You, a young doctor, have been sent to work for KorTac because of a medical practitioner shortage. You meet König, a tall, strong man, who helps you with your mission. After unforeseen circumstances, you and your partner leave to America to help task force 141, where tensions rise between you and your partner. Betrayal follows you like a plague. How will you manage to get over your past? How will your relationship develop? {COMPLETE} {Book cover by sunakugo on TikTok and Twitter}

Dream is a criminal, he takes george as his hostage. But George starts feeling weird around his kidnapper, may he catch feelings for him? DreamNotFound fanfiction :) #1 in GeorgeWasTaken - 18.3.2021 #21 in dnf - 7.4.2021

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. ||

george is a sought-after model with his pale skin and dainty figure. dream is a wealthy upcoming photographer with a special eye for details. ~~~ major content warning; includes smut and other sexual themes. - word count: 46268

George, a student, needs a job to pay off school. He gets a job as the assistant of the CEO of a huge company. Dream, the CEO, isnt only looking for an assistant..maybe a friend? Or more..

This is my first story on Wattpad, sorry if there are any mistakes or grammatical errors :] In this fic, George lives on the countryside and his parents are farmers. One day, he spots something weird while harvesting the lemons. This story is inspired by the song Lemon Boy by Cavetown :] This fic contains angst and fluff but no smut and no swearing, enjoy! (Places in this fic are made up)

w. soot x reader Paint and brushes. Colours and canvases. Those are the things that Y/n grew up with. A life filled with meaning and creativity. While on her lonely endevours she met a ghost. A ghost who can't remember his life's memoirs. What seems like a unharmful friendship bloomed into something so unforgettable. Life is and will always be a player. Hence why we should learn to let go. "-just like paint, you fade away." Artwork by @rcyguns on twitter. Check them out!!

It's one thing flying out to another country and spending a week in your best friend's home, but it's another thing if you're in love with said best friend. That's a whole different story, but luckily, that's what this story is about. -------- Cross-posted from AO3 under the same account name. My friend Pi drew the cover for me and I'm so blessed!!! Please check them out on Tumblr: https://prettyinaccurate.tumblr.com/ and/or Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/prettyinaccurate/

❝𝘗𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘧 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩.❞ Book One of The Lost Souls Series ---------------------------- George isn't tempted by finding his soulmate. To him, it's just another ridiculous plot to get him killed. His life is hard enough, running from his hunter alone and inexperienced. You don't make many friends when you block everyone out. So when an outgoing dirty blonde gives him butterflies, George doesn't know what to do. There's something different about him: he's perfect. A little too perfect. But there's no truth here, there's only Perception. ---------------------------- Completed ✔️ No smut ✔️ Trigger warnings: Blood, violence, mentions of death, mild gore