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dreamingfics · 3 years
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call me an amenity (even if it’s in my dreams) 
acatalepsy | 10k | 1/1
“Act normal!” He glares, leaning in close and jabbing his finger at his reflection. “Be normal, Clay.”
He runs the faucet as cold as it can go, splashes freezing water on his face over and over again. Thinks of his grandma and his dead childhood dog. Fucking thinks of Sapnap in a maid costume. Anything.
“Don’t make it weird. Do not make this weird.”
Or: Recently Dream has been having some very interesting, well, dreams about his best friend. Go figure. And then, to make matters worse, Twitter just has to get involved.
CW (from author): “TWs for dream and george being twenty-year-old men who make shitty “politically incorrect” jokes in private. i’m really exposing the True DNF.”
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dreamingfics · 3 years
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kerosene to a flame
hari (okanus) | 5k | 1/1
“Okay, hear me out. This is gonna sound a little crazy, but, uh, I need you to be my boyfriend,” Clay says sheepishly, running a hand through his hair.
George’s heart stops. How the hell does he respond to that?
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dreamingfics · 3 years
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honey sweet
duckmoles | 7.5k | 1/1
The thing is, if they were anyone else, Dream would never shut up about it. He'd shove it in their faces. He'd make matching skins for him and George, and matching usernames, and call George his boyfriend to anyone in earshot or in the same call, and they'd have stupid Minecraft dates and stupid Minecraft weddings and George would carry him in CS:GO and let Dream preen about him, and Dream would ship him to America and tackle him in the airport and indulge in their height difference every day for the rest of their damn lives.
The problem is - he's dreamwastaken, and he's GeorgeNotFound, and they're not anyone else.
(Or: Four times Dream and George told one of their friends, and one time they told everyone else.)
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dreamingfics · 3 years
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HI!
In order to be able to recommend more fics i’ll be updating some one by one as I post. I’ll tag them accordingly so it’s easier to filter through! I’ll try to post any trigger warning as well. If you guys are looking for anything in particular lmk :)
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dreamingfics · 3 years
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like constellations
fictionalparadises | 4k | 1/1
summary:
It almost feels like they’re different people during the late hours of the night.
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dreamingfics · 3 years
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dance with me (sway with me)
b1rds0ng and gargalesthesiaaa | 14k | 4/4
TW: graphic depictions of violence in one particular scene. 
Dream sighs before resting his thumb on George’s chin, the rest of the fingers resting softly under it. Dream adds pressure to his hold and gently tugs on George’s face, signalling that he wants him to tilt his head up. George complies. Dream always gets what he wants.
George gives an indignant huff before finally letting his gaze land on Dream’s face, which was much closer than he thought it would be. He’s forced to take in and memorize every single detail of the exposed, dotted skin. They stare at each other wordlessly. George feels vulnerable, and he isn't even the one who just did a face reveal.
A knock on the door interrupts the moment, George stumbling away first. He pants like he just ran a marathon.
What the fuck.
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or, in other words, a self indulgent dnf assassins au [completed]
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dreamingfics · 4 years
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non-youtube (modern) aus
first post on this acc, lets hope for the best lol. please note that these arent all the fics under this tag, only the ones I have read so far. happy reading :)
recs under the cut:
awkward hearts (beating faster and faster)
limerence (lavenderGreen) | completed 2/2 | 18k
"Well, it's no McMansion," George says diplomatically.
TW: slight mentions of familial homophobia.
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sweet dreams, salty waves 
luckylikeyou | completed 5/5 | 18k | 
george begins waking up every night on a completely desolate beach save for one unfamiliar stranger. he’s not sure where they are or why he’s meeting this man every night in his dreams, but as they quickly become closer, he wants to believe it’s fate.
CW: lowercase intended fic. 
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Spoiler Alert
mini_puffs | completed 1/1 | 4k
“Man, I can’t believe Dumbledore died.”
Whirling around, he grabs whoever said it by the arm and turns to face them. “You,” he accuses, channeling years worth of disappointment and rage into his tone. He’s been waiting for this moment since the day he knew what his wrist read. “You’re the one!”
Or: The first words your soulmate will say are written on your wrist, but George has no idea what to do with his.
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hug all your friends
heyobsessions | 1/1 | 5k
“Dude, my TA is so your type,” Sapnap said in greeting, sitting down across from Dream in the library.
“Huh?” Dream said. “How do you know my type?”
“He’s like… twink central,” Sapnap said.
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Or, Sapnap watches his best friend fall in love.
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seconds, minutes, hours, lifetimes
meridies | 2/2 | 17k
After high school ends, Dream makes the torturous decision to go on a road trip across the country with his best friend and longtime crush. He doesn't think it can get any worse.
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fever dreaming
alienu | 3/3 | 10k
George protests the disruption to his sleeping, but some coaxing encourages him to let Dream take his temperature.
Dream frowns at the small device. 102°
That's not good.
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half magic
meridies | 1/1 | 5k
Dream is a senior attending the exclusive California School of the Arts, or CSA. He's busy living out his summer in absolute boredom when a new kid moves into the house next to him, and turns his life upside down.
Featuring stargazing, night-blooming jasmine, pockets full of meteorites, and a glow-in-the-dark pen.
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