Deus Infirma — dnf, 3.2k, explicit
In which George is a Faerie, and Dream is a God wrapped around his pinkie finger.
George is a forest Nymph living in his forest when a careless God disrupts the energy he's shared with the forest for so long, leading him to learn to share it.
Dancing Flames — dnf, 3.2k, explicit
“Before you kill me, which I’m assuming you’re here to do, unless I’ve made some grave misinterpretation of fucked-up foreplay, could I know your name? It’s only fair, seeing as you so clearly know mine.” George feels the rumbles of vibration against his back as the man huffs a laugh.
“You think there’s fairness involved here? I’m about to assassinate the king, I don’t think integrity is really of importance right now.”
Or, Dream is an assassin and George is the king, and a murder not followed through leads to bring the king to his knees.
Frigidly Heated — dnf, 1.6k, explicit
George and Dream, two gods in unapproved love, talk about aged memories in a place hidden away.
Or, they both have daddy issues and are in love with each other.
At The End Of Our Time — karlnap, 2.5k, general
The embrace of Sapnaps arms was so familiar but agonizingly foreign, so warm and comforting but fading to distantly obscure feelings. Was it really the feeling that was unfamiliar?
Trying ever so desperately; grasping at non-existent strings, fraudulent feelings of being at ease, trying to decide between fighting against the restless pull of letting go or giving in, leaving behind all he had known.
Did he even remember what he knew? What he knows now?
Does he even know anything anymore?
Football Jerseys and Mistaken Roses — dnf, 4.6k, teen (multichap, 2/5 chapters)
Every year, for the week leading up to Valentine's day their school has an event where students can send each other roses with an anonymous note, and the names are revealed to the recipients on the 14th.
In a mix-up, Dream's note intended as a joke for Sapnap gets sent to George, who sends one back. With neither knowing who they other they're flirting with are, and the feud being out of the way, they become unknowingly smitten for each other.
Use Your Words — dnf, 4.6k, explicit
“So, who’s this?” Karl piped up, gesturing to Dream vaguely.
“This is Dream, found him outside.”
“He told us you saved him,” Sapnap said, mocking him lightly and laughing when Dream’s face flushed bright red.
“Did he?” George turned to him and raised his eyebrow, chuckling when Dream’s blush only darkened, uselessly attempting to hide it by taking a sip from his drink.
Dream and George meet at a college party, joining a few friends and deciding to play some games. As the night goes on and they get progressively more intoxicated, they start to flirt more, leading to them separating from the group and continuing what the games started.
in the woods, somewhere — dnf, 8.4k, teen (multichap, 1/2 chapters)
Dream hums, tilting his head and leaning in ever-so slightly closer, the side of his mask right beside George’s face and his voice too close to his ear. George eyes the strap of the mask, catching sight of the notches and hoping they aren’t counting what he thinks they are.
Dream opens his mouth again, the hint of his breath skimming past George’s ear as he begins to speak.
“You wanna say goodbye to your little forest friends?”
In a world previously run by magical creatures—now dominated by the incessant human need for control—Dream, a hunter, meets George, one of the last elves living in Kinoko forest.
After deciding against completing his given assignment and letting George stay alive, Dream continues to return to the forest where George resides, the more time he spends with the other only increasing what he's so oblivious to; why he let George live.
Late Nights, Pretty Boys — dnf, 10.2k, explicit (multichap, 5/6 chapters)
The many, many, times Dream went to George's channel, and the one time he told George that he watched his streams.
Or, George is a camboy and Dream finds out, and gets off on his videos. A lot.
Collared — dnf, 5.8k, explicit
George had been busy working on editing for the past week, barely paying attention to Dream beyond ‘good morning’s and quick kisses when Dream brought him lunch.
Dream did not appreciate this.
To put it simply, he was horny. They hadn’t had sex since the previous week, and Dream wanted to get fucked already.
Or, Dream buys a collar and gives George the leash.
It’ll All Be Over When The Morning Comes — dnf, 5.3k, explicit
Love is a feeling George never wants to feel again.
So, he doesn’t let himself.
All things considered, it’s harder than he thought’d it’d be.
George has been hooking up with Dream in a no-strings-attached relationship for a little while now. It's a great arrangement, he gets laid, and he doesn't have to worry about the complications of an actual relationship. At least, it's great until George has to start worrying about the fact that he's falling for Dream.
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