~ AVAILABLE ON AMAZON: https://www.amazon.com/dp/164434193X ~ She hated riding the subway. It was cramped, smelled, and the seats were extremely uncomfortable to sit on for hours on end. Now add a group of crazy mask-wearing, weapon-wielding, maniacs to the ever growing list of reasons why Gemma hated riding the subway. Gemma Conners is your average eighteen year old and for the past two years she's been riding the subway to and from school with no problem. She always expected the same ol' same ol'. Cramped spaces, hard seats, and perverts staring her up and down and "accidentally" bumping into her and blaming it on the train as it jostled people into one another. Never did she expect a group of masked men to rush in and hold everyone onboard hostage, demanding that they all play along with their sick and twisted idea of a "game". It was either that or die. To add on to her ever growing list of problems, one of the passengers onboard just so happens to be Archer Daniels, your typical high school "heartthrob" and Gemma's classmate. Her day just kept getting better and better. With Gemma's luck, she'd be lucky if she lasted five minutes. Yep. She really hated the subway. *Book Cover Credit: Irah Marie* Thanks again for making such an AMAZING cover!❤️

What happens when a bounty hunter is offered a lot of gold to kill the Kings son, but no ones has seen the prince since he was 8? What happens when said Prince manages to slip past the kings men and run away from his home? What happens when the two meet by chance without knowing who each other are? And what if they happen to fall in love? This is my first DreamnotFound fanfic and also like my second time writing a fanfic at all. I apologize if I get some things wrong. Also I ship these two respectfully and you should do the same. They have both expressed they dont care about people shipping them or writing fanfics so dont attack me for this. Enjoy! Number one in shipping on march 26th 2021!!! COVER ART DONE BY MYSELF (t/w blood, fighting, knifes, swords, uh bounty hunter stuff idk stay safe <3)

Dream is assigned to Prince George as his personal guard, but immediately hates the way George thinks so little of his royal title. Meanwhile, George struggles with his own emotions and is terrified of becoming King because nobody believes that he can lead. He pushes people away and doesn't want to let anyone get close to him because the last time he did, he was left heartbroken, but he slowly finds himself thinking about Dream more and more. George grew stiff, not wanting to address the situation earlier. He scoffed. "What is this, a costume party?" "No," the man spoke. "I just don't ever take the mask off. Not even for you." "Is that any way to talk to a prince?" He glared. "You're just another employer, don't think that means you have my respect." They had barely met for a minute and he was already getting under George's skin. He clenched his fists hard, digging his nails into his palms, trying to stop a possible overheated first conversation. "Well, at least tell me your name" "Dream. You can call me Dream."

It's one thing flying out to another country and spending a week in your best friend's home, but it's another thing if you're in love with said best friend. That's a whole different story, but luckily, that's what this story is about. -------- Cross-posted from AO3 under the same account name. My friend Pi drew the cover for me and I'm so blessed!!! Please check them out on Tumblr: https://prettyinaccurate.tumblr.com/ and/or Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/prettyinaccurate/

DC--- This is the sequel to Heatwaves tbhyourelame summary: After years of online calls, late night texting, and out of sync sleep schedules, Sapnap and George finally visit Florida. Dream's aspiration to truly know himself is met with the return of missed chances, and uncertainty. Placed in the dead center of his humid, overwhelming life, he and George are bound to confront the inevitable. "Has it rained?" George asks suddenly. Dream's thoughts snap away from the drifting green and cloudless sky, returning to earth once more. His lips part in silence. George's voice was soft when he'd uttered the words, and for a reason he cannot place, Dream finds himself glancing to the back of Sapnap's head before responding, "Since...summer?"

Dream x Reader

Dream has just become the CEO of his father's company and George just so happens to land the position of his assistant. Falling inlove is already hard, but falling inlove and keeping it secret? That's impossible. Will the workplace come between their love or will they learn to love each other for who they are? (updated summary) @Kutasiewicz also wrote a polish translation! They are the only person who has written any translation and only person who has been granted permission to do so. Below is a polish translation, I apologize if it is weirdly phrased! I unfortunately had to use Google Translate as polish is not one of the languages I speak fluently. (@Kutasiewicz napisał też polskie tłumaczenie! są jedyną osobą, która napisała jakiekolwiek tłumaczenie i jedyną osobą, która otrzymała na to pozwolenie.) (PS: this story is only still up because of its large amount of reads that continuously grow every day. thank you for the support on this fic. for it being my first fic, it's come so far, and im so proud while also incredibly embarrassed because of its content, LMAO. if you want other fics that are much better, i will be releasing some on my ao3 @beyondhiraeth at some point! again, thanks for the continued support. i love you guys!)

he's finally home, now it's time to learn how to be a person - modern au with swearing, no triggering topics that i am aware of

a famous model. a practicing photographer. thats it.

COVER ART IS NOT MINE!!! ITS BY @pencantdraw ON TWITTER. THANK YOU <3 Who knew that a song could change a platonic relationship to something more...