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charspnp · 3 years

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Hi can I request number 15 with schlatt putting his head under fem readers tshirt? Maybe the reader was cooking or gaming or something and not paying enough attention to him? Thanks x

schlatt had been busy all day. from recording to editing to appearing on other people's streams, he'd been locked up in your guy's room. you took the chance to clean, work, cook, do anything all day - to distract yourself, maybe, but it was still things you needed to do. deciding to not bother your boyfriend while he was 'in the zone', you left some pasta for him and plopped down on the couch.

tired, lonely, and bored, you didn't know what to do. looking around for something to entertain yourself, your eyes stopped on your switch you hadn't touched in a while. lifting yourself with a soft grunt, you grabbed the device, turned it on, and clicked animal crossing. no hurt in checking up on your villagers, right?

as you waited for it to load, you layed down across the couch. the large sweater you were wearing (of which you may or may not have stolen from schlatt) pooled at your sides, the baggy sleeves rising up your arms as you held your switch above your face.

after about 30 minutes of checking on your villagers and cleaning up your island of weeds, you hear the thumping footsteps of your titan of a boyfriend. as the footsteps grew closer, you had quickly decided you were going to fuck with him a bit and ignore him. sure, it might've been a bit petty, but you haven't seen him since this morning.

"y/n," schlatt called as he spotted you on the couch. after getting no response, he stopped a few feet from the couch and stared at you as you payed attention to the device in your hands. "y/n?" he called again, thinking you just didn't hear him.

continuing to ignore him, you crossed your legs a bit and settled in more. schlatt's eyebrow ticked in a bit in confusion, not knowing why you were ignoring him. was it because he was working all day? there had been days like this, but you'd never reacted like this. you usually welcomed him with open arms. he looked to the side awkwardly, not knowing what to do.

"y/n," he said once more, this time drawing out your name. still not getting a response, schlatt decided just to flop on you. you grunted as he landed on you, his head on your stomach with the rest of his body on your lower half (his legs weirdly angled and hanging off the couch). from where he layed, he looked up at you. it took all your self control to not look down and meet his puppy dog eyes.

seeing how that didn't work, schlatt slowly moves his large hands up your sides and under the large sweater (of which he noticed you took from him). he was making it harder and harder to ignore him as his warm hands moved up to your ribs, his palms alone big enough to cover the entirety of them. your breathing became improper as you felt warmth spread throughout your body. he moved his hands back down and you silently thanked him for that before you realized he just moved them down to move the sweater up.

the grip you had on your switch became slightly tighter. it was when you felt schlatt move so his head was under your sweater that you realized what was going on. you shut your eyes tight in amusement and let out a huff of laughter, feeling the weight of schlatt's head as you did so.

dropping the act, you asked, "what the hell are you doing?"

there was a beat of silence before you heard, slightly muffled, "...nothing."

fully giggling now, you set down your switch and rested your hands on schlatt's head over the fabric of the sweater before shifting, sliding your hands under the collar of his own sweater and running your fingernails down his back. he groaned and rolled his shoulders at your touch.

"sorry i was working all day," you heard, quiet and muffled, but genuine.

you fought back a smile. "it's okay. sorry for ignoring you."

"it's alright."

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intimate actions;; 1k event

prompts / masterlist

#whenever i write for schlatt it become domestic what #also this is way longer than i wanted it to be fjsjf #schlatt x reader #schlatt imagine #jschlatt x reader #jschlatt imagine #intimate actions;;#how to spell queue #char.answers #char.writes #gn

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charspnp · 3 years

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hiiii !!! hope you are having a great day !! can i request “person a making a playlist for person b without their knowledge”, person a being schlatt, person b being fem reader ? :) my idea for da plot is that they are friends and making a cute n romantic playlist is schlatt’s idea of making a move on her ? thank you in advance and again i hope you have a great day !! love ur writing !!!

this is so stupid, schlatt kept trying to convince himself, adding yet another old, cheesy love song to the ever-growing playlist. shaking his head, he dragged his hands down his face. why the hell is he even doing this in the first place? it’s stupid, so, so stupid. looking back up at his computer screen, he looked over the songs he added to the playlist. there were about 20 songs, adding up to a little over an hour. he let his eyes drift to the left where jambo sat on his cat tower, watching him, judging him almost.

“the hell do you want, you little shit?” schlatt grumbled at the feline.

as if understanding what he said, jambo turned on his other side and stretched. now facing the window, he laid his head down to take a nap. schlatt grumbled lowly to himself again in frustration. if he stopped right now, deleted the playlist, you’d be none the wiser. it’s not like you knew what he was even doing in the first place. making a playlist for you was originally a fleeting thought, a small thing he pondered over after seeing people making a playlist for their own loved ones. not like you were his loved one. you two were just friends, a fact he was reminded of each time the two of you would speak to each other.

as he glared at the playlist, an alarm on his phone went off - he has to help someone record. dismissing the alarm, he exited out of spotify, trying to clear his head and get into character before joining a call with his friends.

schlatt didn’t get alone time until way later that night. between recording with his friends, recording for himself, and editing, he hadn’t gotten a chance to think about the playlist he was working on. that was, until he opened spotify to try and relax. he zoned out as he waited for the app to load and when he zoned back in, the playlist was glaring at him, taunting him. he was immediately whipped back into the mood he was in whilst making said playlist. annoyed. annoyed with himself. why can’t he just say he likes you like a normal person? why does he have to make you jump through hoops to try and figure it out?

he’s embarrassed. that’s why. embarrassed because the jschlatt has a silly little crush on someone. what is he, a stupid middle schooler again? he sighed out in frustration, much like he did earlier that day. his knee started bobbing, his thoughts racing more and more the longer he started at the playlist.

“for y/n”

without thinking (or because he couldn't stop thinking), he reached forward, grabbing his mouse. he clicked on the playlist and copied the link to it. he navigated his way to discord and into your guys’ dm’s. he paused as he saw the last messages the two of you shared:

night, schlatt, sleep well, love you! :)

yeah yeah you too

taking a deep breath, he pasted the link in the message bar. he paused again, wondering if this was actually a good idea. he sighed and shook his head, raising his hand to delete the message. right as he went to do so, jambo suddenly jumped onto his desk in hopes of getting attention. as he walked forward, he stepped on schlatt’s keyboard, pressing a couple keys in the process.

“jambo!” schlatt berated as he picked up the kitten, holding him up to his face so he could look into his wide eyes, “what the hell, man, you coulda really -”

schlatt stopped himself mid-sentence as his focus was suddenly turned to the screen behind jambo’s head. the little gremlin didn’t like how the attention wasn’t on him anymore as he meowed and tried to push his face against his owner’s. preoccupied, said owner just set him down, eyes glued to his monitor. fuck. fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck. what the hell man! even though he was thinking about it, it’s not like schlatt was actually going to send the playlist to you! but now he did. the deed was done. he couldn’t just delete the message, you’d still get the notification and you'd definitely ask him about it. before he could think too much more into it, schlatt surged forward and turned off his computer. he pushed himself away from his desk, eyes wide and felt growing hotter by the second.

he slipped the headband out of his wavy hair and ran a hand through it. he sat there for a second, completely still with his fingers in his hair and forehead resting on his palm. he was broken out of his distressed trance when jambo meowed again at him. schlatt took a deep breath and ignored jambo’s cries for attention, opting to walk out of his recording room and into bed to try and sleep it off, deal with it in the morning.

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schlatt didn’t get much sleep. from his nervousness from how you’d react to jambo continuously meowing at him due to the lack of attention, schlatt laid awake, staring idly at the ceiling until he eventually fell asleep. he was awoken by the sound of his phone ringing, way too loud in his ear. not bothering to check who was calling, schlatt picked it up, expecting it to be a spam call.

what he wasn’t expecting, however, was your loud voice to exclaim, “schlatt!” right into his ear.

“fuckin - what?” he responded annoyed at being yelled at first thing in the morning. and that’s when he remembered. the playlist. there’s no way you’re not calling him about it.

“what the hell is this?” you asked, quieter upon hearing his groggy voice, knowing you had woken him up.

playing innocent, schlatt responded with, “what the hell is what?”

“this playlist.”

oh he’s most certainly fucked now. turning to lay on his back, he draped an arm over his eyes, part of him hoping that’d be enough to shield him from this embarrassing situation.

“just that. a playlist,” he responded carefully.

“well, yeah, but it’s, like...” you paused, searching for the right words.

“like what?” if he were sitting in a seat, he’d be on the edge of it, the anticipation killing him. he wasn’t sure if you liked it or not, your tone remaining mostly… curious.

“romantic. and shit,” you finally concluded, voice softer.

“yeah. what about it?” he was becoming defensive, ready for you to end your friendship right then and there.

but, you only chuckled. “it’s cute,” you teased.

okay. schlatt definitely wasn’t expecting that answer. he took his arm away from his face and moved it behind him, pushing himself to sit upright. eyes wide and face feeling hotter than ever, he responded, “c-cute?” he cursed himself inwardly for stuttering.

you chuckled again, “yeah. ‘s cute. i’d never expect something like this from you, schlatt,” - he didn’t know if that was a good or bad thing - “but i can’t say it’s unwelcomed. shall i make you a cheesy playlist in return?”

deciding you had enough fun with your teasing, schlatt gained confidence and responded, “only if you let me take you out on a date.”

“yeah? i’d love that,” your teasing tone was gone, a soft and genuine one replacing it.

“good. see you on saturday then?”

“see you then, big man.”

and with that, the call was ended. schlatt couldn’t help but stare down at his phone with a lovestruck expression, completely out of character for him, but he couldn’t help it. he felt a presence hop up on his bed and he turned to look at jambo, the culprit of all this, sitting there, looking at schlatt with his bug, dumb eyes. though he was the reason schlatt landed a date with you - someone he’d been pining over for a while, now - he couldn’t help but just -

“fuck off."

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intimate actions;; 1k event

prompts / masterlist

#jschlatt x reader #jschlatt imagine #schlatt x reader #schlatt imagine #dream smp x reader #dsmp x reader #request #fluff #gn #char.answers #anon.user #char.writes

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charspnp · 3 years

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ooo! can i get 26 with karl, with karl being the one making the playlist? thank you and i love your writing!!

karl’s fans are observant. anyone could see this if they paid attention. they liked keeping track of him, whether it be in a creepy or caring way.

karl was open with his fans as well. after the two of you had moved in together, the two of you talked and decided to come out as a couple, knowing his fans already love you, and you support the two of you. i mean, you were also a fellow streamer and streamed with karl often, and when you would announce you were moving around the same time karl announced he was moving, people would start suspecting. so why not just come out and say it?

the internet took it well, all in all. they were supportive and even encouraged the two of you to be on stream together (as well as encouraged karl to post more selfies of you two on his private twitter).

so when he made a public playlist named “for y/n only! >:(“, they were quick to take it to twitter.

not in a bad way, of course, they just wanted to make sure others were seeing what they were seeing, and hoped to get their screenshots just in case karl decided to private the playlist. they all thought the playlist was cute. it was almost two hours long and was filled with lovey dovey hyperpop and indie songs. people tagged karl and you, gushing about how cute it is, or asking why you didn’t make one for him in return.

you, on the other hand, had no idea any of this was happening. karl had made the playlist privately as the two of you were moving and made it public after he was finished setting his streaming room up with the basic necessities, just excited to stream. you decided to not only set up your own room with basic necessities, but also decided to decorate it as well before you started streaming on your main account again. because of this, you had been off of social media for a bit, opting to just put your focus on decorating your streaming room.

when you had finally finished with your streaming room, you checked twitter first. sitting down at your new desk at your new set up, you opened the bird app only to see your timeline filled with people talking about this playlist karl made and asking why you haven’t made one for him yet. furrowing your eyebrows, you searched a bit more and after checking the account that has karl’s spotify updates, you quickly found out he had made a playlist for you without your knowledge. clicking the link, it led you to, you guessed it, karl’s playlist named “for y/n only! >:(“.

you felt your face heat up as you scrolled through the songs, seeing a lot of familiar titles, many of the songs being ones you and karl listened to late at night when you were feeling cheesy and in love. shaking your head, you liked the playlist, saving it to your library, before getting up from your desk and making your way to karl’s streaming room, where you knew he was streaming on his alt. you knocked softly on his door before opening it slowly, not knowing what karl was doing on stream.

karl’s head turned to the door, the black curtains being slightly opened allowing him to see you. “hey, baby, what’s up?” he asked, welcoming you by holding an arm out. you took the invitation and walked over to him, letting him wrap his arm around your waist.

you hummed, “nothin’ much. ‘just finished decorating my office.”

“oooo, nice, you gonna stream soon?” he questioned with a big smile on his face as he looked up at you.

“maybe, but right now i’m just -” as if on cue, you yawned, “- tired.” karl hummed in understanding and you took the silence to ask about the playlist. “so, karl,” you started as you brought a hand up behind him to start playing with his hair, “you made me a playlist?”

karl’s face immediately lit up bright red and his eyes got wide. he giggled nervously and covered his mouth with a sweater paw, mumbling out a quiet, “maybe,” from behind his hand.

you laughed softly at his flushed face and only brought your other hand to his jaw to turn his head, making him look at you. “that’s adorable,” you stated before leaning down to kiss him softly, knowing the action would get clipped and shipped. you pulled away and bid your goodbye to chat before leaving the room without another word to karl, leaving him a blushing mess in front of his chat.

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intimate actions;; 1k event

prompts / masterlist

#karl jacobs x reader #karl jacobs imagine #dsmp x reader #dream smp x reader #dreamsmp x reader #mcyt x reader #fluff #request #gn #intimate actions;;#char.answers #anon.user #char.writes

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charspnp · 3 years

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#10 with dream? also congrats on 1k 🖤

“where are they? do you see them? have they texted you? are they even here yet?” sapnap asked, yet another string of annoying questions coming out of his mouth. dream groaned and threw his head back gently in frustration.

“sapnap, if you ask me one more thing i’m gonna strangle you right here, right now,” dream responded, shoulder slumped and eyelids heavy. he had spent all night talking to you, and even after you had to hang up to sleep for your flight, his nerves kept him up. to say he was excited would be an understatement. he’d been planning on meeting you for months and when he finally saw the chance to buy you a ticket, he took it without hesitation. when he brought it up to you days later, he was just as excited as when he bought the ticket. though still excited, he was nervous out of his mind.

and now, here he stands, waiting for his best friend to land with his other best friend, sapnap, by his side. though annoying as hell, dream’s glad he tagged along. if he’s honest, he’s not sure if he would’ve even made it to the airport with his nerves. his hands wouldn’t stop shaking and his heart wouldn’t stop pounding. he kept taking deep breaths to try and soothe his nerves, and sapnap's constant inquiries weren't exactly helping.

noticing how stressed his friend seemed, sapnap placed a comforting hand on dream’s back, “hey man, it’s gonna be okay. we’ve all been friends for, what? ten years? a whole fucking decade! it’s not like they’re gonna turn around and hate you.”

dream took another deep breath and nodded, trying to convince even himself, “yeah. yeah! it’s fine. nothing to be worried over.”

that’s when he felt his phone buzzing in his pocket. he quickly fished it out, fumbling a bit. it was almost comical, seeing some 6’4” giant try to grab a hold of a small phone. he turned on his phone and immediately saw that you’d texted him, saying you’ve landed and are heading towards baggage claim - right next to where sapnap and dream were waiting. with shaky fingers, dream typed back a quick “okay! we’ll keep an eye out :)”.

dream pocketed his phone and cleared his throat. turning to sapnap, he filled him in, “they’re on their way to the baggage claim.”

sapnap’s face lit up, excitement overtaking him at the thought of meeting his best friend in real life. he remembered how it felt when he met dream, tired from the drive yet indescribably excited to meet dream. he knows it’s not exactly what dream’s feeling, as dream actually has feelings for you, but he knows somewhat what it feels like. wanting to comfort him again, sapnap reached up and put his hands on the taller boy’s shoulders, shaking him slightly.

“it’s gonna be okay, okay? you got this!” sapnap spoke, looking directly into dream’s eyes to show he’s being genuine. dream nodded and straightened up, seemingly gaining some kind of confidence. dream opened his mouth to speak, but something - or, rather, someone - caught sapnap’s eye. “y/n!” he yelled, eyes focused behind dream. dream jumped and turned around to see your confused face look around for a second before landing on the two boys.

“sapnap!” you yelled back, still frozen where you stood. then your eyes met dream’s and you felt time stop. you couldn’t help but smile bigger when you saw him. without even realizing it, you started walking towards him. dream seemed to be in the same trance, eyes locked on you as he made his way to you. both of you guys sped up slightly until you finally met in the middle. dream practically hunched down as he wrapped his arms around you, one arm around your shoulders and the other around your waist, effectively enveloping you whole. your own arms wrapped around his thin torso, grabbing onto his black hoodie in the process, a grounding to know he’s real and this is happening. breathing in, you got a whiff of what he smells like. masculine yet with a hint of vanilla. you can tell his cologne was cheap, but it fit him so well, knowing he’s not the type to spend so much on material things for himself.

you felt his grip get tighter, his body getting closer, squishing you against him more. he pulled away slightly, just enough so he could rest his big hand on the back of your neck as he searched your face, committing every one of your features to memory. you did the same to him, from his messy, dirty blonde hair to the light freckles that dotted his skin. you smiled unconsciously as you did. your eyes met his and that was when you realized you were so close your noses were almost touching. you watched as his eyes darted down to your lips, seeing the cogs turn in his head, deciding if he should just say fuck it and kiss you.

his eyes met yours again and you nodded every so slightly, the action going unnoticed by everyone besides dream. so he leaned in and, after all these years of him fantasizing about this moment, his lips met yours. with how your lips fit with his, it felt like it was meant to be. you tilted your head to deepen the kiss before you realized you were in the middle of an airport and quickly pulled away, flustered. dream was left confused for a moment before you looked around, face hot, and he also realized where the two of you stood. the hand that was on the back of your neck moved up to your face to gently make you turn back to him.

“hi,” he whispered, and you smelled the watermelon gum he had anxiously chewed on the drive to the airport.

“hi,” you whispered back with a slight chuckle.

he looked as if he were about to say something else before he was interrupted by sapnap who was still standing where dream left him.

“are you guys gonna be sucking face the whole time they’re here?”

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intimate actions;; 1k event

prompts / masterlist

#dreamwastaken x reader #dreamwastaken imagine #mcyt x reader #dream smp x reader #fluff #request #gn #intimate actions;;#char.answers #anon.user #char.writes

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charspnp · 3 years

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or!! going to the beach with dream or karl

ahhh dream would be such a dad ??? like making sure you wear your sunscreen, watching over you to make sure no one's staring at you, making you take breaks and sit down and drink water fgsjdnfg

of course, dream would have fun with you, too, splashing you with water constantly to mess with you, but he'd still watch over you carefully.

karl, on the other hand, would only be messing around the while time. he'd pick you up and pretend to throw you in the water, but never let go. he'd take so many photos and videos of the two of you (mainly you).

karl would be the one to forget sunscreen and have a nasty sunburn the next day, complaining about how you didn't remind him about wearing sunscreen.

#dreamwastaken x reader #dreamwastaken imagine #karl jacobs x reader #karl jacobs imagine #fluff #gn #char.answers #dream.thoughts #anon.user #char.writes #karl.thoughts

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charspnp · 3 years

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Taking a nap with George and waking up at 3 am <33

-Snow anon

he'd fallen asleep on accident, face down with one arm slung over you, snoring softly. his hair is messy and will most likely stick up when he wakes up later. you had been taking a nap while he edited (or watched dream edit this video) because you two were supposed to do something later. you ended up taking a longer nap than you planned to, but george was busy anyways.

it was probably 1am when he climbed into bed, the picture of you laying there too enticing to ignore. as soon as his head hit the pillow, he was out, welcomed by your sleeping arms. you pulled him close to you in your sleep, one arm snuck its way under his collarbones and around his shoulders to rest on the back of his head and the other rested gently on the arm that was casted over your torso.

you felt a presence by your side as george moved, turning his head towards you and pulling you impossibly closer. that's when you woke up, turning to see him sleeping ever so peacefully by your side. you smiled a little to yourself as you took in his resting features. his cheek was squished against his pillow, which made his lips hang open slightly. his hair was pressed against his pillow as well, messy brown locks splayed across it. you're glad he decided to grow his hair out a bit. one arm was comfortably over you, making you feel safe and secure and reassured george you were still there. his other arm laid above his head lazily.

the bottom half of his body was laid over the covers, one of his sweatpants legs had ridden up to who his skinny, pale leg, and his grey t-shirt wad also lifted up to show the small of his back. still smiling as you admired your boyfriend, you snuggled closer to him and allowed yourself to drift off once again.

#georgenotfound x reader #georgenotfound imagine #fluff #snow anon #gn #char.answers #anon.user #george.thoughts #char.writes

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charspnp · 3 years

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thrift shopping with karl! :3

oh my god ??? that'd be the dream ????

okay okay but he'd choose the ugliest sweater they have in there but be so happy about it, it wouldn't even matter how dumb it looks (affectionate).

finding these funny, old graphic tees and wanting every single one of them ?? for no reason other than they look cool ???

you'd get to see his eyes light up whenever he spots something he likes </3 then when he turns to you and holds it up with a huge smile <//3

if he ever finds matching sweaters ???? it's over for you. he's buying them in a heartbeat and making you wear it so he can show them off to, not only his private twitter, but also his stream.

he makes up whole outfits in his head as soon as he sees something he likes and he always holds it up and asks for your opinion like, "y/n, what if i wore this with a white button-down underneath and black pants - or-or a blue button-down with black pants?" like djgd it's so cute.

#karl jacobs x reader #fluff #gn #char.answers #anon.user #char.writes #karl.thoughts

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charspnp · 3 years

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setting up a pc with quackity but ending up goofing off :,)

okay but imagine doing it on stream ,, he'd just be joking around the whole time, barely trying. he just wants to make you laugh so he can see you smile. of course, he'd try a little because he doesn't wanna fully fuck up the pc, but he just wants to have fun with it as well.

he ends the stream with the pc barely half-built and continues to build it with you off stream. this doesn't mean he stops goofing, off, no, he just tries a bit harder whilst still messing around and trying to make you laugh.

#i'm actually watching quackity rn 😳#he is so pretty #quackity x reader #quackity imagine #fluff #gn #char.answers #anon.user #quackity.thoughts #char.writes

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charspnp · 3 years

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I need some love.... reader is on her period and punz is helping her and cheering her up 🥺

no bc he's the absolute sweetest when you're on your period. i feel like he educated himself on periods and how they work so he can care for you the best he can. definitely has a care package type thing at his house for when you're over. the best heater as well like ?? can we talk abt this for a sec like this man is so warm and comforting like constantly. is very careful with what he says bc he knows little things can set you off. is you have really bad cramps then he'll tell you stories to take your mind off it.

in conclusion: punz best boyfriend :]

#punz x reader #fem #fluff #punz imagine #char.answers #anon.user #punz.thoughts #char.writes

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charspnp · 3 years

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Dream let’s u do his makeup and you have to sit in his lap he will stare at you and give you kisses wondering how he got so lucky

you do his eyeliner while he just stares up at you like a fool in love, admiring your concentrated face. sometimes he can't help but smile and you have to tell him to stop bc it crinkles his eyes and makes it harder to do his makeup <//3

#dreamwastaken x reader #fluff #char.answers #dream.thoughts #anon.user #char.writes #gn

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charspnp · 3 years

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quackity’s hair could prob fit in a little ponytail or even a bun 😩😩❤️

I FORGOT TO ANSWER THIS BUT YES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

he'd complain about how his hair is bothering him and he's too lazy to get his beanie/just doesn't wanna wear it, so you suggest putting it up for him. he'd have most of his hair in the lil ponytail but still have baby hairs on the nape of his neck nd around his face, framing it nd he'd look so cute :((

#sorry for not answering this sooner i am dumb ❤#quackity x reader #char.answers #anon.user #quackity.thoughts

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charspnp · 3 years

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hey bro please make me not bored

okay then kiss me?

#c'mon?#gayforu.user #char.answers

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charspnp · 3 years

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can i be mommy anon??????? /hj

sdkjg honestly??? of course dude?????