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stardustluvs · 6 months
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helloo!! i loved ur pussy drunk punz hcs :,) can u make a sapnap version please?
Pussy Drunk - Sapnap (Headcanons)
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Pairing: Sapnap x fem!Reader
Summary: Like Punz, Sapnap gets extremely pussy drunk, here’s my headcanons
Warnings: NSFW, Mention of face sitting/riding
Author’s Note: I’m glad you enjoyed my other hc list! This was a lot of fun to write, I hope you enjoy! :)
Requests are open! || masterlist
Wants you all the time
Absolutely wants you to ride his face every time he sees the opportunity
Squeezes your thighs and ass when you’re on him
Begs to be suffocated by your thighs
It’s actually kind of concerning to a point
Tongue. Fucking.
He can use his tongue in ways that seem unimaginable
Could get off just by pleasing you
Enjoys being praised, always wants to know if he's doing a good job at helping you
"Does this make you feel good?"
Likes being called names like babe or baby
He'd leave marks from how hard he grips onto your thighs
Then proceeds to compliment you on said marks
Even when you guys aren't having sex, his head is still always on your thighs
He'll lay his head between your thighs just because he can
Sometimes he gets so comfortable he'd just end up falling asleep
Sometimes, if he really wanted to, he would make excuses to leave streams early just to eat you out
Ain't nothing getting in his way tbh
He'd brag about it
Even if his friends tell him to shut up
Wants to make everyone jealous that you're his
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pray4saint · 9 months
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SAPNAP PLS nsfw headcannons.... him taking the bdsm tests, what's his sex drive? I just know he presses himself against you every time he passes you, but does he follow through ;)))
FOUND UR ACCC YESTERDAY and I'm acc in love like we both love dteam and marauders it's such a rare combination and I've never seen anyone love both before! ( like me LOL) do you take anons? 🥺
sapnap nsfw headcanons
masterlist & descrip. rated r. 16+. dirty talk. sapnap taking the bdsm test.
a/n. i would be happy to write more horndog texan for you / the only other person i know who writes mcyt & marauders is my younger cousin but they're fifteen so we don't interact online but lmk if you'd like their @ (& yes, i do take anons, the current anons i have are 💚 & 🦥)
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as you said anon, sap absolutely presses against you when he passes by you, even when there's plenty of space to just go around, he does it to rile you up
does he follow through?? sometimes he does it for buildup for later that night, to make you all whiny and needy for him
but other times when you call him out for it, it's a 25/75 of if he won't follow through or he will (just to clarify, 25% of the time he won't, 75% he does)
when you call him out and he follows through though.. it's rough, it's kinky, it's dirty and it is hot and heavy
i mean more degradation when you call him out, more slapping if you're into that, hair pulling, messy, sloppy kisses
”god, such a slut for me aren't ya?” he pulls his lips from yours, a string of saliva thinning the farther he gets from your mouth, and it finally breaks when he licks his bottom lip. ”sap, please-” ”isn't this what you wanted babe?” he tangles a hand in your hair, ”to be fucked senseless under me like a whore?” he tugs at your hair, making you whine and beg him to just fuck you already.
sapnap's sex drive i'd say is above average, but not by a whole lot
i think if he can, he'll find a way to fuck you every day or every other day, but if you're not feeling it or you have your period or you just don't want to, it's not the end of the world for him
his sex drive is based solely on his attraction to you; when he was single he had a low sex drive but when you two started dating it jumped wayy up
OH OH OH my brain goes brrrrr for this shit: when you've been going at it for awhile, his southern accent becomes more pronounced with every word he says
”fuck- darl' you're doing so- s'good f'me.” his breath fans hot against your ear and down your neck and he fucks into you, drawing moan after moan out of you.
lots of praise this way, about how well you take him, how perfect you look under him or on top of him, about how much he loves you and how good you treat him
i think despite his above average sex drive, he still likes taking his time, teasing you, building up foreplay, because it all adds to the experience for you and that's all he really wants, for you to be happy
sapnap believes in being begged, for anything really, to be touched, to be fucked a certain way, to cum, yk he just gets it
also some sub!sapnap for you // sub!sap who begs to be touched when he's horny and if you say no he just can't help it, he'll touch himself even if he isn't allowed to
sub!sapnap, rutting into you while he begs to be praised >>>>
”m'i doing good? please tell me i'm doing good..” while his pelvis presses against yours over and over again. ”yes- sap fuck, you're doing so good, such a good boy for me.” his hips begin to stutter at your words.
thank you for coming to my ted talk
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anon1nn1t · 1 year
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please give me everything u can fit in a post about Mr snapchat NSFW and SFW I am DESPERATE it is so hard to find genuine hcs about him he's so over looked >;((
also just found ur account and am in love with everything u have written so far mate can't wait to see more from you, take care of yourself today!!
Stop this is so kind. 🥹🫶 And you’re so right about Sapnap being over looked !! But don’t worry, I’ve got your back. :) Just like my George hcs, I wil add more to this over time. * Also, to the person who sent the ask about Dream, I’m working on it !! *
Feel free to request !
SFW:
He’s actually such a sleepyhead.
He’s always hunting you down to ask you to cuddle with him so he can take a nap, falling asleep against your shoulder/knee whenever you’re busy.
Sure, he can sleep without you, but if he has the choice, he will always choose to sleep with you in his presence, since it helps him sleep better.
Secretly has so many pictures of you sleeping.
He’s sooo clingy
Constantly kissing you, hugging you, touching you in every way he possibly can.
But as clingy as he is, he knows when he needs to give you some space.
He has some major jealousy issues.
If any man other than him simply looks at you, he will give him a death stare, squeezing your thigh, wrapping his arm around you, pulling you closer to him.
It’s not that he doesn't trust you; of course he does; he’s just possessive. You’re his and his only, and he wants everybody to know it.
Constant fake fighting between the two of you.
But if he ever accidentally actually hurt you? He would be an apologizing mess, begging for your forgiveness, when in reality, you were holding back laughter from how hard he was trying when in reality you didn’t care as much as he thought you did.
As we know, Sapnap has a few insecurities, so I feel like he would need a bit of reassurance sometimes.
He would just randomly ask you questions that you always answered the same
"What’s your favorite thing about me?"
"How much do you love me on scale from 1-10?"
"Why are you with me?"
Please just remind him how much you love him.
Hate to break it to you, but he’s definitely a little bitch during fights.
And if you ever tried to kiss him or hug him mid-argument? Ohhh man.
If y’all were to ever get in a fight, just leave him alone. Literally, just walk off; it’s for the best.
He gets angered pretty easily, as we know, so basically just don’t piss him off.
He doesn’t mind pda at all. He doesn't even realize it’s something that some people don't like because it feels so normal to him.
He bases his mood off of yours. Not even on purpose; it just comes naturally.
You’re having a bad day? He’s having a bad day. You’re having the best day of your life? He’s having the best day of his life.
He spoils you so much, maybe even too much.
Anything and everything you want, he will get for you. It eventually gets to the point where you have to stop pointing out stuff you want because he buys it every. time.
He loves loves loves when you wear his clothes.
"Is that my hoodie?"
"Yes, when is it not."
"Is it hot in here, or is it just me?"
"It’s just you."
He also loves when you wear dresses/skirts.
He absolutely adores showering with you. Every time you shower together, he’s wishing he could stay in that moment forever and ever.
Late night drives with blasting music ?!?! Instant yes.
Speaking of music, it’s definitely a huge green flag for him if you like his music taste.
He will do everything in his power to protect you and keep you safe.
NSFW:
Do I even need to say he’s dominant ?!
If you ever seriously wanted to try being dominant, he would let you, but it would be followed up right after with him taking over.
I feel like he has a lottt of kinks.
Dirty talk, discipline, humiliation, teasing, overstimulation, daddy kink, orgasm control/denial, etc.
Ass guy 100%
Loves loves loves eating you out.
He loves your thighs so much oh my god 😵‍💫
Continuing off that, he loves to cum on your thighs or inside of you.
Gives you so many markings just to remind you you’re all his.
He’s so rough with you, he just has to give you the sweetest aftercare. :)
I feel like the only times he’d be gentle are early in the morning, late at night, or if one of you needed some comfort.
He totally kisses you the whole time, sloppy kisses, but still kisses.
He would much rather focus on your pleasure than his. You being pleasured brings him pleasure.
His favorite position is either doggy style or reverse cowgirl.
PUBLIC SEX HOLY SHIT …
Every time before he’s about to do something new he will ask you if it’s okay. Ex: Moving from giving you hickeys to eating you out, moving from eating you out to fucking you, etc.
I actually don’t think he’s that experienced…
When you’re not around, he will totally jack off to pictures of you. He has no shame about it.
I feel like he only goes for one or two rounds.
Oh, how he loves to get his hair pulled.
He also loves to be praised so much oh my god.
Overall, he is pretty dominant, but focuses on you more than himself. <3
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kumezyzo · 7 months
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hello! i hope you're doing okay!!! I'd really appreciate any desperate bf!sapnap smut please 😩 and don't feel pressured take a rest!!! writing can be exhausting sometimes
ask and you shall receive 😌 so many weeks later fem!reader. nsfw themes. you know the drill.
anyway, enjoy! or dont :) m.list
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bf!sapnap only starts getting desperate when you blatantly ignore him. he's trying to kiss your neck and feel you up, but you have other things to do.
nick wraps his arms around you, running his hands over your sides.
you sigh and roll your eyes, "i dont have time for this right now, babe."
"what do you mean?" he asks, thinking your joking before you pull his hands off and walk away. he stares at you in disbelief as he watches you leave.
bf!sapnap who tries so desperately to distract himself from how worked up he had gotten himself. he ends up mindlessly deleting screenshots and going through his camera roll.
nick is swiping through pictures on his phone in his office, deleting pictures of george that the latter had spammed three months ago. that was when he swiped once more and a picture of you in a lewd position popped up.
nicks eyes widened and his heart started to race as he remembered that night. he looked at the picture closer as his face started heating up.
it was of you laying in bed, you stomach covered in his cum and your arm draped over your eyes. nicks dick resting on your thigh with cum pooling out of the tip.
he felt himself start throbbing in his shorts at the memory of taking the picture. he continued scolling, finding more picture of the same night until he found a video.
he groaned and let it play, the sounds of both of your moans resonating from his phone. it really got him when a brief second of silence fell between you two and all he could hear was the sound of how wet you were. he felt like it was so loud he could practically hear it.
bf!sapnap who gives up on waiting and runs to find you. you try to ignore him at your desk, trying to finish an email.
"baby? baby, please!" he pleads once he draped himself over you and your office chair from behind.
"give me like two minutes and then im all yours," you say to get him to calm down temporarily. he sighed and sat down on the floor next to your chair.
bf!sapnap who once again gets a surge of desperation seeing you nonchalantly look down at him and go back to typing.
nick licks his lips as he reaches for your your thigh. you glance down at him before moving your thigh away from him. he looks up at you with a glare before scooting under your desk.
"no," you say before he could even do anything.
"i havent even done anything," he said as he placed his hands on your knees and kissed your inner thighs.
you stayed silent, sending the email and waiting to see how far your boyfriend was willing to go. you sat back and crossed your arms, watching how your boyfriend spread your legs farther and kissed farther up with his eyes closed.
bf!sapnap who ended up realizing you were done and rushing to get your sweatpants off. it was like a blur and you were getting eaten out by him.
"just wanted to fuck you, peach," he said, lightly biting your thigh. you ran a hand through his hair, throwing your head back when he licked along your slit. "fuck you taste so good..."
bf!sapnap who desperately gets up and pulls out his dick because he desperately needs to be inside you.
"cant believe you made me wait for this," he whines as he slowly pushes into you. you sigh and pout up at him condescendingly.
"oh im sorry, baby," you say in a pouty voice. "ill try to let you fuck faster next-"
he cuts you off by thrusting into you quickly, ignoring anything you were planning on saying. and you forgot what you were going to say, your head only filled with him telling you how much he needed to fuck you.
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lets ignore how many times i used the word 'fuck'. also, im sorry how short and kinda off it is. -Nony
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zukikoof · 1 year
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things dtqk does when people don’t know ur dating
Well, its been quite the while and im tired but eat up
Also this is short af
pronouns used: you/your/yours
Summary: well just things that happen when around friends
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Dream
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its not that obvious tbh
hes good at hiding things
He would stare at you from a distance ,making sure to look away when anyone looks at him
Oh, he’d definitely smirk at you when you look at him
Physically, he'd just touch your shoulders or arms when he’s feeling risky, even your hands
But when others ( even you) finally try see the hand that just subtly brushed against yours - he's gone
Not until you announce it, they wouldn't know a thing.
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George
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Hes not showing anything
At all.
But it gets hard to when you look like that
By that I mean gorgeous
He wants to let go and just kinda subtly scream out to the world how you are his world
But hes still gonna hint at it when he thinks he wants to tell
The hints are ACTIAL LETTERS
LIKE HE WRITES LETTERS TO YOU AND MAKES THE OTHER GUYS DELIVER
This man is unhinged
You two announce it and theyre either
“What we werent supposed to know?”
Or
“Oh huh thats unexpected “
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Sapnap
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No chance
Hes telling everyone everything about you
But def as a friend yeah
Anyways he holds your thigh under the table
And looks in places where the others wouldnt
He also finds it normal to just grab you like randomly so he still does it in-front of friends
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Karl jacobs
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Obviously he’ll like be all over you
Hes gonna take every chance to do regular relationship things but still keep it under wraps
Like ofc cuddles, hugs, tickle fights
But kissing is a blurred line of maybe
Like he has kissed friends but you, you make him actually blush so uh he wouldnt
But hes gonna crack in front of your weirdly knowing friends
And when they do know but they dont want you to know they know,
They’ll hint at random things to both of you
Like theyre hinting at the relationship
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Quackity
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Q is very quiet around this topic so he’s just not going to talk
Anytime a topic with you involved comes up, he leaves
Just anything about you, partners, romantic love
No
So obviously they all think he hates you but obv they dont know
And he’d try not call you like anything but your name but its hard
So this leaves the rest confused about his love hate relationship with you.
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quackarl · 2 years
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MCYT · ‘TIKTOK PRANKS’
A/N: Includes: Dream, Sapnap, Karl, Quackity. (Sapnap and Quackity having the same prompt, sorry! I just found it the the most fitting for them both for some reason.) I got just a *little* carried away writing this, lol, you’ll see what I mean. You’ve been warned ;) I don’t use TikTok myself, but I’ve seen these pranks going around, so hopefully I got them right. Wrote the majority of this on a plane back home after taking a really nice trip to London <3 Good memories <3 
DREAM: when you didn’t say “I love you” back to him…
My frantic fleeing in and out of the room collecting my belongings could be explained by the fact that I was running late for the plans I had set for the day and I had only gotten myself half-ready to leave. I still took time to let Dream, who was currently working while floppily slumped in his chair, know that I wasn’t going to be home for the rest of the day to keep him company, (or to massage his tense shoulders that looked more and more stiff the more he stressed himself over the work he was in the middle of), “I have plans for today that unfortunately doesn’t include you. In case you forgot.”
”Hey, sexy,” he hummed at me as a greeting, giving his words a sensual rasp, “yeah. Thanks for reminding me that I have to share you with the world.” 
His eyes were still occupied with the work-related documents on his computer screen, but his voice was attentive to me as ever as he emphasized every word, his sulky voice giving away that he was now pouting at the thought of not spending the day with me.
I smiled at his tantrum, “awww. Lucky for me that you’re still all mine.” 
I didn’t even comprehend to realize how true my words sadly were, since he hadn’t gone outside much ever since it had become an every-day-fear of his to be recognized. I had become one of the few people to have every part of him to myself.
He nevertheless shrugged my comment off and spinned around in his chair to face me. A feisty, approving smirk took over his face when he realized the significance of the outfit I had put on, something a little more skimpy than I would normally dare to go for. He looked like he wanted to recite a prayer to restrain himself from committing any inappropriate actions, but instead he settled for a compliment. “fuck, that looks so good on you. I love it. I love you,” he shamessly told me.
Instead of repeating those three little words back to him, I uttered him a quick “thanks” and felt my cheeks heat up under his predatory gaze.
He also now looked like he really wanted to pick at me for not returning the affection and those words the way I know he’d like for me to, but he didn’t. “Cute,” he instead mockingly muttered to himself about my visibly flushed appearance, “very cute.”
He turned himself around in the chair to face his computer again, but didn’t have too much time to pick up where he had left off before my phone chimed next to him from where I had left it on the table. It peaked his interest enough for him to glance at the screen to see who was trying to reach me.
“It’s a text, from Sapnap…,” his voice carried a hint of distress, “okay.. why is there a heart emoji?”
He was getting not only frustrated but also a little jealous. Great. Frustrated Dream is already a handful. Add jealously to the mix and it’s a whole nuclear explosion.
I removed my phone from his sight to exclaim what was the root of the sudden turn of his sour mood and saw that I indeed had received a text from Sapnap. With a little, friendly heart emoji.
“He has no business to send you that stuff. You know that no one could ever appreciate or love you like I do. I really love you the best”, Dream muttered. Damn.
”Okay, tough guy,” I joked while letting out a little giggle at his possessive act of the unwillingness to having anyone to compete with, my love being at stake, “calm down before your knuckles get bloody.” 
Not that anyone ever could beat him at it.
He didn’t budge too much again at my lack of response, but instead typed away on his computer. My busy man. Okay, so, case closed for now.
When I eventually had gotten myself ready to head out, I took quiet steps approaching Dream and he didn’t budge again, even when I walked behind him and lowered my hands to rest on his shoulders in a rubbing manner. I heard him hum contentedly at my touch though.
“I’m leaving now,” I notified him, “you can call me if you need me. I mean need me as in if you accidentally drink bleach or something. Not need me as in if you’re horny and desperate.” We’ve been there before.
“Okay, mom…,” Dream rolled his eyes as he got to recall the memories of his past very desperate shenanigans, but then got serious again as he turned his head to give me a fondly look, “seriously, you take care of yourself, okay? I love you. I’ll be right here when you get back.”
“Yeah,” was my blant answer to his statement again.
He remained silent for a few seconds, until I heard his chair squeak as he turned completely around yet again in it to slowly divert his unimpressed gaze at me. I had to let my hands fall from his shoulders. I didn’t get to stray too far away from him until his voice stopped me in my tracks.
“No. Stop. Stay. What is this?” he demanded, “why can’t you just say it back? Just say it: I. love. you. Like that. Please.”
I shrugged my shoulders and put on an innocent face, “it’s overrated anyway. I think we should come up with other ways to declare our love for each other.” Totally a lie, a bold one, but I wanted to work him up a little more.
“What?!” his face was bewildered, “since when are you so anti-love?!”
I racked my brain for more excuses. That’s what they really were, excuses. Fake ones. Because I really love this man more than anyone I ever will. I have a lot of making up to do to patch up his probably shattered heart after this joke is done with. “I just don’t feel like saying it sometimes,” I lied again.
“Stop this”, he fake cried pulling me so close to him that he was able to bury his face on my clothes and wipe his ‘tears’ on them, “is this some sick joke?”
I smiled to myself. A perfect time to put an end to this. “It is,” I finally unveiled the grand reveal.
Dream’s fake cries stopped so abruptly like a cut-scene, it was almost comical. He looked up to me rolling his chair away and hissing annoyingly, “right.”
He let out a, just a little irritated, sigh to linger in the air but still found the grace in him to take my hands into his own and place kisses on my knuckles, even though he had nothing to be sorry for.
“I’m sorry, baby. You’ve been acting so cocky lately that I needed to bring you back down to earth to remind you that I have power over you as well,” I teasingly told him, “and that I got the power to make you beg apparently.” I felt kind of powerful though to know how much he apparently needs my love and affection to function.
He gave me a final scoff of scoldment while still fiddling with my hands.
When I was eventually getting ready to walk out of the door for real this time (my god, I was so late), he called out to me, “you forgot something again.”
I quickly padded over to where he was still sitting, expecting him to demand here and now to convince that I really love him the most, but instead he pulled me down to his lap by my hand and took a firm hold of my jaw, guiding his moist and already parted lips hungrily to mine.
“Not sure if you deserve this, though…,” he teasingly muffled through the kisses and the mess of our tongues colliding together, “… after that, oh so funny, little stunt of yours. Well, we’ll see how much fun you’re having when you’re lying underneath me and the only thing that smart mouth of yours can recite is my name and how much you love me. Making sure you’ll never forget it again.“
His hands were moving at the speed of light all over my body, I couldn’t keep track where they had been and where they were possibly going next. I felt all the little squeezes and strokes leaving hot trails on my body.
“You’re always good to me,” I breathily let hot praises slip out of my mouth without even thinking through them first, “I really do love you.”
I could feel his mouth shape into a grin flattened against mine after finally hearing those words. Except that the next second it resembled more of like a perverted smirk as he used his hands to tilt my head back and guided his trail of kisses down to my neck.
”Mmmm,” he straight up moaned against my skin, making me shiver from the vibrations, “I know you do, baby. And you love everything I give you. Don’t wanna give it to anyone else but to my girl.”
Before things could escalate any further, I stood back up with shaky breathing and legs while he was very still cockingly man-spreading on his chair and letting his gaze roam up and down on me, on all the places he had just intimately traced with his hands, “damn, I know you’re not a piece of meat, but I just wanna take a bite of that.” Honestly, screw all those fantasies of being treated like a princess, I just wanted him to treat me like the actress out of his dirtiest dreams.
I still somehow managed to come up with a response with seduction dripping from every word I spoke, “I guess you’re in for a treat, or in this case a full-course meal, when I get back home.”
He had finally let me leave, but not without grabbing a handful of my behind, in his unnecessarily large hands, and rasping out, “I think I like my meat raw when it comes to you.”
I just so wanted to take his ego and shove it into a drawer to keep it restrained until I’d come home ready to play with it again. He always somehow makes even my wildest dreams come true, so I was now dreaming very wildly about the night ahead of us.
SAPNAP: when you appear wearing something revealing…
All I could hear while attempting to finish my own daily tasks were Sapnap’s yells and yaps at his friends and at the game he was currently in the midst of trying to finish.
“I’m not dying here in the middle of zombies who are not even sexy! Oh, shit! Guys, help!” he shrieked to his team-mates who were on the other side of the call, making his voice crack in the process, that caused him to blush to himself.
Sapnap’s full attention was so occupied by the game and his friends’ commands that he was receiving through his headphones, that he didn’t seem bothered by anything going on around him. Or by anyone.
Not even by me leaving my clothes a mess on the floor and changing into something way more skimpier and tighter. Might as well call it lingerie. I felt a little silly being so exposed and standing awkwardly by his desk waiting for him to even notice I was there.
Sapnap must’ve finally sensed my presence next to him, because he gave my figure a hurried side-eyed glance, as if he also sensed that I wanted his attention. Or something from him.
”Oh, shit!” he yelped out loud in shock after noticing my lack of clothing, hurriedly reaching to cover his camera to protect me from being seen until he realized he’s not even live-streaming nor his camera is not on. His face broke out into a little lopsided grin at his own nonsensicality.
“That ashamed of me?” I joked. There was not an ounce of insecurity running through me right now, not when I had him silently examining my body in appreciation, making his eyes do all the talking as they lingered in certain areas a little too long. 
”Fuck,” he quietly muttered to himself in response to liking what he was seeing. I felt a little chilly from the cool breeze in the room and just wanted his hands to warm me up.
“No, nothing’s happening,” he tried to keep his voice nonchalant while convincing the other boys listening that there was no particular reason behind his exclamation, ”my girl’s just messing with me. Thinking it’s funny to sneak up on me.” Well, that’s not the whole truth. I was also hoping to mess with him in ways that I didn’t want the others to know about.
His voice may had deceived him, but his face didn’t. The absolute sinful smirk implied that he was thinking about something else as well. There was something sensual in the way that he was now resting his chin on his hand, rubbing his jaw in the manner of thinking. I wonder what plans he has for me. I don’t know if I was anticipating his words or actions more.
“Yeah, sorry, I know it’s a little risqué…,” I nervously admitted referring to my appearance when he still hadn’t spared me what he was actually thinking of my little surprise, other than just smirking to himself.
Sapnap’s eyes had lost their usual emerald green shine and his pupils now were dark with lust. Whenever he decides to gaze at me like that, it still has the power to make me nervous and fidgety. There was nothing I could really fiddle with, so I set my hands on top of his chair.
“No, it looks so fucking good,” he finally spoke, “turning me on, baby….” He pretended to adjust his pants on the crotch while making other lewd gestures with his hands that really made it seem like he has plans for me. Very inappropriate plans. My god, I’m so glad no one else isn’t seeing this.
We were both well aware that he was still on a call with his friends who couldn’t help overhearing every word he was exchanging with me. Should I feel embarrassed about it? Probably. But I didn’t have time to plea for the ground to swallow me whole until I heard the rumble of other voices through his headphones.
I first heard Karl’s bubbly but confused giggles at Sapnap’s comment that was unrelated to what was happening in the game they were still in the midst of playing, “man’s in a whole another world,” I heard him tease.
“Yeah, what are you doing.., Sapnap?” Dream laughed nervously as well, “is the game really turning you on? Is it my character that’s making you act up?” Now they were just teasing. They all definitely had connected the dots in each of their own heads that I was actually distracting Sapnap. I heard Karl burst into laughter again at Dream’s comments.
“Shut up,” Sapnap called them both out, “you guys are dumb. And definitely not as sexy as the person I’m currently with and looking at. Y’all have fun being single.”
Sapnap then regained his composure so he could hang up the call and shut down the game. We watched the screen go black with in anticipation in the air. I was expecting him to be so worked up at this point that he would’ve immediately gotten up from his seat to lunge at me, but instead he pulled me down on his lap.
He whistled lowly as I was lowering myself slowly to sit down on top of his awaiting thighs. “God damn,” he croaked to himself, lowly enough that I wasn’t sure if it was for me to hear, “this fucking body of yours…”
“And I thought the game was supposed to be your priority for the day” I giggled, recalling his earlier enthusiasm for it that he had now apparently replaced with the interest to explore my body, “now you’ve just left everyone hanging and probably lost all the progress you made.”
“See if I care,” he mumbled, “I have other priorities now.”
He spent a few seconds staring into my eyes to test the waters, until taking further action and rushing to make our lips collide with each other as if the world depended on it. He worked with his tongue to thoroughly claim mine. I would change the shape of my mouth if it meant that he could then somehow have more access to it. I didn’t want there to be any parts of me left that would not ever have the chance to feel him. I wanted him everywhere.
He breaks the kiss to teasingly ask me, “but really, where’s your shame? Just coming to interrupt me like that? You really didn’t need to pamper me like this.” Yeah, I know he really could’ve not asked for a better kind of interruption than me appearing half-naked in front of him.
I squealed a little when his chilly hands came in contact with my thighs to knead them eagerly. I flirtily replied back to him, “I think I left it somewhere in our bed. Wanna come with me to try and find it?”
His hair was sticking up a bit from when he must’ve ran his fingers through it during the game, further dishevelling it. I began to toy with it, but my fingers had a little teasy way themselves when I gently pulled at the strands, trying to convince him. I just wish he’d make my heart and body happy already.
I think I somehow thought it into existence because he stood up, scooping me up as well, and started hurriedly guide us to the bedroom, “don’t mind if I do, baby. But I think I’d rather find something else. Like that one spot of yours that I know always makes you feel good.”
Yeah, I don’t think there were any knots in my body that he couldn’t untie. I felt like a puppet in his strings as he carried me to the bedroom and laid me down, arranging my body just the way he liked. I’d call that success.
KARL: when you dodged/wiped his kisses off…
Karl had just simply laid his hands to rest intimately on my waist and attempted to lock our lips in a habitual kiss when I had decided to possibly ruin his entire week and mess with his mindset by dodging and then eventually wiping off his kiss that he looked so eager to give me. His face had resembled a beaming little kid who had entered a candy store, but as I had ducked my head down to dodge him, his face had sadness written all over it as if when he’s now being told they don’t have his favorite candies. Poor boy.
He came up with a response quicker than I had expected him to recover from the rejection. “You wanna try that again?” he huffed, narrowing his eyes at me.
His voice didn’t sound stern but his hands told a different story as he tightened his hold on me almost possessively. The tone of his voice and his choice of words caused a little playful yet tense atmosphere to form between us. His gaze held me as a captive. Not a chance he’d let me get away, until I’d given him a good enough of a justification for my actions.
“Do what?” I mentally cringed at how stupid I was sounding now. There’s no way he thinks I’m seriously avoiding his affection. I literally eat it for breakfast, lunch and dinner every day. I feed off of it. I breathe it.
“Am I not kiss-licious anymore or what?” he asked now pouting his lips. I laughed at the ‘totally-made-up-by-him-just-now’ word. And just like that, the sides of him switched. Now it was turn for his soft side to come out. He had loosened his hold on me, now holding me like a delicate flower he still didn’t want to let go of.
“You are,” I convinced him and placed my hands on top of his own soft ones, “babe-“
He removed his hands from my frame in one swift move and went to cup my cheeks with them instead, still touching me softly like I had a ‘fragile’ label stuck on me. I felt the pillowy material of his hoodies’ sleeves against the skin of my face. I think he had just pulled on his sweater paws to avoid his possibly cold hands giving my face a cold shock. So cute.
His next move was pressing a nice, warm kiss on my cheek. I wondered if he felt the heat on my cheeks that was radiating off of me. His hands had somehow lustfully wandered to my waist again. Now there was also a little moist imprint of his lips on my cheek. Double cute.
“Now, there you go. Was that so bad?” he questioned me agitated. 
I shook my head and played it innocent, “of course not. Why would it be bad?”
Still, nevertheless I wanted to see how hard he would work for it, so I went to wipe my cheek where his lips had just been, until I felt his hands leave my waist and use them to block me from raising them. So I tilted my head to the side just down enough for me to wipe my cheek on my shirt-covered shoulder instead. It worked.
“What?! Why?!” Karl was baffled. He took a few steps back, to very dramatically in true Karl fashion, crouch down and put his hands behind his head to collect his thoughts for a few seconds and then softly coaxing the truth out of me, “did I do something? Something else than just trying to, you know, kiss you like I do every day? If you want some space, that’s okay, but I just want to know if we’re fine?”
He was now bouncing around on his feet, refusing to calm and settle himself down until he was given an explanation for my odd behavior.
I could see why he was so stressed, because I usually was never the one to turn him down. I wanted to find the humor in how fast his mood went from 0 to 100 but the genuine concern in his eyes and voice made me also realize how I was really cared for and loved in ways I had never realized before. He was still willing to cooperate in assuring that I’m okay and still into him, even when I had acted cold. That’s the key word. Acted. Because none of this was real and I was still very much joking. Which he was still unaware of.
I innocently smirked and batted my eyes at him, “I’m fine. And my kisses are always free estate. Especially if the asker is as handsome as you.”
Now my words had registered in his brain and I could see a flash of an expression on his face that told me that he probably knew I wasn’t being serious to begin with. He must’ve figured out that there wasn’t anything wrong, that I wasn’t rejecting him for any particular reason, other than just trying to be funny.
He whispered a “we’ll see about that” under his breath and then snarled more audibly to me, “come here.” Karl’s hands effortlessly found their familiar spot on my waist again, transferring us into a romantic atmosphere once again. He leaned in for my lips and I could feel his heavy breaths hit my face. He really must want this. Want me. Just for me to bring his movements to a halt by dodging him, again.
He startled when his lips touched nothing but air and he felt me pulling away, again, taking my body heat away. “You just did it again!” he complained, “alright! That’s messed up.”
His hands went to the drawstrings of his hoodie, making his dark nail polish give a stunning contrast against the skin of his neck. He pulled on the drawstrings tightly, making the hood create a cocoon around his head, shielding his face from any touch or even wisps of air. All that was left of him for me to somewhat see were his eyes peering at me and a few strands of hair that fell into his face.
“Alright. It’s only fair and square that you cannot kiss me either then. No matter how much you want to,” he then announced, raising his bets, his words a little muffled by the fabric covering his mouth.
We just stood there for a while with me trying to bite back a smile at his head swallowed by his hood. I hope he always stays young and playful like this at heart.
It didn’t last too long though, when he finally came out of his hood for some much needed air, exposing his now ruffled hair. I went to smooth it down with my hands.
“My frustrated boy,” I teased him.
“Yeah, I’m your boy,” he squared up his posture and then a wild blush took over his face at his own over-exaggerated action, “a kissless one, though,” he uttered under his breath.
”Cute hair,” I pointed out the disheveled state of him. He immediately reached to ruffle his hair and tame the strands sticking up to which he reacted to with a little grin. I admired him, “and hey, cute smile too.”
He looked up to meet my eyes slyly, “thanks! You gave it to me!” We both giggled at that.
“Anything else?” he continued, “anything else catching your eye?” He hintingly kept pursing his lips at me, involuntarily making my eyes bore into them and how plushy they looked. Oh yeah, he definitely kept frustratedly biting and nipping on them earlier. Life’s too short to pretend you don’t want to kiss a pair of lips that look like they’ll make you forget your own name.
So I finally gave in, “hmm, I think your lips look like they need something. Any ideas what that could be?”
Karl hummed, “we have the whole day but I don’t know if that’s enough time for every idea I have,” his voice changed drastically to a low grunt, “but the marks you might have by the end of the day… good luck trying to wipe them off. Not sorry for them, by the way.” So he’s still going at it.
“Get on it then, pretty boy.” I taunted him. I didn’t look very taunting nor intimidating though with a smile on my face.
Karl’s cheeks nonetheless got a little rosy after hearing the name I had just called him, “stooop…,” but he didn’t stay embarrassed for too long until he was dominating the turn of events again, “so now I’m pretty and irresistible, huh? Pretty enough to take you somewhere else and show you a pretty good time?”
We both broke into giggles and reached out for each other to become a tangle of wandering hands and hungry lips. I even swear I could feel and hear him moan a little against my lips at the long-awaited physical closeness. Soon we were craving more and to my relief, he slipped his hands under the hem of my shirt. I did the same to him, which earned me another low moan from him. I did the power-move of sliding my hands down to the waistband of his pants next, which was his snapping point, because from there on things got heated.
Sooo, keep him on his toes and push his buttons a little in the future as well. Noted.
QUACKITY: when you appear wearing something revealing…
Alex’s face after he got the first glimpse of me revealing my lack of clothing to him was almost… bitter. He knew that I knew better than to taunt or tempt him when he was busy doing something that didn’t allow him to do anything about it, or do me. He finds it frustrating. Like now, when he was immersed in another round of a game he spent majority of his time playing and listening to the banter of his friends who he was on a call with. And here I was, trying to get him to act up when he had everyone listening to his every word.
He wasn’t even looking at me anymore, but instead he had buried his face in his hands, dramatically sighing, “here we go. Stop pulling this kind of shit on me.”
Lies. I knew he liked loved when I initiated intimacy, but he still apparently had a reputation to uphold that doesn’t let anyone catch him simping.
What he didn’t know right now was that there was another layer of me. Literally. I stripped from my robe as well. It got him to sprint out of his chair on his feet, “yoooo! Chill now! You ain’t gotta show all that!”
There was literally no one else seeing me except for him. I laughed at his paranoia (and maybe the slight possessiveness) that he’d have to share this intimate view of me with someone else.
“What are you doing? What are you actually doing? I can’t believe this…. I can’t believe you’d do this right now when I’m fucking… trying to play my game and do my thing…,” he playfully ranted, his voice nearing a whisper by the end when he had recalled that his friends were still very much within earshot on a call.
“It’s okay to take some time off to simp,” I teased, but he brushed me off.
He picked my robe back up from the ground from where I had dropped it and handed it back to me, “oh my fuckin’ god…. I could’ve been on a fuckin’ video call! Can you put this back on now?”
I know he was now really letting his slight possessiveness and jealousy get in the way of his wants and needs. I knew it.
I quickly wrapped my arms around his neck before he had time to distant himself and very brattily pouted my lips, “so, you don’t like it?”
He took a hold of my hands around his neck and whispered me almost apologetically, “no, no, you know I do, baby. I’m just messing,” and sealed the deal by placing his lips on my cheek for a sweet kiss.
”What if I say I’m just messing with you as well and that I actually dressed up for Karl?” I joked.
His eyes narrowed to slits as he took my sarcastic words in, “don’t fuckin’ play like that. I don’t want Ka- or fuckin’ any of them, I don’t care, to come in this picture of, you know, us.”
Is it wrong that I found that little outburst attractive? I didn’t obviously let him know that, but instead soothed him with a “they wouldn’t dare. Especially knowing that they’d have to get through a very tall, muscly man like you first.” I don’t know if that made matters any better or just aggravated his mood even more.
“I just don’t fuckin’ want to share you, okay?” he sneered back.
I now blushed so furiously that I had to divert my gaze down and away from him and that mouth of his that just 1. had said things that made shift gears in me to very hot and bothered, and 2. that I so wanted to kiss.
I didn’t have much time to examine the floor though, when Alex had taken ahold of my jaw, lifting it up and now we were eye to eye once again. The air had notably thickened between us with unsaid words and lust. I didn’t want to let this flame burn out, and thankfully it didn’t when Alex broke the silence, “you liked that shit, didn’t you? Knowing that I want you so bad that I fuckin’… struggle to even find words for it?”
I flashed him a coy smile, but my god, I think a park could’ve hired me as a statue right now, because it really seemed like I had lost my ability to move and talk, or just be an alive human being. He was always honest and straightforward with me, but when you combine that and his bold statements, in this case about how much he wants me, it still has the power to intimidate me.
He smirked almost arrogantly when he took notice of my flustered being. He’s hot, and he knows it. Period. That’s what must’ve been going through his mind right now.
He taunted me more by softly running his thumbs up and down my cheeks and not taking his eyes off of me. Not by any chance. “Yeah?” he inquired me cockily when he had figured out the effect of his words, “yeah?”
“Shut up…,” I tried to argue back, but couldn’t hold any power nor strength in my words. Not when he was acting like this. My thoughts were a little unholy right now, but so what? I’m sure so were his.
Alex observed my still flushed state with a smirk plastered on his face, raising his eyebrows in amusement. Somehow making him look even more attractive. Tell me, who gave him a permission to come around in my life with a face like that?
I wanted to hear more and see where this could lead us, but instead the next thing we both heard was Sapnap’s voice from the call he was still in, “bro! Quackity, what’s happening there!?” Oops.
“Umm… I know!” Karl exclaimed, “it sounds like he got a present, but it was already unwrapped!” Well, shit. I heard all of them burst into laughter. Great. They really must’ve overheard Alex telling me to put my clothes or in this case, my robe, back on.
I figured they actually must’ve picked up on every word we had exchanged. These boys’ sense of humours were so unhinged, I’m afraid we’ll never live this down.
“Oh no! His virgin eyes!” Sapnap yelled, “we didn’t protect them enough and now he has lost his innocence!”
Alex released me from his arms and stomped back to his computer and muttered into the call, “okay, fuck you and….yeah. Fuck you all,” and hastily hung up. He had totally digged himself deeper into a hole by not confirming nor denying if he actually was as innocent as everyone thought…
I hurried over to him and captured him in my embrace again, rubbing my face affectionately on him. He really was the window to my soft side. It was always there, but it could ever only be seen through him. We didn’t bathe in the tender atmosphere for too long when he brushed his hair aside and sighed out, “okay. Now you have me. Is this what you fuckin’ wanted?”
“Yeah,” I brattily admitted, “but seems like you wanted it too, Mr. I Don’t Want To Share You With Anyone Else.”
He rolled his eyes and shook his head briefly at the past reference, keeping his gaze off of me, but then almost like in a drunkenly haze set his sight on me again and commanded, “Yeah, hold that thought and tell me would you like to share what I’m about to give you. Let’s fuckin’ see it then.”
Spoiler alert: I didn’t want to share what I saw or felt that night with anyone else.
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2braincellslz · 1 year
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dating cc!foolish and cc!sapnap headcanons? separately, not like a poly relationship
Foolish! My beloved. Even though I know like nothing about him lmao.
Cc!Foolish dating HCs
Foolish x GN!reader
Himboooooooo
He's a sweet boy though.
A single kiss on the cheek or forehead or anywhere and he stops whatever he is doing and asks for more.
He loooooves pet names. Give pet names and being called pet names. He loves pet names.
If you call him by his real name or god forbid his full name, hes instantly like "did I do something wrong? What happened?"
Manz has no clue on how to plan a date. You have to plan them all.
He makes up with his shittoy date planning skills with amazing gift giving skills.
His love language is gift giving, words of affirmation, and physical affection.
He brings in random animals all the time. He once brought in a raccoon. You had to sweep it out.
His favorite dates are gaming dates. He likes to run off and build you something and then drag to to see it.
I love him.
Cc!Sapnap dating hcs
Sapnap x gn!reader
He calls you darlin. Sorry not sorry.
He likes to cuddle. When you guys do cuddle he liked to send you tik toks even though you guys are on top of eachother.
He likes to cary you around. You are his royalty.
He also like to feed you. He will silently press a M&M to your lips and wait.
He dose not have a single romantic bone in his body. But we love him. Hes doing great.
He loves dates but like Foolish, he has no idea how to plan one. Hes tried but they are usually just watching movies.
He also loves PDA. Hes a lovely baby.
He'll come running to you like. "BABE!" And show you a video of people petting otter paws.
You two just reference things back and fourth to eachother.
He seems like the kind of guy to like Sam O'nella. He especially likes to references "is that fucking fish jenga!?"
No I will not explain that.
He likes scaring you around the house. Hes always running up behind you and yelling.
He loves pranking with you. George and Dream are never safe.
Has probably gotten sick and instead of telling you like a normal person he goes "babe.... I fuw up..."
Idk man, I'm trying.
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batwritings · 1 year
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Dream team shower head canons? (Like how they act when they shower with you)
Ooh, absolutely! Enjoy!~
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-Dreamwastaken- As we all know by now, Dream is an absolute workaholic. Usually, if he's on his own, the green man is an in and out kind of person when it comes to a shower. Mans is busy and has work to do! But with you? Things are a little different. In the haze of the steam is when Dream is properly able to relax with you, letting his guard down as he lets you massage his worn muscles and help him get clean. And in return, he'll show you his thanks in any way you'd like. Getting you cleaned up? Absolutely. A little shower sex at the end of the day? You've got it.
-Georgenotfound- Very few things keep George awake these days. Showers were definitely no exception. This borderline narcoleptic would honestly drop asleep against you right there in the uber warm water if you gave him the time of day. However this also presents the opportunity for this absolute cat of a man to pleasure you for literal hours if you would let him. Your fingers twined in his soaked dark locks as his tongue rolls lazily over you sex time and time again.
-Sapnap- This man is so torn oh god. On the one hand, the two of you are absolutely FILTHY from your adventures. A good long shower will do the both of you good. On the other however...shower sex is EXTREMELY hot. Sapnap is the kind of man who will lift you off your feet and pin you to the wet shower wall with searing kisses as he makes even more of a mess out of you. And so far? He's actually managed not to drop you! Now if only he could drop the water bill.
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deliwrites · 1 year
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𝔻𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤 // Sapnap
// DATE // 17th of October 2022 // PAIRING // Sapnap x Reader, no pronounce used, small bit for afab!readers // WARNING // fluff, cursing // WORDS // 1,6k // SUMMARY // What dating Sapnap would be like
// MASTERLIST // ANONLIST //
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Moving in with the boys in the Dream Team house
Because Sapnap moved in with Dream he wouldn't just let you move in. He awkwardly asked permission from Dream and George now that he lived with them.
To him, it was a house decision, not just his
The three of them had been living together for over half a year now
"Dream! George!" Sapnap calls out, through the house. "Could you guys come into the living room for a second?" He didn't wait for an answer. Walking back into the living he sat down in his spot on the couch. "What's up?" Dream asks when he walks into the living room. Dropping down on his spot on the couch. Soon after George followed, sitting next to Dream. "Alright, uhm," Sapnap immediately shut down. How the fuck was he going to ask this. It felt so weird. He knew they liked Y/n. They've been here so many times. "I'm not sure .. how to .. ask this," he takes a deep breath. "Is everything okay?" George asks, a little worried about Sapnap's nervous demeanour. "Did something happen with Y/n?" "Uhm, not yet-" "Not yet? What does that mean?" Dream cuts Sapnap off in pure confusion. "Is something going on between you too?" "I want to ask them something-" "What!" "No, not that!" Sapnap is quick to cut off George. Guessing he was jumping to a very big conclusion. "I just need," letting out a sigh as if to ignore his nervousness. He stops jumping around the subject. "Need what?" now Dream was also worried about Sapnap. "Okay, I'm just gonna ask. This is our house, so I need your permission," he starts. "Can Y/n, move in?" "Really?" Dream is the first to answer. "You beat around the bush so much, for that?" he chuckled, letting out a breath he didn't realise he was holding. "I was so worried for a second there." "Yeah, same," George said. "I'm sorry I worried you guys," Sapnap apologized, scratching the back of his neck. "But...?" "Of course that's fine, Y/n is great," Dream answered the still nervous Sapnap. "You guys have been together for ages, of course, it's fine," George added. "Plus, Y/n's cooking is chef's kiss," All three chuckled at the comment.
When Sapnap asked you to move in with them you were genuinely shocked
It wasn't that you didn't want to move in with him
No, not at all
You were just expecting him to want to live with just the three of them for a while longer
You obviously told him yes, who wouldn't want to live with Sapnap
When you first moved in you were very cautious
You didn't want to disturb the peace or any routines
Besides that, you showed up, the day of the move, with pie
Almost like a bribe
Held an entire speech about how you wouldn't be in their way and if they changed their mind, you would understand
They laughed it off and very much enjoyed the pie
Dream and George adore your relationship
You two never really took pictures together
All the pictures you had gathered over the years were mostly taken by Dream and George
They would often find you guys in the living room, cuddled up, fast asleep. *click*
Naps for days
Dream had already gotten used to the two of you napping on the living room couch. George on the other hand hadn't gotten used to it yet. It was probably the third week of George living in the Dream Team house. He had just finished a stream. Walking past the living room, he took a quick look inside. Though his brain didn't really register what he saw just yet. Walking into the kitchen, he opened the fridge. That's when it hit him. He knew of you, of course, had seen you on discord multiple times. But he hadn't met you in real life yet. Completely forgetting about the fridge, he went back to the living room. There he found you and Sapnap. Cuddled close together. Sapnap on his back, snapback lowered so it covered his eyes. You on his chest, hips secure between his legs. Sapnaps, right arm wrapped around you. His left hand held tightly by yours. Holding it close to you. The beeping of the fridge went completely unnoticed by him. You, nor Sapnap, didn't hear it. Both being pretty deep sleepers. "George!" Dream's voice startles the shit out of George. Making him jump at the suddenness of the call out. "Do they do this often?" he whispers, his eyes only leaving the couple for a split second. His eyes connected with a frustrated-looking Dream, before returning to the couple. "Yes, but George, you left-" Dream didn't bother finishing. George tiptoed closer to the couple. *click*
Nap is something the two of you often do
Especially after you had a long workday
You weren't a streamer / YouTuber like the boys
You're an artist
And you give workshops 3 times a week
It paid well but could be very exhausting
This is where the naps came in
You loved spending time with Sapnap, but with the both of you busy, often
You didn't get to spend a lot of quality time together
So whenever you could, you would ask him to nap together
Sapnap never complained, he loved napping with you
You don't have movie nights, or well, you don't have them often
Instead, you have binge nights
Either in your shared bedroom or in the living room
You guys are just unable to watch (tv) shows unless it's all in one go
If you don't watch a show in one go you guys forget about it
Ending in conversations like
"Remember that show- ugh. I forgot the name," you start while you're on your iPad, working on a commission. "Yeah?" Sapnap asks, he's at his desk. Editing a video of his. "Ugh, that show about the, uhm, the uhm," you start snapping your fingers like it will help you remember whatever it was the show was about. "I think it was- was it a zombie? Zombie doctor or something?" "What? You're not making any sense, Darlin'," he chuckles, turning to look at you. Sat on his bed you wear a frustrated thinking look. Rolling his chair over to you, he pecks your cheek. "You'll figure it out. When you do, we'll put it back on our watch list, alright?" You pout but accept defeat.
Binge-watching also includes cuddles, of course
When in bed, you sit between his legs
His back against the headboard, your back against him
Arms around your waist
In the living room, you steal the corner, which is normally Dream's spot
Being in the living room includes a few things
Kitching access
Snuggles with Patches
Being awake when Dream and George say their goodnight
Being awake when Dream and George wake up
"You guys are still awake?!" Dream asks when he walks into the living room. He went to bed around 11 pm for once and woke up at 10 am. You two, on the other hand, had been awake since 11 am the day before. Having been awake for almost 24 hours. Though that wasn't unusual for you two. "Yes, there are toasties in the microwave," you answer, eyes not leaving the tv screen. You had just finished making toasties about 15 minutes ago. You and Sapnap both snacking on them.
Driving
We all know Sapnap loves his Tesla
Owning that car is one of the reasons he loves to drive
He doesn't need a purpose the drive
He'll just come up to you like
"Are you up for a drive? I feel like driving right now." "Sure, anywhere you wanna go?" "Not really, let's just drive," you agree. Changing swiftly into some comfy clothes. You follow Sapnap out into the cold night air.
Late-night drives with him were honestly your favourite
You'll open the window, enjoying the breeze
His hand on your thigh at all times
He too has the window open
(You really are a maniac if you don't have your windows at least halfway down when you're on a non-purpose drive)
You guys don't really care for expressive dates
You would rather drive with no purpose together than go on a restaurant date
You'll often end up driving to this spot you call yours
(It could honestly be a place of kidnapping but let's not think about that)
It's on a mountain and honestly has such a great view
With it being on a mountain you wouldn't expect to be able to reach it by car, but you can
too easily for your liking, as sometimes you wouldn't be the only car up there
But you still call it yours
A little bit for afab!readers
What he does when you’re on your period
He is very unsure about what to do
He wants to help but doesn't know how
Even though he's been with you many many periods
It's like his mind just wipes anything he learned after ever period ends
At first it frustrated you, but over time you got used to it
It didn't bother you, cause you knew he would still do anything you needed
He would go get you pads or tampons
Get you candy, chocolate and obviously whipped cream
He even bought you one of those heating pads that he saw on your TikTok for you page
(let's also not go into, what exactly your TikTok for you page contains)
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eminems-skittles · 2 years
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how they react to an s/o who talks during movies
a/n: wrote this so super quick bc i had the idea and needed to write it. i’m watching stranger things with my dad and i normally talk through everything (i can’t help it i even do it when i watch stuff alone) and he isn’t like responding so it’s making me self conscious:( so voilà: headcanons (requests r open!!)
pairings: dream x reader, wilbur soot x reader, sapnap x reader, karl jacobs x reader
dream
he does not care at all
he gives me the vibes of someone who also talks during a movie or tv show
sometimes u and him will get so into a conversation u will forget about the show
if it’s something ur self conscious about he does his best to ease it
which means he’s gonna talk more than u and be more obnoxious
wilbur
it doesn’t bother him either
he knows that u can’t really help but comment and it just helps u watch/understand the show or movie better
if he sees that ur not talking as much he will start making random comments
it’s to help u feel more comfy and not be as self conscious
he likes to hear ur thoughts on whatever you’re watching
sapnap
it probably bothered him at first
but after he realized that it’s just something you do he gets used to it
sometimes he doesn’t reply (only cuz he’s focused on whatever y’all r watching) so u stop talking bc u think he’s mad
as soon as he picks up on it, he’s reassuring u it’s okay
“darlin’, you know i love hearing your comments right?”
super sweet about it
karl
he probably talks more than u do
which puts u at ease
u both constantly have so much to say about the stuff ur watching
like dream, y’all probably forget about the show and just do a deep dive into your conversations
he honestly probably doesn’t even realize that talking during a movie is something ur self conscious about since he makes u feel so comfy <3
of course if ur watching something with someone else + him, he instantly realizes the difference and asks about it later
overall it’s just <33333
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The Medicine Isn’t Kicking In (But Life Is Kicking My Teeth Out)
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or: the one where you invite sapnap over for dinner
FITPS!verse
TW/ cursing, alcohol, mention of nightmares, insomnia, implied past child abuse (not graphic)
“you look like shit.”
sapnap huffs, rubs a hand over his face, “Yeah, i-“
you don’t give him time to answer, using your thumb to hold his chin up to the light, turning his face over in the lights.
“Seriously Sapnap,” you shake your head, turning his ghoulish white face in the light from side to side, “are you sleeping?”
he sighs, “yeah, i’m sleeping-“
his voice is gentle, a lie, feels bad lying to you-
“seriously, sapnap,” there’s concern laced in your voice, “you look like you haven’t slept in years. tell me the truth, or i’ll ask Amelie.”
he huffs, rolls his eyes on this threat
(as if she doesn’t run into the library every day and pull on your cardigan sleeves, “Sapnap said he only got one hour of sleep last night.” she pauses, her eyebrows laced together, “i’m worried.”)
but your hand goes from oulling at his face at all these different lights and angles to resting against the side of his face.
finally, he leans against your hand, really taking in the feeling, a gentle sigh, “Just havin’ a little trouble sleeping is all, i guess.”
his eyes stay shut against your hand.
your voice drops, because you know sapnap would hate if people heard this part of him:
“sapnap,” you say gently, “is it the nightmares again?”
he huffs, the scared part of him that hides in you when you two sleep together gone,
“i’m fine, darlin’,” he says, takes your hand, “i promise.”
brings your hand to his mouth and kisses the top of it, makes you roll your eyes but red still races to your face.
you know in passing, of the nightmares. the way he tosses and turns in bed, sweating, gripping onto the sheets for dear life, waking up borderline hysterical, his face hidden in you so he doesn’t wake Amelie up, even when he’s worried he’s half dying, that his father lurks behind a doorway, down the hall, ready to pounce-
“you lie,” you say simply, drop your voice, “let me take care of you for once, come over for dinner tonight, my treat.”
he sighs, rubs his eyes, “i can’t, darlin’. i got amelie-“
you hit his shoulder gently, “the both of you, obviously.” you roll your eyes, “you two are a package deal.”
he sighs, runs his hand through his hair, “i dunno-“
mentally he goes through the list of things he has to do: laundry, pack Amelie’s lunch, bath time, homework-fuck, he should probably take a shower too-
but he thinks of spending half the night alone, amelie tangled in her own things to do, and the familiar ache and gnaw of loneliness pulls at his stomach-
“i’ll pull out my secret weapon if i have to.” you tease gently and finally, finally he smiles-
“Yeah?” he snorts, takes a step closer to you, so your bellies practically touch, “and what’s that, darlin’?”
a large, toothy smile out of you, “Amelie.”
it’s simply, all it takes, and he knows it, groans. one mention of her being able to go to your house for dinner and it’s over for him.
“fine,” he sighs, “if you’re sure-“
a nod from you, “positive. five o’ clock, don’t be late.”
and he snorts, leans in, a gentle kiss to your forehead, “five. we’ll be there.”
and he’s walking up the stairs, hand in hand with amelie before you can second guess yourself.
the problem with inviting sapnap over for dinner is mostly that fact that it’s the eighth wonder of the world how you’re alive. cooking isn’t your strong spot, and sapnap will insist on paying if you order food in (or you’ll find it in your running shoes day later)
so with the only plan to get home and try your best, you dip out of work early and race home, and start.
“Doll,” Sapnap sighs, has been pacing by the staircase the last ten minutes, “c’mon darlin, we’re gonna be late.”
some stomping, a vague noise of something being thrown, and her voice sounds like it’s stuck in something, comes back muted and far away, she yells back: “one second!”
being alone with his thoughts is dangerous.
he turns, looks in the old mirror that hangs by the closet by the front door.
fuck he thinks i need a haircut.
he adjusts his shirt sleeves. a long sleeve button down was probably too much. decides to roll the sleeve up to his elbows, hope it doesn’t look too wrinkly, though it was in the back of his closet.
his jeans are the only pair he has that don’t have rips or grease or any sort of black stain on them, a nicer pair (as far as stuff he owns goes), found them shoved in the back of his closet in a corner, told himself he’d never have an occasion to wear them-
“Aimes!” he yells again, driving if he looks at himself any long he’s going to overthink it and just not go-
only to be face to face with amelie.
she carries her stuffed rabbit under her arm, was sapnaps, passed down to her now (“to keep you safe, darlin’.” he said gently when he gave it to her)
“i’m right here, Sapnap,” she giggles, “here.”
and she passes a rubber band to him a small comb, and him, with no care in the world for being in the threshold of the door, drops to his knees and slowly combs her hair. his fingers work slowly, but delicately, a messy braid as he puts the rubber band around it-
“perfect, let’s get your coat.”
he stands, bundles her up, picks her up and she’s on his hip, the stuffed rabbit squished between their bellies-
even though it’s december, and dark early and cold, taking the truck seems like a waste of gas (and he can’t convince himself to spend anymore money on gas. plus, it would take a miracle, three prayers and a sacrifice for the truck to turn on, depending on tis mood)
by the time they get to your door, they’re all but shivering, but you usher them in, take the coats.
your fave is pink when sapnap hands his coat over, seeing him, dressed semi nicely for once, not in clothes that don’t have his shops logo on it, or an old band or hockey shirt, makes you blush for some silly reason-
“you clean up nicely.” you tease gently.
he sighs, pulls on his shrit, “yeah uhm. Amelie insisted-“
it’s a lie, and amelie gasps, “I did-“
but he covers her mouth, “darling, i think i just saw their cat in the kitchen-“
and she gasps and is off.
“kids these days,” sapnap tries to laugh, bud his face is pink, “you uh-“ he shakes his head, “look amazing.”
and now it’s your turn to snort, because he’s lying, has to be. you’re wearing an old apron, old stains no matter how much you wash it, torn and worn with age, jeans and an old reading shirt the library put together two summers ago-
“Charming, as always.” you finally say, and his face is still pink.
“oh uh-here.”
he holds up a small bag, and before you can argue, he rolls his eyes: “i’m a gentleman, god damn it. i can’t come empty handed.”
the bag contains a small bouquet of newspaper paper flowers, the kind you taught Amelie how to make a few days prior, she poured over the kitchen table, teaching sapnap, and a small bottle of wine.
“Sapnap,” you click your tongue, taking the bouquet of flowers and thinking of where to put them, turning the label of wine of
he interrupts you, “none of that, i have some manners.”
it quiet for a second, weighing the flowers and wine in your hand for a second, he claps his hands:
“put me to work. what’s left?”
and realistically, you wanted it to be like those lazy sundays in you dreamt of with him-he sleeps in, no nightmares, wakes up well rested and ready for the day. he spends the day in, and you by his side, amelie runs between you two-
you shake the thought from your head, almost too pathetic-
sapnap stirs the spaghetti sauce.
it was hidden in the bottom of the freezer, but is just as good as new, a recipe passed down and down until it finally got you-
“smells amazing,” sapnap all but gushes, wears a pink kiss the cook apron you all but insisted he wore so he didn’t ruin the nice shirt, “i hope you didn’t go through too much trouble for us.”
amelie giggles, on her belly in the middle of the kitchen, plays with the small kitten that usually darts inbetween your legs,
“Anything for you.” you say, and you mean it, smiling when you see how he blushes and messes with his shirt sleeves.
dinner is served on plates passed down to you, but it’s all the same to them. amelie sits next to sapnap and talks with her hands to the two of you about school, and sapnap engages the entire time, and a smile never leaves your face as you watch him in his element.
sapnap insists you sit while he cleans the dishes, pours a small glass of wine as you sit on the small island. he sings along quietly to the songs on the radio, even if he doesn’t know it, makes up his own lyrics as amelie dodges inbetween his legs, chasing the cat and teasing sapnap-
night falls and you two collapse onto the too small couch in your front room; sapnaps legs all but fall over the edge of it, but he doesn’t seem bothered, curled up between him and the couch, amelie passed out on the floor
his voices comes back low, deep with sleep, and you thought he was long passed out: “thank you, for tonight. i-i needed it.”
the pad of his thumb draws circles over your cheek, the only other indication he’s awake.
“always,” you say gently, looking up at him, “i mean it whenever you need it.”
a lazy laugh out of him, “i’ll remember that darlin’.”
and a few minutes later, the circles stop and a quiet snore from him, and you know you accomplished the small task.
sapnap dreams of ways to make it up to you.
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sapnapmybeloved006 · 1 year
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Sapnap with a read who's got a fear of abandonment
Oouu, I like this one.
Sapnap with a reader who has abandonment issues!(Headcanons)
He always texts and checks up on you, even if it's just a little "Hey baby, thinking about you:D" or a full on
"Hey babe I've been thinking a lot and I just love you so much a bad you mean so much to me and I am so glad to have finally met someone like you." Typa thing
So many reassuring hugs, back hugs, side hugs, bear hugs, just a little pinky hug. Just ask, he loves them just as much
Speaking of, he's a clingy boy anyway and just loves always talking to you and snuggling and such
Rooftop/star gazing dates at 2am
If you don't live with him then he falls asleep on facetime with you every night
Tries to text you frequently even when he's busy
If you're ever panicked or overwhelmed he will just sit with you and hold you
Or if he can't be there physically then he calls you immediately no matter what and just listens if you need him to
He sings to you, for sure
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pray4saint · 8 months
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looove your writing style and thoughts on the boys!! could we get anything for munch!bf sapnap ;)))
🐈‍⬛
munch!bf sapnap hcs
masterlist & descrip. rated r. 16+. munch!sap. fem!reader.
a/n. yes absolutely 100%
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munch!bf!sapnap who always welcomes you home from work by dragging you off to the bedroom and lying you down so he can nestle himself between your legs
munch!bf!sapnap whose fingers dig deep into the plush of your thighs and it leaves marks for hours afterwards
munch!bf!sapnap who slaps your thighs when you don't listen to a command
”hands off darlin'.” he tells you, referring to your hands before he puts his tongue to work at your clit. the stimulation makes you moan and your hands fly to your mouth. sapnap makes a tsk sound against your pussy before he pulls off and smacks your thigh, hard. ”ow!” you whine at both the loss of contact and the harsh hit to your skin. ”i told you princess, hands. off.” you nod at him frantically, desperate to feel his mouth on you again.
munch!bf!sapnap who teases you first by sucking dark marks into your skin, starting between your breasts and moving down to your stomach, and then to your pelvis and around to your inner thighs before landing one on your clit
munch!bf!sapnap who keeps your lower half still while he eats you out regardless of your pleas for him to let go, to give you a minute to breathe, to stop his attack on your cunt
he moves his tongue along the walls of your pussy while you hands fist into the sheets, your voice getting ever louder
the sounds of your messy cunt and your mewls and his groaning against your clit and his hands occasionally slapping at your legs echo throughout the room
every time you cry out his name, begging him not to stop, it sends stimulation to his dick and he starts to move his hips against the sheets, trying to get some friction and relieve the ever growing hard on in his pants
after your first orgasm, he doesn't stop, he takes less than five seconds to catch his breath before he's eating you out again like a mad man
”sap– fuck sap!” your fingers pull at his strands and he moans into your pussy, making your back arch off the bed. ”sapnap please! let me make..” you let out a deep sigh, ”please let me make you feel good..” the words come out mainly as a whine, and your boyfriend looks up at you without stopping his attack on your cunt. it was clear you'd have to wait awhile to repay the favour.
by the time he's done with you, your legs are trembling and your throat hurts and he's cooing in your ear how much he loves you
also a hundred percent surprised when you still try to pull him up from between your legs and get your mouth on his cock
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marianosbrixton · 2 years
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call my bluff, call you babe; dtk + wilbur
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pairings: sapnap, dream, georgenotfound, wilbur soot, karl jacobs x reader (separate)
summary: pet names i think various mcyts would call you
warnings: one swear word in sapnap’s section, suggestive content in dream’s, one mention of eating in wilbur and karl’s, none otherwise!
a/n: this is my first time writing on this blog! i hope you enjoy it, feel free to send requests!
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sapnap
darlin’, babe, cutie
✧ i can imagine sapnap being a big advocate for pet names, because why wouldn’t he be? he loves you, and he wants you to know
✧ sapnap says darlin’ with the g cut off because he’s southern and i said so (also because i’m emotionally attached to liam from the darkest minds)
✧ like, you’d pass him something he asked for a few seconds prior and he’d be like “thank you, darlin’“ with a slightly exaggerated southern drawl because if you’re anything like me, you’re obsessed with it and he knows that. or you’d be on the phone with him, about to hang up, and he’d say “alright, darlin’, love you”. it’s just such a casual thing to him that he’d say it whenever.
✧ i feel like babe is just an easy one to throw out mid-sentence, it’s also not too heavy in terms of PDA so it’s a harmless one to say on stream or in front of friends. long story short, i can definitely see sapnap being a babe guy
✧ “hey, babe, have you seen my [insert random object here]?” or “babe, you’ll never guess what this bitch just said to me” (the bitch in question is naturally either punz or george)
✧ we’ve heard him call karl cutie enough times that there’s no doubt in my mind that he’d say it all the time. there’s also that clip from george’s first cooking stream (you know the one), so i think that at any given moment he’d take one look at you and just be like “you look so cute”
✧ or he’d pull you into a hug and go “come here, cutie”
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dream
baby, angel, pretty girl/boy/one
✧ dream strikes me as a baby person. to me, baby feels a lot more intimate than babe, and i think he would like that.
✧ whether it’s a casual “hi, baby” or a whiny “babyyyy, give me cuddles,” he’d probably use it every other sentence.
✧ angel is a word i can imagine dream using both during and after those kinds of activities. like, you’d be mid act and he’d do something that would knock the wind out of you and drive you absolutely wild, and he’d go “yeah? s’that good, angel?”
✧ and then after the fact, you’d be pressed against him, completely out of breath, and he’d be running his fingers softly down your spine to try to coax you back to the mortal realm and he’d softly say to you, “how’re you doing, angel?”
✧ pretty girl/boy/one is one i picture him saying during moments where you very much do not feel pretty. like, for example, after you’ve just woken up, and your hair is an absolute mess, you can barely keep your eyes open, and you feel there’s no possible way anybody can find you attractive, dream’s there to prove you wrong as he says, “g’morning pretty girl/boy/one” except he says it all gravelly and stuff because everybody loves a good morning voice. 
✧ or maybe you’ve had food poisoning or the flu or something and you’ve been throwing up your internal organs for approximately three to five business days, and you physically couldn’t feel worse if you tried, but here comes your golden retriever boyfriend with his loving eyes and a sympathetic “oh, i’m sorry, pretty girl/boy/one” as he rubs his hand down your back. i wouldn’t be surprised if whatever illness you had cleared up immediately.
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george
little baby, love, snookums
✧ george doesn’t strike me as someone who uses pet names an awful lot, but i imagine he’d throw them out here and there
✧ you know that one clip of george showing the stream his dog and he was holding her and he went “little baby”, i feel like he’d definitely say that while hugging/cuddling you
✧ let’s set the scene; it’s freezing, and you’re wrapped up in more blankets than you can count, and he’d just kinda cradle you to his chest and coo, half joking, half not, “awww, little baby”
✧ george is english so i think legally he has to call you love or the queen will show up at his house with a machine gun and start shooting. whatever the english version of the secret service is will have snipers lined up outside of his window and then he drops a “thank you, love” and they back off
✧ typing the word snookums is causing me physical pain but i put it on the list because i feel like george is the type of person who would feel genuine disgust when using super sappy pet names, but also he’d do it to be funny
✧ like maybe you’d point out how little he uses them so he’d start overusing them to tease you, like “here’s your dinner, snookums” with an unfathomably exaggerated kiss on your cheek, or “would you like me to refill your water, honeybear?” with the most mocking tone you’ve ever heard
✧ it’s all in good humour though, because he does love you, and you both know it
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wilbur
my love, darling, my baby
✧ this man has pet names coming out of his ears
✧ similar to george, legally as an english person, wilbur has to call you my love or the entire royal family will put a bounty on his head. however, i do believe that he says it every second word, so he’s safe for now
✧ if someone gave you a dollar for every time wilbur’s said some variation of, “have you eaten yet, my love?” or “let’s go to sleep, my love” you’d be rich (unless you aren’t from a country that uses dollars, in which case you’ll have to find something to do with all those dollars)
✧ if they also gave you a dollar for every time will called you darling, you’d be a billionaire by the end of the week. i don’t think i need to remind you of that clip of him flirting with quackity before mcc but i will anyway. i don’t make the rules, your name is darling now
✧ from dumb questions like “darling, would you still love me if i was a mouse?” to “i’ve missed you, my darling” after being apart from you for like ten minutes, sometimes you’re convinced he’s forgotten your real name
✧ my baby is one of those ones that i see him using half as a joke and half not. i feel like it would stem from “little baby man”, like one day he’d call you that because he’s a giant and you’re inevitably shorter than him (unless you’re not, in which case i’m afraid of you), and eventually it would turn into “little baby” and then because it’s will, one day he’d, in a similar fashion to george, pull you into his chest and coo, “my baby”
✧ i just feel like he’d be so unbelievably in love with you and so full of adoration that he’d just want to tell you every second of every day, and that would manifest as him pressing a kiss to your hair and softly whispering, “my baby”
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karl 
honey, sweet girl/boy/one, my angel
✧ i’m not sure how to explain it but karl just gives off honey energy. 1950′s housewife vibes, you know?
✧ like he’d be going off about pokémon cards (as he does), and if you’re like me and you sorta just don’t get it, you’d be smiling and nodding because even if you don’t completely understand it, you love him and he’s happy and that’s good enough for you. he’d get animatedly excited about a particular card and he’d just be like, “oh my god, honey, you don’t even realise how big this is”
✧ or the two of you would be just casually talking and he’d start jokingly teasing/making fun of you, and even though you aren’t actually upset, you’d make a big show of walking away from him, at which point he’d grab you by the waist and pull you into a hug and say “aww, i’m sorry, honey” while doing that laugh (you know the one)
✧ sweet girl/boy/one is a name that i imagine him calling you after you’ve done something nice for him. like, maybe you noticed that he hadn’t had any water for a bit or that he hadn’t eaten lunch yet, so you’d bring him something, and he’d be so grateful that he says “thank you, sweet girl/boy/one” with so much love in his voice that you know he genuinely appreciates it
✧ or you’d compliment his outfit or something because you think it looks good and he’d smile at you and reply “you think so? thanks, sweet girl/boy/one”
✧ karl’s called sapnap “my angel” more times than i can count, so i have no doubt in my mind that he’d say it to you too. you’d do something particularly adorable and i feel like his brain would just short circuit with how much love he has for you and the only words he could string together would be “my angel” because you are his angel, whether you like it or not
✧ another time i think he’d say it is when you’re cuddled into his chest, so tired it’s unbelievable, yet still fighting off sleep because you want to stay up and hang out with him. he sees this, and he pulls you closer, presses a kiss to the crown of your head, and mumbles “go to sleep, my angel”
✧ karl jacobs give me a hug challenge
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kumezyzo · 8 months
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pls more bf!sapnap? I absolutely adore your writing🩷🩷
thank you for requesting more bf!sapnap headcannons!! four seperate people have asked for soft hcs 😭😭
not streamer reader (even tho i love streamer reader) cause people never ask for streamer reader 🥲 take a shot everytime i say streamer reader
anyway, enjoy! or dont.... :) m.list
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bf!sapnap who loves it when he gets to talk about you. he gets a huge smile on his face as he talk about recent developments in your life together.
bf!sapnap who gets really touchy when you two are drinking. he starts telling you how much he loves you and what he loves about you as of it was something he recites to himself every day.
bf!sapnap who would love it if you tried to learn greek but then get a little embarrassed if you start speaking it better than him.
bf!sapnap who tells you its raining outside, secretly hoping you will suggest running out in the rain. if you dont, he sucks it up and asks you himself.
bf!sapnap who desperately wants to recreate a romance movie kiss scene in the rain with you.
"baby, come here!" he exclaims happily as he watches you look up at the rain.
you smile brightly at him as you walk closer to him, "what?" you ask once youre close enough. he reaches out to hold your face in his hands. he grins, blushing, and slowly leans in to kiss you.
a picture of you two in the rain ends up on dreams snapchat...somehow...
bf!sapnap who wouldnt necessarily watch your favourite shows with you, but would let you talk/rant about it.
bf!sapnap who wakes up in the middle of the night a minute after you do. regardless of where you went, if it were to the bathroom or to get water, he waddles out of bed to find you. and he will only come back to bed with you.
"nick, im just trying to pee..."
"oh...okay," he says through the door raspily as he rubs at his eyes. he stands there and waits for you, leaned up against the wall, to walk you back to bed.
or
"so this is where you ran off to?" he asks you when he sees you in the kitchen with a glass of water. he smiles at the way you jumped at the sound of his voice.
you took a sip from the glass as he walks over and plants a kiss on your forehead. you smile and silently offer him some water, which he very happily takes.
bf!sapnap who will think about your future together during the strangest times. like if youre doing the dishes or wiping the counter, or even just doing your morning routine. he can imagine doing that all with you for the rest of your lives.
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sorry its so short! i just wanted to save some for my other hc asks! um yea... thats it. hope you enjoyed 😁 -nony
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zukikoof · 1 year
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hey love!! if your requests are open could you maybe write a dtqk x gn!reader (seperately) on how they would announce your relationship??? (reader is also a streamer/youtuber) THANKS !!!!!!! MWAH
dtqk announcing your relationship
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Reqs are always open darl 🥰 anyways yw love mwuah :]
Pronouns used: you/your
Summary: how the boys would reveal your relationship
-💐🎀🧸-
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Dream
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He’d make a video similar to his face reveal
Imagine the title being “hey, this is y/n”
and it’d start off with him smiling and all of that
Of course it would be filmed in like a vlog style with the end reveal of him and you dating
Also lets say you two streamed together b4
Fans would be saying stuff like “I FKN KNEW IT” or “HUHHHH?? FR???”
of course you two know the negativity that would come but it wouldn't break your love, it wouldn't break something so genuine
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georgie
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It would be pretty late when he reveals it
He just needs to know your the one, like the one
And he would like that line of work and life
But when he finally wants to
Geez, its his mission to find the right time
Okay so I feel like it’d be a sort of slip up kinda
Just him knowing he wants to tell the world and knowing he can at anytime
Makes him spill
It would be the both of you streaming together
Youd say something really weird or dumb or whatever
So he mumbles out “i dont know why i love this idiot”
The mic catches it.
And he ends the stream
Dw he confirms it on twitter with like a long ass paragraph
So it seems youre the lovely blend of personal or private
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sapnap
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Oh another slip up one 😕
Hes just in love your honor
Okay its the dt + you house
Living together means when someone knocks you never know who it is
So its a stream with like Punz and you just happen to knock
He ushers you to come in, thinking its like George or Dream and he’d get like content
But you thought this meant he wasnt recording or streaming
Uh so you enter saying
“Babe what d’yo want for dinner”
And he’s shocked.
Bewildered even.
Hes not angry that you just sorta revealed your relationship hes just kinda sad he didnt get to 😕
Im in love with Sapnap.
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karl
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It would be serious to him
Because he loves you and he wanted to make this thing of announcing it to the world
Like actually the world
Okay but it would be a stream
100% unfiltered
Just to talk about you and his admiration for you
So he would introduce you as “the amazing, wonderful, pretty, perfect streamer y/n”
True though
Anyways everyone would just love it because they can tell he's in love with you.
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quackity
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He definitely made it into a video because he couldn't stop shaking
He’s so nervous
And he invited you to be with him in the video after many failed solo tries
Obviously, he wants you to be apart of it now
And since its such a big step in bis life with you in it
He knows its the right decision
Especially after everyone was supportive
They love your content, they love his
Its a win-win
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