We need more manhunt!Dream fics. Where are the manhunt Dream!fics. Please send me some if someone knows of some manhunt Dream!fics
this took way too long to finish oh my god
i hope you enjoy this little art of dream and techno having a staring contest in the prison btw this is what happened immediately after this:
c!George
E. M. Forster/ Fernando Pessoa / Alejandra Pizarnik, tr. Yvette Siegert / Oamul Lu/ Antoine Saint-Exupéry / Vincent Van Gogh / Holly Warburton / Stefania Panelli / Phoebe Bridgers
To âredeemâ Dream youâd have to first prove his beliefs wrong, and that would be difficult seeing as how he generally hasnât been despite what most would desperately want to believe.
[Dsmp]
Dear Quackity,
I hope you are reading this. It Means I escaped. why are you getting it now? Because I never escaped before. I outsmarted you and now I'm coming for you. You tortured me for months so I think it's only fair if I pay you back by tearing apart your country and then you. I hate you. I do. I hated when you made me say that I deserved it. I hated you when you gave me a drink of water between cuts. I hated you when you held my hand and stole my finger. I am going to make you suffer.
Goodbye,
I can't wait to meet you again.
My biggest flex is that I knew of 2wei way before it got viral because of SAD-ist's animations. I'm so glad they got bigger!!
// dsmp rp
c! -> character
The new sadist animation has me thinking about what c!dream said to c!tommy while they were in the vault. When tommy called c!dream a psycho dream responds with " I'm not a psycho. Everything I do is deliberate,..." it still has me wondering if he really did plan this all out or something went wrong . Even so being locked in prison hasn't stopped c!dream from being a threat and causing chaos. I agree with c!sam that c!dream's original plan must have been to put tommy in the prison but when that didn't work out he improvised fast by using whatever he could from the outside. And now he has both c!wilbur and c!techno who plan to get him out its only a matter of when. I also feel like c!dream specifically revived wilbur because he knew that if he couldn't control tommy anymore then his next best hope was Wilbur, but that's just a random thought lol
winner is my next big analysis post
SAD-IST REDRAW WOOOOOOOOO
BRO
THE ANIMATION WAS SO AMAZING THE DETAILS AND IT WAS SO FUCKING SMOOTH AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
(RBs very appreciated!)
Art back when I first thought of this fic (APRIL WOW ITS BEEN SO LONG) that I just posted the prologue of :)
Had a cool idea.
So Dream is the admin of the server. And in universe there is a lot of work that goes on behind the scenes that an admin must do to help the server.
Dream being in prison can't do much work since that takes energy and with conditions of the prison he can't get much energy to do much.
So when he brought Wilbur back to life he used what left of his energy to make Wilbur an admin. Wilbur was an admin before so he knows what to do.
This has the side effect of Ghostbur also becoming an admin. Since he and Wilbur were once the same person.
Ghostbur can't be on the server. He is either in limbo or watching in the Admin's Plane (Which is where all the code is for the server. Only admins can go there and interact with it)
This does work out well since Ghostbur can do a lot of the work while Wilbur is walking around the server. Both Wilbur and Dream agreed it was best to not let anyone know about Wilbur becoming an admin.
So Ghostbur is a big help. Wilbur still does help but Ghostbur is at it the most.
Ghostbur does want to talk to Tommy but knows that there is no way Tommy could enter the Admin's Plane.
Wilbur is trying to find a way to let Ghostbur on the server.
Also I like to imagine that in this au, Ghostbur was the one who the dog in the prison. He wanted Techno and Dream to have a friend.
He was very upset at what Sam did.
Using any admin abilities in the prison is risky so that is why only a dog was put there.
Wilbur did not know about Techno being there. Ghostbur only told him after Techno escaped.
HAPPINESS
A short dream x reader smut, one shot.
Reminder: This is my first entry, so spare me.
Warning: nsfw, spanking, slightly exhibition kink, and daddy kink.
"I want you to wear nothing under that skirt, baby." Clay commanded sternly as I was about to wear my panties. I look at his direction, currently crossing his arms before his chest, smirking at me.
I nodded and put the underwear back on where it came from. I then turn my head towards him when he suddenly walked out of our room, I hesitantly followed him, my wet fold brushing against eachother making me feel hot. He sat down at his gaming chair once we entered his office.
"Sit on my lap." I padded my way in his lap, his jersey shorts brushing against my hungry pussy making me whimper. He chuckled, "You're already so wet."
He pulled down his jersey short just enough for his enormous cock to spring free and stand proudly. I gulped, my heart hammering in anxiety even though we've done intercourse for three years after our marriage.
"Now, let me feel that pussy." He gripped my hips and entered my walls, making me moan at the sudden intrusion. He wrapped his arms around my waist and buried his dick inside me until his balls touched the bottom of my ass.
I was about to move, my pussy hungry for release. "Don't move, you're not allowed to come 'til I say so." He kisses my forehead before starting his gaming stream.
My eyes widened in realization. His dick will stay in me as he plays?! We might get caught but I strangely find my pussy stimulating more juices as he adjusted his seat near his gaming table making a few movements in me, almost made a noise out of me. I buried my head on the shallow of his neck as I controlled my breathing, his hard cock sticking in my cervix is the best feeling yet the worst. I just want to come.
"Dream..." George's familiar voice sang.
"Dream!" Sapnap's voice sounded out, shouting. I can all hear the other's greetings upon his arrival because of how Clay adjusted his headphones.
"Hello, hello. Is it starting?" He sounded as if nothing's happening. His hands are cupping both of my ass cheeks undeneath the skirt. The skirt adds more thrill to this sick style of his and I love it.
"Not yet, but need to take a screenie. Where the fuck are you?" I can hear Sapnap's voice.
"I'm coming. Where are you guys?"
"At the Hall of Fame, come here quick!" George replied with his bitish accent.
They all took a screenie and after that they waited in front of the decision dome before it opened and started the game. It was all fun and stuff until I couldn't take it anymore and moved my hips making him groan.
"Are you okay, Dream?" Karl asked. Clay pushed a button to mute himself before wrapping his hand around my neck. We both made an eye contact, his eyes burning with anger and lust.
"Do you want me to overstimulate your pussy 'til you beg me to stop, baby?"
I gulped, "I'm sorry, Daddy."
"Just wait until I finish this competition and then I'll spank you until your ass is red."
He then unmuted himself and continued playing but I think he couldn't help himself anymore and started slapping my asscheeks but I didn't make a sound, remembering that he didn't unmute his mic.
Karl made a sound making Clay push the button again and continued before gripping my hips again, grinding it at his dick deeper making me moan outloud.
"Daddy..."
"Yes, baby?"
"Please..." I breathlessly beg.
"Please, what?" He nipped at my jawline travelling down to my throat and biting it, making me shiver in his hold.
"Please fuck me."
He did as he was told although I know he won't stop. Maybe he will, he has to win this championship or else I will suffer the consequences. He gripped my hips and thrusted in and out of me in a past pace until he fastened his pounding rougher and harder, my hands automatically wrapping around his neck as he kissed me deeply almost making me lost my breath.
His every thrust always poked at a certain spot that made my eyes go to the back of my head as he bit my lower lip in aggression. I can feel my orgasm is near as he thrusted even more harsher than it was before, giving me a whole new feeling to feel.
"Mine." He growled, rolling my hips on his dick making me release the tied knots in my stomach as I screamed, seeing stars in my vision. He joined me and releases deep inside me after a minute of overstimulating my pussy but he didn't pull his dick out and instead let it stay inside my warm walls.
"Go back to the game, Daddy. They need you." I whimpered, my head going back on his shoulders, spent and sore. He chuckled, unmuting.
"Hey, sorry."
"What was that?!" His teammates teased him.
"Something." He grinned before pecking my cheek and returning back to the game. Nothing else matter than seeing him happy and laughing because when he does, I'm happy too. With eachother, we're happy together.
Because this isn't Tommy SMP, or Tubbo SMP!
It's DREAM SMP, right?!
So I can control... the server.
Sapnap:Maybe you wouldnât be in this situation if you dropped out of fucking school. Ever thought about that quackity? But nooo, you just gotta love learning, like what a freak.
Quackity snatching the water bottle back: Jesus christ- Iâll just open the fucking bottle myself.
