#karl jacobs x reader
feral boys + wilbur with a tattooed fem reader? or a reader who’s into like crystals, tarot or plants?
Includes: Dream, George, Sapnap, Karl, Quackity, and Wilbur
Pronouns: Gender neutral
Notes: I didn't really have a place for pronouns
Kinda obsessed with them, but not in a weird way
Dream just thinks the tattoos make you look really cool
He thinks those tattoos were literally made for you because they look so good
Dream definitely absentmindedly traces them
Like he'll sometimes zone out and everything while tracing them and once he catches himself, he kisses the tattoo and moves on to trace the next
I can so see him getting a tattoo and having you help him choose what and where to get it because he thinks you some kind of tattoo expert just because you have some
George has definitely thought about getting a tattoo himself and every time he sees yours, it makes him want one more
But he's also scared it's going to hurt and that just throws him off the idea
And honestly why get a tattoo and go through that pain when he can just look at the ones you have
Wait I can see him doing it one time on a whim and he just comes home and shows you as he says "Look, I'm just like you"
George may or may not have gotten a tattoo you had or one likes yours
He definitely did
Sapnap wants to know the meaning of every single one of them
Even if the story is something like you just liked the design
I can so see him getting a matching tattoo with you
But nothing too matchy, especially not like each other's names
He finds getting other peoples names tattooed on his body weird and just would never do it
He'd get something simple though like a little matching symbol
Sapnap also needs to know the best area to get a tattoo and it won't be super painful
I can't stop thinking about you showing Karl a complex tattoo of yours that has so much design
Then he shows you his tattoo and tries to make the process of getting it sound complex too lmao
Being serious, he really likes your tattoos
I feel like he would also absentmindedly trace it
Especially if the tattoo was on your hand or forearm area
Oh my gosh he'd so kiss the tattoos too
Idk why and he doesn't know either, but he just likes to kiss them
My mind immediately went to him asking to color them in with washable markers and idk why
Please if you let him he will literally get so happy and try and make it look so good
Besides that, he wants to know about them
Like why you got them and which one was your first tattoo all the way to which is the newest
One time he drew something on your arm and jokingly said you should get it there permanently
To his surprise, you did and man was he shocked
But also touched because he was the one who drew what was now on your body permanently
I don't think he'd be super opinionated on the tattoos
Like he knows they're there and he's told you they look really nice and certain clothing just goes well with them
But like that's kinda it
If you ever wanted to get another tattoo though, he will be there to hold your hand and even help pick what tattoo to get
If you ever got a tattoo that represented him he would for sure cry
Especially if it was something like his handwriting and says 'I love you'
I'm writing an imagine on this now
@pastelpeaxch @pixviepie @nightmarefox15 @dazedgxth
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↠ kisses [dreamteam + quackity + karl] ▪︎ preferences
↳ cute headcanons of how they would kiss you
↳ a bunch of kiss words, words get so redundant bc I don't know any other synonyms, cooties, kinda cringe writing, curse words
↳ this idea came on a whim. originally this is supposed to just be a george oneshot but it became this! apologies if you don't agree with my preferences, these are just what i think. also, imagine that you're shorter than them. i'm 5'7 but for the sake of this imagine, i have to be shorter :sob:
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dream - top of your head/forehead
he is so fucking tall
spooning and he's always the bigger spoon. he'd sneak comforting kisses on the top of your head every now and then
every time he thanks you, it accompanies with a forehead kiss. "thanks for lunch" *mwa* and you would just smile up at him.
he's teaching you Minecraft, with his form hunched beside you, and when you successfully built a nether portal, he just smiled proudly at you and kiss the top of your head.
it came one of those days when you were just feeling down, so dream scooped you in a tight hug and kissed you repeatedly (on the top of your head)
slow dancing in his room, and he leaned down to give your forehead a long smooch before placing his chin on the crown of your head.
george - hand
while streaming, george sees you off-camera with a bowl in your hand.
you gestured that you're about to give him the bowl so he reached up as you walked closer but still out of the camera. your arm appeared on the stream as you handed the bowl.
but before you could completely retract your arm, he gently grabbed your hand and caressed it casually.
"where are you going?" he asked when he saw that you were wearing something that you wouldn't wear inside.
"i'm about to meet with a friend," you whisper back.
"okay, have fun." he kissed your hand gingerly before letting go, watching you walk out of his room.
he turned back to his stream and grabbed the bowl. "everybody, say thank you to y/n for... the macaroni cheese! ooh!" he angled the bowl to the camera so that it was showing the vibrant yellow mac & cheese. "yum."
often, when the two of you are on your own spaces, laptop on your thighs until randomly, george would draw your hand and bring it to his lips nonchalantly.
sapnap - jaw/neck
you guys are cuddling, you're editing on your laptop while sapnap curls beside you, his arms wrapped around your waist and his warm lips on your neck.
every once in a while, he would glance down to your screen and see that you're trying to move a specific text funnily before going back to burying his face on your collarbone.
one time on sapnap's facecam stream, he hears you walking in the room and signaled that he was streaming.
you skipped towards him and situated beside him, your hand gliding across his back and on his far shoulder.
"look who's here, chat!" sapnap gushed and you leaned down, said hi.
"HEYYY, chat!" you were still leaning down, and his face was direct across your neck so he took the opportunity to place a chaste kiss on your jaw.
chat screamed to clip the whole thing.
every time before an embrace, he would always sneak a kiss on the lower half of your face.
while you were cooking something, sapnap saunters over to you and hugs you from behind. "whatchu making?" he asks before placing a kiss on... guess what? your neck.
quackity - cheek/hand
whenever he sees you, whenever the two of you cross paths in parts of the house, he'd always surprise you with a cheek(y) kiss.
every thank you have a thank you kiss on the cheek. hell yeah
"thanks, y/n" *mwa*
the two of you were streaming on his channel and it was just comfortable silence. alex feels quite being overwhelmed with affection for the last minutes of having fun with you.
so he stares at you and you gaze back. silence...
until he leaned forward and landed a short peck on your cheek.
you just smiled at the camera while quackity tries to move on past it because he felt so flustered.
you were typing a 1000-word essay and he sees you were clearly stressed so he casually slides over behind you and wrapped his arms around your neck, leaning down and placing a long, tender kiss on the cheek, and mentally, you were grounded and felt a lot better
when driving he would always intertwine your hand with his, kissing it every once in a while.
doing homework and he kisses ur hand every now and then.
karl - nose
the man is all for PDA so from an audience's perspective, one could compile the number of times karl jacobs kissed u on the nose on camera and it would be a 10-minute compilation
in a cooking stream, you were mixing a huge bowl of cake batter while he stood beside you leaning on his arm placed on the counter. he was busy watching the batter turn into a delicious chocolate brown.
you looked up at him with a smile and he realized that he was spacing out through the whole story that you just finished telling.
so while you were still looking up at him, he leaned down and gave your nose a quick peck.
your smile only widened and went back to mixing while karl glanced at chat because he wanted to see their reaction and also to look at something else
when filming for mr. beast, whether it be a behind-the-scenes video or the main video itself, there was bound to be a shot of the two of you residing against each other, either being so touchy and adorable.
when quackity came over and the fans didn't know, he revealed it by posting an insta story. it was of him in his front camera, looking as unimpressed and pissed as ever, as it zooms to the two of you cuddling on the couch and rubbing your nose against his nose before bursting into uncontrollable laughter because the two of you agreed that it was cheesy as fuck. that was the insta story.
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Streamer Crush :]
cc: Karl Jacobs, Georgenotfound, Sapnap, Wilbur Soot, Quackity
pronouns: gender neutral
warnings: just swearing
synopsis: in which reader is a big streamer/cc and one of these boys has a very obvious crush on them :)
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karl would drop the cutest most subtle hints about his feelings for you
he kinda likes the fact that it’s public in a way, it feels like a game to him to see how fast everyone can realize he’s got a crush
he also loves watching everyone ship you guys, when he sees that ship name trending he will scroll through for so long just looking at all the stuff
the biggest hint to everyone around him is how funny he tries to be when ur around, this man would do anything to make you laugh
he would watch your streams with chris or chandler and point out all the cute little things you do :3
would comment on all of ur insta posts and respond to all your tweets. isnt afraid to call you cute in a comment since he can always blow it off as being nice/friendly
you definitely know he likes you, and you obviously like him back, but it’s fun to see his adorable antics so you’ll leave him in the dark just a little longer :3
call me crazy but i feel like george has a chill “best friend” approach when it comes to liking someone, especially in this situation.
you guys are always on call and you stream together a lot, making you’re relationship come off as just really close friends but everyone has a feeling george likes you
alt stream bedwars buddies :]
he’s just really happy around you and he seems so comfortable being weird or just chilling with you
he likes watching your streams while he edits or does any other kind of work, makes the occasional appearance in ur chat which always makes everyone go crazy
also the teasing about you guys possibly dating from sapnap and dream doesnt help, it’s what made people actually start noticing how obvious it kind of is
of course you knew, and honestly george probably wouldn’t try to hide it, but he wouldn’t want to just jump into anything
if you guys ever met up you would def do a cooking stream together and that would be the nail in the coffin letting everyone know he’s totally in love with you
doesn’t hide it all
straight up talks about how hot you are on stream and will respond to all your posts and tweets with the thirstiest stuff LMAO
he also loves gamin with you and having you on stream
will tease you all day just to watch you get flustered
as obvious as he makes it, when seriously asked if he likes you he kinda just tries to make a joke and change the subject
THIS MAN IS IN UR CHAT EVERYDAY
he’ll be in ur offline chat sometimes too
just egging on the shippers and saying the funniest things about you
he watched all of ur streams. literally of them.
is a bit obsessed with you tbh, dream calls him out for it all the time.
he’s much more open about his feelings with you in private tho, like you know he likes you, he knows you know, and you guys kinda just exist like that until you feel it’s time to do anything more
ah wilbur, he’s so smooth about it, as he is with most things
but once again, it’s just so obvious.
his approach is much more flirting than teasing. either way tho he really does love seeing you get all flustered on stream when he says something a little suggestive
talks about you on his just chatting streams like u guys are married LMAO
isnt a fan of watching you interact with other male streamers, wilbur gives me whiny jealous boy vibes
gets tommy in on it so if you do anything with him be prepared for constant teasing and shipping
tommy is the biggest y/n x wilbur shipped hte he literally talks about it on his own streams LMAO
ok but imagine one of the songs on one of the ep’s was about you and on one of his jc streams HE JUST OUT RIGHT IS LIKE “oh yeah I wrote that one about y/n, i’m glad you guys like it :)”
LOVEJOYTWT WOULD LOSE THEIR SHIT
anyways yeah that definitely happens in this universe sorry I make the rules 😙
another one who will literally do everything and anything to make you laugh
watches ur streams a lot too. also likes helping you with things like editing and ideas.
always always wants to have you on his streams no matter what he’s doing, just in vc hanging out with him and doing stupid stuff kinda like qnf streams where they completely lose the plot of the story LMAO
it’s not obvious at all with him but he does get flustered with you at certain times which makes people question
you guys still get shipped tho lol
you’re also like literally best friends, always filming and streaming together, tweeting funny stuff, coming up with crazy ideas
he blows up ur chat as well
just says stupid stuff and bullies you or gets chat to spam stuff lol
you guys have full on conversations on ur streams but eventually you’ll be like “omg just call me”
Idk quackity is a hard one but yeah you guys are just really close and always together and super shipped
hot take: he wouldn’t be afraid to tell you how he feels, he’d just need some time to fully gather his thoughts and make a proper confession. he wants you to know but he wants it to be worth it ya know
HI OH MY GOD AHHHHHHHHG
i’m back 🥳🥳🥳🥳
well for now, school has been hard and i started working too so i’m really busy lately :(
but this was fun to write and i forgot how much I loved doing this and I loved talking to all of you !!
ALSO THANKS FOR 700 followers!!!?!?!?!?!
it’s crazy that I was gone for two months and you guys still blew my shit up so much love ❤️
anyways have a good day and stay safe <333
@fantasy-innit @themanifoldenjoyer @joyfullymulti @k-l-a-w-s @toodeepintofandoms @crackityy
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DSMP x reader -- winter/holiday headcanons
Characters: Dream, George, Sapnap, Karl, Quackity, Wilbur, p!Bench Trio, c!Technoblade, p!Philza, Niki, DreamXD, GeorgeHD
Summary: fluffy winter headcanons <3
Note: I am not religious, but I do celebrate the family + gift-giving aspect of Christmas so that is what the holiday portions are based off of
absolutely loves giving you gifts
sings and dances to holiday music with you everywhere
dresses up patches in little Christmas sweaters
takes all sorts of pictures with you
posts them on twitter with the caption "holidays with my s/o <3"
loves drinking hot cocoa by the fire
plays christmas music that he and you sing along to
takes more chill pictures: he posts one on social media with your guy’s hands holding mugs of hot cocoa
very chill and affectionate
secretly loves matching pajamas (buys them for the two of you)
just wants to cuddle and maybe watch some holiday movies
does sing to songs in the kitched
dances with you (slow dance + more energetic)
he surprises you with a whole haul of matching/coordinating Christmas sweaters
does a stream with you where you guys sing (with your permission)
creates cute and fun holiday traditions for you guys to carry on through the future years
a bunch of hilarious christmas/holiday-themed roblox and jackbox streams
loves Christmas music, and jokingly serenades you
tries baking with you, it's a fun kind of chaos
christmas carols galoreeee
he loves making hot cocoa and adding whipped cream and marshmallows to enjoy by the fire with you
sings along to the classic songs with you
does a caroling stream with you (if you want to join in)
adorable and thoughtful gifts
chaos; but in the best way
when making the christmas cookies, they make an absolute mess, but at the end, the cookies taste pretty good
scream-singing to christmas songs at the weirdest times
jokingly horrible gifts that are just pranks
you wake up one day to find that he’s decorated the cabin with the best holiday decorations since you were talking about it earlier
does make holiday food with you
secretly hums along to the songs you play
hot cocoa and cuddles by the fire for sureeee
p!Philza (dadza au):
spoils you with warm clothes and blankets
doesnt want to overload you with sweets and stuff, but super chill about it
so many hugs and family snuggles
expect the greatest christmas of your entire life (each one is better than the last)
omg she bakes so many cookies with you; and they all have the cutest decorations
makes diy ornaments with you too and may or may not stream it
the cutest and most thoughtful gifts
expect a lot of cuddles and kisses
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Promise rings that they would gift u
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I decided to hop on this and give it a try :). Basically I’m gonna be writing each day of October a different prompt, I already picked the mcyt that I’m gonna use for each one. Since this is NSFW the only people I’ll be writing for are the dream team, Karl and Punz. I hope you like it<3!
Edit: This is all based on AUs which means the boys are not cc! Unless stated otherwise.
✧𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟏: Cockwarming | KARL JACOBS
✧𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟐: Cuckolding | DREAM + SAPNAP
✧𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟑: Restraint | DREAM
✧𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟒: Gagging/throatfucking | PUNZ
✧𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟓: Humiliation kink | DREAM TEAM
✧𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟔: Impact play | GEORGE
✧𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟕: Somnophilia | GEORGE
✧𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟖: Hand kink | DREAM
✧𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟗: Roleplay | SAPNAP
✧𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟏𝟎: Gangbang | DREAM TEAM + KARL + PUNZ
✧𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟏𝟏: Spectrophilia/incubus | PUNZ
✧𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟏𝟐: Foursome | DREAM TEAM
✧𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟏𝟑: Mommy kink | DREAM
✧𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟏𝟒: Voyerism | GEORGE + DREAM
✧𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟏𝟓: Daddy kink | KARL JACOBS
✧𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟏𝟔: Pegging | SAPNAP
✧𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟏𝟕: Hate sex | DREAM
✧𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟏𝟖: Breeding kink | DREAM
✧𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟏𝟗: Mutual masturbation | GEORGE
✧𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟐𝟎: Thigh riding | PUNZ
✧𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟐𝟏: Phone sex | GEORGE
✧𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟐𝟐: Sex toys | KARL JACOBS
✧𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟐𝟑: Squirting | DREAM TEAM + KARL
✧𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟐𝟒: Corruption kink | KARL JACOBS
✧𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟐𝟓: Shower sex | KARL JACOBS
✧𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟐𝟔: Dry humping | GEORGE
✧𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟐𝟕: Sex tape | DREAM
✧𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟐𝟖: Size kink | PUNZ + SAPNAP
✧𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟐𝟗: Knife play | SAPNAP
✧𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟑𝟎: Orgy | DREAM TEAM + KARL
✧𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟑𝟏: Public sex | DREAM
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Hello! Im new to your blog and i was wondering if you could Do headcannons Of the dream smp Having a s/o who kisses their cheek on stream ? I would love if you could do for tommy or its to sexual 💞
tommy and ranboo are included in this as i personally think cheek kisses are harmless but i have no problem removing them if you guys think it's too much ^-^
all chat would hear is "oh, hi"
behind the scenes is pulling you closer to smooch your lips and cheeks and nose and forehead
definitely squishes your cheeks in the process
isn't super keen on getting all lovely dovey on stream
so he just squeezes your hand out of frame
gives you a small smile
♡─⊱ karl jacobs
*insert adorable karl giggle*
grabs you hand as you go to walk away
"noooo, don't go. stay with me"
"hello, my love"
gives you the warmest, most living smile in the whole world
gasps dramatically, eyes wide, and starts yelling
"oh, oh, oh, oh, oH, OH, OH, OH"
just getting progressively louder until you tell him to shut up
tugs you close so he can return the favour
smiles and blushes
his hand slides around your waist and he pulls you onto his lap to cuddle
kisses your cheeks too
are you trying to kill him?
almost has a heart attack on the spot
"y-y-y/n. w-what are you doing?!"
♡─⊱ wilbur soot
"hi, love" he says with a smile
returns the gesture
probably kisses your hand too
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Various dsmp x reader
word count : 544
warnings : none
synopsis : Cradling the faces of the Dream SMP members
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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kissing their nose || cc!mcyts x gn!reader
prompt: just little blurbs when you kiss their nose !
includes: feral boys + wilbur !
note: smth short since i haven't really felt like writing <3
sitting across from him, you decide to do something about the quiet setting. you pressed a feather-light kiss on his nose, pulling away promptly. dream’s ears tinged red, a lopsided grin making its way onto his face. he softly grabs your hands, pulling you closer to his figure.
“you should do that more often.”
lifting your head from his chest, you lean forward to press a light kiss to your half-asleep boyfriend. his eyelids flutter, a rosy blush blooming on his cheeks. his lips turn into a frown, wanting more.
“you missed my lips”
tussled hair and slowed breaths, george’s chest rose and fell under your head. his hands were holding up his phone, scrolling, your body secured under his arms. you gently run a finger around his features, placing your lips on his nose in his beauty. a giggle escaped his mouth, attention turning to you.
“what was that for?”
as his gaze pertained to the skyline, yours fell onto him. his skin glowed, dewey but tired, late nights obvious in his features. still, he looked ethereal. his height was a slight curse, as you leaned upwards, cupping his face. you missed, kissing the top of his lips.
“sorry let me bend down so you can do that again.”
quackity comfortably tucked himself between your legs, back against the couch. turning on whatever movie you clicked on first, you ran your fingers through his hair. he hummed at your touch, relinquishing himself into your touch. quickly getting bored, you move your hands to tilt his head up, quickly placing a kiss on his lips.
“wait- i think i need another- immediately.”
swinging your intertwined hands, the cool breeze tangled both karl and your’s hair. lovesick smiles were plastered on your faces, giggly from the serotonin. music was heard from a distance, probably some sort of restaurant. as the music mellowed, karl pulled you closer, swaying to the beat. eyes locked with his, you lean forward, a small kiss to his nose.
“do it again please.”
mutual reach: @dysfunctionalcrab @inniterhq @yamturds @earthtooz @mitzimania @acidtabletz @dreamwvrld
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cuddling headcanons! ★~(◡﹏◕✿)
this is more of a test thing to see if i like writing this way and if this blog does well
other imagines and headcanons won't include everyone i write unless it is specifically requested and is a prompt i really like
includes: wilbur nihachu karljacobs quackity dream georgenotfound sapnap p!tommyinnnit p!badboyhalo p!skeppy p!eret p!philza p!tubbo p!ranboo
wilbur is a very cuddle-y guy
to me he seems very soft
i always see people saying he would like spooning, but i disagree
i feel like he would do more of a half-spooning thing with his head on your chest or the other way around
mans would DEFINITELY make you run your fingers through his hair
i feel like he would lay on your chest and just *nuzzle* into the space between your shoulder and neck
anytime you tried to leave him, whether it was because he had to do something or you had to, he would whine. so. fucking. much.
It would probably always go something like:
you - i need to piss
wilbur - no <3
but the moment he decides its time to stop cuddling its fine
and if you complain that you’re gonna miss him he’ll just call you clingy and tease you
all in good fun though, no bad intentions :)
i feel like you and niki would face each other
with your head like under her chin and in her chest (this is a bad description but look at the “honeymoon hug” on the list for better explanation ;-;)
she would always want to protect you
so she does that by like almost guarding you and keeping you close
niki would definitely do the arm thing where she just lightly moves her hand up and down you arm
i’m so sorry if you don't understand that, it just feels like something she would do
if you haven't experienced that it kinda sorta feels like spiders??? but in a good way???
but generally she is very protective
she just holds you so close the whole time
even if she doesn’t want to let you go, she’s more understanding about it
she would be upset but wouldn’t show it because she doesn’t want to make you feel guilty
niki is generally just an amazing cuddle-r (is that a word?) and has a super comforting presence
karl would definitely keep your head on his chest
the whole time he would just absolutely squeeze the life out of you
he would constantly bend his neck down to kiss your head
and instead of just like leaving his head down so he could kiss you it would just be:
*inner monologue karl* hmmm i wanna kiss them on their head
and he would lean down to do so which, cute
but then five seconds later he would do it again
and again another five seconds later
very cute karl but please sir, your neck is gonna be so messed up after this
when you had to leave he would be upset, but like niki, would try not to show it
except karl is very bad at that and his pouting would be so obvious
so you would feel guilty and layback down with him
immediately he just becomes (●´ω｀●)
like a happy little puppy
karl is just too adorable for you to deny
now we all know this, quackity is a huge dork
which is why i believe he would DEFINITELY use your butt as a pillow
not even in a weird way
i just feel like quackity isn’t too comfortable with touch so this is sorta his way of being close to you without it being a whole serious thing
like he still is able to be goofy and comfortable without it being a whole big thing
him doing this would almost always come with a flatty patty joke from you
which always causes him to threaten divorce, even though you aren’t married
while it isn’t a very good position for things like physical touch, it is good for talking and having conversations
for some reason i feel like he’s the type of person to text someone when they’re right next to each other
so while he’s laying down he’ll just send you random photos of himself
very annoying when your phone is spammed, but also good blackmail material >:)
i don’t think he’d be too clingy
obviously, he enjoys spending time with you
but if you told him you need to go do work or something he wouldn’t throw a fit or pout
big q just seems like he’d be more rational about stuff like that
overall a 420/69 cuddle partner
one word: spooning
mans just envelops you and has no shame
very big: “no you are mine! >:(“ energy
while he’s sleeping he’ll unconsciously nuzzle his head into your hair/the back of your neck
when you guys got to bed patches usually climbs in and you hold her
i love patches so much i could write headcanons just about her
dream always wants to be cuddling you
if you try to leave he won’t pout, there simply isn't a discussion on whether you’re moving or not
incase you haven’t caught on yet, the answer is no
you need to do work? just bring the laptop to bed
he needs to edit? just sit in his lap at his desk, duh
obviously, he knows at some point you guys need to stop cuddling
he just isn’t too stoked about it
when it comes time where he absolutely can’t cuddle with you, i feel like he’d be more chill
mainly just annoyed
i feel like george, like quackity, also wouldn’t be too touchy
i’m pretty sure he has a hard time expressing emotions (please correct me if i’m wrong!!) and i think that would crossover to his sleeping habits
i think he would prefer a sort of back-to-back cuddling position
it seems cold, i know
but also he would most definitely kick at you
so every night while trying to go to sleep suddenly you would just feel *kick*
and then instead of sleep you’re suddenly playing footsie
lots of laughter and warm feelings involved
george would probably pretend that you kicked his leg hard or something and act like you hurt him
the first few times you were actually worried
but then after a few months your only response was a sarcastic “cry about it”
which just led to more laughter
sapnap and you would do a sort of leg hug thing
you both you try to go to sleep in a cute spooning-type position
but the moment one of you fell asleep it all unraveled
you would wake up apart but you’re legs would still be touching
sapnap would joking blame it on you
“wow can’t believe you don't wanna be close with me even when we’re asleep”
“it’s not my fault! i can’t control where i end up when i sleep!”
“no, no. you don’t have to lie. i see how it is.”
but it's okay!
your legs are the first thing to react in a flight-or-fight situation, so they usually react in an honest way
which is like your legs are both reaching to hold each other!
i don’t get a very touchy vibe from tommy
i feel like the most he would do is put his arm over your shoulder
not in a flirty way, just in a “hey, there isn’t a lot of space, this will make sitting down more comfortable” way
he will let you sorta fidget with his hand/arm
i don't know if that makes sense but what i mean is that he’ll pretty much let his arm go *flop* so you can control it (by like moving it around or playing with his fingers)
in the beginning he would get annoyed
but eventually he would get used to it and wouldn’t really care
it sounds a bit strange but i personally find it very comforting to just have something to fidget with while watching youtube or netflix in bed with my friends
and it’s entertaining (sometimes i do this to me sister to annoy her :>)
he would act like he didn’t mind if you left him
but holy shit he is so clingy
If you try to leave it’ll just be “no, why??? stay here dumbass”
you would be slightly annoyed when he had to leave but knew he had to film and stream and all that so you would be okay
you would kinda sit within bad’s lap
like not on his lap, but more of in between his legs
he would have his arms around you
and his phone would be in front of you so you two could scroll through twt or instagram together
or you guys could watch skeppy’s youtube ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
rat would sit in your lap
she’s just;;;;;;;; so adorable
rat is just so soft and fuzzy in your lap and everytime you move to pet her she just melts
rat is the the superior cuddle buddy to any of these block people
skeppy, similar to quackity, is a total dork
he would make sure you guys were in a position where he could effectively troll you
so if your head was near his lap he would just flick you or some
“dude can you please stop hitting me in the head”
“it turns out i am not actually hitting you in your head because based on the perpendicularity of the bisector multiplied by the photosynthesis of the dividend, it is impossible for me to do so”
lya is so goddamn sick of you guys
she's trying to get him to actually do something but instead he’s just sitting there throwing paper airplanes at you while you sleep
he’s an annoying asshole but it's okay because he gives you money for absurd reasons
eret has such a comfortable presence
i feel like she wouldn’t be up for cuddling too much
more of like putting your head on a friends shoulder so you can see the tweet their showing you
but they do like to hold hands
holding hands isn’t very intimate but it's also just such a sweet comforting thing
she even holds your hand when you guys are out walking around
like if you guys were getting food somewhere (post-covid of course)
you most likely would get addressed as a couple
and he would just be like”...wut?”
it’s happened so many times at this point you just go along with it
“you guys look like such a cute couple!”
“oh we aren't-” “thank you!”
can you tell that i love eret?
phil always has such dad vibes
i feel like the closest he would get to cuddling is hugs and hand holding
even though cuddling isn’t inherently romantic, he is married to kristen
so i fell he would get most of his touch in with her
but with you he’s just so fatherly
whether you have a good or bad relationship with your father, everyone can admit that philza minecraft is dadza
this is such a dad thing, but tries to hold you hand when you cross the street
no matter the age, he just feels the need to protect you
hugs are similar
uses hugs as a way to comfort you and protect you
just so amazing all around
tubbo would love cuddling in any way, shape, or form
if you guys are hanging out at like the park or something and lying down
get ready to become this mans pillow
this is really fun to do with your friends but imagine you guys are hanging out in a field type area (with my friends we hand out in the field next to the cemetery but it can be any open grass area)
tubbo would just use your lap as a pillow the whole time
and when you guys were walking back to his house he would sorta drape his arms over your shoulders (assuming he’s taller than you)
he would do the same thing when you guys were sitting in chairs or at a desk
just drapes his arms over your shoulder with his chin on your head
if it's really late and he's tired he’ll just hug you
if you thought tubbo is bad, ranboo is even worse
not even really cuddling, he just likes having a sort of skin-to-skin contact
so handholding and laying on top of eachother
if he’s streaming he will legitimately message ou to just sit next to him
so sometimes if he’s just chilling by himself on the smp you’ll end up on his streams
he’ll have you next to him just because he likes be near someone
and so randomly it’ll just be like “chat, a real human is here, behave”
chat does not behave
(they heavily bully him)
he’s pretty clingy but when you HAVE to leave he’ll understand and just be a bit bummed out
holy shit this took me so long-
if you read this whole thing thank you!
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"𝑰 𝑳𝑶𝑽𝑬 𝒀𝑶𝑼" | 𝐯𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐜!𝐝𝐬𝐦𝐩 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
Summary: The different moments where each member says "I love you."
Warnings: light angst, mentions of blood
Note: includes dream, george, sapnap, quackity, karl, wilbur, and techno <3
i lost a part of myself writing this so pls i hope you like it :']
*this is a long post!! be wary ;-;
Dream’s confession comes when the air is thick with tension, when he fears this’ll be the last time he sees you.
The sky was grey, heavy clouds of smoke and ash reflective of the anxiety spiraling in your stomach. Dream paced the room, feet falling heavily against the wooden floors of your home, his hand wringing the hem of his green hoodie.
War raged outside, the fight to subdue a revolution. You were forbidden from seeing it firsthand, but you were well familiar with how it can tear someone apart, marring them with scars both visible and hidden away.
Your lover paused by the window, staring out into the violent landscape in the distance, knowing he had to step out there soon.
“Do you have to go?” Your hand found his, fingers intertwined as you voiced your concerns in a hushed tone.
He turned to you with a rueful smile, right hand cupping your cheek, “You know I have to, they’re waiting for me.”
You had to heave a shaky breath, a weak attempt at keeping your voice even. You focused all your strength into your breathing, keeping your heart rate in control. But with all your energy spent on your hammering heart, you could barely hold back the tears forming at the corners of your eyes, threatening to spill.
Dream was quick to reach over with his thumbs, swiping them away before they could streak down your cheeks. He pressed a kiss to your forehead, pulling away briefly and hesitating, before pressing a kiss to your lips.
His left hand curved around your waist, pulling you closer to him while his right titled your chin. If these were his final moments with you, he wanted to carry you on his lips for the rest of eternity.
The shouting outside grew louder and you forced yourself to pull away from him, your hand resting against the back of his neck while you stared. You looked deep into his eyes, memorizing the flecks of bright green and yellow that freckled the pool of emerald green as they stared back at you.
“You should go, they need you.”
He nodded silently and your heart wrenched, twisting into nothing with every step he took towards the door.
The floor swayed; you bit back a wretched sob. Dream stood with his back to you and you shut your eyes.
When you opened them, he had turned to face you, a determined look on his face.
“I love you.”
He was so cruel. Three words with all the power to ground you; they shook you to your core, relief washing over after.
“Tell me you love me too.”
“You know I do,” you whispered as you heard his sigh. “I love you too.”
George says it while he’s half asleep and missing your warmth, his usual guard weakened due to his tiredness.
You hadn’t meant to stay up late, too immersed in your work to notice the hours passing by. When you looked up from your desk, papers strewn all over the oak, illuminated by a simple torch on the wall, you could see the tendrils of a sunrise beyond the horizon.
Grimacing, you pushed yourself out of your chair, retiring to your bedroom.
Sleep was beginning to seep into your movements as you were suddenly overtaken by a rush of lethargy, your steps languid and slow.
The door opened with little force to reveal the darkened room, a simple oil lamp left alive on the bedside table next to your side of the bed.
The sheets were ruffled, bunching up around and over the body lying beneath, his chest rising and falling in slow, deep breaths.
George had gone to bed much earlier than you, but not without some hesitation. He had wanted you to join him, of course, reluctant to leave your side until you had sent him off yourself.
Rubbing the tiredness from your eyes, you crawled into the space your boyfriend had left, his back turned to you as he rested in a peaceful slumber.
But your weight causing a dip in the bed woke him up slightly, a groan escaping his lips as he switched sides, face now turned to you.
“You're finally here? What time is it?”
You chuckled breathily, your hand smoothing over a few strands of his dark brown hair that had fallen over his eyes, “Don't worry about it, at least I’m here.”
He hummed in agreement, arms immediately snaking around your waist the second your body sunk into the soft, cushiony mattress.
George pressed his lips under your jaw, his stubble scratching your skin lightly, “It's always so cold without you here.”
“Aww, my poor baby,” you cooed, snickering when he responded with an irritated grunt. “You're so clingy.”
“Whatever, I guess I'm not supposed to miss my partner.”
You whined, trying not to laugh, “That's not what I said.”
He huffed and you continued, suddenly feeling a bit guilty for your newfound habit of coming to bed late, “You just seem like you miss me a lot.”
“That's because I do. I love you,” he muttered, his hands slipping under your shirt to rest against your bare back.
It was a comment made without much trepidation; a truthful confession slipped into the comfortable silence of the early morning hours.
George had fallen asleep quite quickly, you doubted if he'd remember what he had said when he woke up.
You, however, would remember it forever. The first time he had ever said those three words to you, his face hidden in the crook of your neck while he pulled you close.
You reached over him to put out the oil lamp, but not without taking a moment to admire the many freckles that were sprinkled over the apples of his cheeks.
As the yellow light went out and the darkness spread to every corner of the room, you pressed a kiss below his eye, “I love you too.”
Sapnap’s comes with spontaneity, when he’s running on pure adrenaline and he pulls you close, the words bursting from his mouth.
“Did you see that? We smoked them!”
Sapnap’s laugh echoed throughout the community house as he ran in, eyes wild with excitement, a certain ferocity in his movements.
You walk over to him, giggling as his happiness was contagious, “Yeah, I saw. You did so well.”
You’d think he’d be used to it by now, your compliments, but they never failed to make his cheeks pink as he shied away, though only momentarily.
When you both met halfway, Sapnap wasted no time in wrapping his arms around your waist, pressing your chest to his. You placed your hands on his shoulders, Sapnap practically bouncing on his feet from the rush that came with victory.
You knew he was waiting for your invitation, he never wanted to bother you with his rambling. You liked seeing him so animated about things, though, so you took every opportunity for it.
“Tell me about it,” you said, barely taking a moment to take a breath until Sapnap launched into an explanation.
“It was great! There were massive explosions and I was in the front of it all,” he grinned with triumph, the apples of his cheeks squishing his eyes shut.
He was adorable.
You opened your mouth to speak but before you could get a word out, Sapnap had grabbed your hands, spinning you around on the crafting table floor of the community house. His eyes alight with joy, laughter spilling from his lips, you reveled in the moment for as long as you could.
He couldn’t believe his luck. If not just their victory against L’Manburg, but also you. Everyday he woke up wondering how he had managed to strike gold with you. You were out of his league- he thought so anyway- yet, you were his biggest supporter.
Watching you spin carelessly, your hands pressed into his and your fingers intertwined, got his heart beating faster. Nothing could make this moment better, still riding on the high from his battle, sharing his happiness with his lover.
The thought crossed his mind briefly and he shoved it down, not wanting to do anything too risky. It bubbled to the surface anyway, lingering at the tip of his tongue.
The words burst from his lips like fireworks against the dark navy sky, “I love you so much!”
As soon as it had left him, he froze, all movement between the both of you coming to a halt. He wasn’t supposed to say that out loud, and the bewildered look on your face only made him feel worse.
He wasn’t used to silence, especially the kind that made sweat trickle down your back and left your palms clammy.
Sapnap squared his shoulders, puffing out his chest as if to act as a cushion for, what he was sure was going to be, his rejection.
It wasn’t until you laughed, pressing a kiss to his forehead and then one on his nose, that he relaxed, letting out a sigh of relief.
“Why’d you take so long to say anything?” he whined in response, relishing the little pecks you left all over his face nonetheless.
“I thought it was funny,” you hummed.
Scoffing, he shoved away from you, crossing his arms over his chest to go sulk in a corner. You followed after him, laughing the entire way.
“Sapnap, wait,” you said in between laughs. “I have something to say.”
He turned to pout at you, “No, I’m upset with you.”
“But I love you too.”
Apparently this was all he needed to hear for him to come running back to you, scooping you up in his arms. Arms flying out to stabilize yourself against him, you yelped as Sapnap spun you in the air, setting you down shortly after.
Sapnap gazed into your eyes with a lovesick expression, your sweet smile only making him fall deeper for you.
The three words hung in the air like a gentle reminder of the love you both shared for one another.
Quackity’s confession happens in a moment of hesitation, when he realizes that watching you walk away hurt more than he could bear.
The blood on his shirt scared you. You knew it wasn’t yours, you hadn’t had a run in with him recently. Seeing Quackity with his beanie left crooked on his head, crimson staining his palms and fingertips, worried you.
“You go out, do god knows what,” you yelled, your voice trembling, “and you get back covered in blood!”
Quackity bit the inside of his cheek, whirling around to glare at you, “Why do you care anyway? You never gave a shit before—when you were the one beating me to the ground!”
You fell silent. He was right, you never bothered to say anything before, it was out of character for you to suddenly want to intervene.
The two of you had always been at odds, straying away into opposite sides. You had joined Techno once L’Manberg was first exploded and Quackity had quickly grown to despise the piglin hybrid. You supposed that him losing his first life to Techno’s hands definitely didn’t help.
But what could you say? That you loved him and the thought of losing him haunted your mind every night?
It made no sense for you, someone who had been against him from the very start, to care for him like that. You couldn't fault him for his suspicions.
“Ran out of things to say?” he taunted, a hand reaching out to shove your shoulder.
He grew more meek as the silence stretched on, wondering where your scathing remarks had disappeared to. You always had something to say to him.
Through the stifling quiet, there was a mutual understanding of what you had wanted to say. The words which swirled around in your mind, threatening to spill from your lips, were the same ones Quackity had managed to just barely hold back.
With a sigh, he fixed the collar of his shirt, smearing some of the blood on his fingers into the white fabric, “You should just stay out of my way, it's not good for us to...be like this.”
“Be like what?”
Your defiant tone even surprised you, and Quackity as well, judging by the way his eyes widened ever so slightly.
You knew he was going to say something so horribly cliché, you waited for the disappointing words to leave his mouth.
“People like us never work out,” he whispered, shrinking away in resignation. “I've already suffered enough losses, I can't handle another one.”
Perhaps he was right, the both of you were fated to fall from the start; a man who fought with the government and you, who fought against it.
But you weren’t one to back down easily, even if the odds were against you. Even if you were two puzzle pieces that weren’t meant to fit together, you’ll never know if you never tried to put them together. Didn’t he even want to try it? Weren’t you worth at least a try?
Anger flared in the pit of your stomach, flames licking your insides, burning you, “So you’d rather just never take the chance?”
He ignored you, turning away with indignation.
You’d be a liar if you were to say that you weren’t hurt. His cold shoulder sliced you open, unraveling the stitches that held you together and you were spiraling now. Why couldn’t he be bothered to catch you before you fell?
“You know what? It was my fault for thinking you ever cared about me anyway.”
Your feet found the exit to the casino, breathing calculated and slow to hold back your tears. You couldn’t handle this anymore, it would be better to forget him altogether. It would be best to forget the few times you had amicable conversation with him; the longing looks and occasional candid statements. You lived far enough away so that you would never run into him, even if you wanted to.
You heard him sigh before he called out, “Wait, just- wait, okay?”
“Why? So that you can tell me that I’m not worth your time once again?” you spit back, heaving a breath at the sorrowful expression he wore.
He took his time walking over to you, standing in front of you rather stoically before he made a move. A hesitant hand placed on your shoulder, pulling away until it made its way up to your cheek. You hated the way you leaned into his touch- how eager you were to be loved in even the smallest of ways.
“And what if I-” he started, clearing his throat. “What if I said that I love you?”
It was like a burden had been lifted off your shoulders, the pressure of an anvil pushing against your chest finally removed. You could breathe again; the air was fresh and clean.
“I would ask if you meant it,” you whispered back, almost worried to raise your voice as if even a single sharp sound would break this moment forever.
“I do, I mean it.”
So, you pulled him closer by the red tie around his neck, a little loose from being poorly done, and pressed your lips to his. Quackity pushed his hands into your hair, fingers pressing against the nape of your neck as he held you, savoring a moment he had craved for far too long.
And the relief that came with your next words would stay unmatched, no matter what victories lied ahead of him.
“I love you too.”
Karl’s would definitely be the most accidental, fueled by a sudden rush of love for you that he just can’t stop himself from confessing.
The morning dew clung to the blades of grass outside, a subtle mist surrounding the kingdom. Wind whistled outside, it’s draft blowing in through the window and making Karl shiver.
He woke up, rubbing the sleep from his eyes with the back of his hand as his feet landed against the cold wooden floors. The sweet scent of pancakes wafted through the home, enveloping him with the warmth he needed, and he realized you weren’t around.
Shuffling outside, yawning obnoxiously and returning to a grin upon hearing your laugh, Karl entered the kitchen.
You were standing by the girdle, flipping pancakes and adding them to a stack on the ceramic plate set next to it.
“Good morning,” you muttered, feeling Karl’s hands rest on your hips as he leaned his body weight into you, chin resting on your shoulder.
“‘Morning,” the brunet mumbled, placing a kiss on your shoulder before pulling away to let you flip the last pancake.
You put it on top of the now finished stack, placing a square of butter on top and drizzling maple syrup over it.
You walked around him, grabbing a handful of berries to place on the plate as well, before setting it down on the table.
“Your breakfast,” you grinned as you gestured to the food, “is served.”
“Why, thank you,” Karl adopted a prim and proper tone, sounding a little snooty as he sat down.
The two of you broke into easy laughter as you took a seat across from him, your chin held up by the palm of your hand as you watched Karl bite into the pancakes. He chewed for a little while, making exaggerated faces before giving his nod of approval.
“Glad you approve, Mr. Jacobs,” you said, fighting a smile as he nodded enthusiastically, mouth full of food.
You waited for Karl to finish up, and every few minutes, you’d have to turn away his hand as he offered a fork full to you. He knew you had eaten already, you tended to wake up much earlier than him, but he liked to ask anyway.
A comfortable silence fell between you both, and you suddenly realized you were craving the shiny red strawberries on Karl’s plate- the one’s he had just begun eating. As he pushed his fork into one of them, you reached over and plucked it off, shoving it into his mouth and stifling a laugh at your boyfriend’s expression.
He looked utterly betrayed, mouth agape and eyebrows downturned with disappointment, “You are the worst.”
You continued to laugh, the noise muffled by your hand, while Karl quickly shoved the rest of the strawberries into his mouth in handfuls.
“Slow down, I’m not taking anymore,” you said, the laughter subsiding finally as you stared at the boy in front of you, his mouth stuffed while juice dripped from the corners onto the table below.
He pushed his foot out, kicking your ankle, initiating a game of footsie.
You raised your brows, “You’re such a child.”
But you played along anyway, kicking him back softly. Karl was finally able to giggle after having swallowed all the food, his gaze settling on the gentle smile you wore, your brows furrowed in determination.
The diaphanous rays of sunlight painted your skin gold, he couldn’t help but notice how ethereal you looked.
The melody of your laugh when he hissed at your next kick, the mischievous glint in your eyes- his heart swelled with sheer adoration.
And suddenly, he was considering just how lucky he was to be here, with you. You woke up every morning to make him breakfast, and you’d be here every night with dinner. You’d read to him and you’d help him through his bad days. You were his rock.
“I love you!” he blurted out, the fork in his hand falling onto the plate, clattering loudly.
You snapped out of the competitive daze you were in, staring straight at Karl.
His cheeks were beginning to bloom with pink as he looked away, the movement causing his hair to move to the side as if it had a mind of its own.
“Sorry! I wasn’t-”
“I love you too.”
The fond smile on your face only grew with the way his head snapped to look at you. Karl pushed himself out of his chair, walking over to where you sat, pulling you up to stand. Both his hands found your face, holding you close.
Neither of you said another word, basking in the silence that followed the accidental confession, yet wholly knowing that you were meant for each other.
Wilbur’s confession is traditional but very much like him, straight out of a movie where he leaves you swooning, lying in wait for him to come around again.
Every day, you’d wander out into the garden that grew in front of your home, full of various flowers and little forms of life, to get the mail that would get delivered to you.
It would sit in a stack at the entrance, leaning against the gate of the white picket fence Tubbo had helped you build nearly a year ago.
It was usually a jumble of bills, useless fliers, and political propaganda- but there was always one thing you’d look forward to in every other stack. A letter, tucked away in an eggshell colored envelope, your name written on the front in messy black ink.
Fingers tucked under the twine that held the stack together, you rushed inside to tear into it and hunt for the letter.
You had been counting down the days since he last came around, knowing this was the week you would be able to add yet another note full of tender words to your growing collection. Wilbur was quite the romantic, you had come to figure out.
You lived on the outskirts of the mainland, meaning it was a little bit of a trip to come and see you, one he simply couldn’t make every day- or every week. You compromised on meeting with one another every other week, and he would send a letter for the weeks he couldn't see you. You had insisted that doing so wasn’t necessary, you were perfectly content with seeing him whenever he could come by.
“Oh, I’m doing this for me,” he had said. “I can’t go too long without seeing you, and I just might explode if I keep everything I think about you to myself.”
You found the envelope pretty quickly this time, considering there weren’t many other letters with messy handwriting on the front that could almost be mistaken for scribbles.
Smiling to yourself, you opened it, reading through every line feeling giddy like a little kid with a crush.
The beginning was as usual, him asking how you were and telling you how he was, how things were with L’Manburg and the revolution. Then, your eyes found the next paragraph, decidedly longer than the first.
I’m starting to feel like a broken record, I think I say this every letter but, I miss you. It’s so lonely when I’m away from you. My world over here is filled with anxieties and violence, I miss the gentleness you bring when we meet.
I think, this time when I see you, I’ll run to you like a little boy reuniting with his dog (I feel I should clarify I am not calling you a dog.), or a soldier returning to his partner after years of war.
I am nothing but a fool for you.
Recently, I have been thinking about us.
You paused for a moment, fearing the worst. You wondered if he had finally had enough. It would be contradictory to everything he had been saying so far but, Wilbur was never the most predictable man.
With sweaty palms, you kept reading.
Well, I always think about us- you, specifically- but I meant our relationship. I want to win this war so that I can see you everyday. Once L’Manburg becomes its own nation, I promise you can move in with me, and I will spend the rest of all my lives by your side.
It made you tear up a little, his words were comforting even if they were relayed to you through paper. You couldn’t wait to see him again, to be able to hold him and feel his warmth around you, the wool of his yellow sweater.
But, as I thought of this all, I realized that I am finite, as are you. I have so much I wish to do with you before then, so much I wish to say. It would be rather remiss of me to never acknowledge the risks I face, like my mortality.
It worried you a bit that he was speaking of death, it was something Wilbur usually kept out of his letters for you. Part of you wondered if it was because he could see his efforts coming to an unfortunate end. It made your heart wrench.
Anyway, all this to say, I love you.
You exhaled, only just realizing you had been holding your breath.
I would have preferred to be there, to tell you to your face, but I couldn’t keep it in until then. I had to tell you now because it’s not guaranteed that I will ever see tomorrow.
I love you more than the stars love the moon, I only show my true self when you are around. I crave you more than the earth craves water, you are the reason I grow. Without you, there is no me. And the only way I can ever thank you for all you do, are those three words. In the grand scheme of things, they might mean nothing. But to me, I am giving back to my world.
Once more, you found yourself giggling under your breath like a little child, Wilbur’s words making you swoon.
You pressed the letter against your chest, over your heart, as you sighed, “I love you too.”
As your eyes glanced over to the calendar that hung over your kitchen table, mentally marking down the days until you could see him again. You really did love him, and he loved you.
Techno waits for a moment of domesticity, when he can quietly whisper his affection for you without care for anything else.
Techno sat with his bare back facing you, smooth skin marred with scars from various battles. You liked his scars. They were a testament to your lover's defeats, or his lack thereof.
The pink haired man was focused on making a sheath for his sword, busy bending and melting gold into intricate loops and patterns to adorn the cover.
Shifting from your seat on the couch, you walked over to him with a yawn.
Slipping under his arm, you crawled into his lap, getting situated on his lap and resting your back on his warm chest.
"It looks pretty," you muttered, gaze fixated on the glimmering gold Techno was busy shaping with his fingers.
"Thanks," he answered gruffly while leaning down to press a kiss to your temple, the scruff of his chin scratching against your skin.
Techno's deep voice rumbled against your spine as he spoke and you reached up to place your hand on his nape, tugging lightly at his hair. He huffed at your fingers scratching at his scalp, warm breath washing over your face in a pleasant manner until he pulled away.
Returning his attention to his sheath once more, you watched as Techno molded a piece of softened gold into a leaf, defining the edges with the back of his nail.
Mesmerized by the shine of the beautiful element in front of you, you reached out to touch it—smooth over a piece sticking out. As soon as the pad of your thumb hit the metal, you recoiled, hissing in pain. Unfortunately for you, you were merely mortal and not part piglin like your lover.
Techno immediately set down the sheath, grabbing your injured hand in his, bringing your thumb up to his lips.
"Did you forget that your skin isn't as tough as mine?" he chuckled, kissing it better.
You smiled softly, twisting around to see him better, "Thanks for making it better."
Neither of you said a word, relishing the silence and the warmth shared between you both.
His lips kissed down the side of your thumb until he had reached the point where your hand merged into your wrist. There, he took your wrist in his hand, turning it around and pressing a kiss to the inside.
You sighed in content, twisting around to face him, beaming up at him as he returned your gaze through his lashes.
You wished you could stay like this forever, but Techno drops your arm and returns to his work, leaving you to fidget with the wrinkles of his pants that gather at his knees, fingers running along the inner seam.
The heat that radiated off of his work station began to gather sweat along your hairline and you felt it drip down the sides, frowning as you wiped it away. Techno grumbled something then wrapped his left hand along your side, squeezing lightly before moving forward to catch your wrist once more.
You looked up at him, confused, as he brought something towards your hand. It was small, fitting between his index and thumb. Pausing for a moment, he took a breath and quickly brought the small item to his mouth, blowing a cool stream of air onto it.
“What is that?”
You got your answer shortly after, when he gently grasped your hand, holding out your finger and sliding something heavy onto it. Your eyes caught the glint of light bouncing off the golden band first, a wide grin gracing your features as you brought your hand to your face for closer inspection.
The ring was small and simple, a messy letter ‘T’ carved onto the front. You ran a finger over it, feeling the slight groove of the edge.
Turning completely in his lap, arms outstretched to wrap around his neck, you sighed, “It’s beautiful, thank you.”
Techno, suddenly embarrassed from your undivided attention, tucked his head into the space between your neck and shoulder.
You laughed as his hot breath tickled your skin, the slight roughness of his lips as he dragged them along the curve of your jaw and to your ear.
With your hand tucked into his, fingers intertwined so that Techno could feel your ring pressed against the side of his middle finger, you found yourself content with the world once more.
“I love you,” he muttered and you felt yourself melt, your frame crumbling in his hands.
The power Techno had over you was dangerous.
“I love you too.”
But, you didn’t mind.
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"Would you still love me if I turned into a worm?"
Summary: Mcyt's reacting a donations asking them an... interesting question about you
Trigger warning: None!
Author's note: fun lil hc cus i loved this idea that i saw somewhere (it wasnt dsmp related, it was from a different fandom lol)
- "hmm, would i?"
- doesn't take the question seriously
- "clay, just answer the question!"
- "i would baby, don't worry."
- cuddle sesh after the stream :3
- *spits out water*
- "is this for a tiktok or something?"
- grinning the entire time
- "no! i hate worms!"
- you give him a smack on the arm
- "why would you turn into a worm???"
- very confused by the question
- "how though????"
- "sap! yes or no?!"
- "hell yeah, i bet you'd be the best-looking worm."
- grabs your hand
- "you'd be the cutest worm ever!"
- "i'd love to be a worm's boyfriend if i'd be yours."
- he tells you that he'd rather have a human ___, though
- "i beg you pardon? if they'd be a what?"
- "yeah, wilbur, would you?"
- he'd probably question the sanity of his chat
- "no. they're wriggly bastards. i hate them."
- "i just want this ___, please."
- laughs at the random question
- thinks about it for a while
- "yeah, sure!"
- "what's the worst that could happen? a language barrier is not going to stop me."
- talks about worm marriage rights
- takes in your features before answering
- a smile would stay on his face the entire time
- " weird question."
- "also, a worm is very inconvenient to have in your home."
- "you'd be a very handsome/pretty worm, though."
- "oh... i don't know?"
- "would you be able to love me if you'd be a worm?"
- you assure her that being a worm will not change your love for her
- "but then we can't hold hands anymore!"
- she says yes but will still be sad about the hand-holding :(
- "yeah, probably."
- you're surprised at the quick reaction, which fundy laughs at
- "chat, don't you dare."
- "i'm not attracted to worms, chat-"
- ends up being called a furry anyways
- "a w-"
- "a whAHA-"
- when you tell him to answer he'll just start to fake cry
- "guys... my s/o turned into a wOoOoOrm....!"
- makes a song about loving worms in auto-tune
- "do i get to be a worm too?"
- he'd giggle a lot
- "of course!"
- "i can put you in my pocket, then you're always with me!"
- his face is red for the rest of the stream
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Mcyt reacting to their s/o wearing their hoodie
Genre: very short headcanons (kind of)
Nothing to add, my mind is full of nihachu and wilbur rn
*simp mode activated*
“You look so good, babe, my god”
Puts you on his lap and keeps you there
Tries to act unbothered but goes all soft™️ whenever he sees you in his clothes
“Wha- why are you wearing my hoodie?”
Gets really flustered
He will suddenly give you permission to wear all his hoodies
cuddles cuddles cuddles cuddles
He just giggles and doesn’t care
“You look pretty, you should wear my stuff more”
His hand would always find a way to grab your hips underneath the hoodie
It’s like a real-life jumpscare sometimes
He freezes, blushes and after a minute of staring he’ll try to act like he’s fine, totally, yeah, he’s not having a butterfly overdose in his stomach right now, who told you that?
“ *awkward laugh* I-It looks nice on you”
He is having a full-on mental breakdown inside while you are laying on his bed chit-chatting
His serotonin level: 📈
Mans has the biggest smile on his face
“YOU’RE SO ADORABLE!”
Traps you in his big bear hug, he’ll 100% take a photo of you in it and post it on Instagram
He’ll be normal about it, no extreme reaction
“You look cute, my little love bug”
Makes fun of you for wearing his oversized hoodie, because on you It’s big
Honestly, he’ll be more clingy if you wear his clothes
She would be the one to offer you her hoodie
When she sees you wearing it, she gets excited
“*gasp* It looks lovely!”
You’ll be both sitting in bed all day talking and spooning each other
His heart skips a beat
“Y-Y/N? Why? Are you... y-you know”
After a moment of weakness, he’ll change instantly and be tough 💪
He’ll try to ignore you, but his gaze would come back to his hoodie every time
He doesn’t care like actually doesn’t
“Oh, you’re wearing my hoodie, are all yours dirty?”
Will watch you a lot though, he finds it weirdly cute
When you tell him that it’s a thing that couples do he’s just like “ok, cool”
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↳ When you don't give them their daily face kisses.
Members: [CC] Dream, Georgenotfound, Sapnap, Wilbur Soot, Quackity and Karl Jacobs.
Note: saw it for a gnehsin post and figured I'd try here :D
DREAM will 100% whine and pout after a few minutes of waiting for those face kisses. Kinda reminds you of a child throwing a tantrum.
QUACKITY won't hold back. Public or alone, he is loud and showing his pain. The audacity of not giving him those face kisses.
KARL JACOBS will pout silently unlike the other two. Very visible frown on his face, looks like a kicked puppy.
GEORGENOTFOUND is so goddamn petty when you don't give him his face kisses. Will act annoyed when you do do it, but if you don't? Petty as heck. Will hold a grudge.
SAPNAP starts to think he's in trouble or something, like he did something wrong or said something wrong to you. Won't say anything, but is very wary of what he says.
WILBUR SOOT will try his best to ignore his fear, but it'll eat him up, so he asks if he did something wrong. Questioning every single thing he's done in the last few days.
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Technoblade: Ha, look at those idiots
(Y/n) squinting off in the distance: Haha yeah, dumbasses
(Y/n) recognizing Sapnap, Karl, and Quackity:
(Y/n) sprinting: Oh god, those are my idiots!
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Can u do dream team plus karl ( separate) eating you out and overstimulating you as a reward for being good for them like hardcore overstimulating tho while they just praise you :)
𝐆𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 | DREAM TEAM + KARL
Pairing: irl!dream, george, sapnap, karl x fem!reader.
Sumarry: basically what the ask says:)
Warnings: smut, NSFW +18 ONLY, minors DNI, fem!reader, use of she/her pronouns, mentions of female body parts; oral sex (reader receiving), squirting, use of sex toys, prasing and a lot of petnames. Let me know if I'm missing something.
A/N: Hello, thansk for the requests (both of your ideas were amazing), sorry that it took me a while to get to it but here it is, I hope you like it<3
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After a long time teasing you and edging you to the max Dream finally gave you what you wanted. You were so obidient and dealt with all the teasing so well he had to give you a reward for being his good girl.
"You were so good for me, bunny. Do you think you deserve a reward for that?"
"Yes, please, Dream I've been so good. I need you."
Your desparate voice was sending a shocking feeling down to his dick, rejoicing in your begging and whining.
"Tell me how bad you wanted."
Dream started to leave a trail of kisses from your neck down your body, taking his sweat appreaciating every inch of skin his mouth could touch.
"I-I want you s-so bad, Dream. I-I need to feel you, please, I can't take it anymore."
The tears were starting to run down your face. The blonde guy was quick to wioe them away, kissing both of your cheeks.
"Don't worry, baby, I'll take good care of you."
Dream, soon enough, connected two of his fingers with your clit, rubbing in circular motions to stimulate you. Your whole body started to convulse at the light touch. You were so sensitive at this point that you could come by just feeling light pressure there.
"That's right, baby, you're doing so good." He continued with the pace leaning down to lick around your bundle of nerves.
"Oh my god, Clay." You gasped, grasping his hair and tugging it.
Dream pulled away his fingers to go fully in and press his hot tongue against your clit. His steady pace was gaining speed with the loudness of your moans and your shaky pleads to go faster.
"You look so fucking hot when you beg for more, sweetheart." His eyes were locked with yours while his mouth was doing wonders on your dripping cunt.
His dirty words combined with the wet sounds of his flat tongue against your pussy was more than enough to put you closer to the edge.
"I-I'm close" You breathed out, arching your back and grasping the sheets with a hars grip.
"I know you are, my love, don't holding and come for me."
Dream gave a long lick up and down your cunt, teasing your entrance before sticking in the tip of his tongue. Just when he started to tongue-fucking you, your orgasm approached you, filling your whole body with shivers and a tremble feeling. You felt like you were falling apart while Dream kept trying to hold you down, continuing with his actions.
"No more, please." You tried to push him away, the feeling getting too overwhelming for you.
"Just one more, honey, I know you have it in you. Just give me one more." He kissed the inside of your thight, massaging your skin to relax you a bit.
You took a deep breath, nodding lazily.
"That's my good little kitten, I knew you could take it."
This time he decided to add two of his fingers, stuffing you with them while his mouth kept giving long licks up and down your pussy.
He continued to eat you for hours, not only ripping an orgasm out of you but three more. Your brain was pudding when he was finally done with you.
Panting, eyes closed and messy hair was what Clay saw hovering over you.
"You okay?" He asked you.
You were too gone to even speak so you just nodded, lazily opening up your eyes.
"There you are. You did so great tonight, my love. Such a good little bunny for me." He kissed your cheeks, forehead, both of your eyes and finally your lips. "Do you want me to go run the bath for you?"
You whined, shaking your head when he atttempted to go away.
"Oh, my sweet girl doesn't want me to leave her alone?" You shook your head again. "It's okay, princess. I'm not going anywhere."
"Stop, please, it's too much!" your voice breaks at the end of the sentence.
Your whole body was shaking, your legs trembling and moving like crazy; the vibrator pressed against your core sending shivers upa nd down your spine. You were panting, scrunching the bed sheets in your hands to hold on to something.
"Come one, sweetheart, I know you can take this and more. Be my good girl and give one more."
This was the 9th time Sapnap has made you come tonight. You two made a bet on how many times he could make you come with everything but his cock before the overstimulation burns your brain.
So far you were doing good, but after the 9th orgasm everything was becoming too much. You were so sensitive that his slight touches on your skin were enough to make you whimper and cry.
Tear stained cheeks and bright red lips due to how hard you've bit them to keep your moans muffled; that was Sapnap's favorite sight.
"Fuck, if I weren't so adamant about proving you wrong I would shove my dick in that pretty pussy or yours, baby. You look so damn good all ruined because of me."
His filthy words adding more fuel to the fire between your legs. Your whole body was sore and tired, back hurting by how many times and how long has been arched. Your throat was sore as well due to all the scream you did when you two first started with your adventure.
When your 10th orgasm washed all over you, your mind was clouded with the feeling of finally getting your relaese. A sigh of relief escaping your lips when Sapnap pulled away the vibrator.
“You’ve been doing so great my love, you are such a good girl for me.” He dipped down to give a light kiss before kissing down your jaw and throat. “Now, I saved the best for the end.”
Sapnap left a trail of wet kisses from your neck to your core, savoring the taste of your hot skin.
“I’m gonna make you come one more time...” he ignored your whines and spread your legs wide open. “I promise I’ll be gentle, my love. Just relax and enjoy.”
When his lips finally touched your dripping cunt you felt like you were literally floating. Head foggy, gasping for air and gripping onto his hair.
The only thing you could make out was how good he was doing. But other than that any noise coming from your mouth was a bunch of slurred words and undistinguishable sentences along with moans and whining.
“Fuck, you always taste so freaking good.” His lazy and long licks were making you fall apart one more time.
The way his flat tongue was fully pressed against your clit, savoring your juices. His nose was faintly touching your wet skin and his beard was leaving a burn feeling on the inside of your thighs.
Sapnap changed his movements to kick side my side on your bundle of nerves. His fingers teasing your entrance while his mouth was doing wonders on you.
“I can feel you getting close, Y/n. Come on, baby, let go for me.” He whispered locking eyes with you.
He never looked away the whole time, keeping his full attention on you and the way your body was responding to his touches.
A few more licks, kisses and bites got you coming harder that before.
Head totally foggy, eyes shut and body spasming for how good your orgasm was. But unfortunately Sapnap kept going a little more.
You felt an urgent feeling to pee and you started to push Sapnap away before anything could happen. But since he had more strength than you, your pushes were doing nothing to pull him away.
Before you could help it another orgasm was washing over you, this time so gogdanm strong that you felt a hot liquid coming down and out of you.
“Holy shit, I didn’t know you could do that”
You didn’t understand what was happening. You were too gone to register that you just squirted for the first time.
“Oh my god, baby, that was so hot.” Sapnap’s face was drenched in your juices, beard glowing with your cum. “I’ll get you all clean up, sugar. You did amazing today.”
You didn’t care what he was doing. Body totally exhasted and sleep finally catching up on you. When Sapnap came back you were fully asleep; he didn’t want to wake you up so very carefully he took care of you. Cleaning you up and dressing you with a pair of panties and one of his oversized shirts.
“I love you, Y/n.” Was the las thing he said before wrapping you in his arms and closing his eyes.
This guy spends most of his day sleeping so you can bet your ass that anything he does to you would be after he wakes up.
Today was an important day, you were finally getting the results of your finals, which you worked so hard for. You woke up early that morning, the exciment running through your veins but the fear calming you down a bit.
What if you failed all of your finals? What if your grades dropped? What if...? and more What ifs.
You were starting to feel anxious and nervous; your hands were shaking and your breathing getting heavier. When you opened your laptop to check the results you were welcomed with a wonderful surprise. You passed all of them, some with a lower grade than others but still you did great.
The screamed that escaped your body could've woken up your neighbor, but certainly not your boyfriend. You ran to your shared room, launching yourself over the sleepy guy laying on your bed.
"Wake up your lazy ass right now! I've got my results." You were almost bouncing through the walls by how happy you were in that moment.
"It's too early for this, wake me up in another hour." He mumbled, dismissing you and covering his head with his blanket.
"No, no, no. None of that, you told me yesterday that I can wake you up when I get my finals grades and now I got them."
You hit him with your pillow until he stopped you and uncovered his face.
"Fine, how did you do?"
"I passed all of them!" You yelled.
George engulfed you in a bear hug, bringing you down with him.
"I told you it would be okay. I knew you were gonna do great." He kissed your lips.
George cupped your face, deeping the kiss. His tongue fighting yours to assert dominance. He reached down to lay his left hand on your ass, giving it a hard squeeze.
"Now that you got your results, I think you deserve a reward for being such a great student. Don't you think?"
You smiled down at him nodding.
"Use your words baby."
"Yes, sir, please give me my reward."
George smikerd saying "There's my good girl."
He flipped you over to lay you on your back. Quickly taking all of your clothes off, the brithis guy laid between your legs. He caressed and kissed your smooth skin.
"Always looking so beautiful, my darling." George said, spreading your legs apart.
A shaky gasp falling off your lips when his mouth met your throbbing core. Locking eyes with you while he left a trail of open mouth kisses all over your cunt.
"You taste so good, my love, I could spend the whole day like this."
George started at a slow and lazy pace taking his sweet time to build up your first orgasm. The aftermath or your orgasm left you a little hazy, but you were shocked when he kept showering you in love and praises while eating you out like a starved man.
He spent a whole hour edgind you, teasing you and asking for you to let go over and over again.
"You're doing fantastic, sugar. I just need you to give me one more, I know you have it in you."
Your whimpers were making him grow hard, but right now it was all about you. About worshiping you and showing you the love you deserved.
"My sweet princess, always working so hard to get what she wants." The tip of his tongue was teasing your entrance while his fingers were massaging your clit.
He went all in once he noticed you were close again. The wet sounds coming from down there tempting you to look at him. You were pretty sure his hair was a mess due how hard you were tugging it, his face was covered in your juices and his eyes full with lust.
"Do you wanna come baby? Do you want to make a mess on my face so bad?"
"Yes, please" You whispered out, your chest going up and down.
"Then go ahead, come for me darling."
He grabbed your hips to keep you still while he sped his pace, bringing you to the edge all over again and tongue-fucking you through your orgasm.
"You did amazing, honey. Now how about he have real breakfast?"
It all started because you were teasing him about being a bottom. Neither of you had a problem with that since ha can acctually be both a dom and a sub, but that day in particular he wanted to prove you wrong.
He spent a whole good hour making you come on his fingers, prasing you and worshiping you through every orgasm. But that wasn't enought for him, Karl wanted to prove you he can be in charge if he wanted, something that you knew very well, so he decided to go a little bit more hard on you.
"What do you say if we use one of your favorite toys" The boy pulled away from you, reching for a box under your bed.
The box in question was full with the toys both of you use on each other. Karl's favorite when he was the one in charge of you was your bright blue dildo, it was the most realistic sexual toy you've ever seen and it helped you through hard and hot times when Karl wasn't home.
You basically cried out loud when you saw Karl with the toy in hand.
"Oh I know you like it so much, baby. Don't worry, I'm gonna take such a god care of you." Karl dipped down to give you a kiss before going for the lub.
Once he had it ready he laid down between your legs, spreding them open to stare at your burning core.
"Look at ya, my sweet baby is so neddy and wet for me, isn't she?" He glared at yiou waiting for your response.
"Y-Yes, I-I need you so much, Karl." you whined out.
"I know honey, but I'm right here, I've got you." He kissed the underside of your thigh, holding your hips to keep you steady and prevent you from squirming.
He positioned the dildo in your entrance sliding in slowely.
"Oh shit..." You gasped, reaching out to grip his hair.
"You like that my love? Does it feel good?"
"Ye-Yes, b-but you-yours is better." Your eyes were shut closed enjoying how good the toy was stretching you.
"Oh well, you're gonna love this even more."
Without a warning, Karl hovered over your bundle of nerves, pressing his flat and hot tongue against your clit; licking and sucking like his life depended on it.
"Please don't stop."
Your moans were so satisfaying to him that Karl wouldn't dream of stopping right now.
He continued fucking you with the toy while making a wet mess on your clit and speeding up his pace.
You were ready to let go and come all over the plastic dick when your boyfriend pulled it out and replaced it with his tongue. He slide it in as much as he could, using his fingers to spread your wet folds.
"Fuck you taste so good, peaches. Do you wanna be my good little girl and come for me?" You nodded and this time he let it slide knowing the sensations were too much for you to give a verbal answer. "Then go ahead and come, my love,make a mess on my face."
You didn't need to be told twice, coming so hard than before to the point you squirted all over Karl's face. His soaked skin glowing with your juices.
You wanted to apologize but you were too gone and head to foggy to talk properly.
"Oh my god tahat was... shit that was so hot" His expression was pure lust, pupils dilated and hair a completr mess. "Do you think you can do it again?"
"No more... please... too much." You slurred your words, but he understood what you were trying to say.
"Alright, we'll try that some other time. Now I'm gonna run the bath for you, don't fall asleep yet my love."
You nodded, watching him leave, your eyes were feeling heavy but you fought the sleep trying to conquer your body, just for him. You would do anything just for him.
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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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Favorite Place to Kiss
Includes: Dream, George, Sapnap, Karl, Quackity, Wilbur, Foolish, and Punz
Notes: Why do I feel like I already wrote something like this
Dream likes to kiss your lips
He's basic 🙄
He just likes it the most because it's more romantic
Clay likes when you kiss his neck
Like during a hug or something you just kiss his neck
Oh gosh he dies every time you do it
He definitely brings you impossibly closer after you do it
They make him smile like an idiot too
George likes to kiss your cheek
It's simple and nothing too romantic so he can do it in public and around other people without getting embarrassed
George likes when you kiss his jaw
I know kinda random but he likes it
Especially when you're about to fall asleep and he just feels you lightly kiss his jaw before falling asleep
Gosh it's just so nice and cute to him
Sapnap absolutely loves kissing your forehead
It doesn't matter if you're taller than him, he will kiss your forehead and you will allow him to
He also loves receiving forehead kisses
Like when he's laying practically on top of you and you just lean down a little and kiss his head
Sapnap gets a little emotional when you do it LMAO
Like he just feels so loved and it makes his heart warm and he just loves you so much
Literally loves them so much
And the way your nose lightly scrunches up is just so cute
He loves when you kiss his hands
Like you'll just be laying on the couch together watching something and you just grab his hand and start playing with it
Then you start kissing his hand/fingers and Karl literally loves it
Hand kisses are just so nice to him
I'm going to say his favorite place to kiss you is your neck
And when you laugh and push him away because it tickles
He has a huge smile on his face every single time
Alex likes when you kiss all over his face
Like you hold his face in your hands and just kiss him all over
He physically can't handle the love he's feeling in those moments
Wilbur likes to kiss your hand
I will not hear differently
Either your palm, the back of your hand, or your fingers
He doesn't care, he just likes to kiss your hand
Wilbur likes when you kiss his shoulder
Like your leaning on his chair as he works at his desk and you just kiss his shoulder
He melts right there
He just loves it and finds it really nice and comforting
Foolish likes to kiss your cheek
It's cute and wholesome and he can do it quickly
Like before somewhere or while passing you
Noah's favorite place for you to kiss him is his lips
Especially when you give multiple kisses
He likes how even if you're running late, you still make sure to kiss him before leaving
Punz likes to kiss your forehead
Cupping your face and kissing your forehead is just so nice to him
Especially during hugs
Or when he's trying to comfort you and he whispers kind words and gives a forehead kiss with them
He likes when you kiss his jaw/neck area
Especially if your hugging him from behind and doing it
He's a goner in that moment
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pretty boy || cc!mcyts x reader
request: uh you said you felt like writing dabbled so might I re throw out my ideas of reader with many food allergies and/or their reactions to being called pretty/pretty boy its okay if not sorry if it seems like im pushing for the ideas too much I don't mean to sorry again -🎨
note: ok im using the pretty boy one cuz idk abt allergies too much
included: feral boys + wilbur !
pronouns: not mentioned
the words came out of your mouth as a tease but dream tried to look unaffected. however, his ears were a straight giveaway, tinging red. he quickly brought up a hand to run through his hair as a defense mechanism or out of habit, he didn't know.
"thanks but you're prettier."
he acts all arrogant about it- and while it did boost his ego, he definitely faltered and got a little flustered. his cheeks turn red and movements become awkward, but all with a large smile on his face. clearing his throat, he gave u a cheeky smirk.
"of course i am, that title belongs to me."
this man just shuts down and becomes a full on tomato. eyelashes fluttering, eyes widening and brain losing all skills to form coherent words. hands are brought up to his face, covering his red cheeks.
hides his face immediately. whether it's behind his arm, in your neck, or behind his hands. the blush blooms from his nose, spreading to his entire face. his freckles are very prominent against the red pigment, his chest rumbles from erupting into a bunch of little giggles.
"am i really your pretty boy?"
this little- he KNOWS how hard it is for you to compliment him because he just takes it and feeds it into his ego. similarly to sapanp though, he loves it inside. he gets all smiley and giggly, reaching out to wrap his arms around your figure.
"i better be your pretty boy- who else is there??"
melts at the words but quickly his facial expression turns into a cheeky little smirk. his ears tinge the slightest red, unnoticeable if you had not been sitting besides him. he was so ready to use this moment to fluster you in the future.
"pretty boy huh?"
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