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This side of paradise || Bench trio au [Possibly Re-continuing?] by mikeborninmarch
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Tommy Minecraft is the stereotypical bad boy. he gets in fights, skips detention, and is considered a"lone wolf" around his school. But no one knows that he goes to the hospital everyday after school to visit his bestfriend, Tubbo Underscore. During a particular visit (2 months before Tubbo's awaited last day at the hospital), Tubbo finds out that his dad is forcing him into a arranged marriage with some rich man's son to get their family out of debt... hope you injoy! !!SLOW UPDATES!! !!NO SHIPPING!!
SleepyBoysInc Au + Tubbo by MrGhostyMan
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Hii, this is my first time writing a fanfic so uh yeah. This fanfic will be about Wilbur, Techno, Tommy, Tubbo and Philza and it'll be a family Au thing.. So I hope you enjoy :) Also I don't ship any of these people, because that's weird and they are also real human beings Also none of the cover art is mine and I'll credit the artist at the end of the chapters
Heat Waves by tbhyourelame. by deimalol4
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PLEASE do not report this. the original creator is tbhyourelame. This is a copy from a03. If you want to read more and dont want to wait for me to publish more chapters, please register an a03 account :) credits to the author: tbhyourelame. I WILL DELETE THIS‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️ Summary Dream has always held a gentle admiration for George, but when their nuanced friendship trickles into his sleeping mind, he awakens to a new world of conflicting emotions and longing. Lost in the midst of a heat wave, he continuously listens to a song that works itself in to the very core of his heartache. Floridian nights, unsent messages, spiraling infatuation, and terrible, terrible weather. A breath of frustration escapes George's lips. "I don't do that." "You do. It's okay," Dream says. He feels pinpricks of warmth building in his chest. The words rise up faster than he can temper, laced with soft honey, "you're so cute." The call falls silent. They heard it. The affection in the tone of his voice, different than usual, no trace of humor. The way it came from the hearth below his heart, glowing with secrecy and shame-for George, and George only. They had to have heard it. -inspired by the song "heat waves" by glass animals