sometimes all i think about is you // dreamnotfound
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Last published Mon, Dec 7, 2020
"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.
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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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