Get your tickets now for the tour of band The Sex havers making a headline around the world. Opening for them will be the hot new alternative band 3:15. Dream is the lead singer of a band formed during his high school years. After years of work they are big enough to be heard on the radio. George is the drummer of an alternate band that formed quickly and hit top charts almost as fast. When both band's managers decided headlining their bands together will be great for marketing, things take a rocky turn. With the influence of attitudes, tour, addictions, peer pressure, and love, Dream has to toe the path of right and wrong when being a celebrity. And George is set to ruin the good boy image the other has following him around. All while Dream is determined to write a new hit song his management team will love. What will happen between these two headstrong band members and their bandmates? Read to find out. Dnf band AU *All TW are in the first chapter*

(This story has been entered into the Watty awards :D) After not being approved to move to the states, George takes a small two week vacation in the summer to visit his friends. His friends drag him to a party where a reckless decision was made. Two years later George is alone in his apartment with nothing but the sound of the heater and his sleeping two year old on his chest. He hasn't spoken to his friends since he left the states all those years ago, terrified of what they might say. What they might think. George knows the text will come, its his decision on what to do about it he needs to think through. Happy 25th birthday to himself, he thinks.

when we were young | adele clay and george were childhood friends, but george had to move away. and with distance, they drifted apart. years later, george inherits his grandparents' house in their old neighborhood, where he and clay used to play. what's peculiar was the box of letters there for george, all in clay's handwriting. " love letters, to what used to be you and i. " --- intentional lowercase :) cross-posted on ao3 ( 02/06/21 - 02/26/21 ) ( 03/09/21 ) ; edited wc: 16,452 words

Dreamer is one of the smartest and most intense killers. No one could ever live up to his name. Police would get close, then the trail would go cold. Dreamer gathers a varied group of 20 victims per month, they get killed in various ways. Dream realized how enjoyable it was. He decided to create an underground facility- fittingly named Merciless, but nothing could make this operation any better until he met his favorite victim, George. Cover By: @MsRubyGrunch Rated: R Violence, Intense Gore, Torture, Nsfw (Tw provided ) ⚠️ Warning: If you are unable to handle intensive gore and violence do not read this book! ⚠️ ~Rankings~ #1 in #george #2 in #dnf #1 in #strongviolence #1 in #killerdream #1 in #insane #1 in #Dreamer #1 in #gream #1 in dreamxgeorge

George was an Omega living life as though he was a Beta. He took scent-blockers, played on the school's soccer team, and wore a pair of thick clout goggles to hide his unnatural eye colour. No one had ever come close to finding out the truth, and they never would- and that was just the way he liked it. Or it was until a new, pretty Alpha in his Comp-Sci class changed everything for him. reuploaded from my ao3: @elfxee :]

Jealousy. Dream has always been a jealous person. He's spiteful and arrogant, always needing to get his own way. This only worsened when he got to college, and now he can't spend one minute without being the center of attention. Everything seems to change when the new art student, George, steals the attention from him. Even worse, the brunette seems to always pretend as if Dream doesn't exist. It's safe to say that Dream is jealous of this beautiful art prodigy, and jealousy goes a long way. ----- cover art by: grimayart on twitter! tw's/cw's: - smut & nsfw - addiction/drug abuse - recreational drug & alcohol usage - domestic violence/toxic relationships (i will be adding the tw's at the start of each chapter besides those that contain recreational drug & alcohol usage, because there are a lot of those) achievements: 1k- 6/20 ✔️ 5k- 6/23 ✔️ 10k- 6/26 ✔️ 20k- 6/30 ✔️ 50k- 7/5 ✔️ 100k- 7/14 ✔️ 150k- 7/22 ✔️ 200k- 7/31 ✔️ 250k- 8/18 ✔️ 300k- 9/27 ✔️ #1 in karljacobs- 7/17 #6 in gream- 8/10 #7 in collegeau- 7/4 #16 in art- 7/4 #20 in bbh- 6/28 #29 in skeppy- 7/3 #71 in karlnap- 6/25

flower boy was everything that he ever wanted. [lowercase intended!]

"You did good." Oh god his accent. "I don't think I've seen you race that well before." Dream looked over to him, raising an eyebrow amidst his prideful grin. "You've come to my races before?" - Dream likes to race for the rush of adrenaline, and George looks so pretty when he waves the starting flags. - Accelerate was a written collab by @isntitcrazy and @honkdaddyy. Both of us do not want this to be reuploaded anywhere, and especially not here. We weren't going to upload Accelerate to Wattpad in the first place but people went against both of our boundaries and uploaded it anyway. If you see any fics of Accelerate that aren't from this account, please report them. There is NSFW in it.

Juliet ist Krankenschwester im Seattle Mercy Hospital. Jayden ist der Chef der Firma AT&T. Jedoch ist Jayden nicht der, der er vorgibt zu sein. ~♡~ Er will sie, Sie will weg. Er nimmt sie, Also flüchtet sie. Er liebt sie, Sie liebt ihn nicht. ~♡~ "Du solltest nicht immer alles glauben was du hörst. Nichtmal wenn es von dir selbst ist" "Ach aber du vertraust dir selbst?" "Natürlich" ~♡~ Start: 03.04.2018 Ende: 13.07.2018 ~♡~ 21.08.18: #23 in Schmerz #10 in tot #22 in Psycho #104 in hass #164 in romantik #471 in liebe ~♡~ Die Verwendung von Text, Textausschnitten oder Fotokopien auch auszugsweise, ist ohne schriftliche Zustimmung der Autorin (little_sweetie01) Urheberrechtswidrig. Dies gilt insbesondere für die Vervielfältigung, Übersetzung oder die Verwendung in elektronischen Systemen. Außer den Bildern, die nicht mir gehören.

,, U-und wenn ich euch, das reinste Wesen dieser Welt überlasse, steht unser Deal dann?" Stotterte er und sah ehrfürchtig zu seinem gegenüber hinauf. ,, Das reinste Wesen?" Es war mehr eine Frage, ein Murmeln, die raue, kratzige Stimme seines gegenübers ließ ihn erschaudern. Gefahr, dieses Wort würde ihn wohl am besten beschreiben. Er musste schlucken. ,, J-ja das reinste Wesen. Jemand unschuldigeren habe ich, habe ich noch nie gesehen." Die würde ihn hassen, doch er hatte ein Ziel und um dieses zu erreichen würde er alles tun. ,, Eine Armee, für eine reine Seele? Wie rein?" ,, E-ein M-mädchen, j-junge 17 Jahre, eine Schönheit, g-großes, g-utes H-herz und eine reine Seele. N-niemand hat sie je berührt." ,, Bei Sonnenuntergang gehört Sie mir! Und wehe deine Beschreibung passt nicht, kleiner bastard." Zischte der unheimliche Mann und ließ seinen zitternden gegenüber allein. Und da traf es diesen, er realisierte was er gerade getan hatte. Er hatte gerade einen Engel an den Teufel persönlich verkauft. ER hatte SIE verkauft, SIE, seine kleine unschuldige Schwester Achtung diese Story wurde noch nicht überarbeitet und enthält somit einige Fehler welche ich bei Gelegenheit korrigieren werde.