George was a nice young boy who was sadly destroyed by his father. His close friend Clay made him feel something he hadn't ever felt before but, he's not into boys. Is he? //angst\\

After getting caught kissing a boy, George's parents gave him no choice but to go to Conversion Camp called Blue Skies where he meets a troublesome boy who calls himself Dream. George tried his best to turn his life around, but Dream seems to be changing that one action at a time. Based of the song Blurry Nights by BoyWithUke Cover Photo made by everyone's favorite editor @MsRubyGrunch Rated: R Violence Profanity Sexual Acts Rape Suicide Abuse Torture Inhuman Treatment ⚠️ Please proceed with extreme caution ⚠️ -Ratings- 1 in #conversiontherapy 2 in #conversioncamp

clay's head was always full of one thing, and one thing only. george, and george only. your typical slow burn fic - HI OKAY THIS'LL PROBABLY BE BAD BUT THIS IS IN A HIGHSCHOOL AU AND THEYRE THE SAME AGE AND SOME OTHER CREATORS APPEAR TOO. JUST A DISCLAIMER THAT I ONLY SHIP THEIR PERSONAS!! ENJOY LOLLL

george never was one to fit in at school and everyone knew that; they took ADVANTAGE of that. his home life was in shambles, his school life was no better, and all he had was memories of the one person he called home. for now. TRIGGER WARNINGS: attempted su!cide, od, abuse, panic attacks, death, swearing, yelling goals:) 10K(2/4/21) 15k(2/9/21) 20k(2/14/21) 100k(3/20/21) COVER ART MADE BY: @red_with_envy

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. ||

༄ how long can a spark last, before it burns out? its the year 1984- and g has just started boarding school in america. he makes friends easily enough, but there's one boy who he just can't seem to get along with. once the two of them manage to overcome their differences, their friendship progresses into something george never knew he wanted, something he never thought he would find. something his father would never approve of. as the school year drags on and they're left to try and tackle all of the problems thrown at them, their bond then ends up becoming stronger than ever. but at what cost? ༄

"hold on to me cause i'm a little unsteady..." an angsty dreamnotfound fanfiction :) 05/20/2021 - 07/16/2021 #276 in dreamnotfound (11/05/2021) #403 in dnf (04/09/22)

༄ Dream is the lead guitarist in a band, George is just a boy who happens to be the one Dream falls for. Little does George know this isn't the first time he's ever encountered the man he will slowly come to love. - tws/cws at the start of each chapter !! :) ALL RIGHTS RESERVED please ask for permission before attempting to repost/ use/ make new works/ with any content from this book. please contact me to discuss further through tiktok - @amymayfarrell_ instagram - @amymayfarrell

Someone's been going around killing off random people, the murders are much to clean to be done by any random wanna-be serial killer, so a special force of highly trained professionals are assigned to take on the job. In hopes of catching the elusive killer they ask their top agent Dream to assist on the case. This is a Dreamnotfound fanfic don't like it don't read it *I have no idea how crime investigations really work, most of my knowledge is gleaned off movies. Trigger warnings There is gonna be some violence and death, but nothing gruesome (If I miss any triggers be free to point it out)

[DNF Prison!AU] "New roomie, how great." The man spoke with deep sarcasm, voice rough as if unused. "Haven't had one in a while." He stood up, easily towering over George. He was built, definitely very strong, but didn't look too bulky. His face was as serious as was his voice and posture. If this guy decided to rock his shit, George knew he was screwed. He greatly hesitated before asking, but then decided it's in his best interest to get to know his new cellmate. "W-why, what happened to the last one?" He tried his best to sound casual and absolutely not frightened to death, but his voice came out a little choked up. "Well, let's just say we had our disagreements." Oh. "Wait, they let you change cellmates?" "Why, you trynna run off already?" He felt his heart drop, even after realizing this was probably this guy's idea of a joke. George wasn't sure if he should laugh it off or remain quiet. "'Course they don't. What do you think this is, summer camp?" or DNF Prison!AU where George needs help chasing off what seems to be every horny bastard in the prison and he ends up accidentally roping his new cellmate into helping him.