Wattpad being a bitch and keeps making me write this so quickly any old mafia group Schlatt in.the leader in his late 50's with no hoes and boutta die and sun unexpected happens
Jschlatt goes through to journey of attempting to be a dad, though he feels he'll never be a good enough parent for his son. !!TW! Story include: Cursing, drinking, drugs!! Author's note: So many more people saw this than expected and I appreciate each individual who has read and enjoyed the story so far!!
Quackity had done the impossible: conned Dream himself out of a Revive book after a bet with Glatt. Will he regret his drunken decision? His loss was Schlatt's gain: now he was revived, heartless physically, but teasing and playful in characteristics, Quackity can't help but see something in the former president that he saw long ago in Manburg. But, with an attack on Las Nevadas from Dream in Quackity's peripheral vision, if Schlatt and Quackity want to learn to make this new revived Schlatt work for them, they will have to figure it out, and fast....Friday, 5th January 24This is a continuation of Dream SMP lore written for my sole enjoyment and for you folks to read maybe, if you want to. The blurb above took me all five of my brain cells and my word was it worth it. It focuses mainly on Quackity and Schlatt and their relationship while trying to protect Las Nevadas From Dream, AND NOW IT'S FINISHED WOOOOO. Its very good am very proud :)Also, this is loosely based on the song 'Dilemma' by Green Day, cause I've always wanted to write a fanfic based on music. It came out cool.
Schlatt's letters to Tubbo explaining everything.-Dadschlatt -Cover Art by @/eepicmomentt on Instagram
JSchlatt comes back after death in the form of a ghost, he takes possession of one of his most loved items, which happened to be in Tubbo's possession.
young high school student jonathan schlatt suffers from obsessive compulsive disorder. he lives his life in a schedule and refuses to change it. anything that messes up his routine sends him into a world of painful emotions. his therapist suggests taking his feelings out on a journal instead of people.
โ ฬจ๐ฅ ึด เผ ุ ห เฃช เผ ห สฟ๐ฅ๊๊ แณ เฃช ๐ โ เผ แณ shitty ooc one-shots i write when i'm bored !
i hear footsteps behind me. i try to get up but struggle to because of the wound in my side. i shift my body to see Technoblade walking towards me. "Techno i'm fine, really." i say, frustrated. he doesn't respond, instead, he kneels beside me and looks at my wounds. he lifts up my shirt to show the stab wound on my side, blood spilling from it. "who did it?" he asks. "what-" "who stabbed you?" he asks, anger lingering in his voice. "why does it matter?" "just tell me." he asks, anger being replaced with eagerness. "Schlatt." i mumble. the pain in my side increases by the second. Technoblade looks up from me, to Schlatt, who holds a sword with my blood dripping off of it. Technoblade stands up from beside me, and approaches Schlatt, drawing his axe. "what's wrong Techno? i was doing you a favor. it's not like you even liked her in the first place." Schlatt said, smiling. Technoblade didn't respond, instead, charging at him. axe braced for attack.•••possible triggers: gore, violence, angstno smutbased of the Dream SMP, some lore it's not TOTALLY canon, only some eventsthere is information about the story in the first chapter.if anyone in this story is uncomfortable with me posting this content, i will happily take it down
โฐ ๐๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ผ๐ซ๐บ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ซ๐'๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ผ๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐ฌ ๐๐ฅ๐ผ๐ผ๐บ. โฐ โฐ ๐ข๐ง ๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐๐ก ๐๐ฎ๐ญ๐ก๐ผ๐ซ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐๐ฌ ๐๐ฎ๐ง๐๐ก ๐๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ ๐ข๐บ๐๐ ๐ข๐ง๐๐ฌ, ๐ผ๐ง๐๐ฌ๐ก๐ผ๐ญ๐ฌ, ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐๐๐ซ๐๐ง๐๐๐ฌ.Cool beans progress! Ranked #29 in SMPlive! Ranked #8 in WilburSoot!Ranked #1 in goopcast!Ranked #14 in CallMeCarson!Ranked #34 in twitch!Ranked #5 in tednivison!Ranked #8 Slimecicle!
This is my life with every other things :)-fluff-platonic-angst (I can try)-lemons maybex reader onlyrequests are open!!includes almost all the smp members
๊งSchlatt and Tubbo lived an amazing life until Tubbo got a little to curious๊ง๊งTW'S FOR: alcoholism, swearing(?), mental breakdowns/panic attacks๊ง๊งthis is my first time making a serious fanfic so i hope you enjoy โก'๏ฝฅแด๏ฝฅ'โก๊ง
A take on the events of Jschlatt's death and his limbo. Heavily based around the DadSchlatt AU and very much rooted in Schlatt sympathy. None of this is really meant to be shipping fuel, but you can take it that way I don't care too much. Just know it wasn't the original intention.Tw: Stroke mention, death, afterlife, panic, fear scenarios, drinking mentionCover art is mine!!
i write oneshots and they're platonic cause why not. content creators, please read the later chapters they're much more well written please thank youtommy has read this before and i don't know whether to be honoured or highly disturbed cover art: @gomi_chu on twit
some random things that i've written in my notes app at like 3 am lol.no nsfw or smut!! i'm v weirded out by that stuffx readerslowercase intended!if anyone written in this is uncomfortable, i will delete it! this is just for fun and a bit of writing practice
I miss C!Pumpkin Duo. So here's this, I guess. Schlatt needs to be revived already. I'm waiting Dream. Anyways off to the story =)
"Why does it smell like cherries?" Schlatt wondered aloud. As Schlatt looked to Wilbur for an answer, he noticed that he wasn't doing too well. He was holding his stomach like it hurt, his face was flushed, and he was panting almost as if he was out of breath. Not to mention that cherry scent that suspiciously smelled like an omega that just entered the first stage of heat.Schlatt slowly realised the scent was coming from Wilbur and started to understand what was really going on."Wilbur," Schlatt started, "Are you an omega?"Also posted on Ao3, co-written with a dear anonymous friend of mine.
Welcome to a world where Schlatt runs a summer camp scout troop and the cartel sell drugs- cookies.Yeah.Cookies.
hahaha whoops guys, my bad. accidentally tripped and fell into this fandom.i write with:JschlattSlimecicleTommyinnitTubboRanboo Philza (possibly)i'm gonna admit, i'm super obsessed with the cc's, however i dont know a ton about dsmp lore but i'm obsessed with the concept and characters, so this is in no sense accurate. maybe think about any of the dsmp oneshots i do as an au lolalso like all of these have wilbur in them but i wont be writing anything with him anymore
This is an amazing story I def recommend, it so smutty so no watch around parents you horny mfs ๐ฉ
This is a tubbo angst book!-THIS WILL INCLUDED--alcohol mentions-smoking mentions-blood mentions-abandonment-abuse-cvtt8ng-sw3r3rsl8d3 mentions-sw3r3rsl8d3-angst-fluff---------------------------------------------------If those trigger you!READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!---------------------------------------------------I started this: 28/9/2022I finished this: 10/12/2022It took 2 months to complete :)
________* With the Misfits/Lunch Club You fill in the blank, we'll do the rest(Requests open) ๐Most of these images will just be Swagger, Tobi, Schlatt and Cooper because I love them sm, but I'll be happy to do anyone else, you just gotta ask๐Author: Molly (Occasionally Kai)
Wilbur just left a toxic relationship and is trying to get away from them. He decided to rent an apartment in New York and notice that the view from the RoofTop was amazing and one night decided to go up and play guitar. That night he meant a special someone.TW:SwearingAngstPanic attacks/mental breakdownsmentions of emotional/physical abuseemotional manipulation/Gas-lightingmentions of self-harm and self-harmAlcohol Abuse/ drinkingPillsAlso, this is my first story, so sorry if this is shit100 reads500 reads1,000 reads5,000 reads10,000 reads15,000 reads20,000 reads25,000 reads30,000 reads40,000 reads50,000 reads