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#yogurt the fox
delicehm · 9 months
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An idea struck me and... Is this something?
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Philze didn't fit any of these categories so let's just say he's the one who know how get rid of toxic pain reactions and got rid himself and helps others
Btw for Yogurt and Michael it's headcanons, obviously
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lmansburg · 2 years
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why can't we laugh now like we did then?
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comp3titions · 7 months
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Poll 2
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trademarkdraws · 9 months
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ctommy sketches‼️‼️
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unhonest-iago · 7 months
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Or my fist will put you out
(The Bursona in this is Revivedbur but will still refer to him as Wilbur)
Fundy woke up for the 5th time in the last hour to his adopted kid Yogurt screaming. Having gone through the last 10 days on little to no sleep, he really wanted to punch the kid. Wasn’t the kid, Fundy just didn’t know what to do. He racked his brain, trying to think of who could help him. Phil? No, the bird brain would help but not without relentless mockery. Dad? No, that bridge was burned when he ‘supported’ Schlatt, even if he was acting as a spy. But that was Wilbur before he died. Surely this revived version would view him as his son, wouldn’t he?
A rather loud cry brought Fundy from his second guessing. All he knew was that he and Yogurt both needed sleep. Grabbing a pair of slippers and coat, he picked Yogurt up, dressing him in clothes warm enough for the weather outside. Walking to Revivedbur’s house in the woods, Fundy knocked on the door with Yogurt propped up on his hip. Wilbur quickly opened the door, eyebrow raised. ‘Son?’
‘What’s up Wannabe Apollo?’ Panicking when he saw his dad’s door start closing, planted his foot so the door would shut on it. ‘Dad, I need your help.’ Wilbur noticing the bags under his son’s eyes & the clothed lump on his hip, opened the door. Walking over to the fire, Wilbur added more kindling. ‘So who’s this little guy?’ offering to take Yogurt from Fundy. ‘Yogurt, I found him outside Las Nevadas, I couldn’t leave him there.’
‘So now you have a champion of your own?’
Nodding, Fundy tugged on his hair, ‘Thing is, I can’t get him to sleep and I didn’t know if I could come here or—‘
‘Look at me, it’s alright. Plus this time, I can be of use. Now, I’ve got a few tricks up my sleeve. Sit down.’ Returning Yogurt to Fundy, noticing the young snow fox was already sleeping from Wilbur’s humming. An old song that he would hum to Fundy, I Wanna Be In The Cavalry. One that his uncles would join in singing late at night when things were still peaceful.
Returning back w/ a little cup of what looked to be milk. Sheepishly, ‘I didn’t have any sippy cups…it’s angels milk.’ Fundy quickly helped, sitting Yogurt up to feed him. ‘It’s fine, what’s angel’s milk?’
‘Just steamed milk, little bit of vanilla and sugar. Works like a charm apparently. Phil taught me and now me to you.’ Wilbur’s humming along with Fundy burping Yogurt quickly put the snow fox to sleep. The two caught up, not bringing up any touchy subjects, both genuinely wanting to patch up their relationship.
Wilbur looking over to the duo, smiled when he heard Fundy’s snores. His chest rising and falling, Yogurt laying on top, burrowing his head into Fundy’s scruff. Getting up to head to bed himself, pulled a patchwork quilt over the two, kissing Fundy’s forehead. ‘I love you, my little champion.’
‘I know right now you can’t do much, but take care of my boy Yogurt, as he does you.’
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haoqw · 2 years
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yeahhh i did the fox boy’s son in @dsmpdrawthecastcollab :)
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edzia121mc · 1 month
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Headcanons for funnies
Remember this is only about characters. Not real people. Moving on.
C!fundy jumps on people when he wants to hug them. Just like foxes when they hunt but in more loving way
C!fundy after his transition had short hair, but after he grew looking more like C!wil he grew them a bit longer. Hes able to make a low small ponytail with them
C!5undy gave eachother a small heart necklaces before C!fundy left cogchamp and C!5up went to travel the galaxy.
C!fundy can sometimes change fur/hair color during winter or shapeshift into a full fox form.
When C!5up is embaressed or blushing few flowers bloom on his cheeks and head (since hes a plant hybrid)
C!eret owned up to his mistakes after C!wils letter and became a present parent and grandparent to C!fundy and Yogurt
C!tubbo and C!ran got divorced after ranboo got revived, and he knew Michael would be happier with ran so he gave him full rights.
C!bad is a multiverse traveler thats why in qsmp he has memories from dsmp and his kids and husband there.
After the failed wedding c!fundy grew a bit distant from "love stuff" and avoided any relationship, thats why he was scared to trust c!5up.
C!Purpled realised his mistakes from las nevadas and that his relationship with his brother (c!punz) was toxic. Yet he has hard time admitting it.
C!Tommy has starnge relationship with c!purpled but tries his best to get him to open up.
C!purpled knows telecinesis.
C!sam and C!ponk take marrige therapy with C!puffy (they love eachother too much to let go) also C!quackity, C!boomer, C!George and C!Hannah are siblings. Hannah is ponks fav kid
Yogurt is 10.
C!Tommy and C!tubbo somehow got their memories back but C!dream and C!punz are still missing.
C!amisey was just a forgotten memory to C!tubbo after what happend.
More headcanons maybe sooner
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Wait I just thought of something, since the nuke killed everyone but everyone is still very much alive(cause of some revive book bs I'm assuming)with a full server reboot does this mean that all the npc kids (+the pets) are dead? Cause if that's the case I'll actually stop watching dsmp
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recovery fox
ws au
When wsdream was recovering, he had to spend quite a bit time in bed. Both to recover physically, but also mentally. During that time, the children of the smp came to him to listen and talk. They would tell overexagirrated stories and he would tell them stories of the smp and before, but only one of them came almost daily: yogurt the fox. He would listen to dream or show him off different drawings or bandaids cause he knew the man was lonely and needed support. that way, dream also started to practice talking again after the injuries. so often it would just be yogurt infront of dream, listening to him talk. 
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sunlitmcgee · 2 years
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i think yogurt would have a little plastic trumpet.
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delicehm · 11 months
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I keep thinking about the idea I have
Yogurt is bored at limbo
Kristin tells him stories from the living world
One day
Kristin: What else happened there? Oh! Wilbur got a daughter! Wait, I shouldn't have said that...
Fundy: ... Grandma, I crave violance.
Yogurt, tail wigging: I have an aunt? I HAVE AN AUNT?? I HAVE AN A U N T?
And then they made her break the rule about reviving and got send to the living world(one of living worlds. The one, Wilbur ended up after Incident. Qsmp.)
Yogurt is one of the Eggs now, even tho he's not an egg
Yogurt is literally twice as old as all other kids, but Limbo does not allow someone to mature, so he's as young as was before dying
Fundy asks kids to play somewhere else and after they do he shouts at Wilbur that tries to apologize(again)
Yogurt learns fighting from Chayanne, music from Tallulah and tells them tales of deads he met
Kids are happy, adults not so much
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shitfucksheadcanons · 2 years
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HEADCANON TIME! NextGen SMP (Dream SMP children: ex: Shroud, Yogurt, Michael) all grow up to be little gay disasters and Yogurt is mental illness. Not has mental illness, IS mental illness. I feel like being the child of Fundy will do that to you. Anyways, nobody is evil, just really fucking stupid, and they just be gay do crime all year round. 
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comp3titions · 7 months
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Fundy Duo Competition bracket for round one, may best dynamic win
Propaganda is encouraged and will be rebloged, but keep it calm
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Poll 1
Wilbur&Fundy VS Tommy&Fundy
Poll 2
Philza&Fundy VS Ranboo&Fundy
Poll 3
Niki&Fundy VS Quackity&Fundy
Poll 4
Eret&Fundy VS Jshlatt&Fundy
Poll 5
Dream&Fundy VS Punz&Fundy
Poll 6
Tubbo&Fundy VS Sapnap&Fundy
Poll 7
Cp.Puffy&Fundy VS Ghostbur&Fundy
Poll 8
Tallulah&Fundy VS Yogurt&Fundy
I hope everyone's favorite duo is mentioned I had only 16 positions(I had to cut one with 5up 😔)
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pitofpurple · 1 year
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The cast of my dsmp fanfic Michaels adventures in daycare from tallest (Michael) to shortest (Finley)
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unhonest-iago · 7 months
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Only in the Photographs
… If I could begin to be
Half of what you think of me
I ran my fingers along the edge of a dresser, collecting dust, brushing it off on my pants. I was in an abandoned area, having discovered it, wandering after waking up from a nightmare. Picking up a picture frame from its face-down position, I wiped the cobwebs away with my fingerless gloves. White and pink. One dressed in sailor’s garb and the other in an apron. They looked happy, a picnic between them, set near the sea. Niki and Puffy, his brain registered.
I could do about anything
I could even learn how to love
Placing it back, upright this time, I continued my search, passing by discarded polaroids.
One such polaroid showed 3 men. 3 sets of matching rings between them. The smallest wearing a bright color blocked hoodie. Karl was the only one protected from the rain seen pelting them. They were all laughing, running towards shelter. Sapnap holding Quackity’s blue jacket above his head, the duckling in the back with his head tilted towards the sky, holding his beanie so it stayed on. I assumed George took the picture. Way before Kinoko Kingdom or Las Nevadas was ever built. When it was still El Rapids, and Karl's memory wasn't as deteriorated.
… When I see the way you act
Wondering when I'm coming back
Now in the halls, I saw more pictures hanging from the walls. I stopped to correct a titled one. It was one of those frames that held 3 photos. The first being a zombie pigman sitting in the lap of a half-enderman. I assumed from the pajamas Michael wore that Ranboo was reading to him so he’d fall asleep. Ranboo in the second photo, sitting across from Tubbo who’s hair obscured his eyes like always, no matter how many times Philza offered him a haircut. They were both eating pasta, Ranboo having told Tubbo he had something on his face. Almost out of frame, you could them holding hands. The last being of Tubbo pushing Tommy on a swing, just toddlers at the time. It all reminded me of my own son and how I’d possibly get to see all of those milestones; having a first best friend, a first date & eventually having a family of his own.
I could do about anything
I could even learn how to love like you
I found it odd how every relationship shown in those photos, they were happy and now those bonds are gone. Some drifted apart with time, not seeing each other since & others destroyed beyond repair. Slowly closing the door, I made my way back home. My son was bound to wake up and I’d make sure I was there when he did.
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haoqw · 2 years
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more school drawings (granola belongs to @fundbomb )
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