#because of jschlatt maybe? i dunno...

[ophii]

what year is this again?

additional doodles idk

[gibsongirled]

hii.. I'm new here, but I wanna request a Jschlatt fic!! Maybe the reader gets uncomfortable by a guy at the subway or somewhere and calls Jschlatt, and he comes to get her when he hears she's really anxious?? :-)

Take your time with it and whatnot :D, thx!!

SUBWAY !!

description: people at subway stations were definitely something.

a/n: this is a bit short, but i hope you like it !!

Ah, New York City. Probably the distant cousin of Texas and Florida.

The pizza rats and the mobs of buskers wearing knockoff costumes of beloved cartoon characters that’d swarm unsuspecting tourists for pictures and tips. That was probably the epitome of New York City in a nutshell.

You moved from LA to The Big Apple last year. Living in New York in your twenties was something that younger you had dreamed of.

You grew up watching Friends because your mother thought it was the best show in the world and you tried to stomach that as much as you could before the laugh tracks started to sound grating to your ears, but the idea and aesthetic of living in The Big Apple seemed appealing to your young and naive mind. Now actually living in it, you had half a mind to sock your younger self in the face and scream: “Do not move!”, because New York was nothing like how Friends portrayed it to be - okay, maybe you related to the theme song more than you’d like to admit.

To be fair, New York was like LA - nothing really changed in your move, the latter just ranked semi low on the insane scale of places to live in. Influencers flock to sunny Los Angeles for its overpriced stores like Erewhon. You might have shed some tears when you wanted to try a smoothie from them and found out about the price - with Schlatt cackling maniacally while you were trying to defend your choices, you were glad to move out after that.

“I’m gonna be a little late,” you said into your phone that was wedged between your shoulder and face. You stepped off the platform and onto the relatively empty subway car with its doors closing behind you, quickly finding a place to sit. “I picked up dinner from that place - yeah, turns out they didn’t shut down. There was a raid or some shit, I dunno, man.”

Schlatt said something on the other line that made you roll your eyes and laugh under your breath. “Hey, they have amazing egg rolls. I will not accept slander on their name.”

“I’ll call you back,” you hung up, cutting off whatever retort Schlatt was cooking up when you noticed a man, who was sitting on the opposite side of you. He started an unprompted conversation with you, making you nod with an awkward smile on your face. Two more stops before you’re home.

“You’re pretty,” he piped up.

You made a face, clutching your phone. “Uh, thanks…”

You cut the conversation off by going on your phone, causing the guy to let out a scoff as you kept your attention on your phone. You texted Schlatt, telling him about the weird guy and to pick you up from your stop if he wasn’t super busy.

You: super weird guy on the subway You: meet me at my stop? You: i’m like t-minus one stop away Schlart: Yeah, sure Schlart: Will be waiting

You sent a smiling emoji back. Your stop was coming up so you stood up from your seat, walking near the doors for a quick exit. Surprisingly, the man didn’t follow you - he didn’t even look at you now - and you let out a deep breath. Usually, those types of encounters didn’t happen to you, but that was also because Schlatt was like a guard dog each time the two of you went anywhere.

The doors opened and you stepped out, a few other people walking in different directions behind you. You saw Schlatt quickly walking down the steps, pushing past some strangers. “Hey!” You waved at him, holding up the takeout bag.

“You okay?”

“Yeah,” you nodded, handing him the bag. Schlatt took it, leading you out of the subway station with a hand on your shoulder as you talked his ear off about random things.

[e1izaaxkles]

Sum of all my drafts!

Just a summary for each draft, if it has a check that means I’ve finished it!

If it was asked then the ask will be the summary!

✅(Asked) “Wait, how did you get in?” : imagine you notice weird things going on around your apartment...things go missing, stuff is moved, little things like that, but you don't think much of it. But then imagine you wake up one night to a noise and you see this tall figure standing at the end of your bed going through things on your vanity. The figure hears you and turns around before pinning you down with his large hand clamped around your mouth. (I can't decide if you should know Ted or not so you can decide that). He ends up fucking you, lots of "I've been waiting for this for so long." "I'm gonna make you so happy." "All mine now." "My little dolly". You know, cute shit like that. (Also IDK how you'd want to incorporate this but i'm also like imagining that scene in The Boy where the dude has the girls dress and like recreated her on his bed?) Anyway, name of Jesus Christ, Amen

Your sweet kisses : go to this link and it’s the person I got the idea from!

(Ask) “That’s it.” : Just a request can you make a fic of Jschlatt making you squirt.

(Ask) Back from the dead and now in my bed : WHAT IF REVIVEBUR WAS DRESSED IN A COMPRESSION SHIRT AND CARGO JEANS!? AND THEN GOES TO Y/N'S ROOM AND... SEDUCES HER!?!? OR PRAISE HER!?!? OR IDK MAKE IT IN YOUR TASTE!

(Ask) “Love, they don’t hate you.” : Could you please write a cc!Wilbur x non-cc!reader where the chat knows Wilbur is dating someone but they don't know who, but one day the reader enters the room in the middle of a stream and freak out when they realize? Just some comfort bc the reader is thinking "omg they hate me". Gender neutral if possible!

(Ask) “Simp.” : Can we get some Simpbur fluff ? Maybe some cuddles and kisses ? I dunno I'm spit balling

(Ask but I came up with the idea) Sweat : the ask: Please write something about wilbur soot I need him / My idea: Anyway I’m gonna write Will taking your virginity after a lvjy gig cuz why not?

(Ask) Drunk confessions : imagine ted/schlatt being drunk and just confessing their feelings for you because they’re drunk so why not, fuck it right? then they just ramble on before you can even reply because they’re expecting it to be unreciprocated

(Ask) Adorable drunk : Clingy, drunk Wilbur??

[arcaneglitch]

I was VERY interested in Tommy's conversation with Foolish so I took the liberty of transcribing it, starting from Tommy telling Foolish about L'Manberg

Transcript below + a bit of analysis in the notes

Tommy: You see this? L’Manberg.

Foolish: Oh yeah, I’ve heard this before.

Tommy: This was mine and Wilbur’s na- it was Wilbur’s nation. It was Wilbur’s, which makes it all the more heart-wrenching, right. And he decided that even- and he doesn’t mean this, but even though at the time when we made this, it was to get away from Dream. Because Dream wouldn’t let us do what we wanted to. He told us that we have to live under his big iron fist. But we went “no Dream, that’s not fair.” Is it? Right? You don’t think that’s fair, do you Foolish?

Foolish. No, no. (under) So you were a couple revolutionaries- revolutionists basically.

Tommy (over): People wanna do what they want, so we made this nation, yeah? We made a nation and it was glorious and it was amazing! People challenged it, sure, but we got through it. (sigh) And then to try and con- you really don’t know the story?

Foolish: I mean-

Tommy: And then to try and consolidate our power, we held an election. Now…

Foolish: Oh man, there used to be governments here?

Tommy: Now, the problem with an election is it kinda puts all your life on the line, which can be good if you’re confident but perhaps we were a little overconfident… And because of that Foolish, well we um… we lost… to the hands of JSchlatt. Right here, actually! Right about here is where we lost.

Foolish: Oh.

Tommy: And Schlatt banished us. Now, we were ok w- I was ok when we were banished, I knew that we’d get it back. And we’d talk about it, right. As you said, peace is the option.

Foolish: Mm-hm.

Tommy: But here’s the thing, Foolish… Wilbur didn’t wanna do any more talking. He’d given up with that. Because some people aren’t strong enough. Some people stop talking. You know the phrase “treat others how you want to be treated,” Foolish?

Foolish (over): Yeah! Yeah!

Tommy (under): That’s a really important phrase and people hear it- you hear your teachers say it and you hear it when you’re young- people don’t ever listen to it. Treat others how you want to be treated. Wilbur disregarded that rule. He decided he wanted to be treated poorly so he’d treat everyone else poorly.

Foolish: Why do you think that?

Tommy: (sigh) Honestly, sometimes I don’t know myself. But this block here... (points to TNT) He used this and he blew up L’Manberg and shattered it into a million pieces. Now Wilbur, he was a good man, he is a good man, deep inside him, alright? But he-

Foolish: So you’re saying there’s still redemption for him?

Tommy: Well he’s been a good man deep inside him. But he’s been a bad guy for a very very long time. And I know that there’s still good in him, there’s still good in everyone really, Foolish. Even if they are all arseholes and wankers. But-

Foolish: You believe in second chances?

Tommy: No I don’t. I don’t really believe- I don’t- I- that’s not a thing for me, Foolish, it’s just that… (sigh) I believe everyone’s got a little bit of good in them. And I know that Wilbur had good in him, alright? (sigh) So I won’t-

Foolish: You said “had”?

Tommy: Yeah, he did ‘cause when we made this nation, although now he seems to clai- he claimed to me, Foolish, that the nation we built together… he claimed that it was all just a ruse for power. Now I think Wilbur’s just being a bad guy, alright? And that’s ok, we’re all bad guys. Everyone messes up, it’s- you learn the most from your mistakes.

Foolish: Oh yeah.

Tommy: He’s made so many mistakes. So many that have hurt so many people, but… what this is gonna be about isn’t giving him a second chance, isn’t giving him a third chance, it’s not about chances, Foolish. It’s about making sure you don’t give up on the people you care about. So I know you’re still really new to this server-

Foolish: Yeah.

Tommy: -and I know you’ve built lots of things. So if you ever care about someone, do not give up on them, Foolish. Don’t give up on people, right?

Foolish: You know what, Tommy? I think I had you-

Tommy: ‘Cause that’s how you lose.

Foolish: I think I had you wrong.

Tommy: Oh, I don’t know what that means.

Foolish: Well I just- y’know? You’re a little bit more mature than I thought you would be. I thought you were just a loud, obnoxious, you know what I mean? Do what you want, y’know, couple muggings here and there, but maybe there’s more to you than meets the eye.

Tommy: I still do that, obviously, ‘cause it’s funny and it-

Foolish, laughing: Well then- nah, I understand. Maybe there’s more to you. Maybe there’s more to you, Tommy, than I thought.

Tommy: ...Thanks, I guess. Maybe there’s more to you too.

Foolish: Oh, there’s so much… Do you consider yourself to be the good guy or the bad guy? Tommy: That really depends who you ask, doesn’t it, y’know? If you ask Dream, he’d say I’m- he’d say I’m his little- I’m his little play- his little toy that he plays with, y’know? It doesn’t… Foolish honestly I used to- I used to consider myself the good guy. Y’know the fucking second in command going round going “yeah let’s do this!” but I’m- recently… these past… (sigh) These past, like, six months or so, Foolish. Everything got so much harder than it was before. Because before it was us fighting the bad guys and it was all so clear, you know? It was all so clear.

Foolish: Yeah-

Tommy: But it’s not been clear for so long, alright? It wasn’t “these are the bad guys, these are the good guys.” Now it’s “he’s doing this, that makes him a bit worse, that makes him-” it all got so fucking complicated, so... I don’t know. It depends who you ask, but…

Foolish: I don’t know, it just all seems strange ‘cause just from, y’know, hearing from others and y’know learning a little bit, it seems like you’ve been the hero, you’ve been… the villain, the conqueror, the savior and even now I still have no idea what you exactly are.

Tommy: That’s up to you to decide, isn’t it? I’m just a… I dunno, these days, Foolish, I’m a little weaker than I used to be. I’m not who I- I’m not who I want to be, but… (sigh)

Foolish: You know, to be honest with you, Tommy? That’s the same case for me as well.

Tommy: Oh, really?

Foolish: Yeah.

Tommy: Here’s the thing, Foolish… Unlike you, I don’t really have a choice. I have to try and be who I want to be. ‘Cause if I don’t… very bad things are gonna happen on this server.

Foolish: Y’know-

Tommy: And I- now. Now Wilbur’s back, Foolish, I can’t… quite frankly, no one can risk that. So I don’t really have a choice. I’ll just keep on mining, I’ll keep on pogchamping…

Foolish OOC: You’re just gonna pog through the pain?

Tommy OOC: I tried to and then Twitch deleted the pog emote.

*They then continue speaking about the pog emote*

[crustycrow]

i realized people make introduction posts so here we go i wanna summon the other chaotic neurodivergent trans gremlin bois who like the same shit as me i know you're out there and i will find you.

SO.

my name is Charlie and my artist personas name is Chalk so that can be used as a nickname for me. my pronouns are he/they and i'm a 20 year old artist from Sweden studying animation. I'm a transmasc and feel like the label boyflux describes my gender the best. i'm an adhd autistic who obsesses over the most obscure things and then tries to find people on tumblr who also obsess over them to feel better about it.

(still waiting for an autism diagnosis :') but my like 10 autistic friends and my allistic ones all agree i am and that's all i have to come with rn. to quote my dear friends: "you're literally the definition of autism")

here's some stuff i like or find interesting:

☆ character art, design and development🤖

☆ drawing both traditionally and digitally🖍

☆ my oc's❤️

☆ sketchbook drawing and decoration📒

☆ animation and animatics🎞

☆ crows and similar birds in the corvid family🖤

☆ my favorite aesthetics: own aesthetics i don't know how to name📻, sciencecore🧪, scenecore⚡️, y2k💎, gremlincore🌲, fairygrunge/similar aesthetics🕸, cryptidcore🔦, crowcore🖤

☆ exploring in the forest🌲

☆ Lemon Demon☎️

☆ Oingo Boingo☠️

☆ Pseudo Echo🌆

☆ Minecraft⛏️

☆ 80s, 90s and 2000s stuff📼

☆ my favorite types of characters are fun villains who know they are villains and that they are the shit/pos, mad scientists because chemistry and machines and robots and stuff are cool and we love the unhingedness, and odd/chaotic but chill characters who i just really vibe with😎

☆ Undertale and Deltarune (fav characters: Sans, Papyrus, Spamton, Mettaton, Lancer, Susie)❤️

☆ Arcane (Fav characters: Victor, Jinx, Silco)🔫

☆ Frankenstein and it's fandom🔩

☆ Youtubers/streamers i like: Jschlatt, Ted Nivison, Slimesicle, Strange Eons, Internet Historian, Nilered, Milomumbles, Jackscepticeye, Markiplier, Daz Games, Philza and wow there is probably so many more i forgot.🐏

☆ maybe getting into the Re Animator fandom cuz i love Herbert and the Danbert ship🧪

☆ monster energy (i collect the cans but don't drink it that much since it doesn't go well with my anxiety sometimes)⚡️

☆ old technology (old computers, computer games, old internet, cassette tapes, vhs, cd's and more)📻

☆ game development (dunno how to make games myself but wanna learn)🎮

☆ chemistry is interesting and cool, i wanna learn it but i struggle with math and remembering all the words and little facts about things. :( ⚗️

wow this got really long and i dunno what more to write. :P

[shyrose57]

More Soul Eater AU:

Current weapons: Tubbo, Phil, Ranboo, Wilbur, Karl, Niki, Quackity, Skeppy, Ponk, Punz(?), and George. 

Current meisters: Tommy, Eret, Technoblade, Sapnap, Dream, Bad, Jack, Puffy, Purpled(?), Jschlatt, and Sam.

Alright, so yeah, Quackity’s going to be a weapon. In fact, he’s going to be like Tubbo, a multi-weapon. He can transform into a pike, a recurve bow, and a dividable chakram. Possibly more, he’s still learning. 

Why? Cause shapeshifter and weapon genes, obviously. 

However, almost nobody knows this. Few people do in general, and when he joined the server, and eventually the election, he decided to get to know everyone before he let it slip. So as far as the majority of the server is aware, he’s just a recurve bow. 

He did tell Tubbo though. The kid had just been separated from his meister and now had to deal with a bunch of stuff. It seemed a bit unfair, so he told him and helped him out, The two are close, even if their relationship is a bit strained after Doomsday. 

Despite being on a team with Sapnap and Karl, he mostly self-wields. Not really ready for a meister again, after Schlatt. He’s considering telling them about being a multi-weapon though.

Phil’s a scythe. Scythe fit better than claymore, and he self-wields more than not. 

Still lost on Wilbur, help.

Karl’s a fancy lantern, like with those fancy, ornate patterns, that hang from a metal staff? His lantern form is white, but the flames are usually the colors of his hoodie, and Sapnap can use him like a flamethrower, as well as fight with his staff. 

At the Masquerade, there were duels that involved making the fight look  beautiful and elegant as well as defeating your opponent to win, as a sort of party game, and James wielded him.  They won by a long shot, using Karl’s flames.

Niki’s a sabre, because it looks elegant, and I’m also pretty sure it’s a pirate sword, and Puffy becomes her meister, eventually. 

Skeppy is a pair of twin daggers, because Bad’s a knife thrower, and he literally’s a diamond golem. So now he can be a pair of diamond daggers too. He uses this to cause trouble, repeatedly. 

At least he did. After the egg, he isn’t often see in his weapon form, and when he is, he almost seems weaker. 

(Are his blades...cracked...?)

No idea what Ponk is either, but Purpled wields him in fights, until he and Sam partner up, maybe?

George is a long bow. In weapon form, arrows made of energy are formed to attack a target. They can also conduct a soul wavelength, allowing it to be shot out to attack the target. 

Tubbo’s gonna be a xiphos sword for his third form. I like the parallels too much, and it leads to some angst later on with Tommy trying not to be Theseus and refusing to use that form, so that’s fun. 

Several ideas ideas for Purpled and Punz. One being that Purpled and Punz are kind of like Maka, being both meisters and weapons. They used to wield each other back in the day, but have grown distant sense. 

Or, both weapons able to wield each other because of the bond. Sword and shield, maybe? To match? But this would mean Tommy’s technically the only meister of the minors, which is kind of meh..

The third is simple enough. Purpled’s a meister, and Punz is a weapon. Simple, and not complicated, and evenly divides the minors. 

All the minors can wield each other. Their soul wavelengths are all incredibly compatible, so if push comes too shove, well, these four have each other’s back.

Because the minors need to be closer and support each other, guys. Honestly. 

Also, the thought of them all performing a Team Resonance is cool, so.

After Eret betrayed Wilbur, he wouldn’t let anyone wield him afterwards, no matter what. It also led to him doubting and second guessing himself more often. Acting as Eret’s weapon, shouldn’t he have known what they were planning? Shouldn’t he have been able to see?

Schlatt being a former meister of his did not help when he and Tommy were kicked out. 

George was cursed by a witch before the SMP, it’s why he sleeps so much.

Dream can inflict Madness. How? I dunno yet, but he can.

Kishins aren’t common here, but the few that do come into being are usually mobs that manage to kill other mobs and take their souls. These kishin mobs are usually undead ones, though you get the occasional creeper and spider kishin too. The undead ones don’t have souls to feed on, so unless you were a death weapon before, chances are you won’t become one on the Smp with a lack of kishin souls.

Think I’m gonna make Fundy a witch, if only to put him at odds with George, who doesn’t like witches, because again, one cursed him. Then they can get over their dislike of each other and bond over Dream being a jerk. Maybe even pair up?

[baka-monarch]

Vent:

I was in cooking class and while we were waiting for the lasagna to cook I ended up bringing up mcyt to someone. They mentioned how they only watch acouple because and I quote "these ones don't rely on racist and misogynist humor", and I didn't think much of it. Somehow the dsmp was brought up and they told me they stopped watching because JSchlatt stopped streaming it and they found everyone else annoying (brought up Tommy- annoyed by his acting- and Bad- annoyed by his voice...) and y'know, I found it a little ironic that the person that doesn't like misogynist and racist humor liked watching JSchlatt, but I didn't question it. I ended up mentioning how I started watching when Tommy was in exile (just to say that I personally liked his acting- not me arguing, just me stating my opinion and preparing to move on with the conversation), they said they still kept up a little until that point then brought up Dream

Once Dream was in the conversation she wouldn't stop talking about Dream

And not in the good way- they kept talking about how they thought he was racist, homophobic, and misogynist, and I felt so uncomfortable like:

Me: well I'm uncomfortable now

Them: why would you be uncomfortable

Me internally: I dunno, maybe because after I said I like watching Dream you started talking about all the reasons you think he's a bad person

And like- we didn't argue- but everytime they said something that I knew was false or there was more information they were missing I just bluntly corrected them without emotion then they'd be like "okay but-" and start talking about something else- it's like going from them talking about a Twitter thread where he said the r-slur isn't a real slur (then I brought up he's learning, and they said yeah but he apologized on his locked account and shouldn't take this long to learn he's an adult, then I told them about his family situation growing up, and then) to talking about how they found "[it] funny that he said he'd donate so much money during pride month then only streamed once" (I then told them about how he was busy but still donated on others' streams and how he donated over $400k- then they once again moved to a completely different point)

I was very uncomfortable and even when I just stopped talking or tried to ignore them they wouldn't shut up until we had to take the lasagna out of the oven

They weren't mad at me for liking Dream, but they just- they wouldn't stop talking about why they think Dream is a bad person (which I never asked about- I never asked them at all who they didn't like watching or why they didn't like watching those people- they just brought up the conversation topic themself)

And now I'm sitting as a library aid, feeling uncomfortable and overwhelmed and I can't do anything about it

[mainlytechnotrash]

hehehe, mORE ETM AU

Just some more on the boy’s personalities and interactions with each other

- The Elite Team work for the king (king = jschlatt maybe??) a lot, so they have a good relationship with him

- The king decided to give Techno one of his old robes as a joke, as well as his own custom crown (made from rose gold) - The king offered the rest of the team royal attire, but they kindly declined

- Techno actually has bad social anxiety (just like real life) and hates talking to new people when it isn’t about business

- The reason he wears the royal robe and crown in public is so people don’t talk to him, as they’re usually too intimidated by him whenever he's in the royal clothes

- He hates the stares, but he’d rather deal with the stares then people running up to him and trying to talk to him, which is what happens whenever he doesn’t wear the royal garments - Whenever one of the others is with him and a commoner runs up to try and talk to him, the other will take over conversation because they all know about his social anxiety and don’t want to put him through that if they don’t have to

- Whenever the group just wants to go out for a nice evening or whatever, he has to wear a hat/hood to hide his hair, seeing as that's the main thing people recognize him for  (as well as the pink eyes)

- Whenever Techno “absorbs” blood and gains strength, his eyes glow red momentarily, and his normally pink eyes slowly shift to a deep red color with each drop of blood absorbed

- Wilbur actually starts a lot of chaos whenever he uses his hypnosis unique, because usually whenever the person comes back to reality, they know what he did to them and might want to start fighting

- He actually angers almost the same amount of people Tommy does, it's just that Wilbur is quicker and better at getting away than Tommy is

- All the others are pretty protective over Tommy, even though he can actually hold his own pretty well 

- Sometimes he uses it to his advantage, but it usually just annoys him

(“I can protect myself!”) - For the amount of people Tommy annoys, he has a surprisingly large group of friends that put up with him - Thing is… they’re all little chaos starters, so whenever the group is together… chaos ensues - Phil is usually just vibin, honestly - He’s always checking on the others and making sure they’re alright, even whenever they aren’t doing a mission (“Yeah, I’m fine, thanks dad”) - He really likes gardening, flying around, exploring, and just nature in general (The others tease him and call him a fairy… but only they can get away with that nickname) - Phil likes to imagine his own creations and worlds, and while they may never come to life, he doesn’t mind and enjoys imagining them - They like to argue who the second best cook is, because they all agree Phil is the best cook

-Phil’s wings are actually pretty warm and soft whenever you’re wrapped in them, and it’s for this reason that he gives the best hugs

(Whenever the others just want a hug they immediately go to Phil, and Phil gladly hugs them and wraps them in his wings)

-Phil’s wings are actually PRETTY BIG, so he can wrap his wings around all of them in a group hug 

(“How do you even sleep with those?” “I dunno, guess I’m just used to them”) 

-Phil gives off positive vibes most of the time, but still gives off chaotic vibes from time to time - Techno, Wilbur, and Tommy all give off chaotic vibes most of the time, but they’re all different types of chaos - Techno gives off murderous chaotic vibes - Tommy gives off gremlin chaotic vibes - Wilbur gives off chaotic chaotic vibes (makes sense, right?)

- All of them have a violent streak at times, usually coming out whenever the others are badly hurt or in danger - While a lot of people think they’ve seen Techno’s violent streak, they actually haven’t, he just acts like that because it's fun. The other three have seen him ACTUALLY mad, and he is… terrifying - The others have terrifying violent streaks as well, and surprisingly Tommy is actually scary when he's on his

[mcytbdamofficial]

I’m not gonna spoil anything but it’s 2 am and I feel like teasing y’all so...

The mystery person - all I can say is he’s someone you least expect.

He has not appeared in BDAM once before. Not in a flashback, not in the present. He is completely new.

He’s not intimidated by the fire itself. He has bad memories with heat in general in his past. He has a burn scar over one eye and a large portion of his body.

The photograph he has should not exist. It logically does not make sense. But it does because of an anomaly. Something that wasn’t supposed to be there.

He is a hybrid. I can’t reveal what type yet.

When the man described the people in the photograph as “dead”, he may not have been fully literal with it. You could say Schlatt and Will died with SMPLive, while Jschlatt and Wilbur Soot lived on. This is similar. However, the statement might be literal for some people in the picture. Maybe one. Maybe two. Dunno. But at least one or more in the picture are dead literally, and at least one or more are dead figuratively.

Him liking the rain is not a trait that’s important to his character. It’s a one line clue to the identity of the person the character is portrayed by.

If you’re in my discord server and know the identity of the stranger/or have figured it out, please don’t spoil it for others! Thank you.

[emo-floof-child-writes]

Day 14: Stuck.

Ft. c!Tubbo, c!Quackity, c!JSchlatt, and c!Technoblade.

TW: literally getting blown up by fireworks, censored swearing, and yelling.

Tubbo swallows. "I would like to thank everyone for coming out to this festival—" President JSchlatt laughs. "What's wrong, Schlatt?" He stops laughing. "No, no, I was— I was just thinking about it, Tubbo. You know how we like to have fun."

Tubbo fills a shiver run down his spine. Where is he going with this? "Ye-yeah, we like to have fun..." He says, trying to play along with whatever Schlatt was thinking. "What's up?" He adds, with a forced smile.

"Got anything else in the speech, Big Guy?" Tubbo's heart pounds a million beats per second. "Uh, no! On that note, let the festival begin!"

"You're done with your speech?" Schlatt says, stepping closer to him. "Yeah, I'm done with the speech, Schlatt..." Schlatt nods. "Okay." He clears his throat.

"Hey, uh, Quackity, here. I'm just gonna— I'm gonna fix some of this.." Schlatt says, as he sets down pieces of yellow concrete onto the stage. Tubbo looks at Quackity, who seems just as confused as him.

"What are you, what are you—?" Tubbo starts, as Schlatt continues mumbling. "Schlatt, Schlatt, what are you—?" He looks around to see himself encased. Tubbo continues to call out Schlatt's name, as he and Quackity lock him into the yellow blocks.

"Tubbo, I'll cut to the f***ing chase, alright?" Tubbo frowns. "I— what?!" Quackity looks at Schlatt with an odd grin. "Tell him, Pres. Tell him!"

Tubbo presses up against the sides of the box. "Schlatt, I can't get out, Schlatt!" Schlatt ignores him.

"It really sucks having to do this right here in front of everybody. I mean, it's kinda awkward." Tubbo repeats that he can't get out, although again, he's ignored.

"Tubbo, Tubbo... I know what you've been up to." Schlatt says, staring Tubbo down. "What have I been up— what are you talking about?" Tubbo asks, the bravery he felt not moments prior was fading into nothing.

Schlatt laughs, making Tubbo's blood freeze within him. Crap. He's found me out. I'm dead. There's no way out of this box. "I'm actually, I'm actually trapped in here, Schlatt."

"You sided with the IDIOTS, with the TYRANTS, that we KICKED out of this server. That we KICKED out of this GREAT country! Months ago! Or weeks, was it weeks? I don't even remember." He says, sighing. "Time flies when you're having fun." He continues. He stares into the small hole he built in the box, too small for Tubbo to fit through.

"Tubbo, I don't know, I don't know if you know this, but treason? Isn't exactly uh, a respectable thing around here, you know that? I know what you're doing, it all adds up!" He gestures downwards.

"The tunnels, your absence from GREAT events, YOU WALKED OFF IN THE MIDDLE OF THIS ONE! YOU WALKED OFF IN THE MIDDLE OF THIS ONE, TUBBO. Don't try and tell me you've done nothing wrong. Because everybody knows it! I sees it with own two f***ing eyes!" He takes a breath.

"Do you, do you what happens to traitors, Tubbo?" Tubbo swallows. "No?" His voice trembling. Schlatt turns his back to him. "Nothing good." His back is still turned. "Hey, uh, Technoblade? You wanna come up here?"

Tubbo's heart sinks. Technoblade just makes a noise, as if not expecting this or maybe he just wasn't listening. Both Schlatt and Quackity insist that he comes up, so slowly he makes his way up the podium.

"Hey, uh, Mr. President." Technoblade says, as he stands besides them on the podium. "You can stand right here, Technoblade. Right in the eyes." Quackity says, guiding Technoblade to a spot directly in front of Tubbo.

"Uh, I'm actually still stuck, Schlatt!" Tubbo tries once more. "As the enemy of the state, and as uh, purpetrator to these awful, AWFUL people—"

"I don't even know what that word means!" Tubbo interrupts. Schlatt shrugs. "This is not good." Technoblade mumbles, as Schlatt turns to him. "Technoblade, please, please, if you would, you been so kind."

"What are you askin’ me, Schlatt? You want me to— to get him some breakfast? Get him a nice coat?" The glares from Quackity and Schlatt indicated something far more sinister.

"Maybe show him the fine 5 course dinner, you know?" Schlatt says, and Tubbo covers his eyes. He'd seen enough. Technoblade looks between the President and the Vice President confused.

Quackity looks at Tubbo, an evil glean in his eye. "You're not hungry, Tubbo?" Tubbo starts to shake. "No, no, I'm not hungry!" Technoblade scoffs. "Tubbo, you're very hungry, let's go to that restaurant." He says, looking down below where he deemed it safer for Tubbo.

"Technoblade, we're running on a tight schedule." Technoblade frowns. "What do you want outta me, Mr. President?" Schlatt glances back at Tubbo. "Well, I mean, I only call you in for special favors. We go way back, right?"

"I dunno what you mean." Technoblade says. "Schlatt, what are you even talking about?" Quackity cuts in, stepping forward. "This man, this man needs special care. Techno, I need you to take him out." Technoblade tilts his head. "To dinner?"

"YOU'RE NOT GONNA TAKE HIM OUT TO DINNER, BRO!" Schlatt yells. "YOU'RE GONNA KILL HIM." Everyone below starts protesting as Technoblade nods. "Ah! Now I get it!" Schlatt tremors with rage. "You'll murder him, RIGHT NOW, ON THIS F***ING STAGE, AND MAKE IT DIRT!"

Fundy below scoffs. "Schlatt, it's a festival, man!" Schlatt glares at Fundy. "This is my country! YOU KIDDING ME?! My right hand man, I'd rather rule alone than with you."

"Oh, I'm in a high stress environment, I don't down well in those." Technoblade says, Quackity clears his throat. "Schlatt, are you sure? Listen, we have him trapped, he's jailed. I think that's enough!" Technoblade nods.

"You could just imprison him." He agrees, liking that much safer option. "Not enough." Schlatt says. "Schlatt, are you sure?" Quackity asks. "He's just— he's jailed!"

"Technoblade." Schlatt says, Tubbo mumbles his name too, still refusing to look. Tubbo hears the bowstring being pulled back, and a firework being loaded.

"Technoblade!" Tubbo cries, pulling his hands down to see the fully loaded crossbow. "You gonna do it?" Schlatt pressures him. "You gonna make him regret this?" Technoblade swallows, looking for any way out of this that didn't involve the death of a 16 year old.

He smacks him, thinking that maybe that'd be enough. But all it did was make Tubbo push up against the back wall. "Technoblade!" He says, in an octave higher than normal. "Tubbo?" Technoblade says, looking at him with a mourning face.

"Tubbo, I'm sorry. I'll make it as painless, and colorful as possible." He keeps apologizing as Schlatt laughs. He pulls the trigger on the crossbow, and a firework whistles as he sees nothing but red, white, and blue.

Tubbo_ went off with a bang due to a firework fired from [Subscribe to Technoblade] by Technoblade.

Author Note: Inktober has "stuck' as a prompt too, but I believe it's the 12th, not the 14th. Just thought that it was amusing.

Going through the actual scene was very interesting.