#Dsmp x y/n

[ieatedyourcrayons]

can you write something about how quackity would show his affection to you/love langueage

I got you!! thank you for the request.

No warnings

Quackity’s love language

-For one, I think his biggest love languages are physical touch and quality time.

-He loves spending time with you one on one, add cuddling to that? He’s satisfied lol.

-He loves playing games with you, board games, video games, or even building puzzles.

-You and him definitely have a collection of puzzles you guys have built together and a bigger collection of ones not build yet ..

-He would also enjoy cooking and baking with you. not only can he spend time with you, but he gets food out of it.

- He needs to always have a hand on you somehow, Wether it’s full hand holding or he has his hand on your lower back.

-He gets anxious sometimes and being able to know you’re there eases his mind.

-It also shows others that you’re his, and to not bother trying anything.

-He can’t sleep without cuddling you. After like an hour of him being asleep though he ends up on the other side of the bed with the covers halfway on the floor..

-Movie nights with cuddles is his ideal at home date.

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it’s a short one, might add more !

[hatchetislostpog]

c!Dream: [turning around in a swivel chair in a dimly lit room] I’ve been expecting you.

Y/n: You practiced that, didn’t you?

c!Dream: I did! Thank you for noticing

[nerdysleepybunny]

Hallo! im new here so please let me know if i cross any boundries.'

anywho, I was wondering if i could request a platonic philza and/or techno comfort? ive had bad few days :(

Have a wonderful day/night!

I APOLOGIZE FOR GETTING TO THIS SO LATE!! I literally love dsmp asks even though the fandom is dying off, so this definitely isn’t crossing any boundaries! I hope you’re doing better. My dms are open if you ever need to chat! :D

🩷☁️N E R D Y S L E E P Y B U N N Y☁️🩷

Fandom(s): DreamSMP

Character(s): Philza, Technoblade (ft. Mumza & Chat)

Reader: Gender neutral (you/your)

Style: Hcs

TW: N/A

Summary: How Philza and Technoblade (separate) would comfort you!

🩷☁️N E R D Y S L E E P Y B U N N Y☁️🩷

Philza:

I feel like he’s the type to just know you aren’t doing well before you even say anything.

Like, you’re just sitting there in your feels, then suddenly?

BOOM CONCERNED DAD RIGHT IN YOUR FACE

“Are you okay, mate?”

“Do you need anything?”

“Here, let’s sit and have a chat.”

Literally shooing chat away so it’s just the two of you having quality time together.

Would sit down next to you on a couch, but probably wouldn’t initiate any touching. The most I see him doing is a shoulder pat or a hand rubbing your back.

Of course, he wouldn’t mind you leaning on him or embracing him! He just doesn’t want to touch you in case you want your space :)

If you want to talk about it he’s there to listen and offer wise old man advice (if you call him old while you’re upset, it’s the ONE time he won’t get defensive about it)

Like

He’s just talking giving you some advice about your problems, then he hears you snickering

“What’s so funny?”

“You sound so old right now, Phil.”

Usually he’d shout his usual “I’M NOT OLD/I’m only in my 30’s, mate…” (I’m pretty sure he’s canonically thousands of years old but shh let grandpa be delusional)

But now? He’d just chuckle and shake his head

“Whatever you say, mate.”

DON’T EXPECT HIM TO BE SOFT FOREVER, IT’S ONLY BECAUSE YOU’RE CURRENTLY SAD

After you’ve concluded your venting/told him that you don’t want to talk about it

You know what time it is…

DISTRACTIONS!!!

Pillow fort anyone? He’s giving pillow fort vibes.

He’s a dad, so obviously he’d just do all the work and build it for you. Again, only because you’re sad. Any other time he’d yell at you for not helping.

Speaking of sadness

Don’t let Phil’s wife see you sad…

OH NO YOU’RE SAD? NOW MUMZA IS SAD AND IS RUSHING TO COMFORT YOU

Mumza is the type to cry when she sees someone else crying, so now both of you are just sobbing together and Phil is there trying to comfort the two of you but is an overwhelmed old man and may end up crying himself

Uh… cry party?

Either you all end up making fun of each other for crying which results in you all laughing together, or you just cry till you get sleepy and pass out on the floor together.

What an interesting way to family bond.

Technoblade:

So you seek The Blade for comfort, the most monochrome and nonchalant man on the server. What a wonderful decision, reader! /lh (I’d do the exact same)

If you’re a Technoblade fan you’ve definitely heard the “it’s fine” audio.

Now I can either be wholesome and say he’d hold you close and whisper that everything will be okay to you

Or I can be silly and realistic and say that he’d pull out a phone and just play the audio with a blank face, but is laughing on the inside due to your “what the actual fuck” face.

Okay now for some actual comfort!

As we all know… Technoblade isn’t exactly good at comfort.

He kills orphans for a living, how do you think he’d react seeing someone crying like a child?

He’s standing looking at you with a look of “why is this creature screaming” and “wtf do I do”

“Uh… you good? You okay? You, uh… need a hug…?”

Very awkwardly holds his arms out for a hug, and if you accept, he even more awkwardly pats your back.

If you got his shirt wet with tears, he’d DEFINITELY comment about it

“Are you seriously ruining my shirt? How are my enemies supposed to think I have a good fashion sense now?!”

Goes into a rant about how he needs to look his best and how it’s a good strategy to beat his enemies in battle while you’re kinda just there… honestly are you even crying anymore?

You’ve stopped crying ages ago, and he’s still just talking

In conclusion, Technoblade is good at calming people down without even trying (I was literally having a breakdown and all I needed to do was listen to the silly pig man talk about Greek mythology. It must all be part of his master plan…)

Speaking of listening to his voice, here’s a scenario.

“Technoblade, can you read to me?”

“…what?”

“Read to me.”

“I’m not reading you a bedtime stor-“

“I wanted you to tell me about Greek mythology.”

“Fine. Come here.”

Long story short, he starts by reading you just one story. That one story turns into the entire history of the Greek gods and goddesses… yeah you pass out pretty quickly. But Technoblade isn’t one to stop mid-ramble. Once he notices you’re asleep, he’ll continue talking, just quieter. He’ll eventually get sleepy himself, and soon enough… you’re both asleep.

Works like a charm!

🩷☁️N E R D Y S L E E P Y B U N N Y☁️🩷

[deadqueerboys]

CAN I ORDER SOME SIMPBUR NON-CON?

CNC! Simpbur x Reader

HERE IT IS!!! Sorry for the late.

NSFW UNDER THE CUT!

Midnight.. the missionary hour. The hour of a prayer for help and concern. Drinking, working, and even having some little flirtious moments together, and this was everything Simpbur could ask in return: His coworker sleeping next to him after some glasses of wine, a playful wink, a quick kiss on his cheek and her way of grabbing his tie to bring him closer but without giving him anything.. he needed revenge. He runs his warm fingers in her skin, watching her stay without moving, talking, begging, or praying. There's nothing to do but be quiet and maybe try to enjoy while her sleepy body is just there, existing.

Y/n might never have noticed (and she never will), but Simpbur has a strong grip. It's almost lovely. He grabs her boobs, so rough, making her body shiver. With the same smirk as always, he bites his own lips, bouncing his hips while he fucks her body softly with almost no consensus.

Well, they had a little agreement.. if that bitch girl broke up with Simpbur so she could stay with Jared, he could be with Y/n to cause her some jealous. Even though he deeply wanted her back, or even tried something new by flirting with Jared.. Y/n was the only one there for him. She was kind to him in their workplace while everyone was mean and called him a creep, so he couldn't complain after all. And, God.. that ass always killed him.

He tries to keep his mind focused on her body now, their hips slapping against each other slowly, enjoying the way he placed her legs around him. Because of his peculiar sense of humor and his obvious sobriety, he puts only the tip of his big cock inside her pussy, her wetness and tightness driving him crazy, reaching for more. Simpbur lays his head back, sighing and pushing a deep breath to the air as he holds himself not to cum inside her because that would be pathetic, even for him.

Simpbur stops. He looks at your body as his cock squirms, forcing him to take it out and leak his pre-cum on her thighs.

"Fuck, that's all your fault.." He goes down on her, moving her legs to be around his neck when he starts to eat her pussy with his long sharp tongue. Simpbur knows what to do to keep Y/n asleep. He's trained for that, his girlfriend used to reject him a lot. He licks her clit, humping his length on one of the pillows that he found on the bed, more of his cum leaking when he starts to finger her, pushing his thick finger inside her.

He keeps licking her pussy, of course he could do better.. but why? She wasn't even awake, and he had to keep her asleep anyway. Simpbur feels the urge to bite her, the urge of making her bleed and beg for more! He just wanted Y/n to want him, even if it she already gave him a little consent, she could say no too..

Simpbur recognizes he's close to his edge even without beginning to thrust inside her with all of his strength. He giggles in silence, going back to be inside her, putting all that he can inside her tight pussy with no shame or regret. He moves in and out, ignoring the way she becomes tighter.

Panting, he puts his hands around her waist, bringing her up so he can go deeper. He puts more effort into his moves, coming closer to her neck while he starts to whisper little praises to her. Simpbur can't ignore her breasts where his hands were before, just noticing now the way how strong red bruises appeared there with the exact mark of his fingers. He clicks his lips before licking her nipples, his tongue making circles around it.

He slaps the mattress, trying to put his dick out of her body when he finally comes all over her pussy and stomach..

[kitybur]

𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞? | 𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐭𝐲

⌦ in which you and your boyfriend go to a cat cafe, only to come home with more than you expected. no complaints tho.

— warnings: f!reader, fluff, cats, use of real name

| Howdy, beautiful person. Could i request some mf fluff with Quackity and y/n (she/her if you're comfortable) where they went originally to adopt a kitten from the shelter but came back with all of them because Quack can't say no to her and it's all adorable (and almost tearing up when heard they don't have a home). I think its super adorable |

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at first, the idea sounded like a cute date night. what girl would not love a date at a cat cafe? a place where she could spend all the time she wanted sipping on a warm coffee or tea and indulging with cute fluffy cats while her boyfriend watches with a fond smile and thoughts of 'how did i get so lucky?' fill his head.

well, that's how quackity and his girlfriend spent their evening. quackity had finally had a break in his schedule and wanted nothing more than to spend it with you. in the morning, he cooked you both a breakfast of waffles and fruit as you ate together in the living room, watching a show you had started together a few weeks prior. the rest of the day was spent sharing warm cuddles and soft kisses. small words exchanged between two lovers collided in their own world.

it was only when quackity was scrolling through instagram while his head rested on your chest did he see a video about a cat cafe. the video displayed a woman petting a cat as it rubbed its head against her hand, desperate for attention. quackity quickly sat up, grabbing your hand with a proud smile on his face.

"how about we go on a date?"

and now here you were, standing outside a small cat cafe located in a town of mexico. you were standing on your heels, looking over the building in pure awe. quackity casted a glance at you before grabbing your hand ever so softly and pulling you towards the entrance. as soon as you stepped in, you could smell the intoxicating scent of coffee beans and the sound of giggles from people already in the cat part of the cafe.

you took your place in line, ready for a beverage to start the night before you overwhelmed yourself with the furry friends. you wrapped yourself around quackity's arm, leaning your head on his shoulder as he swayed you both gently back and forth. you only waited in line mere minutes before you were at the cashier. giving them your orders, you stood off to the side with the other costumers waiting for their drinks. you watched the cats closely, finding which one looked like it needed the most loving.

when you had finally gotten your drinks, you made your way into the cat playpen. immediately, you sat yourself down at a table with the cat you had been eyeing near it. sitting your drink down, you reached your hand out for the cat to smell. as soon as your scent entered the cats nose, it nuzzled against your palm. you smiled brightly, and picked the cat up to hold like a baby in your arms. unknowing to you, quackity was taking photos of every moment, wanting to look back on this date in the future.

"alex, look!" you whisperd. "isn't he adorable?" you brought the cat closer to him, as he sat down his coffee on the table with yours. you passed the cat to him and watched how he soothingly rocked the cat back and forth like he was in a rocking chair, the motion putting the cat into a deep slumber. you took out your phone, quickly snapping a photo before looking around the room for your next kitty victim.

you spotted a calico kitten in the corner, trying to climb on the large play structure. your eyes nearly bulged out of your head at how cute the site was. walking over, you picked the kitten up with care and brought it over to quackity, who was still rocking the other cat.

"look at this sweet angel!" you cooed, petting the top of the kittens head. quackity looked between both of the cats, knowing that you would not put them back easily without a fight.

"do you want to adopt them?" he asked, watching your face quickly shift to his. you had on the biggest smile he had seen, his cheeks heating up at the cute reaction.

"do i- do i ever!" you exclaimed with a gasp. you lifted the kitten in your arms in the air. "you're my new baby!"

"hey! what about me?" quackity pouted, the cat in his arms now awake and yawning. you put the kitten back in your arms and moved closer to quackity, pressing a small kiss to his nose.

"you'll always be number one, you dork." you shook your head and sealed your words with a kiss to the lips. he chuckled as he brought you up to the desk that was set up for adoptions in the cat room. once you had filled out paper work and talked to the worker, you were free to take the cats home.

you watched quackity put the cats in the cat crates that the worker provided as you went back to grab your drinks. upon reaching the table, you notice a grey cat standing on the table in all its glory. the cat sees you and tilts its head, meowing. you melt on the spot, forgetting about the drinks and grabbing the cat instead.

"are you ready to go, amour-" quackity turns around and his smile only gets wider as he sees you standing behind him with your own innocent smile, holding another cat close to your face.

"just one more?" is all you had to say for quackity to agree to take him home as well as the other two. he just can't say no to you.

and just like that, your family went from two, to six (including tiger, who now had friends!). quackity knows that getting the cats had made you very happy, and he would buy a million more and be known as the crazy cat couple if it made you the happiest girl in the world.

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a/n: decided to go for a cat cafe route instead, i hope that’s alright! i love cats sm and they all deserve such a loving home. i would have sobbed writing an animal shelter fic. i hope this is to your liking nonetheless! also, new layout, how do we like??

[pheliiaa]

it must be love. ᥫ᭡

ᥫ᭡ - niki sets you and wilbur on a classic dinner date.

note - inspired by 'must be love' - laufey!!! frwiends to lovers ahhahs! dividers by @cafekitsune !!

warnings - use of a nickname (beautiful), a kiss at the end!!

| use of you/yours, y/n used as well ! |

time moved so, so much slower than usual when you were with wilbur. it was weird, you thought.

you couldn't be in love with him, were you?

"come on," niki sighed. "it's so obvious by the way you look at him, y/n. the look you make while staring at him is like he's a treasure chest you've been going through so many adventures for."

you scoffed, not believing niki yet. "niki, I don't like him. he's just a really close friend of mine."

the girl in front of you smirked while putting on her makeup, "sure, we'll see."

you raised your eyebrow at that but shrugged it off.

niki suggested you needed someone to be there with you. you declined but she insisted on getting you a date, so you gave in and agreed only for her to stop asking.

you arrived at the restaurant, feeling anxious as you paid your uber.

as you cluelessly walked in, your eyes widened slightly as you saw wilbur sitting at a table, clearly waiting for someone. but you didn't know, that someone would be you.

you saw him glance up at you, eyes lighting up as he put his phone in his pocket and waved for you to come over.

"niki said you'd be my date." wilbur said with a soft smile, and you swore you could see a faint blush on his pale skin.

"she- she didn't tell me you were my date, she just told me to find out for myself." you felt your cheeks heat up lightly as he snickered softly.

"it's okay, you're here. there's no going back now, beautiful." he murmurs the nickname, eyeing your features like he doesn't see a single flaw in you.

"I-huhm, what?" you blurted out, flustered at the nickname he'd called you.

"nothing." he replies quickly, looking away with a slight blush on his cheeks. the way it immediately felt uncomfortably awkward was embarrassing both you and wilbur.

he cleared his throat, a timid expression on his face. "so, uhm. what do you want to order?"

"the.. roast pork and potatoes..?" you asked awkwardly, looking at the menu for an excuse not to make eye contact with the brown-haired, attractive (you'd admit,) man across from you.

he nods, letting out a small hum as he calls the waiter.

"could she get a roast pork with potatoes? I'll get the same." he spoke softly, watching as the waiter wrote it down and busily walked to other waiting customers.

as you both waited, the silence was louder than the busy restaurant with flowing customers and fast-paced waiters skillfully writing down the orders of the people arriving.

"so.." wilbur awkwardly started, trying to start a conversation so you both wouldn't be as awkward anymore.

you stayed silent, anxiously fidgeting with your fingers as you couldn't think of any topic you could talk about.

".. do you know why niki set us both up on this date?" he asked, looking at you with genuine curiosity.

"um, she told I needed someone so she insisted she'd get me a date. didn't know it'd be you though." you answered shyly, looking everywhere but his eyes.

"really? does she think you're in lo-" wilbur responded before getting cut off by a waiter serving us our food and immediately getting back to work.

"thank you-" you both said at the same time before laughing softly, easing the tension between the two of you.

"so.." you both started again, giggling quietly.

"this is so weird." you chuckled.

"well, great minds think alike, don't they?" he replied, eyeing both your foods that were starting to get cold.

you hummed in response, leaning your cheek in the palm of your hand as your elbow stayed on the table, looking at the food you both hadn't eaten as well.

"I think we should eat." he muttered, looking at you before grabbing the utensils given by the waiter and slowly eating the food.

you followed his actions, taking bite after bite.

you both ate in silence, well, not really. many people were chattering in other tables, some couples, family, friends.

both of you finished eating, and wilbur spoke once again, "would you like me to walk you back home, or..?"

"no, it's okay I'll just get an ub-" he interrupted you, "it's okay, I don't mind walking you back home."

you hesitated before sighing. "fine,"

you saw his cheeks faintly flush, eyes lighting up as he stood up from the wooden, polished chairs. he took out his wallet, and before you could protest, he immediately placed the paper bill down.

you sighed, extremely grateful at this kind gesture of wilbur's. you watched him place his wallet in his pocket, looking back down at the floor.

though, your cheeks heated up again as he took your hand, leading you out from the chattering customers and busy workers, to the calm streets and cold breeze of the night.

this time though, the silence wasn't so uncomfortable. it was nice, listening to each other's breathing and the vehicles passing by.

as you both reached your house, he let go of your hand.

you slowly waved, walking to your house before feeling wilbur's hand pull yours again.

"wait." he spoke quietly.

you looked back at him with confused eyes before they widened as you felt his lips on yours.

he brought a hand up to your cheek, gently caressing the soft skin with his rough, calloused fingers.

he softly pulled back, looking down with a blush on his face that was illuminated by the streetlight near you both.

"I love you." he whispered.

[magicalbunbun]

Why do i feel like my endless![name] otherwise miki would love to be watcher's friend,,

She's fpe fanfiction [name],,the fanfiction is on wattpad,,

She's self aware and knows other [name]'s,,and she would often watch what happens to them,,

Endless![name] with past!Watcher!Y/N

—Mitu

They would be friends! Not so close but friends they would be!(love your y/n)

[supernatural-bias]

𝐁𝐞𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐐𝐮𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐖𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐈𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞

↳ warnings: apologies if spanish is bad. i had to get help from my amazing friend to write it. gn reader as always!

↳ song: world bowser—qumu

masterlist

• You had met Quackity on the day of the elections

• It was hot and boring, with way too many people packed into tiny seats

• If there was one thing you hated more than heat, it was being forced to attend events just so you didn't look like an asshole

• Excuses were already bubbling on the surface of your mind as you prepared to leave this political get together. You didn't even live in this town, so why care so much about who governs it in the first place

• Your plans were foiled as soon as a joyful hand placed itself on your shoulder

• "¿A dónde vas? The funs just barely begun mamacita!"

• Quackitys golden wings fluttered happily as you took your time looking him and his crooked beanie over

• "I'm not big on these things." You said. It was short and hopefully curt enough to where he would back off. But he just laughed

• "Me neither! And I'm running for vice present!"

• Your lips twitched into a small smile

• From that point on the two of you were inseparable

• You hadn't gone to that stupid election expecting to walk out with your first real friend since childhood. But it was undeniable

• Back stage, where it was easier for you to get away from the heat and large crowd, the two of you had talked and introduced yourselves

• Apparently he had just recently moved to this part of the woods in hopes of something new. Without even thinking, you offered to show him around

• One thing led to another, and pretty soon the two of you were meeting up everyday to do all sorts of things

• It was strange to some how a guy like Quackity matched so perfectly with you, a loner who prefers to live on the outskirts of any town

• To the two of you though, it was natural. Like the click of the final jigsaw peice as it's placed into the puzzle

• Most of the time you would walk to the capitol to visit Quackity—making sure to avoid Schlatt with each step inside the building

• Sometimes you'd find him with poorly concealed bruises and cuts. And when he wouldn't meet your eyes, you didn't say anything. Just bandaging him up and asking if he wanted to get out of there for a bit

• Quackity always appreciated that

• His favorite thing to do is wrap his arm around your shoulders giddily. Normally after he had just played a particularly funny prank, or walking around town aimlessly

• "¡Miranos! Somos tu y yo contra el mundo."

• "I guess it is Q." You smiled lowly. "I guess it is."

• His wings puffed up proudly at that

[n04hfiction]

I KNOW WE'RE NOT MOOTS BUT I HAVE SAPNAP BRAINROT AND YOU SEEM NICE

BROO NOT MOOTS MY ASS, NOW WE ARE :)

we also don’t gotta be moots for requests just a fyi

also since you didn’t specify what you wanted i just did relationship head canons :)

sapnap x reader hcs

ass smacker, without a doubt, he especially runs when he does it. he’ll like smack it as hard as he can and just bolt away

screaming matches. are a. must. there’s something for y’all to argue about, especially when it’s something stupid, and y’all are gonna scream in the middle of your shared kitchen about naruto as loud as you can in the most loving way ever.

random water balloon fights are also a must… but in the rain!!!

will scream in the most pitchy voice taylor swift songs in the car. he also hogs the passenger seat because he’s a little shit so hope you can drive

[yettobedetermined7]

Imagine playing chess with the Dreamteam

[ador3him]

Request for Dom George smut pls... I bitch be starving out here

pairing: dom!George x fem!reader

warnings: heavy themes, use of degrading names, physical harm,

requested? yess

summary: George came home from VidCon to see yn pleasuring herself out in the open. he wasn't having it and had to teach her a lesson.

authors note: yikesss I love this!!

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George had been away for a week. A whole week. To some this may be childs play but with the amount of sex yn and George engaged in it was like not having water in the Sahara Desert. Yn was desperate. She sat on the living room couch scrolling through YouTube, when she came across her boyfriend's new vlog. Yn clicked on it to see what her boyfriend was up to at VidCon.

George's face lit up the screen and yns smile. His accented voice sounded through the speakers and yn clenched her legs together slightly. As the video played more George stubbed his toe and he let out a low groan. Yn bit her lip looking at the screen, she reached for the controller and rewind it slightly to hear George groan again.

Yn reached into her pants and over her panties to feel her soaking cunt. She knew the rules. She wasn't meant to touch herself without permission, especially when George is away. One of many rules that George had for her. Another one she was breaking was not covering up, she was wearing booty shorts and a skimpy bra. The boys weren't meant to be back for other day so she was in the clear. Right?

Yn looked at the front door then back at the television. A soft sigh released from her mouth as she got up to go to their shared bedroom to look through George and hers you box. She pulled out her blue vibrator and walked back out to the couch. Maybe it was bold of her to use her vibrator on the couch but they definitely weren't coming back today.

She pulled off her shorts and panties. She moved the straps of her bra making her breasts come out. "Fuck," yn whimpered as she twisted one of her nipples. She turned the blue toy to the lowest setting, wanting to savour it if she was going to break a rule. The toy vibrated over her clit softly. Her moans became louder as she ground into the sensation.

Completely immersed in her pleasure yn didn't hear keys being turned in the front door. In walked an extremely tired but excited George. His eyes shot up as her heard the moans of his girlfriend. "Yn," George's voice echoed through the open foyer. He continued to walk towards the sweet sound he knew too well. George's eyes darkened slightly when he saw his girlfriend playing with herself.

"I come home to surprise my perfect girlfriend only to see her acting like a slut," George tsked as he wrapped one of his hands around yn neck from behind the couch. Yn eyes shot open connecting with George's. "George, what are you doing home early?" She moaned out, her voice broken slightly from George's tight grasp around her throat. "Like I said, to suprise you," he said.

George's free hand grabbed yn hand that was holding her vibrator. He held her hand pushing it down making the vibrator move harder into her clit. "If you wanna break a rule, you're gonna do it till you cry," Georges voice laced with dominance. "Keep going slut, put on a show for me," he said letting go of her hand and throat. George moved to sit on the end of the couch facing yn. Her eyes connected with his as she continued to toy with her clit.

George reached over and turned up the setting making it faster. "George," she whined. George stuck two of his fingers in yns mouth roughly and moved them around covering them in her spit. "Get them nice and wet you whore," George gruffly spoke. He yanked his fingers out yns mouth and pushed them into her tight pussy. George pumped his fingers fast in and out making yn a mess below him.

"George please," yn moved the vibrator from her clit. "Keep it on, you asked for this," George pushed the vibrator back down to her clit. "please baby," yn moaned. "What do you want? To cum? Cause that's not going to happen," George laughed at the sight. Yn mascara ran down her face as the pleasure overwhelmed her. "Please let me cum," she begged clenching around George's thick fingers. George pulled his fingers out and shoved them into yn mouth. "Suck," he demanded. Yn looked into his eyes and twirled her tongue his fingers sucking all her juice off them.

George pulled down his pants and rubbed his throbbing cock between yn pussy lips. "Please George, I have to feel you," yn moved her hips forward pleading for more friction. George's hand raised up and slapped yn cheek. "Keep begging," he seethed out. "Georgie please, I need your cock," she moaned out as his tip dragged over her clit. "I want to cum around your cock," she pleaded, tears welding up in her eyes again.

Without warning George pushed his hips forward entering yn pussy. "fuck," yn screamed out a moan. "Such a filthy mouth on you," George slapped her face again. Yn yelped in a mix of pleasure and pain. "what would Nick and Clay think? Walking in here, seeing my perfect girlfriend a droopy mess over my cock like a slut." Georges pace picked up as his words spilled out of his mouth. Yn let out a suppressed moan which could've shattered the windows. "that's it, let everyone know who you belong to. Does this feel better then you vibrator?" George taunted. Yn nodded in response. "Say it." He ordered. "Yes god, please let me cum," yn dribbled out. "No," George said pulling himself out of her pussy and pumping his cock. He cummed on her stomach and bra. Yn whined disobediently.

"let's get you cleaned up. The boys only went to the store," George whispered and picked up his mess of a girlfriend off the couch. "I want to cum," she mumbled into his neck. "Too bad,"

[ieatedyourcrayons]

Will you go on a date with me?

Schlatt x Gn!Streamer!Reader

no triggers, one shot, open to continuing it

another one based off an Ai bot i made, no this fic wasn’t made with Ai. I made the bot, the prompt, and this fanfic. thanks. i can link the bot in chat if anyone wants to use it!

You and schlatt are playing minecraft together on stream. Nothing serious just a stupid survival world that you haven’t gotten any progress in because you keep killing eachother.

“SCHLATT STOPPPP!!” you yell in between laughter. He laughs and continues spawn killing you. “Never!” He yells with a laugh.

After a bit more playful banter Schlatt pipes up with a question you and chat weren’t expecting.

“will you go on a date with me?” schlatt ask with a grin on his face.

“yeah sure.” you respond while you mine some things in the cave you found after finally running from schlatt.

“really?” he asked shocked that it was that easy.

“..If you shave off the mutton chops.” You add with a plain tone, trying to not laugh or sound amused.

“…what did you just say to me?” Schlatt says shocked and semi joking after a moment of dramatic silence. “No way you had the audacity to say that to me!” He adds with a laugh.

“I said, i will go on a date with you if you shave the mutton chops off” you reply with a grin, trying not to laugh.

“oh yeah?” He ask with a challenging tone. A stupid grin plastered on his face. Both of your chats are rolling with various things.

“Is this a joke?” “aweeee” “this is so cringe” “i hope they are serious!!” “awe Schlatt and y/n”

“Yeah.” You reply back with a grin on your face.

“Okay then, i got you.” He replies before ending the call and stream, and leaving the minecraft world. You were left there to look at the “JSchlatt left the game” on the left hand corner of the screen. A smile on your face.

[hatchetislostpog]

Quackity: I have fallen madly in love with you.

Y/n: Everyone does, darling. I'm a very loveable person.

Quackity: No, I'm seriously in love with you; this isn't me pretending. I love you.

Y/n: Oh...

[minnielovesme]

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Clingy

Alex quackity x reader

Warnings: Nothing, just pure fluff

(This was a request, but I lost it and It's not in my inbox anymore but i did screenshot it so yea.. enjoy 😅)

Request: "Can you do quackity being a clingy boy in the morning because I just woke up and I need something"

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I opened my eyes and looked at the rays of sunshine that peaked through the curtains. I squinted my eyes and put my hand over my eyes. I looked over to my side to see alex. He was lying there peacefully, his arms warped around my waist as if he were to let go, I would leave him to lie here alone. I turned my body to face him and looked at his messy hair going all over his face.

I looked over to the clock and saw that it was already 6:56. My work started at 8:00. I only had an hour to get ready. I tried to get up, but something or someone was stopping me from getting out of bed. I looked down at my waist and saw Alex's arms still wrapped around my waist. "Nooo, don't go." "I have to, or im gonna be late," I felt as his arms griped my waist tighter. I tapped his arms and turned my head to look at alex. He was looking back up at me with a small pout tugging on his lips. "No" "i have work" "few more minutes"

I sighed and put my hand down to go through his silky black hair"Fine" I layed back down facing alex who now had ear to ear grin. I giggled as he pulled me into his chest. We laid there for few minutes, legs interlocked, and his hand softly going through my hair. I looked back at the clock, it was now 7:01 "babe can you let go I need go get ready" "hmmm" I tired to get up but to no avail " baby I gonna be late, I need to get ready" " just call your boss and tell her your not coming, I'm sure she'll understand that your boyfriend needs you" I chuckled softly at his statement.

"You need a break, and your boyfriend will do that for you." "bab-," "No," he sat up and put his head in the crook of my neck. "Just stay for a little longer... just this once"

"First time and last time" "has long as you stay in bed with me..now lay in bed with me." He pulled me back down into the bed with his head still in the crook of my neck and wrapped his legs over mine.

I felt my eyelids get heavier every passing second, I finally gave in and started to fall asleep, his warmth radiating against me made it much harder to stay awake.

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The idk if the writing even makes sense but if u like it then that's cool I wrote this in the middle of the night since I can't sleep. Yay I hope yall like it okay byeeeee

[Omg I thought I lost this entire thing and was gonna go write it again but then I saw that someone liked so thanks to the person who liked it first 😅]

♡ Good night/good morning ♡

-minnie💖

[deadqueerboys]

Tommy clearly tops the older reader right? 🥺🥺🥺

YES HE DOES!

Hey young man. M/n smirks, even being just some years older than Tommy. He approaches him, grabbing his chin and making he feel vulnerable.

Tommy's eyes widen as M/n takes control, his cheeks flushing at the touch. He doesn't pull away, instead leaning into M/n's grasp, his small hands gripping the hem of M/n's shirt. I-I'm... not so young...

Oh yeah? Show me. He whispers, looking the surprisingly tall boy. M/n pets his blonde hair, appreciating the soft curls as he makes their hips touch each other.

Tommy's heart races at the challenge, his hands instinctively wrapping around M/n's waist. He presses his body closer, feeling a sudden rush of confidence and excitement. Y-yeah... I can do that..

With a small whimper at the suddenly confidence he saw on the kids eyes, he giggles and rolls his eyes. Top me, pretty boy.

His face lit up with excitement, Tommy pulls away from M/n's grasp, taking them by the wrist and pulling him off his balance. M/n stumbles, Tom takes this chance, pulling down his pants and underwear, presenting himself for use. M/n's eyes widen at the sight in front of him. He looks up to see the innocent face of Tommy, and he can't resist the urge to take a taste. Without any hesitation, M/n moves his head to the side, and takes in a deep whiff of Tom's cock.

[angelscherryblossoms]

kisses at 2am

Warnings: none

author's note: just felt like writing some fluff for Fundy bc why not lol

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Fundy had been working on editing a video for hours. Hed been by his computer almost all day, only coming out to use the bathroom. You came in, putting your hand on his hair and scratching his scalp. He let out a sigh of satisfaction and let himself relax a little. You smile at him.

"are you coming to bed soon? you've been working for a while..."

You glance at the time. It was almost 2 in the morning. You look back at Fundy, pulling up a chair next to his and looking at his face. You liked to admire it.

"yeah, sorry, I'm almost done... just a little while longer..."

He said as he glanced at you before looking back at the screen. You nod and sigh a little. Fundy notices and looks over at you, he smiles softly and pulls you closer. Placing a soft kiss on your lips before attacking you with kisses. His lips coming in contact with your cheeks, forehead, and lips before he ends it with a soft kiss to your nose.

"I'm finishing up now, thank you for waiting."

He smiled at you, letting you rest on him as he finished up what he was working on. He made sure to carry you to the bed. He brought the blankets up to cover both of you and made sure to cuddle you until you both fell asleep in each other's arms.

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Yay!! I got this out! It's not the best but it's decent. Since we aren't writing Wilbur anymore I'm gonna write for his son lol.

~angel~