When Dream first laid eyes on his soulmate, watching as the color poured into the world around him, filled with hues he wasn't allowed to see until now, until he met his predestined love, Dream was happy. That seemed to drain, though, as his soulmate, vivid and beautiful, covered in a glow of color, tells Dream someth...
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"It hurts, doesn't it," George muttered quietly, his voice drifting slowly through the air as he sat beside Dream, eyes cast up towards the starry night sky. Dream turned his head just enough to take in the side of George's face, eyes searching questioningly as he said, "what hurts?" He saw the corner of George's mout...
Dream is a masked murderer, and George is a bored college student who's in the wrong place at the wrong time. *I won't be putting TWs for every chapter, only where I think they're absolutely necessary so please keep in mind these possible TWs: swearing, drinking, drug use, violence/blood, character deaths, NSFW, smut...
ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ For as long as he can remember, George has been part-cat. Hiding himself away from the world and his crush is hard enough as is, but what happens when an unexpected trip to visit Florida to see his 'friends' threatens to let the cat out of the bag, in more ways than one. cover by liwri_art on insta ฅ I am not...
You set your phone down when a customer walked in - a boy with fluffy brown hair and an oversized jumper. You watched him wander between the shelves for a few moments, looking sort of lost, as most boyfriends and/or husbands did when they came looking for gifts. Shame too - he was cute. Still, you walked around the co...
You were one of the first people to arrive in the piano room - probably because your form room had been so close by. The room was empty when you walked in, so you just made your way to the back of the room, sitting down at one of the pianos near the window. There were no desks in the room besides for the teacher, only...
24 new emails looked back at you from the screen. You could feel the headache setting in, but you opened your email anyway, looking through the new messages. Two from your statistics professor, about a new assignment, another one from the RA in the dorm building, one from the admissions office, about your application...
"You remember what I said a few months ago?" Alex asked. "About when you hit one million subscribers?" You thought for a moment, sorting through your memories. "You're going to have to be more specific." Alex smiled, sipping at her drink. "About the SMP." That jogged your memory immediately. "Wait- really?" You asked...
The song ended as you merged onto the highway and another familiar song started up - not by Myra but by an adjacent band to the Myracle Makers that you also liked - the Dream Team. You had found out about them through Myra's music (Spotify thought that they went together well) and you had fallen in love with a couple...
Two of the city's superheroes fight villians and protect the city whilst keeping their true identities a secret. They cannot even know the names of each other, their faces disguised by their magical jewels. Dream is a flirty, cocky and impulsive hero with a sword and a smirk, never failing to cast witty and flirty rem...
LIFE is the organisation responsible for all human life. The people that work there are called the Creators. George is a Creator, he works in the soulmate department. He matches human soulmates, some even call him Cupid. At the age of eighteen soulmates can read each other's thoughts. Even Creators have soulmates. Ne...
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...
A story of pure pain :) George and Dream are in their early twenties and are both living in London. George attends university while Dream lives a life of secrecy and ambiguity. Both are slightly lost and making their way through life one step at a time. TW: Drugs, Alcohol, Self-harm, Violence, Rape, Sexual Content, A...
"You did good." Oh god his accent. "I don't think I've seen you race that well before." Dream looked over to him, raising an eyebrow amidst his prideful grin. "You've come to my races before?" - Dream likes to race for the rush of adrenaline, and George looks so pretty when he waves the starting flags. - Accelerate wa...
"I promise you. I promise I'll come back." He promises, George thinks wistfully. He promises such a thing- to offer George with his word on something, to uphold it. It's as if he's saying that he'll give the world to him, just for him. But somewhere is the lingering thought in George's mind is that he won't come back...
The door opened, and you were faced with a young man about your age. He filled the whole doorframe with his height, though he was kind of lanky looking. A few brown fluffy curls stuck out from underneath his beanie, and he wore glasses, looking down at you. "Oh, you are rather tall." You said, the words slipping out...
༄ Dream is the lead guitarist in a band, George is just a boy who happens to be the one Dream falls for. Little does George know this isn't the first time he's ever encountered the man he will slowly come to love. - tws/cws at the start of each chapter !! :)
Monophobia: The fear of being alone... Dream didn't want to die cold and alone- But fate seemed to have different plans for him. (Ghost!Dream AU) Cover by: Stoney_kam on Instagram :)
Agliophobia: The fear of hurting the ones you love ------------------------------------------- It's been months since they've been to L'manburg and they were starting to think they would probably never return... But when something happens to Dream they have no choice but to go back to L'manburg... Back to their home...