Dream Team Oneshots

More babies

George and Dream have three kids. Dream doesn't want any more kids. But George does. So they have a fight and Dream goes out and gets drunk. He comes back intoxicated and George still helps him to bed and makes sure he is sleeping. George ends up not sleeping that night, so he is tired in the morning. But he still Powers threw it. Dream walks downstairs to hear crying. He runs to the crying and he sees his husband passed out on the floor and their three-year-old on top of him crying. And there is more stuff. That's the prompt for now. They end up adopting one more kid. I feel like I've done one of these, eh, whatever.

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Third-person

"Aw, your so cute," George says as he bounces three-year-old Technoblade in his arms. "Mamma, can you read me a story?" Bad, the seven-year-old asks. "Yes," George says as he walks up the stairs with the seven-year-old and the three-year-old in hand. The three of them make it to Bad's room and lays him down in his bed. "Once upon a time. In a land far far away. There lived a prince. His name was badboyhalo," George said with a smile. "That's me, mommy," Bad says excitedly. "Yes, it is you. Now, bad wasn't like any other prince. He was a magical prince. He had special hair that was as long as the eye could see. His nickname was tangled. Bad had been locked away from the world for years and years because of his evil stepmother. But one day a prince named Skeppy comes to request Bad and he does and they all live happily ever after the end (I just summed up tangled in a few lines)," George says and like that both techno and Bad were out (like a light). George smiled and then tucked bad in and kissed him on the forehead. George then makes his way over to Techno's room. He lays the three-year-old down in the crib and then leaves the room. (My mom is going to kill me, I got an 89 on my math test. Wish me, luck soldiers). His sixteen-year-old was at a party right now, so George just had to make sure he got him safely. George walks downstairs. Now it was time to convince his husband to adopt another child. "Dream?" George said as he walked into his husband's office. "Yeah?" Dream says as he looks up from his computer. "You know how we have three kids," George said in a sweet tone of voice. "I know, what are you getting at?" Dream says in an annoyed tone of voice. "Three is an odd number, and four is an even number," George says in a jittery tone of voice. "I know George, I am not dumb," Dream said looking at him with an annoyed look. "Well, can we please adopt another one? You know Bad needs a friend he can play with-," Georges baby rant was cut short when Dream interrupted him. "No," Dream simply said. "What do you mean no?! I thought you loved kids?!" George says in a sad tone of voice. "I don't and you know that. When you said you wanted to adopt kids you look so happy, so of course, I said yes. I hate kids, but I endured through it just so you can be happy. So take note of my feelings for once and we aren't adopting any more kids!" Dream yelled. Those words stung George's heart. He always took note of Dream's feelings. He always made him breakfast and made him every meal. George took care of the children because he didn't want Dream to have to worry about it. "If you want to adopt more kids then fine! But you have to find someone else to do it with because I'm sick of your shit!" Dream yelled and just like that Dream went out his office door and out of the front door. George froze. George and Dream had been together since freshman year of high school and now he was leaving him after ten plus years. "Mommy, why was there screaming?" Bad asked as he walked into Dreams office. "Oh, it was nothing sweetie. Your dad is just going to be gone for tonight," George said with a small smile. "Okay, well I am going to go back to sleep," Bad said, and like that he walked back up the stairs. "I hope Dream comes back," George said to himself as he sat on the couch in the living room.