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Tales from the SMP: The Pit

Cast: Karl Jacobs, Technoblade, Philza, Hannah Rose, Ranboo, Punz, Tubbo, Sapnap, BadBoyHalo, Fundy, Jack Manifold

  • This episode takes place in the future, a few years before the Lost City of Mizu takes place.  
  • In a monarchy, the King (Technoblade) decides that the winner of a series of games at the Colosseum will become his new general, with Karl there as the cameraman to record the events. Tubbo is the winner, and passes the final test to kill the other contestants. In the end, Technoblade orders Tubbo to kill Karl.
  • Afterwards, Karl is in the Inbetween. Through a book, he is reminded not to stray from the path. As he travels through the Inbetween the world around him glitches, and becomes darkened. A book under the grand white tree tells him to go up the ladder, as there is a surprise waiting for him. The room above is covered in blood with a sign saying “Stick to the path :]”
  • “They” can see that Karl is starting to doubt himself, but attempts to reassure him that this is a place to feel at ease, saying that his imagination must be skewed, and not to trust anything but the path. These “illusions” are just his mind deteriorating.
  • After reading a book urging him to find a way to the portal, Karl’s vision warps and he ends back up in the room he was in. In a very serious tone, he is told that they know more than he does and that they know what is right for him.
  • The versions of himself that he sees wandering the castle stayed in the Inbetween for too long and lost themselves, and are doomed to walk the castle grounds forever. In this book, he is told to go to the portal.
  • His vision warps and he is in a dark room with another book, telling him that if he goes to the portal he will regret it or else “we will make sure [Karl] will not stray from the path.” He runs and text on the screen tells Karl to follow the torches and that “It” can’t follow him through the portal. He runs through the castle, following the torches, leading him to the portal. He is told that if he goes through the portal he may never remember his friends again.
  • He escapes through the portal anyway, and appears in The Other Side. It is a beautiful dark castle with spiraling towers, lava, and a dark black cloud above it. Despite its ominous appearance, it is rather serene. Even the person writing the books seems calmer. “Welcome to The Other Side. You’re home now.” 

 “The SMP needs you, and you need me! We make a great team! :)”

Tales from the SMP: The Haunted Mansion

Cast: Karl Jacobs, Dream, George, Techno, Schlatt, Ranboo, Tubbo, Sapnap, Punz, Connor, BadBoyHalo

***Note that none of the characters in this episode represent their current DSMP counterparts (i.e. Dream plays Francis, Punz plays Joey) except for Connor, Schlat and Karl. For clarifications sake, they are still referred to as their names. 

  • This episode takes place a little bit in the future of the current DSMP timeline. 
  • Schlatt, after being “revived” began renting out his property. He brings the crew to his mansion, where they must complete his trials and gather three nether stars to get Connor back from where he trapped him. Schlatt is actually still a ghost and his body is buried beneath the mansion– he just wanted to get his friends together and hang out because he was lonely after his death. 
  • Afterwards, Karl is back in the Inbetween. The books written here have a much different tone than before– whoever is writing them is much more positive and upbeat than before, with exclamation marks and smiley faces. They seem almost threateningly optimistic. 
  • He finds a book, urging him to find a way into a portal, and that it is more important than he might think. Near the top of a castle, he finds the portal as well as another book, which repeats the sentence “DON’T STRAY FROM THE PATH” repeated over and over again.
  • Another book, in an optimistic tone, tells him that the Inbetween is a hotspot for time travelers, which is why there are always so many versions of him there. 
  • He is told to go under a tree. Under the grand frosted white tree is a hidden room with two books. They tell him that “it can’t see [him] down here.” He is warned to not trust the castle because it is not what it seems. He does not want to know the truth about his other forms, and is once again urged to find a way into the portal.
  • There is a row of books alongside wither roses. They all repeat “Just stick to the path”.

I’ve finally made a masterlist for all of my Dream SMP content! I wanted it to be easier for people who are new to my blog to find specific content, as well as those who are new to the Dream SMP fandom itself to find info! 

My blog is mainly focused on daily event breakdowns, but I plan on doing some other content, including character breakdowns and arcs, theories, and major plot breakdowns. 

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Daily Event Breakdowns

Tales from the SMP

Quackity’s Lore Stream Recaps

Enderwalk Saga Recaps

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here is a quick breakdown of the important events that happened on the dream smp on february 16th. if i messed anything up or missed something, please comment so i can change/add it!

Huge credits to @smpupdate on Twitter for this! I wasn’t able to watch a portion of Karl’s stream so I used their post to fill in the blanks :)

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(breakdown of yesterday’s set-up, 02/15) 

  • Ranboo builds a bunker in his basement for his valuables. 

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Today’s events

  • The BigInnit Hotel is complete! Tommy tours it on his own, as Sam’s power went out. He employs Jack, saying that he trusts him, but confronts him about allegedly attempting to kill him with nukes. He denies it.
  • Tommy reveals that the hotel is actually going to be used to supply and sell drugs.
  • Jack still wants to kill Tommy, and will do anything for another chance to do so. He agrees, and tells Tubbo that he is moving out of Snowchester. He takes a room in the hotel and Tubbo asks Tommy to have him pay double the rent. 
  • BadBoyHalo and Skeppy build a “vacation home” far away from where anyone lives. Bad says that no one is allowed to know where it is, and if Skeppy wants people to visit, they have to be blindfolded. Skeppy is suspicious, and confronts him about him possibly wanting to go into hiding from Technoblade, which Bad denies.
  • Karl lore stream: He is in a cave, holding the “Tales from the SMP: Wild West” poster, and writes about it. He goes to his library, which is now empty of books and full of Bloodvines. He goes to Party Park and writes his diary titled “Diary #???” where he says that seems as though he has someone looking out for him.
  • Karl meets up with his friends. Sapnap wants to kill the Egg, but Bad gets upset at the suggestion. Karl does not like the egg either. Karl changed his skin.
  • They name their new town (that they built last week) Kinoko Kingdom and hang the new flag up. Karl finishes his new library and puts the posters/books together.

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Honorable mentions:

  • Tommy reveals that canonically, the disc war took a full year.

“I know you don’t want to lose your friends, I don’t want you to either.”

Tales from the SMP: The Wild West

Cast: Karl Jacobs, Quackity, ConnorEatsPants, Sapnap, Ranboo, CorpseHusband, Tubbo, Technoblade, Fundy

  • This episode takes place a little while after the Masquerade. There are wanted posters around town, looking for Sir Billiam. Church Prime exists in the town. 
  • In this old western town, the regular townspeople go against the Bandits (Quackity, Connor and Sapnap) who has been terrorizing them and stealing from them for months. After multiple duels, Connor, Quackity and Ranboo. They have funerals for them in Church Prime. 
  • Afterwards, Karl is back in the Inbetween. There are dozens of other Karls wandering about the courtyard, all wearing the same white outfits. 
  • A book warns him that if he continues to lose his memories he will start being wary of his friends. The writer urge him to search the castle for answers. Another book tells him that the Inbetween is far too big for him to explore in one visit, and that it is alive and constantly changing for his needs. 
  • There is a book hidden in a nook in the wall, telling him to “look under the tree,” which ends up being the large white tree just outside of the castle. A book underneath the roots, which has the sentence “DON’T STRAY FROM THE PATH” repeating. The book is 87 pages and we only see the first page, but we can assume that the entire book is just this repeating. He runs away. 
  • Finally, a last book tells him that they know that Karl does not want to lose his friends, and that they do not want him to either. He says that this will be the last time that he will be able to travel back to his original library and that it might look different the next time he goes there. 
  • Note that all of the books are written in first-person perspective. 

“Don’t forget yourself.”

Tales from the SMP: the Masquerade

  • Technoblade’s character, Sir Billiam, found the mansion years ago during his travels. It is a breeding ground for the Egg, and so he built the mansion around it, hidden in a secret room behind a painting. Sir Billiam is the guardian. 
  • The egg demands people as nourishment. It persuades people to turn on one another and kill each other, and it is always hungry.
  • After being killed by Ranboo’s character, Karl appears in a grand white room, with a wither rose in the center. His clothes are white. On the ground is a book titled “The Inbetween” It says that the Inbetween is a gateway for travelling in time, a home away from home. It is time for him to understand what is happening to him. The castle will help him understand his time travelling abilities. 
  • There is a white tree with two swing sets. On the tree there is a book, which tells Karl that he does not get to choose when he time travels or when he returns, and that he will one day be able to stop himself from losing himself and gain better control of his mind. 
  • A final book is found at the top of a tower. It reads that Karl has one clear objective, and that he does not have a say in whether he does so or not. He must continue to travel through time, and regroup back in the Inbetween, but he has to write stories along the way. The stories are very important to his world, but what is more important is the library. He needs to move his library the next time that he is there and find a peaceful land.
  • He cannot let any harm come to the library. He can’t let anybody know about where the stories come from or about the Inbetween. 
  • Karl appears back in his library. He writes about the Masquerade. In diary entry #2, he writes about the Inbetween. It is a place he doesn’t understand, but he feels as though he has been there before. He wants to  find every way possible that he can do his part in making these lands as happy as possible, one story at a time. At the end, he reminds himself: Don’t forget yourself.

everyone is theorizing while i am a simple man

i see a maze. i complete the maze.

Time to make a choice.



The latest tales episode was fun, and I’m glad to see the series make a return! I can’t wait to see how the story develops with the inbetween, otherside and the overseers.

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artsyrobinn:

“But Karl, do you not understand that the present day is just one moment in the infinite span of time?”


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Day 6: Tales from the SMP

I haven’t watch Tales yet, so I just drew Karl

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art challenge tingz, do you know how difficult it was to combine 3 people with vastly different aesthetics?? Lmfao

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Masterlist

F- fluff

S- smut

A- angst

More on its way

Karl Jacobs

Just love

•Karl loving you and the boys (F)

Among us

•someone being rude to Karl on among us but luckily you’re there (F)

Shortie

•compared to Karl you’re small and he loves to tease

you(F)

Tag

•Karl shamelessly flirting with you during Jiimmy’s

video(F)

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3

Here are some animations I’ve made for a Dream SMP animation project I’m definitely, actually going to finish

here’s an animation of karl jacobs running around mysteriously (as part of a dream smp animation project I’m 1000%, surely, definitely going to finish)

3 Days | Wilbur Soot

30 days to fall in love with someone? Sounds easy right?
It would be if that person wasn’t so unbelievably annoying in almost every sense.

You’re not sure how you found yourself in this situation, but you were positive there was no backing out now…

Series Warnings: Mostly fluff and angst, and a very poorly constructed enemies to lovers plot.

Word Count: 574

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3 Days

Wilbur was going home in a few days and that would conclude your month of faking a relationship. As the end quickly approached, you found yourself wondering what was going to happen once it’s all said and done. You were left alone with your thoughts, Wilbur went out to grab coffee and lunch and your roommate was gone to work. 
The natural light streamed into your apartment through the large windows in the living room. The slight breeze carried the fresh air through the windows. 

Over the past few days Wilbur had come out, you cleared up anything and everything from your friendship beforehand. Neither of you actually hated one another, you only thought he hated you because he introduced himself in character on the SMP, your first interaction wasn’t even with the real Wilbur, but it was your mistake for not giving him a second chance, and he was only giving you back the energy you gave him.  Since sitting down and talking it out, nothing was acting for you anymore, it all came so easily, but maybe nothing was acting before, you just had convinced yourself it was. 

Wilbur got back with the food and drinks, and the two of you sat on in the living room, watching whatever looked interesting on tv. Once done with the food, you looked over at him. 
His hair fell to the side and rested out over his glasses frames, no matter what time or when you looked at him, he never looked bad. 

“Wil?” You asked causing look at you, tilting his head in curiosity. 
“Yes?” He smiled 
You cleared your throat, “The months soon over, here in a few days,” You said, he nodded. “So, um,” You paused looking down at your hands where you were hopelessly trying to crack your knuckles, “What do we do when you go home?” You asked “Like do we forget this happened, which was the plan all along, or what?” You rambled 

Wilbur shook his head, taking you hands in his, and tilting your chin up so you’d look at him. 
“I’m not entirely sure what happens, Y/N,” He shook his head sincerely. “But I do know that this has been amazing and that I’m glad I got to know you better,” He smiled at you, bringing one hand up to hold your face, “You know what else I know?” He asked 
“What?” You asked 
“I know what I don’t want this to stop,” He said softly. “I don’t know about you but this has been the best month ever for me and I’d kick myself in the ass if I let us go back to being strangers.” 
You smiled and nodded, “I like this, us.” You mumbled. 
“Me too,” Wilbur nodded, rubbing your cheek with his thumb, leaning in to kiss you. 

You leaned into his touch, melting into him, feeling all worries leave your body. You sighed after pulling away. 

“So,” You started, feeling your cheeks growing red from the question you were about to ask. “We spent a month faking it, what do you think about giving real dating a try?” 
Wilbur smiled, nodding, “I think, I’d love to, Y/N.” 

You smiled, leaning back in to him, kissing him one more time. As you went to pull away you were pulled back in, Wilbur kissed you again and again until you were forced to break apart, needing to catch your breath. 

6 Days | Wilbur Soot

30 days to fall in love with someone? Sounds easy right?
It would be if that person wasn’t so unbelievably annoying in almost every sense.

You’re not sure how you found yourself in this situation, but you were positive there was no backing out now…

Series Warnings: Mostly fluff and angst, and a very poorly constructed enemies to lovers plot.

Word Count: 3882

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6 Days 

You woke up before Wilbur. 
The morning sun poured through your window, lighting him up in its golden glow. He looked pretty, you thought. 
His soft brown, golden vibe was so off put by your neon, dark room he looked out of place. 
Slowly he started to stur, slowly waking up. 

“Morning,” You mumbled when he sat up, leaning his back on the wall behind him 
“Morning,” He smiled, “Come here,” He held his arms out to you. You rolled off the side of your bed onto the mattress. He laid back down with you, nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck wrapping his arms around you, his messy brown hair tickled your nose.  

It was quiet and soft with hints of coffee creamer in the sky as you took in the morning warmth. 
You kissed his forehead. 
Wilbur kissed your cheek. 
You ran your fingers through his hair. 
He cupped your cheek with his hand. 

His eyes shimmered, so full of admiration and emotion, you had never seen it before. It was like you were really looking at him for the first time. 
His lips tilted upward into a soft smile. His brown eyes that were normally dark, caught the sun in a way that made them look like pools of honey whiskey sitting on the window sill on a warm summer’s day.

“You’re so beautiful,” You whispered, Wilbur smiled and tried to hide his face in the pillow. “Don’t” You shook your head, smiling. 

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The day seemed to speed up, before you knew it, it was getting dark and it felt as though you had just woke up. 
You were streaming with Wilbur sitting next to you with his arm thrown around your shoulders. Every pause in the game you got you looked over at Wilbur and smiled, leaning into him. One time he leaned over and kissed your cheek, making your chat explode. Everyone spamming to clip it. You were sitting in your house on the SMP, reading chat and donos for a second. Your text to speech came over saying sweet things about how happy they were to see you and Wilbur back together, the two of you smiled. 

Wilbur tugged you closer, you looked up at him. 
“What?” You mumbled, “Are you getting bored?” you asked quietly
“Tired,” He mumbled, resting his head on yours. 
“I can end soon if you’d like,” You offered 
Wilbur shook his head, “It’s up to you.” 
“I’ll end soon, okay?” You said, kissing his cheek. 
He smiled and nodded, pressing a soft kiss to your lips. You looked back to your chat, they went back to freaking out, and going crazy. You coughed and switched back to full screen face cam. 

“Alright Chat,” You cleared your throat. “Thank you all for coming out tonight, there might be a stream before Friday, I’m not sure yet, but Friday’s stream is as always. So thank you all for coming out and I will see you all next time. Bye!” You smiled as you ended the stream. 

Looking over at Wilbur you smiled, leaning over on him. 
“That’s gonna be clipped everywhere,” You laughed 
“I know.” He said, smirk very apparent in his voice. “That was kinda the point.” 

It was already late when you started streaming, but by the time you ended, it was almost two in the morning. Quickly you get ready for bed, winding down from the stream by taking your makeup and washing your face with hot water. 
You walked back into your room, seeing Wilbur had made a little nest, almost, on the mattress. 
“Do you want to watch a movie?” He asked 

You nodded, jumping on the bed and settling in beside him. He rested his chin on the top of your head and wrapped his arm around you. You had only done this one before with him when you were at his place, laying on his couch, late nights when you first got there. 
It wasn’t even five minutes into the movie and you felt it getting harder and harder to keep your eyes open. You were fighting off sleep to the best of your abilities on stream but as soon as you let your head fall to the pillow it was game over. 
Wilbur noticed, looking down at you sleeping already. “Goodnight,” He whispered before shutting his laptop. 

7 Days | Wilbur Soot

30 days to fall in love with someone? Sounds easy right?
It would be if that person wasn’t so unbelievably annoying in almost every sense.

You’re not sure how you found yourself in this situation, but you were positive there was no backing out now…

Series Warnings: Mostly fluff and angst, and a very poorly constructed enemies to lovers plot.

Word Count: 1109

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7 Days 

It was awkward to say the least. Having only limited communication with him since you came home, you put a wall up between the two of you. The silence was no longer comfortable, but screamed to be filled by something. 
You kept your spotify open, quietly playing your chill mixes 24/7, not being able to handle it. 
You had the spare mattress laying by the window where Wilbur was staying in your room, the two of you being cooped up in the, now small, room together for the majority of the day. 
Every time you looked over at him, you thought back to that night at his place and your mind raced at hyper-speed, you were at a loss for what to do.

You’d pay anything to just rewind and do things differently, but things in your head were so messy. 
You sat on your bed editing your next video, when Wilbur sat at the opposite side, looking at you. 

“Y/N?” He asked, making you look up from your computer. 
“Yeah?” You asked 
“What’s going on? Why have you been so distant?” 

You should have known this conversation was going to come at some point. Closing your laptop and setting on your pillow you sat up straighter and looked at him. 
“I don’t know, Wilbur.” You shook your head, looking down. You were still unable to hold his gaze for longer than a quick second.

This only started as something that you saw necessary to do because you didn’t want your personal information getting out there, but you feared it had turned into something more than that you originally planned. Over the days the ‘acting’ came easier and easier, until you eventually forget it was just that, acting. 

“Did I do something?” Wilbur asked, breaking the silence in the room that had settled upon the two of you once again. 
“No,” You shook your head. “Well, not exactly.” You doubled back, “I don’t know.” you sighed, shaking your head. 
“Did I do something that made you uncomfortable?” He asked, “Because I really didn’t mean to, and if you just talk to me about it I can try to fix it,” By the way he talked you could tell his mind had been running at hyper-speed the same as yours has been. 
Looking at him for the first time in days, you shook your head. “It’s not that simple Will,” You started, “I don’t know how to put it in a way that wont make me sound insane.” You were frustrated that you couldn’t figure out your thoughts.
“You don’t have to put it in a way that’s properly articulated,” Wilbur said, “If it’s harsh or messy that’s fine.” 

An uncomfortable silence settled upon the two of you as you thought things out before saying anything. Choosing your words carefully, you began. 

“You know that night, we were laying on your bed at your place, laughing and you-” You cut yourself off looking at him to make sure he understood where you were going, Wilbur was slowly nodding at you. “Okay,” You continued. “I don’t know, I thought you were going to kiss me and I panicked,” You said 
“And I don’t know what to do with that, because this was supposed to be fake, something that just protected our privacy and personal lives, but I don’t know,” You began to falter, feeling too exposed, “It began to blur together, or something.” You looked up at Wilbur, waiting for his response, unsure of if you had just astronomically fucked up or not. 
“I was never acting,” Wilbur finally spoke. “Y/N, for me it wasn’t something I had to force. It just came naturally after you started reciprocating it.” He said. You started to feel bad, for you it was always acting, or that’s what you told yourself. “Maybe something got lost in communication along the way.” 

You picked at the skin around your fingernails, “It was only supposed to be acting for me, Wilbur, but I don’t know.” You shook your head. “I thought you hated me from the moment we met, so I hated you back, it just never seemed like we saw eye to eye on anything but then this happened and now I’m just so confused and I don’t know what to believe.” you sighed, putting your head in your hands. 
“What don’t you know what to believe?” He questioned. 
“One part of myself is saying this was just acting and that’s it but then another side of me is saying that this turned to something different at some point and I just don’t know what to listen to.” You could feel Wilburs gaze burning holed into your skin. 
“I was never acting, Y/N,” He spoke softly, “I know you were but it was never that for me. And I never hated you, at all. Anything that was misunderstood was just stuff I thought would be funny to mess around with on stream. I’m sorry it came across as that,” His tone sounded like your thoughts, run down and on the verge of breaking. 

Silence engulfed the two of you once again but only this time you didn’t find yourself going over everything a mile a minute in your head. You looked up at Wilbur, his head was down, looking at his hands. Slowly you moved closer to him, placing your hand on his shoulder, but to get him to look you in the eyes it took you placing your hand on his cheek. He looked confused. Everything still seemed so lost in translation between you, and like some things were going unaddressed, but that was something you could talk about later. 
You ran your thumb over his cheekbone lightly, making him smile and lean into your touch. 
Following his actions from days before, you leaned in, connecting your lips in an unsure and small kiss. 
It took him a second to register what was happening, but by the time he reciprocated you were pulling away. 
Wilbur looked at you, dazed and eyes full of all the emotion. He pulled you back in and kissed you again. 

You felt your stomach explode with butterflies and everything you’ve been denying since the start blossomed in your chest. Pulling away, you hid your face in his neck in an attempt to hide your burning cheeks. 

“Don’t hide,” He giggled 
“Wilbur,” You said, holding his face in your hand.
“Yeah?” He mumbled leaning into your palm. 
“I’m not acting anymore.” 
He smiled, holding onto your wrist to keep you from pulling your hand away as he pressed a soft kiss to your palm. “I’m glad.” 

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