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regulus-lantsov · 1 month
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Really thinking about writing a fanfic about Formula 1 and Harry Potter.
With Piarles as ennemies to friends to lovers to strangers to lovers. Pierre as a Slytherin and Charles as a Gryffindor.
Galex as love at first sight but George try to hide it very hard. George being Pierre best friend and dragging him to the Gryffindor party to see Alex and poor Pierre and Charles having to be the third wheel and snickering about the other while George and Alex are akwardly flirting. George as a Slytherin and Alex as a Gryffindor.
Maxiel as the two shennigans who are trying to hide their relationship but Daniel is very bad at hiding it so Max has to silence him. Max as a slytherin and Daniel as Hufflepuff.
Landoscar as grumpy x sunshine. They are forced to work together for a Defence against the Dark arts. Lando is very energetic and try to conceal his crush for Oscar that is as since Oscar took his hand to show him the right way to cast a spell.
Brocedes as teachers / ennemies to lovers. Nico is the charms teacher who always make snarky remarks about Lewis without naming it. Lewis who's the arithmency teacher that everyone likes. They were lovers until the NEWTs came and put them in an over competitive relationship. And now, everyone wonders if they fucked.
Simi as 'everyone wonder if they're a couple or not while they're married'. Kimi being the potions teacher and Sebastian is the transfiguration teacher. Everyone absolutely loves Sebastian because he's always caring and joking with everyone.
One year younger, we have Kimi and Ollie who are under Charles' wing. They both have a huge crush on the other but Kimi as a girlfriend and think Ollie isn't gay.
Of course with other ships like Mark Webber + Fernando Alonso or Esteban + Lance
All of that during starting when Harry enters his third year at school. So going from year 5 to the Great War. Dealing with purebloods idea and just relationship. Voldemort is even scared by the couple because they're very powerful wizards.
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gayritory · 1 year
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GN! Having fun in the rain with CCs (very cute)
Tws: Being naked (unsexual), mention of drowning, mention of being sick, cussing, pet names. one mention of "y/n"
I'm a new writer please give feedback and requests:))
Karl Jacobs
-Tbh out of everyone i think Karl would be the funnest person to be in the rain with.
"KARL ITS RAINING HARD TODAYY!!!"
*you both squeal like fan girls*
-for some reason you guys decided to go outside FULLY NAKED.
"LOOK AT ME IM NAKED IN THE RAIN NEXT TO KARL JA-"
"rain dance?"
-yep you guys danced in the rain...- NAKED...
- surprisingly it wasn't awkward at all.
-it was very fun.
"TAKE ME TO YOUR BEST FREINDS HOUSE-"
"MARMALADE WERE MAKING OUT"
"OHHH yea-"
-that guy ruins your singing by bringing you into his chest and kissing you.
"i love yo-"
"DONT TAKE ME TOUNGE TIE-"
"Y/N YOU RUINED THE MOMMENT" your lover said while giggling.
-you obviously ignored him
"-I LOVED YOU THEN I LOVED YOU NOWWWWWW"
-the whole time you said that you were pointing at his chest while looking up at him lovingly and him looking down at you in awe
-he adores you so fucking much <3
"one two three four..."
"don't take me tounge tied...."
"I'll stay up all nightTTT"
-lets just say you guys spent your time in the rain having a naked concert
Georgenotfound
"George i know that look- if you drag me out there i will drown you!"
"comeeee onnnn babe... i promise I'll take care of you if you get sickkk...."
"if i get sick that means you get sic-"
*puppy dog eyes"
-his puppy dog eyes always win.
"GEORGE IF YOU RUN IN THE RAIN YOU MUST TAKE YOUR SHOES OF- AYE NO you'll ruin them!"
-george being george, he obviously didn't listen to your motherly protests..
"George, you ruined your shoes......hop on my back"
-you should have never said that..
"HURRY UP HORSEY!"
"I hate you..."
"you love meeeeeeee" he replied back teasingly as he sloppily kissed your cheek.
QUACKITY
-this bitch never fails to entertain you.
-and annoy you..
"COME ON QUACKITY"
"I'm here I'm here"
-man wobbles out with Antarctica suit gear.
"it's raining-not snowing!"
"let's see who gets drenched first then!"
"QUACKITY- GO BACK INSIDE AND CHANGE"
-he comes out 20 minutes later.
"what the fuck"
"WHAT IF I DROWN HUH?"
-man walks out with scuba gear and swimming flippers.
-at this point you gave up. You just want to have a cute-cliche moment.
"fine fine! don't give me that look..."
-he comes back 5 minutes later with a fake, angry pout on his face.
"FINALLY! LETS GO KISS IN THE RAIN-"
"and possibly drown at the same tim-"
-you shut that boy up with a kiss but he still manages to ruin the romantic moment.
*HACK HAWK COUGH HACK*
"QUACKITY- what the fuc-"
"WATER GOT IN MY MOUTH AND I ALMOST DIE-"
"-QUACKITY I WILL DEAD ASS DROWN YOU IN THE GUTTERS!"
-that shut him up real quick.
Tommyinnit
-this boy obviously had to record a TikTok.
"Why can't we just spend time together without you recordin-"
"HELLO TIKTOK IM IN THE RAIN WITH MY GIRL FREIND"
*points camera towards you*
*you give evil glare*
-he then stops recording, only to hold his phone up on a tree and start recording again.
"TIKTOK- WE ARE HAVING A ROMANTIC MOMENT"
-he then rapidly takes both of your hands and starts awkwardly swaying your guy's hands back and forth.
-after awhile of awkwardly swinging hands, Tommy randomly decided to roughly spin you around...
-Causing you to fall down.
"TOMMY!!"
"WAIT- HAHCK.. WAIT.. NO, ARE YOU OKAYYDHSHS?"
"Die"
-tommy slowly helped you get up, while both of you laughed.
-he then decided to spin you around and catch you in his arms causing you to look up at him in awe.
-you both didn't say the "L" word yet but moments like this prove that your love for him is aliv-
"NOW SPIN ME!"
- AYE- DONT INTERRUPT M-
*he throws him self on you- causing you both to stumble a bit*
"Tommy..."
"wot." He looks up at you with his arms wrapped around your neck and his head on your chest.
"i love you tom.."
"i love you too" he mumbles out as he gives you a peck on the nose.
-whatever love birds
Wilbur soot
-out of everyone Wilbur is definitely the most romantic
-SHOWERS IN THE RAIN!
"imagine the rain stops-"
"WILL! don't say that-"
"then everyone will see our butt-"
"WILL!"
-even though you both saw each other naked before, you both decided to wear swimsuits.
-for paranoia reasons yall decided to go to your guy's backyard..
"will- heh, you look like a street rat... HAHAHA"
"and you look like a mop, m' love."
-he could be insulting you and still make you feel flustered.
"aww is my little baby flustered?"
"n-NO!"
-BRO WASHING EACH OTHERS HAIR WOULD BE SO CUTE!
-like you already love touching each others hair- but washing it...
"your hair is so soft, m' love"
"WILL! ARE YOU SMELLING MY HAIR?"
"I LIKE THIS SHAMPOOOO"
-manz would forget about everything and just focus on the feeling of your hair around his fingers.
-even though you love him touching your hair, you wanted to touch his..
"Will! Are you doneeee? my feet hurt... n i wanna touch your hair :("
-You mumbled the last part but he still some how heard you.
"awe babyyyyy-"
*you give him a pouty glare which tells him not to tease you..*
"okay okayyy, i have an idea."
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"WILL IM NOT SITTING ON THE WET GRASS!"
"of course not! You can sit on my lap"
-thats how your legs are wrapped around his torso, head in his shoulder, playing with his hair as he plays with yours.
-you both stayed in the rain for awhile which led to Wilbur falling on his back causing you to lay on his stomach while you smile up at him lovingly.
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nikaizkool · 11 months
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I feel like sapnap or George would be a sadist
They’d both enjoy the power given to them and take it to they’re advantage, choking you, knife play, etc. I feel like when your cumming sapnap would hit you lightly in the face (like when someone’s falling asleep) and kiss you. While George on the other hand would just kiss you mumbling sweet praises to you “that’s a good girl” “good job dear”
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eml0tz · 11 months
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helloo!!
i’m really craving some george headcannons rn. preferably dom!george because most writers make him out to be this bratty whiny sub and for one- i don’t really see him as a sub and for two- i really would like to see your take on dom!george :)
thanks for reading and have a wonderful day/night :)
OFCC!!! i love dom george :))))) (once again sorry if this took long i forget to check my inbox and i was working on this then i lost it i hope you have a good day/night too :)
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smut & fluff undercut
Dom!George head cannons
fluff
he is big spoon
arm around your waist to move past you 😵‍💫
arm around your waist just for funsies
new banter pody with Austin HE LOVES HUGGING YOU
cuddles all day
lazy bed days :((
showers together
smut
‘darling’ i tried it in my british accent and it’s awful but imagine george
heavy breathing 😵‍💫
i feel like he loves boobs like whenever he’s asked he gets nervous but that’s bcs he hides how much he loves them
he loves them so much yous only have sex where he can see your boobs or feel them
missionary mostly so he can pound into you so your boobies jiggle
and cowgirl but instead of you riding he just pounds from underneath
but he also likes reverse cowgirl so he can feel your waist and your tits
BUT BU TBU HE FUCKS YOU WHILST YOUS SPOON BCS HES TIRED :((
no anal!!!! he doesn’t want you uncomfortable
he loves how tight your pussy gets
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belle-petsch · 1 year
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Idk who hacked George’s account but if this happens to not be hacked and this is actually George then…GEORGE HENRY DAVIDSON! STOP GIVING US THIS FALSE DNF HOPE!
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all-timelee · 2 years
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Because I wanted to || Dream
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//I literally have not been able to get this man out of my head since his face reveal. This is just a quick little fluffy piece I cooked up, hope you enjoy!!\\
Warnings: None (I think??)
Word Count: 759
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You huffed, attempting to gain the upper hand as Clay’s hands poked into your sides, forcing a loud laugh to slip past your lips. Soon he stopped tickling you and was looking down at you with a shit eating grin on his face. “Told you I was stronger,” he spoke, his eyes sparkling with mischief that had you rolling you eyes in mock annoyance.
“Fight me.” He let out a chuckle, making no move to get off of you. You were stubborn, refusing to accept that you had lost. “I’m starting to think you just like me pinning you against things, darling.” His voice was teasing but there was an underlying truth to it; Clay enjoyed being close to you.
You choked on your breath, cheeks heating up as you looked anywhere except for the dark green eyes boring into yours. “You wish.” You couldn’t keep eye contact, shifting uncomfortably as he laughed once more.
You heard him sigh deeply above you before his hands left you, moving up to cup your cheek. Your body seemed frozen in place as he leaned forward, bringing his head down slowly until his forehead met yours. His breath brushed across your skin causing goosebumps to appear over your whole body.
“Can’t win this one, huh?” he whispered, his thumb running along the line of your jawline. Your lips parted slightly as you felt his warm breath hit your cheek, your heart pounding faster than ever. When he finally closed the distance between the two of you your eyes fluttered shut, feeling the soft press of his lips against your own.
His mouth tasted sweet with honey and mint; everything about him was so soft, and you craved even more of his touch. It wasn’t long before he pulled back with a small smile on his face, leaning his forehead once again against yours.
“Why did you do that?,” you complained softly, trying to catch your breath from the short kiss.
Clay hummed thoughtfully, pressing another quick peck to your lips before pulling away completely. You could feel yourself blushing madly, trying to hide it in hopes that Clay wouldn’t see how embarrassed you actually were.
“Because I wanted to.” He chuckled lightly, reaching up to tuck a piece of hair behind your ear and brushing his thumb across your cheek. He took note of the slight pink color spreading across your cheeks, smiling when he realized he had done something you hadn’t expected.
He had captured you perfectly, capturing every part of you and keeping it all for himself. “W-what does that mean?” You were sure you knew the answer, but you’d give anything to hear him say it.
“It means… that I want to be with you,” he replied, a gentle smile playing on his face. You tired to fight the wide grin that pulled at your lips, but you ultimately lost, beaming up at the man. His eyes fell to your lips momentarily, admiring your happy expression.
“Really?” Clay rolled his eyes fondly, giving another small smirk before cupping your face once again.
“Yes. Now come here,” He murmured, his lips pushing against yours once more. Your fingers moved to grab onto his shirt, holding onto him as he pressed further into the kiss. Your breathing was heavy, your heart racing. You couldn't believe that all this time, he'd been thinking about you too.
Eventually the two of you broke apart, resting your foreheads together once more, both smiling uncontrollably at each other. The tension that had built up between the two of you finally melted away, replaced by the love you’d been longing for.
You let out a surpised shriek as he rolled the two of you over, his arms holding your body against his with your head resting against his chest.
His chin rested atop your head as he wrapped an arm around you securely. He pressed one last kiss to your temple before settling himself, enjoying the closeness between the two of you.
“What are you thinking about?” You breathed out quietly, trying to calm your racing heart.
He hummed softly, his grip tightening around you slightly, as if sensing what was going through your mind.
“Just wondering why we didn’t do this sooner,” He admitted, his voice low. “I’m just glad it happened,” you replied, taking one of his hands in yours.
He hummed in response. “Me too,” he said after a few moments. Neither of you talked for awhile, enjoying the silence of the moment and enjoying the way you fit perfectly next to him.
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bohobooks · 7 months
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An Interesting Turn in Time (Hogwarts Legacy x MC x Golden Trio)
Due to popular demand, what started out as a few imagines is now a full book. Here's a peak at chapter one:
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As with any other Sunday in Hogwarts if you were looking for the mischievous Slytherin Trio, you would find them in the Room of Requirement. The room itself was spacious- and despite the sun coming through the domed ceiling, rather cold.
Rose had conjured a fireplace in one of the tucked away corners of the main room, summoning all of the furniture to surround it in an aestheticcally pleasing fashion.
After defeating Rookwood, Harlow, and Ranrok, she had dedicated herself to living a comfortable life. She wanted to enjoy what the Wizarding World had to offer properly.
The Battle in the repository had wrecked havoc on her body and mind. After Ranrok made his last play- destroying the container itself- she was left to absorb all of the ancient magic, else it escaped into the world. Her mentor, Fig, was killed instantly as a piece of Goblin metal speared itself through his heart in the final explosion. She remembers flashes of things after that. Strong arms carrying her- that was Professor Sharp. Voices panicking, then black. When she awoke in Saint Mungos, Sebastian, Ominis, and Sharp were all stationed around her bed. From that day on, Ominis, Sebastian, and to everyone's surprise Professor Sharp, vowed to protect her.
Since the death of Fig, Rosalie was left without a guardian- and after asking for her permission, Aesop Sharp signed the papers to become her legal guardian.
That was two years ago for Rosalie Wayland Sharp.
Today, she sat with her closest friends, the three of them 7th years. Ominis sat on the chair nearest the fire, boredly reading a book that Rose had bought him- a muggle poet named Edgar Allen Poe. Sebatian, taking a metaphorical page from the Book of Ominis, was sprawled out on the dark ornate carpet with his sketchbook, eyes only leaving the pencil lines long enough to look up at his friends for reference. And Rosalie, she sat on the floor at the base of Ominis's chair: cross legged and levitating pages of am Ancient book around her. She studied them intently, hands free to sip her cup of tea.
This is how they spent most of their time, relaxing in eachothers company.
Breaking the quiet, the door to the Room of Requirement squeaked open, causing the trio to alert.
Rosalie figured it was her guardian, but uneasily called out, "Aesop?"
There was no answer, aside from quiet shuffling from the entryway. This time when she spoke, it was with a tone of warning. She was already on her feet, along with her boys, wands at the ready, "Father?"
Three figures stepped into the open room from the small hallway, causing the Slytherins to bristle even further.
"Who the fuck are you?" Sebastian spat defensively as he and Ominis stepped forward to flank either side of their girl. She could totally handle herself, but she appreciated the sentiment.
The intruders actually looked startled, clearly not expecting what they found. The girl of the group, a pretty thing wearing a pink sweater and what appeared to be tight fitting denim trousers stepped forward with her hands in the air to signal she was not a threat.
Her voice was soft and melodic, "We don't mean any harm."
Rose laughed wearily, gesturing behind the girl with her wand, "Tell that to the specky git behind you."
Not dropping her hands, she glanced over her shoulder and hissed at the dark haired boy behind her, "Harry! Put away your wand!"
The boy looked at her if she had lost her mind, but quietly slipped his wand into his pocket.
Ominis was the one to talk this time, "No, I'm going to need you to roll your wands to us."
The red head on the other side of who they determined to be Harry began to protest, but the intruder girl cut him off, "Ronald, just do it. Imagine if you were minding your own business in a place that should be impossible for others to find and three strangers just waltzed in."
One by one, they rolled their wands over to the Slytherins, and Luna just held out a hand, wordlessly summoning them from the floor.
Rose eyed the others suspiciously, but sighed and tucked away her wand, gesturing for her boys to do the same. Her voice was tired, knowing full well that this seemed like one of the shenanigans that the Wizarding World as a whole enjoyed tossing at her. Summoning another couch to the sitting area, she gestured for everyone to sit. She took the large gothic armchair, crossing her legs. Ominis and Sebastian didn't sit, instead opting to stand on either side of her.
The girl sat on the middle of the couch, and the boys- Harry and Ron from what Rose had gathered- sat wearily beside their friend.
Luna looked them over, hardly even wanting to engage in whatever was about to happen, "So," she smiled tiredly, "Care to tell us who the hell you are?"
The one that she gathered to be Ron snorted, "Who we are? How about who you are? And why are you dressed like that?"
The girl hissed at him, smacking the back of his head, "Ronald, don't be impolite!" She turned back to Rose and smiled kindly, "I'm Hermione, and this is-"
"Harry and Ron, we gathered as much." Ominis interrupts curtly. "Care to tell us how you found us? If I have to get Headmaster Black involved, I can assure you that the results will not be pretty for you."
Rosalie rolled her eyes, "Stand down, boys. Sit, you're making me nervous."
She looked back to Hermione, watching her eyebrows furrow as she attempted to solve something. At once, her brown eyes light up in recognition, "Godrics heart!" The girl actually got excited, "Head master Black? Those uniforms- those are the old school uniforms!"
Rose, lifted an eyebrow, "Old? I just bought these for Glad Rags yesterday!"
The girl continued mapping out her discovery, "The uniforms are from the late 1800's- Holy Shit."
Her companions looked at her surprised, clearly unused to her cursing. Rose on the otherhand shot Sebastian a look as if to communicate that this girl has clearly gone round the bend. Turning back to her, Rose speaks gently, "Hermione, dearest. It's 1893. Do we need to take you to Nurse Blainey?"
"That's just it though, it's not 1893. Its 1997. And you are Rosalie Sa- sorry." The insane girl covered her mouth quickly, "Rosalie Wayland. The Hero of Hogwarts."
Even Harry and Ron seemed to think Hermione had lost her mind, but she turns excitedly to Harry, "Don't you get it Harry? We needed a weapon, and the Room of Requirement gave us three!"
"You are insane." Ominis rubs his forehead.
"But I'm not, I'll prove it. And we will explain everything, but first I think we all need to go see the Headmaster."
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A/N- First chapter is a short one to get the ball rolling! I hope you will enjoy, and thank you for all of your love and support! ♡♥︎♡
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dailygnflove · 1 year
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👀 Since when does dream drive a red Tesla?
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J—just leaving this here...
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clonerightsagenda · 5 months
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If ghosts have been plaguing Britain for 50 years I am positive someone is writing trashy and incredibly insensitive paranormal romance novels about it, the question is just whether this is underground literature or whether half a century is enough for people's anxieties to have sublimated into a mainstream genre. Do agents harbor a professional loathing of fantasy!Stephenie Meyer equivalent to librarians' hatred of James Patterson? Given their prominence in society magazines, are the more well known operatives suing the penny dreadfuls for putting obvious expies of them in their stories? These are the worldbuilding questions I ask
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lunanightshade2023 · 4 days
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bluecanofbeans-14 · 5 days
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*DNR IF YOU’RE SENSITIVE TO CERTAIN CONTENT*
I have nothing against people who are into this but oh my lord if this gets popular it could be the ‘Dipper goes to Taco Bell’ of the TTTE fandom.
I’ll include the link but be warned, if you don’t like vomit or anything else questionable run for the hills.
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birch234 · 11 months
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Am I a slut for mushrooms? Yes. Is gogy a great opportunity to draw them
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naquey · 4 months
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the... the world isn't ready for some visceral knowledge. the... the world isn't ready... not ready to hear THAT ALL OF YOUR FAVORITE CHARACTERS ARE OCS SO ITS PRACTICALLY HARMLESS TO MAKE AN OC TO SHIP WITH THEM OR AN X READER FIC
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gr33nmushy · 4 months
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"Heatwaves IV"
I'm probably never finishing this project so I will at least post it.
It had to be 6 drawings melding into eachother but after a year they are still 5.
I really like that fanfic, even if it's not the easiest to find these days. I used to read it and reread it on and on for a really long time. I have it printed at home, so I never lose it from my sight. Really obsessed I know.
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dnfao3tags · 1 year
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Hi! I read this fic a little while ago and cannot find it now. It was set after George's haircut stream and he kept going back to get his haircut because his hairdresser didn't really know who he was so he could talk about Dream. At one point Dream was on the phone with George and overheard his hairdresser ask about a boyfriend and Dream got upset.
another banger
— String Me Along (one more time) by BirbWatcher (teen | comp. | 18k)
George doesn’t think it’s the worst lie in the world when his hairdresser assumes that Dream is his boyfriend. It can’t hurt to go along with it, right? He’s had a crush on Dream forever anyway, so what’s the worst that can happen?
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artigooduwu · 2 years
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Oh how I try to find you
(part 1)
you bit your lip, chewed on your tongue, gripped your arms, and chewed on the inside of your mouth till it bleed. You stayed quiet for a long time, possibly “to long” you thought as you watched the Orange hair walk last you with Big Q.
You shut your eyes, looked at your feet, and messed with your sleeves as you walked the opposite of their direction. You kept your eyes on him though until it was impossible for you to see him. You wondered if things would have still been this way if you just gotten over your own fears.
You slowly walk into Lmanburg after a ling day. Your ears perk up at the sound of Fundys voice and Tommys laughter followed by lectures from Wilbur. You turn to see the trio sitting near the drug van. Fundys face turned to see the entrance of Lmanburg but you were already gone.
You closed your eyes, chewed on your fingers, and scratched at your skin. You waited for Sapnap, Dream and George to run past and out your way on the Prime path but as you did you didn’t see Fundy looking out of Lmanburg. He suck into himself when he saw you walking away Wilbur and Tommy came up behind him to ask why he had run away so randomly. “I don’t get it! they’re always here by this time every day to drop stuff off!” fundy said frustration laced with his sadness. “I even double checked with Niki just to be sure…” fundy sighed out. “Well maybe we will see them later? Don’t give up just yet Big guy!” Tommy tried his best to reassure him as Wilbur checked the entrance again trying to see if you were there. Fundy put a fake smile on his afce trying not to lose hope so quickly while nodding to whatever Tommy had said.
You walked into church prime smiling at Ponk and Sam who had noticed you straight away taking you over to see something they had been planning on doing together. You quickly skimmed over it to see the small drawings and finally bringing yourself to read it fully as the sounds of the water in church prim helped you relax. In your destination focused on some of the cute drawings ponk had put on a few of the pages you almost didn’t hear and recognize 3 voices talking outside church prime.
Sam walked over to them and said hello to them all asking what they were doing. As they were distracted talking to Sam and eachother you signaled Ponk as you planned your escape. Ponk walking to stand next to Sam to block any possible view of you. As you ran behind Tommy, Wilbur, and Fundy you made eye contact with Ponk and Sam signaling what you were doing both understand what was going on immediately. “Well actually im looking for my friend! I know they come over here a lot!” Fundy said sheepishly watching as sam and ponk looked like they were thinking. “You uh wouldn’t happen to have seen them have you?” Fundy stuttered out. “Are they the quiet one?” Sam asked “oh! uh Y/N was it?” Ponk added on. Fundy perked up at the sound of your voice tail wagging a bit “Yes! thats them!” Fundy said smiling. Ponk and Sam couldn’t help but give a small smile back “Well im afraid you just missed them…” Sam said apologetically “Sorry kid” Ponk said giving a sad smile. “oh uh- okay” Fundy said once again looking down obviously not pleased by the knews. Once again Tommy tried to comfort him while Fundy tried to think of another solution. “Well they cant be that far right?” said Wilbur dragging Tommy and Fundy along trying to find what seemed to be the ghost of you…
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