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

George likes Dream but it's hard for him to express it until he goes to Florida when he finally meets sapnap and Dream

✓COMPLETE✓ George had been stressed out and nobody knew why. If you asked he'd just brush it off with "oh I'm just tired." or some lame excuse. Then one day Dream is scrolling through Twitter and sees an ad for a new device that allows you to go inside the game to play it. He ordered one for him and sent one to George. Maybe in game he could find out what was wrong. Little did Dream know, he'd have plenty of time becuase in this minecraft game.... you can't leave. •Cover Art is made by me! •This story will have no smut •WARNING: swearing, talk of alcohol, death, and suicidal thoughts •Original idea of being stuck in Minecraft is by @facadecake ! Go check out their DreamNotFound fanfic, 'Minecraft, but you can't leave.'

Quarantine hit just as George flew into Jacksonville, Florida for a business trip. Usually, he and Clay met up once or twice to hang out before ultimately resuming their own lives. This time, though, George's hotel shuts down and his return flight gets cancelled in the midst of the pandemic. Thankfully, his best friend offers him a place to stay until everything blows over... but how long will it be until that happens? And what may the two be up to while the world around them is in disarray? Word Count: 50,455 (that's a novel!! >:0) At time of completion: 35K views 2K votes 3K comments #24 in Minecraft #4 in Gream #16 in Dream

Dream just reached 3 million subs but is nervous about doing a face reveal. Maybe playing VR Minecraft with his friend George might help him to outcome his fear. But things do not work out as it was planned. [WARNING] Contains angst. Very soft DreamNotFound story. The romance between the two is heavily implied. [STARTED] June 5th 2020 [FINISHED] June 30th 2020

Dream is assigned to Prince George as his personal guard, but immediately hates the way George thinks so little of his royal title. Meanwhile, George struggles with his own emotions and is terrified of becoming King because nobody believes that he can lead. He pushes people away and doesn't want to let anyone get close to him because the last time he did, he was left heartbroken, but he slowly finds himself thinking about Dream more and more. George grew stiff, not wanting to address the situation earlier. He scoffed. "What is this, a costume party?" "No," the man spoke. "I just don't ever take the mask off. Not even for you." "Is that any way to talk to a prince?" He glared. "You're just another employer, don't think that means you have my respect." They had barely met for a minute and he was already getting under George's skin. He clenched his fists hard, digging his nails into his palms, trying to stop a possible overheated first conversation. "Well, at least tell me your name" "Dream. You can call me Dream."