Love By Candlelight

This is still one of my favorite grumps moments ever.

Hello! So glad to see you again! Your blog has helped a lot with finding fics and now I want to share some:

https://archiveofourown.org/works/43139185

This one is very domestic, very cute, kinda makes you wanna k yourself with the amount of cuteness overload.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/39178002

I think a lot of people has read this one but I'll share is again because it's very cute as well. Makes me feel touch starved.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/42860559

This is one is so just [vague hand gestures] ya know. Really good, really sweet, makes me feel incredibly single.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/42880293

Notes for this one is literally "they're in love and I'm gonna k myself". It's really good, really hits you with the knowledge that you'll never have a love the same way fanfic writers describe. But it's really good!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/40920156

This one gave me baby fever. It's really sweet, very domestic.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/42350991

The last one! This is one is funny, my notes for it are "commit to the bit and suck the homie's dick". They're both idiots and I love them very much

Good to see again!! o7

i have recced a few of these before but solid list, totally rec all of it ! thx anon :]

anon recs

— hygge by wooowriter (teen | comp. | 4k)

— starlight, starbright by sadiehour (gen | comp. | 5k)

— Maybe I Just Want You Near by crabnap (teen | comp. | 6k)

— I waited for you by luckyycricket (gen | comp. | 500 words)

— Capture Every Minute by realfriends (gen | comp. | 2k)

— is it gay to fuck the homies by youresheesh (expl. | comp. | 25k)

Kiss Me, Kiss Me

George and Dream keep pretending to kiss each other.

It’s a joke, until it’s not.

(Or: I spontaneously wrote a cute one-shot because the meet-up filled me with inspiration.)

Fluff and Humor, Light Angst, Pining, Getting Together, First Kiss

Excerpt: 

“We could… kiss?”

He looked at George, and George looked at him, and for a second neither of them moved.

For a second, George thought it would actually happen.

But then Dream broke, pulling away and tilting his head back and laughing magnificently. In any other circumstance, George would have been laughing too. He was just contagious like that. But not tonight. Not now.

Now, there was only want so thick it had begun to boil into rage.

“Well go on, then. Kiss me, coward. You won’t.”

have u got any soft, gentle, living together fics? I don't mind smut

you're right here now and i think you'll stay by womanhunt - Mature

Softly, he begins speaking. “You did so good, love.”

Dream should ask what he’s talking about, but he knows George. Knows that he isn’t just talking about him listening in the bathtub. Knows that he’s talking about everything they’ve done together in the past few weeks, and how overwhelming it all has been for Dream.

Suddenly, at the words, Dream feels tears filling his eyes. Before meeting in person, he’d never known George like this, and it was terrifying.

Soft, earnest, and nothing but sweet and gentle to him. Gone was the poking in an attempt to get a reaction, or the name calling filled with endless affection. Left in its place was only sweetness endlessly overflowing through every single one of his actions. It escaped in every look he sent to Dream, and in the way his giggles seemed full of mirth. It escaped in the way his voice inexplicably softened when it was turned in Dream’s direction, and the way his touches were all gentle and explorative in a way that Dream never thought to anticipate. He’s different here; he’s different for Dream.

what it is to gain (and love along the way) in lovesick series by effervescentwolf

“You’re sweaty,” George says, “but I want to touch you anyway.” He removes his hand and then leans down and kisses where warmth still lingers on Dream’s chest, lips gentle as he kisses as close to Dream’s heart he can get without opening him up. Dream can feel it deep in his chest regardless, so deep within him it warms him from the inside out.

“I think I love you,” George whispers against Dream’s skin. “I don’t know what’s wrong with me.”

“Nothing,” Dream breathes. “Nothing’s wrong with you.”

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Or Dream is sick. George just really loves him.

Be Hungry For Me by ivegivenuponyou - Explicit

It starts in the kitchen, as all lovely things do.

It starts with Dream, 3 pounds of roughly sliced yellow onions in a deep saucepan with three tablespoons of butter, and George.

or: a collection of moments where Dream and George fall in love in the kitchen.

starlight, starbright from sweet dreams series by sadiehour (akapeterman)

“That’s twice tonight, baby,” Dream murmured, placing a gentle hand against George’s back. “You okay?”

George whipped his head around to stare at him, his eyes clear. “What?”

Dream froze, his own half-asleep haze melting away as surprise etched its way through his veins.

“Oh, hey, George.” He tried to sound casual as heat rose to his face and his ears burned scarlet. “Sorry, I thought you were sleepwalking.”

“You thought I was what?”

or; 4 times George sleepwalks, and one time he's still awake.

Morning Glory by ollieeyes - Explicit [Archived]

Because Dream knows George, knows him in caustic laughter and the way he pokes fun at anything that’s been deemed fair game, knows him in reserved bouts of affection and silent acceptance of when people try to show him fondness. It’s not that George is uncaring, but that he’s determined, rough around the edges, fiercely independent and intensely private.

But in Dream’s house, his bare feet padding on Dream’s stairs, his hands grasping Dream’s glass, George doesn’t seem so distant anymore. It seems that he’s sitting right here on Dream’s chest, forcing himself to be noticed. That he’s climbing into Dream’s skin to share the same space with him.

After years of skirting around his desire, Dream realizes he might have a thing for George’s softer side.

melt your headaches, call it home by womanhunt - Explicit

One of the first holidays that Dream spends with George is his birthday.

Of course, it isn’t technically the first holiday they’ve spent together. There were entirely too many holidays, in Dream’s opinion, spent stuck in Discord calls with nothing but each other’s voices for company. He remembers spending birthdays, Christmases, Valentine’s Days stuck talking to George from across the ocean. As time went on, celebrating felt pointless. Holidays became drab and dreary, and he no longer found himself looking forward to them. The wait for the visa dragged endlessly on and on, and everything in his life seemed to lose purpose.

That was until the beginning of August, when they finally got an update on the visa for the first time in months.

Or, a look into Dream and George spending each of their first holidays together in person.

Spare camboy george fics pls

GeorgeNotFound OnlyFans series by orphan_account - Explicit

Pay-Per-Post

According to the date of the first post on the account, George had been running his OnlyFans for eighty-four days.

Eighty-four days. Two months and two weeks. Two thousand and sixteen hours, give or take.

George had kept this OnlyFans hidden from Dream for eighty-four days.

go live by luckylikeyou - Explicit

Camboy George asks his famous Youtuber boyfriend Dream to join him on one of his streams.

Illuminated Passion by minty_beloved - Explicit

If Dream touched him, he was sure he’d cum immediately, but, for that precise reason, Dream refused to do so, instead entirely pulling out and removing himself from the bed, only to then grab George’s ankles and harshly pull him down so he was bent over the bed, knees slightly bent uncomfortably to accommodate for the height. George gasped at the motion and lifted his head up slightly to watch as Dream maneuvered the camera to capture their new positioning properly. He finally got to see how much of a wrecked mess he looked as he made eye contact with himself on the screen.

It's Christmas time and George needs new content for his OnlyFans. Instead of his standard tripod setup though, he recruits Dream to help him take photos. The photos slowly become videos, and when filming someone as beautiful as George dressed in thigh highs, a collar, and bright red panties, it's almost impossible to not get carried away if allowed to.

And Dream was very much allowed to.

Camboy! Catboy! series by MilkWasTaken - Explicit - A/B/O & Pregnancy Warning

Omega cat hybrid George works as a camboy, streaming himself getting off online in front of his millions of fans.

He’s also unmated, and won’t let any alpha change that. He’s untouchable, someone everyone desires but no one can have.

But then Dream enters the chat…

hi! i was wondering if you had any fluffy story driven hybrid fics? preferably with dog boy dream and catboy george but any are super welcomed!! thanks a lot !!

this post has some from our good friend dnfao3tags, and this post also has some sfw ones we've previously recommended!

Dancing in the middle of the woods

This is just some sympathetic Janus and Remus dancing around in the woods.

Demus/Dukeceit.

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In the Imagination two figures sat in the middle of a dark forest with a gap of sunlight shining onto them. It was beautiful. Flowers covered the ground with different and vibrant colours, butterflies fluttered around, the trees were tall but the leaves shined from the past rain. It was mesmerising.

Janus sat reading a book leaning against the tree and Remus sat on his stomach scribbling random thoughts into his book.

This was a rare time for the both of them, peace and quiet with the birds chipping and the wind whistling.

Remus looked up at Janus who was humming to himself with a rare and genuine smile on his face. Remus giggled.

"What?" Janus said, keeping his smile on his face.

"It's cute when you are humming to yourself" Remus winked. Janus blushed a little and Remus laughed.

"Only us from Dear Evan Hansen, nice choice" Remus said.

"Yeah, it's our song" Janus mumbles.

Remus jumps to his feet and snaps his fingers. A radio appeared and started to play Only us. Remus ran over to Janus and held his hand out.

"Wha?" Janus blinked, starring at the hand

"Come and dance with me! The last time we did it was when we were young!" Remus smiled, keeping this hand out.

Janus remembered the last time we danced around. That was when Virgil hadn't left yet.

Janus smiled, "Alright then" and grabbed Remus's hand.

Remus pulled Janus into the middle of the area, they started spinning around, and laughing like children. Next minute they knew they were falling to the ground from how dizzy they were, but kept smiles on their faces.

Remus looked over at Janus who was laughing. His scales sparkled gold. He was beautiful. Remus crawled over to the snake and planted a soft but quick kiss to his lips.

Janus stared at Remus, then giggled and pulled him in for another kiss.

"That was disgusting Remus!" Janus lied.

Remus laughed and put Janus's head onto his lap and stroke through his hair.

"I love you, Jan Jan" Remus said, starring at Janus.

"I love you too..."

Rare times for these two, no panic, disgusting comments or tears. Just calm and happiness...

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I recommend Only Us from Dear Evan Hansen, it is an amazing song and I hope you enjoy this!

oooo may u share some of your favourite fics with THE dnf trope 🤲

i've already recced most of these i think but here you go!

the dnf trope

— One night (or forever) by winterlighting (expl. | comp. | 65k)

George breaks his bed on his first night in Florida, then a sleeping arrangement that was meant to last until he got a new bed frame soon turned into a routine; full of domesticity and gestures that blur the platonic line.

— how to love other people by mocharex (teen | comp. | 14k)

George is far touchier than expected, and Dream doesn't know how to handle it

— What a Wicked Thing to Do (To Let Me Dream of You) by snakeinaboyband (expl. | comp. | 72k)

George finds himself often brushing his fingers over those freckles until he realizes what he’s doing and withdraws entirely. He kind of wants to shove as much distance between them as possible so he can reject the thought that he’s falling. But he also doesn’t want that, admittedly. The soothing of everything in their busy lives at the placement of being tucked into his friend’s chest, it’s just too good. And if he did want to place a platonic wedge into their closeness, there’d have to be a conversation held. Because Dream is guilty of pressing close just as much as he is, he can’t one day go stiff at hands pulling at him. He can’t go back to sleeping alone.

— this pile of bricks by orphan_account (teen | comp. | 9k)

Dream moves in with his best friend, and accidentally falls in love.

— Holding Pattern by jestbee (expl. | comp. | 6k)

When George gets to Florida, he has a hard time adjusting to all the touching.

— Walls by 24notfound (mat. | comp. | 245k)

When George is finally able to visit Dream in Florida, they start to face a lot more complications than they'd anticipated.

— Heart on the Burning Sands by orphan_account (expl. | abandoned | 83k+)

Once George is finally in Florida, he and Dream can't seem to stay apart.

— to burn with desire and keep quiet by falsettodrop (expl. | comp. | 47k)

Varying degrees of togetherness, in four parts.

get you the moon

Chapter 4

5.2k words (20.4k total) | Rated E | Chapter 4/7

It’s George’s birthday, and he finally allows himself to love.

Tags: Friends To Lovers, Birthday, Toot-Rotting Fluff, Eventual Smut

Extract:

His friend giggles above him, poking his cheek with one of his fingers, and locking his phone. “Hi, Georgie,” he says through a smile, voice light like a feather.

The Brit groans as he raises one of his hands, rubbing tiredness away from his eyes with the sleeve of his hoodie. “I thought you’d leave.”

(twitter)

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.