dnf fic rec time!
i've always loved fic recs so i figured it was my turn to do one lmao, enjoy
Most of these (if not all) are finished and fluffy, i can't really handle angst. Read the warnings and tags, stay safe, love ya!
Every Time I Look at You by effervecentwolf
Summary:
George had made predictions about Dream, what he would be like when they were standing in front of each other. What he finds is not necessarily that he was wrong in his assumptions, but that he failed to predict the thing that has the greatest effect on him.
Dream likes to look at George.
He doesnât ask much of George otherwise, only seems to want to be near George so that he can soak him in with roaming eyes full of something that makes Georgeâs heart melt deep in his chest.
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They meet for the first time and they're both far too in love for it.
you're on my mind (and leaning a little too close) by effervescentwolf
Summary: Dream only has a second to absorb the flutter of Georgeâs eyelashes as he blinks at him, the hair that has fallen into his eyes, the jump of his eyebrows, and the lips parted in surprise.And Dream has the wild urge to kiss him.-aka Dream thinks about kissing his best friend for the first time, and then he can't seem to stop thinking about it.
silver striking gold by effervescentwolf
Summary:âIsnât your home in the UK?â Dream asks slowly, the whirlpool of Georgeâs words threatening to pull him under.âMy house is,â George indulges him, a rare note of patience in his voice. He doesnât say anything for another moment, and Dream is left trying to decipher his words. âMy homeâs with you,â George murmurs, so softly that Dream almost doesnât catch it.
((...listen ok at this point just read anything by effervescentwolf, really))
my only you and no other boy by honkbabyy (honkdaddyy)
Or, George is in need of a hug, and Dream is there for him.Summary:âWhatever,â George rolls his eyes lightheartedly, and before he can process it, heâs asking, âCan I get a hug?âThe moment the words leave his lips, George is recoiling with embarrassment, humiliation washing over him like a wave. He stutters over his words, apologizing profusely as Dream stares up at him with amusement in his eyes. Their palms part as George pulls away.âIâm sorry,â George covers his face once his hands are empty, pressing his palms into his eyes. âIâm so, so sorry, thatâs so weirdââââCalm down, Georgie,â Dream chuckles lightly, and George can hear the chair squeak quietly as the dirty blond stands up. âYou donât have to ask me for a hug. Just- just do it, I guess.â
love slow by offday
Summary: Even with two of his fingers pressing to the flat muscle of Georgeâs tongue, Dream thinks they arenât close enough.
Georgeâs eyes are lively and large. He stares up at Dream from his slanted position on the bed with his jaw loosened and readyâand Dream swears that absolutely nothing in his life has prepared him for this sort of vision.
âAnother,â George mutters.
The sound of his voice and the way his lips look, all pretty and pink and coated in spit, astonishes Dream.
âAnything you want,â Dream awkwardly leans back, gnaws on his lip. âFuck, yeah. Okayâoh my god, yeah.â
youâve got me nervous to move (so i just won't give anything to you) by nonafng
Summary: He watches the way Georgeâs eyelashes flutter at the contact, watches the way his hair falls in front of his eyes, hooded and cast towards Dream. Chest heaving and lips kissed red.
Georgeâs left hand lightly touches his knee, and heâs reminded for a moment of Georgeâs soft touches before this all happened.
He canât go back to that again. Canât even fathom only having George touch him like a friend when heâs capable of so much more.
(Or, Dream finds out the hard way that George is a lot more touchy than he expected. Feelings arise!)
Born to the Purple by yungluv
Summary: "Marriage between royals, Dream," she starts, wrinkles enunciated, "Is the birth of new monarchs."Dream's stomach curls, his fingers mimicking as skin is pulled taut over his knuckles, fire-tainted veins exposed."You and George are soon to be the new royal family."Or, an arranged marriage between polar opposite personalities leaves little room for the freedom that Dream so desperately longs for. Until it doesn't.
erasers (and the great use of them) by moonsooms
Summary: âYouâre so stupid,â George says after his breathing has calmed down, and he feels it when Dream chuckles. His shoulder rubs against Georgeâs, and his breath hits his hair, and Dream turns and suddenly heâs so much closer. George almost wants to make a run for it. "How am I stupid? You couldnâtâ you were about to ruin my eardrums a second ago!â "You were the one who fell on top of me! I was about to die. Youâre a murderer,â George argues, feeling warm all over. Dream huffs. âYouâre so dramatic. I didnât actually kill you.â
George arrives to Florida, and Dream is more than happy to blur the lines between them.
Two Bro's Cuddling, No Biggie by gnfphobia
Summary: George shifts a little, tilting his face to nuzzle against Dreamâs collarbone. âDo you ever miss.. You know?â Dream stops doing whatever he was doing on his phone, âMm..Miss what?âGeorge regrets saying anything at all, now itâs going to be awkward and heâs going to want to run. âKissing?â George presses his face further into Dreamâs neck, embarrassed at his shaky voice and the question.George could feel Dreamâs breath hitch,â What?â Georgeâs embarrassment doesnât mean anything when his body knows what it wants. His shaky fingers smoothen the skin between Dreamâs waistband and his shirt.[AKA: Dream and George usually cuddle. It was a normal thing after George moved to Florida, one evening George took the risk and decided to be bold.]
to burn with desire and keep quiet by falsettodrop
Summary:You should be here, Dream thought, as he considered George's micro expressions. Every inch of him ached with that belief; he trembled with how much he wanted it, how terrified he was of it.
Varying degrees of togetherness, in four parts.
high ceilings by souhiyori
Summary: George finally goes to visit Dream, and the two of them find out just how big their height difference is, and how much they both like it.
(or: george is embarrassed that he likes that dream is bigger than him, and dream overuses the word 'pretty'.)
speaking terms by bubblegumsans
Summary: Sleep, he wants to say, but not long enough that you forget what it's like to be mine. Sleep, and dream of me, so I don't have to lose this."Why don't you sleep?" It's rhetorical. Dream is selfish.George pulls the blankets over his shoulders. He looks at home. "I need you to be here," he whispers, "if you don'tâ mind." Florida brings George closer to Dream than he's ever felt he can be. Sometimes, it keeps them both up late.
carry your roots with you by alsoalison
Summary: Heâs technically home now, actually. It just doesnât feel that way yet. Itâs a new country, a new house, a new bed. Even the air feels different, sharp with the chill of air conditioning, apparently always running to keep the humidity down.
When he moves to Florida, George sleeps in Dreamâs bed.
Iâm sorry, I love you by summerchai
Summary: @Dreamsspotify: Your Type - Carly Rae Jepsen 11:32pm ESThe's looping!
Contrary to popular belief (George and Sapnapâs), Dream doesnât take baths just to write twitlongers. He also uses them as time to listen to Eâ˘moâ˘tion (Deluxe Expanded Edition) and think about his best friend who will definitely never love him back.
Aaaand that's all of them for now, lmk if the links don't work
















