#dreamteam poly

[ravenxd]

W E L C O M E T O . . .

OLD MASTERLIST = > NEW MASTERLIST

NOTE:

EDIT 7/16/2023 - I made this masterlist last year and never posted it because I didn't finish it but I will update it if I come across the ones that belong here.

Thank You so much for 2 amazing years:)

This masterlist contains works for 2021 that I'm not really proud of.

DreamWasTaken

Being Dream's FTM! S/o and Cockwarming him after sex [☆]

- Dream has morning wood, he gets hard inside his s/o, praising,

Saturday At Midnight [3 A.M Thoughts / ♤]

- Making out, Cc! Dream/ use of his name, implied sex, generally fluff, grinding,

Craving Your Touch [☆]

- make up(ish) sex, riding sub! dream, mommy kink,

Comparison [♤]

- Dream's s/o wearing his hoodie, size kink(?), spooning, dry humping

Stress [♡]

- dream feeling overwhelmed so his s/o tries comforting him

My Dream [☆]

- showing everyone that Dream is yours<3

Inducing [☆]

- dream with a breeding kink, cockwarming,

Dream XD

My God [☆]

- breeding, just breeding,

GeorgeNotFound

Cockwarming gnf while he's editing. [☆]

- Cockwarming, calling George daddy, hickeys,

Little Darling [☆]

- breeding kink, neck bites, blood

Feeling So Good [☆]

- george making his s/o squirt, overstimulation

Sapnap

All For Me [3 A.M Thoughts/ ☆]

- thigh riding, editing sap, squirting

Too Much [Blurb/ 3 A.M Thoughts/ ☆]

- sapnap cumming to the point where he's so tired he can't anymore,

Head while streaming [☆]

- Sapnap gets head while streaming/ blowjobs under desk, swallowing, sir kink,

Soft Sex with Sapnap [☆]

- ^^^^

Overprotective [☆]

- slight dark turn at the end, overprotective sap, war mentions,

Getting High [☆]

- getting high with sapnap<3, weed, making out

Sitting on His Lap [☆]

- sitting on Sapnap's lap while he works<3, suggestive,

Punz

Jealous Punz gucking his gf raw [☆]

- Unprotected Sex, manhandling, possessive Punz,

MCC Practice [☆]

- Punz gets head during mcc practice, sub(ish) punz,

Corruption [☆]

- tentacle porn/ reader getting fucked by the egg, corrupted punz,

Eret

A King on His Throne [☆]

- Slight Voyeorism, breeding kink, dirty talking,

Thinking About Eret.. [☆]

- eret literally radiates big dick energy, size kink, his voice is so<3../ voice kink, praise and degradation,

Technoblade [SFW ONLY]

Protected by the Blood God [♤]

- yandere technoblade, techno warming up to a human

Karl Jacobs

True [☆]

- loss of virginity, soft sex with karl, praising,

DREAMTEAM

3 A.M Thoughts About Poly! DreamTeam ! [☆]

- Competetive Breeding, Potentially Hinted Corruption, no protection, cumming inside

Another Way To Show Love [3 A.M Thoughts/ Full Smut]

- Double Penetration in the same hole, Cum Eating/ george eating out his gf after sap and dream nut in her, blowjobs, recording/picture taking, little bit of angst, aftercare<3.

Marking Me Up [3 A.M Thoughts/ ☆]

- jealous dteam, implied sex, how they give their s/o hickeys

How It Came to Be [♡]

- How the relationship came to be,

ALL

Whispers and Praises [☆]

- only cc's comfortable with nsfw, praising,

[sunshine-on-marz]

Ranboo or poly!dreamteam?

[lxver-bxy]

idk

[anne-the-historian-ish]

Every time my tml blasses me with those dreamteam poly romances with reader inserts, my mind goes straight to that post about the three weed smoking girlfriends

[deliwrites]

ℂ𝕠𝕞𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕥 𝕊𝕝𝕦𝕥 // 𝖕𝖆𝖗𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖊𝖊 // Dream Team

// DATE // 26th of November 2022 // PAIRING // DreamTeam x fem!Reader, george x fem!reader, sapnap x fem!reader, dream x fem!reader // WARNING // flirty!reader, use of real names, tease!reader, playgirl(ish)!reader, reader being playfully teased   // WORDS // 2,5k+ // SUMMARY //  Your first day in America with the boys. (it's a bit of a filler cause I've been very busy with college, sorry!) // CREDIT // I have use a small paragraph of the first book of the "to be claimed" series from "Willow Winters". I highly recommend it if you are into a/o/b stuff.

// SERIES // Intro // Part One // Part Two // Part Three // Part Four // I’m open for serie title suggestions for this one! Feel free to comment your suggestion here or sent it into my inbox!

// MASTERLIST // ANONLIST //

After our group hug, I looked up to actually look at Clay. Nick and George going to grab my suitcases.

“I knew you would be gorgeous,” I told him. I don’t think he was expecting exactly that. A loud chuckle coming from him in surprise. A bright smile covering my face. Standing on my tippy toes, I peck his cheek. “Now, where is Patches?” I ask with excitement. Don’t tell them I said this, but Patches is definitely the biggest reason I decided to move.

“Alright, let’s let those two deal with the suitcases,” we laugh at the two somehow struggling to get them out of the car. Wrapping an arm around my shoulders, Clay starts leading the way to the front door.

“Patches!” I sing song the moment the front door closes behind us.

“Last I saw her she was in my ro-”  a meow interrupts him—patches. She walks over to us from the living room.

“Hmm,” I giggle evilly. “I guess you forgot to tell Patches about your plan,” smirking, I stand on my tippy toes again, this time pecking his lips now that we were in private. Clay smiles, only a little defeated. He did at least get a peck. I peck his lips two more times before walking over to Patches slowly. Lowering to the floor. “Hi cutie,” holding out my hand for her to sniff. Cautiously strutting over, she starts sniffing my fingers. Quickly after nudging my hand. Allowing me to pet her. “Awh, you like me already!” Gently I pick her up, cradling her in my arms like a baby.

“Of course, she likes you,” Clay says, watching fondly at the interaction. Watching me baby-talk to the cat. She somehow meowed back in response. “You’re part of the family,” getting up from the floor I sent him a smile. Still holding onto Patches who decided to hug me.

“So, where is my - unfinished -  room?” Before Clay can answer, the front door bursts open. George and Nick arguing as they stumble inside with my four suitcases. The commotion causing Patches to jump from my arms, using my shoulder. Leaving a slight stinging sensation from her claws. Running who knows where to hide from the two. “You guys okay?”

“I thought you packed light!” George exclaims, making the question sound more like a statement.

“I did?” I answered with confusion. I had been carrying all four suitcases and hadn’t really noticed one being heavier than the others. Maybe one because of books, but not so much heavier that it would cause such a struggle. Walking over I took the heavy suitcase, noting that it seemed heavier. Placing it on the floor. Unzipping it, I take a peek inside. “She did not,” I mutter, smacking the suitcase shut. I had no idea what else was in this suitcase. But I did not want them to see what mom had put in it.

“What? What’s in it?” Nick asks, his voice filled with curiosity.

“Let’s not worry about it,” I quickly go to zip up the suitcase, not noticing the look the three share. “Hey!” I squeak when I am suddenly pulled away from the suitcase. Clay having a tight hold on me. Leaving us both to sit on the floor. Trapped I am unable to move out of his hold as I trash around. I’m forced to watch Nick and George open the suitcase. The first thing in sight is a - one of my many - baby albums. One I didn’t plan on bringing, along with a box filled with other pictures from my childhood. Under those, I could see - spicy - books and a black Hunkamüller box. That box was not filled with lingerie tho. No, no, but I think you can guess when I tell you that I would rather have them look at my baby pictures.

“Y/n’s baby pictures,” George smirks. Immediately flipping through the pages quickly. Laughing when he finds a picture of me naked. Showing it to all of us, I was laid on a cushion, on my belly. Ass plumb nice and round in true baby fashion. ‘Awh’s filled the entree way as they continued flipping through them. All the while I groan in both embarrassment and frustration, hiding my face in my hands.

“They are just baby pictures!” I try to minimize the hype of the photo album. “I don’t know why mom packed those.”

“She packed it so we can tease you with it,” Clay says from behind me, still keeping me trapped in his hold. Though I stopped trashing, just letting it happen. Scoffing, I rolled my eyes, not that he could see.

“And what are these,” Nick grabs one of the few books in the suitcase. These were my favourites, there were more going to be shipped by my mom. But they didn’t need to know what they were about.

“Just books… Nothing to worry about,” maybe I should shut up though. I didn’t like lying and I especially couldn’t lie to these three idiots. Besides, nothing I say is going to make them stop looking through my stuff. I wouldn’t mind but like this, it felt very exposing. 

“To be claimed, Willow Winters,” Lucky for me I got the discreet version, so as long as they didn’t open the book I would be in the clear. “What’s this about?”

“I’m not saying anything,” I should really listen to my own advice. With a mock scoff, George takes the book from Nick. Opening it to a random page.

“Before the torn clothing even hits the floor, his tongue-”

“George stop,” I try to stop him from continuing as he reads from the book. He just glances at me, smirk devilishly on his lips.

“His tongue is on me. His rough stubble scratches against my inner thighs and it’s even better-”

“George ple-” before I can finish my plea Clay’s hand covers my mouth.

“Shh, we’re finding out how kinky you really are,” he says in a hushed tone.

“ ‘Please!’ I can’t stand the torture any longer. I need my release. He moves from between my legs and hovers over my body while wiping my glistening arousal from his mouth with the back of his hand. His lips are swollen and his silver gaze doesn’t hide his desperation to be inside me in the least. At least both of us are affected. ‘You need me to fuck you, Grace?’.”

“Wow, we know you’re horny, but not this horny,” Nick teases me when George stops reading. Thanks fuck. Pulling Clay's hand down I mock a laugh.

“At least the men in these books are able to pull more girls than you guys,” laughs fill the space. Clay finally let go of me. Thankfully they decided they had done enough snooping for today. Instead, actually deciding to show me around our home. Ending at my empty bedroom, lucky me, it has an ensuite.

“So, as I explained before, for now, we are rotating beds,” Clay says after putting one suitcase down in the room, George, Nick and I doing the same with the other suitcases. “Tonight, my room is all yours. Tomorrow George’s, then Nick’s. And it will repeat until your room is ready.” 

“Hmm, are you sure you trust me in your rooms?” I smirk evilly.

Around noon whilst we were all relaxing on the living room couch, my phone started ringing.

“Shit,” I mumble, quickly answering the phone. “H-hey mom..,”

“Y/full/n, you’ve made me worried sick! You said you would call when you landed!” my mom's voice rings loudly.

“I’m so sorry! I promise that I’m okay. I have arrived safely-”

“I don’t believe you! Hand the phone to George.”

“What? George is more believable than me?” I ask offended, the guys laughing at my reaction.

“Just hand over the phone, unless you’re not actually with them.”

“Okay, okay,” doing as told, I give my phone to Geoge who puts it on speaker.

“Hello Mrs Y/l/n,” he says calmly.

“Oh thank god, my angel hasn’t been kidnapped.”

“What!?” I exclaim. Clay wheezed beside George.

“Honey, the only way I would know for certain would be George’s British accent,” mom says like it’s nothing. “If you would have just turned your video on-”

“Mom-”

“It’s okay, Y/n, you can turn the cam on,” Clay reassures me like he was reading my mind.

“You sure?” He nods with a sweet smile. Taking my phone back from George. I turn on the front camera.

“There you are,” mom smiles tearily.

“See, I’m alright. I’m in one piece. I’ve just been fed by Clay,” I turn the camera trying to show her I was actually in one piece. Also showing the empty plate on my lap. “I’m being well taken care of.”

“As promised!” Nick says, popping his head into frame next to me. “Also thank you for making her bring a baby photo album,” he smirks, making me roll my eyes.

“I actually can’t believe you put it in my suitcase!”

“Awh, but hun, I had to give the boys something to tease you with,” she grins like a Cheshire cat making the guys laugh.

“I thought you were on my side,” I pout.

“Oh, but I am. I am always on your side.” She says in that motherly voice. “But since I won’t see them myself. It meant I couldn't tease you with the pictures myself.”

“Fine, I’ll let you get away with it. But I’m definitely going to hide it.”

“Oh, we’ll find it,” Clay promises, making me reach over George, hitting his arm. 

The call goes on for a little while longer. Ending when Mom goes to bed.

At 9 pm I gave up on trying to keep myself awake. Saying goodnight to the guys, pecking their cheeks. Retreating into Clay’s room after sending him a wink. Using that as a way of saying he was allowed to join me when he went to bed.

I quite literally plummet onto the bed the moment I’ve undressed. Wrapping myself in the comfortable sheets. Which smells delightfully like Clay. It was such a new scent but it was so comforting. Almost like I hadn’t left home. I tried to fight the sleep but almost instantly fell asleep.

It was close to 2 am when Clay was finally able to sneak into his own room. George had gone to bed around 11:30 but Nick stayed up another hour. Not waiting to risk waking those two he had to wait longer. 

Grinning when he saw her figure in his sheets, her face nuzzled in his pillow. Quietly taking off his clothes. He crawls into his bed, on the other side of her. With gentle hands, he pulls her figure closer to him. She grumbled a bit, Clay softly chuckles. But that’s enough to make her stir. Blinking slowly Y/n looks at Clay, a smile forming on her lips.

“Hey,” she says sleepily, a lazy smile on her lips.

“Hi cutie,” he grins at the lazily blinking girl. She snuggles closer to the tall male. “You tired, baby?” she nods against his chest. “That’s alright, go back to sleep,” he pecks the top of her head. He obviously hoped something would happen between him and the teasing minx he was currently cuddling. But he understands how tired she is. It was a long day for her. So much to digest. A whole new life to get used to. There would be many more days for just the two of them. The thought of it brought a smile to his face. Not that she saw.

“Love you,” the confession shouldn’t have shocked him as much as it had. Y/n often told him, Nick and George, that she loves them. But hearing it in real life felt so much different.

“Love you too,” he replied softly, giving her another peck on her head. Clay laid awake for a while longer. Not used to sleeping with someone. Especially, someone, he cared for as much as Y/n. 

He had spoken about it before. And he truly means it. He spoke about Nick and George being his soulmates. Maybe not in the traditional sense. But he thinks the same of Y/n, it might just be a little different. What he knows for sure is that he loves the three of them so much.

The next day I was happy yet surprised to find Clay Next to me. A quick flash of a memory reminding me that he had joined me late last night. He was still asleep cuddled into me. With a grin, I worm my right hand free. Reaching up to softly caress his face. My thumb traces his cheek, his slight stubble catching on my skin. I took my time appreciating his face. Loving the light freckles scattering across his nose and cheeks. He had told me he had them of course, I just hadn’t seen them. And now I get to stare at them as long as I want. Beautiful lashes decorating his closed eyes. Wild curly dirty blond hair framing his face. Plumb slightly pouty bottom lip. Tracing my thumb softly across the pink skin. I watch as it subconsciously gets pulled into his mouth. Licking his lip softly, making me bite my lip. I quite desperately wanted to kiss him, but he’s asleep.

“I can feel you staring.”

“Huh? What? No, I’m not!” I replied startled. Turning away like I wasn’t just appreciating his face. He chuckles, pulling me closer to him. Arms wrapped tight but lovingly around my waist. Giggling as he peppers the top of my head with kisses. Turning back to face him I smile up at him.

“Did you sleep well?” he asks gently, his left hand coming up to cup my cheek. A blush flushing my cheek as I nod to answer him.

“It feels like home,” I tell him. I wasn’t necessarily talking about sharing the bed with him. But it all just felt like it was normal. Like I didn’t just move countries. This is my home. With my three boys. It’s meant to be this way.

“I’m glad,” his voice is soft. Slowly leaning in, giving me the option to pull away. Instead, I met him halfway. Our lips slotted together in a tender kiss. No tongue, just lips pouring out feelings of finally making the dream come true. 

“Hmm, I’m hungry,” I tell him romantically the moment we pull away. Biting my bottom lip with a grin.

“Idiot,” Clay chuckles. “Go get dressed, I’ll be in the kitchen.”

“Okies,” I peck his lips once more before getting out of bed. Clay doing the same, smacking my ass to get moving. I squeak watching him smirk as he goes to his closet. Leaving the room, I go to mine. 

When everyone was awake we made plans. Our schedules weren’t free for shopping for the next two weeks. So we freed a random Wednesday, Thursday and Friday for shopping and building. Clay would have done his face reveal by then. So he agreed to do a building stream with me, along with George and Nick.

[foreverbrainrot]

Fucking when you’re not supposed to. //POLY!Dteam

Humiliation, slight choking, multiple partners

940 words

Clay and Sapnap decided to go shopping, they left before you and George had woken up. British boy was the first one to wake up after the other boys left. He let you sleep and he went to check for his boyfriends. George walked around the whole house only to confirm it was empty, he walked into the living room and put on some movie to kill time before you’ll wake up. Shortly after you got up you started to look for your boys, and when you got downstairs you heard some noises coming from the tv. You got to the room and saw George laying on the couch buried in blankets. He didn't say anything, he just lifted the cover next to him making more space for you to join him.

After a while you begin to feel a little bored with the movie so you decided to try and get George hard. He was usually more of an submissive guy despite him being the oldest in your relationships, but the times he did took control over you were just so good. So you started to move around, at first it looked like you were just trying to get comfy but as soon as he felt your ass on his dick he knew exactly what you were doing. He grabbed your thigh and pressed his hips into yours. “Is this what you want?” he asked with a bit of an morning raspy voice, you moaned in response. “Use your words baby” he whispered in your ear while his hand traveled all over your body.

“Yes sir, that’s exactly what I want. ” you said with a smile knowing that if will drive him insane. George groaned as he played with your clit a little longer kissing and biting your neck. He slid your pants down and he entered you, slowly accelerating the pace. You loved it whenever George fucked you, he was a perfect balance of everything you needed. He made you feel loved and taken care of, but there was nobody else you wanted to obey more, he could turn you into an actual whore, make your mouth spit incoherent sentences, your mind all foggy. You were both so lost in the moment you didn’t hear garage door opening. “We are back!” Clay yell but no one seem to hear him, at first he thought you were both still asleep, but as soon as he heard moans coming from his living room, he knew he was wrong. He looked at Sapnap with a smirk on his face ’’ told you we shouldn’t leave them alone’’ he said as they both walked into the room. Your eyes meet with Clays, and you felt George slowing down his action. “don’t you dare stop” he said to George not breaking the eye contact with you until your eyes rolled back in pleasure. “You’re looking a bit needy, love” George breathed out looking at Nick. Your eyes shoot up to look up at him. His lips were slightly open and his eyes were locked on your body, he was already hard, without the courage to touch himself. Clay came up to him and grabbed Sapnap’s throat with his hand “Can’t wait for me to take care of you, huh?” he said pulling Sapnap closer “do something useful and take off your clothes” Clay said letting go of the grip he had on Sapnap’s neck. Loud moan coming from you filled the room and brought the attention of everyone to look at your state. “Look at them, Nick” you heard dream say “Two needy little whores fucking each other”. He chuckled and walked slowly towards you, leaving Sapnap all alone. Grabbing your face in his hand, dream squeezed your cheeks together. “You like that huh? Being fucked like that, with your two boyfriends watching?” he says and all you could do is moan again. Clay always knew what to say to drive everyone crazy, You were pretty sure he could make you finish without even touching you, dirty words leaving his lips were enough. He turned to look at Sapnap and saw him touching himself and whining watching you and George. “Oh puppy” he said coming over and griping his chin to make him look in his eyes “I don’t think you asked for a permission to do that” Clay said with a small laugh “I guess I’ll have to punish you” he added biting on his neck. Seeing the mess he made out of Sapnap was enough to bring you over the edge. “S-sir I’m.. oh god I’m going cum!” you screamed struggling to keep your eyes open “Already? That’s pathetic. ”George spited out. “Please sir! I’ve been so good for you” you said holding in a moan. “So you think you’ve been good?” Clay asked “Fucking George when I’m not home? You call that being good?” he said while holding Sapnap. You squirmed at his words “I can’t hold it anymore…please” you cried out burring you head in a pillow “Make a mess” George whispered in your ear as you came with a loud moan. After you’ve came down from your high. You felt the British boy exit your hole leaving a trail of kisses on your neck. George helped you turn around to face him, and he covered you with a blanket. He started patting your head to calm you down as he holed your body, but a fire of excitement entered your body when you heard Clay speak again “Don’t you think that’s it, be a good slut and take care of Sapnap. ”

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Hope you guys like it! If you will I'll make part 2 of this story ;) Sorry for any mistakes! I'm off back to 📝

[spicyhoneybunnybeez]

Left alone at home (SMUT) (18+ ONLY!)

♡Genre: SMUT, MINORS DNI!

♡virgin!c!Sapnap x GN!virgin!Reader (with poly!Dream Team at the end)

♡Format: Fanfiction

♡Summary: You and Sapnap grow hot and bothered after making out for a while. What better way to release the tension then with some dry humping while you wait for Dream and George to come home.

You didn't know how it happened, it just happened. You two were bored laying in bed, waiting for Dream and George to return from whatever it is the two of them had to do and innocent cuddling just grew boring after a while.

Gentle kisses turned into a heavy make out session and the next thing you know, you're sitting on Sapnap's lap, kissing him and tangling your fingers in his hair while his grip on your hips tighten with each tug you give. You don't know whose in control at the moment, all you two do know is that the both of you are having fun and that you're beginning to get all hot and bothered.

"(Y/n)," you hear a breathy call of your name when you break the kiss for some air. Sapnap's just as red in the face as you are and you can feel his cock twitch against you, causing you to grind down on him out of instinct. He jolts and moans at the action, grinding up to meet your movement, panting and whimpering while he does so.

"I-Is this okay?" You ask, grinding down a little harder against him. You shudder hard and moan when he starts to rub against a certain sweet spot of yours and your hands soon leave his hair in favour of wrapping your arms around his neck tight as a way to keep you grounded.

You feel Sapnap nod frantically as he rests his head against your shoulder, you can feel your shirt get wet and you aren't sure if that's from him drooling or sobbing. You can't judge him though, you're practically crying and drooling from the newfound strong stimulation as well. Who would've guessed that just grinding against each other would've felt so good, definitely not the two of you.

"O-Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum...," Sapnap whines out. Being just as inexperienced as you, the feeling of this was way too good for him, bordering on almost way too much too, but he can't find it in himself to stop and neither could you. You feel him grind against you harder and faster and you can't help but squeal at his action, growing limp and letting him use you as he wishes. It isn't long before you feel yourself getting closer as well.

"C-Can I cum? Please, please (y/n), let me cum with you," now its your turn to nod frantically at his pleading. The heat in both your stomachs seem to grow and grow until something finally snaps and the two of you are practically shaking and squealing in each others grip.

You two are an absolute mess when you both finally cum. Your faces are covered with tears and drool and your sure both your pants are absolutely messed up at the moment, but you two can't seem to find it in yourselves to care, choosing instead to give each other more kisses while you two come back down from your shared high.

A low whistle can be heard, causing the both of you two jump and turn your heads towards the direction of the sound. You can feel your red face grow impossibly redder as you see Dream and George standing in front of the doorway, watching you two with giant smirks on their faces paired with a dark, almost malicious look in their eyes. Before you two can untangle yourselves from one another George tsk's and orders you two to stay put, you both can't help but comply in your still hazy state.

"Who knew leaving two blushing virgins alone would make such a mess..." George and Dream are quick to walk over and sit behind both you and Sapnap respectively. Their hands wander from your throats, to your chest, down to your waists, gripping them loosely.

"I told you, we should've gave them some rules to follow," you shudder as you feel George's lips brush against your neck as he says those words. Dream can only chuckle against Sapnap's own neck, placing a kiss on the hickey you unknowingly left on him.

"Hey, to be fair, I didn't know they'd be such naughty pets doing bad things behind our backs like this."

Now its George's turn to chuckle. Without any warning, he shoves you a little closer to Sapnap until your chests are pressed firmly against one another. The harsh treatment causes you to whine and you shudder when you feel George press closely against you as well.

"Well, we still have a lot to teach them, don't we Georgie?" Sapnap lets out a sudden cry when he feels Dream's teeth suddenly graze the back of his neck, biting down hard enough to leave a mark.

"Oh, we definitely do."

A/N: Hello hi, I cannot believe this fic is my comeback to writing smut fics again. This has been on my mind for literal ages, I just love sub inexperienced Sapnap with my whole ass heart. Anyways, I hope you all enjoyed reading this!

(Requests are open and anon is on!)

[galaxy-lilies]

MCYT Fanfic Recommendations Part 3

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 (you are here)

I’m back with some more fanfics, hopefully I don’t have any repeats. This time around I have more dreamnap fics and of course I have more karlnapity fics. There are definitely more royalty/knight AUs in this list so hope you enjoy that lmao. Without further ado, let us begin:

When the Sunlight Dies by (bramble_patch (Marianne_Dashwood), personalized_radio

Sapnap was at his wits end. It has been three months since the coup attacked the castle, leading to the disappearance his best friend and the bounty for the prince’s head. As Prince George’s knight, it was his duty to protect the prince no matter what happened. Well, that would be easier said than done if George would stop wandering off and getting captured so often. At least it gets a little easier when two guides join their group. 

A Karlnapity and Dreamnotfound royalty AU fanfic that has a lot of angst in it, but a wonderful plot. It’s a very long fic with a whopping 171,200 words, but it was worth reading all of it. There is discussion of abuse, kidnapping, violence, death, and many other triggering topics so heed the tags. Additionally, there are warnings in the notes at the beginning of every chapter. 

Time Forgotten by writingtheend

With just a few journals and books in hand, Karl heads out west to discover more stories he can write about and learn more about the wild terrain. Along the way he runs into two bandits, more specifically Mason and Jack. They take a liking to Karl and, despite the two “robbing” him, Karl takes a liking to them as well. Despite the odds, the two bandits keep on running into Karl, even under the most unfortunate circumstances. And maybe, for once, Karl will stay. 

A Karlnapity, Wild West AU that is complete! The characterization and the writing is spectacular. I was trying to find more wild west AU fanfics and just happened to stumble upon this gem. There is period-typical violence, but other than that not too many warnings. 

The Prince is Dead by elytralove

Prince Sapnap was dead. At least, that’s what the kingdom knew. In reality, Prince Sapnap was very much alive, albeit very much exiled. After running away from the castle, Sapnap is eventually found by his knight, George. Before George is able to take the prince back to face trial, he and Sapnap share a night at an inn, discussing what they mean to each other.

A Sapnotfound, royalty AU which I enjoyed a lot due to the characterization and the fluffy bits in the middle. The way the author balanced the right amount of fluff and angst was just *chefs kiss.* There’s very little violence and little to no other warnings but once again, check the tags.

The Ones For Me by Lilhappy

Karl and Sapnap first met in high school when Sapnap indirectly saved Karl from a bully. They had never talked before and after that incident they never did. That is until they run into each other at university. It is also there they meet Quackity for the first time. Aka a little look into how Sapnap, Karl, and Quackity all learned to love each other.

Another Karlnapity fanfic that seems to be apart of a series. There’s some slightly suggestive bits so if you’re uncomfy with that I would probably avoid lol. Either way, it’s a good read and I would definitely recommend. 

howling ghosts they reappear by rosegoldblood

Dream fought for the empire because he was in debt to it. After all, it gave him shelter, water, food... It also gave him a purpose. So he fought in the wars, fought for the place that gave him a home. However, that loyalty to the empire started to dwindle when he meets a man from the citadel named George. 

A Dreamnap, endgame Dreamnotnap knight AU. I loved the tarot card motifs that split the different moments in Dream’s life, it’s really cool to see and read. There’s period-typical violence, death, war, etc. so heed the tags. 

icarus by ghostbvrsoot

After faking his death during the war, Prince Sapnap found himself on the run. He tried not to stay in one place for very long because deep down he knew he was always being hunted. The kingdom had sent their best man to find him and Sapnap should know. After all, the man was his knight. With his knight turned assassin on his trail, Sapnap is forced to face Dream and their past. 

A Dreamnap royalty and assassin AU because I am not only a sucker for royalty AUs but assassin AUs as well akjdhfkjsdkjf. There’s quite a bit of period-typical violence as well as some stabbing so heed the tags. 

That’s all I have for now, but either way I hope you enjoy and happy reading!

[batwritings]

could you do a poly!dt x reader where the reader struggles with derealisation? i often have this and i was looking for a comfort fic but nobody has seemed to have one. but reader often neglects simple things like cuts and scrapes and sleep and eating and drinking, because sometimes when things get to much they are just like “this isn’t even real” all good if you feel uncomfortable about it and don’t want to write it

Sure thing friend! As someone who suffers from derealization and depersonalization, I get where this may be nice to see. I know it's not the most accurate but I'm just going based off my own experiences and what helps. ^^; Enjoy~!

WARNING! This work will feature instance of derealization per the request! Please be careful when reading!!

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The boys were all pretty used to your instances of derealization by now. Each of them decided they would always try to help you in their own ways. This was an especially bad week.

Dream noticed it first, picking up on these kind of episodes pretty easily. You were helping him with dinner when he caught you just staring down at the blood seeping from where you'd nicked yourself with the knife. "Baby?" he asked softly. You hummed in response, as he took your hand gently.

The warmth of his hand and slowly his firm but gentle hug reminded you where you were, the scent of his cologne flooding your senses. Blinking a few times, you looked to where he was holding and took note of the blood dripping down your finger. "Oh shoot!" you startled, running your digit under water. Satisfied that he'd helped, Dream went back to cooking the veggies he had.

Next was Sapnap, another who caught on pretty quickly. He'd been showing you how to do ollies with his board. He watched you fall and not go after the board as it slid down the road. His attention was on you though and the nasty scrape you'd gotten from the asphalt.

"Damn that was a nasty fall," he said, giggling softly to try and keep things light. You laughed back, standing up with his help. Sapnap watched for a second as you didn't acknowledge the blood starting to slip down your leg.

"A little bit," you said starting to head after his board. "I'm fine though! Lemme grab that." He took your hand before you could get far and made sure you held both of his with your own.

"Can we take a breather first?" Sapnap asked, trying not to let on how concerned he was that you seemingly were ignoring your injury. You nod slowly and follow along as you work through deep breaths with your boyfriend. It wasn't until the dull pain throbbed in your leg that you looked down and noticed the scrape.

"Shit dude did I do that?" you asked, looking it over. Your boyfriend confirmed that you had taken a fall and you winced upon getting a better look at it. "We should get home and clean this up. Dream'll get upset if I don't."

Finally it was George who caught you still up in your streaming room. He had hardly seen you all day it felt like and the Brit was getting lonely, deprived of your company. He slid his arms around your shoulders and kissed your cheek. "You should come to bed love," he mumbled.

"In a few yeah?" You responded, not looking away from the video you were editing. Your voice sounded so far away it unsettled George. Determined he knew what was going on, the brunette left, gathering his other partners for bed.

"Do you know when they slept last?" he asked, rather concerned.

"Wait they're still up?" Dream asked incredulously. "They didn't even come to bed last night." George nodded, and satisfied with that info he returned to you.

You had sat back from your work when George swiveled your chair around gently. Dark circles laid under your eyes as you looked up at him curiously. "Come to bed baby," he said softly, lifting you from your spot.

Couple with the touch and your partner's familiar scent, you were quick to hug onto him, grounded by someone safe. You don't unlock your limbs from him when he tries to settle you in bed. "Y/N?" George asks softly?

"Too tired," you mumble. "Stay."

The Brit only chuckles and slowly situates himself laying beside you. Sapnap curls around you with Dream curled around him, each of them leaving their soft touches on you. Being so safe and secure, it was easy for you to drift off to much needed sleep.

[ravenxd]

the dreamteam and finding out you’re pregnant. it can be angst

Omg I love this concept, can it be poly? (Individual is fine too, just wanna write dt x reader poly stuff again.)

[kat-got-lost]

hi cool im the anon that asked if you wrote for ND readers with tics and stuff like that, I was wondering if you could do headcannons with Poly DT, Wilbur, Ranboo, and Tommy (Last two platonic ofc) taking care of the reader after they injured themselves after a complete tic attack, if that makes any sense? I hope you have a wonderful day!

anon,,you read my mind i literally had this planned but didn’t know how to start,,mwah ily ur so great :) /p 

different dsmp members taking care of reader after a tic attack

poly!dt, wilbur, platonic!ranboo, platonic!tommy x gn!reader (seperate) warnings// mention of tic attacks genre// fluff, comfort  format// headcanons 

(A/N: i personally get tics from things like ADHD and anxiety so i wrote off my own experience, i was debating reader’s tics being because of Tourette's but decided against it since i don’t have experience with that :)

poly!dt 

i feel like they would all try and help you avoid tic attacks

like, if you have specific triggers like stress, loud noises, overwhelming environments, etc, they would try their best to keep you away from them 

but obviously sometimes things happen so tic attacks are bound to happen 

dream would try and stabilize you

if you asked him he would hold your hands to try and suppress your tics 

if you don’t like to be touched/don’t like people trying to suppress your tics he would take you to a safe place, like the couch or the bedroom

he lets you do your thing while whispering comforting words 

after you’ve calmed down a bit he offers you a bottle of water and checks for any injuries 

he cleans, treats and bandages any cuts, scrapes of bruises you may have gotten

after he turns on a comfort show or some soft music and take a nap with you

george at first would freak out, but once he learns what to do, he mostly just comforts you and takes care of you

he’ll let you calm down and like dream takes you somewhere where you can’t hurt yourself very easily

he’ll distance himself a bit so you have time to calm down

once you’ve calmed down and motion to him that it’s okay to come closer, he’ll start cuddling you and whispering sweet praises and comforts in your ear

he’ll ask if you need anything, normally gets you a bowl of your favorite fruits to eat while he tends to any injuries you might’ve gotten

sapnap is probably the most panicky, he has a rough idea of what to do but it still scares him a bit, he hates seeing you in any kind of pain :( 

if you’re in a public place he’ll take you to a quiet space or to a bathroom, but if you’re at home he probably doesn’t move you in fear of making anything worse

he’ll loosely hold you, letting you calm down, interfering by gently holding your hand back a bit when you start to tic a bit too hard

once you’re completely calmed down, he cuddles into you and asks either george or dream to bring the first aid kit 

if you happen to have a tic attack when you’re around all three of them you won’t be left alone

someone, normally sapnap stays with you, making sure you’re safe and trying to help you calm down

someone else, normally george is getting things like the first aid kit, water, fruits, snacks and bringing them to wherever you and sapnap are

and someone else, normally dream is preparing the bedroom, fixing the pillows and getting your favorite show on so you can immediately just relax and calm down when you’re back there

overall they all take such good care of you

wilbur

the first time you go into a tic attack he gets so scared

doesn’t really know what to do, and is scared you’re gonna end up hurting yourself 

he asks you what you need, scared if doing something that might make it worse

after a couple times Wil finally gets used to what to do

it does still scare him and make him a little anxious but he’s much better at helping you now

depending on how bad it is, he’ll either sit there and rub comforting circles on your back, or he’d pull out his guitar and play soft sounds to ground you

after he’d get you some water and tend to any wounds you might’ve gotten

he presses kiss over any bruises/cuts you got and just rests with you for the rest of the day 

ranboo (platonic)

he’s prepared, he has a general idea of what to do

i feel like he’d be super educated on this, and he’d also make sure to ask you what you needed when you had a tic attack when you first mentioned your tics in the early stages of your friendship

he sits with you and takes you to a warmer/colder room depending on your preferences, he sits across from you and tries to help you steady your breathe and ground you

after he makes sure you’re okay he takes you out on a walk, probably to a park and he messes around with you

once you get back home you guys make snacks and have a movie marathon 

tommy (platonic)

he literally panics so bad

he’s just like “uhh fuck fuck what- what do i do-”

he takes you to a quiet place and drapes a blanket over you

at first tries to get you to breathe with him, trying to steady you

once you’re a bit calmer, he starts making jokes, trying to make you laugh 

gets up to get water and snacks 

once again panics when he sees that you ended up hurting yourself, probably gets something like and ice pack or calls wilbur for help

like ranboo he’ll probably take you on a walk, tommy would take you to like an ice cream shop to try and distract you and cheer you up

once you get home you guys go back up into his room and either mess around on minecraft or watching some tv 

aaa this has been sitting in my drafts for like forever, it’s 2am, i spedran this so im sorry that ranboo nd tommy’s r short :( working on some other requests!!

[sunshine-on-marz]

Poly dreamteam is just grumpy x sunshine x sunshine x sunshine

[dreamsimp]

~what a dork~

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george stirred in bed. it was warm. he opened his eyes the slightest bit to see sapnap still asleep, pressed up against the right side of his body, snoring softly. george smiled fondly at his boyfriend. he lifted his head up a bit to check on his other boyfriend, dream, on the other side of the bed. he wasn’t there.

george sat up gently, trying to not wake sap. this didn’t work, and sapnap pulled george back down to the bed and placed a sleepy kiss to george’s jawline. george smiled, but his smile faltered when he remembered why he tried to get up. “sap,” he said, just above a whisper. “dreams not in bed.”

“mmm,” came the sleepy response from sapnap. george was now fully awake. he heard a sound coming from the kitchen, just a room over from the three’s shared bedroom. it was a rather pleasant sound.

“...i guess you didn’t care, and i guess i liked that...” dream was singing. george giggled slightly at this. he loved to hear his tallest boyfriend singing, when he was really trying. he didn’t sing much around his boyfriends, though, mostly out of embarrassment, george assumed, though he had nothing to be ashamed about, considering his voice was like an angel’s.

he nudged sapnap. “mmm, what do you want?” came the slow response from the taller, his voice deep and slightly gravelly from sleep. george’s cheeks were painted the lightest pink at this, and he nudged him again.

“sapnap,” he said softly. “sapnap, listen,” sapnap hummed in slight annoyance. george broke free from sap’s not-so-tight hold and giggled. sapnap groaned. “get up, or i won’t give you kisses,” george turned away from him and crossed his arms jokingly. sapnap shot straight up from the bed and into a sitting position.

“okay, okay, i’m up, i’m up,” he said quickly. george chuckled, turning back to sap and looking at his bedhead. cute.

sapnap noticed this and leaned forward to peck george’s nose.

he ruffled george’s hair (also matted and messed up from sleep) and said, “your hair isn’t better, dork.” they smiled fondly at each other. george heard dream’s voice again.

“...and he’s loooong gone, when he’s neeext to me...” george and sapnap looked at each other, both of them hearing it this time. they broke out into a fit of giggles, listening to their boyfriend sing.

“i love that man,” sap told george.

“me too,” george said. “so much,” he added in the most loving voice. “shhh, c’mon,” he pressed his index finger to his lips and gestured to the door to their room. they slipped out of bed and pressed their ears against the door.

“now i’m lyin’ on the cold hard ground! oh! oh!” sapnap giggled. george shushed him.

george quietly opened their door, and there stood, well, rather flailed, the blond, dancing around and singing Taylor Swift lyrics in front of the stove, on which sat a pan with a pancake in it.

“i knew you were trouble when you walked in...” the two shortest boyfriends stood with george pressed against the door frame, and sap’s side pressed against his, with their arms around each other, admiring their boyfriend basically with heart eyes and the biggest grins on their faces.

“what a fucking dork,” george whispered to sap, dream not being able to hear over his own singing. sapnap smiled fondly and hummed in agreement.

“oh! oh! trouble, trouble, trouble!” dream finished the song and turned around to see his two boyfriends staring at him, clearly with so much love, yet he was still a bit embarrassed. “uhhhh...”

george and sap burst into a fit a laughter, walking towards him, arms still around each other’s shoulders. dream chuckled, albeit a bit nervously, but chuckled nonetheless, because he couldn’t keep from laughing when his boyfriends were because he adored seeing them happy and in good moods.

once george and sap’s laughter subsided, they engulfed the tallest of the three in a big hug. dream smiled. “h-how,” he cleared his throat. “how long were you guys watching me?” he asked, embarrassed.

“only about a minute, but we could hear you from the bedroom!” sapnap replied, grinning.

“o-oh..” dream ducked his head to his shoulders a bit and his face flushed red.

“don’t worry, though, love,” george cradled his neck and pressed a small kiss to his lips. “your voice is beautiful,” george stated softly, matter-of-factly. dream glanced away, once again from embarrassment.

“nah, it’s not,” he replied bashfully.

“dude, yes it is!” sapnap almost shouted. “you could be the lead singer in a band or something!” dream and george both giggled and began to pepper each of sap’s cheeks with kisses. sapnap giggled childishly.

“hey, stoppit!” he said in between laughs, though obviously not wanting them to stop. once they stopped kissing sapnap’s cute face, they stood in a group hug for a few minutes, deep in thought.

more specifically, deep in thought about each other, and how much they loved each other and would do anything for the others to make and keep them happy.

dream leaned to his right and kissed george’s cheek, then to his left and kissed sap’s. george and sapnap, at the same time, went to kiss each of dream’s cheeks, but dream ducked just in time so that george and sap kissed each other on the mouth, and dream ran from them and jumped over the back of the couch.

“hey!” the shorter two yelled in unison. they looked at each other. “get back here!” sap shouted playfully. they both ran behind and jumped over the back of the couch, just as dream did, and landed on top of dream.

they all burst into fits of giggles and wheezes. once all of their laughed subsided, they got into more comfy positions, and cuddled. “i love you guys so much,” dream told the other two.

“i love you more,” george replied smoothly.

“no, i do!” sap yelled back. they all laughed again and spent the next hour or so cuddling and looking for things to watch on the t.v.

[deliwrites]

ℂ𝕠𝕞𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕥 𝕤𝕝𝕦𝕥 // 𝖕𝖆𝖗𝖙 𝖙𝖜𝖔 //Dream Team

// DATE // 9th of November 2022 // PAIRING // DreamTeam x fem!Reader, george x fem!reader, sapnap x fem!reader, dream x fem!reader // WARNING // flirty!reader, use of real names, tease!reader, playgirl(ish)!reader, use of 'good girl', 'baby girl', 'little brat', slight degration, one picture of lingerie   // WORDS // 2,6k+ // SUMMARY //  You finally move to America! And Nick is the one to pick you up from the airport. Which means, private time! // SERIES // Intro // Part One // Part Two // Part three // Part Four // I’m open for serie title suggestions for this one! Feel free to comment your suggestion here or sent it into my inbox!

// MASTERLIST // ANONLIST //

I ended up listening to Dream. I sat in a call with him. Discussing what I wanted to bring, while also discussing new pc parts. He was sharing his screen with me. His shopping basket full. Whilst I was making a copy of files I wanted to keep.

"So, I'm guessing not all three of you are going to pick me up from the airport?" I ask watching my files load onto the external drive.

"Sadly not," Clay sighed. I could tell he was disappointed. "But Nick is going to pick you up."

"Awh so no Georgie, either?" my cam was on so I send him a pout.

"No," he chuckles. "George and I will be setting up your pc."

"Awh, that's sweet, thank you."

"And until we have time to go on a shopping spree, we will rotate on beds, 'cause we don't want you to have to sleep on the couch for however long."

"Hmm, but what if I want to share the bed with you?" I smirk teasingly.

"Is that so?" I nod eagerly while biting my bottom lip. "Hmm, it will have to be our secret," clapping my hands in excitement.

"I'm so excited to finally be all of us together."

"Same, it took a good while but it's finally happening."

Arriving at the Orlando airport had my anxiety pumping. We decided not to announce when I would be flying. So lucky for me and my anxiety. I now only had to deal with meeting Nick for the first time in real life.

As I wait for my luggage I record a little bit more for my video on the move. Talking about my nerves to the camera. Getting interrupted by Nick calling me.

"So, the flight was long. I was able to sleep a lot tho. Now I'm just waiting for my suitcases to come thro-. Oh, Sap is calling me. Hey Sap," I smile when the facetime call connects.

"'Ello darling," he says. Lucky for me it wasn't out of the ordinary for him to call me that.

"Are you- are you still in the car?" I ask in disbelief.

"Well yes, I'm here though. I just wanted to ask if you were at baggage claim yet?"

"I am! I think I see one of the suitcases already."

"Alright, I'll see you in a bit then!"

"Okies!" Hanging up, I look back at the camera. "I can't believe he was still in the car," I pout at the camera before grinning. "Anyways, I'm gonna get my suitcases, so I'll see you lovelies later!" Waving at the camera before ending the recording.

Dragging my suitcase into the hall, I'm immediately met with a sign. My name poorly written in bold letters, hearts covering any free space. Chuckling at the sight. I abandon my suitcases, running over to Nick. Throwing my arms around his neck.

"Well hello," he chuckles, not expecting me to do this. He knew how nervous I was, but his gentle smile when I saw him made it all fade. Dropping the sign his arms wrap around my shoulders.

"Sorry, I'm just so happy," I tell him, slowly letting go of one of the best hugs. He chuckles in understanding.

"I know, let's get your suitcases and start this drive," taking the suitcases, Nick leads the way to his car. Once the suitcases are in I get surprised. A gasp leaving my lips when I get turned around, back pushed into the side of the car. Nick had me trapped against his black Tesla. "You know," he smirks. "Now there will be consequences to your teasing," a blush flushes my cheeks at his words.

"Will there now?" I decide to fight the shyness. Teasing him while giggling smugly.

"Oh, you'll see," moving away he opens the door for me, then going to the other side. Before we even drive off Nick's hand finds its way to my thigh. The dress mom made me wear was a wrap. So the moment I sat down the leg Nick's hand holding become bare. "Did you wear this dress for me?" he asks, fingers softly caressing my inner thigh.

"Maybe," I smirk. Deciding not to tell him it was actually my mom who wanted me to wear it. Just to swoon the three of them. "Do you like it?" I ask trying to look as seductive as possible.

"You look breathtaking, darlin'."

"What about now?" Taking the ribbon that ties the dress, pulling on it. Opening the dress, revealing the orange lingerie set I was wearing.

Looking over, his grip on my thigh tightens, though nothing comes from him. When Clay told me Nick was the one picking me, I had already mentally picked out to wear this.

"You think you can just tease me like this?" his voice is dark which surprises me a little. Eyes slightly wider as I look at him.

"Whatcha gonna do about it, driver?" recovering quickly from the initial shock. I put emphasis on 'driver'. At this point, we had reached the highway.

"Y/n, what care are we in?" the question is asked slowly. The slowness had me confused.

"Y-yours…?" I answer his question with an unsure answer. He chuckles, shaking his head cutely.

"Yes, but that's not what I asked darlin'. What type of car are we in?" he asks even slower. Even more, confused now, I wreck my brain. I open my mouth a few times to answer, though nothing comes out. There is a smirk playing on Nick's lips as. He starts tapping the steering wheel. It catches my attention. Looking at his hands a gasp leaves my lips.

"Tesla!" I tell him, pointing at the logo in excitement.

"Good girl," his praise brings back the flush in my cheeks. "Do you know what that means?" I shake my head. He pulls the right gear stock down twice. A do-do sound rings through the car. "It means, I don't have to do anything," I look at him wide-eyed. His hands leaving the steering wheel. The car now driving without his help. "You are in so much trouble now," a startled squeak escapes my lips. His right hand having just pulled my leg up. I hated to admit it but that was so sexy.

Nick couldn't help but smirk as the predicament she was in slowly sunk in. To his surprise Y/n pulled up both legs, turning to face him. A small wet patch on her panties has the smirk returning.

"Awh, you're already wet for me?" a shy nod comes from the female. "You enjoy teasing so much, huh? Little brat. I guess you want me to do something about it, don't you baby?" Y/n nodded eagerly mumbling 'please'. "What happened to the brat, you're all shy now," he teases, his hands dancing along the shy brat's skin. His right-hand stops just above where she needs him to touch her. A soft needy whine came from her. Y/n moving her hips to try and move the hand down. Both hands moving to take hold of Nick's right one. Fighting the man's strength to push it down.

"Please, touch me," she asks, voice needy. He moves against her tries, barely putting in any effort.

"Oh, you're so desperate," he chuckles darkly. Finally, Nick slides his hand down, thumb grazing over her barely clothed clit. It makes her jump a little in her seat. Giving a few pats to tease her more, the same happens. Thighs threatening to close around his hand. Little gasps and whines escaping her lips. Deciding not to tease the horny female further, his hand swiftly slides back up, into her panties. Fingertips immediately met with her wet lips.

"Fuck," she whimpers. The position is a little awkward making Nick pull his hand away before Y/n gets to enjoy his touch. Before she can complain though, Nick speaks.

"Be a good girl for me," nodding her head before he even finished his demands. "Take off your panties and sit on your knees, facing me," he chuckles under his breath at her eagerness. Watching her as she does as told. "So, obedient," he praises her. In addition to the demands, she decides to take off her dress as well as her bra. Abandoning her sneakers on the floor, clothes on the back seat. A little stunned at the ravishing site he's met with, she takes advantage of the opportunity. Leaning over she's finally able to claim his lips for the first time. His stubble scratches at her skin, though she doesn't mind. Nick's hands find their way to her naked body, right hand on her waist, left hand cupping her soft face. Holding her gently steady inside the moving car. Slowly pulling away from his soft lips, she pecks him one, two, three more times. "God, you're even more gorgeous in real life," Nick says. "Such a beautiful baby girl," a shy giggle coming from her. "Oh, you're so cute. Are you getting shy again, little brat?" he teases.

"Niiick," she whines quietly. Wanting him to just touch her already.

"What is it, baby?" he smirks, looking directly into her eyes.

"Touch me," she whines again. Taking hold of the hand still on her waist. Again, trying to move it where she needs him.

"You've been waiting for so long, haven't you, darlin'?" she nods with a pout on her lips. "Hmm, I think you can wait a little long-"

"Noooo, please! I'll do anything!" she begs. His thumb teasingly caressing her waist, watching the desperation spiral in her eyes. Her hands still trying to move his hand.

"Anything, you say?" Nodding vigorously. "Alright, I'm gonna hold you to that," finally his hand moves between the desperate girls' thighs.

Fingers slip between her wet folds, thumb rubbing against her clit. Having his skilled fingers on her heat had her weak in the knees. Her left hand coming to rest on Nick's shoulder to keep herself steady. Nick's smirk never leaving his lips. Being able to touch the girl he's been flirting with for years. And having this effect on her filled him with pride.

He doesn't waste time, slipping two fingers into her dripping core. Sharp nails digging into his shoulder along with a gasp from her. Y/n had been so touch-starved since George moved. Feeling extra sensitive now with Nick's hand on her. Making 'come hither' movements with his fingers. Fingers much bigger and longer than hers. Reaching places she never could.

"Com on baby, bounce on my fingers for me," his tone is enough to make a soft squeak leave her lips. Doing as told, she slowly starts up a pace. Her thighs already quivering. "That's it, good girl," the squelching noise becoming louder as Nick decides to help her out. Thrusting his fingers into her at a fast pace. Gasps and squeaky moans escaping her, eyes closed at the amazing feeling.

"Fuck," she squeaks, the warm feeling in her abdomen coming quicker than she hoped. Willing herself to last longer, she suppresses it. Subconsciously squeezing around Nick's fingers. It was like he knew what she was doing.

"No, no, darlin'," his voice is dark. Scissoring his fingers to stop her from squeezing. His thumb starts working on her clit. She buckles, trying to get away from the expert movements. But with his fingers inside the gorgeous girl like a belt loop, there was no escape for her.

Thighs shaking in delight, with a smug look Nick watches her break under his touch. A chain of moans escaping her lips as her back arches. Giving into the honey-sweet feeling. Body stuttering as Nick rips an orgasm from the female.

"That's it, baby," riding out her high, breathing heavily. Her eyes slowly open as she sinks backwards against the car door. His slick fingers slipping from her heat. A grin on his lips as he brings his fingers to them. A flush covering the girls' cheeks as she watches him clean his fingers. Bringing her arms up she hides shyly. "Can't wait to actually get to taste you," having come down from her high she starts putting her clothes back on. Accepting the water bottle Nick hands her.

"Thank you," I take the bottle from Nick. Taking a few sips before putting it away. Turning to sit on my knees, I go to lean over. Wanting to return the favour. Having obviously noticed the bulge in his sweatpants.

"Whatcha doing?" Nick asks having gone back to driving as we exit the highway.

"Want to return the favour," I pout which has him chuckling.

"That's okay, we'll have many more opportunities for that," he says, sending an evil smile my way. My cheeks heating up at all the things we could do now. "Plus, we're almost home," just that has me sink back in my seat with a content sigh.

"Home."

"Yes," he grins sweetly. His hand finding its way back to my thigh. smiling I place my hand on his, fingertips curling around his palm.

Finally we pul up to the house, clapping my hands in excitement. It really looks like home. "Alright, I'll get Clay. You wait here," to be honest, I had completly forgotten that I would see Clay in real life for the first time. "Are you nervous again?" nodding slowly as I pull my knees up to my chest. Giving a soft chuckle, Nick exits the car. Walking around the front, going to my side. Opening the door, he crouches beisde me. "It will be okay, we've been friends for years, remember?" turning to face him, I nod, a pout on my lips. Leaning up he pecks my pouty lips. A grin quickly replacing the pout. "He is no different in real life, okay? I'll get George first that way you don't have to wait alone."

"Thank you!" I get out of the car with new found reassurance. Pecking Nick's lips in a thanks before letting him go. It doesn't take long for George to exit the home.

"Y/n!" he sing-songs, a squeal coming from me. Running over I wrap my arms around him, jumping together in excitement.

"Georgie! I missed you!" I tell him when we stop jumping, leaving my arms on his shoulders.

"Hmm, now you get to pay for your teasing," he grins taking hold of my waist, he pulls me closer. With a giggle, I peck his soft british lips. Having missed the feeling more then I thought I would. Pecking his lips a few more times before pulling away. Just in time for the front door to open again.

"Ah, I'm nervous!" I exclaim, hiding behind George. "It's just me, darlin'," Nick chuckles, walking over to George and me. "But you're not the only one. Clay's nervous too." "He is?" I ask, peeking over George's shoulder. Nick nods with a wide grin. "Oh, that makes this so much easier for me," I giggle, moving away from my hiding place.

"But how was your flight?" George asks curiously.

"Sleepy," I giggling. "I was too nervous so I slept most of the flight. Now I'm finally home!" I squealk, jumping while clapping. Did I look weird? Probably yes, but they knew me this way.

"Weirdo," I heard from behind me, though before I could turn around, I got wrapped in a hug.

"Clay?"

"Of course, who else!" I recognize his voice. Turning in his hold, I wrap my arms around him.

"We're finally complete!" George says, ganging up on the hug. Nick also joining in.

We are finally all together. I am so happy!

// MASTERLIST // ANONLIST 

// SERIES // Intro // Part One // Part Two // Part three // Part Four // I’m open for serie title suggestions for this one! Feel free to comment your suggestion here or sent it into my inbox!

[eminems-skittles]

random karlnap x reader headcanons

karlnap x reader

i am begging for karlnap x reader requests pls i will take anything (or poly!dreamteam+karl x reader <3 this is just stream of consciousness writing lmk if u want more

sapnap is the driver idk why it just fits

i can see karl sitting in the back middle seat hanging over the center console while you guys are driving around

night drives with them would be so fun

they would either be the most chaotic drives or the most chill

having weekly date nights

most date nights are just you guys piling onto the couch or someone's bed and watching youtube or a tv show

you do make an effort to go out on dates but sometimes you guys are just too tired or don’t want to deal with potentially seeing fans

they’d make you join their streams in someway

chat would love your relationship <3

they’d also love when you would paint karl’s nails and just hangout on stream

there’d be so many edits of how the boys look at you <3

yk the vid of karl n sap hugging at twitchcon (this one)

there would be hugs like that every day

sleepy cuddles with them all the time

all of your sleep schedules are a mess

all of their friends r protective of ur guys relationship since it’s a lil out of the norm

and obvi they r your friends too

[ghostietales]

i accidentally deleted the ask but i got a screenshot, it’s all good.

i think i’m gonna do bullet points with this one because i’ve never written pet play before :0

kitty - NSFW

poly!dreamteam

18+ minors do not interact.

cw: pet play, degrading, leash, praise, handjob, masturbation, master kink.

the attention you would get from these boys oh my goodness.

clay would be hard on punishments, if you did something wrong you were either in a cage or you have a leash around your neck.

he would be pounding into you from behind, making you cry out. if you muffle your moans in the pillows, the leash is getting pulled until he can hear those pretty little noises

“don’t you fucking dare. let me hear those whimpers, scream my name, kitten.”

sapnap would pet your hair, trying to sooth you as you get your punishments.

he would make you jerk him off, or at least try to, as you’re being pleasured by the blond behind you.

“that’s it, just like that. gonna be such a good kitten for your masters.”

george would be a lot softer, holding your other hand when you need it while jerking himself off.

he would kiss your cheeks, lips anything while whispering praises into your ear. he wants you to be comfortable.

“good baby, good kitten. you’re doing so well for us, just a little longer.”