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clay always filled you up nicely, the way heโd tease you, the tip of his cock always poking at you. โgoing to take me well, arenโt you? you always do baby.โ the constant praise sends you into cloud nine, โaw baby.. clenching around nothing?โ he begins to push the tip of his cock inside of you, noises that leaves your mouth makes his dick throb, canโt hold it.
when heโs inside of you, reaching just the tip of his knot, he starts moving. thrusting so harshly inside of you that youโre barely able to think straight. โclay.. clayclayclay..โ his name comes out strangled, and he thrives off the effect heโs put on you. โwill you let me knot you baby?โ emphasis on knot, clay wants nothing more than to fill you up. make you carry his pups so everybody knows who you belong to, he has a possessive streak and youโre in love with it. โy..yeah please, knot me?โ
more of a beg than a question, but who was he to deny the thing you want just as much as him? he slips out of you to then slam his entire cock inside of you, his knot managing to slip in, โfu.. fuck ! so full,โ you whine, it hurt and he knew that it would. he felt bad for not warning you but as soon as youโre grinding on him, that guilt was washed away. โbaby, youโre like a rabbit. fuckโฆโ his knot swells inside of you and he knows itโs about to burst at any minute, his claws dig in the sides of your waist as he finally pumps you full, โgonna be so pretty, carrying my pups doll.โ youโre flushed down the cheeks to your neck, โcl..clay.. love you so much.โ his grip pushes you further down onto his knot and you feel it swell up again after he finishes spilling inside of you, your own orgasm is just seconds away and he can smell it, his finger rubs gently at your clit. โgonna give you more, yeah? youโd like that wouldnt you?โ and who was to say no to that.
Summary: Dream just...likes you. A lot.
Genre: fluff
Warnings: cursing and one sort of suggestive joke
Pronouns: they/them
Note: highschool au dream headcanons because dream brainrot <3
When you and Dream first started dating, you didnโt expect him to be the way he was-
Dream is a flirty little shit
Even during class, this man will find a way
โWhere thereโs a will, thereโs a way!โ
โShut the fuck up, Dream.โ
He likes to silently flirt with you
Your teacher pinched the bridge of her nose, looking over at Dream, โCare to tell me why your notes are unfinished?โ
โSorry teacher, I was busy last night,โ Dream grinned, looking over at you and winking.
Youโre never safe, especially if you were presenting something
You stood in front of the class, taking a deep breath and preparing to give your presentation on the Cold War. You launch into what you practiced, making sure to hit all your points. Dream sat at the back of the class trying hard not to laugh, but he was waving and making goofy faces at you, trying to get you to crack. You bit your lip, looking away from him to avoid laughing.
Your teacher looked over at you, somewhat concerned, โIs something wrong Y/N?โ
You cleared your throat, โYeah, sorry, Dream keeps making me laugh.โ
โDream?โ
โIโm sorry, they just look so adorable when they laugh!โ
Needless to say, your entire class was talking about it for the next five minutes.
The kind of guy to find every little excuse, regardless of how stupid it is, to stick to your side or come see you
The first time he did it, you were completely unassuming of his intentions; he texted you in the middle of calculus
dream: what class are u in?
you: calculus, why?
dream: just curious :D
A few painstakingly boring minutes later:
โHello?โ
You looked up from your work, shocked to find your boyfriend standing at the door.
โHi Sir, Iโm just here to drop off something for Y/N.โ
โAlrightโฆ.โ your teacher resumed teaching, Dream smiling as he walked over to you.
You raised an eyebrow, โDream, what are you doing here?โ
โI missed you,โ he mumbled, leaning closer to you. โHere you go.โ
You reached out your hand, expecting food or something else.
Instead, he gave you a kiss โIโll see you after class.โ
For the rest of class, you tried to curb your embarrassment and ignore everyone elseโs stares.
He would refuse to focus unless he was with you:
โDream, would you start your work, please?โ
โSorry, I canโt do work unless Iโm working with Y/N,โ he said, nodding towards you, โYou know, we work together really well.โ
Your teacher was clearly still suspicious, but willing to give it a try, โSeriouslyโฆ?โ
โYes ma'am!โ
She sighed, waving him off, โOkay fine, go.โ
You sighed, giving him a soft smile, "You are despicable."
He quickly shoved Alex out of the seat next to you, taking his place and ignoring the way he yelled, โWhat? Anything to talk to you.โ
Heโs the type who, when you get a new chapstick flavor, asks for a kiss
โLook Dream, I got this cherry scented chapstick,โ you grinned, bringing the pastel red tube up to his face, rolling it around to show the cute little bears on the packaging. โIsnโt it cute?โ
โIs it really cherry, though?โ
You squinted at him, a little confused, โWhat? Yeah, it is? Look at the label.โ
Dream smirked in response, tapping his lips, โI wonโt believe it until I can taste it.โ
โDream!โ
โJust kiss me, Y/N.โ
Sometimes gets jealous of how much you love Patches- (not your fault sheโs so cute)
"Can I please get a kiss?" Dream whined, grabbing the cracker away from you.
You rolled your eyes, "Send me a picture of Patches and I'll think about it.โ
"I swear, you love my cat more than me," he huffed, pulling out his phone to find a picture of his cat he had yet to send you.
"Yeah I do, and what about it?"
After you guys take a couple cute photos together, Dream would print them out and save them in his wallet
Heavily denied it when you saw it for a second
Also highly defensive when people ask to see it, especially if it's his teammates
โNo! I donโt have pictures of Y/N in my wallet!โ
โOkay, then whoโs that person that I saw? Your second cousin twice removed?โ
Or
โAww wait, is that a picture of-โ
โMY EYES ONLY!โ
If your parents didnโt let you date, then Dream would meet you under the bleachers after practice or games to see you
Be prepared to meet him in the bathrooms during lunch
The amount of times you both have almost gotten caught is just a bit too close for comfort
Loves seeing you after games, and will give you the biggest (and sweatiest) hug
okay i know requests are closed but hear me out hear me out: hockey player!dream x figure skater!reader โ
. หโ ๐ช ๊ฑ this idea was so good i had to make it a request (even tho they were closed LOL). thank you!
โงโโ # โhockey player!dream x figure skater!readerโ hcโs !
โโโ . หโ ๊ฑ by DREAMWVRLD
cw: mention of injury & hospitals.
this dynamic is INCREDIBLE because it would 100% be a competitiveย โfrenemiesโ relationship at first.
like... you both use the same rink to practice and have seen each other multiple times: but you both have this disliking towards each other that literally stemmed from nowhere.
maybe the hockey team book the rink for practice, but so does your figure skating classes so space on the ice is very limited.
thereโs often arguments between everyone, and sometimes you have to split the rink in half and stay on your chosen sides.
however that doesnโt often work.
dream puts his heart and soul into everything he does, and that definitely shows on the rink when he plays.
you would be admiring his determination, if it wasnโt for him constantly getting lost in his own world and skating onto your side.
one too many times he knocks into you by accident, or slams the puck onto your side which hits your skates and makes you stumble.
the first few times it happens heโs extremely apologeticโ helping you back up to your feet and promising it wonโt happen again.
but it does happen: over and over again to the point where youโre honestly considering that heโs doing it on purpose.
you end up yelling at him one day and everyone on the ice rink goes absolutely silent.
dream literally flushes red in embarrassment because OMG youโve literally yelled at him in front of his entire team.
you go back to skating, and dream makes it his mission to get you back for that.
he 100% would double book the ice rink so you donโt have space to skate anymore.
you donโt let that annoy you though: you simply sit in the stands and entertain yourself with a book or sharpening your skates.
i think your stubbornness to let him win definitely makes him want to be more competitive, and heโll book every day of the week in that rink if thatโs what it takes.
although you have a very enemy defined relationship, i think that dream would use it as a way to be closer to you.
sure he acts like he hates your guts but he secretly thinks you look breath-taking when youโre skating.
i feel like possibly an incident would happen on the ice that brings you together: maybe you fall and injure yourself on accident?
the rest of the team crowds around as well as some of the hockey players: one of those being dream who 100% rushes over to you but then pretends he didnโt LOL.
he takes you to the hospital to get you checked out, which confuses you a lot.
tbh it confuses him too. heโs not sure why heโs doing all this for his supposedย โenemyโ.
he spends the entire time with you in the waiting room though, bringing you coffee and snacks from the tiny vending machine.
ย you try to repay his kindness by showing up to his games and cheering on for him: which is weird to do at first, but you get used to it after awhile.
his ego gets boosted even more when he hears you cheering his name in the stands LOL.
you guys donโt talk about this either: you just show up to his games after that day in the hospital, and dream expects you there every time too.
after a couple of weeks he asks around and finds your skating schedule so he can come and watch you perform too, making sure he buys tickets in advance so he never misses you on the rink.
he enjoys the colourful costumes and routines: but he also enjoys how effortlessly you glide across the ice.
and he thinks youโre beautiful too, of course.
when it comes to practices youโre more civil with each other, and soon enough dream will work up courage to actually talk to you.
big contrast from the usual screaming matches you have on the ice.
you laugh when he stumbles over his words trying to ask for your number LOL.
โitโs so i can check up on your injury!!โ ok dream, whatever you say pal.
the minor injury healed weeks ago but you donโt have the heart to knock him down.
in all honesty: dream is a REALLY good player. and when heโs not being charmingly cocky, he can actually be fun and enjoyable to be around.
oh and the dates you finally have together are silly too.
he tries to teach you how to play hockey, and you teach him how to figure skate.
heโd probably land on his ass multiple times trying to do those rhythmic spins youโre able to do LMFAO.
give him some time (and a couple more dates) and heโd probably perfect it.
hockey player!dream is 100% a perfectionist.
heโll manage to do anything you tell him he isnโt able to do.
i also feel like there would be dates off the ice too: milkshakes at over-priced diners with one straw, loading up on snacks from gas stationsโ maybe even star-gazing??ย
the relationship is theย โnon-romantic romanceโ type beat, yโknow? you do things that arenโt deemed initially romantic but you make your love out of that?
you also become his motivation for winning games. he loves seeing the bright smile on your face when he scores and itโs enough to make him try-hard.
MAKES. YOU. WEAR. HIS. JERSEY !!
i stand by that statement.
your skating costumes vary so thereโs not a lot you could give to him clothing wise, but seeing you wear his numbered jersey brings him enough pride.
once you get past the initial cockiness: hockey player!dream is actually a sweetheart who just needs some loving and his ego boosted a little <3
warning: derealization, yandere themed, held hostage, swearing
doveโs note: i really donโt trust Dream XD in this reality we see him in- SORRY IT SEEMS DARK ABHAHA ๐งโโ๏ธ
Y/n ran through the woods, X had them imprisoned in a cabin they hated so much, they were away from their family, only to be in the hands of a god. Y/nโs mind weโre racing with thoughts, the voices were loud in their head, screaming questions at them.
Could he be Nightmare? this isnโt the XD we know. This isnโt real- WAKE UP. This canโt be X. It has to be someone else.
โYou think you could run from me?โ X asked, appearing in front of Y/n. Y/n went to a quick halt, stepping backwards a bit, their heart pounding. Everything around them started to go dark. โThis... this reality, itโs mine.โ X said, his voice echoing around them. โI put you in here to protect you.โ X said and held Y/nโs face.
โDonโt run away again, alright? Or youโll be in danger and I donโt want that.โ X said and Y/n shook their head, making X step back, his eyes getting darker and he rose off the ground a bit.
โI can be anything you want- Dream, Nightmare, I could even be you!โ He waved his arms around, turning away from Y/n. โJust tell me what you want and Iโll give you it, only if you stay.โ He said and Y/n heard their heartbeat in their ears. They never saw this side of X before. He turned back to them and Y/nโs eyes glossed.
โNow,โ Their surroundings became the cabin again, โwhat do you want?โ He asked and Y/nโs scared expression turned angry. โI want you to let me go!โ Y/n yelled.
They shot up from their bed, letting out an exhale of relief as they realized that it was just a nightmare, their brain playing tricks on them. โAh, you finally woke up.โ X said and it got lighter in the room, Y/n was in the cabin, and X was in the doorway.
โTell me what you want in order to stay. Other than getting out.โ X said and Y/n looked away, X turned their head and held their jaw. โY/n.โ He asked, turning into a maskless version of Dream. A version Y/n once knew, once loved. Y/n teared up a bit, โI hate you.โ They whispered.
doveโs note: needed to let out some sad feelings & i love you by billie started playing. so... hereโs this. itโs 12 am if thereโs misspelling, look away.
Corpse sat in front of Y/n, his eyes pooling with tears. โY/n.โ He said, his voice soft, scared. Y/n looked up, giving him a soft smile, it faded once they saw his glossy eyes. Corpse looked away and Y/n reached out towards him, their expressions worried, and panicked.
Corpse pulled his hand away, Y/n did the same, โSorry.โ They whispered, they went to place a hand on his knee before hesitating once again and pulling their hand away. It made Corpseโs heart ache more, Y/n so badly wanted to comfort him, they wanted to be there.
But he was cutting the thread, slowly.
It was getting dark, Y/n looked at the window and back at Corpse. โCorpse?โ They asked softly, he looked up at them. โI want us to break up.โ Corpse said, shattering his and Y/nโs heart. Disbelief washed over them, he could see it in their eyes. โOh?โ Y/n looked away, their eyebrows pressing together, a look of regret painting their features. They hated that it sounded like a question.
โOh.โ They breathed out, feeling their heart sink as his words hit harder than before. They started to pick at their nails, trying to think of what to say. The silence between the two awkward- itโs been years since that happened- and heavy.
โWhat did I do?โ Y/n asked, looking at him, but really all Corpse was was a blur. Tears cascaded down their cheeks, Corpse went to wipe them, but they wiped them themselves.
1 coping mechanism: distancing themselves
Corpse remembered one of their coping mechanisms, he was breaking them, slowly. โI didnโt mean to make you cry-โ โGod Corpse! You didnโt think Iโd cry?! Youโre crying!โ Y/n bursted. They stopped themselves from going farther, letting out a sigh. โCrying isnโt like you.โ Y/n added, looking at him once again.
โPlease donโt worry.โ Corpse tried to comfort them, but there was hesitation in his voice. โThen please tell me, what the hell did I do?โ Y/n asked, their voice quiet. Corpse looked at them again, he let out a shaky exhale. โI donโt want to put you under stress.โ He admitted and they looked up at him, disbelief in their eyes seemed so familiar now.
โItโs okay Corpse-โ โI donโt know if one day itโll all end. I donโt want,โ Corpse took a deep breath, his hands holding Y/nโs, โI donโt want you to be there. Iโm afraid itโd hurt you worse than this. I love you, but this isnโt what I want you to go through.โ Corpse explained.
Y/n pulled their hands away, โStop.โ They whispered, โIโm sorry.โ He whispered back and they tried not to cry. โYouโre lying, right?โ They sounded scared, shocked. โIโm not-โ โYou didnโt mean to say it- you canโt say it- you donโt love me-โ โI love you.โ He confessed, a weak smile spread across his lips.
โI donโt want to but I love you.โ Y/n whispered, they got up, Corpse didnโt stop them. They grabbed their belongings from his room, walking out to the living room. They opened the front door, debating on keeping or giving back the key.
โDo you want the key?โ Y/n asked, fiddling with it. Corpse turned to them, his red teary eyes enough to make them want to cry once again. โNo- โs fine you can keep it.โ Corpse said, waving his hand in the air. Corpse and Y/n stared at each other, silence became killer. Y/n opened their mouth, sucking in a breath before restarting their sentence.
โI hope you find someone that you love, I hope you let them care for you.โ Y/n said, voice breaking at the end. Corpse nodded and looked away, Y/n took that as their sign to walk out, closing and locking the door, theyโd never unlock it again.
Corpse let out a scream, crying into his hands a bit. The someone he loved, and let take care of him was Y/n, it just took him a little bit to see.
