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Silence | Karlnap by iheartwiIl
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Karl slowly begins to develop feelings for his best friend, knowing he feels this way about someone so close to him makes his skin crawl. 【☆】★【☆】★【☆】★【☆】★【☆】 This is my first fan fiction, so if I make any mistakes i'm sorry. If TW are needed there will be one at the heading of the chapter, or where it says a certain thing. Started: December 21, 2020 (Published first chapter at a different time.) Ended: March 13th
45 minute drive - abandoned book sorry by ophexd
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Sapnap and Karl have been friends for a while. Can Sapnap overcome his feelings to stay friends with Karl? Or are the feelings reciprocated? - Mentions of the song 505 - Arctic Monkeys - Lots of swearing. No smut. Lot's of fluff later on :). (little bit of dnf hehe) Includes: Sapnap (Nick), Karl, Quackity (Alex), Dream (Clay) and George.
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