A Long (80k+ Words) Fic That You Recommend?

Does anyone have a saved version of "start a (love) war with you" by niunepp? It's the one fic I didn't get round to reading and I'm hoping I haven't lost my chance.

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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.

feel so far

dnf | 10.8k words | rated teen & up

childhood friends to lovers | practice kissing | light angst with a very happy ending :)

I think it would be an honor, you liking me back. I don’t know. I’ve never been sought after by boys; I grew up in Florida and surrounded by girls. Girls are lame. A lot of the girls who hit on me in Florida just wanted, like, to hook up or something, and I’m not exactly into that. Me and Shelby talked about it.

Britain is a lot better than Florida, I’ve decided. I feel more like myself here. I could totally get a boyfriend or something, and maybe I could stay here. I like the atmosphere, and I’m so lucky to have you guys as a friend group. Even if I want you as more than a friend, George.

So… coffee date? Love, Dream

After moving to the UK for college, Dream rediscovers someone he used to love, and rekindles the feelings he had during his childhood.

Contrary to popular belief, it's warm in Antarctica. At least that's what Dream would posit.

Of course, any sane person might call him out on his bluff and attribute the warmth to this more-than-decent shelter Jimmy's got them holed up in.

Or perhaps the hot cocoa he had after dinner has worked wonders to keep him toasty.

Or maybe whatever illness he's plagued with this time has him running hot.

Or it's–

"Uuuurrnnnghhh. Dreeeeaaam."

Dream looks away from his phone to glance at the person laying beside him in bed, or rather, this rickety cot that isn't nearly big enough for him and his long limbs, let alone two people. Not that he's complaining. "Georgieeee," he calls back to the figure beside him. "You bored?"

"No." George keeps his eyes trained on the tinny ceiling above their heads, thinking for a second, before pushing his bottom lip into a pout. "Kind of." Then he rolls on his side and sighs dramatically. "You're being really inconsiderate right now, Dream."

"Wait, why?" Dream laughs a bit, and it's only because he finds George's theatrics endearing (and admittedly, cute). He still genuinely cares about George's feelings, however, so his voice naturally softens when he asks, "What'd I do?"

George throws him a hard look, one that reads a lot meaner than the transgression he's about to point out: "I'm literally laying beside you in bed, and you're not even kissing me."

Heat blooms across Dream's entire face. "I– whuh– y-you're–" At his flustered stuttering, George's forced grimace easily slips into a satisfied grin. The fog of Dream's mind eventually clears and he spits, "I'm sick, George."

"So?"

"So what? You want me to kiss you and get you sick?"

"Maybe." Despite the casual response, Dream can tell how strongly George feels based on the speed of his reply. It makes Dream want to immediately give in, to fulfill whatever dumb desires George might have, though he pauses to give the idea more thought.

"Well, I'm not doing that," he finally concludes.

"Why not?" George bites back.

"Because I don't want to get you sick!"

George's eyes twinkle, clearly affected by the way Dream cares for him, the way Dream's voice softens again in genuine concern. But George masks it with another flourished sigh. "You're just full of excuses, aren’t you?"

Dream scoffs and rolls his eyes, though underneath his hard demeanor is a bundle of excitable energy, still shaken by how forward George is being. "This is an impossible situation. I would kiss you now, but then you'd get mad at me later for getting you sick."

It's the closest Dream has gotten to admitting that he actually wants to kiss George—really, truly does—and it makes George melt a bit, makes him shrink into the nook of his own arm when he looks up into Dream's eyes. "No," he denies, softly now.

The cogs in Dream's brain spin a tad slower at the sudden change in George's behavior. Dream looks over George's figure for a beat longer before he lowers his phone and throws his arm under his head, angling himself so that he can keep George in his vision. "I don't even think we should be laying this close right now," he says, defenses weakening.

"Right, but we have been, so there's no use in you not kissing me if I'm probably already sick," George murmurs.

Dream snickers. "Your logic is soundproof." His face scrunches up. "Er... I mean, foolproof."

George laughs, loud in the current quiet of the room. "Soundproof," he mocks, voice as small and warm as he is physically.

Dream chuckles with him before carefully resting a warm hand above George's hip. Crazy, he thinks, that I can just do that now. His fingers play with the hem of George's hoodie, the oversized Dream merch that Dream is as addicted to seeing George wear nearly as much as George is addicted to wearing it. "You wish this place was soundproof," Dream jokes after the long stretch of silence.

George looks so content in this moment that he nearly forgets to respond. "...What's that supposed to be mean?"

"Oh, suddenly you have no idea?"

"No...?" George says, playing dumb. It might seem legitimate enough if his mouth weren't drawn in a cheeky grin.

They lay there for a while, comfortably still and staring at each other, until George's arm snakes forward and over Dream's side. Dream thinks it's a nice start to a night-long cuddling session, but then he's jolted by George's hand smacking and grasping his asscheek.

Blushing wildly, Dream elbows his arm away. "What are you–! Come here." As quickly as he can recover, Dream pounces on George, rolling the man onto his back and holding him close. They both dissolve into hiccupy laughter as Dream attacks his neck with loud, sloppy smooches.

"Eugh, stop!" George giggles. He barely tries to bat Dream away, face twisted in his widest smile all day. Dream is relentless in burrowing his face in the narrowing space of George's neck. "Stop, you're tickling me!" George happily shrieks. His shoulders are by his ears by the time he can spit out, "You're gonna get me sick!"

Laughing, Dream pulls away. "You're such an idiot," he says, before George reaches up to hold his face between his hands, kiss the tip of his nose, then pull him in for a direct kiss on the mouth.

They both have stars in their eyes when they break away. "I don't care," George says, breathless.

And they kiss again, and again, and again, in all the quiet spaces of this corner of the world and throughout the long travels home, up until George inevitably finds himself feeling a bit under the weather—and Dream still kisses him then, too, because he doesn't care either, and also because he cares so, so much.

He kisses George as much as he can, wherever and whenever. Each time, Dream feels incredibly warm, swimming in that same special energy he felt in the heart of Antarctica.

All thanks to George, the man who always and forever kisses him back.

dnf + fake relationships

sorry for the abundance of discontinued fics in this list <//3 recs under the cut!

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DNF Reclist - Aphrodisiacs

this includes sex pollen, amortentia, love spells, etc

— Tribulus Terrestris by orphan_account (expl. | comp. | 7k)

“Can we just please know what flowers I can avoid so we can just move on?!” George cried, standing up and sticking his hands on his hips. Dream, who was in the middle of giving Sapnap a violent noogie, stopped instantly. Both of them looked at George, then each other, before peeling apart. “Oh, yeah. Totally.” Dream said. He snatched his phone out of Sapnap’s hand and nudged him away. “Okay, uh…Green flowers. Green flowers are the big red flag.”

— melting like fairy floss on my tongue by ExtraSteps (expl. | comp. | 8k)

A potion explosion at the local nightclub on a rare night out leads to Dream getting all he ever wanted and more.

— Gonna Be Around by undermycoat (teen | comp. | 4k)

In which Dream and George do not listen to Sapnap, a run-in with a witch goes wrong, and what the heck is ree-tuh-velo? (Or is it reh-too-velo?)

— Precarious by pinklanterns (expl. | comp. | 3k)

George, a typically spot-on potions maker, somehow made a terrible mistake. His friend, down bad for him, was willing to do anything to help his troubles.

— Add Honeywater For Sweetness by miraculousmultifan (teen | comp. | 5k)

When Sapnap and George ransack a witch's hut, she throws a splash potion at George. When he comes to, he's staring into Dream's beautiful eyes, and he can't help but feel like his feelings were expanding in his chest until they would burst.

— hush-hush by orphan_account (teen | comp. | 7k)

An unlikely pairing to the students at Hogwarts, George and Dream navigate the hardships of being proclaimed enemies while hiding a scandalized secret.

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!

Hi! I’m looking for a dnf fix, high school au, and George is popular, Clay is a quiet enigma. George always tops but when he passes Clay a note and invites him over at 2am, he starts out topping but ends up wanting to bottom and goes into subspace. Clay says something about George like he has the body of an angel and the mouth of a devil. The each top and bottom in this fic. I was halfway through this fic and now can’t find it!

anybody know this one?

Do you know of any dnf fics where Sapnap and george are actually brothers and dream is Sapnaps best friend, so like a best friends brother scenario that you would recommend? Possibly with protective older brother Sapnap?

the only ones i know for this trope are in this tag -> here

Shine Here To Us

WIP - Chapter 1/6

Words: 12,647

Rated: E - Eventually (hi, chapter 3)

Re-blogs appreciated!!

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In case you can't read that graphic very well, here's the summary:

When Dream’s one night stand turns up months later, pregnant, and claiming he’s the father, George watches Dream fall into the role of a lifetime: dad. Except, something feels off with the entire situation. As Dream’s chance slips through his fingers, George finds a creative way to give him what he wants most.