"Can I tell you a secret?" he says in a hushed voice in the ill-illuminated room. "Spill," I smiled, thinking it was going to be something stupid like he peed his bed till he was six. Those were the kind of secrets we've been blurting out for the past thirty minutes as the tiredness of the late night got to us. "I'm Dream." he said in total seriousness, "Like the minecraft youtuber." I was quiet for a second before I laughed out loud.

"okay but what's a crack-titty?" quackity x oc

For my lovely wife and my lovely child (will put a cover later on)

JUST READ ITS ABOUT QUACKITY SNAPPING THE WRONG PERSON AND THEY BACOME FRIENDS AND EVENTUALLY LOVERS thank you @mcytships for the wonderful cover ily /p

a sudden zombie apocalypse happens out of no where and you come face to face with the dream team.... Dream team x reader apocalypse ⚠️warning⚠️ This story contains the following -blood/gore -fighting -death Do not read if you are uncomfortable with any of that :) Credit to @dream because it's his picture :)