#georgenotfound angst

[grace122]

the aftermath of lights out

(tw: blood, dead body, angst)

(prt 2 here)

“dream wake up" george sobs clinging to dreams bloody jumpsuit "please, please dream!” george can barely breathe as he starts to shake dreams lifeless body "WAKE UP" suddenly someone is falling to their knees beside him, he looks and through tears he can see sapnap "dream! dream!" sapnap screams leaning over dreams body letting his tears fall and hit dreams pale face "who did this! who did it george!" sapnap cries grabbing george's face forcing him to meet sapnaps crying eyes "i do-don't know!" george sobs letting go of dreams jump suit to weakly try pulling sapnaps hands off his face “we need to, we need to find them. WE NEED TO FIND THEM!” sapnap let’s go of george and stumbles to his feet, he wanders off clutching his chest and sobbing. George can only look back at dream’s lifeless body and sob quietly “i lo-love you dream, i’m sorry i never told you i loved you” george chokes out through sobs as he puts one hand on dreams cold face “i’m sorry i couldn’t s-save you… my sueño”

#grace talks #dreamwastaken #dreamwastaken angst #georgenotfound angst #sapnap angst #dnf angst #grace is feeling angsty #graces fics

[wildpeachfarm]

what about the plans we made?

#DO NOT REPOST #dnf angst is killing me #dream fanart #georgenotfound fanart #gnf fanart #dnf fanart #dnf #dreamnotfound #dreamblr #fanart #illustration #mcyt #mcyt fanart #art #digital art #my art #artists on tumblr #sc2 #squidcraft fanart

[viorawd]

old arts that I'm sure ok with

but...

#dream smp #dsmp #dsmp art #dsmp fanart #dream #dream fanart #c!dream #gnf #gnf fanart #c!george #georgenotfound #dreamnotfound #dnf #dnf fanart #dream smp lore? not sure #angst #saaaaaad :(

[miyani]

Haha...so squidcraft...

#wow my first angst post #cw blood #im not sure how to tag cws on tumblr aaaa #art #fanart #mcyt #mcyt fanart #dreamwastaken #dreamwastaken fanart #georgenotfound #georgenotfound fanart #dream fanart #dnf fanart #dnf #squid craft 2

[kenjo-arts]

Researcher c!George, Mermaid c!Dream

#researcher gnf and mermaid dream au but make it horrible horrible angst #Dreamwastaken #georgenotfound #dnf #dream smp au #what a thing to post on my brithday #happy birthday kenjo heres some angst lmaooo #mermaid!dream #dsmp #blood #kenjos art #au: boxed like a fish

[cloudslostlibrary]

New book notes have been found !

Book Title: Flinching During an Argument

Characters (separately): CC! Dreamwastaken, CC! Georgenotfound, CC! Wilbur Soot, CC! Karl Jacobs, CC! Sapnap, Reader

Genre: Angst, Fluff

Summary: You flinch in the middle of an argument with your partner (CC)

TWs: Implied trauma, arguing

Author’s Notes: I did this for all of the MCYTs I write for besides Boomerna and Foolish. These definitely ended up being more imagines than headcanons so I’m sorry about that but I hope you enjoy it regardless!

Masterlist

“What in the world are you doing??” You asked abruptly, startling the sleepy man and almost causing him to spill the milk.

“What in the world are you doing??” You asked abruptly, startling the sleepy man and almost causing him to spill the milk.

“I’m making myself a bowl of cereal, what?”

“Why are you pouring the milk in the bowl before the cereal?”

“Is that not how you do it?” He questioned, putting the milk back in the fridge.

“No! That’s going to make a mess!”

You both started laughing while arguing your own sides

Eventually Dream got a little carried away in his argument

He was raising his voice and you were getting a little anxious

“Look, it’s not my fault you don’t know how to make cereal,” you awkwardly joked.

“Shut up!” Dream playfully yelled swinging his arms out to cover his ears like your voice hurt him

You flinched and stumbled backwards at his sudden movement, falling to the ground.

You sat there staring back up at him in silence

Dreams mouth moved to form words but they got caught in his throat

A few seconds later he left the room, leaving you alone on the dining room floor

You were almost about to start crying when he came back with a bunch of pillows and blankets in his arms

“Do you want to have a movie night?” He suggested, glancing at you before putting everything down on the couch

“That sounds nice.” You admitted softly

Dream went to the kitchen and helped you up off the floor beforing leading you by your hand to the couch

The two of you laid down on the couch and cuddled for the better part of the day

Occasionally Sapnap would join but it was mostly just you and Dream relaxing

CC! Georgenotfound

You and George were standing in his kitchen and got into a playful argument over whether you should drain ramen or leave the water in

He thought it was better to leave the water, while you thought it was best to drain it

‘If you don’t take out the water it absorbs all the flavor!” You’d playfully yell

“Yeah, that’s the point! You drink the broth afterwards!” He retorted.

You two were going back and forth seemingly endlessly

He was getting louder and walking back and forth to let out some of the energy he had

You decided enough was enough and walked towards him to admit you didn’t truly care, you just wanted to get under his skin

At the same time he quickly turned around with his arms half up in anguish

You flinched and brought your hands up to cover your face

George’s smile fell and his eyebrows scrunched up for a second before he cleared his throat and awkwardly went to go do something else in your bedroom

You finished in the kitchen, turned off the light and walked to your room

You could see the outline of George laying in bed

You stood in the doorway for a second before lying next to him

You both laid there in silence

“Did I do something wrong to make you flinch like that? I know we play fight sometimes but I didn’t think-”

“No, no, no. It- it had nothing to do with you George.”

George didn’t want to press you for information, knowing that you’d tell him when you were ready

You scooched closer to him, laying your head on his chest as he wrapped an arm over you

He kissed the top of your head softly and you fell asleep to him rubbing your arm

CC! Wilbur Soot

You don’t even really know what you were arguing about

You were both just kind of throwing words back and forth playfully, deciding that whenever one person said something the other had to believe the exact opposite

Wilbur’s voice didn’t really rise so much as he tone changed throughout

His tone was getting less playful by the second

You started to notice this and got a bit nervous

Wilbur wasn’t one to pick a fight with you because he knew it upset you

So when he yelled almost directly in your face you flinched with your whole body

You stood there frozen in fear, hands covering your face and crouching away a bit so that you were less of a target.

Wilburs face fell once he realized what he’d done

He started to apologize but then decided you didn’t deserve a shit apology and just left

You stood still, unmoving even after he left the room

After a little while your body started relaxing but it only made room for your mind to wander

“Where did Wilbur run off to?” You asked yourself aloud.

Getting a bit worried you searched the house, eventually finding him sitting on your shared bed.

You sat down next to him and fiddled with your hands anxiously

“I’m sorry,” He admitted. “I don’t know why I got so upset all of a sudden. We were having fun and I ruined it.”

You took his hand in yours and assured him that it was alright. It was just an accident after all. Happens to the best of us.

Wilbur rested his head on your shoulder and wrapped his arms around you, placing a kiss on your shoulder

He pulled you backwards onto the bed until you were both laying down with his head resting on you.

CC! Karl Jacobs

Karl was painting your nails in his office because you had asked him to

He was doing a pretty good job at it too

It was just plain black nail polish to match what he currently wore on his nails

You were about seven nails in when a muscle in your arm randomly spasmed without warning, causing the arm Karl was working on currently to twitch very noticeably

Your arm bumped into the open black nail polish bottle and knocked it off his desk.

It landed directly into Karl’s lap, spilling all over his brand new pants

Karl slammed his fist down on his office desk in frustration

“Fuck!” He yelled loudly

You flinched at his yelling

Karl noticed you flinch and immediately calmed all the way down to avoid upsetting you any further

His shoulders dropped and he walked up to you and put an arm on your shoulder, leaning his head down and lifting your chin to look you in your eyes

“Hey, it’s okay.” He nodded, trying to reassure you, “It’s completely fine. I can just go change my clothes real quick and then I’ll finish your nails, alright?”

Karl smiled and your heart melted, causing you to smile back

“Yeah that sounds good, I’m sorry about your pants though.”

“Ay no worries, I needed to change into pajamas anyways it’s getting late”

You looked at your own outfit and realized it was the middle of the night and you were still wearing your daytime clothes.

“Oh, I should too actually.” You added, getting up from your seat and walking to your shared bedroom.

After Karl finished painting your nails you would lay in bed and cuddle for a bit. He would kiss all over your face until you were laughing and shoving him away from you.

CC! Sapnap

You Dream and Sapnap had sat down to watch a football game

Frankly you couldn’t care less about the game, but you wanted to spend more time with Sapnap and Dream since they were always busy with their stream stuff

You made popcorn for you all and sat between the two boys so they could both reach while you held it.

Sapnap and Dream had been betting on the game

You warned Sapnap not to but he unwisely didn’t listen

Just like you predicted his team lost and he ended up owing Dream money.

Sapnap started yelling, slumping down in his seat in frustration

“You’re such a sucker for gambling, you’ve got to get it together man.” Dream laughed, pissing Sapnap off even more. “You’re an easy scam.”

“Fuck you dude.” Sapnap spit

“Better start kissing my ass or I’m going to add interest to that shit.” Dream chuckled as he teased his best friend.

Sapnap flung himself up out of his seat on the couch next to you

He startled you, making you flinch and throw popcorn all over the place

You clung on to the popcorn bowl and curled up on to the couch and Sapnap paced the living room

Dream noticed you freaking out and decided to speak up

“Sapnap chill out dude, you’re obviously freaking out Y/n”

Sapnap stopped pacing and turned to look at you

“I’m so sorry Y/n, I didn’t mean to scare you.”

The boys decided maybe it wasn’t the best time to watch football so they turned on a nice movie instead

You curled up next to Sapnap on the couch and both fell asleep during the movie.

Dream left and went to his room to sleep, turning off the lights and throwing a blanket over the two of you.

Taglist

@graymoon2 @allywritesforfun @wrenqueenisboss @graymoonspam @bi-narystars

#dreamwastaken x reader #georgenotfound x reader #wilbur soot x reader #karl jacobs x reader #sapnap x reader #x reader #mcyt #mcyt x reader #dsmp #dsmp x reader #mcyt imagine #mcyt oneshots #dsmp imagine #dsmp oneshots #fluff #angst #cloud writes #clouds library books

[fanboo]

Cheat

Sapnap, DreamNotFound

You and George were arguing. Yelling. Dream was watching emotionlessly from the couch. Was the cause of the fight. Patches had ran from the room hours before, frightened by the sudden outburst that was you throwing a necklace at the wall next to George’s head.

“What’s your problem?” You yelled before he could speak. “Y/N what the fuck?! You almost hit me!” You yanked him up by the collar of his shirt, trembling with rage and embarrassment. “Why the fuck did I just see a video of you and Dream kissing? Why did I find out that you’ve been cheating on me with my fucking brother because of a TikTok?” George had pushed you back, and it had been screams since.

Your salvation came in the form of Sapnap bringing in groceries. As soon as he heard yelling he dropped all the bags and ran into the room. He tried calling for your attention multiple times, to no avail. “WHAT IS GOING ON IN HERE?!” He roared, jumping between you to shove George back after noticing he’d taken a step forward. “Y/N-”

“George fucking cheated on me with Dream!” You yelled. Sapnap let out a deep sigh as he turned to George, who now had Dream next to him protectively. “You’re kidding me,” he growled. His hands were in fists. Dream shook his head, gently judging George behind him. “It was just one kiss. And a couple more,” he said quietly.

If you hadn’t grown up with Sapnap, you wouldn’t have noticed the small shift in his stance that meant he was about to pounce. Just as he was about to swing at his long time best friend, you grabbed his wrist. “No. Don’t,” you said, your voice now soft. Always with him. “If he wants him, let him. I won’t fight anymore.”

Sapnap took a few breaths. Nodded. Turned to face you. “You don’t deserve this treatment,” he said. “You deserve better. Let’s go.” You nodded and followed him to his car, shoving your older brother as you passed him. “Y/N-” A sharp look from Sapnap cut him off, made him silently take George’s hand and go upstairs.

When you got in the car Sapnap reached over. He didn’t grab or offer you anything but his hand. As you took it, you looked up at his face. He was furious, hiding it everywhere but his eyes in an attempt to comfort you. “I’m so sorry. If I had known-” he started, falling silent when you pulled him into a tight hug. He didn’t speak, just held you as you cried.

“Why aren’t you on their side?” You asked a while later. Your friend wiped a tear off your cheek. “Because I’m not staying friends with someone who will cheat with his partner’s brother. And you’re still my friend,” he replied. The man put the car in drive, keeping his eyes on the path as he spoke. “I’ll find us a hotel to stay in until we get a new place. We’re not staying with them.”

You nodded in agreement. “Thanks.”

The two of you ended up moving back to Texas. Sapnap stopped streaming with either Dream and George, would leave anytime they joined a game he was in. Nobody ever found out why, because the public never knew about you and George in the first place. All they knew was that something split the Dream Team and nobody would explain. A year after moving, Sapnap gave up streaming full time. Switched to a local job, and streaming once a month. The two of you kept to yourselves, happy with the life you had together.

You never could fully get rid of the fear that he too would leave you, but you could forget it on the nights the two of you would spend holding each other.

#mcyt fanfiction #mcyt #reader insert #dream smp #mcytumblr #sapnap #georgenotfound #sapnap x reader #dreamwastaken #angst

[sappynapper]

If they made you cry x cc!dwt + gnf (separately)

hurt/comfort hcs on how they would react to accidentally making you cry

cws: yelling, making fun of insecurities, crying

Dream:

Listen, we all know he’s a sweetheart and a softie really

that doesn’t mean he hasn’t got a temper sometimes, especially when he’s stressed and pissed off about some twitter bullshit with fake screenshots that he has to address again

you can tell he’s getting worked up, which never ends well, so you try telling him to just get offline, to stop replying to the tweets, and do something else for a bit, take his mind off it all and calm down

but he’s angry and frustrated so he snaps, practically snarling at you

“god just stop that! you should be fucking supporting me in this not telling me to ignore it”

you know he’s not angry at you he’s just upset

it still startles you though, a lot

he almost never raises his voice at you like that, and him being such a big guy, when he does shout it’s loud and intimidating

plus the accusation of not supporting him hits just a bit too close to home

he specifically told you that he doesn’t want you stepping into the crossfire by getting involved in all the online discourse

but that doesn’t stop you feeling guilty for not being able to defend him. for not being able to really help

and before you know it your eyes have filled with tears and you’re trying to hold back sniffles so Dream won’t notice

he does of course though

bc he’s distracted it takes him a few seconds to realise what’s happening

but when he does his heart drops

and he is terrified, brain immediately going into ‘omg i’m a horrible person, i’ve ruined everything and they’re gonna leave me for yelling at them oh fuck’ mode

everything else is immediately forgotten as his head floods with panic bc to him, making you cry?? unforgivable. if anyone else made you cry he’d want to kill them but this is his fault and he doesn’t know what to do. he just has to make it better

“oh, y/n, i’m so sorry, i-“

he steps towards you, wanting to pull you into his arms and apologise with hugs and kisses but he’s not sure if he’s allowed to touch you right now and you’ve curled in on yourself with your arms wrapped across your chest

you tell him “it’s fine! it’s fine!”, and start apologising for crying when you were trying to comfort him, feeing silly, but he stops you

“is it ok if i touch you, baby?”

you give a little nod and he envelops you immediately, pulling your head into his chest and rubbing a hand up and down your back, comforting himself as much as you

he’s so relieved when you melt into him. that you’re not angry

he starts rambling mumbled apologies and reassurances into your hair between kisses

“i’m so so sorry angel. i should never have yelled. i didn’t mean to snap at you i’m just stressed but it’s no excuse. you do so much for me. always make me feel better. please forgive me”

you just nod, nuzzling further into his sweatshirt and gripping at it for comfort, just relieved he’s not angry anymore

he holds you tightly, shaken by his own mistake

anxiety-fuelled visions of you walking out the door and never coming back flashing behind his eyelids as he screws them shut

“hey” you squeeze his arm, familiar with his spirals, “i’m here. everything’s fine, i promise”

he nods, more grateful for you than ever. what could he possibly have done to deserve you in his life?

he spends days afterwards doing little things to make it up to you, even though you’ve said it’s fine a million times

your favourite takeout for dinner, his treat ofc. all the chores taken care of before you can even think of them. that thing you’d been eyeing on etsy? in your hands by the following evening.

but like i said, to dream, making you cry is basically a cardinal sin so it’s a while before he stops feeling guilty about it

George:

he’s lowkey a meanie. we know this thanks to alyssa

he wasn’t trying to make you cry, he was just teasing, needling you about some small thing that he had no clue was actually a big insecurity of yours

you tried not to let it affect you, biting your lip to keep it from wobbling and avoiding George’s gaze

but eventually all the little jabs build up and a couple of tears slip down your face before you can stop them

George pauses for a second, then

“are you crying??”

“no. no” you hurry to wipe the tears away, embarrassed, turning your face away more

“you are, you’re crying”

he moves around you to see your face better and that’s when you crack a little

“just leave it, George, god”

oh. he kind of blanks as he realises how actually upset you are

“y/n?..”

“stop. just stop. i don’t want to hear anymore. i get it ok?” you tell him, tearily, hurrying to your shared bedroom and shutting the door behind you, leaving George alone to realise that his light teasing had not in fact been that at all

he’s genuinely so shocked. he didn’t think he could make you cry?? like surely you know he thinks you’re literally perfect and that he could never actually mean any of the dumb jokes he makes??? right????

that’s what he plans to tell you a little later when he’s given you some time and recovered from the surprise himself. taking a deep breath before entering your bedroom

he opens the door carefully, even knocking slightly on the frame

“y/n? can i come in?”

he looks around for you, eventually spotting a you-shaped lump under the blanket on the bed

he sighs and shuts the door behind him, despite your lack of response, crossing the room and perching tentatively on the edge of the bed

hesitantly, he reaches out to you and places a hand on your blanket covered shoulder

you don’t say anything but you also don’t immediately shove him away so that’s good, George thinks

“y/n? i- i’m really sorry,” he starts, speaking softly, feeling shame burning in his throat, “i was honestly just joking around but it.. it was a bad joke, it wasn’t funny”

he pauses, trying to gauge any reaction from you but getting none

his hand runs absently up and down your arm over the covers as he thinks about his next words

“i.. hope you know that i don’t actually think any of that stuff about you. i think you’re wonderful and beautiful and the best thing in my life” tears are welling in his own eyes now but he takes a deep breath and keeps it together

you shuffle slightly under the blanket

“i had no idea what i was saying would upset you or i would never have said it and i… i’m just sorry. i’m really sorry”

that’s when you finally poke your head out to look at him

your hair is slightly mussed and your eyes are pink and puffy from crying, face shiny with tears

it breaks George’s heart. like he actually feels a twinge of pain in his chest knowing he’s the reason you look like that

“ok” you say in a small voice, “i’m just overreacting anyway-“

“no!” George reaches towards you but he doesn’t know what to do with his hands

you pull an arm out of the blanket and hold his hand, he squeezes it tightly

“you’re not overreacting. i- i was a dick and i’m so so sorry i made you cry” he does actually get choked up at this point and your eyes widen

you sit up quickly, blanket falling to your lap as you grab George in a hug

he pulls you even closer, hands gripping at your sweatshirt, neither of you sure who’s comforting who anymore

“it’s ok!” you exclaim, “please don’t cry, George. i promise i’m just being, like, emotional”

you laugh at yourself and it sounds like angel song to George

you pull away to look at him

“thank you for saying all that. it- well, i feel better”

“i love you.” he murmurs, “don’t let things i say make you upset. i’m an idiot”

“i love you too,” you reply, “my idiot” you add, teasingly

George grins sheepishly, then tackles you to the bed, covering your face in kisses as you shriek with laughter

and George knows he only ever wants to make you happy for as long as you’ll let him

#mcyt x reader #dream x reader #dreamwastaken x reader #georgenotfound x reader #gnf x reader #angst to fluff #hurt comfort #dream fluff #dream drabble #dream blurb #mcyt hcs #this is the oldest draft i have let’s goooo

[altaneenarts]

perpetuam memoriam (chapter 9)

DNF, Assassin!Dream x King!George, royalty AU, dark fic, slowburn, hurt/comfort, angst with a happy ending

CW: Blood & Violence, Murder, Existentialism, Morally grey characters

Mature | 47.9k wip | Chapters: 9/?

Chapter Summary:

The years had changed Karl, that was the first thing George noted. The haunted look he’d worn the last time they’d spoken was softened now—not that it was easy to tell by the way he was looking at him.

His eyes were wide, mouth half-open as if to scream, like a ghost had appeared before him. Perhaps that’s exactly what George was.

// A meeting of companions, both old and new, gives a glimpse of the past and the future.

Link to prologue

Link to chapter 9

#altaneenwrites #dnf fanfic #dsmp fanfic #assassin!dream #assassin dream #king!george #king georgenotfound #dnf #georgenotfound #dreamnotfound #dream smp #dark fic #angst #slow burn

[dwtdog]

DNFWeek2023 Day Four Sharing a Bed

--

why don't we kiss goodnight

emotional hurt/comfort, and dream being george's baby <3

#dnfweek2023 #dnf #dreamwastaken #georgenotfound #im proud of this one :3 #first time writing angst in a while hehe #cq.writing

[belle-petsch]

Idk who hacked George’s account but if this happens to not be hacked and this is actually George then…GEORGE HENRY DAVIDSON! STOP GIVING US THIS FALSE DNF HOPE!

#dreamnotfound #dnf clips #dnf brainrot #dnf #dsmp dnf #dnf is real #dnf fluff #dnf fanfic #dnf art #mcyt dnf #george davidson #georgenotfound #gnf fluff #gnf angst #gnf404 #404 not found #gnf my beloved #dsmp gnf #dsmp dream #dream #dreamwastaken

[llitchilitchi]

a typical morning at the vampire mansion

sweater and t-shirts by mapurlsyrup on twitter!

#dream team #dream team fanart #dreamwastaken #georgenotfound #sapnap #dream fanart #georgenotfound fanart #sapnap fanart #vampire menace au #no angst tonight just some cute

[germbug]

words are meaningless,

and forgettable.

#dreamwastaken #georgenotfound #dream #georgenotfound art #dream fanart #minecraft #dream and george #dnf #dreamnotfound #dnf art #dreamnotfound fanart #dnf angst #dream smp fanart #dream smp #my art #gnf #gnf fanart #dreamxd

[julibeeline]

sry got hw 📱📞 [quackity text fic] part 2

[cc!quackity x cc!reader x cc!gnf]

read part one

#dream smp #mcyt x reader #quackity #quackity imagine #quackity x reader #quackity angst #georgenotfound #georgenotfound x reader #georgenotfound imagine #text fic

[lvyu]

you were easy to love, but now i can’t leave; dreamwastaken x reader, georgenotfound x reader

— synopsis: moments of loneliness, where you can feel them slipping away.

— warning(s): emotional manipulation (dream)

notes: context for george’s: i have a silly headcanon that when george goes in those coma-like sleeps, he disappears and reappears in a new place; also he can grow plants because i say so.

the silence was so loud though you were only yelling moments ago. “what?” you were reduced to breathy, hushed words, nothing like a few seconds ago.

any truth masked, dream spoke, perhaps in the calmest tone you’ve ever heard from him. “don’t yell at me.”

maybe that’s what made it sound so threatening.

his hand reached out, sitting gently on your cheek. “come on, what made you so snappy?” it sounded like he was smiling, but you couldn’t exactly tell— not anymore, at least. “where’s the happy, more soft-spoken person i love?”

the question made you pause, before returning to your senses. “what’s your excuse?” you fought back, starting to raise your voice again.

“i really hate arguing with you, you know that.” you hadn’t noticed the inches becoming centimeters, becoming nothing as he pressed against you in hug of sorts; you heard a quiet shuffle, his mask, and felt his lips— they were dry and slightly cracked— on your cheek. “can we please stop? we can talk about it later if you want, but right now you’re too upset.” his sad tone made you weak, returning his hug to comfort him.

you felt stupid for giving in so quickly to him, but as mad as you were at him, as confused and even scared of his actions as you were, you loved him. and maybe, just maybe if you heard him out it would make sense– he’d provide you a reason, any good reason, for his continued attacks on the citizens of new l’manberg.

dream, your dream, pulled away and grabbed your hand, leading you. “let’s go home.”

⋆·˚ ༘ *

a few vines sprout from the muddy grass he touched, rain hitting them hard. george tsked, repeating his earlier action. you watched him from the open window, trying to crack the mystery that was what he was really feeling.

“georgie,” you said. “don’t abuse your powers.”

he shrugged. “yeah, this super great power to just… make some plants.” his tone was sarcastic, and he kicked the ground as he stood up, making his way back inside the house. “i’m tired.”

you frowned, calling out for him. “guess i’ll see you in a week then,” he stared at you, annoyed. “or ‘find’ might be the better word.”

“first, it’s not that sleep– and secondly, i don’t even control it, and i don’t know why you’re still hung up about it.” he clearly wanted the conversation to be over, but for whatever reason, he lingered, waiting for a response.

your words were borderline pathetic, fueled by weeks of confusion and loneliness building up. “of course you control it, george. saying you can’t is just a bullshit excuse you use to pass the blame off.”

he scoffed. “oh yeah? ‘pass the blame off’ what am i to blame for?” his words were clearly bait, daring you to insult him; and you took it.

“for never being there anymore, for leaving everyone! what else?” maybe it was the wrong thing to say— it was definitely the wrong thing to say— but god, did it feel good to finally say to his face.

despite the hurt look on his face, you stood your ground, watching as rubbed his face and groaned. “it’s not my problem that you chose to stay,” he said. “that was your choice, not mine. don’t blame me for your issues.”

this time he didn’t linger, didn’t wait for your response.

#pom’s writing corner #mcyt x reader #dsmp x reader #mcyt fanfiction #dream smp x reader #mcyt imagine #mcyt x you #mcyt x y/n #dream x y/n #dreamwastaken x you #mcyt dream x reader #dream x reader #dreamwastaken x y/n #dreamwastaken x reader #georgenotfound x you #georgenotfound x reader #gnf x reader #gnf x you #dream x reader angst #gnf x reader angst #georgenotfound x y/n

[missingsunlight]

“So handsome.”

#dreamwastaken #georgenotfound #dnf #art #sunlight art #WELL THEN- #TODAY WAS CRAZY HUH #well dnf is back so angst is over #AGDHSGAKL #XD #<3 #theyre so cute #what was up with that George? #caressing Dreams face huh? #no girls either too hm? #i wonder why >_> #boyfriends