"Mr. NotFound, you got a letter from Mr. WasTaken" Said his first hand man. "Mr. WasTaken?, how did he know where to send it" Replied Mr. NotFound. "Through some of our men sir." Said the right hand man. "Alright." Mr. NotFound said taking the letter from his right hand man. While he opened the letter they both became silent for a few minutes, before Mr. NotFound started reading it. "Dear Mr. NotFound, I know about the 500k. And I know it was you who did all the robbery's. So I wanted to come at peace with you once and for all. We may not be on good terms at the moment but id like to be. I request that you join me at my private club at 9:00 pm tonight. So we can talk about this affair and how we can end it. So if you do think about joining me tonight I'd like to put some basic rules so no one gets hurt. Rule one: No weapons. Rule Two: Bring no one, come alone. And of course dress nicely. I hope to see you there Mr. NotFound. -Mr. WasTaken Adresss: ********* " "Are you going to go sir?" Said his right hand man. "Why not it sounds like fun, although if something does happen I want you to make sure there is no panic and get me out of whatever he does" Mr. NotFound said. "But the rules say you can't bring anyone-" the right hand man was cut off shortly. "I mean if I don't return by morning or possibly 5am" Me. NotFound clarified. "Alright Sir." "Karl do you mind getting me a new blue suit before 9:00 pm, and tell everyone I'm going to be out for a late night dinner" Mr. NotFound said. As he stood up and Karl just nodded and headed off. "Alright Bitch let's see what you want" -------- Warning: Blood, pills, drugs, kidnapping, gay, guns, knifes, torture, etc. As well I have Dyslexic so this might not be the best If you are uncomfortable with these topics then this book is not for you. Thank you. -Dreamie_707 Best Ranks: 14 Dnf 10/4/2022

the boy scoffs, "ha. who do you think you are? the king?" "no." the blonde states firmly. his smile lifting into a smug one and his cockiness seems to drip from his words as he continues, "i'm his son."

dipping my head to his level, i whisper, "do you want me in the ways i want you?" when george moves to florida, the last thing he expects is his life to collide with the tall stranger living opposite. lowercase intended.

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

"Technically I ordered before all these people." I point out. "Technically I can have you kicked out for being an entitled nuisance so you better stand in that line before I lose my patience." Jeez, it was just a post-it to the forehead. It's not like I tattooed a dick on his face. //Dream is a self-made millionaire struggling with a company growing faster than he may be able to handle. George is months away from getting a doctorate, working at a coffee shop for some semblance of peace. A very expensive and sticky mistake later, their lives entwined more than either of them welcomed. Cross-posted on Ao3

"a dnf (dream not found) fanfic about two boys in different times that will definitely leave you sobbing" Originally written by astronomika

George has dreamed of love before. Never would he have thought it would be like this. Love was always seen as foreign to him, untouchable. He never knew it would fall apart no matter how badly he wanted it. ---------- FRIENDS TO ENEMIES TO LOVERS - best trope idgaf TWs: Swearing Violence Blood Angst Death Murder I do NOT take credit for the cover art! Artist: 900sbde on Instagram 8/04/22 - #1 in shipping! :)

There was only so much time for self-loathing before the time dragged its way to the right one, before the right name on his screen lit up and told George that it was time to stop thinking. theboyofyourdreams is live! ~ George makes a habit of pretending someone is Dream. Maybe he's setting himself up to take a fall, maybe he's better at guessing games than he thought he was. [ cover art by @/LustyPieLita on instagram & twitter ]

"You did good." Oh god his accent. "I don't think I've seen you race that well before." Dream looked over to him, raising an eyebrow amidst his prideful grin. "You've come to my races before?" - Dream likes to race for the rush of adrenaline, and George looks so pretty when he waves the starting flags. - Accelerate was a written collab by @isntitcrazy and @honkdaddyy. Both of us do not want this to be reuploaded anywhere, and especially not here. We weren't going to upload Accelerate to Wattpad in the first place but people went against both of our boundaries and uploaded it anyway. If you see any fics of Accelerate that aren't from this account, please report them. There is NSFW in it.

Clay's fingers are slick with a thick dark liquid and his gun is missing from its holster. "George." He whispers, knife falling to the ground. "Get away from me." George sobs as he presses his back against the wall. "I'm sorry." Clay says softly, and grips George's collar with a white knuckled grip. ----------- NOT MY WORK!!! This is by 'purplesunsets' on Ao3 I put an Ao3 fic on here because lots of people don't know how to use it (me lol) or know about it :) COVER ART BY 'kornflaeke' ON TWITTER