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st4rryfics · 9 months
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dad hc's - SFW
cc!dtk x gn!reader | cc!jschlatt x gn!reader | cc!ted nivison x gn!reader
a/n: ted nivison has joined the lineup!
use of "mom" but everything else is gn. i used "mom" because that's kinda like the saying ?? but it's not mean to be a gendered term if that makes sense. i also don't know the term for a gender neutral parent
dream
i see him as a girl dad tbh
letting her paint his nails and dress him up <3
he'd be attending so many tea parties! wearing crowns and feather boas and plastic jewelry. anything his little girl wants
he'd be such a pushover with her too so you end up having to be the bad guy
"don't tell your mom" type of dad
george
don't really see him as more of a girl dad than a boy dad
either way he's encouraging them to play soccer as soon as they can walk
buying them little jerseys <3
really chill and laidback dad
"go ask your mom"
sapnap
i could see him as both a boy and girl dad!
so gentle with his princess but would be the type to throw his son as high as he can or slam him into a couch
"nick be gentle with our son" "but look he loves it!"
either way he'd probably be trying to teach them how to skate. holding their hands the entire way <3
play fighting and wrestling once they're old enough
karl
would either have the best or dumbest choice in clothes for his kid
matching outfits with them!
spoils them for sure. probably the "don't tell your mom" type of dad like dream
would try to say no to them but very easy for him to cave lol
jschlatt
baseball dad (or softball dad)
kinda like sapnap, he would be such a softie with his daughter but his poor son is getting (lovingly) bullied so much lol
overprotective of his princess. would be the type to threaten her future partners. "you hurt my daughter and i'll hunt you down, you hear me?"
holding them in the weirdest positions when they're little kdsjfh like by the ankles and shit (but not for too long ofc)
introducing the baby to jambo pls
ted
such a girl dad
always has her in his arms even when he's doing chores around the house
kissing and blowing raspberries on her cheeks so she giggles uncontrollably <33 he just loves seeing her laugh and smile
she's got him wrapped around her finger. whatever she wants, he'll do it for her
DADDY DAUGHTER DATES PLEASEEE
a/n 2: take a shot everytime i said dad in this post
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livingproofoftbd · 7 months
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moon 🌙
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November 10, 2002 Orlando, Florida, USA 6:35 PM
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Clay frowned up at the sky, his chubby little three-year old face making it seem cuter rather than sad. His mother giggled, and he looked at her. 
"Moon," he said, pointing up at the crescent moon hanging in the sky. 
"Yeah," his mother said gently. "That's the moon."
He looked back up at it. "Is it sleeping?"
His mother chuckled. "Maybe," she said. The camera in her hands was pointed at him, recording the whole thing. She had filmed several little moments like these, and had done the same for his 6 year old sister. She'd do the same for his little sibling, who was due within the next few months. 
Clay huffed, gaze still turned up to the sky. "Moon!" he exclaimed, reaching a hand up to his face to scratch his temple. "Wake up!" 
When the moon didn't immediately wake up, he looked up at his mother sadly. She smiled an turned the camera up to show the moon hanging in the sky, past the tops of trees and into the soft blue of the sky. It was a small shape on the screen of the camera, but visible. 
"It didn't wake up," Clay whined. 
"Maybe it's too tired," his mother offered, turning the camera back to him. "Maybe we should let it sleep, okay?"
She turned the camera off and held out a hand. Clay looked back up at the moon, but took her hand and followed her back inside the family home. 
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November 10, 2002 London, England, Great Britain 11:35 PM
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George was dreaming. It wasn't anything special, just whatever six-year-olds dreamt about. 
Then he wasn't. 
He blinked awake, unsure of why he woke up. His mother had carried him to bed a few hours ago after he had fallen asleep while watching a show with his older brother and sister. He had spent the day exhausted, and he never woke up randomly during sleep; his parents could testify. 
But he had woken up. He had felt the need to do so, but was too tired to wonder why. He sat up in bed, his little sister fast asleep across the room in her own bed. He rubbed his eyes and reached blindly for his nearest stuffed toy; he found a blue dinosaur he had gotten only 10 days ago for his sixth birthday. He clutched it to his chest as he lay back down, closing his eyes to drift back off to sleep. 
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"Moon! Wake up!"
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exceprt of a oneshot i just wrote on both ao3 and wattpad :]
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collapsedatlantis · 1 year
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masks | dreamwastaken, karl jacobs, sapnap, gerogenotfound
okay... this is a bit heavier, so please make sure to read the warnings🧍‍♀️


warnings: smut, unprotected sex, hard doms!, pet names, deep throat, overstimulation, 5th some (sort of), reader being used (consensually!!!), mask kink, yeah its fucked up...
You were lying in your bed, tightly tucked under your blanket, eating ice cream while watching your favorite show. You knew it was late since the whole house had been quiet for a long time. Maybe something after 2 a.m. You knew Karl was streaming until 1 a.m., so that would make sense. The reason you were still awake was currently running in your system. More specifically, the four cups of coffee you had within a few hours. Today was super stressful for you because everyone else was stressed, which caused extreme chaos. But to be honest, you didn't mind being awake. It was the only time you had time just for yourself.
Well, until you heard a knock on your door. You whined and put the half-eaten ice cream on your bedside table. After that, you angrily got up, ready to yell at anyone who was behind your door and not being murdered, because that would literally be the only excuse for them. You quickly opened the door, getting ready to yell, but nothing came out of your mouth. You were unable to speak as you were looking at the four men standing in front of you. Your eyes were jumping from one to another. They were all dressed in black, tech-core-like clothes, while their lower parts of their faces were covered.
,,What is this?`` you chuckled, hoping that at least one of them would explain. However, no answer was given to you; all you got were four male bodies pushing you back to your room. George, who came in last, closed the door behind all of them. The smile on your face was completely gone now. A strong hand pushed you onto your knees. You looked up, realizing it was Clay. All of them stood around you in a small circle. Karl was standing right in front of you, while Clay was on your right, Sap was on your left, and George was behind you.  ,,What are you doing?" you asked when you saw Karl's hands unzipping his pants. Sap next to you chuckled. ,,What, is this not what you wanted so bad?`` Karl said, drawing your attention to him again. ,,What?¨ You said, not understanding.  ,,Maybe make sure your door is closed while you're calling with your friend, sharing all your fantasies—that's what you called it, right?`` Clay said, and you quickly looked up at him, feeling your heart drop to your stomach. Your body was filled with extreme embarrassment.
It was true. Two days ago, you and your friend were calling on discord while drinking. Things got out of hand quickly, and you went from sharing your embarrassing stories to your kinky fantasies. That was also when you shared that you'd like to get fucked by your friends that you live with while they're wearing masks. 
,,Y/N, focus`` Karl said, and you blinked to get back into reality. The view in front of you shocked you. Karl was now stroking his cock just a few inches from your face. Sap grabbed your hair into a ponytail, forcing you to look up.  ,,You wanted to be a slut? Now's your time`` Karl said as he hit your cheeks with his cock. Saps grip tightened, making you open your mouth. Karl didn't wait for anything and put his cock deep into your mouth, making you gag. You wanted to pull your head away, but Saps hand didn't allow you that. Tears filled your eyes as Karl pulled out and then did it again, clearly not caring that you were choking on his cock.  ,,Honey, be good." Clay said as he lowered himself so his face was right next to yours. You took a deep breath and put your lips around Karl's cock.  ,,That's a good girl." Clay said as his hand traveled to your throat, feeling Karl's cock slide in and out. Karl's moans were filling the room, and you looked up at him. George was now standing next to him, looking at you getting face-fucked by his friend. ,,Sap move her head`` Karl said with a deep voice. He stopped fucking your mouth, but you didn't have peace for too long, as Saps hand started moving your head. Karl's tip was hitting the back of your throat as tears streamed down your cheeks. You were focusing on your breathing; you barely noticed when Karl quickly pulled out of your mouth, breathing heavily. You quickly closed your mouth, trying to ignore the excruciating pain in your jaw.
,,Aw, what happened, Karl?`` George said with a teasing voice.  ,,Dont wanna cum in her mouth, that's all`` He said, sounding annoyed. Your attention was brought back as Sap stood in front of you with his cock in his hand. You automatically opened your mouth, and he smiled at you. Your mouth had to get used to him. He was thicker than Karl. He started to fuck your mouth immediately, making you grab his thighs, trying to slow him down.  ,,Hands, sweethart`` You heard George say as his hands grabbed yours, placing them behind your back. He then stood up again, making sure he wouldn't miss much. Your mind was starting to get hazy, and the feeling in between your legs was driving you crazy. You noticed that the cock in your mouth felt different, so you opened your eyes to see George in front of you. You closed your eyes again, letting him use your mouth as he wanted to. You weren't sure how long he was fucking your mouth. He then quickly pulled out, giving you a second to breathe normally. His position was soon taken by Clay. All of their precum was mixed with your saliva in your mouth. Your jaw was now completely numb, allowing you to keep your mouth nicely open. Clay used your mouth for some time before once again pulling out. You swallowed and took a deep breath while looking at them with wide eyes.
Someone helped you on your feet and walked you to your bed. Sap was already lying there. Your body was guided onto the bed. You were on all fours, while Sap was half lying under you. A hand slapped your ass, making you whine and move forward, closer to Sap. He placed some of your hair behind your ear while looking at you with a loving look.
You felt the tip of someone's cock in between your folds before it harshly entered your pussy. You cried out and turned your head to see who it was. It was Karl. His hands were holding your hips. Saps hand grabbed you by your throat, making you look at him again.  ,,Pretty girl`` he said as Karl started thrusting into you. He was giving you a hard thrusts. You bit your lower lip as you were looking at Sap through your eyelashes. It was hard to keep your eyes open. Your and Karl's moans were complementing each other so nicely. His cock was stretching you out, almost painfully. His grip on your ass would definitely leave a mark.  ,,You're going to cum on my cock," Karl said as one of his hands left your ass and moved to your pussy. Long fingers playing with your clit. You cried out in pleasure and placed your head on Sap's chest. His hand was playing with your hair. The pleasure was building up, and soon you were pushed over the edge. Your body getting filled with pleasure. Sap lifted your head so he could watch your face. You were so filled with euphoria that you didn't notice Sap getting from under you and being placed on your back.
Two hands pulled you closer to the end of the bed. You opened your eyes just to be met with Clay's half-covered face. Another wave of excitement hit you. He placed your legs over his shoulders before quickly sliding his cock into your pussy, which was already filled with Karl's cum. He thrusted into you. His tip hit your cervix, and your body jerked away from him. Someone grabbed you by your shoulder, making you stay in place. ,,I know, honey, I know," Clay said as he continued fucking you, more carefully this time. You weren't fully over your first orgasm, so for a few minutes, it felt more painful than pleasurable. Once Clay's finger found your clit, another wave of orgasm came. You arched your back and opened your mouth in an empty moan. Your hands were painfully holding onto the bed cover. Karls hand grabbed one of your hands, making you stop so you would hurt yourself. Clay finished into you with a few streaks of his cum. When he pulled out, a mixture of his and Karl's cum spilled out.
,,Bro is completely brain fucked." Sap laughed as his cock entered you, causing you to whine. Someone laughed at his comment. He lowered your legs, holding your hips, while fucking into you. He was right; your brain was unable to form a single thought. Someone's hand was caressing your cheek.  ,,Fuck, she feels good." He said through his teeth as his nails dug into your skin. Your third orgasm hit you out of nowhere, making you moan loudly. Your walls clenching around Saps's cock, made him cum quickly after you. Even more cum spilled out as he pulled out. ,,Please dont`` You cried softly as George walked over to you. He parted your lips more, revealing your abused hole. ,,Just once more, darling`` He said, and you took a deep breath. He was definitely the most gentle with you. He was still fast, but his hands were traveling on your thighs, squeezing them sometimes.  ,,I-``You tried to say, but a whine took over you. ,,You're okay`` Clay said behind you. ,,I ca-cant`` You sobbed, feeling exhausted.  ,,Yes you can, for me, okay?`` George said and you cried as your final orgasm took over your body. Your legs started to shake violently, and George pinned them to the bed. It felt so overwhelmingly good that you wanted to feel like this forever. George finished half into you and half onto you.
Your chest was quickly rising, trying to catch your breath. All of them walked in front of the bed, where they could get a good look. You heard a weird noise, so you opened your eyes. You saw Clay with his phone, taking a picture of your pussy filled with their cum. You didn't mind; you knew they wouldn't use it against you. ,,You did so good," George said as he stroked your lower leg. ,,Y'all can go; I'll take care of her.'' Sap said to his friends, and after some time they all left, leaving just the two of you together.
,,Lets get you clean up''
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eml0tz · 10 months
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Dream head cannons
smut & fluff
under cut!!
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Fluff
I was watching gym crush videos (don’t even ask idfk) and i think you and dream would go to the gym and to spot you his hand placement would be right at your hips 🤭
he will fake bang you from behind
he knows how to comfort you
BACK RUBS
will listen if you are stressed and not interrupt or anything:(((
stays calm during arguments (unless they are jokes)
he would feel sorry for you because the relationships before him were bad
slightly jealous when u brag about men in ur dms
takes u on cute dates for no reason
spends his time with you relaxing
watches you sleep 😳
probably has funny photos of u sleeping
and snoring/ sleep talking
starts with you two spooning to facing your backs to eachother or clinging together
will pick you up anytime anywhere
Smut
fucks with socks on (i’m really sorry but i get icky)
literally shutting you up with his fingers to hear you moan
PRACTICES MINECRAFT ALL DAY SO HIS FINGERS ARE GAMER STAMINA MAX
sex showers
he will bend you over face on the wall fucking you standing up so when your legs get too tired he picks you up and fucks you
pushes your head into the pillows
when he eats you out he looks forward to your hands in his hair whilst you ride his face
he will start to eat you out then grab your thighs and flip u around so u sit on his face
sixty nine 😵‍💫
if u put on fishnets they are going to be ripped up and your are going to get fucked
if ur wearing a skirt during a quickie he will just push your panties aside and fuck you with the skirt on he likes watching it bounce with your ass :)))
aftercare 🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻
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bagelrites · 5 months
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"We have a different kind of love (forever isn't far away)" by ThatOne Platypus
Dream/Sapnap, Dream & Sapnap, Rated G, 9k
Aroace Dream Moving in Together
"Bare Teeth, Whisper Leash" by b_heapoft
Dream & GeorgeNotFound & Sapnap, Dream & Punz, Rated M, 11k
Aroace Dream, Aro George, Aroace Punz, Demi/Grey Sapnap DreamSMP and Werewolves
"Collision Course" by Bagelrites
Dream/GeorgeNotFound, Dream & GeorgeNotFound & Sapnap, Rated T, 20k
Ace George Fake Dating
"Mer 'Mating'" by Baka_Monarch
Dream/Sapnap, Rated M, 1.5k
Ace Dream Mermaids
"De Somnio" by SenseWhatSense
Dream & Technoblade, Rated G, 2k
Aroace Techno, Ace Dream Historical AU
"the world and his goat" by evilO
Dream/GeorgeNotFound, Rated M, 1.5k
Ace Dream Magical Realism
"and today, you" by moonthreadzs
Dream & Sylvee, Dream/GeorgeNotFound, Rated T, 4k
Demi Dream Getting Together
"Mistaken Attraction" by BlueInkPhantom
Dream & DSMP Ensemble, Rated T, 10k
Aroace Dream (+more) DreamSMP and Self-Discovery
"cuteness aggression (something special)" by locked_prism
Dream/GeorgeNotFound/Sapnap, Dream & GeorgeNotFound & Sapnap, Rated T, 3k
DTeam QPR Slice of Life
"Tolerate It" by spicerat
Dream/GeorgeNotFound, Rated E, 5k
Demi George Self-Discovery and Getting Together
"Livewire" by aturtlesheart
GeorgeNotFound/Sapnap, Rated M, 17k
Ace Sapnap Getting Together
"now is not then" by Jupiter_sun
Dream/GeorgeNotFound, Rated M, 12k
Ace Dream Strangers to Lovers
"Okay Katniss" by WriterIntoTheWild
Dream & GeorgeNotFound & Sapnap, Sapnap & BadBoyHalo Rated T, 2k
DTeam QPR Realistic Minecraft AU
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pagegirlintraining · 2 months
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“Wille?”
Oh god, that was their announcement. They had maybe ten, maximum fifteen seconds left before absolutely needing to go out there. He was so going to fall flat on his face this time. In front of the whole country. Because why not pick the finale, the one episode of this show that would get the most attention for him to utterly embarrass himself?”
“Wille. Baby, look at me.”
Simon’s hands grabbing his face to physically direct his head down was effectively cutting through the catastrophic thought spiral attempting to pull him under. His eyes were soft, yet determined as they bore into Wilhelm’s own. “We’ve got this. I’m not leaving you alone out there.”
The last thing Wilhelm felt before he heard his name being called onstage was the soft pressure of Simon’s lips on his. The last thing he heard a whispered, “I love you. Now let’s go show them.” Then, against all better judgment, he was walking through the sliding doors next to Simon, out into the blur of applause and bright lights.
It‘s heeeeeere!!! I did it, it’s out, I‘m so so so excited for you to read it. Just… damn. I can’t believe the very first Wilmon fic I ever wrote is finally done. Yeah, I‘m gonna go get more tissues now. Thank you to everyone who‘s given this story their love throughout the past one and a half years! You’re the bestest🥰🫶🏼🥰
Have fun 💜💜💜
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starry-eyed-adam · 1 month
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B583
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from @devotedtosadpoetry’s fic Down With The Stockholm
bloody under the cut vvv
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someone help this poor boy omg
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cupidsdiskk · 8 months
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them sending u a snap
dsmp x y/n
pairings: quackity x y/n, georgenotfound x y/n, wilbur soot x y/n, dream x y/n, tommyinnit x y/n, sapnap x y/n
warnings: none
a/n: feel free to request if i should do anyone else! :)
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quackity x y/n
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georgenotfound x y/n
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wilbur soot x y/n
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dream x y/n
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tommyinnit x y/n
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sapnap x y/n
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ador3him · 1 year
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dream x reader that flinches a lot
live laugh love your writing btw
pairing: dream x gn streamer!reader
warnings: flinching
requested? yes by anon!
word count: unknown
a/n: SORRY THIS TOOK FOREVERRRR, also ur so sweet :))))
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At first, he probably didn't notice.
You weren't put in the position where you had to flinch.
But when he found out he would be so careful around you.
The way he found out you flinched a lot was probably you played FNAF or another horror game after his face reveal on stream.
You flinched basically at every little thing, a small noise in the game, bonnie being at the end of the hall not even close to you, foxy running down the hall. Everything.
Dream didn't notice that you were over flinching until after.
He was too scared himself to notice
There were compilations on YouTube of the stream, and he then realize how much you were flinching.
He would NEVER play another horror game with you now.
Even if you wanted to. It was a no.
You would barely watch horror movies.
and if horror was your favourite genre, you would force him to protect you.
Once he went to grab something behind you and you actually almost screamed.
HE FELT SO BAD.
He probably bought you a bouquet of flowers and chocolates (or your favourite lollies)
Whenever he goes to grab something near you now he will always announce it.
"Excuse me, sweetie," or "Darling I just need to get passed you,"
"Dream I am not even in your way, you can reach behind me,"
"NO YOU WILL FLINCH AND I WILL FEEL BAD,"
then he just picks you up to move you.
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st4rryfics · 9 months
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sick hc's pt. 1 - SFW
cc!dtk x gn!reader | cc!jschlatt x gn!reader
a/n: pt 1 is going to be taking care of the cc's when they're sick and pt 2 will be getting taken care of when you're sick! the original authors note thanked you guys for 200 followers if that says anything about how long it's been in my drafts lol (i am almost at 350 now sjdfh)
dream
he gets sick A LOT, but it does mean he's used to it and tries to power through. since y'all have been together though, you don't let him do that anymore
tucking him into bed and forcing him to stay there and rest
making him soup and crackers with a little tray table in bed :')
"thank you, sweetheart. i really appreciate you taking care of me" he says hoarsely
probably sleeps a lot of the sickness off
george
doesn't get sick too often but when he does he's a drama queen
"y/n i think i'm dying" george you have a cold, darling
definitely enjoys being babied and is very grateful when you do of course
would take a picture of you giving him food and caption it something like "y/n is taking care of me :]"
doesn't let you near him for too long though. he doesn't want to get you sick
sapnap
the biggest baby for sure
whining and genuinely convinced he's going to die
feels bad when you take care of him though lol. he knows he's being pathetic
picturing sapnap wrapped up in blankets and sipping soup in front of the tv :3
also would probably sleep a lot of it off. if he's not whining, he's probably knocked out
karl
whiny but less pathetic than sapnap LOL
he's so sweet when asks you for food or medicine and he's so grateful to have you there to take care of him <333
"thank you, sweetheart" he'd try to kiss you but you have to step back so you don't get sick and he'd look SO SAD (D: face irl)
would facetime you from a different room bc he wanted to see you but didn't want to get you sick pls
baggy sweatpants and sweatshirts >>>
jschlatt
"medicine is a liberal conspiracy" he'd joke. "i don't need that shit"
so you hide the pills in a cup of applesauce like you would for a dog LMAOOO /hj it works sometimes
surprisingly not that big of a baby. but he does try to keep on a tough guy act the entire time, reassuring you that he's fine
you take care of him anyway though and he really appreciates it
"thank you, angel" RAAAAA
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livingproofoftbd · 3 days
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this love is all we need and we've got so much
rated g | 1.9k words
tags: future fic, slice of life, tooth-rotting fluff, slow dancing, married life
“Do you still remember our wedding dance?” Dream asks randomly. George glances at him, almost surprised. “Why?” Dream shrugs. “I found our wedding album earlier,” he says softly, smiling like an idiot. “Sapnap photo-bombed so many photos and I forgot about that.”
or, george is sentimental and dream is in love
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collapsedatlantis · 1 year
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a thing | simpbur, sapnap, others...
aight besties, this is definitely a bit darker/heavier, so please read all the warnings. I am in no way romanticizing kidnapping, sexual violence, and other stuff; this is just fiction after all.
summary: reader is kidnapped and kept as a pet/thing, while being used by others (Simpbur, Sapnap, Dream, whoever else you want), reader is also not the only one kept as a pet,
warnings: kidnapping, smut, punishment, spanking, objectifying, soft!doms, hard!doms, Stockholm syndrome, orgasm denial, reader being used, sexual violence,
A soft touch on your cheek woke you from your dreamless sleep. You opened your eyes wide in terror, but you quickly relaxed when you saw Wilbur in front of you. He was kneeling next to you, his hand on your cheek. ,,How are you, angel? Anything hurts?`` He asked you with a small smile. You tried to sit up, but the pain made you quickly lie down again. Eyes filling with tears. You knew your voice would betray you, so you only nodded to him. He licked his lips and then helped you on your feet, checking your body to find the part that was hurting. When he spun you around, he noticed the red markings on your upper thighs and ass. With a deep sigh, he led you out of what they called your room. It was a small, dark, and cold room with only a mattress in the middle.
Soon you arrived at the medical room, which was almost always occupied. This time, it was fully empty. Wilbur closed the door behind you and told you to lay on your stomach. The table was cold, and it smelled like alcohol. You hated this room because you were scared of needles and blood. Funny, really, because you end up here at least a few times a week. You weren't trying to misbehave, but they always found a reason to punish you. What was even worse was that they were obsessed with you. There were other girls that they could do all the stuff to, but they always picked you.
Wilbur started to clean the wounds from a leather belt, and you tried to stay as stiff as possible. You knew that Wilbur wouldn't punish you for it; he wasn't like the others, but maybe that was the reason why you always tried to be so good for him. Longing for a praise from him. His touch was delicate; he made sure to cause you as little pain as possible. While he was working, you thought about the time when you first arrived here.
You didn't have any family or friends, so you decided to travel. That's what you did for some time before you decided to stay in a small town for a while. You rented an apartment and worked in a bar. One night you were going home when you felt someone grab you and put a cloth on your face. That was the last thing you remembered from your old life. You woke up in a cold room with a concussion. That was when you saw the men for the first time. You were confused and scared. You were naked and chained up while they were looking at you. Dream explained what was happening to you. You were kidnapped and brought to their place. You found out that you weren't the only girl here. You never met any of them; it was prohibited, but sometimes you would hear them.
You fought them off for as long as you could. They started using you shortly after your head was okay, and you hated them for it. What you hated even more was that you started to enjoy being used by them. You got turned into a complete submission. You didn't like being chained up, hurt, or punished, but you knew they meant well with you. They loved you. That's what they were saying any time they used your body until your complete exhaustion.
,,Who did this to you, love?`` Wilbur said as he finished, and you pulled your oversized shirt down. You then slowly sat down, feeling like your flesh was on fire. Wilbur walked over to you and grabbed you by the chin. You tried to avoid eye contact for as long as possible. The last thing you wanted to do was to snitch on someone. ,,I asked you a question`` His tone changed slightly, with fear appearing deep inside you. You looked up at him and tilted your head.  ,,It doesn't matt-`` His long fingers wrapped around your throat like hungry snakes, cutting off your oxygen almost completely. Your right hand grabbed his wrist. He was quiet for some time. His jaw was clenched and his eyes were studying your face. He was clearly upset. ,,I'm disappointed in you; I thought you were better`` You whined because of his words. The crazy need to be good for him filled every inch of you. ,,I am good`` You whispered, but his hands squeezed your throat even more. You gasped for air but found none. ,,Who did this to you?`` He asked again and finally let go of you. You took a deep breath as your vision cleared.  ,,Dream`` You said quietly as you looked down at your bare feet. You knew Dream wasn't his real name. You didn't know anyone's real name. Wilbur took a deep breath as his hand ran through his hair.
Wilbur quickly walked you back to your room before literally storming to the main room. The main room was a place where only they could be. It was basically the only nicely furnished room. It felt like a nice, cozy living room. There was a huge TV, a small kitchen area, multiple couches, and much more. It was the place where they spent their free time.
When he finally arrived, he opened the massive door and then angrily closed it behind him. Almost everyone was there. His eyes landed on Clay, who was lying down on one of the couches, watching Sap play a video game on the TV. ,,Clay, how fucking hard is it, to bring her to the medical room and just clean her wounds?`` Everyone in the room looked at Wilbur. Clay chuckled and brought his attention back to the video game. ,,Don't you feel like you're going a little bit soft on her? She's just a thing, you know?`` Clay said, and Wilbur had to close his eyes in frustration.  ,,I obviously know that, but unless you want her to get inflected or worse, let her fall into complete submission, driving her crazy-`` ,,Okay Will, calm down. I get why you're angry, but Clay is right`` George said, which made Wilbur even more mad. ,,This isn't a 5-star hotel experience for them. There is no bond between us and them. Y/N was punished for something and was left alone in her room for a reason.`` George continued. Clay reached for a bottle of beer and offered it to Will, who took it. He knew all that. There were no feelings involved, and he knew your position. You were a thing to own, to use, not to love. But still, he cared for you.
,,Love, I can't keep covering up for yo-`` Wilbur said as he watched you eat a sandwich he made for you. Both of you were in a room that was used as an eating area. ,,I didn't ask for that`` You said after you swallowed your bite. He gave you a look, and you quickly started eating again. ,,J-Just be good, okay? Don't give them a reason to punish you`` He said and you nodded with a smile on your face. The door behind you opened, and someone walked in.  ,,There's my favorite girl`` Sap said as he stroked your back. You turned your head at him and gave him a big smile. You liked Sap. He was always nice to you, maybe a little rough during sex. He lowered his upper body and gave you a kiss on the lips. Wilbur tried his best not to feel jealous. ,,You're doing better?`` Sap asked as his hand caressed your hair.  ,,Yup, it doesn't even hurt anymore`` You said before you started to eat your sandwich again. Sap looked at Wilbur, who was now watching you again. ,,Imma take her for tonight`` Sap said, and Wilbur quickly looked at him. ,,No`` Wilbur said simply. ,,What do you mean no? Wilbur you heard what Dream said`` Sapnap said angrily, and you tried to lower yourself as much as possible, trying to be invisible. ,,I know, but I already have plans with her`` Wilbur said. ,,Maybe Sap could join?`` You had no clue what plans Wilbur meant, but you just wanted them to stop fighting. They shared you before, and you liked it. They both looked at each other, and Wilbur agreed.
You were lying down on a bed, your hands tied up above your head. A vibrator was pressed on your clit, drawing out loud moans from you. Wilbur was the one holding it, while Sap was sitting at the end of the bed, watching you squirm around while his left hand was holding your thigh so you couldn't close your legs. You lost track of time a long time ago. All you knew was that you almost came three times. Every time you felt like you'd cum any second, Wilbur would remove the vibrator. You begged as tears ran down your cheeks. ,,Please please please`` You mumbled as you felt another orgasm coming. Wilbur drew small circles with the vibrator, but as soon as your back arched, he removed it. You tugged with your arms and cried out. You felt Sap move. His other hand grabbed your left thigh, and soon you felt a cold air on your pussy. He blew on your abused clit again before his lips sucked on it. You arched your back and whined when you felt his mouth shift. Then you felt his tongue inside of you. Wilbur placed the vibrator on your nipple, which filled your body with another wave of pleasure. It all felt so good, you almost forgot it was actually a punishment for earlier, when you didn't answer Wilbur's question in the medical room. You felt the knot in your stomach tightening again, and your muscles flexed, making both of the men stop. You tried to rock your hips to get off of something, but it was useless. Saps hand left your thigh and his fingers slid into your folds. You moved just enough so his fingers found your hole. Three of his fingers were now deep inside you, stretching you out so nicely.  ,,Fuck yourself on my fingers`` He laughed at how desperate you were. You were so embarrassed but also so needy. Your hips started to move in an awkward way. It wasn't nearly as good as when he actually fingered you, but you knew if you tried hard enough you'd be able to cum. As he said, you rocked your hips on his fingers and soon started to feel the pleasure. When a moan escaped your lips, he removed his fingers from you. You wanted to scream. Wilbur's hands untied you, and Sap helped your tired body stand up.
,,You're really not going to let her cum?`` Sap asked as all three of you walked to your room. ,,No`` Wilbur said as he opened the door for you. They watched as you entered the room.  ,,You know she can do it herself, right?`` Sap said with a mocking voice.  ,,You're not allowed to touch yourself, do you understand? Wilbur said.
,,Yes sir`` You said after you got onto your mattress.
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eml0tz · 10 months
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DREAM SMUT
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I NEED HIS HAND INSIDE ME
smut undercut 🤓☝️
His skilled hands were non stop between my legs his middle and ring finger working me whilst his thumb teases my bundle of nerves as his third finger is lingering near my entrance
his eyes are trained to where his fingers are inside me as his other hand is in my mouth and i work his fingers just to sooth my oral fixation
i whine because he speeds his fingers up and i know he will never get tired
my moans must get loud because he moves his fingers to my breast and toys with my nipples to stimulate me
he can tell when i’m getting there because i’m arching into his touch and his lips pull into a mischievous grin
“cmon angel cum on my fingers” he says low and demanding but also soft
i almost react immediately and push my head back and arching as far as possible and his fingers pet my insides and everything in my body pulls tight and releasing on his fingers
“you can’t say that” i sniffle wobbly still cum laxed as he scoffs
“what because my words can make you cum?” he asks as he reaches for a towel and water wiping me down.
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bagelrites · 7 months
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Moon
DNF fluff - the baby video
Dream didn’t notice George had slipped into the office until there was a hand on his shoulder. He jumped, then saw the familiar reflection on his monitors, and took his headphones off, shaking his hair out as he spun around to face him.
“Hey,” he said.
“Hi.” George put his hands on his hips. “What’s this about you crying to baby videos of yourself?”
Dream laughed. Of course George saw the tweets immediately—he had all his notifications on.
“Oh, nah, it’s just, you know, for the music video.” Dream shrugged. “I didn’t really cry just, like… got misty eyed.”
“Mn.” George shifted his weight, and in the simple softening of his eyes, Dream knew he was relieved to hear it. George hated when he cried and couldn’t fix it.
“Show me,” he said then, and it took Dream by surprise.
“Show you, like, what I have so far?” Dream asked.
“No, the video.” George shook his head. “The one that made you cry.”
“Well, okay, again, I didn’t actually cry—but, like, whatever. Sure.” 
Dream turned back to his computer, pulled his chair close to the desk, and navigated out of his editing set up to find just the video itself, the raw file from his desktop. He didn’t open it full-screen, because the quality was too grainy for that to look good, and just felt it in a window, floating there in the middle of the screen. 
George leaned over his shoulder, made an impatient hand-gesture, and Dream hit play.
Dream, just three years old, standing in the driveway of his childhood home. Chalk on the concrete, grass green and freshly mowed behind him. His hair, blonder, short but still a little curly, and his hand on his cheek, the fingers clumsy, arm chubby.
His eyes up towards the sky, his tiny voice projected loud.
Moon, wake up!
And then he’s facing the camera, his round head and pouty lips, eyes big and sad, nose so small, like a kitten’s, barely protruding from his face. The camera pans up past houses and tree branches all in shadow, frames the crescent moon in the lavender sky, a white dot with the date superimposed under it.
NOV 10 2002
It’s a short video. Just eleven seconds long, but George seems immersed in it, makes another motion with his hand, signaling for Dream to play it again. He puts it on loop, and lets him watch it five times before he stops.
“There, happy?” he asks, but when he looks at George again, his cheeks are shining in the light of the computer.
“Oh my god. You’re actually crying.”
“What? No, I’m not, shut up.” George backs away and wipes his face, shaking his head vehemently, but Dream’s heart is already gone to pieces in his chest.
“Georgie…” he says his name quiet, reaches out with a gentle hand to grab just the tips of his fingers.
George slides his hand into his palm, squeezes at the meat of it, just under his thumb.
“It’s just—your nose,” George chokes out the words, and Dream laughs.
“What? My nose?”
“Yeah. It was so… small and cute,” George blubbers, still wiping his tears with the back of his hand. “You were so small and cute.”
“Oh my god.” Dream rolled his eyes, his smile pressing dimples into his cheeks. “You’ve seen my baby photos before.”
“Mn. Not the same.” George shakes his head and steps closer, spins Dream’s chair properly towards him so he can climb into his lap. Dream huffs at the weight, but holds him, rubbing his back and his hair.
“I want a little you running around,” George admits softly, and Dream sighs. He knows. God, he knows.
“Me too,” Dream says, and kisses him on the earlobe. “Someday. Yeah?”
George hums, nodding his head with his forehead pressed into Dreams.
Dream kisses his nose, and George crinkles his face up, giggling, then returns the gesture—only this time, it's softer, more reverent, this peck on the very tip of Dream’s nose. He doesn’t need to say it. Dream just closes his eyes and presses his cheek to George’s cheek, sharing heat like a promise.
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justanormalfangirlx2 · 10 months
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Daddy Dream HC
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author notes: thanks for @manyafandom-fangirl for coming up with a few of these ideas as well! love ya! <3
Daddy Dream HC:
would do photoshoots with patches most def
post tons of pictures on twitter showing off his family 🥺
‘my babes are hotter than yours 😩’ tweet
DREAM AND GEORGE BABY CONFIRMED?!?!?
would announce the pregnancy by having baby merch
as your little one grows up he’d start selling toddler merch
would make a separate account for his child
sings to them like wilbur
will constantly talk about them nonstop
doesnt push pronouns on them either
jokingly mentions they want to name a son george
probably showed up to your labor/adoption ceremony wearing a silly dad shirt
“is our child trending on twitter again, clay?”
he’d look at you innocently and laugh. “whaaattttt. pfft, no!”
youd show him the tweet and glare. “sureeee.”
would teach his kids to do the famous tea kettle laugh
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pagegirlintraining · 2 months
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It’s late and I should sleep, but instead my brain decided it wants to post another snippet of this epilogue that’s coming along nicely 🤷🏻‍♀️ here goes:
“At least they’re not trying to be subtle anymore,” Ayub snickered from all the way at the head of the table. “Remember last year around this time, when they seriously tried to convince us all they were just ‘close dance partners’?”
“Don’t act like you all knew we were lying,” Simon said with a pout so adorable it took considerable effort for Wilhelm to not kiss it off of his mouth. “We fooled you for the longest time.”
“Yeah,” Rosh snorted, a devilish grin forming on her cheeks, “you really had me fooled when I ran into you literally getting it on in the studio.”
“Oh, eww, Rosh, why?” Ayub could be heard groaning, while Wilhelm hurried to clarify, “That’s a bit of an exaggeration. Everyone’s clothes were still on.”
“Emphasis on ‘still’. A minute later and I might’ve been irrevocably traumatized.”
I’m literally so excited to finish this and show it to you all🥹
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