"Do you think youre a hero? He felt Dreams hand snake down into his boxers, his thumb rubbing back and forth against his hip bone, a constant rhythm. tip: lex m/m (mature OR explicit). *COMPLETED* (Y.O.L.O stands for: YOU ONLY LIVE ONCE) *** Carter Jones, the school nerd, and Killian. This work could have adult content. (LIME) This book is a very OLD book. 4h 38m. When Dream woke up in a prison cell he didn't know where he was. It wasn't long though before the other returned, Clay came back to the smaller; looking at the boy's lip, he grabbed some neosporin and put it on the cut, George wincing a bit before some chapstick was put on the rest of his lips. "M-More!" 27. DreamNotFound Smutshots by DreamNotFoundFan Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game) . "F-Fuck, s-so c-close." 4. "holy shit." dream panted out. 6. En face de lui, tait Dream, un ami. Please consider turning it on! He groaned, gripping the smallers hair a bit tighter as he began fucking George's mouth; letting out deep moans of pleasure. Clay looked down as the boy rested the palms of his hands on his thighs, looking up with shimmering eyes. 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. 23. They'll still look good on you but you won't have to wear the rougher materials when we're not doing anything 'exciting'." George whimpered, nodding as best he could. "Ngh! Welcome to the Wattpad version of my Ao3 Kinktober-shots! George whimpered, moaning as the hand stopped him from cumming. BCFI As an apex body on behalf of WFCIB into India & for Indians living world over for conducting & planning competitive & friendly tournaments within India or outside of the country along-with Schools, Colleges, Universities and States through affiliated Organisations on an amateur basis for all age divisions & categories. Hi Georgie. His voice was laced with lust and exhaustion. Please consider turning it on! Ongoing. The cold sensation moving across his cock was almost too much for George. The taller huffed against his neck, pulling the boy close. The blonde ran one of his hands down Georges body, finding his waist and tapping his fingers against it. Crushed by his guilt, he makes a crucial decision he is going to undo his mistake by turning to the resistance of LManberg for help to break Dream out of the royal dungeons.While George is struggling with suspicion from his new refuge, joining the rebels forces him to pay a steep price. "Y-You're never g-gonna touch yourself unless I-I'm here, r-right George?" 27. It's George's last choosing, and he's ready to get it over with and start his life for real. [DreamNotFound] Fanfiction Donc..tu veux qu'on parte en voyage. My legs were shaking, Clay rubbed his hands on my shoulders and pulled my head back so it was pressed against his bare chest. George chuckled as he noticed Clay starting to fall asleep as well, with him pulled flush against the blond's body. 807 guests tip: hetalia f/f sort:kudos. (Consensually of course *finger dicks with lipgloss). Camboy George is about to move to America, and will be meeting Dream in person. DNF Oneshots // Dreamnotfound. George and Dream play laser tag. The former bounty hunter is left with the shattered pieces of his old life and what was once the tender bond arising between him and a masked outlaw.In the meantime, Sapnap gives in to a mysterious draw into another world, and Bad discovers the existence of a dark prophecy looming like an impending thunderstorm over the kingdom of Carnsworth.While George and his friends drift apart in the time of a rising war, the young man learns of the importance of loyalty and trust, and that his way might take a direction that is more predetermined than he ever thought. Under the Rain He just looked tired. Georges movements slowed as Dreams speeded up. (Ok very not planned but just remembered; 'untie me dream') George whimpered; moaning as he tried to move his arms while wiggling his hips. Work Search: It was strange to have George so close, to walk right beside him without a weapon in his hand or mask covering his facebecause Dream should hurt him without thinking or feeling remorse. Clay gave off an intimidating demeanor to George right now, especially since he knew he was in for it; after having lied and been bad while the other was away. read the title. his voice was scratchy, Clay chuckling a bit. Complete. He pulled away, examining the boy's face with a look of compassion. Clay removed his shirt and shoes, tossing them away as he looked back to the box on his nightstand. Dream stood behind George, his own green lit gun pressed against Georges lower back. He despises his condition. Since you lied to me, touched yourself without me there and did it without permission. But he simply fluttered his eyes - letting out a breathless: "No.". 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. 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. 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. 9. Or, that fic where Techno and Phil are old immortals, and Tommy and Wilbur are decidedly not. Dream hasn't spoken to his son, Ranboo in five years. 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. George cried out, well as much as he could with the air restraint; screaming in pleasure as his eyes rolled back, painting the comforter with this seed as his prostate was abused and his length was jerked off through his orgasm. Fine, how about I do this instead huh? the words came out slow, but fast enough that George couldnt comprehend them until his cold hand was already gripping Georges dick slowly starting to pump his hand. I take requests,illl write just about whatever. 7. Ongoing. They had no hope of beating Dream, but beating each other was a much different story. 15 Minutes George let out a breathy sigh as he heard the tallers raspy voice next to his ear and a hand running along his hip. Ongoing. Or, Dream and George are two inlove idiots who refuses to tell each other about their feelings. Movie Night 30 minutes on the clock. He looked up, seeing George's body trembling slightly. If you log in you can store your preference and never be asked again. Needy Before George could whine anymore; the other pushed his length in, filling up the smaller as he tugged on the leash. An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works . "Fine but I'm gonna start getting you some softer ones to wear around the house, too. Or, Ranboo is a nepotism baby with an estranged relationship to his father, Dream. 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. He turned away from the sink momentarily as he hastily dried them off, turning back and staring for a moment before grabbing the object. Hi Dream. He spoke back, trying his best to sound prideful and snarky. Bad Boy 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? i'm gonna write some one shots, this includes smut, angst, fluff, and random storie. The sight was arousing, satisfying him; he looked to George, quickly untying the boy's arms and tossing the ribbon away. Nolife has a secret, and their eccentric leader seems to know far more about the Enderdragon and respawn than an ordinary player should. Feelings that are a long way from platonic. DreamNotFound Smutshots DreamNotFoundFan. Clay peppered gentle kisses along the smallers body, wanting to pamper him after having their rough fun. Maybe it didn't matter.They would care, very much so, but the problem was that they didn't know. -Requests open! 24. I dont give two shits about hate. "Watch it, don't wanna have to punish you again. It's been two years since the Dream Team broke up. George giggled, turning it over in his hands. While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. A good boy waits for me to come home and is patient." 4. The taller cleaned up the rest of their bodies before trashing the wipes and heading out the room for a moment, "I'll be right back." I Hate You Too This work could have adult content. Article from. Bringing his eyes down, he studied his gun. Introduction/Recommendations He planted a soft kiss between Georges shoulder blades before he let go of George, walking backwards. 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. Clay smirked as he reached forward, turning the front of the collar so the ring was in the back; grabbing the leash in one of his hands. Jealousy Tears began to fall down the brunet's face with the third spank, his voice wavered as he took pleasure in it. 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. In a world where respawns are bought with donator ranks, Dream travels to the great city of Hypixel in a last ditch attempt to break his hunters bed before George can kill him for the first and final time. "You gonna show me what gets you off, now?". "O-One!" Welcome to the Wattpad version of my Ao3 Kinktober-shots! Eventually George's body seemed to relax a bit under his touch, the smaller whining in need as he tried pushing himself back further onto the other. 20. Clay reached forwards, grabbing and looking at it with a smile. Ongoing, First published Oct 06, 2021 15 Minutes He was going to get this shot. The taller lowly cleared his throat, the brunet turning around a lighting up at the sight of him. Clay reached for the bottle of lube once more, squirting some onto his already slimy hand; capping the bottle and tossing it to the side. If this makes any CCs uncomfortable, I will gladly take it down. The blond looked up, ready to give a remark to put the boy back in his place when he noticed the collar still around George's neck and the forgotten leash lazily sitting attached, next to him. His orgasm was so close he could feel it. More Than Sweet Dreams tip: "sherlock (tv)" m/m NOT "sherlock holmes/john watson", 1. 807 guests The blond chuckled, running his thumb over the boy's lip; using his other hand to lift his member, guiding his length to the smallers mouth.
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