The door was left cracked open. It was almost like they wanted to be caught. So it isn’t really George’s fault if he happens to very quickly take a glance into Sapnap’s room. So maybe his glance turned into at least 5 minutes of uninterrupted staring when he saw the scene barely hidden behind the door.
It was Dream, bent over on the bed. He was facing the door, but his head was being shoved into the mattress by a strong hand covering the side of his face. The hand belonged to Sapnap who was currently fucking into the younger man at a brutal pace. And Sapnap’s eyes...
Sapnap’s eyes were staring right at his own through the crack in the door.
George finally gets to move in with the boys, but he can tell there's something going on between the two of them.
The threesome sequel to Banana Cream
- Part 2 of Just Desserts
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16 Apr 2021
Minecraft, but I was raised by wolves by Anonymous
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF
13 Apr 2021
A pup was here. The wolf could smell it, and it was near the bodies of the dead-two leggeds. She swivelled her ears around, before training them on a bush near the heads of the bodies, listening closely as she heard a light shuffling and a few small sniffles.
She stepped towards it, nosing away some of the branches, and laid her eyes upon it. It was a two legged pup, presumably the pup of the dead ones nearby.
aka: Dream is raised by wolves.
These are only the DSMP characters, NOT the streamers!!
Dream goes on a scout mission of Technoblade’s base for information and supplies. Naturally, he uses his inconspicuous, entirely secret blob form as infultration.
Techno finds him, adopts the blob as a pet, has zero idea who the blob actually is.
Blob Dream is perfectly content with this. Human side Dream is NOT
- Part 1 of Thoughts, Feelings, Future
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game)
15 Apr 2021
There is a legend that everyone knows, told to them as bedtime stories at twilight as children or passed around from others, whispered.
That legend says that anyone that had been nothing but abused, used, experimented or manipulated during their shit excuse of a childhood would grow a pair of wings.
The legend called them fallen angels, as the ones that were these broken angels had their innocence taken away at a very young age.
The wings are pure white with dark crack-like features at the bottom, the gods creating these to give people a sense of joy, happiness, or freedom; something to prevent them from giving up completely.
Dream is one of those people, The Smp finds out... How?
Hmm idk, Read to find out
George and Sapnap are dating. George finds out Dream writes fanfiction about all of them, so he and Sap decide to give Dream what he's been writing about.
“Did you read it?"
He couldn’t wrap his mind around the fact Dream wrote about them so intimately, his best friend of several years wanted to fuck him, wanted them to fuck him. It was mind boggling yet intoxicating, the idea of pressing the blond into the bed until he could hardly breathe, letting him have no room to- “That's a yes then.” George cut into his thoughts with a smug look, brown eyes peering at him excitedly. “I already read everything the little idiot wrote, he’s not bad, but the one I sent you was his most recent, and best work.” George was babbling he always does this when he gets too excited.
“George.” Sapnap called, his own tone lower than usual and snapping the usually dominant boy out of his ramblings, noting the flushed cheeks and hungry expression with a shiver. “We’re supposed to visit Dream this week, aren’t we?” Brown eyes shimmered in desire, reflecting his as he already guessed the more slender boy’s idea. “Did you have something in mind, babe?”
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14 Apr 2021