éphémère | dnf (indefinite hiatus)
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  • Parts 15
  • Time 1h 49m
  • Reads 188
  • Votes 18
  • Parts 15
  • Time 1h 49m
Ongoing, First published Jan 01, 2023
Mature
Southeastern France, 1988

In the southeast section of France lies beautiful countryside. There are many small towns, but the true beauty comes from the hills blanketed in green grass. However, the towns are home to the people; and some people are just as beautiful as the sun.

George is the town beauty. He's been admired since childhood it felt like. He could have any lady he wanted, but does he want them? Even if he did, his parents would never allow it.

Dream, however, get's what he wants. His family just moved to France to be closer to business. He's had his life handed to him on a silver platter. Women come and go out of Dream's life, but he's never felt a connection.

Until he notices the angel of the town.
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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