#tommyinnit x gn!reader

[deadqueerboys]

Uhmmm… Waking Tommy, Tubbo, Wilbur and Quackity with a morning blowjob Please?

YAYYYYYY

Tommy, Wilbur (x gn! Reader), Tubbo x Male! Reader. SEPARATE!!

NSFW UNDER THE CUT

Tommy

It was late, Tommy was so tired the last day he didn't want to wake up. He asked for five more minutes, which you have him. You spend so much time on your phone, laying next to him in the bed because he can't sleep without holding you close. It was already time for him to wake up, so you had an idea. It was risky, and he would probably get mad, but it was worth the shot. You got under the blankets, pulling his pants down and softly holding his length. You stroke him slowly, going gently before taking it on your mouth. Suddenly, he woke up. He didn't move or complain. He just opened his eyes and looked at you. He wanted it. His dick was getting hard inside your mouth, which feels funny.

"You.." Tom closes his eyes and punches the pillow. He whimpers a little too loud, crying a little. "Why would you do that?" He rolls his eyes and grabs your hair. He was so sensitive that he couldn't handle an easy morning blowjob. He doesn't even move, he don't want to ruin the moment. Your mouth feels so good around his cock, you take him so well. Tommy takes a moment before smiling and caressing your head. He relaxes and giggles, leaking pre-cum on your mouth.

He sniffs and lays his head back. He was so in love with this situation, your mouth, your eyes.. he could live like this forever. You between his thighs and his hand grabbing your hair. Tommy is so easy for you. He doesn't care if it's non-con. He just wants to release himself on your mouth. He doesn't take long to cum, his shots on your throat as you get up. Tom is looking at you with a dumb smile. He sings for you to come closer, and suddenly, he kisses you.

"You should do this more often." That's the only thing he says before getting up from the bed and walking to the bathroom. He signs for you to come along, giving you another kiss before he starts to brush his teeth. He's playful, looking at you with love and interest. Tom loves to do anything with you close to him, even if it's his morning hygiene. He doesn't take his hands out of you, one of them around your hips as he brushes his teeth quickly so he can kiss you again.

Wilbur

He was being such a crybaby in the last days, always complaining about how he doesn't have time to pay attention to you and how he wants to have more dates and do real sex instead of quickies and blowjobs under his desk. Wilbur also talks a lot about his bandmates and his concerts, which is the reason why they are at his place today. He doesn't want you to think he doesn't love you anymore. You had one hour until he woke up. His clock was set for 7am, and it was currently 06:15. He had a boner and he was spinning in the bed, going to left and to the right nonstop. You were tired of it, so you grabbed his hips and pulled down his sweatpants. He looks so big wearing it. It should be a crime for him to use it.

You took him on your hand, biting your lip as you did. You were getting horny and impatient. He bucks his waist a little, which causes you to grab him a little tighter. Without waiting, you take it on your mouth. The best you can take is the middle of it. Will was slowly waking up, but he couldn't deny how good it felt. He moves during his sleep, forcing himself on your mouth. It hits your throat, but instead of taking it off, you keep going. Wilbur opens his eyes lazily, he looks down and see you taking his cock on your mouth. He doesn't react, only closing his eyes again and smiling.

"Sweetheart?" Wilbur whispers, he looks at you with passion. He puts his hand on his mouth, avoiding a moan to come out. He doesn't like to be vocal, especially in the morning and in a day where his bandmates were in the room next to them. He nods for you to keep going, his free hand on your hair, carefully pushing your head so you can take more of him. He smiles at you when he feels in control of the situation again. He takes his cock out of your mouth, slapping it on your cheeks.

Will make you come closer to him. He wraps his arms around you and hugs you tight. He puts your underwear to the side and goes slowly inside you. He loves this feeling, your tight walls around his cock, making him so sensitive and soft. Wilbur bites your neck, still trying to be quiet. He puts his hand on your mouth at this time. He knows he will have to take care of the noises you make at this time. He looks at the door, searching for any sign of the boys waking up, but they don't.

Quackity

It's been a while since you both didn't have sex. Quackity was always busy with his new projects and his new friends. He's been tired, sleeping late at night and waking up at 3 pm. He never talks to you or gives you a hug like he used to. He only sits on his office and works on his computer. It's stressful. He only gets out of the office to eat, and then he comes back, not even saying hello to you. Today, he's sleeping like a rock. It was at past midnight when he went to bed, and he wouldn't move or talk like he used to. He was sleeping with a lazy shirt on and just his boxers, which is hot and makes you feel a little horny. You sat on the bed and got between his legs, pulling his underwear down and taking him on your hand.

He quickly got hard, and you took him on your mouth. Just the tip, teasing his sensitive area. You lick it, and suddenly he moves, waking up and looking at you with confusion. It takes him a while till he understands what is happening, but then he yawns and sits next to you. He makes you sit on his lap, wrapping his own hand around his cock and stroking it. Quackity kisses you, some morning sloppy kisses before he asks you to go suck his dick again.

"Stupid, you should wait until I wake up. It's not that hard to don't harass me while I sleep." Alex smiles. He was teasing you. He always loved it when you did this to him, even tho he likes sleeping until it's late. He's not really a morning person. "Mi amor, slow down, I'm not going anywhere." He moans, his dick feeling comfortable on your tight, warm mouth. He never stops with the nicknames on Spanish. It's his biggest kink. If you talk to him on Spanish, he will certainly fuck you harder and faster.

Tubbo

Dating Tubbo is not really the easiest thing ever. He's clingy, needy, and pathetic. He loves to be dramatic, and he complains a lot when you don't give him attention. He spent the whole week talking about how you don't love him anymore because you haven't touched him in a while. After a lot of his cursing, you finally slept at his place, which was good because he wasn't streaming today. It really pissed you off how he was always working and never giving you some private time with him, but today was the day.

You slept horny because he fell asleep first, which caused you to palm yourself. That wasn't enough. By the morning, you could only wait until he woke up, but it was impossible. He was talking in his sleep like always, complaining even more about something you didn't understand. You had enough after two hours of waiting. You got in front of him and carefully wrapped your hands around his dick, putting it on your mouth without fear. You suck on him, making him move and unconsciously speak again. He let out a small moan, then he woke up. He seems surprised and sleepy, not giving a fuck about what are you doing.

"Are you serious, babe? I was sleeping, what the heck.." Toby whispers, scratching his eyes. He closes it and puts his hand on your head, not forcing your head or anything. He just stays with his hand there with no explanation. After a while, he opens his eyes again, looking at you with curiosity. "Honey? Babe?" He calls you, trying to make you look at him, but you were too focused on his dick. "Hey, if you don't stop, I will c-" He moans and rolls his eyes, grabbing the sheets. He cums on your mouth, forcing his eyes to close. "I fucking hate you." He whimpers, waiting for you to get off of his dick so you could cuddle.

[mrcurious2004]

Masterlist

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Grand Theft Auto x Gender Neutral Reader

First date (series)

Who the fuck is Bobby June

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Emily is Away x Gender Neutral Reader

Matatat7 is Away (series)

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Sleepy Bois Inc x Gender Neutral Reader

McNightmare

Choc Dip

Techno's Bacon

Rose Gold iPhone

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Masterlist

[About my blog]

Sapnap

roblox head cannons

“i’ll get that fixed for you darlin”

Cold Urticaria HC’s

Schlatt

“Will you go on a date with me?”

ferret head cannons

Cold urticaria HC’s

Quackity

Roblox head cannons

Around the world

Picky eater reader

Superchats

Love language hc’s

Karl jacob’s

Roblox head cannons

Tommyinnit

Roblox headcannons

Cold Urticaria HC’s

CaseOh

Roblox headcannons

Ticci toby

Toby as a boyfriend

Wandering into the wrong woods

Wrong hitchhiker

Basic headcannons

Eyeless Jack

Jack as a boyfriend

jack drabble

Oneshot

midnight snacks , pt. 2

Drabble

doctor time

Jeff the killer

Headcannons

jeff x Male!reader

Window visitor

Jane the killer

Headcannons

Makeup

Nina the killer

headcannons

Hoodie/ Brian Thomas

Hoodie headcannon

Masky/ Tim Wright

male s/o that can teleport

Mike Schmidt

drabble

Colby Brock

ghost!reader

Danganronpa

Mondo Oowada one shot

General headcannons

Creepypasta manor hc

karlnapity x Gn!reader hc

Creepypasta General

Run or die

Others

Princess x knight

More coming soon..

[modelbus]

I’m obsessed with the way u write Tommy, the witty dialogue is so >>>> lately I’ve been fixated on the drunk MCC video so if you’d like to write a oneshot based on that it would be super appreciated! Reader probably takes beky’s spot so they’re on the same team, and the more drunk they get the more affectionate and distracted they get and the chat is just eating it up teehee

I actually had to hunt down the video because I haven’t seen it… for anyone curious the video is called “Minecraft But I’m Drunk”!

Pairing: Cc!Tommyinnit x Gn!Reader

Flirting Fools

“IM JUST KEN, WHEN I SEE LOVE I SEE YOUR BALLS—“

The cider you were drinking—same one that Tommy had stocked up on—ends up on your monitor rather than down your throat. Whose idea was it to do a drunk MCC again? Oh, yeah, Tommy fucking Innit.

“Why can’t you say hello like a normal person?” You sigh, wondering if Tommy even has his headphones on.

“Y’know, I want to watch the woman movie but my girlfriend insists I see it with her and I haven’t had the chance.” Jack says, speaking up.

“Oh, Jack, you have a girlfriend?” Tommy asks.

“Acting like you aren’t dating someone too.” You say pointedly, giving a deadpan look to your camera.

“Because you’re amazing! The El-Oh-Em-El! Love of my life!”

“Never spell an acronym out loud again.” You plead.

“What’s an acronym?”

Tubbo’s laugh in the background seems more like a cry of help.

-

“We’re dropping like Fortnite!” Jack exclaims just as the floor vanishes from under you and everyone is out into elytra mode.

“Shit wait we’re playing Fortnite? We playing Fortnite?” Tommy immediately hops on the joke, and you mentally tune him out.

“I love Fortnite!” Jack agrees eagerly. Twenty seconds later, he dies. “I fucking hate Fortnite!”

“I died too.” You inform him, picking up the can of alcoholic cider to take a drink.

“WAIT!” Tommy screeches. “Cheers! Cheers with me!”

You raise your drink to your camera, assuming Tommy is doing the same in his office. Afterward, Tommy slurps his drink far too close to his mic.

“I’m gonna vomit.” Tubbo declares.

“Don’t back down and give up, that’s some shit Kenergy.”

-

“Guys, I just bought myself a pack of ‘Colon the Caterpillar’ and if we win MCC I’ll open them.” Tommy’s voice announces during the loading between games. Do you know what that means? No. Do you want some? Fuck yes.

“Share. Share? Share?” You ask, taking another sip of your drink.

“Come over babygirl.” Tommy answers you. For a second, there’s a complete pause in the call. “…I’m going to kill myself.”

“What the FUCK?” Jack shouts.

“Tom, Tom— never say that again.” Tubbo pleads, are you’re inclined to agree.

“Maybe just… keep your mouth shut.” You advise Tommy.

-

“Oh, Jesus, it’s harder to stream when the— when.” Tommy says, quite eloquently.

“Ah, yes, I when the when all the time with you.” You agree.

“We are when the when-ers.”

“Can you two shut up?” Jack asks.

-

You grit your teeth, groaning when a player kills you, picking up your drink again. Slowly but surely, you’re getting drunker and drunker. So much for not having a hangover tomorrow.

“We’ve literally gotta get this dub guys or I don’t get my sweets.” Tommy reminds everyone. “Why is talking like fuckin’ on extreme difficulty?”

“Is it?” You ask idly, taking another drink just for fun.

“Worse than when I’m kissin’ you and shit.” He confirms.

“Stop making Tubbo and I the third wheel.” Jack pleads.

You grin, laughing. “Nah.”

-

“Listen to me now! Look me in the eyes!” Tubbo says, his character moving to stand directly in front of Tommy’s. “You’re my best friend okay and we’ll get you through this.”

“Tom, Tommy, Toms, listen to me.” You giggle, moving to stand next to Tubbo. “You are my boyfriend. And I will not get you through this.”

“Okay, fuck, well I gotta listen to you. Sorry Tubbo.”

“Oh.”

-

“I’m gonna get the coins in the middle!” After his declaration, Tommy sprints to the middle platform and starts mining away at the yellow coin block.

“Jesus fuck, At least wait!” You sigh, shooting a random person.

“Wha— how are you getting them?” Jack agains, laughing wildly. “How is that working?”

“Cause I’ve got backup! My backup’s the best!” Tommy responds, turning in circles.

“You know I’ve always got your back.” You answer.

“Cause you’re cool like that. You got the moves like Jagger.”

“That I do, Tom Simons. That I do.”

-

“Y’know what? It makes me quiet.” Tommy gives no context, leaving you on your own to puzzle out that he’s talking about being drunk.

“Huh? We literally got plastered that one time and you wouldn’t shut up.” You disagree.

“Well, yeah, ‘cause it was you.”

“What does that even mean?”

“Means I like talking to you, bitch.”

“And you don’t like talking to me?” Jack asks. “Oh, yeah, I see how it is.”

“I got priorities man!” Tommy defends himself.

“Priorities being…?” You question, giggling.

“You.”

-

“I’ve got to say, I think there’s a huge lack of focus on the team.” Jack says, coughing pointedly.

“I think I’ve got to agree with you Jack.” Tubbo hums.

“Yeah, and it ain’t us Tubbo.”

“The fuck you saying about me and my boyfriend?” You ask, splash potion of harming in your hand. “You wanna fucking repeat that?”

“No no no no— you guys are great! Teen love— TUBBO RUN—“

-

“Tommyinnit meet and greet on the rocks outside the pier in Brighton at 1am?” Tommy asks. “Any muggers don’t go there though.”

“I’ll go with. Mug both of us.” You offer.

“Yeah, we team that shit. Power of love right there.”

“Love lets people get mugged together?” Jack laughs.

“Not all love Jack.” Tommy corrects.

“Just ours.” You agree with Tommy. “Our love is special, Jack.”

“Oh, it’s certainly something.”

-

Sands of Time has you immediately frowning at the screen and taking another drink. It’s such a shit game, it deserves to be drank to.

“I went to the bathroom guys and I was just like oh by the way…”

There’s a second where you, Tubbo, and Jack wait for Tommy to finish his sentence. He doesn’t.

“‘Oh by the way’ what?” Jack finally asks.

“Oh— oh, I just stopped.” Tommy laughs. Cackles, more like.

“Oh by the way I’m coming over to your place after?” You ask him.

“Really? We can watch that new movie you’ve been wanting to see, if you want.” He doesn’t even blink at the subject change.

“Works for me. Might be a bit before I sober enough to not get murdered in the streets though.”

“I’ll just come get you, love.”

“You’re drunker than me.”

“I’ll scare everyone off with my many muscles.”

“Do you even have one?” Tubbo asks. “One muscle?”

“Many manly muscles.” Tommy doubles-down.

“I’ll just walk.” You sigh.

-

“Guys stop calling me ‘daddy Tommy’ I’m clearly a twink.”

“Tom?” You ask.

“Yeah?”

“Shut up, please.”

“Whatever you say!”

-

<Tommyinnit> Tubbo kisses his cousins

“I do not!” Tubbo exclaims, outrage painting his voice.

“I’ve seen Tubbo bare-lipsing his cousins.” Jack argues immediately.

“Have you?” You ask Jack.

“I’d kiss you even if you were my cousin.” Tommy says to you. “That’s how much I love you.”

“You’d what?”

“No, cause it’s my love.”

“Tom, man, I think it’s time for you to be done.” Jack says wisely.

“Well, no, cause what’s wrong with what I said?”

“So many things. So so many things.”

-

When you blink your eyes open the next morning, everything is hazy and painful. A throbbing headache makes you immediately close your eyes against the bright sunlight of morning, only for you to try again a few moments later.

There's a weight thrown across your middle; upon further inspection, it's Tommy's arm. Heavy and warm, and also keeping you trapped next to him.

"Tom." You groan, knowing that you need some water and Aspirin. He probably does too, considering he definitely drank more than you. "Tom, please."

He mumbles something, barely relenting his grip on you. It's just enough so that you can stretch across the bed to grab your phone from the charger. There's a few messages from friends checking up on you and Tommy (including a shit ton from Wilbur that you're just going to... ignore...) but you swipe open social media.

Only to immediately close it when you realize that you and Tommy are trending for what happened during MCC last night. Although it could very well also have been from the photo Tommy posted of you two kissing, to be fair.

"Stop moving." Tommy groans, pressing his face into your shoulder.

"We need Aspirin and water." You tell him. "And we're trending on Twitter."

"No." His hold on you tightens. "Five more minutes."

You know damn well five minutes will be ten, then thirty, then two hours, but you relent either way.

"Five more minutes."

[sammyluser]

ℐntroducing ; SammyLuser

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𝓒ontent creators I do write for ˆ𐃷ˆ

Quackity (my favorite:3)

Ranboo

Tommyinnit

Tubbo

Philza (platonic only)

Slimecicle

Schlatt

Sapnap

Cellbit

Roier

(this are the ones I mostly watch, but if you want another one I’ll try to investigate a bit more about them to write your request!)

𝓑oundaries

— NO female reader, I am trans 💔 I don’t feel comfortable writing for female readers. I’ll write for gn or male readers (I rarely use pronouns on my works)

— I WON’T WRITE FOR Dream and Georgenotfound. I don’t like them, I have my reasons, sorry 🫶

— I ALSO WRITE about their DSMP/QSMP characters

— SMUT DEPENDS A LOT. I mostly don’t write.

— requests are open!! And I’ll try to answer as soon as possible :3

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𝓟ink : angst

𝓕ics / 𝓢eries

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𝓗eadcannons

Quackity x ftm! philza’s son! reader

Ranboo x gn/male! reader

𝓞ne shots

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[trashland-llamas]

-> Fic Masterlist <-

[ Post Two // Fandoms D-I ]

DCU

Body Pillow; Jason after returning home from patrol, finds Reader asleep, wrapped around a body pillow [GN]

Budding Romance; A patched together songfic + Jason Todd x Reader + grumpy x sunshine trope if you squint [GN]

Fear Factor; The Teen Titan crew try figuring out y/n's greatest fear when Jason lets it known that they're afraid of moths. Or a fic mostly revolving around Gru shifting into a moth at y/n's expense [GN]

All These Tatties; Author rambles about Jason going to tattoo artist! Reader [GN]

Ginger!?; Reader discovers Jason used to be a redhead after Alfred shows them the family photo albums [GN]

Leakage; Jason who is in the closet when it comes to being trans experiences the misfortune of bleeding through his pants at a gala

Fork in the Road; Reader navigates the subways/trains of Gotham with the Batfam shadowing them [GN]

Pillowy; Jason is enamored by plus size! Reader’s stomach [GN]

Fish Out of Water; the bats take Reader to a fancy restaurant, it doesn't go well [GN]

Neck of the Woods; Reader and Jason go on a mini hike which causes Reader's disability to flare up [GN]

I don't wanna take that step, I just want you to stay; Dick finds out that Reader identifies as loveless aromantic after his attempt to kiss them goes sideways [GN]

Red Marks; Jason sees some angry red marks on Reader's stomach, caused by their pants while they're getting ready for bed and ends up asking about it [GN]

Pollen; Dialogue about Jason getting hit with pollen that makes him overly emotional

Rude Awakening; Reader sneaks into Dick's apartment after not hearing from him for a few days. After almost being hit by a batarang, they stay and the two have breakfast for lunch [GN]

Squib Load; Jason, tired of the dance between Bruce and the Joker, kills his “father”

Nails, Hair, Hips, Heels; Dick convinces Jason, Tim, and Damian to get their nails done with him

Venetia; Reader tries to keep her period on the down low but unfortunately Jason finds out. Or Jason convinces Reader to let him help ease her pains [Fem]

Dressed in White Linen Sheets; Yandere! Reader kills the Joker as a mean of proving their devotion to the man [GN]

Honeydew Honeysuckle; Reader watches Jason sleep and waits for him to wake up [GN]

dreamin' but I should've been with you instead; Reader tries to stay up and keep Damian company while he works on a case. Damian, noticing they're falling asleep, pauses his work and tucks them in [GN]

why’d you have to chase the light somewhere I can’t go; Dick speaks at Jason’s funeral

Lyra; Reader tries to put Dick in air jail…unsuccessfully [GN]

Death Note

inceL; hcs about incel! L and how he becomes obsessed over Reader [GN]

Demon Slayer

Hanahaki; Nezuko develops Hanahaki and goes to y/n as to ask them to euthanize her [GN]

Disney Movies

hair of gold and a neck of pearls; Tiana catches Nanami dancing in the kitchen. or Nanami was trying to surprise Tiana, but lost track of time

Dream SMP

BBH + reader w/ scoliosis pain headcanons [GN]

Drunkard; Fundy’s 1st time drunk is cause of Schlatt who ends up taking care of him

Fundy + his 1st crush [GN]

How Fundy was affected by malnutrition during/after the L'Manberg era

Sapnap & Karl Jacob x plus sized reader headcanons [GN]

Niki x plus sized reader headcanons [GN]

Draconic; How the Syndicate meet their dragons & each other

Philza + Independent Reader [GN]

Achy Breaky Heart; Reader experiences a breakup. Sequel to Philza + Independent Reader. [GN]

It's Paul McCartney Y/n; Basically I couldn’t tell that this one pic was Paul McCartney until I read the tags on the post; that’s it, that’s the fic but add Ranboo. [GN]

Panda fox hybrid Tommyinnit Headcanons

Take a Seat at my Table; Wilbur’s friends with a food blogger (reader) who always forgets to take pictures of their food when it 1st arrives to the point viewers/followers can tell the food isn’t good whenever they do remember. [GN]

Acanthus; Techno ruminates on the flowers that most remind him of his friends

Apologia Pro Vita Sua; Wilbur returns to the land of the living one summer's night and with it comes the mortal responsibility of self care

I Was a Human; Character study about Jack's resurrection. Or where Puffy is the first person he comes across after digging his way out of hell.

Genshin Impact

Otter Hybrid! Neuvillette [GN]

String of Fate; Neuvillette lets reader braid ribbon into his hair [GN]

Soft’ned the Stones; Reader never learned how to swim and is greatly afraid of open water. Yet all little! Neuvillette wants to do is bathe in the nearby lake. [GN]

Foxtrotted; Y/n writes Yae a poem after not seeing her for so long [GN]

Ghost B.C

Superstitions; What superstitions I think the ghouls believe in

Sodo or Dewdrop?

Hemlock; Someone discovers Mountain’s secret/extra greenhouse full of poisonous plants

Pranks; The ghouls play a prank on Papa Copia

Spit Fire; Headcanons about how the ghouls use their element to prank each other

If Florence was a Ghoul

Gravity Falls

I’m an Art-tise; headcanons about the Pines twins as artists & their art style

Harry Potter [Original series, FBAWTFT, Marauders]

Soft-Spoken; Theseus Scamander + Reader who struggles with compliments [GN]

Eye of the Storm; Theseus Scamander x Veela!Reader [GN]

Blasted Minotaur; Theseus lulls the reader to sleep with the story of Theseus & the Minotaur [GN]

Nobody’s Fault but my Own; Molly finds a letter Percy wrote to Fred after his death

Dear Freddie; the letter mentioned in Nobody's Fault but my Own

Piss Off; Ron x Draco; Draco only knows how to flirt by pissing the other person off

Marauders Headcanons + some Lily & Regulus sprinkled in

Regulus & his Hufflebuddy [GN]

Dysphoria’s a bitch, huh?; Regulus Black helps to protect other trans students at Hogwarts

Belly Scratches; Headcanons around how Padfoot reacts to belly scratches and how the Marauders lean into it

Pack Animals; Remus is one of the lycanthropy specialists that Enid's parents sent her to

Meow?; Regulus discovers Remus' secret and decides to help in his own way by becoming an animagus himself

Grrrr?; Regulus asks out Remus on a date, revealing that he's the black cat shadowing the Marauders. Sequel to Meow?

Succor; Remus renounces his magic until Regulus shows up with a job proposition

Rebel Without a Cause; Sirius, after leaving home is surprised to find his brother on the Knight Express

Breakfast Club; Sequel to Rebel Without a Cause, in which Sirius takes Regulus to the Potters' Residence & convinces him to stay for breakfast

Hermitcraft SMP

Na-Scar; Retired nascar driver! Scar helps train Grian to win a race/bet against Mumbo

[koithelittle]

moodboards

wilbur-verse

little!dark wolf moodboard || x

day 1 of f.a.c. (fictional agere challenge) // no warnings // wolf themed

cg!wilma soot moodboard + headcanons || x

gn!little!reader // day 2 of f.a.c. // no warnings // artist + bear themed

flip!argbur moodboard || x

day 5 of f.a.c. // no warnings // winter blue theme

regressor!ghostbur moodboard || x

day 8 of f.a.c. // no warnings // baby blue and white theme

cg!godbur moodboard || x

day 9 of f.a.c. // no warnings // blue stars and Christmas theme

cg!clinic wilbur moodboard || x

siren/wilbur from tcfsv // no warnings // dark teal and black/white theme

cg!wilma moodboard || x

requested by @wilmaslittleflower // no warnings // yellow, brown, bear and art theme

cg!vampire!wilbur moodboard || x

no warnings // black, red and white theme

cg!cc!wilbur moodboard + headcanons || x

no warnings // brown, bear, bunnies and dear theme

cg!revivebur moodboard || x

no warnings // brown, yellow and white theme

cg!goddess wilma moodboard + headcanons || x

no warnings // pink, white and brown theme

cg!wilbur + puppy obsessed little moodboard || x

requested by @ax-y10 // no warnings // pink soft puppy theme

cg!wilbur with space/poetry loving little moodboard || x

requested by @burgundy-baby // no warnings // blue, tan and spacey theme

burgundy wilbur moodboard || x

requested by @burgundy-baby // non agere, standard moodboard // reddish burgundy theme

cg!darkwolf moodboard + headcanons || x

requested by @corner-of-void // no warnings // blue, grey and wolf theme

christmas with cg!wilbur moodboard + headcanons || x

no warnings // red christmas theme

cg!wolfbur moodboard + headcanons || x

requested by anon // no warnings // black gold and wolf theme

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[livelle]

rooftops and romantic adrenaline

a Tommyinnit/ You!!

summary: you and Tommy ended up on a rooftop of one of the highest buildings in Brighton, and you will forever remember that moment as it was so special.

a/n: hey lads!! This is very short but, I think I’m gonna post this anyway so hi!! I hope you’re doing well, I love you with my entire heart!! 💌

ROMANTIC

NO PRONOUNS USED

cw: high building, there’s some mentions about hanging over the edge ( nothing bad happens ), kissing.

the cold surface made a wave of coldness climb up your spine. You both shuddered, but Tommy’s warm smile made your heart heat up a bit. Looking up to the restful stars, the calm night sky was relaxing, but Tom got cold, and bored. So he took your hand, giggling that perfect laugh, and held you close. You took in his warmth, he took in yours, and he told you: ‘C’mon, don’t be scared alright? Trust me.’ You were intrigued by his request, so you let him drag you to the edge carefully.

You trust him with your entire body. The sky-high building you got on god knows how gave you a beautiful view over the city where you met for the first time. The sky was dark blue, but you still noticed some orange from the previous sunset you had watched. He placed your body on the edge, from your lower back down safely on the rooftop, your upper back, neck and head hanging down. It felt nice. The love and adrenaline rushing through your body in top speed. He then repeated the action, his body laying next to yours in a similar position. His head threw back, before looking me deeply in my eyes. He smiled from ear to ear. You gave him a smile back.

His fingers intertwined with yours, and he squeezed your hand shortly. You grinned. ‘What?’ He asked, questioning by my expression. ‘Nothing, nothing. Forget it.’ But he wouldn’t let it go like that. He tickled your side.‘Tell me pleaaaaaaase~’ he put on your exaggerated puppy eyes. You laughed at him. ‘Alright. I was thinking about how happy you make me. It’s like a spell or something.’ You muttered. ‘Wow, cheesy.’ he answered, but his cheeks were red. You nudged his side playfully, and you both laughed.

Your head hung off the side, your hair hanging down. His hand reached up to brush through your hair once or twice, his eyes flicking to mine shortly after. You reached closer to him. ‘Is this okay?’ You asked, your head close to his. ‘Mhm’ he hummed, and nodded, still smiling brightly when you kissed him for the first time. You forgot the world for a second, and it was the best thing that ever happened. You broke the kiss, both your cheeks a bright pink. You smiled, and he quickly caressed your cheek and pushed his lips on yours again.

It was the best night you’d ever experienced, and it showed, his face that night returning in your dreams years after. The way he whispered to you in that special place, his lips on yours shortly after, you could never get enough of it. You could never get enough of him.

a/n: GUYS I GOTTA GO TO SCHOOL NOW HOPE THIS WAS A BIT OKAY??? UR SO COOL BTW remember to drink enough, eat enough, treat yourself, because YOU👏🏼 ARE👏🏼 THE👏🏼 BEST👏🏼.

for spring Anon, @kiss-me-more-whore @oolovebunnyoo @ohlovejoy @milofroglover @soren-mai @woahitsjj <3

- MWUAH, oli :)

[thek1ngtalks]

— Tommy's Love Language is Gift Giving —

So I saw this Twitter post

And it was a picture of Tommy hanging his name outside his door

And I thought: "what if Tommy made some and gave them to Y/N"

So here it is

Tommy really likes making things

He's oddly good at detailing and just keeping things neat

But he has the worst taste in colour schemes

Can't put one together to save his life

But anyway

Tommy enjoys making these because they aren't too hard but also not easy

He likes the process

So he sometimes ends up making random letters that he has no use for

And maybe he made one once for Wilbur

But it was only because he just happened to get all the letters

It wasn't a gift he gave often but when he did it got him really nervous

Enter: You

You were like his first friend in his class.

though the desk were all spread apart for covid, you were the closest to him

And he maybe thought you looked cool if you wear clothes like Wilbur

If not he bumped into you in the hall and accidentally insulted you

(It's not unrealistic if you've done it before)

So when he apologized you two just end up talking and hit it off

And when he found out you shared classes he was just ":O" and then ":D"

Then you guys got really close and he wasn't sure how to express his appreciation about you

So he went through his letters and somehow managed to gather all the letters

And he just put them in a box and shoved it into your chest before he left for the bus after school the next day

Your heart just melted but you absoloutely made fun of him for how flustered he got the entirety of the next week

Tommy also showed you how to make them

And when you first appeared on his stream it was an irl stream and you helped him make some words

Which include:

"Pog"

"Ranboob"

And my personal favourite

"Fuck You"

He absoloutely have the last ones to you as a joke but you seriously hung them over your bed

You posted a picture on Twitter and everything

He retweeted and showed off his "Ranboob" which was dumped in the trash

Ranboo in the comments: "DD:"

Anyway that's it. That's the small post for the day I'm going back to my actual writing I still have things to do ajdkds

[deadqueerboys]

how do you feel about writing size difference kink.. (slimecicle, tommy, and possibly wilbur:3 seperated)

Oh god, yes, I see it. I can do it, I guess.

You didn't specify the pronouns, so I made it gender neutral.

Charlie Slimecicle, Tommy, Wilbur Soot x Gn! Reader

NSFW UNDER THE CUT

Charlie

He loves the high difference between you two. It makes him feel a little bit powerful, like if he could do anything he wants with you. His morals easily disappeared when things became sexual. His eyes have an sparkle you never seen before. Charlie's big hands all over your body, making you feel small and wanted. He has a big kink about it, it's almost painful. He needs to top you, to feel you against his hot body. He's obviously stronger than you, and it only gets bigger when he's fucking you. His large figure above your small body, it's everything to him.

His cock is big, fat, almost enough to spread you apart. To tear you apart. And he loves it, of course he fucking loves it. It's pathetic how you get needy for him. The way you crave his touch makes him feel even more pleasure when he fucks your hole without waiting for a moan or a condom. His strong arms wrapped around your hips as he forced himself inside you. You grab his hair, only making he moan and give you a rough slap on your thigh.

"You're so small.. so tight!" Charlie whimpers, closing his eyes. He was about to cum in any second now. His cock was twitching inside you, you could feel his tip touching your insides. He giggles, he's a little nervous because of how tight you feel, it's illegal to fuck someone so short and small. His pushes inside you only get stronger as he speaks, leaning down to steal some kisses from you. He's with his glasses like always. The sight of this hot nerd above you is making your body twitch back. Your hole squeezes his dick.

Tommy

It's not hard to be smaller than Tom. He's big and skinny, besides really attractive and tall. His whole body could cup you without any problems. He's kind about it, but he can't hide this turns him on. You're shorter than him, smaller and also cute. Every time he hugs you, his arms wrap around you and back, it's funny. He thinks it's funny. His laughs and giggles are what makes the world better. He loves getting under you, where he can see your whole body while you ride him. His dick is hard as soon as you take your clothes off. Even at night when you two are going to sleep. He gets hard, and he won't relax until he can fuck you.

He knows you're tight, and even after a lot of nights together, you are still small. He makes sure his eyes are really open when you ride him. You get him moaning and crying. He's so needy for you, so clingy.. he just needs love and affection. His whimpers are so loud, you're sure the neighbors good hear it. It's nice, lovely. Tommy always likes to see how his bulge gets inside your hole, almost showing it on your stomach. He's too big, and he never seems bothered because of it. It's only hard when he gets horny in public.

"Love.." He moans, grabbing your hips to make you stay in place. He doesn't want you to move. "Faster." Tommy nods as he speaks, his head layd on the pillow as he looks at you. He wants it fast and hard. You control his body now. He will accept anything you want to give him. He looses his mind when you're on top of him. He looks at your body, so small.. you look so fragile. But you're good at what you're doing. He knows it, and you know it too.

Wilbur Soot

Will is big, strong even. His body looks skinny, but he's really hard. His muscles are strong enough to pick you up and fuck you against the wall. That's what he likes the most, grabbing your and putting you against the first door he sees and taking your clothes off. He fucks on you on his lap, most of the times in public, but he never talks about it. It's hard to understand Wilbur. You never know when he's horny or tired, sleepy or excited. It's really confusing. Things only get harder during sex, he keeps your mouth shut so you don't moan too loud, and right after it he says he wants to hear you scream.

The height difference between you and him was pretty obvious. Will take it personally. He would use you as much as he wanted. You're his now. His body is larger than yours, and that's what turns him on the most. His dick is inside you while you two were in the party bathroom. His friends were in the outside waiting for you two to come back to the party. You could easily come back, but it would have a price. Wilbur was too horny to simply forget it, the drinks he took also didn't help at all.

"Just a little bit more. Come on, sit on my lap." Will begs, his voice tired as he pulls you on his lap again. His hard cock feeling tight on his pants. He pushes your clothes down as well with his pants. His fat dick gets inside you with some troubles, but suddenly it feels good again. You moan and he closes your mouth, slowly moving you up and down. His favorite way of doing it, with you on his lap while people could easily catch you two. He's also really big, causing your body to shake and your knees to get weak as he fucks your hole.

[m6bjo4fu0]

Safety

!SPOILERS FROM TOMMYINNIT’S 11/28/2021 STREAM!

C!Tommyinnit x (platonic) gn!reader

Warnings: SPOILERS!!, slight change of lore, swearing, sort of angst, cliffhanger ending

❀ Masterlist ❀

“Y/n we can’t trust anyone! Dream is hunting me down! Plus, he might kill YOU too! You know I can’t let that happen! We need to farm netherite armor, build walls, oh and protect Shroud-“

“Tommy, look at me!”

He stopped, turning towards you, shaking.

“Tommy, I want you to know that things aren’t necessarily the best right now, it’s been a lot. Yes, I have never went through any canon deaths before. Yes, I have not faced Dream. Yes, I did not lose a country. However, I need you to know that I am here and I always will be.”

“Y/n…I just don’t want you to go through them too. As your friend, I shouldn’t be putting you in danger because of my own problems.”

His eyes looked deep into yours, pupils afraid of what could happen to you because of him. He has lost too much and cannot afford to lose you too.

“Don’t worry, I’ll be safe. Now, you can build your wall while I go get some Netherite to get you geared up, alright?”

Tommy nodded, giving you a wave before leaving to build his “obby” wall. You turned to go back to your base to get the enchantments and materials for your armor and weapons.

You arrived at your base, suddenly getting an oddly uncomfortable feeling. You shrugged it off, continue going to your double chests. As you looked through your items, you heard footsteps behind you and turned towards the source.

“Tommy, I thought you were gonna go build your wall-“

You gasped when you saw who was in front of you.

“Well hello, my good friend Y/n.”

You know what he did to everyone and you’re not taking his crap.

“Cut it off, Dream.”

“Aww is it because Tommy told you his little story?”

He walked towards you slowly, making you shiver.

“Yes and you’re a prisoner, Dream. You’re supposed to be in prison!”

“I can’t believe he fooled you too. Tommy is insane! He convinced Sam to lock me up and kept spreading rumors about me. Hell, remember when he took two of my lives? He’s evil! Don’t trust a liar like him!”

“You deserved it! All you do is cause tragedy in this world! Just let people do what they love in peace! You always ruin things for everyone!”

“Have you forgotten what I can do?”

Then you realized.

“Oh, Y/n, I can make your life miserable. Don’t you still have all your canon lives? I can make it continuously shift from 0 to 1 and vice versa. Aren’t you just stoked to live in an eternal pain?”

You backed away, slightly tripping until you hit your back wall.

“Now let’s start with your first life. Don’t worry, I’ll make sure that it’s slow and painful and of course, I’ll let Tommy know-“

“GET THE FUCK OFF THEM YOU DIPSHIT!”

Tommy bursted through the entrance with Phil and Bad behind him.

“Dream, it’s over! You’re coming back to prison with me!”

Bad yelled, shield up.

“Aww Y/n, they’re all here to witness your first death! How lovely!”

However, you weren’t there when he turned around. Instead, you were behind Phil, putting on your armor.

“Come over here you dipshit! We’ll end you! Take off your armor!”

Tommy yelled, fear of Dream long gone.

“Never! Do you want Ghostbur to forever be dead? Or even Ranboo? Or shall I say, Ghostboo?”

Dream provoked, holding up his shield as well.

“Hand me the Axe of Peace.”

“I don’t have it.”

Tommy’s eyes widened.

“Bullshit. I know you have it! You showed me it!”

“I gave it away, Tommy.”

“To whom then! I’ll go fucking hunt them down!”

Dream chuckled.

“To Technoblade.”

Author’s notes: THIS IS MY FIRST MCYT WORK IM SO EXCITED

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©m6bjo4fu0 2021 Work belongs to Shyn on Tumblr, please do NOT plagiarize or repost anywhere without permission.

[ieatedyourcrayons]

HIIIII POOKIE I FREAKING LIVE YOUR BLOG :D

I do have a request that would be fluffy and interesting i think, maybe some headcannons about a “MCYT with a s/o who has cold urticaria”? It’s basically a rare allergy to the cold with hives and rash and everything. Like Cold weather, showers, Cold anything on the skin basically.

I'm mostly interested in Sapnap, Tommy and Schlatt, if you could do small headcannons for the Three I'd live to! But you can also choose only one of them, it's up to you!

HELLO POOKIE!! THANK YOU AND THANK YOU FOR THE REQUEST! I GOT YOU!! I will try my best to write these as accurate as possible, this is the first time i’ve heard of that so if anything is not accurate or seems wrong i am sorry!! i’ve also been WAITING for a sap request. i botched my sapnap fic and wanted a redemption😛

Various!myct x Gn!reader

Ft: Schlatt, sapnap, tommyinnit

Schlatt

-Schlatt would definitely do a ton of research after you told him about your allergy. He would want to make sure he knows EVERYTHING.

-he would stress if the AC in the house was too cold. Scared that you would break out. I don’t think it works like that though.

-He would make sure to let you shower first so you can get warm water. He also takes unnecessarily long showers and doesn’t want to make you wait on him.

-He has a jacket for you in his car incase there’s ever a drop in temperature when you guys are out and about.

-He also keeps burn and rash creams in his house and car for you.

Sapnap

-Same as schlatt, he takes the time to do research and educate himself and his roommate dream. He wants you to be comfortable and understood.

-He trust that you know your limits and boundaries. he’ll be cautious at times when his anxiety is high but then he remembers that you know yourself best and you’ve had this allergy for a while so you know how to handle yourself.

-He lets you have free rein of his hoodies and sweatpants, he thinks you look great in them as well.

-He would make stupid jokes like “Babe watch out! don’t die!” when you walk by the freezer section in the grocery store.

-He went out and bought medicine and lotions that help the rash and pain.

TommyInnit

-Like the other two..He did research. you have to do research to understand complex things like that yk? Him and his mom sat down and did some research and listened to you explain it.

-He definitely sat down with you and asked ALLLL the questions he had, very specific ones.

-He jokes with you anytime the temperature slightly drops, tommy has the worst timing with jokes sometimes and they’ll occasionally land wrong. You guys make up fine though.

-Definitely has a stash of blankets in his closet and carries around those hot hands things. you know the things that you shake and they produce heat? yeah those.

-He likes putting the rash lotion on you whenever you do breakout , he’s very gentle with it and enjoys doing it because it makes you feel better.

[modelbus]

Hi! I absolutely loved the touch starved reader tommy fic and was hoping to request Tommy x reader(fem or gn, whatever ur comfortable with!)who’s an American streamer/yter and they’re doing long distance and haven’t seen each other in a while, so they decide to surprise him and visit him in the uk? Love your fics, have a great day! 🩷

Guess who’s been talking to someone recently :))

Pairing: Cc!Tommyinnit x Gn!Reader

Secret Surprises

“Right guys, now I just have to find my way through this maze of an airport.” You say to your camera, panning it around to show the crowds filling the London airport.

Visiting Tommy, your boyfriend, was always difficult, even if you loved him enough for it to be worth it. The long flight from America to England tended to be turbulence-filled, and the London airport was hell on Earth. Yet you’d still do it every single time.

Someone bumps into you, nearly knocking the camera out of your hands. You curse, fumbling with it before managing to pull it close to your chest. The stranger gives the camera a weird look, but you know by now to ignore the odd looks you get.

“And get an Uber.” You add, already pulling up the app because that seems like the most pressing thing. And you sure as hell weren’t going to try and figure out which side of the road to drive on: you fucked it up once and Tommy never let you live it down.

Luckily, a driver connects with you immediately, leaving you to follow the flow of people to the exit. You get pushed out into a busy road, wind ruffling your hair around.

The good thing about Ubers is that they’re familiar. Worldwide. And that drivers keep their mouths shut when you climb in with a vlog camera and a crazed look in your eye.

Your driver eyes you, then gives a short nod, as if to say, “Airports, am I right?”

You nod back, silently agreeing. Fuck airports, and fuck your love for Tommy that’s making you go through them.

”I’d give you guys a car montage, but doxxing him isn’t on the to-do list, so let’s pretend I’m doing a super cool transition.” You tell the camera, laughing and pausing your recording.

You double check your phone, making sure Tubbo has him stuck at the agreed upon location. It’s just a little arcade near his flat, somewhere he took you last time that you both loved. The perfect place for a little surprise.

Although it’s Tommy, although you know he’ll be happy to see you, your knee bounces against your will. You had planned this perfectly, but what if he changed his schedule and you didn’t know? Not that you’d mind watching him record, but you had bought tickets to a movie the two of you were planning to watch together over discord, among other things.

“This where you need to be?” The driver asks some time later, squinting at the little arcade. Your suitcases are still with you, so he’s probably judging you like crazy, but he’s definitely seen crazier things than you.

“Yup, thank you so much!” You exclaim, ungracefully clambering out of the car after sending a text to Tubbo. In return, the driver grunts at you and drives off. Ah, Uber driver hospitality.

Nothing else like it.

You flip on your camera, zooming in on the arcade doors. “Will we see an elusive Tommyinnit in the wild? Yes, because I orchestrated it, but oooh, mystery.” You whisper, lugging your suitcase behind you. It’s a fairly empty arcade so you don’t have to worry about more weird looks.

After a moments debate, you tuck the thing behind a dance machine—fucking hate those things—and set off for the prize counter where Tubbo promised they’d be.

Over the atrocious lime green carpet, past the bright and loud games. You can’t help eying one of those key games to scope out the prizes although you’ll never play it. You’re stupid, but not that stupid.

A light flickers above you (clearly a good sign), and you step around a racing simulator to see the prize counter. Ropes creating a line up to a glass counter that holds small prizes and shelves that hold larger prizes, you can’t help but grin.

And then your sights land on two familiar figures, and suddenly you’re beaming. You’re here, they’re here, Tommy’s really right there. For a second you just observe, zooming in with your camera and propping it on the racing game for a decent angle.

Even if the footage sucks, you wouldn’t mind. Not with him right there.

“But it’s a jet, Tubbo! Look at it!” Tommy is saying, holding a toy jet up to Tubbo’s camera. So that’s how Tubbo lured him here: a vlog. Ironic.

“But there’s better prizes, Tom. We could pool our tickets for that huge panda!” Tubbo insists, pointing at a large stuffed panda on the shelf. The worker behind the counter gives them a bored look, popping her gum.

“But a jet!”

You quickly make your way up behind Tommy, trying to stay silent.

“You aren’t— listen! We can— we can pool our tickets, and get a cool prize—“ Tubbo is frantically explaining, catching your eye past Tommy’s shoulder.

“I vote for the panda.” You say casually, pointing at the thing.

In front of you, Tommy freezes before whipping around with a stunned expression. “Wha—?”

“Panda.” You repeat patiently, grinning at him.

Tommy throws his game card at Tubbo, practically tackling you in a hug. You laugh as he suffocates you, stumbling backwards into the rope with him.

He’s real under your hands, something tangible that you adore more than anything else. Something solid and true and real and yours. You squeeze him back, arms around his middle.

“How the fuck are you here?” Tommy asks you, tugging you impossibly closer for a chaste kiss. “How the fuck did you keep this secret with your big mouth?”

You slap his arm lightly, laughing loudly. “My mouth isn’t that big, dumbass. Tubbo and I planned this entire thing, didn’t we?”

“Yeah! You had no idea!” Tubbo chimes in. He’s got his camera out, pointed at you and Tommy, for which you send him a thankful smile.

“When did you get here? You’re staying with me, right?” Tommy asks you, a stupid grin that you love on his face. You’re sure there’s a matching one on your face.

“If you’ll let me.” You confirm, letting him wrap his hand around yours. “I also bought tickets to that one movie for tomorrow. I think. The website was really weird about my American card.”

Tommy laughs, and you live in the sound that isn’t diluted by thousands of miles and technology.

“And we have to grab my suitcase.” You add on, because if you forgot it you might die. Along with your camera.

“Your suitcase?” He echoes.

“…It might be behind one of those stupid fucking dance games.”

Even though you’re prepared for his laughter this time, it still sweeps you away. Better than any British or American winds, better than the breeze outside. It sweeps you away like love.

[ayamturd]

here│tommyinnit

summary: reunited once again, y/n comforts their brother when he needs them the most

warnings: angst to fluff, death, slight spoiler to dsmp

pairing: in-game platonic!tommy 

a/n: sad tommy lore that i was able to tie into ‘safe’ (first pt)

edit: i’m honestly wondering if i should try doing another part to finish off the recent lore with tommy 👀 - send asks if should :3

wc: (1.3k) - m.list

safe - pt one

Everything hurt until it suddenly didn’t. 

As if a wave of relief consumed his entirety, the pain became numb and every ache slowly washed away. He was floating, his body weightless and drifting in the endless void of darkness. The silence was soft, sound almost nonexistent while evading an empty ringing. When did I fall asleep? 

At the sudden realization, the memories over came him. Tommy panicked at the thought, remembering the last things that had happened to him. He opened his eyes but couldn’t see, fear overtaking him as he tried to yell or move but he could do anything. Nothing. 

Suddenly, he was falling. The feeling of a force dragging him down, gripping him till he couldn’t breathe set fear into him; he felt trapped like in the prison again for it was too dark, no one could hear him scream his heart out in his desperate cries for help, and despite the seemingly endless space, he was enclosed with no where to run. 

As the air picked up and he felt crushed under the heavy pressure above, Tommy anticipated the impact below and shrink into himself before striking the invisible ground. 

A light overwhelmed him and forced his eyes open. Blinking harshly to the immense brightness surrounding him, Tommy opened his eyes to the vast abyss as if he had just woken up. He glanced around him, confused, until a familiar voice spoke up.

“Oh Tommy.”

He froze, turning sharply to the sound. Standing across him was his older sibling, a sad smile adorning their face. They looked idyllic in the reflective white surrounding, standing, breathing, in front of him with their hands to their side. He noticed they were wearing the last thing he saw them, save for the blood, in during the war. Before their death. Scared and disoriented, Tommy started to tear up from the sight of them. 

“You’re not supposed to be here so soon.”

He let out a sob at that, loosing all sense in pride as he bounded forward to embrace them. Y/n anticipated it and wrapped their arms around him tight, pulling the boy’s head into their chest while he whimpered broken cries.

“It’s okay, it’s okay let it out.” He clung onto them firmly, refusing to break his grip like he was afraid they would disappear again. He wept and he wailed, for all the burden stacked against him had finally come undone, the build of expectations to save everyone and everything crashing all down at once. 

Y/n stroked the boy’s hair, Tommy bent down awkwardly to fit within their arms. They both couldn’t care for his height though as y/n held him securely, murmuring small words of reassurances until his cries slowly died down.

“I was all alone,” Tommy whispered, “I was trapped alone with him for so long.” His voiced cracked at the recollection, and Y/n gently hushed him.

“Shhh. I know, I know.”

“H—he… he said everyone left me. That no body cared or would come. He was right…” Y/n’s heart broke from Tommy’s words. He used to be so lively and eccentric, yet the years had worn him down despite being so young to the harshness of the world and the corrupt natures of greed and the evil. Y/n could do nothing but clutch him harder.

“I’m sorry I wasn’t there to protect you then, but I’m here to hold you now. I’m here, Tommy. I’m here.” Their words only brought more tears, and Tommy continued to cry with deep, shuddered breathes between.

Eventually, he calmed himself to an extent, still clinging to their shirt like a small child hiding from the monsters that live in reality. Tommy buried himself deeper into the safety of y/n’s hold, now taking in their warmth for the fact that he could again. He sighed with content and relief, prompting y/n to feel they could speak their current thought. “You were so brave throughout it all, and you’ve made us so proud.”

Clearing his throat while sniffing slightly, Tommy couldn’t help asking the question and pulled away. “Who’s ‘us’?” 

Y/n chuckled in response and looked past Tommy.

“You didn’t think we’d leave you all on your own now, did you?” For the second time that day, Tommy’s eyes widened and he shifted to look behind him.

“Wilbur?”

There he stood, grinning slightly, puffy hair and all. His eyes were kind and held an old piece of himself again, a piece thought lost to the insanity of man with nothing to gain. “Hello Tommy.”

Unlike with y/n, Tommy couldn’t move, still gaping from the idea his brother was also truly there. His brother as himself nonetheless. Wilbur noted this and chose to walk forwards, positioning himself next to y/n’s side. 

“Wasn’t expecting you here early.” He yelped as y/n glared and smacked his right arm. Wilbur rubbed his side from the strike and whined about his feelings being hurt, however, his smile said otherwise.

“Oh you know I was only joking.” 

Turning back to address Tommy, Wilbur didn’t hesitate to pull the boy in a strong hug. He held his brother’s head into his shoulder crook, with an arm reaching around to steadily lock the boy in place. Tommy lifted his arms to reciprocate the gesture, yet paused with his arms hovering over Wilbur’s shoulders, still in shock. It was only until Wilbur briefly squeezed him that he came to his senses and embraced the tall man. 

They rocked so delicately from side to side, and Tommy almost teared up again at the nostalgic  emotions that overcame him. It had been too long since Tommy was last embraced to feel small and had experienced any physical affection from his older brothers at all. Breathing in while breathing out, Wilbur smelt clean yet with a hint of ash, the scent from his old trench coat reminding Tommy of a past that still remained despite residing in the empty limbo. 

“Didn’t know this is what you meant when saying ‘see you soon’,” Wilbur said, his slight humor muffled against the fabric of Tommy’s shirt. Tommy took a moment before answering.

“Neither did I.” Sensing his internal distraught, Wilbur stepped back to closely observe him. It was there that Wilbur finally noticed the slight bags beneath his eyes and the cloudy film over his pupils, Tommy almost unaware that Wilbur was assessing him as he continued to stare downwards. His brother looked ragged and awful, Wilbur noted, but the most scaring visible factor was how scared Tommy seemed. Even emotionally and physically tired, Wilbur saw how unconsciously tense he was once let go of.

“Tommy.” Tommy faintly nodded, yet his gaze remained fixed. Wilbur shook his shoulders, trying to break him of his trance.

“Tommy, look at me.” The commanding tone in Wilbur’s voice spooked him, and Tommy’s eyes moved around, frightened at the demand. Y/n, who had been standing mere steps away to give them some privacy, rushed towards the pair upon seeing Tommy’s panic. They rested a hand to Wilbur’s shoulder with the other against Tommy’s cheek. Immediately, he relaxed at the touch and bowed his head, eyes closed. 

“You’re alright now, okay? You’re safe.” Without looking at them, Tommy nodded regardless. As Wilbur laid a hand to Tommy’s closets arm, Tommy raised his own hands to grip each of his siblings’ wrists on him, taking in the contact between them. 

“I missed you,” he quietly admitted. “I’ve missed you both so much.” 

Wilbur and Y/n both looked to each other before focusing on Tommy again. 

“There was no need to, Toms, we were always there.” Tommy peered up at the words, slightly lost to their meaning. 

“I made a promise didn’t I? No matter if you couldn’t see us, I said I would be there for you, and we always were until the very end.”

[k1ng0fn0b0dy]

💜 DAY 3 OF MONSTER WEEK — DRAGON TOMMY

[900+ words]

[Gender-neutral]

Description: IN THE FREAKING TITLE. Tommy gets bullied, you help, forced bonding and also pure laziness, all under the cut *jazz hands*!

[Read the rest under the cut]

Things like dragons are widely considered myths, figments of our imagination with room for creative liberty when it comes to details. There are some people, though few and far between, who still believe in them, to an almost feverish degree.

You, like most, are not one of them. You've lived your entire life believing what's right in front of you, not feeling a need to search for some mystical deeper meaning. If it existed, you'd find proof eventually; if it didn't, you didn't care much to begin with.

It was a very flexible worldview. Maybe your open-mindedness for anything, this proof-begets-belief ideal, is why you've found yourself in this situation.

You were on your way to work, walking since you lived fairly close to your veterinary office when you came across of group of young school boys poking roughly at a tiny hissing animal. It looked sickly, bruises and leaves scattered over it and your heart instantly broke seeing its horrible state.

"Hey! Get away from that poor animal!" The second you started yelling, the kids scattered like the mice in the Ratatouille kitchen scene. You were going to chase after them, scold them maybe, when the animal's pitiful crying caught your attention. "Oh, you poor thing."

It cries out in pain when you try, as carefully as you could, to pick it up. You try to comfort it as much as you can, hurrying on your short walk to your office.

Now that you could see it better, it was less like a cat and more like an odd reptile. It felt around the same size as a young kitten but it was scaly, though from far away it seemed more like wet fur, with most of the scales being very, very loose as if someone had tried prying them all away from before it could properly molt.

You cooed at it, trying to one-handed open the doors to your clinic without disturbing the animal too much. "You're okay, bud. We're going to get you all fixed up." It mewled weakly, its tongue flicked at you slowly. "You are very brave right now. The bravest."

You kept very soft-spoken as you disinfected its numerous wounds. It was a very well-behaved animal as if it knew you were only trying to help it. You managed to even wipe most of the dirt off its very beautiful, very leathery texture, and vibrant yellow scaling.

It stretched itself out, curling into a very tightly-wound circle afterward. You took a few minutes to relax after that, knowing things would probably get far less exciting for the rest of the day.

{《☆》}

You were very wrong. The animal has left to leave your side even once, while simultaneously being very rude to all the other animals you've tried to take care of. You've had to close your clinic for the last two days because it almost attacked a very fearless chihuahua.

It wasn't horrible though. it was very cuddly, freely purring every time you pat its scaly back. In fact, it actively sought out contact, very pleased every time you played along.

Things had to change though. You needed to work and you knew you couldn't do that with a mysterious and aggressive animal draping itself over your shoulder at all times.

Surprisingly, you didn't have to be the one to change anything, change very rapidly found you.

{《☆》}

So, there was a strange man in your kitchen. You had woken up in the middle of the night to very loud banging and what sounded like a glass breaking. Looking around now, you could spot the broken handle of your favourite coffee mug.

"Y/N!," The blond intruder chirped happily. He dropped the corpse of your mug in the sink, "I have a human form finally! Look how tall I am!"

Finally breaking out of your shock, you started screaming. Very, very loudly.

Tommy, the blond intruder, managed to explain the entire story to you after surviving a very long 10-minute screaming session, a pair of policemen at your door asking far too many questions, and a mailman. According to him, he was a dragon who had been chased by poachers looking for his scales for some reason, when he had finally escaped the group of schoolboys had started poking at him and only made him weaker.

Apparently, he had siphoned off some of your energy every day, using your pets as a way to steal energy and in the process creating a bond between them that allowed him to take human form. You're still pretty iffy on the details and very much unsure how any of this works but after Tommy proves his story by shifting back into a dragon, you officially had to accept that you were bonded, whatever that meant, to a dragon.

Yay?

"So what now?" You asked because usually in stories, this would be where the call to action is. He would tell you about some evil organization or those dragon poachers would show up and you'd have to accept the mantle of being a hero. Except life isn't a story (wow, meta).

Tommy shrugs, "I'm not sure. I didn't really think I would make it this far into explaining."

"Can I just, go back to my job? Do I have to hide you until the bond goes away?" Tommy laughs at your questions. When you don't laugh with him, he gets far more awkward.

"About that," He rubs at his neck, "it's kinda permanent."

"…"

You lost another two mugs. Tommy has a far greater fear of you though, which helps keep him in check at the clinic.

{《☆》}

[I just wrote this all like 20 minutes ago, if this is bad then sucks to suck I refuse to rewrite this. (Ask again after I've had coffee)]

[Anyways, take care of yourself, drink water, touch some grass, love youuu!]

[L0v3, k1ng]

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Monster Week Prompt List

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KNITTING

family dynamic sbi x sibling!gn!reader

tommy: you knitted him a cow (henry) for his 4th birthday and he’s kept it with him ever since. no matter what you knit him every year, he just won’t let go of that god damned raggedy cow. the last thing you knitted for him was a red tote bag upon his request. he said it was to carry his discs around more conveniently. you knew about his secret little rendezvous during the early hours of dawn so one day you decided to wait for him to come back. much to your surprise, tommy came back with a red tote bag filled to the brim, not with discs but with freshly picked flowers.

techno: for christmas you had made him a gigantic blanket which he absolutely adored. but if you were being honest, you had only made the blanket out of pettiness due to him constantly complaining about all the blankets in the house being too small. you had hidden a bunch of references in the blanket design for him to find. from things like greek mythology to coded sentences, you did it all. sometimes you’ll be minding your own business and then hearing techno yell in celebration about finding another hidden reference. he often finds himself asking you to knit him clothes since regular human ones just don’t fit him right. once as a joke you made him a bracelet with solar colour changing yarn so he could stick his arm out the window to find out if it was daytime or not without having to blind himself by opening the curtains.

philza: on father’s day he found a bucket hat that you had left on his pillow, it was quite similar to his usual hat, with the slight difference that this one had a few more uses. you had used magical yarn for the hat that causes it to change colour based on the current weather. waterproofing the hat was a difficult task but nonetheless, you had managed to find a villager who was willing to help and now the hat could be used as a bucket. the last thing you added to the hat was prot 3 and oh boy was that a pain. no one was willing to enchant protection on non-armour items so you had to do it yourself.

wilbur: over the years you’ve knitted wilbur many different things but his favourite has to be the glow in the dark guitar strap you made him because he kept loosing his guitar. although, the red beanie he wore everyday was a close second. on april fools day you switched out his iconic beanie with one that looked red but turned bright pink as soon as he wore it. you, tommy, and phil had a blast calling him technoblade the whole day. you swore you even saw techno crack a smile, wilbur however, was loosing it. he didn’t understand why everyone was calling him by his twin's name and quite frankly, he found it offensive.