside and seeing the people who, in his eyes, are threatening to take you away from him.

“those people? they’re nothing, baby. they’re not worth it, they’re not worth risking your life. if they really cared about you they’d understand that it’s too dangerous for you to go out there. they don’t care about you like I do. they don’t love you like I do.”

he sees your saddened expression and lifts one of his hands up to your face, slightly caressing your cheek. you lean into his touch, closing your eyes while soaking up his love for you. he looks at you with the most tender expression. how could he ever let you go? how could he ever risk losing you?

he brings his face closer to you, leaving a kiss as soft and light as a feather on your lips.

“you understand, don’t you baby?”

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