sometimes all i think about is you // dreamnotfound

sometimes all i think about is you // dreamnotfound

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"Sometimes," Dream mutters, eyes glassy as he stares up at the wide expanse of starlight above him, "All I think about is you." George smiles softly, and then his world is filled with light again. Every breath he breathes is static and fireworks go off behind his eyes in every colour imaginable. Dream doesn't think he'll ever get tired of this. ------ sometimes all i think about is you is a collection of non-chronological snapshots of the lives of two. boys, their friends, and the small town they live in. based off the song "heat waves" by glass animals, this story features copious amounts of gay, plural rep because we deserve more, old money and scandal, family gossip, and the absolute fucking monotony of living in a small town in the middle of nowhere, ontario, canada. !! cover art by prettyinaccurate on tumblr !!
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Reupload of Heat Waves by tbhyourelame on AO3 Please do not report!! Uploading this for those who cannot get an AO3 account. Please check if you can make an AO3 account and if you can, please read the story on there and directly support the creator. Thank you!! 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

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