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yettobedetermined7 · 9 months
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Imagine playing chess with the Dreamteam
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sunflowerdaisybee · 1 year
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Hello there!
So I saw your posts and I absolutely fell in love with your blog and I wanted to request something
Like feral boys with a reader who has low self-esteem (they/them please!) and they think they are not good enough for them and one night they wake up from a nightmare of them leaving the reader and just kind of have a breakdown?
Not me calling myself out-🥴✌️
Hope you have a nice day or night where ever on the world you may be 🧍
And feel free to ignore this if you feel uncomfortable with writing this or sumn-
I have no idea how old this ask is, and I'm terribly sorry it took me this long to get to your ask. Hopefully, I've done this ask justice, and despite it being so late I hope you still enjoy it! :]
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Pairing: Feral Boys (Individual) X Reader
Pronouns: No specifics used but Gender Neutral intended
[A/n]: Requests are open :]
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Dream:
→He wakes up shortly after you startle awake, rubbing the sleep from his eyes as he sits up to comfort you. His focus is on getting you to calm down enough to talk to him so he can help you through whatever it was that was upsetting you.
→He’ll hold you close and run his hand over your back, rubbing circles into the expanse of skin as he helps you focus on deep breaths. His other arm wrapped securely around you, holding you as close to him as he can manage.
→“It’s alright Love, just focus on deep breaths right now.” His hand rubs slowly over your back, the tips of his fingers leaving a tingling sensation across your skin. You didn’t deserve this, you weren’t good enough for his comfort or any of his love. That seemed to be the only thing your brain could focus on, quickly losing track of your deep breaths. 
→“You’re ok Love, I’m right here with you. Nothing’s gonna hurt you, you’re safe now Bubs.” It was his voice to drag you back to reality, to what had startled you so badly in the first place.
→Dream always knew of your insecurities, it was something he had picked up on in the early stages of the relationship, but it never occurred to him that it was this severe. 
→When you had finally calmed down enough to explain what had brought you to tears, it nearly broke Dream’s heart. Because not only had you been feeling so unworthy in the relationship, but you had been bottling it up this whole time and he had no idea.
→“There’s no one I love more than you, in fact, no one even comes close. I asked you to be my partner because you’re the one I love. The one who I want to wake up beside every morning, who I want to spend forever with. There’s only one of you and I’m so lucky to have you.”
George:
→When you startle yourself awake, you also startle George awake. As soon as he sees you beginning to cry from whatever woke you, he’s reaching out for you. One hand holds yours while the other reaches for your face, his thumb slowly wiping tears as his hand cradles your face.
→He whispers softly as he does his best to comfort you, letting you slowly lean into him as he focuses on you. His hand holding yours runs his fingers slowly over your knuckles, tracing shapes into the back of your palms. 
→“Hey you’re ok Babe, I’m right here. Just take deep breaths ok?” His eyes dance over your figure, watching for any nonverbal confirmation that you understood him. George was always so good to you, he deserved someone better, someone who wasn’t you. A taunting voice echoes in the back of your mind, sending you even deeper into the mess of tears you had become. 
→“Deep breaths Sweetness, you’re ok now.” His voice was like a life ring in the ocean of tears and insecurity you had been drowning in. The soothing sound pulling you slowly back to land.
→Being insecure was something you and George had shared in the beginning of the relationship. When things were fairly new and you were both still figuring out how things worked. 
→It wasn’t until you were able to speak and expressed how your insecurity had only grown over the time that George finally understood what had you so upset. 
→“If it meant telling you one hundred times a day how much I loved you to get you to understand even a fraction of how deeply I feel, I’d do it. I love you like no other and will always be here because there’s nothing that will make me want to walk away. You’re the only one I want, the only one I need.”
Karl:
→Karl wakes up to find you already sniffling, having cried to your heart's content and drowned your sorrows in tears. It breaks his heart a little that you hadn’t woken him for comfort or that he hadn’t woken sooner. 
→He immediately pulls you in for a hug, burying his face into your shoulder as he holds you close. His hug reassuring and comforting as he wraps his arms around you, pouring every ounce of love he holds into it.
→“You don’t have to tell me why you were crying, it’s ok. Next time, wake me up so I can help you, I don’t want you to be sad alone.” Curse Karl and his big heart, how could someone so sweet and loving fall for you? Like a snake up a tree, the thoughts slowly begin to creep back into your mind, overtaking any previous thought you had there previously. It’s almost enough to start the waterworks again as you bury yourself deeper into Karl’s hold.
→“It’s alright Sugar, let it all out. Crying shouldn’t be held back, just let all your tears go.” Karl was always one to encourage you to cry, his shoulders always available for whenever you ended them.
→Your insecurities were something Karl had been very aware of since you two had met, even in day-to-day life your thoughts shone through in ways he picked up on. 
→When you’ve stopped crying for good and explained to him how these kinds of thoughts had been bothering you and the dream you had, he listens to every word and makes mental note of it all. He’s determined to shower you in as much love and patience as you need to help squash these thoughts for good.
→“I’ll always be here for you, whatever you need, whenever you need it. We’ll work through this together and I’ll do whatever it takes to prove that my love is stronger than those dumb thoughts. I want nothing more than for you to feel happy and loved every second we’re together.”
Sapnap:
→Chances are that when you awake from the terrors of the dream, that he’s already awake. Even if it isn’t that often he has streamed in the early morning hours before and if it happened to be on the night you had the nightmare then he’ll likely be settling into bed right as you awake.
→Immediately his attention is on you, he begins to fuss over you, even more, when your eyes well up with tears. He’s pulling you into his chest as he runs his fingers over your scalp, his other hand resting gently against your side as he holds you close. 
→“You’re alright Babe, I’ve got you now My Love.” To think this man loved you, of all the people begging for even a second of his time, and he chose you. You were a nobody compared to him, what kind of selfish person were you to keep him to yourself? Like moth to a flame, the thoughts that had invaded your dream began to once again find their way into the forefront of your thoughts. 
→“Hey, hey you’re alright Babe, I’ve got ya.” Not the best with words, it’s Sapnap’s actions that help ground you, reminding you of when and where you were.
→Sapnap knew you struggled with insecurities in the relationship, and while he did his best to combat them, he could only help when you told him you were feeling that way.
→Hearing that your insecurities had gotten so bad that you couldn’t even have peaceful dreams sent searing pain through Sapnap’s chest. How could he not have noticed? In that moment, he vowed to love you so thoroughly that you’d never for a second doubt a thing.
→“You mean the world to me, I love every little thing about you. I’ll do everything in my power to ensure that you wake up every day and go to bed every night knowing that you’re the only one for me, that there’s no one else I love as much as you, and that I only want you, for the rest of time.”
Quackity:
→He wakes a few seconds before you, having been awoken by your tossing and turning in your sleep. Catching the moment you suddenly awake and being there to comfort and reassure you before you start crying.
→By the time your tears begin to fall, he’s already got you in his arms, cradled gently to his chest as his head rests on yours. His hands rub up and down your side, soothing you and helping you to calm down in a quiet manner. 
→“It’s ok hon, you’re safe now. I'm here for you my dear.” Quackity, always the caring partner to you. He was always there for you, always having to deal with your problems and insecurities. You were such a burden to him, weren’t you? Like a deep, dark ooze, the insecure-bred thoughts slowly crept back into your mind, filling up and taking over any rational thought.
→“Cry it all out hon, we can talk about it when you’re feeling better ok?” Quackity was there for you every second he could be, he never wanted you to feel like he was too busy for you.
→Your insecurities were something Quackity had been fighting since you first brought them to his attention. He was always loving and doting on you and making compromises to accommodate how you felt.
→Hearing that they had only gotten worse and were invading your dreams was upsetting. He felt like he could’ve done better and that he should’ve done better. 
→“I promise you will never spend another day doubting my love for you, or how I only need you. I will make sure that every moment I am given with you, I will spend loving you and showing you how worthy you are of all my love.”
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devilsjacket · 1 year
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cc!George x male reader
Nsfw ahead! Minors dni!
George has pretty lips. Lips you find yourself addicted to and kissing all day, lips that wrap around your cock as if it was a popsicle. You admired George’s features and whilst he was pretty as hell you couldn’t help but stare at his lips whenever he spoke, white teeth on display whenever he grinned at you. His fans had started to catch on too, noticing how your eyes would flicker to George’s lips all the time, spamming the chat with ‘ooo’ and ‘looks like someone can’t keep their eyes off of Goggys lips’. George had definitely noticed and only made it harder for you not to devour his mouth in front of everyone as if it was your meal.
But to make up for his teasing he made sure to make a mess whenever he sucked you off, lips tightening around your dick as if he was trying to suck the cum out of you. You didn’t think you’d find yourself so infatuated with someone’s lips but here your boyfriend was, making it hard for you to not pop a boner whenever those slick lips started to move and allow a sentence to fall out.
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k1ng0fn0b0dy · 1 year
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💛 DAY 7 OF MONSTER WEEK — FAE GEORGE
[600+ words]
[Gender-neutral]
Description: A nature Fairy sprouted from the dirt...
[Read the rest under the cut]
You had met George in the middle of winter. You were trying to bring a plant back to health, it was a hobby of yours, when he sprouted from the dirt bag you had thrown onto a chair.
He was tiny at first, barely the size of your palm and he looked like a plant himself, with the budding seeds (which had NOT been budding before that) stuck to the top of his head, swaying as he stumbled to hold up the weight. His eyes were empty, with no thoughts behind them.
It was one very week later that he started speaking, in the exact way you did, though he had an airy accent, with the same maturity. His eyes weren't as empty but they still felt dull.
With even more time, he grew. Up to your ankle, up to your knee, barely your waist height, then to your shoulders. It was rapid, sudden, and fascinating. The plants that had been budding since he was (…born?) crawled out of the dirt had started blooming into a blue for-get-me-not. It had been beautiful for the first couple minutes before petals started shedding rapidly every night he grew.
You knew he wasn't human, his ears were pointed and he didn't have pupils, but he felt human. When he started speaking, you knew he was just as intelligent (if not more in certain subjects) as you were.
You couldn't quite say what he was but you both settled on nature fairy, since he fit the bill well enough. But no matter what he was, he stuck to you like glue. Which, as you realize today, is a recipe for disaster.
You were heading to the park today, just to see how he'd react around nature. You had manged to cover his pointy ears with earmuffs and barely convinced him to wear contacts, so you had been in high spirits that today would be calm and peaceful, overall normal. You should've known that nothing about this was normal.
As you pass through the gates George seems overcome by awe, looking around and gathering every pretty rock he sees. He looked like a young child, excited to explore lands unknown. You make sure to keep an eye on him as you walk, just to be safe he doesn't knock his earmuffs off or trip over a root.
But the more you watch him the less worried you become. He seems so at home in the park, surrounded by nature. For a second you wonder if you were selfish not bringing him sooner.
You're so caught up in that train of thought that you don't even notice that George is wandering away before he's gone. The second you do, you start running around the park looking for him.
First further up the trail, just in case he somehow walked faster than you though and outpaced you. Then back around, peeking through the bushes lining the trails. He isn't in any of them, though you didn't really think he was. You just wanted to be sure… Sue you, he's short, okay.
You're already off the trail but you have to keep looking, you can't just abandon him, especially not without a goodbye. You keep walking, there's simply no alternative in your head.
Of course, as you walk you shout. Multitasking, eh. But no one responds, there are just regular park woods noises. You walk a bit deeper, using a rock to mark a trail of trees incase you get lost.
You're deep into the woods now and you start hearing soft snoring. You rush towards the noise, fury lighting beneath you as the though of George sleeping through your panic infuriates you.
You skid to a stop a little way's away from a very badly built wooden tent, with gaps in the wood and a few wooden pieces for what might be a makeshift bed. On that bed, George is snoring away, without a care to the world.
He's about to get one rude wake up call.
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[Dude I wrote this really quickly before knocking out. I've gotten 2 hours of sleep and 0 will to live, the quality is only technically my fault but I blame 5am Me for everything.]
[Anyways happy Halloween for most of the world except Sydney, you cucks are already on tommorow. Take care yall!]
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poisonous-lemonade · 7 months
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(Quackity x male reader)
Can you do a fluff fic where quackity has a huge crush on reader and gets jealous when the reader starts to spend more time with his flags (e.g bbh,wilbur or any of the members of the dsmp)
A/n: turns out that late-night writing does work, also, I have NFI what flags means but imma wing it This is sorta like a part two to the oblivious reader one so stay tuned for part 3 (but you don't need to read part one to understand this part)
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Quackity's Battle for the Reader's Attention
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Quackity laughed at your words, staring into your eyes which just sparkled like stars wherever he looked deep enough. You both had run into each other after a long day and both of you needed a break, so you both stopped your boring yet busy days to just talk. And it was great, for the most part, until somebody came over to ruin it.
"Y/N! There you are! I was wondering where you went." Said a voice, a sophisticated British one at that and two sets of footsteps, walking towards the two. Quackity's eye twitched slightly, turning his head to face the blonde boy, Tommy, and the face to the voice, Wilbur.
"Y/N! What the fuck!? You left us for him!?" Tommy whined like the child he was and pushed you away from Quackity playfully.
"Hey! Come on guys, you know I didn't mean anything by it." You laughed, ruffling the blonde boy's hair with a bright smile.
"Quackity." Wilbur greeted you with a small head nod as you and Tommy push each other around like the children you both were. "Didn't know you'd be here." Quackity nodded his head with a forced, pressed-lip smile.
"Me neither." He spoke up, a small migraine beginning to form at what would eventually be his worst nightmare.
"Why don't you hang out with us? It's just us so far but Sapnap and George said they'll be showing up." Quackity's eye twitched slightly before he smiled.
"Actually, I-"
"No, Quackity, please, you have to be there!" You cut him off before he even began his web of lies he was about to spin just to get out of it. "Please, it'll be so much fun if you're there too, please?" Quackity took a sharp breath, his eyes moving to gaze up at the British man before sighing.
"Okay, sure, Y/N, uh, if you want me to," Quackity said with a nervous smile, before his gaze shifted back to Wilbur with a glare, it's not like he had anything important to do anyways.
"Oh, that's amazing!" You clap with a smile before Tommy rams into you, pushing you off your feet with a laugh.
"Fuck you!" Wilbur laughed as Tommy continued to swear at your body on the floor, fighting like brothers. Quackity sighed and turned his head away from the scene, this was going to be a long night.
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"No, I understand." You nod your head as you listen intently to the conversation at hand. Wilbur and George were taking up all of your attention which left Quackity sitting with Sapnap, although, he wasn't paying attention to him.
"Quackity? Hello? Are you even listening to me?" Sapnap asked impatiently, staring at the beanie-wearing man. He sighed and leaned back in his seat, waiting for Quackity to say something.
Quackity sighed and looked back at Sapnap. "Sorry, what were you saying?" He asked politely, taking a sip of his drink, but it was clear that he was busy in his own mind, which only caused Sapnap to roll his eyes.
"Bro, why don't you just fucking confess already?" He asked with an over-exaggerated sigh to show his annoyance. "Like he likes you! Just say something!" Quackity sighed and looked back over to you.
"But they don't." Quackity scowled slightly, watching you talk and smile with Goerge and Wilbur like they were your boyfriends. Sapnap kicks his shin from under the table making him wince.
"Quackity, go talk to him, right now," Sapnap said with a stern glare, Quackity huffed a laugh but nodded his head, getting up from the table and walking over to you and the group.
Wilbur looked at Quackity as he walked over, waving at him with a smile, you and George were still busy talking to one another with a happy and excited smile.
"Quackity, what's up man?" He asked with a polite smile, causing Quackity to cringe at himself slightly, he was really jealous over his crush talking to somebody else, what was he evening doing.
You perk up and finally notice Quackity, waving at him with a smile, George follows along as he realises he has not seen the boy.
"Quackity, when did you get there?" George joking with a laugh, you hummed and smiled at Quackity before turning back to talk to George.
You looked so happy that Quackity almost felt bad for coming over to try and steal you away from Wilbur and George, but he couldn't help but still feel his jealousy eating away at him, he would wait just a bit longer.
This was really going to be a long night for Quackity,
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lunaetiicsaystuff · 2 years
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YOU DISTRACT ME
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nsfw!
george x male!reader ( was tempted to just write 'reader with a dick).
also! this was a request, hope you like it @simonverses
MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI!
cw: porn lol, anal sex, blowjob, fingering, kind of dry humping, slightly dumbification, praise kink, overstimulation, edging, kind of switch!george, brat!george, brat tamer!reader, dom!reader, pet names, dirty talk .
GEORGE loved to stare at you. You were just pretty to look at. He felt like he was in a sort of trance every time he laid his eyes on your figure laying on his bed while playing on your phone.
You had no pants on, leaving you with your dark blue boxers and his white shirt on, and he couldn't help but stare. You were by no means distracted by his gaze, too occupied with your game to even notice the brown eyes of your boyfriend that were filled with lust.
George however, just watched as you huffed and grunted lowly whenever something happened, and before he knew it, his dick was hard and his screen flashed with the usual 'You died!'. Quickly, he logged off and got out of the chair, walking towards his bed and crawling on top of you, slowly massaging your shoulders and back.
You groaned, pleased with the feeling of George's hands massaging your body and turned off your phone, enjoying George's soft kisses that he started to shower your neck with.
"God you're so tense, all because of that stupid game." George mumbled and you chuckled, rolling your eyes. "Are you really saying this to me? You?" You teased and he shrugged his shoulders, a teasing grin on his face. "Maybe."
You huffed a laugh before groaning as his hands went further down your back and to your ass, slowly massaging each cheek, making you smirk lazily. "Oh, you're horny pretty boy?" You mumbled with your eyes closed. He chuckled, still squeezing your cheeks in his hands "Maybe," He said, biting your upper shoulder softly before he started to trail his mouth lower, kissing every inch of your skin.
You smiled, enjoying the attention until you felt your boxer slowly being pulled down. "Do you want to get punished so badly, pretty boy?" You said, swallowing dry as you felt George's fingers moving closer to your hole. "Shhh." He only whispered in your ear, but you weren't having it.
With a fast movement, you turned around, your hands going to George hips as if it was their designated place. You squeezed his hips as if it was your birth right to have such a pretty and good boyfriend straddling you, just waiting for one word from you to do something, anything.
You raised your eyebrows, looking at him with a small smirk as you slowly started to move his waist against yours, enjoying the feeling of his already hard dick against yours. He closed his eyes, moving his hands to take off his shirt before he looked back at you, placing his hands on your chest.
"Why are you so bold today, pretty? Mhm?" You whispered, raising one hand to grip the back of his neck and moving his face closer to yours. He rolled his eyes, but his pace increased as he grinded his hips against yours without stopping. "Why are you so curious baby? Can't I want to fuck my pretty boyfriend for once?" He mocked, raising an eyebrow at you and making you chuckle.
"God pretty, you don't even understand how much fun I'm gonna have with you if you don't stop being such a bratty baby." You teased, moving your hand around his neck and squeezing slightly. His breath inched, and you could already see his ears turning red from blushing.
"Aw are you blushing, pretty? Am I making you flustered?" You mumbled, using your other hand to squeeze his cock over his boxer, chuckling when you saw a small wet spot on them. "My baby is so horny he can't even control himself, right pretty? You're just so horny that you forgot that I don't like brats. " You said, almost in a patronising tone.
He squeezed his eyes shut, not making a sound as you slowly started to trail your hand up and down his covered dick, going to a place so slow that George considered impossible to reach. A whine left his mouth the moment you squeezed his head, from which he was sure was already leaking pre-cum.
"Look at you, I barely touched you and you're ready to come. You're so fucking needy, pretty." You said, watching with amusement when George whined again, his eyes glossed over with lust as they stared right into yours.
"Come on pretty, get on your knees so I can show you what happens when you want to be a brat." He merely nodded, slowly moving down until his mouth hovered your clothed dick. With a shaky hand, George pulled down your boxer, and licked his lips when he saw your dick.
He wrapped his hands around your dick, slowly moving up and down while you threw your head back, enjoying the sensations his warm hands around his dick sent through your body. You placed your hand over his cheek, caressing his face as he looked up at you and you gave him a small smile that he sent back.
With that, you started to grin, moving your hand towards his mouth, that he immediately opened, and almost shoved your thumb in his mouth while he squeezed your dick tighter. He swirled his tongue around your thumb, closing his eyes as he started to move his hips against the mattress.
"I believe you're ready Georgie, don't you think?" You teased, pushing your thumb down his tongue, making him open his mouth before you used your other hand to put your dick in front of George's mouth. He opened his eyes for a second, just to look at you before he closed them again and took all of your length in his mouth. You breathed out a shaky moan, enjoying the feeling of his warm mouth around your cock as he started to move his head up and down while his hand went towards your balls, massaging them. You started to raise your hips, slightly thrusting inside George's mouth and you moved your fingers through his brown hair, occasionally tugging them.
"You're doing such a good job baby. Taking me- Ahh! in your mouth so well…" You said, biting your lip. In response, George twirled his tongue around the head, getting a taste of pre-cum that made him want to moan out your name. Feeling your orgasm approaching, you tugged George's hair, effectively moving his face away from your cocka and making him look at you with an almost annoyed expression on his face.
"Come on, I want your ass, pretty. " You ordered, playfully tugging his hair again. George nodded, wasting no time to get out of his pants and boxers while looking directly at you. "How do you want it baby? Ass up face down?" You asked, sitting up just to kiss him slowly and passionately before you pulled away, biting his lower lip. "Yeah." George just mumbled, feeling himself get incredibly hard at your words alone as he started to turn around.
You chuckled, shaking your head and placing your hands on his back, pushing him on the mattress. "Where are your manners, pretty? When you want something…you ask please." You mumbled into his ear, grinning when you heard his breath inch in his throat as you placed your hand on his asscheeks, slowly making your way towards his hole. You first used one finger, just to tease him a little.
"Come on Georgie, say please." You teased, inserting one finger in his hole and, without wasting a second, you started to move the finger inside of him. Slowly pulling it out before slamming it inside of him again. "Please…" He whispered, eyes closed and fists clenching the bed sheets under him. "Please what? Come on, use your words, pretty." You mocked, adding another finger inside of him as he gasped, eyes flying open. "Please fuck me." He whispered, a red tint spreading all over his cheeks that made you smile cheekily. Lowering yourself, you quickly gave him a kiss on the cheek.
"See? You're such a good boy when you use your manners." You teased, getting a small scoff from him that made you chuckle. "Love you baby." You whispered before pulling away, completely removing your fingers from his ass. "Wh-What! Hey!" George mumbled, gasping as he suddenly felt the cold. You laughed, opening a drawer of his desk to take the lube and a condom, smirking slightly at George's offended face. "What? You wanted to be fucked baby, that's what you're gonna get." You said, wasting no time to sit on the bed and pouring some lube on your hand before using the other to put on the condom.
You started to finger George again, leaning down to leave small kisses, love bites and hickeys on his neck and back. He groaned, pushing his raised hips against your hand, wanting more friction. "Patience, pretty. I'll make you cum so hard on my cock alone that you will beg me to stop." You said, leaving a kiss on his shoulder as he shuddered under you, a small moan leaving his rosy and slightly bigger lips, due to all the times he bit them in the last hour. Another four minutes and three fingers, you deemed him as ready to take you. You used your free hand to jerk you off quickly, your erection quickly coming back as you got ready to fuck your pretty boyfriend.
"Ready?" You asked, taking your fingers off of him and replacing them with your dick, not even waiting for George to answer you. You slammed yourself inside of him, squeezing your eyes shut as your hips involuntarily jerked forward at the feeling of George's warmth around you. George however, let out one of the rare loud moans he ever made, biting the bed sheets at the familiar pain of being stretched by you. Even if it wasn't even close to being the first time you guys had sex, George still felt a little sting whenever you penetrated him, even after one year of relationship. "God you're so fucking tight, pretty. Always squeezing me so good." You said, moaning.
George felt his dick twitch under him at the praise, and let out a small sound to make you understand that he wanted you to move. "You want more?" You mumbled, smiling as George immediately nodded his head. With his consent, you started to move your hips. Slowly at first, and then pulled almost all the way out before slamming yourself inside of him again. "Fuck baby, you feels so good." You praised, moaning as he squeezed you even more. You kept your rhythm, not slowing down or picking up speed, wanting to first make George reach his own release before yours hit you completely.
You felt him move under you, and you slowed down, frowning as you thought the moan he just let out was a sign that he was enjoying it. "Everything good baby?" You said, your thrust coming to a stop. He nodded, but there was a bit of discomfort on his face. "What is it, Georgie? Was I going too hard?" You asked, worried you might have hurt him. He immediately shook his head, blushing red, but still refusing to meet your eyes. " I want to see you." He mumbled, readjusting a little.
You cooed, but slowly removed yourself from him and turned him around. "Wanted to be a pillow princess?" You teased, raising his legs to put them over your shoulders as George breathed out shakily, his eyes roaming from your face, to your chest and then to your hips. When you noticed it, you wasted no time to slam yourself back inside of his hole, grinning to yourself as he let out a moan and his pretty brown eyes widened, hands quickly gripping your body as if you were the only one thing to keep him sane.
"Aw, so much better right?" You teased, grinning as your skin slapped against his, as his legs circled your head, tugging you closer, as if he wanted… "More!". He breathed out, eyes shining with unleashed tears and lust as they met yours (E/C).
And you gave him more, while showering him with praises as his cock twitched against his stomach before he came untouched. But you didn't stop there, no, you kept your promise, still fucking him until he started to blab nonsense, until all he could think of was you while you drove yourself crazy, edging yourself until George started to beg you to cum, his hands reaching your shoulders to yank you towards him.
He slammed his lips against yours, his tongue making its way inside your mouth before he pulled away, leaving you breathless as he kept kissing your jaw and neck, until you felt his warm breath against your ear as he breathed out a single word, a word that you followed as if he ordered you. "Come."
Throwing your head back, your hips met his with less force as the force of the orgasm made you almost shake. George gave you a breathy chuckle when you lowered your whole body upon his, placing various kisses on his neck before you rested your head there. "Fuck baby, you were amazing. " You mumbled, closing your eyes briefly as George only smiled, raising his hand to play with your hair that was stuck on your forehead due to the sweat that covered both of your bodies.
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n0l4nfiction · 10 months
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hii noah :]
could you write something along the lines of trying out impact play/slapping with george, perhaps both with george both giving and receiving???
helllooooo sure thing, coming right up :) sorry if this isn’t my normal quality, i’m running on 2 hours of sleep lmfao
NSFW BELOW. DON’T READ IF 18-…
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george is big on the spanking especially, he likes tools but tbh he likes using his hands even more just cause he gets to feel you yk??? when he’s giving it to you he tends to be in a more dominant degrading mood, especially if you like being bratty
“YOU dirty, little, whore..” george growled, spanking you once again, leaving a slightly pink hand mark on your bare ass. “good little sluts take what their given, they don’t take unless asked to. do you understand?”
despite his whole big and mighty attitude, he’s like constantly checking up on you to make sure you’re taking it well, he’ll dip from rough to soft really quickly if he thinks you show the smallest sign of discomfort
“HOW are you feeling, love? you taking me in well?” george asked, as he made his way down your body, kissing down stomach as his heated breath rose onto you. “‘m doin’ g-great…”
receiving:
he’s almost always in a bratty mood when he’s receiving, he’ll do almost anything to get you to hit him, becuz he really wants it. you tend to pick up on it, especially as you two got more used to impact play, sometimes you won’t always give him what he wants right away🤷‍♀️he’s also a bit of a begger
“PLEASE, i promise, i’ll be good…” george groaned, throwing his head back. “earn it, sweetheart.” you mumbled nipping at his neck lightly. “p-please!!” he screamed, kicking his feet on the bed in anticipation.
he also loves the idea of him sitting on top of like the kitchen counter as you spank him with a wooden spoon and suck him off
GEORGE let out another groan as you sucked the tip of his dripping cock. you take his dick out of your mouth and hit him roughly with the wooden spoon as he let out a small whimper. “hey! what’d i tell you? your supposed to keep quiet unless i ask you otherwise…”
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noki-is-soup · 2 years
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HELLO NOKI
I would love to request smut imagines(?) with Cc!George, Cc!sapnap, and Cc!Karl (separate) like CNC with them and a dom cis male reader if that’s ok! You don’t have to do all three, if u wish to just do 1 or 2 feel free to do so, also feel free to ignore!! Take ur time:))
ᑕᑎᑕ: ᘜᗴOᖇᘜᗴᑎOTᖴOᑌᑎᗪ, Kᗩᖇᒪ ᒍᗩ��Oᗷᔕ, ᔕᗩᑭᑎᗩᑭ
♥️Pairings:
♦️cc!George x amab!dom!Reader, cc!Sapnap x amab!dom!Reader, cc!Karl x amab!dom!Reader
♣️Warnings:
♠️Dom!Reader, CNC/Somnophilia, Smut, AMAB Reader, Pills, Buttplugs
Notes: THIS WAS SO HOT- I love CNC <333
CNC >>> Everything else
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GeorgeNotFound:
George sleeps, and he sleeps a lot. And heavily too. So when he brought up the idea of you fucking him in his sleep, you were ecstatic. It would be a nice time together, even if he wasn’t exactly aware of it.
So, when you got to his flat late at night and saw him asleep on the couch, you knew exactly what he and you wanted. As you made your way over, you could feel your lower half aching as you watched him sleep.
He turned over to his side as you laid a hand on his boxers, pulling them down. The AC blowing caused goosebumps to raise on both of your skin, your own eyes dilating as they fell to the buttplug nestled between his cheeks.
You grabbed the pale skin and pulled it away, letting it jiggle and snap back to place. As you pulled out the jeweled object, he let out a small groan. He shifted onto his back, annoying you slightly. You spread his legs apart and pulled down your sweatpants.
You leaned over to spit onto your own aching cock before pumping it, letting the head rest next to his fluttering hole. You slowly pressed in, watching as his face twisted. He didn’t wake up, surprising, but his breathing did pick up.
As you bottomed out, he rolled his hips, letting out a small groan. His erection was pressed against the small amount of fabric that was falling down his hips. You grabbed it and pumped it a few times before rocking your hips into him.
He let out a loud moan, eyes opening slowly, a smile falling onto his face. His hips rolled again as he closed his eyes again, seemingly falling asleep again. You picked up a faster pace when you were sure he was asleep, dropping his hard cock and instead focusing on your own pace.
He was close, you could tell. His hips lifted more and he tried to roll over more frequently than not. He groaned loudly before white liquid coated his lower stomach. You thrusted a few more times before throwing your head back and releasing inside of him.
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Karl Jacobs:
Karl overworked himself way too much, so when he wasn’t working, he was sleeping. That meant you two didn’t have the most alone time together, so you both decided that once a week, you were allowed to fuck him while he was asleep.
You two lived together, so it shouldn’t be hard to find a time when you were awake while he was asleep.
One day when you had to work late, you came home and found him asleep in your shared bed. Excitement filled your body when you saw him laying on his side with his mouth hanging open.
You reached a hand into your sweatpants and stroked up and down your cock, pulling down your pants. You walked over to the side that he was facing and slipped your cock into his mouth, listening as he made slight choked sounds. As you thrusted into his mouth, the choked noises got louder until they turned into moans.
When you looked down, you saw one of his eyes open and shut again. You knew he was awake, but he wasn’t for long. His breathing evened out again, letting you continue to thrust into his mouth.
When you felt like you were getting close, you pulled out and jerked off until you released on his face. You swiped your thump around and picked some up, slipping it into you mouth for him to suck on.
He let out a final moan. His voice sounded ruined and scratchy. He rolled his hips onto the bed and let out a load groan. When you looked down at his crotch, there was a wet spot near his thigh.
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Sapnap:
Unlike George and Karl, Sapnap didn’t’t sleep that heavily; not enough for him to not wake up during sex. So, he asked if you would drug him and fuck him until he was shooting blanks. You agreed, thinking it would be fun.
So, when he got the pills in the mail, he invited you over immediately. When you got there, he was passed out on his bed. He was laying on his stomach, snoring quietly.
Watching him sleep aroused you in an odd way. You pulled down your boxers and pants at the same time, jumping up on the bed. You slapped his ass, listening to the groan he let out. You reached out from under him and pumped his cock until it was twitching violently in your hand.
Sapnap moaned when you stopped holding, rolling his hips onto the mattress. His unconscious body must have liked that, because he continued to do it until you held his hips still. He groaned, adjusting his head laying on the pillow.
You pulled apart his cheeks, slapping them again and again until they were red and burning. He tried to roll his hips again, but you slipped in without warning, seeing as he was already stretched open. He let out a loud moan before pushing his hips into yours, trying to pull you deeper.
You didn’t stop thrusting until Sapnap cummed for the first time. When you continued thrusting, he let out a whine of overstimulation. You didn’t cum until he came for the second time.
Around the fourth time he came, you could tell the pills were about to wear off. You tried to fuck him a few more times, yet when his eyes opened, you knew it was over.
He looked back at you with a fucked out smile and let you pull out before slowly turning over. He leaned forward to kiss you before actually falling asleep without the pill’s affects. Sapnap pulled you down to cuddle and whispered in your ear:
“I had the best dream when you were fucking me.”
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cherrynwinesk · 11 months
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theodorelore · 10 months
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𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
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❊ markiplier
❊ jacksepticeye
❊ ethan nestor
❊ dream
❊ sapnap
❊ georgenotfound
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cerezaumbran · 1 year
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GEORGENOTFOUND X MALE READY
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Genre: angst
Warning ⚠️: yelling
Context: George yells at us.
I was sitting on the couch watching TV when i started to feel pretty lonely and I just want to spend time with my boyfriend so I went in his streaming room and asked him if he wanted to to watch TV with me but he was in middle of a game "babe not right now I'm streaming" George said "babe pleaseeeeeee" I said
"I said not right now"
I sighed and walked to the kitchen looking for a snack and I saw some hamburger meat so I decided to make some tacos for dinner
It took half n hour but I finished and made the table setting the plates and food on the table I walked to George streaming room again and told him that I made dinner "Okay can u make me a plate and bring it to me please" George asked "Uh no I want to spend time with u come down and eat" I said George looked at the chat some user were saying to go and eat and others were saying stay and keep streaming "do I have to" he asked "yes let's go" I replied
He sighed and said his goodbyes to his stream and he got up and walked downstairs to the kitchen we both sat down and starting eat "so George I was wondering if u wanted to go to a movie tomorrow" I asked "uhhh I don't know" he replied looking at his phone "umm babe do u mind putting ur phone away I'm trying to talk to u"
"Ugh fine"
"Okay thank u so what do u think we haven't spent anytime together in while u always stream an-"
"Well streaming is my JOB its how I make our money"
"I know babe but I just want to spend time with u"
"WELL I DONT HAVE TIME TO MESS AROUND OKAY"
"Oh okay" I said on the verge of tears I got up and walked to our room he stayed and took his phone back out I layed on the bed cover up crying I can't believe he said that to me I thought he loved me about hour passed and I heard the door open "Y/N hey are u okay?" George asked I gave no response "ah silent treatment huh I deserve" he said I layed there still crying he closed the door walked up to our bed and layed down next to me "Y/N look I didn't mean to yell I'm sorry I'm just stressed out because my fans really want me to stream everyday and I like spoiling u so I need to make that money for us.... for u" he said I turn over to look at him he layed on his side and to look at me "I'm sorry I understand if u want to break up with me" he said putting his hand on my cheek "no never that George I love u and i get it ur fans want to see u and I told u before u don't have to buy me those thing cause all need is u" I said grabbing his hand he started to cry "babe don't cry cmon here" I said pulling him on my chest "I love u Y/N" he whispered into my chest "I love u too George"
This is my first story what do u guys think
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yettobedetermined7 · 1 year
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Imagine chilling out with Dreamteam and just gossiping and watching tv
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deadqueerboys · 3 months
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Hey guys, so, I was writting again, seeing some new stuff and I saw somebody texting me about me not answering their requests, and I just want to say: What the hell?
I have no idea what happened, but my inbox is like this:
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THERE'S NOTHING THERE, when I open, nothing shows up!
So, again, if you have a request or an idea for what or who I could write for, just try it again, I promise I'll try if I receive them.
I'm kind on my cringe mcyt era, so especially writing for Dream, Gnf, Sapnap, Wilbur, Tubbo, or maybe Ranboo too. I'm also more used to male readers, but I can do anything. That's it, thanks for the attention guys!! ❤️‍🩹
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im-notbean · 1 year
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About me!
I should have done this sooner lol-
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Personal Info
・ My user is im_notbean incase you didn't know *cough* feel free to call me bean or Jordyn
・Going off that i am ageosexual, gay, and a trans demiboy!
・Use He/They (He/Him and They/Them)
・ Ima minor so no weird shit y'know I don't care if your a minor to just. NO WEIRD CRAP.
・You're local dumbass who loves J-Pop...ha
・You'll probably see random ass shit more than my writing, sorry 😐
・I sometimes will reblog random art of my hyperfixtaions if any creator doesn't eant me to then i will take it down!
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・Currently in the Dsmp and Hermitcraft fandom but open to alot of minecrafers i guess, more on that later
・Im also active in the FNAF and BNHA fandom too :D
・I'm now active in the HxH (Hunter x Hunter) fandom
・Cursing will be tolerated here we don't need badboyhalo "LaNgUaGe"
・For the love of god PLEASE do NOT request smut or lemon. It can be spicy though.
・Before you ask me why, it's because I'm a fucking minor.
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・Very slow updater
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・I would prefer if no female aligned internet with my blog but I don't care that much
・Female aligned you have your own stuff, don't request for example Georgenotfound x female reader *insert said promt here*
・Your request will be denied and I will tell you that I don't write for female aligned privatly.
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thatonecoryosimp · 2 years
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hi! sorry to bother, but could you possibly do a fic (with any DSMP character you'd like) where the reader is transmasc and is feeling super dysphoric please? no rush and no pressure, take it at your own pace, thank you regardless! :)
(if it's not taken can I be 💛 or 🌻 anon?)
Oh my goodness, hello darling! I am so sorry for the wait on this fic. And of course you can, welcome 💛. Also, yellow is my favorite color :). I also made this about George since I've never written for him before.
7/1/2022
Everything felt kind of weird. Nothing was really seeming to click in my head. My body felt wrong. It didn't feel like mine anymore. This feeling was familiar, but not welcome. I hated it.
I didn't look how I wanted to look, how I was supposed to look. I was staring at myself. I looked into the mirror with sadness and confusion. Why was I born wrong?
"Babe?'
I looked over and saw him. My comfort. My rock. Then everything broke. Tears welled in my eyes and I instantly felt myself clinging to him. He pulled back and wiped away my tears.
"What's wrong, my love?" he mumbled.
"I don't look like me," I whispered back.
His eyes showed his recognition before he pulled me back in."
"You look like my handsome boyfriend to me."
I sniffled and placed my head on his shoulder.
"You will always look absolutely perfect."
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Hi, darling. I'm really hoping that this is what you needed. This is my first time writing for a male reader. I've dealt with body dysmorphia but most likely not in the way you have. I want you to remember, that no matter what you look like, you are who you want to identify as. No matter what gender was assigned to you at birth, you are who you are. You will always be someone's perfect. :)
I love you <3
~Jules
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n0l4nfiction · 10 months
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don't know if you're still doing that ship thing buuuut- if you are this is my submission cause it's really cool and I keep seeing your posts about it lol
I shall just jump in bc- aa
I'm just barely 5'4- like I've been stuck at 5'3 for years and I celebrated when I grew an inch. I'm a trans guy who's demiaroace and gay!! brown eyes, brown hair, pale as hell- chronically ill too- fainting disorder, blood disorder- there's more.
autism, probably ocd- the basic depression anxiety trauma disorder combo
I'm learning guitar and bass (half way done learning scum on bass), I'm an editor, been editing for five years- I am an absolute space nerd who doesn't go a day without thinking about it- I write alot- fanfic writer who mainly writes about wilbur bc he's
he's stuck in my brain, I can't get rid of him, help me /hj
I write poetry- I've been working on a script for a Minecraft smp for two years- poured my heart n soul into it
uhhh I am decently quiet unless someone talks to me and gets me talking and then I don't shut up. I get forgotten bc I am so quiet which is like fine- I like my peace. I enjoy reading but when I can't read physical books I stick to fanfic. I bound a 200k+ word fic in two weeks bc I loved it sm. I really like cozy spaces and lots of blankets n pillows. I hate any number besides 0, 5, and 8- the rest are icky.
my favorite bands are Lovejoy, the front bottoms, los campesinos, fall out boy-
I hate blue origin and Elon musk (space x is on thin ice)
my favorite fun fact about me is that the curiosity Rover launched on my sixth birthday
oh- I'm a reality shifter, like- it's a special interest at this point. I've taught so many people (still haven't shifted yet AAA)
I'm hyper observant so I notice everything about everyone else- I'd make a good profiler to be fair
uhh last thing is that my favorite shows are Rizzoli and Isles, Heartstopper, The Closer and Criminal Minds- I'm interesting and not always in a good way-
lmk if you need more cause I might not have done this well lol
oh another thing- I had a forensic science hyperfixation years ago bc I wanted to be like Connor from DBH and now my name is Connor so-- I achieved it nonetheless!
hey hey i ship you with george!!
congratulates you for your like half inch you grew but also teases you for it xD he probably deadass baked a (burnt) cake when it happened and then 20 minutes go by and he’s like “HAHAHAH YOUR SO SHORT” cuz george is like 5’9(?)
tries to help you w/ all your disorders, but he doesn’t always understand all of them that well and ends up feeling awful, my baby just wants to help :( <3
sister is shook that you can read so much so god damn fast, he’ll be like “BRO TEACH ME HOW TO READ MY EMAILS THAT FAST” cuz i can just see him stalling on that kind of stuff lmfao, especially if it’s for work
loves to get you talking he just thinks it’s the best and cutest thing ever xD
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