only leaving this up for memories. i no longer support wilbur soot. COMPLETED. a wilbur soot fanfiction written by yours truly. imagine falling in love with a stranger living on the other side of the world. - most chapters are fairly short if you're into that kinda thing. THIS WAS WRITTEN BEFORE THE CALLMECARSON DRAMA. - #1 in lunchclub tag! #5 in callmecarson tag! #2 in wilbursoot tag! #1 in tednivison tag! #5 in minecraft tag!

George and Dream once enemies from the starting of 1st grade all the way till there senior year in high school. Until they are parried up for a at home project and are forced to go to each others house. This will just be a get work done and go home kinda thing. Right? smut lol ART CREDITS: vnzndt on instagram!!!!

OLD STORY NAME: Just Friends? George and Dream fall in love but when confessing to the internet, they face some problems.

Two students struggling to keep their grades and pants up. Will this Florida man survive university in England? (DNF)

IFNFKG THIS IS MY FIRST EVER FAN-FIC PLEASE DONT MAKE FUN OF IT- also tumbnail isnt mine its just so hot 😟

boys in dresses, football games, first loves, and watermelon red bull; the high school experience. •in progress! •no upload schedule •slice of life fluff

𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒘- 𝒊 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒑𝒖𝒕 𝒂 𝒕𝒘 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔! 𝒊𝒇 𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒑𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒕 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎, 𝒈𝒆𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒆 𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒔 𝒖𝒏𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒊𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚! 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌/𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒔𝒎 𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒅!! 𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒉 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒔𝒐 𝒊 𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒊𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓 𝒐𝒓 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒕- 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒊𝒕 :𝑫 𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒐𝒚! 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒅, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒋𝒖𝒅𝒈𝒆.

Bad, Sapnap, Dream and George made a decision to live together. All through ups and downs, they stick together even when things take turns for the worst. story contains themes of - - nsfw -self harm -abusive relationships -suicide -alcohol -bad eating habits

flower boy was everything that he ever wanted. [lowercase intended!]

And when nobody wakes you up in the morning, and when nobody waits for you at night, and you can do whatever you want. What do you call it? Freedom or loneliness?