when georges visa gets denied he invites himself over to wilbur's for christmas. a longing for dream team christmas fades quickly. a few drinks end in soft touches and a kiss they both forget at least,, george forgot wilbur definitely didn't when george still isn't in america by the time new years rolls around, wilbur invites him over to celebrate with him again

For Sapnap high school was quite easy, but it was probably because he never had too many distractions. He never went out, he didn't have many friends, never had a girlfriend. It was just studying, a lot of books, sometimes some video games. He liked it that way, he never wished to change his lifestyle. Maybe he'll think about it when he gets to college. Dream on the other hand was... loud. It was probably the most fitting word. He played a lot of soccer, sometimes basketball. He done okay in class. He had some trouble learning, but he wasn't failing any subjects. ~~~ High school au, a bit of enemies to friends to lovers vibe. A lot of dialogue, because I can't write in a different way. Dream has snake bites piercing, so that's cool. Both of them are 18 in this au. Idk if there is going to be smut here, probably not. If Dream's and Sapnap's boundaries change, I'll delete this story. Remember that it's a fan FICTION, I don't ship real people. Cover art by @ pencantdraw on Twitter

Sapnap never wanted a real job, being a sugar baby and an escort was good enough for him. One day a mystery client wants to invite him to some event. And he pays well. Really well. Content warnings at the top of each chapter :) If Sapnap and Dream won't feel comfortable about fics like that, I will take it down immediately. Remember it's just fiction, I don't ship real people.

Wilbur finds out George has a secret collection of skirts and dresses. Cross-posted on AO3

George visits Wilbur and their relationship changes.

George could have stayed like that forever, dancing embarrassingly bad to a remix of Kesha and Pitbull, the taste of liquor still fresh on his lips, sweat dripping down his forehead and neck. Briefly, he wonders if Wilbur is enjoying himself too. Despite technically being his boss, he really does care for the man and wants him to have fun. Maybe Wilbur needs a drink, to loosen up. Wait, Wilbur doesn't like the taste of alcohol. But maybe he'd like it if it was on George's lips. - aka george is famous, and wilbur is his body guard. inspired by a tumblr prompt between @honeyeatsalot & @himetalles // cw for alcohol & drinking

(contains, gore, abuse, self harm, bullying, shipping, fluff, flirting, one smut scene but I put a warning to you can skip) What happens when you mix one bully, failed classes, an abusive father while catching feelings for your best friend, well sapnaps about to find out. (Sorry change descriptions the plot of this story took a turn) Edit: oh my god thank you all for 5k reads that's insane Edit: A 100K WTF THANK YOU<33333333 IM SPEACHLESS HOLY HONK don't ship these people irl, I just like to use the characters because I am lazing and I am not good at creating characters. And also I think of the charecters like there minecraft skins and will be going by dream and sapnap, never clay or nick because I ship dream and sapnap not clay and nick if that makes any sense art is not mine, I cant find the artist it was just somthing off pinterest but if you know who the original artist is please let me know so I can give proper credit to the amazing artist

Parę szkarłatnych róż ubrudzonych krwią wypełniło dłonie Nicholasa. Łzy spływały mu po policzkach, a mimo wszystko lekko się uśmiechał. Koniec jego męczarni był coraz bliższy, śmierć zaglądała mu w oczy od tygodnia. Czuł jej oddech na swoim karku. -Czy to nie romantyczne Punz? - zaśmiał się Sapnap. -Romantyczne? Umieranie przez kogoś kto ma cię gdzieś jest romantyczne? - skrzywił się blondyn. -Wiesz, żałuję jedynie że nie wyrwałem mu skrzydeł - dwudziestolatek wydawał się być w zupełnie innym świecie. -Sapnap? O czym ty mówisz..? Komu wyrwać skrzydeł..? - Punz był bliski płaczu czując że jego przyjaciel odpływa. -Motylkowi. -Motylkowi... - powtórzył z bezradnością Luke. Sapnap osłabł i opadł na łóżko bez sił. A pomyśleć że wszystko zaczęło się tak niewinnie, w środku września. Może gdyby Dream miał jaja odmówić wyzwania, może wtedy wszystko nie skończyło by się tak.

in which two boys make a promise at an abandoned vineyard --- (lowercase intended)