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goldenchaosworld · 2 years

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Calming Down Fem!reader x Awesamdude

You disappeared about an hour ago after talking to your best friend of 2.5 years about the future and had an anxiety attack, thankfully Sam's there to help you calm down.

Word count: 1574

Warnings: slight anxiety attack.

Smut, slightly choking, maybe some degradation. Dom!Sam, Sub!reader

A/N: I used a wheel for this one because I wasn't sure who to write for. Enjoy ^_^

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No thoughts, just heavy breathing, well thoughts about everything that could go wrong on your first day… just constantly reminding yourself what can go wrong will go wrong, and with your luck it will go wrong. Your breathing picks up, it's starting to get harder to breathe. It feels as if your chest is being crushed.

Your thoughts were so scrambled you didn't hear Sam come into your room nor did you hear him calling your name.

"Y/n!" Sam yells, slowly walking towards you. He slowly approaches you, sitting next to you. You feel him next to you, but you're immobilized.

You've been trying to ground yourself for what seems like the past five minutes, but who knows how long it's really been.

"Sweetheart… you disappeared an hour ago…" he says. He moves closer and slowly grabs your hand, trying not to startle you or make anything worse. He puts your hand on his chest.

You feel his breathing and try to match your breathing with his. After a couple minutes your breathing had slowed down and the anxiety attack had stopped.

"Talk to me sweetheart, what's going on?" He asked you, pulling you onto his lap.

"Ya know… five years ago, I was a senior in high school, I had everything figured out, then I injured my knee and the next eight years I had planned went to waste. Now I'm sitting here at 23 jumping job to job, shift after shift. Trying to afford college. I don't wanna be where I'm at forever… I want… I want to excel. I want to be something more." You say pouring everything you had just thought about out to him. You were truthfully exhausted.

"Honey, listen to me. You are everything you need to be in this moment, you are exactly where you need to be in this very moment. You help so many people with what you do now. You are standing up for people and helping people when they need it most. I am so proud of you." Sam said, pulling you closer to his chest. You felt his heart start to race. You were sure he felt your heart race too.

"I know I'm just… I want to be better. We don't see each other as often anymore. I'm really trying Sam, I really am." You say, leaning your head on his shoulder, taking everything in.

The way he smells, how his arms feel wrapped around you, the warmth radiating off of him. You were naturally cold, your hands and feet were always ice.

"I know, just remember to take time for yourself too, okay?" He told you, leaning his head on top of yours.

You two stayed silent for a moment. He was rubbing your back and you were rubbing his.

"Hey Sam?" You asked moving your hands to the hem of his shirt, he hummed, "are my hands cold?" You asked innocently as you ran your ice cold hands along his back.

He jumped, "fuck yes they are!" He said leaning back making you straddle him, your hands still under his shirt, and his hands now on your hips. "Are you always this cold?" He asked you, looking into your eyes.

Due to the sheer length of your arms you couldn't move too much, you could feel his breath fanning your lips. You just nodded slightly too afraid to answer.

"You could always come to me and warm up… there are several ways to warm up ya know." He said. His pupils had dilated a little bit.

"Oh really now? What ways do you recommend we warm up?" You asked him, moving slightly closer to his lips, testing the waters.

"There are several ways… like I said, there's cuddling, I could wrap you up in blankets, I could turn the thermostat up… and maybe a few more?" He looked at you.

All of a sudden, you weren't on top of him anymore, you were under him. His hands on your hips, yours moving from underneath his shirt and resting on his shoulders. He was now kneeling above you. You took a minute to take everything in. The position you were in, his knees in between your legs.

"Oh yeah? I could think of a few as well." You grabbed him by his neck and pulled his face closer to yours. Your lips were almost touching.

"I like the odds here but, y/n, we don't have to go far. If you're not comfortable" he was very sincere with you, always honest.

"I'm comfortable with you. I want this. I want you. I've always wanted you." You told him right before closing the gaps between your lips.

You guys sat there, kissing, feeling each other's bodies, slowly grinding into each other. He pulled away to take off his shirt.

"We move at your pace okay? You don't have to get undressed." Sam said, squeezing your hip slightly. The other hand had found its way by your head.

You sat up slightly and took your shirt off as well. "I'm comfortable with you Sam, I promise." You laid back down pulling him with you.

Slowly but surely more and more clothes were shed, until there was no more clothing left.

"I'm gonna ask once more, are you comfortable with this? We can stop at any time." He asked before kissing your neck slightly.

"Yes, I need you Sam. Please just hurry already." You pleaded.

He takes his fingers and runs them through your folds, "fuck y/n, I've barely touched you… is this all for me?" He asked you, moving his fingers slightly.

You simply nodded. He was going slow. He didn't want to rush you. He slowly pushed his finger inside you, slowly pumping it.

"Fuck Sam, feels good." You moaned.

"I've barely touched you hun. Just wait." He said as he added another finger. "Are you really all worked up for me? Or are you really that desperate?" he asked you, leaning close to your ear.

You didn't give him an answer, so he used his other hand and put it around your throat. "I asked you a question, are you gonna answer it?" He demanded.

"Yes, yes I'm so worked up for you." You moaned, grabbing his wrist. As he continued pumping his fingers in and out of you, your moans got louder.

"Fuck I can't wait anymore," he said pulling his fingers out bringing them up to your mouth, "go ahead, clean them off, after all you made that mess." You wrapped your lips around his fingers and started to suck on them, "such a slut huh? My slut, no ones getting you now." He said, pulling his fingers out.

"Sam please, please fuck me, you don't need a condom I'm on the birth control shot. Please just fuck me. I need you Sam." You pleaded.

"Awww such a good girl, begging for me and I didnt have to ask. I think that deserves a reward." He took his cock and ran it through your folds before slowly bottoming out. "Fuck y/n you're so tight." He said, staying still, letting you adjust slightly.

After adjusting he started to thrust, pulling nearly all the way out before going back in. He removed his hand from your neck and buried his face in the crook of your neck thrusting faster.

"I'm not gonna last long y/n, fuck you're so good." He moaned in your ear.

You reached your arms around his shoulders scratching at his back. "Me either. Feels good Sam. Feels so good." You panted.

He took his head out of your neck, reaching his hand down between the two of you to play with your clit, the faster he went the louder you moaned.

Your legs started to shake, "Sam please… can I please cum?" You begged him.

"Yes baby, cum, cum for me. You've been so good for me." He said as he started to get sloppy with his thrusts.

You both had reached your climax, cumming together. He slowly pulled out of you.

"Fuck y/n, let's get you cleaned up okay? Lay back for me sweetheart." He said getting up to find a washcloth to clean you both up. You flinched when he brought the washcloth to your core. "I know, baby. I know. We'll lay down in a second." He reassured you. Once you were cleaned up. He grabbed his shirt and put it on you and put sweatpants on.

"I'm gonna go get water okay? I'll be right back." He said after he kissed your forehead.

You reached for the TV remote and turned on Criminal Minds. When he came back he found you under the blankets half asleep.

"Here baby, drink some water for me. We can sleep soon." He handed you the water bottle. After taking a long drink you put the water bottle down. "This may be a given but I really like you y/n, probably doing this backwards too." He said getting in the bed with you.

You cuddled up to his chest, "I like you too Sam, my brain doesn't work properly right now, but I really like you."

"We can talk about this after we wake up if you're up for it, but for now sleep." He said kissing your forehead.

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lieyanro · 1 year

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Another fanart of my fic atlas in his resolve! Two for one chapter :D

This was drawn before Dream‘s face reveal, so here he‘s just a blond guy

#art #dream smp #dsmp #my art #dreamwastaken #mcyt #awesamdude #fanart #dsmp art #digital art #dream fanart #dreblr #fanfic

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bagelrites · 6 months

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Music Box

Bad goes to visit Sam to ask if he can fix his music box. Then he starts hearing strange noises from the basement, and finds something—or someone—trapped in a another box.

(A horror story.)

BadBoyHalo, Dream, and Awesamdude - Rated M - 4k Words

Read On AO3!

Written for Dreblr Spooky Week! Chapter 1 is based on the prompt for Day 5: Men are the real monsters (Hope is trapped inside Pandora's Box). Chapter 2 is based on the prompt for day 7: Doomed from the start (There's nothing you can do any more...)

#dreamwastaken #badboyhalo #awesamdude #dwt #dream #dreamwastaken fanfic #c!dream #c!dream fanfic #c!bbh #c!sam #my writing #my fic #dreblrspookyweek

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pinesolaris · 3 months

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Chapter One for my Super Power DSMP AU is out now! It's my first official work for the DSMP Fandom and the first time in years I've written fanfiction again!

I'll appreciate any kudos or comments left for the story! Or reblogs/retweets on my social media!

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colormints-art · 1 year

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"Witch's Hazel" chapter 13 'Following Red Threads' is out now on ao3!! 📌🧵

Magic Realism/Urban Fantasy

Sleepy Bois Inc as Family

TommyInnit-centric

Hurt/Comfort

Magic School Mystery

and more!

"No, what's going on? I need to, I need—"

More noise. Then suddenly, he could hear Wilbur's voice. "Dad, they're asking for you. You need to get in here and help! I can't do shit!"

"I'll be there in a second, Wil," Phil responded sharply.

"Dad!"

"Wilbur, it's Tommy! Give me one second, will you?"

"Fucking— Sure, whatever!" Wilbur sounded bitter, frustrated. After weeks of not hearing his brother's voice apart from the recorded songs on his phone, hearing him like this sent a full-body shudder through Tommy. "Because you haven't been leaving me alone with this whole shit for weeks already, yeah?"

"You know that's not—"

"Forget it."

No one said anything for a couple seconds. Wilbur must have left again. Tommy took a stuttering breath. "Dad?"

"Sorry about that, Tommy. Today has been.. tense."

The boy nodded even though his father couldn't see it anyway. "I don't wanna keep you from anything important, especially not if— if it's about Mum..? You should go do whatever you need to help with, right?"

"I will. It's okay. Just listen to me for a moment, okay? I'll make it quick."

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imagines-babes · 1 year

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You Look Lonely (aweSamdude)

Hey, thank you for the hearts and reblogs. so this is a little different from what I write. This is like 18+ but not really. Warning of teasing and drinking. This is inspired by the song and an audio I heard on TikTok.Today song is 'You look lonely,' by Azulalp. If sam says he is uncomfortable with this I will take it down just a heads up.

Sam list Masterlist

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Walking up with a headache isn't the best way to start anyone day. I turn my head to the nightstand with a pill and a cup of water. Starting to sit up to hear the door open with the lights Turing on. 'Morning how are you feeling baby?' I see him with a suite. The dark blue collar long sleeve with his black vest as I nod. 'Yeah but may I ask why you are wearing a suite,' Standing up in the dress I looked down to see only a sweater on, 'Wait before you answer my question. Why am I wearing a sweater? I was out last night and I'm pretty sure I was not wearing a sweater.' Moving my eye to look over at him as he finds a hanger. ' Do you not know what happens last night?' Trying to figure something out but my mind was blanket as I shook my head.

Last Night

The night was ending as I was one of the last one there at the bar waving bye to some friends. While I see a car park in front seeing Sam getting out of the car as he helped me in putting on my seatbelt. He went back to his side staring the car once more and drives. 'How was friends night?' He took a glance at me. All I did was smile, 'it was nice just the same old same old honestly.' I moved my hand over to his side as I nod. 'Just missed a certain someone that's all.' I started to feel his thigh as I kept looking at him then down his body. 'Y/n I'm driving right now,' he said with a tone wanting for me to stop. He didn't want to look back at me so he was staring at the road holding the wheel of the car. Coming to a stop light. My hands didn't stop moving. Making their way up to his chest. 'You were lonely Sam. now I'm giving you my attention with my hands all over you and you just want me to stop?' Moving my hand to his side of his cheek facing him to me. I stared down at his lips. While he stared back at my lips. Moving my hands slowly to unbuckle myself to lean into him to whisper in his ear, ' I'll let you sex with me,' I pull back with a smirk with the green light reflect our face. Sam stares back at my lips with the pair of lights comes from behind us. He pulls away starting to drive back to the house. After about 15 minutes we were home. Parking the car look over at him feelings over his crotch. Biting my bottom lip he turn off the car pulling me in for a kiss. This kiss was eager. This kiss is for the sexual tension that was happening in the car. He pull me to his side as I sit over his lap. With the kiss moving to a make out in the matter of seconds. He placed his hand on my back pulling me closer to this body against mine. Slowly he pulled back but I wanted more. Trying to kiss more, 'We can't do this now baby,' he made out some word. Looking up at me, 'why not?' I question as I start feel under his shirt. 'Because I would rather it happen when you are aware of what's happening.

Present day

'After that we both went upstairs to sleep. Till I had to stream a suite stream because it was a promise and a subgoal,' I looked over at Sam as he told what happened. I wanted to stop staring at him only out of embarrassment. All I did was nod. He only gave a small laugh he went up close to me. Putting his hands on my back. 'I'm embarrassed now,' I did a laugh as I looked to the side. 'Well you shouldn't have you were drunk and you wanted to have sex. It's fine baby don't feel embarrassed.' He rub my back then I move my head to look at him. He kiss my lips softly with a smile. ‘Plus I would rather you remember us having sex than you not remembering anyways.’

#x y/n #twitchstreamer #fanfic #mcyt x y/n #mcyt fanfiction #dreamsmp #awsamdude #awesamdude #awesamdud x reader #awesamdude x reader #awesamedude x y/n #awesamdud x yn #awesamedude x reader #awesamdude smut #aweSamdude imagine

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genevawren38 · 3 months

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Sail With Us, and We'll Show You What It Means to Be Alive

✨Technoblade & Eret, Technoblade & Wilbur

✨15.5k W.C.

✨Techno-centric, Technoblade is forcefully adopted by The Shadows of the Abandoned crew, led by famous pirate Belladonna

✨Graphic descriptions

✨Chapter 4/4 & Completed

✨Leaving London by fin

Once they are outside the range of the scaffold, Wilbur stops playing guitar and flips it to his back while holding out a calloused hand, his chocolate eyes wild in the early air. “You have been selected to join our crew, friend, now hurry up! We must get back to the ship before the moon sets!”

Techno’s mind whirled, thinking of the others he had in his past who would kill over this opportunity. He always listened to the tales with a healthy level of scorn, he believed in Her because you had to cling to something in the darkest storms but the Stormdancer always felt more mythical than reality. Something practically out of a fairy tale was reaching its hand out to bring him aboard for the adventure of a lifetime, he would be a fool to not take that offer.

Taking that outstretched opportunity, they talk off running while yelling grew louder from the square, realising the deception. Pondering why he was chosen, he let the singing man bring him to the docks to confront a ship straight out of a myth.

Made of dark oak planks, it was an elegant specimen Techno had only ever heard spoken about with a tone of awe. Never having laid his blue eyes on it until now, his mouth drops open as they come closer to the lowered gangplank. With several rows of windows, the vessel towered above the other ships docked with rose-red curtains within the glass panes. A vibrant purple flag flew in the masts, a black rose surrounded with electric blue lightning strikes waved proudly in the warm salt-smelling air of the open sea.

Wilbur whistles happily the moment his feet touch the plank leading up to the Stormdancer, someone with nearly as many legends waits at the top for the new member of her crew. Captain Belladonna stood with her hand upon a shining sword hilt, her calling card bloom tucked above her ear pierced with an emerald earring with a golden foundation. Noticing a similar piece in Wilbur’s lobe, Techno lets the excitable man drag him onto his new life.

“Greetings Technoblade, and welcome to the Stormdancer!” Belladonna’s smooth deep voice greets them, dressed in a smart royal blue blazer with golden fastenings. Reaching out a hand covered in shimmering jewellery, Techno releases Wilbur’s to take hers.

#wrenrambles #mcyt fanfiction #ao3 fanfic #archive of our own #technoblade #wilbur soot #eret #pirates #niki nihachu #philza #quackity #tommyinnit #tubbo #sneegsnag #purpled #awesamdude #fundy #foolish gamers #wrenwriting

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uv-lovesmcyts · 4 months

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Oakley Woods

It was founded in 1886 by Philip Craft. The population now was around 25k. The town had developed well under the control of the Craft family. However, after their disappearance, the people didn't get too affected. Somehow, the town prospered on its own, Since The Craft family's efforts had made it almost independent. There's now a mayor of the present day town who goes by the name 'Cara'.

#tommyinnit #wilbur soot #philza #technoblade #nihachu #ranboo #tubbo #quackity #awesamdude #captain puffy #ao3 fanfic #ao3 writer #fanfiction #ao3fic #ao3feed

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ilexdiapason · 6 months

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Repostober Day 16 - make up your mind (before the salt burns your eyes)

This is what they don’t tell you: sometimes, when the ship is going down, you are not its captain. Sometimes you are the iceberg. Sometimes you are the cargo. Sometimes you are the piano. And the piano is the most important thing in the room when the job that must be done is entertaining the passengers, but when the job is staying afloat, it becomes a different story before you can do anything about it. Grand pianos are useless in a shipwreck for anything but sinking faster. And people are growing tired of Sam’s tune. Or: In which Sam is the captain of the sinking ship that is his life, and there's one very obvious dead weight on deck, but he can't quite bring himself to throw it overboard. Not yet, at least.

I wrote this fic for the Clout Farm Dream Fic Exchange, where the intent was to write according to the prompt that was your giftee's ideal fic to read. Not a lot of the works ended up being finished - and I am part of that problem, because I still never ended up writing what I was supposed to pinch hit for Eloise. But I did write the piece that Cherry wanted - the awesamponk reconciliation and happy ending - and this is what that is! It was definitely an uphill climb getting to the point where I felt comfortable writing in Ponk's voice, as she's not somebody I watch super often, and I didn't have the experience from seeing him second-hand on Tommy streams like I did with Sam, but I think this is still a really nice and hopeful piece about leaving all your wrongs behind and getting to go somewhere new.

#ilexworks #repostober #awesamponk #awesamdude #ponk #dsmp fanfic

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sketchyface · 2 years

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BR!Sam, 0.5 seconds after meeting BR!Theseus:

#butterfly reign #awesamdude #tommyinnit #dsmp #dream smp #mcyt #dsmp fanfic #dsmp fic #dream smp fic #dream smp fanfiction #mcyt fic #mcyt fanfic #mcyt fanfiction

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keisuromi · 5 months

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❀ Villain Tommy

❀ Hero SBI

❀ Secret Identity

❀ Superpower AU with a TWIST.

❀ Silly Fanfic Overall!

❄ CHAPTER 1 ❄

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sasukimimochi · 1 year

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These are all icons of characters i drew for AHTFF, which means i'm ok with them being used as icons/avatars. please do credit me tho if you use any!

I’m posting the art i made for my retired (incomplete) fic AHTFF, since most people agreed that i should post it. it’s a 70k+ 22 ch fic centered on SBI/Fantasy/Found Family, Timeline hopping, and sort of post-exile. Things get absurdly sweet in parts (though there is still a ton of drama and angst) so fair warning the cringe level might be a bit high for you.

Don’t follow me for DSMP content, i’m not producing art for it. I’m posting what i have, then it will be back to MDZS!