(she/her *some sensitive content!*) you met the dream team a while ago, and you've been great friends since. but your friendship with george, isn't your typical friendship. are you really friends? things seemed to be going well until she came along... dream team series! Enjoy the fanfiction! I'll be posting every week! Follow me on Twitter @kimnotfound2

𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐒 ꒰🎮꒱ؘ ࿐ ࿔*:･𝔡𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔪𝔴𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔨𝔢𝔫 "i like you too, a lot" ━━━━ ❪ dream x fem! oc ❫ ━━━━ ❪ social media, reality ❫ ━━━━ ❪ published: 01.03.2021 ❫

It was common knowledge that George was colourblind, he complained constantly about how colours would blend together and look identical. For obvious reasons, blue was his favourite colour, considering it was the only colour that stood out from the others. He took Y/N's hand into his with a sharp exhale, "you're my blue".

"You really didn't need to do that." George took us to another room, he was kind of angry. "No I did." I stubbornly argued. George chuckled as he bent down to look at me, so our eyes could meet. "What's so funny." Still pissed, I crossed my hands in annoyance and anger. "You're so short, you know that." He grinned at my face, patting my head laughing. "Fuck you," I rolled my eyes, giggling taking his hand off my head. I looked up at him, our eyes met, but this time it felt different. Our eyes admired each other. Suddenly it felt like time went in slow motion, like we were the only people in world, like somehow the world stopped just for us. We felt like we weren't afraid of death anymore, our mortal worries no longer played with our minds sitting in the back of our heads. All the anxiety built up suddenly came to a halt. ~~~~~~~~~~~ High school is complete bullshit, the movies make it seem like a utopia and i'm stuck here with ungodly workload of homework and studying. ~~~~~~~~~~~ note: this was my first actual full story, so i'm sorry if it's shitty lol

˜"*°•𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎.•°*"˜ In which every day is a perfect day to be a badass bitch *-*-*-* You've spent your whole life looking for your long-lost friend. Not once, would you ever have considered imagining that he's been right in front of you for the past several months, hiding behind his mask. Uh, Alexa, play 'Watcha Say' by Jason Derulo-

TW warning: Self harm, suicide attempt, suicidal ideation. I wanted to type a story apart from my normal. As we all have been through quarantine, I have seen a lot of deteriorating mental health for a lot of people. I decided to write a heavier piece pulling from my experience and other people because bringing awareness to the alone-ness we can experience is important so we can all feel a little closer together. I felt it was also fitting recalling a tweet where Dream had reached out to a fan when they mentioned that they were struggling. (Not a recommendation to use poor mental health to get your favorite YT's attention, just an example) If this hard topic is not up your alley, you may have to wait a little until I release a different fanfic. *It may not be another Dream one though* Checkout who the story is about: Dream/Clay/DreamWasTaken: IG: Dreamwastaken Youtube: Dream Minecraft: Dream Twitter: Dream Snapchat: Dreampublic Last warning, READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. Mature themes are explored, including and not limited to sexual content and poor mental health.

This Story contains as the following: (NSFW) (18+), (cheating), (romance), (comedy) (RAPE TW!- AND CUTTING WRISTS ETC!) You've been warned