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biroplanet · 10 months

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Early Mornings

A look into what life is like in the early mornings with your bf ☀️

Ft: Hobie, written with blackfem!reader in mind (though no specific pronouns are used)

Fluff, SFW, 1k words (y’all said y’all wanted more Hobie? Bettt)

You couldn’t help but wince somewhat when you blearily blinked open your eyes and felt the early morning sun hit them.

You let out a small groan as you tucked your head back into your pillow, hoping to regain some semblance of exhaustion that would help you return to the land of the asleep. When you were met with none, you reached out and grabbed your phone, the mattress below you creaking somewhat at the movement.

8:15 AM. For a Tuesday it could’ve been worse. You set your device back on the nightstand and sat up, rubbing gently at your eyes. You swung your legs over the side of the bed, deciding you might as well try to get the day started with.

You spared a glance at the sleeping figure next to you and, sure enough, he was still dead asleep. You couldn’t help but smile as you watched the slow rise and fall of his chest. Hobie was practically dead to the world in the mornings, having made his dislike of any time ending with AM clear multiple times.

You weren’t better off in that case either, but you both needed to eat and, seeing as your lovely boyfriend wasn’t about to be of any help, you made the executive decision to rise and make your way to the bathroom to get cleaned up.

One shower and brushing of your teeth later saw you dragging your feet into the kitchen. Sunlight bled through the blinds you had yet to open and cast the room in a heavenly golden hue. You hooked your phone up to the speakers in the living room, putting on some easy R&B before you started rummaging through the pantries.

The music floated throughout the apartment as the smell of pancakes and bacon wafted throughout the kitchen. Even in your still tired state you barely made out the sound of water running down the hall. You glanced at the clock on the stove and let out an impressed hum—Hobie had managed to drag himself out of bed before 9 AM. Now the real question was would he be able to stay out of bed?

Your answer came soon enough, in the form of a pair of long arms wrapping lazily around your waist. Your lips tugged upwards as Hobie held you close, resting his head on your shoulder.

“Hey,” he mumbled, nuzzling into your neck before moving his head to sit atop yours.

“Hey,” you replied softly, relishing in the warmth of his embrace, the familiar scent of the body wash he adored encasing you in a way that made you let out a loving sigh.

“Fuckin’ watch was buzzing. Ain’t even ten yet,” Hobie noted, one of his hands rubbing a soft pattern on your waist. You nodded, turning off one of the eyes and removing the bacon away from the heat.

“Let it buzz. Miguel will find someone else to bother,” you said simply, flipping the last batch of pancakes. Above you, Hobie let out a content hum, tugging you even closer to him.

“You’re right. ‘Sides, it’d be rude to skip out on a breakfast this good,” he added, one of his hands coming up to cup your jaw gently. He turned your head so you were facing him, and tipped his head downwards to press a kiss to your lips. You relaxed even further into his hold while his other hand gave your hip a loving squeeze. He pulled away far too soon, eyes lidded with sleep and love as he gazed at you. “Thanks for cooking, by the way.”

“Of course,” was your soft reply as Hobie pulled away, moving to grab you both some plates. You turned the stove off and stacked the pancakes and some of the bacon on a plate he handed you. Next you made his, and Hobie murmured a quiet ‘thanks.’

You both decided to enjoy breakfast on the couch, basking in each other’s presence as you talked about every nonsensical thing that came to mind. You loved mornings like this—the mornings where life was confined to the walls of your apartment. Confined to the brush of Hobie’s hand against your thigh as he tapped out a random rhythm, to the weight of his shoulder against yours as you leaned into each other, or the melodious laughter that spilled from the both of you when he (unsuccessfully) tried to nick a piece of bacon from your plate.

Once the two of you were done, Hobie took your plates to the sink as you stood from the couch, stretching your arms upwards. Considering neither of you had planned to be up so early, you let yourself be guided back to bed by Hobie’s gentle grip.

He let out a small huff as he planted himself on top of the mattress, a hand coming up to rub at his eyes while you laid down beside him. His dark sweats hung low around his waist while his already cropped tank (which was probably yours considering how small it looked on him) rose up further around his abdomen. He rested an arm behind his head and you took a brief moment to admire him before scooting closer and bringing your head down onto his chest. Hobie instinctively wrapped his free arm around you, his fingers dragging up and down your shoulder in a soothing motion.

All was quiet between you two other than your playlist and the soft exhales of each breath. That was until the watch on Hobie’s side of the bed buzzed unceremoniously.

You couldn’t help but giggle softly as Hobie muttered a curse under his breath. He made no move to get up, though. Rather, he simply pulled you closer to him. You toyed with a fray at the end of his shirt, rolling your eyes when your own watch buzzed soon after.

“Oughta throw those damn things out the window,” he grumbled. As much as you liked that idea, you liked being able to see your friends and him whenever you pleased even more so you shook your head.

“Leave it. Miguel and them will be just fine.”

Hobie mumbled his agreement and grew quiet. Barely a minute later he had drifted off back to sleep, his hand coming to a stop on your arm. You smiled to yourself, letting your arm wrap around his waist as you snuggled closer to him.

You let your eyes fall shut, the warmth of the morning sun and the man beside you lulling you to sleep.

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biroplanet · 2 years

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Little Moments

small, barely intimate moments with the dteam :) separate of course, no warnings really. all established relationships.

“Hey, pretty boy.” You greet, cursing under your breath when the pancake you flipped turned up burnt.

Sapnap stills at the name, heat rushing to his cheeks while he thanks whatever god there was that you weren’t looking at him.

“Hey,” he says, clearing his throat when his voice cracks. “Good morning.” He makes his way beside you, freezing again when he notices you’re wearing his sweater.

“Sleep well?” He nods, looping an arm around your waist and resting his chin on your shoulder. He mumbles, ‘you?’ Waiting for your response. “Course,” you smile, turning your head to kiss his cheek. “Was beside you.”

He lets out a breathy chuckle, hiding his face in the crook of your neck. “You’re so dumb.”

“Dream.” He mumbled a quiet ‘hmm,’ slowly turning his head away from his screen. His eyes catch yours from across the room, softening when he sees your dejected smile as you hold a necklace in your hands.

Wordlessly, he steps behind you. Taking the necklace from your hold and clipping it in place. Dream thinks for a moment before letting the chain go, smoothing his hands down your shoulders before placing a kiss to the nape of your neck.

“Love you.” He whispers, smiling softly when your eyes meet his.

George moves the second your hand reaches up to his hair, giving you a confused grin when you look at him.

“You have something in your hair, George.” You tell him, resting your hand gently on his shoulder to keep him in place.

He frowns as you pick at his hair, grumbling under his breath as you continue to ruffle through his hair. Another restless thirty seconds and George’s hands fall to your waist, loosely holding you.

“I’m starting to think you were lying.” He says, face growing hot when you look at him. He’d only just realized how close you two really were. “If you wanted a hug, you could’ve asked.”

When you show him the feather pinched between your fingers, he turns to the side with a huff. “Can I have a hug either way?”

“Idiot.” He scoffs but obliges anyway. Tugging you closer, burying his head into your neck, and kissing the skin he had access to.

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biroplanet · 2 years

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Morning Baby

“Good morning baby.” (c/n) said, snaking his hands around my waist and kissing my neck.

“Mm good morning.” I replied, looking back at him to get a real kiss.

“Smells good whatcha makin?” He asked, looking over my shoulder at the stove.

“Eggs and bacon.” I said.

“Yum.” He said, kissing my temple. “Can I have some?” He asked, batting his eyelashes. I chuckled and turned around to look at him.

“These are for you silly.” I said, kissing him again. He smiled into the kiss.

“Really?” He asked. I nodded. “Why?” he asked. I shrugged.

“No reason. I just saw how cute you were sleeping this morning and thought about how lucky I was and I wanted to do something nice for you.” I said. He smiled wide.

“Thank you baby.” He said, kissing my forehead.

“You’re welcome.” I smiled, turning back to the eggs. He kept his arms loosely around my waist, resting on my hips, and laid his head down on my shoulder while I cooked his eggs.

“You know I’m the lucky one though.” He whispered. I reached my free hand back to run my fingers through his hair, scratching his scalp lightly. He hummed against my neck and his eyes closed.

“How about we’re both lucky to have each other?” I suggested. I felt him smile against my neck.

“Alright I can live with that.”

***

After we ate breakfast I was walking to our bedroom when (c/n) grabbed me from behind and threw me onto the couch with him.

“What was that?” I laughed. He shrugged and held me tighter to him.

“I wanted to cuddle on the couch.” He said, sticking his bottom lip out. I smiled and turned to kissed his nose. He laid down on the couch, wrapping his arms around me to pull me down with him. I laid my head on his chest and quickly fell asleep.

Later when I woke up (c/n) still had his arms wrapped around me, scrolling through his phone on one hand and playing with my hair with the other. I smiled and kissed his jaw. He smiled, realizing I was awake, and put down his phone.

“Hi.” He said, looking down at me with pure love.

“Hi.” I said quietly, leaning my head on his chest and closing my eyes again. “How long have you been up?” I asked him while he continued playing with my hair just like I did with his earlier.

“Not long.” He replied.

“Aren’t you uncomfortable with me on top of you?” I asked a little worried. He kissed the top of my head.

“Never.” He said. I smiled.

“What time is it?” I asked. He checked his phone.

“12:15” He said. I propped myself up to look at him.

“Mm good nap.” I said, leaning in to him.

“Very good.” He said, before our lips touched. His lips rolled slowly against mine, like we were moving in slow motion, our nap putting us in a lazy state of mind. I hummed against the kiss and pulled away, looking into his eyes.

“Wanna have lazy afternoon sex?” I asked smirking. (c/n)’s eyes widened, not expecting me to say that. I trailed my fingers down his chest towards his stomach, watching as he tried to think straight. He snapped to attention once I rested my hand over his cock. His hands gripped my hips and pulled me up off the couch with him. I squealed as he ran up the stairs.

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biroplanet · 2 years

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hii :]

i was wondering if you could do a dream smp x fem reader ( in game )

like, she’s always been trying to make everyone in the server happy but they just like bully her and stuff until one day she’s just thinking of everything everyone said to her and she goes to commit but someone comes in and catches her and calls everyone in or something? or like they walk in a see her on the floor unconscious with self harm c^ts on her arm? and just fluff or some shit?

you def don’t have to do this and i’m sorry if it makes you uncomfortable, it just randomly came to mind.

tw // sh + su1c1d3 <3 ( self harm + suicide trigger warning for you loves! please beware while reading. i'll put a keep reading before then).

if you're struggling right now, please tell someone- or feel free to rant in my dms, im always here for every single one of you. love you guys.<3 you are so loved whether you realise it or not, some people really need you. thank you for being here, you are amazing.

You always tried your best, no matter what you did you still could never do right to everyone on the smp.

You sighed, getting up from another hard and restless night, shoving on some shoes and keeping your pyjamas on while you walked outside, taking in the nice morning breeze.

You made sure to avoid everyone that you possibly could, you just didn't want to see them, not right now in the state you're in. You didn't really know what to do or where you're going, you're just heading somewhere with no place in mind, there was nothing currently going through your head anyway.

You swore to yourself as you were on the bathroom floor, blood pouring down your arms as you breathed heavily, taking the last few of your pills you had lying around. You couldn't do it anymore, you just couldn't stand everyone not liking you and despising your every being by just breathing.

You closed your eyes and leant your head back, hearing some noises from your door which confused you a bit, what was happening?

You just drowned out the noises for a couple seconds before you heard someone slam open your bathroom door and shake you, "Y/n? Y/N WHAT THE HELL!?" Sapnap yelled as he motioned for the others who were outside to come in and check on you.

They all had panicked faces from what you could see before your eyes gave way and you passed out.

When you woke up, you were surrounded by a few people on the server- Tommy, Sapnap, Dream, Niki, Quackity. You smiled at them and Dream looked at you, you couldn't tell what he was feeling as he had that big mask on once again.

"Your awake, thank god, we thought we had lost you dumby." He chuckled and you smiled, "Well.. im still here i guess? Why did you guys.. i dont know, help me back there, im confused i thought you hated me."

"Hated you? What makes you think that?"

"You guys treat me badly, bullying me almost every single day since i came here and i just.. couldn't take it anymore." You responded with a soft voice as they shook their heads, "We should've treated you with more respect, its just because you were new to us thats all, i'm really sorry we gave you the vibes we hate you but we all have another chance to treat you, lets have movie night today, hm?" Niki asked as you smiled, "That sounds great, thank you."

"Make sure you rest up well, we'll be all checking up on you time to time but if you need space please let us know."

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biroplanet · 2 years

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Feeling faint, punz x reader (NFSW)

summary: we all know that punz would eat pussy like a god so i decided to make a blurb about it but let’s just say he goes a little too far…

tw: passing out, overstimulation

"punz please!" you squeal trying to move away from his mouth that was basically latched onto your pussy, he had been eating you out for what felt like hours giving you orgasm after orgasm until you were clamping your thighs around his head begging for him to slow down. The reason this was happening is because for the whole week he was busy with karl and sapnap and wasn't giving you enough attention or sex so you decided to touch yourself while he was gone to relieve some stress but he came home early finding you spread out on your shared bed with your eyes tightly shut and fingers deep inside yourself chasing your orgasm. That led him to be between your legs eating you out to show you that he was 10 times better then your fingers "i-i'm gonna cum again" you sob feelings your legs trembling wildly "mhm" is all he mumbles as your vision goes white cuming all over his face but then your ears start ringing and your head starts pounding as you black out. You wake up with punz standing over you phone up to his ear and water in his other hand "oh my fucking god she's awake ok it's fine i'm gonna go bye" he says putting down his phone "babe jesus christ i thought i killed you" he says helping you sit up "w-who was on the phone?" you ask as he hands you the water "sapnap, i called him after you passed out because i didn't know what to do. You came all over my face and then just went limp" he says making you snort as you take a sip of water "it's not fucking funny i actually thought i murdered you!" he says making you laugh even harder "death by eating out? come on baby i'm fine" you say giving him a kiss "your lucky i love you"

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biroplanet · 2 years

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idk who else thinks this, but i think punz would give the best cuddles and reassurance.

okay like imagine this,,

you've had a really shit day, whatever the reason is. you come into his room to see him streaming. you see him mute his mic,

"I don't have my camera on, whats up?" he smiles, seeing the slight distress on your face.

"I don't know I've just had a bad day I wanted a hug..."

"Oh babe, come here." he says as he holds out his arms.

You get into his lap. Your head in his neck.

He holds you tight.

"Do you want to say hi to chat? You know they love you." he smiles down at you.

"No I'm okay. But you should probably go back to your stream." You say into his neck.

"Okay. But I'm probably gonna end soon." he says, petting your hair a bit.

Before you can protest, he unmutes.

"Sorry guys had to do something really fast. I'll do a couple more speedruns and then end." he announces to his chat.

A couple more speedruns later, he's ended stream and is scooping you up for the 2 of you to lay in bed.

"Do you want to talk about what happened?" He asked while plopping the 2 of you down onto his bed.

"No, not really. I just want to be here with you." You mumbled, nuzzling back into his chest.

You could just feel his smile as he kissed your forehead and squeezed his arms tighter around your waist.

He grabs your face between his hands to pepper small kisses all around your face and neck. You giggle.

"Theres my favorite smile." he says.

You blush. He can't just say shit like that.

"What would your chat think if they knew you were such a softie?" you smiled up to him.

"They'd never let me live it down but it's for your eyes, and your eyes only." he deadpanned.

You just giggled, kissed his nose and layed your head in his neck again. Dozing off to sleep in your place ever.

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biroplanet · 2 years

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Hey! Could you do some angst to fluff with punz?

I feel he doesnt get enough recognition, and i saw youre writing for him again

You're Right

Includes: Punz x reader

Pronouns: Gender neutral

Notes: I hope this is okay

Warnings: Arguing, swear words

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Standing on opposite sides of the kitchen, you and Punz stood arguing. What were you arguing over you may ask? Well lately Punz has been working and streaming a lot and you were concerned for him and wanted him to take a break. But he didn't want that.

Rolling his eyes he said "It's my job, Y/n" shaking your head you tried to get your point across for what seemed like the millionth time "Okay? And you've been streaming like crazy and I think you need a break"

Scoffing, he said "A fucking break? And what am I going to do during this 'break'? Spend time with you? No! I don't want a break, Y/n!" at the end he raised his voice a little which wasn't something he normally did, he never raised his voice seeing as he knew it did nothing to resolve problems.

Letting your mouth fall open slightly you repeated his words "'Spend time with you? No' really?" Closing his eyes, he brought his fingers up to pinch the bridge of his nose before his temper seemed to complete break "Can you just leave me the hell alone?! God, why are you so fucking needy?!"

Standing there you watched as it had dawned on him that he completely snapped at you. Scoffing, you shook your head and grabbed your keys, phone, and bag, and made your way to the door "Where are you going?" Not answering, you opened the door before closing it behind you and making your way to your car. It was best if you left for a little while he calmed down and realized his sleep deprivation and working too much was affecting him, like you said.

That night you had come home a few minutes before midnight, hoping Punz had fallen asleep and you wouldn't have to continue fighting with him. That wasn't what you wanted at all. All you wanted was for him to take a break and get some sleep for once, but he wasn't having it and it turned into that full-blown fight.

Opening the door, you dropped your stuff on the counter and turned to head towards the bedroom but just as you turned a tired looking Punz with red eyes shot off the couch "You're back! Are you okay? Where'd you go? I texted you but you didn't answer" Walking towards you, he kept his distance knowing you weren't particularly fond of him at the moment.

You noticed his red eyes that seemed to be a giveaway he had been crying for a little while now "I was at my mom's and my phone died. Are you ready to talk now without yelling at me?"

Shaking his head he said "No, we don't need to talk anymore. There's nothing to talk about" worries seemed to take over your body at those words but all left your body as he continued "We don't need to talk anymore because you're right. I need a break and I was being stupid and I'm sorry. I never should have yelled and I never should have said those things, I didn't mean it. I swear I didn't. I'm just tired and I let all the stress get to me"

Standing there you could see the tears starting to cloud his eyes "Can you just hug me?" moving quickly, he brought you into his arms and had to fight everything in his body to keep the tears from falling "I forgive you, just please listen to me next time and don't go so long without getting a proper break, okay?"

Nodding, he repeated "Okay" pulling back slightly he cupped your face and pressed a kiss to your lips before pulling back and resting his forehead on yours "I'm so sorry"

Kissing him again, you smiled at him "Want to really seal the deal on my forgiveness?" and when he nodded you continued "Go get some sleep" and nothing else was said before he turned and walked towards the bedroom while practically pulling you with him.

Laughing, you watched as he flopped on the bed before extending his arms out to you. And taking your place, you laid in his arms as he kissed your head "I love you, so much. You're beautiful/handsome, kind, smart, perfect, always right-" cutting him off you said "Shut up or I'm going to sleep on the couch" and no other word was heard from him during the time it took for him to fall asleep and finally getting the sleep he needed.

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biroplanet · 2 years

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A Drabble with Dream and an insecure s/o? 💛💛💛

you sniffled, burying your face in his chest as his arms curled around your waist, holding you tight against him. “why?” you croaked, your voice coming out shaky and muffled. “why aren’t i good enough?”

clay’s heart cracked in his chest, a wave of sadness washing over him. it pained him so to hear you talk about yourself so lowly, especially when he loved you so much.

“[y/n],” he murmured, dipping his head to rest on yours, “if only you could see yourself the way i see you.” his lips quirked into a small smile as he stroked your hair, feeling your fingers curl tighter into his sweater. “you’d see just how amazing, and, funny, and kind, and smart, and wonderful you are.”

you paused your sniffling, then squeezing around his middle even tighter. “but what if i’m actually none of those things?”

“you’re all of those things and more, [y/n],” he said without missing a beat, “and i love you as you are.”

for a moment, you were silent, then you lifted your head, blinking up at him wide, glossy eyes. “you mean it?”

a sudden burst of affection rushed through his insides, and he sent you an earnest smile, genuine and real.

“every word.”

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biroplanet · 2 years

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I have been a punz simp lately and there is a lack of punz fics :/ so pls anything fluffy with him :D

“punzzz.”

punz swung around in his chair, his eyes quickly scanning the room before landing on you lying on his bed, turned on your side to face him. “yes, baby?”

you poured, your eyebrows knitting together as you raised a hand toward him, making a grabbing motion. “miss you.”

his lips quirked up into a smile and he chuckled, rising to his feet as he strode over to you. crouching down, he slipped his hand into yours. “but i’m right here.”

you squeezed your fingers between his, tugging your hand close to your face so that it pressed against your cheek. “i know,” you murmured. “still missed you, though.”

his heart skipped a beat in his chest, and he felt a hazy swirl of soft affection flood his chest. cute. dipping his head, he tilted your chin up with his other hand before pressing his lips to yours, soft and sweet. when he pulled back, you could only stare back at him with a dazed look, your lips looking delightfully pink and puffy as he flashed you a fond grin.

“i missed you more.”

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biroplanet · 2 years

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for the drabble thing can u maybe do punz comforting an insecure plus size reader ?

& also belle supremacy

you stared long and hard at your reflection in the mirror, a frown settling across your face as you tilted your head this way and that. something in your gut churned, and a pang of hurt flickered across your face as you looked yourself up and down. you were so caught up in the sight that you didn’t even see me punz walk up behind you until he spoke.

“hey there, cutie,” he hummed, flashing you a grin as he settled just behind you. his gaze followed yours to your reflection, and his smile faltered at your expression. “what’s the long face for?”

you blinked, then sighed. “i just... i don’t know.” you brushed a hand over your stomach, your eyebrows knitting together. “i guess i just... don’t feel pretty being this size.”

punz’s lips curled into a frown, something flashing across his warm gaze. dipping his head down to yours, he rested his chin atop your shoulder. “oh, [y/n],” he murmured, soft and true, “i think you’re the prettiest thing i’ve ever seen.”

his arms wrapped around your waist, and you melted into is touch. “your face is pretty, your arms are pretty, your thighs, your waist, your lips—everything about you is pretty.”

you giggled as he nuzzled his face into the side of your neck, his smile warm against your skin. his fingers rubbed small circles into your side lovingly, and you felt your heart leap into your throat.

“and nothing will ever change that.”

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biroplanet · 2 years

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MASTERLIST!

『 NSFW 』

➤ dream: dirty little secret | playboy | and you did | game day | game day pt.2

➤ sapnap: headset | competitive | drawstrings

➤ george: secrets |

➤ punz: reflections | gentle

➤ karl: soft mornings,

➤ awesamdude: friends don’t do this | hesitancy | a change in pace | so pretty

『 ANGST 』

➤ dream: I had to | standing here, | honest

➤ sapnap: I had to,

➤ c!wilbur: not that bad |

『 FLUFF/COMFORT 』

➤ dream: fidgety | dozed | aftercare

➤ sapnap: listen |

➤ george: secrets |

➤ punz: morning routine, | ramble | dizzy | ramble 2

➤ karl: ramble |

➤ c!wilbur: not that bad |

『 PREFERENCES / HC’S 』

➤ dream team:

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biroplanet · 2 years

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MASTERLIST

everything story that I write, all in one spot! check it out!

Keep reading

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biroplanet · 2 years

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punz looks so soft. I can only imagine walking around with him on a cold night while everyone is streaming. he makes sure you stay close by his side, and even gives you one of his hoodies to wear to keep you warm. he’s so clingy he wouldn’t even think about straying too far from you.

when he knew the two of you were off camera he would litter you with soft kisses, or whisper sweet comforting words into your ears. aghh he just has such boyfriend energy.

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biroplanet · 2 years

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if you're taking asks for the prompts, can you do 11 and 17 from the angst list with george but have a fluffy ending? she/her pronouns pls

I Can Make It Right

SHSJS I HAVE SO MUCH ANGST IN MY INBOX YALL!

Thanks for the request babe! The way it came out was gender neutral i dont think I user she/her, but it still works trust me!

George x reader imagine (established)

11) "It's not important apparently"

17) "You already made me feel like shit so might as well finish me off"

⚠︎ angst with happy ending, unresolved issue but they're gonna fix it dont worry 😌, angry George, swearing

*** = flashback

Masterlist

You had stood infront of your bathroom mirror finishing up your makeup for the night. Your hair was already done and you had a nice outfit on, not to fancy and not too comfortable. While listening to a playlist George had made for you, you had put down the brushes you were using. It didnt really matter if you cleaned up your makeup that was littered all over the sink right now, but right now you were feeling good.

Today was your and George's 3rd year anniversary and you couldn't be happier about it. Today you two were going to dinner and doing something else which was supposed to be a surprise for you. It was a night on the town.

George and you met 4 years ago actually. You two started out as acquaintances, the slowly grew into friends and then one day he asked you to join him to dinner. At first you were oblivious to his actions, thinking he was just being a good friend, but turns out the more dates you two went on the more you caught on. He officially asked you to be his girlfriend 3 years ago today.

His friends keep on pressuring George to propose already, they think it's been long enough. The only thing close to marriage is a promise ring. He put the ring on your finger as a promise that one day he would marry you, everytime you doubt that he will propose you turn your attention to the cute ring on your finger.

You had turned off the bedroom lights and sat on your bed finally relaxing after struggling to find a decent enough outfit for tonight. George said that he was going to pick you up around 6:00 and now it is 5:47 so you had some time to spare.

You had found yourself scrolling through tiktok because you had nothing else better to do at this moment. It was a guilty pleasure of yours even though you and george both joked around about hating tiktok.

Time began to tick away so you had checked the clock on your phone which said 5:57 pm. You had grabbed shoes that you set up against your bed, slipped them on and grabbed all of your belongings for the night. You stationed yourself in the living room waiting till George came to the door.

Nervousness always came up before a date, it was the anticipation actually. You were excited and nervous about the date as you always were, but today for you was special. It was three years worth of beautiful love. You remembered the time he first said I love you too, it was just like it was yesterday.

***

"Hey y/n." George looked towards you. You both were sitting on a plaid, plush blanket with a brown woven basket ontop in between you two. It was just like the movies and that why you cringed because of how cheesy it was when George led you to it.

It was sweet, it was extremely sweet and you loved these dates that George always brung you too. You always felt special when you are sitting next to him.

You responded to George. "Yeah Gogy?" You laughed at the use of his nickname.

"Im trying to be serious right now and you call me Gogy." George smiled and shook his head. "Anyways, you know I love you, right?"

"Of course I do-"

"No I love you. I mean. I'm in love with you." George reached to rest his hand ontop of yours and repeated himself. "I'm in live with you y/n."

You wasted no time answering. "Im in love with you too."

***

6:03

George didnt show up yet, but there was no sweat. He was only 3 minutes late, maybe he ran into traffick. Your stomach was rumbling, but you didnt want to eat yet since you two we're planning to go to dinner. Patience is key, and it wasnt like he wasn't late before.

6:10

You started to get worried, it's been 10 minutes and still no sign of your boyfriend. You had gotton up several times to check outside of your door only to be met with no one. Your mind was jumping to conclusions about if he forgot your anniversary, but you shut those thoughts out for the time being.

6:19

Okay this is getting out of hand. You brung out our phone and began to text George, you couldn't believe that you had waited this long before texting the man.

Where are you? Ive been waiting for 29 minutes?!

[Sent: 6:20pm]

George what are you doing?

[Sent: 6:20pm]

You awaited his text message with your phone faced up on the coffee table infront of you. You didn't want to believe that George woukd forget, or overslept, but that was becoming truth the more minutes passed by with no call or text.

6:30

Calling him was useless, because he didn't answer. He didn't hang up on you he just wasn't picking up the phone, like he turned it off. You started to get worried if something happened to him, if he was in a situation where he couldn't call or text you. You wondered if he was safe at home and not out in the middle of the street.

In a flash all your worries subsided when your phone lit up with a notification.

ThisIsNotGeorgeNotFound is live:

Im Playing golf with my friends

That son of a bitch. Pissed off was an understatement, you were fuming. How could he end up streaming at home when you had constantly reminded him about this day, he knew damn well about this day too. How could he?

You ended up grabbing a jacket and your purse and ended up driving to George's place. It seemed like he was mocking you in a way, he knew you had notifications on for Twitch. You loved to support him and his career, but this was making a fool out of yourself.

Your hand tightly gripped the steering wheel as you tried not to run every red light you cane across. You finally came across George's home, you found a place to park and quickly got out of your car and sped walked your way to George's residence. Finally making up to George's door you knocked harshly on the door probably making more noise than what you intended too. You continuously banged on his door until you got fed up.

Remembering that George had given you a key to his house you dig through your purse to get your set of keys out anr unlock his door. You stomped inside his house and closed the door behind you.

"GEORGE! GEORGE!" You yelled through the house. You were being reckless and annoying, but you didnt care at this point you were fuming and needed to tell George how you feel.

You had made your way to George's recording room where he was talking to his friends on discord. George looked towards you in shock clearly not hearing the sounds you were making throughout his house.

"Y/N?!" George yelled and muted his microphone.

"What the hell are you doing?" You exclaimed back.

"Im streaming thats what Im doing!" George sassed back at you, not paying attention to his screen and the chat.

"Dont get smart with me. End the stream."

"What?! No!"

"You heard me, we need to talk." You crossed your arms across your chest. Your heart was beating too fast for your liking and you tried to calm yourself down, but George's comments were getting to you.

George was about to unmute himself and get back to the game. "No we dont-"

"GEORGE END THE FUCKING STREAM! This is embarrassing! Talk to me cause you have some explaining to do." You snapped at him.

A silence tell upon you two and he glared at you before turning to his stream and closing it out.

"Okay guys! Go watch the other boys streams I need to go now! Bye!" George quickly ended and turned off everything.

He turned around to you still sitting in his chair. "What? What do you want?"

"Do you know what today is?" You asked.

"April 30th." George answered bluntly.

"Thats all you have to say?" You asked in shock. "It's our anniversary dickhead!"

"I fucking know that." George said.

"You do? So why did you start streaming and we had dinner plans?!"

"I told you we were streaming! You weren't listening to me!" George stood up from his chair when he said that.

"When the fuck did you tell me this?!"

"A couple days ago! You didn't listen!"

"But you knew that was our anniversary! And we made dinnerr plans-"

George yelled over you. "A month ago! We made those plans a month ago so excuse me for forgetting!"

"So all these other years you remembered our anniversary and went out of your fucking way to cancel other plans around that date, but today you didnt because why?!" Tears were threatening to fall down you cheeks, but you wouldnt let him see you like that.

"Because I planned this already with the boys! And AGAIN you werent listening to me when I said that-"

"There were several other times that you could've told me too! But you didn't!" You sniffed trying to keep the frustrated tears inside.

"I already planned this and I cant go back on my promise-"

"But you can with me?!" You yelled and George stopped talking. He's just studying your face at this point and you hated this silence.

"Its not important apparently." You said while walking out of the recording room.

"You're being a bitch." He mumbled.

"Excuse me?! That is so disrespectful!" You spun around yelled at him.

"You already made me feel like shit so might as well finish me off." George said in a annoying tone.

"Yeah you should feel like shit! I feel like shit too so-!" You threw your hands up in exasperation and stormed out the room. You had made it to the door before George called out to you again.

"Y/n! Y/n! Please!"

"No! Just..." You paused before opening the door and ushering your way out. "Call me when you get your shit together.

You were currently curled up on your couch eating leftovers that you had in the refrigerator. That had satisfied your hunger for the night because the dinner was canceled that night. Your anger and sadness had subsided and you were only left with an unusual feeling in your heart. Your relationship felt incomplete, this fight felt incomplete. You didnt break up with him, but you were waiting for closure.

The TV was the only light in the room. It illuminated what it wanted to, you didnt care if it was too dark. Usually you would be cuddled up with George at this ungoldy hour, but you weren't and that made you tear up.

Your sadness was still there, your anger towards George turned into pity. You were sad about the actions he took, but somewhere in your heart you could forgive him. You could forgive and move on if he would come to you.

Speaking of, you had a knock on your door. You didn't have the strength to get up, but you did. Shuffling your way to the door you sluggishly opened it to find George standing there with his hands in his hoodie. The person you wanted to see, but at the same time you wanted to slam that door in his face.

"Hey." George spoke and you gave him a small smile, nothing more.

You turned around to find your seat back on the couch where you were comfortable, but also giving him a silent invitation to come inside. You had sat down on the couch not paying attention to George, but you knew he closed the door, took off his shoes by yours, and put his keys on the table by the door like he always did. It was like a routine to him.

George ended up awkwardly standing beside the couch as you ignored him.

"You know, if you didnt open the door I would've used my keys like you did." George tried to spark up a conversation, but you only hummed in response. You were scared that if you spoke, you would cry.

George ended up making his way to the couch sitting beside you and pulling you into his embrace. Your head was on his chest and you began to sob. You missed this it's only been a few hours, but you had felt that in those few hours you had lost everything. You continued to sob into his hoodie as he rubbed your back and shushed you, whispering sweet nothings into the air only for you to hear.

"Im here, and Im sorry. Im so fucking sorry that I did this to you and I only hope that you can forgive me." George said, his voice cracking a little when he said that. You kept crying.

That's what you wanted to hear all along, that's what you needed. You could forgive him in due time, you always will because you love him, you will always love him. You both can always make it right.

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