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give-me-a-breakk · 1 year

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i’m in charge pt. 2 [gnf x f!reader]

part 1

word count: 1,115

warnings: SMUT, dom!george, eating you out, edging, hair pulling if you squint

summary: george switches the roles back to the usual of him being the dominant one.

george runs his hands up your bare stomach, lifting your shirt higher in the process. you’re embarrassed at how you’re allowing him to make you submit to him, so you grip his wrists before he can reach your breasts.

he looks up at you confused. “a-are you okay?”

your hesitance has made him nervous. even when he was ‘in charge’ he was careful with you.

“yeah, just- why can’t i be in charge?” you ask, challenging him.

his face falls back into his familiar smirk.

“didn’t i just just give you a turn, darling?” he asks condescendingly.

“well yeah, but-“

“be quiet.”

before you could protest, he pulls down your underwear and licks side to side on your clit without warning, causing you to gasp. your hand slips up, covering your mouth as to not let him hear any of your pathetic moans. of course, he interjects by grabbing your arms and pulling them away.

“well it’s no fun if i can’t hear you.” he says as he rolls his eyes.

your eyebrows furrow, still upset at how fast you lost the dominance.

“you want control?” he guides your hands to his hair, “there’s your control.”

his tongue goes back to working on your clit, and your moans are audible this time. you pull very lightly on his hair, afraid to tug too hard. he looks up at you, while his tongue is still moving quickly against you. you try to keep eye contact with him, but sometimes it breaks as you throw your head back from all his movements that cause you pleasure.

then, he moves his tongue to push inside your entrance instead, moving fast again. your grip on his hair finally tightens as you react to the new feeling, his wet tongue feeling around your walls. the speed of all his movements made you feel like you would cum quickly, already starting to feel a slight knot in your stomach.

“ah- george-“

but then george pulls away completely, causing you to look down at him.

“do you like it when i go fast y/n?”

“mhm” you answer while nodding. you looked so helpless.

“so, you don’t like it slow?” he asks while he starts to rub your clit painfully slow with his delicate fingers.

his touch still made you react, your hips twitching slightly.

“george..” you say and let out an obvious whine.

his other hand digs into the skin of your thigh, but still not hard enough to leave bruises.

“is something wrong?” he asks, pretending to be unaware of how badly he’s torturing you.

“pl-please.” you say in a louder tone than you expected.

his slow pace stays exactly the same.

“who’s in charge?” he asks, looking you straight in the eye.

you huff and look away, still not wanting to give him the satisfaction. he smirks at your response, tightening the grip he has on your thigh. his lips leave kisses on you thigh, moving closer to your heat, he moves his fingers to leave a few licks on your clit that make you whimper, but then he stops.

“i guess you just don’t want to finish...” he teases.

“wait..” you say quietly while pulling his head up with the hand that was still in his hair.

“hm?” he hums, his eyes looking even more pretty because of the way he’s looking up.

“fine,” you spit out, “you’re in charge.”

as soon as you say that, he has the most smug look on his face.

“and now i can prove it.” he says.

his tongue goes back to flicking your clit around. it was sensitive now, making your hips grind against his mouth, but george didn’t mind. to him, it just showed how desperate you were, just from his mouth.

your hands explored his brown messy hair. one moved down to hold his jaw, this time neither of you dared to break eye contact.

“i love you, george.”

his eyes widened a little, barely noticeable. his tongue slows down as if processing what you said. it wasn’t like you guys hadn’t said it before, but it was rare for you guys to say it during sex.

he seemed to gain a new motivation now, sucking on your clit to give you the most amount of pleasure. he used his hands on your thighs to hold you against him as your hips bucked with sensitivity.

soon enough, you could feel how close you were, and your increasing moans made it obvious to george as well. then you came in his mouth, just like he said you would, still not breaking eye contact. he made sure to clean you up with tongue afterwards, his tongue still making your breath hitch from how sensitive you were now.

he moves up, hovering over you. he kisses you, making you taste yourself.

“i love you too.” he finally says.

you pull him towards you, rolling both of you over so you sat on top of him. you both giggled, he didn’t try to stop you. now you were both just smiling at each other like idiots. you were about to lean down to kiss him when you see his phone light up and start vibrating on the dresser next to the bed.

“it’s dream.” you say as you get off him so he can pick it up.

his face drops, but he answers anyway.

“what do you want?” he says when he picks up.

you raise your eyebrows, surprised at his aggression, especially towards dream. george keeps it off speaker, so you can’t hear what dream is saying. you just use context from george’s answers.

“actually yes, i’m busy.”

…

“none of your business, idiot.”

…

“I’ll just call you later.”

he waits a moment, probably listening to dream complaining, then he hangs up, lightly tossing the phone to the carpet floor.

he looks back towards you, and you look at him curiously.

he sighs and says, “he wanted to talk about a video.”

he pulls you to him by your waist and you smile.

“but the only person i want whining in my ear right now, is you.” he says, making you laugh, and he pulls you into an affectionate kiss, but it quickly turns rough and sloppy. he leans down towards you, until your back is against the bed again.

he speaks, “where were we?”

“oh, i don't know,” you say as you look off, pretending like you have to think about it, “something about cumming in your mouth over and over.”

he laughs and moves back down.

“mhm” he says as his hands run across your thighs softly, and then suddenly holding them open, preparing to go down on you again.

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eminems-skittles · 2 years

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how they react to an s/o who talks during movies

a/n: wrote this so super quick bc i had the idea and needed to write it. i’m watching stranger things with my dad and i normally talk through everything (i can’t help it i even do it when i watch stuff alone) and he isn’t like responding so it’s making me self conscious:( so voilà: headcanons (requests r open!!)

pairings: dream x reader, wilbur soot x reader, sapnap x reader, karl jacobs x reader

dream

he does not care at all

he gives me the vibes of someone who also talks during a movie or tv show

sometimes u and him will get so into a conversation u will forget about the show

if it’s something ur self conscious about he does his best to ease it

which means he’s gonna talk more than u and be more obnoxious

wilbur

it doesn’t bother him either

he knows that u can’t really help but comment and it just helps u watch/understand the show or movie better

if he sees that ur not talking as much he will start making random comments

it’s to help u feel more comfy and not be as self conscious

he likes to hear ur thoughts on whatever you’re watching

sapnap

it probably bothered him at first

but after he realized that it’s just something you do he gets used to it

sometimes he doesn’t reply (only cuz he’s focused on whatever y’all r watching) so u stop talking bc u think he’s mad

as soon as he picks up on it, he’s reassuring u it’s okay

“darlin’, you know i love hearing your comments right?”

super sweet about it

karl

he probably talks more than u do

which puts u at ease

u both constantly have so much to say about the stuff ur watching

like dream, y’all probably forget about the show and just do a deep dive into your conversations

he honestly probably doesn’t even realize that talking during a movie is something ur self conscious about since he makes u feel so comfy <3

of course if ur watching something with someone else + him, he instantly realizes the difference and asks about it later

overall it’s just <33333

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pray4saint · 9 months

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hihi i’m back to be in your inbox again YIPPEEE

my birthday was during vidcon & i was wondering if we could get streamer!reader x sapnap birthday headcanons :o maybe some nsfw and sfw headcanons!! <3 -🐼

here's a little sfw blurb bc my brain does NOT want to work with me at all (this ask has been in my inbox since july 28th)

”i'm letting you win because it's your birthday!” sap yells, and you look directly at the camera, letting your jaw fall slack. ”can you believe this SORE LOSER?” you scream back, punching him in the shoulder while emphasising the last two words. he looks between you and the camera, looking more offended than ever. ”oh thank you for the gifts [fanuser]!” and everything went back to normal, with sap scooting closer to you and his hands rested around your shoulders and on your thigh, continuing to be sweet the rest of the stream, with a few more punches here and there of course.

#saint's inbox !!#sap blurbs !!#streamer!reader #gn!reader #dteam #dream team #dsmp #mcyt #sapnap #sapnap x reader #dsmp x reader #mcyt x reader #dteam x reader #dream team x reader #dteam fluff #dsmp fluff #mcyt fluff #dream team fluff #sapnap fluff

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blahblahblees · 3 months

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hello!!! thank you all for requesting and following especially if you’re coming from my old account, it truly means a lot! with that said, my request are opened and i’m down to write for anyone on my masterlist or various celebrities/streamers such as sapnap, foolish gamers, valkyrae, and many many more (without breaking their boundaries)! all you have to do is request the person (once again check masterlist OR request with hope lol) and wait for me to write! you can check out my ‘who i write for’ over on oxangejuice for some examples who i can write for, but once again, just ask and i’ll see what i can do! thanks again, lots of love!

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cvnicalmnm · 2 years

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Are You Serious?

Dream x highly oblivious streamer reader who doesn't understand any of his flirts. S/N-Streamer name

"Alright, come on S/N. Let's leave these muffins, it's not safe here." Badboyhalo proceeded to walk over to Y/N and stared in the game. In real life, Y/N's head tilted similarly to a puppy's as they hummed in confusion. "Wait, but wouldn't we want to stay near muffins because they're delicious?" Dream walks over to Y/N and gets close to them. "Well, if you'd like a taste, you're definitely welcome to try." They let out another confused hum. "Taste what? A muffin? But I don't have any with me. That's just a mean tease, Dream." At this statement, Sapnap and George let out shared laughter while Dream chuckled to himself. "No no S/N that's not what I meant-" "Then what did you mean Dream, huh?" Sapnap was now teasing his masked friend, creating more irritation in said friend. "Yeah, yeah, laugh it up Sapnap. Don't worry about it S/N. I was just making a joke." This caused the streamer to sigh slightly. "I'm sorry for ruining the joke, man." George then spoke up with a sly tone as he walked up to the group after he joined the server. "Hey S/N, what do you do to muffins?" "Uhhh eat them?" The other three knew where George was going with this, but couldn't help their intrigue and curiosity. "Yeah, exactly. Dream was telling you to treat him like a muffin." "Dude why would I eat Dream? That's pretty weird man." The group sighed and facepalmed at the obliviousness of Y/N. "Oh come on, you've gotta be kidding us, right?" "Sapnap, I'm being serious. Eating someone else is pretty weird, you have to admit that." Dream decided to step in again, thankful the group was just playing for fun and not streaming. "Okay, like I said, it's fine. It was just a joke and had no harm to it." Badboyhalo took this moment to talk and surprised everyone with his tone and next words. "S/N. Listen to me. They're making inappropriate jokes and that's why you don't get it." They scoffed and huffed at Badboyhalo's statement, hitting his character in the game. "I can understand jokes! Even those of the sexual manner!" This left everyone in the call stunned and silent until Dream broke the tension. "We never said it was a sexual joke though, S/N." A smirk rose to Dream's face as Y/N's face broke a little, surprise scattered on their features. "How would you know it was sexual just from the context of being inappropriate?" He grew closer to his mic, his voice low and sly. "Unless you knew from the beginning?" Sapnap chuckled darkly and moved his character closer to Y/N's as he spoke. "Wanna talk about that S/N?" "Yeah, wanna share your thoughts S/N?" George had joined in the teasing before Y/N groaned in the call. "Come on guys, it's not hard to put two and two together. What other kind of inappropriate jokes would there be other than sexual?" They were immediately met with answers. "Offensive jokes." "Jokes that aren't suitable for work." "George, that's basically a sexual joke." "What?! No it's not!" "Yeah it is! And that's a double negative, so get wrecked." While Sapnap and George continued their banter, Dream received a private message from Y/N. 'I'd love a taste ;)' He smirked and looked up at the group of friends in the game before huffing out a laugh. The others assumed it was just in humor of the boy's arguing, but Y/N smirked to themselves at Dream's response. 'Then come get it, cupcake.'

#dreamwastaken #dream x reader #cc dream #oblivious reader #minecraft #sapnap #georgenotfound #badboyhalo #spicyjoke #streamer #streamer reader

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jkoningen · 2 years

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[SapnapxFem!Reader] When You Said "I Love You" for the First Time

Pairing: Sapnap x Fem!Reader

Genre: Cute (idk), SFW

Warnings: None

Prompt: When you said "i love you" on a Tuesday morning

A/N: bare with me, I haven't written a short story in ages, so I apologize

[ saps pov ]

6:45 AM. Beep, beep, beep. The alarm was shut off by (y/n), always when she got up to go to work. A dreadful time to wake up, but I just roll over when she kisses me goodbye.

(Y/n) and I have been dating for three years, which is the best three years of my life. She has taken care of me like no one else. My life, in the beginning, has been rough, it’s hard to trust people, but I knew she was the one.

I opened my eyes and saw (Y/N) looking at me, smiling. “I thought you were going to work?” I say huskily, rolling over and smiling at her.

“I took the day off, forgot to turn off the alarm for the day,” she giggles, resting one arm underneath her head and the other lying across my shoulder, fingers playing with the ends of my hair.

“Why did you take it?”

“So we could spend a day together before you leave to see George and before our days off don’t match again.”

We haven’t had exceptional schedules in the last few months. (Y/N)’s days off, she’s getting things done, and I’m working. We haven’t been able to sync our schedules. It’s frustrating.

I just lay there, staring at her. She was beautiful, perfect. I was never up this early to appreciate the morning light, the way it shines across her face and hair, exposing her freckles that never appear during the day. The sunlight is a perfect tone for her hair; it looks soft.

I smile, and her eyebrows furrow. “Why are you smiling like that?” She chuckles.

“I love you,” this was something we had never said before, but I felt like it was a perfect time.

Her eyes get wide; her cheeks become a pink colour. She inhales as if she is about to cry. Fluttering her eyes to stop the tears that I could see, she smiles and leans over, placing her lips on mine. This kiss was different, good, but different.

After a few moments of our lips connecting, my heart was racing; what was she going to say?

She looks deeply into my eyes, “I love you, too.” We enjoy the moment of looking into one another’s eyes and smiling genuinely.

This is one of my favourite moments. I can’t wait to marry her.

#sapnap #dreamsmp #sapnap x reader #youtube #reader insert #cute #streamers #sapnap x fem!reader #jksquad

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justsomewritingblog · 2 years

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Face To Face

Request: Nope

Requested by: Nobody

Pairing: Dream x reader (sorta)

Warnings: Anxiety, if that counts

Word count: 5K+ (whoops)

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He was really doing it.

You couldn’t believe it.

“I can’t believe it,” you said, holding your phone up to your ear as you mindlessly ran your finger over the rim of your tea mug.

“I can’t either. I wasn’t nervous until a couple of days ago,” the voice on the other end told you.

You took a sip of your hot drink, humming, before resting your cup on your thigh again. “Are you sure that this is something you want to do? I mean,” you leaned your head back against the couch, staring up at the ceiling, “you know that not everyone is going to be satisfied with, as weird as it sounds, your face.”

“Yeah.”

You could practically see the shrug.

“But people aren’t going to be happy if I don’t do it, and…” he trailed off, trying to gather his words. He let out a tiny huff. “I can’t make everyone happy. And besides, this gives me more opportunities to explore more things.”

“But Dream,” you leaned forward, resting your elbow on your extended legs, your feet resting on your coffee table. “Aren’t you worried about all the hate? You’ve received death threats just for your personality and game play. People’s expectations of you are astronomically large.”

“Oh, the hate doesn’t bother me,” he replied easily. “I think it’s funny more than anything.”

You paused, eyes going back and forth across your knees as you tried to think of an appropriate response. “It could get dangerous- that’s all I’m saying.” You sighed through your nose, closing your eyes. “I just don’t want you getting hurt in any way.”

“I know, and I appreciate that.”

You allowed a small smile to cross your face.

“So what about you? Do you ever think you’ll face reveal?”

You let out an “uh” noise, sitting back up on your couch and reclining again, tightening your grip on your warm mug. You looked down at it. “I…. don’t know,” you said shortly.

Dream chuckled. “Don’t want your followers to see your face?”

“I don’t think I could live up to the expectations.”

Dream hummed.

A comfortable silence fell over the phone.

“Do…….you want to see my face?”

You blinked in response, not quite believing what you just heard. “What?”

“Did you want to see my face? I already showed George and Karl. I was going to show Bad, but he’s busy with something. You moved up the list.”

“Clay…”

“You can cover your camera if you want. I don’t have to see you if you don’t want me to.”

You paused. “Honestly, I’m afraid to see you.” You set your mug on the coffee table, moving your feet to the couch and curling up, pulling a blanket over your legs as you listened to him talk.

“Afraid? We’ve been friends for years, why would you be afraid?”

“That’s exactly why,” you answered, finishing your adjustments on the blanket. “As much as I tried to avoid it, I’ve created expectations of what I imagine you to look like.” You tugged lightly at your hair with your free hand. “Besides, facetime has crappy internet, anyways.”

You tried not to let the silence on the other end of the phone worry you. Did you make a mistake? You were one of your best friend’s, and secret crush, first people he wanted to show his face to. Did you hurt his feelings?

You waved your hand in the air even though he couldn’t see it. “I’m sorry, I should be honored, but-”

“No, you’re fine,” Dream assured. “Would you like to meet me in person, then? Come down to Florida and see me?”

You paused. “You mean like…face reveal to each other?”

“If you want. Your choice, obviously.” His voice grew a little lower in pitch, but louder, sounding slightly more strained. “I mean, I’m not gonna ask you to face reveal or anything,” he said quickly, “but if it would be easier for you… I would like you to see me.”

Your heart fluttered in your chest. He wants me to see him. He loves me- you quickly shook your head. That’s not what that means, dummy, you chided yourself. “I’ll…….give it some thought. I have to go stream right now, though.” You looked over at your clock. “I haven’t done a blessed thing all day,” you admitted with a forced laugh.

“Yeah, I haven’t really either. Unless you count showing my face to people, but most people do that every day, so…”

“Well… you’re not most people,” you said, grinning.

Dream laughed on the other end. “That is true. I’ll talk to you later, Y/n. I gotta go show my face to more people.”

“Alright. Have fun,” you said, bringing up your other hand to your phone as you prepared to hang up.

“I’ll try.”

“Bye.”

You pulled your phone from your ear and pressed the ‘end call’ button. You tossed your head back, groaning, before bringing it forward to drag your hands along your face. Standing, you picked up the blanket that fell to the floor and tossed it back on the couch before walking over to your streaming room. You entered the familiar setup, looking at your f/c neon lights lining the dark walls. You didn’t used to have the lights, but you really loved the addition. It helped you focus.

You plopped down in your gaming seat, your gaze immediately finding your mask next to your keyboard, staring up at you with a lifeless expression. You pressed the power button on your laptop and picked up the mask while you waited for your computer to turn on. Your gaze raked over the black color and white half circles for happy eyes. You drug your fingers along the white sideways ‘D’ for a gin. The mask wasn’t circular like Dream’s, it was shaped like a theater mask, giving it a more angular look.

The blue light emitting from off your screen drew your attention to it. You lifted your gaze, looking up at your computer through your eyelashes. Pulling up Minecraft and setting up your stream, you pulled on your mask, looping the cord around the back of your head. You pressed record.

“Hey, guys!”

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You shut down your computer, pulling off your mask and setting it on the desk with a sigh. You ran a hand through your hair before standing, leaving the room and turning out the lights.

Pulling out your phone, you checked Youtube, seeing a few people already posting highlights from the stream you just finished. You walked into the kitchen, not even looking up from your phone, and saw a video titled “Karl reacts to Dream’s face reveal”. You swallowed a sudden lump in your throat. Setting the phone down on the counter, you moved to the refrigerator, pulling out a bowl of leftover chili and putting it in the microwave. Turning it on to reheat, you walked back over to your phone and stared down at the thumbnail.

Karl looked pleased.

Your finger hovered over it for a few moments before you finally tapped it.

The video opened with Karl showing his phone to the screen, allowing the viewers to see ‘Dream calling’ in the top. “I’m actually nervous,” Karl announced. The video cut to Karl looking down at his phone, clutching it with both hands. “Oh, shoot! What the heck?!” The video cut again to Karl smiling down at the phone. “You look like a baseball player, you scream like ‘baseball player’ to me.” He let out one of his small ‘Karl laughs’.

“I’m rocking like, a bit of a mullet,” you heard Dream’s voice say.

Karl laughed a little again. “I didn’t want to say anything,” he said, shaking his head, “but he’s running a mullet.” The video cut again. “Wait, I don’t know what I expected you to look like. You’re actually handsome- this is messed up.” He chuckled. “You’re not supposed to be attractive, Dream-”

You took in a sharp intake of air just as the timer went off. You turned your head, walking over to the microwave as you heard Dream say “look, I’m a normal guy, okay?”

You heard Karl laugh and start talking, but you were more focused on not dropping the hot bowl. Setting the dish on the counter and getting out a spoon, you heard Karl say something about tweeting before the video ended. You glanced over at your phone, staring at it for a moment before turning it off and eating in solitude.

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Your finger hovered over the ‘send’ button. Did you want your best friend and crush to see your face? Not really. Did you want to disappoint him by not letting him share something that he wants to with you? Definitely not.

You groaned, dropping your head. Your forehead hit the counter with a ‘thud’. Without lifting it, you pressed the ‘send’ button. You quickly turned your phone off, your anxiety rising. You shoved away your bowl of cereal, still hungry but not wanting to eat. Walking into the living room, you slightly adjusted the blanket that laid on the back of the couch. You dropped your hands to your hips, tapping the sides of your thighs as you let out a puff of breath from your mouth. You paced back and forth, your gaze darting back to your phone laying on the counter more often than you would’ve liked to admit.

Maybe sending that message was a bad idea.

You let out a small yell, tugging at your hair, before speed-walking back over to the counter. You picked your phone up, about to take it all back, when it buzzed.

You yelped, slapping it back on the counter, face down. Your eyes were wide, your left hand clenched at your chest. Your heartbeat picked up and you felt a little light headed.

You needed some water.

Rushing to the sink, you quickly poured yourself a cool glass of water and downed some before looking back at your device. Walking over hesitantly, you lifted it, opening the message.

It was him.

Dream.

You looked down at the text.

“great!” It said. “when do you want to fly over? here’s my address:”

You felt sick.

“I can catch the next flight, I guess?” you typed back, rocking from side to side. “I’ll have to look at flight times.” You paused, pursing your lips as you tapped the side of your phone. “How do we do this?”

You stared in anticipation at your phone for a few moments before letting out a breath.

Your phone dinged.

“sure! the sooner the better right? wdym?”

“Before I talk myself out of it,” you mumbled as you typed into your phone. “Okay. How do I get there? And do we have a plan for our reveals, or….?”

The reply was almost instant.

“Sapnap can pick you up if you’re cool with that. uhh, i don’t know. what’s most comfortable for you?”

You typed “not doing this at all” before erasing it and starting over. “That’s fine. We could both wear our masks and take them off at the same time?” You paced back and forth, looking down at your phone.

“sounds good! do you want it filmed or no?”

You paused, ceasing your pacing. Like…..to post? Or just to keep as a memory?

“To post online, or just to keep?” You asked.

“either. i was thinking about having Sapnap film it. we could keep it until you decided if you would ever do a face reveal or not, or we could post it and blur you out.”

You chewed your lip. You would never be able to see the reactions ever again if you didn’t film it. You sighed, mentally cursing your Youtube-focused brain. “We could film it, I guess.”

“awesome! i’ll let Sapnap know. keep me updated!”

You sent a ‘thumbs up’ emoji before sighing, moving to your streaming room to check your computer for flights.

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“Boarding flight.” You put your phone into your pocket once you saw the message go through, pulling up your hood and slipping on your sunglasses. The facemask you wore was one with Ranboo’s design. Climbing up the stairs, you looked down at your ticket for the 148,294 time, checking your seat number. You looked up, gaze scanning the cabin for your number.

Window seat.

Thank God.

You walked over, sliding in after putting your suitcases above your chair.

The two chairs next to you were empty.

You weren’t sure if that meant they weren’t going to be used, or if the people using them weren’t there yet.

You hoped the former.

A few minutes later, a woman with blonde hair and a dirty-blonde daughter, you assumed, sat in your row, the woman on the outside and the child between you.

You bit back a groan and looked out the window, trying to avoid interaction.

This was going to be a long flight.

“Excuse me, miss?”

You turned to the woman in your row and raised an eyebrow. You saw confusion and a little fear cross her features, but she kept her expression mostly neutral.

You couldn’t blame her. You definitely looked suspicious.

You caught a glimpse of a flight attendant behind the woman.

“Your ticket, please?” She asked.

“Oh,” you mumbled, reaching into your pocket and pulling out your ticket, handing it to the attendant. “Sorry.”

“That’s alright.” The attendant smiled. “Let me know if you need anything,” she said before walking away.

You looked ahead of you, about to look back out the window when the woman spoke again.

“Is this your first flight?” She asked cheerfully, holding a book open for her daughter to look at.

You looked at her out of the corner of your eye. “Yeah.”

The woman nodded. “I thought so. You look tense.”

You stiffened slightly, turning your head a little to see her better as you raised an eyebrow. Admittedly, it was a little hard with the sunglasses.

You had no idea how Ranboo lived like this for so long.

“Don’t worry, it’s completely safe.” She smiled over at you, turning the page of the children’s book.

You glanced down at it subtly, briefly noting a person standing next to a giant pumpkin, before looking back at the woman. “Have you flown before?” You asked, voice slightly strained.

“Many times. My husband works out of state, so me and Emma fly out to visit him when he’s gone longer than usual.”

You held back a small gasp. “I’m sorry.”

“It pays well,” she began before trailing off slightly. “It’s just hard to be without him for so long sometimes.”

Your gaze fell to your lap. “I bet,” you agreed quietly.

It was silent for a moment.

The loudspeaker sounded. “Attention, passengers. We will be playing a safety video before we take off. Please pay attention to the instructions given in case of an emergency.”

You let out a sharp breath, gripping the armrest on your right as the video began to play.

“Everything will be okay,” your bench-mate assured. “I’ve been on this flight more times than I can count. There’s never been any problems.”

You smiled. “Thanks.”

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“Arriving in Orlando, Florida directly,” the speaker announced.

You weren’t sure to be relieved that you’d be on solid ground soon, or terrified because you’d be meeting Dream. You were torn between letting out a breath of relief and gasping, so you just stopped breathing.

You only noticed once you were starting to become uncomfortable.

You let out a harsh breath before sucking one back in.

The woman laughed. “You’ll be okay.”

You looked over at her and nodded. Turning to your right to look out the window, you snapped a photo of the partially-visible runway below the clouds and sent it to Dream. You leaned forward in your seat as the plane’s wheels touched the ground.

The plane came to a stop and it was announced that people could leave the plane.

You stood in your seat, pulling down your luggage, being careful to not hit the sleeping girl in the head. You turned to the woman as she picked Emma up quietly, taking down their bags with one hand. “Thanks for your company.” You smiled. “I don’t think I would’ve gotten through the flight as well if you weren’t here.”

She smiled. “My pleasure, miss.”

You leaned over. “Let me help with your bags,” you said, picking two up and holding both of yours in your other hand.

“Oh, no, don’t worry about it.”

“No, I insist. It’s the least I could do.”

“Well, alright.” She chuckled, picking up the other bag, and led you out of the plane. She walked inside the nearby building and stood over to the side, out of the way of everyone else coming in and moving around. “Thank you. My husband should pick us up in a little bit.”

“Alright. Have a nice stay,” you replied, putting her bags down next to her and walking away with a wave. You headed to the bathroom and checked your phone on the way.

1 new message.

“awesome! Sapnap left a while ago. he should be there soon!”

You slipped into the bathroom, using it and washing, before emerging. Finding a secluded spot, you swapped your sunglasses and face mask for your theater mask, waiting for Sapnap.

Somewhere between five and ten minutes later you saw a short man in a hoodie wandering around, a baseball cap atop his head.

You could see long brown hair sticking out from underneath it.

He did a full spin, allowing you to briefly see his poster that read “Y/n pickup” in black marker.

Did you call out to him? Did you wait for him to see you?

You picked up your bags, steeling yourself before you marched towards him. “Sapnap?” You asked quietly.

He turned around, looking over at you. “Yeah. Y/n, I assume?”

You could see him observing your mask before he looked at where the eyes were and smiled.

“Yeah,” you said.

He gestured to the side, bowing. “My car is this way, my lady.”

You normally would’ve laughed, but you couldn’t find it in you.

You were too stressed.

Sapnap kindly took your bags, putting them in the trunk before walking around to the driver’s side and climbing in. “You beat George here,” he said, starting the car.

“Lucky me,” you replied as the car pulled out and onto the road.

Sapnap glanced over at you briefly. “You aren’t excited?”

You paused, staring ahead of you. “I’m terrified,” you admitted.

He looked over at you, his expression shifting into one of sympathy and sadness. “You’ll be okay.”

You let out a tiny humorless chuckle. “I hope so.”

The car went silent for a few moments.

“How was the flight?”

“Eh.” You shrugged a shoulder. “It was okay. I probably looked like I was going to sell drugs, or something.”

Sapnap laughed and looked over at you. “Were you wearing your mask on the plane?”

“Not this one,” you said as the car turned a corner. “I had sunglasses and Ranboo’s facemask.”

Sapnap’s eyebrows furrowed. “You have Ranboo’s mask?”

“No- sorry. I have one that I got from him. I didn’t like… take his only mask.”

“Oh, okay.” He chuckled. “That makes more sense.”

You smiled slightly. “How are you doing, Sapnap?”

He looked over at you, eyes wide as he let out a tiny chuckle. “What?”

“How have you been? You doin well?”

“Uh, yeah.” He smiled. “I’ve been great. Thanks.”

You nodded.

“Are you ready to meet Dream?”

Your heart skipped and your body tensed. “No.”

Sapnap hummed. “That’s a problem, cause we’re here.”

“What!?” You gripped the seatbelt with both hands. “I haven’t mentally prepared-!”

“It’s alright, I have to go get him, anyway,” Sapnap said calmly, turning off the car and unbuckling his seatbelt.

“Ah, don’t leave me!” You exclaimed, your hands shooting out and gripping his forearm.

Sapnap looked over at you in surprise. He blinked. “It’s okay. Just breathe. I’ll just go in and tell him you’re here. You can text him when you’re ready, okay?”

You paused before nodding, slowly releasing your hold on him.

Sapnap nodded back, smiling slightly and closed the door before walking away, disappearing from view.

You were having a coronary.

You slipped your hoodie off of you, being careful to avoid snagging the mask.

You were not used to Florida heat.

The anxiety probably didn’t help.

You reached your hand up to your mask, pulling down the visor and opening the mirror. Your hand gripped your mask, but you hesitated.

Did you want to know what you looked like? Would you be satisfied, or want to fix your hair or something?

Your heart raced.

You put your hand on the visor and lifted it, closing the mirror in the process of putting it back.

Well, you couldn’t wait forever. You climbed out of the car, closing the door and leaning against it as you texted Dream.

“Ready as I’ll ever be.”

You tapped your foot anxiously as you waited.

Voices steadily grew louder.

You heard a laugh.

Turning, you saw Sapnap leading Dream by the arm, the tall, masked man stumbling.

“Everything okay?” You questioned.

“He can’t see out of the mask,” Sapnap said, chuckling, holding up a camera with his free hand.

You glanced at it, your heart rate increasing. “That doesn’t seem efficient.”

“Oh, it’s not,” Dream replied.

It was weird to hear him in person. His voice sounded so solid and crisp. It was clear in a way that you’d never experienced before.

Sapnap let go of Dream, causing the 6’3 man to stop, reaching his hands out blindly.

“How do we want to do this?” You asked, eyeing his hands waving about.

“Back to back?” Sapnap suggested as Dream began turning, trying to feel for you. “Hold up, Dream,” Sapnap said.

Dream stopped, his hands dropping to his sides. “Where is she?” He questioned, moving his head around.

“I’m here, Clay,” you replied as Sapnap handed you the camera, which you noticed was already recording, as he moved Dream in place.

His back was facing you.

Sapnap took the camera back and gestured at Dream, holding up the device.

You took a deep breath. “This is so weird,” you mumbled, moving in to place your back against Dream’s larger frame.

“On the count of three?” Dream asked.

You paused. This was real. You were doing this. “Okay.”

“Sapnap, do you want to count down?” Dream asked.

“Do you want me to take your masks off for you, too?” He teased, backing up to get the shot he wanted.

You forced yourself to chuckle a little.

Sapnap’s voice rang through your ears. “One.”

You reached up with your left hand, gripping your mask.

“Two.”

You reached back blindly with your right hand, finding Dream’s left, as your heart raced.

He quickly responded, grabbing it and giving it a reassuring squeeze.

You could feel rings.

“Three.”

You squeezed your eyes shut, turning to fully face Dream, still holding hands. You pulled your mask off, intentionally leaving it out to the side, blocking the camera’s view.

If you were going to end up posting this, you wanted Dream to be the first to see your face for certain.

You didn’t want any viewers to have the option to have seen your face as soon as you took off the mask, giving them the same treatment that you would have for your best friend.

You opened your eyes, staring up into green with your e/c ones. His eyes were beautiful.

The rest of him took you completely by surprise, though.

You were conscious enough to lower the mask so the audience, if any, could see your reactions.

His hair was brown and curly, indeed a mullet. His face was more rounded than you’d pictured, his features softer than you had imagined them to be. Your gaze raked over his light facial hair and lips before drifting down to the chain necklace he wore. You looked back up at his face.

His mouth was slightly parted.

You felt your face heat up, not used to being stared at. You lifted your mask again, holding it a little distance from your face, turning your head away.

Dream’s hand tightened around yours.

You brought the mask back down, looking over at him, face still red.

Dream grinned slightly before it fell. “I’m really nervous- what do you think?”

You blinked. “Of you?”

He glanced to the side briefly. “Yeah.”

You raised your left hand, still holding your mask, and covered your mouth with your wrist. “I feel bad- I didn’t have a big reaction.”

Dream let out a nervous laugh. “I know, you stressed me out.”

“Sorry.” You paused. “You’re not at all what I expected,” you admitted, gaze raking over his face.

“That seems to be the consensus.” He chuckled.

“You look like a normal person,” you said. Your eyes widened. “That sounded bad. You’re attractive, but you…” you trailed off, looking to the side as you tried to think of an appropriate way to say what you were thinking. “I dunno.”

He raised an eyebrow before tilting his head, eyes scanning you. “I don’t think I had an idea of what you looked like.”

“How?” You questioned, eyes widening slightly. “I literally tried to avoid having an idea of what you looked like, and it still didn’t work.”

Dream shrugged. “I don’t know.” He paused, opening his mouth to add on, but closed it again, eyebrows furrowing as his gaze lowered slightly. “I don’t know,” he repeated, looking over at you again.

You both fell silent.

You finally dropped his hand, lunging forward and wrapping your arms around him in a hug, burying your face in his chest.

A second or two passed before he hugged you back, his large hands finding place on your sides.

You took in a shaky breath, trying not to cry.

You were finally here.

You did it.

You pulled your bottom lip between your teeth, trying to stop its quivering. You were certain Dream could feel you shaking.

“Oh, don’t cry,” you heard Dream say softly, hugging you tighter.

You sniffled, wiping your nose with your arm before you pulled away, keeping your head down so he couldn’t see you. “Sorry.”

He chuckled a little. “Don’t worry about it.”

You looked up, seeing that his eyes were red.

No tears had fallen, but he looked like he was close.

“Uh, when do I stop recording?”

You both turned, seeing Sapnap still holding the camera.

Oh yeah.

That little detail.

You turned your head away, looking towards the house.

“She still has to meet Patches,” Dream said, wrapping an arm around your shoulders, turning you back towards Sapnap and the camera subconsciously.

Sapnap open-mouth smiled. “Patchy!”

You tried to ignore the camera and gasped. “Patches!” You clapped your hands together. Focus on the cat, you told yourself. “Where’s Patches?” You looked around Dream’s chest towards the house.

Dream chuckled. “This way,” he said, turning and walking away, keeping his arm around you. He opened the door and released you to step inside. “Patches!” He called, looking around. “She’s around here somewhere.”

You looked over your shoulder as Sapnap closed the door behind the three of you, still looking into the camera.

“Patches!” Dream called again from the other room.

You heard him mumble something as you walked into the living room, seeing him bent over as he picked up his cat.

He turned around, holding the pet in his arms. “Here she is.” He ran his hand over her back.

You grinned, walking forward. “Hey, Patches,” you said softly, petting her ear. “Hey, kitty,” you whispered, grin growing as the cat closed her eyes, leaning into your touch. You covered your mouth with your free hand, trying to contain your noises and emotions. You were vaguely aware of Sapnap moving to your right, filming you and Dream. “She’s so cute,” you said, looking up at Dream.

He was smiling affectionately. “Yeah, she is.”

“She can be a pain, though,” Sapnap piped up, nodding as you looked over at him. “She likes to chew on Dream’s mic and stuff.”

Dream chuckled. “Yeah, she does.” He looked back down at her before lifting her and kissing the top of her head.

“So I’ve heard,” you said, smiling as you watched the action.

“How long are you going to stay here?” Dream asked as he lowered his arms, letting Patches jump out and walk away.

You watched her leave before looking back up at Dream. “Uh, I don’t know. A couple weeks?”

“Your bags!” Sapnap exclaimed. He quickly shoved the camera in Dream’s hands before running back out of the building, unaware of Dream filming the entire thing.

You chuckled as you watched Sapnap’s shoes disappear from view. “I should probably go help him.”

“Eh.” Dream shrugged. “He doesn’t need help. He’s a fit guy.”

You smirked up at him. “Clay,” you scolded lightly.

He aimed the camera down at you and grinned. “Yes?”

Your eyes widened as you looked at the big black object. Placing your hand on it, you pushed it back towards the door just as Sapnap came back through with your luggage.

He was slightly out of breath. “Sorry,” he apologized quietly.

You chuckled quietly. “That’s alright, Sapnap.” You walked over, reaching down to pick them up. “Thank you.” You put them over to the side and pulled out your phone. “I guess I should look into motel prices.”

“Wait, what?”

You looked over at Dream. “Motels? Ya know. A place where I can stay?”

Dream and Sapnap looked at each other.

“We just assumed you’d be staying here,” Sapnap said, looking back at you.

“Yeah. We have a room all ready,” Dream added. “You can sleep in George’s room until he gets here.”

You raised an eyebrow. “And when he does get here? I’ll still be here by the time he arrives.”

Dream waved a hand dismissively. “He can sleep on the couch until you leave.”

Sapnap nodded enthusiastically at Dream’s comment as he turned back to face you. “There’s plenty of room.”

“I don’t want to inconvenience you,” you said, setting your mask down on your luggage bags and looking down at it.

“Oh, it’s no problem!” Dream assured.

“We want you to stay!” Sapnap agreed.

You lifted your head slightly to look over at them. “Well, if you’re sure…”

“Absolutely,” Dream said.

“Completely.”

“Well, okay then.”

“Perfect!” Dream walked over, picking up one of your bags as Sapnap picked up the other.

“Guys, I can carry my own stuff-” you were cut off by Dream shoving your mask towards you.

“There. You can carry that.”

You smiled, shaking your head.

Dream and Sapnap led you to your room, talking all the way about all of the fun stuff the three of you were going to do. They both put your bags down once they walked through the bedroom door.

“The bathroom’s that way,” Dream said, pointing.

“And the kitchen’s that way,” Sapnap grinned, pointing the other way.

You chuckled. “Both very important.”

“So, get set up and then we can just hang out the rest of the day,” Dream said, looking around the room before his gaze landed on you.

“Let’s order pizza for supper,” Sapnap said.

“We have to get through lunch, first,” you reminded, smiling.

“Oh, right. I’ll go get the stuff out.” Sapnap turned, walking out of the room, heading towards the kitchen.

You and Dream fell silent.

He finally looked over at you. “Well.” He grinned. “We did it.”

You smiled back. “We did it.”

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A/n: Guys, this was 21 pages in Google Docs. I may have a problem. XD

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kumezyzo · 9 months

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hii! can you please write about sapnap considering/or shaving his beard off because it causes his partner some troubles ;) iykwim

thank you so much for requesting!! and to this other anon for the brainrot because we alllll want to feel his beard with jaw kisses omg 😭😭

this is for normal (?) or streamer reader! again much love to these anons fr. mildly nsfw. read at your own risk

so yea, enjoy! or dont.... :) m.list

it really got his attention after one night. he was eating you out for so long and starting to ache thinking about fucking you. he was so excited to just get into it lol but then he saw the way you winced at the way his hips rubbed against you.

the next morning he felt so bad when he saw you looking at how red and sore you were. the next few days, he decides to take a break fom eating you out and just sex in general to let you recover.

and one day, you catch him in the bathroom, shaving cream in hand with a razor in the other. the expression on his face making it seem like he was making a huge sacrifice.

"you're shaving?" you ask, startling him. he nods as he goes back to looking at the razor and then his beard. "...why...? i thought you liked your beard."

he looked at you with a frown, "i hurt you, baby," you furrowed your eyebrows at him in confussion before realizing what he meant.

you shake your head and scoff playfully. "baby, you hurt me because you were eating me out for thirty minutes!" he looked away bashfully. "i love your beard. it feels good... but just not when its rubbing against me for so long."

he pouted and set down the items in his hands before he rubbed at the hair on his face. you reached up as well, cupping his cheek and rubbed at the hair there tenderly. you planted a kiss on his cheek and then on on his pouty pink lips.

you pulled away and kissed his jaw. the hair tickling your lips, "but maybe trim it down a little," you giggle. he rolls his eyes before he leans in and starts rubbing his beard all over your face.

you squirm and try to push him away but he has you cornered against the counter, holding you in place by your hips. you yelp when he moves down to your neck.

he pulls away and plants a kiss on your lips. "I'll get on that soon, peaches, dont worry."

its short but again, theres nothing wrong with that 😌 size doesnt matter (i need to stop😭 im sorry😭😭😭😭) -Nony

#sapnap #sapnap x reader #sapnap x you #dteam #sapnap fluff #sapnap x y/n #sapnap smut #sapnap x streamer reader #ask

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give-me-a-breakk · 1 year

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college party [dream x f!reader]

word count: 2,888

warnings: SMUT, fingering, oral play, characters in college

summary: your friend finally gets you to come to one of the college parties she goes to. in the midst of your nervousness, you spot a good looking blonde, who pops up once again during a game of seven minutes of heaven that you barely wanted to join.

a/n: i wrote this A WHILE ago, so idk how i feel about some of the dialogue

it was your first year at college, you had been rooming with another freshman, but she seemed to have made many friends already. you were shyer than you liked to admit, it took all of your courage to go to a college that was far away.

luckily, your roommate was friendly to you as well, and she became one of your good friends.

one night you were studying when your roommate came over and leaned on your desk.

“did you need something?” you ask, sarcastically.

“yeah, i need you to get ready for the party we’re going to.” she smiles innocently at you.

you stop what you’re doing. “excuse me?”

“you heard me, now c’mon let’s go!”

you make a disgusted face at her. you already knew those parties would probably be too much for you. i mean you’ve always wanted to go to one, but realistically, you wouldn’t like it.

“i’ll even let you borrow one of my dresses~” she taunted.

another thing you wanted to do was wear one of your roommate’s skimpy slip dresses. they always looked so good on her. and you would feel so hot wearing one of them.

you let out a long, very exaggerated sigh. “fine… i’ll go, but only cause your dresses are hot.”

she laughed and helped you both get ready as quick as you could.

before you left, you looked in the mirror, and you left with a new feeling of confidence.

your roommate took in your whole look. “holy shit y/n, you look hot.”

“i know.” you joked.

once you were at the party, all your confidence escaped you. you could feel people looking at you, and it made you feel self conscious.

you grabbed onto your roommate’s arm, making her look back at you.

“what wrong?” she asks.

“people are looking…” you mumble quietly, so only she can hear you.

she chuckles, “it’s cause you’re wearing one of my dresses.”

your hands stay gripped onto her arm nervously so she turns around to reassure you. “y/n, they’re looking at you cause you’re hot as fuck right now. you should just enjoy the party.”

you exhale and let go of her. “okay..”

“do you want a drink?” she asks.

you hesitate, but say yes, just because you know it’ll help you relax. you didn’t end up drinking anything more than a couple cups of beer anyway.

after following your roommate around for a bit, you wander off just observing everyone else. some people played beer pong, some were making out, some looked shit-faced drunk, some were just talking, and some were climbing around on furniture.

one guy caught your eye. he just leaned against a wall with his drink while people kept coming up to talk to him. he must be popular. there was a moment when he wasn’t talking to anyone, so you took the opportunity to take in all his features. he looked pretty tall with dirty blonde hair and green eyes. just the way he talked to people emanated confidence.

you finally realized how long you’ve been staring when he looks up in your direction, making eye contact with you. you immediately look away and your face becomes flushed from embarrassment. now he probably thinks you’re just another girl who likes him because he’s a popular, pretty boy. by the time you dare to look up again, the spot he was once in, is now empty of his presence, and you think to yourself if he left because you were staring.

before you could keep worrying about what this random guy thinks of you, your roommate comes over, shaking you in her arms with excitement.

“y/n, c’mon! they’re gonna play seven minutes in heaven, we have to play!” she says loudly at you.

“hell no, i’m not playing.” you blurt out.

“what? please, please, please! what if you get someone good?” she continues shaking you.

“are you crazy? i don’t even go to parties! why would i-“

she interrupts, “i’ll pay you 100 bucks!”

you cross your arms in response, still not wanting to participate in such an embarrassing game.

she sighs, “…and i’ll do your homework for the next week.”

“damn, really?”

“is that a yes?” she perks up again.

you frown and nod, letting her drag you over to circle of other students, sitting on the floor.

you take a seat in between your roommate and some random dude. you sit in a way so that your dress is still covering you.

you try not to look at anyone, your eyes focused on the bottle everytime it was someone’s turn to spin it. you dread everytime it spins, just repeating in your head over and over for it not to land on you.

each time a pair walked into the closet, they’d come out looking messier. new people were switching into the circle to replace those who had already gone. it came to be your roommate’s turn and you got very nervous, knowing they’d make you go next.

you look at your roommate as she smiles at you before going into the closet, and you stare at the door as the minutes pass, thinking about how you’d be stuck in there next, with someone you didn’t even know. you were so into your thoughts that you got startled when you feel someone’s shoulder brush against yours. you jump a little and your head quickly turns around.

the blonde guy from earlier replaced your roommate in the circle. he was looking at you with raised eyebrows and a smirk.

“did i scare you?” he purposely rests his arm further forward so that he can lean closer to you.

you didn’t want to inflate this guy’s clearly already big ego, so you try your best not to act super shy.

“well you did kinda come out of nowhere.” you say, not even looking at him.

“sorry, i-“ before he can continue, someone interrupts him.

“hey, it’s your turn to spin.” they say, looking at you.

your jaw tenses as you try your best to look confident while spinning the bottle while everyone in the circle looks at you. you feel your heart beating fast in your chest as the bottle slows down, and of course it had to land on this blonde dude. you sigh quietly, and stand up, now you towered over him where he sat. you crossed your arms under your tits and finally look down to meet his eyes.

“are you coming?” you ask him, trying to keep your voice steady.

he stands up, showing how much taller he really is as he looks down, directly into your eyes.

you turn around to walk to the closet because you didn’t want him to see you blushing from the prolonged eye contact. you walk into the closet, it’s small, but a little bigger than you thought. the blonde followed you in and closed the door.

“finally, i get you alone.” he says, looking at you.

“what?” you ask, still trying to avoid looking at him.

“you know… i’ve seen you on campus. we even have a class together, but i definitely didn’t take you as the type to come to a party.”

you try to remember what class you have together, but you can’t, and now you feel kind of bad that you never noticed him. you didn’t say anything back, so he talks again.

“i don’t bite, you know.”

you hate yourself for still saying nothing at all, but you had no idea what to say.

“hey, are you okay? you won’t even look at me.”

he walks toward you, and you don’t back away. he lifts your chin with his fingers so you can finally look at him in return.

“sorry…” you exhale.

he smiles at you. “don’t apologize. what’s your name?” he says, moving his hand to cup your cheek.

“y/n.” you answer. “what’s yours?” you ask, trying not to go silent again.

“you can call me dream.”

“what is that? like a pick up line?” you ask, joking.

he chuckles, “no, just a nickname.”

you guys talk for a little, the tension finally diffusing. you felt more comfortable around him now. it surprised you that he didn’t try going any further with you, considering he seemed like every other popular jerk. but from the past few minutes, he seemed like a genuinely kind, and definitely hot guy.

the way he looked at you while you talked gave you butterflies and it gave you a sudden burst of confidence, so you ask him, “hey, you wanna use the rest of the time to actually play seven minutes in heaven?”

“oh?” he smirked, grabbing your waist and pinning you against the closet wall. he quickly checks his phone before he continues. then he frowns.

“we only have a minute left.” he says.

“everyone’s gonna notice that we didn’t do anything…” you say, since neither of you look sloppy.

he thinks for a few seconds.

“here…” he says before he ruffles your hair a little and smudges your lip gloss with his thumb. then he wipes it onto his own lips.

“no one will ever know.” he smiles reassuringly at you.

he turns around, preparing to exit the small space, but you grab his arm. “wait!” you say desperately. he looks back at you curiously.

“i still wanna…”

he tilts his head, waiting for you to finish.

“you know… do something.. with you.” you say hesitantly.

he smiles, his arms slinking around your waist, pulling you close to him.

“are you sure?” he asks.

“yeah.” you respond, nodding at him.

he leans in close to your face, then turns his head so he can whisper in your ear. “this house is mine. i’ll kick everyone out just for you, y/n.”

the position you guys were in gave you shivers.

you’re shocked that a college student could ever afford a nice house like this. before you could respond, someone opens the closet door, obviously overreacting about the position they caught you in. and now you guys looked the part thanks to dream.

you look at the person in annoyance. they back off, once again joining the circle to continue playing.

“do you really want me to?” dream suddenly whispers from behind you.

“what?” you ask without turning around.

“to kick everyone out?” he says, and you can tell he’s closer to you as you can feel the warmth coming off from his body onto yours.

you just nod, nervous of what’s to come when he does.

you lean against the wall near the closet, completely zoned out as dream tries to get everyone out. you’re still processing what just happened in that closet as dream comes back up to you.

“hey.” he sighs, finally relieved with the new emptiness of his house. his hands trail up the sides of your arms, wrapping around you.

you don’t know what possesses you, but you slam your lips against his, kissing him desperately and you can feel his body flinch from the impact and shock. but he soon returns your energy, both of you touching each other and running your hands through each other’s hair very sloppily.

he uses his body to push you against the wall, your lips barely disconnecting in the process. dream uses his leg in between your thighs to grind against you, and you break the kiss in a gasp and moan quietly. he sighs with a smile before leaning in to kiss you again. you wrap your arms around his neck, holding him close to you.

eventually, you both had to pull away to catch your breath, but you felt bare, lacking his body against yours.

his eyes are looking lower, so you follow his gaze curiously. you see that he’s looking at the bottom of your dress that had drifted upwards, revealing your underwear slightly. your face flushes red and you instinctively try to pull the dress down, but his hands move faster, pulling it even further up. he slows his hands, pulling it slowly up your stomach. he looks back down at you while he does this, and you smile at him to signal for him to continue. your breathing picks up as his hands travel up your body, before he finally takes off your dress, dropping it and kissing you roughly again. his voice sounds a bit raspy as he speaks, "let's go to the couch."

you nod breathlessly. you look up at him again as he guides you to his couch, laying you down. your legs twitch for a moment, already needy for him, but you try to keep them still. he notices and chuckles a little.

"do you want me to touch you?" he asks, trying to keep his hands away from you to tease you. his lips look slightly wet from licking them a little, and he looks like he’s just begging to touch you, but he keeps himself away, still waiting for your answer.

"yes.. please." you answer, moaning in between a little just to get a reaction out of him. "i do." you say slowly, as he sits on the couch, leaning down to kiss you. he holds your hands out as he leans on you, kissing them slightly, kissing up your arms, kissing your neck, and kissing down your chest. you giggle as he keeps trailing his lips down.

he takes off your bra and massages one of your breasts as he moves his face over the other. your fingers move to his hair as he uses his mouth on your nipple, biting and sucking on it. you throw your head back, enjoying the feeling.

he grinds against your thigh, trying to create a friction for himself. he closes his eyes, and lifts his mouth, pushing your breasts together. both of you were breathing heavy at this point, the lust being obvious. you start to feel warm down there. you haven't felt this horny in a while.

his hand lowers and slightly brushes against your area. he smiles, feeling how wet you were for him.

"here," he says, bringing his hand to your mouth, holding two of his fingers out, "suck on them."

your eyes widen at his request, and you hesitate at first. it takes you a second, but you part your lips, bringing his fingers into your mouth. your lips feel wet around his fingers. you were unsure of what to do at first, but you trust yourself, swirling your tongue around.

he takes his fingers out, and your spit is spread around your mouth. he uses his other hand to wipe it off, placing a kiss on your wet lips.

he hooks one of his fingers with his dry hand into the waistline of your underwear. "take them off."

you slide them off, tossing them to the side. he kisses you again, before you feel his wet fingers push inside of you. you moan into his mouth. he breaks the kiss to hear your moans. you feel embarrassed though, you bite your lip to try and hold them in.

he changes his pace, pumping his fingers in and out of you with a quick speed now. then, he leans down to your ear to whisper, "tell me how it feels." he kisses your neck while he waits for you to answer, knowing your moans would have to escape while you try to speak.

"feels.. ah- so good" you answer, your moans finally slipping out.

he keeps that same fast pace, never slowing down.

you grind your hips up as you moan, chasing that release.

"does that feel good? fucking my fingers like that?" he murmurs.

"yes." you breathe out. you start to feel a slight squeeze in your neck as he bites down a little.

your breathing becomes completely erratic and your moans turn into whimpers as you cum on his fingers.

his bites on your neck turn into gentle kisses on your jaw as you slowly recover yourself.

he finally takes his fingers out and licks them clean. he holds your jaw, making sure you see him do this.

“alright, let’s get you cleaned up.” he says, getting up.

“but..”

he turns around and waits for you to speak.

“you’re still hard.” you say, sliding your hand over his clear bulge through his pants.

his breath hitches. “don’t worry. you look tired.”

that’s when you realize your legs are trembling a little. you’re confused as you why you didn’t notice, but you see that he has a point. but still, you pout at him since you don’t want to leave him unsatisfied.

“hey, there’s always tomorrow.”

you smile at him, surprised that he wants to see you again after this.

he helps you clean up and find your clothes. you guys say goodbye, but he reassures you that he definitely wants to see you again. and with that, he drives you back to the dorms and you kiss him a bunch before finally getting out of his car and returning to your dorm with a huge smile. you open your door and your roommate is sitting on her side of the room with her arms crossed.

“where have you been young lady?” she asks with a fake serious face.

you roll your eyes and sit down next to her to explain the crazy night you had.

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cupidssweetheart0103 · 1 year

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could we get a sapnap x reader at the streamer awards :)) maybe reader is also a streamer (or just sapnaps plus one) and they get all dressed up & sapnap can’t keep his eyes (or hands) away from them ;)

also could i be 🐼 anon?

Yes!! 🐼anon<3

🩷Can’t Keep My Hands to Myself (I Mean I Could But Why Would I Want To?)🩷

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Sapnap x Reader

Warnings: USE OF REAL NAMES(Nick, Alex, Noah), AFAB Oral Receiving, Overstimulation, cum eating sort of?

Nick was waiting for you in the lobby of your hotel, having gotten ready quicker. He was beginning to get impatient by the time you exited the elevator, but that melted away and formed a new heat in his stomach when he saw you. The slit of your satin black dress reached the top of your thigh, and it took a lot of practice to know how to walk in it with light flashing those around you. Lucky for you, you had a lot of practice. Nick on the other hand, didn’t have a lot of practice in self control. Whether you were standing next to him or a block away you could see how he practically undressed you with his eyes, his chest puffed out as he held his breath, lips parted and eyes drifting from your perfectly sculpted collarbones, to the silky skin of your thighs he’s all but memorized, all the way to your matching black heels, that made you perfectly level with him. He didn’t know what to focus on but it didn’t matter, no matter where he looked he was mesmerized.

“You look- wow,” he said as you approached him, offering you his hand as support as he spun you around. You laughed nervously, holding your clutch tightly. You weren’t the type to dress up, especially in this sort of dress, but this could be a once in a lifetime experience for all you knew, so you said screw it, and got one you felt beautiful in. He kissed your cheek softly, wrapping your arm around his and bringing you outside with him to the car.

The car ride was short and tense. Not in an uncomfortable way, but more in the “if i could fuck you in the backseat right now I would, but I know you spent a long time on your hair and make up”, kind of tense. You and Nick had been best friends for years, having met through a friend of a friend and some how ending up closer to each other than the original.

Pulling into the lot, he handed his keys to the valet and opened your door, taking your hand and leading you through the security. The two of you hadn’t said much to eachother, it was tense and the air was heavy, almost suffocating. Pretty quickly the two of you were ushered to the carpet to take pictures, posing together at first, his hand resting on your hip while yours was against his back. When there was a pause, he leaned down to your ear.

“You look really nice by the way, i don’t know if I wound up finishing that sentence earlier,” he joked, trying to break the ice.

“No you didn’t,” you smiled through your words, placing your other hand on his chest to lean into his ear, “but thank you, you look really good too.”

His ears burned red and he squeezed your hip, moments later you were separated, Nick being pulled away to do an interview. You awkwardly shuffled off to the side, seeing a familiar face in the crowd.

“Karl Jacobs. The Karl Jacobs. No shot.”

The man spun around hearing his name, the group he was with also following the sound as their friend was called. When he finally laid his eyes on you they lit up, before widening when he took in ur appearance. The group he was with had been in a circle, but had all leaned back or turned to see you. You could feel their eyes raking over your form as you rushed forward and tossed your arms around your friends neck. He almost hesitated, before wrapping his arms around you and giving you a tight squeeze. Karl giggled into your neck.

“Hey! You look, really incredible wow,” karl said when he pulled back, his hands still left on your waist as he eyed over your body. Thanking him, you turned to the others.

“George,” you greet, hugging him the same way. He huffed out a laugh, his hands laying flat against your back to push you into his chest.

“You look beautiful,” he said in your ear, kissing your cheek as you pulled back. You flushed, suddenly feeling warm.

Turning around completely, you smiled at the tallest in the velvet suit. He smiled back, not even trying to hide as his eyes fell across your body. You looked down shyly, but he extended his hand to you to take and you did. With him hugging you tightly, you mumbled a “hello” into Noah’s neck. He laughed lightly, offering a greeting as well. Lastly you turned to the one directly across from Karl, who you could barley see behind his sunglasses and bucket hat combo.

“Damn you look good,” Alex said shamelessly, opening his arms for you as you stepped forward to hug him, you laughed, muttering a thank you and planting a kiss on his cheek as a sign of appreciation. When you pulled back, you felt a heat against your back. Spinning around, you came face to face with Nick, who had seemingly finished his interview. You smiled to him and he turned you around so your back was against him as you faced the group. The rest of the group had already greeted him and gone back to conversing, but he wasn’t paying much attention as his hands landed on your lower back, sliding around to give a quick squeeze to your hips before coming around to your front. His palms laid flat against your hipbones, pushing you back into him. The body heat radiating off of him made your skin tingle, but the way you could feel his dick pressed firmly against your back side made your thighs clench. A breathe left your lungs before you could think, passing through your vocal cords at just the right time, alerting the others of the, unfortunately not quiet enough, whiney sigh.

Luckily Alex had wandered off to find his sister and you were spared the embarrassment of him having heard you, but that didn’t save you from the other three. You tried to play it off, raising your hand to cover your mouth and cough lightly to clear your throat, but that didn’t cover your burning cheeks. They seemed like they were also trying to play it off, not having stopped their conversation but all three having directed their eyes to you and Nick, who’s hands were still planted firmly on the front of your hips.

“Don’t embarrass yourself,” Nick whispered in your ear, his hair tickling your cheek.

“I think they’re starting soon,” Karl said quickly, leading the group past a set of double doors and into a large room, where dozens of round tables were set in-front of a large stage. Before you could enter, Nick had pulled you off to the side by your hand.

“What’s wrong?” You asked, assuming he was nervous. He opened and closed his mouth like a fish, not being able to find the right words. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah,” he said quickly, shaking his head to clear his mind, “can we talk? I wanna, uh, talk to you.” His eyes hadn’t left the length of your exposed thigh throughout the entire interaction, but you brushed it off as him being nervous, and let him lead you down some hallways before opening a door to a family restroom. As soon as the door closed behind you he let out a sigh leaning his back against it.

“Nick are you okay-?”

“Come here,” he said, cutting off your concern. Confused and cautious you stepped forward, his hands reaching out to grab your waist. “You’re so pretty you know that?”

“What?” You said before you even knew you were saying it, flustered and suddenly very warm. His arms pulled you in and you put your hands on his chest to hold yourself up.

“Listen I don’t wanna do or say anything that’s gunna make you uncomfortable,” he started to say, a deep sigh following after, “but I have been trying so hard not to touch you, and right now I just really wanna kiss you.”

It was like he just punched you in the gut by the way you suddenly had butterflies ruining your insides. Now it was your turn to look like a fish while you looked for words, your face as red as a tomato. Nick was your friend, and he was undeniably attractive, but everytime you found your mind wandering into thoughts like that about him you shut them down, not wanting to ruin what you had. Screw it, it wouldn’t hurt.

“I won’t unless you tell me I can, but you look so beautiful and I couldn’t help it I just really wanted to tell you-”

“You can,” you rushed, looking back up at him and pushing yourself towards him, “you can kiss me.” He was taken aback by your response, not exactly expecting compliance that quickly.

“Are you sure? I-”

“Please, kiss me?” This time the desperation leaked from your lips without any assistance needed. So he did, his nose brushing yours as he leaned in, locking his lips with yours in a sweet kiss. At first it was calm, but the second you let out a whimper from his tongue brushing your bottom lip, it was like you’d flipped a switch. He pulled away roughly, turning you around so you were now pinned to the door before kissing you once again, this time more feverishly. His hands still had a death grip on your hips, and yours were beginning to wrinkle his suit in your fists. His lips were soft and plush, his tongue being the same as it glided over yours. He tasted like spearmint, the gum he had in his mouth giving him away.

Pulling away only lasted a second before his mouth made its way down your neck. It was heaven, the way he held you so close and touched you just right. His beard added another sensation as his tongue ran across your pulse point, making you shiver. Sucking and nipping he made a bright red bruise, before continuing his way down. One hand made it’s way up, his fingers slipping into the cup of your dress and pulling it down to expose your chest. Your fingers combed through his hair and you took in a heavy breathe when his tongue met your chest. Small, soft circles around your nipple drew goosebumps from your skin, before his lips closed around it and sucked softly. A whine passed your lips, and you couldn’t help your knees forcing themselves together as you tried to get any sort of friction between them. Pulling off with a pop, he kissed back up your chest and neck to your lips, kissing you softer than before.

“You’re so pretty,” he sighed into your mouth, “so so pretty.”

“Nick, please,” you begged, pulling his mouth back onto yours. He moaned into your mouth, his fingers sliding down to the slit in your dress before pushing the fabric to the side.

“This okay?” He asked slightly out of breathe as his fingers brushed the very top of your thigh, millimeters from your cunt.

“Yes, yes-yeah it’s, yes,” you rushed, your fingers digging into his forearm. You didn’t have to tell him twice, his fingers sliding over to your clothes cunt, softly dragging up and down your folds. Leaning your head against the door you moaned, basking in the pleasure.

“Shhh, oh you’re so cute,” he cooed, pushing your underwear to the side. He was barely touching you and already had you moaning shamelessly. He continued his previous action, sliding his second and third fingers over your slit, this time collecting your slick, “and so wet too.”

You stayed quiet, not knowing what would come out of you tried to respond. His mouth reconnected with your neck in sync with his fingers as they moved up to your clit, drawing small, light circles over the swollen bud. You where a whining mess, your legs shaking from pleasure. He knew exactly how to use his fingers, and exactly how to make you feel good.

Seconds later his mouth left your neck, and Nick sank down onto his knees infront of you. He worked gentle kisses up your thigh as his thumb rubbed your clit, eventually coming face to face with your cunt. Your fingers were clenching his hair with one hand, the other coming to cover your mouth shyly. He smiled at you kindly before his fingers moved from your cunt, instead assisting you in lifting your leg over his shoulder.

It was a sight to see, really. The beautiful boy that was your best friend between your legs, lips wet and eyes glossy as he looked up at you. He was so pretty like this, it pulled whines from your throat. Leaning forward he placed a single soft kiss on your clit, watching as your hips pushed forward to him. All it took was another pathetic “please,” from you for him to lean forward once again, using is first and second finger to spread you, before licking one long stripe up your cunt to your clit. Your knees shook lightly as he got to work, not being scared of a little mess. His tongue lapped at your hole, collecting every bit of slick that leaked from you before moving up. His nose pushed against your mound as his tongue drew figure-eights on your clit, your brain having short -circuited a while ago making moaning and begging your only form of communication.

He seemed to be liking this just as much as you, his eyes were closed with one hand griping your thigh tightly and the other holding your ass, his thumb ghosting over your whole as a tease. You leaned your head back against the door, your eyes fluttering shut for just a second before a harsh slap to your thigh jolted you down to look at the man below you.

“I want you to watch,” Nick said, pulling away to breathe the hand on your ass moving around until his middle finger poked at your entrance, “can you do that for me sweetheart?” You nodded feverishly, lips pressed into a fine line. He looked up to meet your gaze, his finger slowly pushing into you as you squirmed. When his knuckles met your pelvis he kissed your clit and smiled at you sweetly, “good girl.”

His tongue went back to your clit as his finger slipped in and out of you slowly before adding another. The whines you were making were pathetic and he loved it, he loved how you were a mess for him and he barely had to ask before you had caved for him. It only took one soft curl of his fingers combined with a perfectly timed flick of his tongue to your clit for you to yelp, your hips jolting forward and your hands to shake. He laughed against your clit, continuing his torture of your cunt faster this time, the heat in your stomach beginning to pool and grow, swelling in your abdomen as your legs began to tingle.

“I’m gunna, i’m, ah Nick I’m gunna cum,” you gasped out, fingers knotting in his hair. He hummed in acknowledgement, fingers moving faster. He mumbled a ‘go ahead’ against you, eyes closing blissfully. The feeling finally bubbled over, the knot tightening and your high came crashing down on you as you came. His fingered slowed down to a stop, his tongue slowing but not stopping. He pulled away a second to breathe, looking up at you and smiling. God he was so- his mouth and chin was shiny from your slick and cum, and his cheeks were flushed red. That stupid smile on his face made you wanna cum again.

“Good job baby,” he praised leaning back down to your cunt again, “lemme clean you up okay?”

Without an answer, he pulled out his fingers, his tongue quickly moving to catch the combination of slick and cum that leaked out of you. You squirmed away, whining from over stimulation but his hands gripping your thighs held you tight against his mouth, although it only lasted a minute as his tongue ran over you completely, collecting every drop of you.

When he was done he stood up, gently dropping your leg from his shoulder. Kissing your forehead gently he went to the sink, grabbing some paper towels and wetting them. After washing his hands and wiping his mouth off, he returned to your side, wiping off any slick that was left on you before situating your underwear back on you comfortably. With a separate towel, he dabbed at your chest and neck, the wet towel cooling your burning skin.

“You okay?” He asked, tilting your face to look at him as he pressed the towel to your forehead. You nodded with a goofy smile, leaning into his touch.

“Ya, I’m good just, tired,” you say, leaning forward for him to wrap his arms around you. He hummed, just in time for an announcement over the intercom.

“Attention please, the award show ceremony will begin in 5 minutes, the award show ceremony will begin in 5 minutes.”

Nick pulled away, taking your hand in his and letting you lean on him as he unlocked the door. “For the record, you’re staying in my hotel room tonight y’know that right?” He said, kissing you softly.

“I would’ve been surprised if you told me I wasn’t.”

#mcyt smut #sapnap smut #sapnap x reader smut

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eminems-skittles · 2 years

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Ohh more headcannons please 🙏 For a road trip with karlnap 😊

omg yes yes tysm for the request ily

the most played song on your road-trip is

you guessed it

road-trip

gotta support the friends, you know?

sapnap drives the first leg of the trip

karl is on snack duty and buys a 12 pack case of monsters for the trip

they don’t last very long

idk why but i see you guys buying those car ride activities for kids

also playing the alphabet game

tweeting all kinds of random things and confusing the fans

at one point you fall asleep on karl’s shoulder (for some reason you were both in backseat) and sapnap took a picture of the two of you and posted it on twitter

everyone lost their marbles tbh

also when the a.c. is on you would 10000% steal one of their sweaters

when karl’s driving, you would be in the front seat while sap took a nap in the back seat

ugh holding hands with whoever is driving <3

karl would make you guys stop at every tourist trap

playing with saps hair while he drives >>>

it’s not a peaceful drive at all when you’re driving

karl and sapnap start yelling like little kids when you pass a drive through

after what feels like 20 minutes of them begging to stop (even though you don’t really have time for it) you pull into the parking lot

if you were nervous ordering then one of the boys would

idk why i’m thinking karl would be in the backseat so let’s go with that

anyways

karl would roll down his window and order for you guys

or sapnap would just lean over you and order depending on whatever is easiest

they r so sweet

you would make them play the quiet game when they get to loud

they r actually children fun fact

it would be so much fun tho and even if you had no destination in mind it would be the best trip ever

#cassie's masterlist #{ writing }#masterlist #{ headcanons }#{ streamers }#{ karlnap x reader }#{ karlnap }#{ karl jacobs x reader }#{ karl jacobs }#{ sapnap x reader }#{ sapnap }#karl x reader x sapnap #karl jacobs x reader x sapnap #karl jacobs x reader #sapnap x reader #poly!karlnap #100

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zukikoof · 1 year

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hey love!! if your requests are open could you maybe write a dtqk x gn!reader (seperately) on how they would announce your relationship??? (reader is also a streamer/youtuber) THANKS !!!!!!! MWAH

dtqk announcing your relationship

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Reqs are always open darl 🥰 anyways yw love mwuah :]

Pronouns used: you/your

Summary: how the boys would reveal your relationship

-💐🎀🧸-

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Dream

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He’d make a video similar to his face reveal

Imagine the title being “hey, this is y/n”

and it’d start off with him smiling and all of that

Of course it would be filmed in like a vlog style with the end reveal of him and you dating

Also lets say you two streamed together b4

Fans would be saying stuff like “I FKN KNEW IT” or “HUHHHH?? FR???”

of course you two know the negativity that would come but it wouldn't break your love, it wouldn't break something so genuine

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georgie

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It would be pretty late when he reveals it

He just needs to know your the one, like the one

And he would like that line of work and life

But when he finally wants to

Geez, its his mission to find the right time

Okay so I feel like it’d be a sort of slip up kinda

Just him knowing he wants to tell the world and knowing he can at anytime

Makes him spill

It would be the both of you streaming together

Youd say something really weird or dumb or whatever

So he mumbles out “i dont know why i love this idiot”

The mic catches it.

And he ends the stream

Dw he confirms it on twitter with like a long ass paragraph

So it seems youre the lovely blend of personal or private

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sapnap

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Oh another slip up one 😕

Hes just in love your honor

Okay its the dt + you house

Living together means when someone knocks you never know who it is

So its a stream with like Punz and you just happen to knock

He ushers you to come in, thinking its like George or Dream and he’d get like content

But you thought this meant he wasnt recording or streaming

Uh so you enter saying

“Babe what d’yo want for dinner”

And he’s shocked.

Bewildered even.

Hes not angry that you just sorta revealed your relationship hes just kinda sad he didnt get to 😕

Im in love with Sapnap.

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karl

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It would be serious to him

Because he loves you and he wanted to make this thing of announcing it to the world

Like actually the world

Okay but it would be a stream

100% unfiltered

Just to talk about you and his admiration for you

So he would introduce you as “the amazing, wonderful, pretty, perfect streamer y/n”

True though

Anyways everyone would just love it because they can tell he's in love with you.

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quackity

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He definitely made it into a video because he couldn't stop shaking

He’s so nervous

And he invited you to be with him in the video after many failed solo tries

Obviously, he wants you to be apart of it now

And since its such a big step in bis life with you in it

He knows its the right decision

Especially after everyone was supportive

They love your content, they love his

Its a win-win

#mcyt x reader #mcyt headcanons #mcyt fluff #quackity x reader #quackity fluff #quackity headcanons #dream fluff #dreamwastaken x reader #dreamwastaken fluff #dreamwastaken headcanons #georgenotfound x reader #georgenotfound fluff #georgenotfound headcanons #sapnap headcanons #sapnap fluff #sapnap x reader #karl jacobs fluff #karl jacobs x reader #karl jacobs headcanons

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evilgaygothgf · 1 year

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Hello!! Hope you’re doing well and having a great day <3 just wanted to send in a request in case you’re up for it! Maybe a scenario of Quackity and streamer!reader sitting together at a small party/streamer get together (like the ESLAND after party lmao), spending the whole time talking, then him walking back reader to their hotel room where it ends with a small makeout sesh or them inviting him to their room to continue hanging out for the night (they’re kinda friends prior to all this who had very silent crushes on each other so the lovers tension is definitely in the air lmao)? Hope this is ok!

Thank you for the request! I hope this fits what you had in mind ◡̈

Quackity x streamer!reader (any pronouns)

You were at a small outdoor party one of your other streamer friends had invited you to. You hadn’t been a streamer for very long, so you weren’t as close with the other people at the party besides Karl, who had invited you. You saw Sapnap, George, and Tina, who you had met at the streamer events earlier in the day, but they were in the middle of their own conversation and you didn’t feel like you were close enough to them yet to go and join in. When you went over to grab a drink and head to an unoccupied seat, you heard a familiar voice behind you.

“Hey, y/n. I didn’t know you were gonna be at this party.”

You turned around to see Alex standing behind you with a grin. You were more than glad to see that he was here and you suddenly felt a wave of comfort come over you. He was someone who always made you feel welcome as you started out in the streaming community, especially since he’s the entire reason you were doing this. Alex was the person who encouraged you to start your channel on twitch in the first place.

“Y/n, I think you’ll be really good at it and you’ll be glad you started your own streaming channel.”

“I don’t know. I just don’t think I’m entertaining enough for people to want to actually watch me.”

“I’d watch you. You’re entertaining to me. You should just try it, really. Trust me.”

You had taken his advice to start streaming and hadn’t regretted it one bit. Your channel was growing, you actually had fans, and you were even being invited to streamer events like the one you had attended today. All of this was because of the support Alex had been giving you from the start and helping you along the way. He had become a place of comfort and warmth for you.

You smiled back at Alex. “Yeah, Karl actually invited me kinda last minute. I thought maybe it could be fun,” you said as you shrugged your shoulders.

“Well, are you? Having fun?,” he questioned.

“I am now that you’re here,” you said as you threw a wink his way.

He laughed and placed a hand on your shoulder. “Okay, Mr. Rizzington,” he said as he rolled his eyes, “Let’s go sit down somewhere.”

You followed him as he led you over to a bench that faced away from the party and out towards the ocean. The entire event had been an amazing time and you had enjoyed it all, but the night view of the ocean was 10 out of 10 compared to the rest. You both sat down and while the bench was small, you wished it was smaller so you had an excuse to sit closer to Alex.

“Sorry, I feel like I haven’t really been able to catch up with you much. I’ve just been so busy with the event all day and haven’t had a chance to check up on how you’ve been doing with everything going on.” He rubbed his hands on his lap as he talked.

“No, Alex, it’s okay,” you turned your body towards him on the bench as you spoke, “you don’t have to worry about me. I’ll be fine, just do whatever you need to do and enjoy your time with all your friends here.”

“I’m not worried. I just care about you and want to spend time with you, dummy,” he said lightly shoving your shoulder with his.

Even his playful touch made your skin feel electric and you couldn’t help but feel a shiver as the sparks ran through you.

Your shiver caught his attention. “Oh, are you cold? It is a little chilly now that the sun has gone down. We can head inside if you want?”

Before you could answer, Alex was already standing to his feet and motioning for you to stand with him. You stood up from your spot and walked with him toward the hotel everyone was staying at for the event. Now that it was dark outside, the path to the hotel was lit by tiny lights along the side of the walkway. The two of you matched each other’s pace as you slowly made your way back to the hotel and you told him about the people you had met a the streaming event that day. You finished talking as the two of you approached the entrance of the hotel and you looked up at Alex to see that he was just staring and grinning at you at you spoke.

You laughed nervously under his stare. “Why are you just staring at me like that?” You tried to sound annoyed to distract him from the blush that you knew was creeping up on your face.

“Mmm I don’t know,” he shrugged his shoulders, “You seem happy. I just like seeing you happy.” As he finished his sentence, the two of you had stepped into the elevator. “What floor are you?”

“I’m on 6th.” You watched as he pushed the button to your floor and put his hand back in his pocket. “Oh, are you on the same floor as me?”

“Nope. I was gonna come hang out with you in your room if that’s fine? Damn, trying to get rid of me already,” he joked.

You taunted back at him, “I guess it’s fine with me. You just can’t get enough of me, yeah, yeah.”

“Something like that.”

The door to the elevator opened and the two of you stepped off. You walked him to your hotel room and tapped your card to enter the room. You turned to Alex as the door shut behind both of you.

“So, do you want to watch a movie or something?” You hoped he said yes because you couldn’t handle being alone in this room with him without something to distract you from the butterflies that bang around in your stomach whenever he’s around.

“Sounds good to me,” he said as he flopped onto your bed and grabbed the remote. He patted the spot next to him on the bed. “C’mon and sit. It’s your bed.”

You really didn’t want to sit next to him because you might evaporate into thin air the second you do, but reluctantly, you kicked off your shoes and made yourself comfy on the bed. He flipped through the channels and found a movie that had already started not too long ago, so you two hadn’t missed much of it. The movie played on and you felt like you had done well to hide your nerves so far. Well, until you felt his eyes on you. You tried to pretend you didn’t notice him stealing glances at you here and there. Maybe he could tell he made you nervous. Maybe there was something stuck in your hair. Maybe-

Your thoughts were cut off by his whisper. “Can I kiss you?”

You almost jumped out of your skin at his question and you couldn’t even think of how to respond. “I- what did you say?” You couldn’t even look at him when you spoke.

“Sorry, I don’t know why I asked like that. It’s just all I can think about right now honestly. Wait that sounds bad. Like I’m not just thinking about kissing you, but like, I’m thinking about you, all the time, including now, and right now, that includes kissing you,” he blurted out.

He thinks about you? All the time? You finally looked back to him and his eyes were locked on yours. He thinks about kissing you? You had to admit you had thought about the same a fair share of times. You had imaged what it would feel like when his lips touched yours. Your gaze traveled from his eyes to his lips and back up.

He shifted closer and whispered again, “Can I?”

You opened your mouth to respond but no noise came out, so you just nodded your head. Your heart was thumping out of your chest, but you wanted this so bad.

He slowly leaned in, cupping your face. His hands felt so warm and comforting on your cheeks, his thumb lightly rubbing your skin. His lips landed on yours and it felt like the world around you went silent. He pulled his face back from yours slightly and ran a thumb over your lips. You reached your hands up and threaded your fingers into his hair pulling him back in for another kiss. The kiss that followed was more needy than the first. You tilted your head to deepen the kiss and felt his tongue running across your lower lip. His tongue entered your mouth and you felt his hands release from your face and fall to your sides, lightly squeezing you as they reached your waist. You gently tugged his hair and he released a shaky breath you didn’t realize he was holding.

The two you broke apart from the kiss and Alex rested his forehead on yours. Your hands continued to play with his hair, twirling the ends with your fingers. Your lips still tingled from the contact with his. There was so much on your mind you wanted to say to him in this moment, but you felt breathless and the words wouldn’t come up. He stayed silent as well, just staring into your eyes and rubbing his thumb on your hip. You were fine staying like this for as long as you could, enjoying his warmth and his touch. Words could come later.

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