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Tongue Tied

Pairing: Dream / Clay x gn!reader

Summary: [Dream SMP!AU] Talking to animals is easy, especially when you can actually understand them. But talking to Dream? That’s a whole other challenge unto itself.

Word Count: 4.5k

A/N: inspired by dream being a disney princess with like 85 dolphins during the 4v1 manhunt finale :D i hope you all enjoy! i had fun writing this <3

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[audreyimagines]

cold winter night pt. 5

pairing - c!foolish x gn!reader

summary - finally finally finally!

notes - there are four more parts before this! here’s part four :) enjoy the last one

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“can i ask you a question?”

foolish’s voice was tentative. you glanced over at the gentle giant seated next to you in the woods, sweaty like yourself.

“do you want some of the water?” it had been a hot hike this time, and you held out the water bottle. he shook his head and his lips parted slightly as he went to ask something, but seemed to decide against it.

“is there any way to swim down there?” he pointed down to the creek and you let the fact that this obviously wasn’t his question go.

“mmmhm!”

after collecting all your items, you ventured slowly down the large steep path to the base of the mountain, where cool water flowed quickly past.

“ready?” your shirt was over your head before he could respond, and you missed the way his eyes lingered at your chest before quickly snapping away.

a shriek left your mouth when you touched the water, but after a few seconds the chill melted away to refreshment, and you dove in. a splash came a few seconds later, and you surfaced to see foolish shaking the water out of his eyes. he was...also shirtless. wow.

“hello?”

“huh?” you snapped out of it.

“i said do you wanna sit on the rocks for a minute? warm up again?”

he offered his hand and you took it, a natural response at this point.

the stones burned your thighs but in a good way, easing the chill the water had left. your wet shirt didn’t help, but pressed up against foolish’s body heat certainly did.

“oh wait,” he chuckled, “you’ve got wet leaves stuck here.” his fingers moved quickly to unravel the twig, and you hair fell in your face. before you could fix it, his hand was there, gently brushing it behind your ear. your eyes met his and he held the gaze as his fingers skated down your neck before pulling away.

you coughed awkwardly.

“so, hypothetically,” foolish spoke, “if someone had a crush on their best friend, what do you think the best friend would think?”

your face burned red.

“i think the best friend would want them to kiss them.”

“really?”

“yeah,” you murmured, too caught up in the way his face was getting closer.

“foolish?”

“yeah?”

“please?”

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cold winter night pt. 4

pairing - c!foolish x gn!reader

summary - late night cuddles :)

notes - one more part after this! here’s part three in case you haven’t read the previous ones yet

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“are you awake?” foolish murmured into your ear. the only response he got was a slight sigh as your head slipped further down his shoulder, about to fall into his lap. he chuckled slightly and glanced up at the movie. almost over.

“alright, to the bedroom we go,” he huffed, picking you up easily. you were nothing compared to building mansions.

your house was messy, with boxes everywhere and random objects dotting the floor, but somehow he maneuvered around them all and reached your bed. gently, he plopped you down and sat down next to you.

your hand curled around his arm and a small smile twitched your lips. foolish grinned back fondly.

“you’re so fucking cute,” he mumbled. no response, thank god.

how was he ever gonna tell you? how would one tell their best friend this sort of shit?

foolish stood, lost in thought, almost not noticing the way your arm hugged his bicep and eyelashes fluttered open. that was, until you spoke.

“don’t go.”

“huh?” foolish snapped out of it.

“stay,” your words came out slurred as you tightened the grip on his arm. he sank back down to the bed with you, and instantly your eyes were shut again, all limbs looping around his body.

“fuck dude,” he breathed out at the way your lips parted, head snuggling closer into his neck, little breaths raising the hairs on his neck.

“mmmm.” you responded, lips brushing his neck as you hummed. foolish stiffened, then relaxed into it.

“goodnight.”

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cold winter night pt 3

pairing - c!foolish x gn! reader

summary - hiking with your himbo boy...friend.

notes - this is part three of what will become a five part series! i’m gonna bang out part four soon-ish and then part five :) part two is here!

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it was honestly a beautiful spring day. the trees swayed lightly in the breeze as you gazed up at them, with light bird sounds slipping in and out of your consciousness. the wind rustled, brushing hair off your forehead and making tiny goosebumps raise in your arm. honestly, it was glorious. so beautiful that you were startled when you glanced back over and noticed foolish beside you, who you’d forgotten about. he laughed at your surprised expression.

“ready?”

you shook it off and nodded, beginning the uphill climb. this was a path you knew well, but surprisingly foolish didn’t. actually, the more you thought about it, the more it made sense. with a job of entirely physical labor, he must’ve just crashed on off days. a small smile twitched at your lips when you remembered he was here with you on his time off.

“this way,” you said assuredly, veering off of the path to a slightly smaller one. this one was steeper and had branches more often, causing your pace to slow. finally, after a few minutes of silent sweating, you reached an impass. a small cliff overlooking a rushing brook. foolish came up behind you, hand wiping sweat before falling to his side. you turned to see him and his eyes were glowing. it was hard not to stare, he looked so...alive here. when he caught you staring, you looked away quickly.

“we can take a break here if you want, but after those boulders and uphill a bit more is my favorite spot,” your hand waved towards the rocks you were indicating.

“i’m ready to move on when you are.”

after a few more glances down at the bubbling river, you started towards the rocks. then...you stopped. fuck. you’d only done this path with family, people you were comfortable being lifted by and helping. this...well you’d only hugged foolish.

“we can go a different way...” you began to backtrack. foolish eyed the rocks and then you.

“cmon.”

you followed his lead and began to climb up the parts you were familiar with, stopping when you reached the hard part. this was a lifting job.

“uh...”

“here,” foolish caught up to you, and then his hands were around your waist. rough and calloused, they dug in ever so slightly and lifted you with ease over the rocks. you barely had time to be flustered before he was clambering over with you. the next few parts were easier, but somehow you ended up helping him over a sharp point, fingers intertwined.

when you dropped to the ground both of you stared at your interlocked hands for a moment, neither letting go. finally you spoke.

“it’s only five more minutes until the spot.”

“sick.”

and you were off again, hands still...touching.

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cold winter night pt.2

pairing - PLATONIC c!foolish x gn!reader

summary - an attempt to return his jacket results in another nice conversation

notes - here’s part one! not sure whether to keep them as friends or turn into lovers? but i think for now just friends :) maybe i’ll do a slow burn :’)

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“here.”

it was finally a little warmer out; enough that some of the snow had turned to slush. after many days of talking yourself up and then back down about returning foolish’s coat, you knew it was long overdue. so here you were, stood in front of him. he was leaned up against a stump on his lunch break, a bit away from the mansion currently being built. toned muscles filled out his shirt, and sweat stains lined the collar.

“keep it,” foolish finally spoke around a mouth of sandwich. you shook your head, insistant. it has taken enough courage to seek him out again, you weren’t leaving with it.

“no.”

“i don’t want it.” every word foolish spoke was relaxed, like he was oozing carelessness. you fought the energy to just give in.

“please?”

now foolish stood up and you smiled slightly, assuming he’d accepted. that was until he took the jacket from your arm and was promptly sliding it back on, arms securing you so you could not move.

“foolish!” you exclaimed indignantly, and he chuckled as he stepped back.

“you’re shivering,” he pointed out, and indeed you were. the long sleeve you’d grabbed in a hurry turned out to not be enough.

he crumpled up his plastic bag and tossed it in a tool box nearby.

“walk with me?”

you nodded.

“i haven’t seen you since the party,” you spoke after a few minutes of trying to keep up. foolish seemed to get pulled out of his thoughts and slowed his pace to match yours.

“my apologies,” the words were sincere, “i’ve just been busy building.”

“what’s new with it?”

and he was off again, words tumbling out one after the other. when you finally cleared your loop off the small clearing, foolish glanced at his watch.

“i’m so sorry, i just used up 20 minutes of your time.”

“it’s okay!” you rushed to assure him. the gentle giant grinned.

“here,” he was bending down, fingers plucking a small flower that had clearly just bloomed. you were about to chastise him when his fingers were brushing your face, and gently tucking it behind your ear.

“thanks,” you muttered.

“see you soon?”

“of course.”

he opened his arms and you squeezed so tight, breathing in the scent that was dirt and wood and comfort.

“tomorrow?”

“tomorrow.”

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every day I step on my silly little scale and want to jump off my silly little roof

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seven? minutes in heaven

pairing - sapnap x gn!reader

summary - when you and one of your closer friends get shoved in a dark closet...things insue

notes - !!!TW: CLAUSTROPHOBIA!!!

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“let us out!!” you yelled yet again, banging on the door.

“it’s no use.” you could barely see sapnap in the thin strip of light through the door crack. his figure was leaned against the wall opposite you, but what with how small the closet was it didn’t really make any difference.

“how long do you think they’re gonna keep us in here?”

“i don’t know, maybe seven minutes?” sapnap drawled sarcastically. you leaned over to hit his arm. (you didn’t have to lean far.)

your breathing came a little more frantically. small, confined space, in the dark, with your crush. claustrophobia and nerves bubbled up in your chest and squeezed your lungs. sapnap noticed.

“hey, uh, you okay over there?” his tone was awkward. while he might’ve been perceptive, he wasn’t very good at dealing with emotions. maybe that was part of the reason you two had never got closer.

“just...anxious,” you panted, hands coming to grip your forearms so hard it stung. sapnap pushed himself off the wall and took the step he needed to get close to you.

“shhh, you’re okay,” his fingers gently pried your hands away and took them in his own. you tried to give that your full attention, and not the feeling of the walls closing in.

“it’s small in here,” your voice came out small too. sapnap nodded. you watched the small patch of lit-up hair move.

“are you claustrophobic?”

“yeah,” you mumbled. sapnap cursed but you got the impression he was sweating at those outside the closet.

“okay just, try to breathe.”

you did.

and then his lips brushed your forehead and you forgot how to breathe (but in the good way). they were soft, gentle, pressing kiss after kiss to the hairline. you swore you sighed, and flushed, but sapnap made no motion to indicate he heard. or cared.

“sapnap,” you muttered, head tilting up. his face was so close and all you had to do was just lean a little closer, let your lips almost brush like they were now, and then...

“times up!” dream’s loud voice came from outside, followed by punz and george’s snickers. you sprang apart to opposite sides of the closet, both your faces now bright red as the light streamed in. george poked a curious head in and grinned at your flushed faces.

“so...what’d you do?” he waggled his eyebrows. you stalked past him back to the den, flipping down angrily. sapnap followed.

“i got claustrophobic, that’s what i did!”

after a few minutes of bickering order reigned again, but you swore sapnap shot you a smile from across the circle.

[audreyimagines]

ice skating with siblings

pairing - PLATONIC sbi family x gn!reader

request by: @rainbows-dreams

summary - when the nearby lake freezes over, it’s time to put your (perhaps unknown??) ice skating skills to the test

notes - so cute :) in this AU tommy is probably a kid to tween, and wilbur, techno, and you are in your late teens :)

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“get your boots on!” phil’s voice rang out across the house, startling you from your reading. across the hall you heard doors open and slam, then feet pounding down the stairs. eventually, if not reluctantly, you followed.

everyone was already in the dining room except techno, who was traipsing down after you, his long pink hair stuck up in random places.

“what’s all this?” techno’s voice was gruff, another sign that he’d just been sleeping.

“lake’s frozen over! we’re going skating!” phil shouted from the kitchen, then rounded the corner bundled like a marshmallow. wil snickered.

“i’m ready!”

and it’s true, tommy was, his figure completely obscured in layers and layers of warmth. the rest of you hurried, eager to catch up with tommy and make it outside.

it was once you got to the ice pond, however, that an issue occurred.

“i actually haven’t been skating in a while,” wilbur gulped. techno was eyeing the slight cracks around the edges doubtfully. even tommy looked a little nervous. you, on the other hand, were ecstatic. sure it had been a while, but that meant all the more reason to get on as soon as possible. 

“it’s solid out here!” phil’s voice rang loud from the middle of the lake, his skates sure as he coasted gracefully. you moved to follow, and wilbur stopped you, not about to be bested by his sibling.

“are you sure you don’t wanna let me go first and test it for you?”

“no,” you retorted.

“fine. we’ll go at the same time.”

you shrugged, and complied. with a few careful steps, suddenly you were on, moving gracefully, even gliding. phil let out a holler of praise and you beamed before hearing a sickening thump behind you. turning far too fast to be safe, you took in the sight behind you, and then burst into laughter. wilbur, face down on the ice, beanie askew, with tommy inching around him cautiously.

“cmere tommy,” you skated back to them and took the blond boys hand, leading him along. he never quite got the hang of it, but he was so small that you could help him with ease. after he’d had his fill, it was techno’s turn.

this brother learned quicker, only needing your firm hand for a few minutes before he was skating to meet phil with a slight smile at the edge of his lips.

and so you went back for the brunette sitting on the edge of the ice.

“get up.”

wilbur glanced up to your outstretched hand.

“what?”

“get. up. you’re never gonna learn just sitting there.”

after a few seconds of visible internal debate, your brother took your hand. the whole time you were tugging him he was grumbling, swearing under his breath each time his feet threatened to slide out.

“you’re welcome,” you finally said after your managed to make a whole loop of the lake with his hands clutched to your arms.

“thank you,” wilbur almost snarled.

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today’s my birthday and i hit 200 followers?? what a dream. please send in a few requests! i’m gonna try and bang them out as a treat and maybe do a couple of my own fics in the next couple days to thank you all <33

[audreyimagines]

missed you

pairing - dream x gn!reader

summary - always nice to come back to the person who feels like home

notes - short and sweet :)

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the text lit up your phone screen, illuminating the dark car. you quickly turned down your brightness and unlocked it to read the message.

dream: you almost here?

you glanced at the uber driver, then the dashboard.

you: two minutes

you were giddy. god it had been too long since you were with him, if the last trip even counted, it had only been for a few days. but this time, you’d be with him for three blissful weeks. all starting in...one minute and seventeen seconds.

the car eventually stopped and you grabbed your shit, uttering a quick “thank you” to the driver before they sped off. now that you were out of the car, it seemed darker, and you hurried up the porch steps.

you: here

for emphasis, you knocked once. it wasn’t long before you heard the thundering of feet, and a smile broke out across your face.

and there he was, throwing open the door and you were dropped your bag because here was dream, your best fucking friend and you were in his arms and then in his house and on the couch. he was talking a mile a minute, about how sapnap would be back from karl’s in order to catch you for the last week, and how george might come soon and maybe you could time your visit to be here with him and you were just beaming.

finally dream paused, short of breath.

“i missed you.”

“me too.”

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black out romance

pairing - c!sapnap x gn!reader

summary - he promised it was only out of desperation...but maybe he’s even lying to himself

notes - this is going off of the head canon?? canon?? that sapnap is firey & hot all over but is minorly embarrassed by it so no one knows

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“please,” sapnap was begging. you knew you wanted to comfort him, but the way your toes no longer had feeling felt more pressing of a matter.

“please what?” you managed to get out, voice cracking. had he already asked you something?

“just let me help you. please,” his voice was unusually soft. the two of you were friends, but ones that bickered constantly. never had he been so gentle with you. maybe that meant you were dying, you pondered.

it was a rather brutal blizzard across the world, and all power was out. you had a fire going, and blankets curled around you, but not more else could be done. sapnap was only here because he’d stayed late to help you clean after the gathering, you would’ve prefered wilbur or phil. he seemed to be fine in this weather, you mentally grumbled.

“not sure how you can do that,” you snapped. the cold was starting to seep into your head. sapnap looked desperate.

“i’m going to do something, okay? promise not to freak out.”

you eyed him warily as the boy shifted closer, your teeth chattering all the while. he concentrated for a second, and it almost seemed like his skin lit up slightly. and then he was touching your arm, and you forgot all about the light.

“you’re warm,” you croaked, hands desperately reaching for any part of him you could touch. it was true, his skin radiated heat, almost burning you. better then frostbite, you numbly thought as you clambered into his arms.

“yeah.”

“how are you doing this?” you demanded of him, aware enough of what was happening now to be sarcastic again. your grip never loosened, and neither did his limbs around you.

“i’ve always been able too, since i was little. just seemed wierd or embarrassing so i never showed anyone...” he trailed off. you shifted even closer (if that was possible) partially for heat and partially to comfort him and curled into his chest. it took a few minutes before you were warm enough to look up again.

he was really close. and really beautiful in the light of the fire. it made the reddish highlights in his hair glint, and his eyes sparkle.

“sapnap,” you spoke cautiously. he glanced down at you, instantly on edge.

“yeah?”

“one part of me is still really really cold.”

“where?” his hands shifted up and down your arms, up to your shoulders, then cupping your neck and cheeks, trying to help.

you untangled a finger and pointed at your mouth.

sapnap froze.

“oh.”

immediately you were backtracking.

“oh my god i’m so sorry i didn’t mean to make this uncomfortable i can get off you if you want i’m sure i’ll be fine now with just the fire i’m so sorr-“

he cut you off, and the heat was overwhelming.

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— bottled truths

Pairing: CC!Sapnap x Fem!Streamer!Reader

Summary: When Karl invites you to participate in a Truth or Drink stream, you don’t think much of it. With guests like Dream, Sapnap and Quackity, you’re in for a night of fun… yet when a dono comes up asking if you’ve ever had romantic feelings for fellow streamers, chaos and tension ensue.

Warnings: Drinking, cursing, suggestive themes (?), everyone simps for Niki because as they should, mutual pining, second hand embarrassment.

Word Count: 3k

A/N: The reader is also romantically attracted to women bc yeah <3

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what’s love?

pairing - c!slimesicle x gn!reader

summary - being best friends with a slime involves teaching him a lot of things, some more...personal than others

word count - 502

notes - first c!charlie piece!! :)

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“dap me up!”

your hand shot out on reflex to hit your friend’s hand, not even cringing at the way his slimy fingers ever so slightly stuck to yours. it was second nature at this point, to the extent that you didn’t even have to look up from your book.

“so, we’re friends, right?” charlie’s voice was hesitant, something unusual. you glanced up to see him fidgeting. even more unusual. you closed your book.

“of course charlie. what’s up?”

“well, you’ve been teaching me so much lately,” he began. you nodded, mind drifting back to the endless flash cards and conversations over the last few months to teach the entity...the basic ways of life? it was hard, but he was desperate to learn, desperate to impress you and big q.

“i wanted to know if you’d explain something quackity said.” his brow furrowed the memory of whatever it was and you eagerly nodded, anxious to get him to spit it out.

“what is love?”

the question, while innocent in nature, made your face burn. how could you explain to the object of your definitely not-medium-sized crush what it meant to love someone? what if he gained the capacity to love, and it was directed to someone else?

you screwed your eyes shut for a minute and then opened them. charlie was still sitting there patiently.

“it’s...” you were unsure how to begin, “it’s a feeling you get when you care about someone very deeply. the feeling of having a friend and wanting them to be near you, and safe, and okay, that’s one kind of love. it’s like a uh...a dedication to someone.”

“okay.”

now to the hard part.

“but then there’s also other love. romantic love. that’s when you get all nervous around someone, and you care about them in a different way. like, you want to hold them, and you feel sort of warm and all funny when you see them.” you were struggling to explain it in its most basic terms to the slime, but his face lit up.

“oh! i think i love quackity like the first kind,” he said, staring down at his lap deep in thought. you nodded even tho he wasn’t glancing at you, ready to end the conversation.

“i think i love you the second way,” he said definitively, eyes looking up to meet yours. you sputtered.

“uh charlie i...you shouldn’t just...tell people that...i...um...”

the slime was just blinking watching your face grow hot.

“your face looks nervous. do you love me too?”

at this your face was bright red, head dipping down to rest between your knees for a moment. when you sat back up, you were slightly more collected.

“yes charlie. but love is a complicated thing, and i don’t want you to say you love me without fully understanding it, okay?”

charlie chewed his lip.

“i do love you. i think. and i want to love you, and that has to mean something, right?”

you sighed.

“yes charlie, that means everything.”

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audrey my platonic beloved that was amazing i love it holy shit-

just another reason why you’re my favorite author on this app :)

anyways i have another request inspired by my love of rings (i wear one on every finger i have a problem)

can i get some headcannons (or drabble i don’t mind) for whatever character(s) you want with a friend / s/o who is a jeweler that likes to make jewelry for said character? like they make said character a necklace that matches with their own necklace (friendship necklace pog), adds accessories to their armor to make it more personalized (and prettier because honestly netherite isn’t that cute of a material-), etc etc?

thank you :) <3

jeweler!

pairings- c!sapnap, c!dream & c!george (disc war era)

notes - thank you so much for your sweet compliments, it means a ton. you always break my writing block :) i’m sorry if i can’t get to all your requests they’re so incredible that i wanna make them good

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“stay still,” you said firmly, adjusting dream’s chest plate. your boyfriend wiggled in his armor but allowed you free reign without much complaint. how could he, when every once and a while your gentle fingers would find their way under his chest plate and lightly touch his stomach. he knew it was in accident, but god did it feel good.

“hey! quit playing touchy touchy over there. we got a war to win!” sapnap’s voice cut through your concentration, and you looked up from clasping a necklace around dream’s neck to see the brunette waiting impatiently. george was slowly walking towards you in the distance.

“aww is someone jealous?” you purred, and dream laughed loudly. sapnap’s features furrowed.

“no.”

“well then,” you glided to him, your own jewelry jangling, “i suppose you wouldn’t want this?”

you held out a matching necklace in the palm of your hand. the gold was delicate, woven carefully to match dream’s silver and yours that was also gold.

“what’s this?” his voice was gruff, but he snatched it out of your hand quickly.

“matching friendship necklaces! they can go under your chest plate. also they have a tiny potion of healing in the center. not enough to fix much but if you get any minor injuries,” you explained. the boys just stared at you. dream didn’t even know all of this, you’d just put it on and he let you.

“what’s going on?” george arrived in the circle, and you wordlessly handed his silver one to him. he was grinning immediately, fingers looping back to clasp it. you took sapnap’s from his hand and clasped it on.

“thanks,” his voice was sarcastic but you noticed the way his fingers held it gently before tucking it under. his smile was bashful at you.

“good luck guys,” you kissed dream softly.

immediately the groaning from behind was back.

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a winter waltz

pairing - c!technoblade x gn!reader

summary - a teaching lesson of the three little gremlins turns into something more

notes - all credits for the idea to the incredible @rainbows-dreams

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“please?” tubbo whined once again.

“fine,” you gave in. the boys (tubbo, tommy and ranboo) had been begging you to teach them to waltz ever since they saw you do it once with phil. the older man had led you with great care, after all you were like another child to him. the bench trio just watched the grace you both exuded. now it had been months of whining and groaning, and you were fed up.

all three of them lit up, faces bright, and it made it hard to regret your decision.

you took them up into the woods, hoping that the snow would make them more graceful and that phil would appear out of nowhere to aid you.

it started out badly. ranboo was the best, he got it down the easiest, but his immense height made it hard for you to lead. tubbo was trying, he really was, but the boy was stumbling everywhere. tommy got frustrated easily, and so you were starting too as well.

that was, until ranboo spoke.

“techno’s watching!”

you glanced up from your awkward position with tubbo to see the pink hair in the window. the hybird’s face ever so slightly flushed at your gaze, and so did yours. you waved him to come outside and after a few moments, he did.

“what’s up?” he asked, voice unusually gruff.

“i’m trying to teach them how to waltz,” you explained, “would you mind helping?”

techno’s nod was slow, even though internally he was bursting to hold you.

you began, and techno was an incredible dancer. you’d assumed, of course, he hung around phil. but the grace he led you with was so beautiful you almost forgot the prying eyes of the three kids watching you.

and then the snow came. first just little droplets, and then bigger ones, little flakes falling every few seconds. you stuck out your tongue and caught one with a giggle.

techno’s heart soared. the heat of your body was melting through his coat, and the cold snow meant you shifted even closer to him. and the flakes in your hair...the way the wet pieces framed your face and the way your eyes lit up when one touched your nose.

you were just grinning up at him. he’d never looked more beautiful. of course you’d admired him, but always from afar. techno was a solitary man, and you assumed that carried over into love to. but maybe...what with the way he was looking at you...

“just kiss already!” tommy’s voice rang out through the clearly, jolting both of you as you remembered there was an audience. techno’s face was visibly redder now, as he sputtered for words looking at the trio.

“i...well...but...uh...” he turned back to face you. your eyes were as adoring as ever, and if he concentrated he could see that they flicked to his lips every few seconds. he mentally argued for a moment, and then...

“fuck it,” he breathed, and then he was kissing you, with snowflakes floating onto your closed eyelids.

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coming out

pairing - platonic c!tommy x female reader

summary - a joke from one of your best friends turns into a deep conversation

notes - this can either be taken as coming out as bisexual, or lesbian! whichever you want :)

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“today was nice,” tommy exhaled deeply. you and the blond were at the top of a hill, out looking the water as the sun swirled into the horizon. pretty yellows and pinks painted the sky.

“very nice,” you hummed. nothing special had happened, just another day of running around being menaces.

“niki’s so fucking good at baking,” he spoke again. you nodded, remembering how the blueberry muffin had melted in your mouth. niki was unreal.

“she’s so pretty too,” he said, more thoughtfully now.

“she’s beautiful,” you said without thinking. tommy shot you a small look but didn’t comment. instead, he shifted to face you.

“so, any boys up your alley?” his tone was back to teasing, and you swatted your honorary brother. he hit you back and it turned into a mini brawl. you didn’t mind, it gave an excuse to avoid the conversation.

finally tommy launched you off him, and you both returned to your previous spots, just dirtier and with faster heart-beats.

“seriously though,” he panted, “anything new with you?”

you paused for a minute, pretending to catch your breath for longer. should you tell him?

“that’s actually something i wanted to talk to you about,” you started. tommy’s eyes lit up with interest.

“yeah?”

“you know how you’re always crushing on girls?” tommy nodded. you took a second. that didn’t feel right.

“i really...um. i think girls are really cool,” you finally spoke. tommy’s features were tinted with confusion.

“yeah? so do i.”

“right,” you finished, “i think they’re cool in the same way you do.”

you waited for it to sink in, and slowly but surely it did. his face changed to one of understanding, then smugness. you cringed, waiting for his response.

“well then,” he began.

“to rephrase my previous question, any girls up your alley?”

[audreyimagines]

hey lol •tumbles in your request•

can i get some headcannons for whatever characters you want reacting to a friend sewing them little plushies/trinkets in their free time?

thank you :)

sewing my way into your heart

pairing - PLATONIC c!tommy x gn!reader

notes - i enjoyed this so much <3

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tommy had kept the first stuffed animal you made him.

he’d been littler when you gave it to him. being in the drug van with wilbur meant lots of time spent in the corner when it was “adult time.” psh. wil acted if he couldn’t understand exactly what was being spoken next to him. either way, something good came out of it. you.

lord of frequent visits to discuss with wilbur led to you taking an interest in the younger blonde, and eventually you’d given him a stuffed animal. just a simple one, a little spider. one of the legs was too short and his button eyes were crooked but tommy had adored it (though he denied it to wilbur’s face.)

it was cared for through wars, presidency, and even exile. exile meant long days without tommy’s spider friend. it went in the ender chest whenever dream could show up out of fear that something would happen to it. at nights though, tommy would sleep with it wrapped in his arms, hands clutching onto it like it was the last thing he had. in a way, it was.

and now you were reunited with him. over time, rebuilding tommy’s trust, you’d finally convinced him to let you repair the few rips and tears in the body of the spider. tommy supervised, watching with a furrowed brow. it wasn’t that he didn’t trust you, but that he couldn’t explain the value in that little arachnid. the idea of anything happening to it was enough to distrust everyone, even it’s maker.

“almost done,” you glanced up at tommy. he gave you a curt nod with fixated eyes on your work, and you sighed.

“are you sure you don’t want me to make you a newer looking one?”

with this tommy’s face was indignant, immediate anger poisoning his features as his eyes flashed to yours.

“fuck no.”

you finished the last body stitch, tightened the buttons on his eyes, and carefully handed him back to tommy. the boy inspected it for a few minutes and you waited.

finally he looked up. his eyes were softer now, more vulnerable.

“thank you.”