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Hello! I'm Rat 🐀

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#the dog barks <- my general tag, just me talking

#tha mad ramblings <- nearly nonsensical rambling

#the voices <- ask tag

#the chatterbox <- ask tag for chitchatting :]

#the scrolls <- my writing

#the scribbles <- one off writing that I don't plan to take anywhere

#the footnotes <- notes about writing and or aus

#my art <- most basic art tag

#the dog barks #the mad ramblings #the voices #the chatterbox #the scrolls #the scribbles #the footnotes #my art #qwt

face study ft. Zeroyalviking

As a Floridan I now hate snow

#ive determined that Ze has the kindest eyes even with snow in them #zeroyalviking #ze #derp crew #illustration #the scribbles #my art #youtubers #exc exc #so many tags

Gift Pin-Up: Milk & Cheese Cosplay

#milk and cheese #The Goon #Frankie #one commission left #and two more gift drawings #and I am free #comics #you can remove #the scribbles #over the curse words #if you like #person I'm giving this to

There's a shiver that goes through Quackity when he hears the doors that lead to the top of The Needle slam open behind him.

He doesn't turn to face it. He doesn't need to turn to know who is standing there at the top of the great set of stairs that lead to his home, because there's only one person who ever goes there anymore.

"I- Dream?! What are you-"

Quackity stays staring ahead as a trident lodges itself cleanly into Sam's- The other Sam's, who does not belong to Quackity's word- Killing the men in one shot and flying back to it's owner's hand. He stays staring ahead because he knows exactly what Dream looks like behind him.

Quackity has this bad habit of decorating things he considers his. So when Dream had ""staged an intervention"" and moved in after a nasty fight about Quackity's wings, after Dream has started growing his own wings as a mirroring thing his shape-shifting genes did, Quackity had maybe started buying him new clothes.

So he knows, deep in his soul, that standing behind him is Dream on the gigantic white nightgown with the fluffy sleeves and collar he'd gotten him, a bloodstained trident in hand.

#the dog barks #qwt #the scribbles #dreamwastaken #c!quackity #the fight was because Q started plucking his feathers again when his wings were about to be healthy #this has an au attached to it one with a fic I could technically edit and post but like. I fucked my first edit and deleted it and havent #managed to do it again since #anyway. my deep love for crossovers #the normal dsmp folk are here #Quackity fumbled himself so badly he bagged a big bird wife

"You know Sapni... we think its time you give up on connecting yourself to your old family"

Sapnap looks at him oddly from where he's sitting on the kitchen island drinking a smoothie, finishing it with one big gulp to respond.

"What are you talking about?"

He squints suspiciously at Shadoune, setting the glass down next to himself, dangerously close to the edge of the table.

"You know that family is as good as dead," Shadoune says slyly as he steps closer, placing himself in-between Sapnap's tights, "when we're done there will be no one left, only Dream and George, but they're not from that family anymore, are they?"

Shadoune gently grabs one if Sapnap's hands, bringing it up so it's in-between them.

"They're part of our family now. So are you. It's time to forget you were ever anything else"

Shadoune grins, spinning the damn ring in Sapnap's fingers that has been driving the entire team mad for weeks. Sapnap has started wearing it as soon as they gave him his gifts, George and Dream having perfectly matching ones in their hands.

They won't let them keep clinging to their old Mafia, specially not Sapnap. It's time for all of them to accept that they will be with this family until the end.

The new ring they commissioned for him will fit much better anyway, carefully crafted to resemble a dog collar, a ruby on the place of the tag. To be worn on the same place he wears the simple band now, a reminder that he will forever belong with them.

There's a moment of silence before Sapnap's confused gaze becomes wide and he looks at Shadoune like he grew three new heads.

"You mean my fucking wedding ring?"

Shadoune's body goes cold and his face flushes red, the ring on his back pocket suddenly made of twenty tons of lead.

"what"

"You mean my wedding ring?!" Sapnap's volume rises and there's a glint in his eyes that warns he has caught on Shadoune's flustered state and will not let it go, "You trying to steal my hand away?! Trying to get with a married man?! HEY HONEY, GET IN HERE!"

Shadoune can hear multiple doors opening all around the house, but he's frozen in place in pure horror of what this situation has become.

Not that he could escape even if he tried, not with the way Sapnap has his hand clamped around his wrist. The man might be much shorter then Shadoune but he can, and will, and has pinned him to the ground with almost no visible effort.

It doesn't take long until a few members of the team are at the entrance of the kitchen, asking about the yelling, but most importantly, Dream and George, their hands with matching rings, matching wedding rings, to Sapnap's.

God save him.

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And I gave up 👍But what happens next is that Sapnap teases Shadoune for wanting to get with a married man, George asks if Sapnap hadnt gotten with him yet and if does that mean he can get dibs on shadoune, and someone from the Mafia makes a joke about the ring and accidentally incriminates them all by basically admitting this was a team effort

This is based off a little thing I sent to @sketchehm about their Mafia Mafia au that I brainrotted more about :]

Yippe!

#the dog barks #the scribbles #the scrolls #Sapnap #shadoune #team mafia #dnn #<- implied #shadnap

"It's not that we don't, you know, appreciate having you around," Sapnap starts, George nodding along beside him as he finally asks the question they've been wondering for years, "But what are you doing here? What's the point of fighting in this war if you're a god of the rabbits"

"I need to do something." Dream starts, a haunted look in his eyes as they twist into something closer to his true form, "Anything but tracking down their bones, anything but digging up collapsed dens. Anything. Any other death."

For the first time Dream really looks like The Black Rabbit he is, his eyes wide and unseeing as he stares past Sapnap and George, out to the fields, to his people born to never rest until they reach his paws.

#the dog barks #im making a writing tag this has gone too long #the scrolls #the scribbles #<-for one off things that will not be developed #should I...? tag anything else?#dreamwastaken