Two of the city's superheroes fight villians and protect the city whilst keeping their true identities a secret. They cannot even know the names of each other, their faces disguised by their magical jewels. Dream is a flirty, cocky and impulsive hero with a sword and a smirk, never failing to cast witty and flirty remarks at his partner. GNotFound is clever and calculated, and can't stand being near the flirty masked hero. Exams, friend groups, crushes, fights and prom should be their main stressors. But George and Clay barely have time to sleep, let alone focus on anything else. None of that stops George from crushing hard on his classmate, but Clay's heart seems to be somewhere else. Perhaps with a certain masked hero he secretly spends nearly every day with. Neither can escape the responsibilities on their shoulders, and they can't tell anyone their problems. The only person that could possibly understand what they are going through, is each other. But they don't even know who that is. Which is Super inconvenient. Cover art by the amazing @toasty_plum on twitter Inspired by Miraculous Ladybug (but entirely different plot) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ also on ao3 under same user no smut long chapters third person CW and TWs mentioned each chapter

College is always full of surprises, friends, and stress. And a dash of romance drama. George is a coder, always has been and always will be. His passion is based around the game Minecraft, although they aren't quite well-known. He's the typical stay-in-the-dorm hiding with his computer type student, rarely going out unless he needs food. Clay is an athletic god. It's an understatement saying the college swim team is good since, well, they're the best. If high school status's were still around, he would be well into the popular podium, the girls adoring him, many friends, and practically being a teacher's pet. Maybe it was fate that Clay decided to work at the local coffee shop, a quaint location amongst the common restaurants of a small town, which George finds to be a second home. Maybe it was fate that George manages to get tangled into the "popular" circle. All they know is that college is one helluva game to play.