♤Icarus♤

Okay, so if you haven't seen it yet, Techno has cancer. Now he did say it wasnt severe compared to others but it's still cancer.

Okay! I've actually been meaning to talk about this! So thank you for bringing this up!

I've had MANY people ask me about an Anon list and personally, I do not like them. Sometimes they're very useful, but other times they aren't and people just take certain emojis just to have them and never talk again through Anon.

If I had an Anon list, I would have to make it so only active anons could keep their 'signature' which could either make some people angry or annoyed.

I.e: Someone takes 💀Anon. 💀Anon only sends in 1 message for a month. I remove 💀Anon because they aren't being active (without a warning).

Here it is! After pretty much two months of being dead, and not responding to asks (Sorry anons. Mental Health comes first.), I have been temporarily revived! Now! This revival is temporary as I have finally gotten into college, but this means my writing will be little to non-existent.

Anyway, sorry for rambling! Here is Safe Behind Glass part two! The prison visiting will be a fic, in the next chapter, this is basically the 'healing' chapter.

Part One

Free from the Glass (Yandere!Plat!C!Bench Trio x GN!Reader)

You weren't exactly sure what was happening... It was loud and bright and there were too many people talking at once.

Warning signs were going off in your head nonstop to the point where it was sending you into a panic.

Run into the trees. Remember? They kidnapped you.

Hide back in the room. It's safe and quiet.

Run to the trio. They only want to protect you.

Practically gasping for air, you ducked out of the way of a trident that was aimed at Tubbo, only to cry out as lightning hit where it landed.

Thunder roared in your ears and rain pelted down onto your shaking form, as you dodged out of the way of the grabbing hands trying to pull you to their respective side.

"(Y/n)! We only want what's safe for you! That's why to did it! Remember?" Tommy cried out in your direction as he threw a splash potion towards his enemies.

"They kidnapped you, (Y/n)! They took you away from your life, your friends! They don't want what's best for you, they want you all to themselves!" Sam called, catching his trident as it returned to him.

Despite their best efforts, you remained frozen stiff off to the side, clenching the totem and Rapple tightly as the thunderstorm continued to rage on in the sky.

Honestly, you don't know when the fighting stopped or the rain stopped hammering down on your (s/t) skin, that was slightly sunburnt after so long of not being exposed to sunlight.

Hands slowly placed themselves on your shoulders and you looked up to see Captain Puffy...

You had missed her fluffy hair... Half brown and half white, filled with rainbow dyes that were running from being in the rain...

Her skin was bruised and slightly irritated from splash potions most likely... But her eyes were so soft and loving...

It was different than the way Tommy, Tubbo and Ranboo looked at you... More loving, but in... a parental way?

"(Y/n)..." She whispered, smiling softly, "It's been so long... I'm glad you're alive... Come on... Let's get you cleaned up."

The first few days passed like a blur.

Too much sun, yet too dark... Too loud, but deafeningly silent...

For the first while, you wanted nothing to do with anyone else's existence.

But you also didn't want to even think about being alone...

Eventually, you started to become more and more comfortable with people other than Ranboo, Tubbo and Tommy...

But that didn't mean that you didn't miss them. At first.

Philza had practically sobbed when he first saw you, but you didn't know if it was relief or grief.

I mean, he gained one of his 'children' back, and also a baby Piglin that Ranboo and Tubbo could no longer take care of, but at the same time lost another three. He was extremely conflicted but made sure to give you as much affection as possible.

But he was definitely happy to walk around the SMP, enjoy new drinks/foods, stargaze/cloud watch- whatever you wanted, he would happily do it.

Techno too, albeit awkward, was very happy you were alive as well.

He suggested you joined the Syndicate if you were feeling unsafe, but he definitely didn't force you. Your mind was still fragile, he understood. He was happy with whatever answer you gave.

When you had asked Techno and Phil to trade armour, they were very confused, and it took Philza a moment to understand that it was stressful for you to be wearing the same armour that the Yandere Trio helped make before they kidnapped you.

Puffy was happy to help give you therapy, but she was also constantly in the prison, desperately trying to get answers out of the trio and what drove them to kidnap someone.

Often, when you were starting to do better, Puffy would come to you and go over some of the things that happened while you were in the 'vault' as you called it.

Of course Puffy wouldn't ask you about the more touchy subjects, like when Tubbo would withhold food from you while you were being difficult, or when Ranboo would give you the silent treatment, and also when Tommy would lash out in bursts of rage.

Sam would always walk up and ask how you were if he saw you when he was gathering materials.

He scared you a bit at first, which he understood, but after quite a bit of time, you began to relax around him.

He has definitely offered to give you a channelling trident like his own.

But it was also Sam... who told you that the Trio was constantly begging to see you, using every manipulative trick in the book.

At first, Phil and Puffy were extremely against it. And so were you. They kidnapped you! You wanted nothing to do with them!

But then Philza mentioned that it would give you closure...

And you needed that...

Gods... You needed that so bad...

And now here you were, standing between Philza and Puffy, both clad in fully enchanted netherite armour...

Staring up at the entrance of the obsidian palace of a prison...

<3 /p

Before this blog became more popular, I was writing for fun. I was writing to express myself and my ideas.

Now I'm writing to fulfill requests, and writing has greatly lost it's fun for me. I'm not doing it for myself anymore, I'm writing it make people happy. And that is not how I'm going to continue.

From now on, I will not chain myself my pc and force myself to finish someone's request, and instead I'll freely write my own.

This being said, your request may take months to fulfill, or might not ever be. Unless your ask fills me with great inspiration, it will be a while until it gets completed.

If your up for it can it be a long fic?

Also hope your doing well! Take as much time as you need writing this also your outfit today looks amazing on you, your so pretty 🥺

-Moosh <3 /p

MOOSH DARLING. HELLO ^^ Aw thanks so much <3/p

Okay okay, so I rEALLY wanna write this for you, but I am so not confident in my ability to write Quackity, especially now that his entire character has changed. I'm so sorry.

drink some water, eat something, stay safe icarus :>

-🌧anon

Hi 🌧! Its definitely not a no, I just need a littleeeee bit more elaboration.

Do you want me to write a continuation of each of the character drabbles? (Sooo like how Tommy and Tubbo cope days later etc.) (Also I got a request to do a part 2 for Ranboo's part so that's eventually gonna be written)

Or

Honestly? Wish I could. My tumblr crashes every single time. Or it just straight up does not work.