#q pac fic

[hepbaestus]

don't just count your years, make them count (nenê, feliz aniversário!!!)

4,539 words | family fluff | no TW's apply

A parent struggling to find a gift for his son, only to be saved by his son's chosen sister. The eldest children's birthday party happens and Pac didn't think that Ramón could get any cuter. How wrong he was. A story of how family helps one another and can look like something that you never thought you could have.

Accompanying fanart by Shen

[jaimeski]

that redraw meme

[royalarchivist]

Richarlyson: You're skinny sir, are you eating well these days?

Pac: Not really. To tell you the truth, I've been eating... I stole, together with my son, we stole some cupcakes from the Federation. I ate some, but I know chocolate isn't the best thing to eat, right?

Richarlyson: 12 kilos D:

Pac: 12 kilos?!? No– what? My god. My god... Am I malnourished, Doctovo? Am I- Am I malnourished?

Richarlyson: You weigh less than a pitbull, sir.

Pac: Less than the singer? Damn... [Laughs]

Richarlyson: [Hits Pac]

[keirawantstocry]

Would a prompt for Tubbo to show up at Fit an Pac's doorstep absolutely fuming work? Like maybe it isn't Tubbo in control it's Tommy here to give the 2 an ear full because Tubbo has been a mess, months of miscommunication building to thinking they have been left behind, months of Tommy hoping he was right not to jump in cause it meant his husband paid attention to him. But Tubbo's a wreck heartbroken it can't be ignored anymore, how could they just drop him like that weren't they steps away from all 3 of them dating? Was that not worth fighting for?

Sorry if it's too detailed prompts are not my specialty it seems 9 w 9;;

I thought maybe a prompt of how left out Tubbo felt would be nice something that gave Fit and Pac pause to see that the hostility Tubbo shows at times to their relationship was because of that but also thought Tubbo would never say it or open up to anyone but I know you also subscribe to Tommy possessing his husband sometimes... I'm going to flee now I'm rambling too much ...

Have a lovely day!

it's been a while but you have a lovely day!

Tommy was mad. Tommy was furious. 

Tubbo was in the back of the mind they were currently sharing, sulking. He was so upset and it made Tommy furious. So he took over. Grabbed the reins of Tubbo's body and took control. 

Tommy stomped their body right over to Pac and Fit's house while Tubbo was too busy keeping his tears at bay to protest. 

“Hey!” 

Pac looked confused when he opened the door. “Ola?” 

Tommy huffed, crossing his arms firmly. “Listen to me, man.” 

Fit appeared behind him with a cautious look. “Hey, Tubbo. What's up?” 

“Listen to me!” Tommy repeated. “You guys are assholes. He's not perfect, okay? He pulls away from affection and he's a little bitch half the time. But he's my best friend. He's an amazing person and he would rather choke than say it but he fucking loves you two. He's been moping in our fucking mind for ages. He won't stop crying and as soon as he figures out I'm saying this he's gonna take over this vessel and I won't be able to tell you. So fucking listen.” 

They both stared at him with wide eyes as he drove his finger forward to drive them further back into their own house. 

“He loves you both. Not the deep platonic bond he has with me. Because trust me,” Tommy scoffed. “What I have with him will last beyond your lifetimes. Completely and utterly. But he fucking loves you guys. I mean the way he talks about you two. The way he thinks about you two. God. It's so fucking annoying. He's mentally collapsing over how attractive he thinks you two are. It's so ridiculous.” 

Tommy took a deep breath. Pac tried to cut in but he made sure he couldn't. 

“No. Let me finish. Right now he's starting to stir in our consciousness. When he takes over I need you to kiss him and make up. Fuck, it's gonna be disgusting and I'm going to hate it but its better then having to see… the most important fucking person in my fucking life… having to be hurt over and over again by people he loves. So do your cringe ass lovey dovey shit and make sure he feels loved. For the love of-” 

He was cut off. Snapped back into the back of Tubbo's mind. Fuck, he swore to himself. Please let those idiots understand me.

Through Tubbo's eyes he watched. Watched as Pac took Tubbo's face as soon as his own words slipped out of his lips and kissed him. Murmured the sappiest shit he had ever heard in his ears while Fit hesitantly took him by the hand.

And Tommy was right. It was gross and he hated it. But the joy that flooded through Tubbo's body was undeniable and calmed his spirit. He could finally rest. 

[korumimi]

I saw some people talking about the mission of Fit and wondering if he would betray Pac if it was necessary or something like that.

I think Fit would be uncomfortable for not talking about that with Pac (if/when they get closer/in a relationship) but I think Pac just trust him so much that he would say something like "You don't need to tell me if you think is safer, even though I like the fofoca" and then say "If you need to betray me I know it's for a good reason, don't need to worry about me :D"

AND THEN Fit would be "oh okay nice!" But wait a minute. Why would Pac say that??? Because Pac would totally sacrifice himself for anyone he loves (just like he already did) and he thinks that he's disposable and this would be the conflict because Fit wants to show that he cares and don't ever want to Pac to feel like that but he doesn't know what his mission could ask from him and what if this just turns more hurtful for him in the future but also don't want to let him thinking about that of himself.

But Pac would be so sad if Fit just vanish, like Mike, Richas and Forever. He would be so lonely again. He would blame himself thinking that everything he loves just leaves him some moment and that he deserves it.

What if Fit think about it and just start to be distant with Pac because it could hurt them in the future. It's better to avoid all this feelings now so it won't be worse after.

I'm just so normal about them you know.

[thefandom-casserole]

HI HELLO QSMP FANS DO YOU HAVE ANY FIC RECS IM ON MY KNEES BEGGING

I’m Misclickduo, Hideduo, and Tazercraft trash so pls pls pls pls send me your fic recs (Self promotion is WELCOME)

[youphoriaot7]

CELLBIT!

The global chat somehow seems even more frantic than usual this afternoon, and he blinks blearily at the messages rocketing across the screen. The tell-tale red blinking dot of notifications is practically going haywire: private chats from Pac and Bagi, calls from Philza and Bad, messages mentioning him from Fit, Pierre, Tubbo, Baghera—

This feels like a lot, even for an average Wednesday.

Cellbit: Okay, okay, hold on. I'm on my way to spawn now.

Strapping the communicator to his arm, Cellbit tugs his jacket on as he makes his way towards the waypoint across the bridge. He's just barely awake, but something is pulling at his insides: wrong, wrong, wrong.

He wasn't out for that long. What could have possibly happened?

Taking a deep breath, his hands slide across the polished stone surface of the waypoint, and in moments, he's arrived at the main square.

Immediately, there's a barrage of voices that hit his ears. Instinctively pressing a hand to his forehead, he pushes his way out of the subway, staring in disbelief at the large gathering of people in the main square.

Bagi spots him first, quickly yanking him to the side, yelling in her traditional rapid-fire Portuguese. At the same time, he can see Pac talking to Bad nearby, the two of them clearly upset—he knows both of them well enough to see something is wrong.

Tubbo catches sight of him next, and at that point, the jig is up. Whatever Bagi had been trying to tell him is instantly drowned out by the younger's typical loud tone—which immediately catches everyone else's attention as well. Fit grabs the back of Tubbo's apron to yank him backwards towards him and Phil, who stands there shaking his head with arms crossed, but it's already too late: the damage is done.

Pierre is shouting greetings to him in his typical joyous manner, which doesn't seem to match the rest of the group's energy. Baghera seems somewhat frantic, frustrated and upset as she tugs on his arm. Cellbit manages to catch his husband's eye from across the square where he's chatting with a hyperactive Foolish, and Roier simply gives him a sympathetic look.

...something bad has happened.

Everyone is talking at once, and Cellbit rubs a hand to his temples as he tries (in vain) to quiet the group. Only some words ever catch his attention through the wide chorus of voices—"Nether," "worry," and the increasingly common cries of "what are we going to do?"

"Alright, alright, calm down!"

Eventually, with Bagi's help, he's able to get everyone to at least lower their voices, if not stop completely. Instinctively, Cellbit glances towards her and Pac, praying they know enough to clue him in. When he catches Pac's eye, however, the other man looks horrified, gaze locked on a spot in mid-air just behind Cellbit. Cellbit sighs, opening his mouth to speak—

"Good morning, Mr. President."

He can practically feel the blood drain from his face as he slowly looks over his shoulder. Sure enough, there looms Cucurucho, the damn white fucker staring straight at him with that hideous, frozen smile.

"...what did you say?" Cellbit questions, voice light-years steadier than he feels.

The bear doesn't move, repeating its words. "Good morning, Mr. President."

The square is so quiet, you could hear a screw drop. Silently, Cellbit glances back at Bagi and Pac. The woman has a look of sorrow written across her face, whereas Pac's fists are clenched in a show of barely restrained anger. "...wheres Forever?" Cellbit asks softly.

Bagi opens her mouth to reply—

"Classified."

Cellbit's eyes snap back to the bear. "I didn't ask you," he responds evenly—and he can hear a snort of pleasure from where Tubbo stands, even despite Phil's hand slapped over his mouth and Fit's hissed shush. "Bagi?"

"We think he went to the Nether," she responds, voice somewhat hoarse as she glances at him.

Pac nods. "He said it was a mission." His eyes slide to Cucurucho.

He doesn't need to continue.

Cellbit takes a deep breath.

...he has a lot to do.

[night-ah-ahks]

okay I don’t know if y’all noticed BUT cc!Mike’s microphone in-game kept turning off at random points (I personally see this as him (in character) trying to reconnect whatever telepathic link he has with Pac but it only worked one way so he heard Pac but Pac didn’t hear him)

but something interesting is that it turned off right before the guard showed up in the prison…

meaning (at least from how I saw it):

Q!Pac watched as Q!Mike mercilessly beat the guard within an inch of their life only to revive them and fight them again just to torture them in complete silence.

[foolbo]

writing a poly mornign crew fic rn...

[qtubpol]

poly sunny-parents 🥺 or team bolas ?

(poly sunny parents has been in my head over and over. look what you did anon i wanna write a full fic)

As soon as Ramon and Richarlyson had tugged on Pac and Fit's clothes, big brown eyes looking at the both of them pitifully, they knew they'd be going to see Tubbo and Sunny. They loved their sister, and thankfully, Tubbo loved seeing them too. It was a win-win situation all around.

When they warped there, it was Sunny who sprinted at them, letting Ramon and Richas catch them in their arms before Ramon did, what he calls, "the hermano thing", and spins them around. Sunny and Richas warbling happy as they spun.

That's when Fit looked up, nudging Pac's shoulder to make him look up too. Apparently, Sunny and Tubbo weren't as alone as they thought.

Tubbo had pulled a couple couches out, and he had Sunny's other parents sitting with him while they talked. Pol and Slime took up one couch, while Tubbo and Lenay had the other.

Slime looked a little awkward, trying his best to look smaller, but Pol had his arm on the back of the couch, essentially keeping Slime pulled into his side. Lenay was behind Tubbo, watching Pol as he talked about some movie had playing at the cinema.

Fit and Pac looked at each other, then down to their kids as they came back up to them. Then, as Fit was about to ask what happened, Sunny finished her sign and held it up to them both to see.

"Can you help me get my ma and pas together"

[ghost-likes-drawing]

I'm putting this out there incase someone who actually knows both source material well enough to know the characters but I have a fic idea:

One Morning Q!Cellbit and Q!Roier wake up in C!Roier's and F!Cell's bodies respectively. (Incase it's not clear Cellbit in Roier's and Roier in Cellbit's) at what point in their archs in those series I don't know (I personally think after Sally was born because then Cellbit is now left also taking care of a baby and I think that'd be interesting but I'm not picky.)

They both are left with a slightly tamer version of the impulses the body they are in would have weather it's murder, cannibalism, stalking, etc (ideally for me on the Q! Side it's also post purgatory 2 so Cellbit knows Vaugly who Natalan is and post somehow Roier is Back in his body before the swap but again I'm not picky)

They now get front row seats to the lives their spouses used to live stuck with the impulses their lovers used to (or still do) have running at all time

[hepbaestus]

love is the longing for the half of ourselves we have lost

2,677 words | sad with happy ending | TW's apply

TW: Blood and Injury

Fit goes missing after having completed Madagio's mission, and with the children all put into a medicated sleep, Pac has no one. It isn't until he realises that Fit's been gone for too long that he begins to truly panic and sets out on a search for the Dread Bow. On the search for the underground cabins, he sees a burst of light and thinks it's Fit. It isn't him. It would never be Fit. Until it is.

[sunshinetomioka]

Everyday I add 1k word to my pacman duo OS LORD SAVE MEEEEEE

Tho it's soon finished I'm entering the last "arc" of what I prepared

[royalarchivist]

Pac: What are you guys talking about?

Foolish: Uh, we're talking about Cellbit's, um– Wait, Pac have you never seen it?

Pac: No?

Foolish: WHAT?! [...] Wait... has Pac never gotten to choose?

Pac: Choose the- the what? The- the room?

Fit: Ohhh, Pac– I think while you were kidnapped I think is when Cellbit started showing us all these rooms, so yeah, you might have to choose.

Foolish: I wonder what room Pac would choose...

Fit: It's hard to say.

Tubbo: Knowledge! Knowledge!

Pac: Knowledge? You think I'm a knowledge guy? Oh, that's so nice Tubbo! But I'm just– I'm dumb. I'm just a dumb random guy, you know?

Tubbo: Aww, don't put yourself down, king. D:

Pac: I'm a fraud.

[ Full Transcript ↓ ]

—

Tubbo: [Talking about Cellbit's Element rooms] Oh, yes I have, oh they're fcking sick!

Foolish: Yeah, did you end up choosing one? I can't remember.

Fit: Did you choose one?

Tubbo: I did! I chose the yellow one.

Foolish: Knowledge...

Fit: KNOWLEDGE

Foolish: Nerd!

Pac: What are you guys talking about?

Foolish: Uh, we're talking about Cellbit's, um– Wait, Pac have you never seen it?

Pac: No?

Foolish: WHAT?!

Pac: Oh, I see some rooms– I saw some rooms, but not– I think not a lot- all of them.

Richarlyson: [Hits Pac so he looks at his sign, which says] OH WAIT KKKKK Pai should we show them the castle?

Foolish: Wait... has Pac never gotten to choose?

Pac: Choose the- the what? The- the room?

Foolish: Holy sht–

Fit: Ohhh, Pac– I think while you were kidnapped I think is when Cellbit started showing us all these rooms, so yeah, you might have to choose.

Pac: Oh, I didn't- didn't choose any room!

Richarlyson: NO KKKKKKK DAD CELLBIT AND DAD TAZER CRAFT NEVER MET

Fit: Ohhh, yeah.

Pac: Oh yeah.

Fit: Richarlyson could probably show you around too, yeah, he knows all the lore behind all the rooms.

Pac: Oh, I see. Yeah, he could definitely– or maybe Cellbit, you know? I don't know, it's usually hard for me and Cellbit to kind of like, be online at the same time. Usually when Cellbit joins, I'm kind of like, logging off. But yeah– I never choose a room! Oh yeah, I want to choose it maybe.

Foolish: [Crouches and walks up to Pac, staring at him] I wonder what room Pac would choose... I can't–

Pac: [Crouches and stares back at Foolish, nodding]

Fit: It's hard to say.

Tubbo: Knowledge! Knowledge!

Foolish: [Overlapping with Pac] I don't want to start saying any–

Pac: Knowledge? You think I'm a knowledge guy? Oh, that's so nice Tubbo! But I'm just– I'm dumb. I'm just a dumb random guy, you know?

Tubbo: Aww, don't put yourself down, king. D:

Pac: I'm a fraud.

Tubbo: Noooo. D:

Pac: [Whispering] Unfortunately.

[keirawantstocry]

can I request some pacbo or fitpacbo hurt/comfort where tubbo is on his period 😊🥺

Also I hope you get that feeling-better bread soon king o7 I'll keep pacbo shitposting in your honor

too sick to sleep so hopefully this fic heals me king o7

Tubbo hated getting his period for two main reasons. The first was that it was a bit hard. He didn't remember much from his past before the island but he remembered the shame of being a man with the body parts he had and the judgment that came from it. But the islanders were so accepting. Men openly talking about periods and women openly talking about how they didn't have the anatomy to get pregnant. It was freeing in a way, made him so much comfortable in his own gender to see other men in the same boat as him.

The other reason was that it hurt as hell. He didn't remember exactly what it was called but he knew it wasn't supposed to hurt this bad.

His head was spinning. That was all he was aware of as he stared at the ceiling above him. A tiny hand was nudging his leg but nothing could bring him out of the blurry mental state he was currently in. The tiny hand pulled away and there was peaceful yet painful silence for only god knows how long.

Then there was two heads blocking his looping vision of the ceiling. The blur with dark hair tsked and Tubbo distantly recognized Pac. Recognized the hands that helped him gently out of his pajama pants. That placed a warm water bottle on the place where his hip met his stomach. Near instant relief flooded through his body as his eyes watered.

"Thank you," he mouthed hoping the two of them could hear it, could understand it somehow.

They held him as he fell asleep. And when he finally woke, hours and hours later, for once he wasn't alone.

[korumimi]

Just was thinking about a situation where Pac gets distant with Fit (for whatever reason) and then fit would go like "Oh Hi Pac how are you going" etc etc and then Pac would say something like "I'm busy right but see you later :D"

And Fit would be "okay...?" And he would notice that Pac is distant and as the days pass he would know that Pac is hanging with everyone less him. And I just imagine he saying "Oh I see... I mean Pac can hang out with anyone he wants. It doesn't bother me! It doesn't bother me at all..."

And the he would talk to others about that and no one would understand and Fit would start to overthink and be like "okay, I did something very wrong how can I fix this" because Pac wouldn't just go away like this. ....right?

And then Fit would try to talk to Pac and try to give him presents or compliment or try to get a hint of what he did wrong but Pac is just really avoiding him.

And Fit would stop and think. And feel. He would feel sad. And like he has no other options. He needs to apologize and fix this thing because- if not, he would lose Pac.

And he would call Pac in a way that Pac couldn't refuse. Like saying it's a life or death situation. (For Fit it's the same so it's not a lie).

And Fit would be like

"Pac, actually there's no danger. And before you leave I wanted to apologize. I know I fucked up something and and I've gotta fucked up pretty bad for you to avoid me like this... And I-I just want to fix ok? I mean, I'm a janitor, I fix things you know haha.... But yeah... I'm sorry..."

And he would feel so sad. He doesn't cry for so long but he think he could cry for this. Cry of anger for being so stupid for ruining something so nice with Pac. And he would be so angry with himself and just "I'm so stupid with my dumb feelings"

And the he would look at and Pac would be crying and everything would get so confusing but Pac would just say something like

"I'm sorry Fit!! It was not to you to feel this way!! I just- I thought that you- I don't know! That you... Didn't like me..." And cry his eyes out.

And the whole scene would be a mess cuz Fit wants to calm him down but why would Pac think like that??? And probably would be some silly thing that bbh or Pierre would've said and Fit swears he's gonna destroy one of them.

And everything would calm down. And they make jokes about it. Laugh about it. And Fit says "There's no way I wouldn't like you Pac"

And Pac would go silent for a seconds and say

"I like you too... But... I really really like you. Y'know?"

And I think Fit would cry. Cry for real. Like, ugly cry. And he doesn't even know why the hell his crying. And Pac would be a little desperate but try to calm him and Fit would confess. Say everything. Say that his not good with feelings. Not even words. But he likes Pac so much. So so much.

And everything would be okay. They would be awkward about it. Being shy and laughing about it. And everything would be perfect, eventually. They would be together and everything will be fine.