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platonic tommy & tubbo oneshots by W1LBYS00T
W1LBYS00T
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honestly one of my favorite friendships. shipping them romantically is really weirdchamp, and rude. dont. ❤️ enjoy
dreamnotfound oneshots by georgeisabottomlmfao
georgeisabottomlmfao
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hey y'all! you guys requested and i shall feed the crowd lmfao - i hope you enjoy:-,) includes: •smut •fluff •angst ⚠️tw⚠️ george and dream have both announced these do not make them uncomfortable, so i will continue to write oneshots until they say they're making them uncomfortable. then, i will delete the book.
Crack Of Dawn (Dream x GeorgeNotFound) by SonaBuvelle534
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A serial killer AU that revolves around a local psychopath taking a liking to a guy on his vacation to Florida with his friends.
Heat Waves by tbhyourelame. by deimalol4
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PLEASE do not report this. the original creator is tbhyourelame. This is a copy from a03. If you want to read more and dont want to wait for me to publish more chapters, please register an a03 account :) credits to the author: tbhyourelame. I WILL DELETE THIS‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️ Summary Dream has always held a gentle admiration for George, but when their nuanced friendship trickles into his sleeping mind, he awakens to a new world of conflicting emotions and longing. Lost in the midst of a heat wave, he continuously listens to a song that works itself in to the very core of his heartache. Floridian nights, unsent messages, spiraling infatuation, and terrible, terrible weather. A breath of frustration escapes George's lips. "I don't do that." "You do. It's okay," Dream says. He feels pinpricks of warmth building in his chest. The words rise up faster than he can temper, laced with soft honey, "you're so cute." The call falls silent. They heard it. The affection in the tone of his voice, different than usual, no trace of humor. The way it came from the hearth below his heart, glowing with secrecy and shame-for George, and George only. They had to have heard it. -inspired by the song "heat waves" by glass animals