Hi! This is my first fanfiction.
Updates may be random, so please be patient!
I do not condone shipping the real people, I ship the personas they present to us as.
This was inspired by Heat Waves by tbhyourelame.
Please send love to tbhyourelame for the incredible fanfic :)
I hope you enjoy the fanfiction!
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TW: Angst
NO SMUTS OR LEMONS!
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Context:
Dream, often busy hyperfocusing on his YouTube videos, constant cancellations, speed runs, and streams never got time off. August 19th, while on discord taking a small break from his editing, a DM appears from George. He clicked the icon of George as their past chats appeared. Dream's eyes glanced lower, as the words "So.. about me visiting.." were plain on the screen as it's hue beamed on Dream's face.
"You're different from what I expected," she said softly.
"How so?" he asked, glancing at her.
"I don't know," she replied, searching for the right words. "You just... have this way of making people feel like they matter. Even here, in this... nightmare."
He was quiet for a moment before responding. "You matter, Y/n. Don't forget that."
OR
Y/n wakes up in the deadly Squid Game, surrounded by strangers and fighting to survive. What she doesn't know is that the mysterious Frontman is watching her every move through the cameras- and she's caught his attention.