#dream team fluff

[wishitweresummer]

Vanilla Twilight

Word count: 2862

Notes: I think about George sleepwalking all the time and have become a bit obsessed with the idea. He’s too cute for this world. I have plagued him with ticklish dreams. I hope you enjoy this! 💜

Having George around was awesome. Even though Dream and Sapnap had known him for years, they were learning new things all the time now.

One huge new one was that the whole sleepwalking thing was real apparently. George had spoken multiple times about the few funny situations he had ended up in due to sleepwalking, but they seemed a little out there. A little exaggerated maybe.

But then, just a few days into George’s first days, he sleepwalked for the first time in front of the other two. And it was strange.

He had dozed off on the couch while they were all watching streams and the other two were in various levels of half-asleep half-playing on their phones. George pulled himself off the couch and clung to his sides, giggling deliriously. He stumbled over to the wall and leaned against it.

“Wait…”, he slurred through his giggles, his eyes sliding around the room with no target. When Dream stood up in alarm, George looked right through him like he wasn’t even there. “Hey!”, he squeaked, jumping in place a little and then knocking his head off the wall behind him.

Dream caught him as he slumped down.

“What’s happening?”, Sapnap asked as he got up and joined them. George mumbled incoherently and then rubbed the back of his head.

“I don’t know. He just started laughing and like, ran into the wall. George, are you okay?”.

“Yeah…”, George looked at the other two confused, cheeks growing hotter by the second.

“Are you sure?”, Dream smiled slowly and let go of George, who moved out of their space quickly. “Why are you so blushy?”. George groaned and pushed past them.

That night, both boys brushed it off as some weird fluke. It was just the start, though.

~•~

The next time was in a hotel room shared by all three of them. They had three separate bedrooms, but were all still connected in a large suite. George had only just gone to bed a few minutes before Dream and Sapnap heard strange thumping coming from his room.

“No shot there's a girl in there.”, Sapnap said quickly, making Dream laugh.

“Shut up! No way! Who? He just went in there!”, they both giggled.

They listened closely and could both just barely make out other more-human noises. It took awhile for Sapnap to break the solence.

“This is weird…”, he muttered quietly, a little nervous about what they could be hearing.

“Hey!”, George cried out. Dream and Sapnap scrambled from the couch and ran to George’s room.

The boy was on the floor on his stomach, giggling and softly smacking his fist against the floor over and over again.

“What…”, Dream trailed off, looking at Sapnap for answers.

“That tickles…”. George squeaked out through his giggles. The two watched him squirm.

“He’s dreaming that he’s being tickled.”, Sapnap grinned and nudged Dream.

“This is too cute…”, he pulled out his phone, laughing a little as he started recording. George curled on his side and giggled hysterically. It sounded exactly how it normally did when any of them tickled him - minus the usual begging for it to end.

~•~

Eventually, they got him awake. Sapnap jammed his socked toes into his ribs and George flipped over with a loud squeal. He sat up, breathless and flustered as he looked around.

“Dreaming about the tickle monster?”, Dream teased in a sing song.

“Shut up.”, George slurred, getting to his feet and turning away a little to try and hide his burning face. He swayed, disoriented.

“Okay okay.”, Dream placed a steadying hand against the boy’s back and led him to the bed. “It’s okay.”.

Sapnap and Dream watched in awe as George’s wandering eyes quickly closed and he went limp in the blankets.

“Oh, I’m not sure he totally woke up there.”, Sapnap furrowed his eyes and looked at Dream.

“We should show him in the morning.”.

~•~

Sleepwalking wasn’t all that common. But, it definitely was a real thing that happened to plenty of people. Now…being plagued with nightmares of being tickled everytime you sleepwalk?

“That’s not what’s happening!”, George insisted, all squeaky and flustered. Before he could even get the sentence out, he dropped his head to the table and covered it with both his arms. “I don’t want to talk about this.”, he spoke, muffled.

“Just tell us about your dream from last night.”, Sapnap tried.

“I don’t remember.”.

“I don’t believe you!”.

“I don’t care!”, George sat up, face red with embarrassment.

“George, c’mon. Maybe we can help.”, Dream stood up, quieting both the boys. “I have a video.”.

“No you don’t.”, George shook his head in disbelief.

“Oh, I do.”, Dream laughed as he held up his phone. George snatched it like Dream was expecting and pressed play on the video he had queued up.

“No way…”, George muttered as his face burned brighter and hotter than he’d ever felt it get before.

There he was; curled up on the floor giggling his head off at an invisible monster. As he watched, he could remember exactly where the tickling hands were attacking him. It was some shadowy figure that was singing soft praise as he took George apart. He was called cute and ticklish as the hands went back and forth from his ribs to his sides. He remembered how they had grabbed at his hips and he watched his body convulse from the phantom touch.

“This is humiliating.”, he said as he quickly deleted the video.

Dream and Sapnap glanced at each other quickly, but didn’t mention how the video still existed due to Dream sending it to Sapnap.

“George, it’s fine! At least it’s not a nightmare or something! It’s just tickling!”, Dream tried his best to comfort him. The boy just dropped his face into his hands and yelled in anguish.

He refused to talk about it after that.

~•~

George’s embarrassment and denial didn’t prevent the ticklish dreams coming for him again. Weeks passed and they dropped the matter.

Dream was hazy from late night editing. Well, it was regular editing and then suddenly three in the morning. He trekked from his room to find a snack. In the living room, he found George.

The boy was standing with a shaky smile and swaying in a daze.

“George?”, Dream whispered.

“Dream.”, George mumbled and stumbled towards him. Personal space was forgotten as he tripped and fell straight against Dream’s chest. Small shaky hands reached up and grabbed onto his shirt. Dream realized quickly that George was sleepwalking. And…holding back laughter? “Dream!”, he whined and a few giggles slipped out. He couldn’t believe how lucky he was to find George in such a state. How long was he in here giggling to himself before Dream came along?

George was shaking like a leaf and Dream was afraid he would collapse.

“Are you okay?”, he whispered. He had no idea how much George could understand or how he should proceed. Softly, he moved his hands to George’s waist in case he needed to hold him up. The slight touch made George crumble into squeaky giggles.

“You’re tickling me!”, he slurred and pulled in closer. Jeez well…that’s cute.

George jumped slightly and dropped his forehead against Dream’s chest. The sweetest giggles poured from his mouth and he tightened his grip on his shirt.

“Do you like being tickled?”, Dream asked softly.

“Mhmm.”, George hummed.

“Oh yeah? Do you want to be tickled anywhere in particular?”, Dream tried. He couldn’t help himself.

George finally released his grip on Dream’s shirt. He reached down and grabbed Dream’s hands…and guided them to his own sides.

Now this was entirely new. Dream and Sapnap had both tickled George on many occasions since he moved in. Each time, the boy laughed… but cried and begged and did anything he could to make the tickle torture stop. He swore he hated it and sure screamed like that was true.

Dream grabbed onto his soft sides. George squealed. His hands hovered between them, but didn’t make any move to stop him. Dream smiled and started tickling his sides with fast squeezes. George broke into laughter and nearly buckled in surprise. He grabbed onto Dream for support, but let the tickles continue. His laughter was as sweet as it was franti; the spot being particularly bad. His restraint was impressive.

Dream started to doubt George’s supposed ‘hatred’ for tickling.

George laughed and squealed and jumped in place while Dream tickled him. He threw his head back and cried out when Dream’s fingers found a particularly sensitive spot where his sides met his back. George’s ticklish reaction was lacking any sort of begging. No ‘stop’ or ‘please’. His cheeks darkened as he ducked back into Dream’s chest, his excited laughter starting to tilt into hysterics.

Still, he kept his hands fisted into Dream’s shirt and never let go.

~•~

Eventually, Dream stopped. The sleepwalking boy whined and dropped into Dream’s arms.

“Oof..”, he huffed as he caught George’s full weight. He was out cold.

It took a few tries to get a good grip on George’s sleeping form, but when he finally had him safely in his arms he brought him to his own room.

He laid George down as gently as he could and covered him up in the blanket. He was snoring lightly and looked incredibly peaceful…even after being put through tickle hell just a minute earlier.

“Goodnight George.”, he whispered. The surge of affection for his best friend at the moment was a crushing force in his chest. He pushed down the bubbling emotions and left the room before he couldn’t resist climbing into the bed anymore.

~•~

George walked into the kitchen and stretched. Dream and Sapnap were talking, but went completely silent as he entered.

“What?”, he asked suspiciously. Sapnap giggled and Dream shushed him. “What!”, he demanded. “What were you guys talking about?”.

“Nothing dude! Good morning. Juice?”, Dream held out a glass of apple juice. George only glared at it.

“No. Tell me what’s going on.”, he crossed his arms over his chest. The idiots looked at each other again. “Hey!”.

“George, chill!”, Sapnap tried to snap, but he was too amused.

“It’s literally nothing. I was just telling Sapnap about my night. Why are you being weird?”.

“You are being weird.”, George whipped around and stomped off to the living room.

It was practically the same room so they watched him walk the entire way until he plopped onto the couch and sighed dramatically.

“Fine.”, Dream caved. Sapnap was giggling immediately as they followed him into the living room and sat down on either side of him. George stared at Dream expectantly. “Last night I found you sleepwalking again.”.

George quickly tried to stand up, but Dream caught his shirt and yanked him back down. Instantly, his face was heating up as the memory of last night's dream came back into his mind. A chill went up his spine as he remembered the ghostly fingers tickling into his sides so mercilessly. Last night had felt so real and he remembered how he felt so vividly. No images could come to his mind, but the sensations of tickles were bright and lasting.

“O-okay.”, he stuttered.

“You asked me to tickle you, actually.”, Dream smiled.

“You’re an idiot, actually.”, George tried to escape again, but this time both Dream and Sapnap grabbed one of his wrists and pulled him back down. They didn’t let go. He wanted to cover his burning face, but he didn’t want to think about why he was blushing.

“Actually, you took my hands and placed them on your sides. To tickle you.”.

“Shut up!”, he cried and ripped his hand away from Sapnap firm enough to break it loose and cover his face. “Oh my god…”, he murmured.

“I didn't mean to embarrass you, Georgie. But you wanted us to tell you.”, Dream added softly. He could feel their eyes on him like burning lasers.

“I want to tickle him!”, Sapnap said suddenly, it bursting from his mouth like he couldn’t hold it back anymore. “It’s not fair you asked Dream, but not me!”.

“I didn’t ask him anything!!”, George screeched and leaned away from Dream, trying to pry his hand off his wrist. “Let me go!”. He was starting to panic.

“He loves me more, that’s why.”, Dream smirked over at Sapnap. George was getting rowdy, but there was no budging Dream’s grip. He wasn’t even fazed.

“Dream!! Let go!!”, George yelled.

Suddenly, there were hands squeezing his sides from behind. All the anticipation drove a scream from George’s lips and he crumpled back into Sapnap. Hysterical giggles completely took him over and he twisted away from Dream’s iron hold.

“I hate you guys!”, he squeaked out. How embarrassing…he was already so worked up. Sapnap dug meanly into the back of George’s ribs and he arched his back so quickly it was like he was being electrocuted. His laughter came out in a desperate cackle as he thrashed between the two.

“George!”, Dream laughed.

George tried to throw himself off the couch, but he was dragged back easily.

“We know you like it now, Georgie.”, Sapnap coo’ed.

“I don’t!”, he cried

“Obviously you do!”, Dream shook his head in amusement as he manhandled George to the couch and pried his arms up. Sapnap wedged his hands into George’s armpits. George screeched with laughter and tried to fold in on himself. As soon as he did, Dream’s hands were squeezing his hips.

“Guys!”. He was so screwed.

They weren’t pinning him down so much as they were just using their strength to keep him between them. The endless onslaught of tickles from every direction left him breathless and crazed. He felt so helpless. No matter how much he struggled or threw his weight around, they had him squealing with laughter and squirming too hard to make an escape.

He kicked his leg out at Sapnap roughly; he was hoping to give him a black eye. Instead, his leg was enveloped in Sapnap’s strong arms and tickled brutally. He clawed at the couch in desperation and screamed for mercy as Sapnap focused his attack on a particularly bad spot above his knee. George's laughter was witch-like as he lost his mind. He felt Dream grab his shoulders and he wrenched his body around aggressively in panic. He managed to turn around, but collapsed into Dream’s arms as Sapnap targeted the back of his thigh with firm squeezes.

“Make him stop!”, he cried out and dissolved into hysterical laughter. Dream laughed at his plight and let George melt into his hold. George was jolting and screeching out whenever Sapnap found a sensitive part to dig into.

“But Georgie, you love this!”, Dream teased.

“Also, you tried to kick me.”, Sapnap deadpanned playfully.

“Please!!”, George screamed. Sapnap only laughed and continued the cruel punishment.

Dream crawled his hand up George’s back, sending the boy back into a squirming frenzy to get away. He sat up and jerked his body back hard enough to break free of Sapnap’s hold, but he found himself falling back into basically Dream’s lap.

“Help!”, he couldn't stop himself from squeaking out the word. Dream hugged George from behind and attacked his waist with quick tickles. He squealed loudly before the hysterical laughter bubbled out of him again.

Each ticklish attack was fast and merciless, driving George into utter tickle madness. His red face was streaked with tears. His bedhead had fallen completely out of control. His laughter was starting to cut off and he would put on the cutest ticklish mime performance Dream and Sapnap had ever seen; grabbing at the air and laughing with zero sound.

Finding out George was craving being taken apart with tickles was a serious blessing. His screaming laughter was their favorite noise and he was impossibly cute when tickled. An excuse to tickle him to absolute bits whenever they wanted going forward? They couldn’t be more excited.

~•~

When the tickle attack came to an end, George was nothing but a pile of goo. He grabbed at their shirts and huffed and whined and did everything short of demanding they cuddle him.

His brain was fried and his body was tingling with an endless buzz of leftover tickles. It took him forever to get a handle on his giggling enough to relax between them again.

One might think he would be on edge after being tortured, but he melted into his vulnerability. Even between his attackers.

He didn’t exactly sleep, but he rested in their arms with a soft dopey smile he couldn’t seem to shake.

A small part of him knew he wouldn’t sleepwalk for a while. He softly caught his breath and relaxed into the knowledge he was safe and content here. Taken care of.

He would never admit his complicated feelings around being tickled, but he was unable to pick up the walls that had fallen down around him. Sapnap and Dream could see through to his gooey interior.

He mumbled something incoherent as he stretched like a cat and snuggled deeper into their warm hold.

[kumezyzo]

same anon who asked for more bf!sapnap headcannons here!!🤭🤭

could you write more streamer!reader? I love the idea of him always being in your chat and donos😭🫶

Its kinda short but cute nonetheless. gn!reader dw.

honestly idk what this is, enjoy! or dont :) m.list

bf!sapnap who always watches your stream. sometimes if he's also streaming, he'll ask his chat to check on you or even watch it for himself.

bf!sapnap's chat who will tell on you if you're talking about an actor you saw an edit of.

"I dont know, that edit was..." you shake your head as you try to hold back a grin. just as you were about to continue talking about how the edit changed your life, your phone buzzed on your desk.

you saw the caller ID and you pursed your lips cheekily. you looked up at the camera and showed your phome screen to it before answering it. you put it on speaker an nervously looked at your chat.

"yes?" you asked, failing to hide your smile. on the other end, your boyfriend sighed. you quirked your brow with a snort, waiting for him to say something.

"you know you have a boyfriend, right?" his voiced sounded through the phone disappointed.

"i have no idea what youre talking about.."

bf!sapnap who comes into your office while youre streaming and just sits off to the side to hear you talk. your chat only realizes when you say something to him off camera or they hear him laugh/say something in response to you.

bf!sapnap who thinks its cute funny to donate $100 just to say, 'you wanna go get food?'. He thinks its even funnier when you get mad at him for not just texting you.

"nick, just fucking text me!" you yell incredulously. just when you think he might, another donation comes in.

'No <3' with $50. you look at the camera with a deadpan and sigh deeply. you leave the room to go talk to him in person instead.

bf!sapnap who will tweet/post when you're streaming. usually just a 'go watch 😤' and people think its so cute.

isnt bf!sap just so cute? tell me if i have typos or whatever... -nony

[pray4saint]

can i get a "I hate everyone but u" trope with sapnap? 👀

i only have (kind) eyes for you

masterlist & descrip. pg-13. 13+. asshole sap, to a degree. situationship!sapnap. schlatt version. karlnap, dreamnap, & snf if you really fucking squint ig, more so platonic.

a/n. this one i really difficult to write bc he's just so,, nice??? like it's really hard for me to see him being an ass to anyone, tags: @slxtmeri & @ghostworrjed

sap will say he's not big on physical touch to everybody around him but aside from his best friends karl, george and dream, he doesn't mind if your hand rests in his a little longer than it should

streamer!reader; if you go to events with him as 'friends' he will literally act like a bodygaurd, walking just behind you, guiding you around with his hands, watching everyone around as if they're a threat

the only time fancams will catch him not death glaring people around him is when he's talking to you or you're showing him something because he just gets so invested in what you're telling him

short, held back laughs when anyone else makes a joke but absolutely CACKLING when you make a joke

hitting his friends when they joke about the two of you dating

holding your hand when nobody is looking but if your friends or his make a comment on it, he just tells them to 'fuck off'

invites only you to watch movies with him even when there's a big group around

you telling him to be nicer to people and him just shushing you before tucking his face further into your neck

him going all out to finally ask you out, and then you immediately telling the story to your friends over the phone and his the next time you hung out

^ his friends teasing him about his large display of affection on and off-screen while leaving the viewers in the dark about the story because it still isn't their story to tell

pray4saint© do not copy, translate or repost my work without my express permission.

[jayparked]

thinking about boyfriend jo...

GENRE: fluff WORD COUNT: 1.1k WARNINGS: jo soft hours are lethal somebody hold me pls SNAIL TRAIL: hi i wrote this a few days ago at like 9am when i should have been asleep so it's pure fluffy brainrot. thank you @dazzlingjaeyun for working so hard to push jo further up my bias list and i'm pretty sure she hypnotized me to start writing for &team so this is all her fault 💛

₊✩ˎˊ˗ bf!jo who loves holding your hand, no matter if it's in public or private. feeling the way your fingers interlock with his brings him a huge wave of comfort, grounding him in place. he'll mindlessly play with your fingers, especially if you're waiting in line for something. he loves the feeling of spacing out while also being grounded by your touch

₊✩ˎˊ˗ bf!jo who likes to walk behind you so he can just watch you skip around in front of him. loves watching you get distracted by different things and loves it even more when you excitedly turn around to him with a big smile on your face, pointing to something that caught your attention that you want him to see

₊✩ˎˊ˗ bf!jo who's touch is always so gentle and savoring. the way his fingers ghost over your skin, especially when they're absentmindedly moving up your arms or legs. or when he's playing with your hair. his movements are slow and intentional, just loving the way your skin feels against his

₊✩ˎˊ˗ bf!jo who can't help but smile every time he sees something that reminds him of you. his camera roll is filled with photos of things to send you: items in your favorite color, things he finds pretty, songs he wants to share with you, pictures of the sunset etc. he's always buying you little trinkets and leaving them on the dinner table for you to see when you get home

₊✩ˎˊ˗ bf!jo who finds a new thing he loves about you everyday. each thing being the topic of his obsession from morning until dawn. you yawned cutely? he's not shutting up about it. in fact, he's trying to make you yawn even more by saying the word over and over again, making sure you're nice and cozy just hoping you'll do it again or even fall asleep against his chest. or if he sees you do something kind for a stranger, he won't stop bringing it up. "you're so sweet, why are you so sweet?"

₊✩ˎˊ˗ bf!jo who will always carry anything you have in your arms whether it be a bag, books, drink etc. he's not even asking. just either taking it from you or holding his hand out, eyebrows quirking up if you try to refuse. he'll even thank YOU once you give it to him, leaving a soft kiss on your temple as he does so

₊✩ˎˊ˗ bf!jo who always shares his food with you, subtly adding more to your plate when you're not looking or even holding bites in front of your mouth. he'd even open his own mouth wide, like someone would do in front of a baby to get them to mimic the action, and smile fondly once you've taken the bite

₊✩ˎˊ˗ bf!jo who leaves sticky notes for you to find in random places. some with small drawings, others with quotes he likes or just words of encouragement. he loves when you find them when he's around because he gets to hear you giggle and the sound of your feet running towards him to give him a hug and a kiss

₊✩ˎˊ˗ bf!jo who loves when you pepper his face with kisses until he's laughing so hard he can't breathe. sometimes he even needs to physically hold you back at arms length just so he can catch his breath. but once he does, he's leaning forward to kiss the tip of your nose or on the side of your cheek, slowly working his way up into his own retaliation smooch frenzy

₊✩ˎˊ˗ bf!jo who keeps a list of everything you love in his notes app. from your favorite snacks, favorite songs, favorite stores etc. even though he has the information memorized like the back of his hand, he likes seeing the list compiled physically in front of him and loves adding to it. it shows him how he's still learning new things about you everyday. and one day he feels like his heart is going to burst when he sees his name at the end of the list, wondering just when you managed to sneak that in

₊✩ˎˊ˗ bf!jo who loses his breath when he sees you in the sunlight. he takes a few moments to admire you from afar before you see him, watching the way the sunrays make your hair shine. his stomach feels full of butterflies that only worsen when you finally see him, calling out his name excitedly. when his hand naturally finds yours he feels like the luckiest man in the world, still not sure how he got so lucky to have you as his partner

₊✩ˎˊ˗ bf!jo who will confront anyone who makes you upset. a stranger was rude to you? he's going to point it out. even if his voice wavers slightly, he's going to make sure you're okay and let that person know he's not going to let that happen again. if the waiter gets your order wrong and you don't feel comfortable speaking up? he will easily. your comfort and needs always eclipses his shy introvertedness

₊✩ˎˊ˗ bf!jo who loves taking candid pictures of you, even if you don't like having your picture taken. he tries to be subtle about it, but doesn't try to deny it when you catch him. stating he's just admiring the view.

₊✩ˎˊ˗ bf!jo who does grand gestures for special occasions like valentines day, your birthday, or anniversary. breakfast in bed, balloons everywhere, a handwritten note with an array of flowers and treats on the table. he'd also print out all his favorite photos of the two of you together, attaching them to the strings of the balloons. later that night when you're on the couch watching a movie you'd both be scrapbooking the pictures together. decorating with stickers, silly captions, and reminiscing about the memories

₊✩ˎˊ˗ bf!jo who will let his mind wander and think about his future with you a lot, even getting embarrassed or shy by his own thoughts. he often catches himself rambling about things to you like "do you think when we get married we'll do stuff like-" / "when we live together-" he just gets so caught up in the moment

₊✩ˎˊ˗ bf!jo who just loves you sososososo much he sometimes doesn't know what to do with himself but always tries his best to make sure you know you're loved and cared for. sometimes feeling guilty that you're able to love him so effortlessly so he tries really hard to express that same effortlessness to you. he's so fond of you, is so endeared and just can't imagine not having you in his life

♡ pls like, comment, and reblog if you enjoyed! ♡ masterlist ♡ all rights reserved jayparked 02/20/25 do not copy, repost, or translate. if you're inspired to create something similar to my work, please credit me

[hearts4court]

desperate sapnap please

SLIGHT SMUT AHEAD. PLEASE SCROLL IF UNCOMFORTABLE!!

⚠️MINORS DNI!!⚠️

Pairing: Sapnap X afab!reader

“please baby..”Sap whispered against your lips as y’all shared a sloppy kiss. “Sap— you need to work.” you say with a slight frown.

“i know— i know. just— need to be inside you. please.”he begs, receiving a sigh from you.

~~~~~~~~

“Doll, stop squirming so much. you’re— mm…distracting me.” Sapnap says, his eyes glued to the computer screen in front of him, his hand on your lower back, pushing it so it’ll arch.

“M’sorry. i’m uncomfortable in this position.” you mumble against his shoulder, pressing a kiss to it, making him smile lightly.

his cock deep in your walls felt good. But, because of the position, it made your back hurt. Which made Sapnap feel bad, he hated when his baby was in pain.

“Baby— i’m gonna cum if you keep squirming like that.” he grumbled, continuing to squirm, making you gasp when he kept his word—and came in you.

you humming against his shoulder as his cum slowly seeped through onto his gaming chair.

“Sap! your chair-“ you start to say before he cuts you off with a kiss to your lips. “it’s fine. i love when we make messes like this.” he says with a cheeky grin.

“Don’t get cocky now.” you say.

Don’t copy, translate or repost any of my work w/o my permission.

[wishitweresummer]

YAAAAA CALLLLLL!!! This is so good omfg

Lee!George Summer Day 3 - Minecraft, But…

hello everyone!!!! it’s officially pride month which means all gay people are real again isn’t that exciting :) that’s why i’m making my comeback!! even more exciting tho, it is lee!george summer!!!! woooo!!!

if you guys don’t know, lee!george summer is an event created by @wishitweresummer !! make sure you check out this post for the prompts and this tag if you wanna see what everyone else has written for the event!!! originally i wasn’t sure if i was gonna be able to participate, because i’ve been so busy in my personal life and i didn’t know if i would be able to work out any of the days in time, BUT!!! i believe (fingers crossed) i will actually be able to get three whole fics done!!! yippee!!! so this is the first of hopefully three, this is for day 3 of the week which is ‘minecraft, but…’

shoutout to @mushiewrites for reading this as always <3 hope everyone enjoys!!

lee!george, ler!dream, semi-ler!sapnap (indirectly), 3.1k words

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“George! Holy fuck, for the love of god, I’m–“ Sapnap yelled, grabbing the headset that had been pulled half off his head by the mischievous man behind him. He heard the signature giggle, shaking his head and sighing, setting his jaw and turning back to the screen. Just as he did, he attempted to slide his headphones back on, but caught his character just as he was shot by a skeleton. Twice. “Oh, shit–!” He yelped, letting go of the crooked headset in favor of jumping back to his mouse and keyboard, killing the enemy mob and quickly sprinting away to safely eat a piece of chicken.

“You literally suck,” George teased, biting his bottom lip to hold in another laugh when he heard Dream scoff on the couch behind him. He glanced over, a proud smile on his face when Dream looked at him in fond disapproval, raising his eyebrows and shrugging as if to say, ‘hey, you reap what you sow’– or whatever dumb thing he would say to warn George of consequences he would never listen to.

All three of them had been just hanging out in Sapnap’s office as he practiced for a Minecraft tournament he was due to play in a few days after, before George had gotten bored of sitting on the couch and scrolling through TikTok and Twitter with Dream. He has gotten antsy, constantly shifting positions, moving from resting his head on Dream’s shoulder, to looking up at the ceiling, to chilling with one of the cats as they strolled in and out, to sprawling out over the couch, to laying upside down with his head hanging off the cushions. He has played mindlessly with his phone, his fingers, some trinkets in the room, Dream’s fingers, and really anything he could to keep himself occupied.

But he was bored. And when George gets bored, George becomes a menace. And this time, his target was Sapnap.

“I do not suck,” Sapnap grumbled, only half thinking about his words as he focused more on crafting the iron in his inventory into armor.

“You do,” George leaned against the back of Sapnap’s chair. “Minecraft but Sapnap sucks,” He said, putting his hands on Sapnap’s shoulders and shaking him slightly. The action made Sapnap growl, trying to keep himself still as he finished the armor and put it on his character, instinctively going into third person mode as he swung his arm in the air and crouched a few times. The shaking made his headphones fall off again, and he stopped playing to reach up to grab them again.

“Jesus Chri–“ He mumbled under his breath, cut off when George grabbed his hat instead. “George!” He yelled, grabbing for it, but George held it up above his head, standing on his toes while Sapnap stayed seated, the distance too far for Sapnap to grab without standing up. George laughed as he struggled to reach for it, throwing his head back and clutching the hat to his chest.

“Minecraft but Sapnap is short!” George said through his laughter, and he heard Dream chuckle at the comment as well. “That’s just real life!”

“Fuck off!” He warned, standing and snatching his hat back, putting it backwards on his head and situating the headphones on top of it– straightened out now– to make it a harder target to reach. “Come on, G, I’m trying to practice, please?” Sapnap said softly, getting back to the game just as a spider was approaching him, preparing to attack. He caught it just in time, whipping around and aiming his sword at it.

“Okay, fine. Fine. I’ll stop,” George conceded, leaning over Sapnap’s chair again, this time wrapping his arms around the back and resting his cheek on the cool leather to watch his friend as he played.

“Good. Thank you,” Sapnap said, earning a hum from his friend, and the room became enveloped in a warm silence once again.

This went on for a few minutes, the three boys only breaking the silence with small comments and conversations, until the next in-game night rolled around and Sapnap was trapped in a field full of creepers and zombies. He had started off okay, able to weave between the mobs he could avoid and kill the ones he couldn’t, but his pattern was broken eventually, and he was hit with back to back punches from a zombie and an explosion from a creeper that had the all too familiar red hue covering the screen. He let out a groan, but George barked out a laugh from behind him, and he already knew he was in for an earful.

“Shut the hell up,” Sapnap said before George even spoke, but George just grabbed onto the back of his chair and pulled on it slightly.

“You literally just died to a creeper, you’re so bad,” George teased, giggling when he heard Sapnap chuckle first.

“I’m just rusty at survival!”

“But a creeper, Sapnap! You’re playing a big tournament and you’re dying to creeper explosions!”

“George, be nice,” Dream reprimanded lightly, not looking up from where Naomi had been perched next to him for a very generous amount of time, petting her little head as she purred.

“I am nice! It’s not my fault Sapnap decided to play ‘Minecraft but I die to the easiest mob in the game before i even get diamonds’,” George pulled Sapnap’s chair back further, tilting him backwards and making him squeal in shock and lean forward to level himself, the sudden noise of a dropping chair scaring Naomi back into the hallway with her brother and pseudo-sister.

“Watch it! You’re scaring my daughter!” Sapnap yelled, shoving George away, pushing him into the arm of the couch and almost making him lose his balance.

“She loves me, it’s fine,” George defended, steadying himself and resting against the arm of the couch willingly.

“Do that again and we’ll be playing ‘Minecraft but I kill George in real life’, you freak,” Sapnap teased, and they all laughed as Sapnap turned back to his screen and respawned, running towards his death point to grab all his stuff. There was a moment of brief silence, barely even ten seconds, before someone spoke again– this time being Dream.

“Wait,” He said, resting his hand on George’s arm where he stood next to him. He looked up at George, who looked down at him, and right as Sapnap collected his dropped items and ran away he looked over as well. A smug smile crossed Dream’s features, his eyes trailing from George to Sapnap, his hand sliding from George’s arm to rest softly on his back. “Oh… I have an idea.”

“An idea?” Sapnap asked, glancing between Dream and his screen as he moved into a cave to explore it.

“Yeah. You’re trying to practice, George is annoying you because he’s bored, I have a solution that will benefit all of us,” Dream explained, earning puzzled looks from both other men. His hand slid the rest of the way around George’s waist, gently tugging him to the side, making him lose footing at first before he helped steady him to stand between Dream’s own knees.

“What are you doing–“ George muttered, a slight flush on his cheeks like he always had when Dream’s fingers grazed his body so gently, but he was cut off when Dream pulled him down to rest on his lap and wrapped his arms around his waist. Sapnap scoffed at the display, looking back to the game and assuming that was the end of things. George couldn’t help the nervous giggles he let out, always giddy when Dream held him in his arms that way, and he squirmed where Dream had sat him until he found a comfortable enough position. “Dream– what is this, what…”

“You wanted entertainment, so we’re gonna play a game while Sapnap plays his. We’re gonna do our own ‘Minecraft, but’, so Sap is gonna play and every time he takes damage I’m gonna tickle you.”

“What?!” Sapnap exclaimed, whipping his chair back around to face the couch.

“WHAT?!” George yelled at the same time, much louder and definitely more appalled at the idea, immediately fighting against Dream’s hold and attempting to escape.

“It’s the perfect– stop moving–“ Dream reprimanded, squeezing George tighter and making him squeak and giggle, nerves setting in already. He pushed at Dream’s arms, but Dream simply responded by wrapping his arms around George’s arms and squeezing just as tightly, laughing happily as George broke into nervous giggles and curled his legs up when he couldn’t escape the hold.

“Dreheam!”

“It’s the perfect way to have you both get what you want. But, Sapnap, you actually have to try, you’re the one who wanted to practice,” Dream reasoned, and Sapnap put his hands up in surrender. “Disconnect your headphones so we can hear any damage you take.”

“Sure! That is totally fair!” Sapnap agreed, doing exactly that, and then getting back into the game, continuing his quest for diamonds as the other two argued in the background.

“No?! It’s not! Lehet goho!” George protested, pushing against Dream’s hold as much as he could, but Dream decided to shift his position further, throwing him back onto the couch and quickly jumping to kneel above his legs. “N– AH! Noho!” George kicked out behind Dream, propping himself up on his elbows, trying to give himself some sense of control over the situation. He stared up at Dream pleadingly, silently begging him to forget the idea, but Dream simply winked at him and plopped down to sit comfortably on top of his thighs. George let out a long whine, dropping into his back and hiding his face in his hands, earning a laugh from Dream.

“Okay. Game starts now. Good luck to you both,” Dream said with a single exaggerated clap, mimicking a movie slate that is used at the beginning of filming, making George scoff and roll his eyes as he watched Sapnap’s screen anyway.

“This is so stupi–“

“Oh, shit!” Sapnap exclaimed as he saw lava flowing towards him from a hole he’d dug in front of him, and the tell tale singing sound of him catching on fire filled the room as he filled the space and ran backward. Dream wasted no time, and he grabbed George’s hips and dug his thumbs into the spot above his hip bones, until Sapnap grabbed the water bucket out of his inventory and extinguished his character’s flames.

“NAHAHA!” George squealed through his laughter, smacking Dream’s hands away and being left with leftover tingles that made his hips flinch and jump even after Dream pulled away. “Sahapnahahap!”

“Sorry! I’m sorry, I didn’t realize!” Sapnap apologized, and George let out a groan that trailed off into another pathetic whine.

This was going to be a long afternoon for him.

Luckily, the rest of Sapnap’s cave journey went pretty smoothly, with only a few close calls that had George screaming at him to “run, idiot, what the hell are you doing, RUN! It’s gonna get you!” until he reached safety, and only one shot from a skeleton that earned George a hefty raspberry to the side that left him tingling. But, when Sapnap reached the surface to the sight of a blue sky and mob-free path, George let out a sigh of relief.

Well, until Sapnap ended up carelessly jumping off the top of a tree less than a minute later. Dream decided that was the perfect time to shove his fingers under George’s arms.

“AH– nohoho! Dreheheam!” George whined as he clamped his arms down, the sensation over as quickly as it started and allowing him to air out his grievances with Sapnap. He slid his fingers under George’s t-shirt gently, curling his hands around his sides and resting his thumbs in the center of George’s tummy, softly trailing over the skin there in a soothing motion. “Behe more carefuhuhul, freheak!”

“I forgot what we were doing, I’m sorry!”

“You’re an ihidiot!”

“He’s trying his best, Georgie, leave him be,” Dream defended, but all three of them knew he was only doing it to rile George up more. And, if the way he groaned and rolled his eyes wasn’t enough proof that it was working, he didn’t know what would be.

“Yeah, plus you’re distracting me with your little giggles over there!” Sapnap teased, running along the edge of the beach to look for the desert temple he had spotted from the treetops. George felt his face grow warmer, no doubt more pink than the lights Sapnap kept on for his streams, and he ran a hand through his hair before crossing his arms over his chest angrily.

“Maybehe if you dihidn’t suck so muhuch!” George threw the words angrily, pushing at the man on top of him and squirming underneath the still fingers on his tummy. Sapnap stopped and whipped his head back to look at him, jaw dropped at his audacity, before shaking his head and turning back to the computer.

“That’s it, I’m drowning,” Sapnap threatened, jumping into the water and letting his character sink under the surface. He let go of the mouse and keyboard, sitting back against his chair and crossing his arms over his chest.

“WHAT?!” George yelled, eyes wide, propping himself up on one elbow and leaning over to see Sapnap’s screen more clearly. To his horror, he had heard right, and he watched pixelated fish cross the monitor as the tiny bubbles on the bottom of the screen slowly popped one by one. “NO! Sapnap, STOP! Get– gehet out!” He yelled, gasping when Dream’s fingers tightened around his waist as a warning, his heart going a mile a minute in his chest. “WH– that’s– DREAM! Tell him he can’t do that!”

“I’m not sure what you mean, drowning is something that totally happens by accident all the time in Minecraft, you should know this,” Dream played up his confusion, sliding his palms up and down George’s side and smiling when he felt his skin jump and tense under his touch.

“NO! You– h-he’s doing it on purpose, and you– yohou said he couldn’t do thahahat!” George complained, his arm shaking as it held him up, the constant moving of Dream’s hands sliding over his skin making him jumpy and weak. He glanced at the screen, seeing the bubbles get closer and closer to the end.

“I don’t remember saying anything like that,” Dream said with a smirk, his far hand stopping when it was cupped perfectly around George’s ribs, on the side that was already stretched from him leaning over, the other holding his hip to offer him some comfort. George whimpered, curling in on himself, breathing heavily as he watched the third to last bubble tick away… then the second to last… and then the final bubble…

“Uh oh,” Sapnap teased, turning the rest of the way towards the couch as the first damage sound played through his speakers, smiling as Dream’s fingers sprung to life, digging harshly into George’s ribs and tickling him mercilessly.

“NAHAHAHA!” George squeezed his eyes shut and broke into loud laughter, falling back onto the couch and immediately shooting his hands down to grab at Dream’s wrists. George knew he already didn’t stand a chance against Dream’s strength on a normal day, but he was already weak and nervous and trembling, and he knew it was no use to try and pry him off. He heard the other two coo at him, and he shook his head wildly at the sound, tears forming in his eyes as he kept them shut tightly. “SHUHUT UHUHUP!”

“We can’t! You’re just too cute!” Dream teased, earning a particularly wild flinch from George when the knuckle of his middle finger pressed too hard into the bottom of his ribcage. Naturally, he decided to dig in there next, and George let out a yelp not far off from accidentally stepping on a dog’s paw.

“AH! NOHO, STOP! AHAHA, STOHOHOP, PLEHEHEASE! I CAHAHA–“ His loud laughter was riddled with whimpers and whines, and his entire body squirmed and flinched with every new movement of Dream’s fingers– at that rate he was convinced Sapnap’s stupid character would never even drown!

But, to his luck, the tickling finally came to a stop only a few moments later, and he managed to squint his eyes open for just long enough to see the red hue over Sapnap’s screen again.

His body went completely limp against the couch, his chest heaving as he gulped down air he desperately needed, his hands still resting on top of Dream’s wrists as he rubbed the ghost tickles out kindly.

They gave him a moment to catch his breath, before Dream pulled his hands away and tugged George’s shirt back down, swiping the spot under his eyes gently with his thumbs and rubbing a hand through his hair to fix how messy it had gotten. George giggled at the actions, blinking his eyes open slowly and seeing the other two looming over him. He whined at the attention, throwing his arms over his face and turning towards the back of the couch. Dream and Sapnap chuckled at him, and Dream scooted off him, before shuffling himself to lay down next to George.

George whined again, hiding his face further the closer Dream got, and Dream just laughed and pulled him into a hug, his hand holding the back of George’s head and playing with his hair as he hid in his chest.

“Aww, Georgie,” He soothed. “It’s okay.”

“That was so dumb,” George complained, voice muffled.

“Very. But it was fun,” Sapnap added as he laid on the L-shaped part of the couch, his head perpendicular to Dream’s as he wormed his arm between the two of them to hold George’s hand, squeezing it gently.

“Whatever,” George grumbled, but he squeezed back anyway.

“Hey,” Sapnap began, turning his head and waiting for George to look up at him as well. “Just be happy I didn’t go into the Nether.” George’s eyes widened, his jaw slack, lost for words.

“That’s true,” Dream agreed, leaning down to whisper in George’s ear. “I would’ve gone for your thighs if he had.”

George couldn’t help the whine he let out, burying his face into Dream’s neck and curling in on himself. The other two laughed at him again, and he could only whimper again, clinging onto Dream like a koala and forcing the ‘what if’ thoughts out of his head as he tried to relax into their cuddles.

After all, Sapnap still had another three days before the tournament to fit in more practice sessions.

[belovedhoon]

belovedhoon's 2024 halloween spooktacular masterpost *NO LONGER WRITING*

hey y'all! here is my master post for my halloween spooktacular! i have decided to come out with a new halloween/spooky themed fic for every week of october! send an ask to be added to the taglist!! (Must have ages in bio)<3

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10/03/24

monster

fandom: nct dream pairing: franken monster! jaemin x fem drs daughter! reader wc: 2100+ contains: angst, mentions of death, mentions of abuse, fluff (for some sections) synopsis: y/n knew that her dad johnny was a doctor and sometimes his scientific experiments were a little outlandish but she never would have expected her father to be hiding such a dark secret. how was she to know that her own father was doing freakish horrible experiments on the dead, that he had brought one of the dead to life? what will she do when she finds said ‘experiment’ in the locked basement her father demanded she never enter? will she freak out or will she help him when he calls out to her? read here

[star-redfiles]

been absolutely obsessed with criminal minds lately. so imagine...

pro barista!reader who visits the bau to drop off a freshly baked treat from their cafe for hotch and tries some coffee from his mug. only to be appalled by what's in it. considering the fact that they have a jet you'd think they could afford higher quality coffee. but of course, who could blame a group of overworked federal agents for just wanting any caffeine fix they could get. still, you refused to let your husband drink the office brew when you could make better.

so, despite his initial reluctance and insistence that he's fine with the bureau's coffee, you start making hotch his own coffee every morning. at least, the ones he starts from home. with the help of your espresso machine, you spoil him with freshly ground beans and his perfect ratio of foamed milk to espresso. you even surprise him with different types of beans every week to figure out which is his favourite.

when the team realises what's in the tumbler he's started bringing to work and why he hasn't been drinking the office coffee as often, they start protesting. they tease him relentlessly about being spoiled, or that he should be a "man of the people" and drink the same coffee they do. so in an attempt at humour, aaron jokes that if they have a problem with it, they should take it up with you.

to his own surprise, they actually do.

imagine his shock when you walk into the round table room the next day with a crate of six coffee cups in one hand. you place it in the middle of the table, noting that each one's been named. "a little going away gift," is what you call it as you set it down. everyone picks theirs up with a smile and a chorus of thanks makes its way to you.

"hope this going away gift becomes a regular thing," emily says. to which you simply chuckle and nod.

however, you still clutch a seventh cup in your other hand. this one you carry over to aaron, who's standing by the table. "and this last one..." you turn the cup around in your hand, as if looking for the name. "is for the handsome unit chief."

the smile reaches your eyes as you hand it to him. your fingers brush and both of you stay in place for a bit, wanting the touch but knowing he's not partial to pda. his own smile graces aaron's strained features. it's a kind that's rarely ever seen by the rest of the team. a kind of smile reserved only for you, paired with a kind of gaze only you ever see. "thank you, honey."

[wishitweresummer]

Apple Picking

Dream Team Ficlet

Word count: 913

“I swear to god I will kill both of you.”, Dream hissed in the direction of the two giggling menaces. He cursed himself, knowing his blush was undercutting his threatening tone.

“Just get us some apples.”, George grinned and shoved Dream towards one of the trees.

“No! You get them!”.

“You’re an idiot. You know we can’t reach.”, Sapnap said before crossing his arms.

“Are you making fun of us?”.

“Of course not! I ju-“.

“Then get us apples!”, George shoved him again.

The second Dream reached up for a dangling apple, tickling hands were at his sides again.

“Stop!”, he squealed embarrassingly loud. He whipped around and grabbed the offending hands; Sapnap.

“I want the apple!”, he whined, eyes glinting happily at Dream’s state.

“Then stop…ugh!”, Dream looked around and wanted to disappear under the few fleeting glances from people around them.

Their apple basket was empty. Empty. The plan was to go home with apples and bake an apple pie on stream.

“You have to stop so I can get an apple.”, he whispered.

“Sure!”, Sapnap peeped as he stepped back and shook off Dream’s hold. They had been through this about ten times now. George was grinning like a wolf and eyeing him down mischievously. Dream had to hold back a whine.

“George. No.”, he whispered. George only smirked and creeped closer. Dream huffed softly. This was so ridiculous. The problem with George is he never seemed to respond to future threats. He would attack him now, even if it meant his demise later tonight. And Dream was too flustered to shove him or tickle him back right now with people around. “George.”, he warned again.

“What am I supposed to tell chat when we don’t have apples for the stream tonight?”.

“I don’t care, it’s your stream.”.

“Then I’ll tell them the truth.”, George shrugged.

“You’re such an idiot.”, Dream turned around quickly and grabbed for some apples, going for quantity to hopefully get this over quicker. Small hands were stuffed into his armpits before he could get his hands on any and he snapped his arms back down with a loud cry. He burst into giggles as he stumbled back and knocked into George roughly. Dramatically, he fell to the dirt.

That drew a lot more eyes. Sapnap laughed as he helped a giggling George back up to his feet.

“You pushed me!”.

“George, shut up! I didn’t push you!”, Dream whisper-shouted. His face was burning as he tried to ignore the lingering buzzing sensations from George’s rough touch. “You two are driving me crazy!”.

As true as the statement was, he had to fight the smile that threatened to form from how playful his friends were being. It was relentless and annoying…but he loved them.

He turned and went to reach for the apples, but the other two flanked him and he felt the next tickle attack coming.

“Oh my god!”, he pinned his arms to his sides again before turning around. George and Sapnap put their hands behind their backs and tried to look innocent.

He dropped his face in his hands and groaned into them.

“We are never gonna get any apples.”, he said right into the palms of his hands. A few sudden pokes to his sides sent him squeaking and jumping back.

“Guys!”, he smacked away the sneaky hands and stomped his feet. He felt like a kid, brimming with energy and giggles from how stupid his friends were being.

“C’mon…” he muttered, eyeing both his best friends and feeling cornered against the tree. He tilted his head a little in thought and suddenly kicked his leg back into the trunk of it. Nothing happened. There was no fucking way he was lifting his arms again. The other two giggled at his failure.

He eyed George’s small frame and made grabby hands.

“C’mere George, let me lift you up.”.

“No!”, the older stepped back and his eyes widened. The giggles escaping his lips were giddy though, so Dream grabbed for him anyway. George shrieked and fought the large hands enclosing around his waist. “Dream!”. He laughed and squirmed, trying and failing to get down.

“Get the apples, Georgie!”, Dream laughed as he held up the struggling man. They were both on the verge of collapsing with how George was thrashing. Close by, Sapnap giggling hysterically at the scene.

“Is everything okay over here?”, a new voice suddenly interrupted them and George was dropped with a squeak. The three boys struggled to calm their flustered giggles, assuring the concerned worker everything was fine. They had been in their own world and hadn’t realized how much of a scene they were creating.

While George was fixing his clothes and Sapnap was stood there watching the worker walk away, Dream quickly spun around and finally grabbed a bunch of apples from the tree.

“Idiots…”, Dream said quietly and walked between them with the basket of apples.

“Are they good ones?”, George caught up quickly and tried to tilt the basket so he could see them.

“You’re going to get whatever I grabbed!”.

“How many do we even need for a pie! Is this enough!”, Sapnap leaned in from the other side, walking in step with Dream.

“I’ll DoorDash more if we don’t have enough!”, Dream held the basket to his chest protectively as he headed towards the car.

In his head, he was already laying out his plan of attack for when George’s stream was over.

[wishitweresummer]

Omg Blaze they are so cute and dumb and in love 😩😩

Warning: Kissing 💙💙

Day 1: First Time

For Summer's lee!George Tickle Week

Thank you @wishitweresummer for creating such a fun event :] Please enjoy 1k words of dnn being in love and tickling George

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Dream can't take his eyes off George. They're sitting pressed up against each other, Dream's arm around George's shoulder; they're supposed to be watching the show playing on the tv, but they've just been taking each other in. 

Sapnap was on George's other side, paying an equal amount of attention to the show as they were. But George had complained about being thirsty and Sapnap had sprung up from his seat before George could even finish speaking.  George's head tilts back to lean on Dream’s arm, a sleepy smirk on his face. It almost does feel real, like he's going to wake up and George will be back in England. 

“Dream.” George says, quiet but only because they're a foot away. 

“George.” Dream says back, his hand sinking into George's messy curls. 

“Dream,” George tilts his head back, peering up at him through his lashes.

He surges forward, kissing George excitedly. It's not their first kiss, and it's far from their last, which just makes him even more happy. His hands move to hold George by his waist, as George throws them backward to lay on the couch. Dream taps his fingers along George’s sides, smiling as they kiss when George giggles. 

George pulls away from their kiss, baring his neck for Dream, who immediately starts to nip at the skin there. Out of the corner of his eye, he can see Sapnap standing next to them on the couch, kissing George passionately. Dream’s hands map out every expanse of George’s torso before landing at his sides, squeezing him occasionally. 

Dream trails a finger over George’s ribs, delighting in the way he squirms beneath him. He keeps teasing him, until his bright laughter forces him to stop kissing Sapnap. He glances over at Sapnap, who shares a mischievous look. 

“Georgie,” Sapnap sings, “you didn't tell us you were so ticklish.” His hand drops from George's curls to his neck, digging into the junction of his shoulder. 

George scrunches up, shaking his head as he gurgles out, “I’m not.” 

Dream smirks, “Oh? You're not ticklish?” He questions, amused when George shakes his head. “So if I do this…” He shoves his fingers under George’s arm. And George squirms, wiggling on the couch uncontrollably, but he clamps his mouth shut so he doesn't make a sound. 

Sapnap clicks his tongue at the display. “C’mon George, don't hold it in. We're just going to keep you here and tickle you until you laugh your guts up.” 

Dream rolls his eyes the same time George says, “Ew, Sapnap. Why would you say it like that?” 

Sapnap plops down on the couch by George's head and starts to defend himself, “Because, I knew it would get you to let your guard down so I could–” He grabs one of George’s arms, pulling it up by his mouth and blowing a raspberry in the crook of his elbow. George squawks, trying to pull his arm down, while the other tries to push Sapnap away. Sapnap catches George's other arm, and Dream dives in to tickle George's exposed armpits. 

“Wh-hahaha! Stop! Stop it!” George cries out. Dream halts his tickles immediately, but Sapnap doesn't release George’s arms. George looks at him apprehensively, thrashing when he realizes Dream’s eyes lock on his bare stomach, his shirt having ridden up while he was wiggling around. “No! Dream, don't!” 

Dream holds George’s hips down as he leans forward, sucking in a large breath. George’s stomach tenses with anticipation, and he whimpers in Sapnap’s hold. Slowly, he lowers down until his lips brush George’s belly before blowing a raspberry. George restrained squirming and screamed out laughter makes Dream’s stomach flip. He’s giddy as he finishes the raspberry, kissing George’s stomach to release some energy. 

Sapnap shifts George’s wrists to one hand, and ghosts his fingers down the underside of his arm to his side. Dream shoves George’s shirt up further, ignoring his protests, so Sapnap can pepper kisses on George’s stomach too. His beard makes goosebumps emerge from his skin, and Dream can feel George shivering. 

“Please please please,” George whispers under his breath, his hands balled into fist and his toes curled. 

“Please what, George?” Dream whispers back. He leans over George, crowding him further into the cushions. Before George can stutter out an answer, Dream kisses him. They kiss for a second, until George breaks away in a fit of giggles as Sapnap dances his fingers down his ribs. “Aw, George…Don't you want to kiss me?” 

“No!” George giggles, head thrown back but his eyes twinkling. 

“I guess if you don't want to kiss me, I'll just–” He draws in a big breath and tucks into George’s neck. He can feel Sapnap blowing a mutual raspberry on George's stomach, and the resulting scream they get rings in his ears. George’s knee smacks against his leg, but Dream hardly feels it. 

When they finally pull away, letting George catch his breath, Dream’s face hurts from smiling so hard. George's eyes are twinkling and his chest heaves in breath after breath. Dream leans in to kiss him, and George bursts into another fit of giggles. He looks down to see if Sapnap is still tormenting him, but both of his hands are on the couch as he pushes himself back into a sitting position. 

“Why are you still giggling, silly boy?” Sapnap asks fondly. He places George’s head on his lap, smiling down at him. 

“It tickles.” George’s face is flushed and his voice comes out meek. 

Dream sits up too, draping George’s legs across his lap and tugging his shirt back down. He pats his hands down George’s sides firmly, even as he weakly shies away. He hears a content sigh and settles further down on the couch, laying on his stomach between George’s legs. His head bobs with George's breathing and he peers up through his lashes to watch Sapnap pull George into a kiss. 

“I love you. I love you so much.” He whispers. He can't help the way his eyes well up with tears. “I'm so glad you're finally here. With us.” 

George does an awkward half crunch in order to press a kiss to Dream’s forehead. “I know. Me too. I'm so happy.” George’s voice is quiet, bordering on tearful too. 

“We love you, Georgie.” Sapnap squeezes George and Dream into the tightest hug he can. “C’mon let's go light some fireworks in the backyard!” 

He tugs them off the couch and they holler and laugh as they light the sky up into bright colors and happy laughter. 

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Once again thank you Summer for putting on such a fun week with fun prompts :] I'm so excited to see what the rest of the week brings!

[kumezyzo]

Hey! Love all your work, could you do a scene where sapnap and reader are roommates for a while and eventually he kisses them on a random night and they’re super awkward cute the day after😭😭 sort of like a new girl jess and nick type thing

tysm!!

so, ive literally never watched new girl 😭😭 but i hope this is to your standards 😊

this is me after writing it... i made it more angsty before the fluff. please forgive me 😭😭

anyway, enjoy! or dont :) m.list

you and roommate!sapnap started rooming together as to be able to pay rent. you met through a mutual friend who knew you were both looking for a roommate. neither of you are friends with this person anymore, tho lol

when you moved in together, you kinda avoided each other and minded your own business. you knew he was a gamer because who else stayed up that late yelling into a mic. but it was fine because he paid for a large part of the rent.

then, one night, the power went out.

you heard a knock on your door as you tried to flick your desk light back on. you got up and opened the door in confusion.

"hey, did your power go out too?" sap asked, peering into your room with his hands playing with the hem of his hoodie.

"yeah, i guess," you said, stepping out to look around the apartment. he followed after you as you took note that the microwave and oven were both missing the blinking green time.

"shit, i thought i did something," he joked, looking around awkwardly. you gave him a pity laugh, moving to go back to your room. he followed behind you. "did you wanna... hang out? my pc died, and i don't really have anything else to do..."

and that started the more-than-acquaintances relationship between you and roommate!sapnap. you two went out for a walk in hopes of coming back when the power came back and had a normal conversation for the first time. and as time went on, you got closer.

quarantine was definitely the turning point for you and roommate!sapnap. you were spending the most time together and truly enjoying eachothers company. and that's when it was hard for him to hide his streaming from you.

roommate!sapnap made sure to ask if you wanted his stream to know about you and respected whatever decision you made. and when his viewers learned you were his roommate, they truly started to love you from your few appearances.

and obviously, that led to roommate!sapnap telling you about dream and george. they already knew about you... and he got to introduce you to them over Discord. he was glad to see you get along with them.

you and roommate!sapnap even started cuddling when you'd watch movied together. it started off with you sharing a blanket. then you would lean on his shoulder. then his arm would naturally curl around your waist.

but then the months of this bliss ended. and roommate!sapnap told you he was dropping out of college.

"so... i was thinking..." he trailed off as you took your last bite of your burrito bowl. it was his idea to get Chipotle for dinner.

"mhmm?" you hummed playfully, urging him to continue.

"i was thinking about dropping out..." he said, looking at your face diligently for a reaction. your chewing stopped abruptly as you stared at him blankly for a moment. then you looked away, swallowing your food. it suddenly turned sour.

you took a sip of your water, "when did you come up with this?"

"I'm making more money now than i would if i finished school," he shrugged, looking away from you. "and... dream asked me to move in with him."

"and... you said yes?" you asked, sadly. he nodded. "wow, you ready to get rid of me so soon." you joked, smiling painfully at him.

"no, no," he immediately denied, catching you off guard. he moved closer to you. "i really like living with you. like... really like it."

you smiled at him softly now, "well, it was a nice run then." he nodded solemnly, and you began to get up slowly, throwing away your trash.

when you started to walk back into your room, roommate!sapnap grabbed your wrist. it was a suprise when he lightly pulled you closer to him. your stomach erupted into butterflies being so close, face to face with him.

"i like you," he basically whispered. you searched his eyes to see if he was lying. but it didn't seem like he was. "i just needed to tell you that..."

you nodded, your eyes on his lips. and before you could think, your lips were against his. and you weren't sure who started it. all you knew was that you liked how soft his lips were. they were as plump as you thought they'd be.

then, roommate!sapnap pulled away and looked at you with a dazed expression before pecking your lips again and running off to his room. he left you sufficiently surprised and conflicted.

the next morning, you were sure you had dreamed it all up. but then you remembered how he was truly planning on moving to florida. and he kissed you, and you weren't sure if you could see him again so soon.

you walked out of your room to go to the bathroom, heat rushing through you when you passed his door. when you brushed your teeth, you felt a pang of hurt looking at his toothbrush, knowing it would be gone if he did leave.

and you were more than surprised when you saw roommate!sapnap already in the kitchen, drinking from a half empty water bottle. you both froze, remembering the kiss you shared just the night before. you gave him a nod of acknowledgment before starting on your morning coffee.

you knew he was staring at you as you poured yourself your morning coffee. your face was hot, and you felt every slight movement he made. you sat away from him, scared that if you got any closer, you'd maybe scare him away.

but roommate!sapnap decided he should say something to ease the silence.

"about the kiss..." he started, and you glanced at him briefly, trying to engulf yourself in the brewed drink. "i didn't hate it..."

you felt more butterflies in your stomach, starting batting against your ribcage. "i... didn't either."

he nodded, although you barely saw it out of the corner of his eye. "did you want to... do it again... maybe...?"

roommate!sapnap you couldn't stop kissing you after you gave him the greenlight. you giggled against him when he groaned something along the lines off, 'i was dreaming about this all night.'

but he truly couldn't stop after that day. it was easy with the cuddling and the night walks and talks. but he was actually moving out soon. so he took it upon himself to make a real move.

"will you be my girlfriend?" he asked you randomly as you two cleaned up the snacks you laid out for movie night.

you turned to him, shocked. "i thought... aren't we... isnt that what this is?"

his eyebrows furrowed as he thought for a second, a pout forming on his lips as he crossed his arms. you laughed, walking over to him and planting a peck on his lips.

"i would love to be your girlfriend," you told him, making him look away shamefully. "took you long enough to ask."

he rolled his eyes playfully, "whatever," he laughed, kissing you deeply.

although it was an end of an era, you both knew it would work out. you two would make it work out.

i lowkey hate this so much. i hope you enjoyed it, tho. -Nony

p.s. free palestine

[pray4saint]

Thoughts on how dteam does aftercare? Or they're favorite aftercare to receive?

aftercare

masterlist & descrip. pg-13. 13+. implied and referenced sex. playful banter. established relationship.

a/n. i need to write more for dream sooo here :)

definitely the type to pull you into his chest for a few minutes to catch your breaths before getting up to take care of you both

he doesn't like leaving you both sweaty messes, but then again dom!dream + public sex, then he doesn't mind so much but anyways

if you're too tired to do much of anything, he has no problem taking care of everything, starting a bath and carrying you in

”clay, you're too good to me.” you tell him, leaning forward in the tub so he can get trail in. he steps over and in, sliding down behind you. ”this is the bare minimum.” ”shut up and take the compliment.”

grabs the towels afterwards and helps you with anything hair related you need

he insists on light facial skin care because one; if he doesn't remind you, you'll forget and two; he finds it fun

it doesn't matter what time of day it is, he always lets you pick what he wears afterwards whereas he always gives you the comfiest items in the closet unless you specifically ask for something for a specific occasion or theme

after that he'll run out to the kitchen to get water and food of your choice

if you're going out, it's quick snacks so you can leave in a hurry or eat in the car

but if you're staying in, he'll make a little more than a snack, but less than a meal

he just loves you so much and wants the best for you and lives for when you thank him for what he does for you because he loves the praise, even outside of a nsfw context

pray4saint© do not copy, translate or repost my work without my express permission.

[cherrynwinesk]

Dream team headcanon's

Girlfriend with period

⚠️ : Fluff with a bit suggestive / nsfw, discomfort, teasing

Gender: female reader

🍒: Hello, writing requests are always open, if you want something in particular, ask without fear

Master list

Dream

• You wouldn't need to tell him, he realized as soon as he saw how everything around you irritated you.

•"Oh honey, you have your period right?" And you go from upset to embarrassed

•he would send you to bed immediately to rest

•If you need to get up, he would carry you like a princess and take you by the waist so you don't have to make too much effort.

•Gives you George's cookies so you can eat something while he's away

•he would ask you if you have enough sanitary pads or tampons

• If you don't have one, he immediately grabs his car keys and goes shopping for you.

•He would return with chocolate, cupcakes, medicine and more sweets to make you feel better

• He probably forgot the pads/tampons and remembered it while he was walking through the parking lot

•He buy a heat pack for the cramps in your belly

• He would give you everything buy and he would stand there waiting like a puppy for you to invite him to bed next to you.

• He would put his big hands on your belly with the intention of calming the pain

• I would tell you random things to make you forget about the discomforts

•You laughed very hard and you felt how the blood went down

•"I won't tell any more jokes I'm sorry"

• Movies or YouTube videos to pass the time

• You fell asleep with your head on his chest and he combed your hair.

•Maybe you are one of the girls who feels a little horny during your period and Dream knows it, but he would wait for you to ask him or take the first step

•He would let you know that if you want to do it he would not refuse and he would make you feel very comfortable.

•Once you mentioned it, he would offer to use his mouth without any fear of taste you

George

•Probably the period came without warning, your pants are slightly stained on your butt

• George is not prudent at all, he would try as hard as he could to see your ass stained while you fight not to look at him walking backwards because you would be embarrassed

• In the end he won, and in JOKE he would be upset saying something like "disgusting"

•You know it's a joke and he does it to annoy you, actually the last thing George would feel for you would be disgust, but seeing that you were embarrassed by it he wanted to annoy you

• You know it's a joke, but you're there at his house, with stained light-colored pants, you don't have a tampon or sanitary pad on, you were colicky, and you weren't in the mood for jokes.

• he would apologize and tell you that he is joking as soon as he saw you roll your eyes in annoyance

• After apologizing many times, he would let you into his shower.

•He gave you his clothes, any black shirt and some black shorts, all in a dark color in case there is another accident again, it won't be noticeable like the last time

•It was not necessary to go out and buy pads / tampons because you had some in your bag

• George gives you some of his food, cookies or he would sacrifice one of his favorite chocolates that Dream gave him for Christmas just for you.

•he'd get medicine for your headaches and your belly and he would put them on the table in front of you together with a glass of water

•He would order your favorite food at home

•Harry Potter marathon maybe

•He would give you your space and more knowing that he made you angry a while ago

•But you only want him close so you stay curled up on the couch watching the movies

•You'd both fall asleep for a long time

• He knows that sometimes your period upsets your hormones and sometimes you were horny but he learned not to push you and ask him to.

•He wouldn't touch you for fear of hurting you since your body becomes very sensitive on these dates of the month

•It wouldn't bother him at all to "stain his sword with blood"

• But he doesn't make any movements so as not to make you feel uncomfortable

•He would only get up from the back of the chair to take your jaw and kiss you slowly, he would increase the intensity of the kiss and go down to your neck

•He does it with the intention that you ask him to touch you

Sapnap

•Sapnap would notice if you complain about colic

• You would be sitting in his chair and the pain in your belly would come suddenly, you would immediately put your hands on your belly and complain about the pain.

•He would prepare you some chamomile tea

• he would cook you anything you wanted to eat and wouldn't let you help him so you wouldn't force yourself

• he would get you pads or tampons

•He would send a message to his mother to ask what medication to take in case of colic

•He would rub your belly to try to reduce the pain

• He would offer to give you a massage on your back and waist.

•He would lay you on his chest so you can sleep

•He would massage to the sides of your head to try to reduce the headache

•He would treat you as if you were a baby, he would speak to you low and very sweet

• Caress your thighs sweetly once you're comfortable

•He knows that sometimes you feel a little horny, so after your nap and you feel better, he would offer to massage your breasts with the excuse "baby's are sensitive, let me take care of it."

• Once he hugs you from behind with both hands on your breasts he would start doing it "innocently"

•he would start kissing your neck and just say things like "an orgasm can help the cramps" "you'll feel better" "I promise I'll be gentle so I don't hurt you"

•It convinces you and he was right, he help reduce your pain

[midmourn]

sometimes love isn’t enough

Originally posted by nctdream

title sometimes love isn’t enough

pairing lee donghyuck/gender neutral reader

summary there’s rumors about a cure.

warnings angst, supernatural theme

word count 688

author’s note reposting from my old blog. happy halloween, everyone!! stay safe <3

“If you had the choice, do you think you’d ever do it?” You asked one day, the two of you laying on your bed, your head on his chest with his fingers running through your hair.

“Do what?” Donghyuck asked, shifting so the two of you were eye to eye. You rested your hand on his chest, right above his heart. It didn’t beat anymore, but it was still the only way he’d be able to die — weird, right?

“Be human again.”

He doesn’t answer for a long while before his brown eyes connect with yours and softly whispered, “Would you want me to?”

“This isn’t about what I want,” you whispered back, not really knowing why you two were whispering. “It’s about what you want.”

“I want what you want, though,” he said and sat up, prompting you to sit up with him.

“I want you to choose for yourself,” you shook your head.

Donghyuck stared at you for a few moments before saying, “I’ll do it for you, yes. If it means I get to be with you, yes..” He then smiled sadly, “But there is no cure for vampirism, and you will grow old and have a family and children and a wonderful life without me.

You opened your mouth to respond but he shook his head and leaned forward, placing a hard kiss on your mouth, silently begging you to let the topic go.

You do.

Four months later, here you are as you stare at the so called cure. Donghyuck sits across from you on the bed as you sit on your desk chair, feet pulled up to your chest.

“So this is the cure,” he says, his eyes glued to the small bottle, “Doesn’t seem like it.”

“Not everything is what it seems,” you murmur, your eyes fixated on the bottle as well before enclosing your fist around it and his eyes immediately connect with yours. You smile.

“What are we going to do with it?” He asks, sitting criss-cross now.

“I don’t know,” you respond, sighing. It is silent for a while before you say, “Do you want to take it?”

Donghyuck hesitates for a small second before saying, “Yes.”

You smile sadly.

“No you don’t,” his eyes snap to yours, almost comically widening.

“Yes I do,” Donghyuck says.

You laugh, shaking your head at him, “You don’t,” you hold up your hand to stop him from continuing, “I know you don’t. You seem to forget that I know you better than you do yourself, probably.” You open your fist and lay your palm out flat, staring at the clear liquid inside of the bottle, “You love being a vampire, you love witnessing the new eras and inventions and the super speed and the strength, you love travelling.”

You stop talking for a second before inhaling, “I see the way you stare at those old photographs in the box, I see the way your eyes are hungry for adventure and meeting new people and experiencing new things. You can’t do that if you’re a little old fragile, weak human, like me.”

“Y/N-”

“I’m not finished,” you cut him off almost sharply, “You can not do any of that if you’re like me, you do not want to have to go to school again and have to pay for things instead of just compelling them.” Your eyesight gets blurry, and you can barely see Donghyuck, “I want you with me, forever and ever. But forever is a long time, and I don’t have forever. You do. I want you happy. And I know you being with me as human won’t make you happy.”

“You make me happy,” you can’t see because of your own blurry vision, but his eyes have tears in them. One lone tear falls onto his cheek as you smile.

“I know,” your hand tightens around the cure.

“I love you,” he says.

But sometimes love isn’t enough.

“I know.”

When you blink the tears away, the only trace left of your ex-lover is the window left open and his faint whispers of love echoing in your ears.

masterlist. rules. ask.

[pandacherryblossoms]

We are going to write a smau for two groups and want to see who you guys want us to write it for. So feel free to send in some ask about groups or drop a comment on a group you want to a Smau for!!

[hearts4court]

Innocence!kink with Dream!

A/N: almost forgot to do this, so, it was rushed!! super short also.

Here’s my inspo⬇️ for the smut.

⚠️porn link!!⚠️

Kinktober Masterlist.🎃🦇

Pairing: Dreamwastaken X fem!virgin!reader.

⚠️smut under the cut!!⚠️

You were a virgin, and was ashamed about it. Dream however, loved it because it made him happy that HE gets to ruin you. <3

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“cl-clay! it’s too much!” you cry making him coo in response, slowing his already slow thrusts.

“ohh baby, but look how good your taking me? it’s your first time and your doing amazing.” he whispered making you whine, pressing soft kisses to your side,”just a few more, yeah? my pretty girl doing so well f’me.”he praised.

“shh..it’s okay.”he said after hearing you cry out from his movement once more,”s’too much..too big..”you whine making him chuckle,”and yet your taking it so good.”

“fuckk, i love you.”he groaned, gripping onto your hips, leaving hickeys on your sides, soft moans and curses leaving your lips.

Don’t copy, translate or repost any of my work w/o my permission.