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lilywastaken · 1 year

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First of all I hope this is the request section second of all love your writings you’ve done so far <3 now to my request, I’ve been seeing way to many edits about dream in mr beast Antartica video. What if fem/reader went along with them and slept with in dream,sapnap, jimmy tent. It would be a dream x reader, friends to lovers or already a couple your choice :). Can’t wait to read more from you <3

⇝ARTIC COLD.

CC! DreamWasTaken x FEM!Reader.

SUMMARY: Spending 50 hours in Antarctica wasn't on your list of things to do this month, but neither was sharing a sleeping bag with your crush.

WARNINGS: Fluff, mentions of blood, illness (Dream's ill the whole time ☠️.), a lot of swearing!

A/N: My first request!! Thank you so much for it! <3 I chose the friends to lovers route with it, and kind of got carried away cause I love this idea (as you'll see)!! I'm actually really proud of this one, it might be my favourite piece of writing yet LMAO. Requests are still open!! Please don't forget to reblog/comment if you enjoy the post, it helps a lot!! Thank you all for the support! <33

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You were used to travelling at this point.

Living with some of the biggest content creators of the year and creating content yourself meant that you were always being invited to places, whether it be conventions or get-togethers with internet friends.

And although you were well acquainted with Karl and knew who he worked for, you had never expected to be invited to be part of one of Mr Beast's survival challenges alongside your roommates and his crew, and you would've been crazy to even imagine you'd be invited to travel to Antarctica of all places.

After living for half a year in one of the warmer states in the U.S., you didn't know how you were meant to survive below 0 degrees when all you had to wear were tank tops and the occasional long sleeved shirt.

Which meant you were stuck borrowing your roommates' big chunky jackets and sweaters that they had brought alongside them for the trip.

It wasn't as if you weren't used to borrowing clothes from them, hell, you were pretty sure most of your closet consisted of Dream's clothes that were too small to fit him anymore.

But that didn't make it any less embarrassing.

"You look like a penguin."

George snorted as soon as you stumbled out of the jet's tiny bathroom, sporting one of the many jackets you were required to wear before exiting the aircraft and stepping onto Antarctica.

"Go fuck yourself." You sneered back, zipping your coat up to your chin and shoving your hands into the pockets, somehow already feeling the chill from the outside despite not having landed yet. "I'm afraid I won't be able to look as stylish as you wish me to during our stay in fucking Antarctica."

"I think you look stylish enough." Clay teased cheekily as he walked up from behind you, large hands landing on your shoulders to manoeuvre you out of his way, causing you to roll your eyes long enough to cause a headache at the cockiness he was exhibiting simply because you had chosen to wear his clothes instead of anyone else's.

"You're just saying that because it's your jacket she's wearing." Nolan commented as Karl helped him zip up the last of the many coats he was wearing, a teasing tone in his voice.

"And she looks good in it, what's the issue?" Dream didn't seem to want to back down from their back and forth, as usually happened with those. When Nolan didn't respond, the blond turned his head around and shot you a grin along with a thumbs up, his silent way of boasting after one of his so-called wins.

"You're such an idiot." You muttered under your breath as Sapnap handed you one of the many scarves that were littered across the floor, and you for one were glad that you had something to cover your face, not wanting anyone to notice the warmth that had risen to your cheeks after your small interaction with Dream.

Despite you living with him for almost a full year, he had somehow never gotten the memo about your true feelings towards him, unlike both Sapnap and George and half of the goddamn internet, who were full-on convinced that you were head over heels for the previously faceless YouTuber, and to be fair, they weren't far off.

He'd been the first one to reach out after lurking around in your streams, the first one to invite you into their server and make an effort to include you into the ongoing lore, to add you to streams with his internet friends and therefore introduce you to the people who you now considered to be your best friends.

It was inevitable, really. After countless hours spent listening to each other's voices through your speakers and being one of the first people to see his face despite his initial fear of rejection, how could you not fall in love with him? He was perfect, from the way his nose crinkled when he smiled to the countless moles adorning his body, he was perfect.

It was stupid, really, how hard you'd fallen for someone who had started out as a simple stranger on the internet who happened to also play Minecraft to one of the people you loved the most.

And you were going to make sure that he'd never know how much you truly loved him, the chances of your confession ruining the friendship you both had built too high to even consider.

"Why are you guys just standing around, we're about to land!" Jimmy came out of the cockpit, clapping his hands together and ushering everyone towards their luggage in an effort to get you to get ready quicker. "Come on! I don't want any of you catching frostbite and dying on me!"

"Wait, that's possible!?"

Despite all the layers of clothing Dream was currently sporting, he somehow managed to feel your hand wrap around his elbow, shuffling closer to his taller build as you readied to exit the aircraft.

"You okay?" He pulled his ski mask down below his lips so he could send you a reassuring smile, his juniper eyes obscured by the ski goggles that sat snuggly on his face.

"Yep. Totally okay. Totally not freaking out because we're about to spend 50 hours in the coldest place on earth. Totally fine, Clay." Your words came out of your mouth almost at the speed of light as your gloved hands fumbled with the scarf around your neck, receiving a laugh from the blond in response.

"Calm down. I doubt Jimmy will actually let us die, okay?" He moved your hands away from your face and fixed your problem himself, the smile on his lips only growing as his fingers brushed against your warming cheeks, a huge contrast to the cold air swirling outside.

"And if you do, just make sure to tell everyone to like and subscribe, okay?" A small 'oof!' left you as Chandler slammed his hands on your shoulders from behind, getting a slightly angered glare from Dream and a few giggles from the others at his action.

"Fuck you, man." You smiled, the sweet yet very brief encouragement you'd received lifting your spirits almost immediately.

But they were swiftly dampened as the doors opened, and holy fucking shit, you'd underestimated how cold it was going to be.

The sun was shining onto your small group, but not a single trace of warmth was felt on your skin, and oh god what you'd give to be back home curled underneath your bed covers holding Patches in your arms.

Jimmy didn't spare a single second to start the challenge, already heading over to the spot he'd claimed would be perfect for the makeshift camp that would be your home for the next two days.

Luckily, you'd been tasked with carrying one of the lighter pieces of luggage, and you'd be lying if you said you didn't almost busted a lung laughing whenever you saw one of the boys slip or trip and fall flat on their faces, but you did stop every time Dream stopped to cough, knowing he had caught a chill right before boarding the plane and the freezing temperatures you were being forced to travel through would likely do him no good.

After surviving a surprise blizzard and almost slipping a few times, you finally reached the spot Jimmy had marked in his mental map. You were almost ready to collapse into the soft looking snow, but of course, you were forced to put up the tents you'd be staying in, which proved even more difficult than propping up a normal tent in the woods, thanks to the never ending wind and slippy snow.

But as soon as you were allowed into the safety of the main tent, you curled into a ball in the corner and fought with your gloves to turn on your phone, which barely worked due to the cold.

"What the fuck are you trying to do with that?" Sapnap groaned as he fell to the ground in front of you, spying at the device in your hands as if he were some sort of prehistoric man and this was his first contact with fire. "You're an actual imbecile if you think there's going to be even a sliver of reception here."

You stuck your tongue out to him and moved to kick his side with your snow boots, snickering in victory as he finally moved away from you, leaving an empty spot at your side as Jimmy started to take out the strange contraptions that were required to make food in such extreme weather, but you were too tired to listen in to his explanation.

"Made you something." You visibly cringed at the sound of Dream's groggy voice before he came into view, ski mask and goggles abandoned so you could see clearly how red and runny his nose was, gloves off so he could hand you the warm packet of food he claimed to have made.

"Didn't know you were a Rudolph cosplayer.", You commented on his appearance with a sly smile, almost dropping the food as you felt him curl into your side, head falling onto your shoulder with a shaky moan of pain, clearly not amused by your attempt at a joke. "You okay?"

"No. Not okay." He whined, his warm breath hitting your neck from where his head was situated and causing goosebumps to form, your body still not used to this much proximity with him. "I feel like shit. Like… worse than shit."

You'd normally roll your eyes at such a statement, but you knew now that he was telling the truth, you'd seen the blood he coughed up the day before during your stay in Chile, and you knew that a cold could quickly turn into something way worse given the time.

You were ready to offer him help with whatever he needed, but you were cut off before you could even begin as you saw his mouth open wide from the corner of your eye.

"Wh-"

"Feed me." He attempted to say without closing his mouth, soft eyes looking up at you through his long eyelashes with a pleasing look. "C'mon. Hungry."

You tried to ignore the head creeping up your neck as you reached into the bag with the plastic spoon to scoop up some of the now lukewarm food out and into his mouth, watching as he closed his mouth around the spoon and gulped, moaning softly at the taste.

"Holy shit that might actually be the best thing I've ever tasted." He opened his mouth again, waiting for you to shovel a bit more food into his mouth.

"Oh, so what you said about my pesto was a lie?" You said, pouting in mock sadness as you repeated your action, shoving the spoon into his mouth a bit too hard and making him choke, but before you could apologise, he shook his head, answering your previous accusation.

"Okay, second best. Your cooking skills put this delicious cold goop to shame." He joked between a few chews, nudging you slightly with his shoulder. "You know that."

"Ah, so you're comparing my food to this?" You raised the bag in question and shook it a bit to further your point, trying your best to not burst out laughing at how panicked he looked as he tried to explain himself; a frown etching onto his face as you finally broke and let out a soft giggle.

"You're making fun of me." He finally seemed to realise as you nodded in response, about to shove some snow in your face if it weren't for the spoon that was shoved into his mouth and the puppy eyes you shot in his direction.

"Truce?"

The gulp he made was enough of a response for you.

Once the spoon you had used for Dream was well disposed of (you didn't want to risk getting ill yourself), you started eating some of the food yourself, Dream's head still snugly resting on your shoulder as he watched your every movement, making small talk every now and then and joining in on the conversations the others were having.

"Okay, it's like… almost midnight." Jimmy commented as he stared down at his watch, everyone staring back at him with the same bewildered expression, since the sun was still shining down onto your small camp. "We gotta get to bed."

"But it's still sunny outside!" Karl whined, pulling back the entrance slap to stare outside for a split moment, everyone immediately shouting at him for letting the cold in.

"And it's going to stay like that! Did the American school system fail you this badly!? Haven't you lot learnt about Antarctica? The sun is always up here!" George exclaimed in frustration, already zipping up his jacket, urging everyone else to abandon their food and do the same.

"Exactly! So let's get into our tents and try to get some rest, okay?" Jimmy encouraged, trying his best to keep everyone's morale up, picking up his sleeping bag and waiting for everyone to be ready before opening the tent.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" You heard Sapnap curse as he followed his group into the tent with their sleeping bags, your own pressed to your chest for extra warmth until you reached the tent you'd be staying in, quickly making yourself at home on the right side.

"Dibs!" You didn't even try to hide the amusement in your voice as you slammed your bag and belongings onto the plastic ground, immediately starting to zip down the giant coat you'd been wearing.

"Yeah, yeah." Jimmy rolled his eyes with a smile as he and Nolan claimed the left side, leaving Dream standing at the entrance in confusion, staring at the empty spot beside your sleeping bag as if it was an abomination of nature.

His brain hadn't seemed to comprehend that he'd be sleeping next to you when you confessed you'd feel safer sleeping in the same tent as him, he had simply assumed you'd be sleeping next to Nolan or Jimmy, not him.

"You okay, dude? You're letting in all the cold." Your voice snapped him out of the daze he had been in, rapidly nodding instead of answering since he really didn't trust his voice to work right then.

Once the tent was zipped up tight, he awkwardly shuffled towards you, watching intently as you pushed your jackets off, which left you in the tight shirt all of you wore beneath the heaps of coats.

His hands shook as he undid his sleeping bag, and he wasn't sure if it was because of the cold or because of how close to you he was going to be in a few minutes.

And he didn't know why this was affecting him so much, he'd been cuddled up into your side less than an hour ago, and he wouldn't be able to count the times you'd crawled into his bed back home after a nightmare or if you were being too lazy to make the few steps that it took from his room to yours. He'd had you in his arms, hell, he'd felt the warm skin of your waist beneath his open palms that one time he helped you decorate the Christmas tree, so why was this different?

Maybe he was deluded.

That's probably right, his cold had gotten so bad that it was affecting his senses, which meant he was now super fucking awkward around you and wanted nothing more than to hide his face in the crook of your neck and feel once again your warm skin bene-

What?

What the fuck?

What the actual fuck?

He froze in his tracks as he stopped his train of thought from going any further, his face heating up as he reviewed the thoughts about you that seemed to have infiltrated his mind.

Well…. it wasn't like he hadn't ever thought about you like that, it was sort of inevitable. You were one of his closest friends, (maybe his closest, but don't tell George that.) and yeah, maybe once in a while he had thought about kissing you, about threading his fingers through your hair and tracing every feature on your pretty face while you laid in his arms.

And… and maybe he had told himself that all those times you had come to him at night for comfort or had stayed in his arms while watching a movie, were nothing but platonic, that you would probably do the same with Sapnap or George (despite the absolute fucking jealousy he felt brewing inside of him at the thought of you lying in their arms instead of his.) and the moments you spent talking about everything and anything at the same time weren't reminiscent to all of his past relationships, because this wasn't a relationship! He was your best friend! Not some creep that was in love with the girl who trusted him the most! Nope! No way.

He nodded to himself in confirmation as he finally finished setting up his sleeping bag, flopping down onto it with an angered huff, ignoring the amused look you sent in his direction.

"You're going to sleep like that?" You questioned, poking his side teasingly, causing him to yelp and move away from your touch as if it was poison as quickly as he could, snapping his head down to look at his outfit.

His cheeks went even redder (if humanly possible) as he realised he had been this close to falling asleep in full Antarctica tactical gear, quickly shoving all of his layers off so he was in the tight shirt your two other tent-mates were also wearing.

"You're so stupid." You snorted at him with a fond smile, turning around on top of your makeshift bed to pick up your phone and some earphones you'd been smart enough to bring. "Downloaded some anime Karl recommended, you want to watch an episode before we sleep?" You offered, making sure your voice was low enough that it didn't disturb Jimmy or Nolan, who were busy talking to the cameraman; lifting an earbud in one hand and waving it around enticingly.

"Y-Yeah, why not?" He smiled back at you, awkwardly shuffling towards you and keeping his distance because he was your friend who respected your boundaries and definitely did not like you.

He sputtered out a whine as you rolled your eyes and pulled his sleeping bag flush against yours, forcing him to sit right next to you, arm to arm, leg to leg and foot to foot. He raised a shaking hand to pop in the earbud you handed to him and tried his best to focus on the screen and not on how fucking warm your skin felt against his, how cute you sounded when you let out a short snort or a low giggle, how pretty you looked from the side with the glow of your phone reflecting your features.

Fuck.

You, for one, were actually enjoying the show at hand (despite only having one earbud, but that didn't matter.), and not focusing on how close Dream was to you, something you were learning to do after all the times you'd spent curled into his side at his bed back home.

You hadn't really thought about how the sleeping arrangements would work back on the plane, you were more concerned about the plastic device Jimmy had shoved into your hand and tried his best to explain how it was supposed to help you use the restroom.

But now that you were given the time to breathe, you finally realised how close you'd be to him, the thought enough to make you want to shove your face into a pillow and scream into it like a schoolgirl, just like every time you ended up in his arms.

Before the episode could finish, the cameraman left after filming a bit of Jimmy and Nolan, the latter escorting him out and turning back around, his gaze flicking down to your sleeping bag.

"Ah, shit, your bag's ripped."

"What?" You let your phone fall onto your lap and leaned over your legs to grab at the end of what would've been your bed if it weren't for the giant gash that had split the bottom in half, exposing your socks to the outside. "Fuck! Jimmy!"

The man in question popped his head up from where he was lying down, surveying the damage before biting the inside of his cheek in thought, scratching his chin.

"Uh… I don't think we've got any spares. Are… Are you okay with sharing or something? I mean, you know Karl, he'll probably be up all night so you can probably take his or share…?"

Dream didn't want to admit how horrible the thought of you leaving his tent to share with Karl was and how disgusting he felt as the jealousy grew in a pit of his stomach as he kept on thinking about it.

"Uh-" You looked down at the threads hanging out of the tear, shrugging your shoulders as you silently agreed. "I mean… as long as Karl's okay with it…? I don't mind."

"Great! Here, let me hel-"

"You can just share with me."

Dream's groggy voice cut off Jimmy's enthusiastic one, causing all of the tent to snap their head into his direction, as if you had forgotten he was there.

"That's fine, right?"

"Yeah!" You cried out a bit too eager, quickly coughing and changing your tone of voice to a more mellow one. "Yeah, that's fine."

"Oookay! That's actually better. A lot of people huddle close for heat here so let's see if you help Dream with that cold of his, eh?" Jimmy nodded, slipping his sleep mask back down his face and lying down, leaving you and Dream wide awake and staring at each other, Nolan having slipped into his bag during your awkward conversation.

"Here." Dream got up and tried his best to pull the sleeping bag open to make more space, waiting patiently for you to unzip your snow boots and put on some fuzzy socks you'd manage to snag in Chile before taking the plane.

"Thanks," You mumbled quietly, awkwardly moving to a side of the bag so Dream would be able to fit in next to you. "For holding it open. And uhm, for offering. I really didn't want to leave the tent, plus, with Karl, Sapnap and George I doubt I'd get any sleep."

Dream snorted in affirmation, aware of how dangerous they were when put together, and he couldn't even imagine how powerful they'd be when contained in such a small space. It was his turn to throw off his boots (not even bothering to unzip them first), and quickly shove himself into the bag next to you in hopes of keeping the warmth his feet had previously been in.

After a bit of shifting and moving limbs, you finally got into a comfortable position, your body draped over his side to preserve warmth with an arm wrapped around you waist with the other tracing random shapes into the arm that was sprawled across his chest, something he subconsciously did every time you were in his arms in such a position.

"This is nice." He mumbled, half joking, half serious.

"Mhm." You hummed, not trusting yourself enough to form proper sentences, carefully resting your head onto his shoulder and tickling his cheek with your hair.

A few moments passed in the same position, Dream's warm hand rubbing circles onto your waist in an attempt to soothe your nerves, knowing how stressed you probably felt without having to ask. You almost melted in his touch as he moved his head to rub his nose into your hair, closing his eyes with a sigh.

"It's impossible to sleep." He finally broke the silence with the muttered sentence, making you giggle and hide your face further into his shoulder.

"Don't you have an eye mask?" You mumbled from your spot, voice muffled by his shirt, feeling him shift beneath you until his hands left you to pull what you assumed was the eye mask down to his face.

"Forgot about it." He grumbled, warm hands finding their spot back onto your body and continuing their ministrations on your skin, lulling you quickly to sleep, feeling as if your head had been stuffed with cotton, tired enough to ignore everything around you, especially the quiet confession that came from Dream's lips and the soft kiss that was pressed to your forehead, leaving it to be a secret of the night.

You were woken up rather abruptly, the tent opening and Karl's high pitched laugh coming in along with the cold air, making everyone in the tent groan in discomfort and move beneath the covers to preserve the warmth, including you two, who during the night seemed to have moved into a different position, your face pressed right into Dream's chest with his chin resting on the crown of your head, his hands cupping the pudge of your thighs as they wrapped around his waist, thumb rubbing in circles like he had done last night with your waist, quickly soothing you back to sleep.

"I'm going to kill you, Karl!" Nolan shouted from his bag as the boy rolled into the tent, Sapnap following close behind with a disposable camera, not trusting his phone enough in such a weather.

"You got it?"

"Yep."

Sapnap made sure the flash was off, not wanting either of you to fully wake up and ruin the moment, before snapping a few pictures of Dream and you cuddled beneath the top layer of his sleeping bag, keeping their giggles and snickers to a low before leaving the tent with a nice reminder of what had happened beneath you.

"Told you it was smart to bring a knife." Sapnap pointed to your discarded sleeping bag with a grin before fully exiting the tent, not without letting in a gust of cold wind.

That seemed to finally snap you out of your sleep, groaning softly as you wriggled in Dream's arms, stopping in your tracks as he let out an incoherent grumble and brought you closer into his arms, as if you were a simple teddy bear and not his best friend who had totally overstepped a line by actually fucking wrapping her legs around his waist as if he were your boyfriend!

"Clay." You whispered as you faced him, moving a hand to push a few of his curls out of the way of his closed eyes and observe the freckles splattered across his skin like stars in the night sky, your finger tracing the short invisible lines between all of them. "Wake up…"

"Hmng…" His hold on you tightened for a moment before returning back to normal, his way of pleading for you to give up and slip back into his arms.

"Claaayy~" you said a bit louder, pressing your finger into the tip of his nose in hopes of getting him to wake faster. "Come on, we've still got a whole day left."

"Do you think I'm actually well enough to do something?" He finally spoke, and you almost jumped at how much worse his voice sounded than last night, but that was a given due to the cold and the mix between his already muzzy voice and the deep tone his morning voice normally took. "Just stay here with me for a while…"

"But I'm well enough to do something, Clay." You mumbled, letting your arm fall by your side and attempting once again to escape his grip, smiling softly as he didn't fight this time and let you slip out easily.

You didn't make any further effort to wake him up again, giving him the luxury of sleeping in a bit longer and getting yourself ready to leave the tent, despite how warm his hold had been and how you truly wanted nothing more than to slip right into his hold and wrap your arms around him.

But you fought the urge to, exiting the warmth of your tent and rushing towards where Karl and George were building a snowman (although it wasn't much of a snowman due to Karl slipping and falling onto it every few minutes.), and offering to assist them.

Ignoring the cold and the fact you didn't have anything to decorate the so-called snowmen with, you actually had fun with them, having said goodbye to Nolan and Jimmy before they left to "claim a mountain" a few hours ago; and you were now left with four snowmen without features, so they really couldn't be called snowmen at all.

"I think it looks pretty good!" Karl hummed as he finished rolling one of the bigger parts of his snowman.

"It's just three balls of snow on top of each other, Karl." George deadpanned as he moved his goggles to see the abominations you three had made.

"I think it looks a bit like you." You stuck your tongue out at George, who returned the gesture before the both of you realised how cold it was to be doing it and quickly returned your tongues back into your mouths.

After making some food and welcoming Jimmy and Nolan back, you spent some time with Dream outside (despite how much your body was screaming at you to get somewhere warm.), and threw a few snowballs at each other, last night's events never discussed or mentioned during your conversations.

You finally realised how much time you had spent outside when Chandler announced the plane would be here in almost two hours, the fact you'd spent almost a day in the freezing snow enough to frighten you into getting frostbite.

"If my fingers fall off I want you to have them, Dream." You confessed to him as you both worked on taking down your tent, giddiness filling you at the loud laugh he let out, nodding his head with a smile beneath his ski mask.

"Yes ma'am, I'll make sure to cherish them until I die." He teased back, shoving whatever remained of the tent into a bag and wrapping some of the rope around it, letting you admire for a moment how strong he truly was before Sapnap called you over to help him with the rubbish.

You didn't have much time to talk as Jimmy hurried you all back to where you had started, where the plane was waiting in all its glory, and holy shit you couldn't wait to be back inside.

You almost tripped on the stairs from how desperate you were to get inside if it weren't for Dream's hands holding you up from behind, knowing how excited you were to get back into the warm safety of the aircraft.

You collapsed into one of the window seats with a loud dramatic exhale, closing your eyes for a moment to enjoy the warmth of the leather chairs and the exaggerated smell of the air freshener that was wafting along the main cabin.

"Fucking finally, right?" Dream laughed after shoving both your luggage into the upper compartments, knowing you'd probably be too exhausted to do it yourself after barely catching any sleep in the last 24 hours, and falling into the empty seat next to you.

"I never thought I'd say this, but…" you turned to look at him dramatically, his heart beating rapidly at your serious expression and words until you spoke. "I actually miss Florida."

He breathed out a sigh of relief along with a laugh, nodding his head in agreement as he moved his hand to wrap around yours, heart fluttering as you didn't even stop him from doing so.

"I can't wait to wear some shorts and a tank top and still be hot." You mumbled with a smile, turning your head to a side to make eye contact with him. "Although it'll probably be a bit too cold for that."

"Yeah, you never know with Floridan winters." He snorted, interlacing your fingers with his and moving to look out the window. "As long as I'm out of this coat, I'll be fine."

It was your turn to laugh, nodding your head in affirmation, and shifting on the seat to rest your head on his shoulder, much like he had done when you had first entered the tent.

Silence filled your little corner of the plane until he finally spoke, turning to you completely and making you lose the balance you previously had.

"You uh… did you hear what I said? Last… uh, last last night?"

You cocked your head to a side like a confused puppy would, shaking your head, a no.

"Uh… well… Shit I'm really going to regret this." He breathed out as a laugh, raising his free hand to pull off his ski mask and ruffle up his curls. "I… I kind of, well… kissed your forehead. And said I- I love you."

Your brain short circuited at his words, blankly staring into his eyes as if your body had stopped just so your mind could make any sense of what he was saying.

"In a non-platonic way."

"In a non-platonic way." You parroted, blinking like a fool as you watched him panic underneath your gaze.

"Yeah."

"Oh."

Silence once again filled your little corner, both of your hands still intertwined and both your gazes locked together, Dream's whole body ready to give out if you didn't give him an answer soon.

"Please say somet-"

"I love you too." Your confession cut him off, his mouth hanging open with unsaid words ready to come out, looking something akin to a fish out of water gasping for air.

"O-Oh!" He breathed out, his body finally catching up to his brain as he nodded at your confession, cheeks pink from both embarrassment and illness. "Holy shit."

"Holy shit." You echoed once again, although this time you ended it with a small breathless giggle, raising your free hand to cup his cheek, stubble pricking your palm and cold skin meeting warm.

"I really want to kiss you right now." He confessed, half closed eyes searching for your gaze as his hand came up to cover yours over his cheek. "But I don't want to get you sick."

You smiled at his pout, shrugging your shoulders as you nodded down towards your fingers. "There's no way I'm not getting sick after that, Clay. It's fine. I want to kiss you too."

He nodded faster than the speed of light as you started to pull him down, pressing your lips to his for a moment that felt like eternity, and oh god, it was better than you imagined. It felt as if fireworks were going off in your head, sending shivers down your spine and lighting every nerve within you on fire, his breath against your lips as he pulled back from them almost burning your skin from how much you wanted to press them back onto his.

"Holy shit."

And by the sounds of it, you hadn't been the only one affected ridiculously by the kiss.

"Can we do that more often?" Dream basically vibrated in his seat at the prospect of being able to repeat that experience, his smile only growing when you nodded your head, a matching one pulling at your lips.

"Yes. Yes please."

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pray4saint · 9 months

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hii! can i order a grande americano with extra sugar (breeding and praising) with a slice of cake please?

atta girl

masterlist & descrip. rated r. 16+. smut. breeding kink. praise. fem!reader. couple uses of 'girl'. creampie/cumming inside.

a/n. yes ofc! thank you for participating :)) / also just a side note but dream with a breeding kink is one of my favourite things to write

dream's breath was warm against the back of your neck as his hips moved to rut against your ass, shoving his cock in and out of your cunt. all around the room the only sounds to be heard were your moans and whines, dream's little whispers and groans, and skin slapping against skin.

”fuck baby,” you felt when his hips stuttered in just the slightest. still, you pushed yourself back against him, trying to keep his cock inside you. then he leaned in real close and nipped at your ear. ”m'gonna cum inside you baby, okay? you gonna be a good girl and take my cum, right?” you nodded frantically and he grinned, he knew how badly you craved his praise, how it made you squeeze his cock and your hands ball harder at the sheets. ”atta girl.” he pulled his head up from beside you, focusing his attention on keeping your hips firm in his hands and keeping his pace steady.

you whined at him, ”c'mere, please..” you weren't even sure how he heard you but he did and leaned over, ”what is it love?” you breathed in and out, heavy and managed out few words with how hard his hips hit against you. ”please.” he looked a little confused although you didn't know that. ”please what?” it was hard to focus with how he panted and the air he released fanned behind your ear. ”breed me, clay. please. need it.” it was at those words that you felt your boyfriend's cock twitch inside your pussy, his pace faltering. ”yeah? y'want me to breed you?” again you nodded, keeping your face close to the pillow. ”course you do. you're my perfect girl, and y'always want to hold on to my cum f'me, isn't that right?"

”yes. fuck, yes!” he smiled and pressed a kiss behind your ear before tucking his face into your neck, his pace beginning to get sloppy. in almost no time at all, he's stopped the movement of his hips, pressing himself as far into as he can as he cums. ”that's it baby, you're doing so good for me.” still all you can do is whine at the feeling of him filling you up.

he takes a moment to rock into you again, fucking his cum as deep inside as he could, whispering sweet nothings. ”gotta make sure you keep it all in.”

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luverstream · 10 months

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hello, i'd love to be on your anon list as 💟 anon!

i'll probably send in an ask without anon on, but could i request bf!dream headcanons? nsfw or sfw is ok :)

love, 💟

Howdy!! Welcome to my anon list!!

I ended up doing both sfw and nsfw😭

‘💟’ anon:)) tysm!!

SFW

Bf!dream Who spoils you with gifts and kisses whenever you want, you’d think he was a sugar daddy in his past life.

Bf!dream Who will kiss and touch and love on every insecurity you have, no matter if it’s your eyes your stomach your legs, he’ll kiss you hug you and reassure you that he loves it.

Bf!dream He loves it when you wear some of his shorts, his shirts not so much but his shorts?? Wooo your in for it.

Bf!dream loves to cuddle you randomly, you could be laying on the couch, sitting on your bed, getting out of the shower, he will cuddle you naked, dressed, half dressed it doesn’t matter.

Bf!dream who comes home late after a night of fun and tucks you in no matter where you are, sometimes he will pick you up and carry you to bed with him.

Bf!dream he will help you apply your makeup if you asked, he will attempt to put mascara on you, lipstick, lipgloss, blush, anything, sometimes he will let you put makeup on him, but only when it’s just you two, he prefers to be masculine.

Bf!dream will brag about you to his friends, family, anyone who asks about you, saying things like “you guys should be jealous I have such an amazing person in my life.”

NSFW

Bf!dream who makes you look up at him while you suck his cock, he loves seeing your gorgeous eyes.

Bf!dream will definitely ask if he can eat you out whenever you guys go out for dinner, he wants dessert for sure and when you guys get home he begs for it, ((consent is key))

Bf!dream loves it when you ride him in reverse cowgirl, he loves seeing your ass bounce on him, he wants to grip your hips to tight so you can never get off.

Bf!dream who absolutely loves it when you kiss his neck, your on top of him and making out and he’s hoping your mouth moves to his neck, he wants hickeys everywhere.

Bf!dream whose obsessed with your thighs, no matter if their small, big, medium, it doesn’t matter he’ll kiss them and pick you up, making sure to squeeze them gently.

Bf!dream who does makeup sex, a lot of it, with your consent of course after an argument he will kiss, lick, suck on your entire body, you end up forgetting what the argument was about.

Bf!dream calls you a lot of nicknames, now in my opinion he doesn’t like being called ‘daddy’ as much, however he does like sweet pet names like honey, Sweets or maybe even darling.

Bf!dream Who will make you brain dead, he’ll eat you out, fuck you senseless, anything you want his cock will indeed make you cock drunk.

Bf!dream who does indeed pack serious girth..maybe not inches, but serious girth, 5inch cock with amazing girth, enough to satisfy you for sure.

Hope you enjoyed!! Ty for the request!!

Anon list:

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yettobedetermined7 · 1 year

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Imagine going to a Sooners game with Dream and Sapnap

#mcyt x reader #dsmp x reader #dsmp x y/n #dsmp x you #mcyt x y/n #mcyt x you #dsmp imagine #mcyt imagine #dreamwastaken imagine #sapnap x reader #sapnap x y/n #sapnap x male reader #sapnap imagine #dreamwastaken x you #dreamwastaken x reader #dream x fem!reader #dream x male reader #dream x y/n #dream team x reader

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jessnotfoundd · 1 year

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ᴅᴀᴅ!ᴠᴇʀꜱᴇ!

All

A baby? ( you both have the talk about babies)

What? (finding out you're pregnant and telling them)

We're done (how many babies and age gaps.)

Surprise! (Telling all the big news)

ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ

First baby

ꜱᴀᴘɴᴀᴘ

Baby trying

ɢᴇᴏʀɢᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ꜰᴏᴜɴᴅ

Qᴜᴀᴄᴋɪty

ᴋᴀʀʟ ᴊᴀᴄᴏʙꜱ

ᴘᴜɴᴢ

ꜰᴏᴏʟɪꜱʜ ɢᴀᴍᴇʀꜱ

ᴡɪʟʙᴜʀ ꜱᴏᴏᴛ

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cherrynwinesk · 10 months

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Come on down to Florida ~ Sapnap

Story g: sfw ~ fluff

Language: English/Inglés

⚠️: None (?)

CC's: Sapnap, mention of George and Dream

Reader g: Neutral Reader

Master list

So right now you're in the passenger seat of the black Porsche, it was around 7pm, the sun was already going down but there was still that orange color in the sky, Sapnap was driving to his share house, he had just picked you up from the airport .

You had known Sapnap for his work on the internet, and you coincided after you tagged him in a photo for a Banter meet&greet and thanking them for everything, he started following you on Instagram right away and you had some vague interactions through Stories you posted, starting to talk from time to time until their talks became more frequent, you did not want to misinterpret things and your mind repeated that there was no intention beyond friendship, but your heart moved when you received responses to your messages immediately , as if it were inside your chat to answer you instantly.

"Let's Meet Again"

When you received that message your cheeks turned red and hot, you were a little scared and you didn't know what to answer, of course you wanted to see him but where would you see each other? Would you have to leave your city? would he come? Do you have enough money to travel? Many doubts in your head combined with an inexplicable emotion in your stomach.

Sapnap offered to pay for your flight and all expenses in order to see you again, but your mind kept repeating that he did it out of friendship, and that you should not misinterpret things. So you flew to Orlando arriving in the afternoon. You felt so nervous while picking up your bags, you were already in the same city as Sapnap, it's probably out there waiting for you, the feeling in your stomach wouldn't let you take your way to the waiting chairs at the airport because it was there

"I'm waiting for you by the front door"

It was the last thing you read when you got off the plane, you didn't even have the strength to reply to the message. Having already your belongings with you, you read the message again and had to take the courage to go to him.

You walked through a corridor heading towards the main room, and you saw him sitting there with his right ankle on his thigh, wearing black pants, his gray Nike hoodie and his typical black cap, he was looking at his cell phone and didn't even notice that you were already close As soon as you recognized him, a smile formed almost instantly and your stomach knotted. You approached him and you could only say "Hello" to get his attention, he immediately stood up from his seat and at first he didn't know what to do until they hugged each other in greeting

Now you were on their way to his house, he had offered to let you stay in one of the many rooms available in his house so that you wouldn't run any risk at the hotel, you accepted, during the tour you could only talk about how your flight was, you were both very nervous, the faces of both had an uncontrollable smile but both were so scared to turn to look at each other that you looked straight ahead on the street

When you got home, he helped you with your bags and you met George and Dream in the kitchen and Sapnap introduced you, clearly you already knew them but maybe they didn't know you.

-I remember you, also how I won't know you if Sapnap keeps talking about you.

Dream had to nudge George for his recklessness.

He took you to eat some burgers because according to Sapnap "the plane food must have been horrible, let's get you food"

Dream and George joined you btw. Dream knew that you were nervous so he tried to calm the atmosphere and it worked, you got along very well with everyone. The burger was really good.

Outside it was still daylight, so you wanted to go for a walk for a while, you gained confidence with the boys and you joked together.

You felt your cheeks burn as every time you turned to look at Sapnap you found his gaze already on you. Your stomach still invaded the knot of nerves

Since you were traveling, you tried to take some souvenir photos, you moved away a bit so as not to bother them or worry them that you could upload a photo of them without their consent, you took your cell phone to take a selfie, you tried to put the camera on a good angle when you felt a hand on your waist, turning over your right shoulder and it was Sapnap who had joined you in the photo, you didn't say anything and posed for the photo. It was nothing more than the two of you smiling and Sapnap for once in his life without posing with his thumbs up, his hands were still busy on your waist, you tried to take another one and this time Dream and George joined in posing weirdly behind you

During the walk Sapnap bought you a bottle of water, while you tried to drink some, George surprised you by squeezing the bottle causing the water to fall on your face and part of your clothes. "George!" It was the only thing you said, Sapnap looked at him with an annoyed face, he took off his gray hoodie and gave it to you, you were just wearing a white shirt that with the wetness of the water began to show through and Sapnap gave you his hoodie to cover you and not it was going to be cold.

Night fell so you returned home, it was already 10 pm so when Dream and George arrived they said goodbye to you, each one going to their office or bedroom

"Do you want to swim a bit?" Sapnap told you for lack of ideas to do, you accepted going to change your pants for some shorts, you went down and you take to the pool they had at home, you did not enter the pool at all, you sat on the shore putting only their feet in water, sitting next to each other you could see Sapnap pensive or as if he was worried about something

-Are you ok? I notice you worried or something

Sapnap just said that he was fine, yet you kept talking thanking you for bringing you to Orlando and how much fun you were having

-You don't have to be thankful, I did all this because I wanted to see you again, I didn't even remember you from that time in the photo you uploaded to Instagram, but since we started talking I felt different with you . Oh god, maybe you think it's stupid

-It's not

-The constancy with which we spoke by message, and your way of being, Hmm... I started to have feelings for you and I felt the need to see you again

You were in shock, he was confessing and the knot in your stomach returned, your cheeks burned and you didn't know what to say, Sapnap had been silent for a long time, perhaps putting his mind in order, his silence had worried you

-Could it be? have you repented?

Still in silence he look towards your direction and take your face by the cheeks, uniting their lips in a soft kiss that you immediately reciprocated, he had not regretted it, he was taking courage to finally kiss you.

#dream team #sapnap #georgenotfound #karl jacobs #dreamwastaken #dsmp sapnap #karlnap #dream not found #dsmp #dsmp dream #sapnap x reader #sapnap x y/n #sapnap x you #gn reader #male reader #fem reader #x reader #mcyt x y/n

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indigoig · 2 years

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now I wonder how long it will take for the first dream smut about mcc 24 to be posted

#mcc #mcc24 #dreamwastaken #dream #dream smut #dream x fem #dream x fem!reader #dream x reader #dream x yn #dreamwastaken smut

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n0b0dy11 · 2 years

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To The Night We Met ~ GeorgeNotFound

I don't know what happened. i don't know what caused it. i don't know most about that night. I do know, I lost him.

I have been watching his streams, he's grown a lot.

Clay and Nick have too. They are still lovely.

I still don't know what happened.

"Hey George?" I asked one time.

"Yes, Love?"

"I am proud of you, you know?"

He just grinned at me before kissing my lips.

I never kissed anyone else after him. I knew I never would want to, I never needed to. I thought I would be able to kiss him, always. But then I couldn't anymore. He isn't mine.

"You know, I never thought I'd be able to love anyone as much as you."

"Really?"

I just smiled at him. because it was true, I never loved anyone as much as him, I never really loved anyone but him.

"Really."

I missed him with everything I did, I missed him when I went to sleep, when I cooked dinner, when I visited my family, when I was working... I miss our stupid conversations, our late night talks, our funny moments, I even miss his streams where I would sit in the back making no noise, I'd just watch him play.

Now I watch him from behind the screen, like everyone else.

"I like this."

"What?" he laughed, I always had been more straightforward while he was quite oblivious.

"I like that I get to see this side of you, no one else sees it from here, not even Nick and Clay."

He smiled again, it made me smile to, he made me smile, he always did.

My friends have tried to set me up with people again. I went on the dates they arranged for me. They always ended the same.

They weren't George.

i tried to get him out of my mind, I tried so hard, to have fun, to laugh, to love... but everything came back to him and I'm scared it always will.

"Don't leave me please."

"Why would I?"

"i don't know," he sighed, "I just really don't know what I'd do without you."

"I would be nothing without you."

"Please stay..."

"Till eternity runs out."

I guess it did sooner then I thought, seeing as I was now sitting here alone. I still don't remember, one moment I was wrapped in his arms, the next he was just a face on my screen.

I had known him before his fame, before the streams and before the horrible sleep schedule. I had loved him before all of that, it hadn't faded a bit since he started streaming. If only it just grew.

I just want to go back. To the night we met.

"Y/n you should just ask him out!"

"Yeah, if he isn't going to make a move you should just do it!"

"I don't know if I can," i answered my friends, there was a college party at one of my friends' house. A cute guy had walked in a little after us. His name is George, a friend of my friend.

I had been looking at him all night, my friends told me he did too, stealing glances at me when we would dance or even just talk.

I snapped out of my daze when my girlfriends started giggling and walking of and then I felt his hand on my shoulder.

"Hi," he breathed, if I wasn't mistaken his cheeks were a bit red, "I'm George."

I had all of him, all of him was mine. All of me was his.

I remember when he introduced me to his friends, he got jealous. Apparently Clay or Dream had been flirting with me; I hadn't even noticed because I was seated in his lap and my belly was full of butterflies.

When times were though he was there, now it was though but I don't know where to go. When he needed a shoulder to cry, I would hug him till he fell asleep. When we needed a little love, we would be tangled in each others arms kisses placed everywhere on our faces a movie long forgotten on the background.

When I feel lonely, i watch his streams, and I imagine he's here with me.

I'm haunted by the ghost of you.

"My fans are catching on that I have a girlfriend."

I just laughed it off. They would've eventually right?

"Are you okay with that?"

"Why wouldn't I be, It isn't as if they know it's me, and besides then they all know my man is taken," I smirked at him, my arms circling around his neck as our lips connected.

He smiled down at me, "As long as people know you're also mine."

"Wouldn't want to be anyone else's."

I never have been anyone else's. I didn't want to be. Even if we are broken up a part of em still believes we would find our way back. he was my soulmate, my one true love. So I think at least.

I don't even remember what our fight was about, was it even a fight?

All I remember is that I had him, in my arms, he was mine. I had all of him. I was all his.

now i'm watching him behind a screen to scared to reach out, to scared to call.

I had all of him, then most of him, now none of him.

I just want to go back,

back to the night we met.

A/n

so i was kinda gone on here, but im back, i had a problem with my pc a hard writers block and just my mental health wasn't good.

i hope you guys enjoyed this, might make a part two in George's pov let me know if you guys want that!

and I hope it was pretty obvious but this was inspired by the song "Take ma back tot he night we met" I linked it above!

Lots of love, treat yourself good!! <3

NLP

#georgenotfound #dreamwastaken #sapnap #mcyt #dsmp #dream team #gnf #gnf x reader #x fem!reader #georgenotfound x Y/n #take me back to the night we met #part1 #dwt #Spotify

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amyelevenn · 2 years

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Christmas eve

PAIRING; c!DreamWasTaken x F!reader

SUMMARY; request - Hi! I'd like to request a Dream x Fem reader. Pron, She/her. Setting Dream SMP during the beginning of LManburg Independence war. Y/n and Dream are spending the Christmas Eve together after the whole feast with the og members and the two of them are walking in the woods. It's already night time, kinda chilly. You can put fluff, some romantic and cheesy shit and a smooch or two for when the clock strikes 00:00. Ty!

WARNINGS; none

A/N; ahhhh adorable!! i love this, hope i did it justice <3

1.2k words - M.LIST

Warmth spreads throughout you as you take a seat by the fire, enjoying the company that converses quietly around you. With Dream on one side and Alyssa on the other, you can’t help but relax into the environment around you, laying your head on the closest shoulder. He didn’t seem to pay much mind to it, so you left it as is.

Humming slightly to the festive record playing faintly in the background, you smile, taking in the scene in front of you – well aware this will become one of your dearest memories in the future.

Sighing contently, you want to know what has Alyssa’s interest so piqued.

“Hey ‘lyss, what are ya talkin’ about?” you smile.

“Oh nothing important – just what Callahan is doing for Christmas tomorrow,” she replies, the flame giving her a very pretty glow.

“Ah, nice.”

She hums in agreement, turning her attention back to her mute friend.

You sit for a moment, enjoying the multitudes of tender chatter and can’t help but feel this was the perfect way to top off the perfect Christmas Eve hang out. The annual feast and Secret Santa had gone so well, and you had ended up with a new set bowls, something you had been meaning to get for ages now.

“Hey Sam, you reckon Tommy n’ L’Manberg will surrender?” Dream snickers from your side.

You groan in response before Sam can even form a sentence, causing Dream to look over at you.

“What?” he croaked.

“I thought we promised to not talk about the War, Dream.”

“Well yeah, but—”

“A promise is a promise. Just one night away, that’s all I ask,” you plead, removing yourself from his shoulder.

He huffs, but nods. “Fine. But just because you asked so nicely.”

You coo in satisfaction, content at his choice. Pushing yourself off the couch, you glance outside to see how dark it had really gotten.

“Ah, guys it’s pretty late – I should probably go home,” you sigh, met with many distasteful moans.

“No guys she’s right – we should probably all get going anyway,” Alyssa laughs, leading Callahan to the coat rack. They were the first to leave, soon followed by George, then Sam, meaning all that was left was you, Dream and Sapnap.

You thanked Sapnap once again for having everyone over and hosting this, to which he heartily chuckled and gave you a big bear hug, one that you were more than happy to return.

As you grabbed your own cloak you heard Dream saying his own ‘thank you’s’ and ‘goodbyes’, making it quick work just so he could get back to your side.

“How but I walk you home, sweetheart? Just so I know your safe,” Dream grins, making you blush a deep red. Lucky for you that with the flickering fire as the only source of light, you highly doubted he could see.

“Oh- uh that’s really kind of you but I wouldn’t want be an inconvenience,” you smile, gently leaning your side on the open door.

“Nonsense, I insist.”

“Are you sure? Wouldn’t it be bothersome for you?”

“No, not if it’s for you,” he simpers, a soft smirk dancing on his lips. There was an honest air to his words that you couldn’t resist for the life of you.

“Alright then, I’m sure that would be very nice.”

As he leads you out the door, you call one final acknowledgement to Sapnap, holding the arm Dream had held out for you. The pair of you walk arm in arm through the gentle snowfall, stepping in place of the footprints made minutes ago.

Soaking up the silence, you watch as Dream’s breath fogs out in front of him, making you giggle to yourself. He looks over at you, but doesn’t question anything. He does that for a while, stealing glances at you, a grin of his own growing.

“Beautiful night tonight, don’tcha think?” you murmur, looking away from him and up to the open sky.

“Mhm,” he hums, not bothering to look away from you. “Almost as beautiful as you.”

“Dream,” you gush, lightly smacking his arm.

“What, I can’t tell a gal how gorgeous she is?” he chortles, finally breaking his gaze to the path in front.

You can’t find in it yourself to reply, knowing damn well that if you do try to speak all that will come out will be incomprehensible garbage. Butterflies gnaw away your insides as heat rises up to your cheeks and necks, making you insanely grateful for the crappy lighting.

“Hey, how about we make some hot coco when we get back to mine?” you ask, happy to finally have an excuse to spend more time with him.

“Yeah, if that’s what you want, then I am so down,” he smiles, something so loving and peaceful you notice yourself staring for a second longer than just a friend would.

God, he’s just so pretty under the stars, you think, softly biting you lip to hide your own beam. With a stroke of quickly fading confidence, you decide to say something about it.

“Have I ever told you how pretty you look?”

He falters for a moment, clearly taken aback – you knew his face was one of his biggest insecurities, with all of the scars. “…no…? I’m scared where are you going with this?”

“Nowhere,” you shrug, “just thought you should know how charming you look under the stars. Well, its not just under the stars – also in fire light, under the sun, y’know pretty much everywhere, and – oh would you look at that I’m rambling.”

“It’s okay,” he replies, almost sounding… emotionless? (Little did you know he was just trying to hid how overjoyed he was feeling.)

You walk for a little while longer, you hand and his occasionally lightly brushing up against the other. This goes on for a while, before he wraps his fingers tightly around yours.

“Fuck, your hands are cold,” he mutters. Awkwardly chuckling, you apologise.

“Nah don’t apologise, more reason for me to hold it,” he smirks for what could’ve been the millionth time.

Silence falls again as you walk hand in hand, your home coming into site. You had purposely left the porch light on, illuminating your front door and the land in front of it – including you and your companion.

Opening the front door, the first thing you notice is the clock on your wall, reading 00:00.

“It’s midnight,” you grin, adrenaline coursing through you as you wrap your arms around Dream’s neck. Instinctively, he wraps his around your waist, pulling you so close to him that you could feel his breath on your nose. His face was only mere inches away from yours, making your heart skip a beat.

“Merry Christmas, Dream,” you whisper, using that last sliver of fleeting courage to close the gap.

Like clockwork, his lips meet yours as the community bell rings out, letting everyone else know of the time. The kiss itself almost hungry – its passionate, longing – yet not desperate. You thoroughly enjoy how sweet he tastes, of cherry, pudding and eggnog all in one. The two of you fit so perfectly together – not just your lips, but your bodies too. His hands roam up and down your sides, pulling you impossibly closer, yours running errands through his hair.

He pulls away momentarily, slightly panting. “Merry Christmas to you too, love,” he murmurs, moving back to keep on kissing you, making you smile immensely.

To this day, it’s forever your favourite festive (and non-festive) memory.

#dream x you #dreamwastaken #x reader #reader insert #fluff #christmas #fem reader #dsmp #date #first kiss #idiots in love #happy ending #ameswrites #minecraft

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imagines-babes · 1 year

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In My Dreams (Dream)

Hello everyone, how are you today? Did everyone get their twitch recap? My top 4 were Foolish, Punz, Awesamdude and Tubbo(in that order). Did anyone see the wine stream yesterday. Thanks for 30 followers!! Anyways today, story is about Dream. And it follows the song, ‘In My Dreams,’ by Ruth B. You can listen to it by the side cause well majority of the lyrics are in this story. So I hope you enjoy and till next week.

Dream List Masterlist

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Tonight, at the concert, it was under the stars and the moon full. The wind started to brush against me starting to sway as the songs play. Glancing around the crowd until I see him in the corner. I couldn't break the stare that we had. In this light, he has light brow hair some of which it was curly. I couldn't tell his eye color as for the distance between us. He's wearing grey pants with a red and black hoodie. Maybe I couldn't break the stare cause his hoodie was my favorite color. Before I even realized, he started to walk up to me. He walk with a smolder giving me a laugh. He handed me a paper, there was flyers about this concert, slowly opening it to see his number. " what is this?" I questioned with a head tilt. "Love at first sight, it exist" that all he replied with. But I stopped believe in love a few months before that night.

Only if I saw him in my dreams, that night, maybe it is meant to be. I would call him in the morning and smile. While you answer the phone to say, "I've been waiting for you." My heart will melt and reply, "me too," but only if I saw him in my dreams.

The concert started to end as people were leaving through the door. He never told me his name only the paper with his number. I started to leave the lot just to smile the whole drive to my house. Just thinking about him. How he talk, his hair, his smile and his eyes. We're the only thing I thought about. How can I feel this way without knowing his name? There was something about him that made me question how I felt. Maybe it was love at first sight.

Walking into the apartment, locking the front door, walking yo the end of the hall to my bedroom. jumping into the bed to lay covering myself leaving the flyer on my nightstand. Turned my face to take one last glance while the tiredness took over. Before I even knew, with a blink, i was at a park walking a dog. It was different dimensions. The trees, the flowers and the stands were different shades. My eyes started to explore more only to see something similar. He's here. My eyes started to soften. He's the same guy from the concert. Finding a little stand, found a napkin using a pen. Walking over to him as he talked to his friends. Tapping his shoulder, giving a smile. He turned and it was the same smile my heart was pumping quickly. We both stared for a while till I handed the paper to him as he broke the stare. "What is this?" He glanced up from the napkin. "I guess love at first sight it exist."

Waking up from the dream, I hurriedly looked for my phone. To just call him. The paper fell to the floor as I called him. Waiting to rings.

*ring ri-*

"Hello who is this," I held my phone tighter as I sat up from my bed. "Hey this is the person that you gave your number to last night at the concert." I heard his cough while the bed creaking to sit up. "Oh hey I've been waiting for you like to call thought you weren't going to," I broke into a smile pulling up my legs closer to my body. "Well sorry for the long wait but I've also been waiting for you."

Between the two the rest is history.

#x y/n #twitchstreamer #fanfic #mcyt x y/n #mcyt fanfiction #feral boys #dreamteam #dtqk #dream x y/n #dreamwastaken #dream #dream x fem!reader #dream x you #dream imagine #dreamwastaken x reader #dreamwastaken x you

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hearts4court · 7 months

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Kinktober!🎃🦇

A/N: I’m really excited to do this. all of these will be blurbs!! they will be a little short, since school takes up most of my time my posts will either be posted late in the day OR the day after. they will be late, a lot of them. This can be found on my masterlist, or navi. <3 I was originally supposed to do three days for each other the people i write for… but i lost motivation for some of them, so now it’s just who i feel like writing for.

can y’all tell what my fav kink is?

Main Masterlist!

WEEK ONE:

Sun, Oct. 1st: Praise!Kink with Regulus Black.

Dom!Regulus Black X afab!reader.

Mon, Oct. 2nd: Choking!Kink with Regulus Black.

Dom!Regulus Black X afab!reader.

Tue, Oct. 3rd: Degradation!Kink with Regulus Black

Dom!Regulus Black X Fem!reader.

Wed, Oct. 4th: Voice!kink with Sirius Black.

Dom!Sirius Black X afab!reader.

Thurs, Oct. 5th: Breeding!kink with Sirius Black.

Dom!Sirius Black X fem!reader.

Fri, Oct. 6th: Overstimulation with Sirius Black.

Dom!Sirius Black X fem!reader.

Sat, Oct. 7th: Praise!kink with James Potter.

Sub!James Potter X afab!reader.

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WEEK TWO:

Sun, Oct. 8th: Size!kink with James Potter.

Dom!James Potter X afab!reader

Mon, Oct. 9th: Bondage!kink with James Potter.

Dom!James Potter X fem!reader.

Tue, Oct. 10th: Breeding!kink with Remus Lupin.

Dom!Remus Lupin X fem!reader.

Wed, Oct. 11th: Praise!kink with Prof!Remus Lupin.

Dom!Prof!Remus Lupin X Fem!reader.

Thurs, Oct. 12th: Rough!sex with Remus Lupin.

Dom!Remus Lupin X afab!reader.

Fri, Oct. 13th: Hair pulling!kink with Dream.

Dom!Dreamwastaken X Fem!reader.

Sat, Oct. 14th: Hate Sex with Dream.

Dom!Dreamwastaken X afab!reader.

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WEEK THREE:

Sun, Oct. 15th: Innocence!kink with Dream.

Dom!Dreamwastaken x virgin!fem!reader.

Mon, Oct. 16th: Breeding!kink with Sapnap.

Dom!Sapnap X fem!reader.

Tue, Oct. 17th: Soft!sex with Sapnap.

Dom!Sapnap X afab!reader.

Wed, Oct: 18th: Cockwarming with Sapnap.

Dom!Sapnap X fem!reader

Thurs, Oct. 19th: Knife!play with Chucky.

Dom!Charles Lee Ray X Fem!reader.

Fri, Oct. 20th: Praise!kink with Chucky.

Dom!Charles Lee Ray X fem!reader.

Sat, Oct. 21st: Blow and smoke with Chucky.

Dom!Charles Lee Ray X bitchy!afab!reader.

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WEEK FOUR:

Sun, Oct. 22nd: Bondage!kink with Charlie.

Dom!Charlie X afab!reader.

Mon, Oct. 23rd: Being needy for Charlie.

Dom!Charlie X fem!reader.

Tue, Oct. 24th: Praise!Kink with Charlie.

Dom!Charlie X afab!reader.

Wed, Oct. 25th: Breeding!kink with Schlatt.

Dom!husband!Schlatt X fem!wife!reader.

Thurs, Oct. 26th: Teasing with Schlatt.

Dom!Schlatt X sassy!afab!reader.

Fri, Oct. 27th: Somnophilia with Schlatt.

Dom!Schlatt X fem!reader.

Sat, Oct. 28th: Praise!kink with Tiffany Valentine.

Dom!Tiffany Valentine X Fem!reader.

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LAST THREE DAYS:

Sun, Oct. 29th: Dacryphilia with Tiffany Valentine.

Dom!Tiffany Valentine X afab!reader.

Mon, Oct. 30th: Bondage!kink with Tiffany Valentine.

Dom!Tiffany Valentine X fem!reader.

Tue, Oct. 31st: Thigh!kink with Billy Hargrove.

Dom!Billy Hargrove X Fem!plus size!reader.

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pray4saint · 9 months

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OK. So I've seen people ask you stuff, and idk if your requests are closed or if it's just moots, but you can ignore this until your request are open again. 💔

I NEED a chubby reader x dteam. I barely have seen any chubby reader x dteam 💔 and I think it would go AMAZINGLY with your style of writing ❤️❤️❤️ (and maybe a little NSFW 🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾) (and fem reader 🫠)

🙏🏾

my requests are closed but i am doing little thirsts n i really like this ask soooo / i also try to emphasise i don't think cc's treat people differently based on their body type but i do add extra descriptors for chubby!reader / anyways 16+ MDNI

dream sat behind you, his fingers dug into your pretty pussy, working you open while his mouth worked along your neck. ”such a pretty, pretty girl.” you moaned at all the combined stimulation, his free hand pulling your thighs apart every time they started to shake and close. the way his fingers chafed farther into the flesh of your thighs pushed you further to the edge. he chuckled when he felt your breathing hitch. ”awh, sweetheart, s'everything okay?” his voice is laced with faux sympathy to your ever-growing need to cum. the hand on your leg moved up tot the pudge of your stomach, drawing the lightest circles known to man while the fingers in your cunt brushed against the spot that had you seeing stars. ”go on baby, cum on my fingers.”

when sapnap pulled his tongue off your sex you whined, despite the fact that you'd just cum. ”oh peach, you wanna give me 'nother?” you nod down frantically at him. ”words.” he commands as he crawls further up to your face, pressing kisses all up the centre of your body, just to press a soft kiss to your lips. ”wan– wanna cum again. please?” your boyfriend smiles at you. ”anything for my darlin' girl.” he scoots back down between your legs, sucking circles into your legs before pressing his tongue flat against your pretty pussy, keeping his eyes on your scrunched up face. ”so much to love here darl', gonna make sure to kiss and love on your entire body.” all you can do is moan out, pushing your hands into his hair.

”oh my god, sometimes i just don't know what to do with you baby.” george coos, his hips rocking his cock in and out of your cunt. his hands are around your waist, squishing the flesh and pushing you farther down into the mattress. you moan into the pillows, the soft walls of your pussy clenching around his dick. ”shit, love. you're so perfect, you know that right?” you nod against the pillows, unable to get anything out besides your pretty mewls and moans.

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mommy vibes

dreamwastaken x fem!reader

WARNINGS- smut, subby!dream, domish!reader, characters are 18+ and in college, heavy degradation, virgin dream, just porn basically, face riding, handjob, cum play, reader is kind of mean ngl, and a bit slutty but good for her. 18+.

SUMMARY- you decide to have some fun with your inexperienced best friend.

WORDS- 3.9k+

masterlist. nav. request something.

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“do you think i'm pretty dream?” your sweet voice suddenly broke through the comfortable silence, causing dream to jump like a frightened little cat though not particularly because of your voice but more so because of the question. his head snapped up to look at you laying on your stomach next to him, green eyes wide in alarm and face already flushed.

you didn’t even understand how pretty you were it drove him crazy, soft lips looking so glossy and kissable, cute nose that he always had the urge to peck and your eyes, god your eyes got to him the most. so wide and pretty, always expressing how you feel through only a look and he always fell for them looks, the way you would pout and widen your sparkling eyes when you wanted him to do something for you forever had him running to deliver you the world at your feet in an instant. of course he couldn’t tell you all of this, no matter what he thought of you, no matter how he felt about you the shyness that comes with being near his astoundingly beautiful childhood best friend and life long crush always made him shrivel up in nerves.

dream gulped comically loud, looking at you like a deer caught in headlights which was honestly very usual for him, especially around you.

“it’s just a question dream, be honest with me.” you demanded of him, giving him that look that made him know that you would not accept him not answering this question and he knew he had to, otherwise he would face your wrath and fuck he did not want to face that.

“u-uh, i mean yeah y-you’re really pretty.” he wanted to say more, you’re beautiful, stunning, everything people want in a person, everything he wants in a person. but dream could never utter those words, not in this lifetime and not on this earth so he settled with the words he had stuttered out, not the truth he wanted to shower you in.

“hmm, do you really think so?” you almost purred at the praise, as custom when someone gave you a compliment you went heart eyed and all giddy, lip caught between your teeth while you looked at him in wonder and something almost akin to lust, but of course not! dream was many things, incredibly smart, so very handsome and most definitely strong however dumb was not one of them. he would never fool himself into believing that you would look at him the same way you looked at all the boys and girls who you teasingly flirted with, the boys and girls who he knew you would fuck because you would come back to him with swollen lips and ruffled clothes and with that look that had him squirming in envy that it was not him that caused it and it may never be. no, he would never mistake that because he was smart, yet still you’re next words contradicted his entire existence in a mere second. “do i turn you on?”

you know when you go to swallow something and it just makes you choke? the unavoidable coughs and sputters that actually really fucking hurt and make your throat all sore? that was him right now, except dream choked on air. on fucking air like an idiot and great, now he was coughing and his face was going red, all under your amused gaze. kind little you of course tried to help him the best you could with some soft pats to the back, it was all done in kindness and only a tiny bit of pity but the feeling of your small hand touching him through his thin shirt made it worse, so much embarrassingly worse until he was red in the face and heaving by the time he managed to calm down.

this was not how he expected his saturday evening to go, not at all. he thought you’d come over to study and it would be like normal, he thought you’d be here looking so beautiful and that you’d tease him as usual, he thought it’d be him secretly but not so secretly glancing at you anytime he could while you guys were studying on his bed like it always went but here you were spicing things up, shocking him like you always managed to do.

“you always have a boner when you’re with me dream, is it because of me?” dream’s cheeks darkened like never before at being called out like that, he really had thought he hid it well but all along you had known about the not so little problem you’re short skirts and tight tops always caused him. “c’mon i wanna know dream, do i make your dick hard.”

it seemed the universe was out to get him today, nothing but embarrassing moments upon embarrassing moments happening to him. it’d always been dream following after you everywhere you went, holding your books between classes and bringing you coffee every morning while he stuttered his way through his sentences, it’s how it always went ever since the 8th grade. and yes, he almost always did pop a boner because of you but he never thought you had noticed, apparently you had though you’d been nice enough to not call him out on it. that thought was even more embarrassing than the actual boner itself, knowing that you had noticed but just ignored it. fuck please somebody please strike him down he’s going to have a heart attack.

“u-uh,” dream stuttered, heart pounding in his ears as he tried to think of what to say that wouldn’t make you laugh in his face.

“it’s okay you know, kinda turns me on to be honest.” you shuffled closer to his body until you were kneeling between his legs and already it was too much for dream, your perfume mixed with the smell that was just you clouding his senses. “knowing that i turn you on so much you can’t help but get hard whenever you see me, it’s flattering really.”

his adams apple bobbed when he swallowed hard, hands sweaty and shaking as your hand crept up his leg. “do you want me to help you?”

your hand was already rubbing him through his pants before he could register what you had offered, not that he would deny you and you knew that. he was already rock hard before you even touched him, so achingly hard that it was tenting his pants. he swore he was in heaven right now, with your small hand teasingly rubbing him through his pants and your plump lips kissing his neck, he didn’t know how long it had been, probably less than a minute but it felt like 10 minutes before he realised how close he was. it happened so suddenly neither of you really expected it, one second dream had his head tilted back in pleasure as he enjoyed the sensation of your hand rubbing his length, not a single thought going through his dazed mind other than you and then the next second the overwhelming feeling of his orgasm hit him way too soon, pulling him into a dizzying high with your lips on his skin and hand making it all the more intense.

he struggled to even look at you after the pathetically premature but intense orgasm had washed over him, the way you were staring at him near primal as your hand still lightly rubbed his now darkened bulge. “do you want to fuck me dream?” you asked him with faux innocence, wide doe eyes staring into his like you had no idea what you were doing to him but he had a feeling you knew exactly what you were doing, he would never call you out on it though because he enjoyed it way too much. his head bobbed to your question, still not able to look at your pretty face from the embarrassment of cumming so quickly. “hm? look at me baby.”

the coo you let out when he peeked up at you made his heart flutter, cheeks flushed and lips swollen from being bitten so hard; he was a pretty sight for sure. “look at you, was it just my hand that done that to you?” and again he was too shy to look at you, head tilted down once again while he cursed himself and his non-existent will to not come so quickly in his head. “awe baby, you’re cute and all but i asked you a question and i expect an answer.”

god you really were something else, able to sound so sweet and powerful at the same time it never failed to make him swoon and bend to your will. so he nodded once again, stuttering out a quiet ‘yes’ because fuck did he want to.

“yeah? you wanna fuck my tight pussy but you just came in your pants when i barely touched you,” your voice was condescending, meant to make him squirm and paired with the sad pout on your lips it worked. “you’d cum before i even take your whole dick and that’s no fun is it. it’s not fun when you get to cum twice and i’m left unsatisfied.” you huffed and pouted, an over exaggerated look of sadness on your pretty features. “do you think you could make me cum?” it shocked dream, the question was so different from your demeanour, the dirty words spoken with a soft and curious tone that had his breath hitching in his throat. its not the most lewd thing you had said yet it still got to him the most.

truthfully dream wasn’t sure if he could, not only because he lacked the basic knowledge of how to make a girl cum beyond the porn he had seen but also because he knew that he would cum from the mere view of your pussy, god knows he wouldn’t last a second if he touched you and it made him feel ashamed. he's an astoundingly hot guy, albeit a bit nerdy, everyone thought he must be drowning in pussy everyday though that couldn't be further from the truth. but dream always gave his best in everything, would always make sure that he succeeded and was the best at everything so he was going to try his damned hardest to make the extremely hot girl in his bed proud.

“i-i’ll try my best!” dream said in a desperate attempt to prove himself, the determination sparkling in his eyes fading when your glossy lips pulled up into a smirk at his words. so easily you had made his burst of confidence disappear into nothingness with only your lips, instead replaced by the nervous and timid dream that always came out around you specifically.

“you’ll try your best, hmm,” you saw a golden opportunity with this, a hot guy with a more than perfect dick in front of you who was so eager to please you but had never pleased anyone other than himself before, you could teach him so much, show him how to please you and in turn you would please him. it was a win-win situation really. “okay.”

“o-okay?” dream stuttered out, stumped by your simple response to his embarrassingly eager promise. he watched you move away from your perch between his legs, letting out a loud gulp when you stood up and he saw that your skirt was resting higher on your smooth thighs than before.

“uh huh!” was all you offered before you lifted your sweater over your head, revealing your perky braless tits to him. dream practically choked on air the second he laid his eyes on the soft mounds, a painful whimper leaving him as he squeezed his eyes shut for a long second. he wanted to make sure this was real and actually happening, that you were really half naked in front of him however an even more painful sound escaped him when he opened his eyes, being greeted by the sight of you fully naked and crawling your way up the bed towards him.

his cock jumped visibly when you reached him, your small hands resting on his firm thighs and his breathing was more than unsteady at the teasing contact, coming out in heaving puffs as he willed himself not to cum once again. he wouldn’t be able to live with himself if he did that, would quite literally die of shame though right now he was finding it kind of hard to care when your naked body was so close to him, your hard nipples brushing up against his chest rendering him a flushed and horny mess much to your enjoyment.

just barely your lips brushed against his, so close to connecting with his, he only had to lean forward the tiniest bit and he would feel your plush lips against his own but alas dream was a coward, not having the confidence to actually do it so he just stared doe eyed and love struck as your sultry and somehow innocent looking eyes peered so closely into his.

“you have such nice lips dream,” you whispered, breath hitting his lips and seemingly warming his face that had ashamedly already been burning hot. “i wanna feel them on my pussy, can you do that for me?”

he nodded dumbly, eyes locked deeply as he stuttered out a breathy but sure ‘y-yes, i can,’ he had no idea how to eat a girl out, as you had probably guessed already but god knows he would die to have a taste of your pussy, experienced or not he was going to make you feel good. your head tilted cutely at his determined words, just staring into his glossy eyes before leaning closer so your noses brushed together.

“lay down.” the words were simple, easy to understand and said firmly in your angelic voice that he loved so much but it still confused dreams lust addled mind. even more so when you backed away from him, your warmth sadly torn away and it almost made him whine out loud.

still dream obeyed you immediately, eyes glued to you as he shuffled down the soft sheets under your admiring gaze until he was settled on his back, dick proudly tenting his pants and hands clenching the sheets in his hands in an attempt to rid the tingling need to touch your pretty body that was so close to him.

you bit your lip as your eyes took in his laid back form, it made him somewhat insecure to be analysed so closely, especially by you of all people but it all disappeared once he locked eyes with yours that were twinkling in wonder of all the things you could do with him.

he thought you were going to kiss him when you moved closer towards his head so he prepared himself to feel your soft lips against his, the heavenly plush pillows that kept him up at night but it never came, instead you pinned his shoulders to the bed and climbed onto his chest. dream of course had no fucking idea what you were doing and why you were currently straddling his chest but he’s not complaining! god no but he was curious, curious enough to timidly ask, “what are y-you uhm, what are you doing,” he stared up at you with wide eyes, laying uselessly limp under you while he tried to connect the dots in his head. you smirking at him like the cat that got the cream certainly didn’t help his bewilderment either.

“what do you think dream,” you said happily, shuffling up until you were hovering over his face, “i’m gonna make use of your pretty face and sit on it!”

once you had settled over his face dream waited patiently and nervously for your permission to start, his mouth was quite literally salivating at the view of your glistening pussy that was so temptingly close, swollen clit peeking out of your puffy folds and your juices coating the smooth skin, it was excruciating to be so close but not being able to do anything, or rather not knowing what to do really.

“you look so pretty underneath me dream,” his dilated eyes kept switching between your face and pussy, so obviously eager to taste you it made you giggle. “go on, do your best.”

with that he dove straight in, stumbling and inexperienced but determined to please you. the first taste of you was life changing for dream, dramatic yes but true nonetheless. the moan that escaped him was deep and loud, vibrating around the room as his tentative licks along your pussy turned more desperate and hungry the more he tasted you.

“don’t forget the clit dream, s’the best part.” you were already panting softly, hips humping along with his tongue you didn’t even seem to notice his trouble finding the little bud but once he did find it, god was your reaction worth it.

his hips jerked up when you let out a loud moan of his name, seeking some kind of stimulation but all he was met with was air. he would kill to feel your tight pussy wrapped around his cock, using him for your own pleasure and he would let you. his eyes rolled back at the thought of fucking you, he was thinking too far ahead he knew that he just couldn’t help his thoughts running wild.

his eyes ran along the smooth skin of your stomach and to your perky tits that were softly jiggling with your grinding before they settled on your face, eyes closed with your head tilted back and cute face scrunched in pleasure that he was causing, you just looked so pretty it made him whimper into your wetness and in turn made your eyes open to look down at the mess of a man between your thighs.

“mm, you like eating my pussy baby?” you hummed out in your soft voice, hazy with pleasure as you played with your soft tits and rocked against his tongue. “you’re humping the air like a desperate slut.”

your teasing giggle was cut off by a loud moan when dream took your clit between his lips and sucked hard at the swollen bud, the mouth that so often teased him now wide open and pouring out hot little whimpers that made his cock twitch madly. you tasted so sweet and so addictive, dream could just stay between your thighs for the rest of his life and he would be more than content living to serve you, you didn’t even have to touch him as long as he could touch you.

“you learn q-quickly,” dream grinned happily into your folds, eyes looking into yours for approval much like a puppy would when told to stay. he really was just a big puppy, so eager to please you and always following you around. “mm, fuck m’gonna cum,” you panted out, one hand moving from your chest to bury in his fluffy hair and he welcomed it, any bit of you touching him sent him into a pussy drunk fool who was so desperate to make you cum, so desperate to make you happy in any way possible.

with your high approaching dream went harder, fucking his tongue into your clenching hole and moaning against your clit, he still didn’t know exactly what he was doing, was still clumsy and curious in his approach but he felt like he was doing pretty good if your desperate humping and loud cries were anything to go by. he gained enough confidence to move his hands that had been clenched by his side the whole time to grip your hips, helping you rock against his mouth as you came on his tongue. the whole time his eyes were glued to your beautiful scrunched up face, not even acknowledging the tight grip you had on his hair or the juices covering his chin and cheeks because all he could focus on was how beautiful you looked above him mid-orgasm. like his own goddess for him to worship.

“fuck fuck fuck! so good dream, oh my god,” you near screamed out, balancing yourself with one hand on the headboard as you crumbled above him in sheer bliss. he didn’t slow down the hungry licks in the least, instead getting increasingly ravenous the more your sweet juices hit his taste buds. you both barely registered that he was cumming with you in the haze of your orgasm, ribbons on his cum covering his stomach and your back as he happily licked at your leaking hole until his whole mouth was devouring your pussy, just so he could catch every bit of your essence that leaked out of you.

it was quiet for a few minutes afterwards, dream still softly licking at your folds and suckling at your clit as you came down from your impressive high. he was ecstatic to say the least, proud as well because he had made you come, the first person he had ever been with let alone the first person he had ever seen naked and it had been you.

eventually you climbed off of his flushed face much to his reluctance. he wanted to keep you there forever, make you cum over and over again so he would be the only one you ever needed, the only one you ever wanted but that was not going to happen for obvious reasons.

“wow,” you breathed out, flopping next to his lax form on the bed. “you did really good dream, like really good. i didn’t even have to tell you what to do, holy shit.”

“you liked it?” the pride was overwhelming, he almost preened at the praise you gave him like the puppy he was. “did i make you feel good?”

“mhm,” you rolled over so half of your body was resting on his, hair falling in your face as you smiled at him. god his heart was going to beat through his chest he just knew it, swore it was going to explode when you pecked his lips in a way too quick kiss. “i gotta go dream, it’s late.”

fuck, no please don’t go. stay and let me make you come so much all you think about is me, make you come so much that you’ll love me back is what he wanted to say. he wanted to scream it out, not let you leave but it died in his throat when you kissed down his body only to lick up the cum that stained his skin and clothes. he so desperately wanted to say something, beg you to stay however your wet tongue on his body made him short circuit.

“mm, you taste so good,” you moaned, giving his clothed cock a kiss before you got up from the bed and started redressing. “this was fun dream, i have a lot more to teach you though so see you tomorrow!”

the whole time dream laid there in shock, in bliss and pleasure and happiness and so much more, he couldn’t even respond to you, could only watch your back as you skipped out of his room giddy with the orgasm you had just had. for hours after you had left he laid there, questioning if that had actually just happened; the taste of your juices lingering on his tongue proved that it actually had though and his cock plumped up with the thought of tomorrow on his mind.

A/N- okay so i’m kinda rusty and there are some places in this fic that i admit i detest. i feel so rusty like how???? sorry for disappearing for while i have alot of fics on the way and might post some drabbles tonight because i am in a dream mood lemme tell you :DDDD anyways enjoy ig sorry if there are any mistakes i’ll edit it in a few days byeee <33333

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