mcyt oneshots

(s) our little whore (R)

dream team
(degrading, choking, fainting)
(requested by @When_you_see_me )
oh goodness...
(SMUT SMUTTY SMUT SMUT SMUT)
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(also this was not intended but sapnap wasn't playing when he said sapdaddy he took control😳)
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(unedited)

"I BROUGHT THE CHIPS!" i hear a loud voice yell, and i turn to see my front door being closed, and sapnap is walking past the walkway.

"finally! its been ten minutes!" i yell and he rolls his eyes.
"shut up, dream."

i hear a slight chuckle from i turn to george, who is stuffing his mouth full with oreos. i laugh, "you're such a mess, george." he rolls his eyes.

"ioom noomt almayms ah mesh," he says, mouth full.
"w-what?" i let out, laughing even harder. he swallowed the oreos, before hitting me softly. "i'm not always a mess," he gets out, and a roll my eyes as sapnap comes back with the drinks.

"yea you are! what did they give you in london?" sapnap asks, and george gasps. "you literally fart on all our streams, there's no way you just called me a mess."

"if i'm a mess, then im a hot one," sapnap retorts, sitting next to me. i let them continue fighting as i go onto disney+.

i go to the marvel section and george groans. well, it was closer to a moan.

"we always watch marvel when we're over here. see sapnap, we should've went to my house."

"well maybe if you stopped moaning then we wouldn't be watching marvel all the time," i retorted.

he does need to stop, lord knows what that does to me.

i put it on spider-man, and george moa-groaned at what was coming next.

"dream, lets watch some peta-paka!" sapnap mocked george's british accent, and i wheezed, as george shoved me.

"i hate you guys."
"no, you don't," me and sapnap said at the same time, and george rolled his eyes, turning to the t.v.

"why is he always so sarcastic?" sapnap whispered to me, and i turned to him, saying "he needs to be put in his place."

sapnap bumped his shoulder with mine, "at least let my favorite part pass, i don't wanna miss it."

that's fair.

i nodded, and he tossed a bag of chips at george, and george grabbed them, quietly.

"he didn't even say thank you, definitely needs to be straightened out soon."

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an hour into the movie, sapnap's 'favorite' part played, where peter saves MJ from an illusion or whatever.

i wasn't paying much attention to the movie.
i was focused on george.

the way his lips curved into a slight smile when something interesting happened. the way his <colorblind> glasses fell off his face slightly when he jumped back in suprise. the way th-

"go ahead, have your fun." sapnap whispered to me, and a slight smile passed my face.

"whelp, i'm going in my room," i stood up, and george stood up along with me. "better than watching this stupid movie. the colors move too fast for me to pick up on all of them."