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thequeenopower · 2 years
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She Loves Me More! ; Sapnap
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I laid on Clay's couch filming Patches as she played with a toy. She looked up at me as I made a noise and came running to me.
"She loves me guys, what can I say?" I said to the camera before I posted it to my story.
"Hewwo Patchy! How is mah babie doin?" I talked to her in a baby voice that made her tilt her head.
"Ever heard if you keep talking like that your voice will get stuck," Nick said walking in.
"I think you got it mixed up, it's your face will get stuck." He laughed and went to find Clay.
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"Thanks for watching Patches while we were away in LA" Clay picked a sleeping Patches up from my arms.
"No problem. She loves me so it was a hassle." Nick came up to us.
"Oh no, no, no, no. She loves me." Nick took Patches in his hands.
"No, she loves me." I took the cat from him.
"No me!" Nick took it back.
"Alright! Settle down, kids. While don't we have a contest to see who she loves."
Nick and I sat next to each other as Clay put the cat onto the floor.
"Com'ere Patches!" Nick said first. She turned in his direction.
"Over here, baby. I wuv you my wittle patchy!" Patches instantly ran toward me and into my waiting arms.
"Ha! She loves me!" I stuck my tongue out in Nick's face.
"Well, she isn't the only one who loves you."
All im saying is that my old wattpad imagines book was cringy but there were some good stories in here like this one and the omegle one. Theyre both orignially Misfit themed so i have to change them but i promise theyre my book and all written by me <3
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n0l4nfiction · 10 months
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hii noah :]
could you write something along the lines of trying out impact play/slapping with george, perhaps both with george both giving and receiving???
helllooooo sure thing, coming right up :) sorry if this isn’t my normal quality, i’m running on 2 hours of sleep lmfao
NSFW BELOW. DON’T READ IF 18-…
giving:
george is big on the spanking especially, he likes tools but tbh he likes using his hands even more just cause he gets to feel you yk??? when he’s giving it to you he tends to be in a more dominant degrading mood, especially if you like being bratty
“YOU dirty, little, whore..” george growled, spanking you once again, leaving a slightly pink hand mark on your bare ass. “good little sluts take what their given, they don’t take unless asked to. do you understand?”
despite his whole big and mighty attitude, he’s like constantly checking up on you to make sure you’re taking it well, he’ll dip from rough to soft really quickly if he thinks you show the smallest sign of discomfort
“HOW are you feeling, love? you taking me in well?” george asked, as he made his way down your body, kissing down stomach as his heated breath rose onto you. “‘m doin’ g-great…”
receiving:
he’s almost always in a bratty mood when he’s receiving, he’ll do almost anything to get you to hit him, becuz he really wants it. you tend to pick up on it, especially as you two got more used to impact play, sometimes you won’t always give him what he wants right away🤷‍♀️he’s also a bit of a begger
“PLEASE, i promise, i’ll be good…” george groaned, throwing his head back. “earn it, sweetheart.” you mumbled nipping at his neck lightly. “p-please!!” he screamed, kicking his feet on the bed in anticipation.
he also loves the idea of him sitting on top of like the kitchen counter as you spank him with a wooden spoon and suck him off
GEORGE let out another groan as you sucked the tip of his dripping cock. you take his dick out of your mouth and hit him roughly with the wooden spoon as he let out a small whimper. “hey! what’d i tell you? your supposed to keep quiet unless i ask you otherwise…”
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asafeplacetostay · 2 years
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Kissing Them (Series) P2: GEORGENOTFOUND
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pairing: cc!gnf x gn!reader
tw: suggestive themes, making out, slight nsfw
summary: how I think the dsmp men would kiss based on their internet persona
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At first you go in hesitant, your arms supporting your weight on your sides as you shyly kiss George, but when his palm travels to the curve of your ass, fingernails digging at your clothed skin while he pulls you closer, you can't help the small moan that escapes your occupied lips.
His mouth is intoxicating, moving in the right times at the right pace, toungue poking and brushing against your lips, not fully entering your mouth, not even when you gape against him, fisting the back of his shirt almost desperately.
George's the unexpected type, kissing you calmly, yet breathless everytime; tugging at your bottom lip with his teeth while the palm that isn't glued to your ass travells to the side of your neck, gently grabbing it to tilt your head to the way he finds fit, to the way that makes heat pool in your lower stomach.
He's not usually eager, but the passion always remains, chuckling lightly everytime he hears the smallest sound escaping your throat.
His hands are swift yet calculated, he knows what he's doing, and you have to pull away more times that you've like, the violent hammering of your heart and the growing desire on your gut is too much to handle. After all, you still have pride, and coming undone almost un-touched was embarassing, especially with George's teasing nature.
But when you do pull back, instead of a mocking grin, you're recived with his red sore lips twitching, fighting a wide smile that finally reaches and lights up his face, his blush reminds you of spring blossoms, and it makes your throat tighten.
He was beautiful, that's all you can say because the boy renders you speechless every time.
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tang0w0tek · 2 years
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George: Which gender are you-
Dream: Male
George: -attracted to
Dream, being sarcastic: *wheezing* you silly!
Dream, still being sarcastic: Oh you prankster!!
Dream, being serious: Still male though
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b1llc1pher · 1 year
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phantoids · 2 years
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My gift for @curoopeez for the @mcytblraufest
A room of swords based manhunt/dsmp au set after the events of the dsmp, of course altered a little to fit the AU. This obviously focuses on the Dream Team, and was super fun to write!
Fandoms: Dream SMP, Room of Swords (Webcomic)
Relationships: Clay | Dream & GeorgeNotFound, Clay | Dream & Sapnap, Clay | Dream & GeorgeNotFound & Sapnap, Sapnap & GeorgeNotFound, all relationships are platonic
Characters: Clay | Dream (Video Blogging RPF), Sapnap (Video Blogging RPF), GeorgeNotFound (Video Blogging RPF)
Additional Tags: Mentioned Sam | Awesamdude, Alternate Universe - Time Loop, Crossover, Manhunt Clay | Dream (Video Blogging RPF), Alternate, Universe - Canon Divergence, Injury, Chases, Hurt/Comfort, emphasis on the comfort, Amnesia
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denkilightning · 1 year
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c!dreams plan: kill everyone on the server
cgeorge in that one dream: kill everyone on the server
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cosmicstims · 2 years
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a c!george stimboard for 🎸 with themes of mushrooms and baking
(kin tags are okay!)
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bemboob · 2 months
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yes, minecraft youtube is going to shit right now. but dsmp and qsmp ≠ mcyt.
i don’t want to see people saying “all minecraft youtubers are freaks, abusers or pedos”.
yes, some are. you’ll find that in any group of people. it’s sickening that they happen to be in a group where lots of younger audiences congregate. but generalising them as a mcyt fan yourself, saying that all the content creators are bad - it doesn’t do any favours to the general public view of mcyt.
hermitcraft members deserve better than that. people like the hermitcraft people, lizzie, scott, shelby, fwhip, sausage. the people who are actually safe for children, the people who pioneered mcyt.
they did nothing wrong. they don’t deserve that generalisation. most of them are married or in long term relationships, and many of them have children, daughters of their own.
it’s not fair to them or their fans to generalise.
acting as though these two groups - the dsmp side of mcyt vs. the hermitcraft/pg side are one and the same, is a disservice.
plus some of the hermits literally have openly disliked dteam long before any allegations of any kind came out LMAOO
** please don’t take this as me acting as though the other mcyt are the victims in this situation. they’re not. support the real victims of abuse. what i’m pointing out is an unfortunate side product of these situations that are exacerbated by both fans and non fans.
also edit: ive read some of ur comments abt the fact that them having kids does not mean they aren't abusers. this is unfortunately true. it's not really what i meant, although reading this post back, it certainly comes across that way. i more mean that it's not fair to cc's kids or spouses to see that they are being painted as abusers when they potentially aren't. seeing that could really mess a person up.
also yes. do not put any creator on a pedestal. i personally admire many of the content creators on hermitcraft for their creativity, humor, personality, etc. they have traits that are admirable about each of them. but if anything credible comes out, i'd immediately drop them. i don't care if they saved my life, if i watch them every single day, i drop them. doing anything else is unhealthy.
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cheesecrackery · 1 year
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The Once-ler Kinnies are fighting!!!1!1!111!
Insp. by this tweet lol
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thequeenopower · 2 years
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All About The Thrill ; Georgenotfound
Hello ! This is a gang AU. Sorta like how people made gang AU's of the Vanoss Crew. If you don't know that then just think of it like a more rebellious mafia wattpad story. OMG i deleted this by accident and then i was like 'what if i do ctrl x' then that didn't work so i did ctrl z and it worked I'm so happy, anyways, on with the story.
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The Dream Crew were the most notorious gang in the state, maybe even in the country. Their faces are everywhere, on every light post with the words 'Most Wanted' at the top.
So when someone with the same face as the ones on the posters had a hand over my mouth shushing me, I was scared shit-less.
"Please, just stay quiet and get supplies that would treat a bullet wound." He had a thick accent and pleaded with his eyes, though his face was dark. It was a face that would make any child come clean about who stole the cookie from the cookie jar.
Though his face made my heart race with anxiety, he didn't seem like he wanted to be doing this. He did not want to be holding a young woman at gun point just to help his injured friend. But the man with the hat on behind him didn't care, he meant business which seemed to be at the end of the gun he was pointing at my head.
I nod slowly, rising to my feet and moving towards some of the storage racks that hold the supplies.
"Shit, where is it?" I rushed through the bins trying to find the sutures but it wasn't there. I look at the racks on my right and see the sign for the sutures.
"I'm sorry, but I have to go to the other side of the room." The man with the hat huffed and motioned me to move with the flick of the gun he held.
I moved quickly yet slowly, I just wanted to get them their supplies so they could leave me alone. But that might not happen, they might kill me because I knew they were here.
Loud footsteps echoed through the halls leading to the supply room. I spun around towards the boys and motioned for them to get down, which they did.
Sarah walked through the door like she owned the places. I mean she does but it's not specifically hers just her fathers, and the only reason she still works here is because the patients like her for her looks. She's not even a good doctor, never mind a nurse.
"Oh, y/n! How are you? You would not believe what happened to me today!" I somewhat smile towards her as she walks around grabbing some supplies. She loudly tells me what happens, almost catching the two men hiding.
"You know, I have the perfect guy for you to meet. He's tall, dark and handsome. But I'm sure you're just going to want to die alone, so." She smirked and grabbed her last item.
"You know, a man wouldn't do you too bad. If anything, I'd say it's required." With that, she left.
The two boys stood up, the one with the hat smirking towards me as he looked me up and down. The brunette elbowed him which got them both distracted. This is my chance!
I moved slowly at first when they started to bicker but as soon as my foot reached two tiles away from the door, I booked it. Maybe I actually thought I had got far away from them or maybe it was because I was exhausted, but I slowed down as I got to a 4 way intersection in the hospital.
It all happened so fast, one second there was a rag that smelled so sweet I had no option but to inhale deeply and the next, I was out like a light.
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A pounding headache is no way for someone to wake up to. But unfortunately, I did. I sat up from the makeshift bed that I was lying on.
"Oh for fucks sake, you're finally up! Come on!" My arm is immediately pulled, forcing me to move with it so it doesn't detach.
I'm thrown into a room, very rudely I might add, where there's a man waiting on a hospital bed with two men holding rags on him. I recognized one of them, the brunette with an accent, who seemed to recognize me as well as he looked over.
"Dr. l/n, please help him." He pleaded, his face not dark anymore but red and stained with tears.
I walked to him, looking at the man on the table. He had blonde hair, though it was soaked in blood.
"How long has it been since he's been shot?" I grab the rag from the man and take it off of the wound.
"About 3 or so hours," He looked at me with nervous eyes.
"Did you grab any blood?" At the mention of blood, I feel over a place that was throbbing. Pulling away my hand, the red liquid stuck to my fingers.
"Uh, yeah, yeah. If I remember anything from biology class O type blood is the best one for everyone." The other man lets go of his rag, which the man with the accent grabs hold of, and looks through a duffel bag till he gets the bag in his hand.
"I need an IV, stat!" The other man rushes over with the blood and IV, along with another man bringing over the bag and laying out any other medical supplies.
I connect the IV to a blood vessel and have one of the boys hold up the blood so it can enter him safely. The bullet did not enter the body completely but I am going into this blind and not entirely sterile. I use a scalpel and cut at a 95 degree angle the width of my pinkie finger. I use clamps to hold open the wound. I use a tweezer to try to dig around and find the bullet.
"I'm George, by the way," I look up at the man how was trying to control the blood loss.
"y/n." I feel something hit the tweezers, something that did not feel like the inside of a human body. I start moving a round slowly, trying to grab the bullet until,
"I got it!" I pulled the bullet out and kind of just threw it onto the floor as I had no other place to put it.
I clear up some of the blood and start to suture and dress up the wound. As soon as I get the dressing to stick to his skin I feel a gun press against the back of my head.
"Hey, whoa, Nick. What're you doing? She just saved Clay." George puts his hands up, trying to speak clearly and calmly to who I presumed was Nick.
"Listen, if you just let me go, I won't tell anyone."
"Bullshit!"
"Nick, just let her go! She won't tell!" George manages to smack the gun away from Nick, which starts a physical fight between the two of them.
I just stand there, not knowing what to do. At one point, I had to do CPR on Clay because his pulse stopped.
"Hey! What the hell is going on here?" Three other men walked through the doorway and broke the two boys up. George was thrown towards me with a busted lip and a black eye.
"Hey, you, new girl. Go clean Georgie over there up, we'll handle this." I look at them confused but George just takes my hand and leads me to another room that has some first aid supplies.
"Thanks for that." He smiles at me, his lip dripping blood.
"Of course, I couldn't let a pretty girl like you get hurt." He winces as I apply antibiotic ointment.
"You know, this means you have to stay with us," He smirks as I put a butterfly bandage on the cut.
"Can't I just be shot?" It came out rude but who wouldn't in a situation like this.
I mean, I was taken from my work at gun point. Used to help somebody that I've only ever read about in textbooks. And then get another gun pointed at me for doing it. I'd rather get shot right now then experience that on a daily basis.
"You know, we have an actual home. It wouldn't be like this all the time. The only reason we're here is because our other house got raided and that's how Clay got shot. And that's how we got you." He was standing now, with more emotion on his face than I've seen all day.
"I don't want to, I want to go back to my normal life." His eyes looked full of pain, but he shrugged it off.
"Fine. I'll get someone to drop you off back at work. Do not tell anyone about this encounter."
i swear if theres any mistakes on this im going to chop off its balls. also go check out my other stuff ig. my sapnap imagine is doing pretty good for some reason even though its shitty. (the omegele one)
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n0l4nfiction · 10 months
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don't know if you're still doing that ship thing buuuut- if you are this is my submission cause it's really cool and I keep seeing your posts about it lol
I shall just jump in bc- aa
I'm just barely 5'4- like I've been stuck at 5'3 for years and I celebrated when I grew an inch. I'm a trans guy who's demiaroace and gay!! brown eyes, brown hair, pale as hell- chronically ill too- fainting disorder, blood disorder- there's more.
autism, probably ocd- the basic depression anxiety trauma disorder combo
I'm learning guitar and bass (half way done learning scum on bass), I'm an editor, been editing for five years- I am an absolute space nerd who doesn't go a day without thinking about it- I write alot- fanfic writer who mainly writes about wilbur bc he's
he's stuck in my brain, I can't get rid of him, help me /hj
I write poetry- I've been working on a script for a Minecraft smp for two years- poured my heart n soul into it
uhhh I am decently quiet unless someone talks to me and gets me talking and then I don't shut up. I get forgotten bc I am so quiet which is like fine- I like my peace. I enjoy reading but when I can't read physical books I stick to fanfic. I bound a 200k+ word fic in two weeks bc I loved it sm. I really like cozy spaces and lots of blankets n pillows. I hate any number besides 0, 5, and 8- the rest are icky.
my favorite bands are Lovejoy, the front bottoms, los campesinos, fall out boy-
I hate blue origin and Elon musk (space x is on thin ice)
my favorite fun fact about me is that the curiosity Rover launched on my sixth birthday
oh- I'm a reality shifter, like- it's a special interest at this point. I've taught so many people (still haven't shifted yet AAA)
I'm hyper observant so I notice everything about everyone else- I'd make a good profiler to be fair
uhh last thing is that my favorite shows are Rizzoli and Isles, Heartstopper, The Closer and Criminal Minds- I'm interesting and not always in a good way-
lmk if you need more cause I might not have done this well lol
oh another thing- I had a forensic science hyperfixation years ago bc I wanted to be like Connor from DBH and now my name is Connor so-- I achieved it nonetheless!
hey hey i ship you with george!!
congratulates you for your like half inch you grew but also teases you for it xD he probably deadass baked a (burnt) cake when it happened and then 20 minutes go by and he’s like “HAHAHAH YOUR SO SHORT” cuz george is like 5’9(?)
tries to help you w/ all your disorders, but he doesn’t always understand all of them that well and ends up feeling awful, my baby just wants to help :( <3
sister is shook that you can read so much so god damn fast, he’ll be like “BRO TEACH ME HOW TO READ MY EMAILS THAT FAST” cuz i can just see him stalling on that kind of stuff lmfao, especially if it’s for work
loves to get you talking he just thinks it’s the best and cutest thing ever xD
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wolflyndraws · 3 months
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I don’t know why i bite
(Wanted to try a wes anderson stop motion vibe tee hee)
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tang0w0tek · 1 year
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George: Stop setting things on fire because you're curious about what will happen. What will happen is fire.
Sapnap: But what if something else happens just this one time.
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wolfhotels · 1 year
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all of my dsmp acrylic charm designs so far! preorders open now jan 16-30 on my shop!
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kenjo-arts · 6 months
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how c!dnf happy ending could have happened
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