-Sootycore-
//you should get on here more often, this accounts funny af- </3
1-800-DR3AM0N
1-800-DR3AM0N
i passed away lmao
1-800-DR3AM0N
yall i died
-Sootycore-
//you should rp with me /hj
1-800-DR3AM0N
YOOO FUCKERS
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im up for anything rlly ,
but spice / romance stuff rn >>>
1-800-DR3AM0N
okay im back fr
moltchan-o
uhh, may i ask a question?
moltchan-o
@1-800-DR3AM0N sorry for replying late! and would you like to rp? sorry if I've already asked you this question before i forgot if I've asked you or someone else-
1-800-DR3AM0N
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any muse / au
minus angst
burntaway
HEELS over head
by ashton <3
SFW ) fluff
burntaway
( @1-800-DR3AM0N ) sapnap disliked the message before putting his phone in the front pocket of his hoodie , letting it wear down the material and weigh it down over the front of him . ( alright ) . letting his skateboard lean against the outside frame of the house , trusting no one would want to steal such a beat up board , he then let himself in . he kicked his shoes off before going over , a slight perk in his step and hum in his throat . he always just made himself at home , but of course wherever dream was at just seemed to be his second home anyways . and he missed his lover whenever he wasnt able to see him . sapnap hugged the other from behind , wrapping his arms around his torso and taller frame , allowing him to bury his face into the side of dreams neck . ( hi love ) muttering , he smiled nevertheless .
1-800-DR3AM0N
@burntaway dream groaned , seeing the text . he had been so comfy in bed but he walked over to where sapnap was , ‘ hurry your ass up ‘ he’d text the other . he left it open for sapnap as he walked back to the kitchen , grabbing a bag of chips from the pantry . " you can leave your skateboard by the door and you can take the shoes off if you want . "
burntaway
( let me in whore :((( ) sapnap smiled to himself at the text , watching as the bubble turned colors to indicate his message had been sent . now he just wanted to wait for it to get read . and for the effect to take place .
with a skateboard that certainly seen better times due to the chipped wooding and old paint splatter of art on the underneath , the teenager stood awkwardly in the dark . the nearest light source being a street light that helped to light his surroundings , and of course the moon that shone down onto him .
the plan was so simple . when parents werent home , it most definitely met for sneaking in . so when sapnap heard of dreams upcoming of being home alone , he grabbed his skateboard and left from the window of his bedroom .
1-800-DR3AM0N
Drop some headcanons i’ll send starters
