#dreamnap tickle

[wishitweresummer]

Claw Game (Dream x Sapnap)

Word count: 779

(part two is here.)

((This is apart of Sap’s Tickle Games!!))

"Dream don't!!! DON'T!!!". Sapnap thrashed wildly under a smirking Dream. He was on top of him and keeping his wrists pinned firmly to the ground above his head. His shirt had been pulled up to reveal his stomach and Dream had his hand hanging over it diabolically. Stupid claw game.

"Stay still, I'm trying to pick my prize.", Dream teased. Sapnap whined and kicked at the ground.

Dream moved his clawed hand over to the right, then left again, letting it dangle idly as if it was really a claw inside one of those claw machines instead of just Dream being an idiot. Sapnap huffed in fury. Dream and him often got into fights and Sapnap would find himself pinned and tickled, but this technique was completely driving him up a wall. Dream tickling him would usually be pretty straightforward; pin him down and tickle him. Sapnap can't remember a time before where he was ever toyed with like this. His ears burned with embarrassment from how such a childish game was affecting him.

"You're an idiot!!", he shouted. He had to look away when his voice cracked and Dream barked out a little laugh at it. Sapnap vowed to kill him as soon as he was free.

Suddenly, Dream picked his prize and his clawed hand dropped down to the right of Sapnap's bellybutton and all five fingers pressed in as the hand vibrated. Sapnap threw back his head and screamed. The nerves inside of him had been winding up into a tighter and tighter ball as Dream teased him. Now, he was near hysterical. Dream watched in amazement as Sapnap thrashed and shrieked with laughter, not moving from that spot on his tummy.

"What is going on? You're so ticklish today!". Sapnap could only shake his head. Dream pulled his hand back up and dangled it over him again. It swung in threatening little circles. Sapnap whined through his pants for air. He wouldn't survive another, he was sure. "I really enjoyed that prize, I think I'll try for another.". Dream was evil.

Sapnap burst into giggles at the implication.

"No no please! No more!", he begged. Dream snorted.

"What? I've barely even tickled you!". Dream moved the claw over and up higher, even adding a little 'bzzzrt' sound for the effect. Sapnap whimpered and giggled harder. Dream tilted his head, curious and amused.

"This is so dumb, stop this stupid game! I hate you!", Sapnap sounded beyond whiny. He kicked at the ground behind Dream. Silently, he thanked the universe for George not being here. He wasn't sure why this game had him reduced to a flustered hypersensitive mess, but he knew Dream wouldn't tease him too badly. He would, but nothing to the level he knew George would.

     His anticipatory giggles were only just calming down when Dream moved the claw to dangle over Sapnap's bellybutton before dropping down and attacking him again. The younger screeched helplessly as the fingers pressed in and vibrated mercilessly in a claw. His whole body jerked and flinched as he wailed with laughter.

Dream pulled his hand back up after a few seconds and grinned goofily as Sapnap stayed squirming. He was a red-faced giggly mess.

"Let me go!!". Dream made his 'bzzzrt" sound effect as he moved and dangled his claw over Sapnap's ribs; a significantly more ticklish spot. Sapnap cried out in protest, but Dream quickly dropped the claw down and started digging into the side of his ribs. Sapnap nearly broke out of the hold as he instantly twisted and screamed with laughter. He tried begging, but it was completely incoherent. His eyes watered as he kicked weakly at the ground, feeling so small and helpless.

     Dream lifted up again and laughed as Sapnap whined through his unending giggles. He hadn't calmed down for one second since Dream pinned him. He ruffled his sweaty hair as he let him calm down a bit.

"This game makes you go totally insane.”.

"Yeah…I don't know why.", Sapnap admitted softly. Dream's curiosity was flustering. He had that expression he normally wore when he wanted to know everything about a subject. Sapnap groaned.

"Yeah, you're pretty ticklish, but you're a total mess right now and I only went for the prize three times.". Sapnap flinched at his playful choice of words. "I think these little games make it worse for you.", Dream hummed when he finished. He gave a little nod as well, pleased with his own conclusion.

"Do not tell George.", he said with as much authority as he could.

"Don't tell George what?". They both jumped out of their skin at the British voice behind them.

(Art by @kazenomegaminowanpisu )

[sleepy--anon]

Day 4: Weak Spot

You can still reserve unmarked days

Warnings: Intense tickles, restraints, mentioned romantic dreamnotnap, romantic dreamnap, mention of nsfw relations, explicit language

Reserved by @mushiewrites

The three boys were finally beginning to settle into life as a throuple, learning different boundaries and who's into what. It was apparent that Dream and Sapnap were the more openly affectionate ones where as George seemed to be more of an acts of service type of lover. He would cook, clean, do little things for them as a way of expressing his love. Sapnap and Dream were clearly more on the Words of Affirmation and Touch side of things, preferring to cuddle and say 'I love you' and through out compliments like candy on Halloween. Today was no different, George had cooked the two dinner and cleaned up before leaving to see a movie with Hannah, Sylvee, and Skeppy, and Dream and Sapnap laid curled up together on Sapnap’s bed.

"How many people do you think would be surprised by this image?" Sapnap asked, showing Dream his phone, displaying the picture he just took of him pressed against his chest.

"Look, I like being little spoon, nothing wrong with that! You're warm and you hold me nice. Plus I like your smell, you always smell good" He fluttered his eyelashes up at his boyfriend, just barely hearing him mutter something about him being a flatterer over his heartbeat, slow, loud, and rhythmic.

"Stoooopp! You're gonna put me to sleeeep!" Dream whined, softly batting the hand in his hair.

"You're so rude! What happened to your manners" Sap lightheartedly teased back, carefully rolling him onto his back, looking down at him fondly.

"I guess you didn't fuck them into me hard enough~" Sapnap’s jaw dropped, not expecting something like that out of Dream, George sure, but Dream?! Once the shock faded it turned into a dark look, one that got Dream’s heart skipping every time he saw it. He looked up at him with doe eyes, sliding his hands up his arms to his shoulders, pulling him down to kiss him.

"Sounds like I need to take a different approach~" Sapnap purred against his lips, biting the bottom one softly, earning a small tug to the back of his curls.

"Oooo~ You gonna spank me this time~?" What has gotten into him lately?? Whatever it was, it wasn't what Sapnap had in mind. He trailed his kisses down his neck,knowing full well his eyes fell closed. He slid Dream’s hands up, locking them in the leather cuffs that were still on his bed frame, sliding his hands down as he came back up to kiss him again.

"I had something else in mind~" Was the only thing Sapnap said before digging into Dream’s stomach, a well known weak spot for the tall blonde, one that Sapnap loved to abuse as often as he could. He heard the immediate clang of Dream yanking his wrists in surprise, bucking his hips up but not doing much with how Sapnap was laid across his hips.

"I figured this might get through to you a little better~" He crooned, sliding his hoodie and shirt up painfully slow.

"NO! No cohome ohohon! I thought we were being nice today! You were mean yesterday!" Dream whined, squirming as much as he could, which wasn't very much.

"You wanted to test me today, I just so happen to have a lack of patience today~" Sapnap chuckled at the harsh flinch when he leaned down to kiss his blushing tummy. Tracing circles around his bellybutton like a shark.

"All you have to do is apologize and say you'll behave~" Dream could barely comprehend what was said, it took him a bit before shaking his head.

"Nohohohoho, juhuhust dohohon't dohohoho ihihit!"

"That's not an option to pick my darling~" Sapnap slid his hands to his lightly freckled sides and dropped down to press the biggest, deepest raspberry right below his sternum. Dream shrieked at the top of his lungs, head flung back, feet kicking wildly, if they didn't live where they did the neighbors definitely would've called the police. Dream sucked in as much air as he could while Sapnap giggled at his reaction.

"Stohop lahaughing at mehehehe!"

"I'm not laughing at you gorgeous, you're just so damn cute~!"

"FUHUHUCK!" Dream screamed loudly, his laughter almost sounding like only screams as Sapnap pressed tiny raspberries along his sides while he teased his bellybutton, somehow only touching with his nail. It wasn't until he added his teeth when Dream started to break, his laughter going silent for a seconds before coming back. His looked up as he slowly nibbled closer to the middle of his tummy, seeing Dream's face soaked with tears, waving his trapped hand. He paused, only pressing firm kisses to the red belly.

"Fuhuhuhckin hehehehell, I'm sohohohorry. I'll be behahahave I swehehear." Sapnap moved up, kissing his tear soaked face, carefully releasing his wrists, moving them back into their original position. Dream pressed himself impossibly close to Sapnap, rubbing his face against his shoulder like a sleepy baby, before making himself comfortable. He nudged him twice before he understood what he wanted, moving his hand up to play with his hair as he fell asleep, sending George a picture of the aftermath which he quickly made his lockscreen.

[mushiewrites]

hiiii :D

what about 13 ("youre usually so tough...") and 29 ("someone told me your little secret...") with lee!sap and ler!dream?? that sounds pretty solid to me :)

- cal <3

from this post!

hehehehe hi angel! i finished this so quick and ur at work so u dont even get to read this before it's posted >:D

prompt 13 - "You're usually so tough..." / prompt 29 - "Someone told me your little secret..."

“A little birdy told me something interesting today.” Sapnap turned his chair around from his computer, seeing Dream leaning against the doorframe to his room with a hand holding the top of it. He reached his other hand up and leaned his body forward, stretching and letting out a deep sigh when he lowered his arms. 

“What?” The younger boy questioned, watching as Dream made his way into his room, striding over to where he sat and stood in front of him. Their knees bumped against each other as the blonde rocked back and forth on his heels, a huge smile plastered on his face.

“Someone told me your little secret…” Dream leaned down towards Sapnap’s ear, speaking quietly as if someone might hear them. He furrowed his eyebrows, leaning back to look up at Dream as he racked his brain for what his friend could possibly mean. 

“My secret…?” Sapnap glanced around his room, not because he was looking for anything hidden, but trying to figure out if he had shared anything with anyone recently. He was drawing a blank and eventually looked back up at Dream with a shrug of his shoulders. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” 

“I could always show you?” Dream offered, hands now clasped in front of his waist as he tried to sound as sweet as possible. Sapnap was skeptical, figuring this would possibly end up as a trap, but was too curious to talk himself out of agreeing. So, he gave the older boy a half shrug and a nod, a little “mhm” as a response for consent.  

“Okay. Just close your eyes.” 

“What? Dream, no. What is this?” Sapnap immediately was defensive, pushing his chair back to stand up, but being pushed down again by a strong grip on his shoulder. Dream moved his hand from Sapnap’s shoulder and instead grabbed the arms of the chair, gliding it on its wheels as he pulled it backwards towards the smaller boy’s bed. “Whahat are you doing?!” 

“Sorry, I figured this would be easier this way.” Dream shrugged as he finally came to a stop, sitting on the edge of Sapnap’s bed and pulling the chair as close to him as possible. The blonde moved his legs on either side of the chair, Sapnap’s legs fitting between his own as he closed them, wrapping his shins around the brunette’s to prevent him from pushing himself back.

“What are you-”

“Just trust me! Close your eyes and I’ll show you! I promise I’m not gonna do anything to hurt you, Sap.” 

“Ugh. Fine. But if you do hurt me, on purpose or not, I’m kicking your ass.” Dream barked out a laugh at the threat, nodding his head to let Sapnap know he understood. The younger boy let out a shaky sigh, clearly nervous as his legs began to bounce quickly and his fingers began to fidget with each other. 

“Okay. I’m gonna show you now, okay?

“Uh huh…”

Dream smiled, leaning forward slightly and using two fingers to gently but quickly glide up the underneath of Sapnap’s chin, causing him to let out a gasp, followed by a giggly whine as his eyes flew open. His face was bright red already, clearly embarrassed with the knowledge of the secret that had been shared. Under Sapnap’s chin was certainly a sensitive area, but when done right, could leave the boy in a melty, giggly state of mind.

“Nohoho! D-Dreheam, thihis-”

“What? This is what? Tell me, baby boy.” Dream demanded lightly, smiling when Sapnap let out another whine, bringing his hands down to his thighs to grip onto the fabric of his shorts, not knowing what to do with them besides open and close his fists through his giggles.

“Nohot fair!” 

“I think it’s perfectly fair. It’s just a melty spot! You love this, don’t you, Sapnap?” Dream brought his other hand up to join the fingers already in motion, leaning the heels of his hands on either side of Sapnap’s jaw before using all of his fingers to gently skitter up and down the underside of his chin. 

Sapnap couldn’t stop himself from nodding at the question, breaking out into helpless laughter, although still light and airy, as he completely melted into Dream’s hands. The blonde could feel how much the squirmy boy was leaning into the tickles, clearly loving the treatment he was receiving. 

“This really is a melty spot for you, isn’t it? I can’t believe this! You’re usually so tough…” Dream smirked at the slight jab to Sapnap, spidering his fingers a little quicker with slightly more pressure.

“Dreheheam!” Sapnap giggled out his name once more, making the elder giggle along with him. The blush on the brunette’s cheeks had spread onto his nose, which was scrunched from the continuous laughter that was pouring out of him. 

As much as Dream would’ve loved to continue tickling Sapnap like this until the end of time, he knew how much this flustered him. The blonde decided to spare him the embarrassment, especially of the snorts that he was advised would come after a few minutes of this.

Dream slowly moved his hands out from under Sapnap’s chin, smiling fondly at the final giggles that were still making their way out into the open air. The younger boy brought his hands up to the buzzing spot, rubbing with both of his palms to help ease the tingles that were still somehow populating under his skin, keeping him giggly and smiling. 

“Who…who told you?” Sapnap asked bashfully, moving his hands from under his chin to rub them on either side of his face, along the soft skin of his cheeks and down to the thick hair of his beard covering his jaw. 

“Karl.” Dream giggled simply, laughing harder when Sapnap let out an animalistic growl in response. 

“I’m gonna wreck his shit the next time I see him, I swear to God. That little….that little….” 

“Little….?”

“Hold on! I’m trying to think of an insult that isn’t actually mean..” 

“Oh my God, you’re ridiculous. Just say you’re in love and get married already.” 

Sapnap laughed along with Dream this time, always finding the shipping jokes hilarious. But even though he was laughing, Sapnap wouldn’t forget the betrayal from Karl. He smirked and chuckled to himself as he hatched a plan in his mind, immediately putting it into motion.

“So Dream, you wanna hear some secrets about Karl?”

[aninklingof]

Three Times Rough & One Time Soft: Sapnap edition

This is my birthday fic for Sapnap, which is also the start of a possible series that I want to do!

Thanks to @mushiewrites for proofreading the first part (Dreamnap), @wishitweresummer for help with the second part (Karlnapity), and @kasey-writes-stuff for the third part (Punznap)!

Lee! Sapnap

Multiple Lers!

Warnings: swearing ✨Platonic✨

Enjoy!!

~~~~~

“Sapnap!” Shouted Dream from the kitchen before he came stomping into the living room, crossing his arms and staring annoyed at the younger lounging on the couch.

“What,” he replied without meeting Dream’s gaze.

“It’s your day for the dishes.”

Sapnap groaned and slumped further down into the cushions dramatically. “Can’t you do it?”

“No, it’s your day.” The blonde tapped his foot, his anger steadily increasing with the man. “I did it yesterday, like I was supposed to. Now it’s your turn.”

“But you’re closerrrrr—“ the ravenhead whined and threw an arm over his eyes.

Dream almost shouted again at him, but paused. He took notice of how Sapnap was sprawled on the couch— how his t-shirt had ridden up to expose a sliver of skin when he raised his arm— and it gave the blonde a much more fun solution.

Sapnap hadn’t heard Dream answer right away and thought for a moment that he’d left (he still couldn’t see due to the arm over his eyes). Just before he went to peak however he felt a weight settle over his hips and a firm hand press to his forearm, holding the arm on his face in place.

“Dream—? What’re— wAHAHA—!!” a sudden squeal leapt from his throat as he felt the torturous touches of fingers in his armpits, kneading roughly into the sensitive spot and sending shockwaves of intense tickles through his nerves.

“This should teach you to do your chores,” Dream spoke, the smirk on his face audible in his words. “Tickle tickle Sappy~”

“DREHEHEHEAM NOHOHOHO—!!! STOHOHOHOHOP THAHAHAT!!!” The brunette cackled wildly, kicking his legs and slapping Dream’s tickling hand frantically with his free one.

“Do the dishes!” The older exclaimed, starting to rub his knuckles rapidly up and down Sapnap’s ribcage. And he lost it.

“NAHAHAHAHAHAA—!! PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE!!! IHIHIHI’M SOHOHOHORRY!!! IHIHIHI’LL DOHOHO IHIHIT!! IHIHIHI’LL DOHOHOHO IHIT IHI SWEHEHEAR!!! JUHUHUST STOHOHOHOP!!”

And as soon as the vicious tickle attack started it was over. Dream released Sapnap’s arm and it immediately shot down to protect his tingling ribs while the younger took gasping, greedy breaths.

“You good Pandas?” Dream chuckled fondly after a minute or two.

“F-Fuhuck…. Yohou…” Sapnap stuttered breathlessly, his smile genuine to show he wasn’t actually mad.

“You want a round two?”

“Noho!! I’ll doho them!! Lemme up!”

Dream wheezed as the younger pushed him off and immediately jumped up to go do his chore, rubbing his ribs that still buzzed with ghostly tickles.

~~~

Sapnap, Karl and Quackity sat huddled together under a blanket while they watched a movie. It was late and they had spent most of the day streaming and goofing around, being loud and chaotic for most of it. Now though they were relaxing and shamelessly cuddling each other.

Sapnap was sandwiched in between the two others at the moment, clutching a bag of sour patch kids and snacking on them periodically. Quackity randomly threw his arm over Sapnap and cuddled into his side aggressively. In doing so his hand landed on Sapnap’s side, making the brunette let out a squeak which he tried to cover up.

“Quackity get off me!” He snapped shakily, hoping the ravenette hadn’t noticed his little noise.

“Did you just squeak?” Karl asked.

“N-no!!” Sapnap answered far too quickly.

A shiver ran down his spine upon hearing a maniacal giggle from Quackity next to him. “You squeaked, didn’t you?”

Suddenly he felt tickly sparks in his sides from curious prodding fingers, those of which belonging to Quackity. He puffed up his cheeks in an attempt to hold in his laughter, his eyes squeezed shut and his hands gripping at the younger’s wrists.

“Aww look at him! He’s turning all red!” Karl cooed, reaching up to Sapnap’s chin and scratching gently with his pretty painted nails.

At this Sapnap snorted and broke down into high pitched, adorable giggles. “Kahahaharl!!! N-nohohooo!!”

“Nawww! Look at himmmm!” Karl added a second hand into the chin-tickling.

“Hey, I wanna try something George told me about!” Quackity exclaimed. His hands shot up into Sapnap’s armpits and started scratching and scribbling sporadically. “Is wittle Pandas ticklish?”

The Texan’s face flushed brighter than a stoplight and he began cackling loudly. “NOHOHOHO!! DOHOHOHONT TEHEHEASE!! GEHEHET OHOHOHOUTTA THEHEHERE!!!”

“He’s flustered by baby talk?! That’s so cute what the honk?!” Karl squealed happily. “Who’s a ticklish wittle baby? Huh?”

“GUHUHUHUYS PLEHEHEHEHEASE!!” Sapnap pleaded as he thrashed, tears of laughter pricking in the corners of his eyes.

“Alright alright,” Quackity chuckled, stopping his tickle attack and removing his hands. Karl moved his from the brunette’s chin to his scalp where he started to scratch to soothe the man down from his giggly high.

“Thahat wahas cheheheap,” Sapnap sighed through residual giggles as he melted into the cushions, relaxed by Karl’s hand in his hair.

“You loved it, pretty boy,” the oldest retaliated, making Sapnap whine and blush again. The three snuggled up together and picked a new movie to watch, Sapnap dozing off in between his two best friends happily.

~~~

“PUHUHUHUNZ FUHUHUHUCK OHOHOHOFF!!!!” Sapnap wailed, the vicious squeezing and kneading to his sensitive thighs driving him into peals of hysterical laughter.

Punz simply smiled down at the younger man while he tormented him relentlessly. “I told you you’d regret being a little shit to me during the stream yesterday!”

The stream Punz was referring to was a late-night Valorant stream on his Twitch account. The entire time the two were playing together, Sapnap was being particularly bratty. He continuously stole the older’s kills and gloated about how bad he was, getting Punz down to his last nerve.

“When you get here tomorrow I’m going to absolutely destroy you,” he threatened lightheartedly, gripping his controller tighter in anger as Sapnap sniped another one of his kills.

“Yeah yeah, whatever,” the Texan laughed. “Judging by your ability to ‘destroy me’ right now, I don’t think I have to worry too much!”

Oh how wrong he was.

Upon his arrival he was hurried inside and ushered to put his stuff in the guest room rather quickly. At the time Sapnap had thought nothing of it, however now that he was pinned on the couch laughing his lungs out it started to make more sense.

“FOHOHOHOR FUHUHUHUCK’S SAHAHAHAKE STOHOHOHOP WIHIHIHITH THEHE THIHIHIHIGHS!!!” Sapnap cackled desperately.

“If you say so,” Punz responded, lunging forward and shoving the brunette’s sweater up to blow a big raspberry right in the center of his belly.

“FAHAHAHAHACK—!! NAHAHAHAT THAHAHAHAT!!!”

The blonde continued covering the man’s tummy in raspberries despite his plea, eventually snaking his hands up to Sapnap’s ribs as well. Upon feeling rough digging in between the bones his laughter ascended into silence.

After a minute more Punz ended his ruthless attack, sitting up with a proud smirk to admire his work.

Sapnap was smiling ear-to-ear, his face bright red and streaked in faint tear tracks showing that at some point tears were shed. He giggled while gulping in air greedily, finally cracking an eye open once he had leveled out his breathing to see the older smiling fondly down at him.

“Stohop staharing…” he whined, flushing red all over again and covering his face in embarrassment.

Punz laughed and climbed off of the younger to sit next to him, pulling his head into his lap and idly brushing his fingers through the brunette curls while turning on the tv.

He was in for one hell of a weekend.

~~~

“Sappy~ wake up birthday boy~” Dream cooed as the brunette slowly drifted into consciousness. Looking down at him was Dream and George, their fond smiling faces filling him with warmth almost immediately.

Sapnap blinked blearily and a sleepy grin stretched across his face. “Mornin’…” he mumbled, his morning voice rasping quietly.

The two climbed onto the bed and squished the sleepy Sapnap between them. Dream started to gently trace the youngest’s ears and jaw while George’s hand slipped under the blanket and his shirt to lazily trail over his belly, getting him giggling immediately.

“We had to give you your special birthday wake-up tickles~” the blonde continued. “And this time Georgie is here to help…~”

“Special tickles for a special day,” George muttered, inwardly cringing at himself but continuing since he knew Sapnap liked all the soft attention.

Sapnap giggled softly and started to squirm as he grew more and more awake, but the tickles remained feather light and gentle. It filled the youngest’s belly with butterflies that served to only worsen the tickles on his tummy.

“T-tihihihickles….”

“Nawww, does little Pandas like his tickles~?” Dream purred as his fingers fluttered lightly over Sapnap’s collarbone.

The Texan flushed at the special nickname used only to tease him and make him red as a strawberry. He moved to hide his red face in his hands, only to hear a ‘tsk tsk’ from George.

“No hiding, Sappy. We wanna see your red face,” the oldest scolded gently.

Sapnap whined. “Ihihi’m uhuhup..”

At his words the two stopped and squeezed him in a tight hug. “Happy birthday,” Dream muttered.

“Happy birthday, idiot,” George repeated, adding an affectionate ‘idiot’ at the end for some authentic George flair.

After a moment the three broke the hug and the two older men stood. “Breakfast is ready downstairs. Get dressed and come on down,” Dream smiled as he and George left the room and shut the door.

Sapnap sat in his bed and sighed happily. Life could not be anymore perfect at that moment. It was gonna be a great birthday.

~~~

[doveafterdark]

Sapnap’s Birthday Present

Dream x Sapnap

George did feel bad about not being home for Sap's birthday, he made sure to have little things delivered to him, flowers, candies, little birthday gifts, ext. Dream however, was home, doing everything in his power to make Sapnap feel like royalty on his birthday, cooking him food, watching whatever he wants, giving him his hoodie, little massages, buying him whatever he wants, ext. ext. Now towards the end of the night, Dream patiently waits for Sapnap to finish his phone call with George and meet him in their shared bedroom.

"I love you too Baby, thank you, miss you, see you soon, bye bye. Alright Love, I'm here now, what have you got planned this year mister all out?" Sapnap teased playfully as he shut the door while turning off his phone. Once it was plugged into the charger he noticed what Dream had done.

"When did you put a mirror in front of the bed?"

"About a half hour ago. I saw the clip of you saying that you like getting yourself off infront of a mirror, figured we could have some fun, end your birthday off with a bang~" Dream purred, licking his teeth. Sapnap’s eyes fluttered and his pupils dilated as he stared at the mirror, perfectly encapsulating the bed. Dream reached out and grabbed his waist pulling him close enough to lift him and set him between his legs infront of the mirror.

"You remember your safewords?" Dream asked softly in his ear, one large hand caressing his chest, the other stroking his thigh. Sapnap nodded with a heavy breath, sighing in relief as Dream pulled his clothes off, feeling the cool air from the room sooth his overheating skin. Dream smothered his neck with slow, open-mouthed kisses as his hands slid around his newly naked body.

"I need you to look Sexy~ That's what the mirror is for~" Dream gently cupped Sapnap’s jaw, tilting it down so his face was level with the mirror, causing him to instinctively open his eyes. Pupils blown so big there was barely any iris left. Dream slowly palmed his already hard dick as he rhythmically ground his clothed bulge against his bare ass.

"You got so hard just at the thought of me getting you off in front of a mirror~ As if you couldn't get any hotter~" Dream teased that sweet spot under his ear, watching Sapnap’s eyes roll back as he fought to keep his eyes on the mirror. Dream wrapped his hand around Sapnap’s dick, still, to this day, impressed by the size, as he slowly increased his speed as he jacked him off.

"You wanna fuck me in this mirror~" Sapnap nearly came from just that. He dug his nails into the blonde's thigh, nodding quickly.

"Cum first~" Sap didn't need to be told twice, he almost instantly busted all over Dream’s hand and his own thighs. Almost immediately getting hard again at the thought of Dream’s suggestion.

"You good?"

"Have I called a safeword?"

"I'm just checking, damn. George is the overstim bitch, didn't want to overwhelm you."

"As sweet as that is Babe, I want nothing more than to fuck you in that mirror~" Dream quickly switches their positions, shedding whatever clothing he still had on.

"How do you want me Birthday Boy~?" Sapnap pulled his hips back and pushed him down so he was on his knees and elbows. Sapnap quickly equipped a condom and lube, moving quickly as they were both needy. He carefully removed the butt plug keeping Dream stretched and ready, setting it aside before replacing it with his own length. Pushing in slowly as he was still bigger than the plug, letting Dream adjust the the size and the burn. Once he bottomed out he looked in the mirror, saw Dream’s fucked out face and felt his dick pulse.

"Babe?" Dream nodded quickly, pushing himself back into him.

"Go go gooo!" Dream held Sapnap’s phone, pointed at the mirror, recording as Sapnap began his bruising pace. One hand on his lower back, the other holding a tight fistful of caramel blonde curls. Sapnap stared into the mirror with hooded eyes as Dream’s crossed and flowed with tears. Dream’s face was magic to Sapnap, his flushed features, the bite swollen lips, his complete ecstasy face as he pounded against his prostate. Dream moaned louder that he had in a while as he came hard on their sheets. Sapnap’s phone clattering to the floor as his body goes limp.

"Coocooonuuttt." He dragged out, feeling Sapnap pull all the way out and rest him flat. Sapnap had cum a while ago but Dream���s face got him going again. He quickly disposed of the condom and began cleaning them up.

"Did you-?"

"Three times actually."

"Its your birthday and yet you're still doing aftercare.."

"You are one of my bottoms Hun. And if it makes you feel better, I love doing aftercare for you." Sapnap pressed a lingering, loving kiss to Dream’s lips. Giving him some clean boxers and moving him to the floor for a moment so he could change the sheets.

"I'll make you hot tea in the morning, your voice is gonna be fucked." Sap chuckled after they had cuddled up in bed, already sent that video to George. Both falling asleep before he even saw it. George made sure to save that video to his phone to use whenever he was away from his boys.

[awkwardtickleetoo]

WIP game <3

i was tagged by @wishitweresummer !! thank you for the tag summer :D

rules: post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it!

current wips:

- tina + dream team

- dreamnap + arms up

- dnf + sun (fnaf series 3/?)

- warden 2?

- snf tickle style swap

- (dsmp) sap meeting xd!!!

- banter boys

- banter boys 2 (a different one)

funnily enough, while i usually have like a billion wips at a time, i’ve been pretty caught up with personal life stuff lately so i actually don’t have that many!! so to offer up a little bit of variety i included wips that are actively in the works as well as a couple that are planned out but not started/not very far into existence yet

i think everyone i could’ve tagged has already been tagged or has already done this, so if you’re seeing this and wanna do this trend, this is me tagging you!!

feel free to send in asks about any of those wips, and if there’s a snippet to be given i will give it, if not i’ll just offer some info about it and maybe some sneak peaks as the brainrot/planning for it if it’s available!!

i’ll answer as soon as i’m off work :D

[fluffallamaful]

Ler sap, Lee dream with K+A :D

from this post

thank you elliotttttt :D

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K: Killer Move | As a ler, do they have special skills to use against their lees and drive them crazy with?

so for dream i kinda like to hc that he loves giving nibbles… particularly to peoples tummies (how ironic). i also hc sap’s tummy to be a particularly melty spot for him like honey-sweet giggles with no hope of fighting back 🥺 eyes and nose squinted and everything. it’s dream’s goal the entire time to get sap into a weak enough state that he can nibble all over his belly. and it’s the nibbles that drive sap crazy

but then also,, i feel like the size of dreams hands could be considered a skill in itself 😂 it’s cute to imagine that it’s well known by sap that as soon as his wrists are caught he’s screwed, coz dream can literally hold both of them in one hand

A: Aftercare | What is their aftercare like after a heavy round of tickling?:)

🥺 my heart is going to explode imagining this. i think that for directly after the tickles,, dream would rub away the ghost tickles and continuously make sure that sap is ok. i think his smile would be so big and adoring ☹️ like proud of himself but just so happy to see his friend so happy and smiley. i think saps smile would be so damn loopy and he’d be all clingy. but i also think that he’d be the type to bury himself into his arms, the bed or the ler while he’s recovering, which of course wouldn’t be tolerated by dream 👍🏼

once saps giggles and ghost tickles have calmed, i can imagine him to be the type to fake pout. like “no fuck off you don’t get to be all nice now” kinda thing, which then makes dream incredibly clingy. i’m thinking a whole lot of puppy dream behind hugs for the rest of the day, and lots of pets and gentle touches for sap 😌 twitchcon dreamnap vibes

🦙🦙🦙…

[someone1348]

I woke up and my brain really went Dreamnap domestic tickles!

Dream gets touch starved very easily, if he's not touched in a few days he's craving it, that's why he hates being sick so much. He's shy about it though, so one night when Sapnap was watching anime in his room Dream walked in and asked if he could join him in a barely audible tone. When welcomed in he curls up on his bed, occasionally fiddling with Sapnap's clothes for some satisfaction. Lucky for him, Sapnap notices quite quickly, realizing that Dream probably picked him because he knows he enjoys cuddling. He pauses the show and pulls Dream into his side, showering him in affection, tight hugs, hair play, little kisses, back scratches, and ends it with a gentle wrecking filled with compliments and reassurances that he can always come to him if he's touch starved. He lets him hide in his neck/shoulder as long as he wants and they completely disregard the anime and just cuddle to sleep after Sapnap texts George to come join them

THAT IS THE SWEEEST THING EVER!

Sapnap is literally the best! This is so Cannon now!

Him putting everything aside just to help dream and inviting George too so he's extra loved is so precious!!

I'm obsessed!

-K :]

[whoreforpunz]

kiss it off me - chapter one

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dreamnap

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Dream's eyes raked frantically over the limited options in his wardrobe. He was already running late thanks to rush hour traffic and he didn't want to mess up this date. Not when this guy actually seemed normal and someone he could genuinely grow to like. Being in his situation didn't exactly give him the opportunity to go out that much and neither of his best friends beloved him until he showed them the message.

Long, calloused fingers ran over the various hangers until he reached a dark green button up. They were going to a restaurant but not an extremely fancy one so he could get away with a pair of jeans with it. Glancing in the mirror on the adjacent wall, Dream ran a hand through his dirty blond locks tousling them until he was satisfied.

He slowly buttoned up the emerald fabric until he got to the top two. After a brief moment of consideration he left them both open purposefully, it looked better that way. Bronzed skin exposed along with his prominent collarbone. Even he couldn’t find a fault with his appearance.

Swallowing the nerves that were building up inside he forced himself out the door knowing that if he stayed any longer he would just talk himself out of it.

He left the small apartment and jogged down the stairs to the lobby before exiting it to find his old, run-down car. It struggled to run most days but seeing as it still worked and Dream couldn't afford a new one yet, he made do.

The engine hummed nosily when he started the car and reversed out of his space. Soft music played in the background in an attempt to calm his desperately trembling knuckles so he didn't crash his car before he even got there. His journey was familiar along with the flashing scenery that disappeared just as quickly as it came into peripheral .

Dream sped along the winding roads to the other side of town where his closest and only real friends George and Wilbur resided with Wilbur's son Tommy. Seeing as he was also a single father, both of them made an effort to help each other out when they needed it except it was usually Wilbur helping Dream since he had the additional help of George. But Wilbur got it. Sure their situations weren’t the exact same but it was comforting to have someone so close to him in the same scenario.

As he reached their apartment block, Dream halted the car rapidly and grabbed the small bag he placed in the passenger seat and he slammed the door. Running up the stairs was difficult since they lived on a much higher floor than him and the elevator was out of use.

Unfortunately he didn't get to go to the gym as much as he would've liked to. In high school he'd been rather athletic and got a lot of attention for it. But that's what landed him in his current situation. Not that he didn't appreciate the blessing that came out of his mistake but there was always a small feeling of regret in the back of his mind.

Noise was emitted from their apartment from the stairwell and Dream chuckled when he heard the shrieks of laughter that undoubtedly belonged to Tommy.

The scene he was greeted with upon opening the creaky door was one that was typical of visiting George and Wilbur's place after work. Tommy and Tubbo were being chased by Wilbur as the two young boys who still had the remnants of their dinner smeared around their mouths attempted to bang on the door which he knew lead to George's room.

It was more of a struggle than he'd like to admit to hold back his sniggers at the sight. Tommy terrorised his dad's roommate at any given chance, even without Tubbo, but having his best friend at his side just amped up that energy and fed into his mischievous tendencies.

Their frantic dashing around the living room, trying to get into George's room which also functioned as his office proved to be futile as Wilbur scooped them gently into his arms and then strung the duo who were still shrieking with obnoxious laughter onto his shoulders, tickling their sides lightly as he did so.

Only then did Tubbo notice his dad's presence at the doorway. He nearly jumped off from where he was perched comfortably on Wilbur's shoulder. Running into Dream's arms with an excited squeal and attaching onto his leg, bearing a startling resemblance to a koala. This was a moment of domestic bliss. Of elevated suburbia to where it could be considered art. Dream had lifted his child off his leg and pulled him closely into his chest. Tubbo snuggled into him and let out a content sigh as Dream rubbed comforting little circles into his back.

The moment was short lived, Tommy was climbing his leg - well attempting to climb it so he could reach Tubbo and they could go back to playing together. Eventually Dream put Tubbo back on the ground gently and reluctantly watched as the two boys immediately engaged themselves in their previous game. Will shook his head fondly at the joyful giggles that filled the apartment once more.

Seeming to sense that it was safe to come out for a while, George emerged from his room but not before making sure to lock it after himself. Tommy had gotten in once before and been such a menace that they banned him from going in there. To tell the truth Dream was envious of the taller man who adorned mustard yellow sweaters and had the support of his family along with his perfect best friend. Dream was all alone.

Sure he had Tubbo who was more than enough, his little boy alone could make him infinitely happy. However his heart ached and longed for some kind of support, whether it was platonic or romantic. Wilbur and George server the platonic purpose but he didn't like to intrude on them more than he already did. They were already extremely helpful by collecting Tubbo from school with Tommy everyday because Dream would never be able to make it in time. Maybe if this date worked out though, he might find his other half.

Dream wasn't certain he believed in soulmates. In high school when he was beyond naive, the idea had seemed perfectly plausible and he truly believed he had found his in Tubbo's mother. Well that didn't end up being the case he reminded himself whenever his mind would drift to her. It never happened intentionally but Tubbo had her eyes and he couldn't meet his gaze without thinking of the woman who broke his heart into smithereens.

The concept wasn't something he had a lot of faith in anymore but maybe this time it could be different. That was a lot of faith to put in a tinder date of all things though. Even with George and Wilbur persistently trying to get him back into dating for the last year and a half, Dream had politely refused their efforts. Well, until now.

He remembered it clearly like yesterday, the three of them sat on the couch after Wilbur and Dream had put the boys to bed which was a challenge. Tommy and Tubbo were a nightmare to get to sleep when they were having a sleepover and you had to exhaust them to ensure they didn't wake up ten minutes later and start chatting for half the night. George hadn't bothered to help them and had instead chosen to nap on the couch but not after opening a bottle of red wine and pouring himself a glass.

Dream and Wilbur had found him half asleep on the grey fabric, wine glass tipping dangerously in his hand. Dream had placed it on the coffee table as George stirred in his sleep and blinked wearily. The three men all held a glass of red wine and maintained idle chatter until a natural halt occurred in the conversation. In which Dream seized the opportunity to try bring up something that had been lingering in the back of his mind for a while. And what better people to ask than his two closest friends. His two only friends.

It was impossible to forget the cheshire grin that formed on Wilbur's face after he confided in them about his loneliness and wanting to get back into dating. Dream was shaking inside as they discussed it, heart fluttering and beating so rapidly that it felt as though it would just burst out of his chest as any moment without warning. Both of them had relished in the opportunity to tease him lightly but he knew it was just their way of showing support.

George had grabbed his laptop with a slight smirk and began typing so quickly that Dream couldn't tell what he was doing. Wilbur raised an eyebrow at what George was setting up before the two of them turned around at the same time, facing him eerily.

"I feel like I'm about to be inducted into a cult," Dream commented, a nervous air to his tone.

Wilbur shared a glance with George "not a cult but we're signing you up to tinder..."

His eyes widened comically fast "wait what? guys I can barely talk to you in person - I won't be able to hold a conversation with some stranger online."

"You were literally the biggest Chad in school," George pointed out "you'll be fine."

Dream still wasn't convinced about the idea "but isn't this more of a like straight person thing...shouldn't we use grindr?"

In sync again, to the point where Dream was actually both curious and concerned about how many times they must practice this, George and Wilbur shared a look and appeared to be on the edge of laughter.

"What?" Dream asked, not getting why they found it so funny. Maybe it was just the contrast to how straight he'd acted and thought he was in high school and now he was fully out.

"Oh innoncent little Dreamie," Wilbur teased condescendingly while George giggled "you're too classy for grindr darling."

Whether that supposed to be a compliment or some weird backhanded one Dream didn't know "isn't it for gay guys though?"

George seemed to have had enough of drawing out the whole situation "it depends Dream, do you want to get dicked down for a night or do you want to try find a relationship."

"I'm not leaving Tubbo for a night just to get dick," Dream said pointedly "and wait...are you calling me a bottom?"

George clapped his hands together awkwardly "so anyway for your pictures I was thinking-"

Dream was persistent though and a mischievous gleam that was oddly similar to the one Tommy and Tubbo had appeared in his gaze. George had placed his wine glass back on the coffee table so Dream full on tackled him and tickled his sides relentlessly.

Wilbur joined in and both of the taller men were teasing George about being so ticklish everywhere. After George started fighting back and regained some breath, the trio stared up at the ceiling from where they were pilled up on top of each other on the old carpet. It wasn't exactly comfortable but his best friends made it bearable.

Wilbur broke the silence eventually by blurting out something that left them all cackling down loud that it woke Tommy and Tubbo from their slumber. Yet they had followed his advice and put the so called hottest picture Wilbur's ever seen of Dream at the front of his profile.

Dream supposed that he could see the appeal of it, he had looked good there. Eyes a unique hue of green that bared a striking resemblance to the new spring growth, bright and soft all at once. Along with a white shirt only half buttoned and veiny knuckles which adorned a set of rings. It was at least a year old this picture, he couldn't exactly remember when but Wilbur had demanded that he used it.

The other one that the two British men used for him was a surprise. One that he had from the gym, a light layer of sweat coating the surface of his chest, shimmering in the light. His muscles were slightly flexed, not enough for it to be cringy but they were eye-catching. He hadn't looked that good in a while, work had picked up more than usual and Tubbo had started school in the time since the picture was taken. Even he couldn't deny that he looked hot though and both of his friends strongly agreed.

Yet despite their confidence in their work, neither of the two believed him at first when he said that he had been talking to a guy and secured a date. The look on their faces after he proved them wrong had been worth it though.

A tug at his leg brought Dream out of the never ending stream of thoughts in his head and he glanced down to see Tubbo smiling up at him giving him the sweetest, softest stare. If Wilbur's tall frame wasn't blocking his view of the mirror, Dream was certain he'd be greeted with the sight of himself completely overcome with love and adoration.

"Dad can I please sleepover tonight?" Tommy wants to show me his new plushie." Tubbo asked.

Dream's smile widened as he told Tubbo that he could causing his little bit to hug him tightly before joining his best friend once more.

"George and I will take care of him," Wilbur placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder blade.

He didn't know how to respond to that so Dream just nodded in appreciation. There were so many worries coursing through his brain, all of them building up to the point where he could feel himself begin to shake. His body trembled ever so slightly and Will looked concerned. At first the date had seemed like a good idea, a chance to get into dating after nearly two years of working up the courage to even try again.

Now he was seriously regretting his decision though. What if this guy was nothing like who he said he was? Did he like kids? Was he prepared to deal with the surprise of Dream having a kid?

Dream couldn't even ask the latter question despite it being the most essential one. Nobody would want to take on the responsibility of dating a guy who had a child. Tubbo wasn't that young, there were no smelly nappies or bottles involved anymore but it was still a lot to ask of someone. Dream didn't want Tubbo to be just viewed as a burden or accessory to him, he would always come first.

The states he received whenever he dropped Tubbo to school in the morning were intense, full of preconceived judgements. He had a right to be nervous about the outcome of this date though, how it would go if he revealed that he was actually a single dad. It was better to lie than to make himself vulnerable though. For both himself and Tubbo.

They couldn't get attached to someone who would just up and leave them. Not like last time.

"Are you alright Dream?" George shook him gently.

Dream wasn't alright but despite all of his nerves, something was telling him to go on the date. And if he didn't go willingly, George and Wilbur would march him back down the stairs and drive him all the way to the restaurant themselves just to ensure that he went. They meant well but as soon as he'd brought the idea up, neither of the two had let go of it, both equally persistent.

"Yeah you kept zoning out," Wilbur added.

Dream shrugged in an effort to dismiss it "just some pre-date jitters," he lied smoothly - well was it really a lie "you know...it's been a long time since I've gone out anywhere, let alone on a date."

"Maybe he can help you unwind," Wilbur wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.

"I'm leaving," Dream groaned "bye George I'll see you later."

"Why is George the only one to get a goodbye?" Wilbur whined as Dream headed for the door again.

"He's pretty," Dream rolled his eyes "bye Will."

In the distance he could hear what sounded like words of affirmation, reassuring him that it was all going to work out. Or at least he hoped they were words of encouragement. This date could turn out amazing but the stress it was putting him under before he'd even driven to the place wasn't.

Dream had never actually been to the restaurant that the other man had suggested. It was on the outskirts of town, quite far away from his apartment and a bit out of his and Tubbo's budget. Not that Tubbo cared, he'd order chicken nuggets no matter where they were. As his car crawled up the busy road, his nerves increased tenfold and the anxious feeling bubbling inside of him was overwhelming.

When he reached the destination just two minutes before they were supposed to meet, Dream let out a sigh of relief. He didn't want to make a bad first impression by being late or causing the other boy to panic and think he wasn't going to come at all. In the fairly empty car park, illuminated only by a flickering pink neon sign across the road and one faded street lamp, Dream hyped himself up inside, working up the nerve to get out and meet this guy.

A warm atmosphere, golden even, greeted him as he pushed the wooden door open. The hostess immediately guided him to a table in the back right of the restaurant where the guy was already sitting. This place was beyond what Dream had expected, it wasn't supposed to be that fancy or expressive but the deep red walls with golden accents proved that wrong.

His jaw unhinged slightly and Dream froze once he made eye contact with the brunette man sitting at the table for two by himself. He wrung his hands together anxiously on the white tablecloth, not having noticed Dream approaching the table. The blonde was blown away though, he hadn't thought it to be possible but he somehow looked even better than his pictures and they were, well they were something else.

Small stubble lined the edge of soft cheeks that were tinted a pale pink and luscious lips captivated him. Just when he thought he couldn't be more enthralled by the man sitting at the table, his gaze shifted upwards and oh fuck his eyes. They were beautiful and Dream couldn't stop himself from staring.

Brown eyes. So deep that he could feel himself getting lost in them already and it had been mere seconds. Dark, rich and decadent pools that reminded Dream of the colour of fresh earth after rain. Even in the dim light, he could tell they'd be stunning in the sunlight, brilliant and clear. They'd melt into shocking golden rays or copper against honey and shade. He was entrancing beyond all fathomable belief. Little flicks of jet black eyeliner tracing the edge of his lids.

Dream tried to keep his expression as neutral as possible but that proved to be rather difficult considering how long he'd stared at his date. Nevertheless, he let a confident yet faint smirk form in an attempt to convey a calm persona and not the man closer to crumbling than an eroded cliff or a rapid landslide.

With a similar bravado to his high school self, Dream smiled coyly "you're Sapnap right?"

He reflected a similar smirk "I don't know am I? It depends whose asking."

Dream hadn't anticipated being this attracted to a man's voice ever but here he was. Smooth, dulcet tones laced with something sweeter than honey that only drew Dream in more of that was possible. His voice was compelling and he'd only just spoken but Dream was hooked. Like a siren pulling him into the deep end to drown him, Dream would willingly let him do it though. The nerves had been soothed slightly but he was wondering what he'd done to deserve to go on a date with a man this gorgeous.

"I'm Dream," he introduced himself smoothly with a charming grin.

Despite already knowing his name, the other man rose an eyebrow at it before a teasing half smile grew on his face "hmm are you going to say you're the man of my dreams now?"

He chuckled quietly "I could be but no, cheesy pick up lines aren't really my thing."

"Good because I would've left if you had," Sapnap remarked casually "and it would've been such a shame because the pictures really don't do you justice."

Now it was Dream's turn to raise an eyebrow "oh really?"

Sapnap nodded, tauntingly slow "you were already attractive but wow - I didn't know I was going on a date with someone who looks like they could be a Greek god."

Normally comments like that didn't get to Dream but there was something about him and his stupidly perfect southern drawl that was even more prominent in that comment. So he could feel his cheeks flush an embarrassing shade of crimson and Sapnap noticed. He didn't mention it but Dream saw the hint of a satisfied smirk creep onto his face.

Their intensely held stare was promptly removed by the arrival of a waiter at the secluded table. dream was grateful for their intervention because it gave him the chance to catch his breath which he didn't realise he'd been holding in anticipation. As Sapnap gave his order, Dream took the opportunity to admire him further since he wouldn't notice it. A silver chain hung from his neck and if he wasn't imagining things , there was a small tattoo on his right bicep.

"And for you sir?" The waiter turned to him expectantly.

Dream hadn't payed attention to what Sapnap had chosen, nor had he even read through the menu but he wasn't going to admit that.

"The same," he answered with as much confidence as he could muster up.

A nod from the waiter lead him to intense but the sly and mocking expression Sapnap bore let him know that he hadn't been as slick and subtle as he would've liked to think.

"Did you even hear what I ordered?" He asked, the amusement evident in his voice.

"No," Dream found himself blurting out before he could stop "please tell me you didn't order something gross like cow liver."

Sapnap's face was deadpan, totally neutral and unreadable "that's my favourite," and he kept it like that for a moment to internally snigger at Dream's expression of utter horror "I'm joking dude, I ordered steak don't worry."

Dream's eyes widened comically as he exclaimed "you dickhead!" but they both knew his words weren't genuine.

"Maybe," Sapnap shrugged indifferently "but it's not really my problem, you were the one who couldn't look away from me long enough to read it."

“And what if I was,” Dream retorted “I can’t help it when you look like that.”

It was Sapnap’s turn to flush brightly and the two fell into a natural flow of teasing comments as they got to know each other further. Dream was surprised at how easy talking to Sapnap came to him, there was never a dull or silent moment in their conversation and he didn’t have to overthink it or portray himself in a certain way. Something that he hadn’t experienced in a long time.

Sapnap was in his final year of college, studying computer science which surprised Dream considering he worked in it. He was freaking out way more than he’d liked to admit over this information but kept it hidden behind a collected facade. Part of him was a bit worried about being five years older than Sapnap before coming on the date but they had so many common interests and meshed so well that those thoughts were quickly silenced.

The tattoo on his bicep was a little one of a cat. Not the first thing Dream was expecting given his aesthetic and personality but he learnt that Sapnap had three cats and that the tattoo had been a dare while on a night out and it had been the first thing to come to mind. Nevertheless Dream found it adorable how it completely juxtaposed his appearance.

As the two were finishing up their steak, Dream felt his phone vibrating in the back pocket of his jeans. Worry instantly overcame him, he’d left it on do not disturb for everyone except George and Wilbur in case there was an emergency with Tubbo or something went wrong. Obviously something had happened. It was a shame that it had to occur in the middle of his date and that said date would probably hate him for ditching and he’d ruin any chances at love for the foreseeable future. But Tubbo was his number one priority and that wasn’t going to change, no matter how much it hurt him.

Visions of all his worst nightmares sprang to the forefront of his mind and Dream cursed his active imagination because it really wasn’t helping put him at ease. How could he try to reassure himself that it wasn’t anything too serious, hope that things were alright when all of the worst scenarios imaginable were tormenting him.

He winced slightly as he faced the concerned expression Sapnap wore. “I’m really sorry for this but I have to go, like now, it’s urgent.”

“Oh,” the other man breathed softly, not knowing how to react or what to say.

“My friend called, I told them not to unless it was an emergency. I’m sorry Sapnap.”

Before the younger man even had a chance to check he was alright or say goodbye, Dream had gotten up from the table and left some money on the side for the meal. Part of him was tempted to go back and make it a rain check and that they’d continue this date another time, but he had a feeling this just fucked everything up. Sapnap probably believed he was lying and just trying to get away from the date but no matter how much it hurt both of them, it was easier than explaining that he was a single dad this early on in a potential relationship.

Dream overtook a string of slow vehicles and was definitely going above the speed limit. But that wasn’t his concern even though it should have been. He needed to get to Tubbo. To make sure he was safe and help solve whatever problem had arisen. While stuck at a red light he texted George to let him know that he was on the way home, he would’ve called, demanding to know what happened but he knew it would just stress him out even more and there would be no way he could focus on driving.

When he reached the apartment building that he’d been at just a few hours prior, Dream nearly forgot to lock his car in his haste to get to Tubbo. He ran up the stairs at a speed that he didn’t know was possible in his current physical state and banged harshly on the wooden door to get their attention. Wilbur opened it quickly and guided him over to the room where the boy’s had been sleeping.

And curled up in a little ball over a bowl of what appeared to be vomit was Tubbo. Pearlescent and trembling but still reaching out towards him, longing for the comfort of his dad. Tommy was patting his arm awkwardly, unsure as to how he could support and help him but wanting to help or reassure his best friend somehow.

Dream pulled Tubbo close to his chest, not caring if he ended up getting sick on him. After raising a baby all by himself from day one, that didn’t phase him. In the back of his mind Sapnap lingered along with the pure bliss he’d experienced on their date. He wanted desperately to say he regretted leaving without much of an explanation but it was easier this way. It had to be.

[wishitweresummer]

I am so obsessed with Mushie's Dream with a back death spot chats! The back as a death spot is so cute, because it's so difficult to shield your back. It's an easy pin spot but it's also obvious what spot they're going for if they start to turn you over. Just the thought of Dream being somewhat out of breath from wrestling Sapnap on the floor, eventually coming out on the bottom because despite being so small, that boy is freakishly strong. And the look of absolute panic when he realizes Sapnap is in fact turning him on his stomach. He's a little to late to fight back as Sapnap is already in his hips, but he tries to squirm his way out or to at least cover it but a simple upper rib squeeze completely incapacitates him long enough for his to cross his arms behind him and pin them to his back by his forearms. His hands can't reach anything, he can barely move now, and Sapnap now has full access to his upper and lower back, so the only thing he can to is plead and try to bargain.

Bonus points if he asks Sapnap to hold one or both of his hands while he does it "for grounding purposes"

(Hiii I’m very late I know oh my god, Sleepy thank you so much for this!!!)

I just love the idea of Dream and Sapnap always play fighting. Like, I know they have been since day oneeeee.

Dream coming up out of nowhere and dropping half his weight on Sapnap from behind. Sapnap stumbling and grumbling and trying to shrug the weight off until Dream is dropping it more and more until they are on the floor.

“Dream!!”, he huffs. (He always tries to sound annoyed, but it always has that tinge of fondness)

Light punches and shoving turns to them rolling across the carpet. Headlocks. Aggressive hair ruffling. Side grabs. Rib knuckling. Dream has that breath-stealing wheezing laugh that drags all the strength out of him. This is how Sap can get the upperhand~~

Dream is bigger though right? Stronger. Bigger.

So if Sapnap wants to get the best of him he has to be aggressive and smart.

Okay so find the biggest area on Dream to tickle~~

Sapnap’s on top and he’s trying to flip Dream like a pancake when the taller boy gets that panicked look, then hes screaming bloody murder.

“No! Sapnap DON’T!!!!” (Oh he will~)

Sap skillfully squeezes at Dream’s upper ribs to lock him up and then pins his arms to his back as he presses him to the ground.

A spidered hand up Dream’s back has him giggling hysterically. It’s breathless and adorable. He kicks at the ground as he curses Sapnap’s life and height and valorant skills and…incoherently babbles.

This spot always makes Dream just a little crazy. There is just so much space. The ticklish feeling hits everywhere as Sapnap’s cruel fingers explore his back.

He fades into apologies.

I headcannon Dream as always begging fast as hell. That boy has no shame.

Sapnap’s mean, though. Spends time searching Dream’s large back for every spot that draws out the best wheezes and squeals.

He needs to get his fill before Dream escapes~~

[sleepy--anon]

Day 22: Ticklish Kiss

Reserved by @mushiewrites

Reblog first, like later please, reblogs do more

Reservations are full

Warnings: Mouth tickles? Romantic Dreamnap

Dream the embodiment of a golden retriever puppy, he loved attention and affection, both giving and receiving. His boyfriend was the affectionate type after a while, he was a little shy at first, but once he's comfortable, he's more than willing to shower someone with affection. Dream always picked up on little things about Sapnap, how he could always smell his pineapple chapstick, the way his eyes turned grayish-blue when it rained, how he always tasted like cherry Pepsi and toasted marshmallows, how he always traced little shapes on him idly.

"What's wrong Baby?" Sapnap cooed, climbing onto bed to sit directly infront of him. Dream had been quiet all day and now seemed lost in his thoughts. Sapnap reached out and rubbed his knee as a sign of comfort and support.

"I just feel icky today and now my tummy hurts." The blonde whined, pouting and casting his eyes towards the wall.

"Oh you poor thing!" Sapnap immediately cupped his face, kissing between his eyebrows. He slipped his hand under his shirt and rubbed soothingly circles on his upset tummy, pushing his shirt up in the process. Laying down next to his legs, gently nosing his bare belly, smiling fondly when Dream’s pout forms into a smile as small giggles tumble from his lips. Sapnap moves to kiss softly around his tummy, being careful, not wanting to tickle him too, too much, just enough for it to feel nice to him. Dream’s soft giggles were like honey flavored ice cream to his ears, Dream’s hands scrunched and unscrunched under his chin, occasionally shaking in a happy stim. Sapnap only stopped when he felt Dream push him back a little bit, opting to go back to the soothing circles as he cuddled him close.

"Still icky?" Dream shook his head, a soft pink and practically beaming, happy, content, and showered in affection, just the way he liked it.

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hi hi :D

for the character thing: can you do questions 7-13 for both cc!dream and cc!sapnap? I wanna hear you rant about dreamnap <333 my boys <33

thank youuuuu

- cal <3

from this post!

dreamnap our babies ): <3

7 - who is someone in their life that they tickle often?

dream: george + sap!

sapnap: karl, george + dream :3

8 - who is someone in their life that they get tickled by often?

dream: george 100%. they can't keep their hands off of each other normally, but when george wants to be a menace, his hands are almost always glued to dreams tummy. and, about 50% of the time you can find sap right by his side, helping hold dream down

sapnap: karl. oh my gosh it's karl. it's definitely george and dream too, because karl doesn't live with him, but every time karl is with sap, he's tkling him at all times, whenever and however he's able

9 - does the word “tickle” or any variation of embarrass them?

dream: yes. dream is a baby and he can't hear it at all when it's aimed at him. he can say it sometimes if he's feeling confident or if he's wrecking someone, but most times you'll never catch dream saying it

sapnap: this little panda pup cannot say it or hear it, I'm sorry but he's just so tkly and flustered and embarrassed

10 - are they embarrassed about their ticklishness, and do they try to deny/hide it?

dream: I think dream is kind of shameless when it comes to his sensitivity. he's a puppy, after all. he loves getting tummy tks, and the more people that know he's tklish, the more tummy rubs he can get! :D

sapnap: he is very very VERY embarrassed about how tklish he is and absolutely denies it. he's a tiny lil big tough man who should not be that sensitive!! no one should know this incredibly embarrassing weakness!!!!! (but everyone does, and they tk him to let him know how loved he is and how adorable he gets when tkled)

11 - would gentle tickling or rough tickling affect them more?

dream: for dream I think that digging in for most of his spots is what drives him crazy the most. but there are certain spots (the sides of his tummy, his back) that when tkled lightly get him howling

sapnap: I think for sap gentle tks get him a TON. he's someone that can have light tks or rough tks and you can get almost the same reaction, but I think gentle ones fluster him and get him the most (and gentle ones are his favorite <3)

12 - is there a specific spot that they enjoy being tickled, either exclusively or more than other spots? what is it?

dream: T U M M Y!!!!!!!!! literally no explanation needed this boy is a PUPPY

sapnap: I think sap likes when people get his neck / chest / collarbone area ): it just makes him so giggly cause he's so sensitive there, but it's kind of a hard spot to block and he loves the helplessness of it all <3

13 - is there a spot that they can’t stand to be tickled, either because it’s just too sensitive, or it’s uncomfortable/painful/etc? what is it?

dream: bellybutton, dream can't take it. he's way too sensitive, it's way too small of an area to focus on, and he doesn't understand why something so evil is allowed to happen to a tiny spot like that (don't worry he absolutely adores it still, just cannot handle it at all for even a second)

sapnap: my poor angel, his ankles and feet. he's just so tklish there, the thought of anyone even going near those spots sends him into a lil panic (much like dream though, he does love it, he just cant take it)

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Sapnap knew instantly that George was about to press that tickly vibrating ball into his back and stopped him

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Wake up brain is back

Dream is an absolute hoodie monster so Sapnap’s favorite way to tickle him is to pull his sleeves over his hands and tie them in a knot behind his back, pull his hood up and yank the strings to close it, and wedge himself under the hoodie to make sure he feels his hair and stubble and just tickles him silly

I love I love…this has very good mean-tickling potential…

Lemme set the scene~~

George is unlocking the front door of the Dream House as fast as he can because he can hear screaming at the other side of it.

When he gets in he’s met with an interesting scene in the middle of the living room:

It’s like…two people sharing one hoodie? He can’t see any faces…The wailing-figure spins around and he can see the hoodie hands tied behind its back. A little stomp brings his gaze down and he sees those iconic pair of thighs anyone would recognize.

“Sap what are you doing to him!”. George only bumps the door closed and takes a seat for the show.

Sapnap is on his knees with his entire upper body shoved up the front of Dreams hoodie while the taller struggles to even stand. A hysterical muffled wheezing can be heard as he squirms and stomps in place. Evil evil evil.

“Tickling Dream.” “HELP!!!” (They both respond at the same time. Both muffled and one much more frantic than the other.)

Underneath the hoodie Sapnap is nuzzling into a cute little sensitive bellybutton and delivering mean little nibbles. His hands are darting all around. Quick squeezes to sides. Pokes and grabs to the tummy. Mean plucking of rib bones.

Dream is gone.

He can’t help but stomp his feet in place and he desperately tries to not collapse on the younger. A loud muffled shrieking cackle cutting in and out with wheezes is filling the room.

“Sapnap please I can’t take ittt!!!”, he cries.

George laughs.

“What did he do?”

“He tried to scare me while I was playing Valorant again!”, a muffled response.

George doesn’t comment on how the punishment doesn’t seem to fit the crime. He is all too happy to jump on the torture-Dream bus.

“Here let me help.”.

A pinch where Dreams shoulders meet his neck that he doesn’t see coming sends him crumpling back into George with a hilarious choked-scream, inadvertently dragging Sapnap along with him. It isn’t long before they are all screaming and laughing in the chaos as Dream goes feral trying to get out before he’s double teamed while restrained.

…so a typical day in the Dream House? Right?

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Dreamnap for the Brotp ask game

my babies i love dreamnap sm 💕

Who's more ticklish?

I think it depends on the spot - they both have insanely sensitive spots and then some melty spots, and it depends on what’s being done to what spot. Overall, I’d probably have to go with Dream

What kind of tickles are they sensitive to?

Sapnap is sensitive to light tracing and rougher squeezes and kneading, and Dream is sensitive to…….everything. I think though Dream is sensitive to soft skitters and wiggles (and they’re both incredibly sensitive to raspberries but you didn’t hear it from me)

Which role (lee/ler) does each of them hold?

They’re definitely both switches, but Sapnap is more ler while Dream is more lee

How did they discover each others' ticklishness?

They had known before meeting due to sharing embarrassing childhood stories with one another, but in terms of in person Dream had poked Sapnap while he was being annoying, and Sapnap grabbed at Dream’s sides when he was holding something over the smaller boys head

Who's more likely to instigate a tickle fight?

Dream when he’s feeling lee, or alternatively Sapnap when he’s lee. But Dream more because he’s lee more often than Sap

How often do they tickle each other?

It’s an everyday thing ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Who's the least likely to ask for tickles?

Dream gets flustered and will sometimes ask on his own, but Sapnap WILL NEVER ask (unless you make him 😎)

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hiya

so I just reblogged the tkltober prompt list for october! I am wondering if you guys could send in some pairings (2 or more people) for specific days, just because I wanna start outlining and preparing so that I can participate for each day! So if you see a specific prompt that you know you'd love to see with a specific pairing, please send it in!

I'll make a list of the prompts that are filled down below, and I'll be updating as I get them, so please make sure the prompt isn't taken before sending in a pairing! (also, pairings can be repeated, there's 31 prompts so there's gonna be pairing repeats for sure!)

UPDATE: ALL PROMPTS ARE FILLED! THANK YOU 💕

Taken prompts are bolded, italicized and colored!

Day 1 - Anticipation: Dreamnap

Day 2 - Accidental: Himbros

Day 3 - Cuddles: Dream Team

Day 4 - Weak spot: Foolish + Karl

Day 5 - "I'm not ticklish": George, HD + XD

Day 6 - Chase: Dreamnap

Day 7 - Flustered: KWT

Day 8 - Truth: SNF (implied DTK)

Day 9 - Lie: DTK

Day 10 - Ghost: HD + Sapnap

Day 11 - Squeal: Himbros

Day 12 - Bites / Nibbles: XD + 4K

Day 13 - Sneak attack: XD + Dream

Day 14 - Soft: KNF

Day 15 - Tickle fight: XD, HD + 4K

Day 16 - Unusual spot: SNF

Day 17 - Interrogation: SNF

Day 18 - Magic: Dream Team

Day 19 - Arms Up: Karlnap

Day 20 - Relentless: SNF

Day 21 - New discovery: Drunz

Day 22 - Ticklish kiss: DNF

Day 23 - Incoherent: XD + George

Day 24 - Pinned: DNF

Day 25 - Gang tickles: DTK

Day 26 - Counting: Dream, XD + HD

Day 27 - Hysterical: DT + Punz

Day 28 - Massage: Karlnap

Day 29 - Wake up : Dream Team

Day 30 - Caught: DNF + Tk machine

Day 31 - Aftercare: Dreamnap + Karl