#mcyt fluff

Every night, Sapnap was a melting form underneath his lips as he sucked and nipped at his neck. Soft little noises filled the room as Sapnap tried to hold them back. It was addicting. Dream held him down as he kissed his lips. Dream always smiled into it, so so happy to have him.

On video call, he teased George. He watched him squirm in his chair as he described how he was going to kiss and lick and suck and bite at his neck. The older covered his bright face, giggling.

“Shut up Dream!!”. What a cute reaction. God, he couldn’t wait to get his hands on him, too.

~•~

“George comes home tomorrow.”, Dream murmured into Sapnap’s ear before he nipped it playfully. Sapnap squirmed under the affection. Dream’s love was overwhelming, always.

“I know baby…”, he said softly before Dream’s lips overtook his own. Sweet kisses, so sweet. Sapnap was pressed down into the bed as Dream hummed into the kisses. Soon, his mouth was traveling back down to taste his neck. Open mouth kisses made Sapnap gasp. He scraped his teeth against the sensitive skin to make him keen for more. Begging hands grabbed at his shirt, but Dream liked to tease.

~•~

Dream’s first kiss with George was shy and full of smiles. It wasn’t long before Sapnap spun him away and dipped him low, making him shriek just so he could shut him up with their own first kiss.

Things are so easy. They are perfect, really. George fit right into the routine. They all argued over what to order for food and then ate together in the living room. They laughed as they flipped through their friends’ streams. Dream watched them play chess with a kiss from him as the prize, but George pouted after Sapnap won so Dream had to give in to him as well.

They all squeezed into the same sink to brush their teeth at the end of the night. It was obnoxious. All elbows bumping and almost spitting on each other. Sapnap grabbed George by the neck and tried to strangle him, but they crumbled into each other laughing.

It was all so sweet and just…everything all of them ever wanted.

~•~

“Dream gets really lovey dovey at night.”, Sapnap whispered to George before getting rolled up in Dream’s arms with a squeak.

“What was that?”, he asked into his ear, nuzzling his nose in lovingly.

“Nothing!”. Dream giggled and rolled his eyes before pinning Sapnap down against the bed gently. He rubbed his nose up his neck before latching on and kissing it slowly. Sapnap choked, trying to hide his noises. He scrambled to cover his face and push Dream away.

“Embarrassed?”, Dream asked playfully. Sapnap blushed and giggled, overwhelmed.

They looked over to George to find him biting his lip and holding a pillow up in defense. Dream growled and scooted closer, making George drop the pillow and hide his face with both hands.

“Hi pretty.”, Dream purred, pulling George under him and pinning him down softly. “Can I kiss you?”.

“Yes, please.”, he peeped, revealing his face and adorable blush.

Dream kissed his pink lips and they sighed together at the feeling. George’s lips were soft and sweet. Dream’s, firm and strong. Strong like a foundation for their home. For their futures. The trust and love seeped through, lulling George’s lips to part and the kiss to deepen. He shivered as Dream’s tongue invaded his mouth, trailing against the roof and teasing his tongue. He whimpered at the feelings bursting out of every touch.

Dream pulled away and smiled down at him. George averted his eyes to Sapnap, who was grinning knowingly.

“You guys are hot.”, he blurted, making them all laugh.

When they calmed down, Dream got a firmer grip on George.

“I’m not done.”, he murmured, eyeing that pale slender neck. George bit his lip and nodded, suddenly nervous. Dream moved slowly so he could be pushed away, but George let him.

As soon as Dream teased his teeth against the side of George’s neck, he tensed and squealed loudly.

“George?”, Dream pulled away in concern. Sapnap sat up a little.

“That tickles…”, George giggled. Dream huffed in amusement and dove back in.

He latched onto the hot skin and trailed his tongue against it. Under him, George turned into a livewire. He burst into giggles, squirming wildly. Two little hands reached up to press against Dream’s chest as he struggled.

“Dream!”, he squeaked.

“Wow.”, Sapnap murmured, entranced by the scene.

Dream bit the sensitive skin and George squealed again, clawing at his shirt.

“You’re…tickling me!!!”, he struggled out through his helpless giggles.

It’s just too adorable. Dream took those hands hostage and dove back in to scout out more cute noises. He nudged his nose around and teased his teeth against whatever area made George squirm harder. Now this was addictive.

It wasn’t long before Sapnap got jealous.

“Let me try.”, he demanded. George took one look at Sapnap’s more-full beard and broke into a giggly panic. The younger bumped Dream out of the way and nuzzled right into George’s neck, making him break down into pretty high pitched laughter.

Dream couldn’t stay away for long; moving down to mouth playfully at George’s hot ear. The poor thing didn’t stand a chance.

George laughed, all high pitched like bells, as Dream and Sapnap nosed and kissed at both sides of his neck. Dream released his hands to see if he’d push them away, but he just grabbed onto their shirts uselessly.

Eventually, Sapnap’s playful hands went searching under the blanket to see if his sides were as sensitive as his neck. George screamed.

“Whoa!”, Dream laughed as he helped Sapnap get a hold of their squirmy boyfriend.

It wasn’t long before George found himself trapped in Dream’s arms. He laughed and begged for freedom, for mercy, for air, but his boyfriends were too consumed with finding exactly just how sensitive George was.

“Sapnap!!”, he cried out when the younger shoved his hands up under his shirt. “Dream!!”, he screamed when he felt a mean smirk on the back of his neck. There was nothing he could do but laugh, trapped between the two curious tickle monsters.

They explored his body, but it’s like every spot was more ticklish than the last.

~•~

“So, you’re crazy ticklish huh?”, Dream asked cheekily. George was still gasping softly for his breath as he slid his gaze over to his idiot.

“I wouldn’t say crazy ticklish.”. Sapnap burst out laughing.

Somehow, this was still their perfect. Soon, they were all on their backs staring at the ceiling as they thought about the future. The future where none of them would ever be bored again. Where laughter would fill the house. Always a pair of lips to kiss. Always a boyfriend to annoy…or to be annoyed by.

Dream giggled, happy.

first and foremost, sapnap is the type of boyfriend to ask if he can go with you to girls/guys night, he just doesn't like being apart from you. although he also worries that you'll tell your friends he's doing something wrong instead of telling him.

”baby please, i don't see why i can't go?” ”no sap, c'mon, it's just the girls/guys, you'd hate what we talk about.” ”no i wouldn't!”

i think sapnap is also the type of boyfriend who after a rough night, dresses you in his clothes despite the fact that they don't fit. seeing you walk around the kitchen in the morning in nothing but his shorts and t-shirt really does something to him, makes him feel like you really are his, in some way.

also also also before i forget, you have to get along with his family. they mean so much to him, so seeing his partner interact with his family so well, – like when you help his mom cook dinner or take his sisters to hangout – it makes his heart swell and smile.

he's also rather aware of your body language and what it means. he can tell when you're feeling insecure or anxious, or mad, or just downright sad. sometimes it's kind of shocking how he just knows.

i think in public, when fans ask if they can take pictures with him, he asks you first.

”oh my god hi, can i get a picture with you?” sapnap turns away from the fan to silently ask you, ”yes baby, go on, make the fans happy.” you kiss his cheek quickly before releasing his hand

also at events like vidcon, he keeps you close to him, either right in front or right behind him, hands locked.

”stay close to me, alright?” ”no problem m'love. wouldn't wanna go anywhere without you anyways.”

definitely asks dream and george to leave or not to bother you guys if he has an at-home date planned for you two. like when you guys watch movies all night in the living room or when you guys cook and bake together or.. other activities.

sapnap also strikes me as the kind of boyfriend to readjust any part of his streaming 'schedule' (that is currently nonexistent) just to spend time with you. he'll move a stream off by an hour or two to stay in bed with you, he'll call off a gaming event last second to come help you when you're sick, anything.

your boyfriend loves you, he makes that known 24/7, 365.

dream

[1] - clay strikes me as the type to like to take you out to fancy restaurants to impress you, at least when you first start dating – he just wants you to know that he's financially secure and can give you the whole world [2] - after awhile, it becomes more domestic, like your biweekly pillow forts & movies: you & clay spend an hour at the store and building the fort, decorating with pillows and blankets, & then you'd curl up with your snacks & a film to watch [3] - he definitely likes taking you dancing, and yes i do mean out to clubs or bars to dance and drink, but he also actively looks for elite balls nearby so you and him have the excuse to dress up all nice and go ballroom dancing

sapnap

[1] - similar to dream, i think sapnap likes taking you out to fancy restaurants, but for him it's more so because he wants to give you everything you deserve and for a long time he interprets that to be expensive meals [2] - after your six-ish month anniversary, he takes you to meet his family and it becomes regular to have dinner and/or game nights with his family, he just loves them and loves you and loves that you all get along [3] - definitely, 100% sapnap takes you to places that mean something to him, like the elementary school his entire family went to to play on the playground or the first bar he went to with dream and george, or the first place you two met

george

[1] - george was definitely more of a homemade meals, especially lunches when you first started dating; he just preferred having you to himself and in a more private situation than any restaurant could provide [2] - based on how intimate of a person george is, i think he's big on drives – whether it be at night, overnight, in the morning, afternoon, whenever – he loves being out with you without the distractions of social media, work, friends & family [3] - i think he also likes taking you to smaller bands' concerts/gigs; the crowds are smaller, less people recognise him but he still gets to see you enjoying the music you're always listening to in the car and in his home

Cuddles - The night before his birthday he dragged the other two into his room.

“Birthday cuddles.”, he insisted. Sapnap is such a cuddle bug. Inwardly, George had an instinct to whine about it being too hot for a three-way all-night cuddle session, but Sapnap has this dumb goofy smile and is getting all giggly over the idea of being so comfy and warm. It is his birthday in a few minutes technically. First George slides in, then Sapnap, then Dream. Arms and limbs tangled clumsily. George settles his head against Sapnap’s chest and finds himself melting from the love warmth. Dream spends some time nuzzling his nose into Sapnap’s curls. Little tickly whispers of ‘birthday boyyy’ and ‘happy birthday’, just enough to give him butterflies. Sapnap wakes up on his birthday morning completely surrounded by love; Dream’s big arm flung around his chest nearly crushing him and George clinging to him with all four limbs and his face buried in his neck.

Birthday Breakfast - The whole kitchen is slowly filled with the smells of bacon and pancakes as Dream cooks. George gets to work making Sapnap a smoothie. He’s been seeing him make them for himself every morning for weeks now. When Sapnap makes a move for the blender, George just pushes him towards the table, shaking his head.

“I got it.”, he says quietly, a little smile creeping across his face at Sapnap’s dumb expression. The older jabs his elbow into his ribs softly to make him giggle and back off. He sits. George reveals all these smoothie ingredients he was hiding and gets to work making Sapnap a smoothie he had found a recipe for online. George places it in front of him.

“Here idiot, I know you like having smoothies in the morning.”. Sapnap knows that’s George’s way of saying ‘I love you.’. He wants to cry. The smoothie is really good and he makes sure to tell George multiple times while he enjoys it.

“You guys are cute.”, Dream blurts. He can’t help himself. George blushes. Dream’s cooking is amazing. Sapnap’s feet kick under the table as he tastes the love in every bite.

“I love you guys.”.

Valorant - They do a Dream Team Valorant Stream. Sapnap’s friends from NRG pop in and out to wish him a happy birthday and get to know the Dream Team a little. Worlds colliding. Dream nudges him excitedly and Sapnap can tell he’s thinking of content. He’s excited for the year to come.

Karl’s Here - Karl is playfully whining in disappointment when Dream is the one to open the door.

“Where’s the birthday boy!!!”. Sapnap pops into the living room and Karl squeals with joy. Then, Dream and George watch in horror as Karl swiftly takes him to the ground and tickles him within an inch of his life. Karl’s face is buried in his neck delivering brutally ticklish nibbles and murmurs. His hands disappeared up Sapnap’s hoodie instantly and were roughly grabbing and shaking at his ribcage. In no time, Sapnap is screaming and kicking at the ground wildly.

“HELP MEEE!!!”, he wails. His raspy laughter overtook him and he shoves weakly at Karl, completely thrown by the speed of the attack. The tickling hands were trapped under two layers and Sapnap squealed helplessly.

Birthday Drinks - The night ended in the living room. More friends had come around eventually and everybody was sat on the couches and the floor. Sapnap was sat cross-legged on the floor leaning against the couch. He didn’t drink much because he wanted to hold on to every memory from his special day. It was just enough that his tummy felt warm and giggles would spill easily from his lips. Dream’s head plopped suddenly on his shoulder.

“Did you have a good birthday?”, he slurred. Sapnap squeaked as he felt a finger wiggle into his side. He grabbed Dream’s hand to prevent more tickles. Sapnap relaxed and played with his hand as he looked around the room. The night was winding down, many already asleep. The music had been turned down, but he could still hear it faintly. It was Dream’s voice. He spotted a giggly George in the corner, acting out some story he couldn’t hear to Quackity and Karl. Karl caught his eye and he watched him laugh and wave. Sapnap rolled his eyes fondly and waved back.

“I had an amazing birthday.”.

But that was actually part of the problem. Everyone who had ever met DreamXD and had seen his borderline angelic wings wanted to touch them. There was also the assumption that one of the fluffy white feathers would bring some kind of good luck to whomever had plucked it from the deity.

The blonde god can remember vividly the day you first saw his wings. Your fingers reaching out, as if on instinct and the way he immediately retracted them, a fierce look in his neon green eyes. You apologized instantly, taking his giant hands in your own. You did your best to reassure him that you wouldn't ever dream of ever hurting XD or his wings.

Deep down, the god of the SMP knew you weren't that kind of person. You weren't the kind of individual to go around causing hurt for the sake of hurting or because of some weird rumor or superstition. Yet the past couldn't be undone; it would be some time before you actually got to see them again.

It was late when DreamXD came to get you out of your study. You'd been cooped up in there for the past couple of days and if your eternal partner knew anything about mortals, it was that they weren't meant to be awake for as long as you had been. Clawed hands plucked you from your seat despite your protest as he walked you both down the hall to bed.

Once you were actually nestled up against him, your body was losing it's fight quicker and quicker. You sighed heavily when you felt the soft circles his claws drew on your shoulder. Your tired eyes were struggling to stay open as sleep started to draw you in.

"Rest now my little star," DreamXD hummed, gently kissing your forehead. "Your work will be waiting when you wake." You didn't have the energy to fight him any more as your dreams finally claimed you.

When morning came, the sunlight blaring down on you, you could feel how much harder it was to pull yourself into consciousness. 'Maybe I was working harder than I thought,' you mused in your mind. Yet upon finally peeling your eyes open, there was a different reason.

Folded over you, neat and pristine were two large wings. They encompassed you in their warmth, the down amazingly soft against your skin. Above you, DreamXD was reading over information he'd gathered about his realm, a soft green blush across his cheeks.

"Guys, guys. Look what Y/N painted for me today chat," Karl beamed. He had one of your newest paintings pushed nearly right against his camera. "Look how good this is! They're so good!"

As your boyfriend rambled about your excellent art, you pulled up his stream on your phone. "Jeez babe," you typed, completely joking. "plug my art why don't you /j" You waited patiently for the chat to roll past his vision, waiting for him to joke back.

"That's such a good idea though, no, wait," Karl fumbled. You watched his perfectly painted nails fly across his keyboard as he typed out your social media accounts. He finalized it with a quick clack! of the enter key. "There! You guys should absolutely follow Y/N on their socials! Their art is so good!"

Your face had to be as red as a tomato as you snuck away from the stream room. You went back to your shared bedroom, flopping down with your face buried in your plush pillows. It wasn't long before the stream ended, Karl poking his head into the room.

"Babe?" he asked softly. You groaned back, a lowercase scream muffled by the cushy bedding. "You okay? Did something happen?" He sat beside you, hand immediately rubbing your back.

"You didn't have to actually plug my socialllls," you whined, rolling on your side to meet his eyes. Karl smiled brightly, that signature giggle coming out as he kissed your head. "Kisses cannot fix this mister!"

"But babe, I want everyone to see how good your art is!" He explained. You watched as he added the newest piece to the cork-board in your room. It was filled with all the art you'd ever done for him of his favorite cartoons and animes.

The days where the two of you saw each other became more and more frequent. You would lightly tease him with a small zap to his shoulder about how he was making time to come and see you despite his building schedule. You watched his cheeks burn bright red, a spark of its own stirring in your chest.

You would be lying if you hadn't caught yourself thinking of the shark hybrid more often recently. How he could feel to hug, to kiss, to...and that's as far as you would let yourself get. And it seemed those feelings weren't as one-sided as you had once thought.

You felt a small jolt against your hand, tingles of electricity crackling across your palm. Your eyes widened, your gaze shooting up to meet emerald orbs. All emotional crises were set aside in that moment as you immediately blurt, "You're part electric eel too?!" You were bewildered; you knew Foolish was part totem of undying and part shark. Yet to find someone who was also hybrid of your species too, it was near unheard of.

The totem hybrid burst out laughing, his loud squeaks echoing in your ocean cavern. You blushed softly, hiding your face halfway beneath the water. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Foolish laughed, wiping tears from his eyes. "Come, come here, I'll show you why."

You swam after him as he led you back to the surface. He pulled himself out of the water and onto the sand. "Just watch," he instructed, standing a bit back from the water's edge. You shot him a slightly annoyed, yet confused look but did as he asked.

The golden skinned hybrid took a deep breath and you watched in bewilderment as the skies above you abruptly grew dark. Suddenly, lightening strikes and loud claps of thunder surrounded Foolish, like an onset storm. And just as quickly as it started, it was done, the hybrid before you flashing a sharp-toothed smile.

Your eyes were alight with curiosity, question after question flying out of your mouth. Foolish easily matched your pace, providing you answer after answer. It was only until the sun was setting that the two of you realized how late it had really gotten.

"Will I see you tomorrow?" you asked, a small twinge of sadness in your tone. The golden skinned man knelt at the water's edge, offering his pink out to you. You brought yours up, linking it with his and letting a bolt of electricity touch his pinky. Foolish let a jolt of his own run back down to meet you.

"Y/N if you keep laughing I'm gonna mess it up!" Sapnap whined, pulling back from your face. He had a liquid liner pencil in his hand, practically white-knuckling the thing with how concentrated he was. You chuckled again before taking a deep breath to calm yourself.

"Sorry hon," you told him sweetly. You closed your eyes again and leaned forward. "Go ahead, keep going."

A warm, bandaged hand replaced itself on your opposite cheek to hold you steady. You had to hold yourself still when the wet makeup made contact with your eyelid again. And once again, the room fell silent.

You cracked your free eye open once the crackling started. Intense, burning eyes were focused on where the makeup was touching your outer eyelid, trying to make the best wing he could. Sapnap's tongue was showing ever so slightly as his horns burned in concentration. It was like watching a cat watch a bird outside the window.

You smiled a little before closing your eyes again. "You're doing good Sappy," you praised. With a huff, the brush pulled away from your eyes.

"Well I'm pretty much done," the blazeborn announced. "I'm gonna set it though. I worked dang hard on this and I'm not gonna let that go to waste." In a flash he was gone, hopping up to find the setting spray.

You took that opportunity to look in the mirror he'd been using to get some hard to reach spots. You were honestly impressed with Sapnap's handiwork. The blending on your cheeks and eye shadow was immaculate and the wings along your lids were perfect. The color on your lips shimmered and complimented your complexion perfectly.

You could tell where he noticed himself getting sloppy and went back to fix something. You noticed where he got a little nervous and his hand got shaky. And yet it looked like all your makeup had been done by a professional.

Karl followed your boyfriend back in and practically screamed in joy. "Aww you actually listened to the advice I gave!" he giggled, earning a soft grumbled growl. "Seriously though you look great Y/N!"

You couldn't help but blush a bit at the praise. "Thanks," you laughed, taking hold of Sapnap's hand. "It's only because of this one though." You kisses his cheek sweetly, making him blush a fiery shade that almost matched yours.