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give-me-a-breakk · 1 year

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i’m in charge pt. 2 [gnf x f!reader]

part 1

word count: 1,115

warnings: SMUT, dom!george, eating you out, edging, hair pulling if you squint

summary: george switches the roles back to the usual of him being the dominant one.

george runs his hands up your bare stomach, lifting your shirt higher in the process. you’re embarrassed at how you’re allowing him to make you submit to him, so you grip his wrists before he can reach your breasts.

he looks up at you confused. “a-are you okay?”

your hesitance has made him nervous. even when he was ‘in charge’ he was careful with you.

“yeah, just- why can’t i be in charge?” you ask, challenging him.

his face falls back into his familiar smirk.

“didn’t i just just give you a turn, darling?” he asks condescendingly.

“well yeah, but-“

“be quiet.”

before you could protest, he pulls down your underwear and licks side to side on your clit without warning, causing you to gasp. your hand slips up, covering your mouth as to not let him hear any of your pathetic moans. of course, he interjects by grabbing your arms and pulling them away.

“well it’s no fun if i can’t hear you.” he says as he rolls his eyes.

your eyebrows furrow, still upset at how fast you lost the dominance.

“you want control?” he guides your hands to his hair, “there’s your control.”

his tongue goes back to working on your clit, and your moans are audible this time. you pull very lightly on his hair, afraid to tug too hard. he looks up at you, while his tongue is still moving quickly against you. you try to keep eye contact with him, but sometimes it breaks as you throw your head back from all his movements that cause you pleasure.

then, he moves his tongue to push inside your entrance instead, moving fast again. your grip on his hair finally tightens as you react to the new feeling, his wet tongue feeling around your walls. the speed of all his movements made you feel like you would cum quickly, already starting to feel a slight knot in your stomach.

“ah- george-“

but then george pulls away completely, causing you to look down at him.

“do you like it when i go fast y/n?”

“mhm” you answer while nodding. you looked so helpless.

“so, you don’t like it slow?” he asks while he starts to rub your clit painfully slow with his delicate fingers.

his touch still made you react, your hips twitching slightly.

“george..” you say and let out an obvious whine.

his other hand digs into the skin of your thigh, but still not hard enough to leave bruises.

“is something wrong?” he asks, pretending to be unaware of how badly he’s torturing you.

“pl-please.” you say in a louder tone than you expected.

his slow pace stays exactly the same.

“who’s in charge?” he asks, looking you straight in the eye.

you huff and look away, still not wanting to give him the satisfaction. he smirks at your response, tightening the grip he has on your thigh. his lips leave kisses on you thigh, moving closer to your heat, he moves his fingers to leave a few licks on your clit that make you whimper, but then he stops.

“i guess you just don’t want to finish...” he teases.

“wait..” you say quietly while pulling his head up with the hand that was still in his hair.

“hm?” he hums, his eyes looking even more pretty because of the way he’s looking up.

“fine,” you spit out, “you’re in charge.”

as soon as you say that, he has the most smug look on his face.

“and now i can prove it.” he says.

his tongue goes back to flicking your clit around. it was sensitive now, making your hips grind against his mouth, but george didn’t mind. to him, it just showed how desperate you were, just from his mouth.

your hands explored his brown messy hair. one moved down to hold his jaw, this time neither of you dared to break eye contact.

“i love you, george.”

his eyes widened a little, barely noticeable. his tongue slows down as if processing what you said. it wasn’t like you guys hadn’t said it before, but it was rare for you guys to say it during sex.

he seemed to gain a new motivation now, sucking on your clit to give you the most amount of pleasure. he used his hands on your thighs to hold you against him as your hips bucked with sensitivity.

soon enough, you could feel how close you were, and your increasing moans made it obvious to george as well. then you came in his mouth, just like he said you would, still not breaking eye contact. he made sure to clean you up with tongue afterwards, his tongue still making your breath hitch from how sensitive you were now.

he moves up, hovering over you. he kisses you, making you taste yourself.

“i love you too.” he finally says.

you pull him towards you, rolling both of you over so you sat on top of him. you both giggled, he didn’t try to stop you. now you were both just smiling at each other like idiots. you were about to lean down to kiss him when you see his phone light up and start vibrating on the dresser next to the bed.

“it’s dream.” you say as you get off him so he can pick it up.

his face drops, but he answers anyway.

“what do you want?” he says when he picks up.

you raise your eyebrows, surprised at his aggression, especially towards dream. george keeps it off speaker, so you can’t hear what dream is saying. you just use context from george’s answers.

“actually yes, i’m busy.”

…

“none of your business, idiot.”

…

“I’ll just call you later.”

he waits a moment, probably listening to dream complaining, then he hangs up, lightly tossing the phone to the carpet floor.

he looks back towards you, and you look at him curiously.

he sighs and says, “he wanted to talk about a video.”

he pulls you to him by your waist and you smile.

“but the only person i want whining in my ear right now, is you.” he says, making you laugh, and he pulls you into an affectionate kiss, but it quickly turns rough and sloppy. he leans down towards you, until your back is against the bed again.

he speaks, “where were we?”

“oh, i don't know,” you say as you look off, pretending like you have to think about it, “something about cumming in your mouth over and over.”

he laughs and moves back down.

“mhm” he says as his hands run across your thighs softly, and then suddenly holding them open, preparing to go down on you again.

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pray4saint · 8 months

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crush culture

masterlist & descrip. pg-13. 13+. fem!reader. swearing. toxic, manipulative, near abusive ex mention. use of 'y/n'. lyrics are out of order. crush denial. 1.5k words. in reponse to @ghostworrjed 's ask bc i accidentally wrote it wrong & posted it lmao.

a/n. STOP IT ILY. first fic for this event is a conan gray song n im living for it | the last paragraph was rushed bc the song was starting to give me a headache

crush culture by conan gray | this is apart of my 500 follower event!

”i'm done! okay, i'm done! are you fucking happy now?!” you'd screamed, reaching for your keys off the dresser. your boyfriend stared up at you from the couch, a dark look in his eye that made your hands tremble in just the slightest. behind you, you'd already started to turn the door handle and pull it, opening the door, still facing him. ”yeah, i am. you know why?” you didn't want to say anything, you wanted to leave. but as if his words were a drug, you responded, ”why?” breathless, your eyes giving way to your fear. the man sat far from you smiled, the same smile that always told you things weren't going to end well. ”because you'll come back. because we love each other.” despite how he meant it sound, you could still feel the venom spat from his mouth. you could feel it tingle against your skin, you could feel it in the air as you slammed the door shut, anger and sadness fighting to stay behind your eyes, you could feel it on the hoodie you were wearing that was actually his.

you'd gone to stay with your cousin that night. she doubled as one of your best friends and stayed up with you the entire night. she wasn't amazing at providing comfort, but she let your cry it out on her couch, she let you sleep in her guest bedroom, she took the next morning off work to stay with you. she also convinced you, along with the ill intent behind your boyfriend's words, not to go back to him.

”y/n, my dearest cousin and best friend in the entire world, can i offer you a piece of advice?” she'd asked, pulling english muffins from the toaster onto her plate. for the first time since you'd sat down to eat, you looked up from your plate. ”yeah, go ahead.”

”why don't you try.. not dating, just for a few months?” you knew to take everything your cousin said with a grain of salt, but maybe she was onto something. every time you'd gotten out of a major relationship, there was a cycle that you never strayed from, and that was; breakup, then have a rebound, then go on two dates with different people, and then dive into another long-term relationship. ”uh, yeah, i'll give it a try.” it came out more sarcastic than you meant it, but by the smile you got from her, you assumed she could tell.

by the time you'd left her house that day and were on your way back to your own place, you'd decided to take the time off from dating.

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yes, it had been a few months since your breakup with your ex. yes, your ex was still texting you, every other goddamned day.

after news of your breakup had travelled throughout your friend group and your cousin's friend group, it was a mutual friend – one neither of you had heard from in a long time – who reached out. sapnap. and recently, you'd been spending more time than you would've liked to admit with him. it slowly went from one coffee out to cheer you up a few weeks after the breakup, which mind you, took a couple of cancellations to get set up, to you texting him whenever you wanted to go out and get away from everything. the next month you were telling him what your ex would say in the texts he'd send you.

in your mind, there were no sirens, no flags raised at how much time you'd spent talking to sapnap. even when he started coming over to your place or you started going over to his place, you didn't think anything of it, because at least you had him to distract you.

i'm not falling for you, 'cause this baby is love-proof.

yes, you'd been spending a lot of time with your friend sapnap. yes, he'd started to become apart of your daily routine to talk to. yes, your cousin had raised concerns over your weekly dinner together. no, you didn't feel anything for him. you didn't feel much of anything for anyone. but when you were with him, much like when you were with your cousin or your other friends, you were smiling and laughing. you were happy.

”do you want me to order something in tonight?” sapnap asked from your couch, head hung over the back to look at you in your kitchen. lifting your head up from your fridge for the fifth time in the hour with a sigh, your head turns to him. ”yeah. can we do ubereats this time? the last time i doordashed, they forgot my sauce.” you pushed the door shut lazily, taking steps back toward the living room as he pulled his head back over the edge and opened the ubereats app on his phone. ”whatever you want.” he offhandedly smiled at you and you've could've sworn your heart stopped for a split second.

oh. shit.

the whole rest of that day you went on as if you weren't on high alert. you couldn't have a crush, not yet, because your six months weren't quite up yet. by the time it was time for him to go, you were internally panicking. just don't see him for a week, that'll fix it, that's what you told yourself.

and initially, it did work. you told sapnap you were sick, and your cousin brought your groceries over that week and all was well in the world. and when you did hang out with him next? there was no heart stopping of any kind, and so you resumed your hanging out with him how you had been for months.

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”what do you think of this?” you'd asked him over facetime, stepping back from the camera to show off the new hoodie and jeans you'd bought that you thought paired really well together. ”i like it, but i think it would look better on my floor.” your heart stopped, but not in the same way as before. this time it was from how outrageous this sounded to you.

”excuse me?” you asked, picking up the phone to bring it up really close to your face. ”you heard me.” he replied simply. nonchalantly.

oh no, don't look in their eyes, 'cause that's how they get you, kiss you then forget you

your cousin stared at you, wide-eyed, jaw slack at your story. ”listen, y/n–” you cut her off. ”i know what you're gonna say, and no, i don't have a crush on him. he's just messing with me, obviously. anyways, i can't wait to be done with these months of being crush-free.”

after giving you a minute to catch your breath, your cousin speaks again. ”so what i was gonna ask, y/n is, are you fighting it? you know, having a crush?” she asked, pulling her mug of tea back up to her lips. she took a long sip in while you mulled over her words. ”no, i don't think so.” your words were flat out simple, but the way your fingertips tapped into your palm gave away your lie. ”uh huh, sure. let me know how this whole thing with sap goes.” she responds, taking another sip from her mug.

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ok, maybe your cousin was right. maybe you were fighting having a crush. maybe you were fighting having a crush on sapnap.

crush culture makes me wanna spill my guts out, spill my guts out, spill my guts out

every time you went out on drives later into the night, every time you called him at midnight and he picked up, every time he texted you about something interesting that'd happened to him throughout his day, every time he flirted with you, you felt heart your stop. you also felt it flip and spin and your stomach twirl and flutter as if butterflies were locked inside.

still, you didn't do anything about it, because you couldn't. you made a promise to yourself, and you wanted to see it through.

what you didn't know, was that sapnap was feeling very similarly. he'd started flirting with you moments before he realises he had a crush on you. but he couldn't do anything about it, because you told him a week later about your deal with yourself, and he knew how badly you wanted to get through it. so, of course, he wanted that for you too.

in the mean time, he flirted but would stop himself short of anything truly meaningful and he would avoid going for the hugs he oh so badly wanted, and he would take advantage of every minute he had with you. oh, what a shame it was to feel so much, and repress it for your sake and for the sake of the person you felt so much for.

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to say he was happy when you'd called him at 12:01am one night to tell him that you were officially through your six months was an understatement. to say he was ecstatic when you told him how you felt about him moments afterwards was an understatement.

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billzoned · 3 months

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i met gnf last summer and he intertwined our fingers and its all i’ve thought about since

idk if ur taking requests but maybe if u wanna write smth abt george gently holding ur hands while tapping it not so gently.. 👀 just a suggestion hehe love ur work

THE WAY I ACTUALLY SCREECHED, THANK U!!?? ur so luckyyy shsjsh. thank u sm for the request btw!!

ps. i went a bit overboard...

ps. #2, ill admit, i literally spent over 2 days constantly on janitor ai talking to nsfw bots trying to improve my smut...erm. we dont talk about that!! :3

desc. afab! reader x cc! george. 1.07k words.

barely proofread — nsfw under cut.

you've lost count how many times george had made you cum in the past twenty minutes. your legs shook violently as you came undone again and again.

he was in between your legs, circling his tongue around your painfully sensitive clit, and he had his fingers pumping in and out of your dripping wet cunt for god knows how long. "missed the taste of you. s'good" he says, words muffled by your thighs closing around his head. and of course, that familiar euphoric feeling of your abdomen tightening was coming near.

until it stopped. george stopped his pleasuring movements abruptly. you barely even noticed when the tip of george's cock was prodding at your entrance. he reached for your hand and intertwined your fingers together before roughly pushing into you.

"f-uck!!" you moan out, before george starts to move slowly. though, that pace didnt last. before long he was thrusting into you erratically, nipping and kissing the flesh of your neck. his own moans and whimpers were slipping out, he missed you too much.

before long there were strings of moans falling from your lips as george keeps up his pace, brushing against the spot that makes your eyes roll and start seeing white. "yes- yes, fuck! such a good girl f'me. taking me so well." george groans as he pulls you closer to him, lifting your hips a little so he could reach deeper into you.

you had completely forgotten that dream and sapnap were out; they both went to the store, and at any time could open the door and see the both of you on the couch. in a way, it made you a bit more aroused thinking that they could walk in. you tightened around george, meanwhile you were looking at the door and remembering that they have been out for a little bit already. george, being aware, noticed.

"what? hm? you want my best friends to walk in? seeing you get fucked?" he laughs teasingly as he stops his movements and pulls out of you. he then pulls you closer to him before sliding back into you, deeper than before. "you want your boyfriend's two best friends to watch you get fucked by me? or do you want 'em to join in, hm?" he leans down to whisper in your ear as both of your fingers are still intertwined together.

you let out an almost embarrassing whiny moan at the thought, especially with him mentioning it. your eyes roll back into your skull and your back arches off of the couch "mm. yeah you do." he mocks you, his voice in a teasingly whiny voice. it wasn't very long until george hit the sensitive point inside of you dead on. your head falls back into the cushion of the couch the two of you rest on.

your climax was coming, and it was coming quick. george could feel how close you were getting, since your cunt was erratically squeezing around him so much. he took his hand off of your waist and used his now free hand to lightly fondle your breasts, lightly squeezing at your nipple before trailing his hand up to wrap around your throat.

"please, pl-ease! can i cum- i need t'cum." you whine as a small line of drool starts to trail down the side of your mouth. he pretended to think for a moment. "hm.. do you- mm- really deserve it?" he leans down and whispers into your ear. "tell me, pretty girl. do you deserve it?" a small smirk plays on his lips as he awaits your response.

"eeh!- yes, yes, 've been a good girl! 'lease let me cum," you beg.

george lifts himself back up before letting go of your throat and bringing his hand down to circle your sensitive clit. "huh... i think you can hold out a bit longer, cant you?" you were barely sure that you could, considering the speed his fingers were going. but you nod anyway, praying that you could hold back. "yeah.. good girl."

he decides to speed up his thrusts a bit, just to put you on edge; slowing the pace of his fingers just a little bit. his mouth curls up into a nearly sadistic smile as he watches you writhe beneath his grasp. he watches several headlights go past the window through the curtains, knowing well that one of them could be dream and sapnap. he focuses back onto you rolling his eyes at your needy whines and whimpers.

"let go, cum for me. be a good little whore and cum for me." as if on cue your body shakes violently as your cunt spasms around george. you let out a silent moan as you reach your climax. george grunts as he feels himself getting close as well, quiet whimpers falling from his lips.

soon enough, his seed spilled into you as he slowed the movements of his hips. "ooh- fuck." he groans, feeling the aftermath of his orgasm. before long he eventually pulled out, seeing his cum quickly running out of you and some spilling onto the couch; a stain he knew he would have to explain to his best friends later.

"did so good for me." he praised before leaning down to you and pulling you into a quick messy kiss. "be right back, baby." he says, looking down at your fucked out expression.

he quickly returns after walking away to get a wet wash cloth and wiped all of the excess cum off of you. noticing your tired look, your eyes already closed, he picks you up as gently as he can manage, and brings you to his room and lays you onto his bed. he covers you with a blanket and lightly kisses your cheek before going to try his best to clean off the (obvious) stain on the couch before the others come home.

right as he was finishing wiping it off the best he could, he saw the headlights of sapnap's car bleeding through the curtains. he hurriedly finished up and sprinted to his room.

the front door opened before shutting quite loudly, the voices of sapnap and dream joking barely audible from his room. he heard dream talking to sapnap as he walked to his room before shutting the door.

it wasn't long until he heard sapnap yell from downstairs. "george, where the hell did this stain come from?!"

uh oh.

1K WORDS HOORAY!! first time ive ever officially written that much :3 i also apologize for the slight delay!! ive been WAYYY to caught up with school :c

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ador3him · 2 years

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

pairing: Dream x fem!reader

warnings: swearing, use of dream and sapnaps real names

requested? yes by anon

word count: 759

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

That damn goodnight kiss.

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lowkeyrobin · 2 months

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hi hi!! 🦕 back once again!! i just love your writing :) could i get somethin where the reader is in their first mcc and their cheerleader (can’t decide on who from the cricket crew, surprise me!!) is cheering them on either from the sidelines, they’re on the same team, or on opposite teams and their cheerleader is purposely throwing to increase readers chances of winning pretty please 🦕

(also, yes, 🦕 anon)

(also sorry for request spamming)

omg no dw ab req spamming at all! and welcome to the family 🦕 anon! thank you so much for the compliment <3 ; and I love love love this prompt, hope u enjoy !!! i mixed ur req up a little bc I had to do Freddie bc he's so fucking underrated (and I'm carrying the badlinu fanfiction atm so yk) and I also wanted to include a little friendship bit w tommy, tubbo & billzo and also include freddie 💪💪 (if anyone's interested I do have a badlinu x enby oc fanfic on my wattpad [lowkeyrobin] so hehehhw)

FREDDIE BADLINU ; MCC cheerleader

summary ; freddie, although not playing in MCC, cheers you on from the sidelines while you're paired with Tommy, Tubbo, and Ranboo. The three also throw you some extra chances to win for the group, considering last MCC went horrible for you, and they want you to actually have fun this time!

warnings ; language, fake noxcrew drama/hate, maybe me forgetting how mcc works...

word count ; 1.5k

masterlist

Freddie sits next to you, helping you set up before you start your stream. He sets your famous y/f/c water bottle on your desk and sets some small snacks down as well, paired with a sandwich and chips.

You focus on your monitors before starting your stream with the Starting Soon screen, deciding to start earlier than everyone to just chat and then hop into MCC when your teammates join the VC. You talk with Freddie for a moment, making sure you both had snacks, water, and were comfortable in your current clothes. You begin your stream, screaming as the starting soon screen fades out, revealing you two being loud and waving hello.

"Hi chat! I'm starting before everyone else just to talk and eat for a minute!"

"And I'm here!"

"No one cares about you, Freddie!"

"Jesus, okay"

After talking for a solid half hour and eating your sandwich, and interacting with chat, your teammates began to spill into the VC.

"What the fuck is up, Pink Penises!?" Tommy screams as he joins the voice call, being the last to join.

"Jesus fucking Christ, man! Turn your volume down!" You shout, quickly removing your headphones after cringing from the ear-splitting screaming.

"Bitch, you turn your volume down!-" Tommy shouts back, cutting himself off as he hears Molly in the other room yelling at him to quiet down some, as she was trying to watch a movie. "Nevermind, I'll turn my volume down..."

You, Tubbo and Ranboo laugh, and you hop onto the MCC server, making a remark about how this would be your last MCC if you got treated like shit again. Freddie puts his earbuds in and plugs them into his phone, joining the voice chat so he could hear his friends.

"Wait, no, I remember that they said it was because you were blindly following people and you lost fair and square but when I rewatched the clip the arrows never popped up for you!" Tubbo exclaims, recalling one of the moments during Ace Race from your last MCC.

"Yes, dude!" You exclaim, meeting up with the three and crouch-greeting Quackity and Niki, who were with the Olive Ocelots with Punz and Foolish. "You can literally see frame by frame, not once did the arrows appear. It wasn't even a glitch just on my end, they just didn't show up and I dunno how! Even Sapnap defended me because they didn't show up for him either! It stopped the whole thing for 10 minutes and they still wouldn't hear me out, I just wanted to clear my name!"

"They literally said it was your fault meanwhile it was a problem on their end. The whole fucking Ace Race and Hole In The Wall were stolen from you, dude" Tommy nods, going in 3rd person to show off your matching, recolored pink skins, "Funny how the two you trained hardest for, you came in last for due to "your computer lagging/glitching and how it isn't their fault"

"I'm not even mad about it, it's the fact they kept blaming me when it's not my fault that their dumbass texture packs kept breaking" You complain, "Anyways, hopefully this goes a bit better" You lightly smile, feeling Freddie pat your shoulder. "Tommy, look at your shirt in front 3rd"

Tommy switches his pov to 3rd person front, seeing the whole front of his shirt had a large, pink penis on it, thanks to you designing the recolored skin. "You're so fucked up!" He laughs

"I'm the best, I know, I know"

Hole In The Wall had begun, Freddie being your sensei as he sat beside you, shouting out directions and strategic moves for you.

"Go to the left! Left, left, left!"

"On the right, quick, quick!"

"Dude, you got fifth! I'm so proud of you!"

Parkour Tag was next, and Freddie was being your eyes while you focused on being away from everyone else.

"Sapnap is it! He's right behind you, go up the left side!"

"How do I make that jump? That's fucking impossible"

"Crouch at the edge of that, sprint and jump, aim for the closest one, you have to go straight then like curve it"

"Oh my God, fuck yeah! See! You did it!"

"Just spam space, trust me!"

Bingo But Fast was never your strong suit so you let Freddie take a break, letting your teammates try and win that one for you. No way in hell you were gonna be able to find slime balls or an iron axe. Freddie stream sniped Ranboo, seeing their card was similar to yours, not even knowing where to find half the stuff on the map.

"Some others are lost too, they loaded the wrong map I think, you can't get some of this stuff at all on this one"

"Noxcrew..." You put on your best Batman impression, staring into your camera, "When I find you, Noxcrew, when I find you!"

Of course, all the training for Ace Race didn't go to waste, and with Freddie becoming your actual cheerleader, chanting and all, you'd ended up coming in second place.

Sky Battle was hell, and it was basically only you and Tommy after Tubbo got himself nearly insta-killed and Ranboo made the bad idea to try and take on Philza.

The rest of MCC remained with the pink haired boy behind you acting as your cheerleader and helping you out a bit. But, he also made sure you were drinking enough water and weren't getting too stressed out or getting a little gamer raged, considering it wouldn't be good for your mental health.

"Drink the damn water, you're screaming your voice away"

"Nuh uh" You say as you chug down at least half of the refilled bottle.

As Dodgebolt came around, you and the rest of your team were stressed. You had to win against the Olive Ocelots, because a little Twitter drama happened due to your big mouth shit talking Ranboo for the bit. You really just didn't wanna pay them a hundred dollars today, not after that shit loss in Sands Of Time. You swore the other teams were playing shit over the fiasco of last MCC, but Tommy, Tubbo, Freddie and Ranboo all agreed that you were just fucking cracked at Minecraft this afternoon.

Over the course of the stream, Freddie had stolen some sunglasses for you, a Valentines Day stream prop, and had been wearing them for nearly an hour, and he, in boredom, found a pink sharpie and used it to draw a giant dick on your forehead. Tubbo did the same with a washable marker he had laying around, and you guys started a little cult in between games, trying to summon Ranboo and Tommy into it.

You turn around to Freddie, apparently your coach now, "What do you say, Coach?" You ask him, referencing every football movie ever.

"Center left-field, defense on right" He answers.

"What?- Dude, MCC, not American football!" Tubbo exclaims, jumping all over your screen as to speak to Freddie.

The two of you laugh, and you turn back to him. "What's the plan, who should I aim for, Fred?"

"Okay, I think Tommy should go for Foolish because it's a little obvious, and make sure you're the first out! Ranboo and Tubbo could go for either Niki or Punz, and leave Y/n for Quackity. Leave it obvious the first round but totally mix up the strategy"

"Hear that, Tommy? Be quick, shithead"

"I got it, I got it"

The first to three of five wins, and sadly, it wasn't Pink Penises, although it would've been a win to remember.

Freddie stands up and wraps you in a hug anyways, whispering compliments into your ear as you smile.

"Much more fun than last time, yeah?"

You nod.

"We got fuckin second?" Tommy looks almost shocked, not realizing you'd lost the final round.

"We got second place! Hell yeah!" Tubbo smiles, throwing his hands in the air

"Second is the first losers, Tubbo!" Tommy shouts

"Shut up Tommy, you're just a sore second place winner because Y/n carried the whole team, take the L" Ranboo remarks with a smug look, seeing you and Freddie cheering yourself on and dancing over the video call.

After the group had muted and calmed down some, you turn to Freddie and hug him. He warmly accepts the gesture, seeing you a little teary eyed.

"Thanks for being my coach, man, I'm gonna miss you"

He catches onto the bit, sniffling as he nods, "You'll always be a star, don't stop dreaming, man"

You guys dramatically hug again, wailing and sobbing as you do so.

"Why the fuck are they wailing?"

"I swear to God, do you not use your ears?"

"I just undefaned to say goodbye!"

"Use your psychopathic powers, Tommy"

"What!?"

"That's psychological, Tubbo"

"Psychology powers, use them!"

"I'm leaving, fuck all of you and fuck you Ranboo for losing the last round"

"That wasn't even my faul- He's gone"

"I've never watched an American football movie, should I?" Tubbo asks.

You and Freddie quickly turn to your setup, shouting in unison.

"Nope!"

#lowkeyrobin #mcyt preferences #mcyt x reader #tommyinnit x reader #mcyt oneshot #ranboo x reader #badlinu x reader #freddie badlinu x reader #freddie badlinu #badlinu oneshot #tubbo x reader #gn reader #gender neutral reader

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jkoningen · 1 year

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Pregnant? || Part Two || [Sapnap x Fem!Reader]

Summary: After a great reaction from Nick, you two have a little fun before the months take off and it's time for the gender reveal party.

— AN: This one has some spice, so, you're welcome ;) but it's a little shorter cause I love cliffhangers.

Pairing: Sapnap x Female Reader

Content Warnings: slight dominant Nick, unprotected sex, fingering, oral receiving (f), proper terms for le parts ;)

not my image.

“(Y/N)? You home?”

“Nick?” You peeked out of the bathroom and saw him walking towards you from the main entrance.

“Hey, baby. How are you feeling?” He brought himself into the washroom with you and held you close. You just broke down as you wrapped your arms around his waist, tears running down your cheeks and soon sobbing into his chest. He didn’t say anything. He just held you until your sobbing relaxed.

You pull away to look at his face; he holds a gentle smile while he brings his hands to your face, using his thumbs to wipe the tears. “Everything’s going to be okay. I’ll be there with you.” He places a soft kiss on both your cheeks. Smiling, you nod, lean forward–almost as tall as him–and kiss his lips. He kisses back with a little more passion.

With your face still in his hands, he pulls you and your body closer to deepen the kiss. Your hands go from his ribs to his waist, all down to his hips, gripping your nails against his shorts, placing your fingertips in the waistline.

You feel his body tremble slightly, the kiss becoming more and more heated. You rocked your hips against him as you pulled his hips, his mouth opening to let out a moan, and that was the ticket to run your tongue in his mouth, roaming around.

Nick stepped away enough to pick you up over his shoulder, went into your bedroom and gently lay you on the mattress. He sat atop your thighs, watching your eyes go from worry to lust. He wasn't one to the top or take charge but wanted to spice it up. You could tell he wasn’t going to bottom easily, so instead, you let him take charge. “Let’s see what you got, cookie-puss.” He grinned at the nickname.

He moved off your legs and down between your thighs. You prompted yourself on your elbows to watch him, his fingers running along the waistband of your leggings. He slowly pulls your leggings down, revealing your nude, lacy panties. Throwing your pants on the ground, Nick parts your legs and grabs your inner thighs, kissing from your knees down to your lacy underwear.

You smile down at Nick, using one hand to rake through his hair; his hat following off and onto the ground. Nick nibbles at your panty line, tugging them down with his teeth. You felt a soft breeze flow past your naked labia. Nick grinned, peaking up at you with lust filling his eyes. He dove in, licking from your hole to your clit, sucking. You let your head fall to the side, moaning his name.

Nick continued his lick-and-suck foreplay, inserting his index and middle finger inside you and pumping steadily. You grip Nick’s hair and tug at the root, pulling his face closer to your body while becoming a moaning mess, chanting his name and feeling your legs shake. You could feel his smirk between your legs, and it felt amazing. “Keep going, right there, yes…” You call out and wrap your legs around his shoulders and release, his fingers still pumping as you come.

“That’s my pretty girl.” He says as he stands, untying his shorts and pulling them down, revealing his hard cock. “Now, let me show you another way to come.” He grins and pushes your body up to give him some space. Nick grabs your thighs once more and lines himself with your entrance, teasing by swirling and only inserting the tip slowly. “Tell me how badly you want this cock inside you.”

“I want it so bad. Give it to me good.”

5 Months Pass

“Thank you, everyone, for coming to (Y/n) and my gender reveal party.” Nick smiled as he wrapped his arm around your shoulders, yours around his back, placing your hand on his waist. The party consisted of his streamer friends and some of your coworkers. You and Nick didn’t overthink the gender reveal. He was most excited, so you figured you would let him take most control of the party. His idea was, of course, Minecraft-related. Clay and George were more involved than you like it was their party. You didn’t mind, though. You felt happy that Nick wanted to take part in such an event.

“We’re going to start with the blockbuster: tic tac toe edition.” Nick rushed over to the board that had blocks on it, 3x3. You waddled over to the other side of the board and smiled at Nick; he was so excited.

“Let’s let the lady go first.” Steven, your boss, mentions. Everyone giggled as they saw Nick ready to break the first block. Nick pouted but nodded. You reached down and grabbed a plastic axe that lay against the board. You chose the left middle block and hit it: it was blue. The crowd let out a cheer, and Nick smiled. Nick grabbed an axe and hit the middle top: it was pink. Another call came from the crowd. You hoped for a boy, and Nick hoped for a girl. Either way, it was exciting finding out what you were having.

(Y/N): pink. Nick: blue. (Y/N): blue. Nick: pink.

You hit the top right, and suddenly, everyone screamed with joy. “Nick…”

#sapnap #sapnap x reader #sapnap x female reader #female reader #reader insert #dreamsmp #georgenotfound #dreamwastaken #romance #smut #fanfiction #short story

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hxneydrexm · 2 years

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Vampires

summary: Sapnap and his girlfriend dress up as vampires for Halloween.

warnings: some swearing, nsfw implied.

pairing: Sapnap x f!reader

a/n: Its Spooky time so i thought this would be a fun blurb let me know if you want more of these!

You two have had this planned for weeks now. You wanted to match outfits for halloween seeing as dream wanted to throw a halloween party for your guys friends. It didn't take much convincing for sapnap to agree to be a vampire couple with you. In fact he almost said yes too quickly.

“I want to be vampires, we can have fangs and I'll put a bite mark on my neck like you turned me!” you said making sapnap nod admiring you. “That's awesome, let's buy the stuff for it now!” That's all he said, allowing you to take his phone and buy everything needed.

It was now halloween and you sat in front of your boyfriend on the sink carefully adding some fake blood around his mouth. You had already had your outfit on, the last parts needed were your fangs and the blood around your neck plus the bite mark.

“What do you think?” you asked sapnap making him look away from your face to the mirror to check his own makeup, he definitely liked the way it made him feel. He smiled looking down at you nodding. “What do you think?” he asked, squeezing his hand on your thigh that had been there since you started his makeup.

You giggled taking in a shaky breath at the action. You weren't going to lie, he looked hot. His hazel eyes boring into yours while he had blood around his lips running down his chin. His smile showed the fangs you had made him apply earlier, making you sigh. He looked so good and for once he wasn't wearing a hat making his curls frame his face.

“You look hot. You can go downstairs if you want, I still need to put my fangs in and add the fake blood and bite mark.” you said going to hop off the counter but being stopped by sapnap. “Let me help” he mumbled, leaning close to your neck and pressing his lips to it making you let out a shaky exhale. Sapnap chuckled at it.

Before you knew it you felt his teeth and the fangs bite down on your neck making you shudder. “Sapnap… there's people downstairs.. Fuck.’ you were interrupted when he bit you again a little harder causing you to clamp your thighs around his waist. He knew what he was doing but he didnt care.

Slowly he pulled away a smirk on his face. He grabbed the bottle of fake blood applying it around your neck, his eyes glancing up at you every once in a while. When he was satisfied he pulled away gesturing for you to look in the mirror.

He had done a good job, it looked like you had been bitten and were bleeding. But you weren't satisfied so with an eyeshadow brush you add dark red spots where your boyfriend had bit you early smiling you nodded.

“Now you have the fangs left to add and then we can go.” sapnap said, making you sigh. “Yeah but after the party I'm biting you back.” you said making the boy laugh squeezing your waist and leaning his head close to yours his mouth right next to your ear. His eyes catching yours in the mirror. “Looking forward to it.” he whispered, kissing your neck one last time before leaving you motionless in the bathroom.

#sapnap #sapnap x reader #dream team #dream smp

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1-is-loneliest-number · 1 year

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I love you part 1

Dreamwastaken x Gn!reader

Summary: He sees you for the first time and falls in love with you

Warnings: use of dreams real name, lots of awkwardness, my bad writing

Pronouns: they/them

Note: not my gif

Also this is before dreams face reveal

He first sees you while walking into a coffee shop with Sapnap. Your head is down and it seems your writing something.

Barista, “Order for Y/n”

You look up, grab you stuff and walk to the counter to grab your drink(or food). Then you walk towards the door. He stares at you as you’re walking past them.

“Dude, quit staring,” Sapnap says

“Huh, what?”

“You we’re staring at that person,”

“What! No I wasn’t,”

“Yes you definitely were,”

You giggle as you walk past them, overhearing their conversation. Then you walk to your apartment. Putting your stuff down and getting out your notebook. You start drawing someone until you get a knock on your door. You get up and open the door.

“Oh hi, Mrs. Addams,” That’s your next door neighbor.

“There’s a package for you,” she says as she drops the box on the floor. You bent over and pick it up.

“Thanks, I guess…,” you say as she walks away. You go to your kitchen counter and pull out a pair of scissors. Cutting open the box, you pull out a couple of sweaters.

“Yes, I finally got my sweaters!” There were 3 sweaters of the Dream Team merch.

The next day

You go back to the same coffee shop and sit in your same spot after ordering your drink.

“Here you go. The man over there wanted me to give this to you,” a barista said as she walked away. You look down at the paper and open it. Blushing at the sight of it. It read:

I’m Clay. The guy who was staring at you yesterday. This is my number if you wanted to talk; ***-***-****

You look up to see a guy you assumed to be Clay. He gives you a slight wave and a smile. You smile back, then collect your things to get your drink and leave. As you walk past him, you smile and give him a wave. You see the slight blush on his cheeks.

Later that day

You text him

Y/n Clay

Hey, it’s Y/n

Hey, what’s up

I was wondering if you

would want to meet up or

something

Sure, I would love to.

Where would you like to

meet up?

How about the park

near the coffee shop

we met at. Around 4?

Tomorrow?

Sounds great. Can’t wait!

See you there

Now you have something to look forward to tomorrow afternoon. You couldn’t stop smile the rest of the day. You really couldn’t wait

a/n: not proof-read. Also first post so sorry if it’s bad

Next part coming soon

#dsmp fanfic #dream smp #dreamwastaken #dream team #dreamwastaken x reader

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emilywastakenwastaken · 1 year

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I’ve Got You

Requested: No

Pairing: Sapnap x Reader

Type: Fluff

Warning(s): cursing, sad stuff, fluff, use of Sapnap’s real name

I’m on me and Nick’s bed crying hearing the news my best friend passed away I was in my own world I didn’t even hear Nick come home from hanging out with his friends “Darlin’?” I sniffle but don’t respond to him. I hear the bedroom door open and shut “Oh Darlin’ what’s wrong?” He asks sitting beside me on the bed hugging me “S-She’s gone.” I sob hugging him. “Who’s gone babe?” “M-My best f-friend Lilly” I continue to break down sobbing on his shoulder my tears soaking through his shirt “It’ll be ok I promise darlin’ I’ve got you.” I sniffle pulling away “I’m sorry Nick.” I say looking down letting out a breathless laugh. “Why?” He asks holding my hands “Because I’m a mess” I sigh refusing to look at him. He grabs my chin and makes me look at him. He smiles at me and cups my cheeks wiping my tears “Don’t apologize you lost someone close to you, you have every right to be upset” I smile have kiss him gently happy I have this man in my life.

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Super short and sad but if you like it please follow and dm me for a request love y’all ❤️

#sapnap imagine #sapnap #sapnap x you #sapnap x reader #dteam #dream team x reader #dsmp x reader #dream smp x reader #dream smp

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give-me-a-breakk · 1 year

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college party [dream x f!reader]

word count: 2,888

warnings: SMUT, fingering, oral play, characters in college

summary: your friend finally gets you to come to one of the college parties she goes to. in the midst of your nervousness, you spot a good looking blonde, who pops up once again during a game of seven minutes of heaven that you barely wanted to join.

a/n: i wrote this A WHILE ago, so idk how i feel about some of the dialogue

it was your first year at college, you had been rooming with another freshman, but she seemed to have made many friends already. you were shyer than you liked to admit, it took all of your courage to go to a college that was far away.

luckily, your roommate was friendly to you as well, and she became one of your good friends.

one night you were studying when your roommate came over and leaned on your desk.

“did you need something?” you ask, sarcastically.

“yeah, i need you to get ready for the party we’re going to.” she smiles innocently at you.

you stop what you’re doing. “excuse me?”

“you heard me, now c’mon let’s go!”

you make a disgusted face at her. you already knew those parties would probably be too much for you. i mean you’ve always wanted to go to one, but realistically, you wouldn’t like it.

“i’ll even let you borrow one of my dresses~” she taunted.

another thing you wanted to do was wear one of your roommate’s skimpy slip dresses. they always looked so good on her. and you would feel so hot wearing one of them.

you let out a long, very exaggerated sigh. “fine… i’ll go, but only cause your dresses are hot.”

she laughed and helped you both get ready as quick as you could.

before you left, you looked in the mirror, and you left with a new feeling of confidence.

your roommate took in your whole look. “holy shit y/n, you look hot.”

“i know.” you joked.

once you were at the party, all your confidence escaped you. you could feel people looking at you, and it made you feel self conscious.

you grabbed onto your roommate’s arm, making her look back at you.

“what wrong?” she asks.

“people are looking…” you mumble quietly, so only she can hear you.

she chuckles, “it’s cause you’re wearing one of my dresses.”

your hands stay gripped onto her arm nervously so she turns around to reassure you. “y/n, they’re looking at you cause you’re hot as fuck right now. you should just enjoy the party.”

you exhale and let go of her. “okay..”

“do you want a drink?” she asks.

you hesitate, but say yes, just because you know it’ll help you relax. you didn’t end up drinking anything more than a couple cups of beer anyway.

after following your roommate around for a bit, you wander off just observing everyone else. some people played beer pong, some were making out, some looked shit-faced drunk, some were just talking, and some were climbing around on furniture.

one guy caught your eye. he just leaned against a wall with his drink while people kept coming up to talk to him. he must be popular. there was a moment when he wasn’t talking to anyone, so you took the opportunity to take in all his features. he looked pretty tall with dirty blonde hair and green eyes. just the way he talked to people emanated confidence.

you finally realized how long you’ve been staring when he looks up in your direction, making eye contact with you. you immediately look away and your face becomes flushed from embarrassment. now he probably thinks you’re just another girl who likes him because he’s a popular, pretty boy. by the time you dare to look up again, the spot he was once in, is now empty of his presence, and you think to yourself if he left because you were staring.

before you could keep worrying about what this random guy thinks of you, your roommate comes over, shaking you in her arms with excitement.

“y/n, c’mon! they’re gonna play seven minutes in heaven, we have to play!” she says loudly at you.

“hell no, i’m not playing.” you blurt out.

“what? please, please, please! what if you get someone good?” she continues shaking you.

“are you crazy? i don’t even go to parties! why would i-“

she interrupts, “i’ll pay you 100 bucks!”

you cross your arms in response, still not wanting to participate in such an embarrassing game.

she sighs, “…and i’ll do your homework for the next week.”

“damn, really?”

“is that a yes?” she perks up again.

you frown and nod, letting her drag you over to circle of other students, sitting on the floor.

you take a seat in between your roommate and some random dude. you sit in a way so that your dress is still covering you.

you try not to look at anyone, your eyes focused on the bottle everytime it was someone’s turn to spin it. you dread everytime it spins, just repeating in your head over and over for it not to land on you.

each time a pair walked into the closet, they’d come out looking messier. new people were switching into the circle to replace those who had already gone. it came to be your roommate’s turn and you got very nervous, knowing they’d make you go next.

you look at your roommate as she smiles at you before going into the closet, and you stare at the door as the minutes pass, thinking about how you’d be stuck in there next, with someone you didn’t even know. you were so into your thoughts that you got startled when you feel someone’s shoulder brush against yours. you jump a little and your head quickly turns around.

the blonde guy from earlier replaced your roommate in the circle. he was looking at you with raised eyebrows and a smirk.

“did i scare you?” he purposely rests his arm further forward so that he can lean closer to you.

you didn’t want to inflate this guy’s clearly already big ego, so you try your best not to act super shy.

“well you did kinda come out of nowhere.” you say, not even looking at him.

“sorry, i-“ before he can continue, someone interrupts him.

“hey, it’s your turn to spin.” they say, looking at you.

your jaw tenses as you try your best to look confident while spinning the bottle while everyone in the circle looks at you. you feel your heart beating fast in your chest as the bottle slows down, and of course it had to land on this blonde dude. you sigh quietly, and stand up, now you towered over him where he sat. you crossed your arms under your tits and finally look down to meet his eyes.

“are you coming?” you ask him, trying to keep your voice steady.

he stands up, showing how much taller he really is as he looks down, directly into your eyes.

you turn around to walk to the closet because you didn’t want him to see you blushing from the prolonged eye contact. you walk into the closet, it’s small, but a little bigger than you thought. the blonde followed you in and closed the door.

“finally, i get you alone.” he says, looking at you.

“what?” you ask, still trying to avoid looking at him.

“you know… i’ve seen you on campus. we even have a class together, but i definitely didn’t take you as the type to come to a party.”

you try to remember what class you have together, but you can’t, and now you feel kind of bad that you never noticed him. you didn’t say anything back, so he talks again.

“i don’t bite, you know.”

you hate yourself for still saying nothing at all, but you had no idea what to say.

“hey, are you okay? you won’t even look at me.”

he walks toward you, and you don’t back away. he lifts your chin with his fingers so you can finally look at him in return.

“sorry…” you exhale.

he smiles at you. “don’t apologize. what’s your name?” he says, moving his hand to cup your cheek.

“y/n.” you answer. “what’s yours?” you ask, trying not to go silent again.

“you can call me dream.”

“what is that? like a pick up line?” you ask, joking.

he chuckles, “no, just a nickname.”

you guys talk for a little, the tension finally diffusing. you felt more comfortable around him now. it surprised you that he didn’t try going any further with you, considering he seemed like every other popular jerk. but from the past few minutes, he seemed like a genuinely kind, and definitely hot guy.

the way he looked at you while you talked gave you butterflies and it gave you a sudden burst of confidence, so you ask him, “hey, you wanna use the rest of the time to actually play seven minutes in heaven?”

“oh?” he smirked, grabbing your waist and pinning you against the closet wall. he quickly checks his phone before he continues. then he frowns.

“we only have a minute left.” he says.

“everyone’s gonna notice that we didn’t do anything…” you say, since neither of you look sloppy.

he thinks for a few seconds.

“here…” he says before he ruffles your hair a little and smudges your lip gloss with his thumb. then he wipes it onto his own lips.

“no one will ever know.” he smiles reassuringly at you.

he turns around, preparing to exit the small space, but you grab his arm. “wait!” you say desperately. he looks back at you curiously.

“i still wanna…”

he tilts his head, waiting for you to finish.

“you know… do something.. with you.” you say hesitantly.

he smiles, his arms slinking around your waist, pulling you close to him.

“are you sure?” he asks.

“yeah.” you respond, nodding at him.

he leans in close to your face, then turns his head so he can whisper in your ear. “this house is mine. i’ll kick everyone out just for you, y/n.”

the position you guys were in gave you shivers.

you’re shocked that a college student could ever afford a nice house like this. before you could respond, someone opens the closet door, obviously overreacting about the position they caught you in. and now you guys looked the part thanks to dream.

you look at the person in annoyance. they back off, once again joining the circle to continue playing.

“do you really want me to?” dream suddenly whispers from behind you.

“what?” you ask without turning around.

“to kick everyone out?” he says, and you can tell he’s closer to you as you can feel the warmth coming off from his body onto yours.

you just nod, nervous of what’s to come when he does.

you lean against the wall near the closet, completely zoned out as dream tries to get everyone out. you’re still processing what just happened in that closet as dream comes back up to you.

“hey.” he sighs, finally relieved with the new emptiness of his house. his hands trail up the sides of your arms, wrapping around you.

you don’t know what possesses you, but you slam your lips against his, kissing him desperately and you can feel his body flinch from the impact and shock. but he soon returns your energy, both of you touching each other and running your hands through each other’s hair very sloppily.

he uses his body to push you against the wall, your lips barely disconnecting in the process. dream uses his leg in between your thighs to grind against you, and you break the kiss in a gasp and moan quietly. he sighs with a smile before leaning in to kiss you again. you wrap your arms around his neck, holding him close to you.

eventually, you both had to pull away to catch your breath, but you felt bare, lacking his body against yours.

his eyes are looking lower, so you follow his gaze curiously. you see that he’s looking at the bottom of your dress that had drifted upwards, revealing your underwear slightly. your face flushes red and you instinctively try to pull the dress down, but his hands move faster, pulling it even further up. he slows his hands, pulling it slowly up your stomach. he looks back down at you while he does this, and you smile at him to signal for him to continue. your breathing picks up as his hands travel up your body, before he finally takes off your dress, dropping it and kissing you roughly again. his voice sounds a bit raspy as he speaks, "let's go to the couch."

you nod breathlessly. you look up at him again as he guides you to his couch, laying you down. your legs twitch for a moment, already needy for him, but you try to keep them still. he notices and chuckles a little.

"do you want me to touch you?" he asks, trying to keep his hands away from you to tease you. his lips look slightly wet from licking them a little, and he looks like he’s just begging to touch you, but he keeps himself away, still waiting for your answer.

"yes.. please." you answer, moaning in between a little just to get a reaction out of him. "i do." you say slowly, as he sits on the couch, leaning down to kiss you. he holds your hands out as he leans on you, kissing them slightly, kissing up your arms, kissing your neck, and kissing down your chest. you giggle as he keeps trailing his lips down.

he takes off your bra and massages one of your breasts as he moves his face over the other. your fingers move to his hair as he uses his mouth on your nipple, biting and sucking on it. you throw your head back, enjoying the feeling.

he grinds against your thigh, trying to create a friction for himself. he closes his eyes, and lifts his mouth, pushing your breasts together. both of you were breathing heavy at this point, the lust being obvious. you start to feel warm down there. you haven't felt this horny in a while.

his hand lowers and slightly brushes against your area. he smiles, feeling how wet you were for him.

"here," he says, bringing his hand to your mouth, holding two of his fingers out, "suck on them."

your eyes widen at his request, and you hesitate at first. it takes you a second, but you part your lips, bringing his fingers into your mouth. your lips feel wet around his fingers. you were unsure of what to do at first, but you trust yourself, swirling your tongue around.

he takes his fingers out, and your spit is spread around your mouth. he uses his other hand to wipe it off, placing a kiss on your wet lips.

he hooks one of his fingers with his dry hand into the waistline of your underwear. "take them off."

you slide them off, tossing them to the side. he kisses you again, before you feel his wet fingers push inside of you. you moan into his mouth. he breaks the kiss to hear your moans. you feel embarrassed though, you bite your lip to try and hold them in.

he changes his pace, pumping his fingers in and out of you with a quick speed now. then, he leans down to your ear to whisper, "tell me how it feels." he kisses your neck while he waits for you to answer, knowing your moans would have to escape while you try to speak.

"feels.. ah- so good" you answer, your moans finally slipping out.

he keeps that same fast pace, never slowing down.

you grind your hips up as you moan, chasing that release.

"does that feel good? fucking my fingers like that?" he murmurs.

"yes." you breathe out. you start to feel a slight squeeze in your neck as he bites down a little.

your breathing becomes completely erratic and your moans turn into whimpers as you cum on his fingers.

his bites on your neck turn into gentle kisses on your jaw as you slowly recover yourself.

he finally takes his fingers out and licks them clean. he holds your jaw, making sure you see him do this.

“alright, let’s get you cleaned up.” he says, getting up.

“but..”

he turns around and waits for you to speak.

“you’re still hard.” you say, sliding your hand over his clear bulge through his pants.

his breath hitches. “don’t worry. you look tired.”

that’s when you realize your legs are trembling a little. you’re confused as you why you didn’t notice, but you see that he has a point. but still, you pout at him since you don’t want to leave him unsatisfied.

“hey, there’s always tomorrow.”

you smile at him, surprised that he wants to see you again after this.

he helps you clean up and find your clothes. you guys say goodbye, but he reassures you that he definitely wants to see you again. and with that, he drives you back to the dorms and you kiss him a bunch before finally getting out of his car and returning to your dorm with a huge smile. you open your door and your roommate is sitting on her side of the room with her arms crossed.

“where have you been young lady?” she asks with a fake serious face.

you roll your eyes and sit down next to her to explain the crazy night you had.

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pray4saint's 500 follower event!! : the setlist

theme – song inspired fics & blurbs (*1)

this event will last for a week. starting august 28th and ending september 4th. asks sent in after the end date will be disregarded. asks sent in before will be answered, even after the end date. mutuals and favourite readers (*2) have priority.

(*1) : credits to @ghostworrjed for this theme idea

(*2) : favourite readers [love u guys] are arissa, kay, & the rest of my current anons – @micksbby & @ghostworrjed will still have priority over other anons

– send me a number, 1-25, with one or more (poly!ship x reader is accepted) of the cc's below, unless that cc is crossed out.

– please send in one number + cc per ask. also PLEASE specify gn!reader, masc!reader, fem!reader, etc.

– cc's include and are limited to; dreamwastaken, georgenotfound, sapnap, ted nivison, charlie slimecicle, & jschlatt.

– mutuals only ! can request marauders versions of any of these, & they'll be like a bonus to each song. marauders are limited to; james potter, remus lupin, & sirius black. poly!ship x reader is accepted here too.

– this post also acts as a masterlist for the 500 follower celebration and will be updated when each request comes in. or you can search the tags #⪩⪨ / saint's 500 f celly ! or #: the setlist on my blog, these tags are also used at the bottom of this post.

1 ; song – girl in red / dreamwastaken + fem!reader, i decided

2 ; song – hozier / jschlatt + fem!reader, requested

3 ; song – finneas / sapnap + fem!reader, requested

4 ; song – girl in red / sapnap + fem!reader, requested

5 ; song – sade / ted nivison + fem!reader, requested

6 ; song – taylor swift / charlie slimecicle + fem!reader, i decided

7 ; escapism – raye, 070 shake / dreamwastaken + fem!reader, requested

8 ; song – conan gray / georgenotfound + fem!reader, requested

9 ; crush culture – conan gray / sapnap + fem!reader, requested

10 ; song – paloma faith / poly!tedschlatt + fem!reader, requested

11 ; song – coldplay / dreamwastaken + masc!reader, requested

12 ; song – neon trees / ted nivison + fem!reader, requested

13 ; song – rick springfield / cc – poly!wolfstar + fem!reader (*), requested

14 ; song – usher, alicia keys / ted nivison + fem!reader, requested

15 ; song – brent faiyez / poly!dreamnap + masc!reader, requested

16 ; song – ed sheeran / georgenotfound + fem!reader, requested – james potter + fem!reader, requested

17 ; song – alec benjamin / charlie slimecicle + masc!reader, i decided

18 ; song – montell fish / sapnap + fem!reader, requested

19 ; song – keane / sapnap + fem!reader, requested

20 ; song – taylor swift / poly!dreamnap + fem!reader, requested

21 ; song – katy perry / jschlatt + fem!reader, i decided

22 ; song – dove cameron / ted nivison + fem!reader, requested

23 ; song – saweetie / jschlatt + fem!reader, i decided

24 ; song – 2 artists / sapnap + fem!reader, i decided

25 ; songs – 2 artists / sapnotfound + fem!reader (*), requested

(*) : designed for/must be poly!ship x reader

#pray4saint #⪩⪨ / saint's 500 f celly !#: the setlist #this is a milestone #500 followers #half a thousand followers goddamn

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