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Only Us | dnf

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LECTURAS 1,056
Votos 68
Partes 41
Hora 1h 25m

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George was listening to the news as he heard the reporter saying that a new virus had been spreading across the world, killing millions of people and yet, there wasn't a cure. 

Two weeks later he sat beside his mothers bed as she took her last breaths, she was the last one he had. He hadn't left the house since he first heard the news. An hour went by and he decided to go outside, the busy streets of London were completly empty. 

He had been living in silence for a week, he was sure that he was the only person to still be alive. He was sitting at a bench listening to the sounds of pure nature when he heard an unfamiliar voice behind him.
"Out of all the people to be stuck on earth with. Did it have to be you!?"
George turned around to see one of his high school enemies, Clay.Todos los derechos reservados

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For the past two years, the only dreams George has had the pleasure of having were horrible, horrible nightmares. These nightmares always had five things in common. In every one, each and every person he cared about died in an excruciatingly painful way. In every one, George was tied up, and there were lacerations all across his chest that bled but didn't hurt. In every one, there was someone cackling in the background. In every one, there was something there. Something he could never remember the details of when he woke up. And lastly, that something would always lick his wounds slowly, savoring his blood and fear before whispering a promise in his ear. "I'll see you soon, Georgie." [DREAM NOT FOUND FIC, INSPIRED BY WIZARDSTOVE'S DREAM DEMON DESIGN]

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mafioso // dreamnotfound [DISCONTINUED] de elijahgotlostt

after running from a past destined to kill him, george has been hiding on the streets. but when he meets the mysterious, powerful mob boss, clay wastaken, his whole world changes. as the biggest mob boss in the city, clay wastaken is used to the cruelties of the world, and he's used to withstanding them. but when george enters his life, he finds that his rock hard exterior begins to soften. (lowercase intended)

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georges father was an homophobic alcoholic. nobody noticed the dark marks on george's body that he would receive from his father. dream shows up in his life at the right time, but not in time to save him. dream would continue to be his concrete angel. // TRIGGER WARNINGS: 🚨 Swearing, Abuse, NSFW, Homophobia, ED, Underage Drinking, Angst, Death. started: november 7th, 2021 finished: february 12th, 2022

Already Gone de _havesomeblue_

[FINISHED] Dream speaks what he feels. Dream understands what he feels. Dream takes action upon what he feels. George doesn't. George doesn't know how to organize his brain so that he can realize what he feels. George doesn't know how to display his emotions comfortably. George doesn't even really know how to feel yet. But Dream changes that. WARNINGS: not suitable for younger readers, angst, suicidal themes, self hatred

My Saviour de lisaaaaa1616

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George just moved to Florida after his dad passed away 3 months ago. While starting a new life and his YouTube channel starting to get big it was stressful. When he meets a boy named Clay he makes his first enemy who doesn't seem to like him one bit. One of the new positivity's in his life came from another popular YouTuber named Dream. But what if he wasn't who he thought he was? What if he knew him all along?

Begonias de FlowingPastYourStuff

When Dream feels his heart rate speed up at the end of George's Livestream, he knows he's too far gone. "This feels so wrong," George says and repeats. Dream clicks off the stream, the sounds of labored breathing filling the room as he tried to stem the panic he was feeling. The next day, after he had just barely dragged himself away from the edge of oblivion and heartache he would never return from, he felt the first tickle at the back of his throat. He coughed roughly, it sounded like he had fluid in his lungs or something. Pneumonia, maybe? But instead of coughing up mucus or phlegm, his eyes widened in shock at the taste of blood in is mouth. || Gream // DreamNotFound Hanahaki Story. There will be angst, slow burn, blood, vomiting, contemplation of suicide, anxiety attacks, and more. Do not read if this bothers you. You have been warned. ||

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George and Clay had known each other since they were incredibly young. Their friendship was indescribable, it was like they were tied together and would always find each other again. And that was true except now they were only like that by two small bracelets, one blue and one green. Clay's timetable had gotten more and more busy and he had less time for George eventually resulting to a null. A friendship that was once inseparable was now long gone, just memories of better times as Clay's life became hell. The days became repetitive, school, train, sleep. Every day was the same as the one before and the one after. Only George had to find a way to fix this, as he made a promise he would never forget. TW's: -(Child) emotional+physical abuse -Homophobia (usage F-slur) -Bullying

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