In another world, where phones are swapped out for healing crystals, and guns for swords, two kingdoms form an unexpected allyship, leaving two stubborn princes with no choice but to co-operate for the sake of the greater good. But a healer and a warrior don't tend to get along. They fight, they bicker, their coversations are full of venom and hurtful insults thrown at eachother with easy carelessness. But as problems arise, and innocent people get hurt in the process, will the two be able to overstep their petty fights and work together to succeed? Or are there no real winners in love and war?

༄ 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

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clay's head was always full of one thing, and one thing only. george, and george only. your typical slow burn fic - HI OKAY THIS'LL PROBABLY BE BAD BUT THIS IS IN A HIGHSCHOOL AU AND THEYRE THE SAME AGE AND SOME OTHER CREATORS APPEAR TOO. JUST A DISCLAIMER THAT I ONLY SHIP THEIR PERSONAS!! ENJOY LOLLL

⚠️TW⚠️ Mentions of suicide and attempts Complete✔️ George felt he had nothing to live for anymore, he drove to an tall empty bridge and leaned forward, only to be stoped... Get tf out of here I wrote this 2 years ago.

It's one thing flying out to another country and spending a week in your best friend's home, but it's another thing if you're in love with said best friend. That's a whole different story, but luckily, that's what this story is about. -------- Cross-posted from AO3 under the same account name. My friend Pi drew the cover for me and I'm so blessed!!! Please check them out on Tumblr: https://prettyinaccurate.tumblr.com/ and/or Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/prettyinaccurate/

And when nobody wakes you up in the morning, and when nobody waits for you at night, and you can do whatever you want. What do you call it? Freedom or loneliness?

So Clay and George couldn't be normal people, we know that now, but who ever said they had to be?

Sequel to Like Normal People Do. Being normal people isn't as easy as Clay and George once believed.