|| georgenotfound x dream || You're in control of your feelings. Dream was absolutely convinced of that statement. He had always been in control, he thought. It would be fairly easy to get over George. It was just merely a stupid crush. Right? Then why couldn't Dream get him out of his head? Or, the one where Dream is stuck at how to get over George. - Completed! Yay! - I definitely do not ship them in real life, they have a great friendship. This is just purely a form of entertainment for the fandom. Up till now they said they were fine with the shipping (i mean- Dream even said he found it funny) but when they ever say they are uncomfortable, i'll take this down. Also, please don't force anything on them. They're great friends and as far as we know they're both straight. There is absolutely not gonna be any smut in this fanfic!

[BOOK #1 OF THE SONGBIRD SERIES] (Book 2 out now!) A story in which Clay is a trained killer. The top of the Specialties, to be exact. And when he finds himself at the wrong place at the wrong time, he is assigned an important mission to go on a manhunt for the one who stole important government papers. 19-year-old George did what no other Common man could- he stole important government papers, and it didn't take long for the Specialties to find him. But when they finally meet face to face, their encounter takes an unexpected turn, and Clay can't seem to pull the trigger... - //Dreamnotfound dystopia au// Book #2: Sparrow - TW: blood, death, grief, depression, PTSD/panic attacks - (Most chapters are fine and I put tw's at the top of triggering chapters) Cover by @bloodsound on Wattpad :] Started: October 26, 2020 Finished: March 30, 2021

College is always full of surprises, friends, and stress. And a dash of romance drama. George is a coder, always has been and always will be. His passion is based around the game Minecraft, although they aren't quite well-known. He's the typical stay-in-the-dorm hiding with his computer type student, rarely going out unless he needs food. Clay is an athletic god. It's an understatement saying the college swim team is good since, well, they're the best. If high school status's were still around, he would be well into the popular podium, the girls adoring him, many friends, and practically being a teacher's pet. Maybe it was fate that Clay decided to work at the local coffee shop, a quaint location amongst the common restaurants of a small town, which George finds to be a second home. Maybe it was fate that George manages to get tangled into the "popular" circle. All they know is that college is one helluva game to play.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sapnap for some reason still did not know what was happening, but he was slowly starting to put the pieces together. "Punz, I-," Sapnap began to shake his head and tried to take a step back, he needed space to breathe, to think, to calm his racing heart. Before he could create space between them Punz reached out and grabbed his right wrist in a loose grip, so if he really wanted to leave he could. With his other hand he dragged it up Sapnaps left arm, over his shoulder, up his neck keeping his touch feather light the entire time. He then took Sapnaps chin in a grip with his pointer finger guiding his chin upwards and his thumb resting lightly on it. Sapnap looked like he was gonna cry from being overwhelmed. His wide watery eyes looked up at Punz. He had to know both their feelings; he just didn't want to admit it to himself for some unknown reason. "For the love of God, please open your eyes," it was barely a whisper, but progressively got more desperate. So much emotion was put behind those words. Punz's warm breath could be felt on Sapnap's lips. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sapnap has always had a problem with feeling lonely and that's what he blames the constant need to be with Punz on. Punz becomes his favorite person to be around and Sapnap is too oblivious to realize why that actually is. Punz isn't oblivious but he is scared. The feelings came on fast and he's not sure why, or how long they'll last. He plays it off until he can't stand it any longer. He needs Sapnap to open his eyes. This is a PunzNap story! If they say they are uncomfortable with anything of the sorts, it will be deleted. This is just for fun though, not actually shipping them together irl just haven't seen too many stories with these two so figure I would give it a shot.

❝𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘺, 𝘸𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦, 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘦.❞ Book Three of The Lost Souls Series - Read Perception and Deception before continuing! ---------------------------- After two months, life appeared to finally be retuning to normal. The revival of a boy revived the joy in another, with another kept sane only by the boy that remains truthfully at his side through a path of lies. But when new discoveries cause concern to what normal ever was, the world begins to once again turn unwelcome. Leaving those trapped by it to fall back through the cycle, and the boy left out losing the only grip he has left on it. The Inception of one victory is always the end of another. ---------------------------- Completed ✔️ No smut ✔️ Trigger warnings: Blood, heavy depictions of violence and injury, mentions of death, heavy gore

Pirate captain Dream is captured by the king, in order to be pardoned, he and his crew must set sail on an almost impossible mission, to secure a mermaids tear to cure the deathly illness the king has contracted. But when this mermaid, or better put, merman starts to worm his way into Dream's heart, things start to change.

Karl Jacobs is an average high school kid, not a total loser but doesn't exactly get to sit at the the Cool Kids table at lunch either. He does twitch on the side of school and is doing pretty well with his side hustle. But if there's one thing Karl is known for it's that hes addicted to sugar. You can never find him without some kind of sucker and monster or a small half eaten bag of m&ms and a room temp pepsi. He blows a decent portion of his twitch dono's at the local candy shop downtown, but not even pure sugar cane couldn't be sweeter than the sight of him PLEASE NOTE I AM NOT SHIPPING KARL AND SAPNAP AS REAL PEOPLE, IM SHIPPING THEIR INTERNET PERSONAS WHICH ARE ALSO BEING ALTERED EVEN MORE IN THE STORY!!!!!!

"But Clay- you don't understand I-" "Sir." His voice was low. George stilled, his heart beating in his mouth. "...what?" The taller strode forward, rocketing his large hand to wrap tightly around the others pale neck. George gasped for air as his hands grappled to be released. Dream could only smirk sickly, fingers tightening their grip. "Sir." George stiffened at the realisation. "It's Sir, to you." ----- OR: Dream is a university/college professor and George is failing his class... looks like he'll need to find another way to get a passing grade. +I swear there plot I swear - but this is a smut book. +Yes, all hail Dadza (Philza) as the head master. +the majority of the smp characters will be included +Tommy and tubbo appear but NO underaged weird minor shit !!!WARNING!!! THERE IS MATURE/ EXPLICIT CONTENT HERE! TRANSLATIONS : @kayawasfound for Arabic translation :) Started: 26/02/21 Finished: 25/08/21

clay ainsley, hollywood's heartthrob actor. nicholas scott, equally as idolized as ainsley, one of the most celebrated actors in america. it's 1962 and liking boys is supposedly wrong, but the two can't help themselves when they meet each other through the industry. content warning: graphic depictions of sex and nudity & drug/alcohol use.