A sudden take over of deadly creatures leads George to be isolated and have to learn how to survive. What happens when a mysterious man called dream appears out of no where... -------------------------- TW subject are: Blood Slight gore Guns Knifes Death I won't put TW on a chapter if it's only a small mention of it but if the chapter is full of it I will make sure to warn you guys. Love you and thank you for reading <3

George is just the only one left in his clan, all died when a war between the abyss started many years ago. He's wondering why he's so special to others, they always make him happy and overwhelmed. But deep inside, he feel sad and disappointed that his clan members had been already gone. He needs to preserve his ability for the next generation to help the Empire. He started to become more and more close to a Assassin but he broke a very important rule that cause him to feel very lonely. Will George will use his ability for good intentions? ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- This contains magical storyline, the characters have supernatural powers. Hope you enjoy this one <3 Also, my writing sucks :]

'𝑆𝑒𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑚𝑒, 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑡ℎ' A long and sad adventure. Clay and George embark on a venture to escape the wanted. Wilbur needs Niki revived and tries to kidnap Clay. What happens when he messes up and people die? TW BLOOD GORE TORTURE DEATH SLIGHT NSFW MATURER THEMES SUICIDE ANGST SELF HARM Bonus Endings Included <3

George Davidson gets hired for a new job doing Cognitive behavioral therapy which he knows nothing of. Every day he meets with his patient clay who has many records of psychotic activity's, in here hoping the therapy will help over time. Clay deals with BPD and loss of connection with reality, he often sees himself as dream, a psychotic figure which is the reason he is in this place. Until he can find his true identity and connect back to reality he will stay confined with daily treatments and therapy.

Being at the wrong place at the wrong time can end badly. George experiences that, as he gets kidnapped by someone who works for his worst enemy, the royal family. „Yeah, that's why you spat on me earlier." Dream said, reaching for the water bucket. „And I have to wash that out now." „Good luck." „Idiot." „Baby." Dream decided to not answer again and just washed his hair in the way to cold water as good as possible. He knew that it was for him to drink, but knowing the spit of his enemy was sticking in his hair was worse than not having water for a night. „I'm George by the way." „I don't care." The prince laid down on the cold ground with the blanket and pillow. „We both know you do." - royalty/enemies to lovers au started: 20th of august 2021 finished: 3rd of june ⚠️TRIGGERWARNINGS⚠️ [important: i will not warn before triggering content, since that can spoil a lot, so if you are triggered by anything that's written here: DO NOT READ] -extreme violence -blood -death -bodies -bad words -abuse -murder -rape -fire/arson if anyone named in this story wants it deleted, i will

"I'll bring you back to me. Whatever it takes." When the world is suddenly dropped into peril, over 70% of the human population is wiped out. The cause? Monsters with a mysterious origin. As a result, only the smartest and strongest humans survived, fighting for their lives. George NotFound was one of these survivors. He was a mechanic for a group that was searching for the cause of the apocalyptic world they've been plunged into. He realizes the answers might be a lot closer than expected when he runs into a stranger with a smiley face mask.... WARNING: MAY CONTAIN - Gore, mature topics, swearing, sexual interactions, death Dream and George have both stated they are fine with shipping, fanfiction, and even NSFW. If they change their minds I will remove this fic immediately.

George is a gymnast, competing for Team Great Britain. Clay, or Dream, as he prefers to be called, is a swimmer, competing for Team USA. Through some stroke of luck- or maybe misfortune- they end up living across the hall from each other in the Olympic village. After disaster strikes, George is left unable to compete. His mental health begins to slip, falling into a state of depression. Will Dream be able to help the young athlete? Or will they both go home with heavy hearts? TW are listed in start of each chapter. Started 8/24/21, Finished 10/7/21 Highest Rankings: #1 in #karlnapity #1 in #karlnap #2 in #gay #2 in #tommy #3 in #dnf #5 in #olympics #6 in #dreamnotfound

George one of the best painters in Paris was ordered by the prince to become his personal painter and after that there relationships started to blossom The story happens around the 17th century And it's not historically accurate It's fantasy or something

do you like racing? do you like drama? do you like awkward tension? do you like chaotic after-parties? if you answered yes to any of these questions, this is definitely the story for you! it was supposed to be mostly speed racing (based kinda off of accelerate), but my writing brain loves hyperfixating on the ships so... come get y'all juice! there is no smut in this story, though there is adult language, alcohol, sexual assault, and mature themes included in the story (I marked each chapter with respective tws &lt;3) final word count: 32,862 words //this is all for fun. if any of the ccs find this offensive or uncomfortable i will take it down immediately. happy reading :3

George meets DreamXD "Why should I be your friend" I yelled to the creature standing in front of me "because I can make all your desires and wishes come true but all you have to do is be my friend" I stopped for a minute and thought to myself thinking I could use netherite armor and tools to break Dream out, "how do I know you're telling me the truth creature" he looked a little upset as I said those words did I hurt his feelings " I'm not a creature I'm god but George I know as much as you hate me you love don't you Gogy"? It morphed into my Dream and prepared to give me a hug "I'll be your friend if you give me netherite armor and tools" the creature nodded "you'll be my friend forever if I give you those" I hesitated "I'll be your friend f-forever" THE ART IS NOT MINE GOT IT OFF OF GOOGLE IF ANYONE WHO KNOWS WHO CREATED THIS TELL ME SO I CAN TAG THEM :)