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nekoma-not-lee · 2 years
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Day 29 - Scary Movie
CC!George & CC!Sapnap/CC!Dream PLATONIC
Note - So I accidentally closed the app or something and I was able to restore the draft, so enjoy this short one lol
“Geohohohorge! Thahahat tihihi- SAHAHAHAPNAP?! NOHOHOHOT THEHEHERE!” So Dream had been very frightened of the horror movie they were watching, but of course George and Sapnap couldn’t stand to see that scared look on poor Dreamie’s face. So the two took matters into their own hands and decided to give him cheer up tickles. Sapnap awed, as his fingers expertly pinched the slight bit of pudge below Dream’s belly button, “Awwwwweeeee, you are so cute! Such a giggly little guy~” George took to skittering his fingers over Dream’s ribs, whispering teases in his ear, “Tktktktktktktktktk, aren’t you just a giggly cutie~” Dream was in tickly bliss, and he wasn’t ready for it to stop as he leaned into the tickles. And they weren’t going to stop until Dream said the safe word, but they all knew he wouldn’t so early.
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mimigiggles · 2 years
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30 million
A/N : I can explain how proud I am of Dream. He came so far. I am so happy for him, and proud. Congrats Dream!
(lee!dream ler!chat....?)
Dream came back to his house after a long day. From messing with his mates, to finding out he made it to 30 million subscribers, to running around server with Tommy and just having a good day in general. But, now, he was exhausted. All he wanted to do was to just lay down and rest.
But that didn't happen. When he came to his room he was greeted my balloons, confetti, so many small lights and few white blobs waiting him on his bed with small green birthday caps on their small heads. Also there was big sign above Dreams bed that had writing ''congratulations for hitting 30 million!''.
''Chat!'' Dream giggled.
''You did all of this alone for me?'' Dream asked surprised and happy at the same time. Chat started nodding their head.
''Aww! Come her!'' Dream kneeled down next to the bed and hugged chat.
Moment was silent and calm until Dream felt something on his side. Crawling up and down. He dropped rest of the blobs on the bed and started squirming on the floor.
''Okhehey! Wheheich oneheh of youhe is doihehng theheis?' Dream tried to take blob in his hand but he couldn't catch it. He then felt other blobs crawling up his body.
''Chehat sthohohp- NOHOHOH! Its sohoh bad! Hehe!'' Dream let prettiest giggles leave his mouth. He felt one blob on his neck, one on his tight on on his ribs, one on his ankles. And it was best worst feeling ever. Then, he felt something getting closer to his tummy.
''Nohoh! Dhohn't youhehe dhehear-NOHOH! STHOHOP! PLHEHEASE! CHAHAT!'' He literally screamed. Chat tickled him for few more minutes. ''OKHHAHAY! MEHEHEARCHY!''
And chat stopped and got of him. And he ended on his knees on the floor. Hugging himself, rubbing the ghost tickles away. Soon laid on his back, and chat joined him as they all feel asleep together.
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I hope you enjoyed :3
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amitlee · 2 years
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Brotherly relations
Summary: Dream and DreamXD being cute, that’s it, that’s the fic.
Platonic!
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“I’m sorry! I just wanted to see you laugh! Please don’t–nohoho!” Dream shrieked and burst into high pitched giggles as he was swept into his brother's arms.
“Oh and I'm sure that was the only reason you’ve been bothering me today, isn’t it?” XD said with a dangerous lilt in his voice.
“Well no- I mean I just- You know what I mean!” Dream stuttered through his response, his cheeks turning a rosy pink and an involuntary smile pulling at his lips. He bit his lip to stop from giggling when XD lifted him so the two of them were face to face.
“DreamWasTaken,” XD began with a parental tone that let Dream know he had only dug himself further into a hole.
“XD?” Dream whined. He gave into the urge to hide his face in his hands. This proved to be a monumental mistake as he couldn’t see XD’s two other arms sneak out of his robes and lift his mask up enough to expose his mouth. Nor did he expect to be flipped so he was held bridal style in his brother's arms.
“XD! Nonononohoho plehehease not thAT!” Dream yelped, moving his hands and yelling out incoherent protests as he saw XD lowering his head onto his unprotected stomach.
“NAHAHA- XDEHEHE WHY-“ Dream shouted through his laughter as the first of many raspberries was placed directly on his belly button.
“You know why, dear brother.” XD spoke into the soft skin, ghosting his breath across it and watching with glee as goosebumps formed and the muscles twitched.
Dream was in a constant state of giggly panic. If he wasn’t being subjected to XD’s inhuman raspberries, he was being teased and being tickled softly with his claws. To add to this, he was suspended in the air with nowhere to escape and minimal room to squirm.
As maddening as it was, it was exactly what he’d been chasing for the hours he’d been taunting XD. He couldn’t be happier than he was in his current position. This didn’t mean he would be nice though, he’d never pass up on an opportunity to mess with his brother.
XD laughed as Dream yelled out half-baked threats. “Threatening a god, brother? I guess I haven’t taught you well enough.” XD sighed dramatically, tapping his clawed fingers across Dream’s belly in thought. “You know what you haven’t had in a while?” He asked.
Dream sucked in a breath, “Whahahat?”
XD grinned, showcasing all of his teeth. “Nibbles!” He said happily before swiftly dropping his face back onto Dream’s stomach and gently nibbling on the tender belly.
Dream immediately fell into cackles, he’d always been especially weak to his brother’s technique. His hands went to XD’s shoulders, not pushing but simply holding onto them. “NOHOHOT THAHAT XD NAHAHAHA!”
Dream tipped his head back and laughed as he felt himself go limp and gave into the sensations wracking his body.
“Not this? You must want more raspberries then!” XD declared, blowing a series of raspberries around his brother’s stomach. He grinned, unable to continue the treatment as he heard Dream’s bright laughter mixed with shrill squeals.
Eventually, XD felt a few taps on his shoulder, signaling that Dream was done. He placed a final kiss to his stomach before pulling his shirt back down and soothingly rubbing the ghost tingles away.
Dream melted into the god, nuzzling into his chest and giggling to his content. “Thank you, Dee.” He said quietly.
XD’s smile widened, “Anytime brother, anytime at all.”
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Fluff enjoyers come get y’all food
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azuregiggles · 2 years
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If George doesn't count the freckles.... Jail
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taxolotl · 2 years
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and the universe said I love you.
my cover art for the dream posqrt project!
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aninklingof · 8 months
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Posting this again
Inspired by this post (original blog is 18+ only)
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Sorry for the first post 😅
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leejeann · 2 years
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Tubbo pausing the dream team meet-up vlog in the middle of Sapnap telling Dream that George is outside so that Tubbo could yell “WHY does it feel like a fucking rom-com? It gives so much ‘wedding video’ energy” as he dies laughing is probably my favorite reaction to the vlog
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kindaconfusingme · 2 years
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dream team meet up happiness vs. heartbroken try guys statement - fight! 🔔 🔔 🔔
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soft--dragon · 2 years
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Blueshells and Belly Laughs
Based off of this prompt here
Word Count: 1,390
Warnings: None
This is a SFW tickle fic, if you don’t like that then don’t read :)
“Aaaaaand WINNER!” Dream whooped loudly, throwing his arms up into the air in glee.
“You bastard!” Came Wilbur’s yell of annoyance, his character on the screen passing the finish line seconds after Dream’s. He rounded on the hoodie donned man who was grinning madly and pointed an accusing finger. “Cheated. You bloody cheated.”
Dream gave a snort, lightly slapping away Wilbur’s hand and clicking the buttons on his controller to set up the next race. “You’re just a sore loser, my god. No wonder you and George get along so well.”
“You haven’t lost a single game, what the fuck,” Wilbur grouched. “Do you just never go outside and waste your time playing this shitty game?”
“Firstly rude, I do go out, I’ll have you know,” Dream rolled his eyes. “And it’s not shitty, you just suck at it.” Dream selected a new racetrack and gave Wilbur a side eye. “You done bitching so you can get your ass kicked again?”
Wilbur hunched his shoulders inwards and snatched his discarded controller off the cushions once more. “I regret meeting up with you.”
Dream wheezed loudly, clicking on the track and settling into his Gamer Pose™ on his side of the couch. “Uh huh, and you call Tommy a child.”
“At least Tommy doesn’t throw blue shells at me and call me an old bitch,” Wilbur reached over on instinct and jabbed Dream’s side like he did with his little brother. 
Dream instantly flinched with a muffled noise, kicking Wilbur’s foot in response. “T-That sounds like something he would do,” he shot back, eyes forward on the screen. The slight wobble in his voice peaked Wilbur’s interest, drawing the brunette’s eye back to him.
Dream’s gaze was solely on the screen, a small smile on his face and brows scrunched to his eyes. Wilbur noted there was a faint pinkness in his face. Odd. 
Dream suddenly flicked his eyes over and rolled them with a smug grin. “Oi, I know I’m pretty but get your eyes forward, we’ve started.” 
Wilbur jolted and quickly scrambled to hit the right buttons, his kart boosting forwards on the track. “Fuck fuck- why didn't you say anything?!” He yelped, trying to catch up to Dream who was a natural speed demon and had climbed to first in seconds. 
Dream cackled. “Snooze you lose Wil,” he taunted, “maybe if you didn’t try to spy on how I play, then you’ll know when it actually begins.”
Wilbur shot him a glare, button smashing and hurling the green shells he picked up forwards in hopes they’d throw the other characters off. “Shut up you green motherfucker.” 
“Ooooo, someone’s getting sassy~” A blue shell suddenly swung by and smashed Wilbur’s kart to the side, an instinctual yell of outrage bursting from the British man. Dream cackled, his character speeding past his own destruction. “Take that you old bitch!”
“I’M THREE YEARS OLDER THAN YOU!”
“AND YET YOU DRIVE LIKE YOU’RE SIXTY!” 
Wilbur reached out instinctively again and jabbed Dream’s exposed side, freezing a bit at Dream’s yelp and what sounded to be a muffled giggle.
“Hey! Hands to yourself,” Dream smacked away his fingers, quickly returning back to his controller when a Blooper swung in front of him and sprayed ink all over his screen.
Wilbur, however, couldn’t care less about the ink blinding his character as well. All his attention was now on the new found weakness to his friend. He grinned wide and mischievous, throwing caution to the wind as his fingers were already lunging back into Dream’s sensitive midsection. 
“HEHEhehey! Wil! Whahat the fuck ahAre you dohoing?!” Dream spluttered, instantly letting one hand go off his controller to try and shove Wilbur’s wiggling digits away, his character veering off course as a result. 
“Aw c’mon Dream,” Wilbur spoke sweetly though his eyes had become playfully dark. “What happened to that winning streak? Look, baby Bowser has pulled ahead of you now!”
Dream gasped and laughed harder as Wilbur’s hand scoped out the weak spot on his lower back, pinching and scribbling mercilessly. “Wihihihil! Lehehet gohoho fohohor fuhuhucks sahahake!” 
“Aww noooo, you’ve dropped to fourth Dream! You’re never gonna win at this rate,” Wilbur cooed in faux sadness, “And you’re so good at this game too, imagine how sad it would be to lose.”
Dream wheezed, managing to grab onto Wilbur’s wrist and went to shove him away. “Okahahay! Okahahay Ihihihi gehehet ihihit! Stohohopihihit!” He pleaded, giggling so much it was almost incoherent. 
“You get it? Get what? I’m not even doing anything,” Wilbur dropped his controller, ignoring the game to fully scribble into Dream’s belly.
Dream shrieked at the top of his lungs at that, his own controller dropping to the carpet as he scrambled back to get away. “WIHIHIHIL!”
Wilbur cackled, leaping for the man and tackling him down to the cushions, his hands plunging into the fabric of his hoodie to squeeze, scribble and spider into sensitive skin. Dream arched his back high in wild squeals of laughter, his face fully red now with a large smile spread across his lips. 
“Oh, are you ticklish Dream? Is that what’s wrong?” He teased meanly, poking along the man’s ribs and worming nimble fingers into the grooves in-between. 
Dream squirmed into the couch cushions madly, wheezes breaking between each fit of giggles at the rush of ticklish sensations. “WihiHIHIHIlbuhuhur! Ihihit- Ihihi cahahan’t stahahand thihihis!” He whined, pressing his hands to Wilbur’s chest and trying to shove him off only for his armpits to be drilled into, making him throw his head back in laughter.
Wilbur clicked his tongue mockingly, not the least bit sympathetic. “Aw, well you shouldn’t have gotten so cocky Dweam, I’m afraid you did this to yourself.”
“FUHUHUCK OHOHOFF YOHOHOU DIHIHICKHEHEAD!”
Wilbur rolled his eyes. “Such a nasty mouth too, golly, it’s a wonder no one’s done this sooner.” 
He yanked up Dream’s hoodie so he could claw his fingers straight onto bare skin, and the scream the sounded out made it sound like Dream was getting murdered. 
“OHOHO NOHOHOHO- WIHIHIL! PLEHEHEASE NOHOHOT THAHAHAT!” The man howled, flailing wildly in hysterics at the sensations. 
Wilbur’s eyes lit up and he giggled a bit himself. “Awww, the Manhunt King’s got a ticklish tummy? A sensitive stomach? A buzzy belly?”
The teasing sent a rush of warmth up Dream’s neck and he buried his face into his hands, snorts peppering between his laughter. “YOHOHOU’RE SUHUHUCH AHAHA PRIHIHICK!” 
The tickling lasted a few minutes longer, Wilbur finding all the sensitive spots quickly and making Dream just about scream with laughter, the man reduced to a puddle of giggles by the time Wilbur had settled to just tracing his nails over his trembling belly. 
The brunette then placed his hands on Dream’s lower belly, feeling the muscles quiver instinctively and let out a laugh. “Relax Dream, I’m done for now,” he snickered. 
Dream visibly slumped into the cushions, his hands planted on his face as he calmed down from the attack. He heard Wilbur chuckle quietly and felt a gentle pat to his stomach, subconsciously flinching at the contact with a squeak.
“You know, I’m glad we met up. I get to see you like this,” Wilbur settled beside Dream, grinning down at him. “It’s kinda cute, King.”
Dream whined, the tickling had stopped but the small giggles tumbling out of him hadn’t. He shifted his hands so he could clamp them over his mouth, his eyes squinting with how big his smile was. “Shuhut up, it’s embaharrassing,” he grumbled. 
Wilbur shook his head, smiling genuinely. “Well I found it quite sweet. And I’ll make sure to tell George when I go back.”
Dream immediately flinched and shot up, staring at Wilbur intensely. “No- no you can’t, he’ll actually murder me when he gets over here.”
Wilbur snickered, looking at his nails. “Ah well, I’ll give a nice eulogy then.”
The strawberry blonde spluttered in outrage. “Like hell you will-!”
Wilbur’s own cackles rang through the house as Dream enacted his revenge, yelling at the brunette to not tell George, while Wilbur yelled about him trying to silence the truth. Mario Kart lay abandoned at the side, the characters tied for last place while their players tussled on the couch. The race wasn’t going to continue for a while, but there were more important things at hand.
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debilchickennugget · 2 years
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Two boys at college what will they do :o
This is for @dreamhot’s dtiys!! :]
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Mr. Beast in the new Manhunt is the comedic equivalent of JSchlatt in that one Slimecicle minecraft natural disasters video
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nekoma-not-lee · 1 year
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Day 1 - Hide and Seek
Here’s the lovely prompt list <3
CC!Sapnap/CC!Dream PLATONIC
@rxsahgrce thought you might wanna be tagged for each prompt being completed :3
Now without further ado, on with the fic <3
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“GO AWAHAY SAPNAP!” Dream screamed, sprinting at full speed away from Sapnap. “YOU LOST, IT’S ONLY FAIR!” Sapnap yelled back, finally tackling Dream to the ground. He didn’t waste any time as he immediately dug his fingers into Dream’s sides. The green hoodie clad man shrieked and immediately burst into loud giggles, “SAHAHAHAP! WAHAHAHAIT NOHOHOHOHO!” He tried to turn on his side, but then Sapnap just took advantage of that and dug his fingers into the newly exposed hyper sensitive tummy. Dream squealed immediately dropping completely to the floor, “NAHAHAHAHA NOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHEHERE! NONONOHOHOHO MEHEHEHEAN!”
Dream then let out another loud squeal as Sapnap had hiked up his hoodie and shirt and blew a large raspberry right over his belly button. “NONONOHOHOHOHO RAHAHAHASPBEHEHERRIES AHAHAHARE CHEHEHEATING- NOHOHOHO NOHOHOHOT AHAHANOHOHOTHER OHOHOHONE!” Sapnap didn’t stop until Dream was breathless and called out the safeword. He earned a lot of sweet after care after that. Both the men couldn’t lie, they loved these moments.
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mimigiggles · 2 years
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Tickle prison
(Lee!George Ler!Dream)
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It was a normal day at the Dream Team house. Sapnap left and went to Punz, and Dream and George stayed alone.
Dream got ultra bored and decided to go and see what is George doing. As he slowly and quietly entered his room, he saw him laying on his stomach looking at his phone.
He slowly sneaked behind him, and then fastly jumped on bed and tackled George in hug from behind.
"AAH-" George screamed out of supries as Dream tackled him, now they were both laying on their sides.
"Dream you idiot! Let me go!" George tried putting Dream's hand away, but it was no use.
"No! You are trapped here forever!" Dream chuckled as he left small respberry on back of George's neck.
"Nhoho! Dreheam!" George laughed as he felt tingling at back of his neck.
"Oh, George~. I'm going to get ya'." Dream smirked as he started leaving small respberries all over George's neck while tickling his stomach.
"DRHEHEAM! NOHO! STHOHOP" George tossed and turned but he culdn't get away from Dream's hold.
And lets say they stayed there long time
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Uff-This is short and I haven't posted in long time but ye, here you go :3
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slimeylee · 1 year
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Day 1: Hide and Seek
i havent posted something in a while, so heres day one of rxsah's switch!sapnap week :D
cc fic! sapnap he/him, dream he/him (mentioned george, he/him) sorry i was going to post this yesterday but i forgot to finish it! day two will be out soon xo/p
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"Oh, Sapnappp!" Dream exclaimed, running into the living room. His hands slammed on the back of the sofa as he examined the room closely. "What're you doing?" George looked up at Dream from behind with an awkward smile. "Sapnap stole my beanie. You know, the one I wore to Twitchcon? He's turned me getting it back into a little game of hide and seek." Dream slowly snuck around the sofa George was sat on and began to investigate.
"He's not in here, I promise." George looked at Dream, who stared back at him with an unsure look. "What? He's not in here!" George raised his hands in the air. Dream giggled at the motion, then sighed. "I'll believe you, for now. But If I come back in here later to search more and he's in here, you are so dehead!" Dream growled before leaving the living room and making his way outside.
Sapnap's head peeked out from behind the right-hand couch in the very corner of the room aside the fireplace. "Is he gone?" Sapnap gripped the beanie in his hand. "Yeah. I expect you to give me those hours of extra sleep I was promised." George looked at Sapnap with a death stare but couldn't stop the smile that slipped onto his face. "Yeah, yeah, you can sleep in tomorrow. Don't blame me if there's something we're meant to do!" Sapnap snarled, but the two giggled at their conversation.
About thirty minutes later, Dream danced his way back into the house and into the living room. "I've come to search." He fanned himself with his hand. "O- I already told you, he's not in here, Dream." Sapnap especially ducked down, he had a beanbag atop his head which was suggested by George to do. "Why's this beanbag over here?" Dream walked over to the far-right hand corner, patting the beanbag that was sitting on top of Sapnap. Oh, how fucked he was.
"Uhh.. Iii don't know?" George shrugged, giving a confused and nervous expression. "Yeah, I don't believe you." Dream said, picking up the beanbag and tossing it to the side. As he expected, Sapnap was curled into a ball in the corner, Dream's beanie in his hand. "Why, look what we have here." Dream said in a dark voice, looking down at Sapnap with an evil grin. "Wahait, Dreheam! We can tahalk about this, we can tAAAAAAAALK!" Sapnap exclaimed as he was grabbed by the underarms and yanked out from behind the couch.
Sapnap screamed as Dream scribbled into his armpits, bucking his hips. "DREHEHEAM! NOT THERE! NoHOHOO STAHAAP!" "Oh, SAPNAHAP! The Tickle Monster is HUNGRY FOR YOUR LAUGHTER!" Dream exclaimed, leaning down and nibbling on Sapnap's neck. "NAHAHAAH! FUHUHUCK YOU, GEHEHEOHOHORGE!" George watched the flustering scene afront of him.
"Don't think I forgot about you, George! You're next once I'm done with Snapmap down here!" Dream exclaimed, and Sapnap slapped Dream gently for the nickname. Raising his shirt, he blew a raspberry into Sapnap's lower ribs. As soon as George heard those words, his eyes widened as he then hopped up and began running. "Sorry, Sap! Yohour on your own!" "GEHEORGE! GEHET YOUR AHAHASS BACK HERE AND HEHELP MEEEE!"
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i havent written in a little bit ·.· i hope it was ok tho ^-^
slimey out!
-slime
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rxsahgrce · 1 year
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I was just zoned out on my bed, and I was thinking
After reading this I might aswell of turned it into a fic 😭
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I didn't have any exact people, but just say dteam or something, did a ylyl, but if you laugh there's a a consequence or a punishment. I actually have this thought really often, and I think it's been brought up somewhere before because its not an uncommon thing to do.
But say they take turns, one of them- just say George- will be sat in the chair, and sapnap and dream would be stood behind him, if he laughs at a funny video he gets "punished" by whatever sapnap and dream do or give to him, and then swaps places with one of them.
But the punishment ends up being tickles, and George is obviously startled because the amount of time dream and sapnap were whispering, he would've expected it to be something like getting eggs on his head or having to climb the tallest tree they can find or something like that.
And he starts cackling and kicking when dream and sapnap randomly latch their hands onto his sides and ribs, flailing and kicking until he manages to push himself on the ground and thinks he's gotten away, but all he's done is allowed dream and sapnap to trap him.
Dream straddles his hips, and sapnap goes behind him to lift his arms to the side of his head, and all the stream can see is dreams head poking up.
With his arms up, his entire torso is exposed, and sapnap teases him while dream tickles him.
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