#glatt x reader

[calmthefuckdownalright]

"Till Death Do Us Part"

A/N: First time writing about Alivebur in limbo! Loved it.

This IS a one shot so don't expect anything referring back to this place except maybe the Glatt stuff and where he is but you can read that at the end.

Genre: 🍃🌷Angsty fluff

Pairing: Alivebur x Fem!Reader

Setting: New L'manberg

Summary: You visit Wilbur's grave on what was supposed to be your wedding day anniversary. Ghostbur, who has happily filled in for Wilbur, accompanies you and can't comfort you as he sees Alivebur's last remaining legacy. As tears make their way to your face, he knows he can't make you as happy as he did.

Warnings: Grief

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Ghostbur's translucent hand gripped yours as you walked. The spruce slabs creaked below your boots. Just yours. Ghostbur's near invisible feet made no noise on the wood walkways.

A thirteen years ago you were supposed to be married. You should've been in a home you built with your husband and maybe even some kids running around driving you crazy.

You were supposed to be happy today.

"We don't have to go." Ghostbur's gentle voice coaxed you out of the spiral forming. He was the ghost of your deceased husband-to-be. His ghost and much nicer counterpart.

"No. No I need to. I haven't gone since he-" You stopped yourself. "since you died. I need to see him." You said. Somewhere deep down you knew it was wrong of you to ask Ghostbur to come with you to visit his own grave, but the apparition had offered and insisted on not letting you go alone.

"I'm right here." Ghostbur squeezed your hand gently and gave you a smile that could make the heavens weep.

Wilbur's smile. Ghostbur's smile. It was all the same but so heartbreakingly different. Ghostbur was just another reminder that Wilbur was dead. Gone from this plane of existence.

So why was he so hard to let go? Ghostbur? If all he did was bring up memories of the one who was no more?

"Because he's him in some twisted way. He's the good of Wilbur that you loved." You thought in return and stiffened as the two of you rounded the hill outside of New L'manberg towards the spruce tree you'd planted as a marker of where you wanted to live when you and Wilbur married.

Now it was a single grave site for the man you loved. Wilbur's gravestone was eccentric for such a way that he went out. Murdered by his own father. His father who was considered a hero for the act.

You had forgiven Phil ages ago. You knew he did the right thing in the end. The Wilbur that Phil killed had not been yours. Your Wilbur would've kept fighting and trying to find a peaceful way to end things. Your Wilbur wouldn't have ever placed that TNT. Or even thought of that button on a regular basis.

"Ghostbur.... Do you think he's still somewhere?" You knee led in the grass by Wilbur's grave. "Like in some kind of spiritual plane?"

"Sorry, I-I don't think I understand." Ghostbur sat beside you. His presence a wisp in the atmosphere.

"I mean like," You began. "You're here because Wilbur had unfinished business. That's how ghosts work right? And Schlatt was killed but his ghost isn't around because he's fulfilled his purpose here. So, that means you're here because Wilbur isn't finished. He isn't gone really." You're eyes stung with tears and your voice cracked in the sense of hope that he could come back.

"Oh y/n, Please! Please don't cry!" Ghostbur's arms wrapped around you and pulled you close into his surprisingly solid body.

"I miss him Ghostbur." You sobbed. No matter how much you wished it, Ghostbur wasnt Wilbur. He was the goofy and sweet of your dead fiance sure, but he didn't have the playful love for chaotic conflict, or the confidence in his mission for peace. Ghostbur was the smiles and sweet kisses and that's all. He wasn't the laughter at the dumbest jokes or the memories after the fights.

He wasn't Alivebur as much as you wanted him to be.

"He misses you too Y/N. More than you know. I can feel it." Ghostbur said into your hair as you cried. You felt him wipe a few tears away with his thumb only to hear a small hiss from the contact with the salty tears.

Thunder rolled above you and rain pattered down slowly. Each drop on Ghostbur's skin hissed lightly but he made no sign of moving.

"He loved you Y/N. He loves you still, and I know this because I love you." Ghostbur's words sunk into your heart as he spoke in the voice exactly like His. "I love you Y/N, and I'm here to stay whether in the rain or sunshine. In death or life I will never part from you."

You felt him kiss your head and your tears began to dry as the rain slowed to a drizzle.

Wilbur wasn't gone entirely. As Ghostbur said:

"In life and death I will never part from you."

"I'll be right here when I see you again Wilbur." You thought and felt the thunder above relay your message to whatever cruel dimension Wilbur's remaining soul rested in now.

✨BONUS✨

Wilbur stared at the empty train station. The dim lights around him flickered as he blinked. Suddenly there was a rumble of power running through the cold Limbo.

He stood to his feet and walked to the tracks as he saw the glimmer of lights shine down the tunnel. Was this his ticket back to the living world?! Was he finally getting out of this Hell?!

The train blew past, whip lashing the poor man back onto his ass and with his white streaked hair blown into an even bigger mess than it had been when he got here.

How long ago was that? Ten years? Twelve? No no no, it was thirteen.

As the train ended out the tunnel on the other side he heard a message loud and clear ring through the station. A voice he hadn't heard in forever. A saving grace to his last sliver of humanity.

"I'll be right herd when I see you again Wilbur."

Your voice. Oh your sweet voice. It was music to his ears. But where! Where were you talking about?! Where could he possibly find you when he got out of here?!

A memory of his first few moments dead emerged. Schlatt had been there in a meadow. The man looked at ease for the horrors he had caused on the nation of L'manberg.

"If you ever wanna hear your loved ones they gotta be at your grave. The last place your body was before you got sent to your dimension." The ram horned man had shrugged off Wilbur's following questions and simply waved him away.

Then Wilbur woke up from the meadow a few days later to the dingy train station he knew now.

"My grave....you're at my grave Darling." He said to the dark ceiling. A feeling of happiness washed through him as tears ebbed in the corners of his eyes. His head thumped on the pristine gray floor of the station. His back now flat on the concrete.

"Happy Anniversary my Dear. I'll see you soon." He smiled and let out a cheery laugh through his choking tears.

Oh how he missed you...

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Hope you liked it! I cried a little honestly and yes the Afterlife meadow is kind of just a plot hole thing I made up. We don't know where Glatt is and quite honestly I like to think after he died he got sent to a beautiful place full of potential where he couldn't do ANYTHING. He was completely powerless and for the first few decades there he was mother natures toy.

Until he accepted the fact he had no power there he would be punished by the elements and eventually he did and now lives a life of nothing since he can't go back to the living world. 🙂

Fun times 👍

[sodadrabbles]

Could you do a headcannon style thing with how Phill, Dream, Shlatt, Bbh, Techno and Quackity would react to the reader getting infected by the egg? Just an idea lol :)

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Oooo, I love this idea so much! So much angst potential. I've never written for Quackity or BBH before, so hopefully I was able to do these well! :]

Paring MCYTs x reader (optional romantic/platonic) Philza, Dream, JSchlatt, BadBoyHalo, Technoblade, Quackity

Rating: Slightly angsty, though BBH's is kinda soft.

Summary: Reader has been infected by the egg. How will the others on the SMP react?

Philza:

Phil, ever observant, notices right off the bat when something changes about you.

How you come visit him in the arctic less, spending more time near L'manhole with Bad and Antfrost.

When you finally tell him it's because of the egg he can feel his heart crack.

Has it really gotten to you?

He directs his anger at the Eggpire, trying his best to get you away from them.

But the Egg's hold on you is strong.

He spends a lot of time trying to find a way to free you from the egg without having to kill you.

"I have to find a way to save them. I won't let them fall victim to that thing."

Dream:

He finds out from Sam.

You stopped visiting him in prison.

He manages to get an answer from Sam, asking nonstop about how you are and what you're up to.

Sam mentions you've been spending a lot of time with Bad, Ant, Punz and Ponk.

And you've been going to see the egg a lot, too.

He spends a few hours sitting on the floor of his cell, just mulling over what Sam told him.

He can't do much from the prison cell, but it still hurts him.

Not being able to see you, knowing you chose the egg, chose Bad over him. 

It made his blood boil and his heart ache.

He swore he'd take down the egg when he got out.

"Just wait, (Y/N). I'll protect you. I'll get that thing out of your head."

Glatt/ghost!JSchlatt:

Schlatt was very attached to you after his death.

I mean, even before his death, he always wanted to keep you by his side.

As a ghost, this was harder, because he couldn't always go with you. Anytime you went near L'manhole, he'd get very intense pain in his chest and had to leave.

He gets a little upset with how often you go there, wanting an explanation.

You avoid him for a few days, asking the egg for advice on what to do.

When Schlatt finds out you're part of this 'Eggpire' he flips his shit.

"What the hell do you mean you're joining a new country? (Y/N) you were supposed to always stay by my side!"

You stop seeing him after that, upset that he won't accept what you've become a part of.

And Schlatt is hurt too. He didn't want to chase you away but felt betrayed you would choose something he couldn't be a part of.

BBH:

He's the one who introduced you to the egg in the first place!

You were hesitant at first, the egg was very intimidating.

But as Bad took you to see it more and more, you felt yourself growing fond of the egg.

You started visiting it on your own, and Bad was so happy!

You two started going on adventure dates where you would visit the far reaches of Dream SMP and hang up posters inviting people to join the egg.

"I knew you'd see it eventually (Y/N)! I'm glad you finally decided to join us, ya muffinhead!"

Technoblade:

He doesn't realize you've joined the egg for a while.

Whenever you go to the main part of Dream SMP, he assumes you're just going to see Tommy or Niki. He never thinks you're going to see the egg.

But it hits him like a brick when he starts smelling egg on you.

It's like Tommy all over again- You would choose a government, a tyrant? Had he taught you nothing?

He wasn't happy about it.

He swears to destroy the egg, that it won't be the next tyrant of the SMP.

And he swears that he'll take you down with it if he has to. Poor man has been hurt so much. :[

"I may still love you, (Y/N). But if I have to kill you to destroy another tyrant… I won't hesitate."

Quackity:

First he learns his fiances decided to start a whole new nation without him.

Now he learns you're leaving Las Nevadas for the egg?

It drives Quackity over the edge.

He becomes irrationally angry, especially at Bad.

But he never blames you.

It's always the egg's fault, that's what took you away.

You feel so betrayed and hurt when you find Quackity covering the egg with TNT.

"H-hey, Alex, don't do that! You'll hurt the egg!"

It breaks his heart when he hears how hurt you sound.

As he's fighting with Punz and Bad, you're trying to figure out why. Why would he do that to you? Why would he try to hurt the egg, and through it, hurt you?

"I'm sorry, mi amor. I'm doing this to save all of us."

[cirnodoeshit]

[mcyt what ifs/chaotic! F! {y.n} /what if you were apart of the dream smp? who would be your friend? who would be your s/o? who would be your enemy? what faction would you be apart of?]

this will work on a 0 - 100 scale

includes my favorites (sorry)

©egglebeggle 2021

m.list

dream

summary: he is just an acquaintance, do not trust dream.

friendship: 50.1/100

why? hes an overall 50/50, one day hes rude the next hes asking for something. just a friends with benefits relationship.

attraction: 67.6/100

why? he sorta finds you attractive, though hes johnlocked into dnf

sapnap

summary: he is your lover, trust him.

friendship: 100/100

why? i headcanon hes a blaze, you both hit it off before you got together.

attraction: 1000/100

why? may i just say your dating a blaze? just like how in some techno fics when {y.n} and techno go to nether they get courted i feel like blazes would do that too :)

georgenotfound

summary: he is NOT YOUR FRIEND. NEVER trust him.

friendship: -1/100

why? you likely burnt his house down, twice with tommy.

attraction: 0/100

why? this is self explanatory.

itsalyssa

summary: shes your best friend. trust her.

friendship: 100/100

why? you and her hit it off pretty well when you met in the nether, she was the one to whitelist you into the dream smp!

attraction: 5.9/100

why? she likes you, but its real small crush. she knows your with sapnap, karl, and quackity and she respects that

callahan

summary: often quiet, but your best friend. trust him.

friendship: 95.1/100

why? he met you through alyssa, he doesnt trust others often so your pretty lucky :)pun

attraction: 0/100

like alyssa, he respects that your in a polygamous relationship. though he has no attraction towards you.

eret

summary: stranger. do not trust them.

friendship: 12.9/100

why? like i said in the summary, you talk to him occasionally, but not enough, your practically friends with benefits but strangers.

attraction: 0/100

why? you can guess why.

punz

summary: he is just an acquaintance, do not trust punz.

friendship: 20/100

why? you met him when he was burning down a town as a mercenary luke seemed pretty chill so you exchanged business cards

attraction: 1.2/100

hmh he doesnt really like you, crush is near nonexistant.

badboyhalo

summary: he doesnt know you exist

skeppy

summary: he doesnt know you exist, heard a bit from his son, sapnap.

hannahxxrose

summary: she is a great friend, trust her.

friendship: 89.9/100

why? you helped her when she was bleached of her colors. and you both tend to flowers, a lot

attraction: 0/100

why? she just doesnt like you in that way.

sam/awsamdude

summary: he is just an acquaintance, do not trust sam.

friendship: 50.3/100

why? you met him because of hannah, you worked on the exterior of the prison.

attraction: 13/100

why? he just has a slight crush.

wilbur/vilbur/ghostbur

summary: you dont know what to think of him anymore, mixed feelings.

glatt/schlatt

summary: you dont know what to think of him.

philza

summary: an old friend of yours. trust him.

friendship: 85.8/100

why? it would have been a 97.9/100 but after he and techno destroyed l'manberg you distanced yourself for a bit which hurt your friendship

attraction: 0/100

why? he knows your dating (you know who) therefore he suppresses his affection towards you

technoblade

summary: another old friend. trust him

friendship: 76.1/100

why? same reason as philza but it would have been a 89.9/100.

attraction: 25/100

why? he likes you. easy peasy.

ranboo

summary: he is just an acquaintance, do not trust ranboo.

friendship: 21/100

why? you met him through philza. although you did hit it off the friendship didn't escalate much

attraction: hes a minor. do i need to explain this?

tommy

summary: your literal best fucking friend. trust him.

friendship: 100/100

why? you sided with him during the l'manberg vs dream smp war, you supplied them swords, potions, scrolls, all of that shit.

you also burnt gnf's house with him.

attraction: need i say more? hes a minor.

tubbo

summary: hes your best friend's friend. yes your gonna trust him.

friendship: 79.3/100

why? it was originally 99.8/100 but he lost your trust even more after exiling tommy

attraction: ✨fucking✨minor✨you✨bitch✨

quackity

summary: your lover, need i say more?

friendship: yes/100

bruh you and him make such a chaotic team, like you'd be dropping tnt while he flies around

attraction:10100010/100

he loves you more then karl or sap, usually vents to you about how they started a kingdom without either of you (stupid george getting in the way..)

karl

your lover, DO I NEED TO SAY MORE??!?!?!?

friendship: YES/100

you join him on adventures when hes timetravelling, surprisingly, you end up in the inbetween with him.

attracttion: 100/100

opposites attract.

your faction: neutral, you have too many friends in lots of factions so you remain neutral.

alignment: chaotic evil/chaotic neutral

its the end (woo!)

also thought id just mention i wont take requests because ive seen writers getting bombarded with requests once its open so uhh

sorry???

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That's My Job - Glatt x gn!reader

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Characters: Glatt x gn!reader, Fundy, mentioning Quackity

Summary: You haven't been back to Manburg since Schlatt died. Now that Techno's destroyed every trace of it, you've returned with Fundy to drink and mourn. Fundy leaves you to your devices and Glatt ends up waking you up, taking care of you, and confessing...

Warnings: lots of cursing, heavy drinking, death, mourning

------ sorry it's so angsty lmao I just love torturing myself :) ------

Ever since Schlatt suffered his massive heart attack at the end of his presidential term, you’ve been wandering the SMP. You’d gotten close to him during his campaign trail, eventually helping him do paperwork, or rather, you did it all for him. You hadn’t been back to Manburg since his death, but now that it was gone, completely gone, you decided it was time to return.

It was a crater. Nothing was left. The office building was gone, the festival grounds were gone, and even the presidential podium was gone. Now, glass covered the crater, giving you the full view of what you had been most afraid of. It made you sick to look at it, bringing up memories from the election.

The worst part of it was that he was gone. Everything in Manburg that reminded you of him was gone, even his friends were gone. The group split shortly after he died, giving up on the decimated country. He was the only thing keeping them together. For better or for worse.

“Hey, Fundy,” You said, stuffing your hands in your pockets. He'd offered to come with you, knowing just how hard it was to be back there.

"Hey, it's nice to see you again," He carried a bottle in his hand and offered it to you. He'd already popped it open and taken a sip of it. "It's a bit strong, but you might need it."

"Thanks," You took it readily, not bothering to read the label before you took a swig. The liquid hit your tongue and burned as it went down. You coughed, spitting the remaining drink on the ground, "What the hell is this stuff?!"

Fundy was practically on the ground laughing. Your tongue and throat still burned from the alcohol and you rotated the bottle to read the label.

Fundy™ Vodka, (98% alcohol)

"Are you trying to kill me Fundy? This shit is ninety-eight percent alcohol?! How did you manage that?" he continued laughing at you as your face burned from embarrassment.

"It's a trade secret," he chuckled, "The people in Las Nevadas really love it," he shrugged.

"How are they all not dead?"

"Don't ask me," He said, "I'm just their dealer. Quackity buys in bulk."

For a moment, it was as if Schlatt never died. You laughed with Fundy for a bit, drank, and reminisced. It was like old times, the hay day, but every time you looked around, you were painfully reminded of the past.

"Hey, I wanted to show you something." Fundy stood, offering you a hand. You were both buzzed already. Each sip of the vodka went down like two shots and you'd gotten a decent way down the bottle by now.

"I'm happy to stay anywhere other than here," You took his hand and gestured around at the crater, "This place sucks." You swallowed a lump in your throat and followed Fundy off the path.

You looked down as you walked. You didn't want to be reminded of him any more than you had to. The people here were moving on from it all already. To be fair, it had been a while, but you'd been closer to him than anyone else, even closer than Quackity.

"Here," He stopped and pointed at the clump stones in front of him. He sat down on the bench as he had done many times before, letting you inspect your surroundings.

"What is this?"

"It's a shrine thing I made," He said sadly, "A long time ago. I haven't been here in a long time, so I refreshed the flowers a bit for you."

The cobblestones were unmarked, put in a rough pile surrounded by oxeye daisies and dandelions. To any passer-by, it was just a pile of rocks. To you and Fundy, it was Schlatt's grave.

Of course, he wasn't buried there. He'd been buried in a nice grave surrounded by gold and diamonds, but it had been griefed so many times that it wasn't worth visiting anymore. Instead of being reminded of him, you were reminded of how many people hated him. Here, it was much quieter.

"Thoughts?" Fundy asked, passing you the bottle as you sat with him.

"It's not bad," You took a swig, used to the taste by now, "I can't help but think that it's painfully accurate that we're getting drunk at his grave."

Fundy laughed briefly, eventually letting the blanket of silence fall over you. The lump in your throat rose once more and you swallowed it with another sip. This must be what he felt like at the end. Drinking to forget, shoving his problems down as far as he could with each drink until, one day, his heart couldn't take it anymore.

"You ok?" Fundy asked, concerned.

"Huh? Yeah," You stared blankly at the stone pile, "Just thinking."

"You're crying," He said.

You touched your cheek and found it wet with tears. You hadn't cried since the day he died, the day you left.

"Do you..." He sighed, "Want some time alone?"

You hesitated. "Yeah," you croaked, "as long as I get to keep the alcohol,"

"Just don't drink it all," He touched your head and walked off.

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"Hey. Hey. Get up," You felt a finger poke your temple and you jerked awake to Schlatt's voice.

"Finally," He sighed, "What do you think you're doing on my property?"

Through your hazy vision, you saw him.

"Schlatt?" You reached your hand out towards him, but you felt nothing.

"Yeah, yeah," He moved out of your reach, "Hands off, kid."

You rubbed your eyes and squinted, there's no fuckin' way...

"What the hell?" You spat, "Is this a fever dream or some shit?"

In front of you was Schlatt, or a paler blue version of him. He was holding the bottle of vodka, reading the label.

"Oh so Fundy's got a damn business now, does he?"

"Whoa whoa whoa," You ignored him, "Schlatt?! You're alive??"

"Calm down," He rolled his eyes at you, "haven't you ever seen a ghost before?"

He tossed the bottle back to you but you fumbled it and it shattered on the ground.

"Shit!" The bottle broke into sharp, jagged pieces. No vodka came out of the bottle, it was empty.

"You're still a terrible catch, good to know," He sat beside you, walking through the glass. You realised with a start, He's translucent...

You woke up fully, putting your hands on your face and shaking your head. Your brain rattled around in your skull, giving you a painful migraine. The bottle was empty... how much did I drink? Your memory from the past few hours was more or less blank, only the occasional flash of sunset or Fundy was left.

"You're drunk as fuck, you know that?" He said, sitting judgingly.

"What?" I must be if he's here, "Are you even real?"

"Yeah," He sounded offended, "Look at me! What do you mean am I real?"

You laughed, now convinced you were out of your mind. "How was I supposed to know?"

He furrowed his eyebrows at you, evaluating your mental state. "That stuff will kill you." He said, genuinely concerned.

"Oh, and you'd know all about that, Schlatt," You spat, "As if I hadn't warned you a thousand times,"

He leaned back, "Says the person who left the country the moment I died,"

This sent you over the edge and you started sobbing. You put your hands to your face, practically screaming into them. You refused to deal with these emotions for so long, and in some cruel twist of fate, you'd become the thing you hated the most. You'd done the thing you warned Schlatt about countless times. It finally came back to bite you in the ass.

"Sorry, I-" He started, putting his hand on your back. He didn't know what to say, he wasn't the best at comfort, "I've missed you,"

Your sobbing calmed down slightly, downgrading to crying. The tears stung your eyes and your throat burned, partly from the drink, partly from the stress you were releasing.

"C'mon, let's get you cleaned up," He said, standing to lead you down the path. You followed, stumbling slightly as the drink caught up to your balance. Just before you fell, he caught you and slung your arm around his shoulder, practically carrying you.

"Man, I was hoping you'd be in better shape the first time I saw you."

"What do you mean?" You mumbled, leaning on him heavily.

"I mean I haven't seen you in so long," He bit his lip, "I was starting to think you'd never come back. Then I saw you with Fundy, drunk as a skunk, sleeping on my bench. Not what I'd say was a good first impression. In such a long time, I mean."

"Yeah, but you're... dead."

"So? What is that supposed to mean?"

"It means you died. You had a fucking heart attack, alright? We mourned for you, I mourned for you. I ran away because I couldn't bear to look at them. Those people who said they were your friends. They took different sides. They gave up on you. In a way, I guess I did too, just because I had to."

He grits his teeth but kept walking. "I was just as disappointed in them as you, kid."

You'd reached the end of the path. He looked around quickly and opened the door. You recognized it as Fundy's house. It was vacant, Fundy was nowhere in sight. Schlatt laid you down on his bed, leaving to get a washcloth and a glass of water.

"Sit up," He said, pushing the glass into your hand.

You grabbed it readily and took a swig, dehydrated from the tears you'd shed. As you drank, he put the damp washcloth to your forehead and neck, trying his best to sober you up a bit.

"You're on fire." He said, frowning at you. "Your face is all red. How much of that stuff did you drink?"

"The whole bottle," You muttered.

"And you're still alive?" He laughed.

"I'd ask Quackity the same thing,"

"What does this have to do with Quackity?"

"Fundy's selling it to Las Nevadas, I guess." You shrugged and he haphazardly dropped the washcloth in Fundy's cauldron.

"What?"

"Las Nevadas," You laid back down, "Quackity has a city now. Leaned into the whole gambling thing."

"Jesus, I missed a lot, haven't I?" He laid next to you, the sheets didn't move.

"I guess so." You turned to look at him. His suit was torn like he hadn't changed it since the day he died. His beard was barely shaped, his hair a mess, and his horns were as sharp as ever. He was exactly the same as he looked that day. Dishevelled and broken down.

"I mean it, I missed you." He said, "It's not like I had any paperwork to watch you do, but I wish I had."

"You watched me do that?"

"Yeah, I had to make sure you weren't stealing it or something," He excused.

You chuckled, "You never kept track of that shit, there was no way you would have known."

"Alright fine, you want me to admit it?"

"Admit what?"

"You make this... face when you work. When you're really focusing on something... It's hard to look away."

Your heart skipped. The ghost of Schlatt confessed to having a crush on you? No one would believe this, especially since you barely believed it yourself. You burst out laughing at the ridiculousness of it.

"What?!" He snapped.

You kept laughing as your head throbbed, the headache coming out in full force now, "You had a crush on me?"

He scowled, "No." He sat up and tapped his foot on the ground, "I have a crush on you."

Huh? "Even though I've been gone for months?"

"Yeah," He said, "It's not like you forget someone like that."

He sounded sad, distant almost. Like you were the ghost.

"Hey," You shuffled over to him, putting a hand on his leg, "It's super cheesy, but," You sighed, god I sound like a child, "I like you, too."

His face flushed, as much as a dead person's face could flush. "Little old dead Schlatt?"

"Yeah, why not?" You sighed, "It's been so long since I've seen you, but... I mean, why do you think I left?"

"I don't know. I thought about that a lot while you were gone."

"I left because I cared about you. It was too hard to see you in everything around me. I left to get my mind off of you because every waking moment of every goddamn day was spent thinking about you," He looked at you, poorly holding his poker face, "I only came back because everything was gone. There was nothing to come back to. Or so I thought."

"Yeah, Technoblade did that." He jeered, "Twice."

"This isn't about him," You put your head on his shoulder, "If I'd have known you were still here... I would have stayed."

"To be fair, I was stuck in... hell... for a while until I finally figured out how to get back up here," He said, "By the time I'd come back... You were long gone. Months had passed."

"It was selfish for me to leave. I'm sorry."

"No, it was shitty of me to be mad you didn't stay. You told me so many times to put down the damn bottle and yet, you stayed by my side until the end. I let you down."

"I guess we both have things to be sorry for, then." You said.

You sat in silence for a while, coming to terms with what you'd both just said. It wasn't in either of your characters to say anything like this. There were some serious feelings passing back and forth between the two of you, and nothing to prepare you for them.

"Fuck I'm gonna puke," You said.

He pulled back, "Don't do it on me, sicko, Jesus!"

You laughed, "I'm fuckin joking, relax,"

"Just..." He leaned back and grabbed a blanket to swaddle you in it, "No more drinking, no more feelings for tonight. You need to sleep, and I've got all the time in the world to watch over you."

"It sounds creepy when you put it that way," you pouted.

"I'm not gonna-" He rolled his eyes and tucked you in, "Just let me know if you need anything. We don't really need sleep with the 'eternal slumber' bullshit, ya know?"

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I don't know how to end this lmao, I hope you enjoyyyyyyed :3

[bruhhhh-huhhhhh]

You have any general headcanons about Glatt? Especially with his old lover from when he was alive.

Finn I love you, please send me more glatt/schlatt asks I love him

Glatt x reader

He gets so confused when he sees you for the first time as a ghost.

He gets this warm, fuzzy feeling in his chest and wants to hug you and tell you how much he loves you but……he doesn’t know you?

After you start crying when you see him and explain to him about your relationship, he understands immediately as to why he felt that way

He tells you about how he felt when he say you, and he swears you cried even more

You have days where you tell him things from your memories together and show him pictures. You refrain from telling him the bad things he did, as it breaks your heart to see him sad

After about a month of glatt visiting you often, you realize how much you missed schlatt, YOUR schlatt. Not manberg schlatt, but the one you fell in love with before that. The one who had to give up tubbo and was heartbroken about it, the one who would always give you a kiss on the forehead goodnight, and especially the one who you loved more than anything

So you visit dream in the prison.

You decide that your done being selfless, and that you deserve to do something selfish instead.

You constantly ask dream for the revival book, and he constantly says no.

Until one day, he tells you to bring glatt to him.

So you do, and you tell glatt what you plan on doing. You couldn’t bare to lie to him. And he was ok with it

And that’s how you got your beloved schlatt back from the dead. You shed way more tears than you thought you were

You made him promise to try and stop drinking, and to go back to the schlatt you loved before manberg. Before the election that threw both of your lives to hell

And he did. It took a year, but he quit drinking and forgot about the election the best he could.

[almondmilks-posts]

Schlatt- executed pt2

*I am so proud of part 1

pls go show some love

Maybe a SERIES?? Maybe pt3??? Maybe some more angst?? Maybe some cute fluff with glatt?? Maybe idk if you would like to see more uwu

This took so long omg... I'm sorry

Context: in part 1 you became ghost!y/n much like Ghostbur  you forgot most of your memories including your death...

Life after death was weird. You had very vague memories of each member of the sever but other than that you completely forgot about your past life including how you died. You never expected that you would become a sentiant ghost on the server after death you also never expected Wilbur to become one either so here we are. You took a great liking to Ghostbur as he did to you, you both hanging out became a regular occurrence on the SMP you mainly liked hanging around quackity he had these homely vibes to him that made you want to be around him but you were not quite sure why although he had been seeing you less and less and when you did meet he seemed on edge always looking behind him, shaking his head off to the distance when you turn around, nothing.

You didn't know why Ghostbusr was obsessed with the colour blue, always handing out lapis lazuli to saddened goes by with a "here have some blue" but he always did. You guys can't mine down in the caves something about bedrock pressure?  but he always had stacks of blue on him at all times.

You- hey bur where do you get the blue from?

Ghostbur- oh uhhh umm I just have it sometimes I get it from Phill

You- oh cool. I want something I'm not sure I've decided on what...

Ghostbur- hmmmmm y/n how about

You- I know red mushrooms because they look so cool like lil toadstools.

Ghostbur- yes that's such a good idea

You- I need to ask Phil to see if he has any spare mushrooms adiós bur I'll see you later.

You began to float your way over the the snowy tundra that Phil resides in. You passed many different landmarks on your way only knowing by the names you and ghostbur had given them. Home home also known as the community House although in ruins after it was exploded by puffy. You did try to stop her however your attempts were unsuccessful. 

You- omg I'm so sorry I wasn't looking where I was going here look I have some seeds take this as a sorry

You were in your thoughts so much that you had phased into a body. As a ghost you are able to phase through people However you phased into the body meaning whoever you walked into was not alive. You reached your arms into your pockets to see what you have as a sorry before the mushrooms which you still haven't been managed to find any. Thecno needing them for potions ofc knowing the butcher army was coming for him he planicked stealing so many resources including some of blue from Wilbur accidentally. You found three seeds in your pockets your had picked up from when you were hanging around Callahan (he's my fav on the SMP omg) and punz this one time just giving while punz went on a nether mission for ghast tears. You extended your arm out to the person, lifting your head up to look the person in the eyes.

Glatt- y/n?

He had Horns. Deep black horns protruding out the side of his head. His skin a pale grey ash colour, contrasting his flaming red eyeballs which looked down upon you due to the height difference. His suit a very dark grey almost black but not quite,  You looked at him than back at the seeds. He seemed like he didn't take any interest in taking the seeds from you as a sorry, you furrowed your eye brows at his sort of question? You really didn't remember your past life, thecno told you that most ghosts don't when they die the ones that do are 'poor damned souls of wrong doers' comforting you that you did some good when you were living.

You- uhh sorry I don't know a y/n?? Im ghosty/n! Well it would make sense that I'm y/n well was y/n hahahaha I don't remember much from my past life unfortunately

Glatt- you don't- you don't remember how you died do you?

You- uhhh no? Should I? I ask quackity you know quackity right? Small guy, blue beanie anyway he wouldn't tell me how I died he said it was a too long to explain anyway I gotta go bye uhhhh...

Glatt- oh it's glatt

You- well nice to meet you glatt if you see Phill tell him I need some red mushrooms

And with that you floated off on your mission to find some red mushrooms. Glatt stood there face slashed red. He felt embarrassed? Sick to his stomach? He wasn't quite sure what he felt, quackity had told him of your ghost life when he was pestering quackity this one time however he was scared. He was once a ruthless tryrant president drinking all day and all night because he couldn't handle the power and disappointment of his peers knowing he was struggling being president so he turned to alcohol. He was so plastered when he stabbed you he didn't even know what he did until quackity and Niki Walked out on him with some fruitful words.

Schlatt thought back to when quackity had confronted him, carrying your enchanted diamond boots Phil brought on your wedding day and never took them off since. Quackity looked so hopeless his eyes filled with tears, trembling hands as he screamed at schlatt so hard his vocal cords never recovered even after all this time and everything he's been through. Despite this he carried on trying to ruin quackity's life. Even after death the fucker never lost his need for power and bullying quackity is all he knew how. The issue was he could not find the small mexican, he floated all through what manburg was, he floated past the church, the target, the community house but no sign of quackity. He was searching through the community house for anything he could steal just because 'he was glatt he could do what he wants'; as a ghost he really didn't change. A fit of giggles rung through his ears, he hadn't heard that noise in years. Glatt knew that it was you of course you were married for several years before the incident. He caught himself smiling as he once did to see your face (which could easily fit between his larger hands.) He floated across towards where the noise would come from. To see you, a blue sheep with a wonkey eye and Wilbur? He felt anxious, his ghost heart started beating faster, if he wasn't dead he would be having another heart attack right now that would actually kill him. He wasn't sure of it was because you look so happy contracting the last time him saw your glum face as the XP dropped or knowing Wilbur might still be bitter about the election or what happened as a result of it.

You toyed with the blue sheep known as friend. Friend was the first thing ghostbur saw when he woke up as a ghost so there was a major bond between the two,.you would argue it was a closer bond than what tied you with Wilbur but nothing could compare to that. You both had years and years of history some even before Tommy was born but you both just didn't know that. (maybe pt3 y/n becomes human??) Friend was very entertaining for a blue sheep fried could make you and ghostbur cry with laughter but just standing there. ( Ok this is my HC so it's not cannon but I think it should be) The blue sheep had a lazy eye, so for long enough if the sheep did nothing the eyes would travel opposite directions as per usual you and ghostbur were dying over this. You bent down to pick at a blade if grass to feed to friend when a glum feeling came over you. Were you being watched? You wanted to cry, so you turned your head to Look at the assailant to see glatt standing there just looking at you or through you it was unclear.

You-oh hey uhhh glatt? Ah yes I'm right would you like to come hang out with friend, ghostbur and I would love it if you joined us and I'm sure friend doesn't mind you do you? No you don't because you are a cute sheep boopboop

Glatt- I'm not so sure

You- oh come on don't be such a killer it would be fun friend is very well friendly haha come on.

You grasped his cold wrist with your much warmer hands. The size difference between the two contrasted immensely. You blushed, a warm feeling coming over you almost as if you had known him for years. Which y/n did but you didn't know that.  Schlatt frowned at you calling him a killer, did you know? Did Wilbur tell you? A lot happened to manburg after you had died, stuff you missed that you could and would have stopped. You dragged schlatt closer to where friend was excited Wilbur could meet your 'new' friend glatt.

You- hahah bur meet glatt

Ghostbur- oh uh hey glatt nice to meet you, your a friend of n/n's huh?

Glatt- uhh yea something like that

Ghostbur- oh crap! I have to meet with Callahan (he's my fave member) I'm helping him build a forest, well you guys have fun with friend. And glatt? Its nice to see you again.

And with that he floated away from the pair riend looked at schlatt than back at you, than back at schlatt. Its pink tounge slipping out of its mouth. Glatt looked down at you sitting cross legged on the grass petting friend. He thought you looked beautiful with the sun on your ghostlike form, he felt shame wash over him he really ruined you.

You- sit next to me glatt, the sun isn't that bright down here

Glatt- no I don't want to get my suit dirty!

You sighed, why was he so cold? Was it that he didn't like you, was it the fact that he didn't like friend no that's not true everyone loves friend. You frowned over thinking lots of things glatt noticed your frown after he yelled at you; he felt worse that he yelled. Many nights after your death did he think about you and his actions. He numbed the feeling penultimately resulting in further alcoholism and finally his death. He kept your diamond boots in his desk draw so they could be next to him at all times he even picked up some of your XP but that stuff didn't matter to him. Nothing mattered to him. Expect you. He never was good at expressing his feelings to you, and you never pushed him to do that.

Glatt- do you seriously not remember your past life?

You- hmmmm not much

Glatt- what do you know tell me?

You- well, I don't really remember memories it's more feelings and smells towards something? Like Niki I feel very calm and peaceful around her she smells like bread, Wilbur it's like he feels like a brother to me and he smells like gunpowder almost, ummmm who else? Oh Tecno smells like potatoes I'll tell you about that some other time

Glatt- what about me? What do I smell like ( Father Fragrance??)

You- ummmmm it's a weird metallic smell? At first I was like iron smell but I'm not so sure. I was super anxious when I first saw you almost hmmm anger? Fear? But I also wanted to give you a hug it's weird what about me... Your a ghost I'm sure it's the same for you it is for wilbur... What do I smell like glatt?

Glatt- uhh well, it's metallic aswell

You-oh heyy look it's ranboo, Ran heyy look down here? Ranboo? Oh no he's enderwalking again ok well this conversation isn't over glatt

You followed the half enderman who appears to be on his enderwalking state. You don't say much to him as you know he won't hear or respond to you. You follow him past twitch prime, past the portal near to the prison? Confused you stood behind him a little, why was he going to the prison? To see Sam you hope...

But no. He didn't.

[milqueandsugar]

🏵 Masterlist 🏵

🏵 Dream  🏵

Good morning

Flustered Dream XD

🏵 Sapnap  🏵

Sleepy Reader

Bad dreams

Cuddling with a Male!Reader

Clingy Reader

Sapnap X Big tiddies! Reader (NSFW)

🏵 George  🏵

Beach day

Wakey Wakey (NSFW)

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Possesive! Technoblade PT VIII

Possesive! Technoblade PT VII

Possesive! Technoblade Pt VI

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Possesive! Technoblade PT III

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The voices disliking the Reader

Caring for a sick Reader

Late Night Reading 

Reader with mobility aids

Achilles and Patroclus

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Sleepover with their crush

Reader who has tics

Sleepy Reader 

Song Bird

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Where the sun meets the Sea Part I

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Where the sun meets the Sea Part III

That time of the year

More than you know

Frozen

Monkey see monkey Do

Jealousy Headcannons

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Happy Birthday

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Cuddling with Reader

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Sleepy Reader

Reader whose scared of loud noises

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Philza X Mermaid Reader

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Getting walked in on 

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What has to be done

Beach day with Reader PT II

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The Sniffles

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Blank Canvas

Birds of a Feather

Leashed

Butterfly Reader

Hawk Reader

🏵 Wilbur  🏵

Hiding Injuries from Wilbur

Playing with Wilburs hair NSFW

Sleepy Reader

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Stress Relief (NSFW)

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Reader wearing their clothes

Just Checking In

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Sick reader

One More Time (NSFW)

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Sleepover with their crush

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Reader who is scared of loud noises

Sick Reader

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Fluff Headcannons

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Last Night

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Beach day

🏵 Ponk  🏵 

N/A

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Reader wearing their clothes

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Reader who is scared of loud noises 

Reader wearing their clothes

🏵 Foolish 🏵

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🏵 Schlatt  🏵

General NSFW Headcannons

Pining! Schlatt X Reader

Reader who Is scared of loud noises

Reader who has tics

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[unstableoreo]

I'm Not Angry Anymore

Glatt x Reader (parental), Tubbo x Older sibling! Reader

Warnings: angst

GN!Reader

You and your brother Tubbo see your father when he returns as a ghost, Glatt

•°•°•°•°•

You stood there with your arms crossed over your chest, glaring at the pale figure in front of you. But the teen next to you obviously didn’t have the same feelings as you.

You watched as Tubbo smiled and ran towards your ghost of a father and attempted to wrap his arms around him, but failed as it phased through.

“Sorry pipsqueak, you can’t touch me anymore.”

“Oh.” Tubbo’s shoulders slumped. “Well it’s okay. We missed you.”

You scoffed and shook your head. “You missed him Tubbo. I didn’t.”

“N/n don’t say that! He’s our father.”

Schlatt, or Glatt now, shook his head. “Ah don’t worry about it pip, you two have every right to be angry with me.”

“I’m not angry anymore,” Tubbo shook his head.

You let your arms fall to your sides. “Well, sometimes I am.”

Tubbo glazed at you out of the corner of his eyes but didn’t comment. “I don’t think badly of you.”

“Well, sometimes I do.” You felt the shorter boy jab your shoulders, so you turned to glare at him. “Watch it.”

“Then stop being mean to our dad. He’s done a lot for us.”

You rolled your eyes. “Right, him coming home all the time drunk and insulting us was him doing good for us. As well as him ordering that fucking pig to kill me, not like you cared. He also kicked out Wilbur and your so-called best friend Tommy, so I’m sorry if I don’t want him around.”

You turned to storm off but felt your little brother grab your arm. “Wait-” You turned and yanked from his grasp, him letting out a small bleap from the sudden action.

“No. Okay? You know, since you had no problem exiling your own best friend, maybe you will be fine if I left you here with this monster. You seem to be just like him so much anyways.”

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Dead Lovers [Jschlatt/Glatt]

A part two to Me and My Husband, for the person who requested it. Technically, since schlatt’s dead, it’s GLATT, so glatt’s just gonna be somewhat soft. Uh, it’s also his character, so just keep that in mind. I’m really sorry for posting so little- it hasn’t been a month! YEHAH

⚠️CUSSING, SOME MENTION OF DEATH⚠️

Pronouns: they/them

“You’re here,” Your husband breathed out, a pale grey hand reaching out to cradle your face. The gold band that adorned his left hand made contact with your face as his thumb swiped over your cheek. A grin settled on his face, ““Oh my god, you’re- you’re dead?”

You nodded, gently taking the hand that cradled your face. Schlatt took your hand, bringing it to his lips to place a soft kiss on your knuckles. You laughed, pulling your hand away from your lover. He gasped in a playful manner, putting on a fake angry face.

““What the fuck? I try to show affection and this is the thanks I get?” He guffawed, looking down at you as he floated above you. He crossed his arms and huffed, turned his head away from you and toward a random direction in the odd void the two of you sat in. ““I even did that at our wedding day and you fucking did the same goddamn thing!”

“Schlatt, honey, your facial hair tickles.”

“THAT’S WHAT YOU SAID THAT DAY, TOO!” You laughed, pulling him down to your level. ““You’re gonna smack me this time-” you cut him off by pressing your lips against his cheek. You could feel your husband’s face break into a grin as you pulled away.

“I love you so much.” He murmured, cupping your face like how he’d usually do. You smiled, moving your hand over his.

“I know.”

“OH, YOU SMARTASS-”

[simping-on-the-daily]

Yo

Schlatt X Reader where reader goes to his funeral only for everyone to celebrate his death and reader gets really sad and remembers the really nice tender moments before L'Manburg.

Bonus points if they go on the podium and talk about those moments just to get them out

Bonus bonus points if when reader does, the perspective of Schlatt changes or reader gets ignored and shamed

Bonus bonus bonus points if reader doesn't stand up on the podium and they just have to silently grieve as everyone celebrates the death of your boyfriend

Bonus bonus bonus bonus points if a figure in a blue sweater stands faraway in the sidelines and his heart breaks when he sees the only person he remembers in a positive light (on in any light at all) doesn't defend him as he wonders if he was that bad of a person

[awriterwhogetsnosleep]

DNA!! Angsty schlatt fic

warnings!: abuse mentions of being drunk swearing

summary:schlatt was a teribble father to yn and they finally snap on him

pronouns:you/your/yours

“Why after everything you expect me to try” you yell angrily “you abused me so much as a child yet you expect me to trust you??” He whips his head to look at you “Listen here kid I was hard on you because you are to much like me” he says angrily.You slap him across the face “Bullshit I will never be like you” you say “You were drunk all day and guess who took care of tubbo....ME dad I did” he stares at you as the guards storm the door to the castle entrance and grab his arms.They drag him out of the room “You can’t stop dna y/n” he yells as the doors slam shut...pt2?

Pt2 to angsty schlatt fic tbh I like this one more

WARNINGS:ABUSE KN!VES VIOLENCE ABUSIVE DAD SWEARINg

pairings!Abusive dad schlatt x Gn!reader

A/n please read this with caution If At any point during this story you need to click off or not read I completely understand!

DNA pt2

You knocked on the door “Dad? Are you okay” you ask “Come in here” you heat him growl your heart drops “Okay...” you respond opening the door to find tubbo cowering in the corner “Look at him he’s weak” schlatt spat at him.Tears fall down tubbos face.Your body is frozen until you see schlatt pick up an empty beer bottle “And the weak get punished” he says right before you ram into him knocking him to the ground “Y/N WHAT THE HELL” he yells as he stands up.Hes a good foot and a half taller than you but you stand strong “You don’t hit kids” you say “oh yeah watch me” he says as he punches you in the face “Y/N!” Tubbo runs out from the corner.”You want some to huh boy?” He asks as tubbo shakes in front of him “You’re shit dad you’re old you’re washed up” you yell at him as you stand up nose bleeding.You draw a knife from your pocket and stab his stomach “Your never gonna win you wanna know why? Because your bullshit thats why dad” you say as he falls to the ground writhing in pain “Tubbo come on” you say grabbing his wrist you storm out of the door you grab your things and run away...

i hope you enjoyed and lemme know if you wanna pt3

[sodadrabbles]

NAVIGATION

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[cryptic-kisses]

Helloo :]

Could I request a c!Tommy x gn reader?

Reader is a ghost just like ghostbur and follows Tommy around but doesn’t speak?

Silence

Tommy x gn!reader (platonic)

summary: basically Tommy unexpectedly becomes friends with a ghost

warnings: one curse word and one instance of caps

authors note: probably a little ooc but 🏃‍♂️💨 also I hope you like it anon! I enjoyed writing this one :D

When Tommy first met you he almost seemed annoyed by you.

His first encounter with you he was taking a walk by himself, his usual energy low and oddly quiet as he holds his arms to hug himself closer. He wanted to be alone that day. A little break for himself is all that could fill his mind, to get away from all the trouble around him. He sighs as each step he takes crunches leaves below him.

That's when you came along. You never really interacted with anyone mostly staying by yourself but you saw Tommy and you couldn't help but float towards him. Something about his expression and demeanor also made you upset and you didn't want that.

He didn't notice you at first, he kicked the leaves and dirt below him in a grumble of curses before feeling a cool presence behind him. He turned around to the familiar feeling fully knowing it couldn't possibly be Ghostbur or hell– even Glatt.

When he turned he jumped a little bit at your presence and you backed up raising your hands up a little closer to your face.

"Holy shit!" He looks at you confused. "Who are you?"

You point at yourself not really knowing what to do. Embarrassed, you look away and Tommy sighs.

"whatever." He mumbles, continuing to walk away with his arms hanging by his sides. Though unexpectedly you continue to follow him which he takes notice of.

Tommy doesn't say anything fully expecting you to wander off at some point or even ask him something but you don't. Which almost makes him upset.

He turns to face a little scrunched up as he swipes at your presence. "I hoped you noticed I wanted to be alone."

You pull into yourself and look a little upset but you back away which prompts Tommy to continue walking forward. That interaction didn't make him feel good one bit.

-

The second time Tommy met up with you he was willingly looking for you.

He's never seen you on the smp before and the fact that you were a ghost interested him. Maybe he was just missing Ghostbur or wanted to see someone else's face other than Tubbo, Ranboo, or even Wilbur.

He walked through the same area this time more alert and a little more energetic and less irritable and kept looking for you.

"HEY GHOST, ARE YOU STILL HERE?" He yells out, managing to scare off some of the animals around him. Tommy grumbles as if he just lost and slumps over a little bit until he feels that same cold presence near him.

He immediately turns to see you again. He sighs out of relief before straightening himself up.

"Look I'm not here to apologise–" You quirk your head a little bit "but look I've never seen you before and I just wanted to have a broody walk yesterday and–" He inhaled before collecting himself and holding out his hand.

"I'm Tommy," You stay staring at him before shaking his hand smiling at the way he cringes at the cold contact.

"Do you have a name?" You frown but nod your head yes. "Do you live around here?" You nod your head yes again. He thinks for a minute before something becomes seemingly apparent to him.

"You don't talk much do you." You shake your head no this time. "Alright that's fine." Tommy is silent. "Wait wait wait I have an idea!" Tommy searches for what seems like ages in his disorganized inventory before pulling out a slightly broken bit of paper and a pen.

You carefully take the items from him before sitting yourself criss-cross style on the grass and attempting to write on the paper he gave you. Looking at it you before you hand it to him as he grins at it.

It's messily written (it was the best you could do with writing on your legs) but just eligible enough so he could read it.

"[y/n]? Is that your name?" you nod your head at him before standing up to float again. "Alright then."

He starts walking forward leaving you behind– before he turns his head around. "Are you coming with me or what?" He says it in a playful manner so you start floating behind him barely having a clue of where you were going.

-

Through some walking and chatting from Tommy he takes you to the main smp to gather some items from his home.

You both are walking along the prime path before Tommy stops and looks at you.

"Oh don't look at these guys, they're complete losers," You look at him confusedly before seeing two figures coming from the other side of the path.

They spot Tommy and one of them exaggeratedly waves their arm at him making Tommy roll his eyes, but he doesn't even seem that upset or even annoyed.

"Hey Tommy!" The boy with goat horns exclaims.

"Hi Tubbo," he looks next to him and sighs. "Hi Ranboo." He drags out his name before the two take notice of you. You move behind Tommy a little bit to attempt to hide yourself.

"Who's that?" Ranboo asks, leaning over a little bit to look at you. Tommy just laughs and smiles.

"They're actually my new friend [y/n]," Tubbo looks at Tommy before grinning at him.

"Ah– nice to meet you [y/n]." You show yourself a little bit more to them and smile at Tubbo waving your hand at him just a little bit.

"Well boys me and [y/n] have some stuff to do." Tommy starts moving forward leaving you waving goodbye to Tubbo and Ranboo.

"Bye Tommy and uh, [y/n]!" Ranboo raises his voice a little bit for you guys to hear.

You catch up to Tommy who's standing by waiting for you. “[y/n] do you like disks?” you nod your head at him which makes him beam. “Oh sit over there I have a jukebox–” he points to a bench which you float over to and plop yourself on.

Tommy shuffles through an ender chest taking out a round green disk and runs over to where you were sitting. He puts the disk into the jukebox and throws himself into the bench. He looks at you as the music starts playing with a large smile and so obviously, you smile back at him.

"Hey, do you wanna hear a story about this disc?" You nod your head, already sitting forward, ready to listen to whatever he says.

"Oh you're so not gonna believe this!"

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C!schlatt- executed

I got lots of DMs asking for more angst so here

* You and schlatt get into an argument about him being president and executing tubbo ect, in a drunken rage he stabs you.

*Woah this is the longest thing I've ever written.

It all started when Fundy tipped you off about schlatts plans of executing tubbo for helping Wilbur and Tommy out,which you knew about ofc. You treated tubbo like one of your own and even sometimes helped him sneak out the Whitehouse without schlatt knowing; but killing tubbo over that broke you. You had to say something to hopefully put a stop to your husband's madness and his drinking. God did you hate how much he drunk, it drove you nuts.

You- he's just a boy. (Get the reference...)

Schlatt- I. Don't.give a fuck. He's. Traitor

You- do you blame him schlatt? Him and Tommy are close brothers even he probably felt terrible about what happend you know when you-

Schlatt- oh well should of thought I'd that before helping that that CHILD. HE'S MY RIGHT HAND MAN HE HAD ALL THE POWER AMD NOW and now he's going to pay the price and it's an expensive price to pay.

You walked over to the window and stood looking out into manburg. Just thinking about how you can save the poor boys life. How  could warn him without schlatt finding out? you came to nothing. You and schlatt were married you were first lady, wherever you went he went. You were in a deep thought about tubbo and what his death would mean to the server when quackity quietly Knocked on the dark oak door.

Quackity- uh boss I hate to interrupt but you have a meeting in 20 minutes down at the twitch prime church.

Schlatt sighed. Stood up off his chair and walked over to you, but not before grabbing the bottle. Schlatt got super close to your face, so close you could see the little wrinkles that had developed around his eyes and forehead since becoming president, your nose scrunched under the smell of alcohol from his breath or from his clothes you honestly couldn't tell anymore.

Schlatt- we will no longer speak on the matter. I AM THE PRESIDENT FOR MANBURG WHAT I SAY GOES.

He slaunted away from you pushing past quackity. Quackity gave you a sad smile as you both knew how mean schlatt could get when he drank, and recently he had been drinking alot. Quackity turned towards the open door to make sure schlatt was outta ear distance.

Quackity- go.

You- huh?

Quackity- I told Phill that you would be seeing him thecno Wilbur and Tubbo in the bunker. Go warn them.

You- i- hhhh thank you quackity I love you so much man.

Quackity- I know I know. Hurry because it looks like we are going to be in for along night if schlatt messes up this meeting

You- he's so drunk he can't even walk straight of course he's going to ok I'll run along I'll take the horse to speed things up.

Quackity quickly shut the door before running to where schlatt would be waiting downstairs for the meeting while you grabbed your axe and saddle. You made your way out the escape hatch in your office and found your horse (name your horse here pls comment the names I wanna see what y'all name your animals)

Horse- neyyyy

You- heyyyy boy shhh it's just me ok ok steady ok I'm getting on 3...2...1... And uppp fewww ok not so bad is it (horse name) ok off to warn Tubbo.

Your horse stamped it's hooves and took off for the bunker. You had ridden this path hundreds of time so it was easy for you and the horse to get to, quackity said he already told Phill about your arrival do he should be waiting for you to turn up. You were right because Wilbur was waiting outside for you to arrive. His usual green jacket and black Beanie on his head.

Wilbur- hey y/n in here look you can rest (horse name) in here Niki built it.

You- Niki joined? Awesome o haven't seen her in so long, well since she messed up the soup and schlatt fired her

Wilbur- how is he by the way y/n? Come inside and we can talk about him later or should I say rant

You- true true.

You walked through the entrance carefully, you had fallen down the rails the first few times Wilbur took you here. Over his presidential campaign you and wilbur had actually been pretty close and luckily kept in contact even though schlatt won. SBI was a group you practically grew up with just not enough for Phill to adopt you, but you don't blame him, you wouldn't fit the dynamic plus your parents didn't really like the idea but they never really liked anything you did.

Phill- oh hey y/n were all down here what do you want to talk about quackity said it was urgent so I called a meeting.

You got to the bottom of the steps to find everyone waiting on the floor for you to arrive. By everyone I mean: Phill, Tubbo, Tommy, Niki, thecno. You waved at Niki who had changed her hair colour since you saw her last she waved back with a huge smile on her face but a hint of sadness in your eyes. You had changed so much, you just look exhausted which was not wrong.

You- oh um yes hi everyone, sorry to be so blunt but uhhh there is no better way to say this. Tubbo is in grave danger. Schlatt is planning to...

Your hands started to shake vigorously, you felt dizzy, you wanted to throw up. Almost as if your body is warning you about doing this right now it's screaming at you to not betray your husband of four years like this but you have to.

Tommy- planning what y/n spit it out?

Niki- hey, y/n it's ok shhh Tommy what schlatt planning in doing to Tubbo?

You- he's PLANNING TO EXECUTE you tubbo. He knows, I don't know why or how but he knows about all of this and your his right hand man he's going to kill you tubbo, hang you for tertiary. I'm so sorry I-

Tommy- Tubbo? No? You can't die not now

Thecno- all our plans. Just gone.

Phill- he can't hang tubbo he's just a boy.

At this point you were sobbing now. Full on ugly crying. Your heart physically hurt from all the angst and the possibility of Tubbo dying. Your knees gave out on the floor as you wept for the young boy and he was still alive. The others argued in the back as to what to do. Tommy grabbed Tubbo and hugged him, Wilbur was crying over the threat of danger even thecno was a little on edge.

You- I'm sorry. But I must go I can't I can't stay im sorry.

Phill- it's ok. Thank you for warning us sport.

With that you climbed the stairs thinking about nothing honestly. You were numb. Your husband was going to murder someone you looked as your brother for years what did this mean for you? You were also helping them did he know about that? How did he know about tubbo's tretariy? You got on the back of your horse and rode back to manburg.

Climbing up the shoot to your office was miserable. You felt miserable, confused and alone. You had no idea how long you were sat in your chair looking at the chipped desk until the door was slammed open hitting the wall with a lud bang. You didn't need to look up to know it was your husband. Even before marriage he always slammed doors open like they were nothing.

Schlatt- what's got you all down in the dumps? HM sweetheart?

You- you know what and don't call me that.

You crossed your arms still refusing to make eye contact with the ram hybrid. This really pissed him off. He however pissed you off more by calling you sweetheart which to some would seem sweet but you knew schlatt better. This time was dripping in sarcasm because he was mind fucked drunk by now not caring about anyone or anything. Schlatt waddled up to your desk and stood right on front of you, still not looking up at him you pulled out some paperwork and started to mindlessly sign it.

Schlatt- me YOUR PRESIDENT just signed a huge deal with badboyhalo.what is wrong with you recently huh? Cats got your tounge ok what about pig hybrid got your tounge? Or angel of death got  your tounge or exhild child got your tounge?

You froze. He did know.

Schlatt- AHH struck a nerve, don't stop signing MY papers dear you are my wife after all.

You- no. Fuck you schlatt you can't hang the poor boy he's so young and innocent what was he supposed to do? You know I have to sign paperwork before you do anything and I won't sign off on it.

You threw your pen at schlatt in a rage. You didn't see if it hit him to enraged to care, papers were ripped, you there everything off your desk onto the floor. Schlatt just stood there blank expression not saying anything to you.

You- fuck you schlatt you don't control me.

You picked up the photo of you and schlatt on your wedding day. You ponderd on it for a second before stomping up to schlatt and shoving the picture on his face.

You- look at it. LOOK AT US LOOK HOW HAPPY I WAS NOW LOOK AT ME? DO I LOOK HAPPY TO YOU? OR DO I LOOK EXHAUSTED? STRESSED? because I am all of them things being married to you schlatt you are a terrible president and you have no power you're a pussy and won't face your problems like a real man.

Schlatt picked up the bottle of vodka and downed the whole lot you just stood there absolutely raging over this man's attitude and willingness to just disregard everyone in his life.

Schlatt- I DONT CARE HOW YOI FEEL I DONT CARW ABOUT ANYONE NOT EVEN QUACKITY OR MY WIFE. I AM THE BEST PRESIDENT MANBURG HAD EVER SEEN AND YOU WILL OBAY THE RULE OF SCHLATT. I KNOW YOU HAVE BEEN HELPING THE FUCKERS AND YOU WILL SUFFER JUST LIKE TUBBO, JUST LIKE TOMMY, JUST LIKE DREAM YOU WILL PAY THE PRICE FOR YOUR CRIMES. AGAINST. YOUR COUNTRY. AGAINST. YOUR PRESIDENT.

With every word schlatt got closer and closer to you. Terrified of schlatt, becoming increasingly more angry to the point his horns have grown pitch black out of pure hatred. You moved back as far as you could against the glass in your office. Schlatt pressing you up against it with his body but this time shoving a finger in your face and still yelling about how incompetent you are as a wife and as a person.

Suddenly you felt a stabbing pain just above your heart. You look down to see a black colour sword through your chest and red blood gushing out onto your clothes and floor ( ok the sword is still in so in irl not a lot of blood would actually escape unless the object was removed top tip but for theatrics blood eveywhere) you weakly reach up to grasp the blood covers wrist of schlatt to pull the sword out but to no avail as you suddenly feel super dizzy and everything goes black.

Quackity- she's.... She's.....y/n's dead

Quackity heard you and schlatt yelling in his office when silence happend. He knew this was a bad sign and anxiously walked to schlatts office with shaky hand. He got close enough to hear a loud thud and XP drop on the ground. He ran back to his office to think when schlatt walked by ( in this his office is made.of glass) staring at his hands, suit all covered in blood. His heart dropped and ran back to the office to collect your stuff, running on adrenaline he ran all the way the he bunker to tell the others. No time for him to cry yet he was still in shock over what just happened.

Niki- no no no no pls say your lying pleas no no not y/n

Niki dropped to her knees sobbing and rocking backwads and forwards much like you did less than three hours ago when you came to warn the crew. You were her friend and was the only person who helped her when she was working for schlatt at the white house.

Wilbur- no no why how? Pls no?

Wilbur and you were probably the closest, he found you in the forest over 12 years ago chasing after foxes and collecting berries Wilbur always wanted a younger sibling as this point Phill only had thecno and Wilbur.

Phill- oh no poor y/n.

Tommy- what the fuck how?

Phill when he first saw you recognised you emidiatly looking much like your father. However he knew the man and knew what he was like so he had no problems when you visited them for tea many nights a week. He did think about adopting you right after Tommy arrived as you looked after him so well. Crafting him many clothes and many pumpkin pies. So so so many he always asked Phil if he had the recipe as he knew you couldn't make them as frequently as you used to.

Everyone was going to miss you greatly they just didn't expect to see you at the festival but now as ghosty/n. All your tries and efforts were in vain. Manburg still got blown up. But you did make good friends with Ghostbur. Glatt knew off you but was too embarrassed to see you.

Ugh ok this took me over two hours to write non stop. I just got this idea and ran with it omg I got so carried away. As of now probably my fav story.

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Tubbo x Parental!Hybrid!Reader: A Family (Fluff)

AN: The reader is a Sheep hybrid that was close with Schlatt. Once Tubbo was born she mothered him until Schlatt left with the young boy. Like Schlatt and Tubbo she has ears and tail, her horns are like Schlatts'.

°•°•°Third POV°•°•°

Smiling (Y/n) made her way through the village, dodging the few kids that ran around laughing and screaming. It brought back memories of Tubbo and Schlatt. She greatly missed the light weight of the little ram sleeping in her arms and his father's stupidity when he was drinking or drunk. She lightly smiled at a few new mothers that she had been guiding.

A familiar horned figure passed in the corner of her (e/c) eyes making her head snap in that direction. Quickly (Y/n) turned and began to follow the direction she saw the figure go. Her heart began to race, after all these years was Schlatt and Tubbo back?

"Schlatt?!" (Y/n) called finally seeing the translucent male. He turned towards the young woman confused before grinning.

"(Y/n)! How are you doll?" He called back moving towards her. (Y/n) felt her body run cold at his ghostly appearance. If he was dead... What about Tubbo? Where was Tubbo?! Was he safe?

"W-where is my baby?" (Y/n) asked lightly stepping back from his touch. Glatt tilted his head a bit seemingly lost at the odd question. His ear twitched as he did his best to think about what she meant.

"You had a baby??" He asked as his mind couldn't come up with an answer. He didn't have a baby with her, and from what he could remember she never had a child of her own.

"Tubbo, Schlatt, where is he?!" (Y/n) demanded her hands clinching her jacket tightly with worry. If anything had happened to Tubbo she would kill the ghost again for being so reckless.

"Ohhh yeah no he's fine. Want to see him?" He asked throwing his thumb over his shoulder in a direction. Slowly nodding (Y/n) moved to follow Glatt through the forest. It had felt like hours had passed before she now stood in front of a lovely house.

"What are you doing here?" A voice questioned them from behind making (Y/n) lightly jump. Turning towards the voice she felt her heart both melt and ache. There stood Tubbo, he looked exhausted and he had a few scars that she knew weren't from just being a kid.

"Oh little lamb what did he do to you?" (Y/n) whispered as she took Tubbo's face into her hands, lightly holding his cheeks.

"What-" Tubbo was quickly cut off by Glatt.

"I didn't do anything you crazy woman! He grew up just fine, I gave him to someone I KNEW would take batter care of him than me!" Glatt now yelled trying to defend himself against her soft words. With a growl (Y/n) turned towards Glatt, the look in her eyes made him step back.

"You did what?! Schlatt you took him from me and ran! Now you're telling me you gave him away?! You could've left him with me! Tubbo was my baby as much as he was yours and he isn't even my actual son!" (Y/n) barked out now feeling her heart shatter at the thoughts of what Tubbo had been through.

(Y/n) felt her hands start shaking as she tried to hold in her tears. Why hadn't Schlatt just left the boy with her? She was the closest thing he had to a mother, she could've raised him. She could've given him the life he deserved, even if it would've been hard. Tubbo looked between the woman and the ghost of his father in confusion.

"W-when uh.. when you were born your mother died and I was lost on what do to do with you. (Y/n) fell in love with you and took care of you like you were her son. Hell she even took care of me, well until I took you and left." Glatt mumbled lightly clearing his throat.

Tubbo vaguely remembered a soft voice that sang him to sleep, warm hugs, and adventures to the fields where the bees were. Now looking to the young ewe that had tears running down her face, he knew she was upset. Tubbo gave the sweetest smile and held her hands, trying to show that he was fine but all he got was arms wrapping around his neck.

The ewe held him close gently running her hand through his hair, clinging as though he would vanish. Tubbo wrapped his arms around her middle and let her bathe him with love. He couldn't resist melting in her embrace letting his body relax against her.

"I want to know everything little lamb even if it's small. Please let me be apart of your life here." (Y/n) pleaded softly. There was no way Tubbo would turn her away from the offer. The idea of having a mother figure around for not only him, but Ranboo and Michael was pleasing.

°•°•°Tubbo's POV°•°•°

Smiling I agreed and began to lead her inside wanting her to meet Ranboo and Michael. When I explained that Ranboo was my husband, I could see her eyes light up and sparkle. Softly her hands cupped my cheeks and her head lightly knocked again my own. The overwhelming feeling of love and safety was unbelievable.

I found myself wishing she had actually been with me growing up. Wishing she could've stopped the wars, or at least been there when I needed her. I couldn't bring myself to blame her though, seeing as it wasn't her fault. Despite it all, I began to wonder why he grabbed me and left.

Ranboo was hesitant to let her touch him but once he felt the same love and safety, he melted against her. Letting her softly headbutt him and hug him close. My chocolate eyes meeting Ranboo's emerald and ruby colored eyes. I knew immediately he loved her.

Smiling I gently lead her to the ladder up to Michael's room, hoping deep in my heart she loved him as well. Ranboo joined us in the room just as anxious as I was. Michael seemed to have sensed our anxiousness and stepped back from (Y/n) nervously.

"Hey there little love~" (Y/n) cooed sitting on her knees and holding her arms out to him. Michael looked to me for reassurance, which I gave with a smile and nod. Michael's steps were slow but he still climbed into her lap.

Much to our surprise Michael gave a happy squeal in her hold. The sound making her giggle sweetly lightly standing with him. Any sign of nervousness from him was completely gone. (Y/n) let him lead her around his room and show off the things we had gotten him. He even asked her to hold him, and in no time he was out for his nap.

"He is absolutely adorable, if you two would like I can watch him when you are gone." (Y/n) whispered softly laying him in his bed and tucking him in. We quietly left the room not wanting to stay and talk in fear of waking him.

"That would be appreciated honestly, its hard knowing he's here alone." Ranboo said lightly scratching the back of his neck.

"Why don't you stay here? We could fix you up a room." I offered suddenly. I worried that if she left, she wouldn't come back. Deep down I wasn't ready to let her go, not yet anyways.

°•°•°Reader's POV°•°•°

"Tubbo, my little lamb, even if I made my own home I wouldn't leave you. I missed you, hell I searched for months after Schlatt took you." I said softly pressed my head to Tubbo's. The life and family he had here were great there was no lie in that. Smiling I reached out to Ranboo as well, letting him in on the affectate moment.

It didn't take long for them to have a room ready and eagerly encouraging me to stay. Laughing softly I agreed and quickly began to help around the house, urging them to enjoy themselves for a change. It wasn't until late that night that Michael had woken up calling for Tubbo, that I felt the urge to make Tubbo rest.

I gently went to Michael and held him close, singing softly while walking around his room. Looking towards the door I was greeted with a sleepy Tubbo rubbing his eyes. I smiles and moved towards him, nudging my head against his again.

"I've got him little lamb, go back to sleep." I whispered gently pressing a kiss to his head.

"Thank you mom." He said yawning before turning and heading back to his room. My heart melted and I smiled softly hoping that wouldn't be the only time I heard him call me mom. Smiling I continued to walk around with Michael a little while longer before easing him back in to bed.

Looking out to see the first few days of light from the sun just beginning to lighten the sky, I moved to start making breakfast. I took my time knowing the boys would be out a while longer from how tired they were. I was moving around the kitchen softly humming as I did so.

"If this is what I missed out on, I'm a fool." A voice sounded through the kitchen making me jump and turn around. Schlatt offered me a smile smile though it quickly faded when he moved closer. His hands gently holding my own before he did his best to knock his horns against mine without getting them stuck together.

"I left with Tubbo because I was afraid." He whispered showing me his softer side like he used to.

"Afraid of what?" I asked gently using my hand to brush his hair back from his face. Schlatt's light hazel eyes shined in the rising light, before he looked away.

"I was falling in love with you.. I was afraid that I'd fuck something up. Seeing you with Tubbo didn't help either, it only made me wish you were his real mother." He mumbled dropping his head to rest on my shoulder. Smiling I gently played with his hair letting him relax against me. Looking towards the doorway the lead to the hall, there stood Tubbo with a smile.

"Schlatt, we were always a family even if I weren't his real mom. I will always be the mother figure he needs. You may have messed up, but you can start fixing things to be the dad I know you can be." I whispered lightly reaching a hand out towards Tubbo.

Tubbo moved to lightly headbutt his father before doing the same to me. Schlatt was quick to hold on to Tubbo and I hugging us close. I laughed and hugged back gently kissing Tubbo's head.  A happily squeal made us pull apart, there stood Ranboo with Michael, who was reaching for Tubbo. Laughing I shook my head and moved to finish breakfast for everyone, offering some to Michael to try.

Watching Tubbo excitedly talk about his bee farms made me proud, even more so knowing he had managed to do so much. I couldn't stop the smile when I had Michael and I tag along to visit the bee farms. Michael began picking some flowers and bringing them to me, while Tubbo collected the honey. I began to weave them into a crown for Michael to wear, some of the bees landing on the flowers.

°•°•°Third POV°•°•°

Things felt complete, almost like it was meant to be. (Y/n), Glatt, Tubbo, Ranboo, and even Michael felt the peaceful aura around all of them. It was as though the family was meant to be together. Tubbo and Glatt were coming to an understanding about why things happened like they did.

It would take a while for Glatt to correct his wrongings but he hoped that he could at the very least patch things up. Ranboo and Tubbo couldn't get enough of the motherly love (Y/n) gave off. It made them feel safe and loved, which was amazing with everything that was going on. The boys knew Michael would always be safe and protected with her around.

The laughter of (Y/n) and Michael drew their attention, watching as she tickled the little zombie piglin. Michael gave squeals of excitement and wiggled trying to escape from her. When they all finally arrived home, Michael was yawning from all the excitement today. He nuzzled into (Y/n)s' shoulder his eyes drifting shut.

(Y/n)s' (e/c) eyes sparkled softly at the sight of the little boy sleeping so peacefully on her. Glatt lightly placed his hand on Tubbo's shoulder hoping to speak to his son. Tubbo watched as his mother figure carried his son to his room carefully.

"Thank you for giving her a chance. I can see it in her eyes that this is all she could've asked for." Glatt said lightly rubbing his hands together anxiously. Tubbo was taken aback at this soft side of his father.

"I remember bits and pieces of her from when I was younger. I never asked about her because I felt like you didn't want to talk about her." Tubbo admitted looking from his father's ghost to the floor. Glatt chuckled softly before shaking his head, gently headbutting his son.

"I would've told you all about her. The way she laughs, the way her eyes sparkle with excitement. Hell I would've told you everything." Glatt now openly laughed remembering the stupid things the two did together. Things were much simpler back then, but now here he was. A ghost realizing he was in love with his best friend.

Tubbo smiled when he saw the love in Glatt's eyes, he could see the way he loved her. Smiling Tubbo gave silent hope that they could all be a family, a truely happy family. Even if there were going to be rough days they would make it work. (Y/n) came back from Michael's room and gently knocked her head against Tubbo's. Then shifting to do the same with Glatt, even offering Ranboo one.

Ranboo accepted the headbutt of she exposed that it was a sign of affection amongst them. When (Y/n) lightly knocked her head against his, Ranboo shuttered before melting into her hold. Being care (Y/n) leaned back making her (h/l) (h/c) fall back as she laughed.

Finally the family would be together and a lot happier nomatter what came their way. Tubbo couldn't stop the smile and the happiness that washed over him like a wave. Together, Forever. This was his family and he wouldn't trade them for anyone else.

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hola I'm a new follower I wanted to ask if it's alright with you to do a part 3 to I love you so I will be happy if you do if not understandable

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Pairing(s): c!Fundy x Reader Desc: part 3 of 'favorite crime'. Word Count: 0.5k Pronouns: She/Her

ofc it's alright!! I hope u enjoy, and thank u!!

My hands are searching for you My arms are outstretched towards you I feel you on my fingertips My tongue dances behind my lips for you This fire runs in through my being Burning I'm not used to seeing you

 I'm alive, I'm alive

[YourName] gasped, shooting awake from her sleep. “Sup, sweetcheeks?” Schaltt asked with a quick nod in her direction. “Where are we?” [YourName] asked curiously. “Limbo, baby.  The other half of you is out there as a spirit.” Glatt explained, “For now, you’re stuck with me.” he said, throwing a deck of cards down for [YourName] to pick up and join him in a game of sorts. She sighed and sat down in front of him.  What else is there to do?

I can feel you all around me Thickening the air I'm breathing Holding on to what I'm feeling Savoring this heart that's healing

 It would take a few days, but Fundy would exit the house [YourName] and him used to share. Wilbur had sought out help in Quackity as his therapist. “Hey, Fundy. Want a cake? We’re all about to head to [YourName]’s grave and have a little picnic in her honor. She would have loved for you to have some.” Niki offered, digging through her basket for a wrapped up slice of “I know what she would’ve loved, thanks Niki,” Fundy said, a glum tone sticking to his voice as he took the slice of cake. He couldn’t bear to look at your grave right now. He made his way around to the woods and sat where you two would often spend time together and enjoy deep conversations about anything and everything. He ate the cake in tears, his fox ears pressing against the red hair he inherited from his mother.  He felt as if his heart was shattering in his chest as salty rivers fell down his cheeks.

My hands float up above me And you whisper you love me And I begin to fade Into our secret place The music makes me sway The angels singing say we are alone with you I am alone and they are too with you I'm alive, I'm alive

 [GhostName] looked around as she wandered between trees. Her body was clad with the outfit she wore when she died; a big rip and a stab wound that stained her corset with (FavoriteColor). She peeked behind the tree, her smile dropping when she saw the fox hybrid. She didn’t need to see his face to know who it was-- he was the reason for her death. The reason she had left Manberg. The reason she was now a ghostly spirit, dancing around her new territory. “You.” [YourName] spoke. I can feel you all around me Thickening the air I'm breathing Holding on to what I'm feeling Savoring this heart that's healing

 Fundy looked up, in shock to see the  ghostly figure in front of him. “[YourName]!” He managed to choke out.His brain was overstimulated with overwhelming emotions such as relief and shock. “You’re the reason I died.” [GhostName] said, folding her arms. “You don’t deserve to cry over me, you wanted me out. I was simply a pawn in your scheme.” “You know I didn’t mean it like that, [YourName]...” Fundy said, now ashamed of his final words to his [YourName]. “Then how did you mean them!?”

 And so I cry The light is white And I see you I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm alive

 Fundy left the forest after his encounter with [GhostName], her haunting words still ringing in his head. He wasn’t much of a believer in ghosts, or at least he hadn’t been until today.  He got home, placed the half eaten cake inside the fridge and plopped on his bed. He felt horrible, even worse than he felt the day of her death. 

I can feel you all around me Thickening the air I'm breathing Holding on to what I'm feeling Savoring this heart that's healing

 [GhostName] sighed out once Fundy left the forest. She was relieved he had left, but couldn’t help but feel bad about it. He was her love, but her memories of him mostly consisted of how he manipulated her. She just sat where Fundy once was, kicking around some rocks.

“Yeah, just a pawn.”

Take my hand I give it to you Now you own me All I am You said you would never leave me I believe you I believe