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give-me-a-breakk · 1 year

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i’m in charge pt. 2 [gnf x f!reader]

part 1

word count: 1,115

warnings: SMUT, dom!george, eating you out, edging, hair pulling if you squint

summary: george switches the roles back to the usual of him being the dominant one.

george runs his hands up your bare stomach, lifting your shirt higher in the process. you’re embarrassed at how you’re allowing him to make you submit to him, so you grip his wrists before he can reach your breasts.

he looks up at you confused. “a-are you okay?”

your hesitance has made him nervous. even when he was ‘in charge’ he was careful with you.

“yeah, just- why can’t i be in charge?” you ask, challenging him.

his face falls back into his familiar smirk.

“didn’t i just just give you a turn, darling?” he asks condescendingly.

“well yeah, but-“

“be quiet.”

before you could protest, he pulls down your underwear and licks side to side on your clit without warning, causing you to gasp. your hand slips up, covering your mouth as to not let him hear any of your pathetic moans. of course, he interjects by grabbing your arms and pulling them away.

“well it’s no fun if i can’t hear you.” he says as he rolls his eyes.

your eyebrows furrow, still upset at how fast you lost the dominance.

“you want control?” he guides your hands to his hair, “there’s your control.”

his tongue goes back to working on your clit, and your moans are audible this time. you pull very lightly on his hair, afraid to tug too hard. he looks up at you, while his tongue is still moving quickly against you. you try to keep eye contact with him, but sometimes it breaks as you throw your head back from all his movements that cause you pleasure.

then, he moves his tongue to push inside your entrance instead, moving fast again. your grip on his hair finally tightens as you react to the new feeling, his wet tongue feeling around your walls. the speed of all his movements made you feel like you would cum quickly, already starting to feel a slight knot in your stomach.

“ah- george-“

but then george pulls away completely, causing you to look down at him.

“do you like it when i go fast y/n?”

“mhm” you answer while nodding. you looked so helpless.

“so, you don’t like it slow?” he asks while he starts to rub your clit painfully slow with his delicate fingers.

his touch still made you react, your hips twitching slightly.

“george..” you say and let out an obvious whine.

his other hand digs into the skin of your thigh, but still not hard enough to leave bruises.

“is something wrong?” he asks, pretending to be unaware of how badly he’s torturing you.

“pl-please.” you say in a louder tone than you expected.

his slow pace stays exactly the same.

“who’s in charge?” he asks, looking you straight in the eye.

you huff and look away, still not wanting to give him the satisfaction. he smirks at your response, tightening the grip he has on your thigh. his lips leave kisses on you thigh, moving closer to your heat, he moves his fingers to leave a few licks on your clit that make you whimper, but then he stops.

“i guess you just don’t want to finish...” he teases.

“wait..” you say quietly while pulling his head up with the hand that was still in his hair.

“hm?” he hums, his eyes looking even more pretty because of the way he’s looking up.

“fine,” you spit out, “you’re in charge.”

as soon as you say that, he has the most smug look on his face.

“and now i can prove it.” he says.

his tongue goes back to flicking your clit around. it was sensitive now, making your hips grind against his mouth, but george didn’t mind. to him, it just showed how desperate you were, just from his mouth.

your hands explored his brown messy hair. one moved down to hold his jaw, this time neither of you dared to break eye contact.

“i love you, george.”

his eyes widened a little, barely noticeable. his tongue slows down as if processing what you said. it wasn’t like you guys hadn’t said it before, but it was rare for you guys to say it during sex.

he seemed to gain a new motivation now, sucking on your clit to give you the most amount of pleasure. he used his hands on your thighs to hold you against him as your hips bucked with sensitivity.

soon enough, you could feel how close you were, and your increasing moans made it obvious to george as well. then you came in his mouth, just like he said you would, still not breaking eye contact. he made sure to clean you up with tongue afterwards, his tongue still making your breath hitch from how sensitive you were now.

he moves up, hovering over you. he kisses you, making you taste yourself.

“i love you too.” he finally says.

you pull him towards you, rolling both of you over so you sat on top of him. you both giggled, he didn’t try to stop you. now you were both just smiling at each other like idiots. you were about to lean down to kiss him when you see his phone light up and start vibrating on the dresser next to the bed.

“it’s dream.” you say as you get off him so he can pick it up.

his face drops, but he answers anyway.

“what do you want?” he says when he picks up.

you raise your eyebrows, surprised at his aggression, especially towards dream. george keeps it off speaker, so you can’t hear what dream is saying. you just use context from george’s answers.

“actually yes, i’m busy.”

…

“none of your business, idiot.”

…

“I’ll just call you later.”

he waits a moment, probably listening to dream complaining, then he hangs up, lightly tossing the phone to the carpet floor.

he looks back towards you, and you look at him curiously.

he sighs and says, “he wanted to talk about a video.”

he pulls you to him by your waist and you smile.

“but the only person i want whining in my ear right now, is you.” he says, making you laugh, and he pulls you into an affectionate kiss, but it quickly turns rough and sloppy. he leans down towards you, until your back is against the bed again.

he speaks, “where were we?”

“oh, i don't know,” you say as you look off, pretending like you have to think about it, “something about cumming in your mouth over and over.”

he laughs and moves back down.

“mhm” he says as his hands run across your thighs softly, and then suddenly holding them open, preparing to go down on you again.

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yourmamakira · 2 years

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DT POSTING THIER S/O

Dream Team posting Thier S/O and what they would post [HC]

❝𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌❞

@DreamWasTaken

"Look how small They're hand is 🥺"

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@.Y/UserName: I love my Big baby <3

@Dream ↳@Y/UserName

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Dream hands Down...Hehe- Would post about your hand sizes All the time, Being a faceless strramer has more cons the pros so he never passes the chance to show the size Difference between the two of you :)

❝𝐒𝐀𝐏𝐍𝐀𝐏❞

@Sapnap

"I piggy backed From a Pizza Dough Freezer"

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@.Y/UserName: Can you tell I forced him to watch Stranger things?

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Obviously he enjoyed watching stranger things with you, He never stops quoting El. He just hated how much you fawned over Eddie and Steve

"Whats they got that I don't..?"

"Nick. Baby, Its just a show I promise"

"So if we were all in a room you would choose me over them?"

"....

Now nick-"

❝𝐆𝐄𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐄❞

@GeorgeNotFound

"They really woke me up for this Photo 😒"

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This is Not somthing Weird to George. He usually Ends up Forgetting you took it and its funny to see his reaction later when it blows up, Hes such a sleepy head and you always Bully him for it. But in the end you don't mind. You love your "British Hot pocket" With everything <33

That was It, If you want me to make a part two Follow and alike this Blog, I appreciate Everyone and Everything. I wanna clarify that these are just head cannons with the CC!'s! This was actually accidentally Posted Two days earlier than it was supposed to so Two posts in one days! 😭

#gnf x y/n #sapnap #dreamwastaken #nonbinary #dream smp #fluff prompts #dreamsmp #dsmp #fanfic #dsmp au #mcyt x reader #dream team #sapnap x y/n #georgenotfound x reader

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pray4saint · 9 months

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OMG??? SHOWGIRL READER WITH POLY!SNF??? DIES.

🐏

darling showgirl

masterlist & descrip. rated r. 16+. smut. showgirl!reader. possessive!george. poly!snf.

a/n. EXACTLY. esp after shows i just know george gets super possessive after seeing a bunch of men ogling you

”did so good darlin'.” sap starts, pulling you between his legs by your waist so he has to look up at you from his spot sat on the leather chair backstage. you smile at him and he kisses at your navel, hands wandering up and down your sides. then george comes up behind you, pulling at the strings and buttons and clasps on the back of your corset and top. ”he's right. you looked so damn good up there love.” his lips start at the base of your hair and move down your neck and farther along your shoulder.

you use one hand to scratch at sapnap's head as he continues greeting your abdomen with his lips whlie the other moves back to george's neck, pulling his ever closer to the crook of your own neck. when sap's hand moves to tug at your skirt, george slaps at his hand, making him hiss. ”not here. anyone could see our beautiful girl.”

hastily, the three of you are moving back to your dressing room where sap sits on the sofa, lowering you down on his cock. ”shit peach, s'tight. s'always so tight, aren't ya?” you can't see him, it's almost reverse cowgirl, but you can feel his breath fan against your back and the bottom of your neck. he uses one of his hands to guide your hips, and the other to reach around your body and twist your nipples, pulling some of the sweetiest, prettiest moans that your boys oh so loved to hear.

george's hand caressed your cheek, smiling down at you while he used the other hand to work his belt off. even with how hard it was getting to focus, the second the brit's cock was out, your mouth was open, tongue out to lure him closer. and as always, he snickered down at you, letting his cock fall against your tongue. ”that's our darling girl. ain't that right? always so good for us.”

pray4saint© do not copy, translate or repost my work without my express permission.

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n04hfiction · 9 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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noki-is-soup · 2 years

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DTKQ Reacting to Reader on Their Period

Warnings: Periods, ig? Swearing (Small amount)

Pairings: cc!Dream, cc!George, cc!Sapnap, cc!Karl, cc!Quackity (All romantically)

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Dream- He has had girlfriends in the past, so he pretty much knew what to do. He seems like the type to have products in his bathroom just in case someone needed it. Yet, even if he was prepared, no one could prepare him for the swings of depression you get. Sometimes, you never were sad or had mood swings. Other times, Dream would have to be the award winning boyfriend he is x1000.

“You’re really hot, you know that?”

Secretly loves when you walk out in a huge sweatshirt (most likely his) and he gets to cuddle you.

Sapnap- The EXACT OPPOSITE of Dream. He almost acts as if he’s never heard of someone getting their period in his life. It was pretty amusing watching him frantically look up what to do. He starts giving you tips, even though you have been dealing with this since you were young.

Like Dream, he would shower you in compliments, yet his are more questionable

“Damn, you’re so hot, dude. Like, I wanna make out with you right here, right now.”

Literally a human heating pad. Whether he’s laying on top of you or y’all are just normally cuddling, it will definitely make you feel better

George- Like Sapnap, freaks out about what to do. He would be calling Dream and asking him what to do, even if that was super embarrassing for you. Dream probably realized the embarrassment you were feeling, and decided to mess with him, as a way for George to make you feel better.

“Huh? Oh, yeah. Of course. Cuddling with them makes it go away. Yeah. Don’t leave them alone for a second.” (He may try to torture you a bit because what’s the fun in only George getting messed with?)

Other than that, George is honestly really sweet about it and run to the store any chance you need it.

Karl- Even if he hasn’t had much experience in dating, he still knew what to do. Karl doesn’t have anything at his house, but he definitely would make store runs with you. He would be even more touchy than he already is, basically hanging off of you any chance he got. Random gifts would also appear around the house. Small, cheap things like rings, stuffed animals: anything that would make you feel better.

“Do you like it? I can always return it if you don’t.”

SO MANY SMALL KISSES <3333

Overall, super adorable.

Quackity- Would use distractions as a way to help. Inviting Karl over, random game nights, or even just going on drives. He would try his best, and that’s what counts. If you didn’t want to do anything high energy, you guys would just chill in bed or on the couch watching Tv shows or movies. If Karl was with you guys, he would have so much energy, you would be subjected to a video game night instead.

“I don’t care if you feel like shit! We’re playing Mario Kart!” (You still beat him anyways)

Probably one of the highest energy weeks you have every month. He tries to fill it to the brim with plans.

If you want to be alone, he would probably just sit at his gaming desk, talking to someone, until you want to hang out again.

You can always ask me to write stuff <3

-Noki

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devilsjacket · 1 year

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cc!George x male reader

Nsfw ahead! Minors dni!

George has pretty lips. Lips you find yourself addicted to and kissing all day, lips that wrap around your cock as if it was a popsicle. You admired George’s features and whilst he was pretty as hell you couldn’t help but stare at his lips whenever he spoke, white teeth on display whenever he grinned at you. His fans had started to catch on too, noticing how your eyes would flicker to George’s lips all the time, spamming the chat with ‘ooo’ and ‘looks like someone can’t keep their eyes off of Goggys lips’. George had definitely noticed and only made it harder for you not to devour his mouth in front of everyone as if it was your meal.

But to make up for his teasing he made sure to make a mess whenever he sucked you off, lips tightening around your dick as if he was trying to suck the cum out of you. You didn’t think you’d find yourself so infatuated with someone’s lips but here your boyfriend was, making it hard for you to not pop a boner whenever those slick lips started to move and allow a sentence to fall out.

#male reader #male y/n #x male reader #male yn #male reader smut #smut #georgenotfound #gnf x y/n #gnf x male reader #georgenotfound x male reader #mcyt x reader #Mcyt #dsmp x male reader #dsmp #dsmp george

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rapid-looser · 2 years

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★C!dsmp as love troupes.★

a/n: i have a few half finished drafts but i have no motivation to finish them, so I'm working on random stuff instead ^^

pronouns: you/yours

Requested: yes/no

C!Dream:

Unsuspected lovers.

•Everyone thought you two were on opposite sides, which wasn't completely wrong but it wasn't completely right either

•They didn't even think Dream had any current friendships, let alone a relationship considering he uses people's attachments against them

•Not to mention the two of you seemed to be too different to be together, to everyone on the dsmp you two couldn't go together, like trying to fit two puzzle pieces but one if from a total different puzzle

•Even George and Sapnap didn't know, and they were friends with Dream for 10+ years (before they started hating each other)

•However Dream didn't like even interacting with you if you two weren't in dreams base

•He knows what attachments do to people, which is why he likes to keep your relationship down so no-one suspects anything

•But if it did come down to it and your life was being threatened in a war, he would drop everything to defend you, even if it means getting sent back to prison

•If you ever died, he'd subtlety revive you, but he'd try to make sure no-one knew you died

•To keep himself safe though, he may throw you under the bus while people are around, but he'll only do it if he knows for a fact you won't get hurt

•Being with him is like a game of fate, one wrong slip and you could fall into a abyss to huge, you would never be able to get out of it.

C!George:

Best friends, borderline lovers.

•He doesn't have a lot of energy to ever put into a relationship, so the two of you are just sorta stuck in between best friends and lovers

•He cares about you and he'd never put you in harm's way, but he'd never dare call you his lover

•You and him have been beat friends for years, before the feelings for each other started to grow more

•He knows that you care about him, he genuinely does, but he can't bring himself to call you his partner because what if it all goes wrong?

•He doesn't wanna loose his best friend, so it's better to just never move onto dating.

•That doesn't stop the noticeable glances towards you from him when the whole dsmp vs L'manburg thing happened

•He checks in on you daily but if he's ever asked what his relationship with you is, he's probably say "Well [name]? Yeah they're one of my closer friends, but we're not anything more than that''

•He will keep friendzoning you, as he only wants to protect himself from the hurt if you ever left him

•He does know that it's hurting you in the process, but he just wants the best for himself

•But at the same time he will defend you at any cost, if someones threating you, he's extremely quick to pull out his armour and defend you

•He also appreciates you sticking with him even though he has never accepted the fact that 'Hey, maybe the two of us could actually work out and you won't leave me'

•If you wanted to date George, he will hurt you a lot in the process before he accepts you as his lover

C!Karl:

Reincarnated lovers/souls.

•You two have been together in many, many timelines, always finding each other in every life you two have.

•The two of you always seem to be in the same timeline, each life, never straying too far from the other

•Karl always feels like time as stopped when he holds you in the morning

•The two of you are tied by fate, as some say, others say soulmates.

•When one of you leave, the other feels an aching in they're heart that doesn't go away until the other returns.

•Neither of you can go too long without seeing the other

•Karl remembers most of his previous lives he's had with you, and he sometimes references to said previous lives

•However sometimes Karl can't remember his previous lives with you, and seems them in dreams.

•One of the dreams was him dancing with someone he appeared to be lovers with, while whispering 'I love you, always and forever'

•Ever since he had that dream, he's always said 'Always and forever' after everyone 'I love you', which makes you confused

•He has sworn multiple times to never let anything but happen to you and he has stuck to his word.

•He sometimes feels older than he actually is when he's with you, but at the same time he feels like time is endless with you

•However in the end, he just hopes he gets another life with you, and another one after that, and so on, because he doesn't wanna loose you, ever.

C!quackity:

We're totally not dating

•So you and quackity had been friends well before Las Nevadas was a thing, you had stood by him as his best friend for years, even through Manburg

•You had liked him for a while to say the least, but you wouldn't say anything because at the time, he was engaged with Sapnap and Karl

•You helped him build Las Nevadas, and a while after quackity divorced the two of them (and after he was entirely over them), you confessed.

•But Quackity has enemies, so while he accepted your confession, he didn't announce that he was dating you. He always called you his best friend while in public.

•However he would be more cautious while you were working around Las Nevadas and he'd always be the one helping you, even if someone else was helping you first

•He'd always be checking in on you or getting Slime to check in on you, which was weird for the rest of the Las Nevadas crew because, he said you're fully capable of handling yourself when they first joined, so what changed now?

•He'd also brush his hand against yours when he's having a meeting, which Foolish picked up on, but he didn't say anything because he didn't want to upset quackity

•Even when Foolish asked Slime about yours and Quackity's relationship, Slime only said that the two of you are great friends, which was a slight lie but Foolish didn't need to know that

•Slime also saw you sneaking into quackitys house (room?), When no-one else was around, which made slime have his suspicions

•Slime was the first to ask Quackity if the two of you were together, which caught him slightly off guard and made him slightly nervous

•Quackity still wouldn't vocally saw that the two of you were together, because if someone in Las Nevadas was a spy, they could use that against him and potentially hurt you in the process, which is the last thing he'd want to happen

•Another thing quackity did has get matching anklets, yours had a 'Q' carved into it and Quackitys had a [Your initial] carved into it, but he'd usually keep his hidden

•But if anyone saw it, he'd just say it was a gift from someone he use to know in the past

•Over time it'd become more clear to most that the two of you were dating but just didn't wanna say anything

•Quackity doesn't tell anyone at all that the two of you are dating, because he learnt in the past that things like that can end up hurting someone he cares about, but it's obvious for people who work with him that he cares more about you than anyone else, even if he never says it.

#c!dream #dsmp x reader #dream x reader #dreamwastaken #dreamwastaken x you #quackity x reader #quackity x y/n #karl jacobs x you #karl jacobs #karl jacobs x reader #georgenotfound x reader #gnf x reader #georgenotfound x y/n #dsmp george #gnf x y/n

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imyourpawn · 2 years

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Masterlist.

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Finished Stories:

FLUFF = ○

SMUT = ♡

REQUESTS ARE OPEN!

I'm okay with about anything , I do however dont take angsty or depressing things , just not my thing , the character's below are who I write for. . .

$Dream$ c! + cc!

Late Night's With Dream ♡

I Feel So Lucky ♡

Alone Again? ♡

♧SapNap♧ c! + cc!

They Can Wait ♡

☆GeorgeNotFound☆ c! + cc!

You Talk Too Much ○♡

×DreamXD×

-Like A Teddy Bear ○

-Not So Demonic ♡

%Punz%

-Still Waiting For These To Spawn. . .

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awooga-llama · 2 years

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Georgenotfound x Male! Reader

I was on something when writing this so I doubt it will make a lot of sense, also very angsty. I'm not gonna write any triggers, read at your own risk :p

Nobody had seen George since Dream was taken to Pandora's box. (Y/N) was panicking because George was his world but so was Dream. Sapnap wasn't any help, the blaze hybrid wanted nothing to do with anything involving Dream, which included finding George and talking to the poor worried boy. As the only one awake during the night, (Y/N) couldn't get much sleep either and the fact that he hadn't slept for the past couple weeks had been difficult. The boy groaned as he sat up on his bed, rubbing at his eyes in an effort to force himself to go to sleep. But he couldn't. He knew it would be pointless to try and go to sleep so instead he pulled his tablet off the bedside table and began texting.

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To: Punz

Sapnap isn't talking to me :( I'm worried about George

From: Punz

I wish I could reassure you... but honestly I don't even know what is going on with him...

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(Y/N) sighed a little before replying

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To: Punz

He hasn't really talked to anyone since the arrest..

From: Punz

don't worry too much about him. He knows how to handle himself, you need to worry more about you and ur feeling

To: Punz

Thanks man... I appreciate your support, even tho I know i can't worry about me til my boy comes home :(

From: Punz

You should try! You can always come to me for help when you need it <3

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One day (Y/N) had both of his boyfriends home, dancing to disc eleven and cleaning the house and the next day he sits on the couch staring at the door waiting for one of his lovers to come back knowing the other one won't ever get too. The boy laid the tablet back on the bedside table, laid down in bed with the comforters pulled all the way up, and buried himself into George's pillow breathing in the mixed smell of the his Brit and Dream. (Y/N) closed his eyes letting the scent comfort him as he drifted away from reality until there was a quiet knock at the door. He jumped out of bed running to open it, not caring if anyone seen him in his pajamas. George stood in front of him looking down at the ground covered in dirt and debris. He had mud and grass stains on his jeans and was missing his signature smile on his lips. His white clout goggles were missing, revealing his tired brown eyes. He didn't say anything, just turned around heading to the bathroom to shower.

The first thing George did when he got there was take off his shirt leaving behind some of his bruises. He winced in pain from each step but tried not to make a sound as he walked through the hallway to the bathroom. Once in the bathroom the brunette immediately locked the door behind him and let the tears fall freely. Tears that he held inside for so long finally came spilling forth, mixing with the sweat on his forehead and falling into his sink and running down his face.

(Y/N) stayed behind in the bedroom. He had to restrain himself from fussing and cuddling George but he knew that his partner needed space. It took George nearly two hours to clean up his wounds, the whole time he cried silently into the bathroom floor. He hated himself for hurting those boys, he hated himself for letting Dream, his own best friend, his lover, manipulate him and cause so much harm and chaos. He just wanted to sleep for the rest of his life and never wake up again. George left the bathroom and headed back towards the bedroom where (Y/N) waited, his heart breaking in half every second he saw his lover sitting on the edge of their bed. George sat down, taking (Y/N)'s hand in his own.

"(Y/N), I-" he paused. No words could describe how he felt or how sorry he was but he knew it was true. He loved (Y/N) and they were going to get through this together, George squeezed his lover's hand and leaned forward kissing the palm of (Y/N)'s hand. Then he rested his head on (Y/N)'s shoulder. They sat like that for another hour, (Y/N) stroking George's hair as the other gently rocked him side to side and muttered soft apologies. Finally, at around midnight George looked up at (Y/N).

"I love you," he said, "and we will fix this. We'll fix everything Dream did and create peace in the land, every last person's face will have a smile on it when we're done." His boyfriend just gave him a tight-lipped smile and removed his hands from the other boys, wrapping them around his lover. The two of them layed down on the bed and listened to each other breath. It had been weeks since either of them slept good. Maybe that would finally change tonight. George still had to tell (Y/N) where he has been, that could be handled tomorrow though.

Tonight he simply enjoyed the feel of (Y/N)'s body pressed against his own. After a while, as their breathing slowed down and they eventually fell asleep, the two boys dreamed of happier times, better memories. And with the morning light peeking around the curtains they slowly drifted away together.

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(Y/N) woke with a start when someone touched his shoulder lightly. He quickly snapped his head toward whoever it was then relaxed when it was just George who was smiling at him with a gentle expression. He stretched and pulled the blankets tightly around himself and burying his nose in them hiding a smile and the blush on his cheeks. George quietly laughed at his boyfriend and moved to wrap his arms around the cocoon of blankets that surrounded his lover. He buried his face in his hair and pressed kisses into the crown of his head and (Y/N) hummed contently.

They stayed in that position for awhile until George reluctantly pulled away. (Y/N) opened his sleepy eyes and frowned slightly, seeing that his boyfriend wasn't wearing his glasses. The boy reached out and grabbed George by the chin pulling him closer so he could kiss him softly.

(Y/N) pulled away, keeping hold of George's face as his mind focused.

"Warn me next time? Don't just run off and leave me hanging." He scolded. George chuckled and nodded his head before leaning in for another kiss. When the pair separated, George smiled once again.

"You know I would never just leave you hanging." He replied sweetly. (Y/N) sighed and smiled before sitting up.

"Come on. Let's go eat breakfast." he yawned before standing up and stretching his arms over his head, popping a few bones in his spine and shoulders. George smiled fondly and followed after his boyfriend as they made their way downstairs and poured themselves a bowl of cereal. They ate quietly enjoying each others company for the time being and the peaceful atmosphere. They finished and cleaned up, (Y/N) grabbed the dishes and rinsed them off and set them into a cupboard along with the cups he had used the night before, then walked back upstairs. George was lying in bed playing Tetris on the old gaming system Dream and him had bought a few years ago, he didn't have much of a reason to play and besides, he didn't enjoy spending money on something he wouldn't use but had anyways. He waited to see if (Y/N) was going to come in but hus footsteps walked pasted the bedroom door quickly. It sounded like he went to his office, probably to look at bills and mail. It was silent again for a bit before (Y/N) came back and sat down beside George who had stopped playing.

The (y/s/c)ed boy leaned into the older boy and placed his head on his lap. George chuckled at the sight and ran a hand through the boy's hair as the two stared at the game. George had stopped playing the game and the two of them just basked in each other's company.

They two of them wished they could just hide in their bedroom all day but knew they couldn't. They had to face the people outside of their home, see how everyone's doing after the chaos that happened weeks ago. (Y/n) and George decided to spend more time in front of the mirror trying to cover up George's bruises but it only worked for 2 hours. George wouldn't stop wiggling amd talking. Both boys were exhausted from the constant movement and physical exertion from trying to conceal the marks. They were finally ready to face the town.

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As soon as the two stepped foot outside, they spotted the crowd forming in the street. Some of the crowd started yelling as soon as they recognized the boys. (Y/N) could hear the words the people were yelling, all of them negative. "traitors!" One yelled

"Gay bastards!" Another hollered while throwing random items, nearly hitting George.

"Go to hell!" There were worded ones being said but (Y/N) tried to block it out. George kept his eyes fixed on the ground so as not to cause any trouble and walked to stand beside a tree a bit further from the crowd without saying a word. (Y/N) didn't look at everyone but he could hear their shouting and sneers. He wanted to scream back at the crowd, to give them a piece of his mind but that would just be what Dream would've done. He was different. The boy scanned the mob of people and his eyes connected with a familiar pair of brown ones. Sapnap's. His own childhood best friend stands in the raging group of haters and he doesn't even try to stop it? Tears fell from the boy's eyes like rapid waterfalls. How could their ex lover, creator of the smp, villain of the land cause so much damage to so many lives including the ones he supposedly loved?

It hurt so much. But the anger built up inside of (Y/N) and it began pouring down onto everyone below. He couldn't stop himself, he knew he shouldn't give into inhumane habits, but this was all too much. He glared at them and screamed at them, the words pouring out of his mouth like venom that flowed with ease. George noticed (Y/N) storming off into the mob and turned to face the crowd but he had no time before a punch landed in his face knocking him to the ground. (Y/N) seen when the man grabbed George by the shirt collar and lifted him up. Just as he was about to hit him square across the jaw the sound of the crack echoed through the air and the man collapsed onto his knees in pain holding his right eye closed as blood trickled down his cheek. The stranger slowly looked to his right and saw (Y/N) standing there with a bloody fist clenched in front of him. In all honestly it should have scared him but somehow it didn't. He was too angry to be afraid. All he could think of was how he was going to make sure that his George never gets harmed by anyone ever again. He knew this same group of people is who hurt George when the brunette went missing. Before he knew it George's hand reached out and grabbed (Y/N)'s wrist, his other hand moving to grab the small of the other boy's waist. (Y/N) felt a strange pressure on his stomach and when he looked down he saw that the man was grabbing the waistband of his jeans.

Before his boyfriemd could say anything (Y/N) punched the random man hard enough to send him backwards falling to the ground, clutching his gut. (Y/N) turned around and rushed back to George who had gotten up and now held his broken hand protectively against his chest. (Y/N) crouched down in front of his boyfriend and gently picked him up bridal style.

The two ran into the forest, angry mob chasing them from behind. They were losing them but not quite fast enough. The trees flew by but after half a mile the boy's legs got tired. Him and his lover tumbled to the ground, he could hear the footsteps aproaching fast so (Y/N) did the last thing he could think of. He prayed.

"Dear whatever being is up there beyond. Please don't let any harm come to my boyfriend George, he doesn't deserve any of this, it was all our other boyfriend, Dreams fault. He was the one who became power hungry and wouldn't leave those two boys alone. I'm begging you, George, he's not in the condition to fight. Please protect him, take my life if it means saving his." (Y/N) dropped his head down tears falling, amd as the first one hit the ground the air sparked with static. Particles began floating around them, mainly around George a faint voice whispered over and over again, eternal sleep, eternal sleep. The boy could hear his lover's soft calm breathing, a small quiet laugh left his lips. The mob bursted through the trees and headed straight towards him. George stayed asleep peacefully, the crowd ignored him as if he wasn't there at all. He pulled out his communicator and sent one last thing to Punz.

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To Punz

Forgive me please, I had to save him. Take care of George for me, never let Dream near him if he gets out. Thanks for being there for me earlier dude, I'll never forget you <3

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The last thing (Y/N) saw before getting inpaled by Tommy's pitchfork was his favourite boy's sleeping face, at least he could sleep happily now. Forever.

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Sapnap witnessed the death of his friend. He was the only one to stick around after he was murdered, spat on, stepped on. It was brutal. The dark haired man saw George dozed off, unharmed with a strange marking on his wrist, it appeared to be an XD. He could care less though. His focus had been turned away from the scene in order to keep it together but now it wasn't working anymore. Everything seemed blurry and dull, he didn't feel sad or angry, he felt numb. Like he was nothing more than a shell of his former self, the person who was supposed to help him keep going. The man dug a shallow grave and buried his dead friend in it. As soon as he was covered mushrooms with red tops and white spots began to sprout all over the too of it. They were his and George's favourites. This was the end of one life and the beginning to a new side of someone else.

#georgenotfound #dsmp fanfic #oneshot #dsmp #dsmp gnf #georgenotfound x reader #gnf x reader #gnf x male reader #sadbeautifultragic #gnf x you #gnf x y/n

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give-me-a-breakk · 1 year

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Strip Chess [gnf x f!reader]

word count: 2,564

warnings: handjob, blowjob, boobs, cum, the L word

summary: george comes over because you’re bored. you guys decide to add a twist to your game of chess that leaves you both shirtless.

“Y/N!” i jump a little, finally paying attention to the fact that i’m still in a call with george.

“sorry, what were you saying?”

he laughs, “i wasn’t saying anything, i just wanted to see if you were paying attention.”

“and i was..”

“not” he finishes.

“i’m sorry george, i’m just really bored today.”

“well, i could come over?” george suggests.

i smirk, even though george can’t see it.

“oh, you wanna come over george?”

“well- i- only if you want- since you’re bored-“ he stutters out.

i smile to myself. he’s doing it again. it seems that something about me makes him nervous, he never gets this flustered around anyone else.

but, it wasn’t a very well hidden secret that he liked me. everytime i came over to their house, dream and sapnap would nudge george at every one of our interactions. i guess they think i never notice all their little antics, but i can always see them in the corner of my eye, making kissy faces at george or pointing me out to him.

my eyes focus back on my computer screen, and i realize i’m about to start zoning out again.

“you know, you don’t need to be so nervous around me george.”

he doesn’t say anything.

“i’d love for you to come over.”

he agrees and leaves the call to get ready.

(third person pov)

zoning out into her thoughts again, y/n lays on her bed thinking about george, waiting for him to get here. intrusive thoughts kicked in, slowly escalating as the minutes past. at some point, her thoughts became about what george’s face would look like with his cock in her mouth.

she felt a little guilty, having thoughts like this about one of her best friends, but it wouldn’t even be the first time. unconsciously, her hand softly grazes her thigh, her eyes closed, imagining it’s george’s hand.

keeping her eyes closed, she begins to lightly rub her clit through the layers of clothing. the lightness of her fingers remind her of george and the way he handles everything with a weirdly delicate grip.

her phone dings and she finally opens her eyes to see it’s a text from george.

‘i’m here’

“fuck, of course you get here right now..” she whispers to herself, and gets up to open the door for him.

when she opens the door, george immediately gives her a weird look. he can see her face is clearly flushed.

“what?” y/n asks.

“why’s your face all red?” he asks, a light blush appearing on his face too. he liked they way she looked right now.

y/n grins. “why do you think, george?” she asks, tilting her head towards him.

“i- wha- i don’t know! i asked you.” he stutters, defensive and nervous.

y/n chuckles and moves aside so he can enter. “come in.”

after george settles in, they sat on the floor in the living room. george never understood why she preferred sitting on the floor rather than her sofa.

y/n sat extremely close to george as they talked. she was horny instead of bored now, which was quite inconvenient for the situation.

george sat stiffly, afraid to touch her anywhere inappropriately. but he still watched her as she talked, trying to keep eye contact, but constantly getting distracted by whichever part of her body was closest to him in that moment.

soon enough, that part became her breasts as she arched her back and leaned towards him. her horny state made her bolder than usual and george could hear her mumble something under her breath.

“oh my god, please touch my chest.”

“what?” george asked kind of loudly as his face turned red.

she was surprised he heard her at all, considering she said it pretty quietly. she tried to play it off saying, “i said let’s play chess” and giving george a sweet smile. she seemed so confident about it, that he’s almost completely convinced that his brain made up the last thing he heard.

she finishes setting up the chess board, and they start playing. george proves to be a lot better than y/n, beating her a whole four times in a row.

y/n sighs as george sets the pieces back into place for a fifth game.

“okay.. maybe if we raise the stakes, i’ll be motivated to win.” she says, tilting her head to the side as she thinks.

george puts down the last piece and looks up at her. “well what should we raise it to?” he asks.

she looks up, staring directly into his eyes. the sinister smile on her face makes him nervous.

“let’s make it like strip poker,” she pauses before adding, “only if you’re down, of course.”

george looks down, trying to hide the blush on his face. “yeah, okay. let’s do it.”

this time, y/n tried her best to focus on each move, thinking about what his next move might be, and what moves she could make to prevent it. unfortunately, it was useless because he beats her again.

“ha! i win!” george exclaims with a stupid smile. but he quickly looks up to see y/n’s smile and he remembers what she has to do.

usually she would sort of cheat in these kinds of games, starting with socks or accessories. but since they were settled down in her home, she had less options.

she slips her sweatshirt off, her chest only covered with a bra now. she looks at george to see him staring at her cleavage that peeks out, and he quickly looks away. she feels her skin gets goosebumps from the cool air that now hit her bare skin.

they start the next round of chess. this time, george taking a longer time on his turns. he was trying so hard to focus on what moves he should do next, but it was hard for him to think without remembering that y/n sat across from him, in just a bra.

despite being distracted, george still won this round, meaning y/n would have to strip again.

she hesitates for a moment, thinking about whether she should just take her pants off next, or if she should take off her bra next just to mess with george even more.

her horniness takes over, and she decides it’ll just be funner to take her bra off. as soon as she reaches back for the clips in the back, george’s eyes widen. they make eye contact as she undoes her bra, pulling it down her shoulders slowly to reveal her breasts.

george tried desperately not look down from her eyes, but when he did catch glances, he felt himself tensing up and getting horny. soon enough, his dick grew hard in his sweats as he watches her set the pieces up again for the next round.

“are you okay george? your face is really red..” y/n teases, with an obviously fake concern in her voice.

“yeah” is all he can say in return.

this round was even slower than the last. every other turn george took she’d have to call his name because of how long he was taking. he just couldn’t think straight at all, his thoughts were just completely full of images of her, and to think she was still just right there.

on one of her turns, george notices she’s smiling and realizes it’s because she finally just beat him. his eyes widen, not even realizing he was losing.

“finally, oh my god.” she sighs.

she shifts a little from where she’s sitting on the floor, a smirk plastered on her face, and her eyes trained on george. her gaze made him shiver a little, he was nervous, but at the same time, he was excited.

thinking about the fact that y/n was patiently awaiting for him to take off his shirt while she watched him turned him on even more, another blush appearing on his face.

so he takes off his shirt, finally revealing his always hidden figure to y/n.

“holy fuck..” she mumbles as her eyes trail down his torso. he chuckles, feeling flattered by her reaction.

this game was torturing them, slowly making them both hornier and hornier. in y/n’s mind, she could only take one more game, but after that, how could she resist?

yet again they start another round, this time y/n was anxious to see the end of it, her leg bouncing up and down unconsciously. the movement also caused a tiny bit of friction between her legs, so she couldn’t bring herself to stop. despite their new lack of clothes, their bodies both felt warm now.

another round of basically edging is over and george is once again the winner. he scoffs happily, waiting for y/n to strip off another piece of clothing.

“fuck this, just take it all off.” she pushes the chess board off to the side, knocking down a lot of the pieces in the process. george flinches a little at the sound, then looks back at y/n as she quickly scoots towards him.

his hands keep to his sides and his face turns beet red as she straddles him, her arms resting on his shoulders, and her hands in his hair.

she shifts a little, wanting to feel the exact imprint of his hard dick against her. a muffled moan comes from george and she looks at him, a little surprised, since she hadn’t really moved that much.

he sees her facial expression and feels the need to explain. “i haven’t done anything like this in a long time..” he says while looking away from her eyes.

“oh. do you not want to do this then?” she asks while moving her head to try and meet his eyes with hers again.

“no! i want to.. please.” he whines.

she chuckles. “well if you insist, george” she says while starting to grind her hips against him.

she starts to place kisses on the side of his neck, slowly moving down to search for any sensitive spots. when he groans as she softly bites a spot near his collarbone, she knows she found one. her lips focus on that area as she continues grinding on his lap. their chests making skin to skin contact as they’re pressed together, still sitting on the floor.

“you can touch me george..” she says by his ear, causing him to get goosebumps. without responding, he lifts his hands to her waist and rests them there lightly. she can feel how stiff he is and pulls back to look at him. he just looks up at her like a clueless puppy and she instantly melts inside.

“like this?” he tilts his head a little as he asks. she smiles sweetly and nods. “you can.. keep going though.” she places her hands around his wrists to slowly slide them higher on her waist. “the more your hands touch me, george,” she slides his hands towards the underside of her boobs, “the hornier i get.”

with that, he takes control and finishes the movement, carefully cupping her breasts in his hands. she allows her hands to slip off his wrists, and places them down by his sides while she leans closer into his touch. his grip is delicate just like she remembered of how he handled everything else. he takes one of her nipples in his fingers and starts playing with it, making her moan.

as george experiments with her sensitive breasts, y/n reaches down into his pants and rubs him over his sweats. he moans a little louder than she expected him to and he bucks up into her hand. she feels him tense up, but before he can try to apologize or express shame, she kisses him lovingly. their lips slowly separate as she pulls away but she speaks with her lips still hovering over his.

“sit on the couch.” she sighs out. he immediately follows her orders, lifting himself up onto her couch.

she trails her arms up his legs, stopping right at the waistline of his sweats. his breath hitches as he watches her hands pull them down, going quickly as she’s been waiting for this. his boxers go down with his sweats, and his hard dick pops out. she immediately holds it in both her hands, placing a kiss on his tip.

“george, can i be honest.”

she doesn’t hear him answer at first, but when she looks up, he’s nodding helplessly. she smiles, “i’ve thought about you like this before …so many times.”

his eyes slowly scan her face, and he sees how genuine she’s being. his pupils are dilated because he’s horny, desperate, and in love all at once. this moment is giving him the biggest urge to just tell her that he loves her, but he knows she’d think it’s too soon.

she leaves another peck at his tip, but then moves down to take him into her mouth. his eyes shut and his jaw tightens.

he tries to say something, to praise her, anything, but nothing is coming out except small groans. “i-“ he starts, but he’s cut off by his own moan as she speeds up.

she moves her hand to rest on one of his. eventually, he reaches a point of lightly bucking up into her mouth. she lifts her mouth off, swirling her tongue around his tip since he was so aroused now. his body unintentionally trembles and she smiles before placing kisses down from his tip to the base.

she was being so gentle and loving with him and he could cum from just that fact. he intertwines his fingers with hers that she rested on his earlier. she decides to focus on him and worry about her hormones later.

“do you know why i was so red when i answered the door?” she asks, smiling to herself.

he gulps as she continues, “i was thinking about you.”

she sees his dick twitch at her words. she laughs lightly and grips him a little tighter.

“y/n?”

she pauses and looks up at him, waiting for him to speak. it would be the first thing he’s said in a while.

“i..”

he’s fighting himself to try and stop himself from saying whatever it is. he pressed his lips together, still thinking about it. she squeezes their intertwined hands, and it encourages him to spit it out.

“i love you.”

he knows it was too soon. he already loved her as a friend, and even as more, but he was just learning about her feelings. he was already beating himself up inside. but he’s forced to stop when he sees her with the biggest smile he’s ever seen on her face.

his eyes widen when she starts jerking him off again.

“i love you too, george.” she says through a smile, before kissing his tip again. and that’s what does it for him. george’s body convulses once more as he reaches his climax. without warning, his cum lands on her face, causing her to flinch. he gasps and immediately goes to wipe it off.

“i’m sorry, i’m so sorry.”

she laughs. he wipes her lips and right after, she leans up and kisses him.

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yourmamakira · 2 years

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It's a Beach Party!

CREW BOYS AT THE BEACH

Crew Boys at the beach, what will they do. Includes; Dream, George, Sapnap, Karl and Quackity.

ONE SHOTS!

Dream

"Sleepless"

"Come here Big boy"

Dream realized that he can't sleep without reader, then Reader realized how much of a big baby Dream really is. But she loves it.

Sapnap

"Awe my Very own Scary dog"

Sapnap coming in clutch with the Scary dog privileges

Quackity

"Thanks love. For being here this long"

Quackity, your very own Joker. Cheering you up Even after no one else can

Karl

"What are you gonna do for me next? Bark?"

Karl is a Comfirmed dog boy

GerogeNotFound

"I should have left you in that corner where I found you"

Your favorite British boy, Remembers he's stuck with you for the rest of his life

HEAD CANNONS!

Dream

Girls often come up to dream expecting him to be single and even after he tells them No, they proceeds to hit on him right infront of you. He knows how riled up it gets you so he Definitely Hides behind you (Dispite being MUCH smaller then him) while you Tell off the girls. He finds this very Hot

Dream has very bad attachment issues, so wherever you are he's not far behind. He has to know your with him 24/7. So whiles he's on the beach he's very Anti social unless its with you or his friends

Dream is a night owl and unfortunately you are too. So every night when your visiting the beach you guys do somthing together. Nothing Fully dirty. Just like gaming, Finding sea shells. Or even skinny dipping

Sapnap

Sapnap is Kinda the same as Dream, with the girls. But instead of you telling them off He dose. He will litterly make out with you infront of anyone to prove your his and he's yours.

Sapnap doesn't have attachment issues but he has a short attention span. Which means he will wonder off if he finds things he likes. You have to stay with him to keep him on track. Unfortunately, you too have a short attention span. So trips with sapnap quickly turn into "Were fucking Lost...Again."

Sapnap Loves trying new things if it makes you happy, so he's not necessarily Against Skinny dipping at midnight....

Quackity

Although Quackity is the biggest flirt and will not tell anyone off. He will just nervously tell them he has a girlfriend if someone were to come up to him. And if they're persistent then you step in and it usually ends up in a very heated yelling match from you

Quackity loves the re assurance that your always here. Your not necessarily always touching but close in his reach. He loves holding your hand or cuddling close like your head on his shoulder.

Quackity wouldn't go skinny dipping. He would be up watching Netflix with you. Watching yours and his favorite shows or binge watching twilight or Harry Potter

Karl

Karl knows not to talk to other girls, so if somone comes up to him that's not a fan he will sorta ignore them or grab you and get closer to you

There's not a time when you and Karl aren't touching eachother...okay let me refrase that. Karl's Love language is Physical touch. so he always has his hand on yours in some way, wether is be intertwine with yours, on your thigh, you playing with his hands vice versa or even your pinkys intertwined. He's a sucker for running your hands through his hair.

Karl probably wouldn't skinny dip he would probably watch you or he would suggest somthing else. You guys would be up late doing each others nails or even outside watching the tide or stars. Somtimes talking or somtimes just in comfortable silence.

George

George is the king of Ignoring People, he hates confrontation. And he hates when people come up to him. So you usually end up saying something to make them go away

Geroge hates physical touch, well not hate but he's not keen on it. It's not his favorite, but he knows you like it so he'll do it more often, it being holding your hand, pinky or just being on you in some wholesome way just to make you happy.

Of course George wouldn't do anything with you if you couldn't go to bed. He would be dead asleep forcing you to use his snores as a lullaby.

Hope you enjoyed this! If you did follow, like and give me feed back <3

#gnf x y/n #quackity x reader #sapnap #nonbinary #dream smp #dreamwastaken #dreamsmp #dsmp #mcyt x reader #dsmp au #fanfic #fluff prompts #karl jacobs

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ador3him · 1 year

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guys george is 26!!!!!!

and i have nvr written for him???? WHAAAAT anways

HAPPY GEORGE DAY!!!!

#mcyt fanfiction #dsmp fanfic #mcyt angst #mcyt imagine #dsmp x gn reader #mcyt fic #mcyt x reader #georgenotfound #georgenotfound x reader #gnf fluff #gnf x y/n #gnf x reader #gnf #gnf mcyt #georgebur

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noki-is-soup · 2 years

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DTKQ as Dads

Warnings: Fluff, a bit of angst

Pairings: cc!Dream, cc!Sapnap, cc!George, cc!Karl, cc!Quackity (All romantically)

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Dream- One of the best partners you could ask for. He would turn this kid into an athlete as soon as he could. Almost any time you look outside, you can see them running around. Dream would purposely miss shots just so your guys’ kid could win. As they grew up, Dream would slowly up his skill, just so it starts becoming a real competition every time they play. When you two are watching their games, he would keep his arm around your waist and your head on his shoulder. The only place he struggles is dressing the poor child.

“Surprise! New clothes!” Dream walks into your guys’ bedroom with your child dressed in flashy clothes that don’t match.

“Oh, angel. What did Daddy do to you? Come here.”

Sapnap- Sapnap is another very sporty partner, but he mostly focuses on basketball. By the time your kid is ten, they can probably shoot three-pointers with decent accuracy. Sapnap would definitely try to convince you to play with them, especially with the adorable smile they both shared. Anytime you and Sapnap got into a fight, he would try to cook you something for forgiveness. When it failed horribly, he tried to jokingly blame it on the toddler. Now, this child was obviously half his DNA, because they started arguing with him instantly.

One day, when you were all watching a movie, your baby started wheezing. Obviously, both of you were concerned. Later on, you realized they were just laughing. Sapnap’s face suddenly dropped, concerning you greatly.

“That child… is mine, right? Not, um, Dream’s?”

“No, you are my one and only, don’t worry. I think we just need to go have a chat with Uncle Dream about how much time he’s spending with our baby,” you jokingly replied.

George- The type of dad to let his kids climb all over him and do his make up, FOR SURE. His kids could ask for the moon and he would give it to them. George would also be the one to go take care of the baby when it cried at night while you slept. He wouldn’t want to wake you, and he probably wouldn’t ever tell you that he woke up, just so you don’t feel bad.

“Did [child’s name] wake up last night?” You looked at him with a small smile on your face.

“Nope. Slept like a log,” George lied, kissing your forehead.

Karl- He wouldn’t be able to give up that child for a second. Dropping then off at daycare, even just putting them down for a nap or to go to bed would force tears into his eyes. He hated leaving his child. But, if he was sad, you got cuddles, so it wasn’t the worse thing in the world. Karl would make sure he could show up to all of his child’s events, no matter how busy he is. He would definitely want more than one kid, having too much love to give to just you and one child.

“Karl? Come to bed. They’ll be okay,” you say from the doorway. He looks at you with tired eyes and one of his children in his arms.

“But. What if they have a nightmare? Who’s going to comfort them?” He looked down at them. His eyes were bloodshot and he had bags around his eyes.

“They’ll be okay, baby. Please just come to bed. You’ll see them in the morning.” You grab the child in his hands and put them in the crib. You grab his hands and pull him up.

Quackity- The sweetest dad ever. The type of dad to carry their child to bed when they fall asleep in the car. On family nights, he would always pick games he played in his childhood and would always try to throw some Spanish in here and there, hopefully helping them learn another language. He’s very close with his family, so he would always take them to his parents’ house so they can see their grandparents. Since he loves driving, he always takes the kids on a drive so they will fall asleep.

“They won’t stop crying, and I don’t know what to do,” you cried, exhausted from not sleeping. You held your child in your hands and cried. You felt like a terrible parent.

“Go to sleep, mi amor. I’ll take them for a drive.” He took them from your arms and kissed you softly. You watched as the child flailed in his arms as he took them out of the room. You passed out almost instantly.

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