༄ Dream is the lead guitarist in a band, George is just a boy who happens to be the one Dream falls for. Little does George know this isn't the first time he's ever encountered the man he will slowly come to love. - tws/cws at the start of each chapter !! :) ALL RIGHTS RESERVED please ask for permission before attempting to repost/ use/ make new works/ with any content from this book. please contact me to discuss further through tiktok - @amymayfarrell_ instagram - @amymayfarrell

george has a hard time at home, and one night leaves. he's sort of rescued by a stranger on the beach, but it's not long until they become far more than strangers. does contain: swearing, alcohol, smoking, abuse, angst, nsfw and other possible triggers. #9 in stories

dream's face appeared on the screen, and george gasped. those eyes. those sparkling eyes, slightly covered by his dirty blond hair. if he was being honest, they were too pretty to look at. face burning, george turned off his monitor. he couldn't look at dream any longer. he may have turned off the monitor, but he couldn't turn off his feelings. --+-- - i'm not writing smut here, please fuq off n get some help if you're looking for that - please don't harass them about the ship! this isn't meant to be taken seriously, i just thought their bromance was kinda cute. if at any point they say that they're uncomfortable with the ships i'll take this down immediately. - basically just fluffy story uwu - contains cussing! - cover art by skeplxton

George lives in a world where when you turn 18, a string will appear between you and your soulmate. It connects both of the people's hearts and depending on its colors is the relationship status. George never believed in the word fate. So you can expect it when he turned his nose up to " Soul Strings". Clay was the exact opposite, believing that fate could take you anywhere, and even let you reach new heights. So when these two people are pulled into a predicament, you would predict the worst. But, opposite's attract, don't they? Alt Synopsis: Gogy hates being ordered around by these strings that force people together but then he suddenly gets TANGLED up with the red string when he meets piss baby (I suck at writing synopsis.....Also cover is temporary until your girl can find something better.) (I will have bold_____________ if there if a mental breakdown or stuff like that! So you skip over it.)

clay, your average teenage boy. someone you'd pass by in the crowd that made up the highschool hallway, maybe someone you would have on your sports team. george, his best friend. and his one desire. (highschool au cause i enjoy writing them as teenagers and don't forget dream pov for the whole book 😁👍)

When George's mom starts to question his loneliness, George asks Dream to help him. Set in December of 2020. If George and/or Dream say that they are uncomfortable with this being written, I will take it down in a heartbeat. As of right now, they have said that they don't mind things being written about them. But it's their basic human right to change that opinion. This is a ship story! This story will NEVER have any type of smut or any suggestions of smut. Dream and George are REAL PEOPLE. I ship their personas as Minecraft YouTubers. Please don't read on stream if the point is to make fun of this story. Being an author is my dream, and it's really disheartening to see that. Don't trash my work for the sake of your stream. Clay = Dream !minor cursing! Started: July 1st, 2020 Finished: September 19th, 2020 Word Count: 37, 880 Highest Rankings!: September 23rd, 2020 - #17 in minecraft September 20th, 2020 - #81 in dream August 25th, 2020 - #25 in dreamnotfound October 22nd, 2020 - #1 in dreamxgeorge December 10nd, 2020 - #966 in lgbt December 23rd, 2020 - #3 in gream January 5th, 2021 - #102 in georgenotfound

Okay so, this is a first and COMPLETELY ORIGINAL fanfic idea and I think NO ONE as ever done it. So um, it's a Gream/Dreamnotfound fanfic in a Conversion Camp. Those places don't work they just really bad places. I fully do not know how they actually work so I'm just going to assume and use my knowledge of them from family guy. And like remember it's a fanFICTION it does not have to be accurate. Now some trigger warnings(cuz I'm too lazy to put the warnings in chapters so you here are some that'll be there): Homophobia, Cursing, a couple of lime parts and MAYBE a terribe attempt smut scene, abuse, assault. There will still be some fluffy moments cuz I like fluff, and of course sad moments so yeah. ALSO call me out on my grammar errors cause I make lots of mistakes that I don't notice on my own. And comment alot I like reading comments :3 Finally- Don't harrass Dream or George with shipping or fanfics. These are meant for fun and entertainment plz don't take too seriously. Also if someone hates on you for writing fanfics and shipping just ignore them, as long as your not going to far it's all good. :) Also since some people asked me, feel free to use any characters or idea. I don't mind at all just plagiarize the whole book lmao. okay enjoy

PLEASE do not report this. the original creator is tbhyourelame. This is a copy from a03. If you want to read more and dont want to wait for me to publish more chapters, please register an a03 account :) credits to the author: tbhyourelame. I WILL DELETE THIS‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️ Summary Dream has always held a gentle admiration for George, but when their nuanced friendship trickles into his sleeping mind, he awakens to a new world of conflicting emotions and longing. Lost in the midst of a heat wave, he continuously listens to a song that works itself in to the very core of his heartache. Floridian nights, unsent messages, spiraling infatuation, and terrible, terrible weather. A breath of frustration escapes George's lips. "I don't do that." "You do. It's okay," Dream says. He feels pinpricks of warmth building in his chest. The words rise up faster than he can temper, laced with soft honey, "you're so cute." The call falls silent. They heard it. The affection in the tone of his voice, different than usual, no trace of humor. The way it came from the hearth below his heart, glowing with secrecy and shame-for George, and George only. They had to have heard it. -inspired by the song "heat waves" by glass animals