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When a glitch in the game causes some active players in Minecraft have their consciousness get sucked into the game, 50000 people enter a coma. A coma where in they are stuck in a multiplayer based version of Minecraft, and the only way out is to beat the game. But as the weeks pass, and the trapped are slowly dying in the real world, countless pros are being sent into game in hopes helping beat it. Unluckily, Sapnap was playing at the time of the glitch, and of course as his friend Dream jumped in soon after. However when George tries contacting Mojang to get himself logged into the game, he is refused and denied the access. So now he has three goals: Get reunited with his friends Beat the game And Free the End And maybe confess his sprouting feelings for his long time bestfriend- *** Cover art is made by star.qazer on instagram.

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"you make me want to start smoking cigarettes so i die slowly" 10th grader Tweek was used to the constant bullying and nagging, in fact half the time he won the fights. But the other half he was not so lucky. Craig and Tweek had a charming back and forth consistently beating each other up and arguing. Everyone knew the moment a fight broke out who it would be. But one day, when Tweek begins getting bullied by the new kids Craig began reflecting. Craig felt nothing but relief until he looked into a mirror and realised what he had become. Since then he's been trying to make it up to Tweek but Tweek isn't interested at all. All the persistence made Craig realise things about Tweek he would've never known, and it scared him. The cuts, bruises, fractures, everything dug so deep Tweek might not even be all there anymore. ✨🔪✨🔪✨ ⚠️I update monthly⚠️

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. ||