"Dream's hands twisted and Sapnap shouted in shock for him to stop but Dream didn't listen, his hands resting on the mask that sat securely on his face, his dainty fingers curling around the smooth edges." In which the SMP have finally caught Dream, finally have him cornered and in their grasps but what they didn't account for was a friend stepping in with a helping hand, or perhaps a helping stand-in. a oneshot based on a tiktok, cross posted on ao3All Rights Reserved
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