#mcyt fluff

[alastrrz]

｡ﾟﾟ･｡･ﾟﾟ｡ ﾟ。 DATING THEM ; SCHLATT

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genre; fluff/comfort

type; headcanons

read below!

I like to think Schlatt jokingly likes PDA. If you guys are around close friends, he'll smack your back end or roughly give you a shoulder massage, just to say "this one's mine", y'know?

If he's drunk however, his love language is suddenly touch x10. He's all over you, hugging you from behind, touching your hair, kissing your forehead and neck, anything you could think of.

He also likes gift giving, but he does it really subtly. If he sees you looking at something for a little bit too long, he'll go back to the store when you're not with him and buy whatever you were looking at.

I like to think most of you guys' quality time together is when he needs someone to help him clean, or vise versa.

When you guys are done cleaning, it turns into a fight with the mops. One time, he accidentally hit you across the head with the mop handle, and he felt horrible. Don't worry, he kissed it all better.

He loves when you show him your music. He has a private collaborative playlist on spotify with just you two. He calls it "THE relationship". You told him that was a silly name for the playlist, but here you are, months later, with that still being the title.

Absolute BED HOGGER. You two will fall asleep spooning, but the way you wake up is NOT how you fell asleep. There was one time you actually woke up half way on the floor. He is also a blanket hogger, which has lead to you both having separate blankets.

Claims he is not a blanket or bed hog, but you have a lot of photo evidence showing otherwise. "I do NOT hog— Okay well.. That was ONE TIME." You show him the album you have called "Jay being a hog". "Okay maybe.. Maybe I am a hog."

[pray4saint]

i currently fixated on the ‘i hate everyone but you’ trope with jschlatt… or like a situationship with him

asshole (with a soft spot)

masterlist & descrip. pg-13. 13+. use of 'y/n'. established relationship silly situationship.

a/n. wrote this as established relationship but edited it afterwards to be more situationship-like

he will be yelling at chat and then if you happen to walk into his office he quiets right down during stream so you're comfortable

when you're in a big facetime call and he's cussing everyone out he'll say 'but not you baby y/n' at the end to make his point clear

you friends being soooo confused when you tell him he's a big softie because he barely ever says a word to them and even when he does the words come out cold, detached and unkind

ted texting you that schlatt left their call in a bad mood and you just text him back 'wdym?? he's making popcorn and we're gonna watch a movie' – context for this; you were hanging out at his place and he had to take a call about rescheduling for filming the podcast

this one is self-indulgent; tells his friends he's not going to see barbie movie but if you ask to go he'll tag along happily

him muttering 'i miss y/n' at the most random of times, even if he's alone, he just says it aloud

your place is where schlatt gets an uber to drop him off after he's knocked back a few too many – bonus if he turns into a blubbering mess about this person he really liked

chat noticing he gets really excited when he looks at his phone sometimes and him just yelling at them to shut the fuck up because it's none of their business

will purposely not go to hangouts if you're not there

less obvious situationship ;; he'll text someone else in the group and ask if you're going and he tries not to make it obvious that your decision impacted his

more obvious situationship ;; he'll text you separately and ask if you're going and then immediately respond to the group chat based on what you told him

death glaring anyone who looks at reader in public even if they're not even really looking at you

pray4saint© do not copy, translate or repost my work without my express permission.

[wilbursprincess]

Ok, so streamer!reader, doing a stream with Will, and he's just being a chaotic menace. (See Phil's streams if u don't get what I mean) xx <3

-🍭

Wilbur Being A Menace To His Streamer Partner

Wilbur Soot x Gender Neutral Reader

Warnings: None!

Hello 🍭 anon! Fun fact- I’m desperate to start streaming, but I don’t have a PC or anything that would make that possible, sadly. I write on an iPad (and play Minecraft, Terreria, and Animal Jam on it, too) and use a Chromebook for school. Neither of those are good for streaming :(

Headcannons below cut!

~Loves to walk in the background of your stream in varyingly strange costumes.

~His personal favorites are a Minecraft Creeper head, a Grim Reaper mask, and occasionally, some of your clothes.

~Sneaks up behind you when you’re distracted with your stream to scare the ever-loving hell out of you.

~Donates to your stream to abuse the text to speech.

~Has to donate after you turned off the text to speech feature with channel points since he abused it.

~Whenever he joins your stream as a player in the game you plays, either hellbent on ruining it or making sure you win.

~There’s no inbetween.

~And you never know until the game starts which one he’s going to pick.

~If you lock your office door to keep him out, he’ll stand just outside and scream.

~Like I said. Absolute menace.

[basilly]

candids || mcyts x reader

summary: pictures the dsmp have taken of you two :)

includes: dream, george, sapnap, karl, quackity, & wilbur

gender: fem presenting

dream: "you look so good in my sweater :)"

sapnap: "dream caught me distracted"

george: "sapnap was following us on our walk."

wilbur: "unfortunately i can't be mad at tommy for taking this"

karl: "fine dining with my fine lady"

quackity: "we were tired, okay?"

[rxdidz]

PLS DO LOVER BOY KARL I’LL SOB

lover boy. ୧🍓 ༘ ₊˚.

synopsis : karl being in love in love

LOVER BOY KARL who changes your lock screen to a selfie of him when you aren’t looking

LOVER BOY KARL making you match nail colours with him

LOVER BOY KARL spamming your instagram comment section when you post

LOVER BOY KARL who instantly blushed and kept stuttering after your first kiss

LOVER BOY KARL accidentally wearing your hoodie on stream before you announced you were together 😭

LOVER BOY KARL who gets flustered at any compliment you give him, hiding his face in his hands

LOVER BOY KARL playing with and braiding your hair when your cuddling

LOVER BOY KARL who would wear the “i ❤️ my girlfriend” shirt

LOVER BOY KARL who loves to cook for you, n it always tastes amazing

LOVER BOY KARL remembers the little things, your favourite drink, your favourite show, the clothes you wear the most.

LOVER BOY KARL taking pictures of you whenever and wherever.

LOVER BOY KARL who absolutely melts when you play with his hair

LOVER BOY KARL holding your hand wherever you go

LOVER BOY KARL cuddling with you as he makes you watch disney movies with him (ratatouille is a must)

[grunge-innie]

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SFW Alphabet-Quackity

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Warning:Mention of inappropriate touching but nothing in detail

Pronouns:none

Pairings:Quackity x GN!reader

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A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)

I think Quackity's love language is quality time.He thinks that what keeps your relatshionship healthy is that the two of you can sit in a room together doing your own thing and still feel loved.

He's affectionate enough.When you guys are alone he showers you in affection but when you are around other people he keeps it on the down low.

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B = Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)

I think we all know what kind of friend he is.Alex Quackity is a very chaotic man so I think your frienship would be very fun and hype.Of course whenever you feel sad he would stop goofing of and help you out.

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C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)

Oh does he love cuddles.At the start of your relatshionship he would be to shy to ask for cuddles but after some time he became confident and now he just jumps on you and demands cuddles.

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D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)

He definitely wants to settle down but he doesn't want to rush things.Don't get him wrong he knows that you are THE one but he's just nervous.

He's very tidy and clean so cleaning doesn't bother him,but he can only cook like three meals so you would have to help him out with that.

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E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)

He would feel very bad and would question it for a few weeks before actually confronting you.He would be very calm on the outside but you could see his fingers slightly shaking and his eyes glistening.He would try to say it in a way that wouldn't hurt you much but he knew no matter how he says it you'll be hurt.

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F = Fiancé(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)

As I said before he doesn't want to rush inro anything so he will probably get married after 3-5 years of relatshionship.

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G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)

Behind that loud and chaotic personality lays a very gentle man.He wants to be held but he doesn't know how to ask for it so he'll drop some hints and please pick up on them and reassure him that he doesn't have to ask for your affection.

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H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)

He loves hugs.His hugs feel safe and he'll mostly hug you while you're doing something else like if you're cooking he'll come up behind you and hug you or if you're sitting down and working on something he'll wrap his arms around you from behind and lower his head so he can kiss your cheek.

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I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?)

He'll wait a bit on this one as well.He'll figure out that he loves you and then after 3 or 4 months after that realization he'll say it.

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J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)

He's not that jealous because he believes you so he won't get jealous if you are just talking to someone or one of his or your friends.He will get jealous if you start to ignore him(why would you do that).He doesn't say anything and stays silent but when you get home he's a lot more clingier.

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K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)

He likes to kiss you on your lips because he feels like it's really romantic but when you're busy he'll just come up behind you and kiss your cheek.

He likes to be kissed on the nose because he thinks it's very cute when you do that and he likes being kissed on the cheek.

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L = Little ones (How are they around children?)

He's very good around children because his loud personality is very entertaining for them but of course there are children that don't like loud noises so he's a lot more gentle and quiter with them.

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M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)

Mornings with him are the best.Usually you wake up first and you take your sweet time looking at him and gently brushing his hair out of his eyes.When he finally wakes up he looks at you smiles and then grabs you to cuddle with him

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N = Night (How are nights spent with them?)

Because of the lazy mornings spent with him the nights are a bit more lonely.Because he's an influencer he decides to work later in the day so he can have an easy going morning.He likes to work more in the night so he'll work till the early hours of morning and you'll try to stay up but he reassures you that he will be in bed when you wake up.

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O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)

He's a very private person but he'll start to open up slowly.Most of the things you have to pick up by yourself but when he feels comforotable he kind of blurbs everything out.

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P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)

He's not easily angered.He's very calm when it comes to resolving any issues and he doesn't get angry at you.

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Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)

He remember absolutely everything. The things that you don't remember ever telling to anyone he'll remember it.He likes to suprise you with things that you mentioned months ago.

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R = Remember (What is their favorite moment in your relationship?)

Every moment is his favourite but he definently likes cooking with you the most.Even though he's very bad at cooking he's getting better while learning with you

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S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)

Even though he's not that jealous he is very protective.If he sees someone touching you inappropriately or making you uncomfortable this man is literally sprinting towards you and fighting of the creeps.He would wrap his arms around your waist and gently guide you away from them and give them a death stare.

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T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)

Quackity would put so much effort in everything.There would be hidden meanings and inside jokes that only two of you knew the meaning of everywhere.He puts so much care into everything he does for you.

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U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)

He just sometimes overworks himself and you need to make him go to bed sometimes.

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V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)

It changes every few days.Some days he feels like the most handsome man on the earth and sometimes he feels so small in comparison to others.On the days that he feels the latter you are always there to reassure him that you think he is beautiful.

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W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)

Quackity is very independent and sometimes he isolates himself from others so he always felt fine being alone but the moment you entered his life he is not letting you go.In conclusion yes he would feel incomplete without you

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X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them.)

I think Quackity is a people pleaser.It just looks like he treauseres his friends a lot and that he would do anything for them.If someone asked him to do something he would most likely do it.

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Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)

He doesn't like self centered people.It's okay when people are exaggerating as a joke,he jokes like that as well,but when people are genuinely rude and don't participate in a conversation if it's not about them he thinks it's a very bad trait.

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Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habits of theirs?)

He kind of doesn't have any.If he goes to sleep late he will fall asleep the moment his body hits the mattress but usually he just looks at his phone till he falls asleep.

Masterlist

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A/N:My first mcyt/dsmp fic and of course it's a Quackity one.I'll try to write more for mcyts(C! and CC!)and some anime characters.Hope you enjoyed

AJ♡

[hatchetislostpog]

*At Ted Nivision and Y/n's wedding*

Priest: Okay repeat after me...

Ted: After me

Priest: *Whispers to Y/n* Are you sure you want this one? There are many other guys-

Y/n: I'm sure I want this one

[sappynapper]

Looking after Dream

You take care of your boyfriend after he pulls an all nighter

cws: gn!reader, food, sleepiness, tooth-rotting fluff, use of dream’s real name

you wake up in the morning to cold, uncreased sheets and realise your boyfriend, dream, never came to bed

with a frown you get up and make your way to his office, finding him slumped, bleary-eyed at his computer

he already looks sheepish when you push the door open, knowing what he’s done and how you’ll react

“clay, sweetheart, did you sleep at all?” you ask, sliding onto his lap and peppering a couple of kisses on his cheek, his hands resting on your hips instinctively

“no..” he admits, avoiding eye contact

“hmm”, you think for a moment, “have you eaten anything since yesterday?”

“no” he says again with a small huff, already accepting his fate

“you have 30 seconds to save your work,” you start as dream scrambles to reach around you, clicking frantically, “before i yank the damn cable out of the wall” you finish with a giggle

“no need, no need” dream insists, powering down his pc and returning his hands to your hips, circling his thumbs absently

you smile at him

“are you hungry?” you ask, gently, leaning your head to rest against his, and dream’s stomach answers with a growl

you laugh and dream grins, nuzzling his face into your neck in embarrassment

“yes” he confirms in a soft voice

“ok, how about you shower and change, and i’ll make you some breakfast,” you propose, threading your fingers through his hair, “then you get some rest”

“ok” he mumbles again, not moving from the crook of your neck

you wriggle off his lap regardless, dream whining as you escape his arms, and make your way out of his office

“i love you” he calls after you, fatigue heavy in his voice

you pause in the doorway before coming back and placing a chaste kiss on his lips that he quickly deepens, forcing you to pull away with a laugh

“love you too” you tell him, before leaving for the kitchen again

you work quickly to put together two plates of fluffy american pancakes and pile them with cut up strawberries, banana, and blueberries, drizzling the whole thing with honey. you even find some left over bacon rashers in the fridge and throw them into the mix

you manage to balance both plates on one arm and grab your drinks with your other hand, heading back upstairs

you find dream already back in his chair, dressed in new sweats and his hair damp, smelling of watermelon shower scrub and fresh laundry

“hey” you greet him, pressing a kiss into his curls and placing the food down in front of him

dream looks like he can’t believe his tired eyes as he takes in the piled plates, turning his wide gaze on you as you suck a stray drop of honey off your thumb

he pulls you by your waist back into his lap, taking your hand from where your thumb was still resting against your lips in his and kissing your knuckles before moving to your mouth, chasing the sticky sweetness coating your tongue

“you taste like honey” he tells you, voice getting steadily more gravelly as his tiredness grows

“so do the pancakes-“ he presses another kiss to your lips, “that you’re letting-“ another, “go cold” you finally get out

he hums a hazy acknowledgement, sloppily kissing along your jaw and down your neck

“don’t make me feed you” you threaten, breathlessly

dream chuckles but let’s you go so you can pull over the spare chair, sitting and swinging your legs over his lap before you both pick up your plates and tuck in

you don’t chat much as you eat, dream’s hunger finally catching up with him, wolfing down the pancakes and bacon at record pace

when he’s done you see him eyeing your plate too so, with only a heard-hearted protest from your boyfriend, you push the rest of your breakfast over to him, sipping on your drink to disguise the way you stare at him

his hair is tousled and his eyes are drooping closed even as he chews the last few bites of his pancakes

when he’s done he pushes his plate away from the edge of his desk

“let me wash up” he tries

“hmm no, come lie down with me instead” you tempt

“ok” he agrees, cheeks flushing slightly as even he can’t believe how easily he folded, letting you take him by the hand, getting up out of his chair and following you to your bed

you pile up the pillows and lie down at something of an angle in an attempt to avoid indigestion, letting out a small huff when your 6’3 boyfriend flops down on top of you, immediately wrapping around you like an octopus

you scratch the back of his head gently with one hand, using the other to brush his hair out of his face, placing a kiss on his temple

“thank you” he slurs as he fights off the sleep that threatens to drag him under any second

“you’re welcome baby, love you” you whisper back

“love you too, my life is s-“ he pauses to yawn, “so much better since i met you”

you smile, an impossibly warm feeling filling your chest, but you just hush him

“get some rest, sweet boy”

he whines at the pet name, brain almost completely mush with sleepiness and raw affection

he quickly drifts off and you can’t help but wait a little before starting your day, taking time just to pet his hair and listen to his even breathing

[showf4lls]

ɞ ― when you said you loved me; wilbur

cw + info! minific, domestic fluff, established relationship, gender neutral reader / implied burnout, fatigue symptoms

prompt! "sorry, i think my brain stopped for a second when you said you loved me”

dedication! @ivyinnit​​

notes! again, super sorry that this is literally A YEAR late, but i’m trying to jump on this scrap of motivation that i have! i hope you guys like it :>

if you were being honest with yourself, it had been… a week. not quite bad but definitely not competing with any sunshine or rainbows. you were more than excited for the date night you and wilbur had planned at the beginning of the week. you wasted no time once you got off of work, heading home only to change into something that was not your work clothes and pack a bag before heading straight to wilbur’s apartment. you guys didn’t do date nights in like this too often, but you had enough prior experience to know that you’d probably fall asleep together on his couch and end up staying the night whether you planned for it or not, so it was pretty worth it to pack a bag. it wasn’t that far, the journey easy on your aching feet, and the route was pleasantly familiar. the sun had just begun to set when you knocked on his door with your overnight bag slung over one shoulder, a pillow pet tucked under the other arm. “hello,” you greeted, tone soft and hazy, when wilbur opened the door for you. the fatigue that hung over you was nearly palpable, almost seeming to come off of you in waves. he could tell immediately by the droop of your tired shoulders the kind of week you had.

“hi, honey,” he greeted gently. set a hand on your shoulder and stepped out of your way. “why don’t you come in? you can go change into your cozies in my room if you’d like. i’m just working on dinner.”

you nodded tiredly, humming in response. your eyes stayed shut just a second too long as you blinked and wilbur gently urged you down the hallway to his room.

“if you don’t come out in ten minutes, i’m coming to check on you!” he called after you, smiling softly as he watched you shuffle along.

“sounds good,” you mumbled in return, stepping into his room, only closing the door behind you most of the way. it was fine; you knew wilbur wasn’t the type to try and sneak a peek. yawning, you pulled your clothes off, not even bothering to fold them. you enthusiastically exchanged them for comfier pajamas – a pair of red plaid pajama pants and a hoodie you’d borrowed from wilbur a few weeks ago. you had originally intended to return it, but right now you couldn’t quite find it in yourself to care that far. that and you knew that he wouldn’t be super likely to have a problem with it. once you were finished, you tucked your backpack and the balled-up pile of your clothes into the corner of his room to take care of later. 

“less than ten minutes,” you announced sleepily as you trudged into his kitchen. “you don’t have to come check on me. see, i’m quite capable of dressing myself, thank you.” it was teasing and light, the most that you had the energy for at the moment. 

“i know you are,” he assured you, something about his tone fond. he stood in front of the stove, stirring a pot of something, a couple jars of sauce sitting on the counter beside him. “i just wanted to make sure you were okay. you seem a little sleepy is all.”

you hummed, crossing your arms over your chest. “thank you, much appreciated.”

a beat as wilbur added a pinch more of salt to the water. “are you sure you can make it through a movie tonight? because i’d be more than happy to read for a little bit if you wanted to sleep after dinner.”

you shook your head, the action much resembling that of a tuckered out toddler. “no, i wanna try. i might fall asleep, but maybe we could just watch a nature documentary instead of something on our list. don’t wanna make you rewatch it later just because i fell asleep.”

wilbur huffed a laugh, light and affectionate. “i wouldn’t mind rewatching anything, you know. as long as you get the rest you need.”

another shake of your head. “nope. i vote nature documentary. something with big cats on the savanna or something like that.”

wilbur gave another laugh, nodding. “alright. nature documentary it is then,” he conceded.

then, silence. it was comfortable. the air was warm, the perfect temperature to help you relax after a long week. your head lolled to the side as you leaned against the doorframe, leaving your cheek to rest against your shoulder. it was so comfortable here. nothing felt more like home than moments like these, watching your boy be all soft and in his element. he hummed a tune to himself - something he’d probably been working on for a new song - as he stirred, occasionally putting his hand up to catch some of the steam rising from the pot. he swayed to the beat, not seeming to mind your fatigued state too much. it helped ease the guilt that you held about not being able to give him a very interesting night. moments like these helped to remind you that you didn’t need to be stellar company all the time, that he was just content to have you around.

“wilbur?” you asked, hugging yourself now.

“yes, love?” he turned to look at you over his shoulder. “do you need something?”

you shook your head lightly. “no, i was just wondering what you were making for dinner. nothin’ crazy.”

wilbur’s expression melted into a smile. “i was just gonna make some pasta with the sauce how you like it. with the tomato sauce, the alfredo, and the spinach. and i got some bread, too. does that sound alright?”

you gave him a small grin, making a sound of approval. “oh, that sounds wonderful. can’t wait.”

“i figured you would,” he said, sounding proud of himself. “it’s easy, it tastes good, and i know for a fact that you like it.”

“i do, i do,” you agreed, padding over to hug him from behind. your arms wrapped gently around his middle and you pressed your face against his back. “thank you, wilbur. i love you so much. i appreciate you tons. this all means a lot.”

wilbur tensed, making a noise of surprise. a beat of silence.

you squeezed his middle, confused at the change in energy. “wilbur, are you alright?”

“i-i-i,” he stammered, brain buffering as he struggled to process your words. “no, yeah! i-i’m fine.” he gave a self deprecating laugh, letting the wooden spoon sit in the pot for just a moment as he turned around in your embrace to face you. “sorry, i think my brain stopped for a second when you said you loved me.”

you blushed at the realization. you hadn’t meant to say it right then, but you didn’t mean it any less. it was true; you loved him, and not just for all the things he did for you. you just wished that the first time you said it to him had been a little bit more intentional than you mumbling it into the back of his tee shirt while you were half asleep.

“hey, hey,” he whispered, pulling you out of your own head. one of his hands moved to cup your cheek. “i love you too, you know. a lot, actually.”

“good.” you grinned, leaning up to press the tips of your noses together, almost a bunny kiss. “because i mean it, soot.”

he hummed, content. “i mean it too.”

you hummed back, happy to rest against him like this forever.

his thumb grazed over your cheek before he pulled away, cheeks red and smile soft. “sorry to ruin the moment, but i’m gonna try and finish this pasta before you fall asleep on me. does that sound alright?”

you nodded, forehead against his back as he turned around to face the stove again. “love you, wil,” you mumbled again, this time through a yawn.

he laughed softly at the admission, his free hand finding one of yours that was still clasped around his middle. he held it, thumb grazing comfortingly over the back of it. “i love you too.”

[alastrrz]

pleaseee do quackity (alex) dating headcannonss

sure thing! i was gonna get to him eventually, but i can do his now :)

｡ﾟﾟ･｡･ﾟﾟ｡ ﾟ。 DATING THEM ; QUACKITY

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genre; fluff/comfort

type; headcanons

read below!

Alex is relatively okay with PDA; if you like PDA, he'll do it, but if he's not pressured to, he won't. It's not that he doesn't like showing you off, he does, it's just that he doesn't think the world needs to know who he's dating.

He's a big touchy guy when it's just you two alone though! He likes leaning over your shoulder to see what you're doing, kissing your cheek, kissing your hand, and holding you from the back + swaying with you.

He's generally pretty busy with his streams and QSMP lore, but he somehow always makes time for you. It's caused a couple of arguments between you two, with how much time he spends on stream, but overall you can't get too mad. Because.. y'know, it's his job. But he heard you loud and clear, because now he makes even more time for you when he can.

His primary love language is definitely gift giving. Since he doesn't have a LOT of free time, he shows his love the best way he knows how. Which is showering you with gifts that he knows you'll love.

I know this isn't technically a love language, but the amount of nicknames Alex has for you is genuinely almost impressive. I'll list off a couple.

Baby/Babydoll

Honey

Sweetheart

Mi rayo de sol (My sunshine)

My love

Lovebug

And that's just a few. His personal favorite is honey, because it's really simple, and he always tells you that you're as sweet as honey.

He likes to take you out to restaurants that he really likes, because he loves showing you what he likes to eat. If you like it, he'll make it a note to take you back there more often!

"Honey?" "Yeah?" He always forgets where he puts literally anything. "Have you seen my beanie? I can't start stream without it!" He was visibly panicking. "Alex? Dear?" He turned to you, "What? Do you know where it's at?!" You pointed at his head. "You're wearing it, my love."

[pray4saint]

can i get a "I hate everyone but u" trope with sapnap? 👀

i only have (kind) eyes for you

masterlist & descrip. pg-13. 13+. asshole sap, to a degree. situationship!sapnap. schlatt version. karlnap, dreamnap, & snf if you really fucking squint ig, more so platonic.

a/n. this one i really difficult to write bc he's just so,, nice??? like it's really hard for me to see him being an ass to anyone, tags: @slxtmeri & @ghostworrjed

sap will say he's not big on physical touch to everybody around him but aside from his best friends karl, george and dream, he doesn't mind if your hand rests in his a little longer than it should

streamer!reader; if you go to events with him as 'friends' he will literally act like a bodygaurd, walking just behind you, guiding you around with his hands, watching everyone around as if they're a threat

the only time fancams will catch him not death glaring people around him is when he's talking to you or you're showing him something because he just gets so invested in what you're telling him

short, held back laughs when anyone else makes a joke but absolutely CACKLING when you make a joke

hitting his friends when they joke about the two of you dating

holding your hand when nobody is looking but if your friends or his make a comment on it, he just tells them to 'fuck off'

invites only you to watch movies with him even when there's a big group around

you telling him to be nicer to people and him just shushing you before tucking his face further into your neck

him going all out to finally ask you out, and then you immediately telling the story to your friends over the phone and his the next time you hung out

^ his friends teasing him about his large display of affection on and off-screen while leaving the viewers in the dark about the story because it still isn't their story to tell

pray4saint© do not copy, translate or repost my work without my express permission.

[wilbursprincess]

Here’s my proposal, reader being completely new to relationships and the like- and being super touch-starved, who literally cannot handle something as simple as holding hands without becoming a complete mess; and Wilbur, who’s been in like multiple relationships, whose love language is also physical affection-

(Also could I be 🦋 anon plz)

Wilbur With A Touch-Starved Partner

Wilbur Soot x Gender Neutral Reader

Warnings: Fluff so adorable I kept kicking my feet and squealing.

Hello new anon!!! Or should I say, hello 🦋 anon :) As a touch starved person who’s love language is physical affection (when I want to be touched, that is) this is brilliant! Very fun to write! I hope you enjoy!

Headcannons below cut!

~He’d first pick up on you being touch starved when he held your hand for the first time and you immediately turned bright red, nestling closer into his side.

~You two got onto the topic of love languages shortly after that, and you mentioned that you loved physical touch.

~”Is that why you got so flustered when I held your hand earlier?” Wilbur would tease, and you’d sheepishly nod. “I love physical touch, too.”

~After a pause, you’d shyly admit that this was your first time in a relationship and you were a little touch starved.

~”Well, I’m happy to take things slow with you, love. But… do you want a hug?”

~It was a little embarrassing how fast you nodded, the feeling of being wrapped in his arms was otherworldly.

~After you admitted your love for physical touch, Wilbur would make sure you got as much of it as you wanted.

~Every time he held your hand, wrapped an arm around your waist, or pulled you onto his lap, you got so happy it made him grin.

~But when he kissed you for the first time?

~You were a blushing, shaking mess.

~The night of your first kiss together, you were sitting watching a movie on his couch, wrapped in Wilbur’s arms, his hand slowly rubbing circles into the small of your back.

~”Can I kiss you?” He’d murmured softly, leaning in while giving you plenty of time to pull away.

~But you don’t, leaning into the kiss instead, laughing a little as you accidentally collide with his nose.

~For your first kiss, it could’ve been worse.

~The rest of the movie was ignored, spent cuddling and planting soft kisses all over each other’s faces.

~Wilbur fell in love with you more every time you got flustered from him touching you, even just by brushing your hand.

~Takes every opportunity to touch you.

~Let’s just say you’re no longer touch starved after awhile.

[basilly]

dad ! pt 2 || mcyts x reader

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ summary: what they would post with their children | pt 1 here!

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ includes: dream, sapnap, karl, quackity, george, + wilbur !

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ pronouns: none mentioned

dream: "pattycake is going well"

george: "totally didn't almost drop him"

sapnap: "can't wait to show them the rest of the world"

quackity: "hands full"

karl: "can't wait for one of my own"

wilbur: "showing him how it feels to be tall"

[colorfull-cord]

kisses with quackity

I’m gonna have a little fun with this…. Heheheheh 🦗🦟🦗🦟

Kisses

ships: quackity x y/n

!WARNINGS!: kissing

requested?: yes / no

“Ughhhhhh” you exhaled loudly. “I’m sooooo boredddd.” “Wait.” You say as you hop up from the couch and run towards quackitys streaming room. Today he had a chill Minecraft stream. You planned on going in and jumping on top of him to get attention. Now you knew that his audience would absolutely LOVE seeing this site, so you decided that it would be best. As you got closer and closer to the door your steps became quicker and quitter. Once you got to the door, you saw his stream, him with his chin in his hand, the monitors lit up brightly, and the chat trying to warm him of your presence. You very stealthily tip toed your way over to his chair, you had no idea on how he stayed so oblivious to you standing right behind him. Now was the best time to strike, you threw your body on top of him scaring him half to death. You couldn’t help but start laughing. As you lay there dying he just looks at you terrified. “BABE! WHAT HELL!” He said putting his arms on top of you. You started laughing even harder after that statement. Chat was rolling after this with hearts and laughter and just genuine excitement. “I’m….. gonna be right back guys….” He said before muting himself and turning his camera off. “BABE” he said sitting you up on top of his lap. “Whatttttt you were in here streaming sooooo I wanted to come and surprise you and your audience!” You said with a big smile plastered across your face. “Yeah yeah whatever.” The man with the beanie said while he looked at you with the happiest eyes. After that sweet moment you couldn’t help but give him a big kiss on the lips then peppering his face with kisses all around. He just sat there and smiled, with his eyes all squinty. “Ok ok that’s enough.” He said before picking you up bridle style and setting you on the bed. When on the bed he started giving you so many kisses just enjoying himself. “Well I need to get back to my…..stream.” He said freezing up when looking at his screen. It turns out he didn’t turn his camera OR his microphone off. Shortly after he just shut down his stream not wanting to deal with it anymore. That night while in bed, he started to scroll through twitter and saw nothing but clips and videos and pictures of you and him. Even his friends tweeting at him saying things like: “I wish he would that to me.” He couldn’t help but start smiling. Now that the internet knows of how much you two love each other, you would come in and give him little kisses here and there. The internet would EAT. THAT. UP.

*thanks for reading this! I hope you liked it! I really liked making this plus I was thinking about making something with quackity in it so this was perfect!*

🦟🦗🦟

❤️💕🧚‍♂️

[zukikoof]

things dtqk does when people don’t know ur dating

Well, its been quite the while and im tired but eat up

Also this is short af

pronouns used: you/your/yours

Summary: well just things that happen when around friends

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Dream

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its not that obvious tbh

hes good at hiding things

He would stare at you from a distance ,making sure to look away when anyone looks at him

Oh, he’d definitely smirk at you when you look at him

Physically, he'd just touch your shoulders or arms when he’s feeling risky, even your hands

But when others ( even you) finally try see the hand that just subtly brushed against yours - he's gone

Not until you announce it, they wouldn't know a thing.

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George

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Hes not showing anything

At all.

But it gets hard to when you look like that

By that I mean gorgeous

He wants to let go and just kinda subtly scream out to the world how you are his world

But hes still gonna hint at it when he thinks he wants to tell

The hints are ACTIAL LETTERS

LIKE HE WRITES LETTERS TO YOU AND MAKES THE OTHER GUYS DELIVER

This man is unhinged

You two announce it and theyre either

“What we werent supposed to know?”

Or

“Oh huh thats unexpected “

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Sapnap

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No chance

Hes telling everyone everything about you

But def as a friend yeah

Anyways he holds your thigh under the table

And looks in places where the others wouldnt

He also finds it normal to just grab you like randomly so he still does it in-front of friends

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Karl jacobs

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Obviously he’ll like be all over you

Hes gonna take every chance to do regular relationship things but still keep it under wraps

Like ofc cuddles, hugs, tickle fights

But kissing is a blurred line of maybe

Like he has kissed friends but you, you make him actually blush so uh he wouldnt

But hes gonna crack in front of your weirdly knowing friends

And when they do know but they dont want you to know they know,

They’ll hint at random things to both of you

Like theyre hinting at the relationship

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Quackity

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Q is very quiet around this topic so he’s just not going to talk

Anytime a topic with you involved comes up, he leaves

Just anything about you, partners, romantic love

No

So obviously they all think he hates you but obv they dont know

And he’d try not call you like anything but your name but its hard

So this leaves the rest confused about his love hate relationship with you.

[checkingunpowderpower]

: ̗̀➛ Cat Lover ᓚᘏᗢ | WILBUR X READER

Pairing: cc!Wilbur x gn!reader

Word Count: 0.5k

Warnings: None

Author's note: Hii! So this is the first fic not that I wrote-- but have ever posted! So I just hope you guys will like it <3

"What made you fall in love with Wilbur?"

You were asked that question a while ago. The thought of the moment made you grin widely, remembering the butterflies you felt that exact moment.

You giggled softly. "Well.."

It wasn't anything special; nothing out of the ordinary. Wilbur went to your house that day to brainstorm  for his new band Lovejoy, but other than that, it was just to hang. Although you two made good progress, much of the time was a whole lot of nothing.

You had already started to feel new yet unexplainable things towards Wilbur, and it didn't help especially when he was in your house. Something about the man made her feel like an awkward yet lucky idiot for someone like him to still find you fun to be around.

But you tried convincing yourself that these feelings weren't..'feelings' feelings. Just-- normal feelings? Yeah.

Wilbur sat on the sofa, tapping his hands on his lap. The conversation had gone dry and quiet, both waiting for the other to continue until one of them thought of a new topic to bring in.

"God, we haven't eaten anything. Do you have any snacks?" "Yeah, in the fridge. Don't go asking for any sand though." Wilbur chuckled at the joke you’d referenced, you chuckling along with him. It took a weirdly endearing man like him to make a joke so memorable.

He took himself to the kitchen. As he walked in the room, he felt something furry walk around his legs, looking down to see a fluffy feline.

Meanwhile, you scrolled throughout the endless twitter feed, thinking it could help find some inspiration, before you took a glance at the time. Shit. Wasn’t it time to feed Cleo? You always thought of buying your cat an automatic feeder, as she was quite impatient, but you haven’t really acted on that thought.

You walked to her kitchen, finding Wilbur there as well. And that was when you saw a sight you somehow could never forget. Your birman, snuggled right in Wilbur's arms, who had the most smitten and giggly face she had ever seen. You hadn’t quite introduced Wilbur to Cleo as she wasn’t the nicest to guests, but this said otherwise when it came to Wilbur.

You stood there, gaping. You then covered her mouth, watching in awe at his loving state. Whatever you thought or felt about Wilbur before had just grown to the size of the moon.

Seeing you, he grinned, "You should’ve introduced me to her sooner, She's too adorable~~!", while looking at Cleo who softly purred in his arms. The cat had crumbs on her mouth, and you knew Wilbur had probably fed her some of the treats in the cabinet. Yet you weren't going to complain.

That, in it's purest form, was the Wilbur you madly fell in love with from that moment on. The cutest, dorkiest, yet most loving man you’d ever met.

You learned two things that day: that Wilbur was a man who loved cats to death, and that you were someone who'd love him to yours.

~~~~~