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Hey guys i don’t know I’ve been realizing I kin a few characters recently… for now I only know for sure three which one do you guys think Im most like ( random question )
Which?
Jay Walker ( Ninjago and Ninjago Dragons Arising)
Cc!Fundy ( idk )
Rainbowdash ( Mlp and Equestria Girls )
Idk random thoughts
Random photos i have hehe
Completely minor and uninportant complaint or whatever but its kinda funny when I see old post that say cwilbur and cfundy's relationship wouldve worked better as smt else cause I remember cc!fundy being apprehensive and against it and not wanting to BE c!wilbur's son and even mentioned that he'd rather be like a weird distant uncle instead. The whole narrative was pushed by ccwilbur lol. Ccfundy DID NOT want cfundy to be that guys kid
Child of slaughter. [x]
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Reblogs appreciated!! this piece is a couple months old but i put a lot of effort into it :)
cc!Fundy Stimboard!!!
posting this early because I think it's one of my favorites I've made
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dare (fundy x reader)
requested by anon “Hi I love your works, may I request 54 and 69 for the prompt requests? With cc!Fundy where maybe they’re in a long distance relationship and they meet up finally (planned or one surprises the other) and just, fluff lmao i’m very soft rn”
summary fundy is very confused when you call him for a game of truth or dare. with the help of his friends, he finally gets the point: you’re at his door.
warning swearing, tooth rotting fluff
im ending my writing prompts,, feel free to rq before they’re gone
gif cred belongs to @khuantru
“things are going well with y/n then, fundy?” wilbur questioned with a grin. a group of them had been goofing off on the origin smp, most of them streaming, when the topic of you came up.
“oh, yeah,” fundy grinned, thinking of the conversation he had with you just hours before. “long distance is hard for anyone, but..” he shrugged. “she makes it easier, i think.”
“aww!” niki cooed.
“yeah,” fundy blushed with another chuckle. “i never thought i’d ever know what it felt like to look at someone and smile for no reason.”
“aw, fundy!”
“that’s so sweet!”
fundy grinned before finally looking over at his stream. “chat- im not a simp!”
they all continued to stream as per usual, moving about the smp and joking around. they had just held an impromptu meeting in the pub when fundy’s phone began to ring.
“hold on, guys,” fundy spoke. “im getting a call.”
“you’re actually gonna take it?”
fundy raised his phone to his ear. “hi, baby.” his friends laughed. “no, im not busy.”
“what-!”
then fundy’s eyebrow furrowed, giving his camera a skeptical look. “y/n.. what?” they couldn’t hear your voice on the other line as fundy began to laugh. “im not playing truth or dare!”
as his friends began to laugh and question him, fundy put his phone on speaker, exposing your giggly voice speaking, “no, please! please, just a quick game!”
“you can’t even see me!” fundy argued with a laugh. “what-what’s the point?”
“you’d know if you’d play!”
“i want to see how this goes, i don’t know about anyone else,” ranboo spoke, and the others on the call immediately chimed in with their agreements. fundy wasn’t sure if you could hear them over his sigh.
“okay, fine,” he ceded. “i pick truth.”
“no, that’s lame!”
fundy threw his hands up while everyone continued laughing, including you. “okay dare!”
“i dare you to go to your front door right now.” fundy gave the phone another weird look.
“why would i do that?” he scoffed. “it’s nearly midnight! i could catch a cold!”
“it’s a dare, babe, you gotta do it!” you laughed.
“i don’t wanna!”
“fundy, go to your door!” wilbur nudged.
“don’t encourage this behavior!” fundy snickered over your begging.
“fundy!” niki called, surprising most with the change from her usually soft voice. “go see your partner!” fundy furrowed his brow for a moment before the pieces clicked into space. he looked to his phone in surprise.
“are you outside my house right now?”
“im so cold, please let me in,” you finally cracked with a laugh. his friends cheered and laughed as fundy finally threw off his headphones and ran out of the room.
he had never unlocked his front door and swung it open faster. his heart stopped at just the sight of you with snow speckling your h/c locks. you brushed some out of your face with a grin as fundy just stared at you in shock, his jaw dropped as he took in your winter attire.
“hi,” you giggled at him, and the lack of static accompanying your voice was what finally convinced him that this wasn’t a dream. he finally engulfed you in a tight hug.
“holy shit, you’re real,” he mumbled into your hair as your face buried into his chest. you laughed, your grip around him just as deadly.
“i am,” you assured with a hum. “i can’t believe you are, too.”
fundy finally pulled away from you, enough so that he could gaze into your excited eyes. his heart was pounding his chest just as the sight of your smile so close to him. he kept his arms securely around your waist. “this is a dream.” you laughed, and the way you threw your head back was so beautiful to him that he couldn’t help but grin, “you’re a dream.”
“im real,” you assured, shaking him as best as you could with your arms hanging around his neck.
he just shook his head. then he licked his lips with a more mischievous thought. “.. can i test?”
fundy reveled in the way your cheeks heated, though you gave him a happy nod of confirmation. “yes, you can.” fundy’s hands slipped up to cup your face as his lips came to press against yours. the feeling was heaven; your gentle lips moving against his, so warm and soft in contrast to the cold, netherlands air around your passionate pair.
you were both grinning when you finally pulled away, foreheads resting against each other. “how long have you been planning this?” fundy asked you quietly.
“three months,” you breathed with a giggle. “it was difficult to keep a secret.”
“yeah, you suck at keeping secrets,” fundy teased and you laughed again, leaning up ever so slightly to brush your nose endearingly against his. “my stream’s probably dying to see you.”
“oh my god, you’re streaming?!”
Wanna know my name?
Gn reader
‘Y/n/n’
‘Floris’ you returned the greeting.
After an hour of streaming, playing on the dream smp, you decided to strike a proposition with the man. Seeing as earlier, he’d asked ‘You do know that’s not my actual name right?’ To which you had confirmed that fact.
Back to the current, you asked the question ‘Wanna know my name Floris?’ Having a similar situation with your fanbase, them giving you a name that was similar to your streaming name. Nowhere close to the actual thing.
‘Do I have to give mine in exchange?’ Both of you muting stream but not the shared discord call. ‘No, it’s a not a tit-for-tat or quid pro quo type of shit.’ You turned off your face cam so no one in chat could lip read. ‘Sure, what is your name then?’ A lilting quality to his voice.
‘Y/n.’
‘That’s a lovely name y/n/n.’
‘Why thank you Floris.’ Both of you ending stream a few moments later.
Sometimes I think Fundy’s late night streams were a fever dream and I have to look at the low quality screenshots I took to change my mind.
[ID: A Fundy stream with a poll titled “Who would Fundy be in the mario movie?” The options are ‘Gay’ Bowser, Princess Peach, A random goomba, Mario, and Luigi. ‘Gay’ Bowser won with 67% (6,397 votes). End ID.]
