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[justanormalfangirlx2]

cuddling dreamwastaken

cuddling with dreamwastaken:

will definitely spoon you

patches probably will jump up on one of y’all and cuddle as well

is the definition of 🥺 face

will end videos and streams early just to cuddle you

man will talk about you ALL THE DAMN TIME

makes grabby hands towards you

hogs all the blankets

”Sweetheart, will you cuddle me please? 🥺”

more than likely will talk about upcoming plans or ideas for videos with you

his sleepy voice 😳

george and sapnap call him simp

places little kisses on your nose

butterfly kisses!!!!

[mixual]

How spending the night with dream gose

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warnings (nothing at all im aware of)

Head cannons 💌

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Definitely sitting around in his living room the whole time watching scary movies or just shows

Patches photo shoot 100%

Doesn’t sleep in-till 2-3am

FLUZZY BLANKETS + CUDDLING + MOVIE NIGHT = JAUJQPWN

He takes random photos of you at least every 20 minutes or so

Doing random tiktok challenges like the tortilla slap challenge when you guys get bored

Your making the food and hes reading the recipe and getting all the ingredient’s 😞❤️

When it comes to going to bed…

He spends 40 minutes on his phone just checking missed emails, liking tweets, scrolling on tiktok, and seeing any miss messages or calls before going to bed

He moves a-lot in his sleep, so you’ll randomly wake up to his arm on ur face

He definitely takes up the blankets

He sleep talks so sometimes you record him when you can

Patches is always scratching at the door at like 5am but no one opens the door for her 😞

You wake up from HIS alarm and he dosent so you can end up waking him up

Morning kisses and head messages ❤️🤭

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[omniaimy]

Whispers from the past

Title: "Whispers of the Past" Is inspired by a song i was listening to yesterday, i forgot which one it was... Ill update it when i find it. But this story is also based on a book ive read last month, it was really touching and inspiring. I hope you enjoy!

Tw:

Emotional Distress/Conflict: The story involves a heated argument and emotional distress between characters.

Past Relationship Trauma: Flashbacks to a past relationship might evoke feelings of trauma or distress for some readers.

Mention of Tears and Heartache: The story touches on emotional pain, including tears and heartache.

Relationship Struggles: The characters in the story face challenges in their relationship, which might be triggering for readers who have experienced similar difficulties

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The air in the room was heavy with tension as Dream and Y/n faced each other, their eyes locked in a silent battle. The argument had started over something trivial, but emotions had escalated quickly. Words were exchanged like arrows, each one leaving a mark on their fragile relationship.

Y/n's heart raced as anger and hurt welled up inside her. In the midst of the heated exchange, a sudden wave of emotion hit her like a tidal wave. The world around her blurred, and for a moment, she was transported back to a time long before Dream entered her life.

Flashback

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow on the beach where Y/n and her ex-boyfriend once walked hand in hand. Laughter echoed as they played in the gentle waves, their love shining brighter than the setting sun. But as the days turned into months, the once clear sky of their relationship became clouded with stormy arguments and heartache.

Y/n vividly remembered the pain of feeling unheard and unimportant. The memory of tears staining her cheeks, salty like the sea, still lingered in her mind. It was a wound that had scarred her heart and left her cautious about love.

The flashback snapped Y/n back to the present, but the pain remained fresh. Tears welled up in her eyes as the weight of past hurts mingled with the present argument. The room seemed to close in around her.

Dream, though caught up in his own frustration, noticed the change in Y/n. His features softened as he saw the vulnerability in her eyes. He took a step forward, concern etched on his face.

"Y/n, are you okay?" Dream's tone shifted from frustration to genuine worry.

Y/n took a shaky breath, struggling to compose herself. "I just... I remembered something from the past. It's not about you; it's just hard sometimes."

Realization dawned on Dream's face, and he closed the distance between them. Gently, he cupped Y/n's face, his thumb wiping away a tear.

"I'm sorry," he whispered, his voice a soothing balm. "I didn't mean to bring up old wounds. Let's take a step back and talk about this calmly, okay?"

Y/n nodded, grateful for Dream's understanding. As they talked through their feelings, the storm of emotions began to subside. They found solace in each other's arms, realizing that their love was strong enough to weather the occasional tempest.

In that moment, Dream became not just a part of Y/n's present, but a beacon of hope, guiding her away from the shadows of her past. Together, they learned that love could be a healing force, mending even the deepest scars.

[justsomewritingblog]

Face To Face

Request:  Nope

Requested by:  Nobody

Pairing: Dream x reader (sorta)

Warnings:  Anxiety, if that counts

Word count:  5K+  (whoops)

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He was really doing it.

You couldn’t believe it.

“I can’t believe it,” you said, holding your phone up to your ear as you mindlessly ran your finger over the rim of your tea mug.

“I can’t either.  I wasn’t nervous until a couple of days ago,” the voice on the other end told you.

You took a sip of your hot drink, humming, before resting your cup on your thigh again.  “Are you sure that this is something you want to do?  I mean,” you leaned your head back against the couch, staring up at the ceiling, “you know that not everyone is going to be satisfied with, as weird as it sounds, your face.”

“Yeah.”

You could practically see the shrug.

“But people aren’t going to be happy if I don’t do it, and…” he trailed off, trying to gather his words.  He let out a tiny huff.  “I can’t make everyone happy.  And besides, this gives me more opportunities to explore more things.”

“But Dream,” you leaned forward, resting your elbow on your extended legs, your feet resting on your coffee table.  “Aren’t you worried about all the hate?  You’ve received death threats just for your personality and game play.  People’s expectations of you are astronomically large.”

“Oh, the hate doesn’t bother me,” he replied easily.  “I think it’s funny more than anything.”

You paused, eyes going back and forth across your knees as you tried to think of an appropriate response.  “It could get dangerous- that’s all I’m saying.”  You sighed through your nose, closing your eyes.  “I just don’t want you getting hurt in any way.”

“I know, and I appreciate that.”

You allowed a small smile to cross your face.

“So what about you?  Do you ever think you’ll face reveal?”

You let out an “uh” noise, sitting back up on your couch and reclining again, tightening your grip on your warm mug.  You looked down at it.  “I…. don’t know,” you said shortly.

Dream chuckled.  “Don’t want your followers to see your face?”

“I don’t think I could live up to the expectations.”

Dream hummed.

A comfortable silence fell over the phone.

“Do…….you want to see my face?”

You blinked in response, not quite believing what you just heard.  “What?”

“Did you want to see my face?  I already showed George and Karl.  I was going to show Bad, but he’s busy with something.  You moved up the list.”

“Clay…”

“You can cover your camera if you want.  I don’t have to see you if you don’t want me to.”

You paused.  “Honestly, I’m afraid to see you.”  You set your mug on the coffee table, moving your feet to the couch and curling up, pulling a blanket over your legs as you listened to him talk.

“Afraid?  We’ve been friends for years, why would you be afraid?”

“That’s exactly why,” you answered, finishing your adjustments on the blanket.  “As much as I tried to avoid it, I’ve created expectations of what I imagine you to look like.”  You tugged lightly at your hair with your free hand.  “Besides, facetime has crappy internet, anyways.”

You tried not to let the silence on the other end of the phone worry you.  Did you make a mistake?  You were one of your best friend’s, and secret crush, first people he wanted to show his face to.  Did you hurt his feelings?

You waved your hand in the air even though he couldn’t see it.  “I’m sorry, I should be honored, but-”

“No, you’re fine,” Dream assured.  “Would you like to meet me in person, then?  Come down to Florida and see me?”

You paused.  “You mean like…face reveal to each other?”

“If you want.  Your choice, obviously.”  His voice grew a little lower in pitch, but louder, sounding slightly more strained.  “I mean, I’m not gonna ask you to face reveal or anything,” he said quickly, “but if it would be easier for you… I would like you to see me.”

Your heart fluttered in your chest.  He wants me to see him.  He loves me- you quickly shook your head.  That’s not what that means, dummy, you chided yourself.  “I’ll…….give it some thought.  I have to go stream right now, though.”  You looked over at your clock.  “I haven’t done a blessed thing all day,” you admitted with a forced laugh.

“Yeah, I haven’t really either.  Unless you count showing my face to people, but most people do that every day, so…”

“Well… you’re not most people,” you said, grinning.

Dream laughed on the other end.  “That is true.  I’ll talk to you later, Y/n.  I gotta go show my face to more people.”

“Alright.  Have fun,” you said, bringing up your other hand to your phone as you prepared to hang up.

“I’ll try.”

“Bye.”

“Bye.”

You pulled your phone from your ear and pressed the ‘end call’ button.  You tossed your head back, groaning, before bringing it forward to drag your hands along your face.  Standing, you picked up the blanket that fell to the floor and tossed it back on the couch before walking over to your streaming room.  You entered the familiar setup, looking at your f/c neon lights lining the dark walls.  You didn’t used to have the lights, but you really loved the addition.  It helped you focus.

You plopped down in your gaming seat, your gaze immediately finding your mask next to your keyboard, staring up at you with a lifeless expression.  You pressed the power button on your laptop and picked up the mask while you waited for your computer to turn on.  Your gaze raked over the black color and white half circles for happy eyes.  You drug your fingers along the white sideways ‘D’ for a gin.  The mask wasn’t circular like Dream’s, it was shaped like a theater mask, giving it a more angular look.

The blue light emitting from off your screen drew your attention to it.  You lifted your gaze, looking up at your computer through your eyelashes.  Pulling up Minecraft and setting up your stream, you pulled on your mask, looping the cord around the back of your head.  You pressed record.

“Hey, guys!”

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You shut down your computer, pulling off your mask and setting it on the desk with a sigh.  You ran a hand through your hair before standing, leaving the room and turning out the lights.

Pulling out your phone, you checked Youtube, seeing a few people already posting highlights from the stream you just finished.  You walked into the kitchen, not even looking up from your phone, and saw a video titled “Karl reacts to Dream’s face reveal”.  You swallowed a sudden lump in your throat.  Setting the phone down on the counter, you moved to the refrigerator, pulling out a bowl of leftover chili and putting it in the microwave.  Turning it on to reheat, you walked back over to your phone and stared down at the thumbnail.

Karl looked pleased.

Your finger hovered over it for a few moments before you finally tapped it.

The video opened with Karl showing his phone to the screen, allowing the viewers to see ‘Dream calling’ in the top.  “I’m actually nervous,” Karl announced.  The video cut to Karl looking down at his phone, clutching it with both hands.  “Oh, shoot!  What the heck?!”  The video cut again to Karl smiling down at the phone.  “You look like a baseball player, you scream like ‘baseball player’ to me.”  He let out one of his small ‘Karl laughs’.

“I’m rocking like, a bit of a mullet,” you heard Dream’s voice say.

Karl laughed a little again.  “I didn’t want to say anything,” he said, shaking his head, “but he’s running a mullet.”  The video cut again.  “Wait, I don’t know what I expected you to look like.  You’re actually handsome- this is messed up.”  He chuckled.  “You’re not supposed to be attractive, Dream-”

You took in a sharp intake of air just as the timer went off.  You turned your head, walking over to the microwave as you heard Dream say “look, I’m a normal guy, okay?”

You heard Karl laugh and start talking, but you were more focused on not dropping the hot bowl.  Setting the dish on the counter and getting out a spoon, you heard Karl say something about tweeting before the video ended.  You glanced over at your phone, staring at it for a moment before turning it off and eating in solitude.

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Your finger hovered over the ‘send’ button.  Did you want your best friend and crush to see your face?  Not really.  Did you want to disappoint him by not letting him share something that he wants to with you?  Definitely not.

You groaned, dropping your head.  Your forehead hit the counter with a ‘thud’.  Without lifting it, you pressed the ‘send’ button.  You quickly turned your phone off, your anxiety rising.  You shoved away your bowl of cereal, still hungry but not wanting to eat.  Walking into the living room, you slightly adjusted the blanket that laid on the back of the couch.  You dropped your hands to your hips, tapping the sides of your thighs as you let out a puff of breath from your mouth.  You paced back and forth, your gaze darting back to your phone laying on the counter more often than you would’ve liked to admit.

Maybe sending that message was a bad idea.

You let out a small yell, tugging at your hair, before speed-walking back over to the counter.  You picked your phone up, about to take it all back, when it buzzed.

You yelped, slapping it back on the counter, face down.  Your eyes were wide, your left hand clenched at your chest.  Your heartbeat picked up and you felt a little light headed.

You needed some water.

Rushing to the sink, you quickly poured yourself a cool glass of water and downed some before looking back at your device.  Walking over hesitantly, you lifted it, opening the message.

It was him.

Dream.

You looked down at the text.

“great!”  It said.  “when do you want to fly over?  here’s my address:”

You felt sick.

“I can catch the next flight, I guess?” you typed back, rocking from side to side.  “I’ll have to look at flight times.”  You paused, pursing your lips as you tapped the side of your phone.  “How do we do this?”

You stared in anticipation at your phone for a few moments before letting out a breath.

Your phone dinged.

“sure!  the sooner the better right?  wdym?”

“Before I talk myself out of it,” you mumbled as you typed into your phone.  “Okay.  How do I get there?  And do we have a plan for our reveals, or….?”

The reply was almost instant.

“Sapnap can pick you up if you’re cool with that.  uhh, i don’t know.  what’s most comfortable for you?”

You typed “not doing this at all” before erasing it and starting over.  “That’s fine.  We could both wear our masks and take them off at the same time?”  You paced back and forth, looking down at your phone.

“sounds good!  do you want it filmed or no?”

You paused, ceasing your pacing.  Like…..to post?  Or just to keep as a memory?

“To post online, or just to keep?”  You asked.

“either.  i was thinking about having Sapnap film it.  we could keep it until you decided if you would ever do a face reveal or not, or we could post it and blur you out.”

You chewed your lip.  You would never be able to see the reactions ever again if you didn’t film it.  You sighed, mentally cursing your Youtube-focused brain.  “We could film it, I guess.”

“awesome!  i’ll let Sapnap know.  keep me updated!”

You sent a ‘thumbs up’ emoji before sighing, moving to your streaming room to check your computer for flights.

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“Boarding flight.”  You put your phone into your pocket once you saw the message go through, pulling up your hood and slipping on your sunglasses.  The facemask you wore was one with Ranboo’s design.  Climbing up the stairs, you looked down at your ticket for the 148,294 time, checking your seat number.  You looked up, gaze scanning the cabin for your number.

Window seat.

Thank God.

You walked over, sliding in after putting your suitcases above your chair.

The two chairs next to you were empty.

You weren’t sure if that meant they weren’t going to be used, or if the people using them weren’t there yet.

You hoped the former.

A few minutes later, a woman with blonde hair and a dirty-blonde daughter, you assumed, sat in your row, the woman on the outside and the child between you.

You bit back a groan and looked out the window, trying to avoid interaction.

This was going to be a long flight.

“Excuse me, miss?”

You turned to the woman in your row and raised an eyebrow.  You saw confusion and a little fear cross her features, but she kept her expression mostly neutral.

You couldn’t blame her.  You definitely looked suspicious.

You caught a glimpse of a flight attendant behind the woman.

“Your ticket, please?”  She asked.

“Oh,” you mumbled, reaching into your pocket and pulling out your ticket, handing it to the attendant.  “Sorry.”

“That’s alright.”  The attendant smiled.  “Let me know if you need anything,” she said before walking away.

You looked ahead of you, about to look back out the window when the woman spoke again.

“Is this your first flight?”  She asked cheerfully, holding a book open for her daughter to look at.

You looked at her out of the corner of your eye.  “Yeah.”

The woman nodded.  “I thought so.  You look tense.”

You stiffened slightly, turning your head a little to see her better as you raised an eyebrow.  Admittedly, it was a little hard with the sunglasses.

You had no idea how Ranboo lived like this for so long.

“Don’t worry, it’s completely safe.”  She smiled over at you, turning the page of the children’s book.

You glanced down at it subtly, briefly noting a person standing next to a giant pumpkin, before looking back at the woman.  “Have you flown before?”  You asked, voice slightly strained.

“Many times.  My husband works out of state, so me and Emma fly out to visit him when he’s gone longer than usual.”

You held back a small gasp.  “I’m sorry.”

“It pays well,” she began before trailing off slightly.  “It’s just hard to be without him for so long sometimes.”

Your gaze fell to your lap.  “I bet,” you agreed quietly.

It was silent for a moment.

The loudspeaker sounded.  “Attention, passengers.  We will be playing a safety video before we take off.  Please pay attention to the instructions given in case of an emergency.”

You let out a sharp breath, gripping the armrest on your right as the video began to play.

“Everything will be okay,” your bench-mate assured.  “I’ve been on this flight more times than I can count.  There’s never been any problems.”

You smiled.  “Thanks.”

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“Arriving in Orlando, Florida directly,” the speaker announced.

You weren’t sure to be relieved that you’d be on solid ground soon, or terrified because you’d be meeting Dream.  You were torn between letting out a breath of relief and gasping, so you just stopped breathing.

You only noticed once you were starting to become uncomfortable.

You let out a harsh breath before sucking one back in.

The woman laughed.  “You’ll be okay.”

You looked over at her and nodded.  Turning to your right to look out the window, you snapped a photo of the partially-visible runway below the clouds and sent it to Dream.  You leaned forward in your seat as the plane’s wheels touched the ground.

The plane came to a stop and it was announced that people could leave the plane.

You stood in your seat, pulling down your luggage, being careful to not hit the sleeping girl in the head.  You turned to the woman as she picked Emma up quietly, taking down their bags with one hand.  “Thanks for your company.”  You smiled.  “I don’t think I would’ve gotten through the flight as well if you weren’t here.”

She smiled.  “My pleasure, miss.”

You leaned over.  “Let me help with your bags,” you said, picking two up and holding both of yours in your other hand.

“Oh, no, don’t worry about it.”

“No, I insist.  It’s the least I could do.”

“Well, alright.”  She chuckled, picking up the other bag, and led you out of the plane.  She walked inside the nearby building and stood over to the side, out of the way of everyone else coming in and moving around.  “Thank you.  My husband should pick us up in a little bit.”

“Alright.  Have a nice stay,” you replied, putting her bags down next to her and walking away with a wave.  You headed to the bathroom and checked your phone on the way.

1 new message.

“awesome!  Sapnap left a while ago.  he should be there soon!”

You slipped into the bathroom, using it and washing, before emerging.  Finding a secluded spot, you swapped your sunglasses and face mask for your theater mask, waiting for Sapnap.

Somewhere between five and ten minutes later you saw a short man in a hoodie wandering around, a baseball cap atop his head.

You could see long brown hair sticking out from underneath it.

He did a full spin, allowing you to briefly see his poster that read “Y/n pickup” in black marker.

Did you call out to him?  Did you wait for him to see you?

You picked up your bags, steeling yourself before you marched towards him.  “Sapnap?”  You asked quietly.

He turned around, looking over at you.  “Yeah.  Y/n, I assume?”

You could see him observing your mask before he looked at where the eyes were and smiled.

“Yeah,” you said.

He gestured to the side, bowing.  “My car is this way, my lady.”

You normally would’ve laughed, but you couldn’t find it in you.

You were too stressed.

Sapnap kindly took your bags, putting them in the trunk before walking around to the driver’s side and climbing in.  “You beat George here,” he said, starting the car.

“Lucky me,” you replied as the car pulled out and onto the road.

Sapnap glanced over at you briefly.  “You aren’t excited?”

You paused, staring ahead of you.  “I’m terrified,” you admitted.

He looked over at you, his expression shifting into one of sympathy and sadness.  “You’ll be okay.”

You let out a tiny humorless chuckle.  “I hope so.”

The car went silent for a few moments.

“How was the flight?”

“Eh.”  You shrugged a shoulder.  “It was okay.  I probably looked like I was going to sell drugs, or something.”

Sapnap laughed and looked over at you.  “Were you wearing your mask on the plane?”

“Not this one,” you said as the car turned a corner.  “I had sunglasses and Ranboo’s facemask.”

Sapnap’s eyebrows furrowed.  “You have Ranboo’s mask?”

“No- sorry.  I have one that I got from him.  I didn’t like… take his only mask.”

“Oh, okay.”  He chuckled.  “That makes more sense.”

You smiled slightly.  “How are you doing, Sapnap?”

He looked over at you, eyes wide as he let out a tiny chuckle.  “What?”

“How have you been?  You doin well?”

“Uh, yeah.”  He smiled.  “I’ve been great.  Thanks.”

You nodded.

“Are you ready to meet Dream?”

Your heart skipped and your body tensed.  “No.”

Sapnap hummed.  “That’s a problem, cause we’re here.”

“What!?”  You gripped the seatbelt with both hands.  “I haven’t mentally prepared-!”

“It’s alright, I have to go get him, anyway,” Sapnap said calmly, turning off the car and unbuckling his seatbelt.

“Ah, don’t leave me!”  You exclaimed, your hands shooting out and gripping his forearm.

Sapnap looked over at you in surprise.  He blinked.  “It’s okay.  Just breathe.  I’ll just go in and tell him you’re here.  You can text him when you’re ready, okay?”

You paused before nodding, slowly releasing your hold on him.

Sapnap nodded back, smiling slightly and closed the door before walking away, disappearing from view.

You were having a coronary.

You slipped your hoodie off of you, being careful to avoid snagging the mask.

You were not used to Florida heat.

The anxiety probably didn’t help.

You reached your hand up to your mask, pulling down the visor and opening the mirror.  Your hand gripped your mask, but you hesitated.

Did you want to know what you looked like?  Would you be satisfied, or want to fix your hair or something?

Your heart raced.

You put your hand on the visor and lifted it, closing the mirror in the process of putting it back.

Well, you couldn’t wait forever.  You climbed out of the car, closing the door and leaning against it as you texted Dream.

“Ready as I’ll ever be.”

You tapped your foot anxiously as you waited.

Voices steadily grew louder.

You heard a laugh.

Turning, you saw Sapnap leading Dream by the arm, the tall, masked man stumbling.

“Everything okay?”  You questioned.

“He can’t see out of the mask,” Sapnap said, chuckling, holding up a camera with his free hand.

You glanced at it, your heart rate increasing.  “That doesn’t seem efficient.”

“Oh, it’s not,” Dream replied.

It was weird to hear him in person.  His voice sounded so solid and crisp.  It was clear in a way that you’d never experienced before.

Sapnap let go of Dream, causing the 6’3 man to stop, reaching his hands out blindly.

“How do we want to do this?”  You asked, eyeing his hands waving about.

“Back to back?”  Sapnap suggested as Dream began turning, trying to feel for you.  “Hold up, Dream,” Sapnap said.

Dream stopped, his hands dropping to his sides.  “Where is she?”  He questioned, moving his head around.

“I’m here, Clay,” you replied as Sapnap handed you the camera, which you noticed was already recording, as he moved Dream in place.

His back was facing you.

Sapnap took the camera back and gestured at Dream, holding up the device.

You took a deep breath.  “This is so weird,” you mumbled, moving in to place your back against Dream’s larger frame.

“On the count of three?”  Dream asked.

You paused.  This was real.  You were doing this.  “Okay.”

“Sapnap, do you want to count down?”  Dream asked.

“Do you want me to take your masks off for you, too?”  He teased, backing up to get the shot he wanted.

You forced yourself to chuckle a little.

Sapnap’s voice rang through your ears.  “One.”

You reached up with your left hand, gripping your mask.

“Two.”

You reached back blindly with your right hand, finding Dream’s left, as your heart raced.

He quickly responded, grabbing it and giving it a reassuring squeeze.

You could feel rings.

“Three.”

You squeezed your eyes shut, turning to fully face Dream, still holding hands.  You pulled your mask off, intentionally leaving it out to the side, blocking the camera’s view.

If you were going to end up posting this, you wanted Dream to be the first to see your face for certain.

You didn’t want any viewers to have the option to have seen your face as soon as you took off the mask, giving them the same treatment that you would have for your best friend.

You opened your eyes, staring up into green with your e/c ones.  His eyes were beautiful.

The rest of him took you completely by surprise, though.

You were conscious enough to lower the mask so the audience, if any, could see your reactions.

His hair was brown and curly, indeed a mullet.  His face was more rounded than you’d pictured, his features softer than you had imagined them to be.  Your gaze raked over his light facial hair and lips before drifting down to the chain necklace he wore.  You looked back up at his face.

His mouth was slightly parted.

You felt your face heat up, not used to being stared at.  You lifted your mask again, holding it a little distance from your face, turning your head away.

Dream’s hand tightened around yours.

You brought the mask back down, looking over at him, face still red.

Dream grinned slightly before it fell.  “I’m really nervous- what do you think?”

You blinked.  “Of you?”

He glanced to the side briefly.  “Yeah.”

You raised your left hand, still holding your mask, and covered your mouth with your wrist.  “I feel bad- I didn’t have a big reaction.”

Dream let out a nervous laugh.  “I know, you stressed me out.”

“Sorry.”  You paused.  “You’re not at all what I expected,” you admitted, gaze raking over his face.

“That seems to be the consensus.”  He chuckled.  

“You look like a normal person,” you said.  Your eyes widened.  “That sounded bad.  You’re attractive, but you…” you trailed off, looking to the side as you tried to think of an appropriate way to say what you were thinking.  “I dunno.”

He raised an eyebrow before tilting his head, eyes scanning you.  “I don’t think I had an idea of what you looked like.”

“How?”  You questioned, eyes widening slightly.  “I literally tried to avoid having an idea of what you looked like, and it still didn’t work.”

Dream shrugged.  “I don’t know.”  He paused, opening his mouth to add on, but closed it again, eyebrows furrowing as his gaze lowered slightly.  “I don’t know,” he repeated, looking over at you again.

You both fell silent.

You finally dropped his hand, lunging forward and wrapping your arms around him in a hug, burying your face in his chest.

A second or two passed before he hugged you back, his large hands finding place on your sides.

You took in a shaky breath, trying not to cry.

You were finally here.

You did it.

You pulled your bottom lip between your teeth, trying to stop its quivering.  You were certain Dream could feel you shaking.

“Oh, don’t cry,” you heard Dream say softly, hugging you tighter.

You sniffled, wiping your nose with your arm before you pulled away, keeping your head down so he couldn’t see you.  “Sorry.”

He chuckled a little.  “Don’t worry about it.”

You looked up, seeing that his eyes were red.

No tears had fallen, but he looked like he was close.

“Uh, when do I stop recording?”

You both turned, seeing Sapnap still holding the camera.

Oh yeah.

That little detail.

You turned your head away, looking towards the house.

“She still has to meet Patches,” Dream said, wrapping an arm around your shoulders, turning you back towards Sapnap and the camera subconsciously.

Sapnap open-mouth smiled.  “Patchy!”

You tried to ignore the camera and gasped.  “Patches!”  You clapped your hands together.  Focus on the cat, you told yourself.  “Where’s Patches?”  You looked around Dream’s chest towards the house.

Dream chuckled.  “This way,” he said, turning and walking away, keeping his arm around you.  He opened the door and released you to step inside.  “Patches!”  He called, looking around.  “She’s around here somewhere.”

You looked over your shoulder as Sapnap closed the door behind the three of you, still looking into the camera.

“Patches!”  Dream called again from the other room.

You heard him mumble something as you walked into the living room, seeing him bent over as he picked up his cat.

He turned around, holding the pet in his arms.  “Here she is.”  He ran his hand over her back.

You grinned, walking forward.  “Hey, Patches,” you said softly, petting her ear.  “Hey, kitty,” you whispered, grin growing as the cat closed her eyes, leaning into your touch.  You covered your mouth with your free hand, trying to contain your noises and emotions.  You were vaguely aware of Sapnap moving to your right, filming you and Dream.  “She’s so cute,” you said, looking up at Dream.

He was smiling affectionately.  “Yeah, she is.”

“She can be a pain, though,” Sapnap piped up, nodding as you looked over at him.  “She likes to chew on Dream’s mic and stuff.”

Dream chuckled.  “Yeah, she does.”  He looked back down at her before lifting her and kissing the top of her head.

“So I’ve heard,” you said, smiling as you watched the action.

“How long are you going to stay here?”  Dream asked as he lowered his arms, letting Patches jump out and walk away.

You watched her leave before looking back up at Dream.  “Uh, I don’t know.  A couple weeks?”

“Your bags!”  Sapnap exclaimed.  He quickly shoved the camera in Dream’s hands before running back out of the building, unaware of Dream filming the entire thing.

You chuckled as you watched Sapnap’s shoes disappear from view.  “I should probably go help him.”

“Eh.”  Dream shrugged.  “He doesn’t need help.  He’s a fit guy.”

You smirked up at him.  “Clay,” you scolded lightly.

He aimed the camera down at you and grinned.  “Yes?”

Your eyes widened as you looked at the big black object.  Placing your hand on it, you pushed it back towards the door just as Sapnap came back through with your luggage.

He was slightly out of breath.  “Sorry,” he apologized quietly.

You chuckled quietly.  “That’s alright, Sapnap.”  You walked over, reaching down to pick them up.  “Thank you.”  You put them over to the side and pulled out your phone.  “I guess I should look into motel prices.”

“Wait, what?”

You looked over at Dream.  “Motels?  Ya know.  A place where I can stay?”

Dream and Sapnap looked at each other.

“We just assumed you’d be staying here,” Sapnap said, looking back at you.

“Yeah.  We have a room all ready,” Dream added.  “You can sleep in George’s room until he gets here.”

You raised an eyebrow.  “And when he does get here?  I’ll still be here by the time he arrives.”

Dream waved a hand dismissively.  “He can sleep on the couch until you leave.”

Sapnap nodded enthusiastically at Dream’s comment as he turned back to face you.  “There’s plenty of room.”

“I don’t want to inconvenience you,” you said, setting your mask down on your luggage bags and looking down at it.

“Oh, it’s no problem!”  Dream assured.

“We want you to stay!”  Sapnap agreed.

You lifted your head slightly to look over at them.  “Well, if you’re sure…”

“Absolutely,” Dream said.

“Completely.”

“Well, okay then.”

“Perfect!”  Dream walked over, picking up one of your bags as Sapnap picked up the other.

“Guys, I can carry my own stuff-” you were cut off by Dream shoving your mask towards you.

“There.  You can carry that.”

You smiled, shaking your head.

Dream and Sapnap led you to your room, talking all the way about all of the fun stuff the three of you were going to do.  They both put your bags down once they walked through the bedroom door.

“The bathroom’s that way,” Dream said, pointing.

“And the kitchen’s that way,” Sapnap grinned, pointing the other way.

You chuckled.  “Both very important.”

“So, get set up and then we can just hang out the rest of the day,” Dream said, looking around the room before his gaze landed on you.

“Let’s order pizza for supper,” Sapnap said.

“We have to get through lunch, first,” you reminded, smiling.

“Oh, right.  I’ll go get the stuff out.”  Sapnap turned, walking out of the room, heading towards the kitchen.

You and Dream fell silent.

He finally looked over at you.  “Well.”  He grinned.  “We did it.”

You smiled back.  “We did it.”

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A/n:  Guys, this was 21 pages in Google Docs.  I may have a problem.  XD

Tag List:  N/a

[loveliestallium]

First date w/ Dream

Summary: Dream asks you out on a first date. How will it go?

Word count: 814

DreamwastakenxReader(they/them)

“The movies?” Nikis asks as I get ready. “Why not a picnic or a nice dinner?”

“I told him he could pick where we went. I don’t really mind a movie date.” I tell her. I was currently getting ready for my date. Last week Dream asked me out. I was reluctant at first but decided I would go. 

“What movie are you seeing?”

“I don’t know. He never told me.”

*Knock knock* *Ringgggggggggggggggg*

“He’s here!” Niki says excitedly. “Go go.” She pushes me out my room and towards the door.

“I’m going calm down.” I say opening the door.

“Good luck.” She says as I walk out and close the door.

“Hi.” Dream says looking down at me. 

“Hey.” I say back. He holds out his arms and I link mine through. He takes me to his car opening the door for me. He starts driving and I pull out my phone and start texting Niki.

---

          Wife

WHY AM I SO NERVOUS!?

                      Cause its a date?

I DIDN’T THINK I WOULD

BE THIS NERVOUS THO

                      Just calm down and 

                      focus on him no texting me

---

“What movie are we seeing?” I ask putting my phone down.

“Spree.” He states. “It looks good.”

We pull up to the theater and he opens my door for me. Linking our arms again walking up to the booth. Not giving me a chance to buy my own ticket he pays for them. I pay for the snacks before him because I didn’t want him paying fir everything. Running a little late to the theater, the movie started a little by the time we sat down. 

“Almost forgot.” Kurt said and ran back into his house.

“Ten bucks says he kills his mom.” Dream whispers to me.

“No way.” I say back. “Deal.”

The movie continues, Kurt picking up people killing them with poison hitting him with his car, junkyard dogs, a drill, his knife. You name it he could do it. Jessie backed into his house and got out of the car as Kurt's dad walked out. He starts yelling at Jessie as Kurt shots him from behind. Jessie gets in the car and rams into Kurt trapping him between the wall and car. Flashbacks start playing from before he killed people and in one scene you hear him shot his mom.

“Told you.” Dream says.

“Shut up.” I say with a chuckle and smile at him as he smiles back.

The movie ends and we walk out the theater holding hands. When did we start holding hands? Whatever it doesn’t matter, it's nice. We go back to the car and get in. He starts to drive me home as we talk about the movie.

“Hey.” Dream says. “Sorry if I seemed distant this morning. I was kinda nervous.”

“If it makes you feel better I was nervous too.” I admit. “But I had fun.”

“I did too.” He replies. Who said the date had to end here?”

“What are you talking about?” I ask.

“Well if we’re having fun why end it here.” He smiles over looking at me.

“You're right.” I say. He turns onto a random road and parks the car. Getting out opened my door again but instead of locking arms he held my hand. 

“Where are we going?” I ask.

“To my favorite place.” He tells me. “But we can’t go till later so we can just walk around for a little.”

We go to a little cafe grabbing some food and drinks. After the cafe we went to an arcade playing various games. Dream tried winning me this stuffed dog in a claw machine but gave up. He instead saved his tickets a bought me a big panda. From a claw machine I won him a golden retriever. The sun started to go down and Dream guided me away from town and to a cliff's edge.

Come one.” He says pulling my hand. “Sit with me this is the best view.”

“Ok.” I sau and sat with him. He’s right through the sunset looks beautiful. “It's beautiful.

“Not as beautiful as you.” He says.

“What?” I ask and look at him.

“You look beautiful.” He says and puts a hand on my cheek.

“Thank you, Handsome.” I say starting to blush.

He pulls my face towards his into a kiss. He pulls away smiling and chuckles a little. The sun was almost gone so we laid on the ground and looked at the stars. Not many were out but it looked pretty. We were showing each other different constellations we knew. The whole time never letting go of one another's hand. We decided to call it a night and go back to the car. He drives me home and I give him a goodbye kiss. Niki was sitting on the couch as I walked in.

“Tell me everything.” She says excitedly.

[pine-arten]

not my best work as i was mostly tired when i drew this but. slugcats <3 rivulet is like a seal to me. btw

will do the other three next

[allofthebees]

Good lord I wish AO3 would separate Minecraft and Minecraft Story Mode

[rubydracogirl]

Your Starry Guardian

Summary: The assault of your night terrors suddenly dissipates, and you finally the peace and freedom to sleep without fear. You’re completely unaware that a war has been started on your behalf...

Rating: 16+

Pairing: One-sided DreamXReader

AN. This is an old piece I wrote that I decided to post here ^^

The darkness was pressing against you again.

That feeling of being watched and the way the shadows seemed to loom at you were almost unbearable.

Your heart was beating so fast, and you swore to yourself that you were fine, and that there wasn’t anyone there…

So why couldn’t you relax?

Beyond your eyes, hidden in the veil behind your reality, dark tendrils curled around you.

A shadow beamed at you with sharp teeth and a grotesque tongue lolled from an insidious mouth.

The creature that had latched onto you leaned forward and whispered into your ear, breathing heavily with every word that you were unable to comprehend.

You grabbed at your ears, a cold sweat breaking out over your skin as you looked wildly to your side, even though you knew no one was there.

Please… someone help-

All at once, the oppressive feeling was lifted from your shoulders. Your breath became soft and your body went from being tense to relaxed. It was easier to breathe, and your exhaustion no longer felt like shackles weighing you down, but an invitation to rest.

You didn’t understand why, but as you nestled back down into your blankets, you hoped that this feeling would last.

8~8~8~8~8~8~8~8

The glimmering arrow that had lodged in the creature’s gullet strangled it of its power and it cowered before the cosmic radiance of Dream who strode forward with flashing sockets, his teeth pulling into a snarl.

“Go back to your master,” Dream hissed, “And you tell him this human is mine to protect. If he sends any more of you, he can expect a fight.”

The creature wheezed as it leaked away and Dream traced a protective rune against your wall before setting his gaze upon your sleeping body.

His expression softened and he slowly sat with you, brushing your hair from your face as he murmured.

“I won’t let him hurt you.”

He pressed his teeth against your forehead and his magic traced a constellation of a mark against your skin. 

His sockets flickered to the window, and he went still as he saw the reflection of Nightmare, glaring through the glass.

He stood to his feet and his power radiated through the room like a brilliant star.

Make a move. 

You slept on, unaware of the war that you had inadvertently caused between the two brothers.

[thepaintedlady00]

Asdfghjkl!!!!!!! I just want you to know how much I love your dreamxreader series!!!! It's soooo good!!! It's currently 5am where I live and I begin working at 8. I just had to binge the whole thing in a sitting since I couldn't stop!!! Thank you so much for sharing it with us!!!!!

May I please be added to the tag list? I don't want to miss on any update

Thank you so much! I'm so glad you're enjoying it! 🥰 You can 100℅ be added to the tag list! 😁

[mattmurdocksscars]

Okay but...

You and Dream have a fight and the next time he finds you, you're performing Middle of the Night by Elley Duhé. Feel like it's a perfect song for a DreamxReader scenario.

[torunarigha]

Re: the sandman

honestly, it happened to me too. I wanted the gifsets! the fanart! but i found a bunch of dreamxreader fics instead and that's fine i guess but i'm just not into that lmao.

such a shame.

aw man well that means it is somewhat true about the fandom rn :/ but hey we can't be the only ones! maybe i'll make some crappy gifs just for fun on my main blog @natethegrate :D or write some bad takes so people can fight me lol.

[justanormalfangirlx2]

hey chlo

so the situationship went HORRIBLY

dm me when ur active ill tell ya

maybe spiteful break up hcs?

please?

also ive been listening to i hope ur miserable until ur dead sooo u know what i mean :(

Spiteful breakup fics;

DREAM:

i can see him basically being a bitch about it and throwing your shit out the house

changing the locks on the doors

”give me the house key back, you don’t deserve to be in the house anymore”

“you’re such a bitch.”

dream + middle fingers = badass

”fuck you, i’m done”

WILBUR:

“just get the fuck away from me.”

”you lied about everything! how am i supposed to love a lier when i’m not sure what the fuck is the truth?” (lowkey might make this into a story with this line)

alienates you from everyone else

since you broke up, nobody has reached out to you

if you try and approach him, he starts cussing you out

[mixual]

Text messages with dream!

Inspo @azzpensworld

[maddenleftchat]

Hello! I'm back with another request :)

So, I was thinking about headcanons about Wilbur and dream with a reader who really likes rocks, gems, crystals and other shiny things! I was just wondering what their reactions would be according to you :)

Triggers: Mild mention of Stockholm syndrome, mild yandere behaviors. Safe for everyone to read!

Enjoy.

Dream & Wilbur

Otter- sorry.

No, but seriously, they'll probably start calling you otter or olly.

It doesn't matter your gender.

There is a very high chance that you are in the point of a relationship where Stockholm Syndrome has set in.

So you are free to leave the house and go into the backyard without one of the two boys constantly supervising you.

So, that's where you spend a good amount of your time.

And within spending so much time out in the garden, you tend to notice a lot of small details.

You notice how the large stone wall has vines that grow from a singular root.

Or maybe the little pond the ways the ripples spring outward in the opposite direction of the wind.

And the way leaves seem to spin and dance around when the wind blows a little too strongly.

~

It was a normal day that was spent in the garden, you were walking around humming.

Until you noticed something different in the pond.

You slowly crept closer, just in case it was dangerous.

But upon closer inspection, you found it to be two beautiful stones.

One was a smooth obsidian stone, it was small and fit comfortably in the palm of your hand.

The second was a jagged red colored rock.

It as well fit in the palm of your hand.

You were quick to jump up and run inside and hallor for Dream and Wilbur.

They thought something terrible had happened, so they stopped everything and bolted down to you.

"Are you alright darling?! You're not hurt are you?"

"The hell happened?! Did someone attack you?!"

Along with these questions, a billion more followed.

It would take them a minute to process that you were hurt or crying, but in fact the opposite.

You were well and even smiling.

"Hold out your hands. And close your eyes." You giggled.

They both were hesitant, but slowly obligated to your request.

And found a pleasant surprise in both of their hands once they opened their eyes.

"Surprise!"

Shortly after, the obsidian would be turned into a bracelet for Wilbur, and the red stone, a ring for Dream.

~

You soon began to make it a habit to bring the shiny stones and gems to the boys.

You'll hide them in places for them to find later.

Like their pillows or in their chests.

One day Dream called you Otter and you responded.

From that day on the nickname stuck.

But Wilbur will start to call you Olly later on.

~

In short: Little Olly reader.

Word count: 425

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Thanks for reading!

[spaghemt]

how [i think] dt and sbi would give hugs

haha don’t be mad i haven’t posted in a while, i took a momentary interest in genshin but I’m back now and better than ever. i’ve got some ideas for drabbles, fics and hcs so be on the lookout for those!! :D <3

Dream

doesn’t hug very often

that doesn’t mean you are excluded from the dream hug club

hugs under your arms

really really tight or really loose hug. no in-between

sways a bit from side to side

occasionally hugs by wrapping his arms around your waist

hugs so hard that you literally lean back and sometimes even crack your back

George

really really really fkn awkward

not good with words or physical touch

will hesitantly accept a hug from you

hugs around your waist

will make hugs as short as possible, but still endearing

prefers to do small affectionate things rather than hug but never verbally opposes to them

Sapnap

crushes-your-ribs type of hug

loves to nuzzle into your neck

might pick you up and swing you

does it instinctively dont blame him pls he loves u sm

very caring, might accidentally break your ribs though

he doesnt really know his stregth

Technoblade

the most awkward of all of them

has no clue what he’s doing

he just wraps his arms around your back and pats, hoping its what you wanted

its surprisingly pleasant, with the warm-bodied male and all his warm clothing

he smells a bit like some elixirs and potions but its easy to overlook

Philza

very protective hugs

you feel very safe in his arms, as does everyone else

sometimes when you don’t feel well he’ll wrap his wings around both of you and its quiet for a bit. very pleasant

he smells like morning dew whenever you hug him, no matter the time

maybe because he’s flying or he’s an early riser? you never could figure it out

Tommyinnit

only knows how to hug from his mom

otherwise he’d be helpless and very touch-starved

doesn’t hug very often but if you really insist, he’ll do it for you

wraps his arms around your torso loosely and just kinda chills

he’s a bit too tall to hug comfortably so it doesn’t last very long

but its very pleasant for the short time you experienced it

Wilbur Soot

the most extravagant of them all

picks you up, hugs you tight and spins you around like a lost treasure

i mean you aren’t exactly complaining- its nice to be fawned over but

so much attention every time you hug..

besides that, wilbur wraps his arms around your torso

might wiggle you back and forth

it might look uncomfortable but he’s just happy to see you and missed you lots :)

[thebestmc]

Could you write irl! Deam with prompt 27 “I could just pull your bikini bottoms to the side, no one will notice."

Swimming season

A/N: I decided to combine all of these asks into little drabbles, I hope that's alright anons!

Cw: Exhibitionism, Degrading, praise, song reference

Dream (this got a bit long, I got carried away!)

It had been a long roadtrip up the east coast. When you finally arrived in Rhode Island you greeted George and Wilbur, they had flown in a few days before. "I'm so happy to see you guys!" You exclaimed running at them then jumping to hug them both. "How've you been Y/N, Dream hasn't been given you a hard time, has he?" Wilbur jokingly whispered to you, his eyes fixed on Dream giving him a playful glare. "Hm..just a bit, I've been having issues walk-" Wilbur cut you off his face turning a low red, "I asked how you're doing, not your fuckin sex life." He laughed patting your head. Dream and George were talking and George said something that made Dream flush, "What the hell is wrong with you! Let's just-Let's just go!" He yelled, but it wasn't really a yell just a flustered announcement.

But, let's talk about what got you in this situation. Dream had told you he got your a bikini and told you to try it on, so you did. It hardly covered anything, you blushed and looked at him "Might as well made me go swimming in lingerie!" He let out a laugh, "You look good, now change out we need to sleep for tomorrow."

Here you are, sitting on Dreams lap while your friends are in the ocean. "I could just pull your bikini bottoms to the side and no one would notice" that's when the real reason Dream got you that bathing suit was revealed, "Dream-What if people see-" "They won't see a thing, just sit their and look pretty when you're secretly a little slut."

Punz

"I could just pull your bikini bottoms to the side and no one would notice" He whispered in your ear, you were sitting on a subway on your way to the ocean, you a jacket covering your lap. Suddenly you felt Punz's fingers pull your bottoms to the side, but the way he held you made it look like a couple just holding on the other.

That's when you felt it, he pushed his cock inside you, "God you're clenching on me, you're such a slut knowing any of these people could possibly notice. Look at that fucker, I bet he'd die to fuck your gorgeous pussy." Punz pointed to a old man with briefcase, he had a phone pointed at you two...and the light was on. Punz yelled out, "Hey! Pervert! Stop taking pictures of my lady!" Everyone on the subway turned to see the commotion and saw the older man scrambling to delete the video on his phone with a flustered expression.

Sapnap

Sapnap was holding onto you while you sat on his lap at a public pool, then an idea went off in his head. "I could just pull your bikini bottoms to the side and no one would notice" "What-Sap-someone will noti-CE" you covered your mouth as you felt him push inside you, attracting the eyes of the people walking past. "Sorry I bit my tounge!" You apologized to them, Sapnap had a pleased expression on his face. "You're doing so good pretty girl."