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imyourpawn · 2 years

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I Feel So Lucky.

DreamWasTaken x female!Reader

Mm,,, just small Dream shit , again.

A/N:Based on the song [Blurred Lines - Robin Thicke] It's 12:54- I have work at 4am- I'm gonna die tomorrow.

Summary:You go to a party and run into someone you know , he seems alittle tipsy , you end up getting in on in the bathroom.

WARNING:-USE OF DREAM'S REAL NAME-Alcohol-Bathroom sex-Almost getting caught(?)-Unprotected sex(dont you dare do it)

NOT GRAMMER CHECKED.

Suggestive/Smut Under the cut

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Your eye's flicked to the bright green colour on a spesific person's hoodie , his dirty blonde hair lit up in multiple colours from the strobe light's.

He made his way to you , holding a plasitic red cup in his hand as he stopped infront of you , staring down at you with a blank face.

You frowned and both of you both broke out into laughter , he sat down next to you and placed his drink on the table , you looked to the empty cup , not only has it clearly been crumbled before , it was covered in sweat from his hand.

You looked and him then the cup , then back to him , he scratched the back of his head as if he was trying to silently change the subject.

"Clay...who did you throw the cup at" you said with a straight face , he just laid his head on the table and didn't answer.

"Why are so violent when your drunk huh?" He looked at you offened but scoffed and looked back down at the table , you saw the sweat on his forehead and told him to take his hoodie off , he did in a heartbeat.

You just stared as he placed his hoodie on the table , either he took his shirt off too or he wasn't wearing one to begin with , Clay looked at how you stared at his chest.

"I dont see the shame in being shirtless" he said as you looked at him unamused , his voice alone sounded drunk.

He scooted closer to you and grabbed your face , pulling you into a deep kiss , it caught you off guard.

All you felt was his hand's moving down to your hips , your arms wrapping around his neck as you felt him smirk into the kiss.

He moved over and lifted your legs to wrap around his waist , he pulled away slightly and whispered something to you but the music made it inaudible to you , you could only guess what he had said.

He left dark hickies on your neck , switching side's every few seconds to make sure there wasn't a place he hadn't touched , your hands grabbed and pulled at his golden locks of messy hair.

Tangling your hand in it as you whinned out , squeezing your leg's around him , pulling a grunt from him.

He pulled away and got off , pulling you up with him as he pulled you through the crowd of dancing and shouting people , he pushed open a door , the bright white light being a massive difference from the dark , flashing room you were previously in.

He locked the door behind you both and flicked the light off , it was much to bright for his liking.

He pinned you to the wall and returned to making out with you , your hands fiddling with the belt of his pants , unbuckling it and pulling it out of the loops in his pants , the button then the zipper was undone shortly after.

You lifted your arm's as he pulled your shirt up and off your body , throwing it to the floor without a care in the world , his pants hanging on just by his hips.

His hands snaking around and unclipping your bra , pulling it off completely as he pulled away.

You removed the rest of your clothing and underwear as Clay completely removed his pants.

He wrapped his arm's around you and lifted you onto the counter part of the basin , the marble counter was cold against your skin.

He sat you right on the edge as you held onto him for stability , his hand's disseapering between your legs as he pulled them apart.

You flinched at how quickly he got started , his middle finger curling inside of you as you pulled him into a kiss once again.

He groaned and only kissed back , his middle and ring finger curled inside of you which made you moan into the kiss.

His thumb rubbed small circles onto your clit as he chuckled into the heated kiss , he clearly understood that you were using the kiss to drown out your noises.

Once he desided you were ready , he pulled away and mumbled to himself.

"Shit....I left my wallet on the table..." You cupped his face and pecked him on the lips "It's okay Clay" He looked to you with uncertainty but you reassured him.

You hopped off the table and he removed his boxer's , then manhandled you as he pleased , stroking himself in the process , having you bent over the counter infront of him was just so beautiful to him.

His hand's holding onto your hip's , like he was preparing himself , you looked over your shoulder as you felt his tip press into you.

You gripped onto the edge of the counter top from reflex , your leg's almost giving in as he slowly pushed into you , he waited a moment and then started up a decent pace.

His hand imediently grabbing your hip as the other reached for your neck , leaning over you to gain himself.

Your mind snapped to the rattling of the door handle and the harsh knocks that followed , Clay took the opportunity imediently and started slamming into your cunt , a loud and dragged moan escaping your mouth.

The knocking stopping in a instant which only got a chuckle and smirk from Clay , both hand's were now on your hips as he fucked you over the marble counter.

"My, my, you surely made them go away , didnt you?" He said , your head fuzzy and the only thing going through your head was him , just him.

"Didn't even once say something about what I was going , just followed along like you were just waiting for this to happen , huh?"

He gave a slap to your ass as you flinched , nodding your head as you mumbled incoherent things.

His finger's pressed into your skin as he groaned , you so badly wanted to say something cheeky but you just couldn't stitch a sentence together to do so.

You clenched around him as you felt a knot in your stomach starting to form , you couldn't say anything so you raised your hand slightly and he got the message.

Fucking into you harder to push you over the edge , which he did flawlessly , your back arching as you clenched around him , your leg's shaking as you reached your high.

Your cum seeping out around his cock as he thrusted into you a few more time's before pulling out and stroking himself to his own release , messing all over your ass.

Heavy breathing over the sound of the music filled your slightly ringing ear's.

Sweat running down both of you as your leg's shook , leaning on the counter for support was all you could do as your head started to clear.

You heard Clay swallow hard as he mumbled out between breathes.

"Well- what now?" You chuckled slightly as you realised what he ment by that.

"First...let's focus on cleaning up" he made a sound of agreement as he stood up straight.

"Then we can face the embarrassment of walking out of this bathroom" you said , tudning around to face him , he looked at you with a smug look

"Now you're just foreshadowing yourself baby"

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#mcyt x reader #mcyt x reader smut #dreamwastaken x gn!reader #dreamwastaken x reader #dreamwastaken x you #DreamWasTaken x reader smut #dream x reader smut

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frogzin · 1 year

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Sugar Daddy Dream

headcanon :) plot. Clay sendo seu Sugar Daddy. emparelhamento. cc!dream x gn! reader. notes. Mimos aos brasileiros (o adm é br sim 😈😈)

if you speak english: english version.

ele seria aquela música: " 'eu quero iPhone 13!' O papai vai dar. 'Eu quero viajar', o papai vai te levar!" (Sem brincadeira jsjsjs)

Algo me diz que ele compraria colares caros, principalmente de diamante pra você.

Se vocês tiverem brigado ou algo assim, espere um pix de $10.000 com a mensagem: "desculpa :(", (a forma de se desculpar dele é te enviando dinheiro ou presentes caros)

também demonstraria seu amor por você te dando presentes.

Com certeza vocês viajariam muito (pro lugar que você escolher, e a hora que você quiser)

Ele com certeza não se importaria nem um pouco de ver você gastando o dinheiro dele, por quê ele faz de tudo pra te ver feliz <3

#dreamwastaken x reader #dreamwastaken x you #dreamwastaken x y/n #dream x reader #dream x gn!reader #dreamwastaken x gn!reader

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ador3him · 2 years

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Dream saying “where’s my goodnight kiss?” with F!Reader

pairing: Dream x fem!reader

warnings: swearing, use of dream and sapnaps real names

requested? yes by anon

word count: 759

a/n: I AM BACK KIND OF!!! 10/10 spots for the 150 event are FILLED WHATTTTTT. okay so i died for the weekend but I should be posting about 1-2 times a day hopefully. I have like 5ish more requests to do :) ENJOY!!

Being Sapnap's sister came with its perks. Constant support, a loving brother and someone who would buy you anything. However, he did have some downfalls, overprotectiveness was a large one. Almost always intimidating the guy she brought home or telling y/n in private that he got a 'weird feeling' every time.

So, when y/n met Dream, one of Sapnaps' roommate and best friend, she was quick to hide her undying attraction toward him. Dream did the same as he didn't want to ruin his friendship with Sapnap, for the longest time y/n and Dream stayed out of each other’s way when she was visiting. Dream would hide out in his room and y/n would beg Sapnap to take her out somewhere.

Sapnap was completely oblivious, that was until one-time he asked Dream to pick y/n up from the airport as he did something. At first, he tried to get George to, but he pointed out that he doesn't have a driver’s licence. So, reluctantly he agreed and picked her up.

"Dream? Where is Nick?" y/n looks behind him hoping to see her brother. "He had something to do and couldn't pick you up, so here I am!" Dream smiles a bit and takes her suitcases out of her hands leaving her with just her backpack. "Oh, I can take my suitcases I am not incapable," she laughs and goes to take them. "Nope, they are mine now. C'mon, Saps' car is just out here," Dream walked a bit faster to unsure y/n wouldn't try and take her suitcases back. She trudged on behind him, following him to the pitch-black Tesla her brother is in love with.

As they both made it to the car Dream placed her suitcases in the trunk and opened the passenger’s side door for her. “Thank you,” she whispered softly as she got in. He walked around to the other side and hopped in. “Should we go get some food? It’s almost lunch time.” He suggested whilst he drove out of the airport. “Sure,” she whispered again, his presence slightly intimidating her.

“Why are you whispering?” he asked looking over at her, her head was down looking at her fidgety fingers. y/n let out a breath that she was subconsciously holding in. “You make me kind of nervous in a good way, you know?” she squeezed her eyes shut unsure of what Dream’s reaction would be. Dream placed his hand on y/n’s knee and pinched it slightly to get her attention. y/n opened their eyes and looked over to Dream. “You also kind of make me nervous,” he smiled “in an amazing way,” he added. y/n sat there in awe of what she was hearing. Dream likes her back. Sapnap’s best friend likes her back. Fuck.

“Sapnap,” her mouth was agape in realisation that it would never work. “Oh? Oohh,” he understood almost immediately. “Can you keep a secret, darling?” Dream’s hand was now on her thigh softly caressing in. “Only if you can,” she retorted and placed her hand on top of his holding it.

Sapnap, George, Dream and y/n all sat together on the excessively large couch in the living room. Dream and y/n didn’t sit next to each other, their nerves of Sapnap finding out got to them. George sat next to her and Sapnap and Dream sat next to each other on the other end of the couch. They had been hiding their relationship for about 2 weeks now, y/n was meant to go home in another week, but Dream was trying to convince them otherwise.

“I am getting tired, I might go to sleep,” y/n yawned a bit patting Patches who sat comfortable on her lap. Dream watched in awe at his two girls. His two girls. Sapnap nodded and got up to say goodnight, y/n followed his suit. “Night, ugly. Sleep terrible,” he wrapped his arms around her and crushed her. Over Sapnap’s shoulder was Dream who blew a kiss at her ‘jokingly’. “Sleep well, y/n,” Geroge pipped. “I might go to sleep as well, have some editing to do tomorrow, c’mon I will walk you to your room, y/n,” Dream pulled y/n away from her brother and walked with her to the room that was allocated hers when Sapnap moved in.

“Goodnight, Dream,” y/n whispered. “Where’s my goodnight kiss?” Dream grinned slightly and leaned down connecting their lips together. “What the fuck? Get off my sister Clayton,” Sapnaps voice boomed down the hall followed by thumping footsteps. “Run!” y/n shoved Dream the opposite way.

That damn goodnight kiss.

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lunaetiicsaystuff · 2 years

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STRIPPER!GN!READER X SAPNAP

NSFW MINORS DNI!!

!NOT PROTECTED SEX GUYS USE PROTECTIONS!

I feel like Sapnap wouldn't really go to a club alone, or on his own initiative, but rather he'd get dragged by Dream and the other boys. But anyways lets start!! Also, its kinda short I'm sorry :/

Sapnap would be the type of guy who's a bit shy, doesn't really know if it's normal to stare so much at just one person for the entire time of the show.

He'd try to look away every few seconds, trying to distract himself by looking at the other girls and boys in the club but his gaze kept going back to you, to how your body moved, how you threw your head back and dragged your hand towards your private part, where a tong covered the necessary.

He slowly drank his drink, glancing to his friends who saw all of them staring at someone, and he'd turn to look at you as if you were the only one on the stage. You sat up on your knees before letting your upper body and chest hit the ground while you raised your hips, shaking your ass.

And finally, your eyes connected with his, and Sapnap presumed his face became red from how warm it felt. Your curious gaze remained on him until, with a wink, the song ended and you got up to walk away. He tried to follow you with his eyes, but lost you after you threw one last glanced back at him.

Five minutes later and a new drink, Sapnap finally got the confidence to find you. It was not an easy task, somewhere along the end of your performance and the entry of the other strippers at least two dozens of people had entered the bar, making it almost impossible to find you.

Almost impossibile because otherwise he couldn't explain how he ended up with his head buried between your thighs, using his tongue to stimulate you while his fingers slammed in and out of you. You moaned, feeling yourself coming closer and you grabbed his hair while throwing your head back, mumbling 'cumming' over and over again.

"Go on baby, cum. Be good for me." Sapnap mumbled, looking up at you from between your thighs that almost squeezed his head as you felt your orgasm rip through you as you let out a loud moan.

Your legs twitched a few times as you tried get your breathing back to normal when Sapnap suddenly took out his fingers and licked them clean, closing his eyes while moaning around his own fingers after tasting you. "You taste so good baby." He mumbled, getting on top of you to kiss your lips before moving towards the neck and then your chest, leaving a tray of saliva and hickeys on your body.

You pushed yourself up, managing to flip him under you before you got down, sitting between his open legs as your hand started to slowly stroke his dick. "I'll make you feel real good pretty boy, I swear." You told him, giving him the smile that, just as it did earlier, made him blush profusely.

You lowered yourself and took a deep breath before taking him in your mouth, starting to move up and down slowly and then dragging your tongue on his shafts while squeezing your lips against his head. You kept going like this for almost ten minutes, ignoring his gasps and moans until he mumbled that he was about to come.

You removed his dick from your mouth, leaving small kisses on the head before sitting up and positioning it right outside of your hole. He gripped your waist, his eyes asking silent questions that you answered by giving him a kiss on the lips before you lowered yourself down, gasping for air as his dick started to fill you up immediately.

Both of you stayed still, just panting heavily and staring at each other's before he took initiative and started to move your hips with his hands, dragging you back and forth and then up and down. You slowly relaxed, starting to feel the pleasure as you started to ride him, setting your own pace.

He squeezed your left ass cheek before giving it a smack and you moaned at the feeling of the sting and the pleasure, throwing your head back as you moved faster.

"Keep going baby, you're doing so good for me. Riding me so well." He said, throwing his head back and biting his lower lip.

You closed your eyes, placing your hands on his chest while muttering profanities under your breath, ignoring the way Sapnap moaned as you started to squeeze him thigher since you felt yourself come closer to your orgasm.

"Go on baby, make yourself cum using my dick. Be good for me yeah?" He said breathless, raising his hips to meet your thrust. You whined, squeezing your eyes shut as you felt yourself cumming, moaning as loudly as you could.

However Sapnap kept going, still slamming himself inside of you while you whined and your legs trembled from the pleasure. He slowed down the pace to move a strand of hair away from your eyes and to give you a quick kiss before returning to his original pace. You slowly tried to help him cum, trying to squeeze him even more while moving your hips to meet his rhythm.

"Fuck you're squeezed me s'good baby. You're gonna..." He didn't finish what he was saying as he started to cum inside of you, becoming a moaning mess under you while he gripped your hips to keep you place.

He then opened his eyes, staring at you through his lashes before giving you a small smile that you mimicked, blushing.

Let's just say that the next day, you didn't go to work due to 'being too sick to even move'.

#dreamsmp #dsmp #dream team #mcyt smut #sapnap smut #dream smp smut #dreamwastaken smut #georgenotfound smut #k: praise #dream smut #sapnap x reader smut #sapnap x reader #sapnap #sapnap x gn!reader #gender neutral reader

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cherrynwinesk · 9 months

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Dream team +Karl Jacobs headcanon's

Toxic boyfriend

Story g: Theme +18/ nsfw / angst

Language: English/Inglés

⚠️: Manipulative behavior, teasing, toxic behavior, insecurity, poor mental health, forced sex

CC's: Dream, Sapnap, Georgenotfound, Karl Jacobs

Reader g: Neutral reader

📝: All the content is fictitious and an attempt is made to adapt the PUBLIC personality of the cc's, that is, the personality that is shown in front of cameras, I do not know the true personality and any resemblance to reality is mere coincidence.

🍒: Hello, writing requests are always open, if you want something in particular, ask without fear. I clarify that English is not my main language, I apologize for any error and I accept corrections to improve the quality of the content

Master list

Dream

•He has money, so his main toxic behavior would be to buy you what you want and then make you feel guilty.

•Like he bought you some new sneakers, you stained it when you went for a walk with a friend in the park

•And he'd be like "wow you stained them and I just bought them for you, you don't love me enough to take care of the gifts I give you."

•"I bought this set of lingerie for you so we can have some sex today, are you seriously going to say no just because you're tired? I went to the mall, spent hours choosing color and size, paid a lot and you' re not valuing it

•You ended up agreeing and while he was fucking you he kept telling you how ungrateful you have been to him

•"I won't buy anything else for you again, I spent a lot on this lingerie and I don't even see you happy to wear it"

•He would break the lingerie on your body because apparently he did not make enough effort and there is no point in you continuing to use it

•He would keep fucking you with a lot of anger

Sapnap

•He would not stop comparing you so that you agree to do what he asks of you

•Sapnap is a boyfriend who is sexually demanding

•He would always ask you to have sex and be careful if you deny him

•"I understand that you're tired, I'm just not used to receiving no for an answer, my ex never refused and that you tell me NO, it surprises me"

•If you are not together he would ask you for nudes and if you say no

•"My ex always sent nudes before going to sleep"

•"When my ex sent me photos always thought of her/him, I would like something like that with you"

•Or he would do it with other more everyday things

•"My ex cooked for me instead of ordering food at home"

•He would compare you because he knows that he is handsome, he has money, he is famous and more, so in his mind he thinks that you would try to be better than his past relationships so as not to lose him.

George

•He would be very jealous

•He would have very little empathy for you

•For him, all your friends are unnecessary in your life because you have him.

•According to him, your friends have other intentions with you.

•"Yes, this friend of yours is only with you because you are the one who takes the initiative to go out together"

•"Did she ever do something for you the same way you just did?"

•"Okay, in the end they are your friends, you know what you do and who you get involved with"

•If it's about fighting with other people, he wouldn't listen to you in your feelings.

•"Don't talk to me about how you fought with your friend, I've always told you that these people are not a good influence on you"

•"If you didn't listen to me, then I don't want to listen to you"

•He would try to get you to become friends with his friends just to have control that "nobody influences you badly"

Karl

•Would you be ready to go out with your family or friends

•He doesn't want you to go

•He doesn't like you spending time with other people than him

•Karl just "Don't be too late, I think I'm getting a fever and I'll need you here soon"

•His plan works and you say about staying home

•"No no, go honey, I think I'll be fine, I hope don't die by the time you get back"

•If you were to leave, when you returned he would be lying on the couch with medicines that he did not ingested because he did not need them

•He would be angry

•Despite the fact that he "insisted" that you leave, he would be upset that you left without caring that he was sick

•"I understand that maybe that dinner is more important than me"

•"I spent all this time throwing up and you left without caring"

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saturntheplan3t · 2 years

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Dating gnf

↝a/n: i just love insta feed type thinhs

↝pairing: Georgenotfound

↝pronouns used: none used but insta feed thing is feminem

↝genre: fluff

↝Warning: | none just fluff :) |

Georgenotfound

Always in VC no matter what time it is.

Hes not that affectionate lets admit

But once in a blue moon if hes tired enough he’ll tell you how much you mean to him <3

And then when you bring it up later he’ll deny it

If you get your doubts (yk your gonna in long distances) he’ll give up his attitude and comfort you<3

When you finally meet up pics on twt and spend every moment of your trip together

Would ofc steal one of his hoodies and not give it back.

Watching tv, walking around, playing video games some of the best times

You would have begged him to play it takes two with you but then realize he realizes that your trolling him by dying not helping him.

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ze-maki-nin · 2 years

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okay okay okay!

congrats on 400 followers dude !! that’s literally so cool

what about a cc!dream x reader where the reader is reassuring him and making him feel better about the hate he’s currently receiving?

Pairing: CC!Dream x Gn!Reader

A/n: I love this idea ❤️

Event

You hummed a soft tune, rocking back and forth as you held onto a silently crying Dream, trying to comfort him after he read some hate tweets. The two of you just sat on the bed cuddling, Dream burying his head into your shoulder, trying to muffle his sobs.

A frown found its way onto your face as you felt tears drop onto your shoulder, Dreams breathing calming down as exhaust tugged at his eyelids. "Good night" He mumbled, words slurring together like he was drunk before he fell into a deep sleep.

Kissing the side of his head, you mumbled back. "Goodnight, My Dear"

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evilspiritsgoneloose · 2 years

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HII YUMI!! HRU?

I have 2 ideas so im am going to make them sperate lol

Can I get headcannons for a reader in a hype house with the dsmp? What would that be like?

Anyways I hope you are doing well!! Ily and have a great rest of ur day

Till next time we talk 💞

I really love this Idea. I already feel the chaotic energy without thinking about it.

I'm gonna limit it to 11 Persons, because I feel most comfortable writing about them and also to not let it get as chaotic as it already is.

I had too much fun writing this head canon.

Anyway, I'm doing pretty good. I'm grinding on my Minecraft world :) I hope you're doing great as well.

This is a little short but I still hope you have fun reading it

Living together with the DSMP

Headcanon

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!Warning! Pure Chaos, Grammatical Errors (please just oversee them, if there are there)

Characters Mentioned Dream, Wilbur, Philza, Sapnap, Karl, Niki, George, Tommy, Tubbo, Ranboo

Word Count 517

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Masterlist

This is to 100% a Mr. Beast Idea and you were one of the first contestant he asked.

Why wouldn't you say yes to such an offer?

On the first day everyone would show off with a camera in hand, Volg already on going.

You would live in like a big mansion where everyone would have their own room.

Despite having an own room, Privacy isn't going to be top priority.

On a sunny day. Tommy would crash into your room and drag you outside to have a pool party.

Phil turns on the grill and makes everyone some delicious goods.

He would also be the more mature part and watches over everyone so nothing gets smashed, or broken.

Tubbo trying to push Ranboo into the pool.

The Feral Crew just sitting in one corner with sunglasses on. Checking out the food Phil makes.

Every two weeks, Tommy would upload a very chaotic Volg on his Tom Simons Channel.

As chaotic as it is, help would be just around the corner.

Having trouble with cutting a video? Ask right away. No need to google.

Problems with Technology? No problem. Philza, Dream or George are glad to help out.

Also... Cooking Stream on George's Channel with Dream sitting in the off throwing in some sassy or flirty comments.

Karl and Sapnap are just messing around with George.

For sure, some ingredients gets thrown in someone's face.

Ranboo watching from far behind, being disturbed by the scene.

No need to worry about Food.

Either someone is brave enough to cook something, or the delivery man is already on his way.

Cake made by Niki.

One calmer stream would be with Niki

You two just sit in her room and talk about various topics. Let chat send in some videos for a good laughter.

At some point Wilbur interrupts you both and make the stream a little more chaotic but he soon gets dragged out by Phil.

Before I get to the next stream Idea... Hear me out.

Movie Nights once a week.

At first, everyone argues about what movie to watch, but in the end You and Phil craft a wheel of fortune with a bunch of movie headlines written on it.

Where ever the pin lands on, the move will get shown this night.

Dream orders everyone's favourite Meal.

All are squished on one large Couch, munching on their food and watching the movie.

Another totally chaotic stream would be a Jackbox stream.

The Rap battles also get performed in Real-life.

Imagine Sapnap and George insulting each other face to face, with water bottles as microphones.

Niki roasts everyone without thinking twice.

Just Tommy trying to cheat by looking at other phones while playing until he gets caught and sat on a lonely chair.

There would also be days when it's silent.

On such days, everyone sits at their Pc playing some games by themselves.

From time to time you could her a faint scream from either Tommy or George when taking off the headphones.

Of course, every room is soundproof, so others can sleep when a loud child is streaming.

All in all together, it would be a very chaotic experience, but everyone has got their back in case something goes wrong.

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deadqueerboys · 3 months

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Hey guys, so, I was writting again, seeing some new stuff and I saw somebody texting me about me not answering their requests, and I just want to say: What the hell?

I have no idea what happened, but my inbox is like this:

THERE'S NOTHING THERE, when I open, nothing shows up!

So, again, if you have a request or an idea for what or who I could write for, just try it again, I promise I'll try if I receive them.

I'm kind on my cringe mcyt era, so especially writing for Dream, Gnf, Sapnap, Wilbur, Tubbo, or maybe Ranboo too. I'm also more used to male readers, but I can do anything. That's it, thanks for the attention guys!! ❤️‍🩹

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lovecore-fics · 1 year

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“i’ll give it back for a kiss”

roommate!dream X gn!reader

fluff

warnings: none.

dream was the most annoying roommate you’ve had…

And he’s only been your roommate for a week-

he screams at minecraft 24/7 and this man CANNOT cook for shit.

i get he’s a streamer but so are you and you can at least cook-

he's kinda good at cleaning tho.

and he’s what you think about 24/7 which is what is mostly what annoys you.

he’s always in your head, the way he walks around without a shirt, and the way he’s so caring yet he doesn’t even really know you.

you and the blonde boy were playing minecraft,

mcc practice actually.

you two were racing on it to see who could do it faster.

dream was winning and it made you pretty mad, both of you are pretty competitive and him winning made you so upset you slammed your laptop shut.

*y/u/n left the game* the chat said

you heard dream’s chair move.

you thought it was him moving and making room to celebrate.

that was until you heard the man come down the stairs

your office door opened up and you saw the curly haired boy standing at the entrance of the room.

he walked over to you. “What a sore loser,” he said, grabbing your laptop.

“Caring” you thought while the tall man was holding your laptop above your head just high enough so you couldn’t reach.

“i’m not a sore loser- give me back my laptop fucker!” you said jumping up and down trying to retrieve the laptop.

“sureeee” the man said still holding the laptop high in the air

“Just give me it back!” you said, punching the streamer in his chest playfully.

“I'll give it back for a kiss,” Dream said, looking down at you with a smirk on his face. His smirk was supposed to be him showing he’s confident and the one with the upper hand but his red cheeks showed he was nervous and scared of how you would react.

Your face also turned red, obviously flustered you thought about it for a moment.

“I’m s-“ he said, cut off by your lips pressing against his. His hand with your laptop going from up in the sky to behind your back.

“yk you could’ve just asked for a kiss” you said smiling grabbing your laptop from behind your back.

“I could also ask you something else” he smirked again his face more red than before, which you assumed was because of the kiss.

“what else do you want to ask me” you said blushing while you thought of the things he could ask.

“do you want to be my girlfriend?” he asked this time his ears were even red and he closed his eyes waiting to get rejected.

“of course” you said before you kissed him again.

maybe he was caring.

#dream smp #dreamwastaken #dream #dsmp #dream x reader #fluff #dream fluff #dream team #dteam meetup #dteam #gn!reader #roommate!dream #lovecore-fics

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imyourpawn · 2 years

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REQUESTS ARE OPEN!

I'm okay with about anything , I do however dont take angsty or depressing things , just not my thing , the character's below are who I write for. . .

$Dream$ c! + cc!

Late Night's With Dream ♡

I Feel So Lucky ♡

Alone Again? ♡

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They Can Wait ♡

☆GeorgeNotFound☆ c! + cc!

You Talk Too Much ○♡

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-Like A Teddy Bear ○

-Not So Demonic ♡

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unhonest-iago · 1 year

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Older Brother Vibes (DWT)

Gn reader

Takes y/n on late night car rides to the gas station, loading up on snacks and slushies

The radio blaring loud as hell, Dream only turning it down once reaching the neighborhood

Setting up the projector to stream movies on the wall nearest the light switch

Putting the energy drinks and ice cream in the mini fridge, the rest of the bags on top before plopping down into

Is the one to teach y/n how to ride a bike, 'I'll let go if you stopped pedaling'

Sneaks them and Drista into this one playground near their house that's always closed during school hours

Very competitive when it comes to seeing who can swing the highest

Whatever sport they're wanting to do at school, Dream helps them practice for try-outs, even if he's absolutely dogshit at it or he claims said sport is 'stupid'

Ropes Sapnap and George into it, Drista sneaks photos

Only lets them stream with the caveat that they make Philza a mod and that they don't touch his setup

Immediately breaks that rule with Drista when she sneaked on to talk to Tommy

Everyone makes of them when they see a tweet saying Dream grounded them from streaming for a week cause of it

Continuously tells George and Dream to get a room, devolves into them and Dream arguing. nothing serious though

#iago writes #dreamwastaken #drista #platonic dream x reader #no romantic relationships #sibling au #sibling!reader #x gn reader #x gender neutral reader

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ador3him · 2 years

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hello! can you do “i’d never turn down a kiss from you.” with dream??

pairing: Dream x gn!reader

warnings: alcohol usage/abuse (not that noticeable but can be interpreted that way) swearing

requested? yes by anon

word count: 630

a/n: WOOOO NO.4 OUT OF 10 its offical guys I am only doing 10 of these quick writes for the event. SO, REQUEST QUICK!!!!! (many bc i j found out i am moving this weekend so i dont exactly have time to be writing a billion) any request that are out of the 10 i will still do! just not is the 24hr time period (it will still be a part of the 150 event though!) I got this request at 6:31am AEST (16 hrs agoish)

Dreams’ eyes widen at the sight before him. A messy, drunken y/n. Their hair knotty- almost matted, their eyes droopy and their smile lopsided. The straps of their top falling down without notice as their arms wrap around Dreams’ neck bringing his for a hug, y/n basically hanging from his neck from the height difference.

“Hello D-Dream,” y/n slurs stumbling into the foyer of his house, they felt tiny inside the high roofed mansion he lived in. Dream looks stunned, y/n barely if ever drinks this much. Sure, they drink every week, but not so much that they are rocking up at their best friends’ house stumbling and slurring words. “y/n, why are you drunk and at my house,” he pinches the bridge of his nose sighing at the scene: y/n on the couch trying yanking off a pair of shoes failing miserably. y/n just shrugs unsure of why they are actually here. Dream had just gotten home after being at LA for TwitchCon for a good week and a half. After TwitchCon Dream and George went to a café with Addison Rae, the stunning Addison Rae, jealously immediately boiled within y/n and they haven’t stopped drinking in the 2 days since the photo has been posted.

“C’mere give me your foot,” Dream motions for y/ns’ foot. “Why of course my royal slave, get me out of my shackles,” y/n retorts in a fake as ever British accent which was utterly horrible but he just chuckles. He gently unties their shoelaces and shimmies the shoe off of each foot being careful and slow not wanting to yank their foot like they were to themselves before.

“Look you are drunk and incoherent, lets get you to bed and we can talk about this tomorrow. Hm?” Dream offers a hand and pulls up y/n, they latch onto his arm and trudge slowly to his room- well toward his room. They were extremely slow so Dream lifts y/n up and carries them to his bed effortlessly. He lays them down and hands them a pair of his sweatpants and his hoodie, walking out the room. “Where are you going?” y/n soft voice startles him, not expecting them to be so soft-spoken after before. “I am going to sleep on the couch,” he answers as if it’s the most obvious thing ever. “Nuh-uh,” they walk over to the door- tripping a bit- and pull on his arm. He follows them to the bed thinking he would sneak out when they fall asleep.

“Can I kiss you Dreamy?” y/n breaks the silence that fell between them for 2 minutes. A couple more seconds and Dream would’ve assumed that they were asleep. “I’d never turn down a kiss from you, y/n but you’re drunk, and I am not taking advantage of you like that, have a good sleep,” Dream moves out from under them and kisses their forehead goodnight.

He sleeps on the couch that night- well more like lays there until the sun is fully up a couple hours later as y/n came to his house pretty early in the morning. He walks to y/n his room with water and some Panadol, planning on placing it on the bed side table and leave but y/n is wide awake groaning softly. “Rough night?” Dream jokes handing them the hangover supplies. “Fuck up,” they mumble taking the water and Panadol. He lifts his arms in surrender and goes to leave the room- maybe to make breakfast for them both and his 2 other roommates. “I remember what I asked you last night, I am sorry,” y/n blurts out. “I stand by what I said I’d never turn down a kiss from you.” He says and walks out of his room.

Just fucking walks away leaving y/n stunned.

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lilywastaken · 1 year

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⇝ SICK DAY SCENARIOS !

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

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

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

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

MASTERLIST.

DREAM:

"Feeling a bit better?"

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

"Mm…"

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

"You should be resting."

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

"Clay. You're ill."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

SAPNAP:

A loud groan resounds across the house.

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

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

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

"You sound like you're dying."

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

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

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

"Wait, are you actually sick?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

GEORGE:

How can George still be asleep?

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

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

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

"George? Are you awake?"

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

"Georgie?"

"Hmng."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

QUACKITY:

"You're an idiot."

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

"Huh?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

KARL:

"Your nose is running."

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

"Mhm."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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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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