~But I wanna be legendary//fight little wolf fight little wolf fight~ Odysseus' son was... Interesting, to say the least. He kept on rambling on how much he wanted to be like his father. An admirable goal, but in all honesty, he wasn't even close. It had been almost three years since the king of Ithaca had returned home, and about only one since she decided to stay with them. She'd met him when strolling around the palace halls, and they'd bonded over the littlest things, becoming great friends. Then, something interesting happened... YOU: Name- Y/n Other names- N/n Age- ??? Gender- Female Role- ??? Status- ??? Extra appearance details- Light gray tunic, that of which of her own style of a Greek outfit, fixated eyes always calculating, a tired expression marking her expression Some personality- Fell into a portal and doesn't quite get why she's in a historical world, can start to act like others by solely being around them, was technically adopted by Polites, doesn't talk much and refuses to share about her own life, still tries to see the good in things because of being around Polites, close friends with Odysseus and calls him Ody as a nickname, knows a lot about fighting due to being trained by a ruthless god (from the DSMP) Type of hybrid- Demon hybrid Fandom: DreamSMP/DSMP x EPIC: The Musical/etm Don't listen to voice. (Tbh, I don't understand Telemachus' love life all that much so sorry for those who ship him with Circe or something... Just don't know much about their relationship.)

~I see a man who gets to make it home alive, but it's no longer you...~ Coming across him was the most coincidental event that had happened since she'd crossed into the Underworld by the king of Ithaca's, Odysseus, side. She didn't expect what would happen if a girl separated from her home world interacted with a prophet who had the ability of foresight. YOU: Name- Y/n Other names- N/n Age- ??? Gender- Female Role- ??? Status- ??? Extra appearance details- Light gray tunic, that of which of her own style of a Greek outfit, fixated eyes always calculating, a tired expression marking her expression Some personality- Fell into a portal and doesn't quite get why she's in a historical world, can start to act like others by solely being around them, was technically adopted by Polites, doesn't talk much and refuses to share about her own life, still tries to see the good in things because of being around Polites, close friends with Odysseus and calls him Ody as a nickname, looking for a way home back to her own world Type of hybrid- Demon hybrid Fandom: DreamSMP/DSMP x EPIC: The Musical/etm Don't listen to voice. (If you've wondered, yes this is DSMP or Dead/GhostTimeline!Y/n and yes I'm making a headcannon that Tiresias has a soft spot for children. Deal with it.)

~I would fall in love with you again//Waiting, waiting, waiting, for you~ She had only met the queen once, when accompanying her husband to his home kingdom of Ithaca, and have demanded to see him after months of being in her home world. They hadn't gotten the best along, though mainly because the lovely queen was convinced she was a threat to her and her husband's relationship. But who knows, maybe they got along behind the scenes? YOU: Name- Y/n Other names- N/n Age- ??? Gender- Female Role- ??? Status- ??? Extra appearance details- Light gray tunic, that of which of her own style of a Greek outfit, fixated eyes always calculating, a tired expression marking her expression Some personality- Fell into a portal and doesn't quite get why she's in a historical world, can start to act like others by solely being around them, was technically adopted by Polites, doesn't talk much and refuses to share about her own life, still tries to see the good in things because of being around Polites, close friends with Odysseus and calls him Ody as a nickname Type of hybrid- Demon hybrid Fandom: DreamSMP/DSMP x EPIC: The Musical/etm Don't listen to voice. (I'M SORRY FOR MAKING Y'ALL ENEMIES I PROMISE THE PLOT WILL MAKE YOU LATE FRIENDS AT MOST)

~Keep your friends close and your enemies closer~ The two had met before, out of happenstance when she'd met the god on her floating island alongside the king of Ithaca, Odysseus on his travels home. It wasn't entirely coincidental when the young girl sought her out again in turn of a favor, or maybe it was a request! At least, an effort for something greater... YOU: Name- Y/n Other names- N/n Age- ??? Gender- Female Role- ??? Status- ??? Extra appearance details- Light gray tunic, that of which of her own style of a Greek outfit, fixated eyes always calculating, a tired expression marking her expression Some personality- Fell into a portal and doesn't quite get why she's in a historical world, can start to act like others by solely being around them, was technically adopted by Polites, doesn't talk much and refuses to share about her own life, still tries to see the good in things because of being around Polites, close friends with Odysseus and calls him Ody as a nickname Type of hybrid- Demon hybrid Fandom: DreamSMP/DSMP x EPIC: The Musical/etm Don't listen to voice. (Is it just me or is Aeolus the kind of person that would be everyone's friend almost instantly?) (also I have confirmation that Aeolus is highly interpreted as a female in etm, so don't come attacking me in the comments😞)

~This life is amazing when you greet it with open arms~ Falling through a portal isn't what Y/n expected, but meeting with an old friend who was technically a father to her was even less what she expected. She had met Polites back during the Trojan Wâr, when she found herself in the kingdom of Troy, and below a wooden horse, no less. She had seen it was a trap for the Trojans, and quickly found her way inside, and upon bumping into the aforementioned man before who defended her word against his Captain, King Odysseus of Ithaca, joined Ithaca's side. She helped them win, saw Odysseus drop a child from a wall, and the downfall of Troy before returning to her own world. In the two years that had gone by in her world, two years passed in theirs, as she fell through another portal at age fifteen and reunited with Polites. YOU: Name- Y/n Other names- N/n Age- ??? Gender- Female Role- ??? Status- ??? Extra appearance details- Light gray tunic, that of which of her own style of a Greek outfit, fixated eyes always calculating, a tired expression marking her expression Some personality- Fell into a portal and doesn't quite get why she's in a historical world, can start to act like others by solely being around them, was technically adopted by Polites, doesn't talk much and refuses to share about her own life, still tries to see the good in things because of being around Polites, close friends with Odysseus and calls him Ody as a nickname Type of hybrid- Demon hybrid Fandom: DreamSMP/DSMP x EPIC: the Musical/etm Don't listen to voice. (POLITES <3) If you didn't see the one I made before this, I'm starting to make more crossovers of etm and other fandoms I've been creating or basing off of. For the most part, everything is original (at least, that I know of). If you follow me on any writing platforms, you'll see eventually that my writing has evolved into longer, more descriptive texts. Not to make you wait any longer, go chat!

~And I call this root, "Holy Moly", hahahaha!~ She had known the messenger of the gods for years, traveling alongside Odysseus in his quest back to Ithica, and often found his methods... Interesting enough, to say the least. YOU: Name- Y/n Other names- N/n Age- ??? Gender- Female Role- ??? Status- ??? Extra appearance details- Light gray tunic, that of which of her own style of a Greek outfit, fixated eyes always calculating, a teddy bear usually hugged tight to her chest as a gift from Polites before he died, has Polites' bandana wrapped around her wrist, has Polites' glasses tucked away into a pocket of hers, a tired expression marking her expression Some personality- Fell into a portal and doesn't quite get why she's in a historical world, can start to act like others by solely being around them, was technically adopted by Polites and watched him get crushed by Polyphemus' bat when he sacrificed himself for her, doesn't talk much and refuses to share about her own life, still tries to see the good in things because of being around Polites, can see spirits and often sees Polites in her dreams, close friends with Odysseus and calls him Ody as a nickname Type of hybrid- Demon hybrid Fandom: DreamSMP/DSMP x EPIC: the Musical/etm Don't listen to voice. I'm going to start creating Talkies from etm, or at least that have crossovers towards the fandom. As you can see from my last two Talkies, I've only merely started the process. Don't worry, I'm not leaving DSMP or Passerine behind. (ART NOT MINE, FOUND ON PINTEREST)

~Greet the world with open arms, greet the world with open arms.~ They had been on their travels for decades now; twelve years without a place to settle, but really, people like them were never supposed to stay in one place for too long. But on a peculiar day, the voices were quite reaching out for them, in a jungle of trees and winding paths. YOU: Name- Y/n Other names- ??? Age- Twenty Gender- Female Role- Prophesized immortal without knowledge Status- Alive Extra appearance details- Formal outfit, sapphire ring on right index finger, faint scars covering her body Some personality- Hates being called "little girl", terrified of physical violence, terrified of loud noises, terrified of sudden movements, believes the horrible things her parents always called her, misses her twin sister, sometimes chaotic, defensive about her past, gets sickened at the sight of corpses and such, is anorexic, always tries to see the good in things Don't listen to voice. (Polites is my favorite character from the musical [haven't read the book but would like to] and now I'm making you svffêr through his løss like I did😒) (also is it just me or does Y/n and Techno's friendship remind of Polites and Odysseus?) (the black and red figures are the voices, this is an au where the voices are their own and not Dream's way of watching them, which live in a magical forest where there are vines that will wrap around your soul and never set you free if you don't stop reading right now and do the actual talkie)

"Dad, who's that and why's he here?" a girl who looked no more than fifteen asked. Theseus, who'd been looking around the living room, snapped his attention to her. She looked just like a friend he had once upon a time. They'd met at some banquet and had loads of fun, but he'd never heard from her again. "Hello. My name is Theseus," the blonde prince responded quietly. "What, like some ripoff, actually has manners, Tommy? This is weird," the girl groaned, promptly dragging him to her bedroom. YOU: Name- Y/n Other names- N/n Age- Fifteen Gender- Female/Nonbinary Role- ??? Status- ??? Extra appearance details- Red and purple wings larger than the body, white tint in eyes, comfy clothing, demon features, very short Some personality- Kind of a pushover, can be really sweet and kind yet sassy and childish at the same time, cvssēs heavily, misses her mum who d¡ēd when she was nine, afraid of being alone and of loud noises and the dark, can be really insecure about herself, hides her eyes behind her hair when someone makes her feel bad about herself, fascinated by people not part of her world Type of hybrid- Demon hybrid Don't listen to voice.

~"If happy ever after did exist"~ "Wilby?" Y/n asked her big brother fearfully, staring with mixed emotions at the entrance to the little cavern. "Y/n, my sunshine, is that really you?" he whispered softly, holding his arms out. A white streak stuck out against his brunette hair, a crimson red shading replacing their chocolate color. Without another word, Y/n ran into his arms, her arms wrapping around her torso and her face burying itself into his stomach. His arms instinctively curled around her body, caressing her hair. YOU: Name- Y/n Other names- N/n Age- Fourteen Gender- Female Role- Traumatized child Status- Alive # of lives- 💔💔💔 ❤️/💚 Extra appearance details- Purple and red wings (one color for each and larger than the body), a glowing white tint in eyes, some täxtered clothings, around five feet and one inch tall, demon features Some personality- Kind of a pushover, usually kind and gentle to those around her, kind of scared of her insane older brother Wilbur, insecure about her appearance, terrified of loud noises and physical violence, cusses a lot when scared, puzzled, etc, misses her mum who died when she was nine, gets burned by water and stays away from it as much as possible, usually hides her eyes behind her hair when someone insults her or makes her feel bad about herself, hates being babied/treated like a child Type of hybrid- Demon hybrid Franchise- DreamSMP/DSMP Don't listen to voice. I got super inspired by a oneshot on Wattpad rn. I was just about to cry so now you guys have to be about to cry from what a masterpiece of an idea this is.

~"Do you get deja vu, huh?"~ "Y/n!" a familiar voice called, making the Trusted Advisor open her eyes and snap out of her blissful state. "What do you want?" she asked dryly, refusing to meet the crimson-eyed god who stood behind her. "Wil's making us take a photo. Come on!" he retorted before leaving. "Coming," she muttered before following. A man stood behind a camera, prepping it for a photo. The four of them posed, and the photo was taken in an instant. Y/n decided to take a look at the photo, freezing as a wave of deja vu passed over her. Unfortunately, a certain brunette king noticed it. YOU: Name- Y/n Other names- None Age- Around twenty-one Gender- Female Role- Immortal without knowledge Status- Alive Extra appearance details- Formal outfit, stern expression, sapphire ring on the right index finger, faint scars outlining the body Some personality- Spirals at the phrase "little girl", saw her family die in a raid when she was five, has nightmares but doesn't tell anyone, is severely traumatized, doesn't know who killed her family but still wants to know, doesn't take off her sapphire ring, misses her twin sister, is afraid of loud noises and sudden movements and large crowds, hears voices from a source known as the Green God but no one knows that, afraid of her parents Don't listen to voice. (As an explanation to why Y/n acted like that, her parents took a photo of her and her siblings when she was younger. Tommy = her little brother, Wilbur = her twin, Techno= her older brother, Y/n = her younger self. The thing was, they posed the same poses, which is why Y/n was shocked. She was remembering her family, years after their d34th, no matter how badly they treated her.)

Her gentle hands had once caressed the child's hair, whispering sweet and loving words into her ears at night and during the day, holding the child close when she cried. It was a pure mother's love for her perfect child. Now, years later, the child had seen as much, if not more, than even the most experienced of warriors. She'd taken to a "rest", fated forever to stay by the lovely woman's side. YOU: Name- Y/n Other names- N/n Age- Fourteen Gender- Female/Nonbinary Role- Traumatized child Status- D34d/Gh0st Extra appearance details- Purple and red wings (one color for each and larger than the body), a glowing white tint in eyes, some taxtered clothing, demon features, very short (around four feet and eleven inches) Some personality- Kind of a pushover, usually kind and gentle to those around her, kind of scared of her insane older brother Wilbur, very close friends with Techno, insecure about her appearance, terrified of loud noises and physical violence, cusses a lot when scared, puzzled, etc, misses her mum who died when she was nine, gets burned by water and stays away from it as much as possible, usually hides her eyes behind her hair when someone insults her or makes her feel bad about herself, hates being babied/treated like a child unless it's from her mother Type of hybrid- Demon hybrid Don't listen to voice. Tmr's my birthday. This'll be an update before I decide to go on a hiatus. No, I will not post tmr, I am to take a break for a few days. Enjoy some angsty fluff in the meantime as I gather my thoughts and celebrate my birthday! I will post chapters on ao3 in the meantime. In the comments is my ao3 profile.

Another day of chaotic tendencies had passed, and Y/n returned to the mindscape to be met with XD again as always. As a recap: When Lucid is in her mind/body, she has purple wings and purple demon horns, unless either of the other two are present as well and she'll only have one wing and one horn colored purple. When Nightmare is in her mind/body, she has red wings and red horns, unless either of the other two are present as well and she'll only have one wing and one horn colored red. When XD is in her mind/body, she has white wings and a white tint in her eyes. If either of the others is present, she'll only have one wing colored white with the tint in her eyes. If all three are present, she'll have purple and red wings and horms with a white tint in her eyes. XD is usually always in her mind/body but all three can come and go through her mind as they please, even controlling her when they want to. All three have physical forms as well. YOU: Name- Y/n Other names- N/n Age- Fourteen Gender- Female Role- Traumatized child Status- Alive, unconscious Extra appearance details- Purple and red wings (one color for each and larger than the body), a glowing white tint in eyes, some taxtered clothing, demon features, very short Some personality- Kind of a pushover, usually kind and gentle to those around her, kind of scared of her insane older brother Wilbur, very close friends with Techno, insecure about her appearance, terrified of loud noises and physical violence, cusses a lot when scared, puzzled, etc, misses her mum who died when she was nine, gets burned by water and stays away from it as much as possible, usually hides her eyes behind her hair when someone insults her or makes her feel bad about herself, hates being babied/treated like a child Type of hybrid- Demon hybrid Don't listen to voice. (As a reminder, soul binding lasts forever, hence why it's illegal and can be punishable by d34th by people of power {in this case the other gods}.)

"Y/n, what the hell are you doing?" Techno asked his best friend, who was curled up on the bed. She was covering her ears tightly, her knees hugged tightly to her chest as she breathed heavily. He ran to her side worriedly, grabbing her hands and holding them in his. She, determined to hide from the world, hugged him fiercely, shaking as he tried to comfort her. YOU: Name- Y/n Other names- N/n Age- Fifteen Gender- Female/Nonbinary Role- Travmatized child Status- ??? Extra appearance details- Purple and red wings (one color for each and larger than the body), a glowing white tint in eyes, some täxtered clothings, around five feet and one inch tall, demon features Some personality- Kind of a pushover, usually kind and gentle to those around her, kind of scared of her insane older brother Wilbur, very close friends with Techno, insecure about her appearance, terrified of loud noises and physical violence, cusses a lot when scared, puzzled, etc, misses her mum who died when she was nine, gets burned by water and stays away from it as much as possible, usually hides her eyes behind her hair when someone insults her or makes her feel bad about herself, hears voices that demand bl0od and d34+h Type of hybrid- Demon hybrid Franchise- DreamSMP/DSMP Don't listen to voice. I feel kind of dēprēssēd right now, remembering a bit ago that Techno IRL is dead. I'm taking a break for a bit because of that. My birthday is in five days, yet it feels wrong that the world continues when such a memorable person is dead since two-three years ago.

~{Today is different. Includes fxf and Alternate!Duo. Be warned.}~ "Will you be my bestest friend to ever exist?" a three-year-old princess asked the younger girl. "Friends forever," Y/n squeaked in her childish manner, clasping hands with the princess in front of her. From dawn to dusk, for uncountable years, they'd been the best of friends. Even more, too. They were engaged, loving each other and their friends for all eternity, even for the times she'd been separated from her sister by fate for a time. Of course, all things must come to an end eventually. The day of Cosmo's abandonment and the parting of the duo everyone adored. The only thing was, now the former princess was asking for her former best friend's help? YOU: Name- Y/n Other names- N/n Age- ??? Gender- Female/Nonbinary Role- Travmatized child Status- ??? Extra appearance details- Purple and red wings, white tint in eyes, comfy robe, tired expression Some personality- Bi, usually calm, can hold a grvdgē very easily from past events, has a very soft spot for animals, usually kind and polite, doesn't like being treated like a child, protective of her family, still kind of has feelings for Cosmo, is still technically engaged to her Type of hybrid- Demon hybrid Don't listen to voice. Other things to note: Cosmo is a former princess who used to have light blue hair before she dyed it. Cosmo's right eye doesn't work (y'all know what that means), and she often wears a black blindfold Y/n and her former lover gave her as a gift.