#hybrid!reader x ranboo

[luna-jaden-shadow]

Dead On Your Feet

Prompts - Hidden Injury | Waking Up Disoriented | Can’t Pass Out

Summary -  Something that Ranboo wasn't counting on when he went on a walk was finding someone bleeding out, much less someone that was so similar to him Or In which Ranboo finds a dragon hybrid after they crashed in the snow and takes them home to heal them

Angst / Fluff

Warning - Blood/Gore, Injury, 

Pairing - C!Ranboo X Enderdragon!Reader

A/n - Did I write out a whole one-shot and then write a new one for this prompt? Yes. Yes, I did.

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“Stay awake.”

You mumble it to yourself like a prayer, eyes getting harder and harder to stay open in the cold. Your movements are slow, limbs feeling a thousand times heavier in the harsh cold of the tundra you're passing through. Every now and then, your wings give out, dropping you a bit before you catch the wind again. You're deathly pale from the cold, and a large cut rests on your back along your spine, still bleeding as you fly. Your head pounds from the injury on your head, blood covering the side of your face, staining half of your vision in a layer of red.

“Just a little further.” You promise yourself though you're still unsure of where you're going. The terrain you're flying over is unfamiliar to you; all you know is that you're going west, following where the sun is slowly beginning to fall towards the horizon line. “Just a little-” Your voice fails with your wings as you plummet from the sky, unable to catch the wind like before. Seeing that you weren’t going to be able to catch the wind or flap enough to fly, you wrap your wings around yourself and tuck your head down. A yelp leaves you as you crash into a forest area in the tundra, snow-covered branches only slowing your crash landing. You land in the snow with a groan, sliding a bit from where you hit before you came to a full stop. 

You uncurl your wings from around yourself; you lay in the snow and let out short huffs of air. A long moment passes before you try to at least sit up, your muscles ache for you to stop, and your body craves sleep. You're only able to push yourself up only an arm's length from the ground. Panting, you wince at the pain in your back as you move. 

Somewhere in the snowy forest, there’s a crunch in the snow, footsteps drawing closer to you as you shiver and bleed out in the cold. A figure appears, moving behind the trees as your arms give out, making you lay on the snowy ground once more, the side of your face against the snow. The figure slowly approaches you, breaking the small tree line till they’re just a few feet away from you. Tired eyes look up at them, catching the vibrant eyes that stare down at you in curiosity. 

With very little energy, you try to shift back in the snow, only to groan in pain and give up on what you believe would be your second death. As your vision blurs, the figure walks closer and kneels down, unclasping the cloak from their shoulders and wrapping it around you, gently pulling your wings to your body to move them under the cloak. “I got you.” His voice is calming, almost soothing to you, as he moves you to be able to be picked up. “This is gonna hurt.” He picks you up, holding you close to his chest in an attempt to keep you warm. 

You groan at the movement, your head against his shoulder. He starts walking instantly off in some direction. At some point during the walk, you finally pass out from exhaustion, becoming limp in the stranger’s arms.

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The bright light of day burns through the window, laying a strip of light across your eyes. Your eyes screw tighter as you stir from your sleep, groaning as you turn your head to try and hide from the daylight. Slowly, you open your eyes and are met with an unfamiliar room and bandages all over your body. Purple eyes move around the room and find no one other than you in the room. Shifting, you slowly push yourself up on the bed, groaning at the pain in your back. you swing your legs over the edge of the bed. Reaching your hand to your head, you feel the bandages wrapped around your head and groan at the pulsing that hits you at the acknowledgment of the wound.

Relieved, you drop your hand before slowly pushing yourself off of the bed, and the second you are up straight, you stumble forward, and your knees give out. You hit the wooden floor with a soft thud, your wings shuddering in pain behind you. Somewhere in the house, there’s a different thud and then movement, making you panic as you scoot back on the floor till your back presses against the bed, making you hiss. 

The footsteps approach the room, and the door opens to show the person from before she had blacked out, only now she can see them clearly. They stand tall, with black and white hair that matches their skin and barely reaches their jawline. It was clear that they were a hybrid by just about everything about them. There's a certain pull about them that reminds you of home. You two are in a stand-off for a long moment, neither trying to move in any way. Both hybrids are unsure of where to go from here, both very unsure of what the other is capable of. 

“You should be in bed.” He voices, watching you shift uncomfortably. You don't say anything, trying to figure out if you should trust him or not. “You were on your last legs when I found you; if I was gonna-ya know-I would have out there.” He insists, hoping that would aid in your internal dilemma. He steps forward cautiously, holding his hand out to you; there’s a gold band on his pinky finger as well as one with some kind of green gem in it on his middle finger. You stare at his hand for a moment before taking it and letting him help you stand up and then sit on the bed. “Is it okay if I change your bandages?” 

You hesitate before nodding, watching him with cautious eyes as he moves around the room before he pulls up a chair beside the bed. Gently, he takes your right arm and undoes the bandages to show off all the little cuts that have since healed and no longer need to be dressed before doing the same to the other. 

“Can I ask what your name is?” His voice is soft as he gently cleans a large cut on the back of your hand. The washcloth he uses is dipped into a healing brew before being applied, aiding in the healing process of your wounds. 

You let out a hiss as he cleans and dresses the cut. “Y/n.” Your voice is quiet and cracks a bit, leading him to offer you the glass of water from the bedside table, you down half of it before setting it aside again. 

The man hums, suddenly standing up from the chair. You flinch at his movement, backing up on the bed as though he is going to do something to you. Your wings flare up despite the pain it causes you; you can't help it it's your body’s attempt at making yourself look bigger in the face of danger. He pauses all movements, staring at you and your barely stretched-out wings. “It’s alright.” He promises his hands up with his palms facing you. 

“Sorry.” You mumble, fiddling with your hands as he unwraps the bandage from around your head. 

“It’s alright.” He insists, looking at the cut on your head. “Do you remember what happened?” One hand pushes back your hair while the other cleans the cut that follows along your hairline. He’s cautious of accidentally bumping the dark horns on your head, the right one of which is broken, the faint cracks that travel down to the base faintly puls a purple color that matches your eyes. “You have quite the cut here, so I wanna make sure you don’t have brain damage.”

What happened to you comes to you in flashes, moments of chains, and pillager laughter. A ripping pain from your head and the burning cut down your back makes you shiver. You get lost in the broken memories of your time wherever you were, zoned out as the man wraps your head. As soon as his touch leaves you, you focus back on him and give him a small nod.

“That’s good.” He notes. “I’m gonna change the one on your back, okay?” You look at him for a moment before nodding. “Just turn a bit for me?” You shift on the bed, turning your back to him. He cuts the bandages away, and you wrap your arms around her chest. “Sorry about the whole missing shirt thing; I had to remove it to get to the cut.” 

“It’s okay…”

Mismatch eyes glance at you, “Ranboo.” 

You hum, flinching from his touch when he probes the cut along your spine. He mumbles out another apology as his touch changes to be gentle after that, cleaning the wound carefully to not hurt you too much. “Thank you.” 

He covers the healing wound, and with your help, he wraps your back and chest, maneuvering around the bases of your wings. “Don’t mention it, couldn’t just leave you to freeze in the snow.” He replies, starting to put away the healing supplies as you turn in the bed. “Are you hungry?” You look up as he turns fully to look at you. 

You give a small nod, your attention now drawn to the window. Outside of the building, it snows, a drastic change from when you had woken up. Ranboo takes a moment, observing you and the faraway look in your eyes as you stare at the snowfall. For the moment, you're a person of few words he’s concluded, of course, that could be due to shock or whatever trauma you've gone through before he’d found you. Regardless of what happened, he was prepared to help you through it.

[1donoow]

CONTENT CREATOR FANFICS REC Pt.1

[Fanfics i've read]

edited

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♡ - smut

Mostly fluff

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Ranboo

Technoblade

Tommyinnit

Quackity

Jschlatt

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@mcyt-peach - getting attention from author!reader

- playing fnaf security breach with them

- late night shopping

@peacheskimi - headcannon

@mothra-mcyt - reacting to young reader getting a weirdchamp donos

- reacting to reader sleeping with a stuffed animal

- reaction to reader who loves space and stars

@chippedaxe - demon mcyt hc (demon!mcyt)

@peppermin - favorite cuddle position

@rae-writes - ___ (platonic adult!reader)

- parental smp pt.1 pt.2

@god1ngs - petnames

@dsmpxreaderstuff - affectionate reader

@smol-cherry - dsmp w/ injured s/o

@lvyu - and we're live!

@basilly - lockscreen (feral boys + wilbur)

@the-emptied-brain-contents - how dsmp members would react to finally meeting you in person

@bozowrites - baby meets viewers pt 3

@beewastaken - internet brothers (Cc!benchtrio x younger!reader)

@dreamholic - wiping off their kisses

@satansmanger - kissing them while they're streaming

@akasuki - reacting to their s/o wearing their hoddie

@wrenqueenisboss - Chaos Is Not "Pog" (bench trio x older sibling!reader)

@kzuhasluvr - Tubbo + Tommyinnit with a skilled game developer sibling

@1sapnapsimp - walking in while their streaming/recording a video (platonic!bench trio)

@applekoshi - you are so gorgeous (cc! benchtrio)

@dsmpxreaderstuff - Reader losing/breaking their glasses

@crystalcow - oh sister of mine

@fandomlit - flirting 101

@etheriaaly - surprise, surprise

@wrenqueenisboss - bee hybrid!reader(3/4)

@beeindaclouds - C!DSMP reacting to Butterfly Hybrid! Reader

- Crew Boys with a Reader who has tics

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Ranboo

@ohlovejoy - falling asleep on them

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Technoblade

@isadora-larkspur - standing infront of them protectively

@milqueandsugar - Birds of a Feather (peonix!reader)

@sunniewrites - blooming season (flower shop au!)

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Tommyinnit

@isadora-larkspur - touch starved

- dating tommy would include

@livelle - hc and blurbs

- headcannon (c!tommy x filipino!reader)

- the greatest protector

@mcyt-peach - troublemaker takeover(sister!reader)

- speaking of the sister(sister!reader)

@for-memories-sacrifice - big man best brother(sister!reader)

- Being Tommy’s Sibling

@tapesfrom1980 - sisterinnit

@ze-maki-nin - Tommy dating an Artist! Reader

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Quackity

@mcyt-peach - knitting with quackity on stream

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Dreamxd

@god1ngs - headcannon (deity!reader)

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Jschlatt

@mcyt-peach - flirting with schlatt

^ - being on chuckle sandwich as schlatt's s/o

[lowkeyrobin]

Hello I was wondering if you’d be able to write a Genloss Ranboo x Gender neutral reader, where the reader dies, and how Ranboo would react to that? :) (also would I be able to be 💠 anon please?)

ah yes of course!! ; and welcome to the family !!! hope you enjoy our very full and chaotic household

GENLOSS! RANBOO ; sun killer

summary ; your death

warnings ; death, language, talk about Ranboo pulling on the mask/kinda gore but not really, influence by spiritbox bc I love them

track ; sun killer ; spiritbox

word count ; 1.6k

masterlist

[I also recommend this song bc I love Linkin Park and I hold this and she couldn't dear to my heart]

You'd been trapped on the SAW carousel of death, alike many of the others you'd come to know a bit better, having been trapped for hours and hours here. You were surrounded by a large gate, trapped by a man who thought he was attractive, joined by two human sized rats who could speak English. Somehow, his wasn't the weirdest situation you'd ever gotten into.

Finally, Ranboo, your savior, enters the room.

He gets the carousel up and running, deciding to get a little imput on who to bring with him on his adventure, which would include lots of puzzles and thinking. Both of which you weren't good at.

You sit next to Niki, whom could apparently sob for hours on end. She wears a bright red outfit, paired with a bucket hat. It contrasted her split dyed hair, which looked very nice on her.

You were the next to try and convince Ranboo on why they should take you with them.

"Uh, hello, I'm Y/n. I'm not great at puzzles, but uhm... I'm good at being funny! And I think really deeply about things, and I mean, if there's a deeper meaning to things, then I can definitely solve your puzzles! I-I just wanna go home, I'm gonna be honest. I miss my family and my pets, and I wanna live. I really wanna live, I've barely gotten to experience life yet, please"

Ranboo looks at you solemly, looking over at the man in charge. He looked at you like he knew you, but you'd never seen the masked boy before. It was so weird, but you felt like something deep inside of you recognized them too. You just didn't know from where. It was like the scent of something familiar, but you couldn't put your finger on it.

You're left tied to the carousel once they leave with Nikki and Sneeg. You, Austin, Ethan, Vinny, and Frank sit in silence, pondering of when the three sticks of dynamite wrapped around your necks would explode. Frank would be the only survivor, but he's also a rotting corpse, so I mean... Eh.

But, they never exploded, surprisingly. Vinny was actually the next one to be able to leave, somehow. You strike a conversation with the New Jersian surfer bro Charlie, laying on a stretcher a few feet away.

"So, like, why were you eating non-edibles, and how'd you even shove them down your throat?"

"They just slid down, man. Like that one scene from Stand By Me, I ate a bunch of raw eggs right before that" He answers with a nod, "My eyeballs hurt"

You nod and mumble a "Same"

Austin and Ethan are next to be untied, traveling through some Coraline door tunnels, leaving you, Frank, and Charlie alone in the carousel room. You sit silently, hoping you'd be able to escape.

Maybe that's what the game was, a puzzle game to freedom.

Your hopes for freedom shot through the roof as you sit in silence, begging and pleading in your head for the rats to come back for you. Charlie seemed to be pretty dead at this point, considering all the... blood. Everywhere.

But, alas, came your time to shine. You were never the bright one of the group. You just kind of looked at things and reached way too far into it. I dunno, maybe being instructed to solve puzzles with dynamite around your neck wasn't the most chill environment where you'd be thinking level-headedly.

But, you powered through, trying to get your way out of the final door.

You were with Austin, Ran, and Sneeg, with no sign of Ethan, Vinny, or Niki. There was a target on one wall, a button with a large sign that read to not push the button, a TV covered by static, and random trinkets and games lining the shelves.

The first thing you all thought about was the target, considering apparently Jerma said that the challenge would be hard. Hitting the one hundred on the tiny target would've been hard, so he and Ranboo try their best to do it with no luck. At one point, Austin decides to just mimic the suction cup arrow hitting the one hundred, which did nothing, either because he cheated or it just wasn't the way out.

You and Sneeg look around while you try to think that maybe certain items had to be in certain places, leading to you frantically organizing all the trinkets and games. Ranboo looks at you with worry, seeing your face full of fear. It was like they almost knew what was coming next but didn't know how to help you.

Ranboo turns around and stares at the button while Austin and Sneeg almost discourage him, considering a couple sticks of dynamite lay right under it. It wouldn't make sense to use reverse psychology, but it also wouldn't make sense to put it there solely to kill whoever was near and damage the room.

The boy with the mask quickly presses the button, waiting for the explosion that never came. You turn to see the door opening across from you, and you look back at the tall boy with a light smile and thumbs up. You place the board game you were carrying across the room down, seeing that you didn't need it anymore.

A voice (The Puzzler) speaks over the loudspeaker, informing you only one could fit through the hole, which was just a lie? But only one of you was supposed to progress.

Austin tries to fight for the exit and Sneeg pulls him back while the floor slowly moves him through the hole. The lights turned off, and you didn't remember anything after that.

Or even before that.

You woke up a new person, streaming in your room until Ranboo, who you didn't even see for a solid minute, interrupts you by pulling your headphones off.

"Holy shit! Dude, I'm streaming" You speak, jumping out of your skin.

"We need to go, come on!" He exclaims, "You can get back to it later, but we need to go, now!"

You look around, seeing you were inside one of the malls food court shops behind the counter. Your setup was nearly the same, but behind you was a bunch of posters and meal menus. You quickly stand up, trusting the boy you called a friend, hopping over the counter.

"What the hell is going on?" You ask him and Charlie.

Charlie shrugs while Ranboo turns around.

"Do-Do you not remember the cabin thing? Th-The warehouse? It's all just been a show, I mean-"

He's cut off by silence as you approach a funeral/grave inside one of the shops nearby, the headstone reading 'RIP THE PUZZLER'.

"Okay, Ran, what's going on? What do you mean it's been a show? Who the fuck is The Puzzler?" You ask them, trying to make sense of your confusion.

"Wait, no, we aren't the only ones, are we?" Charlie asks, his hands on his head, "There's-There's Sneeg and- shit! There's Niki and Ethan, and, uhm, fuck! We- We have to find them! We need to help them!"

Ranboo tries their best to calm him down, but has to resort to the last option.

"There is no saving them! We have to go, now. We just have to get out of here, maybe we can find help, I dont know!"

The three of you try to progress towards the stairs but slowly back away after seeing some... person (?) standing in front of the doors, back faced towards you.

"What are those?"

"I-I don't know, back up"

"Please explain what those fucking things are"

"I-I've been told that they're human, I think! It's some type of facility, I don't know what's going on"

"What if we find one of those map things?" You suggest, "To find where we are and to find another exit."

"Good idea"

Ran quickly leads you two to a mall map, where Charlie finds the 'you are here' dot. The two try and find an exit while you do a little exploring into the dark, and notice some feet down to your right.

You slowly look down, being greeted by one of those guys from earlier, head banged into the back of the directory, blood dripping down the screen. You slowly progress forward, seeing a silhouette in the distance.

The two quickly notice your disappearance and see the dead guy, calling for you as they see whatever thing in the distance stand up and growl. You don't listen, like you couldn't hear them, and progress onwards.

"Y/n! Come on, we're leaving!" Charlie shouts as you fade into the darkness in silence.

You're thrown back by a compelling force, being thrown all the way back to the escalator past Ranboo and Charlie, hitting your head to knock you out. The two run to your aid, your eyes closed.

Ran quickly notices that most of your midsection was torn away, revealing your ribcage. He's only able to stare as Charlie quickly pulls him away, seeing the creature that hurt you was gaining on them.

They run as fast as they could.

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Ranboo pulls at their mask, just wanting out.

He sits on his knees, pulling and pulling, feeling the wires pulling inside them.

"Get off of me!"

They cry, feeling their eyes roll back into their skull as they pull the mask further and further away from their face. Their hands grip at the top of the mask, trying to rip the back off of their neck.

They'd cut themselves over and over again on the metal, their hands bloody, staining the contraption that controlled them.

They didn't want to live. They wanted to die. Why didn't they let him die? Why did he have to live? He didn't want to be like this. He didn't want to do this! He didn't want to live like this!

They scream in agony, making one final pull on the mask before they drop to the floor. Wires tangle in their throat, the final backing piece of the mask snapping in two.

They lay on the cold, hard, floor, blood pouring out of any extremity possible. Wires hang about, halfway pulled out of their body.

"Just kill me already, damnit"

[maeizy]

C!ranboo little sister x reader!

I HATE MYSELF RN, I LOST THE DANG REQEST THERE WAS TWO AND I REMEMBERED THE FIRST ONE- sjdjdnsidndoanfiehidn anyways the request was by @fantasyfiction-net ! and no I dont have a discord server yet! Ill try and make one though, ty for the advice! And yes I'd love to be freinds!!:D annnyways- ONWARD!!

INFO FOR REQESTS MY FANDOMS, AS WELL AS BLOG

GENRE: PURE FLUFF!<3

SYPNOSIS:x-reader where very young sibling,age 4-5. of C!ranboos, gets close with the sbi, Tubbo, philza, tommy ecr. To where he thinks they like the sbi more than him but they dont.

PRONOUNS: gn

TRIGGERS: getting hurt; (by water[since readers also half enderman]), no others!

Notes <3- totally didnt forget about this- I kinda hate it but its whatever I guess. Sorry for being so inactive as of kate, I'm making a lot of more fics, not in this fandom but in others like Lockwood and co ect. Please please please make sure to check out my blog info and my other stuff I have it linked in ever post :D sorry of this is trash but I hope y'all enjoy anyways.

you and ranboo where getting ready to go to philzas house it had just started to snow. you had always been fascinated by the white floating specs that reminded you of your very own purple ones that floated around you from time to time connecting to you to your ender man heritage.

"Y\N!" your older brother Ranboo yelled out as your tiny bare feet thudded out of the shack door breaking free from your bigger brothers arms to excitedly run out to the snow and attempt to flop down on it, but as soon as your bare skin touched the cold frozen flakes of water it burned, the excitement was then sucked away, as a searing pain tore through the pads of your exposed feet.

an enderlike screech of pain burst from your shocked mouth and purple particles was all your vision picked up on as you subconsciously teleported back, with a soft woosh, you popped back into the small space of the entrance of the Shack, that you and ranboo called home.

upright and confused, you where frantically holding your foot with a Audible "ow,ow,ow,ow,ow-" trying to balance on one leg and hopping backwards. already loosing your balance due to your freakishly long limbs for your age. (Thank your enderside) with a hiss you where sent wheeling back. being uncorranated as is, and then adding the fact you where standing how you where at the moment, you knock things down with you as you fall and land on your back with another shriek and a loud thump.

You let out another small, half hurt half annoyed huff, as tears formed at the ends of your green and red eyes. ranboo panicked running over in a semi-shocked state to grab onto you checking the red scorch marks on your left foot as you pushed yourself up on your elbows to let out another soft "ow" as he bent down to pick up your small 5 year old form.

being carefull not to bump into anything as he stumbled to set you on the staircase as he went to go grab some bandages rambling on with a " oh no!- I said to get your enchanted shoes on! Water hurts us-aww no please don't cry- healing poti-TUBBO"

The shorter boys head popped around the thrown open door as cold wind pushing its way in in a blizzard you hadn't noticed brewing till now, too focused on the throb in your foot.

The boys chipper voice was followed by ranboo half falling down the stairs to greet him and help you "Hi ran boo and- RANBOO WHY ARE THEY CRYING?!" ranboo fumbled with The wrappings as he wrapped it around the fresh wound " they went outside! in the snow! without enchanted boots and got hurt when it melted on them!" The little kid rushed over to tubbo hugging him tightly completely oblivious to ranboo who was trying to help; and ran into the shorter hybrids arms tubbo stooped to pick the younger child up as he set them down again on the staircase.

She wasn't full blown crying now, just sniffling as she tried to wipe of runaway tears as tubbo patted her head warmly with a small comforting grin to calm her nerves. she let the goat boy wrap the rest of the bandages around her foot then gave him an exited hug and a small. "thank you tubtub!" And got to her feet ignoring the ache and running to the front door to pick up her shoes, while ran boo wined a little at The younger boo and crossed his long arms in silent protest, giving a little huff of annoyance.

Tubbo chuckled "apparently she just likes me more" he said in a joking tone. But ranboo frowned "pftt-no.she-" tubbo laughed again as ranboos face turned a shade out of embarrassment. "whatever" he grumbled as he walked over to little y\n as she finished yanking the big enchanted boots onto her much smaller feet. she hummed with a happy little smile as he watched her with furrowed eyebrows standing their a little she got up humming a song tommy taught her and unconsciously grabbed his bigger hand bouncing as she pulled him outside "Phil's!phils!phils!" She chanted as her hand slipped from his when they got to the front porch of their small home in the snowy biome. Phil and technos conjoined house in the distance, lit with a warm light as the girl twirled through the snow twords it.

Ranboo teleported to the front step of philzas house with ease and tubbos head peeked out of the door of ranboos house, confused and annoyed, his shouts unheard as he ran across the landscape to join ranboo, and his sibling, who was huffing up the steps. "Cheater" you glared with a tired face. Your brother grinned as tubbo caught up. they didn't bother to knock as tubbo opened the door lazily and thunked his snow boots on the side of the doorframe. piles of snow landing on the hardwood deck from his boot.

The younger boo copied his actions holding onto the door frame for balance. And with a less powerful kick, her boot collided with the door, sending a little amount of Triump into the girl as she soon forgot about it and rushed into the house.

when she spotted philza and Wilbur having a chat in the kitchen she ran straight to them ranboo trailed aimlessly after her finding a spot next to tubbo as he chatted with tommy. Tomny and tubbo where fighting over who got the last peice of cake to which ranboo intervened and took it holding it above their heads while he took little pieces to eat himself while tommy and tubbo complained.

The little girl rushed over to hug phil who managed a "hey mate!" and patted her head and before he could say anymore she found techno who was talking to Wilbur.

"no -you have to kill them, then you can drag them into the-" he spotted the younger girls salt and pepper hair as she was silently staring curiously at him. He switched up his words as she walked up to him with a small cautious and confused face "kill someone?!" You questioned "uh-but of course we would skip the uh first step. and We would -drag them... to a nice place to have a talk-" she laughed hugging the pig-man who akwardly patted her back with a grimance. A glare shot from wilbur burned into technos skull.

You then hugged Wilbur who already had his arms stretched out. and with a warm smile she ran straight into him as she gripped his jumper with all her force. She leaned her small form back to Look up at his muddy eyes. With a mischievous grin then snatched his glasses off his scarred nose putting them on there face quickly, and dodging his long arms they Ignored the shouts of the older man. running off to find philzas arms to hide in. You darted into the living room, stopping shortly to take in there surroundings. the chatter from the boys, the sun streaming through the window, and the wonderful smells coming from the kitchen of whatever Phil was mixing up. it was comforting, but the loud footsteps behind them where not.

You couldn't make it to philza in time so you went to the person you would normally go for comfort, ranboo. Your brothers long limbs where crisscrossed on the floor and he silently nodded along as tubbo and tommy conversed. His green and red eyes found yours and his mouth turned into a grin and you sprinted twords him. Tommy spotted you coming there way and intervened "HEY y\n!" His bandaged arms opened wide, with a boyish toothy grin. Before you could decide who to go to, Wilbur rounded the corner. a glare set on his face as he squinted at her. "AHAHHHH" you ran straight into tommy.

the betrayal on ranboos face was prominent, his arms dropped slowly to his sides as his smile faded. though he didn't show it his heart panged a little As Tommy's arms locked in around you. He was supposed to be the one you ran too. He was your brother!

Wilbur barreled into the living room trying to take you from him. Tommy attempted to throw you on the couch and quickly cover you up with a pillow but it didn't work. The fight was over, Wilbur grabbed his glasses back off your defeaded half dead looking form and grabbed the pillow and proceeded to beat tommy with it.

You lifted yourself up, your hair now disheveled from the two brothers. You looked over to ranboo, your own brother, who looked a bit downtrodden. A wary smile was shot tword you, you huffed, feeling a bit tired you walked over to him, laying your head on his shoulder and gripping his arm "you ok big man?" He said as he patted your head lovingly "yes-can we go home now?" you yawned "we can- but I thought you wanted to hang out with techno, and tommy and-" " ranboo! I wanna spend time with you!" you smiled up at him, your eyes squinted. ranboo, forgetting you where a very unfiltered five year old died at your next words "Tommy's a little loud anyways-" he Busted open with laughter as wilbur did too, pausing over Tommy's defeated form on the spot on the floor where he had been being hit multiple times with the soft round throw pillow clutched in wills grip, tommy yelled in protest "HEY! I PROTECT YOU AND THIS IS HOW YOU REPAY ME??" You look at him blankly " ummmmm- yes." Ranboo shoots grin his way, and scoops you up and grabs your shoes. As you slowly drifted off to sleep, you could hear techno voice echo " the kid was right, you are really obnoxious tommy" and another yelp from the blonde boy as a pillow thrown from techno this time, hit him square in the face. another loud scream was heard this time from tubbo "GET WRECKED" and a bust of laughter was heard.

This was your family.

And as you grew up, it always stayed that way, no matter what you went through, this, what some would call a ragtag group. was stuck with you, as family and you were ok with that, as long as your big brother stuck by your side, you felt impossible.

[amberdablade]

♥ Dream SMP Masterlist~🐷🗡🪓 ♥

What I Write and Who I Write For 💕

Oneshots~

Yandere (Platonic) Bench Trio x GN!Reader~🐝⚔️👑

Yandere (Platonic) Ranboo x F!Reader~👑

Yandere Eggpire BBH x F!Reader~😈

Alphabets~

Technoblade Yan!Alphabet~⚔️

Dream Yan!Alphabet~🏹

Las Nevadas Quackity Yan!Alphabet~🎰

Wilbur Yan!Alphabet~🎸

Ghostbur Yan!Alphabet~👻

Revivebur Yan!Alphabet~💣

irl!GeorgeNotFound Yan!Alphabet~🍄

Tommyinnit (Platonic) Yan!Alphabet~💿

Fundy Yan!Alphabet~🦊

Eret Yan!Alphabet~🕶️

Ranboo Yan!Alphabet~👑

Purpled Yan!Alphabet~👾

Jschlatt Yan!Alphabet~🐏

Headcannons~

Yan!Schlatt x GN!Reader Headcannons~🐏

Yan!Karl Jacobs x Feisty!F!Reader Headcannons~📖

(Sweet)Yan!BBH x F!Reader Headcannons~ 😈

Yan!Schlatt x Chef!Reader Headcannons~🐏

Yan!Sapnap x Willing!GN!Reader Headcannons~🔥

Dream XD/Ranboo x F!Wendigo Hybrid Reader Headcannons~😇👑

Imagines~

~Imagine~If the Reader was Gone for a Few Months, How Would the DSMP React?~💚

~Imagine~How you and irl!Karl Jacobs met and fell in love~📖

~Imagine~Taking Philza's hat and keeping it for yourself~🐦

~Imagine~How would irl!Tommy and irl!Wilbur react to you getting them a puppy?~💿🎸

Other Masterlists~💘

[theeyoungalabastor]

DSMP MASTERLIST!

Tommyinnit

None as of currently, check back later!

Tubbo

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Ranboo

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Purpled

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Fundy

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Wilbur/ghostbur(rev)

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Niki

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Eret

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Foolish

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Aimsey

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Dream (XD)

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George

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Sapnap

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Badboyhalo

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Skeppy

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Karl Jacobs

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Quackity

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Slimcicle

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Ponk

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Awesamdude

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Puffy

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Technoblade

Technoblade And His Apprentice: The shattered Totem- Kill, or be Killed (Part 1)

>Hybrid Technoblade x Bear Hybrid Reader (Platonic)

>Warnings: Blood, Death, descriptive but mild gore, fluff, explosions, murder, freezing, manipulation,

>Status: Platonic, angst, fluff, (Technoblade see's (Y/n) as a close friend)

>Pronouns used: They/Them

>Word count: 7,306 (7k)

>Page Count: 21.4

Technoblade And His Apprentice: The Shattered Totem- Kill, or be Killed (Part 2) (Fin)

>Hybrid Technoblade x Bear Hybrid Reader (Platonic)

>Warnings: Blood, Death, descriptive but mild gore, fluff, explosions, murder, freezing, manipulation, Character death

>Status: Platonic, angst, fluff, (Technoblade see's (Y/n) as a close friend)

>Pronouns used: They/Them

>Word count: 7,306 (7k)

>Page Count: 21.4

Summary: Having been included with the aid of destroying L'Manberg with Technoblade both the Piglin man and dear reader soon become the main target for a certain quartet. Nailing wanted posters to the wooden poles around New L'Manberg the ensemble set off with the intent of having the duo pay for their crimes. Public Execution.

Technoblade fanart

Philza

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Jackmanifold

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Fanfictions:

The Weeping Willow Waltz

''loneliness is a language you have yet to learn dear child, but it is sadly one that I speak quite fluently.'' The fuchsia haired male quoted softly, stern intimidating act crumbling under the teens firm gaze that had been picking endlessly at the titanium walls he had built around his heart. "And I hope one day, you will never experience the pain of anguish as I have felt."

Disclaimer: I do not own the Dream Smp at all. This story is for entertainment only and I will try and make it as respectful as humanly possible. This does not follow the DSMP timeline but lore will be hinted here and there! sbi, hybrids, fantasy, adventure, action ) this story was encouraged by the story Passerine by Thcscus. (Please check it out its so good!) (COVER ART IS MINE PLEASE REQUEST PERMISION IF USE IS WANTED)

OC insert

WARNINGS: adventure, angst, battle, death, dsmp, entertainment, fanficion, fantasy, humor,

Chapters: Authors Note Before We Begin, Prologue, Chapter 1, Chapter 2,

SEE THIS PAGE FOR MORE INFORMATION ON HOW TO REQUEST AND GUIDELINES, IT IS VERY APPRECIATED AND HELPS THE CREATOR TO GET THINGS DONE MORE FLUENTLY!

[ao3feed-crimeboys]

Alis Volat Propriis (He Flies by His Own Wings)

by The_Plant_Messiah

Tommy always wondered what Theseus looked like to others. Clad in black and crimson. Tall and looming. The gleam of blue, hateful eyes.

At least that’s what the wattpad fanfic had said.

That was another story for another time. Tubbo had taken a liking to reading aloud Theseus x Reader fics at 3 am without a warning.

Shaking his head of thoughts he zoned in on the task at hand. This would be simple.

He launched himself towards the dude with the pipe and interlaced his fingers through his hair and yanked back.

Words: 1649, Chapters: 1/20, Language: English

Fandoms: DSMP - Fandom

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Characters: TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), Phil Watson | Philza, Wilbur Soot, Sally the Salmon (Dream SMP), Niki | Nihachu, Alexis | Quackity, Sam | Awesamdude, Toby Smith | Tubbo, Ranboo (Video Blogging RPF), Clay | Dream (Video Blogging RPF), GeorgeNotFound (Video Blogging RPF), Sapnap (Video Blogging RPF), Clay | Dream's Sister Drista (Video Blogging RPF), Captain Puffy (Video Blogging RPF)

Relationships: Phil Watson | Philza/Phil Watson | Philza's Chat, SBI - Relationship, Toby Smith | Tubbo & TommyInnit, Ranboo & Toby Smith | Tubbo, Ranboo & TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Wilbur Soot & TommyInnit

Additional Tags: Wingfic, Bird Hybrid Phil Watson (Video Blogging RPF), Bird Hybrid TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Piglin Hybrid Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), Piglin Hybrid Wilbur Soot, piglin hybrid Sally the Salmon, Alternate Universe - Coffee Shops & Cafés, Alternate Universe - Superheroes/Superpowers, Alternate Universe - Superheroes/Supervillains, Fluff, Angst with a Happy Ending, Happy Ending, Torture, Bench trio, Sleepy Bois Inc Week | SBI Week 2022, tommy is ace cuz I said so, TommyInnit-centric (Video Blogging RPF), Protective Wilbur Soot, Protective Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), Protective Phil Watson (Video Blogging RPF), Dream is loosing his mind, poor Drista, broke bench trio, Villains, SBI are villians, Wilbur Soot and Technoblade are Siblings, twins duo, dirty crime boys, angel duo, Animal Instincts, preening, Sickness, idk how to tag, Syndicate

[calmthefuckdownalright]

Phantombur's Fall

You all remember A Fall From Grace? Specifically the part where I vaguely said that Phantombur finally told the reader as to why his wings no longer worked/existed? Well here's what he told her...

Tw: Gore

Pairing (its at the end): Phantombur x Angel!Reader

(Continuation of A Fall From Grace sort of)

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From the very beginning there were two brothers and their father. A man by the name of Philza Watson, later known as the Crowfather or Lord Elytrian. His wife, the Goddess of Death, blessed him with two sons over the course of their physical marriage before she was called back to the heavens where only gifts could be traded between the two.

The oldest son, Wilbur, was a lanky boy in his youth with wings the color of freshly tilled soil that got darker to the point of sable and black at the tips of each feather. His wings combatted the majesty of his father's and triumphed in lengthy as time wore on.

His younger brother was a fair haired squealer of a child with lumpy wings that never seemed to be able to stretch out without contracting even smaller. There were complications with his egg concerning that the Goddess of Death had contracted a humane illness that would've killed a mortal while manifesting it. The Red Death. A new disease that colored the victim's veins a dark putrid red and spotted up like chicken pocks. It was quick to come and go through ones body but was fatal in every diagnosis.

Tommy, as the boy would later be named, was affected by this even as his mother was well from it by the time his egg was laid. His wings and feathers were spotted and colored crimson over the white they would've been. Over the years they folded over and Tommy never found out the truth as to why he could hardly even glide without an ache in his deformed wings.

The two boys, Wilbur and Tommy...Tommy and Wilbur, were inseparable. From the very moment Tommy hatched Wilbur was his brother. When Philza told him it was likely Tommy would never truly fly, Wilbur was his brother and taught him all the proper techniques as to soar.

Tommy loved Wilbur and Wilbur loved Tommy. A brotherhood as close, if not far closer, than any other. Then a blessing from their mother came. A strange hybrid of a boy. He was pink-haired and pig-like in features with tusks and blank eyes that held an intelligence no animal could, but he was quick and strong legged like a rabbit. This boy's name was Technoblade and Wilbur too became his brother.

The Three fought and agreed with each other throughout their whole lives. Throughout their father's Lordship and title of the Elytrian. Wilbur was declared an Elytrian himself on his eighteenth birthday and Tommy something called an Avian once he reached ten. Technoblade stayed Technoblade though a doctor said he had the resemblance of a Rabbit more than his piglin stature.

The Elytrian Lordship was passed to Wilbur when he turned 21 and Philza became a being known as the Crowfather and husband of the Goddess of Death.

To put it lightly, Wilbur was not the best Lord of his people. He was tough in his decisions and cracked under immense pressure in his young age. He had a courtship with a nymph and produced a fox daughter, but that daughter turned to a fox son and that nymph did not become his wife, but rather fled leaving the young Lord and now Father to find his way himself.

Fundy did not stay in the narrative long as the son of the Elytrian Lord went on his own adventures, accompanying a Merling that Lord Wilbur had befriended in his youth named Niki. Wilbur was losing his family bit by bit. His father took his brother Technoblade off to lands needing their battle experience and Tommy was busy hanging out enjoying his boyhood with two beings by the name of Ranboo and Tubbo. A bee hybrid and an Enderian whom Wilbur did not completely trust just yet.

Nonetheless Wilbur was eventually alone in his estate. The only things filling his halls were the wings on his back and the crows that fluttered too and fro tidying the place or exploring if they were new. Insanity crept in. Loneliness grabbed at his mind.

And Wilbur lost his way.

One night under the glow of a candle Wilbur sent out letters. Letters to his family saying he planned to destroy his life and the lineage they all had built. That this was his final goodbye. His last chord to the song of existence.

Then that morning he flew put over his small plot of responsibility and rained Hell down on it. With fiery arrow striking piles of haybales and setting ablaze the villages, Wilbur relished in the destruction. He loved it. His charm had won the trust of these people yet none of them deigned to think even their charismatic Lord was lonely in that large empty estate.

It didn't make sense... Any of it. Why had he been left behind? Because he was the eldest? Because perhaps his father had hated him for not living up to the world of expectations that were never presented? Maybe it was because Wilbur was the only normal one. He wasn't special. The only thing he had had was Sally and his son to define him and they had left him as well. The title 'Elytrian' meant nothing to him. Anyone could have wings if they wanted. Just because he was born with them did not make him special.

His brothers were special. Technoblade was a war genius and Tommy a smile in the rainiest storms. Wilbur was the brooding young Lord in the estate by the cliff. Son of the Goddess of Death and her mortal husband. That was all he had but even that was shared with Tommy and Technoblade.

So as the fires climbed and the people of his reach recognized him as their destroyer Wilbur smiled. Laughed. Found joy as swords were drawn against him. As arrows pierced his wings and shot him down. Laughed as the people he'd led through drought and disease cornered him on that cliff and tore away the one thing he DID have that was uniquely his.

Wilbur died in joy that he'd destroyed everything his family had ever loved...and he was cursed for it.

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After receiving Wilbur's letters the whole Elytrian family and their friends they'd found on the way rushed to the village of their origin. When they arrived they were too late. Everything was burnt to a crisp and the estate Philza had built with his own hands was destroyed. Torn down and blown up.

Tommy's room was vandalized and the armor that had been specially crafted for when he finally grew into his wings was desicated.

Technoblade's carrot experiments, although long abandoned, were shattered and burned to ash. Not even a speck of orange or scribble left to prove anything of his curiosity and discovery.

Then there was Wilbur's room...and his throne.

Wings. Wings of the darkest browns bloodied and pierced by arrows still stuck in the thick feathers. A sickening laughter choked the air around the three living as the one dead cackled in the darkness a sobbing sound.

He was there, Wilbur. He was with his wings pinned to his throne. A reminder of the monster that once sat upon the ruined chair.

"I still remember their words." Phantombur said quietly with his head resting on your lap.

"Wilbur?" Technoblade was awestruck at the sight of his brother. A pale corpse of what he'd been last they saw each other.

"Wilbur what the Hell happened?!" Philza rushed to his son's side but stopped several paces away at getting a closer look at his boy turned man turned phantom.

"I was so....alone." Wilbur sobbed. The dire of his actions fully wrapped around his mind now. "They didn't care. No one cared." He cried and grabbed at his wings, his beautiful wings, but his hand phased through it.

Wilbur's skin was a pale grayish blue with darker colored circles under his eyes which now glowed an ethereal green. His hair was turned a dark navy with glances of white edging the roots and giving the look of transparency as all of his body now was. Etchings of skeletal bone traced his arms and the tattered remains of his clothes. A once regal suit turned to a demolished scrap of fabric.

"Wilbur your wings." Tommy was crying though trying to make it seem like he wasn't.

"Oh my God." Technoblade echoed and choked on his words. The back of the newly presented Phantombur was in shambles. Only the very start of his wings still hung on before tearing off into membranal shards. Feathers dis not decorate the skin but rather they were like a bats. Skin stretched over bone and punctures stabbing through the skin.

"I don't know what went so wrong...I was just so sad." Wilbur crumbled as his hand yet again went through the tufts of feathers on his physical wings. Phil tried to embrace him but he fell through his son. A chill wrapped around his body as he kneeled by him instead. It would take years for Wilbur to gain a physical enough form to be able to touch things again.

"Wilbur we're so sorry." Tommy sniffed and reached for his brother before registering the fault in the action.

"It's so cold..." Wilbur shivered and looked at his hands as the appearance of them started to disappear. He was fading away from his family. When the darkness reached for his eyes Wilbur darted forward to only be met with fresh grass and an empty forest at sunrise.

There was a book in front of him.

"Welcome to Origins SMP. Your life on Earth has ended and you have been chosen to join an elaborate group of hybrids." The first page read.

"Under certain circumstances considering your death in the world you were assigned your Origin early due to your decisions and therefore might have found out a few quirks to your new form. Despite this possibility, you will still be given a thorough description of your Origin as to help better yourself through this new world."

💀Phantom💀

Translucent- Your skin is slightly transparent and others may see objects through you

Phantom Form- If you can sprint you can switch your form between invisible and your regular translucent self

Phasing- While in Phantom Form you may walk through walls and other objects such as trees

Photoallergic- Watch out for the sun because you will burst into flames

Fast Metabolism- Since you are indeed dead, your body does not require much food to function but when it does it processes it extremely fast so keep a good supply handy

Fragile- Without the ability to develop immunity or callous' your body does not heal very quickly which results in a fragile state of being. You'll die much faster than most your fellow Origins.

"Welcome to the world! Remember to keep your wits about you and fly high King!"

"That was all the book told me. Nothing of where I was or if any of my family had been chosen to this world as well. I later learned they had, but it was still so lonely. I started to go insane again once, but then I found Philza. I could touch again and it saved me to see my family. Technoblade didn't join us till much later. According to Phil, my people hunted down the Elytrian line till all of us were dead. Then they went to find the other superhuman entities. Fundy, Niki, Ranboo, Tubbo...they all died because of me." Wilbur carried on.

"But now were all here without any of those threats. You probably died in your past because of me as well and I'll be honest I couldn't be happier about it if it means I get to stay here with you forever." Your Phantom husband chuckled. You realized the pain it must've caused him to have those wings of legend removed from him. How excruciating it must've been to be alone for so long in a position where you didn't hardly know what was happening. It was easy forgive him, even if it meant your past life and past potential was gone because of him. It was easy because you loved him and he loved you.

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That ending was a bit rough but I think it worked. Happy Spooky Season btw you guys. I meant to say it yesterday but I got really caught up in some work stuff.

Love you all 💙💙

[nix-writes-mcyt]

Hi! My best friend simps Ranboo, and as a surprise I wanted to write an x reader for them. But I don’t watch DSMP (only Hermitcraft) so I was hoping you could? It would mean so much tysm :) <3

I also do not watch dsmp much, but I read enough to know the characters an okay amount. It's why my list for dsmp is so short. Anyway, lets give it a go

Teach Me

Drabble Contains: Enderman Hybrid!Reader, angst -------------------------------------

When you had heard of the new member who was able to pick up blocks in their original form without silk touch needless to say you had been intrigued. You weren't alone in that, not by a long shot.

In fact you had always watched from a distance as people went crazy watching him pick up grass blocks and stone blocks with nothing but his fist. His gift was special, anyone could see that.

For you, well, your intrigue wasn't because it was new to you, no.  Your intrigue was for a very different reason to everyone else. It was because you could do those things too.

No one knew you could, of course, that was a secret you had very much kept to yourself. You knew that if certain people knew they would want to use your power for themselves, for chaos and destruction. Once you knew what they would do you did everything you could to hide the fact you were part enderman, donning an eye patch to cover your one purple eye, gloves to cover your hands (and to stop you from being able to mine things you shouldn't in front of people), and any other part was covered with your choice of clothing.

You were careful to hide your secret. But he isn't, you're worried for him. He needs to know.

The trip to his new house was a long one.  Not for the faint of heart either.  You'd been unlucky too, spending longer than you wanted waiting for rain to pass.  Then again that was your fault for not bringing what you needed to protect yourself from heavy downpour.

Soon enough you had made it though, knocking on the door to his small house. It opened a crack, you could see his red eye in the dark, watching you cautiously from the other side.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your evening. We haven't met yet, Ranboo, but I need to talk to you." He lets out a large exhale from the nose behind the door. "I don't let strangers into my house." He states.

"Then come outside, please. It's important. It's about your enderman abilities." "Oh no," he starts, sounding annoyed, "so many people have already asked. I'm not showing anyone else. Go away." He goes to close the door, but you refuse to quit that easy. You jam your foot in the doorway, pushing against the wood.

The door flies open, Ranboo taking a few steps back to stop himself from falling over. You stand in the doorway, when he looks at you again you give him a hard stare. "It is urgent. You need this information from someone who understands what power you hold."

Ranboo laughs, stepping slightly closer to you. "You don't understand. No one could ever understand what I have. You come to my house, break down my door and insist on something with no proof. There is no one like me."

You don't need to reply with words, instead reaching up and ripping the eye patch away. Ranboo's initial reaction isn't much, but you can tell it's got him thinking. You aid his thinking by taking off your gloves and rolling up your sleeves to your elbows.

On one side your hand and arm is completely black, on the other there are patches of enderman skin tone mixed with your skin tone, in a way that almost twists up your arm, the darker patches growing more frequent the closer they are to your hand.

"You and I aren't entirely different. I chose to hide what you choose to show, afraid of the consequences should the wrong person learn of what I can do. It's a rare gift we have." "Why did you come here to show me?" He asks now, "Who are you?"

"I came here because I needed you to know that you can't trust everyone. I've watched you share with countless people what you can do. It's dangerous." "You know who to trust and who not to." Ranboo says, stepping towards you again. "Surely if the two of us stick together it will be easier. You know who to trust, you know how things work around here. Teach me?"

You take in a deep breath.  To teach Ranboo what you know, well, that would mean you would have to reveal yourself to the world. There would be no hiding.  But if you don't you may be forced to reveal yourself and what you can do.

"I'll stick with you, I'll teach you. Oh, to answer your other question, the names Y/n." Ranboo nods, holding out his hand for you to shake.  You reach out and take his offer, accepting his offer for you to stay here and teach him what you know. "Well, Y/n, welcome to the Arctic."

[god-of-balance]

Mcyt x Creeper Hybrid! Reader

Nihachu-

She giggles every time you sneeze, since you spark when you do. 

Always notices whenever you’re about to explode. 

Always talks to you calmly and will sometimes make you tea(if you like tea) to help you calm down. 

She always listens whenever you just need to vent. 

Niki knows the most secure places to explode. 

Comfort food!

Tommy-

Would actually be very excited when first meeting you. 

He would beg you to blow up his enemies houses, if you do it or not is up to you. 

He would tease you whenever you sneeze as well, unless it hurt you.

Whenever you’re about to explode, he always tells you to stay away from his stuff and to blow up near someone else’s area. 

Would actually dare you to get hit by lightning to see if you would get supercharged. 

Ranboo-

Unlike Tommy, if you tried to get struck by lightning, he would be very tense and worried. He doesn’t want you to get hurt. 

He would hug you afterwards, and he wouldn’t let go literally for hours. 

If you explode, he is always there to listen to you afterwards. Like you could vent for hours without end, and he would be nodding his head, writing in his book so that he can remember everything that you said. 

If you’re tense, he is also tense. If you’re hissing/sparking, his tail is wagging very stiffly and agitatedly. He gets upset seeing you upset.

[embearsilly]

Ayo, Anarchy here! Can you do a platonic c! Ranboo that finds a arctic wyvern egg {I've been playing a lot of mo' creatures} and hides him from Phil, Techno, Niki & Tubbo. After a while, the egg hatches Ranboo finally shows them, wyvern reader is shy & jumpy. Love your writing.

Awwwwww thanks so sweet!!! I apologize for it taking so long... like three months.. soorrry.

Papa and Babyboo

P!Ranboo & Hybrid!Wyvern!Reader

Warnings - Abandonment

Pronouns - They/Them

The wind blew swiftly across the arctic, blowing the sheets of snow all around the enderman hybrid.

Ranboo trudged through the snow towards the home of him and his two friends, Techno and Philza. As he staggered through the snow he caught something out of the corner of his eye.

He paused and scanned his surroundings trying to locate what he saw nearly a moment before. AS he was just about to give up his eyes landed on something in the distance that blended well with the snow.

He made his way over to the object, slightly struggling against the harsh winds. As he got closer the object he noticed how it was round shaped possibly a rock.

He paused for a moment before reaching out the grab the object, it was around the size of his forearm so he had to use two hands.

He cocked his head to the side as he examined the object; it was the same colour as the snow, which made him question how he had spotted it only out of the corner of his eye. It had little grooves that ran down the side of it.

As he examined it more he realized what it was. An egg.

Ranboo laid it back on the ground searching for the possible mother of the egg. He frowned as he fight see anything except for the barren tundra for miles.

He let out a small huff as he reached for the egg again picking it up and set his eyes to the west walking towards his home.

As Ranboo entered the premises of the home of a three two thirds of the Syndicate.

As he walked towards his home he noticed the avian man walking his way. Ranboo bit his lip slightly as he tried to quickly come up with an excuse if Phil asked about the egg.

Ranboo decided to book it for his home and quickly hide the egg. He didn’t know how Phil nor Techno would react, they might just have him get rid of it.

As he reached his home he quickly opened the door allowing himself in before closing the door behind him.

He let out a comforting sigh as the air around him warmed his body. Speaking of warmth he should probably set the egg somewhere near heat, such as a fire place.

Walking towards his fireplace he laid the egg down and began to set the wood up so he could light the fire.

As he reached for his third piece of wood he heard a knock at the door. He glanced at the door then at the egg wondering whether he should hide it or not.

Moving quickly he took the egg in his hands and placed it behind a book shelf out of sight of the door.

The person knocked again, “Coming!” he called out to whoever was at the door, more than likely Phil.

He jogged to the door and opened it to reveal Phil. The older man gave a small wave to the enderman, “Hey mate,” Ranboo gave him a nod of hello.

“We’ve got a meeting in a few hours,” Ranboo paused stealing a quick glance at the egg, “just thought I’d remind you.” Phil added.

With that the avian turned around and went his own way, more than likely sending a crow to Niki with a note reminding her as well.

Ranboo watched as he left letting out a breath he didn’t know he was holding. There is nothing to be afraid of. Except for losing the Egg.

Ranboo paused and stared at the egg for a moment. Why was he so attached to it?

Maybe it was because he knew how it felt to be wunerable and alone. Maybe he wanted to be there for someone.

Ranboo let out a sigh and brought the egg closer to the fire place for warmth. “Please don’t hatch while I’m gone.” he begged.

He quickly ran out the door and towards the Syndicate base.

The enderman hybrid let out a loud sigh as he oped the door to him home. He paused for a moment when he opened the door. There in front of him sat a child.

“Oh,” the two of them locked eyes and just stared at each other. The child’s skin had a frosted effect around their joints, it was quite beautiful actually. On their back sat two tiny white wings. Their eye’s a beautiful e/c, their pupil a thin strip of black like a lizard, with a glossy cover.

He gave a small wave, they recoiled in fear after he did so. He pulled his hand down and frowned.

He kneeled on the ground, so he was on their level, he wanted to seem as non threatening as possible. He reached his arm out in front of them slowly, as not to scare them again. They stared at it for a moment before grabbing his hand.

Their hand was cold to the touch, it had sent a shiver down Ranboo’s spine. “You are freezing cold! You should be sitting next to the fire.” He had stood up tipped to the side as he held their hand.

He began walking over to the fireplace, they had backed up out of fear. Ranboo frowned, and reached his hand out to them once more, “It’s okay, it won’t hurt you.” he paused, “just don’t touch it.” The child peered at it for a moment before stepping forward to stand next to the hybrid.

He let out a sigh and gave them a pat on the head, “It’s alright I won’t let you get hurt."

The child and Ranboo had grown close together, the child now regarding Ranboo as their “Papa”.

Ranboo had been playing with them one time when they managed to get out. He had chased after them soon losing sight of them is the snow.

The child had been running around the snow when they ran into a tall muscular figure.

The man tensed for a moment before he whipped around hand on his sword. He paused for a moment when he saw the small wyvern hybrid.

Techno narrowed his eyes at them, they backed away in fear and whimpered. He let out a huff and squatted down to get a better look at the small and feeble little thing.

They fell back onto their butt and began backing away from him again.

“Y/N?! Y/N?! Where are you? Babyboo?” Techno heard the familiar voice of his friend call out in the distance.

He raised a brow then let out another huff and called out to his friend, “Ranboo over here.” Soon the Enderman hybrid came into sight.

He let out a gulp when he saw Techno, “Uhmmm..” he rubbed the back of his neck.

“This child your’s?”

“What?"

“Is the kid your’s Ranboo?"

Ranboo nodded his head, and bit his lip, “I found them all alone when they were just an egg. No mother in sight.. I couldn’t just leave them there Techno!"

Techno nodded and glanced back down at the child and let out a sigh. “You should have at least told Phil, he would’ve helped you since he is a avian himself.” Ranboo paused and looked down at the ground a bit embarrassed.

“Papa?” the child stood and ran towards him clinging to his leg.

Ranboo smiled and kneeled down next to them, “Yes Babyboo?"

“I wanna go home."

“Okay, let's go home."

Eventually he had introduced everyone to Y/n though one at a time since they are jumpy.

Though they felt safer when they were around their Papa.

[sergeantnex]

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.

Art by @coolandcreativeusername on Tumblr

[1donoow]

CONTENT CREATOR FANFICS REC PT.3 on going

[Fanfics i've read]

edited

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♡ - smut

Mostly fluff

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Technoblade

wilbur soot

quackity

ranboo

@maxismp1 - u wraped in his cape

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Technoblade

@traumatizedgaywriter - the blood god's apprentice

@mcytcares - parent!techno & hoglin hybrid!reader

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wilbur soot

@wrngcrwd - 3:45 am

@lyssys - Wilbur Streaming From Your Account!

- wilbur being with someone who knits

- seeing wilbur shave for the first time

- wilbur reacting to his s/o on the hospital

- Wilbur When You're Uncomfortable With Physical Touch

@lvyu - annoying brother

@toxicato - Then let me take you on a date, will you?

@allywritesforfun - getting red

- god i fucking hate that kid

@beeindaclouds - Wilbur Soot reacting to you writing a song about him

@starsyoubreaklikesugardust - twitch chat

- reader who likes to stream while they paint

@julibeeline - things wilbur does as a boyfriend

@allywritesforfun - wilbur x reader who can cook

- Wilbur x rich!reader

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quackity

@kitybur - drunkity

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ranboo

@embearsilly - papa and babyboo(wyvern hyi!reader)

@louscartridge - dating ranboo hc

@nojey - tour guide (platonic)

[helliontherapscallion]

The Ashes of Yourself Series Masterlist

Status: UNFINISHED

Total word count (not including blurbs): 16,022

Characters: Philza Minecraft, Technoblade, Wilbur Soot, Ghostbur, Tommyinnit, Ranboo, a few OCs (please note that they are all based on characters and not actual people)

Pronouns used: they/them

Summary: Life is dragging this blaze hybrid teenager down; their family is absent from their life, they’re an alcoholic at the ripe age of 17, and their depression is getting worse by the day. After a failed suicide attempt, they rekindle a relationship with their oldest brother Technoblade. Will they rekindle the relationship with their father as well? Will they choose their blaze heritage over their human one? Read to find out.

AUs: SBI family dynamic

Warnings: suicide attempt, self harm, blood, swearing, daddy/abandonment issues, alcoholism/underage drinking, depression

Disclaimer: Read the warnings before each chapter, some topics can be triggering

Spotify Playlist (collaborative)

KEY:

☀️- fluff

🌧- angst

☂️- hurt/comfort

🔥- personal favorites

Wilbur’s Hair Salon (Blurb) 🌧☀️☂️🔥

The Ashes of Yourself (Part 1) 🌧

Lost Time (Part 2) ☀️🌧

New Interactions (Part 3) ☀️🌧

Memory Lane is a Desolate Place (Part 4) 🌧🔥

[ramzawrites]

Can I request a scenario of SMP members meeting reader who is a Warden hybrid? (I know the caves and cliffs update has yet to come but I like the Warden and I think they need more love.)

Warden!Reader meets the SMP

GN

Pairings: none

Characters included: Fundy, Ranboo, Philza, Niki, (mentioned) Tommy, (mentioned) Tubbo, (mentioned) Dream

Warnings: N/A

Series: A drabble request :)

Summary: Fundy and Ranboo wanted to do some mining together, maybe even make it a competition, in a new cave that Fundy found only to meet a new person.

Word count: 2578

Authors Note: My ADHD kinda went wild at the end so this might seem a bit more disconnected and rushed and I apologize for that. I also hope you are happy with this, you may always give me feedback or tell me if I got it wrong :] I might get back to this someday to write something more involved but college is kicking my ass :|

„I swear to you no one has been here yet. It should be full with resources!” Fundy rambled as he checked his equipment out one last time. His trusty netherite pickaxe resting on his shoulder.

Ranboo was holding onto his pickaxe with both of his hands. His body language screamed nervous but his expression was that of doubt.

“This isn’t too far out from L’Manberg. I bet they already mined it dry also if you have been here already how can I be sure you haven’t scouted out the best place yet?”

Fundy just rolled his eyes and continued to walk inside the cave that seemed to be surprisingly big and led further down into the depths “I have not. Besides you’ll be mining right next to me so you can basically check up on me. The wager still stands?”

The Endermen Hybrid sighed “Yes, sure. Let’s just get this over with. I won last time anyhow so let’s just do it.”

For some reason Fundy approached Ranboo again for another mining competition. Was it revenge for last time? Who knew. Ranboo just knew he didn’t have anything better to do and hey, he might find some diamonds or other useful minerals.

As they walked deeper into the cave Ranboo soon noticed the rather weird fauna covering the floor, walls and ceiling. When he checked for a reaction from Fundy he too seemed enamored with the plants. If anything this was probably proof that he was indeed never inside here.

Fundy opened up his backpack and got a torch out which begun burning with a fast flick of his flint and steel. While both had semi good eyes when it came to the dark due to their hybrid side they were still surprised when they saw everything in a better light.

There were especially a lot of vines snaking around the walls that carried some sort of orange fruit.

“I have never seen anything like this” Ranboo mumbled in awe “Well, I think”

Fundy nodded “Mhm, me neither. This is amazing!”

As he yelled that out both heard a rustling coming from behind them. Before they could react properly Fundy was crying out and flew through their landing a few feet further into the cave.

“Fundy!” Ranboo yelled out surprised. He ran over to his friend and got his sword out. What in the world was that?

The fox Hybrid was coughing and clambering for breath, his eyes wide in shock from whatever just hit him. Not sure what to do in this situation Ranboo put one of his hands on his back as a sign that he had his back but still positioned himself with the sword in front of Fundy. That’s when he finally saw what hit him and threw him through the air.

It was a person. A hybrid by the looks of it.

They were standing in front of him, tense and ready to jump in for another attack. Their eyes were directed towards the ground. White orbs that seemed to look unfocused. On their head were beautiful greenish antlers that wove around in on themselves. It reminded Ranboo of twigs bound together while moss was growing on it. These antlers were more or less directed towards them.

Scared that this might be the sign for another attack Ranboo yelled out a soft “I’m sorry! I have no idea what we did but we are sorry!”

For some reason this seemed to work. The person seemed to be still in their attack mode but their shoulders relaxed a little bit “Then go. This is my home. Leave.”

“Oh my god you are a Warden Hybrid.” Fundy suddenly rasped out.

“A what?”

“You know of us?”

Fundy nodded and got back up, he was still a bit taken aback from the punch against his back “I only heard and read a bit about Wardens. They are strong, blind creatures that detect vibrations via their antlers. It’s said that Wardens are so strong they could kill a human in full netherite armor with just two punches at best. Now, I can see that you are blind, have antlers and you are certainly strong. I’ll give you that.”

The Warden Hybrid looked conflicted. They put their arms back down but looked still tense “Yes, that’s pretty much it. So, if you weren’t here for finding more about Wardens or even hunt us? What are you doing in my cave?”

This surprised Ranboo. They were still very wary of the two but they also seemed to be curious. Maybe it was just nature or they didn’t get the chance to talk to other people much and now used their chance. Whatever it was, Ranboo was glad for it. He didn’t look forward to being flung through the air like Fundy if he could avoid it.

“Uh” Ranbo nervously scratched the back of his head “We wanted to go mine and make it a competition. Didn’t know someone was living here which is surprising since this cave is actually pretty close to our main city.”

The stranger perked up at that “A city? With more of you?”

The two nodded in response only to realize that the Warden couldn’t see it so Fundy spoke up “Yeah. Do you- Do you wanna see, uh, visit it? We could introduce you to more people.”

They looked unsure but slowly nodded “Only if you promise me that if everything is too much for me, since I haven’t talked to people a lot, you will lead me back here.”

Ranboo let out a deep sigh. For some reason he was scared of their reaction “As a fellow socially awkward Hybrid I promise you we will do that.”

“You are a Hybrid?” They sounded so surprised, almost shocked at that.

That reminded him “Oh, yes. I guess we should properly introduce ourselves. I’m Ranboo, an Enderman Hybrid and my friend whom you punched is Fundy, a Fox Hybrid.”

“My name is Y/N” they introduced themself. “And I’m sorry for punching you. I just thought you were here to kill me.”

While Fundy was frowning, obviously not happy with this he sighed “Yeah, it’s alright. I understand.”

Together the group walked out the cave. Both Fundy and Ranboo had to get used to the light while Y/N was curiously spinning around, probably looking out for any vibrations their antlers picked up on.

It was actually surprising how difficult it was to lead Y/N back to the city. They would always get distracted by anything that moved or made sounds around them. It didn’t help that both were lowkey absolutely terrified of them.

Every now and again Fundy would rub his back. Honestly if there wasn’t a huge bruise that would be the most surprising thing about this situation.

At some point they finally reached L’Manberg and it seemed as busy as usual. Meaning it was a calm day with a few people around. Most just spent their time on their own somewhere outside the city dealing with their own projects.

The first person they came across was Niki who was busy carrying a few packets of seeds in her arms. As soon as she saw the two Hybrids she came walking over with a big smile and a wave.

“Oh! Hey guys! Who is that?”

Y/N tensed up as soon as they could tell that someone was running over to them and refused to move.

“Hey, Niki. We wanted to go mining but met Y/N here. We are showing them the city and wanted to introduce them to the people here.” Fundy explained.

Niki nodded, taking the information in “Well, it’s nice to meet you Y/N. My name is Niki. If the two are too troublesome you can always come to me for help. Also I’m sorry if this comes off as rude but I really love your antlers. They look really pretty. Can I ask what kind of Hybrid you are?”

“They do?” Y/N blurted out. An embarrassed blush appeared on their face “Oh, uh, I’m a Warden Hybid.”

Niki didn’t know what a Warden was so Ranboo gave her a short rundown, including mentioning how Y/N just threw Fundy through the air as if it was nothing. Not that he really saw it besides the flying part.

“That sounds amazing!” Niki marveled. Fundy gasped in anger at that.

Niki readjusted the seeds she was holding on to “Okay, I have to go since Puffy is waiting for me but I hope you have a good day here Y/N. I think Phil is in the middle of the city right now working on his house if you guys want to see him. Actually got these seeds from him!”

Everyone said their goodbyes and watched as Niki continued walking. A bit worried Ranboo took a good look at how Y/N was doing. While they looked nervous they still had a smile on their face. He assumed they were having fun.

“You good? Want to meet Phil? He is my grandfather, actually. He is usually a nice dude.”

Y/N massaged their own hands “Yes, this is good. I mean yeah, uh, yes. I’m nervous but I’m enjoying it.”

Fundy gave them one more look over before they continued walking, leading them into the heart of the city and indeed Phil was walking around his house deep in thought. Probably thinking about on how to improve his little abode.

“Grandpa!” Fundy yelled out happily which made Y/N flinch for a second.

Philza swiveled around only to stare at the group in shock “Oh my god.”

“We met someone new!” Fundy explained excitedly.

“Yeah, I can see that!” he yelled out.

Y/N wasn’t sure if that was good thing or not. This Philza seemed certainly surprised but they didn’t know if that was a good surprised or a bad, though if that was Fundy’s grandpa they were inclined to believe it was a good sign. They only held onto to this belief because otherwise they would be too scared to do anything.

Philza cautiously eyed Y/N “Who is that?”

For some reason Fundy seemed so proud of himself “This is Y/N and they are a Warden Hybrid.”

“Yeah, I know that! I’m just surprised that they are following you two so willingly. Wardens are usually wary if not downright hostile to other people! What did you guys do?” honestly Philza sounded more offended that Fundy dared to think he didn’t know what a Warden was. Which was fair to be honest. If anyone here knows anything about Wardens it’s probably Philza.

He didn’t wait for an answer from the two troublemaker but instead turned to Y/N “I’m really sorry if the two roped you into this. I’m Philza, by the way.”

Surprised Y/N shook their head and used their hands as well to gesticulate that they were alright “No, no, everything is alright. They offered to introduce me to some people. I don’t get the chance to talk to people often so I agreed.”

This seemed to calm Philza down and his worried expression got exchanged by that of awe “Wow. I have never seen a Warden Hybrid. I wonder what traits you have inherited.”

“Oh! They are strong!” Ranboo suddenly interjected. Fundy seemingly was still not over being flung around since he was glaring at Ranboo once he said that. To be fair he wouldn’t stop bringing it up to everyone.

Philza laughed “I feel like there is a story to it.”

“It was my fault. He scared me and I overreacted.” Y/N begun explaining what happened and how they now ended up here in the city talking to Phil. He seemed understanding but still lectured the others for being not cautious enough.

He asked a few more questions, mostly to make sure Y/N was doing alright and felt comfortable but after they sufficiently calmed him down he decided to continue with his project and leave you guys be.

Both Fundy and Ranboo showed Y/N around a bit in hopes of meeting other people but it seemed the city was empty. Apparently Tubbo was off doing something somewhere and when Ranboo offered to venture out to find them Y/N said that they were feeling a tiny bit overwhelmed and would prefer to go back to their little cave.

Ranboo didn’t hesitate and help them find their home again, Y/N even showed him the hidden little nook they were living in as thanks. It had a bed and a ton of little things and baubles they apparently made themself with the weird plants and vines of the cave. Even offered Ranboo to eat one of the weird orange fruits that hung off of the vines. It tasted a bit weird but good nonetheless. It was certainly different and Ranboo wasn’t sure if that is something he would eat a lot. Y/N seemed to enjoy it a lot though which he made sure to write down in his little memory book.

The next day Ranboo and Fundy met up again to look for Y/N. They would hang out with them for a bit but leave them alone after a short while.

This would become their routine for a while. Always checking in on Y/N at least once a day even just for a few minutes. Bringing them things that they think could be interesting for them and now and then Y/N would ask to visit the city again.

Over time the rest of the SMP learned of them as well. Most were surprised and baffled when they met them. A lot haven’t heard of Wardens and the few people that have like Philza, Dream, Fundy and Techno showed a healthy amount of respect towards them. Especially after hearing of their strength.

For quite some time whenever Y/N came to visit, which would happen more frequently and at points on their own accord, Dream would hang around them. Keeping his eyes on them. They didn’t know what to make of that but seeing as he owned these lands they felt not comfortable with telling him off for it. He tried to sneak around but Y/N’s antlers would pick it up most of the time.

Tommy loved to hang out with Y/N. He was absolutely amazed by their ability to sense almost everything around them as well as being amazed by their strength. Just to test this he asked them once to have a bit of a competition of how far the two could throw different things. It was no real competition. Y/N won easily.

Tubbo usually watched and joked with them and while he too was amazed with their abilities he was a bit more reserved, though once the shenanigans started he was very much involved with everything.

In the end they became so involved with everyone in some way that they offered them to build a home for themself in the city. Y/N didn’t immediately jump on that idea though it took them a few days before they agreed to build a house in L’Manberg. They did point out though they will probably still spent more time in their cave. Nonetheless a lot of people came together to help me them set up their own home.

It confused Y/N a bit at first that so many would come together for them. It made them feel good though and even safe. Maybe living inside of L’Manberg wouldn’t be so bad if the others are around.

[amberdablade]

Hi Hi Love! I have a Small Request!<3

What if DreamXD / Ranboo ( or both, not ploy tho— ) had a Reader who was a Wendigo! Hybird?

Please take care of yourself and have a wonderful day!

Love,

Sharkie / 🦈

Hello, and I just want to say I'm so sorry I forgot about this request but hey at least I finally finished it :D Here you go!!!!

🧡💙❤~Dream XD/c!Ranboo x F!Wendigo Hybrid Reader Headcannons~❤💙🧡

TW: Someone being creepy and abducting you. :P

Dream XD~

You were very unique, he’ll say that.

He had never seen a creature quite like you in his few thousand years of living, and that was what made him interested in you. Especially since he thought he had seen everything, especially since he was a god.

When he first laid eyes on you, he was genuinely curious, and made himself present in your dreams/nightmares so he could learn more about you and where you came from. You seemed to not know exactly what you were or where you came from, so peaking into your brain didn’t work the way he planned.

After that he thought that he should just let it go, but he was just so curious he couldn’t stop thinking of you.

What were you???? A deer? A skeleton? A woodland beast? Surely not human, but you still had the blood of a human in you, and the body of one for that matter.

Whatever you were though, he had grown extremely fond of you, and he needed to know more. That’s all he wanted was more of you and more of your knowledge, he needed to meet you in person he needed to know everything he could about you. Even if you didn't’ accept him, he was a god, and he would find some way to force you to.

The first time he visited you, you had nearly fainted in surprise when you recognized him as the god the SMP was worshiping and who you thought was fake.

You became instantly embarrassed and scared since you had thought that he was coming to punish you for mocking him and not believing that he existed.

He had realized your embarrassment and concern for your well being and it actually made him pleased that you feared him in a way.

He told you that he didn’t come to punish you or anything like that, he just said that he wanted to take you into ‘heaven’ with him so you two could live together for the rest of eternity.

You were so surprised that you became nauseous and nearly fainted again. He was asking you to basically be his girlfriend and eventually marry him in heaven? It was almost too much for you.

But you weren’t stupid and you had known from legend and talk around town that when XD wanted something, he got that something, and in this case that was you right now. He wanted you and you knew that if you tried to escape him or deny him it would do you no good and he would have you eventually. So you just gave in and came with him.

He then brought you up to his heaven, where you did indeed spend the rest of eternity with him.

Ranboo~

He was absolutely fascinated by you. You sparked his curiosity in a way he never thought was possible.

He had seen you around Snowchester, walking around the forest like you owned the place and had no fear of the monsters that came out at night (maybe considering the fact that you were one yourself, but he didn’t look at you that way).

When he first saw you, he thought you were beautiful, and like nothing he had ever seen before. But like stated before he didn’t see you as a monster or a freak since when he saw you, he saw a reflection of himself: something that didn’t belong in the world it was currently in.

After this realization, he decided that he needed to know you better, he just didn’t know how to approach you.

Thankfully though, he didn’t have to approach you at all, you first approached him. You had been curious of his flowers on his porch and decided to go and check them out. He had found you adorable, and invited you to come and stay in his house so you didn’t have to stay outside since there was an oncoming blizzard that was scheduled for later in the night.

You had thanked him and admired his kindness and concern for your safety, and agreed to stay with him. Just because you were this weird, extremely rare mix up of a hybrid didn’t mean you were invincible to extreme weather temperatures, and you were glad he realized that.

He cooked you dinner, let you sleep in his bed while he went to sleep on the couch, and allowed you to do basically anything you desired as long as you were comfortable and happy.

After a night and a day and a half you asked if you could stay another night, and he responded with “You can stay here whenever you want and for however long you desire.”

After that you stayed with him every now and then, and became attached to him in a way you didn’t find possible, and like mentioned before, he felt the same about you.~

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