#but sapnap really is taking the wheel
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Backseat of a Tesla
NSFW 18+ only - Minors/Ageless DNI
Pairing: CC!Sapnap, Afab!Reader, CC!George
Warnings: choking, degrading, car sex, video taping, afab, squirting, implied dacryphilia, public, mentions of cockwarming, spit/saliva described, orgasm denial(sapnap receiving), mostly clothed, skirt mention,”daddy”, threat of spanking,
A/n: i might be up for a part 2.... also i might write moreeee about the Tesla
Today was the day. George was finally finally arriving from the UK. You and Sapnap watched Dream rush around the house frantically. He almost tripped over Patches water fountain twice, made sure he had his little basket ready, and whatever else he was checking off of his mental checklist.
"Alright dude, uhh we're leaving now," Sapnap said awkwardly, pushing you out the door. "He'll be fine," he was slightly guessing as you opened the gate.
"Okay," you hummed a bit uncertainly.
You threw yourself into the passenger seat of his Tesla listening to Sapnap ramble as he began to drive. You were a little less impressed that you would be giving up the passenger seat but for vlog purposes it made sense. The drive to the airport felt like it was forever although it really wasn't. What was atrocious though was the number of people there.
"Is it usually this busy?"
Sapnap frowned. "I don't remember,"
Finally finding a parking spot Sapnap relaxed back in his seat. "Now we wait here until George's message," He put his hands behind his head.
"Perfect, so then we probably have plenty of time," you smiled.
"Plenty of time for wha-" Sapnap jolted as your hands landed on his thigh.
"A little fun," you replied slowly moving towards the waistband of his shorts.
It was a surprise he was even letting you do this. Sapnap didn't even dare to give a second thought before pushing his cock between your lips. Head? In the Tesla? Fuck yes. More things to brag about to Dream. Not even a singular thought as he continued to let you suck him off in the parking lot. He even encouraged it.
"Nngh," Sapnap whined trying to push your head down more. "Please, oh fuck baby, feels so good," your tongue pressed against the underside as if to assist you taking him deeper into your throat. He choked on a noise grasping the wheel harshly. He twitched against your tongue, hand shooting to your hair. "Please please please," he begged, crying.
If you could speak at that moment you'd tease about how he was practically in tears just from your mouth.
You hummed before lifted off. He sobbed as you did, watching with teary darkened eyes as you slowly let a little glob of spit fall on his dick. Your hand replaced your mouth bringing him closer and closer to his undoing.
Right as his hips bucked into your fist you opened your hand making him cry out. He cockwarmed you and didn't let you cum. Consider this "Payback, for earlier," you murmured.
It took him a few minutes to calm down before giving you a hooded glare. Still hard he tucked himself into his shorts with an incoherent mumble. "Just wait til we get home, we'll see if you get what you wanted then," he said, leaving the car to go get George.
And wait you did. The entire car ride home you squirmed in the back seat whenever the camera wasn't on you. George seemed to notice something was up but said nothing. Sapnap was digging his fingers into the steering wheel when the vlog was off. It was when the familiar green house came into view that you were suddenly rethinking your choices for a moment. Maybe today wasn't the best of days to piss him off.
Sapnap pulled into the driveway partially, putting the car into park. George's eyebrows knitted in confusion. "Why are we stopping? Have you lost your way home Sapnap?" He teased.
"Yeah, fucking right. That's home right there. We're going to sit here for a moment because a certain whore needs to get put into their place,"
You gulped slightly. Yeah, maybe you had gone a bit too far. Sapnap threw open his door and got out. In the millisecond it took for him to get out and open the back door you pouted to George. "Help,"
He looked at you amused. "I don't know love, it seems you've gotten into this mess yourself,"
Sapnap ripped open your door and leaned down to grab your legs. You shrieked, grasping the edge of your skirt to pull it down over your front. Sapnap pulled you by your legs so you were at the opening of the car door. As a result of him dragging you; your shirt had lifted slightly, your back sticking to the tesla seats. It seemed Sapnap was going to just stand outside the car door and fuck you that way.
"You're not gonna climb in?" You asked, worried that you would somehow be seen.
"You forget how alone we are baby, I'm pretty sure I could go fuck you in the grass out there and no one will see you crying on my cock in the front yard," Sapnap laughed. He hummed thoughtfully to himself as he lifted your skirt to your stomach. "Look at that," he whistled. "No panties,"
"Maybe if you fucked me sooner I would have had some on," you huffed.
He frowned now hand gripping your thigh harshly. "Watch your words baby, or it'll be your pretty cunt getting smacked," watching you shiver at his words he knew he'd have to do that another time.
He tugged out his dick stroking it a few times with a spit-covered hand. "Dreams waiting for us baby gotta be quick,"
George rolled his eyes but said nothing. It could have waited a little but he understood the need to put a brat in their place. In his position, he would have done the same. Although. He wouldn't let Sapnap watch.
"Open that right there, there's lube," Sapnap pointed. George grasped the lube and handed it back. He took it, pouring just enough on his fingers.
"I bet you're still stretched out from earlier this morning,"
George's nose crinkled slightly. "How often do you fuck? Cum too quickly?" He poked fun at the younger.
"No just to be clear," Sapnap pressed in two fingers then a third, glad that he didn't have to prep too much. "They sat on my dick while I ate breakfast. Kept me nice and warm,"
George flushed slightly, clearly not expecting that answer.
He twisted and scissored his fingers a few times before pulling out and slicking his cock. He pushed in quickly, grasping your hips tightly. "Fuck, fuck, fuck" you whined as he pistoned into you. Sapnap was not one to take it slow and it showed. You wanted that bruising grip on your hips somewhere else though. Wordlessly you tapped his hand then your throat making him chuckle lowly.
"You want me to choke you hm? Have my cock and still not satisfied?"
"Damn right," you laughed breathily.
You faintly heard a noise from George who had turned around in his seat fully to watch everything unfold. "Do you always let them speak to you like this?" He wondered thoughtfully.
"No," Sapnap snapped at him. He gave you what you wanted anyways. His fingers curling around your throat. You practically moaned at the feeling of the cold rings on your skin alone. He hooked under one of your knees with his free hand lifting your leg slightly. "Satisfied now slut?"
The use of that name seemed to be unsurprising to George as he had no reaction but to you? You felt your body heat. "Like I said, should have fucked me sooner, when I asked,"
That did it. If he wasn't moving fast enough for your liking then he certainly was now.
"Excuse me? We had shit to do princess," He growled, the name tacked on as a mocking statement. "And you fucking knew it too, but no," Sapnap tightened his hand around your throat. "You just couldn't wait could you?" Through your teary eyes you made eye contact with George. Each thrust of his hips made your body slide in the backseat. "Had to be a fucking tease,"
Your face burned at more of the hissed words hoping George wouldn't judge to harshly.
The brunette himself was watching closely, studying every part of your face. As his friend quite literally rearranged your guts with his dick. "I don't know Sapnap, I quite enjoy the welcome home gift,"
"You're lucky you even get to watch," Sapnap said with a warning. "You won't even get to touch. They're mine, isn't that right baby? Who's are you?"
He should have known by the spiteful grin on your lips what you'd moan.
"George,"
"You're fucking pushing it-" Sapnap growled.
One of your hands grasped his wrist to hold him against your throat. He pushed your leg up a bit higher fucking you at just the right angle. With every thrust of his hips a jolt of pleasure zapped all your senses. Leaving you begging almost screaming for more. "Sorry Daddy, you. Yours! Yours Daddy!" He didn't respond but you took the low moan as a sign that your forgiveness was accepted.
"Loud aren't they?" George laughed trying to ignore his own painfully hard problem.
"Yeah," Sapnap grunted, focusing on pounding into you. "We gotta fix that before Dream comes out here," He removed his hand from your throat much to your dismay and moved to cover your mouth.
"I was enjoying those," George complained.
Your whimpers and cries for them now muffled beneath his hand. "Fuck pretty thing, squeezing me to death," Sapnap tilted his head back slightly. "Gonna cum on my cock, go on then. Why don't you show Georgie how good you look," his words poked and prodded at the knot ready to undo.
George leaned forward a bit. "Show me, cum for us,"
You moaned loudly, cumming on his cock. Sapnaps hips stuttered slightly, he too was close. He thrust a few more times before filling you up with his own release. Slowly he pulled out, his thumb catching some cum and pushing it back in. Then Sapnap tilted your hips up.
"Don't get cum on my seats baby, I don't think your pretty ass could handle the punishment if you did,"
He didn't really have the resources right now to clean you off. Eyes landing on the British guy in the front seat he bit his lip slightly. Would he be okay with that? This was one of your best friends, he trusted George very much. After considering it for a moment he finally decided to go back on one of his previous statements. "George, you come clean them up,"
"With?" He asked confused slowly opening his door.
"You have a tongue don't you?" Sapnap quirked an eyebrow. You squirmed in Sapnap's grasp the idea of George being between your legs was an idea you'll admit you've considered a lot. With a slap to your thigh, he grumbled "hold still slut,"
George had come around the side of the car. "After you've creamed her?"
Sapnap chuckled, moving out of the way for your friend. "You look like you'd like it gogy,"
Nothing more was said, but Sapnap took victory in the fact that George kneeled down.
"Hold this," he gave the camera to Sapnap who gripped it tightly.
A new pair of hands opened your legs gently. Keeping eye contact George slowly dipped his tongue into your hole. Whining softly you attempted to pull back.
Sapnap frowned, pushing on your hips lightly. "Let him get a taste baby,"
George stopped holding your thighs, arms moving to wrap around part of your hips. Your thighs closed around his head. "G-gogy," you cried, hand shooting down to grasp his hair.
"Don't pull sweetheart," Sapnap warned.
The brunette between your thighs was no longer focused on cleaning you up, instead now just getting addicted to the way you tasted. He sucked on your clit making you thrash in the back seat, too sensitive from your previous orgasm still. His name was like a prayer. Sapnap watched in awe as you sobbed and twisted your body to try and squirm away from George's brutal assault on your clit and sensitive hole. Was it wrong to think the tears beginning to stream down your cheeks were hot?
Finally you trembled, cumming on his tongue again before going limp, thighs loosening around him. George let your legs down, pulling back from you.
Sapnap inhaled sharply. You hadn't just cum you hadn't squirted on George's face.
You panted harshly attempting to come back down after cumming so hard. Careful fingers gripped your chin gently studying your face. You parted your lips feeling fingers press against them. They slid inside playing with your tongue and testing how fair they could thrust.
Sapnap almost creamed his pants looking at you. Legs quivering in the backseat of his tesla, cheeks tearstained, and two of George's fingers down your throat. It was clear to see with the look you were giving him that there was no thoughts behind your eyes. George removed his fingers watching a string of saliva connect him to your mouth still.
"We might want to extensively edit that," George smiled standing up. Sapnap had completely forgotten he was holding the camera.
"Send me everything," Sapnap demanded.
George just grinned slyly. "Of course, now, how do we get them inside?"
Sapnaps face suddenly flushed a dark red. "Um," he reached up to scratch his beard slightly. "I'll- I'll get Dream to carry them in. He's used to it,"
George raised an eyebrow. "Fuck in your car often sucknap?"
"Too often,"
George just hummed thinking back. "You know, you shouldn't give in so easily, they'll think they can get away with whatever, it's bad behavior,"
Sapnap rolled his eyes. "Right and you could brat tamer or tame or whatever better?"
George looked at him. "Certainly, would you like to see?"
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sap finding out you’re pregnant (angst ver.)
omg omg omg.... someone asked for it... im- im- thank you 🥲 afab!reader
anyway, enjoy! or dont... :) m.list
when you first have a suspision of being pregnant, you tell bf!sapnap immediately.
"wait, you think youre pregnant?" he asks with a concerned look. you bit your lip and nodded, fidgeting with your hands.
"i know we're really young and if you think we're not ready, im okay with not keeping it. i completely get whatever you feel like doing, i just needed to tell you even before i knew for sure-"
"jesus christ, yn, you scared the fuck out of me," he laughed nervously. "so, youre not pregnant?"
"i dont know," you reiterate nervously. you look at him as if youre asking for help. "i just wanted to tell you in case. im kinda panicking here."
"why havent you taken a test yet then?" he asked as if it were obvious.
"i dont have any, i wanted to go with you," you tell him, embarrassment filling you. "but if you dont want-"
"no, its fine," he sighed. he cupped your face, leaning in and kissing your forehead. "lets go."
bf!sapnap who held your hand on the drive to the pharmacy.
the entire drive was silent. not even music floating through the air to calm your nerves. every once in a while, you would look over to nick. hoping he would give you some sort of reassurance. instead, he kept his eyes on the road, tapping the steering wheel to the best of a song you couldnt make out.
when you pulled into the parking lot, you felt a strange mood set in. he parked the car, looking at the building. you waited for him to turn off the car but he never did. just as you were about to say something, he spoke up.
"are you gonna go?"
"what?"
"inside? why are you waiting?"
you cleared your throat awkwardly as you opened your car door wordlessly. walking inside, you gave the cashier a smile as they greeted you.
you walked through the isles, your mind think up the worst case scenarios. it made you want to cry and melt into a puddle in the middle of the pharmacy.
bf!sapnap who doesnt say anything when you get back inside the car. instead, he just drives back in the direction of the house.
you reach over to hold his hand. he gives you a tight lipped smile before looking back on the road. not even two minutes later, he pulled his hand away as he switched lanes.
you expected him to hold your hand again. but he never did.
bf!sapnap who waits with you after you've peed on the test. he seems more stressed than you. checking the timer ever few seconds.
you sat on the closed toilet seat as nick was leaned up against the counter, refusing to look at you. you kept your eyes on him, silently pleading him to say something. reasure you, talk to you, even look in your direction.
when the timer goes off, your heart is pounding through your ears. and nick immediately looks at the test. he takes in a deep breath as you look at it yourself. two lines, one a bright pink. the other faint but clear and visible.
"oh my-"
"gimme the box," he says abruptly, keeping his eyes on the pink lines. you look at him with concern as you reach for the box. he takes it from you and reads the back of the box frantically.
you take a step back as your mind starts racing. you cover your mouth as your eyes start filling with tears. nick standing still as his eyes dart back and forth between the used test and the box.
"fuck," he groans, tossing the box on the counter as he lifts his hat to run a hand through his hair. "fuck this."
"what are we- i dont- what should we do?" you ask in a wobbly voice. he turns around and looks at you like you asked the most ridiculous question you could think up.
"yn, we cant have a child. what do you mean 'what should we do?'," he sighs, realizing how you were beginning to spiral. "look, i love you, but we cant have a fucking kid. we're way too fucking young."
you blink at him, a tear falling from your eyes that you try to quickly wipe away. you nod, completely understanding. you look away, wraping your arm around you as you try to comfort yourself.
as soon as you find out you're growing a child, you've had to mourn it too. and nick watched you, practically watching your mind running a million miles a minute.
"look, its your body. if you want to carry it to term, put it up for adoption or get an abortion, im completely behind you," he says stepping closer to you, placing his arms on your shoulders. "but we cannot keep it. im too busy. we are too young."
you nod, shutting your eyes as if to stop the tears from forming. you purse your lips before launching yourself into him, clinging onto him desperately as you sob into his shoulder.
nick sighed and hugged you back, whispering into your ear about how everything will turn out fine. because as far as he knows, you two will be fine.
it short but i didnt really know where to take it. im leaving it open ended for anyone that wants to request something. and i wrote this so fuckin fast 😭😭
i kinda wanted it to be a different level of asshole for him but then it would be ooc. and i didnt feel like doing that. so yea. thats it... -nony
#sapnap#sapnap x reader#sapnap x you#sapnap fluff#sapnap x y/n#sapnap angst#angst#fluff?#anon#dteam#dream team#slay
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I'm on a five hour car ride a couple days before my period so it's time for smut 🥳🥳🥳
(Afab reader, feminine descriptions (pussy, girlfriend, good girl, etc.), and general just rough sex stuff + lots of dirty talk and degradation because I love 😀 also super fucking long like I've never even read something this long-)
I've been inspired by Sapnap's "stealing Mr. Beast's tesla" video to create this masterpiece (at least to me 😶)
(Also,,, since Quackity's boundaries about smut are iffy and Nolan hasn't talked about anything like that (that I know of), I've replaced them with Dream and George cause shut up I want to 😌)
So we have Sap, Karl, Foolish, George, Punz, and Dream (kill me now 🥴🥴🥴)
Okay, this sounds a little silly when I write it down, but being Punz girlfriend (cause he's so boyfriend) and him telling the guys that he's bringing "something" or someone to keep them entertained (aka, a human fleshlight ??? 🙃)
After lots of talking and consent from everyone (of course), you follow with the guys into the car and sit in the back between Punz and Dream 🥴
And of course, because Punz is so mean 😌 he chooses now to tell Dream that you're always looking at him, checking him out, and whining constantly about wanting two big guys to play with you 🥴🥴
And Dream replies "oh really?" While grabbing your thigh and laying it on his lap while Punz moves in front of you, putting your other leg on his shoulder. "Oh yeah, but she's got a tight pussy, so I gotta get her ready real quick." And he just goes fucking crazy with eating you out, if you can even call it that. It consists mostly of him just tongue fucking you with little care to your pleasure (not to say it doesn't feeling so fucking good). And Dream holds onto your leg and lifts your shirt up to play with your tits. "That feel good? Yeah? You like being used like this?" And Punz spits directly onto your clit and Dream has to hold your legs open from clamping on Punz's head as he licks the spit down to your hole. "Such a good fucking girl, huh?" Dream takes your hand from Punz's hair and guides it to his crotch and grips your hand to squeeze him. "You feel that, babygirl? You look so fucking hot right now. Wanna fuck that pretty mouth of yours, cum all over that face. Would you let me use your pussy? Hmm? Let me fuck you while your boyfriend watches–" he's interrupted by a high pitched whine when Punz slaps your pussy, "Don't you fucking cum yet."
"Oh? You almost came from that?" Dream laughs while Punz gets up, wiping your slick from his face to yours, making your head fall back from how rough he shoves your face. "Shit, that looks so hot."
"Thank you." Punz cheekily replies to his hard work.
Punz looks at you expectedly, "What are you waiting for?" You look at him confused. "Do I need to do everything for you?"
He grabs ahold of your hair and pushes your face down to Dream now exposed cock and forces it down your throat. He doesn't let you get used to it before pulling and pushing your head up and down by your hair. "That's it, what a good little fleshlight."
"Holy shit!" Dream groans while gripping onto the back of George's seat. Speaking of which, George and Foolish are slowly fisting their cocks and watching you three so intensely. In the front, Karl palms his dick while watching you from the rear view mirror while Sap grips the steering wheel until his hands go white while stealing short glances at the rear view mirror.
Punz pushes you down until Dream leg is slammed against your nose and he hits the back of your head two times before Dream is cumming down your throat. "That's it," Dream moans out, holding your head down along with Punz, "Take it all, take all this cum... fuck!"
You pull off his cock when he's done and silently ask to give him a kiss. Dream grabs your face and pulls you in for one of the roughest makeout sessions you've ever had. But Karl is heard from the front, "Oh! So Dream kisses after???"
Dream has to break the kiss to laugh and flip off Karl, "You're just jealous she's on my dick instead of yours."
"Hey, I hate to be an asshole," Sapnap perks up, "But can someone take over driving so I could get some action?"
"How about she rides my dick, then I'll drive for a while?" Karl suggests almost too casually.
"Alright, fine."
Punz pats you on your butt, "Go on, baby. Show Karl how good you make him feel."
You stand up but bend down and slither between George and Foolish's seats, earning some whistles and compliments as you inadvertently show off your ass to the four guys in the back. Your hands rest on the armrest in the front, "Hey pretty girl." Karl greets you. But suddenly you feel fingers slipping into your pussy as you fall forward onto Sapnap's right leg, him instinctively grabbing you with his right arm, which you sink your nails into. His jaw clenches as he begrudgingly keeps his eyes on the road.
"She's so wet," George laughs as he plays with your pussy, easily sliding three fingers in and out. "Be nice to the poor girl, George," Karl playfully pouted, "She's gonna be taking all of our dicks today."
"You're right." George slips his fingers out and pulls you back to him by your neck. He shows his fingers to you, and you immediately wrap your mouth around them and suck on them while at him through your eyelashes. "Fuck," he smirks and doesn't break the eye contact, which makes you want to sink into yourself with the intensity.
Foolish smacks your ass and brings you back to reality, remembering that you're with other people. George pulls his fingers out of your mouth and wipes your spit onto your face beside your slick from Punz's hand. "Go see Karl, pretty girl."
You sit yourself down on Karl's cock, high pitched noises coming from both of you. "You good?" Karl looks up at you with concern. You smile and nod, "Yeah.. Really good."
He only starts moving his hips once you start bouncing on him, setting a steady pace as you let out little moans and whines. "That's it," Karl watches as his dick disappears into your pussy and pulls out before sinking back in. "That's it... That's it..."
You look over at Sapnap and see his painful bulge in his pants. You and him make eye contact, and he watches your facial expressions with quick glances to the road and back to you. He adjusts his sitting position and you let out a chuckle that ends in a moan when he slaps you across the face. "You'll pay for that, bitch." Your pussy clenches down on Karl and you think to say, "I don't know about that," but you know you're too stupid to say an entire sentence.
"Try to keep her attention on you, Karl," George laughs as Karl pouts. His attention goes to you, "You need a good fucking, don't you, baby?"
Karl's grip on your hips tightens as Foolish joins in, "We can show you a good time, babe. Don't you want two dicks at once? Karl's will feel like your fucking pinky finger once you get on my dick."
"Shut the fuck up." Karl angles his hips to slam up into you, and you swear he hits your cervix every single time he thrusts in. "Yeah, that's it," Karl grabs your neck and chokes you, "Feels so fucking good. Fuck... look at them," he positions his face so you're looking behind him, "Let em see how I fucking ruin this cunt."
(I'll swear I'll do a part 2 at some point 😫😫💞💞)
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ANON THIS IS SO FUCKING GOOD OH MY GOD, I LITERALLY READ THIS LIKE 7 TIMES HOLY FUCK🤤🤤😵💫😵💫😵💫
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hi! can I request a little bit of angst with quackity? like, he says something he shouldn't during an argument and then reader starts avoiding him, that would be really cool! (I'm an angsty person, sorry)
pairing: Quackity x gn!reader
requested: yes by @quackitys-axe
warnings: swearing, implied panic attack kinda
word count: 918
a/n: YAYAYAYAY i hope this is okay its my first mcyt ficcccc :)) (also pretend quackity lives in Florida near dream and sapnap)
Your leg bounced creating an irregular tapping sound on the wooden floor, but this sound was drowned out by you and Quackity’s arguing. It’s been going on for almost all week, both of you were stressed about Uni and streaming.
Your eyes began to sting, tears threatening to spill as Quackity continued to pound his frustration out onto you. You weren’t usually an emotion person, however knowing that the person who’s meant to love you the most is tearing you down faster than you thought anyone could triggered them. Your mind went fuzzy completely drowning out his vulgar, insulting words.
“You fucking look at me while I’m talking to you y/n!” Quackity’s hands rose and rested on the back of his head but not before you flinched thinking he’d hit you.
You didn’t know when you started crying but it must’ve been in the last few minutes. Your face was drenched in salty tears.
“Why do you have to yell,” You choked out bringing your knees to your chest, your left leg shaking uncontrollably.
“Because if I don’t your small brain won’t be able to comprehend what I am saying,” he said as if it was the simplest thing in the world, he quickly realised what came out of his mouth letting out an audible gasp. The comment just made you cry more, how could the man who claimed to love you say that?
“I hate you, I hate you, I hate you, I hate you, I fucking hate you,” You got off the bed and screamed at him whilst packing a night bag. His eyes just followed you, partly in shock and partly because he didn’t know what to say. His hands were shaking as they covered his mouth, his vision has gone blurry just making out your figure leaving the room car keys rattling in your hands.
You were in no state to drive but that wouldn’t stop you, your eyes only clear for a second before filling back up with tears. You didn’t want to leave your car spot, you longed for Quackity to run after you but the door to your shared house could be jammed shut because of how hard you slammed it. As much as you wanted him to come and apologise you know that you would only yell at him more.
The car shook lightly as you banged your head on the driving wheel.
“Fuck,” pain shot your head like a bullet, but tears now failed to leave your eyes. They were completely dried out from balling. Without a second thought you started the car and drove away.
Back at your house Quackity ran out just as you turned off the street, he sat on the steps head in his hands pulling his beanie over his eyes then back up again. He ran back inside to grab his car keys and went after you. His chest beating faster than ever, he knew he fucked up and knew it would take a lot to apologise. He made a few stops on the way to you, knowing exactly where you’d be- Sapnap and Dream’s.
Quackity pulled into the driveway and parked beside your car. He struggled to carry everything and lock his car, so he just left it opened and rushed to the front door.
“Sapnap? Dream? Please let me inside.” His voice echoed through the screen door into the house. All he heard back was crickets.
“Please, look I know I fucked up but that’s my partner in there and I want to speak to them. I won’t yell I want to apologise.” He pleaded, eyes filling with tears again.
Sapnap appeared from the dark hallway, his cold stare shot shivers down Quackity’s spine.
“Please?” His voice cracked sobbing once again.
“Fine, but you fucking say anything bad to them I will throw your ass out. I don’t care that we are best friends you fucked up bro,” Sapnap unlocked the door and pushed it toward Quackity letting him. He gave Sap a tight-lipped smile, in return Sap pointed to Dreams room.
“Mi amor?” He poked his head into the room, your body was covered by Dreams blanket only your head poking out facing the opposite way from him. Dream just looked at you then him and got up grabbing Quackity’s shoulder.
“Do not scare them again,” He shoved Quackity inside the room.
“I uh got you some sunflowers and chocolate,” He placed them beside you then sat on the bed. You then scooted over a fraction barely giving him anymore room.
“I am sorry, and I know no amount of presents or no matter how many times I say sorry will change what I said but it might change how you feel even a little bit. I also know I may never get your trust back fully, but I want to try. I will fix my moods, okay? My stress is no excuse for the way I acted or said. You are the smartest, most talented, beautiful person I know. I love you mi amor.” He spoke quietly and gently touched your waist as if he touched you any harder, you’d evaporate.
“I love you too,” Your voice barely above a whisper. You moved yourself so you were upright and facing him. He rested a hand on your cheek pulling you in and placing a soft kiss on your forehead.
“You have no idea how sorry I am,”
“Is that a teddy bear?”
“Yeah, his names Barnaby,”
“I love him,”
#quackity#quackity x y/n#quackity x reader#mcyt x reader#mcyt quackity#dsmp fanfic#dsmp quackity#dsmp x you#dsmp x gn reader#quackity fluff#quackity angst
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could you do one where the reader is quackity's little brother and is dating ranboo? and like how quackity would react/what he tells Karl or sapnap about it?
The Hispanic mom in him
Note: I didn’t know wtf to title this-
Brother quackity, s/o ranboo
Reader: male!reader
- he’s to stunned you speak
- yelling at ranboo in Spanish and mumbling things about him when he’s around
- Overprotective in a funny way
- Hugs you from behind and pulls you away from ranboo slowly as you try to fight him to get him off you
- Dramatic about it all
- Like a dad
- If you ask him to let you go on a date with ranboo or tell him about it he’s interrogating you and takes long on purpose
- “The door stays open”
- He will threaten to take down your door but he can’t even assemble one it’s just to make you laugh
- Always the third wheel to watch over you with piercing eyes
- It kinda freaks ranboo out but he knows quackity is just trying to watch over you
- Quackity wakes you both up with pans if he stood over in your room
- Asks you to do things to get you away from ranboo to have a “guy” talk with him
- Tells karl and sapnap for sure so they can keep an eye out too when he can’t
- Karl stalks the post sapnap stalks the interactions you both have like on stream or vlogs
Overall he just does these things for the laughs and is actually not that involved in your relationship. As Long as your happy he is so it’s ok for him to let you be with ranboo better than dating some random weirdo you both never really know. Tbh he’s kinda jealous you found someone before him
#dsmp imagine#dsmp x reader#dsmp scenario#mcyt imagine#dsmp#mcyt#mcyt x reader#scenario#ranboo x y/n#ranboo x reader#male reader#ranboo#dsmp ranboo#dsmp quackity#quackity
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Idiots (in love)
Pairing: Punz x reader
Warning(s): cursing, friendly banter/teasing, nothing else, just pure fluff
A/N: Did this fic only come about because I had a dream where Punz made me sad? Yes, yes it did. Did I sneak a bit of Karlnap into this fic? Yes, yes I did. Am I really mad at my inability to write anything longer over 800 words? Yes, yes I fucking am. But pls enjoy this, it's prob cheesy trash but idk :)
“You’re an idiot.”
“Yeah I know.” You pouted, rubbing your arms with your hands, trying to keep warm.
“Luckily for you, I know you’re an idiot and came prepared.” He grinned, unzipping his backpack and pulling out one of his hoodies to hand to you.
You rolled your eyes slightly, taking the hoodie and quickly pulling it on. “..thank you.” You muttered quietly.
“I’m sorry, what was that?” Punz cupped his ear and leaned in a bit with a teasing smirk.
You narrowed your eyes at him before sighing. “Thank you.”
“I know, I’m just teasing, babe.” He chuckled, slinging his, now closed, backpack over his shoulders once more and reaching for your hand. You smiled as he intertwined your fingers and leaned over to kiss your temple.
“C’mon, we gotta catch up cause these fuckers are too impatient to wait for us.” His words pulled a giggle out of you before he was tugging you back towards your group of friends that continued walking on without you. You eventually caught up and fell back into rhythm with them, the banter and teasing coming easily.
He never let go of your hand, making sure to keep you close by, and every once in a while, when no one was paying attention, he’d lean over and whisper sweet reminders of his love for you, or litter your face with soft kisses.
“Okay now I feel like we’re third wheeling,” Karl gestured to him and Sapnap, “and I’m the one who planned this trip.” He spoke up after catching you two in one of these soft moments.
“I can’t help it if you guys are losers and don’t have partners of your own.” Punz shrugged.
And even though it was all teasing, it sparked banter between them all, defending their reasons or outright denying the accusations.
You simply chuckled and rolled your eyes at their lighthearted bickering. However, your eyes ended up on Punz, because of course they did. You could never seem to take your eyes off of him. But could you blame yourself? When he’s the one who makes your heart race, who’s every action makes you swoon, whose kiss makes you feel like you’re on cloud nine.
Speaking of, now he’s looking back at you and even though you’ve just been caught staring, you’re unable to look away. Not when he sends you back that soft smile you know is reserved for you. When he leaves the two to bicker amongst themselves as the conversation had already switched topics, to gently pull you into his arms. You slide your arms around his neck, reciprocating that oh so sweet smile of his.
“What’s got you so focused on me all of a sudden?” He asks lowly, his arms wrapping around your waist, leaning down to rest his forehead against yours.
“Nothing really, just admiring you. Remembering how grateful I am to have you.” You smiled, leaning up and pecking his lips.
“You sure as hell are, without me you’d be a fucking popsicle.” He laughed, earning an eye roll from you. “But I’m really the grateful one here. I have such an amazing, supportive, and not to mention gorgeous partner that I wouldn’t trade for the world.”
Before you could say anything, there was a chorus of gagging noises, making Punz groan and turn to face the other two. “I swear to god, if you all don’t shut-”
“Listen, if you're jealous, you can just say so.” You spoke up, resulting in the boys’ mock offended gasps.
“What are you talking about? I have Karl.” Sapnap defended, allowing Karl to take his hand and start pulling him ahead of the other two.
“Yeah c’mon Sapnap let’s go make out somewhere else.” Karl said loudly, pulling a giggle out of you. And even more when he and Sapnap cupped their hands around their mouths and started making exaggerated kissing noises towards you and Punz, giggling as they did so.
“Oh come on, if you’re gonna say it, at least commit to it.” Punz said before gently grabbing your face and pulling you into a sweet kiss. He held up his middle finger towards the two once they started their gagging noises again. “Like that.” He wrapped his arm around your shoulder and pulled you into his side, rubbing your arm softly.
He chuckled when he looked down at you, eyeing your cute flushed face and loving gaze.
“I love you.” You muttered, dopey smile on your face.
“Love you too, but I think we should probably catch up with them again since they left us.” He laughed, gently taking your hand in his as the two of you ran towards them, giggling the whole way.
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HII YUMI!! HRU?
I have 2 ideas so im am going to make them sperate lol
Can I get headcannons for a reader in a hype house with the dsmp? What would that be like?
Anyways I hope you are doing well!! Ily and have a great rest of ur day
Till next time we talk 💞
I really love this Idea. I already feel the chaotic energy without thinking about it.
I'm gonna limit it to 11 Persons, because I feel most comfortable writing about them and also to not let it get as chaotic as it already is.
I had too much fun writing this head canon.
Anyway, I'm doing pretty good. I'm grinding on my Minecraft world :)
I hope you're doing great as well.
This is a little short but I still hope you have fun reading it
Living together with the DSMP
Headcanon
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!Warning!
Pure Chaos, Grammatical Errors (please just oversee them, if there are there)
Characters Mentioned
Dream, Wilbur, Philza, Sapnap, Karl, Niki, George, Tommy, Tubbo, Ranboo
Word Count
517
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Masterlist
This is to 100% a Mr. Beast Idea and you were one of the first contestant he asked.
Why wouldn't you say yes to such an offer?
On the first day everyone would show off with a camera in hand, Volg already on going.
You would live in like a big mansion where everyone would have their own room.
Despite having an own room, Privacy isn't going to be top priority.
On a sunny day. Tommy would crash into your room and drag you outside to have a pool party.
Phil turns on the grill and makes everyone some delicious goods.
He would also be the more mature part and watches over everyone so nothing gets smashed, or broken.
Tubbo trying to push Ranboo into the pool.
The Feral Crew just sitting in one corner with sunglasses on. Checking out the food Phil makes.
Every two weeks, Tommy would upload a very chaotic Volg on his Tom Simons Channel.
As chaotic as it is, help would be just around the corner.
Having trouble with cutting a video? Ask right away. No need to google.
Problems with Technology? No problem. Philza, Dream or George are glad to help out.
Also... Cooking Stream on George's Channel with Dream sitting in the off throwing in some sassy or flirty comments.
Karl and Sapnap are just messing around with George.
For sure, some ingredients gets thrown in someone's face.
Ranboo watching from far behind, being disturbed by the scene.
No need to worry about Food.
Either someone is brave enough to cook something, or the delivery man is already on his way.
Cake made by Niki.
One calmer stream would be with Niki
You two just sit in her room and talk about various topics. Let chat send in some videos for a good laughter.
At some point Wilbur interrupts you both and make the stream a little more chaotic but he soon gets dragged out by Phil.
Before I get to the next stream Idea... Hear me out.
Movie Nights once a week.
At first, everyone argues about what movie to watch, but in the end You and Phil craft a wheel of fortune with a bunch of movie headlines written on it.
Where ever the pin lands on, the move will get shown this night.
Dream orders everyone's favourite Meal.
All are squished on one large Couch, munching on their food and watching the movie.
Another totally chaotic stream would be a Jackbox stream.
The Rap battles also get performed in Real-life.
Imagine Sapnap and George insulting each other face to face, with water bottles as microphones.
Niki roasts everyone without thinking twice.
Just Tommy trying to cheat by looking at other phones while playing until he gets caught and sat on a lonely chair.
There would also be days when it's silent.
On such days, everyone sits at their Pc playing some games by themselves.
From time to time you could her a faint scream from either Tommy or George when taking off the headphones.
Of course, every room is soundproof, so others can sleep when a loud child is streaming.
All in all together, it would be a very chaotic experience, but everyone has got their back in case something goes wrong.
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hello👋🏻! hru? i have a request for the shipping post. Before we start I have a preference for quackity/foolish/karl! so something to keep in mind.
My name is nanis and i go by she/her and I am mexican/salvadoran but i was born here in the US. My first language is spanish:>. Speaking of languages , Ik 4 languages! ASL, spanish, english, and japanese :)! I am the most fluent in spanish and ASL tho. I am the youngest out of my family. I have 1 sister and 1 brother.
My appearance : I have straight black hair thats somewhat in the middle of my back. I have pale skin And bangs that are kinda slipt in the middle (idk). I have brown eyes and I wear glasses once in a while but I usually wear contacts. I have rosey cheek too :). I have a koi fish tattoo on my hand too.
My personality : I am a pisces and an entp :]. I would say I do talk a lot and I am more extroverted. But i zone out a lot. And sometimes ppl think i being rude/ignoring them but i am just in my own thoughts😭. My brother says that I am mentally strong ,caring, passionate and i have tough love.
My style: I would say like korean street fashion 🤷♀️ i wear a lot of blacks,grays,whites and for a pop of color blue/green. I wear beanies when it’s cold. At my house , you’ll find me in a tanktop , shorts/sweatpants and some nike flip flops i stole from my brother. My makeup , i wear winged eyeliner , blush , and a lipgloss 😭 (i am basic , ok?) I wear gold chunky hoops and gold rings too 👍🏻
My hobbies : MUSIC!MUSIC!MUSIC! one if my favorite pass times <3 u will usually find my with headphones!! I am usually never in my house ajaja! I am usually at my friends house or doing stuff for my mom (like getting medicine) I do like taking car drives !! Theyre fun<3. 2 of my closes friends live in texas so I am usually texting them and calling them 😭.
hellooooo, i ship you with karl!! (just a btw for anyone else in the future, i don’t write for foolish, just cuz idk him as well! :)) also you literally sound so cool what 😭
ultimate golden retriever duo. you guys bounce off the wall 24/7 and love to cause chaos xD you both also love making your friends third wheel for the fucks of it, i can just imagine sapnap being like “why am i here if i’m just gonna watch you two kiss?”
he also lowkey loves it when you zone out because it looks like you’re giving him literal heart eyes and he’ll just make the loudest “EEEEEEE!!” sound because he thinks it’s adorable and that’ll snap you out of your trance and your like “huh?”
y’all also love to trade rings, karl ends up stealing like half of yours and your just like “dude wtf?-” xD
and in terms of headphones he thinks you look absolutely adorable w em. if you have the earbud kind he loves to share them with you. but if you have the bigger more circular ones (no clue the actual name for em-) he loves to custom paint them and gift them to you <3
he also is constantly tracing and kissing your tattoo, he thinks it’s lovely (like uuu)
i can also see him getting along with your siblings really well, but because you were the youngest he was fucking terrified when he first met them xD
#dsmp#dsmp fanfic#dsmp x reader#dsmp x y/n#dsmp x you#dsmp x hc#dsmp smut#dsmp x male reader#x reader#dsmp karl#karl jacobs x you#karl jacobs headcanons#karl jacobs#karl jacobs x y/n#karl jacobs x reader#karl#cc!karl jacobs#cc!karl jacobs x reader#x you#x y/n#fluff#fluff headcanons#fluff hcs#matchups#dream smp karl#dream smp#dream smp x reader#dream smp x male reader#dream smp x you#dream smp x y/n
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effervescentwolf dnf masterpost
Here’s all my dnf fics in one post with my most recent ones first! You can check out my AO3 directly too :)
between zeros and ones
Rated T | 5k | oneshot
George doesn’t like him. Dream’s heart doesn’t seem to care.
Enemies/rivals to lovers, college au, Dream is whipped, much more lovers than enemies LOL
what it is to gain (and love along the way)
Rated T | 9.9k | oneshot
Dream is sick. George just really loves him.
Sick Dream, established relationship, fluff and very sappy with a teeny bit of angst. It’s the second part to my previous sickfic :)
you can’t hide a heartbeat
Rated T | 4.7k | oneshot
George wears a heart rate monitor on stream, and Dream joins vc to try and fluster him. Spoiler: it works.
Flirty Dream, flustered George, so much flirting and very fluffy with a bit of friends to lovers mixed in
look up at me (i’ll look down at you)
Rated E | 5.2k | oneshot
Dream likes being big. George likes being small. It’s a good combination.
Size kink (ofc), friends to lovers, dom/sub undertones, sexual tension, flirting
the weight of wanting
Rated M | 2k | oneshot
George’s relationship with the word want, starting with him in Florida and ending with Dream in George’s bed.
Emotional hurt/comfort, George is overwhelmed by how much love he has, confessions, friends to lovers, kissing
what it is (not) to lose
Rated T | 13.1k | oneshot
George is sick, and Dream is terribly in love with him.
Fluff and angst, sickfic, lots of yearning, mutual pining, some crying and then some kisses after to make it all better
to hold you gently
Rated E | 2.9k | oneshot
George has a bad day. Dream makes it better.
Little hurt/lots of comfort, friends to lovers bc confessions woo, mostly just very soft and them taking care of each other
the spaces between words
Rated M | 27k | oneshot
George ever so slowly allows himself to be completely and utterly in love with Dream.
Emotional constipation, flirty Dream, intimacy, fluff
tug me closer
Rated E | 16.3k | 2 chapters
Dream has a thing for getting his hair pulled. George just likes making him fall apart.
Hair pulling ofc, banter, kind of soft and they confess to each other bc how could they not, Dream’s nervous (and also bottoms LOL)
falling into you
Rated T | 13.7k | 2 chapters
Dream accidentally confesses he’s in love with George. Only problem is he’s not… right?
Dream falling in love (or more accurately realizing he’s in love), acting like boyfriends, kissing, so much fluff
silver striking gold
Rated M | 26.3k | 5 chapters
George gets to Florida, and Dream can’t figure out a way to stop himself from falling.
Angsty, lots of pining, sharing a bed, hoodie exchange, Dream being literally head over heels and desperately trying not to be, happy ending though :)
Comfort and Love
Rated T | 5.5k | oneshot
The Dream team navigating platonic and romantic relationships via kisses and hugs.
Dnf making out, Sapnap likes goodnight kisses, LOTS of banter, fluffy, dnf getting together but not letting Sapnap really third wheel
you’re on my mind (and leaning a little too close)
Rated T | 9.2k | oneshot
Dream thinks about kissing George for the first time, and then he can’t stop thinking about it.
Getting together, flustered Dream, fluff galore
Until the End of Time
Rated T | 3.5k | oneshot
Dream has been in denial of his feelings for so long, he doesn’t know what to do with himself. George holds him together.
Dialogue heavy, hurt/comfort, Dream’s in love and afraid, George’s in love and reassuring
Every Time I Look at You
Rated T | 9.2k | oneshot
George is in Florida for the first time and they’re both far too in love for it.
Fluff, Dream can’t keep his eyes off, they like each other so much, getting together in a way that’s very them
Just Give Me a Word
Rated T | 2.9k | oneshot
Dream confesses, George doesn’t respond, and Dream falls apart.
Confessions, George needs time, Dream worries, requited love
The Two Halves of My Heart
Rated T | 8.3k | oneshot
Soulmates AU where whatever you write on your skin also appears on your soulmate.
Flirting, Dream’s massive crush on George, figuring out who his soulmate is (I wonder…)
If I Could Just Stay In Your Arms
Rated T | 4.6k | oneshot
Dream acts more and more like George’s boyfriend until George can’t take it anymore.
Fluff, kissing, confessions, they’re so obvious
Boundaries (#1 fan goes to @sometimesitmakesmelaugh)
Rated T | 5.6k | oneshot
George struggles to navigate boundaries with Dream who seemingly has none.
A little bit of angst, George is trying his hardest, happy ending, confessions bc I cannot resist
And that’s it! Thanks for reading :D
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A Patchwork Powder Keg - Ch 10 of 14
George is briefly asked to do his job. Sam and Sapnap have a chat about old times.
[CW: referenced past character death. c!Dream for like a minute.]
crossposted to ao3
Ch 1
Ch 9
Ch 11
Mafia AU masterpost
~ Sapnap & Sam ~
Sapnap reenters the station after his talk with Ant, feeling like his own thoughts are eating him alive. The only person who might understand would normally be in this very station, instead he’s unconscious in a hospital bed. George hasn’t moved from his desk, scanning some paperwork.
“What was that about, then?” George asks disinterestedly.
“Nothing… uh, family stuff,” Sapnap half lies.
“I thought you didn’t talk to your family.”
“I don’t.”
George hums, not really curious, more intrigued by whatever is in front of him.
“What’re you looking at?” Sapnap tries to focus on the task at hand, looking over George’s shoulders. “Other reports from last night? Did something else go down?”
“Not particularly,” George shrugs. “This morning some anxious civilian called in about a pry bar stuck in his car’s window.”
“Car theft?”
“No, but probably attempted. It’s just that they left their pry bar. They didn’t just give up, take the bar and go, they left it there. Blood on the street too,” George says dully.
“Blood? You didn’t think to mention that first?”
“It wasn’t a lot. We sent an officer over just because the man was being so fussy, and it looks like there might’ve been a scuffle. Maybe mobs getting territorial about who’s stealing cars where, it’s probably nothing,” George says, but he continues to stare at the paperwork. There isn’t much else in the area, especially from that late at night. Earlier reports are smaller, a mugging at sundown, apparently two thieves stole a bunch of paint cans earlier–
“Wait, look,” Sapnap points out the incident.
“Yeah?” George says dryly. “Paint?”
“Yeah, spray paint, dude. We saw that weird graffiti, come on, it makes sense, right?” Sapnap says.
“You think they’re connected?”
“I mean, I’m not saying it’s smart of whoever these people are to steal paint and immediately use it to mark off their crimes, but it tracks. D’you wanna go talk to the shop staff with me?” Sapnap is perhaps too eager to have a distraction.
George sighs, pressing his forehead to his desk. “We just went out,” he whines. “I think I should… I should stay here, and hold down the fort.”
“You think the dozen officers already here can’t do that?” Sapnap teases him.
“Okay, why don’t you drag along one of them?” George says gloomily.
“Because they’re not my buddy, my good pal George,” Sapnap croons dramatically. “Come on, I can’t drag Dream along with me ‘cause he’s gotta do Lieutenant stuff now– or Captain stuff I guess, I dunno– so it’s gotta be you!”
George gives him a look. “Fine.”
“Yes!” Sapnap heads outside with a skip in his step, George trailing behind him. “Ha! I knew you’d wanna come. I am way more fun than desk duty.”
“I disagree, but sure.”
Sapnap heads to the address in the report, drumming his fingers on the steering wheel, turning up the radio and singing as obnoxiously as he can until George threatens to get out his gun.
The store clerk doesn’t look particularly pleased to see them when they enter. “Can I help you, boys?”
“Yeah. I’m Officer Halo, my partner and I are following up on a report that was made yesterday,” Sapnap says.
He looks unimpressed. “I already made my report. Look, I just needed the paperwork for inventory credit purposes so I wouldn’t have to pay for it. I’m not expecting you to solve the mystery of the missing paint cans, alright?”
Right. East side. No one likes cops.
“Well, it’s actually relevant to another investigation,” Sapnap pushes.
“What color paints were stolen yesterday?” George asks, staring around at the shelves without much interest.
“You want like, the colors? And that’s relevant to your investigation?”
“Could you just tell us?” George gets sharper.
The man sighs, mulling it over. “Two cans of solid black, one brick red, one sun yellow gloss, and one true blue.”
Sapnap gives George a pointed look, not wanting to blurt out I told you so! with a civilian there.
George refuses to acknowledge it. “And could you describe who stole them? There were two of them, right? You didn’t give us much more descriptors than that.”
“I’m not expecting you to catch them. No point,” the man shrugs. “Fine. One was a scrappy kid, a teenager. Well, they both looked a little rough, I assumed homeless. Kid was skinny and tall, blond, talked my fucking ear off, and the other one was older, not a kid, also tall. Brown hair. Dickhead wore a big coat he stuffed full of paint cans.”
“Right, so, not exactly hardened criminals,” George says dryly, giving Sapnap his own look.
“And they didn’t hold you up? Or threaten you? The guy shoved paint cans in his pockets and what, they just walked out?” Sapnap asks.
“No they didn’t hold me up,” the man scoffs at the idea. “The kid could’ve been fourteen. I saw the older one with the paint, told them I was calling you lot, and they ran. Which is what I expected.”
“Anything else?” Sapnap asks.
“Nope. I do think the younger one was the one who planned it, put the older guy up to it. He yelled at him before they ran,” the man actually looks amused.
“Right,” George gives Sapnap another look, clearly ready to leave. “Well, thank you for your time.”
Sapnap follows him out. “I mean, it seems like they definitely are the ones who painted that stuff, but they don’t sound like… like they’d be able to murder a mob boss, y’know?”
“Yeah, but if it is a bigger crime ring coming up, they could’ve sent some lackeys to get the paint,” George points out.
“Yeah, I guess,” Sapnap shrugs. Something about all of this doesn’t sit right with him. They head back to the station, Dream is waiting, annoyed.
“Where have you two been?” Dream asks.
“Just–” Sapnap doesn’t know why he feels like he’s being scolded. “Following up on something. Why?”
“Sam is awake,” Dream says. “I can’t go check on him, I don’t have the time, but I know you wanted to.”
“Y-Yeah, I can go there right away,” Sapnap nods.
“Good. Ask him what happened last night,” Dream says. “Dismissed,” is his offhanded way of goodbye.
Sapnap and George exchange puzzled looks.
“He’s probably just… just stressed, taking over for Sam,” Sapnap tries.
George shrugs. “Yeah. Sure. That’s the second time you’ve had me running around, I’m gonna stay here this time.”
“Yeah, that’s fine. I’ll tell Sam you said hi or something,” Sapnap says. “Let me know if anything else comes up on those two guys who stole paint.”
“Why? You think it means anything?”
“I dunno, feel like it’s… not familiar, but–” Sapnap shakes his head. “Probably nothing.”
“Let you know if that changes, I guess,” George settles back in at his desk, and Sapnap heads to the hospital.
Sam wakes up in a hospital room alone. He doesn’t know why upon waking, he expected Ponk to be there. That moment of confusion when he woke, heard the heart rate monitor, smelled the scent of disinfectant of a hospital, and wondered why Ponk wasn't holding his hand. He'd looked around the room, and realized they weren't asleep in a chair beside him either. Then he wakes enough to remember why. Right. A nurse, a stranger, comes into the room soon after. They look him over, and ask if he wants to call someone.
Sam doesn’t have anyone to call, not really. Just work. “I need my team here. Just… just call the police station.”
Sam lays awake, alone and in pain, for the 30 minutes it takes for Sapnap to arrive. He takes inventory. Both of his legs are in casts, his fingers too. Breathing hurts, so he’s guessing busted ribs. He cannot help but think bitterly that he surely hadn’t hurt Ponk anywhere near as bad. It’s not comparable. It’s not fair. All of those people had to have their share of flesh. Sam doesn’t understand it.
There's a knock. Sam almost tries to sit up when Sapnap enters. He can’t.
“Hey, man. How are you?” Sapnap winces, eyeing him over. “I, uh. I brought you coffee. Donuts too, but I dunno, maybe that’s a cliche.”
“Funny,” Sam says hoarsely. Sapnap is at least someone he knows personally, that should make him feel a little less alone, but somehow all Sam can think to talk about is work. “How’s the squad holding up without me?”
“Uh, okay,” Sapnap looks uneasy, setting down the coffee and box of donuts beside the bed before taking a seat in a chair, the one Sam had assumed Ponk would be waiting for him in. Stupid of him. “I mean, Dream took over like, immediately, and he’s, y’know how he is, takes the job seriously. So, it’s not gonna burn down any time soon. But, I’m sure he’s worried about you too. I know I’ve been waiting for you to wake up.”
Sam feels almost touched, more so pathetic. “Right.”
A heavy pause. Sapnap clearly wanting to say something, but unsure if he should. “So, uh. I’m not gonna make this all official, you don’t need like, instructions on how to make a witness statement, so. What… What happened?”
Sam hates this. He could name any of the people he had seen last night, he could have half of them arrested. The retaliation would make his suffering the night before look like child’s play. He’d been worried about them hurting Fran then, if he arrested them in response…
Then again, it’s not a typical officer. It’s Sapnap. He understands better than most.
“Some of the mob, some random locals, who knows. A lot of people. Showed up and…” Sam stares at the wall, he doesn’t want to see Sapnap’s expression, whether pity or understanding or even blame. “Well. I’ve got nothing to prove it, but I’m guessing they showed up on Ponk’s orders.”
“Orders?” Sapnap almost laughs. “What, you think Ponk’s giving out orders now? To who?”
“Okay, well, not orders then, but… for them. I don’t know. It doesn’t really matter, does it? You and I both know those people can get away with anything without consequences,” Sam says bitterly.
Sapnap nods, but his thoughts seem somewhere else. They are. Sapnap feels like it’s selfish, unfair even to bring up what’s weighing on his mind considering Sam’s burdens at present, but he doesn’t know what else to do with himself. He needs to share this weight with someone else, someone who will understand, and somehow Sam is all he’s got.
“Hey, uh, have you…” Sapnap doesn’t want to do this, he feels almost a burning in his gut, something like embarrassment, as if he’s admitting to something shameful. “Have you heard from my dad at all lately? Or Ant? Or…” He doesn’t look at Sam, his hands fidget restlessly in his lap. “Or Skeppy?”
Sapnap glances up and sees not only an expression indicating the affirmative, but something far more targeted, more affronted. It almost scares him.
“Yeah, yeah I’ve heard from your dad recently,” Sam says icily. “And from Ant, sure. So, you know, then? What the hell have they said to you? I thought you were out of contact. I thought we had both left that behind, Sapnap,” Sam is lecturing him from a hospital bed.
“Whoa, whoa, I dunno what you’re talking about, dude. I have been out of contact. It was–” Sapnap is weary. “It was Ant. He reached out to me about Skeppy. Have you– What do you know? What did my dad say?”
“Sapnap, really, you’re smarter than this. When do you think I spoke with your father? I left that all behind a long time ago, so in what goddamn situation would I have seen them?” Sam gestures to his injuries.
“Really?” Sapnap wishes he were more surprised. When he had asked Ant if he’d heard what happened to Sam, he’d done so deliberately. He’d had a feeling, but still, it's different to hear it from him. “And my dad too? But he– Of course not…” Sapnap tries to keep his resentment quiet. His father’s last pleading promises had been that he would go straight, that he would do better, and of course that hadn’t been the case. Bad was at his best leading the Badlands, why would a son who won’t even talk to him keep him from that?
“But no, Skeppy wasn’t there. Ant was, and so was your dad,” Sam sighs. “Don’t worry, I didn’t tell him where you’re living nowadays. It wasn’t a torture type situation, at least not one for information…”
“Skeppy is missing,” Sapnap just says it.
“He’s–” Sam stares at him, eyes narrowed. “What do you mean missing?”
“They think taken.”
“Taken? What nutjob would kidnap a high ranking mob official? Do they have a death wish?”
Sapnap shrugs. “I dunno, Ant didn’t really stick around to explain. Actually, it all sorta makes sense. I also asked if he’d heard what happened to you, and he said something about Ponk.”
“What about Ponk?” Sam is sharp, defensive.
“Nothing, nothing really, like. Just… repeated what I said, asked if I’d heard what happened to them,” Sapnap raises his hands passively. “I’m guessing you’re right about that part. That’s why they went after you.” Sapnap doesn’t want to feel an ounce of pride for his old family or his old life, especially not for attacking the man that had first shown him there was a way out, but seeing Ponk exhausted and defeated in an interrogation room with a busted nose had put him off a bit. It felt like Sam was acting more like his younger self from the Badlands days. Last Sapnap checked, they’d both left to get away from that kind of harshness. It feels wrong, but it’s undeniable. He feels just a hint of that old pride at his father attacking someone who, as far as he probably knew, had assaulted his own boyfriend. That was the part of the Badlands Sapnap missed, or if not missed at least respected. His dad was good at protecting people. Just as he was good at hurting them.
“Of course… and Ant came to the police station? Why?” Sam’s head is pounding, but he is trying very hard to piece things together anyway.
“Just to ask about Skeppy. Oh! Yeah,” Sapnap sits up, more excited now, maybe hoping Sam might have some insight, “JSchlatt’s corpse washed out of the river this morning. Bullet between his eyes. Somehow it got back to the Badlands, sort of, and Ant came in to make sure the dead mob boss wasn’t Skeppy. That was his whole deal.”
“JSchlatt’s dead?” Sam is intrigued. “Any leads on who did it?”
“No, not really. There’s that body, and another one of Schlatt’s boys turned up dead a few streets over. And there was like, graffiti around the area too. Hey, you ever heard of crime boys?” Sapnap asks.
“Crime boys?” Sam frowns, puzzled. “No, not at all. That’s not Schlatt’s deal. I’ve never heard of them, not from now or the old days.”
“That’s what the graffiti said. So, George and I are thinking it’s probably connected, right? All that shit turning up at the same time?”
“Maybe,” Sam is having a hard time thinking. He’s guessing he’s on some pretty decent painkillers right now. “Look, just–” He sighs, even that breathing hurts his ribs. “Keep me posted. I know I won’t be able to get back to work any time soon, but I know Dream can handle it." Maybe Sam shouldn't send Sapnap away. All it means is he'll spend hours alone and in pain, but he doesn't know what more there is for them to talk about. Nothing that Sam wants to talk about, anyway. "I’m… I feel terrible, obviously. And I want to get some rest.”
Sapnap nods. “Got it, Captain. If you do want to drop any names of your assailants, let me know.”
Sam gives him a wry smirk. “Yeah. Right. You know I can’t do that. If the boys need information for the paperwork, just… just say they were all masked.”
“I will,” Sapnap says grudgingly. He hates it. It’s part of what he had run from all those years ago. His family living a life of violence without consequence, although, if they hadn’t gone after Sam, it’s not like Sam would’ve faced any consequences for being so rough with Ponk. Sapnap doesn’t know what to do with that thought.
“Sapnap, if your dad tries to get in touch with you…” Sam thinks his words over carefully, Sapnap listening, looking almost hopeful. “...don’t let him, okay? You’ve fought too hard to make it this far. Don’t let him get you to throw it all away.”
Sapnap doesn't know what he expected, if he should feel disappointed or not. “I won’t, Sam. You know I won’t. Besides, I don’t think my dad would have the guts to try and talk to me. It’s been…” Sapnap buries the ache in his chest, just as he’s done his best to bury every bit of nostalgia he’s felt for the Badlands today. “It’s been a long time, y’know?”
Sam hums his agreement. “Yeah. It has.” A pause, Sam staring up at the paneled ceiling, doing his best not to let himself long for the past. It’s harder now, when the only part of his past he’d wanted to keep had left him. “I hope they find Skeppy. Alive.”
They both are thinking of the same thing. Years ago, that awful week ending in an even worse night. Red Velvet missing for days and returned to Ant bloody and dead. Sam had gone with Bad and gotten their reckoning. Sapnap had stayed behind and watched Ant, a man he had always admired as strong and composed, break down under the weight of a loss that Sapnap, still only a teenager, had been unable to truly understand.
Sam had lost a friend that night, and he and Bad had found something worse inside of themselves. When they found those responsible, well; Sam knows what happened to him the other night could have been a lot worse. Back then, they had had no interest in leaving those men alive. That changed things. There had been far less restraint, especially when Sam had felt like the image of Velvet’s corpse had been burned into his eyes. Bad’s wrath last night had been nothing compared to what they had done then. He’s not proud of it. Not anymore, at least. Maybe knowing he was capable of that was part of what got Sam to leave. That, and the impossible thought of Ponk turning up the same way as Velvet had.
“Yeah,” Sapnap feels like there’s a weight pressing down on him. He cannot fathom his father surviving Skeppy’s death; they loved each other too much for that, it’s not something he even wants to consider. “Me too.”
#my writing#mafia au#wahoo#sam and sapnap. morally righteous family abandoning bitches.#they might grow out of it idk. we'll see :)
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TinyHunt Side Stories: A Third Boyfriend?
Tw: None, as far as I know. WC: 1K
A shorter one today folks!
Sapnap had received a call from his boyfriend Quackity. He wanted them to go and hang out at his place for a bit, and Sapnap hoped he hadn’t forgotten an important date again. Quackity lived a long while away, all the way in Las Nevadas a few miles away from Essempi. Once he got to the bright lights of the city, he turned into Quackity’s apartment complex, where he was there waiting. “Hey Sapnap!” He waved his boyfriend down. Sapnap stopped and let Quackity into the car, “I have some BIG news Sap!” He exclaimed sliding into the passenger seat at the front.
“I’m excited, what is it?” He asked, “Well, you know how we’ve been talking about being in a polyamorous relationship? And how we needed to find a third guy if we were gonna do that?” He asked Sap. “Yeah, and I’m assuming that you found someone good?” “Yep! Just head to this location in the woods.” He pointed at a map. Sapnap squinted at the location. “Near the Ruins of L’Manburg? Why would he be there?”
“Dunno, that’s just where he chills, but you’ll understand once you see him!” Sapnap was getting a bit nervous, who exactly had they eventually reached an area where the cement road turned to dirt. “Umm, how much further?” He asked Quackity again. “Hmm, oh! Take a left into this clearing!” He pointed to the left where there was an opening, Sapnap obeyed and turned the wheel. They pulled to a stop in the clearing and Quackity got out and stood in the middle of it. “Quackity…?” He tried to ask when a Tiny stepped out from behind a tree.
“Red are you sure this is the best idea?” Karl asked the deity nervously as they watched the Quackity and Sapnap of Karl’s original universe before he was recruited drive toward the clearing. “Yes, after all, every multi-verse version of Quackity and Sapnap needs a Karl. And I also need you to help convince Sapnap that borrowers aren’t that bad.” Colossal Red added on to the end. “Aren’t you like a God? Can’t you just change him?” He stared off into space for a second, Karl wasn’t sure what he was looking at, but it was ominous. He shook out of his stupor. “It’ll be fine, alright? Just go out there and be yourself. Just without mentioning the Multiversal Traveler thing.”
Karl reluctantly stepped out from behind the tree as they entered the clearing and Quackity stood in the middle waiting. “Hey Quackity, *clears throat* Sapnap.” Karl added nervously as Quackity placed his hand on the ground, waiting for the borrower to step on. “Quackity, how does this, thing know my name?“ Sapnap asked Quackity, eyes locked on Karl as Quackity picked him up and presented him to Sap. “Because this little guy is who I found! I think he’s cool!” Sapnap’s expression softened as he turned his eyes to his boyfriend, “Ah, so you want to keep him as a, pet?” He asked questioningly.
“What? No! As our third boyfriend!” Karl and Sapnap locked eyes again, it’s okay Karl, just remember you can portal out of here if anything happens. Or he could turn himself into one of his alternate universe selves, he could also do that. Sapnap closed his eyes and looked at the floor as if he was thinking. Eventually he appeared to come to a conclusion. During this Quackity’s demeanor started getting more and more nervous as he realized that Sapnap probably wasn’t the biggest fan of borrowers.
Sapnap looked up, and saw his boyfriend and the borrower who was apparently named Karl. After he presented himself as accepting of Karl in the clearing, they had gone and ordered some pizza and were eating it on an old bench somewhere around L’Manburg. No one really knows the history of this place, people just kinda found it one day, with a sign oh a heart made of pink wool that only had one letter left. ‘L’. There was also what was presumed to be an apostrophe next to it, so they called it L’Manburg. Pretty bold assumption, but that’s really all they had to go off.
Anyway, Sapnap while he despised tinies, (which he just found out were called borrowers) he decided that he’d give Karl a chance, for Quackity. And he had to admit, Karl was a pretty cool guy. Then Sap’s phone rang. “One moment my love.” He told Quackity as he took a few steps away from the table and picked up the phone. “Dad?” “Hey Sap, I just wanted to tell you that the Exterminator is here, and that you should stay away from here while he does his work.” Sapnap blanched for a moment, he had a brief moment of thinking that Dream could be a friend too. But then upon remembering the torment he and George went through, he set his jaw and said, “Alright, I’ll stay away.”
He, Karl, and Quackity hung out for a while after that, talking about a variety of things. Sapnap was glad that Quackity had Chesticuffs in his trunk, it is a rather fun game that everyone can play. It was getting late, and now was the time for him to leave them. “I got to go now, I had a good time Quacks and Karl.” He got up to leave and gave Quackity a small kiss on the cheek. Quackity gave him a pointed expression, and he sighed. “And goodbye Karl.” He gave Karl a small peck as well. Prime what has he become? He then left for home and sat on his bed, pondering what would happen next when George summoned him and Bad for a meeting in the living room…
@funtimemoth @baka-monarch @eiscreme135 @squishys-soft-stories
#mcyt g/t#tinyhunt au#side stories#giant!sapnap#tiny!karl#giant!quackity#implied giant!george#implied tiny!dream#giant!bad#giant!colossal red#self insert
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KARLNAPITY AT AMUSEMENT PARK........ okay so i am thinking about. the First Time they go. sapnap and quackity both try soooo hard to outplay each other at all the games like they get super competitive about it and karl sits back and watches and thinks its adorable and holds the prizes they win... this lasts for a VERY long time. numerous amusement park trips karl sits back and watches. whenever they finally get him to play (whether through begging or bc they were boasting too much about a win or something) they find out he knows All the tricks to the rigged bullshit he pops OFF he wins so many huge prizes it takes all three of them to carry things and more effort than any of them would like to admit to fit them in the car. and from there on out theyll still play for fun but anytime theres a prize they Really want karl takes the reins and they always get it
also karl is a big fan of all the cotton candy and snow cones and such they always have to get the dumb snacks for him. personally i am too much of a wimp for amusement park rides so i dont know as much there but i can imagine, similar to the games, sapnap and quackity both talking it up while karl THRIVES on like. the massive rollercoasters and all the spinny rides. noodle man peak performance for realsies. eventually sapnap and quackity end up loving the more extreme stuff too but its mostly because karl bullies them into it until they stopped being scared and started enjoying it. my thoughts personally however i am very biased i just think ckarl is the type of guy to Thrive in environments like that.
YESSSS THIS IS SO REAL cquacknap are really good at the games but ckarl defo knows all the stupid tricks to cheat <3 and awww i think cq and ckarl share cotton candy
as for the rides, ckarl definitely talks them into the extreme rides and they all have a lot of fun, i think cq's fave ride is the ferris wheel and they have a cheesy romcom moment where they all sit together at the top :]
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Dadnap
About: reader and sapnap with a kid!
Note: I really wanted to bring the dream team as dads back so here I go-
Baby 🍼
- the most happy person earth
- Will hang out with the baby so much
- If he’s still streaming during that time he will show off his little baby but first by social media just to prepare people and himself
- Treats you like a god after
- He will take care of your kid for you because you pushed him out
- Loves to read the baby stories to sleep
- Loves to see you playing with the baby and takes pictures secretly to post
- Such a proud father when he says dada for the first time
- Didn’t get it on camera but definitely has it drilled in his mind
- Takes as many pictures as he can as the baby is still young
- Was so happy when you sent him a video of the baby walking for the first time he came home so fast to see the baby walk again
- Loves to rub it in his friends face how he’s a father before them
- Karl would babysit when needed since sapnap trust him really well
- Karl would send pictures of your kid with him as little check ins on how the baby is doing
Child 🫶
- loves to help his kid with their homework
- Those people that say “stop growing” (my parents and family members used to say that sm 💀)
- Father and daughter/son outfits for sure
- If his plays a sport he’s so happy and drags you to all their games to watch with him
- He’s like a soccer mom but for every sport tbh like a cheerleader for his kid
- Loves to see his kid making friends and love when they come over
- Goes over to the school and makes him a huge deal when his kid is getting picked on because that’s his kid he won’t stand for it
- Teaches his kid how to play video games and even brought them on stream once in a while and everyone loves them
- Loves to spoil that kid when they get a good grade or just accomplished something well
- The type of parents to go to the waiters “it’s my kids birthday today 🙄” even why they ask him no to
- That embarrassing parent on purpose
- Like to have dates with you and have the kid as a third wheel on purpose
- One of the most perfect father and daughter duo ever
Teen 🧍
- he’s shedding tears at this point
- Doesn’t want his kid to grow up and leave him
- Always judging their relationships
- Those embarrassing parents but his is on purpose
- Definitely will help them more with school even if they don’t want him too because he knows how hard school can be
- The kid relays on you to tell him to back off when there moody days come in
- Gives them a curfew but doesn’t really care because he knows they’ll break it but at least wants some texts to know there ok especially if there staying over after the party
- Stalks there socials to make sure no boys/girls are all over them
- Pretty chill protective dad
- He tries to teach his kid how to skateboard
- Even if it doesn’t work they end up having there laughs either way
- Shows them all the baby pictures on purpose as he tells the most cringe stories
- Loves the take his kid to cooler places since there getting older
- If his kid enjoys/wears makeup his the makeup test dummy for them
- Helps his kid pick a good highschool/college
- Still spoils his kid and takes them to the mall for there friends to hang out with them
- There friends end up letting him stay since they think he’s pretty cool
- You stream more often with him and if you really want he helps you start your own channel and teaches you everything you need to know
Overall he’s a very chill and a very supportive dad. He wants his kid to know they can trust him and he’s always there for them.
#dsmp x reader#dsmp imagine#dsmp scenario#mcyt imagine#dsmp#mcyt#mcyt x reader#scenario#mcyt x y/n#sapnap#sapnap x reader#sapnap x y/n
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On that stream at 4.20.25 dream laughs at something and george asks 'what was it' and dream does that weird thing that makes no sense but sounds flirty and says 'you tell me' and george says 'i don't know' and he just laughs and says 'your a liar' like idk what was going on there but dream was just on his 'sound flirty and make no sense and tease george' arc the entire stream 😭
THE FLIRTY VIBES OF THIS ???
Why do they speak like this to each other for real this sounds So flirty wth 😭😭
#thanks for the time stamp anon this was a noteworthy moment indeed 👀#my god#like Dream’s voice dipping with the ‘you’re a liar’#he really does that so often with George the flirty behavior 😭#also remember Sapnap is still there btw 😭#he just fades out and take his place as the third wheel lmao save Sapnap 🗣#but yeah this is just flirting#straight up#deffo flerting#dnf tings#dreamnotfound#dnf observer answers ask
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Being their sibling and having a crush on one of their friends pt. 1 *ೃ✧˚.
Includes: Dream, Georgenotfound, Sapnap, Badboyhalo, Skeppy, Punz × Reader
A.N: I was listening to an old Victorious song, BFB, and that's how I came up with this idea. Also, you are close in age to the person you like in the scenario
❝ Dream ❞
You two are pretty close
You visit him with Drista once in a while
You and Drista also have fun scaring him with forks :D
But in one of your visits little old angel Drista made a little mistake
While you three were just talking, Drista "accidentally" told Dream about your small crush on his friend
"You know Y/N said they like George-"
"Wait- WHAT?"
He wheezed for half an hour
Not in a mocking way but more in a "I can't belive that" way
He later talked to you privately about it, nothing bad, just making sure that it was true and if you wanted some help
If you had to date anyone at least it's someone he knows and trusts
And he WILL make a Heatwaves jokes, you cannot tell me otherwise-
"Does he melt you~?"
"Did you just quote the Heatwaves fanfic?"
"How do you even know about that?!"
"Are you kidding me-"
❝ Georgenotfound ❞
He thought you never watched any of his, or his friends, streams
So he was very surprised to walk into your room and hear "I'm gonna switch into a character that isn't fucking dRY-"
"Is that Quackity?"
"What happened to hello? How are you? My name is-"
He sat down to watch the stream with you, it was a cute sibling bond moment
And then
"He's funny, I like him"
"yOu LiKe QuAcKiTy?!"
You two had a talk, but he supports you no matter what
Wouldn't help tho. He barely knows how to flirt, how is he suppose to help you?
But he'll mention you here and there if you wanted to
❝ Sapnap ❞
You were visiting Sapnap in Florida
And the same day you arrived Punz asked your brother if he wanted to hang out and play basket ball a little
He had to take you with them because he couldn't leave you at home with Dream, you literally just arrived
And you weren't really that tired so you happily joined
You and Punz started having a little competition to see who could get more dunks. You two seemed to be in your own little world
Meanwhile Sapnap started noticing the stares, the light touches, the giggles
He came to the conclusion very quickly and for a while he felt a little overprotective
So he called you over with the excuse that "mom called"
"Ok, mom didn't actually call. But be honest with me, do you like Punz?!"
"Ah- well, would you be mad...?"
"No, I trust Punz...it's just surprising I guess"
He supports you, but will still keep an eye out in case something happens. It's not Punz he's scared of, is the overly obsessive "fans" that put him on edge
But if you're happy, he is
Would probably also have a LONG talk with Punz
❝ Badboyhalo ❞
You, Bad and Tommy decided to film a "I spoke to Badboyhalo's sibling" for Tommy's yt channel
Bad left half way through, but warned Tommy to "behave himself"
Sapnap got online at that moment and joined in
You two seemed to get along very well
You also talked after the filming had ended and Tommy went offline to start editing
Bad happened to walk in on you two talking without you noticing
There were flirty remarks coming from the both of you and Bad surely did not miss the dust of pink covering your cheeks and nose
As you closed the call he startled you by singing the "kissing on a tree" song
Also hit you with a "out of all the muffinheads, I'm happy it's Sapnap"
He 100% supports you, obviously
"You know he's technically your nephew, right?"
"I am not part of the Dream SMP BAD-"
❝ Skeppy ❞
You accidentally barged into Skeppy's room as he was recording a video with Bad
So the recording somehow turned into a "Who knows me better, Bad or my sibling"
Instead of talking about Skeppy, you and Bad ended up chatting and actually getting to know each other
Skeppy was literally third wheeling
After you all went offline he asked you what you thought about his friend
You told him that you liked him, not thinking to much into it
And he started teasing you
But the teasing didn't go as planned
"So you like Bad huh? Hehehe"
"Not like that- at least I think so"
"wait yOU ACTUALLY LIKE HIM!??"
If you do end up dating he'd 100% make a "My sibling steals my fiancé" video
❝ Punz ❞
It was normal to see you talk to his friends whenever you were at his house
What was not normal was you texting Dream privately without his knowledge
He, as the brother he is, started questioning you
He almost stole your phone to read your chats, until you reminded him of something called "privacy"
He does question what you like about him tho
"Have you even seen his face?"
"Haha, actually, ehm, we facetimed a few times"
You left him speechless after that
He does support you, don't worry
Part Two
#dreamsmp#dsmp#mcyt#dreamsmp x reader#dsmp x reader#mcyt x reader#dreamsmpscenarios#dsmpscenarios#mcytscenarios#dream x reader#georgenotfound x reader#sapnap x reader#badboyhalo x reader#skeppy#punz x reader#beescenarios
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late night shopping with the mcyts
⋆｡˚ summary: you want late night snacks and decide to drag your favorite streamer along with you
⋆｡˚ including: cc!dream, cc!george, cc!sapnap, cc!karl, cc!quackity, cc!wilbur, cc!niki and cc!tommy (platonic)
⋆｡˚ warnings: reader uses they/them pronoun
Dream
he’s probably down with it, seeing how late he normally stays up
tries to smuggle patches into the car
mopes if you make him leave her at home
refuses to let you pay even if it’s like $3
annoys the worker at the register with his constant wheezing
like sir it’s midnight, please cut the college student some slack
“Look *wheeze* it’s called *wheeze* it’s called sugar balls *wheeeezee*”
George
gonna be completely honest, he refuses
like he’s just been woken up and you think he’s going to get in a car and shop for snacks
if you manage to drag him to the store through some miracle, he’s still not happy
he’ll totally whine the whole time, asking if your done yet and constantly telling you how tired he is
“Come onnnnn… I’m so tiredddd! How long does it take you to pick something out?”
Sapnap
he agrees but only after you promise to buy him a snack too
holds onto your sleeve because he’s still tired from being woken up and doesn’t want to get lost in the store
stands really close to you and kinda slumps onto you while you pick a snack
he’s just tired and clingy and he wants to get back home but he likes hanging out with you
“Fine, fine, I’ll come… but only if you promise to buy me something too.”
Karl
let’s be honest, he’s the one who asks
he somehow ran low on his never ending monster supply and you’re the solution
picks out a flavor for you to try with him
definitely turns the snack run into a night drive
lets you pick the music and sings along with you
“What the honk? They don’t have my flavor! Looks like we have to go to the next store.”
Quackity
there's 2 types of situations
if you wake him up, he's fairly quite the whole time just picking out his snacks and crashing the second he gets back into bed
if he was already up, you're in for a long night
runs around the whole store and picks up every single thing he sees
peers at you through the aisles and scares you when you round the corner
"What do you mean I can't get wintergreen, spearmint and cool mint? How am I supposed to tell them apart?"
Wilbur
whether or not he's driving, he is 100% in charge of the music
sings softly in the car, promises he won't fall asleep at the wheel
points out the stars when you step out of the car
keeps his hand on the small of your back while you shop
definitely rests his head on you if you stand still for more that 0.1 second
just sits in the car with you, sharing snacks, talking
he could talk with you all night
tries to remember every little moment, wants to write a song about it
"Can you see that? I think that's our star, it's almost as pretty as you y'know."
Niki
she's very sleepy if you wake her up, so she won't quite know what's going on but still goes with you
if she's already awake when you ask her, it's pretty much the same vibe
very chill, minimal talking, calm music on the ride there
she'll share her headphones with you so you're still connected even when you're in different aisles
she just likes making memories with you y'know
you and her fight over who brings the bags to the car
she wins
pulls you over to the security camera and takes a couple pictures of the two of you
"Oh, you look so cute in this one! Do you think I should post it?"
Tommy (platonic)
don’t ask him
for the love of god don’t ask him
it’s a disaster, of course it’s a disaster
Tommy somehow managed to get his hands on the biggest bottle of Diet Coke you’ve ever seen
you didn't watch him closely enough so it's not surprising that he's basically bouncing off the walls after taking a couple sips
you just wanted a snack
it’s a miracle if you don’t get kicked out
“Tommy stop drinking it, we haven't even paid yet!!!”
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