#foolish gamers imagine

[prettytoxicrevolver]

7. With foolish?

"(y/n)!!!" you hear Foolish yell from his streaming room.

Him and Karl were doing some sort of Valentines Day stream complete with baking, singing, games, friends, and more. You popped in occasionally as they did their thing but mostly stayed away from the chaos.

"Baby you good?" you ask peeking your head into the room.

“I’ve been hit with Cupid’s bow," he states pouting at you.

“You mean arrow?” you ask, tilting your head in confusion thinking your boyfriend got the saying wrong.

“No, right over the head with the bow," he insists, holding up a plastic bow and your eyes swivel from his, to the bow, to Karl on the ground still covering his mouth to suppress the giggles erupting from him.

"You guys are ridiculous," you say laughing and Foolish pouts at you while Karl begins to laugh loudly all over again.

"Kiss it and make it better?" Foolish asks, sticking his cheek out towards you and you playfully roll your eyes.

You press a quick kiss to his cheek and then the top of your head. He grins widely, reaching out to squeeze your waist before turning back to his stream finally content.

[itsonlydana]

"the consequences of kissing your homies" ➷ Foolish

➛ pairing: cc!Foolish x gn!reader

➛ idea: you should never propose a game of trying to recognize which friend is kissing you while you wear a blindfold, not when you are madly in love with one of them

➛ word count: 2k

➛ tags/warnings: none, fluff, making out, reader kisses sapnap, karl, foolish and punz

➛ an: me and a friend play a game where she finds my simp-comments under edits of foolish on tiktok and i think i set my personal record after all those irl streams

You're always smarter in retrospect.

This thought drilled into your head as a black shirt was tied around your eyes and the last thing you saw were the four grinning faces of your friends - then there was only darkness. 

It was overwhelming to see nothing and notice so much more at the same time. You rubbed your flat clammy palms over the fabric of your pants, from your thighs to your knees where they rested pressed together, sandwiched between your legs bobbing up and down. "These are the consequences of your smart mouth" you talked to yourself in your mind "You have to go through this now"

"Okay, how many fingers am I showing?", Sapnap asked you as a test after the knot in the back of your head had been carefully tied down by Karl.

You stared strained against the fabric in front of your eyes. "Four? I don't know, I can't see anything." And that was exactly the bad thing. You couldn't see what the four boys were up to and doing, could only guess from Karl's quiet giggle that at least they were having fun with the whole thing.

This game had been your idea, the result of a stupid comment about the inability of Foolish to recognize burgers correctly and that it couldn't be that hard to guess things when you can't use your eyes. Karl, who had no problem showing his affection with physical effection anyway, immediately jumped on the thought train and claimed he could recognize all his friends by kissing. 

Maybe you should have thought before you claimed to be able to do that. Maybe it was stupid to look past your feelings for Foolish and kiss him just because you didn't want to take back your words. 

You' re always smarter in retrospect, but you dreaded the road to this point.

You took a deep breath, your own heartbeat beating loudly in your ears, and you feared the boys would notice how unsure you had suddenly become. But they were busy with themselves, you could hear them whispering from a corner of the room, probably about an order, but as much as you tried to understand their murmurs so you could mentally prepare yourself for when it was Foolish's turn, they were unintelligible. 

Footsteps approached and you pushed your back straight through. "So?" you asked in a slightly wavering voice "Do you still have the guts or do you want to give up before you lose?"

"Well whoever kisses you has won anyway...ow what man?"

While you rolled your eyes at Sapnap's first statement, you cracked them wide open at the swearing. He had definitely been lightly beaten by someone, you could guess that from the gasp and the muffled boxing noise, but who among the guys would overreact like that to a clear joke like that? Since you had met, the conversations had consisted of either teasing each other or overdoing the purely platonic flirting. Not that it's anything new, from the beginning you were all very open to each other and the closer you got to each other the more risqué some of the flirting statements were, just look at Quackity and Foolish. For whatever reason Sapnap got backlash for that joke was a mystery to you, but maybe you got into such thoughts out of sheer panic. 

"Besides, we're not giving up, are we guys?" asked Punz, the tension instantly dissipated. 

For you, too, all caution was blown away as footsteps approached. Automatically, you raised your head slightly, so that the person would only have to lean down to kiss you. 

Briefly you thought about how stupid your idea was and how much it could destroy your friendship with Foolish, but then you heard breathing near you and before you saw it coming, pun intended, a pair of lips brushed yours. It wasn't even a second of contact, just a hint of a touch that didn't send butterflies fluttering around in your stomach or turn your vision pink behind the blindfold. Just a brush, there for a moment and gone right away. If each of the guys kept it that brief, you'd have no trouble working your way through this and not break out in a love panic. Relieved, you exhaled a breath held far too long, relaxed a little.

"Punz," you said with a firmness in your voice that made the man blow air out of his cheeks. "What? Even a fraction of a millisecond from a kiss is enough to let me taste those white claws you drink. Next."

Places were switched, Punz dropped down next to you on the couch and someone else squatted in front of you. The next set of lips was softer, sticky from a recently applied and cherry tasting chapstick you had seen in the hand of one of the guys just a few minutes ago, but before you could respond the person burst into a series of uncontrollable giggles that -even if you had guessed wrong- would have removed any doubt you had one hundred percent. 

The giggle was infectious and rolled over you a wave of complete relaxation about the whole situation, making you shake your head in laughter. "Karl! Of course I recognize you when you laugh!"

"Well great," Punz complained with a smile in his voice from your side "Now you've given them a point"

"And I thank you very much" you grinned, wiping away the remains of his chapstick with the back of your hand. Karl stood back up, his hands propped on your knees. You really could have recognized him without the laughter, already today he had pressed a kiss on your cheeks twice on the stream and once met your mouth, which fortunately the camera hadn't caught. 

You prepared yourself for the next kiss, the next one had a 50/50 chance of being Foolish and although you hoped he might not be up for such a game and drop out at short notice, you could feel the excited shiver that traveled over your entire body at the presence of either Foolish or Sapnap in front of you. It was six tense seconds of the person in front of you resting, taking time to lean down, and you felt a hot breath hit your face. You heard a heavy swallow, a hitched breath, and you felt the heat creep up the back of your neck. Just as you opened your mouth slightly to make a joke, the person bridged the last few inches and his lips met yours, open and hot. Your eyes fluttered shut behind the blindfold as the sensations swept over you and overwhelmed you. You knew instantly who just kissed you, whose lips were so perfect on yours that they had to be meant for each other, and you took a shaky breath into the kiss. A single word, a single name, your whole world

"Foolish"

He didn't break away from you right away, but remained in front of you for a moment, his lips hovering over yours, that you still felt every breath. And then he kissed you a second time, a brief peck that you tried to chase, knowing you would never again experience a kiss as sweet and real as this one, because no one would make you feel the way Foolish did. 

You had won the game, but you still felt like a loser as you slowly took off the blindfold and couldn't even look in Foolish's direction without feeling a pang in your chest. 

The rest of the evening was a blur, quickly passing games and conversations that could have actually been a wonderful distraction from what was to come as the night drew ever closer. 

Because of course, it was today of all days that Quackity arrived and you had naturally agreed to have no problem sharing a bed with Foolish. Before the kiss you had had no problem, before the kiss you were happy to have sleepover parties with one of your friends who was also your crush but mostly your friend.

After the kiss, your heart's priorities had changed a bit. 

You excused yourself earlier than the others, hoping to fall asleep before Foolish decided to go to bed. As fate would crucially have it, you had just sat down on the bed and were about to turn off the bedside lamp light when there was a knock on the door and Foolish came into the room at your hesitant "yes." 

"Are you okay?" he asked and you wanted to cry out in frustration at his loving care, instead you just nodded. Foolish stepped further into the room until he sat down at the edge of the bed. You continued to avoid his gaze, suddenly all the lint on your sleeping top was much more interesting. "(y/n)", Foolish began and your grip around the hem of your shirt tightened, nails digging into the fabric "I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable with the kiss"

"What?" your gaze shot up from a particularly attention grabbing piece of fluff to Foolish whose dark eyes were on you "You didn't make me uncomfortable, how come-"

"So that kiss didn't change anything for you?" asked Foolish, and you swore the earth shook under his words. 

"No," you lied under bated breath, your voice no louder than a whisper that let your lie fill the silent room. You couldn't tell him the truth, you valued your friendship too much for that, even if it seemed to be on the brink right now, for a shadow flitted across Foolish's serious gaze.

Then he leaned closer. "If it hasn't changed anything, then surely I can repeat it."

The earth shook, time stood still, and the angels in heaven sang praises as Foolish kissed you, again, without blindfold, without any games. There was no excuse as to why you welcomed his kiss, other than pure desire to surrender to the feelings ripping you off your feet and surrender to him. As much as you wanted to keep your eyes open and see that it was really Foolish who just kissed you with everything he had, when he climbed onto the bed and leaned over you they fluttered shut and you let him gently press you against the pillows. You were drunk on his lips, addicted within seconds to them and the way they fit perfectly on yours. Foolish's hands gripping the back of your neck knocked down every wall around your heart, crumbling the protection between you and your feelings, and you gave up trying to ignore them. One of his hands ran over your shoulder, down your chest and to your heart, resting over the rapid pounding against your ribcage as he pulled your head closer with his other hand on your neck. There was not an inch between you, no room for denying what you both felt, no more room to run away from each other.

There was no game, no guessing whose lips belonged to whom, and yet Foolish kissed you as if he was desperate to prove to you that it was because of him that stars danced in front of your closed eyelids and tears of joy welled up in your eyes. 

The feeling of his body on yours, his one leg between yours and his chest against yours, was crushing and grounding, his smell -his perfume, his shaving cream and just him- real and no longer a part of your fantasy, your hope. 

You raised your hands, burying your fingers in his long black hair, and Foolish inhaled sharp into the kiss. Finally you managed to open your eyes, (e/c) met a dark brown, almost black and in them love.

[thenewausten]

going to ohio state/reds/bengals games with foolish(as someone who lives in ohio i would loveee this😭), visiting each others hometowns, going to amusement parks together

Suree! Thanks for the request!

Going to visit Ohio with Foolish HC's!

I have sure Foolish would buy for both of you those shirts or coats like this one he's wearing! Imagine taking pictures with matching shirts with him? He'd post them on Instagram and Twitter for sure <3

Going to museums, like the Columbus Museum of Art or to Cincinnati Museum Center (I saw some pictures and now I want to visit Ohio).

You both would go to the Cedar Point..... In my head, Noah is a little bit scared of heights and all those dangerous stuff, so you'd beg him to face his fear and go with you on the Steel Vengeance. "No, I can't. I'll die if I go, baby." He says and you laugh. "Don't be dramatic, love. Please, I'm begging you!" You look at your boyfriend with your puppy eyes to convince him, he sighs and look to the toy. "If I die, my mom will kill you." He says. "Don't worry, you won't die, my love." You say as you hug him with a big smile on your face, Noah hugs you back and you give him a peck on his lips.

You can say you never saw your boyfriend scream the way he did on this toy and you can say you laugh so hard you stomach is hurting.

Now, after the torture of the amusement park, Noah wanted something more chill, so he'd take you to the Cuyahoga Valley National Park so you two could do walking or cycling trails!

Going to Reds and Bengals games for suree! You'd have a great time watching it with him 🥺

Going to each others hometown for sure! Imagine him meeting your parents? They'd love him so so much! He'd laugh with your old bedroom, seeing all the posters of the bands you liked when you were a teenager:( and of course you'd visit his hometown too! He'd show you everything in his house and his family would love you so much!

I think Foolish is very close to his family, so they'd take you to a restaurant or maybe do a family meeting with his cousins, uncle's and other members of his family! Imagine how chaotic it'd be???

He'd take you to a fancy restaurant aswell, just the two of you so you can have a cute date <3

His mom would show you his childhood photos and you'd laugh so much 😭

He'd also pass a lot of time with your family and to be honest, he'd want to make your parents meet his parents so it'd three times more chaotic!!!@ Imagine a family meeting in the backyard with barbecue and beer? With like a lot of people? Yeah... But it'd be very nice! Everyone would have so much fun together!

Foolish is very proud of Ohio and he's very happy to have a girlfriend who's too! For sure if the both of you had plans to marry one day, he'd want to live in Ohio with you. Imagine you buying a house to live together??? So cute 😭

Of course you both would have a lot of pictures together after visiting Ohio, he'd post them all on Instagram with the cutest captions about you <3

Note: I want to visit Ohio now after the search I made to write this one 🥲

Thank you for reading, I hope you enjoy the writing! :)

Requests are open!

[hiirenvirnas]

A new QSMP original series, Town of Fobo releasing soon!! 🎬

[ahalliance]

small peak into the level of étoiles patience at circa 4 am for him after a full day with no pvp 💔 this is the second time he ran into foolish randomly (transcript + translation beneath the cut)

Roier: What?

Etoiles: No, no, no, sorry.

Foolish: [surprised yelp]

Quackity: [laughs] What the fuck?

Roier: Okay, Quackity, aquí te espero. I’m waiting for you.

Etoiles: Okay, okay. Okay okay.

Foolish: No, I was just kidding, I was just kidding—

Etoiles: Dude it’s two times, it’s two times! I— I don’t give a shit, I chase you dude.

[FR] Etoiles: Oh it’s enough, bro, it’s enough, it’s enough, after a while—

Roier: Are you trying to kill someone?

Etoiles: Yeah, I’m chasing Foolish.

[FR] Etoiles: After a while it’s enough, bro, it’s a fucking PVP event, it’s not in real life, after a while could we play—

Roier: Woah, woah, woah.

Quackity: [laughs]

Roier: I’m understanding everything man, holy shit, what the fuck, I don’t speak French—

Quackity: He said the opposite of j’aime la vie [I love life]. The exact opposite.

Etoiles: Oh he’s going— he’s goiiiiiiiiinnnng—

Quackity: He told Foolish what he was gonna die from but in French.

Etoiles: He’s going in his fucking spawn protec— [extended noise of pain]

Quackity: No fucking way…

Roier: Are you close, Quackity—

[remediesremedy]

Hello Hello!

so I've been reading your work and I'm obsessed🤩 Could I request foolish reacting to his s/o being a really quiet and shy person but like a total freak in the sheets???(like choking kink, spit kink, stuff like that) If not that's totally okay!

TYSM<3333

anon you sound so sweet!! ofc i wanna bring your idea to life, and you’re earning some major brownie points by telling me you’re OBSESSED? with my work? i’m smiling rn!! that’s such an appreciated compliment. anyway, enough from me, let’s get into the good stuff :)

ENAMOURED BY FILTH

foolish x gn reader

warnings: pure filth, spit kink, rough, choking, biting, breeding

foolish having a typically shy partner who is a freak in the sheets is so funny to me.

they come onto stream often, sitting content in the background, sometimes quietly humming when foolish speaks to them, and smiling at chat when they say something funny.

their words are soft, so delicate and smooth that even foolish immediately quietens down when he senses they’re about to speak.

the relationship had been pretty slow, the furthest they had gotten was clothed grinding, and that got cut short when foolish got a phone call, relating to a sponsor for his next stream. He wasn’t too thrilled to answer a call with his hard cock straining in his boxers, tip leaking precum and begging for some attention, but he cleared his throat and moved his sight away from his partner’s needy face.

that instance had left foolish absolutely flushed and eager for more, but he didn’t go past kissing. He refused to move at a pace that was too fast for his partner, but his partner was convinced that foolish was the one needing to take it slow.

one night, after a long stream, foolish is exhausted and stumbles into their shared room when he spots his partner bare. They’re stood next to the bed with a towel draping over their thighs as they carefully dry the water on their skin. Foolish’s mouth felt like parchment, and the only thing that would satiate the dryness would be his lover’s attention. With a cough he announced himself and his partner turned around bashfully, and then laughed quietly.

“oh c’mon you’re blushing like a virgin.” they teased, shimmying the towel over their most private areas, “it’s okay, im covered now.” their eyes softened, reaching a hand out to grasp his, “we’ll move at your pace okay?”

Foolish couldn’t contain his disbelief, “my pace? i- i thought you were the one who wanted to take it slow?”

“me?” and with a sultry smile, it was the beginning of their heart racing endeavours.

•their first time being so gentle, foolish’s skin is on fire as his lips capture his lover’s, his heart hammers as his partner reaches up and tugs on his raven hair, the gasp he lets out is delicious. When he aligns his aching cock with their entrance, and slips into their warmth, he swears he sees stars. His high approaches quicker than he would like, and he can’t control the utter filth that leaves his lips as they moan out delightfully, “fuck, you wanna be good for me?”. Foolish wants nothing more than to be perfect for his partner, “yes, yes, what is it?”

“spit in my mouth.”

foolish cums, white blinding his vision as his seed coats his partner’s warm walls. Breathlessly, he collects saliva in his mouth and spits, it lands perfectly on the centre of their tongue, and he can’t help but to keep bucking his hips. He watched in awe as they swallow it in bliss, he ruts into them, until his poor cock is aching and his balls are empty.

They are both satiated, they’re filled with cum, with loving marks all over their skin. and foolish is spent, legs twitching and coursing with electricity.

[digoload]

qsmp players in mcc would be so cool because first of all just imagine the chaos that grid runners would be. frantically trying to explain the minigames in mixed up english-spanish. imagine buildmart. are u seeing my vision

AND THEN THEY WERE SAYING ON STREAM THAT THEY WERE GONNA ADD MORE SPANISH SPEAKERS TO THE ROSTER

(part 2!!!)

[slxtmeri]

O k Meri, I will ask one simple request from you. I've always had a crush on Punz and Foolish so I need them fucking the reader on the beach because (ifykyk) I wish it were me fr...

and i'm married,

...don't tell me wifey

punz and foolish x reader is honestly one of my favorite tropes... sorry this took me so long 😭 ! but anyways here it is!

beach day ~ punz x foolish x afab!reader

nsfw below the cut

cw: sex in a public area , quickie, choking, hair pulling, pet names, threesome, roomates x reader, unprotected sex, creampie, oral (fem and Punz receiving), use of real names (noah for foolish, luke for Punz)

You let out a sigh as you lay back on your towel. It's a mid-July day, and it's 10 a.m., as you all wanted to get out of the house as early as possible. You look up from behind your sunglasses for the hundredth time in the past hour.

You and your two roommates, Luke and Noah, decided to go to the beach, as it was a nice day outside. Currently, they were playing volleyball on the sand in front of you while you were tanning.

But that was the problem. You've always had a bit of a crush on both of them, practically since you met them. But once you all decided to move in together, the problem got worse. They would routinely leave their shirts off around you, wearing only sweats or shorts. You would get flustered every time one of them walked into a room without an article of clothing on. Most times you complained about it, however, they would make a snide or teasing remark about how you "can't handle their bodies". And the most annoying part about it was that they were right.

You can't help but stare as the men in front of you skillfully hit the ball back and forth, watching their toned torsos flex with every raise of an arm.

You groan to yourself in frustration, rubbing your thighs together subconsciously. This was the beach, how could you complain to them about not wearing a shirt? You yourself were wearing a black thong-styled bikini that barely covered anything (and although you may not admit it, you put it on to impress them).

It was all useless though, you thought. They were your best friends. There's no way either of them would ever be romantically interested in you, no matter how many jokes they may make.

After a few more minutes of watching them play, you got restless and decided to join them.

You throw off your sunglasses as you stand up from your towel, grinning and running over to them.

"Hey guys! You should let me play!" you say excitedly as you approach them, trying to control your eyes from drifting over their torsos.

"Okay, then. Me and you against Luke!" Noah says with a grin

"Fine, then. I'll beat your asses." Luke replied with a smirk.

He sets the ball and you all start a game.

Around thirty minutes later and you and Noah had won the game by three points.

"It was unfair! C'mon, two against one!" Luke complains as he plops down on his beach towel.

You and Noah just laugh at him as he pouts, staring up at you.

"Hey, I think I forgot the cooler in the Jeep, can you two come help me?" You ask as you realize the missing item.

They both immediately jump up from their seats to help, and you inwardly blush at how eager they are to assist you.

You approach your brand-new Jeep Grand Cherokee 4xe, which had three rows of seats total, to accommodate everyone's needs. The row of seats in the back were pushed down to make more space for storage, with the cooler settled on top. You open the back to grab the cooler, but before you get the chance, Luke is stepping behind you to grab it himself. You shiver as his chest presses up against your shoulder blades. Noah reaches over to help Luke lift the cooler, and you are suddenly very aware of you lack of clothing.

They set down the cooler on the sand next to the Jeep, but Luke made no effort to move from behind you, and Noah seemed to move even closer towards the two of you.

Confused, you twirl around only to come face to face with Luke, his lips only inches from yours. At this point, his hands are on either side of your hips, caging you in so you're forced to look up at him.

He leans his head near you ear and whispers,

"I felt you shiver, darling. Do I affect you that much?"

You let out a small gasp and rub your thighs together, which he notices. He lets out a chuckle. Luke leans down and begins to kiss and suck at your neck, and you let out a needy moan.

Noah leans over and grabs your chin in his hand, tilting your head up.

"We saw you staring at us earlier, baby. How long have you been feeling like this, hmm?" He says while looking into your eyes.

You let out a whimper, and he tightens his grip on your face.

"Use your words."

"Mon- ahh- months." You moan as Luke sucks on your sweet spot.

Noah just smiles and whispers in your ear.

"How about you let us take care of you, baby?"

You frantically nod, and Luke stands straight to admires his work, which is now showing as dark bruises on your neck and collarbone.

Your pupils are blown out, you look so pretty for them, staring up at the two of them in only your bathing suit.

"Fuck," Noah groans as he leans down and his lips collide with yours. You moan into the kiss and his hand moves from your jaw to your throat, choking you gently but firmly as a whine escapes you.

Luke taps Noah on the shoulder and he pulls away. They share a knowing look and Luke steps ahead to grab you by the waist.

"Wait, what are you-" you begin to say, but it's too late. He lifts you up into the back of the car and lays you down on the spacious area created by the seats that are put down.

You can't help but notice how surprisingly large the area is, but that thought is quickly taken over by the two men climbing in behind you and shutting the back gate to the Jeep.

They proceed to lay on either side of you, and you didn't know which way to face. But you felt Luke's arms place firmly on your waist, guiding you to lay on your back.

You complied, and Luke slowly crawled in between your legs, spreading them apart.

"Are you sure you're okay with this, sweetheart?" He asks, lust in his eyes.

You nod and whimper out a small 'please'. Noah chuckles at this, leaning in and connecting his lips with yours again. After a few seconds, he pulls away, and he can feel that you're more relaxed. He moves to sit behind you so your head is resting on his chest.

"Let Luke take care of you, okay?" He says to you.

"Please, Luke. Need it s'bad." You beg, staring down at him between your legs.

He smiles up at you slowly takes off the bottom half of your bikini, leaving you exposed to him. You shudder as he blows on your pussy, leaning your head back so that you're facing Foolish.

You can barely comprehend the position you're in at the moment. The two men you've slowly fallen for over the last year or so you've known each other, all over your body.

An unholy moan leaves your mouth as Punz licks a line from your leaking hole to your clit, finally giving you what you've been craving.

"Fuck. L-Luke, please." You mewl out his name as the other man leaves bite marks all over your jaw and neck.

Luke attacks your pussy with his mouth like he hasn't eaten for years. Foolish, meanwhile, has your nipples in between his fingers, pinching, squeezing, and rolling them until you're a mess for the two of them.

The man in between your legs slides two fingers into your needy hole, stretching you out on them. You buck your hips , but foolish wraps his arms around you, holding you down.

"Sh-shit.. feels so good..." You moan out as he continues to pump in and out of your cunt.

You slowly begin to inch closer to the edge, the heat in your core becoming more evident.

"Such a good girl for us, hmm, doll?" Noah says, and you whine, clenching around Luke's fingers. He slips them out of you, and you begin to protest at the loss of contact, but you fall silent as soon as you see him share a look with the brunette man.

"Is it okay if Noah takes you first, baby?

You nod your head once again, already too fucked out to think of words.

They reposition themselves (which proves to be kind of difficult, considering you are in the SUV still). This time, Luke sits behind you.

"On all fours. Now." Punz says to you.

You comply, and soon you're face to face with his crotch, your ass up for Foolish.

Luke taps your cheek, a sign for you to open your mouth. As you obey him, he slips his cock out of his swim shorts.

"Fuck, baby." Noah groans as he slides his member in between your folds, teasing you.

You moan out, but Luke grips your hair, reminding you to pay attention to him.

Wrapping a hand around him, you slowly pump his length, precum dripping from the tip.

You open your mouth and let him guide you, taking him in until it hits the back of your throat, making you tear up.

"Shit, babe, just like that." Punz moans as he roughly fucks into your throat. At the same time, Foolish finally slips into you, inching himself in.

You moan and grip at Luke's thighs as Noah bottoms out and begins to pump into you. Getting fucked by both men, your brain was barely functioning.

"Such a good girl for us, huh? Such a slut." Noah groans out, and you clench around him at his words.

Luke thrusts into your throat, making you gag, and tears spill down your face.

"Fuck, baby, I'm gonna come." He says as he grips your hair even harder.

Your eyes roll back as he spills his load down your throat, swallowing it all. As he removes himself, he keeps a grip on your hair, forcing you to look up at him.

"I'm almost there, sweetheart. Be a good girl and cum with me, okay?" Noah says as he reaches down to rub circles on your clit.

His words push you over the edge, crying out as he fills you with his seed. Noah continues pounding into you until your highs are over.

As he pulls out of you, you collapse into Luke's arms. The blonde reaches down to kiss you as Noah pushes his cum back into your soaking cunt.

"Fuck," you breathe out. "We should come to the beach more often."

They help you put your swimsuit back on, and you all head to the showers to get cleaned off.

The cooler was forgotten.

okay this actually sucks but i needed to get this fic done 😭😭 THANKS FOR WAITING, MY LOVE

[r4in-nsfw]

Very random but near with me

HC of the boys reaction to the reader getting horny and touching in the car with them (whether secretly or not)

Def

CW: Nicknames (dear, baby, doll) heavy implications of sex

Dream:

he´s def acting like he has no idea whats going on

´whats up baby?´

but hes also really cocky bout it

´so needy you cant wait till we get home?

hes totally teasing you, giving you small touches at red lights, laughing when you whine as he pulls away

would make u wait to get home

such a cocky man

Sap:

looks at you with the biggest fuck me eyes when he finally notices what ur implying

´really? right now?´

def the type to immediatly pull over and take you in the backseat

cant even deny you, he gets so turned on from your touches

´pay attention to the road!´

so caught up he doesn´t even pay attention when a green light comes up so ur just stopped at a green light.

George:

pretty chill about it

laughs at you a bit, poking a bit of fun

´you can wait right baby?´

a huge grin on his face the entire time u try to touch him

he´d try to ignore it to get on ur nerves, he loves seeing you pout

´stop ignoring me!´

when you´d get home he´d be sure to take very good care of your needs ;)

Karl:

super giggly, making a bit of fun at you.

he´s super flustered too, like def wouldn´t be expecting u to touch him while hes driving

´thats so cute! your so needy!´

he wouldn´t pull over but he´d console you and give you small touches at red lights.

´almost home doll´

makes sure to fuck you nice and hard when you both get home :)

Punz:

yeah hes so mean tbh

´fucking pathetic can´t wait to get home huh?´

rolling his eyes and full on laughing at you

hes scolding you whenever you try to touch him

´i told you to wait!´

he´d get so mad bc you just wanted him so bad so he just pulls over and fucks you in the backseat

Foolish:

he´ll try to act dumb and not understand what u want

´whats wrong dear?´

then he´d just smile and shake his head

´im just messing with you´

try to avoid the subject and just wait till you get home

pretty chill about it

[prettytoxicrevolver]

Halloween | Foolish Gamers

wc. 1.5k

go check out the other pov on @kasey-writes-stuff and toss my best friend a follow they deserve it <3

summary: Halloween with your boyfriend Foolish

You’re finishing the curls on your hair when your best friend yells out to you from her room. 

“I’m nearly done are you?!” 

You drop the curling iron from your hair, twisting the curl so it falls back just right behind your shoulder before straightening up again. You and your best friend were both putting the finishing touches on your matching Kim Possible costumes before heading to Dream’s house for his massive Halloween party. 

“Give me like five minutes!” you yell, looking around your room for the matching shoes to your outfit. 

“They’re gonna be here any minute!” she reminds you and you roll your eyes, your best friend always having a knack for being on time while you were always late. 

“Okay well they can either wait the extra four minutes or they can fuck off!” 

You hear your best friends laugh followed closely by the sound of someone knocking on yall’s front door before swinging it open and closing it behind them. You listen closely, no doubt your boyfriend collapsing onto the couch as Punz makes his way over to your best friend's room, greeting her with sweet words that almost makes you roll your eyes since it’s so cute. 

You’re searching your room for your lipstick when a knock sounds on your bedroom door. You turn just in time to see Foolish strolling in, a smirk placed upon his lips that has your heart on a roller coaster. 

“God damn,” he whistles lowly and your cheeks flush as he slides an arm around your waist and pulls your body flush against his. 

“How do you manage to look that fucking good all the time?” 

You roll your eyes, leaning up on your tiptoes to press your lips against his. You expect to end it quickly but Foolish pulls you right back in and you’re jelly in his arms. His lips are quick and everywhere and lighting fire throughout you. 

“Yo!” you hear your best friend yell outside your bedroom door followed by a loud banging against the wood. 

“Are you two ready or are you still making out? Cause if we don’t get there soon I’m pretty sure all the best snacks are gonna be gone!” 

You two pull away from each other with a small laugh and in doing so, Foolish trips and falls down making you giggle even harder. You’re quick to help him up and grab your purse before swinging the door open to see Punz and your best friend standing there with knowing smiles on their faces. 

“Let’s go,” you say, trying to smile convincingly like you hadn’t been totally caught red handed. 

“Make sure you have your lipstick, a brush, mirror, and make up wipes in your purse so you can fix all that in the car,” your best friend says pointing her finger at your hair and lips and if you weren’t blushing before you were definitely beet red now. 

You grab the rest of the stuff you need and drag Foolish behind you as the four of you head out to Punz’s car. As Punz drives, you fix your makeup and hair while your best friend controls the aux and flips through your favorite bands and songs making the drive go quickly. 

You all pile out of the car and head up to the front door, Punz knocking on the door and waiting until Sapnap opens the door. 

“Wow,” Sap starts to say sarcastically, looking over your group costume. “This was your ground breaking matching couples costumes?” 

You and your best friend go to respond but are cut off quickly when Sylvee and Hannah suddenly appear behind Sapnap. They both let out an excited screech when they see your and your best friend and the two of you push past your boyfriends and beeline towards your friends. 

“You guys look hot!” Hannah says, stepping back and running her eyes over your matching costumes. 

You and your best friend smile, turning to lean against each other back to back and strike a pose as if you’re the actual characters. 

“Hey Shego!” you hear your boyfriend call and you turn from your friends to look at Foolish. 

“I’m gonna go make us drinks, find me when you’re finished.”

You nod and Foolish presses a kiss to your cheek before disappearing into the large house. Just as you turn back to your friends, Punz is saying something to your best friend before also walking away. 

The four of you spend time catching up and taking photos, gushing over each other's costumes and hyping your closest friends up. After a bit your best friend exits the convo and you promise Hannah and Sylvee you’ll find them again later but you really want to find your boyfriend. 

It takes you a couple of minutes of weaving through Dream’s mansion to finally find his kitchen and Foolish is relaxed back against a counter, solo cup tipped against his lips as he surveys the area. 

“There’s my girl,” Foolish greets when his eyes land on you and you jokingly flip your hair and saunter dramatically over to him. 

“Made you a drink,” he murmurs, handing the cup he was holding over to you and you take a sip, humming in content. 

“Wanna go make the rounds?” you ask, and Foolish groans pulling you close so you’re chest to chest. 

“Nope.” 

“Come on doc,” you tell him anyway, taking his hand and dragging him behind you. 

He intertwines your fingers as you walk, nodding and saying hi to those you vaguely know but mostly just looking for people you’re both close friends with. You spot Karl, talking animatedly to Tina and the two of you make your way over. 

“(y/n)!!” Karl greets loudly and pulls you in for a bone crushing hug. 

“Holy shit you look hot!” he says, stepping back to look over your costume. 

“Dude! I’m right here!” Foolish yells and you laugh at your boyfriend's flair of jealousy. 

“In Karl’s defense, she does look hot,” Tina chimes in and now you’re laughing loudly as Foolish fumes next to you. 

“Nope! We’re going home!” Foolish says trying to pull you away but Karl is quicker and grabs your hand so you knock back into his body. 

“Fine,” Foolish mutters. “But stop hitting on my girlfriend!” 

The four of you laugh together at the situation and just as you’re about to ask Karl what he’s dressed as, his face lights up and without a word pushes past you and Foolish and runs off. You turn, bewildered until you see Karl collide with Punz and you shake your head. 

“He’s ridiculous,” you say and Tina nods in agreement. 

You, Tina and Foolish keep talking until Tina spots someone she needs to talk to and bids goodbye. You turn towards Foolish leaning into his frame and his hand comes up to rub your back in slow circles. 

“Wanna go find a place to sit?” he asks quietly and you nod, letting your boyfriend pull you through the house to find a quiet place. 

“No!” You hear your best friend’s voice sound from the couch in the living room and you look to see her and Punz intertwined on the couch, smiling lovingly at each other. 

“C’mon,” you say and Foolish grins, reading your thoughts as you both plop down onto the couch next to the couple. 

“Ewwww,” you say loudly, catching your best friend's attention. “Gross, get a room.” 

“Nobody wants to see all that, it's gross,” Foolish adds on and you’re both sporting a shit eating grin from teasing your friends. 

“Says the two who made out before the party and made us wait while (y/n) fixed her makeup,” Punz retorts and your best friend laughs. 

“At least we got a room,” Foolish points out. 

“Technically, we are in a room dork,” your best friend responds. 

“I’m sorry, is this your way of saying you guys wanna leave?” Punz asks. 

You discuss your options for a moment before your group decides to head home for the night. You bid goodbyes to those still left at the party before heading out and Punz drives the four of you back to his and Foolish’s house. 

Punz and your best friend head inside and Foolish grabs some things before heading back to your house for the night. When you walk through the front door of your house, a wave of tiredness floods over you and Foolish spots your change of emotions quickly. 

Without a word, your boyfriend sweeps you up into his arms and you giggle as your arms wrap around his neck and hold tight to him. He carries you up to your private bathroom, setting you on the edge of the bathtub before turning the water on. 

You help each other out of your costumes and Foolish slides you into the bath before climbing in behind you and pulling your back against his front. His hands work on their own accord, carefully washing away the harsh makeup and pulling the wig off your head, carefully combing his hands through the tangles until it falls delicately around you. 

“Thank you my love,” you whisper as you relax into his form. 

“Anything for you baby. Happy Halloween.” 

“Happy Halloween beautiful boy.”

[itsonlydana]

hi can you maybe write cc foolish with a s/o who overworks themselves?

"come to bed"➷ Foolish

➛ pairing: cc!Foolish x gn!reader (no pronouns mentioned)

➛ idea: you were so concentrated on your work that you didn't even notice how late it has gotten. If it weren't for Foolish you would have worked until dawn

➛ tags/warnings: fluff

➛ an: to anyone who might find themselves in this situation: take a small break, drink some water and maybe have some fruit <3 you can do this but your body needs rest as well to function properly!

➛ tagging: @icarusthefoolish

important links: rules + masterlist

🌿 reposts and comments are appreciated, they motivate me a lot and keep me writing <3

The tapping of your fingers on the keyboard clacked through the quiet study, keeping you in the almost trance-like state of writing away, filling the document in front of you with sentences that were very likely to need complete revision in the morning. But you didn't have time for that right now, first of all you had to write something halfway meaningful at all. In nine days was the deadline for submitting this project and while that actually gave you enough buffer, you didn't want to fall behind your schedule. A schedule that was about to burst at the seams, like a slowly overboiling pot on the stove. Every time you looked at the paper diagonally next to you, it felt like there was more. 

Next to your desk was an untouched sandwich that you had long forgotten about, next to it three empty cups that you had drunk up so quickly that no coffee rim could form. They had been one of the desperate attempts to ignore the oppressive fatigue a little further-another paragraph....

Whenever you paused to close your slowly burning eyes for a few seconds, you regretted it, found it harder to open them again afterwards, and it was only the fear of not finishing in time that made you sit up and force yourself to erase the last typed words, a jumble of half-asleep typed letters, and rephrase it.

You didn't notice how it had quieted down in the bedroom next door, no half-shouted curses about miserable opponents in Overwatch flowing to you from under your door crack. Instead, there was the soft clack of a doorknob being pushed down, shuffling footsteps in the hallway muffled by a rug, and a soft tap of knuckles on the closed door of the study.

"Baby?"

At the voice of your boyfriend Foolish, raspy with fatigue, you jolted out of your trance of work. You leaned back in your chair smiling, ignoring the way your back pulled and your body yearned for your bed. At the sight of Foolish, the sluggishness disappeared for a moment. 

"Are you still streaming or have you stopped?" you asked him. After several hours of barely using your voice except for a few exasperated sighs and groans, the words rasped in your dry throat. 

Foolish stepped into the room, hands shoved into the pockets of his gym shorts, and shuffled up to you until he could lean down to rest his chin on your head. "Been done for half an hour, didn't you see my message?" 

Confused, you shook your head and reached into your pants pocket. Sure enough, twenty minutes ago Foolish had sent you a "ready, bed? :)" You hadn't noticed the vibrate. You looked from the phone back to the flickering monitor in front of you. "I'll be done in a minute, then I'll join you. Okay?", you gave him a smile, the corners of your mouth heavy with the fatigue that had spread throughout your body. 

Foolish didn't move though, just looked at you shaking his head. "Babe, it would be much better to continue working in the morning".

You too shook your head and turned back to the screen. "This can't wait Foolish. If I queue this up in the back too, I won't be able to finish the rest on the list either." For you, that was the end of the subject. You had explained to him why it was important to you to keep working and he would surely understand. Just to be on the safe side, you threw another "Go to bed already, I'll be up in a minute" over your shoulder. 

But Foolish mumbled weary disapproving noises in your ear, his nose pressed against your temple. "Bed," he mumbled, his lips pressed against your ear so that his warm breath tickled you. 

Sighing, you leaned your head back. "Foo-," you began, but were interrupted by his lips on your cheek. 

"Now," he murmured, a little more seriously. Foolish put his hand on yours on the mouse and guided the pointer to the "Save" box, which he clicked three times for safety's sake before shutting down - without a protest from you - your PC. As soon as the screen went black you felt a wave of relief that made your arms heavy. Your bones groaned as you slowly sat up, cracking free from the chair that had engulfed and taken you over the last few hours. Your legs were heavy as lead, each step a shuffle across the floor, and like every time you work far too late into the night, you immediately regretted it. 

But Foolish was there. Smiling, he took your hand in his, pulling you behind him out of the office and up to your bedroom, where you fell exhausted onto the covers. Foolish slid behind you, your back pressed against his chest, and buried his face in your neck. 

The last thing you heard before falling asleep was a soft, "I'm proud of you."

[cheddertm]

Quackity really tried to get with Vegetta for Foolish to come in and be like “GET CUCKED FUCKER”

[thenewausten]

there are some requests about quackity with a polish reader, quackity going to mexico with his s/o and foolish at ohio with his s/o

ill be writing them at the weekend because i want to have time to make a research about those places since i don't know their cultures very well!

<3

[zeb-z]

I would kill a man to get Foolish a seat at the Ordem Paranormal: Quarentena table to be perfectly clear

[k0rnfl4ke]

Day 2: Jealousy

(I am not caught up with QSMP so if anything is inaccurate I apologize)

I feel Jaiden must have felt a sorta of jealousy or resentment after she lost Bobby and I’ve been wanting to draw Leo sooo this is my excuse to draw them both :D

Also I’m not the best at backgrounds but I tried my best! I like it for the most part^^

[eclipsedzs]

𝗧𝗘𝗦𝗟𝗔

𝗘𝗖𝗟𝗜𝗣𝗦𝗘𝗗 ▰▰▰▱▱▱ VOLUME MULTIPLE

𝗠𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗧

Genre: ✓

Parings: Sapnap, Punz, Nolan, Quacktiy, Foolish, Karl x Fem!Reader

Summary: Stealing a Car? No. Stealing Mr Beasts Car? Yes.

Disclaimer(s): Cursing, Changing the order and landscape of the car.

♫ ― ♫

STANDING ON A CURB, balancing on it while holding some snacks snuggly in my hand. I stood near Foolish and Quackity, Quackity’s foot propped up next to mine.

The wind blew in my face, only adding to the list of reasons why I was embarrassed, standing on a curb with my hair a mess while i waited for my to idiot friends to finish the intro.

The camera pointed to us in a slight instance, Nolan, Foolish, and Punz doing weird dance moves while Quackity and I glanced at each-other- cringing at the thought of the people in the gas station looking at us.

We began walking to the car, my hands tucked into my pockets. I heard Karl’s muffled yell “Get in the Car.” He yelled as Quackity opened the door.

Foolish peaked his head in the window, his mouth slightly agape. “Can we redo that?” He asked, chewing slightly on his snack as Karl’s giggle filled my ears.

We got settled quickly. I was sitting in-between Quackity and foolish, my legs brushing against theres as i tried to get more comfortable.

Karl leaned over his seat, pointing the camera at us. “Road Trip!” He giggled. I smiled at the camera awkwardly, still not used to it. The men cheered, laughing at each other.

♫ ― ♫

"BEFORE WE REALLY TAKE OFF, we need to charge the car first." I watched sapnap speak to the camera. I stretch my legs while leaning on the car slightly, listening to the conversation and looking at one of the mobile games Quackity was playing.

"Doesn't Jimmy have to pay for that?" Karl asked, pointing the camera closer to Sapnaps face. Sapnap glanced quickly at the car, smiling while pointing to it. "Yeah, he's paying for it right now as we speak." Quackity walks away from me, going to speak to punz.

I move to stand next to Foolish, watching as the camera pointed to him as he made a face. I laughed slightly, leaning into him slightly while pointing to something funny on his phone.

Nolan was talking in the car, crinkling his bag of snacks before he began to move out of the car. "Jimmy next time you get a car can you make it much bigger," Karl told the camera, facing him as Nolan went to get out of the car.

Standing up to high he hit his head, wincing and holding his head slightly. I laughed, though it was short-lived when Nolan faced me with a playful glare.

"So we can all fit into it?" Karl continued, acting like he didn't see what just happened. Quackity got into the camera's point of view, giving it a nod as he chewed on his snack.

♫ ― ♫

SITTING IN A CAR was not your day's plan, especially not with the rowdy boys you were stuck with for hours on end. Your legs were crammed together, trying to keep them from brushing against foolish's.

Sapnap was sitting in the driver seat, the camera pointed to him from the window as Quackity approached the other window, peaking his head in. "Do you have games on your car?" He tried to hold a giggle.

Sapnap nodded, trying to keep his own laugh in. "Yeah, I do." He spoke, his head faced Quacktiy. "Yeess!" Quackitys voice overlapped Sapnap. "Let me show you my favorite one get in." They said at the same time.

Quackity giggled, sticking his leg in the car as he tried to scramble in. As he did that you were interrupted by a phone being shoved into your face. Looking back in surprise you were met with Punz's face as he raised an eyebrow at you.

You huffed at the clip he showed you, rolling your eyes while pushing the phone away. It was a stupid clip of you and Quackits first interaction on the dsmp.

♫ ― ♫

“SHH..” THE WHISPERING didn’t register in your mind as you laid there. The camera pointed in your face, the reflection of the street lights being the only light source.

Karl Giggled, his body turned around to face the camera to you. You head resting on a sleeping Quackity’s shoulder, mouth slightly open as you let out soft breaths.

Your eyes fluttered softly- showing that you were dreaming in your time of sleep. You hand lightly gripped in Foolish’s, you had been playing in it to keep yourself occupied after your phone had died.

Your mouth closed slightly, your body shifting which made the giggling men stop. Nolan received a small smack to the shoulder by Punz when he kept giggling.

Whispering a small ‘ow’ and glaring slightly at Punz, Nolan looked to the camera, mouthing something before looking back to yours and Quackity’s sleeping state.

Foolish kept his hand there, trying not to move in fear of waking you up. You body shifted, looking for more warmth and escape from the blasting cold air from the vents- that Sapnap insisted on.

Karl smiled, satisfied with the small snippet of footage. “That’s gotta be in the final cut.” He spoke, facing forward in his seat.

“Just don’t let her see it, she’ll kill us.”