What do you think would happen between sam & tommy if one of them shrunk and found the other ?
Well, in the situation Tommy shrunk and was found by Sam I'm pretty sure he'd just be pretty protective. Because of how some people are, the stuff under the cut is gonna be me talking about g/t with vore. Everything above the cut is just your normal g/t stuff, though the normal stuff does work with the vore stuff!
I'm kind of going off of the Awesamdad Au by Grimmijaggers on YT for some of this idea. âą~âą
Sam
Sam would definitely go into a Creeper mindset. He'd probably scoop Tommy up and hide him in his inventory or maybe tuck him away in a pocket, close to his heart.
They would both probably fight a lot, I know it's really out of character, but I think it fits. I'll explain in Tommy's sections.
In the situation Tommy is permanently small, Sam would probably get into the habit of holding him like a kitten. Kinda of scruffing him or holding him using something on his mask to just keep Tommy in his sight and somewhere easily accessible.
Sam would be a very soft giant, constantly worried about the small person with him and checking them over as often as he could. In the event they're hurt, Dream showing up, he would probably be harsh and growl to try and scare them away. I know Sam is, canonically, a bit selfish, and I'm not faulting the man for feeling like a victim, but he'd not be good at fighting. Just a head cannon, since he's so worried over needs and such.
He probably takes his mask off around Tommy, letting the teen see his face and stuff. He probably chitters and chirps to ground him when he's panicking or something, it was definitely a big help when the shrinking first happened-
Tommy
He would definitely burst into laughter at first. He's too much of a menace to take someone shrinking seriously. I know this contradicts my Trapped Dream Au but different situations >:(
I'd probably have raccoon!Tommy for this if I ever make it an au. So Tommy would totally hide Sam in his den and do his best to keep him comfortable. His instincts would either register him as a member of his nursery or a kit he needs to protect.
If anyone was to try and hurt Sam, he would definitely go feral, spitting, hissing and biting until he can either get away or scare the threat away. He is very protective of tiny Sam and will make sure anyone and everyone knows.
Tommy definitely chitters and chirps at Sam when he's being stubborn or something. He'd treat him like a child despite knowing full well he's an adult. I think, in a way, it would be a sense of pride for him. Feeling like he's in control, even if it is inherently bad and unhealthy.
On the fluffy side of things, he would definitely hold Sam with or cover him with his tail when he wants attention or to give some comfort. He'd end up being a good pillar for Sam to rely on when he needed someone or was having a bad shrink day? I don't know how to describe it but I think you get the idea.
Okie- noms from here folks!
Sam
Using the logic that he's a creeper, Sam would probably be pretty protective over small Tommy. Like, he'd be borderline possessive. Tommy would definitely curl up with cats to keep Sam from storing him when he's in trouble. Unorthodox but effective at keeping from time outs.
Sam would so be a very careful pred, he'd not want to hurt Tommy and probably hold his breath whenever they did noms, because his exhales hold thick smoke and heavy carbon. Think of it like his lungs are a working explosion, constantly burning the oxygen he pulls in to make the smoke and stuff he needs? It's weird but cool in my opinion.
Tommy definitely makes smoker jokes and constantly mocks Sam in a smoker voice. It's often the reason he gets nommed because he won't stop insisting Sam smokes 3 packs a day when he needs to be quiet.
At first, Tommy was very scared, like he would scream his lungs out and claw at Sam's storage until he was let out: levels of fear. Now he just squirms and will randomly be loud to scare Sam into thinking he's back when they first started doing this. Aka protective creeper go brrr.
Sam has a colored green storage and Tommy is constantly put off by it like- 'it shouldn't be that color!' and Sam just constantly reminds him that he's barely human and isn't gonna have human insides. Tommy still thinks he needs to fix it. He can't.
Tommy
Tommy took probably five minutes after Sam shrunk before he shoved him in his mouth because: instincts. Let me have this. He is the raccoon child for a reason.
Sam so freaked out and probably gave Tommy plenty of indigestion- probably let off an accidental explosion or two due to his panic. Let's just say Tommy had a scar in his stomach lining that Sam hasn't mentioned. Tommy finds out after having swallowed another shrunk person, probably Tubbo or Ranboo.
He loves teasing Sam, nipping and biting him all the time because it's his love language. Aka he wants to show Sam he cares and does it the only way he really knows- violence and noms. Noms too.
Using raccoons as reference, Tommy soaks Sam in water before he noms him, like Sam knows what's gonna happen when he's being held and Tommy pulls out a water bottle and a bowl.
Tommy spends the entire time Sam is in his storage, or stomach I haven't decided it should have the same conditions as Trapped Dream Au, purring and chittering to himself. He will poke and prod Sam until he's squirming around and stuff because he absolutely loves having the sensation!
If anyone has any other ideas or head cannons for this, send them as asks! I'd love to talk about this more ^^
Holy shit this took so long, iâm still not fully satisfied with the ending but this story has been like genuinely over 5 months in the making so iâm leaving it as is. also this will need a part 2 so expect that hopefully in a shorter period of time than this one took!
guys this thing is like almost 5k words lol
tw vore: donât like it donât read it
âBad, are you sure this is the best idea?â âYes Iâm sure, now be quiet, weâre almost there.â
Skeppy huffed, blowing a few loose strands of hair out of his face. Bad always got like this when they went on retrieval missions. The kind and funny (if not somewhat naĂŻve) man he married buried beneath a stoic, focused outer shell. He couldnât blame him, though. Humans were horrifying to be around, and if Bad felt like he needed to turn off everything to get them all out of there safely, so be it. Usually it was just the two of them, Skeppy and Bad against the world as it always seemed to be, but Sam was with them today. Heâd been pretty silent through their walk, but Skeppy could sense the unease practically radiating off him. Sam was a builder, after all; he almost never went near humans. But, according to him, some homes in their colony had been damaged by storms and needed repair work that would be significantly easier with human tools.
So, here they were. Bad, Skeppy, and Sam, headed towards a human market. Skeppy had been fully opposed, but the hunt and crops had been poor at the colony, and their supplies likely wouldnât be regrown until a few months from now if they were lucky. Bad suggested the humanâs market, where heâd heard other borrowers say theyâd seen humans come in with nothing and leave with bags full of god knows what. He was confident theyâd be able to find the necessary rations there, and even if he was scared, he wouldnât let Bad go to some human infested place without him. Then Sam had joined them and off theyâd gone, promising the rest of the colony to be back in a day or two.
As they neared the market, Skeppy could see Bad tense. Anyone else wouldnât have noticed the slight crease of his brows, the minute shaking of his hands. Thatâs part of what made him a great leader for their colony; he was able to stay calm and collected no matter what. But having known him for so long, Skeppy could read him like an open book. He was scared. Sam, meanwhile, wasnât even trying to hide it. He was quaking, clearly terrified of going into a space filled with creatures he knows could and likely would kill him if given the chance. Skeppy, honestly, was equally terrified. They almost never ventured this far into human society, and certainly never into human inhabited spaces. But, all for the good of the colony.
They approached the building and saw humans leaving the store, making Skeppyâs stomach turn in fear. He was sure that his fear was just as noticeable as Samâs was, and he wasnât sure how Bad was managing to keep his cool while him and Sam were panicking right next to him. But somehow, Bad pressed them forward, and they had little choice but to follow. Theyâd already made it this far, and like hell Skeppy was gonna back down and leave Bad to do this alone now.
They managed to get in the door right behind a human before scurrying back to the shadows for safety the second they entered the building, and holy shit was it bigger than heâd thought it was. There were dozens and dozens of rows one hundred times bigger than any one of them, even if they were small compared to the trees of the forest. âWeâll have to search from above,â Bad whispered quietly, breaking the unspoken vow of silence that the three had been following since nearing the shop. âSkeppy, lend me a rope. We can hoist each other up on each level.â
So, that they did. One of them would climb, then throw a rope for the other two to climb to meet them, only occasionally having to hide behind whatever human product was nearest to avoid being spotted. Thank god there werenât as many humans in the place as heâd initially thought there would be. After a while, the three had made it to the top, overlooking pretty much the entire shop. Skeppy took note that most of the food theyâd need was farther back in the store, unfortunately, but at least the platforms they stood on were close enough together that they could jump them. He also took note that a good number of humans were leaving, which was great for them, but also meant that night was likely coming soon, so they had to be fast. It wasnât safe to travel the woods at night. Bad seemed to recognize this, as he gestured for Skeppy and Sam to follow him, leading them towards what theyâd need. After a few more minutes of the three heading to the back, almost all the humans were gone except for a few in bright green vests. Skeppy reasoned that they were the ones who operated the place, if they all dressed the same and stayed when no one else did. But he wasnât worried; what were the odds that the humans would look up to see them?
âHey, Nick, you wanna head home early? You donât look so good, Iâm sure Dream wouldnât mind.â Skeppy heard a human say. He knew itâd be best to stay back, but Skeppy was nothing if not stupidly impulsive. He leaned over the edge of the platform theyâd been walking on, catching the attention of Bad and Sam too late to stop him. The human who had spoken was wearing a white sweater and gold chain with blonde hair and pale skin. He was talking to another human, âNickâ apparently, who was slumped over some boxes he was putting on a shelf, back turned to where the borrowers were. This one had a dark red hoodie and black beanie pulled over his head that almost matched the shade of his hair. The first human was right, though; if human body language read anything like a borrowers, this guy really wasnât looking good. Nevertheless, he responded. âHm? No, no, Iâm fine, Punz, really.â He mumbled, barely looking up. The blonde one, âPunz,â didnât look like he believed it for a second. âBullshit. Câmere, let me take your temperature.â He said, pulling the other human to face him, and-
No.
No fucking way.
Skeppy could feel that Bad at this point had noticed his absence and had come over to drag him away from the conversation by force, but he shook himself free from his grip, eyes never leaving the scene in front of him. That was him. Thereâs no way it wasnât. His hair was different, far different from the hazel brown he remembered, the same shade as his fatherâs, but it was him. He even had the discoloration around his eyes to prove it, the scar that had nicknamed him âPandasâ all those years ago. He looked older, much older, no longer the teen Skeppy remembered, and more tired. Worn down, even. He really did look sick.
Bad wasnât letting go, and now Sam was trying to help him. Punz and Nick- no, Sapnap, he was sure of it- were still idly chatting below, Punz trying to convince Sapnap he needed to go and Sapnap insisting he was fine. At another insistent yank from Bad, Skeppy finally snapped, pulling away and grabbing Bad by the front of his hood, dragging his face close. âBad,â he whispered as quietly as he could with tears threatening to spill from his eyes, âitâs our son.â
He saw Badâs eyes light up for a moment before fear masked his expression. He looked down at Sapnap, who was now sat alone, staring at the ground. Punz mustâve left at some point without him noticing. Bad sat in stunned silence, and for once Skeppy couldnât read his expression. An expression he could read, however, was Samâs. He looked an odd mix of confused and mortified. Skeppy was confused at the odd reaction before it hit him; Sam didnât know Sapnap was a shifter. âThatâs Sapna-mph?!â âShh!!â Sam whisper yelled before Skeppy slapped a hand over his mouth. âOk, i donât know what heâs doing here but yes, it has to be. He canâŠdo this. I mean, he can look human. But heâs not! ItâsâŠitâs a long story, dude.â âI- He..what?? Bad, you knew about this?â Sam whisper yelled again, quieter. ââŠYes.â Bad took a moment to answer, like it pained him to admit out loud that the âhumanâ down there was his own son. âHow canâŠhow long has he-â Sam cut himself off as Sapnapâs head snapped up, revealing that his eyes were almost black with how large his pupils were. He looked out of it entirely. He lookedâŠpredatory.
Bad gasped, stumbling back from the edge of the platform heâd been watching from and fell to the ground, clutching his chest, unable to control his ragged breathing. Skeppy and Sam were immediately right there beside him, Sam trying to lead him through breathing exercises as quietly as possible as Skeppy asked him what was wrong. After a few moments, Bad managed to choke out words. âWe- we needâŠto go. We..we need t- to go now.â âWhy? Whatâs going on?â Skeppy asked. Before Bad could give any semblance of an answer, they heard boxes be knocked over. To curious for his own good, Skeppy went to see what it was, and Sam and Bad reluctantly followed.
Sapnap was stood again, back turned to the three as he looked up at one of the shelves near him. And there stood- âAlex?â Skeppy heard Sam whisper, hope full in his voice. Skeppy had almost forgotten that the day Sapnap ran away was the last time Sam had seen his own son. Quackity looked older, too. His hair was longer and he looked more well nourished and muscular than the scrawny, scrappy little boy Skeppy had watched grow up. He also still wore his stupid little bandana and the face covering Karl had made him after heâd got that gash through his mouth. But even with that mask on, Skeppy noticed the confusion and pity in his eyes as he looked at his boyfriend.
âSapnap?â Quackity asked, but there was no response. He kept looking for a little bit before sighing and looking around. What for, Skeppy didnât know, but what he did find was them. Skeppy saw Quackityâs eyes go wide as he noticed the three, and he looked horrified. Sam stood and waved, moving to say something before Quackity violently charaded to keep quiet. He then started to shoo them, and Bad immediately took the hint and tried to pull the both of them away, but Skeppy and Sam held their ground. âWhy?â Sam said just barely loud enough for Quackity to hear across the aisle, but also loud enough for Sapnap to notice apparently, as he started to turn around towards them. âJust go!!â Quackity screamed, drawing Sapnapâs attention back to himself as his head snapped back. Quackity took a step forward about to yell something else before time froze.
Faster than he could blink, Sapnap had reached up and roughly grabbed Quackity off the shelf, holding him to his face for a short moment before stuffing him in his mouth. He could hear muffled yelling, too distant to make out any words, and could see indents of Quackity pushing against Sapnapâs cheeks trying to fight his way out. Bad was silent, ghastly white and completely unmoving, not even breathing, which left Skeppy to turn his attention away from the scene in front of him to keep Sam quiet. He quickly and forcefully wrapped his arm around his mouth and pulled him back, using his other hand to push Samâs head into the crook of his elbow to muffle him. Sam was yelling and screaming; clawing, kicking, doing anything just to make Skeppy to let him go, but he endured it. It was all he could do to not think too heavily into what heâd just seen. There was no way Sapnap wouldâŠeat him. Heâd watched Quackity and Sapnap grow up together. Before Karl came along, itâd really just been the two of them. They were best friends from the start, and early in their teenage years, it turned to something more. Sapnap cared more about Quackity than himself, he knew that for a fact. There had to be something he was missing here, right?
All at once, Sam fell silent. The screaming, kicking, everything stopped. Everything but his crying; Skeppy could feel his sleeve growing wet with tears. Maybe this was a good sign. Maybe Sapnap had spit him out, maybe it was all a prank, a joke, anything. Sapnap was raised by him and Bad, after all. Heâd seen his fair share of trolling from his fathers. Sapnap couldnât do this, he and Bad hadnât raised a monster. This wasnât happening. Everything was ok.
As he looked up, the sight ahead of him said otherwise.
Sapnap had his head tilted up, one hand lightly pressed on something- no, someone in his throat, while the other was holding something just outside his mouth; a tail. Quackityâs tail. Quackity was moving under the pressure; squirming, thrashing even, under Sapnapâs skin, yet the expression on his sonâs face read nothing but bliss. Skeppy could even swear he saw drool seeping out of the corners of his smile. He couldnât watch this. He couldnât stay here and stand to see the boy he had raised, had loved his entire life, kill someone that Skeppy had thought heâd watched him grow to love. But he couldnât move. He stood frozen, tears welling in his eyes and his body cold from fear with Sam limp and silently sobbing in his arms. Sam, poor Sam, who sat here watching his son be eaten alive not only by his previous future son-in-law, by his own best friendsâ son. Bad, whoâd been so silent that Skeppy had nearly forgotten he was here, barely seemed to be breathing. His only signs of life were the tears pouring down his face and the violent shaking that wracked his entire frame. He looked so scared Skeppy was surprised he was still standing.
The three of them watched in silent horror as finally, after what felt like hours, Sapnap let go of Quackityâs tail. They watched his form fall farther and farther down Sapnapâs throat little by little until finally his struggles had disappeared beneath his loverâs collar bones, sealing his fate. Sapnap dropped his head and sighed, the blissful, at peace expression he wore making Skeppy sick. He watched Sapnap seemingly subconsciously trace a line down his torso, no doubt following where Quackity was within his body, until he finally placed a palm on his stomach. And if there was any doubt (which at this point could only be chalked up to wishful thinking) as to what fate Quackity had truly met, it had all been dispelled as the three heard horrible, violent gurgling sounds coming from Sapnapâs stomach. Sapnap covered his whole midsection with his arm, face tinged pink in apparent embarrassment as he whipped his head side to side to make sure no one was around. Luckily for the three of them, he still didnât think to look up. He blinked a few times before looking down at where his arm laid for a few seconds and subsequently sighing, rolling his eyes (which Skeppy belatedly realized were back to normal instead of the horrifying all consuming black). He began rubbing his stomach as a few more gurgles were heard and he pulled a little thin black box from his apron, tapping it a few times before holding it to his ear.
A few seconds of silence later, Sapnap was speaking. âHey, Dream! Did Punz tell you I was sick? He said he was going off to find you like 10 minutes ago.â More silence. âYeah, yeah, Iâm fine now. I think I just needed something to eat, if you know what I mean.â Skeppyâs heart skipped a beat hearing Sapnap so nonchalantly refer to his own species, to someone he loved, as food. âIâm just gonna go on break now if thatâs ok. Could you meet me by the security office? I need you to help me, uhâŠget rid of something.â Another break. âOk, sounds good, Iâll meet you then. Bye.â He said, tapping the black box again before slipping it back into a pocket and moving to leave the aisle. At that, Skeppy decided it was far past time to go. He went to grab Bad before realizing that he was fully unconscious, likely having passed out from fear. Sam, on the other hand, lay sobbing. Skeppy could do nothing but try to drag him to away, but ultimately failed. âSam,â Skeppy whispered, voice cracking through tears and shivering, âWeâŠwe have to go.â âI failed.â he responded, not bothering to whisper since Sapnap was gone. âI failed as a father. I couldnât save him. I- I couldnât save them. Either of them.â He chocked out, tears pouring harder. Skeppy stood shocked; Sam rarely mentioned his other son anymore. Itâd been so, so long since heâs been around that Skeppy (as much as it pained him to admit it to himself) had almost forgotten he existed completely. And didnât that just make this all the more sad; Sam didnât deserve to lose another kid. He didnât deserve to have these old scars ripped back open again. âYou couldnât have known.â Skeppy said, sitting down beside him. âThereâs nothing you couldâve done. IâŠIâm sorry. Iâm so, so sorry, Sam.â
Skeppy was only snapped out of it when a hand rested on his own, and he turned to see Sam looking at him. His tear-stained expression held no anger, no contempt for the man who had raised the person to have just killed his son, justâŠpity and sadness. Sam didnât hate him. Sam feltâŠsorry for him. Sorry that his son had turned out like this after so many years being away from home. Sorry that the boy who theyâd both loved growing up was gone, twisted into a psychopath and cannibal. In a way, theyâd both lost their kids today. Skeppy couldnât do anything but break down, clinging to Sam and sobbing as he finally processed everything that heâd seen today. Sam just hugged back tightly, like Skeppy was his only lifeline, and sobbed with him.
âWe should get going.â Sam sighed after what felt like hours. âWe need to help Bad, and Iâm sure the others are wondering why weâre not back yet.â Skeppy, still numb, just nodded and helped sling one of Badâs unconscious arms over his shoulder while Sam took another. The walk back to where they had come from was silent, neither of them willing to bring up the fact that they hadnât actually retrieved any supplies and the whole trip was kinda pointless, but were met with a sight that neither had been expecting.
The doors were tied shut with chains. They couldnât get out.
They were stuck there till morning.
~~~~~
Sapnap sat in the break room fiddling with his phone when he saw Dream come in, twirling a set of keys on his finger. âYou said you needed access to the security room?â ââBout time.â Sapnap responded sarcastically, standing up off the beanbag chair with a hand over his stomach to keep the extra weight in his gut from swaying as he moved. Seriously, no matter how many times or how often heâd done this, he was never going to get used to it, was he? âSorry I needed to lock up the store, asshole.â Dream replied, leading him out of the room to the security office down the hall. âRanboo is staying at my place tonight so Tom and Tubbo arenât alone, so I had to lock up from inside today cause someone invited me to stay the night to work on parkour stuff.â âDonât pin this on me, Iâm being nice to you for once.â Sapnap replied, lightly elbowing Dream as he tried to unlock the door and messing him up. Dream flipped him off without even moving his vision away from the lock before getting back to work. âAre you at the security office yet?â Quackity asked, startling Sapnap which in turn startled Dream, who gave him an odd look. Sapnap just pointed to his stomach and Dream rolled his eyes and went back to work on the lock.
âOk, so can you tell me what happened?â Dream questioned. âItâs been a while since I did the instinct thing, so I guess I looked kinda sickly, so Punz ran to get you. After that I started to feel nauseous and sat down and passed out. When I woke up again, Quackity was in here and I felt a lot better. I think my instincts just fully took over so I wasnât conscious, like, at all. I figured I would see what exactly happened and then delete the footage so no one else could see me lose it.â Dream nodded. âYeah, I figured thatâs what you meant by âneeded something to eat.â Kinda also figured that instincts had something to do with why Punz said you looked sick, so I asked Quackity to go and look for you.â Sapnap vaguely heard Quackity confirm what Dream had said. âOh, thanks dude.â âNo problem. Now, where and when was this again?â
Sapnap gave a few more specifications on what had happened, and at this point he could feel Quackity nervously pacing in his gut, which feltâŠweird, to say the least. âQuackity, dude, are you ok? You never move this much in there, itâs kinda freaking me out. And it feels weird.â âSorry.â He heard as he felt Quackity drop back down to sit, almost immediately starting to tap his foot. âYouâre nervous about something.â âNo Iâm-â âYouâre sitting with your eye sockets pressed into your knees while tapping your foot. Iâve known you my entire life, I donât need to be able to see you to know what youâre doing. You only do that when youâre really anxious, whatâs up?â âLike I said, youâll see on the video.â Sapnap was about to respond again, but was agin cut off by Dream. âFound it! Oh shit, yeah, you look really out of it, Iâm surprised you made it as long as y- what the fuck is that??â That bit caught Sapnapâs attention. He moved closer to the tv and noticed what Dream was questioning: on the grainy monitor, there were 3 small silhouettes on top of an aisle in front of Sapnap. âAre thoseâŠborrowers?â Dream asked, looking over to Sapnap. âThey have to be. What the hell are more borrowers doing in the store? Q, is this what you were worried about?â ââŠMostly.â Quackity responded, and Sapnap nodded to Dream so he could follow along. ââŠfast forward, see if you can tell when they leave.â Sapnap relayed the request to Dream, who did as he asked.
âOh noâŠâ Sapnap whispered. âWhat?â Dream asked, but Quackity was apparently more than aware of the issue. âThey didnât listen, did they? They didnât go when I told them too?â âNo, no they didnâtâŠâ Sapnap whispered again, in shock. He felt Quackity stand and start to pace again, but this time couldnât care to correct it. âWhat? Who didnât what?â Dream asked. âThe borrowers on the aisle. Quackity was signaling for them to leave so they wouldnât see me do..that, but they didnât. Theyâre seeing everything.â Sapnap gestured back up to the screen, where at this point he could see Quackity entering his throat and the borrowers backing up, one even kicking and fighting another to do something. âWellâŠthats not good, but it canât be that bad, right? I mean, what are the odds youâll ever see them again? I mean, sure they can tell a colony about a human that ate a borrower, but you guys have always kinda been under the impression we did that anyway, right? At the absolute worst, theyâll have another horror story to get kids to bed on time.â âDream, I just traumatized 3 random borrowers for life.â âI was under the impression you were all just kinda traumatized from shit in general, is this really that much worse?â âSapnap, tell him to shut up.â Quackity interrupted. Sapnap obliged by smacking a hand over Dreamâs mouth and putting a finger over his own lips. ââŠI need you to let me out.â Sapnap looked confused for a moment. Quackity had only been in there for a few hours; normally when this happened he would just stay the night since it was more of a hassle to get dry and clean just to put on pjs. Something was wrong, still, Sapnap would never hold the man he loved against his will.
Until one of the borrowers turned enough for their face to be seen in the camera.
ThatâŠthat was his dad. That was Skeppy, holding onto someone who had to be Sam. His other dad was taller than that. That means that the last one, the borrower whoâd passed out when Sapnap had swallowed Quackity wasâŠ
Sapnap felt his breath speed up. He quickly set Quackity down on the desk as he clutched a hand to his chest and his vision started to blur. âSap?â Dream questioned, hands hovering around him in concern, âSapnap are you ok??â âThatâsâŠThose areâŠâ He couldnât get the words out. Fuck. No, fuck, god no, this wasnât how this was supposed to go, they werenât supposed to know, they werenât supposed to ever see him again but now they knew everything.
They knew he was a monster.
ââŠthose are our dads.â Quackity whispered, barely audible as dreams eyes widened. âThe one crying is my dad, the other two are Sapnapâs.â
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TWs: graphic descriptions of death, blood, violence, cannibalism, fear (DO NOT IGNORE THE WARNINGS đ)
Dream glared into the dark cave ahead of the ship. âThe lair of Scylla.â He muttered, spotting two specks of purple within the water. âThis is the only way home.â
âDeep down.â An enchanting voice barely graced his ears.
âYouâre quiet today.â Dream spoke, turning to his right hand man, Sam.
âDeep down.â The voice called again.
âNot much to say.â Sam spoke bluntly, looking away in shame.
âDeep down.â The voice called as they entered the dark cave. âYou hide a reason for shame.â The voice finally spoke, the boat rocking slightly as the waves picked up.
âIâve got a secret I can no longer keep.â Sam returned, facing Dream. âDeep down, you know that we are the same.â The voice called again, begging Dream to look over the edge of the ship.
He spotted the specks of purple in a different spot this time, tensing at that thought. âI opened the wind bag while you were asleep.â Sam rushed. Dream froze.
âLeaving them feeling betrayed.â He didnât know what to say, and whatever voice was speaking seemed to almost read his thoughts.
âBreaking the bonds that youâve made.â The voice continued. Dream clenched his fists as the boat rocked again, harder this time.
âIâm so sorry!â Sam pleaded. Dream glared at the water, before shooting a glare at the other. âThere is no price we wonât pay.â
Dream opened his mouth to speak, but stopped as he watched the dark shadow of something absolutely massive swimming under the boat, making it rock once again.
âWe both know what it takes to survive.â Dream waved to the crew, signalling to row faster as he continued to watch the shape as it vanished into the darkness ahead, the purple specks taunting him as they glowed in the dark.
âFull speed ahead.â His crew chanted. âFull speed. Full speed ahead.â They continued. âFull speed ahead.â
âDeep down.â The voice sang, and at that moment, Dream picked up on two other voices, neither as beautiful or sickeningly sweet as the lead, but each stunning in their own way.
âWe only care for ourselves.â The original voice sang alone, as if driving that point into his skull.
âSam, light up six torches.â Dream commanded, continuing to glare at the water, until he finally spotted something.
âDeep down.â The voice sang. Dream noticed the caramel brown curls, deathly pale skin, and glowing purple eyes barely peeking out from the water at the other side of the cave, through what little light the torches gave off.
âWeâre lonely demons from Hell.â The voice spoke, seeming to come from the head poking out of the water as it came closer. The eyes were watching him, as if judging him.
âCaptain, something approaches.â Sam spoke, joining him back at his side, holding up a torch towards the creature who stared at them.
âHello.â A twisted, snarling version of the original voice spoke.
Within seconds, the water around them erupted as two massive bodies emerged from the inky abyss. The first creature also stood tall, but nowhere near the sizes of the creatures who accompanied it.
The three had similar features, Dream realized, as clawed hands began inching down towards the boat, sharp teeth glimmering in the light that the torches provided.
The other two also had glowing eyes, but instead of purple, the one to the left of Dreamâs eyes glowed blue, although that oneâs face was damaged, and the one to the right glowed orange.
Dreamâs blood turned cold as he realized what that creature was.
Scylla.
He took one last calm breath, using it in what was likely his final sentence.
âROW FOR YOUR LIVES!â He shouted just before all hell broke loose.
âDrown in your sorrow and fears!â The one with blue eyes snarled as it grabbed one of the crewmates, the torch dropping from their hand.
âChoke on your blood and your tears!â The one with orange eyes shouted, slamming a hand down onto the ship, trapping the poor soul underneath until they were lifted up, torch left to burn into the wood beneath it.
âBleed âtil youâve run out of tears!â The one with blue eyes shouted in quick succession with the third, stabbing a crewmate through their stomach with the creatures sharpest nail, lifting the body upwards and letting it dangle momentarily before the body slid off the nail and into its greedy maw.
âWe must do what it takes to survive!â The one with the purple eyes sang, approaching the boat. Dream noticed the purple creature was smaller than any person he knew.
âGive up your honor and faith!â The one with orange eyes continued, reaching down and grabbing another one of the crewmates in its hand, squeezing hard enough that the rest of the crew could hear the body crunch.
âLive up your life as a wraith!â The one with blue eyes cursed as it grabbed another crew member, dropping them into its mouth and crunching, hard.
âDie in the blood where you bathe!â The one with orange eyes continued as Sam finally noticed the torches. All the torches he had lit under Dreamâs command.
Scylla had only attacked those with the torches.
âWe must do what it takes to survive!â The first voice finished as the beast sunk back into the depths, shoving the boat out of the cave. The purple eyed creature stared at Dream through the darkness, beginning the finale of the dark melody.
âYou are the same, you and I.â It and Dream muttered. Dream glared at the creature before it dove into the water.
I don't remember Blue being explained thoroughly so if what I'm writing is wrong then just imagine it's right for the story. And as I rewatched Ghostbur's lore it was tacky to me so sorry if I got his personality wrong. And also idk if Ghostbur can be hugged so bare with me.
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Ghostbur, The sweet lovable ghost who loved making people happy, Trotted across the dirt pathways in the forestsâa land which is dominated by treesâHe was humming happily with Friend by his side, With a soft soothing face.
Ghostbur continued to hum as he was about to go to a lake where he usually stays, The lake was beautifully surrounded by flowers and had probably the healthiest grass you have ever seen.
Although as he neared closer to the lake, He saw a giant figure sitting criss-crossed. A netherite axe laid closely beside the figure as it slowly swirled its finger in the crystalline waters, Ghostbur smiled as the figure seemed to be familiar of him.
"Ghostbur...?" The giant said as he lifted his hand from the waters and lightly flicked the droplets from his hand. "Hi Dream!" Ghostbur exclaimed as he sprinted to the male, "You seem down?" Ghostbur muttered out and swiftly pulled out a blue substance which he placed at the giant palm, "Have some blue, Calm yourself." An easing voice came from the ghost as a soft echo followed after.
But to Ghostbur's surprise the Blue instantly turned to a midnight black and crumbled to the forest floor as it made contact with the giant's skin, Ghostbur let out a confused huff. He took some Blue once more and yet again it crumbled to the ground, Practically looking like dust.
Dream sighed as the beady black eyes of the mask stared at Ghostbur, The giant stood up grabbing his axe with him. "Hey wait have some Blue!" Ghostbur yelled.
The other male stared at the ghost for a while, As no response came out of him. Soon the male started walking away with a ghost and sheep chasing behind, The wind blew softly and the calming winds made the giant take a sigh.
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Soon enough the ghost and the sheep were sitting at the giant's cupped hands as Ghostbur kept placing Blue at the giants skin as it always turned to a solid midnight black and crumbled to the ground below, Dream huffed as he continued walking back to The Greater SMP.
As the sheep slept comfortably on the palm of the giants hands, He kept staring at the ghost who kept trying to put the Blue substance at his skin for it to crumble and leave a trail of small bits of pieces and dust from the Blue.
Once they could see the lands of the SMP in sight Drean kneeled down to place Friend and Ghostbur on the soft grounds of the earth. Ghostbur simply stared as he watched the giant slowly shrink to a size he would normally be seen in. Barely anyone on the SMP knew the admin could sizeshift.
Dream was quiet, As he continued walking to the SMP leaving Ghostbur and Friend sitting on the grassy ground, Ghostbur quickly stood up and sprinted to chase the admin. Dream turned to his side to see Ghostbur skipping beside him with a happy expression.
"Why are you still following me Ghostbur?" Dream spoke as he let a bit of softness seep into his tone, Ghostbur stayed quiet and yet again took some Blue and took Dreams hand and placed it. Yet again the same occurrence happened.
Dream chuckled as he shook his hand softly then looked back front to continue walking on the pathway. Ghostbur happily trotted beside sizeshifter.
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Dream sat on the cold obsidian floor of his cell as he sat stiff and still. He missed his rival, He missed the days he would shift outside of the SMP and ran around and acted like a child to his hearts content. Barely anyone knew anything about Dream at all. They all thought he was serious and cold, They all thought he was quite like Techno yet almost never made jokes. Yet Ghosbur knew...
After some time with Ghostbur, Dream grew quite fond of him and Friend. Dream missed sitting by the lake as Ghostbur made flower crowns and constantly tried to give Dream Blue. Even if he took the Blue it would still crumble and soon turn to ash,
Dream even missed Friend, Ghostbur's therapy sheep. He got used to the occasional 'baa's' Friend would let out, Dream snapped out of his thoughts when he heard the lava lowering and he could see a figure on the other side. Sam stepped on the platform as it moved closer to the cell, Sam simply walked over to the prisoner and dropped the raw potatoes on his side.
When Sam was about to leave he felt a tug on his pants, He turned his head to see Dream still having a hold on his pants. "What do you need?" Sam spoke annoyed yet roughly, "Can..." Dream muttered out as he let go of Sam and placed both his hands on the ground. "Can you see if Ghostbur can visit?" Dream asked with small hope gleaming in his eyes.
Sam almost felt pity for the man as he stares directly at the eyes of the prisoner, Sam sighed then spoke "I'll see what I can do-..." As that was said Sam turned his head and continued to leave the cell.
Sam glanced again at the prisoner with a solemn look, Yet quickly switched once again and left to inform Ghostbur if he can meet the prisoner.
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Ghostbur gleamed as he saw the prison in view, It stood intimidating and terrifying. But Ghostbur pushed the fear away as he smiled, Excited to see his friend once more.
He trotted closer to the prisonâFriend didn't come with and sleptâGhostbur met Sam and did all the prison protocols before entering.
Now Ghostbur stood on the platform slowly moving to the cell. Both males stared into eachothers eyes with nothing but the need of holding eachother close.
"Dream?" Ghostbur smiled as he floated closer to the male, Dream stayed quiet and embraced the ghost even if he felt cold. He was warm in Dream's arms,
As they chatted time flew by quickly. Dream missed interaction other than Quackity and Sam, Suddenly both heard Sam's voice with a very clear statement "Time is up, The visitor must leave.". Dream instantly became protective and covered the ghost who was sitting criss-cross on the ground.
The lava lowered as they saw an annoyed and tired Sam, Sam crossed and went to drag Ghostbur but in an instant his arms were stopped, He was grabbed by wrist tightly. As he shuddered a breath as he looked at the dark expression of the prisoner.
He pulled away his arm from the tight grasp of the blond, The warden felt a wave of fear as he saw a definitely evil grin, and crazed eyes placed on the prisoner's face.
Sam backed away as the prisoner stood up, "Dream-...Dream its time for Ghostbur to leave." Sam spoke as he did his best to keep a steady voice. Ghostbur, Who was now standing at the side of the cell, Cluelessly watching everything unfold, Ghostbur's eyes widened as he saw Dream's eyes turn slit. He knew that Dream was fully on instinct.
You see. Dream never mentioned it to anyone but Dream was half-dragonâMaking him a hybrid, And dragons tend to be very protective if they care alot about something. Like treasureâDream growled as he stared at warden's eyes which were filled with fear.
Sam gulped as he reached out to grab Ghostbur to leave as quickly as possible but was stopped as he got slammed into the wall, He stared with wide eyes at he saw the prisoner looking down upon him, A tall figure held his chest by one hand.
Dream was fully on instinct, Sam was paralyzed. Dream grabbed his fist and collided it with the uneven and rocky walls of the cell. The foundation of the wall crumbled into the lava below as it got submerged in the hot orange liquid, Dream stood up with Sam on one fist and Ghostbur in his pocket.
Sam squirmed at the strong grasp of the now giant prisoner. The alarms blared loudly alerting everyone in the server, As people started to reach the prison all they saw was a giant chunk smashed and smoke was covering the area.
Dream and Sam were nowhere to be found, And no one even knew Ghostbur went to visit...
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I only proof-read once so sorry if there's any mistakes
The Manhunters face their biggest (literally) challenge yet as a Titan ends up wanted in Blackwater Territory.
Tw: vore, digestion mention, swearing, gore
Four men rode into the quiet desert town of El Rapids, nestled in the walls of the infamous âBlackrock Canyon.â They heard word from another town back in the Savannah about a massive bounty in El Rapids, and they were going to be the ones to claim it. George thought this was strange as he adjusted himself on the back of his horse, urging it to catch up to the others.
âSapnap are you sure weâre in the right place?â Badboyhalo asked.
âMaybe we shouldâve taken a left at the riverâŠâ Antfrost chimes in. Sapnap rolled his eyes.
âWeâre here, El Rapids just has a low population because of its location.â He said. It was true, El Rapids was subject to constant Titan attacks, from Branch-horns to the dreaded Derivus and Agnes, no human was safe here.
The group found a large hole carved by the riverbank and stopped, letting their horses rest by the riverbank and tying them to fence posts. George only could hope that a hungry Titan didnât suddenly develop a craving for horse meat. They walked through a series of tunnels and finally arrived to an underground city, lit up by lamp lights and glow lichen. A man walked up to them and Sapnap stepped foreward.
âPresident Quackity.â He greeted.
âCaptain Sapnap,â Quackity greeted back, shaking his hand. âFollow me boys, this one is probably going to be your biggest hunt yet!â
The group followed him inside where he had a projector set up.
âNow normally you boys hunt people right? Thatâs why youâre called the Manhunters, well, consider this gentlemen! Tubbo! Lights!â Quackity exclaimed dramatically. The teen at the back of the room rolled his eyes dramatically and flicked the switch as Quackity got the projector running. A picture of a large silhouette with glowing green eyes popped up.
âThis, is your target. A lightweight build Titan that has been scouting the perimeter and eating merchants whenever it finds them. Weâre surprised it didnât get you guys actually.â Quackity said, flicking through the pictures. Images of carnage and bloody remains flashed across the screen emphasizing what they were really hunting, a monster that could kill everyone in this room with only one swipe of its mighty talons.
George swallowed nervously and Bad looked mortified. Sapnap frowned with concern as he stood up from his seat.
âWith all do respect, Mr. President, Iâm not risking my menâs lives to hunt a killer Titan, I think we should probably get the Safeguard involved.â Sapnap suggested.
âThatâs the thing! Safeguard doesnât care about little desert outposts like this! They only care about city humans! The ones scurrying between massive feet and talons surviving the concrete jungle, they donât care about the humans that are really struggling to survive. Thatâs why I have employed you five, the best hunters on the continent.â Quackity clasped Sapnapâs shoulder. âDid I mention, the reward?â He passed Sapnap two wanted posters, both of the same creature, both with the same bounty. The reward?
â3 million credits,â Sam gasped, everyoneâs eyes were wide with shock, Georgeâs jaw dropped hearing this. 3 million human credits, that was like, 3 thousand Titan credits!
âAnd you have this kind of money?!â George blurted. Quackity nodded.
âYep, one Titan owes me hush money to keep his little affair with a human a secret.â Quackity smirked. âSo boys? Are you in?â
âWeâll be back with that fuckerâs head dragging behind the horses in 3 days.â Sapnap smirked confidently. âBoys! We ride at sundown!â
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Nighttime was the worst time to be out in the desert. There were mobs absolutely everywhere in the canyon! A creeper nearly blasted them twice had Ant not hissed at it to make it go away (and by that extent would always make Sam jump.) and skeletons would constantly put them under fire. The group stopped to camp by the waterfall, Bad humming a quiet tune as their makeshift campfire crackled under the 5 moon sky. If they werenât under the threat of being murked by mobs or becoming a Titanâs midnight snack, it wouldâve been peaceful.
âSo, what are you guys gonna do with your share of the money?â Bad suddenly asked. Sam scoffed at him
âWhat is this a slumber party?â He joked. Bad rolled his eyes, or at least George thought he did.
âHaha very funny Sam. Iâm just trying to make conversation.â Bad quipped. Antfrost giggled as he took a drink of water from the river, pausing suddenly. His ears flicked and his whiskers twitched. Sapnap noticed this.
âAnt? Whatchya picking up?â The captain of the hunters asked. Ant turned to answer but froze dead in his tracks, stumbling over his words. Eventually a low growl made the group realize why Ant suddenly looked ready to piss himself.
âFuck, run you idiots!â Sapnap yelled as a terrifying screech-like roar pierced the night sky.
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He never really liked this arrangement with El Rapids. He had been perfectly fine on his own, the rivers had plentiful fish and one of the two visas he had allowed him to become human, so he could at least buy food during tough times.
But ever since Quackity caught him in El Rapids trying to sneak around, he had used him for protection, in exchange that the Titan was fed. He was fed alright, fed up with this bullshit. He hated the sound of screaming humans, it was annoying and heartbreaking, interestingly enough. The first few times he was âsacrificedâ humans, he didnât mind, but after a while he started getting suspicious when he heard El Rapidsâs population was shrinking. He was starting to think he was a body guard for Quackity, and needed someone to help him take them down.
So here he was, quietly watching the camp of 5 hunters. It was kinda cozy he wouldnât lie. He wanted to try and get closer, maybe introduce himself. If he did this slowly and carefully everything should go right. Keyword; should. And it did, he got very close, until the cat saw him, he tried purring to show he was friendly. The human in a white bandana started shouting at them to run and they all took off. Great.
One thing he did do before he left his den for the night was he grabbed his visa that put his stomach on hold, almost making it like a storage pouch so he wouldnât have to worry about cramming them in a sac barely below his collarbone meant to hold up to two people. His stomach could hold 3 safely at least. He grabbed one of them and immediately popped them into his mouth, purring at the taste as he kept an eye on where everyone was, out of the corner of his eye he saw the slightly smaller one with goggles running along the side of the cliff with a bow, probably to start sniping. The human cut at his tongue, right, theyâre armed. He slammed them against the roof of his mouth and spat out their weapon, then swallowed with a hearty gulp, feeling them travel down, one down 4 to go.
One by one he was scouring the ravine, catching and disarming each hunter, and swallowing them down so they could be safe. He will admit it was an amazing sensation to feel 3 live prey inside his belly squirming and thrashing. Now for the tough part: the goggled human and the bandana human.
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George was hyperventilating and in tears. Everyone heâd met and grown to love as brothers were being eaten alive and he was next as he loaded a wayfaryte arrow into his bow and wanted to take aim. Sapnap was no where to be found but if George had to guess he was already being digested by the monster, or got torn to shreds because he tried to burn it-nope, he could hear Sapnapâs battle cry, he was still alive, not for long though. George rounded the corner and took the shot, landing a blow on the beastâs shoulder as it roared with surprise. The creature looked around, vibrant green eyes landed on him as he walked over. George tried to run but it was too late as he was pinched by the leg with (gentle?) fingers. George instinctively dropped his arrows and bow, along with his sword and knife. He was defenseless.
The giant beast seemed satisfied with himself as he opened his mouth and tossed Sapnap in, clamping his teeth shut to lock his old time friend in.
âSAPNAP!!â George cried, flailing wildly trying to escape. The Titan pressed George against his stomach, he could hear his friends inside, yelling and screaming. George was frantically trying to push away, and to his surprise he was lifted back up, but only in time to watch as the Titan swallowed and the lump that was his friend traveling down the beasts throat.
It pet him reassuringly as he opened his mouth, a forest green abyss with a neon green forked tongue awaited him. George panicked and kicked at the tongue but that only excited the beast more as he slipped George in and started licking him. The tongue assaulted George everywhere, the little man helplessly fighting against it as he felt gravity shift. No, this couldnât be the end. This wasnât how he was going to die!
George clawed his way to the front of the mouth hearing a confused mutt ring around him as he slipped his hands under the beastâs teeth and started to lift. He pushed up with all his might, and unsure whether the beast was playing into this or if his jaw was relaxed enough, but he managed to prop it open, exerting all of his energy into holding the beastâs mouth open as sunlight started to rise. The creature wrapped his tongue around George and pulled him back in, but it kept its mouth open. As the sun rose above the cliffs, George was sliding into the awaiting opened throat, through the teeth he saw the last light of day as he was gulped down, sent to his doom. He slid down, down into a small pouch on top of Sapnap, below was the stomach with the rest of his friends. The two could barely fit in here, and it was about to get tighter as the creature burped overhead. The two held each other close, believing it was their final moments.
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Dream had never felt this heavy before. Five humans was a nice fill in theory, but with them all squirming and struggling it was kind of impossible to focus. Heâs have to keep burping on occasion to prevent gas build up in both of his stomachs, and occasionally he would stop to rest and caress his belly. He would admit it was very nice, he would have to see if he could eat them again sometime soon. But for now he crawled back into the cave that he claimed to be his den and flopped into bed, tired and satisfied with two full bellies with the humans that were safe. Tomorrow night heâd let them out and explain what he was doing and why he ate them, if theyâd even listen to him after this.
Bad was getting ready for the banquet and the first person was niki âHey Niki!â Bad saying with a big smile across his face âHey Badâ said back Niki, Niki thought Bad was back to normal. Niki and Bad sayed Hello to King Eret. Everyone was normal sized till the feast began. They party till then and talked till bad said
âIt is time for dinnerâ
They head to the nice Table with Soup and cocktails set on it, Puffy Having Most of the shrimp cocktail, Some of Them gave there speeches that were promising for the better of the Dream Smp
Till Badâs Part He was Hoping to âturn a new leafâ but what startled eveyone was how he sayed âTime to die.â Everyone turned around hoping to run but lava surrounded them and was boiling hot some of them sat back down and ate before till the potion came in just soon as his speech ended plan was in effect, most of the people were shrunk so it will be easier to kill them, Hannah grew Gaint due to her being a fairy and her size shifting and ponk snd ant were Gaint too, Puffy Checked the chest she hidden but nothing was left, till Bad made a Sinsiter Laugh when He put the Diamond Armor on.
Eret spoked up â Your monsters.â Said Eret in a very serious tone â a monster?â Bad said with a sassy tone, â we all trusted you-âTrust yea Eret you talk about trustâ Ant stopped Eret from finishing his sentence. â you know eret why donât you go firstâ bad finished as Hannah already Possessed by the egg grabbed eret by the top of his shirt or dress he was wearing, till foolish spoke up â Stop! Iâm sick of this red stench, I- We try to give this Dreadful egg another chance, But itâs best it ends this way, it can stand itself Against TNT, that was impressive, expected no doubt, but can it with stand Lightingâ
âBut- you canâtâ bad sayed as foolish tried to use the power DreamXD gave him but no hope was left, the egg was suppressing him. â why donât we start with foolish insteadâ Antfrost spoke up,Hannah Agreed and started to Grab foolish till he Grew to the same size as her, Hannah Put Grabbed foolishâs hands pulled him up, that was when Puffy Spoke up not wanting his son to die till Ant said â this is your faultâ and with one slash Foolish was dead, Puffy now Yelling and Crying over his Son who was dead, Niki and Eret Conforting her on the table and Bad was Laughing till Quackity Appeared and stop him along with Technoblade and Purpled, Quackity was telling Bad that the egg didnât care about him or anyone, He went past puffy giving Puffy a gaint/Growth potion and An Axe and a golden Apple, When Bad was telling Quackity he is gonna die, Puffy Chug the Orange Luquid and Ran and Killed Antfrost, Technoblade being Behind Protecting Now Gaint Puffy and Using the dogs he brought to kill the rest.
Till Bad,Ponk,Hannah fled from Battle, Puffy Now scared about the safety of the others Quackity,Technoblade,Puffy Took and Sent them to there Storage Stomach, so when they were finding a way to locate Bad and the rest, they wouldnât harm them anymore.
When they left the egg room they let out the rest and grew them back to there normal sized with some of the potions, Quackity had on him.
Ranboo leaving after a the lava poured on the walls of the egg room and head backed to snow Chester. Tubbo Sleeping With Tiny Tommy who was peacefully sleeping on the couch with him. Ranboo Joined them soon after.
Puffy Still in Shock and and Grief and Guilt over her Son and The guilt of killing Antfrost. Returned Home.
Foolish now just respawned back at his Base and still shocked and confused on why his powers were failing him. The egg was still in his head.
Sam and Tommy Secured the egg shortly a few days after, the people under the control returned back to normal
Dream has a job of restoring old toys, fixing toys- and basically just helping toys to not be broken and stuff (kind of-)
Except he knows something- he knows that toys are alive. He found out when he was a kid and one little mushroom fairy doll he'd stolen had been too lazy to pretend to be an object
So now, Dream has his little workshop where he'll help fix people's toys- but with the help of George (the mushroom fairy doll) he'll find out how the toy got broken and if they want to go back to the person who had then before, if not he'll let them stay and tell the person he couldn't fix the toy, then it's up to the toy weather they want to be given to another kid or if they just wanna stay with Dream (these options are also given to toys who need to be restored- in case they don't wanna be on a shelf collecting dust, or they just are too lonely being on a shelf as a collectable)
So far Dream does have a few toys living with him such as:
George: a doll of a mushroom fairy prince based off a character in an old children's cartoon (Dream had stolen them when he was a kid because he needed money and knew George would sell alot to collectors- but then he found out toys were alive and didn't do that)
Sapnap: action figure of an anime character. He was given to Dream to restore after a collector bought him from another collector- but decided to stay because sitting on a shelf and doing nothing was boring and lonely, so now with Dream he can run around and do whatever he wants, which includes fighting things
Badboyhalo: action figure of a movie villain. The kid who had him before had ripped all of his arms off (even though he's plastic-) while playing with him and that's why Dream had to fix him. Bad decided to stay because he didn't like having to be the villain, plus it hurt to be thrown around and pulled apart so much....
Antfrost: a cat plushie that had a few tears. He'd been sold at a yard sale- but the people who had bought him had only bought Ant and not Velvet, so when he was given to Dream to sew up he asked to stay to have Dream's help to try and find Velvet again so they could stay together (they do find Velvet eventually, don't worry- it seems like the person writing this world decided that Velvet would be given to Dream to get fixed at some point đ)
AwSamDude: creeper plushie. A kid had tried to sew armor onto him, but they had no idea what they were doing- so now Sam is with Dream being fixed... But he doesn't really want to go back to his kid because he's interested in building and stuff, so he stays and sometimes him and other toys build amazing things with legos-
Red Velvet: little plushie doll designed like a red velvet cake. He ends up with Dream after a kid ripped his arm- but ended up staying because of Antfrost
Captain Puffy: sheep plushie. She was actually given to Dream when he was a baby, like a present for the day he was born- so she's always been there for Dream, even before he knew toys were alive. Now she's in charge of all of the toys when Dream isn't there, she's an amazing leader, builder, and is great at making sure everyone is doing okay
Niki: she's a monster mermaid doll based off a kids movie series with monsters (definitely not monster high-). A kid cut off some of her hair and tried to put makeup on her. She decided to stay because she didn't really like kids deciding who she was and what she was like (she learned from Puffy she could choose what to be like herself) and decided to stay
Ponk: lemon with a face, arms, and legs. A kid ripped off his arm, and when he was brought to Dream the arm that had been torn off was missing. He decided to stay because he wanted to be able to go on his own adventures
Connor: sonic toy. Nobody knows how he got here or why he stayed.
Foolish: action figure! He's supposed to change colour in water, but was never able to do it, and was brought to Dream to be fixed.... But Dream couldn't figure out how to fix it. So Foolish just stayed, and started to become friends with Puffy
Hannah Rose: chia pet doll- the company just wanted to test and see if a doll would work, the kid who had Hannah broke her almost immediately because she's made of glass- she decided to stay because she knew that if she broke again the CIA per company would just destroy her
Punz and Purpled: superhero action figures. Dream got both of them together after a kid tried to swap their arms. Both decided to stay because kids are destructive and disgusting
Quackity: a rubber ducky! His squeaker broke, and he chose to stay because he wants to still annoy people and cause chaos without a squeaker
Karl: a large plushie doll, designed like his original Minecraft skin. His arm got ripped, and he wanted to stay with Dream because he needed help with some memory problems
Eret: doll king based off a show with fairytale characters. The factory paint on his eyes got whiped off, but when Dream was gonna paint it back Eret told him he'd done it herself, she wanted to have blank eyes and wanted to customize themselves to match what he wanted to look like. So Dream helped them out
Technoblade: pig plushie. The dude got a battle scar (he had a year in his arm) and still refuses to let Dream sew it to this day
Ranboo: same line of monster dolls as Niki (he looks like his vtuber). He hasn't been around long enough to have many memories of his own apart from being bought and loosing his hand... So he wants to stay with Dream so he can make his own memories with friends of his own choosing
Wilbur Soot: an amibo of a character from a game like Stardew Valley..... Except he decided to cause chaos, got off his little pedastool and started threatening to burn down the house of the kids that owned him (with Tommy as his "helper"). Dream heard about this and offered the to take Wilbur and Tommy from the family so they're house would be safe-
Tommy: he's like those really small Polly pocket dolls that come in little compacts- but his is a little petting zoo with tiny animals, and a spider he adopted.
Then there are two more humans for this au:
For the toys that still wanna be owned but don't want to go back to the person who had them originally- Dream sends them off to a friend of his that owns a pawn shop: Schlatt, and Schlatt doesn't work alone, he has his son Tubbo work around the pawn shop and help Dream out as well. Tubbo doesn't mind though since he's become friends with some of the toys.
