Monophobia: The fear of being alone... Dream didn't want to die cold and alone- But fate seemed to have different plans for him. (Ghost!Dream AU) Cover by: Stoney_kam on Instagram :)

Sapnap questions if a rumor about himself is actually true. Or, in which Sapnap gets lonely and accidentally horny texts the groupchat. votes + comments fuel me! i am also on ao3 if that format is easier for you to read updated as of sept. 20 (mlm written by an mlm writer)

Two young boys (Tommy Tubbo) end up getting adopted by a group of youtubers. These being the sleepy bois, Dream team, the muffinters and a few others. It's a heck of a ride but will it go as smoothly as the young males want it to? I don't own the characters just the story so Wattpad will be in the wrong if it's taken down

Dream had been struggling with his fathers unknown condition for years, dealing with him getting beaten and yelled at when his father snapped out of nowhere. Dream thought nothing of it until he met a man in a suit who was asking questions he had never thought of before. George moved to Florida to go to the best college leaving behind his life in the UK, it's not long tell he meets a certain someone that he had met somewhere before. Note: Fun fact for y'all this is based off a bazaar dream that I had haha 😂. * Means that chapter has been re-edited Cover made by: @FlowingPastYourStuff -Thank you so much Bly!- Rated: Pg. 14 Violence, Profanity, Abuse, Panic Attacks, Eating Disorder -Viewer Digression is advised- -Ratings-

#12 in Dreamnotfound 9.7.20 #50 in Youtubers 9.22.20 #10 in Techno on 1.10.20 // yandere Noun (plural yandere) 1. A character who fits the archetype of being genuinely romantic, loving, kind, merciful, sparing, sweet and gentle, but is at the same time brutal, psychotic or deranged in behavior. The psychotic tendency can be both sudden and ever-present. Often used for both comedic and dramatic displays of character. // Dream is what you'd call a Yandere. He would do anything for the man he loves- but that all changes when a new kid makes his question everything he thought he knew about romance. // This fic was a commissioned piece :)

"What is that?" George walks toward the white mass in the rain. He picks it up, and it looked so much like... A clay doll. What is this? Maybe... It's Magic...? --- Warning: Blob AU with 3 more blobs that isn't in canon storyline. I guess they are OCs? They are just there to make everything cuter lmao Also: If any of the Dream Team gets uncomfortable with this or said that they don't want to be shipped, I will take down this book any any other possible ship books that I own. Best Rankings: #2 tommyinnit #1 magicau #20 dreamnotfound #3 dnf #5 highschoolau #1 slowlove #1 blob 100K on Dec 19 2020!

George does the one thing he is not supposed to do: he crosses the Safe Border, knowing very well nobody has ever returned from leaving before. Did he have a choice though? No. It was the only way to find answers to his questions. He discovers a friend and ally in a stranger who saves his life, and with who he discovers the possibilities beyond friendship in the God forbidden outskirts of the city. He goes beyond the limits that he knows to survive, and to find the truth he has longed for. Trigger Warnings: - violence/blood/death - angst Chapters containing possible triggers will be marked as such at the top of the page. This story has no intent of forcing a fictional ship onto real life. Dream and George have expressed they are fine with shipping, and should they ever change their mind, I will gladly take this story down. This story is written with respect towards the content creators it's about, and I will always remain considerate of what I write. This story does not contain smut. #2 in dreamnotfound (20/11) #4 in gream (18/10) #26 in boy (16/12)

Dream doesn't remember anything from last night. All he remembers is briefly talking to a guy he hadn't spoken to since high school about a bar, and after that.. Just nothing. When he woke up during what he thought was the morning after, he felt completely bodied; patchy facial hair covering his chin and the steady beeping of a heart monitor to his right annoying him persistently. Something bad must of happened, but what? When he had finally pushed himself into a siting position, loud noises surrounded him. They felt foggy for a moment, his ears. ringing as he looked around, his head hurting as he tried to remember. In a moment he was surrounded by familiar and relieved faces, making him smile. "Hey Nick.. Darryl.." He looked around, seeing that Zak and Wilbur were there too, surprisingly. There was someone else there though, an unfamiliar face. His smile was wide enough to show his gums, and while it was absolutely adorable, Dream felt an unexplained horrible emotion take root in his heart. "Who... Who are you?" |SOME BASIC WARNINGS; THIS STORY FEATURES AMNESIA AND TRAUMATIC EVENTS (THEY WILL HAVE TWS WHEN MENTIONED). IF THIS TRIGGERS YOU, DO NOT READ THIS BOOK.|

For the past two years, the only dreams George has had the pleasure of having were horrible, horrible nightmares. These nightmares always had five things in common. In every one, each and every person he cared about died in an excruciatingly painful way. In every one, George was tied up, and there were lacerations all across his chest that bled but didn't hurt. In every one, there was someone cackling in the background. In every one, there was something there. Something he could never remember the details of when he woke up. And lastly, that something would always lick his wounds slowly, savoring his blood and fear before whispering a promise in his ear. "I'll see you soon, Georgie." [DREAM NOT FOUND FIC, INSPIRED BY WIZARDSTOVE'S DREAM DEMON DESIGN]