#strawb smallfics

2025 october writing challenge!

i didnt see any prompt lists i personally liked so i thought id make my very own and share it with everyone!

theres no rules other than no sexual stories!

hope u all enjoy (,,>﹏<,,)

( use the tag #small-tober2025 if you wanna participate!!)

-fun fact! my birthday is october 15th!

im late but im going to try to do mini fics for these prompts small-spade made! mostly gonna be little izuku cuz yall know me lol!!1 since im late im just gonna start straight at 16!

#ageretober2024

prompt; seasonal teether

fall was always hard for izuku.

he loved it of course, but fall was when money was tight, people were busy, and his feelings were intense.

luckily though, he had his caregiver this year.

theyd known eachother over the internet for 6 years but they finally moved in together last august.

but the problem that remained was the random icky feelings he got, but that never deterred his best friend though.

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the sound of keys jingling outside the front door snapped izuku out of his trance and got him giddy like a puppy.

his daddy was home! he was so excited that we started to clap his hands and stare at the door from his spot on the couch.

aizawa opened the door (seemingly) oddly slowly until it was revealed that he was holding grocery bags

this got the little boy on the couch even more excited.

he began to bounce in place giggling.

'its grocery day!! its grocery day!!' he thought through the fuzzy thoughts.

he watched his friend like a reality tv show until the other man noticed.

"izuku?" the night haired man asked, pinning his long hair behind his ear.

izuku grinned huge as an indication that he heard aizawa

"whats up greenbean? " a pause "are you feeling small?"

he asked in a deep, smooth voice.

izuku thought for a short moment before nodding.

he looked down a little shyly, sucking on his bottom lip, a nervous habit he had.

the corners of aizawa lips eased into a small smile, plastic crinkling as he looked through the bags for something before putting them down.

'zawa?' the little asked as he watched his caregiver approach, something being lazily held behind his back.

"i got you something at the store today, baby."

"store?!" izuku asked excitedly, latching onto his caregiver who was crouching down to take him from the couch and into his arm.

"yeah bud, i got you something." aizawa said lovingly.

izuku grinned huge in anticipation.

aizawa revealed an something plastic, round, and orange, and- good smelling..?

"its a teether, i noticed some nibble marks on your crib-"

izuku immediately began to hyperventilate but the caregiver was quick

" but thats okay,im not mad. daddys not mad at you honey." the man said, holding his little as he placed the boy down on the couch before couching in front of the slightly shaking boy.

he began to stroke his silky green curls and practice deep breathes with him.

"so, " he continued "i got you this, so instead of hurting your teethies" he emphasized his words by rubbing the (now calm) boys bottom lip softly. "you can bite this as much as you want baby," he shook the translucent orange teether and let the boy watch the water shake inside of it.

he began to uncoordinatedly grab for it before being given the new gift.

he immediately began tognaw and suck on it, a grin steadily appearing on his face.

(link attached above is not my video)

hello tumblerians

i wrote this thing

i think its lowkey pretty epic

Beautiful boy - Chapter 1 - smallestlittlestrawbaby - Dream SMP [Archive of Our Own]

summary:

Toby Undscore has little to his name other than his house and his best friend, but he learns that he cant even rely on that. he cant rely on anything. why does everything happen to him and why is he expected to get up and take it? ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- a retelling of the Dream SMP through c!Tubbos eyes.

word count: 5,487

published: 2/15/26

tags:

Other Additional Tags to Be Added Toby Smith | Tubbo-centric Clingy Toby Smith | Tubbo Toby Smith | Tubbo & TommyInnit Friendship Toby Smith | Tubbo Angst Retelling Canon Compliant Canon Rewrite no beta we die like strawbaby Realistic Minecraft Disc Saga (Dream SMP) TommyInnit is Bad at Feelings (Video Blogging RPF) Author is Not a TommyInnit Apologist (Video Blogging RPF) Author is a Toby Smith | Tubbo Apologist Author is Not a Clay | Dream Apologist (Video Blogging RPF) Canon-Typical Violence Canon-Typical Behavior Toby Smith | Tubbo is Called Tubbo Toby Smith | Tubbo is Not Okay Work In Progress Wordcount: 5.000-10.000 for now..................... Dyslexic Toby Smith | Tubbo

very canon (for now........)

im so torn!!(╥﹏╥)

Okie dokie will do! Here ya go! It was super fun to write :3 keep the requests comin guys!!

TW!! Some vomit and sickness in general

Ranboo was familiar with Tommy’s regression and had even cared for him a couple times, but this time was a little different. tommy was sick. 

And when Tommy’s sick, he whines, cries, refuses food, and is just generally in a state that is sad to see. 

but Ranboo doesn’t mind, they just want tommy to feel better 

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“Boo!!”

Tommy cried from his room

Ranboo was downstairs making a snack that tommy would probably complain about anyway when he heard the obviously small one wail for them.

they walked upstairs and into the room tommy was in before sitting on the bed next to the crying little, now Ranboo was a bit more concerned.

“what’s wrong toms?”

they softly tucked the littles fluffy blonde hair behind his ear soothingly

“Not well boo! not well at alls!” 

The blonde cried, snot running down his lip and tears set on his cheeks.

Ranboo practically cooed and frowned “are you not feeling well?” They asked, pulling the sniffling boy closer and onto their hip before standing up and bouncing tommy on their hip soothingly.

Tommy nodded and his bottom lip shook with discomfort, burying his head in the nook of the caregivers neck. 

They felt the boys hot forehead with their hand and kissed his hair “well that’s no good is it?” the little agreed and nodded his head.

Ranboo rubbed the palm of Tommy’s hand with their thumb soothingly and noticed snot all up and down toms sleeves.

they then placed Tommy down on the bed 

“Let get you some new jammies, arms up okay?” 

The little nodded and lifted his arms while also stretching. 

“bigggg stretchhh” Ranboo said as they took off his shirt and put the littles arms in  a pajama shirt before buttoning it up. “More comfy, yeah?” 

Ranboo lifted the boy back up on their hips and went downstairs. 

they searched for medicine but couldn’t find any, eventually deciding to just have some delivered to the door while they make the boy some soup

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as Ranboo was letting the noodles for the soup soften, they heard something wet hit the living room carpet. 

they quickly turned their head to see the younger boy gagging over his own sick. ranboos heart absolutely crumbled as he rushed to pick up the toddler brained boy. 

Luckily there wasn’t any spit up on his jammies, but tommy started sobbing at the top of his lungs when Ranboo noticed and picked him up. 

“Awe Tom, sweetheart, it’s okay, you’re okay.” They reassured as they held tommy in their arms, going up the stairs to get him into the bath to cool his temperature. 

After respectfully undressing the boy and starting the water, Ranboo put tommy in cold water that was only filled a quarter way so Ranboo could go clean the mess.

once tommy was all settled and Ranboo was sure he’d be okay while they cleaned, they rushed downstairs to removed the big fluffy rug under the couch to clean it later. 

They cleaned and scrubbed any that soaked through the carpet before going to get tommy after about 20 minutes of cleaning and Sanitizing.

tommy was happy to see his caregiver. and Ranboo was happy to see his little, but also happy that some of the color returned to the boys skin although he looked sleepier.

“ups? Uppies?” Tommy asked, his big, round, green eyes looking up at them. “Yes uppies sweetheart. gotta brush the yuckies away too” the boy nodded and allowed himself to be covered in two towels, One for his body and one for his shoulders. 

once tom was dressed, his throat medicated, and his teeth brushed, Ranboo set him at the kitchen table and sat next to him with a bowl of soup. 

there was also another bowl nearby in case the little got sick. 

Ranboo brought a spoonful of thick noodles, some veggies, and broth to Tommy’s smooth lips while holding up Tommy’s chin, not forcefully, but more so encouragingly.

“say ‘ah’ Bubs,” Ranboo spoke lovingly, smooth and clear.

tommy hesitated for a moment. A scared look in his eyes. but he closed his eyes and cooperated with the instructions. The warm soup smoothly soothing his sore throat as he swallowed.

Ranboo smiled brightly “there we go, good boy!” They said gently, stroking the boys chin with their thumb.

After tommy was all fed and kept it down, Ranboo sat down on the couch and curled up with one of his favorite people and watched whatever show the boy had picked out on the tv. 

Well, more like tommy curled up on Ranboo, head on their chest, arms around their waist, and legs crossed in their lap. 

but Ranboo would have it any other way, and fortunately for them, tommy agreed. 

and that’s how tommy fell asleep, tummy full and happy, body comfortably warm, and heart comfy and content 

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hello everybaby!1!1!1 small-tober has started and ive posted the first two fics!