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when they started to get to the bad parts and got frustrated, both at themselves and the other people involved, techno would just push his thumb into their mouth and whisper gently, " shh, i'm here. no need to think anymore, you're safe here, darling. pinky promise. "

that's all im thinkin bout

- moobloom anon

summary: it’s late. you’ve had a long day. but you still agreed to come hang out on their stream. which eventually leads to you falling asleep on them. 

wc: 0,5K

a/n: thank u so much for requesting! i loved writing this, it was a lot of fun :] (and thanks for showing me that tiktok hehe i loved it, karl’s adorable omg) ALSO this was my first time writing Jack i really enjoyed it :)

. Wilbur

. as soon as he notices, he just holds you a bit tighter, pulling you closer to his chest

. would totally shield your face from the camera bc he doesn’t want chat to notice

. he just wouldn’t bring it up at all and if chat mentions it he’d just go

. “chat don’t be mean, they’ve had a really long day and it’s understandable that they’re tired. regardless, they look very cute when they sleep so who’s complaining really...” 

. he movements become way more slow and his tone becomes softer when he talks

. when you wake up again he giggles at how cute and disoriented you look

. “chat look who woke up! little sleepyhead! little baby sleepyhead!!”

. Karl

. he gasps when he sees that you’ve dozed off in his arms

. suprised pikachu face

. he shuffles closer to the mic, trying his hardest not to wake you up with his movements

. “chat! chat! y/n just fell asleep! can you believe it? they’re so cute what the honk” he wispers into the mic

. he’ll probably end up waking you up accidentally and feel really bad

. “i didn’t mean to wake you up baby i’m sorry!” he says while pouting and hugging you tightly

. Dream

. oh the benefits of being faceless...

. the amount of times you’ve sat in his lap while he streamed, resting your face on his shoulder, while he plays with your hair on the rare occasions he has a free hand

. he loves having you there with him, streaming can be stressful but feeling your steady breathing and heartbeat calms him down

. there’s something so special about it to him, being able to look down and see the most perfect human being ever, yet nobody knowing you’re there

. “why am i talking quiet? i- am i? i don’t think i am guys”

. Georgenotfound

. poor george

. he’s absolutely clueless on what to do

. when he notices his eyes immediatly flash to the camera

. pure panic in his eyes

. chat thinks it’s incredibly funny but he’s actually freaking out

. “okay i’m just gonna- i think i’m just gonna wake them up chat i- what? no? THEN WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO THIS IS MESSED UP-”

. Sapnap

. Sapnao will literally go through hell to make sure you don't wake up

. "guys if ANYBODY does something stupid and wakes y/n up i will not hesitate to stab a bitch"

. literally is afraid to move

. if one of his chaotic friends wakes you up (whether that is by accident or not) their days will be counted.

. "i will literally kill you i'm not even kidding."

. Jack Manifold

. *pogs at the camera*

. acts all funny and joke-y about it but is screaming on the inside

. "that moment when they fall asleep on you and you don't know what to do ha ha ha am i right chat? ha ha ha"

. after he has had the time to take the situation in, he actually melts a bit

. "i think this is sweet actually. this is just very pog. NO I'M NOT A SIMP- CHAT PLEASE"

. when you wake up by him screaming he just blames chat.

. "NOW look what you've done guys >:("

it doesnt like the camera!!

oh!! youve coaxed it. it will tell you the news!!

it was screaming because it didn’t want you miss out on a present you got :(

oh!! it was an invite!!

THIS WAS SUCH A WHOLESOME THREAD!

Hello new friends

I will screm with you! :)

damn asexuals are ruining my peaceful community

i am trans by the way and asexuals are ruining the lgbt community

theyre not real

sexual urges makes us human and the point of our existance is to procreate

theyre sick and they wont admit that

surely you agree? you seem like a decent and normal person

so ill request for a corpse x reader where corpse educates his "asexual" s/o about how it doesnt exist and gets them help?

Alright Anon, I'm a very respectful and calm person but your ask has pissed me the fuck off.

I'll say this now and no matter how many more times I need to say it before people pick up on it and understand it

ASEXULAITY IS REAL AND VALID

ASEXUALS ARE VALID, LOVED, SUPPORTED AND RESPECTED

THEY ARE A PART OF THE LGBTQ+ COMMUNITY, ALWAYS HAVE BEEN AND ALWAYS WILL BE

So, no. I'm not even sorry to inform you I refuse to accept your request.

op and anon i havent been able to stop thinking about this thank you

Y/N: Truth

Philza: How many hours have you slept this week?

Y/N:..

Y/N: ...Dare

Philza: Go to bed.

- The boys aren’t quite sure how you do it: giving enough space you can sleep anywhere.

- And I mean anywhere

- In the music room with Wilbur? There’s a comfy looking empty tuba case over there. Speakers? Hello, new bed

- Literally, Wilbur will be plucking away at his guitar while you keep him company turn around and your no where to be found or on top of the speakers. M (or piano bench).

- With Tommy you’ll be hanging out with him and Tubbo. Get tired and crawl under the table falling asleep under there. Tommy what’s to wake you up but Tubbo says no.

- Field trip with Techno?

- The window may not be the best pillow but it works. The seat may be cramped but if your in a fetal position it’s fine. Sitting with Techno? His shoulder or lap are incredible comfy.

- Phil worries though (it’s the dadza in him)

- The first time he found out about your penchant to sleep anywhere he nearly had a heart attack.

- It was movie night and you had made yourself comfortable on the floor at Techno, Tommy, and Wilbur’s feet.

- The boys used to this didn’t even spare you a second glance.

- Phil was furious though.

- He chased the boys off of the couch and chided them for not veering up and allowing you to sleep on the couch.

“Dad it’s fine, they do this all the time”

“I actually don’t think I’ve seen them sleep in a comfortable position before.”

“They haven’t it’s hard for them to sleep that way.”

“Hey do you all remember the Tuba incident?”

“Who can forget the fucking Tuba incident?!”

- Phil=worried

- He had gentle nudged you awake and coaxed you to the coach

- After that incident Phil started watching you like a hawk

- The slightest instant of fatigue and he starts getting more comfortable stuff out

- It’s just really soft

happy birthday anon !! fuck your family <3

modern au, sbi au! remember sbi isn’t canon

. . . 

It was supposed to be a good day. One of the few days in the entire year that you look forward to, besides holidays and such. You were excited for today and whatever it had to offer. Yet, everything wasn’t going your way. 

It started in the morning, the beginning of the downfall. It’s cold in the room, making the bed much more comfortable. Not wanting to leave its warmth so soon, you snooze the blaring alarm. When it rings again, you press the button once more. Besides, another five minutes wouldn’t hurt anyone. However, five turned to ten and eventually the alarm shut itself off. When you finally awoke, you were late for meeting up with some friends. 

You quickly ran around the bedroom, struggling to get ready so soon. Yet, every outfit felt disgusting. They would itch and make you uncomfortably warm. For some reason you even felt like crying, the smallest choice oddly overwhelming. After a few deep breaths, you rush downstairs. A smile crosses your face when you round the corner. 

What surprise did mom and dad have ready? Maybe they took the day off? Did they get a cake or some sort of sweet? 

Your smile dips when the dining room remains empty. The lights are turned off, the empty room staring back at you. Not even a note lies on the table or counters. You pause momentarily before checking around the house. Yet, no one is here. Not in their rooms, hiding under tables or on the couch. 

Did they forget? No, they are probably planning a surprise. Yeah, a big surprise for later. 

With those reassurances you leave the house. You’re almost twenty minutes late for meeting up with your friends. It was all planned to meet at the park then go to the movies. Something fun to do together on this off day. You run to the location, excitement pouring through your veins. A few stumbles over rocks and pavement doesn’t slow you down. It isn’t until you crash into the ground below that you cry out. The impact cuts up the palms of your hands slightly but it’s bearable. You don’t have time to worry about that, not when everyone is waiting for you. 

You push yourself up and make your way to the park. Pants escape your mouth when you come to a stop, chest heaving. You look around for your friends, head darting rapidly. Eyebrows furrow and eyes glance around feverishly. 

Where are they? You spin around a few times, hoping to spot the group but to no avail. Finally, you pull your phone out of your pocket, checking for responses. Maybe they’re in a different part of the park? 

You sit on a nearby bench, clicking away at your phone. Message after message and no response back. Your leg begins to bounce, foot tapping away at the grass below. Finally, a message back. Your hands feel sweaty and you wipe them on your clothes. They left. The group left without you. Your leg begins to bounce faster with nerves. 

Everyone in the park knows. They know that I was ditched. They’re all watching me, whispering to each other. Making fun of me. 

With haste you leave the park, feeling anxiety crawl through your body and mind. You tuck your phone away, feeling the device slip in your palms. While not paying attention, you step into a pile of mud. Your shoe sticks into the liquid and with too much force you yank it out. The mud splatters on to your clothes. Your breathing is shakily. You decide to try and shake off the feeling by texting your family, asking when they’ll come back home. Their response isn’t what you want. They’re working long today and won’t be home. 

They didn’t even apologize. I know I shouldn’t be this upset, it’s just a birthday. But- 

Not wanting to cry in public, you speedily walk down the streets. Too much runs through your mind, far too many thoughts to deal with at once. In minutes flat you’re at the final destination. You knock on the door a few times, arms cradling yourself. You knock again when no one responds. Finally, the door opens and a mop of brown hair peeks behind it. You push your way in, ignoring their worried words. 

You throw yourself onto the couch, face into the cushions. The furniture sinks with your weight, creaking lightly from the force. 

“Um, not that we don’t enjoy having you here but why are you here?” Wilbur moves past the door, making his way to the couch. He raises an eyebrow when you don’t attempt to respond. He calls out for his dad, the others arriving soon enough with the commotion. Tommy pokes and prods at your lying figure, dodging your weak slaps. 

“Hey are you okay, hun?” Philza places a hand on your shoulder gently, trying to coax some sort of response. You mumble into the pillows, the sounds incoherent. 

“Try that again.” Techno rolls his eyes, crossing his arms. He’s pretending not to care, but one can spot the worry behind his flat expression. You turn your head, head still shoved into the cushions. 

“Everything is going wrong today!” You almost shout, tears rising to your eyes. The family flinches at the sight, worries increasing. “Today was supposed to be fun. But, my parents ditched me and so did my friends. They didn’t even remember my birthday!” You sink back into the couch, glumly. 

“Today’s your birthday?” Tommy asks, his head tilting. Wilbur smacks the younger boy lightly, obviously trying to tell him that now is not the time to bring that up. The teens glance at one another, forming a plan already. 

“Well, why don’t we celebrate?” Phil shakes your shoulder gently, trying to urge you to sit up. Eventually you do, sniffling and wiping at your eyes. The father figure hugs you briefly, before leaving the embrace. He nods at his boys to take over while he makes his way to the kitchen. 

The teens work quickly to brighten up the place. Tommy moves in front of the television to put on a movie, he occasionally asks for your input. Although, he sometimes calls your choices ‘utterly wrong’ and ignores them. Wilbur returns briefly, one of his sweaters in his hands. He tosses it to you, to put on, knowing how much you enjoy taking them. 

You lean back into the couch, Tommy sitting on your left and Wilbur on your right. Techno joins too, sitting next to Wilbur. He brought some blankets to cover all of you comfortably. In minutes, the movie starts up, one you haven’t seen in so long. A childhood favorite. You sniffle, sinking into their sides. 

They remembered what movie you liked. They’re doing all of this for you? 

About halfway through the movie, the lights turn off completely. You all look around, spotting a glow from the kitchen. Philza walks over, a plate of cupcakes in his hands. One of them has a candle in the middle, the flame bringing a small amount of light to the room. He sings softly, the others joining in but more energetically. 

The dad stops in front of you with the plate still in his hands. 

“I know it’s not a lot, and certainly not a cake. But, it's the only mix we had in the house. I hope this is enough to help you feel better.” 

Tears welt in your eyes again, running down your face. Hastily you wipe them away with the overhanging sleeves of Wilbur’s sweater. Phil curses, wondering if he did something wrong. Meanwhile, Wilbur and Techno rub your back and shoulders gently, trying to make you stop crying. 

“I’m sorry for crying. Just, this is the best thing someone’s done for me.” You stumble over your words, smiling weakly. The dad sets the plate aside, pulling you into another hug. This time, the rest of the boys join in on the hug. It’s warm and comforting, being surrounded by all of them. Somehow, the birthday spent without your real family is the best one yet. 

Eventually the hug ends. Phil holds out the cupcake again, the candle melting into the frosting at this point. He urges you to blow out the flame. With a wide grin, you do. The others cheer, Tommy shaking your shoulders dramatically. You laugh wildly, barely being able to hold onto the sweet. The brothers each grab a cupcake, biting into it afterwards. It isn’t the best cupcake you’ve had, but undeniably better in the presence of the others. 

For the rest of the night, you watch movies with the family. They each rotate on who picks a movie, often skipping over Techno’s choices; because the history channel does not count as a film. Soon enough, the four end up asleep on the couch, laying against each other. Food is scattered across the blanket, limbs tangled with each other. Tommy leans against your shoulder, drool dripping out of his mouth as he snores. You and Wilbur lean against one another and Techno’s head falls against his brother’s. For such a rowdy family, it’s the rare moments like these that one can see them calm. 

Also this was the first time I ever did something this big so please excuse some errors here and there

first of all just thank you so much for doing this and for sharing it!! I'm sure it took SO LONG and that's so adorable and cute and it made my whole week seeing this and knowing that you like the series so much that you chose to slave over making a whole ANIMATIC about it ljkshfebrherjhl

omg I am in LOVEEE with this there's so much to TALK ABOUT SO IM CUTTING IT

awh, thank you lovely! I did physical traits if that’s alright-

Being Tubbo‘s kid will give you goat horns; he loves to bonk your heads together as a form of affection since you both have them

As Quackity‘s little runt, you’ll get pastel yellow duck wings; his favorite bonding experience to do with you is to go flying around and sing in the mornings 

As Schlatt‘s second child, you’ll be born with golden goat eyes; they’re perfect to have intense stare downs with your dad whenever you want something

Dream will ultimately gift you with his power of shape shifting; People will be hella confused when they see two sphere headed people walking around, but don’t worry, you can change to look like a normal human (Based off Rosentin Moon’s Dream design *check em out on youtube!*)

Sapnap will give you his resistance to fire; Favorite thing to do? Lava pool sparring matches. 

You’ll get Eret‘s blank, white eyes as his kid; he feels bad since he always covers his own but you’ll show them off them with pride, you got them from your dad, after all. 

If you’re Phil‘s fourth child, you’ll be getting his wings; yours come out as white, though, so he likes to think of you as his little angel

Being Fundy‘s child will give you fox-hybrid qualities; surprising fact though, you end up being an arctic fox! 

As Awesamdude‘s kid, you get creeper-esk freckles and green hair; you’re an exact copy of your dad!

Badboyhalo will gift his little muffin with fangs and patches of onyx black skin tone; you’re a true half-demon hybrid! Too bad you didn’t get his height though...