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blip-blip-blop · 2 months
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first dranart since november ;0
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bad268 · 2 years
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Smash (CC! Dream X Reader)
Fandom: RPF
Requested: No, I wanted to release something for when Dream face reveals, so this is separate from my Writing Inktober thing. Also, this is my 100th post!
Warnings:  Use of Dream's name (Clay), no pronouns but Sap calls reader "mamas" once
W.C. 968
As always, my requests and ships are OPEN
MASTERLIST // HITLIST
~~(^I actually recorded this from the stream)
Face revealing sucked. Being a faceless streamer who was dating another faceless streamer sucked too. Especially when you knew that your boyfriend was working up towards a face reveal, and everyone was pressuring you to do the same since you were so close. Couldn’t be me.
Except it is. 
After being with Dream for three years and not showing each other your faces, it just seemed natural to us. When we met, we just kept our relationship through text and discord calling. We just never thought to show our faces to each other. Also, we just never told the fans that we were together.
That is until he decided that he was going to reveal everything. He was going to face reveal to all of his friends, and his fans, and then he was going to do a panel at twitchcon. He just had to unintentionally ruin my day.
I joined our discord voice chat since he and Sapnap were already in it, and I was bored with watching this show. “Hey, guys.” “Wassup mamas,” Sapnap laughed.
“Hey babe,” Clay dismissed Sapnap’s comment by just moving into the next statement. “We’re talking about the plan to face reveal.”
“Oh,” I pressed, “what’s it looking like?”
“Well, George is coming to Florida, so I was going to face reveal to him at the airport or something,” Dream explained. 
“Oh, so I’m going to be the only one who hasn’t seen your face?” I laughed. “And I’ve literally been dating you for three years.”
“I mean, you’re gonna be at twitchcon, right?” Sap popped in.
“Well, yes,” I stated as if it were obvious. “I’m literally in a separate panel with you, Sap.”
“Then, why don’t you fly to Florida, too.” Sap said as if it were the easiest, most obvious thing in the world. “Meet us here, and we all go to L.A. together. Simple”
“It’s not that simple, Sap,” I sighed, leaning back in my chair as I started spinning side to side. “I can’t just drop everything to fly to Florida. Let alone plan a whole face reveal”
“Well, what can we do to help?” Dream offers. “Like you’re already on a posting break, you’re gonna need to be here for twitchcon, and we still haven’t met, technically. You and I could face reveal together.”
“I have to pack, and I really don’t want to,” I chucked. “I mean, I don’t want to intrude either since you guys knew each other longer, and you’ve been planning this longer.”
“You wouldn’t intrude!” Dream and Sapnap exclaimed.
“You could literally show up randomly, and I would let you in without a second thought,” Dream pointed out.
“You don’t even know what I look like, so what if a random person showed up at your house and pretended to be me?” I laughed.
“Well, I better hope it’s actually you,” he also chuckled. Sap let out a loud laugh before saying he was going to log off to go get food. Then, the sound of him leaving the call sounded. This is when Dream turned serious. “You do know you could never intrude on us, right?
“I do now, but you guys were all friends before I joined, so I thought-”
“You thought wrong,” he interrupted. “You could never inconvenience me or Sap or George. You are a part of our team whether you like it or not. You will never be intruding on us.”
Hearing him reassure me gave me some confidence. “If I did,” I paused for dramatic effect. “When?”
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It has been a few days since we had this call, and Dream was still the only one that knew that I was flying out to Florida and that I was planning to face reveal. I packed up my suitcase and finalized everything at my house before leaving for the airport. I sent a quick text to Clay right before we took off.
When we landed, I walked over towards the pick up area. I kept looking around paranoid that everyone was looking at me, and I did not know what facial expression I should be making. As I made my way to the door, I see Sapnap and a really tall blonde standing by the door. I froze. My eyes widened, as I stopped in the middle of the sea of people trying to leave the airport. I do not know what I was expecting Clay to look like, but he defiantly looked better than I could have ever thought.
Then the nerves sat in. What was George going to think? What was Sapnap going to think? What was Clay going to think? What if I did not meet their expectations? What if I disappointed them?
I decided then that I would bite the bullet and walk right up to them. As soon as I did, Sapnap looked up, and Clay turned his face away immediately. 
“Oh my god, you guys are my favorite Minecraft YouTubers,” I laughed quietly, so only they would hear me. “Can I get your autographs?”
“Y/N!” Clay exclaimed, throwing his arms around my shoulders and burying his face in my neck. “You look great.”
“Thank you, Clay,” I chuckled, hugging him back. I heard the click of a phone, and open one eye to see Sapnap pointing his phone at us. I just rolled my eyes before pulling away from Clay slowly. I held him at arm’s length to look at his face more. I noticed how green his eyes are, the freckles that spread across his cheeks, the fluffy dirty blonde hair on his head that I wanted to run my hands through, and most importantly, his smile. Looking at his smile made me smile as well before I decided what I wanted to say. “Honestly, I’d smash.”
“wHAT?”
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dededoodle · 1 year
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Stripes! 💚
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My brother about the dream face reveal
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darkwater-fic-recs · 1 year
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barely-a-person · 2 years
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ok but dream and george look SO american and british respectively. like ik that's where they're from but still, seeing them next to each other it's not just two white men, it's american white man and british white man
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hello Queen, I hope you’re having a good day/night! Can you make a Dream x reader (platonic), where he helps the reader through a panic attack?
Of course! Seeing as he's (currently) faceless, I made it through a call and tried to keep the reasoning for the panic attack vague. And I hope your day/night is also good!
To anyone new reading this: go follow @modelbus instead of here! Due to technical problems, this account will soon be deleted, and everything will be there instead :D
Broken Breaths
Pairing: CC!Dream x gn!Reader (platonic)
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Dream calls you a half hour after the big argument. It's just shitty timing, really.
You wipe your tears, trying to push away the panic that's swelling in your chest. It feels like a rising tide that'll eventually drown you, but hopefully not now.
"Hey!" Dream greets excitedly. "I have a question for you."
"Yeah?"
"Sapnap can't be in a video because he's going to see Karl, but I wanted to ask you to join anyways, so this works out better. Be in the video? Just George and I, and then you."
"Sounds like fun, what's it about?"
A beat.
"You're speaking fast." Dream says slowly.
"Sorry. I'm sorry." Being slow hurts for some reason and takes your breath away. Besides, this call needs to be over. Soon.
"Where are you right now?"
"My room?"
You slammed the door to your room.
You slammed it after-
Well. After the argument.
It wasn't pretty to say the least. Words were thrown, things brought up. Things that made you panicky inside, that once in your brain forced your breath out of your lungs. Breath that just didn't seem to be coming back no matter what you did.
And now you were thinking about it all over again. The words, the feelings. That tide was swelling too high for you to push it away this time.
"Sit down, please, I need you to sit down."
As if perfect timing, your legs give out and you sit down in your gaming chair. The phone drops onto the desk.
"Are you sitting?" Your breath is gone. Oh no. You need that. You need to breathe. "Any noise can work, but I need to know you're sitting so I know you're safe."
"Yes." You breathe out, forcing it past your closing lungs as you try to gasp for air. "Sitting."
"Good. That's good. Can you name three things you see?"
"Can't-" You can't.
"That's fine." Dream says quickly, not cutting you off but making sure it doesn't sound like you couldn't finish your sentence. "I'm going to ask you to breathe with me. I'll say in, count to three, then we hold for three, then we exhale for three. Try to follow along as best you can."
Your eyes unfocus. You can't- you can't breathe-
"You can breathe. You have to breathe." Dream urges.
"Come on, you got this. Breathe. Remember how you told me you hated when people reminded you that you're breathing? Because then you have to think about it? I want you to think about it. Just breathe. That's it."
"In, 1, 2, 3, hold 1, 2, 3, out 1, 2, 3. Yeah, that's it. Doing good."
He repeats it two more times, before moving to four seconds (and repeats it four times), then does the same with five and six.
You're shaking still, shaking too much, but at least you can breathe again. The feeling of air in your lungs is one you never want to lose again.
"Where are you?"
"In... my room?"
"Yup. What are four things you see?"
"My computer, my wall. Poster. Phone."
"Three things you feel."
"Chair. Desk. Clothes."
"Two things you hear."
"The fan. You."
"And one thing you taste."
"My spit?"
"That's it. Do you remember what we were talking about?"
"Your video."
"Mhm. What happened before that?"
"I don't-"
"It's okay. That's okay. What about what you ate for breakfast this morning?"
"Toast."
He was asking you simple questions, yet they took so much energy and thought. It was becoming easier though.
"Me too. Lunch?"
"Skipped."
"Alright. Did you play Minecraft today? Learn something new?"
"Recorded with Tommy."
"I'm jealous." Dream says lightly. "When was that?"
"Three."
"It's six right now, was five thirty when I first called. Do you remember what you did at four?"
You close your eyes, struggling to keep them open. "Responded to emails."
"For how long?"
"An hour. I had paperwork to fill out." Stupid paperwork.
"Good. That's really good. How much are you with me right now would you say? If ten is your normal and one is dead sleep."
After a second, you respond. "Eight?"
"Perfect. You're in your room. You're sitting down at your chair. There's a fan going. Correct?"
"Yeah."
"Do you know what happened? After I called?"
"You... asked about a video?"
"Mhm. And after that."
"No."
You think you know, but saying it makes it too real.
"You had a panic attack. You're okay now. You're safe, in your room, sitting down."
"Okay." You respond despite the lack of a question, fully believing him.
You're safe, you're okay.
A silence settles between you two, one you use to breathe. Your hands dig into the arm rests of the chair before reaching out and dusting over the desk.
"Are you okay? Or, as okay as you can be."
"Yeah."
You're out of it. The tide's washed away.
"Thank god." Dream lets out a heavy breath. "What happened?"
"I got into an argument." Dream was here. Dream was here, and he cared, and you have people who care.
He lets out a heavy breath, loud in the silence of your room.
"I don't like that you're so far away. I want to be able to help." He admits.
"You did help."
"I want to able to hug you." He corrects.
"I feel like you'd hug me so tight I'd die."
Dream laughs, not his wheeze, but at least it's a laugh.
"Maybe."
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hawaiidwt · 2 years
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hiiii could u do dream / sapnap having a crush on a famous streamer hcs? :))
yup! im going to bed in like 20 min so here!!!
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dream !
MANZ HAD A CRUSH ON U FOREVER!
He just ADORE watching your streams.
whenever someone like donates an edit of u, boom, hes blushing so hard-
he likes the sound of your voice ( but not in a weird way, more of a calm way )
he likes watching your streams and sometimes using his other account, simp4uu , to donate.
since you faceless, he likes how u can express ur emotions without seeing your face
if you aren't faceless, he likes seeing your bright smile :-DDD
overall, mans just loved your baking stream. he ADORED you and your bff cooking and messing around.
he just adores you to bitssss
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ladycrose · 2 years
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Also like dream isn't even blonde lying ass bitch
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krinue · 2 years
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A little thing to celebrate my guys<3
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keilshrk · 2 years
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Pretty boy showing off his hair before the face reveal <3
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blip-blip-blop · 1 year
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the loveliest person to meet ☀️
this is my first art to get a retweet by dream fanart, i'm so hyped :D
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seal-fan · 1 year
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I know a lot of people are disappointed in how sympathetic to Dream Tommy's ending was. But honestly I think the ending overall was definitely a repudiation of both Dream and Punz! Tommy and Tubbo achieve what they set out to do. It's bittersweet, because the ending provides hope that the situation could have been resolved peacefully, but the intention was always to prevent Dream and Punz from achieving their dream of immortality and immense power. Dream and Punz are killed and can't be revived. They lose.
And why does Dream lose? For one thing, he underestimated Tubbo. The disc finale makes it clear how little regard Dream had for Tubbo, and how he saw people as chess pieces in his pursuit of power. Dream's fatal flaw is that he doesn't really understand or care about most other people. He's self obsessed and above all can't tolerate losing and not having his way, and that results in his perspective being warped. Tommy is important because he resists Dream's authority consistently, and Dream believes that resistance needs to be broken. Tubbo isn't important because he doesn't provide that resistance, or anything that interests Dream personally. But he's wrong! Tubbo is a person with his own motivations, goals and desires just like Dream. And while he isn't a fighter like Dream, he is very talented at redstone technology. Dream doesn't seem to have any idea what's coming and I think this is because he didn't understand Tubbo at all or at least underestimated him very greatly.
Dream also loses because of the flaws in his mentality. He believes that the ends justify the means, so no matter what harm he inflicts to others, it doesn't matter. But the entire core of morality is that when you hurt people that's bad, and when you help people that's good. Obviously things aren't that simple, but by embracing the idea that it's okay to harm people for little reasons like experimentation or intimidation or even fun - depending on how cynically you view Dream's character - you throw away your humanity. And in the end, when you hurt people, it comes back to bite you! Dream is incredibly selfish and horrible to Tommy and Tubbo throughout the story and that directly leads to Tommy being willing to die to stop his plans. Burning bridges is a bad strategy because no matter how smart you think you are it is never possible to control all the variables. Dream and Punz plan to seize power on their own and ignore the motivations and desires of everyone else on the server, but things don't work out that way.
I also wanted to take some time to think about Punz's character because obviously there isn't that much there. But since he's also involved in murder and experimentation in pursuit of immortality, he probably believes Dream is the only person capable of understanding him. He clearly does care about power a LOT, and it makes sense from a self motivated perspective for him to revive Dream, but I also think that from the ending, Punz has grown attached to Dream. He defends their ideology and tells Tommy that he is Dream's friend directly. It's likely that after isolating himself for so long, Punz wanted connection deeply. Even if you try and reject things like society, morality and attachments, as long as you're human you need people to care about. Dream provides that for Punz.
But Dream pretty clearly doesn't care about Punz in the same way! He scribbles George's name on the walls. His motivation is to make things simple again, so he can live together with George and Sapnap. He's left them behind in his pursuit of power but those are still his connections, people he cares about the most. Obviously Sapnap is against Dream but from what Tommy said in the ending, George doesn't talk to Dream anymore either. When Punz asks if he is Dream's friend, Dream is silent. It's an awkward moment, but it makes sense. Punz is following Dream out of loyalty and a sense that Dream is the only person he has. But Dream is motivated out of a sense to return to simpler times, and is simply using messy means to get there which he doesn't seem all that happy about. Punz is what he has, but George is what he wants.
In other words, murder and torture isn't a great foundation for a relationship!
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azuregiggles · 2 years
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HE IS RENDERING
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gh0stsblogs · 2 years
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TW: Dream Grooming allegations
I just found out about the Grooming Dream allagetions (i was working on my Halloween costume for like a month so i wasnt in social media) and honestlly uf he really did it i dont think i could ever trust any youtuber.
Like, im not even their fan, but reading the "texts" (real or not) literally has bring me flashbacks from when i was groomed, its horrible. I feel kinda sick rn. I dont want to belive in any of the sides beacuse if one is lying i would feel like shiy for bot beliving the other
(pd: he us being kinda childish honestlh but i guess in a situacion like this i would be too)
(pd2: srry for bad english, im kinda rusty)
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darkwater-fic-recs · 1 year
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