#dadschlatt x reader

[sapnapity]

- “The smell of alcohol” Dad!Schlatt + Reader

Pronouns Used: They/Them

Warnings: Alcohol use, death, referenced abuse (physical and verbal), angst

Word count: 1018

(gif not mine!)

The smell of alcohol used to be haunting, serving only as a cruel reminder of the consequences of the man that you once considered your father coming back from the bar late at night and the slurred words that are now forever burned into your mind. A reminder of why you flinched when someone raised their hand to you and why you got scared when someone drank. 

It had been years since you last saw him, leaving with no goodbye, it’s not like he’d be sober enough to remember it anyway.That was until he came to L’manburg, the nation you often visited for the few friends you had there. Stood on the podium, giving the speech was the dad you once knew, maybe after your disappearance he decided to get his life in order, sort himself out. Or maybe. you thought as you glanced over to the young boy that was now working for him after he became president, it was for the child he abandoned when the child couldn’t yet speak. You watched from a distance in hope that he’d treat Tubbo better than he had treated you. A part of yourself knew that he wouldn’t.

You stopped watching after a short while, stopped listening to the news that spread, stopped seeing everyone. It wasn’t exactly hard. Everyone was too preoccupied with the upcoming war to question your hasty disappearance. Seeing him, hearing that booming, powering voice was too much to handle. Too much to listen to. It brought you back to the mornings when you’d leave your room to see the scattered empty bottles, him passed out on the sofa, and the food in the cabinets moldy and expired. It brought you back to the smashing of bottles when he’d get angry, and him stumbling through the door, his eyes locking you on you like a predator locks on its prey. The aftermath when he’d have a hangover and you’d have wounds that would last a lifetime.

A letter arrived one day, through the slot in your door like usual, expectations were that it was news of the war, maybe someone checking up on you. The envelope was sealed tight, with no address, just the messy handwriting of the man that appeared in your nightmares and left injuries that were permanently etched onto your once untouched body. “To Y/N” It read. Trembling hands opened the envelope.

‘To Y/N,

I fucked up. I fucked up with raising you. I fucked up badly. I realized this when you left. I should have been better. I wanted to be better. I’m going to be better. Even if it’s not to you, but to Tubbo. I regret abandoning him. I’m going to try and repair what is broken. I can’t remember exactly what I said or did to you, I suppose I was too drunk to remember. I hope you’re well, I don’t know where you live now, it’s unlikely you’ll be receiving or even decide to read this, but if by some miracle you are, there are some things I wish I could have said more. Like I love you, and I’m proud of you and how you strong you are after everything I assume I put you through. I love you my dear.

- Jschlatt’

Tears welled up in your eyes, a hand cupping your mouth. You couldn’t forgive him, not just yet anyways. He had put you through so much pain, so much suffering. And so why did you heart hurt at the thought of never speaking to him again? Before you could even question what you were doing, you grabbed your coat, heading out the door into the freezing cold, through the snow and to L’manburg. Your dad’s nation.

Except when you got there, it wasn’t him on the podium anymore, with his booming voice and tall stature, the sunlight hitting his horns. It was Tubbo. Your half brother, The one who you’d been watching over and your heart dropped into your stomach, your ears ringing. You ran into the middle of the seating area.

“W-Where’s Schlatt?” You stammered out, your eyes wide in fear, Schlatt wouldn’t give up the power that easily, not when the exiled individuals were sat in the seats just steps away. 

“Y/N. We got rid of him. We got our nation back. Isn’t it great?” It felt like your breath had been taken away, ripped from your lungs as your vocal cords snapped. Powerless, helpless as you stood there.

“What's wrong? I thought you wanted us to succeed?” Tommy spoke up, your vision became blurry, you couldn't do anything. You couldn’t be the one to kill him. You couldn't say goodbye. Your knees felt week, collapsing onto the ground as you let out a guttural scream, one that would leave your throat raw and voice gone. Tears uncontrollably ran down your face.

“That was our dad TUBBO! OUR DAD!” You wailed. “You killed our dad!” 

“He killed himself from drinking!” He snapped back. Jschlatt didn’t change at all. He lied. He’s a liar. That’s all he’ll ever be.

The weeks following you drunk yourself to misery, hangovers on the daily and bottles scattered across the floor. Picking up a pen and paper you began to write.

‘To Schlatt,

If you could take it all back, would you? Would you hold me gain and tell me how proud you are of me? Would you smile as you read me bed time stories and pick me up when I fell over? Or would you be the reason I fell over, would you pass out on the couch again and reek of alcohol? I question this every day. I understand now. Alcohol used to smell horrific, haunting. I now know why you drank so much. It’s a shield to block out the knowledge that you’re gone. Even your meanest words now are something I miss. The permanent wounds on my body serves as a reminder of you were, what you did to me and all the memories we made when you were sober. Even after everything you’ve done. I miss you dad.

- Y/N

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[chrissychats]

Hey if your requests are open still can you do something with headcannons of c!schlatt dating reader who has a toddler already? Maybe 2 or 3 years old? (And maybe his reaction to the kid calling him dad :3)

𝑀𝑜𝑚𝑚𝑦 𝐷𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡//𝐽𝑠𝑐ℎ𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑡

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Schlatt x reader !c !mom reader

Pronouns: she/her (I can make Gn or male versions if requested!)

Warnings: fluff, alcohol, death

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Schlatt was a very lonely man

So when his good buddy Wilbur set him up on a blind date

He didn’t really expect much

Usually all of his past relationships ended up in schambles

So he drank his feelings away

Then the ram hybrid met with the most beautiful women

Her hair was perfectly dolled up

The dress she wore looked amazing

So he didn’t expect after walking down the pathway to bump into someone

And then falling in love

No it’s cheezy but it happened

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝗺𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠

You were racing back home before it got dark

You were running some necessary errands trying your quickest to just go home

But then you crashed into this random man

You looked up scratching the horns on your head

Turns out you both had the same thing

You could’ve sworn that his eyes like sparkled

He was dressed in a nice fancy suit

One that you could never afford

You got distracted by him but then frowned once noticing the bags on the floor

“Oh crap sorry, here let me help you”

Oh?

He was nice too?

Didn’t mean you could trust him

“Aw damn the ice cream melted!”

Yeah now you were distracted

So he gave you his comm number

“I’ll take you to get some more I promise”

And that was the start of something unexpected

𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝗼����

Oh god you were freaking out

Your little one was making grabby hands at you as you just paced around the kitchen

Heart to brrr

So he called

A lot

And you just managed to ask him out!

he said yes

So you grabbed the bottle almost throwing it at the little baby’s face

But of course you didn’t because by then you came back do your senses

“What the fuck am i gonna wear?”

“SHIT sorry you weren’t supposed to hear that sweetie”

Schlatt on the other hand tho

Safe to say he was spamming Wilbur

Wilby over there was trying to deal with his new girlfriend Sally and impress her

And then tommy drowned her

So when he got beeps on the comms every 2 seconds man was pissed

“Schlatt you better be fucking dying”

“CLOSE ENOUGH”

He wanted to ask you out since the second he saw you and when you just popped the question

Mans just wanted to marry you

So then those two just spent a whole 3 hours planning everything out

What to wear, what to say, how to not drive you away

Oh dear this was going to be a lovley mess

𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝗼𝐟 𝗺𝐚𝐧𝐲

This man certainly went soft

Before he’d have hoes on every arm

But with you he had to reassure himself a lot

You were struggling on finding a babysitter

“Oh please why not, I have you those diamonds the other day!”

“I’ll pay you in all the emeralds you want”

“I swear this is my only chance at an actual man you better do this for me after al I’ve done-“

F r u s t e r a t I o n

But you called up your friend Phil

You and him haven’t spoken in quite a bit, old, but a nice lad

Hes raising 3 boys, so he understands the pain of babysitters

Most of the time he didn’t have to worry because Techno was raised responsible

So you dropped your son off before running to the spot

Surprisingly he found a cute little ice cream place

“I told you I’d get you that ice cream back”

“I can’t believe I ever doubted you” “you what now”

The night went strangely smooth

Before he accidentally made this little kid cry

It was a little funny but your motherly instincts kicked in

I mean schlatt actually kicked the icecream out of the kids hand

HE DIDNT MEAN TO

“ heyhey sweetie it’s okay! Here let’s buy you another one! He does it quite a lot so”

He was laughing in the corner watching as you handled the child with care

How? When was anyone like you ever his type?

Love has it’s strange coincidences

𝐌𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝗺𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝗼𝐯𝐞

The both of you have been going out a lot

A lot

There had been times where you’d accidentally stay up till 3 am

And not because of the crying toddler

But then the time actually came

He had to meet the love of your life

You couldn’t keep lying to him and safe to say the baby was curious

Curious enough as a three year old could be

So you invited Schlatt over!

Pacing around the house, making sure that everything’s clean in the small cottage

You gave little one a bath and put him in his best clothes

Laughing at some of the smaller ones promising him to get him new ones

A knock on the door drew you away from the little game

Your heart was racing, the rapid beats could be heart from across the room

So you opened the door and smiled at the tall ram, a quick peck on the lips

“Wait before you come in I have to tell you something!” “if your a slob it’s fine! So am I”

The more you fidgeted with your hands the more worried he got

Did you kill someone? It’s not that big of a deal

Are you a criminal? Okay let’s go commit crimes together

“I have a child. Schlatt meet Tubbo”

His eyes widened

Oh god that was some information he wished he was acknowledged of before

So he was internally debating to either run or to just stand still

But then he looked down at you and your shaking state

And only saw beauty

Okay so what? He’s dating a fucking milf!

“I love you”

Now it was your turn to be shocked!

He didn’t mean to it just slipped out

NOW HE REALLY DIDNT EXPECT YOU TO SAY IT BACK

So when you did the small toddler whined from his seat

You went over there, carrying Tubbo in your arms

“Wanna hold him?”

no he did not

so he backed away and fell over the couch

Tubbo started laughing and you just went along with it

You made sure he was okay tho after

Tubbo seemed to like him

Kind of

He spat in schlatts face at one point

But they grew on each other as the night went on

u think

𝗺𝐲 𝗼𝐡 𝐠𝗼𝐝

Something sparked within you and schlatt as Tubbo grew older

He became more as a father to him despite the past

Schlatt never questioned you about the past relationship or tubbos real father

Frankly enough I don’t think he wants to

But then one day your out with the both of them going out on a little “family” dinner

It was yours and schlatts 6 or 7 month anniversary

(The timeline is fucked don’t hold me to it)

So Tubbo was having trouble reaching the pizza slice over on the diner table

You guys were sitting in a booth and Tubbo and schlatt both sat next to each other so they could look at you

Tubbo wanted to admire his mama and make sure she’s always in the line of sight

Schlatt was just straight up checking you out

But then something caught all of you off guard

“Papa! pizza,now.”

You both looked wide eyes at the little boy a blush forming up on your face

He was just straight up stunned

“Tubbo sweetie-“ “Nono here you go buddy.”

You couldn’t help but just smile

but internally you were spontaneously combusting

The two of you just had the same thing in mind

The dinner went so quiet afterwards

Nobody knew what to say Except tubbos small rambles

When you guys left and you were walking through the night

You pulled schlatts hand closer to you and went on your tippy toes to whisper in his ear

“I’m sorry if that made you feel weird, you don’t have to accept that title if you want”

He raised a brow at you looking even more confused now

“Oh please you expect the little rug rat to grow up with you and you alone?”

So you gave him a punch on the arm kissing his cheek

Tubbo giggled pulling you closer as small crickets and bees flew by

Too bad it didn’t last forever

𝐃𝗼𝐰𝐧𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐥

So Tubbo started spending more and more time with Tommy and the two became inseparable

Not soon after your first year together he asked to move in with you

Ofcourse you said yes! That’s the very thing you’ve been wanting since that day 

So the both of you were walking around the house as the two toddlers ran around everywhere

But then you crashed

No litterly you fell down and hit your head

You said you were fine but schlatt didn’t believe it

Soon enough your condition got worse and worse and no potion or healer could do anything

So he started drinking

He couldn’t bear to see you in that state

The love of his life, the only women who could actually change him

was dying and he couldn’t do anything about it

So one day you were on the couch cradling Tubbo waiting for schlatt to come home

But when he did it wasn’t good

He was meaner then usual and reeked of that ratchet smell

So when you fell onto the floor as you were on your way over to him

He felt his world collapse

Tubbo was sobbing wondering why you wouldn’t open your eyes

And so he watched as your body laid lifeless on the floor

it was all his fault

He didn’t try hard enough

And he couldn’t do anything anymore

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I’m sorry this took so long but here it is! Love y’all <3

Taglist: @creatorofstars @georgenctfound @samistheidiot @smolfuckingblob @ghostlysenses @stellarinstigator @bobaducky @the-swageyama-tobiyolo @uwucorpse @chaoticotaku @k-l-a-w-s

[quack42069]

Safe Inside - Philza

Philza x Daughter! Reader

Safe Inside by James Arthur is the song inspiration!

Philza remembers when you and Tubbo first came into his life. Your father, Schlatt, was a good man. He always said that, and he loved you both, but his alcoholic intake was becoming far to unsafe for you children so Philza decided to take you and your brother under his wings. You were around ten, close to Wilbur and Techno’s age and Tubbo was around five or six, close to Tommy’s age. He remembers the day like it was yesterday.

[FLASHBACK]

“Dad! Please! Stop!” You yelled, holding Tubbo’s head into your chest, trying to not make him look at your father who was yelling at you both. His slurred speech was making it hard to tell what he was saying and Tubbo’s tears were soaking your shirt. Eventually, your father settled down, collapsing onto the couch with a bottle of whiskey in his hand. You went to the kitchen, shakily dialing Philza’s number. Your best friends, Techno and Wilbur had told you to call him in case you needed them or if you needed another adult. You never thought you had to use it. With Tubbo behind you grabbing onto your shirt, staring at your father on the couch you heard a ring and a “hello?”

When Phil heard your soft and scared voice he immediately went to your house. He told the boys to stay put in his house and when he finally reached your front step he saw you and Tubbo. You slouching tiredly and Tubbo asleep on your lap. You looked up at him, your dark and puffy eyes brighten a bit and his heart broke. He had to do something. He told you to pack everything you needed and what was important and you did. Packing two bags for you and two for Tubbo. You wrapped Tubbo in his yellow blanket as Phil and Schlatt argued in the living room. You handed him his bee your father had given him and kissed his forehead.

“Y/n, where are we going?” Tubbo asked, following you into the bathroom to grab your toothbrushes.

“We’re gonna go with Tommy for a while!” He smiled as you continued to grab more of the essentials you both needed.

“This is no place for children. Once you’re clean you can come and try to rekindle the relationship!” Phil yelled.

“Those are my kids! You can’t fucking take my kids! I love them to death!” Schlatt yelled, his voice cracking a bit.

“If you loved them you wouldn’t be doing this to them.” Phil said coldly. You walked out with Tubbo, holding his hand.

“Y/n baby. My beautiful girl. Stay with daddy. You wanna stay with daddy right?” Schlatt said, the alcohol hitting your face. Your lip quivered and you hugged him. You were always a daddy’s girl. Tubbo loved him as well but was a bit more disconnected from him. He hugged you back firmly.

“Y/n. We have to go, come on sissy! I wanna see Tommy!” Schlatt went to grab Tubbo and pull him into the hug.

“My beautiful babies. I’ll get better okay. I promise.” He said, his eyes watering.

“Come on guys, the sooner we leave the sooner you can see Techno, Tommy, and Wilbur.” Phil said grabbing the bags and grabbing both your hands. You cried and cried the whole way to his house. Even if you were little you knew that it was going to be a while until you see your dad again. At least you were with your brother.

[Flashback Over]

Phil shook his foot anxiously. He stood up once you stumbled in.

“Oh hey Phil! Sorry for um-” You giggled. You were intoxicated, that was obvious. His worry left his body and his anger got the best of him.

“Where the hell were you?” He yelled. You hiccuped slightly and shook your head.

“Nowhere. I’m going to bed.” You slurred, you tripped over your foot and Phil caught you quickly. He helped carry you into your room, before you ran to the bathroom, throwing up. Once you were done he placed you back in bed, he went to make a tea and grab a cold washcloth for you and when he came back you were sound asleep, soft snores coming from your mouth. He sighed and walked to you, he placed the washcloth on your head and moved your hair out of your face, he placed the tea down and started to wash off the makeup you had on. Once he was done he kissed your forehead.

“Goodnight daughter.” And with that he went to bed. He smiled as he remembered when you were younger, the way you would crawl into bed with him and sleep with him, it stopped once you turned fourteen. Then fifteen came and you got your first sip of alcohol and now it’s like he never sees you. He understood you were growing. All his kids were but he didn’t like the way you were following into your biological fathers footsteps. Is this how it is having a fifteen year old? Let alone a female fifteen year old? He never had experience and there were no other parents around. You were a bright girl, and he knew you were going to be okay. At least that’s what he hoped.

Once you hit eighteen that’s when you went to Phil and told him sorry, how you wanted to stop and how you were sorry for putting him through that. You didn’t want to be a dead beat like your father, and Tubbo had yelled at you so many times to stop drinking. It wasn’t until he said he wasn’t going to talk to you until you were sober that made you open your eyes. That’s when your life started changing. You became friends with many. Your best friend and your lover being Quackity. He had met Phil and Tubbo and Wilbur, Techno, and Tommy and they all deemed him perfect for you. He helped you with your sobriety and he loved you, and you loved him. Although he didn’t have much family, he did have his boss, ‘Big Man’ and asked if you would like to meet him. So you did, let’s just say it didn’t turn out the way you thought it would.

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[destrcyas]

mini schlatt | jschlatt

kind of an x reader ??? anon didnt specify sorry :( DADSCHLATT AU W TUBBO BC SCHLATT AS TUBBOS DAD HC >>>>

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“y/n! come look!” you heard schlatt scream to you as you entered your house with a basket full of potatoes, berries, and other crops to later eat. you dropped your basket and walked to where schlatt was with tubbo next to him, looking up at schlatt with wonder. his hair was ruffled and messy. you let out a chuckle.

“tubbo, your hair is all messed up.” a smile broke your face in half as you crouched down to your son in an attempt to fix his hair. you froze your movements as you felt something particularly hard in his hair.

“schlatt what the fuck is in our sons head?” you looked up at schlatt who just greeted you with a grin.

“hes growing horns! our son is actually growing horns!” he beamed, grabbing your hand as he spoke ecstatically. a wave of relief washed over you as he told you this, a soft smile replacing your worried expression.

“we should take him outside or something. maybe he could help me plant!” you suddenly said with a smile towards schlatt. he nodded before turning to tubbo and speaking softly.

“you wanna go outside and help mama with the plants?” schlatt asked. your heart melted at how loving and soft he was despite his asshole persona with others.

“yes!!” tubbo smiled widely, running to the door with anticipation.

when you guys got outside you taught him how to plant carrots but him being the child he is, got distracted easily by a bee buzzing by. he gasped in wonder, running after it.

a fox approached the bee, to which tubbo came running in and screaming loudly at the fox, making it run away.

schlatt let out a laugh at the sight before laying his head on your shoulder.

“thats my child, alright. we have a little mini schlatt.”

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PLWEASESEWSEEE THIS WAS SO FUCKING CUTE TO RIGHT I LOVE A WORLD WHERE IN GAME SCHLATT AND HIS WIFE / GF LIVE A NICE COTTAGE CORE LIFE W TUBBO PLSPLSPLS

[amintyworld]

Dream SMP/SBI/MCYT/SBI Rust Server Masterpost!

*ALL TRIGGER WARNINGS ARE AT THE BEGINNING OF EACH STORY!*

One-Shots:

It’s a Wonderful Life, Tommy - Takes place in an alternate timeline where Tommy didn’t go with Technoblade, Dream left him alone, and Tommy and Tubbo get into a huge argument when he comes to visit. Alone and feeling helpless on Christmas Eve, Tommy is ready to give up when a spirit intervenes. - Angst, Hurt/Comfort

Child of The Dome - Platonic Wilbur Soot x Reader, Platonic Tommyinnit x Reader. On one stormy night, a cult leader finds a baby and adopts them. A family is born. Two brothers will stop at nothing to keep that family safe. - Angst, Hurt/Comfort

Falling in Love With You - (Prompt from @dsmp-fanweeks: DSMP Valentines Fanweek: 8th: Food/Music) Sally and Wilbur’s story begins and ends with a song. A song Wilbur has long forgotten. - Fluff, Angst

Mentors - (Hunger Games AU from @dreamsmp-au-ideas) Tommy’s an angry orphan, Wilbur grows a soft spot for Tommy, Sam is the only braincell left in District 7, Tubbo has Dadschlatt and needs a lot of hugs, Phil earned the achievement ‘Oh no Feelings’. - Angst

You Just Need to Smile - (The Egg Administration AU from @dreamsmp-au-ideas) Wilbur won’t give up on getting through to Tommy so easily. - Angst

Candles - (Star Wars AU from @dreamsmp-au-ideas) Wilbur still has hope of finding his missing son, and has a special way of remembering him. Fundy gets a renewed sense of hope for finding his own parents and grows closer with Wilbur. - Angst, Hurt/Comfort

Your New Brother - (Sleepy Bois Inc Centered) Technoblade and Wilbur meet their new brother. - Fluff

Once Upon A Time - (Twisted Fairytales AU is mine) After escaping Pandora’s Box with the help of Enderboo and his best friend George, Dream has a plan. - Angst

We Lost - (Sorrowful Song AU is mine) What if during the Final Disc Confrontation, no one came to rescue Tubbo or Tommy? - Angst

Denial - (SMPsona Oneshot) After losing her first cannon life, Flower visits Phil as she usually would for tea. She ends up finding comfort in the only true friend she has left. - Angst, Hurt/Comfort

I'm Like You - (OSMP Oneshot) Phil finds an injured avian hybrid floating down the river. - Hurt/Comfort

Illusion - (DSMP Oneshot) How Tubbo was found and adopted into Philza's already chaotic family. - Angst

Goodbye (World War II AU) - (Sleepy Bois Inc Centered) Phil works in the coal factories, his wife Kristen with the sewing machines. Raising two boys, money is stretched thin. What will happen when a war rises in the horizon? - Hurt/Comfort

Illusion - (A DSMP!Tubbo Origin Story) Tubbo's life was simple, living in a small village named Tanglewood with his father, the town healer. What happens when we wakes up one day on the side of the road in a box?

Series:

Beginnings - (Story/AU is mine) A look back at how Wilbur, Tommy, Technoblade, and Tubbo got their start. A story of how Tubbo and Tommy’s friendship became into its unbreakable bond. A story of how one boy met a shifter. A story of the one time in a Blood God’s life he refused for someone to die. A story of romance, heartbreak, sacrifice, and family.

Ships: Wilbur x Sally, Philza x Samsung

Waterfall (Part One), Sunset (Part Two), Secrets (Part Three), Doubts (Part Four), Loss (Part Five)

12 Years AU - (Story/AU is mine) A Dream SMP Future AU following what happened 12 years after Wilbur, Sapnap, Sam, and the Bench Trio took Dream’s final life and destroyed the revive book for good. Years of healing and hope had finally brought peace to the server... but as it seems with anything good in Dream SMP, it doesn’t last. Watch as heroes and villains are born, promises are made, and deadly vengeance is taken.

Ships: Wilbur x Sally, Puffy x Niki, Karlnapity.

(Platonic Husbands are included for the story to make sense, though I do not ship them and will not treat them in the story as such - SHIPPERS GET OFF MY LAWN.)

The Return

Drabbles:

Reunion - After his father's death taking back L'manberg, Fundy walks through the rubble and remembers. - Hurt/Comfort

You Still Beat Me - Takes place during 'Reunion'. Quackity fights back against his abuser. - Angst

Promise - Alternate ending to the exile conflict. Tubbo and Tommy say goodbye. - Hurt/Comfort

Blood for the Blood God - Technoblade struggles with the voices, and Phil doesn't know what to do. - Hurt/Comfort

Just Watch Me - Skeppy won't let the Egg hurt them. Especially not Bad. - Hurt/Comfort

Silent World - What if Wilbur lost his hearing in the TNT explosion? - Hurt/Comfort

Nightmares - What if Phil has Nightmares of killing Wilbur? - Angst

Jester's Lament - Tales of the SMP Reincarnation Theory. Robin talks to Tubbo and presents a plan. - Angst

I Failed You - Ranboo's stress is getting worse. He transforms. Tommy is left with the result. - Angst

Green Karma and Orange Memories - Glattbur protects Fundy and loses everything. - Angst

Pretty Corpse - Dream is finally free. Tommy is dead. Sam was too late. - Angst

Does He Make You Happy, Tubbo? - Tubbo deals with the aftermath of Tommy's sudden revival. Ranboo helps. - Hurt/Comfort

Sixteen - Tommy and Tubbo lied to Wilbur about their real ages when they joined the revolution. Then Tommy lost his first life. - Hurt/Comfort

The Pig Led to Slaughter (Part One) - (Based on @griffintail's ask collab) Phil gets a visit from the authorities. - Angst

Wilbur's Crows - Wilbur finds friends in an unlikely place. - Fluff

[lonely-lost-soul]

Daddy’s Little Girl Mini Shot: REVIVAL

A short continuation of Daddy's Little Girl based on Wilbur's revival: Pt. I

A loud train horn could be heard in the distance and Wilbur picked up his head in mild surprise. The cold air of his personal limbo prickled his skin, the train horn was new, he glanced over at you. You were sitting against a wall holding a deck of playing cards in your hand, you looked just as shocked as Wilbur did. You stood up, (h/c) hair falling in front of your face, goat ears twitching at the sudden, blaring of the horn.

“Wil?” Your voice quivered softly walking over to his side taking his arm within your own. He placed his pale hand on top of your own keeping you close to his side, even with his mild insanity he still strove to keep you safe and sound. “Is that a train?” The rumbling of the tracks only grew louder as time ticked onward,

“Sounds like it,” Wilbur responded gruffly with a quirked eyebrow. He was older now, you both were, he had stubble on his chin and deep bags under his eyes. Yet, his drive to protect you never seemed to go away, even if when he first came here he barely recalled your face and name. That was until you spoke, tears rolling down your face in heavy droplets, that he recognized you as (Y/n), Tubbo’s older sister. The young goat hybrid he failed to protect from her father when he was alive. You had looked different, much older, not that, that was a bad thing; your was hair a little matted from stress, there were matching bags under your eyes from being alone in limbo for years.

You showed him how to get around the limbo, even though there wasn’t much to do the both of you made do. Wilbur taught you how to play solitaire and caught you up on everything that went on since your untimely death. You were so proud of Tubbo and all he managed to accomplish, your little brother was President! Wilbur had decidedly chosen to leave out the part about Schlatt and his demise, figuring if he wasn’t here with you now there was no need to worry you further.

“He’s alright right?” You spoke one day, head resting against Wilbur’s shoulder,

“Who?”

“Tubbo and...dad.” You said the word dad hesitantly and Wilbur had to will his body not to tense up.

“Tubbo’s fine.” Wilbur cleared his throat, once more omitting the fact that he blew up an entire country that was now under Tubbo’s rule, also his execution. “It’s Tubbo, you know how kind-hearted he is, I’m sure he’s making a wonderful president.”

“And dad?”

“Why do you give a shit?” Wilbur snapped at you slamming his head against the tiled wall, brow furrowing in frustration. “He killed you, your own father! Who cares where he is!” You looked away in shame cheeks turning red, he clicked his tongue adjusting the glasses on his face. “Fine, because you’re so curious I’ll tell you, he’s fucking dead. He had a heart attack and fucking died!”

“He’s dead?”

Wilbur turned to look at you and his face fell, you looked broken and shocked. Wilbur took a breath and pulled you close,

“Yes. He didn’t die alone though...we were all there.”

Fighting against his horrible dictatorship but you didn’t need to know that.

You nodded weakly cuddling close to the man, “Wilbur?”

“Hm?”

“Whatever happens you’ll stay with me right?”

“Of course.”

After all, he wasn’t going anywhere anytime soon.

The horn sounded again, it was much closer this time and it snapped Wilbur out of his thoughts. You could feel the wind begin to pick around the both of you, a giant train came barreling through the station. Thousands of windows whizzed by the two dead people and it caused your hair to blow back in the breeze.

“Fuck.” Wilbur cursed pulling you into his chest, “You alright?” You gave a wobbly nod as the train came to a screeching halt right in front of the both of you. Just like your ghost on the other side you were missing both your horns, while Wilbur had a gash in his chest you had a constantly bleeding forehead. The doors creaked open slowly, steam poured out of the doorway, your eyes practically bust out of your head seeing a sobbing Ghostbur standing beside someone with a smiley face mask. Blue stained the ghost’s cheeks as he sniffled refusing to open his cold, grey eyes. The masked man was unfamiliar to you but Wilbur seemed to know him all too well as his body tensed beside you, “Dream?”

“Need a ride?” The man tilted his head but his voice had a cockiness to it you didn’t like, the man tossed the ghost out of the train he landed on his knees muttering your name weakly. Something about a promise he needed to keep, you vaguely recalled the one time you spoke to your ghost as she smiled and said Ghostbur had promised never to leave her side. You suddenly felt sick to your stomach, Wilbur only smiled and looked down at you.

“I don’t trust this Wil…” Your voice came out as a hushed whisper, the mask seemed to burn holes in your skin. “Something isn’t right,”

“Time’s ticking. You don’t want the train to leave without you Wilbur.” Dream flicked the conductor hat on his head, before tapping on his watch.

“It’s alright. (Y/n) don’t you want to be with Tubbo again? See Technoblade and Tommy? They’d be ecstatic to see you! Dream’s our hero!” He tugged you forward as he stepped into the train but a barrier prevented you from going forward. Wilbur’s eyebrows furrowed and he turned towards the conductor who chuckled deep in his chest. Dream reached out and cupped your cheek,

“I’m afraid you don’t have a ticket for this ride sweetheart.” His thumb brushed away the blood that slowly trailed down your cheek, Wilbur looked over at Dream with wide eyes,

“You can’t be serious?”

“Sorry Wilbur, I don’t make the rules.” He shrugged nonchalantly, as you swallowed thickly from the train platform, Wilbur looked back at you hesitantly.

You sniffed a little hand shaking, “Wil you promised. Together or not at all…” Your voice was meek even though you tried sounding brave. He looked away from you shamefully his hands balling into fists at his side. “Wilby?”

“So Dream, how longs the ride back to the SMP?”

“Wilbur.” Your voice cracked tears pooling in your eyes, his jaw was set as he refused to look in your direction, look at your pitiful expression.

“Won’t be longer than an hour.”

Wilbur let out a low whistle as the doors began to shut slowly, “An hours nothing.” He grinned wildly, “Why don’t you catch me up-?” The voices became muffled as the train slowly began to depart from the station,

“WILBUR!” You called out falling to your knees, “You promised you asshole.” You choked holding a hand to your mouth, as tears burned your cheeks, your shoulders began to shake. The station feeling vast and empty, more empty than it has felt in years, the writing on the wall felt foreign to you, you wanted to scrape all of them off until your nails turned blunt. Little love notes shared between you and Wilbur, a counter marking the days and years you both had been there, promises that were broken. The man you had cherished didn’t love you like you loved him, you were simply a placeholder until he could finish his unfinished business in the overworld.

Why was every man just like your father? Were you that unlovable?

You jumped back feeling a hand touch your shoulder, that’s right, Ghostbur was stuck with you now. You wanted to snap at him, scream and tell him not to touch you, but there was a look in his grey eyes.

He was hurting just as much as you were.

It was then you realized he had lost someone too, he had unwillingly broken his promise to ghost you. You found yourself leaning into his warm touch, resting your forehead on his shoulder,

“I’m so sorry.” He spoke tenderly though you felt his own tears wet the back of his head, “(Y/n) I’m so sorry we failed you, both of us.” You let out another sob and clung to the body of the ghost like it was a lifeline. You felt his fingers run through your hair as he held you tight, at least you weren’t alone in this limbo. Maybe one day you’ll be deemed important enough to someone to be revived, but not today.

~~~ @iamsuchasimp @ignat1usaquar1us

[lonely-lost-soul]

Dream Smp Masterlist

Masterlist for all my Dream SMP Stories:

☁-Angst

❆-Fluff

�� -Smut

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Technoblade x Reader:

Under the FloorBoards: Pt. I, Pt. II, Pt. III, Pt. IIII, Pt. V, Pt. VI, Pt. VII,  Pt. VIII, Pt. VX, Pt. X, Pt. XI, Pt. XII, Pt. XII ☁❆

Lost One's Weeping: Prologue, Chapter One, Chapter Two ❆☁

Beauty and the Beast: Prologue, Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4: final, epilogue ❆⚘

Phantom of the Opera AU: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Final ⚘❆☁

Withered ☁

Where Loyalties Lie ☁

I’m Not Soft ❆

Let Me Worship You ❆

Fight For Me ❆

Royal ❆

Blood for the Blood God ❆ ☁

Shut Up and Drive ❆

Written In the Stars ❆

Forgive me father for I have sinned ⚘

Don’t mess with the boss’s wife ❆

Wilbur Soot x Reader:

First Lady of the Court: Pt. I, Pt. II, Pt. III ❆☁

Philza Minecraft x Reader:

Of Immortality and Nymphs: pt. II, Pt. III ❆

Karlnapity x Reader:

Time Travel is A Tricky Business ❆

Fundy x Reader

Little Fox ❆

Platonic Ranboo x Reader:

Slumber Party ❆

Platonic Tommyinit x reader:

Tis' But A Flesh Wound ❆

Since I've Been Gone ❆

C!Jschlatt x Reader:

Poff Poff (Platonic) ❆

Daddy's Little Girl (DadSchlatt au) Pt. II, Pt. III ☁

The Women Who Loved a Monster☁

Family SBI x Reader:

Little Hope ❆

Dream Smp Headcanons:

Them simping for you ❆

How they Kiss ❆

Them Leaving Marks on you⚘

A Pirates Life for Me ❆

Woes of an Immortal (3k Special) ❆⚘☁