dreamnotfound smutshots ao3

Hey there, these are just random angstshots; I'm thinking of doing most based of songs, without the following the whole lyrics list, just using them as inspo and theming it off of them. George is trying desperately to hide his feelings for Dream. 16. Dig into the past and rekindle forgotten memories, or die trying. Clay groaned, slowly pulling out and watching as his seed began to seep from George's hole. George's body trembled as Clay groaned, his hips pressed against George's plump ass; one of his hands on the boy's hip for support to keep it in the air, the other was up with the leash wrapped around his fist, pulling on it slightly. Dream isnt normal. My Musician DreamNotFound. wattpad.com. Tags. George squeezed his eyes shut, moaning around the length as it continued to hit the back of his throat, tears falling down his face once again. Clay smiled, so good for me, he thought while bringing the other bags next to where George set his. DreamNotFound Oneshots (smut/fluff) 16 parts. 15. Work Search: (Accidentally wrote 'bmallers' and autocorrect was trying to make it 'ballers' like no smallers) George beamed excitedly, opening his mouth as the tip was placed on his tongue; closing his lips around it as he sucked gently. his fingers ran over the material and admired the green and blue ribbon and stitching; as well as the well cut out heart in the middle. Clay quickly caught on, grabbing both of the boy's wrists and putting them behind his back; the brunet's face pushing into the comforter. Dream hasn't spoken to his son, Ranboo in five years. But when Dream starts to have panic attacks for a mysterious reason that he keeps hidden from George, he wonders if this is the end of their long friendship. George yawned, Clay always made sure to check on him afterwards. Needy Camboy Every chapter contains smut/porn and maybe fluff and/or angst. He grabbed it out, feeling along the object that was wrapped in smooth black leather; a lime green ribbon wrapped around the base in a bow. "How you doing?" Clay brought a fresh wipe to George's face, softly cleaning away his tears and the sweat from his forehead; he noticed the bit of blood on George's lip as well. Clay groaned at the sight before moving from in front of George and going behind him again, George still tied up in the same position. Dream gripped Georges dick tighter, pushing against his hips to stop his movement. I Hate You Too or, dnf and the love language of quality time. Well hey there ratatata, I dont know what used to be on this page so I'm gonna do my best to remember. 18. He was going to get this shot. He pulled away, examining the boy's face with a look of compassion. After the ceremony George is chosen by a certain Dream, and it seems his life will be over forever. 37 parts. On. "You can't you're the one who asked for this, so you can't make fun of me, or whatever. Ongoing. tip: lex m/m (mature OR explicit). George could only hope that dreams hand found its way there on its expedition. Until now, he had no reason to tell George, but now things are changing. He planted a soft kiss between Georges shoulder blades before he let go of George, walking backwards. George nuzzled into it while Clay returned to the bed, ripping off the comforter and tossing it to the corner of the room; replacing it with a spare one before picking up the remaining toys from around the room and placing them back in the box on the side table. Underage; Hisirdoux "Douxie" Casperan/Jim Lake Jr. Clay | Dream/GeorgeNotFound (Video Blogging RPF) Karl Jacobs/Sapnap; FatMemeGod/Nicholas | SocksFor1 2. He usually doesn't get noticed, not that he tries to. Tears began to fall down the brunet's face with the third spank, his voice wavered as he took pleasure in it. His orgasm was so close he could feel it. Clay rapidly thrusted into the boy, he wanted to make sure George couldn't walk tomorrow; he wanted to make sure that George was fucked until he couldn't remember his name. Confusion, curiosit, et doute. "Well?" 28. 17. There will be Content Warnings/Trigger Warnings in the notes if there's usage of alcohol and/or drugs and/or violence. 22. His heart tugged at the thought, swinging the door open and stepping into the house. 13. George slowly pulled himself up starting to get himself together, adjusting his pants as his vest spoke, announcing his personal score. The city of L'Manburg saw many, and I mean MANY strange things in its time. Will things be different when they meet in person? Summary: Dream and George fuck a lot. Once the gun found its way back to his hand, he pressed it back into the arch of Georges back. Hi :) I used to post all my oneshots on Wattpad but as you can see, it was a bitch and deleted my book so now I shall post there and here as well. Clay had started palming himself through his pants; groaning at the little friction he was getting. When Arianna marries billionaire Zach Price to save her family, she doesn't expect to fall in love. tip: hetalia f/f sort:kudos, 1. Georges eyes stared at the clock, carefully watching the time. George shivered at the thought, yeah he wouldn't be able to last. Holy fuck this was so much. He looked up, seeing George's body trembling slightly. If this makes any CCs uncomfortable, I will gladly take it down. He is forced to make new friends and soon forgets about him. It all started because he regretted coming out to his parents and he wanted them to believe it was all just a "phase" but it's already been a year since he lost the spark he genuinely felt for her. (LIME) This book is a very OLD book. Clay took out a folded black leash, letting it unravel as he brought the end to George's neck; clasping in the ring and wrapping his fist around the other end of the 'rope'. George gulped, looking at the small object as small memories of what he did earlier flooded his head. George's eyes were dark and glossy, tear stained cheeks as he gave a shaky smile to the taller. It went in dry, with no lube; it didn't hurt too bad though as he had already used it earlier. Dream wouldnt care if they did get caught, but he knew George would, so he took to gently reminding him. An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works Main Content; Archive of Our Own beta. The blond flicked on the light, heading towards the sink and flipping on the faucet while looking up at the mirror. "W-What if that's what I want?" George took a shaky breath, the soothing way the object in Clay's hand was running along his skin was giving him chills; full of anticipation. But with the rise to fame, Sapnap's questionable 'friendship' with pop sensation Karl Jacobs, and the haunting memories of his damaged heart, can George accept the future Dream offers? George's fears started to mix with excitement as they reached the top of the stairs and the taller headed to their bedroom; opening the door and walking in with George closely behind. Some are terrible. He wasn't worried until he felt something small grazing right below his tailbone; the soft silicone moving against his skin until it was teasing against the outside of George's hole. "Y-You're never g-gonna touch yourself unless I-I'm here, r-right George?" Number one on the score board. tip: lex m/m (mature OR explicit). "You were already stretched earlier, right?" An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works Main Content; Archive of Our Dreamnotfound smutshots Magiccookieboi, trashboijules. Except here, there were no berries. Just no more misbehaving while I'm away; that was the point of the punishment." George's cheeks seemed to tint red a bit, "Y-Yes." he scrunched up his face at the slight burn in his lower back. "C-Clay please!" 10. The taller moved, heading to the nightstand and grabbing out a pack of baby wipes (yuz). He knows he can tell Dream anything, and knows he will always be taken seriously. This is my first smut book; well I'm editing that because my first book got deleted so I'm basically reuploading and continuing with it. Chapter 1: Best Friend Chapter Text. Ice Cubes and Burns George nodded up to him with an excited smile, "Ok, I'll get everything unpacked." Please consider turning it on! It's George's last choosing, and he's ready to get it over with and start his life for real. He walked upstairs, deciding to use the one up there because he might change into something more comfortable afterwards but for now he jogged up the steps and made his way to the door on the right. DNF Oneshots // Dreamnotfound. He looked down, rubbing the cold liquid on his hard length; the pleasure was electrifying, especially with George positioned like he was right now; he could get off just to the sight of the boy right now if he wanted. The brunet hummed, shivering a bit at the cold but he felt cleaner. -Fluff, Smut, Etc. He swiftly pulled them off, George letting out a squeak at the sudden coldness and how exposed he felt; knowing the taller was probably looking him over right now. DreamNotFound is the slash ship between Dream and GeorgeNotFound from the Dream SMP fandom. 11. Introduction/Recommendations 26. Dream leaned over to Georges level, allowing himself to drop the gun so his hand could rest on the wall, pinning George against it. Told y'all i do my research), Clay looked back to George, approaching the smaller and placing a hand on his hip; the other hand carefully traced the object around George's ass, the leather moving around in a comforting yet fearful way. original sound. It's exciting, I would have safeworded if I really didn't like it." Ride In many places the choosing has been made illegal, but in Florida and some other states it's still thriving. Ils taient. I pulled him towards me and he kissed me, hard. He furrowed his eyebrows, trying to balance the grocery bags in one arm while checking each of his pockets. Or, Ranboo is a nepotism baby with an estranged relationship to his father, Dream. Just a bunch of dnf smut (one shots)@cynthianotfound on wattpad, all credit to herREAD ALL TAGS PLEASEalso read beginning notes on first chapter :) thanks, Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Clay | Dream/GeorgeNotFound (Video Blogging RPF). George quickly nodded, standing up and grabbing some of the bags; bringing them to the counter behind him. It was strange, because Dream thought hed long since lost the capacity to love someone. tip: hetalia f/f sort:kudos. GeorgeNotFound pushes Dream away, but Sapnap helps them talk. But maybe Dream isn't so bad, maybe the alpha has an ace up his sleeve. George let out a breathy sigh as he heard the tallers raspy voice next to his ear and a hand running along his hip. He brought a hand back to the tallers hair, running his hands through the blonds mess of locks and chuckling when the other hummed. Welcome to the Wattpad version of my Ao3 Kinktober-shots! Mature. The brunet's feet made gentle and soft pats against the steps as he went up them, in an otherwise silent house besides the tapping of Clay's shoes above him. Please consider turning it on! Quiet Baby George felt fuzzy inside, he loved it when he made Clay happy. "You were bad George, you lied." "Clay, we've talked about this; it's ok, I like the collars and the leash. Summary: Smutshots and oneshots. ", They each laughed as he put it in the box before returning to George's neck. George squirmed and bucked his hips into Dreams hand trying his damnedest to be quiet. as well as If you log in you can store your preference and never be asked again. Dream realizes that he has some kind of feelings for George. 12 parts. An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works . George gasped as his chest remained pressed against the bed but his ass was lifted in the air; Clay spread the boy's legs apart to get an even better view. Home Early George hates Tea, Dream hates Georges boyfriend. left kudos on this work! I'm Working George shakily nodded, "Y-Yes. Ever since he was born, hes been able to read the emotions of those around him- an incredibly rare side affect of ADHD. George gasped at the coldness, the fingers proding around inside him for only a moment before they were gone. The taller huffed against his neck, pulling the boy close. George bit his lip to keep from moaning, but the cold hand pumping his dick was almost too much for him to stay silent. The taller awed, George always loved to greet him when he got back; he appreciated it too. While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. I dont give two shits about hate. Little Black Box The taller groaned as he felt his own release nearing; "Y-You wanna be a g-good boy for me r-right baby?" The taller unbuttoned and unzipped his pants; pulling them down along with his boxers, groaning as his hard member was released from its constraints. The taller shifted the bags in his other arm, looking down to the brunet who straightened up; seeing as it looked like he needed help and George was more than happy to comply. He looked at the skin, making sure they were hurt; they weren't, just a bit red from being tight and George squirming. I didnt hunt them down, though.. 42 parts. Comments: 178 Kudos: 1317 Bookmarks: 125 Hits: 77681. 17. One on the barrel, one on the handle beside the trigger. Please consider turning it on! dreamnotfound/mcyt one shots (mostly smut, s. 13 parts. When 404 Studios's Sapnap is on the brink of sinking in the music industry, his songwriter George knows he needs one good track to push him into stardom. George bucked his hips into Dreams cold hand, he clenched his eyes closed tight. -Language Warning -I won't use any real names, just because I'm. The tallers groans became louder as his thrusts got sloppier, "S-Such a slut, wanna cum don't you?" corpse husband x fem!oc [ st. DNF Oneshots. George nodded, his eyes trailing down and noticing the tallers hard member in front of him; drooling at the sight and licking his lips. Clenching the handle tight, he accidentally pulled the trigger the light firing into the air. Clay aimed for the spot again, groaning when George tightened around him and let out another cry of pleasure. The FEW times. George couldnt turn to fully see Dreams actions, so he had to use his imagination to get an idea of what was going on. George smiled, giggling a bit. Shower Secrets But to George all the flirting are just jokes for the audience. His nails dug into the bedsheets that were crumpled in his fists; his bottom lip being bit so hard it could bleed. More Than Sweet Dreams DreamNotFound Smutshots DreamNotFoundFan. "O-Ok" The taller smirked at the response, he reached a free hand to the object still inside George; pressing a small button as it began buzzing inside the brunet, "Good; now count.". Hi Georgie. His voice was laced with lust and exhaustion. George let out an adorable yawn, Clay smiling; he moved the boy to a desk chair nearby, grabbing some boxers, sweats, t-shirts and a hoodie. His hips moved and rocked against Dreams hand, careful not to move his back too much. Clay furrowed his eyebrows, looking down and realising where the smallers gaze was before chuckling. his voice was deep, George whimpering at it; it was firm with authority and made his legs weak. 28. While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. I would have hunted them down with you, Philza, the people who did that to your town. That seems generous of me doesn't it?" Some things or writings are VERY outdated. "F-Fuck!" 14. Clay retracted the object once more, bringing it back down on the same spot as George cried out once again. Home Early 807 guests The taller hummed happily, wrapping a hand around the boy's waist and pressing a kiss to George's temple. Dream got the memo and quickened his pace. ", only focusing on the other's touch. Complete. "T-Two!" 11. "F-Fuck, t-three!" It was cute. He closed his eyes, feeling the gun still pressed against his back, not wanting to move. They'll still look good on you but you won't have to wear the rougher materials when we're not doing anything 'exciting'." Jealousy dnf kid fics tbh. Work Search: Chores While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. He thrusted into the cold sensation following the pleasure unable to stop himself. But he simply fluttered his eyes - letting out a breathless: "No.". The taller smirked, the adorable tremble in the others words was so cute; he let go of the boy's chin and ruffled the fluffy brown locks on his head instead. The Country Club is empty at the end of the day and all Dream wants to do is take a shower and go home. Clay looked back to George who was tiredly watching him with a smile; he walked up to the boy, picking him up carefully, knowing he was sore and walking back to the bed. Clay tossed the rest of his clothes away, walking to the other side of the bed where George's head was. George always used to insist that if it came down to this, they would both eat the poisoned berry, let its fatal chemicals circulate their bloodstreams and slowly kill them, so that they may die hand in hand. No these are not about me and these didn't happen to me but you ever just need a good cry or 'relatable' thing that makes you emotional. George whimpered, looking forward to the wall; unable to see what Clay was doing behind him. He straightened one of his arms, holding the gun out. He helped George under the covers before joining him; spooning the smaller from behind as he wrapped his arms around the boy; burying his face in the smallers neck. When Dream decides to keep his empathy a secret from George, he doesn't realize what he's getting himself into. "Do you think youre a hero? Both of his hands were on the gun, like how it was required. If you log in you can store your preference and never be asked again. Flashing. Fuck, Dream! But the bottom only let out lewd moans of pleasure, panting until his body suddenly jolted; moaning loudly. Dont do that. He whispered, a faux-seriousness lacing his words. Dreams hand squeezed down below his tip, allowing his fingers to stop his orgasm as a loud bell rang out signaling the game was over and it was time for everyone to head back into the lobby. I've read a lot of other peoples smut books here too and that's how I got the idea to start writing myself, so if you find similar words or themes, just hit me up and tell me; let me know you think I may have copied instead of just being like "OH MUH GAUD, AUTHOR COPIED THIS PERSON" just let me know and i'll take a look. The air was almost knocked out of him; gasping as he landed on his stomach with the weight of the other behind him, his hands beside his own head. He didnt bother to give George more of a response, focused on his mission. He despises his condition. There wasnt even an accompanying bullet so George could shoot himself afterwards and free himself from the shackled misery of the capitalistic games. Log In. I see youre in second place. Dream said plainly, his tone unreadable as his hand slipped into Georges pants, flicking the waistband of Georges boxers between his fingers. Longish strands of wavy blond hair fell lightly over his forehead, he might need a haircut soon but he kinda liked how it made it easier for George to pull on t-. F44_9, StrawberryShortcvke, nyanbread, LoggyAshlyRD, Akumaby, chelseaalolz, Nest_Avadavat, Alphalaudje, Theoneintheair, lise2202, romancefangirl, mellow5hfr3, youreverydaytransboi, Idropkickorphansforfree, Yamyumye, f1nleywasfound, Chloenotfoundxd, Caatnipp, 1pxmpkxn1, Robbie_609, freakinthecorner, chezzza, Vzrivokiller, xiaomi_kaeyan, Sadstarchild40, Fenix753, Kikithebeast77, eGFcmUAX1, Cyinthia, Noah_nooa, kristenbowman, British_person, Tuubboat, Galaxy_Snow, Kilmon, Isabella_Magnolia, i_read_too_much_shit, Avocado_cookie, bee_go_buzz, Melina_Br, breme_lexis, ThatSly_Jaymer, Paytonalamo, bossman_smiley, azul091805, dreamspphole, SharingisntKaren, cybersaori, PillowKnight, Maybehelp, and 466 more users The cold sensation moving across his cock was almost too much for George. Birthday Boy George had worked hard to snatch his spot in second place, but Dream had worked harder winning the game by a land slide. His newest friend seems to feel the same way. Right? Work Search: "e j ay e dd." // Dp oneo - Mine. George nearly screamed, "Y-Yes, C-Clay p-please let me c-cum!" tip: katekyou "alternate universe" sort:>words, Dream and George fuck a lot. George is an amazing guitarist and singer. You know the entire thing about them being comfortable about this and taking it down if they want i. dnf smut + fluff. "I asked because I'm, you know. The pad of his finger gently placed against the plastic groove. 24. Stay After Class Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Clay | Dream/GeorgeNotFound (Video Blogging RPF), Bottom GeorgeNotFound (Video Blogging RPF). He felt Dreams hand snake down into his boxers, his thumb rubbing back and forth against his hip bone, a constant rhythm. Work Search: Please consider turning it on! An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works . 22. It took George a moment to process what the other said but before he could speak, the hand on his hip and the body behind him, pushed him down onto the bed.

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