BlobSMP Daycare (A Y/N interactive FanFic) THE COMEBACK :)

🎄A very blobby Christmas 🎄

Some of the weirdest interests came from BlobBoyHalo's new egg obsession which made him refuse to eat scrambled eggs, or eggs of any kind anymore.

At one surprising point, Dream had left you a small note about how he wanted to go pick out a present for Nikki-blob, TinaKitten, Puffy, Bad, and basically everyone else in the daycare; the reason he was hanging out in you hood now.

You barely feel him shift up and awake, moving more towards the end of your hood by your ear and leans in.  

"I think I can help out."

"Really?"

"Yeah, but first I wanna hear the ideas you have if that's alright with you."

"Oh, we'll okay then. Well for starters I was thinking about maybe getting BlobNotFound a mushroom sleeping pillow since he seems to love both mushrooms and sleeping very much."

"Yeah, sometimes I wonder if 'awake' is even an option for him or if it is just nonexistent in his Psychology."

You laugh. "Honestly I wonder the same. But that is my idea for him. Blobnap is a a little harder because- well he likes hot things and- he's 

"Not the best to trust with them?"

"Yep."

"Complete honesty, Just about none of us are trustworthy with those."

"At least you agree with the truth."

"Ehh, sometimes."

At this point your just walking wherever while talking to Dream.

"Some other ideas I had were maybe getting Karl an optical illusion set and Quacki some Chips and cards for his poker games. New bocks for Blobza to build with, new training dummies for Technoblob so he can stop using BlobInnit and Wilblob instead.

Dream makes a little gremlin wheeze at that comment.

"It is entertaining though."

"Your not the one who gets stabbed in the foot by him."

"And your not the one he puts on a leash for hours before finally managing to get away."

It's your turn to chuckle at this comment before continuing back to your list of ideas.

"So that, I have no idea for Will yet-"

"Sand."

"Sand?"

"Yep, just sand".

"Blobza won't be too eccentric about that."

Dream admittedly replies, "No he won't but he sure will be about the eggnog of Skeppy spikes it again this year."

You raise a questioning eyebrow at Dream who hurriedly adds.

"But he definitely won't."

Taking mental note to watch out for the eggnog that year, you and Dream chat on about gift ideas.

"And for Sam I had in mind-" you are cut short by a sudden scream and something barreling into your stomach and wrapping around you tightly.

"OHMYGOSH Y/N!!!!! ITS BEEN SO LONG!!!" The voice of your old office-neighbor Kelly squeals high into the air as she squeezes you tightly in what she apparently seemed to make out as a 'hug'. A one cracking, suffocatingly tight hug.

Dream had been knocked back just barely hanging onto your coat and managing to retreat, hurriedly, back inside your hood.

"K-Kelly." You choke out struggling for air, "I- can't— BREATHE."