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Dream x reader oneshots
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    Time 51m
Complete, First published Aug 24, 2020
Mature
Hi guys author here, I do not support or watch dsmp anymore, so as that goes I don't take any requests. It's been little to such a long time ago I made this so honestly I'll leave this up here just cause I got views on it(that's literally it) please do not send threats for me no longer supporting them. Thank you :)
was #94 in Halloween
1st in reader x YouTuber
24th in smexy 
1st in request page




💛Smut

🤍kinky

💕Smut and fluff

❤️fluff

💙Angst
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"I'll read it out for you." Anne said, handing the cigarette back to you. "Wanted; for breaking and entering and robbery. Unknown bandit seen leaping from a window of a bank in Kempton, may be walking with a limp from the fall. Suspected to be about 5'8" and stocky build. Should any leads arise please contact local authorities." --- You hadn't even seen him there, obscured in the darkness of night - and it was obvious that he hadn't been expecting anyone to come out back. He startled, stumbling away from where he had been leaning, and your heart leapt into your throat, surprised in the worst way possible. So surprised, that you threw the bag of vegetable scraps at him as a form of self defense. The bag bounced harmlessly against the man's chest and landed on the ground. Your eyes darted to it first, but then up to the man you had thrown it at - taking in his features from the light streaming out of the still-open door. He wasn't too tall, but he had the build of someone who had known a farm life before - broad shoulders and muscle made for work, not show. His clothes were practical, and he carried a pack strapped to his back. It was his face that was the most interesting though - he couldn't have been much older than you, and he looked kind, for lack of a better word. Open, almost.