ℍ𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕒 ℂ𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕠𝕥, ℂ𝕒𝕝𝕞 𝕐𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕤𝕖𝕝𝕗

Sleepy [DreamSMP]

This was kind of inspired by several 'how the Dream smp would react to you falling asleep' tiktoks. So, uh, yeah. I think the user @/_zennyy_ started it? So, uh, go check out their versions! If you're reading this, you're probably a touch deprived person, as well. Just a note, these are like little scenarios/imagines, I guess? [CHRISTMAS MUSIC INTENSIFIES] I MISSPELT SLEEPY TWICE.

You snored softly as you lay on Dream's chest, very obviously exhausted from what the day had put you through. He chuckled and closed his eyes, placing one of his hands behind his head and the other in your hair. Gently combing it, he murmured soothing words to you as you stopped stirring, allowing him to get a quick nap with you before he logged onto the SMP to torture someone.

"I love you so much."

//

George let out a scream as he was killed by Dream yet again, throwing his head set off as you let out a groan.

"I'm trying to sleep," you slurred in a daze, lazily waving your hand around in an attempt to smack him.

"Well, I won anyway, go spend time with them." Dream laughed as George blushed and left the call in a hurry, turning off his PC. Flopping onto the bed [rather gracefully, might I add], he embraced your form and gave the crown of your head a quick peck before closing his eyes to enjoy the moment.

"I'm so sorry, [Y/N]."

//

"LET'S GO!" Sapnap yelled out, rolling back in his chair as he clapped loudly. "CAN WE GET SOME PRIME SUBS, TOO?"

"Will you shut up?" You sat up groggily, glaring at him through your bleary vision. "'M tryin' t' take a nap."

"My bad." The teen laughed, "I think I'm gonna end the stream." Saying goodbye to his viewers, he ended the stream [at least he thought he did] and walked over to you, throwing himself onto your figure.

"Get off me, dude! I can't support weight that isn't mine!"

"But I thought you were working out? :("

//

"Hi, Rat," you smiled gently at the dog as she scurried over to the couch to cuddle you. "Was papa forcing you to be on a stream again?" She barked in response and found a comfortable place on your stomach before the said male came barreling into the room.

"Oh, hi, [Y/N]," he greeted curtly as he looked at Rat, "Come on, Rat, the stream wants to see you again."

"No, she's staying with me." You huffed, gently placing your hands on the animal as Bad sighed. "Unless you plan on letting a tired dog mother onto your stream, she's not going anywhere."

"..." He was quiet for a moment before walking back the way he came.

"Guys, I have someone to show you!"

//

Wilbur sighed as he layed in the same position he had been in for the past eight hours when he had promised himself to stream. You stirred slightly from beside him, hugging his figure tightly as you held him closer. You were, very obviously, the big spoon, so you had control of whether or not he left.

"Please, [Y/N], let me stream," he begged as you let out a huff.

"No, you're warm."

"You know what, I'll never escape. This is my fate now. Tell Tommy I died a nice death."

//