a apocalypse au. when random tall, grey, half dead creatures showed up, the world turned to shit everything shut down and everyone started dying. soon there was only a few who survived. TW: probably mentions of self-harm and bad thoughts, most likely have anxiety attacks and panic attacks, mentions of blood and gore.

Maybe sometimes Cupid runs out of arrows and only shoots one of us. Maybe the grief that perches by my neck is like loves souvenir. Maybe grief, the hollow being as it lives, is the receipt we carry as the weight on our shoulders to prove that we have once stolen the beating beauty of someone; all while their breath still coils this dark earth. And if this is true, I have loved well. Here is my proof. My proof is you Clay. But please, I beg. Please tell me that I'm not as forgettable as your silence makes me feel. - Extract from chapter 18💗 More info: ••• I have changed the cover art of this fanfic so it seems more appropriate to the story compared to when I started writing it in November of 2022 and it has since been a changed!! ••• - NO SMUT (only like kissing or stuff like that) - included w chapters where some characters are in the hospital with injures but not too much into detail as to not make anyone uncomfortable!! - Contains car crashes and homophobia in some context - HAS DNF & KARLNAP *** I would just like to exclaim that I start writing this book a little over a year ago and back then, I had no writing experience and was just ,rather confidently, thriving off of passion so as you read on, you might notice a change in the structure and quality in the chapters while they evolve as I begin to better my skills and my ability. ⚠️THIS BOOK IS NOT AN EPILOGUE OF ACCELERATE⚠️ Ongoing - 🫶🏻

sry I don't have a description yet, this is my first time writing a story, so sry if it's crappy. Also might change the name later on

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. ||

After George breaks his left hand and can't play Minecraft for awhile, many interactions between him and Dream seem to slowly change from the usual. Their flirting doesn't seem like just jokes anymore. cw//broken bones (not a lot of detail) word count: 16,353 ~ dreamnotfound story :] it's inspired by "Talk Like That" by Wallows the cover is by @ Callistop on Instagram and Twitter if any CC's are uncomfortable with this fic, I'll take it down :] 6/6/2021

This is a story weaved from the events of the Dream SMP war, told as if the players were in the game itself. I guess this is technically "historical fiction", but I'll still call it fan fiction. Some of the events I've changed up to fit the plot or the flow of the story, but they're mostly the same. Enjoy!

"this is making me feel uneasy," "we don't have much of a choice though, do we"

tommy is a flight risk, and his new caseworker isn't letting him fly away. or when phil is a knock-off charles xavier, but tommy doesn't even know it. THIS GETS PRETTY DARK IN SOME CHAPTERS Originally on Ao3, but why not put it on here :) follow my twitter: @reya090701 cover by @artemis_fang313 on twitter

"I've noticed you've been failing george" tw: second hand embarrassment

2 best friend's who live across the world decide to live together after years of friendship, but little do they know love is in the air. Cover art creds to: squidsnort on Instagram:) I DO NOT OWN ANY ART IN THE STORY, EVERYTHING YOU SEE IS NOT DONE BY ME Some karlnap;) Started January 28th:)