#r0e's writing

[em1ly-r0e]

Hannah was thrusting at a brutal pace as her fingers gripped Dream’s hips tightly, keeping her from moving off of the strap-on pounding into the blonde’s cunt. From where Hannah was positioned she could see Dream’s arms that were tied up behind her back straining against the black rope. 

She liked seeing Dream like this, all tied up and pretty as she was fucked senseless. Who knew that the calculated cunning admin would be reduced to a moaning mess after having a toy up her ass for a couple minutes?

Not like Hannah could hear her moan anyway, as Dream was too busy going down on Niki to make any loud noises. She could tell that Niki seemed close to orgasm as her ears were twitching like they always did whenever she was about to cum. 

It didn’t take long as Niki soon grabbed Dream’s hair and pulled her face closer to her cunt, wrapping her arms around the blonde’s head as she orgasmed. Niki trilled as she came down from her high, bucking her hips up into Dream’s face.

Niki collapsed against the pillows behind her, exhausted as she watched Hannah continue to thrust into Dream. She grabbed Dream and pulled her to where the blonde was pressed up against her chest. She wiped some tears off of Dream’s cheeks before pulling her into a kiss. 

Dream moaned into the kiss, opening her mouth to allow Niki to push her tongue in. As the two women explored each other’s mouths, Hannah picked up with her thrusts, making the strap-on hit Dream’s sweet spot who cried and whined into Niki’s mouth.

Niki pulled away from the kiss, staring into Dream’s forest-green eyes as she noticed that Dream looked more wrecked than usual. “What’s the matter Dream?” She asked, her hand cradling her girlfriend’s cheek.

Dream shuddered. “Please, please let me come, I can’t take this anymore,” Her last words ended with a sob, the pleasure being too much and at the same time not enough to drive her over the edge.

Niki hummed, peeking over Dream’s shoulder to look at Hannah, who stopped her thrusting so she could lean over the blonde’s body, hands trailing up her sides too and reaching her breasts, fingers playing with her lover’s nipples which succeeded in drawing a moan out of Dream.

“Do you want to come sweetheart? Want my cock to wreck you and make you feel good?” She followed up that question by making the dildo press up against one of Dream’s sweet spots, making the blonde quiver and shake in Niki’s hold.

Words seemed to leave Dream and the only thing she could do to show that she wanted to orgasm was to nod her head. 

Hannah got a knowing look in her eyes before pulling the strap-on out of Dream’s cunt and thrusting it back in once more, angling the dildo a certain way so that when it entered Dream it hit all of Dream’s pleasure points. Niki meanwhile went back to kissing Dream while her hands played with the blonde’s nipples like how Hannah was doing so earlier.

Not even a minute had passed until Niki could hear Dream’s breath hitch before she then shrieked as her orgasm hit her full force, her shriek turning into a whine as she became overstimulated from the strap-on still moving around inside of her. 

Hannah eventually slowed down, pulling out of Dream and laying back on the bed, exhausted. “Niki, what time is it?” She asked, undoing the strap-on and tossing it off the bed to pick up later.

Niki looked up from where she was untying the rope around Dream’s arms before then turning to look at the clock on the wall. “In about six minutes it will be twelve.”

A groan caused Niki and Hannah to look at Dream, who was also staring at the clock in disbelief. “You mean it’s only been two hours since we started? I won’t make it to eight.”

Niki giggled. “You only have yourself to blame for making the bet that if we won MCC we could fuck you all day.” She poked Dream’s cheek which elicited a smile out of the blonde.

“Still thought I could win,” Was Dream’s response which caused Hannah and Niki to laugh.

Niki stretched her arms. “I’m going to make a quick lunch for us all and then we can return to our sessions later. That sounds good to you both?”

Dream grumbled something that Niki knew was a yes while Hannah gave her a thumbs up, the pinkette got out of bed and grabbed a bathrobe to put on before exiting the bedroom, leaving the two alone.

Hannah moved on the bed until she was next to Dream and began playing with the blonde’s hair. “You want me to put a plug in you so you can be nice and loose for when I use the new dildo on you tonight?”

Dream shivered at the thought, she knew what Hannah was talking about as the dildo was something she wanted to try on herself but Hannah beat her to buying it and she had promised that they could use it on each other one night.

The thought of even having it in her was already making her wet so she nodded. She watched Hannah move out of her line of sight and could hear the opening and closing of drawers before Hannah was back on the bed with a butt plug in one hand and a damp rag in another.

Dream spread her legs open despite how much they felt like jelly to allow Hannah to clean the inside of her thighs and her cunt with the rag. Hannah then pressed the plug up against Dream’s entrance before slowly and gently pushing it in, the plug filling up Dream’s hole perfectly until it was all the way inside of her.

“You want a bath before we eat? You look like you could use one.” Hannah ran a hand through Dream’s hair which was with no doubt full of sweat. Dream nodded and raised her arms for Hannah to carry her, the fairy chuckling as she picked the blonde up bridal style and kissed her cheek as she headed toward the bathroom. 

[fatalelity]

i know i've said things that run contrary to what i will say later so i'll cut to the chase. while i'm aware that in the past i've said that writing anything regarding the current events (re : r0e v w@ade ) is off limits — as an active activist who works very closely with the demographics that rvw can affect and as someone who has been in addison's position (albeit non-medically), i need to be able to imagine a better world. activism without hope is just fighting for the sake of fighting and while i do know that it's a huuuge trigger for some people, i do believe in the power of speculative fiction and that art is transformative / healing.

that being said : i'm not gonna use current events as a sensationalized "angst" fodder or whatever and i'm not even sure if i'm going to write anything of that calibre on this blog. but i want people to know that it might come up and when it does, i'll have it tagged and be as sensitive abt it as possible. it might honestly just be a discord with close friends exclusive but i wanted to put this out there.

i know we come on this site to escape our day to day but i'd be pressed if i censored this very character relevant topic even if it does pertain to current political events

[acealpaca]

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[em1ly-r0e]

There was just something about eating out your boyfriend that made Niki feel powerful. She couldn’t describe it in detail, but the way Dream probably looked wrecked as her fingers touched his clit and her tongue moved around inside his cunt opening him up that did something to her. 

“Niki….fuck,” Dream whined, one hand clutching the bed sheets while another covered his mouth to try and stifle his moaning as she played with his cunt. 

Niki frowned at the fact that Dream was once again trying to not let out any noises even though she told him he was okay to scream as loud as he could. She blamed Sam and Quackity for trying to turn him into being meek and quiet. 

She pulled her mouth away from Dream’s pussy, ignoring his whines as she put two of her fingers into his cunt. She didn’t need to use lube as he was already wet from her eating him out earlier. Niki could hear him gasp as she scissored him open, finding his prostate with the way Dream’s breath hitched when her fingers touched a bundle of nerves.

Dream trembled as he felt her fingers massage inside him, brushing against his prostate every now and then making him feel pleasure. Despite how quick Niki was, he also knew that she was gentler than Sam and Quackity were during prison. 

He honestly didn’t expect for Niki to be the person he turned to after he was broken out of prison. She proved though to be a wonderful person who was gentle, kind, and accommodating for him whenever his past injuries decided to flare up. 

When he approached her about taking their relationship a step further with them having sex, he didn’t think she would agree to it since who would want to sleep with a whore? Sam and Quackity made sure to always tell him no one would want to be with a slut, and he was half prepared for Niki to reject him. 

Her agreeing and later on that night fucking his brains out proved him wrong though. 

He was brought back to the present when he felt fingers touch one of his nipples, the finger rubbing and pinching it caused him to feel warm and fuzzy. Niki knew that he liked having his breasts played with and she was using it to make him feel really good. 

Dream was so caught up in the feeling of Niki’s fingers in his pussy and pinching his chest that he didn’t notice his orgasm creeping up on him until it was too late.

He shrieked as he came, clamping down on Niki’s fingers as his whole body shook from the pleasure. He collapsed onto the bed, panting and twitching as he felt Niki slowly thrust her fingers a few more times before she took them out. 

Niki ran her fingers through his hair before rubbing his cheek, something Dream always liked. “You want to stop or continue going?” She asked him, a rule the two did was that they always asked each other if they wanted to continue after one or both of them orgasmed, this was mainly because Dream would sometimes have a flashback of prison and have a panic attack. 

Dream groaned as he grasped her hand, squeezing it as he turned to look at her. “Can I…with the strap…”

Even though his words were slightly slurred and incoherent, she understood what he was asking. “You want a snack and rest for ten minutes?” 

Dream nodded and Niki got out of bed to get them water and some cookies before Dream used the strap-on to have her ride him.

[em1ly-r0e]

Hannah flipped the switch to let the lava go down around Dream’s cell. She was the only one besides Ant and Bad in Pandora’s Vault as Sam left with Quackity for Las Nevadas, which she thought was odd, but she wouldn’t complain about it.

It had been five months since Sam gave (forced) Hannah the role of prison guard. Normally Hannah would have scoffed and maybe given Sam the bird, but that day there was something off about Sam that made her hesitate to say no. 

She was dragged to Pandora’s Vault that very same day and was given a keycard along with a list of explicit rules she had to follow before she was led to Dream’s cell.

Hannah learned two things that day. One, that Dream, the cold ruthless tyrannical man who everyone said was the scum of the earth, was a woman. 

And two, that Sam was allowing Quackity to come in every single day and torture Dream for the revive book. 

It seemed that Quackity wanted a partner for his torture scenes besides Sam. Someone who didn’t know Dream personally, and apparently, Hannah was the one Sam and Quackity had chosen. 

Hannah refused to participate, so instead Quackity forced her to watch as he finished whipping Dream, who was already disassociating at that point. When he was done he told Hannah to ‘deal with the bastard’ and left the two women alone in the cell. 

She could still remember how light Dream felt after she uncuffed her hands (that were missing fingers and nails) and the blonde practically collapsed into the brunette. How she quietly sobbed into Hannah’s chest as she wrapped up Dream’s back which was covered in so many wounds and scars. How thin Dream was that she could feel her ribs just by hugging her. 

Since that day, Hannah has been put on what Quackity called ‘cleanup duty’. She would be summoned to the main cell and forced to clean up Dream and the cell after his torture sessions. Sometimes Quackity would leave Dream horrifically wounded and Sam would only give her enough materials to keep Dream alive but not healthy. 

During those moments Hannah tried to be as gentle and caring for Dream as possible, making sure that she didn’t accidentally hurt Dream in the process of bandaging her, making sure to not raise her voice as much as she needed to, and overall being a calming presence for the blonde. 

Sometimes Quackity would change things up, Hannah quickly found out in her second week as a prison guard that Quackity took commissions from clients to film porno videos of Dream where he forced her to do sexual acts on herself. Hannah couldn’t count the amount of times she held Dream who was high on aphrodisiacs or helped pull out whatever sex toy was forced inside of her.

Dream didn’t speak much when Hannah would visit, being quiet and sometimes only saying one-word answers or thank yous every now and then. Sometimes she would engage in conversation with Hannah, but not that much.

Hannah was broken out of her thoughts to notice the lava was completely lowered and she took out an enderpearl to throw into the cell as she had no else to flip the lever to make the bridge move across the lava.

Teleporting inside of the cell, Hannah was surprised to notice that the cell was a bit cleaner than normal. No fresh blood stains, no tools or toys strewn around, nothing. Dream was sitting on the ground, leaning against the chest, and seemed to be asleep.

Hannah walked towards Dream, putting a hand on the her shoulder and lightly shaking her. Dream slowly woke up, looking confused before noticing Hannah looking at her, who smiled once the the blonde was looking at her.

“How are you feeling?” She asked, noticing how Dream’s eyes flickered to the ground for a brief second before focusing back on her.

“Tired, hungry, thirsty. The Warden hasn’t feed me all day and I ran out of potatoes.” Dream answered.

A water bottle immediately appeared in Hannah’s hands alongside a small drawstring pouch from her inventory, which she offered to Dream, who took the two things graciously. It had become a routine where Hannah would sometimes come in with a water bottle (as Dream had trouble holding down any other liquids) and some light food, that Niki prepared after she found out Hannah was a prison guard, as being on a diet of potatoes was not healthy. 

The cell was quiet with the only sounds being when Dream drank or ate before she then spoke. “I haven’t had my period in over three weeks.”

Hannah was startled, as she wasn’t expecting for Dream to say something like that. “Are you certain that it’s because of-”

Dream shrugged. “Maybe, I honestly didn’t even notice until the Warden mentioned it to Sir and the two got into a argument over that. Sir was mad and said that the Warden should have known better and if there was a possibility it could fuck things up.”

Hannah bit her lip, she knew that Sam had a…thing for Dream which started after Dream was imprisoned, but she wasn’t expecting something like this to happen as Sam seemed like he didn’t want to knock the blonde up. 

“What are they going to do about it? I mean, have they confirmed whether or not you are expecting?”

Dream shook her head. “Worse, they came to a decision to move me out of the prison and into a secret location where they can continue doing what they are doing without any worries of the other guards noticing. Apparently Bad and Ant are pestering the Warden about me screaming and they believe it’s only a matter of time until what they did is revealed to everyone else.”

I lost interest and couldn’t figure out how to write out the rest but know that Dream gives Hannah coordinates to the blueprints, who then leaves them at a secret location Niki and Hannah meet to talk. A couple weeks later Niki, Techno, Philza and Ranboo break Dream out of prison

Undetermined if Dream is pregnant or her periods stopped because of stress and Sam and Quackity forgot to do a pregnancy test to confirm as they had other things on their mind like realizing Bad and Ant were getting suspicious of the screaming

[em1ly-r0e]

Sidenote, this is about the characters in the DSMP and not the content creators

Pairing: c!Dream/c!Hannahxxrose

Rating: R18+

Summary:

On the one hand, he could leave the church but risk, Hannah screaming which would lead to him getting caught by Sam and put back in the hellhole that was the prison. On the other, he could agree to Hannah's proposition and leave quietly afterward with the promise that she would not tell anyone he was nearby. “Ten minutes right? Ten minutes and then I can leave?”