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shakirawastaken · 1 year

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dsmp if....they fell in love with you at first sight

lowkey this sucks im so sorry but number 6 has been written dream:

- this happened before he face revealed - so he went out to the grocery store or smth with a mask and sunglasses so if anyone recognized him they wouldn't like see what he looked like - pulled a ranboo fr - anyway he entered the cat food aisle looking for the best cat food for patches our beloved - and was so enthralled in the cat food that he didn't hear you walk by with your cart trying to get past the aisle - "excuse me sir can u please move???" "*is looking at cat food*" "sir?" "OH IM SO SORRY" - moves immediately but not before he makes eye contact with you through the glasses - his eyes widen comically, he thinks ur gorgeous - takes advantage of that fact that you cant see his eyes and continue to admire your face as you laugh and wave ur wrist in the air, swatting away the awkward interaction just like that - you walk away and he forces his mind to go back to the cat food - but god ur imprinted in his brain and he knows he cant just let you leave - so he grabs whatever cat food he sees and runs around the store looking for you - sees you leaving and went "NOPE" - in his head - RUNS to you but slows down before he gets to you so u don't fucking murder him - "hey uh" "oh hi!" "i thought you were really cute...and i couldn't just let u leave the store without tryna get ur number" "oh :) thanks! but idk what u look like.." "right" - whips that shit off in the middle of walmart mask off challenge succeed - ur face: :O - "yeah u can have my number" "LETS GO" - speedran that shit basically

sapnap: - met u in highschool me thinks - in the peak of his i play minecraft everyday era - just showed up at school to be there yk - and you were there but never really interacted with him - until one day you had to sit next to him in english class - life OVER for him tbh he made eye contact with you and nodded like an idiot as you introduced yourself - “wow ur pretty im nick” *facepalmed internally* - youre like aw - u become friends - seating chart friendships and romances >>> - now he actually has a reson to go to school events like hoco and prom and stuff - “sorry dream ive got to to go homecoming” “motherfucker with who?” - you ask him to hoco as friends cause yk he hasnt been out much and he gratefully accepts - awkward dancing in the back - as the year progresses the two of you keep in contact even as you got moved apart in the class you sat next to - you met dream and george that was nice - prom came around and he new brother knew he had to do SOMETHING - so he made a prom posal that was like “will you be MINE(craft) at prom” or something like that - and u were like “finally” - fast forward some years and ur doing whatever u want and hes doing what hes doing now - he never formally asked you out but its implied youve been dating for years - this one sucked mb

george: - god the british - hate them/j - youre not british in this story okay - and if ur british irl,,,im sorry for ur ailment/j - ANYWAY - youre a tourist ur visiting the good old u of k - ur in london obv - and george never leaves his flat there - except to get groceries - so he walks to the nearest grocery store bc he literally cant drive - and bumps into you its the classic omg so sorry i bumped into you romance - except he thought that was awkward and kinda went “sorry” looked down at the ground and sprinted forward - you were like “the british are.....odd” - george then realized that was worse and turned around to apologize to you - and then fell in love with you - u were taking a picture on ur camera of just like the scenery of london - and we like “omg theyre cute and they appreciate the little things” - gets on discord and texts sapnap “im in love” and then sapnap goes “me too with ur mom” - logs off discord now - walks up to you sheepishly and was like “haha sorry for doing that it was a dare by my friend” and u were like “its ok:)” ad then hes like “yk what isnt a dare” and u were like “hmm what” and he was like “me asking for your number cause ur so cute” - and u were malfunctioning cause u didnt expect cute british man to ask you on a date while u were in the u of k - but u said yes and then he realized ur accent and was like “ar eyou not british” and u were like “no.” and he was like “thats okay! im skilled with long distance relationships ;)” - unknowingly flirts with you - you skull emojied and then joined him on his trip to the grocery store IDK this one was bad im sorry

karl: - YOURE IN A MR BEAST CHALLENGE - oh oh OH the amount of things in my brain running through - anyway u were a subscriber of Mr jimmy beast so he was like "come be in a video" - its one of those last to leave the circle loses - each cast member is paired with a participant and whoever wins gets 50,000 and the cast member gets like 10,000 or smtn - and jimmy had them all pick a name out of a hat to make it simple - and karl didn't pick u - nolan did - but when they walked out to meet the participants and karl made eye contact with you for a split second - god he fell right there - couldn't help but imagine what loving you would be like - knew he wanted to experience that - but he couldn't do that if he wasn't even paired with you - so he BEGS nolan to switch - "dude please cmon" "what do i get out of it??" "if i win ill give you the money" "oh shit ok" - now he's paired with you HE MASTERMINDED THAT SHIT LIKE TAYLOR SWIFT - anyway you were like "shit he's cute ill win now" - ur dynamic is amazing jimmy loves it for the video - the whole time u both are playfully flirting and just being yourselves around each other its amazing - he tries to cheat to help you LOL but gets caught with a sheepish smile on his face - that's when u fall i swtg - anyway - the filming for the video goes for like 2 and a half days so you spend a lotttt of time with karl dearest - you lose in the end tho bc in ur sleep u accidentally kicked ur foot outside the circle - you're a bit defeated - after thanking u all jimmy sends you off - and u smile and thank him and karl and head off - but then you hear a "PIT PAT PIT PAT" of feet slapping concrete behind you - "wait can i have ur number? :)" "i thought you wouldn't ask :)" and u give him ur number number for number - jimmy mischievously smiles in the background before returning to his beast lair

quackity: - LAW SCHOOL LAW SCHOOL LAW SCHOOL YOU MET THERE STOP STOP STOP - stop college romances kill me for real - guys - k I'm good - met at orientation i feel - or not met - he laid eyes on you from across the room and he was like oh shoot this place is better than i thought it would be - LOL - runs across the whole room to snag the seat next to you - "hey I'm alex, whats your name?" "oh I'm y/n!" - bro squealed inside - "i like ur name!" "thanks :) urs is nice too" - u both talked for the rest of the welcome ceremony thing - compared schedules and had...nothing together for the first semester - thATS OK you still exchanged numbers - and you kept talking and hanging out even if u didn't have class - but as friends. - AAAAAAAAAAAAA you fell for him somewhere in the middle but both of you were like - we need to finish law school first in your heads - so u both skated on the line between romance and friends - like the song boyfriend by ariana grande - but when the end of law school was in sight? quackity didn’t waste a single second - BAM got ur number BAM took u on a date BAM yk

wilbur: - fell in love with you at first sight except you didnt see him he just saw you - here’s the thing right hes the biggest hamilton fan - so when he went to see hamilton with tommy and all them - YOU WERE THERE you were in the cast you played angelica/eliza/peggy literally one of the three female main characters - ANYWAY you were screaming the lyrics to one of the songs and wilbur kinda just went “woah” - didnt see anyone else on the stage but you when you walked out - tommy was like “did u see the bullet wil” and he wa slike “no” - forced tommy to stage door after the show - prayed to all the theater gods that you came outside - when you did? game over for him - he stood there stawstruck awstruck jawstruck - aND the same happened for you!!! bc u knew who he was ofc - u had a lovejoy poster in ur dressing room duh - so by the time you came round to him and tommy you were like “heheheh” and giggling “hi omg im a big fan of your music and stuff :)” and he was like “mIne?” - his voice cracked - you giggled and you both took pictures with each other on your phones - then u invited him backstage - and he wa slike LHJSKHFSDFKGHJERT - LEFT TOMMY AT STAGE DOOR - you showed him around including on stage - and this went on for a while hed just show up a stage door and youd let him in - one day you were both on the stage and he started humming helpless and you both started dancing - and then he was like “i rlly am helpless for you, id like to try and make this something more if ur up for it” - and you were like WOOOOOO yk

#dreamwastaken x reader #sapnap x reader #georgenotfound x reader #karl jacobs x reader #quackity x reader #wilbur soor x reader #dream x reader #mcyt x reader #dsmp x reader #x reader #shakira shakira writes #dsmp imagines #mcyt imagines

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sexsellz · 2 years

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⤻ 𝐭𝐰𝒊𝐭𝐭𝒆𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐭𝒊𝐜𝐬 , tommyinnit。 ᥫ᭡ ‧₊˚

🥁- 𓄹 S͢UMMARY: 𝒙𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

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

🎪 - 𓄹 P͢AIRING(S):

Tommy x fem!reader

𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

𝒓𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏!

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luvvdwt · 2 years

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dream the typa guy to have you suck him off or sit on his dick while on call with someone and not give any fucks

he’d be talking to george about some shit and have you sitting on his cock, pushing down on your legs to keep you still as you squirm in anticipation

he’d talk as if nothing is happening between the two of you right now, groping you as he went on about whatever he was talking to george about

one quick thrust up into you and you gasped out loudly, causing george to question dream

“y/n, what was that?” dream taunts you

“are you okay?” george asks from the other end of the line

“yeah, y/n whats gotten into you?” GOD DREAM JUST GETS OFF ON THIS SHIT

#god i wanna write a full length fic about this so bad #dreamwastaken #dreamwastakensmut #dwt smut #mcyt smut #mcyt drabbles #mcyt imagines #sapnap smut #gnf smut #karl jacobs smut #mcyt

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jirolcvr · 2 years

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Hi! Could I possibly ask for a Yandere Simpbur, his darling is already kidnapped but is constantly crying and trying to get away from him anytime he's near them until he's at his wits end and asks what they want from him and all they want is their comfort item from home? Love how you write for Wilbur! 🤍🤍

Stuffed Animal ( Simpbur ) ( MCYT )

( Pairing ) : Wilbur Soot (Simpbur) x GN!Reader

( Summary ) : Wilbur is willing to do just about anything for his kidnapped darling, you. And when you won’t stop crying, Wilbur has to figure out how to make you smile.

( Genre / Warnings ) : Yandere, kidnapping, crying, (this one is a lot less dark than my other ones lol)

( Notes ) : I do refer to Simpbur simply as Wilbur, but he is still technically a different person/personality. I’m sorry if this isn’t great; I’m kind of rusty with writing. Also, how are we liking the new layout?

Wilbur was at a loss, to say the least. He had spent weeks preparing your bedroom with everything you needed to be comfortable; a soft bed, a dresser, a closet filled with clothes you loved, a computer, hell, all your interests were in one room. Despite Wilbur’s efforts; you hadn’t touched any of it since you got there.

Everytime Wilbur walked into the room to bring you meals, he noticed that nothing had moved; you hadn’t even moved off the floor. Wilbur noted the way you would flinch away from him and begin to cry when you saw him.

For the first week, he didn’t say anything about it. As much as he didn’t like it, he knew this would take some getting used to for you. So he gave you your space and allowed you to get comfortable. Except by the third week; you hadn’t calmed down a bit. He didn’t know what to do! The whole reason he took you was so he could get the attention from you that he so desperately craved— but this wasn’t what he meant! Your cries were beginning to feel like razor blades cutting into his ears; he wasn’t sure how much longer he could take it.

The next morning, Wilbur did his usual routine of making you breakfast. He made eggs the way you liked them, bacon, and toast. He went upstairs holding the plate and nudged your door open with his arm. At first, Wilbur could look at you— as you hadn’t yet noticed his presence. You sat on the floor with your legs crossed, eyes trained on your hands on your lap. Once you did notice him, you began to cry and crawl away from him.

Wilbur sighed frustratedly, slamming the plate down on your dresser. The sound just made you cry harder. “What do you want me to do?” He suddenly asked loudly.

You didn’t respond, simply continued to cry. Wilbur took a deep breath and calmed himself down. If he wanted to talk to you; he had to be calm.

“Just… what do you need?” Wilbur asked softly, “I want you to feel comfortable here, my love.”

Wilbur watched as your body somewhat relaxed. Tears continued to stream down your face, but you were breathing normally again. Wilbur slowly kneeled down beside you and reached his hand out, wiping the tears off your cheeks. You flinched lightly, but allowed him to.

You sniffed before you spoke. “Stuffed animal.” You said quietly.

“A stuffed animal? I can get you one of those!” Wilbur exclaimed. You, however, shook your head.

“My stuffed animal.” You explained, “I’ve had it since I was a kid. It was on my bed before you…” You stopped talking.

Wilbur nodded slowly. So he had to go back to your house and get this stuffed animal? That was easy. Wilbur recalled seeing a stuffed animal beside you when he kidnapped you, so he would know exactly where to look.

“I’ll get it for you, darling.” Wilbur grinned, leaning forward to kiss your forehead, ignoring how you flinched away.

Before you knew it, Wilbur had left the room with a new-found plan. You were left on the floor, dried tears on your face. You sighed and laid your head in your hands. Maybe you needed to accept your situation, maybe it was for the best.

It wasn’t until dusk when Wilbur returned home. You had changed into some pyjamas, yet you continued to sit on the hard floor. Your attention went to the door when you heard it open, revealing Wilbur. He had a hand behind his back and had a small smile.

“Guess what I got?” He asked. You knew what he had, but you didn’t want to interrupt him.

“What?” You questioned. He revealed your favourite stuffed animal in perfect condition. You couldn’t help but smile at your familiar friend. Wilbur softly handed you the animal and smiled at you.

“Th…Thank you…” You said lightly, holding the stuffed animal to your chest. Much to Wilbur’s surprise, you stood up off the floor and sat down on your untouched bed.

Wilbur smiled and laid a hand on your head, petting your head lightly. Surprisingly, you didn’t fight back or flinch away. Wilbur sighed a breath of relief; you were finally comfortable with him.

“Do… Do you wanna watch a movie?” You asked softly, pointing to the TV in your room. Wilbur grinned and nodded.

“I’d love to, darling.” Wilbur said, wrapping his arms around you.

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marianosbrixton · 2 years

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people started talking, putting us through our paces; dream team

pairings: dream, sapnap, georgenotfound x reader (separate)

summary: dream team when you get hate for dating them

warnings: discussions of receiving hate, some swear words sprinkled here and there

a/n: i accidentally deleted dream’s entire section immediately after writing it and i almost threw a tantrum

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dream

✧ regardless of whether or not you’re also in the public eye, i feel like dream would really want to keep your relationship a secret, because he knows you’ll undoubtedly be swarmed with a tsunami of negativity

✧ unfortunately, he’s no stranger to receiving hate, and i think he would try his absolute hardest to protect you from having to deal with it, because he knows how overwhelming it can be

✧ however, let’s say that whether by accident or on purpose, people found out about you

✧ a ton of dream’s fans are super nice and they really appreciate how happy you make him and they think you’re super cool!

✧ although, a good chunk of them also aren’t so nice, and there’s a ton of little b-words on twitter just trying to be mean to you >:(

✧ it’s sort of inevitable that when you’re around somebody with that much media attention, there are bound to be people with something bad to say

✧ i imagine you would have known this, and you’d brace yourself for it as much as you could, but it would probably be pretty hard to prepare for something like that, and naturally, it might get to you a little

✧ dream would be super apologetic to you, i think, because it’d be a bit hard not to blame yourself when somebody you love is getting that kind of attention just for being in your life

✧ you know it’s not his fault though, and you tell him that whenever he starts to feel guilty about it

✧ he’d definitely comfort you if the things people were saying started getting to you. i know i’m a pretty sensitive person so i’d definitely need a few hugs to feel okay after that

✧ he’d remind you of how beautiful you are and how much you add to his life until it was drilled into your head

✧ he’d tattoo it across his forehead if that’s what you needed to stop feeling sad

✧ i know he’s had a tendency in the past to speak out of emotion when people say things that upset him, so i think there could realistically be a possibility of that happening (because it upsets him that people who don’t even know you are being so blatantly cruel for no reason), but i also think he’d want to have a level head when talking about it, because it’s not just him he has to think about, it’s you

✧ the way i can imagine him addressing it is by doing a short stream, maybe 10-15 minutes and being pretty direct about it

✧ i think, to him, making a tweet would feel too impersonal, and, for your sake, he wouldn’t want to make it into a massive thing (i don’t know about you but my anxiety would go 📈📈 if i had the entirety of twitter talking about me), but it’s a big enough thing that he wants to speak one on one with his audience and let them know that he won’t tolerate any level of unkindness towards you

✧ he’d try to be as composed as possible, but it’s a naturally upsetting thing, and he’d come off as very stern (as he should though). i feel like he’s gotten pretty used to sitting there and accepting the hate he receives, because at this point, it’s part of the job and there’s nothing he can really do about it, but he refuses not to defend you, because there’s no way you deserve the way people are treating you

✧ if you asked him not to say anything about it, i honestly don’t really think he’d want to listen. he wouldn’t directly go against your wishes, and if you really didn’t want him to, he wouldn’t, but he’d definitely try to plead his case and let you know that it’s important to him that he doesn’t let people think it’s okay to talk to you like that

✧ at the end of the day, he just wants you to be okay, and he’ll respect you on the way you want the situation to be handled

✧ if you want him to ask his audience to stop, he’s already taking mental notes on what he’s planning to say

✧ if you just want to shut out the world for a bit and spend time together, he’s wrapping you up in a tight hug before you can even finish your sentence

✧ he loves you, and he’d do absolutely anything for people to realise how incredible you are

sapnap

✧ sapnap is the one i can imagine getting the most angry over it

✧ he’s proven time and time again how fiercely loyal of a person he is, and when people start to be shitty towards the people he cares about, he doesn’t hesitate to put them in their place

✧ i can definitely see him not even waiting to ask you what you want him to do before he’s sending out multiple angry tweets about how he absolutely will not put up with anybody mistreating you, especially people who claim to be his fans

✧ i can’t see him talking about it on stream, just because that doesn’t really seem like his style, but he wouldn’t hesitate to ban people from his chat (or directly call them out) if they have nothing nice to say

✧ in all honesty he’d probably get so caught up in being mad about it and fighting people online that he’d sort of forget to check in with you and see how you’re doing with it all

✧ once he does remember, though, he’s very attentive to what you need to help you through it

✧ if you’re pretty upset about it, he’d probably have to fight the urge to pull out his phone and berate everybody who played a part in making you that sad

✧ but he knows in the moment that that’s not what you need, and he’ll remind himself to focus on you instead of them

✧ i feel like him asking you what you want him to do is less “what do i do?” but more “here’s what i’m going to do”

✧ he’s a bit like dream in the sense that if you really, really didn’t want him to make a big deal out of it, he would respect that, because at the end of the day, you’re his main priority in this situation

✧ but he’d be absolutely itching to let the people who are hating on you know exactly what he thinks and how little he tolerates their actions, to the point where it’s probably better to just let him do it and deal with the consequences

✧ once he knows for sure that you’re okay with him addressing it, oh boy, he goes off

✧ if you think for even a second that this man wouldn’t fight tooth and nail to defend you, you’re incredibly wrong

✧ he’d fight everyone in the entire universe for you if that’s what it took for them to shut the hell up and stop being bullies

✧ he’d probably shut his phone (and yours) off for a little bit afterwards just so there’s some distance between the both of you and everything else

✧ the time away would definitely do you some good, and it gives him the opportunity to give you his absolute, undivided attention, which, let’s be honest, he always does regardless

george

✧ george is the one i think would be the most passive about it

✧ not passive in the sense that he’s at all okay with it, because he’s definitely not, but more in the sense that his focus would be entirely on you and how he can help you, rather than on how he can address it

✧ he’d be like dream in the sense that he feels extremely guilty that you’re getting this hate essentially because of him (even though it’s not his fault in the slightest), the only difference is that i don’t feel like he’d bring it up

✧ he doesn’t want to make it about him, because you’re the one being targeted, not him, and you’re the one that needs support

✧ he already doesn’t express his emotions much, let alone when someone he cares about is going through something this overwhelming

✧ he’d probably dread having to bring it up to his audience, he very much doesn’t seem like the type of person who enjoys confrontation or any kind of conflict

✧ nobody likes being surrounded by negativity, but i think george would get extra uncomfortable when there’s some sort of contention within his community, especially when it’s regarding someone he’s close to

✧ when it comes to actually addressing it, i think he’s the most likely to properly ask you how you want the situation to be handled and build off of that

✧ if you say you’d rather not draw attention to it, he’s completely happy to just hang out with you for a few days and focus on helping you feel better

✧ but if you wanted him to ask everyone to stop, i think he’d sit down for about half an hour or so and plan out a few tweets that are kind enough that people know he’s not hostile but also stern enough that he knows they’ll listen

✧ george usually tries to be really accommodating to people even when they aren’t doing the same, so i don’t see him as the type to get noticeably angry, but you’d have to be blind not to see that he’s unhappy about it

✧ ultimately, he understands that there’s unfortunately not a whole lot he can do about it

✧ like, he can send out a few tweets (and he will) and block all the people in the world, but he knows that there’ll always be somebody with something to say, and nine times out of ten, it won’t be positive

✧ you know this too, and it really, really sucks, but you also know that nothing that anybody can say will change the way george sees you, and vice versa

✧ the two of you will get through it together, because you know he loves you no matter what, and that’s enough to make it all feel okay again

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lateline · 2 years

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⋆★【MCYT's With an Antisocial Partner】★⋆

Pairing ⋆★⋆ MCYT's x gn!Reader

Summary ⋆★⋆ How different MCYT's deal with having an antisocial partner

[A/N] Reminder that my requests are open! Before requesting please read my requesting guidelines <3

[Dream]

He'd definitely get a bit sad sometimes

Makes sure to give you space when you need

Tries to start conversations but gives up really easily

Golden retriever energy always

[George]

Usually just sits with you to keep you company

Lets you start the conversations most the time

Will send you funny TikTok's while sitting right next to you

He'll look at your phone to see if you're watching them and if you're laughing or not

Generally really chill to hang around

Unless he's with Quackity

[Sapnap]

Will bug you a lot but eventually gets the hint

He helps you come out of your shell at parties

That is on the rare occasion he manages to drag you out of the house

He definitely likes to wrap his arms around you, even in silence

Again, he likes to annoy the shit out of you

[Wilbur]

Honestly prefers the silence sometimes

He favorite moments with you are when you get really excited about stuff and go on rants

No matter what it is, he loves listening to you talk

He loves resting his chin on top on your head when you're on your computer or phone, kinda eavesdropping

[Quackity]

Will hum to you quietly when you don't feel like talking

Loves to hold your hand, even in silence

He gives you space but always drops in every now and then

When he's streaming he always checks to see if you're in chat, flicking you a message just in case

[Karl]

Loves to have his arms around your waist while you scroll through twitter

He often just says "Hi" to hear your voice

Loves to rant about things to you because you always listen (to some extent)

Feels comfortable sitting in silence with you and you only.

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lovetorn · 2 years

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weekend getaway [roommate!dream au]

Roommate!Dream x Reader

it's been a little bit over a year since i posted the first roommate!dream, and a few months since i posted the last one. so, in honour of the best series on my blog, i present to you, the last instalment of the roommate!dream universe.

w/c: 1.7k (i think)

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A weekend away was exactly what your friend groups were in desperate need of. It was spring break and instead of joining your peers on tropical islands and weekends down on the coast, you decided to embrace the icy chill that still lingered in the air and book an Airbnb in the forest a few hours away from campus. Some were displeased with the mention of a jacket instead of a swimsuit but agreed to go nonetheless. The car ride up went smoothly and soon, you, Dream, Sapnap, George, Karl, Quackity, and Wilbur were pulling up to a two-storey cabin.

“A cabin in the woods, ooooo~,” Quackity had joked when Dream parked the van you had hired for this trip specifically. The sun above was doing nothing to warm you, and the chilly breeze caused you to pull the sleeves of your hoodie over your hands. The group was eager to get inside and soon piled in with suitcases and shopping bags full of food.

Dream took your bag, along with his, upstairs to snag the room he thought was best. The other boys argued with Dream as he did so, but were soon rendered speechless when he mentioned something about ‘the most sturdy bed’. You weren’t listening.

After settling in, Sapnap brought up the idea of a campfire as the sun started setting. And after a long day of roadtripping, everyone agreed.

The warmth from the fire was nowhere near as hot as Dream’s hand that rested on your thigh. He was laughing along with Sapnap about some snide comment George had made with a near-empty beer bottle in his other hand. You were occupied with your second can of some alcohol that Karl had pulled from his cooler and was already feeling the buzz in your stomach. Being the first night of a college getaway, it was a piss-up, and you felt like the only one who was being responsible with your alcohol consumption.

Before you got up to go charge your phone, you felt Dream nudge your side, his eyes wide with evident intoxication and an adorable grin on his cheeks. You tilted your head and went to answer him before you felt Dream slip his beanie onto your head.

“Can’t have you getting cold,” He mumbled. Your cheeks warmed when you felt Dream’s hand on your wrist as he moved it into his wavy locks. You giggled, watching as he sunk his head into your lap, his eyes closed in contentment while holding his bottle high above his body to avoid spilling it over you. You admired how child-like he looked; so innocent and naive—a complete contrast to his everyday exterior. His eyes fluttered slightly as he sighed, snuggling his head further into your lap before your moment was rudely interrupted.

“Dream,” Sapnap called from the opposite side of the fire pit. Dream lifted his head quickly, your hand falling out of his hair in the process. “Want to play some football?” He asked and Dream’s eyes lit up, looking towards you for some unspoken approval.

Considering his drunken state, as well as yours, the idea of your boyfriend playing football was the greatest idea of the night. You nodded, a cheeky grin playing on your lips as he shot up from your lap, stumbling slightly when he was on his feet. You only laughed as you fixed the beanie on your head and followed the boys to the open area behind the fire pit. The floodlights from the roof of the cabin lit up the grassy patch and you found a spot on the ground.

Chatter suddenly filled the air as Karl, Quackity and Wilbur stepped out of the sliding door, their concoctions of what you guessed were rum and coke sloshing out of their glasses. You turned around to wave at them.

“Y/n!” Karl screamed as he and Wilbur sat themselves down next to you, Quackity jogging out onto the grass to join in on the game. You turned your attention towards your boyfriend whose laughter could be heard for miles as he stumbled around the oval, his friends following suit as they clumsily threw the football around.

Said ball came barrelling at Dream, and without a second thought, he caught it and drop-kicked it. Dream over-dramatically shielded his eyes with his hand in an attempt to see where the ball had gotten to.

“Well boys, s’gone,” He laughed, his words slurring together slightly.

The boys groaned collectively. “Dream! What the fuck,” Quackity yelled throwing his hands up. Dream only giggled and took a swig of his beer, clearly unbothered by the disappearance of the ball. The boys shook their heads, taking their beer bottles with them as they went towards the trees to find the ball.

“Baby! Come here, I wanna show you something,” Dream yelled to you, his words slightly slurred and his cheeks blushed. The use of the pet name made your stomach flip. It had only been a few months since you went from roommates to more, and the thought of having Dream as your boyfriend was otherworldly after pining for a year.

Your warm drink sloshed out of the can as you stood before you placed it in the grass carefully, making sure it didn’t tip over in the process. Dream grinned as you made your way towards him, copying your actions by placing his drink in the grass behind him.

“What’s up, gorgeous?” You asked as you stood in front of him. Dream gave you a boyish laugh and pointed at the tree behind him.

“The ball’s in there—they’re gonna be looking for a long time,” Your jaw dropped in fake shock as you grabbed his hands and swung them around. “I think I’ll leave them searching for a little longer on their own.” Dream’s eyes swam with mischief and moved his hands to your hips.

“Get a room!” George yelled from the trees when Dream leaned down to place a sloppy kiss on your cheek, the two of you ignoring his comment.

“Babe,” You said, pulling away from his grip. Dream looked close to devastated as you stood in front of him and you giggled harder at his expression.

Dream slapped his hand over his mouth as he struggled to keep his laughter in. “You’re wasted.”

“No, I’m fine! Look, I can walk in a straight line,” Your clear thoughts were slightly fuzzy, but you shook your head and held your finger up. You placed your left foot in front of your right one, and so on, successfully completing your word. Even in his dazed state, your boyfriend was surprised, his eyes wide and his mouth opened slightly.

“Wow! You did so well,” He rushed towards you to throw his arms around your head. Dream was sweaty but neither of you cared, finding the moment intoxicatingly sweet instead. You both giggled together, your arms around his torso and head against his hard chest.

“I can do it too,” Dream whispered in your ear, his lips causing shivers down your spine as they brushed against you. He pulled away abruptly, moving to show you he could, in fact, also walk in a straight line. You stood laughing at him as he stumbled around failing miserably, his hair falling in his eyes.

“I’m so bad!” Dream’s chuckle turned to a wheeze as he hunched over, hands on his knees. You nodded in agreement.

Unknown to the two of you, the rest of your friend group stared at two of you in drunken disbelief, clearly entertained by the two of you.

Sapnap had turned to Quackity, “I want what they’re having,” who nodded in response. The two, along with George, stood in the middle of the oval as they observed the random interaction between their friends.

“Oi! Stop that you two,” George yelled as your mouth met Dream’s in a rushed kiss. Wilbur and Karl gagged from their spots on the grass as they finally finished off their drinks, alcohol dripping from their chins. Dream threw his middle finger up as you pulled away. Your foreheads were sticky against one another, but you wouldn't've had it any other way.

Who would’ve thought that two roommates could have turned a college apartment from something so trivial to something domestic and monumental?

“I’m so glad I picked your name off the list and not George’s,” Dream confessed, covering his mouth afterwards like a child who told you something they weren’t supposed to. “He bribed me to, but I wanted you.”

“You didn’t even know who I was when you picked my name,” You peered over his shoulder at the boys who were sprinting towards you with the ball, cheering and yelling at Dream to join them again.

“I know, but I knew there was something about you, and I had to know who you were.”

“That’s a lot of ‘know’s’.”

“I know,” He laughs.

“Okay, that’s enough, you two! Dream get back to your game and stop stealing Y/n off us!” Wilbur yelled.

Dream sighed dramatically and let your hands go. “Go! Others demand your presence, your highness.”

You rolled your eyes before you leaned up to press a smooch to his cheek. “I love you.”

Dream’s eyes widened and his face dropped. You feared you had overstepped, already conjuring up an excuse about how drunk you were when Dream rushed forwards.

He scooped you up in his arms, his lips next to your ear. “I’ve been waiting for you to say that for the longest time.”

You giggle in relief and pull your head backwards so you were nose to nose with him.

“I love you, too, okay? And I will spend the rest of my life telling you,” His words strung together and you struggled to decipher them, but you caught every word and hung onto them. Your chest ached with love and devotion and Dream’s hands on your hips were firm. Your skin was on fire and your eyes welled up with tears at the sheer joy you felt when you looked at him.

Tears rolled down Dream's cheeks idly, and you wiped them away softly, lips upturned in a grin as he laughed softly in disbelief.

"You're a dream," He whispered, smirking at the use of his own name.

“You’re a dream, sweet boy,” You giggle at your own joke.

You were so wrapped up in your little world with Dream that you barely missed Quackity’s exaggerated groan. “Hurry the fuck up, man!”

You giggled and kissed him on the mouth, drunk on something much stronger than alcohol. Something that you wished to be drunk on for the rest of your life, especially with the man in front of you.

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as i close this chapter of my blog, i want to say thank you for all the love and every reblog, like, comment, and ask about roommate!dream. it has been a journey, but it's been my favourite one. feedback on this one-shot is appreciated, but don't feel obligated to do so.

i love you guys so so much, and i'm going to miss r!dream and his stupid face as much as you (maybe even a little more). he has a special place in my heart and who knows, maybe i will pick this universe up again, but until then, goodbye my sweet boy <3

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choconotfound · 1 year

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AU in which Dream and Quackity become fathers together. They move into a home together to finally become the family they always wanted to be. But then Dream murders Quackity because he falls for GeorgeNotFound. Quackity’s dear friend Janet Jackson visits his grave the same day GeorgeNotFound proposes to marry Dream at the America Music Awards.

original

#qwt #mcyt imagines

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boosbitchh · 2 years

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Ranboo (C! Or CC! Works) where Ranboo is a yandere/stalker and breaks into the readers home at night? Somnophila/Non-con type thing (Also, reader AFAB)

@: cc!ranboo x fem!reader — non-con, somnophila, stalking, cyberstalking, breaking and entering, afab reader.

@: hope you enjoy <3

ranboo had been watching you for a very long time. every move you made, everywhere you went, every person you talked to; he knew about it. you couldn't hide anything from the boy, not even your deepest, darkest desires. he had even found each and every one of your social medias, finding ways to hack into your computer and see everything you searched. most of it was completely harmless stuff, but sometimes he'd find something dirty, something absolutely disgusting that you got off to. and that's when he had the idea to hack into your webcam and watch you even more.

it wasn't a rare occurrence for you to be sitting in your desk chair, legs spread and feet placed on both ends of the desk. it was like you knew you had an audience, and you were giving him the exact show he wanted. while you masturbated to porn, he masturbated to you. he could see every bit of you perfectly, but that wasn't enough for him. he needed to touch you for real. that's when his plan was set into action.

it wasn’t hard to find your address. in fact, it was probably harder to hack into your webcam than to find your address. ranboo was prepared to spend however much money it took to get to you; but he was elated to find out you lived only a five hour drive from him. how lucky was he? so he packed a light bag with extra clothes and got into his vehicle, prepared to drive the five hours just to get to his one and only. you.

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by the time he had arrived at your home, it was pitch black. his cock was straining against his jeans with just the thought of you. he hadn’t seen you in person too many times, one when he first became obsessed with you and one when you had visited your grandparents nearby where he lived. ranboo remembered seeing you in your little tennis skirt and t-shirt that was far too tight walking down the street; he salivated at the thought of it.

there were no lights on inside the home, so ranboo could only assume you were asleep. that didn't disappoint him, no, it only excited him more. he approached the front door and turned the handle; it opened. he grinned, of course you were stupid enough to keep the door unlocked. it was like you were just asking for him to do this.

ranboo stepped inside and was met with total darkness. he paid no attention to any other room and began to walk upstairs to find the room of his darling. he knew exactly how it looked, he almost knew where it was located. the only light on upstairs was the bathroom light, where he could just barely see that your parents weren't in there. this only made him happier.

he approached the only door left and slowly opened it, his eyes meeting the familiar room of yours. and what was on the bed? you, fast asleep. it must've been a hot night for you, because you laid on top of your blankets. ranboo could see your legs from a mile away, only barely covered by your nightgown that was already beginning to uncover more.

he was quick to go beside you; he wanted to see you close up. you were everything ranboo could ever dream of~. you looked perfect like this, so delicate. he felt that if he touched you too much you’d break. that was very ironic considering that ranboo was here to break you.

ranboo couldn’t resist anymore. his cock was painfully hard and you were right there, just waiting to be stuffed full. so he undid his belt and pulled his jeans and boxers down, slowly jerking his cock as he looked at your sleeping figure. he slowly moved your nightgown upward, towards your tits so he had perfect access to you. his fingers went around your cotton panties and slowly pulled them down your legs, exposing your most delicate parts. his cock ached to be inside of you, but he had to wait.

ranboo trailed his hand over your thighs and ass, lightly squeezing the flesh in his hands. you barely stirred, almost like you wanted it to happen. he put a finger between your folds and slid it inside of you. your pussy was already ready for him; just from one finger, you were already getting wet. he couldn’t resist anymore. removing his finger, he moved onto your bed and kneeled above you, cock just inches away from your pussy.

ranboo slowly pulled your legs apart, exposing even more of your precious parts. he wanted nothing more than to taste you, to spend hours between your thighs, but he couldn’t right now. he put the tip of his cock inside of you and you seemed to stir a little bit more. but he didn’t care. he put more and more of himself inside of you, soft gasps leaving his lips. you were more than he ever could’ve imagined. once he was completely inside of you, he began to move.

“fuck, how are you so tight, baby?” he whispered to your sleeping figure, cock thrusting in and out of your cunt. “are you a virgin? you’d better be, i don’t want any other man touching you.”

as his pace quickened, you began to wake up. at first, you seemed unaware of what was happening to you. then you came to your senses and realized it wasn’t a nightmare; it was real life. he could see the panic in your eyes, he could almost taste it; and it only excited him more.

“who the hell are you?!” you exclaimed, tears welling up in your eyes at the pace he was going.

“somebody who’s been watching you for a very long time, baby.” ranboo explained. you sobbed, body rocking at the same pace he thrusted.

“please… if you want money or something, there’s a safe in my parents room, you can have whatever you want!” you exclaimed, “just please stop!”

ranboo chuckled. “i don’t want money, baby.”

tears rolled deliciously down your cheeks. “then what do you want?!” you pleaded.

ranboo’s pace quickened, which made you cry out more. “i want you. i’ve always wanted you.”

you gaped at him, the occasional whimper or forced out moan leaving your lips. “how- how do you even know who I am?”

“you’re my angel. i s-saw you one day and i knew you’d be mine.” ranboo explained as his hips thrust against your manically.

you broke out into further sobs, closing your eyes to shield yourself from the travesty happening to you. ranboo lightly shushed you as he felt himself get close to release.

“you’re everything i’ve ever wanted,” he said, his thrusts becoming sloppy, “we’re gonna be together forever.”

you had no chance to reply before you felt him cum, right inside of your womb. against your own will, your body came, forcing another sob out of you. you felt his eyes on you, but you didn’t have the heart to open them.

“get comfortable, baby.” ranboo said, “we’re gonna be together for a long, long time.”

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nyxonlive · 2 years

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"the one"

contains cc! dream, cc! george cc! sapnap, cc! wilbur, cc! quackity, cc! karl genre angst summary " you two always had the tradition of wishing with pennies whenever you both see a wishing well, you wished but sadly it didn't come true. based on the 1 by Taylor swift

𝗗𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗠 ⁞ you let out a quiet sigh, it was six am in the morning you were sitting at a bench celebrating a distant memory. this was too nostalgic for you, you were here every day while the sun rises and sets even. ⁞ it was your anniversary you were stuck at the weeping willow tree you watched as the wind flowed by like a distant memory. ⁞ he called it off already a few months ago but you're still here at the willow tree reminiscing about him. ⁞ you remembered why he called it off it he said you two didn't have time for each other anymore and you understand you really did ⁞ you just wished you both could've done something to fix it and save your relationship. ❥ "𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘪'𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶" 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘥𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘥 "𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩? 𝘪'𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦��𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨" 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 "𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦" ⁞ and there you are still waiting that maybe the world would turn upside down but it already happened. ⁞ you still wished your ring finger had a ring right about now. ⁞ getting up sighing looking at the scenery again thinking your gonna be here on the same day next month ⁞ while getting in your car you could've sworn you saw a familiar figure going to the same spot as you were minutes ago ◌ 𝗶 𝗴𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄, 𝗶𝘁 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗯𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗿𝗶𝗰𝗸𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘆𝗼𝘂.

𝗚𝗘𝗢𝗥𝗚𝗘 ⁞ you stared at your starting soon screen as you reminisce about some times he was still with you ⁞ he would've been here annoying your ass to start your stream immediately to annoy you on stream even more. and as much as you complain about it every time you certainly do miss it. ⁞ you were both each other inspiration from friends to eventually lovers it was all going so well til' the hate poured in. the first week was tolerable the support was blasting through the hate as you both continue streaming with each other ⁞ but it became unbearable you couldn't breathe from the hate you were getting by some 13 years olds thinking george was theirs only. and he noticed it he sat you down to talk and you already know what was ahead of you, both of you were hurt by the decision but it had to be done but you could've wished it went in another direction. ❥ 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 "𝘪 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶" 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘰𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘰𝘶𝘴, 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 " 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨" 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘧𝘰𝘰𝘭𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 ⁞ you did your intro but everyone knew something or someone was missing ⁞ he was missing his energy was indeed missing but they didn't say anything, it would cause more harm than good ⁞your stream came to an end by saying goodbyes and hoping to see them in the next stream but you just wanted to hurry up and end it ⁞ while checking your chat you could've sworn he was watching but you could only hope ◌ 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙'𝙫𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙛𝙪𝙣 𝙞𝙛 𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙'𝙫𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙚.

𝗦𝗔𝗣𝗡𝗔𝗣 ⁞ pressing snooze on your alarm for the fifth time again never wanting to wake up today, it was the day you both met each other still remembering the way you bumped each other at the small coffee shop nearby ⁞ smiling as you remembered the moment you both scrambled to apologize and him asking for your number it was a moment to remember ⁞ it did have a bittersweet ending, clearing your thoughts you went to a place where you both often go to. you both broke it off due to the lack of communication and it was completely understandable you were busy with studies and he was busy at his career but still here you are regretting that decision ⁞ scanning your pockets for any pennies thinking how you both made fun of each other at that exact moment ❥ 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘯𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 "𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘪𝘮𝘸𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘵" 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘯𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘩 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 "𝘰𝘩 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘸?" 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘦𝘭𝘣𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰𝘥𝘨𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 "𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘱𝘪𝘥" 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘮𝘪𝘥𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 "𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘸𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘱𝘪𝘥" 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨. ⁞ you aimed again at the well hoping it would land this time and to your luck it finally did. you just wished he would be there to see it ⁞ you saw his achievements and you were really happy for him you really were you just wished you were by his side, but alas your gonna continue cheering on the sidelines ⁞ looking at the last penny you wished everything would be back again but it was silly. wishes don't work as you convince yourself all over again ⁞ walking back to your apartment your eyes might've played tricks on you as you saw a familiar figure beside the well ◌ you chuckled to yourself saying " if my wishes came true it would've been him" as you stare at the penny slowly sinking.

WILBUR ⁞ you casually stared at the abandoned guitar in your room, you stared at it every time and every time a memory pops up again on how you both would sing each other to sleep if one was having problem sleeping and how you both would have random jams with his friends, ⁞ pulling your laptop on opening discord clicking on his thread of messages typing "hey can we talk.." immediately deleting it as soon as you typed it, berating yourself on how much of a bad decision it would've been, giving him the peace he wants as you closed your laptop still staring at the abandoned guitar finally picking it up for the first time in five months ⁞ you guys broke it off in a spur of impulsive decisions and til' now you resist to ask him what went wrong and how you can fix it, but as much as you want to fix it, it's better to give him the space and peace he needed and wanted ⁞ re-learning the chords of your favorite song and that's when reality dawned on you, you haven't moved on by a single inch in the span of five months you still linger to feel his warmth and comfort. setting the guitar aside as you take a small walk to clear your head ❥ he kisses your forehead as you both roam the street of London glancing up at you he said: "you're even more beautiful with this scenery darling" glancing at him you said "really then? you're giving out a lot of compliments here love" smiling at you he said "you deserve it my love you look beautiful and surreal today and every day" ⁞ you never took walks around london after it, in every corner you see you think of him, the memory of him is basically everywhere ⁞ closing your eyes you imagined what would happen if you both just went for a walk and talk things thoroughly. and you always questioned yourself if it would've turned out better for the both of you ⁞ you continued to hope for something that's basically hopeless. ⁞ looking at the abandoned guitar again, finally taking it off your room to give you the peace of mind you need. til' you see a familiar blonde hair teen with someone you've lost, seeing that they're vlogging you turned away not wanting to cause any problems. ◌ 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗹𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗲𝗺𝗽𝘁𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗸 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗶𝗺 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝗮𝗹𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁?

𝗤𝗨𝗔𝗖𝗞𝗜𝗧𝗬 ⁞ you scrolled down your twitter finally opening it after the clean breakup. ⁞ it was mutual and it was for the best, you needed time for each other but from his schedule, it can never happen so both of you made the eventful decision to split up. you didn't take it well for the past few months locking yourself in your room till the sun sets ⁞ while scrolling down you accidentally scrolled past a picture from your now ex-boyfriend, he was smiling and he was happy yet you can't say the same for you, groaning you shut your phone thinking what productive thing will you do to distract you from this feeling you felt. ⁞ finally you thought of going to a place that was very dear to you, you went there for all your hardships, as you packed your bag you noticed a hat from your closet, carefully picking it up moving your finger from the front to the sides thinking that he might've missed this one. ❥ you stared at him as he finished serenading you smiling, clear love was evident on both of your faces "hey mi amore, i'm giving you this hat" as he hands you the hat he wore earlier you looked at him "hm? why the sudden gift my love?" he looked nervous 10 seconds passes as he said "so you can maybe remember me when im busy and when you need a cool ass hat" he chuckles at the end of his sentence, laughing you thanked him in between laughs as he continues strumming the guitar. ⁞ bitterly chucking to yourself as you thought "you're not here yet the memory of you still stays" putting the hat in the bag you went on your way looking forward to it. ⁞ you finally got there and the scenery still looked beautiful, shutting your thoughts from the things you guys did and continued enjoying the sky as it turns to pink then black. you chuckled as it represented your feeling as it went from magical to dim but you could never blame anyone than the both of you. if only you two exerted a little more effort then he might be here enjoying it as well, ⁞ pressing your back on the bench unpacking the snacks you bought failing to see as the hat fell from your vision, you ate as the sun went down and the sky filled with stars, as you continue packing totally forgetting the hat that fell off as you continue to go back home. ⁞ you were about to go in your car you gave one final glance at the bench you sat on earlier. finding a familiar figure, he picked up the hat and looked at it. as you continue to stare he caught your eyes as well. ◌ you ask yourself if one thing had been different, would everything be different today?

𝗞𝗔𝗥𝗟 ⁞ you felt like you sat on the top of your grave as the awkward stream continued totally forgetting you planned this months before. ⁞ it was a jackbox game your dear friend quackity streamed it with your ex-boyfriend. you couldn't back out since finding a fill-in was difficult for everyone's schedule so you just sat there quietly praying that it will end soon enough. ⁞ as to your despair the whole chat clearly senses your awkward interactions with him as you both needed to communicate with each other, after a painful exchange, quackity joke and he laughed. oh how you wish you can hear it again and again. ⁞ zoning out you can only remember the times you both shared with each other till the break-up, you guys didn't have a stable connection because of work. he was busy and you were as well so it continued on till you guys can't take it anymore. ❥ you stared at him his head on your lap, another busy day has passed as the only time you guys shared with each other was the evening, smiling you told him "i know we're both extremely busy but we can always find a will and way right?" he opened his closed eyes and smiled at you "of course love, i love you so much and if this is the only time we have then ill make it work a while so when we rest we have all the time in the world" smiling you leaned to kiss his forehead and continued what you were doing. ⁞ "hey are you still there?" you heard quackity calling out to you as it broke your thoughts. clearing your throat and apologizing you met a concerned karl. it was evident on his face but he didn't want to say anything thinking it may be uncomfortable for you in a way. ⁞ as the game went on you still thought about the time this was a cheerful time when you two met. telling jokes you made sure no one can tell the sadness in your eyes nor the subtle sadness in your voice, but it was evident to him as he observed you. ⁞ as the prompt "break-ups" popped up everyone went silent as tension was clear. you joked around lifting everyone's spirits up and the mood went from there. you guys still continued laughing till your stomach hurts. you wouldn't want a situation to spoil the group's mood right? ⁞ as the stream went on you observed his voice, as for everyone he seemed cheery but knowing him you can tell he's having a hard time as you were too. you made a decision probably regretting it later as you messaged him assuring him it was fine, you were fine and he will be fine. comforting him in the way he needed and from that on his face lit up and he looked actually cheery and happy. and you wondered if the feelings are still there. ◌ you felt sorry for him as you brought the situation to life again, but it can never help the feelings you guys have kept.

note: im back! sorry for the long break it was very much needed for motivation :))

#mcyt x reader #wilbursoot x reader #quackity x reader #dream x reader #george x reader #karl jacobs x reader #dreamwastaken x reader #dream smp x reader #dsmp x reader #mcyt headcannons #mcyt imagines #karl imagines #wilbur imagine #mcyt angst

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somethingaboutcheese · 1 year

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hiii!!~ :3 i’m not sure if your request box is open, but I was wondewing if you could write me a fanfic where wilbur is in an estabwished relationship with the reader, but the reader has weawwy bad gas that they try to hide (*≧∀≦*) nyah~! that would be weawwy awesome! owo tysm!!!~♡

(also,, you can call me 🫧anon >.<)

pairings: wilbur x reader

description: wilbur comforts reader with bad gas / irritable bowel syndrome

pronouns: she/her

genre: butt clenching fluff , hurt with comfort

warnings: mentions of illness (ibs), insecurity, swearing

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wilbur walked into your shared apartment, expecting to see you laying on the couch waiting for him. instead, he was met the distant sounds of your moans. wilbur’s heart dropped to his stomach as he assumed that all of his nightmares came true. he swiftly ran through the apartment, hitting his gangly man limbs on so many things. as he ran to the bedroom, tears started to run down his face. wilbur heaved the bedroom door open only to find no evidence of cheating. his eyebrows furrowed in confusion as he checked every room in the house, but only being met with even more confusion. the moans got louder as he approached the bathroom. “surely she isn’t cheating on me in the bathroom?” he thought, but doubt plagued his mind. he cracked open the door only to hear the sound that plays in spongebob when they come across something vile. he peaked his head in to see you gripping the sides of the toilet, butt ass naked, and the color drained out of you. he ran forward, concern on his face as he watched you push out a gargantuan shit. he cupped your face, forcing you to look at him. you cracked open an eye and he wiped the tear that was running down your face.

“everything will be okay, my darling” he whispers comfortingly, but you can barely hear him over this mahoosive dookie.

you cried out in pain as the astronomical crap continued to erupt out of you. he sat there with you, running his hands through your sweaty hair. finally, the number two came to a stop. you immediately slumped over in exhaustion, barely managing to use the bidet. after cleaning yourself up, wilbur picked you up and carried you to your shared bedroom. he laid you down, carefully, as to not hurt your ass. he laid next to you, wrapping his arms around your sleepy body. you cried from the pain you just experienced. wilbur cooed quietly, wiping your tears and reassuring you that he was there.

“wilbur…?” you called out.

“yes, darling?” he responds, hands playing with your hair comfortingly.

“thank you for comforting me, i’ve been struggling with ibf since i was born and it’s been really hard. i love you.”

“anything for you y/n, i love you more.”

you sighed in content and let out a loud, stinky, heart stopping fart.

author’s note:

hey guys! this is my first fic i’ve ever written so i hope you like it!

#wilbur soot #wilbur soot x reader #hurt/comfort #wilbur x y/n #wilbur x you #mcyt x you #mcyt fluff #mcyt imagines #dream smp #satire #minecraft #dream

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luvvdwt · 2 years

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ok but being in a poly relationship w dteam… n george finally moving in meeting you for the first time, dream n sap let him have his way with you while they touch themselves n just watch 😵‍💫

george is taking his time with you cuz hes been waiting so long, leaving bites all over the faint marks from dream n sap

“yeah thats my good girl, waited so long for this hmm? get to fuck you whenever i want now”

#mcyt imagines #mcyt smut #mcyt drabbles #dwt smut #gnf smut #sapnap smut

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jirolcvr · 2 years

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Could you write yandere sapnap and he plots and knows the reader will be at this party and kidnaps her and takes her home and could you add some nsfw in there somehow

Party ( Sapnap ) ( MCYT )

( Pairing ) : Yandere!Sapnap x Fem!Reader

( Summary ) : Sapnap knows where you're going tonight, and he intends to take you all for himself. Once you're his, escape seems useless.

( Genre / Warnings ) : Kidnapping, stalking, obsessive behaviours, alcohol and drugs, attempted rape (very small mentions), reader gives in really fast

( Notes ) : This one is really messed up, so please read at your own discretion. I'm happy to be writing again and hopefully I can get more imagines out. Enjoy <3

Sapnap is very observant, believe it or not. He can tell people's emotions and what they're thinking very easily. Though, being how young he is, he tends to not use this skill wisely. But when it comes to you; he's practically a genius. He knows every small detail about you. He's studied you, gotten Clay to hack into your Instagram account, even gone as far as to watch you from your window.

But Sapnap's delusional mind didn't see that as creepy or even wrong; you belonged to him, so he could do whatever he wanted.

Sapnap had heard of that college party you were going to. He had seen messages between you and your friends about it. Clay always told him that he couldn't let opportunity's pass him by, and this was a perfect example of that.

He wanted you all to himself. He didn't want your ridiculous friends and pestering family near you anymore. You didn't need anyone else but him.

It was 10 pm on a Saturday, the sky was clear and the temperature was high. It was the perfect night for a party, and for his plan to go into action.

The house was full of people, so Sapnap could fit right in with everyone. His eyes scanned the groups of intoxicated young adults, but he couldn't find you. Most men his age would find all the women at the party perfect for a hookup, their tight dresses, well painted faces, and high stiletto heels. But Sapnap barely spared a glance at them, even when one of them came up to him.

"Hey there~" Sapnap heard a female voice beside him, as well as a hand on his forearm. "I heard there were some empty rooms upstairs, if you're interested."

Sapnap rolled his eyes at the woman, who practically radiated the scent of alcohol and weed. "Get the hell off of me." He muttered, pushing the girl away. He had no interest in girls that weren't you.

The girl scoffed and walked away, probably off to seduce another guy. Sapnap walked further into the house, until he reached the rather large living room. His eyes scanned the room once more and finally landed on a group of around three people; one of them was you. His mouth practically watered at your outfit.

You wore a tight red dress with spaghetti straps, thin black tights that covered your gorgeous legs, and a pair of black heels. Your hair was done beautifully, more beautifully than usual; if that was even possible. Your makeup skills definitely paid off, because damn, you were painted for the Gods.

Sapnap noticed the red solo cup filled with alcohol and smiled; you being drunk would make this so much easier. The man approached you as calmly as he could, though his heart was pounding at a million miles a minute.

"Mind if I steal her away?" He asked your friend, who was also very drunk. "I'll take care of her."

Your friend giggled and lightly pushed you towards him. "Told you you were getting some tonight, girl!" She said, "Don't wreck her too much."

You looked slightly confused at what was happening, but in your intoxicated state, there wasn't much you could do about it. You stood up and Sapnap immediately grabbed your hand, walking you away from your friends.

"The rooms are the other way..." You mumbled as Sapnap dragged you away, dropping your cup in the process.

"We're gonna go to my house, okay?" Sapnap said, opening the front door and pulling you out of the house.

"Mmmm, don't wanna..." You moaned, though your body was too tired to fight. You tried to pull your body away from the man, but Sapnap tightened his grip on you.

He opened up his car door and helped you inside, before going over to his own side and getting inside. He started up the car and was about to drive away, when you stopped him.

Though you were drunk, there were alarms going through your head that this was a bad idea. They bounced throughout your mind and made your headache worse. "On second thought, I think I wanna go back inside..."

Your hand reached for the door handle, but Sapnap quickly locked it. Your head snapped towards him, fear evident in your eyes. "You aren't leaving me, Y/N."

Your heart stopped. "How do you know my name?"

Sapnap began to laugh, a horrible, sickening laugh. "God, I can't believe I got away with it." He said, "I've been watching you for months, just waiting for this moment."

Tears welled up in your eyes as you desperately tried to open the door, but it was no use. Sapnap's hand leaned over to rest on your thigh, slowly rising up further. You knew what was about to happen, so you tried with all your might to push his hand off of you. This only made him stronger.

Broken sobs left your lips. You didn't want this to happen here, you didn't want it at all. Especially not in a car. You sobbed and suddenly shouted, "WAIT!"

Sapnap seemed to be shocked and his hand froze, just barely ghosting your sensitive area. You shook in fear, but you tried your best to be calm. "Let's not do this here... Um, you- you can take me home and do it there..."

Hearing the word "home" leave your lips made Sapnap beyond happy. You already considered it home? Just for extra measure, you latched onto his arm and rested your head on it, trying to keep the tears inside.

"We can do that, baby. Whatever you want." Sapnap said, suddenly sounding a lot calmer. He leaned down and pressed a long kiss to your lips, before backing out of the house's driveway.

You kept your head on his arm, closing your eyes and imagining you were anywhere other than here. Maybe your friends would notice you hadn't come home and remember the man's face, then the police would find you and you'd be safe.

"You're gonna love Texas, honey." Sapnap said dreamily, "You can meet my Mom eventually too, if you want."

Your eyes widened. Texas?! You had assumed he lived here, since he had been watching you for so long. But Texas was far away... was there any chance at all that they'd find him?

Tears began to leave your eyes as you realized you probably weren't escaping from him, and if you did, you might not make it out alive. He was stronger than you were, smarter than you were; you hadn't even made it to Texas yet and you had given up on escape.

Maybe it was for the best.

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