!Disclaimer! This Story includes mentions of self -harm, Violent Language, Suicidal, Gore, physical/Mental Bullying, EDs(Eating Disorders) If You Are Sensitive to This Kind of Crap Then I Advise Please Don't Read, I don't encourage behavior like this And for Sake it's a Au Don't take it to far Art and Animations By me If Inspired by me plz credit Thx For Reading Inspired: Markai Cat ( The Book Is Pretty Mess Up btw)

An adstin story but it's more situated around music so I guess you could call this an au??? I have no idea but enjoy😂

◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇ Adam has decided. Not only for him, but also for Justin. Ensconcing behind the words of 'for our own sake'. And Justin is despondent. ◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇ Metamorph (n). an organism that has undergone metamorphosis. A fanfiction to celebrate the 6th friendship anniversary of my lovely boys (24th April 2015)

george has a hard time at home, and one night leaves. he's sort of rescued by a stranger on the beach, but it's not long until they become far more than strangers. does contain: swearing, alcohol, smoking, abuse, angst, nsfw and other possible triggers. #9 in stories

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