Dream SMP Mpreg Requests (Closed)

Ours (GeorgexQuackity)

Request: Could you do a scenario in which irl George, who is trans in this case, gets pregnant w/ Quackity's baby. But Dream has always been in love with George and thought there was a chance that George liked him back, so he convinces Quackity that the baby isn't his and it's like a huge mess until finally, George finds Quackity, who was heartbroken and staying at Karl's house ( just friends) and basically just likes tells him he's the father and dream is just trying to mess everything up and then it's all fun and cute and happy?

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For Dream the world could well be ending, and even that wouldn't be as terrible as what was happening. Staring at the screen of his phone, Dream would rewind and repeat the conversation from just a few minutes ago over and over again.

"Oh yeah. Uh, this may be a bit of a surprise and out of nowhere but... -sigh- I'm pregnant."

Dream was stunned. Did he just hear that correctly? George was what?!

"W-what did you say?" Pregnant? By who?

"Umm yeah. Ha, also I'm pretty sure the father is... uh."

Is?!

"... Alex."

Quackity?!

For Dream the situation was unreal. He couldn't assimilate any of the words coming out of his best friend's mouth. Best friend and crush for years most of the time. Pregnant by the worst idiot ever. What kind of news were those?

"Dream?" Hearing George's voice calling his name reminded Dream that he was still on a call with him, so blinking a few times, and quickly pinching his arm to make sure it wasn't a dream (or a nightmare), Dream put his mind back to the call. Although it was difficult.

The older boy's voice was there, but he didn't understand any of what he was saying, completely in the background and overshadowed by the ideas in his head.

"Yeah, uh, sorry George, but I just remembered that... I have to... call someone. I'll call you later, love y-"

The call was immediately cut off, and Dream sighed, as he was already used to it. He had more or less made a habit of ending the calls between them with an "I love you" to annoy the brunet (or at least that was what George believed. Partly yes, but not completely. It was mostly an almost daily confession disguised as a joke).

Well... now George was having another man's baby (the worst man he could find apparently) so maybe it would be inappropriate to continue with that tradition. But it was only the truth, Dream loved him, and that had not changed and would not change no matter what. Even if he had gotten pregnant by the worst possible prospect... even Sapnap would have been a better option.

Dream shook his head as he was aware of the ideas he was having.

What am I saying? The only person who should have been responsible for this should have been me.

Dream ruffled his hair fiercely.

I must do something about it.

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Dream knocks on the door a couple of times, impatiently waiting for the owner of the house to come out and open it for him.

He hears footsteps on the other side and soon the door opens, revealing the boy who is looking at him in confusion and surprise. "Dream?"

"Hi Quackity. Sorry to come so out of the blue, but there is something important I want to talk about. Can I come in?"

"Uh, yeah I guess." He says, stepping aside to allow him into the house.