It was the night, Karl had finally had enough of everything and he couldn't take it any longer. The abuse, the depression, the stress of schools, and peers around him everything was just too much for him. He walked out his door with nothing but the pills that he was planning on taking. He walked until his legs hurt and finally sat down at a curb. The rain pouring down on him added to his sorrows as he looked at the bottle of pills. He opened the pill bottle pouring the small pills in his hand. "Tonight the night." He though to himself as he slid in one of the pills swallowing it. One by one he swallow more and more until he heard the sound of someone's voice yelling at him. He looked over to see a dark haired man running torwards him knocking the pill bottle out of his hands. Was it a coincidence that Sapnap was there at the right time to save him or was it fate at its finest? (this description is kinda cringe but whatever and yes this will turn into like a love story between them) TW// i will have all trigger warning before chapters cause there will be a lot probably.

[COMPLETA CON TANTO DI SEQUEL] Clay fu costretto ad andare ad una festa dal suo amico Nick, ma da quel giorno la sua intera vita cambia grazie ad al fatale incontro con George... [è la seconda storia che scrivo, si accettano consigli✌🏻] (se vi interessa, questa è la playlist che ascolto mentre scrivo: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/7blU2DFloTmMDJrUi8DRQj?si=dolKJJ11THed0teAqiVdoQ )

George was finally over his best friend, or so he thought. After nearly a year something triggers all his feelings that he had tried to hard so hold back. Now George is on a spontaneous one way trip back to london thinking this will be the key to solving all his problems... but maybe this just made it worse. ~~~~ this book contains: - mentions of alcohol/ bering drunk - mentions of drugs/ being on drugs - fluff & a happy ending - HEAVY angst - sexual reference / acts - swear words - sensitive topics ** trigger warning: ** - depression - suicidal thoughts - assault

Dream was very good at pretending. Like- extremely good at acting. Not in a stage way or anything, Dream was able to pretend that everything was going well very easily. He managed to fool the entire SMP, actually. As far as they were concerned, he was having tons of fun playing Minecraft and had gotten over his girlfriend. That second part was actually true, he was over her. It had been long enough that it didn't matter. But he wasn't enjoying Minecraft. The game was fine, as always, but having to talk with a whole group of people and act normal- act like Dream- that wasn't fun. It was actually really, really hard. He should consider himself lucky to be earning this much money while hanging out with his friends, but it was getting difficult. Especially with George. --- When George agrees to fly to Miami, Dream panics. But so does George, especially as he struggles to hide his extreme fear of heights. As Dream and George get closer, they both start to realize they have feelings, but neither are ready to accept it. The struggle is real. (DreamNotFound Fanfiction)