"Technically I ordered before all these people." I point out. "Technically I can have you kicked out for being an entitled nuisance so you better stand in that line before I lose my patience." Jeez, it was just a post-it to the forehead. It's not like I tattooed a dick on his face. //Dream is a self-made millionaire struggling with a company growing faster than he may be able to handle. George is months away from getting a doctorate, working at a coffee shop for some semblance of peace. A very expensive and sticky mistake later, their lives entwined more than either of them welcomed. Cross-posted on Ao3

Harry the virgin Duke of Somerset knows little of love, while Louis the sly Duke of Warwick knows too much. When the two dukes come together for the Bilsdale fox hunt in Yorkshire, Harry finds himself drawn into Louis' bed. But when secrets from Louis' dark past come to light, Harry fears that the fox isn't the only one being hunted.

The continent of Kiris had four emblems that helped keep mobs at bay. They were destroyed by an evil sorcerer who tried to take over the continent, by controlling the mobs using dark magic. The sorcerer was stopped by 8 mysterious warriors, who disappeared just as sudden as they had appeared. They were referred to as the Emblem knights. A few years later a sage received a vision that new emblems had been formed. The rulers decided to unite and send their best men to find the emblems, but the tasked proved to be harder than expected. *This book is a Dreamnotfound Fanfic, but it will also feature other ships. (Karlnap, Skephalo, etc.) If you don't like it then don't read it. Their ages will not be their real ones, for plot purposes, *This is loosely based on the game Fire emblem: The Sacred Stones, but you don't need background knowledge to understand the story as I have changed quite a lot of details, and will try my best to explain everything. *Feel free to point out any grammar or spelling mistakes I make Trigger Warning: Other than mild violence I don't think there are any triggers in this book.

(𝐀 𝐃𝐍𝐅 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐲 𝐀𝐔) - The tales of the forest goblin. A monster so frightening and cruel that no man or woman who's entered the DeepThorn forest before, dared to go back again. Taught and raised to believe that only the worst of the worst haunted these shadows of the green lands and high tops, the forest is a zone closed off to the village of the Mist and it's people. It's always been a rule carved into stone over years and years, until one day, their life depends on breaking this code.. Two of the village's finest hunters Dream and Sapnap are sent out on a quest into the forest to hunt for food and find resources. Heavily armed and armored, they enter with the sole intent of providing for their village and killing the monster if it ever came down to it. Until one of the hunters gets injured- and without even knowing it, this so-called forest goblin becomes his only hope to survival.. and maybe even something more. ~ ~ ~ ~ [[COVER MADE: by me, ART USED: @craftervali on Twitter (not mine)]] [[DISCLAIMER: THE ART/PICTURES USED ARE NOT MINE]] -- ➪ A DNF FANFIC WARNINGS to look out for: mention of death/slurs and vulgar language/ violence.. (This is purely out of fun and interest however it will immediately be taken down if either of the ccs feel uncomfortable or ask for it) ⚠︎𝗡𝗢𝗧 EVERYTHING IN THIS FANFIC IS 𝗔𝗖𝗖𝗨𝗥𝗔𝗧𝗘 𝗢𝗥 𝗧𝗥𝗨𝗘, THINGS 𝗪𝗜𝗟𝗟 𝗕𝗘 MADE UP⚠︎︎ Goal: 10k reads ✔️ 15k reads ✔️ 20k reads ✔️ 30k reads✔️ 40k reads✔️ 50k reads??? [] Started: 22/9/21 [] Ended: 13/2/22 Rankings: #3 dnf #7 georgewastaken #1 georgenotfound

George Henry Davidson, Earl of Marleigh prefers horseback riding and hunting over balls and dances, but when he comes dangerously close to losing his estate he will have to leave his adventurous life behind to become a proper gentry, and the pretend lover of a handsome Duke. *This is a Dreamnotfound fanfic, featuring other Minecraft Youtuber ships. Don't like it don't read it. *Trigger warnings will be posted on chapters if needed As always be free to point out any mistakes in the comments, and do forgive me if I mess up and forget to use old English.