Hello, this is just a continuation of the original 'Free the end, beat the game' by goatgoatwasfound. the author unfortunately lost motivation while writing this so I am here to hopefully give everyone a good ending. If you haven't already go read the first part of this otherwise nothing will make sense. If the author returns and wants me to take this down I will. This is my first time writing a fan fiction so feel free to leave suggestions in the comments. try to be nice about it though. -------------- Cover art is made by star.qazer on instagram.

A story of pure pain :) George and Dream are in their early twenties and are both living in London. George attends university while Dream lives a life of secrecy and ambiguity. Both are slightly lost and making their way through life one step at a time. TW: Drugs, Alcohol, Self-harm, Rape, Violence, Sexual Content, Abuse. READ BEFORE CONTINUING ⚠️ ⚠️ ⚠️ Author Credit & Ownership: I do NOT own this story. This is a repost of "Appointments" originally written by OpheliaEverett16. All rights to the characters, plot, and original text belong entirely to them. The fanart cover is not mine! Its by @NooraaaHou in x, posted 12/4/22. I just added the texts over.

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

what happens when the camera isn't on? through a screen, we don't know very much about the people we've come to know and love as our comfort streamers. but they always set apart so much time and effort just for us. they deserve recognition for their personal struggles and experiences, the things we don't see. what really happens? dnf, but make it 3 different povs: sapnap: someone who's usually overlooked finds themselves in the unfortunate crossfire of a problem that's not his to fix. but he will try. he will help. that's all he ever wanted to do. and maybe here, he's the last hope between a failure and success. george: what he thought was an above average friendship turns out to be everything he's ever wanted. and with feelings spiraling out of control he yearns for the opportunity to finally meet him in real life and see if it's mutual. dream: with the looming return of a lifestyle from the past, to the problems and worries of the present, he's too distracted to realize the future he could have.

George wasn't stupid, but that night he panicked. Who knew new shoes would lead to his kidnapping. this book contains sensitive topics such as rape, abuse, self harm, ect. so please don't read if you're sensitive to these topics, but warnings are provided before each chapter starts highest rankings #14 in hostage 6/29/21 #10 in dnf 7/7/16 #13 in dream 7/7/21 #1 in george 7/17/21 #1 in dreamnotfound 7/18/21 <33 #4 in bigq 7/25/21 #4 in sapnap 7/31/21 #1 in quackity 8/1/21 #1 in gnf 8/2/21 #11 in gay 8/3/21 #1 in gream 8/21/21 <33 #1 in skephalo 9/1/21 #1 in badboyhalo 9/2/21 #3 in karljacobs 9/10/21 #3 in karlnap 9/12/21

billie eilish texts the wrong number and never expects her to discover the real identity of the weirdo sending her messages.

Als neben Graham Eben die wunderschöne Jada Abrahams einzieht, wird er auf der Stelle von ihr abhängig. Ständig versucht er in ihrer Nähe zu, beobachtet sie in ihrem Zimmer und wechselt sogar auf ihre Schule. Jada bemerkt nicht, dass dieser Junge zu allem bereit ist damit sie ihm gehört.

Fan fiction w/ femreader x corpse You're a growing Youtuber and through several connections, you end up playing Among Us with someone you've been obsessed with since you can remember. After getting to know them you realise they are so different to the way they seem on camera. You both break down your walls and start to fall head first for each other. Started 12 jan I don't proof read cuz I'm lazy as hell I also make a lot of typos/mistakes and if you have a problem then fight me bish

#2 in Horror. /02.23.16/ I hear footsteps approaching me, pacing faster and faster making me look back quickly. I see a man in a black fabric mask wearing all black clothing. I widen my eyes beginning to run in the snow making my feet heavy. "Help! Somebody help me!" I scream in a cry looking around to find nobody on sight. "Help!" I scream trying to run faster hoping somebody would hear my cries. My throat became sore from the cold quickly making it harder to breathe freely. "Help me! Somebody!" I hear the tall figure run behind me feeling a grip on my hair. My white ski hat fell into the ground covered in snow. The man groans pulling my hair towards him making me collapse. "No, stop!" I scream struggling from his grasp, punching and kicking aimlessly. "Shhh." The man whispers into my ear grabbing onto my wrists starting to cuff them. "No!" I scream twisting and turning trying to bite the man's arm. The man doesn't say much. The only thing I hear is his heavy breathing. He starts to shackle my ankles together as I lay a full blown kick into his face making him groan in pain holding onto his nose on top of the mask. "Help me, somebody!" I keep yelling as he kicks me in the stomach and takes out a clothed bag from his coat pocket putting it on my head covering my face. He ties it up from the back tightly making my neck feel pressured. "Please." I whimper. "You don't have to do this." I cry admitting defeat. "Night, night." He chuckles hitting me behind the head making me loss consciousness. WARNING: Will contain very disturbing content. This book is not for individuals who are sensitive to these topics. (Rape, torture, etc.) Read at your own risk. THIS IS A FIRST DRAFT

Callie is a normal college freshman, perfectly content with being a nobody to the rest of the world. Billie is an international superstar, growing tired of the baggage that comes with being famous. When the two meet and Billie realizes Callie has no idea who she is, she decides not to tell her anything about her fame, feeling normal for the first time in a while. As their friendship blossoms, Billie finds herself growing curious, while Callie finds herself catching feelings.