These are more some short stories (2 or 3 parts) so not really real oneshots (Please this isn't even good why does it have so many reads help)

[FINISHED] just some little space aus of the groups i stan! i hope you enjoy! not very long chapters! <3! i "completed" it but i may make a new post every now and then! i'm just really uncreative and don't want to leave everyone hoping for more:(

karl and nick were different - an overly anxious skateboarder and a popular football prodigy. what brings them together? no one knows, but the two are happy when they are eventually able to go through the highs and lows of highschool together. highschool au :)

it's my first story probs gonna be a bit shit so buckle up and prepare for a sexy compiling read

❝Those are some mighty big words falling from trembling lips.❞ In which Hoseok has his head in the clouds and his heart in Hyunwoo's hands. written: 25/03/19 edited: 08/05/19 word count: 1,983

"You know what I think?" Harry leaned across the table. "I think you're afraid. You don't take risks like us Gryffindors." He scoffed. "Please, you Gryffindors are all wand-waving and no spell." Harry grinned, settling back into his seat. "Not me. I always follow through." "Prove it." Harry stood up and walked around the table. He leaned over Draco, one hand no his chair and the other on the table. Their faces were a mere inch apart, so close that Draco could see flecks of brown in his emerald eyes. "I don't see any follow-through," Draco taunted. And then Harry kissed him. Harry's hands fell to his shoulders so quickly that Draco teetered on his seat. Draco reached up and grabbed Harry's shirt in an attempt to catch his balance which resulted in the two boys falling to the ground with Harry on top. Harry's cheeks were red with embarrassment as he tried to get up. All he managed to do was knee Draco in the leg. Draco put his hands on Harry's hips. "Stop. Let me." In one fluid motion, Draco flipped them around so he was kneeling above Harry. "And for future reference," Draco smirked, bringing his lips down to brush against his. "I'm always on top."

george gets pressured to go to a party. where he meets clay, his brothers best friend. george gets sucked into a game of truth or dare where someone later starts playing with his emotions. was it all just a dare? or was everything real? DONT read if these topics are triggering!!! -mentions of alcohol/parties/swearing/smoking/underaged drinking

In which Dream's July Brighton trip leads to a prolonged stay at George's apartment, and one thing leads to another... [MATURE CONTENT, CHAPTER WARNINGS INCLUDED] DISCLAIMER: the irl characters in this story have been fictionalized and DO NOT accurately represent their true selves. I do not endorse irl shipping at all, especially if the people in question are not comfortable with it. This is solely for fun! I know that Dream and George have said that they don't mind it, but still! Don't harass them about this kind of stuff please :)

"Which one would be you?" George asks after a moment of silence. "I'm not sure. I think I would be Poseidon." "Who is that?" "I guess you'll have to keep reading." "Who would be I?" Cleito. You would be Cleito.

When Dream enters school on a Tuesday morning, he doesn't expect to meet a new transfer student, who'll soon become a good friend. There's only one problem. He doesn't speak. //DISCLAIMER I DON'T SHIP THEM IRL, THAT'S YUCKY. I JUST WANT TO WRITE STORIES PLS- also uhhh mature themes!!! a bit of angst. read with caution edit: 1st in dreamnotfound on 31/10/2020 - 8/11/2020 that's poggers :o 1st in gream on 26/11/2020 wooo