#but then dream accidentally pushes george and sapnap away

[dreamingkelz]

don’t mind me, just having a lot of feelings about c!drunz right now.

[kumezyzo]

more streamer!reader with bf!sapnap cause i so desperately need it and i promised to get out the christmas cooking stream...

i started writing this like two weeks ago and im just now getting it out cause im so good at procrastinating 😁 but its also kinda short mb

anyway, enjoy! or dont :) m.list

bf!sapnap that doesnt really listen to you when you tell him hes not doing something right. he will just look at you and forget that you scolded him in the first place.

"nick, you realize you cant put a metal bowl in a microwave, right?"

"huh?" he looks over at you. your face holding a concerned expression as you look at the bowl in his hands. hes silently just thinking about how you called him nick instead of sapnap.

"wait, HOW did you say microwave?"

bf!sapnap that has to remind people at the beginning of the stream that it was your one year anniversary last month. and your one year of being official meeting in person the past week.

bsf!george who randomly starts playful arguements with you. or even just teases you when you and nick are standing near eachother.

"wow, are you two gonna get married now?"

"i dunno, george. are you and dream gonna fuck soon?" you ask pointedly without looking up from the cookie your helping nick cut out. "or profess your undying love to eachother?"

bf!sapnap who would get really angry or sad if your embroidered gingerbread character on his apron got dirty.

"dream!! you got flour on yn!!" he would scream running to the sink to try to wash it off. you would be standing across the room, looking down at yourself in confusion

"your such an idot, sapnap," dream would tell him, shaking his head and laughing.

"oh...i thought you actually meant on me-"

and

"who the fuck got frosting on yn!?" he would scream again, stomping over to the sink to wash it off.

"baby, its orange..." you tell him, glancing at george and dream from across the island, trying to hide your smile.

"and?"

"youre the only one using orange..."

bf!sapnap who feels bad when you start running around, trying to clean up the mess they made from decorating the cookies.

"yn, just leave it."

"no, its fine," you tell him with a smile. "i need a clean working space."

"but-"

"nick, let me clean."

dream kinda helps dw

bsf!dream who accidentally bumps into you, causing you to turn around and pretend to square up to him.

"come at me bro!" you say, looking up at him and standing in front of him.

he looks down at you and puffs out his chest and flexes his arms. you do the same and squint your eyes up at him.

"what? got nothin to say?!"

he then lightly pushes your shoulder and you dramatically stumble backwards. you place your hand on your 'wounded' shoulder and look at him in betrayal.

"h-how could you...?"

"you guys are so stupid-"

bf!sapnap who holds your waist when hes has to get past you. or just reaches out to touch your hip if there is space to walk by. or lightly pats your ass when he walks away from standing next to you.

"chat is saying sapnap slapped yn's bum," george says in disgust covered by an accusatory lilt.

"i dont know what theyre talking about," nick says, a smile slowly spreading on his lips.

"wait, chat, is that true?"

"i bet he did," dream comments, ammused.

"wait they're saying he did!"

bf!sapnap who says the gingerbread house he's making is what you two are gonna raise your kids in.

"peaches, this is our house."

"our? as in you and i?" you ask looking at the mess of cookies and frosting.

"and these are our kids..." he says concentrating on putting two m&ms on the front lawn of the sugary house.

"wait, kids-"

chat! who asks about why nick calls you peaches.

"yeah, thats an amazing questions, actually," george says, looking up at you two.

the two of you glance at eachother before looking back down at your gingerbread houses.

"wait, what was that look?" dream asks with a laugh.

"i dunno. nick, you tell them," you say trying to keep your face neutral. "im not the one that came up with it."

"wait, nick, dont you also call her mamas?"

"dream, shut the-"

bf!sapnap who hugs you from behind when he sees how sleep youre starting to get.

"are you tired, ma?" he whispers in your ear.

"no... im good," you say, smiling with drowsy eyes.

he kisses the side of your head and gives your hip a little tap before moving to stand with dream.

i actually kinda like this one. i mightve made reader too much like me so im sorry... yea idk i like it so... yeaa...... comment, like, reblog idfk -Nony

[mushiewrites]

Ok, I went a little crazy thinking about this

Dream would absolutely loose his mind, stuck on his side, hogtied, cause there is absolutely no way he can protect his poor tummy, especially if his ler is sat behind him, holding him on his side so he can't roll on his front.

I can imagine Sap and George taking full advantage of this opportunity, not having to worry about accidental injuries caused by flailing.

"Can't take it cutie~?" You don't really have a choice~"

okay this. this has been sitting here for a while because Reasons <3 but holy cow. this concept? chefs kiss. dreams poor tummy 🫠

he'd have no way to escape or block anything...he's just completely at their mercy....

just imagine it.

somehow, george and sapnap convince dream to let them tie him up. they dont tell him how, but they give him the biggest puppy dog eyes and beg him nicely, praising him and telling him how he's always so good for them, and how much fun they have playing with him. and dream folds almost instantly. he can't say no to them, he loves them so so much!

and now he's on his side, hands behind his back, legs bent up and all four limbs tied together. sapnap is behind him with a grip on the rope, holding it down against the bed and preventing dream from turning over to block his now very open and vulnerable tummy. he whimpers when george appears in front of him, slowly lifting up his shirt and giggling nervously when he feels the cool air hit his skin

"what do we have here?"

and before dream can ask what george means, he feels light fingers tracing over his scar above his right hip. he jolts forward, a squeal flying out of him before he can stop it. sapnap uses his free hand to grab onto dream's right elbow, pushing down on it slightly to keep him still as george explores the dark purple lightning bolt along dreams skin. and strangely enough, dream has never been subjected to such light tickling there before. and it's...devastating, to say the least. he's thrashing as much as he can in such an immobilizing position, twitching his torso forward and back, moving his hips from side to side with the little leniency he has. but it's no use - george's light tickling just keeps going and going. and finally, when the fingers stop tracing, he's able to take in gulps of air. he thinks it's over.

then he feels fingertips tracing his lower tummy. he knows hes fucked. dream screams out when george circles the middle of his tummy, pleading and begging for the tickles to stop. but does george stop?

absolutely not.

george just giggles and adds his other hand into the mix, now squeezing up and down his sides as dream cries out in a panic. george moves his fingers over the sides of dream's tummy and it makes him shriek, and now he's really moving between the two. sapnap sits up on his knees and leans his body weight over dream's limbs, successfully stopping him from moving at all. now george is free to explore the rest of dreams tummy, paying close attention to the edges of his bellybutton as he traces a finger around it. dream is in shambles. he has tears in his eyes and his face is bright red from laughing so hard. he can't plead, he can't beg, he can only laugh and laugh and laugh as his poor little tummy is tortured with tickles.

they're both teasing him, telling him how cute he is, pointing out how awful it must be to not be able to move, to be stuck, forced to take the tickling.

"look at him trying to get away, sapnap! he's so cute, thinking he can escape!"

"where are you trying to go, cutie? you're stuck here with us - you're stuck with the tickles."

"his tummy is jumping! that must mean he likes it!"

then george changes tactics. he goes back to lightly tracing over dream's lower tummy again, and dream is near hysterics. george know's he can't possibly take much more, but there's no safeword said, and he's always one to push the limits anyway, so he continues.

george finds the spot just above his hips and presses his thumbs in deep, making slow circles and driving dream to silent laughter. not even a second later his safeword is called, and finally the torment is over. sapnap works on untying him while george runs a hand through his hair, praising him and cooing over how good of a job he did, how well dream took the tickles, how good he is

dream's curls are a mess from flailing and shaking his head against the sheets. his cheeks are wet with tears from his laughter, and george uses both thumbs to wipe them away, rubbing soothingly under his eyes on his upper cheekbones. when he's finally untied, sapnap and george rub where the rope was securing him, gently soothing his wrists and ankles with gentle touches and plenty of kisses. this of course sends dream into light giggles, and the two can't help but pull him in a big cuddle pile, continuing to play with his hair as they hold him close. they take turns kissing his cheeks, his temples, the top of his head - anywhere they can to make him blush. they trace over his back, and within minutes dream is asleep, too exhausted to threaten the revenge they both know is coming.

[pray4saint]

hihi! it’s national gf day & i was wondering if you had some headcanons on how the dteam would spend it! :)) -🐼

dteam on national girlfriend day

masterlist & descrip. pg. 13+. girlfriend!reader. fluff.

a/n. this i actually i have ideas for, but it's still pretty shitty writing

dream – wakes you up early by peppering your face in kisses. ”five more minutes, clay, please..” you lazily push your hands at his face. ”no, c'mon you have to get up, we're going out today.” he intertwines one of his hands in yours while using the other to hold himself up over you.

takes you out for breakfast, something simple. he also packs extra clothes in the car because you're out all day. long beach day, in and out of the water, sunbathing (he helps you with spf tanning lotion and vice versa), and a picnic lunch.

in the evening the two of you cook together and inevitably a small food fight in the kitchen with the ingredients you were cooking with. post-dinner it's a fort and movies on his laptop. he forces himself to stay up longer than you so that he can carry you back to bed when you finally let the sleep get to you.

sapnap – he got a disposable camera just for this day. wakes you up accidentally, while he's fumbling around the bedroom. for a few minutes you only roll around, trying to convince your body to go back to sleep. ”sap, what's going on?” you sit up, blinking away the last of your tiredness. ”no, peach go back to sleep.” ”can't.”

instead of a full breakfast, he makes a big ass fruit smoothie that you can take in the car with you because you're out all day. not doing anything in particular, but just driving. occasionally you'll pull over, stop and sapnap will use the camera for a new polaroid or two, and you stop for lunch, more pictures when you pull over at an overlook to eat. he just wants to make the most of the day.

you come home late, tired and sap insists on carrying you back up to the bedroom because it's national girlfriend day and he loves you. he reads aloud a couple chapters of the book you've been reading, asking questions of course because he wasn't sure what was going on, and by the end of the last chapter, you're falling asleep.

george – lets you sleep in while he attempts to cook breakfast. keyword attempts. ”george what is that smell,” you rub your eyes, trying to get the sleep out of them and when you open them and can see clearly, the image in front of you is nothing short of laughable. george is struggling to move dishes around the kitchen, something is clearly burning on the stove, the sink is running and the fridge door isn't entirely shut. you pad your way over to him, ”oh georgie..”

you have to cheer him up from his failed attempts at cooking before you make breakfast. ”i wanted to do something nice for you love.” you smile at him, ”why? am i forgetting something? is it my birthday?” you're being sarcastic, somewhat. ”no, it's national girlfriend day you moron.” he continues to eat, and you gasp. ”well that's no way to treat your girlfriend.”

after breakfast, he agrees to try something you'd been wanting to do with him or teach him to do for awhile. he learned to like it, but he would never admit it. a few pictures, but not a lot because neither one of you wanted to ruin the moment. a stream on his twitch except you had entire control of everything; also him ending stream earlier than originally planned because he wanted you all to himself.

fbsdikjfb falling asleep watching your favourite romcoms.

pray4saint© do not copy, translate or repost my work without my express permission.

[sunshine-on-marz]

Happy New Year!! Could you do Sapnap x reader or like poly Dteam x reader where the reader doesn’t like to be around loud noises but loves the way that fireworks look (as I’m typing this I realise that it’s super confusing so I understand if you can’t) - 🪬

Hi my love! Happy New year!

I get exactly what you mean! Idk if you saw my post but in the selfies I actually have on headphones cuz sudden loud noises (especially for 45+ seconds) overstimulate me

TW: dangerous activities pertaining to fireworks, overstimulation, crying

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You were wearing headphones and holding Saps hand but still the fireworks were making tears well in your eyes. Dream and George had been playing around with sparklers, at one point George pushed a sparkler a bit to close to Dreams face for your liking and you dropped to your knees and cried. A mix between the noises and the fear you had for your boyfriend’s safety tipped you over the edge. Sapnap dropped to your level. “Hey, hey what’s wrong babe” you just cried infront of him. Dream and George put out the fireworks and ran to your aid as well. Dream immediately knew what likely caused your freak out sat near you. “Baby” you looked at him and he smiled “hi gorgeous, can I touch you?” You nodded and he hugged you. “I know love, let’s go inside, that sound good?” He picked you up and the others followed suit. After Dream placed you down, George sat next to you. “I’m sorry baby, we’re both ok, yea? We’re safe, and you’re safe” he smiled and you leaned into his embrace. You choked out a few words and whispered “I’m sorry” feeling bad that you ruined the happy mood. Sapnap basically threw George and his tone deaf ass out the way before he could accidentally make you feel worse. (Lol) He sat and grabbed your hands. “Nope, nope nope nope. You did nothing wring darlin. Sweet baby” he pulled you into his lap and kissed your head. “My darlin, you could never ruin anything, never ever, you’re just to perfect” you giggled through your tears and the boys all smiled, happy to hear your laugh. Later that night, at nearly midnight, you said that you wanted to see the fireworks, and so you did. Dream say you on his lap on the porch and covered your ears. At midnight you got a kiss from all of your boys. After the midnight fireworks faded back into normal ones the four of you went inside. All of you sat in Dreams recording room and watched some YouTube on your laptop until you fell asleep to George playing with your hair.

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Ok I got a little carried away with this but I’m a sucker for comfort fics.

Ik it’s dumb to post this at almost 3 am but oh well.

I hope this is what you wanted anon!

[calamari-minecraft-corner]

Okay so I need to talk about the idea I had (it’s a concept that’s heavily inspired by the newest Epic saga so it is bound to change but hehe) for the dnd con au:

Okay so at some point the party go to sea, whether on a mission or running away from someone they go to sea and Dream is essentially the captain since he has the most experience (Puffy taught him stuff)— so they basically grab a crew and go to sea to find what they’re loooing for!

Along the way they come across a big cavern and well, the party is interested and they go in.

And then they get attacked by a big monsterish siren that is named Nemesis (my dsmp god oc/variation based off of Niki c:)

And Dream has been to this area a couple of times long ago with Sapnap and George and he knows what to do so she doesn’t attack them

Which is to sacrifice some people into the water.

So admist the pandemonium of the party trying to help the crew so they can move the ship so they don’t get hit- as well as battling some of her sirens—

Dream “accidentally” pushes a few of the crew he’s travelled with into the waters and they get well- killed.

And nobody notices- Spooky and Fundy are too focused on trying to get the hell out of there

But Cala saw what happened

And she isn’t happy.

She says nothing about it until they’re safe and she kind of- gets angry! Rightfully so! Because he killed innocent people-

And Dream genuinely thought he was helping since he knew that they wouldn’t have made it.

And they get into their first actual argument and it ends with them having a physical fight on the ship since Cala is too upset and trying so hard to reason with him and her perspective kind of changes since she thought that “Pyre” wasn’t well- like that.

It’s a one on one fight and Cala tells Fundy and Spooky not to intervene-

And it ends when Cala accidentally hits a bit too hard and Dream- already spiraling because they’re fighting l shuts down and is stuck in his head.

They don’t talk for a small bit until Puffy saves their ship from some pirates and they end up reconciling- but she looks at him a bit differently now.

So yeah c:

( @somerandomcryptid tagging u uwu)

[sing-me-under]

c!Sapnap Timeline (basically all of my designs for canon)

Early SMP (first day, first disc war, pet wars, early L’Manberg)

The Wars (L’Manberg Independence, Manberg vs Pogtopia, Nov 16)

Early Engagement (New L’Manberg, Mexican L’Manberg, Disc Finale)

El Rapids (post-independence, Karl’s library, very early Kinoko)

Early Kinoko Kingdom (post-Tommy’s Revival, Las Nevadas pt2)

Late Kinoko Kingdom (post-prison breakout, finale)

More notes under the cut:

c!Dream used to cut and brush Sapnap’s hair, like a caring older brother. Sapnap’s hair easily knotted and tangled, and he couldn’t be bothered to take care of it himself. After Dream pushed away Sapnap and c!George, the two of them left the Greater Kingdom entirely. Sapnap’s hair was always a mess, so he would just quickly put it up in buns or a low braid. After the Disc Finale, there weren’t any more wars, and most people kept to themselves to avoid conflict. Out of boredom, Sapnap started actually brushing his hair, but he couldn’t bring himself to cut it.  The gold snakebite piercings were a gift from George. What for? George refused to elaborate. He had a revolving door of the same progressively worsening flame graphic tees c!BBH had bought him. However, with Bad under the Egg’s influence (especially after the Red Banquet), Sapnap inevitably ran out of his favorite t-shirts. Tina and Karl took the opportunity to put him clothes that actually look nice.

When Dream broke out of the prison, Sapnap was wearing the first Kinoko outfit. Dream almost hasn’t recognized him during the fight right outside the prison. When they confronted each other in Snowchester over the Nightmare set, Sapnap had balled up his more fragile attire (the white satin cape) into his inventory.

After Dream went under the radar for months following his break out, Sapnap found himself doing more paperwork than fighting, so he usually just ends up wearing the customary formal wear c!Tina filled his entire closet with instead of the turtlenecks and tee shirts he’s more familiar with.

He always wears armor over his usual clothes, but I didn’t feel like drawing armor because then they’d all look the same. Netherite 

The red rectangle pendant carries a sheet of mycelium from George’s true form (following my mushroom nymph!George headcanon). George gave one to Dream too, but Dream stopped wearing it openly sometime after crowning George king. Sapnap started to keep his safely tucked under his shirt after Doomsday. However, when George hadn’t woken up after literally months, Sapnap tried to keep George’s true form as close to his body as possible, opting to leave his pendant under George’s pillow. (Sapnap also found out that Dream’s own pendant had been in a chest in the Community House when said Building blew up. The pendant was in horrible condition.)

On a similar note, Sapnap stopped wearing his rings openly after the disaster that was the official end of his engagement. The rings are tucked away safely in the back of his nightstand. He tries not to look at them.

The strength of Sapnap’s flame halo is related to his fighting spirit. He used to be worried about accidentally burning the very flammable Kinoko down in those early days. During the wars, he was basically a walking inferno.

[bananacakepie]

I catagorised every death/situation where people died on DSMP using amount. THIS IS ONLY CANNON DEATHS:

The Most Cruel Act Comited: Vik and Lazar! Thats at least 8 in all, and whyyyyyyyy!

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Worstest: Eret how could you sell them out? The L’manburg massacre during the war for L’Manberg Independence resulted in 4 cannon deaths: Tubbo was killed by Sapnap, Tommy died while trying to escape Dream, Wilbur was killed by Punz, and Fundy tried to hide with invis in a corner but forgot to take off his pants so George killed him (and an amazing quote)

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Then theres a 4-way tie for second place:

Manberg Festival: Tubbo was blown up on stage by Techno, after Schlatt forced his hand, and Schlatt ended up being collateral to the explosive

Red Banquet: Foolish was killed by Ant as a sacrifice for the egg, and Ant was killed by Puffy as revenge for him killing Foolish

Confrontation of Las Nevadas: Purpled then Quackity were pushed out the window by Slime

Puffy’s Off the Rails Birthday: Ponk trried to kill Sam, but Sam lead Ponk into a trap where Ponk was blown up by TNT, and Sam used a stasis chamber to get away, but died due to wounds inflected by Ponk

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Then all of the one person deaths:

Tommy dying in a duel against Dream

Wilbur died to Punz as he tried to escape the newly christened Manburg

Schlatt was killed by Quackity following the Manburg Festival

Jack was killed by an bloodthirsty Wilbur during the Manburg versus Pogtopia War

Schlatt died to a heart attack during the Manburg versus Pogtopia War

Wilbur convinced Phil to kill him - assisted suicide - at the end of the Manburg versus Pogtopia War

Karl died in a planned explosion - he knew it would happen and was okay with it - set off by Quackity, in an attempt to frame Eret

Quackity was killed by Techno after New L’Manburg’s attempt to execute Techno

Jack was pushed into lava and accidentally killed by Tommy, when he visited Tommy in (Tommy’s second) exile

Mexican Dream died protecting Mamacita from a zombie while visiting Tommy in (Tommy’s second) exile

Mexican Dream was killed taking a bullet for Juan Mendez shot by Dream

Mexican Dream was killed by Dream when he attempted to duel Dream (the key word being attempted) while visiting Tommy in (Tommy’s second) exile

Jack was killed by Techno in the Doomsday War (after putting up a very impressive fight)

Dream was killed by Tommy in Dream’s vault at the end if the Disc War Saga

Dream was killed by Tommy in Dream’s vault at the end if the Disc War Saga

Tommy was killed by Dream when he was stuck with Dream during the Prison Lockdown

Ponk was killed by Sam in response to Ponk stealing a prison keycard in the Keycard Incident during the Egg Arc

Skeppy died when Bad accidentally killed him by shoving Skeppy into lava by the Egg during the Egg Arc

Bad, due to the fact that Bad has infinite lives, and can only die when Skeppy looses all of his cannon lives, it seems to fit here.

Ghostbur??? Does he really count???

Slime was killed when Purpled shoved him into lava, as revenge against Quackity (canonically on 14 September 2021, streamed on 27 November 2021)

Connor revealed that he had lost a life on an earlier date due to “having a bad day”

Ranboo was killed by Sam, after Sam tried to hold Ranboo hostage during the Prision Jailbreak

Ranboo is implied to have lost a life before the Prision Jailbreak

Ranboo is implied to have lost a life before the Prision Jailbreak

Sam was killed by Dream as revenge for Dream’s prison treatment and a condition for Dream letting Sam out of Pandora’s Vault

Aimsey died due to fall damage when Tubbo pushed her off the Prime Path to kill them, due to an argument over Aimsey’s daisy

Fundy killed himself after talking to Wilbur when Wilbur was trying to apologize to everyone he had wronged

Connor died when Wilbur and Niki sold his soul or something to DreamXD to get Friend into the afterlife

CPK was killed by Ant about trusting each other over the Egg’s reaperance during Puffy’s Off the Rails Birthday

Ant was killed by Bad when they were having a fight about trusting eachother over the Egg’s reaperance during Puffy’s Off the Rails Birthday

Hannah was killed when she tried to kill Eryn over trusting him over the Egg’s reaperance by the Egg and Bad killed her during Puffy’s Off the Rails Birthday

Eryn was killed when a newly Egg-corrupted Puffy pushed them into lava by the Egg during Puffy’s Off the Rails Birthday

Bad was killed by the newly Egg corrupted Puffy (as a sacrifice) by the Egg during Puffy’s Off the Rails Birthday

Do you think I should re-arange any sections?

[celestialking]

It takes 4

[◇ NSFW 18+ only ◇ Minors/Ageless blogs DNI◇ You will be blocked ◇

Finished Writing: July 9, 2021

Pairing: CC!Dream , CC!GNF , CC!Sapnap , AFAB!Reader

Warnings: afab, daddy, edging, punishment, praise, (let me know if i missed anything)

Hi! This is a request but if u don’t want to do it it’s completely fine! I was wondering if u could do a poly!dt x reader where it’s dom!sapnap and dream and sub!george and reader. Possibly where George is the brat instead of the reader. (If u can could u avoid doing anything involving spit?) 

~A/n~ spit was avoided as best as possible :)

You nuzzled closer to Sapnap, sighing against him. He had finally finished streaming and had come to cuddle during the movie you were watching. You laughed as Sapnap pressed small kisses on your face. His fingers softly dug into your sides under his stolen hoodie, attempting to tickle you. 

"Stop it," you giggled trying to push him away with your sweater paws. "No chance princess," Sapnap laughed, continuing his assault. You heard footsteps on the stairs causing the two of you to look back. 

Dream was standing on the edge of a step. Whatever expression he had melted away when he saw the two of you. He walked over pressing a kiss on your forehead, and then monetarily to Sapnap's lips. 

"What was wrong?" You questioned. 

"Nothing was wrong darling, someone broke a rule. I was going to see if you guys wanted to help punish, but you're busy," Dream sighed softly, his hand brushed through your hair soothingly. 

You felt Sapnap's hands on you tighten before you wiggled out of his grasp. "I'll be right back, " the two continued to converse as you raced upstairs. George was sitting in his streaming chair, staring at the open doorway. "(Y/n)," he hissed when you passed the door on your way back from the bathroom. You paused in your step looking at him. 

"You broke a rule," you said bluntly. 

George whined. "Don't say that," you shook your head. 

"Don't even ask, I'm not helping you break another rule, then I'll get punished," 

you glanced down the hall setting neither of the other two. "Come on," he said. "Why don't you come here and suck me off, I was already so close. I'll return the favor," George tried to convince you. Dream must have caught him getting off. You felt a hand on your shoulder. "Or you'll do it anyway," Sapnap spoke from behind you. George visibly gulped. Dream suddenly leaned down behind you giving you the order to strip and sit on the bed. 

George watched you slowly take your clothes off. His eyes lingered on the way your nails slightly scratched your skin removing the hoodie. Your shorts slowly fell off your hips. Sapnap stepped behind you. His hands rested on your waist, warm lips pressing against your shoulder. His finger pressed under the waistband of your panties, snapping it against your skin. George's gaze had not left you. Sapnap sat on the bed, gently leading you to sit in between his legs. 

"Well? What are you waiting for?" Dream snapped at George. The brunette moved quickly settling between your thighs. His lips brushed over your thighs, fingers gently grasping the underwear to pull down. George tossed them somewhere before lapping at your cunt. He sucked at your clit making your thighs attempt to close around him. Sapnap's hands grasped around your legs prying them open. 

"Now darlin, let him beg for forgiveness first," 

your nails dug into his forearms. George worked hard to get you to cum on his face. His tongue thrusting into your hole, tasting the sweet inside. "D-daddy please can I?" You whimpered, hips grinding down accidentally.  Sapnap hummed behind you, one of his hands came up to rest on your throat. "Of course angel, go ahead," George lapped it up as you released on his face. Dream pulled back George the second he stopped. 

"I hope you didn't think that was your punishment," he murmured. 

Sapnap let you come down slowly, finger gently teasing your clit to help. He started moving you, you let him position you as he pleased. Your ass in the air, on your knees. "Mm," he hummed rubbing your ass cheeks. "Look how wet and ready you are for daddy," his thumbs spread you open, a finger dipping inside. You heard a whimper bringing your attention to Dream and George. The taller had been jerking the smaller off.

 "Dream, please," George sobbed. 

His hips bucked up but Dream opened his hand letting George get no more simulation. "Pay attention to me angel," Sapnap minutes behind you. You jolted feeling the tip of his cock smack against your sensitive clit. He must have gotten undressed while you were staring at the other boys. His cock moved back and forth against your slicked thighs. 

"Please fuck me," you whimpered. "how could I ever say no?" Sapnap cooed pushing in. You were tight and he filled you up in all the right ways. You could faintly hear George's pleads over your own sounds of pleasure. Sapnap's fingers dug into your hips, pulling them back to meet his. 

"Nng, f-faster please," he met your soft moan-filled demands. Sapnap thrust faster and harder. 

"Look at what your noises are doing angel," 

you glanced up at the other pair. George looked gone. Completely and utterly wrecked from the combination of Dream's edging and the sight of his other two lovers having a good time. You heard shifting as Dream left George in the chair with a command of no touching. He stood right in front of you. "Wanna keep me warm for just a moment?" You nodded, opening your mouth. Dream stuck his cock in, slowly pressing forwards until your nose was against him. You looked up at him, blinking wet tears away. 

You were perfectly content with cockwarming him. Sapnap's hips stuttered behind you, continuing to pound. They slowed down to rock against you slightly, him grinding against you. Sapnap groaned filling you with his cum. Dream pulled out of your mouth. Sapnap leaned over your back, half laying on you. His cock still deep inside. Slowly Sapnap pulled out, shifting off the bed. "On your back princess," you moved into the position Dream wanted, spreading your legs. His fingers opened you up to show George the creamy white Sapnap had filled you with. The Texan had moved George so he could sit down in the chair. 

"Suck pretty boy," he hummed gesturing to his slick-covered cock. 

George got to work immediately, humming around him. Unfortunately, that meant he couldn't see as Dream slowly pushed into you. Or as he started pounding, your hips crashing against each other. Dream leaned down capturing your lips. Hot pants and moans spilled into his mouth. His tongue swirled with yours. Dream pulled away groaning as you clenched around him slightly. George could tell from the low noises Dream was releasing, he was close. 

Your hands dug into the sheets below you. His speed had increased, his cock reaching deep inside. You felt his cock twitch. Your ears faintly hearing a mumble of how close he was. Dream spilled into you with a low grunt. His hands ran down your sides. "Did so good pretty baby," he hummed softly. He pulled out. A mixture of his and Sapnap's cum dripped out of you. "Come here," Dream spoke to George. Sapnap nudged the brunette away from his cock. George stood up, coming closer.  

"If you clean her up good. I'll let you choose how you get to cum," 

He perked up at that deal. You whimpered as you felt George's tongue on your fire the second time tonight. He lapped eagerly, tongue pushing into you. One of your hands dug into his fluffy brown hair. "Dream, mgonna," you whined, thighs quivering, already so close to your next orgasm. "Go ahead bunny," your hand tightened on George's hair making him groan. With a tiny whimper, your thighs closed around his head cumming. George sat back on his knees, chin glistening. 

"Please," he begged breathlessly. 

Dream petted his sides comfortingly. "Took your punishment so well, you can choose anything," George glanced over at Sapnap. "Saps mouth," Sapnap grinned passing the chair beside him. Dream moved to take care of you as the oldest moved over to Sapnap. 

You felt Dream clean you up whispering soft pause in your ear. Some of it fell deaf upon you as you watched Sapnap. His arms wrapped under George's thighs, easily taking his cock to the back of his throat. George's thighs flexed and trembled, locking around his head. The brunette was tearing up as he finally got what he wanted. George threw his head back as Sapnap worked magic with his tongue. Dream's lips pressed to your neck, leaving soft kisses that had you melting. 

Just as Dream's kisses started to move up to your mouth George's voice cracked, moaning as he came down Sapnap's throat. It wasn't long before George was cleaned up and wiggled into the bed with you. You softly whined, all four of you in bed. "My movie..." Dream and Sapnap chuckled, George having already passed out. "Sorry princess, we'll finish it another time," 

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The Melt Spot™

A/N: Based off of this prompt that I sent and decided to write a full fic for out of nowhere. I wrote this in about 30 minutes lmao.

George and Dream are having one of their many tickle fights when George accidentally comes across a tickle spot that comes quite in handy

Switch!Dream/Switch!George

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As Sapnap worked on his editing upstairs, the sudden screaming from down in the living room didn't even stir him. This was quite the norm at this point, and he didn't even notice the ruckus anymore. George had been moved in for a little less than a month now, and with excitement still high from being together, both Dream and George were constantly on top of each other.

Nothing weird of course! But it seemed their play wrestling was something that became one of their go to activities when energy was high when around each other. And more times than not these play fights would lead into tickle fights.

Sapnap still remembers the first time it happened, Dream grabbing onto George's sides to pull himself up in order to tackle the other, but he was met with a sharp cackle mixed with a choked cough instead, and then things escalated from there.

Today however it seemed almost as if there was no wrestling before hand, and the tickle fight began immediately and without warning. George had tasered Dream's sides right above his hips, so Dream simply turned around and tackled the other.

"You're the one that started it! Why are you complaining now?" Dream questioned as he used both hands to wiggle all ten of his fingers all over his tummy. George had his nose scrunched up in his laughter, and his brows were furrowed close together which Dream knew at this point meant he was embarrassed.

"YOHohou weheheren't suhuhupposed tohaHAHA- tohoho retahahaliate!" With all his might George turned over onto his stomach on top of Dream's hands to cease the feeling. Instead, Dream let go and latched his hands against one of his hips while the other drilled into his bottom ribs. The older man exploded into hard cackles, the type Dream liked the most whenever something funny would happen.

In one last weak attempt to turn the tables, George tried to turn his torso and reach under Dream's arms. Not expecting the sudden explosion of feeling there, Dream screamed and let go of George in order to clamp his arms to his sides.

"No nonono No hahaha! Wahahahait!!" Dream began laughing before he could stop it. Even while still catching his breath, the brit used this time to push Dream down onto his back and continue to wiggle his fingers as best he could in the hollows of his armpits.

The only sounds that could be heard in the living room were the breathless giggles of George trying to catch his breath and the loud wheezing coming from Dream. George then moved to squeeze his hips, targeting the bone which made Dream's laughter the hardest.

"NAHAHAHA- CUHUHUT IHIHIT OHOHOHOUT THAHAT'S NOHOHOT FAHAHAHAIR!" Dream grabbed onto George's hands desperately to try and yank them off, all while bucking his hips uselessly to get the feeling to go away. The tingling in his hips made his legs kick out in an attempt to distract himself.

"Wanna forfeit? Really can't finish the fight you started?" George smiled down at the dirty blonde man, whose hair was severely messed up at this point.

"WHAHAHA- WHAHAHAT AHAHARE YOHOHOHAHA- YOHOHOU STAHAHARTED IHIHIT" Dream tried to glare angrily at George for trying to put the blame on him, but the stare really wasn't coming across very well.

"I literally don't know what you're talking about," George giggled a little as he let his stern facade fall. He let his hands shift underneath Dream's hoodie, intending to end this right here and now, but the second his nails made contact with his bare skin, the younger man's reaction was not the one George was expecting.

George had accidentally gone a bit too far underneath the hoodie and had scritched along the backs of Dream's sides instead, but instead of an increase of struggle that George had prepared for, instead the movement almost stopped completely, and the loud laughter raised up several octaves to land in high pitched giggling, the same type George knew of whenever Dream was half asleep on late night discord calls.

"Dream?" George raised an eyebrow as Dream arched his back, making it easier for George to rake his nails all along this new spot. He reached a bit farther and lightly tickles his lower back experimentally. The giggles turned back into laughter, but we're still high pitched and breathy. George finally noticed a slight shiver run through Dream's body and goosebumps rose on his arms that rested limp on either side of him.

"Awwww Dream is this all it takes to get you to give up?" George teased, very slowly and methodically ran his fingers up and down the backs of his sides again. Another jolt wracked Dream's body and his giggles went up I'm down in waves. He tried to shake his head to prove he was willing to keep fighting, but his eyes were closed and he just looked so content and happy.

"No way... Dream do you like this spot? Wait that's so cute you have favorite spot, you really are like a golden retriever!" At this George laughed at his own conclusion and Dream groaned, "shuhuhut uhuhup, ihihidiot."

After another couple of minutes, George let up and helped Dream to stand, since all his muscles felt like jelly at that point. It was a similar feeling to the times he had gotten a massage, but this time he was a bit more winded.

"Movie time?" George suggested, and Dream agreed. He was originally going to record a video today, but he decided that could definitely wait.

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I wrote this in one sitting and didn't beta read if there are typos or errors I'll just cry about it later ahdkdbskna.

[pha5ed]

okay but like how would they react to their [s/o] giving them head or a hand job under the desk? 😳👉🏻👈🏻

- 🔫 anon

Blowjob Under Their Desk || Dream Team + c!Techno Reactions

idk what group you were asking for so I just did Dream Team and Techno! hope thats okay :”)

welcome in 🔫! <3

Dream

He won't pay attention to you so decided to get attention

He's in a heated game when you suddenly unzip his pants and pull out his dick

A shit-eating grin forms in his face

The minute you slightly lick his dick he hisses a little but let's it slide

Once you fully wrap your whole mouth around him he decides to be an asshole

He muted his mic and thrusts a little into your mouth, making you gag a lil

Grabs your hair and starts guiding you

Won't ever let you dom him, it will crush his ego

Degrading the shit out of you, calling you ever mean name he can think of

Wipes away any tears you get from gagging

“Awww, am I too big? You fucking asked for it though, you slut”

George

Super embarrassed yet won’t stop you

He’s playing games with his friends as usual when you just slide under his desk

You pull out his dick from his sweats and he panics so fast

Laughs awkwardly and asks what you're doing

You kiss his tip and he instantly mutes his mic

You took advantage of that and put him fully in your mouth

Whining so much

Asks if you can do this later but if you stop he’ll whine and grab your hair to push you down a bit

Wants to unmute and play he game but he can't cause how much he’s shaking

It's so easy to make him cum, he's so weak to you

He's gripping anything he can on his desk and accidentally unmutes

Instantly covers his mouth and looks down at you

“I hate- nghh you so much”

Sapnap

He's been waiting for this

It's been a dream of his for a while

But he's so shy at first when you do it

You pull his dick out and he tells his friends he has to go to the bathroom

Depending on his mood, he's either praising you for being such a good whore for him

Or degrading you for not being take all of him in your mouth

“What if I unmuted? I bet you’d fucking like that wouldn't you, slut.”

Or

“What if I unmuted? Let them hear how well my baby’s sucking me,”

Accidentally thrusts into your mouth sometimes, you feel too good

Holds your hair back and looks at you

If you make eye contact with him he's instantly groaning

When he's close he starts begging, legs shaking

“F-Fuck!!! Please, so good”

c!Techno

He was busy writing and planning stuff for future important things

When you came under his desk he already knew what you were trying to do and just let it happened

He's a tryhard at everything, this is just another challenge in his eyes

While you suck him off he's still writing and reading

Stopping from time to time to moan out

When he's close he instantly looks down at you and grabs your hair

Shoves you roughly down his cock and co tools your head

Loves watching you get teary eyed, turns him on even more

Definitely cums in your throat

Holds your head on your cock to make sure you get it all

If you let any slip he's instantly picking it up and shoving his fingers down your throat

He’ll ask if you can suck him again

This time he’ll cover your face with it

“So pretty, my gorgeous goddess”

[literaphobe]

Realistically, who'd win in a fight between the feral boys?

u know what? i’ll give u one more. i’m gonna go through each feral boy dynamic and determine who i think would win and lose in each face off. bear in mind that i might change my mind about this on any other day so take it w a pinch of salt:

Dream vs George: tie. george would do some dumb move or talk/react in a crazy way that’ll make dream laugh and go ‘ur making me laugh that’s not even fair 🤣’ he’ll like somehow twist it into claiming george is cheating because he did some dumb underhand move or found a ticklish spot n call the whole fight off saying he’d have won anyway unless george fouled like the filthy cheater he is n then george would probably b like ok fine then let me hit u once just to see if it would hurt and dream would let him and anyone watching it would find it incredibly bizarre but that’s just how they are

Sapnap vs George: im sorry but he’s drop kicking george the second he walks through the door either that or he hugs him and cries for a solid hour. they’ll end up hanging out for hours even after fighting tho n i think george would prob be the one to convince dream to get their home gym set up so he could have one more outlet to amuse himself with. he’d watch the Buff Sapnap arc unfold as he plays w a gym bouncy ball and tells sapnap he isn’t bench pressing enough weight n needs to double the load. anyway sapnap would crush him easy. he’s been loading up on protein n greens this entire time n playing basketball n going ollie on his skateboard. george had a grape the other day and thought it was gonna make him buff and his source of protein is mcdonald’s nuggets. he also struggles to open windows in cable cars. most importantly, he has NOT to my knowledge, went ollie on a skateboard. sapnap wins hands down

Quackity vs George: trickier than you might think actually. because funnily enough quackity is one of the biggest victims of the GeorgeNotFound™ effect. yes i think quackity if pushed past his breaking point could absolutely pummel the shit out of george but george has a mouth as much as quackity has fists and sometimes all he needs to say is ‘Are You Done Now?’ or ‘I’m Leaving, If You Don’t Stop/Give Me What I Want Right Now I’m Actually Leaving’ and then it becomes a REAL toss up. victor of this fight changes depending on the day

Karl vs George: hm. george wins. no. karl wins. no. they both lose

Dream vs Sapnap: sapnap talks a big game of how he could take any of these dudes he could kick anyone’s ass he’s so strong he’s gonna rip em all apart but—he can’t wake dream up for an among us game? :/ he’s too scared to go into dream’s room? :/ he HIMSELF thinks dream could kick his ass? sorry sapnap if u don’t believe in urself n think height is everything n whatever aura dream has is everything then what can i do 😔 guess dream wins this one

Quackity vs Sapnap: huh. would it be weird to say that i think they are evenly matched based on what i know of them? like they’re equally physically intimidating as they are physically not intimidating. they would both talk SO much smack tho. so much that they might not actually fight. idk. quackity’s like boxed right? but also sapnap’s won that mr beast extreme tag thing. but also i literally do not know. not to give a cop out answer again but… t-tie? but in the sense where. they know it would be So evenly matched that if they actually fought for real they’d just both end up super injured w no clear winner

Karl vs Sapnap: karl paints his nails and that gives him super powers. he could probably knock sapnap out in one punch. PROVIDED he can find him. not only is sapnap a hide and seek champion he is clearly a full fledged skater boi now. he is so fast. he is zooming away on those wheelies as we speak. where will he go

Quackity vs Karl: i think karl would win but it’s an accident like. karl kicks a chair and it goes flying and quackity takes 10 damage. or karl falls over and crashes onto quackity. the whole fear of accidentally getting murdered by karl’s clumsiness/recklessness might throw quackity off enough for him to lose

Dream vs Karl: my mind is admittedly blanking at this one. i don’t know. i don’t think either of them would fight each other even if u forced them. i don’t think there is a Bone in either of their bodies that r willing to or care for antagonizing the other. they would probably hug n then like stage some half assed fight where it ends with them Winning Together or they take turns winning or dream ‘lets karl win’ and someone might point out that implies dream thinks He would win and then karl gets like jokingly passive aggressive about it

Quackity vs Dream: in some ways? fight of the century. absolute hoedown throwdown. this is the shortest person in the gc vs the tallest person we’re talking about. the two people who are Known for ‘fighting’ over the ‘love’ of ‘GeorgeNotFound’. buuuuuuut they also like each other a lot n want the other to like them a lot so much. buuuuuuut they also have a propensity for shit talking each other. i think dream might win but he might also cry from whatever psychic damage q inflicts but at the same time quackity might like pretend he threw on purpose n let dream win or he would use his loss as leverage over dream somehow and call him a very mean not good bully who bullies people physically over getting shoved slightly during the ‘fight’. OR dream makes one joke about how quackity is so short he has to bend over just to fight him or he purposely misses a punch and says he couldn’t reach because quackity’s too low and this causes q to see red meaning game over for dream

[mushiewrites]

The Escape Artist

This is based off of an incredible prompt from @fluffallamaful!

George takes the last drink - Sapnap wants it. After attacking each other, George throws the bottle at Sapnap and flees the scene. Sapnap wants revenge. Dream decides to assist.

(lee!George / ler!Sapnap / ler!Dream: 2.1K words)

If you had told George when he woke up this morning that he would be hiding from Sapnap under Dream's bed, he would've scoffed and laughed. However, that is exactly the situation George had gotten himself into.

Sapnap and George had just finished an intense game of Mario Kart. Dream was upstairs, most likely sleeping, so the boys decided to do something to waste time while they waited for the blonde boy to get up. Somehow, George had won, rubbing it in Sapnap's face as he got up off the living room couch to grab a drink from the kitchen.

"Yeah, whatever George. We all know you're a little cheater." George snickered as he opened the fridge, pulling out a bottle of iced tea. He was closing the fridge as Sapnap appeared next to him, looking into the fridge and scrunching his eyebrows together as he realized that George had taken the last drink.

"George, I wanted the tea!" Sapnap lunged his hand forward to grab the tea out of George's hand, but George was too quick and held it up and away from Sapnap, over his head where he couldn't reach it.

"Oh Sapnap, look! I have the last tea! Looks like there's nothing you can do about it, since you're so tiny!" George laughed and mocked Sapnap as he attempted to jump up, just barely missing the tea bottle as George also jumped to keep it out of Sapnap's reach. George may only be an inch or two taller than Sapnap, but George was clever, and knew he could keep it away from Sapnap. George turned to walk back into the living room, still holding the bottle above his head when he suddenly felt fingers wiggling into his armpit, causing him to screech and drop the bottle onto the couch.

"SAPNAP NO!"

He practically threw himself onto the couch, laying over the bottle and laughing as Sapnap tried to force his hands under George to grab it.

"See! You're such a little cheater, George!" Sapnap whined as he continued to try and get the bottle from George, now attempting to push his friend off of the couch and onto the floor. George cackled when Sapnap accidentally applied too much pressure on his ribs, causing him to flinch rather violently and grip harder onto the bottle. When Sapnap realized what happened, he paused for a second before he dug both hands into George's ribs, making his laughter go an octave higher as he kicked his feet against the couch.

"WH-AHAT DO YOU MEHEAN! Y-YOU'RE CHEAHEATING RIGHT NOW!" George could barely keep his place on the couch with Sapnap digging both of his hands in his ribs like that. He made an attempt to blindly grab at Sapnap, somehow successfully poking into the younger boys underarm, making him squeak and fall to the floor with a giggle. George took this as his way out, and he climbed off the couch, sprinting towards the stairs with the bottle in his hand. He was barely on the first step when he heard Sapnap running behind him, followed by hands grabbing at his sides.

"SAPNAP NOHOHO LET ME GOHO YOU IDIOT!" George half whined, half yelled through his nervous laughter, attempting to crawl his way up the steps away from Sapnap. While he may have escaped Sapnap the first time, he definitely wasn't expecting to feel a hand wrap around his ankle, holding him tight as fingers skittered over his socked foot. George let out a scream, banging his hands on the stairs and trying to kick at Sapnap with his free foot. But that seemed to be a bad idea, as Sapnap was quick to grab that ankle too. Within a few seconds, Sapnap had George's ankles trapped in a headlock while the fingers of his free hand danced up and down his arches.

"NAHAHAA SAHAHAP-SAHAHAPNAHAP P-PLEAHEHESE! STOP STOP STOHOHOP PLEASE YOHOHOU CAN HAVE IT!" George's eyes were squeezed shut so hard that he thought tears would spill out the minute he opened them. He heard Sapnap chuckle, and thought he caught a "too late, Georgie~" in there too, but he honestly wasn't sure. He couldn't hear anything besides his own laughter. He couldn't think of anything else besides Sapnap's fingers digging in under his toes.

"P-PLEASE ST-STOP! SAHAHAPNAHAHAP YOU'RE D-DEAD!" George mustered all of his strength and surged forward, successfully latching on to Sapnap's hips and squeezing like his life depended on it. Sapnap immediately lost his grip on George, doubling over and trying to wiggle away from George's hands. The taller boy continued to squeeze until he thought Sapnap was far enough away, and then threw the bottle at him before sprinting up the steps.

"THERE IDIOT, H-HAVE THE TEA!" George was laughing hard, both from being tickled, but also from the look Sapnap shot at him as he disappeared up the steps and down the hallway away from him. He could hear Sapnap open the bottle of tea, but suddenly heard thuds coming up the steps. George needed to get away, and fast, and so he entered the first open door he saw.

"What are you-"

"SHHHHH!" George shushed Dream with a finger against his lips and wide eyes as he looked around the room, eventually settling on squirming his way under Dreams bed. Dream was obviously confused, giggling in amusement as he tipped his head off the end of his bed, looking at George upside-down.

"Whahat is happening?" Dream laughed a little harder as he saw George waving his hands at him, trying to push at Dream's face to get him to stop looking at him.

"Shut UP idiot! Sapnap wanted the tea and I gave it to him but he won't let me alone! Go away!"

Dream rolled his eyes at George with another bout of laughter, before he sat back up properly on his bed, returning to the show he had been watching on his laptop. He heard footsteps down the hallway and suddenly Sapnap appeared in the doorway. George could see Sapnap's socks as he walked over towards Dream, leaning against his nightstand and setting the tea down.

"Hey Sapnap, what's up?" George heard Dream greeting Sapnap, putting a hand over his mouth so that his nervous giggles weren't audible. He squirmed a bit, attempting to push himself further under the bed and more towards the wall behind him.

"Have you seen George?" Another chuckle threatened to escape him. He knew Dream would cover for him. He tried his best to keep up with the conversation as Sapnap continued. "He tried to take the last tea, and so I tickled him. But like the sneaky little cat he is, he got me back before he chucked the bottle at me. So, I'm here trying to collect my prisoner and serve him his revenge."

George could hear muffled exchanges between Sapnap and Dream, but he couldn't quite make out what they were saying. He figured Dream would be telling him some excuse that he hadn't seen George, or that he heard George run towards the office - anything to keep Sapnap off his tail. However, he was not prepared for four sets of hands to reach under the bed, grabbing at his arms and pulling him out.

"NOHOHO D-DREAM WHY!" George struggled and squirmed as much as possible to get away from the two boys, but he it was useless. While Sapnap was the smallest, George was definitely the weakest, and they all knew that. And boy, did they take advantage of it sometimes.

"Sapnap told me you tickled him, then threw the tea at him, George." Dream said calmly as he kept a grip on George's wrists while Sapnap fought his way onto George's hips, finally straddling him and keeping his balance on the bucking boy below him. George looked up at Dream with the best puppy dog eyes he could muster.

"D-Dream but he did it first! Plehehease!"

"Awh Georgie, you think that's gonna work on Dream? Just because he's a simp for you doesn't mean he's gonna help you get away with everything." George continued to try and buck Sapnap off as he continued to tease him, hearing a little "hey!" come from Dream as Sapnap called him out. George's eyes nearly popped out of his head when he suddenly felt Sapnap digging in under his arms, Dream holding them down with enough strength that George couldn't move his arms a muscle.

"N-NOHOHO P-PLEHEHEASE DREAM! D-DREHEHEAM HELP MEHEHE!" George pleaded up at the blonde boy above him, knowing it was absolutely no use to plead with Sapnap, and knowing that eventually Dream would give in. He watched Dream smile down at him fondly, giggling and shaking his head at the boy below him.

"George, you threw a bottle! Of TEA! You could've killed Sapnap!" Dream yelled dramatically over George's laughter, sending Sapnap into a fit of laughter himself. He closed his eyes and shook his head back and forth, unable to do anything else besides sit there and take it.

"Awh Georgie, what's the matter~? You can't fight back? I bet you couldn't even if you were free."

"Y-YES I CAHAHAHAN SAPNAP! L-LET MEHE GO AND I'LL PROHOHOVE IT!" George challenged Sapnap, knowing he would give in. One thing he and George had in common was their stubbornness to always be right, and somehow the tactic worked.

"Fine! Dream, let go of George's arms. We can let him up and you can be the ref, and we'll see if he can 'fight back'." Sapnap ended his sentence in air quotes, clearly confident that he would win against George. Sapnap slid off his waist and kneeled in front of George as he sat up, still catching his breath but also moving to kneel on the carpet.

George wasted no time in reaching out and shoving his hands under Sapnap's arms, watching and bursting out into pleased giggles as Sapnap almost lost his balance, trying to pull George's hands out from under his arms as he let out little whines through his laughter.

"GEHEHEORGE NOHO!" Sapnap was failing to dislodge George's hands and realized he would have to try something new. He looked over at Dream in a panic, and watched as Dream pointed to his own stomach, followed by his hands forming claws and wiggling in the air. Sapnap was willing to try anything at this point, so he let go of his hold on George's hands and moved them to George's stomach, squeezing and clawing and skittering his fingers all over it.

"N-NOHOHOHO PLEASE!" Sapnap was surprised George had such a reaction to a simple spot like his tummy. He laughed as George tumbled to the floor, trying his best to turn over, but only managing to successfully trap Sapnap's hand on his stomach as he curled his knees up towards his chest.

"Yeah, that's one of George's good spots." Dream chuckled, watching as Sapnap dug his hands into George's stomach with a little more pressure, causing the older boy to attempt to curl even more into himself.

"P-PLEHEHEASE I CAHAHAN'T!"

"I can see it's a good spot! And yes George, you're right! You CAN'T fight back! We already established this!" Sapnap taunted George and he snuck his other hand onto George's tummy, causing him to shriek and fall into hysterics, kicking out his legs and grabbing at Sapnap's hands in an attempt to stop the tickling. He could hear Dream and Sapnap giggling at how much he was squirming, but he didn't care. Dream was a traitor, and George decided he'd have to deal with him later. For now though, his focus was on getting out of this alive.

"SHUHUT UP SAPNAP! YOU'RE SUHUHUCH AN IDIOT!" George continued to laugh, occasionally jumping an octave or letting out squeaks when Sapnap touched any death spots on his tummy. Somehow, George was able to grip onto Sapnap's biceps and roll, causing Sapnap to go flying over George and onto the floor next to him. The taller boy was not wasting any time in escaping, so he got up quickly and sprinted back down the hallway, disappearing from sight once again.

"HAHAHA IDIOTS!" Dream could hear George maniacally cackling as he made his escape, watching as Sapnap re-oriented himself and sprinted after him. Dream giggled and got up, looking down the hallway as Sapnap had successfully managed to pounce on George again, pinning him down to the floor. George was definitely still losing, but he definitely wanted Sapnap to come out on top here. Dream smirked as he decided to help and make sure Sapnap would win.

"Hey Sapnap! Try squeezing his bottom two ribs! That's his worst spot!"

"Thanks Dream! Not so tough now, are you, Georgie~?"

"Dr-eaheam you tra-AHAHAITOR! NOHOHOHO WAIT SAHAHAPNAHAHAP!"

[milqueandsugar]

🏵 DSMP Beach Day With Crush 🏵

Warnings: Nsfw themes

Characters: Ranboo | Niki | Wilbur | Dream

| Ranboo |

Pretty much only goes cause your going

Stays pretty far away from the water but if there any non water related games he's in

Especially if your on his team ;)

Probably helps philza with the barbeque, up until he teases him for being such a simp

Awkward compliments!

"You look uh, pretty nice, I mean you look nice all the time not just today-"

You ask him to help you put sunscreen on and he's blushing so much

Hes so gentle when touching you like hes gonna hurt you at any moment

His day only get worse so much better when Fundy " accidentally " splashes him with water and you rip him a new one

Mostly sits on the sidelines and watches, not very subtle but hes cute so it's okay

| Niki |

Soft girl soft girl soft girl soft-

Is the one who invites you because shes such a good friend

Goes bathing suit shopping with you before hand, good time 10/10 would recommend as a shopping buddy

You get matching sun hats its v cute

Compliments the whole time

"You look so nice today!" "The bathing suit fits you well" "I love your flip flops!" "You're hair looks so good today!"

But whoops! Theres only two, looks like you'll have to stay on hers ;)

You can't tell who's blushing more, you or when you finally take off your cover-up in front of her

You, Niki and Captain Puffy are in the water most of the time, hanging out on some floaties together

Of course your some-what-cuddling-not-really session is interrupted by tommy and Tubbo coming up underneath you and pushing you guys over

Captain puffy goes to chase- well swim them down while you two make your way back to the shore to dry off

The rest of the day spent in each others company and teasing ranboo for being a simp

| Dream |

Very handy, doesn't even try to hide it

Helping you put on sunscreen, helping you off your horse and onto some floaties

Spends most of the day trying to find a way to hold your hand but doesn't really find it

For the first little bit he can't look at you straight on because DAMN-

Gets one look at your thighs and it's over for him, what can I say he's totally an ass man

Totally starts a splash fight which you absolutely destroy him in

You play Chicken with Sapnap and George (you win)

You play volley ball and Marco polo, by the time you get out of the water your exhausted

He's hesitant to leave the water (totally not because of a boner)

But you eventually convince him and sun bathe together until the sun begins to fall

FINALLY get a chance to hold your hand when you two walk home

He convinced himself he would tell you today, but you just looked so happy, be bites his lip and tells himself tomorrow. He'll tell you tomorrow

| Wilbur Soot |

Picks you up and is such a gentleman the whole day

If people didnt know any better they would assume that this was a date

It probably would be if Wilbur wasn't a wUSS-

You two help philza cook when ranboo dips out and he acts as a bit of a wingman

"You looks very nice today Y/N, wilbur was excited to be able to see you today-"

Wilbur was blushing so hard, contemplating the murder of his own Father as Philza continues to try and impress you

At one point you spill some barbeque sauce on yourself and Wilbur helps hose you off back home, giving you one of his t-shirts as well

He was weak in the knees the rest of the day, god you looked so good like that he wished you would wear his clothes more often :(

When the sun begins to set you two build a small bond fire and play some songs together

It was an all around good time, especially for Wilbur who has a few mental images of you in your bathing suit

[elysianightsss]

First kiss with him.

HC

Dreamsmp reality

Technonoblade-

“Did you get everything you wanted?” Techno asked eyeing the squirrel you had shot with your arrow. You nodded looking out at the lake both of you sat in front of.

Hunting season was coming to an end, and although you wouldn’t be shooting arrows for a few months, that wasn’t the reason you were upset. You had been meeting up with Techno everyday since you accidentally shot him, and you had grown closer each time you met.

Sharing stories of your childhoods and you current life. It had been so much fun to be friends with him, although recently you had a bit of trouble seeing him as just a friend. He was just so sweet and gentle with you, it couldn’t be helped.

“Why do we have to stop seeing eachother just because hunting season is over? I’m going to miss you too much.” He almost chuckled at the slight pout that graced your lips. Instead a surge of confidence pushed him to lean forward and kiss your pout away. Techno’s hands cupped your face gently.

“We don’t have to stop seeing eachother.”

Dream-

After your ‘confession’ and a pretty hefty argument with Dream he had managed to convince you to go back to the castle with him. Huffing you dropped your bag on your bed and made your way over to the big window. You had fallen in love with the view, it was too beautiful to even exists.

“It’s almost as beautiful as you.” Dream’s voice invaded the quiet space. “Almost.” His breath tickled the side of your face.

“Tell me. What happens now? Now that we’ve acknowledged..” you didn’t continue, somehow it seemed strange to say those three words out loud.

“That you love me?” You could hear the smirk in his voice.

“You love me too.” You retorted. A soft sigh escaped you when Dream’s arms wrapped around your form, his right hand turning your face so you looked to the side meeting his eyes. Your breath shuddered, when his lips brushed over yours.

“Tell me you want this and it’s all yours.” He muttered not pulling back for even a moment. You didn’t hesitate, didn’t even think about it.

“I want-“ he pressed his mouth to yours, kissing you harshly, letting all his feelings seep through the kiss. You felt them all and whimpered against his lips.

Georgenotfound-

It was finally done. The community house was built, and although tired, George was happy with his work. He hadn’t stopped thinking of you the whole time, and what you had said.

“I’ll come see it as soon as it’s done.” You had smiled brightly at him.

He wanted to get it done oh so quickly just so he could see you. Dream and Sapnap had asked him many times, ‘what’s the rush?’, but he had just responded with a simple shrug.

You and him had become so close to one another. George was never one to show a lot of emotions but with you he was so open, you just made him feel so much. He wanted more, as did you. One of you just needed to make the first move.

“George!” Your voice made the brunette’s head snap your way. Oh you, running his way with that big smile on your face, you brightened his entire day with that beautiful grin. He caught you in his arms, and with all the adrenaline in your system you couldn’t help it. Kissing him was better than you had imagined.

“Missed you.” You sighed against his lips, he relaxed from his stiff position, pressing his forehead to yours.

“I missed you too darling.” He hummed.

Quackity-

Manburg and Pogtopia were at war today. Quackity was fighting alongside the Pogtopians, pushing their way into the heart of Manberg when he spotted you.

“Hermosa!” Quackity yelled.

“I’m okay, I promise.” You knew what he would ask you so you answered before he could question. He shook his head, looking you over desperate to make sure you were okay. “Quackity.” You caught his attention, bringing his eyes to yours.

The kiss was rushed but heartfelt nonetheless. Everything about the way he gripped your shirt had you whipped up into a frenzy. The sound of fighting swirling around you. Both of you panted when you pulled away, he rubbed his nose against yours, giving you an eskimo kiss. You giggled lightly at the gesture.

“Let’s go win this war.”

Schlatt-

You were blinking rapidly trying to figure out what the fuck was happening. Well, it did happen very quickly. You only went to see him for a drink like he asked, and now he was kissing you.

“I don’t like you.” You had said.

“I think you do.” He had replied.

“That’s not...well I-“

He had cut of your ramble with his lips pressed against yours. Just as he began to move away, you reached up weaving your fingers through his hair, bringing him in deeper. Your eyes fluttered closed, accepting your first kiss with the ram hybrid.

“I like you.” You said.

“I know you do.” He replied.

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Headcanons for maybe they cause the reader's death? Like in an accident / generally not on purpose. Maybe they're in the middle of a battle and when they try to strike their opponent, their s/o is shoved in front and is the one that they hit instead? I just want angst :DD. Maybe for Techno, Schlatt, Dream, and Bad? Thanks!

heaOOOH ANON, YOU KNOW ME SO WELL. I LOVE WRITING ANGST ITS CHEFS KISS MWAH. I WILL GLADLY WRITE YOU SOME ANGST LOVIE. THESE ALSO CAME OUT MORE LIKE MINI ONE-SHOTS Warnings: Death, Gore, Coerced Suicide (BadBoyHalo)

Techno accidentally killing his S/O

Techno was always so easily caught up in battle. The way the voices chanted and demanded blood, he was quick to give in in the heat of the moment. Doomsday was no different, truly. Hell, he was eager for doomsday, and you had been too. You wanted to cause the chaos. It was only when you were off of the obsidian grid, moving to take down whoever you could with your axe. You and Techno didn’t always keep an eye on each other in the field. You just checked in on one another after, tending to the other as needed. He mainly checked in on you, as you often suffered the worst injuries in battle. You hadn’t heard his rocket launcher fire, ears full of the ringing and chaos and explosions of battle. No, you didn’t realize it until you had moved towards his target, the firework hitting you square in the back.

Techno swore everything was in slow motion then. The way your body flung into Tommy, slipping onto his sword that he had raised in the process to counter you. It impaled you, and he couldn’t see the look on your face. The voices in his head screamed and he was moving without thought, your name spilling from his lips, barely audible over the roar of battle. Tommy looked stunned, letting himself get shoved away once the older man came over, cradling you. You were covered in blood, seeping through your wound and shirt. He didn’t realize he was crying until you shushed him, reaching up to cradle his face.

“Don’t worry,” you had reassured, wiping at his tears and only managing to smear blood over the fur there. “This isn’t my last life. We have plenty of time together, just wait a few days. I’ll be back.” You would cough, making blood spurt from your lips as it bubbled into your throat. Techno could only helplessly watch as the remnants of you life drained from your eyes. This would put you on your final life.

The rest of doomsday was spent relentlessly slaughtering everyone who even looked at him wrong. He was inconsolable. When he returned to his cabin, and you finally came back- with new scars from both the firework and Tommy’s sword, he quickly deteriorated again. He struggled to voice how he felt- that it was his fault that you had been tossed into the blade and killed. He did, however, become fiercely protective of you. He would constantly give you armor and repair it, making sure you were fed and your weapons were the best. For whenever he would allow you back into battle and chaos.

Schlatt accidentally killing his S/O

Schlatt never had many on his side. You, though? You were always there for him. Originally a body guard he had hired, only to find a best friend and lover in you. A confidante. You may not have approved of each of his decisions, but you still protected him. He wasn’t necessarily a fighter, preferring to play the role of puppet master. You acknowledged that when it came to battle, you were a puppet.

It inevitably had already cost you two of your lives. You had no idea if it was intentional or not.

It was when Pogtopia came to attack that you were worried. Schlatt hadn’t been looking good. He had been drinking so much, seeming distant. Withdrawn. Even though you loved him, you struggled to get through to him. You stood at his side as you watched the chaos, gripping the hilt of your sword. Prepared to deflect at any given moment.

Tommy had found the pair of you first, and you easily preoccupied yourself with countering him. Only to feel yourself get whipped around, Schlatt’s hand familiar on your arm. Just for an arrow to lodge itself into your windpipe. You choked and gasped, feeling the blood invade your throat. Had you been warned, you could have put up your shield. Which had clattered to the ground with your sword. You had expected him to be pulling you from danger. Not putting you into it.

“No, no, no, stop it. Don’t you fucking die on me. Don’t you dare!” His voice rung in your ears. It was denial. So full of denial. As if the arrow in your windpipe had sobered him entirely. “This wasn’t supposed to happen. Stop! Fucking stop, you can’t leave. You aren’t allowed!” You gazed up to him with a weak smile, resting one hand on top of his.

“I won’t.... leave without you.... Don’t.... leave me waiting,” Your words were choked, interrupted by bubbling gasps. You would pause to cough up blood, gagging and choking on it with each breath and word. He dropped your body when you stopped breathing, standing up with his jaw set and an ache in his chest he didn’t want to identify. He didn’t keep you waiting, surrendering in the battle before succumbing to his failing health. The afterlife, though cold, was a little warmer and more humorous with him there.

Dream accidentally killing his S/O

Dream loved you with a passion so fierce it felt like the flames from the fire of it would often engulf you. The protection he gave to you, the way he often spoke to you or held you. It wasn’t bad, it was just always much fiercer than you ever anticipated. This translated to everything, too. He fiercely encouraged you to fight with him, but not to the point of getting yourself killed.

You weren’t always too good at following those words.

You had lost your first life fighting against L’Manberg. Not a direct cause from Dream, though. Just carelessness on your behalf. After that, he hovered near you during fights. Making sure you didn’t die. You didn’t mind. It at least showed how much he loved you, right?

Of course, he said all he cared about was the discs. When questioned about you, despite his hesitance, he had insisted you meant nothing to him with the same ferocity as before. It had hurt, cutting deeper than any blade before. You left, with Sapnap and George. You didn’t know where that had left the two of you, but you knew you couldn’t be near him and his delusions.

It’s how you ended up against him on Doomsday, staring him down atop the grid. The wind whipped at you and he pointed his crossbow at you. You didn’t blink, even as it loosed and shot the bolt into your leg. You had lost your balance, tumbling off of the grid with encouragement from the wind. You had narrowly missed the edge of the growing crater, thankful for the protection of your armor.

Only for the explosives raining down to knock the land from beneath you. You were sent tumbling down into the crater, landing on your neck. You had no recollection of it, no understanding of the horror he felt at watching you fall from such a height. He didn’t need to be told it was fatal. He hated himself for it. For what he had caused. Because, despite his words, he did still love you.

It wasn’t until you visited him in the prison, a nervous twitch in your hands as result from the fall, staring him down, it came crashing down on him. He had ruined you. “I wish he killed you. I wish I could kill you.” Your voice was cold, and you raised your hand to demonstrate the constant tremor caused by the neurological damage. You couldn’t kill him if you tried. You could barely hold a sword.

“I would deserve it.”

Bad accidentally killing his S/O

(Warning for suicide coercion)

You absolutely adored Bad. And He, you. That much was obvious. Life with him was fairly good, too. Mostly peaceful, and pleasant. The occasional bits of chaos, but so long as it didn’t directly affect you, you didn’t care. It usually didn’t, and you were content with that. Content to help others and stay neutral as needed. Until the appearance of the egg, of course.

You hated it. It made you uncomfortable, in a way that had your head ringing and chest feeling tight. You would avoid it as much as possible. You only came to dislike it more as it affected Bad. The way he didn’t make himself seem so small anymore, towering to his full height. The way he would kill a person over the egg, if it told him to. It was all so much.

Yet at the end of the day, he always came back to you and seemed almost like your Bad. Almost.

“Cupcake, give it a chance,” Bad had insisted one day, pulling you towards where the egg was. Even if you wanted to fight him on it, you couldn’t. Not physically.

“Bad, I told you. I don’t like it, it makes me feel... wrong.” This hadn’t been the first time the two of you spoke of this. Yet he insisted. The two of you had bickered until he tugged you into the building, unceremoniously pushing you towards the drop. Despite your protests, you fell in. Everything immediately felt wrong as you came close to it, the whispers of it not new. You had heard them before.

Yet it was vile as always, causing you to claw at the room in attempt to leave. Until it was all too much. There was one way out of this that you could see, even if it would cost you dearly. You sought out the vines of the egg, using them to rid yourself of your current life, much to the egg’s encouragement.

When you were free, you were different, the patterning of the vine clearly visible on your neck. You had packed up all of your important things, leaving Bad a note and going as far away from the influence of the egg as possible. Bad was clearly distraught upon finding the note. He looked for you for a long while, but always came back to the egg. At least, if the egg helped him bring peace to the entire place, he could get you back. Right? That was the newest goal. Bring peace and bring you back to him.