#dreamwastaken x reader
▸ MANHUNT, MANHUNT ⊹ ꜜ .ᐟ ❜
this tied with the quackity fic so i worked on this first because it's already pre-written :]
ᵔᴗᵔ ⧣ pairing: manhunt!dream x gn!reader
ᵔᴗᵔ ⧣ notes: i don't even do word counts anymore but 4K WORDS WTF? also, for the sake of my sanity, im only putting in the muffinteers sorry :( i love ant and sam but it would be too hard to write
ᵔᴗᵔ ⧣ warnings: swearing!
Dream. You've heard of him before, perhaps more than thousands of times.
He's a legend, as they say. Too slippery for you to get a hold of him, only caught in pictures and stories with a rush of green blur and a glinting diamond sword.
He's hunted, as they say. You don't know who he has wronged, but you do know he's skilled at getting away with it. Perhaps he's a criminal? A cold-hearted murderer? Either way, he's brought entertainment in your world, and you're grateful for it.
The nether is such a boring place.
Though, this game of theirs … it's entertaining. You've always adored them.
You've observed them for months, most likely ever since they began this chase. From the hunters successful in their hunt to struggling to keep up, developing plans to slow him down until his limbs went limp and they could catch him. From Dream losing to him winning more even when the numbers of hunters have increased.
"There they go again," you whisper to yourself, a poorly stifled grin creeping up your face as you hear the familiar yells of panic echoing around from the portal; it bounces off the cave-like structure of netherack surrounding the blocks of obsidian. Startled piglins scurry out of the way as figures rush past them.
"Oh, Dream!" they all sing simultaneously, eyes wild and untamed.
"Leave me alone!" Dream yells back, jumping down from a cliff as he manages to land straight onto the haybale he's brought.
You watch as they chase him around, yet they can barely catch up as he jumps from tree to tree and easily ducks away from the arrows thrown his way.
"I'm catching onto him! I'm right behind him!" a brunet cackles, even though he's not even close to Dream.
There's hunter number one. He wears goggles, has a mop of soft brown hair, and screams that can shatter glass. Dream has called for him thousands of times before, saying, "oh, George," in that low sing-song voice that never fails to send chills to anyone's spine. George seems to be one of the clever ones, yet he's not the quickest on his feet, so he's got to have tricks up his sleeves if he can even think about catching Dream off guard.
He's the first one, you remember. And most likely the first one to die every time.
Another brunet grins, twirling his sword around with his fingers, dazed with his bloodlust frenzy. "C'mere, Dream!"
Then, there's hunter number two. He has a headband tied around his forehead to push his hair back, has a fiery grin that burns more than lava around your land, and bravery that leaves him as the best match against Dream. He's called Sapnap, you're pretty sure; Sapnap is possibly the only fighter that can keep Dream on his toes.
Sapnap is a fierce one. Dream watches out for him every time.
"Don't let him get away, guys!" another figure reminds them, barely catching on as he tries to refill his hunger every time it's hardly affected.
The third hunter. He wears black and red with a sunny smile, has bright white eyes that glow in contrast to his skin, and seems to lack the ability to curse. He mothers the hunters and is the most resourceful one of the group, and when the others need help, he's always there for them.
You like that BadBoyHalo guy. He once apologized on behalf of Dream when he littered TNTs around the fortress to the piglins. They let him off safely.
It was a hassle to clean, but you suppose it's not so bad when you get to see them … and him.
The hunted. Dream.
You suppose you can say he's your favorite one. He's always wearing that green hoodie and has a smiling mask pinned on his face, so you don't even know what he looks like, though what you do know is that he's someone you've never seen before—especially for a human from the overworld like him. He's quick and strong, slippery when he's chased, and terrifying when faced with a sword.
You should hate him for bringing their little games to your place and leaving you and the piglins to clean after them, yet you find yourself entranced every time he comes around.
But it's hard. Curious and bewitched, a helpless prey like you caught in the webs.
Ironic how you call yourself victim to the prey.
You frown, straightening once you've realized you've lost track of them.
The portal is long abandoned. You can't see much from the makeshift window of the fortress, but judging from the trail of arrows, you can only guess that they're on their way here.
It's unfortunate that the portal spawned too close to the fortress this time, meaning that their nether trip will be too short. They haven't done a manhunt for months, and now you can barely even see them!
You curse, disappointment tugging on your gut, though you don't let it affect you too much.
With a sharp turn, you whirl around—
—And hit something. Your eyes widen, feeling unfamiliar warmth on the pads of your fingers. You almost got lost in it, somehow. It's hot in the nether, sure, but this was an addicting type of warmth—one that felt like hugs in a cold night rather than lava pools by your feet.
Time seems to come to a pause, captured into a picture and framed in museums of 'most embarrassing moment in history', and it's only a few more seconds that you snap back into reality.
"You're not a skeleton," you mutter, looking up to see a porcelain mask staring back at you.
Shit, shit, shit— It's Dream! When the hell did he get here?
Have you spaced out too long?
He stares at you for longer than he should, possibly confused by your presence. It's your fault; you hadn't paid careful attention today and let yourself get caught by the same people you were supposed to hide from.
"You're a human, aren't you?" he asks, eyes straying mindlessly all over your figure. "What are you doing here?"
You can't help but push your hands against his chest, trying to keep your distance from him in embarrassment of the heat radiating off of him affecting you too much. Yet, he barely moves, and it only looks as if your attempts were too weak.
( He's just strong, alright? You're not weak. )
"Are you okay?" he all but demands, fingers reaching out to check your wrist, where the blanket of leather fails to cover your skin. "You don't have any injuries," he mutters; he's panting slightly, breathless from the run, it seems.
You tug your hand away from him, causing his mask to stare back at you.
It's more unsettling when he's so near like this.
Before you can even speak, cries of Dream's name ring out from afar, slowly getting nearer and nearer each second.
"Fuck," Dream mutters, and your eyes fall on the sharp jawline accentuated by the tilt of his head. He looks back at you. "You're coming with me."
You gape at him, wiggling evasively. "I don't—"
You can only hope Dream didn't feel the way your pulse quickens at the sound of marching. He looks back at you, and gently—barely noticeable at all—he tightens his grip, yet not enough to hurt.
With that, while still holding your wrist, he leads you away from the voices.
"Muffins!" Bad cries out, stomping his feet on the red ground as he huffs dramatically. "Where the heck did he go?"
The air is heavy with the smell of dried blood and the intense heat of the lava, stinging their sensitive human noises. Three boys breathe out in frustration, gripping the roots of their hair tightly. They've lost track of Dream.
Sapnap groans. "He can't get too far, right? He literally wears the brightest shade of green—which hurts my eyes, by the way—we would see him miles from here!"
Bad holds his head in his hands, mumbling a mantra of the strange set of curses he has.
George clicks his tongue, watching the arrow on his compass turn swiftly. It moves, and it doesn't stay in one direction for longer than a second, but then George notices something strange. His eyes widen. "Wait... Isn't the fortress that way?" He gestures aimlessly at his left. "Why is he going right?"
"Wait— Look! Look!" Bad yells, pointing above their heads where the cliff is. "That's Dream! He's going back to the portal!"
Sapnap splutters, getting ready to charge after him. "Why would he be running back to the portal already? I've only seen him kill, like, one blaze!"
"No, no, not that," Bad says, all but cutting his finger forward as he pushes Sapnap back. "Look! There's a person behind him."
And Bad's right.
"Is that—has Dream recruited someone?" George exclaims, features twisted into sheer panic. "They're holding hands; he's recruited someone!"
"Is that even allowed?" Sapnap sounds like he's ready to burst into tears at any second. He's still trying to move forward, but Bad still has a firm grip on him.
They see another figure dragged around by the wrist, following the swift-footed Dream as they jump from block to block.
Bad frowns, gripping his sword tightly. "It doesn't matter! There's still three of us; he's still outnumbered!"
George slouches, world-weary as he buries his face on his palms. "I don't think you can ever outnumber Dream..."
Sapnap curses, swatting Bad's hand away, finally. "They're getting away, idiots!"
"Where did you get all these blaze rods anyway?" Dream asks
He breathes out, tense as he tries to figure out where he came from to leave the Nether safely. You just follow him obediently, unsure of what to do. ( He's the expert here, after all. )
( "Why do you visit the nether?" you ask, watching as he looks around the building desperately, yet each corner doesn't seem to please him.
Dream turns to regard you for a moment, saying, "I need blaze rods from here. Plus, this place gives good trades for pearls."
You quirk a brow. "That's all?" )
"When you've been living here for your entire life," you muse, "you're bound to start a collection."
Dream chuckles, shaking his head in amusement. "I never thought you would be a big help this early on."
You smile, but then see that he's led you to the nether portal. And as quickly as you felt excitement, fear washed over your soul.
Dream notices your hesitation.
"Have you never been here before?" he asks.
You suck in a sharp breath. "No... No, I haven't, I think." The portal makes a loud noise, and you step back out of instinct, staring warily. "Sorry."
But instead of feeling annoyed, he seems to perk up. You're a bit surprised at how expressive he appears to be even while wearing a mask. It must be a talent. "You're in good hands, then." He grins cockily, as far as you can tell by the mask, and your eyes slip down to where skin meets skin, suddenly reminded that he's still holding your hand.
Quickly, he pulls away, embarrassed—it almost seems as though you've burnt him somehow. You didn't like that, but you guess you'll spare him from questioning it.
"You can trust me," he says. Yet there's a quizzical tone that persists, and you can tell that it's authenticity.
You stare at him, and hope that he knows you want to see past the mask and into his eyes—whatever color his eyes are. "Right."
He nods once, and you enter the purple vortex. You wonder if he's smiling under that mask.
Purple washes over your vision as it sloshes around, and suddenly, you feel light-headed—as if everything comes crashing down, yet you're floating up and up and into the clouds. Your world spins, flinging you back and forth in a state of consciousness.
It stops as soon as you feel light, thin strands of grass, and you stumble back onto Dream. Your limbs fail to stabilize themselves, the bright blue piercing your eyes.
Dream catches your waist, keeping you upright to help you adjust. Your ears flush at the proximity, and you can only hope that he doesn't notice. As soon as you enter the overworld, the first thing you realize is that it's fucking cold.
When Dream steps forward, you're dragged along with him. Sunlight gleams past your eyelashes and momentarily blinds you. Why is it so bright in here? Why is everything covered in grass?
"Sorry," you breathe out, shuddering again by the light breeze that rushes past. It shoots down your spine and makes your toes curl, teeth biting down to suppress another shiver.
Dream takes notice. He's an observant guy, you've come to realize.
Suddenly, he tugs on the hem of his hoodie, pulling it off of him, which scares you—and it was because you thought he didn't have anything underneath. However, when he laughs lightly, you peek from your fingers and realize he's left with a turtleneck.
"You can wear this for now," he tells you, offering the green attire to you.
Your eyes widen, staring up at him in meek surprise. "Thank you," you whisper, offering a grateful smile as you pull it over your head. It swallows you whole, considering how it's slightly big on Dream.
A light flush startles out of the tips of his ears, clearing his throat as he turns away. "No problem—"
"Oh, Dream! You filthy cheater!" The voices wobble, ear-splitting as they try to speak more while still in the middle of transporting their bodies to the overworld.
You both tense up, turning to look at each other, before sprinting away.
Dream curses, ducking his head down as he somehow gains speed. "They were probably nearby the portal when they saw us. We don't have much time left."
You blink. "The game isn't over? You already have the pearls and the blaze rods."
Dream chuckles, panting slightly as you two continue to run away from the yelling hunters. "That's not how it works, sweetheart. I use these pearls and blaze rods to get to the End."
You have no idea what that is.
"The End," you repeat, and frown to yourself as you test the unfamiliar word on your tongue again. "The End?"
"That's how I win." Dream lifts his mask a little, which startles you. Then, he pulls out a piece of bread, tearing it in half and offering one to you. You look up at him in confusion, but he doesn't respond and instead takes a big bite out of his share.
When he turns to you, it's only then you realize you had been staring at him for too long. "Eat up. You're going to need it."
"You've got freckles."
He grins, and it's the first time you've seen it. "Yeah, I do." He turns to look at you. "Are you tired?" Dream cranes his neck to see how far behind the hunters are.
"No." You shake your head rapidly to prove it, taking a big bite out of your bread. "I want to see the End."
He almost stumbles. "Y-You want to come with me until there?"
"You'll get hurt."
"I'll be alright," you insist. However, he doesn't seem happy about your answer. "Why did you even make me come with you?"
"I … don't know." He pauses, his pace slowing as if he's confused himself. "I was just planning to take you out of the Nether because it's not good for a human to stay that long there." Then, when your eyes slip up to him, brows furrowed, he clears his throat. "I mean, look at you! It's sunny out, yet you're shivering like you're in a snowy tundra."
"No one took me here before," you tell him, biting slowly on the food in your hands. An arrow flies overhead, barely missing Dream's feet. Dream shoots a middle finger to his back, possibly directed to the hunters.
He turns back to you, scratching the nape of his neck. "You—you can still, you know, leave if you'd like."
With one last bite, you finish the bread, grinning up at him with crumbs in your mouth. "I'm too far to back out now, right?"
Dream breathes out, swinging his axe to cut off a branch that comes your way. "Yeah... Yeah, you're gonna be stuck with me, unfortunately."
"Unfortunately," you agree, eyes cutting down at the green sleeves on your arms, then back up at him. "I still have to give this back to you, after all."
His hand finds its way back to you again, as he pulls you to a sharp turn. "We might make a good team while we're at it, then."
You can't help the wide smile that takes over your face, blooming from the praise.
The 'stronghold' ( as Dream had called it ) was easier to find than expected, and you're just happy that Dream seems content so far. You ended up finding enough iron for you to craft enough for armor and a chestplate for Dream, who previously had leather only.
He had giggled about how the helmet was too big on you, causing it to topple over and cover your eyes, and he won't let go of it.
When he finds the portal after what felt like hours, he pulls you to him and settles his hands on your shoulders, forcing you to meet him eye-to-eye. Or, at least, as far as eye-to-eye can go with a person wearing a mask.
"Stay here, okay? I'll go in by myself."
You try to push his arms away. "But I told you that I—"
"No." His voice is stern, leaving you stunned as you stare quietly into that smile. "I know that you can protect yourself, but the Ender Dragon attacks whoever, and we can't risk that, alright?"
Brows furrowed, you give him a look with your lips jutted out in frustration.
Dream sighs, "My answer is still no."
"Fine," you say; your face is still twisted into a scowl. "I guess I can just stay here. But you better win."
"Yes—yes, of course," Dream says quickly, shaking with relief. "If the hunters bother you, tell them that I'll kill them if they ever touch you, okay?"
You scrunch your nose. "Okay...?"
With one last wave, he hops onto the portal.
It took at least three minutes for the hunters to get to the stronghold. Apparently, they ran out of food and had to regroup after they collected enough. So when they step in, they're panting and drenched in sweat, but their eyes are dancing with glee.
Sapnap is the first one to notice you.
"You're the one Dream was dragging along! What are you doing here?" He takes a step forward, and he probably doesn't mean any harm, but you still lift a hand, and he halts.
The others peer at you in curiosity.
"Dream told me that he will kill you if you touch me," you recite his words to them, bored out of your mind. You really wanted to see the End.
They all look at each other before smiling sheepishly. Then, comically, they all step back a few miles away from you as they walk towards the portal. Sapnap and George bicker about something as they let themselves drown in the starry vortex; meanwhile, you tune them out and watch Bad, who's been waving at you to catch your attention.
Bad says, "I like your hoodie, by the way!" and then hops onto the portal.
Your face explodes into an embarrassed blush, yet you pull the fabric closer to yourself.
To no one's surprise, Dream wins.
Dream is buzzing with excitement when he returns, eyes untamed as adrenaline rushes under his skin. And out of nowhere, he scoops you up into a hug, which startles you for a minute; yet you give in anyway and hug him back.
He laughs, "Oh my fucking god, that was insane!"
George groans, leaning against the wall. "That was not fair. That was the fastest manhunt we've ever been in!"
The hunters sulk, eliciting a small laugh out of you.
Dream sticks his tongue out in retaliation. "Sucks to suck!"
You smile genuinely. "Congrats."
He turns to you, trembling slightly. "Thank you." He then pauses, arms thrown into the air in a revelation. "Right! I realized I hadn't introduced myself at all. My name's—"
"Dream," you interrupt, looking up at him hesitantly, "right?"
He doesn't speak for a second, but relaxes slightly. "Yeah," he breathes out. "Yes, I'm Dream. How did you...?"
"Oh." You can't help but feel your cheeks burn in retrospect. "I've been watching you for a while."
Sapnap whistles lowly. Dream glares at him.
When Dream turns back to you, his voice is quieter—hesitant. "And what about yours?"
"You can call me Y/N."
And ever since then, Dream would visit the Nether every day, asking the mobs where you are just so he can pick you up and you can join the manhunt mid-game whenever you feel like it. None of the hunters complain; Bad insists that you're adorable, and Dream seems happy to have you around. It almost feels like you're one of them, and it's nice.
Since they can't really argue that it's unfair... The rest of the hunters agreed.
You watch them in amusement. A little overwhelmed by the loud noises, but still amused.
"All I'm saying is, I still want them to be on the hunter's side!" Sapnap proclaims, arms crossed on his chest. "Dream is already good on his own; he can live without Y/N on his team."
"Intimidated by Y/N already?" a low voice chimes in.
As if on cue, Dream steps up from who knows where and stands beside you, slinging an arm over your shoulder as if he's done this a million times before. He really needs to stop doing that without warning.
"Glad you're with me now," he into your ear, and when you turn, it's only then you realize he has his mask pulled up, revealing mirthful jade eyes and freckles littered across tan skin. You try not to gape at him, staring back in awe—you can't help it, alright?
"You did say we might make a good team," you remind him quietly, careful not to interrupt the other boys' heated conversation. He chuckles and lifts your hand up to his lips, pressing a gentle kiss.
This time, you let yourself openly accept the warmth in your cheeks with open arms.
You smile back.
"You should let me in the End next time."
YEAH manhunt fic woo! ngl tho i don't really ?? like it ?? but i like the concept so eat it up. tell me what you think pls reblogs appreciated!!
oh and @luvjoyed wanted to be tagged in this fic so here you go ender :] <33
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𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟏𝟕: 𝐇𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐱 | DREAM
Pairing: biker!dream x gn!reader
Warnings: NSFW +18 ONLY, minors DNI. Name calling, implications of cheating, swearing, slight choking, use of Dream’s real name. Not proofread, lmk if I’m missing something.
A/N: first of all I wanna make clear that I do not condone cheating nor I support it, this is all fiction. Second this is a enemies to fuck buddies type of fic and last but not least I lowkey based this one on the song your guilty pleasure by Henry Verus :)
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The ticking of the clock next to Clay’s bed was not enough to drown the moans and slap of skin on skin that the four walls of the room were witnessing.
Your head buried in the pillows and groans erupting from the back of your throat. Both hands holding onto the headboard to make yourself stable but it was not enough to handle the harsh thrusts of the blond guy behind you.
“Oh god...” you breathed out when a slap was delivered to your skin.
You could only hear the mocking chuckle of Clay, laughing at you and how you could barely breath with his cock diving deeper and deeper into you.
You shouldn’t be enjoying this as much as you do, hell you shouldn’t even be fucking him in the first place. You had a boyfriend, not the best guy in the world but still you were supposed to be loyal to your partner, right? If only you could get away from Clay... But there was something so charming about him that makes your legs go jelly every time he looks at you.
You met him two years ago, when you moved back to your hometown after years of living outside the country. Your brother, Sapnap, introduced both of you, setting you for what would be a terrible mistake. To this day you still swear that’s a cursed day for you, but it’s hard to complain when thanks to that you are currently fucking the guy that you hate so much.
“You like it when I fuck you likes this, baby? Poor little thing your boyfriend doesn’t fuck you as you deserve, doesn’t make you feel as good as I do.”
You wanted to punch his wicked smirk off his face, the nerve this boy had to talk about your partner in a moment like this.
“Don’t flatter yourself so much... fuck, he can do it better than you.” You struggled to say which didn’t help to prove your point.
Clay only laughed, smacking your ass two times in a row, earning a broken moan from you. It was so easy to get a reaction out of you and that made you more frustrated and angry.
“Really? Then why are you moaning like a bitch in heat when I dick you down, huh?”
Not giving you time to answer —not that you actually had to, Clay thrusted into you like a mad man. The bed was shaking and squeaking, making you think you’d break it if you’re not careful enough.
It was true, even if you didn’t want to admit it your boyfriend has never made you feel this way, many times he’s tried to please you and satisfied but in the end you always rewarded him with a fake orgasm and over exaggerated moans that not even the best porn star would put together.
“Ugh, fuck off you idiot.” You groaned at him, but Clay didn’t like that.
Waving his finger through your hair Clay pulls your head while towering you, staring at you with a stern glare.
“Speak to me like that again and I’m gonna shut your fucking mouth with my cock.” His warning did no good to your aroused state, yet you were not ready to back down.
“You talk like you’re dick is big enough to shut me up.” You laughed at him.
Clay flipped you over hovering you and wrapping your neck with his hand, squeezing you hard enough to let little to no air in. And with no mercy he pushed in once again.
“I can promise you sweetheart, by the time I’m done with you, you will be begging me for more.”
There’s been many times he’s said that, and all those times you did beg for more. It was ridiculous and embarrassing but you wouldn’t had any other way.
Clay didn’t slow down a single bit, in fact, all you said only encouraged him go to ten times harder. You could feel your orgasm building up, eyes rolling back and mouth wide open, gasping for air.
“Fuck, you’re close aren’t you?” He said, slightly panting.
You couldn’t even form a simple sentence, it was difficult with him pounding into you, however you nodded with tears pricking in your eyes ready to be set free.
“Make me come first and maybe I’ll consider it.” He teased you.
You narrowed your eyes wrapping your legs around his waist to bring him face to face with you.
“You stupid asshole...” you spat at him.
Clay leaned down to give you a quick kiss, whispering on your lips “yet you love when I fuck you like this.”
A few more minutes passed before both of you were wrapping in each other’s embrace and cuming.
“Holy shit...” he breathed out, hiding his face in the crook of your neck.
“God that was...” you couldn’t finish the sentence before your phone started ringing.
Reaching out you grabbed your phone checking the name shining on the screen.
Incoming call from Carter<3
You couldn’t catch it at first but there was a change in Clay’s attitude when he noticed who was calling you.
“Well, aren’t you gonna answer?” His rude voice made a frown appear on your face.
Not waiting for a respond he pulled out of you, making his way to discard the condom in the trash bin.
Sighing you clicked on the green button ignoring Clay and his sour demeanor.
“Hi, love.” You answered the call, praying Carter wouldn’t catch you on your lie.
From the other side of the room Clay was watching you put on a smile and pretend to be the perfect partner you always act as. And for he first time something inside him changed making him wish you were talking like that to him and not your boyfriend.
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Late-night Drives (Dream x f!reader)
Warnings: usage of dream’s real name, very fluffy (with the smallest bit of angst lol), mild cursing
Word count: 1k+
You and Clay has what many would call a Pinterest-worthy relationship. Your pictures together were aesthetically flawless. You had been together for three years already - and didn’t plan on not dating any time soon. Well, you didn’t. Your boyfriend, on the other hand, had a very different agenda, completely unbeknownst to you.
One day, after a particularly long day of work, Clay decided to take you on a (very) late-night drive. It was something the two of you had wanted to do for a while. Shockingly, it was one of the items on your relationship bucket list that you hadn’t yet completed. So, when Clay proposed driving around at three in the morning, you happily accepted.
You were sitting comfortably in the passenger seat, your legs extended as your feet rested on the dash.
Music played softly in the background. It was one of those soft songs, the ones with lilting melodies and languid voices singing simple lyrics. The songs that are meant to be background songs.
For the first time in a while, the car was actually silent. Clay was strangely quiet. You could feel the strange tension radiating off of him. Come to think of it, he'd been that way for the past week. It was making you feel uneasy. Clay was normally so warm and open, but the past couple days, he's been really reserved. All of the smiles seemed forced.
You hesitantly reached your hand out to your boyfriend's, that was resting on the center armrest. You felt his hand tense up as you squeezed gently. It relaxed as soon as you began brushing your thumb gently against his palm.
"Clay?" You spoke, breaking the odd silence. "Is everything okay."
Your boyfriend hesitated before turning to face you, a confused expression on his face. Even still, his emerald green eyes sparkled.
"What do you mean, babe?"
You sighed. "You've been... really distant these past few days. I was just wondering if everything was okay."
Clay clenched his jaw - for some reason. He turned his gaze back to the road, seemingly frustrated. "Y/n, I...."
You couldn't stop yourself. "Are you mad at me?"
Clay couldn't shake his head fast enough, couldn't have been more sure of his answer. "Oh god no! I'm so sorry if I ever made you think that but I promise you, I am not mad at all."
You exhaled loudly. "But then what is the problem?"
Back to that face. You couldn't tell what exactly the emotion was. Best you could come up with was... conflicted.
Your boyfriend seemed to pause, seemed to freeze in time, seemed to take a moment to think to himself. Then, he returns. He seems to come back to the situation. Seems to realize where he is once more.
In his car.
At sometime past three am.
Driving to your guy's favorite place to watch the sun rise.
"I'll tell you when we get there."
The 'there' Clay was referring to had to be the cliff. The place where sunrises were just as magical as the spells cast in fantasy books. It had been a while since you visited the cliff, as both of you had been quite busy.
The tension in the car lay like a heavy blanket, covering everything. Especially the two of you. It makes your stomach churn. Something isn't normal. Clay isn't acting like he normally is, and you can't help but fear it's for a horrible reason.
You don't even notice when the car parks and he opens the door for you. Still worrying, you walk to the edge of the cliff. The metal railing cold underneath your grip as you lean against it, staring at the dark sky.
The stars sprinkled across the sky shine like glitter. The bright moon illuminates the town below.
You tensed slightly when Clay slipped his hand into yours, but you soon relaxed at his warmth. Feeling slightly more comfortable, you leaned against his shoulder, closing your eyes happily.
"Y/n?" Clay's voice isn't clipped anymore. It's warm and fond, but tinged with nervousness- for some reason.
You hum in response, eyes still shut. "Clay?"
"Thank you for being my girlfriend."
It sounded so final. So definite that your eyes snapped opened and you straightened, looking him in the eyes. The nervous feelings return. Panic, now.
Is he breaking up with me? You think. I didn't think I did anything wrong....
"You've stuck by me through everything and I couldn't be more grateful. These past years with you have been the happiest of my life."
"Clay, you're scaring me."
He looked you in the eyes, emerald green eyes sparking with adoration and something else. Something fluttery and alive. It still made you uneasy. Something was different.
"You're beautiful, smart, kind, and I will never know what I did to deserve you."
Your heart rate spiked. He took your hand once more, thumb ghosting over your knuckles.
"But I do know that I want to spend the rest of my life with you."
Your breath hitched as Clay sank to one knee in front of you, a ring box suddenly open in his palm.
”Y/n Y/L/N, will you make me the happiest man in the world by being my wife. Will you marry me?”
Tears sprung to your eyes and you let them fall.
So that’s what it was. He hadn’t been trying to break up with you. Technically, he didn’t want to be boyfriend-and-girlfriend anymore. But it was because he wanted to be something more.
“I’d love to. A life together is nothing short of a dream I want to live out.”
Now Clay was crying as he slipped the ring onto your finger and pulled you close. He leaned even closer, resting his forehead to yours.
“Fucking hell.” His voice shook with the remnants of nerves. “That was scary.”
You giggled. “Did you think I wasn’t going to say yes?”
A slight blush tinted his ears and freckled cheeks, visible because of the moonlight. “Yeah, we’ll, Sapnap and George weren’t exactly the most reassuring.”
You pressed a kiss to his lips. He kissed back. You melted into his embrace. And as the moon faded into the horizon and the sun began to rise, the next chapter of your guy’s relationship began.
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when youre sick hc but with karl, dream, and george - 🥝 anon
“Love this idea! Let’s get into it then shall we, Anon?”
CC!Karl Jacobs x Reader, CC!Dream x Reader, CC!Georgenotfound x Reader
DSMP HC- When you’re sick Pt. 2
“When you’re sick” Pt. 1 || “When you’re sick” Pt. 2
Warning ⚠️: Swearing
Any writing errors? Point them out! Love some helpful feedback! <3
REQUESTS ARE OPEN!
“You’re gonna get sick,”
“Then I guess I won’t be streaming today,”
Your boyfriend’s eyes shut again as he snuggled closer
You sighed before giving in and also cuddling close for warmth
Your entire day was spent in bed
Ew not like that-
With Hallmark movies playing in the background
Tissues scattered because of failed trick-shots aimed for the bin
Having room temperature chicken noodle soup because Karl can’t cook even if his life depended on it
Lazily watching as the day goes by, tangled in each others arms
Days like this were something you whined about rarely ever having
Though, not the part where one or both of you got sick
But spending the day in with your boyfriend and not in front of thousands of people sounded like a great plan
“Since I’m gonna get sick from whatever you have... Can you make me some soup?”
Dream (ft. Sapnap and Patches):
When I tell you that Clay will take care of you when he figures out that you’re sick
I mean that he will literally mother-hen you and staple down the sheets if that means to keep you in bed
“Nuh-uh,” “You need to rest,”
“But I need to pee,”
He’d spray Lysol anywhere and everywhere
And just the sound of it was quick to piss you off
“Give me that-”
“Ow! What was that for?”
“Oh my God, Nick!” “I’m so sorry,”
Clay sent him to the store to get more Lysol and a bunch of other nonsense
Just to get hit by a spray can
You also tried to convince your boyfriend to cuddle with you
“Oh hell no, I got MCC tomorrow,”
And the only one that wanted to physically comfort you was Patches
Who curled up right next to you
Letting out a satisfied purr every time you absent-mindedly petted her
“At least someone loves me,”
Georgenotfound (ft. Quackity):
You woke up feeling like shit after caring for your sick boyfriend the previous day
Who seemed to be all better now and could be heard laughing his ass off from the other room
Dragging a blanket on your shoulders, you headed into the living room
“Quackity, why are you looking at me like that?”
“What the hell is that?”
A running joke that you would’ve laughed at if you weren’t sick
But decided to flip Alex off with a sarcastic smile before walking into the kitchen
While your pot of water was heating up, you shut all the curtains that let the sun in
“The lighting is terrible now,”
“George, keep quiet or else I’ll make sure that you’re never found.”
With mug in hand, you shuffled back into your shared bedroom
Of course after he had spoken to his friends for a bit
He went to check up on you
Low and behold, there you were, in a blanket burrito
“You got me sick”
The way your nose was as red as Rudolph’s and how puffy your eye lids were was enough reasons for George to in turn take care of you
“What movie do you want to watch first?”
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SUB DREAM X DOM AMAB. READER
IF YOU ARE FEMALE ALIGNED OR A MINOR, DNI. DNI IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH NSFW CONTENT. NO TAGS WILL BE REMOVED. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.
tw — bdsm, referenced bratty!dream, implied pet play, pup/puppy nicknames, implied dumbification, feminization, mind break, multiple orgasm, overstimulation, dacryphilia, irl name usage
"i-i'mm so-sorrry!" clay choked out, slurring his words as you humped him. your large cock spread his tight hole so good, ripping him apart in the best way. your cockhead pressed against his prostate in a repetitive motion, so much so that you had successfully milked his cock four times in the half hour you overpowered him.
he had been acting out of line— far too flirtatious and bratty with that british friend of his. he also bothered you while you were in a meeting, teasingly touching your cock and trying to get a reaction from you. normally. you'd let him off with a slap to the wrist but he had pushed you way too far and was receiving the consequences of his actions.
clay girlishly squealed as he came once again. it squirted into a growing and drying puddle of cum below him. clay squirmed and sobbed, wantonly moaning as you held him down with ease.
you were so much bigger and stronger than he was, you practically turned him into your perfect sissy housewife! you grinned darkly and slapped his fat ass, watching how the fat jiggled with your powerful slap. his freckled tan skin turned red from the slap, a cry ripping from clay who made a sound between groan and a scream.
"where's that bratty self of yours, clay hm? i thought you wanted to play a little bit!" you taunted, hips ruthlessly rutting against him. you quietly groaned when he gripped your cock. clay whined and sobbed. he looked at you over his shoulder, tears pathetically falling from his glittering eyes to his red cheeks.
he looked so good. red, puffy eyes, red blown out cheeks— gods. his lips were puffy and slick with spit. drool dribbled down his chin, half-hooded eyes squinting when you slapped his ass once again. they were lazy and distant, clouded with lust as you pounded into him.
" 'm so sorry sir! didn' mean it a' all!" he cried out, slumping forward and screaming, shaking and twisting, when you merely gripped his hips and rutted into him at an even more aggressive pace. the bed creaked underneath your force, shaking and thumping against the wall. you knew damn well the entire neighborhood could hear the both of you, and the thought urged you on even more.
"shh, baby," you cooed gently, panting next to his ear. "just be a good pup and let me fuck you into the next day."
reblogs and comments appreciated! requests are open!
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Thinking about cute hang outs with soccer!George and Dream spying on the two of you with Sapnap because he worried it’s a date but in reality George needed a plus one to a family gathering -🍀
HA PLEASEEEEEE also, i can't believe i missed this, 🍀. i know it's from a while ago, but i just had to add on SDFGHJK.
dream literally had to beg sapnap to come with him to ‘spy’ on you. sapnap thought he was fucking crazy (which he was) but tagged along anyways. dream knows it's creepy and a little toxic, but he just likes you so much!
and now that he finds his knees digging into gravel, sapnap regrets his decision immensely. all dream heard on the way here, and now, is sapnap's continuous swearing and complaining and, yes, he knows this is a shitty idea, but he needs to make sure george isn’t making a move on you.
dude, idk why you care so much, is all he hears, and maybe he should listen to sapnap. why does he care so much? it’s only george and his hot roommate that he has the biggest crush on—and oh my god, now they're standing up and coming this way.
"dream?" you ask when you confirm that it is, in fact, him and sapnap crouching behind the potted plants in the campus garden.
"oh, hey! hi, hi george," dream says, face glowing red as he pulls a bored-looking sapnap up and off the ground by his armpit.
"what are you guy doing?" george tilts his head in question, and sapnap is the first to answer because he knows dream will fuck it up.
"i bought these earrings for this girl i'm talking to and i dropped one in the gravel. sucks." sapnap rolls his eyes and looks down at the ground again. dream sighs and nods.
"you know how clumsy sap can be."
you nod and crouch down beside sapnap to help. "what does it look like?" fuck, sapnap didn't think this far ahead.
"uh, it's, uh, gold," you look at him and blink.
"seriously? that's the shittiest description ever."
sapnap shrugs and runs his hand over the gravel in an attempt to find the imaginary earring. "welp, looks like it's lost. it's fine, they were cheap anyway, i'll just buy some new ones," he declares, standing up. you follow suit and squint at the three boys who now stand in front of you.
"you three are so odd," you say before sighing. "i better go anyway. george, i'll see you on sunday," you point at the brunette and then look towards sapnap. "hope you find the earring," and then at dream. "and i'll see you at home, loser."
you spin on your heel and make your way back to the apartment building, missing the way sapnap punches dream in the bicep and dream asks george continuous questions.
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collab with: @sunflowerdaisybee
•collab stuffs :)
request by: @duddum-froppers
summary: funny humor
note: since I don't do romantic stuff, I made this platonic :) also it's short, so I apologize.
Dream laughed a bit as he remembered what you had said. His laugh echoed through his mic, causing the others in the voice call to be confused.
“What’s so funny, Dream?” Sapnap asked, a hint of mock in his voice.
Dream chuckled again, looking around his room and then to you.
“Just something [Name] said earlier,” he spoke, laughing a bit.
Sapnap, George, and Quackity were in the voice call with him. Sapnap, Dream, and Quackity were streaming.
“Ok, ok- they- they walked up to me and went- ‘Why did the monkey fall from the tree?’ And I-” he cut himself off.
You remembered what you had said earlier, so you laughed. Loudly. The people in the voice call could hear it from Dream and Sapnap’s mic.
“A-And so I asked, ‘Why?’ And they go- ‘Cause it died’,” At this point, you and everybody else were laughing, Dream had started up his Iconic wheeze, and the viewers were in a laughing fit.
“I did say that!” You yelled from the other side of the room, causing everyone to laugh harder.
"What the hell?!" Sapnap yelled, getting a bit concerned.
Sapnap got up from his seat and jogged to Dreams room, where you two were hanging out. You were cackling and Dream was wheezing.
"What the hell is wrong with you both?!" He yelled, laughing through his words.
You and Dream laughed harder, it soon turning into a coughing fit.
"God.." Sapnap mumbled, "you guys need help."
Sapnap walked out of the room, laughing and you and Dream continued to choke out words in laughter. Dream heard his mumbled and somewhat agreed. Maybe he did need help, but it would have to wait.
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is it okay if you write yandere royal au dream where he found out you managed to find a way to break off the engagement with him and went to marry willbur or technoblade
Royalty AU! Dream x Reader Royalty AU Technoblade x Reader
TW: Arranged Marriage, Abusive Relationships, Implied Past physical, emotional and sexual abuse.
"They're WHAT?!" Dream yelled at the shaking guard, slamming his hands on his throne so hard his crown fell, hitting the floor with a loud crash.
"I'm sorry your highness! They managed to break of the marriage, and we just found out they're going to marry King Technoblade."
Dream was shaking due to all of his anger and frustration. You were going to he his doll, his little dress up doll, his little slave to keep, not Techno's!
"Get my carriage ready. I'm going to his kingdom. "
"If you don't leave and get my carriage ready your head will be n a spike."
"What's wrong mate? You look stressed," Phil asked, sitting next to the Piglin hybrid as he shook.
"I'm engaged Phil! What if I mess up? I'm a king for God's sake! And the king of blood! They were originally married to Dream, Dream can just start another war, which I could beat, but I just can't...."
Techno's crown was on his desk as his long pink hair was let out of it's normal braid. Phil was worried about Techno, Techno ie mostly calm and got stressed out from time to time, but this was bad, really bad, and it only got worse when Kristen came out of nowhere in a panic.
"Uh, Techno, I know your already stressed dear, but uh, Dream's here..."
You were in down looking at the shops with two knights with you when you felt death in the air. But when you saw your two knights drop dead on the floor, the sho runners hide in their stands and some grab your hand, you knew exactly what was going on.
"You miss me?" Dream asked, a sinister smile on his face as his mask hide it.
"I-I...." You couldn't. You just escaped a man that abused you, used you until you weak and couldn't move, and you finally escaped him, but he finally returned...
"Nothing to say? Did Techno cut your tongue off? Wouldn't be suprised, heartless bastard..."
"Don't act like you cared about me! You just say me as some toy!"
Dream stared you before you began to feel dizzy, the air filling smoke as you went limp in his arms.
" Thanks Gogy," Dream said, looking at George who just nodded and made more smoke appear.
Techno ran out in his pig mask and the Axe Of Peace. When he saw Dream holding a limp you, he shook with rage.
"What are you doing here Dream?"
"I'm just getting my fiance back! Quite a pity they ran off."
"Your fiance?! They're my fiance. You remember what you did to them, you know why they left!"
Dream scoffed as he kicked you limp body to the ground, stepping on you as he pointed his sword towards Techno.
"You either give them to me now willingly, or I'll take them by force."
Techno then attacked Dream not a second later. His eyes began to become red as the voices shouted at him to dodge or attack. The only thing on Techno's mind was you, he wasn't letting you go back to that hell. Techno then began to form blood around him before shooting it towards his axe, his axe becoming stronger as he attacked Dream with pin point accuracy.
"GEORGE! TAKE Y/N BACK!"
George nodded as he picked you up, grabbed one of the horses and ran.
"Get back here!" Techno yelled, slashing Dream in stomach so he'd stop to recover. As Dream slowly teleported to Karl's castle, he watched as Techno ran after George.
"GET BACK HERE!"
George yelped as Techno tried to slash his back, causing him to drop you as he ran off.
Techno picked you up and sat down, watching you sleep peacefully.
"I'm going to enjoy this, maybe getting married wasn't a bad idea...
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different mcyts with a child
includes dream, sapnap, wilbur, nihachu, (part two will have punz, jack manifold, fundy,and george)
overview // dream is a single dad, swearing, you are 3-4 ish.
i think he would be a very good parent to you.
he’d have around 1-2 kids, if the other parent can’t give birth, he will adopt. (the other parent broke up with him alos so…)
there is no fucking doubt, he WILL spoil you.
he needs to stream every six months 🙄
his kids are too young to understand what his job is and what he is doing.
dream had no idea that you were coming in and didn’t mute
“can i have a sandwish plwease?”
chat is so confused on why they hear a child’s voice.
george talks to chat like ‘uh ok’ ‘what know’
some people are having fun with it
‘why tf is patches talking’
‘y’all what if it’s a child kidnapper and he’s being kidnapped (/j)’
he’s trying his hardest to get you out and wait but you wanted that mf sandwich rn‼️
“bye guys i need to go make a sandwich for my kid”
he ended stream so fast so he could avoid questions
overall, dream would be a nice dad.
overview // sapnaps your dad, you have a parent and you are adopted. also i kinda trauma dumped?? not sure.
he would (accidentally) reveal you at like age 10 (year 6 / grade 5),
you walked in asking for homework help
“hey dad? i can’t seem to get this math problem (when i was in fifth grade i would start crying because of homework. it was fucking hard.), can you help me?”
he would try to do it later but you wanted to complete it with out having to think about it again that evening.
oh yeah he’s muted,
chat is freaking out, and they are joking around, like dreams chat.
‘YO WHAT IF THE CHILD STABS HIM’
‘prediction: they will spilt the paper in half and eat it’
’stfu he will eat the paper fully’
he helped you finsh it,
’oh kmao that’s my kid’
ngl i’d think he’s a dilf. (so is my pe teacher but we aren’t going into that.)
overview // hes nice father.
he is so nice! and he will definitely spoil you.
like let’s say that he’s in a vlog with benth trio.
and uhh you tagged along and you said something in the background
oh yeah ur like a teen (14 - 15)
and like you were never shown but the comments where asking what the voice was
↳ ‘no she sounds younger sister’
↳ ‘fuck no, sugar baby’
he got asked about it on stream, ‘who was talking the the background of the newest vlog? it was my kid’
chat asked to see you and he said sure
‘chat be nice’ he showed you to chat
‘ this is y/n’
chat loved you wanted you to start streaming or open a twitter.
overview // she’s an amazing mom
let’s say that like your me and you make your mother food.
and uhh you brought her food.
i was eight when i started cooking but your older like 10 or 13
and uhh let’s say you just walked in
“oh! hello there!”
“ hello mom- oh your streaming i’m sorry”
“ it’s fine, don’t worry! thank you for making this!”
chat is yknow, making the normal (sfw) comments
‘you never said you had a kid!’
‘ what’s their name?’
‘ a child!!’
she said they may see more content of you soon.
i really liked writing this. let me know if you like this
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▸ 1K MILESTONE EVENT: SOULMATE AUS ⊹ ꜜ .ᐟ ❜
━ ( REQUESTS CLOSED )
ᵔᴗᵔ ⧣ : as a celebration for this huge number, i present to you: soulmate aus. not very original, i know, but it's fun and i hope you guys have fun too :)
how does this work? well, easy. i present to you the tropes, you request a character with the soulmate au prompt you'd like to see with them.
characters you can request for: [both cc or c] dream, george, sapnap, quackity, and karl.
request slots: 20/20
the masterlist, prompts, and rules are under the cut, please read!
MASTERLIST ミ 💭 ✧ ˚ . [ F: fluff | A: angst ]
won't be writing this in order and i may not be able to write all of them btw + the number assigned is the prompt number :]
#5 : george ─ [ F ]
#17 : c!dream ─ [ A ]
#9 : c!dream ─ [ A ]
#8 : c!dream ─ [ F ]
#7 : c!sapnap ─[ F ]
#22 : cc!dream ─ [ F ]
#12 : cc!dream ─ [ F ]
#13 : c!dream ─ [ A ]
#9 : c!karl ─ [ ? ]
#10 : c!sapnap ─ [ ? ]
#11 : cc!dream ─ [ F ]
#20 : cc!dream ─ [ F ]
#7 : karl ─ [ F ]
#6 : cc!quackity ─ [ ? ]
#11 : surprise guest ─ [ A + F ]
#4 : george ─ [ A + F ]
#5 : c!karl ─ [ A ]
#9 : cc!quackity ─ [ F ]
#3 : cc!quackity ─ [ A ]
#1 : dream ─ [ F ]
SOULMATE AUS ミ 💭 ✧ ˚ .
each others’ names on their wrist / palm / etc.
each others’ first words to one another written on your skin ever since you were born ( cliché, but it's funny )
a timer for when they shall first meet
a timer for when the other dies
see color for the first time when you meet, fades away when they die
get the same emotions as your soulmate does
get the same injuries as your soulmate does
being next to soulmate heals injuries
meet soulmate in dreams every night
they have to say each other’s name to figure out they’re soulmates.
on top of everybody’s head is the name of their soulmate. you can’t see your own. if you tell somebody their soulmate’s name, something unfortunate / death will happen to them / yourself / a soulmate.
it is impossible to lie to your destined soulmate.
only your soulmate can kill you.
soulmates share the same fingerprints
if you’re having a good / bad day, your soulmate will have the same amount of good / bad day. ( or alternatively, the opposite )
before you die, you flash through your soulmate’s entire life ( what they were doing before they met you, if they’ve ever lied to you, etc. )
you can’t harm your soulmate
you share talents with your soulmate.
the most important thing your soulmate says to you is written on you.
the most frequent thing your soulmate says to you is written on you.
wake up and sleep at the same time.
counter of how many times you’ve passed by or seen your soulmate
you have a tattoo of the first letter of your soulmate's name
RULES ミ 💭 ✧ ˚ .
please only request one character and one prompt at a time
if you want to make it platonic, then specify it in your request
acknowledge that i have the right to deny your request (sorry)
be nice when requesting!
hello, can i request prompt 24 with c!dream? and make it fluff, thank you
if you don't specify if you want it fluffy or angsty, you will regret it i'm sorry </3
soulmate aus by: r-evolve-art
now that it's out of the way, let me talk about the previous milestone event. the 800 one. i honestly have no motivation to write for it, so sorry to the people who wanted to see it!! :( maybe someday i'll pick it up and write it, but for now, i'll settle on discontinuing it.
thank you for all the support, love you all 💞
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𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟏𝟖: 𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤 | DREAM
Pairing: ceo!dream x fem!reader
Warnings: NSFW +18 ONLY, minors DNI. Not proofread btw.
A/N: comments and reblogs are always welcome<3
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You and Clay have always wanted to make a family together, maybe a kid or two, a big and cozy house with a large backyard where your children could run and play all the time; with a cat or a dog roaming around the house to seet a happy mood. It was a big dream that slowly was becoming true.
Clay bought the house, with a big backyard and palm trees adorning the place, flowers of any kind growing in your garden and his cat Patches playing with the leaves that fall frome the trees. It semmed like a good life... but there was still something missing. The kids.
Since your husband took over his family's company there hasn't been a good moment to try for a baby, Clay's always busy with his work, you're always busy with yours and you two would only see each other at night, right after dinner when you both were heading to bed.
But after months of the same routine you decided it was time to actually try, to go for what both you wanted. And that's how after a serious conversation at dinner with him where you two decided it was finally time to increase your family, you found yourself laying in bed with Clay hovering over you.
His face was buried in the crook of your neck, leaving tender kisses there to relax you while his cock was pushing in your throbbing pusy, streatching you out. Your arms were wrapped around his broad shoulders, shaky breaths escaping your mouth.
"Fuck, you're always so wet for me, darling." he whispered, bottoming out.
A gasp passing through your lips when you felt him fully in, stuffin you with his thick dick.
"You're gonna look absolutely beautifull carying my baby, being the fastastic mother I know you will be." Clay said, emphasazing his words with a hard thrust. "Wouldn't you like that, doll? Me fucking you and cuming in you, sutffing you with my seed to make a baby grow inside you, hm?"
Head nodding vehemtly, "yes, please, Clay!" your legs quickly wrapping around his waist feeling him go deeper.
His pace started to go faster and faster until he was pounding into you, the sound of your skin slapping against his and your slutty moans filling the room. Both of you were so desperate and so far gone that it only took a couple of minutes for your orgasms to approach.
"Shit, I'm so close..." Clay moaned out, "I'm gonna fucking breed you, gonna cum inside you and you better take every single drop, sweetheart. We can't waste any of it."
"Come for me, fill me up, please Clay i need it." You begged, nails scratching your husband's back and leaving red marks on his skin.
The blond man thrusted deeper and faster into you, it was almost as if you could feel him in your throat by how deep he was in you. Looking down you could notice a faint bulge in your stomach that you were sure was his cock. That only made you cry out in pleasure, begging for your release.
"I'm gonna come, fuck I'm gonna fill you up right now..." His hips stuttered, making his movements sloppy. The green eyed man dipped down to give you a passionate kiss while pouring his side inside your warm cunt.
Your orgasm snapping seconds after, moaning his name like it was the only thing you knew how to say. Both of you stayed like that, engulfed in each other's arms coming down from your respective highs. Panting and sweaty but with satisfied smiles adorning your faces.
"Do you think it worked?" your voice was barely a whisper, not wanting to break the peaceful mood that fell upon you two.
"I hope so, but if it didn't," Clay pulled away from you, sending you a playful smile, "that means we can keep trying."
Oh you knew for sure that your man was not gonna stop until you two get the big family you've wanted, and to be fair, you couldn't complain.
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"Is that my fucking shirt?"
You roll your eyes dramatically, taking out your earbuds to look Clay in the eyes. "Good morning to you too, sleeping beauty."
"Yes, this is actually your shirt, now let me go back to studying."
Your brother wouldn't drop the matter. "Why are you stealing my shirt, much less my favorite shirt?"
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ok since you wrote dsmp football au - feral boys team verison can you write another but sbi team version? it was sooooooo good
"Ooh! I've been planning on writing one so here it is!"
“Sleepy Bois seem to be wide awake now!”
Winner’s POV (Feral Boys)
Warning ⚠️: Swearing
Any writing errors? Point them out! Love some helpful feedback! <3
REQUESTS ARE OPEN LUVS <3
"Oh this is fuckin' stupid," Tommy scoffed as the other team earned another point.
“There there Tom,” Jack consoles as you strolled up to them. “We usually pull through anyway,” he reminds as his knee went down and up anxiously.
“They ran out of Coca Cola,” you grumbled, handing them both a Fanta instead.
“Aren’t you supposed to be cheering?” asked Tommy, who pulled back the tab of his soda and eyeing your pom poms.
“I should be but...” your voice trailed off as a pink-haired tornado practically blew through the field and made a touch-down.
“Holy shit!” Phil shouted and threw his clipboard to the ground in disbelief, SBI High’s stands erupted with glee.
SBI! SBI! SBI!
“Phil! Phil! Phil!” someone bugged but the blond coach kept his back turned. “Put my son back in!” Schlatt barked as the dark-haired boy took a seat.
“Shut the fuck up, old man!” Minx barked back out of annoyance, holding her pom pom out threateningly.
“How’s it going Toby?” Lani asked her older brother before putting him in a loving headlock and messing up his hair.
You smiled at the energy on and off the field. The team was catching up and you could hear FB’s star quarter back Clay D (aka “Daddy’s Money” according to Techno) claiming that every point against them was a foul.
“Sleepy Bois seem to be wide awake now!” said Boomer, high school sports commentator. “Feral High better watch out!” he warns in a playful manner.
“SBI! SBI! It is time to look alive!” You and Niki cheered “We’re here to win! We’re here to stay! Long live the Queen of England!”.
The last part of the chant made absolutely no sense but the spirit was definitely there. A big furry came running your way at a snail’s pace. You could hear the person inside the suit panting for oxygen.
“I’ve been trying to get this damn fox head off for half an hour,” Fundy complained.
“Oh my God!” Niki gasped, not hesitating to help him. “Are you alright?” she asks after his sweaty facial features were revealed.
“Yeah,” he nodded as you patted him on the back. “I think I’m gonna go get a bottle of water now,” he heaved before walking off towards the snack shack.
“Poor guy,” you frowned, “But I heard that stuff like that looks really good for applying to colleges,” you shrug before continuing your cheer routine.
Feral Boys High lost by a whopping 10 points and the field was now littered with white and teal confetti. Wilbur, who made the final touchdown was being launched into the air by his fellow team mates.
“This is a great,” someone beside you said in a cheerful tone.
“Jesus Ranboo,” you jolted at the sudden scare. “Announce your presence next time. How’d you even get here that fast? Did you teleport?” you joked.
“Who knows? Maybe I did.” the tall boy shrugged “Can’t remember,” you hear him mutter under his breath.
“Hey!” you hear someone hollar, that someone being the lead cheerleader of FB High.
“Cara!” you smiled as she and Hannah jogged over. “What’s up?” you ask.
“Our team lost so we were wondering if the girls wanted get something to eat?” The bouncy hair gal asked.
“Food sounds so good right now,” you sighed, thinking about a good, greasy, and hearty pepperoni pizza.
“Food?” another voice chimed in, that voice belonging to Toby. “Fellas, we’re getting food!” he hollares over to his mates.
“No I meant-” Cara began.
“Hell yeah!” Jack cheered, throwing a fist into the air.
“I know the perfect spot!” Tommy claims, duffel bag slung over his shoulder.
“You guys-” you started.
“I’m starving!” Techno chuckles as everyone began making their way towards the parking lot.
The boys had practically invited themselves to your plans but you didn’t mind.
“We better be getting pizza!” you shout, hearing words of agreement short afterwards.
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hi cuties!! xd
here's my entire list of works that i've published! this will continue to be updated as i finish more works and so forth :)! requests are always open so don't be afraid!
sub dream x dom amab. reader — bratty!dream, mind break, feminization.
sub top punz x dom bottom afab-nb. reader — first time bottoming, creampie, gentle sex
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TommyInnit, Tubbo, Philza, Technoblade, Wilbur Soot, Dream, Sapnap, Georgenotfound, Badboyhalo, Quackity, Karl Jacobs, Ranboo x reader (Separate, optional platonic/romantic)
word count : 544
warnings : none
synopsis : Cradling the faces of the Dream SMP members
author’s note : I just wanted to say that all of my fics, headcanons, drabbles, etc with the Mcyt people are all in-game- whether it be an au of sort or follows the main story line. I’ve always been better at writing for fictional characters so I’ll be writing for their in-game personas, although some of their real-life personalities may be involved sometimes.
Really tries to act all big and tough
But literally as soon as your hand comes in contact with his cheek, he’s leaning into it with a embarrassed scowl
“I do not enjoy this, alright? We’re gonna be very clear here that I do not, I repeat do nOT-“
He’s so sweet oml
He’ll see your hand coming closer to him and just lean in the rest of the way
Could honestly fall asleep like that
“Say, Y/n? Could we do this more often? I quite enjoy it.”
We love our resident Dadza.
He’s tried so hard to take care of his boys for so long but who takes care of him? When your hand gently caresses his cheek it takes him a bit to process
Gets a bit emotional cause wow he didn’t know how much he needed this-
“I-...thank you, Y/n.”
We saw how he acted when Ranboo gave him an axe as a present- he’ll be no different with this
Won’t even say anything, honestly, he’ll just sit there with his signature blank face
If you listen close enough though, you’ll hear Techno’s happy piglin noises
Mans has not felt like this since Sally died
Straight up melts and gets misty eyed at first contact
Will NOT let you go for awhile
“Y/n...stay here with me, please?”
- He still loves Sap and George deep down and no one can change my mind
Hasn’t had friendly contact with people since he left Sapnap and George
He’ll freeze up at first, making you move your hand away until he grabs it hastily
Covers your hand with his and cries about his two best friends
“T-they hate me, Y/n! Please...please tell me you don’t hate me too.”
Gets all giddy and giggly
Pulls you into his lap so he can cradle your face as well
Won’t let you get up unless you have to use the bathroom
“Y/n! You’re so cute, you know that?”
Gets all blushy and turns to hide his face in the palm of your hand
Loves the contact but can’t look you in the eye for long
Won’t ever deny you when you wanna do it again
“Can you...can you do that again?”
He’s just so happy that you’d want to be near him like this that he’s practically vibrating in excitement
Will speak about this for days with Skeppy
“AwWH, you’re such a sweet little muffin!”
You were 100% doing this after he got into a fight
He wasn’t used to affection after Schlatt so he just sat there in shock for a second
Won’t say it twice, but he appreciates you so much
“Thank you for always being here...I love you Y/n.”
Another sweet blushy baby
He’ll stare at you adoringly and kiss your palms here and there
Tugs his multicolored hoodie over your body and cuddles against you
“Y/n...your eyes are beautiful. Did you know that?”
Absolutely cannot look you in your eyes
The blush on his white side matches the color of his eyes
Trembles and stutters as he tries to form a sentence
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♡.°⑅ 𝐷𝑅𝐸𝐴𝑀 𝑆𝑀𝑃 𝐼𝑀𝐴𝐺𝐼𝑁𝐸 ♡.°⑅
♡ summary › times where the dream smp members called for you during a stream
you enter his gaming room and stand beside him
"if you saw a helpless child who had been exiled from his home, what would you do? a) be his friend or b) pretend to be his friend so you can manipulate him to benefit your own agenda?"
"be his friend obviously"
"well, glad to know one of us has morals. anyway... hey, tommy!"
"i need your help. i'm colour blind and this game is racist"
"please tell me what colours these are"
♡─⊱ karl jacobs
"yes, my love?"
"y/n, dream keeps killing me. can you tell him to stop?"
you gasp "dream! how could you? that's so rude. please stop killing my boyfriend"
dream grumbles a "fine" and karl squeezes your hand in thanks
im crying i love karl so much T-T
she calls your nickname sweetly
"yes?" you reply
"what should i name this fox fundy gave me?"
niki likes to involve in her streams (if you're comfortable with it) because she loves you so much
"STOP THIS IS THERAPY!"
are the first words you hear when you wake up from your nap
understandably you mumble, "what the fuck?"
"y/n! dream and george are fighting during our therapy session! tell them to stop!"
half asleep, you shuffle over to the mic and say, "stop fighting. let quackity therapise you."
"tell this child to get out of my house!"
you don't even need to ask who the "child" is
"tommy! get out of my boyfriend's house!"
techno smiles proudly and pulls you onto his lap
you're downstairs playing with the dogs when...
"WHAT?" you scream back at tommy
"SO I CAN PROVE TO CHAT HOW TALL I AM!"
♡─⊱ wilbur soot
"come here, love. i want to show chat how pretty you are"
and here is the difference between tommy and wilbur
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In this video
*Important* Hello! I present to you the titles for my new series. This is the Masterlist of the series. This series will be based on different video titles that the boys or you have to make. I will post them in this exact order. For some of these there will be individual writings for each boy depending on what the title is. (For example: The cockwarming one will have 3 parts one for each boy. These titles will also serve as links to the actual "video". Maybe I'll add Karl to one of them, but I am not 100% sure yet. I am not sure if I will add a few more titles in, but we'll see.
I will try to upload every Friday!
Dream team x reader
Some of these are more focused on the boys. They deserve the attention <3
In this video we coded it so that we have to beat the game while...
Our girlfriend pleasures herself in front of us (discord). Can we beat the game, or will our girlfriend tempt us into fucking her brains out instead? We are about to find out.
We took two pills of Viagra each; our cock will stay inside a tight wet fleshlight for the whole game. Can we beat the game, or will the horniness become too much? We are about to find out.
Our dicks are strapped with a vibrator that gets higher the more we die. Can we beat the game, or will the overstimulation get too much? We are about to find out.
Our girlfriend get’s fuck in a discord call where we can hear and see her. Can we beat the game, or will the show get too much for us to handle? We are about to find out.
Our girlfriend cock warms us with her mouth. Can we beat the game, or will we become crazy with the little to no pleasure? We are about to find out.
Our girlfriend sucks us off; moving faster and harder every time. Can we beat the game, or will the pleasure be too much for us? We are about to find out.
Our girlfriend cock warms us. Can we beat the game, or will we end up fucking our girlfriend stupid against the desk? We are about to find out.
Our girlfriend rides our cocks as if her life depended on it. However, we are not allowed to thrust up into her. Can we beat the game, or will we end up losing and making our girlfriend unable to walk for a week? We are about to find out.
We have a suctioning flesh light on our cock; whomever kills the dragon gets to fuck our girlfriend while the other boys are forced to watch unable to cum. Can we kill the dragon before the others? We are about to find out.
Our girlfriend edges us every time we die. If we cum we lose. Can we beat the game, or will we end up coming, and losing the game? We are about to find out.
We are forced to cum inside our girlfriend every time we die. Can we beat the game, or will the overstimulation become too much? We are about to find out.
We are forced to make our girlfriend cum every time we die. Can we beat the game, or will our girlfriend be a babbling mess by the end of this video? We are about to find out.
We have a prostate massager. Can we beat the game, or will the pleasure blind us into not finishing the game? We are about to find out.
We have a prostate massager, but we also have a suctioning fleshlight on our cocks. Can we beat the game, or will we be too overstimulated to finish the game? We are about to find out.
You try to win the game while…
Your boyfriends finger you
Your boyfriends eat out
You have a vibrator inside you that your boyfriends control
You ride your boyfriends’ thigh
But you get spanked every time you die.
Your boyfriends fuck you
Two of your boyfriends are inside you (Cock warm)
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☾ MCYT's reaction to a gen z reader ☽
!Warnings: mentions of self deprecating jokes!
》 Dream 《
That guy loves your chaotic energy and always pranks other people with you
Would definitely laugh along with your depressing jokes but after a while would get concerned and ask if you're okay
Immediately puts you into the Dream SMP thinking you're gonna be a good character always on his side
Then you end up just end up annoying him (especially when he's in prison) so he threatens you
You can't keep yourself together and just end up having a laugh flash
You once definitely called him a chad for watching football and a boomer which lead to him getting very defensive
》 George 《
Would honestly just end up annoying and pranking Dream with you
You would definitely call him a bottom on multiple occasions. At one point he just accepts it
Gets very concerned at your jokes
You guys definitely make weird tiktoks together
Will just go along with it when you start ranting about how capitalism is the source of all evil
He will also be a victim of your pranks and he can't do anything about it
》 Sapnap 《
Would definitely make jokes about committing arson with you (sometimes he doesn't know if you're joking or being serious about committing arson)
You two are dnf biggest shippers and no i don't take any criticism
When he finds out how touch starved you are he will definitely ask if you two ca platonically cuddle together
You would also be his biggest enemy though always saying how you're going to fight him when you meet him
Will ask you if you have eaten and how much to make sure you eat enough
Definitely anime marathons on discord together when you both can't sleep
》 Badboyhalo 《
This man would be so concerned
Even if you don't swear he still wants to say language at all the self deprecating things you say
You tell him that you don't care that he has a gun and knows how to throw knifes to which he asks why because people should definitely be afraid of that in his opinion
When you tell him that you don't care if you die he gets so much more concerned
Would be the parent who always stops you from doing stupid and dangerous shit 24/7
You definitely called him a boomer once when he said "Language"
》 Awesamdude 《
That man is taking care of you and making sure you’re okay 24/7
After you told him that you haven’t slept in 2 days with you’re reasoning being “Why not” he always makes sure that you get at least 8 hours of sleep per day
Honestly just dad energy
We know that literally half of gen z have daddy issues and when he finds out you didn’t have a good father figure growing up he’s like “I’m your dad now.”
“Have you drank water today?” “Does energy drink/iced coffee count as-” “No they don’t count as water. Go get a glass of water right now.”
At first he wanted to stop you from saying self deprecating jokes but after a while he just gave up.
》 Tommyinnit 《 (platonic)
When the two of you have a plan no one will be able to stop you even harder if Tubbo is with you guys
Honestly just laughs about your self deprecating jokes and says “same”
The two of you have never respected authorities in your entire life and you two will not start
As soon as someone talks shit about the other person hell breaks loose and their ego will get completely destroyed
When role playing on the Dream SMP you guys will definitely just laugh at Dream trying to be threatening
》 Tubbo 《 (platonic)
Depressing jokes. 24/7.You know it’s true. (The people around you will be so concerned for the two of you oh god)
We know very well that Tubbo is not innocent and flirts (makes sex jokes) as a joke with other people his age so he would definitely do that with you if you’re comfortable
The two of you will definitely stay up til the middle of the night playing games (chess, csgo, minecraft etc.)
Whenever someone (probably an authority) is trying to get you guys to do something both of you are just like: No <3
》 Fundy 《
Honestly he completely relates to you
The being touch starved, the loneliness
Difference is he is not used to people joking about those topics to cope
So he's very concerned
"Y/N this is really relatable but are you okay?"
Streams with you two sometimes just end as therapy sessions and both of you desperately need it
He always drags you along to prank people and when the person gets mad he blames it on you and just leaves
》 Wilbur 《
Big brother energy
You are now his little sibling and you cannot stop him
Will definitely cause much chaos with you (poor Philza trying to keep you two under control)
When you two do dangerous stuff he's the one making sure you don't hurt yourself
Whenever someone is mean to you he will definitely destroy them
Will make sure you get enough sleep and will keep you company when you can't sleep
He absolutely loves that you don't give a shit if someone is an authority or not
》 Schlatt 《
He absolutely hates how you not give a shit about what he says to you and how you just roast him
His humor is already broken so he's probably laugh at your jokes and while trying to stop himself from laughing he'll ask if you're okay
Honestly he's just confused on how you're still alive with not taking care of yourself and always getting yourself into dangerous situations
You definitely called him a boomer once
You guys would probably make political jokes constantly
》 Technoblade 《
Anarchy. Lots of it.
Both of you have just random conversation where you start talking about the things you're obsessed with
Both of you are probably gonna have a short attention spam leading to a lot of funny situations
Absolutely loves how you don't give a shit about authorities
Being awkward together in social situations but standing up for eachother
I can just imagine you with the "He asked for no pickles" meme while he doesn't know what to say
》 Philza 《
He is your dad now and he doesn't care if you want him to be.
(He honestly already kinda expected your father figure to be shitty because he knows his audience)
Oh lord when he finds out how you're not able to take care of yourself
When meeting you irl will actually sit down with you and have a talk about you not taking care of yourself
You: "Sometimes i'll just sleep for 14 hours and then i won't sleep for 3 days."
Phil: "...I will punt you into the sun when i meet you irl you idiot."
I could honestly write so much more about Philza basically adopting a young reader
》 Ranboo 《 (platonic)
Gen Z x 2
You two would understand eachother so well
Constant zoomer slang and no one except Tubbo and Tommy will be able to understand it
Both of your humor is just so broken and it's so concerning to everyone
Someone is being like "You will do as i say" and you two are just like "No i don't think i will"
Tiktok references. Constantly.
Sending eachother tiktok's about the other's character
》 Eret 《
You two would be good friends honestly
Eret would probably bring out the wholesome part of your personality
Also sending eachother tiktok's and making tiktok references
Arson. Lots of arson. Fire pog.
You will bring out their chaotic side
She loves how you just not give a shit about authorities
Will also make sure that you drink enough water and take care of yourself
》 Quackity 《
He's more random chaos and you're more dangerous and destructive chaos and somehow that works together really well
Definitely invites you to Jack Box streams because you just bring such funny energy into it and chat absolutely loves you
Is very concerned tho when you make self deprecating jokes and when he hears you say one he just looks completely shocked
Completely freaks out whenever you roast someone who's being a bitch (you can just hear the "Where are the askers" playing in the background)
Very dramatic energy from the both of you
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their favorite types of kisses
people in this - dream, georgenotfound, sapnap, wilbur, punz, jschlatt, awesamdude, quackity
the most disgusting fluff i’ve ever written
warning - cursing, i think that’s all but if there is more please do not hesitate to tell me :)
word count - 2k
a/n: okay okay, i might’ve lied earlier about that being my last post but this was short and easy to make which is why i would like to feed my readers this early haha. anyways, enjoy and please disregard the errors in this post, i hate proof reading anything lol. also, i’ve been very indecisive on the title and i might change it later and ooh, my masterlist will be made soon. i’ve just been feeling very unproductive these days. also, please put in requests, i am so bored and dumb therefore there are no ideas in this brain. and if you’d like a part 2, i might add more people for the part 2!anyways, peace!
i get the feeling that dream’s favorite type of kisses would be cheek kisses
he just likes to watch as you struggle to reach his height
“aw look at those little legs do their thing.”
ends up with you not giving him his kiss
and mans becomes SO pouty
“y/n…come on. don’t be this way.” :(
if you don’t kiss him on the cheek, will also become SO clingy and whiny
“why won’t you KISS ME!”
clenches his fists and stomps away like a teenage girl during puberty
slamming the door to your room
so then you have to go and give him all the kisses he wants
his face is slammed into your pillow
you sit on the side of the bed and pet his hair
leading him to stare up at you with puppy dog eyes
“i will give you all the kisses you want. so stop being so pouty, you big baby.”
will literally leave zero feet of space between you and him
taps his cheek to tell you he wants kisses
when you go on dates, will literally make you stand on your tippy toes to get his kisses
does not bend down at all and actually lifts his head higher to tease you
in other words, clingy but rude hoe
george is a classic romantic
he loves just lip kisses
pecks or lingering ones
he doesn’t care
mans don’t need too many kisses
nor does he need to be too clingy
total opposite of dream and sapnap *ahem clingy ahem*
if he wants a kiss,
he will come over to you and get it
doesn’t get pouty if you’re busy
just waits patiently
doesn’t enjoy it when you interrupt him when he’s streaming so you do your own thing
when you’re watching a movie with him,
he will literally only stare at you with his cute smile
and listen to your every criticism of the movie
he likes to just peck your lips whenever he feels like it
and you’re just not surprised anymore
just likes to stare at your lips whenever you talk
overall, is very sweet but not to an extent with showing affection
sapnap just vibes with neck kisses
it tickles his neck and he loves them
giggles when you pepper kisses along his neck and flushes a deep red
“y/n. stop.” giggles between each word
but when you do, becomes the saddest person in the whole world
“i was joking.” :(
when he’s streaming and he begins to miss you
would leave his room and find you just to get a kiss
just like dream, would get angry if you give him no kisses
“GIVE ME KISSIES!”
very amusing for you
and you love to tease him
“i don’t want to give you kissies.”
continues to stare at you with a large frown until you give in and give him kissies
lsg supremacy but i’ll get into this later hehe
you better give him kisses or you’ll be dealing with a very sad sapnap
wilbur, wilbur, wilbur
what can i even say
total nose kiss guy
i bet he’ll boop your nose twenty four seven
asks stupid questions just to get your attention
“is a hotdog a sandwich?”
“did you just say boop while you booped my nose?”
if he’s streaming and you bring him a snack
he will hold your face still and leave kisses on your nose
not too clingy but not too distant
likes to be just right with you
if its snowy outside and your noses get red
makes dumb jokes about he is rudolph and you’re mrs. rudolph
just a lot of smooches from wilby
takes you to a lot of hidden cafes in the city
and while you read, he balances his head on his palm, staring at you in admiration
if you’re insecure about your nose, you legit can’t be around wilbur because he will go on a tangent about how beautiful it is
substantially, soft boy hours all day bro, besides when he gets mad then you leave the hormonal man tf alone
i don’t see a lot of punz on tumblr so here we go
punz loves hand kisses
not to an extent where he has a hand fetish
god no but just like
when your holding hands, he’ll occasionally pull your hand up to his lips and leave a kiss
lots of hand holding
and i mean lots
constantly gets mad fun of for being a simp but ignores those comments because he genuinely loves you so much
likes it when you play with his hair and messing it up
also likes to compare hand sizes with you
always has a hand on your thigh or your hand in his whenever he is driving somewhere with you
even when you go on dates, always holding hands
no matter how sweaty your hand gets, he will hold on
sometimes if he holds on for too long, you have to tell him to let go
“punz, my hand is super sweaty. lets take a break from the hand holding.”
would flat out decline so you would have to pry your hand out of his
he would also love it when you would kiss his hand
makes him feel all polite and precious LOL
would also wrap his pinky along yours when you walk together
he once came with you to a family gathering for christmas and was so SHY
shy boy held your hand for security while your younger siblings made fun of you
afterwards, when you were under a mistletoe, he kisses you on the lips before kissing you on his favorite part of your body,
jschlatt is a whole mess
the first time you met, he confessed that he would hate you for as long as you lived because you made fun of his boots
now he says he still strongly dislikes you but you’re more tolerable
doesn’t like it when you make him soft and HATES it when he blushes
“why must you do this to me, mother nature?”
also “hates” it when you even touch him because he “hates” you
when he actually confessed to you that he liked you with his grumpy usual grandpa voice,
you kissed him on his forehead, after he bent down of course
he is an actual giant and threatens to squash you like an ant if he feels the need to
is an absolute monster to you but loves it when you kiss his forehead because it makes him feel secure and loved
likes to watch the wind blow through your hair and mess it up but gives you his hat because he like you being “all pretty and shit”
gets SUPER jealous when you hug children
like for example, when you went over to a family gathering at his house, his cousins came up to hug you
and when you let go of the child, the man child comes and lugs you over his shoulder
gets yelled at by his mom and gives her a sheepish smile before rolling his eyes and throwing you down on the sofa set next to him
his mom doesn’t approve of the way he treats you but you tell her its fine because he’s cute
when you are far from any type of civilization or in the safety and solitude of your own home, he wants kisses on the forehead
pointing up to it and bending down so you could reach it
“y/n, i only love you because of your forehead kisses.”
“you only love me for my kisses?” :(
actually feels slightly bad
“and because of your personality.”
“shut up. we don’t talk about this.”
in conclusion, give him his forehead kisses or perish
sam just adores it when you give him jawline kisses
not because it’s basically the only place you could reach but because it’s a sweet gesture
sam is all about sweetness
i mean have you even seen this man on his stream
he likes to watch you while you have conversations with your friends
not in a creepy way but more like an adoring way
cause man does he love you
i mean not only does he love you but his whole family does
and when you’re alone with sam, you love to bury him underneath all of your love
“i love you sam!”
“no i love you more y/n!”
“NO i LOVE you more!”
“NO i LOVE you MORE!”
“SAM NO. I LOVE YOU MORE!”
“okay thank you sweet pea.”
leaving you a bit confused but happy that he accepts your love
when you cuddle, omg
he never stops peppering kisses all over your face and vice versa because your relationship is disgustingly fluffy
when he lends you one of his sweatshirts, you sure as hell better wear that shit out or else (i am leaving a blank threat here)
sam loves technology but you guys sort of have a system
a system that involves mailing each other love letters rather than texting them
you guys also go on a ton of walks just about anywhere
hand holding is mandatory even though you probably look like a child compared to him
just give sam lots of love and in return, you’ll receive lots of love
mans cannot leave you tf alone
likes to do ANYTHING freaky around you
“i will follow you to the ends of the earth, mi amor.” or
“ayy, back off.” if anyone gets too close to you
messes with you twenty four seven and makes it his job to drive you insane
plays horror games at two in the morning for fun
and when he gets scared, hides in the safety of your arms
“mi amor. i’m scared.”
“shut the fuck up and sleep, alex.”
“okay.” shuts up quickly and snuggles deeper into the crook of your neck
loves you so deeply but HATES your cat
“look at that little dumb thing stare at me. you got a problem bro?”
your cat also HATES alex
scratches him all the time and hisses at him
if you think sapnap is babie, wait till you meet alex
“y/n he bit me!”
when you glance down, you don’t even see a scratch
“kiss my boo boo.”
“what boo boo? there’s nothing there.”
gasps as if you offended him
“this boo boo that your el demonio did to me.”
this man will do anything to get boo boo kisses
istg, you once found him provoking your cat to get some scratches
in alex’s mind, ouchies = kisses from y/n
always has ouchies from god knows where and shows it to you
even though you find it annoying at first, you grow used to it and it sorta becomes your thing with alex
alex is babie and you need to take good care of him :)
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