#awkwardtickleetoo

[mushiewrites]

hi hi :D

for the character thing: can you do questions 7-13 for both cc!dream and cc!sapnap? I wanna hear you rant about dreamnap <333 my boys <33

thank youuuuu

- cal <3

from this post!

dreamnap our babies ): <3

7 - who is someone in their life that they tickle often?

dream: george + sap!

sapnap: karl, george + dream :3

8 - who is someone in their life that they get tickled by often?

dream: george 100%. they can't keep their hands off of each other normally, but when george wants to be a menace, his hands are almost always glued to dreams tummy. and, about 50% of the time you can find sap right by his side, helping hold dream down

sapnap: karl. oh my gosh it's karl. it's definitely george and dream too, because karl doesn't live with him, but every time karl is with sap, he's tkling him at all times, whenever and however he's able

9 - does the word “tickle” or any variation of embarrass them?

dream: yes. dream is a baby and he can't hear it at all when it's aimed at him. he can say it sometimes if he's feeling confident or if he's wrecking someone, but most times you'll never catch dream saying it

sapnap: this little panda pup cannot say it or hear it, I'm sorry but he's just so tkly and flustered and embarrassed

10 - are they embarrassed about their ticklishness, and do they try to deny/hide it?

dream: I think dream is kind of shameless when it comes to his sensitivity. he's a puppy, after all. he loves getting tummy tks, and the more people that know he's tklish, the more tummy rubs he can get! :D

sapnap: he is very very VERY embarrassed about how tklish he is and absolutely denies it. he's a tiny lil big tough man who should not be that sensitive!! no one should know this incredibly embarrassing weakness!!!!! (but everyone does, and they tk him to let him know how loved he is and how adorable he gets when tkled)

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

dream: for dream I think that digging in for most of his spots is what drives him crazy the most. but there are certain spots (the sides of his tummy, his back) that when tkled lightly get him howling

sapnap: I think for sap gentle tks get him a TON. he's someone that can have light tks or rough tks and you can get almost the same reaction, but I think gentle ones fluster him and get him the most (and gentle ones are his favorite <3)

12 - is there a specific spot that they enjoy being tickled, either exclusively or more than other spots? what is it?

dream: T U M M Y!!!!!!!!! literally no explanation needed this boy is a PUPPY

sapnap: I think sap likes when people get his neck / chest / collarbone area ): it just makes him so giggly cause he's so sensitive there, but it's kind of a hard spot to block and he loves the helplessness of it all <3

13 - is there a spot that they can’t stand to be tickled, either because it’s just too sensitive, or it’s uncomfortable/painful/etc? what is it?

dream: bellybutton, dream can't take it. he's way too sensitive, it's way too small of an area to focus on, and he doesn't understand why something so evil is allowed to happen to a tiny spot like that (don't worry he absolutely adores it still, just cannot handle it at all for even a second)

sapnap: my poor angel, his ankles and feet. he's just so tklish there, the thought of anyone even going near those spots sends him into a lil panic (much like dream though, he does love it, he just cant take it)

[sleepy--anon]

happy birthday sleepy!!! 🎉🎉🎉

i know this week had been really really hard, but you still deserve to have a great birthday and to be able to enjoy that fact with everyone in your corner no matter what <3

i hope your day goes well and you’re able to enjoy whatever it is you have planned :D happy happy birthday

- cal <3

Thank you so much Cal, you're so sweet 🥺

My dad is taking me and some of my favorite people to play laser tag later and my mom is making a cheesecake so I'm pretty excited. Block out everything bad today and just enjoy it 😌

[mushiewrites]

this concept is so so important to me for so many reasons, but the main one is that I got to brainrot the shit out of it with cal. we have literally been inseparable since the day we started talking, I don’t even know if we’ve gone a day without talking to each other (and we shouldn’t ever duh)

like cal said, we literally started writing this while on a discord call, and we were both in each others docs also and we were literally both too big of idiots to write anything. I’m pretty sure my doc has three paragraphs still whoopsies 😬

but yeah. cal and I have a bond that I think is kind of impossible to be broken at this point???? the friendships I’ve made here are my favorite things to come out of tumblr, and you just make it that much more special. you will always be the first to read my fics and the first to hear me scream about some random concept I can’t get out of my head. and isn’t it crazy we get to do this forever????? anyways I’m done being sappy now <3

If The Shoe Fits

hello gamers 🤓

so. this fic actually has some hefty lore to it.

so me and @mushiewrites started talking like… 2 days before the face reveal or something like that, and we grew a LOT closer on face reveal day when we watched the reveal/georges vlog together and talked about it. a day or two later, he had this Brilliant idea that he posted about in this concept here, and we brainstormed about the idea the same day. it was one of our first real brainrots together, and genuinely will always hold a special place in my heart for that reason alone

we both actually started writing the same concept on a discord call together, but neither of us ever made it around to finishing it, and time went on and on until now, 2 and a half YEARS later, since i’ve started doing the few smaller fics of older concepts from 2021/22/23. mash all these factors together, and i present to you: the infamous Shoe Fic. please, hold your applause.

so, let this be a testament to mushie, and the wonderful friendship that we’ve fostered since the birth of this concept. i couldn’t be more grateful for everything they’ve done for and with me, and i hope we get to make millions of new concepts like this forever and ever <3 everyone go show mush your appreciation!!! and i hope you all enjoy the fic 🥰

lee!dream, ler!george, 1.7k words

enjoy!!

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"Dream?" George said as he knocked on the door of Dream's office that was left slightly cracked open. He pushed the door open a little more, continuing as he did so. "Are you in here?"

"Yeah," a soft voice called from inside the room. "You can come in."

George pushed the door the rest of the way open, closing it behind him as he stepped into the room and caught sight of Dream, laying on his back on the twin bed against the wall. The thin black throw blanket was draped haphazardly over his thighs, one arm behind his head while the other held his phone in front of him, and his feet– more importantly, his shoes– rested at the far end of the bed.

“I thought I told you not to put your shoes on the bed,” George reprimanded lightly, walking over to the bed and smacking the sole of Dream’s white sneaker, making him chuckle and roll his eyes playfully.

“Okay, mom,” Dream sassed, turning back to his phone as George leaned his hip against the edge of the bed and crossed his arms over his chest, in true ‘mom’ fashion. “I’ll make sure to do my homework and brush my teeth before I go to bed too.”

“You’re such an idiot,” George replied with a smile, shaking his head fondly. He whacked the side of Dream’s shoe again, slipping his pointer finger through the loop of his shoelaces and lifting his foot up with it, before dropping it back down on the bed and making them both laugh. “I’m being serious. You’re gonna get the sheets all gross and dirty and germ-y.”

“Oh, germ-y, huh?” Dream teased, kicking at George’s hand, before unceremoniously turning over to lay on his stomach, crossing his ankles and returning to scrolling on his phone. “You say that like I go outside.”

“You went outside today.”

“To our driveway.”

“Which is outside,” George said, hiking one leg up to sit halfway on the edge of the bed. “And you’re gonna start going outside more now…” He continued, trailing off, the echo of ‘now that I’m here, now that we’re together’ that rattled his brain going unsaid.

“Hm…” Dream hummed in understanding, a smile forming on his lips at the thought. George was right, he actually would be going outside a lot more now, getting to explore the world with George and Sapnap, and every adventure he could possibly come up with flooded his mind at once, warming his chest from the inside out.

In his distraction, however, he failed to notice George climb the rest of the way onto the bed and swing his leg over Dream’s lower body, only snapping back to reality when he felt a weight settle on his calves, pinning his legs down with ease.

“What are you doing?” Dream asked, twisting his upper body around and propping himself up on his elbow to try to get a better view, but all he saw was the back of George’s pale blue t-shirt, still wrinkled from the journey to Florida less than a week prior, packed in a suitcase and only recently put away.

“Taking your shoes off,” George answered, tone flat as he tugged on the laces of Dream’s sneakers. Dream scoffed, rolling his eyes once more, but he let George continue.

He turned back around, resting his head on his arm and rubbing his tired eyes with the back of his knuckles as George removed one shoe and let it drop to the floor beside the bed to be picked up later. He let his eyes close, already more sleepy than he was when he first laid down in his office, comforted and relaxed by George’s presence alone.

His relaxation was interrupted by a sudden yelp as George slipped the second shoe off, when he accidentally grazed the sole of Dream’s foot with the tips of his fingers, causing him to whip his head back around and try to yank his leg away, kicking his shoe unceremoniously onto the ground.

Dream froze, realization washing over him and causing his face to heat up, waiting to see if George had caught on as well. George, also silent and frozen, very clearly had noticed, and Dream didn’t need to see his face to know the smirk on it was growing wider with each passing second.

“…What was that?” George asked, his amused tone confirming Dream’s suspicions, only making his face flush even more.

“…Nothing,” Dream replied, and the pitch of his voice indicated it was precisely anything other than nothing.

“Are you ticklish?”

“No!” He defended, curling his toes and covering the foot that George had tickled with the other one, hoping it would grant him any sort of protection. George stayed silent, and simply trailed his fingers down the sole of that foot instead, earning a sharp gasp and flinch from Dream, telling him everything he needed to know.

“Dream,” He spoke with a low voice, making Dream squirm slightly under him, antsy before anything had even happened. “You’re ticklish.”

“…Maybe,” Dream replied after a moment of silence, pushing himself up onto his hands. He twisted and turned, trying to see past George’s shoulders, but it was no use, so he dropped back down to his elbows and sighed nervously. A few more moments went by with no words or movement from either of them, longer than what seemed necessary, and Dream furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. “George?”

“Hm?”

“…What are you doing?”

“Thinking.”

“…Thinking?” Dream asked, looking behind him again, and this time he saw George look over his shoulder and smile at him before turning back. “About what?” He tried, and he received no verbal response, but he felt fingers trail down the soles of both his feet instead. “Oh, fuck, George–“

“You know what,” George replied, giggling as Dream’s feet kicked and squirmed as much as they could underneath him, and he used one hand to press Dream’s ankle into the bed and the other to skitter his nails up and down the sole of his socked foot, making him groan and let out a few stray giggles, which then turned into a full blown giggle fit.

“Nohohoho, c’mohohon!” Dream whined, dropping back down onto the bed, unable to hold himself up any longer. He hid in his elbow, free hand gripping the pillow above his head, pulling it closer and shoving his face into it when he let out another undignified squeal and fell into boyish cackles as George switched to scratching over the arch of his foot. “AH– nahahahaha!”

“This is incredible,” George said, mostly to himself, and he tightened his knees around Dream’s ankles to hold them closer together, now scribbling his fingers over both feet at the same time. Dream’s laughter kicked up a notch at that, curling his toes and squirming as much as he could.

“Nahahaha, thihihis ihisn’t fahahahair!” He threw one hand behind him to blindly grab for George, fingers grazing his shirt just enough to grab onto the fabric and hold on tightly, making George chuckle at him. His fingers grazed over the sides of his feet while they danced over his soles, making him squeal and squirm even harder. “OKAHAHAY, stohop, stahahahap!”

“Are you gonna wear your shoes on the bed again?” George asked, his condescending and teasy tone only making Dream more flustered.

“Nohohoho, nohoho! I wohohon’t, I swehehear!” He caved, smacking his hand against the pillow below him and shaking his head wildly, making a mess of his curls even though George wasn’t looking.

“Good. Say you’re sorry,” George demanded, his smirk once again audible in his voice.

“Fuhuhuck OHOHOFF!”

“No, you’re gonna say ‘George, you were right, I was wrong, I’m sorry’ or I’m never gonna stop tickling you.”

“Nohoho!?” He protested, shoving his face in the pillow, butterflies swirling in his tummy at George’s assertiveness. George’s fingers wormed their way under his toes, scratching and scribbling there instead, and Dream let out another loud squeal, curling his toes uselessly but unable to throw George off. “AHAHAHA, Geohohohorge! Stahahahahap!”

“You know what you have to do.”

“OKAHAHAHAY, okahahay! Lehehet me breheheathe!” Dream pleaded, and George granted him a little bit of mercy, cupping his hands around the middle of Dream’s feet and pressing them down into the bed, making sure he couldn’t squirm to fight off the ghost tickles. Then, he curled his thumbs, tracing his nails slowly up and down Dream’s soles, still tickling but making sure Dream could speak through his laughter. “Fuhuck…” Dream took a breath, picking his head up from the pillow and resting it on his arm again. “Yohohou were rihihight, fihine, you were rihihight.”

“And?”

“And you’re stuhuhupihid,” He groaned, and George immediately dug in under his toes again, making him squeal and arch his back. “NAHAHAHA– I wahahahas wrohohong! I’m sohohohorry– I’M SOHORRYHYHY, Geohohorge, plehehehease!”

“That’s better,” George said softly, and he stopped the unbearable tickling, giving Dream a few seconds to breathe before he moved. He sat up on his knees, turning himself around to face Dream’s upper body instead, kneeling above his thighs and tapping his hip lightly, a silent instruction for him to flip over. Dream did, with an unenthusiastic groan, throwing his arms over his face as he continued to catch his breath, and George settled himself on Dream’s thighs instead. “You alright?”

“Mhm,” Dream hummed, and George could see the smile on his face. “You tired me out, though.”

“Good,” George replied smugly. Dream dropped his arms, looking up at George like he had just hung the moon, the lopsided smile left on his face making George’s heart burst. George giggled, making Dream giggle as well, giddy energy swirling through both of them in the soft atmosphere of the dimly lit room. “Your face is so dumb.”

“Yeah, you love it,” Dream teased, scrunching his nose up at George, who shook his head and rolled his eyes fondly. “I need a nap.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah… and so will you,” Dream said, and suddenly his arms were around George’s waist and he was yanked down onto the bed. Before he could even process the words, he was trapped between Dream’s body and the wall behind him, one leg pinned under Dream and the other curled around him, and there were fingers digging into his sides and ribs like it was all they knew how to do. George squealed, fighting back as much as he could, but any plan he could come up with to escape was unsuccessful.

Needless to say, Dream’s forgotten shoes on the floor would stay there for quite some time.

[mushiewrites]

so like……@awkwardtickleetoo and I have been friends for a year today???????

happy lil friendaversary baby 🥺💚

[sleepy--anon]

happy birthday sleepy!!!! you deserve the best, i hope the day treats you well 🥰🥰

- cal / awkwardtickleetoo 🎉🎉

Thank you Cal! So far so good! Significantly better than last year lol

[wishitweresummer]

i was tagged by @snfbabydrop <333 tysm

Rules: Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it!

Then tag as many people as you have WIPs.

Now What Do We Use

Tickle-Tac-Toe

Silly

Spooky Vibes

Nerf

Teasing George

Apparently I actually have about 13 wips and wow

I need to get some writing done ahaha

Here's some no pressure tags <33

@mushiewrites @awkwardtickleetoo @littledangerouspie @fluffallamaful @aninklingof

[fluffallamaful]

cal tags yeehooooooooOo

been watching old dream videos <3 they’re so so cute,, so many adorable giggles 💞

here’s a concept inspired by this scene in speedrunner vs slayer with bbh

concept:

ler bbh lee dream, with bbh purposely faking dream out or cooing out known effective teases during tickles, then saying stuff like “did that make you nervous?” “admit it, that made your tummy squirm.”

and every time dream just mumbles a lil “No 🙄”. tryna be all brave and everything

[dsmptkcommunityshoutouts]

Helloo! I wanna shout out to a few really really cool people (some of them have been given shout outs before but what's the harm in giving another one?)

@ransstrangeblog @slimeylee @fluffallamaful @soft--dragon @tickly-floof @ticklybur @totallynotbat @enderlees @amitlee @awkwardtickleetoo @sleepy--anon @mushiewrites @emmadoodlewrites @covenofwives @kasey-writes-stuff

I have so many people in mind, I might have forgotten some, in which I will come back to add more if I did ^^

The more the merrier! 🥰

@ransstrangeblog @slimeylee @fluffallamaful @soft--dragon @tickly-floof @ticklybur @totallynotbat @enderlees @amitlee @awkwardtickleetoo @sleepy--anon @mushiewrites @emmadoodlewrites @covenofwives @kasey-writes-stuff ❤️

[mushiewrites]

okay but seriously can you maybe go into what inspired you to write tiny boy big complaints, handsy hyperfixation (a classic), and the newest snf one?? and also maaaaybe the older one about teleporting if you wanna do that one too???

thank youuuuuu :))

- cal <333

from this milestone post / tiny boy big complaints / handsy hyperfixation / losing the battle winning the war / the troubles with teleporting

some of my favs in here <3

tiny boy big complaints my beloved ): and cals fav <3333 this fic is so special to me even though it's one of the lower note ones! it was actually a prompt sent in by cal (found here), so it's kind of hilarious to me it turned out to be his favorite one ):

I wanted george to be soft and tiny and I wanted dream to be soft but playful with him, and somehow I created one of my favorite things ever by doing so. I think this is another fic that I didn't really brainrot the concept with anyone, I am actually 99.9% positive I blacked out and wrote this entire thing and then made cal read it for me before I posted it and cal helped me pick the title tooooooo

cal is just the best is the bottom line actually :D this one was written for him and me and us and that's really all I can say about this one <3

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handsy hyperfixation was started december 26th, the morning after the dream team did their christmas stream, because I went completely insane over pictures of dreams hands (enjoy the blurry pictures <3)

then I sent these messages to cal (yes he is nick nelson) followed after I blacked out and wrote 4K words in one sitting:

then I let the fic sit until the end of february, and I finished it in the beginning of march. I will be honest, this one was absolutely 100000% a self indulgent fic, purely for myself and I didnt really care if I posted it or not. cal actually told me to name it "mushie's self indulgent hand fic", which....absolutely not....but it's correct. whatever. sue me, Im obsessed with dreams hands ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

this is my favorite thing I've ever written, it's my baby, it's 7.2K words for me and me alone lmfao. I actually was terrified to post it bc I didn't think anyone would read it, and now it's over 100 notes. I actually could cry thinking about how proud I am of it (even though I messed up some things in it, I don't care, I poured so much into this fic)

so yeah. that's handsy 🥺

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losing the battle winning the war was written 100% because of @wishitweresummer. this little idiot asked to commission me (which I said no to bc she's an idiot) bc she wanted to read about back of the neck raspberries....I wonder why? she also wanted it to be the first time george got back of the neck raspberries! cute, right? again....I wonder why :D

cal named it and its the perfect title tbh

summer requested for it to be playful and I know summer loves rough, so I made sure to really play up the snf fighting dynamic and I actually love what I created ):

she ALSO requested for george to struggle and be cocky, and for him to come out on top and completely destroy sap. she said she wanted it to be in a place that wasn't super common, a new spot for george to discover, and I adore the spot above the hip bc it's such a surprisingly sensitive spot! so that's how that was born

I truly just wrote this up to make sure I flustered the shit out of summer. I included things that people know get her and things that only I (and maybe one or two others) know about purely just to have summer yell at me for it :D

I love how this one turned out, targeted fics always turn out better to me for some reason <3

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the troubles with teleporting was the first time I ever wrote XD 🥺 this was a prompt that emma sent in, I can't find the actual prompt bc it was when my tumblr was a different name and the link is broken BUT

I remember just getting this idea to make the teleporting itself tk george at first instead of XD doing it right away, just bc I had the idea that it would kind of feel like when you go down a drop on a rollercoaster???? but a little more intense?

I also remember being super excited bc emma actually had the idea of the teleporting itself tkling instead of XD, but neither of us mentioned it to each other until after I wrote it that way! great minds think alike :D

again, it was my first time writing XD, and for those of you who don't know, XD is one of my all time favorite lers to read and write. I wanted to make sure I did XD justice, and I really love this silly lil fic, and how XD winds up just tkling the heck out of george at the end anyways (they even lifted george's arms up above his head while XD's bottom set got his ribs oh my goodness that was cruel huh 🫠)

the teases in this were pretty good too (':

[sleepy--anon]

Day 7: Fidget

Reserved by @awkwardtickleetoo

Reblog first, like later please, reblogs do more

Reserve a day for tickletober

Here's who I write for

One thing about Charlie is that he fidgeted, a lot. He fidgeted for many different reasons, Nick didn't always know the reason at first but sometimes he could figure it out. Charlie had been twiddling with the knee of Nick's jeans, it took a few minutes but Nick eventually picked it up, Charlie was overstimulated. Too many people he didn't know well, too loud music, disgustingly spiked eggnog, it was too much. Nick quickly excused the two, taking his hand and taking them to his room.

"You ok? I noticed you were getting a little overstimulated." Nick asked softly, sitting next to him on the bed, gently bumping their shoulders together.

"Yeah, I'm fine, just, a lot, all at once." Charlie rested his head on Nick's shoulder, relaxing entirely now that everything was calm.

"I can drive you home if you want." Charlie shook his head, shuffling closer, like he wanted to become one with him.

"Just need a minute..." Charlie just took a minute to breathe, humming approvingly as Nick rubbed circles on his back and pressed little feather light kisses along his forehead. Charlie twitched slightly when Nick's finger brushed over his ribs, feeling his smirk against his head.

"You're gonna do it aren't you?" Nick hummed sarcastically.

"I don't know what you’re talking about~" Nick trailed his fingers over his side and ribs in the same way he was with his back.

"Nihihick cohome ohohon..."

"No whining, you know you need this." Nick hummed into his hair, keeping his touch light as to not overwhelm him. Feeling him melt into a puddle of giggles and twitches

[mushiewrites]

do you guys see this slander ):

look, @awkwardtickleetoo loves me anyway🥺

my bestie @mushiewrites

[fluffallamaful]

sapnap nervous giggles for the sapnap enjoyers 🙂‍↕️

just so happened to watch this stream directly after reading @awkwardtickleetoo ‘s ‘Timed Challenge!!’ :’)

[wishitweresummer]

oooo congrats on 300!!! that's really really cool omg

what about passenger princess/backseat princess?? what inspired those ones

- cal <3

Oooh Passenger Princess/Backseat Princess!!!

Thank you so much Cal <333

I actually wrote the entirety of Passenger Princess in a blurry 3 hours after finishing @mushiewrites ‘s lee!George week. I had just spent so much time thinking about George being tortured and couldn’t help myself. I already really like car tickle stories and there was some piece inside of me that was just so so hungry for more lee!George.

In my earlier years, a lot of my tickle interactions did happen in cars actually. Mostly because I have strict parents so when I wanted to do something insane like kiss somebody it would be somewhere in a parking lot in the backseat of my car. And I’m a tickle monster, and also most of my friends are too because of me. So. There’s a little expose on moment on me.

I actually found the moment I was inspired to write it. I was reading non-tickle fanfiction and it was one of those scenes where it just seems like it’s about to lead up into a tickle scene, but doesn’t obviously. But, my brain just kept going with it.

(I have tried very hard to find this fic so can link it, but it’s impossible! I reverse searched the entire section of words into google and even went through my history on ao3 carefully on that day and nothing! If you recognize it, lemme know!)

For Backseat Princess, it was really just self indulgence for me wanting to torture George more. The fic is not realistic at all. The brutality of dragging him back to the car and the actual logistics of tickle torturing somebody in a car in Florida is kind of crazy. Just, pure self indulgence.

( @awkwardtickleetoo and @mushiewrites )

Like, I fantasized about George-torture and these maniacs encouraged me smh.

[dsmptkcommunityshoutouts]

this is so cute :(( may i please give shout-outs to;

@covenofwives —> for writing XD so adorably and for their wonderful, incredible god sibling au

@mushiewrites —> for being so incredibly friendly and supplying the cutest dteam content ever

@an-inkling-of —> for writing about dream with a tickly tummy

@emmadoodlewrites —> for literally being the sweetest person but also for her amazing aus

ANON THE DESTROYER —> for keeping me sane while i process lore

@awkwardtickleetoo —> for writing the most softest raspberries ever

@sleepy--anon —> for supplying the best brainrot asks

literally the whole community for being so heckin sweet like it makes me explode :(( (could literally just make everyone)

Of course! This was so nice 🥹

@covenofwives @mushiewrites @an-inkling-of @emmadoodlewrites @ destroyer anon @awkwardtickleetoo @sleepy--anon ❤️

[kasey-writes-stuff]

Welp guess this never posted, this is what happened @awkwardtickleetoo

[covenofwives]

I never got to send a question about your au bc I don't really Have one atm BUT I do just wanna let you know that your whole au is so cool!! it's so well written and clearly well thought out, like it's obvious you really put a lot of thought into what you write and it makes it so nice to read :))

since I don't have a big question or anything, what is just a random fact/detail you wanna share about any character that you haven't gotten the chance to put anywhere? can be anything you want!! <3

- awkwardtickleetoo

This is so beautiful thank you! It makes me so happy to know people are enjoying my au and all my lil stories. It fills me with so much glee ;-;

oooo A fact or detail. Honestly I could go on for hours about just lil details/facts but I've condensed it down to a few. Just a few not to overwhelm.

Each of the God Siblings have pets. XD has a little endermouse. 4K has a firey hoglin who absolutely loves getting belly tickles from 4K. And HD has an old mooshroom. 4K has never seen a thunderstorm since he's on the overworld so rarely. He's seen rain but he has no idea that sometimes the clouds just shoot down fire from the sky and make loud crashing sounds. HD's constant narcolepsy-like sleeping behaviour is due to his connection with the Overworld. He has to constantly give energy for it to grow and shape which means he's mostly sleeping just to get a little bit of energy back. It's gotten better since he "retired" but the fatigue of it he still feels. Out of three Gods, XD is the only one who is least humanoid in his true form. He took on a humanoid shape so as not to look so menacing and especially to appear friendlier to Dream and Drista but his true form is more like a Cthulhu-like monster rather than HD and 4K's more tame ones.

And you know, I'll give a little more facts about the Dream Team since I feel I've been neglecting them a little

This is a quick sketch of their designs in the AU and in most of my fics ^^

George has his arms always wrapped up and covered because he has little mushroom spots he's self conscious about (HD has similar spots on their arm but theirs are just green) Dream's hoodie has been transformed into a cloak/hoodie in trying to match XD's appearance more. Sapnap has two scars on his right cheek, which were caused by 4K (accidently tho!)