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tobyblep · 3 years
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NEW WRITING SOON I WAS IN SCHOOL THIS WEEK AND NOW WATCHING MCC BUT I HAVE IDEAS DONT WORRY
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tobyblep · 3 years
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Brb i got a Karl Jacobs fic idea
You’re a time traveller who can’t control your powers and keep accidentally slipping through time. Thankfully, you have an immortal friend who keeps you up to date whenever you appear.
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tobyblep · 3 years
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Daily activities of being Tubbo's close friend/sibling while Ranboo is in the UK *part 1!*
The reader is always there and Ranboo just has to deal with it honestly. This is all platonic. Maybe mild flirting but nothing that goes heavy in anything like that because he's a minor and I'm a minor and i hate it-
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So we know that Tubbo is learning to drive
So lets say he and his mum head out to get some practice in and Ranboo is just out of it
Man has ruined his sleep schedule enough-
So to make him feel better, the reader makes breakfast for him
how sweet of you, do you know how to cook- pls don't catch the house on fire-
anyway-
Maybe it's like a sweet breakfast, I like to imagine waffles with banana slices and sweet honey and syrup?
If not then let's feed the tall man some fruit salad or just normal waffles
SOMETHING HEALTHY BECAUSE PLS STOP EATING CRISPS FOR BREAKFAST GUYS
Man is passed out the whole time
You're casually singing as you make breakfast
I'd honestly sing some random shit to be fair
But not too loud, don't wake him up??
Tubbo left not that long ago so it's not like he left you unattended for hours at a time
So when you finish making breakfast you kinda just bring it with you and you sit down next to ranboo
idk i feel like we shouldn't wake him up and just let him wake up in his own time
so you just chill next to him, scrolling on the internet to pass time
tiktok am i right
then you feel him shift around
and holy shit his HAIR
don't laugh at him he's just a little boy
he casually sits up and looks around because wtf where is he again
casually forgets he's in England
same
he's so confused
give him head pats
offer him food and smile because, again, he's just a little boy
blush?????? nonsense
he happily noms on his breakfast
wtf share
you're still sitting next to him, tell him what's up
"So Tubbo is getting driving lessons today"
"Oh no-"
"Yeah. so there's nothing stopping us from causing absolute mayhem"
That's a great idea
let him wakeup first
You go to do the washing because what if you want to steal someone's clothes??
Steal his hoodie because those things look so comfy and it doesn't matter what season it is
every season is hoodie season
Casually singing while doing the wash
WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOING OMG
look at you
you ran into Ranboo and he hit his head
ground the door
now we have to take care of his head
its just a little scratch but dirt and hair could get in it and make it infected
don't want that
not for the beloved
A BUG WENT UP MY NOSE IM UPSET AND I QUIT MY JOB
anyway-
cleaning out his small cut
you're sitting on him because even sitting he's too tall I'm upset
LEAN DOWN SIR LET US REACH YOUR FOREHEAD????
His hair? So soft
omg his hair
i could talk for ages about his hair
he's just casually sitting there too
what's he supposed to do-
you refuse to take no for an answer
his eyes are so pretty
but dont stare dummy!
now that that's done and over with
rolls onto floor to escape
plays video games for hours
tubbo finally comes home???
IT'S BEEN HOURS?????
he didn't crash don't worry
mum wanted to do some shopping
she brought chicken nuggets!
you make the three of you chicken nuggets
they take pictures because wow chef y/n
tubbo probably captions it
"Cost me 80 pounds for some chicken nuggets????? 2 stars"
Ranboo of course the sweet boy
"Omg famous chef y/n is making food o_o can't wait"
guys it's just chicken nuggets
tubbo asks about the plaster on ranboo's forehead
insert stuttering because man hit his head on the doorframe
jokes about babyproofing the house for Ranboo
WHO IS DOING THE DISHES-
thats all
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tobyblep · 3 years
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Writing for you
Hey there, I’m Toby. I made a new Tumblr, like I’m not already swarmed with writing/
I will write oneshots for you!
At this moment, I am writing for the DreamSMP!
I can write you little letters, words of affirmation, or just advice in general
These little notes can be from me, your comfort character or even your favourite CC!
Uh I’m not comfortable with NSFW, I’m 17, 18 in October, but I’m still very iffy when it comes to that content, sorry
I won’t break any boundaries. You want me to write something but Ranboo is uncomfortable with that? Sorry, that’s my child and I won’t do that </3
You can send submissions! If you have artwork or just want to share something with me, the submission box is always open!
My ask box is also open. That’s where you can send writing request and things like that!
Generally I made this account to help people by writing for them, it’s a way to help myself I suppose.
I’ll have to let you know what I can do at certain moments, mainly around early October and holidays. I’m in my senior year of high school, and who knows what these people will make me do in this school-
I might post more for an “About Me” section once I get more followers.
Here’s a snip of what i can do! Some of these are from my old Haikyuu oneshots, and one from my angsty DSMP Book I’m working on!
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Sighing, you scooted over to the tall boy, and instantly felt warmer as he embraced you. Your face flushed again, warming your cheeks. You sat on Lev, and stayed in his embrace for a few moments. You still shivered slightly, your bare arms exposed at certain angles for the cool air to touch. Lev chuckled, and removed his arms from around you. "You're still cold," he stated, holding your shoulders as you continued to sit on his lap. You nodded and looked away. You heard him sigh lightly and poke you in the forehead. "Turn around."      Listening, you spun around and sat looking down at the playground. The swings swayed in the breeze and the squirrels ran around collecting food. Your vision became dark as something was pulling over you. You felt hands guide your arms around and arms up against your own. Your head popped out of the blue sweater, your hair sticking up in certain spots. You went to turn to Lev and ask him what he was doing, but you couldn't turn.      You felt his arms go through the sleeves as well, and felt his hands settle over your own. That's when you felt something on your back. Lev's chest was against your back, warm and sculpted. Your cheeks become red and moved up to your ears and you realized that his bare chest was against your back. You could feel his muscles through the fabric, and only just realized how built he was. You could feel his heart beat through his chest, and boy was it beating fast.
You both looked down, a small blush on your cheeks. Lev took the opportunity as well, and went to kiss you...... he fell out of the tree. You showered him with kisses afterwards to make up for it.
It was over. The long war that seemed to never end was finally over. Dream was gone, his final canon life taken away. Around him, the world laid in ruin. Ranboo watched as fire raged in the trees, flags burned of poles and rivers tainted with red. Many people lost their last lives here, they can no longer return. Ranboo finds himself walking through the last remaining Nether Portal, his son Michael grasping his hand. They walked past destroyed bridges, ruined portals, discarded items. Michael was too young to understand what this all meant.
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