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dingbatnix · 2 days
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Hey btw
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dingbatnix · 2 days
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Idk if you remember it but you had a wasp dnf + c!sapnap AU : does Sapnap ever get over his fear of little bees or does he relapse sometimes ?
Is Quackity scared too by the little hybrids ?
They were bees (wasps are evil) and I mean kinda a little bit? By the time the three of them get to be good friends, Sapnap is semi okay with being in the same room with a real bee, but he still doesn't want any touching him in case it stings him. (Whenever Dream or George buzzes up to him from behind, though, he still flinched.)
Quackity is in fact not scared of the two bee hybrids, and in fact, when he first saw them, he wanted to catch and study them. Sapnap nearly attacked the other man when he said that, so Big Q had to back off. (He still would like to at least get a closer look at the pair, but Sapnap is very protective of them.
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dingbatnix · 6 days
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I don't remember it happening in ur Deity AU, but did Dream ever confront Mumza to not snitching on him to the Prime Gods?
Not it the main fic, but he eventually does! After the fiasco with Karl, and after they get George and Sapnap back down to the overworld, Dream goes to the Goddess of Death's side of the void and (very politely, i might add, he and Death were in the same circle of power, (like Karl) and he didn't want to piss her off) asks for her to not tell anyone that he kept the two mortals.
Death gives him a long, searching look, before saying that she won't, but only on the condition that Dream tells her why he kept them.
Reluctantly, he tells her that he had made friends out of both of them. This elicits a startled laugh out of Death, and she cryptically tells Dream that mortals do make very good companions.
Dream is highly concerned and a bit confused, but Death is already gliding away, halfway across the garden before he could catch her, leaving him to contemplate her words.
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I might write this, actually. I'm not sure yet! : D
Ayo I have a taglist I forgor
@brick-a-doodle-do @i-am-beckyu @da3dm @kayla-crazy-stuffs @local-squishmallow @skullsnbruises @munchkin1156 @gt-daboss
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dingbatnix · 8 days
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online communities are so strange because people slip away so easily. you can be on here for years, folding people you've never met into the fabric of your daily life, and then they disappear, leaving only ghost posts scattered across tumblr behind. or their blog stays dormant, for weeks, months, years, until you're only still following them because you remember that they love sunflowers or they were kind to you when they didn't have to be or the last thing they posted was sad and raw and you still worry about them sometimes.
and sometimes they come back when you least expect it, years later, even, and there's this sudden rush of relief like there you are, there you are, even though you barely knew each other.
there's a strange kind of love to it. i don't know you and i want to hold your hand across miles and time zones and oceans. i can still see the imprint of you in this community you left. you don't anyone will notice or care when you're gone, but we notice and we care and we wish you well.
i hope you're all okay out there. i hope the sun is shining on your face and you are breathing deeply. i miss you.
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dingbatnix · 12 days
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Your deity au is so funny to me i just imagine karl just staring down dream like 👁️👁️ for the whole first bit
Then he just approaches and is all 'hey yeah uh could i have the black haired guy back hes kinda my favorite 👉👈 i dont really care what you do with the other one tho'
Hes just actually so funny to me
For real tho right xD
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dingbatnix · 16 days
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Hey here's this if anyone's interested
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dingbatnix · 18 days
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Cursed Giant Dream AU
Dream was hit with a random potion or curse by a witch. At first, he thinks it does nothing, because he has no side effects.
But then, over the next week, he slowly starts to grow. He gains several feet in height.
Dream, George, and Sapnap set off on a journey to find someone to break the curse, before Dream grows too big to even interact with his friends.
Just imagine the different stages of height.
8 feet tall Dream. Cuddle time. Dream can still rough house with his friends, and he drags them to bed to sleep.
10 feet tall Dream. George runs up to him with something to show him in his hands. Dream crouches down and tilts his head, holding out his hand to see the object. He swallowed back the strange sound that bubbles through his throat when he sees how small George's hand is in his - Dream can encompass both of George's hands within one of his.
Somewhere between 20 and 30 feet tall, Dream starts to carry George and Sapnap when he walks. He is just too big, now. His strides are too long and George and Sapnap can't keep up. He carries them in his arms, like babies, in the beginning. As he gets bigger and bigger, he starts to put them on his shoulders, in his hood, and finally in his pockets.
130 feet tall Dream. He can now put George and Sapnap in his inventory.
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dingbatnix · 18 days
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HAPPY 3 YEARS TO THIS BLOG!! 🎉💕🫶
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i’m so happy i’ve been a part of this little community for as long as i have. everyone is super nice and inspiring and unbelievably talented, and im so glad to be posting content with people like y’all.
it’s absurd to think i’ve been doing this for 3 years and that i almost have 800 people here seeing it, but the love and support i’ve received over these years has been incredible. given that this is such a small community and i’ve either spoken with most of you or have at the very least interacted with your content, i feel confident in saying that every single person here is incredible in their own right and truly are the reason i stay here. you guys are genuinely the best, even if i forget to answer your asks or sometimes leave you on read for a while (i do that with everyone i’m so sorry) i mean it when i say that i do consider a good portion of you my friends. even if it’s been a while since we messaged or talked, you’re all awesome. and if i don’t know you personally, please feel free to message me! i love making friends, especially in a community like this that has time and time again proven to have some of the genuinely nicest people on the internet <3
i love writing and drawing and i’m not leaving here for a long while yet. the asks i’ve received saying that i inspired people to write, draw, or post are some of the nicest things i’ve ever received, and i truly mean it from the bottom of my heart when i say that those have changed my life. the self confidence and love for my craft that i’ve gained from being here is immeasurable, and that’s thanks to all of you, whether you’ve been here for years or are new to this blog.
given that this is an anniversary thing, i wanna thank @bittydragon, @baka-monarch, @wendy130, @darkeninganon, and @awesome-slime-lover for introducing me to this community. i was stalking their blogs on google far before i had an account here, and i only made an account so i could send them fanart, so you have them to thank for dragging me here lmao
i also wanna tag @plant-gt-thought-box, @kayla-crazy-stuffs, @blurrybunnie, @apersonstories, @funtimemoth, @mysticalblue09, @corysmiles, @pixy-stix-art, + some others who are not on tumblr anymore for being friends with me and actually being some of the kindest and funniest motherfuckers. Ik i haven’t spoken to some of you in forever, and i hope this isn’t coming off as parasocial, but you guys are awesome and i wish you nothing but the best (and if you wanna message more or get on vc again some time please lmk cause i am a social wuss)
and if i’m gonna list people i might as well tag the people who even if i don’t know as well, are all super talented and leave me marveling at everything they post on here (whether or not you post mcyt g/t anymore, you’re all still incredible creators who make me want to improve my own work): @eyes-eye-eyes (my /p wife <3), @wren-writes68, @jkknight98, @arc852, @brick-a-doodle-do, @oh-i-need-a-name, @quotemenevervore, @melissa-s23, @i-am-beckyu, @random-tinies, @archaxwii, @itty-bitty-rainbow, @goosedawn, @beansthough, @make-a-memory, @aslitheryprinx, @avengerofsquids, @thatoneteadrinker666, @shushiyuii, @x-pair-o-dice-x, @jammanthejam, @trouble-off-grid, @lunar-but-little, @frickfrackiwastakingabath, @chequered-career, @bio-nerds-corner, @dingbatnix, @cottoncandythetrashpanda, @sprite-addicted-artist, @colossal-red, @sheena-yuet, @quackxolotl, @local-squishmallow, @nobodywritingao3, @deity-of-keys, @astraymetronome, @a-xyz-s, and tumblr has now told me that i’ve hit the max of 50 mentions so i will have to reblog this with the rest of you (crazy to think that there’s that many of y’all but i really do want to shout out everyone) (also if you’re one of these blogs that doesn’t post mcyt anymore and don’t want yourself associated with it, just lmk and i will remove your tag from my list, just know that your previous work in this community was admired and appreciated <3)
also can’t forget the anons and the followers that aren’t outwardly a part of this community (don’t have g/t blogs, don’t have mcyt blogs, or just don’t post in general). i’m lucky enough that i’ve never received hate from an anon before, everything you guys have ever sent is so nice and you also have great ideas! I am so sorry if it takes me forever to share those ideas publicly, but know that each of you are appreciated. and for my followers, i truly wouldn’t be anywhere without you guys, so thank you for supporting me <3
anyway, i might be getting over sentimental about all this, but 3 years is a long time, and over that time i’ve grown very attached to this little group of creators and i just wanted to let you know how loved and appreciated you are
💕💖🫶💕✨
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dingbatnix · 19 days
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hey here's chapter six of blob
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@brick-a-doodle-do @i-am-beckyu @da3dm @kayla-crazy-stuffs @local-squishmallow @skullsnbruises @munchkin1156 @gt-daboss
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dingbatnix · 19 days
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Reblog if you write fanfic and would be totally down with your followers coming into you askbox and talking to you about your fic
or anything really
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dingbatnix · 20 days
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I'm going to fucking explode
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dingbatnix · 23 days
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thinking about the events of the dsmp hundreds of years later being just a bunch of stories.
In a village nestled between tall pines children play Manberg Vs Pogtopia, the names of nations and reasons for war long forgotten as they hit each other with sticks and tackle their friends to warm summer grass.
When their mothers tuck them in that night they tell them stories of a snowy wasteland, so ancient it still holds the scars of long wars forgotten. They tell them of the wasteland’s inhabitant, the greatest warrior this world has ever seen. His name is lost to history but warriors still pray to him on the eve of battle and tie ravens feathers in their hair in his honor.
If the children misbehaved that day their mothers tell them a different story, one of a masked man who steals bad children and drowns them in the sea.
There’s a crater a few miles east of the village in the middle of the marshlands up by a glittering ocean. The crater is so deep that you can throw rocks off the edge and never hear them hit the bottom. Legend says that once upon a time the goddess of death had a son who walked this earth and when he died in her rage and grief she tore into the city that once stood there with her bare hands and ripped it from the earth leaving nothing but a crater behind.
On long sunny evenings in the inns that dot the coastline bards tell stories of a cursed city of gold and glass buried in the heart of a desert where it snows. They whisper the city is full of riches but nobody who looks for it ever comes back.
On stormy nights the Bards tell a different story, a story of a town that sits over a slumbering god. Strange things happen there. Red vines sport up over night. If you listen closely, the people say you can hear them talk. Everyone there has red eyes and cold cold hands.
If you start at dawn and ride in the opposite direction of the carter you can reach the vault before nightfall. The locals claim it used to hold a faceless god guarded by a king but time has weathered the vault’s defenses and the towns children dare each other inside its walls, running though the tight passages.
An old fairytale says if you follow a small barely visible path from the doors of a vault beyond you’ll reach a forest full of trees so overgrown they block the sun. The fairytale says if you walk to the heart of the forrest there’s a prince sleeping there, nestled in the flowers and weeds. The fairytale says his true love and his knights are long dead. The fairytale says he dreams the whole world in existence. The fairytale says a lot of things but nobody really believes it.
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dingbatnix · 30 days
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Hey guys wake up new brainchild just dropped
Taglist: @brick-a-doodle-do @i-am-beckyu @da3dm @kayla-crazy-stuffs @local-squishmallow @skullsnbruises @munchkin1156 @gt-daboss
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dingbatnix · 30 days
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All of us gathering as ao3 goes down for the second day in a row.
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dingbatnix · 1 month
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This was one if @dingbatnix s prompts :)
TWs for safe vore, freezing
Cat: c!George
Syrup: c!Sapnap
Bee: c!Tubbo
Syrup frowned as he settled uncomfortably into Cat’s chest pocket. The centaur had, for whatever reason, decided that now would be a great time to travel to L’Manburg from Kinoko in a horrible blizzard.
“You shouldn’t be out right now.” He shouted. The centaur grumbled. “I don’t need you to lecture me. I need to run something to Theseus.” Cat returned. The miniature fireborn groaned as he readjusted within the pocket.
“I think the fact that I’m so f—ing small because of the snowstorm should be enough to make you turn back.” He returned. “Not my fault you decided to come along.”
Sap noticed immediately when Cat’s body stopped shivering.
That wasn’t good.
“I-you could at least store me, it’ll warm you up.” Syrup rushed while trying to stay calm. “I don’t need it, I’m fine.” The centaur insisted.
He wouldn’t take that as an answer as he began to climb up the other’s shirt. “Please Cat? It’s really cold.” He pleaded, pretending to shiver.
The centaur peered down at him before letting out a sigh. He scooped the fireborn into his hand and popped the other into his mouth.
Syrup took a moment before heating up as Cat swallowed him down. The fireborn knew it wouldn’t give the other much warmth right now, but the moment he was comfortable he’d make himself almost too warm.
He slid into the opening, warming himself up. Cat sighed as the area began to sway. “Thanks Sap.”
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@brick-a-doodle-do @munchkin1156 @da3dm @kayla-crazy-stuffs @i-am-beckyu @crystalsblogcorner
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dingbatnix · 1 month
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dingbatnix · 1 month
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I've made a decision
Okay first up, thank you dingbatnix for making your own post on this because it makes me feel a whole lot better about this.
I am going to continue writing dsmp g/t. To be honest I don't think I ever really cared too much about the actual dsmp story itself but was more in love with the characters and the way they interacted.
As I have said before the stories I write are based on the content creators characters and not the creators themselves. I want to be clear when I say I do not support abusers and all my support goes out to Shelby and others affected by William Gold.
The thing that has probably been bothering me most though is how a lot of creators have been going forward since hearing the news. Most writers have been changing the names of characters or changing their designs in different ways and I think that's fine and I'm glad other people have found ways to move forward in their own ways. What I've been stuck on is not wanting to change how I write. I like referring to the characters in my stories as they are and I don't want to do any rewrites or name changing.
To me, they are their own characters and again, the characters I write are NOT the real people. They are fictional and should be treated as such. But the more I try and force myself to change the characters, the more I hate the idea and lose motivation to finish stuff. So I'm not going to.
What will most likely end up happening is that when I've finished the fics I'm working on, then I will probably stop writing them and create my own oc's, but for now I want to keep creating what I still enjoy.
If you don't like that, that's fine, but I don't want to hear it or see it in my inbox or comments. I'm doing me, so deal with it.
Time framewise no clue, but I just wanted to share this and get it off my mind. Thanks if you read the entire thing.
-Beckyu
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