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Pack Prints

Platonic dreamnap-centric omegaverse (for dteam omegaverse week!) :3

1.1k words

teen and up audiences

no archive warnings apply :3

They're called "pack prints".

Small, moon-shaped divots on a person's palm, caused by the pressure of a packmate's nails and the tiny scent glands beneath - they're so common that few think about them more deeply than what they are: the markings and blessings of a pack. Most people get them before they're even old enough to remember, from the pressure of ther parent's and sibling's nails, and it continues long into adulthood.

Redoing the pack print, just like redoing a mating bite, is a form of social bonding, and one that, by the way the fans are flipping out, Sapnap and George just did on stream.

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For the "pack dynamics" day! :D

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omegaverse day seven drabble :3

platonic dteamies sick fic drabble (~500 words) cuddling, sick sapnap,, caretaking, pack dynamics, could be considered dreamnotnap if you squint

Sapnap doesn’t usually get sick. He’s lived with Dream for four years, and his stupid friend has the worst immune system he’s ever seen. He’s sick all the time, and Sapnap manages to avoid it. George doesn’t. 

Wherever Sapnap caught this, though, isn’t his idiot roommates. They haven’t been sick in a while. He can only assume from somewhere on his adventures out of the house that Dream and George never go on.

He grumbles and tugs the blankets further over his shoulders. 

Stupid idiots, he thinks.

A soft knock comes from his door a few minutes—or maybe longer—later. He groans loudly, sheets now kicked off. It’s too hot, then too cold, then too… he just wants to be done with this.

Dream and George open the door, smiling softly. Sapnap sits up as they walk in, both carrying a tray. “Hey idiot,” George says. 

“What’re you guys doin’?” Sapnap asks, sniffing. 

“Taking care of our pack-mate,” Dream says, setting his tray down. “What else? Here.” He hands Sapnap a mug of something warm. “It’s hot water, honey, and lemon. Should help with your throat.”

George replaces his box of tissues with two new ones, and sweeps up his discarded and disgusting tissues into a garbage bag. “Play basketball with this,” he says, placing it a few feet from the bed, the opening wide and resting open. 

Sapnap laughs, but it comes out strangled. 

He sips the drink slowly as Dream and George bustle around, cleaning and opening windows and making sure Sapnap is okay. They set up his favourite snacks at his bedside tables, bickering over which of them chose better ones. Sapnap just watches, dozing. 

Eventually, their nesting slows. Dream lays carefully beside Sapnap, propping his arms under his head. George, however, collapses roughly to the bed, and demands Sapnap share his pillow. He’s lucky Sapnap had put his drink off to the side, otherwise he’d wipe that bitch.

After much arguing, Dream smacks them with the spare pillow Sapnap keeps tucked under his bed. Dream and George use it to prop Sapnap up higher. 

“Thanks guys,” Sapnap mumbles. “You didn’t have to. Dream may die now.”

“Ha, ha,” Dream mutters, smiling. George giggles. “I’ll be fine. I took cough drops before I came in.”

Sapnap and George exchange a look. “That is not how that works, love,” George says. 

“Idiot,” Sapnap says, grinning. Dream rolls his eyes and chuckles, laying back against his arms. 

They lay in Sapnap’s bed, refilling his hot water and honey, grabbing him tissues when he needs, and feeding him his snacks when he asks. Sapnap enjoys the pampering, but really, he loves feeling loved. He likes knowing their pack is still important and meaningful. 

The three of them fall asleep intertwined, not caring remotely whether they all wake up sick.

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hope is the miracle

rated t | 1.4k words

tags: mpreg, plans for the future, romantic fluff, a/b/o dynamics

“When do you think… we should have our first?” George asks, picking at a loose string on the couch. “Honestly?” Dream asks. “I think your next heat.” George looks up, wide-eyed. “Really?”

or, dream and george discuss pups

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gotta write more mpreg ughhh

i wrote this just now :p

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It's day seven: Pack Dynamics! Posting for our FINAL DAY will be happening today, and we can't wait! Be sure to check out the dteamomegaverse25 week tag on Tumblr to see anything created for this week, and check out our AO3 collection for fics :)

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don't forget to breathe

rated m | 597 words

tags: mating cycles, friends with benefits, cuddling & snuggling, sexual content, soft dream, gentleness, drabble

He watches George and wonders. And breathes.

or, dream being soft and in love with george

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DAY FIVE I DID IT ITS HERE

sorry for how late it is IVE BEEN BUSY i dont usually have a social life. alas i kinda like this one i wrote it. just now. in 30 minutes :3

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It's day six: Planning for the Future! Posting for our sixth day will be happening today, and we can't wait! Be sure to check out the dteamomegaverse25 week tag on Tumblr to see anything created for this week, and check out our AO3 collection for fics :)

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It's day five: Cycles! Posting for our fifth day will be happening today, and we can't wait! Be sure to check out the dteamomegaverse25 week tag on Tumblr to see anything created for this week, and check out our AO3 collection for fics :)

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pull me in (say it's not over)

rated t | 2.8k words

tags: a/b/o dynamics, breaking up & making up, getting back together, hurt/comfort, implied sexual content

“Ella, can we talk about this later?” Dream whispers. “Did you love him?” Ella ignores him. “I never stopped,” he admits quietly.

or, dream's rut doesn't end well

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day FOUR this is ontime cuz i say so i havent slept yet which means its still wednesday

anywho enjoy :) OH PART TWO TO MY DAY TWO FIC BTW

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gave me your heart, now i'm here for your soul

rated g | 1.2k

tags: soulmates, drabble, heartbeats, nontraditional a/b/o

George’s own heart, like everyone else, isn't his own. It pounds like he’s running a marathon while laying in bed trying to sleep. It flutters as he scrawls lines across his homework in frustration. It keeps a normal rhythm as he plays soccer in P.E. He hates it. He wants his own heart back. One that doesn't cause him to wake up in the middle of the night as it suddenly starts racing and George can't breathe. But the only way to get your heart is finding your soulmate. So, impossible.

or, george finds his soulmate

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day three!!! its late im SORRY

also title still makes me giggle dont judge

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Empty Room, Absent Heart Chapter 1 (now on AO3)

When George leaves for England to renew his visa, Dream is left behind in the silence of a house that suddenly feels too empty. With an ocean between them and no more chances to hide in the comfort of routine, Dream is finally forced to face the truth he’s been circling for years: that George has been loving him in quiet, steady ways all along—and that maybe it’s time he stops waiting for the perfect moment to love him back.

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Wrote this together with @bluishfrog for the fourth day of @dteamomegaverse week 2025! Go check out all the other works, they are awesome <3 Second chapter will be published asap :)

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It's day four: Instincts! Posting for our fourth day will be happening today, and we can't wait! Be sure to heck out the dteamomegaverse25 week tag on Tumblr to see anything created for this week, and check out our AO3 collection for fics :)

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new dnf fic spotlight lyrics as title hahahaah

till the credits roll

exhibitionism + size kink + omegaverse

George stretches languidly on the prop bed, naked save for the light gold jewelry that adorns his body. A chain around his neck, pooling in the dips of his collarbones. Dainty anklets that catch the light should his alpha positions him with his legs in the air. A heavier bracelet around his right wrist that he idly brings to his mouth now, fitting his teeth to the metal in a show of boredom.

It’s all part of the act, of course. A pretty omega dressed like something precious, just waiting for an alpha to come along and save him, or whatever the plot of today’s video is meant to be. Dream likes to get creative with them—says it makes their content stand out. George indulges him if only to see the excited shine in his eyes when the numbers climb and climb.

He rolls onto his stomach now, breathing in the pillows like he’s trying to catch a hint of alpha in them. They’re just as fake as the rest of the set, smelling only of laundry detergent and whoever had fluffed them up before the cameras started rolling. A beta, their scent hazy and indistinct.

George wonders if their eyes are on him now. Wonders how many views this video will hit when it goes up—they only ever seem to grow, and George preens a little at the thought, letting it burn through him as he rolls his hips into the bed.

He’s not meant to get too far along on his own—god forbid an omega take their own pleasure—so he keeps his movements small, almost hidden, if he weren’t under bright lights, captured by the hungry eyes of cameras greedy for his every move.

continue reading on ao3

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It's day three: Nontraditional! Posting for our third day will be happening today, and we can't wait! Be sure to check out the dteamomegaverse25 week tag on Tumblr to see anything created for this week, and check out our AO3 collection for fics :)

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new fic yay

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got it wrong (is it too late)

rated t | 1.2k words

tags: a/b/o dynamics, scents and smells, post break-up, possible unrequited love, denial of feelings

“George.” “What?” Dream pulls him against his chest. “I still love you,” he whispers. George’s heart leaps. “You’re my best friend.” George closes his eyes and sighs. “Yeah,” he mutters. “You’re my best friend too.”

or, george realizes too late

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day two of omegaverse week!!

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@dteamomegaverse week, day two: scent

scent patches

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It's day two: Scent! Posting for our second day will be happening today, and we can't wait! Be sure to check out the dteamomegaverse25 week tag on Tumblr to see anything created for this week, and check out our AO3 collection for fics :)

We're very excited to see everyone's works! We'll be reblogging everything this week, using the Tumblr tag. If we miss your work, feel free to tag us directly, or pop into our inbox and let us now. Thank you for creating!