people say that it's impossible to avoid death? but.. is it true? as a grim reaper appears with all intentions of eliminating the young boy, he finds himself struggling. the boy is too lazy to die. tw!! mentions of death ©️hqheaven 2018

rule #1: don't fall in love with your best friend rule #2: if rule number one is broken, don't hook up with said best friend rule #3: if rule number one and two is broken, don't ignore said best friend for two weeks to the point where your other friends are tired of seeing you moping around that they lock you and said best friend in a closet together hinata shoyou, in spectacular manor, has broken all three rules.

"What if the first thing your soulmate says to you is imprinted on your left wrist?" Yandere/Soulmate AU 18+ Completed kinda dumb story.

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

George works in the missing persons department for the London police. Dream goes missing. But looking for someone you have #1 never seen before and #2 may or may not like more than you're admitting sounds like a bad idea. (DreamNotFound, Gream, George x Dream)

15 boys. 15 futures. 1 winner. Technoblade, a 17 year old hitman, finds himself sucked into a game by God where 15 people fight to the death until there is 1 winner, which will be crowned as the world's NEW God. It's every man for himself - And so the question will remain: Who will be the last man standing?

Dream has been feeling down for a while, so his friend suggests joining an art class to forget about the rough days. At first, he doesn't believe it's going to help but gives it a try anyway. Little does he know, it's gonna change his life a lot. He gets introduced to George, a smart and progressive boy whose presence is appreciated a lot. Will some kind of friendship form between them? :) ╔.▪️.═════════╗ Originally discontinued Continued: January 15 ╚═════════.▪️.╝

Clay and George are somehow sucked into Minecraft. While trying to figure out how to escape, Clay is taken over by a strange force. George is left to fend for himself, his only hope being that defeating the ender dragon will take him back to real life. But what about his best friend (who might be more than just a friend)? *Notice*: I am using the personas/characters that George and Dream portray on YouTube, and I respect their lives and decisions. After all, they're some of my favorite creators. How could I not? If at any point they say that shipping/fanfic makes them overly uncomfortable and is straining their relationship, this story will be taken down immediately. I want their friendship to keep being happy, and I don't want something as dumb as a Minecraft YouTuber fanfic to come in between them. ^TLDR: this is a fan /fiction/ that shouldn't be taken seriously. It's purely for entertainment; read it if you want, and if anything makes you uncomfy, I encourage you to click off :) Started: 3/15/20 Ended: 4/20/20

** previously known as, 'do you know what i'm seeing?' living in a world where your looks are ranked as numbers atop of your forehead, darryl finds it hard to survive without being thrown judgemental looks while peacefully walking down the sidewalk. faded in black ink was the number zero dreadfully scraped onto his soft face, broadly shining wherever he stood. he knew that in his society, he could never live up to any expectations, especially involving relationships. although, zak carder thought the complete opposite. 🏆 - #1 skephalo; february 1st 2020

[complete!] Your average highschool cliché. An artsy boy is hopelessly in love with a varsity athlete, we've all heard it before. But have we? :)