hello, this is my first blog so please donât judge.
You can call me meeyter (me-e-ter) or anything else!
So a few details, yes, this is a tickle fic. Dream smp, or more specificly about Dreamwastaken and Georgenotfound.
Also my AU for this story is George busted Dream outa jail and forgave him. Sapnap also forgave Dream.
So so so so SO PLANTIC
Just a little LITTLE bit of angst.
P.S. Five is Dreamâs safe word. Why five, you may ask. It was the first thing that came to mind.
Anyways onto the story.
It was a pretty clear day outside of LâManburg. The Dream Team had planned on going exploring but Sapnap canceled last second. So Dream and George decided to continue plans without him. Dream and George werenât really in the mood to explore like usual so they agreed to hang out at Georgeâs house. (I mean where else would they go, Dreamâs house? Sorry mean joke-) George went to fetch something from his room and Dream was laying on the floor. Right. Next. To. The. Couch. (I do the same thing) When George came back he just stared at Dream for half a second then turned on the tv. Dream, who was half asleep, muttered something then laid his head down on the hard floor. âDream, there is a couch right next to you.â George got no response other than a light snore. To be honest he was a little upset. He worked his butt off so he can get a nice couch and no one ever used it. But he didnât think anymore of it. Dreamâs snores just got louder from there. George was originally planning on just letting the man sleep. But he couldnât even hear his own thoughts let alone the tv. George stood next to where Dream was sleeping and gently kicked his side. Dream did more then wake up. He woke up, jumped across the room and yelped. Saying George was confused was an understatement, but I canât think of a better word to use. âYou ok?â George walked over to him. âY-Yeah, sorry just scared me.â Dream was curled up into a ball. George gently needed shapes into Dreamâs sides, hoping to calm him a bit. Dream let out a few giggles then instantly slammed his hand over his mouth stopping any more giggles from escaping. George then had an idea. âDream, how about insurance training?â Dream just readjusted and nodded. Heh, George was evil. He grabbed Dreamâs wrists and held them with one hand. The other hand poked his stomach a few times. Without any fight at all Dream had giggles streaming out. Dream luckily had his mask over his face. Dream had his mask adjusted to where you could only see part of his mouth. âGehahorge!â âYes Dreamie? What is it?â George was acting innocent. âStahahapâ Dream didnât really want George to stop but if he didnât say stop heâd get teased for liking itâStop what? You are laughing so I see no reason to stop.â George chuckled. âPlehahse Geohahrhahge!â He doesnât mean it. âPleease Georggeeeâ George light-heartedly mocked. George used his free hand to prod at Dreamâs ribs. Dream snorted. âWOW, Tenchno that you?â George asked Dream jokingly. âNahaHOHO!â Dream screeched this time. George looked down to his where his hands were. George was tickling Dreamâs armpits. âAwwww~ Does Dreamie have ticklish ticklish armpits?~â George planned of teasing Dream about the light blush you could see on his ears. But decided not to. George now poked and prodded at Dreamâs hips. Dream screamed âFIHAHAVE!â George instantly stopped âBad spot?â âInhahsanhahely.â âYâknow, if Sapnap found out about your hips. Hell would Break lose.â George chuckled standing up. âYou wouldnât dare.â Dream said standing up too. âOh I would.â George bolted for the door before tackled by the mask wearing boy. âWeâll see about that.â Duh, Duh, Duhhhhhh.
DONE DONE DONE IT TOOK MOTIVATION BUT I DID IT! Part two? Maybe? Idk?











