#implied sapnap

[l-3-m-n]

i like the idea of Bad, at his first arrival being unemotional, taking souls despite not being their time yet because death is inevitable and you'll die anyway so why not just end it now?

so he'd be walking around the earth for centuries with that thought process until he'd meet someone, a child. who'd make him mourn and grief, making him realize just how precious life is. and how fragile it was..

he'd learn what mortal's call 'Empathy'. Becoming sympathetic to those he would accompany to the afterlife.

Then, he would meet Skeppy. Someone he would cherish, someone where he'd learn how to get accustomed to his own feelings, desires and dislikes. Though, not everything stays forever.

Loneliness was inevitable to beings like him, he'd come to terms with that.

but... he couldn't help but yearn for more. something.. similar.

same soul, different body.

yes. reincarnation.

Skeppy will come back, he can wait.

he can wait for years or centuries more. just have patience.

of course, skeppy isnt the only one in his undying life, he'd meet people from history books to people no one knew existed. he would accompany himself to them until his one special soul drops back down again.

so yerpp!! this is my idea of what Q!bbh's upbringing would look like (we love major character development!) the reason why i think that Bad would be unemotional at first is because no one would start out nice and stay that way for centuries, especially when you might've brought a MAJOR CATASTROPHE in your arrival.

also you can see how i kinda implied *some* obsession at the end... living for centuries and having front row seats at massive mortality rates can pull some screws loose y'know? it also explains the reason why he refers to skeppy as a being of 'multiple', because Bad actually might or might not have went out of his way to find reincarnated versions of the same person.

also!! the child, i like to think is a past life of sapnap (or whoever Bad "adopted" first)

[rat-creates]

Doing my part to spread snf puppy propaganda

[pandascanpvp]

Sapnap holding a baby! :3

[rat-rosemary]

"You know Sapni... we think its time you give up on connecting yourself to your old family"

Sapnap looks at him oddly from where he's sitting on the kitchen island drinking a smoothie, finishing it with one big gulp to respond.

"What are you talking about?"

He squints suspiciously at Shadoune, setting the glass down next to himself, dangerously close to the edge of the table.

"You know that family is as good as dead," Shadoune says slyly as he steps closer, placing himself in-between Sapnap's tights, "when we're done there will be no one left, only Dream and George, but they're not from that family anymore, are they?"

Shadoune gently grabs one if Sapnap's hands, bringing it up so it's in-between them.

"They're part of our family now. So are you. It's time to forget you were ever anything else"

Shadoune grins, spinning the damn ring in Sapnap's fingers that has been driving the entire team mad for weeks. Sapnap has started wearing it as soon as they gave him his gifts, George and Dream having perfectly matching ones in their hands.

They won't let them keep clinging to their old Mafia, specially not Sapnap. It's time for all of them to accept that they will be with this family until the end.

The new ring they commissioned for him will fit much better anyway, carefully crafted to resemble a dog collar, a ruby on the place of the tag. To be worn on the same place he wears the simple band now, a reminder that he will forever belong with them.

There's a moment of silence before Sapnap's confused gaze becomes wide and he looks at Shadoune like he grew three new heads.

"You mean my fucking wedding ring?"

Shadoune's body goes cold and his face flushes red, the ring on his back pocket suddenly made of twenty tons of lead.

"what"

"You mean my wedding ring?!" Sapnap's volume rises and there's a glint in his eyes that warns he has caught on Shadoune's flustered state and will not let it go, "You trying to steal my hand away?! Trying to get with a married man?! HEY HONEY, GET IN HERE!"

Shadoune can hear multiple doors opening all around the house, but he's frozen in place in pure horror of what this situation has become.

Not that he could escape even if he tried, not with the way Sapnap has his hand clamped around his wrist. The man might be much shorter then Shadoune but he can, and will, and has pinned him to the ground with almost no visible effort.

It doesn't take long until a few members of the team are at the entrance of the kitchen, asking about the yelling, but most importantly, Dream and George, their hands with matching rings, matching wedding rings, to Sapnap's.

God save him.

`~•♤♡◇♧•~•♤♡◇♧•~•♤♡◇♧•~`

And I gave up 👍But what happens next is that Sapnap teases Shadoune for wanting to get with a married man, George asks if Sapnap hadnt gotten with him yet and if does that mean he can get dibs on shadoune, and someone from the Mafia makes a joke about the ring and accidentally incriminates them all by basically admitting this was a team effort

This is based off a little thing I sent to @sketchehm about their Mafia Mafia au that I brainrotted more about :]

Yippe!

[mushiewrites]

Losing the Battle, Winning the War

hello hello! I had a special request from the menace herself, @wishitweresummer, asking me to write Sapnap and George wrecking the hell out of each other. And who am I to say no to that? Anyway, I hope you all enjoy!

Sapnap + George are wrestling when Sapnap makes an interesting discovery. After enduring some harsh cruelty from him, George makes a new discovery of his own

(switch!George / switch!Sapnap : 4K words)

“Give up, Snapmap!” George seethed through his teeth, attempting to maneuver the younger boy into a headlock and letting out a screech when their positions were suddenly flipped. 

“Fuck that! No way, pretty boy, you’re going down.” Sapnap fought back, managing to throw an arm around the back of George’s neck and pull him down to waist level instead. 

He tightened his grip around the older boy, letting out an evil laugh that bellowed throughout the living room. George let out another yell in frustration, clawing at Sapnap’s arm and wiggling to try and worm his way to freedom. He stomped his foot like a toddler when he realized his efforts were futile, a long whine following the action that made Sapnap burst into another round of giggles. George used the heel of his foot to step on one of Sapnap’s, leaning all of his weight on it and pressing down as hard as he could. The younger boy yelped, ramming his hip into George to throw him off balance and laughing triumphantly when it worked.

“Let GO of me! This- this isn’t fair!” George thrashed harder in Sapnap’s arms, grunting and groaning when nothing he did seemed to loosen the grip he had on him. In his flailing, he managed to grip onto the sensitive skin of Sapnap’s tricep, pinching and squeezing as hard as he could to make him let go. Sapnap screamed out at this, loosening his grip for a moment before shoving his fingers between the bones of George’s ribcage and vibrating them in, making him howl. The headlock kept him folded over, unable to truly protect himself from the intense tickles he was receiving. He swore he was dying.

“NOHOHO! Sahahapnap! Stop!” The begging started immediately as Sapnap’s fingers found his most sensitive rib, pinching and playing with it like it was his new favorite toy. After a few seconds of this, George turned to putty in his hold, letting himself fall into a deadweight and sending both of them to the floor in a heap of giggles.“Gehehet away!” George squealed as he turned onto his tummy to crawl away, only just getting on his hands and knees when Sapnap pushed against his back, sending him crashing to the floor again. 

“Oh Georgie! There’s nowhere to run, huh?” Sapnap teased menacingly as he climbed onto George’s thighs, straddling the older boy and positioning his hands over the back of George’s ribs, right where he knew got the best reaction. He gave a test squeeze with his thumbs in the middle of his back, on either side of George’s spine, chuckling to himself when the brunette gasped. Sapnap squeezed again, this time keeping his fingers pressed down and giggling as George kicked his feet rapidly against the ground. 

“Nnh…g-get off of mehe, Sapnap!” George commanded, struggling to keep his laughter in and jolting when Sapnap began to rub his thumbs back and forth at a horribly slow pace. He let his forehead fall against the ground, whining as he pressed his lips together and shook his head. Sapnap squeezed once again and George squealed, pushing up on his palms and stretching his arms out until his torso was arched forward, now off the ground. 

“What, now you don’t wanna fight anymore cause you’re losing?” Sapnap asked through his giggles, moving his hands to pinch at George’s sides and giggling harder when the elder fell back against the ground, his arms pressed tightly to his sides. The squeezing only increased in speed, finally breaking the dam causing George to cry out. Boisterous giggles were bouncing off the walls of the living room as George writhed against the carpet, Sapnap’s fingers never letting go or relenting. 

“Shuhut up!” George reached his hands back to try and grab at Sapnap’s hands, only to scream out when his hands jumped to the sensitive area around the tops of his ribcage. His hands retreated as he pressed his arms back against his sides, letting out a frustrated groan as Sapnap moved his hands back to tickle at the soft skin there. George reached back again, successfully gripping one of Sapnap’s wrists and pulling to try and get it away from his side. Sapnap allowed his wrist to be pulled to give George a false sense of hope, only to dig back under his arms, making George lose his grip. 

“Stohop! I hahahate you!” Another attempt at grabbing Sapnap lead him back to the same outcome - getting the life tickled out of his sides. He gave up on trying to stop the tickles, focusing now on trying to block his sides with his arms as he cackled into the carpet. 

Sapnap positioned his thumbs back over George’s back ribs as his fingers continued to skitter against his sides, making George screech and buck his hips up off the ground. The force of the Brit’s squirming sent Sapnap falling sideways against the ground, giving George the chance to escape. He jumped to his feet as fast as he could, making a move to run out of the room towards the steps, only to be tackled back down onto the floor by his legs. George’s knees hit the ground first and immediately he attempted to crawl forward. Sapnap quickly got to his knees as well, reaching forward and wrapping his arms around George’s middle before he could get far, yanking him back until George was practically on his lap. His cheeks turned a deep red at the closeness of the two as he squirmed pathetically in Sapnap’s grasp, pulling and scratching at the arms that were holding him. 

George barked out a laugh as he was yanked back onto Sapnap’s thighs, not expecting to be manhandled so roughly but loving it regardless. The strong arms adjusted themselves to wrap around George’s own, crossing over his chest to keep his back pressed against Sapnap without much of a choice. He felt a stream of air being blown onto the back of his neck, quickly bringing his shoulders up and tilting his head back slightly to try and get rid of the tingly feeling. He whined, making Sapnap giggle and squeeze him a little tighter. 

“This isn’t even fair! I- I can’t move!” George complained, trying to throw himself forward to try and break out of the hold but finding it useless. He felt Sapnap shrug behind him and he rolled his eyes at the action. Another stream of air was blown, this time behind his right ear, heightening his senses and making him burst into giggles. Sapnap moved between ears for a few minutes, giggling along with George as he made the older boy bring the opposite shoulders up and down, unable to stop himself from trying to block the tickling.  

“Stohop, idiot!” George whined through his giggles. Sapnap chuckled at his demand, shaking his head even though the brunette couldn’t see him. He blew a stream of air over the back of George’s neck again, making him squeak and raise both shoulders to try and stop the chills from spreading down his spine. It was too late for that, though, and he squirmed violently to the side as he felt the tingling sensation spread down through his back. 

“Stop doing this? Okay, I can do something else, no problem!” Sapnap replied happily, sending further chills down George’s back as he giggled nervously. Before he could prepare himself for what Sapnap was planning, he heard a quick intake of air, followed by the feeling of soft lips pressed against the base of his neck, right below his hairline, accompanied by the rough facial hair that was Sap’s beard and mustache. Not even a second later, a huge raspberry was blown onto the sensitive skin, causing him to let out a high pitched shriek before falling into wild cackles. Another squeal was torn from him when immediately after the first raspberry, another was placed in the same spot, this one lasting longer than the previous. 

“FUHUHUCK! NOHOHO, ST-STOHOHOP!” Sapnap pulled back at the pleads, falling into a fit of giggles himself at how loud George was laughing. The Brit was trembling, shaking his head quickly back and forth and leaning it back to try and prevent any further raspberries. George had never experienced raspberries on this particular spot, Sapnap quickly found out, and so he had no idea how incredibly ticklish it would feel. 

“Geez, Georgie, it’s like I’m killing you!” The younger boy laughed, adjusting his arms quickly to squeeze George’s torso tighter, trying his best to keep the wriggly body in his lap in one spot. George continued to laugh, squealing when he felt teeth connect with the muscle along the dip between his neck and shoulder. He leaned his head as much to the side as he could, but with Sapnap’s head there as a buffer, he was forced to endure the nibbles. When George straightened his head out once more, the skin along the back of his neck now open and vulnerable, Sapnap struck, quickly planting another huge raspberry, this time a bit further down. 

“NO NOHOHOHO! NOT AGAIN!” He wailed as he drummed his legs against the ground, pushing up on his heels and trying to launch himself backwards to knock both of them over with the aim of escaping. Sapnap kept his lips against George’s neck as he giggled at the intense reaction once again, brushing his beard slowly against the warm skin and making the elder scream out with a kick. His hands curled into fists, gripping onto the fabric of Sapnap’s basketball shorts and squeezing, trying to expel the ticklish energy he was experiencing but finding no relief in the action. 

“Does Dream know about this spot? This is pure gold!” Sapnap asked, the giddiness noticeable in his tone of voice. George shook his head uselessly, not being given any time to respond before Sapnap dove back in, landing two raspberries in quick succession and pulling back again, making George laugh hysterically. “Listen to you! You sound like a little hyena or something!” 

“Nohoho, I- I didn’t even knohohow!” The elder whined through his giggles as Sapnap gave him a much needed break, finally able to get a full breath in. 

“I didn’t even know, Sap! It weally, weally tickles!” Sapnap mocked George, talking like a toddler to mess with him and making him groan. “Pwease tell my boyfwen Dweam!” 

“NAAH! SHUHUT UP!” George let out a scream, shaking his head quickly at the flustering baby talk and trying to drown it out with his own voice. His face was heating up with every stupid pronunciation and it only made him want to get away and hide even more. 

“Shut up! I’m too tickwish to tease, Sappy! Pwease stop!” Sapnap continued to mock the elder before latching his mouth back onto the back of George’s neck, this time slightly to the right before blowing another raspberry. The brunette fell into hysterics, trying to push himself forward and away from Sapnap’s tickling but whining when the smaller boy followed, blowing raspberry after raspberry, moving around to different spots on the back of his neck and keeping George tight against his chest. Sapnap wiggled his hands until he successfully had them wedged under George’s arms, poking and prodding and spidering into his armpits to make George scream.

“P-PLEHEHEASE SAP, COME OHON!” George cried out through his laughter, pulling at his arms and trying to wiggle them free. He heard Sapnap giggle behind him and he continued to plant raspberries, occasionally shaking his head back and forth as he did to rub his beard against George’s neck. 

It was only when Sapnap’s lips moved slightly to the right and up, directly under his hairline and slightly towards his ear, that it tickled enough for George to get a sudden burst of adrenaline. He managed to move his arms behind him enough to squeeze into the squishy spots above Sapnap’s hip bones, making the younger shriek as he shoved George forward, trying to scramble out from underneath of George to get away. The taller boy spun around quickly, still breathing heavily through his giggles as he pounced on top of Sapnap, knocking him onto his back and straddling his thighs quickly. George grabbed his wrists, pressing them harshly into the carpet below them. Sapnap’s eyes were wide with fear, his cheeks turning bright red as he began to plead through nervous giggles.

“Okay, okahay, George? George! We can…we cahahan talk about this, right buddy?” Sapnap attempted to give him a pathetic pout, hoping he would take pity on him. George gave him a soft smile, squeezing his wrists once to comfort him, and Sapnap let out a sigh of relief. George was going to spare him, he was sure of it!

…Until Sapnap felt his wrists being maneuvered under George’s knees, quickly securing them in place and leaving George’s hands completely free to tickle to his heart's content. 

“I don’t really feel like talking.” George stated nonchalantly, shrugging his shoulders once before attaching his hands back onto the very ticklish spot above Sapnap’s hips, squeezing and digging in and giggling when Sapnap let out a wail. 

Sapnap attempted to buck his hips up, trying his hardest to throw George off balance and knock him down, but the older boy was clearly on a mission to tickle him to tears, and he stayed planted on his thighs. George’s thumbs were drilling into the newly discovered spot, smirking as he watched Sapnap go ballistic underneath him.

“Sappy, Sappy, Sappy. What did I just find?” George teased, giggling when he received a loud growl in response. Sapnap clenched his jaw and threw his head back, eyes squeezed closed as he tried his hardest to hold in his laughter. George noticed this and immediately made him regret it, pressing in harder and drawing circles with his thumbs, scraping along the tops of his hip bones on the downstrokes. Sapnap squealed at this, pulling at his arms as he began to cackle outwardly once more, shaking his head and causing his curls to fly around wildly. 

“Get off of mehehe!” Sapnap screeched, tugging at his hands and kicking his feet against the ground. George giggled and shook his head in return, now using all ten of his fingers to scribble over the ticklish area. A sliver of pale skin caught his eye and suddenly his hands were under Sapnap’s shirt, wiggling and tickling and scratching at the bare skin. The younger boy was quickly thrown into hysterics, causing his laughter to jump an octave, coming out raspy and high pitched as his face turned an even deeper shade of red. 

“Such a giggly little thing.” George commented to no one in particular, ignoring Sapnap’s pleas in favor of focusing all his attention on the harsh tickling he was delivering. He made sure to press his fingers in as he spidered them, noticing how Sapnap’s body jolted with every swipe. George let his pointer fingers migrate towards the sides of Sap’s tummy, making him squeak through his laughter. 

“I’m nohot!” Sapnap argued back as George let his fingers roam over Sapnap’s tummy, gliding his hands up and down the boy’s ribs and letting them dig between each rib. He arched off the carpet as George attacked the muscles there, making him cackle as he crashed back down onto the floor, almost knocking the wind out of himself with the force. 

Sapnap let out a laugh that was close to how Dream’s wheeze used to sound while he fought to get his breath back, finally getting in a full inhale while George pulled his fingers back briefly. His eyes flew open when a second later, George’s hands were sliding under his arms, tickling with precision in the center where he knew Sapnap was most sensitive. The younger boy screamed out in a panic, kicking his legs violently before allowing them to curl up, pounding them against George’s lower back with the goal of knocking him off balance so that Sapnap could make his escape. 

“Geez, you’re gonna kill him, George!” Sapnap’s head turned quickly towards the doorway of the living room, blushing when he saw Dream leaning against the wall with his arms crossed and a huge smile plastered on his face. He pulled at his arms, wanting nothing more than to cover his face and whining when he realized he still couldn’t break free. 

“Nah, this is nothing. Here, watch this!” George giggled, shrugging his shoulders and removing his hands from under Sapnap’s arms, only to return back to squeezing at the soft spots above his hip bones and making him scream. “Dream, did you know about this?” 

Sapnap squeezed his eyes shut as George tormented the area once again, this time using more pressure with quicker movements, driving him mad with laughter. He brought his knees up again, alternating between hitting George’s back with them and slamming his feet against the ground. He shook his head and balled his hands into fists under George’s knees, all his strength and hope of escape disappearing quickly the more he was tickled. 

“What?! No! How did you even find that?” Dream’s eyes widened as he walked closer to the two boys, standing over Sapnap and watching as George took him apart with a few well placed scribbles and squeezes. Sapnap could feel both of their eyes on him but refused to open his own to stare back, feeling the embarrassment exploding within him and not wanting to risk getting even more flustered than he already was. 

“This little idiot tried to challenge me, and look at him now! He’s so fucked! Just laughing his head off like the wittle baby he is while I tickle him!” Sapnap cringed when George used the baby voice again, making his nose scrunch up as he turned his head away from the two, attempting to hide his face against his shoulder and the floor. 

“I ahaham not! Fuhuhck off, George!” He complained through his laughter, his blush blooming wildly when he heard the two laughing above him. George rolled his eyes at the denial, squeezing into the spot with even more pressure and causing Sapnap’s laughter to jump up an octave. 

“I’m winning! I’m literally winning!” George exclaimed through his own laughter, looking up at Dream and giggling more when the blonde nodded his head in agreement. “Dream, look at this idiot. What a loser!” 

“Sap, you’re really going through it, huh, baby?” Dream kneeled down beside the two boy’s, reaching an arm forward to run a hand through the tangled mess that were Sapnap’s curls in an attempt to help soothe him. He wanted nothing more than to deny it, to shake his head and tell them no, but he was too lost in the feeling of Dream’s hand gently scratching at his scalp, melting him even as the torturous tickles continued. 

“He is! He really is. What an idiot, trying to fight me. He should know by now, right, Dream?” George looked to Dream again for approval, making Dream laugh at how excited he was to be destroying their best friend so easily. He nodded in response, turning his attention back to Sapnap, noticing the tears that were threatening to spill from his eyes at the intensity of his laughter. 

“He should! He absolutely should,” Dream spoke, continuing to nod as he used his thumb to wipe the tears from Sapnap’s eyes. “But I do think he’s at his limit, and you should probably let him go.”

“But Dream-” 

“Look at him, George! He’s about to cry! Our poor boy is way too ticklish for this.” Dream insisted, a slight hint of playfulness in his voice as he gently gripped onto George’s wrists, making a move to pull them away from Sapnap’s body. George huffed in fake annoyance, rolling his eyes once more as he finally allowed his hands to be moved. 

“Fiiiiine, I guess he’s had enough.” George whined, climbing off of Sapnap’s lap and kneeling on the opposite side from Dream. He watched as Dream ran his hands over the bright red skin of his lower tummy and hips, palms pressed flat as he rubbed the ghost tickles away. Sapnap’s eyes were still squeezed shut, his hands now covering his face as he continued to laugh the rest of his giggles away, melting into Dream’s touch and appreciating the kind gesture. After a few minutes he was finally able to calm down, moving his hands from his face to push himself into a sitting position, crossing his legs in front of him and shooting George a death glare. 

“Oh come on, Sapnap. You can’t just do what you did to me and expect to get away with it.” George commented, reaching a hand forward to poke twice at his cheek. Sapnap shook his head and batted the hand away quickly, growling in response. 

“Whatever, you suck.” Sapnap replied, voice raspy and tired as he scooted himself towards Dream, letting out a contented sigh when the older boy wrapped him up in his arms and hugged him to his chest. 

“Wait…what did he do to you, George?” Dream’s attention was now on George, and Sapnap could feel his smirk forming from where he had buried his face against the blonde’s neck. 

“...W-What?” George stammered out at the question, not expecting for Dream to turn it around on him after what he just walked in on. 

“What did he do, George? What did he do that was so bad it made you wreck him like that?” 

Sapnap lifted his head from Dream’s neck, looking towards George and bursting into giggles when he saw how wide the older boy’s eyes were and how red his cheeks had become. He raised his eyebrows as he waited for George to answer Dream, giggling harder when he kept opening and closing his mouth as he tried to get his brain to cooperate. 

“I can tell you, Dream!” Sapnap exclaimed happily, unwrapping himself from Dream’s arms and sitting up on his knees. 

“NO! No, that’s- that’s not necessary!” George fought back, shaking his head quickly and looking between the two of them with pleading eyes. Dream giggled along with Sapnap, enjoying how quickly the tables had turned on the elder. 

“Actually, I can just show you,” Sapnap flashed George a sinister grin that made his stomach flip, nervous giggles suddenly pouring out of him as he held his arms out to keep the distance between them. “Dream? Do you mind?” 

“Not at all!” 

“NOHO!” George made a move to stand up, pushing himself off the ground for a second before his shins were grabbed by strong arms, sending him crashing back against the carpet, facedown on his stomach. He couldn’t help but groan at the memory of this happening earlier with Sapnap, making him blush harder as he found himself in the same situation now. He screamed when he felt himself being pushed down, one of Dream’s hands pressed between his shoulder blades keeping him in place. Sapnap was suddenly in his line of vision, the smirk still spread across his face as he leaned down. 

“Poor kitten,” Sapnap pouted, making George yell out in frustration at the nickname. “Looks like someone’s not winning anymore, huh?” 

George whined before burying his face against the carpet, refusing to look at Sapnap any longer and biting back a giggle when he felt a finger swipe across the back of his neck. He heard the two laugh at the way his body squirmed at the action, groaning when it was repeated two more times. Soon, the giggles were flowing steadily, more fingertips tracing at the back of his neck without mercy. 

“Okay Dream, hold him steady. This is where it gets really bad for him.” He heard Sapnap warn Dream. 

“No- noho please! Please noho- NOHOHO!” George thrashed as much as he could beneath them, kicking his legs and pounding his fists against the ground as panicked laughter continued to spill out into the room. Despite the protests from George, the raspberries continued, sending him into hysterics almost immediately. His laughter bounced off the walls of the living room as the two boy’s lovingly took him apart, showing him exactly who the real winner was.

[sleepy--anon]

Day 1: Antsy

Prompts found here

Reblog first, like later please, reblogs do more

Sapnap wasn't entirely sure why he was so jittery, he shook his hands out, jumped around, ran a lap around the back yard, nothing. That was until he felt an increasing ler mood brewing... he needed to get his hands on someone. He tapped his nails on the kitchen counter and bounced on the balls of his feet. The second Dream spotted the actions his eyes widened.

"Dream? What's wrong?" George stared at his nervous face bewildered.

"Ooohhh shit" Dream knew that body language and he had been dreading it. It's on a different day every year but sometime after birthday tickles Sap's body gets a thirst for revenge and it's not merciful at all. Dream saw him roll his neck and shoulders so he immediately took off, sprinting to his room and shutting the door, leaving George beyond confused in the living room. That was until he felt Sapnap’s arms around his little waist, lifting him off the ground.

"Looks like your knight in shining armor preferred to protect himself and offer you up for once~" George, who was still very confused, was sat on Sapnap’s lap on the couch, back to chest.

"What is happening?"

"I'm feeling reeeeal antsy and jittery right now Georgie~ And poor little Dreamy knows what it means when I get like this~ And he's been real careful about it because he knows if I get ahold of that scar it's over for him~" George finally caught on to what was happening, Sapnap felt his heart suddenly beat harder and faster against his ribcage.

"You'll let me go though right..? A-a-and go get Dream? He didn't lock his door, a-and I'll help you! I will!" George tried bargaining, he knew he wouldn't be able to squirm his way out of his grip. Sapnap tsked quietly, lightly pressing his fingertips into George’s ribs, hearing his harsh gasp as he tried to wiggle himself further back into Sap's chest and pry his fingers away. He yelped when he felt Sapnap rub his beard and mustache along his neck. He burst into high pitched giggles, scrunching up his neck and leaning to the side. Which only gave Sapnap the leverage to trap George face down on the couch, laying on top of the brit he began to make snarling sounds as he nibbled around his neck and part of his shoulders.

"StohohoOHOP! Yohohou're SOHOHO duhuhumb!" George shook his head frantically, trying to dislodge him. Letting out a god honest shriek when Sapnap blew a raspberry on the back of his neck while simultaneously kneading all ten fingers into his ribs.

"NOHOHOHOHOHO PLEHEHEHEASE! YOHOHOU CAHAHAHAN'T DOHOHOHO THIHIHIS! PLEHEHEHEASE STOHOHOHOP SAHAHAHAPNAHAHAHAP!" Dream could hear the frantic, desperate laughter from his room, it caused him to curl in on himself in his room. Feeling his tickle spots begin to tingle with ghost tickles as his face grew warmer. Would Sapnap be satisfied with just George? Or would he come looking for him after? Would Dream swallow his pride and go to him himself? He couldn't decide. On one hand the anticipation is driving him insane, but on the other he's not sure if he'd survive if Sapnap got his hands on him right now.

"AAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA! PLEHEHEHEASE! I'M BEHEHEHEGGING YOHOHOU! JUHUHUST AHAHANYTHIHIHING BUHUHUT THAHAHAT! ANYWHEHEHERE BUHUHUT THEHEHEHEHERE! PLEHEHEASE!"

Oh~? Alright~" George knew he made a mistake as soon as Sapnap sat up straight on his lower back, no longer in the hug type trap. And instead found himself screaming hysterically as Sapnap scratched slow circles on that one set of back ribs.

"NOHOHOHOHOHO FUHUHUHUCK! PLEHEHEHEHEASE! I CAHAHAHAN'T DOHOHOHO IHIHIT! PLEHEHEHEHEASE GOHOHOHOD!" George banged his fists and feet against the couch, not being able to reach back and stop him himself.

"PLEHEHEEHEASE! REHEHEHEHED REHEHEHED! ANYTHIHIHNG JUHUHUST STOHOHOHOP!" George heaved a huge breath when all contact was gone. He was sweaty and soaked with tears. His body felt like it had sparks coming out of it. He jumped harshly at the hand on his back, quickly relaxing when it was just rubbing.

"You poor thing, I didn't even touch your thighs or your feet this time~ So I'm gonna go find Dream to satisfy the rest of this, you are more than welcome to join us when you feel better." And with that, Sapnap got up and snuck his way up the stairs, George at first thought he wasn’t serious as he wiped his face, but when he turned on his back he hear a loud shriek and immediate giggle filled begging. Should've locked the door.

[day-mark]

Dude hbomb on titansmp would genuinely make my year. Dreambomb is one of my fave duos of all time, I have no idea if they're still cool w each other but a girl can dream...... I know cpk is at least cool with sapnap? But plenty of ppl are cool w sapnap and not with dream so who knows atp

waugh theres things i miss about mcc and hbomb/sot is definitely one of them... he'd have his lighthearted disapproval over dreams refusal to use torches in sot 😞

and yeah unsure about cpk, i think he stays in his own lane and hasnt commented on anything but also im not a diehard watcher so he couldve and i just missed it 🤷

[kayla-crazy-stuffs]

I'm out of ideas so, I just drew something random :]

TW: Implied Mouthplay

Almost forgot the taglist lol

@local-squishmallow @brick-a-doodle-do

[calamari-minecraft-corner]

Dnd!sapnap being afire genasai and dnd!george being a wood elf and they both get along and have a good relationship meanwhile Dream who is a high elf used to get along with George and his hubris got the best of him and George wants nothing to do with him now

Something about opposites attracting vs liking someone who’s similar and ending up just wanting nothing to do with them anymore

[pomellon]

what kind of relationship dragon dream, sapnap and george have? you said they are mates but are they heartmates/ plan on being heartmates or is their bond platonic? i'm really interested in knowing considering dream knew sapnap since he hatched, and how they got to be friends with george and what Bad thinks of their bonding :o needless to say i'm really into this au heheheh

They’re all talonmates, so they’re all romantically and intimately involved with each other <3

They’re way too young to be thinking about heartmates at this point (they’re in their twenties in the current timeline and most dragons won’t be picking heartmates until they’re at least in their sixties), and I want to emphasise that heartmates mostly only happen when two dragons want to start a family together. Many dragons are completely fine with never picking a heartmate, either because they don’t want kids, or because they don’t want to pick just one or two of their talons to become hearts. Of course dragons can become hearts without any plans of having eggs together, but I want to make it clear that heartmates does not have to be the end “goal”, they can be completely satisfied with just having their wings and talons uvu (and thorns I guess)

The dream team became particularly close when the flight got separated for a couple of years, as the three of them ended up together and relying on each other to survive. Dream and Sapnap were of course already bonded, Dream and George end up bonding during this period, and Sapnap and George a bit later.

As for going from wingmates to talonmates, George and Dream were the first, mostly due to George’s insecurities about being a grey eyes while pining after Punz, which I talk about here! Sapnap doesn't become talons with them until a little later, mostly because he’s a bit insecure about them only viewing him as a little brother and is unsure how to approach them romantically, so he actually becomes talons with Punz first.  I'm also considering Sapnap and George being thronmates before becoming talons because that would just be funny.

Bad doesn't really have any thoughts about them bonding, it’s a natural and random phenomenon that can happen between any two dragons, and it occurs more frequently the younger a dragon is. So, it’s just normal. If you mean how he reacted when they became romantically involved, he probably expected it. They live in a post-apocalyptic world with a limited amount of dragons left, and dragons only grow romantic interest in dragons they share a bond with, so it was just kind of bound to happen. He’s honestly just happy all his babies have love and affection surrounding them, but he probably did make it a point to give everyone The Talk XD

[vadergf]

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[rat-rosemary]

Sorry, the way the therapist slowly started moving his examples from "other content creators/businesses" to "marriage"

[dwtdog]

im gonna be honest how youre saying it originally was supposed to have george in it and then saying it was supposed to be sapnap actually that doesnt make sense since you are then saying two whole different scenarios 😭

that's what dream said haha i think the plans just changed lol

[tinogiehd]

sapnap: would you say you're patches' parents or patches' uncle?

george: that would imply i'm dream's brother....

[sleepy--anon]

11,14,15 Punz and Foolish?

11. would gentle tickling or rough tickling affect them more?

I think Foolish is more affected by gentler tickles whereas Punz kinda needs you to dig in for a big reaction

14. would they ever purposefully bug a friend/partner/sibling into tickling them, and if so, how would they go about it?

I think Foolish might just ask. Punz is definitely a provoker, if he's in a mood he just goes to find Sapnap and just bugs him for a bit because he knows he'll give him hell

15. does teasing affect them?

Teasing affects both of them tremendously, Punz more so than Foolish. Foosh is better at playing it off

[supernovaa-remnant]

it's just... gods, especially the prime gods who were never mortal, love and exist so differently than even the other divine.

yet the mother of fire, the blaze empress, the lady of the nether, whatever name she goes by (the other prime gods simply call her nether)... she loves sapnap. she loves him so much that she kept regularly checking in on him throughout his life. even if he didn't fully know who she was to him, he could feel her watching over him. ("even the depths of the night cannot blind me / when you guide me" - creature, half alive)

sapnap is the first to be blessed by her in centuries. ("I am creation both haunted and holy / made in glory" - creature, half alive) even in a universe where the gods are known to exist, everyone's relationship with religion and the divine is different. sapnap is pretty religious. he sits at her shrine and prays to her near daily when he's a child. he prays to her just to get her attention. he prays to her even when he's anxious about something that's outside of her domain. he's so devoted to her. he always has been. even though she never outright contacted him, his devotion never wavered. ("but I will trust the artist molding me" - creature, half alive)

and then. and then. there's their first conversation. and suddenly he's figuring out that his connection to her might go beyond that of a blessed and their patron. and even knowing that she stayed away from him for so long despite that connection, he's never angry at her.

gods are made, not born. the prime gods were created, not born, but they were never mortal, not like the minor gods were.

a mortal child of a prime god. it has the potential to be a tragic story. and yet she loves sapnap in the best way a prime god could ever love a mortal.

withering heights!sapnap is kinda creature by half alive coded if you think about it