George must role-play through a wedding of dream and Fundy and pretend not to be jealous as he watches his love with someone else. This is a dreamnotfound fanfic. Includes a lot of the dream smp players but mostly revolves around Dream and George. If anyone reads this enjoy. - also this is based on events from Fundy and Dreams wedding. -Not sure who made the fan art for the cover, I found it on tumblr lmk if you know who made it so I can give credit.

George is suffering alone in his flat in London while his friends are across the world in America with no clue what is happening. Can they help George before it's too late. Can they pick up the broken pieces before they all fall apart. Will dream be able to admit how he feels before he's gone forever. Trigger warning: Self harm I will put trigger warnings at the start of relevant chapters and parts so you can skip over them if you need to. Cover art credits: @boobeardrawws on Instagram

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 👍

in which dream would rather die a painful death by petals for his love, rather than pretend like it doesn't exist. and his love, george, has no idea. no smut | hanahaki | heavy topic of death

"I promise you. I promise I'll come back." He promises, George thinks wistfully. He promises such a thing- to offer George with his word on something, to uphold it. It's as if he's saying that he'll give the world to him, just for him. But somewhere is the lingering thought in George's mind is that he won't come back. That the cruel war that had riddled their land will take him too, and he will be left wonted and worry worn. George shivers at the thought. "You promise?" That you'll come home to me? And as if he heard those unspoken words. Dream beams at him. "I promise. You won't even notice that I was gone, my love." George releases a wet and broken laugh at the cheesy pet name. Dream does too before pulling him back into his embrace. They stay there for a bit. The war can wait. "I promise I'll be waiting." (or, the war au with letters and oscar wilde quotes.) ORIGINAL STORY ON AO3 (@Qekyo)

Dream learns three things when a man falls out of the sky and lands in front of him: 1. Normalcy is relative. 2. Guardian angels exist, and he has one named George. 3. He really needs to come up with better pick-up lines.