Tw: none
Notes: i have no idea what this is
Enjoy, darlings?
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Dream:
You: all the letters in my name are actually silent, it's actually pronounced like *gust of wind*
Dream:... We talking about a poetic breeze or a fart here?
You: depends on your accent
Georgenotfound:
George: just once i'd like to get up in the morning without going through all seven stages of grief first
You: what are the other two?
George: denial 2 and astral projection
Sapnap:
You, in the kitchen at 2:12 AM making a triple decker sandwich: i don't mind hanging out with empaths because whatever emotions i'm experiencing are definitely outside the normal human range, if you wanna know what i'm feeling good fuckin luck
Sapnap: please go to bed
You: waging psychological warfare on empaths by making them experience the emotional equivalent of shrimp colors
Karl Jacobs:
You: *walks into the kitchen*
Karl: *is trying to cut a pizza with a samurai sword*
You: alright i'm gonna skip the "what" and get straight to the "why"
Quackity:
You, on twitter: on our way to Mexico for miyo de cinco
Quackity: Cinco de mayo*
You: Cinco de mind yo fuckin business lil boy
Wilbur Soot:
Wilbur: the cricket crew is like a bunch of Christmas lights
You: what do you mean by that
Wilbur: they all hang together, but half of them don't work and the other half could be brighter
Jack Manifold:
Jack: how do you sleep at night?
You: paranoid, cautious, and with my eyes open
Technoblade:
You, desperately trying to compliment techno: i like your personality
Techno: thanks, it's professionally diagnosed
Tommyinnit:
Tommy: know any good jokes?
You: life. *laughs hysterically*
Tommy: well i was hoping for a nice knock-knock joke
Tommy: but no
Tommy: i have to call the child psychologist, again
TubboLive_:
Tubbo: is that? could it be? but it is! my last fuck! disappearing over the horizon! be free, old friend, be free...
You: ...
You: i literally just ask you to stop leaving the fridge open
Ranboo:
You: if poison expires, does it become more poisonous, or less poisonous??
Ranboo: i want to sleep
You: ...
Ranboo, rolling over to furiously grab his phone: i wanted to sleep
Purpled:
You: with so many people in the world, every time a microwave counts down to zero, it's counting down to the end of someone's life
Purpled:
Purpled: y'know what maybe I'll put this burrito in the oven instead of the microwave
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MCYT/DSMP oneshots/preferences
Fanfictionhey there darling! requests are open for reader inserts, preferences, and ships! I will not write smut/nsfw for any characters as I am uncomfortable writing that, but there will be mentions, thank you!