dnf domestic fluff shot collection ***each chapter is its own mini story/plot - the chapters are ^NOT^ meant to line up in any way. There could be contradictions between chapters, time line differences, shifts in personalities. Each chapter really is it's own separate and ^complete^ story*** All the chapters take place in an au where George has just moved to Florida to live in the Dream Team house with Dream and Sapnap. These little stories are my take on how I expect certain situations to unfold while they're all learning to live together. Dream and George are *not* in any type of established relationship in these.

Live with boys, they said. It'll be fun, they said. "Nick, I swear to fucking god, if you try to dye my cat blue one more time, I'll pour water on your PC." Be a twitch streamer, they said. You'll have an open schedule, they said. "Who's streaming tonight? George? Okay what time? Why do you have to stream at 3 am?" Fall for the hot roommate, they said. It'll be easy to date him, they said. "I think it would be best if we stayed friends, it would be much safer that way." Even with the struggle of having roommates, getting your heart broken, and the eyes of almost 7 million people watching, Quinn still feels like she's living the dream. Until, it seems to fall apart in front of her eyes.

"𝗶 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱𝗻'𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗹 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗼𝗽𝗲𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗺𝗼𝘂𝘁𝗵 𝗼𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀" in which two faceless streamers who hate each other have to play nice for their friends ---- enemies to lovers arc; dream x oc if anyone mentioned in this story is uncomfortable with it, this will be deleted CW/TW: smut swearing alcohol/drug use domestic violence (brief mentions) assault (brief mentions)

"What are you doing in my kitchen?" he asks groggily as he makes his way over to the barstools. I laugh at the way he rubs his eyes. "Making pancakes." He squints up at me, hangover all over his face. "Why are you doing it so early in the morning?" "First of all, it's noon." I shake my head as I flip a pancake over. "And second of all, Saturday mornings are basically made for pancakes."

"Where do you think you're going princess?" he taunts, mouth pulled back in a smirk. I don't move, every part of my body is frozen, every muscle coiled to snap. He closes in, forcing my back against the rough part of a tree, masked face leaning in inches above my own. "Scared are we?" ---------------- Rosemary is the healer for L'manburg, and has a small role in the war. Unfortunately for her, the sadistic ruler of the world they live in decides that he's going to make her the centre of it.

❝ Are you scared of me? ❞ In which her father owes the man in the shadows money and to repay him, he has to give him his possessions. Even her. ( Dream SMP Mafia!au )

° ° ! started - august 23rd, 2021 ! ! finished - n/a ! _ "Then I guess you're going to have to make me." She pointed a finger at his chest and pushed him. "What did you just say to me?" He growled out, every muscle in his body tensing up. She leaned forward and whispered in his ear, "Make me."_ ° ° best rankings: #8 - lmanberg #12 - tommyinnit #13 - sapnap #15 - technoblade #23 - dream #25 - dreamwastaken

❝ DAYLIGHT ❞ a dreamwastaken x fem! oc social media & irl fic in which sapnap's sister falls for a faceless streamer who just so happens to be her twin brother's bestfriend current status : on hold ( @ -voidstation , 2021 )

"In a classroom? Wow, you're getting brave." Clay laughed as he looked around the room, "Never expected this out of you." I walked up to him, stopping right in front of him, our eyes locked onto each other. The grin disappeared from his face, my eyes red with fiery. I raised my hand to slap him, he grabbed my wrist. He scoffed, "Oh come one, you really shouldn't hit people." His grin appeared back onto his face as he inched closer to me. I stood there in silence and stillness, my hand frozen still with his finger's grip on it. ~~~~~~~~ Was it destiny that put us together or what pulled us apart? ~~~~~~~~ This shit is enemies to lovers trope

! warning ! contains mature content! (smut, use of alcohol, ...) "You don't remember, do you?" "Remember what?" Clay chuckles. "The reason, why I thought you've already slept with someone, is because you never brought up our deal again." I furrow my brows. Clay knows I'm confused, so he elaborates. "We had a deal. Like maybe one and a half years ago", he says. "You just turned eighteen and you were so upset, that you were an adult virgin, so I offered you, that if you'd still not lost your virginity until New Year's Eve, we two, like, fucked and stuff..." An almost forgotten deal between friends turns into much more than originally anticipated. dreamwastaken x reader first-person ! contains mature content !