Flowersfrom1970 Stories

Hi! Im trying to make this a popular story like flowers from 1970 so i'll try my best. I don't think i will add heavy smut tho. Enjoy reading!

original was deleted

Hey. I noticed that the story flowers from 1970 is only available in German, (on Wattpad) so I thought I would upload it in English so that everyone could benefit from it. I'll tell you the story is not mine. 🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼 ( It's the complete story!)

Add on story to the story flowers from 1970 Platonic tubboinnit Tomas Davison is the son of George Davison. While his dad was out Tommy found a old phone in the basement. The phone that was supposed to be broken. When the phone rung Tommy never thought he would meet his first real friend. He also never thought he'd like a boy. George was not happy about Tommy talking to people on the phone and threw the phone in the trash. Tommy snuck the phone back in the house and used it behind his dads back.

George Davidson just started his last term at his University, when he meets a sprit, a ghost, a miracle. A young man from ages ago had been murdered, his name was Clay, and George was able to see him, unlike everyone else. because humans never really 'see'. Only George could tell that Dream was beautiful. TW: Sad, Angst

original by @astronomika fanart by @alexmusttodie on twitter,go check them out,this was originally a dnf story from 2020,I re wrote some of it and turned it into frerard.

The famous story Flowers From 1970 - Clay (living in 1970) accidentally calls George Davidson (living in 2020) and slowly falls for him (while so does the other). And yet no matter how hard they want it, they can't be together. They just can't.

its basically flowers from 1970 but with girls and music, this is not an og idea please check out the og: https://www.wattpad.com/story/253279459-flowers-from-1970-edited ~ Zoe is a lonely girl, one day she gets a call from someone 50 years in the past... ~ Major angst/tws

This is a reupload for those who didn't get to read the story, i did not write this but i just thought it was such a good story that everyone should have the chance to read it :) Will be deleted by the time the original author puts the book back up <3 Originally done by ~ Astr0nomika

Juicy updates on my relationship with my crush

Just a work in progress so far will write proper desc when done!

ITS A POEM BASED IN THE FAN FIC "Flowers From 1970"

I'm sorry if this makes u cry. it's mad many of my friends cry Wilbur X Sally (a human ofc) Inspired By Flowers From 1970 There will be a mature TW here. This story will contain suicide, suicidal thoughts, trauma, mentions and flashbacks of abuse/manipulation. No smut. Sorry :) Enjoy- and if u cry during this you are obligated to tell me :)

Hallo! I'm back again! This is my new story, a place for me to put out my fanfic or oneshots for all the different fandoms I'm in. I will be moving some of my stories here, so don't be alarmed if you've read some of them before. If there are any plots or stories I've borrowed, or am aware of, I'll mention it at the started of the chapter and try to credit the original authors. Thank you for taking the time to read this! Story list: Stay with me (Carry on/Snowbaz) Letters a Century ago (MCYT/DnF, AU for Flowers from 1970 by astron0mika) Still into you (Drarry) Unoriginal plot

~Flowers From 1970~ REUPLOADED

"George scoffed, poker definitely was definitely not his forte. It didn't help that his next match would be played against "The Dream" too, He knew this was a game he had no chance of winning."

𝖸𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝖠𝗅𝖾𝗑 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗐𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖺𝗌 𝖰𝗎𝖺𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗍𝗒, 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖼𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾, 𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾. 𝖠𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝗌𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗍, 𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗓𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗇𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗇, 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗂𝗌 𝟧𝟢 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗍. 𝖢𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅? 𝖮𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗌𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝗃𝗈𝗄𝖾? (𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝖿𝖺𝗇𝖿𝗂𝖼 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝖣𝖭𝖥 𝖿𝖺𝗇𝖿𝗂𝖼 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝖻𝗒 𝖠𝗌𝗍𝗋𝟢𝗇𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗄𝖺, 𝗈𝗇 𝖠𝗈𝟥 𝗌𝗈 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆!)

After dream had died , he was put into another 21 year olds life. That man's life was named clay. After awhile George had started to get more and more lonlier since clay was gone, George was now 25 . He still lies in his bed of the floral printed room with the photograph of clay on his night stand , and still . There on the wall was the green hand print from 1 year ago , soon they would meet again.

THIS IS NOT MINE!! this is a reupload the author is @astronomika.