Accounts of both Mike & Will, set within the timespan of S4 (1985 - 1986). As each day passes, the two boys find themselves struggling to heal their broken bond, and the distance between them makes them wonder if their friendship could have ever been.. more.

I AM NOT THE ORIGINAL AUTHOR OF THIS BOOK! ALL CREDIT GOES TO TBHYOURELAME ON AO3!! After years of online calls, late night texting, and out of sync sleep schedules, Sapnap and George finally visit Florida. Dream's aspiration to truly know himself is met with the return of missed chances, and uncertainty. Placed in the dead center of his humid, overwhelming life, he and George are bound to confront the inevitable. "Has it rained?" George asks suddenly. Dream's thoughts snap away from the drifting green and cloudless sky, returning to earth once more. His lips part in silence. George's voice was soft when he'd uttered the words, and for a reason he cannot place, Dream finds himself glancing to the back of Sapnap's head before responding, "Since...summer?"

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MCYT AU! - TW: there are suicide mentions so read at your own discretion - - no nsfw (obviously) started: 21 October 2020 ended: 23 April 2021 [This is so old and shitty I'm actually going to explode if someone votes for a chapter again]

Ship one-shots of mcyt's All respect to everyone I've written about! I don't mean to push ships onto them! This is just practice and for fun. This book is now finished!!

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Patrochilles AU Patroclus and Achilles were best friends as children, but when they got to high school they drifted apart. Achilles made lots of new friends, while Patroclus is the loner, with Greek foreign exchange student Briseis as his only friend. Now Achilles needs his help, but, afraid of getting hurt again, Patroclus is reluctant to let him back into his life.

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patroclus gets sick of agamemnon and achilles constantly bickering. he creates a group chat as a half-assed bonding exercise. chaos ensues. ongoing (also on ao3!) rated mature for a toxic/abusive relationship, brief descriptions of sex, mild drug use, swearing and a little violence i obviously am not homer and so the iliad is not mine don't sue me i have no money

" my patroclus. " First grade, that's when it all started. When the boy with the ridiculous name and messy, blond hair ran into another boy with a ridiculous name and tanned, ebony skin. They grew jointed at the hip, one was only seen with the other. Achilles loved running, he loved telling everyone about his day; Patroclus loved the way the stars looked at night, he loved laughing at Achilles' jokes. And both of them eventually grew into teenagers who learned how to lose and how to smile brighter than the sun. Achilles has kissed far too many people and Patroclus has learned about each and every one of them. Patroclus lays in his bed, talking about the future, and Achilles listens to every word. And one day, Achilles learns that he only needs to kiss one person. One day, Patroclus knows something certain about his future. / / a work based off of the iliad's achilles & patroclus, but no knowledge about any of the characters or plot is needed to read and/or understand it / /