#dream smp citizen pov

[luckyduckscasinos]

Battling your demons at 1am

[whiskey-mua]

would it be insensitive of me to dress up as president soot’s ghost for halloween orrrrr

[anns-works]

Did you know? the chances of an immortal and feral cryptid living in the middle of a lush forest in an underground library reaching all the way down to bed-rock and covering the exact area that you and your partner have chosen to begin constructing a new country that runs on a business of gambling, are low; but never zero.

Awesamdude wasn't exactly sure how he got into this situation; with fucking bed-rock under his feet, sitting on a strange chair (what did Carina call it? A bean bag? Weren't those wiped out during The Devastation?), as Quackity and Carina discuss the creation of a new currency. That depend on putting a value on everything depending on its worth. Including someone's life. What the fuck.

(Normally he wouldn't be peeved by these kinds of things, but being around Carina mad him so exhausted that he wanted to do nothing more than to plop onto his bed and take a nap for a thousand years.)

Sam looked around the shelves, which ended up making him feel even more exhausted. There was a brown leatherbound volume. Its wasn't much significant in itself but Carina had slapped a paper label on it with the message "L'manburg's declaration of independence. Stole it from the ghost of it's founder. Pretty neat." That just made him want to bash his head against the wall.

Sam looked over to the open book on the table. The book was too far away and the handwriting too messy too make out its contents, though it seemed slightly familiar...

With a jolt, Sam recognized it. The Rule Book of the SMP. back during the beginning of the server. He viciously stomped down every fond memory that came with the writer of that book.

"Yeah! And if they refuse to pay up, then torture is always an option." Carina said, pausing only to take a sip from her cup.

Quackity made a small noise of approval. His tea was untouched, too busy thinking to even drink it. He said, "How about we only keep the value of each material to ourselves?" He looked at Carina with a sharp grin. "It would certainly make things interesting."

Carina returned the grin. Sam realized that the main reason Carina always made him feel this exhausted was due to what she was capable of doing. It reminded him of how many things she had burned with Sapnap. Chaos was her nature. Hell, Carina was the embodiment of Chaos.

Carina leaned forward, a glint in her eyes that Sam knew meant trouble. She offered her hand for Quackity to shake. "Well buddy, I guess that makes us partners."

Sam sipped his tea, (the memory of Carina telling him she made it with some long extinct fruit came to his mind. Orange was it?

Quackity leaned forward and shook her hand.

This is either going to end extremally good or extremally bad. Sam mused. but one thing was for sure, with Carina involved the ending is sure to be extreme.

[randomisart]

made some more dsmpsona memes but it’s backstory and his son helios edition along with some other dumb thingys

[sunviolet77]

Calypso’s Personality and Backstory

If you haven’t seen it here is the oc card for Calypso.

Calypso’s Personality: Calypso is a free spirit, and she prefers to do things her own way. She is pretty moody and doesn’t think about what she will say before she says it, since she’s more of a ‘act now, think later’ type of person. She’s also pretty funny, mainly due to being raised around Quackity. Other than that, she is very protective over people that are close to her, and has some serious abandonment issues. One more thing is that with the voices in her head (My other oc’s Camille, Diego, and Kaden), she can get very manic and irritable.

Calypso’s Backstory: Calypso was born outside of the SMP and lived with Camille, Diego and Kaden. The 3 of them ended up passing away when they were 13. Their consciousness was put into Calypsos mind, making effectively 4 people sharing a body. Calypso ended up in the Dream SMP when she was 14 and after L’Manberg was blown up, being taken in by Karl, Sapnap and Quackity. She met Purpled during this time after she snuck into his UFO to check it out and he almost killed her. They became good friends. After Karl and Sapnap started Kinoko Kingdom, there was a small incident involving Camille taking over her mind and trying to kill George leading to her being kicked out and going to live in Las Nevadas.

[premikage]

Sorry for not writing here for a few days. That black-and-white guy, who people tell me is Ranboo, wrote back to me and I wrote back to him. So we’re basically penpals now.

Since I’m a merling and can indeed breathe underwater L’Manburg has made me as their very personal delivery boy to deliver gifts to Tommy in his exile. When I was delivering some gifts I decided to befriend him. We talked about the recent events, and I’m planning on sending him flowers and emotional support animals.

—-Kage

[ommmmara]

dsmpsona reveal !!!!!!!

my biggest achievement is slapping c!dream once

[blocksandbloops]

Briar causing chaos, part 2

[toby-is-a-mess]

i’m making memes to cope with fundy lore

[caricatureblue]

PRAUST, local rancher in the world’s snowiest desert

They’re here to raise horses and gamble away all their money- and Definitely Not Steal It All Back In The Night What No

Sometimes a guy puts you in prison and then months later invites you to join his country with the promise of gambling, what are you gonna do, say no?

[luckyduckscasinos]

Rude...

[whiskey-mua]

umm. tommyinnit and tubbo underscore just walked past me covered in grey face paint.

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homest— *gunshots*

[anns-works]

Connor: C'mon you wouldn't hurt a fly, would you? Rui: That's because a fly would have done nothing to deserve my wrath. Rui: You however, I would maim.

[cherryelectricboogaloo]

L’Manburg was home. It was everything they ever loved, everything they had ever known. The walls were their morning greeting, the grass was their mattress, the stars above it their blanket. They had been alone in the woods for the longest time, only seeing the small critter from the trees.

To think everything would have changed so fast.

It wasn’t L’Manburg. Not without him.

[the-final-sif]

Like, okay, imagine for a second you're a citizen in L'Manburg after the Doomsday Trio announces that they're razing L'Manburg to the ground.

Not only are you literally told that they are going to destroy the city, while your government appears to have fucked off again to go prep elsewhere without giving you much direction for what to do, but this is something that happened before. The difference is when Wilbur Soot blew up the city and killed thousands of people, he called people to a festival first. People had absolutely no warning. He did it intentionally. You're glad that guy's gone. At least this time you have a warning.

Honestly, you can't say you didn't expect this. Your government tried to hold some sort of public execution for this guy, and his friend was being kept under house arrest. Neither of them got a trial. You never spoke out because you were worried the same might happen to you.

You start thinking about how you never hear about this shit happens in the Badlands. You've been told you've got at least a month, so you start packing. There's lots of places to go. Maybe you'll move to the Badlands, or maybe just back to the SMP. You've got more then enough time.

Then one day, you walk out and see a masked figure over the city and building something. Oh no. They lied about the amount of time you had. You assume the fight is about to start.

But it appears your government still isn't here, and after a few tense hours of watching Dream very slowly build, you come to the conclusion that he's just preparing. A few braver people approach and speak to him, confirming what you suspected. Citizens still have plenty of time to leave, he's just getting ready. He's even helpful enough to outline the area they plan to destroy. Apparently even Manifoldland next door is safe, although nobody wants to live there.

You think you see a few people offering Dream extra gunpowder or obsidian. People who were sick and tired of the government's constant propaganda and refusal to hold themselves accountable for anything. You don't know if you can blame them. Rumors circulate of a place up north for those sick and tired of governments.

For the next week and a half, anyone who walks outside can see the clearly forming grid and TNT machines. People who were in denial sigh and decide that maybe they will move after all. Honestly, this city has never really been a great place to live. It was kind of a stupid concept to begin with. You've decided to move to the main SMP and go from there. You leave with a group, you all built houses out in the SMP, and with the ample time you've had, you've been able to help move any pets, farm animals, and most of the important resources out of the city. Some people got a herd of horses together and are helping people move out. You'd say that you'd miss your house, but you brought most of it's materials with you.

Another month goes by, more people filter out. A few weeks later, that's when the first explosions actually happen. After a shouting match of some kind. There's withers running around, but that's not your problem. A few hours later, the city is dead.

No, no, that's not quite right. The city died well before that. It's been dying ever since it's creator murdered thousands then died himself. This was just burning it's corpse.

You go to see the ruins a week later. You knew people that died to Wilbur Soot. None of your friends died in the city this time. They still live next to you. Just in a new place. It's an adjustment, but you think that maybe it was for the best this time. Maybe it was never meant to be.

[sunviolet77]

Incorrect Quotes Time (because I have no self control)

Anastasia : Orion and I were crossing the street, and this man drove by and honked at us.

Aster: What did you do?

Anastasia : They chased him to the next red light, and reached into his window, and-

Orion: *walking in* Who wants a steering wheel?

-

Fundy: Where are you going?

Anastasia: To get ice cream or commit a felony, I’ll decide on the way.

-

Schlatt: Tomorrows garbage day.

Anastasia: I didn’t know they made a whole day dedicated to you.

-

Schlatt: Why is Anastasia just laying on the floor, we have a election to get to.

Quackity: She’s a little overwhelmed right now.

Schlatt: Why?

Quackity: Fundy smiled at her.

-

*At a restaurant in Las Nevadas*

Fundy, sweating: Anastasia, there’s something I need to ask you-

Anastasia: Finally! You’re proposing!

Fundy: How’d you know?

Anastasia: Fundy, you’ve dropped the ring five times during dinner.

Anastasia: I even picked it up once.

-

Anastasia : My future partner must be brave, strong, intelligent, successful and organized.

Fundy: *steps on a caterpillar and proceeds to drop to their knees and sob while apologizing profusely*

Anastasia : That one. I want that one.

-

Orion: Why were you up yesterday until 3am?

Anastasia: How did you know I was up until 3am?

Aster: We could hear you clapping to the FRIENDS intro every 25 minutes.