#dream team smp

[imaginemcyt]

my l'manberg

just a little blurb i wrote! SPOILER WARNING. this is supposed to follow the canon storyline of the dream smp, taking place just after the manberg-pogtopia war, when wilbur and techno betray the nation. kind of an sbi au because i have problems. enjoy!

tw: language, angst

he laughs, the stupid green motherfucker laughs, and suddenly you're moving without even realizing, tears blurring your vision as you reach for your sword. but before you can strike, there are arms around you, hugging you. no, not hugging you— holding you back, preventing you from doing something stupid. keeping you from starting a fight you can't finish. you can't see anything beyond your tears and blind rage, but you can hear his voice in your ear. "it's futile, you'll only get yourself killed", and you know eret's right. you can't take dream, let alone dream and technoblade.

but you fight against him anyway, you fight against him with a vehemence you didn't even know you had until l'manberg. not because you think you can take them, but simply because you don't care. you don't care anymore, your home is gone, your own brothers have betrayed you, and you have nothing left. you're on your final life, but you're more than ready to die for your country, your l'manberg. then eret speaks again, and you stop fighting against him completely. three words, whispered to you by a once-traitor turned ally, are all it takes. "tommy needs you."

of course. your younger brother, the only one of your siblings who has never once betrayed you, never so much as lied to you. the only one who believed in l'manberg perhaps more than you did. you can't die now, your brother needs you.

eret's arms slowly remove themselves from your body, but you don't charge technoblade. that would be stupid, and you can't die when you have to look out for tommy. not when you have to help him get his discs back. not when you have to help tubbo rebuild his nation. you can't die here, not when there's so much work to do.

#dream smp #mcyt #mcyts x reader #x reader #dsmp #dsmp x reader #dsmp x platonic reader #dream team smp #wilbur dsmp #tommy dsmp #tubbo dsmp #eret dsmp #technoblade dsmp #technoblade #wilbur soot #tommyinnit #tubbo #eret #dream dsmp #dream #eret x reader #wilbur x reader #tommyinnit x reader #dream x reader

[citrus-blade]

Wait, does no Season 2 of Dream SMP also mean no more Tales From The SMP???

#karl jacobs #dream smp #tales from the smp #tales of the smp #dreamwastaken #dsmp #dream team smp

[sentigabrielapologist]

I want c!fiances happy ending. Because the Dream SMP season 1 is coming to an end after an explosion and restart of the server. Because we already have one for c!Quackity and his Las Nevadas arc. So why not?

#dream smp #dsmp #dreamsmp #dream team smp #dteamsmp #fiances #quackity #sapnap #karljacobs #c!sapnap #c!quackity #c!karljacobs #dream smp season 1 #dsmp s1 finale #dream smp season 1 finale #dream smp spoilers

[izzyhandsgf]

Is it time to be mildly controversial? I think so. 

I’d like to take this opportunity to come forward and suggest something- I personally believe that, in part, the mcyt/dsmp fandom is inherently misogynistic. Not about the fans themselves, or the ccs, or anyone in particular-just in general terms.

See it this way- there are thousands upon thousands of fanfictions, fanarts, headcanons, just sheer content for literally anything a male cc or his c! character could say or do. Compare this to the amount of content existing concerning a female cc/c! character, and you can see what I mean. In terms of shipping, the very few wlw ships/headcanons have almost ZERO content or even people talking about them, whilst male characters who have barely even interacted will still get an obligatory shipping fic. 

The female characters in this fandom have just as much personality, lore, backstory, and time and effort as ANY of the male characters do. It’s rather peculiar to see when only one is celebrated, and not the other. Consider it food for thought.

#dsmp #dream smp #yk who im talking abt lol #mcyt #fandom #fanfiction #ao3 #headcanons #mlm #wlw #controversy uwu #dream team smp #minecraft youtubers

[fagbearentertainment]

*This poll is for how much trans swag a character has, canonical transness isn’t relevant to this particular poll

*Eret, both the cc and the character, and genderqueer and use all pronouns. Misgendering them (example: saying “don’t let the cisgender mcyt boy win”) will be an instant block

#transswagcompetition2023 #tumblr polls #transgender #lgbtqia #dream smp #ceret #eret #mcyt #team fortress two #tf2 #team fortress 2

[datwafflesartblog]

Probably already been done before but here it is anyway

#limited life smp #trafficblr #pearlescentmoon #jimmy solidarity #solidaritygaming #goodtimeswithscar #my art #fanart #loved the part in joels episode where they briefly tried to recruit pearl to the bad boys purely becoz she has hoes #btw these 3 are like my dream traffic smp team i hope it happens some day

[clown-astronaut]

ITS THEM??

#georgenotfound #sapanp #dream #dreamwastaken #dream team #dream smp #dnf #dreamnapfound #dreamnotnap #dreamnotfound #sapnotfound #dreamnap

[lilywastaken]

⇝ SICK DAY SCENARIOS !

CC!DreamWasTaken, CC!Sapnap, CC!GeorgeNotFound, CC!Quackity, CC!Karl Jacobs x GN!Reader.

SUMMARY: taking care of CCs when they're sick :( <3.

WARNINGS: SFW, a few spicy moments here and there, illness, a tiny drop of angst in Karl's part!

A/N: I'm alive!! The brainrot is real for these guys so I just had to write something, even if it's a bit crap LMAO. It's my first time writing for Karl/Quack, so they might be a bit weird/stiff, apologies! Once again, requests are open!! Please don't forget to reblog/comment if you enjoy the post, it helps a lot!! Thank you for reading! <333 If you see any mistakes, do not hesitate to let me know, please!!! I wrote this quite late so there might be a few!

MASTERLIST.

DREAM:

"Feeling a bit better?"

You whisper softly as you open the door to your boyfriend's bedroom, noticing that he had made his way off his bed and onto his chair, legs up and pressed to his chest with his knees tucked under his chin, the bright screens of his monitors reflecting onto his sad face.

"Mm…"

His broken whimper makes you sigh, walking over to him carefully and placing the bowl of chicken soup next to his keyboard, leaning down to press a kiss to his sweaty forehead.

"You should be resting."

You're about to lean back until Dream grabs your arm, his pointer finger coming up to tap his lips, hopeful eyes staring up at you.

"Clay. You're ill."

"Which means you're refusing to kiss your poor, suffering boyfriend?" He sighs dramatically, his voice deep yet nasally due to his stuffy nose, leaning into your touch as your hand comes up to cup his cheek.

"Are you ready to take care of me when I inevitably get sick, sweetheart?" You coo back, watching his expression morph from one of self-pity to one of dread.

"O-of course." He mumbles, hoping you don't remember how stressed he was when George had gotten sick a few weeks ago, running around the house looking for medicine in hopes that his friend wouldn't die. "Still… What if the cure to my sickness is a kiss from my beautiful partner?"

"Oh?" You play along with a smile, your hand coming up to play with his hair and run your fingers through his dirty blond curls, watching him flutter his eyes closed to enjoy your touch with a smile, half expecting him to start purring. "Well…" You sigh dramatically in defeat, leaning down so that the tips of both your noses are bumping. "I guess if it helps."

Dream makes a soft noise of excitement before you press your lips to his, his soft hand holding your head to his to slot your lips together easily.

"Now get to bed." You snap as soon as you pull back, causing him to huff and pause whatever video he had been watching.

"Fine." He grumbles like a child, lifting himself up and taking a few moments to make sure he isn't about to collapse before turning to you, letting you lead him to his mattress, onto which he immediately collapses on with a loud groan.

He situates himself under the covers and outstretches his arms to you expectantly, yet instead of your warm body he finds himself holding the bowl of soup you had brought.

You press a kiss to his forehead as he begrudgingly starts to sip on the soup, his gaze softening as he realises you're not about to leave his side.

Needless to say, the next day you were as ill as he was.

SAPNAP:

A loud groan resounds across the house.

You try your best to ignore it, going back to scrolling through your phone and scratching behind Patches' ears.

Another groan, louder this time, finally brings your attention away from social media and back to reality, frowning at the unending dramatic groans that come from your boyfriend.

You sigh, carefully pushing Patches off and starting your trek upstairs, listening to the borderline fake sounds coming from inside the room.

"You sound like you're dying."

You comment as soon as you push open the door to his bedroom, rolling your eyes with a smile as you meet your boyfriend's gaze, his lower lip curled into a pout as he makes grabby hands at you, his bed covered in what you assume to be snotty tissues.

"I am dying, darlin'. Feels like I'm being ripped apart."

You laugh, making your way towards him and sitting on the edge of the bed, and placing your hand onto his forehead, frowning instantly at how hot he feels.

"Wait, are you actually sick?"

"Yes!" Sapnap whines, throwing his head back and slamming it accidentally onto the wooden headboard, whining at the additional pain. "You thought I was fakin'!?"

"I wouldn't put it past you." You grumbled, wiping some of the sweat on his face with your sleeve, watching him try to adjust in his bed just to be closer with you. "What hurts?"

"Everything." He sighs out, closing his eyes in pain as his head throbs.

"Everything?" You repeat, unamused, already getting up to retrieve an ice pack from downstairs, hoping to cool down the fever he seems to have caught.

"Yes, every-" his eyes snap open as soon as he feels the bed shift, whining. "No, don't leave!"

"Nick, I need to get you something for your fever!"

You struggle against Sapnap's grip as he pulls you into his lap, arms wrapped around your waist and stubble scratching against your cheek.

"No… all I need is you, darl'." He grumbles against your skin, peppering sloppy kisses onto your neck.

"You're delirious." You sigh, melting into his warmth as he pulls you under the covers, sniffling and whining with every move he makes. "You'll take some medicine later, right?"

"Mhm … yeah." He says drowsily as he starts to fall asleep right there, listening to your breathing as a means to calm himself down. "Anything for you, sweetheart."

GEORGE:

How can George still be asleep?

You think to yourself as you stare mindlessly into the TV, the plate of food you had been eating abandoned on the coffee table as you take note of how long it had been since you had seen your boyfriend after last night.

You know he's prone to sleeping in for long, but not this long. Especially now in Florida, where the sun rises earlier and helps him wake up at the same time as you and your roommates.

Once you give your half eaten plate to Dream, you carefully push open the door to your boyfriend's room, stopping for a few moments so your eyes get used to the darkness his room was covered in.

"George? Are you awake?"

Treading carefully so you don't trip on any loose cables or stuff that he might have tossed onto the ground, you finally reach his bed, kneeling next to him and placing your hands on the body beneath the covers and shaking softly.

"Georgie?"

"Hmng."

You feel him turn around, meeting his gaze despite the darkness around you, watching as his pained expression turns into one of relief.

"Hi…" He mumbles, voice coarse as if he had just finished screaming for over an hour, reminding you of that one time he had lost his voice after a particularly long stream. "Time…?"

"Almost 4." Your hand comes up to push back his bangs, a shiver racking through his body as your cool touch makes contact with his atypically hot skin. "What th- do you have a fever?"

"I think." You feel his arms creep around your waist, pulling you closer with abnormal strength and placing his head onto your lap, snuggling himself into your thighs, letting out a shaky sigh at the warmth. "Tried getting up this morning and I think I passed out."

That would explain the crash Sapnap had claimed to have heard early in the morning.

"You passed out? Why didn't you call me?" You whisper back, running your fingers through his hair and massaging the back of his neck, a spot you know always gets him weak. "We could've brought you downstairs so you weren't cooped up like this."

George laughed as the image of Dream and Sapnap dragging him downstairs came to mind, but the sudden stabbing pain that attacked his lungs caused him to start coughing with a whine.

"I'd rather just stay up here with you." He started to manhandle you to lie under the covers, his hands warm on your hips as he quite basically shoved his face into your chest, trying to calm his raging headache. "We can order something later… I just want to be with you for now."

You chewed on your lower lip before your hands came up subconsciously to bury themselves in his soft locks, a whine leaving his lips as your nails started scratching at his scalp. "Fine. Just for a bit, okay? You still have to eat, we got to get you medicine, and you probably stin-"

You squeaked as he nipped on your skin in an attempt to get you to shut up, rolling your eyes at the smirk on his pretty lips before he fluttered his eyes back closed, a silent way of telling you that he was going back to sleep.

QUACKITY:

"You're an idiot."

Your boyfriend sputters out a confused sound as he walks into the kitchen, not having expected to be instantly insulted first thing in the morning.

"Huh?"

"Why are you half-naked!? You're sick!" You point at his feet and then his shorts with your spoon, making him groan and roll his eyes.

"It's hot!" He throws his arms up in the air as he sits down at the kitchen island, ignoring the way you frown at him. "And I'm not sick. I'm fine. It's just a cold."

"That still counts as being sick." You mumble under your breath, pushing a plate of food in his direction before pulling off your hoodie (which casually happened to be his) and handing it to him. "Put it on. I don't want you getting worse."

"...fine." He mumbles, starting to eat once it's on. "Thank you, mi vida."

Your face heats up at the casual nickname, nodding as you start on your own breakfast, too busy scrolling on your phone to notice the way your boyfriend starts squirming in his seat, sweat dripping down his forehead as he tries to focus on his food.

"You alright?" You finally realise how sick he looks despite having looked fine mere moments before, face flushed and skin sickly pale as he wipes the sweat away with his hoodies sleeves.

"Mhm. Okay." Your hand reaches over to cup his cheek, almost flinching back at how hot his skin feels. "Jesus! You're so fucking hot!"

You instantly regret what comes out of your mouth at his cocky expression, watching him m lean into your hand and sigh dreamily, eyelashes fluttering open and closed as he speaks.

"You think I'm that hot, babe?" He purrs out, despite the absolute pain that's racking through his body at the minute. "Damn, didn't expect you to be bold."

"Shut up." You pinch his cheek, forcing a high pitched cry to leave his mouth as you turn around to look through the medicine cabinet. "I meant you're literally hot, Alex."

"So you think I'm not figuratively hot?" You refrain from the urge to groan at his teasing, pulling off the cap to some medicine and dropping a pill into a glass of water.

"If you keep acting like this, you'll be less than hot to me." You snap, handing him the drink and waiting for him to down it like he usually does when it comes to ill-tasting medicine. "Go lie down, I'll make you some soup."

Before you can leave, he grabs your arm, pulling you into the space between his open legs and wrapping his arms around your waist.

"With me?" He mumbles into your hair, causing you to roll your eyes at how clingy he's become. "Come on, cielo. We can just order soup."

"But will it be as good as my soup?" You brush some of his longer strands of hair away from his eyes and trace the invisible lines between the beauty marks on his face.

"No… but I'd take cold soup any day of the week if it means having you in my arms."

KARL:

"Your nose is running."

You comment as you watch your boyfriend sluggishly make his way towards the fridge, eyes barely open and sweatpants almost falling down his waist.

"Mhm."

He doesn't even acknowledge your words, digging through the countless cans in the fridge to pull out some orange juice, instantly downing it without a second thought.

"Sorry. You want some?" He slurs, extending his arm and offering you the carton.

"Just finish it, Karl. I'd rather not get sick."

You notice that instead of his normal sleeping shirt he has a button up on, the buttons all messed up from probably trying to do it on his own in the bathroom mirror.

"You going somewhere, baby?" You comment on his appearance, frowning as he instantly nods, throwing the carton into the bin before looking for some snacks.

"Filming with Jimmy." He casually says, as if he hadn't been battling with a fever for almost a week. "I volunteered yesterd-"

You slap your hand over his mouth, stopping him from talking and meeting his shocked gaze, feeling his hands immediately find place on your waist out of instinct at how close you are.

"You're not going anywhere, Karl. I don't want you to get worse." You comment with a frown, having half expected him to lick at your hand when you had covered his mouth, but the sad look in his eyes feels worse than how that would've. "Please. You've been in pain for almost a week, I just want you to get better."

You let go of his face, moving your hand to cup his cheek and watch him press into your touch, nodding solemnly.

"Just don't like being useless. I wanna do stuff, I want to help!" He whines, closing his eyes as if afraid of your reaction to his complaint.

"You're not useless, though. You're sick. I'm taking care of you because I love you and I want you to get better. Jimmy's your friend, he'll probably won't want you working while you're sick, either." You lean up to press a soft kiss to the corner of his lips, wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him into a comforting hug, his cool hands roaming your skin under your shirt. "So get back into your pyjamas and get to bed and I'll bring you some food, okay? Then we can watch a movie, whichever one you want."

He nods enthusiastically, taking his turn to cup your cheeks in his hands and pepper kisses all over, brushing your lips with his before pulling away, aware of how sick you'd get if he gave you what he had. "I love you!" He says before rushing back upstairs giddily, not even waiting for you to say it back, aware that even without saying it, you do.

#dream smp x reader #mcyt #dream smp #dream smp imagine #dreamwastaken x reader #sapnap x reader #georgenotfound x reader #quackity x reader #karl jacobs x reader #dream x reader #dreamwastaken #sapnap #quackity #georgenotfound #dsmp headcanons #dream team #dream smp x y/n #dtqk #dreamwastaken imagine #sapnap imagine #georgenotfound imagine #quackity imagine #karl jacobs imagine #mcyt x reader #dsmp #dsmp x reader #RPF

[npc-dudebro]

End of an era (but not the end.)

#dreamwastaken #dreamwastaken fanart #dream fanart #dream smp #dsmp #dsmp fanart #georgenotfound #dream smp fanart #georgenotfound fanart #dream team fanart #badboyhalo #badboyhalo fanart #tommyinnit fanart #callahan fanart #tubbo fanart #ponk fanart #awesamedude fanart

[glazsirok]

The process is in full swing

#art #mcyt #mcyt fanart #dream smp #artwork #digital artwork #dream smp fanart #dream fanart #dreamwastaken #technoblade #c!dream #c!techno #c!wilbur #wilbur soot #wilbur fanart #c!team chaos #dsmp

[saterise]

Have some drawings from a manhunt animatic I never finished lmao

#my art #procreate #mcyt #digital art #mcyt fanart #fanart #dream smp #mcyter #dream smp fanart #dreamwastaken #dream fanart #georgenotfound #mcyt sapnap #sapnap #gnf #dwt #dream team

[hearts4court]

Innocence!kink with Dream!

A/N: almost forgot to do this, so, it was rushed!! super short also.

Here’s my inspo⬇️ for the smut.

⚠️porn link!!⚠️

Kinktober Masterlist.🎃🦇

Pairing: Dreamwastaken X fem!virgin!reader.

⚠️smut under the cut!!⚠️

You were a virgin, and was ashamed about it. Dream however, loved it because it made him happy that HE gets to ruin you. <3

~~~~~~~~~

“cl-clay! it’s too much!” you cry making him coo in response, slowing his already slow thrusts.

“ohh baby, but look how good your taking me? it’s your first time and your doing amazing.” he whispered making you whine, pressing soft kisses to your side,”just a few more, yeah? my pretty girl doing so well f’me.”he praised.

“shh..it’s okay.”he said after hearing you cry out from his movement once more,”s’too much..too big..”you whine making him chuckle,”and yet your taking it so good.”

“fuckk, i love you.”he groaned, gripping onto your hips, leaving hickeys on your sides, soft moans and curses leaving your lips.

Don’t copy, translate or repost any of my work w/o my permission.

#dreamwastaken fluff #dreamwastaken x you #dreamwastaken x reader smut #dreamwastaken x reader #dream team x reader #dream smp #dreamwastaken #dreamwastaken smut #dream #mcyt smut #mcyt x reader

[imaginemcyt]

living with the dream team headcanons

dream is super helpful. need help setting up a new pc?? he's on it. you're washing the dishes? he's drying them :)

you and george watch tv or movies together and judge tf out of them. y'all are petty bitches (we love him tho). 10/10 it's so much fun

dream and sapnap will walk in and y'all are throwing popcorn at the tv and trash talking wendy williams and they're just like "😀"

sapnap tries to get you to watch anime with him and you probably aren't nearly as engaged as he wants you to be but he's glad you'll watch it with him at least

sometimes you guys have movie nights but usually they end in arguing over movies or george on his phone 😐

george has the WORST sleep schedule so he'll wake up at 11pm or finally get to sleep at 9am

sometimes you'll be awake at ungodly hours when he is, which leads to conversations at the kitchen table at 5am about literally anything at all

going on breakfast/lunch/dinner dates with them for literally no reason <3

"hey y/n, wanna go get lunch?" sure thing sap

"hey y/n, since it's just us here do you wanna go out for breakfast?" yes i do dream

"wanna order some pizza, y/n?" absolutely george

playing minecraft with them in your free time

doing stupid challenges and fucking around on new worlds

showing up on stream or in the backgrounds of videos sometimes

chat loves it. sometimes on george's streams they'll ask for you, or on sapnap's they'll ask how you are. you've been heard yelling britney spears lyrics in the background of dream's stream before

chat loves you omg

modelling their merch for the website !!!!!!!

being their literal best friend omfg

dream 100% sends you songs at like 1:31am and a text that says "idk why but this song gives me you vibes"

and they're always bangers

listening to music in sapnap's car with him and dream

going to the skate park with sapnap, even if you don't skate, just to hang out

late night convenience store runs with him, too

patches loves you

and you obviously adore her

once dream came home and found you and patches cuddled up on the couch fast asleep and mans almost combusted on the spot

he took pictures and sent them for you to wake up to

you and george make tiktoks together and they're always really dumb but you love them

if you're a cc, they're your biggest support and hype squad

or at anything you do, really

your lockscreen is a picture of the four of you doing something dumb

they all love you so so much!!! /p

#dream smp #mcyt #mcyts x reader #x reader #dream #dreamwastaken #georgenotfound #sapnap #dream x reader #dreamwastaken x reader #georgenotfound x reader #sapnap x reader #dream team #dream team x reader

[fagbearentertainment]

The second Transgender Swag Bracket had finally been completed!!

Competition will start July 14th at 2pm cst!

(Names and sources under the cut)

The left side consists of:

Gwen Stacy (Spiderverse) vs Carrie (Carrie)

Hiccup (How to Train Your Dragon) vs Peter Parker (Spider-Man)

The Onceler (The Lorax 2012) vs c!Ranboo (Dream Smp)

Big McIntosh (My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic) vs Birdo (Super Mario)

c!Eret (Dream Smp) vs Isaac Moriah (The Binding of Issac)

Every tf2 character (Team Fortress 2) vs Every character played by Grian (Several MCYT Servers)

Purple (Animator vs Animation) vs Lightbulb (Inanimate Insanity)

Oliver Swift (Dialtown: Phone Dating Sim) vs Michael Afton (Five Nights at Freddy’s)

The right side consists of:

Hornet (Hollow Knight) vs The Dark Lord (Animator vs Animation)

Dipper Pines (Gravity Falls) vs Venus (We Know the Devil)

Metal Sonic (Sonic the Hedgehog) vs Dave Miller (Dayshift at Freddy’s)

Juanaflippa (Qsmp) vs c!Fundy (Dream Smp)

Viktor Hargreeves (Umbrella Academy) vs Audrey (Little Shop of Horrors)

c!Connor (Dream Smp) vs Snorpy Fizzlebean (Bugsnax)

Clyde (Dreams of an Insomniac) vs William Afton (Five Nights at Freddy’s)

The Narrator (The Stanley Parable) vs Frisk (Undertale)

#transswagcompetition2023 #tumblr polls #transgender #lgbtqia #dreams of an insomniac #five nights at freddy's #undertale #umbrella academy #dialtown #spiderman #spiderverse #team fortress two #dream smp #qsmp #grian #how to train your dragon #carrie white #the lorax 2012 #my little pony #mlp fim #animator vs animation #inanimate insanity #the stanely parable #little shop of horrors #sonic the hedgehog #hollow knight #super mario #dayshift at freddy's

[kurolishitpost]

OMG, I finally finished this art. I've had this sketch in my folder for three months. All I have left is the Sapnap. Also In the posts below, you can find Dream :)

#george not found fanart #dream smp #dream smp fanart #georgenotfound #art #Woolf #Sapnap being next #dnf fanart #dnf #dream team #dream team fanart #gnf #gnf fanart

[justpuppylove]

Doll- stepdad dream smut

Stepdad!dream x afab reader smut

Kinks/warnings: Stepcest [PLEASE DONT FUCK YOUR STEP-SIBLINGS OR PARENTS. I DO NOT CONDONE THIS.], daddy kink, use of little one and other names, praising, thigh fucking, slight breeding.

A/N: im gonna step away from the Wilbur smut for a sec but I’ll make sure to make my way through those requests soon :3

Your mom introduced your stepdad dream a few months ago and he seemed like a decent enough guy. You were against your mom dating again after your father passed away but you eventually came around to the idea of dream staying with you guys. This isn’t to say you see him as a father figure, he treats you like his child in some ways but there’s just always been something off about you guys having a “father-child relationship”. He’s always been pretty touchy with you and you’d be lying if you said you didn’t enjoy it. At first it was playful touching, nothing coherently sexual about it, but then it progressed into you sitting on his lap and him running his hand up your thigh. Of course your mom never knew of any of this and you hoped she never would, you felt so guilty every time it happened but for some reason that made you even more turned on.

You walked into your bedroom and shut the door. You ran to your bed and flopped down; utterly exhausted. Exams were getting the best of you but you finally had some time to rest. Then you heard a knock on your door.

“Doll, do you want to watch a movie with me? Your mom is gone for the weekend and I’m bored.” Dream said, dragging out the D in bored. You were so tired but how could you say no to dream?

“Sure I’ll be down in a minute, pick out a movie for us.” You said reluctantly dragging your body off of your bed. You hear him turn away and start walking back downstairs as you head over to your closet. You get out a oversized shirt that dream had gave you as a hand-me-down and you change into it. You wanted to be comfortable so you took off your bra and didn’t put any shorts on so you were just in his shirt and your underwear. When you were done you made your way downstairs to dream cooking popcorn in the kitchen. You walk into the kitchen to grab a few snacks and go to sit them onto the living room table. You hear the microwave ding and you walk back into the kitchen to see dream putting the popcorn into a big bowl. You squeeze past dream, grinding against him as you do so, to look for the salt. You hear him let out a groan before walking up behind you, pressing your stomach up to the counter top as you feel his hard dick against your ass. You let out a whimper as he reaches up into the cupboard to grab the salt out.

“Is this what you were looking for darling~?” He asked you, putting the salt infront of your face but keep your bodies in the same position. All you could let out is a little ‘mhm’ as he backs away, walking into the living room. He presses play as you follow him onto the couch as you see him pat his lap, signaling for you to sit on it. You feel your face grow red as you press yourself onto his lap, his dick pressing onto your pussy as you let out a small moan. “What’s wrong baby?” Dream says as he feels his way up your thigh. You respond to him by pressing yourself harder onto his dick, “Is this the problem little one?” He says pressing has fingers onto your clothed pussy. “Awe, you’re soaking wet. Do you need daddy to take care of you?” He asks. You nod, “I need your words sweetheart”. “Yes daddy, please take care of me.” You say highly embarrassed. He giggles into your ear as he begins rubbing your pussy through your underwear, your hand shoots to his and you try to press yourself onto his hand. He slides your underwear down before sliding off his own. His hard dick shoots up as he makes you wrap your thighs around his dick. He starts thigh fucking you while both hands are squeezing your thighs. You hold onto his wrists while he kisses the back of your neck. Your pretty moans and his groans fill the room. “Fuck, you don’t know how long I’ve needed this doll. Ive needed to use your pretty little body so bad.” He says before fucking your thighs faster. His precum and your wetness covering your thighs as his dick slides between your folds and hits your clit in just the right way. “Ah~ gonna cum daddy” you moan, squeezing his wrists. “Cum for me, you’re doing so good” he says as he removes one of his hands from your thigh to circle your clit instead.

He cums all over your thighs as you cum onto his dick. He picks your body up and turns you around to face him. He kisses you as he slides his dick inside of you, making your yelp. “Shh~ its okay, I have you. Daddy has you.” He says as he pulls you closer, slowly pushing his dick in until he bottoms out. He begins fucking into you, making you bounce on him. He lifts your shirt up and watches your tits bounce as you move up and down on him. He smirks at how embarrassed you got at this. “Is my little baby embarrassed? You’re so adorable.” He said before grabbing one of your hands, holding it as he fucks into you harder. Your moans get louder and louder as you feel yourself getting closer to cumming. “Just like that, cum for me baby.” He says before playing with one of your tits. “I’m going to cum inside of you okay? Can you handle that doll?” He asks. He let out a few yes’s before cumming on his dick for the second time. He slams into you a few more times before spilling his seed into your pussy.

He pulls you off of his dick and gets a paper towel to clean you both up with. He puts his clothes back on before sliding your underwear back onto you. He lays on the couch and pulls you in. The credits of the movie roll as you fall asleep.

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