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I haven't abandoned this blog I promise! I was trying to wait for another prompt or two while I was writing the one I had, but then my laptop broke and it's hard writing when my new computer screen is my tv(I have adhd and dyslexia, it's a challenge)

I'm gonna try and finish the prompt I have and maybe write some of my own drabbles, idk yet.

Sorry again for the radio silence!

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Hii, could you make a dream x reader, where they fought and then the reader left the house and dream has mcc so he cant skip stream? And maybe do a happy ending cause im starving for fluff with angst, ty so much

I love me some angst

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"I can't believe you could even say that to me!" Their voice was upset and for good reason. ____ was already pulling on their shoes as they saw Dream step into the room from their peripherals.

"____ calm down- I said I'm sorry!" He said, voice bordering between upset and exasperated. They looked up at their boyfriend and glared, tear streaks on their face.

"fuck off" ____ muttered, getting up from the bed and grabbing their keys from the bedside table. Dreams expression twisted into worry now.

"Wait- Wait where are you-" he started, reaching out to touch his partner's shoulder as they were walking past, but ____ recoiled from the touch. They took a step away once they were in the doorway, a frown planted on their lips.

"Don't touch me, Dream. I'm taking a walk. I'll be back later." Their voice was even, tears still trying to well up as they wiped at their eyes roughly.

"But-" He tried, but ____ was already walking away from him and downstairs. Dream stood in the hallway and flinched as the door downstairs opened and slammed shut. He leaned back against the wall, hands covering his face as he slammed his head back into it. Nothing happened to the wall, but his head was throbbing now. Good. He felt like he deserved at least that...

"I should really go try and talk to them..." Dream mumbled, but his phone buzzing from within his pocket distracted him. Lazily dragging it out, he frowned at his background. ____ looked so happy. They were laying on the couch in it, patches draped over them napping. It was a good moment. Sighing, he swiped the screen and unlocked his phone. A notification from Sapnap popped down.

[Sapnap: Are you set up for mcc yet? We're waiting lol]

The message was innocent, but it filled Dream with dread. How could he have forgotten about the championships today? He had been talking with ____ just the other day.

"Fuck me." Dream groaned in annoyance, pushing away from the wall as he walked downstairs slowly. Patches wandered past him with a happy chirp. He, of course, stopped to pet her before continuing to his recording room. Was he wasting time? Absolutely. There was no way he was going to be able to focus on this stupid stream with ____ gone. Stepping in and shutting the door behind him, Dream sent back a short message.

[Dream: getting on now.]

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The entire stream was going to shit, no matter how hard Dream was trying to keep it together. His chat had noticed it too. He was missing jumps he never would have missed. Fumbling his keys and hitting the wrong thing. Dream was getting obviously frustrated too.

"Jeeze dude, you're really sucking today" Sapnap's light-hearted tone came through his headphones as Dream fought the urge to hit his desk. Glaring at his screen, he took a deep breath and shook his head

"Shut up..." He said, trying to laugh it off. "Just having a bad day. I'll come in clutch at the end, you'll see" Dream added, watching his chat fly by in the corner of his eye. He caught a few messages and tried not to roll his eyes.

'Dream must be drunk to be messing up this bad'

'He sounds annoyed. Him and Gogy are having marital problems lol'

'#Dreamsucks let's get it trending lol'

Shaking his head, Dream forced himself to try and scrape together the rest of this stream. There was probably still a chance they could win if he stopped losing his focus.. maybe. Sapnap teasing him seemed to help at least a little after awhile.

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It didn't happen. Dream muted himself so he could lean back and groan his annoyance out into the room. They had been so close, but hadn't won. People in the chat were split between congratulating him on second place and the others were spamming '#Second'

"We almost had it" He heard Ant say encouragingly, making Dream sit back up and unmute.

"Yeah. Sorry guys, my head just wasn't in it today.." Dream chuckled weakly, running over in game to crouch a few times in front of the winning team as congratulations. He could be a good sport about it at least.

"It's cool. Always next time" Sapnap mused. "Wanna play around on the smp for awhile?" He added, making Dream's stomach twist. No, he really didn't.

"I'm gonna pass, sorry. Think I'm done for tonight" He said honestly. His friends understood and Dream apologized jokingly to his chat for not playing as well as he could. Shortly after reading some dono's, he ended the stream. Double checking that it was off, Dream slipped his headphones off and turned his computer off. He sighed and stood up, running a hand through his hair. Some stress eating sounded really good about now.

Stepping out of his recording room, he was texting his friends over discord to assure them he was okay, just that him and ____ had an argument before stream and he was distracted because of it. As he turned the corner to the living room, he stopped in the walkway, seeing ____ on the couch with Patches. From where he stood, Dream could see Twitch open on their phone. He stood there for a moment before ____ spoke.

"I got pizza. Want some?" They asked, lifting the box next to them up in offering. Dream nodded and walked over cautiously. ____ moved the box so he could sit, curling up again his side immediately.

"I was watching the stream. You're already trending on Twitter" They mused as Dream got a slice from the box. He peeked over at their phone as they opened the app and swiped to the trending page.

"Yeah?" Dream hummed as he took a bite "Is it 'Dream sucks' or 'Second'?" He asked with a chuckle.

"Dream sucks. Gotta agree, though, you did suck" ____ laughed softly, him joining in. For a moment after, they were both quiet..and then they both sighed softly.

"I'm sorry-"

"I was a dick-"

They had spoken at the same time as Dream. The two of them looked at each other before they both started laughing again. ____ leaned their head against him, giggling.

"I'm sorry..I was over reacting" ____ apologized, Dream shaking his head.

"No, I was an asshole when I shouldn't have been. I'm sorry" he said and ____ just smiled gently and leaned in for a kiss. It was soft and sweet, but didn't last long as Patches meowed, feeling left out, as she butted her head against against their chins. The two lovers parted with laughter as ____ scooped her up and gave the jealous cat pets and kisses to her head. Dream sat back and watched the scene with a small grin. Everything was back to normal.

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So Tumblr some how messed up my last post?? It's got weird spaces and stuff in it wtf. I'm gonna go fix that

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Hi! Could u maybe do sapnap comforting a trans male reader after having a bad day or being misgendered?

I went a little overboard with this one cause I'm a trans man and I could really relate lol. I hope you enjoy it!

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____’s day had been shit from the second he woke up. His head was throbbing after he got up from bed. His alarm had gone off late, making him late for work. He couldn’t find his binder, forcing him to wear a baggy hoodie for the day despite how hot it was out…and then at work his creepy cubicle mate was being extra fucking weird, trying to get ____’s opinion on ‘hot chicks’ in the office.

Things probably could have turned around. Surely, ____ had thought, nothing could make this day worse. And then his bosses boss made an unexpected visit to the building.

It was nearly time for ____ to leave for the day, but he got called back to his boss’s office. Groaning in annoyance to himself, ____ forced himself to his feet. He had been doing customer calls all day and it felt like there was more pissed off customers than not. Hopefully this could get done and over with quickly so he could just go the fuck home already. Forcing a tired smile to his lips, ____ walked his way over and knocked on the door before stepping inside.

Inside was his boss, a man who  ____ didn’t like or hate. The person standing by his desk was new. Obviously, he knew her as his bosses boss, someone who came by only for worker evaluations. ____ had assumed that was what was happening all day, but he had really hoped that his wouldn’t be until tomorrow. Obviously not. Smiling still, ____ stepped in fully and shut the door behind him.

"Afternoon, ma’am” ____ said politely as he sat down. She smiled back as well, giving him a nod

“Good afternoon Ms ____“ She said, making his heart leap and his brow furrowed. Maybe it was a mistake, saying ‘miss’ with his last name.

“I’m sorry, its ah…mister, not miss” ____ corrected. Her smile dropped to a look of indifference. Her apathetic grey eyes glanced down to a paper in her hands before looking back up at him.

“Your file here says your name is..” as she said his deadname, ____’s blood ran cold. His posture became less relaxed and his smile dropped to something akin to a scowl.

“Actually, ma’am It’s ____ and its in my file as well. I would like to ask you to politely respect that” ____ had learned long ago to stand up for himself, not wanting to let someone like this walk all over him.

“Well miss, unfortunately, I have to call you by what’s in your file. So now-“ the woman was speaking, but ____ stood up. He didn’t give her a minute longer to continue.

“I will be clocking out now and I expect my last check to be forwarded to my address. I will be speaking to someone higher up about this blatant disregard of the antidiscrimination policy I read deeply into before I started working here. I truly hope you have a horrible rest of your day.” He said calmly despite the anger boiling in his veins. How ____ didn’t start crying from stress alone was a miracle. He said not another word as he left and went to his desk. He logged out of his computer, grabbed his bag, and went to clock out for the day. I could find another job easy enough, so he didn’t give two shits about giving them two weeks more of his life.

Storming out and into his car, ____ finally let a yell escape his throat. It left his throat feeling raw, but he felt a thousand times better. He didn’t even think to call Sapnap to tell him that he was coming home early.  ____ was already tearing up as he started the drive home. Within fifteen minutes, he was pulling into the driveway and making his way inside. Unlocking the front door, ____ didn’t hear the tv on or see Sap anywhere. Frowning and feeling the stress pooling at the top of what he could handle, ____ locked the door back and started searching the house for his boyfriend.

Finally, he could hear muffled talking coming from the other man’s recording room. Guilt pooled in ____’s stomach at the idea of interrupting him, but at the same time, he needed his boyfriend’s presence right now. Approaching the door, ____ knocked quietly, not wanting it to be picked up on Sap’s mic. Opening the door next, he peeked in and frowned at his partner with tears trying to break the dam. It was obvious that Sapnap had heard the knock, because he was muting his mic and looking away from the screen.

“____? You’re home early- Woah wait why are you crying?” Sap frowned as he turned and typed something quickly and closed everything out. He stood up and put his headphones on the desk.

“I…I’ve had a really shitty day…” ____ hiccupped, tears finally spilling over onto his face. Sap was quick to come over and pull ____ to his chest. That was all it took as he was crying loudly, hugging his boyfriend and holding onto his shirt like it was a lifeline. He could hear Sapnap whispering soft words to him, a gentle hand on his back as he cried his heart out. After a minute, ____ started to calm down. His sobs had become sniffles, his breathing evening out.

“Lets go and watch a movie, you can tell me everything that happened, okay…?” Sap murmured as he leaned back to wipe ____’s tears away. ____ nodded, sniffling.

A movie got put on in the background of the living room as ____ and Sapnap got cuddled up on the couch. He had gone through the whole day, telling Sap everything that had occurred. The way the other man’s face contorted into disgust when     mentioned the deadnaming was comforting in of itself.

“That’s fucking horrible, ____. I’m so sorry you had to deal with that. Anyone can look at you and see you’re a guy. I hope that bitch gets fired..” Sapnap muttered as he held ____ close to his chest.

“Me too..I’ll make some calls tomorrow, but right now I just wanna cuddle and not think about it..” ____ sighed softly, leaning his head back against Sap’s chest. At least his horrible day could have a happy ending.

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Dream and Female S/O getting into a stupid argument and them crying it out afterwards 🙏

TW: yelling , domestic argument

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The tension in the room could have been cut with a knife as ____ and Dream glowered at one another. She wasn’t even sure what started the argument. Maybe they had both been stressed, but one little thing just broke the camels back.

“It’s like you aren’t listening to me!” ____ snapped, upset and exasperated. Whatever had started this quarrel had long been forgotten as they shouted to shout at one another.

“I don’t listen? That’s fucking rich coming from you! How many time’s have I mentioned something to you, and you forget about it?” Dream glared as he spoke, his freckled face flushed from how upset he had gotten in the last fifteen minutes.

“You do the exact same fucking thing!”____ threw her hands up in exasperation. “Do you know how aggravating it is to tell you about something important we need to do, just for you to just blow it off for something else- because you forgot!”

“I have fucking ADHD; I’m not trying to forget shit!” Dream spat right back. “You know- Fuck- If you hate me this fucking much maybe I should just get my shit and go somewhere so you can be happy!”

His shout had brought a wave of silence that was deafening. The two stared at each other. Dream’s face showed regret as soon as he spoke. ____ stared at him as her eyes started to sting and water. Her broken sob was what shattered the silence. Dream rushed forward immediately, his arms wrapping tightly around her as they crumpled to the floor together.

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m so fucking sorry” Dream whispered over and over as he rocked them gently. “I don’t know why-“ his voice hitched and he held onto ____ tighter as his shoulders shook.

“I’m so sorry- I didn’t mean that-“ ____ whimpered, crying into Dream’s chest. “I love you so much- I know you can’t help forgetting things-“ She said as his crying became a little louder, going from silent to shaky breathing and whimpers. For a few minutes, they sat there, crying in each other’s arms. Dream finally looked up, ____ meeting his eyes. He smiled weakly, reaching up to wipe her tears away.

“I’m sorry..” he murmured, shaking her head.

“No, I’m sorry…What were we even fighting about..?” She asked, Dream laughing hoarsely.

“I don’t remember. Probably something stupid like me throwing out food or leaving clothes in the washer again..” He mused, making ____ smile softly. Her hand coming up and wiping his tears away as well.

“I probably lost the remote again or forgot to put something up..” she giggled, making him join in. They probably looked silly sitting in the middle of the living room, giggling with tear streaks on their cheeks, but that was okay. It would always be okay.

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Wilbur soot cuddling HC with NB reader 😳👉👈

!! Yes

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Loves to cuddle, 100%

Big spoon, but won't argue being little spoon

Likes to cuddle on the couch while you two watch tv

When you're the little spoon, Wilbur likes to play with your hair with one hand and his other arm around your waist

He'll also murmur sweet nothings to you, maybe hum a song as well

"I love you so much, sweet heart"

"my angel"

Things like that

When he's the little spoon, he loves being held. If you kiss his head or his shoulder, he'll just melt

He also likes having you lay on his chest so he can wrap his arms around you and rub your back