a gorgeous brunet catches clay's eye under the red strip club lights. ♡ dnf strip club au major content warning: includes smut and other sexual themes. - wc: 46744

Once you turn 18 you have to meet your soulmate, the government does check ins if you're not happy you are shunned. Clay is straight, George is gay and interested in Clay. Will this even work?

❝𝘗𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘧 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩.❞ Book One of The Lost Souls Series ---------------------------- George isn't tempted by finding his soulmate. To him, it's just another ridiculous plot to get him killed. His life is hard enough, running from his hunter alone and inexperienced. You don't make many friends when you block everyone out. So when an outgoing dirty blonde gives him butterflies, George doesn't know what to do. There's something different about him: he's perfect. A little too perfect. But there's no truth here, there's only Perception. ---------------------------- Completed ✔️ No smut ✔️ Trigger warnings: Blood, violence, mentions of death, mild gore

For as long as George can remember, he's always felt like an outcast. He'd learned to be cautious when letting new people into his life, never allowing anyone to get too close. As time passed he gradually got used to relying solely on himself, but he still desperately wished he could just put himself out there a little more. At the age of twenty-one he's finally ready to take some risks and meet new people, or at least, that's what he's trying to tell himself. As George battles with his self worth and feelings of discouragement, he has a chance encounter with an American stranger in the middle of the night. Could an unlikely friendship between the two change the trajectory of George's life? He certainly hopes so. {t/w}~ alcoholism, abuse, talk of mental health, slight/implied homophobia, panic attacks *there will be a disclaimer in the specific chapters that warnings appear in, some are more mild than others* please stay safe and know that you are loved! this story is purely for practice purposes and is not intended to make anyone uncomfortable, and if it does, i'll take it down right away! now with that out of the way, let's get into the story <3

「 花言葉。」 ❝ is it bad to be so selfish sometimes? ❞ 「 sapnapnotfound hanahaki disease au/fanfiction (read the first page first!) 」 「！read hanahaki first！」 「！FINISHED！」 highest rankings: ㅡ #8 in painful ㅡ #12 in sadstory ㅡ #14 in epistolary ㅡ #40 in minecraft

「 花吐き。」 ❝ it's too late to say how i feel. ❞ 「 dreamnotfound hanahaki disease au/fanfiction (read the first page first!) 」 「！FINISHED！」 highest rankings: ㅡ #1 in dreamxgeorge ㅡ #1 in chats ㅡ #2 in painful ㅡ #2 in epistolary ㅡ #2 in sadstory ㅡ #3 in bbh ㅡ #13 in minecraft ㅡ #32 in sad ㅡ #43 in dreamnotfound ㅡ #100 in shortstory ㅡ #117 in dream

Dream was thrown into a game of life or death. Only one person could survive, only one person could come out of the bloodbath with their life. The rules were simple. Save yourself. Don't care for anyone. Don't die. But he couldn't follow the rules anymore. Because George was there, thrown into the arena just like him, set to die, or watch everyone die around him. And Dream couldn't let him die. Even if it meant sacrificing himself.

!!!READ TEXT BACK FIRST!!! WARNING: Some chapters may contain triggering/disturbing material, and depersonalization. Reader discretion is advised. George dies after an awful car crash on his way to pay his boyfriend Dream a surprise visit. Moments after his heart flatlined, George suddenly wakes up in Dream's house. He must then get accustomed to life as a ghost, though the tug towards the light in his gut gets stronger with each day that passes. Cover by: @Wholesomeships AKA Uncanni enjoy💖

In silence he looked at the people gong round him, he observed every little detail. Bit he didn't see. Indeed, he had been watching for a couple of years, carefully examining the faces, the deeds, the movements, the posture... But he could not observe. The emozione, as suddenly, exploded in his mind, however, without interfering with reality. The firm and rigid lips, the eyes pointed forward and some individuals that turn around him, first dangerously close and then extremaly far away. No sound was head, or at last could not hea, understand. Questions appeared in his mind, his throat tightened, his eyelids lowered, and a last memory came to visit him, death beffe him. | ~ | ~ | ~ | ~ | ~ | ~ | ~ | ~ | ~ | ~ | ~| ~ | ~ | ~ | ~ | <<... do you know why people laugh and have fun? To forget. Instead, do you know what I was doing? I was crying and I was hoping in an attempt to remember>> stood up, his body illuminated by tender sunlight. From top to bottom, he held out his hand, and from that moment he realized who death really was. || history has yet to move to the revision stage ||

[COMPLETED] The Run- a ceremony where all of age unclaimed Omegas are required, by law, to participate. Omegas will run through a forest, usually in wolf form, as Alphas chases them, looking to claim one for a mate. If you complete the Run as an Omega by making it to the end without being claimed, you have the option to not take on a mate or to choose between a group of Elite Alphas. George is well known as the Omega who had completed the Run for two years in a row. He has not chosen a mate yet. He is who most Alphas want to claim. Dream, an Alpha, hears of George and after seeing him before the ceremony, he piques an interest for George. He was definitely running this year.