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grunge-innie · 1 year

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SFW Alphabet-Quackity

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Warning:Mention of inappropriate touching but nothing in detail

Pronouns:none

Pairings:Quackity x GN!reader

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A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)

I think Quackity's love language is quality time.He thinks that what keeps your relatshionship healthy is that the two of you can sit in a room together doing your own thing and still feel loved.

He's affectionate enough.When you guys are alone he showers you in affection but when you are around other people he keeps it on the down low.

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B = Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)

I think we all know what kind of friend he is.Alex Quackity is a very chaotic man so I think your frienship would be very fun and hype.Of course whenever you feel sad he would stop goofing of and help you out.

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C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)

Oh does he love cuddles.At the start of your relatshionship he would be to shy to ask for cuddles but after some time he became confident and now he just jumps on you and demands cuddles.

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D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)

He definitely wants to settle down but he doesn't want to rush things.Don't get him wrong he knows that you are THE one but he's just nervous.

He's very tidy and clean so cleaning doesn't bother him,but he can only cook like three meals so you would have to help him out with that.

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E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)

He would feel very bad and would question it for a few weeks before actually confronting you.He would be very calm on the outside but you could see his fingers slightly shaking and his eyes glistening.He would try to say it in a way that wouldn't hurt you much but he knew no matter how he says it you'll be hurt.

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F = Fiancé(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)

As I said before he doesn't want to rush inro anything so he will probably get married after 3-5 years of relatshionship.

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G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)

Behind that loud and chaotic personality lays a very gentle man.He wants to be held but he doesn't know how to ask for it so he'll drop some hints and please pick up on them and reassure him that he doesn't have to ask for your affection.

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H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)

He loves hugs.His hugs feel safe and he'll mostly hug you while you're doing something else like if you're cooking he'll come up behind you and hug you or if you're sitting down and working on something he'll wrap his arms around you from behind and lower his head so he can kiss your cheek.

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I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?)

He'll wait a bit on this one as well.He'll figure out that he loves you and then after 3 or 4 months after that realization he'll say it.

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J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)

He's not that jealous because he believes you so he won't get jealous if you are just talking to someone or one of his or your friends.He will get jealous if you start to ignore him(why would you do that).He doesn't say anything and stays silent but when you get home he's a lot more clingier.

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K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)

He likes to kiss you on your lips because he feels like it's really romantic but when you're busy he'll just come up behind you and kiss your cheek.

He likes to be kissed on the nose because he thinks it's very cute when you do that and he likes being kissed on the cheek.

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L = Little ones (How are they around children?)

He's very good around children because his loud personality is very entertaining for them but of course there are children that don't like loud noises so he's a lot more gentle and quiter with them.

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M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)

Mornings with him are the best.Usually you wake up first and you take your sweet time looking at him and gently brushing his hair out of his eyes.When he finally wakes up he looks at you smiles and then grabs you to cuddle with him

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N = Night (How are nights spent with them?)

Because of the lazy mornings spent with him the nights are a bit more lonely.Because he's an influencer he decides to work later in the day so he can have an easy going morning.He likes to work more in the night so he'll work till the early hours of morning and you'll try to stay up but he reassures you that he will be in bed when you wake up.

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O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)

He's a very private person but he'll start to open up slowly.Most of the things you have to pick up by yourself but when he feels comforotable he kind of blurbs everything out.

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P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)

He's not easily angered.He's very calm when it comes to resolving any issues and he doesn't get angry at you.

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Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)

He remember absolutely everything. The things that you don't remember ever telling to anyone he'll remember it.He likes to suprise you with things that you mentioned months ago.

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R = Remember (What is their favorite moment in your relationship?)

Every moment is his favourite but he definently likes cooking with you the most.Even though he's very bad at cooking he's getting better while learning with you

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S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)

Even though he's not that jealous he is very protective.If he sees someone touching you inappropriately or making you uncomfortable this man is literally sprinting towards you and fighting of the creeps.He would wrap his arms around your waist and gently guide you away from them and give them a death stare.

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T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)

Quackity would put so much effort in everything.There would be hidden meanings and inside jokes that only two of you knew the meaning of everywhere.He puts so much care into everything he does for you.

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U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)

He just sometimes overworks himself and you need to make him go to bed sometimes.

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V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)

It changes every few days.Some days he feels like the most handsome man on the earth and sometimes he feels so small in comparison to others.On the days that he feels the latter you are always there to reassure him that you think he is beautiful.

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W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)

Quackity is very independent and sometimes he isolates himself from others so he always felt fine being alone but the moment you entered his life he is not letting you go.In conclusion yes he would feel incomplete without you

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X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them.)

I think Quackity is a people pleaser.It just looks like he treauseres his friends a lot and that he would do anything for them.If someone asked him to do something he would most likely do it.

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Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)

He doesn't like self centered people.It's okay when people are exaggerating as a joke,he jokes like that as well,but when people are genuinely rude and don't participate in a conversation if it's not about them he thinks it's a very bad trait.

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Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habits of theirs?)

He kind of doesn't have any.If he goes to sleep late he will fall asleep the moment his body hits the mattress but usually he just looks at his phone till he falls asleep.

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A/N:My first mcyt/dsmp fic and of course it's a Quackity one.I'll try to write more for mcyts(C! and CC!)and some anime characters.Hope you enjoyed

AJ♡

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joviepog · 7 months

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EEE HI JOVIE again i love love your writing and im so glad youve been enjoying my stuff!! anyway, sweet and simple request-- wilbur and reader having an at home dinner night :)) (if u wanna make it silly tommy could be their "waiter" LMAO)

much love !!

EEK I LOVEE THIS IDEA! ITS SO SIMPLE BUT SO GOOD AHHHHHH

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Lovely night

Who: Wilbur x f!reader

Warnings: i dont think there is anything but if there is just let me know!

Pronouns: She / they

Word count: I have no clue

Requests: @poraphia

Anything’s else: I actually liked how this turned out! thanks for the idea lovely requester!

This story is NOT proofread

Listen to this while you read! <3

Both you and Wilbur aren’t the richest people around. For you, this was absolutely fine. But for Wilbur?

Well, Wilbur is just a bit disappointed about not being able to spoil you as much as he wants. Since you both have met, he’s been obsessed with getting you little gifts and taking you to cute dates. But what he really wants to do is to be able to take you to the fancy restaurant down the street from your guy’s apartment.

He’s told you about this little problem of his and you cant help but giggle every time he mentions it. The conversation always ends with a kiss on the cheek and the same six words. “Wil, i dont need all that!” But lately he wont stop talking about it. He’s been daydreaming about you in a fancy dress and him in a fancy tux. Not the old cheep one he has for all those dumb occasions. No, he wants to be able to give you a bouquet of roses and a ring that means forever. But most of all, he wants to make you happy.

You’ve noticed that this was starting to get to him. Every time you got home he would give you a kiss and a hug -per usual- then he would start talking about this dress he saw on twitter and how beautiful it would look on you. “And that dress would be perfect for that restaurant!” And every time you say that you dont need all that, he looks like a kid being rejected of a puppy.

And so, you set up a plan. While he was gone on tour, you saved up, took cooking classes, and learned how to do your best makeup possible. You called him up one night, “Hi Wil! Are you busy?” There was a slight pause and he spoke quietly, “No, i just have to be quiet.” You gave a soft laugh and spoke quietly. “I just wanted to make sure i have the right day for when your coming back.” He raised an eyebrow and smirked, “Why?” You pouted, “Why? What, I can’t miss my boyfriend?”

He apologized at least 100 times before he woke Joe up. You said hi to Joe and hung up. “I love you Wil. See you soon?” You asked with a smile. “See you soon.” You hung up and silence fell on the room. You had 1 more week. You bought the dress he had mentioned 1,000 times, you made sure Tommy was free, and you made sure the house was clean. You were ready.

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“I’m two hours away.” he spoke and you could hear the boys in the back teasing him.

you fake sighed, “I guess i’ll just wait here. all alone, and sad, and-“

he stopped you, “Yeah i’ll try to hurry up.”

“No take your time, darling.”

he sighed, “All i want to do is get home and hug you.”

“Aweeee.” you put another fake eyelash on, “I miss you too baby.”

“Wilbur! The taxy is here!”

you laughed and he scoffed, “I’ll see you soon darling.”

“See you soon.” you hung up and looked at yourself in the mirror. you looked amazing. you hair was fixed, and the dress fit nicely just like wilbur said it would. everything was perfect.

2 hours: Tommy got there with a suit and a tie that was ties badly

1 hour 30 minutes: You and tommy set the table and clean the house. you fail to figure out how to tie tommy’s tie

1 hour: you start dinner and Tommy calls phil to help him tie his tie.

30 mins: you finish up dinner and you get out wilbur’s favorite wine

20 mins: you double check everything for 10 minutes

10 mins: you wake up Tommy from his nap and cehck to make sure you look good.

5 mins: you triple check that you look okay and you serve the food.

1 minute: You light the candles

0 mins: You hear a knock.

“Is that him?!?” you say with a cheerful smile. Tommy smiles, “No it’s the mailman.” he jokes. you roll your eyes and open the door. Wilbur has the biggest smile on his face and he��s holding flowers. You close the door behind you, not wanting to ruin the surprise, and jump into his arms. he gives you small kisses all around your face and neck; your giggling at his touch. he finally lets you go and you were so excited to see his reaction.

His eyes widen at the sight of you in the dress and he begins to ask questions. “YN? Where did you-“ you stopped him and grabbed his arm, interlocking your arm in his. you yelled out to tommy, “Ready!” tommy opens the door and the smell of delicious food swept through the door.

The sight of warm lighting and wine glasses were shows on the small table. Warm jazz music was playing and you couldn’t help but giggle at the sight of Wilbur. His mouth was agape and his eyes completely widened. He turned to look at Tommy, who had his hair slicked back and a napkin on his arm (still holding the door open he cleared his throat.) “Welcome Mr. Gold and Ms. LN. I have your table ready right over there. He nudged his head towards the table and you and Wilbur walked in. Tommy quickly close the door and pulled out the chairs for both you and Wilbur.

Wilbur sat down, still in shock, and looked at his plate. Tommy spoke up, “You see, we already served you food because your girlfriend here, preordered. Wilbur laughed and Tommy grabbed the wine glass. “Tell me when to stop.” He started to pour the wine and Wilbur told him to stop about halfway, you did the same.

“Anything else?” Tommy asked.

“That’ll be all. Thank you.” Tommy winked at you and nodded his head. As he walked away you turned back to Wilbur. “So?” His mouth is still slightly open but soon enough, his cheeky smile appeared back on his face.

“Well, i feel like I’m a bit underdressed.” You both laughed and spent the rest of the night talking while Tommy took photos of both of you.

What a lovely night.

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sexsellz · 2 years

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⤻ 𝐭𝐰𝒊𝐭𝐭𝒆𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐭𝒊𝐜𝐬 , tommyinnit。 ᥫ᭡ ‧₊˚

🥁- 𓄹 S͢UMMARY: 𝒙𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

What it would be like to share twitter conversations with Tommy!

🎪 - 𓄹 P͢AIRING(S):

Tommy x fem!reader

𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

𝒓𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏!

if you enjoyed, consider reblogging! :)

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colorfull-cord · 1 year

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kisses with quackity

I’m gonna have a little fun with this…. Heheheheh 🦗🦟🦗🦟

Kisses

ships: quackity x y/n

!WARNINGS!: kissing

requested?: yes / no

“Ughhhhhh” you exhaled loudly. “I’m sooooo boredddd.” “Wait.” You say as you hop up from the couch and run towards quackitys streaming room. Today he had a chill Minecraft stream. You planned on going in and jumping on top of him to get attention. Now you knew that his audience would absolutely LOVE seeing this site, so you decided that it would be best. As you got closer and closer to the door your steps became quicker and quitter. Once you got to the door, you saw his stream, him with his chin in his hand, the monitors lit up brightly, and the chat trying to warm him of your presence. You very stealthily tip toed your way over to his chair, you had no idea on how he stayed so oblivious to you standing right behind him. Now was the best time to strike, you threw your body on top of him scaring him half to death. You couldn’t help but start laughing. As you lay there dying he just looks at you terrified. “BABE! WHAT HELL!” He said putting his arms on top of you. You started laughing even harder after that statement. Chat was rolling after this with hearts and laughter and just genuine excitement. “I’m….. gonna be right back guys….” He said before muting himself and turning his camera off. “BABE” he said sitting you up on top of his lap. “Whatttttt you were in here streaming sooooo I wanted to come and surprise you and your audience!” You said with a big smile plastered across your face. “Yeah yeah whatever.” The man with the beanie said while he looked at you with the happiest eyes. After that sweet moment you couldn’t help but give him a big kiss on the lips then peppering his face with kisses all around. He just sat there and smiled, with his eyes all squinty. “Ok ok that’s enough.” He said before picking you up bridle style and setting you on the bed. When on the bed he started giving you so many kisses just enjoying himself. “Well I need to get back to my…..stream.” He said freezing up when looking at his screen. It turns out he didn’t turn his camera OR his microphone off. Shortly after he just shut down his stream not wanting to deal with it anymore. That night while in bed, he started to scroll through twitter and saw nothing but clips and videos and pictures of you and him. Even his friends tweeting at him saying things like: “I wish he would that to me.” He couldn’t help but start smiling. Now that the internet knows of how much you two love each other, you would come in and give him little kisses here and there. The internet would EAT. THAT. UP.

*thanks for reading this! I hope you liked it! I really liked making this plus I was thinking about making something with quackity in it so this was perfect!*

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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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if-you-feel-lonely · 2 years

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hi!! i was wondering if you could write hcs about wilbur soot falling in love with and eventually dating a shy baker girl? like, she's super sweet and shy and isn't super loud or outgoing and she just kinda likes to do her own thing and bake sweets?

aaaaaaaaa this took me ages to get to but hey, better late than never!

I did assume this was cc!wilbur since you didn't specify, so I went with this. do correct me if I'm wrong, though! I love this prompt, so I'll happily redo it :>

Wilbur Soot falling in love with the sweet baker girl!

Oh my god when he saw you

He physically went 😳

It starts with him coming in every day

He literally has no reason to come in as often as he does, he doesn't have a sense of taste

It's not the pastries he comes for, though

It's the baker behind the counter that's even more sweet than her treats

Sooner or later, the daily visits turn into flirting

Well, him dancing on the line between flirting and joking whilst you listen and laugh

And later on, it blossoms into friendship. Well, what friendship you can see for seeing each other for maybe half an hour every day.

In a burst of confidence, you finally managed to respond to his hopeless flirting

"Do you have an extra heart? Because someone just stole mine." "Heart transplants? Already? At least take me to dinner first." "Happily. How does dinner at my flat sound? Maybe half six tonight?" "Sounds like a plan." "Great. Pick you up here?" "Sounds good!"

You know that clip from the "Wrong Number" comedy skip where the comedian suddenly sighs and says, "OH MY GOD THAT WORKED."?

That.

Both of you.

He seriously didn't expect you to respond like that. Not that he's complaining, though!

That evening, you go to his flat

Upon seeing his guitar, you start asking various questions about if he plays and what songs he plays - that sort of thing

Something between the two of you starts to click, and you both notice

Without realising, you start going on more and more dates

It starts off as once a month, then maybe every two weeks, then every wednesday evening, and then lunch at yours every friday afternoon

It's not something that you really discuss, it just happens

The fact that he has a girlfriend only really sinks in when he's discussing relationships with Tommy on stream

"Wilbur, how many dates have you been on recently? Are you getting many women?"

"Actually, I've been on quite few, recently."

"Getting all them hoes, eh?"

"Jesus Christ, don't say that to anyone, please. It's been with the same person; we've been going out for a while now."

He never goes any further than that, though

Chat knows he has a girlfriend, but they don't know much more than that

He wants you to have privacy, and broadcasting you across the internet is not the way to go about that

He might talk about your dates or the things you do together, but other than that, he tries to avoid talking about you while streaming

ON A COMPLETELY DIFFERENT NOTE-

He's very shocked to discover that you're genuinely just that nice

He always assumed it was one of those things where you act differently around strangers, but when you warm up to them, that changes

But no

You're just an absolute sweetheart!

Occasionally you might have days where, after a long day of work, you don't want to go out

On those days, you sit in either of your beds, and just exist with each other

Maybe you read or watch a film or something like that

all in all, 10/10 relationship

would recommend

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zukiarise · 2 years

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Day 4 KINKTIBER 2022

Todays theme- Teasing

Pairings- Dream Team and Reader

Warnings- She/Her pronouns used, P in V, MDNI, I am not responsible for your internet consumption if you feel uncomfortable at anytime leave.

Smut under the cut

It had been twenty minutes since Sapnap went to the airport to pick up your love boyfriend, leaving Dream to get you prepared. Something that had been spoken about since George announced his travel plans. Dreams fingers had worked themselves inside to your tight hole.

“God hot stuff you’re so fucking tight, that little pussy of yours is just waiting for master huh?” He asked slapping your cunt sending a jolt through your body.

With that a whine was released from your move creating friction between your legs.

“No baby, we don’t do that. Only we get to help you” he continued spreading your legs apart.

The front door open and closed as he left you writhing to cum. The small whine as the three men open the door seeing the newly discovered girlfriend of there’s small tears on her face as George looks at her..

“Awe you poor baby…Are you missing a cock in your hole?” George stated walking forward to you. Leaning down and kissing your forehead. Taking his cock out of his tight jeans he lays you to your back lining up and slamming himself in.

“Such a pretty girl” Sapnap says as he strokes your hair dream going to your other side holding your hand.

“Fuck baby.. you’re so fucking…Hot!” George yells out moaning and stopping as your walks clench around him both of you releasing.

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disturbed-and-depressed · 1 year

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Dream: Sapnap, you'll be working with Karl and Y/n.

Sapnap: Alright! My fantasy threesome!

Everyone else: *blank stares*

Sapnap: ...Of people on a team.

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hatchetislostpog · 5 months

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c!Dream: [turning around in a swivel chair in a dimly lit room] I’ve been expecting you.

Y/n: You practiced that, didn’t you?

c!Dream: I did! Thank you for noticing

#dream smp imagine #dream smp x reader #dsmp imagine #dsmp x y/n #mcyt imagine #mcyt x reader #mcyt x y/n #dsmp x reader #dream x y/n #dream x reader #dreamwastaken x reader #dream smp x you #dwt x reader #c!dream x reader #dream smp fanfiction #dsmp x you #dsmp headcanon #dsmp dream

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grunge-innie · 1 year

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Hi!!! I wanted to request since I just watched quackity's new stream! Plus UR way of writing him is amazing so I wanna request from u!

Gn!reader helping Alex w his gingerbread house? Hcs or oneshot I don't mind

anything is ok! I just think it'd be cute! ^_^

A/N:Thank you so much for requesting.This is such a cute idea and I am glad you think that my way of writing Quackity is amazing.Hope you enjoy

AJ♡

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Gingerbread Houses

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Genre:fluff,crack

Pairings:Quackity x GN!reader

Pronouns:they/them

Warnings:like one inappropriate joke but it's Quackity what did you expext.

Summary:Quackity's s/o joins his stream.

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Jingle bell rock dirty version was playing in Quackity's kitchen while he was shouting over it not knowing how to turn it off.

"FUCK,I DON'T KNOW HOW TO TURN IT OFF I AM SO SORRY GUYS."

After finally turning it off Alex could start his christmas stream.

"So guys,look at what my mum bought me."He said showing a box that had picture of gingerbread houses on itself.

"I thought we could build this together tonight and guess what chat,tonight we are having a special guest.LET'S GOO"After saying that he gestured towards you.

"It's Y/N!!"He said jumping around you and pulling you towards the camera

"It's me!!"You said jumping with him.

"Guys,unfortunately they won't be here for the whole stream they'll just come from time to time."Alex said as he put his arm around your shoulder.

"Yeah chat,I'll be here if he calls for me, needs help or maybe if I get hungry.The reason why I won't be here for a whole stream is because I can't stand being in the same room as Quackity for a long period of time."

The gentle look that he had on his face as he was looking at you soon disappeared and it turned into a dissapointed one.He took his arm off of your shoulder and jokingly shouted at you to get out of his kitchen in a bad british accent trying to imitate Gordon Ramsay

"Ok,ok I'll go"You said kissing him on the cheek and leaving him flustered in front of a camera.

Soon the chat filled with the word simp.

"GUYS I AM NOT A SIMP,I SWEAR!!"

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"So,yeah that's what happend on Halloween so I'll probably wear this tiger onesie if it gets too hot in here."Alex said showing his tiger onesie that he couldn't wear this Halloween.

"Not probably you will wear this tiger onesie, I'll make sure of it"You shouted from the living room.

"Listen if you don't want to be on stream you don't get to make any decisions,alright?"

"Alexis Quackity you wound my heart I thought you loved me but you're actually just toxic."You dramatically said as you appeared in front of the camera.

Alex just looked you calmly in the eyes and told you to stop.

"See guys he's fucking toxic."

"I am not."

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"So I have to cut off the tip off of this icing tube."Alex said as he cut the tip off with his teeth and tried a bit of icing that came out of it.

"Mmm,this is good."He said as he enjoyed the icing until he read chat.

"Chat,what do you mean this is fucking glue?Y/N!!!"

After hearing Alex scream you walked into kitchen.

"What are you screaming for?"You asked seeing that he had a serious expression on his face.

"They are saying that i ate glue,so i just wanted to say i love you in case I die"

"Alex that is just the icing"

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After he seperated the gingerbread pieces one from another Alex started to put icing on the gingerbread pieces.

You decided to bring a chair and sit next to him so you could help him.

"Y/N look at it,this is actually so fun."He said looking at you with a blissful expression on his face.You couldn't help but think that he looked so cute right now.His hair a bit of a mess,a huge smile on his face and the puffines of his cheeks.

"Yeah it looks awesome love"You said smiling at him.

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"Okay chat I am going to be changing the lighting to a more festive one."Alex said as he picked up his phone to choose a new colour of LED lights.

After a few seconds the lights turned red.

"Oh my God Alex I didn't know you were horny you could've just said so."You jokingly said turning around to face him.

"I am not horny,it's just a colour!!"He said as he turned around to face you.

"By the way you look beautiful in this lighting"He said as you started to blush.

"Thank you."

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"Oh my God it's so hot in here I am going to change my clothes."Alex said as he got up to put on his onesie.What you didn't expect was for him to put the onesie over the clothes that he was already wearing.

"Why are you wearing the onesie over your clothes,just take them off."

"I can't take of my clothes on stream."

"Come behind the camera and take them off."

"So you want me to take my clothes off."He said with a smirk on his face as he changed the lighting back to red.

"ALEX NO!!"

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As Alex was making his gingerbread house you decided to make another one.He was walking around trying to find something and after he found it,he came back and wrapped his arms around you from behind.

"Looks good mi amor."He said placing his head on your shoulder and looking at you.

"Thank you."You said gluing another wall of the house and after placing it turning around to look at him.What you didn't realize was how close you guys would be if you turned around.After a few seconds of staring at each other with a lovesick looks in your eyes Alex leaned in and kissed you on your nose.

"Cutie."He said unwraping his arms and getting back to making a gingerbread house.

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"So that's it for today's stream guys hope you enjoyed and Merry Christmas."Alex said turning off his stream.

"Well that was fun."You said wraping your arms around his waist as he did the same to you.

"Yeah definently we shou-ACHOO"His sentence was cut off by a sneeze.

"Oh you poor thing,go to bed and I'll make you some tea."

"Will you come cuddle as well?"

"Of course."You said kissing him on his forehead and turning around to make some tea for your sick boyfriend.

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joviepog · 9 months

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I hope you get out of your writer's block. It's a shit thing to get stuck in a pit of but I've recently gotten out of mine 😁

Sleepy Wilbur

That's it

That's the request

Thanks for the request @ax-y10! Yeah I’m trying my best to get out of this little pit of mine but i just cant seem to claw my way out. Lol XD

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Sleepy Wilbur

Who: Wilbur x reader

Warnings: None just fluff!

Pronouns: None mentioned!

Requests: @ax-y10

Anything else: Oh god I think I can ramble about Sleepy Wilbur for hours and hours!But instead, here are three different situations of you with sleepy wilbur!

This story is not proofread

Listen to this while you read!

Wilbur is absolutely exhausted after a long day. He left home around 7 am and came back around 1 am . He quickly takes off his winter coat and hangs it up. He takes off his shoes and slides them under a small bench where you two keep both of your shoes. His eyes are slowly closing on their own as he walks though your guy’s apartment. He walks towards the small kitchen and fills a glass of water before chugging it all down. He then slowly walks towards your guy’s shared room. He was fully expecting you to be fast asleep but instead he see’s you reading a book. Half of your body is covered by the blanket and your head is stuffed in the book. He smiles at this and he walks into the room. Your head shoots up and your cheerfully greet him. “You’re back!” You say with a small gasp. You quickly close the book and put it on the side table. You open your arms our to give him a hug, still lying on the bed. Wilbur blinks his eyes at you for a moment before completely falling on top of you. Half his body is lying on you and he lets out a soft, relaxed, sigh. You smile and pet his head, playing with his hair. After just a few minutes you hear the soft snoring of wilbur. “My poor baby…” you whispered before kissing the top of his head. You then turn your body and turn off the lamp on your night stand. You relax and lean over to kiss wilbur once last time before falling asleep with him. —ꨄ—ꨄ—ꨄ—ꨄ—ꨄ—ꨄ—

Wilbur is with you on the airplane after a long day of singing an playing at one of his shows. You had the window seat while he had the middle (Mark had the end). Mark had offered to switch with wilbur so that he could have leg room but he refused, saying how you and him needed to figure out the next song. You were the backup vocalist along with Joe in your guy’s band, Lovejoy. You helped make most of the lyrics to the songs with wilbur and he always used that as an excuse to be with you. When wilbur refused the seat, Mark gave him a small smirk before making himself comfortable in his seat. You and wilbur talked about another song for about 20 minutes before wilbur started to blink his eyes open and closed. You asked him if he was tired but he instantly said no. You see, today had been a crazy day. You guys had a concert only and hour before this and your were all exhausted. Not to mention that it was already 12 am were you guys were at. You gave Wilbur a soft smile before taking out your earbuds. You gave him your other earbud and you two started to listen to the playlist you made just for him. Soon, a few minutes passed and you were staring out of the window, completely lost in thought, when you felt a gentle weight on your shoulder. You turned to look and wilbur was fast asleep on your arm. You sighed and let him as you blushed a little. Soon, you fell asleep as well. The rest of the band members took photos of this and teased wilbur the day after, knowing about his little crush. Wilbur hated how much he wanted to ask the band members for those photos. —ꨄ—ꨄ—ꨄ—ꨄ—ꨄ—ꨄ—

Darling…” wilbur grumbled as you tried to move out of the bed. It was time for you to go to work and you were already late. He grabbed you by the wrist and spoke softly. “Don’t go…” he said as he slowly blinked his eyes open. “Wilbur I’m going to be late.” You said tiredly. He huffed and tightened his grip on your wrist. He pulled you back roughly into the bed so that you had you back towards him. You gasped, “Wilbur!” You giggled. He grabbed you by the waist and put his nose in the crook of your neck. He put his leg around you so that you were trapped and you could feel his cheeky smile against your skin. “Call the day off?” he said tiredly, his hot morning breath hitting your neck. “Okay.. maybe I can call the day off.” You said with a smile and a small laugh, finally giving up. He hummed, obviously happy that his tactics worked, “Good…” he said as he kissed your neck quickly before slowly falling back asleep.

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colorfull-cord · 1 year

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It’s the little things

Ships: Quackity x Y/n(female)

!WARNINGS! : cussing, kissing

“AHHHHHHHH” you heard someone scream from the other room. “WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT” you yelled from the living room. “BABE WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN THERE!” You yelled again “ugh” you exclaimed as you got up from the couch. Walking to the room was…. Interesting. There was no more noise coming from your room. “Babe what the fuck was that” you say opening the door. As you stand in the door frame arms crossed, you see your boyfriend laying on the floor with his arms and legs flying everywhere while sticking his tongue out trying not to smile. “…what am I seeing right now…” walking over to him you could hear his little giggles here and there. “What are you doing?” You say bent over looking at him from above. “I’m dead I need mouth to mouth immediately.” He says dramatically. “But your not dead..” “YES I AM I NEED IT NOW!” He yells in a crying like voice. “Ugh fine.” You say right before bending over to kiss him. As you do so he kisses right back grabbing the back of your neck. “Really?” You say pulling up. “Yes.” Is all he said looking at you all squinty eyed. “Well your alive now so get up.” “Okkkkkkkkk is you sayyyyyyy sooooooooo” he says slowly getting up. “Can I get one more kiss I need more air.” “No. No more kisses you already got what you wanted.” “Awwwwwwwwwwwww”

*heyyyyyyy this took me a little while to do and btw this is for @blessys-stars-tt !!!*

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quackarl · 2 years

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DATING KARL JACOBS · HEADCANONS

A/N: Enjoy! Always fun writing these headcanons.

• Does the public know about you? Absolutely. He would still mention you enough for everyone to be very aware of your existence and the stable relationship you have going on. While streaming, some days he’d feel cheeky, showing your picture from his phone to the camera and repeatedly asking the viewers, “have you seen them? Just tell me, have you seen this person?” to the point that he has everyone almost concerned and convinced for a second that something has happened to you, like you’re actually missing, but then his smirk would start to creep into his face and he’d tell them “well, now you have seen them! That is indeed, my beautiful partner, by the way, for anyone who doesn’t know. Aren’t they stunning?” On some days, he would feel more frisky (uh oh), being wired up by spotting a question in chat asking “okay but what do we think, which one of them wears the pants in the relationship?” Karl would read the question out loud and his answer would be “well, on good nights, neither of us are wearing pants” and top it off with a mischievous smirk. Yeah, chat goes batshit. And so do you. Just his luck that you’re watching the stream too. It’s a good thing he doesn’t mind getting a little frisky, you guess.

• Playfully calling you out each time he would catch you checking him out, or simping, as he’d rather call it. Who are you to blame? Of course you’re looking when he’s right there in front you looking like that. He would definitely do the same, and he has before. You could be admiring him from afar and he would always somehow notice you staring, no matter how quick you divert your gaze, and then very smoothly strut over to you and ask you “what’s a fine person such as yourself doing simping for a man like me?” and giggle at his own act, acting like he doesn’t know you and all. Too bad he wouldn’t stop there, but instead keep teasing you with more remarks such as “you got a good look at me there? Do me a favour now? Turn around and let me take a look at you in return?” and after spotting a faint blush becoming more prominent on your cheeks, he’ll exclaim way too loudly “hah! Got you to blush! Did you guys see that? Hah!” and so all of your friends around you two would just look at him unimpressed and look at you in sympathy as in to say “so sorry you have to put up with this man child”, but you wouldn’t want to put up with anyone else <3

• You’d be pretty much smelling like his cologne all the time, due to being cuddled and embraced by him numerous times a day, and by wearing his clothes frequently. He’d feel very prideful when he’d smell his own cologne on you, it’s something that just sparks a fire in him. Soon it would grow into a habit of his pulling you close to him and just duck his head down to smell you (or smell him on you). Your friends would smell it as well whenever they were around. Sapnap would pull you into a friendly hug and then playfully shove you away and say “ugh, you smell too much like Karl. It’s kinda ruining the moment” to which Karl would just smirk cockily and pull you to his side and ask Sapnap in return “yeah, you have a problem with that?” Now that’s hot.

• Whenever you’d be having one of those days when you wouldn’t be feeling too good about your appearance, or yourself in general, he would not have that. He would cheer and hype you up in every way possible he could just think of, and knowing him, he would do anything to get you out of your head. Even if it means going to extreme lengths, such as walking up to a stranger in public and asking them “c’mon, doesn’t my partner look absolutely charming today?” and then point at you, because he would do that. And so you’d end up dragging him away embarrassed and voice him your opinion, “let’s not make me feeling not good about myself everyone’s problem” and he would dramatically (wayyy too dramatically) stop in his tracks and refuse to move until you drop that negative mindset of yours and accept the fact that you are always stunning in his eyes. And in everyone else’s eyes too, even if you’re not yourself aware of it.

• Watching cartoons on his lap! It’s never cartoon time o’clock without you sitting on his lap. Or cuddling up to him on the couch. Every time a character would make a funny sound, he would repeat it to you adding a few funky sound effects of his own and tickling your sides with his fingertips, “gah! That’s me when I see you.” He’d get sidetracked a few times, because how could he not, with you on his lap after all? There’d be moments when he’d just stare at you instead of the screen, and you’d turn to him too after feeling his gaze on you, so you both would just stare into each other’s eyes for some time until he’d smugly comment “I know I look like the man from your dreams but please, a little privacy here?” and then just turn his attention back to the screen, just like that. Effortlessly flirting with you. Or there’d be other moments when he’d get distracted playing with your hands, giving you cute little fist bumps with his own, making up handshakes, until he’d eventually turn his attention back to the cartoon.

• Falling asleep in the softest ways possible. You wouldn’t dare to tell anyone but his favourite way to fall asleep would be with you caressing his cheek, all while he’s spooned against you. See, it all started out one night when he was falling sound asleep next to you and you reached out to rub his cheek, because he just happened to look like an angel, expecting him to swat your hand away and blush for treating him like a baby, but instead you saw him smiling contently at your touch and you figured that he really liked the way you were caressing him. And by now it had almost become a habit, that whenever he’d get sleepy, he’d grab your hand and guide it to his cheek to mimic a caress and say ‘pat, pat, pat’ to imitate you petting him, and you would know exactly what he means by that. And of course, you agree to it every time.

• Whenever you’d be busy with work on your computer perhaps, he would of course still find a way to convince you that it should be him your attention is on. He might push his luck a little by trying to playfully distract you from your task by following you around, or coming to stand right next to you, so close that your bodies would be flushed against each other, or even attempting to sit on your lap, or casually undressing and taking his sweater off in front of you pretending like he doesn’t know what he’s actually doing, or how it might affect you. Sometimes he would, surprisingly, actually wait patiently for you to finish and meanwhile sit or lay on literally any piece of furniture closest to you and just scroll through his phone. Literally be willing to uncomfortably lay on a very uncomfortable table, just to be close enough to immediately lunge at you as soon as you’re done and ready to shift your attention from your work to him. At moments when you would get a little too immersed in your work for his liking, making him think if you even are nowhere near of finishing, he’d shout little teasing remarks at you such as “yeah, yeah, I know that file on your computer is interesting but it will not make out with you!” (Unlike him, who’s just been dying to smooch you the whole time if you’d just only hurry up and shut down that damned computer of yours that he hates so much right now).

• Him streaming and then noticing you watching would send him into a frenzy of making so many hearts with his hands to the camera, in hopes you see them. Chat would perhaps eventually sooner or later pick up on it that he must be doing it for you, but he’d never explain himself, just keep the tradition up on every future stream of his 🫶🏻 And also top it off with blowing little kisses to the camera as well.

• Always keen to offer to make you something to eat and then always attempt to make a portion of your meal, or all of it, heart shaped. Because, like he always claims, it’s “made with love”. You don’t know how he managed to slice your pancakes for breakfast into perfect shapes of hearts but he did. And you definitely didn’t know it was possible to shape fries into hearts until he actually did it. Every time he’d proudly plant the plate in front of you to reveal his masterpieces, he’d also loudly announce to you “don’t forget to leave a five star review by kissing the chef!” Of course you’ll give him a biiiiiig smooch every time to thank him. Yeah, Chef Karl is definitely an interesting Karl.

• Jealous Karl would actually not shy away, believe it or not. He’d get maybe a little passive-aggressive as well. Sometimes when he’s having one of those days when he already feels a little irked by everything and anything, all it takes to make him a little more irritated and jealous, would be something as innocent as one of his friends showing you a little, or not so little, platonic affection. “Bro, is it my turn soon or what?” he’d call them out, when you’ve spent a little too long in someone else’s arms. Some days he would be in an extra petty mood, (aren’t we all sometimes?), and ask you and Sapnap, who were hugging tightly goodbye, “should I just leave you two alone?” You’d need to reassure him a little that it’s nothing to feel concerned over, and soon he’s able to forget about it. On most days though, he would be your cheery little boy, and feel great pride seeing you interact and express fondness through psychical touch with his friends the same way he does with them. Maybe psychical touch is both of yours love language after all.

• Okay, what about naughty Karl? It could be set off by you reaching up for something, or raising your arms, making your shirt ride up a little, or you bending over and exposing a little cleavage. He would glance shamelessly, because he knows he can, at your exposed skin. Usually, you catch him in the act, but instead of feeling shy about it, he just even more shamelessly winks at you, silently letting you know he likes what he’s seeing. There’s a lot of accidental (sexual) innuendos happening as well, and he would find a way to somehow manage to direct them at you. You playing a game with him and your mutual friends, and his game character on the screen would grow large and he’d exclaim “guys, I’m massive!” and then gesture at you and blurt out “they would know!” See what I mean?

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