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livingproofoftbd · 8 months

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moon 🌙

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November 10, 2002 Orlando, Florida, USA 6:35 PM

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Clay frowned up at the sky, his chubby little three-year old face making it seem cuter rather than sad. His mother giggled, and he looked at her.

"Moon," he said, pointing up at the crescent moon hanging in the sky.

"Yeah," his mother said gently. "That's the moon."

He looked back up at it. "Is it sleeping?"

His mother chuckled. "Maybe," she said. The camera in her hands was pointed at him, recording the whole thing. She had filmed several little moments like these, and had done the same for his 6 year old sister. She'd do the same for his little sibling, who was due within the next few months.

Clay huffed, gaze still turned up to the sky. "Moon!" he exclaimed, reaching a hand up to his face to scratch his temple. "Wake up!"

When the moon didn't immediately wake up, he looked up at his mother sadly. She smiled an turned the camera up to show the moon hanging in the sky, past the tops of trees and into the soft blue of the sky. It was a small shape on the screen of the camera, but visible.

"It didn't wake up," Clay whined.

"Maybe it's too tired," his mother offered, turning the camera back to him. "Maybe we should let it sleep, okay?"

She turned the camera off and held out a hand. Clay looked back up at the moon, but took her hand and followed her back inside the family home.

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November 10, 2002 London, England, Great Britain 11:35 PM

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George was dreaming. It wasn't anything special, just whatever six-year-olds dreamt about.

Then he wasn't.

He blinked awake, unsure of why he woke up. His mother had carried him to bed a few hours ago after he had fallen asleep while watching a show with his older brother and sister. He had spent the day exhausted, and he never woke up randomly during sleep; his parents could testify.

But he had woken up. He had felt the need to do so, but was too tired to wonder why. He sat up in bed, his little sister fast asleep across the room in her own bed. He rubbed his eyes and reached blindly for his nearest stuffed toy; he found a blue dinosaur he had gotten only 10 days ago for his sixth birthday. He clutched it to his chest as he lay back down, closing his eyes to drift back off to sleep.

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"Moon! Wake up!"

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exceprt of a oneshot i just wrote on both ao3 and wattpad :]

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eml0tz · 11 months

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Dream head cannons

smut & fluff

under cut!!

Fluff

I was watching gym crush videos (don’t even ask idfk) and i think you and dream would go to the gym and to spot you his hand placement would be right at your hips 🤭

he will fake bang you from behind

he knows how to comfort you

BACK RUBS

will listen if you are stressed and not interrupt or anything:(((

stays calm during arguments (unless they are jokes)

he would feel sorry for you because the relationships before him were bad

slightly jealous when u brag about men in ur dms

takes u on cute dates for no reason

spends his time with you relaxing

watches you sleep 😳

probably has funny photos of u sleeping

and snoring/ sleep talking

starts with you two spooning to facing your backs to eachother or clinging together

will pick you up anytime anywhere

Smut

fucks with socks on (i’m really sorry but i get icky)

literally shutting you up with his fingers to hear you moan

PRACTICES MINECRAFT ALL DAY SO HIS FINGERS ARE GAMER STAMINA MAX

sex showers

he will bend you over face on the wall fucking you standing up so when your legs get too tired he picks you up and fucks you

pushes your head into the pillows

when he eats you out he looks forward to your hands in his hair whilst you ride his face

he will start to eat you out then grab your thighs and flip u around so u sit on his face

sixty nine 😵‍💫

if u put on fishnets they are going to be ripped up and your are going to get fucked

if ur wearing a skirt during a quickie he will just push your panties aside and fuck you with the skirt on he likes watching it bounce with your ass :)))

aftercare 🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻

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bagelrites · 6 months

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"We have a different kind of love (forever isn't far away)" by ThatOne Platypus

Dream/Sapnap, Dream & Sapnap, Rated G, 9k

Aroace Dream Moving in Together

"Bare Teeth, Whisper Leash" by b_heapoft

Dream & GeorgeNotFound & Sapnap, Dream & Punz, Rated M, 11k

Aroace Dream, Aro George, Aroace Punz, Demi/Grey Sapnap DreamSMP and Werewolves

"Collision Course" by Bagelrites

Dream/GeorgeNotFound, Dream & GeorgeNotFound & Sapnap, Rated T, 20k

Ace George Fake Dating

"Mer 'Mating'" by Baka_Monarch

Dream/Sapnap, Rated M, 1.5k

Ace Dream Mermaids

"De Somnio" by SenseWhatSense

Dream & Technoblade, Rated G, 2k

Aroace Techno, Ace Dream Historical AU

"the world and his goat" by evilO

Dream/GeorgeNotFound, Rated M, 1.5k

Ace Dream Magical Realism

"and today, you" by moonthreadzs

Dream & Sylvee, Dream/GeorgeNotFound, Rated T, 4k

Demi Dream Getting Together

"Mistaken Attraction" by BlueInkPhantom

Dream & DSMP Ensemble, Rated T, 10k

Aroace Dream (+more) DreamSMP and Self-Discovery

"cuteness aggression (something special)" by locked_prism

Dream/GeorgeNotFound/Sapnap, Dream & GeorgeNotFound & Sapnap, Rated T, 3k

DTeam QPR Slice of Life

"Tolerate It" by spicerat

Dream/GeorgeNotFound, Rated E, 5k

Demi George Self-Discovery and Getting Together

"Livewire" by aturtlesheart

GeorgeNotFound/Sapnap, Rated M, 17k

Ace Sapnap Getting Together

"now is not then" by Jupiter_sun

Dream/GeorgeNotFound, Rated M, 12k

Ace Dream Strangers to Lovers

"Okay Katniss" by WriterIntoTheWild

Dream & GeorgeNotFound & Sapnap, Sapnap & BadBoyHalo Rated T, 2k

DTeam QPR Realistic Minecraft AU

#dream team #dteam+#dreamwastaken #georgenotfound #sapnap #dwt #gnf #dnf #dreamnotfound #dreamnap #snf #dnn #dteam fanfic #my collab

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pagegirlintraining · 3 months

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“Wille?”

Oh god, that was their announcement. They had maybe ten, maximum fifteen seconds left before absolutely needing to go out there. He was so going to fall flat on his face this time. In front of the whole country. Because why not pick the finale, the one episode of this show that would get the most attention for him to utterly embarrass himself?”

“Wille. Baby, look at me.”

Simon’s hands grabbing his face to physically direct his head down was effectively cutting through the catastrophic thought spiral attempting to pull him under. His eyes were soft, yet determined as they bore into Wilhelm’s own. “We’ve got this. I’m not leaving you alone out there.”

The last thing Wilhelm felt before he heard his name being called onstage was the soft pressure of Simon’s lips on his. The last thing he heard a whispered, “I love you. Now let’s go show them.” Then, against all better judgment, he was walking through the sliding doors next to Simon, out into the blur of applause and bright lights.

It‘s heeeeeere!!! I did it, it’s out, I‘m so so so excited for you to read it. Just… damn. I can’t believe the very first Wilmon fic I ever wrote is finally done. Yeah, I‘m gonna go get more tissues now. Thank you to everyone who‘s given this story their love throughout the past one and a half years! You’re the bestest🥰🫶🏼🥰

Have fun 💜💜💜

#dancing through life #final chapter #yr fanfic #young royals #wilmon #dwts #au #fanfiction #finally completed #wille x simon #simon x wille

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starry-eyed-adam · 2 months

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B583

from @devotedtosadpoetry’s fic Down With The Stockholm

bloody under the cut vvv

someone help this poor boy omg

#rottmnt #rise of the tmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rottmnt dwts #down with the Stockholm #rottmnt Leo #rise Leo #feral Leo #rottmnt au #rottmnt fanfic #rottmnt ao3 #Spotify

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cupidsdiskk · 9 months

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them sending u a snap

dsmp x y/n

pairings: quackity x y/n, georgenotfound x y/n, wilbur soot x y/n, dream x y/n, tommyinnit x y/n, sapnap x y/n

warnings: none

a/n: feel free to request if i should do anyone else! :)

:readmore:

╔══ஓ๑♡๑ஓ══╗

quackity x y/n

╔══ஓ๑♡๑ஓ══╗

georgenotfound x y/n

╔══ஓ๑♡๑ஓ══╗

wilbur soot x y/n

╔══ஓ๑♡๑ஓ══╗

dream x y/n

╔══ஓ๑♡๑ஓ══╗

tommyinnit x y/n

╔══ஓ๑♡๑ஓ══╗

sapnap x y/n

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ador3him · 1 year

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dream x reader that flinches a lot

live laugh love your writing btw

pairing: dream x gn streamer!reader

warnings: flinching

requested? yes by anon!

word count: unknown

a/n: SORRY THIS TOOK FOREVERRRR, also ur so sweet :))))

At first, he probably didn't notice.

You weren't put in the position where you had to flinch.

But when he found out he would be so careful around you.

The way he found out you flinched a lot was probably you played FNAF or another horror game after his face reveal on stream.

You flinched basically at every little thing, a small noise in the game, bonnie being at the end of the hall not even close to you, foxy running down the hall. Everything.

Dream didn't notice that you were over flinching until after.

He was too scared himself to notice

There were compilations on YouTube of the stream, and he then realize how much you were flinching.

He would NEVER play another horror game with you now.

Even if you wanted to. It was a no.

You would barely watch horror movies.

and if horror was your favourite genre, you would force him to protect you.

Once he went to grab something behind you and you actually almost screamed.

HE FELT SO BAD.

He probably bought you a bouquet of flowers and chocolates (or your favourite lollies)

Whenever he goes to grab something near you now he will always announce it.

"Excuse me, sweetie," or "Darling I just need to get passed you,"

"Dream I am not even in your way, you can reach behind me,"

"NO YOU WILL FLINCH AND I WILL FEEL BAD,"

then he just picks you up to move you.

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livingproofoftbd · 1 month

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this love is all we need and we've got so much

rated g | 1.9k words

tags: future fic, slice of life, tooth-rotting fluff, slow dancing, married life

“Do you still remember our wedding dance?” Dream asks randomly. George glances at him, almost surprised. “Why?” Dream shrugs. “I found our wedding album earlier,” he says softly, smiling like an idiot. “Sapnap photo-bombed so many photos and I forgot about that.”

or, george is sentimental and dream is in love

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eml0tz · 11 months

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DREAM SMUT

I NEED HIS HAND INSIDE ME

smut undercut 🤓☝️

His skilled hands were non stop between my legs his middle and ring finger working me whilst his thumb teases my bundle of nerves as his third finger is lingering near my entrance

his eyes are trained to where his fingers are inside me as his other hand is in my mouth and i work his fingers just to sooth my oral fixation

i whine because he speeds his fingers up and i know he will never get tired

my moans must get loud because he moves his fingers to my breast and toys with my nipples to stimulate me

he can tell when i’m getting there because i’m arching into his touch and his lips pull into a mischievous grin

“cmon angel cum on my fingers” he says low and demanding but also soft

i almost react immediately and push my head back and arching as far as possible and his fingers pet my insides and everything in my body pulls tight and releasing on his fingers

“you can’t say that” i sniffle wobbly still cum laxed as he scoffs

“what because my words can make you cum?” he asks as he reaches for a towel and water wiping me down.

#dream #dream smut #dream x reader #dreamwastaken smut #dreamwastaken x reader #dsmp #dsmp dream #dsmp fanfic #dsmp x reader #dwt x reader #dream wastaken #dreamwastaken #x reader #sapnap x reader #i love dream #i love dreams hands

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bagelrites · 8 months

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Moon

DNF fluff - the baby video

Dream didn’t notice George had slipped into the office until there was a hand on his shoulder. He jumped, then saw the familiar reflection on his monitors, and took his headphones off, shaking his hair out as he spun around to face him.

“Hey,” he said.

“Hi.” George put his hands on his hips. “What’s this about you crying to baby videos of yourself?”

Dream laughed. Of course George saw the tweets immediately—he had all his notifications on.

“Oh, nah, it’s just, you know, for the music video.” Dream shrugged. “I didn’t really cry just, like… got misty eyed.”

“Mn.” George shifted his weight, and in the simple softening of his eyes, Dream knew he was relieved to hear it. George hated when he cried and couldn’t fix it.

“Show me,” he said then, and it took Dream by surprise.

“Show you, like, what I have so far?” Dream asked.

“No, the video.” George shook his head. “The one that made you cry.”

“Well, okay, again, I didn’t actually cry—but, like, whatever. Sure.”

Dream turned back to his computer, pulled his chair close to the desk, and navigated out of his editing set up to find just the video itself, the raw file from his desktop. He didn’t open it full-screen, because the quality was too grainy for that to look good, and just felt it in a window, floating there in the middle of the screen.

George leaned over his shoulder, made an impatient hand-gesture, and Dream hit play.

Dream, just three years old, standing in the driveway of his childhood home. Chalk on the concrete, grass green and freshly mowed behind him. His hair, blonder, short but still a little curly, and his hand on his cheek, the fingers clumsy, arm chubby.

His eyes up towards the sky, his tiny voice projected loud.

Moon, wake up!

And then he’s facing the camera, his round head and pouty lips, eyes big and sad, nose so small, like a kitten’s, barely protruding from his face. The camera pans up past houses and tree branches all in shadow, frames the crescent moon in the lavender sky, a white dot with the date superimposed under it.

NOV 10 2002

It’s a short video. Just eleven seconds long, but George seems immersed in it, makes another motion with his hand, signaling for Dream to play it again. He puts it on loop, and lets him watch it five times before he stops.

“There, happy?” he asks, but when he looks at George again, his cheeks are shining in the light of the computer.

“Oh my god. You’re actually crying.”

“What? No, I’m not, shut up.” George backs away and wipes his face, shaking his head vehemently, but Dream’s heart is already gone to pieces in his chest.

“Georgie…” he says his name quiet, reaches out with a gentle hand to grab just the tips of his fingers.

George slides his hand into his palm, squeezes at the meat of it, just under his thumb.

“It’s just—your nose,” George chokes out the words, and Dream laughs.

“What? My nose?”

“Yeah. It was so… small and cute,” George blubbers, still wiping his tears with the back of his hand. “You were so small and cute.”

“Oh my god.” Dream rolled his eyes, his smile pressing dimples into his cheeks. “You’ve seen my baby photos before.”

“Mn. Not the same.” George shakes his head and steps closer, spins Dream’s chair properly towards him so he can climb into his lap. Dream huffs at the weight, but holds him, rubbing his back and his hair.

“I want a little you running around,” George admits softly, and Dream sighs. He knows. God, he knows.

“Me too,” Dream says, and kisses him on the earlobe. “Someday. Yeah?”

George hums, nodding his head with his forehead pressed into Dreams.

Dream kisses his nose, and George crinkles his face up, giggling, then returns the gesture—only this time, it's softer, more reverent, this peck on the very tip of Dream’s nose. He doesn’t need to say it. Dream just closes his eyes and presses his cheek to George’s cheek, sharing heat like a promise.

#dnf #dreamnotfound #dnf fanfic #dreamnotfound fanfic #dreamwastaken #georgenotfound #gnf #dwt #dream #my fic #drabble

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justanormalfangirlx2 · 11 months

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Daddy Dream HC

author notes: thanks for @manyafandom-fangirl for coming up with a few of these ideas as well! love ya! <3

Daddy Dream HC:

would do photoshoots with patches most def

post tons of pictures on twitter showing off his family 🥺

‘my babes are hotter than yours 😩’ tweet

DREAM AND GEORGE BABY CONFIRMED?!?!?

would announce the pregnancy by having baby merch

as your little one grows up he’d start selling toddler merch

would make a separate account for his child

sings to them like wilbur

will constantly talk about them nonstop

doesnt push pronouns on them either

jokingly mentions they want to name a son george

probably showed up to your labor/adoption ceremony wearing a silly dad shirt

“is our child trending on twitter again, clay?”

he’d look at you innocently and laugh. “whaaattttt. pfft, no!”

youd show him the tweet and glare. “sureeee.”

would teach his kids to do the famous tea kettle laugh

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pagegirlintraining · 3 months

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It’s late and I should sleep, but instead my brain decided it wants to post another snippet of this epilogue that’s coming along nicely 🤷🏻‍♀️ here goes:

“At least they’re not trying to be subtle anymore,” Ayub snickered from all the way at the head of the table. “Remember last year around this time, when they seriously tried to convince us all they were just ‘close dance partners’?”

“Don’t act like you all knew we were lying,” Simon said with a pout so adorable it took considerable effort for Wilhelm to not kiss it off of his mouth. “We fooled you for the longest time.”

“Yeah,” Rosh snorted, a devilish grin forming on her cheeks, “you really had me fooled when I ran into you literally getting it on in the studio.”

“Oh, eww, Rosh, why?” Ayub could be heard groaning, while Wilhelm hurried to clarify, “That’s a bit of an exaggeration. Everyone’s clothes were still on.”

“Emphasis on ‘still’. A minute later and I might’ve been irrevocably traumatized.”

I’m literally so excited to finish this and show it to you all🥹

#yr fanfic #young royals #wilmon #dwts #au #dancing through life #wille x simon #simon x wille #wip

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veggieharumaki · 6 months

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And Dream knows, deep down in his heart, that this will be anything but a blessing. That this will be the worst decision he has ever made, the worst decision he ever will. That he is defying Fate’s course if he takes what he has been offered, and that She will curse him forever in response to his disobedience. He doesn’t care. Dream moves George’s body from his lap and lays it on the grass beside him, pressing a chaste kiss to George’s forehead. He evens his breath and admires long eyelashes, tan skin, dark hair. Scorching the image into his mind, he rises to his knees. Dream turns his whole body to the witch, and grovels at her feet. “Please,” he begs, “bring him back.” ... George dies on Dream's birthday. He's able to get him back- but it comes with a cost.

link here!

#happy birthday George :)#ily #this was for the birthday bash!#art incoming for this too I'm excited #very excited to see everyone's work for this!#dnf fanfic #dnf #dreamnotfound #georgenotfound #gnf #dwt

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