George is a detective who was transferred to America to find the notorious serial killer, Dream. He is challenged with facing a busy work life with twists and turns. When surprises and lies are shoved at him, George does everything he can to stay alive... And when he meets a mysterious man, he can't help but feel safe, but should he trust this stranger or his gut? Detective/serial killer au :) Possible TW: Murder Death Swearing Violence Gore Tiny mention of vomiting Sort of panic attack, idrk Mention of suicide/self harm, but only if you squint I do NOT take credit for the cover art! Artist: taxolotl_ on Instagram Best rankings: 7/30/2021 - #3 in Georgewastaken! 8/20/2021 - #1 in happyending!! 9/4/2021 - #5 in dream!! 9/13/2021 - #1 in shipping!

Y/N decides to put random numbers in for and IP address and hopefully get a hit. War has broken out on the Dream Team SMP. When a new person joins, both Tommy and Dream need another person. They both try to win her over. Who will succeed?

Tommy has watched his campsite be blown up 3 times in the past month and he's done. He's done with wars, done with violence, and done with fighting. How odd. The great Tommyinnit not wanting to fight anymore. So Tommy sends Ghostbur back to L'manburg permanently and assures him that he'll be back eventually, but Tommy knows that he won't. Tommy smiles as he watches Ghostbur fly away. Tommy goes to live in the Nether with the lava that he loves and no one knows where he went, not even Dream. It's been 3 years and no one's heard anything from Tommy, his exile had just been lifted. Tommy left a note addressed to Ranboo though.

"You really didn't need to do that." George took us to another room, he was kind of angry. "No I did." I stubbornly argued. George chuckled as he bent down to look at me, so our eyes could meet. "What's so funny." Still pissed, I crossed my hands in annoyance and anger. "You're so short, you know that." He grinned at my face, patting my head laughing. "Fuck you," I rolled my eyes, giggling taking his hand off my head. I looked up at him, our eyes met, but this time it felt different. Our eyes admired each other. Suddenly it felt like time went in slow motion, like we were the only people in world, like somehow the world stopped just for us. We felt like we weren't afraid of death anymore, our mortal worries no longer played with our minds sitting in the back of our heads. All the anxiety built up suddenly came to a halt. ~~~~~~~~~~~ High school is complete bullshit, the movies make it seem like a utopia and i'm stuck here with ungodly workload of homework and studying. ~~~~~~~~~~~ note: this was my first actual full story, so i'm sorry if it's shitty lol

TW SelfHarm SuicideMentions EatingDisorder Anxiety PanicAttacks SelfDepreciation Anorexia Tubbo is trans in this but if anyone is uncomfortable by it i can take it out Please read only if you feel you are in a good headspace/can handle these possible triggers Tommy, Tubbo, Wilbur, Dream, Sapnap, George, Eret, and Niki move into a house together in Florida for better content. Things are kept by Tommy fromthe others but what happens when this is all revealed? 4-10-21 #69 in sad😎😏

Y/N is a streamer that just recently hit 100k subs, he's really thankful to everyone for it. During one of his streams Dream DMs him asking if he wants to join the SMP! Of course Y/N said yes! NO SMUT TOMMY IS A MINOR CREDIT TO THE ARTIST WHO MADE THIS #3 in FTM on January 15th

Y/n has been with Wilbur since the very beginning from fighting for their great nations' freedom to the very day it was blown up but will she stop to take the time to help him remember or leave him behind?

After leaving the living world Ghostinnit finds that he doesn't remember anything and goes on a quest to find out who he is with the help of a compass that points to Your Tubbo. This story contains some dark things please be aware THIS IS NOT MY ART. I CAN'T FIND OUT WHO'S ART THIS IS, BUT IT AIN'T MINE

'He wanted Tubbo to be happy but Tommy was just 'too loud', 'too difficult' or 'just not the right fit' for the families. He believed that without him Tubbo's life would be so different...'

"You know Austin, right?" Maddy asked. "Like Austin show Austin?" You asked in return. Maddy nodded. "Yeah, that guy. I got a DM from him today about another Love or Host, he wants me to do." "Ah." You said. It wasn't uncommon for Maddy to make an appearance on that particular show - she had been friends with Austin for a good while, and was one of his go-to's when he needed someone to participate. "Who for?" "One of those Minecraft guys, I don't know." She shrugged. "Anyway, Austin said he was short on participants, and I told him that I had a hot roommate who might be down for it, so I wanted to ask if you would consider hopping on for this one." You pursed your lips. "When is it?" "Couple days. Friday night, I think around like 7?" You pushed off the bed, going over to the corkboard that housed your entire life - sticky notes pressed into the shape of a calendar, each labeled with a number and a list of things you had to do that day. You glanced at Friday's note - mostly empty, except for a few online classes in the morning. If you wanted, you could probably do it. You looked back at Maddy. "You can tell Austin I'll do it." She perked up. "Yeah? You will?" "Yeah." You said, pulling down the sticky note for that day and writing down 'Love or Host - 7' at the bottom of the list before sticking it back up, pinning it in place. It wasn't that big of a deal really. They just needed another person to participate - and going on the Austin Show was always good publicity. "Awesome." Maddy said. "Trust me, this is going to be so fun."