#sapnaps tickle games

[wishitweresummer]

Candy Game (Dream x GeorgeNotFound x Sapnap)

Word count: 1663

(Next part is here!!)

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

(Sleepy-anon wrote two ficlets based on this, lee!Dream —-> check it out! - warning it has slight angst and restraints! lee!George —> check it out!)

It hadn't been long since Dream and George found out Sapnap was especially weak to tickle games. George had pried the information out after finding Dream tickling him to bits with the The Claw. Sapnap still had it in the back of his mind days later. It was the first time somebody had teased him that way since he was an actual child. It was enough that butterflies would come fluttering into his tummy everytime he thought about it. He hoped with everything that Dream and George would just forget about it.

Of course they hadn't, though. Actually, they had gone behind his back to scheme together about it. They googled tickle games and did some flustering research, and now there was a list in Dream's notes on his phone of tickle games to try on Sapnap. Tonight, they would jump him and force him to play the Name Ten Game.

~•~

     "I hate you both.", Sapnap fumed. Dream was perched on top of him again, but this time George was holding down his arms and smirking above him, too. He wished he could reach up and wipe that dumb upside-down face right off.

"This one is going to be a bit more fair actually. If you can play it correctly and win then you'll barely even be tickled.", Dream said. The two above him exchanged an evil smile.

"No, I'm not playing.".

"Fine, then we'll just tickle you normally and stop when we want. No big deal.". George released one of Sapnap's wrists and Dream snatched it before George got punched. The Brit's evil fingers descended into Sapnap's open underarm quickly. The younger squealed loudly and bucked under the hold.

"Nono NOO!! Okayyy!!!".

George and Dream got Sapnap situated in their pin again while he giggled away, hilariously flustered by George's attack. He knew he would be forced to play some game that would make him look like a child and now couldn’t shake his butterflies for the life of him. His ears burned as they grinned at him knowingly.

"Alright it's simple. I'm going to tap on your collarbone while you try to name ten things of whatever I pick. Like, if I say name ten cars, then you have to try and come up with ten cars while I'm tickling you. With collarbone pokes.". Dream gave one poke to show what he meant and Sapnap gasped at the feeling.

‘Oh no…’, his mind swirled with panic.

"So ten cars?", Sapnap asked slowly, already desperately trying to think of them and cringing at how hard it was in this flustered state.

"No. I'm gonna tell you the category right before I start.".

"And...we are gonna count your mistakes.", George added quickly. That wasn't actually part of the game, but George couldn't help himself.

     Sapnap let out a shaky breath as he looked between the two. He was nervous that any response would kickstart the game. Dream started it on his own.

"Name ten different candy bars! Go!". The game begins. Sapnap sputtered as Dream's fingers tapped and poked purposefully on his ticklish collarbones. Left. Right. Left. Right. His head tilted down and the giggles bubbled out of him.

"Heh-heh-Hershey's!". He scrunched up and giggled harder, already sounding crazy.

"One!", George cheesed. A loud laugh barked out of Sapnap.

"Snickers!", the word burst out of him, ironically. "Two!". Dream's pace quickened a little, but stayed steady as he tapped and poked across his collarbone now. He found more sensitive points along it and teased them especially. Sapnap was lost in his giggles, only growing more frantic by the second. A few squeaks rushed out at Dream's exploration and his cheeks burned in embarrassment. George coo'ed obnoxiously.

     Sapnap's head tilted down as he snickered and giggled, but then he suddenly threw it back with louder laughter, the tickles driving him wilder by the second. Dream smiled and felt along the part of his collarbone that was making him crazy.

"Re-reh-re...", he faltered, then giggled hysterically and thrashed against the hold. "Stop it!!!", he cried.

"That's not a candy bar! Mistake numero uno!", George giggled with delight.

"Reese's!!!".

"That's three, seven more to go!", Dream spoke encouragingly. Seeing Sapnap so flustered was fun. His little raspy giggles were adorable.

"Kit-Kat! TWIX!", he shrieked the words and it surprised Dream, throwing him a little. The tickling stopped as he wheezed at the outburst. George snickered.

"Well, that's five.". Dream soon settled down, grinning at George. They both looked downright evil.

"Now we amp things up a little.", George informed him smugly. He moved the arms under his knees and Sapnap shook his head wildly.

"Nonono!!!". Dream nodded and crawled his hands down, now delivering the harsh pokes to his rib cage. George took his place at the collarbone and his skinnier fingers were maddening. He was also significantly meaner with faster pokes and went to work right away searching for the sensitive spots he had seen Dream tease.

Sapnap hiccuped and then sunk into crazed laughter, not able to form any words. His face burned brightly as he kicked at the ground helplessly. He felt so small. The other two watched him with fond smiles as he lost himself to the tickles. Too flustered by the game. Soon, he was cackling. Decidedly, not going to win.

The tickle torture went on for a while even though it was very clear Sapnap wasn't getting further into the game. When some incoherent begging started to slip out, they finally relented.

"You lose!", George announced and they took their hands off of him. He just laid there panting, face red and his hair a mess. Sapnap's giggles were so sweet and the two almost felt bad for what would come next. "So...one mistake. Obviously we have to punish you for the mistake.", George barreled on anyway, slipping into a teasy tone. "Five minutes of tickle tickle tickles for every mistake, right Dweam?". Dream snorted. Sapnap whimpered and turned his face into his arm as his blush darkened and creeped down his neck. George had made up the new rule without any input from Dream, but he was playing along anyway.

"Actually, it's ten minutes.". Sapnap whined. They ignored him. George started to spider his fingertips against Sapnap's arms above his armpits, sending him into a giggly panic. He squeaked and giggled, squirming under the two as they discussed him like he wasn't there.

"We could split the difference, make it fifteen.", George grinned wider as Dream wheezed.

"Shut up!!!". The two argued playfully, throwing numbers back and forth. The whole time, George was tickling him with a light touch. Sapnap was beyond gone, just giggling his heart out. He really did feel like a child.

Dream and George leaned together over him and whispered to each other like weirdos. They nodded in some kind of agreement. Some kind of evil agreement.

"No!!!", Sapnap cried out before shrieking with laughter as they jumped right in. George's fingers were so terrible, dancing along his collarbone and feeling the bone. He poked along it relentlessly with his skinnier fingers, and Sapnap was sure he would die. Dream's touch was more playful, but of course that made it worse for Sapnap's newly discovered weakness. His hands had made their way under Sapnap's shirt and they were crawling all the way up his sides, just to jump back down and squeeze them, then they would spider back up...he was a mess. His body was jumping and twisting without his permission. Any hope that he could beg for mercy was washed away with his desperate laughter. All he could do was lay there and laugh himself silly. And he did. Face beet-red, tears trailing down the sides, and the cutest laughter Dream or George had heard from him yet.

     These games really affected him. He gave in to his laughter so easily. Where normally he would struggle against it, trying his best to keep it under control. Trying to find his escape. Now, he just had his eyes squeezed shut as he gave in completely to being hysterical. His legs pattered the ground weakly. His arms barely struggling under George's pin. He would scrunch up when bony fingers found spots on his collarbone that were a little more unbearable. And he would twist when playful one’s wormed knowingly into the most sensitive spots on his sides. But, he had lost his fight. Just shaking with the most childlike wails of laughter. Littered with high pitched squeals. Cutting out a few times, but always bubbling back out of him full force.

     George coo'ed at a particularly adorable screech that tore out of the squirmy boy when he pinched where his shoulder met his neck. It seemed to pull Dream out of his trance. He laughed as he stopped his tickling, actually taking the care to try and rub the ghost tickles away. Sapnap still wiggled like a worm.

"George!", the youngest gasped out, wrecked. George giggled as he lifted his hands away and fixed Sapnap's sweaty hair. The second George released his arms they snapped down and he covered his face. He giggled wildly into his hands. The two above him shared a fond look.

                                         ~•~

     It had taken minutes for Sapnap's giggling to calm down. His blush was still faintly visible for the rest of the night. His feelings of smallness and the playful electricity that tormented him lingered and he forced the other two to cuddle on the couch.

     Sapnap drifted off to sleep nestled between his two best friends with the sound of another friend's stream in the background. He had a soft fistful of George's blanket and Dream's t-shirt that never loosened even after he was gone. It was a little too cute to mess up. The other two gave in and the Dream Team slept on the couch for the night, snuggled together and perfectly comfortable. Always destined to be so together.

(Art by @kazenomegaminowanpisu )

[aninklingof]

The sapnap x reader one?

From this

So I think this was actually just a drabble I never posted or intended to post, so here’s the whole thing. Warning: swearing

Hope you enjoyed!

[sunshine-on-marz]

Hi! I'm just gonna start of with- I seen this trend (It's not really recent but-) where you whisper "daddy" in your boyfriends ear and walk away like nothing happened and I was wondering how you think the Dream Team boys (separate please) would react. Please. If you don't want to write this I don't mind.

Okok so this is kinnda nsfw and so let me say, this is as nsfw as I’m willing to write, having said that, I love this idea sm and I’m definitely about to write it.

Dream:

You walked up to him while he was in the couch, grabbing his chin so you can tilt his ear towards you. “Daddy~” he immediately shot his head up to you. “What!?” You giggled and turned to blow him a kiss. “No no no, are we gonna talk about that?” You smiled “nope!” Then walked into the kitchen, he was flustered all day.

Sapnap:

You set up your phone to record and hid it seconds before Sap walked in. “Hi baby” he leaned down to kiss you and before he moved away you whispered “love you daddy” he pulled away and looked shocked. “Huh?!” you smiled and walked over to sit on the couch. “Ohhh no, c’mere” he laughed and say next to you, peppering your face with quick kisses. “BABY IT TICKLES” he laughed and hugged you tighter. “Love you to baby” he winked at the end of his sentence making you blush

George🥳:

George called you into his stream room to “entertain chat” while he uses the bathroom, so you decided to plan a trick. “Alright chat, here’s what we’re gonna do! So when he comes back in I’m gonna go to give him a kiss on the cheek and call him daddy in his ear, ok?” chat was flooded with ‘yes’’s and thumbs up. You smiled and sat down on his gaming chair. You joked with chat a bit. “I’m back!” You turned the chair to him and held your hands up to George for a hug. “Hi gorgeous” George moved you for a second to sit on his chat before sitting you on his lap. “George I have a secret!” You waved your hand toward yourself and he leaned down. “Love you daddy” he shot back. “WHAT THE FUCK?” You laughed and rested your head on his chest. “We did it chat!” You did a fist pump and George looked at you shocked. “Oh come on! You turned chat against me?” George laughed and you wrapped your arms around him. “Sorry” you smiled and he kissed your cheek.

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AHHH THIS WAS FUN :)

[beeindaclouds]

A Christmas Special: What spending Christmas w/ the DSMP is like

Includes: Dream, Georgenotfound, Sapnap, Badboyhalo, Skeppy, Quackity, Karl Jacobs, Wilbur Soot, Philza, Technoblade Eret, Punz, FoolishGamers

Click here before requesting, please ^^

Reader: GN - They/Them

Disclaimer: Tommy is only mentioned. This is in no way a Tommy × Reader

Dream Team: A Traditional Christmas

It's always fun to do anything with these three, but Christmas w/ them definitely feels more special and fun

Sapnap ans George are the ones who wake you up first thing in the morning, cause it's Christmas lol, while you and Dream try to get some more sleep in

They go to Dream first, so they can annoy him to no end, then they decide to gang up on you

Screaming, tickling, pillows thrown at you, anything you can imagine them doing to wake you up lmao

After waking up, and openings presents you brought eachother, you all decide to start cooking for lunch

George and Sapnap are in charge of the appetizers and desert

You and Dream get the rest, because Dream doesn't trust George or Sapnap with cooking

Even while eating you three will keep on a very good conversation, filled with laughs and jokes

One of you probably ends up spitting some food out from laughing, definetly not pointing fingers at a certain someone

Then the rest of the day is spent playing random games or watching movies, ending the night with a good 'ol cuddle pile on the couch

Skephalo: A Virtual Christmas

Since these two absolutely refuse to meet up, more like Bad refuses to take an airplane while you and Skeppy have been begging him for years now, you decide to have a virtual Christmas on discord

You three spent the whole day on discord togheter doing what you usually would do on Christmas day

Beforehand you brought and sent eachother gifts, so you'd take the time to open them on call

Skeppy's gifts sometimes being trolls or things about himself

Like I imagine Skeppy gifting you and Bad plushies with his face on them, so "I can always be with you" he says

You play Minecraft, without filming for once, among other multiplayer games

You played Mario Kart, bad idea, cause Bad kept on losing and got salty

Online Uno was the next, but Skeppy kept on giving Bad "+2's" and +4's"

Golf with Friends was another one you played, but you kept on pushing the other two off track yet somehow still winning

But, no matter how much you bickered over these stupid games, you three had one of the most fun Christmases ever

Karlity & Himbros: A Snowy Christmas

Quackity came to visit America for a while, so you and the other four decided to just spend Christmas togheter

I imagine the day of Christmas being a very snowy day, so much that you 5 decided to go out and "play" a little

Karl and Foolish kept on putting snow in the other three's coats, which would just end up with a chasing game

Punz and you randomly decided to make a snow fort and start a snowball battle against the other three

You two obviously won

Then you made a snow man and named him Antonio Banderas, you even gave him a little goatee and all

After tiring yourself out, you proceeded to go inside and make hot choco for everyone

In the end you all attached yourself to Foolish, cause man's jacked and therefore has more body heat

SBI: A Memorable Christmas

You five met up the day after Christmas actually, wanting to spend the actual day with your family and/or loved one(s)

So you brought whatever food you could from the previous day and all met up at Phil's house

Most of the day was spent talking, playing and getting annoyed by Tommy and his loud nature

Tristin had, so kindly, brought all of you sweaters with your name initial in the front and "SBI" written on the back

You all took many pictures and took little funny videos like you were modeling new merch

All of you, including Tristin, also took family style Christmas pictures that you all got framed to remember this amazing day

Tommy and you also took advantage of the situation to film some tik toks with the other three

You tried your best to get Techno to do one dance, he mostly refused, until you somehow managed to make him do one

Wilbur, on the other hand, was happy to do a silly little dance with you even if it wasn't perfect

At one point you decided to make ginger bread cookies, and try to create eachother

Which didn't end well because Wilbur and Tommy started throwing icing around and it turned into a food fight

Phil and Tristin just watched from the side as you and Tommy were mixing flower into Wilbur and Techno's hair

[sapchats]

single dad sapnap who shows up to all the pta functions and volunteers to chaperone school events and does naomi's hair every morning and takes milo to rockets games and naomi gets jealous so he takes her to texans games and he lets them stay up past their bedtime but when they finally go down it's usually in his bed and they're menaces who kick and move a lot and milo likes to crawl on top of him but it's ok because he loves them. but also he teases them for things he goes along with naomi calling milo short because it makes her giggle and when milo gets upset he makes sure to tell him he'll grow soon he just has to eat all his vegetables and he tickles them just to hear them laugh and when they're little tiny babies with their whole hand wrapped around one of his fingers he has to sit down and take a moment so he doesn't get bowled over by the intensity and magnitude of these little creatures being his kids even if he'll never ever admit it to anyone and he'll go as far as to hide it by calling them little rats and gremlins and george calls them little monsters and then mini sapnaps and sapnap pretends to hate it and he loves them so much and and and

[fluffallamaful]

Saturday Mornings

🦙🦙🦙…

an old wip that this prompt has inspired me to come back to. it has been a wip for 17 months 😅😵‍💫 and it’s literally set in sep 2021

inspired by @emmadoodlewrites ‘s sapnap hcs (link to post)

Summary: Sapnap’s football team is losing against Dream’s, and so he decides to ruin his watching experience in retaliation. Dream gets his revenge 👍🏼 QUITE LITERALLY PLATONIC

Warnings: tickling, swearing

Word Count: 2770

thank you again for waiting anon 🥺 if you’re still around 🫠

🦙🦙🦙…

“SAPNAP! FUCK OFF!!”

Sapnap let out a pleased chuckle as yet another rather livid cry from the downstairs living room snaked its way to his room, bouncing through the hallways and curving its way up his staircase. He tapped the mute symbol on his phone again, rolling onto his stomach with a satisfied smirk.

Football season had brought about a new, novel routine to Dream and Sapnap’s home; Saturday mornings now consisted of sprawling out across the living room couches, gluing their eyes to their large, flatscreen TV, and sending out screams of ‘encouragement’ to the little men that darted around within it.

Despite its simplicity, the routine had quickly crept its way up to being one of Sapnap’s favourite past-times. The ability to cheer and scream alongside Dream always managed to enhance the already thrilling parts of the game. Each throw, dive, tackle and referee call would provoke another wave of passion to erupt into the living room, creating an atmosphere that buzzed with giddy energy, and just making Sapnap’s move to Florida feel so damn real.

Early on in the game, Sapnap had actually been downstairs cheering alongside Dream. Their teams had been paired up against each other this week, and the extra addition of their pride being on the line had upped the excitement to the max. Both their voices had grown hoarse by the second quarter, and the living room walls were practically dripping with thick layers of passion. The game was thrilling! Exhilarating even!!

Except that then Sapnap’s team had began to lose…badly…

As half time approached, the usual ‘Saturday morning’ atmosphere was found to be less and less prevalent in the air, choked by an aura that stung of far more hostility. Dream’s screams and cheers had began gnawing at Sapnap’s ego, pushing the younger dangerously close to his breaking point, and it was during this time of weakened pride that the remote resting on the armrest of the couch had caught Sapnap’s eye. The first mute symbol of the morning flashed its way onto bottom corner of the screen.

It didn’t take long for Sapnap to determine the hilarity of Dream’s reaction to having his precious football commentary ripped away from him. Especially since the man was practically bound to the invisible radius that kept him within the eye-line of his TV. The cheeky prank had turned Sapnap’s moping to cackles within seconds, and quite frankly, it was rather addicting. The first mute symbol was followed by many, many more.

As soon as the half time break rolled by, Sapnap was promptly chased up to his room; bubbly giggles and terrorizing screams rocking the hallway walls. His remote privileges were lost during the scuffle, but it didn’t take long for Sapnap to work out how to control the downstairs TV volume via a few simple taps on his phone.

He knew that he was risking another ‘light-hearted beating’ from Dream — once the end of the game finally released him from his bounding radius — but the wailing cries that curved their way through the slit in his now ajar door made it all worth it in his mind. He was quite frankly having a ball.

After nearly an hour of listening to the satisfyingly irritated screams of his housemate, the thundering sound of footsteps over his staircase finally marked the end of the god-awful game.

Sapnap wasted no time in lunging for the lock on his door, a giddy wave of adrenaline passing through him via a squeaky giggle. His fingertips were pressed to its soundproofing material within seconds, and yet to his utmost surprise, the force of another being was already felt on the other side.

“You little fuck!!”

Sapnap yelped as he was shoved back into his room, a raging set of green eyes — burning with revenge — following him in. He stumbled a couple steps back across his carpeted floor, hands assembling in front of himself in a wary defense.

“DREAM! Ihi’m sohohorry!!”

“You’re not sorry, you ruined all the best parts!!” Dream scolded. Sapnap giggled as he grappled and snatched at his hands.

“But it wahas fuhuhunny!” He reasoned, dodging and weaving around Dream’s grabs, and managing to collect up the older’s hands with his own. He only had them for a split second, but it was enough time to reach up and lightly smack Dream over the back of the head, practically digging himself his own grave…

…But that was half the fun…

“Alright, that’s it.”

“nO!!” Sapnap shrieked, gasping through giddy giggles as he was tugged into the larger man’s chest by his wrist, lifted off the ground, and flung onto his bed in the corner of the room. “Dreheheam Ihihi’m sohohorry!!” He pleaded, twisting himself against his mattress in another attempt to fight back. Dream simply placed a knee into his back.

“No you’re not!!” He snapped, rejecting Sapnap’s apology and grabbing at his left arm. He bent it behind his back, bouncing the giggly boy gently against the springs of his mattress. “You’re laughing, how do you expect me to believe you??”

Despite the prank being rather frustrating for Dream, the older boy could never really stay mad at his best friend for long. He smiled as even bubblier giggles from Sapnap nuzzled their way into his duvet.

“It wahahas fuhuhunny!!”

“You’re just mad that you were losing!!” Sapnap shook his head, pulling at the arm behind his back. Dream grinned and tightened his grip.

“But I mean… I guess if you really wanted to laugh that bad…” He mulled, a certain underlying cheek in his tone. He pulled Sapnap’s trapped arm back further, ensuring not to hurt his friend, but also allowing himself enough room to skitter his fingers up and down the brownette’s ribs and sides. Sapnap felt his blood chill.

“Wahahait!!” He choked out, twisting and turning into the patterns of his duvet cover. A fleet of squeaky, breathy giggles followed his cry, breaking their way up from his chest and dancing around his room. Dream cackled at the response.

“You wanted to laugh right??”

“Nohoho, NOhoH!! DReaHEAm!!”

On a usual day, Sapnap would consider his and Dream’s strengths to be surprisingly equal, despite Dream being a fair bit taller than him. However in this particular moment, with the dirty blonde’s hands squeezing mercilessly up and down his sides, Sapnap found that he was no match for him at all. His arm remained trapped uselessly behind his back no matter how hard he tugged.

“How funny do you think your little prank is now??” Dream crowed, slipping his leg down onto the mattress beside Sapnap to straddle him properly. “Thought it was funny to mess with me huh?!”

“Stahahap youhu fucker!!” Sapnap barked, shimmying helplessly against the new weight over his back. He kicked his legs out behind him, scuffing his knees into the bedding in hopes of gaining leverage to push Dream off.

“Thought it was funny to- ruin the game for me?” The older continued, migrating his squeezing fingers up from squishy flesh to ticklish bone. “Now look at allll this space I get to work with!!”

Sapnap tried to pull at his arm again, the giggles around his room raising in desperation as Dream’s fingers crept further and further up his ribcage. An involuntary screech joined the commotion once they reached the top, long fingers teasing at the bones just below Sapnap’s underarm.

“Nohohoho!” He squeaked, clamping his mouth shut as Dream wiggled a finger against a sliver of sensitive skin near his armpit. He held his breath, doing his best to contain the nervous giggles swirling in his chest, as well as to brace for the tickly attack. He was successful at neither of the two.

“Stahahap you little bihihihitch!!”

“Ohhh, I’m the little bitch??” Dream gasped, feigned disbelief showering over the tittering boy below. He repositioned Sapnap’s arm again, pulling him over onto his right side to expose more of his left, before digging a clawed hand into the hollow of his underarm. “I’m the little bitch?? Wanna try and say that again??”

“DReHEheAm!!” Sapnap screeched, kicking his legs and yanking at his arm. Each prod, dig and scratch at his armpit sent a new wave of incomprehensible energy to his brain, melting all words on his tongue and trampling them with loud belly laughter. He muffled as much of it as he could into his bedding, screaming into the soft fabric.

“Want to try and say that again??” Dream taunted again, giggling at Sapnap’s panicked flailing. It always melted his heart any time he got to see his best friend laugh so freely like this. Sapnap’s free fist pounded into the mattress beside him.

“Oh actually…” Dream hummed, pondering aloud. “I could even get you in this spot!”

Sapnap gasped as Dream’s hand suddenly abandoned the attack on his armpit, barely managing to catch his breath or what the older had muttered above him. He felt lightheaded and giddy, arm practically slack in Dream’s hold.

And then he felt fingers return to his stomach.

“Nohoho! No! Youhuhu fuhuhucker!!” Sapnap barked, immediately tensing his stomach as a surge of adrenaline powered through him.

It wasn’t that his stomach was a particularly bad spot; not like his armpits anyway. It was just that it was an immobilizing spot, an embarrassing one, which was arguably worse in Sapnap’s mind. His right arm was quick to rush to his tummy’s aid, trying its darndest to reach under himself and still the taunting, tapping fingers there. Dream wasn’t having any of it.

“No, you’re the fucker here!!” He snapped back, letting go of Sapnap’s wrist and wrapping an arm around the boy’s two elbows instead. He pulled them back, letting Sapnap drop to his mattress below.

A muffled yell fired it’s way into the comforter, followed by a strangled yelp as Sapnap suddenly felt himself turning.

His room spun around him, dresser, closet and hallway lights all whizzing past his field of vision; until he was greeted by the view of his ceiling, and the feeling of Dream’s chest against his back.

“NoHAhHA!!” He cried, voice embarrassingly high and squeaky. He thrashed against Dream’s hold, pulling at his arms and kicking out his legs. Another screech left his mouth as Dream threw a leg over his own, pinning him down at the knees, and consequently stretching his tummy up further to meet the hand that now wiggled tauntingly above his skin. “DrEEAAAM!! Stohohop!!”

“Nawwww what’s wrong? Why can’t I get you in this spot?” Dream crooned. His voice was awfully close to Sapnap’s ear, close enough for the beginning of a blush to tinge his skin. A closed-mouth yelp forced its way up his throat, followed by a flurry of profanities.

“Ohhh he’s mad!!”

“Youhuhuhu bIHIHitch!!” Sapnap whined, wiggling, bucking and cussing as much as his body would allow; though the fight only lasted for as long as it took Dream to start kneading into his tummy.

“NAHAHAHA!!”

A final desperate shriek paved the way for the bubbly giggles from earlier to return to their dance, welcoming any squeaks or gasps that cared to join the party. Dream’s fingers spread to include as much of Sapnap’s wobbling tummy as possible, draining the younger boy of any fight he had left in him.

“Nohohot thihihis!!” Sapnap whined, slumping helplessly back into his Dream as his stomach gave way to his giggles. He could feel a blush rising to his cheeks, the adrenaline surging through his veins only providing him with enough strength to throw his head back against Dream’s shoulder.

“Ohhhh not this? Not this??” Another whine bounced its way through his laughter as Dream chuckled against his ear. The tone was dangerous; he could hear Dream’s smile.

Dream blew a raspberry into his neck, moving to focus his attention on the lines of muscle where Sapnap’s tummy met his sides. “Is the little sapling too ticklish to have his tummy tickled?” He couldn’t help but coo; the raspberry had turned Sapnap’s laugh into squeaks, and then the changed position had enveloped them in loud belly cackles. He kneaded his hand up and down the sensitive section.

“Nawwww, listen to that laugh!!”

“Stahahap!!” Sapnap’s cheeks burned at the older boy’s tone, an embarrassed shiver running up his spine as he involuntarily melted back further into Dream’s chest.

He longed for any part of his body to gain at least some of his strength back; for his legs to push up successfully against Dream’s, or for his arms to pull hard enough and break free. He wished that the swirling warmth in his cheeks and stomach would leave and that instead the fight would return to his words.

But instead his tummy just wobbled uselessly along with his laughter.

“Aww, is it too much?” A squeal pierced his throat as Dream’s fingers suddenly switched to skitter over the middle of his tummy. High pitched, ridiculous sounding giggles poured out of him against his will. Sapnap shook his head as a few mirthful tears gathered in his eyes. “Are my tummy tickles too much to handle?”

“DREHeHeHeheheam stahahap!!”

“Is the little Sapnap just way too ticklish!?”

“Fuhuhuck off!!” Sapnap yelped, cheeks and stomach ablaze in a fluster. A grand roar amongst his laughter provided him with the energy to lift himself forwards, slowly rising up from Dream’s chest like a zombie from a grave.

Dream switched his technique again, leaping his hand down to squeeze at Sapnap’s lower tummy — a known sweet spot.

He giggled cheekily as Sapnap immediately dropped back down to his chest, twisting weakly as squeaky, tittered laughter hicupped out of him.

“Is this too embarrassing for our baby boy?” Dream murmured, ensuring to speak as directly into Sapnap’s noticeably red ear as possible.

“DOHohon’t!!” Sapnap yelped, his gut churning at the cruel use of the nickname. He screamed as Dream blew another raspberry against his neck, squeezing his eyes shut as a plague of goosebumps crawled their way over his body towards the vibrations.

“Where were you tryna go~?!” Another raspberry was blown into the side of his neck. He scrunched his shoulders up to counter the sensation, gasping through his now sporadic cackles, and then dropping them back down once even the simple task of shrugging became too difficult.

“Plehehehease stahahahap!!” He pleaded weakly, dropping his head back against Dream’s shoulder again. Dream took the opportunity to blow another raspberry into the side of his neck, and this time Sapnap snorted.

“Awwww!!”

“Nohohoho….” The coo from his celebrating friend alone was enough to make Sapnap want to disappear into the ground, but then to his absolute horror he made the exact same sound when Dream blew another raspberry into the base of his scalp.

“What about under here, hm~?”

Sapnap shook his head weakly as Dream’s fingers suddenly fluttered their way up beneath his hoodie. A silent, wheezy scream squeezed its way up from his lungs, whilst the last of his fight quite literally melted away with the walls of his gut.

Dream was barely doing anything, just simply tapping and scratching over the surface of his bare tummy, and yet Sapnap’s reaction was as though he had been shot with a tranquiliser. He fell into a snorting fit when Dream lingered over his lower tummy, and managed a desperate screech that vaguely sounded similar to the word ‘mercy’ when he the fingers pittered their way up the side of his tummy, but apart from that his laugh was barely audible.

Dream stopped once he heard a strain in Sapnap’s breathing, pulling the younger’s hoody down and rubbing away any tingles that he left behind. He let go of Sapnap’s arms, chuckling when the boy immediately leapt away from him in a huff.

Sapnap’s cheeks were burning. His eyes were still teary with mirth, and his heart still raced to keep up with his adrenaline rush. He promptly rolled overonto his stomach, sending a punch up to the vague direction of Dream’s shoulder.

“Ahahow!!”

“Fuhuhuck youhuhu duhuhude…”

He couldn’t seem to wipe his smile from his face — particularly when he heard Dream giggling beside him — so he opted for turning his head away from the older instead.

“Oh come on now… You had fun.” Sapnap flinched as Dream ruffled a hand through his hair.

“Shuhut the fuck up.” He groaned, though annoyingly enough his smile only widened.

Despite all of Sapnap’s misfortunes for the day, the Saturday morning had in fact lived up to his standards. It was just as fun and exhilarating as the rest.

🦙🦙🦙…

[sleepy--anon]

Sapnap’s Revenge Tickle Games Dream’s Turn

Warning: feet tickles, intense tickles

Reblog first, like later please, reblogs do more

Based of Summer's series

George’s part

Dream's knee bounced anxiously as he awaited Sapnap's arrival. He had received a text from George, warning him about Sapnap’s thirst for blood in retaliation of the tickle games. Dream shivered at the memory of the first round of revenge he suffered, he curled in on himself at the sheer memory of being handcuffed to the bed leg. Sapnap finally entered the room, a wolfish grin on his face. Dream whimpered, gripping and releasing his pajama pants.

"You ready for your game Smiley~?" Sapnap purred, getting close enough to Dream that he could feel the heat radiating from him from his sleep. Dream shook his head slowly at the question, attempting to use his puppy dog eyes, sometimes they worked in his favor, but since Sapnap was in one of those dangerous moods they barely even phased him.

"Well that's just too bad isn't it~? Get up, go face that wall" Dream huffed, walking over to face the wall like he was in time out, not sure what Sapnap had in mind here.

"You see that piece of tape up there~?" Dream looked up and sure enough, there was a strip of bright blue painters tape on the wall up there.

"I want your hands above it, up to your wrists~" Dream reached for the tape mark, once they were up there Dream realizes that he was on his toes, his feet looking like when Barbie steps out of her heals.

"Wha-?"

"You're only job is to keep your hands above that tape, that's all~ Don't let me catch you with them below it~" Dream felt a chill run down his spine, he adjusted himself slightly, stretching his arms a little higher to give him some leeway. He cleared his throat and told Sapnap he was ready as he rested his forehead against the wall. Sapnap sat himself on the floor and began tracing the curve of his foot. Dream squeaked in surprise, his foot coming up off the ground, hiding behind his leg. Sapnap switched to his other foot, causing him to swap.

"Dance for me Pretty Boy~" Sapnap crooned, wiggling his fingers quickly at whichever foot was on the ground, chuckling at the little dance he was doing. Dream’s hands slid down the wall a little bit with the urge to flatten his feet to protect the bottoms. His hands curled into fists, banging them softly as his eyes welled up with tears. Sapnap skittered his nails up to the backs of his knees, relishing in Dream’s squeal as he bent his legs, crashing to the floor.

"Oh poor you~" Sapnap growled, an evil smile on his face as he wrapped Dream up in his arms, wiping his tears from his eyes.

"Plehehease..."

"You loose Cutie~" Dream felt Sapnap squeeze his thighs with such vigor that it shot electricity through his body.

"NIHIHIHIHICK!" Dream tried to push them back but they were just rocking.

"Whaaat~? What is it Gorgeous~? What's the matter~?" His baby voice was definitely making it worse, Dream felt his face get impossibly hot, tears dripping down his neck.

"REHEHEHEHED RED!" Sapnap immediately pressed his hand flat against his still tingling thigh.

"Good job Honey, I'm so proud of you"

[grace122]

TW: NSFW CONTENT [p in v sex, overstimulation, praise kink]. unsafe sex practices

“That cock looks good in you, doesn’t it?” He snaps his hips harder, pushing you down further into the mattress.

“Admit it.” He presses down on your lower back, digging his thumbs in so deep your hips will be branded with his handprints.

“Like your pussy was made for it. Right?”

He leans in, laying more of his weight on top of you. He’s heavy

all muscle and sinew and tattoos on sun-tanned skin.

“Say it.”

He’s right by your ear now, his voice a low thrum that crackles through your chest. “Fucking say it.”

His movements have slowed to a stuttered roll, his cock reaching further inside you than you thought possible. One arm holds himself up, but the other bends at the elbow to grab your neck. He holds you there.

“I’m not going to ask again.”

“I don’t know!” you sob.

Sapnap pauses, and then there’s the slow, deliberate roll of his hips that rips a gasp from you. He readjusts his grip on your neck, holding you at the jaw. He stretches his lithe body further, so his breath tickles your ear. He smells of oak trees and fall. “You don’t know?” he asks, and you can tell it’s a trick by his dulcet tone—can hear the sinister smile in his voice—but you still cry out once more.

“I don’t know!”

He huffs, an amused sound, and presses his thumbs into your jaw thoughtfully.

“Poor girl can’t even think straight.”

He groans in pleasure, pulling himself up to his knees and you along with him. “Too busy getting her brains fucked out, huh?”

He glides his free hand down your body, stopping to feel where your body opens for him. He touches you there, circling back and forth between rubbing your clit and where he enters you.

“That’s okay, pet,” he grunts, his hands flexing as you tighten around him. “I’ll take care of you. Don’t worry your pretty little head.”

He squishes your cheeks together, fingers digging into your jaw. “You just be good, and let me fuck you, okay?”

Sapnap's breathing is growing ragged his movements more desperate, more primal.

“Just let me ruin this pretty pussy, yeah?”

He chuckles to himself, and drops his hand down to squeeze your throat. He’s intense, putting enough pressure on the sides that your vision grows a little hazy.

“It’s my pussy to ruin now, isn’t it? You’ll never find anyone as good as me, right love?” He shoves you—ass up and face down.

“Whose fucking pussy is this?!” he shouts, slapping your ass without slowing his strokes. His voice is mean the kind of voice he uses yelling at people in video games

“Whose?!” he demands.

“Yours!” you cry. “It’s for you. Only for you.”

Sapnap pushes your hair off the side of your face, and laughs at the tears that line your lashes. His hand stays hooked on the back of your neck, pushing you into the mattress below him.

“That’s right,” he says in between gasps. “Only I can make you feel this good.” You nod your head desperately, unable to stop from crying as he continues to pound into you. “I know love,” he pants. “I know.” He looks up at the ceiling, breathing deeply, adjusting his grip on your hip and grabbing a fistful of hair.

When he looks down at you again, there’s a cruel, obsidian gleam in his eye. He stares at you, mouth just a little open, brows furrowed. “I’m gonna cum,” he says. “And you’re gonna watch me when I do it.” You nod your head. He does too, licking his lips. “And when I cum, you’re gonna cum too.”

The thought of another orgasm makes you start to choke on a sob, but Sapnap talks over you.

“Yeah pet, you are.” He’s being patronizing with it, talking to you like you’re beneath him.

“You’re gonna cum with me one last time, and if you don’t, I’m going to fuck you until you pass out, and when you wake up, we’ll do it all over again.” You’re truly crying now its all just so much in the best possible way.

He watches as you whimper and pant and squirm. “You look so pretty when you cry,” he says. He looks up at the ceiling again and reaches down to play with your clit. The moment his fingers brush the swollen organ, you gasp and his attention immediately snaps back to you. He rubs circles into you, watching intensely as you tighten up and moan desperately.

“That’s it, love,” he coos. “Just let go. I’ve got you.” He works your body with a focus and intensity unreplicable for anyone other than him truly, he is the only one who can make you feel this good. When he finally gets you over the edge, and your orgasm feels so painfully raw and blazingly euphoric that you understand why Icarus kissed the sun, he compliments you throughout all of his own release.

“So good, sweetheart,” he says, gathering your hair to lay it between your shoulders.

“Such a good pet.” He runs his hand down the whole length of your spine. “You made me feel so good.” He grips your shoulder to force you even deeper onto his cock.

“I just want to make you feel good too,” he confesses. “Want you to feel good all the time.” Your stomach flutters at his words, and he chokes from the way you’re twitching.

“Deserve it,” he says, frantically chasing his high. “You deserve it.”

When he catches his own peak, releasing inside the condom, he moves slowly. He’s slow to pull out, hissing from the overstimulation; slow to walk away, nipping your earlobe to say he’ll be right back; slow to return to bed, watching you from across the room as he tidies himself up.

Sapnap looks at you from the bathroom mirror and his eyes soften "I love you" he says full of love and meaning.

/////

Here's another draft from my notes, this one is actually so good idk why I gave up on it,, I want him so bad. -Sage anon

just been told this is stolen, if anyone wants to read and follow the actual artist that wrote this it’s here

[blurryvxntage]

Hi idk of your requests or whatever are open but if they're not you don't have to write anything about this but...

Dad!dream sitting on the couch with sapnap watching a football game while his like 10 month old daughter sits on the floor in front of the couch chewing on a toy. They forget they have to be calm and when their team scores they like jump up and cheer and Dream like freaks out remembering anout the baby thinking she's gonna cry bc of the noise but instead she just started excitedly screaming with them bc "omg dad is yelling!!!! Something good must be happening!!!!!!" And he n sap start making jokes about her being a tiny cheerleader and stuff and when their team wins the game they say it's because she was helping by cheering them on

I'm sorry I thought of this and just thought it was really cute and needed to share it and you're like the most recent dad!dream writer I could think of. You can make something out of this or just share your thoughts, idm either way lol

please don’t ever be scared to request! i don’t get many of them and i love writing these so i will take all the requests i can get! thank you for the love ❤️

cw: use of Dreams real name

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Today was saturday which meant only one thing in your house.. college football. Normally you and your daughter spent the day lounging around while Clay had the living room tv to himself. Today you desperately needed to run errands and Clay insisted your daughter stay home with him. He told you Sapnap would be over as-well so there would be two sets of eyes watching your girl.

Clay and Sapnap sat back on the couch, Clay was proudly wearing his Sooners jersey. Your daughter sat on the carpet next to their feet. She couldn’t be bothered by the football as her toy cars were much more interesting.

Clay warned Sapnap not to get too rowdy since he wasn’t sure how his daughter would react. For the most part it went fine until the teams were tied up in the third quarter. The boys were on the edge of their seats.

Then it happened, Oklahoma scored a 60-yard touchdown. The boys went wild. They both jumped up, high-fiving each other and screaming out their excitement. They honestly forgot about the little girl at their feet until they heard her letting out a scream mixed with giggles.

Clay looked down, confused as to how she was reacting. Your daughter threw her hands in the air, mimicking how they just celebrated. Sapnap let out a loud laugh after he realized that she was trying to cheer too.

Clay picked your daughter up, “Are you cheering too sweetheart?”

Sapnap leaned over to tickle your daughters stomach, “You want to be a cheerleader? You want to cheer for the Sooners?”

Clay and Sapnap spent the rest of the game trying to teach your daughter to cheer. Clay was convinced she was a natural and would one day make it to cheer for his favorite team.

When you came home Clay met you at the door, holding his daughter to be facing you.

“Babe, you have to see what she learned today!” He looked down at his daughter while Sapnap threw his hands up in the air for a fake cheer. Your daughter followed his lead, both her arms sticking up in the air while she let out a squeal.

You practically melted at how cute it was. You took her from Clay’s arms, giving her a big hug to show her you were proud.

“We HAVE to get her into cheerleading! She already has the basics down!” Clay gushed, laughing with Sapnap at how quickly she caught on.

“Maybe when she’s old enough. But for now I think she’s gonna join her daddy every saturday to cheer on his team!” You smiled knowing Clay would be totally okay with that arrangement.

[wishitweresummer]

Tickle-Tac-Toe (Dream x GeorgeNotFound x Sapnap)

Word count: 3481

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

Warnings: Intense foot tickles!! And restraints! I feel like I’m not the best judge of this…but I think this might be one of my more intense fics. Only read if you’re comfortable! <33

This was inspired by this post!

Sapnap was pissed and it was seriously funny. George just couldn’t stop giggling.

“I hate you guys!! What is wrong with you!!”, he yelled, face red and eyes wide. George leaned his body weight into Dream and giggled harder.

“We are just going to play a little game.”, Dream smiled and brushed his fingers down Sapnap’s bare feet. They twitched on top of the pillow they were perched on. Sapnap averted his gaze at the wording, huffing loudly.

“But, not my feet…”, Sapnap whined and dropped his head back against the couch.

Sapnap had been walking around the house for a bit looking for either of his friends today. He looked in their rooms and called their names to find nothing. They had been waiting in the living room to ambush him with ropes. Now, he writhed in a flustering mix of anger and fear.

He never let anyone near his feet because of how devastatingly ticklish they were. But here he was; ankles tied together and perched up on a pillow on the coffee table. His wrists twisted helplessly against each other in their own ropes tied behind his back. He dropped his head back against the couch he was sat on. Oh, he was so fucked.

George’s evil little giggles started to calm and he held up a pen. Sapnap’s toes curled up at the sight.

“No…”, he whimpered. Dream flashed a grin and held up his own pen.

“If George wins, we free you. If I win, we continue. Ready?”.

“No!”, Sapnap shouted. His mind fuddled in confusion at what ‘win’ would even mean in that context.

Sapnap’s scream pierced the air suddenly as Dream grabbed his ankle and the tip of a pen started drawing a line down the ball of his foot. Four torturous lines.

“Please please please!!!”, he begged frantically, desperate laughter pouring from him. By the end, he was already in tears.

“How is he going to survive this?”, George laughed.

“You gotta calm down buddy. If you distract George how is he going to win?”, Dream grinned in amusement. Sapnap was starting to slide down the couch.

“I can’t take this, please.”, he whined through his giggles. He looked wrecked already. “What are you doing?”.

“Tic-Tac-Toe.”, George said and grabbed the ankle again. “I’m X.”. Sapnap cried out and tried to pull away, to no avail. George carefully drew a shaky X right in the middle of the Tic-Tac-Toe board on Sapnap’s ticklish foot. The younger screeched with laughter the entire time. “Tickle-Tac-Toe.”, he mumbled in amusement. His word association was barely audible over Sapnap’s noise.

“Fuck you guys!!!”. Dream’s hand took George’s place and he started drawing a little circle in the middle left spot on the board. Sapnap snorted loudly before flopping back against the couch, laughing hysterically. George grabbed the ankle fast, eager to start his turn before Sapnap could recover. A shaky X was drawn in the top middle of the board and then traced over and over as Sapnap screamed with laughter. His face was beet-red as he slid fully down the couch and landed on his side, squirming frantically. He was trapped though, nowhere to go. His wrists were tied firmly behind his back. His feet turned on their sides due to his new position, but it didn’t phase Dream.

“Hmmm. Where should I go?”, he teased.

Sapnap gasped for air dramatically, but wasn’t able to recover before Dream was drawing a circle in the bottom middle spot. Desperate laughter ripped from his throat. Sapnap turned his head into the couch and muffled it in embarrassment, but George giggled.

“Oh no Stinknap, it’s not looking good!”, he said through his giggles. Dream grinned evilly as he traced the little circle a few more times and earned himself another snort.

“Ticklish little piggy.”, he murmured in amusement. Sapnap whined at the nickname. George grabbed the ankle and started drawing an X into the bottom right of the board, practically sealing the impending tie. Sapnap squirmed against the couch, laughter becoming squeaky. He hadn’t stopped since the third move and wasn’t sure how he would survive.

“How are you not done!!!”, he yelled. The other two laughed. George passed Dream back the foot.

“Don’t distract George, he’s doing a really bad job because of you!”. Sapnap jolted and shrieked when Dream’s pen touched down in the top left spot and started making a circle.

“Stop!!!”, he screamed. He threw his head back and cackled loudly.

“Oh no, where should I go Stinknap?”, George asked with a drawn out teasing tone.

“How are there even still spots?”, he whined through his laughter. It truly felt like they had been tickling him for ten rounds of the game, but they were only halfway through one.

“Bottom left? Okay, I can do that.”, he laughed. He grabbed the ankle again and started drawing the X quickly and darkening it with multiple layers. Sapnap squealed and squeezed his eyes shut. The helpless laughter overtook him. He went limp under the ticklish torture.

Sapnap lost himself in the laughter. He couldn’t protest anymore, just laugh and hope the other two took mercy on him. What a stupid game. They were so stupid. These dumb little tickle games made everything so much worse. He felt like a helpless little boy. Dream took his foot and drew an O into the top right and George took it back to draw an X into the middle right. All the poor thing could do was writhe in ticklish anguish as the hysterical laughter poured out of him. He wasn’t used to having his feet tickled, and fuck was it rough. Every touch was so surprising and he truly felt he was losing his mind. How many turns could you even take in Tic-Tac-Toe??? Surely he would die before they were done.

“It’s a tie!”, the two yelled in sync. Oh, they were done. Sapnap just could not stop giggling. The ghost tickles from the pens was still shooting up his legs and driving him crazy,

“Please…”, he whined through his giggles.

Dream and George smiled in amusement and looked at each other.

“We broke him.”, George flashed his teeth in a grin. No sympathy could be found here.

“George sucks at this. It’s your turn Sap.”. Sapnap could only whimper, brain too melted to even comprehend the words. George spidered his fingers up the sole to startle a squeal from him.

“Don’t!”, he cried. George laughed.

“Dream is talking to you!”.

“You’re going to pick George’s moves. If you win, we will let you go.”.

“No…”, he whined.

Dream grabbed ahold of the foot again and started drawing the new Tic-Tac-Toe board, this time in the middle of his sole. Sapnap’s entire body jerked and he squirmed against the couch. Loud frantic laughter filled the room.

“Nono please fuck no Dream no!!!!”, he begged. Dream mercilessly traced the board over and over again as Sapnap lost his mind. “Quit it!!!”, he shrieked, catching onto the game.

Dream eventually finished the board and immediately started drawing an O in the middle. Sapnap wailed with laughter, not getting a chance to calm down from the creation of the game board.

The two sat there with smirks as they watched him giggle loudly into the couch.

“Where should I go?”, George asked. He held up the pen and Sapnap flinched, giggling harder.

“Nowhere!”. George shook his head in disappointment and grabbed the squirmy foot.

“Name a position.”, he said with a playful firmness and stuck the pen between two of Sapnap’s toes. The boy jumped and screeched.

“Get out!”, he cried. George pulled it out fast and stuck it between a different pair of toes, drawing frantic squeaky laughter from him,

“Left middle left middle!!!”, he yelled. Dream laughed and nudged George.

“Okay!”, he said cheerily and started drawing an X in that spot. Sapnap shook with hysterical giggles. He sounded delirious.

“I can’t do this.”, he whined.

“I’m gonna kick your ass.”, Dream said as he grabbed the foot and started drawing an O at the top middle. Sapnap’s whining spiked up into squealing. Dream just kept tracing the circle over and over again and the laughter sped up.

“You got to pick another spot Stinknap.”, George added helpfully. The poor thing looked gone.

“I don’t know!!!”, he said through his laughter. He sounded defeated. George huffed in amusement and knocked Dream’s pen away and grabbed the foot. He started drawing ticklish little squiggles all over his heel, making Sapnap snort and burst into cackles.

“Dream went top middle, where are you going?”.

“Stop stop stop!!!”, he begged. George only smirked and continued, focusing in on spots that seemed to turn Sapnap’s laughter squeaky.

“Pick a spot bud.”, Dream urged softly, eyes on George’s ticklish designs. The foot was slowly turning into an inky mess and he knew the worse it got the worse Sapnap would get it in the end. The boy snorted loudly, making the other two laugh.

“Bottom middle!”, he finally cried out. George grinned wolfishly and started drawing an X in the desired spot. Sapnap flopped helplessly against the couch.

‘What did I do to deserve this level of torment?’, he thought dramatically. The tickles hadn’t stopped since almost the second they started.

“Please…”, he pleaded desperately. It fell on deaf ears.

“Bad move.”, Dream said simply, grabbing the foot and starting to draw an O in the bottom right. “You have to think Sapnap!”. A squeal flew from his lips.

“I can’t!!”. The other two laughed and the foot was passed back to George.

“What’s the move Sappy?”.

“Middle!”, he said through his giggles.

“No, that isn’t available!”, George laughed and attacked the sole with skittering nails. Sapnap screamed and bucked off the couch, nearly tearing the ankle free from his grip. “You have to pick an empty spot!”.

“Stop!!”, he screamed. Tears rolled freely down his red cheeks as George continued. “George!!!”. But, the older only smirked and continued the tickling up towards the ball of his foot. Sapnap wailed, completely lost to the tickles.

“You suck at this.”, he teased.

“Sapnap, if you just focus you can win!”, Dream said with play-encouragement. A piercing scream sounded when George reached the scrunched up toes and forced his way in.

“Top left!!!”, he peeped out. His laughter was raspy and desperate. It wasn’t lost on him how impossible this was stacked against him.

“There we go!”, George started drawing an X in the spot and Sapnap squeaked with laughter. “Sap, you’re getting it!”.

“You’re both…dead to me!”, he barely got out. Dream grabbed the foot back and started to quickly draw an O in the bottom left spot.

“Oh no!! What are you going to do!!”. Sapnap smushed his face into the couch and screamed into the cushion, drawing laughter from the others.

“Top right!”, he yelled as George took back the foot.

“He’s learning! If only he was better at the game.”, George tsk’ed as he started drawing the X into the spot. Sapnap’s laughter sounded funny, muffled into the couch like that. Dream grabbed back the foot and drew an O into the middle right spot, tracing it until Sapnap let loose another scream of ticklish anguish.

“Another tie!”, Dream said.

Dream released the foot and Sapnap just laid there in a limp pile of giggles. His face was painted with a rosy blush and streaked with tears; so so weak to these games. He cursed the day the two had learned how much of a flustered mess tickle games made him.

“Are we done?”, he asked weakly, a dumb wobbly smile on his face.

“Hmm…there isn’t any space for another tic-tac-toe board.”, George said as he grabbed the ink-covered foot and looked it over. “Unless…”. Sapnap yelped and tried to tug away the foot unsuccessfully.

“Hey!!”, he cried. A screech ripped from his throat as he jerked back into the couch. “George, no!!!”, he screamed. Uncontrollable laughter poured from his lips as he squirmed against the couch. Dream chuckled and watched as George sketched the world’s messiest and smallest tic-tac-toe board on the pad of Sapnap’s big toe.

“Ugh, it’s too messed up!”, George said with an evil smile. “Quit squirming Sappy!”. He held the foot firmer and started rubbing the tip of the pen against the pad of his second toe. Sapnap shrieked with laughter.

“Jesus…”, Dream murmured as he watched. The marks George was making were very clearly not an actual board, but just an excuse to tickle Sapnap’s ticklish toes.

“Ugh!! You’re moving too much!!”, George said with a big evil grin. Sapnap squealed and flopped against the couch as the tip of the pen attacked the next toe pad.

“Fuck!!!”, he screamed. Oh, that tickled horribly. Sapnap slid down the couch again and shook with uncontrollable laughter. The touch was in such a small area that it was insane how affected he felt. His foot twitched desperately at the feeling, but there was no escaping George’s evil pen. “Fuck you George!!!”. Dream laughed.

The pen danced down the stem of Sapnap’s toe in punishment, making him snort and cackle into the couch cushion.

“Stop!!! Please!!”, he begged. George only grinned, moving to the fourth toe. Sapnap wailed with laughter. George’s dark eyes watched his squirming form in merciless amusement. “I’m dying!!!”.

“He’s too squirmy!”, he whined, playing it up. He poked the tip of his pen a few times at the pad of Sapnap’s pinkie toe, sending Sapnap into a panicked giggle fit.

“Nonono please!! I can’t handle that one!!!”. George grinned at him wolfishly. “Dream, don’t let him!!”.

“Wh-. What am I supposed to do!?”.

“I don’t know just pl-“, Sapnap cut off with a squeal. An embarrassing desperate laughter overtook him, filled to the brim with snorts and cries. George held the foot in place as he scribbled onto the tiny pad of Sapnap’s pinkie toe. He struggled and bucked to no avail.

“This is your punishment for being so bad at tickle-tac-toe!! You need more practice!!”.

The pinkie toe torture didn’t last for too much longer. Sapnap genuinely seemed like he might explode so eventually Dream tugged George’s devious hands away with a chuckle.

“We can’t kill him just yet Georgie, we still have to clean him up.”. Sapnap just smooshed his face into the couch cushion and sighed in relief. Then, he jerked back into a sitting position.

“Wait, what?!”.

~•~

Sapnap screamed in terror while Dream tried to keep him in the tub. That loud screechy terrified laugh echoed against the tiles.

“We should have left him tied up!!”.

“You guys are crazy!!!”.

“We have to clean you!!”, George giggled as he shoved Sapnap back down in the tub. Dream flipped on the water and all three of them screamed as ice cold water rained down on them. “Idiot!!”.

Dream, George, and Sapnap all giggled hysterically as Dream flipped the stopper the right way and got the bath faucet to turn on.

“It was an accident!”, he wheezed. He grabbed Sapnap’s foot and tugged him onto his back in the tub, making him screech.

“Dream!”, he yelped. His clothes were entirely soaked now. George laughed and knocked his hands away from the edge of the tub. Sapnap tried to huff in frustration, but couldn’t stop giggling at the ridiculousness of the situation.

His giggles came to a dead stop as he saw Dream grab a bright green loofah.

“Hey, no.”, Sapnap mumbled nervously, slipping as he tried to crawl backwards.

“Yes!”, George yelled really close to Sapnap’s ear to make him jump.

“We need to get your foot cleaned up!”, Dream grabbed his ankle and shoved his foot under the warm water.

“No, you can’t do this!! I’ll die!!”, he cried, the panicked giggles already pouring out and bouncing across the tiles. Dream put bodywash onto the loofah and rubbed it in.

George leaned in and wrapped his arms around Sapnap’s chest, squeezing his arms to his sides before he reached out and smacked Dream.

“Don’t!!!”, he thrashed against the tub, but Dream held on to the ankle tight. Sapnap jolted and threw his head back with a screech as Dream started scrubbing at the bottom of his sole. “No!!”, he screamed. Frantically desperate laughter tore from him and he broke free of George’s hold, grabbing Dream’s arm and yanking him.

“Hey!”.

“Sapnap!”.

Sapnap laughed hysterically as the two tried to wrangle his limbs.

“No please!! I can’t!! I can’t!!!”, he wailed with laughter, completely unable to calm down. Dream clumsily plopped down behind Sapnap, splashing water everywhere as the younger fought for his life. George leaned over the side of the tub and held down the squirming legs to keep him from getting up. “Fuck!!”, he cried as Dream wrapped around him, pinning him back to his chest. George picked up the ankle again, sending Sapnap right back into his frenzy. “George, please!!!”. Dream threw his leg over Sapnap’s to keep him from kicking George’s lights out. “Why?!”, he screeched. The second the dreaded loofah touched back down on his ticklish sole he was floored back into Dream’s big chest. Chaotic raspy laughter filled the bathroom as Sapnap completely fell into hysterics. George mercilessly scrubbed at the ink covering the sole. No pleas were able to escape as Sapnap bucked and squirmed and thrashed and just lost his mind. George giggled in glee at the sight. Dream just grunted and used all his strength to keep the younger hugged to his chest.

“This is going to take awhile…”, George said amusedly as he rubbed the loofah over Sapnap’s toes. The boy bucked and wailed with laughter.

“It’s not coming off?”.

“A bit! I’ll just keep scrubbing.”. Sapnap shook his head ‘no’, but his eyes were squeezed shut and his face was twisted, lost in the feeling. He crumbled more into Dream’s hold, slowly losing his fight as the tickling took over his mind. He felt like a child, so helpless and small. The laughter bubbling out of him and making him weak.

They had really marked the foot up well. Dark ink was smudged and runny across every toe and down his sole. George moved the foot back under the stream of water and barked out a laugh at just how much was still there.

“Poor Sappynappy. What did we do to you?”, he coo’ed playfully. The boy in question could only whine through his laughter. It was starting to cut out from the length of the tickle torture he was enduring.

“Can he even take anymore?”.

“I mean, we can’t just leave his foot like this, right?”.

“I..I’ll…let me do it…myself…”, Sapnap struggled out, unable to quit laughing.

“Well where’s the fun in that?”, Dream murmured directly into Sapnap’s ear, making him squeak and jump.

Sapnap’s head flopped back against Dream’s shoulder and a soft raspy laugh bubbled out of him. George was just hovering the loofah over the ink-covered foot now, wanting to get a gauge on the boy’s state before continuing.

He looked…giddy. George grinned. Whenever they played these little tickle games with Sapnap he would turn into an oversized kid. George was a little obsessed with it.

“Awww Sappy? Does it tickle tickle tickle?”, he asked in a baby voice as he suddenly scrubbed quickly at the sole for a few seconds. Sapnap squealed and thrashed. Dream grinned over at George. At some point George had switched from the usual ‘Stinknap’ nickname to the softer ‘Sappy’ and he found it amusing.

While Sapnap was whining on about how he couldn’t take it, he sure wasn’t dropping any safewords. He giggled loopily, knocking his head back into Dream again. George grinned and spidered his fingertips quickly up the sole, drawing more squeals from the boy.

“Why?!”, he cried.

“You’re being cute.”, George accused. Dream laughed and hugged Sapnap more to his chest.

The night took on a softer vibe with Sapnap’s childlike laughter washing over the other two. George scrubbed at the sole intermittently to send the boy into bursts of chaotic laughter. It didn’t work as well at cleaning, but the silly technique was driving Sapnap up the wall.

In the end, a lot of ink was still left behind. Mercy was given anyway. They all dried off with towels. Dream hoisted a giggling Sapnap over his shoulder and George trailed behind them as they headed to the younger’s bedroom.

“Can we all cuddle? He’s all floppy and sweet.”, George said, poking at Dream’s back.

“Cuddles…”, Sapnap mumbled out happily, completely limp in Dream’s hold.

These silly tickle games held some strange power over Sapnap, transporting him into a simpler time.

He found himself warm and happy between the two people he loved most.

“I love you guys.”, he said, giving in to his feelings. George and Dream smooshed in closer and wrapped him up in all the cuddles he wanted.

“Yeah yeah…you too idiot.”.

“We love you Sapnap.”.

(Art by @kazenomegaminowanpisu )

[kasey-writes-stuff]

Munchy crew hide n seek Dreams turn

The munchy crew had been playing a game of tickle hide n seek! So far six of the ten players had been found. Dream was currently hidden in the movie theater room hoping the darkness would be enough to conceal him along with a few blankets he tossed over himself to try and make it look like he was just a pile of blankets. There was one fatal flaw Dream didn’t realize though but was going to be very quick to find out once sapnap came in.

Sapnap approached the movie theater not caring to be quiet knowing there was little chance of someone to escape past him if they were to try to run out.

“Helloooo anyone watching a movie? No nothings playing but it’s okay I can show you you’re own personal movie called the tickle monster!”

Dream gasped softly then quickly covered his mouth his cheeks already tinting red at the tease.

Sapnap walked further into the theater glancing around carefully, he saw nothing at first but then held back a giggle.

“Oho I just know someone has to be in here now where could they be.”

Dream held his breathe hearing sapnaps footsteps getting closer and he desperately hoped his cover up was good enough.

Sapnap smirked stopping right beside where Dream was hidden, he had to give the older credit this could’ve been a pretty good spot if only Dream hadn’t of made the fatal flaw of leaving one of his feet exposed.

Dream tried his best to keep his body still as he sensed sapnap was right by him and did his best to keep his breathes quiet as possible.

Sapnap snickered already being able to hear dreams reaction in his head, he had an idea though and pretended to walk away before quickly tip toeing back over.

Dream let out a sigh of relief at the sound of Sapnap leaving and made the mistake of thinking he was safe. Which is exactly why he squealed upon feeling a finger run down his foot and totally not because it tickled so bad.

“EEP WHAHAHTTT!?!”

Sapnap cackled happily as he quickly pulled the blankets off Dream, grabbing his ankles and pulling him to the floor in a laying position as he straddled his ankles!

“SURPRISE DUMMY YOU HAD YOUR FOOT EXPOSED!”

Dream silently cursed and blamed it on his height.

“S-sap sap come on is this do you really have to?”

Sapnap nodded “uh yea dude that’s the whole point of tickle hide n seek remember?”

Dream blushed light red nodding.

“Well yea but do you really have to pin my ankles I mean I haven’t even sassed you or anything and I promise I’ll be super super good”

Sapnap scoffs softly.

“True you haven’t sassed but we both know if I don’t pin your ankles there are two possibilities. One I don’t even properly get to tickle you cause you’ll already be kicking too much for me to do anything and two I actually manage to tickle you and then you accidentally kick me because it tickles so bad.”

Dream whined softly as he covered his face hating that sapnap was right.

“F-fine just hhh just make it quick okay?”

Sapnap rolled his eyes snickering softly.

“Yea yea whatever just sit tight and enjoy your tickle monster movie okay?”

Dream squeaked feeling light scratches on the top of his feet and immediately burst into giggles!

“EEK! Nohohoho whihiyyy thehehe tohhohopps!”

Sapnap shrugged softly.

“Well it’s one of your favorite spots and usually never gets any attention so I figured I’d give it the attention it deserves.”

Dream whined softly at sapnaps explanation.

“Ihittt ihissss nohhottttt”

Sapnap chuckled softly as he paused the scratching.

“Oh it’s not? Alright guess I’ll just go ahead and move on then.”

Dream huffed softly as he giggled residually.

“Wwahahihitttt ihihi shahhappp.”

Sapnap shook his head.

“No no it’s fine you said you wanted to do this quickly so let’s go ahead and speed this up then!”

Dream gasped as he suddenly felt a tug on his socks and immediately began shaking his head and trying to sit up.

“Nononono sapnap please please no you don’t nono you can go as slow as you want please please just leave them on!”

Sapnap shook his head whistling softly.

“Nope sorry not sapnap I’m the tickle monster and the tickle monster is going with your first request!”

Dream flopped back giving up but he jolted as soon as he felt sapnaps quick fingers scribbling over his heels! Making him to squeak as he burst into laughter!

“EEK NAHAHHHAA SHIHIHIZZZ FRIHICCK!”

Sapnap smiled happily as he continued.

“So tickle monster has a few other people to still find and can’t stay here tickling you all day even though he would absolutely love to. What’s it gonna take to make you give up cutie?”

Dreams cheeks turned a brighter red at the nickname as he shook his head.

“NOHOHOTTHIHIHINNGGG WIHIHIHIHILLL IHIHIMMM TOHOHO STRROHOOJONNGGG!”

Sapnaps eyebrow raised and then he smirked an evil plan coming to mind.

“Is that so? So then surely you can handle this right?”

Dream looked curiously at sapnap not having a clue what he could be planning to do and it was making his tummy do somersaults. He kept up the strong facade anyways tho despite all that.

“IHIHI YEHEHEHAHA SUHURHEHEE CAHHANN!”

Sapnap chuckled softly.

“Alright then you asked for it mr strong man.”

Dreams eyes widened as Sapnap began leaning down towards his toes and he immediately began trying to plead!

“WHAIHITT WAIT WAIT NOHOHO! NHOT THAT!”

Sapnap shook his head softly before finally reaching down and nibbling dreams toes.

“Guess you should’ve thought twice shouldn’t you have?”

Dream shrieked bursting into even louder laughter his hands happy stimming.

“AAEEH NAHAHHHAHAAHAHHA SHAHHAHAHAPPPO NAHAHHAHA IHIHI NAHHAHAA!”

Sapnap smiled brightly speaking inbetween nibbles.

“Yea dreamlee? What’s up? You ready to give up now?”

Dream shook his head ever stubborn and defiant.

“NOHOHOHO IHIHI REHEHEFFUHUHUSSEHHEEHE TOHOHOHO”

Sapnap smirked, he nibbled dreams second to last toe on his right foot then switched to nibbling his left toes. That wasn’t all though, as he nibbled away his left toes one hand also tickled at the sole his left foot as his other hand tickled the sides of his right!

“Oh I don’t think you’ll be saying that much longer.”

Dream positively lost it! His happy stims turned to fist pounding the ground as his laughter went silent for a moment before a small screamed escaped and he resumed laughing but even louder!

“…. AAAHH HAHAHHAHAHHAA NHAHAHHAYA NOHOHOHO OHOHOKAHHAYYY OHOHOKKAHAYYY RRHEHEHEDDD YOOUUU WIHIHINNN!”

Sapnap quickly stopped and got off the older allowing him to curl up and giggle residually as sap firmly rubbed away the lingering tickles.

“You okay dream? I didn’t go too far right?”

Dream smiled softly at sapnaps concern shaking his head softly.

“Noohoho yooourrhehehee goohhohoddd thahhattt ijuhussttt ihittss ahhallhottt buhuttt iihihnnn ahaha gohodd whhay.”

Sapnap smiled brightly as he nodded.

“Good, you okay for me to leave now or should I stay a minute?”

Dream waved him off softly a few giggles still tittering out.

“Iihimm fine yooouuu can go, go torture someone else.”

Sapnap chuckled softly and nodded.

“See ya.”

Dream nodded back.

“See ya.”

And so with that Sapnap was off to find his next target

The end

[awkwardtickleetoo]

Wake up brain strikes again, I'm thinking this playfulness would be Ler!Sapnap and lee!George. "If you can catch me, I'll tickle you" reverse chase! The lee chases the ler around and if the ler is caught then the lee gets any kind of tickles they want

okay, FIRST of all, I just wanna say that this has been sitting in my inbox since probably the last week of november/first week of december,,,,,, and for that, i am sorry, I really wish it didn't take this long to answer, BUT. better late than never, or whatever wise people say

second of all, I went... a liiiiiitle bit overboard with this one, but I feel like the length makes uo for the wait, possibly? that's for you to decide

but THIRD of all, YES SLEEPY YES YES ABSOLUTELY YES

im thinking is something along the lines of this:

george is in a pretty severe lee mood, but he flat out Refuses to admit it, so he finds sap in the movie room and starts provoking and bothering him to try and get him to retaliate and wreck him

sap catches on pretty quickly (it doesn't take long for him to figure out, he knows george's tells like the back of his own hand, plus hes not exactly subtle) and goes "okay. I know what you want, so I'm gonna make you a deal. I'm gonna run around the house, and if you can catch me, I'll tickle you in ANY way you want. deal?" pretty much exactly like you said!!

and obviously, george denies AGGRESSIVELY at first, and his cheeks turn pink at the PROSPECT of being lee and wanting tickles, because how DARE sapnap accuse him of something like that!! he is NOT lee, he does NOT want tickles, sapnap can shut his MOUTH, thank you very much—

.....but eventually, after sap is just Staring at him in silence waiting for him to crack, he giggles a little and goes "wh- uh... you- you said any kind I want?" and sap just goes "mhm :) anything you want. does that mean you're in?" and george just nods, very slowly, and sapnap goes "awesome! seeya, slowpoke!" and skitters his nails over George's tummy before SPRINTING out of the room and leaving George to squirm and sputter out a protest and scramble to run after him as he darts out of the movie room they were sitting in

and honestly I feel like George would like... kinda get lost in the game a tiny bit? not fully, he is still Extremely hooked on the idea of getting his tickles, but it would kinda slip his mind what exactly would happen when he catches sap, simply because he gets so lost in the act of actually chasing and catching him

so, when he manages to skip the top step of the staircase and grab sapnap's arm, successfully pushing him against the doorframe of george's own bedroom, he just giggles his heart out because he won!! he caught sap!! he did it!!!

until sapnap goes "okay!! you caught me, georgie, good job!!! how do you want your tickles?" and hes just like "oh ���� right 😳 that's what's happening....."

and he would just keep giggling in that little flustered and squeaky way he always does as he squirms where he's standing, and he's like "I, uh... I didn't really– I haven't really thought about it yet..." and sap reaches forward and puts his hands on George's waist and goes "That's okay :) I can wait :) i have time"

and george's brain nearly short circuits, and he realizes he has to actually come up with something and then actually ASK for it out loud before sap does it, because sap can't read his mind!! but eventually he's able to get out "can you– do you think– can you maybe, like..." as he tries to ask for what he wants but gets caught up in his own brain

but, to take a break from the teasing and be a lil sweetheart for a bit, i feel like sap would hug him as he stutters through his words to encourage him as well :( he pulls George in by his waist, wraps his arms around him, presses his cheek to George's collarbone, holds him close and goes "anything you want, anything my gogy asks for, okay? whatever comes to mind"

and after some more whines and stutters and broken giggles and other noises, george works up the courage he needs to say “so, y-you know that... that claw thing you do to my– uh… like, my ribs? yeah i… i-id like that" and then he follows it up with "and- and maybe also, if you want, just like... some raspberries maybe? a few, or something like that"

and sapnap would pull back from the hug, smirk at george, and suddenly drop down to his knees and push george's shirt up to blow the BIGGEST raspberry on his tummy, and george is so caught off guard that he squeals and nearly crumbles right then and there

so sap does a few more until one well-placed raspberry right above his hipbone makes him go a little limp, and then suddenly sapnap lifts him up over his shoulder and brings him over to the bed, plops him on it, and straddles him to suddenly do little jellyfish and claws scratchies on his ribs :)

and george is just so giddy and giggly and happy and squirmy and wiggly the whole time!!! because!!! this is exactly what he asked for!!! sapnap KNOWS exactly what he likes!!! it's playful its fun it tickles its GOOD!!

and his little tickly hands are shaking around, going a mile a minute, and his smile is so big and he's already breathless from the running and the raspberries and the laughter and being thrown around so much and!!!!! he's just. so HAPPY!!! and sapnap thinks he's so god damn cute too, and he just can't stop tickling, and he knows george doesn't want it to stop either, so they're both just giggling together while george squirms underneath sap and glances up at him with the biggest, sweetest, tear-filled heart eyes sapnap has ever seen in his life when he's not squeezing them shut or shaking his head through his laughter :((( he's just the cutest little angel isn't he :(

[aninklingof]

Monkey in the Middle

Original concept by @mushiewrites here!

Lee! George & Lee! Sapnap, Ler! Dream

Warnings: none ✨platonic✨

Enjoy!

~~~~~

The credits rolled across the screen slowly, the slightly mesmerizing display marking the end of Captain America: Civil War. Dream stretched his arms above his head with a yawn as his back popped satisfyingly.

He was sat between George and Sapnap, the older blinking in and out of consciousness while the younger tapped on his phone with a mostly-empty bucket of popcorn in hand.

“The game’s coming on soon, which of you have the remote?” Dream asked, awakening George enough that he wasn’t on the verge of nodding off.

“Don’t put on the dumb game! Let’s watch another movie,” George grumbled.

“You were literally snoring five seconds ago.”

“I was not!”

Sapnap, who was in possession of the remote, piped in. “Yeah let’s watch another movie! Like Jaws or something.” He raised the remote and began to type in the search bar, but Dream was having none of it.

“No, I wanna watch the game. We’ve been watching movies all afternoon!” He made a grab for the remote which the shorter dodged. “C’mon man! Give it here!”

As the blonde made another lunge for the remote Sapnap tossed it over his head to George, who caught it clumsily. He laughed and hopped up, waving the device tauntingly in the air.

“Monkey in the middle, Dream!”

“Oh it’s on.” Dream leaped for the brunette like a lion attacking it’s prey. George let out a signature screech and threw the remote into Sapnap’s waiting arms.

“Over here Dream!” He called, and Dream turned and charged at him. He simply tossed the remote back to George.

The tallest let out a devious chuckle and his face stretched to a terrifying smirk. “So that’s how it’s gonna be.”

George was fully prepared for Dream to run at him again and threw the remote when he did. What he didn’t expect was Dream to completely ignore the device and pounce on George anyway.

“WAAH—! Dre—EHEHEHEHEAAAM!! NOHOHO DOHOHOHONT DOHOHO THAHAHAT!!” He fell into peals of hysterical laughter as Dream’s large hands squeezed all of his rib cage at once, kicking and squirming like a fish out of water.

Sapnap tensed and a bright blush coated his face red. Tingles shot up his body and settled as butterflies in his stomach and he stepped back shakily.

“Where do you think you’re going, huh Pandas?~”

The youngest yelped as he was swept off his feet and was laid next to George on the ground, cackles flowing out of his lungs before he could get his bearings as Dream scratched ruthlessly in his armpit. “NAHAH DREHEEEEEAAAAM!!!”

The blonde man smiled proudly at his two friends beneath him, both laughing and wiggling with red faces and bright smiles as he tickled their ribs, sides and armpits interchangeably.

“DREHEHEAM PLEHEHEASE!! NAHAHAHAAO!”

“ITS SOHOHOHO BAHAHAHAHAD PLEHEHEHEASE!! DREHEHEAMM—!”

Dream moved from viciously clawing their ribs to skittering lightly at their shirt-covered tummies. Both men gasped for breath through continuous giggles, George gripping his wrist for grounding and Sapnap having melted completely.

He chuckled fondly. “I could tickle you two for hours and never get bored. However—“

Dream reached into Sapnap’s hoodie pocket and pulled out the remote that had started the whole fiasco.

“—I have a football game to watch.”

~~~~~

[jessnotfoundd]

if your requests are open can you do friends to lovers with dream?? before or after the face reveal or during!! just fluff and tension!! go drink some water <3

This is amazing anon! i love your idea! <3

𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐬

Pairing: cc!Dream x reader!

Masterlist here!

The first time I met Clay, we were 17, when he got into a fiscal fight because a boy was making fun of me.

I was shocked because it was the first time I'd ever seen him. I stopped him before the director come to put him into detention, I just took his hand and make him stand up just to run to my car.

-Why did you do that? are you insane?- I said when we were already inside the car. I open the car dashboard and take the first aid kit to help him with the scratches and the cut lip.

-Not I'm not, he was being an idiot that it's completely different.- he smirks.-I'm clay- he looks at my eyes and I just focus on my job at his nose, which is bleeding.

-Idiot fits you better.- we both giggle.- I'm y/n- i take a moment to see him.

-Well, it fits you really well.- I roll my eyes and smile.

-Yeah, I wish I could say the same to you.- we both laugh and he tickles me a little.

A knock on my door distracts us from our jokes.

-Detention, now, both of you.- the bald man yells and I sign.

-We should drive away- he says and I look at him smiling.

-it's Too late.- I kiss his cheek and get out of the car.

At detention, this guy Dylan, who was making fun of me earlier flinches when Clay passes beside him and I try not to laugh.

We sat together and the teacher that was supposed to take a look at us for the rest of the classes fell asleep, so Clay decided it was a good idea to talk so we could get to know each other.

Two years later, we both finally made it to college, we manage to keep being best friends by living together, we were just friends, even tho everyone thought we were a couple.

-That bot over there is really looking at you- The tall guy talks to my ear- he's eating you with his eyes.- I can hear the rage in his voice.

-Should I talk to him?- I question and he holds my waist. We were dancing together at a friend's party when he realized that boy was "eating me with his eyes"-

-No- he smirks at my neck and I smile. I turn around and snuggle into his arms.-Want to go home?- I nod into his chest and yawn.-Let's go say goodbye.- He always left with me, even if he was enjoying the party if I wanted to leave, he was leaving with me.

After saying our goodbyes we get into his car and he starts the engine. I take his free hand and play with his fingers, my vision was completely affected by the drinks I has before.

-You take really good care of me, Clay.- I smile at him.

-It's because I love you y/n- his eyes looked at me for a second.

-I love you too.- I kiss his hand and close my eyes. I know that I was going to wake up in my bed.

After three years, the brunette was a really big streamer, a faceless one, the only one who has seen his face was sapnap, who is now living with us. Clay sit on his gaming chair and sits me on his lap, I was having a bad day and wanted to be with him.

I just came home from a dinner with work colleagues and those few drinks had my head dizzy.

-Did you realize we never kissed?- I blurt out and I feel him tense.

-Because we are friends, I guess.-

I take my head out of his neck and look him straight to his eyes, all this sudden confidence was crazy.

-But you don't want?- he looks at me, I can read him like he was a book with the years of being friends, he was nervous.

-What? kiss you?- I nod.- Yes.- he starts editing his video again.

-Then why don't we do it?- my hands are now holding his cheeks so he would look at me.

-I guess, you had more drinks than you should.- he smiles and I can't take it anymore and kiss him. At first, he just stays there, he doesn't reciprocate so I just stand up blurting a few apologies before running to my room. A knock on the wooden door sounds.

-Y/n?- it's him.

I was sitting on the floor of the bathroom.

I heard his steps. I put my arms around my legs, knees on my chest, and my face hiding.

-Why did you run away?- he sits beside me.

-You don't like me like I like you.- I sob a little.- You see me as a friend, I don´t want to be just your friend.- I feel pathetic for crying over this.

-How do you know that?-

-Well, I heard you talking with sapnap about a girl, and how you didn't want to break our friendship because of that and I can't help but feel jealous of her, because she has you and I don't.-

-I guess you didn't hear the whole conversation. He takes my hair out of his way.- Look at me- I do so.- You are the same girl, all the conversation was about you, about us.- he says smiling.

-You're just trying to protect my feelings.- I sign and he moves me so I'm now sitting on him, with my legs at the sides of him.

-You are the only girl I have my eyes on, I just didn't want to be the only one who feel this way and fuck up our friendship.- my forehead lays on his.

-Really?- I say, looking into his eyes.

-Really- he gives me a quick peck on the lips.-I swear to god, I've been in love for so long that this moment feels unreal.- we both giggle.

Our lips are connected over and over again, not losing more time than we already lost.

-My mom is gonna be really happy we are finally together.-he laughs and I nod.

-My mom is gonna lose it.- I think about how our moms wanted us together since we met.

-Do you want to be my girlfriend? even when the drinks that you have disappears from your system?- I nod, I wanted to keep this moment for dear life. -Doesn't drive you crazy just how fast the night changes?- I smiled and kissed him again.

-Even when the night changes It will never change me and you-

[fluffallamaful]

concepts and rambles for fishster <33 🐟

@sleepy--anon ler!sapnap week

DAY 1 — ANTSY

🦙🦙🦙…

sapnap is playing some sort of video game with george in the room. george is winding him up and sap is constantly losing,, which leads to him becoming angy.

before either of them can register what is happening, sapnap’s mouse is flying across the room, and the hand that once controlled it is buried into george’s side. it quickly makes itself at home, kneading and pinching into the skin and mirroring the ravenous attack of his already-positioned left hand.

george’s reaction is delayed by a baffling second, during which both of his legs kick out, and a surprised shriek forms and climbs up his throat. a strangled yelp is what it is expelled as, and it is followed by a barrage of screeched questioning. his legs kick and push against sap’s thigh to propel himself away, and his hands are sent down to wring at the hungry fingers on his sides. the propelling fails and the fingers move up to squeeze at his ribs. george begins pleading, and the first resemblances of laughter make their way out too.

“SAHAhapnAhahPAP WHY!?”

sapnap can only laugh in response, for he too has only just come to terms with what’s happening. he isn’t able to explain it. he has no excuse for it. it’s just that right that second he really needed to tickle george. it was as though he had simply imploded. like what happens to stars when they die. the big bang. he’s like a big bang. if he were a star he’d probably be creating a universe right now, but instead he’s just forcing his good friend into hysterics.

he lets out a stream of giggles at the absurdity of his behaviour, but of course sapnap makes no move to stop. he needed a bit of a break from his game anyway, and this is entertaining enough :)

🦙🦙🦙…

[sleepy--anon]

Sapnap’s Revenge Tickle Game

This is something I came up with inspired by @wishitweresummer 's Sap's tickle games

Reblog first, like later please, reblogs do more

Dream happened to be lucky today, he was at Punz's, helping him with some technical difficulties he had. When Sapnap was in a ler mood to this degree, nobody is safe and even so much as making eye contact is dangerous. However, since Dream was gone, George was gonna be his victim, and he had a thirst for revenge. He grabbed a tissue box and made long strides to George's room.

"We're playing a game~" He said as soon as he walked in the room. George had been lucky so far, never falling victim to ler moods like that yet, but he recognized the tone from when Dream fell victim to it on call with him. Dream had warned him after he moved in that running or fighting it will only make it worse for yourself, so all he did was back himself up on the bed a bit, squeaking out a noise of acknowledgment.

"Hold this above your head with both hands~ If you let go or your hands come down, you loose~ Understood~?" George nodded slowly, he knew this was gonna be hard but he feared the consequences of refusing more. He carefully took the tissue box out of Sapnap’s hands, adjusting it in his own, watching Sapnap’s fingers twitch.

"Up, come on~" He urged, climbing on the bed infront of George.

"How long until I win...?"

"If you can make it until I'm satisfied, I'll pay you $500~" While that would normally get George competitive, the time limit being until he was satisfied sent a chill down his spine. Sapnap quirked an impatient eyebrow at George, causing him to reluctantly raise the tissue box over his head.

"Ok~ go~!" Sapnap’s face split into a wide, evil grin as he jumped into action, drilling his thumbs into George’s armpits. Causing him to jump, shriek, somewhat curl in on himself and burst into hysterical laughter. Yet still keeping his arms up.

"THIHIHIS IS UNFAHAHAHAIR!"

"Oh~? And your games with me are~? Wanna explain how fair tic-tac-toe was~?" George flushed dark red, the longer he stayed the worse the sensation got. And worse, because he was keeping his own hands up, he felt more vulnerable and in turn, more sensitive. When Sapnap walked his fingers down his ribs, one hand dropped to protect them.

"Ah ah ah~ both hands on the tissue box George~ Remember~?" George wanted to growl but he swallowed his pride and forced his hand back up onto the tissue box which was now sort of resting on top of his head. Sapnap resumed his journey, pressing circles into every rib, chuckling evilly at how George twisted and thrashed at the sensation. When Sapnap pressed into the bottom ribs George’s hands shot to Sapnap’s wrists. Letting the tissue box fall between their laps as he held his wrists out from him.

"Ohohohokay! Alrihihihight, yohohou wihihihin! Yohohou wihihihihin, I lohohohose." George heaved, trying to catch his breath as Sapnap tsked at him.

"You're right, you did loose George~ now you have to endure your punishment~" George’s blood went cold, looking at Sapnap with wide, terrified eyes.

"P-p-punishment?" His hands shook from where they were holding Sapnap’s wrists. He never mentioned a punishment when they started. Sapnap surged forward to press a kiss to George's nose before pulling him so that his back was against his chest.

"Yes George, punishment~ I really don't know how you thought I would be any nicer to you than you've been to me~" Sapnap pulled George’s wrists behind his own neck, tying them together with a belt. Pressing a kiss to his jaw before leaning backwards with his legs looped around his hips, stretching him out. George whimpered at the feeling, suddenly feeling a sense of dread when he noticed where Sapnap’s hands were hovering.

"NO! COME ON SAP THIS IS CRUEL!" Sapnap scoffed at him, dropping his clawed hand onto his lower ribs cage and his knuckles on the other side. Using two different unbearable techniques was driving George to insanity, especially with how trapped he was, he could only kick.

"STOHOHOP IHIHIHIHIT SAHAHAHAPNAHAHAP PLEHEHEHEASE!" George was starting to see stars. He got a few seconds of relief when Sapnap reached over, grabbed one arm and pulled it to stretch the one side more, to make his ribs poke out. Sapnap then honed in on that one rib that made him loose the challenge. Hyper focusing on that one, ignoring George’s intense thrashing, screaming, begging.

"SAHAHAHAP PLEHEHEHEASE NOHOHOT THEHEHERE! I CAHAHAHAN'T TAHAHAHAKE IHIHIHIHIT! PLEHEHEHEHEASE! STOHOHOHOP I'M GOHOHOHONNA WEHEHEHEE MYSELF PLEHEHEHEASE!" Sapnap finally took pity on George, feeling like he took him to the same limit. He released him and rubbed his ribs and chest.

"Sometimes you boys need a reality check on what you two have been dishing out, because it seems like you two are bitting off more than you can chew."