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

this story takes place at your home and outside tpu home you see a man running past and than something small falls out heat happens next to be continued:)

"Y/N pointed at Camera 1A, shaken. Sapnap, Dream, and George stood in perfect order on stage, just as usual. 'Were they always facing the camera?'" When Y/N is moved to the night shift with Fundy, things start to get dangerous at Dream's Pizza. READER INSERT / THEY/THEM PRONOUNS / 3RD PERSON CONTENT WARNING: KIDNAPPING, IMPLIED DEATH, MURDER, FIRE, FIVE NIGHTS AT FREDDY'S IF ANYONE IN THIS FIC EXPRESSES THAT THEY ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH BEING IN IT OR OTHER FICS LIKE THIS, LET ME KNOW AND I WILL WRITE THEM OUT/TAKE DOWN THE FIC.

DISCONTINUED. (for a lot of reasons)

((I DIDNT MAKE THE ART ON THE STORY COVER)) Uh yeah I'm a dream apologist so-

Y/N is gender neutral and will be portrayed that way DISCONTINUED

this is my first ever fanfic, so it's probably terrible, but this is a concept i've considered for a long time! so i thought that i'd give it a try, it might turn out well! ----- "oh my goodness, skeppy..."

➪ 𝙨𝙡𝙤𝙬 𝙪𝙥𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨. ➪ 𝙣𝙤 𝙨𝙢𝙪𝙩. ➪ 𝙭𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮. ➪ 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙚𝙣𝙟𝙤𝙮!

"𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞?" 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅 𝗀𝖺𝗓𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗒 𝗂𝗇𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝖽 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌, 𝖺 𝗇𝖾𝖼𝗄𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗍𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖾. "𝐲𝐞𝐬, 𝐢 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞. 𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐲/𝐧." . this is my first book! its honestly angsty fluff, with a blend of romance. The idea has been flowing with me for a while, and i wanted to make it real. I hope yall like it!

"You really didn't need to do that." George took us to another room, he was kind of angry. "No I did." I stubbornly argued. George chuckled as he bent down to look at me, so our eyes could meet. "What's so funny." Still pissed, I crossed my hands in annoyance and anger. "You're so short, you know that." He grinned at my face, patting my head laughing. "Fuck you," I rolled my eyes, giggling taking his hand off my head. I looked up at him, our eyes met, but this time it felt different. Our eyes admired each other. Suddenly it felt like time went in slow motion, like we were the only people in world, like somehow the world stopped just for us. We felt like we weren't afraid of death anymore, our mortal worries no longer played with our minds sitting in the back of our heads. All the anxiety built up suddenly came to a halt. ~~~~~~~~~~~ High school is complete bullshit, the movies make it seem like a utopia and i'm stuck here with ungodly workload of homework and studying. ~~~~~~~~~~~ note: this was my first actual full story, so i'm sorry if it's shitty lol