Bro I Need Some Janus Angst, U Got Any Fics?

Hello !! Do you have any fics where George and Dream meet at a college party? I am rather fond of those <3 <3 <3

here you go

college party aus

— kerosene to a flame by orphan_account (mat. | comp. | 5k)

“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?

— Dreaming of a Pretty Boy by arsenicarose (mat. | comp. | 4k)

George is pretty, Dream is a simp, and they play a flirty game together.

— All Spit and Spite by isntitcrazy (expl. | comp. | 13k)

At his annual Halloween party, Dream meets George—a pretty boy dressed as a baseball player that he can't wait to get his hands on.

— But It’s Better If You Do by gnftavi (expl. | comp. | 4k)

“You step out here, Clay, you’re dead!” The headband guy shouted from outside. The blond— Clay, George assumed— sighed and brought a hand to his face groaning. He steadied himself on his feet and turned to face the rest of the bathroom, and he locked eyes with George. “Sorry about that.” Clay said softly with a grimace.

Protector

Summary: Virgil’s entire job is to protect Thomas, and he takes that job very seriously.  The core sides might argue too seriously.  The core sides don’t know that there are actual dangerous sides he needs to protect Thomas from.  But there’s another side he needs to protect too.  He used to be able to count on help from Janus, who did the job without even knowing it back when he still lived with them.  But now Virgil and Remus are alone, and they have to look out for each other, which means the last thing that Virgil should do is leave his brother by himself.

Too bad it’s not exactly his choice.

Author’s Note: Hey, read the trigger warnings for this one.  Not everything comes up in every chapter, but when it does, I’m not messing around.  Please be very careful with this one if the warnings are something that’s going to bother you, and if you don’t read it, I won’t be mad.

That being said, welcome to my massive love letter to brotherly dukexiety.  These two are such amazing brothers and if I have to write my own monster of a fic to make everyone else see it, that’s exactly what I’ll do.  It’s finished already, so welcome back to your regularly scheduled Sunday morning updates.  Hope you enjoy!

And as a last note, absolutely all the credit to @shadowling-guistical, who was there for me to scream to and who cheered me on and got just as excited about this story as I did the whole time it was being written.  Mishii, I am not exaggerating in the slightest when I say this story would not exist without you.

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“Oh, my god, you look beautiful.”

“It’s Cher.”

WHERETHEFUCKISMYHAT

You Had to Be There to Get It

Summay: Thomas knows that he sometimes relates to different sides for different reasons, but this situation is a new one.

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Velvet & Velour

author: flameonfire (expl. | comp. | 8k)

“You’re too good to me, you know that?” George has wine stains on the corners of his lips, a silly grin plastered on his face, and he looks at Dream like he’s never known love before him. “You’re the one who’s too good for me,” Dream blushes. Merlot tastes even sweeter tonight, argent in his pocket buzzing like a fine line between home and the stars.

Or, a dnf proposal

the shore between your skin and the sea

author: fensandmarshes, lieyuu

(teen | comp. | 2k)

George might very well be stranded in the middle of his bedroom, with his best friend slash crush due to arrive in less than ten minutes and a fucking fish tail attached to him, but everything was definitely fine if you looked at it from the right perspective. George, having fallen onto the ground the moment his legs decided nope, we’ve had enough and sold him to Fish God for one corn chip or some shit, was not currently able to get any perspective other than ‘lying on the floor’, but he would find one somehow!

The H2O: Just Add Water AU that precisely nobody asked for.

even gayer now, everyone.

“How do you see me, King George?” Dream said, voice gentle and tinted with hope, eyes boring onto George’s as he searched for an answer.

They are the same color as grass, leaves, emeralds, earth… They are not dull.

“Dreamily,” George whispered, but Dream heard, and he lightly laughed.

Oh.

“Was that supposed to be a pun, your majesty?” The knight snickered, tucking a loose strand of dirty blonde hair behind his ear.

George couldn’t mutter a response, caught in a daze as he stared at him and his colors. Dream’s hair seemed even more golden against the sunset, with his cheeks a gentle shade of red, his lips painted with a soft tint of pink, and his eyes seemed as if they had a forest inside them.

Help me, oh heavens.

“Assuming by your reaction, I say they work.” Dream said, squaring his shoulders as he felt quite proud of himself. After a moment that lingered where they only stood and stared, Dream stepped back, spreading his arms as he gestured around the field they were on. “The colors of the world, your majesty. Look at them.”

But I want to look at you.

George could only watch as the knight ran around the field, pointing to different flowers and butterflies that flew by, and at the sight of the knight’s enthusiasm, he felt his own adrenaline suddenly racing through his veins.

And all at once, the world became perfect.

The sky had an abundance of colors, from orange to red and yellow. The field blossomed with a thousand different flowers that varied in colors and patterns, and butterflies hopped from one petal to another. And his knight was the most colorful he had ever seen him.

On the spur of the moment, the world was before him.

Smiling, he embraced the way his heart fluttered.

And from the distance, his knight smiled back. “Do you love them, King George? The colors of the world?”

You are the world.

“I do.”

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can I get camping dnf ? <3

this blog will remain my greatest legacy after my descent into madness

camping dnf

— need you here to stay by quartzfia (teen | comp. | 5k)

the feral boys go on a camping trip, and when George and Dream are forced to share a tent, they're also forced to confront their growing feelings for one another.

— insufferable (except when you're not) by honkdaddyy (expl. | comp. | 5k)

Sapnap invites Dream to go camping. What Dream doesn't know is that his self-proclaimed enemy is tagging along as well.

— summer smokes, bright heavens by FraustiButBad (expl. | comp. | 15k)

Dream hates how Sapnap and Punz, his best friends and the most annoying (he doesn’t mean that) couple on this entire planet, have to drag him onto a camping trip.

— Kainokai by androm__eda (expl. | comp. | 15k)

Clay convinces George to go camping with him, Karl, Nick, and Alex, but it's not his fault all of the tents look the same, right? Plus, it's only for a couple of nights.

— Hold Me Close (I Don't Bite) by bluetaffyy (teen | comp. | 7k)

5 times Dream realizes he loves George, plus the one time George realizes it back :)

Fic Title: Flavour the Season

Warnings: Remus, Deceit, talk of attacks, talk of dead bodies, starvation talk, spider mentions, murder mention

Pairing: platonic Virgil/Remus/Deceit, suggested Romantic prinxiety?, brotherly creativitwins, platonic moxiety

@sanderssidescelebrations

“Eurgh, Please say that’s what I think it is?” Deceit grumbled walking into the living room. 

Patton was baking happily in the kitchen while Remus and Virgil were watching various spooky films on TV, noses only slightly wrinkled where Deceit’s is fully scrunched up.

“Pumpkin spice. He finished fruitcakes half an hour ago.” Virgil groused, knowing he shared the dislike for what Patton insisted were the flavours of the season. Last year he’d eaten more meals with the dark sides than the light after Patton got into his autumn baking. At least winter had apples and cranberries to break up the relentless spices and dried fruit.

“Would he flavour a dead body like that? I could kill Roman to find out!” Remus suggested, tugging Deceit to try and make him join them.

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