#gnf blurb

[pray4saint]

I was watching the everest bts (DREAM LOOKS SO PRETTY IN IT I CANT </3) and I noticed how Sap's version of affection is like, bullying his friends (same).

How do you think DTeam would react to an s/o like that?

this is a good idea soooooo

it takes awhile for bf!dream to get used to it. he's not used to being pushed around and bullied by his partners, usually it's just his friends. once he gets it, gets that's it'd happening and is gonna keep happening, i think he figures out not to take things to heart but i don't think he bullies back. mostly because in his mind there's an off chance it'll hurt you.

bf!sapnap wasn't expecting you to bully him, but he's fine with it and bullies you right tf back. this includes but is not limited to the two of you; making fun of each other's cooking, pushing each other's off couches, making fun of george and dream together, making out to stop the other from insulting either one of you any further, and pushing each other's faces away in fake disgust when the other goes in for a kiss.

bf!george is so taken aback for the first like, two weeks. then he asks dream, and eventually sap and gets over it. george falls somewhere between dream and sap, where he'll bully you back, but not as often or as hard as sap does. usually you'll say something mean and he'll just go 'oh yeah?' and then move on. aside from that, i think he's pretty chill about it, BUT he WILL milk the bullying for views,, bc this is george we're talking about,,

[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,

[yourfavoritemenace]

oh! Hey! You found me! *taps on the glass of ur enclosure*

it seems you’re a little stuck… your enclosure fell right into my web! Oh well…

let’s get this going shall we?

[Reply Cons and PFP by @/Gluttonyedits]

safe under cut /srs

🕷️°*•» Kipper / Gaster

🩷°*•» he / they / it / ze / zir

🕸️°*•» therian / otherkin / pet dreamer / pet regressor ↙

⇥ Coyote

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⇥ Zoroark

⇥ Snowy Owl

⇥ Giant Manta Ray

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⇥ Ghost fox

⇥ petre / pedre; lamb

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‼️DNI/BYF‼️

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[awooga-llama]

Imagine being roommates with George. Him being absolutely chaotic during the early morning hours because his sleep schedule is so fu*ked up.

You were sleeping peacefully dreaming of mystical lands people have only heard about in fairy tales. Everything was perfect until a horrid sound only to be compared to the world's most annoying toy, an otamatone. The red blurred numbers on the alarm clock read 4:30 am. You dragged yourself out of bed following the noise to George's makeshift office downstairs by the kitchen. The brunette was lounging on the couch with a microphone in hand connected to the tv's Bluetooth speakers. A half empty bottle of booze sat on the side table near him. George babbled incoherently into the mic, his phone in his other hand. You stood at the bottom of the stairs just tiredly watching him go wild until you had enough.

"George, what in the holy name of hera are you doing?" You put your hands on your hips as your roomate turned towards you acting extra giddy.

"Oh goody! Tommy guess who just got up," he lowers his voice and puts a hand up like a wall against his mouth, "its (Y/N)." He made a face and you could hear Tommy groan through the phone. George broke into laughter and then spontaneously threw his phone at you. You fumbled but eventually had it in your possession. Tommy told you that he just wanted to sleep so you both said goodnight to one another. Now what were you supposed to do with your drunk roommate?

[sappynapper]

If they made you cry x cc!dwt + gnf (separately)

hurt/comfort hcs on how they would react to accidentally making you cry

cws: yelling, making fun of insecurities, crying

Dream:

Listen, we all know he’s a sweetheart and a softie really

that doesn’t mean he hasn’t got a temper sometimes, especially when he’s stressed and pissed off about some twitter bullshit with fake screenshots that he has to address again

you can tell he’s getting worked up, which never ends well, so you try telling him to just get offline, to stop replying to the tweets, and do something else for a bit, take his mind off it all and calm down

but he’s angry and frustrated so he snaps, practically snarling at you

“god just stop that! you should be fucking supporting me in this not telling me to ignore it”

you know he’s not angry at you he’s just upset

it still startles you though, a lot

he almost never raises his voice at you like that, and him being such a big guy, when he does shout it’s loud and intimidating

plus the accusation of not supporting him hits just a bit too close to home

he specifically told you that he doesn’t want you stepping into the crossfire by getting involved in all the online discourse

but that doesn’t stop you feeling guilty for not being able to defend him. for not being able to really help

and before you know it your eyes have filled with tears and you’re trying to hold back sniffles so Dream won’t notice

he does of course though

bc he’s distracted it takes him a few seconds to realise what’s happening

but when he does his heart drops

and he is terrified, brain immediately going into ‘omg i’m a horrible person, i’ve ruined everything and they’re gonna leave me for yelling at them oh fuck’ mode

everything else is immediately forgotten as his head floods with panic bc to him, making you cry?? unforgivable. if anyone else made you cry he’d want to kill them but this is his fault and he doesn’t know what to do. he just has to make it better

“oh, y/n, i’m so sorry, i-“

he steps towards you, wanting to pull you into his arms and apologise with hugs and kisses but he’s not sure if he’s allowed to touch you right now and you’ve curled in on yourself with your arms wrapped across your chest

you tell him “it’s fine! it’s fine!”, and start apologising for crying when you were trying to comfort him, feeing silly, but he stops you

“is it ok if i touch you, baby?”

you give a little nod and he envelops you immediately, pulling your head into his chest and rubbing a hand up and down your back, comforting himself as much as you

he’s so relieved when you melt into him. that you’re not angry

he starts rambling mumbled apologies and reassurances into your hair between kisses

“i’m so so sorry angel. i should never have yelled. i didn’t mean to snap at you i’m just stressed but it’s no excuse. you do so much for me. always make me feel better. please forgive me”

you just nod, nuzzling further into his sweatshirt and gripping at it for comfort, just relieved he’s not angry anymore

he holds you tightly, shaken by his own mistake

anxiety-fuelled visions of you walking out the door and never coming back flashing behind his eyelids as he screws them shut

“hey” you squeeze his arm, familiar with his spirals, “i’m here. everything’s fine, i promise”

he nods, more grateful for you than ever. what could he possibly have done to deserve you in his life?

he spends days afterwards doing little things to make it up to you, even though you’ve said it’s fine a million times

your favourite takeout for dinner, his treat ofc. all the chores taken care of before you can even think of them. that thing you’d been eyeing on etsy? in your hands by the following evening.

but like i said, to dream, making you cry is basically a cardinal sin so it’s a while before he stops feeling guilty about it

George:

he’s lowkey a meanie. we know this thanks to alyssa

he wasn’t trying to make you cry, he was just teasing, needling you about some small thing that he had no clue was actually a big insecurity of yours

you tried not to let it affect you, biting your lip to keep it from wobbling and avoiding George’s gaze

but eventually all the little jabs build up and a couple of tears slip down your face before you can stop them

George pauses for a second, then

“are you crying??”

“no. no” you hurry to wipe the tears away, embarrassed, turning your face away more

“you are, you’re crying”

he moves around you to see your face better and that’s when you crack a little

“just leave it, George, god”

oh. he kind of blanks as he realises how actually upset you are

“y/n?..”

“stop. just stop. i don’t want to hear anymore. i get it ok?” you tell him, tearily, hurrying to your shared bedroom and shutting the door behind you, leaving George alone to realise that his light teasing had not in fact been that at all

he’s genuinely so shocked. he didn’t think he could make you cry?? like surely you know he thinks you’re literally perfect and that he could never actually mean any of the dumb jokes he makes??? right????

that’s what he plans to tell you a little later when he’s given you some time and recovered from the surprise himself. taking a deep breath before entering your bedroom

he opens the door carefully, even knocking slightly on the frame

“y/n? can i come in?”

he looks around for you, eventually spotting a you-shaped lump under the blanket on the bed

he sighs and shuts the door behind him, despite your lack of response, crossing the room and perching tentatively on the edge of the bed

hesitantly, he reaches out to you and places a hand on your blanket covered shoulder

you don’t say anything but you also don’t immediately shove him away so that’s good, George thinks

“y/n? i- i’m really sorry,” he starts, speaking softly, feeling shame burning in his throat, “i was honestly just joking around but it.. it was a bad joke, it wasn’t funny”

he pauses, trying to gauge any reaction from you but getting none

his hand runs absently up and down your arm over the covers as he thinks about his next words

“i.. hope you know that i don’t actually think any of that stuff about you. i think you’re wonderful and beautiful and the best thing in my life” tears are welling in his own eyes now but he takes a deep breath and keeps it together

you shuffle slightly under the blanket

“i had no idea what i was saying would upset you or i would never have said it and i… i’m just sorry. i’m really sorry”

that’s when you finally poke your head out to look at him

your hair is slightly mussed and your eyes are pink and puffy from crying, face shiny with tears

it breaks George’s heart. like he actually feels a twinge of pain in his chest knowing he’s the reason you look like that

“ok” you say in a small voice, “i’m just overreacting anyway-“

“no!” George reaches towards you but he doesn’t know what to do with his hands

you pull an arm out of the blanket and hold his hand, he squeezes it tightly

“you’re not overreacting. i- i was a dick and i’m so so sorry i made you cry” he does actually get choked up at this point and your eyes widen

you sit up quickly, blanket falling to your lap as you grab George in a hug

he pulls you even closer, hands gripping at your sweatshirt, neither of you sure who’s comforting who anymore

“it’s ok!” you exclaim, “please don’t cry, George. i promise i’m just being, like, emotional”

you laugh at yourself and it sounds like angel song to George

you pull away to look at him

“thank you for saying all that. it- well, i feel better”

“i love you.” he murmurs, “don’t let things i say make you upset. i’m an idiot”

“i love you too,” you reply, “my idiot” you add, teasingly

George grins sheepishly, then tackles you to the bed, covering your face in kisses as you shriek with laughter

and George knows he only ever wants to make you happy for as long as you’ll let him

[gnfpond]

⊹ what dating georgenotfound would be like

you'd ask him if he has eaten (bcs he forgets sometime) by messaging him and his phone would ping loudly cause he has your notifs on. when he checks your message he just starts smiling like crazy :(( and responds to you. chat would automatically know its you by the way he's smiling

you'd interrupt his streams and tell him to sit straighter or drink his water and he loves that about you.

if you both had trouble expressing emotions with words your actions would speak louder. you'd make his bed and he would wash the dishes. you'd dry his hair and he would massage your back after a long day.

if you were overly affectionate, he'd talk to you about him having trouble showing emotions but would try his best to make you feel loved.

he would like to keep your love life private and would not like to talk much about your private life on stream.

sometimes, he would stream the whole day so he would compensate by cuddling you while watching your favourite movies another day

he'd be a bit protective over you because the internet is scary which is basically the reason he talks less about you.

he'd show you fanarts his (and yours if you're a content creator) fans made of you and him.

you'd go on casual dates with him. something about going to buy groceries at one am or just a stroll in the park is so romantic to him.

if you would have trouble with your computer, he'd help you but ask for cuddles in return.

he'd always be down to hold your hand in public :)) he'd even give you sneaky kisses on the cheek/forehead. he'd decline fans asking him for photos when he's in public with you.

why do i think he'd be obsessed with your hands?????? like he would live in your hands if he could. your hands just fit so well in his and he finds it so relaxing to play with your fingers.

remember when i said he would massage your back? yeah, after a long day of work or just a mentally tiring day, he'd comfort so well :( i know a lot of writers say that he's bad at comforting but i disagree. he'd know just the words that make your mind relax. he'd hold your hand and play with your hair till you fall asleep <3

[luvvdwt]

karl jacobs - no noises

sub!karl, mommy!reader, light slapping, dumbification, degradation, pet names, crying, spitting

“baby, what did i say?“ you said, looking karl right in the eyes, gripping his chin. karl had been teasing you all day, begging for you to touch his cock. he was such a needy little thing, you decided to give him what he wanted, but you had a few rules.

“n-no noises..” karl choked out, shaking from your gaze

“that’s right, puppy. now do you want me to keep going or no?”

“please! please keep going, mommy” karl begs, eyes welling with tears. “i’ll be quiet i promise.”

“thats what i thought.” you bring your hand back down to his cock, moving too slow for his liking. karl’s biting is lip, trying oh so hard to not make any noise.

taking him into your mouth, karl jolts his hips upwards, accidentally making you gag.

earning him a slap across the face.

“can you not control yourself, stupid slut? stay fucking still before i stop.” a tear falls down his cheek, he’s shaking, he just wants it so bad

you go back to his throbbing cock, sucking on the tip and using your hand to stroke his length. above you karl is a crying mess, you almost begin to feel bad for him.

that is til he cums without permission, filling your mouth with his seed.

you pull away, spitting it back onto his face. “do you not use your brain slut? you’ve disobeyed nearly all my rules, baby. you know what that means, right?”

he shakes his head. “n-no mommy, p-please i’ll make it up to you”

you consider punishing him anyway, but he’s just so fucking cute with his own cum all over his face that you cant resist. “hmm, okay pet. get down on your fucking knees and prove it.”

[awriterwhogetsnosleep]

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

[kashulyi]

Happy Halloween🎃❤️

[technowoah]

if you're taking asks for the prompts, can you do 11 and 17 from the angst list with george but have a fluffy ending? she/her pronouns pls

I Can Make It Right

SHSJS I HAVE SO MUCH ANGST IN MY INBOX YALL!

Thanks for the request babe! The way it came out was gender neutral i dont think I user she/her, but it still works trust me!

George x reader imagine (established)

11) "It's not important apparently"

17) "You already made me feel like shit so might as well finish me off"

⚠︎ angst with happy ending, unresolved issue but they're gonna fix it dont worry 😌, angry George, swearing

*** = flashback

Masterlist

You had stood infront of your bathroom mirror finishing up your makeup for the night. Your hair was already done and you had a nice outfit on, not to fancy and not too comfortable. While listening to a playlist George had made for you, you had put down the brushes you were using. It didnt really matter if you cleaned up your makeup that was littered all over the sink right now, but right now you were feeling good.

Today was your and George's 3rd year anniversary and you couldn't be happier about it. Today you two were going to dinner and doing something else which was supposed to be a surprise for you. It was a night on the town.

George and you met 4 years ago actually. You two started out as acquaintances, the slowly grew into friends and then one day he asked you to join him to dinner. At first you were oblivious to his actions, thinking he was just being a good friend, but turns out the more dates you two went on the more you caught on. He officially asked you to be his girlfriend 3 years ago today.

His friends keep on pressuring George to propose already, they think it's been long enough. The only thing close to marriage is a promise ring. He put the ring on your finger as a promise that one day he would marry you, everytime you doubt that he will propose you turn your attention to the cute ring on your finger.

You had turned off the bedroom lights and sat on your bed finally relaxing after struggling to find a decent enough outfit for tonight. George said that he was going to pick you up around 6:00 and now it is 5:47 so you had some time to spare.

You had found yourself scrolling through tiktok because you had nothing else better to do at this moment. It was a guilty pleasure of yours even though you and george both joked around about hating tiktok.

Time began to tick away so you had checked the clock on your phone which said 5:57 pm. You had grabbed shoes that you set up against your bed, slipped them on and grabbed all of your belongings for the night. You stationed yourself in the living room waiting till George came to the door.

Nervousness always came up before a date, it was the anticipation actually. You were excited and nervous about the date as you always were, but today for you was special. It was three years worth of beautiful love. You remembered the time he first said I love you too, it was just like it was yesterday.

***

"Hey y/n." George looked towards you. You both were sitting on a plaid, plush blanket with a brown woven basket ontop in between you two. It was just like the movies and that why you cringed because of how cheesy it was when George led you to it.

It was sweet, it was extremely sweet and you loved these dates that George always brung you too. You always felt special when you are sitting next to him.

You responded to George. "Yeah Gogy?" You laughed at the use of his nickname.

"Im trying to be serious right now and you call me Gogy." George smiled and shook his head. "Anyways, you know I love you, right?"

"Of course I do-"

"No I love you. I mean. I'm in love with you." George reached to rest his hand ontop of yours and repeated himself. "I'm in live with you y/n."

You wasted no time answering. "Im in love with you too."

***

6:03

George didnt show up yet, but there was no sweat. He was only 3 minutes late, maybe he ran into traffick. Your stomach was rumbling, but you didnt want to eat yet since you two we're planning to go to dinner. Patience is key, and it wasnt like he wasn't late before.

6:10

You started to get worried, it's been 10 minutes and still no sign of your boyfriend. You had gotton up several times to check outside of your door only to be met with no one. Your mind was jumping to conclusions about if he forgot your anniversary, but you shut those thoughts out for the time being.

6:19

Okay this is getting out of hand. You brung out our phone and began to text George, you couldn't believe that you had waited this long before texting the man.

Where are you? Ive been waiting for 29 minutes?!

[Sent: 6:20pm]

George what are you doing?

[Sent: 6:20pm]

You awaited his text message with your phone faced up on the coffee table infront of you. You didn't want to believe that George woukd forget, or overslept, but that was becoming truth the more minutes passed by with no call or text.

6:30

Calling him was useless, because he didn't answer. He didn't hang up on you he just wasn't picking up the phone, like he turned it off. You started to get worried if something happened to him, if he was in a situation where he couldn't call or text you. You wondered if he was safe at home and not out in the middle of the street.

In a flash all your worries subsided when your phone lit up with a notification.

ThisIsNotGeorgeNotFound is live:

Im Playing golf with my friends

That son of a bitch. Pissed off was an understatement, you were fuming. How could he end up streaming at home when you had constantly reminded him about this day, he knew damn well about this day too. How could he?

You ended up grabbing a jacket and your purse and ended up driving to George's place. It seemed like he was mocking you in a way, he knew you had notifications on for Twitch. You loved to support him and his career, but this was making a fool out of yourself.

Your hand tightly gripped the steering wheel as you tried not to run every red light you cane across. You finally came across George's home, you found a place to park and quickly got out of your car and sped walked your way to George's residence. Finally making up to George's door you knocked harshly on the door probably making more noise than what you intended too. You continuously banged on his door until you got fed up.

Remembering that George had given you a key to his house you dig through your purse to get your set of keys out anr unlock his door. You stomped inside his house and closed the door behind you.

"GEORGE! GEORGE!" You yelled through the house. You were being reckless and annoying, but you didnt care at this point you were fuming and needed to tell George how you feel.

You had made your way to George's recording room where he was talking to his friends on discord. George looked towards you in shock clearly not hearing the sounds you were making throughout his house.

"Y/N?!" George yelled and muted his microphone.

"What the hell are you doing?" You exclaimed back.

"Im streaming thats what Im doing!" George sassed back at you, not paying attention to his screen and the chat.

"Dont get smart with me. End the stream."

"What?! No!"

"You heard me, we need to talk." You crossed your arms across your chest. Your heart was beating too fast for your liking and you tried to calm yourself down, but George's comments were getting to you.

George was about to unmute himself and get back to the game. "No we dont-"

"GEORGE END THE FUCKING STREAM! This is embarrassing! Talk to me cause you have some explaining to do." You snapped at him.

A silence tell upon you two and he glared at you before turning to his stream and closing it out.

"Okay guys! Go watch the other boys streams I need to go now! Bye!" George quickly ended and turned off everything.

He turned around to you still sitting in his chair. "What? What do you want?"

"Do you know what today is?" You asked.

"April 30th." George answered bluntly.

"Thats all you have to say?" You asked in shock. "It's our anniversary dickhead!"

"I fucking know that." George said.

"You do? So why did you start streaming and we had dinner plans?!"

"I told you we were streaming! You weren't listening to me!" George stood up from his chair when he said that.

"When the fuck did you tell me this?!"

"A couple days ago! You didn't listen!"

"But you knew that was our anniversary! And we made dinnerr plans-"

George yelled over you. "A month ago! We made those plans a month ago so excuse me for forgetting!"

"So all these other years you remembered our anniversary and went out of your fucking way to cancel other plans around that date, but today you didnt because why?!" Tears were threatening to fall down you cheeks, but you wouldnt let him see you like that.

"Because I planned this already with the boys! And AGAIN you werent listening to me when I said that-"

"There were several other times that you could've told me too! But you didn't!" You sniffed trying to keep the frustrated tears inside.

"I already planned this and I cant go back on my promise-"

"But you can with me?!" You yelled and George stopped talking. He's just studying your face at this point and you hated this silence.

"Its not important apparently." You said while walking out of the recording room.

"You're being a bitch." He mumbled.

"Excuse me?! That is so disrespectful!" You spun around yelled at him.

"You already made me feel like shit so might as well finish me off." George said in a annoying tone.

"Yeah you should feel like shit! I feel like shit too so-!" You threw your hands up in exasperation and stormed out the room. You had made it to the door before George called out to you again.

"Y/n! Y/n! Please!"

"No! Just..." You paused before opening the door and ushering your way out. "Call me when you get your shit together.

You were currently curled up on your couch eating leftovers that you had in the refrigerator. That had satisfied your hunger for the night because the dinner was canceled that night. Your anger and sadness had subsided and you were only left with an unusual feeling in your heart. Your relationship felt incomplete, this fight felt incomplete. You didnt break up with him, but you were waiting for closure.

The TV was the only light in the room. It illuminated what it wanted to, you didnt care if it was too dark. Usually you would be cuddled up with George at this ungoldy hour, but you weren't and that made you tear up.

Your sadness was still there, your anger towards George turned into pity. You were sad about the actions he took, but somewhere in your heart you could forgive him. You could forgive and move on if he would come to you.

Speaking of, you had a knock on your door. You didn't have the strength to get up, but you did. Shuffling your way to the door you sluggishly opened it to find George standing there with his hands in his hoodie. The person you wanted to see, but at the same time you wanted to slam that door in his face.

"Hey." George spoke and you gave him a small smile, nothing more.

You turned around to find your seat back on the couch where you were comfortable, but also giving him a silent invitation to come inside. You had sat down on the couch not paying attention to George, but you knew he closed the door, took off his shoes by yours, and put his keys on the table by the door like he always did. It was like a routine to him.

George ended up awkwardly standing beside the couch as you ignored him.

"You know, if you didnt open the door I would've used my keys like you did." George tried to spark up a conversation, but you only hummed in response. You were scared that if you spoke, you would cry.

George ended up making his way to the couch sitting beside you and pulling you into his embrace. Your head was on his chest and you began to sob. You missed this it's only been a few hours, but you had felt that in those few hours you had lost everything. You continued to sob into his hoodie as he rubbed your back and shushed you, whispering sweet nothings into the air only for you to hear.

"Im here, and Im sorry. Im so fucking sorry that I did this to you and I only hope that you can forgive me." George said, his voice cracking a little when he said that. You kept crying.

That's what you wanted to hear all along, that's what you needed. You could forgive him in due time, you always will because you love him, you will always love him. You both can always make it right.

[unhonest-iago]

Just Dream giving Sapnap a knowing glance after he placed his cowboy hat on George's head. Sapnap returning it with a look that simply tells Dream to not utter a word to him about a certain rule pertaining cowboy hats. Later, Dream sees George trying to high tail it out of Sapnap's room back to his own, 'you ride the cowboy, Georgie?'

Diving back into his own room, laughing, as George chucks his jacket at him.

[pray4saint]

angel i’m sad 😞.

Do you think you could write dteam x college!reader? where reader is stressed out about college and goes to them for comfort?

(i’m struggling and i’m only 5 days into the school year, literally been running around my college trying to find my classes because my schedules all messed up and the Dean won’t fix it 🙄)

– ugh yes courtney my dear of course, here's a couple little blurbs for you 🫶🏽

you huff, walking off campus to bf!dream's apartment, just hoping he'll be there. when you slam the door shut, he jumps in his spot in his bed. your first stop was his kitchen, where you grappled through his fridge and cabinets and pantry for something to eat. unfortunately, through all your frustration you couldn't pick a single thing. ”y/n, baby, is that you?” clay called out, and almost as if on cue, you trotted through his bedroom door, another loud sigh escaping you. ”okay, i'll take that as a yes. what's up?” he set his textbook and his phone aside, stretching his arms out to pull you into him. your head lied against his chest and for a moment you didn't say anything, taking in his scent. ”jus'wanna sleep. don't wanna work on class work.” you could feel his eyes trained on the top of your head, where his hand scratched at your scalp. ”then take a nap, i'll wake you up in an hour and we'll go get something to eat, does that sound alright pretty?” you nod into his shirt and he smiles, lying back, pulling you up so your head is on the pillow, leaving his arm in the arch of your neck.

bf!sapnap stops by your dorm after classes only to find it empty and ends up dragging his sorry self back to his dorm. when he opens the door, there you are on his bed, curled up into an upright ball, textbook splayed out a few feet away from you. ”you alright peach? was lookin' for you in your room but here you are.” you pulled your head from your knees and crossed arms, letting out a heavy exhale. ”m'just really goddamn stressed, i got wayyy more after class work than i expected.” you were somewhere between tears and passing out and your voice conveyed it. sap slid his bag off his shoulder close to the nightstand before sitting down beside you, hand immediately flying to your knee. ”well, what's the hardest?” he asked, a gentle smile painted on his face. god did you love him.

bf!george calls you during his study hall. when you answer, he's surprised to recognise the surroundings better than usual. it's his bedroom. you're lying in his bed, wearing his hoodie, tucked in his blankets. his heart melted a little bit at the sight but his face just looked confused. ”y/n are you okay? why are you in my home?” he asks, moving his phone to be more centred in front of him, both hands around the device. ”started getting overstimulated after english lit, so i went where i felt safe.” again, a little more heart melting. you felt safe surrounded by his things, in his things. ”oh love i'm sorry. i'll be out in a couple hours, alright?” he glances up around the room at the endless bookshelves. ”i'll pick you up something to eat and then we can study together, okay?” you nod at the screen and he smiles. ”i love you george.” now he smiles, ”i love you y/n.”

– also now i think i should write this with situationshp!dteam or smthn w smut in it idk im feral for situationship writing

[r4in-nsfw]

guys im bored, send me askssss

[hxneydrexm]

Cat ears

summary: George joins his girlfriends streaming seeing her wearing cat ears.

warnings: none just fluff

pairing: georgenotfound x f!reader

a/n: i was listen to corpse while writing this so enjoy!

George hummed sitting at his desk bored out of his mind, he knew dream was busy with sapnap while quackity was sleeping. And you were streaming. Sighing, George opened up your stream deciding to watch it since he couldn't bother you in person.

George heard your voice before the screen showed your face. Your voice was sweet like honey to him instantly putting him in a better mood. But what he didnt expect was your face appearing on his screen and on the top of your head was white cat ears.

He watched you adjust them laughing to yourself when corpse joined the call complimenting you. “Cat ears fuck yes.” corpse said, making you shake your head. “Chat begged me, don't get too excited, I'm never wearing them again.” you said, winking at the camera making George turn red.

“Thank you, chat.” corpse said, george watched your cheeks flush a smile on your face messing with the cat ears. George huffed standing up and walking to your streaming room that was down the hall. You looked up seeing George walk into the room, his arms crossed over his chest.

You raised a brow turning back to the chat reading some compliments. George sat down on your bed chat could see him making them spam. “Well if you're gonna be in the bloody room at least come say hi.” you said watching your boyfriend shake his head no.

“Chat George is being an idiot, he won't say hi he hates you. Cancel him.” you joked smirking at george who rolled his eyes getting up to lean behind you his face in frame. “Corpse stop flirting with my girlfriend we all know the cat ears make her hot.'' George said, watching in triumph when your face turned bright red.

Corpse laughs could be heard through the headphones making you groan. “For fucks sake George, leave.” you said a small smile on your face happy your boyfriend liked the cat ears. “Only if you promise to wear them more.” “Fine, fine I will now leave dork.”

[rosecand1]

sports!Dream Team

Okay LISTEN watching this stream of dteam and Callahan play bball in Minecraft has me THINKING.

Football player Sapnap, basketball player Dream & lacrosse player George!!

so let’s talk about their cars yEaaHH

Sapnap would drive a truck !! (c’mon i had to indulge in this)

Dream would drive a honda or something idk

George would drive a Mercedes (bcs let’s face it...Lacrosse is a rich kid sport)

SO BASICALLY...

Dream and Sapnap go to the same public school, but George goes to their rival--a private school!! They all met at Sapnap’s basketball tournament (which happened to be some of the biggest games of their year since it was for state finals) but obviously were shit talking George & his pals and just being stereotypical rivals like in high school movies. Later on in the night, both teams and some of their close friends pulled up to the only pizza parlor in town. Inside, they all decided to sit together and just chat. THUS BLOSSOMING THEIR NEW FRIENDSHIP!

[lezleila]

quick lil GNF blurb before i fall asleep <3

“you’re mine, aren’t you?” your mouth runs dry as george steps forward, his hand gripping the back of your neck as he pulls you towards him. you can’t help but moan as your lips meet. in an instant, george has got you pressed against the nearest wall. his hands travelling your body, fingers toying with your nipples as they poke through your shirt, before tracing down to your waist. he pulls away to stare you in the eyes as his hands stop above your waistband

as you lay back on the bed, george’s hands slide up and down your thighs “stop me if you don’t like it love” his hands continue to move, pulling down your skirt as you wiggle, helping him to remove the offending item as best you can. his breath catches at the sight of your panties, lacy and noticeably damp. his fingers dance over your pussy, touch featherlight as he strokes you through the fabric. eyes never leaving yours. his fingers soon get replaced with kisses, mouthing at your clit before removing your panties. he laps at your folds, a groan leaving his lips as you tug on his hair. in the same moment as his thumb begins to circle your clit, his tongue enters your opening, fucking you with the muscle, alternating pressure and speed. in absolute bliss as he grinds himself against the bed.