Dream Team Oneshots

Omegaverse but it's Dream smp

I came up (more or less, but the point is still there)with the title and it's Omegaverse but it's the Dream smp. If it's not that when I post this, I found a better title to put on the story. This is a request. @juliana_forest said "Can we have one where it's the dream smp but it's the A/B/O au. George is an omega and dream is his alpha but when George sees dream fighting Tommy and tubbo he gets protective over them because of their pups and gets mad at Dream and Wilbur for having kids in war and yeah... I love your book <3," This will be fun. And I am glad you love my book! Sorry if I miss a few things. I haven't watched the smp in a while. Well, the only video I have watched about the smp recently was Hbombs video of him calling fundy master, so yeah. Anyway, let's get onto the story. I have like four requests that are almost done and one of them is done, but I want to work on this right now! Okay so everyone calls George mama or some form of mom, well all of the small children.

I'm amusing yall no what omegaverse is if you don't. Look it up it's kind of not pg enough for my story. Oh and disclaimer there is a main character death at the end or something.

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

(And I forgot the prompt, frick). "Good morning honey," Dream says as he shines of his netherite sword. "Morning," George said with a yawn as he rolls back over in bed. George finally decides to wake up and rubbed his eyes. "What are you doing?" He says with another yawn as he watches his partner walk frantically around the house looking for stuff. "Looking for things," Dream simply said. "Okay then," George says as he gets out of bed to go get some food. Dream and George are mates. Not by force, because that's not welcome in my stories. By choice. Dream and George love each other dearly. They sometimes have small fights every now and again but they love each other more than life itself (I have said that line before in one of my stories-). Of course, Dream still says he's straight. Straight as a light pole. But everyone knows lights poles are straight, but if you hit them hard enough, the light pole will slightly bend or you will break your hand. George did both in his case. So Dream is his bent light pole. George watched Dream repair his gear as George just ate some pumpkin pie (because that is the best food in Minecraft. And my lord I just made a reference to a light pole). "Why are you looking for things?" George says as he turns around and starts making up his and Dreams bed. "Because I have some unfinished business to do honey," Dream says as he plays with George's tail a bit. "Stop," George says with a flustered face as he pushes Dreams hand away from his tail. Dream just laughs as he kisses George's face cheek and continues what he was doing. After a while Dream was done getting his gear and shining his tools, now it was time for war. Dream then walks out of the house to go find the people he was fighting. "What is he doing?" George says to himself as he gets up and follows Dream. They walk and they walk until they reach the destination. "Listen here small children-," Dreams statement was interrupted by him getting out his sword and put it up to Tommy's neck. And then the four of them began to fight one another. Dream taking on Tubbo, Tommy, and Wilbur. Dream managed to slice one of tubbos face cheeks open and Wilbur managed to slice through Dream armor. "Hey!" George says as he runs towards the four of them fighting. Tubbo, Tommy, Wilbur, and Dream all drop their weapons and gulp. "Oh, my Tubbo your face cheek," George says as he gets on his knees and ran a hand down tubbos injured cheek. George heard a sniff. "Tommy? Are you okay dear?" George asked as Tommy came over to him. "No mama he hit me," Tommy said as he wiped his tears and pointed at Dream. "Oh I'm so sorry honey," George says as he picks both Tommy and Tubbo up (pretend they are a little bit smaller). "Will, Clay, you guys come too," George said in a stern tone of voice. "He never calls my Clay, that's a sign we are dead," Dream says as Wilbur proceeds to pray to Jesus.

Time skip to when they are being scolded. Time skip brought to you by class starting soon. Time skip also brought to you by me, uh writing fanfics, I don't know. Time skip brought to you by this story coming to an end as well.

"Why did you bring the small children to war!?" George quietly yelled at the two. Both of them were speechless. "They got hurt and they could've gotten more hurt," George says as he looks both of them in the eye. "Sorry," Dream says as he looks down at the floor. "I'm sorry too," Wilbur says as well. "Good!" George says with a smile. "Wasnt he just-eh, never mind," Dream thinks in his head. "You both get kisses," George says as he kisses Wilburs head and Dreams head. "Anyway, I am going to go to bed now," George said with a smile. And right as he turned his back Dream pulled out his sword and began to stab Wilbur with it. "Out, both of you," George said as he kicked the two of them out of the house. "This is your fault," Wilbur said. "I know, but my hubby should you love and affection so, of course, I was gonna repeatedly stab you to death," Dream said. "Eh, seems reasonable," Wilbur says with a shrug of his shoulders.

And that's how the story ends. Dream and Wilbur end up freezing to death outside. I hope you enjoyed sorry it sucked. I'm lazy. Anyways Toodles!

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.