s4turns-r1ngs - Tumblr blog

[s4turns-r1ngs]

coming back from the dead to say vote for martyn inthelittlewood

[s4turns-r1ngs]

not really too active on here (im trying to get better lmao) but i definitely won't be on any time from wednesday night to sunday

so you can still send me requests in that time period, but i wont be able to respond because ill be out of town and wont have access to my laptop (unless im able to bring it. if that's the case it'll just be a period on wednesday/thursday and on sunday that i wont be on. but it all depends on whether or not i can bring my laptop yk)

[s4turns-r1ngs]

Hi i saw that requests are open so I'm requesting if it's not a problem can i have a platonic bench trio with a 15 y/o female reader who's a gaming developer and also Trinidadian?

I AM SO SORRY i have no idea how long this has been sitting in here i apologize SO MUCH

i also had no idea what a trinidadian was before looking it up just now, so that's also a bit of a problem. so instead of most likely getting something wrong, i just didn't bring it up. hope that's okay <:]

pronouns: she/her

p!cc!bench trio + fem!reader

=+=+=+=+=+=

-> when they first find out that you develop games, they're immediately interested

-> they're all like "oh what games do you make? how long does it take you to do a certain part? could we try playing them?"

-> they would talk about you on stream (if you're okay with it) and say things like "oh yeah, we have a friend who's working on a really cool game!! she's been working on it for a while now and it seems really interesting" before going over the basic concept of the game (again, if you're okay with it)

-> and if someone on twitter or something says some crap about how "i doubt a 15yo could make a good game. she's probably going to make a pile of garbage game" or something like that? they're the first to back you up/defend you

-> i feel like if you asked, all three of them would give you a detailed response to what they like about the game(s) so far. and when it comes to areas that one of them knows a fair amount about, they would be able to help you if you wanted

-> i think that tommy and tubbo (definitely tubbo bc he's got tubnet and everything) would be able to help with coding if you asked

[s4turns-r1ngs]

aw damn that sucks. :[ /gen

i hope the fireworks end soon wherever you are!

:o

Hihi! hru doing????

requests are open so im requesting >:3

could you do anyone with a gn!teen reader? platonic obvi

maybe their ears are super sensitive atm and theyre somewhere loud and it just makes them want to cry? [how would they comfort/help the reader?]

totally not me right now no never-

omg hihi! im tired. and coping. yk how it is. listening to jack stauber as one does. same old same old.

also me 🤝 you <- not liking loud noises sometimes

age isn’t really mentioned tbh. couldn’t really find a way to bring it up sorry :[

pronouns: aren’t mentioned

============================

— » » c!tommyinnit

+ tbh, he might be a little bit of the problem

+ but as soon as he notices you upset and flinching at an loud noises he immediately quiets down

+ takes you to a quiet area with little to no sound

+ maybe to his bench if its quiet enough there

+ gets you a blanket and plays one of his music discs

+ maybe braids your hair if its long enough/you want him to

— » » c!tubbo

+ personal headcanon of mine that c!tubbo is hard of hearing

+ so he generally speaks louder and people speak louder around him

+ once he notices that youre upset, he quiets down and asks if youre okay

+ takes you to a quiet area in snowchester

+ but not before giving you the biggest fucking coat or jacket he can find

+ and earmuffs. (he doesnt know if they help with the sound or not, but he gives them to you anyway)

+ talks as quiet as he can about michael and ranboo

+ if he gets too loud he will immediately apologize and quiet down again

+ honestly just tries to do his best to provide some kind of small distraction. he (like tommy) likes to talk a lot, so honestly, silence is out of the question.

+ he tries his best, though!

— » » c!ranboo (not ghostboo)

+ when he notices youre upset, he quietly taps you on the shoulder and gestures to an area away from the noise

+ he’s definitely a quiet one, so he probably just takes you somewhere with a little bit of background noise (he doesnt like completely silence)

+ maybe a nice little stream or something!

+ if youll let him, he’ll probably doodle on your arm or hand. small little flowers and stars <3

+ puts his jacket/cape (depends on how you see his character design) over your shoulder like some sort of small blanket :)

[s4turns-r1ngs]

:o

Hihi! hru doing????

requests are open so im requesting >:3

could you do anyone with a gn!teen reader? platonic obvi

maybe their ears are super sensitive atm and theyre somewhere loud and it just makes them want to cry? [how would they comfort/help the reader?]

totally not me right now no never-

omg hihi! im tired. and coping. yk how it is. listening to jack stauber as one does. same old same old.

also me 🤝 you <- not liking loud noises sometimes

age isn’t really mentioned tbh. couldn’t really find a way to bring it up sorry :[

pronouns: aren’t mentioned

============================

— » » c!tommyinnit

+ tbh, he might be a little bit of the problem

+ but as soon as he notices you upset and flinching at an loud noises he immediately quiets down

+ takes you to a quiet area with little to no sound

+ maybe to his bench if its quiet enough there

+ gets you a blanket and plays one of his music discs

+ maybe braids your hair if its long enough/you want him to

— » » c!tubbo

+ personal headcanon of mine that c!tubbo is hard of hearing

+ so he generally speaks louder and people speak louder around him

+ once he notices that youre upset, he quiets down and asks if youre okay

+ takes you to a quiet area in snowchester

+ but not before giving you the biggest fucking coat or jacket he can find

+ and earmuffs. (he doesnt know if they help with the sound or not, but he gives them to you anyway)

+ talks as quiet as he can about michael and ranboo

+ if he gets too loud he will immediately apologize and quiet down again

+ honestly just tries to do his best to provide some kind of small distraction. he (like tommy) likes to talk a lot, so honestly, silence is out of the question.

+ he tries his best, though!

— » » c!ranboo (not ghostboo)

+ when he notices youre upset, he quietly taps you on the shoulder and gestures to an area away from the noise

+ he’s definitely a quiet one, so he probably just takes you somewhere with a little bit of background noise (he doesnt like completely silence)

+ maybe a nice little stream or something!

+ if youll let him, he’ll probably doodle on your arm or hand. small little flowers and stars <3

+ puts his jacket/cape (depends on how you see his character design) over your shoulder like some sort of small blanket :)

[s4turns-r1ngs]

returning from the dead to write some shit ykyk

opening requests bc i have nothing to do for the night and im going to be in the car for a while on wednesday

[s4turns-r1ngs]

imagine being stuck in a train station for 13 and a half years. L

[rbs are appreciated!]

[s4turns-r1ngs]

HOLY SHIT THERES A NEW YEARS THING IN MY DRAFTS

has it really been that long what the hell

[s4turns-r1ngs]

haha hey guys

[s4turns-r1ngs]

shit bro do they have a ball drop for new years in the uk

[s4turns-r1ngs]

DSMP - “Please don’t make me choose.”

Summary: You don't want to make a choice, but sometimes you have to.

Pronouns: they/them

Warnings: Exile Arc, Angst In General, Swearing, Panic Attack(?)

-> [a/n] - HAHA ANGST TIME BITCHES BUCKLE UP BC I'VE SUDDENLY GOT MOTIVATION AND A SHITTON OF HOMEWORK TO PUT OFF >:) also in case this needs clarifycation tubbo is orange in this instead of green bc dream is in this one (iwas going to have him be yellow, but iswitched to my phone like halfway thru so i kinda can't do yellow. fundy is pink). reader is blank this time bc quackity is in this one (breifly) too. ALSO ALSO i made reader an enderman hybrid bc i'm just In That Mood (you're like 7'2" in this case, just for reference). also can you tell im a borderline c!tommy apologist? bc i am. might write more c!tommy content later when i have the chance 👀 also also idk how many words this is im on my phone is won't let me copy paste everything :pensive:

-> for @nightmarefox15's contest :)

-> p!c!clingyduo + enderman-hybrid!reader, p!c!dream + reader

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

"Dream."

"Hello, Tubbo."

Tubbo shifts uncomfortably, but otherwise, his expression remains neutral, eyes remaining set on the man with a smiling mask in front of him.

Behind the goat-hybrid stood a group of four, all of them equally uncomfortable in someway. No one liked confrontations with Dream, but it's not like they ever had a choice in the matter.

"We've, um, we're come to a decision."

"Okay-"

"DREAM YOU'RE A BITCH-"

The enderman-hybrid next to Tommy, one of the four standing behind Tubbo, elbows him (poorly) in the the side.

"Shut up!" they whisper-shout, though, it's obvious the cut-off comment made them snicker. There are small laughs from the other two as well.

"Sorry, sorry, I had to let at least a little bit of it out." [Y/N] (the enderman-hybrid) shushed him again, trying to hold in their laughter. So much for tension, they guess.

"Tommy." Tubbo glared at him. It's hard to tell whether or not it's a friendly-glare or a serious-glare, but it manages to shut him up momentarily, tension returning.

After Tubbo turns back to face Dream, [Y/N] leans down and begins talking in a whisper. "Y'know, he's probably thinking about Gogy or something."

Fundy laughs quietly from the other side of Tommy. "Probably."

"Shhh! I wanna listen!" Quackity whisper-shouts from around [Y/N], duck wings flapping for a moment behind him.

[Y/N] rolls their eyes and looks back towards the 'meeting' in front of them. There's no winning for L'Manburg, really. They all just hoped Dream wouldn't do too much damage.

The enderman-hybrid's tail swishes behind them as they stare at Dream's mask, Tubbo speaking up once more.

"Dream, do you have any, uh, final thoughts?" Tubbo asks, one of his ears twitching briefly.

"Hm." Dream taps a finger on his chin, as if in thought. "No, not really. I guess I just want to see the decision you've come to."

He pauses, and then places his hands behind his back. "I've calmed down a bit over the past couple of days, after what Tommy did and when he threatened me-"

Tommy makes a face, as if to mock to masked man a few blocks away, and it causes [Y/N] to huff out a small 'vrwoop'. (To anyone else, it would seem as if that noise was unintentional, but to them (and Tommy, certainly), it was clearly a laugh.

Dream, though, from behind his mask sends an obvious (or however obvious it can be from, y'know, behind a mask) glare towards the blond. "-so I guess I really just want to see what your decision is."

There's a small pause before Tubbo continues. "Okay, well, I'm about to-"

"You don't seem very calm." Tommy says suddenly, crossing his arms as everyone turns to look at him. (He feels [Y/N] elbow him again, and this time he returns it.)

"Oh, I'm very calm."

"Really?"

Another pause, before Dream sighs heavily and says: "Yes."

Tommy narrows his eyes, but responds with: "Okay."

A moment passes, before Tubbo shifts and moves his arms.

"Look around," he simply states, as everyone proceeds to do just that.

"There's giant obsidian walls." Dream mentions, matter-of-factly. Oh, how [Y/N] wants to punch that stupid fucking mask from his face. (They must've voiced that aloud, because Quackity snorts from beside them; they don't turn to look at the other's reactions, refocusing on the conversation in front of them.)

"There is, there is Dream. That's a problem, okay? For too long, Dream, we-" Tubbo cuts himself off, still looking at the obsidian walls. "Actually..."

"Tubbo."

He looks towards Dream. [Y/N] rolls their eyes. What bullshit was he about to start this time?

"Yeah?"

"I trust you, okay? You're the best leader L'manberg's ever had, and I trust that you've make the right decision."

Tubbo laughs. [Y/N] and Tommy glance at each other, sending the other a smile. Dream can't hurt Tommy, Tubbo would never let him.

"You know," Tubbo begins. "This is funny actually, it is."

Tubbo turns to look Tommy in the eyes. [Y/N] raises an eyebrow, a 'vrwoop' (different from before) coming from their mouth.

"I'm sorry, Tommy."

Tommy laughs alongside him, looking at Dream determinedly. [Y/N] can feel his glare, even if it's not directed at them. "It is funny! Dream, you-"

"Tommy! I am so, so sorry." Tubbo's gaze is emotionless. The small group standing near Tommy let's out a collective noise of confusion.

"...sorry?" Tommy asks.

"Tubbo, what-"

Tubbo ignores them completely in favour of turning back towards Dream.

"Dream, I've come to the decision that it will be best for the nation, the most logical thing to do, for Tommy to be-" Tubbo hesitates, sucking in a breath. "-exiled from L'manberg."

And suddenly [Y/N] can hear anything but static.

What the hell? What was Tubbo thinking?

They'd all agreed beforehand that Tommy wouldn't be exhiled. This isn't going according to plan; nothing is going right.

They can hear shouting coming from around them, but they can't focus on anything. When did the static get so loud? Where is it coming from?

They look at Dream. He's looking at them. Why them? Why can they feel him smiling from under his stupid fucking mask? What the hell? What was he planning?

Curse Dream and his stupid fucking mask. They want to look the man in the eyes and tell him how much of a bitch he is. They don't care that they don't like eye contact, they want to beat this fucker to the ground.

Is he blackmailing Tubbo? There's no way Tubbo would do this normally, he and Tommy are best friends. Hell, all three of them were best friends!

They look at Tubbo. He seems angry. [Y/N] can't figure out what he's saying, the static is too loud, but they can definitely tell he's angry about something.

Looking at Tommy, he also seems pretty upset. They both seem to be shouting at each other.

Dream steps in the middle, pushing the two apart. He says something, and a few moments later, everyone turns towards them.

The static is gone now.

"...what?" [Y/N] mumbles hesitantly.

"Are you going to stay here with Tubbo, or are you going to follow Tommy?"

They freeze. They can feel the static begin to come back, but they force it back away.

"Before you answer," Dream begins. "You, yourself, are not exiled. It's only Tommy. You're free to enter and exit L'manberg as you see fit, unless Tubbo says otherwise."

"I-"

"You better make your decision quick, though. Tommy won't be staying much longer."

[Y/N] shakes slightly; why is everyone looking at them? They don't like it when this many people are looking at them.

Quietly, they whisper: "Please don't make me choose."

"Tick-tock, [Y/N]. We don't have all day."

Everyone else is silent. Tommy is looking at them with pleading eyes and Tubbo is just staring at the ground.

"I'm sorry, Tubbo."

They make their way over to Tommy and put a hand on his shoulder; the two share a sad look.

"Alright then. Let's go, we have a long trip ahead of us."

The moment the group of three leaves the platform atop the obsidian walls, Quackity and Fundy immediately walk over to Tubbo and start talking. [Y/N] can tell they're upset.

With a small sigh, they give Tubbo one last glance before following after Tommy and Dream.

[s4turns-r1ngs]

ehhhhhh fuck it im posting it now then logging off im tired and i have a benchmark tomorrow

gn gamers 👋

woo finished the thingy for a writing contest im participating in wooooooooo

we love angst <3

expect the thingy to post at 4:20am est tomorrow (dec. 16) :]

n e ways back to writing other fanfic :)

[s4turns-r1ngs]

woo finished the thingy for a writing contest im participating in wooooooooo

we love angst <3

expect the thingy to post at 4:20am est tomorrow (dec. 16) :]

n e ways back to writing other fanfic :)

[s4turns-r1ngs]

when u forget ur password

[s4turns-r1ngs]

i keep shaking my head because of my dangly earrings i love these they're so cool

[s4turns-r1ngs]

DSMP - Spoiled

Summary: In hindsight, maybe it wasn't the best idea to kidnap their brother's child with whatever else is going on. Oh well, at least Michael gets some fun out of it.

Pronouns: they/them

Warnings: swearing, kidnapping (technically)

-> [a/n] - hey back at it again with the typing once more. tubbo is a goat hybrid (is that canon??), so that makes reader one too. reader is blue text and [n/n] is a nickname :] another thing: he/they c!ranboo <3 n e ways fuck the lore this is literally from months ago i just keep procrastinating lmao

-> p!c!tubbo + sibling!reader, p!michael (underscore-beloved) + reader, little bit of p!c!ranboo + reader

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

[y/n] shoves their hands further into their pockets as they walk through their brother's new country: snowchester. how the hell he manages to survive out here and not freeze his ass off is beyond them, but oh well. at least it looks nice here.

speaking of said brother, they notice him turn a corner up ahead. with a smile, they jog up to him.

"hey bo!" they say, slowing to a walk once they catch up.

tubbo jumps, not expecting the sudden shout. he turns his head and comes to a stop, looking at them with a widening smile. "oh! hello [n/n]! what are you doing here?"

[y/n] shrugs, swiping hair out from in front of their eyes and smiling mischievously. "oh, nothing really. just thought i'd visit my favourite brother in his new country."

"but aren't i your only brother?" tubbo asks, confusion evident on his face. "wouldn't that technically make me your least favourite brother as well?"

their smile widens. "exactly."

the brunet leans back in mock offense. "what the fuck, dude? my pride!"

there's a small pause before the two burst into laughter. tubbo begins walking and [y/n] follows not far behind, both of them still giggling. they begin talking about whatever crosses their minds, not really paying attention to where they're going.

"so, where's michael?" [y/n] questions, looking out over the partially frozen ocean. a gust of wind blows by, causing one of their ears to twitch subconsciously.

"oh! he usually stays inside ranboo and i's house, why?" their brother asked curiously, raising an eyebrow (although it was hard to tell behind all the hair he has in front of his eyes).

"just wondering. was thinking about stopping by to say hi soon, or something like that." tubbo thinks he can he pick up on something mischievous in their voice, but puts it off. he doesn't think anything too bad can happen.

"well, that's nice. maybe we can set up a day later this week to do that if you want."

[y/n] shakes their head, smiling as they turn their head back towards him. "nah, it's fine. i'll just message you if i want to."

"okay!" he smiles.

there's a door opening behind them, causing the two to turn around. ranboo quickly steps out and closes the door behind him.

"uh, hi." they say, quickly noticing the two siblings standing in front of him and smiles slightly. "nice to see you, [y/n]."

the mentioned smiles, shooting them a mock salute. "you too, mr. boo."

he huffs out a 'vroop', which they've come to recognize as a small laugh. "rhyming. nice."

they quickly turn to tubbo, smile dropping. "tubbo, we have to go neet up with quackity. he wants to talk to us about the outpost again."

"ah." [y/n] glances curiously (and with a little concern) between the two. "[y/n]-"

they're quick to cut him off. "nah, tubz, it's fine. i could easily stop by another time."

"are you sure?" he asks them, fiddling with his hands. "i wouldn't want to just leave you here."

"again, it's fine. i came by unannounced anyways. feel free to do whatever you need to do." they pause, before adding on: "just make sure to message me when you're done."

tubbo smiles, giving them a quick hug (which they return) and turning to ranboo, who shifts around nervously.

"alright, boss man, let's go."

they send a quick smile and wave to [y/n], who sends him back one in return. "we'll be off, then."

"see you later, guys."

the two walk off, and [y/n] glances at the top-most window of their house. maybe it wasn't the best idea, especially considering their something going on with an outpost, but the two would eventually get over it.

they shrug. oh well. it's now of never.

=-=-=-=

okay, yeah, forget what they said earlier, this was the best idea they've ever had.

they snicker, walking out of the house with a tiny zombie-piglin on their back. tubbo (not ranboo, they never truly get mad at them for anything) was going to be pissed when he returned, so it was best to leave while they still had time.

michael was snorting happily as the two made their way down the path and towards [y/n]'s house, which, while it be a bit of a ways away, was a lot warmer.

"you think this was a good idea, michael?" [y/n] asks with a smile.

he chuffs happily before hugging them around the neck and pointing ahead of them. "alright, let's go then. if you don't tell bee, i might give you some of the cookies i made the other night."

he giggles before leaning on your shoulder.

eventually, you make your way back to your house, quietly placing the now sleeping michael on the couch before leaving to go find a few blankets and pillows for him. finding a few, you tuck michael in and sit down next to him with a small sigh.

you think you doze off at some point because the next thing you see when you open your eyes is michael curled up next to you, snoring softly. you look down at him with a smile before closing your eyes again; you needed the sleep anyway.

[s4turns-r1ngs]

lmao hi again soryr for being inactive kinda busy (read: very busy) with school and shit

n e ways how we doin after lore? :´)