DNF Reclist - Party Games

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For as long as George could remember, he’d seen clips of the New York event. That was the one everyone talked about, the one everyone considered the real New Years, and most of the time he’d slept through it entirely, already five hours past midnight in London. The novelty of getting to brag to his American friends that he was in the future paled in comparison to the feeling that he was missing out on celebrating the holiday in real time with everyone. Seeing the time on his phone match the time on the news felt like another moment of realization, another milestone that proved he was here.

Vxndetta writes some incredible fic on ao3, if anyone wants sappy pining dnf in love go check out their stuff :)

ty for the rec!! here are some of their fics!

Meant just for you by Vxndetta

“I’ve– I’ve wanted to marry you since we were kids. I’ve wanted to marry you since you taught me how to tie my fucking shoelaces.” Dream lets it out all like it’s his dying words; nothing holding him back. “I think about you all the time.”

“Yeah?” George asks, just to hear it again.

“All the time."

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Or, a REALLY soft and sweet story of two boys talking about their future after a midnight drive.

Midnight calls, sunset views by Vxndetta

“You should never be nervous around me.” George’s voice, curled with an accent, is closer than ever before. “You– you know what this is right?” He asks, when their hair almost touches, faces a breath away.

Dream nods, because he thinks he does. He thinks it’s the start of a new life, a new time, in which distance is a mere memory and longing is long-forgotten. He brings his hands to the brunet’s waist, clutching the loose shirt like it’s the only thing tying him to this bed. Stars glow on the freckles of George’s cheeks—he’s that close.

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Or, in which George takes it upon himself to make a home in Dream's covers and Dream falls harder and harder in love.

I'm falling for your eyes by Vxndetta

“Dream?” George calls from his spot on the blond’s bed, casually scrolling on his phone.

Dream types away at his desk, not looking away from his screen. “Yeah?”

George stares back at him, eyebrows quirked like he’s got a question on the tip of his tongue. “Do you think if you kissed someone and cracked your neck, they could, like, hear it?”

Dream’s face goes a little red at the thought. “Uh, I don’t know.” The hair on the back of his neck rises.

“Well,” George sits up, tossing his phone to the side. “Can we try it?”

The blond whips around. ”What?”

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Or, in which George has a lot of questions that weirdly involve kissing, but Dream supposes one experiment couldn't hurt. Or two. Or three thousand.

I'll keep stealing, breathing him by Vxndetta

An invisible force tugs him closer, closer, closer.

Dream seems to understand. Perhaps the desire is clear on his face. The blond lets out a shaky breath and his eyelids fall closed. George curls his fingers around Dream's chin and tilts his head down, leaning forward and pressing a barely-there kiss just below Dream's right eye. And as if returning the favour, he purposefully remains for longer than necessary.

As George moves away to kiss the spot right between his eyebrows, Dream opens his mouth and speaks.

“I’m pretty sure I’m in love with you.”

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Or, a REALLY soft and sweet story of two boys finding each other in the dark of a candlelit room.

It's the thought of you that slightly scares me by Vxndetta

Hooking his chin over his best friend's exposed shoulders while said best friend's hands roam his open torso is not clarifying anything. It might even be making it worse. The George-sized cave in his chest grows larger, even though he has him right here, in his arms, in his lungs.

“George?”

“I’m counting.”

“It's twenty four.” He needs his full attention. “Humans have twenty four ribs.”

George grumbles in response. “Spoiler.”

“Doesn’t this scare you?”

George falls silent.

Dream fears he just ruined everything.

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Or, in which George arrives in Florida and Dream's skin itches to be felt against his. His mind tells him that's not normal. He gives in.

Any fake relationships recs perhaps?

so many its my fav troupe!

kerosene to a flame by orphan_account - Mature

“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?

so far in running by myicedcoffee

"I bet you a month’s worth of compsci homework and a muffin that you can’t make it through all two weeks of winter break without breaking and telling your mum the truth.'

That's probably the stupidest thing Dream had ever heard come out of George’s mouth, and that was saying a lot, but saying no to George had proven to be an unnecessarily hard thing to do.

So, of course, Dream finds himself looking George dead in the face yet again, holding his hand out to shake on it.

'Deal,' he grumbles, but he can feel the grin tugging on his face, and he knows George can see it too.

or,

Chocolate chip muffins, a bet, and a fake relationship. What could go wrong?

to the light by andthentheybow

“Dream,” George says, as soon as he can see the other. He’s breathless- he’s just grabbed Lucy from where she was chasing after Cat, and he settles her on his lap quickly. He spits it out before he gets too nervous and backs out. “Will you pretend to be my boyfriend for Christmas?”

Dream is silent for a count of eight- George ticks every second in his head. Then, slowly, Dream breaks into a grin.

“Hello to you too,” he says, laughing in that charming way, and God does George need to get his feelings under control if this is going to work. “Hello, Lucy."

“Hi, Dream!” Lucy responds, waving at the computer screen. One of her hands comes up to rest on George’s chin, and she squeezes. He bats her arm down, and she pouts up at him.

eternal recurrence by niunepp [Archived]

Dream stares at him, venom swirling around in pools of pale green. “You thought it would be funny. To sign me up for a fucking love contest.”

Another sip.

“You and George,” he corrects—biting back a grin when Dream’s lips curl into a scowl.

or,

Dream has been pining over his best friend for entirely too long, and Sapnap—forced to hear about the beauty of George's eyelashes on a daily basis—takes matters into his own hands. After all, a little bet paired with an annual love contest never hurt anyone.

merry kissmas by myicedcoffee

She gives him an odd look. “You’re an adult, Dream. You’re allowed to sleep in the same room as your boyfriend.”

Dream freezes, and George chokes on air behind him. “What?” Dream says, eloquently, at the same time as George says, “Oh.”

Dream takes George home for Christmas, and they end up pretending they're in a relationship—or the five times they don't kiss, and the one time they do.

definitely not friends by twostorms

“There you go,” George puts on his best customer service voice, moving quickly to hand the stranger his drink, and it clicks when he notices a brightly-coloured braided bracelet on the man’s wrist. He’s wearing a few rings too, none that particularly stick out, but George would recognize that bracelet anywhere. There’s a matching blue-coloured one in a drawer in his desk that he tries not to think too much about but can never bear to get rid of.

“Dream.” George blurts out the name before he has the chance to think it through.

or; George and Dream grew up together, then grew apart. Somehow, they're lucky enough to get a second chance.

is it gay to fuck the homies? by youresheesh - Explicit

“What if it happens again?”

Now it's Dreams turn to stare, mink blanking.

He has a point, but Dream can't seem to make sense of it, what kind of answer he's looking for, or what answer to give other than 'so be it.' “Then we have fun with it and move on again. If we both, like, want it, then I don't see why—I mean, what's so wrong with that?”

“'If we both want it,'” George echoes slowly and Dream desperately wishes he knew how to shut the hell up sometimes. “Do you...? Want that?”

He's fairly certain his heart skips a beat or two.

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or: Dream and George come up with a plan to convince Sapnap dnf is real, but their prank turns on them when they take it one step too far.

One Chance To Make A First Impression

Chapter One

Chapter 5/6:

See, here’s the thing.  Virgil wasn’t opposed to having more partners than just Patton and Logan.  They’d all talked about that before, and decided that as long as they communicated before they did things, they were okay with just about anything.  Virgil had just never really felt like he had the time.  He had school, and two other partners that took up his time, partners he wasn’t unsatisfied with in the slightest.  Patton was now dating Virgil and Logan and Roman and Janus, and though Patton seemed to have this balance thing down, well, pat, it sounded exhausting for Virgil.  He didn’t want two more partners to actually build a life with.  He was perfectly satisfied with the ones he had.

…He kind of just wanted to kiss Janus and Roman’s faces off a little bit.

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new dnf fic :)

A Breath of Smoke and Warmth

explicit / 9k / getting together / they smoke weed and hook up thats the fic

summary:

It’s growing, this thing between them.

Dream is not blind. He is not stupid. And most of all, he is never not focused on George. So it’s not a hard thing to notice exactly. That their touches long to last, their gazes linger just behind, their words border right on the cusp of sincerity.

With Sapnap gone for the week, the tension is almost palpable, just a hue off of being perceived by the naked eye. So of course Dream expects something to happen.

But he doesn’t really expect it to start with the words it does.

“I’m going to ask Sapnap if I can have some of his weed.”

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.”

NEW CHAPTER :D!

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DNF Reclist - Bets & Wagers

— like a secret by findingahome (teen | comp. | 2k)

a shirt and a bet leads to a “soft” launch on stream. 

— it was only a bet (how did it end up like this) by alreadyhateyou (expl. | comp. | 11k)

Dream can admit, he can be a tad bit on the competitive side. He thought he liked nothing more than winning, besting all those against him, believing victory to be the sweetest of all. Dream hates to lose, but finds he likes what George does to him way more when he does.

— nothing the matter with a kiss by jaycee418 (mature | comp. | 5k)

Sapnap bets George he can’t get an attractive blonde at a party to kiss him.

— Recipe for Rivalry by isntitcrazy, miamango (expl. | wip | 15k+ | most likely abandoned)

George, a French-trained pastry chef with an attitude for perfection, signs up for a high-stakes baking competition, failing to predict the cherry-lust rivalry forged between himself and a fellow competitor.

— wanna dance in socks around you by GenOfEve (expl. | comp. | 7k)

George never should have made this bet. But, as he has to deal with the consequences Dream has forced upon him, he can’t help but come to some realisations. Like the fact that he looks damn good in a skirt, for one.

— Of Idiots, Coconuts, and Rain Drops That Shatter by LightNS (teen | comp. | 7k)

Sapnap makes a bet, Dream is an idiot, and George is done.

do you have any sugar daddy dream fics where they end up falling in love? or something similar to a sugar daddy/sugar baby arrangement?

try this tag -> rich!dream

besides that, there's quite a shortage of sugar daddy fics so this is all i have for you right now

sugar daddy dream

— Take Care of Me by Shhbequiet (expl. | comp. | 6k)

George moves to Florida for a fresh start, only problem is that he needs money. A friend mentions getting a sugar daddy as a joke, but George thinks it might be a good idea. In comes a man named "Clay", with no profile picture but seemingly a lot of money.

— Obey Me by MilkWasTaken (expl. | comp. | 29k)

George is an omega who hates his job but is too broke to quit. So when he finds himself a Sugar Daddy, who’s willing to not only put a roof over his head but will also give him anything he could ever ask for, he feels like he’s hit the jackpot in life. Although he soon finds out these riches comes with rules. Rules which are made to be followed. He might not be as good at following rules as he is at accepting the punishment that follows when they’re broken.

WHY ARE YOU RECORDING ON A SATURDAY

I really appreciate you !! thanks for occupying me for most of my days hehe.

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 :)