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luvvdwt · 2 years
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anon 🎧 yess i agreed sex tape with dream!!! hal could you make a full blurb?
YESSS<3
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dream has his phone pointed at his bed, hovering over you “remember baby, be good okay? daddys gonna use this later”
you nod eagerly. he swipes his thumb across your lip before kissing you deeply, running his hand down your waist to grip your hip. squeezing at the soft flesh, he slides his tongue into your mouth, earning a small moan from you
he brings his hand down to toy with your clit, forcing you to hold eye contact. his green eyes bare into yours as he slips a finger in. he’s instantly fucking you hard, hitting your sweet spot and you’re seeing stars.
you squirt all over his fingers, he smirks n laughs at you, “thats my good girl, huh?”
he flips you over on all fours facing the camera, positioning his dick to your wet hole. “look at the camera baby. remember, daddys gonna be stroking his cock to this, dont you wanna be good?”
slamming into you, you grip the sheets with a loud gasp. “daddy, you’re so big”
“you can take it baby” one particularly hard thrusts sends you reeling.
dream takes your throat in his grip, bringing you in eye contact to the camera. “i said fucking keep those pretty eyes up, slut”
he pounds into you with no mercy, his grip on your throat never loosening.
“cum baby, i know you’re close, tell me how good it feels” he feels you clench around him as you let go, gushing all over his dick
“mmmh s-so good sir so good” you nearly collapse beneath him if it weren’t for his grip.
“mm fuck” he releases with a grunt, filling you up full of his cum, leaving one last spank on your ass
dream lifts up your head one last time “smile for the camera baby”
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THIS WAS WAY LONGER THAN I EXPECTED…
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ficsbypeaches · 2 years
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↠ kiss it better (dream) ▪︎ one-shot
[summary]      ↳ a forest guardian (you) meets someone who's never shown his face before (dream)
[character/s] ↳ dream, y/n, punz (mentioned)
[words & genre] ↳ 4058 words. fluff, slight angst
[notes & warnings]      ↳ wow that's a crappy summary. anyways! i enjoyed writing this one :)) maybe a lot?? idk tho. enjoy reading! love u guys so much <33 curses lol. not accurate to the canom dsmp lore
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Dream is naturally mysterious, taking care to mask his true intentions and hide behind his composed persona in order to maintain a level of respect and fear.
That was what you heard.
You met him one day while wandering through the forest and came across him sitting on a riverbank surrounded by flowers. His smiling mask had piqued your interest that day.
"Who's there?"
You took a brief pause. How did he find out you were there?
He spoke again, as if he could read your thoughts. "I know you're there; just come out, or I'll slit your throat." It happened before you could blink. He took a step forward and unsheathed his enchanted netherite sword, pointing to your neck. You swallowed but made no movement. You weren't scared of dying.
"Who are you?" he inquired once more. As he spoke, you could see his mask slowly rise and fall. Wisps of blonde hair poked out from under his hood, and his fingerless gloves revealed his fair skin, implying he was human.
"I might tell you if you put your weapon down first," you said, looking down at the glowing purple blade before looking up at the two dots on his mask.
Dream trembled a little when he saw your face looking up at him with such interest, but he remained firm because this is a stranger. He's never seen anyone like you before. Everyone in the SMP was welcomed by him or his friends, but you were unique. Completely different.
It was just complete silence between the two of you as you remained speechless. The birds were still chirping and the water was still flowing down the river as Dream relaxed a little and lowered his sword. His guard was still up, but with his God complex, he knows he can easily beat you if you pull anything.
"Thank you," you breathed out. "My name is Y/n, and I'm... a forest guardian," Dream's head tilted in confusion. You had no idea what the gesture meant. "Why are you doing that-"
"How come I haven't seen you before? I..." he paused, shaking his head slightly. "I'm not sure if you'll believe me, but I own this world. I own this server."
"Sure, you can claim ownership of the server, but we were here long before humans or any other creature. Someone created this world; every biome, every creature; I just help protect it."
You decided to distract Dream after he had spent minutes overthinking that sudden information. "What about you? What's your name?"
With those dead dotted eyes, he looked up at you. He was still aware of his surroundings, and he was skeptical of you being an actual forest guardian, but seeing as you weren't planning on harming or exploiting him, he decided to let himself go, just this once.
After all, this was the only place he could find solitude, his secret safe haven. He feels at ease here.
He must not allow this spot to be tainted by this particular memory. He plucks a random flower from the ground. The flower was a cornflower. "Dream is what my friends call me," he explained.
Dream... you mentally repeated "That's... a pretty dreamy name, if you ask me."
You didn't see him react; he didn't move, he didn't laugh, he didn't say anything for a split second. Dream, however, was smiling beneath the material. He smiled, albeit briefly. "I had no idea the magical forest guardian had a sense of humor."
You let out a chuckle. "I'm not that hilarious, am I?"
"It was such a genius pun. Never heard of it before, surely."
Your smile was contagious, and Dream was thankful for the mask he wears every day so you couldn't see him smiling at you as well. Dream was also grateful for deciding to come here in this specific location at this specific time and day, because he would not have met you otherwise.
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"Mmm, what's your favorite flower?"
Dream stares off into the distance, fidgeting with his nails. "It changes almost weekly, but I'm really into red poppies right now." He turns to you. "And yours?"
"Is 'everything' an acceptable answer? Because all flowers are pretty."
You're pretty.
He didn't move, and you couldn't tell if he was staring at you or deep in thought. His face was hidden beneath the mask. You guessed he didn't like the ambiguous response, so you replied specifically, "I love dandelions the most."
That caused him to turn away. You and Dream sat in the same spot a week ago when you first met. You had no idea how you hadn't found him yet after he'd been coming here for two weeks. He stated that he comes here to clear his mind. He also didn't seem to mind if you went to join him.
"Your turn," you said after a moment.
"What's your favorite color?"
"That's... hm," you said, shrugging. "I like pink, blue, green, yellow.... it changes! How about you?"
"I like green."
The first set of questions were fairly straightforward, asking about your favorite things and interests. The questions gradually became more amusing, such as how old you are and the embarrassing ones, before returning to the deep ones.
You wondered aloud about his friends in the SMP he claims to own. He told you about the wars, their friendship, his house... until it ended on an enigmatic note "I'm not sure what happens next."
Dream shifted his gaze to you. "Am I the first human you've met?"
You paused for a moment to reflect. "You're not the first person I've seen. Humans come and go in this forest. We see them but they don't see us," you said, smiling slightly. "You called me out while I was hiding, which surprised me."
"Well, I've gotten used to always having to look behind my back."
You didn't have to clarify as to what Dream meant. You knew what he meant; he let his guard down once and was hurt.
"Well, dream," you reassured, "you don't have to worry so much here." "I can detect danger once it enters the forest I'm guarding; I guess we all have that sensor."
"That's cool," Dream said, smiling forward. When he wandered to this forest to clear his mind, he felt his heart warm at the thought of you not sensing him as a threat. "Very cool."
"Check this out," you said to him before bending down to inspect a random flower bed in front of you. You picked an allium flower before kissing the grass, and it sprouted more flowers, glowing a bright pink. Dream sat beside you, staring in awe.
"Woah..." muttered Dream, and you frowned slightly. Because of his stupid mask, you couldn't tell what reaction he was having.
"Why do you wear a mask?" you inquired abruptly. Dream instinctively gripped the side of his mask, taking care not to reveal himself.
"I've always worn a mask, and no one has ever seen my true face."
"Not even your friends?" Dream shook his head slightly. "Isn't it suffocating?"
It is.
You hummed. "Don't you want to take it off? Like, take a breather every once in a while?"
He smirked, "If this is how you want to see my face, you've got to try harder than that."
Is that a challenge? You smiled at him, a mischievous twinkle in your eyes.
You stayed with Dream for the rest of the afternoon, and he didn't mind your company. You two had discussed almost everything by this point, and you had decided to trust each other from that point forward.
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Dream's friends have always perceived him as a closed person, with a lot on his mind that he never seems to share. A million thoughts race through his mind, but he remains unreadable on the outside.
"Dream, you okay, dude?" Punz would ask every now and then when they ran into each other, to which the 'green man' would only nod and go his way.
He gets up, rearranges his inventory, feeds his horse, rides it, walks around to see the changes in his SMP, and goes to bed. Dream went through this every day.
However, he now has something new to look forward to every day. Seeing your face framed with flowers and smiling at him is the highlight of his day. Whether it's lying on the grass and counting the petals of a sunflower or you teaching him about the behavior of bugs, he'll cherish every moment with you.
You've gotten closer and closer over time. You've gradually gotten to know each other like the backs of your hands. He's gradually falling in love with you. You're gradually falling in love with him.
Despite hanging out for a few months, you have yet to see his face.
"You look pretty nice today," Dream commented after spotting you in the same river. He made a point of complimenting you every time you saw each other. He adores the flush that appears on your cheeks. The sight is more beautiful than any flowers here.
You smiled up at him, the same smile he loves so much. "I'm sure you're pretty nice, too. Can I see it?"
Dream laughed, and your chest swelled with pride. You made him laugh. "You're so funny, Y/n," he said, sitting down with you. You pouted a bit, and Dream immediately noticed. "What's wrong?"
You weren't forcing him, but it's a shame you never get to see his smile when you tell him a joke or a pun. You never get to see his stunned expression when you show him something cool or a trick you taught your pet fox.
You respect his decisions and will wait for him until he is ready, as much as you want to see his face. You made sure Dream knew that.
"Nothing," you said, a smile replacing your frown. "Look, I learned something new!" You opened your palm and Dream examined it more closely. When you wiggled your fingers, a thundercloud appeared, producing lightning and making small thunder noises. The singular cloud circled your hand until you closed it, at which point it dissipated.
"That was awesome!" Dream exclaimed, raising his shoulders. "How did you find out?"
"Well, I saw my friends doing it, and I just read some books, taught myself overnight... ta-da..." you opened your palm again, and it eventually transformed into a tornado. You were proudly watching it until Dream interrupted it by slapping your hand with his, the tornado dissipating as if it were smoke.
"Hey!" you exclaimed, lightheartedly glaring at him.
You wanted to show more storms, but Dream was annoying and slapped it away again. You laugh this time, but Dream laughs even harder. "Stop it, Dream!"
"I'm not doing- wheeze- anything!" Dream clutched his stomach from laughing so hard.
"You're being infuriating," you told him, but you weren't angry. The threatening smile on your lips says otherwise.
You opened your palm again, but Dream had already launched an attack, this time intertwining his hands with yours and refusing to let go. "Dream!"
"Don't do it! No more storms. Not cool anymore."
You tried to pry your hand free, but he had a firm grip on it. An idea formed in your head, conjuring a storm in your opposite hand but Dream was one step ahead of you once more, reaching out to grab your other hand.
"Oh, come on," you groaned playfully.
Silence falls between the two of you, and you begin to sweat. You two were simply sitting there holding hands. Dream had already loosened his tight grip on you but you weren't pulling away. Your hands were still touching.
Like the mischievous person you are, you tried the storm trick again, the cloud appearing inexplicably. You couldn't tell what Dream was thinking as he looked down slightly at your hand. However, you let out a small gasp as he slowly clasped his hand in yours, intertwining your fingers.
When your hands remained clasped, there was a peaceful silence. A smile slowly spread across your face, but Dream's emotionless mask stared back.
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You were reading Dream one of his favorite books. He sat on your lap, his mask still on, but the hood of his jacket was down, exposing his dirty blond hair. It had grown long enough to reach his shoulders, and every now and then he would let you braid it in the same style as your hair, and you would take the advantage to add his favorite flowers in his hair.
Dream's eyes were closed, but you couldn't tell. He was breathing peacefully, and you would pause in the middle of your reading to wonder if he had fallen asleep, but then he would reach out and massage your wrist to silently tell you that he was still awake, and you would resume reading.
You leaned against a large tree while Dream fidgeted with the flower he had just plucked. He pushes his finger towards you without saying anything, signaling the routine you'd always do. You rolled your eyes and kissed his finger, and Dream transports it to the location where he plucks the flower, the grass glowing pink as it heals itself.
You blushed slightly as a result of your recent gesture. "Or maybe, you can simply stop picking out flowers."
"But I like flowers," Dream whined. There was no denying that he had a flush on his cheeks, but you wouldn't guess that.
He could still feel the tingles in his finger from where you kissed him. It sent his entire body into a frenzy, and he couldn't control himself.
It had become more awkward and intimate at the same time over the last few weeks. Personal space appears to have vanished, with cuddling and kissing fingers becoming the new norm.
Dream had admitted to himself that he had feelings for you.
You should have figured it out by now based on how close he was to you and how loud his heartbeat was, but you were preoccupied with your own feelings for this particular boy.
He easily drew you in. He was a fascinating individual.
You had no idea where the two of you stood. You had feelings for each other but never seemed to admit it, despite the fact that the two of you did things that close 'friends' would not do: cuddle on a bed of flowers, kiss fingers to heal crushed flowers, stare at one another for hours.
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Dream had informed you yesterday morning of the conflict between two SMP factions. There appears to be a disagreement that cannot be resolved through simple conversation, and as the server's administrator and the most powerful, he must prepare to intervene between the two parties.
"Be safe," you don't have a clue what happens outside your forest so you don't fully comprehend the gravity of the situation. Dream was sharpening his netherite sword and repairing his armor. "I hope everything works out."
Dream sighed as he became slightly agitated. "Well, if you run into those obstinate little-" he sighed. "They would do anything to win, even if it meant killing other people."
That sent shivers up your spine. Even if they commit such heinous crimes, no one deserves to die. But you didn't go any further because this wasn't your problem to begin with. You chose to remain silent and simply be there for Dream.
It was the day of their apparent war, and you had no idea how things were progressing. You silently ask the Gods above to protect Dream. You realized that this fight might injure him or even kill him. His words from yesterday haunted you: "They would do anything to win, even if it meant killing other people." There is always the possibility that something will go wrong.
You were wandering around the forest, looking for other animals in need of healing when you realized your abilities had evolved from healing only plants to now healing mammals and other animals.
After tending to a scratched deer, you found yourself in the clearing where you and Dream often hang out, and your thoughts returned to him. You sat down and leaned back against your favorite tree, which was generous in providing cool shade beneath the hot sun. You closed your eyes for a brief moment, soaking in the tranquillity of nature.
When the silence was broken by a sudden rustle in the bushes, you were startled. You examined it with interest. Without the presence of light, the clearing where you and Dream hang out on occasion was surrounded by clumps of trees that were difficult to see.
You sat up on your knees in alert when you saw a silhouette of a figure limping towards you. They didn't say anything, only sighing out groans and low moans.
"Dream?"
He finally entered the clearing, and the light shone on him. You were taken aback by the state of his clothes, which were tattered and slightly torn. His mask had been brutally scratched, and the painted smile was fading. His hood was off, revealing his unkempt blond hair. He was stuttering his steps and covering the side of his torso.
"Dream!" you exclaimed, standing up to meet him halfway, and that's when his knees buckled, causing him to lean towards you. You drew him to the tree and sat him against it. He inhaled deeply but remained silent. "Are you okay?" you ask, immediately wanting to hit yourself in the head. Of course he isn't fine! He's covered in blood and bruises!
"Fine, I just-" he tried to sit up properly but quickly regretted it. "Fuck," he gasped. He jerked his head back to the tree's trunk. You moved in closer, attempting to calm him down.
"Dream, don't move," you gulped, unsure where to begin. You looked down at his green hoodie, which was ripped and scratched. You sighed in relief when he let you pull his hand away.
You weren't bothered by the deep gash because you were used to seeing them, but there was still a pang in your heart whenever you saw someone get hurt. And seeing Dream, all hurt, in front of you just sent you to a panic. "Don't worry. I'm- I'm used to it." He took bread from his inventory and ate it, immediately feeling better, but healing will take a long time. "My bandages were back home, but uh-" his blush was hidden beneath the mask. "Instead, I wanted to come here."
You turned away from him, your gaze fixed on the bloodstained clothing. You did everything you could to help heal him, knowing that your healing abilities had improved. However, Dream is making it difficult to concentrate. He was just so distracting.
Dream looked at you, intrigued by your silence. "I'm fine; you don't have to worry-"
"Shut up."
He jumped a little when you snapped. When you realized what you had done, you immediately blushed. "I'm sorry! You're just- ugh. I'm trying to heal you, but you're... irritating."
"I'm sorry," Dream began, but he heard what you said. "Wait, you can now heal more than just plants?"
"Yeah," you admitted sheepishly. "I've done it to rabbits and small birds before, but never to a human."
Dream scooted closer, grabbing your hand near his. You took a look at him. "Hey, I'm your first human test. You've got this."
You still stared at him, indifference in your features. Those dead eyes from your mask don't really inspire me, Dream.
Sadness had seeped into your features and you didn't realize you were frowning. Your gaze alternated between his mask's eyes. Before Dream could say anything, you grabbed his hand, kissed his fingertips, and guided it to his wound above his waist.
The specific wound had glowed a light colored glow, similar to how plants get healed when kissed. The blood was cleaned up as if nothing had happened, but his hoodie remained ripped.
Dream was amazed as he watched his skin basically sew itself together. He looked back at you in awe, but he was back to his sagging shoulders when you didn't seem to share his enthusiasm for something groundbreaking. "Y/n? What's wrong? You healed me! It's something you should be proud of!"
You laughed halfheartedly. "How I wish I could see you smile, Dream," you finally admitted aloud.
"What do you mean?"
"I never get to see the way your lips turn into a smile or laugh, or even when you frown when you disapprove of me; the stupid mask always gets in the way. Sometimes I just want to... I just want to..."
There was silence. You were about to pick a strand of grass from the ground when Dream leaned close to your ear. "Take it off?" he asked softly.
You shifted your gaze to him, speechless. Dream delicately reached for your hand, gently lifting up to his ear. You swallowed nervously, but as soon as you touched his mask, the nerves faded.
Dream was not easily scared, so why is he shaking at your fingertips inching around the strap? You reached behind him, feeling through his hair for the strap. You were so close to him, incredibly close. When he notices your eyes staring directly through him, he breaks his resolve.
You came to a halt for a moment, and your eyes morphed into a question, as if you were asking him for permission. Are you sure?
Dream gulped nervously for a moment before nodding subtly.He wanted to hold onto somehing, anything. He grabbed your arms with a huge exhale, but he wasn't pulling you back, he just held you.
"Dream?"
He swallowed quickly in anticipation. "Yes?"
"I love you."
His sparkling, olive green eyes were the first thing you noticed as you yanked off the mask. It greeted you with such interest that you wished you could swim on it. As blood rushed to his skull after hearing your confession, his cheeks were painted with this soft rosy color. Your attention was drawn to the freckles on his face. His brow furrowed in concern. He was watching your reaction, but you weren't saying anything.
Dream suddenly shied away as he remembered the scars on his face, but there was no hint of disgust in your eyes. As your hands gently swept across his features, it was more of an admiration. Dream had never felt more loved than when you cradled his face in your delicate hands.
He leaned in closer, wanting your touch more than ever, and you gladly obliged, massaging the sides of his face, his crooked nose, and the base of his hair. He closed his eyes unconsciously, his lips erupting into a small smile. And you nearly cried at this priceless moment. The first time you saw him smile.
Dream opened his eyes again, his emerald eyes staring at you. He looked at you with interest, watching your reaction. You confessed your feelings for him. Do you still love him after seeing his face?
"Can I kiss you?"
He was sure that his sight got unfocused after that inquiry. You... want to kiss him? He blinked back to reality to see you gazing at his lips. The two of you were so close as Dream gulped nervously.
"Yes," he heard himself say.
You couldn't contain the small smile on your face. You felt yourself inching closer, pulling him towards you. Dream couldn't speak, couldn't move, couldn't breathe.
"Dream," you murmured as your lips brushed against each other. He finally jumped the gun and pressed his lips on yours. It was pure, innocent, and delectable.
A smile appears in the both of you and you leaned forward, loving the sensation. Dream could feel his stomach flipping as tingles soared through his nerves.
He lifted a hand and combed through your hair as your feather touches tickled the back of his neck. The whole clearing was quiet, as it was just the two of you, basking in each other's kisses.
Dream had to draw away since he was out of breath. His hands remained on the side of your head, and you proceeded to touch his cheeks, nose, and lips with your thumbs. Your little laughs turned into a chuckle, which erupted into full-fledged joyful laughing.
"Yeah, I think I'm healed now," Dream remarked after a moment. "You kissed it better."
"I think I feel better now, too," you told him and it was true. Although you weren't physically injured, seeing Dream's face smiling at you, looking back at you with his wondrous eyes made you feel a hundred times better. It's already the highlight of your life.
"Y/n?"
"Yes?"
"I love you, too."
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marianosbrixton · 2 years
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people started talking, putting us through our paces; dream team
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pairings: dream, sapnap, georgenotfound x reader (separate)
summary: dream team when you get hate for dating them
warnings: discussions of receiving hate, some swear words sprinkled here and there
a/n: i accidentally deleted dream’s entire section immediately after writing it and i almost threw a tantrum
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dream
✧ regardless of whether or not you’re also in the public eye, i feel like dream would really want to keep your relationship a secret, because he knows you’ll undoubtedly be swarmed with a tsunami of negativity
✧ unfortunately, he’s no stranger to receiving hate, and i think he would try his absolute hardest to protect you from having to deal with it, because he knows how overwhelming it can be
✧ however, let’s say that whether by accident or on purpose, people found out about you
✧ a ton of dream’s fans are super nice and they really appreciate how happy you make him and they think you’re super cool!
✧ although, a good chunk of them also aren’t so nice, and there’s a ton of little b-words on twitter just trying to be mean to you >:(
✧ it’s sort of inevitable that when you’re around somebody with that much media attention, there are bound to be people with something bad to say
✧ i imagine you would have known this, and you’d brace yourself for it as much as you could, but it would probably be pretty hard to prepare for something like that, and naturally, it might get to you a little
✧ dream would be super apologetic to you, i think, because it’d be a bit hard not to blame yourself when somebody you love is getting that kind of attention just for being in your life
✧ you know it’s not his fault though, and you tell him that whenever he starts to feel guilty about it
✧ he’d definitely comfort you if the things people were saying started getting to you. i know i’m a pretty sensitive person so i’d definitely need a few hugs to feel okay after that
✧ he’d remind you of how beautiful you are and how much you add to his life until it was drilled into your head
✧ he’d tattoo it across his forehead if that’s what you needed to stop feeling sad
✧ i know he’s had a tendency in the past to speak out of emotion when people say things that upset him, so i think there could realistically be a possibility of that happening (because it upsets him that people who don’t even know you are being so blatantly cruel for no reason), but i also think he’d want to have a level head when talking about it, because it’s not just him he has to think about, it’s you
✧ the way i can imagine him addressing it is by doing a short stream, maybe 10-15 minutes and being pretty direct about it
✧ i think, to him, making a tweet would feel too impersonal, and, for your sake, he wouldn’t want to make it into a massive thing (i don’t know about you but my anxiety would go 📈📈 if i had the entirety of twitter talking about me), but it’s a big enough thing that he wants to speak one on one with his audience and let them know that he won’t tolerate any level of unkindness towards you
✧ he’d try to be as composed as possible, but it’s a naturally upsetting thing, and he’d come off as very stern (as he should though). i feel like he’s gotten pretty used to sitting there and accepting the hate he receives, because at this point, it’s part of the job and there’s nothing he can really do about it, but he refuses not to defend you, because there’s no way you deserve the way people are treating you
✧ if you asked him not to say anything about it, i honestly don’t really think he’d want to listen. he wouldn’t directly go against your wishes, and if you really didn’t want him to, he wouldn’t, but he’d definitely try to plead his case and let you know that it’s important to him that he doesn’t let people think it’s okay to talk to you like that
✧ at the end of the day, he just wants you to be okay, and he’ll respect you on the way you want the situation to be handled
✧ if you want him to ask his audience to stop, he’s already taking mental notes on what he’s planning to say
✧ if you just want to shut out the world for a bit and spend time together, he’s wrapping you up in a tight hug before you can even finish your sentence
✧ he loves you, and he’d do absolutely anything for people to realise how incredible you are
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sapnap
✧ sapnap is the one i can imagine getting the most angry over it
✧ he’s proven time and time again how fiercely loyal of a person he is, and when people start to be shitty towards the people he cares about, he doesn’t hesitate to put them in their place
✧ i can definitely see him not even waiting to ask you what you want him to do before he’s sending out multiple angry tweets about how he absolutely will not put up with anybody mistreating you, especially people who claim to be his fans
✧ i can’t see him talking about it on stream, just because that doesn’t really seem like his style, but he wouldn’t hesitate to ban people from his chat (or directly call them out) if they have nothing nice to say
✧ in all honesty he’d probably get so caught up in being mad about it and fighting people online that he’d sort of forget to check in with you and see how you’re doing with it all
✧ once he does remember, though, he’s very attentive to what you need to help you through it
✧ if you’re pretty upset about it, he’d probably have to fight the urge to pull out his phone and berate everybody who played a part in making you that sad
✧ but he knows in the moment that that’s not what you need, and he’ll remind himself to focus on you instead of them
✧ i feel like him asking you what you want him to do is less “what do i do?” but more “here’s what i’m going to do”
✧ he’s a bit like dream in the sense that if you really, really didn’t want him to make a big deal out of it, he would respect that, because at the end of the day, you’re his main priority in this situation
✧ but he’d be absolutely itching to let the people who are hating on you know exactly what he thinks and how little he tolerates their actions, to the point where it’s probably better to just let him do it and deal with the consequences
✧ once he knows for sure that you’re okay with him addressing it, oh boy, he goes off
✧ if you think for even a second that this man wouldn’t fight tooth and nail to defend you, you’re incredibly wrong
✧ he’d fight everyone in the entire universe for you if that’s what it took for them to shut the hell up and stop being bullies
✧ he’d probably shut his phone (and yours) off for a little bit afterwards just so there’s some distance between the both of you and everything else
✧ the time away would definitely do you some good, and it gives him the opportunity to give you his absolute, undivided attention, which, let’s be honest, he always does regardless
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george
✧ george is the one i think would be the most passive about it
✧ not passive in the sense that he’s at all okay with it, because he’s definitely not, but more in the sense that his focus would be entirely on you and how he can help you, rather than on how he can address it
✧ he’d be like dream in the sense that he feels extremely guilty that you’re getting this hate essentially because of him (even though it’s not his fault in the slightest), the only difference is that i don’t feel like he’d bring it up
✧ he doesn’t want to make it about him, because you’re the one being targeted, not him, and you’re the one that needs support
✧ he already doesn’t express his emotions much, let alone when someone he cares about is going through something this overwhelming
✧ he’d probably dread having to bring it up to his audience, he very much doesn’t seem like the type of person who enjoys confrontation or any kind of conflict
✧ nobody likes being surrounded by negativity, but i think george would get extra uncomfortable when there’s some sort of contention within his community, especially when it’s regarding someone he’s close to
✧ when it comes to actually addressing it, i think he’s the most likely to properly ask you how you want the situation to be handled and build off of that
✧ if you say you’d rather not draw attention to it, he’s completely happy to just hang out with you for a few days and focus on helping you feel better
✧ but if you wanted him to ask everyone to stop, i think he’d sit down for about half an hour or so and plan out a few tweets that are kind enough that people know he’s not hostile but also stern enough that he knows they’ll listen
✧ george usually tries to be really accommodating to people even when they aren’t doing the same, so i don’t see him as the type to get noticeably angry, but you’d have to be blind not to see that he’s unhappy about it
✧ ultimately, he understands that there’s unfortunately not a whole lot he can do about it
✧ like, he can send out a few tweets (and he will) and block all the people in the world, but he knows that there’ll always be somebody with something to say, and nine times out of ten, it won’t be positive
✧ you know this too, and it really, really sucks, but you also know that nothing that anybody can say will change the way george sees you, and vice versa
✧ the two of you will get through it together, because you know he loves you no matter what, and that’s enough to make it all feel okay again
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MCYT HAVING A CRUSH • HEADCANONS
A/N: I write for Foolish and Punz now too, everybody cheered! Here’s some (really specific, too!) headcanons on how they would act when reaaallyyy crushing on someone… Any way, please keep sending me requests! May take a while for me to write them, but hey, I’ve been feeling really excited about writing lately 🫶🏻 My next, or one of my next, uploads will be a full-length little fiction piece of Dream having a crush, sooo we’ll continue with this crush theme… 👀
DREAM:
If you were a streamer yourself, he’d definitely gift subs on each stream of yours. Let’s be real, he wouldn’t settle for 20 gifted subs, make it a 100. Sometimes he’d donate and attach messages with them such as “hey nice stream you got there” or just straight up “(sugar) daddy dream is here”. UM, RIP CHAT. AM I RIGHT? Knowing him, it’d be an unnecessarily large amount of money, but he just wants to see the stunned look on your face and hear you thank and praise him for his generosity like no other. Man’s smiling so hard at himself and feeling a little prideful for being able to spoil you like that, in front of thousands of people watching too, and thinking if only he could spoil you as more than a friend.
Giving you piggyback rides! Or more like demanding to give you piggyback rides… Dream would give off such cocky energy when he’d get to carry you on his back, though. Like you were royalty and he was your carriage. I can just imagine him walking around piggybacking you and someone asking him for a favor, to which he’d reply “I’d love to but I’m kinda busy here, and my hands are kinda full so…” and gesture at you on his back and his hands supporting you. You’d hurrily try to climb off of him, to which he’d just yelp a little “no!” and then proceed to throw you a reassuring smile over his shoulder, silently telling you he likes having you so close to him.
Yeah so, those little acts of service are it for him. He’d feel the urge to spoil you, as stated before, and this side of him would strongly come out if you ever were to shop with him around. If you ever wanted to even look at an item, you better do it quick and not let him see. Because the moment he sees you looking a little too hard at or twiddle with something you’re considering buying, he strides over to you and starts asking “you want it? ‘Cause if you want it, it’s yours” and you can already see him taking out his credit card. And before he even gives you time to think, he has already bought it for you. Damn, he’d buy the whole store for you in a heartbeat if you asked. So, better not even joke about it to him…
You know the really cheesy move guys pull when they yawn and stretch and lift up their arm and then put it over their crushes’ shoulder? I feel like Dream would be so guilty of attempting that, successfully attempting that. He’d make it super playful though, he doesn’t want to scare you away, in case you wouldn’t feel the same way about him. After successfully getting his arm around you, he’d blissfully sigh “ah! This is nice, or what?”
He’d make playlists, for himself. And they’d be public for everyone to see. Nothing weird about that, right? Or at least at first, there was nothing exceptional about them, or so did everyone thought, until later a few fans pointed it out that, maybe coincidentally, the first letters of each track spelt out your name. Totally not a coincidence for Dream, even though that’s what he tells to the curious public: it’s all a coincidence. He wouldn’t be afraid to make his crush on you obvious to the world. Because no one would know just how serious he was about it, instead he’d just play it off as playful banter between two close friends. It’d be just for him to know that he did it out of true affection. Maybe someday for you to know as well, he hopes. But for now, he settles for playing it cool and laughing off the people online freaking out.
Even more of being close to you. Like in forms of giving you massages. Yep. He’d sneak up behind you and just start massaging your shoulders. In a totally friendly way. Or so he hopes it seems like, because again, he doesn’t want to scare you away. So a friendly massage. And who are you to turn down a free massage? And so he’s massaging away and relishing in getting to be close to you again. He’d get super into it though and probably make a few dramatic “Ohh! Ahh! Oh yeah!” sound effects of his own. He’d ask you then “you feel good now?” You know damn well that Sapnap would fight the urge to ask Dream does he like making you feel good.
SAPNAP:
Congrats, now that he’s (still secretly) hardcore crushing on you big time, you have a hype man of your own (that’s him). If it came to video games and watching you play them, he’d (sometimes lewdly) comment on every move you’d make in the game, such as “you’re so fucking good at that. You know what being around a good player, who’s also hot, does to me”, he’d scream “YEAH!” a little too loud whenever you’d win. Others hearing it will point out his constant praise with a “yeah, we get it already” to which he’d mumble a quiet “shut up” and bite back a smile. Like Dream, he just wants to like you loud and proud, but not give it away that he’s actually being serious and doing more than just platonic flirting. He also finds you being skilled attractive, no matter how small the said skill is. Even when it comes to mundane things, he’s still rooting for you. It could be something as simple as cooking with him and his need to praise you would get triggered by something as simple as you working a blender perfectly. Yeah… He cheers and claps when you’re done blending and then explains himself when you question what got him so excited, “n-no, nothing, it’s just that, that can be pretty tough, y’know? Especially avoiding spillage. Dream usually doesn’t know how to do it the right way so-“ “Yes, I do!” Dream would interrupt and yell from the living room. Sapnap just hopes he shuts up so he doesn’t blow his cover. He knows that Dream knows damn well how to use the blender, but in his eyes you’re just superior at everything, so even if it takes throwing Dream under the bus to make you feel superior, he’ll do it.
Okay, so, he loves praising you but he also likes hearing you praise him. He’d trick you into it though by asking you questions such as “don’t I just look so good today?” or “do you like this new hoodie I bought?” You’d have no choice than to agree and tell him that yes, he looks nice. It literally has him falling asleep with a smile on his face that night, wishing that the more you tell him that, the more you’ll also convince yourself that he is indeed pretty cute, and hot, and handsome, and all that. He’d do anything to convince you that he’s the most handsome thing you’ll ever see. 
God help him if you’d ever talk to him about someone other than him, any other guy. Yeah, his heart would break a little, but it’d also make him super competitive and, well, petty as hell. You could even harmlessly compliment Karl and he’d instantly get into a “but I’m better” mood. And that’s also exactly what he’d ask you, “but he’s not as cute as me, right?” You’d be taken back a little and tell him that “I think there’s no reason for that,” which should be enough to reassure him and his petty mood, but he’d just pout and grunt back “we’ll see about that.” He can’t sometimes stand anyone else than him hearing those compliments from you, especially if he was in a grumpy mood to begin with. Talking about compliments, he’d also learn any skill just to impress you. And to be better than everyone else. Simp behavior…
He’d also be sooo whiny. He’d use that whiny tone to convince you. Trying to convince you to stay over at his house for a little longer. Or trying to convince you in voice call to play one more round of a game with him on stream when you’d have million of other important things to do instead. He’d talk in that tone only for you, but he wouldn’t really care if others heard him. Usually if any of the boys would hear him, they’d definitely gag at his sweet talk. All in good fun, of course. If you were to deny him and his attempt to get you to join his team for just one more round, he wouldn’t stop whining for the majority of the stream nor the call. 30 minutes later and you can still occasionally hear his voice whining, “whyyyyy? But why would you say ‘no’? Pleaseeeee....” aaand cue to Karl gagging. 
Sapnap would be so slick when it comes to spending more time with you, or initiating to spend more time with you. He’d ask you “hey, do you remember when we went to that arcade?” and you’d be a mess of confusion because, you have never been to an arcade with him, so you’d tell him with a nervous laughter “no? I don’t think that ever happened” to which he’d smirk at you and say “well, should we make it happen?” And that’s how he took to you an arcade. And to many other places. He pretends they’re dates. But shh, that’s a secret. He wouldn’t want to ruin a great friendship. He just hopes you like the slick ones if he ever was to ruin it.
Letting you borrow his hoodie and then claiming that you can keep it when you try to give it back to him? YES. This actually would happen with a couple of his hoodies. Very gentleman-y of him. You wouldn’t even have time to finish your sentence about how cold it is outside, when he already is handing you his hoodie. You’d go through the bickering back and forth of him insisting that you put it on and that he’ll be fine without it, that he’s not cold at all, and you telling him that he doesn’t need to give it to you. He knows he doesn’t, but he wants to. So let him, please. Let him enjoy the cute view (he secretly enjoys) of you in his clothes. Later on he then tells you to “just keep it”, because he has ‘plenty of hoodies anyway.’ Oh boy, he just hopes you wear it around him sometime…
Sooo quick to defend you. Sometimes it’d be a little unnecessary how strongly he’d react, but he feels that it’s now (that he’s absolutely smitten by you) in his blood to defend and protect you from anything that could make you feel bad about yourself. It could be something as simple as someone pointing out that you bite your nails as a bad habit and Sapnap would open his mouth and tell them “bro, stop. Leave them alone.” Everyone would be a little stunned and tell him to calm down, to which he’d mutter “yeah, whatever”, but no, he wouldn’t let himself calm down just yet. For the remaining of the day he’s on high alert, ready to defend you some more.
GEORGE:
My God, he’d get so giggly and blushy around you. He’d definitely argue back that no, he doesn’t, but he does. Just hearing you laugh, he’d start laughing and giggling along, even when he’d have no clue what’s so funny and what exactly it is that you’re laughing at. And the blushing! If anyone was to point out the blush on his cheeks, he’d just shake his head, roll his eyes and assure that no, his face is not red (while he is visibly red). At his weakest, he wouldn’t even be able to look at your way without blushing. How much longer exactly will he be able to hide his feelings like that?
Sometimes when he’d feel extremely bold and brave, he’d take things to Twitter. Or someone would do it for him. What I mean is that, George would look up or come across a video of let’s say, two cats cuddling or kissing, or whatsoever, and tag you and tweet “Me and you?” Twitter has a meltdown. Meltdown is an understatement. Maybe he’d get cold feet almost immediately and delete it before too many people would see it. (Too bad that there’ll still be hundreds of screenshots of it.) Sometimes someone else like Sapnap would instead tag you and George in a similar tweet and say “this @y/n and @GeorgeNotFound???” Yeah, you may be blind to the massive crush George has on you, but Sapnap isn’t…
Filming totally pointless TikToks with him... Yeah, they’re pointless and it’s his ideas that usually are just causing confusion amongst anyone watching them. There’s no plot, just vibes. But he can’t ignore how happy and comfortable he feels with you even on camera, even when you’re doing some stupid TikTok dances. And in a way, he also gets to show off your friendship, he wishes it was more than friendship, to the world. So yeah, most of the time they were spontaneous clips that we’re just filmed in the heat of the moment, a little humorous, definitely chaotic. What anyone watching would see on the screen is just two friends hanging out and having fun, but it’s totally different from what he feels. And he totally plays them back and watches them alone afterwards, smiling at his phone, smiling at you on his screen. And then checking you out a little bit too, “wow…”
Sure, he’s able to gently joke around with you, but then somehow end up feeling a little bad for it. He could offer you a snack and ask you “you want this?” and when you’d say yes, instead of feeding it to you, he’d instead eat it himself and laugh at you “hah! You can’t have it!” Soon he’d start feeling bad for you, even though there definitely was no harm done with that little prank, but he feels bad enough to go above and beyond to get you your own snacks that no one can steal away from you, not even him. He’d present them to you with a “woo-o! Look what I have!” and wow, he’d be so red in the face again when you stare at him with your mouth agape in surprise and ask him “you did this… for me?”
Whenever someone in the room told a joke, he’d always look at you first to see your reaction, your smile, your laugh in response. That’s such an adorable little habit he has formed now that he has a crush. For him, seeing you happy and content comes first. He’d also laugh at pretty much anything you’d say. Maybe it’s nervous laughter, for how he always feels a bit nervous around you. You could be saying the most normal things, such as “I took a walk today,” and he’d burst out laughing at that. Yeah, don’t even ask... He thinks laughter is the way to your heart, as dramatic as it sounds.
But he’d also have that side of him to be loud and… annoying around you. Maybe it’d be to keep your attention on him, to keep him on your mind at all times, even when he’s not with you. So he’d find the most bizarre ways to find his way into your days. Like, prank calling you out of nowhere. He’d call you and when you’d pick up, he’d just scream down the phone and then hang up. So romantic… But then he’d get you to call him back, to ask him if he has something to actually tell you, and then manage to keep you on the phone for an hour, just chit-chatting about nothing in particular. After you’d tell him that you have to go, he’d shriek at you “nooo! But I am so bored! Don’t leave me die of boredom! And what would you do without me then, hmm? What’s even more important to you than talking to me right now? Are you scheming to get rid of me? ‘Cause you won’t!”
He’d usually turn to you for advice, he really trusts you to not screw him over. I mean, why wouldn’t he? You’re a savior and an angel in his eyes. You could give him the worst advice and he’d still blindly follow it, just because it’s advice that came from you. And in his eyes, you could never be wrong about anything. He could text you “should I get a haircut?” and you’d tell him “sure but it’s really up to you?” and yeah, he knows it’s up to him but at least he got an opinion from you so he just texts you back “yeah I guess :]”. You best believe that he goes ahead and gets the haircut, that you technically agreed with, and only hopes you like it.
KARL:
When Karl is crushing on you, he’d be genuinely offended if you did stuff without him. Stuff that usually the two of you would do together, like watch anime, or cartoons. Or any TV -show. He’d ask you if you’ve seen the newest episode of an anime you’ve both been hooked on that just came out a few days ago, thinking that it’d be nice if you could watch it with him, but when you’d tell him that “yeah. I watched it last night,” he’d let out a frustrated sigh and tilt his head back in annoyance and tell you “nooo! I really wanted to watch it with you! Now, why would you do that and watch it without me?” Of course, he wasn’t actually mad at you, but he was really hoping he could’ve made it your thing to keep up with that anime together. So yeah, he’s a little annoyed you’d watch it without him. He likes the nights when you’re both cozy on the couch, watching it, commenting on every plot twist. Big sigh.
He’d talk to you, like a lot. Even when there was nothing to talk about. Because, in his (secret) opinion, there is always something to talk about with you. He makes conversations out of anything just to get to talk to you. You could be sitting with him in his room, looking out the window, watching birds fly by and he’d just ask you “what’s your favorite bird?” and then smile at you like he didn’t just ask the most random question and like he actually doesn’t genuinely seem interested in knowing the answer. Because he does. Well, you’d end up talking about birds, flying, nature.... and he is so happy. Because all that matters is that he’s talking to you.
He’d insist on making secret handshakes with you, that no one else knows and can learn except than you two, and then feeling so proud about them afterwards. He’d remember them even after a long time, you’d ask him how does he still remember and he would just blush and stutter, “I- it’s just kind of special. Of course I remember.”
Okay, so... Fan-fiction. He’d definitely read the fan-fictions people would write about you (there already are shippers out there, even though he has not admitted crushing on you). Maybe that’s adding fuel to the fire when he’d read them on stream. Bad idea? Maybe... He’d put so much effort into the reading, making it all feel as real as possible, voice acting to the best of his ability and all. It makes chat question though, why is he so into it? And why is he giggling every five seconds? Any possible kissing scenes... He would not even skip over them, but instead he’d make literal kissing sounds into the mic... Someone stop him.
For some reason, I can imagine him casually showing up when he knows you’re around in a shirt that says something like “if you’re reading this, I have a crush on you” and look out for your reaction. Well, yeah, you read it, and so did everyone else that talked to him that day. You laughed it off and joked that “everyone already knows that he’s a homie hopper” and so did everyone else. He’d dream about the day he could eventually confess his crush on you and also tell you that he has actually told you about it way before, and when you’d confusingly ask him when did that happen, he’d tell you that “you read my shirt, that one day when you called me out for being a homie hopper, didn’t you?” And then it’d all click.
Aww, you’d get to model for his merch! He’d ask you, no, he’d beg you. Is there really anything he’d enjoy more than seeing you in his brand new merch, before anyone else sees it? And have those pictures plastered all over his social media accounts and website? No way. Between every shot he’d take of you, he’d giggle and mutter a little “perfect”, his eyes gleaming and cheeks blushing. Every minute he’d resist the temptation to tell you how perfect you really look, because 1. he doesn’t want to get too sappy now, and 2. he still has a secret to keep... Yeah, he’s crushing on you harder than ever after that.
Whenever there’d be a group gathering and not enough seats for all of you... do I even need to say it? This man would immediately get up and give up his seat for you. A few hours later you’d call over to him, “Karl, you’ve been standing for two hours now. Don’t you want your seat back already?” and he’d shush you with a “nonsense! I’m a big man. What’s a few hours more!?” Actually, he’d give up on everything to share with you if you needed, like earbuds. Or food. Anything. If nothing, it’s always the seat he saves for you or gives up for you. 
QUACKITY:
Mostly you would play Minecraft or Roblox with him, if you’re into it. And oh man, he’d enjoy that a lot. He would not leave you alone even in the game, he’d follow your character around for the majority of it. You’d turn around in the game and boom, he’s right there on your tail. He’s actually been there the whole time. When it’s not only you and him, but also other boys in the game and in the voice chat, he’d sometimes just... act like it was just the two of us talking. Listen, he’s not rude like that, but he just really likes talking to you. You just get him, he’d think. And sure, you have a similar sense of humour. He likes. He’d crack so many jokes and funny remarks throughout the whole game. Just trying to be the funniest person in the call for you. Every time someone else, like George, would laugh at his joke that he told to you, he’d shut him down with a “bro, the fuck? That joke was obviously meant for (Y/n). You weren’t supposed to get it.” All in good fun, again. He just likes having his moments with you.
Phone calls! So many phone calls. He just wants to talk to you and hear your voice. Isn’t that sweet? When it’s time to hang up, he’d tell you “ah, I’ll talk to you again soon, okay?” and you’d agree, thinking that he’ll call you again in a few days. But he calls you exactly a minute later. You’d pick up and he’d excitedly tell you “I said I’ll talk to you again soon, didn’t I? What do you mean this is ‘too soon?’” 
Would, gently, make fun of you. This doesn’t come as a surprise to anyone. Maybe he’d try turning the tables a little bit, when people online would get a little suspicious of his sudden fondness towards you, he’d make it seem like you are actually the one crushing on him, and not the other way. Maybe that would be also a way for him to test the waters a little bit, to see how you’d react to the thought of it. He’d just make ridiculous posts online, like tweeting a poll that says “Is (Y/N) down bad or down good for me ?? Idk about you guys but they seem a little obsessed lately” or post a picture of the two of you and caption it as “after this picture was taken (Y/n) told me they like me 😳” (You definitely didn’t and the people online seemed to side with you).
The words “I like you” has actually come out of his mouth a few times around you. In a friendly way. He knows he does like you, definitely as friends, but also definitely as more than friends. But for now, liking you as a friend is the most he can do and he wants to seize it. It was when he has done a nice favour for you or given you advice on a tough situation that’s been bothering you, when you’d thank him for what he did for you, he would reply with a “yeah, of course. I fucking like you, and care about you, so..”. It was a friendly reminder and affirmation and that’s how you perceived it. So he does tell you sometimes, not just in a way that it’d make you realise he likes you more than as a friend.
So, back to him gently making fun of you, or mocking you, he’d imitate you, your gestures. I can imagine he’d pull that with any of his friends, but you are definitely not safe from that. He’d know the limits though, he’d know not to be too harsh, but you know, from spending so much time with him and the others, you’ve kind of grown into it that there’s a lot of joking around and poking fun at each other. He’d also comment on your height, like so much height talk! If you were shorter than him, then bless you, he’d love it. Always teasing you, using you as an arm rest or asking if you need a ladder. Or you could be doing absolutely nothing and he’d tease you, “what? Do I make you nervous? You have a crush on me or something?” Orrrrr you could accidentally just mispronounce a word and he’d never let you live it down. Just reminding you of it and repeating it back to you like a parrot. But, don’t take any offence, it’s just his love language.
He’d make over-the-top fan-cams or edits of you, and purposefully make them as ridiculous and exaggerated as possible. Usually he’d also include himself in them. Making sure that everyone knows that he is your #1 shipper, but also at the same time not wanting everyone to figure it out that he’s got it bad for you. He’d put them up on Twitter regardless. You’d reply to him “wtf ???” and he’d just reply back to you “😎😎 😎” He’d dare to be more bold and confident online. And I know what you’re thinking, Alex shy in real life? Well, around you, yes, a little. But online, he’d be thriving, tweeting unhinged things at you, or of you.
He definitely has some gentleman-y in him. He’d express that by, for example, offering to carry your things for you. You’re carrying a rather heavy looking bag? “I’ll take this,” he’d just announce and snatch it out of your hands. You don’t have anywhere to put your phone or keys? Swoop, same thing, but they’d go in his pocket. A few times fans has gotten glimpses of him emptying his pockets for you and handing you back your phone and other little essentials, and it was a pretty adorable sight.
WILBUR: 
I mean, the way he’d even look at you gives it all away, it’d almost be a little intimidating. But he can’t help it. The way he listens to you talk and then smirks at himself, glancing piercingly at you, occasionally glancing down at his lap trying to hide his lovey-dovey smile, trying to collect his thoughts, because God, he thinks you are so adorable. I feel like his eyes can tell more than a million words could. It’s just too bad you haven’t figured out the real emotions behind his eyes.
He’d memorise pretty much every little habit of yours, no matter how little, and then slyly smirk at himself every time he’d catch you doing them. One of those days, he’ll definitely tell you that he has taken notice of them. You’d be caught off guard and ask him “you really notice them?” and there comes that smirk on his face again, as he just nods with a quiet “yeah” and then carries on the conversation like nothing happened. But not without adding on that “it’s really cute”.
A little cliche, a little predictable, but he’d definitely all of a sudden start writing down some new mysterious, a little mushy, song lyrics... He’d run them by you and ask if they’re any good, you’d then end up asking him the important question, “who is it about?” (because, how could you not ask when it’s literally a love letter in form of a song?) and he’d sigh and say it’s about “unrequited love”. You’d leave it at that, not wanting to intrude too much, since he looks and sounds so vulnerable. He’ll wish you would’ve intruded a little more though, since he literally wrote it about you, his crush! He just doesn’t leave it at one song, but writes a couple of them. All of them about you. He dreams of being able to play them at a gig, with you in the audience, telling you they’re all about you right before going on stage... Someday, he sighs.
As a person, and especially as a person who’s really crushing on you, he would be keen on sharing every little detail with his family and close friends. So, some of his family and friends would be aware of how he feels towards you. He trusts them not to spoil the secret and hey, he could never keep his mouth shut when it comes to talking about you anyway. Sometimes while hanging out with you, he’d keep checking his phone and just smiling at it, occasionally typing long paragraphs, or so it seemed to you. You’d wonder if it’s about something you said, or if there’s someone special texting him, someone who he really cares about and really wants to talk to instead. But actually, it’d be him blowing up his friends’ phones, telling them how adorable you’re being right now. He’d be doing the whole keyboard smash thing as well. That’s how gone he is for you.
Boom, his energy and happiness levels would suddenly rise whenever you’re in the room. He’d feel super playful too, like sneaking up behind you and then whisper “boo” in your ear in a low tone, trying to playfully frighten you, and when you’d turn around to face him, you’d come face to face with the brightest eyes and smile you’ve ever seen. He’s like the happiest he’ll ever be when he’s around you. No matter how many times he has already done that, he does it almost every time he catches you alone in the room. It had almost became your thing now. You’ve learned not to get as frightened anymore as you used to, and he has learned how much he really likes getting to come so close to you and getting a reaction out of you, whether it’d be you scolding him for scaring you again or laughing at his antics. 
Strumming something on his guitar for you. I know, again, very cliche, very cheesy, very romantic, very predictable of him, but no, he doesn’t do that just for anybody. But you’re very special. (Even though you don’t know how special yet). And to spice things up a bit, he’ll make it a little more lighthearted, he’d literally play you memes, or vines. Yeah, for example, you know that “I love you bitch, I ain’t never gonna stop loving you bitch” vine? Mayyyybe he’d replace the word ‘bitch’, with some platonic pet name, if he was feeling generous, lol. But yeah, just not to make things seem too serious, he’d try to make you laugh with those amusing private performances, and also try to flex a little with his guitar playing, of course. If you’d admire him in his element, strumming away on his guitar, a little too much, he’d get super cocky and yeah... Cocky Wilbur is a whole different breed.
Everything you’d ever feel embarrassed about, he’d embrace it. He’d never let you dwell on something embarrassing that happening to you for too long. If you’d totally mess up your words, or stumble and fall over, or be caught talking or singing to yourself, he’d reassure you that he finds it “very cute” and not embarrassing at all. In some situations, if you’d mess up and embarrass yourself in front of a lot of people, or in public, he’d intentionally mess up with you, just to take the attention away from you and make you feel better about it. You’d fall over? He’d make himself trip too. You’d bump against a glass door? He’ll be right there behind you to walk into it as well. He’d just never let you feel like there’s ever anything worth feeling too embarrassed over and, in his thoughts, how could anyone as adorable as you even be embarrassing? If anything, it’s just cute.
FOOLISH: 
Oh man, he’d be an awkward one at first when he’d realize his strong feelings towards you, but he does get a lot smoother with time. And, he’s trying his best, okay.
He’d also be someone who would find it very important to make you laugh lots, be an entertainer just for you. Because he doesn’t think there is anything more attractive than someone he’s able to laugh with over the most ridiculous things, things that always wouldn’t even make sense to others. And yeah, also seeing you laugh is attractive to him, even more attractive if you’re laughing at a joke he made. Basically just whenever you’d be hanging out, it’d be an ongoing urge for him: must make you laugh. Sometimes it’d be him just squatting down to your level and starting to make random noises in your ear. That’s literally his sense of humour... And it’d be even more hilarious for him, if you’d do the same back to him. The most random noises he could think of, chirping, squeaking, beeping.... anything. Or suddenly starting up a game of tag with you, running around chasing each other, and the only way to tag each other was to tickle them. He’d squeal and wiggle like a worm when you would tickle him. It’s always something silly with him...
Protective Foolish would suddenly become a thing when he’d realize his feelings for you, and also realize that there’s nothing more he wants to do than protect you and your feelings. Keep you away from anything or anyone that could make you feel even a little uncomfortable, or hurt. His way of protecting and defending you would be just a chunk of sarcasm coming out of his mouth. He’d turn sarcastic any time when he’d feel like it’s time to protect you. If there was someone badmouthing you, he’d put on the most spiteful face you could think of and with his voice dripping with sarcasm, he’d ask them “is it so? Is that what you think, now? Was there a little shit talking there, or what?” You could tell that it’s okay, that he doesn’t need to do this, but he wouldn’t give up. He’d be so intimidating, with his tone and height and all, that he could get an apology out of anyone. And he usually does get the people badmouthing you to apologize to you, while Foolish just stands there with his arms crossed examining that it’s a genuine apology, feeling like he has accomplished another mission of his, which is to make sure that in the end your feelings are unharmed. 
Now, he’d be definitely someone who would mess up his hair a little on purpose, in hopes that you would fix it for him and smother the strands sticking up back in place. He’s so desperate for some touch from you that he’d go to such extreme lengths. God forbid if anyone would catch him doing that, he’d be so embarrassed. You’d turn around from him for a few seconds, which would give him time to very aggressively ruffle his hair with his hands and when you’d look back at him, his hair would suddenly look like it’s been through a tornado, and so you’d laugh a little and ask him “what happened? What’s going on with your hair?” and then laugh some more because he looks so ridiculous. He’d chuckle a little bit too, a little out of embarrassment, because he still can’t believe himself for the things he’s doing just to have you touch him and pay a little extra-attention to him. But regardless, he just shrugs and bends down to your level and asks you “I don’t know what happened? What? Is it bad? Fix it for me?” and you’d be a little taken aback because, did he really just ask you to do that? But of course you’d agree to it. 
Every little thing or favour you’d do for him, no matter how small or insignificant they may seem to you, he’d appreciate the heck out of them, and you. Because, was there a better feeling for him than having the person he truly, genuinely likes, to be willing to help him out with anything? He’d thank you a trillion times, and a trillion more if he could. Something as simple as you turning on the coffee machine for him, he’d tell you “seriously, thank you. That helped me like, a tons. It saved my day,” and you’d giggle and reply to him “you’re welcome. But all I did was just press a button.” He wouldn’t have that belittling, so he’d be a little more dramatic just for you and proceed to tell you how much easier it made his day, “no, like seriously, that was the best thing you could’ve ever done for me.” Okay, then.
A crushing Foolish would be so sweet that he’d totally blew off his other plans to be with you instead. You’d know that he’s been looking forward to seeing this movie with a couple of his friends that one night, but when he’d become aware of how you have no plans for that night, he’d declare how he’d rather spend the night with you anyways. You’d tell him that “Foolish, you don’t really have to do this. I thought you were supposed to go the mov-?” and he’d interrupt you “now, that’d a silly thing for me to do, I don’t know why you’re thinking like I’d leave you alone. That’s crazy thinking right there.” And so, you’d just settle for smiling coyly at him and accepting that he’s not going anywhere, and that for some reason (that’s still unclear to you), he’d even blow off his friends for you. And he’d do it over and over again. And he does.
PUNZ: 
Ouch, he’s a tough one to get to. But once you breakthrough the walls and the sort of intimidating facade he has, he is all soft for his crush.
Usually he’d be a little reserved and keep to himself, maybe a little closed off. But whenever you’d be around, it’s a whole different thing. He has never smiled so much than he did that one day when you hung around, and it didn’t go unnoticed by the other boys who were also there. Karl would text you about it after you had all gone home and ask you “What did you to punz ?? This man won’t stop cheesin” and Quackity as well would text you “punz today be like ‘😃😃’”. You’d make him happy, you’d just make him love life, just purely by existing and especially when you’d exist in his presence. He’s also extra observant around you, and so you’d catch him looking at you a lot. He’d just rest his chin on his hand and not take his eyes off of you. You’d wonder if there’s something wrong, something on your face perhaps, by the intense way he’s staring at you, but no, he’s just admiring. So let him.
Every picture of himself he’d consider posting on social media, he’d send them to you first and ask you “u like??”. Kind of like a test run. He’d do it ritually almost each time, but if you ever were to call him out for it, asking how come you’re the one he sends them to, he’d claim that it’s just all a coincidence. Sure is... But you better reply back to him as soon as you can, or he would start feeling a little insecure and think if you really like them, because if you do, why haven’t you replied yet? It’s been 20 seconds. Yeah, so, he’s a little clingy too. He just wants to talk to you as much as possible, have you see as much of him as possible, from all of his best angles as well, and maybe fish for a few compliments? Maybe. After you’d reply to him “yes, it’s good”, he’d text you back “nice. now your turn”, and you’d ask him that it’s your turn for exactly what? He’ll tell you then that it’s only fair that you send him a picture of yourself too in that exact moment. And so, it kind of really then becomes a whole ritual that after approving of his picture, you send him one back with a thumbs up or something.
Unlike with anyone else, now that he has taken a massive liking towards you, he’d actually share his food with you. And that’s major. Or, even more major and better, he’d sometimes get you food without you even having to ask, or even without mentioning that you’re hungry. He’d order takeaway for himself, or so you’d think, but he’d then turn up with an extra large portion of food and you’d ask him “damn, are you feeding the whole town?” He’d chuckle a little and then casually tell you that “nah, it’s um, it’s for you.” At that, you could’ve fallen off your seat. Let’s call it his love language to serve you even when you don’t ask for anything.
This man, he would sometimes not show up to plans if you weren’t there. He’d tell his friends that he is only willing to come if you’ll be there too. And if they tell him that you’re not going to be there, then, too bad. He simply just wouldn’t come. Any plans that you’d make without him, he’d call them ‘boring’ and ‘lame’. Sooo, he only is your good time?
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hearts4court · 6 months
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Kinktober!🎃🦇
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A/N: I’m really excited to do this. all of these will be blurbs!! they will be a little short, since school takes up most of my time my posts will either be posted late in the day OR the day after. they will be late, a lot of them. This can be found on my masterlist, or navi. <3 I was originally supposed to do three days for each other the people i write for… but i lost motivation for some of them, so now it’s just who i feel like writing for.
can y’all tell what my fav kink is?
Main Masterlist!
WEEK ONE:
Sun, Oct. 1st: Praise!Kink with Regulus Black.
Dom!Regulus Black X afab!reader.
Mon, Oct. 2nd: Choking!Kink with Regulus Black.
Dom!Regulus Black X afab!reader.
Tue, Oct. 3rd: Degradation!Kink with Regulus Black
Dom!Regulus Black X Fem!reader.
Wed, Oct. 4th: Voice!kink with Sirius Black.
Dom!Sirius Black X afab!reader.
Thurs, Oct. 5th: Breeding!kink with Sirius Black.
Dom!Sirius Black X fem!reader.
Fri, Oct. 6th: Overstimulation with Sirius Black.
Dom!Sirius Black X fem!reader.
Sat, Oct. 7th: Praise!kink with James Potter.
Sub!James Potter X afab!reader.
꒰ ୨୧ ─ ・┈ ・ ─ ・┈ ─ ・┈ ─ ・┈ ꒱꒱
WEEK TWO:
Sun, Oct. 8th: Size!kink with James Potter.
Dom!James Potter X afab!reader
Mon, Oct. 9th: Bondage!kink with James Potter.
Dom!James Potter X fem!reader.
Tue, Oct. 10th: Breeding!kink with Remus Lupin.
Dom!Remus Lupin X fem!reader.
Wed, Oct. 11th: Praise!kink with Prof!Remus Lupin.
Dom!Prof!Remus Lupin X Fem!reader.
Thurs, Oct. 12th: Rough!sex with Remus Lupin.
Dom!Remus Lupin X afab!reader.
Fri, Oct. 13th: Hair pulling!kink with Dream.
Dom!Dreamwastaken X Fem!reader.
Sat, Oct. 14th: Hate Sex with Dream.
Dom!Dreamwastaken X afab!reader.
꒰ ୨୧ ─ ・┈ ・ ─ ・┈ ─ ・┈ ─ ・┈ ꒱꒱
WEEK THREE:
Sun, Oct. 15th: Innocence!kink with Dream.
Dom!Dreamwastaken x virgin!fem!reader.
Mon, Oct. 16th: Breeding!kink with Sapnap.
Dom!Sapnap X fem!reader.
Tue, Oct. 17th: Soft!sex with Sapnap.
Dom!Sapnap X afab!reader.
Wed, Oct: 18th: Cockwarming with Sapnap.
Dom!Sapnap X fem!reader
Thurs, Oct. 19th: Knife!play with Chucky.
Dom!Charles Lee Ray X Fem!reader.
Fri, Oct. 20th: Praise!kink with Chucky.
Dom!Charles Lee Ray X fem!reader.
Sat, Oct. 21st: Blow and smoke with Chucky.
Dom!Charles Lee Ray X bitchy!afab!reader.
꒰ ୨୧ ─ ・┈ ・ ─ ・┈ ─ ・┈ ─ ・┈ ꒱꒱
WEEK FOUR:
Sun, Oct. 22nd: Bondage!kink with Charlie.
Dom!Charlie X afab!reader.
Mon, Oct. 23rd: Being needy for Charlie.
Dom!Charlie X fem!reader.
Tue, Oct. 24th: Praise!Kink with Charlie.
Dom!Charlie X afab!reader.
Wed, Oct. 25th: Breeding!kink with Schlatt.
Dom!husband!Schlatt X fem!wife!reader.
Thurs, Oct. 26th: Teasing with Schlatt.
Dom!Schlatt X sassy!afab!reader.
Fri, Oct. 27th: Somnophilia with Schlatt.
Dom!Schlatt X fem!reader.
Sat, Oct. 28th: Praise!kink with Tiffany Valentine.
Dom!Tiffany Valentine X Fem!reader.
꒰ ୨୧ ─ ・┈ ・ ─ ・┈ ─ ・┈ ─ ・┈ ꒱꒱
LAST THREE DAYS:
Sun, Oct. 29th: Dacryphilia with Tiffany Valentine.
Dom!Tiffany Valentine X afab!reader.
Mon, Oct. 30th: Bondage!kink with Tiffany Valentine.
Dom!Tiffany Valentine X fem!reader.
Tue, Oct. 31st: Thigh!kink with Billy Hargrove.
Dom!Billy Hargrove X Fem!plus size!reader.
Don’t copy, translate or repost any of my work w/o my permission.
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lilywastaken · 1 year
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⇝ SICK DAY SCENARIOS !
CC!DreamWasTaken, CC!Sapnap, CC!GeorgeNotFound, CC!Quackity, CC!Karl Jacobs x GN!Reader.
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SUMMARY: taking care of CCs when they're sick :( <3.
WARNINGS: SFW, a few spicy moments here and there, illness, a tiny drop of angst in Karl's part!
A/N: I'm alive!! The brainrot is real for these guys so I just had to write something, even if it's a bit crap LMAO. It's my first time writing for Karl/Quack, so they might be a bit weird/stiff, apologies! Once again, requests are open!! Please don't forget to reblog/comment if you enjoy the post, it helps a lot!! Thank you for reading! <333 If you see any mistakes, do not hesitate to let me know, please!!! I wrote this quite late so there might be a few!
MASTERLIST.
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DREAM:
"Feeling a bit better?"
You whisper softly as you open the door to your boyfriend's bedroom, noticing that he had made his way off his bed and onto his chair, legs up and pressed to his chest with his knees tucked under his chin, the bright screens of his monitors reflecting onto his sad face.
"Mm…"
His broken whimper makes you sigh, walking over to him carefully and placing the bowl of chicken soup next to his keyboard, leaning down to press a kiss to his sweaty forehead.
"You should be resting."
You're about to lean back until Dream grabs your arm, his pointer finger coming up to tap his lips, hopeful eyes staring up at you.
"Clay. You're ill."
"Which means you're refusing to kiss your poor, suffering boyfriend?" He sighs dramatically, his voice deep yet nasally due to his stuffy nose, leaning into your touch as your hand comes up to cup his cheek.
"Are you ready to take care of me when I inevitably get sick, sweetheart?" You coo back, watching his expression morph from one of self-pity to one of dread.
"O-of course." He mumbles, hoping you don't remember how stressed he was when George had gotten sick a few weeks ago, running around the house looking for medicine in hopes that his friend wouldn't die. "Still… What if the cure to my sickness is a kiss from my beautiful partner?"
"Oh?" You play along with a smile, your hand coming up to play with his hair and run your fingers through his dirty blond curls, watching him flutter his eyes closed to enjoy your touch with a smile, half expecting him to start purring. "Well…" You sigh dramatically in defeat, leaning down so that the tips of both your noses are bumping. "I guess if it helps."
Dream makes a soft noise of excitement before you press your lips to his, his soft hand holding your head to his to slot your lips together easily.
"Now get to bed." You snap as soon as you pull back, causing him to huff and pause whatever video he had been watching.
"Fine." He grumbles like a child, lifting himself up and taking a few moments to make sure he isn't about to collapse before turning to you, letting you lead him to his mattress, onto which he immediately collapses on with a loud groan.
He situates himself under the covers and outstretches his arms to you expectantly, yet instead of your warm body he finds himself holding the bowl of soup you had brought.
You press a kiss to his forehead as he begrudgingly starts to sip on the soup, his gaze softening as he realises you're not about to leave his side.
Needless to say, the next day you were as ill as he was.
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SAPNAP:
A loud groan resounds across the house.
You try your best to ignore it, going back to scrolling through your phone and scratching behind Patches' ears.
Another groan, louder this time, finally brings your attention away from social media and back to reality, frowning at the unending dramatic groans that come from your boyfriend.
You sigh, carefully pushing Patches off and starting your trek upstairs, listening to the borderline fake sounds coming from inside the room.
"You sound like you're dying."
You comment as soon as you push open the door to his bedroom, rolling your eyes with a smile as you meet your boyfriend's gaze, his lower lip curled into a pout as he makes grabby hands at you, his bed covered in what you assume to be snotty tissues.
"I am dying, darlin'. Feels like I'm being ripped apart."
You laugh, making your way towards him and sitting on the edge of the bed, and placing your hand onto his forehead, frowning instantly at how hot he feels.
"Wait, are you actually sick?"
"Yes!" Sapnap whines, throwing his head back and slamming it accidentally onto the wooden headboard, whining at the additional pain. "You thought I was fakin'!?"
"I wouldn't put it past you." You grumbled, wiping some of the sweat on his face with your sleeve, watching him try to adjust in his bed just to be closer with you. "What hurts?"
"Everything." He sighs out, closing his eyes in pain as his head throbs.
"Everything?" You repeat, unamused, already getting up to retrieve an ice pack from downstairs, hoping to cool down the fever he seems to have caught.
"Yes, every-" his eyes snap open as soon as he feels the bed shift, whining. "No, don't leave!"
"Nick, I need to get you something for your fever!"
You struggle against Sapnap's grip as he pulls you into his lap, arms wrapped around your waist and stubble scratching against your cheek.
"No… all I need is you, darl'." He grumbles against your skin, peppering sloppy kisses onto your neck.
"You're delirious." You sigh, melting into his warmth as he pulls you under the covers, sniffling and whining with every move he makes. "You'll take some medicine later, right?"
"Mhm … yeah." He says drowsily as he starts to fall asleep right there, listening to your breathing as a means to calm himself down. "Anything for you, sweetheart."
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GEORGE:
How can George still be asleep?
You think to yourself as you stare mindlessly into the TV, the plate of food you had been eating abandoned on the coffee table as you take note of how long it had been since you had seen your boyfriend after last night.
You know he's prone to sleeping in for long, but not this long. Especially now in Florida, where the sun rises earlier and helps him wake up at the same time as you and your roommates.
Once you give your half eaten plate to Dream, you carefully push open the door to your boyfriend's room, stopping for a few moments so your eyes get used to the darkness his room was covered in.
"George? Are you awake?"
Treading carefully so you don't trip on any loose cables or stuff that he might have tossed onto the ground, you finally reach his bed, kneeling next to him and placing your hands on the body beneath the covers and shaking softly.
"Georgie?"
"Hmng."
You feel him turn around, meeting his gaze despite the darkness around you, watching as his pained expression turns into one of relief.
"Hi…" He mumbles, voice coarse as if he had just finished screaming for over an hour, reminding you of that one time he had lost his voice after a particularly long stream. "Time…?"
"Almost 4." Your hand comes up to push back his bangs, a shiver racking through his body as your cool touch makes contact with his atypically hot skin. "What th- do you have a fever?"
"I think." You feel his arms creep around your waist, pulling you closer with abnormal strength and placing his head onto your lap, snuggling himself into your thighs, letting out a shaky sigh at the warmth. "Tried getting up this morning and I think I passed out."
That would explain the crash Sapnap had claimed to have heard early in the morning.
"You passed out? Why didn't you call me?" You whisper back, running your fingers through his hair and massaging the back of his neck, a spot you know always gets him weak. "We could've brought you downstairs so you weren't cooped up like this."
George laughed as the image of Dream and Sapnap dragging him downstairs came to mind, but the sudden stabbing pain that attacked his lungs caused him to start coughing with a whine.
"I'd rather just stay up here with you." He started to manhandle you to lie under the covers, his hands warm on your hips as he quite basically shoved his face into your chest, trying to calm his raging headache. "We can order something later… I just want to be with you for now."
You chewed on your lower lip before your hands came up subconsciously to bury themselves in his soft locks, a whine leaving his lips as your nails started scratching at his scalp. "Fine. Just for a bit, okay? You still have to eat, we got to get you medicine, and you probably stin-"
You squeaked as he nipped on your skin in an attempt to get you to shut up, rolling your eyes at the smirk on his pretty lips before he fluttered his eyes back closed, a silent way of telling you that he was going back to sleep.
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QUACKITY:
"You're an idiot."
Your boyfriend sputters out a confused sound as he walks into the kitchen, not having expected to be instantly insulted first thing in the morning.
"Huh?"
"Why are you half-naked!? You're sick!" You point at his feet and then his shorts with your spoon, making him groan and roll his eyes.
"It's hot!" He throws his arms up in the air as he sits down at the kitchen island, ignoring the way you frown at him. "And I'm not sick. I'm fine. It's just a cold."
"That still counts as being sick." You mumble under your breath, pushing a plate of food in his direction before pulling off your hoodie (which casually happened to be his) and handing it to him. "Put it on. I don't want you getting worse."
"...fine." He mumbles, starting to eat once it's on. "Thank you, mi vida."
Your face heats up at the casual nickname, nodding as you start on your own breakfast, too busy scrolling on your phone to notice the way your boyfriend starts squirming in his seat, sweat dripping down his forehead as he tries to focus on his food.
"You alright?" You finally realise how sick he looks despite having looked fine mere moments before, face flushed and skin sickly pale as he wipes the sweat away with his hoodies sleeves.
"Mhm. Okay." Your hand reaches over to cup his cheek, almost flinching back at how hot his skin feels. "Jesus! You're so fucking hot!"
You instantly regret what comes out of your mouth at his cocky expression, watching him m lean into your hand and sigh dreamily, eyelashes fluttering open and closed as he speaks.
"You think I'm that hot, babe?" He purrs out, despite the absolute pain that's racking through his body at the minute. "Damn, didn't expect you to be bold."
"Shut up." You pinch his cheek, forcing a high pitched cry to leave his mouth as you turn around to look through the medicine cabinet. "I meant you're literally hot, Alex."
"So you think I'm not figuratively hot?" You refrain from the urge to groan at his teasing, pulling off the cap to some medicine and dropping a pill into a glass of water.
"If you keep acting like this, you'll be less than hot to me." You snap, handing him the drink and waiting for him to down it like he usually does when it comes to ill-tasting medicine. "Go lie down, I'll make you some soup."
Before you can leave, he grabs your arm, pulling you into the space between his open legs and wrapping his arms around your waist.
"With me?" He mumbles into your hair, causing you to roll your eyes at how clingy he's become. "Come on, cielo. We can just order soup."
"But will it be as good as my soup?" You brush some of his longer strands of hair away from his eyes and trace the invisible lines between the beauty marks on his face.
"No… but I'd take cold soup any day of the week if it means having you in my arms."
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KARL:
"Your nose is running."
You comment as you watch your boyfriend sluggishly make his way towards the fridge, eyes barely open and sweatpants almost falling down his waist.
"Mhm."
He doesn't even acknowledge your words, digging through the countless cans in the fridge to pull out some orange juice, instantly downing it without a second thought.
"Sorry. You want some?" He slurs, extending his arm and offering you the carton.
"Just finish it, Karl. I'd rather not get sick."
You notice that instead of his normal sleeping shirt he has a button up on, the buttons all messed up from probably trying to do it on his own in the bathroom mirror.
"You going somewhere, baby?" You comment on his appearance, frowning as he instantly nods, throwing the carton into the bin before looking for some snacks.
"Filming with Jimmy." He casually says, as if he hadn't been battling with a fever for almost a week. "I volunteered yesterd-"
You slap your hand over his mouth, stopping him from talking and meeting his shocked gaze, feeling his hands immediately find place on your waist out of instinct at how close you are.
"You're not going anywhere, Karl. I don't want you to get worse." You comment with a frown, having half expected him to lick at your hand when you had covered his mouth, but the sad look in his eyes feels worse than how that would've. "Please. You've been in pain for almost a week, I just want you to get better."
You let go of his face, moving your hand to cup his cheek and watch him press into your touch, nodding solemnly.
"Just don't like being useless. I wanna do stuff, I want to help!" He whines, closing his eyes as if afraid of your reaction to his complaint.
"You're not useless, though. You're sick. I'm taking care of you because I love you and I want you to get better. Jimmy's your friend, he'll probably won't want you working while you're sick, either." You lean up to press a soft kiss to the corner of his lips, wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him into a comforting hug, his cool hands roaming your skin under your shirt. "So get back into your pyjamas and get to bed and I'll bring you some food, okay? Then we can watch a movie, whichever one you want."
He nods enthusiastically, taking his turn to cup your cheeks in his hands and pepper kisses all over, brushing your lips with his before pulling away, aware of how sick you'd get if he gave you what he had. "I love you!" He says before rushing back upstairs giddily, not even waiting for you to say it back, aware that even without saying it, you do.
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rat-rosemary · 2 months
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My biggest hope for Dream is that he makes so many random friends from industries hes not really a part of
Because while its incredibly funny that he's friends with people like Yung Gravy and Lil Nax, how much funnier you think its for them to be friends with Dream
Like, how funny must it be for you to be able to invite this huge rich guy who is a minecraft YouTuber to stuff??? If I was a random (non cc) celebrity that was friends with Dream I would invite him to shit all the time, I'm making that man my best friend ever
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collapsedatlantis · 1 year
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masks | dreamwastaken, karl jacobs, sapnap, gerogenotfound
okay... this is a bit heavier, so please make sure to read the warnings🧍‍♀️


warnings: smut, unprotected sex, hard doms!, pet names, deep throat, overstimulation, 5th some (sort of), reader being used (consensually!!!), mask kink, yeah its fucked up...
You were lying in your bed, tightly tucked under your blanket, eating ice cream while watching your favorite show. You knew it was late since the whole house had been quiet for a long time. Maybe something after 2 a.m. You knew Karl was streaming until 1 a.m., so that would make sense. The reason you were still awake was currently running in your system. More specifically, the four cups of coffee you had within a few hours. Today was super stressful for you because everyone else was stressed, which caused extreme chaos. But to be honest, you didn't mind being awake. It was the only time you had time just for yourself.
Well, until you heard a knock on your door. You whined and put the half-eaten ice cream on your bedside table. After that, you angrily got up, ready to yell at anyone who was behind your door and not being murdered, because that would literally be the only excuse for them. You quickly opened the door, getting ready to yell, but nothing came out of your mouth. You were unable to speak as you were looking at the four men standing in front of you. Your eyes were jumping from one to another. They were all dressed in black, tech-core-like clothes, while their lower parts of their faces were covered.
,,What is this?`` you chuckled, hoping that at least one of them would explain. However, no answer was given to you; all you got were four male bodies pushing you back to your room. George, who came in last, closed the door behind all of them. The smile on your face was completely gone now. A strong hand pushed you onto your knees. You looked up, realizing it was Clay. All of them stood around you in a small circle. Karl was standing right in front of you, while Clay was on your right, Sap was on your left, and George was behind you.  ,,What are you doing?" you asked when you saw Karl's hands unzipping his pants. Sap next to you chuckled. ,,What, is this not what you wanted so bad?`` Karl said, drawing your attention to him again. ,,What?¨ You said, not understanding.  ,,Maybe make sure your door is closed while you're calling with your friend, sharing all your fantasies—that's what you called it, right?`` Clay said, and you quickly looked up at him, feeling your heart drop to your stomach. Your body was filled with extreme embarrassment.
It was true. Two days ago, you and your friend were calling on discord while drinking. Things got out of hand quickly, and you went from sharing your embarrassing stories to your kinky fantasies. That was also when you shared that you'd like to get fucked by your friends that you live with while they're wearing masks. 
,,Y/N, focus`` Karl said, and you blinked to get back into reality. The view in front of you shocked you. Karl was now stroking his cock just a few inches from your face. Sap grabbed your hair into a ponytail, forcing you to look up.  ,,You wanted to be a slut? Now's your time`` Karl said as he hit your cheeks with his cock. Saps grip tightened, making you open your mouth. Karl didn't wait for anything and put his cock deep into your mouth, making you gag. You wanted to pull your head away, but Saps hand didn't allow you that. Tears filled your eyes as Karl pulled out and then did it again, clearly not caring that you were choking on his cock.  ,,Honey, be good." Clay said as he lowered himself so his face was right next to yours. You took a deep breath and put your lips around Karl's cock.  ,,That's a good girl." Clay said as his hand traveled to your throat, feeling Karl's cock slide in and out. Karl's moans were filling the room, and you looked up at him. George was now standing next to him, looking at you getting face-fucked by his friend. ,,Sap move her head`` Karl said with a deep voice. He stopped fucking your mouth, but you didn't have peace for too long, as Saps hand started moving your head. Karl's tip was hitting the back of your throat as tears streamed down your cheeks. You were focusing on your breathing; you barely noticed when Karl quickly pulled out of your mouth, breathing heavily. You quickly closed your mouth, trying to ignore the excruciating pain in your jaw.
,,Aw, what happened, Karl?`` George said with a teasing voice.  ,,Dont wanna cum in her mouth, that's all`` He said, sounding annoyed. Your attention was brought back as Sap stood in front of you with his cock in his hand. You automatically opened your mouth, and he smiled at you. Your mouth had to get used to him. He was thicker than Karl. He started to fuck your mouth immediately, making you grab his thighs, trying to slow him down.  ,,Hands, sweethart`` You heard George say as his hands grabbed yours, placing them behind your back. He then stood up again, making sure he wouldn't miss much. Your mind was starting to get hazy, and the feeling in between your legs was driving you crazy. You noticed that the cock in your mouth felt different, so you opened your eyes to see George in front of you. You closed your eyes again, letting him use your mouth as he wanted to. You weren't sure how long he was fucking your mouth. He then quickly pulled out, giving you a second to breathe normally. His position was soon taken by Clay. All of their precum was mixed with your saliva in your mouth. Your jaw was now completely numb, allowing you to keep your mouth nicely open. Clay used your mouth for some time before once again pulling out. You swallowed and took a deep breath while looking at them with wide eyes.
Someone helped you on your feet and walked you to your bed. Sap was already lying there. Your body was guided onto the bed. You were on all fours, while Sap was half lying under you. A hand slapped your ass, making you whine and move forward, closer to Sap. He placed some of your hair behind your ear while looking at you with a loving look.
You felt the tip of someone's cock in between your folds before it harshly entered your pussy. You cried out and turned your head to see who it was. It was Karl. His hands were holding your hips. Saps hand grabbed you by your throat, making you look at him again.  ,,Pretty girl`` he said as Karl started thrusting into you. He was giving you a hard thrusts. You bit your lower lip as you were looking at Sap through your eyelashes. It was hard to keep your eyes open. Your and Karl's moans were complementing each other so nicely. His cock was stretching you out, almost painfully. His grip on your ass would definitely leave a mark.  ,,You're going to cum on my cock," Karl said as one of his hands left your ass and moved to your pussy. Long fingers playing with your clit. You cried out in pleasure and placed your head on Sap's chest. His hand was playing with your hair. The pleasure was building up, and soon you were pushed over the edge. Your body getting filled with pleasure. Sap lifted your head so he could watch your face. You were so filled with euphoria that you didn't notice Sap getting from under you and being placed on your back.
Two hands pulled you closer to the end of the bed. You opened your eyes just to be met with Clay's half-covered face. Another wave of excitement hit you. He placed your legs over his shoulders before quickly sliding his cock into your pussy, which was already filled with Karl's cum. He thrusted into you. His tip hit your cervix, and your body jerked away from him. Someone grabbed you by your shoulder, making you stay in place. ,,I know, honey, I know," Clay said as he continued fucking you, more carefully this time. You weren't fully over your first orgasm, so for a few minutes, it felt more painful than pleasurable. Once Clay's finger found your clit, another wave of orgasm came. You arched your back and opened your mouth in an empty moan. Your hands were painfully holding onto the bed cover. Karls hand grabbed one of your hands, making you stop so you would hurt yourself. Clay finished into you with a few streaks of his cum. When he pulled out, a mixture of his and Karl's cum spilled out.
,,Bro is completely brain fucked." Sap laughed as his cock entered you, causing you to whine. Someone laughed at his comment. He lowered your legs, holding your hips, while fucking into you. He was right; your brain was unable to form a single thought. Someone's hand was caressing your cheek.  ,,Fuck, she feels good." He said through his teeth as his nails dug into your skin. Your third orgasm hit you out of nowhere, making you moan loudly. Your walls clenching around Saps's cock, made him cum quickly after you. Even more cum spilled out as he pulled out. ,,Please dont`` You cried softly as George walked over to you. He parted your lips more, revealing your abused hole. ,,Just once more, darling`` He said, and you took a deep breath. He was definitely the most gentle with you. He was still fast, but his hands were traveling on your thighs, squeezing them sometimes.  ,,I-``You tried to say, but a whine took over you. ,,You're okay`` Clay said behind you. ,,I ca-cant`` You sobbed, feeling exhausted.  ,,Yes you can, for me, okay?`` George said and you cried as your final orgasm took over your body. Your legs started to shake violently, and George pinned them to the bed. It felt so overwhelmingly good that you wanted to feel like this forever. George finished half into you and half onto you.
Your chest was quickly rising, trying to catch your breath. All of them walked in front of the bed, where they could get a good look. You heard a weird noise, so you opened your eyes. You saw Clay with his phone, taking a picture of your pussy filled with their cum. You didn't mind; you knew they wouldn't use it against you. ,,You did so good," George said as he stroked your lower leg. ,,Y'all can go; I'll take care of her.'' Sap said to his friends, and after some time they all left, leaving just the two of you together.
,,Lets get you clean up''
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shakirawastaken · 1 year
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dsmp if....they fell in love with you at first sight
lowkey this sucks im so sorry but number 6 has been written  dream:
- this happened before he face revealed - so he went out to the grocery store or smth with a mask and sunglasses so if anyone recognized him they wouldn't like see what he looked like - pulled a ranboo fr - anyway he entered the cat food aisle looking for the best cat food for patches our beloved - and was so enthralled in the cat food that he didn't hear you walk by with your cart trying to get past the aisle - "excuse me sir can u please move???" "*is looking at cat food*" "sir?" "OH IM SO SORRY" - moves immediately but not before he makes eye contact with you through the glasses - his eyes widen comically, he thinks ur gorgeous - takes advantage of that fact that you cant see his eyes and continue to admire your face as you laugh and wave ur wrist in the air, swatting away the awkward interaction just like that - you walk away and he forces his mind to go back to the cat food - but god ur imprinted in his brain and he knows he cant just let you leave - so he grabs whatever cat food he sees and runs around the store looking for you - sees you leaving and went "NOPE" - in his head - RUNS to you but slows down before he gets to you so u don't fucking murder him - "hey uh" "oh hi!" "i thought you were really cute...and i couldn't just let u leave the store without tryna get ur number" "oh :) thanks! but idk what u look like.." "right" - whips that shit off in the middle of walmart mask off challenge succeed - ur face: :O - "yeah u can have my number" "LETS GO" - speedran that shit basically
sapnap: - met u in highschool me thinks - in the peak of his i play minecraft everyday era - just showed up at school to be there yk - and you were there but never really interacted with him - until one day you had to sit next to him in english class - life OVER for him tbh he made eye contact with you and nodded like an idiot as you introduced yourself - “wow ur pretty im nick” *facepalmed internally*  - youre like aw - u become friends - seating chart friendships and romances >>> - now he actually has a reson to go to school events like hoco and prom and stuff - “sorry dream ive got to to go homecoming” “motherfucker with who?” - you ask him to hoco as friends cause yk he hasnt been out much and he gratefully accepts - awkward dancing in the back - as the year progresses the two of you keep in contact even as you got moved apart in the class you sat next to - you met dream and george that was nice - prom came around and he new brother knew he had to do SOMETHING - so he made a prom posal that was like “will you be MINE(craft) at prom” or something like that  - and u were like “finally” - fast forward some years and ur doing whatever u want and hes doing what hes doing now - he never formally asked you out but its implied youve been dating for years - this one sucked mb
george: - god the british  - hate them/j - youre not british in this story okay  - and if ur british irl,,,im sorry for ur ailment/j - ANYWAY - youre a tourist ur visiting the good old u of k - ur in london obv - and george never leaves his flat there - except to get groceries - so he walks to the nearest grocery store bc he literally cant drive - and bumps into you its the classic omg so sorry i bumped into you romance - except he thought that was awkward and kinda went “sorry” looked down at the ground and sprinted forward - you were like “the british are.....odd”  - george then realized that was worse and turned around to apologize to you - and then fell in love with you - u were taking a picture on ur camera of just like the scenery of london - and we like “omg theyre cute and they appreciate the little things” - gets on discord and texts sapnap “im in love” and then sapnap goes “me too with ur mom” - logs off discord now - walks up to you sheepishly and was like “haha sorry for doing that it was a dare by my friend” and u were like “its ok:)” ad then hes like “yk what isnt a dare” and u were like “hmm what” and he was like “me asking for your number cause ur so cute” - and u were malfunctioning cause u didnt expect cute british man to ask you on a date while u were in the u of k - but u said yes and then he realized ur accent and was like “ar eyou not british” and u were like “no.” and he was like “thats okay! im skilled with long distance relationships ;)”  - unknowingly flirts with you  - you skull emojied and then joined him on his trip to the grocery store IDK this one was bad im sorry 
karl: - YOURE IN A MR BEAST CHALLENGE - oh oh OH the amount of things in my brain running through - anyway u were a subscriber of Mr jimmy beast so he was like "come be in a video" - its one of those last to leave the circle loses - each cast member is paired with a participant and whoever wins gets 50,000 and the cast member gets like 10,000 or smtn - and jimmy had them all pick a name out of a hat to make it simple - and karl didn't pick u - nolan did - but when they walked out to meet the participants and karl made eye contact with you for a split second - god he fell right there - couldn't help but imagine what loving you would be like - knew he wanted to experience that - but he couldn't do that if he wasn't even paired with you - so he BEGS nolan to switch - "dude please cmon" "what do i get out of it??" "if i win ill give you the money" "oh shit ok" - now he's paired with you HE MASTERMINDED THAT SHIT LIKE TAYLOR SWIFT - anyway you were like "shit he's cute ill win now" - ur dynamic is amazing jimmy loves it for the video - the whole time u both are playfully flirting and just being yourselves around each other its amazing - he tries to cheat to help you LOL but gets caught with a sheepish smile on his face - that's when u fall i swtg - anyway - the filming for the video goes for like 2 and a half days so you spend a lotttt of time with karl dearest - you lose in the end tho bc in ur sleep u accidentally kicked ur foot outside the circle - you're a bit defeated - after thanking u all jimmy sends you off - and u smile and thank him and karl and head off - but then you hear a "PIT PAT PIT PAT" of feet slapping concrete behind you - "wait can i have ur number? :)" "i thought you wouldn't ask :)" and u give him ur number number for number - jimmy mischievously smiles in the background before returning to his beast lair
quackity: - LAW SCHOOL LAW SCHOOL LAW SCHOOL YOU MET THERE STOP STOP STOP - stop college romances kill me for real - guys - k I'm good - met at orientation i feel - or not met - he laid eyes on you from across the room and he was like oh shoot this place is better than i thought it would be - LOL - runs across the whole room to snag the seat next to you - "hey I'm alex, whats your name?" "oh I'm y/n!" - bro squealed inside - "i like ur name!" "thanks :) urs is nice too" - u both talked for the rest of the welcome ceremony thing - compared schedules and had...nothing together for the first semester - thATS OK you still exchanged numbers - and you kept talking and hanging out even if u didn't have class - but as friends. - AAAAAAAAAAAAA you fell for him somewhere in the middle but both of you were like - we need to finish law school first in your heads - so u both skated on the line between romance and friends - like the song boyfriend by ariana grande - but when the end of law school was in sight? quackity didn’t waste a single second - BAM got ur number BAM took u on a date BAM yk 
wilbur: - fell in love with you at first sight except you didnt see him he just saw you - here’s the thing right hes the biggest hamilton fan - so when he went to see hamilton with tommy and all them - YOU WERE THERE you were in the cast you played angelica/eliza/peggy literally one of the three female main characters - ANYWAY you were screaming the lyrics to one of the songs and wilbur kinda just went “woah” - didnt see anyone else on the stage but you when you walked out  - tommy was like “did u see the bullet wil” and he wa slike “no” - forced tommy to stage door after the show - prayed to all the theater gods that you came outside  - when you did? game over for him - he stood there stawstruck awstruck jawstruck  - aND the same happened for you!!! bc u knew who he was ofc - u had a lovejoy poster in ur dressing room duh - so by the time you came round to him and tommy you were like “heheheh” and giggling “hi omg im a big fan of your music and stuff :)” and he was like “mIne?”  - his voice cracked - you giggled and you both took pictures with each other on your phones - then u invited him backstage  - and he wa slike LHJSKHFSDFKGHJERT - LEFT TOMMY AT STAGE DOOR - you showed him around including on stage - and this went on for a while hed just show up a stage door and youd let him in - one day you were both on the stage and he started humming helpless and you both started dancing - and then he was like “i rlly am helpless for you, id like to try and make this something more if ur up for it” - and you were like WOOOOOO yk 
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basilly · 2 years
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candids || mcyts x reader
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summary: pictures the dsmp have taken of you two :)
includes: dream, george, sapnap, karl, quackity, & wilbur
gender: fem presenting
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dream: "you look so good in my sweater :)"
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sapnap: "dream caught me distracted"
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george: "sapnap was following us on our walk."
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wilbur: "unfortunately i can't be mad at tommy for taking this"
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karl: "fine dining with my fine lady"
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quackity: "we were tired, okay?"
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relationship reveal
headcanons — how you two met and made your relationship official (with quackity, sapnap, george, and dream)
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QUACKITY
Quackity is one of the most private content creator out there, he does not like sharing too much of his private life with fans, so obviously when you two started to date, you both agreed not to say anything
You two were in the same stream, playing Among Us, and you continued to talk after that
One thing led to another, and after a year of friendship filled with flirting off and online, he made the first step
He came to your place as a surprise when covid restrictions were lifted and told you about how he felt
He stayed with you for two weeks, and you two streamed a lot together, raising suspicion which lead you two to agree on not saying anything and being more careful in the future
When he went back home, you two continued to stream together as usual
Even before you two got together, fans thought the two of you were dating because of the constant flirting on streams and twitter and after the meet up, they became even more suspicious
But every time it was brought up, you two denied it
‘Dating?’ Quackity laughed it off when a donation was asking if you two were a couple, ‘no, y/n rejected my proposal,’ he faked crying. 
This was something recurrent you would say to joke around, because during one Minecraft stream, he built a whole flower garden and you just destroyed it by accidentally putting water 
Since then, people joked around saying you refused his love
You two didn’t tell your friends at first, and it was only after George and Karl found out by accident at TwitchCon EU that you two told all your other friends, but other than that, everything went great during TwitchCon
And because you two felt confident, you were careless during TwitchCon San Diego, and fans noticed how close the two of you were 
There were countless videos of you two being close, holding each other’s hand, always looking at the other one
And because you were with all your friend these three days, none of you were on Twitter much, meaning you only saw all the videos when you went back home
You immediately facetimed him and the two of you decided to not say anything because the rumours would have calmed down 
WRONG because someone had posted a video of you two kissing
‘What do we do?’ he called you. 
‘What do you want to do?’ you asked. ‘I know how you didn’t want this to happen.’
‘I know,’ he sighed, ‘but— it was kinda nice to be able to do everything we did, not always thinking about what others might or might not see.’
‘It did,’ you admitted. ‘So… what now? Should we make it official?’
‘I think we should.’
After a few days, you went to his place, and you two decided to do an announcement stream
You two stayed off social media for a couple days, so when you two tweeted the stream link, it immediately started trending there
Twitch viewer count on your main flew up, very quickly
The stream only lasted thirty minutes, with you and Quackity explaining everything that happened, trying not to give away too much detail
‘That wasn’t what we had in mind,’ he said, ‘but things happened, and we do want to tell you guys that if in the future you see us in public, please don’t take video of us. You can come and ask for pictures, that's not a problem. But please, don’t post any videos of us.’
‘Thank you to those who tried to report that tweet and that video,’ you continued, ‘and you guys really don’t need to take any video of us on the street because now that you know about us, I will be feeding you Quackity content on a daily basis that when you’ll see us in the streets, you’ll think ‘ugh, not them again’,’ you joked.
‘I think that’s all we had to say,’ he looked at you. 
You nodded. 
‘Until the next stream, take care and have a nice day, bye!’ you both waved at the camera.
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SAPNAP
Sapnap and you met through MCC – for your first one, you two were on the same team
And because he was better than you, you spent a lot of time training together with Sapnap helping you 
Since then, Sapnap has always been calling you to stream together
Whenever he streamed, he called you and asked you if you were free to just hang out on stream, and whenever you streamed, he was there and If he streamed with friends, he would also call you
He liked spending time with you and you did too
You two did talk about meeting IRL but unfortunately, because of your busy schedules, there never seemed to be a right time for that
And because Dream could not take that anymore – that being Sapnap moping around like a sad puppy – he booked the first plane ticket to your place for him
Sapnap did ask you if he could come first, which you immediately agreed. You had been waiting for the meetup for a long time now
You took your car and went to the airport to pick him up
When you saw him with his suitcase, you instantly started to walk to him at a very fast pace
When he finally noticed you, he let go of his things and wrapped his arms around you
‘It’s so good to see you!’ you smiled, resting your head on his shoulder. ‘I can’t believe you’re really here.’
‘Gotta thank Dream later because he was the one who made that happen.’
The meetup was a success and you two spent a lot of time outside watching movies, walking around, eating out at your favourite restaurants
When it was time for him to go home, you were both quite bummed out especially because you were so used to having the other around
You drove him to the airport and said your goodbyes to him before going back home
Sapnap missed you a lot, and you did miss him a lot too, which meant you wee constantly on call with the other one
‘Do you even realise what’s happening?’ Dream had asked him when you two finally hung up.
‘What?’
‘Dude, come on.’
‘What?’ Sapnap asked again, confused.
‘You’re in love! Like, capital L.’
Oh, Sapnap thought. 
That night, that’s all he could think about, and around 5am, he booked a plane ticket to your place and left without taking anything with him (except his passport)
He rang your bell, and you opened the door a few minutes later still half asleep, in your pyjamas 
‘Sapn—,’ you started.
‘I like you,’ he cut you off, ‘a lot and I couldn’t stop thinking about that, and I didn’t want to do this on the phone, so I booked the first plane ticket here. Like, I had to get this off my chest.’
‘Oh— I… are you really here?’ you stepped closer to him. 
He nodded. 
‘Good,’ you smiled, ‘because I like you too, a lot.’
Spanap stayed at your place a bit longer, and the second you decided to get together, you told your closest friends, including Dream and George
For fans, nothing really changed because Sapnap and you always were close on stream, but they did start wondering why Sapnap always seemed to be looking and smiling at someone when he streamed with a facecam 
It was your last day in Florida, and you were in Sapnap’s room with him streaming Valorant, and at the end of the stream he thought it would be great to finally tell the people about you
You two did talk about it first, and neither of you minded 
‘I don't know how to do this,’ he started, laughing a bit, ‘mh, I have an announcement to make I guess,’ he looked at you. ‘I have a girlfriend now, for the past 8 months we’ve been… together. I just thought I’d tell you guys.’
Chat was filled with people asking for a name, and potentially a face reveal
‘Actually you guys know who that person is,’ he held his hand out so you could grab it
‘Hi!’ you appeared on stream, smiling. ‘It’s me, hi,’ you brought your chair and put it next to his. ‘So yeah, we’ve been dating for the past few months,’ you added, ‘I don’t think people suspected anything, which meant we were pretty good at being discreet.’
‘I agree,’ he nodded, smiling. 
Dream has donated $5! Not true, they have been disgustingly in love in front of us for the past few months!!
‘Ignore that stranger,’ you laughed. 
Dream has donated $10! Stranger? Stranger who made that relationship happen please
You continued to talk to chat for a few more minutes before ending the stream
‘Are you okay with that?’ Sapnap wanted to make sure you were ok being public with him.
‘I am,’ you smiled at him.
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GEORGENOTFOUND
George and you met through Sapnap
You and Sapnap played Valorant together a lot, and he would invite you to other streams with George and Dream
At first, George and you didn’t talk that much because you were quite shy around strangers, but once you got to know each other, it started to be difficult not to talk to each other every day
To celebrate your one year anniversary of friendship, you two did a drinking stream which led you to being wasted at the end
You ended the stream, but you were still on call with George 
‘Are you drunk?’ you asked him. 
‘No, I didn’t drink as much as you did.’
‘You’re not fun,’ you closed your eyes. 
‘Someone had to be the responsible one,’ he laughed. ‘Are you falling asleep?’
‘No,’ you mumbled. ‘George?’
‘Mh?’
‘I think I’m in love with you,’ you confessed sleepily. 
‘What?’ he breathed out. ‘y/n?’ he called you again, but you were asleep already. 
Unlike you, he did not sleep that night, at all. He didn’t know if he had to pretend nothing happened in the morning or get things cleared up
Because George also loved you, a lot, but he wanted to do things correctly and meet you first before moving to a romantic relationship
Since you two exchanged addresses to sent the other merch and other things, he knew where you lived
Because Dream and Sapnap were asleep, he just left a note on the refrigerator and left
He took the earliest plane to your place and went to where you lived
He knocked on the door and you opened it, fully awake and dressed
‘Are you going somewhere?’ was the first thing he said. 
‘George what the hell!’ you huffed. 
‘Are you mad at me?’ he frowned slightly, thinking about what he could have done. 
‘I called you like a hundred times!’
‘Oh, I was on airplane mode,’ he showed you his phone, ‘because I was coming here.’
‘Why did you come?’ you sat on your couch. ‘Could’ve just called if you wanted to talk.’
‘Mmh,’ he sat next to you. ‘Why did you call me?’
‘The same reason why you came,’ you looked at him. ‘I’m not an idiot, ok,’ you let out a dry laugh. ‘Look, I’m sorry about what I said last night—.’
‘I’m not,’ he interrupted you. ‘Because I know I feel the same way.’
‘George…’
‘It’s true! I wanted to tell you too, but I just wanted for us to meet first and do things right. You just beat me to it.’
After that day, you two were officially a couple. You spent a lot of time in Florida at the Dream Team house, and he would also spent time at your place
For date nights, he would always bring you to small places where the chances of meeting fans were very low to none
When you two went out to the movies, it would always be in the morning, in tiny cinemas, and you would always sit at the back
Everything was done carefully because George wanted this relationship to stay yours, without people’s opinion on it
But even with the most careful plans, you can’t control everything — some fans had spotted you two and filmed it and posted it on twitter
Within the hour, the video was trending on Twitter, and people were mentioning left and right
When you and George went back home, Sapnap and Dream immediately showed you the video which pissed George off a lot 
George and you decided that it was the right thing to do to confirm your relationship so people wouldn’t constantly be asking you about it on stream and during events
A simple tweet from the two of you, saying that yes you were together but you two wished to keep things private so you wouldn’t say anything else about it
Though you two kept things private, you still streamed together, and did IRL stream together as well and posted a few pictures together from time to time
Thankfully fans were respectful of your decision and most of the time, they wouldn’t bring it up except when you two allowed it
A few months after the big reveal, you two did start being less careful about hiding and being secretive which made the fans really happy because they loved couple content 
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DREAMWASTAKEN
Dream and you met online. The two of you enjoyed the other ones content and you started to tweet about his videos and he responded, and it went on for a few weeks before you started to talk privately as well
Dream had always loved you as a content creator, he always watched your streams and when he couldn’t he would spend hours watching the VODs
Sometimes he would ask you to come and chat when he practised speedruns and he would change his stream date if you weren’t available
He had your twitch notifications on and he would always gift a lot of subs
Whenever he posted a manhunt video on youtube, you’d be there watching the premiere
You two have a Minecraft world where you just build things and play in easy mode
You let that info slip during one stream and fans were begging you two to stream it
You two were constantly on call with each other, and after a few months, feelings started to develop and Dream didn’t take long before telling you about how he felt 
‘I know it’s weird because you never saw me, and I completely understand if you don’t feel the same, and if you want me back away… I will,’ he waited, ‘y/n?’
‘I do,’ you finally said after processing what he just said, ‘I do feel the same way.’
Sapnap and George were the only ones who knew. You never said anything about keeping things secret but deep down, you knew you should keep things low at first. Since it was a new relationship, you didn’t want the negativity to ruin anything 
When George got his passport approved, he immediately called you after hanging up with George and he told you what he planned for his face reveal
And that same night, you two face timed 
You finally saw what his face looked like when he wheezed 
He didn’t want to wait TwitchCon to meet you so he flew you to Florida and when you met, the first he did was to kiss you
‘I’ve been dreaming about this for so long,’ he admitted. 
Since his face reveal, you spent a lot of time at the Dream Team house, you were basically the fourth roommate, and no one minded because if you were there, it meant that every meal they had was homemade 
During one of their very long stream, you were the one making sure they all ate so you would bring their dinner to them, and Dream without thinking about it just kissed you as a thank you
And yes, he had his camera on
You could hear from Dream’s streaming room Sapnap and George laughing their ass off
‘Right, I forgot about that,’ Dream just pointed at his camera. ‘Not used to it yet.’
The chat went crazy, clips of that moment were already being made and Twitter had your ship name trending in less than five minutes
‘I guess that’s out,’ Dream just shrugged, looking at you for confirmation.
‘Yeah,’ you laughed. 
‘Chat’s asking you to stay and talk to them.’
‘Maybe later, I still have to eat.’
You ended up eating with Dream and entertaining the chat. 
The majority of people took that announcement pretty well, and Dream would always gladly talk about you on stream, and answer questions about you because he loved you and talking about you
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mega masterlist is in my bio and you can find it in my pinned post as well :)
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luvvdwt · 2 years
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hard dom!dream getting pissed after you’ve been teasing him all day.
ties you to the bed and shoves your panties in your mouth, slaps your pussy n spits on you 😵‍💫
holds a vibrator to your clit while he fucks the life out of you
“next time you won’t be a dirty fucking brat”
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ficsbypeaches · 1 year
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↠ i love you (dtqk) ▪︎ headcanons
[summary] ↳ how they say i love you in your relationship
[character/s] ↳ dream, george, sapnap, karl, quackity, y/n
[words & genre] ↳ 2.1k words. uhh fluff and slight angst i guess
[notes & warning/s] ↳ im back i think i don't know, HA! ANYWAYY sorry if you think this is ooc, i'm still stuck in the 2021-2022 version of them bc i haven't watched them since last year lol. language warning
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DREAM
• it's just so easy for him to say the three words all the time. "i love you."
• "i love you!" he says it a lot, but he means it each and every time.
• unfortunately, you're having a hard time saying it.
• it's not like you don'r love him. you actually love him a lot. you'd always tell him, "more than words could say", because that is how you express your affection. not through words but through hugs and kisses.
• you just couldn't seem to say the L word for some unknown reason.
• everytime he comes into the room- for example the kitchen, to get a quick water refill. he sees you, kisses your hair, and leaves the room after getting what he needed. "i love you!" of course, he wouldn't dare forget that.
• and he doesn't completely leave the room until he sees your cute reaction.
• him saying i love you was a reminder. both a wonderfuland painful one. wonderful because it feels good to be reminded that he loves you. at the same time, painful that you just couldn't say it back.
• but this time, you were determined. you were going to tell him. there's no turning back now.
• you tried practicing in the mirror. it was a slow process but you managed to say the L word without choking in your spit. then, you thought of dream's smile and twinkling eyes looking down at you as you imagine yourself stumbling and stuttering through words.
• you slapped yourself out of your stupor. cursing your self-doubt and nagging anxiety.
• the day continued normal. normal is when dream is busy streaming or working on content creation while you were doing your own work. patches just picks whichever workaholic parent she wants to stay with. it's calm and quiet for the cat to simply relax in.
• the two of you agreed to watching a movie together. you've already ordered food and as you were rummaging through the paper bag, dream came out from his room.
• immediately, he sauntered to your side, wrapping his arms around your waist. "i love you," he says. it seemed so simple.
• once more, you couldn't say it back. he didn't mind. your heart hurt.
• you only smiled at him and kissed his nose. "come on, i've already picked out a movie."
• "you're the best." the two of you got your takeout and placed it on the coffee table in front of the couch. you pressed play on the remote and the movie began.
• the food was already gone and you were only halfway into the movie. cuddling close to each other, dream laid down his body on the sofa, resting his head on your lap. instantly, your hand found his curly hair and played with it.
• the movie soon came to an end and dream stretched with a yawn before facing you and hugging your waist again. he closed his eyes with a smile as you watched him. he just looked so comfortable, so radiant and warm.
• "dream?"
• "yeah?" he mumbled. here goes nothing.
• "dream, i..."
• he opened his eyes, looking at you through his lashes. "hmm?" his brows furrowed slightly as you struggled with your words.
• it's just the L word. one word. four letters. you can say the first and third word easily, but the second one? you really need to try hard.
• "i l..."
• he sat up now, his gaze still afix at you. he was waiting for you to speak.
• "dream, i lo..."
• he froze in his seat. he could hardly breathe. were you about to say it? he slotted his fingers through yours and gave it a light squeeze. "yes?" he was nearly smiling.
• "i loooo..."
• "you can do it, babe!" dream grinned. "i love you!"
• "shut up let me focus!!" you glared slightly.
• he continued cheering you on. "i believe in you. you can do it."
• just say it. say how you feel. "i lll..." you huffed. "i love you."
• the two of you erupted into laughter as you celebrated. dream chuckled. "i love you too!"
• "i can say it now! i love you!" you were smiling so widely, facing him with sparkling eyes. "i love you, i love you!!!"
• dream kissed your temple with closed eyes as he sighed out. he held your hand tightly and looked at you in the eyes.
• "will you marry me?"
• "WHAT?!"
GEORGE
• oh george... he is such a tsundere he couldn't help it.
• unlike dream, he rarely drops the L word.
• but that was alright for you. you understood, really. "gonna go buy me groceries, alright? i love you." you told him through a voice chat.
• "k, see you later." was all he says. very affectionate with his words, no one could truly compare.
• "alright im gonna go to sleep now," george says through a late night call.
• "okay. i'll talk to you tomorrow. i love you, okay?"
• "mmmh. sure." in which you just laugh, but inside there was a pang in your heart.
• "alright. fine."
• you didn't want to be petty, but you really wanted to hear it from him. just once. you'd do anything.
• yet, instead of confronting him like a healthy couple, fine. two can play that game.
• "alright, i gotta go to work now."
• "alright. bye." george says.
• "yep." then you left the call.
• well that's strange. you didn't say your famous catchphrase. where was his i love you?
• "ok i have to go." "bye george." he waited a bit to hear if you're going to say more but you already ended the call.
• another late night video chat and you were still up doing your work. george was trying to edit. usually you would bombard him with stories from your work or whether you fed that stray cat from your neighborhood but today it was radio silence.
• "y/n."
• "yeah?" thankfully there was a reply.
• "you're not talking to me."
• "w..." you mumbled, a small smile on your lips. "i am literally talking to you."
• "but you're not telling me anything."
• "well, i'm kinda busy right now love, and you told me you have to edit so i figured you need peace." you shrugged.
• "y/n... talk to me..."
• "are you throwing a fit? really?"
• "no... you wouldn't understand..."
• "tell me what's the problem then."
• he groans, combing his hair. "i don't know..."
• "what?"
• "i don't know!"
• "george..."
• "..."
• "georgeeeee...." you cooed, smiling at him. he was still saying nothing. you huffed. "george." he was smiling now as if having fun with you trying to reach out to him. it wasn't actually funny to you. you were supposed to be the one throwing a fit, proving a point but here you are the one coaxing him to speak.
• "george." you said. "love?"
• "that!"
• "what?" you asked.
• "that word! you never say that to me anymore!"
• "what? your name? i literally just said it."
• "no! the other word!"
• "what?" it's just back and forth, you who seemed to forgot the word while george tries so hard to get you to say it. he kept saying your name in annoyance.
• "well i don't understand what you're trying to say, love."
• "there! the L word!"
• "what about it?" you were getting angry now. and so was he.
• "you never say that anymore."
• "oh? you noticed?"
• "you think i wouldn't?" he replied. "you never tell me that anymore. why?"
• "well, they're just words, you know." you shrugged nonchalantly. "it's lame."
• "lame?" he shrieked. "what do you mean?! you don't love me anymore?"
• silence...
• "Y/N!!!"
• "what, what's the big deal? aren't you used to that? why are you making such a big fuss!"
• "but you love me, right?" george said, and you looked to the right, covering your mouth as you stopped yourself from grinning. "y/n!"
• "yeah... i guess... but you don't love me. you never say it back, so what's the difference if i stopped saying it?"
• "i do!"
• all according to plan. you being petty and childish were just a moment of weakness, all for george to finally say it.
• "you what, george? what are you trying to say?" you asked.
• george was moving all over the place. he was antsy, playing with his hair, slapping his skin, and looking at anywhere but you. "i love you. there, i said it."
• you let out a small laugh as you gauged his reaction. "say it again."
• "fine, but i'm not doing it because you said so. i love you."
• "not so hard now, is it? i love you too, george."
• he smiled now too, so happy that he gets to hear you say it again. he likes to hear the reminder all the time, even though he's too afraid to admit it out loud. but finally, he wasn't too afraid of saying those three words to you.
SAPNAP
• it is a competition on who gets to say the most i love yous in a day. the two of you are competitive like that.
• "i love you."
• "no, i love you!"
• "I LOVE YOU MORE!"
• "I FUCKING LOVE YOU, YOU MORON!"
• "JESUS CHRIST, GET A ROOM!" quackity would chime in, letting them know that they're not the only ones in the call.
• everytime there's an i love you, there's gonna be a more enthusiastic i love you that will follow.
• there's no serious-toned, low sensual i love you's, always gotta be the screaming, energetic i love you's ever.
• when playing a game and one decides to troll the other- "I LOVE YOU!! IIIII LOVE YOU~!"
• and proceeds to complain when you don't say it back. "SAY IT BAAAACK! SAY IT BACK, YOU MONSTER!"
• "I LOVE YOU! THERE I SAID IT. NOW TAKE THIS, SAPNAP!"
• the two of you will never get tired. "I LOVE YOU, OKAY? TAKE CARE I LOVE YOU."
• "I'LL TALK TO YOU LATER, I LOVE YOU BABY!"
• just two people, aggressively shovimg their love onto each other.
KARL
• the two of you say it often equally, but mostly you're the one who say it first.
• he tries, he really does.
• in almost every message he'd send, there's a heart attached at the end.
• he doesn't type the complete i love you on text, instead he says ily with the entire arsenal of heart emojis.
• but in personal, he says it a lot.
• just not as boisterous as sapnap. he gets all shy and says i love you in such a small voice, that only the two of them can hear. "i love you." sometimes mumbled, sometimes whispers.
• one time you couldn't help but feel insecure, which is entirely normal to feel that way sometimes. but karl always saves the day by putting his hands on the either side of your face and looking at your eyes as he repeatedly tells you "i... love... you, y/n. you. i love you so much."
QUACKITY
- just like his offline and online persona, there's a difference between his i love you and his i love you, you know what i mean?
- yeah he would say i love you whenever you get him an energy drink or any other favors from him. he tells you i love you as an apology when he trolls you in karmaland, he tells you i love you before pushing off your in-game character.
- but there's also an i love you when you cook him his favorite meals from mexico that he missed so much. an i love you before going to sleep side by side and occupying each other's spaces for warmth. i love you every time they're outside and looking at the stars after a long drive. - for whoever initiates it first, probably equal? you also say i love you when he looks cute while studying, you say i love you when he fixes something broken. another i love you when he takes the time to remind you that he's going to his office to stream.
- he usually is the first to say i love you before ending the call, and you get all blush-y telling it to him back.
• oh shit i just remembered he's bilingual YOOO TE AMO JUST HITS DIFFERENiT
• so many nicknames!!! mi corazon, mi vida, mi alma!!!!! and then you wouldn't understand him and he'd just chuckle and never tell you what it means
• but you don't wanna google it anyway because you think it ruins the vibe yknow?
• but yeah "c'mere, mi vida" YEAHHH (i can't write more i might just die from the cringe but im red as HELLLL anyway!!)
taglist: @btsiguess-kpop @lovelysmp @just-a-sad-donut @smuttasticc @aikochan4859 @unstoppableminx @randokku @emperor-tetsurou
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marianosbrixton · 2 years
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mcyts as taylor swift songs; dtk + wilbur
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pairings: dream, sapnap, georgenotfound, wilbur soot, karl jacobs x reader (separate)
summary: mcyts in a relationship as various taylor swift songs
warnings: a swear word in george and wilbur’s sections, references to unhealthy relationships in karl’s
a/n: i wasn’t joking when i wrote my bio 
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dream
invisible string, delicate, ours
✧ i considered putting wildest dreams on the list but i held back
“and isn’t it just so pretty to think all along there was some invisible string tying you to me?”
✧ i couldn’t find the clip, but dream said once on a stream that invisible string is his favourite taylor swift song (an impeccable choice, if you ask me)
✧ i also read somewhere that he said he usually likes songs for their lyrics, which makes it so much more endearing that he likes it
✧ dream seems like such a loving person, and it really warms my heart to think about him with someone he loves, seeing them almost like a gift from the universe
✧ being with you seems so right and so perfect that he can’t help feeling as though he was destined to be yours, like it was written in the stars from the beginning of time
✧ he’s silently thanking every god and every universe for giving him someone as incredible as you
“my reputation’s never been worse, so you must like me for me.”
✧ it’s pretty well known to anybody with internet access that people will do essentially anything to cut dream down and turn people against him
✧ sometimes it feels like every two seconds there’s somebody with a new rumour trying to ruin what he’s built
✧ dream’s reputation hasn’t always been the best because of this, and while it sucks, and i wish people could recognise how much of a genuinely good person he is, i can imagine being cancelled a million times would do wonders for weeding out the fake people
✧ like, once your name has been dragged through the mud and there’s no longer anything you can do for them, they’ll leave pretty quickly because all they want to do is get further up the ladder than you
✧ so, when yet another rumour has come around, dream half expects you to walk away from him. not because you’re some selfish gold digger, but because, in his mind, who wouldn’t?
✧ but you’re like “don’t be dumb?? i'm literally in love with you??”
✧ and he’s all *insert smiling teary eyed emoji here because i haven’t updated my mac in five years and i don’t have it* “okay :D”
✧ it makes him love you even more, and it solidifies what he already knew, that you’re with him for him, not for dream, or for any other false version of himself that social media is constantly trying to push on him
“the stakes are high, the water’s rough, but this love is ours.”
✧ like i said before, there’s constantly somebody begging to be the new threat to dream’s career
✧ there’s always somebody starting a rumour or saying something negative, and i can only imagine how overwhelming it can be, especially when there are people in your life that you want to protect
✧ i can see dream sort of warning you a little bit, maybe letting you know the risks of being with him if god forbid, one day people found out about you, and the kind of hell that would break loose
✧ he wants to be with you, but more than anything, he wants to keep you safe, and if that means scaring you away by letting you know what you’re getting into, so be it
✧ but you’re not stupid, and you already know this. you know how bad it could be and how daunting all of it seems, but you also know how lucky you are to have someone like him, not only in your life, but caring about you half as much as you care about him
✧ you also know that, yes, twitter is absolutely terrifying, but not having him in your life is even scarier. the consequences could be astronomical, and it may not always be the easiest journey, but goddamnit, you love him, and you won’t apologise to anyone for it
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sapnap
cowboy like me, i’m only me when i’m with you, daylight
“you’re a cowboy like me, and i’m never gonna love again.”
✧ i wish i could give a reason for choosing this song beyond the use of the word cowboy but i really can’t
✧ i would, however like to take a moment to appreciate this song (it reminds me of rodrick heffley and heather hills but i don’t want to have that conversation right now)
✧ it follows the perspective of somebody who’s used to having to use rich people to find their way in the world and gave up on the idea of trying to find love
✧ but then they find someone who leads the same life as them (hence “you’re a cowboy like me”) and all of a sudden they’re in love and it’s like this massive, world-shattering thing
✧ they’re so used to swindling people and winning people over just to take the money and run the first chance they get, but out of nowhere, there’s somebody they want to do right by and it’s so beautifully written (”with your boots beneath my bed, forever is the sweetest con” 😫)
✧ i also love the use of “i’m never gonna love again”, because most people view it as a heartbroken expression, but in this context, i interpret it as not wanting to love anyone ever again because you know you’ll never need anything more than the person in front of you (which, pertaining to sapnap, warms my heart <3)
✧ but anyway, cowboy sapnap supremacy 🤠
“you drive me crazy half the time, the other half i’m only trying to let you know that what i feel is true, and i’m only me when i’m with you.”
✧ i really need to stop choosing songs based on the fact that sapnap’s from texas but i really only picked this one because it’s from taylor’s debut album and it’s the most country one she’s made
✧ regardless, i do think it’s a good fit for him
✧ everyone knows that sapnap’s loud. he yells a lot, and he doesn’t try to hide it, which is very chaotic of him and could definitely result in him driving you up the wall a little bit, especially if you’re somebody that appreciates quiet environments
✧ if that’s the case, he would more than make up for it with soft forehead kisses and warm hugs while he mumbles muffled, “I’m sorry”s into your hair
✧ and how could you stay mad at him when he looks at you like you’re the only person he’s ever seen?
✧ he’s loud, and he’s occasionally unhinged, but he’s yours, and you know you wouldn’t be the same without him
✧ basically sapnap go ahead and scream directly into my ears, it’s fine 🥰
“i don’t want to look at anything else now that i saw you. i don’t want to think of anything else now that i thought of you.”
✧ sapnap’s pretty send tweet
✧ in all honesty i was reading a sapnap one shot while listening to daylight and it made my heart happy so i decided to put it on the list
✧ he’s just so 😍😍
✧ he’s so beautiful and he’s effortlessly funny and i can’t imagine dating him and not wanting to just look at him all the time
✧ he’s the best part of your life and everything is so much lighter and happier and overall just better with him around
✧ loving him makes you want to be a better person
✧ spoiler alert, he feels the same about you
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george
cornelia street, message in a bottle, the way i loved you, london boy
“and i hope i never lose you, hope it never ends. i’d never walk cornelia street again. that’s the kind of heartbreak time could never mend.”
✧ it’s not a secret to anyone that george isn’t super outspoken in terms of his emotions, but i don’t at all think that means he doesn’t care very deeply about the people in his life
✧ i feel like maybe early on in the relationship, he’d be a little confused at all of these new feelings that seemingly came out of nowhere, and fair enough, emotions are hard, especially for someone who already has a hard time expressing them
✧ the reason i used cornelia street for george is because i feel like as confusing and messy as all of it might feel, one thing he’s absolutely sure of is how much he absolutely does not want to lose you
✧ he’s overwhelmed and he can’t think straight and nothing makes sense to him anymore, but he’d rather have all of those things than the gaping hole it would leave in his heart if you left
✧ he would spend the rest of his life missing you if he didn’t have you, and if there’s one thing he knows, it’s that.
“message in a bottle is all i can do, standing here hoping it gets to you.”
✧ like i said before, we know that george finds expressing his emotions a bit difficult
✧ i don’t think that would change a whole lot if he was in a relationship, and i can imagine that would frustrate him a little 
✧ you know he loves you, and he knows you know he loves you, but it wouldn’t stop him from being annoyed at himself for struggling so much to say it
✧ he would try to show his love for you in other subtle ways, like refilling the water you keep by your bed in case you wake up thirsty in the middle of the night, or folding your laundry for you when he knows you’ve been too busy to do it yourself
✧ small gestures like that would make up most of your relationship, and the reason i used this line specifically for george is that he’d see these little expressions of love as throwing a bottle into the ocean and hoping that, somewhere along the way, you understand what he’s trying to say
✧ all he can do is hope you know how big of a place you hold in his heart (and you do <3)
“i never knew i could feel that much, and that’s the way i loved you.”
✧ with this one, i’m adding onto the idea that the way george feels about you would sort of just come out of nowhere and hit him like a ton of bricks
✧ like, one day he’s completely fine, then all of a sudden he’s head over heels in love with you and he doesn’t know what to do with all of these new feelings because holy shit, that’s a lot of emotions to feel towards one person in such a short time
✧ it’s honestly a huge shock to him, because he didn’t even realise it was possible for a person to love that strongly or to feel something that big, let alone that it could happen to him
✧ loving you is a completely new thing for him (a whole new world, if you will)
✧ it’s scary, unexplored territory, but he’s a little less frightened of it with you by his side
“they say home is where the heart is, but god, i love the english”
✧ george gets an extra one because i believe miss swift wrote london boy about him
✧ i don’t really have much to say about this one, he’s english and he’s pretty
✧ that’s all <3
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wilbur
you belong with me (taylor’s version), you are in love, hey stephen (taylor’s version)
“have you ever thought, just maybe, you belong with me?”
✧ wilbur’s said a bunch of times that this is his favourite taylor swift song, so i figured i couldn’t make a headcanon like this without including it
✧ wilbur strikes me as someone who’s very sure of himself, so i can imagine that when he meets someone he likes, he has this innate desire to show them how good of an addition he could be to their life
✧ not in a cocky ‘look at me, i’m so good’ kind of way, but more in a ‘i think you’re an incredible person and you deserve the best the world has to offer, please let me show you why i can be that for you’ kind of way, you know?
✧ he knows he can make you happy, he just hopes you give him the chance to prove it
“one night, he wakes, strange look on his face, pauses, then says, ‘you’re my best friend,” and you knew what it was. he is in love.”
✧ this is my favourite taylor swift song so bear with me as i go on a tangent
✧ the entire premise of you are in love as a song is the idea of not needing the person you’re in a relationship with to tell you they love you because you can feel it in everything they do (hence “you can hear it in the silence, you can see it with the lights off” etc)
✧ and specifically when you compare “i was thinking on the drive down, any time now, he’s gonna say it’s love” from all too well (ten minute version) to “you can feel it on the way home” like?? it’s a stark contrast between willing yourself to wait out a shitty relationship in the dwindling hope that your partner will do something, anything, to prove to you that they care about you and then being in a relationship where they wake up in the middle of the night to tell you how much you mean to them. well done, blondie, i’m floored.
✧ “you keep his shirt, he keeps his word.” as somebody who has never experienced a man keeping his word, i appreciate this line a lot.
✧ the reason i associate this song with wilbur is because, even through a screen, he seems like the type of person who just radiates love, and i don’t even mean in an exclusively romantic way.
✧ even when he’s just playing dumb games with people he cares about, you can tell from the way he talks to them and about them that him loving them doesn’t begin or end in the moments that he outwardly expresses it (i hope that made sense)
✧ in being loved by wilbur soot, you would never for a second have to question or doubt how much you mean to him, because he would be constantly proving it to you
✧ whether it’s through the little glances you catch him throwing your way, looking at you as though you’d hung the stars in the sky, or the way he gently runs his hands through your hair in the middle of the night, or perhaps the way his face subtly lights up when you enter the room or when someone mentions you in conversation
✧ wilbur would show you that he loves you, even if it killed him.
“all those other girls, well, they’re beautiful, but would they write a song for you?”
✧ self explanatory but i’ll elaborate anyway
✧ wilbur’s written songs about the darkest times in his life, so i can definitely see, when he finds somebody who gives him a reason to get up in the morning and makes all his days brighter, him writing a song, or multiple songs, about them
✧ it sort of goes along with what i said before about how he has this desire to show the person he loves how happy he can make them. he knows there are a million other people out there that can kiss you on the cheek and buy you flowers, but how many of them will write you a song about how they’d never felt love until they looked at you? 
✧ you, this beautiful human being who can make his whole day just by existing. he’s so sure that nobody else can love you as much as he can, and honestly, he’s probably right.
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karl
begin again (taylor’s version), mine, stay stay stay (taylor’s version)
“you pull my chair out and help me in, and you don’t know how nice that is, but i do.”
✧ karl jacobs is an absolute sweetheart, that’s not a new concept, but karl with someone he loves?? sweetheart x3000
✧ i don’t believe for one second that karl wouldn’t treat the person he loves like they’re the most important person to ever exist, because to him, they are. 
✧ maybe you’re like me, and you’ve only ever had negative experiences with love and relationships, and karl recognises that and makes it his mission to shower you with so much love that you’ll forget that there was ever anyone else, let alone that they made you feel as badly as they did (yes i am speaking this into existence for myself and what of it)
✧ like, i can imagine him doing something really casually generous for you because he cares about you, and it’s such a small, mundane thing, but you’re so grateful because you’ve never had that before and he’s like ???
✧ because he physically cannot comprehend why somebody would be lucky enough to have you in their life and not treat you like the best thing that’s ever happened to them, because to him, you’re everything, and the thought of not giving you everything you deserve tears him up inside
“you are the best thing that’s ever been mine.”
✧ i feel like this one goes hand in hand with the previous section a little bit and the idea that you’ve had less than stellar examples of people, particularly partners, being good to you
✧ karl literally cannot fathom somebody not recognising how incredible you are, because you’re you.
✧ he knows that he’s never felt love like this, and he’s never felt such an urge to make someone happy. he never knew how much he wanted to put a smile on someone’s face until the smile was coming from you, and the thought wouldn’t even cross his mind that somebody hadn’t felt the same
✧ in a way, he’s mad at whoever didn’t treat you right, because damn, what a dumbass, but in another, he’s grateful, because maybe if they’d been smart enough to give you what you deserve, he wouldn’t have you. and, god, does that idea scare him.
✧ it’s not even that he couldn’t love anyone else but you, it’s that he doesn’t want to. he knows how lucky he is to have you and he wouldn’t change it for the world.
“you took the time to memorise me, my fears, my hopes and dreams, i just like hanging out with you all the time. all those times that you didn’t leave, it’s been occurring to me, i’d like to hang out with you for my whole life.”
✧ we’ve heard from a few people, but mainly tina, about how karl’s really good at remembering small details about his friends and getting them random little gifts based off of what he remembers
✧ i’d imagine that he would try to remember every little thing about you, no matter how trivial, like what you wanted to be when you were a kid, or silly fears that arguably make no sense
✧ for example, i have a deeply irrational fear of pelicans. have i ever seen a pelican? no. do i have any real reason to be scared of them? of course not. regardless, i hate them and i want them all gone. (irrational fears make up 30-45% of my genetic coding, in case you were wondering)
✧ my point is, karl will remember everything about you, because you’re his favourite person and he loves you, and every time he learns something new about you, he falls for you all over again (he’s cute like that)
✧ going back to what i said about if you’ve had bad experiences with love, maybe you tell him something about you that people usually find strange, but it just adds to how in awe he is of you and the little things that make up who you are.
✧ you see him take interest in the things people have shamed you for, and you’re a little bit in shock, because wow, he isn’t looking at you funny or finding excuses for having one foot out the door. he’s not leaving, and you think you could get used to it.
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squeegeeweegerton · 3 months
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oh how i love yt fans :(
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hatchetislostpog · 5 months
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c!Dream: [turning around in a swivel chair in a dimly lit room] I’ve been expecting you.
Y/n: You practiced that, didn’t you?
c!Dream: I did! Thank you for noticing
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