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cloudslostlibrary · 2 years

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A new book has been found !

Book Title: Quit Moping Around

Characters: CC! Dreamwastaken, Reader, CC! Sapnap

Genre: Angst to Fluff

Summary: Dream is upset about Dream Team Christmas not happening so Sapnap invites you over to help cheer him up.

TWs: A few swears

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“What?? Did something happen?? Are you all alright??” You started to panic, Sapnap was never one for serious conversations.

“No one is physically hurt,” he prefaced, “but the news about George’s visa has really got him shut down.”

Sapnap’s words got you thinking, “Dream has been talking to me a lot less,” you added, “I didn’t realize he was so hung up on it.”

“Me neither, but that’s why I called you.”

Your friend went over his plan. He was going to fly you out tomorrow and have you stay with the two boys until Dream was acting himself again.

Sapnap’s voice rang with urgency and even over the phone you could tell his face was riddled with worry.

After you both decided on your plans you immediately started packing bags for your trip in the morning.

“Beep, beep!” Your alarm clock buzzed as you wiped the sleep from your eyes.

“I guess it’s time to go,” you slapped the alarm to turn it off, throwing yourself out of bed and getting ready to leave.

Your flight was mostly uneventful. There was a little issue with the planes. Nothing big but the airport had you switch gates a few times before they eventually decided to have you all board the original plane you were intended to.

Normally in a situation like this you would complain to your boyfriend. He was always the best at comforting you when you needed it.

“Dream,” you’d say, “these people can’t decide what gate we’re leaving from! I’ve had to walk back and forth between gates about a dozen times!”

But you couldn’t look for comfort in him at the moment. He was the one who needed it from you.

You can’t pour from an empty cup it seems.

When you walked off the plane the scorching Florida heat beat down on you. It was always you least favorite part of Florida. Despite the weather, you could hardly contain your excitement. Once you got your luggage off of the carousel you looked around, immediately spotting the Texan you were searching for.

“Hey!” You ran up to him, throwing an arm over his shoulder for a hug.

“Hey, Y/n!” Sapnap reciprocated your hug.

“How’s he doing?” You asked, handing him your luggage.

“Not too great, he’s going to be so happy to see you though! You’re just what he needs!”

“I sure hope so.”

…

“I’ve got some errands to run, I’ll be back later.” Sapnap told you through the car window before pulling out of the driveway and heading down the road.

“Whew,” you left out a deep sigh before knocking on the door.

“Knock, knock.”

No response.

“That’s weird,” you thought. “Maybe I just need to knock louder.”

“Knock, knock.” This time your knock was twice as loud, still thought to no avail.

“Knock, knock.”

“Where could he even be?” You thought to yourself.

“Knock-“ the door swung open aggressively.

“WHAT?! Oh-“ Dream calmed down once he realized that it was you standing on the doormat in front of him and not some pesky salesman like he thought.

“Y/n, what are you doing here? Where’s Sapnap?” Your boyfriend questioned, leaning out the door to look around.

“Uh,” you chuckled, “can I maybe come inside first? It’s kind of hot out here-“

Oh shit, yeah,” Dream stepped out of the doorway to let you pass through. “My bad.”

Once you were inside Dream shut the door and took your bags from you.

Placing your bags in his room Dream repeated himself, “so, where’s Sapnap gone? And what are you doing here?”

“Sapnap,” you started as you sat down on the couch, “went to run some errands. And I’m here because we were all worried about you.”

Dream scoffed, taking his phone out of his pocket and opening it, “I’m fine, you really didn’t have to do this.”

“I’m your partner, why wouldn’t I?”

Dream let out a sigh but didn’t look up from his phone.

“What are you doing?” You asked standing up.

When Dream didn’t answer again you simply snatched his phone out of his hands.

“Seriously?!” You looked down at your boyfriends texts with the British man.

“I came all this way to make you feel better and you’re standing in front of me texting George?!”

“What did you expect me to do? Drop everything immediately?” Dream took his phone back.

“No, but I expected you to at least give me the time of day!” You yelled at him and turned, starting to walk away.

“Hey,” Dream spoke, throwing his open phone on the couch and walking after you. “I’m sorry.”

You turned back around to face him, “I know you’re hurting right now, but that doesn’t give you the right to be a dick.”

“I know, I know.” Dream wrapped you up in a hug. “I’m sorry baby. You didn’t deserve that. My anger was misplaced.”

You leaned into the hug and tightly embraced him.

“I love you,” Dream mumbled, kissing the top of your head.

“I love you too,” you lifted your head from its place on your boyfriend's chest to kiss his lips, staying in the moment for a second before Dream pulled away for a breath, resting his hands on your hips.

“How long are you staying for?” He asked, smiling at you.

“WOOO!” Dream sat down on the couch, pulling you down with him. “This is going to be great! Wait! This will be our first New Years together!”

“Yeah!!” You exclaimed in agreement.

You looked Dream up and down. He looked completely different from when you first walked in. Although his clothing remained the same his demeanor changed entirely. The sparkle in his eyes was back and you couldn’t have been happier about it.

“I’m so glad you’re here baby, I didn’t realize how deep in my slump I was. I didn’t even notice Sapnap had left until you got here because I had been sleeping all day.”

“I’m happy I could be here for you, but don’t thank me. This was all Sapnap’s idea.”

As though he heard his name and came running, once you finished your sentence Sapnap opened the front door and walked inside.

“Sapnap! Brother!” Dream ran to his best friend and hugged him tight, “thank you so much for bringing Y/n here.”

“Of course man. I hated seeing you so down like that.” Sapnap wrapped his arms around Dream like his life depended on it.

“Ahem,” you cleared your throat, gaining the boys’ attention.

“Get over here, Y/n,” Sapnap and Dream laughed as you walked over to join the group hug.

You all spent the rest of the day hanging out and watching movies till the middle of the night. Sapnap laid sleeping on the ground wrapped in blankets as you cuddled into Dreams chest on the couch.

Dream looked down at you and pushed a strand of hair behind your ear, “you are amazing.” He whispered.

“Mhm,” you mumbled half asleep in his arms.

“I love you so,” Dream whispered, kissing your head, “so,” he repeated, kissing you again, “so much.” He finished placing a final kiss on your head.

“I love you too.” You whispered quietly in response.

Sapnap stirred in his makeshift bed on the living room floor causing Dream to try to look down at him. Not very successfully however, seeing as it was pitch black.

“Love you too Sapnap, if you’re awake.” Dream furrowed his brows, holding in his laugh.

“Love… you… too man.” Sapnap responded in a mumbled whisper, definitely still sound asleep.

You fell asleep with a smile plastered on your face, feeling the love boiling over in the room. Dream however, spent most of the night just taking in the feeling of you lying asleep, with his best friend nearby. He had forgotten how much he loved you guys while he was busy missing George. He was in such pure bliss that when he fell asleep, he too had a smile lighting up his face.

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dreamwasnotaken · 2 years

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stolen | dream

ghostface!dream x fem!reader

BLURB: you’re out in the woods taking a walk and gathering supplies for you and your friends sapnap, karl, and george. you all have been trying to take down dream, the faceless man who has been terrorizing you all for months. he isn’t supposed to strike for weeks... so you assume it’s safe to go out into the woods alone. that is until you run into a certain someone, and he has plans for you that no one would suspect.

tw: nsfw, smut, knife play, degradation,,, minors dni!

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the moon shone down against the tall trees, slightly illuminating the path that lead into the woods nearby your camp. karl and sapnap were creating weapons while george was mapping routes and setting up new defense mechanisms against dream.

“i’m going to go for a walk.” you blurt out, raising from the campfire you had been sat at for what felt like hours.

“don’t go too far,” karl says, not looking up from what he’s working on. “remember to stay in shouting distance. dream shouldn’t be here for a long time, but he’s so clever that you never know.”

rolling your eyes, you start on your journey. the forest is so beautiful at night, you wish that you could set up camp there and pretend dream’s daunting threats don’t exist.

you knew how dangerous dream was. he was smart and cunning, and you didn’t even know what he looked like. he wore a white circular mask with a plain smiley face stretching from right to left ear.

you felt as if you had been walking for forever, but that didn’t bother you. the boys knew you could spend the entire night out here, so they let you stay out for awhile usually. that is, until you hear a branch snap and leaves crumble underneath someone’s shoe behind you.

flinging around immediately, you stumble backwards against a tree.

“karl? sapnap?” your voice ventures as your eyes dart around frantically. “it’s not funny. if you’re out here to tell me to come back, just come out.” you plead as you can feel your heartbeat in your chest.

no response.

as minutes passed, you knew this wasn’t any of the boys. you were frozen against the tree, your hands shaking and your body going numb. the only thing you could do was scream at yourself in your head, saying, you need to run now, or you’re going to die.

your legs listened to your brain and took off in an instant. it was so dark now, you could barely see anything in front of you. you had made it only a few steps before feeling a hand latch around your wrist, pulling you backwards and shoving you up against a tree. your head hit the tree hard, but it only took seconds to realize who this was.

dream.

he towered over you at six foot three. he wore the horrifying white mask that smiled down at you as he tilted his head to the side. poking out the top was fluffy dirty blonde hair.

“aren’t you a pretty little thing?” you could hear the smirk in dream’s voice.

looking up at him with big, terrified eyes, you open your mouth to scream. he raises up a hand, and wow, was it big. he pushes one hand against your mouth tightly, and the other slithers to his waist band, pulling out a knife.

“oh come on,” dream groaned, taking the sharp knife and edging it towards your throat. you froze, knowing the slightest movement could have you killed. “you don’t want to have fun with me?”

you slowly shook your head no, feeling the tip of the knife ever so lightly jab into the skin on your neck.

“scream, and the next thing you’ll know is death,” the man hissed, removing the hand from your mouth. he slowly caressed your cheek, his thumb running over your bottom lip. the motion made your cheeks turn red and your stomach churn. “god, no wonder the boys had been hiding you from me.” he said as he continued to admire you. his face was inches away from yours, the knife still lightly pressed against your neck.

“please don’t hurt me.” your voice comes out soft and barely above of a whimper.

dream rose his now free hand to his mask, pulling it off slowly and tossing it to the ground. underneath was a very attractive man, with a chiseled jawline and stubble dotting his face. your mouth dropped as you looked up at him with doe eyes.

“look at you, you’re so weak,” he laughed, ignoring your plead. his voice made your stomach float with butterflies, but also knives. he scared the fuck out of you, but there was something inside of you telling you that he wasn’t going to seriously hurt you.

taking the knife away from your throat and sliding it back into his waistband, he moved his head towards your neck. “such a weak, pretty girl.” he mumbled into the skin on your neck. your breath hitched as you felt him start to suck lightly, gradually going harder. you knew it was wrong, and you were trying so hard not to enjoy it.

that is until something between the line of a whimper and small moan escaped from your lips as he lightly bit at the nape of your neck.

“you like that, yeah?” he breathed into your neck, your mouth wide open in pleasure as he kept going.

next thing you know, he’s sliding your shirt off your head and kissing and sucking further down your body. he moves his lips down the middle of your breasts, then taking both of his hands and wrapping them around each of them. he massages them gently, taking his sweet time.

when he’s done, his lips move down your stomach, planting kisses down the entirety of it. he stops at your waistline, and stands back up.

“you’re actually enjoying this,” dream chuckles as he pulls the knife out again. the warm feeling you had been feeling has now been replaced with terror. dream senses you tense up, and smirks down at you. he places the point of the knife in-between your breasts, pressing into your skin ever so lightly. he drags it down your body until it reaches your waistline. he then spins it around your skin, playing with you. “fuck, i could kill you so easily.” he muttered under his breath. your body tenses up once again, freezing in shock. you attempt to muster up the courage to say anything, but nothing comes out.

“i have other plans for you, though.”

in the matter of an instant, dream tosses the knife onto the ground and picks you up by your legs. your legs instantly wrapped around his body as if they had always belonged there. he presses his cold lips against yours, slowly kissing you. it felt so good, the connection between you two, but you didn’t want to admit it. you couldn’t admit it.

dream sped up the process by turning his slow, soft kiss into a rough, heavy one. his tongue slipped into your mouth, sometimes battling with your own tongue. fuck, it felt so good. you felt yourself beginning to turn wet as you were rubbing against his torso.

slowly setting your legs back down onto the ground, dream pushed you back up against the tree, a large hand wrapping around your neck. he squeezed the sides as he still had his lips connected to yours. a soft moan escaped your lips into his mouth.

“look at you,” dream cooed as he pulled his mouth away from yours. you were saddened by the action, but you could tell this wasn’t the end. “you’re a little slut, hm?”

dream’s hand found his way towards the hem of your pants. he unbuttoned them with ease, slipping one towards your clit, his other hand still wrapped around your small neck.

“fucking answer me.” he growled into your ear. he began to circle your clit with ease using only his middle finger. the action cause a string of moans to escape your lips, mouth wide open.

“mhm, just for you.” was all you managed to choke out as dream began to rub your clit much faster.

“good girl,” he groaned into your ear, as if your own pleasure was getting him off as well. “such a good little girl.”

“p-please,” you whimpered. “please finger me. i need you.” you begged, earning a grin from the man.

“someone’s needy,” without hesitation, he slipped two fingers inside of you, dragging them back in and out slowly. “you are so fucking wet.” his fingers hit so many spots, much more than you could hit on your own considering how large his hands are. he pumps them in and out, picking up the pace and shoving them in harder.

“fuck, dream, I-I’m so close.” you squealed, more moans coming from your mouth. he picks up the pace for a few more seconds, and then takes his fingers out, stopping you from your release. disappointingly, you frown at the man.

“you get to come when i get to come,” dream smirks, taking his two fingers that were just inside you and inserting them into his own mouth. “you taste so fucking good, pretty girl.”

as you stand there pressed against the tree, almost in a trance-like state, dream backs away from you and tosses his shirt over his head and onto the ground. he unzips his pants and they fall to the ground. pulling his underwear down, his huge dick is revealed, him then pressing against your body. your eyes widen at the sight.

“don’t be so scared, love,” dream teases. “it’s only going to hurt for a second.”

dream then unclasps your bra, tossing it to the side. he rips off your pants and underwear, leaving you completely bare.

he wastes no time inserting his dick inside of you. he clasps his hand onto your mouth as you scream out in pain. the screams turn into muffled sounds under his hand. he was so big, and you were so wet, but the size was hurting you so good.

“fuck, you’re tight.” he groans.

and he was right, it only took a few seconds before the pain turned into pure pleasure. he started stroking into you slow, then started to speed up right away. his dick was hitting spots you thought were unimaginable, heavy moans escaping your lips and going right into his hand.

“look at you, fucking the bad guy,” he smirks as his pace picks up once more, his cock slamming into you at a fast-paced speed. “what would they think of you? all submissive and fuckable to the guy you’re supposed to be killing.”

it feels so good, and you’re so close to finishing. you’re both moaning and whimpering into each other’s ears.

“i-i’m gonna come.” you manage to squeak out.

dream locks his eyes onto yours as he continues his fast-paced fucking. his cock is going in and out at a rapid pace, and you can’t control yourself any longer.

you begin to come on his cock, only turning him on even more. he rams into you much faster, and you can tell he’s about to finish as well. your whimpering moans turn into loud, high pitched ones that only make dream more turned on.

“fuck,” he sputters as you feel his warm cum filling you up. he’s still pumping in and out of you, your body feeling completely numb with pleasure.

he releases his grip from you, and your legs are shaking and so numb that you have no other option but to slide down the tree, hugging your knees to your chest.

dream slips his underwear and pants back on, along with his socks. he loops a belt around his waist before tossing you the shirt he once was wearing.

confused, you slip it over your head so you’re not exposed. it smells of pine needles and tree bark; it smells of dream.

“come with me.” dream says softly, offering you his hand. you take it, standing up next to him. he towers over you as his beautiful blue-green eyes stare into yours. the shirt he gave you covered the entirety of your body as it was much too big on you.

“i-i don’t know.” is all you manage to spit out. the thoughts in your brain are moving a million miles an hour and your body still feels numb.

“i’m not giving you a choice after that.” dream smirks devilishly.

#dreamwastaken #dream #dream fanfic #dream oneshot #dreamwastaken smut #dream smut #dreamwastaken fanfic #smut #ghostface dream #dreamsmp #dream smp

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justanormalfangirlx2 · 11 months

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Dadbur headcannons

author note: yes i am jumping on the hype train and writing dadbur headcannons. you’re welcome.

Dadbur:

sings his kid/children to sleep you cannot argue with me on this

will tell stories about l’manburg

refers to tommy as ‘uncle tom’

phil is known as ‘grandpa!”

kristin is ‘grandma”

his kids call him ‘daddy, dad, da, father, wilby, will”

teaches his kids to sing and play instruments

will show them off to chat

wilbur’s already fashionable so imagine his children 🥺

toddler l’manburg costumes

will learn how to braid and curl hair just for his daughters

wont push gender roles on them, they can be called whatever they want

didn’t want children until he saw how adorable you were with them

is the parent most likely to cave into your kids

when your kid is about to hit a milestone or something he has to record it to brag about it to dream

tea parties

helping with homework

”Come on dear! I know you want to talk, just say something!”

“Fuck!”

Wilbur looks at you and tried not to laugh at your daughter

“i admit to saying that word once or twice before.”

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loisleftthechat · 7 months

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I wanna write a one shot..

Who should I write one about?

1. Fundy

2. Tommyinnit

3. Wilbur

4. Dream

#dsmp #writing #oneshot #fundy #wilbur soot #tommyinnit #dream smp #choose one #dreamwastaken

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ze-maki-nin · 2 years

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okay okay okay!

congrats on 400 followers dude !! that’s literally so cool

what about a cc!dream x reader where the reader is reassuring him and making him feel better about the hate he’s currently receiving?

Pairing: CC!Dream x Gn!Reader

A/n: I love this idea ❤️

Event

You hummed a soft tune, rocking back and forth as you held onto a silently crying Dream, trying to comfort him after he read some hate tweets. The two of you just sat on the bed cuddling, Dream burying his head into your shoulder, trying to muffle his sobs.

A frown found its way onto your face as you felt tears drop onto your shoulder, Dreams breathing calming down as exhaust tugged at his eyelids. "Good night" He mumbled, words slurring together like he was drunk before he fell into a deep sleep.

Kissing the side of his head, you mumbled back. "Goodnight, My Dear"

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core4writes · 11 months

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Hotel Room // dnf

a/n: dnf fic = the cure for everything

also this fic was inspired by this song hotel-montell fish (this song is just soooo secy to me oml 😩😫😫) anyway i feel like dnf today so lets go!!

trigger warning: light smut, cursing, mentions of cheating

dream x georgenotfound

♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎

when i met you in that hotel room

fuck when is dream coming? was all that george was thinking in his mind, this was the first time george was going to have an affair let alone do it with a man. george was sitting on the hotel bed bouncing his leg up and down, nerves shocking through him every second. "i should have never came." george grabs his work bag, tights up his tie and grabs his car keys to leave. as approaching the door to leave a knock on the door echo's, george looks through the rusty peep hole to see who it is.

it's dream, george opens the door. "what took you so long?" george ask as dream walks in to put his stuff down "my wife kept asking quetions, i just told her im doing an extra shift." dream chuckles.

i could tell that you were so bad news

dream and george, siting next together in the bed. "why did you agree to this?" dream breaks the long silence, looking over at george who dares not to hold eye contact. "why not." his voice slips out, dream takes a second to think.

"but this is so outta character for you, your always the "good" boy who goes to work on time and never calls a day off, your the "good" boy that loves his wife. so why are you here? am i an bad influence on you or something?" dream smirks knowing that george was gonna break anytime soon, "maybe are are a bad influence, but you make me feel things."

but i keep messing with ya, messing with ya

george looks back at dream, just to see that dream is already looking. "what type of things?" dream puts his veiny hand on george's thigh, "you know." george face gets all red "stop, that." george removed dream's hand off his thigh and stands up in front of dream, "what? y'know i love seeing you get all hot and bothered." dream stands up in front of george, looking down at him.

and now your messing with me, messing with me

the long intense stare they were giving each other right now, you couldn't tell if they wanted to kill each other or fuck each other. "well show me." george licked his lips "what?" dream furrowed his eyebrows, "show me how much you love seeing me all hot and bothered." george pulls dream in by the tie and pulls him into a kiss.

george lips were warm and soft. as dream we're soft and rough, george parted his lips a bit allowing dream's tongue to slip inside.

their tongues tangled and went to war in their locked mouths, battling madly for dominance.

dream pushed george on top of the bed getting on top, their bodies pressed together heatedly against the wall, breathing heavily as their lips pressed together. dream could taste their shared breath, as they fumbled to take off one another’s clothes. sparks felt like they were flying in the air every time they kissed.

all of the sudden dream gets a call on his cell phone, its his wife. dream picks it up and gets up off the bed to talk to her, george sits on the bed waiting patiently for something to happen.

dream gets off the phone with his wife, "i gotta go." dream rushes to get his clothes on. george looks around confuse "wait why?" dream chuckles as he buttons his pants "the wife needs me." he re-ties his tie and grabs his suitcase "until next time." and just like that dream leaves, and he leaves george all hot and bothered.

"until next time." george says with a sigh

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ghostsknewmynights · 1 year

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For awhile, Heroes and civilians alike (Villains didn’t particularly care since as he didn’t get in their way) thought the villain ‘Risk’ had ‘reflection’, the ability to, you guessed it, reflect attacks after they’d hit.

Though it was similar, it wasn’t right. They figured that out, unfortunately, catching inconsistencies with every new fight—if he was hit by, say, a punch (which were surprisingly common in a super-powered world), he would stumble back normally. If he were hit by a fire blast, often belonging to the hero Ignite, he would be burned and turn-tail.

But when Eight shot blue energy at him through his signature staff? It would turn-tail, changing direction to hit it’s user (Risk seemed to have it out for Eight, for whatever reason—he’s almost never been hit by one of the man’s attacks, taking extra care to dodge and throw back).

When a sound wave from Dream, the no.1 villain who saw him as a nuisance (which he took great pride in), didn’t move fast enough, it twisted without a pause, often hitting the man back. This was a slightly better outcome, for the heroes—if Dream had a ‘rival’, which is what the media called it for simplicity, he’d be occupied, giving the heroes more time to prepare.

But even then, their efforts weren’t enough. Even distracted, Dream worked quickly, and with Risk in the mix, it was getting harder and harder to hold their ground.

Dream, you see, was objectively superior to most all heroes power-wise. He was one of the rare few to be born with three powers—Weaponised sound, wingless-flight, and enhanced speed. He could move swiftly and without care for gravity, allowing him to dodge with ease: sound-waves were forceful and you never knew where they’d come from (the chatter of civilians, the sound of attacks colliding, your own voice. Silence was highly recommended), making for strong attacks.

He could only be defeated by The Blade, the no.1 hero, who had superhuman strength, reflexes, and stamina. But even then, if Dream left the ground, it was over. The strength let him jump higher, yes, but he couldn’t stay higher.

So in short, Dream was powerful. And fast. And above every hero even if they loathed to admit it.

So with another villain on the streets who could very possibly rival and weaponise that power? They’d be screwed. Absolutely screwed.

So patrols went up. They needed to catch one—most likely Risk—before the two teamed up (though that didn’t seem likely, it was possible). Heroes patrolled more often, working to the point of exhaustion. Dream seemed to be playing it safe and, despite his cockiness, laying low.

Risk was doing the same, somewhat. He showed up every so often, narrowly evading capture and leaving damage in his wake, but otherwise wasn’t sighted.

And, thanks to the fatigue and need for more assets, nobody seemed to notice when two people—both blonde with opposite colour schemes, coincidentally listed as powerless—were hired at hero-tower. And worse, nobody noticed the signature lime of a villain or the vibrant red of a reflector creeping into the supposed haven.

And when they do?

Well, it’ll be far too late by then. Maybe it already is: they’re armed with information and files, a begrudging alliance, and the realisation they’re a dynamic duo when they tolerate the other.

So, safe to say, hero-society, or at least the tower, is screwed.

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Sorry if this got confusing in any way. This was originally meant to be another prompt (Tommy with reflection powers) but it got out of hand and somehow became a full AU.

To clear things up, Risk is Tommy, a notorious villain with a a type of telekinesis that lets him control powers. Though not mentioned, he can also manipulate his own energy (being red, which morphs and solidifies at will).

Eight is Wilbur, who uses the same (condensed energy but blue, which burns more than solidifies and often harms the user (hence the staff)). The Blade is Techno, ofc, who has superhuman strength, speed, stamina and reflexes.

Dream is, well, Dream, who weaponises sound waves, can fly, and walks fast (a deadly combo, I know /j). Ignite, though only mentioned in one line, is Sapnap, able to generate fire with his hands and withstand both hot and cold temperatures.

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yourmamakira · 2 years

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It's a beach party!

"Sleepless"

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

Dreamwastaken×Fem!Reader

Pronouns used: [She/Her]

Tw: Small mention of smoking

Dream Pov:

I toss and Turn in my temporary Bed at my beach house. I turn a few more times before flopping on my back and letting out a huff of frustration.

I turn my head over to the empty spot my girlfriend Usually filled and grew confused. She was with me when I went to sleep but where's she wondered off to now?

I sit up throwing my Legs off the side of the bed as my bear feet hit the feezing cold ground.

I look around and found a shirt to put on, sliding on my shorts and start heading downstairs to find Y/n.

When I reach the bottem of the stairs a cool breeze hits my body, feeling like the door had been previously opened.

I went over to the door, putting my shoes on then quietly swinging open the front door. When it opened, on the porch, My eyes land on a figure sitting down on the steps

I go over and sit next to them.

My girlfriend sits there with a lit cigarette between her fingers.

I look over to her. Her gaze stays up ahead. Never breaking eye contact with the abyss.

I open my mouth to speak but she cuts me off

"Sorry if I scared you, by leaving. I just needed some fresh air"

I raised my eye brow "Whats so fresh about smoking" I deadpanned.

we've talked about Her smoking in the past. She said its her only known way of coping. She said she would stop, but here we are

She let her head fall down facing the Ground. Then she spoke, her speech shaking as her lip quivered

"I know I said I would stop Im sorry But I just-...I just had another nightmare and- and I didn't wanna wake you Im sorry-"

I pulled her into a hug. She threw her cigarette in the sand and hugged me back, sobbing into my shoulder.

Y/n hates being like this, Vulnerable. Its one of the many qualities we share. She hates crying infront of people, even me.

I let her get it all out, letting her use my shoulder as a better way to cope them Distorying her lungs.

After she got done crying she sat closer to me and I drew shapes on her back attempting to sooth her.

She looked up at me and smiled.

I leaned down to her face giving her a peck on the lips. She laughed and then stood up

I grew confused "Wha- where are you going?"

She looked down at me "Well I prefer sleeping inside the house"

I smiled and got up and we walked into the house, taking off our shose and heading up to our shared bedroom. She flopped down on the bed and onto the pillow.

"Come here big boy" she said as she opened up her arms for me to lay down

I layed down next to her and she got as close as possible to me. We intertwined our legs and cuddled up close

I looked down at her peacefuly set face and kissed her forehead. She sheepishly smiled then let out a Chuckle

"Oh my god you are such a big baby"

I quitely laughed

"But I'm your big baby"

She opened her eyes and looked up at me. Then she kissed my jaw and put her face in the crook of my neck. "Yeah you are"

I smiled and soon we both Drifted off to sleep, holding onto eachother like we would disappear at any given moment.

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theshippingqueens-blog · 3 months

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Winner of the poll

This so was stupid Taking this stupid in love with your best friend quiz was so stupid even with your best friend sitting next to you with 20,000 viewers watching. "okay George I'll take it on here you'll take it on your phone then we'll show the results when we're both done." Dream said from beside me I nodded not wanting to answer. I didn't need some quizzes to tell me how I felt about my dream I already knew how I felt. My feelings for dreams have been something I've always had yet never told anyone about I hid them away in fear of rejection. I mindlessly put in answers to the quiz not wanting to lie per se but I didn't want to show my results to 20,000 fans and possibly the whole Dreamnotfound community. The idea of it breaking the internet did sound funny but I wasn't gonna let it happen. I glanced up at Dream who looked about halfway done with the quiz and seemed to be unfazed by the fact that he was gonna be showing his results live. I finished the quiz seeing it said I was in love with my best friend I didn't already know that but looked it up anyway. "Done?" dream asked looking at me with small strawberry blond curls poking out from under his cat ear Bennie. "uh yeah," I said feeling my cheeks warm at the way he was looking at me. He always had this fond look on his face whenever he was around me and it just made my heart melt. "Should I go first? or should you?" I asked glancing down at my phone. "I'll go first this was my idea anyway." Dream said pulling up his quiz results. My heart rate seemed to speed up. "You're a little bit in love with your best friend you love them but not fully if it keeps up you'll be in love with them." He read as my heart sank a tiny bit. He's not in love with me and I'm a fool for leaving he would love me like I loved him. "your turn Georgie." he said giving me a small smile. All of a sudden I didn't feel like sharing my results the fact that I might be teased and rejected haunted me. "Can we not? I don't want to show stream." I mumbled. I knew this wasn't a good idea and the fact that dreams results were something I didn't want to see just broke my heart. He looked at me a small hint of sadness in his eyes. "Yeah, guys were gonna end things here george isnt feeling well byeee."He said before hitting the end stream button. "Hey Georgie are you okay? You seem upset about something." He said turning my chair to face him our knees together. I kept my gaze down at my phone. "I'm fine dream just…tired," I muttered. "Hey look at me what's going on? You're acting strange." He said his tone soft. He's only ever used that tone around me. I looked up into his golden eyes. "Dream…I-" I couldn't say it this was too risky. I handed him my phone and the results of the quiz pulled up. "I've always felt like this..i never told you because i thought you wouldnt like me anymore." I muttered. He chuckled. "Georgie you know i lied right? I've always loved you i never meant it as a joke or anything like that. I'm in love with you too george." he said cupping my cheek. I smiled softly. "I love you too dream now and forever.'' I said before leaning in and kisssing him. Im prod to say im in love with my bestfriend. The end Hi cupid here this is the one shot from the winner of the poll. I honestly had so much fun writing this and it was really nice just to write some pure fluff for this ship. Have a nice day!

#dnf #dreamnotfound #in love with my best friend #george is in florida #confessions #georgenotfound #dreamwastaken #dnf oneshot

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ficwriterwastakenalt · 2 years

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Perfect Match

may contain: blood, gore, mentions of death and such please be warned

Yn bit her lip as she downloaded the stupid dating app that her friends Niki and Minx had persuaded her to get. Yn rolled onto her back, messing her black sheets, and slowly started filling out the application. Next, she had to upload some photos. Yn got up, sat in front of her mirror, and took a photo while wearing an oversized hoodie with a Friday the 13th theme.

Before clicking the "Done" button at the bottom of the website page, Yn uploaded two more photos from her gallery and filled out a bio, "Hi, I'm Yn or Y/N/N, and I like to write, play minecraft and watch horror movies." Next, she swiped through matches until she found one that made her breath catch. He only had one photo uploaded, but it made Yn swipe right, and "MATCH" quickly flashed on the screen.

Yn dropped her phone and buried her face in her pillows before picking it up and blushing as she read the notification.

'Are you a minecraft witch because I'm under your spell,' made Yn smile. She kicked her feet in the air and replied, 'are you a creeper because you make my heart explode.' Three dots appeared, disappeared, returned, and then disappeared again. Yn bit her lip and frowned.

then, out of nowhere, a picture of a jawline appeared on Yn's screen. Yn texted a photo back while covering her cheeks with her sweatshirt paws after noticing a slight blush and freckles on his cheeks .

Yn started to type something when Minx and Niki threw open her bedroom door, shouting "HEY BITCH" and "Hey Yn," together. Yn sat up and flipped her phone over, saying, "Hey you two-" Minx interrupted Yn by grabbing her phone and asking, "Why did you flip your phone over?" as she turned it on and gasped.

Niki smiled and nodded as Minx gave her a quick look before she ran to Yn's bathroom with Yn on her tail. Yn banged on the door as Minx slammed it shut and locked it,"Minx what the hell dude." Yn whines.

"Be glad, I'm getting you a date," Minx said, causing Yn to flush and turn to face Niki. "What?" Niki asked, smiling and looked down at her phone. Yn gave Niki a perplexed glance before releasing a sigh and poutingly sitting on her bed. Niki squealed and bolted from the room to hers.

Yn bit her lip as she saw Niki bring in an outfit and throw it at her while saying, "Let's get you ready." Niki took some makeup from Yn's desk as Yn remained motionless and blinked at her.

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Yn stood in front of the mirror and examined her outfit, which included a matching cropped t-shirt over a black long sleeve tucked into a green plaid skirt. (pic at bottom) "I hardly know the guy," Yn muttered as Minx took her sweater and said, "i've talked to him you'll love him." Minx continued, "lets get you going," to which Yn interrupted, "wait you guys are taking me?" Niki nodded, "yes, he suggested that we take you just in case you're not comfortable."

Yn melted at that as her friends escorted her to a park near a restaurant where a blonde man was standing, checking his phone before putting it in his pocket and fidgeting with something in his hand. When Yn looked over him, her breath caught as she saw what he was wearing; it was a simple black vest, white long sleeve, black dress pants, and a simple green tie that almost matched Yn's outfit.

Dream raised his head and smiled as his bluish-green eyes rested on Yn. Yn bit her lip and turned to look at her friends, who were giving her thumbs up her. "He is hot, so YOU BETTER NOT SCREW THIS UP." Minx yelled, Yn flushed and lowered her head. "I'm sorry about her," Yn said as she approached Dream. Dream laughed and extended his arm to her.

"Shall we, gorgeous?" Yn grinned up at the man and said, "We shall handsome." Dream turned away, his cheeks beginning to flush. They crossed the street and entered the restaurant, where they took their seats. "So you're a writer, what do you write?" Dream asked Yn as he studied her. "I write murder mysteries," Yn said as she glanced down. Dream sat up as he felt his heart pounding in his chest.

Dream bit his lip and said, "So, metaphorically of course, how would you murder someone?" "An air shot between the toes will appear as a heart attack." Yn replied making Dream's breath catch in his throat "ok," he whispered. As a waitress arrived at the table, Dream and Yn quickly placed their orders while Yn watched the girl go. Dream only looking at Yn.

--- A YEAR LATER BC WHY NOT---

Yn sighed and walked over to Dream with her notebook in hand. "I'm not sure whether this will work, baby," Dream quickly reads the murder scene that Yn is writing, stands up, kisses Yn on the head, and grabs his black bag as he tells her, "I'll be right back princess." Before settling down into her boyfriends spot and rereading her scene, Yn smiled and waved him off.

Soon after returning, with a black bag in his hand and the smell of blood filling the air, Dream noticed Yn asleep in his spot. He took out a stickey note and wrote, ‘It works, babe, keep up the good work,’ before sticking it on the page, closing the notebook, and turning to face Yn. Dream then sets down his bag and picks Yn up before carrying her to their room.

Dream slipped into their bed, curled up in Yn's arms, after he threw his coat on the chair by Yn's desk.

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londonisacountry · 8 months

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Rushing~ dream x reader

Art: quinnsreverie (pintrest)

Summary: college au, Y/N typically stays in their dorm and studies, but not tonight. Will playing truth or dare with their friends spice things up?

Word Count: 1233

Tags: college au, drinking, provacative language

Note: "Adei" is pronounced like "Addi"

Please enjoy! ‐>

Your Pov

"I can't believe you dragged me to this stupid party, I mean, come one. Me, at a party? Adeline, are you crazy?!" I whispered to my best friend. She convinced me to go out with her tonight because the guy she likes is supposed to be here. I am a sophomore at the University of Orlando in Florida and have managed to skip every party since school started. I don't drink, and since I may or may not have overwhelmed myself with classes this year, partying isn't a priority for me. We walk inside and are immediately assaulted by the smell of sweat, alcohol, and pot. I scrunch my nose and Adei leads me through the house into the living room.

"Adei! You managed to get the home body outside, what a miracle!" Levi yelled, waving us over.

"Yeah yeah Levi, I only came to be the two of you's wingman because without me neither of you would get as much dick as you do." I tease. Levi throws his hands over his heart as if he was hurt.

"Don't listen to him," Jared interrupted, "we were all about to play truth or dare, you two should join us." he offered. Adei nodded and Jared led us further in the room to where a group of people were sitting in a circle. My breath caught in my throat when I saw who was sitting there: Dream. He is a year ahead of Adei and I in school, and I have had a crush on him since I started here. Trying to keep my cool, I sat down between Aedi and Levi. Levi and Dream are in most of the same classes, so they are pretty good friends.

"Levi, glad you could make it man." Dream greeted, leaning across the circle and dapping him up. He then turned to me,

"Y/n." he said, making eye contact with me before sitting back down.

"Alri-hi-hight!"Sapnap, Dream's friend, yelled, getting everyone's attention. "Who wants to go first?"

Some blond girl volunteered, and I wasn't asked until it was Sapnap's turn.

"Truth or dare y/n?" He smirked. I felt slightly panicky, but managed to answer,

"Truth."

"Are you single?" He had to ask.

"Yes I am."

"Why?"

"Hey," I scolded, "you only get one question."

"Fine. George it's your turn."

George took his turn, and after a few people went, It was my turn. I dared Levi to go kiss someone. We went around the circle again, but this time I was asked a few times. I was dared to take my shoes off, and then dared to hold toes with George for a round. Then, Dream asked me,

"Truth or dare y/n?" My name sounds so amazing coming from his lips.

"Truth." I gulped, starting to feel flustered.

"Why are you single?"

"I um, I was rushing. I met the wrong person." I replied, looking at my lap, twirling my thumbs. Thankfully it was dark in the room, I know my face is beet red.

After a few more rounds Levi was shirtless, George swapped shoes with Adeline, and most of the people had stopped playing. It was Me, Adei, Levi, Dream, Sapnap, and George left.

"Truth or dare Levi?" Adei said.

"Truth."

"Out of everyone playing who do you think is the best kisser here?"

Dream Pov

"Out of everyone playing who do you think is the best kisser here?" Adei asked.

"Probably Dream. He looks like he has experience." I smirked when I heard a bunch of 'oohs' from the group, but underneath them all, I heard a whisper

"I would test that." I followed the voice only to find it came from y/n's lips, this made me smirk even more. Next it was y/n's turn.

Your Pov

"George, truth or dare?" I asked.

"Truth."

"Why are you single?"

"The girl I like is gay." he deadpanned, my heart twanged for him. Everyone went around, until it was Dream's turn.

"Y/n." He paused, almost as if he was unsure of himself, "Truth or dare?"

"Truth."

"Out of everyone here, who would you consider to be the right person?"

I froze. There is no way I can answer that. Just as I was about to answer, Adei spoke up;

"Actually Dream, thanks for the invite, but I think we are done for the night." She said, giving him a 'so fake you don't know its fake' smile. She stood up, helped me off the floor, and headed towards the exit. Once we got out of sight she pulled me into a hallway;

"I have to use the bathroom before we leave, stay here." she said, disappearing into one of the many doors in the hallway. I leaned up against the wall, taking my phone out of my pocket. Before I even unlocked it I felt someone brush against my shoulder, leaning against the wall next to me. I looked over, and to my surprise, Dream was standing there.

"What happened to your shirt?"

"Your friend Levi dared me to take it off as soon as you left."

"Okay, why'd you leave?"

"Irrelevant." He said, adjusting himself so that he was in front of me. He put one hand beside my head, and used the other to tilt my chin up to look at him.

"Did you really mean what you said?" he whispered, his voice quiet, barely loud enough for me to hear. I felt my face flush and tried to look down, but his hand held my face firm. He backed up slightly before continuing;

"Did you mean it when you said you want to kiss me?" his gaze pierced right through me, and before I could answer, Adeline came back.

"If you mean it meet me by the oak outside the Fictional Writing building at one." he said, before hurrying away.

I was just catching my breath when Adei met back with me, "Hey, are you ready?" she asked, I just nodded. Neither of us had drank so she drove us home. When we got there it was just past midnight. Adei and I got ready for bed, and before I knew it I had 15 minutes to get to the tree after Adei had fallen asleep. I hurry and put some shoes on and rushed down stairs and to the walkway. I walk across campus and make it at 1:02, when I see Dream start to walk away.

"Dream!" I whisper yell, chasing after him. He turns around and I can see the smile on his face.

"Y/n." he grinned.

"You really need to stop saying that." I chuckle.

"What ? It's just your name."

"Well if you keep saying it like that I might actually kiss you."

At this he grabbed my hand and brought it up to his lips, planting a kiss on my knuckles before hesitating. "Did you walk all the way here?" he paused, looking down at me. I just nodded my head.

"You should really be more responsible y/n, you could catch a cold." he scolded, sliding the jacket he was wearing off his broad shoulders, putting it around mine, and taking my hands in his. He could hold my hand in the entirety of his.

"I'm fine, really. It's not that cold." I protest.

"Y/n, you are shivering, besides how would you know if I was a good kisser if when I kiss you your lips are numb?" he teased.

"Well we could always try it..." I mumbled.

"Well now sweetheart, don't get to far ahead of yourself. At least let me take you on a real date first."

"Why me?"

"It's simple sweetheart, I like you."

#dsmp #fanfic #college au #dreamwastaken #dream #mcyt fanfic #creative writing #writeblr #writing #writers on tumblr #fluff #lovers #love #mcyt x reader #x reader #oneshot #dsmp imagines

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cloudslostlibrary · 2 years

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A new page has been found !

Book Title: Platonic Breakup

Characters: CC! Dreamwastaken, Reader

Genre: Angst

Summary: Dream has been receiving a lot of hate and takes it out on the wrong person.

Tws: Aggression

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“Everything is just too much right now.” Dream sighed, laying back on his bed

“It’s alright, Dream. Really, it will all blow over soon.” You assured him.

Truthfully, you didn’t even believe yourself, so why should he?

You pitied your friend, he often got undeserving hate but this was hitting him particularly harder than usual. His phone was blowing up nonstop with hate about a video he put out a few days ago.

“It’s not alright! It’s not!” Dream yelled as he shot up from the bed, “nothing about this is alright.”

Dream continued his yelled vent. He started pacing the room and ended up right in front of your face.

He stopped for a second, jaw clenched and looked you up and down, “things like this don’t just go away, Y/n.” He spit, “A mere idiot could see that clearly from a mile away.”

“I understand you’re upset, but you need to back up. Now.” You demanded, staring deeply into his eyes.

He stood there for a second longer thinking of his options before angrily grabbing the pillow next to you and backing up a few feet.

“When you calm down, call me and we can hang out. Until then I’m leaving.” You stood up and walked towards the bedroom door.

As you walked out the door Dream whipped the pillow he had just picked up towards the wall next to the door. Consequently shattering a picture hanging up and spraying broken glass all over.

You just shook your head in disappointment and shut the door, shaking the glass off of your shoe before leaving your friend’s house.

Taglist:

@graymoon2 @allywritesforfun @wrenqueenisboss @graymoonspam @bi-narystars @toodeepintofandoms

#dreamwastaken #dream #dreamwastaken x reader #dream x reader #x reader #dreamwastaken oneshot #dream oneshot #dreamwastaken imagine #dream imagine #mcyt #mcyt x reader #dsmp #dsmp x reader #angst #cloud writes #clouds library books

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justanormalfangirlx2 · 8 months

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hey chlo

so the situationship went HORRIBLY

dm me when ur active ill tell ya

maybe spiteful break up hcs?

please?

also ive been listening to i hope ur miserable until ur dead sooo u know what i mean :(

Spiteful breakup fics;

DREAM:

i can see him basically being a bitch about it and throwing your shit out the house

changing the locks on the doors

”give me the house key back, you don’t deserve to be in the house anymore”

“you’re such a bitch.”

dream + middle fingers = badass

”fuck you, i’m done”

WILBUR:

“just get the fuck away from me.”

”you lied about everything! how am i supposed to love a lier when i’m not sure what the fuck is the truth?” (lowkey might make this into a story with this line)

alienates you from everyone else

since you broke up, nobody has reached out to you

if you try and approach him, he starts cussing you out

#dream smp #fanfic #oneshot #dsmp #mcyt wilbur #wilbur soot #wilbur soot x reader #wilbur soot fic #dream #dreamxreader #dream mcyt #dream smp imagines #dream smp x reader #dream x y/n #dreamwastaken #dreamwastaken imagine #dreamwastaken x reader #dreamwastaken x you

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kyrxnviper · 2 years

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should i start writing smut for sapnap...

ANSWER PLSSS

#sapnap x y/n #sapnap <3 #sapnap oneshot #sapnap smut #dreamwastaken #gnf #sapnap edit #georgenotfound #awesamdude #foolish gamers

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sylvianotfound · 8 months

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Number one supporter

(this has been in the drafts forever so I jst decided to post it warning its goofy asf)

Y/n rolled her eyes at the sound of her brother screaming at a video game. Her brother is Dream, and Minecraft YouTuber and Twitch streamer. As she tied her hair up into a high ponytail she wondered what it would be like if her brother's fans knew about her.

There was a knock on her door.

“You almost ready to go?” Her other brother’s best friend Sapnap asked as she tied pre-wrap around her hairline. He was a year older than her, him being 21 her 20.

“Almost, is Clay coming to my game?” She questioned as she grabbed her water bottle and soccer back pack.

“Yea, He’ll be bout 10 minutes late though,” He answered and she nodded. “Meet you in the car,” He said smiling, and left her room.

Minutes later Y/n walked out her bedroom door and walked down stairs. She looked out the window to see Sapnp already in the car like he said he would be. She exited the house and walked to Sapnaps car. She tried to open it. Its locked.

And she tried again. Still locked. Y/n tried tapping the window of Sapnaps tesla in hopes of getting his attention. He didn’t even spare her a glance. ‘This bit-’

“Unlock the door asshole,” She said knowing he knew she was there. He turned his head and it looked like he said “What is the magic word” but Y/n couldn’t tell.

“Please?” She asked. He unlocked the door and she climbed into the passenger seat. “Thank you!” Y/n continued.

“Yep,” He replied. Y/n was going to her third soccer game of the spring season. She plays for her college soccer team, has a full ride scholarship and everything. D-1 soccer is hard well just D-1 everything is hard, and stressful. But right now all she felt was nervous. Or as her best friend called it “before game butterflies” (pretty sure she’s the only person who calls it that) she pulled at her nails as she worried about the game. Her team was very good, but she knew that they weren’t going to win every game.

And her coach wasn’t the nicest when they lost. Not that she abused them or something, but her coach was a sweet, but competitive woman. When her daughter quit soccer she freaked out but kept chill supporting her daughter. Y/n loves her coach but she's just scary sometimes.

“Dude I can practically hear your thoughts, you’ll win I believe in you,” Sapnap interrupted her thoughts looking into his rearview mirror where she was unfortunately looking, as he saw her blush when they made eye contact.

“Thanks Sap, but I don’t know we’re playing against a good team,” Y/n replied, still pulling at her finger nails. He put his hand on her thigh and kept the other on the steering wheel.

“Yeah maybe but you're a great defender, you’ve proven that several times, I swear on my mother you’ll do great!” He said giggling at his ‘joke’. I looked at the rearview mirror and placed my hand on his. He immediately glanced up, looked in the rearview mirror, and blushed.

“We’re here,” I said as we pulled up to the field. I opened the car door, and right as I was about to close it he started talking.

“You’ll do great, I know that for a fact! Remember I'm your biggest supporter,” I smiled at him and closed the door, him driving off to find a parking space, leaving me blushing.

~~~~

He was right, after an intense game we had one 3-1. I was very proud of my team, and it seemed like my coach was too. I talked to my teammates in the locker room and smiled as they all played around.

“Ooo Y/n someone is here for you!” A girl named Leila said.

“If it's that guy that comes to all the games Y/n go outside we’ll wait for you here,” Coach spoke loudly. I blushed and nodded. Doing my best to escape the locker room fast.

“Hey,” A voice I immediately recongised as Sapnaps said.

“HI!” I replied.

“Sorry Dream couldn’t make it he said it was something about George,” He said his brown chocolatey eyes looking into my emerald green.

“It’s cool! I’m just glad you came,’ I replied blushing. I sighed I’m way to obvious at this point I should just tell him.

“Y/n I really like yo-” I cut him off by pushing my lips on to his. He kissed back. Four seconds later I pulled way.

“Sorry that was uncalled for I should’ve ask-” This time he cut me off by kissing me. I kissed back. Two seconds later he pulled away.

“I’m in love with you, I have been since the moment I met you, It’s okay if you don’t like me back but lowkey I’m doubting that because we just kissed twice,” He rambled. I smiled as he talked. When he quieted down I knew I had to say something.

“I’m in love with you aswell,” I replied giggling. I kissed him on the cheek. “Will you be my boyfriend?” I asked.

“Yes! 100% yes,” Sapnap answered a huge grin on his face.

“Aw, but like what,” I looked behind Sapnap to see my older brother, Dream as some call him standing there, with a mixed look of confusion and happiness.

“Uhm..” I said as we all just kinda stared at each other.

“Sapnap I swear to god if you hurt her i’ll hurt you 10x worse,” Clay violently whispered to Sapnap. “And same goes to you Y/n if you even think about hurting hi-”

“Bro trust, I wouldn’t hurt her and she wouldn’t hurt me, I’m her number one supporter let's be real,” Sapnap cut him off rolling his eyes. Y/n smiled.

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THE FUCKING END.

(This one shot is actually ass but at least I tried??)

not proof-read sorry for any mistakes

#sapnap #Y/n #sapnap x you #dream smp #dreams other other sister #dnf #taylor swift #sapnap fanfic #George is mentioned #dreamwastaken #y/n plays soccer??#dsmp fandom #dsmp fanfic #georgenotfound #oneshot

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