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“I want you, Dream,” George whispers as strong, calloused hands come up to cup his face, allowing them to share a gentle breath.
“That wasn’t so hard, now was it?” Dream murmurs, brushing his thumb across George’s parted lips. “What makes you think I don’t want you back? You think I was lying to you that day? You think I’d lie to you?”
“No, no, ‘course not, I just thought- the girl was-”
“You thought wrong,” Dream says in a hushed tone. “Why would I do that when I could just- just have you?”
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11 Apr 2021
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Sunshine erupted in Dream’s chest, heart clenching tight. “I’ll always take care of you.” He agreed.
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27 Mar 2021
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George was always slightly ashamed of his porn habits.
The occasional videos on twitter, various porn sites, and similar things were what he’d say if anyone asked. However, he never really ended up using any of those as material.
George found himself going back to one particular blog— one particular… content creator.
DreamWasTaken.
or, George is obsessed with an erotic audio creator. He’s also obsessed with his hot neighbor, and to his surprise, they both seem to be quite similar.
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- Part 19 of All My MCYT oneshots
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Bookmarked by Magenta32
06 Oct 2021
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It's a DNF fanfic, I'm sure you can guess what will happen:
We're Friends... but are we?
… oh crap, guess I'm gay now.IDK read it if you want.
Or don't, because this was my first fic and it's actual SHIT. and at this point I apologize if you read it. But you still can lmao
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19 Feb 2021
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Small beads of glassy water trickled against the windowpane like a paintbrush trailing down its canvas. Streaks and lines etched carefully into swirls and patterns of glistening shimmers, refracting and reflecting in the cool moonlight air. Rays of pale light poured in with straight lines through the cracked open window, a chilled breeze complimenting the pitter-pattering of the rain.
The distant sound of car horns and street chatter flowed through the ambience of the city, quiet traffic and hustle n bustle seeming like nothing odd to the warm Floridian nights.
Clay lay sprawled out on the bed, skin shimmering in a coat of sweat that was shining across the freckles on his face, the skin of his stomach, all the way down to the skin on his thighs.OR
One of Sapnap's mid-sex horny comments spurs something in Clay, causing him to realise he has a sleeping kink.
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19 Aug 2022