#idotsblr

[mcytblr-archive]

i'm putting out a message to anyone who participated in 2020/2021 mcytblr!

i've recently reignited my passion for archiving niche fandom history! if you were involved in early mcytblr, sleepyblr, idotsblr, or dteamblr, i would LOVE to pick your brain and collect firsthand accounts of what it was like and different mcytblr events!

a short (but by no means exhaustive) list of events/happenings i'm interested in collecting accounts of:

the mcytblr elections, dlying, gay castle, 'kinnie' imposter blogs, friend or host, any discourse you can remember, the general vibe, truthing, critblr, copypastas (dream is a youtuber, hey wilbur, in this video we coded it so that i am in love with georgenotfound) and whatever sticks out to you from that era!

please feel free to reblog/send this to anyone who you remember from back then! i think firsthand accounts are just as important to preserve as physical media, especially right now, before memories get any more faded or warped. if you're interested, shoot me an ask or a message, or say so in the tags and i'll reach out!

[wooteena]

@ mcytblr

[muffinboyhalo]

badboyhalo but orange :]

[rev-1832]

i like to think im funny when im really not

[megappstan]

dadboyhalo

[abnormal-normality]

badboyhalo kidnaps a bunch of kids, more at 5 (not clickbait!!)

how do I do read more. I’m on mobile how the fuk do I do read more. oh well this shouldn’t be too long.

Finn’s phone rings. Normally, he’d be happy to pick it up, but not when it’s ringing at four fucking a.m in the morning. And he had only managed to get like... two hours of sleep. Goddamnit.

Still, he recognised the ringtone as the one he used for Bad, and he hadn’t heard from either him or Skeppy in quite a while ever since they travelled to another server of another friend of theirs, so with a sigh, he rolled over and blindly reached around for his phone until he held it in his hands.

He answered it with a loud sigh. “Bad, I love you but I’ve only gotten like two hours of sleep. Please get your point across quickly or else I might actually just fall asleep on you.”

In fact, he was actually starting to feel sleepy lying in bed. He grudgingly sat up and waited for Bad to reply. “Bad?”

“Yea- hi, hello Finn!” he heard Bad yell, his voice muffled. “Can I- oh no don’t do that- are you free right now? Is there still a free space in your house?”

“Bad, you have your own house,” Finn said exasperatedly. “But yeah, I have an extra room or two? Why? What did you do? Actually, what the hell happened ever since you went to that SMP?”

“I know I haven’t called you in a while, and I’m so sorry about that,” Bad said sincerely, though his voice came out a bit quieter. “But I need your help. And the others too, if they’re available.”

“Right now?”

“Well... not right now, but soon.”

Finn glanced at the time again. It was just half an hour past 4. With a sigh, he stood up and prepared to look presentable. “Alright, yeah, sure. What do you need help with?”

“I think I accidentally kidnapped four people,” Bad blurted out, and it took all of Finn’s self-restraint to try and not drop his phone. He still dropped his phone, and scrambled to pick it up.

“I’m sorry, you what?!”

[404ers-moved]

it’s diamond dude’s birthday :0

(if you like it please reblog it!)

[digital-roots]

hey idotsblr? (or is it idotblr)

friday night funkin with skeppy as bf and bad as gf

finn as the mom

idk who else to put feel free to add