Thinking About How Techno Said Why Does God Look Like You He Also Has Talked About Dream Being The Admin

Hi! Doomsday trio prompt- The Most Hated Breakfast Food. Not the best. The worst.

this is SUCH a good prompt and i didn't do it correctly :') here's what my brain did instead. at least it was breakfast themed?

part of the doomsday preparation drabbles

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Breakfasts Prepared in The Days Before Battle (aka how do you feed a young man, an immortal birdman, and a piglin in one meal?)

Day 1: Oatmeal and toast. A simple dish, but sincerely one of the most beautiful and put-together meals Dream has ever seen. He didn't expect them to feed him at all, much less prepare a bowl of well-arranged, colorful fruits in a vintage bowl. He stood in the kitchen, frozen. Eating in front of Techno and Phil might mean taking his mask off in front of them, and he was tempted to grab the food and eat in another room, like an anxious dog. He settled instead on tilting the mask up a bit. They saw his mouth, and they didn't make any indication that they even noticed. Techno had three bowls, Phil had one and a half, and Dream had one (he was too embarrassed to ask for more).

Day 2: Avocado toast with pico and eggs. Techno shyly admitted that they were trying to get through this loaf of bread before it went bad. Then, he went on some nonsensical ramble about how it was Dream's sacred mission to help them. "Forget the battle," he said, "we gotta get rid of this bread." Techno had four slices, Phil had two, and Dream had two.

Day 3: Omelettes and yogurt. There was something a bit comical about seeing Techno use silverware. His hands were too big for them, his shoulders hunched forward, and he used them so politely that you wouldn't expect him to be the most feared warrior this civilization has known. After breakfast, he absolutely dominated in a sparring session against Dream. Techno had two omelettes, Phil had half (but two bowls of yogurt. He was "in the mood for it."), and Dream had one.

Day 4: Breakfast sandwiches. Sausage, egg, and cheese, all in a biscuit-like bun. Dream nearly took his mask completely off at the table, and fumbled with the clip as he desperately tried to put it back on without showing more skin than he already has. Techno had his back turned as he was serving himself, thankfully, but Phil sat beside him. The old man didn't even look up from his plate, unbothered by Dream's dilemma. Techno had two sandwiches, Phil had one, Dream had one, and the dog whining softly under the table got two pieces of sausage from Dream's palm.

Day 5: Sausage soup. It was a piglin thing, apparently. Techno mentioned it and then grew quiet, enjoying the meal but never losing a distant, foggy look in his eyes. Dream watched, unable to think of a follow-up question. Between the three of them, he was not the only one with secrets. Techno had five bowls (the most Dream's ever seen him eat), Phil had one, and Dream had one.

Day 6: Pancakes and scrambled eggs. A classic breakfast. Phil seemed nervous about preparing the pancakes a way Dream would like, so he made them plain and provided a variety of toppings. Dream opted for a variety of fruit and the chocolate spread, but he said (with confidence) that he would've eaten whatever was prepared for him. Techno had four pancakes, Phil had two, and Dream had two.

Day 7: Bagels. Somewhere between preparations and trainings, Philza found time to pick up bagels. Dream found it odd to prioritize food with such a decisive battle on the horizon. He sat, he tilted his mask, he ate, and he talked to Techno about horses. Techno had two bagels, Phil had one, and Dream had one.

Day 8: Biscuits with Eggs. Or, as Techno called it, "Biscuit with guts." A poached egg was poured into a hole in the biscuit, making an interesting mix of textures and flavors. Dream wasn't the biggest fan of poached eggs, but true to his word, he ate whatever was served to him. Techno had four biscuits, Phil had two, and Dream had two.

Day 9: Creamy potato soup and sausages. Carbs and proteins for fuel. The battle loomed, and Dream was feeling anxious. He wasn't sure why; he wasn't afraid, per se, he was simply buzzing with energy that had no where to go (He wanted this to go perfectly). He asked Techno to spar with him again. He asked Phil for a refill of potato soup. "Remind me to get you the recipe, mate," Philza said, "If you can make mashed potatoes, you can make this. Good for travel, too." Dream replied stupidly with some comment about how much he liked potatoes. Techno had three bowls, Phil had one, and Dream lost count of how many times he made it while he traveled. Much later, he'd make it again within the prison walls, and he'd run to a nearby chest to vomit.

Hi, it just stuck in my head

Dream is a fledgling, so he is dependent on Phil's blood.

Feeding is a little ritual where they get nice and cozy in the nest (THEIR nest), Dream usually sits really close, wanting to be held and pulled into Phil's lap (Phil does this, his fledgling needs to be kept safe and hidden from the world). Dream is covered with dark wings, and feels like he is melting into safety.

Dream feeds from Phil's shoulder/neck, which is a bit unusual for relationship sir/fledgling, usually fledgling feeds from the wrist, which is still intimate but not THAT provocative. (Phil is just old, okay? He feeds the fledgling in an old tradition that many don't remember anymore. So stop looking at him weirdly, respect your elders).

Techno stands near the door, facing the nest and windows. He is protective of his cute chosen mates, he likes to watch them get close. (Also possessive Philza is hot, and Dream's cloudy eyes that periodically flicker through the dark feathers awaken instincts in him that scream at him to take care of his mates, go into the nest and hug them.)

I blame you for getting into my brain with the vampire au. And I really love all your works

Ps: Eh, I'm still using the translator, so forgive me if some of the words are weird or sound wrong.

You're in my head & making things even better

i have two very strong mental images for the vampire au:

dream feeding from philza. i did imagine dream feeding from phil's neck, and the idea that that's unusually intimate for their relationship is SO GOOD. i imagine dream so desperate and hungry and phil so willing to provide for him. talking gently to him, relaxed and unbothered as though the feeding doesn't hurt a bit. his hands gentle yet possessive on dream's back, helping him through the waves of raw need, shushing him if he goes too quickly. reminding him that he can take his time-- phil isn't going anywhere. dream whines and writhes. (i read "a long time dead" recently, where vampires would sometimes orgasm during a feed, especially if they aren't used to being so excited for a meal. just... completely untouched. take that as you will.)

philza finding a half-dead dream, in desperate need of blood. phil cradles him and basically impales his neck on dream's fangs while the boy is too weak to properly bite him. he prays that dream's instincts will kick in and that at least some of his blood will make it down dream's throat.

PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE TALK ABOUT YOUR IDEAS I WANNA HEAR THEM I DONT EVEN NEED ART FOR IT

Wuwww, I will cry. Thank you for your enthusiasm!

Ok, ok, I will have to gather my thoughts, soooo I am thinking, the syndicate = supernatural investigation agency and they are all supernatures. So it is just like those kind of investigation stories where you follow them through one case to the next.

You have em duo who lead the syndicate;

- Techno = immortal blood god

- Phil = deliverer of death / angel of death

- Niki = siren

- Ranboo = enderfolk

And so I have the thought that they caught wind of a museum that hold supernatural artefacts. Not the fake kind, but genuine, functioning artefacts and that is a curious case in itself right? Imagine like totem? Elytra? Maybe even a sculk? But they are just coexisting? In this museum? Heck, there may even be world connecting artefact, like nether portal, just chilling somewhere in this museum that mortal can just come and visit. And it is suspicious.

A coincidence though, when the syndicate receive a letter requesting the agency to send help, as bodyguard or to investigate a recent break in. Curiosity drives them (not because they are poor, definitely, nooo) to accept the request and they are able to meet the guide / scholar in charge for the museum; Cornelius and it is much later when they met the owner of the museum, who is actually a supernatural as well; Karl, the gummy time traveller who just happened to like collecting artefacts during his travel.

I am still thinking about how to plan the actual mystery but stay tune. *finger crossed*

But a point I want to keep is that Cornelius has no idea about the supernatural and is just an expert when it comes to maintaining / suppressing the artefacts, so Techno and co are just tiptoeing around him as they try to solve this very supernatural caused mystery. However, they will soon realise that Cornelius is harbouring his own secret, though he himself might not know about it!

Also, I can’t leave you without an art soooo

Art I made for my western au like.. 8 months ago

What if I make cdream a rabbit hybrid too

REVIVAL BOOK DISEASE (excessive bone growth)

Warning for body horror (I think? No drawings just writing

The rest is under cut

(These are all in stages, the more you use it the more you progress, there’s not exact amount to break through the next stage, all just depends on the strength of the user)

Stage 1: starts with slight headaches, not too bad but still noticeable, there’s usually a specific spot where all the pain hurts the most, this is where the horn/s will come out

You may start to lose weight too, may be from all the fats turning into energy, and then magic

Y’know, from reviving

Stage 2: you start feeling lighter, this turns out to be your bones thinning and bone marrow disappearing (who knows where? (you’ll find out soon) Dream only figure out stage 2 when Quackity cuts off his leg)

You will feel very wobbly! Your bones are still adjusting to how light you feel (must’ve hurt putting on that armour, did holding the axe feel like it was going to rip your arm off from the weight?)

Stage 3: you start to feel a swelling headache, no longer a slight one, it’s so painful some flashes will make you lose your vision, but don’t worry, there’s still a chance to go back (your only chance out)

Stage 4: The point of no return is when your head starts to swell, for dreams case, this was the middle of the forehead, many with think they somehow hit their head and forgot, Dreams too smart for that, he figured it out pretty quickly

Final stage: For a while you’re skin will adjust, then, it’ll stretch, and stretch, and stretch, until about one inch protrudes from you skull, then it wants out quicker, it’ll grow quicker, your skin with start to grow irradiated and red, you’ll want to rip your skin out, the horn will do that one itself

Now the horn is different depending on your species, if you already have horns, great! You skipped a bunch of the steps, you will feel very unbalanced from the weight, like a drunk! Or you’ll want to drink to stave off the pain.

The bone growth doesn’t look smooth, it looks jagged like a tree branch, nearly willing to split off into parts, maybe it will.

What I’m trying to say is that it looks unnatural, but running from the natural cycle of death is also unnatural too no?

This doesn’t mean unicorns aren’t real, they very much are, maybe Dream was one, or could’ve been one (he was a baby in godly terms, horns wouldn’t have grown for a while) XD is, maybe if he practiced safer magic he could’ve had a smooth one, one that could’ve been shown off,

But no, he’s stuck with this disgusting abnormality on his head now.

was doodling around with some later-stage c!Dream from my mad.oka au :D

my humble contribution to ...rivalsblr? rivalstwt?

u get the idea

c!Dream my beloved

c!Dream who gets out of Pandora by himself and doesn't know who to trust

c!Dream who thinks c!Techno left him behind for all those months, who thinks he is not coming back

c!Dream who tries to get to his old base, tries to find any safe spot, any place where c!Sam and c!Quackity won't find him

c!Dream who is found by someone and taken back to Pandora anyway

c!Dream who gives up

TW: injuries, pandoras vault stuff, sad stuff

They escape was hard and unforgiving. Moving around with several infections and open wounds wasn't the easiest thing after all. Dream's broken bones weren't helping with that.

But when his feet touched the ice cold water around the prison in the middle of the night, something changed.

He got out.

He escaped Pandora's Vault.

Alone.

At first he was proud, escaping the most securest prison ever built was a task which was set up for failure, but he did it. He was Dream, the Dream after all.

He did it!

He did it...

Alone...

He had waited for Technoblade. It seemed like he had waited years for his... associate. He didn't want to call him friend. It would hurt too much.

Dream dragged himself through the water, body shaking from the cold, the unusual temperature.

He had promised. Technoblade had promised that they were not out of option... recalling the event Dream had to laugh.

Technoblade was right, because he hadn't been out of option. But Dream had been...

With long hanging head he pulled himself out of the water, collapsing on the sandy floor. His arms were trembly but he didn't know whether from exhaustion or from the cold.

Angrily he hit the ground with his fist, ignoring the blood which was already covering his hand.

Why did Technoblade leave him behind? Did he forget about him? Didn't he care?

Dream wiped away the tears forming in his eyes. He had been right all along. Trusting people will only get yourself hurt.

The only one he should care about was himself.

WIth a big sigh, he stood up, legs nearly giving out under him again. There was no time to cry, he had to get away from the prison, trying to find a place where he was safe from everyone else.

He had thought that would be with Technoblade when he suddenly disappeared. But he was wrong, like so many times in his life.

Maybe his secret bases are still standing.

What Dream didn't see were the commotion at the entrance of the prison. Technoblade screaming at Sam, who was yelling back with the same energy. Something about an escape, something about Dream.

Dream didn't see the concerned look in Technoblade's eyes when he hurried away from the prison, eyes ripped open, looking around wildy, begging to find a bit of orange in the black night.

He didn't hear the worried yells for his name.

He didn't hear the begging of his associate, his friend, to come out of hiding that he was safe now.

He didn't see Phil putting his hand on Technoblade's shoulder, shaking his head.

He didn't see the two walking away, back to their home without him.

For he was curled up in a heap of blankets in a dark bunker of his, beggin to feel the comfort of the Piglin's cloak one last time.

new invention

I love anime boy techno as much as the next person but I’m not immune to gigantic piglin techno purely because it gives me the absolutely HILARIOUS mental image of Techno tossing Dream over one shoulder and Ranboo over the other and Walking Out Of Jail (Connor has to walk)