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The Brunette In The Back by dnfcl0udy
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The party was wild, he was minding his business until a dirty blonde approached him, they talked for a bit then they-
Heat Waves by tbhyourelame. by deimalol4
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PLEASE do not report this. the original creator is tbhyourelame. This is a copy from a03. If you want to read more and dont want to wait for me to publish more chapters, please register an a03 account :) credits to the author: tbhyourelame. I WILL DELETE THIS‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️ Summary Dream has always held a gentle admiration for George, but when their nuanced friendship trickles into his sleeping mind, he awakens to a new world of conflicting emotions and longing. Lost in the midst of a heat wave, he continuously listens to a song that works itself in to the very core of his heartache. Floridian nights, unsent messages, spiraling infatuation, and terrible, terrible weather. A breath of frustration escapes George's lips. "I don't do that." "You do. It's okay," Dream says. He feels pinpricks of warmth building in his chest. The words rise up faster than he can temper, laced with soft honey, "you're so cute." The call falls silent. They heard it. The affection in the tone of his voice, different than usual, no trace of humor. The way it came from the hearth below his heart, glowing with secrecy and shame-for George, and George only. They had to have heard it. -inspired by the song "heat waves" by glass animals
Heart Strings - DreamNotFound by CactiCraft
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72,452 words "you tingle my heart strings dream, you vibrate them, you twirl them between your fingers like the most delicate yarn, you move them in ways i didnt think they could" "how so?" "you play them gently like a violin yet at times you pull them harshly as if you're falling searching for something to grip onto" "who's to say i'm not falling, george?" - George hadn't been the same since brighton pier burned, his mind never worked the same way it once had. His best friend Dream tried his hardest to understand how georges mind worked, he tried hard to be there for his friend, but things seem to be more complicated when dream finds himself falling for george, george the philophobe Things seem to improve until a new content creator threatens to release the truth about george. - Trigger warnings Death Angst in general Trauma themes mental health mentions anxiety PhiloPhobia Fire Disassociation MAJOR CHARACTER DEATH Hospital mentions - does include skephalo, karlnap and karlnapity content 👍