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Jealousy // dreamnotfound par mystique__s
mystique__s
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Jealousy. Dream has always been a jealous person. He's spiteful and arrogant, always needing to get his own way. This only worsened when he got to college, and now he can't spend one minute without being the center of attention. Everything seems to change when the new art student, George, steals the attention from him. Even worse, the brunette seems to always pretend as if Dream doesn't exist. It's safe to say that Dream is jealous of this beautiful art prodigy, and jealousy goes a long way. ----- cover art by: grimayart on twitter! tw's/cw's: - smut & nsfw - addiction/drug abuse - recreational drug & alcohol usage - domestic violence/toxic relationships (i will be adding the tw's at the start of each chapter besides those that contain recreational drug & alcohol usage, because there are a lot of those) achievements: 1k- 6/20 ✔️ 5k- 6/23 ✔️ 10k- 6/26 ✔️ 20k- 6/30 ✔️ 50k- 7/5 ✔️ 100k- 7/14 ✔️ 150k- 7/22 ✔️ 200k- 7/31 ✔️ 250k- 8/18 ✔️ 300k- 9/27 ✔️ #1 in karljacobs- 7/17 #6 in gream- 8/10 #7 in collegeau- 7/4 #16 in art- 7/4 #20 in bbh- 6/28 #29 in skeppy- 7/3 #71 in karlnap- 6/25
Hanahaki || DNF Fanfiction/AU par GogyStyle
GogyStyle
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WHY IS THIS STILL GETTING READS IT'S FREAKING 2022 HELP Dream grew up in a world where when you turn 16, you cough up your first flowers. It's not very painful at first, but the flowers get bigger and more frequently coughed up over a span of 2 years. If you haven't found and kissed your soulmate by the time you turn 18, you die of the "disease." The flowers are your soulmate's favourite color(s). Their gender is shown by what kind of flower it is: buttercups for female, roses for male, and oleanders for any others. Once you kiss your soulmate, the flowers retreat over a span of a week, finally leaving forever. If your soulmate dies before you find them, the flowers turn black, and the progression of the flowers stops. If you kiss anyone who is not your soulmate (outside blood relatives), then 2 months get taken off of your time to find your soulmate. If you have more than one soulmate (the max is 3), the flowers will be oleanders and will have two different colors the flowers can be. //Yes, I know that's not what Hanahaki disease is. Don't attack me please.// Dream's been waiting for a month over a year to find his soulmate. His best friends, Nick and Zak, already found theirs. Well, Nick has two: Alex and Karl. Zak's is named Darryl. So that just left Dream, and he was running out of time to find his soulmate, not finding any boys with the favourite colour being delft blue. His hopes get lifted, however, when a new kid transfers: George. But what do you do when your potential soulmate doesn't want to find his?
Flower Fields - DreamNotFound par CactiCraft
CactiCraft
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After Georges sudden death, Dream finds himself struggling to deal with the loss. From not sleeping to barely eating, slowly he's destroying himself Until he gets a DM from Georges Twitter account.
Soulmate From Hell || Karlnap ✔️ par nihachusxplr
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Karl Jacobs is an innocent man who's grown up in the overworld, banned from going through the "portal to hell" as his parents called it. He never knew why it was so terrible, he'd only ever heard exaggerated stories from his parents. He longed to see someone or something from there, but his hope deteriorated over time. Sapnap is a demon in hiding. He was born in the underworld, known to him as the Nether. When he was eight he was saved by a wandering boy who found him interesting. He went by the name of Dream. Dream snuck him out of the horrid place he called home. While Sapnap missed it, he never dared to go back. ---
I Hate The Rain || SKEPPY/BBH par disinclined
disinclined
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"I hate the rain," A said, elbow resting on his leg as the fire ahead boomed with a bright glow. Though it could be seen from miles, it felt like an abyss up close. Smoke blew from the top, twisting and turning into the night sky. The rain would quench the fire. "Me too." Darryl got up and held his hand out. He pulled A up and handed him his water bottle, a smile pulling at his delicate lips. "Let's keep moving," Darryl finalized, and from the corner of his eyes he could see Zak grinning. _______________ *** completed ***
Claustrophobic | Skephalo par arachnicality
arachnicality
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The zombie apocalypse has been going on for over a year now, with new and improved monsters showing up at every turn. Zak is a 19-year-old survivor who, until meeting Darryl, believed he was the last man standing. Darryl, a 24-year-old monster hunter, lives for the thrill of the chase. He never expected to meet Zak, an inexperienced kid during the apocalypse. Life is a game of survival now, will this dynamic duo make it? -cover art by @zoithart on twitter
Uninvited par FlowingPastYourStuff
FlowingPastYourStuff
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For the past two years, the only dreams George has had the pleasure of having were horrible, horrible nightmares. These nightmares always had five things in common. In every one, each and every person he cared about died in an excruciatingly painful way. In every one, George was tied up, and there were lacerations all across his chest that bled but didn't hurt. In every one, there was someone cackling in the background. In every one, there was something there. Something he could never remember the details of when he woke up. And lastly, that something would always lick his wounds slowly, savoring his blood and fear before whispering a promise in his ear. "I'll see you soon, Georgie." [DREAM NOT FOUND FIC, INSPIRED BY WIZARDSTOVE'S DREAM DEMON DESIGN]
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your lips tasted like soda candy ¡ skephalo par asheshome
asheshome
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*trigger warnings at the end of summary my lips brushed against yours and all i could remember was the artifical soda on your mouth. your tanned hands intertwined with mine, the world missing from our view. did your lips always have a chalky aftertaste? >pov. bbh tw // -angst -implied suicide
drowning in violet - skephalo par uviophiks
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skephalo art school au in which darryl has synesthesia ! (featuring many semi-philosophical metaphors for the stars) word count: 11.5k there was a boy with caramel brown hair and chocolate eyes that turned a light shade of tawny in the sun. he had long fingers that seemed to lay steady whenever he talked or wrote. there was a boy with dark eyes full of light who never came to class without his booming laugh and wore light blue hoodies that hid his tan skin. he was blue. he was the feeling of a clear sky on a january's day and the icy chill of a blizzard. the rush of a wave on a peaceful beach. his name was zak, and darryl had found himself falling head first into the misfortune that happened to be falling in love with someone who had a personality brighter than the stars above them. #1 in skephalo - 06/18/20 - 06/21/20 #1 in mcyt - 07/21/20 - 07/25/20 DISCLAIMER: skeppy and badboyhalo are real people and their characters belong to the creators respectively. this work is purely fictional and does not reflect the actual lives/behaviors of any person mentioned themselves. enjoy the story! :-)