The size difference between Dream and George were drastic, everyone could see that, both in height and width. Dream was broader than George and had almost six inches on him. The only thing George could use to his advantage half the time was his wit, quick comebacks to make Dream flustered, or he'd have to team up with Sapnap to over power him, because wether or not he'd admit it, Sapnap is crazy strong. Unfortunately for George, Sapnap was out for the day, the weather was nice so he went to the skate park so George was left to execute his plan by himself. He and Dream were sitting on his bed when George became a little antsy, normally he would text Sapnap to come in and they would go from there but George had to do it alone this time.
"Dreeeaam.." He drawled out, turning to face the blonde, he began to lace their fingers together infront of them, watching the way Dream’s fingers covered his whole hand and part of his wrist.
"You're being too quiet, it's boring me" George carefully climbed onto his lap, slowly pushing him onto his back, softly press his hands into the mattress just above his head. Dream stared up at him with wide green eyes, trying to figure out where this came from. He managed to get both sets of his fingers tangled in his one, using the now free hand to trace down the left side of his body.
"Gehohorge." He warns, flinching harshly at certain spots. He pulled his hands only to realize that the way George held his fingers made it a Chinese finger trap.
"You were boring me, so I made my own entertainment~!" George was quite proud of himself, he managed to get DREAM of all people, pinned by himself. He poked and prodded happily, going around his ribs, sides, tummy, and part of his hips. Dream squeaked and yelped, yet he never really pulled all that hard, that was until George poked his bellybutton through his shirt. Dream ripped his hands through George’s cleaver trap, grabbing him by his tiny waist, flipping them like he was rolling out of bed. Before George could fully register what had just happened, Dream had both his wrists in one hand in the same way he had his fingers.
"Uhh, Dream..?"
"You didn't seriously think you could get away with that did you~? And by yourself?! Oh George, you would've been better off waiting for Sapnap to come back~" George whined in the back of his throat, attempting to sink deep into the mattress to avoid Dream’s pointed, unwavering gaze.
"You ready Mr. I'm So Bored~?" George shook his head so quick his fringe landed on his forehead like bangs. He tugged on his wrist, getting way less leeway than Dream had when they were flipped.
"Yeah well I don't really care if you're ready George~ I wanna hear you scream~" George had just enough time to widen his eyes like saucers before Dream latched onto his ribs, digging his index finger into the top ones, his pinky into the bottom ones, his thumb into the middle ones, and his middle and ring fingers into the back ones. George did as Dream wanted, a scream ripped through his throat, he had never felt tickles on his ribs from every spot before, there was not one part of his right ribs that weren't being tormented. No matter how much George kicked, twisted, pulled, screamed, or begged, Dream would not let up. Watching George’s face darken in different shades of red and spread to his ears and neck, watching the tears form in his eyes, watching his hair stick to his forehead with sweat.
"DREHEHEAM STOHOHOP PLEHEHEHEASE THAHAHAHAT'S SOHOHO BAHAHAHAHAD!" George screached after finally getting a quick breath. Dream paused for a second, humming like he was thinking while George heaved, trying to get as much air as possible.
"Mmmmm... no~" He started his hand back, switching to rubbing deep circles rather than digging as he leaned down to nibble at his other set through his shirt. George went from loud hysterical cackles to just straight screaming, his voice would cut in and out as he screamed incoherent words while waving his hands in their capture.
"DREHEHEHEHEAM!" George finally managed to land a knee hard enough to knock him off balance.
"StohohoOHOP PLEHEHEASE! Plehehehease Stohohop plehehehease, I'm sohohohorry, I cahahan't tahahahake thihihis anymohohohore!" Dream finally decided that George was officially tickled out, he released him, carefully rubbed his red ribs under his shirt, shushing him when he flinched.
"Think carefully about your decisions before you make them George, we both know if I was Sapnap you would still be screaming and kicking."
Giggles and ghast prompt from @thisisminana I hope you enjoy!
Punz and Dream had met up multiple times over the course of the past few months so thus they learned a lot about one another one of those things was how ticklish the other is and just how competitive they both were! George and Sapnap were currently off in their rooms George reluctantly editing while Sapnap was playing valorant… Thus leaving Dream and Punz alone for the moment, they were bored trying to decide what to do when suddenly Dream smirked an idea coming to mind… He knew it was pretty up to chance if Punz would agree but he had hopes he would!
“YOU WANNA WHAT?!”
Punz’s eyes widened as he fully took in Dreams words
Dream nodded slowly
You heard me
“I wanna have a tickle fight, loser has to order dinner for tonight”
Punz blinked a few times slight worry if Dream managed to get to one of his death spots early enough but his need for competition quickly overtook that!
“Fine let’s do this”
Dream nods
“Alright let’s go”
They move to an open space on the floor and within seconds are wrestling back and forth fighting for the upper hand! It’s a fierce battle but after a minute or so Punz comes out on top after a quick scribble to dreams tummy which made him squeal in surprise as he fell backwards allowing Punz to sit on his thighs effectively pinning him down..
“EEP!”
Punz laughed softly
“Ohh just a quick lkttle tummy scribble already has me with the upper hand are you sure you wanna do this Dream? Are you sure you don’t wanna give up now hmm?”
Dream shook his head defiantly as he practically shouts
“No way dude! It’s gonna take more than that to make me give up!”
Punz shrugs
“Alright then you asked for it..”
Punz’s hands dived to Dream’s stomach immediately scribbling with no end in sight!
Dream shrieked wiggling beneath Punz as he loudly laughed
“AAEEH NOHOHO PUHUHNNZZZ!”
Punz laughed softly
“What you’re the one who said it would take more than just a single scribble to make you give up so I’m giving you multiple!”
Dream is unable to come up with a proper reply knowing he’s right but also deciding to instead use what energy he has to focus on how he can turn the tables..
He barely manages to get his hands from where they were in his hair gripping it to control the tickly feeling even slightly and move them to Punz’s hips squeezing quickly!
Punz yells in surprise as he falls backwards
“GAH NAHA!”
Dream quickly pushes through the ghost tickles as he sits on Punz’s thighs mmediately squeezing at his hips
“Haaha got you now Punz! Your hips are just soooo ticklish aren’t they?”
Punz blushes pink as he shakes his head
“SHUHUTT UHUUPPP DOHONNTT TEEHAHAAHASEEHEHE!”
Dream smirks snickering softly
“Aww can be tough Punzie not take teasing hmm? Is it too flustering does it make you all blushy and feel butterflies knowing you can’t stop me?”
Dreams words meant stop him from teasing and Punz knew that but instead took that as a challenge
He quickly tried to fight to get Dream off him!
Dream simply laughed quickly blowing a raspberry on his stomach to disable him and it worked!
Punz shrieked falling backwards
“AEEH NHAHAHA NOHO FAHIHRR!”
Dream laughed again
“What do you mean no fair it’s a tickle fight everything is fair!”
Punz once again took that as a challenge! He quickly fought to sit up stomach still tingling as one hand flies to Dreams stomach scribbling and squeezing as his other flew to his side doing the same and his face buried into Dreams neck nibbling and blowing raspberries!
It was now Dreams turn to shriek as he fell back laughing loudly as Punz tackles him sitting on his thighs as he wastes no time raising his shirt blowing raspberry after raspberry on his stomach as his hands scribble all the way from Dreams sides up to his armpits and then even down to his hips switching to squeezing!
“Awww too much Dreamie? Hmm too ticklish? Too many tickle spots being tickled at once? Can’t take this?”
Dream whines through his hysteric laughter his face turning red as he shakes his head trying to think of a way out… A light bulb goes off and Dream knows his last ditch effort and hopes it’ll work!
He quickly works to control his arms to stop them from flailing about as Punz is pausing between raspberries and he uses that opportunity to began scratching at Punz’s ears!
Look okay the ears are both a bad and melt spot on George and it was all Dream could think of to try! Dream is shocked as is Punz when he squeaks and begins giggling
“EEK! Whahhattt thehhe hehehcckkk?!?”
Punz is in a daze of surprise and suddenly beginning to feel melty his balance becoming unstable!
Admist Punz’s shock and melting state Dream manages to push Punz off him and quickly sit on his ankles!
“Woo! That’s nice to know your ears are a melty spot isn’t it Punzie?”
Punz giggles slightly his ears still tingling
“Huhusshh ihiittss nohott-“
Suddenly once tnr surprise and short burst of meltyness wears off he realizes how Dream is sat and begins trying to pull his legs out from under Dream but before he can even get a proper attempt or even utter a single word of disagreement Drean strikes!
His fingers scribbling quickly up and down Punz’s socked feet!
Punz shrieks twisting around his ankles screaming to be free so the feeling will stop!
“AEEH NAHAHAH DRHEHWHAHMMM NOHOTT THEHERREHHE!”
Dream snickers
“Whattt it’s only fair I mean you did get my death spot with a ton of raspberries after all… Oohh say I’ve actually let my nails grow a little more than normal recently I wonder how they’d feel on your bare feet? Hmm aren’t you curious as well?”
Punz’s eyes widen as he tries again to escape but it’s no use
“Nonononono Dream plehehasshehe!”
Dream smirks holding back a pleased giggle
“Oh? Giggling already? You know I don’t have to do this you could just give up already…”
Punz shakes his head defiantly
“Noho! I won’t give!”
Dream tsks softly
“Alright then you asked for it…”
Dream wastes no time quickly scribbling up and down Punz’s socked feet!
Punz shrieks thrashing around as laughter practically booms out his mouth
“AEEH BAHAAHA NOHOHO AHHA IHIHI CAHAHNTTT!”
Dream snickers
“Oh you can’t? Hmm? Then just give up! It’s that simple!”
Punz shakes his head in denial
“NOHOHO IHIH WOHONNTT GIHIVEHHE!”
He attempts to sit up and grab at Dream’s shirt to maybe pull him backwards but he instantly freezes as Dream laughs and he feels his socks slipping off
“Haha oho Punz Punz Punz you’re just too competitive for your own good aren’t you?”
Punz usually would giggle residually after feet tickles but right now he was rendered silent at first until finally he began stuttering out and nearly second guessing not giving up…
“D-dream d-dream… you you don’t have to do this..”
Dream waits a moment his hands resting on Punz’s heels
“Oh but don’t I? I mean you said you wouldn’t give up.. unless wait is the great PunzOP giving up? Is he done? Is he declaring himself a loser?”
Punz groans at Dream knowing just how to get under his skin to keep him going
“I’m not done! Go ahead and do it it’ll make it all the sweeter when I manage to escape and figure out a way to make you be the loser!”
Dream chuckles softly
“Okay yea sure good luck with that”
Dream then wastes no time scribbling up and down Punz’s feet even scratching the sides and tops slightly never staying in one place too long
Punz lets out a massive scream falling into hysterics as his body jolts before flailing aimlessly his legs trying to pull out from under Dream with a new fire
Dream laughs at Punz’s scream shaking his head softly
“My my such a scream and such loud laughter it must tickle sooo bad doesn’t it?”
Punz’s face reddens as he covers his face
“SHUHUTTT UHUHUPPP!”
Dream scoffs
“Such harsh words when you’re in no position to be saying them…”
With that Dream focuses on Punz’s instep on one foot and under his toes on the other both spots being specific extra death spots for the older
No sound comes out Punz’s nervous system being unable to comprehend the feeling
Dream turns around slightly to check on him and quickly sees Punz’s hand tapping the ground and he climbs off the older who in turn curls up giggling and panting
Dream reaches out to pat Punz’s head and he flinches at first then settles
“You okay? I didn’t go too far did I?”
Punz shakes his head softly as he sits up
“No no you’re good I just pushed myself a little extra this time but it’s not your fault and it wasn’t too too much I’ve had worse before from my siblings”
Dream nods relieved he didn’t go too far
“Good good, and geeze worse than that? Really? How did you survive?”
Punz shrugs
“I don’t know honestly looking back on it now it’s good it really helped increase my stamina hense how I’m usually able to win most tickle challenges”
Dream nods
“Makes sense, so ready to pay for the pizza and everything”
Punz groans softly
“Yea whatever next time you’re so losing and paying”
Dream snickers
“Yea as long as I go easy on you don’t go straight for your feet”
Punz bushes softly as he points at Dream
“Hey you just better hope I go easy on you and don’t immediately pull out the nibbles and raspberries plus add on your hips for some squeezes”
Dream now blushed softly and quickly tossed Punz his phone
“So um pizza right”
Punz snickers rolling his eyes ordering the pizza and everything
Trying to sneak up on Punz to tickle him but him catching you every time and saying “don’t you even dare” and him grabbing you and holding you against him with one arm and tickling you before you can even try to still tickle him despite not catching him off guard
This becoming a daily occurrence until you finally catch him as he’s talking to Dream ! Dream is over and they’re stood talking about Punz’s cable management and you walk in and Punz doesn’t realize your there so deeply in conversation with Dream so you quietly hold a finger to your lips and Dream blinks slowly once which you take as a “okay”
And so you strike! You squeeze Punz’s sides and then scribble on his ribs and he squeals and giggles before falling into laughter
for the prompts: lee!george, ler!dream + spot can be thighs/back of thighs 👀
prompt from this post
this may or may not be based on one of my wips 👀 and may or may not have strayed from the original prompt 😅😂
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“NAHA GEOHORGE!!” Dream cried. George grinned widely at his desperation, eyes sparkling in delight as the once-disgruntled speedrunner slid down further into his arms, watching in amusement as their legs kicked out into the wooden panelling of the boat. He was well aware that XD would not be too impressed with his actions — having deliberately gone against their request of not rocking the boat — but with Dream in such a vulnerable position, and the sweet spot that he had just found over his lower belly already sending out waves of cackles across the starlit ocean, George could simply not care less about the state of their boat’s stability.
Until of course Dream’s hands suddenly latched onto his own thighs, pinching and squeezing relentlessly at his knees and hamstrings in an attempt to fight back.
It worked a charm.
“NAHHHH NOHOHO NO!!” George screamed, instinctively abandoning his attack on Dream’s stomach, and working to fight away the offending hands instead. “Youhuhu’re gohohonna TIHIp ThEhE boat— STOP!!”
“Youhuhu started it!!” The blonde retorted, voice still strained with leftover giggles. He clung on stubbornly to George’s leg, him too blatantly ignoring the deity’s demand — as well as the sloshes off water that now climbed further up the side of the rocking boat.
After living with Dream for 8 months, Sapnap was used to some of the strange habits he had. So he wasn't surprised when he walked into the blonde's room, to see him dangling halfway off his bed upside down. He was just confused as to why he was in that weird position.
Dream noticed Sapnap and gave him a quick smile before staring at the wall again, face dropping back to a neutral expression.
Sapnap raised an eyebrow and then made his way over to the bed where he got into the same position his friend was in. He sat there for only a moment trying to figure out why Dream seemed to enjoy the uncomfortable situation before turning to him.
"Why are we hanging halfway off your bed?" He asked as Dream turned his head to look at the brunette. "Helps me think."
"Why do you need to think?" Sapnap questioned. "Video ideas besides manhunts." His answers were vague as he was only half paying attention.
"Ah, I see." Sapnap still looked slightly confused. "Your weird."
"I'm weird? You're the one trying to teach patches tricks, you talk to her like she's a human!" Dreams full attention was finally on Sapnap. "I promise she WILL learn to roll over on command." Sapnap retaliated.
He sat up since blood was rushing to his head and he was slightly lightheaded. Dream was just laughing, small wheezes prominent in his laughter.
Sapnap started giggling and before they knew it they were both sprawled out over the bed laughing their asses off.
Eventually, though, they calmed down and Sapnap sat up once again, fixing his hair. "You're still weird though." A smirk was on his face as he looked at Dream who was craning his neck to look at Sapnap.
"Shut up," Dream scoffed and leaned back down, his hands dropping down to hang beside his head.
After a few seconds of sitting in silence, Sapnap decided he was bored and that his entertainment was right in front of him. He reached his hand out slowly so Dream wouldn't see, and poked his belly knowing he would get a reaction.
And he was correct.
Dream squeaked and his arms flew up to protect his torso. He curled into a ball and he would have rolled off the bed if it weren't for Sapnap who grabbed his arms before he could fall.
The blonde looked at him with slight fear, but also playfulness. As if he were challenging Sapnap.
The latter took the challenge and grabbed Dreams wrists, sat on his hips, and pinned his arms against his sides with his knees. Dream was thrashing around the whole time.
Once Sapnap got comfortable he brought his hands down to Dreams belly and squeezed and poked around the skin under his belly button. A steady stream of giggles poured out of his mouth as Sapnap continued.
"Aww Dream, I forgot how cute your laugh is! We should do this more often." Sapnap cooed. "Shuhuhut UHuhuhup!" Dream was being broken to pieces at just the simple action.
Sapnap sped up his fingers and started scribbling them around his belly button and up to his lower ribs. Dreams giggles got slightly squeakier and high-pitched as his ler switched between spots.
"SaHAHapNaHAhahAP NoHOhooo!" Dream struggled to talk through his laughter. He was slowly growing weaker but was able to yank his hands out from their trap.
Sapnap was caught so off guard by Dreams sudden movement that he wasn't able to react when he grabbed him and flipped him around so he was leaning against Dreams chest.
Sapnap looked at Dream the best he could with wide eyes as the taller whispered in his ear. "Looks like you're trapped."
Dream was quick to start his attack; he began lightly squeezing and scratching at his ribs and every few seconds would give his hips a squeeze causing him to squeak every time.
Sapnap's laughter was loud as his worst spots were being attacked at the same time, and he was growing tired quickly. "DREEHEHEAHAM NAHAHAA DOHOHAHAHA!" His sentences weren't coherent and he was trying to distract himself from the torturous feeling.
He was kicking his legs, clenching his fists, shaking his head, but nothing was working. The only thing he could do was sit there and take it.
Dream giggled and rested his head on Sapnap's shoulder. He slowed his hands slightly and spoke. "You're right, we should do this more often!" A smirk was plastered on his face.
"NoHOhOHooO MoHOHOReheEhEH!" Sapnap forced out. Dream saw he was close to his limit so he fluttered his fingers up to his neck. A blush grew on the brunette's face and he let out little titters and squeaks, the light touch was almost unbearable.
But Dream did stop and Sapnap could catch his breath as he went limp in the former's arms. Dream raked a hand through his hair and pulled them both to lay down on the bed.
Sapnap was the first to fall asleep and Dream was too comfortable to move so he just held the younger in his arms as he too fell asleep.
Juno your ideas are wonderful and I hope I did this justice for you. Only did the gogs and dream part coz i was craving some platonic dnf lmao
Summary: George could never understand why Sapnap and Dream had always refused to wake each other up. So when Dream was found to be sleeping in one morning, George bravely entered his room to kindly wake him up. Dream was not so impressed with this, and demands compensation. SUPER ULTRA PLATONIC
Warnings: tickling
Word Count: 2730
@covenofwives is the reason that this fic is finished 🥳 🏎
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George rested his knuckles on Dream’s bedroom door, awaiting for any signs of movement that his three knocks might have stirred. He had given himself the task of waking up the sleeping blonde that afternoon, since Sapnap apparently gave no remorse to their once synced sleep schedules. The two of them had been awake for a full six hours now, and in that whole time, Dream had not emerged from his room once. And maybe it was the fact that George had lived across an ocean for the entirety of their friendship, but he could never understand why Sapnap and Dream had always refused to wake each other up. It just made no sense to him.
And so, as soon as a grunt was heard from the other side of Dream’s door, George let himself in, breaking the sleepy atmosphere that the room held with the sweeping air of the hallway. He allowed the door to swing open behind him, cringing a little at the creak it made, but eyes falling to the sleeping pile that the outside light revealed.
“Dream.” George whispered, carefully treading over the random assortment of laundry that littered the floor as he crept his way over to beside the blonde’s bed. No response.
“Dream.” He tried again, this time a little louder. He watched as the sleeper finally stirred, duvet shifting with him as he turned over to face the ravenette. George could just make out his drooping eyelids in the dim light that the outside hall provided.
“Huh..?” He mumbled, voice sounding cracked and tired.
“Dream!” George laughed, still ensuring to keep his voice quiet, so not to alarm his waking friend. “Wakey wakey Dreamie~” He cooed, giggling a little as Dream groaned, muttering out a few incomprehensible sleepy sentences.
“George.. What’s up..?” He mumbled, rubbing fists over his eyes and stretching out his body. He reached for his phone, squinting into the glaring screen as it lit up his tired face.
“You’ve overslept, I’ve come to wake you up.” George explained, watching as the blonde’s face dropped when he finally managed to make out the time. He groaned, flopping back down onto his stomach and burying his head into his pillow.
“Georrggee…” Came his muffled whine. “It’s only 2pm…”
“You’ve been sleeping for 15 hours!! You’re going to make us out of sync if you don’t get up soon!!” George defended, seating himself down next to his pouting friend.
Dream groaned again, curling away from the dip in his mattress, and burying himself further into his pillow. He understood his friend’s concern, he truly did, and he was grateful. But at the same time, no part of him wanted to be awake right now. His eyes stung, his head hurt, and the idea of leaving his warm, comfortable bed was just.. awful.
“Dreamie~ It’s time to get uppp~”
And yet, despite his discomfort, he still couldn’t help but smile at his friend’s playfulness, reaching out for his other pillow and slamming it firmly over his head.
George watched as the blonde disappeared beneath the pillow, rolling his eyes fondly and giving him a few pokes to the side to coax him out of hiding.
“Dream~”
“AHCK- Geohohorge!!!” Dream squawked, falling into a fit of squeaking giggles when George continued his prods. “stahahap!!”
“Come on Dream~ You have to come out of there eventually!!” George giggled, dodging around the blonde’s batting hands, adding his other hand to the playful attack. He watched as Dream squirmed into his mattress, stubbornly trying to keep his face buried in his pillow cave, but eventually twisting around to defend himself when his blind batting proved to be futile.
“There he is!! There’s the sleepy Dreamie~!”
“StaHAhaHAp youhuhu IDIhiHIot!!!” Dream giggled. George could just make out his fluster in the dim light, the teases forming on his lips to coo over it, but them being abruptly replaced by a yelp, as Dream managed to latch onto his wrist.
“Wait. Dream!!”
“Ihihi’ve gohohot yohuhu nohow Geohohorgie!!”
“Nohoho!! DREAM!!” George laughed, desperately wrestling away his hand from his giddy friend, standing up to gain leverage over the bed-ridden capturer. He attempted to peel the fingers off with his free hand, however Dream swiftly collected that up too.
“DREAM!!”
“Ihihihi’ve gohot youhu!!” Dream giggled again, bed hair tussled and the reflection from the hallway light practically dancing through his mischievous eyes.
“Let goho you gremlin- WAAHHH!!” George yelped as he was suddenly tugged towards his friend, the force of it spinning him on the spot, causing him to lose his footing and slip back onto Dream’s mattress. He landed with another yelp, giggling along with the blonde as he tried to scramble away, but gasping when two arms wrapped around his chest, pulling him back down.
“Dreheheam whahahat are you dohohing?!?!” He giggled, face flushing as he was pulled back into his friend’s chest, and the beginnings of anticipatory butterflies emerging in his stomach.
“I gohot you!!”
“Ok I gehet it!!” He laughed, rolling his eyes at the blonde’s excitement, but a huge smile still stretching stubbornly across his face. He attempted to peel his body away from Dream’s, rolling over to the side and craning his neck forward to avoid the flustering situation of resting his head against the younger’s chest.
“Let mehehe gohoho…” He whined, gasping sharply when he felt Dream follow his attempted escape, bursting into a fit of flustered giggles when a stream of air was blown over the back of his neck.
“My tuhurn now Gehorgie~”
“AHCk- S-stohohop!!” He squeaked, Dream’s low voice sounding from right beside his undoubtably red ear. He shook his head, the flittering of butterflies in his stomach now causing him to squirm on the spot. He promptly began to pry at the confining arms, still letting out tiny giggles as he did so.
“I’ve got you in my grasp~!!”
“Nohohoho!! Dream!! Thihihis ihihisn’t fahahair!!” He complained, giggles lacing the protest. He screeched as his fighting hands were scooped up by one of the blonde’s, them being held captive against his own chest.
George shrieked, his apologies being cut off as he felt one of Dream’s hands rest over his belly, each finger bent into a menacing claw. He began desperately tugging at his wrists, attempting to wiggle away from the threatening hand, but letting out a flustered whine when he realised that wiggling away meant wiggling back into Dream.
“Shouldn’t have woke me up and…” Dream paused, grinning like crazy when it coaxed a squeak from the ravenette, “tickled me~~” He sang, voice high pitched as his fingers came to life, scuttling over the ravenette’s t-shirt covered skin.
George squealed, burying his warm face into the pillow just as Dream had done earlier. His skin twitched and jumped at the light touches, the anticipation of rougher tickles swirling in his gut.
“Time to get my revenge~!!”
He gasped at the blonde’s insinuation, words of protest forming in his throat, but them being scooped up into a screech as Dream’s tapping fingers suddenly dug in.
“WAHAHAHIHIHIT DREHEHEAM!!!” He screamed, promptly falling into bright cackles, and legs kicking out into the bed spread. He desperately tried to roll out of Dream’s hold, however soon found that the further he leant forwards, the more the offending fingers were able to dig in, and so he was forced to remain trapped against the blonde’s chest. “StOHoHOhOp!!!”
“Where are you tryna go Georgie~??” Dream taunted, voice still high and playful. He leaned forward to blow a stream of air into George’s ear, marvelling at the shade of red that could just be made out in the hallway light.
“STOhOHohOP GEHEHT AwAHAhAY!!!!”
“I can see your rosey cheeks!!”
“DREHEHEAM!!”
The younger chuckled, moving to squeeze around at the ravenette’s exposed side, before using his thumb to drill into his bottom rib. George screeched once again, pulling his legs up and attempting to twist his way into the mattress to escape the tickly onslaught.
“Now where was that rib of yours~?” Dream hummed, feigning a reminiscing ponder. He began drilling up George’s ribs, adding a few pinches and scratches to each one. It was quite clear that one of them was producing a much higher reaction than the other ones… But quite frankly, Dream was in the mood to tease.
“It’s one of these ones isn’t it~?” He sang, kneading his thumb over a few chosen ribs, the golden one lying right in the middle of them.
“STAHAHAHAHAP!!!”
“Tell me which one~”
“NOHOHO!! sTahAHAP yOhoU’Re SOHohoHo aNNOHohOHoyIHinG!!” George cackled, his wide smile muffled into the pillow, along with his complaints. He attempted to sink over the side of the bed legs first, making great use of the fact that Dream’s legs were still trapped under his duvet, unable to prevent the escape.
“Annoying?!” He gasped at Dream’s challenging tone, a few high pitched giggles tumbling out of him even after Dream’s kneading paused.
Dream smiled cheekily, wrapping his arm around the escaping ravenette’s middle again and pulling him back into place, while simultaneously planting a large raspberry into the back of his neck.
“NAAAAAAAAA DREHEHEHEHEEAM!!!” George yelped, scrunching up his neck and arching his back in hopes of blocking out the vibrations that rippled over his skin. The feeling lingered over the surface of his neck even once the blonde stopped, causing light giggles to bubble out of him.
“You. woke. me. up!!!” Dream reminded, punctuating his words with a few pinches to the ravenette’s golden rib, each one producing a squeak from the older. “You’re the annoying one!!” He declared, switching to grind his knuckles into the specific rib instead, being careful not to press in too firmly so not to hurt his friend.
“YOuhuhu weHEre gohihihing tohoho mAHAHAke uhuhus OHOHOUT ohohof SIHIHYNC!!” George wailed, spasming at the new technique and curling into himself. He yanked at his arms again, screeching when another raspberry was planted into his neck.
“DREHEHEHEHEAM!!!!”
“We could’ve fixed it!!” Dream argued, giggling as the ravenette flailed in his hold. He allowed for his knuckles to slow, moving down to just tap over the side of George’s hip bones instead, most of which were hidden beneath the fold of George’s leg. The older squeaked at the spot change, his cackles dissolving into soft giggles and his squirming from before returning. “You could’ve just let me sleep in peace!!”
“Ihihihi wahahas bohohored!!” George giggled, his defending statement being half hearted as his concentration was sapped to focus on tucking his legs up to defend his hips.
“You woke me up because you were bored?!!?”
“Wahahahihihit noho no DREAM!! I didn’t mean-”
“You we’re just bored?!!?” Dream exclaimed, exaggerating his response to squeeze a few extra giggles out of the boy. He drilled his forefinger and middle finger into the crease of George’s hip, ignoring his desperate pleadings, and worming his way down until he reached the divot of skin beside the bone.
“Ihihihi’m sohohohorrihihyyy!!” George giggled out, twisting and turning on the spot as his stomach swirled in anticipation once again. His legs kicked out in instinct, but that only allowed for Dream more access the the sensitive area. He pulled George back, forcing him to lay on his back against him to prevent him from turning his hips away.
“You woke me up because you were bored, tickled me! And called me annoying!!??” Dream listed, marvelling at the hiccup laughter that even just light kneading evoked from his giggling friend. “I think I’m going to need more than just an apology from you, Georgie.”
George convulsed when the kneading picked up its pace, managing to hold off his giggles for only a moment, before yet another raspberry vibrated across the skin on his neck.
“AHAHAHA DREHEHEAM WHIHIHIHIHIHY!!??!” He screeched, flood gates opening and filling Dream’s room with loud bouts of cackles.
“That’s what you get for trying to hide your laugh from me.” The blonde giggled, drilling his thumb into the soft skin in George’s hips.
“YOUHUHU’re an iDIhIHIhiot DOHOHON’t!!” The ravenette demanded, trying his hardest to crane his neck away from a Dream again while his body convulsed involuntarily.
“Really George?!? Do you just insult me again?!!” Dream laughed in disbelief, replacing his drilling with squeezing, and moving up and down over George’s hips and sides. He was about to blow yet another raspberry against the babbling boy’s neck, when an idea hit him, one prompted by the slither of skin that had been revealed during George’s struggling on his tummy.
“You know what George? Since you’ve been so sensitive to raspberries today…”
George barely had time to process the blonde’s words, only just noticing that his hands were free from their grasp when they were flying down to push at Dream’s shoulder. The blonde had manoeuvred himself to be hovering directly over George’s now exposed belly, each arm pinning George in place, and him not budging in the slightest from the ravenette’s weakened defence.
“DREHEHEHEAM NOHOHOHO!!!” The prospect of getting a raspberry on his belly flustered George beyond belief, sending him into wild hysterics before Dream had even done anything.
“What was that Georgie?? What were you about to call me??” Dream taunted, spidering his fingers over George’s lower belly to build up the tension, lowering his head as he did so. “You’re getting all flustered~”
“STAHAHAHAP IHIHI’M NOHOT!!” George denied, his hands briefly coming up to soothe his warming cheeks, but the need to at least try to defend himself bringing them straight back down to Dream’s shoulder.
“And your laugh is so cute!”
“DREHEheheam StOhop YouHUhu’re dOHiHIhing this on PuHUHurpose!!” He whined, compromising with himself to plant one hand over his glowing face, while leaving one hand to defend.
“Look at the skin on your tummy George! It’s so excited that it’s jumping!!”
“DREHEHEAM pLEHEhease!!” George cried, the words from his teasing friend enticing a swarm of butterflies to release into his stomach.
“Threeeee~!!”
“NAHAHAHA DREHEAM!!”
“Twwwoooo!!”
“PLEHEHEHEASE IHIHIM SOHORRHIHY!!”
“One!!”
“DREHEHEAM!!”
George’s body convulsed, Dream’s lips making contact with his stomach and sending shockwave after shockwave through his nervous system, his skin prickling with ticklish energy, and his laughter tearing through his throat. He threw his head back, legs kicking and hands pounding into the springy mattress.
“DREHEHEAM I CAHAHAN’T!!”
Dream stopped once he heard the strain in George’s pleas, him pulling his head away and rubbing soothing circles into his friend’s shaking stomach. He watched fondly as George slowing relaxed back down to residual giggles, body all but melting back into the bed.
“Ihihihi’m nehehever wahahaking youhuhu uhuhup agahahin!!” George giggled out, his chest rising and falling as his lungs caught up on the gulps of air he had missed. Dream chuckled, pulling down George’s tshirt, and rolling back to lie on his own pillow.
“What are you two cuties doing?”
Both sets of eyes shot up to the direction of the imposing voice, finding Sapnap leaning against Dream’s door frame, a definite smirk being lit up amongst the shadows.
“Sapnap!” Dream spoke, George being too embarassed to get a word in, simply covering his face with a groan instead.
“Did you guys have a cuddle party without me??” Sapnap pouted mockingly, flicking on the bedroom light to reveal Dream’s squinting eyes, and George’s flustered state. “No! You guys had a tickle fight without me??!??” He corrected himself, eyes widening in disbelief, and chuckling when a subtle blush rose to Dream’s face, the corners of George’s leftover smile creeping out from beneath his hands. He wandered over towards the bed.
“He woke me up..” Dream defended sheepishly, sitting up as the brownette approached, his gentle pink hue remaining as he realised he was still in wrapped up in his duvet in his pyjamas.
“Yeah? So you tickled the crap out of him?” Sapnap teased, eliciting a scoff from George. He reached the side of the bed, marvelling over George’s disheveled outfit and ruffled hair. He could just make out his red cheeks through the gaps in his fingers.
“Well.. yeah..” Dream admitted sheepishly, shrinking away at the younger’s devious smirk.
“Looks like someone might need some help getting revenge hmm?”
Suddenly George’s hands were abruptly shed from his face. His complexion still blotchy and red from exhaustion, but his expressions showing nothing other than an excited smirk.
Can i get nsfw dream head cannons? I'm just a huge simp for this man.
ohhh you and me both anon 👀
I want to get this out right away- dream is a switch
He can both dom and sub really well, but when he subs- OH he's beautiful
He'd beg.
"plea- i wanna touch you," he'd beg to cum and, honestly, you love seeing his face just twist itself in pleasure and then despair when you take your hands off him
And because I'm just like that, I think if you were afab and brought up pegging he'd be a little taken back, but with a little teasing, he'd be so down for your strap
And if you were amab, and brought up fucking him instead of the other way round, he'd joke about doing it right then and there. (Spoiler alert: y'all do.)
Also many people like to hc this man to love pain- and not in a daredevil type way.
It'd started as a joke and you know, a little mild, pinching him here and there, giving him hickeys but as an excuse to bite his neck more. and then you know, one time he had you on his back and while he was eating you out, you pulled hard on his hair, and like the moment he came up, face wet and pupils blown. Very hot.
Not to mention this man is not small.
He is over six feet, hands would probably be big enough to splay over your stomach while he's fucking into you, feeling himself with every thrust.
This man very most likely has a size kink
"f-fuck." he had sounded so broken, moaning like that and when grabbed your chin and made you look down- oh. There was a fucking bulge that moved with him.
And honestly? Same, would love for this man to tell me that I looked so tiny, so beautiful, riding him while he cried into my neck.
Also he definitely cries. And I am telling you that there is nothing hotter than him begging with tears down his face, begging to be touched, to touch you, to cum, to make you cum, and he would look so beautiful when you finally let him.
This is a very pro-sub dream
But you know Dream as a dom is equally as hot
You know he'd definitely be into degrading.
But like- let me set this scene for you.
You move your hands to grab onto his shoulders or trail your nails down his back but as he keeps the ruthless pace up, he takes one of his hands off your hip to pin both of your wrists above your head.
