✓COMPLETE✓ George had been stressed out and nobody knew why. If you asked he'd just brush it off with "oh I'm just tired." or some lame excuse. Then one day Dream is scrolling through Twitter and sees an ad for a new device that allows you to go inside the game to play it. He ordered one for him and sent one to George. Maybe in game he could find out what was wrong. Little did Dream know, he'd have plenty of time becuase in this minecraft game.... you can't leave. •Cover Art is made by me! •This story will have no smut •WARNING: swearing, talk of alcohol, death, and suicidal thoughts •Original idea of being stuck in Minecraft is by @facadecake ! Go check out their DreamNotFound fanfic, 'Minecraft, but you can't leave.'

Tubbo's best friend, Tommy, is usually pretty rude to him. Tubbo's never liked how rude he was, but never said anything in fear of losing his best friend. When all of his friends are making fun of him, things turn for the worst. ====== Drowning sorrows does NOT contain ANY ships! There's a reason for this too: TUBBOS A CHILD MAN

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/

When is romance, friendship, loyalty, and drama. it only takes one breezy afternoon for two boy's lives, to change.. for better or worse. Will Zak rather strive to save his reputation, or pursue his new friend as a romantic interest? Follow zak, Vincent, Darryl, clay, Zelk, George, and many more to see in "When?" #98 in Minecraft! (8/18/20) #298 in Gay! (8/29/20) #73 in Minecraft! (9/9/20) #50 in Skeppy! (9/9/20) #2 in 14! (9/27/20) #FUCKING 1 in 14! (10/11/20) (LETS GOOOO POG CHAMP)! #3 in zak! (11/2/20) #6 in darryl! (11/2/20) #3 in skep! (11/2/20) #69 in skephalo! (11/2/20) #61 in Badboyhalo! (11/2/20) #59 in Badboyhalo! (11/5/20) #1 in 14! (again lmaooo) (1/12/21) (pog) #2 in skep! (2/11/21) #5 in darryl! (5/28/21) #2 in skep! (again) (11-7-21) 600k. ❤️ 12-1-21. #1 in 14!!!!!!!! (again YAYAYA) (12/17/21) #1 in 14! (loving this) (1/17/22) #5 in zak! (3/6/22) #4 in Darryl! (3/6/22) 704k ❤️❤️ 8-9-22. #1 in 14! (9/6/22) 733k!!! 1-2-23 #4 in 14! (1/2/23) #2 in Zak! (2/19/23)

「 花吐き。」 ❝ it's too late to say how i feel. ❞ 「 dreamnotfound hanahaki disease au/fanfiction (read the first page first!) 」 「！FINISHED！」 highest rankings: ㅡ #1 in dreamxgeorge ㅡ #1 in chats ㅡ #2 in painful ㅡ #2 in epistolary ㅡ #2 in sadstory ㅡ #3 in bbh ㅡ #13 in minecraft ㅡ #32 in sad ㅡ #43 in dreamnotfound ㅡ #100 in shortstory ㅡ #117 in dream

🅂🄺🄴🄿🄷🄰🄻🄾 🅂🅃🄾🅁🅈 • 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃 • This is a fanfic about Badboyhalo and Skeppy or Zak and Darryl. SUPER fluffy and cutesy stuff and this is going to be about how they live together :3 I would never condone/suggest forcing this on them especially if they don't like it. No NSFW or SMUT! - cover by @_Riebunny on twitter

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. ||

It was almost a clear night. The slight drizzle of rain as their car traveled up the mountain. No cars were in sight. The only noise was the sound of the engine purring and Jordan's soft snores. Xeen was driving with one hand. His other was being cuddled by the sleeping Jordan. He couldn't help but have Deja vu as he looked down at Jordan. They were heading back to the place it all began. It had been two weeks since he came back home with Jordan. He couldn't sleep that night, nor the next. He was scared that if he fell asleep he would lose him. Once Jordan convinced him to sleep, and to eat, it all fell back into place slowly. Damion nor liam had contacted him since that day. That kind of upset him, only because he had spent so much time with them that it had become second nature to talk to them. He knew that all of that was over though. And it wasn't that bad, because he had a world of possibilitys.

X33n shows up to Jordans (captain sparklez) super excited for the camping trip they planned during a recording. X33n was so happy to be able to hang out with his best friend. Jordan on the other hand was excited because this was the time he was going to tell x33n that he had a crush on him.

Mark always knew who he could trust with all his secrets, who would walk with him, and who was out to get him. Being able to read minds had it perks but overall, it kind of sucked. Just having those constant voices in your head, yelling, whispering, just talking. It drove him mad. Mark was still an optimist, no matter what life threw at him. The red-haired kid that you would either see with a smile or a look of impatience, who stayed behind in empty classrooms for three minutes and only having two more minutes to run across the school the next classroom. That was Mark Fischbach, the one not many knew. Jack never knew who he could trust, who he could complain to, who to confine to without being betrayed. He didn't know why he couldn't trust people, he just had trust issues. He was an optimist, though even an optimist had something to complain about so they could remain optimistic. Not wanting to plague others with his deepest secrets that they had to keep or with his flurry of complaints that he had about life. He was the green-haired kid you could always hang out with, the kid that you could ask for help and he would always come through, the kid with the big toothy grin that everyone loved. That was the Sean McLoughlin that everyone knew. Jack didn't know a lot about his life. Who he could trust? Who he could be actual friends with? Who was out to get him? Who actually hated that giant grin on his face and wanted to wipe it clean? Who is the red-haired kid that looks like he's about to explode in the back of the classroom? Why does he want to help Jack? Why does he know that Jack needs help the first place? The Cotton Candy haired boys; Green and red acting as a beacon of that everyone's eyes are drawn to. The Candy Floss haired boys; Red and green catching the attention of passersby no matter the case. The Candy Haired Boys that needed to live for once instead of hiding from the possiblilities in life.