#😴 sleepover

[in-your-dreams-vn]

Hey Traum can you watch my 6’7 murderous clown boi for a second? Thanks

"....."

"I like your outfit and makeup! Nice fangs too!"

In which Traum actually likes Zack because Traum was supposed to be Jester themed and I think they would make good friends. (Except on the topic of kids but I guess they can work that out). Traum would totally offer Zack a job as a sleep paralysis demon!

[simmersofia]

[l1v1n-f0r-th3-m1nut3]

help i told jani that i’ve never seen ghostbusters and now hes making me watch it cuz apparently that’s “outrageous” 💀

[pointss]

When friends come over for a sleepover and can't find blankets😴

[awhdeee]

sleepover 😴

[random-twst-things]

*After watching a horror movie in Mc/Y/N/Yuu's room*

Ace: That had so much gore dude

Deuce: I had no idea so much blood could squirt out from such a small cut

Mc/Y/N/Yuu: well, it probably hit an important vien so

Deuce: true, it was a great movie though

Mc/Y/N/Yuu: Yep, but I don't get how you'd yet nightmares from this movie like the reviews said

The TV: ["based on a true story"]

Ace: ....

Deuce: oh...

Mc/Y/N/Yuu: I can see why now

Ace: well, um *loud ass gulp* th- the killers probably already dead now ya know? Its- its been years already haha hah

The TV: ["The killer was never caught, and it's said he is still on the loose"]

Mc/Y/N/Yuu: Well, for the sake of my peace and mind I'm going to pretend I didn't read that

Grim, sleeping peacefully in Mc/Y/N/Yuu's lap, completely unaware: 😴

Ace: ....uh *Visibly shaking* well i- we should uh- go to our dorm now ...

Deuce: ..I uh- I was thinking maybe we could- we could stay over for uh- a sleepover? 😀 *Shaking Visibly as well*

Mc/Y/N/Yuu: ....Okay, extra protection and bait would be nice 🙂

Ace: BAIT?!

Deuce: don't worry perfect! We'll protect you! *Still shaking*

Ace: pft! "We?" HELL NO, IT'S ONE FOR THEMSELVES

Mc/Y/N/Yuu, at the light switch, caring Grim: I'm going to sleep, BYEEEEeeee...

Mc/Y/N/Yuu, running down the hall as they turn off the lights:

Ace/Deuce, screeching: WAAAAAAITTT!!!!!

Dividers from @/cafekitsune

[chthonicarcher]

sleepover 😴

for day 2: Prospit & Derse!

[daenysx]

can I ask for insomniac reader x modern!aemond for sleepover :) thank you in advance 😴💙

you can feel aemond's hand on your back as you turn in bed again. he's fast asleep as he always is after a long day at work. you promised him you'll wake him up if you can't fall asleep but now you'll definitely try to be as silent as you can to let him get some rest.

a slow teardrop rolls on your cheek. you can't get enough sleep for the past week, you have your reasons for it but it doesn't change the fact that you've been so tired. nothing brings you comfort, you are desperate for a piece of sleep. the bed is warm, aemond always keeps himself close to you in case you wanna hold him, but he also wants you to have your own space. anything for you to get some sleep.

you huff quietly. aemond makes a sound but he's not awake. you move yourself in bed to get close to him. his bare chest is so warm, you put your head on him softly to not wake him up. his head leans to you in his sleep.

you manage to find a comfy position, your lips pressed against his skin. he looks so calm, you feel jealous of his sleep without meaning to. he'd stay awake with you as he did every night but you know he is exhausted. you only snuggle to his chest like a kitten.

the light sleeper he is, aemond opens his eye to see you. he wraps an arm around you, a hand on your back to give you soft rubs. he finds delight in the way you make line on his chest with your kisses. "you promised to wake me up." he says with a rough voice, filled with sleep.

"you need to sleep." you say, more awake but just as tired.

"so do you." he says back. "i can at least make a nice company."

he hugs you to his chest, never afraid of affection anymore. "you're the best company i've ever had." you say. aemond kisses the side of your head.

"maybe some tea would help." he says, he's getting more awake each second. "or i can keep reading you the book out loud. we still haven't finished it."

you feel guilty to interrupt his sleep. he tries to help but none of them will work, not really. "it's okay." you say. "just wanna be close to you."

aemond kisses your head again. his hand keeps moving on your back, a slow attempt to relieve your poor muscles. it feels nice, having his hands on you, being so close to him. you bury your head to his neck, your fingers draw shapes on his skin as you encourage him to go back to sleep.

he doesn't close his eye until he feels your breathing turns even. you're glued to him, hearing his heartbeat as the prettiest lullaby, falling into unconsciousness by his hands.

sad girl sleepover ���

[blueskiestarot]

18+ Your First Sleepover With Your Future Spouse 😴

Hey, y'all! I hope everyone is having a great weekend so far. I have a new spicy reading for you today. We're going to be finding out about your first sleepover with your future spouse! Pick the image you feel drawn to and find your pile below!

If you are interested in a personal reading, visit my shop here! Love, Tara

[burnyourtrains]

I MISS YOU MORE

Sleeping in pookies bed while she's away bc I Miss her 😔

(Emily's sleeping on the couch)

I MISS MY BEST FRIEND 🥺🥺

[snoozeeroo]

Sleepover! 😴🌙⭐

[yn-honeybun]

Sleepover at the Thundermans😴

You, Phoebe, and Max have an arrangement for sleepovers. You spend Saturday with Max and Sunday with Phoebe. This morning is no exception, except Max wants to make it one.

Max Thunderman x girl!reader

Word Count: 791

The sun was shining, birds were chirping on this beautiful Sunday morning. You had spent the day and night over at the Thunderman’s house. During the day you spent it with your boyfriend, Max, who always made it his job to keep your energy high when you were there. Now it was time for you to say goodbye to Max and spend the next day with Phoebe, however there was one thing, or rather one person, getting in the way of that.

“Good morning Max,” you yawned, stretching your arms out.

“Good morning gorgeous,” your boyfriend let out watching you, almost as if he was studying your actions.

You took a deep breath through your nose and out your mouth, ready to start the day.

“Alright time to get ready to hang out with Phoebe!” you exclaimed, taking the covers off of you.

“Wait, no,” Max whined, grabbing the hand closest to him, “please don’t leave me especially for, ugh her” he said, making a barfing noise.

“Oh come on Max, I have to go. Phoebe is going to get mad if I’m not up there in the next 15 minutes,”

“Oh yeah, how do you know?”

“Because she won’t stop texting me,” you said grabbing your phone from the bed-side table, “Good morning bestie. Can’t wait for you to come over. I know you’re awake. You have 15 minutes to be up here before I come down there. I know you’re reading this I can hear you,” you read the text messages out loud for Max to hear, urgency in your tone.

“But I don’t want you to leave” Max pouted, shaking and kicking his legs in dismay.

You got up and out of the bed and grabbed your overnight bag, making your way to the bathroom to freshen up. Soon after you walked out in a new outfit, comfortable and practical for whatever Phoebe had planned for today.

“I have to go Max, this was the deal. I spend Saturday with you and then I spend Sunday with Phoebe. That’s how this works,” you noted.

“Yeah but it’s not fair,” he grumbled getting out of the bed to come over to where you were standing, “You’re my girlfriend,” he said emphasizing the *my* part of his statement.

“And I’m her best friend,” you said mimicking the way he emphasized my, with *her*, “I have to spend my time with you guys fairly. If I spend all my time with you, Phoebe gets jealous. And if I spend all my time with Phoebe, you get jealous,”

“Yeah but-”

“But nothing,” another voice interrupted, “you had your fun with your girlfriend, now it’s time for me to have fun with my friend,” Phoebe instructed with a stern voice.

You turned to face the brunette girl. “I’ll be right there in a minute, just let me say bye to Max,” you waved at her and gave her a small smile.

“Oh yeah no problem,” she said, giving you the thumbs up, while still standing her place on the stairs.

“She means you need to leave,” Max snapped, shooing her off with his hands.

Phoebe rolled her eyes and looked at you, “I’m setting a timer for 2 minutes,” she explained tapping rapidly on her phone, “after that I’m coming back down here and y/n will come upstairs with me no matter what,” she declared looking Max in the eyes with a serious look. The other twin made her way back up the stairs to wait for you, once you heard the door shut, the both of you exhaled.

“She sounds serious, I better go now before she comes back” you said, grabbing your bag and making your way to follow Phoebe to the living room.

“Okay, okay,” Max gave in, “just one last kiss,” he said, putting his hands on your waist to pull you close.

“Fine, just one last kiss,”

Max dipped his head in to kiss you, putting his lips on your much softer ones. You tilted your head to deepen the kiss. You took in every second of this moment almost as if it would be your last chance to make out ever again. The two of you embraced each other tightly. Only pulling away when you heard frantic knocking on the other side of the door.

“That’s my cue to leave,” you let out sighing, turning the handle of the door to greet a very angry yet excited Phoebe. You gave her a quick hug, “I’m all yours for the next 24 hours” you smiled, turning back to wave your boyfriend goodbye.

Knowing Max, he will most likely come upstairs to disturb your time with his twin sister, but for now Phoebe has you all to herself.

[maytaiii]

sleepover 😴🎉

[in-your-dreams-vn]

Chibifying an owl is harder than it looks lemme tell you...but I think I pulled it off?

Anyway thanks for giving Zecharias to me for this. This was a lot of fun~ Also he is the first Dreamcatcher with two sets of horns. I just thought it fit. Normally I would give a Dreamcatcher wacky shapes as pupils but...I leaned into the black sclera bit and instead made his pupils constantly dialated to the max so his eyes look like a solar eclipse. And that is not just a suit that is one of those satin sleep suits that makes bed time into a slip'n-slide and I turned his coat into a soft blanky for MC.

Okei so..since I got some following and moots now...

FELLOW YAN DEVS! GIMME YOUR BOIS AND I WILL TURN THEM INTO DREAMCATHERS AS WARM UP SKETCHES! All I need is an animal they associate with and their favourite pjs/sleepwear!

now for the emotional part, feel free to ignore:

I am doing this because I want to give back to the community that has opened it's arms for me despite me being an anti-social shut in who gets nervous just chatting with people. You guys have been nothing but kind to me and I am so utterly happy that you enjoy my little cringe story and are willing to wait for me to finally kick my own ass and continue working on it.

I love you all so much! Sincerely, that weird Octopus with the Goat

[hxney-lemcn]

Congratulations on the 2k! You truly deserve it and much more! I look forward reading more of your works, they make my day! ❤️❤️

My request is with Idia

Genre -🌹

Tropes: 🍂💫

Prompts: 👀🍯😍😴😳

Sorry if I put too much in the prompts. Please forgive me :'>

-🍫🌹

a/n: ending this event with a full on fic 💀. can you tell I love Idia? and that wasn't too many prompts! I didn't put a limit, just not guaranteed that I'd use them all, but I managed to for this fic 😊

tw: panic/anxiety attack

wc: 0.9k

2k follower event | master list

You were immersed in the game, you had wanted it ever since it was announced and Idia had got it for you as a gift. So, you were playing it with him, a tradition that formed over the time you knew each other. You were so close to gathering all the extra items, your perfectionist eating at you. You just couldn’t stop until you got 100%. As the end came near, and you successfully gathered every collectable, you grinned triumphantly, glancing over to Idia whose gaze hadn’t left you the entire time. Trying to smother the fluttery feeling in your stomach, you asked.

“Why are you staring? Is there something on my face?”

“H-huh?” Idia stammered, cheeks turning a light pink. “N-no, sorry.”

“It’s cool,” You shrugged, trying to not stare yourself. Who gave him the right to be so pretty? Putting the controller down, you checked your phone (hiding it so Idia couldn’t see it was a picture of him) and noticed it was late. Another tradition was your sleepovers, they happened whenever and for the littlest reasons. Something neither of you batted an eye at anymore. 

Stretching your arms, you spoke up, “We should probably call it a night.” 

“Yeah,” Idia nodded, already getting his bed ready for you both. Saving and shutting off your game, you put the controller away before getting into bed beside Idia who already laid down playing one of his mobile gacha games. Getting comfy, you rested your head next to your friends, watching him play. It was silent save for the game, but you didn’t mind, shutting your eyes and snuggling closer into his neck to block out the light. 

“If you keep this up I might just fall for you,” You heard him murmur. Probably meant to be a confession for his ears only, but being so close to him, you heard it as clear as day.

“That doesn’t sound too bad,” You murmured back, trying to bite back your grin as your stomach fluttered violently. This was the closest to anything romantic between the two of you, and your crush on the fiery haired man had been making you wish things could just snap into place finally. After all, things between you two seemed to go smoothly, becoming friends quickly from a young age, sticking by his side through thick and thin, it had always seemed like you two were destined. Maybe that was your hopeless romantic tendencies peaking through, but you still felt that way regardless. 

Idia, on the other hand, was freaking out. You weren’t meant to hear that, his heart was beating out of his chest (mainly from anxiety). He dropped his phone on his face trying to scramble out of bed, needing to put distance between the two of you to calm down. Why did you respond like that?? Do you like him? For real? It was harder for him to think otherwise as you had been his friend for so long, he knew you wouldn’t just joke about something like this. You wouldn’t mess with his feelings…right?

“Why did you leave,” You groaned, arm outstretched. “Come back to bed, you’re warm.”

His mind was reeling, why were you acting so casually? Sure, you made some jokes that made his heart skip a beat. Inadvertently calling him your spouse, pretending like you were going to divorce him in silly arguments…actually, you made a lot of jokes about you being together. Oh seven, were you subtly trying to tell him your feelings this entire time and he was just an idiot??

“W-what are we?” Idia asked in a sudden state of panic, feeling like the walls were slowly closing in on him. You stood up from bed, face turning dead serious as you rushed over to him, hands out in a placating move.

“Hey, hey, it’s okay,” You murmured. “Can I touch you?” He nodded, unable to speak properly. Gently and slowly, you grabbed his hands, making him look you in the eye. “You’re okay, we’re okay,” You continued to consol, trying your best to ground him. This wasn’t the first time you helped him with a panic attack. “Breath with me, okay sweetheart?” Shakily, Idia tried to copy your breathing, your touch grounding him. Slowly, he felt himself come too, breathing steadying and squeezing your hands. Your gaze held so much concern, he felt like he was going to melt. He didn’t deserve you. You were so attractive, kind, and fun…why did you spend your time with a loser like him? 

“Are…are we about to kiss right now?” Idia asked, wide golden eyes locked on yours. 

You blinked, feeling a bit confused at the shift in attitude, “Are you serious? You just had a panic attack, I wouldn’t pressure you like that.”

Biting his lip, Idia’s gaze lowered to your lips, he always felt a boost in confidence when you held him, when you looked at him with nothing but concern and love, it made him confident enough to say,

“I wouldn’t mind it. N-not if it was you”

“How about tomorrow,” You offered, trying to ignore the heat that rushed to your cheeks at the thought. “I’ll kiss you as much as you want.”

“S-seriously?” Idia’s voice raised a pitch, and you were scared you almost sent him through another spiral. Instead, his hair flared violently, the tips a light pink as he peaked at you hesitantly.

“Yeah,” You grinned. “But first I need to re-energize first, and I think you do too.”

Agreeing, Idia let you drag him back to bed, head tucked in the crook of your neck. It was hard for him to fall asleep at first, haunted by the image of your lips on his own, but he eventually fell unconscious, dreams sweeter than they had ever been before.

[yummycrummy]

ur Uncle Dude au but he's wearing this

they had a sleepover 💤😴