Dream Team Oneshots

Freckles

Look at this cutie🥰🥰This is once again a request from one of our lovely readers. @abztabz07 said "Hear me out-Dream angst. And I mean like he's self-conscious of let's say his freckles and stuff," I love this one lol. If anyone requests anything about one of the Dream Team members being self-conscious or insecure or something about vampires or mermaids, I will probably do it, because I love those types of stories. They have added more to this prompt "Dream sub/angst: Dream sub would be like "Oh I'm the top," and because he's taller people believe it. But gogy knows how to make him super flustered. And at home gogy calls Dream...I don't know...a pet name lol (snookums, sorry that's just a really cute pet name). And maybe he does it on stream or something and flusters Dream. The angst can be Dream super self-conscious of his looks (and this can be the freckles one but extreme. I have added the two ideas together), he hates his freckles lots so he wears makeup," I changed a few things. George questioned where Dreams freckles are. Dream just shies away. George helps him feel better about himself and tells him he is beautiful without the makeup and then he kisses all of his freckles at the end. "Dream still has his bad days but he knows George is there for him," I really like this, so I will get on that now.

This one may a short because I have a plan, but it's going to be a short plan. I will get to the point and then George will make Dream feel better about himself. I want nobody hating on the Dream Team for their looks or their bodies, that's just mean and if you do that, I want you to get on the railroad. 🛤, don't be shy, dive headfirst into the railroad tracks. This is a one-time thing, by the way, I am never doing bottom Dream again lol (I did it one more time sigh).

Hi, welcome this is a safe place for you to be yourself and love who you are. So I hope you have slept well, eaten enough today, staying hydrated, and getting enough time outside. This is now your happy place. If someone ever reads this, tell me how your day was. Well and another daily reminder that you are a beautiful smart little muffin and I hope you have a wonderful day/night or evening, whatever you prefer. And feel free to request if you want. But I only do fluff, because my heart can't take pain right now. /) have a nice day and stay safely hydrated.

Third-person

Both Dream and George were still asleep in their bed. It was around five in the morning on a Saturday, so the two of them didn't have anything planned for today. Dream instantly shot up in bed and began panting. He just had a nightmare. This didn't happen a lot, but when it did happen they were bad nightmares (me getting ready to throw hands with the nightmare because it hurt my baby). His nightmare had something to do with George not loving him anymore and hating him because of his freckles. He knew it was fake, but it seemed so real. Dream sighs and gets up to go to the bathroom. Dream locks the door and looks at himself in the mirror. Yes, the full-body mirror that is for some reason always in the bathroom. There was enough concealer (A concealer or color corrector is a type of cosmetic that is used to mask dark circles, age spots, large pores, and other small blemishes visible on the skin. It is similar to foundation, but thicker and used to hide different pigments by blending the imperfection into the surrounding skin tone. Both concealer and foundation are typically used to make skin appear more uniform in color) to cover up all of his freckles. "I'll cover my face and then just wear long sleeves and a turtle neck (A polo neck, roll-neck, turtleneck, or skivvy is a garment—usually a sweater—with a close-fitting collar that folds over and covers the neck. It can also refer to the type of neckline, the style of the collar itself, or be used as an adjective. A simpler variant of the standard polo neck is the mock polo neck, which resembles the polo neck with the soft fold at its top and the way it stands up around the neck, but both ends of the tube forming the collar are sewn to the neckline)," Dream said to himself. Dream got the concealer that George had (I don't know why George has concealer, don't question it) and began covering his face. Dream covered his cheeks, forehead, and neck. "Okay. Perfect you can't see them anymore," Dream said happily. Dream rubbed his eyes a bit. He got a bit in his eyes and it was starting to burn. "Shit (language)," Dream said as he went to get a washcloth and began to dab his eyes. After a few minutes of dabbing his eyes, the burn started to go away. Dream sighed in relief. Dream unlocked the bathroom door and quickly shuffled out of the bathroom and towards his dresser. Dream put on a turtle neck and some jeans. "Now I'm ready for the day," Dream said to himself. Dream walked out of his and George's bedroom and walked into the living room. "What upppp," DrunkNap says as he begins slurring his words a bit (Sapnap is twenty-two in this one). "Why are you here?" Dream asked as he crossed his arms over his chest. "Because *hiccup*...Karl *hiccup* w-wont *hiccup*l-let *hiccup*me *hiccup* in*hiccup* the *hiccup* house *hiccup* because *hiccup* apparently *hiccup* I'm *hiccup* drunk *hiccup* (because Karl won't let me in the house because apparently, I'm drunk)," DrunkNap says with a pout as he hiccuped after every statement. Dream sighed "Text him and I'm sure he will understand," Dream said as he rolled his eyes and walked into the kitchen. Dream began to make himself some cereal. Dream sits on the counter and begins to eat it.

Time skip to when George wakes up. Time skip brought to you by this one-shot nearly being over. Time skip brought to you by drunk and lonely Sapnap and my joining Science class.

"Baby?" George says with a groggy tone of voice. Sapnap had just left because Karl came to pick him up. "In the kitchen," Dream said in a small voice. George walked over to the kitchen and wrapped his arms around Dreams waist (The saltiest sea in the world is the Red Sea with 41 parts of salt per 1,000 parts of water, sorry I need this for class). "Why are you wearing a turtle neck? It's like one hundred and five degrees Fahrenheit (that's like forty degrees Celsius)," George asked as he kissed Dreams chest. "Oh, I-I-I, was just a little c-cold. T-That's all," Dream said with a small smile as he blushed. George gave him the look of "I know your lying, tell me the truth." Dream sighs. "It's just. I don't know. I think I'm just being a bit silly. I woke up this morning, from a nightmare. The nightmare w-was about you (I forgot what the nightmare was about, let me go check), you hated me for my looks. For my freckles. And I don't know, I just kind of got a little bit insecure from that. I know it's not real, but it seemed so real and I-I-I-I," Dream broke into tears. "Aww, baby, come here," George says with his arms open wide. Dream gets off the counter and jumps into George's arms. The two stay like that for a while. "Baby boy, remember it's not real. I love you for you. If your skinny, fat, medium, long hair or short, freckles or no freckles, muscle or no muscle, gal, guy, or non-binary pals. Whatever you are, I will always love you for you," George says as he kisses Dreams head. "Your too sweet," Dream said wiping his tears. "Come on snookums (you have to say snookums with a lisp because it is cuter that way (*cries in lisp*)) let us go to the bedroom and have an all-day cuddle session," George says with a smile. "That, my lovely homie, sounds like a great idea," Dream says with a laugh. "Dream! Carry me to the camper (barbie life in the dream house reference)!" George says throwing himself on Dream. Which causes them both to fall and laugh.

The two spend the rest of the day on the floor in the kitchen cuddling. And Karl gave Sapnap cuddles as well. Sorry, it took so long, and sorry it was short. I am rushing because the class is about to start, actually, it already started, but the teacher hasn't started the meeting. Anyway, bye, my lovely children.

Ya, that's about it. If anybody actually reads this, you request if you want. Bye and always remember this is a safe place for you to be yourself and love who you are. So I hope you have slept well, eaten enough today, staying hydrated, and getting enough time outside. This is now your happy place. If someone ever reads this, tell me how your day was. Well and another daily reminder that you are a beautiful smart little muffin and I hope you have a wonderful day/night or evening, whatever you prefer. And feel free to request if you want. But I only do fluff, because my heart can't take pain right now. /) have a nice day and stay safely hydrated.