George is excellent at solving cases. He's even known as one of the most talented detectives in the community. He's solved every case until he gets assigned a case that leaves him with questions. Notes that start from innocent messages to less innocent ones makes him wonder. Will he intrigue himself more in the man behind the smiley-faces, or will he continue his job as detective, and avoid problems? * "You're an expensive art piece," Clay mutters under his breath. But with the proximity they're in, George notices. "I'm an expensive art-piece?" George probes, feeling Clay's breath and his throbbing heartbeat. The two chests that're against each others fail to realise that the others heart is beating so fast. "Yeah," Clay determines, a moment of silence before he continues. "You're hard to get and beautiful to look at." * Read to find out. Contains: Slight NSFW Violence Graphic description of gore Weapons Profanity Started: October 23rd, 2022 Finished: Somewhere mid 2023

*Rewritten in 2025!! DreamNotFound//Gream Clay is numb from the mental and physical abuse his parents put him through. He completely shuts himself down, not allowing anyone new into his life. He thinks he'll never be able to feel anything for another person again, that is, until Clay is asked to help the new kid during his first couple days of school. ac// @sxltvirus on insta!!

"So uh.. I think I'm your partner." Clay's world was completely flipped upside down when- in the middle of the school year- a new foreign transfer student sat in front of him in his English class.

A story about two Minecraft boys being clowns and in love. *curse word warning* *Smut warning*

Clay and George, not only best friends, but both of the best players on their traveling baseball team. They've always flirted as a joke, but what if it turns into something more? COVER CREDITS TO @ackalexx ON INSTAGRAM! This book will contain: •Smut •Profanity •Drinking/Underage drinking •Fluff • Self-harm If any of this triggers you, please don't read Trigger warnings before chapters will NOT be included. Read at your own risk. Started on March 6th, 2021 Ended on September 5th, 2021 The title of this book was inspired by the song Best Friend by Rex Orange County

Dream watched for a few seconds as the man walked away. He didn't know why he watched, but he did. His body wasn't letting him look away. Talkative and witty Dream is a short-term visitor of London, England wherein resides London-native George, who keeps to himself but has an incredible imagination. They find their paths collide one evening at a local café. Neither of them know what they are doing or what they're looking for, but they find comfort in knowing they are in a similar boat. Watch them navigate through life-altering news, mental health rollercoasters, and surprise guests in this story of pure emotions. Trigger Warning (TW)/Content Warning (CW) for Mature Content: Swearing, descriptions of explicit sexual content, alcohol/drug usage, drug abuse, homophobia, mental illness, mentions of vehicle accidents, vomiting, brief scenes of violence/blood, weapons, mentions of sexual harassment, self-injurious behaviors, brief suicidal themes, mentions of death

As a vampire, Dream has always looked forward to the day he would finally hunt down and taste human blood. But when a secretive and stubborn human named George subverts his expectations at a masquerade party, he starts to think he might actually be the prey. co-written with @yourhonor on ao3 :) cover art done by me! @vanilluv_coffee on instagram Additional warning/note: In light of recent events I think it's worth warning readers that Technoblade is a character in this book and some of the content could possibly be upsetting because of that. He's not a major character, but just know that going in. Technoblade never dies ❤️

( Cover is NOT mine! ) When George accidentally live streams a conversation with Sapnap revealing that he has feeling for Dream, it changes everything for George, Dream, Sapnap and Karl

Why would anyone bother going to the hospital when they have an injury when you can just kidnap your own personal doctor? Dream. A serial killer who often gets into some messy situations with rivals. Those messy situations tend to leave Dream battered, bruised, and shot. He's not the best doctor, but he knows who is. George. A doctor in training at the hospital that he's had his eye on for more time than he'd like to admit. More explanation: Dream's a serial killer & kidnapper who normally works alone. However he does occasionally work with his friends, one of those friends being Sapnap, but we'll get into all of those people later. Dream isn't good at treating bullet wounds or cuts, despite having to do so quite often. So he does something that he IS good at. Kidnapping. Only this time instead of playing mind games with his captive and killing them after, he's going to be kidnapping someone who can help him whenever he gets hurt, which unluckily for the both of them, will be pretty often. Despite George technically still being in training as a doctor, Dream wouldn't dream of passing up an opportunity to not only gain the much needed help in treating his wounds, but also a very pretty boy that would be under his control. TW's! I will explain everything about TW's in the first chapter as well as other stuff in the first chapter. Updates: Once a week. I kind of just update whenever I want though. The reason being for this is because I have actually written a book in the past and I've found that if I have much more time to write the chapters, they tend to be much higher quality and longer. Which means a better reading experience for you guys as well as a better writing experience for myself. I started writing this at like 3am and didn't account for the fact that I have like- no idea how to treat wounds (overall) but uh- too late now I guess... Cover art by wanderlustlily on tumblr

When Dream feels his heart rate speed up at the end of George's Livestream, he knows he's too far gone. "This feels so wrong," George says and repeats. Dream clicks off the stream, the sounds of labored breathing filling the room as he tried to stem the panic he was feeling. The next day, after he had just barely dragged himself away from the edge of oblivion and heartache he would never return from, he felt the first tickle at the back of his throat. He coughed roughly, it sounded like he had fluid in his lungs or something. Pneumonia, maybe? But instead of coughing up mucus or phlegm, his eyes widened in shock at the taste of blood in is mouth. || Gream // DreamNotFound Hanahaki Story. There will be angst, slow burn, blood, vomiting, contemplation of suicide, anxiety attacks, and more. Do not read if this bothers you. You have been warned. ||