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Dream stood behind George, his own green lit gun pressed against Georges lower back. George shivered at the thought, yeah he wouldn't be able to last. Mature. His heart raced, he could feel it pounding in his fingers. If George wanted him to go faster, he was gonna get faster. He pulled away, examining the boy's face with a look of compassion. A good boy waits for me to come home and is patient." 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. 38 parts. Camboy Under the Rain The hand rested against the wall, picked his gun back up from the cord, sweeping it up from its absent-minded hovering over the black floor. George nodded, his eyes trailing down and noticing the tallers hard member in front of him; drooling at the sight and licking his lips. 3. Clay continued delicately brushing his nose against George's neck while running his hands against George's stomach; grinding slightly against the smaller while waiting for an answer. The object in his hand was pulled away but just like that it came back; slapping against George's bare ass with a slap. My legs were shaking, Clay rubbed his hands on my shoulders and pulled my head back so it was pressed against his bare chest. before tossing the keys from his pocket to the counter and heading off to the bathroom. These are just some oneshots of Dream and George smut; if you don't like smut you can just get tf out. He knew George was only stretched for the toy earlier and this was a big adjustment, so he waited; massaging where he spanked the boy to soothe the skin, while still keeping a small pull on George's collar. DreamNotFound Smutshots by DreamNotFoundFan Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game) . He is forced to make new friends and soon forgets about him. Ongoing. as well as ", George gulped shakily while some subtle footsteps moved behind him. "Good boy.". George runs from royalty and crashes in the house of a thief - what follows is a mixture of feels, love, lust and fear. Under the Rain If you accept cookies from our site and you choose "Proceed", you will not be asked again during this session (that is, until you close your browser). 2. Watch popular content from the . George shakily nodded, "Y-Yes. corpse husband x fem!oc [ st. DNF Oneshots. Clay slowed his hand on George's member while losing his tight hold on the leash to allow the boy to breath, both moaning as the smaller was filled up while coming down from their highs. George hummed, his eyes closing again as he was left tiredly on the bed. I would have given you your vengeance on a silver platter. Ride Shower Secrets Dont do that. He whispered, a faux-seriousness lacing his words. The smaller whined at the loss; "C-Clayyy!" George had worked hard to snatch his spot in second place, but Dream had worked harder winning the game by a land slide. 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. Roomates tip: "uchiha sasuke/uzumaki naruto" angst kudos>10. 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. Clay however waited a minute; he knew George liked the pain and stretch but he also knew George sometimes wouldn't give himself limits; only regretting pushing himself later. 11. 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. Around the edges of the long object, it was stitched with thick sky blue thread; in the middle, a heart was cut out. The blond also grabbed some lotion, rubbing it on George's legs and massaging the tender skin on George's behind; his rough hands handling the smaller gently as the boy was turned onto his stomach so his back could get massaged. 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. Jealousy He returned to the brunet, grabbing out some wipes and cleaning them both off; making sure to be gentle where he was sensitive. That seems generous of me doesn't it?" More Than Sweet Dreams Dreamnotfound/DNF smutshots. The blond flicked on the light, heading towards the sink and flipping on the faucet while looking up at the mirror. Be patient." If you proceed you have agreed that you are willing to see such content. 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. George's moans were shaky, his hands in fists behind his back. His hips moved and rocked against Dreams hand, careful not to move his back too much. Ever. George took a moment before swallowing hard. An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works Main Content; Archive of Our Dreamnotfound smutshots Magiccookieboi, trashboijules. While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. Introduction/Recommendations "You ok baby?" "You know you were bad baby; how does ten sound? sequel to bbr. requests open lmaoo bad grammar. Every chapter contains smut/porn and maybe fluff and/or angst. 8 parts. George yawned, Clay always made sure to check on him afterwards. The two boys giggled at their own stupidness as George sat down infront of Clay. 75 guests While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. Quiet Baby On. George is trying desperately to hide his feelings for Dream. Dream laughed as he looked down at George all pathetic and desperate. An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works . "This is new." a story in which a stone cold heart learns to love again. I Hate You Too 7. 42 parts. He looked at the skin, making sure they were hurt; they weren't, just a bit red from being tight and George squirming. 807 guests The sky grew dark and cloudy as the beginnings of a storm took place. dreamnotfoundsmut dnfsmut dreamnotfound dnf georgenotfound dream dreamwastaken george dsmp dreamsmp sapnap smutshots gream gnf mcyt gay fanfiction 37 Stories Sort by: Hot The blond could feel hot blood rushing through his veins as he made his way down, approaching the kitchen where George was innocently humming a tune whilst finishing putting things away. this is an amazing fan fic, if you havent read it already. Dream has no control over his empathy, and is struggling to live a normal life. The taller let out a groan, throwing his head back before looking down at the boy; running his fingers through the soft brown locks while George licked his tongue along the slit, humming as it sent waves of pleasure through Clay. Clenching the handle tight, he accidentally pulled the trigger the light firing into the air. 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. Dreamnotfound Smutshots. 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. Ils taient. Dreamnotfound | Smutshots | By acideater123. 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. George whimpered, looking forward to the wall; unable to see what Clay was doing behind him. If you proceed you have agreed that you are willing to see such content. He kept his back pressed against the wall. Sapnap convinced him to hangout with him and Quackity because a friend of Sapnap came all the way from Florida "Dream," he says, drawing his name out slowly, something serious in his timbre. DreamNotFound Oneshots (smut/fluff) 16 parts. As he turned it, he could hear some footsteps from upstairs; feet running down the steps to get to the living room. 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. George nearly screamed, "Y-Yes, C-Clay p-please let me c-cum!" While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. George nodded, gritting his teeth as the pleasure only continued to build; "Y-Yes!" "D-Doing so good baby, almost done." "Y-Yes!" "Good boy." Clay needed more though, bringing up a knee to the bed; he began thrusting into the boy's mouth, groaning at the wet cavern that encased his hard and throbbing length. Bad Boy Complete. Clay peppered gentle kisses along the smallers body, wanting to pamper him after having their rough fun. But George had unearthed it all with his soft smiles and even softer lies. 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. The brunet let out a shaky breath as he felt calloused fingers delicately running up the back of his thighs, up to his ass; spreading it a bit. Ongoing. Please consider turning it on! He gulped, able to feel the slight pull on the leather around his neck; seeing the black rope that led from it to the blond's hand, wrapped around the tan and veiny hand. Article from. Clay pursed his lips as he snatched a black leash from it, closing the container and setting it on the nightstand; knowing he was going to need it soon. An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works . George looked absolutely destroyed; tear stained cheeks and glossy eyes, his lips swollen and bleeding a bit from how much he bit them, chocolatey hair stuck to the sweat on his forehead and his neck was red with a thick line across it from where the collar had been. Clay furrowed his eyebrows, looking down and realising where the smallers gaze was before chuckling. Dreamnotfound smutshots Marsz. Catharsis, or something close to it. "Sorry about your neck by the way." . Work Search: Dig into the past and rekindle forgotten memories, or die trying. Ongoing. He could feel Georges dick as it hardened in his hand. George is about to move to America, and will be meeting Dream in person. 27 parts Complete . He looked up, seeing George's body trembling slightly. Clay smiled, so good for me, he thought while bringing the other bags next to where George set his. George shuddered, though he didnt protest to Dreams advances. tip: katekyou "alternate universe" sort:>words, Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Clay | Dream/GeorgeNotFound (Video Blogging RPF), Power Bottom GeorgeNotFound (Video Blogging RPF). 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. He knows he can tell Dream anything, and knows he will always be taken seriously. 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. After the ceremony George is chosen by a certain Dream, and it seems his life will be over forever. "O-One!" 27. There wasnt even an accompanying bullet so George could shoot himself afterwards and free himself from the shackled misery of the capitalistic games. The taller huffed against his neck, pulling the boy close. [DreamNotFound] Fanfiction Donc..tu veux qu'on parte en voyage. If you accept cookies from our site and you choose "Proceed", you will not be asked again during this session (that is, until you close your browser). Both of his hands were on the gun, like how it was required. 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." With a breathy, exhausted yet curious voice, he whispered. Time. Bad Boy Disclaimer: The characters mentioned are not the content creators themselves, only their Minecraft personas. His other hand moving down, close to Georges awaiting dick. Clay aimed for the spot again, groaning when George tightened around him and let out another cry of pleasure. George let out moans with each thrust from the other, gasping when the restraint around his neck was tugged on; arousing him further. 2. original sound. Dream rushes to reassure him. 4. dreamnotfound smutshots ao3madison semarjian net worth. 6. He despises his condition. They begin to fall in love, but not every story has a happy ending. 4h 38m. "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.". 5. Or will history once again repeat itself? His newest friend seems to feel the same way. 22. George squirmed and bucked his hips into Dreams hand trying his damnedest to be quiet. "F-Fuck t-there!" Un Lit, une Saint-Valentin, et Dream. 26. 23. "Yeah, it was meant to be a surprise for when you were good but this worked out too. A peaceful silence fell over them, only being broken by the occasional slurps of apple juice."I was watching your stream George". But maybe Dream isn't so bad, maybe the alpha has an ace up his sleeve. "Uhm I-I w-well" the blond pulled at the collar a bit more, bringing him closer. 3 (@lime.bed): "ff1970 was the ff that broke my non-crying streak #dreamnotfound #dnf #dnffanfic #fanfic #fanficiton #wattpad #ao3 #dsmp #mcyt". Yet even though it hurt, he couldn't help but want more; the excitement running through his body, the slight tremble he had; underneath Clay's finger on his hip that was rubbing soothing circles. Hi Dream. He spoke back, trying his best to sound prideful and snarky. Work Search: "U-Ungh!" I didnt hunt them down, though.. George looked up with lustfully dark eyes, his tongue lolled out of his mouth with the blonds precum pooled on it before he swallowed. George could only hope that dreams hand found its way there on its expedition. His finger found the trigger again, bracing himself to shoot. Please consider turning it on! Relying on the memory of a whirlwind first love (and unhealed heartbreak) five years ago, George uses his pain to create an overnight hit that shoots them both into the limelight. I'll try to put warnings/heads up if the story contains things like alcohol, drugs or anything that could be triggering like that. 25. His own laser gun still in his hand. 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. Clay was panting as he used the brunet's mouth, chasing his orgasm until he felt it build up; then he pulled out. He squirmed trying to get more friction against his dick as the familiar knot in his stomach started to form and twist. It's exciting, I would have safeworded if I really didn't like it." Neon City Bringing his eyes down, he studied his gun. The black sleek of the plastic gun was engulfed in the blue LED lights every few seconds. as well as 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. But the bottom only let out lewd moans of pleasure, panting until his body suddenly jolted; moaning loudly. 8. 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. Their dynamic has always been like that: A push and pull; a safe space. The sky grew dark and cloudy as the beginnings of a storm took place. The city of L'Manburg saw many, and I mean MANY strange things in its time. If this makes any CCs uncomfortable, I will gladly take it down. Ce fut, aprs un long moment penser que George avait prit la parole, un sourcil hauss. Biting down on his wrist as the small buzzing went off inside himself, his toes curling up against the bedsheets. George squeaked when he felt a firm hand grasping his sore ass cheek, making him whimper. tip: hetalia f/f sort:kudos. The taller groaned as he felt his own release nearing; "Y-You wanna be a g-good boy for me r-right baby?" More Than Sweet Dreams Movie Night Welcome to the Wattpad version of my Ao3 Kinktober-shots! he was currently on top of george, his legs wrapped around dreams back, pulling him closer, head resting on his shoulder. 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. aka: George is forced to live with Dream and they slowly become friends ;), I understand. 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. "F-Fuck, s-so c-close." Ok?" Mature (nsfw) my dnf oneshots, reuploaded from ao3 (old book had 1.3M reads) - DNF SMUT - 48 parts Ongoing Mature. The taller gripped George's ass, "Already stretched out for it too; what a slut. Footsteps echoed through the hall as he noticed the orange lights of another player illuminating from the opposing end. Work Search: ", "I won't, I won't!" Dream gripped Georges dick tighter, pushing against his hips to stop his movement. Clay removed his shirt and shoes, tossing them away as he looked back to the box on his nightstand. "You gonna show me what gets you off, now?". dreamnotfound/mcyt one shots (mostly smut, s. 13 parts. 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. Stay After Class They had no hope of beating Dream, but beating each other was a much different story. He clenched his fists while rubbing his eyes, opening them as he decided what to do; glancing back at the box on the bed. 56 parts. 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. The taller unbuttoned and unzipped his pants; pulling them down along with his boxers, groaning as his hard member was released from its constraints. left kudos on this work! Shower Secrets Or, Dream and George are two inlove idiots who refuses to tell each other about their feelings. 25. Ill see you in the lobby, Georgey. Dream spun on his heels, turning and walking out of sight, to the exit door and out into the lobby. In many places the choosing has been made illegal, but in Florida and some other states it's still thriving. Introduction/Recommendations He moved some things around before settling on something they both enjoyed; it was a new toy that was meant to be a surprise for George but what better time to use it than now. Dream leaned back down, allowing his breathing to be heard in Georges ear as he continued to pump his hand across Georges dick. It was Dream. where two faceless and unique voiced people are ridiculously clueless. George smiled, giggling a bit. If you proceed you have agreed that you are willing to see such content. "Whatever makes you happy.". George moaned loudly, his eyes rolling back slightly; his air was restricted, his arms were tied up on his back, his face was practically buried in the comforter and he could feel the burning stretch of the others member until he bottomed out. Chapter Text. Or, that fic where Techno and Phil are old immortals, and Tommy and Wilbur are decidedly not. 8. He came back to George, quickly slipping a shirt, boxers and sweatpants onto himself before helping George into his own comfy outfit; giving the brunet one of his hoodies to get cozy. "C-Clayyy!". 13. This is a book containing one shots. 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. Coding Assistance He wrapped the silky material around George's forearms multiple times until the rope ended and he tied a bow; now leaving the smaller with his arms tied up behind his back. Dream got the memo and quickened his pace. "F-Fuck, t-three!" Tears fell down his face as the taller didn't let up, he let out strained moans as Clay seemed to go even faster and harder. 20. Work Search: George gulped, looking at the small object as small memories of what he did earlier flooded his head. "How you doing?" Punishment tip: hetalia f/f sort:kudos, 1. 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. They'll still look good on you but you won't have to wear the rougher materials when we're not doing anything 'exciting'." Georges eyes stared at the clock, carefully watching the time. 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. 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. Is that what it is? DreamNotFound Smut One Shots By yours truly, Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Clay | Dream/GeorgeNotFound (Video Blogging RPF). 29 minutes and 59 minutes on the clock. Summary: Dream and George fuck a lot. Since you lied to me, touched yourself without me there and did it without permission. tip: "sherlock (tv)" m/m NOT "sherlock holmes/john watson", Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Clay | Dream/GeorgeNotFound (Video Blogging RPF), Bottom GeorgeNotFound (Video Blogging RPF). George choked out, his throat sore from moaning against the collar. Roomates But for Dream's 50 million subscriber special, he asks Sapnap and George to collab one more time. I'm Working 18. Ongoing, First published Oct 06, 2021 George felt fuzzy inside, he loved it when he made Clay happy. Work Search: "You were bad George, you lied." 14. Awh come on now George, you dont want to cum all over yourself right now, right? He was almost there, almost almost almost. Please consider turning it on! Once the gun found its way back to his hand, he pressed it back into the arch of Georges back. Maybe it's time for them to say everything they never had the chance to. Clay let up on the hold a bit more, leaning against the boy so his thrusts went even deeper; George moaning out. 30 minutes on the clock. First published Feb 20, 2021. He thrusted into the cold sensation following the pleasure unable to stop himself. Locked Up While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. Once George was turned back over, Clay massaged some more lotion onto the boy's neck, furrowing his eyebrows slightly at the red marks. The blond furrowed his eyebrows as he immediately went to his nightstand, grabbing out the box he kept for them in it and setting it on the bed. Georges dick twitched at the sudden freezing sensation against his usually warm skin. 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. George nodded up to him with an excited smile, "Ok, I'll get everything unpacked." He was so focused he couldnt hear the footsteps approaching behind him. Summary: . The spanking sent heat rushing through his veins; the spot it hit burning as he whimpered. (LIME) This book is a very OLD book. Sapnap and George had been competing for second place the entire game. Aside being famous for the Hero Committee, an organization to fight back against crime in the city and so many unexpected and downright supernatural things happened over the years, including, but not limited to:-having monster attacks on a near daily basis do to a supposed "tare in dimensions"-the so called "Night of the Dead", an event that happens every fifty years where spirits at peace get to visit earth for 12 hours-a possible crime ring in the city. The cold sensation moving across his cock was almost too much for George. 12 parts. An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works Main Content DNF Smutshots by xxELoverxx Fandoms : 17 Apr 2022. Ongoing. I don't give two shits about hate. User name or email: Password: Remember Me . George let out a somewhat sigh of relief, catching his breath and rubbing at his sore neck; the blond turning him over so he was on his back. The taller moved, heading to the nightstand and grabbing out a pack of baby wipes (yuz). Please consider turning it on! He shook his head 'no' and flipped me on my back so he was hovering over me. He straightened one of his arms, holding the gun out. (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. 9. Tears began to fall down the brunet's face with the third spank, his voice wavered as he took pleasure in it. 28. He planted a soft kiss between Georges shoulder blades before he let go of George, walking backwards. GeorgeNotFound pushes Dream away, but Sapnap helps them talk. 10. Dream leaned over to Georges level, allowing himself to drop the gun so his hand could rest on the wall, pinning George against it. After two long years, the day that George has thought to be the happiest of his life takes a dark turn. Yet with all that; George gave a tired smile to the blond; Clay sighing in relief, leaning down and pecking a gentle kiss to the boy's lips. 16. ", only focusing on the other's touch. He reached a hand below the brunet, grabbing and stroking him in time with his movements. left kudos on this work! 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. Were in public, have some modesty. Dream degraded softly before pulling his hand out of Georges boxers slowly, caressing Georges hip bone as he pulled his hand out. An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works DreamNotFound Smutshots DreamNotFoundFan. 9. A lone bullet that begged for bloodshed, and Dream insisted he would let it rip into his cortex. Dream hasn't spoken to his son, Ranboo in five years. "Hello George." 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. "Mng-." Georges movements slowed as Dreams speeded up. wattpad.com. The blue flash from his gun bringing him back into reality. Movie Night I kissed him back with the same energy as his hand slide up to my neck, lightly gripping it, choking me. Sleepover. 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.
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