George, an omega decided to run from his pack. they were abusive and narcissistic. George decided that he wouldn't take it anymore and ran, the only problem being that their territory is HUGE so George runs, for days, no rest, no food, no water, he knows the pack is tracking him, only difference is, he got a head start. TW: -swearing -physical and mental abuse -panic and anxiety attacks -blood -violence -smut -starvation -(kinda) fast pace story (Yes there will be Heat and Rut)

(Inspired by the gacha povs on my fyp) At the age of 16, you get to determine whether you are a pet or owner. tws at the beginning of the chapters Start of story: July 4, 2021 End of story: September 17, 2021 book cover not mine

Why would anyone bother going to the hospital when they have an injury when you can just kidnap your own personal doctor? Dream. A serial killer who often gets into some messy situations with rivals. Those messy situations tend to leave Dream battered, bruised, and shot. He's not the best doctor, but he knows who is. George. A doctor in training at the hospital that he's had his eye on for more time than he'd like to admit. More explanation: Dream's a serial killer & kidnapper who normally works alone. However he does occasionally work with his friends, one of those friends being Sapnap, but we'll get into all of those people later. Dream isn't good at treating bullet wounds or cuts, despite having to do so quite often. So he does something that he IS good at. Kidnapping. Only this time instead of playing mind games with his captive and killing them after, he's going to be kidnapping someone who can help him whenever he gets hurt, which unluckily for the both of them, will be pretty often. Despite George technically still being in training as a doctor, Dream wouldn't dream of passing up an opportunity to not only gain the much needed help in treating his wounds, but also a very pretty boy that would be under his control. TW's! I will explain everything about TW's in the first chapter as well as other stuff in the first chapter. Updates: Once a week. I kind of just update whenever I want though. The reason being for this is because I have actually written a book in the past and I've found that if I have much more time to write the chapters, they tend to be much higher quality and longer. Which means a better reading experience for you guys as well as a better writing experience for myself. I started writing this at like 3am and didn't account for the fact that I have like- no idea how to treat wounds (overall) but uh- too late now I guess... Cover art by wanderlustlily on tumblr

(BOOK TWO OF THE SALVATION SERIES, SEQUEL TO "into fire") (COMPLETE) after dream and george find the necessary equipment and construct their makeshift sailboat, they head out to sea, trying to find salvation on an offshore colony that they're not even sure exists. the trip isn't a piece of cake, however, and their relationship is put to the test as they're stuck together. --- please read "into fire" (found on my profile) before reading this!! none of this story will make sense if you haven't read the first book, so please go check it out! --- ~22,500 words!!

George is an openly gay high school student who gets bullied by the football team. But he later had to tutor one of the players, Dream. George and Dream get to know each other, despite them both disliking each other. They later learn they have more in common then they thought. __ His breath was hitched, Dream's eyes were glossy. He'd never seen this much emotion from him. Dream pulled George into a light hug, George cringed at the touch. Dream immediately let go and mumbled a quick, "Sorry" then continued, "Sit down." Dream said in a raspy, quiet voice. Handing George the hoodie. George sniffed and walked over to the bed, wiping his nose.

3 sugar daddies, 3 students in their last year in collage. It all takes place at a bar downtown. • -------- • !characters do not belong to me! !if any of the DSMP members are uncomfortable I will take down! !i ship there online personas not the actual people! • -------- • enjoy :)

"But Clay- you don't understand I-" "Sir." His voice was low. George stilled, his heart beating in his mouth. "...what?" The taller strode forward, rocketing his large hand to wrap tightly around the others pale neck. George gasped for air as his hands grappled to be released. Dream could only smirk sickly, fingers tightening their grip. "Sir." George stiffened at the realisation. "It's Sir, to you." ----- OR: Dream is a university/college professor and George is failing his class... looks like he'll need to find another way to get a passing grade. +I swear there plot I swear - but this is a smut book. +Yes, all hail Dadza (Philza) as the head master. +the majority of the smp characters will be included +Tommy and tubbo appear but NO underaged weird minor shit !!!WARNING!!! THERE IS MATURE/ EXPLICIT CONTENT HERE! TRANSLATIONS : @kayawasfound for Arabic translation :) Started: 26/02/21 Finished: 25/08/21

#12 in Dreamnotfound 9.7.20 #50 in Youtubers 9.22.20 #10 in Techno on 1.10.20 // yandere Noun (plural yandere) 1. A character who fits the archetype of being genuinely romantic, loving, kind, merciful, sparing, sweet and gentle, but is at the same time brutal, psychotic or deranged in behavior. The psychotic tendency can be both sudden and ever-present. Often used for both comedic and dramatic displays of character. // Dream is what you'd call a Yandere. He would do anything for the man he loves- but that all changes when a new kid makes his question everything he thought he knew about romance. // This fic was a commissioned piece :)

(BOOK ONE OF THE SALVATION SERIES) george has been running for days on end. he's all alone on his journey, and he can't stop for long. or they'll catch up. and he'll be dead. what he doesn't expect, is to come along someone else fleeing, just the same as him. (COMPLETED) word total: 17,500 <3

When Dream feels his heart rate speed up at the end of George's Livestream, he knows he's too far gone. "This feels so wrong," George says and repeats. Dream clicks off the stream, the sounds of labored breathing filling the room as he tried to stem the panic he was feeling. The next day, after he had just barely dragged himself away from the edge of oblivion and heartache he would never return from, he felt the first tickle at the back of his throat. He coughed roughly, it sounded like he had fluid in his lungs or something. Pneumonia, maybe? But instead of coughing up mucus or phlegm, his eyes widened in shock at the taste of blood in is mouth. || Gream // DreamNotFound Hanahaki Story. There will be angst, slow burn, blood, vomiting, contemplation of suicide, anxiety attacks, and more. Do not read if this bothers you. You have been warned. ||