blob dream smp (x reader) one-shots

✦ dream team ─ snackies

━━   one-shot idea from ivywastakennotfound

Full circle pretty much with this one. Happy reading and if you're not happy, have some blue... :)

"brrt bing..." Dream blob attempted mimicking the noise of a phone ringing, a little rectangle folded sheet of paper in his round hand. The noise ended up sounding akin to blowing a raspberry instead. Two of his friendings around him, Sapnap trying to reach for the phone while George had a similar folded paper in his own, he acted as if blob picked up the call. With that, they were at their squeak/mewing language.

Who knows what they were talking about?

This was one of the few ways to pass time that they had thought of... After three minutes, Sapnap pouted, wanting some form of attention, they turned around and blobbed their way over to your room. Blob saw you there, lying down on your bed, staring at the ceiling. Squeaking to get you to notice him, you didn't even flinch or anything. Exiting the room, he went to plan with the smiley and the goggles.

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You jumped upon hearing the loud screeching coming from close by. Sitting up, you saw the cottagecore baby there, looking as if he didn't just do that. He waved at you and you got up to scoop him up, instead of allowing to be picked up though, he hopped back and went through the open doorway making you think that you should follow blob.

Once at the very last step of stairs, the first noticeable difference was that there was a moving basket on the floor. Slowly scooting from the kitchen ground to the living room. George moved towards it, with you following behind, looking behind the container, you see both Dream and Sapnap. You picked up the picnic basket and opened it. Inside, were all of your favorite packaged snacks, a (bottle of water/juice box) and a teeny tiny book with a nice pattern on it. The cover was maroon and had some blue plaint spilled on the edge, along with a goop of slime.

Looking around for the trio, you turn then found what you could only assume is their ”picnic setup”, which was two pillows and two plates a few safe meters away. They were already on top of one of the cushions, waiting for foob. Sitting down, you adjust the second pillow up against the wall, as a backrest. Taking out the food that they can eat or prefer, you set it down on a plate after opening it, then went to place down your own food. Shifting in your place, you pick back up the miniature notebook from inside the basket.

Flipping the book cover, the first page says: ”CONTINUE READING!!!”, written rather illegibly, the words coming off as ecstatic or demanding almost. Underneath, were usual greetings, like: ”Helo”, ”hi” then a bunch of doodled smiley faces and one of a sheep. You turn the page and felt overwhelmed. They were all their drawings of you with a positive describing word close by the illustration. Here's one, for example: A stick figure of you, with the words ”so cool”, and ”very pretty”, drawn arrows making sure to let you know that the person is, in fact, those three words.

Grinning, you carefully put the book away, wanting to read it more on your free time. Picking up the wrapped food on your plate, you notice the group were staring at you, expectedly. Their biscuits on the plate untouched, as if waiting for you finish checking the journal of complimentary vocabulary, which they likely were. They smiled at you and before jumping down from their pillow, reaching for the food on the plate, sharing it with each other.