for the reqs- consider some remlo+right person/wrong time, or blysen+first kiss?
or anything vaguely soulmate-y is cute too ^_^
HELLO MY FRIEND SPEX ^^ i'm doing well and i hope you are doing well too!!
SORRY. OKAY I FINISHED THIS I POSTED IT WRONG. HOLD ON. Ok i did blyke/isen first kiss but tbh one day i'll go back and write a full slow burn character study about blysen in uni haha see. i'm not super proud of this but i will definitely go back one day and expand upon this completely
darling, you're a little insufferable
blysen. 1220 words.
The first thing Blyke says when he opens the door to his dorm room is, "Go away, I'm trying to finish my homework," before promptly attempting to slam the door shut right on Isen's perfect face. (Because it does make sense that despite his rotting university excuse of a student diet consisting primarily of instant noodles, diet soda, and the occasional soju bottle, Isen is still somehow the picture of health and happiness.)
Isen stops the door from slamming by poking his foot through a slit, and in one fell swoop, swings it open. Blyke groans.
"Now, hold on," says Isen, holding his hands up in surrender. "Pack your shit, we're going to Moonite Park."
"I have shit to do." He crosses his arms grumpily, looking at his desk with all of its books. "I don't have time to go out right now. I still have to maintain my grades and—"
"Whoa, whoa. Hey." His voice gets softer and he gets close to Blyke, pressing his hands into Blyke's shoulders to ease the tension. "I know you have a lot to do. But it's not good for you to stay cooped up like this. Take a break. Let's grab some boba and go to the park, and you can work there."
"But, I—"
"Get ready, go change, and we'll leave in ten minutes." Isen ruffles Blyke's hair, and maybe Blyke's tired, because he just lets him. It's formed from years of comfort. "The sun will do you some good."
Finally, Blyke sighs in defeat and shoves his hands in his pockets before going over to his closet to pick something out. "Fine. You win."
***
Through the warm sun in the middle of fall and summer and Isen's slow, soft questions, Blyke opens up a bit more on the walk to the boba shop, telling Isen about a stupid group project that only three of them have worked on in a group of eight. And Isen is the kind of person to make jokes about how he 'shouldn't have been a STEM major and done something like Drama instead', but he thinks the bags under his eyes are particularly prominent and that his posture makes him look disheveled despite the effort he put into choosing an outfit that didn't scream 'My life is falling apart and I've survived off of pure spite', because Isen just nods his head and listens quietly before offering to pay for Blyke's boba.
Blyke looks at him like he’s crazy, head splitting in two, but Isen snorts and says, “Relax, idiot. I’m not doing your homework for you.”
Blyke immediately smacks his shoulder, hard. “I know you’re not! God, don’t ruin a nice moment by opening your big, fat mouth!”
Despite that, Isen opens up his wallet and pays for both drinks at the kiosk, and when they sit down with their drinks, Blyke finally feeling the chill and tasting the richness, he starts to tear up. Not with hiccups and sniffles and a scratchy throat--just salt welling up in his eyes, burning a little, his vision blurring.
Isen looks at him in alarm, reaching his hand to press into Blyke’s own. “Hey, hey hey, what’s wrong?”
“Nothing,” he chokes out, wiping away his tears with his wrists. “‘m sorry, I’m just. There’s a lot. I’ve been so tired, haven’t been sleeping well.”
"Do you…wanna sleep at the park? Under one of the trees?"
It sounds so stupid, really, because why would he sleep under a tree with itchy grass that scratches him when he has a comfortable bed? But it gets him to stop crying right then and there, so he agrees.
***
"This is…nice," he says begrudgingly, head resting on Isen's lap, backpack unopened. Blyke looks up at Isen, who's petting his hair, eyes fluttering shut. "Where's Remi?"
Isen yawns, responds, "With Arlo I think. They're getting food right now, Arlo wanted to catch up with her."
"Oh." He yawns, again, and looks at Isen's face through hazy vision. He looks so…
"I wan' a kiss…," he croaks out, covering his eyes with his forearm, chewing on his bottom lip.
Isen sits up straight at that, eyes decidedly not shut. Asks tentatively, "...Are you sure about that?"
"Yep.
"...Okay."
So, he leans in, gives a small little peck on Blyke's lips, and sits up again.
Blyke pretends not to notice the little blush creeping on Isen's face, and turns to face away from Isen to hide the redness crawling up his neck to his cheeks.
[ do you believe that c!eret is the second time traveler? why or why not? ]
YES. yes yes yes 100% i do. i’ve gone into it before but it’d explain why they’ve lost their memories of their time with c!foolish, as we know memory loss happens with continuous time travel. it also explains her seemingly being immortal, as she wouldn’t have to have lived for so long if all she was doing was temporarily traveling back to those times. plus there’s the whole thing of the traveler seemingly using he/they pronouns, both of which c!eret uses herself
ICARUS WHAT HAPPENED WHEN I WAS OUT WITH BADS STREAM
???? THEY STARTED RP-ING AMONGUS ?????????
/lh
okay so idk when you left stream but BASICALLY one of them pointed out that if foolish is an alien he has a spaceship in the among us bunker, so they went to check it out. foolish was in there trying to reach out to someone “up there” so they assumed he was trying to contact other aliens and began following him around the base to gather more info.
by the end they’d all individually accused each other of being an alien and literally absolutely no progress was made. it played out like a fucking cartoon episode and was hands down the best dream smp stream to ever exist.
i cannot accurately describe the fucking insanity and hilarity that ensued. you have to watch it yourself because by god i was losing my shit