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scoops404 · 10 days
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I didn't write them fucking nasty, but i did upload a cute T one shot
See the Elephant
12K words
Soulmates fic
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sageafk · 2 months
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Dominos (Your Love)
T | 2.4k dnf, second person pov, pining & being in love https://archiveofourown.org/works/52959802
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indigomeow · 9 months
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destroy myself (just for you)
dnf | 14k | quackity pov | unrequited love from q's side | coming out
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plazeeboeffect · 9 months
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Lvr Boy
Summary: Not much could have prepared him for the reality of loving and being loved by Dream.
Based off the song "Lvr Boy' by awfultune
Rating: M
Word Count: 3.9k
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kwonhochi · 1 year
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the white poppy
“I couldn’t tell you about Dream,” Sapnap said, slowly, carefully. “Because…George, you still love him.”
“What?” George forced out a bewildered laugh. “That—that is…” Ridiculous. Stupid. Wrong.
None of those words would leave his mouth. He struggled in silence, feeling humiliatingly raw and exposed before Sapnap. He closed his eyes for a second and saw Dream, from back when there weren’t scars to cover or wars to fight. Forever, they had promised. The two of them, forever.
No matter what.
c!dnf, and the roads that lead home.
stream it on ao3!
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birbwatcherjase · 2 years
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Take Me Back (if I'm all yours)
DNF, rated E, 18+ only
I wrote a thing for Dream's birthday! (It's a day late but shhhh no one noticed xD)
Tags: Fluff, Smut, Light Angst, Magical Realism, Misunderstandings
Summary: When Dream pisses off an old lady in the street, he doesn’t realise that she’s a witch. Now he’s been cursed with the ability to teleport at every random thought, which isn’t exactly ideal considering he has ADHD. Especially when his thoughts most often stray to his best-friend-and-secret-crush, George, who happens to be trapped across an ocean
Read in on AO3 here!
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warrenmike · 1 year
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reverence.  // 7.8k words, rated gen.
The little cat lets Dream crook his fingers, trailing them down her cheek to scratch under her chin. Purrs rumble from her throat involuntarily, eyes shutting with peacefulness and a little flicker of hope kindles in her heart, a feeling that she’ll allow herself to feel ever so briefly. Just in case.
The flicker grows into a flame when he opens the crate and scoops her into his arms. The flame ignites into a roaring fire when he signs a sheet of paper, names her Patches, and takes her home.
Or: Life, As Told By Patches.
continue reading...
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stormswithin · 2 years
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retracing my steps
dnf oneshot // 35k words // rated T
george comes home for the summer after his first year away at college, and dream decides 800 miles of driving are his last chance to convince him to stay.
childhood friends to lovers, roadtrip au, so much pining and introspection and emotional hurt/comfort and sharing a bed and healthy communication and an extremely happy ending i promise!
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“You missed me,” George cuts him off and wraps his arms around his neck, pulling Dream into a second hug that’s somehow warmer than the first, even if less forceful.
“I missed you,” Dream affirms, the top of George’s head so close to his lips that he can feel his breathing shifting his hair. “So much, George.”
“I know,” George whispers, and Dream can hear the smile in his voice. And Dream knows that even if he doesn’t say it, the way George’s thumb brushes against his hair at the nape of his neck means I missed you too.
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effervescentwolf · 2 years
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you can’t hide a heartbeat
Rated T | 4.7k | oneshot
George wears a heart rate monitor on stream, and Dream joins vc to try and fluster him. (Spoiler: it works.)
Based on this tweet
Flirting, flirty Dream, flustered George, George POV and so much fluff :)
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“You like my cologne,” Dream murmurs. “You like my hoodie too.”
George’s mouth drops open silently. This is real danger, treading far too close. It’s been maybe a little more than two hours since he wore it, maybe a little less than three since he watched the way the fabric pooled over his knuckles, since he brought it up to his nose to smell it. You like it? Dream had asked him once, hopeful.
Yes, George had wanted to say. I want to drown in you.
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effervescentlie · 2 years
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hiii new dnf fic ☀️ gifted to the lovely ems oblvn
where you going, sunshine | teen | 13.7k | 1/1
For Dream, this summer is composed of three things: unbearable heat, a vlogging camera, and a road trip with George across the United States. Stuck in their van, Dream is finally forced to confront the feelings for George that he's been repressing for years.
It feels like torture.
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tinogiehd · 2 years
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fic drive for reproductive rights !!
this week i’m participating in @ficwritersforreproductiverights to raise money for organizations protecting reproductive rights!
in order to participate message me tumblr with a screenshot of your donation (be sure to remove personal info !!) and let me know which option you’d like for me to write. the prompt with the most votes wins. if you have any questions feel free to ask !
voting closes august 28th :]
the prompt options are:
dnf sick fic (established relationship)
c!dnf post-prison break reunion
george’s first hurricane season (getting together)
if you aren’t sure where to donate, here are some recommended organizations!
if you are a writer and are interested in participating, here is the sign up :]
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scoops404 · 1 year
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Gorgeous art by @Ghostbreeze_ over on Twitter
A scene from chapter five of “Deep in the Dream of a Game”
Link here and posted with permission :)))
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sageafk · 3 months
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All About the Wedding
dnf
9.8k
fake marriage, lying to hotel personnel, all leading to riding, and sub top dream <3
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msmoonbeam · 9 months
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Hi guys as promised I UPDATED MY FIC AFTER WHO KNOWS HOW LONG!!! I made a promise that I will finish this freaking fic so I will do it! Anyway if anyone been waiting or remembers this is my dnf college hockey au fic and I think it’s so fun and cute so please read it especially if you love hockey like me :)
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dreamslubebottle · 1 year
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The Green Prince
c!dnf
(prologue)
“It’s time, your eminence,” The King’s Advisor whispers. “It would be unwise to wait any longer.”
The King’s stare remains locked on the open drawbridge. “Not yet.”
“Your eminence, we must—”
“—I said not yet, Wilhelm.” The King snaps his head towards his Advisor. “He’s coming, I promise.”
The cry of a battle horn slices through thick air. The sound of cannon follow suit.
“Sire, for the sake of the kingdom, I’m afraid I must override your—”
The King raises a finger, standing up from his throne and taking a few steps towards the open castle door. The unknown forest that lies beyond the large, barren, dirt-moat hugging the perimeter of the Kingdom’s walls is uncharacteristically quiet. He squints his eyes.
At the forest’s edge, a single horse carrying an armored man escapes the grasp of the tree-line. The King takes a few more steps, gliding out onto the grand staircase that frames the castle entrance.
“It’s him,” The relief in the Kings voice is palpable as he whispers through a soft smile. “He’s here,” he says louder, turning back towards Wilhelm, who remains rooted in place.
“They won’t be far behind him. We must get you to the safe house immedi—”
The King raises his finger once more as he mindlessly inches closer to the bridge. After a moment, he breaks his concentration from the incoming rider to backtrack to his advisor, grasping him hard by the shoulders to emphasize a single point: “No.”
Seeing he’d jarred the frail man, the King loosens his grip. “Go, please.” There are notes of worry in his voice—something his advisor had never heard from him before. “The Kingdom will be safe—it’s me they want.”
With a silent, delayed nod, Wilhelm retreats into the castle as the frenzied sounds of a Kingdom in peril swallow the last bit of stagnant air. By the time the King had turned his attention back to the forest, the figure had grown significantly larger on the horizon line.
“George!”
The familiar voice hits the King’s ear like a melody—the man on the horse had always been a breath of fresh air. Unfortunately, the brief tick of hope is quickly overcast by the line of trees that make up the forest’s edge trembling in unison, signifying the start of the prophesied Beginning of the End.
It’s now or never.
Planting himself on the open drawbridge—the kingdom’s first line of defense—the King closes his eyes, savoring one last deep breath as he braces for impact.
(this is the blurb at the beginning of chapter 1. if people end up liking this, I have more chapters <3)
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discountsimp · 1 year
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heyyyyy it’s been a while. final chapter is up now!
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