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You Look Lonely (aweSamdude)
Hey, thank you for the hearts and reblogs. so this is a little different from what I write. This is like 18+ but not really. Warning of teasing and drinking.  This is inspired by the song and an audio I heard on TikTok.Today song is 'You look lonely,'  by Azulalp. If sam says he is uncomfortable with this I will take it down just a heads up.
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Walking up with a headache isn't the best way to start anyone day. I turn my head to the nightstand with a pill and a cup of water. Starting to sit up to hear the door open with the lights Turing on. 'Morning how are you feeling baby?' I see him with a suite. The dark blue collar long sleeve with his black vest as I nod. 'Yeah but may I ask why you are wearing a suite,' Standing up in the dress I looked down to see only a sweater on, 'Wait before you answer my question. Why am I wearing a sweater? I was out last night and I'm pretty sure I was not wearing a sweater.' Moving my eye to look over at him as he finds a hanger. ' Do you not know what happens last night?' Trying to figure something out but my mind was blanket as I shook my head.
Last Night
The night was ending as I was one of the last one there at the bar waving bye to some friends. While I see a car park in front seeing Sam getting out of the car as he helped me in putting on my seatbelt. He went back to his side staring the car once more and drives. 'How was friends night?' He took a glance at me. All I did was smile, 'it was nice just the same old same old honestly.' I moved my hand over to his side as I nod. 'Just missed a certain someone that's all.' I started to feel his thigh as I kept looking at him then down his body. 'Y/n I'm driving right now,' he said with a tone wanting for me to stop. He didn't want to look back at me so he was staring at the road holding the wheel of the car. Coming to a stop light. My hands didn't stop moving. Making their way up to his chest. 'You were lonely Sam.  now I'm giving you my attention with my hands all over you and you just want me to stop?'  Moving my hand to his side of his cheek facing him to me. I stared down at his lips. While he stared back at my lips. Moving my hands slowly to unbuckle myself to lean into him to whisper in his ear, ' I'll let you sex with me,' I pull back with a smirk with the green light reflect our face. Sam stares back at my lips with the pair of lights comes from behind us. He pulls away starting to drive back to the house. After about 15 minutes we were home. Parking the car look over at him feelings over his crotch. Biting my bottom lip he turn off the car pulling me in for a kiss. This kiss was eager. This kiss is for the sexual tension that was happening in the car. He pull me to his side as I sit over his lap. With the kiss moving to a make out in the matter of seconds. He placed his hand on my back pulling me closer to this body against mine. Slowly he pulled back but I wanted more. Trying to kiss more, 'We can't do this now baby,' he made out some word. Looking up at me, 'why not?'  I question as I start feel under his shirt. 'Because I would rather it happen when you are aware of what's happening.
Present day
'After that we both went upstairs to sleep. Till I had to stream a suite stream because it was a promise and a subgoal,' I looked over at Sam as he told what happened. I wanted to stop staring at him only out of embarrassment. All I did was nod. He only gave a small laugh he went up close to me. Putting his hands on my back. 'I'm embarrassed now,' I did a laugh as I looked to the side. 'Well you shouldn't have you were drunk and you wanted to have sex. It's fine baby don't feel embarrassed.' He rub my back then I move  my head to look at him. He kiss my lips softly with a smile. ‘Plus I would rather you remember us having sex than you not remembering anyways.’
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jessnotfoundd · 2 years
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if your requests are open can you do friends to lovers with dream?? before or after the face reveal or during!! just fluff and tension!! go drink some water <3
This is amazing anon! i love your idea! <3
𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐬
Pairing: cc!Dream x reader!
Masterlist here!
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The first time I met Clay, we were 17, when he got into a fiscal fight because a boy was making fun of me.
I was shocked because it was the first time I'd ever seen him. I stopped him before the director come to put him into detention, I just took his hand and make him stand up just to run to my car.
-Why did you do that? are you insane?- I said when we were already inside the car. I open the car dashboard and take the first aid kit to help him with the scratches and the cut lip.
-Not I'm not, he was being an idiot that it's completely different.- he smirks.-I'm clay- he looks at my eyes and I just focus on my job at his nose, which is bleeding.
-Idiot fits you better.- we both giggle.- I'm y/n- i take a moment to see him.
-Well, it fits you really well.- I roll my eyes and smile.
-Yeah, I wish I could say the same to you.- we both laugh and he tickles me a little.
A knock on my door distracts us from our jokes.
-Detention, now, both of you.- the bald man yells and I sign.
-We should drive away- he says and I look at him smiling.
-it's Too late.- I kiss his cheek and get out of the car.
At detention, this guy Dylan, who was making fun of me earlier flinches when Clay passes beside him and I try not to laugh.
We sat together and the teacher that was supposed to take a look at us for the rest of the classes fell asleep, so Clay decided it was a good idea to talk so we could get to know each other.
Two years later, we both finally made it to college, we manage to keep being best friends by living together, we were just friends, even tho everyone thought we were a couple.
-That bot over there is really looking at you- The tall guy talks to my ear- he's eating you with his eyes.- I can hear the rage in his voice.
-Should I talk to him?- I question and he holds my waist. We were dancing together at a friend's party when he realized that boy was "eating me with his eyes"-
-No- he smirks at my neck and I smile. I turn around and snuggle into his arms.-Want to go home?- I nod into his chest and yawn.-Let's go say goodbye.- He always left with me, even if he was enjoying the party if I wanted to leave, he was leaving with me.
After saying our goodbyes we get into his car and he starts the engine. I take his free hand and play with his fingers, my vision was completely affected by the drinks I has before.
-You take really good care of me, Clay.- I smile at him.
-It's because I love you y/n- his eyes looked at me for a second.
-I love you too.- I kiss his hand and close my eyes. I know that I was going to wake up in my bed.
After three years, the brunette was a really big streamer, a faceless one, the only one who has seen his face was sapnap, who is now living with us. Clay sit on his gaming chair and sits me on his lap, I was having a bad day and wanted to be with him.
I just came home from a dinner with work colleagues and those few drinks had my head dizzy.
-Did you realize we never kissed?- I blurt out and I feel him tense.
-Because we are friends, I guess.-
I take my head out of his neck and look him straight to his eyes, all this sudden confidence was crazy.
-But you don't want?- he looks at me, I can read him like he was a book with the years of being friends, he was nervous.
-What? kiss you?- I nod.- Yes.- he starts editing his video again.
-Then why don't we do it?- my hands are now holding his cheeks so he would look at me.
-I guess, you had more drinks than you should.- he smiles and I can't take it anymore and kiss him. At first, he just stays there, he doesn't reciprocate so I just stand up blurting a few apologies before running to my room. A knock on the wooden door sounds.
-Y/n?- it's him.
I was sitting on the floor of the bathroom.
I heard his steps. I put my arms around my legs, knees on my chest, and my face hiding.
-Why did you run away?- he sits beside me.
-You don't like me like I like you.- I sob a little.- You see me as a friend, I don´t want to be just your friend.- I feel pathetic for crying over this.
-How do you know that?-
-Well, I heard you talking with sapnap about a girl, and how you didn't want to break our friendship because of that and I can't help but feel jealous of her, because she has you and I don't.-
-I guess you didn't hear the whole conversation. He takes my hair out of his way.- Look at me- I do so.- You are the same girl, all the conversation was about you, about us.- he says smiling.
-You're just trying to protect my feelings.- I sign and he moves me so I'm now sitting on him, with my legs at the sides of him.
-You are the only girl I have my eyes on, I just didn't want to be the only one who feel this way and fuck up our friendship.- my forehead lays on his.
-Really?- I say, looking into his eyes.
-Really- he gives me a quick peck on the lips.-I swear to god, I've been in love for so long that this moment feels unreal.- we both giggle.
Our lips are connected over and over again, not losing more time than we already lost.
-My mom is gonna be really happy we are finally together.-he laughs and I nod.
-My mom is gonna lose it.- I think about how our moms wanted us together since we met.
-Do you want to be my girlfriend? even when the drinks that you have disappears from your system?- I nod, I wanted to keep this moment for dear life. -Doesn't drive you crazy just how fast the night changes?- I smiled and kissed him again.
-Even when the night changes It will never change me and you-
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Hello :) If you still have writing requests open and it's not a problem for you, can I request something short and platonic with apothecary witch and Philza? Hope you're doing well and I wish all the best❤
Hi! :D
I hope you're also doing well!
Please enjoy <3
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PHILZA X APOTHECARY Y/N (platonic)
Spring had just rolled around, snow melting away into the soil and new, exotic flower buds sprouting from the rich earth. The sun just peeking through the rolling clouds, that fresh smell of honey and warm breeze on your skin. Tightening the hat ribbon to your chin, you made your way through the winding grapes and strawberry fields, a light almost airy bounce to your step as you carefully examined the sprouting fruits, it's dark and rich colour standing out from it's light leaves, as they swayed in the wind. As you rest your knees on the warm soil to start picking at them, a familiar caw gains your attention as you move your gaze up towards your, prized mahogany tree that sat on a hill.
Standing under the shade of it's over arching branches, Philza, one of his many crows sitting on his shoulder and a few more pecking at it's leaves. Philza, dressed for the spring weather in his iconic large sunhat, a dark green kimono, small white patterns speckled throughout and paired with small oak geta shoes. He un-crossed his arms and waved over to you, a soft smile etched onto his pale complexion.
Bouncing up from your spot, you wave back at him and run over to him.
"Mornin' Philza, what brings you here?" You ask, tilting you head.
Philza let out a hum in thought, his gaze looking over the plentiful garden and crops.
"Nothing much, my crows picked up elderberries, alder bark and bindweed. Though I don't know much of their purpose, they sounded.." he paused, you raised a brow in return.
"sounded, fancy enough, sounds like a you herb" he finished, chuckling, the crow that who was nestled on his shoulder, ruffled it's feathers as it landed on your shoulder, tightly held in it's beak were the herbs, as you held out your hand and it gracefully landing on your palm.
You hum softly to yourself, smiling at your fellow friend.
"Aw, well shucks, thank you. I needed more elderberries" You informed him.
He smiled in acknowledgement, a calming silence swept over the pair as you carefully examined the herbs, freshly sprouted it seemed, you would be lucky to snip some buds off for more gardens.
"Did you want to come inside?" You ask, breaking the pleasant silence.
"I didn't want you to come all this way, just to give some herbs" You added, holding the herbs close to your chest, chuckling.
As he laughed in return, his cheeks stretched to show of his dimples, as he waved his hand.
"Well, if you insist, I always wanted to graze your gardens when they were in bloom, Ranboo gushes about them, all the time"
You both share a laugh as you lead him back to your garden, showcasing your produce for the season.
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Thank you for the request! And remember it's still open. :D
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fishfinngers07 · 3 years
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Everybody Wants To rule The World - C!Wilbur
Summary:  Wilbur blows up L'manberg, and Y/N is caught in the crossfire. Based on the song - Everybody wants to rule the world
Genre: Angst
Pronouns: She/Her
Welcome to your life
There's no turning back
Y/N knew something was up. Just after announcing Tubbo as the president, Wilbur had disappeared. He had disappeared a few times, but only for a few minutes. He'd been gone for more than five. She knew something was up.
Even while we sleep
We will find you
Her suspicions were confirmed when Phil appeared. She hadn't seen Phil in ages, but despite the constant 'hello's' he didn't really seem to notice. He ran around the back of the hill. To where the room was.
Acting on your best behaviour
Turn your back on mother nature
She knew something was up, but she knew she couldn't prevent it. She tried to run around the back, but Wilbur had blocked it up with blackstone and she'd left her pickaxe in Pogtopia. She knew she didn't have time to go and get it before Wil potentially pushed the button, so she ran around the hill and found Tubbo and Tommy.
Everybody wants to rule the world
"Get out. Get out while you can. I think Wilbur's going to blow up L'manberg. Grab everyone you can and go."
It's my own design
It's my own remorse
They refused. Tubbo said that because he was President, he should stay and protect his people.
"Okay, fine," She conceded. "Just promise me you'll stay safe. Try to get everyone out of the main square though."
They agreed and promised to stay safe, so she dashed off.
Help me to decide
Help me make the most
She enderpearled up to a tall tower that Quackity had built. It was a single block tower that was made of cobblestone, right above the throne to build limit. She found Purpled up on the top admiring the view. She checked her inventory. No ender pearls, only a single bucket of water. They couldn't both MLG water. Only one could.
"Hey Purpled. I think Wilbur's going to try and blow up L'manberg. I want you to get out, while you can. I want you to get out of the main square."
"I can't Y/N. I don't have any ender pearls and I can't water drop to save my life."
She pushed the water bucket towards him. "Go."
"But what about you?"
"I'll be fine."
Of freedom and of pleasure
Nothing ever lasts forever
He still looked so unsure, but Y/N knew she had no time left. She pushed him off the tower with the bucket. He landed with a perfect MLG and stared back at her. He had left the water there as an idea. Jump. He would leave the water there and she could get to safety.
Everybody wants to rule the world
And at that moment, Wilbur pressed the button and blew up L'manberg.
There's a room where the light won't find you
Everything started blowing up, including the tower. But because of Minecraft Physics, her lone block stayed in the air. She watched in horror as all that everyone here had worked for blew up. She saw Tommy and Tubbo running to the sie with Quackity. She saw Purpled flee, but someone else grabbed her MLG water leaving her stranded. She saw Schlatt go flying and hit the NASA building and not moving.
Holding hands while the walls come tumbling down
The block she was standing on got blown up by a stray piece of tnt. She floated in the air for a second, before falling, her back onwards the ground. Tubbo and Purpled call out but she can't hear them. She just keeps falling, deafened by the explosions still occuring.
When they do I'll be right behind you
Phil saw her and cried out, and Wilbur, her boyfriend, turned around from where he had been facing the wall and saluting and watched as she plummeted towards the ground.
So glad we've almost made it
"Will, Will NO!" Phil cried out, but Wilbur had already done it.
So sad they had to fade it
He ran and jumped, and caught you in his arms. Phil reached for his son, but missed and the couple went tumbling down towards the massive crater Wilbur had made by blowing everything up.
Everybody wants to rule the world
Wilbur pressed a soft kiss to Y/N's forehead, to tell her it would be ok.
Everybody wants to rule the world
Neither heard the cries of Tommy, tubbo, Purpled, Phil as they plummeted closer and closer to the ground. They hugged to tell the other it would be ok.
Everybody wants to rule the world
They hit the ground with a sickening crunch. Tommy opened chat to confirm what he had suspected.
Wilbur Soot hit the ground too hard - No Lives Remaining
Y/U/N hit the ground too hard - No Lives Remaining
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lonely-lost-soul · 3 years
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Time Travel Is a Tricky Business
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(C!Karlnapity x AFAB!reader)
WARNING: SPICE **
Word Count: 7,473
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Especially when you were traveling to try and change the future for the better. Karl Jacobs was the time traveler in question, a young man who just wanted to protect his friends and find the best timeline possible without losing himself in the process. The first time he officially traveled was to a small village that was set up way before Dream and his friends ever arrived there, or so everyone thought. When Karl, the reliable narrator arrived in the village, everyone introduced themselves to him, welcoming him in with open arms. The warmth he felt from everyone was immense, especially from the young orphan boy Robin and his caretaker Cat. However, one face he wasn’t going to forget anytime soon was (Y/N), a young woman who was the baker in the town. She had (h/c) hair and the most intense (e/c) eyes he had ever seen. When she laughed at his jokes he couldn’t help but grow flustered, he was enamored by her in mere moments. It was almost a shame that he would need to leave her behind when he left. Even so, he could admit someone was pretty and witty without having a crush on them.
Which he didn’t.
Either way, the portal brought him there for a reason and everyone was about to find out the exact reason why.
“Why’re you dressed like that?” You had asked him before night covered the town in the darkness, you were referring to his mismatched hoodie with a giant green swirl in the center. It contrasted greatly with everyone’s time-appropriate clothes, especially yours. He couldn’t help but notice the corset tied tightly around your middle accentuating your...assets.
“I made it why? You like it?” He smiled over at you adjusting his sleeves,
“It’s...very bright.” Karl looked a little sheepish at that response, not what he was hoping for. You seemed to catch his disappointment, “That doesn’t mean I don’t like it! Just not what I’m used to seeing. It’s very you Mr. Jacobs.”
“Good god, it’s Karl please.”
“Karl it is then.”
As night settled over the town, everyone said their goodbyes to one another, before heading off into slumber. When the morning sun arose Karl immediately knew something was off, as everyone was gathered at the fountain. Cat and Robin were standing there visibly distressed. He expressed that his husband was brutally murdered last night, even though he was blind he still knew his husband was dead. Robin was as horrified as Cat, clinging to his father figure desperately. The young woman he had met the day prior, placed her hand on Cat’s shoulder trying to provide some form of comfort and he bit back a sob.
“We have to discuss what happened,” Karl said immediately wanting to get down to business, his lips pressed into a thin line. You looked back over at him, shoulders trembling but trying to be strong for Cat and Robin. You were always close with them, Cat and his husband treated you like a daughter much like how they treated Robin as a son. Everyone moved to gather by the fire pit all speaking in hushed tones, it was Karl who stopped you,
“You’re going to be fine I promise.” He assured, taking your hands in his own, he felt you squeeze his hands back weakly. “I swear here,” Karl pulled one hand out of his grip and unthreaded the string of his hoodie, “It’ll protect you.” You flushed and Karl ate up that look, he tied the hoodie string around your neck in a little bow. “You’ll be fine,” He reassured you and your worries were eased for the night,
“Thank you, Karl.” Your dainty fingers traced the bow on your neck, “I trust you. please help our village.” When you bowed Karl felt his heart skip a beat in his chest, you were relying on him and he was going to make sure the killer was caught.
But things never went Karl’s way, not in this timeline or his own.
They had voted that you were the killer, the only two who didn’t agree with that decision were Cat and Robin themselves. Both were sobbing as you were led into the furnace, Karl was trembling like a leaf, eyes wet with tears.
“Come on now Bunny.” You smiled at him reaching your hands through the bars to cup his cheeks. “You did your best, how could you have known?”
“This isn’t right! How could anyone think it’s her? Do you have no shame!” Karl shouted all the men who voted against you looked away not able to look any of you in the eye.
Fuck, fuck I can’t fail.
“Karl.” He looked back up at you, your eyes were still shimmering, “I’ll see you in another life okay, you slid off his hoodie string and tied it around his wrist. “You did your best, thank you for being so kind to our village.”
“Karl it’s time.”
He stepped away from you with shaky steps as your button was pressed, she was out of time.
When he awoke in his library, he had it burned in his head he was going to find you. You had to be somewhere on the lands of the SMP, and he’d make sure he’d protect you in the way he couldn’t in the town that went mad. Yet he only had your personality, and your features, to go off of. Karl’s heart ached, he felt a piece of himself was missing. He had Sapnap and Quackity and he loved his fiancès, but he knew there was a hole in his heart that needed to be filled.
The second time he traveled his name was Isaac a fisherman with his friends, and they were traveling out to sea. His friends on this adventure were Benjamin, Cletus, and Charles, all descendants of his friends in the past. They stumbled across an underwater city, it was called The Lost City of Mizu. There she was again, although this time she was a hybrid seemingly half whatever Ranbob was, but still beautiful nonetheless.
Eyes a soft purple, and a tight collar was around your neck it had a green jewel in the center. Jealously bubbled inside him seeing a leash attached, he burned even more seeing that it was intertwined in Ranbobs’ hand. It was like you were some sort of animal to him. Your eyes kept flicking over to him, Ranbob followed your gaze as it landed on Isaac himself. A grin spread over his face holding out the leash towards him,
“She doesn’t bite, don’t worry. I trained her well.”
Isaac or Karl’s nose scrunched up taking the velvet leash within his hand.
“Shit man, I’m jealous!” Cletus shouted biting his lower lip, and you flushed to the tips of your pointed ears. At least Karl knew some version of Quackity had an interest in you,
“Thank you.” Your voice was a soft squeak and they all turned around to face you,
“Look at that she remembers her manners.” Ranbob praised, “Good girl!”
Isaac huffed pulling you by the leash, you stumbled forward a little, “Don’t we have a tour to get to?”
“Yes of course,” Ranbob hummed “Follow me.”
The rooms of the past made Isaac’s heartache in his chest. All his friends passed away only with these false memories in their place. That was however he got to his ‘past’ self’s room, the bed was large enough to fit four people. He couldn’t help but smile, knowing who the beds were for. When they made it to Sapnap’s room Ranbob told them how Sapnap was a pet protector and Isaac couldn’t help but let out a puff of a laugh about how wrong the stories were.
They continued their tour and came across a small room with white flowers outside the door, he noticed how you stopped outside of it. He let his comrades continue forward, as he stood with you feeling the pull on the leash.
“You alright Miss?”
“This was my descendant’s room,” With a tilt of your head Isaac’s eyes blew wide and Isaac placed a hand on the door and pushed it.
“Locked…”
“Go. I’ll distract the others.” He gave you a look and you were holding a purple and blue key within your hand.
“Thank you.” His voice was tight, so far everything stated in the rooms had been a lie but if yours was kept under lock in key maybe he could garner some information on who you are, or were. You shuffled off behind him, as he entered the room, the lighting was soft, the walls decorated with fairy lights. Bookshelves littered the room, as well as brewing stands, your bed was big and on the pillows were three wedding rings and a book. His heart leaped into his throat as he picked up the book:
‘(Y/n) (L/n) was the lover and wife of the timekeeper, fire demon, and the owner of Las Nevadas. She was strong-willed and loved with her entire being, came across the lands of the SMP and what greeted her was the welcoming arms of the fire demon himself. A weary traveler who opened his arms and home to her. From there she met his fiancès, and it was history from there.’
Karl flushed, sputtering the word wife replaying in his mind. A wide smile came across his features and he hugged the book close, he just hoped everything in the book was accurate. Maybe this is what he was meant to find on this trip, he closed his eyes and hoped when he opened them he’d be back in his library. But he wasn’t, so his time in the city wasn’t over,
“I’m sorry but this room was locked for a reason.” Ranbob hummed from the doorway, his smile was tense and you were behind him. Shaking and cowering like a leaf, was that blood dripping from your nose? His knuckles turned white against his book, “Come on we need to continue the last bit of the tour, I’ll keep her for now.”
Isaac could only nod passing you, the look that was given to him by you was one of pity, one of longing.
“Your friends are waiting.”
The end of the tour ended in fire and bloodshed, Isaac or Karl, watched as Ranbob ran a sword through your perfect dress, after you it was Charles who wound up dead, and when he woke up. He was alone in his library, shaking and clutching his chest. He picked up his book and wrote his first diary entry, he couldn’t forget you or who he was.
“Karl!” Sapnap called him the next morning over his walkie-talkie, “You gotta get over here man. There’s a darlin’ here who’s just sweet as pie you have to meet ‘er.” Soft recognizable giggles, as Sapnap used the southern drawl he was known for when flirting. (Y/n). She was here, finally, finally.
The book was right.
“Karl? Baby?”
“I-I’m here! I’m coming!”
He scooped up his belongings and practically ran to Sapnap’s location, he was right. She was even more gorgeous in this timeline, with soft eyes, flushed cheeks, and a smile that could stop time in an instant. Karl’s heart was filled with relief, “Babe! This (Y/n), ain’t she just a darlin’ peach?”
“Stop Mr. Sapnap.” You flushed, “Hello, it’s nice to meet you.” You held out your hand and Karl introduced yourself once more. Sapnap cuddled up to Karl from behind,
“Mr. Sapnap? How hot is that,” He whispered in Karls’s ear, his turn to flush.
“Karl Jacobs.”
“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Jacobs, your fiancè has told me so much about you.”
Karl’s mind flashed back to a little town located in the middle of nowhere. He shook his head,
“Just Karl and Sapnap are fine.”
“He said you were in a polycule?”
“That I did,” Sapnap nodded much like a puppy would, “told her all about it. Said she had to meet all of you, had to get to know us all.”
“I got so nervous when he started flirting after he told me he was engaged! To two people no less I thought you were going to kill me.”
“NO! no! We’d never hurt someone as beautiful as you- I mean good looking- I mean oh honk me.” His face burned as Sapnap laughed loudly, peppering his cheek in kisses,
“Told ya he’d be fine with it darlin’.”
“Yeah but-”
“Ayeeee who’s the hot mama?”
“Big Q!” Karl chirped, shoulders relaxing as he was pulled out of Sapnap’s arms and into the loving ones of Quackity.
“Hello, mi amor!” He kissed Karl sweetly and eagerly, “Baby,~” He cooed at Sapnap blowing him a kiss. Sapnap caught it and placed it on his lips the trio almost forgot the presence of the young woman in front of them.
“Oh! This is (Y/n),” Karl introduced and you gave a polite bow,
“Oh, we’re gonna need to loosen you up cutie. One night with all of us will do the trick.” Quackity winked and you let out a flustered sound, Karl gave him a look
“I don’t- I uh- um. Thank you but I’ll have to decline for now!”
All three men looked at one another and that back at your pink cheeks and flustered expression. The three men all knew what the others were thinking without saying anything, they had a thing for corruption always have, and you were oh so innocent. Karl felt guilt at the thought of tainting you, but it was so alluring, thrilling even and it made his pants uncomfortably tight. It was having the same effect on Quackity and Sapnap, the southern fire demon was practically drooling, three feral boys and their soon to be not so innocent fourth fiancè. Mentally they all agreed on it, after all, woo you over and join in on their warmth, love, and happiness because that’s what you deserved.
“Do you have a place to stay?” Karl asked with a soft smile, “We have room for more in our town! It’s called El Rapids.”
“The town of love.” Quackity purred moving to put an arm around your shoulders, surprisingly you laughed. Quackity was good at making people feel comfortable in his presence even with all the flirting.
“Well, then I’d love to move there if you’d let me. I don’t have a place to stay yet!”
“Yes.” The three of them chirped simultaneously, “of course you’re welcome!”
“May I?” Sapnap held out his hand to tag your bag, you smiled and handed it off to him. “Can’t let a little lady carry her bags now can I?”
“Such a gentleman, thank you,” The fire demon preened at the praise and Karl snorted, his praise kink was going full force. Sapnap tilted his head hoping, no praying, that he’d get more praise out of you. “Are you always this kind?”
“Oh yeah all the time,” More nodding from Sapnap, if he had a tail it’d be wagging uncontrollably. “I’m one of the sweetest guys around here you know?”
“Bullshit.” Quackity coughed walking beside you on the otherside, “you’re a spitfire.”
“Am not!” He argued glaring at his fiancè, “they always fucking bully me darlin’ it’s so unfair.”
“Aw poor puppy.” You chirped casually, fluttering your eyelashes at the man.
The trio froze again and Sapnap’s entire face lit up red his hair caught on fire he was so flustered. You shrieked spouting apologizes jumping away from him, which made his hair burn even brighter. Horns poked from his head and his tail wrapped around your waist pulling you in, “No it’s fine! It’s fine please it happens when I’m flustered! Fire hybrid, hope that doesn’t freak you out! All of us are hybrids so-”
“Not at all!” Your face lit up and his tail noticeably tightened, “I um my dad’s a hybrid. I got all the human parts, from both my parents.” You motioned to yourself shyly, “So it’s not a problem.” Karl noticed the atmosphere relax even further, “So please be yourself around me!”
“Thank Fuck.” Quackity laughed unfurling his little, yellow duck wings stretching them wide. He loved the way your eyes lit up in awe at the sight of his wings, “You can touch ‘em if you want!” He preened with a proud smile, Sapnap growled a little now that the attention wasn’t on him.
“Can I?”
“Absolutely,” He turned around spreading his wings wide and proud. Karl watched your delicate fingers thread through Quackity’s wings, and the hybrid breathing hitched. Karl snickered softly as Quackity melted into your touch, when Quackity began to pant face going red is when Karl put a stop to it.
“I’m a bunny.” Karl chirped floppy purple ears, hanging over his shoulders, “Tail and all.”
“No way!” You gasped, “So cool!” You turned and placed your hands on his ears, rubbing them tenderly. Karl swallowed and he realized why his fiancè’s were reacting the way they were to their touch, her fingers were electrifying. His foot was thumping eagerly on the ground he could feel his fuzzy tail wiggling insanely, “what a cutie patootie!”
He felt Sapnap reach around to grab his tail and he yelped glaring over at him, he looked off to the side innocently.
Although they loved one another till the end of the earth, they still experienced jealousy now and again. Especially for a new person entering the relationship, and with one as enchanting as you friendly competition never hurt anybody.
From then on the weeks turned into months and Karl had officially asked you to be with them, he made sure everyone made it special in their ways so you knew they all were a part of it. The jealousy never fully went away, but that was to be expected, they were jealous of one another for years after they started dating one another. They all wanted their own individual time with you, so you devised a schedule. Fridays and the weekends were days for everyone, Karl got Monday, Sapnap got Wednesdays and Quackity got Thursdays. At first, there was worry that a schedule would kill the spark but it didn’t, in fact, it drew everyone closer to you as a person. So much so that they proposed to you only four months of knowing you, they were never the type to wait for things they wanted.
Karl got to ask you first. He proposed with a silver ring with an amethyst gem, and when you saw it tears sprouted in your eyes. He kissed you first when you said yes, hands wrapping tight around your waist, squeezing your sides teasingly. You giggled, oh that sweet sound, and you kissed his freckled nose, his fluffy tail was wiggling rapidly behind him. Eyes alight you squeezed it in a way Sapnap did when you all first met, he flushed to the tips of his ears a weak pant coming out of his mouth.
“Aw Bunny…” You cooed with an innocent head tilt,
“Careful sweetie, those words are gonna get you in trouble.” Karl let out a needy whine as he felt your fingers run through the sensitive fur there,
“Oh is it?” You purred kissing and nipping down his neck, tongue lapping softly at his sensitive skin.
“F-f-hmm.” His tongue shamefully rolled out the side of his mouth, slipping Jacobs your slipping. You promised the others...“Sweetie this feels beyond good…” He keened leaning into your touches, as you bit down harshly on his neck. “Gotta wait for Sap and Big Q!~” He fell into you completely, hearing loud footsteps coming up behind the two of you. Karl flinched feeling Quackity push up behind him, and Sapnap wrapped his hands around your waist.
“You'd show your bad side without us darlin’ not cool. We were waiting outside all nice n’ pretty for you, so we could propose.” Sapnap tutted always being the man in control pressed up against you close. A tender whine slipped from your mouth as Quackity pulled Karl away,
“He’s right mi alma,” Quackity pulled out a ring, Karl shuddering in his hold, already slipping into a submissive state. “We had an entire speech planned out, but here you were without us. Have a good time all on your own? Without the other two of us? Bet you were real happy huh Bunny?” Quackity’s hand traveled down the front of his chest, and Karl mewled helplessly. Eyes training back over to you, he saw you were in the same compromising position that he was in. Eyes blew wide, as Sapnap whispered in your ear, oh how Karl wished he could hear what he was saying. “Sapnap!” Quackity chirped, he tossed his ring to the demon who caught it with ease. “Slip it on her I have a needy bunny who needs some attention.”
“My pleasure.” Sapnap purred, “May I Peaches?”
“P-please.” You whimpered, his tail poking and prodding at your lower half, “Yes I wanna marry you all so bad.” The cold metal slipped on your hands and Sapnap held them up to your face so you could look. Quackity’s ring was a dark black almost like it was made of pure obsidian, in the middle was a beautiful golden gemstone, which contrasted Sapnap’s nicely. His looked like it was forged in fire, brilliant reds and yellows flickered through the dainty ring. The gem he chose was a simple and elegant diamond and you couldn’t love it more. Karl watched pupils blown wide as Sapnap adjusted his grip on you so you were fully leaning against his body,
“What do you say we all celebrate huh?” Sapnap purred nuzzling his head against the soft skin of your cheek, his hair wasn’t fully aflame, but it sure was warm and it was a nice contrast to your forever chilled skin. Karl felt himself whine loud and yearning, his head bobbing eagerly, Quackity laughed peppering his cheeks with kisses wrapping his yellow wings around his body protectively.
“Well, Karl definitely is down.” Quackity snorted, “but when isn’t he hm?” Karl flushed and huffed,
“Not funny-!” Karl squeaked as Quackity pulled on one of his long floppy ears, when had they appeared?
“Be a good boy today yeah, it’s not about you, you today mi amor.” Quackity cooed at Karl who huffed,
“I know.” Quackity dainty shoved Karl into your arms and right into your chest, he smiled lazily up at you. Eyes half-lidded lashes fluttering “Hi angel,” he purred burying his head in between your chest.
“H-hey.” You smiled back, but your eyes rolled as Sapnap bit down harshly in between your shoulder blade and your neck. The sweetest moan fell from your lips wrapping around the trio’s mind like sticky, honey. Karl couldn’t help but capture your lips within his own, cupping your cheeks tenderly. He contrasted with the fire from Sapnap with his own kiss that was sweet and gentle. He hoped to make your head absolutely fuzzy, and Quackity cooed sweet nothings in his ear. Your one hand curled in Quackity’s wings and it was his turn to let out a breathtaking moan, body shuddering against Karl’s.
Karl woke up on the grounds of a mansion, dirt, and grass beneath his overly sensitive skin. He hissed through his teeth. They had such a wonderful night with his fiancès and he flushed just thinking about your supple skin beneath his fingers. Listening to your breathless moans as they took turns making you come apart on them allowing yourself to become vulnerable for them. Falling asleep in between you, Sapnap, and Quackity feeling safe and protected. He tugged on the collar of his suit, trying to stop the burning heat in between his legs, “Honk me. What a time to time travel.” All he wanted was to wake up in your arms, it pissed him off that he wouldn’t be able to experience that feeling. He stood up dusting off his pants, he was in a rather formal suit and had a mask on his face. Karl sighed toughing lightly at his neck he hoped his hickeys weren’t visible and his collar covered most of the marks made by his lovers.
Karl walked up to the doors of the mansion and knocked on the large doors before him. They opened with a creak and he was met with a meek-looking butler who answered the door. Behind him was some who looked very similar to Technoblade, with long pink hair that trailed down his shoulders. The mask was elegant on his face, as he gave his head a small tilt to his side before speaking,
“Guest’s aren’t supposed to come for another hour? I’m sir Billiam and you are?”
“Karl Jacobs! Nice to meet you,” A smile spread across his face feeling the buzzing in his skin from time traveling.
“Are you rich?”
“Uh-I’m a twitch streamer!”
“Oh! Then welcome! You’re rich, rich! Do you want a tour of my glorious estate?”
“I’d love one!” Karl exclaimed as Sir Billiam began to lead him around his mansion, it was quite extravagant and Karl couldn’t help but be impressed. Billiam was about to offer him some wine in the ballroom when they were alerted that the other guests were arriving for the party. His face lit up in excitement as he followed Billiam and the Butler back to the entrance hall. The first to arrive was a frail man named Oliver, there wasn’t much to say about him especially because Lord Billiam seemed to have some distaste for the man. After he arrived a man who introduced himself as Lord Sebastian entered, Sir Billiam treated him like an old friend. After that arrived the most stunning man Karl had ever seen, he knew why too, James bared a striking resemblance to Sapnap. He seemed remorseful and sad, as he requested drinks from the butler. Lord Billiam asked about his wife and Karl’s face fell significantly, settling into one of a pout. James looked over at him and he flushed a soft pink,
“Divorced. She took the kids,” His voice was tight and Karl placed a kind hand on his shoulder.
“I’m so sorry.”
“You’re...hard to talk to.” Billiam’s nose scrunched up as James’s frown only deepened, however, all heads turned to the next two guests to arrive two stunningly gorgeous women. One clad in a beautiful mint green dress the other in lavender. Billiam went to talk to the female known as Lyaria, they seemed close but it was the other woman who captured James and his attention. Karl knew right away it was some version of (Y/n), the kind eyes were hard to miss, and those tits. It seemed James had the same reaction because he couldn’t take his eyes off the woman’s low-cut dress. Neither Lyaria nor Billiam seemed to be interested in her so Karl moved to greet her.
“Hello, I’m Karl, a pleasure to meet you, miss.” He bowed taking her hand and laying a kiss on it.
“Hello, it’s a pleasure to meet you too Sir.” You smiled, tilting your head to the side, “I’m a good friend of Lyaria’s. She likes to have a friend at these things, makes her loosen up, I’m afraid I’m not very wealthy.”
“Oh I don’t care about frivolous things like that,” Karl hummed motioning for James to come over. He blushed looking surprised, he walked over slowly “This is James a friend of mine.”
“Er...hello, it’s a pleasure. You look stunning,” James’s eyes lit up watching you blush bright red.
“Thank you.” You brushed a stray hair behind his ear, Karl smiled at the sight. If he couldn’t be with the both of you in this world he might as well try to set the both of you up. Neither one of his fiancès deserved to be left alone.
“Let me grab us drinks.” Karl winked at James who turned pink himself before scurrying off, he didn’t get far however because he was stopped by the next guest.
Drew. P. Weiner.
He sighed tersely, the man was a nudist and by the look on everyone’s face, he was not invited to this gathering. Karl caught James covering your horrified eyes as Billiam gave Drew an earful but he ended up deciding to stay. From then on the party went on without a hitch, they drank and played some games until Karl grew bored of the mundane partying.
He wouldn’t have to worry about that much longer because thunder cracked and the lights went out.
The first murder had been committed.
Karl was thankful it wasn’t James or (Y/n). In fact, she was clinging tightly to his arm and he looked like he’d give his life to keep her safe. No matter the era or timeline Sapnap was still Sapnap, and he’d protect his loved ones until the end. The victim ended up being Drew and the party erupted into chaos, everyone accusing everyone it was a bloodbath and a verbal assault. It was only when the lights when out again that everyone scattered, the lights came back on and Lyaria, as well as Oliver, was missing.
“Lyaria!” (Y/n) screamed disappearing from James’s side,
“Hold on sugar!” James called dashing after her, the only heard in the next moment was the sound of a devastating wail. Karl was next on the scene, only to see (Y/n) on her knees sobbing violently into James’s shoulder. “It’s alright, shhh...shhh,” He tried to soothe running his hands through her hair.
But there was no mistaking it Lyaria was dead.
The next to go was Sebastian, the alcoholic who didn’t stand a chance.
Then it was (Y/n).
James took her death the hardest, cursing himself for letting her out of his sight. Her blood pooled around her head like a halo, eyes bloodshot and open wide. “I didn’t even know she wasn’t by my side...Fuck. Fuck!” James cussed kneeling down beside the woman he’d grown to care for in such a short amount of time. Karl looked away and swallowed thickly, trying to remember what his (Y/n) looked like.
He found her face hard to grasp and that scared him. He just met her he couldn’t be losing her yet!
The rest of the night was a blur, James was gone then Oliver, then he himself was sacrificed to the egg of all things. He woke up gasping for breath in the middle of his library holding the area that was sliced by Sir. Billiam’s blade. Eyes unfocused as he grabbed his book writing down all he could remember about the murderous masquerade and the two beautiful people who lost their lives that night.
“Karl?” A voice called from behind him, it was soft but he didn’t recognize it fully, all he knew was that no one was supposed to be down here. “Bunny are you alright? Sap told me not to bother you down here but you’ve been gone for days.” He turned to face the woman before him, with kind yet worried eyes, like (Y/n) from the masquerade. Karl hissed pressing his hands against his head, “Karl!” You called aloud coming beside him to hold him up, “What’s wrong?”
“I’m sorry-”
“Shh don’t apologize, SAPNAP!”
“Who are you?”
“What?” God, don’t look at him like that, he hated the way his heart twisted seeing your crestfallen expression and he didn’t know why. “It’s (Y/n) your fiancè see?” The quiver in your voice as you held up your hand, he took it and examined it slowly. “Please…”
“I-I’m sorry.” He winced, “I only have three- no- no don’t cry hey!” Fat tears began to pour out of her eyes like a fountain the woman’s cheeks in front of him, her shoulders shaking. “Come here I’ll get this sorted okay?” He smiled a weary smile pulled her into a hug, he felt her nails dig into his back and her sobbing only got worse. “I promise!”
“Darlin’? Karl?!” Sapnap slid down the ladder, “What’s wrong? Are either of you hurt?”
“I’m fine Panda. She’s confused though,” Karl pulled away refusing to meet your puffy eyes. “She thinks we’re engaged and-”
“We are Karl.” Sapnap said through a shaky voice, “This is (Y/n) our fourth lover. My little darlin’, Quackity’s soul and your angel.”
“But I would’ve remembered-”
“It’s okay, puppy.” You laughed, it was shaky and wet, they both looked at you pityingly, “Maybe it’s for the best. Just for a little so you can get better.” She smiled at Karl, so tenderly and sweet he felt the urge to tell you not to go.
“Darlin’ I’m not so sure that’s a good idea. Wouldn’t you being around help him with his memory?” Sapnap argued, you leaned against his broad chest whispering something in his ear. He frowned, “you know that’s not true. Darlin-” More hushed whispers that made Karl’s nose scrunch up, “Fine. alright, but you better call me every day. So the both of us can talk to you.”
“Okay,” Sapnap helped you to your feet and you smiled at Karl, “Bunny- um Karl...I’m sorry if I scared you. I hope in time you’ll remember me, Sapnap and Quackity are going to help you with that.”
“I’m sorry- I’ll try really I will.”
But if you were that important he wouldn’t just forget you? Would he?
“I know. You’re the hardest working man I’ve ever known.” Your hand twitched moving to spin the rings around your finger. You were right, the one he gave you matched the one’s he gave to Sapnap and…
He blinked.
Quackity.
That’s right…
“I’ll be right back.” Sapnap assured Karl, “don’t go anywhere.” Karl watch you ascend the stairs with his fiancè out of sight and he couldn’t help but wonder if his memory really was getting worse.
~~~
“Sugar do you really have to go? What if his memory only gets worse instead of better?”
“You saw him down there Puppy,” Your brow furrowed cupping his cheek, hand gently running over his scruff. “He’s sick, I don’t want to stress him out further by sleeping in our bed, a bed he doesn’t remember I share with him. By being such a constant, it could rewind progress...we just take it a day at a time. Plus.” You stood on your toes to peck his lips, “you’ll be there to make sure he doesn’t fully forget me right?”
“Of course I will. I promise.”
“I know you do baby. I believe in you, plus you’ll have Duckie.”
“Where will you go?”
“Not far I promise. I’ll message you on the walkie-talkie once I’ve settled,”
“I love you.”
“I love you too.” You kissed him again, hands moving to curl in his hair, as his tail tightened around your waist. It didn’t want to let you go either it seemed, you gently pulled on his horns and he snarled, hair sparking and popping.
“Fuck darlin’.” He said in the thickest southern accent you’ve ever heard come out of a man’s mouth. “You know thems fightin’ words, am I gonna have to teach you a lesson?”
“Not with Karl as sick as he is, big guy. He needs you.” You giggled as he groaned against your neck,
“Just one? For the road?”
“Make it snappy.”
“It’s in my name sweetheart.” He bit down on the sensitive spot between your neck and shoulder one that made you keen and back arch against him. He worked his tongue and teeth into the spot leaving a tender purple mark in its place. “That’ll stay for a few days. Now shoo lil’ Darlin’ make sure you call me when you’re safe.” The cowboy left you with legs of jello and you huffed softly as he waved goodbye over his shoulder. Your fingers traced the mark on your neck, knowing the mark will last for weeks, warding off any lesser demons who came sniffing around you.
You left El Rapids and your fiancès behind, for now, you decided to take up space in a little wooded area where you knew you’d be safe. Sapnap was relieved when you messaged him saying you found a safe area to settle down. It was small but it was what you considered home, for now, hopefully, it wouldn’t be permanent and Karl would come back to his senses sooner rather than later. Unfortunately for you, life doesn’t work out that way it had been months and your contact with Karl lessened and lessened. It wasn’t because you didn’t try, and it wasn’t because Sapnap was pushing you away, it was because his memory was only getting worse with each passing day.
Sapnap had hinted at it over your fleeting conversations, he told you Karl’s still wearing your ring to him but doesn’t know why. He remembers you, the girl in his library who was his fourth fiancè and he feels bad he can’t grasp you within his mind. Sapnap told you that Karl stated, “You were like a fleeting memory he just couldn’t seem to place.” You went to bed sobbing that night, cold, miserable, and alone.
Waking up in the middle of the night to loud, frantic banging on your porch was not how you wanted to wake up. You stilled, the only people who knew where you lived were your fiancès. Grabbing your robe and slippers you rushed to the door, you undid the deadbolt opening your door just a crack. You saw Quackity, holding the entire right side of his face, it was gushing blood. Ruby droplets spilled over his fingers and he was cursing and muttering to himself in Spanish.
You never opened a door faster in your life.
“Duckie? Oh my god, what happened?” You fretted pulling him inside and sitting him in a chair, once in your arms he seemed to relax. Snapping in and out of consciousness, you slowly peeled his hand away from his face and gasped in horror. His eye was missing, a hollow void was left where his eye should have been, instead it was all socket. You swallowed your vomit and trailed the bloody wounds down to his lower lip, one of his teeth was knocked clean out. “My poor baby…hold on it’ll be okay I promise.” You swore, placing a shaky kiss on his forehead,
“Mi alma...mi alma…” He breathed through pained breaths, reaching out and grabbing your sleeve.
“I’m here love. Always here, I promise.” You kissed his knuckled, “Let me heal you the best I can. Please.”
When you found out who did this to him you’d kill them.
“Don’t leave…” He whined,
“I’ll be back in no less than a moment.” He reluctantly let your hand drop, and you came back, golden apples and healing potions in your hands. You helped him drink and eat, the process was slow but the bleeding eventually stopped completely. What was left behind was a jagged scar that you carefully wrapped in bandages, just to stop any sort of infection. You’d have to get him to a serious healer after he was feeling better. “Let me call Sap and Karl, they need to know-”
“No.”
“Duckie-”
“I said no (Y/n).” You flinched and his face fell, his wings unraveling behind him, “I’m sorry, I know you’re scared. I...Karl’s forgetting me, they started a new kingdom without me, called it fucking Kinoko Kingdom. Forgot all about El Rapids, they said fuck me.”
“Slow down what’s, what kingdom? I’ve been talking with Sapnap and he never-”
“Fuck they left you out too then huh? The pricks.” He growled tossing the rings onto the floor, well all except yours of course.
“Q!” You picked them up cupping them in your palms, “we should hear them out at least-”
“No.” He laughed deep and bitter, “No I’m done with that hearing out shit, I have a plan.” He looked up at you with his one fuzzy eye, you swallowed,
“Baby you need rest.” He huffed at you, as you helped him to his feet, “Please rest…”
“Karl won’t even recognize me…” He slurred, eye dropping closed, his lashes fluttering, you laid him down on your bed. You removed his beanie and kissed the top of his head,
“We’ll get through it Quackity...I promise.” You whispered as he finally fell asleep, your gaze drifted over to your walkie-talkie. Maybe Quackity was right, leave the two of them alone until Karl is ready, ready to remember if that time ever came. You looked at the rings that were still in your hand, Quackity’s rings, you’d keep them safe until you all were together again.
That night you lucid dream, you never dreamed let alone had a lucid one.
But that night you did.
It felt so real when you woke up feeling the soft moss beneath your hands. You were in a garden outside a beautiful casino, mushrooms popping up all around you. It was beautiful as you stood up, you had a small swell in your stomach. You swore you could feel the presence of a baby growing inside there, your nose scrunched up at the thought.
Ah, it’d be one of those dreams.
“Angel?” Karl’s voice broke the atmosphere and you turned to face him, he looked older, eyes full of love and admiration. He remembered you and you let out a small breathy laugh, “It’s good to see you.” You felt like there was a hidden meaning behind the words, like you both were on the edge of saying something but neither of you were willing to say it. “Everyone’s inside, are you coming? Sapnap cooked dinner for us, only a little burnt I met him on my way out.”
“Yes. Of course,” You laughed whipping away an escaped tear.
“Why’s mama crying?” Two heads popped out from behind Karl and he tensed a little, two boys no older than twelve. One with jet black hair and little duck wings, but your own shining eyes and smile. The other had two tiny horns poking out of his messy mop of hair, it was a perfect combination between you and the fire demon hybrid. One eye was a sharp brown and the other a soft (e/c), the tail he had was curled around Karl’s leg.
“It’s probably hormones dumbass.” The fire child spoke, a spitfire just like his father you couldn’t help the quiet, ‘language’ that came from your mouth. He huffed at you, “am I, wrong dad?” He looked up at Karl, “Cause of our sister?”
“Most likely.” Karl hummed shooting you a wink that flushed your cheeks scarlet, almost as if he was questioning if he was the cause of the so-called sister the boys were talking about. “Now you boys run along, to your papa. He should be flying over any minute now from the casino.”
Their faces lit up in excited smiles, ready as ever to see their other parental figure. “Race you, Theo.” The fire demon child mused eyes shining mischievously, “if I win I get your dessert tonight!”
“What! Absolutely not, that’s not fair! You’re way faster than me!”
“Sucks to suck.” The fire demon had already taken off leaving a trail of smoke and fire behind him, you laughed at your other son’s flabbergasted expression.
“ACE! GET BACK HERE!”
His baby wings puffed up as he spirited after his brother, Karl looked over at you and held out his hand. You took it and he squeezed it, “I don’t know how I ever forgot you…” He whispered throat tight, it was almost like he was remembering you at that exact moment.
“You remembered eventually,” The words felt so natural on your tongue as you kissed his cheek tenderly. “And I love you so, so much. I love our baby so much,” Your eyes took a tender look to them. “I’ll always wait for you as long as it takes, now what’s Sap cooking? It smells delicious.” Your chirped dragging Karl to the dining room, he laughed softly.
Time travel was a tricky business. It worked in mysterious ways, was it possible two people could time travel at once without realizing it. Wake up in bodies much older than their own only to be sent back when they awoke like it was all a dream. One, a young lady, who woke up sobbing into the chest of her wounded fiancè. The other, the man woke up sweating, and alone, moonlight peaking through the cracks of his shades. The only memories swimming through his head were those of his female fiancè and the love he felt for her and how fast he let her slip through his fingers.
Time travel was a tricky business. ~~~ Tag List: @xx-smiley-xx, @dreamslittlebitch @thatguythatsshy @shinyshimaagain @little-odd-dude, @theultimatewifu32 @hee-hee-haw @thegeekisheere, @honeyco0kie, @victory-is-here
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Just The Two Of Us [C! Tommyinnit x GN! Reader]
FLUFF TO ANGST (PLATONIC)  WARNINGS: Mentions of suicide, suicidal thoughts, character death, cursing
Reader pronouns: They/them 
A/N: Hi, this is my first DSMP fanfic so uhh I hope u enjoy lmao. There might be grammatical errors so pls do not mind it :D
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[Y/N] already lost count of all the pranks and chaos they made with Tommy. They didn't like causing havoc or pulling pranks on people but if Tommy asked them to tag along, they would. Tommy is their best friend after all. Plus, where's the fun in life without a little risk?
[Y/N] was just at their Cottage house, peacefully making the potions that Quackity ordered just hours ago. Since [Y/N] is a skilled witch, it was no shock when they owned a Potions business. Everyone in the SMP server knows about this and they usually come and buy their potions. 
They were about to finish the last set of potions that Quackity ordered until they ran out of ingredients. "Dammit." [Y/N] muttered under their breath. They turned around and immediately went to find if they have any stock ingredients in their barrels or chests.
When they saw no stock ingredients, [Y/N] sighed and decided to do some last minute ingredients grinding. It was until they opened the door and saw Tommy standing in front of their house door.
[Y/N] knew that his presence is no good because that motherfucker is grinning ear to ear. They playfully groaned and asked, "What is it this time child?"
"Hey, I told you not to call me a child anymore!" Tommy suddenly protested, feeling insulted but went back to his sly grin and said, "Let's prank Skeppy and Bad." 
"That's a horrible idea." 
"Come on, bitch. It'll be fun." 
And they did come with Tommy. A couple hours had passed and [Y/N] had already forgotten about the ingredients they were gonna get for Quackity's potions. Tommy said that Big Q's order can wait but the prank can't. 
It wasn't long after Bad and Skeppy saw the two teenagers doing their little harmless prank on them. 
[Y/N] caught sight of the two and immediately tugged on Tommy's shirt. "Fuck, Tommy we gotta go." 
Tommy, unfazed and still focused on the prank, said, "Just a little longer." 
[Y/N] nudged Tommy's side using her elbows as the two teenagers can now hear Skeppy and Bad's incoherent yelling drawing closer and closer to them. 
"RUN!" [Y/N] yelled as they both left the things they used to try to prank BBH and Skeppy. 
The two let out a laugh as they ran away. Tommy constantly turned his head back to see if Skeppy and Bad are still after them. 
[Y/N] and Tommy continued to run even though Bad and Skeppy stopped coming after them. It wasn't until the two teenagers finally stopped running so that they could catch their breath. 
"What now?" [Y/N] gasped, who is still out of breath from both running and laughing at the same time. They looked at Tommy. 
Tommy grinned again and then grabbed their arm, "I have something pog to show you." 
[Y/N] didn't question Tommy and just let him drag them to a mountain. 
Once they have reached the destination, [Y/N] let out a 'wow'. The view is breathtaking and it is very peaceful. The mountain isn't that very far from the SMP but it looks like very few have come across this part. 
"So, what do you think?" Tommy asked, looking at the view. The view consists of the calming ocean waves and a peaceful sunsetting with birds passing by. 
[Y/N] turned to Tommy and smiled, "This could be our secret spot." They slowly walked towards the edge of the mountain cliff but were immediately stopped by Tommy. 
"Oh, [Y/N] wait. Be careful, the edge of the cliff looks really faulty." Tommy warned. 
[Y/N] immediately stepped back a little and took note of what Tommy said. But, they were still curious and looked down at the edge of the cliff, only to see the water from below. 
If someone would fall from this cliff and took a heavy impact on the water, that person wouldn't survive due to how high the mountain cliff is. 
[Y/N] then proposed, "You know, when things are stressful and stuff. We can just go here, sit in silence and look at the view as the wind or the waves takes away our problems for a while." 
"Just the two of us." The blonde haired lad said and then they both stood in silence, admiring the view and beauty of the server. 
Oh, if only you could turn back in time and relive this memory. If only things are still the same the way it was before. 
It's been so long since [Y/N] had fun and peace. Probably so many months since Tommy first showed them their secret mountain hangout area. 
[Y/N] currently stood still, gazing at the view that was once calm and peaceful but was now replaced with sounds of flying TNTs, fireworks and screams from the background.
They were in no state of mind as of the moment. They don't even know what to do anymore. A lot has changed ever since the wars, the exilation of Tommy. 
[Y/N] sniffed, wiping their tears using their now mangy sleeves caused by the current chaotic event. They continued to stare at the ocean, a potion of poison glistening in their hands. 
[Y/N] looked at the Potion of Poison that they were holding and pondered whether to drink it or not. 
Maybe it's best to end it once and for all. They don't have anywhere to go anyways. They don't have any friends or family to turn back to since everyone is against them or thought badly of them now. 
[Y/N] can't even go back to L’manberg as well since they're now a wanted criminal for breaking the laws and escaping from their house since they're supposed to be on house arrest for the crimes they didn't even do. 
They opened the cork of the potion, but they didn't drink it yet. They let their mind wander for a while and process everything that has happened. 
Maybe Dream was right. Maybe the people they loved never even cared for them at all. Maybe it was all just a lie. Maybe—
"[Y/N]." A familiar voice that they haven't heard in a while. 
It was windy. The cool breeze of air touched their skins. But along with the wind, there are particles of TNT or fireworks dusts. 
The [H/C] haired person turned around and saw their best friend for the first time in months. 
"Tommy." [Y/N] replied. Their voice were hoarse and dry. "What are you- What are you doing here?" 
"I could ask you the same thing." Tommy glared at them.
[Y/N] quietly groaned, closed their eyes for a while and pinched their nose bridge, still holding the potion on their other hand. "So, you believe all that shit?"
"Enough for me to believe the fact you tried to murder Tubbo, burn my invites and team up with Dream." 
Tommy added, "Maybe they were right about you. You're Dream's sibling after all." 
[Y/N] scoffed and threw their available hand around the air, "He may be my sibling, but we are never alike." 
"Why, [Y/N]? Why did you do it?" Tommy asked, hands gripping tighter on his sword. "Did Dream finally get into your head for you to commit these crimes? Or did you just do it because it's in your blood?" 
"You don't know a thing that happened," [Y/N] harshly spit back, completely trying to avoid the topic of Dream. "Of course you don't. You were exiled."
Tommy never understood why. Why had they turned like this? He felt rage and betrayal. During his exiled time, Tommy thought that they were gonna be that one person who would try to find him. Comfort him or even send him secret coded messages. But no, he received nothing. 
It hurts. Hurts like hell to know your best friend turned their back on everyone. A best friend that he has known for years. A part of him wants to believe they didn't do it but the proofs are enough for him to believe it was really them. 
"Well, you really can't blame me can you? You can only blame yourself," [Y/N] said. "This all started because of you and your stupid discs. All you ever care about is the FUCKING DISCS. Wars started, lives were lost, relationships were destroyed, all just because of those discs." 
They had never done this before. This was their first time just being angry and shouting at each other. Although this might be new to each other, it was obvious that they have been bottling up their emotions way too long. 
"You know what?! Things would be so much better if only you didn't exist." Tommy instantly regretted what he said as soon as he saw a potion glisten from [Y/N]'s hands. 
He may not be an expert but he knew well enough of the potions due to him hanging out too much with them before. "What are you doing?" Tommy immediately asked. "Is that a potion of poison?" 
"Nothing for you to care about." [Y/N] turned back towards the cliff and stared at the view once again. 
"Just the two of us again here, huh?" They said as they pulled the potion towards their mouth, just inches away from the lips now until Tommy hurriedly ran towards [Y/N] and tackled them. 
"What are you, an idiot?!" Tommy scolded as they both fought each other while trying not to fall from the cliff. He tried to pull the potion of poison away but it was hard since they kept gripping on it. 
It wasn't until Tommy was finally able to remove the potion from [Y/N]'s grasps. He threw the potion far away as it got smashed on the ground. 
The two of them were too busy fighting over the potion to notice that one of them is now standing on the faulty edge of the cliff. 
[Y/N] was on the edge of the cliff and accidentally backed away from Tommy, thinking there was still space. A loud shriek came out of their mouth.
Tommy immediately ran towards the edge, scrambled on his feet and looked down. Luckily, [Y/N] was able to hold onto the edge but their hands are shaky and tired from all the things that just happened. 
"I got you, I got you." Tommy frantically muttered, his breath increasing as to not knowing what will happen next. 
[Y/N] grip is slowly failing. Once their hands slipped, Tommy instantly grabbed their hands and tried to pull them back up. But, he too was tired from everything that has been happening. 
He tried to pull them up again but it was no use. Stress was adding up even more the moment they both felt the edge of the cliff shaking once more. 
Tommy can't do it anymore. So, he let out all the tears he's been trying to fight back. 
"It's gonna be okay, Tommy. Let me go." 
The blonde haired teen's eyes widened at [Y/N]'s statement. He can't do it. He can't bear to lose another loved one in his life. 
"I can't lose you too, [N/N]." Tommy croaked. 
The two might've fought just minutes ago but this is now a life and death situation. Problems and angst aside, they still care for each other. 
"You already did." Tommy's eyes widened in confusion and sadness. [Y/N] forced their hand to slip from his as Tommy tried to tighten it even more. [Y/N] had a few energies remaining, so they used it to push themselves off the cliff with their foot, making Tommy let go. 
For Tommy, everything is going so fast that his mind almost stopped working. 
But everything was in slow motion for [Y/N]. The fresh wind was so refreshing, almost making them forget what is currently happening to them. 
They closed their eyes, not wanting to see anymore reactions from Tommy. This is their end. This was meant to be. 
The moment [Y/N] chose to fall out from Tommy's grip, the blonde panicked and set aside all items he had with him. Without thinking properly, he lunged himself off the cliff. The only goal he had in mind was to save [Y/N] before it's too late. 
But he was, indeed, late. 
Everyone's communicator beeped. They all took at least some time to look at what the message could be on the communicator. As soon as everyone read the 2 words, their jaws dropped. 
[Y/N] drowned. 
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greengrayeyeswrites · 2 years
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morangos com açúcar
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Title: morangos com açúcar
Pairing: Dream x OC (fem!streamer!reader) x Quackity
Warnings: Mostly fluff. Mentions of anxiety, depression and ADD.
Note: This may be a Dream x OC story but feel free to insert yourself into the main girls role. If Dream ever announces that he doesn’t like fanfics about him, I’ll delete this.
Olivia + Friends — Dream + Friends —Prologue — Chapter 1 — Chapter 2 
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OH!livia
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Quackity
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next: Dream + Friends
Taglist: open (comment to be added)
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corpsehusband-simp · 3 years
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here me out🥵
Corpse Husband x reader😏
Reader is a pro minecraft player and i mean MAD GENIUS OF MINECRAFT
while their streaming on the dreamsmp, tommy also streaming at the dream smp and he's with corpse😩, tommy saw her building and ask to join their vc, there tommy introduce noob corpse (im sorry corpie) to reader and ask her to teach him how to play it because hes new and reader is good good at minecraft, there reader show their talent to corpse and corpse is amaze
Corpse:🤩
A/N: LET ME KNOW IF I SHOULD DO A PART TWO!!This was such a cute request, I absolutely love writing for Corpse so if you guys have more requests please send them!!!
“No, no Chat I think I’m gonna put the chest here” You pointed your character towards the side of your room in Minecraft that you wanted to put it. “Okay now that we have that sorted let’s go back to building on the outside.” You hummed happily, swaying in your chair as you were building, occasionally talking to your chat until a message popped up on the bottom of your screen,
Tommyinnit: YN
Tommyinnit: JOIN VC
Tommyinnit: PLEASE
You giggled.
“What do you think chat? Should I join?” There was an overwhelming amount of yeses in the chat, a few nos but mostly yes. “For those of you saying no I’m so sorry but I’m gonna join Tommys VC.” You used your second monitor to open discord and join the VC, Immediately you heard Tommy yelling.
“NO NO NO Corpse you are fucking shit at this game.” He laughs loudly before realizing you joined. “YN HELLO!” You hear a deep laugh and know damn well that didn’t come from Tommy.
“Hello Tommy, how are you? and hello deep voice.” Tommy lets out a loud sigh.
“I’m doing pretty good y/n but I’m trying to teach my friend corpse here how to play but its hard. Oh, by the way, Y/n this is Corpse he’s really cool and Corpse this is Y/n they’re a god at Minecraft.” A deep blush creeps up your face at Tommy’s compliment.
“I wouldn’t say a God Tommy.”
“Well I would, you are amazing at this game, your builds are crazy.”
“But Foolished is much better at building than me.”
“Eh agree to disagree I guess.” You both shrug. “Anyways Y/n the whole reason I’ve asked you to join VC is because I need your help to teach Corpse Minecraft.”
“Ahh I see… well I can certainly try.” You bite the inside of your lip thinking for a moment.
“Okay right so the way we are gonna do this is I’m gonna build a basic house and I want you to copy me okay!” Corpse lets out a hesitant okay. You start building a house and Corpse was following along but what you didn’t notice is Corpse stopped building at some point and was just watching you build. You were so focused on trying to explain everything you were doing until you heard Tommy speak.
“They’re amazing right?”
“Yeah they really are” You look up from your build and see Tommy and Corpses characters just staring at you, corpses house was still in the beginning stages.
“You know Corpse it helps to learn if you actually build as well” You tease.
“I’m so sorry it was just-your building-wow” Corpse was at a loss for words at the moment. You giggled which sent the already flustered man over the moon.
“Well I need to end stream but Corpse if you want to keep playing I’m more than happy to.”
“Yeah, I’d like that.”
“Perfect!” You clap your hands together. “Alright guys gals and nonbinary pals it’s time to say goodbye, so until next time goodbyeeee!” You cut the stream and sit back in your chair doing a big stretch.
“Your outro is very cute.”
“Corpse stop flirting!”
“TOMMY!” You yell as a deep blush burns into your skin.
“What?!”
“Dont you have to go to school or something thing?!” Tommy laughs.
“No but I do have to go, I told Tubbo I would play a game with him so bye!” And just like that Tommy disconnected from vc leaving you and Corpse alone.
“Hey Corpse do you live in LA?” Theres a small pause before he answers. “Yeah I do, why?”
“I know you are faceless and stuff, and I totally respect that, but maybe if you wanted to you could come over to my house and I could teach you Minecraft in person. It’s a lot easier to teach that way.” You babble nervously to which Corpse giggles.
“Yeah I’d like that. Its a date.” Corpse says with out thinking. “I-I mean not like a date date-I just- well if you wanted it to be a date-”
“Corpse” You speak soft you. “Its a date” You cant see it but Corpse was smiling the biggest smile hes had in weeks. “Cool” He gives you his number and you text him your address.
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ephemeralspnp · 3 years
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class captain ; a sapnap fanfiction.
yn and sapnap's rivalry dates back to their middle school days. but now they're in their first year at college, and being forced to work together may just give them the push they need to turn their rivalry into something new.
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[ college!au of the dreamsmp characters. not all characters included. slice of life. fluff. angst. sexual references. enemies to friends to lovers. sapnap x gn!reader, foolish x oc. ]
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masterlist:
meet the characters (1) , (2) , (3)
chapter one: is it legal for foolish to be a dilf?
chapter two: john smith does not exist
chapter three:
chapter four:
more...
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imagines-babes · 1 year
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Lover (Quackity)
Happy Valentine's Day, today's story is also short I'm sorry it's about 760 words. The story is also sweet so if you cry I did my job if not that is also okay. Today's song is, 'Lover,' by Taylor swift. I do hope you enjoy it till next week.
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In 2 hours, I will be his lover. As he will be mine. We had been planning this wedding for a long while even before he proposed. It all fell into place. Alex and I were like two peas in a pod. We have been friends for 6 years before he proposed. We meet at school. I went up to him for some help. Then after we would talk more. We both played similar games. Then asked me to be a judge for his discord got talent as well with the discord cooking competition. I regret that taco I made as soon as I chose it. We made many videos. Even competed for his love or host. I was sadly runner-up. Still he agreed to take me on a Minecraft date.
With all this going I started to fall for him. I mean he is smart, funny, caring, thinks about how to get better with everything he does, doesn't rush, and is genuine. He makes anyone feel safe. I'm lucky to have someone like Alex. Within a year or 2 of the meeting, he asked me about a date the rest is history. But when he asked to be his lover. Was a day for the books.
We were celebrating his almost finishing law school. He was acting more suspiciously than usual or asking random questions. I will question but he would always say nothing. For him, being a lawyer he wasn't as good as a liar. He would do this with his hand, placing his thumb to touch the fingertips of his other hands as if he was counting. "Are you sure you are okay?" I question once more till he stood walking over to my side. Holding my hand, "I will after I ask you this," I gave a nod to him. "Y/n when I first meet you over 6 going on 7 years now. I thought that you wouldn't give me the chance to talk to you. But you did, shit I was scared when you started to talk to me first. Almost shited my pant," we both laugh as he continues, "but somehow after that, we became good friends then best friends. And I knew I wanted to be more than just best friends with you. So I asked you to be mine. When you said yes my heart was full. Sometimes I feel like I wouldn't have been where I am right now without you. To all the streams. To the discord got talent. To me reading fanfic about myself and you. To Toontown. To the smp. To me rambling sometimes about Taylor swift, Obama, and pitbull. To the cooking competition. I am sorry for letting you join. Through everything you are still there for me. Even if I didn't have enough time in a day. I know you would still be waiting for me when I get you. I am grateful for you truly I am. I wouldn't want anyone else to be beside me than you." Shortly he got on his knee and pulled out a box. " y/n will you make me the happiest man in the world and will you be my lover?" I said yes sliding on the ring. We both hugged each other with a kiss.
That night will be a memory I will cherish forever. Till now, me walking down the aisle seeing him with his suit beanie or not. It didn't matter to me all I say was Alex. He cried holding my hand. As he brought it up to kiss my hand. To this day, he always seemed to make me smile. We stared at each other as I wipe my face from a tear. Hearing him say his I do. As the officiant looks over at me. "Do you y/n, take Alex to be your partner? Will you honor and cherish them; love, trust and commit to them, through joy and pain, sickness and health, and whatever life might throw at you till death do you part?" Looking to the officiant and then at Alex as I nod. "I do." The officiant said to repeat after me, "I promise to love you and commit to you my whole life. I promise to be there for you when you need me, to be honest with you, to be faithful to you and you alone, and to walk through the valleys of life together, just as we will stand atop mountains together, too." We repeat as the officiant nods, "congratulation, you may kiss your partner!" The crowd cheered while he brought me in for a kiss.
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imagines-babes · 2 years
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i can’t help it (aweSamdude)
Hello, sorry I didn't I'd post last week but I kinda had writer block so I did something. Everytime I had that I made a wheel of who to write next along with what prompts should I writ about. This week the wheel pick Sam and the prompt was you both playing with chalk like kids again. Anyway, the song of the week is , “ i can’t help it,” by JVKE from his new album. So here is that hope you do enjoy sorry it's short.
Sam list Masterlist
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It's date night for Sam and me. Every date we both take a turns on whose turn it is to pick last time was mine and we went to the aquarium. We had a good time there even Sam meet some of his fans as well they met me for the first time. Most of his chat would say he lies about having a partner. So he will beg for me to just join once which I just don't answer. But soon I will I promise him.
Today, Sam only told me to dress casually cause we aren't doing anything big. Honestly, I don't mind. Once the clock hit 5 he approached me which a smile. "Ready to do on our date?" Putting down my phone I smile at him. "Yeah ready as I will ever be." He went over to the counter and grabbed the keys as we start to walk out of the house saying bye to the roommates. "Before we go to the spot we are gonna buy some things alright." I just nod again. In the car, Sam usually lets me put the music and I put some of his songs on stream. The trip was nice. Driving into the city after the rush hour was always nice to me. Parking the car Sam just told me to stay in while he rushed inside.
Seeing him out of the store and walking back in he was excited. "Okay, now I got everything let's go on that date." All I did again was nod. So we drove to a place out of the town all there were just cement and light poles with swings. It was rustic like they were planning on building a park but never got to it. So there was only one swing. Walking out to sit in the front of the car. Sam was getting a duffel bag I had that was in the car placing all the supplies inside it. Walking over to me with a smile. "Okay now let's go I know it's not much to the eye but that's why I brought us some supplies.” Slowly bringing up the bag as I nod.
We made our way to the pavement where I was guessing the basketball was supposed to be. While he brought out the first thing which was chalk. “Chalk?” He looked over at me with a smile. “Yeah, I remember when we first started talking you said you would play with chalk outside in front of your house. And how you said you missed it. So,” he brought the chalk box higher, “I found this at the store surprising they had more than the original like 10 colors.” He sat on the floor as I sat next to him. Opening the chalk box with a smile. It was like nostalgia for my childhood as I drew. Honestly, I didn't know what to draw and I wasn't the best at drawing. Sam already started to draw well he tried to draw his logo or just his twitch emotes. While for me I just drew some balloons with some swirls. Sam would stare over and try to mess me up as I wipe some of my chalk hands on his back. Then that turned to him chasing me trying to get me back. Which he did eventually. Walking back over to the drawing I took a picture of them both. “I think I did better,” Sam would say as I looked over. “Mmm no, you just copy and paste your logo as for I went for the basic. You can never go wrong with the basics.”
We both continue to draw as a drip came from the sky I looked up to see a cloud. Before I could tell Sam the rain started as our drawing started to disappear. He went to go turn on the car with the car lights on putting on a song. All I did was look over as he open all the car doors for us to hear it from the outside. Walking over to give a bow holding out his hold, “a dance to end the night?” I accept his offer as the song started. We both dance together with our bodies closed. Then separate when the instrument changes the song. As the song faded to the next, he brought a hand close to mine pulling me in as I smile. “I love you” giving a smile to look at his lips and then eyes, “I love you as well Sam.” This date was for the books even if we get sick after today
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