(not edited) "Don't talk to strangers." Everyone says. It's simple. Considering a zombie apocalypse wiped out the entire world in two weeks and now there's no one left to talk too but yourself! Elle McBriar has been on her own for the last three months. Despite never stabbing, punching, hitting, kicking, shooting or even hurting another person before this zombie outbreak, Elles' kill count is over 200. She feels bad, even though they're already dead humans coming back to life... But the (used to be) small town of Brickwood, upstate New Jersey was population 11,000. Now it's 1. The city of New York was wiped out in two weeks. And a single girl managed to fight her way through. She's searched for hours, days, weeks and months to find another living person. But it's no use. She's alone. Giving up seems like the only option. Will Elle give up? Or will unlikely allies join forces and band together as one? The world is ending and the clock is ticking. But only time will tell what happens. (some mature content) ---------------------------- highest rankings: #1 zombie apocalypse #1 zombie outbreak #1 zombie #1 horror #2 horror #4 humor #4 comedy

Clay has been pulled from self-retirement to serve as Prince George's royal guard. I do NOT take credit for the cover art. Artist: @voicefulshelf68 on Twitter Possible TW: Swearing Slightly nsfw Violence Blood Torture Panic attack Mention of vomiting Possibly more 4/12/21: #2 Dreamnotfound!! 4/12/21: #2 slow!!! 4/12/21: #8 dnf!!! 4/13/21: #4 dnf!! 4/14/21: #2 dnf!!! 5/14/21: #1 slow!!! 5/27/21: #12 minecraft!! 6/2/21: #1 technoblade!! 7/22/22: #1 dreamnotfound!

#𝙳𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙼𝚆𝙰𝚂𝚃𝙰𝙺𝙴𝙽, 𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗺𝘀 𝗵𝗶𝗺 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝗱𝗮𝘆 𝗶𝗻 𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗲𝘀 𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗽𝗼𝗻𝗱𝘀. 𓆩ᥫ᭡𓆪ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ open for more info! dreamwastaken x fem!oc lowercase intended irl & social media au chalametpercs original cc 2021

"You did good." Oh god his accent. "I don't think I've seen you race that well before." Dream looked over to him, raising an eyebrow amidst his prideful grin. "You've come to my races before?" - Dream likes to race for the rush of adrenaline, and George looks so pretty when he waves the starting flags. - Accelerate was a written collab by @isntitcrazy and @honkdaddyy. Both of us do not want this to be reuploaded anywhere, and especially not here. We weren't going to upload Accelerate to Wattpad in the first place but people went against both of our boundaries and uploaded it anyway. If you see any fics of Accelerate that aren't from this account, please report them. There is NSFW in it.

George sleeps his days away in a fantasy land. A land he's proudly been kinged of by no other than Dream, his wonderful beloved Dream. However, with Dream being in prison - in actual reality - it causes Dreams visits in George's world to be cut short. Thankfully, DreamXD takes that place upon Dream's request, though finding himself attached to the Mushroom King much more than he should be. ~~~~~~~~~~~ Completed! 🌺🍄✨

In this Dream, George, Sapnap, and Karl are all roommates.

[ ALL OF THIS IS FICTIONAL ] [ warnings. ] Mature language. Angst. Fluff. Smut. [ mainly if requested. ] [ i will take requests so just dm me or comment and i'll try and get to yours !! ] ships I will probably only do ; karlnap. karlnapity. dreamnotfound. skephalo. [ not all will be ships!! ] [ if you want another ship just ask and if i'm okay with the ship and know they are i will do it! ]

Dream has been a selective mute for a few years now after a certain incident. The list of people hes comfortable talking to is small, and does not include one of his best friends, George. Can George get his friend to talk, and maybe even figure out a way to help? How will their relationship evolve as George breaks down Dreams walls. ~ Cover art is done my me! I dont have a tiktok (only a twitter) associated with this wattpad account or this fanfiction! If anyone is claiming to be me, its not! if I ever create any other accounts for this story I would let you all know!! ~ With the rising popularity of this book, I want say that within writing this I am not trying to invalidate others experiences as a selective mute. Ive done as much research on it as I could, and I tied my own experiences with Anxiety and RSD into it. If there is anything remotely incorrect or rude in the way it is represented or interacted with inside this book please inform me and Ill make an effort to correct it! Thank you! ~ For reference, any dialogue quoted through * * is sign language, which isn't used too heavily in this story but there will be references to it. Just for a sake of simplicity so I don't have to describe the motions every time. Additionally, if any quotes are italicized, that means they are through text or writing. (unless during a dream, where all text is italicized to signify that its from the past and or in the head) ~ TW list - Mention of minimal injury - Mention of major injury - Mentions of physical abuse - Mentions of fire - Mentions of PTSD - Graphic depictions of violence (Trigger warnings will not be stated at the beginning of every chapter like most writers do unless they are extremely triggering, which those will not be mentioned in this story anyways)

It's Junior year when we're introduced to George Davidson, a transfer student from England. He transferred to Florida after his parents passed away in a car accident one tragic morning. A new home, new parents, new friends, and new crushes are what are about to meet the 17 year old boy. Is he ready to face what's coming in his future? The love, the pain, the happiness, the heartbreak. Who knows.. let's hope so. Check out my page to see my other stories as well! !!I don't own any art/ music in this story! I'll try to credit where I can but sometimes there's not a name with a picture so I can't give credit :(!!

Dream George and Sapnap meet up. They stay the week at Dream house. Little do they know that Dream becomes a little white blob when he's embarrassed/blushing/ to hard. (He looks like the cover photo) ⚠️cussing⚠️dnf⚠️ There is no smut, I can not write smut, I WILL NOT write smut for as long as I live. Ayo 20k+ reads!?!?!? HOW THE FRICK? THANK YOU SM