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𝐢 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮//georgenotfound
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𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀:𝗀𝖾𝗈𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗑 𝖿𝖾𝗆!𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 
𝖶𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌:𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗍,𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝖺𝗅𝖼𝗈𝗁𝗈𝗅
𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗋𝖽 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗉𝗈𝗏
𝐚/𝐧: i felt like an emotional baby today so here is this. 𝖠𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗂𝖼 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝖿𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗁𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄𝗌. (BTW ENDING IS RUSHED BC I HAVE 0 MOTIVATION)
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"I now pronounce you husband and wife, You may kiss the bride." A tear swells up in my eyes as i watch him pity kiss the bride, even though it was a pity kiss it still hurt me to know the man i loved is up there with my best friend, paige. kissing her....marrying her. "are you still staying for the reception y/n? i heard there is cocktails." a woman said sitting beside me who happens to be y/n's friend, taylor.
"why did i even come here?" y/n says as my eyes are glued to the married couple walking down the aisle. "for paige remember." i take a second to remember to even come to this shit show in the first place, how did i even get hear, why did i let the man i loved slip away, was it my fault?
*flashback four years ago*
"oh come on y/n, just go with us it will be fun." my friend taylor try's to convince me, it's 12:30 a.m, were are sitting at my dorm room, i have to turn this assignment in by 7:00 a.m and they expect me to go to a stupid frat party with them. "listen y/n there are a lot cool people so you dont have to worry about being loser and not fitting in." Paige says with a smile "plus you got us so...well really you have taylor since im going to be making out with jacob." Paige says excitedly knowing that if she gets with jacob then she can go to all the cool party's.
"fine, i guess one party will not hurt me." taylor and Paige fulled with excitement, it all happened in a blur we were driving in a car, we were at the party, we were drinking, and now i'm alone at this party. im sitting on the ugly smelling couch as i watch frat boys play beer pong, and people making  out and socialize. i would look for taylor and Paige but im to drunk to even stand, I fiddle with the red solo cup in my hand.
a boy, a pretty boy stands in front of me. "hello, my name is y/n." slurring my words, "hello, i'm george." he pops right down next to me and smiles lightly, he has two drinks in his hand. "you look pretty lonely over here, so i got to a drink." he handed me a drink that i immediately chugged.
"are you british?" i say drunkenly as i lean on george taking in his cologne, "yes i am-" i cut him off "holy cow, a British frat boy ." he laughs at my drunk state, "holy cow." he mocks. "im not a frat boy, just a boy who happens to get drag to these party's by my friends." i gasp "the same thing happened to  me, my friends wanted me to come and i lost them i dont know where they are." as I was about to continue to rant I felt a uncomfortable pit in my stomach. 
"is everything alright love?" as much as i loved that i didnt have time to blush, i needed to throw up. i stood up and george stood up right after me holding onto my lower back, i started wobbling out the house with george chasing after me. i got out the house just to end up, throwing up in the bushes of the front yard. george seen and ran up to me.
he held my back and with the other hand he patted my back, "its alright, let it all out." his hands soothed my back as i puke, when i done i get up and dust my knees off. "hey lets get you some where private where you can clean off." george said. it all happened in a blur again he took me to his car, he opened his dorm bedroom, he let me take a shower, he let me wear his clothes, he even had to put on the clothes for me and he let me sleep in his bed all drunk.
The next morning, I wake up to feel a hand around my waist and someones head breathing in the croak off my neck. i shot up, looking over to see a random dark hair boy. he looked familiar, but i cant figure out who he is.
i take a good look at him for awhile till he bats his eyes open, "good morning." he sits up in bed right next to me "good morning," i say back. "did we do anything last night." referencing that we're in the same bed together.
he laughed "no...do you remember anything from last night." he gets up out of bed, he is shirtless. "uh, i wish i could." he pulls a blue t-shirt over his head "well my name is george." he put his hand out for me to shake it.
and a few months later we dated.
than broke up
*present*
me and taylor go to the reception, we are both wear light pink tinted short dresses. it matches the theme of pink rose petals, the party was good but there was something bothering me. not just the fact that my best friend is marrying my ex, but he was staring at me the whole time. as george and his bride cut the wedding cake he was looking at me, when they danced he was looking at me, when they kissed he was looking at me.
i felt bad and under pressured, the way he just had all his attention on me made me feel bad for Paige. i took one last sip of my cocktail and walked out the reception, I would be damned if I let him ruin my mood. i walk down the hallways walking towards the exit, i had to get in my car and get out of there. as i am about to reach the exit i hear my name.
"y/n.."
i turn to see george standing 5 inches away from me, "yes?" i didnt want to see him, this is his wedding day not mine. he comes closer to me and closer. our faces were inches apart now, and he traced my lips with one finger, lightly, lightly, then placed his lips there as if he’d drawn them into being. His lips were warm and soft. i broke the kiss, i had a gut feeling that shit was about to go wrong.
"im sorry george but i cant do this right now." i sigh.
"𝐢 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮." george said.
a/n: yeah im too lazy to finish lol.
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behind the screen (irl dream x f!reader series) masterlist
Summary: Faceless YouTuber and Twitch streamer, Y/n (known online as Bugsy), usually spends her days playing video games and trying to ignore her roommates pleas to introduce her to GeorgeNotFound. Though quiet and somewhat reserved compared to her online friends, Y/n is tough, smart, and most of all, confident. When she finally meets the outspoken and bold Dream, she starts to view herself differently. After years of being told she’s just a pretty face by her ex, some no-faced green man makes her wonder if those were lies. You can’t fall for someone before you even know what they look like… right?
pairing: irl dream x f!reader warnings: real person fic, swearing, mentions of past emotional abuse/manipulation by an ex-boyfriend, SLOW burn (like painfully sloooowwww burn), TALL READER (mentioned a few times but I don’t think it’s really important), reader and Dream are both idiots, Y/n is like half OC so if any details about appearance (like height) bother you then don’t read it
status: COMPLETE
I use social maker for all the social media screenshots
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Current word count: 81.6k
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core4writes · 11 months
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to more years of silliness together
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core4writes · 11 months
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sapnap 100% LOVES being a duo with karl and being able to shit on george together. he loves it because at home dnf are dnfing. He clearly enjoys being a bully with karl like it's so obvious, he keeps looking at karl for approval and support. hes constantly like 'george is so fucking stupid!?' and then looks at karl. And feels all safe in this duo position that he usually doesn't have.
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core4writes · 11 months
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✦ 𝙼𝙰𝚂𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙻𝙸𝚂𝚃 [𝙼𝙲𝚈𝚃] ¡ 𖤐
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HEADCANNONS
1. crew boys (+wilbur) ˎˊ˗
crew boys when they like you : here
crew boys realizing they love you : here
love at first sight with the crew boys : here
crew boys +wilbur brushing your hair : here
watching a sad movie with the crew boys : here
crew boys when you fall asleep on stream : here
crew boys when somebody else also has a crush on you : here
crew boys +ranboo accidentally revealing their relationship: here
2. tommy and wilbur ˎˊ˗
things wilbur does as a boyfriend : here
the first kiss with wilbur and tommy : here
wilbur and tommy when they like you : here
wilbur and tommy when they’re jealous : here
love at first sight with wilbur and tommy : here
wilbur and tommy when you fall asleep on their stream : here
tommy and wilbur accidentally revealing their relationship : here
3. the dream team ˎˊ˗
dream team tries to cook with you : here
dream team +wilbur forget your birthday : here
4. general ˎˊ˗
mcyts getting jealous only to find out you’re talking about someone fictional : here
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INDIVIDUAL
1. wilbur soot ˎˊ˗
library boy 𖤐🍂 [wilbur soot] : here
“a cute boy sits in front you at the library, passing you notes. a stranger, cute boy.”
library boy 𖤐🍂 ; a sequel [wilbur soot] : here
“WILBUR everyone is asking you to call her RIGHT NOW” “ANY LIP READERS IN CHAT?”
2. georgenotfound ˎˊ˗
a special spark [georgenotfound] : here
“even on the streamed minecraft dates you would deny his flowers, reject every sappy pick up line he made.”
through glass. [georgenotfound] : here
“everything about this moment was perfect, the colorful water, the intimate darkness, her.”
3. quackity ˎˊ˗
A Four-Way Call ☎️ [Quackity] : here
“the next few days were a blur. this whole ‘y/nnap’ thing was a dagger in the heart.”
sry got hw 📱📞 [quackity text fic] : here
“oh did george show you our texts now? is that why you’re talking to me again?”
4. dreamwastaken ˎˊ˗
haircuts & patches : here
“this is your last chance — if you dont stay still im gonna shave you bald”
while i ostracize the ones who love me back 🪐 [dream was taken] : here
“he shouts at you and goes out the house, only to come crying back for forgiveness”
5. tommyinnit ˎˊ˗
HEATHER. [TOMMYINNIT] : here
“watch as he stands with her holding your hand, put your arm ‘round her shoulder, now im getting colder..”
just the two of us 💌 [tommyinnit] : here
“the nervousness in his voice worried you, but you were only met with a cute surprise”
airplane cuddles ☁️ [tommyinnit] : here
“maybe it’s the weight of his head on your shoulder, or maybe its the feeling of love, I don’t know…but it feels nice.”
tommyinnit as peter parker; short drabbles 🕸 [tommyinnit] : here
“HEY UH GUYS? APPRECIATE THE SUPPORT BUT ITS NOT REALLY GONNA HELP ME SAVE ALL OF YOU!”
6. karl jacobs ˎˊ˗
I love you, just you ⛄️🌪 [karl jacobs] : here
“your boyfriend seems to be too preoccupied with tina to even acknowledge you”
coffee girl 🧁☕️ [karl jacobs] : here
“the last customer at your store orders way too many coffees. he’s also pretty cute?”
more people coming soon…!
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BEFORE REQUESTING!
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imagine dream e-dating george because hes pretty then BOOM realizing he is actually insane, posessive,white tumblr girls coded, codependent, abandonment issues, demanding, pushy w 100 questions in a row
george is the owner of justgirlythings
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Let me wipe out my geenf notes 🤩 it’s all from 2021 btw
May 31 - Sapnap basketball stream where Dream and Sapnap talk about George being on a date; few hours after the stream ends Gee follows George’s alt twitch
June 1 or 2 - a maintwt ccat gets an anon about George and Gee dating (and „you can hear him in her ig story”)
June 2 - hottub stream; Gee uses her prime on George
A few more honorable mentions:
- “Gee” in George’s YLYS video
- GNF sticker on Gee’s laptop
- George’s alt twitch in her twitch search bar
- George not following Gee on any platform, Gee avoiding mentioning George on any occasion
- George in her chat a couple of times
- all the boy (minus George) in her chat while Gee cries
- George at Gee’s birthday party
- George and Gee in Brighton multiple times (came from the dranna burner so pretty much not true lol)
@ other anon
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core4writes · 11 months
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Exactly, like hannah trying to be one of the guys so bad vs sylvee just being one without even thinking about it 😭
I'm so embarrassed for her
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snf esex reaction comparison 🧍‍♂️ did this instead of the gifset
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core4writes · 11 months
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Hotel Room // dnf
a/n: dnf fic = the cure for everything
also this fic was inspired by this song hotel-montell fish (this song is just soooo secy to me oml 😩😫😫) anyway i feel like dnf today so lets go!!
trigger warning: light smut, cursing, mentions of cheating
dream x georgenotfound
♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎
when i met you in that hotel room
fuck when is dream coming? was all that george was thinking in his mind, this was the first time george was going to have an affair let alone do it with a man. george was sitting on the hotel bed bouncing his leg up and down, nerves shocking through him every second. "i should have never came." george grabs his work bag, tights up his tie and grabs his car keys to leave. as approaching the door to leave a knock on the door echo's, george looks through the rusty peep hole to see who it is.
it's dream, george opens the door. "what took you so long?" george ask as dream walks in to put his stuff down "my wife kept asking quetions, i just told her im doing an extra shift." dream chuckles.  
i could tell that you were so bad news
dream and george, siting next together in the bed. "why did you agree to this?" dream breaks the long silence, looking over at george who dares not to hold eye contact. "why not." his voice slips out, dream takes a second to think.
"but this is so outta character for you, your always the "good" boy who goes to work on time and never calls a day off, your the "good" boy that loves his wife. so why are you here? am i an bad influence on you or something?" dream smirks knowing that george was gonna break anytime soon, "maybe are are a bad influence, but you make me feel things."
but i keep messing with ya, messing with ya
george looks back at dream, just to see that dream is already looking. "what type of things?" dream puts his veiny hand on george's thigh, "you know." george face gets all red "stop, that." george removed dream's hand off his thigh and stands up in front of dream, "what? y'know i love seeing you get all hot and bothered." dream stands up in front of george, looking down at him.
and now your messing with me, messing with me
the long intense stare they were giving each other right now, you couldn't tell if they wanted to kill each other or fuck each other. "well show me." george licked his lips "what?" dream furrowed his eyebrows, "show me how much you love seeing me all hot and bothered." george pulls dream in by the tie and pulls him into a kiss.
george lips were warm and soft. as dream we're soft and rough, george parted his lips a bit allowing dream's tongue to slip inside.
their tongues tangled and went to war in their locked mouths, battling madly for dominance.
dream pushed george on top of the bed getting on top, their bodies pressed together heatedly against the wall, breathing heavily as their lips pressed together. dream could taste their shared breath, as they fumbled to take off one another’s clothes. sparks felt like they were flying in the air every time they kissed.
all of the sudden dream gets a call on his cell phone, its his wife. dream picks it up and gets up off the bed to talk to her, george sits on the bed waiting patiently for something to happen.
dream gets off the phone with his wife, "i gotta go." dream rushes to get his clothes on. george looks around confuse "wait why?" dream chuckles as he buttons his pants "the wife needs me." he re-ties his tie and grabs his suitcase "until next time." and just like that dream leaves, and he leaves george all hot and bothered.
"until next time." george says with a sigh
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core4writes · 11 months
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☟𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭☟︎
dream team:
dnf:
𝐇𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐥
dream:
georgenotfound:
𝐢 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮
sapnap:
sam and colby:
𝐃𝐢𝐝 𝐢 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦?
sam:
𝐂𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐬𝐲
colby:
𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮
𝐋𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩
𝐑𝐞𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬
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Uhh hey i really liked your new fic but I'm confused how was that yandere ? Isn't yandere supposed to mad in love with them ? All i saw was them killing her and no obsessive or stalkersih behaviour? I'm not hating just geniunly confused ......
idk what a yandere is,i thought it was murder but another word idkkk but i did it was like obsessive and i dont rlly know how to right that either...
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Omgg sammeee i LOVEE SCREAM TOOO , somthing about hansome killers that i love 😔✋🏻💗
Lol but srsly i love the thrill
sameee lol🤪
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DATING SAPNAP HEADCANONS
pronouns: gender neutral
warnings: just swearing :3
here’s my masterlist ^o^
enjoy !!
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omg omg omg very excited about this one
in the eyes of sapnap, you are literally the most perfect being to ever walk this earth
he loves you so much
he’s so open about his feelings and everything too like he has nothing to hide it’s the cutest
he loves showing you off
talks about you on stream and tells fun stories
if you’re active on social media he is not afraid to yell at any other guys hitting on you LMAO
gets a little heated when it comes to defending you
but at the end of the day ur the only one who can rlly calm him down
being on his 8 hour val streams
being close friends with george and telling sap to stop being so mean to him
george being like “see even ur s/o said to stop, this is literally messed up” *insert british accent lol*
him introducing you to patches
her liking you more than dream and sap
sad bois haha
omg you showing him new music and making playlists for him like karl did
him calling you after he won the hide and seek money lol
“Y/N IM RICH LETS FUCKING GOOO”
“uhhh u already were rich sir 🧐😐”
watching anime together would be the greatest thing ever :’)
you guys have a shared list of animes you wanna watch and you both add to it whenever u find a new one
wearing his merch and making him go feral
as a sapnap merch owner i can confirm it is very very comfy
OMG HIM PLAYING VIOLIN FOR YOU???? I THINK YES
he would be super shy at first but once you assured him you wouldn’t care if he sucked he played and it was epic
“cool! now stream it. 😐”
much like george this relationship is definitely just very content and comfy
but i’ll add a sprinkle from my karl hc and say that sapnap really does try his hardest
he doesn’t just wanna date you this man wants to WIN you
i think if you guys had any issues he would always be the first one to apologize
not in a simp kind of way but (and yes i know this man is stubborn but hear me out) when it comes to you he really just wants things to work out and is willing to put in lots of effort
if you guys were long distance the first meeting would be a little awkward
but the hug? oh my god literally top tier
you would both be a little tense at first but then once you guys hug it’s just so warm and happy
he’s so happy to be with you and it shows literally anytime he talks about you or how he lights up when he hears ur name
i just know he loves cuddles
he’s the type to just completely engulf you and not move for the entire rest of the night
anyways i love sapnap 10/10
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this was fun anyways send me some requests maybe 🤔
ok bye much love mwah
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hey i decided to rewrite everything that i am reposting so it is fresh and you guys aren't so bored. here's "karl realizing he's falling in love with you" that used to be a drabble based on an ask!
reminder: im sage i used to be notplanningshit until i accidentally deleted my old blog
info: karl x reader, gn!reader, fluff, no warnings!
realizing he's falling in love with you
objectively, karl loves everybody. not in the same ways, or to the same degree, but everyone he keeps around in his social circle he does love. he doesn’t entertain acquaintances he doesn’t-quite-like, or that one “friend” who he only sees in when he's with groups. he loves everyone he considers a friend, and that includes you.
that's probably why it takes him so long to realize that what he feels for you now is different from the glowing affection he’s felt since the first conversation the two of you had.
now, he's more likely to catch himself staring at you as you do mundane things, like brushing your hair, or fixing the bedspread. and he just can’t look away, because his eyes are too busy trying to take in everything in front of him, a love his brain can’t seem to capture- so he has to keep looking, keep trying. maybe he’s a little quieter around you because he wants to hear you talk- he always has, he’s always been interested in what you have to say, but now he just wants to hear your voice because it makes him happy; it makes his chest warm in a way that nothing has before. and so he hangs onto you, his chin resting atop one of your shoulders and arms low around your waist, as you wash dishes and explain a theory you’d learned about that day. he barely notices when you finish the dishes because he’s too busy trying to commit every single vocal inflection, every single amused huff, every single “like” and “but”, to permanent memory.
he really starts to notice when he catches himself leaning into your kisses more; when you kiss him on the forehead and he slings his arms around your waist to make you stay, even though it’d just been a passing gesture on your part. when you are laying with him, your nose buried in the warm skin of his neck, and you press a kiss to a freckle on his collarbone, he tightens his arms around you- and oh, man, you’re wearing one of his hoodies, and that really does something for whatever his ribcage is trying to keep contained (certainly not a heart, hearts shouldn’t feel so much). he drops his chin to rest in your tousled mess of hair, and his eyes are a little wet. why? he feels good, he feels amazing, and everything is so nice- it is, it’s just also… so much.
realizing that he’s falling in love with you would also mean he gets comfortable letting his guard down, being vulnerable, admitting when he’s tired and struggling without adding a “haha jk” to the end. he always thinks about how you bring this side of him out of the darkest depths that he’d previously condemned it to (when he realized that being vulnerable and open was not conducive to being popular and entertaining). this is a thing he thinks about a lot- how open he can be with you, without feeling like he’d done something he'd regret afterwards, because he knows for a fact he isn’t comfortable in that way with other people.
he knows he likes you, obviously- he’s dating you. but this is different and unique, and so nice it makes his chest burn in a way that is gutting but so overwhelmingly good. the final straw comes when he finishes up a late night alt stream, his bones aching from sheer exhaustion and eyes trying to close on their own, and he wanders to the bedroom, expecting to find you asleep-
and instead you’re sat on the edge of your shared bed, with two mugs on the bedside table next to you. you're wrapped in a knitted blanket, and wearing one of his hoodies, scrolling twitter while you wait for him. when he walks in you perk up, your own tired eyes brightening with excitement, and you let him walk right up to you so that he’s stood between your legs.
leaning down, he kisses your forehead and mumbles, “why aren’t you asleep?”
“i made us tea,” you say, leaning around to grab the mugs off of the nightstand. they're still steaming. “it'll help you sleep.”
there it is again- his eyes feel wetter. the back of his throat is tighter. he takes the mug in his hands, fingers curling around the ceramic. it's so warm- it smells good, sweet-, “did you add-?”
“honey? mhm.”
he sits down next to you on the edge of the bed, drawing his feet up so he can get comfy, and sips the tea. it's all he can do, other than cry.
the tea is good- of course it’s good, you made it for him.
while he’s trying to douse the raging inferno inside his ribs, you shift so you’re leaning heavily against his side, legs tucked to your chest and mug held near your lips. one hand drops down and fiddles with the hem of his sweater. there's a loose thread, you notice. you think about how you will fix it for him the next time you see it in the laundry basket.
and then karl realizes. oh.
“i love you, you know that?” he murmurs, slipping an arm around your shoulders, and smoothing his hand up and down your arm gently, just because you’re there, and you made him tea, and you’re wearing his hoodie, and you’re leaning against him like you trust him, and you waited up for him so you could go to bed together, and-.
“i love you too,” you whisper back, hiding your smile by taking another sip of tea.
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Heyy , can you plz make a 'sam and colby x reader' , serial killer fic . Like the ghostface types from the movie scream . Sam and colby are the killers . Like they're yandere for her or something ? :) THANK YOU SO MUCH
did i make you scream?//sam and colby
A/N: @/golbrocklovely made a fic like this called we went mad just minus the yandere part but i will attempt this, also i LOVE scream!!
|| non-famous!sam and colby x reader
|| she/her pronouns
trigger warnings: mention of murder, curing, mentions of sex, mentions of Voyeurism, blood and slight gore,
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Here I was at a police station, in an interrogation room. I have been sitting here for the past hour doing nothing, they just put me in here and said they will be with me “shortly”. I put my head down on the cold sliver table, it was refreshing to feel something cold as it was hot in here or was it just me? I put my head up again and look at the chair in front of me, that's where the guy or whoever is supposed to sit. The silence was thick, as I have not said a word in like an hour.
Someone walks in, a girl and a guy. The guy was wearing a baseball cap with a Plano T-shirt, and a badge on his cargo pants, the girl was wearing a yellow blouse with regular old black skinny jeans. She had a clipboard in one hand, and a water bottle in the other.
They sit down, “listen you're not in trouble, we just wanna ask you some questions.” the lady in yellow said, she sat down the water bottle “This is you, I'm Detective Drew and this is Detective Mike we are going to just be asking you questions.” Drew reassured, “What's your name and date of birth?”
It took me a sec to take this in, this is really happening. “My name is Y/n y/m/n Y/l/n, and my Date of birth is January 1, 1997.” now after a couple of questions about me they started to ask the real questions, why I was here and what got me here.
“What happened on February 14?” Mike asked.
“In order for me to tell you, you have to understand what lead up to it.” I say.
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January 1st, 2020:
It was my birthday, and a new year too I guess...Anyway, I am known for having big parties but only on my birthday any otheroccasion I will be at someone else's party. For my 23rd birthday, I wanted to make it big so I told my friends to invite their friends even people I didn't know. Me and my friend Misty went shopping, we went to an alcohol store to a Walmart back to an alcohol store.
Now when the party started there were like 100 people than 200, I couldn't let more people in cause my house is not that big. 40 minutes into the party my friend Jake walks up to my with two of his friends following behind him, “yo, y/n what's up!” he yelled over the music “hey what's up, do you wanna shot?”
He takes the shot of alcohol out of my hand and downs it with no shame, I take quick notice of the two boys behind Jake, o ne had black hair and was wearing a loose tank top with black sweatpants and Converse. The other r one had a loose big purple T-shirt with white pants.
I look back at the one with dark hair is and lock eyes with him, I could tell his eyes are really blue. My eyes snapped back to Jake, “Oh, you said I could invite anyone so I invited Sam and Colby.” Jake said pointing to them.
I went in and hugged them both, Sam first then Colby last but Colby's hug lasted longer than expected it was like he was smelling me, Sam pulled him off me and pulled have im away into the crowd of people. I look at Jake “That was...weird.” Jake giggles.
A few days later I got a package. the package  came at midnight, a knock on the door happened and I didn't answer at first cause I thought it was a ding dong ditch so I didn't answer. Then it happened again so I answer, expecting it to be my boyfriend I empty the door swiftly with a smile but all I see is nothing.
I look down at my welcome home mat and see a box placed on top of it, I pick it up thinking maybe it's my ring light that's presumed to come in but the box is light. I bring it in and put it on the tabletop “What the fuck is this.” Misty said I shrug my shoulders and open it, it was a notebook with my name on it. The notebook was wrapped in plastic wrap, I rip it open to read and maybe my boyfriend did something sweet for me.
The first page was a link, a link to a video of course. So I move away from Misty and the kitchen to go to my office by myself, I open my computer and type in the link to the mystery video. Oh my, it was a 5-minute video of me and my boyfriend having sex.
This was confusing, it looked like someone was recording us from a window, the video went in and out of focus. You can even hear moans from the background, but our window was closed so who was that deep voice whimpering?  all of the sudden the video cam goes down to show a man jerking off to us having us. My heart dropped when I seen the tiny hand tattoo, it looked like that boy that I met from the party. colby.
I close the tap quickly and I take a deep breath I open the book to read the rest, but the rest was all pictures of me. Every single page, I got out of my seat in a rush to see Misty to show her this hell show of a book.
But the  lights turned off, or as some of you would say the power went out. I turn my phone flashlight on, and I yell out Misty's name. “Misty! Turn back on the power and look at this book!” but no answer, I went to the kitchen because that's where she last was but no sign of her. I looked up in her room even in the living room she was nowhere so I decided to turn the power on myself. I went down to the basement and as soon as I was close to the last step, I see Misty's head hangin g in front of my face, her chopped-off hat that had exes on each of her eyes, her blonde hair was messy, and God knows where the rest of her body went.
I screamed and ran upstairs, rushing to call 911 on my phone  but every time I would call it would send me an automatic voice message " Sorry the Kansas police station cannot reach you right now we are currently busy. Try another time." and I kept calling and kept calling and kept calling but no answer so I decided to ask my neighbor for help.
trying to leave my house was a big mistake because as soon as I open the front door I see Sam holding a knife I automatically – and head for the back door until I see Colby at the back door, holding a vase. "why are you doing this?” I asked.
“ Because I love you.”  he throws a vase at me, but I managed to dodge and try to dash upstairs to hide, but Sam catches up to me and cuts the knife into my back.  I scream and screech in pain.  As I fall to the floor, both men standing in front of me, watching me, bleed out, probably to my death, and they ask me one thing .”
“ did I make you scream?”
and now, next thing, I know, I'm walking up in the hospital and now I'm in a police investigation room. That night still haunts me to this day will haunt me, even more, is that they're currently out there and the police are looking for them but they're not trying their best. 
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core4writes · 1 year
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Lol you say requests are open but there are no works being posted and I'm sure my request was ignored as well
i didnt see you request so you can send it again also i do not have to be consistent with my page since it is my page and I've been busy with a new job recently so yeah also i have a lot of drafts of writings i need to finish so request are still open but they might not come out as soon as you request them  
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