After George accidentally outs himself in front of the popular and homophobic guys of the school everything seems fine at first. However, that soon changes when he receives weird and hurtful messages online, this soon escalates from just one message to something much more serious. Meanwhile, Clay is closeted yet he has known he likes boys for a while now after falling for George. However, he can never seem to find the time to talk to anyone about this as he has to constantly help his sick mum and sister. With the cyber bullying all becoming too much, George becomes extremely overwhelmed, while Clay finds himself taking more and more medication to calm himself every day. This soon escalated from a small issue into something unimaginably worse. TW's: -Usage too much medication -Homophobia (usage f-slur) -Suicide attempt/thoughts -Mentions heart disease -Burnout/depression -(Cyber) bullying -Mental abuse -Overdose -Abuse

Jealousy. Dream has always been a jealous person. He's spiteful and arrogant, always needing to get his own way. This only worsened when he got to college, and now he can't spend one minute without being the center of attention. Everything seems to change when the new art student, George, steals the attention from him. Even worse, the brunette seems to always pretend as if Dream doesn't exist. It's safe to say that Dream is jealous of this beautiful art prodigy, and jealousy goes a long way. ----- cover art by: grimayart on twitter! tw's/cw's: - smut & nsfw - addiction/drug abuse - recreational drug & alcohol usage - domestic violence/toxic relationships (i will be adding the tw's at the start of each chapter besides those that contain recreational drug & alcohol usage, because there are a lot of those) achievements: 1k- 6/20 ✔️ 5k- 6/23 ✔️ 10k- 6/26 ✔️ 20k- 6/30 ✔️ 50k- 7/5 ✔️ 100k- 7/14 ✔️ 150k- 7/22 ✔️ 200k- 7/31 ✔️ 250k- 8/18 ✔️ 300k- 9/27 ✔️ #1 in karljacobs- 7/17 #6 in gream- 8/10 #7 in collegeau- 7/4 #16 in art- 7/4 #20 in bbh- 6/28 #29 in skeppy- 7/3 #71 in karlnap- 6/25

George is the son to parents that own a multi-million dollar eco friendly car company. Cars have never been George's favorite subject. He knows which are the most expensive on the market because of his father but he's never understood the hype. After the usual rich party for his family's company things take a turn for the better, or worse George can't decide, when he saves a man from a drunken assault. After being introduced to a new world George has to make a tough decision. Champagne or Burnouts? Dnf Street Racer AU All *tw are in the first chapter :) RIP Technoblade 🐷❤️ (Creds to @hugs4karl_ who wrote the CB wattys summary) 90k reads!?!? You guys are insane *ugly cries* 100k?!? What!?! *cries more* 141k?!? *Sobing* 151!!! Ahhhh *tears* 170k!! 201k!? 300k!! *still crying* 350k! Well... wow 400k *Honestly this has gotten out of hand <3*

The story of how Dream and George ended up in a tavern on the outskirts of Kano, bags of gold being slipped under the wooden benches as they hiked their cloaks higher around their faces, shrouding the weapons that decorated their hips and thighs like jewellery. Their job? To kill the king. In which an assassin, Dream, is hired to kill the king of the kingdom that has terrorised his home for months, meeting an unlikely group of friends along the way. originally posted on ao3- over 2000 reads written for chloe's fic exchange on twitter for Nether, @/m3llohiii on twitter

His voice drops to a whisper, hot against my ear. "You're mine. No one else's." The words hit like a punch to the gut. I freeze for a moment, feeling the weight of them settle in the air between us. "No one will touch you like I will touch you. No one will look at you the way I do," he continues, his breath warm against my skin. "Because, princess, you are mine. And only mine." I pull back, the heat on my face rising as my body bristles with anger. "Excuse me?" I snarl, meeting his eyes with a fierce glare. "I'm no one's," I spit out, every word dripping with defiance. Luca chuckles, that dark, dangerous laugh that sends a chill straight down my spine. "That's where you're wrong, princess," he murmurs, leaning in close. His breath brushes against my neck, sending a shiver down my spine. "If I have to carve my name into your skin for the whole world to see..." He pauses, watching my reaction, a dark glint in his eyes. "I will." ------------- My name is Ezra Ferrari, I'm the heir to the Northern Italian Mafia. I was born a killer. I was born a monster I was born to take out the Southern Italian mafia. Aka The Vincenzo's. Follow me on a wild ride of love, lust and most importantly betrayal.

(18+) oneshots smut & fluff (18+) (Not edited please tell me if I made a mistake) Both sides have confirmed that writing ships like this are okay, if they do change their/there mind in the future I will immediately take this down. Thank you for reading or even viewing if you don't intend to read!~ <3 CC. All purpose allowed (must give credit)