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zstarzzz · 6 months

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I just want to write a post compiling my thoughts and such about the shipping community. Feel free to and please do answer or correct me. So I feel like the definition of Poppytwt /💐twt /blr has become very scattered that I don't know what it actually means. The only people to ever give me a definition were the people who were anit-it. So of course they told me "it's some big bad horrible group of pedos." But of course the people of 💐disagree. So if you are part of 💐, can you tell me what your definition is? Same goes for Proship. Everyone hates proship, and tell me it means horrible things. So what do you think it means and stands for? More personal under the cut, sorry, it's long

I'm very conflicted because I have met people in these communities who are very different than me. These are small vague labels for large communities where people differ from one another. And because of that I've never felt like I belong.

I was writing fics about two 17yr-olds kissing, nothing nsfw, and people told me I was p0ppy. and at the time I was terrified of being p0ppy because I was told they were this bigbad (and at the time I was a minor and felt uncomfy with nsfw) Then I got older and I felt more comfortable with these nsfw stories, but I still felt I was different from other people. My stance and views on how I ship are, it's all fictional, so it's ok. No one in real life is getting hurt, so I should feel fine exploring and writing what I want. It is fictional. Even if I'm writing about real people (CC!S) I don't actually know them, so to me it's like I'm writing another character. I feel ok doing age difference and non-con, because it's fictional. And because I make sure people know in and with my story, that it is bad. These things are not ok in the real world, and with writing you as an author need to make sure people know it. Make sure it's clear that age-differences and non-con are awful things. And some differences I see between me and other people are, when I'm writing about the cc! I imagine them as art and characters. I don't imagine the CC! faces or bodies most times. I'm writing about the characters that I have gotten to know through reading and watching, not a real person. I don't truth that T0mmy and W1lbvr are actually dating. I don't look at images of them and sexualize them (I also just don't like nsfw images in general). I think another thing that sets me aside from other authors and readers, is that I put and picture myself in the victims shoes/place. I don't write something and be like "Oh I want to write about SA-ing a minor" or "oh I'm (charcater) who is sa-ing a minor" I am more "what if I was a minor and was getting SA-ed? How would I react? How would I cope and survive this horrible deed?" I don't know how to put it. I don't write pnsfw because it's fun, I write it to feel something, to explore feelings. And I don't actually ship minor x adult. I'm not like "Look at this baby and his father! we should ship that!" I'm like "what if there was a world where this father was so awful and groomed his child. that would be sad and awful." when I write shipping, pnsfw or not, I'm always "lets explore a dynamic." "what if in x world y happened." And with some of the stuff I write that's not nsfw, it's just like. Two teenagers. what if they kissed and had a crush. nothing wrong with that. But no, to the world, just because these characters are based on real people, it's problematic to ship them, I get grouped with p0ppy. People were afraid to ship c!beeduo even when the cc! where acting like they did in story. And now romantic c!beeduo is pretty much considered ok and such by most people. So what's wrong with my sfw origins!AlliumDuo ship fics? huh? I was never in these community spaces when the cc! were minors, I do think looking at a real person who is a minor, and sexualizing them when you are an adult, is weird. sexualize c!Tommy a character, but not a real person. But guess what, they aren't minors anymore, so what's wrong with writing stories about them? And again, I consider both c! and CC! to basically be characters. I don't sexualize cc!Tommy, I play with the idea of him, his persona. So yeah I don't know why other authors write what they write, how they view writing, but that's mine. And I feel pretty alone because I haven't found another person like me. I don't know if I'm p0ppy, or proship, maybe those terms have been overused, I just consider myself a problematic writer (and the only reason I say 'problematic' is because that's how society views it.) I'll also add lastly that I am on the aro/ace spectrum, so I feel weird when people are overly sexual. When someone is like "I wish I could fuck T0mm7" or even "I wish W1lbvr would fuck me!" I'm kinda just standing there like "what......?" I write to explore feelings, emotions, scenarios, and tragedy.

And I don't push my stuff on other people. I'm sorry if you don't like these communities. You are valid to dislike what you dislike. Especially if it hurt/triggered you or reminds you of hurt you've experienced. . But also, if it's not hurting people, then please don't tell them they are awful people. Don't send them death threats. Just ignore. I don't like DNI, but we all have them. and that's fair.

#shipping #dsmp shipping #proship #proshipping #proship questions #shipping questions #💐blr #💐twt #poppyblr #poppytwt #p0ppyblr #p0ppytwt #pnsfw #proship please interact #💐please interact #p0ppy questions #pmcyt

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pretty-amorphous-blob · 2 years

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Skin is not always so pretty

familial / platonic c!beeduo and sbi x reader

Disclaimer: there are a lot of pet names used in a familial/platonic way and a lot of platonic physical affection. Also somewhat graphic depictions of eczema and pain.

You cursed as you woke up, feeling the tightness in your face and inevitably the rest of your body, groaning quietly at the pain. The eczema was really bad today.

Getting up took about ten minutes, with the incrimental shifting towards the tub of salve on your bedside table, and a combo pain and healing potion made for you especially by Philza. Eventually sitting up you took the potion mixture, making a face at the taste, and rubbed the salve onto your joints, it wouldn’t solve the problem, but it would at least allow you to hobble towards the shower.

Walking to the shower was a grueling task, you carried a topical ointment also from Philza and salve with you as you went, as well as the linen strips for wet wraps and clean cotton pajamas. Every inch your skin moved made you keen in agony, and tears began to form in your eyes. It hurt so bad, you wanted to curl up and cry, but you knew the only way to fend off the burning dryness was to shower and moisturize.

The bathroom wasn’t very far, and you were almost there when you heard a familiar voice call your name drowsily.

You tried your best to hide it from them since the flare up had started, wearing long sleeves all the time, covering your face with a mask, showering incredibly early and late at night, blaming it on workout routines. You built a schedule to avoid them seeing the red scaly patchiness on your skin, downing numbing potions like they were going out of stock everyday to keep the constant twinges and itchiness away. Philza was a saint, keeping your secret nd experimenting with Techno to come up with treatment potions.

They noticed the strange behavior of course, but they just ignored it in favor of respecting your boundaries. They all had weird things, Ranboo hated eye contact and Tubbo hated fireworks, but this? This was disastrous, Tubbo was awake, and he seen your uncovered face, your arms, everything. His eyes widened in shock, seeing the red patches and wrinkled dry skin around your joints. It was humiliating.

You froze, tears still collecting in your eyes, this time from shame as well as pain. You didn’t have time to explain though, you needed to shower, or you were gong to die. Well not literally die, but the pain was making you lightheaded even with the potion.

You rushed into the bathroom and slammed the door shut, hurriedly sorting all your care items on the counter and turning the fan on. Now for the hardest part, undressing. You always dreaded this, peeling clothing off the oozing cracks hurt so much. Sometimes it was easier to literally get in the shower and then take off your clothes as the water softened your skin and washed away the crusted blood and fluid.

You hissed in pain as you gently peeled away your shirt ignoring the fire burning across your body. The process took at least five minutes, and you muffled pained groans and gasps by biting your hand. Not the best coping strategy, but hey, hiding a severe medical condition from your bestfriends wasn’t easy.

Soon enough you had finished your shower, despite the fact that you had to be incredibly gentle and took way longer than what would be considered normal. You definitely would have to go back to Philza at some point to make sure nothing was infected but for the time being you were dead set on not getting caught scurying back to your room in shorts and a tank top that barely covered your back.

When you left the bathroom you saw Ranboo and Tubbo speaking in the kitchen looking concerned as their ears twitched and ranboo’s tail flicked back and forth anxiously. You snuck by them and got to your room, laying a towel on the floor, and attempted to rub the ointment Philza made you into the problem areas. You were trying your best to avoid the wing friendly tanktop and running shorts you had on. They were the only clothes you had that didn’t cover the problem areas but also wouldn't absorb the precious concoction Philza had so graciously made you.

A knock on your door made you jerk suddenly and you whimpered in pain. You knew it would be easier to let them help you, but the humiliation and shame of letting them see your condition made you shrink into yourself. You didn’t want them to see your skin, they would think you were hideous. A monster, despicable, they would shun you like a leper.

“Sunshine? Is your skin acting up?” you heard Tubbo’s gentle voice come through the door, and you let out another quiet whimper. “I’m gonna take that as a yes. Is it alright if Ranboo and I help you?”

You wanted them to, it would be so nice to be taken care of, gentle hands helping you put the ointment and salve on and then helping with the bandages. You always did them in a hurry, leaving them sloppy and barely effective, good enough to get the job done but not remotely like the first time Philza showed you how. The vulnerability was terrifying, but you knew you were part of their family, and they would care fo you just the same as Tommy, Michael, or Shroud.

It would be the same as Tubbo applying Michael’s anti-necrotic potion each night to stablize his condition.

It would be just like Ranboo massaging Tubbos left shoulder when it had phantom pains from the execution.

It would be like you and Tubbo searching for Ranboo in the dark hours of the morning, only to lure the lanky man’s enderwalk state back home with chorus fruit and grass blocks.(Ranboo stocked up on both for such events.)

You knew they would care for you so you opened the door, stepping back and hanging your head in shame, while shivering with pain

Ranboo immediately rushed to your side, softly stroking your hair and examining your skin gently. “Oh honey, it's really bad huh?” you sniffle as he softly runs his free hand over your arms and back, gently moving you to sit on the towel Tubbo moved to your bed. “Shh, its alright, Tubbo’s gonna help okay? We’re here. We’ve got you.” as forgetful as the guy was he could be awful sweet.

Tubbo shuffled onto the bed with you, picking up the tub of ointment and the salve. “Where do I put the ointment sunshine?”

You let out a small sigh at that, tears continuing to roll down your cheeks. You look at the floor and mumble “Back, arms, and the l-lower part of my legs.”

Tubbo starts to apply the potion, his touch is ever so gentle and caring, and it makes you weep all the more. You felt so vulnerable and scared, the only person who had ever helped you with this before was Philza, and he was practically your dad. The soft rubbing sensation eased the burning and throbbing pain rushing through your skin, and Tubbo softly hushed your whimpers as he worked on your arm.

Ranboo kneels in front of you, somehow still taller than you, and moves to card one of his hands through your hair. You catch it and push it away, for fear of hurting him with the wet strands.

“I took a water resistance potion love, it’s fine.” he smiles genuinely and you move your hand back to your lap. Ranboo immediately puts his hand back against your head, gently tugging through the hair and softly smiling down at you. It feels too loving, too real.

Tubbo had finished your back and moved on to your left arm, and it hurt. Your muscles were stiff and your skin felt tight and painful. “Hey boo, do you wanna do their legs to get it done faster?”

Ranboo immediately warbled in agreement, and started to work on your legs, rubbing gently and softly, careful to not scrape you with his talons.

Tubbo then shifted closer to you, and pressed a kiss to the top of your head. “We’re almost done, Yeah? You’re doing so well sunshine, so proud of you.” he murmurs reassurances as he moves to the right arm. The muscles ached from lack of use, a side effect of hiding in your room all day to avoid being seen, and every press on them hurt a little bit. It felt so nice, but it also felt so so so scary. Would this make them see you different?

Ranboo interrupted you thoughts, seeming to catch on to the negative spiral as he started on the left leg. “You wanna watch some movies and cuddle with us after this? I can give Michael to Tommy for today, he’ll understand. Plus he’s been hinting at a playdate with Shroud for a while now.” He was watching you carefully as he spoke, relieved to see your tears becoming less and less as you sank back into Tubbo, relaxing a bit from the care you were being given. It was so tender, and strange, you never treated your skin this delicately, there wasn’t time for that.

You hummed in affirmation as Ranboo finished up your legs, slumping even further into Tubbo and curling into his chest while shivering from the waves of razor sharp pain. They both cooed at you in sympathy. Ranboo has a distorted enderian trill as he softly rubs your cheek, and Tubbo’s hand moves to your hair and he mutters more reassurances quietly into your hair.

“Ranboo can you grab a numbing potion, some gauze and the linen strips? I don’t want to move them y’know?” Ranboo smiled again and nodded moving away from you.

“Of course, I’ll call Tommy to get the kid as well” Ranboo leans down and presses a kiss to your forehead and chirped quietly.

After about ten minutes he came back with a worried looking Tommy in tow.

“Are they alright, do I need to get Philza?” you winced at your loud friend, barely comprehending anything over the blood rushing in your ears from pain, snuggling closer to Tubbo when he entered the room.

“Oh” Tommy breathed. “How long will it take the flare to go down, do ya think?” they were talking in hushed whispers and Ranboo shrugged.

“They’ve never had one this bad, but hopefully soon. I hate seeing them in pain.” a small pained trill came from him as he walked over and sat on the bed with a potion and two sets of bandages. “You should probably go though, they need treatment and probably a lot of rest.” Tommy nodded in agreement, looking over at you and Tubbo, smiling fondly at the scene before leaving to collect the two children running rampant in the house.

“Hey darling, I’ve got a numbing potion for you,” you perk up at the sound of that and shift to look at him, “here, it should help.” Ranboo presses the potion to your lips and Tubbo continues to brush your hair, soothing the throb of pain throughout your body.

Soon the numbing potion took effect and you could move and speak easily without too much pain. It had subsided into a dull burning sensation and you could sit up enough for ranboo to start the wet wraps.

“I was supposed to soak the bandages in two parts water and one part potion correct?” Ranboo looked to you for guidance.

“Yeah, thats what Philza said. He also said to cover them with dry dressings and wear pure cotton clothing while I have a flare, so.” you slurred tiredly as Tubbo hummed in agreement, still stroking your hair.

Tubbo shifts behind you, moving his arms to push you up a bit “Can you sit up so we can apply the wrappings?” you nod carefully, and Tubbo guides you to sit up fully, facing Ranboo again. His ears are twitching and his tail lazily wraps around just above your knee, avoiding the tender skin on your lower legs.

“Okay, we’ll be gentle and try to do this quick, alright sunshine?” you hum, not in nearly as much pain as before, but still not quite with it. Ranboo takes a small vial out of his pocket and drinks it before grabbing the wet linen strip for application.

The process is still painful but less of a mind numbing, searing pain, and more, a dull throbbing pain. They work quickly and efficiently, the bandages applied with expert care. probably a side effect of wartime first aid. The wet wraps help a lot and soon they’ve applied the gauze, you notice how much more secure it is, as well as how dry the outer layer is.

Tubbo pulls you back into his chest and Ranboo crawls up onto the bed, sitting in front of you and Tubbo, while sroking the line of your face.

“All done kiddo, we can watch a movie and relax now okay?” Ranboo smiles at you and looks back at his husband who hasn’t let you go since this whole thing started forty minutes ago.

“yep , just like boo said, we’re all done sunshine. You can relax and sleep now, we’re not going anywhere.” he turns so you were on your side and Ranboo covers you with a light blanket, laying beside you two.

You feel so sleepy and taken care of, it’s hard to stay awake, especially when you hear Ranboo’s little trills and Tubbo’s soft bleating. Somehow you fall asleep on top of Tubbo with Ranboo’s tail around your waist, and for the first time in a while you have a peaceful sleep.

And if Techno and Philza come around occasionally with inventory full of salves and potions intended for you, well that’s nobody’s business.

And if shroud mysteriously has playdates with Michael on the really bad days, well, Tommy just has really good timing.

And if Ranboo and Tubbo devote the early hours of the day and the late hours of the evening helping you with your skin until the flare goes down, well, no one had to know.

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jinx-blackout-84 · 9 months

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3, 8, and 11 for choose violence ask game :O

3. (Worst take I have seen)

Might just pull out my eyes

8. (a bad fandom opinion)

Romantic beeduo, Phil is not a Raven he's is a CROW, c!Tommy is not irritating I love him, but most importantly qTallulah is not just some cute little girl. She is kind and sweet, sure, but she's so sassy. She has an ATTITUDE and I love her for it. People also treat her as an extension of Wilbur, which bothers me, especially considering he hasn't even been on the qsmp in like 4 months lnao

11. Most stranger things tags, all dream tags, anything having to do with mcyt nsfw, all mcyt x reader tags, and any mcyt ship tags I don't like (especially cannon adult x cannon minor tags)

Sorry it took me 95 years to answer this it took me forever to find the ss

#and the void screams back #Ask game answer

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soothinglee · 2 years

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GOODBYE

a/n: goodbye is back baby! a little filler and the last chapter will be longer!

summary: fears.

warnings: semi- religious talk, cursing, crying, etc.

goodbye

THE AIR WAS becoming toxic, every breath y/n drew in was suffocating. at some points it became so much that they wanted to plug their nose and die.

the sight was sickening, it almost made them feel bad. Tubbo had no right to have their sympathy but yet he had it in his grasp like he owned it.

they had to thank whatever god was above that ranboo had focused on anything but them, one more word spoken would make them spiral. it was hard to think and a fog devoured their mind.

“don’t even think about lying,” he had tubbos face in his grimy hands. forcing his wandering eyes to his purple ones.

tubbo chokes, he debates if it’s a good idea to risk y/ns’ safety even more because- if he did tell ranboo the truth he would discard dreams words and bring them back dead. Or, he would die and who would get Michael?

he lets out a shaky sigh, ranboos eyes grazed his face like a hawk watching its prey, looking for any sign of vulnerability.

“well?” ranboo questions after a beat of silence.

“I-“ he gulps, the pressure of ranboo hand around his face increases with each word. “I had to,” ranboo moves his hand and tightens it around tubbos neck, he yelps at the contact.

“I’m sorry! Please don’t hurt me, I had to- please.” his voice is muffled by sobs, thankfully ranboo had some vendetta against tears and retracted his hand back with a scoff wiping it against his shirt. tubbo takes the opportunity to step back and gulp in much needed air.

“you switch up fast y’know? one second you are all for turning y/n to dream and then you're,” he gestures to tubbo who was hunched over the table with a nasty look “this.”

he tuts and turns towards y/n whose glare hardened every-time he moved, if looks could kill he’d be long gone. he takes long steps toward them and shoved them against the wall. they felt the stone piercing their skin, going far enough to draw blood.

scratch what they thanked before, fuck the god that was on duty right now. the sheer pain flowing the rough their body was unbearable, if their pain tolerance was any lower their brain probably would’ve shut down and they’d pass out.

ranboo gives them a frown, scanning their face like he did once before to tubbo. “you look so sad,” he comments fixing their wild hair in place, like how a cat would groom its kitten when they first give a breath of life.

y/n gives a low rumble, pure hatred laced their words “no shit.”

ranboo giggles but he falters “you know what this means right? you gotta come with me. dream has been waiting for you and you can’t disappoint the master.”

what kind of messed up stuff is going on here?

“I’m not going anywhere with you,” they muster up what ever saliva they could produce in their body and spit, directly into his face. “fuck you.”

his whole demeanor changes in a instant, he drops the hand from their hair and wipes the spit off and it lands on the floor with a splat. he watches it falls and shakes his head. "y/n," he sighs grabbing a handkerchief from his pocket and ridding his hand of the fluid, "I just want to let you know that you made this difficult-"

was the last thing they heard then the lights went out.

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bozowrites · 3 years

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I NO LONGER WRITE FOR MCYT

IMAGINES | SERIES | NAVIGATION

Them in a relationship

Featuring: [CC] Quackity and Karl Jacobs!

Angry reader

Featuring: [C] Bench Trio!

Twitch parental figure

Featuring: [CC] Bench Trio!

6'5 reader

Featuring: [CC] TommyInnit and Ranboo!

Transmale reader

Featuring: [CC] Quackity and Karl Jacobs!

Reader cutting (TRIGGERS)

Featuring: [CC] Quackity and Karl Jacobs!

Someone famous watches them

Part 2

Featuring: [CC] Quackity and Karl Jacobs!

Comforting a depressed reader (TRIGGERS)

Treating a sick reader

Featuring: [CC] Quackity!

Featuring: [CC] Quackity and Karl Jacobs!

Reader’s menstrual cycle

Featuring: [CC] Quackity and Karl Jacobs!

Favourite cuddling position

Featuring: [CC] Quackity and Karl Jacobs!

Platonic soulmates

Featuring: [CC] Ranboo!

Chaotic duo

Featuring: [CC] Tubbo!

People staring at reader's body

Featuring: [CC] Karl Jacobs!

Reader eating less than usual

Featuring: [CC] Bench Trio!

Dark academia aesthetic reader

Featuring: [CC] Quackity and Karl Jacobs!

Jealous reader

Featuring: [CC] Quackity and Karl Jacobs!

Reader wants validation

Featuring: [CC] Quackity and Karl Jacobs!

Being best friends with them

Featuring: [CC] Ranboo!

Reading x Reader fanfics of them

Featuring: [CC] Quackity and Karl Jacobs!

Intimidating best friend

Featuring: [CC] Tommyinnit!

Media share donation of you

Featuring: [CC] Quackity and Karl Jacobs!

Reader's pet dies

Featuring: [CC] Quackity, Karl Jacobs and Nihachu!

Reader stressed with school

Featuring: [CC] Bench Trio!

Punk male reader

Featuring: [CC] Karl Jacobs!

Reader overwhelming them with love

Featuring: [CC] Tommyinnit and [C] Tommyinnit!

Kidcore reader

Featuring: [CC] Quackity and Karl Jacobs!

Reader initiating their first kiss

Featuring: [CC] Quackity and Karl Jacobs!

Songs that describe their love for reader

Featuring: [CC] Quackity, Karl Jacobs, Nihachu and Fundy!

Dancing in the rain

Featuring: [CC] Quackity, Karl Jacobs, Nihachu and Fundy!

Reader being Michael's O'Pa

Featuring: [C] Beeduo + Michael!

When you don't give them kisses

Featuring: Quackity and Karl Jacobs!

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aike-pandas · 2 years

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Sweet as honey~°♪

[Karl Jacobs x GN!Reader]

Summary; Karl and the reader they haven't had a moment alone in a while, so Karl set up a little surprise date for both of you.

Warnings: Probably not proof read, use of nicknames.

Main Characters: C!Karl Jacobs & Reader.

Read here before requesting~°♪

——————— S w e e t a s h o n e y ——————

If anyone would have told you, that you would be dating the sweetest boy in earth you wouldn't have believe them. Why? Because you were a hot-headed/impulsive person. And you had complaints about that way too often.

Yet there were you, dating the most sweet and curious boy in the SMP (except perhaps for some of the minors, but they were kids so no one counts that). You felt lucky... Until he and his friends started to built Kinoko Kingdom, kinda neglecting you in the process.

You were already in an alliance with “Las Nevadas”, even though it was still in procces of being created, you promised Quackity you would join him in his new country. And separated from one another, you and Karl spent weeks like that.

But one day Karl decided to go and surprise you, he had already planned everything. The place, the stuff, all he was missing was his date. His lovely partner that formed part in Quackity's country. His best friend's fiancé.

He walked towards Las Nevadas, searching for your presence. He was excited to take you on a date, he missed you way too much.

You missed him too, but you were having lots of fun with the Quackity–Wilbur interactions. That, and Fundy's reaction when he heard Tommy asking them if they were kissing. Poor fox boy he almost passed out there.

—Y/n~! –the cheerful boy called for you, his lover.

You gazed at his direction, a tiny smile crossing your face. He has messaged you to meet up at the entrance of Las Nevadas, near the Beeduo cookie factory. You couldn't lie, he looked more handsome than his average self with a purple shirt half unbuttoned in the high part and black jeans. You could also see some gold jewelry hanging of his neck and wrists.

—Hello Karl –you walked towards him, just to get wrapped in a hug.

You couldn't deny that he was warm, all his actions and words towards you were warm. So you just snuggled more onto him, making him blush a little while doing his cute laugh.

—Ready for our date my dear? –he asked holding your hands gently, to which you just nodded with a smile, letting him lead the way.

•••

The date was, in short words, awesome. He had made the place in one of the mountains, a table for two with delicious and homemade food. It was beautiful, and he did really made up for the lost time between you two. You both really missed eachother, and Karl like you, wouldn't let that happen again.

——————— S w e e t a s h o n e y ——————

Note; sorry if it's short, I really ran out of ideas while writing this- hope you enjoyed it.

ʕっ•ᴥ•ʔっ bye~

#dreamsmp #Karl x reader #karl jacobs x reader #karl x y/n #dreamsmp x reader #dreamsmp imagine #karl jacobs imagine

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angeloncewas · 3 years

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mcytblr red flags, according to mcytblr themselves (mainly dsmpblr)

(Disclaimer that this A) is not reflective of my personal opinions and B) doesn't cover all responses; I tried to focus most on trends !)

General -

Twitter users (x6)

Having a superiority complex about your blog (x5)

Taking stuff too seriously (x5)

People who add mcyt stuff to posts not about mcyt (x4)

Mcytblr superiority (x4)

People who don't rb art (x4)

Trying to apply irl concepts to mcyt (x3)

Having an mcytblr blog (x2)

Hermitblr (x2)

Not tagging triggers (x2)

People who insult ND traits (x2)

Dsmpblr

Not disclosing if you're white or poc

People who call mcyt haters "antis"

People with that "mcytblr supremacists dni" banner in their pinned

People who refuse to tag/untag things

Intense kinners

Excessive complaining

People who act as though headcanons are canon

If you're under 14

People who understand MCC

People who break their own DNIs

Blog content -

X-reader writers (x8)

Truthers (x7)

People that got mad at mcc15 (x5)

Blogs that are too into the darker parts of the lore (x4)

DNF shippers (x3)

Shipping blogs (x2)

People who only post lore (x2)

Real people analyzers (x2)

People who only post analysis (x2)

People who post Michael angst (x2)

Making more callout posts than actual content

Blog structure -

"c!dream apologist" in bio (x2)

"[character] apologist" in pinned/bio (x2)

Has any dsmp member's fanbase in their DNI

Gogy pfps (x18)

Irl cc pics as pfps (x4)

Dream pfps (x2)

Sad-ist pfps with no credit (x2)

Inniter pfps

Ranboo pfps

Karl pfps

Irl Dream pfps

Picrew pfps

People with Pintrest edits of ccs as pfps

Header is an irl pic/gif

Uncredited art as an icon/header

Icon unrelated to a blog's content

Essay-length pinned post

People with too much info in their bio

Carrds

Canon urls (x2)

"Fandom" urls (x2)

Soot urls

Innit urls

DNF urls

Dream urls

Techno urls

Phil urls

"Trash" "nerd" urls

"Gogy"/"notfound" urls

[sexuality][minor creator] urls

[sexuality][creator] urls

Based on enjoyment -

Beeduo mains (x5)

George mains (x5)

Dteam mains (x3)

BBH mains (x2)

Ranboo mains (x2)

Eggpire mains

Emerald duo mains

Rivalsduo mains

Allium duo mains

Benchtrio mains

George-only blogs (x5)

SBI-only blogs (x3)

Benchtrio-only blogs

Emerald duo fans (x3)

Inniters (x2)

Beeduo fans

Ranboo fans

Based on negatives -

Karl haters (x9)

Constantly disclaiming that you like the dsmp but hate Dream/the Dteam (x5)

Dream haters (x3)

People who dislike Puffy (x3)

Being mad at Scott for Ace Race (x3)

Being mad at H for MCC (x2)

Getting mad over MCC (x2)

People who love George, but hate Dream and Sapnap (x2)

People who don't like Sapnap (x2)

Calling Karl "annoying" (x2)

Tommy haters (x2)

SBI stans who hate the Feral Boys

People who think Wibur is a control freak

If you don't like Sneeg

Mcytblr people who hate the dsmp

Dream SMP -

c!Dream apologists (x14)

People who hate c!Tommy (x5)

Supporters of doomsday (x3)

"c!Niki is a girlboss" (x2)

"c!Wilbur is insane" (x2)

Calling L'manberg "colonizers" (x2)

c!Techno haters (x2)

People who call c!Slimecicle a child (x2)

Ignoring the exile arc (x2)

Calling c!Niki and c!Puffy lesbians

People who act like c!Tommy's done nothing wrong

Ghostbur infantalizers

People who call c!Phil a bad dad

People who think c!Dream is pure evil

People who say that c!Sam is a cop

People who think c!Sam has done nothing wrong

Calling c!Ranboo and c!Tubbo bad dads

Ranking c!Ranboo as a better dad than c!Tubbo

People who insist c!beeduo are romantic

Only talking about c!Puffy as a mother/therapist

Blaming c!Tommy for what he's been through

c!Techno + c!Phil apologists

People who hate c!Phil

People who call them "manipulated minors"

People who say the enderwalk is evil

Oddly specific -

If they talk like they swallowed a dictionary

Unironicly relates to Your New Boyfriend

Creating kinnie accounts to flirt with ccs on Tumblr

Sending asks about piss to imposter blogs

Georgeburs who hate Dream

People with strong feelings about Karl

If you tagged the "red flags" post with "c!dream apologists"

People who say "icb"

Tickle fetishists

Anyone who's made a post that got over 834 notes

Benchtrio fans who post unprompted George neg

If you have the username whoregnf

Maining punz but misspelling bttv emotes

"Resse"

"Steph"

They follow @/off-and-odd-again or are @/hearty-an0n, @/sally-salmon, @/sajdd, or @/thesmpisonfire (all self-nominated)

Regarding discourse -

Posts too much discourse (x7)

Crits non-villain characters too much (x2)

Posts neg a lot (x2)

Doesn't tag crit (x2)

Karl-crit blogs (x2)

"I don't do discourse"

"I do discourse"

People who post too much twt neg

Puts c!crit in the main tags

People who crit anarchism when criticizing c!Techno and c!Phil

People who deflect crit as ableism

People who post ableist crit

Regarding content creators -

People who post random cc neg (x3)

People who make hating ccs a personality trait (x2)

People who're too defensive about their fave cc (x2)

People who like one cc but hate their friends (x2)

Trying to boss around ccs

People too invested in ccs' sexualities

People overly invested in ccs' hair

People who break cc boundaries

People who call ccs republicans

People who rank ccs' attractiveness

Community -

People who dono about alt pronouns (x3)

People who cant separate lore from real life (x3)

Interacts with the big inniter blogs a lot

Rb-ing posts from too many inniters

If you only read recaps and still make analysis posts

People who complain about the fandom making tommy too soft

People who send hate to big blogs

Enthusiastblr

If you take apologist labels too seriously

If you call yourself an apologist

"I'm never listening to Dream's music"

People too into crimeboys

Art -

Drawing anime Techno

Drawing Ponk with straight hair

Drawing cc!Ranboo without a mask

Zombie Wilbur fanartists

People who draw fat people skinny

People who draw c!Tubbo completely blonde

Having a Steven Universe art style

Artists who refuse to stop drawing with MD with the Mexican flag

#mcyt #idk how else to tag this here it is ahgdkf #dream smp #mcytblr

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novaski · 3 years

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i thought i should do a get to know me / intro thing :]

hi! my name is nova! i'm not new to tumblr but i wanted a fresh start and i finally had the inspiration to write again :D

get to know me:

i'm hyperfixated on c!beeduo, c!karlnapity, and irl!/c!dnf so i'm mostly gonna write about them

i haven't written on tumblr in like a year so i may be rusty and still learning how to use tumblr all over again

i don't proof read until after (idk why i I that, it just happens)

what i will write

fluff

angst

platonic relationships

romantic relationships

irl!/c!sapnap, gnf, dwt, quackity, ranboo, tuboo, ranboo, wilbur

c!karl, c!technoblade, and c!tommy

what i will not write:

smut

x reader (this may change in the future)

irl!technoblade, irl!karl, and irl!tommy

irl!/c!jschlatt

irl!/c!fundy

yandere or anything like that

that's all for now!

#nova says stuff #dsmp #dream smp #dnf #beeduo #dream team #nihachu #quackity

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dyketubbo · 3 years

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intro post (cleaned up a bit.. again!)

basic summary: my name is dyke/eyez/circus/mask/whatever you wanna call me, im a minor, im nd and a qpoc, i use any pronouns but he/him (and dont like masc terms, including bro, dude, guy, lad, stuff like that), and im apart of a system.

dni if youre against any kind of minority (includes racists, terfs, truscum, queer exclus of any kind [yes, even mspec lesbian exlus], etc etc), support ccs like schlatt uncritcally/actively like him, are nsfw, ship irl ppl (even ones that are okay with it), do x reader stuff with ccs, truth ccs at all, believe fiction doesnt effect reality/are a pro shipper/anti anti, or dont tag triggering things like zoophilia n stuff. dont be romantic or sexual towards me at all, and dont talk about touching me w/o asking. also dont interact if youre fine with those kind of ppl and actively interact w them (only exception to that last one is if you interact w ppl who like cc!schlatt, idc about that as much as long as theyre critical of him)

i like benchtrio the most but keep up w/ everyone best i can and like analyzing and drawing. im really sensitive and kind of an asshole so. bare w/ me if i lash out or am too much or something.

currently we have small intros of us per member on a page (/systemstuff) but dyke n grass will talk the most (mostly dyke). ty for reading, i hope you have a nice day and if its late for you, feel free to go get some rest. if its daytime, go eat!! or hydrate if you havent.

follows/likes and stuff will come from @/cottonskittles, reblog/like spam is ok, i dont care how people interact w me or my posts as long as they dont breach my boundaries, i think thats it but feel free to ask questions if u need clarification. more stuff under da cut

hi howdy just some more in depth stuff

im bad w tone so like. if you make fun of tone indicators or think theyre unnecessary/annoying (unless talking about excessive use/people using them as an excuse to be mean n stuff) probably dont interact w me because while i can interpret messages w/o them my own tone is often unreadable so i use them for the sake of others

story wise wise i usually look for benchtrio stuff, but i also try to keep up with everyones lore! theyre all important to the story in some way :]. however due to the themes surrounding them c!dream and c!schlatt make me uncomfy, and i only receive secondhand info abt the torture stuff bc its uncomfy too. also im personally critical of c!techno and i know that esp bothers a lot of ppl so yknow. warning to stay away this blog might piss you off

dni wise dont be a bigot. if youre against minorities of any kind fuck off, dont follow if youre nsfw or make nsfw content of childrens media, uhmm for personal sake regarding themes on the dsmp remember to like. tag cult stuff, drug use (esp underage), zoophilia, pda, and cannibalism if ur gonna follow me. tyyy. also dont follow if ur uncritical of some of the things various ccs involved have done (this is vague bc i know theres misinformation on dream and techno specifically but theres still shit thats actually been done and of course uh. the whole schlatt situations), and generally dont follow if you outright like cc!schlatt (c!schlatt likers r fine). like im not gonna make a big deal out of it but i will at the very least softblock because he makes me. really uncomfortable. you can interact n stuff just dont follow. dont interact if you use the new pan flag its gross and ugly and i dont agree with why it was made. and dni if youre a pro shipper (even if its to cope- find better coping mechanism thanks im a survivor and it makes me relapse to even think about pro shipping, actively romanticizing pedophilia, incest, age gaps, etc in media and then pretending like its just shipping discourse is Fucking Disgusting and i hate it), and dni if you like genderbend stuff it makes me uncomfy

also this is specific but if youre nonblack and weird about aave i will fucking murder you. n if you make suicide jokes please at least tag them. if you tell people to seriously kill themselves or joke abt "do a flip" or w/e or find that funny then dont interact w me at all

non dni wise w/ boundaries dont use masc terms for me, dont like.. talk about kissing me or flirting with me or anything, dont call me smart or a good person (just a personal thing. you can use synonyms if you really want), ask before talking about touching me, i have mirror touch so when people describe physical touch in any way i can feel it and thats uncomfortable. dont call me a liar, anddd dont make too many sexual references w/ me. keep it to the level thats like, present in beeduo streams but dont talk to me about kinks or anything even as a joke. finally make sure to tag things w /p if you mean it platonically around me, its for comforts sake. feel free to talk or message or ask for other socials or whatever idc about any of that

thatsss all for now. i do analyses ig, also art. have a doodle of my sona to tide u over under this paragraph. sorry for rambling, im not good at summarizing my thoughts and i have a lot to say. ok thats all thank you if you got this far and read it all i rlly appreciate you /gen. i was milfsmp but i didnt want to take the chance that someone would call me milf as a nickname

#intro #mask mews #okay. thats all. again ty and sorry for talkin sm im really nervous but i wanna like #put myself out there. not be such a secret ig #it felt wrong #dyke doodlez #generally just. if you really like edgy humor we rnt gonna get along lol #i can deal w it sometimes from streamers but peers? no. i hear enough in the fuckin highschool hallways

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