#me @c!george: get back here and explain right now

[simplepotatofarmer]

the piece of dsmp lore that haunts me the most is 'your technoblade'

[sdmnpact]

Heyyyy can you plz do a fan fic of George Clarke x reader where they look after the readers little cousin for the day and they go out to different places

Day Out.

George Clarke x Reader ff

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Are we still on for today? 😘

You received that text from your boyfriend George Clarke, you love the boy to pieces and today you two had a whole date planned. He had spent so much time planning such a lovely day out for the two of you. Unfortunately or maybe not so unfortunate your aunt had just asked you if you could babysit your cousin.

As much as you would love to go out with George, you know your aunt needs your help and of course you love your cousin so you couldn't resist seeing them.

Sorry baby, my aunt needs me to watch my cousin, y/c/n. Remember them? Raincheck?? 🥰

You sent back. You were hoping he wouldn't be upset by this as he knows how much you love your little cousins. You looked at your phone screen as bubbles appeared then disappeared repeatedly.

What if we take them along with us? 👀

You didn't hate the idea. Your cousin hasn't met George yet and you don't know whether they'll be fine with it or not but who knows maybe it'll be better than you think.

Alright then xx

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"Okay now, his name is George and he's a really nice guy, I think you'll like him." You explained to y/c/n who was hesitant on meeting this guy. You looked in the rearview mirror to see them still slightly discontent with this situation but you know that once they meet him, they'll love him.

You finally arrived at George's flat, calling him to come out. He came out with a backpack on holding a small plushie. You narrowed your eyes, wondering where he pulled that from. You watched at he walked up to the back window.

"Hey there." He said waving the plushie in y/c/n's face. You saw their face light up as they reached for the plushie as George smiled widely. He gave the plushie to them as they laughed happily. You 'awwed' at the sight watching as he got into the car.

"That was sweet." You grabbed his hand. He leaned forward and gave you a small kiss on the cheek. "Well, I'm only sweet." He winked at you as you let go of his hand and rolled your eyes. He laughed as you began driving. "So where are we going anyways? Shouldn't you be the one driving?" You said driving aimlessly. "Well it isn't that far from here, I'll drive after this." You nodded as he pulled up the maps on his phone.

You finally arrived at the destination, an outdoor mini golf course. "Mini golf? Is this what you had planned for us?" He nodded smiling from ear to ear. "Only the finest for ma' lady." He is such a dork, but he's your dork.

All of you went up to the putting booth and grabbed your equipment. Y/c/n seemed so happy to be there. "Yay golfing!!" They shrieked as they ran to the first hole while you walked side by side with George. "They're so cute!" He gushed as you grabbed his arm. "I know, they're just like me" You batted you lashes at him as he playfully shoved you off.

"I'm gonna beat both of you!" Y/c/n shouted grabbing the club in their tiny arms. "Is that so? Well, I'm the golf master!" George said getting his club ready. You chuckled to yourself as you watched them playfully fight with their clubs.

"Okay, settle down, let's do this."

You know George is a big softie but you've never seen him like this. When he's around children, he sort of turns into a big teddy bear. You watched as he would playfully tackle your cousin, hugging them in his arms or helping them putt when they couldn't get the angle right.

You couldn't even concentrate on the actual game but rather George's interactions with y/c/n.

"Y/N! It's your turn!!" Y/c/n shouted at you as you were caught up watching George.

"Distracted, are we y/n?" George smirked. You shot him a little glare but sent a cheesy smile to your cousin.

You set yourself up for the shot, taking your sweet time aiming the putter.

"Any day now" George teased as you just shook you head, finally striking the ball, getting a whole in one.

"Was that good enough for you?" You said a bit sassy, swishing your hair at him. He playfully rolled his eyes coming over to grab your waist.

"You're actually really annoying" He towered over you, the breeze sending a whiff of his cologne, you basked in his musky scent.

"You're one to talk, so obsessed with me." You chuckled lightly pushing past him.

The three of you continued your game of mini golf, with y/c/n taking first place at the will of George who you watched purposely throw the game so your cousin can win after you explicitly told him not to. Of course that meant you got second place and you couldn't not rub it in his face.

After mini golf, George planned on having a picnic for you two at a botanical garden but since your cousin has gone along, he decided a park would be more suitable.

You guys arrived at the park and found a nice spot on the grass underneath a giant oak tree.

He laid out a large blanket, unpacking all the food he had packed for you guys. Sandwiches, crisps, fruit, juice, gummies. He had packed a whole meal for you lot and you couldn't have been more appreciative of the thoughtful man that sat in front of you.

"Here you go baby, just how you like it." George laid out a plate in front of you filled with your favorites.

"You're so ridiculously sweet." You teased, pinching his cheek making him blush a bit.

You watched as your cousin went off to play on the playground. "Be careful!" You shouted making sure they don't injure themself.

"Calm down, mom, I think they'll be alright." George chuckled taking a bite of his food.

"I just wanna be cautious, if there is one scratch on that little head, my aunt will have my ass on a swivel."

"Don't worry, everything will be fine." He reassured, getting closer to you. He sat behind you, wrapping his arms around your body. He planted a soft kiss on the top of your head.

You sat there for a while in his arms watching your cousin play on the swing set. "You fancy having one, one day?" He asked you suddenly making your eyes go wide with shock.

You have been dating for quite a while now and seeing as basically all your mates are having babies, you can't say you haven't thought of having one with George.

"With who?" You joked earning a smirk from him.

"Of course, I'd like to have one, one day. I need to find Mr. Perfect first." You continued.

"What if you've already found him?"

"Then I'm the luckiest person in the world." You looked up towards him, the sunlight beaming through the leaves down on his face showing just how beautiful he is.

You enjoyed spending time with him, safe in his arms. You loved him deeply, and you made sure that you always showed him that.

After a while you both laid back on the blanket looking up at the clouds.

"Look at that one." He pointed out. "Looks like a heart. It's almost as big as the heart I have for you."

You looked at him and he turned to look at you. "I love you, so much."

"You know I love you with my entire being." He replied back brushing a loose strand of hair from your face.

You brought you hand to his face, brushing your thumb against his cheek. It was a moment of bliss. Just you two in this vast open world, without a care in the world except each other.

"Y/n!" Y/c/n yelled as you sat up, forgetting about them for a split second.

"What's up?"

"Can we get ice cream?" They asked pointing to the truck that pulled up near the playground.

"Of course, come on, I'll take you." George said standing up, grabbing their hand. "Get your usual babe?" You nodded as a reply.

He walked off with your cousin, hand in hand. Seeing George with a small child was making you go crazy with happiness. You know that he will be the best dad ever.

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After you enjoyed your ice cream. you got a text from your aunt telling you that she was home.

"Your mom wants you home now? Shall we go?" You said brushing your cousin's hair.

"NO! I wanna stay with Georgie!!" They yelled grabbing onto his leg. "Aw it's okay, we'll see each other again, next time I'll plan a better day out for all three of us." He said picking them up.

Your cousin hugged him tightly, not wanting to let him go.

He walked like that to the car and placed them in the backseat.

You both got in the car and you began driving towards your aunt's house. George grabbed your hand, shooting you a toothy grin. You shook your head at him as you looked back towards the road.

You finally arrived and got out to greet your aunt.

"That's your boyfriend?" She asked as she walked up close to you. You two watched as your cousin said their goodbyes to George.

"Yeah, he's a sweetheart." You gushed.

"He's a keeper, make sure to tie that one down."

"Don't worry, I'll make sure to do that." George said holding y/c/n as he walked up behind you.

"Thank you and nice to meet you." She said taking y/c/n from him, shooting him a smile.

"Nice to meet you too." He said as she winked at you, walking back inside the house.

George grabbed your hand as he led you to the car, opening the passenger door for you.

"Thank you, but you're driving? Where're we going?"

"The night's still young."

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A/n

This is such an adorable idea!! I hope you enjoyed it!!

[augustvandyne]

ohhhhmy god addison asking for you to be specifically on a case because it’s like a medical marvel type once in a career case and she wants to teach you a technique and she puts her hands on yours and you share A Look!!!

you get flustered and drop instruments

flustered

You’ve never thought of Addison in this way until this week.

Addison requested you be on her service all week, and you couldn’t fathom why. Until now.

She had a medical miracle - someone she’d worked on in the past had returned - and she wanted you on it.

Not Alex. Not Meredith. Not even Cristina. She wanted you.

And you were experiencing very bad anxiety. You felt like your heart was going to beat right out of your chest, and it was kind of hard to breathe.

“Calm down, Dr. L/n,” Addison places a gentle hand on your back, leading you into the scrub room. “You’re going to do great.”

“You think so?” Your brows are drawn together with worry.

This was your first huge surgery. With Addison, or anyone else. Every other surgery you’d sat in on had been routine or something like a c-section. But this surgery was going to be huge.

“I know,” Addison stands confidently. “I’ll help you every step of the way.”

“Why did you choose me?” You begin to scrub in alongside Addison. “I mean.. there’s six of us. And you chose me. Why?”

“You show the most potential,” She simply states. “Not only in fetal, but also in the surgical field.”

You look down into the sink, focusing on what she was doing, and you realize she’s right. Everyone has picked their specialties for the most part. You in fetal, Meredith in neuro, Alex in plastics, George in trauma, Cristina in cardio, and Izzie in general. You were thinking of maybe even being double board certified - but you weren’t sure. If Addison were to leave, you wouldn’t have the best to study under, and then you wouldn’t be the best. Which was what you wanted.

“Thank you,” You clear your throat, turning the water off and letting the droplets drip down your hands.

“There’s no need to thank me,” Addison smirks, leaning her hip against the large sink. “It’s true.”

You nod, your eyes drifting up to hers due to the height difference.

You’re about to speak what Addison says, “We should go in. We don’t want to leave the patient waiting, do we?”

“Oh— uh, no,” You shake your head.

“Okay then,” Addison gives you a nod, and heads into the O.R., leaving you in the scrub room with your thoughts.

You watch as she sweetly assures the mother-to-be, a small smile on her lips, and you can’t help but smile yourself.

You hold your arms up and walk into the O.R. to get gloved and get your gown on.

“We’re going to put you under now,” Addison spoke softly to the woman. “Dr. L/n and I are going to take good care of you and your baby.”

“Thank you, Dr. Montgomery. I trust you.”

“Good,” Addison smiles once again.

The nurses put her down, and the anesthesiologist make sure she won’t wake back up before you start the surgery.

Addison makes the incision, and makes sure everything is okay before handing the instruments off to you. Her skin brushes against you, and your hands are shaking by now. You’ve half-forgotten what you even needed to do.

“Relax,” Addison says.

You try to roll your shoulders, and get back to work.

“Here,” Addison speaks after a second.

You think you’re about to hand the instruments back, but she stops you when she comes behind you. Your breath catches in your throat when she presses her body against yours.

She wraps her hands around yours so she’s holding the instruments with you.

Her head is beside yours, her lips by your ears so she can tell you what to do.

“Like this,” She guides your hands with grace. “I messed up on my first big surgery too, don’t worry.”

“I— Uh,” You stutter nervously. Your cheeks were on fire, and you’re glad you have a mask on or it would be really awkward trying to explain. “Mm. Thank you.”

“Stop thanking me,” Addison whispers.

You let out a shaky breath, “Yeah. Okay. Got it.”

“There you go,” Addison is barely touching you now. You’re doing it all on your own. “You’re a natural. What did I tell you?”

“I have potential,” You recited her words from earlier.

You turn your head so that you could see her eyes, and the two of you share a look. Your cheeks are still red and you see a glint of curiosity in her eyes. The instruments begin to drop out of your hand and you have to snap yourself out of it.

Addison catches the instruments, her hand wrapping around yours again, and says, “I’ll take it from here, Dr. L/n. Move to the side so you can still watch.”

“Yes ma’am,” You nod.

[chatnoirsss]

Hiii I just LOVE your writing sm omfgg ,hope your having a lovely day rn because rn I'm stuck in a fucking train station in Paris and it's like 92848482°c (help) sooo it gaves me an idea for a request 😇☝️

2007/2008 Tom x fem reader , in a train station like it could be a yn that missed her train and is desperately waiting for an another train then Bam , Tom is traveling with Bill, Gustav and Georg and he see her and just find her super hot and pretty u know , even tho YN is literally a mess idkkk just yeah I trust you ,do whatever you what , you don't even have to do this one if you don't feel like it 😭😭

Love u !!

T. KAULITZ x READER

★ 𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: on a hot day in paris you meet a certain someone

★ 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: none 😇

★ 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫’𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: hey girl sorry for the late reply but i hope you had a good time in paris 😘 ALSO FINALLY GOT THIS FIC OUTTTT hope you guys like it and hope you guys MISSED meeee kisses and hugs 😘

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you ran as fast as you could to the train doors, but they closed right as you made it. you were now stuck in the train station waiting 30 minutes for another one to show up. you took a seat on one of the benches in the station, wiping the sweat off your forehead as you processed what just happened. you leaned back on the bench and let out a sigh and closing your eyes. you were dehydrated, sweaty, sticky and frustrated all at the same time which made your situation even worse.

you sat, checking the clock every 3 seconds until finally a train showed up along with a group of boys. they all looked around your age and you couldn’t help but notice one of them was just your type. he was wearing the baggiest clothes you’ve ever seen and he had long, dark blonde locs. you brushed it aside since you had a train to catch and you were already late to where you were supposed to be. you took a seat near the door and the boys followed, taking the same train as you. they sat in the seats across from you and one of the boys, the one you doing attractive was staring right at you.

you were a sweaty mess so you got embarrassed about your current appearance since you didn’t look the best. you fixed your hair a bit and reapplied some lipstick, looking up at the boy who was now laughing at something his friend said. you thought he was laughing at you but you noticed he was blushing as well. he looked back over at you and you couldn’t help but blush too. his face was perfect and he looked like an angel, you noticed his lip piercing too which was totally hot. after a few minutes of awkward back and forth eye contact the train finally stopped at your destination. you were disappointed that you didn’t ask for his number or at least get his name.

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before you left though, you heard the boys friends laugh and footsteps behind you. “hey, do you mind if i get your number?” the voice asked. you turned around to see the boy, “oh, uhm sure,” you said trying to hide your giant smile that was forming. you reached for his phone and your hands touched which made your face red and hot. “here, i’m actually late to work so i guess i’ll see you around,” you said handing his phone back to him. “oh, sure,” he said before sitting back down, you were smiling from ear to ear as you walked out of the train.

you talked to your friend alyssa at work about what had just occured. “you will not believe what just happened on the train,” you said to her. “did you meet your prince charming?” she asked. “kind of…” you said. she immediately looked up from her phone and raised an eyebrow. “tell me more,” she said. “okay well i missed the train and sat around waiting for another one and then when the other one came a group of boys showed up and hopped on the same train as me,” you explained. “then, i saw this really cute boy and we made eye contact, but didn’t say anything until the train stopped. i was obviously disappointed but then he asked for my number, i had to leave though so we didn’t talk much,” you finished explaining, catching your breath.

“when is it my turn?” alyssa asked before you heard your phone ring. it was a text message from the train boy. “i think he just texted me,” you said. “let me see,” alyssa said, scooting closer to you. “hey i’m tom, the guy from the train earlier. i was wondering if you’d like to get dinner with me sometime,” read the text message. you gasped as alyssa read it out loud. “say yes!” she said, pushing the phone towards you. “okok! this is so exciting,” you giggle before responding. “hey tom, i’m ______. is tonight good?” you replied. “you sound so formal,” alyssa said laughing while looking at your phone. “i’m nervous okay?!” you replied with a defensive but relaxed tone.

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once work had ended you and tom decided on going to your favorite restaurant near your apartment. you gave him a call to let him know that you would be waiting for him before you rushed to get ready. your heart was beating fast as you hopped in the shower, beginning to scrub your hair of all sweat and grease from the subway. you began to daydream about the date and would you would say to this complete stranger, making scenarios about how things could go, like what if i get food stuck in my teeth or what if he doesn’t like your personality. you got got carried away as you realized the time. “shit!” you exclaimed loudly before reaching for your towel and already putting your dress on before you were even dry.

you hurriedly curled your lashes and applied on mascara, making a mess all around your eye. you it up and added some finished touches before putting on some lipstick. looking at the mirror, you felt confident with the hard work and preparation for tonight. you took a deep sigh and smiled before searching for your phone which started ringing. it must’ve been tom telling you he was here since you heard a honk outside. you grabbed your phone and opened the, almost forgetting your purse. you looked up and there he was, waiting for you. he had walked out of his car and stood by the passenger seat just open the door for you.

not wanting to keep him waiting, you quickly ran over to him with a big smile on your face. “good to see you again, tom,” you said as he opened the door. “my pleasure,” he replied with a slight flirt in his tone before quickly making it back to the drivers side. the drive was a bit silent at first but you decided to crack some conversation. “so, are you from here?” you asked. “well actually no. i’m just uh, visiting you could say,” he said a bit nervously. you were off put by that but decided to ignore it since you wanted to keep the spark going. the restaurant wasn’t far from your place so it didn’t take long for tom to find it. he quickly rushed out the car after he airier to open your door which you thought was super cute of him.

“you’re such a gentleman,” you said chuckling, looking in his eyes. “only the best for you pretty lady,” he replied before winking, which immediately gave you butterflies. your face got red and hot as you started blushing and you could tell he noticed too by the accomplished smirk on his face.

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you guys got sat quickly and got to talking, you bringing up what he does for a living first. “well i play guitar in a band,” he said. “that’s amazing! i’ve always wanted to learn. what’s your bands name?” you asked. “tokio hotel,” he replied quickly, somewhat avoiding the question. “you guys popular?” you asked. “i guess you could say that,” he dryly responded. you thought it was a little weird that he didn’t want to talk about it but ignored it anyway since you didn’t want to pry and make him uncomfortable.

the waiter came with the menu and everything looked amazing as you two browsed. “i think i’ll have the pasta, what about you?” you asked, looking up at the menu to him. “the steak looks amazing,” he said. “alright then,” said the waiter as he grabbed the menus. “so what about you, what do you do?” tom asked. “well it’s not as exciting as whatever you do. i work an office job,” you said awkwardly slightly embarrassed as you laughed it off. “there’s nothing wrong with that,” he said sweetly, smiling at you.

his kindness was warm, comforting in a way. you were used to being treated mediocrely in all your past relationships so this was something to get used to. “where do you work?” he asked. “i work at ______ company, the buildings actually right there,” you said, pointing to a nearby skyscraper. the waiter arrived shortly with your food and the pasta looked mouth watering along with tom’s steak. the two of you started digging and with the first bite you fell in love immediately. “this is amazing!” you exclaimed, mouth still full of noodles. tom chuckled, looking at you with pure adoration as the candlelight gleamed in his eyes. you felt embarrassed as you covered your mouth and apologized for the rude outburst.

“mind if i have a bite?” tom asked. “go ahead,” you said, now wiping the pasta sauce off your lips. you pushed the plate his way as he lifted his fork. his face lit up as he tried it, looking as if he had fallen in love with the taste. “it really is amazing, you have good taste,” he said. “thanks,” you said shyly, letting out a little giggle. after dinner was over, tom walked you to the car and as he did you noticed a mob of people outside along with bright camera flashes from what you guessed as paparazzi?

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“why would paparazzi be here?” you mumbled to tom over the loud screams and yells. “uh- i have no idea, that’s strange. maybe there’s a celebrity here,” he said. “TOM!! I LOVE YOU!!!” you heard a voice shout from the crowd. you thought it was strange they were shouting the name of you date and you looked over to tom. “are they cheering for you?” you asked confused. “it couldn’t be, probably just a guy with the same name,” he said. “I LOVE TOKIO HOTEL!!” shouted another voice. “hey isn’t that the name of your ban-” you were cut off with tom dragging you by the hand to his car before you could finish your sentence.

“hey what gives?!?” you asked as he placed you gently but hurriedly in the car. you had so many questions at this point it didn’t seem like they would be answered soon. tom quickly got into the drivers seat and started the car, speeding away. he was silent the ride back to your house and the awkwardness of the car ride made you uncomfortable. when he parked outside your place, the two of you sat in silence for a while. “look i-“ he stared before you cut him off. “what just happened? why were all those girls screaming your name and your bands name? and why were there paparazzi? why did you run away so fast? i have so many questions,” you said shaking a little. tom let out a sigh, “i might’ve lied a little bit about the popularity of my band,” he said nervously.

“go on,” you said. “and i may or may not be here for said bands tour,” he continued. you let out a big sigh as you leaned back and closed your eyes. “why though? i mean i don’t mind if you’re some huge celebrity, it just would’ve been nice to know,” you said. “i understand and i’m sorry but i just thought you would get turned off by that. i really like you after all and i didn’t want to scare you away,” he said with a worried expression on his face as he looked at you. “i really like you too tom, and it’d take more than that to scare me away,” you said opening your eyes and turning to face him, a big smile growing on your face. “is that so?” he said with a mischievous grin, looking down at your lips. “oh?” you questioned.

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before you could say anything, tom quickly pounced on you. you were caught by surprise as the two of you locked lips but you went along with it. his lips were warm but hands warmer as you felt them glide against your cheek, immediately giving you butterflies. he began moving down to your neck before you stopped him. “let’s move this upstairs yeah?” you asked. “ok but i can’t guarantee i can hold myself back that long,” he said. your face felt warm as your cheeks turned red. tom carried you all the way upstairs into your building and you quickly unlocked your door before shutting it just as fast.

he placed you gently onto your bed and picked up where he left off. that night was one of your best and before you knew it the two of you were asleep, arms tangled together. you woke up first from the mixture of sunlight and the sweet chirps of birds. you looked over to see tom, shirtless but you were too. sitting up, you noticed your clothes scattered all on the floor. you got up to pick them up before you felt comforting, warm hands reach for your waist, it was tom. “where are you going?” he asked with a soft whine but deep morning voice before pulling you into his arms. “relax i’m just cleaning the mess we made last night up,” you giggled as he tickled you with kisses. “nghm that can wait,” he softly whispered as you grasped onto your body tightly.

[gaianyx]

Hii! How do you think Fred would react when he finds out Y/N had left a lipstick stain on his face (she kissed his cheek in the morning) and he had been walking around all day with it without noticing it?

Hope it makes sense, have a lovely day xx

Marked By You

by Jane F. Nyx

A/N: Heyy, thanks for your request!! I loved the idea and did my best to deliver it. I haven't been active those last few months because i was going trough a bad writers block ;-; But now I'm back again with new stories already in the oven ;)

Feedbacks and tips will be wel recieved :)) Proof read.

Pairing: Fred Weasley X Reader

W/C: 1.K

Hope you all enjoy it!!

"Bye, honey," was the last thing that I heard after she kissed me on the cheek and headed to her last lesson of the day.

Her smell... Intoxicating.

I followed her with my eyes until she turned left, out of the Great Hall. Her hair swayed when she walked away. She was stunning. This girl had me on a hook and she definitely knew it.

"You have a little drool over here," George said pointing to the corner of his own mouth, laughing.

"Yeah, yeah," I shoved his shoulder slightly, and George started laughing even harder. "Just saying that this girl has you on the tip of her finger. You, my dearest brother, are in l o v e," he made a heart with his hands. Wanting to drop the subject I tried to stay silent, but still said under my breath "Yeah, maybe I am,".

Me and Y/N had been best friends for a long long time, our parents knowing each other having most to do with it. But our friendship turned out to be much more, I confessed, she confessed and here we were.  Almost five months later, now officially together but still keeping it private. And still, none of us had had the guts to say those three magical words, that mean more than what they show. 

Maybe soon…

Me and George got up after a little chat with the group, they were laughing a little more than normal giggling like girls, but I guessed it had something to do with George's comment and I let it be.

Heading to our class I had a feeling I was being watched, and while paying more attention I began to hear the whispering. I was almost a hundred procent sure it was because of me.

Not trying to brag, but I was kind of used to it. Before me and Y/N were something I was a girls man, if you know what I mean. After one particular summer and a huge glow-up, they suddenly had eyes for me, and don’t get me wrong but I wasn't going to let that opportunity slip.

Even tho I and Y/N were now official, we were private. Most not knowing we were together, but we never denied it when asked. 

This could explain the whispering, but still. Am I so irresistible? Nah, hahaha. I tried to ignore it and continued my journey to Professor McGonagall's class.

But the whispering and stars did not stop even when I entered the classroom, instead, it became clear that it was about me, I just had no clue why. It was only when Professor McGonagall entered the classroom that it stopped. As usual.

She scanned the room, looking for any imperfections or unusualities. Her eyes roomed the class from the very back until they stopped, where I was sitting. She walked to us, me, George and Lee and stopped right in front of our desk, looking directly at me. I am not going to lie, she was a very intimidating person and this time I had no clue as to what I had done wrong. I tried my best to think about what I had done wrong this time, I really did, but still, nothing had crossed my mind. 

Then she spoke, “As much as I think that this colour suits you very well Mr Weasley, it is not appropriate to have this marked on your cheek,” she stayed serious, hands crossed behind her back. ‘My cheek?’ I thought, what could possibly be marked on my cheek, “Could you please walk to the toilet and wash your face, after that, you are welcome back in my classroom hopefully without the whispering. You are apparently a popular person Mr Weasley,” she walked back to her place behind her own desk. Eyes following me as I left I did as she told and walked myself to the closest toilet curious as to what she was talking about. 

As soon as I walked in I saw it, it was crystal clear, I had been marked by you, your signature lipstick was now the main attraction on my white cheek. I wished I could have framed your kiss, girl, you made me soft and I loved it. 

I loved you, shit!

Those three words again, they stayed in my head as I washed my face, as I walked back to class and in class, I was working on automatic, malfunctioning, all because of you.

It was only when the bell rang that I finally awoke from my trance. Transfiguration had been my last period of the day so I headed to our spot, knowing it was also your last period of the day.

Shit! There I was again thinking about the words, the kiss, you… You, you looked stunning, unaware I had already spotted you. 

I walked to you and touched your shoulder, a beautiful smile appeared on your face when you realised it was me. God, I was so danm lucky.

Maybe now…

“I love you,” shit, I said it, did you even hear it? Your smile brightened, yep,  you definitely heard it. “What took you so long?” and you kissed me, you kissed me at our spot, the place we had finally confessed our feelings, the place I had finally said it, I said I loved you. 

This was everything I had wished for, you were everything I had wished for.

Our lips let go of each other, now able to breathe again after this amazing kiss we had shared, our foreheads now touching as we tried to even our breath, “You know? I didn’t hear you say it…”  I looked into her eyes through my lashes, she toke some distance and rested her hands on my neck, “Frederick Gideon Weasley, I love you!”.

“Finally!” exclaimed a happy Lee who turned to George that was next to him (not as happy), “George, you owe me ten galleons!” 

-“Seriously Fred, why couldn’t you have waited one day?!” George crossed his arms and headed to his dorm as Y/N and I laughed.

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A/N: Thank you very much for reading this post, it means a lot!

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See you on the next post,

xoxo Jane

[voidwizardwholikestheshadows]

please please talk about pogtopia era c!discduo I would love to know what you think about their dynamic and why c!dream had this sudden shift and started being really cruel to c!tommy in exile or maybe you think he didn't shift. I just am collecting as many opinions for this as possible

Sorry for getting to this so late but let’s crack in lol.

Let’s start with this, I Definitely think that c!Dream’s behavior changed when it relates to Exile. Something I feel like a decent amount of people don’t note is that Dream and Tommy used to be pretty close friends. Plus he even left a letter explaining his motivations and such to Tommy during Pogtopia. Even left Tommy his weapon.

“I have trusted you with my most prized weapon which was used to kill you by Schlatt on the day before the election. Only fitting that it be used on him in retaliation.” This is part of Dream’s letter to Tommy. Here is another part where he recognizes that people saw himself as the villain and he wished to stay out of it.

“Last time I tried to take a stand on behalf of the Dream SMP, I was touted as the villain. This time, I can not involve myself. Schlatt is technically a democratically elected president and I can’t overthrow him. If you need my help, I am here but it must be from the shadows. I can’t be caught breaking the peace treaty even if the people I made it with are no longer involved.” This is definitely not the Dream we see after getting the Revive Book and cutting off everyone he cared about. This is not the Dream who has his guard up constantly. He has shown that he truly does want to stay out of it.

Now, the reason is that Dream wanted L'Manberg back was simply because of Schlatt threatening what power he held over the rest of the SMP.

I think Wilbur points this out another interesting piece pretty well. “Dream only gave you that gear, so that you could cause this conflict. You see?! That’s what this is all about! Dream- Dream doesn’t want us to win. Dream just wants both Pogtopia and Manburg to be weak! That’s it!” While I do agree that Dream wanted both Pogtopia and Manburg to be weak, I do believe that he would have preferred L’Manberg. He even states it in his letter that L’Manberg is not weapons or armor but just a group of people.

“Schlatt is ambitious and that’s a bad thing. He’s- He wants power, he wants land, he wants to expand… You guys, having your own little server where you just- You frolicked around in the flowers, that’s fine by me. I don’t care.” Dream clearly does care given that he had an entire war about it but Dream wants that more than he wants Schlatt trying to take more of his land. L’Manberg simply did its own thing and while Dream wasn’t Happy about it, it wasn’t his main concern.

Now we can move on to how he shifted. He threw away a Lot for the Revive Book, that much we all know. However, Dream was griefing builds with Puffy a long time before Tommy even touched George’s house. Plus even George Didn’t want Tommy exiled. Dream pushed and pushed for it. Dream even taunted Tommy within whispers to try and push Tommy into getting more angry.

“<Dream whispers to TommyInnit: :)>

<Dream whispers to TommyInnit: :)>

TOMMY:     Dream..? He’s taunting me. He’s sending me smiley faces. He’s being all…

DREAM:    No, no, I’m- I’m not… Oh, come on now. C’mon, Tommy…

TOMMY:     What’s a nice way to put this…? Um…Uh…. He’s being a huge bitch. And it’s just making me- I’m really-“

He even flat out denies it but he is clearly trying to rile Tommy up to make some more mistakes given that Tubbo was on the right path for a simple negotiation.

Tommy fucking loses it during this time which brings up to the Spirit debacle which then leads to Dream’s famous Spirit Speech. I won’t say that Tommy didn’t do anything wrong because he did. They were so close to a negotiation but Tommy really did just go a bit too far. However, Dream talks about how his only attachments left are Tommy’s Discs.

“DREAM:     I have an attachment to your discs.

TOMMY:     Why would you care- Why would you- Why would you-?! They are my discs! Why would you- Why do you even care about the-

DREAM:     No, nononono. Tommy, Tommy. They are my discs. I’ll get them, I will keep them, I’ll put them in my ender chest and I will keep them for the rest of the server.”

Which leads to Exile, blah blah blah. I’ll go on a rant about Exile later.

I won’t say that Dream isn’t an emotional person. In fact I think he Is a Very emotional character. However, I do think exile was a long thought at plan that was slowly put into action. It’s not just because Tommy was chaotic. All the things that Dream pinned on Tommy was things other people in the server has done. Plus we all know that Tommy is more of a follower than a leader. It’s quite obvious with Wilbur. But I think that once Dream got his hands on the Revive Book, something in him changed. I’m not entirely sure on that something since we don’t know his prospective. I think I’m going to end it here but let me know if you want to hear more or my thoughts on Exile.

[peninkwrites]

Hear no evil. See no evil. Speak no evil. - Ch 3 of ?

Tubbo isn't listened to and is unable to listen in turn. Ranboo hopes his blindness isn't blinding him to everything. Tommy talks a lot.

[CW: c!dream, briefly. sorry. and bits of exile arc, so implied abuse]

crossposted to ao3

Ch 1

Ch 2

Ch 4

It’s chaos.  Tubbo had a hard time following what had happened.  It was easier at first, Tubbo messaging Dream in chat.  Dream had been angry, he had built a wall around New L’Manberg.  Quackity had been panicked and outraged, talking to Tubbo, signing hastily and with a severely limited vocabulary, until giving up and typing a few furious messages to Tubbo as Dream lurked outside and continued to build the wall, before snapping and adding some shouting at Dream to the chat as well.

“You need to calm down, Big Q–” Tubbo tried to stop him, unable to understand Quackity’s stream of frustration as he continued to shout in Dream’s direction.

Quackity turned to him, shouting something in his face and Tubbo remains calm.  He always remains calm.  “There’s got to be a peaceful resolution to this, whatever you’re saying right now, you need to stop and take a breath, we’re having a cabinet meeting later.”

People kept on joining in on their conversation.  Karl, and then George, and Tubbo was stuck knowing they were talking, and having no clue what any of them were saying.  It’s exhausting.

“Everyone just be quiet!  I just need to speak to Big Q, just give me a second,” Tubbo eventually shouts over them, and he hopes that they listen.  Quackity at least does, no longer shouting and instead looking at him intently.  Tubbo wants to offer reassurance, to offer a plan, but the truth of it is, “I have no idea what’s going on.  Um, what did George and Karl say?  Do they– Do they know what’s happening?”  Tubbo hates how helpless he has become.

Quackity starts to talk to him, irritated and still erratic and clearly not thinking straight.

“Big Q!” Tubbo shouts at him, frustration going.  “I– I can’t understand you,” Tubbo almost wants to cry.  He refuses.

Quackity at least looks apologetic as he types.

Quackity whispers to you: Tommy did something apparently and George is pissed about it that’s why Dream is doing this shit

“Okay, okay,” Tubbo processes this.  “Well, there’s got to be some way we can resolve this without any bloodshed.”

Quackity mutters something and takes a step in Dream’s direction.  Tubbo can guess.

“Big Q, you need to stay calm!” Tubbo reaches out a hand to stop him.

Quackity keeps shouting.

“I swear to god, Big Q, if you don’t have the decency to at least type what sort of insubordination you’re insisting on– this is getting absolutely ridiculous!  I don’t understand!” Tubbo shouts back.

That seems to snap Quackity out of it a bit, turning back to Tubbo, rage muted by a hint of guilt.

Quackity whispers to you: sorry.

Quackity whispers to you: fuck I just wanna kill him

“I know, Big Q.  I know, but let’s just get our bearings first.”

<GeorgeNotFound> TommyInnit

<GeorgeNotFound> DID YOU BURN MY HOUSE

Well, that’s one mystery solved.

<TommyInnit> No

“We need to speak to Tommy.”

Quackity is shouting something else.  Tubbo doesn’t even bother trying to get him to actually communicate.  They’ll find Tommy, Tommy will explain, and Tubbo will have his translator back.

Tommy arrives, already a stream of words, panicked and laughing nervously, but not signing.

“Jesus Christ, Tommy, are you talking to me or not?!” Tubbo shouts.

Tommy slows down, hands shaky and fumbling as he signs. “Not me. Not me. Not me.”  Tubbo glances at Tommy’s lips and thinks it might have actually been “it wasn’t me,” but he’s not totally sure.

“Tommy, shut up!  Come here to the camarvan, we’re having a meeting,” Tubbo says.

Tommy mutters something sarcastic in reply, Tubbo guesses something like, “first he asks me to sign then he asks me to shut up!”

They continue to wait, and Tubbo can see Tommy continuing to chat up a storm, a slew of words Tubbo cannot understand.

“Tommy, I want you to give me a one word answer, a– a nod.  Did you do this?  Yes or no,” Tubbo asks firmly.

And Tommy keeps fucking talking.  He shrugs, then he starts to shake his head before apparently second guessing himself.  He won’t give Tubbo a straight answer, and he won’t even spew his bullshit in a way Tubbo will understand.  Tubbo feels disappointed, but not surprised.

They meet with Fundy, and Tubbo is sure to start talking before they can push on without him.

“Okay!  Dream has built walls around L’Manberg, which is obviously not okay, and he’s claiming that all treaties are void since we overthrew the government the treaties were made with,” Tubbo pauses, he sees Quackity open his mouth and continues on quickly. “However, I do not believe this was done without motive.  I feel like someone in this room has done something, okay?  Because we are the people in power, and if Dream wants to hurt L’Manberg, he’d hurt us.”

Nods of assent almost reassures him.  “Tommy, you can no longer just talk as much as you want and argue with me like this is a game.  I literally cannot understand you, so I need you to be honest with me.  Did you do this?”

Tommy shakes his head, and Tubbo sees him say “no,” and Tubbo knows that no one here believes him.  He doesn’t want to count himself among them, but that’s the truth of it.  He thinks Tommy has done this, despite the risks.

“Right, I think we should try to talk to Dream.  Tommy, can I trust you to be my translator?”

Tommy nods, and Tubbo looks into the eyes of his best friend, and at least on this account finds he can believe him.

That doesn’t stop Tommy from running ahead, from demanding Dream talk in the chat and running for the wall.  Tubbo cuts him off, pushing him back.

“Tommy, stay beside me.  I want you to translate.  That is all I want you to do, can you do this for me?”

Tommy scowls, signing hastily, “I can talk to him.  I can fix this.”

“I think you’ll do more harm than good, Tommy.  As your president, I’m telling you to stand down.”

That order holds for all of thirty seconds.

“Dream, I’d like to start by pointing attention to the elephant in the room,” he nods to the obsidian walls.  “Being the massive obsidian borders you’ve put up around L’manberg.  I’d like to know if there was any motive?”

Tubbo waits for Dream to reply, and realizes he could already be talking, and he looks to Tommy.

Tommy scowls, but signs, “trying to help.”

Tubbo frowns.  “Tommy, I already told you, you cannot help with this besides translating–”

Tommy shakes his head sharply.  “Dickhead says built walls to help.”

“Dream, you built the walls to be helpful?  I… I don’t see how this is helpful,” Tubbo glances from Dream back to Tommy, who is staring at Dream with rapt attention, looking mildly baffled.  His hands are raised in front of him, as if ready to sign, but he doesn’t yet.

Eventually, Tommy scoffs.  “Bullshit.”

“I don’t think that’s what he said, Tommy.”

“What it is.  Bullshit.”

Tubbo sighs, and turns to Quackity.  “Big Q, could you give it a shot?”

Quackity looks hopelessly between Tubbo and Dream.  He shrugs, and Tubbo guesses what he says is something like “I don’t know how.”

“Christ, Tommy, can you just do this one thing for me?!”

Tommy scowls, but he goes to his comm.

<TommyInnit> dont know how to make alot of the words. Shit about treaties with the old government not us because we overthrew jschlatt

Tubbo reads it, and frowns.  “Thank you, Tommy.”

Tommy scowls at Dream, who apparently is saying something to him.  Tommy says something snarkily and points to his comm.  Tubbo looks back to Dream, who is now typing.

<Dream> he did not mention the part where you overthrew a democratically elected leader and took the land by force.  So I have no reason to obey those treaties.  You’re a new government

No longer wasting time on words, Dream continues to type.

<Dream> I didn’t really care until Tommy BURNED DOWN George’s house.  George, who is our king, btw.

Tubbo, Fundy, and Quackity, each read this message and turn back to Tommy.  Tubbo can tell Fundy and Quackity are saying something to him, but Tommy just pushes past them and shouts something at Dream.

Dream ignores Tommy, and actually continues typing.  Tubbo can’t help but be grateful.

<Dream> if Tommy is not punished I will expand the walls.

<Dream> I’ll do worse.  You don’t need me to explain more

So it follows.  Quackity shouts at Tommy, and Tubbo ignores him.  He does what he can, and Dream continues amicably by typing in the chat.  Tubbo ignores the rest of it.  He ignores when Tommy even tries signing something to him.  At one point, there’s a pause where apparently Tommy says something he shouldn’t have and Fundy and Quackity shout at him.  At least his other cabinet members have him covered on that front.  It’s still absurdly hard and frustrating to only ever have access to a sliver of the conversation.

Even worse when the enemy apparently is more willing to try and communicate with him than his own cabinet members.

The conclusion, however much Tommy frustrates him, is not what he was hoping for.

Dream whispers to you: my suggestion is that you exile Tommy

“Oh.”

Dream whispers to you: I know you’ll make the right decision

Tubbo doesn’t want to make this decision.  None of this is fair.  He tells the others what Dream has said and arguing ensues.  No one is signing.  Tubbo just lets them.  He can’t bring himself to care, not when there’s this awful weight hanging over him.  He doesn’t want to do this.  And everyone just won’t stop talking.

The exhaustion of it, the pain, it builds to a fever pitch before finally spilling over.

There’s a final meeting to decide Tommy’s fate.  Tommy signs for Tubbo, until he doesn’t.  Until instead, he is waving around a piece of fucking leather like a triumph while Dream shouts back, and Tubbo has no fucking idea what’s going on, because Tommy cannot sign for him when he’s busy waving a piece of leather like it’s going to somehow fix something.

Tubbo had almost talked Dream down to more reasonable terms, and from what Tubbo can grasp, Tommy is ruining it again.

Dream must say something awful, from the way he’s shouting in Tommy’s face, from the way his own friends are looking at him, but all Tubbo can think about is that Tommy gave up on him.  He didn’t trust Tubbo to save him, and apparently he didn’t even care enough to let Tubbo understand whatever plan he’d clearly had.

When it comes down to it, the final day to make a decision, after everyone else had pleaded with him to do what they wanted, only half the time in any way Tubbo could understand, Tubbo doesn’t have a choice.  When he exiles Tommy, he ignores his fellow cabinet members shouting at him, he ignores Tommy’s stricken expression, and he speaks merely to that hollow white mask.

“Dream, please escort Tommy from L’Manberg.”

When Dream drags him away, Tubbo pretends he doesn’t understand, pretends he doesn’t see the very words piercing his heart fall from Tommy’s lips as he stares up at him, eyes wide.

“But… you’re my friend.”

Tubbo doesn’t know for sure that’s what he said.  How could he know?  Tommy didn’t sign it.

~

It takes Ranboo a while to realize there is something painted on Dream’s mask.  It takes even longer for him to dare to ask what.  Things get quieter after Tommy leaves.  Ranboo continues to follow Tubbo, to take notes, and Tubbo continues to do his best.

Ranboo never sees Tubbo grieve, he never hears it either.  Tommy’s absence is set aside, Tubbo instead trying to bury himself in his work, even as his fellow cabinet members do not make that easy for him.  Quackity and Fundy don’t sign, not enough.  If there’s something they don’t know how to sign, they just say it instead.  Tubbo often gets tired of reminding them in the middle of meetings, telling them “if you don’t know how to sign it, just type it in the goddamn chat, come on, man!”

It’s not that they aren’t trying, they are, Quackity especially, but it’s different.  Tubbo and Tommy had worked together to learn how to sign, they were already on the same wavelength, and that made it all easier.  Tommy’s fierce determination to make sure Tubbo could be a part of the conversation had made him, despite his occasional carelessness and absentmindedness, the best person Tubbo could still talk to.  Tubbo misses his best friend, as himself, but also as a translator, even if Tommy had stopped signing toward the end.  He just wishes none of this mess had ever happened.

Ranboo hears this from him, late nights where Ranboo passes along his minutes because otherwise Tubbo would only know half of what’s going on in his own administration.  If it’s late enough, if they’re alone enough, Tubbo would share this frustration.  Ranboo offers to try to learn how to sign, but Tubbo dismisses it.

“Not because I don’t appreciate it, bossman, it’s just… I don’t have the time to teach you right now.  I don’t even have the time to keep up with my own practice, considering there… there isn’t really anyone to sign with other than Phil.  And Quackity, but he knows even less than me, so it’s not like he’s helping me much.”

So Ranboo concedes, and just continues to scribble notes.  Ranboo keeps on thinking about those last days, before Tommy was exiled.  He realizes that Tubbo only knew the half of it.  When Dream had snapped, what Tommy had planned with the leather from Dream’s horse Spirit, and Dream had torn into him, Tubbo hadn’t heard a word of it.  All he’d understood was Dream’s last word, his demand that Tubbo exile Tommy, typed in the chat, because it was the only part Dream cared for Tubbo to understand.  The rest of that malice, that was for Tommy.

Ranboo wonders if Tubbo wants to know what exactly went down that day.  Eventually, he asks a question of his own about it.  Despite a comm arguably being more efficient, Ranboo has continued to scribble into his memory book.  It feels more… personal somehow, more between them than between him and a machine.

what’s on Dream’s mask?

“What?” Tubbo stares in mild puzzlement at the page, glad to be distracted from reading Ranboo’s notes.  “Is there something on it?  It’s not… it’s not blood, is it?” Tubbo says with a hint of panic.

Ranboo quickly shakes his head.

no, I mean the lines or whatever.  I didnt really notice it until

Ranboo hesitates, quill hovering over the page, knowing Tubbo is looking over his shoulder.

until he was shouting at Tommy.

“Oh,” Tubbo frowns.  “It’s… it’s a smiley face.  It’s painted on or something.”

“Oh,” Ranboo says softly, nodding for Tubbo’s benefit.  He feels uneasy.

“Come on, minutes man.  It's late, and Quackity wants to meet tomorrow morning about his... his Butcher Army thing,” Tubbo says wearily.

Tubbo is clearly struggling.  It keeps happening, perhaps even worse now that he’s reluctant to follow along with Quackity’s plan.  There are meetings and planning where Tubbo loses track of the conversation, where Quackity starts arguing with Fundy and forgets to sign, and Tubbo and his authority fall to the wayside.

Ranboo has felt oddly responsible for Tubbo, like he should be there to write down conversations 24/7, but eventually, Tubbo tells him to take a break, so Ranboo looks for Tommy.

Finding the portal in the nether to Logstedshire, as Tommy calls it, was tricky, but he thinks he can remember the pathway relatively well.  The messy patches of cobble and logs leading up to the portal help distinguish it from the endless nether wastes.  He leaves Tommy a note, lurking just to see if he reads it.  For a brief time, things feel fine, not uneasy or worrying.  Ranboo does fall into lava once, but he doesn’t respond to the quick flash of pain before his armor’s enchantments try to mitigate the damage.  Ranboo does not react to pain, or whenever he is startled––which happens relatively often, considering how easy it is for mobs to creep into the corner of his vision––he jumps, but is quick to steady himself.  Not that these things would necessarily lead to tears, but just to be safe, he keeps all of it tamped down.  It's a habit from his younger years, where anything remotely startling could have made him cry.

And he talks to Tommy, who seems to be trying to bottle his emotions as well, with less success.  However hard Tommy tries to keep up his facade of bravado, Ranboo can tell he’s unsteady.

Ranboo continues to write him letters, and gets some in return, but Tommy on the whole seems reluctant to see people.  When he does talk to Ranboo, he sounds… desperate.  His letters still read like the lighthearted, confident version of Tommy he knows, but when Ranboo actually talks to him, it’s different.

Even worse when one day he shows up and he thinks Tommy might look different.

“Are… are your pants torn up?” Ranboo had frowned down at Tommy’s leg, which definitely showing more skin than usual.

“Um, no.  I just… I just rolled up one leg.  To– to therm-o-reg-ulate,” Tommy says mockingly.

“Well… what about… your shirt looks different too,” Ranboo resists the urge to step closer to Tommy.  He can’t tell what it is from here.  He guesses.  “That’s… that’s definitely a hole in your shirt.”

“I’m out in the wilderness, Ranboo!  What do you want from me?  A suit and tie?”

“No, I just…” Ranboo trails off.  He’s probably making Tommy uncomfortable from how scrutinizing he is right now, but it’s not just the torn clothes.  “Oh my gosh, what happened?” Ranboo resists the urge to grab Tommy’s hand, instead just pointing to the dark mark on his wrist.

“What d’you mean?” Tommy holds his wrist protectively close to his chest.  “I told you– it’s– it’s just dirt, Ranboob, so, why don’t you fuck off before I start making comments on your personal hygiene, hm?”

“It’s… it’s dirt,” Ranboo says carefully.

“Yeah!  It’s dirt.  I’m a dirty boy!” Tommy says aloofly.

Ranboo tends to avoid looking at people’s faces, it’s not like he can read their expressions especially well, and it makes him uneasy to think he might be accidentally making eye contact, but now he’s worried.  He looks at Tommy’s face carefully.  He starts to lean in closer, because he can’t quite tell, but he thinks his eye sockets look darker than usual.  Has he not been sleeping?

“Quit staring!” Tommy whines.  “Makin’ me all bashful, man!  I thought you were blind.”

“Not totally,” Ranboo murmurs.  He glances at Tommy once more, but unless he plans on getting in Tommy’s face, he won’t be able to glean anything more.  “Are you being honest with me, Tommy?  You know… it would be really messed up to lie to someone who’s blind,” Ranboo tries.

“I am not lying to you, Ranboo!  I just got some grime on me, and… and my clothes are a bit fucked up, but quit fussin’.  Alright?”

Ranboo tries to gauge for honesty, but if there’s some tell in Tommy’s expression, it isn’t one Ranboo can see, especially on such a sunny day.

“Okay, Tommy.  I believe you, because you’re my friend,” Ranboo tries once more, hoping a little guilt would make Tommy tell him if there’s something seriously wrong.

“Thanks, Ranboo,” Tommy says softly.  Now he sounds sincere.  “I’d tell you, man.  I’d tell you if I was in trouble.”

A pause, and Ranboo finds he believes him.  It's just dirt.  It has to be.  “Okay.”

“Um, either way, I think– I think you should get going, ‘cause Dream is gonna come soon, so, I’d– I’d rather space out my limited friend time!  You should… you should come when he’s not here, alright?” Tommy asks, and Ranboo definitely hears some anxiety in his voice.

“If you want me to go, okay,” Ranboo says.  He wants to say more.  He wants to get close enough to see if it really is just dirt on Tommy’s wrist.

“Haha, yeah, thanks for stopping in, feel free to write, Ranboo, you know how I love our fun pen-pal dynamic,” Tommy starts to push him toward the portal and from here Ranboo can see the deep bags under Tommy’s eyes.  “It was– It was nice to talk to you, though!  I appreciate how you listen to my ramblings, you truly are a good friend, Ranboo!”  It’s like Tommy is trying to sound teasing and sarcastic, but Ranboo is more unsettled by how genuine he actually is being.

“You’re a good friend too, Tommy.  I’ll… I’ll talk to you later, then,” Ranboo says reluctantly.  He makes it through the portal and glances at his comm.  Tommy’s ushering him out had been preceded by a notification. Dream has joined the game.

Dark omens.

[trashbag-baby666]

Cabin-Multi Ship

Day Six of War is Helloween prompts by @almost-a-class-act !

Summary: Invited to a weekend at a cabin in the woods OR the car breaks down on a dark country road.

WC: 935.

C/W: NSFW marked with **.

BofB Masterlist!

Halloween Prompts Masterlist!

"Your dads were really nice to let us use the cabin for the weekend." George hummed as they walked in the large Winters-Nixon cabin.

"Yeah, I mean they kinda expected us to do something stupid for Halloween so it was either we do it here or at Daisy and George's." Lieb explained as he unlocked the door letting everyone in.

"Wow this place is awesome!" Babe smiled as the tall red head began skipping around the cabin opening cabinets.

"Bedrooms are upstairs. If you're gonna fuck on the guest room beds please just wash them before we leave." Lieb rolled his eyes.

"Brave of you to say." Web elbowed his boyfriend's ribs.

"Well it's different, this is like my cabin. It's not different than us having sex at my house." Lieb defended himself.

"Yeah I've heard enough of this," Daisy shook her head and pulled Billy up the stairs.

Luztoye:

George and Joe decided to go for a small walk through the woods.

Their hands intertwined swinging as they walked down the path.

"We should've brought Petunia she would've loved to smell all the smells out here and pee on the trees." George looked over at Joe.

"Damn we should've asked." Joe sighed as they were admiring the changing colors of the trees most of the leafs decorating the Forrest floor.

Joe took an awkward step and winced and George stopped.

"Let's take a break here we can sit on the log." George pointed to the fallen tree next to the path and helped Joe over.

"Sorry." Joe frowned as he began applying gentle pressure to his right thigh.

"Don't be," George shook his head, "Can I do anything for you?"

"No it's fine, but can we head back? Think my stump is swelled." Joe rubbed his forehead feeling bad.

"Yeah of course, do you want some help?" George stood up and pulled Joe up. Joe put an arm around George and walked back.

Baberoe/Graham:

The three sat in the hot tub outside on the deck in the back.

Babe loved swimming although he couldn't swim.

"Do not squirt me with that thing," Gene shook his head as Babe had of course not left home without his super soaker.

"I'm not going to Gene. Just wanna squirt Web when he comes out." Babe said as he dipped the plastic, neon green gun in the hot tub filling it.

"This feels so nice on my body." Graham sat back a bit in the hot tub.

"That's until Babe starts squirting us with that." Gene smirked.

"I'm not going to squirt you Gene! Actually if you bring up me ambushing Web one more time I'm gonna squirt you!" Babe fussed.

"Do not do that in the hot tub!" Web came over and Babe had missed his chance.

"Shit! See now I gotta super soaker you since I missed getting to shoot Web!" Babe aimed the gun at Gene.

"Bill is coming out here shoot him." Web said.

"No because then Bill is gonna hit me with his leg! I don't know if you guys have ever been hit with a carbon fiber prosthetic before but it hurts!" Babe pouted.

"Fine! You can spray me," Gene sighed standing up in the hot tub, "Just once!" He held his arms out for his chest to be an open target.

Babe snickered and shot his boyfriend.

Daisybilly (OC's):

"Should we go in the hot tub?" Daisy looked out the window to the mess that was going on.

"I don't know, Babe just put my brother on his shoulders and the hot tub is like maybe three feet deep." Billy came over and wrapped his arms around Daisy's waist.

"True, if we go in Babe is gonna shoot us with his super soaker." Daisy leaned back into him taking in his scent of spice and pine.

"I have no interest in being shot by a six, three leprechaun who can't swim." Billy laughed.

"So you'd rather bone the female leprechaun in your life." Daisy turned making fun of him.

**

"There's only one leprechaun and he's not a girl." Billy picked her up bringing her over to the bed, "And yeah what if I do wanna bone my crazy red headed girlfriend?"

"You mean when I take control of you because I know that's what you like." Daisy put her knee in between his legs rolling him below her as she hovered over her.

Billy couldn't help but let out a small moan as Daisy's chest was in full view of him.

"Yes ma'am," Billy smiled choking on his own breath as Daisy plunged her lips into his.

**

Webgott:

“Ew,” Web sat on the couch downstairs as they could hear Billy and Daisy having probably very rough sex.

"I wonder if that's how everyone else feels with us?" Lieb smirked looking at Web.

"Shut up, you're the one that's always talking me through an orgasm." Web defended his own honor.

"Okay and you can barely keep quiet unless I put my hand over your mouth." Lieb fired back, of course they were no strangers to their own bickering over stupid stuff.

**

"I'm not the one popping a boner everytjne we touch hands." Web nodded to Liebs pants that very much had gotten tighter as his dick got hard.

Lieb was a little embarrassed but usually their bickering was a weird foreplay and his brain was just wired to think that it's sex time everytime they fight.

"Oh you are such a pig Joseph David-Liebgott Winters-Nixon." Web pulled out his full government name as he climbed onto Joes lap straddling him.

[allywritesforfun]

Can I request the dsmp members finding the spot where reader is most ticklish. With They/Them pronouns please?

omg i love this thank you! i wasn’t sure if you meant cc or c so some can be read as both!

MCYT Finding Your Tickle Spot

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dream:

he already has a god complex lowkey

so having this power over you was the worst

he was just trying to kiss you and accidentally very gently brushed against that spot

you buckled into his arms

he started laughing and kept trying to do it

his height made it very hard to get away

now he tickles you every chance he gets

you actually started to become tolerant to it and found out how to get away

ofc he made it his mission to find a diff one

there was just no escape

sapnap:

you know damn well he slips into his accent anytime he gets you under him

he likes to feel empowered so he’s always over you when he tickles you

luckily, you’re able to slip underneath him

you try to run away

“get yer ass back here!”

sapnap is just so fast

he catches you almost instantly and tackles you back to the bed/couch

he always feels bad when you get really weak from laughing so he gives you tons of kisses afterwards to make up for it

george:

he found out because you were having an open conversation

ofc he tried it out right away

he found you absolutely adorable

but, he had some restraint

he only tickles you when he wants something

“i could really use some food rn”

“go get it then”

“i want you to make it! you make it better than me!”

at first he pulls you into a kiss to try to convince you

when he figures out it isn’t gonna change anything, he tickles you

and he doesn’t stop til he gets what he wants

wilbur:

this is a hard one because im split with him

because hes the type to tickle you unironically

like he feels the need to tickle you in public

especially on stream

he can’t explain it, you can’t explain it, but you only get tickled if people are watching

might be a possessive thing?

at first you hated it, hated the way that people knew where you were ticklish

but after seeing the clips, you had a change of heart

wilbur just looked so happy and he was so smiley, you couldn’t take that away from him

foolish:

you two were lying around and enjoying each other’s companies

you found his tickle spot first

he is so strong that he just picked you up and attacked you until he found yours

you could always overpower him because the second you tickle him, he becomes mush

this started the tickle war

at the most unsuspecting times, he would sneak up on you and start tickling you

you were cooking dinner, setting towels out, opening a door

your plan of attack was to do it when he was on stream, he was too focused to pay attention

after to make up him interrupting his stream, you would sit with him and give him so company

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[gothicwidowsworld]

Run E.P

Sidemen videos were always unique and eventful but right about now Y/N L/N regretted allowing her boyfriend Ethan to talk her into taking part in a game of extreme tag. Y/N hated running but she hated losing even more. Plus a video entitled ‘How I beat all the Sidemen’ had a good ring to it and Y/N hated using clickbait. 

“Stay away from me Ethan!” Y/N yelled accusingly, booking it down the streets of London ducking and diving through the occasional confused pedestrian. The y/h/c girl didn’t care if the camera currently recording had an unflattering angle of her, all that mattered was running as fast as she possibly could like her life depended on it. She’d lost Tommy and George a while back just after the ambush made the trio scatter in different directions but in the heat of the moment the female Youtuber couldn’t have cared less. “Y/N/N come here!” Ethan shouted tauntingly chasing after his girlfriend who was still frantically bolting. “NO!” the y/h/c exclaimed over her shoulder.

“But I love you” Ethan called out loudly pouting slightly at the y/h girl’s retreating figure. “I don’t care Behz” Y/N screamed ignoring the odd looks they were receiving, London was full of weirdos and before meeting Ethan and the rest of the Sidemen the y/h/c girl would never have imagined becoming one of those weirdos.

“Are you alright Love?” A stranger asked shocked , attempting to stop the young woman as she stormed her way past him shooting him a strangled sorry, beginning to pant heavily. “It’s for a video, don't worry Mate.” Ethan explained hoping to come across as reassuring in quick passing, continuing to hunt the y/h/c girl down. “Y/N/N you can’t run forever I know you!” Ethan called loudly, somewhat impressed by the speed she was going. “Want a bet Ethan! I’m going to win this and then I’m going to get a large takeaway to myself and I'm not going to the gym for the rest of the week!!” Y/N declared breathlessly trying to focus on her next move. All that mattered was putting one foot in front of the other and putting more distance between her and the infected.

based during this video

[buckyandgeraltsupremacy]

The Set Up (George x Hufflepuff!Reader)

author: sj

warnings: fluff, pining, unedited (when do i ever edit lol)

an: thinking about making a part two to this but.. idk 

part two here!!

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“Freddy,” George called, he slowed once he caught up with him. “Who was that you were just talking to?”

“Who? When?” Fred asked, puzzled by his brother’s question.

“Girl about yay high, wearing a hufflepuff uniform, (h/c) hair.” George explained.

“Ohhhh… Y/n. Yeah I have transfiguration with her and she’s my partner. What about her?” Fred responded.

“Oh um nothing. I was just wondering.” George rubbed the back of his neck.

George knew exactly who you were. He noticed you in 3rd year originally. He thought you were the sweetest, most awkward Hufflepuff in their year and was completely endeared by you. Now that you were all older, you matured into a beautiful young woman who was kind. You still had a touch of awkwardness but it wasn’t 15 year old awkwardness anymore.

He has been trying to muster up the nerve to talk to you for almost 3 years now and when he saw you talking to Fred, he was a little crushed. Fred was extremely flirty with any girl he deemed worthy that day, not that it was a necessarily bad thing, he just didn’t want you, the precious angel, to be hurt by his non stop flirting.

He wasn’t like his brother, he couldn’t get a date at the drop of a hat. He stuttered when he liked a girl. He hadn’t gone on several dates with several girls in one weekend. He’s had 2 past girlfriends and they both broke up with him because he ‘just wasn’t how they expected him to be’.

He couldn’t think of a way to approach her and now that she knew Fred, how was ever supposed to impress her by being himself. Fred noticed the cogs turning in George’s head and figured it had to do with his Hufflepuff partner.

“Wait, do you like Y/n?” Fred asked George as they walked into the Great Hall to each dinner. George’s cheeks went rosy.

“What?? No… that’s.. no!” George stuttered out, shocked.

Fred gave George a pointed look.

“Well, if you do, you better get it together quick then cause she’s meeting me at our table at dinner to go over our plan for Transfiguration. And don’t worry, don’t worry, she’s not my type. I won’t steal your girl, she’s too…. Nice.” Fred explained, leading them both to their normal spots at the Gryffindor table.

George rolled his eyes, but internally sighed in relief, knowing his twin wouldn’t do anything to intentionally hurt his feelings.

Sitting down, they started to fill their plates as you walked over and sheepishly waved at them.

“Y/n! Take a seat! Any where you’d like!” Fred said cheerfully, trying his best to make you comfortable.

You grinned and took the seat next to Lee, right across from George, caddy corner to Fred. You started to fill your plate when Lee spoke up.

“No offense,” Lee started with his mouth full, “but what are you doing here?”

You smiled and explained, “I’m partners with Fred in transfiguration and he said we could talk about the project at dinner. Speaking of, I started looking through it and we’re gonna have to put some serious work in. We won’t be able to get started at dinner, much less get it finished in one day.” You said pointed towards Fred.

George, meanwhile was trying his best not to stare at you. He couldn’t look away from your (e/c) eyes and found you to be even more mesmerizing up close.

“Well, I guess you can come to the common room tonight if you would like?” Fred questioned.

“Sure, that would work!”

“Oh dear goodness, please tell me we aren’t adding a girl into our group.” Lee whined jokingly.

“Honestly, I think you could use a voice of reason and who better than a woman with a brain.” The boys chuckled at your comment.

After about 30 minutes of small talk, you headed to your room to grab your materials and the boys headed back to the Gryffindor common room to wait for you.

The boys at on a couch by a fire place and continued their conversation from dinner about a prank they were planning on doing.

“That’s genius Lee!! Come on, we’ve got to go write it down before we forget the details. That’s perfect!” The two boys sprinted toward their room, leaving George sitting, waiting for you.

He wanted to go with them, but would feel awful if when you came to knock on the door, no one was there to answer it and let you in. Just then, a knock sounded on the door.

George stood quickly, and smoothed out his trousers, suddenly very self conscious and nervous that he would have to actually talk to you.

He pushed open the portrait hole to find you standing on the other side with many heavy text books in hand.

“Oh wow, got quite the load there don’t ya.” George chuckled, letting you in.

You immediately recognized him as George, just by the gentle tone he took with you and the slight blush he seemed to always have on the top of his cheek bones. You instantly flushed when you realized that he was the only one waiting for you.

“Um. Fred and Lee got an idea for a prank so they had to go write it down… in the… in the room.” George tripped over his words.

“Oh okay. I’ll just get settled then.” You looked down and started arranging your books on the table.

George noticed your shy behavior and it almost gave him a little kick in the rear to talk to you.

“So, what do you like to do when you aren’t doing school?” He asked, sitting down beside you on the floor at the coffee table.

“Um, I really like to read. I also love nature, though I tend to kill plants if I own them, but I like walks and sitting by the lake.” You smiled, glancing over at him.

“That’s pretty cool. I like reading but Fred never did and since we do everything together I haven’t really ever had time. Ginny likes to read though, or at least she did when she was younger.” George said, leaning a little closer to you as you set out all your books and parchment.

Your eyes lit up with a sparkle that George wished he could take a picture of and carry with him every where he went. “If you ever want to try to take up reading again, let me know! I’ve got so many books you can borrow and depending on what you’re wanting to read.” You smiled at him.

“I would love that! Yeah! That would be great!” He beamed back at you. He held your stare and suddenly the air in the room got thicker. 

Faintly, two sets of feet came thudding down the stairs from the dorms. You quickly looked away, a faint blush coating your cheeks. George smiled from the blush you carried now and his confidence boosted a little higher. It seemed the more he talked to you, the more okay he was becoming with talking to you. 

As Fred walked back into the room, he noticed your pink cheeks avoiding looking up and he glanced to George who was gazing at you like you hung the moon. Fred shook his head. Little did you and George had been trying to set you two up for the last year and it looked like his little plan was working. 

[ilici]

pay the consequence.

Summary: Y/N has been a brat all day while Sapnap, Dream, and George have been streaming. Once they get off and go to punish her, she quickly hides and once they find her she pays the consequences.

Request by: @gogywasfound​

NSFW MINORS DNI !!

Warnings: Choking, cockwarming, thigh riding, orgasm denial, oral (receiving & giving), hair pulling, size kink, and spanking.

Word Count: 2554

Y/N was now straddling Sapnap’s lap as he was streaming with his other two boyfriends, or to the world, friends. Sapnap agreed to let her stay on his lap if she was good, and she agreed. What he didn’t know is that she had already got kicked off of Dream’s lap for grinding against him. “I am streaming with 60k people watching, make one peep or even start something you’re off.” He told her, with his mic muted to both George and Dream, along with his stream. “Yes sir.” She whispered resting her head on his shoulder, playing with his now shorter hair. “How was your time with Karl?” She asked him quietly so the mic wouldn’t pick up, and he sighed muting his mic, “It was good, now quiet.” He told her, giving her hip a soft warning tap. Nodding, she stuck to just playing with his hair, and the hood that was connected to his hoodie. After a short moment of silence, besides Sapnap’s talking and the sound of his keyboard, she easily grew bored.

She let out a sigh, that Sapnap easily ignored, or he either couldn’t hear over George’s constant scream of fear. Tapping his shoulder trying to get his attention, he finally gave her two taps on the hip that indicated, ‘I’m listening’ and she smiled at that. Slowly she moved her hips around, acting as if she was trying to get comfortable, but in reality she was trying to make him hard. Sapnap froze as he felt himself growing hard, so he instantly tapped her hip warning her to stay still. Y/N on the other hand, pouted at this. She stilled her movement, but soon grinned when she felt his bulge against her inner left thigh. Sneakily she moved one of her hands from his shoulder, down in between her thighs. Sapnap’s breath hitched when he felt her hand palming him through his sweatpants, and soon leaned his head back at the sensation. Y/N smiled at his reaction, and continued palming him, before she was suddenly on the ground of his streaming room.

“Ow.” She whispered, and Sapnap muted his mic, before looking down at her, shifting around trying to hide his very obvious hard on. “I told you, and you disobeyed. My lap is off limits, and you’re getting punished once I am done streaming.” He told her, and Y/N whined before she got up walking away and to her last victim: George. This one was going to be tricky for her, as he had his facecam on. The world didn’t know they were all in a poly relationship, nor did the fans know they had a girlfriend. Thinking of what to do, she bit her lip in thought as she made her way downstairs to his streaming room. Thankfully his camera was pointed directly at the wall behind him, and not the door that was to the right of him. Slowly opening the door, praying it wouldn’t creek upon opening, George’s attention was now to the right of him as Y/N entered. Giving him a small wave, he gave her a gentle smile.

Muting his mic quickly, “Hey bubs.” He said, and Y/N smiled happily at the nickname, “Hi baby.” She replied back, crawling over towards him, sitting down beside him, out of view of the camera. “Can I stay in here?” She asked him and George nodded, “Of course, just don’t pop up or that would be a very long story.” He joked, and Y/N quietly giggled as she looked around his oddly plain streaming room. It was different from the other two, it lacked color. It was a dim grey, and had black decor. “Sorry guys, my cat got in and I had to tell him to go.” George smoothly lied, and laughed as the chat started spamming ‘cat reveal’. “Sorry guys, he already left, maybe next time.” He said, as he moved his hand over, out of camera view under his desk patting Y/N’s head ruffling her hair. Y/N just slapped at his hand, and planned on teasing him soon. She planned on being more cruel to him, mainly because she couldn’t just simply get on his lap like the other two.

Crawling under his desk, and in front of him, she was now settled between his legs. George threw her a confused glance, but didn’t think anything of it as she has done this before. Y/N sat there for a couple minutes, to not make herself seem suspicious, and finally she crept her hand up his leg playfully scratching his thigh through his pajama bottoms. George jumped slightly at this, and scrambled for an excuse, “I got a cold chill.” He explained, and Y/N could hear the muffled voices of her boyfriends, making sexual jokes about George’s “cold chill”. “Shut up, it’s cold in this house.” He said in defense, slapping at her hand. Y/N slapped his hand back, and he retracted it to continue playing Minecraft. Taking this as her chance, she lifted her other hand up, tugging on his pajama pants. George looked down at her with disapproval before he finally broke at the sight of her silent pleading. Raising up a bit, Y/N instantly tugged his pajama bottoms and boxers off.

George silently hissed as the cold air hit his now bare cock, and Y/N looked up at him grinning. Reaching back up, she grabbed the base of his cock, looking up at his face to see his reaction since he was the overly sensitive one. George bit his lip, quickly tipping his head back before stopping himself, holding back a breath of shaky air that wanted to escape. Watching as his cock grew harder by the minute, she leaned up licking a long stride up his cock, and he instantly shivered letting the shaky air escape his lips. Slowly, she wrapped her lips around his tip, and George muted his mic abruptly, leaning his head back letting a low moan out. He knew people were going to clip the video of him doing it, but he didn’t care in this moment. Y/N soon started bobbing her head once he was fully erect, gagging every now and then. George had now unmuted his mic, and was holding everything in him not to be vocal.

Soon George looked down and locked eyes with Y/N, her E/C looked innocent as his cock was settled in her mouth, and he almost came at the sight. If only Y/N wouldn't have pulled away, he would have right then and there. George held back a groan at the loss of warmth and pleasure, as he took glances every now and then to her, to not try and seem suspicious of just staring down under his desk. Y/N who was wiping away the drool on her face, quickly crawled away leaving her boyfriend behind half naked and rock hard. He instantly grew infuriated, and the ‘let’s play the guess where Dream is game’ comments didn’t help at all. He was going to punish her to no end, and he wouldn't regret a thing. Y/N was now laying on the couch, watching tv, when she heard movement from down the hall and upstairs. She froze, and soon she was panicking as she now had three horny angry men after her. 

Her first instinct was to just freeze, and finally it settled in and she bolted off the couch. She quickly ran into the kitchen, thankful she was wearing socks so her hurried footsteps were quiet against the hardwood flooring. Opening up one of the cabinets that she could fit in, she rushed into it trying to be as quiet as she possibly could. Closing the cabinet door, she heard the three meet up in the living room. “Have you seen Y/N? “Either of you seen N/N?” “Where’s Y/N?” The three spoke at the same time annoyance laced in their voices. The three threw each other confused glances, before Dream sighed, “She went to you two too didn’t she?” He asked, pinching the bridge of his nose, and Sapnap nodded while George cursed under his breath. “The damn brat practically gave me blue balls from not finishing the blow job.” George said, while Sapnap and Dream looked at him smirking.

“So it wasn’t cold, was it?” Sapnap said, and George just hit the back of his head, “Focus you idiot. Y/N obviously was being a brat, and she needs to be punished. We just have to find her.” George said, and Sapnap frowned rubbing the back of his head. “She was obviously watching tv.” Dream pointed out, as the covers were thrown on the floor, and the tv was still on. “So she couldn't have gone upstairs, nor down the hallway, so she is around here.” George concluded, and Sapnap looked around, “Y/N if you come out now you will not be punished!” Sapnap yelled, and there was no sign of Y/N coming out. “Well she’s either in here, the kitchen, bathroom, movie room, or outside. Last option is doubtful since the door is still locked.” Dream said, and they soon decided to break off and look for her. Not without a bet of $100 on the line, the idea from Sapnap. Dream walked around the movie room, looking under every possible thing he could.

Sapnap wandered around the living room and bathroom that connected to it. George was now walking around in the kitchen, trying to think of any hiding place. Looking behind the door, he groaned and the three were about to give up until George remembered a certain spot. “God we are so stupid!” He whispered to them, “We missed the first place she hid when we first moved in here.” He whispered to them, and the three were now pushing each other as they scrambled to the cabinets. Finally Dream was now opening the cabinet door, locking eyes with his girlfriend who nervously waved, “Hi baby..” She whispered, and Dream smirked, gently pulling her out of the small area. “Hello baby.” Dream said back, and Y/N nervously giggled, as she was now being carried to the bedroom. “I’m sorry.” She quickly said, as she held onto Dream looking up at Sapnap and George. Sapnap just shook his head, and George grabbed her face scoffing, “Brat’s aren’t sorry.”

Whimpering she yelped as she felt the impact of being thrown on the bed, “Undress now.” Sapnap demanded, and Y/N quickly stripped of the hoodie she was wearing, and sleeping shorts. “Everything.” Dream spoke up, and Y/N reluctantly took off her bra and underwear, leaving her bare. Soon after, the other three were now naked, and Sapnap got on the bed, picking Y/N up placing her on his lap. “No movements what so ever, got it?” He whispered in her ear, and Y/N shivered at the tone of his voice nodding. Slowly he entered in her, letting her cockwarm him. He moved back, bringing Y/N with him, as he leaned against the headboard, getting comfortable as Y/N was dying to move for sensation. “Look how small you are compared to Sapnap. God I would absolutely destroy you if I could.” Dream said, feeling himself get even more turned on from how small she looked on Sapnap’s lap.

George got up on the bed, as he stood up, using the headboard as balance. “Open.” He said, and Y/N opened her mouth, gagging instantly once George thrusted into her mouth. Sapnap held her hips still, as he noticed she tried to make subtle movement for friction, and soon Dream crawled onto the bed enjoying the sight of George face fucking Y/N as she cockwarmed Sapnap. “God this is my favorite sight ever.” He groaned out, as George quickly came inside Y/N’s mouth. Pulling out, Y/N coughed wiping the cum off of her face that managed to escape and trail down her chin. As soon as she was about to get her breath back completely, she felt a stinging sensation go through her skull as Sapnap pulled her hair back roughly, wrapping his free hand around her throat. “Not a sound from you.” He whispered into her ear, licking the shell of it. Nodding her head, she breathed heavily once his grip from her neck was gone.

Soon, she was able to raise her head back up as he let go of the death grip on her hair. Sapnap lifted her up off his cock, after a good moment of cockwarming. Y/N was roughly pulled over and slammed down on the bed, another hand clasped around her throat. “Hi baby.” Dream said, smirking as he used his other hand to trail down her body, playfully rubbing her clit. Y/N almost moaned, but was stopped when she remembered what Sapnap told her. “Such a good girl.” George spoke up from beside of her, as he caressed her cheek. Dream let go of her neck, as he licked his way down her body finally making contact with her clit. Arching her back, she bit her bottom lip roughly, as Dream started roughly eating her out like she was his last meal. George, held her hand, reminding her not to make a sound, and Y/N curled her toes as Dream sucked harshly on her clit.

Feeling herself growing close, Dream quickly pulled away and Y/N whined, which made the three men glare. “What did Sapnap say?” George said, and Y/N was now flipped over by Dream, her ass up in the air. Sapnap came over, and slammed a hand down on her ass, before he repeated this action a couple more times leaving both of her ass cheeks bright red. Y/N was now in tears from the feeling, while Dream rubbed her ass soothingly. “Are you ready?” Sapnap asked, as he pulled her back, letting her sit on Dream’s cock as he entered from behind with some lube. George watched, enjoying the beautiful scene in front of him, as Sapnap and Dream thrusted into her synced together, and Y/N’s moans were the cherry on top. They all loved how vocal she was, “Fuck, I’m close!” She moaned out loudly, and the other two grunted, “Cum with them. George told her, and she eagerly nodded as the two other sped up.

Feeling themself growing close, Sapnap and Dream nodded at one another, “Cum baby.” George told her, and Y/N let a very strong orgasm rake through her body as she felt the warm substance enter her in both holes. Soon she felt empty as the pulled out, George picking her up, carrying her tired body to the bathroom, the other two following behind. Sapnap started the water, as Dream got the bubble mix, pouring it into the water as George got into the tub with her. Dream slowly sinked into the tub as Sapnap got towels for everyone, before he himself sunk into the tub. Everyone relaxed in the water, before George turned it off, cleaning Y/N’s body and washing her hair. “Did you learn your lesson?” Dream asked, and Y/N tiredly nodded, “Yes sir.” She whispered.

[chippedaxe]

Shower Sex Hc's

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Title: Shower Sex Hc's

Warnings: NSFW (Minors DNI), shower sex, coarse language, degrading names may be used, hair pulling, stomach bulge, orgasm denial etc.. (unedited btw)

Pronouns: They/Them non specified genitalia

Synopsis: Headcanons of how sex in the shower with these Mcyt's would go!

Word count: 2.2k

Note: No one requested this but it was an idea that needed to be written! This might be a very long post..

* I'm also still writing everyone's request, pls just be patient <3

If there’s any warnings that I’ve missed/ tags I need to fix/ anything in the fic that needs fixing then pls let me know !!

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c! Dream

- You were standing with your front facing the water, your eyes were closed and your face was buried in water. You were just trying to wash all the dirt off your skin when you suddenly got spooked, a large hand came up and caressed your side which made you jump a little "Huh??" you turned around and saw your hunky boyfriend there "Sorry, did I scare you?" He laughed at your shocked reaction.

"What're you doing in here?? I'm showering!" you exclaimed "So am I! What a coincidence!" He kissed your cheek and rubbed circles into your hips "Dream.. I'm trying to be clean!" you pushed him off you and he faked being hurt "Ouch.. You really hurt my feelings, what did I do to deserve this?" he gasped dramatically "Oh you shut up, you big baby!" you laugh at his silly antics.

Dream offers to wash your back for you and you reluctantly agree "No weird stuff?" you seem suspicious of his behavior "Weird stuff? From me? Never!" he scoffed at you, you already knew that you had made a mistake when he had said that. He squirted some liquid soap into his hand and began to run his hands over your back, it feels like a nice massage until he starts to get even lower.. His hands move down so they're now groping at your butt "Dream, that's a bit low" you growl at him.

"You've got me there, dear!" he chuckles as he continues to gently massage your ass "Are you seriously this horny? You can't even wait for me to clean up before touching me?" You furrowed your eyebrows "I'm horny for you, baby" Dream kissed you and wrapped his arms around your torso. You kissed him back and then moved your hands to feel up his chest, one hand slowly making its way down toward his stomach "You're so good to me, dear, couldn't have anyone better than you.." Dream huffed into your ear.

You took his cock in your hand and you pumped it a few times just so it'd get hard and then you slowly pushed it inside of you, you gasped as it stretched you out and made your legs shake "Oh fuck!" Dream groaned "H- hold me!" you dug your nails into his back as he started to thrust into you. You were already so close to cumming with how he was just railing into you "C- cumming!" you squealed "Already? Fuck! Me too!" Dream bit down on the back of his hand and started fucking you faster "Ah!" you came on his cock.

c! Sapnap

- You walked into the bathroom and saw the outline of Sapnap's figure through the curtain, you bit your lip and began to undress hastily. You dropped your pants to the ground and carefully snuck into the shower behind Sapnap, he didn't even notice until your hands snaked up to caress his chest "Ah.. Baby.." he softly moans as you rub his chest "Mind if I shower with you?" you smile.

“Just showering?" Sapnap smirked "Maybe not just showering" you blushed as you imagined what was going to come, "come here and I'll wash your body for you" Sapnap kissed your forehead. You moved towards him and passed the soap, Sapnap lathered his hands in soap before running his rough hands over your skin.

You let out a hitched moan when his hands brushed over your nipples, he let one of his hands travel down your stomach and to your nether regions "You're already wet? But baby, you didn't go under the water" Sapnap laughed "Don't tease me or I'll dry off and go take care of this myself" you hissed "You're right, sorry baby" he continued his actions and moved his hand to slowly finger you. You whined softly as his fingers thrusted in and out of you gently, your hips bucked against him and you started to grind yourself against his hand but he then pulled out without warning.

You whimpered and cried "Sap!" you pouted, he bent you over slightly and then lined himself up with your hole. You bit your lip in pleasure when he finally pushed in, he grunted as you clenched around his cock "Shit.. Baby, you feel so good!" Sapnap threw his head back and drilled into your sweet hole. You held onto the wall so that you didn't slip in the shower, you moved your hips against his, your free hand flew to cover your mouth.

His cock was absolutely wrecking you and you didn't wanna have to explain your screams of pleasure to the neighbors, Sapnap leaned forward and bit down lightly into your shoulder. You gasped and came with that action, Sapnap came not too long after. "Let's actually get clean now, aye?" Sapnap teased but then quickly had to catch you as your wobbly legs gave way.

c! George

- You offered to shower with George and he hesitated at first "What? Why would we shower together for? We have two bathrooms" George was confused "I could wash your back, maybe wash a little more.." you suggested "Like what?" George still didn't get the idea so you decided to just join him the next time he was showering. You threw your shirt over your head and wiggled off your pants, you then pulled back the curtain to reveal a scared and embarrassed George.

"H- Hey! This showers taken!!" George blushed and turned away "I know, I wanted to shower with you, is that okay?" you give him a hug and your naked bodies press together for just a moment "I- I guess!" George pries you off him and tries to hide away in the corner "George baby, don't you want me to wash you?" you pursed your lips together "I can do that myself!" George exclaimed "I could do it for you though.. I promise I'll be extra gentle" you smile up at him.

George groans and lets you do what you wish, you squeal and cover your hands in soap. You rub his arms first, you bite your lip as you subtly squeeze at his muscly forearm, you then start to caress and wash his torso and chest "George, you're so pretty" you coo as you rinse off the soap. You turn George around and then you start to get on your knees "What're you doing?" George asked you, you moved your hair out of the way and looked up at him "What does it look like? Cleaning you, dummy!" you smiled.

"H-hey no! I know you're doing something lewd!" George cried out as you gave the tip of his cock a little kiss, he grew hard right away and you grinned "You can tell me now if you want me to stop.." you tease him "N- no" George begins to speak "Aw, I've been forcing you into this.." you tease further and begin to stand up to leave but George unexpectedly pushes you down "Suck it" he growls, your eyes go wide at his sudden dominance.

You listen to him immediately, your lips parting and letting his cock push into your mouth. You suck on him gently and you let your tongue swirl around the tip "Fuck, that's real good.." George's hand travels to your hair and he carefully starts to guide your mouth, he wants to fuck your face so bad but he'll hold out on doing that. "Gonna cum.. Gonna shoot my seed down your throat, baby" George grunted and came into your mouth.

You swallowed his cum and pulled off his penis, you looked up at him and wiped your mouth "You think you can get away with teasing me? Get your ass over here and try not to slip" he stared you down.

c! Karl

- Karl wasn’t taking a shower and he was starting to really smell worry you a lot, you came up from behind and hugged him but pulled away when you smelt his odd scent “baby? Why’d you pull away?” He turned around “I wanted to ask if you’d like to shower with me!” You came up with an idea to get him to finally bathe.

“Shower with you? I’m not sure about that, our shower can be a bit cramped” Karl thought to himself “then I guess we’re gonna have to stand pretty close..” you hinted to him, his face blushed a bright red when he figured out what you meant “alright! W- we can do that!” Karl’s voice cracked as he agreed.

You met him in the bathroom, he was already in the shower and waiting for you. You pulled off your outfit of the day and then jumped in behind him, your hands both quickly reacting and covering both his mouth and his cock. He started to moan and whine as your hand pumped his cock “hmmmhn!” His voice was muffled by your hand.

“Baby, gonna cum?” You tease as your hand strokes him a little faster. He nods his head and humps your hand a little bit as he gets closer and closer, you then pull away just as he’s about to cum. “H-Huh??” He’s all whiny and pouting when you move your hands “only clean boys are allowed to cum, clean yourself smelly” you tease him.

c! Punz

- He asked you if you wanted to come shower with him, you had already known the sexual consequences of accepting his offer and you had accepted. Punz had bad intentions with you, he walked into the bathroom and started to strip himself immediately whilst you stood there and watched him "Aren't you gonna undress?" he glanced towards you "oh uh.. Yeah!" you gulped and took your clothes off.

- You got into the shower with him and he started to rinse himself off under the water "Aren't you gonna come here and get wet?" his words even sounded lewd, you shyly made your way over and got under the water. The water ran down your bodies "The water isn't on you properly, get closer like this" he pulls you in so now you two are basically entwined. Your crotch is brushing up against his and you're questioning how he isn't hard yet, you start to slowly grind up on him and you hope that he doesn't notice.

"Look at you being a whore, trying to get off when I was just trying to have a nice shower with you?" He teased, his hand reaching down to toy with your little hole. You whined against his slightly touches "ah.. Please fuck me.." you pawed at his body and he stood there nonchalantly. "You think you deserve it? I was just trying to shower and you started touching me" Punz teased you and crossed his arms.

You nodded desperately “fine, but you have to clean me up!” Punz pretends as if this wasn’t what he had planned, his cock was already hard from the moment he entered the bathroom. You bent over and allowed him to thrust his huge dick inside of you, you gasped and moaned out in pleasure as he was already going rough.

Punz dug his hands into your hip as his balls slapped your ass, his thrusting was making your legs hurt and your stomach bulge. You held onto your tummy and covered your mouth as you felt yourself already about to cum, you warned Punz by tapping the wall “g-hnnn..” your legs shook and you almost fell over when you had came.

c! Eret

- Eret joined you in the shower, her hands washing your hair carefully which made you go into a more blissful mood. You crooked your head back as she gently tugged, you moaned softly when he pulled on your hair by accident "sorry!" you shut your mouth and hoped he wouldn't tease you over that. "Did I hurt you??" Eret asked with a bit of a teasing undertone "N- no, that didn't hurt-" you began to say "Oh, so it felt good?" Eret smirked, you lowered your head and didn't answer.

Eret pulled on your hair again which made you let out a high pitched squeal "Ah!" it sounded almost pornographic, Eret chuckled lightly "I was just trying to wash your hair and here you are making my cock all hard" they showed off their hardened penis. You gulped nervously as you took in his length "shit" you thought to yourself "I'm sorry, please be gentle with me!" you pleaded "You say that as if I'm not normally gentle with you" Eret laughs.

Eret's hands squeeze your hips for a moment before lifting one of your legs up, she then slid their penis inside of your hole "Ah! Fuck!" you howled in pleasure "Does it feel good, baby?" Eret thrusted harshly inside of you. You nod your head as you're trying to keep your noises down "Why don't you speak up?" Eret teased as he started to thrust harder "Ah! F- Fuck! Eret! Eret! Eret!" you put your hands on the wall so that you wouldn't slip, you bit down on your lip as you found it harder to stay quiet.

"FUCK! I'm CUMMING!" you couldn't conceal your screams of pleasure as you came all over their cock, your hole clenched around him and she ended up coming just after you.

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[imagines-babes]

Masterlist

This are the story I’ve written so far and more is to come so come join me. Also if you have requests I will take them. I will try to post each week and this will be updated aswell so bye.

Spotify playlist (full of the songs I’ve used)

Wattpad

Dream

One last Dance

This story was inspired by  'One Last Dance by  Us the Duo'  This song was made by someone's grandparents true events. Their granddaughter explained it to the duo as they made this song.

The Red Means I Love You (c!Dream)

This story is related to the dsmp lore of when dream got out of prison and meeting with punz in the snow. This is also c!dream.

In My Dreams

One believe in true love sight as the other isn’t on broad to it till their dream.

P.S. I LOVE YOU

Every couple has things that the other person doesn’t like. Dream loves your hiccups while you hate them.

Sapnap

Boyfriend

Inspired by the song of Ariana grande and social house. Really not that good as some other one. Don't like it Don’t hate it.

Meant to be

IThis story is basically about how two lovers thought their relationship is good but when you look deeper it's not all flowers and sunshine.

Can’t pretend

This is about how the reader gets trapped in a dream. Sapnap and his friends try to help you leave the dream but at what cost.

Here with me

An random gesture can go a long way. For the two people.

ceilings

On this night you and him have to leave your life behind or tried to. But it all feels similar. Too similar.

George

Learn To Love

You and george have been friends for the longest time since middle school. Then a dance with the words I love you change the ways they see each other

Home

So George and the reader have a son. One day George picked his son up at school. The son, Brian, asked "what is his home?" 

i’m yours (spicy)

The villain need to be stop so 404 goes down to try to stop everything to only see she isn’t there. Hearing her voice behind him make him aware. As they get closer to each blossom a kiss

Quackity

While We're Young

Based on the movie 51 dates. The reader and alex meet at a dinner. Alex starts to fall for reader. Till he finds out the reader won't remember him.

Only (c! Quackity)

This has somethings to deal with las Nevadas lore. When c!quackity came back from seeing his ex-fiance. Ten seeing dreamxd saying the reader knows what's gonna happen next. To ether risk their life or to risk Charlie.

Curl up & Die (c! Quackity)

This also has to do with lore. But lore from c!Wilbur of the hitting on sixteen. And dash with other lore. The reader will always be there for c!quackity maybe even risk their life as well.

Who is She? (c! Quackity)

This is from Las Nevadas last lore Stream. Where not only slime die but so did you losing your last life in the dsmp. Dream helps revive you and Purpled tells you the reason you died is because of Quackity. So now it’s revenge

Lover

2 hours till you say I do. Now remembering the night he asked you to be his partner.

Lovers Rock

You learn to speak Spanish and surprise quackity.

Karl jacobs

So this is love

Royalty au. Rumor say once you dance with someone. You can tell if the two dancers are in love. But that is just a myth right?

Young folks

Learning how to play blackjack with karl. Making a bet to whoever wins gets to get something in return.

Slowly

When he asked me to go out with him was the best feeling in the world. But now those feelings were fading as if we are two candles and our light is dimming slowly.

Revenge (c!karl Jacobs)

Love is what he wants in this timeline with you but you love Alex and Rodger. He will stop at that and will do anything for your love but he went to far this time.

Nothing

Y/n wakes up first to see him still asleep. Slowly starts to look at all his features. Feeling grateful for everything that his has help.

Wilbur Soot

Les yeux noirs

Wilbur has an assassin. Maybe the assassin won’t kill him or maybe they will. Would they want to risk losing their job for him.

Photograph

A trip down memory lane for Wilbur. Moving into a house he notice a box full or memories.

Love in the Dark (c! Wilbur)

You and Wilbur were passed lovers and you stayed with Techno. They need your help with it. The lore is still the same but you kill him and not Phil.

Willow

The married couple with the willow tree journey

TechnoBlade

Starry Starry Night (c! Techno)

Techno wasn’t always uptight and had no time for fun. Then he had y/n to smile and laugh. Till one night change everything

Tommyinnit

Rise the moon (c! Tommy)

C!tommy been though, hell and back.one goddess looked at the poor boy with tears. Till c!dream kills him with punches. Now the goddess has to wait for their arrival.

Goodbye to a world (c! Tommy)

You and Charlie have to survive 100 days in a zombie apocalypse. Meeting tons of people along the way. One being a blonde boy name Tommy. Will you both survive.

Tubbo

I bet on losing Dogs (c! Tubbo)

With all the things that c!tubbo has done or lost. He feels alone. Their sibling is still with them but in the shadow and has a reason why they left. But what the sibling doesn't know that c!tubbo is in the shadow as well. Minecraft au

Punz

Eventually (c! Punz)

You and Punz we're fine till one night you overheard something. Then left everything to live outside the smp. One night a knock came to the door. Only to see Dream and Punz. What do they want with you?

I Was Made for Loving You (prt. 1)

In summary it’s 2 friends who love each other and are scared to admit while being on a FaceTime call.

Would That I (prt 2)

It was long waited till I get to see him again. Now I’m just meeting him but his mother as-well. Now there are lovers within minutes apart.

Love me Please (prt. 3)

It’s New Year’s Eve, you have stayed with till going to the dream team house. Seeing the 3 men with Hannah and Sylvee. Maybe tonight the night you will tell him how you feel.

Foolish_Gamers

No time to die

The gods say you and foolish were meant to be, but how are you meant to be when one’s a god and you are just an ordinary human. Finally after years of not seeing you foolish finds you in the Roman’s maybe it will last

I Won’t Say(I’m In Love) (c!foolish)

In every part of your body you swore that you weren’t going to fall in love only because it a myth. Till you meet a demigod.

Easy

Another stream was done. Foolish builds his ship and lays with you asking about his build and how you think of it.

I’ll Never Smile Again

An apocalypse happened slowly yourself and Noah are going insane till you found an abandoned place. I hope you and him can make it to it.

Shootout

After the White House you make your journey to the safe haven. Along the way you happen to meet someone. But on the bridge things change.

aweSamdude

If the world was ending

It was ordinary day, watching Sam stream till the tv muted to only hear an alarm saying The world is ending. How would you end that day with Sam

i can't help it

It's Sam's turn to take you on a date this week. Him remembering one of the things you used to do as a kid. You both spend the evening together and dance in the rain.

Niki

Strange

Waking up to smell good. Walking downstairs to only meet Niki. Spending the day with her. Then sleeping together to only notice it was all a dream.

Multiple people

Fool (Dreamx reader x wilbur)

You really like dream but Dream didn’t like you back. On April fools a prank has been made. Maybe just maybe you were liking the wrong guy.

Black Out Days (dsmp)

Y/n life in the dsmp and finding her peace with old friends.

[ukiyokki]

mars reads too much dreamnotfound fanfiction for their own good

a dreamnotfound fanfic recommendation list by your resident dumbass (me)

this took way to fucking long... i’m tired

below is a (very extensive) list dedicated to all my favorite dnf fics, ranging from quick one shots to 100k+ word monstrosities that devour the storage on my computer, forever incomplete masterpieces to ongoing works of art, you get the idea. i provided links for each fic/series for your reading pleasure. there will be no smutty/nsfw fics on this list, that’s just not my vibe lmao. this list goes in no particular order, and i’ll update it from time to time when i feel like it. now, without further ado, let us begin.

Heat Waves (complete) by tbhyourelame

(wtf else did you expect, looking at a dnf rec list?) amazingly well written, and while it’s not my favorite dnf fic it’s damn near close. in the midst of a brutal heatwave, a suffering dream comes to terms with the fact that he is desperately in love with his best friend. everything i could say about this fic has already been said by nearly everyone who’s read it, so if you haven’t yet caved into the hype, just go for it. you won’t be disappointed.

Gonna be around (completed) by georgescatcafe

(mc irl) my favorite dnf oneshot to date. just read it, i don’t wanna spoil for you :)

Inferno in the Sky (ongoing)by zairielon

(star wars au) an ongoing star wars au currently clocking in at almost 200k words. need I say more? everything about it absolutely slaps, each chapter is amazingly written, and it’s just good. also, can we just appreciate dream and tubbos dynamic in here? 10/10, amazing, must protecc. oh right, a summary: george, an exiled padawan turned engineer, must return to the jedi temple after attacks on it from an unknown assailant threaten the safety of himself and the other jedi.

Like Magic (ongoing) by KangarooKen, NotGra55 (Gra55)

(harry potter au) the unofficial official dnf harry potter au. we watch the young unlikely wizard pair grow up together throughout their years at hogwarts as they battle good old fashioned wizard racism. beautifully written, incredibly fun and suspenseful, and just an overall blast and a half.

GeorgeNotFound, Son of Poseidon, and the League of Minor Gods (ongoing) by Clichewho_69, Cygnvs, Trash_Kinggg

(percy jackson au) percy jackson au? check. “road trip” (technically quest but u get what i mean)? check. enemies to friends to lovers? check. this fic follows the plot of the lightning theif (albeit loosely), but everything is explained enough where you don’t have to read percy jackson to understand what’s going on. basically after moving to the usa, george gets taken to camp halfblood where he learns that a) gods exist. b) he’s the son of poseidon and c) he needs to prove that he didn’t steal zeus’s master bolt.

Protected (completed) by aenqua

(royalty/camelot au) my favorite piece of dnf media of all time. dubbed the official dnf camelot au, where dream is the heir to the throne and george is a servants son with a secret that couldp get him killed. these childhood friends grow up together and learn trust, love, and acceptance. (that summary did not justice to the masterpiece that is this fic) here’s the directors cut

The Hunter (completed) by HederEgo

(mc irl) a choose your own adventure fic with 13 different endings, where dream the hunter must kill george and stop him from beater the ender dragon. enough said.

The official dream team cowboy AU (series)(ongoing) by antsu_in_my_pantsu

(cowboy au) cowboys and outlaws horses and shit. and the big gay. it’s a cowboy au, what else did you expect? fucking yee haw (all seriousness this is a great read, i loved it so so so so much and i can’t wait for the final chapter to release).

This is a Drista moment, let's just accept it (completed) by Qekyo

dnf fic from drista pov. considering its unique perspective, it’s perfectly done. beautifully showcases a sibling relationship through drista and her memories/moments with dream, and it just works, y’a know? also drista supremacy.

Dear Dream (completed) by Qekyo

(wwii au) i don’t cry when watching/reading anything sad. translation: i’m a heartless bitch. however, this fic is the only exception. it caused me to cry so hard my mom walked in my room and asked if i was ok. ‘nuff said.

TECHNOlogical Wingman (completed) by Closeted_Bookworm

techno is the autocorrect ai on dreams phone, and he gains sentience. interesting concept, and the author fucking nailed it. great fic.

It Was Only a Fic (ongoing) by imagineitdear

dream starts reading a dnf fanfic (we’ve all been there buddy).

Teacher’s Pet (ongoing) by niyuha

(teacher au) in which dream is a high school english teacher and george is the new comp sci teacher in room 297.

Saltwater Secrets (ongoing) by earlgay_milktea

(mermaid/high school au) a great example of the shear amount of variety in fics this fandom has to offer. when i started reading dnf fics i would have never thought i’d find one about a mermaid george hopelessly crushing on his human friend, who happens to be his schools star swimmer. yet here i am, and i am far from disappointed.

Smash My Heart (incomplete) by dontrollthedice

george and sapnap are commentators for duper smash brothers tournaments, and george develops a crush on an up and coming smash streamer named dream.

roleplaying in the dark is harder than it seems (completed) by Alienu

laser tag. 10/10

solar system (completed) by quartzfia

(mc irl) george vists dream in pandora’s vault.

Ramblings of a Lunatic (completed) by jungkooksfic

ahh communicating through a notebook left on a shelf in a bookstore- what a perfect way to start a relationship.

Paint me like your French Girls (It's Charcoal, Actually) (completed) by Turtle_ier

(artist au) george is an art student, and dream is a model.

00:00:00 (completed) by isleofdreams

(soulmate au) 00:00:00 is the moment you meet your soulmate, as indicated but the clock ticking down on your wrist until the moment you meet. i’m not a fan of soulmate aus; this fic is the exception.

Blue Skies Smilin' At Me (completed) by kivy

(artist au) i don’t usually cry while reading stuff, but this brought me damn near close. george is a painting conservator and chats it is with the ghost of the artist if the painting he is working on. they fall in a love.

Current Location (incomplete) by hendollana

(influencer au) george simps for a hot american instagram model. who knew he’d actually follow back?

The Withering (series) (series ongoing, 1 work completed) by App1e_Juice

(mc irl) lore and world building and fight scenes and everything i crave. what’s not to love? something starts making the plants and crops around dreams village wither, and must team up with new friends to find the cause of the mysterious disease plaguing the land.

Minecraft, But You Can't Leave (complete) by facadecake

(mc irl) dream and george are sucked into their own private minecraft world together and must beat the game to escape.

Free The Game, Beat the End (incomplete) by goatgoatwasfound

(mc irl) a glitch in minecraft causes thousands of players from around the world to be trapped inside minecraft, with only one way of escape- beating the ender dragon. first dnf fic i ever read, and it’s still 10/10 for me.

Why don't you come a little closer? (completed) by lifeofandoms

george gets stood up by a date, and Dream pretends he’s the date to save george from the embarrassment. simply adorable.

lightning bug (completed) by saintachesP

(band au) while on tour, dream realizes his feeling for george.

Hold me closer (completed) by Treesofmyheart

(mc irl/dsmp) i just,, really like this trope.

Dizzy on caffeine (completed) by GleamingGreenGoggles

(coffee shop au) best dnf coffeeshop au i’ve read. periodt.

living a life of crime isn’t always easy (series) (completed) by itisjosh

(mafia/assassin au) stockholm syndrome except it’s not weird.

Inhibitions Make Interesting Situations (completed) by Ship_On_The_Sea

i pissed myself laughing. it’s just a dream and george being hilariously dense, flustered idiots. serotonin central.

thy eternal summer shall not fade (completed) by gracequills

(high school au) that moment when you recite shakespeare to your crush in your ap lit class instead of confessing (hate it when that happens).

All is Fair in love and Football (ongoing) by graciegirl2001

(college au) #1 favorite college au. in which george is a cheerleader, and dream is the football teams rising star player. this one gets extra points because of the amazing karlnap moments sprinkled throughout. *chefs kisses air*

online love (completed) by andbutso

(high school au) online classes go zoooooooom

Can’t help falling (completed) by isleofdreams

dream re-learns the guitar to sing to george on his birthday. beautiful. fluffy. amazing

dance in the rain and my arms (completed) by lazy_kitkat

george is a rain god, and dream is a wind god

Weather Boy (completed) by DaintyDiizzle

wouldn't you like to know, weather boy? (where dream can control the rain)

The color orange (completed) by anon

(mc irl) dream describes the colors of a sunset

Family Mode (completed)by Strawberry_flavoured_tears

they’re dads :,)

Breathing Room (incomplete) by papercranes

(band an) an amazing band au. the mad lad author wrote original songs for each chapter. above and beyond, mad props :). unfortunately, it’s incomplete

Piece of Clay (completed) by carbonbrine

(artist au) george is a sculptor and his sculpture comes to life- but oh no he’s hot.

Try (completed) by Not4typicalwriter

(royalty au) george must choose a suitor, but none of them are up to dream, his head knights, standards. or dream is hella jelly. also protective dream is perfect

When the Roses Bloom (completed) by HederEgo

(royalty au) close second for my favorite fic. go to royalty au for a quick serotonin bost. it’s all fluff and flowers and crushes, and i love it. criminally underrated.

Heavenstruck (ongoing) by dontrollthedice

george is dreams guardian angel, and dream want to find out more about him and his past life. bittersweet :,)

Bang and Burn (completed) by App1e_Juice

(spy au) george accidentally falls for target number 1 on sapnap’s secret agency’s hit list. this ones great, i love me a spy au :)

Can I get a uhh… (completed) by lemonskies

dream keeps pulling up to the drive through mcdonald’s that george works at drunk.

Pretty Stranger (completed) by anon

when looking for dream in the terminal, george sees a cute guy and decides to flirt.

Take my Hand (completed) by latinbias

(royalty au) another royalty au? poggers. surprise twists? double poggers. love this a lot.

seconds, minutes, hours, lifetimes (complete) by meridies

ROAD TRIP ROAD TRIP ROAD TRIP ROAD TRIP *inhales to compose herself* roadtrip au. unrequited love, ignored feelings, longing, pining, you know the drill. absolutely love this one, its the best roadtrip au i have ever read, in any fandom. (maybe cause i identify with it a little too much, but thats not important. whats important is that you read this fic. right now. im waiting).

Message redacted (complete) by justyouraverageloser

(text fic) dream asks for a girls number and realises hes been given the wrong number. however, an unexpected relationship starts to form between him and the stranger on the other end of the line.

the waves (completed) by anon

(mc irl) this fic was written by the same anon who wrote the color orange, which is up there on my fav dnf oneshot list. dream and george know they have a higher purpose. they don’t know where they came from, or why they are seemingly the only humans in the world, or how they feel about eachother, or even where the skeletons come from, but they are sure of one thing: they have to beat a dragon.

The Dream Doll (completed) by PeppDream (Pep_Pizza)

(voodoo i guess) i’m a real big fan of fics with really out there or unique concepts, so naturally this one makes the cut! i really liked it, it’s really sweet and made me think a lot about what matters to me in the world. george finds a strange doll in an antique shop, and would really like to just stuff it in a drawer and forget about it. sadly (?), the doll has other plans.

last updated February 6th, 2021

[ruby-whistler]

The Prison Arc - a Complete Recap

[ /dsmp /rp - All of the people mentioned in this post are the characters, not the content creators behind them. TWs for mentions of fictional murder, abuse, torture, self-harm, and other canon-typical themes. ]

Watch the cut-down version of this recap here! The video doesn’t have all the details, but is well-edited and easier to watch.

Starting where we left off, after the Disc War finale, Dream reveals the last trick up his sleeve, the revival book. Seeing him as an active danger to the server, the people need a way to get rid of him in order to keep themselves and each other safe, but instead of killing him, they store him away for later use, also making the prison a Vault in a literal sense.

This is where the story of the prison seemingly begins, but - let’s rewind for a moment, because any and all information here is vital. What do we know about the prison? It was commissioned for 64 diamond blocks by Dream to be built by Awesamdude a day after Tommy was exiled. The prison was supposed to be inescapable, and hold a highly capable individual, yet allow visitors.

Getting back to the lore, a day after Dream arrives in the prison, Tommy goes to visit him. During this visit, Dream states that there is nothing to do in the cell besides watching the clock on the wall, and that he is planning on writing something in the books that were given to him. Tommy shows him how to spin the clock really fast, which Dream calls a new game. He says that he is doing well so far, that he gets fed raw potatoes and can write or “swim”. He goes on to jump into the lava that blocks off his cell, killing himself. Tommy teases him, Dream asking him to visit more as he is alone in the cell with no real interaction. He then argues that if he stays for a long while and gets better, he can be freed, however Tommy doesn’t agree. Dream then apologizes, presumably to convince Tommy he can be let go, and talks about feeling bad about things he lost during the Finale. Tommy gives him five books to write, saying it’s so that he can forgive him. After this exchange, Tommy asks who Dream misses the most, and Dream yells for Sam to make him leave.

Around this time, as he reveals later, Dream starts telling Sam about what he did to Tommy in exile, which leads to the Warden becoming increasingly fearful and especially hateful towards the prisoner.

Nine days later, BadBoyHalo decides to pay Dream a visit as well. Dream is slow to respond at first, commenting that BBH is the first visitor in a while. He says he’s doing good, and spins the clock, because apparently he burnt some of his books, and doesn’t write much anymore. Bad tries to be optimistic about his conditions, and Dream agrees in a very… unconvincing, tone of voice. (29:40 - 29:49)

He says that he gets potatoes, but they’re raw, so they’re not good food. Apparently, Sam has told him he couldn’t have any visitors for a few days, because he would try to get out. He concurs to Bad that he did bad things that got him locked up, and asks how Sapnap and George are doing - noting that they haven’t visited him yet. Bad tells him that Tommy has started a hotel, and about the Egg. Dream seems lethargic and preoccupied the entire time, spinning his clock - he says he’s named it, but doesn’t want to elaborate further. He gives Bad a note that says “thank you for visiting me badboyhalo!” and explains that his sentence is forever, which is later also confirmed by Sam, and goes on to talk more about the clock and how he “likes it halfway” it’s because c!Ranboo metaphorically is the clock-

He once again reiterates that there is not a lot for him to do, and that nearly no one has visited him. He reveals to BadBoyHalo that he sometimes does a “prank” where he’ll burn his clock, so that Sam has to come to replace it and he can see and say hi to him. After being asked whether or not he gets in trouble for it, he replies that Sam will sometimes deprive him of food as punishment, essentially starving him for his attempts at interaction, though Dream diminishes it and laughs about Sam reprimanding him. The Warden is planning to make an automated food dispenser so as to not have to come into the cell himself, which means even less interaction in essence. Despite all of this, he says that Sam is “treating him amazing” and that he’s happy. During the visit, he sniffles and coughs as he talks, voice low and void of energy.

BadBoyHalo wants to become a prison guard so that he can make the cell look nicer, perhaps giving Dream a potted plant and flower or two, as well as promising he’ll talk to George and Sapnap who Dream says he wants to visit him the most. He encourages him to look forward to better things, think positively, and - (42:03 - 42:20) As BBH freaks out, he explains that hurting himself this way is how he keeps himself entertained, setting himself on fire again. He says he wants to summon Bad into the cell by breaking a block when he becomes a guard, but goes back on this as it would potentially make Sam mad. Bad promises to visit with his friends, and leaves the cell.

He tells Sam that he needs to replace the clock, who refuses to, seeming frustrated with Dream’s antics. Bad tries to convince him to give it back, Sam saying it doesn’t matter whether Dream has it or not, although it’s basically one of Dream’s only sources of entertainment, and Bad tells him to give him one more clock as a compromise. Sam asks whether he… said anything, suspiciously enough? And Bad says they only talked a bit and that he jumped in the lava. Sam confirms he does that a lot and he thinks it’s for attention.

BadBoyHalo feels conflicted, to say the very least. (53:34-54:02 54:16-54:33 56:34-56:53 1:02:24-1:03:05)

That very same day, Ranboo has a strange hallucination-like nightmare about visiting Dream. However when he tries to visit again, Sam tells him that he visited not too long after Dream was first locked up, also bringing a memory book with him. Later, during the prison podcast with Techno, Dream himself mentions Ranboo and says that he “used to visit a lot” before stopping completely - this lines up with what Ranboo does afterwards, having Sam promise to never let him in again.

On February 7th, Dream dies in lava repeatedly on someone’s stream. This happens a couple of times throughout people’s time on the server, and seems to line up with Sam’s claim that he swims in lava pretty often.

Twenty-one days into Dream’s stay in the cell, Sapnap finally decides to visit. Dream stands mostly still and silent, holding the clock in his hand, and explains through books that he’s not talking because he’s on strike. He places the clock and spins it - Sam seems to have renamed it to “DO NOT BURN”. He tells Sapnap that he took too long, who responds that it took him a while because he felt hurt, but also says that Dream can talk to him if he wants to. Dream’s cell has had some of the obsidian changed out for crying obsidian as a security measure - Dream could’ve, and tried to, light a nether portal in the cell to escape. Sapnap tells him he needs to stay in the prison, because that is where he deserves to be - Dream burns his clock in response, insisting that he will get better and get out eventually. Sapnap threatens to kill him if he does - Dream simply tells him to deliver a message to Ranboo because he stopped visiting, a smiley face, which seems to trigger his enderwalk when received, and promises to stop throwing his clock away in return. Sapnap says he’ll visit more, and that he’ll tell George to visit him as well.

The next visit is nine days later, and is an attempt at getting closure. Tommy notes there’s a little hole on the prison roof when he goes to check up on it beforehand. (1:39-1:44). When Sam asks, Tommy says he thinks Dream is deserving of being locked up, but he highlights he doesn’t think he deserves death. He implies he could or might deserve torture though. (12:13-12:16). He says he’ll only ever visit Dream if he needs anyone revived from now on, calling it the only reason Dream’s still alive. Upon entering the cell, he notices some of the obsidian is now crying obsidian.

The first thing Dream tells Tommy is that he lost his clock since the last time he visited him. Tommy seems nervous, stumbling over his words. Dream eagerly tells Tommy he’s glad he came to visit him, that it’s been a while, and that he wishes he would visit him more. He says he likes having people visit him, that he likes just talking to them (23:46-23:49).

Tommy tells Dream this is his last visit. Dream argues that forever is a long time, asking why it is the last time. Tommy tells him he’s the pinnacle of villainy and that he wants to move on. He says he’s been suffering from success while Dream wasn’t there. Dream replies that he has been too, except without the success part, just suffering - Tommy says he had it coming. Dream nonchalantly replies with “yeah”. He goes on to say that maybe one day he could leave, saying he’s already been changing since he came. They talk about the crying obsidian, Tommy comparing the situation to exile, which devolves into an argument. He finds out that Dream burnt the books he was supposed to write, and that BadBoyHalo visited at some point. Dream asks him to visit again, but Tommy refuses, saying he’s terrible. Dream says that everyone thinks they’re in the right, and that he did bad things for good reasons (31:51-32:13) - Tommy refuses to listen to said reasons, listing Dream’s crimes again, and says he refuses to stress himself out by going to visit Dream any longer. Dream says he’s trying to change, promising to be better if he comes back, and Tommy says goodbye.

In that moment, explosions are heard going off in the distance. The two talk about it for a moment, before Tommy starts yelling for Sam. His name disappears and the Warden doesn’t answer as more TNT goes off, Tommy freaking out and Dream seeming to find it interesting.

Tommy starts begging Dream for a way out, and Dream tells him calmly that Sam is dealing with the security issue. Tommy doesn’t get it, so Dream explains that it means he could be stuck in there for a little bit, maybe even days. Tommy is getting desperate, Dream tells him he knows he signed a book, because he’s the one who wrote it, that said that if there’s a security issue, he can be in there for up to a week.

Tommy rambles about all the things he has to do that week and calls out for Phil. Dream suggests they break out together, but Tommy refuses this offer.

Dream gives Tommy some potatoes, who hits him and yells at him to explain, to which Dream yells back he has no idea what is going on as he’s locked in a room.

Tommy accuses Dream that he’s lying, saying it’s too perfectly timed to be a coincidence, calling him the monster of the server, saying he hasn’t changed, and Dream trying to convince him he did or he’s trying to. The two argue, Dream bringing up exile in the process, until Dream suggests to just deal with each other’s presence, not hit each other, and explains he’s happy to finally have company, Tommy panicking and saying he wants to hurt Dream. He takes the “thank you” books from the chests, as well as empty books and quills, and burns them despite Dream’s protests, telling him if Sam hears him panicking over the items, he’ll come back - Dream begs Tommy to just wait, panicked, and gives him potatoes.

After quite a bit of arguing and Tommy nearly punching Dream into the lava multiple times, Sam says the prison is on lockdown. Tommy is incredulous. Dream says it’s not that bad, that they have tons of time to bond, and after Tommy repeatedly calls him dumb and evil, Dream loses his cool, yelling that Tommy’s the one that’s being dumb. Tommy calms down as the realization sets in, and the stream ends.

The next time we see Dream and Tommy, the scene opens with Tommy running around the cell, making loud noises, and Dream sitting in the cauldron, writing. He’s frustrated and asks Tommy to be quiet - who looks at the cat that seems to have appeared in the cell, calling it annoying. Dream disagrees, saying it’s the best thing that’s happened to them - Tommy tries to repeatedly lead it away from its place on the chest, however the cat always comes back. He keeps asking Dream questions, punching the cat to which Dream stands in front of it, asking him to stop. Sam appears to give them potatoes. He asks Sam to let him out, who refuses as the security issue hasn’t been fixed yet. Tommy complains about not having enough food, to which Dream gives him some as well as Sam dispensing more into the cell. Tommy punches Dream away from the potatoes, also getting the clock. He tells Sam that this feels like exile, but worse, saying he’s claustrophobic - he refuses once again, and leaves the two alone. Dream says it’s not that bad - that he’s gotten used to the cell, that he’s happy to have company and a cat with him. He burns the clock, and after Tommy asks to be let out again, suggests they escape together - Tommy says no, punching the cat as Dream tries to stand in front of it to take the blow. He asks Dream if he loves it, killing it when he says that he does and wants it to stay after Tommy leaves. In response to this, Dream says that the cat was hope he could stay in the prison and be content, however now he’s even more motivated to escape and get his revenge on everybody who’s wronged him. He says he’s grown tired of Tommy’s whining about being in the same box he’s been locked in for a hundred times longer - Tommy tells him he will never get out, and Dream promises to never use the revive book on him or his friends. He says he’ll be freed someday, because the only way he’ll ever revive anyone, is if he’s let out - Tommy reveals he doesn’t think the revive book, the only reason people are keeping Dream alive, is real. They argue, Dream asking if the fact he can’t be killed because of the leverage he holds makes him some kind of god - Tommy disputes that he has said leverage, Dream killing him as a result to prove the point that his life still holds value because he can bring people back to life.

In the aftermath of this event, Sam reacts by saying he didn’t anticipate Dream actually killing Tommy - hence he never reached the cell in time. When Bad mocks him for this, he replies saying that he thought he had “broken the will out of him” to act up that way. He also reveals that Dream laughed when he started screaming at him - he says he can’t think of worse ways to punish him than he already does, not knowing what time it is, without the clock and with only raw potatoes as food.

After this happens, Sam leaves for an island that we see in Quackity’s lore later on. Quackity comes to visit him, only to rile him up and give him the idea to kill Dream in retaliation - however, when they arrive in the prison, Sam realizes that Tommy trusted him to keep Dream locked up and alive, and decides against it because of his duty and the revive book.

Two days after Tommy died, he was revived once again, with Dream asking him questions about death and the limbo, such as how long he’s been there, who he’s talked to, and what it felt like. He says he was scared it wouldn’t work, because he had never tried it before; Tommy details that being dead felt horrible, he’s talked to Wilbur and Mexican Dream although Schlatt, strangely enough, appeared to be asleep. He expresses signs of trauma when Dream punches him after being asked to do so, and has somewhat of a breakdown in the cell. Dream proclaims he is a god as he can revive people, and Tommy says Wilbur said horrible things to him while he was in limbo with him, and tried to get Dream to promise him that he would never bring him back, declaring Wilbur worse and more dangerous than Dream ever was - Dream refuses, saying he is the only one with the power to decide on that, and he thinks Wilbur hasn’t done anything that bad. He also suggests experimenting on Tommy to find out more about the afterlife, and perhaps even become unkillable. Tommy realizes Dream is the revive book, in essence, and there is no other way to get rid of it than to kill him, to make sure Wilbur stays dead forever. Dream invites him to kill him, however Tommy realizes he can’t, because then he’ll be stuck in the cell alone forever - Dream even walks into lava for him, all the while detailing the possible consequences of such an act.

Dream says that when Tommy gets out, he can tell everyone the revive book is real - that he wasn’t lying. He also says since he can kill everyone and bring them back, they’re his puppets - when Tommy asks him why he killed him, Dream says he wouldn’t listen to him, and hence he had to prove the legitimacy of the revive book to him. He says he’ll let Tommy go, and not kill him again, just so that Sam doesn’t cut off his visitors further or starve him again - but also promises to bring back Wilbur, with whose help he will escape.

After eight more days, Dream and Tommy are still stuck together within the room, Dream remarking that he’s starving, confirming Sam hasn’t come back to give either of them food during the time since Tommy’s revival. He lets Tommy keep his when he says he has only one, and the two bicker after Dream hits him. They’re bored, waiting for the Warden, and have no idea how much time has passed - Tommy burns his food in lava as they argue again, before Sam finally arrives, and Tommy is released. Tommy warns him to not allow Dream any visitors, saying he plans to escape, and that Techno owes him a favor. He also calls Sam inadequate to run the prison.

After this experience, both Ranboo and Tommy start plotting to kill Dream, so that he can’t “bring back the villains” of the past, present, and future, allowing them to rid the world of such dangerous individuals for good.

However, another person also ends up becoming interested in the powers of the revive book - and that person, is none other, than Quackity.

He doesn’t intend to destroy its powers for good, though. He persuades Sam into letting him bring weapons into the cell as a means of getting the revive book, taking away the last bit of power Dream has, and allowing them to take his final life. Sam agrees in the end, giving him better tools before he steps into the cell, including netherite weapons and shears. During the first visit, Dream comments he hasn’t had a clock in a while, Quackity saying the cell doesn’t look very comfortable. He goes on to talk about Dream’s loss of control since he got locked up, to which Dream asks if he came to gloat. Quackity brings up Tommy’s death, and Dream is interested in other people’s reactions. The topic goes back to the revive book, Dream asking again whether people knew it was real now, saying it’s good that they do. Quackity begins to ask that he gives it to him, but Dream refuses, saying he burnt it a long time ago and it is preserved only in the form of knowledge. Quackty takes out the weapons, and after the initial shock, Dream begins to frantically yell for Sam, not knowing the two are working together. Quackity promises to come torture him daily until he gets the revive book from him.

Around this time, the prison’s keycards are stolen by Ponk. Sam builds him a room, planning on killing him and then burning him with lava, beating and poisoning him until he gives them back, even though at this point they aren’t even functional. (4:05 - 4:24) Ponk tries to talk him out of it, saying that the prison is controlling him as much as the Egg would, and that he’s changed. (6:26 - 6:38) Sam ends up cutting off one of Ponk’s arms, successfully getting every last one of the defunct keycards back.

Later on, while BadBoyHalo and Antfrost are handing out invites to the Red Banquet on behalf of the Eggpire, Sam greets them holding a clock and gives them empty books & quills he claims to have confiscated from Dream.

In Quackity’s next lore video, we get confirmation that he has in fact been coming in daily to torture Dream, always escorted by Sam, using different tools and staining his shirt’s sleeves red.

Tommy finally decides to come and kill Dream, sneaking in with an invisibility potion while using Ghostbur as an alibi. The lava starts dropping, and Dream seems to run around the cell once, before coming to a stop at the center. Ghostbur yells excitedly when he finally spots Dream on the other side. He looks at Ghostbur, coming closer to the edge to wave at him, but stops waving when he spots Sam. He backs off slightly, breaking eye contact with Sam. Ghostbur and Tommy cross the lava, and Dream has his back turned on Ghostbur.

As soon as Tommy arrives at the cell, and before the netherite bars drop, he reveals the Axe of Peace. Sam yells at them to stop. Dream takes a step towards the entrance, Tommy immediately turns to him, trying to hit him. Dream backs off until he hits the wall, letting out a small “What?”. Tommy crosses the bridge while Ghostbur stays. Tommy and Sam argue, Dream interrupts, but Sam shuts him down, telling Ghostbur to get further away from him.

Dream pleads for Sam to let him out, who tells everyone to shut up, as Tommy is asking Ghostbur if he can reach Dream to kill him. Dream yells that he has a hostage. Sam answers that he’s just a ghost, while Dream stammers that Sam wouldn’t let another person die.

Tommy starts insulting Sam, calling him a horrible warden and telling him to kill Dream, and they start arguing again. (31:00-31:13, 33:50-33:58) Dream shows that he has the revive book in his hands. Ghostbur starts pleading for Tommy to help him. Tommy and Ghostbur count to ten, Sam telling them to shut up. After he shuts down a last request to set Dream free, he kills Ghostbur as the lava starts covering the entrance.

After well over two months of daily visits, a scene opens with Quackity showing Dream which weapon he will use that day, choosing an axe. Dream tries to take it off the item frame, however fails and only gets himself in trouble, with Quackity yelling at him while he cowers. He says it’s getting tiring, but that he needs to come in to remind him every day about everything he’s done or else he’ll forget, to which Dream promises he won’t. Quackity then proceeds to ask him questions about his involvement and relationship with Technoblade, and tells him to write a note, inviting him to visit. He refuses to say why, but promises to give Dream a week-long break if he obeys. Dream doesn’t trust him, continuing to question his motives. He tries to compromise, offering to write a note to Sapnap instead. Quackity goes on to threaten to kill him, saying he doesn’t care about the revival book, and that he likes hurting Dream, because in his eyes, he can never pay back the amount of evil Dream’s done to everyone on the server. He says not even Sam can help him, swinging his axe around and hitting Dream with a sword while he begs him to stop. In the end, Dream agrees to write the note for him.

Outside of the cell’s confines, Foolish proposes to Sam an idea to reform Dream through community service. This idea is shut down immediately.

MichaelMcChill, a new addition to the server, also tries to break him out a couple of times because - because he. Because he thinks he’s hot???

Interestingly enough, Quackity doesn’t have the note to give techno and just tells him to visit Dream verbally - Techno does, getting trapped in the cell in the process. And, well, in the end: (4:24 - 4:40)

That’s it for the recap!

Thank you.