"Is that b-blood?", George mutters. "Don't worry, it's not mine", Dream says adroitly. "That's supposed to reassure me!?" ____________________________________________ Living at the bottom of the food chain. George, who is a rare male omega. Tries his best to support himself. While working a full time job as a bartender, he comes across an alpha. Dream, who was well-known for his profligate spending habits on any type of drug he could get his hands on and being the son of a feared criminal. Chaos soon unfolds. Can there really be beauty in chaos? Find out on "There is Beauty in Chaos" ____________________________________________ TW mature language violence drugs smut abuse This will be my version of the omegaverse so there will be different "rules" and aspects ! #1 in dnf on 2/26/24 #1 in Dreamnotfound on 4/18/24

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

With George being the king of Kinoko Kingdom he has to have guards to protect the kingdom, to his dismay, the guards are always doing the opposite of what he says other than a few. until one day his guards bring back a god-like creature the world called a Dynasty, will the Dynasty be able to help George keep his soldiers in line? Or will he just cause mote trouble to the kingdom? to find out read A King's Kindness. ""Anybody who goes into a battle with no fear is a fool," Dream said, hugging George closer to his bare chest. "But it's not just fear for your life."

Dream lives thousands of miles away from his best friend George. Weekly streams and making videos with him are the only ways dream gets to see his chocolate brown hair, warm eyes, and a gentle smile formed from his soft, pink lips. Mesmerized with his features, Dream finds out that what he feels for George is completely different than what he has ever felt for anyone else. But when George comes to suddenly visit him, Dream notices that he's acting different than normally. Even after a lot has happened to the boy, Dream stays calm and realizes that nothing can get in his way from giving love to George. Or is there? ••• CAUTION: you might suffer from A LOT of second hand embarrassment‼️‼️IM SERIOUS

After seven years of living in the UK, George decides to move back to the place he grew up in L'manburg. He plans on getting a job, home, and reuniting with his friends, however his plans change when he gets kidnapped by a Mafia because his father owed them money. He gets a deal to be allowed to live as long as he pays off his father's debt by physical labour, but it seems that the man who runs the mafia is treating him surprisingly nicely. _____________________________________________________ Will include: •Smut •Angst

"Shut up! Stop treating him as if he were some monster!" Sapnap started laughing "Are you serious, George? He IS a fucking monster!" --- Dream, a wolf hybrid, caught and taken away from his misty nature just to be experimented on by cold, heartless humans in a secret lab no one else knows of. Locked up with other hybrids he didn't even know existed, but tormented with all sorts of devices and still left with no hope. George, a scientist working at the lab along with his colleagues, but having Dream as his main test subject makes a great discovery. There is more to this hybrid than the cold hearted appearance. --- This is my first time writing a fanfiction and is just for my personal fun! But so that this wouldn't go to waste and not stay in my drafts, why not publish it? --- Extra info: the - in the chapters that you'll see indicate a timeskip. May it vary from minutes or up to hours, you'll get it by the context though. --- Highest Rankings: #1 dnf #1 wolfhybrid #5 gream #6 werewolffanfiction --- ‼️This fanfiction was created long before some of the... certain people were exposed of certain things. I don't support their actions, the characters are meant to be fictional either way‼️ ⚠️None of the art is mine⚠️ ⚠️14+⚠️ Fanfiction began: 25th November 2022 Fanfiction finished: 30th July 2023

DC--- This is the sequel to Heatwaves tbhyourelame summary: After years of online calls, late night texting, and out of sync sleep schedules, Sapnap and George finally visit Florida. Dream's aspiration to truly know himself is met with the return of missed chances, and uncertainty. Placed in the dead center of his humid, overwhelming life, he and George are bound to confront the inevitable. "Has it rained?" George asks suddenly. Dream's thoughts snap away from the drifting green and cloudless sky, returning to earth once more. His lips part in silence. George's voice was soft when he'd uttered the words, and for a reason he cannot place, Dream finds himself glancing to the back of Sapnap's head before responding, "Since...summer?"

an au where dream finally realizes how much he loves George but there is someone in the way of him telling him how he feels so he does something everyone especially George will hate him for... //------------------\\ just a little TW this does have drugs and alcohol mentioned and murder (most likely detailed) so if you are not ok with this and it triggeres things then i do not recommend reading this.

George moves into a new house with a full body mirror that is seemingly permanently attached to his basement wall. That night he is awoken by a strange humming noise. Curious, the brit makes his way downstairs cautiously and stares in awe at the mirror. For the mirror is swirling and rippling like the surface of an ocean, the humming noise emitting from it. A bright blue glows from inside it and George is entranced, he steps forward and places his hand against the supposed-to-be-reflective surface, but he suddenly is sucked forward and into the unknown regions beyond. Into a cottage on the edge of a luscious mushroom island. 12/20/21 - #4 in DNF

For the past two years, the only dreams George has had the pleasure of having were horrible, horrible nightmares. These nightmares always had five things in common. In every one, each and every person he cared about died in an excruciatingly painful way. In every one, George was tied up, and there were lacerations all across his chest that bled but didn't hurt. In every one, there was someone cackling in the background. In every one, there was something there. Something he could never remember the details of when he woke up. And lastly, that something would always lick his wounds slowly, savoring his blood and fear before whispering a promise in his ear. "I'll see you soon, Georgie." [DREAM NOT FOUND FIC, INSPIRED BY WIZARDSTOVE'S DREAM DEMON DESIGN]