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chasing-stardust-22 · 5 months ago
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Manhunt Dream is scarier than C!Dream because Dream (the player) gets really fucking creative when backed into a corner and will go to great lengths to survive. C!Dream has a backup plan with the revive book, Manhunt Dream just knows he lives longer if you die
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rat-rosemary · 1 year ago
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I was going to scream about how I can't read fics with antagonistic Dream anymore because his character is just so badly written and once but then I started thinking about an au where Dream is an actual interesting character and I've come up with two Tommy-centric hero aus
Vigilante Tommy gets in a fight with hero Dream while on a patrol, asks about Dream's ring in an attempt to distract him. Dream, who loves his fiances so much and will absolutely take any chance to talk about them is stoked to stop the fight to show off his minecraft themed engagement ring and tell Tommy (and Tubbo, who demands to be put on speaker so he can ask Dream about where he got the ring) all about his soon to be husbands (The bench trio ends up getting invited to Dream's wedding, Tommy very proudly being the flower boy) (Featuring: Queer platonic bench trio and Tommy being a menace on the internet)
And a second, much angstier au
Standard vigilante Tommy villain sbi found family, heroes Sapnap and George being the main antagonists. They target the syndicate and anyone related to them in any way, fighting them in a harsh and brutal way that makes it clear they're "shooting" to kill. The two of them used to be in a trio with the hero DayDream, being know as a trio that was actually pretty good at descalation and taking down villains without too much damage to the villain or the space they're fighting in. That is, until DayDream suddenly stopped appearing publicly almost a month ago, George's and Sapnap's behavior changing completely since then. The reason why is a mystery to Tommy until later, when he meets Dream and discovers that the reason George and Sapnap are like this now is because Dream got badly injured when he intercepted a test biologic bomb Villain!Wilbur had thrown at a group of civilians on an attack almost a month ago, and he has been getting sicker and sicker since then, with their only hope of restoring his health being figuring out what the fuck was on that bomb. But even still, he might never recover.
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spyroforlife · 9 months ago
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Heart Thief - Chapter 42 - Useful Information
in which I push the T rating because Dream is saying Some Things that get Scar very 👀
Oh and Dream schedules his wisdom tooth removal, very important, but hey back to Dream admitting that he liked Keralis calling him a good boy-
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cameracorey · 2 years ago
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OK! This is basically just an updated version of who I’ll write for since I have changed my writing style and also just in general lol.
Requests:OPEN
MARBLE HORNETS
-Alex Kralie (Smut maybe, Fluff, angst)
-Jay Merrick (probably only male readers since its cannon that Jay is gay smut-maybe, fluff, angst)
Tim Wright- (Smut (maybe), fluff, angst
Jessica (fluff, angst)
(MAYBE MORE TO BE ADDED)
TRIBETWELVE
Heads up! I do not support what Adam who is the creator of tribetwelve has done, I’m just writing for the characters.
Noah Maxwell: Smut(maybe),Fluff, angst
Milo Asher: Fluff, Angst
FireBrand: Smut(maybe), fluff, angst
The observer (Smut maybe) fluff, angst
(I don’t remember who else i can write for tribe twelve-)
EVERYMANHYBRID
Evan myers: Fluff, angst, (smut maybe)
Jeff: fluff, angst (smut maybe)
Vinny: Fluff, angst (smut maybe)
HABIT: Fluff, angst (smut maybe)
DREAMSMP
Dream: Fluff, Angst, Yandere
Sapnap; Fluff, angst, Yandere
George; Fluff, angst, Yandere
Wilbur: fluff, angst, Yandere
(I’m probably gonna add more but I’m lazy rn
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pink---condoms · 2 years ago
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Halloween costumes with dt+k as their girlfriend <3333
Dreamwastaken
He's ghost face and your an akatsuki member. Would be by your side throughout the entire night, not leaving you alone for one second. Would also remind you with every movement you make how hot you are and how lucky he is. Would back shot you everytime you bend over, due the material of your costume your dump truck would be perked up against the fabric. There's nothing more he love than grabbing the excess pieces of clothing and pulling it behind you to see your actual body figure he loves so much. Gave him head at home.
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Georgenotfound
He's matching with you, one spiderman and one spiderwoman. Would be choking on his saliva after seeing you in your costume. When he gets his hands on you, wouldn't want to let you go for the rest of the night. Would be attach to your backside through the whole night like a little puppy. He is your puppy. When you two are alone, he would spank your ass so hard, enjoying the way it jiggled. Apparently the night was young, if you know what I mean.
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Sapnap
Suggested that you be an angel and he be an demon, because you were his angel. So nevertheless your costume was an angel with him as your hot demon. Would 100% gush about how innocent and cute you look but at the same time hot and sexy. Would be taking at least a 100 picture each second. Would definitely pull you onto his lap, just to take pictures and to feel dominant. Kisses everywhere because your pretty and deserves them.
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Karl Jacobs
Wouldn't even notice it's Halloween till you asked him to match costumes. Would only agree to match with you if you let him picked the costumes out, which you had to choice but to let him. To your surprise the theme of your fits were hello kitty. Not really hello kitty but you was melody and he was kuromi. The moment he saw the way the costume braced your body he could've sworn he was seeing piece of heaven on earth. When he was complimenting you, he felt like he should've been on his knees instead of standing. You just look so fucking hot. Unsurprisingly, your chair was 'broken' and his face was the only seat available
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I don't know why I wrote this, it's not even Halloween. But I wrote it anyways so I'm gonna post it. I haven't posted for awhile because I was sick but I'm better now and posting again! 😁
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hamsamwich23 · 10 months ago
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Hello and welcome, Silly Critters
About me
My name is Sam and/or Mort, I'm 19 years old. I identify as pan + demiromantic-asexual, and my pronouns are he/they/it/xe. I am also polyamorous and have one partner (whom I love very much💛).
My hobbies include writing (mostly fanfiction), playing video games, role play, photography, and more. I am currently working on two AU's, which will be mentioned later. (After my DNI)
My interests include: Hello Puppets, Doki Doki Literature Club, 1nv4d3r Z1m, Adventure Time, Hollow Knight, Cult Of The Lamb, Don't Hug Me Im Scared, Milk inside a bag of milk +Milk outside a bag of milk, Amanda The Adventurer, Welcome Home, Smile For Me, Happy Game, Slime ranchers, Among Us, Minecraft, Fall Guys, GHOST and pals music, Vane Lily music, R.I.P music, Limbo, Inside, Bojack Horseman, Yo Kai Watch (1st and 2nd Games), Nexo Knights, Night In The Woods, Deltarune, Undertale, Undertale Yellow, The Dog Island, The backrooms, Liminal Space, Tomodachi Life, That's Not My Neighbor (Bolded interests are my current special interests and main focuses)
My DMs are always open, and I'm always up for making friends! However I would like to mention that I am neurodivergent, I have AuDHD and struggle with OCD and heavy mental health problems. I simply ask that you be patient with me. As I may misunderstand things at times, as well as go offline or isolate myself at times.
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That being said, as I mentioned before I have heavy paranoia issues and OCD that interfere with my every day life, including life on the Internet. If anything at all feels off to me I just block. I understand this is somewhat irrational and I apologize in advance if I end up blocking you for seemingly no reason. This is the easiest way I can explain the issue.
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(a lot of these will still end up in an automatic block but I'll still at least try to ask for my boundaries to be respected)
Please do not talk to me about: Ship discourse, Lgbtq+ discourse, TheWaltenFiles (unless we're mutuals but even then I would prefer not too), IZfandom discourse, The Amazing Digital Circus.
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@unreality-au-content-hoard - A blog for my Unreality Au, A crossover/multifandom AU inspired by weirdcore, horror, and Liminal Space themes. (Includes characters from Hello Puppets, Doki Doki Literature Club, Inv4d3r Z1m, Undertale +UT yellow (recent addition), Hatsune Miku(/hj), and OCs!! (All content warnings are in the pinned post. Fan content for this au is OKAY with me!!)
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justanormalfangirlx2 · 2 years ago
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Dreamwastaken X Reader
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hi! this is my first real one-shot and i hope you enjoy!
TW: use of Dream and Sapnap’s real names!!!
Y/N POV
Today. Dream and I’s face reveal was happening. Now don’t get me wrong, I’m terribly excited to see him, it’s just what if he doesn’t like what’s behind my mask? I talked to George and Sapnap about the possibility of me flying out to Florida from Ohio, just so I could surprise him with my face in real life and see the guy that became one of my closest friends and the guy I also secretly liked. They both agreed that it would be a great plan and I booked my ticket and now was currently on my way.
Dream POV
The countdown was less than two hours. I never knew that revealing my face to anyone would be so nerve wracking, to be honest. Y/N was one of the closest people I had, and she always made my day. The way she laughed, the way she gave smiles, even when she facetimed me crying at one in the morning about a guy she was gorgeous. George was currently talking to me, but I must’ve not been paying attention because he kept calling my name loudly. “CLAY!” “CLAYYYY!” “CLAYTONNNN!” I blinked and shook my head. “Yeah?” “How you feeling, big guy?” “Don’t call me that, and nervous.” He laughed and wiggled his eyebrows.“Someone’s got a crushhhh~” I shoved him. “Oh sush, you would too if you knew her like I did.” “Yeah, yeah, whatever.” “Where’d Sapnap go?” I ask, wondering how the house got so quiet. “He’s out getting groceries.” “Oh, alright.”
Y/N POV
I was here. In freaking Florida! I texted Clay/Dream and grinned.
DweamyPoo ☺️ I’m so excited to see you!
Me too! Think I can get a glimpse right now? 🥺
You’ve waited this long now! A few more hours won’t hurt you!
Oh whatever 🙄🙄
😜😜😜
I giggled and looked around for Sapnap. Soon enough, I saw a guy with a sign that said, “DREAM’S GIRLFRIEND Y/N! WELCOME TO WARM WEATHER!”
I rolled my eyes and gave him a hug. “Hey mamacita!” He gasped. “That’s my line!” I laughed and pointed to the sign. “I’m not Clay’s girlfriend.” He winked. “Not yet.” I groaned. “Whatever.” He helped me with my bags and put them in the trunk, and started up the car. I grabbed the aux and put on my playlist of Dream songs. He gave me a side eye and shook his head. “Really?” “Yes. Absolutely.”
DREAM POV
“Clayyyy! Only a few more minutes!” I was pacing. A lot. “Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know. I know. What if she doesn’t like me though? Or decides that I’m too ugly to look at and blocks me? I don’t think I could handle that, she literally means the world to me, George.” George sighs and smiles. “I think you love herrrrr.” I blush. “Shut up!” I hear the car pull up and perk up, hoping to divert the conversation. “Nick’s home! Should we help him with the groceries, George?” He nods and grabs his phone. “Yeah, lemme record something real quick.” I gave him a confused look. “Why?” “Oh nothing, still getting used to everything here, I wanna vlog.” I shrug and smile, “Alright, I guess.” I start making my way to the front door and see another person. “What-“
Y/N POV
I’m here, and I’ve got so many butterflies inside my stomach. I grip Nick’s arm and whisper. “What if I’m not what he expects? What if he decides I’m not pretty enough for him?” Nick puts a hand on my shoulder and reassures me. “Y/N he’s literally in love with you, you’re thinking too much on the “what if’s” and not in the moment of you guys. Trust me, he’ll think you’re pretty, and I haven’t even seen your face yet either.” I grin and get out of the car. “Thanks, Snapmap.” He rolls his eyes. “You ruined our moment!” My eyes flickered to the door and smiled. I was here, he was here, at the same time. He opened the door and I covered my eyes. “OMG! IS THAT YOU, Y/N?”
DREAM POV I blinked and rubbed my eyes. Was y/n seriously here? She waved and smiled. Gosh, that smile could be the death of me, it makes the whole world brighter when she shines it. “CLAY!!” “Y/N!!!” I ran up to her and brought her into a hug. “I CAN’T BELIEVE YOU’RE HERE!” She giggled and hugged me back. “Well yeah, I wanted to see Gogy of course.” I mock cried. “I’m kidding. I’m kidding. I wanted to see you.” “Good. Cause I was about to pinch myself to convince myself that you’re here and real.” Y/N pinched me. “Ouch!” “You said to pinch you.” “Not literally!” She rolled her eyes and looked up at me.
Y/N POV
He was really handsome. Like really handsome. His brown and blond hair curled around his face and his jawline. Omg, his jawline! It was sharp! And his eyes, dark emeralds, that would make the rarest gem in the world envious of the color he had in his eyes. He was perfect. “Um, Y/N? Are you alright?” Clay said, laughing. “Sorry, I got caught up in your beauty.” He kettle wheezed and blushed. “Really?” I nodded and glanced at his lips. He looked down at mine and started to lean towards me. I leaned forward and our lips connected. I swear I heard fireworks go off outside. It was magical, something that couldn’t be described with words. We broke apart and stared at each other, grinning. He tucked a strand of hair behind my ear and kissed me again. “Y/N I love you, so much.” I giggled. “You’re lucky I love you too.”
THE END
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lovetorn · 3 years ago
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babysitter [roommate!dream au]
Roommate!Dream x Fem!Reader
summary: you babysit tommy. do i need to explain?
warnings: swearing
w/c: 1.4k+
a/n: thank u 🧋 anon, u are amazing. i hope i did justice for ur amazing idea hahaha 😫hope u guys enjoy!
roommate!dream masterlist
“Please, Y/n! It’ll only be for a few hours, just while I do my exam, and then I’ll be back. That’s all! I promise, please.”
You’d never heard Wilbur beg like this before. It is kinda funny. You stand with a smirk as you watch him, your arms crossed over your chest. Yes, you’ve babysat his brother before, but this time, your plans for lunch with your friends were being jeopardised.
“I’ll call Niki and Karl myself and tell them the situation, I’m sure they’ll be fine with it,” Wilbur pleads. His glasses sit on the edge of his nose and you guarantee they’re going to fall off in the next 2 seconds. Obviously, you’re going to babysit for him, but this is too funny to pass up.
“I don’t know, Wil. I planned this weeks ago… I’m not sure I can cancel this late…” You try your best not to smile. But, Wilbur isn’t silly, he can see through your act from a mile away.
“Thank you!” He exclaims, shaking your shoulders. You give him an incredulous look and then laugh.
“You owe me one, Tommy isn’t easy to babysit,” You giggle, knowing all too well how he acts when his family isn’t around. Wilbur nods.
“Yeah, yeah, anything. I’ll buy you breakfast for the next month.”
Your eyebrows fly to your forehead. “I'm holding you to that, Wilby.”
And so it was decided: Tommy would come to your apartment at 1 pm and be there until 4. You told Dream you were having a guest over, sparing the details, which made Dream a little suspicious. He really hoped it wasn’t a date—no, it couldn’t be a date.
But, when he hears a knock on the front door, and then the murmur of deep voices, he thinks of the worst. Dream gets up from his bed and presses his ear to his bedroom door, hoping to get any clues as to who is at the door. He knows this is the dumbest thing he’s done since he moved in with you, but he can’t help it. The door shuts and then it’s silent and Dream thinks that maybe the person left.
Meanwhile, you lead Tommy into your room. “Want any food or anything?” You ask as you watch him jump onto your bed and grab the TV remote off of your nightstand.
“No,” He says, fingers flying over the remote to turn the TV on, change the channel, turn the volume up, change the channel again, and then press the button for Netflix. You don’t mind that he’s made himself at home in your room, he’s gonna be here for 3 hours.
“I would like a Slurpee though,” You squint at him. He can’t be serious. Before you can say anything, he continues. “Thanks, Y/n. you’re the best.”
You give him a fake scowl for sucking up to you and sigh. “Fine. I’ll be back in a second.”
You don’t want to ask Dream to go to the corner shop and get Slurpees, but you’d rather ask him to do that than ask him to watch Tommy.
“Dream?” Pushing open his bedroom door, you see him spin around.
“Hey, hi, what’s up?” Dream hopes he isn’t being weird.
He’s being weird and you don’t know why. You hold onto the door handle and inhale sharply. “Uh, I was just wondering if you could go to the corner store for me? Just really quickly, I’ll give you the money.”
Oh shit, Dream thinks. She’s making me go buy condoms for her and her date. “I—Uh, sure, yeah. What am I getting?” He asks, sliding his feet into his Birkenstocks and shoving his phone into his back pocket. Please don’t say condoms.
“A Slurpee,” Thank god.
“Ok, flavour?”
You turn your head to look back at your bedroom door before you look back at him, a puzzled look on your face. “All of them?”
Dream nods slowly. “Okay?” You two stand in silence momentarily and then Dream ushers you out of his room. “Ok, I’ll be back in 5.” You hand him a few dollars and then make your way back to your room.
“Thank you, Dream! I owe you one, thank you,” You smile, pushing your door open and then closing it immediately. Dream barely smiles and grumbles as he leaves.
“Your delivery will be here in like 6 minutes minimum,” You say. Tommy snickers but doesn’t look at you. You cross your arms over your chest.
“What’s funny?”
Tommy shrugs. “I don’t know. I just think it’s funny that your roommate is willing to do that for you. Must like you a lot.”
You furrow your eyebrows. “I’d do the same for him.”
“Him? Woah-ho-ho, that changes the game,” Tommy sits up, a shit-eating grin on his face. “What’s his name? I bet you’re like, in love with him.”
You immediately shake your head, feeling heat rise to your cheeks. “No~, no, I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Yeah, okay.”
The room remains still.
“You totally love him.”
“Tommy!”
Then there’s a knock on your bedroom door. You throw your middle finger up at Tommy and tell him to behave before you open the door.
“Here’s your disgusting Slurpee,” Dream mumbles, shoving the cup into your hands. He's a little out of breath from running but doesn't show it.
“Thank you,” You smile. Dream nods and then turns around, but before he can take a step, a voice calls out from behind you.
“Is that the roommate?” Tommy laughs. “Come in here, roommate.” You want to slap him.
Dream looks over his shoulder at you and you shrug. He wears a concerned look as he enters the room and is surprised to see Tommy, obviously.
“Y/n, why do you have a child in here?” Ok, definitely NOT a date.
You have no time to answer before Tommy speaks.
“I’m being babysat and shit,” Tommy rolls his eyes. Your hand is getting cold from the drink so you hand it to Tommy. “Fuck yeah,” He then flops onto your bed again, not caring if he spills some of the sugary liquid onto your bedspread and presses play on the movie he’s watching.
“Stay in here, roommate, we have some business to discuss.”
You shake your head and close the door behind you as Dream perches on the edge of your bed.
“I'm Dream.” He greets.
Tommy nods and looks in your direction, winking overdramatically. “Tommy. Master of women.” Dream scratches his forehead and glances at you. You close your eyes and pinch the bridge of your nose, whispering to Tommy to shut the fuck up.
“Movie time! We’re watching Sex/Life,” You are bewildered.
“Um, no we’re not!” Moving to snatch the remote from Tommy, you lean your body over Dream’s and see the mischievous look in the child’s eye. You know what he’s doing—could he seriously make this any more awkward?
“Let’s skip to 19 minutes and how many seconds?” Tommy teases, skipping ahead to the timestamp of the scene that went viral. Tommy’s laugh is maniacal, but you are more worried about the position you’re in. Dream’s hands rest in his lap and he looks at the ceiling, while your body leans over his. You don’t know if Tommy is laughing more at the show or the tension between you and Dream.
Finally, you grab the remote and throw it into the chair in the corner of your room. “You are a nightmare, Thomas.”
“Ha, get it, because I’m a nightmare, but he’s Dream, who must be a dream.”
You and Dream groan at his shitty joke and tell him to shut up.
“Anywho, so what’s up with you two?” Tommy smirks. You and your roommate make eye contact, both blushing before looking back at Tommy. He can practically see the tension in the room.
“Nothing.” You say simultaneously. This makes Tommy grin and hum.
Ignoring him, Dream takes refuge on the chair in the corner, looking to you to see how you’re going to handle this situation—however, he can’t help but shamelessly check you out whilst you’re not paying attention to him. He knows it's a dumb thing to do, especially when Tommy is sitting there and has no filter.
You stay speechless in the middle of the room, eyeing Tommy. You didn’t expect babysitting to be so difficult.
“You’re staring, big man.”
You whip around to face Dream and see that the comment makes his cheeks flush a deep red. Your eyes widen and then Dream's up and out of your room. “Bye.”
“Shut the fuck up, Tommy!” You say, embarrassed. You look back to see Dream’s door closing and you want to kick Tommy, so bad. “Ugh, you make everything so awkward! I hate you.”
“I hear that a lot, it’s a compliment at this point.”
And when Wilbur comes to pick Tommy up, you shove him out the door and swear that if Wilbur breaks his promise about breakfast every day, he's gonna be in deep shit.
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ray-ray-writings · 4 years ago
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Hey. Hey you. Idea time.
Teacher aus, not enough. Like after the whole Mr. WasTaken stuff where Dream was acting like a teacher and everything!? Just imagine a whole school Au!
Techno teachin English and he adores his kids but he’d be damned before he admits it. That one teacher who’s like “learn from history before it repeats itself.” Hates being forced to do a Shakespeare unit.
Sapnap teaching P.E. And encouraging even the less athletic kids to at least do something physical in his class. You know he pulls a prank with the Fitness Gram Pacer Test more than a few times.
George being a history teacher, I don’t know he just super fits the vibe of that one teacher you always adore who’s like “don’t worry too much about this class.”
Bad boy halo as a science teacher, man’s is the kind of teacher to give candy out to the kids who answer the questions so he can encourage attentiveness. (He teaches physical science and Skeppy teaches geoscience across the hall)
And like, much much much more, but the most important part here,
Could you totally do a reader x Dream where Readers an English teacher and Dreams a Maths teacher? :)
With all the love- 🌻 strikes again.
🌻 you have my whole heart. All of it. Because you literally have requested my dream au (pun sort of intended). Literally like this is going to be so self indulgent because I love this with my whole heart and the amount of times I have fantasized about this (especially with me studying to be an English teacher and Dream with his statistics and stuff) is too many times to count. So you literally have given me an excuse to be hella self indulgent on my own blog and I could kiss you on the mouth for it. This is a few like headcanon type things and a little bit of plot at the end. 
I do have my own ideas of what role everyone has in the school and if anyone is interested I will definitely post those too! But for the main part, you just need to know the reader is an English teacher and Dream is a Math teacher. (But also completely agree with our beloved’s ideas about some of the other boys here and I definitely have assigned everyone their own subject haha)
We’re going to just start out with this general note: Everyone in the school ships you. Teachers, Staff, Students, Principal Philza, all of them want to see you and Dream end up together. You two hang out and playfully flirt all of the time. 
Dream is almost late to school every morning. He has a horrible sleep schedule and so it causes him to wake up 30 minutes before he needs to be at school. You know this and so every morning you bring Dream coffee and something for breakfast. A donut, fruit, oatmeal, scone, just a little something to help him get until lunch. He is very grateful for it and always accepts your offer. When you first started doing it, he always felt really guilty about it. But you kept doing it and refused to take his money and so he came up with a new way to pay you back. 
You two share the same prep period. Prep period, if you didn’t know, is a free period that teachers have where they don’t have a class to teach and they can use it to lesson prep, prep materials, grade papers, or just relax. So your prep period is two classes after lunch and so you always get a little bit snackish around this time and so in order to pay you back for you bringing him breakfast, Dream brings you a little snack every day. Something small, bag of chips, granola bar, some crackers, just a little snack to get you through the rest of the day. You two also spend your prep periods together. Sometimes you chat about your days, students, lessons, standards you have to meet. Sometimes you two just work in silence on your respect tasks. Usually if a student wants to talk to you during your prep period and they can’t find you in your room, they immediately check Dream’s right after because that’s where you would be. And the same for him and his students, if they need something and he’s not in his room, he’s definitely in yours. 
You two also have lunch duty together. You two are in charge of monitoring the cafeteria and making sure that there are no fights breaking out, no food fights, just making sure everything is okay. So often times, you two take a walk around the cafeteria and just watch all the kids until all have been seated, and then you two grab some lunch for yourselves and eat together. Sometimes, kids will come over to where you’re sitting and chat with you, a lot of the time when that happens they’re trying to push you two together. You just roll your eyes and laugh them off. 
You two crash each other’s classes all the time. For random reasons too. It started when Dream had left a few copies of a worksheet on the printer and you just so happened to print some things and pick them up. His classroom was on the way to yours and so you decided you would be a good co-worker and drop them off for him. So you did, not bothering to knock before you enter. All eyes snap to you as you walk into his classroom. Dream is in the middle of teaching. His arm is extended as he points to something on the blackboard. His emerald eyes meet yours and he looks shocked but he smiles. “Teacher Y/L/N… Is there something I can help you with?” You smile back at him and hold up the worksheets, “Sorry to interrupt. Left some on the printer Mr. WasTaken,” you tell him, walking over to his desk and setting the papers down. “Ah. Thank you, I appreciate it.” You give him a small shrug, “Of course. Have a good class. Pay attention!” You call to the class cheerfully before heading out and heading to your own classroom. 
That day you opened a door you couldn’t shut. Every once in a while now, while you’re in the middle of teaching, the door will swing open and Dream will waltz in with a paper or something in his hand and go over to your desk before giving you a wave and a wink and heading back out. So you decided to do it too, even if you have nothing to give him. Students look forward to your classes now because they never know if the other one of you will make an appearance. One time, Dream walked in and you were so engrossed in teaching that you didn’t even notice. He walked over to your desks and took a seat and just lost himself in watching you teach. About 10 minutes later there is a knock on your door, startling everyone out of their focus. The door opens and there’s Tommy with a wicked grin on his face. His eyes immediately find Dream and he smirks, “Mr. WasTaken… Would you like to join the rest of us in class?” Dream manages to keep the blush off of his face, but he is internally dying. To save some embarrassment he says, “Yes I’ll be there in just a moment. I had a question for Teacher Y/L/N and I didn’t want to interrupt. Go back to class Tommy.” Tommy rolls his eyes but complies. You rush over to Dream and duck your head near his and speak in a low tone, “I’m sorry. I didn’t even realize you came in, what was your question?” Dream is a little baffled and thrown off, because he doesn’t have one. “Oh. I’ll just come back later and ask. Sorry for the interruption.” And before you can say anything else, he’s out the door. 
You and Dream often charapone school dances. You two, much like when you have lunch duty, patrol around and make sure everyone is having a good time but is also behaving themselves. Students are always trying to push you two together during this, asking Mr. WasTaken if he’s going to ask you to the dance or at least ask you to dance. He always laughs and says no, no he’s not. Until one time he does. 
He definitely gets his students in on it. He buys a bunch of flowers and has the students line the hall making a path from the entrance doors to his room. So when you arrive in the morning and begin your usual path to his room to drop off breakfast, you’re surprised to find a line of students offering flowers to you. You carefully take each flower and make your way down to Dream’s room. When you get to the end you find Dream standing there with a cheesy grin and an even cheesier sign. ‘I would love it if you could say that you was taken to the dance by Mr. WasTaken.’ You can’t help but let out a laugh and nod at the sign. “Yeah?” Dream asks to confirm. “Yeah. Yeah, I’ll go to the dance with you Mr. WasTaken… by the way, it’s you were taken to the dance,” you tease him lightly, reaching out and giving him a small hug before handing him his breakfast. He takes it, rolls his eyes, and hands you the sign. “English teachers.” 
The day of the dance comes and you and Dream arrive together. He picks you up from your house and brings you a bouquet of flowers, red roses and sunflowers. Your outfit would match his and you would look stunning. It would literally take Dream a few tries to snap out of the trance you put him in. But he’s the perfect gentleman, opens the car door for you and closes it before getting in and driving to the school where he does the same thing, opening the car door and helping you out before closing it. 
You two would have arrived a bit earlier before the dance actually started to make sure everything was taken care of. You two would definitely jokingly get your photo taken by the professional photographer that they hired for the event. It was a joke, but the picture came out so good and was just too good to pass up. 
You two don’t leave each other’s side the entire night. You two just stick side by side the entire night, just watching the kids. You two join the students sometimes on the dance floor, vibing to the fast pace songs they played. Every time a slow song came on, the students tried to push you together and get you to dance together. “Who asks someone to be their date and doesn’t slow dance with them?” But you two just ignore the students and shoo them off to dance with each other and stuff. It’s not until they announce the final song of the night does Dream actually finally get bold enough to ask you to slow dance with him. Your face heats up at the extended hand and the hopeful look on his face but you accept it and the two of you dance. You somehow manage to end up in the middle of the room and even though there are plenty of people slow dancing, all eyes are on you two. You don’t care though. At some point, you lean forward and rest your head on Dream’s chest. You could very clearly hear his heart racing faster than you would think possible and you can’t help but wonder if it’s because of you. 
As the song ends, you manage to pull your head away from him. You look up at him and find him already staring at you. You two just stare at each other for a few moments before Dream makes a bold move. He carefully leans forward and presses his lips to yours. You immediately kiss back, ecstatic that your feelings were returned. Around you, the entire gym bursts into cheers and applause and “FINALLY!!!!” 
You pull away from Dream, giggling a little bit at the reaction of everyone. Dream doesn’t let you get far though. He tilts his head forward and connects your lips once more. “I just got you, I’m not letting you get away from me that easily.” You just giggle at that and kiss him back. 
You two don’t pull away until the song is completely over. When you pull apart and look around, you find everyone staring at you. Some students even have their phones out and were recording you. The two of you just laugh and roll your eyes. “Dance is over… Get out,” Dream jokingly calls out to everyone causing waves of laughter to rumble through the crowds as everyone snaps out of their trance and begin to move. You and Dream stay to help clean up a bit after the dance before the two of you leave, this time hand in hand. 
Dream would drop you off at home. He walks you to your front door and waits as you unlock the door. It’s quiet for a moment as you two try to figure out the next step. Dream finally clears his throat and offers you a sheepish smile. “I’ll see you Monday then?” You almost immediately answer with a ‘yep sounds good’ but stop yourself. “Actually… If you weren’t too busy, do you want to come in and watch a movie or something?” Dream grins at the offer and nods. “I’d love to… Thank you.” 
The two of you head inside and just hang out for a while. You watch movies and cuddle on the couch. It gets to be really late and you refuse to let Dream drive home this late so he sleeps on your couch. The next morning you have a nice breakfast together before Dream tells you he really should get going, he still has some tests to grade. You of course understand that teacher grind and so you walk him to your door. Dream gives you a kiss before heading out and telling you he would see you tomorrow. 
Walking back inside, you find his suit jacket laid over the couch. You decide to hold on to it. You’ll see him tomorrow anyway, you’ll just give it to him then. So the next morning rolls around and you arrive at school, the suit jacket adorning your shoulders. It makes everyone stop, look, and smile. You don’t even notice really. You make your way to Dream’s classroom, walking right in as normal. Dream glances up to see who it was before looking back to his work but he immediately looks back up in a double take. And he just stares. You extend the breakfast out to him and he doesn’t take it. Just stares. You’re confused. 
“Dream?” He extends a finger and points at you, “You’re wearing… that’s my… that’s mine.” he manages to stutter out. You look at your shoulders and realize. “Oh. Right. Sorry. Here,” you say, trying to shrug off the jacket and hand it to him, but he stops you. “No, no, no. It’s fine… It’s better than fine. It looks good. Keep it on… Please?” He sounds so genuine that you pull the jacket back on, over your shoulder. “Okay… I’ll see you at lunch?” You ask, heading toward his door. He gives you a grin and a nod, “It’s a date.” Well that’s new…. But not unwelcome. “It’s a date.” 
You two begin dating shortly after that. You also find out that there were two betting pools going on. One between teachers and staff and the other between students. The teacher that won? Techno. The student? Tubbo. Had you found out sooner, you probably would have been offended but now it just made you laugh. Your new relationship didn’t change anything really. You still did all of the things that you usually did, you just now could kiss each other. You definitely didn’t do PDA in front of the students for obvious reasons, but you two couldn’t be happier.
Thank you again so much for letting me do this  🌻 anon. This was very self indulgent and just thank you :)
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fandomspov · 3 years ago
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・ ゚𖡼 ︎ִֶָ⁀➷
OUR LITTLE SECRET | punz
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「 sᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ 」 ଽ you and luke having a secret relationship.
「 ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢs 」 ଽ fluff ; swearing ; gn! reader ; y/s/n - your ship name.
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AT first you didn't think much of it, just glances here and there, you didn't know him that well after all. it all started with sapnap inviting you over to his house, his reason was that he will be streaming with nolan, karl and luke. you weren't doing anything special that day besides binge-watching avengers so why not?
"y/n you're finally here" sap welcomed you at the door, pulling you into his arms "of course i am" the smile never leaving your faces, he has been your best friend for ages, even though people shipped you two together. it was never like that.
"guys! y/n's here" he exclaimed through the house, soon footsteps could be heard running down the stairs "y/n/n" karl grinned letting you hug him "you act like we haven't seen each other for ages" "it's literally been ages" he complained making you chuckle "so 2 days ago is ages, got it"
you also pulled nolan into a small hug before getting to luke "hi" you smiled, he only gave you a small smirk with a "hey". you went in to hug him so it wouldn't be strange while the others spread around the house. you giggled taking him by surprise "what's funny?"
"it's just so fucking awkward, i'm sorry" you pointed out, pulling away from his arms "you're right" luke chuckled resting his hands into the pocket of the hoodie.
there was a long pause of comfortable silence, it took a minute for you to realise the situation you were in: standing in front of the door staring at each other. "yeah, i'm gonna go" you declared making him step from your way "yeah, me too" you only nodded your head and went separate ways
"you're so crushing on him" sap laughed before taking a sip from his drink "no i'm not, what are you talking about" apparently playing it off with a laugh wasn't enough to convince him "come on y/n you both like each other, so why not just go for it" "he likes me?"
sap only nodded his head "you didn't know?" he was in shock, i mean, it was obvious luke liked you. you shook your head 'no' with an unpuzzled look on your face "then you're both clearly blind, anyways let's go we should start streaming" sap informed making his way to his room leaving you standing in utter shock
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"oh shut up, it's not like that" punz chuckled at noah who just made a comment about him and you getting clingy "we're just friends" that made noah laugh
of course you weren't just friends it was so obvious there was something more, at least to others. "yeah sure, like i'm gonna believe that bullshit" luke just moaned in frustration, running a hand through his hair.
they were playing minecraft while reacting to media share and so that's where the whole conversation started. someone sent in an edit of the two of you together "believe what you want; me and y/n are just friends, hear that everybody?" punz pointed to the screen in front of him
"you're such a simp it's embarrassing" foolish giggled at luke's attempt to convince people, it was not working. no one believed it but he liked to pretend that they did.
after some time passed they decided that was it for the day and end the stream, luke went straight for the bed, wanting nothing but sleep. he opened his closet and quickly changed into a comfortable shirt and went under the covers.
"you didn't have to wait for me, you know that right?" he smiled "you know i always do" you spoke with a soft tone letting him wrap his arms around you. his head fell onto your chest allowing you to play with his hair
it's been some time since your relationship has been a secret, because of all the people shipping you with sap you couldn't risk anyone getting hate so you decided to keep it a secret till you're both ready to come out and people chilled with the shipping, the only people knowing of you are the ones in your life like family and friends.
his hair was really soft, he loved when you played with it because it made him relax and loosen up a little. "i could stay like this forever" punz remarked making you grin "yeah, me too" you snuggled closer into him letting your eyes close to the sound of his soft snores.
and with that a few days passed, days turned into weeks, weeks turned into months and you finally felt like you could tell everyone that you were together. the day you told luke about your decision was the day that you told your fans.
punz couldn't be happier that he could finally hold and kiss you in public or praise you on the internet, you both announced it by posting pictures together on instagram with a cute caption revealing the truth.
it was the first stream after coming out about your relationship, the first stream you could be together and not hide the fact that you did love each other "guys stop spamming y/s/n"
you and luke giggled at the chat. you were happy they were supportive of it. it could've gotten worse. you could've gotten hated on for it and you would lose your fans, but none of that happened thankfully.
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spyroforlife · 1 year ago
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Heart Thief - Chapter 29 - An Intimate Morning
Dream and Scar spend a lazy morning together after Dream's nightmare and Dream allows Scar to give him a back rub. Dream might still struggle with intimacy, but he's growing more confident by the day, and he's looking forward to becoming even more accustomed to it.
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llitchilitchi · 2 years ago
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(warning for blood and unintentional self harm)
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wrenqueenisboss · 3 years ago
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imagine being in a secret relationship with cc!dream
imaginr flirting through twitter, but everyone thinks it’s a bit. imagine giggling as you reply to his tweets, but you’re literally cuddling each other on the couch.
imagine that dream‘s fans know he has a girlfriend, but they don’t exactly believe it, until he starts mentioning you more. the thing is, he doesn’t actually mention you, he uses a cute nickname he and chat came up with for you.
imagine laughing at the looks on your friends’ faces when you reveal your relationship to them. imagine sapnap and george cheering because honestly, they kinda shipped you guys
imagine finally revealing your relationship, doing it in the most low-key way. it was adorable.
just imagine…
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soothinglee · 3 years ago
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IN SICKNESS AND IN HELP?
last fic for tonight! like I promised!
dream x sick! reader (fluff)
warnings:: none
a/n:: hope you enjoy, I don't think there is any pronouns used so we're good! remember- requests are open!<3
DREAM HAS ALWAYS been the type of friend to notice the smallest things, like a pitch change or if you draw a word out more then others.
so of course he noticed when you weren't in vc and instead in bed watching another episode of Real Housewives.
your phone rings and you reach across the bed with a groan, all your muscles felt like they were on fire.
"yes?" your voice was sore and well worn out, blowing your nose in a used tissue discarding it off to the side next to the cold tea and bag of cough drops. You reach over for the remote, turning the volume down so you wouldn't have to shout over it.
the voice on the other line giggles "you sound like crap."
you roll your eyes and go to grab another tissue, when you pull your hand back out it comes up empty. the tissue box had nothing in it. "I feel like crap."
they hum "you sick?"
you nod in response, trying and stand up from the bed but the weight of your legs felt so much heavier then before it knocked you back down. "mhm, y'know," trying again, waiting a few seconds, and grabbing the dirty tissues throwing them in the garbage. "I blame sapnap for this."
dream laughs, "why, what did he do?"
"made me stand out in the cold, just so I could film him do a kick flip thingy." though your tone was agitated you felt yourself smile at the memory. it took him 6 tries to finally land it perfectly, and the smile that he gave you afterwards was worth the sneeze.
“oh, was it the one he posted on twitter yesterday?“
“yup, dumb idiot has a scar in his ankle. did’ya see it?” downing the rest of the cold tea, you cough and squirt nasal spray in each nose.
he remembers seeing sapnap walking in with a limp but dismissing it as a amateur fall. “nah,” and goes on to say “do you want me to get you anything? tea, soup, cough drops?”
cabinet was stocked with plenty of cherry cough drops, every-time you'd go to open it up packages would fall out. but you did notice the lack of tea containers that usually sat next to them. you didn't want him to spend his money for some over-priced spice in a pouch, even if the man had money. "no, i'm good."
he pauses his game, taking a second to rethink how you said it. "are you sure?" he ask, raising a hand to scratch at his chin, "because you don't sound sure."
"I'm sure, dream." you assure with a smile, placing the empty cup in the sink and turning the heater up because it started to get cold.
dream sighs and rolls his eyes, ignoring what you said. he stands up and grabs his car keys off his desk. "i'll be over in 10, gonna stop by CVS. do you need anything else?"
you throw your head back with a groan, "dream," you draw out walking back to your bed "you're being defiant."
"defiant? me? elaborate."
"i'm not elaborating for shit! you know what you're doing."
he pauses and looks at the phone, "so nothing else?"
you drag a hand over your face and plop down on the pillows, "maybe some lays." you mumble.
dream puts the phone closer to his ear. "i'm sorry what did you say?"
"MAYBE SOME LAYS." you shout louder and faster, a cough builds up in your throat from the stress. that might have been a bad idea.
"knew it, see you in 10~" he teases, unlocking the car door.
"bye dream."
"bye bye."
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awriterwhogetsnosleep · 3 years ago
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This is gonna be Christmas smut
Pairings:Gnf x Fem!reader
Warnings: breeding kink smut lol degradtion daddy kink
summary:George has been in a mood since the first and finally he lets it out
pronouns/She/her
a/n this sucks but yk it’s 6 days till Xmas so I’ll give you some smut as a gift
You knew George was acting weird but you didn’t know how to bring it up or when to one day you blurted it out and he admitted hes been thinking and he wants to have kids with you
this lead you Here with him pounding into you
“Come on my slut cum for me” he says all you can do to reply is moan “Youre gonna look so goood carrying my kid baby” he growls in your ear “Daddy please“ You let out “What My slut what do you want?” He asks “Fill me up please” You beg “Well since you asked so nicely he says as he starts to pound into harder “George” You call out as you cum “Fuck baby” he says as you clench around him.He cums only seconds later.
hope you enjoyed
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allywritesforfun · 4 years ago
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{Sick Days} Dream x Reader
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pronouns: not mentioned
word count: 873
tw: body image 
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Getting sick was a living hell. You never actually looked sick from the outside, but you always felt like some monster. You would mope around all day, trying to do your best to hide from everyone. You hated people seeing this weak and disgusting.
You’ve been sick for about a day now, but you never told Dream about it. The first day wasn't bad at all, just a bad headache. When you woke up this morning; however, you knew that it was something bad.
Dream was already up and editing in his office, which left you alone. You turned around to turn on the lamp, but your head felt like you’ve just gotten shot.
“Ah,” You cried out, louder than you thought. You instantly laid back down in defeat. There was no point in even trying to get up today. It was going to be a bed day.
You didn't even attempt to grab your phone to cancel the nonexistent plans you've made. It was mainly just laying around with Dream, but that wasn't going to happen anytime soon.
You didn't need a reflection to know that you looked the absolute worst. You really wanted to take a shower, but you knew that you would never find the motivation to get up.
The door swung open with force, “Are you okay? I heard you yell.”
You smiled at Dream. Every time you saw him you forgot about all of your worries. A sneeze brought you back to reality and you quickly hid under the blankets.
Dream was easily the most attractive male on this planet. You were pretty great too, Sapnap always said that you two looked like some model couple, you weren't. But at this level of sickness, you certainly were not camera ready, and you didn't want Dream to see you like this.
“I’m sick, that's all,” You called from under the covers.
“Hey now, come back out, I don't leave the house anyways, I’m fine with getting sick,” Dream urged.
“No! I look disgusting right now, you don't want to see me,” You told him.
You felt the bed dip down. Dream placed a hand on your back over the covers, “How do you know that? There’s no mirrors in here.”
“I'm sick,” You reminded him. “I always look like some type of godzilla when I get sick. Please go away. I don't want you to see me like this.”
You’ve never been sick since you've moved in with him. Dream got sick once, but you were self conscious about getting sick with him so you stayed in the living room a few nights and FaceTimed him when you missed him.
“y/n, I promise that you are so beautiful, even when you’re sick. Nothing that you could do would be 'godzilla-like’, and I’ve seen you try to catch marshmallows in your mouth, and only someone as pretty as you could make it look angelic,” You could feel Dream lay next to you, “It's okay if you don't wanna come out, but your still my baby and my baby needs snuggles.”
Dream stayed outside the covers, he was probably cautious of getting sick. He moved his arm around your waist and rested his head on your shoulder.
“You’ve never seen me sick before, how do you know what I look like?” You asked.
Dream chuckled, “Because you’re my baby. And I’m not stupid… most of the time. I saw you take the medicine last night, I knew you've been sick for a day now.”
“And you still stayed in bed with me?” You took your head out of the covers, but stayed looking away.
“Well of course! Just because you’re sick doesn't mean you’re some disease. You just got a little bug in your stomach, that's nothing to be scared of.”
“My face is scary to see,” You pointed out.
“No it's not!” Dream objected, “Please let me seeeee.”
“Fine, but don't run away,” You really didn't want Dream to see you, but you could never say no to his begging. He was always so gentle and kind with you. Besides, you planned on spending the rest of your life with him, so he's gonna see you sick sometime.
You turned around and faced him. You made eye contact right away. You couldn’t help but smile and laugh about it. You were so nervous at the moment that you didn't even realize that your headache had gone away.
Dream pushed your hair behind your ear and pulled you in for a hug, “I think this is the cutest you’ve ever looked.”
You hid your face in his neck, “How? I look even worse.”
“No,” Dream answered, “This is the cutest that you've ever looked because you are you. Everytime I see you, you get even cuter. Even when you’re sick your eyes still light up. Which surprises me because you’ve been dealing with me for how long now and you still get excited to see me? But trust me, you’re even more exciting to see. Even when you’re sick you still make me laugh, even if you’re feeling off. You’re beautiful, okay? I'm gonna go get more medicine, don't move or else I'm gonna snuggle you to death.”
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