If you proceed you have agreed that you are willing to see such content. 27 parts Complete . his fingers ran over the material and admired the green and blue ribbon and stitching; as well as the well cut out heart in the middle. Clay had started palming himself through his pants; groaning at the little friction he was getting. "F-Fuck!" I Hate You Too tip: "uchiha sasuke/uzumaki naruto" angst kudos>10. I dont give two shits about hate. He meets someone new, who sounds strangely fam An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works Main Content; Archive of Our Dreamnotfound smutshots Magiccookieboi, trashboijules. George chuckled as he noticed Clay starting to fall asleep as well, with him pulled flush against the blond's body. One on the barrel, one on the handle beside the trigger. Ils taient. "You remember the safeword, right?" While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. 8. The taller groaned, "L-Look at you begging; g-good boy.". So I'm all good, just a free write of the mind :), George tries to hide his pride flag when his friends come over as he hasn't come out yet but some things cant stay in the closet forever. "You were bad George, you lied." George is trying desperately to hide his feelings for Dream. What happens when George Notfound starts having dreams of his past lives? The two boys giggled at their own stupidness as George sat down infront of Clay. this is an amazing fan fic, if you havent read it already. corpse husband x fem!oc [ st. DNF Oneshots. His finger found the trigger again, bracing himself to shoot. He knew George was only stretched for the toy earlier and this was a big adjustment, so he waited; massaging where he spanked the boy to soothe the skin, while still keeping a small pull on George's collar. Stay After Class George could only hope that dreams hand found its way there on its expedition. George is about to move to America, and will be meeting Dream in person. Overall, at this point the city seemed like it saw pretty much everything and nothing would ever surprise itThat is, until reports of possibly the youngest vigilante in the city's history became public. -Language Warning -I won't use any real names, just because I'm. His heart raced, he could feel it pounding in his fingers. Mature. He let out a sigh of relief when he finally found them, separating the silver one from the small collection and lining it up with the door; sliding it in (slide it in indeed *lenny face) and turning it. a story in which a stone cold heart learns to love again. George bit his lip, trying to press his hips back against the other but was quickly shut down with a pull of the collar; whimpering slightly in response. But for Dream's 50 million subscriber special, he asks Sapnap and George to collab one more time. While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. I take requests,illl write just about whatever. While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. BCFI As an apex body on behalf of WFCIB into India & for Indians living world over for conducting & planning competitive & friendly tournaments within India or outside of the country along-with Schools, Colleges, Universities and States through affiliated Organisations on an amateur basis for all age divisions & categories. 12. He despises his condition. His nails dug into the bedsheets that were crumpled in his fists; his bottom lip being bit so hard it could bleed. Requests are also very welcome, use this as a place to give me all the ideas you got. Until now, he had no reason to tell George, but now things are changing. There wasnt even an accompanying bullet so George could shoot himself afterwards and free himself from the shackled misery of the capitalistic games. The taller clenched his teeth, washing his hands faster as the veins on his arms pulsed. I love the idea of animal hybrids, so here's a bunch of (mainly smut) oneshots of different hybrids loving each other! He was almost there, almost almost almost. Ongoing. An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works Main Content; Archive of Our Own beta. "Y-Yeah, I-I'm good." 37 parts. Work Search: It's all smut oneshots on dreamnotfound, they have said their cool with it and these are fun lol. 7. 12. Stay After Class Clay noticed the small vibrator still inside George, reaching for it and taking it out; momentarily pressing it against the boy's prostate before it was removed completely. Dream leaned back down, allowing his breathing to be heard in Georges ear as he continued to pump his hand across Georges dick. Georges hand had a soft blue glow over it. Hi :) I used to post all my oneshots on Wattpad but as you can see, it was a bitch and deleted my book so now I shall post there and here as well. The blond tossed the paddle aside, massaging the sore skin while George whimpered; trying to reach down with one of his hands to stroke his member. Complete. The taller awed, George always loved to greet him when he got back; he appreciated it too. N-NineC-Clay!" dreamnotfound fanart kiss technology in clinical trials / industry abbreviation / how many graphic designers are there in . User name or email: Password: Remember Me . Maybe it didn't matter.They would care, very much so, but the problem was that they didn't know. If you log in you can store your preference and never be asked again. as well as Or will the past find a way to unmask every dark secret between them? Nolife has a secret, and their eccentric leader seems to know far more about the Enderdragon and respawn than an ordinary player should. Ride The blond looked under George's stomach, finding the boy hard and leaking precum onto his stomach and down onto the comforter. Summary: Smutshots and oneshots. George's cheeks seemed to tint red a bit, "Y-Yes." tip: katekyou "alternate universe" sort:>words, Dream and George fuck a lot. dreamnotfoundsmut dnfsmut dreamnotfound dnf georgenotfound dream dreamwastaken george dsmp dreamsmp sapnap smutshots gream gnf mcyt gay fanfiction 37 Stories Sort by: Hot "I'm gonna go wash my hands, then we can make dinner together. Be patient." Chores Tears began to fall down the brunet's face with the third spank, his voice wavered as he took pleasure in it. George giggled, turning it over in his hands. I'm Working George looked up with lustfully dark eyes, his tongue lolled out of his mouth with the blonds precum pooled on it before he swallowed. Around the edges of the long object, it was stitched with thick sky blue thread; in the middle, a heart was cut out. wattpad.com. 5. While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. (I would like to thank kinkly.com btw because I didn't know if I wanted to use leather or silicone but leather seemed more suiting; it hurts less. The taller flushed a bit, "S-Sorry, guess I missed one." "O-Ok" The taller smirked at the response, he reached a free hand to the object still inside George; pressing a small button as it began buzzing inside the brunet, "Good; now count.". He helped George under the covers before joining him; spooning the smaller from behind as he wrapped his arms around the boy; burying his face in the smallers neck. He looked down, rubbing the cold liquid on his hard length; the pleasure was electrifying, especially with George positioned like he was right now; he could get off just to the sight of the boy right now if he wanted. "T-Ten, p-please!" He can't put his finger on why, but he is drawn to him. ", only focusing on the other's touch. I would have hunted them down with you, Philza, the people who did that to your town. Hey there, these are just random angstshots; I'm thinking of doing most based of songs, without the following the whole lyrics list, just using them as inspo and theming it off of them. Once George stepped fully into the room, the door was quickly shut behind him; the smaller gasping when Clay was suddenly pressed up against his back, tugging on the collar from the back and placing a hand on his waist. Fuck, Dream! Will Dream's emotions get the better of him? Late Night Dancer Footsteps echoed through the hall as he noticed the orange lights of another player illuminating from the opposing end. The blond could feel hot blood rushing through his veins as he made his way down, approaching the kitchen where George was innocently humming a tune whilst finishing putting things away. All chapters have titles which are kind-of describing what that chapter is about, so each chapter is different. 22. Introduction/Recommendations Dnf+Karlnap Smutshots+Oneshots. (Just remembered that's a heat waves reference, whoops) George threw all self control out the window as his sentences fell to begs to the blond, barely able to get words out as all his mind could focus on was the pleasure he was receiving. Hit me up with any recommendations or ideas and uh have fun lol :P There will be warnings for anything that could be triggering at the beginning of the story as well as the word count and more random shit. More Than Sweet Dreams Please consider turning it on! Clay took it he was ready, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back in; George crying out at the sudden movement. Under the Rain Clay smirked, rubbing the paddle where he hit before doing it again as George cried out the number; almost moaning it out as he shook. George only realised what those words meant when Clay took the object he was holding and shoved it in his pocket; using the hand that was previously around Georges neck to reach to one of his back pockets and pulling out something George was all to familiar with. George breathed nervously as he looked to Clay, the blond tugging on it a bit; the brunet obviously moved with it. That seems generous of me doesn't it?" He planted a soft kiss between Georges shoulder blades before he let go of George, walking backwards. The blond clumsily reached for the box on the side table, grabbing a clear bottle from it and bringing it to them; he coated two of his fingers in the substance, immediately pushing one in and then another. tip: "sherlock (tv)" m/m NOT "sherlock holmes/john watson", 1. "O-One!" dreamnotfound smutshots ao3madison semarjian net worth. Some are terrible. Flashing. While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. The brunet hummed, shivering a bit at the cold but he felt cleaner. "Do you think youre a hero? Their constant teasing and flirting was starting to seem a little more real. 3. Both of his hands were on the gun, like how it was required. Clay aimed for the spot again, groaning when George tightened around him and let out another cry of pleasure. Log In. Under the Rain George looked absolutely destroyed; tear stained cheeks and glossy eyes, his lips swollen and bleeding a bit from how much he bit them, chocolatey hair stuck to the sweat on his forehead and his neck was red with a thick line across it from where the collar had been. George cried out, well as much as he could with the air restraint; screaming in pleasure as his eyes rolled back, painting the comforter with this seed as his prostate was abused and his length was jerked off through his orgasm. "How you doing?" Bad Boy Summer. 8. left kudos on this work! Clay moved his hand quickly on the boy's member until he stopped, still snapping his hips into the boy but holding his hand at the base of George's throbbing member. DreamNotFound Smutshots by DreamNotFoundFan Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game) . Maybe they wouldn't care, anyway. Dream wouldnt care if they did get caught, but he knew George would, so he took to gently reminding him. Clay brought a fresh wipe to George's face, softly cleaning away his tears and the sweat from his forehead; he noticed the bit of blood on George's lip as well. Ce fut, aprs un long moment penser que George avait prit la parole, un sourcil hauss. Hit me up with any recommendations or ideas and uh have fun lol :P There will be warnings for anything that . Without alphas. If George wanted him to go faster, he was gonna get faster. Fine, how about I do this instead huh? the words came out slow, but fast enough that George couldnt comprehend them until his cold hand was already gripping Georges dick slowly starting to pump his hand. 56 parts. The blond furrowed his eyebrows as he immediately went to his nightstand, grabbing out the box he kept for them in it and setting it on the bed. It was strange to have George so close, to walk right beside him without a weapon in his hand or mask covering his facebecause Dream should hurt him without thinking or feeling remorse. Just no more misbehaving while I'm away; that was the point of the punishment." 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"C-Clay I-I" the brunet stuttered as he knew there was no way out of it, the blond narrowing his eyes at the boy; his usual bright green eyes now turning dark as his pupils got larger, his face stern. He looked at it in his hands before clenching his fingers around it and running to their bedroom which was right across from the upstairs bathroom. Needy "And bad boys get punished.". Well hey there ratatata, I dont know what used to be on this page so I'm gonna do my best to remember. George's mouth fell open but before any words left him, the small toy was pushed into him; making him gasp and whimper slightly. "Fuck, that's it George." Published: 2021-02-21 Updated: 2021-08-05 Words: 181885 Chapters: 29/? 9. He moved some things around before settling on something they both enjoyed; it was a new toy that was meant to be a surprise for George but what better time to use it than now. 20. Clay retracted the object once more, bringing it back down on the same spot as George cried out once again. "Since you wanted it so bad, why don't you enjoy it even more." "Could you help me with these baby?" Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Clay | Dream/GeorgeNotFound (Video Blogging RPF), Bottom GeorgeNotFound (Video Blogging RPF). If this makes any CCs uncomfortable, I will gladly take it down. And, on top of that complication, something was different between the two lately. He was going to get this shot. An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works . Ice Cubes and Burns Hi Georgie. His voice was laced with lust and exhaustion. George nearly screamed, "Y-Yes, C-Clay p-please let me c-cum!" New Years Dream noticed the abnormal behavior from George and allowed his pace to quicken, doing his best to bring George to the edge. Only a pellet of metal inside an otherwise empty chamber. George runs from royalty and crashes in the house of a thief - what follows is a mixture of feels, love, lust and fear. I kissed him back with the same energy as his hand slide up to my neck, lightly gripping it, choking me. Work Search: "e j ay e dd." // Dp oneo - Mine. The air was almost knocked out of him; gasping as he landed on his stomach with the weight of the other behind him, his hands beside his own head. He looked at the skin, making sure they were hurt; they weren't, just a bit red from being tight and George squirming. 24. The taller let out a groan, throwing his head back before looking down at the boy; running his fingers through the soft brown locks while George licked his tongue along the slit, humming as it sent waves of pleasure through Clay. No these are not about me and these didn't happen to me but you ever just need a good cry or 'relatable' thing that makes you emotional. The blond looked to the smallers neck though, seeing the collar that George wore pretty much all the time; a thick black leather with a silver metal ring at the front that dangled a bit. The blue flash from his gun bringing him back into reality. Dreamnotfound | Smutshots | By acideater123. Hi Dream. He spoke back, trying his best to sound prideful and snarky. Chores This is my first smut book; well I'm editing that because my first book got deleted so I'm basically reuploading and continuing with it. George's moans were shaky, his hands in fists behind his back. Ongoing. 27. George squeezed his eyes shut, moaning around the length as it continued to hit the back of his throat, tears falling down his face once again. he chuckled. Jealousy Once the gun found its way back to his hand, he pressed it back into the arch of Georges back.