Dream just reached 3 million subs but is nervous about doing a face reveal. Maybe playing VR Minecraft with his friend George might help him to outcome his fear. But things do not work out as it was planned. [WARNING] Contains angst. Very soft DreamNotFound story. The romance between the two is heavily implied. [STARTED] June 5th 2020 [FINISHED] June 30th 2020

"why do you always do that?" he scoffed and looked at me in confusion, as if he didn't know what I meant. "do what?" "act like you care." ----------------------------------------------------------- !! i made the cover photo !! dreamwastaken x georgenotfound -this is fiction -respect them -clay=dream !! ik theyre cool with shipping, but if they were to ever express any type of discomfort with it i will take down this book without hesitation as well as my other books !! the last thing i want is to see them lose their friendship over this :(( pls be respectful to them and dont shove the ship in their faces, dont be weird in their streams and dont ask weird questions in their donos. its disrespectful and inconsiderate, theyre human beings. let them live <3

✓COMPLETE✓ ᪥︎🌻lowercase intended🌻᪥︎ DreamNotFound short story. the song Sunflower from seirra Burgess is a loser but it's a high school AU with Dream and George. Not following the plot of the nextflix show, just the song. This story would be an emotional rollercoaster guys. In this story, George is a new kid at his highschool. He's struggling with his mental health at the time but also the fact he's a closeted gay in a home and school of basically homophobic people. And of course, George fell hard for Mr. Popular. Clay. The only kid that wore a mask day to day without being judged. George always wore hoodies to hide his shame. Trigger warning: shame meaning his emaciated form from starving himself and the pale scars on his arms. He had no one to turn to. You're good with no more triggers now George walks the halls day to day, hoping he won't be shoved around anymore. He's on the verge of breaking but refuses to give up, that hope in his heart that it'll all be worth it. Clay, Mr. Popular is the best kid in school. Popular, funny, outgoing, jock. (Not on the football team tho, to cliché) All of it. One thing nagged him however. He was a playboy, bouncing from girl to girl. Not because he wanted to mess with their hearts, he just never felt comfortable with them. Clay didn't know it yet but accidentally ending up with the new boy's number may be the best thing that happened to him.

❝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

For the past two years, the only dreams George has had the pleasure of having were horrible, horrible nightmares. These nightmares always had five things in common. In every one, each and every person he cared about died in an excruciatingly painful way. In every one, George was tied up, and there were lacerations all across his chest that bled but didn't hurt. In every one, there was someone cackling in the background. In every one, there was something there. Something he could never remember the details of when he woke up. And lastly, that something would always lick his wounds slowly, savoring his blood and fear before whispering a promise in his ear. "I'll see you soon, Georgie." [DREAM NOT FOUND FIC, INSPIRED BY WIZARDSTOVE'S DREAM DEMON DESIGN]

[FINISHED] A story of GeorgeNotFound coming to terms with his feelings for his best friend and battling with his issues. -- big big thank you to the amazing @raviolihailstorm for the cover &lt;3

Quarantine hit just as George flew into Jacksonville, Florida for a business trip. Usually, he and Clay met up once or twice to hang out before ultimately resuming their own lives. This time, though, George's hotel shuts down and his return flight gets cancelled in the midst of the pandemic. Thankfully, his best friend offers him a place to stay until everything blows over... but how long will it be until that happens? And what may the two be up to while the world around them is in disarray? Word Count: 50,455 (that's a novel!! >:0) At time of completion: 35K views 2K votes 3K comments #24 in Minecraft #4 in Gream #16 in Dream

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. ||

「 花言葉。」 ❝ is it bad to be so selfish sometimes? ❞ 「 sapnapnotfound hanahaki disease au/fanfiction (read the first page first!) 」 「！read hanahaki first！」 「！FINISHED！」 highest rankings: ㅡ #8 in painful ㅡ #12 in sadstory ㅡ #14 in epistolary ㅡ #40 in minecraft