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Steve had great hair. It was a lot lighter, straighter, and shorter than his own, and pieces of it fell onto his forehead as he spoke, but he would always brush them back up with his fingers within a couple of seconds. He had a few dark freckles on his left cheek and a splatter of lighter ones across his nose and just below his mouth. His sweater was a nice soft cream color, like the shade of a good vanilla ice cream, and it looked soft to the touch. If Eddie just reached out, he could—
“Eddie? Are you listening?” Steve interrupted, and Eddie’s head snapped up from his hand.
He definitely was not. “Yeah, uh, sorry. What were you saying?”
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Steve and Eddie meet officially for the first time in their shared biology class. Eddie almost immediately takes interest, and is eternally grateful when his newfound "friend" saves him from what would've likely been the beating of his lifetime from his sworn enemy, Tommy H. They skip school due to Eddie's suggestion and end up having an unexpectedly romantic encounter at Eddie's favorite place in the entirety of the shithole they both call home.
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"So, what d'you wanna do when we get home? Play Mario? Swim? Burn our backpacks and everything inside them?" Richie asked as he skipped along the sidewalk, avoiding every crack possible, despite the weathered state of the concrete. Eddie, on the other hand, was stepping on every single line he could.
"All of the above?" Eddie answered, and Richie nodded in agreement.
"Then after, I'll go have sex with your mom." He glanced back at Eddie and winked, which made Eddie roll his eyes (and maybe his heart skipped a beat too, he wasn't entirely sure).
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Eddie and Richie had been best friends for all of second grade before their first kiss. There were plenty more pecks that were all followed by plenty of giggles and jokes - until everything seemed to change. Eddie reflected on them constantly, and Richie seemed to forget about them altogether. The one thing Eddie could not figure out, no matter how long he spent overthinking it: why?
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“okay mum, i’ll get on the first train home tomorrow morning. i’m just getting home from work now, i’ll begin packing straight away,” he did everything in his power to keep his voice unwavering, if not for him, then for his own mother, but it was difficult. “i’m- mum i’m so sorry. about all of this.”
she didn’t reply, but he could hear sniffles coming from the speakers on his phone. he shrunk further into himself with each noise until he couldn’t bear it anymore. he had never witnessed his mom like this. she had always been the poised, calm figure in his life, staying laid back when his grandfather couldn’t. but he understood why that was falling apart now.
“i love you mum. i’ll see you tomorrow.”
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he stayed in town as much as possible, going to visit his grandad in the hospital whenever he could. one day, his grandfather introduced him to his favorite nurse, a boy around george’s age who had just started working there a couple of weeks ago. his name was dream, which his grandad especially liked, laughing whenever it came up in conversation. it was nice to see him laughing again.
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dream had been pining over the foreign exchange student, george, for months and was finally beginning to lose interest considering he had never gotten a single glance or exchanged word in return. everything changed in the early hours of a random winter morning when he heard a clink at his window and found a certain someone waiting for him in the dark.
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"as he got closer to the sleeping boy, he noticed he seemed to be around dream’s same age. maybe a bit younger, if he were to guess by his stature and soft-looking face. though the better half of his head was covered in a blue baseball cap, dream could see tufts of dark brown - almost black - hair poking out from under it. his eyes were shut tight with heavy eye-bags underneath and he had a slight frown on his face, brows drawing together and corners of his mouth turned down, but somehow he was still, cómo se dice… pretty?"
or: dream and george were both headed to university, one filled with excitement and one filled with dread. when shy glances turn into conversations that reveal a number of coincidences that seemed less than natural, the boys find they'll be spending much more time together than was originally expected.
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sweet disaster by flickerfonds for FlowerCo
Fandoms: Video Blogging RPF, Minecraft (Video Game)
28 Nov 2021
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And just like George is his, Dream belongs to the fates. Heaven and Earth touched, and from the contact he sprung. Orlando isn’t so different from paradise anyways.
“I have a plan, I think,” Dream says, “but you have to promise you won’t get weirded out by it, okay?”
Nothing you say could ever drive me away, he thinks. “Depends on what it is,” he says.
George is absolutely, completely, fucked in every sense of the word.
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28 Nov 2021
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Space, Time, And You by dummywithnoserotonin, sighkai
Fandoms: Video Blogging RPF, Minecraft (Video Game), Dream Team RPF
21 Nov 2021
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He wanted Dream gone, to disappear. To just leave him alone. Maybe even move to another city, maybe even another country. Maybe even a different planet or-
“Will you go to the school dance with me?”
George looked up and couldn't believe what was there waiting for him. In front of him stands the boy who he’s hated for years right in front of him with a bouquet of what looked like blue and yellow flowers.
Dream must have seen him staring at the flowers because Dream does a little low laugh and spoke up, “Blue and yellow. I made sure to get the colors that you could see.”
There it is, a huge smile on his face. A smile that was so bright that it blinded him, sickened him with how big it was. He usually smiled at George, but this smile... George almost thought it was cute. Almost.
Or, George meets Dream, a space obsessed kid and hates him all his life, but does he actually really hate him as much as he thought he did?
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23 Nov 2021
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The Warmth of Your Hands in Mine by orphan_account
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF
07 Apr 2021
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The first day in North Carolina, fresh off the plane and into the freezing winter weather, Karl got Sapnap McDonalds as he complained about the cold.
On the eighth day, a snowstorm hit the town.--
Karl glanced at him momentarily, and they made eye contact, before Karl’s eyes focused back on the road.
It dawned on Sapnap, right then, that he was there, in North Carolina, with Karl Jacobs, for an entire week. Seven days (eight if you counted that day) of uninterrupted time with Karl, and Karl alone. No leaving a call, no Quackity randomly joining to scream at them about something or other, no disconnections due to bad wifi or service. No escape.
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06 Sep 2021
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“I could’ve,” Dream admits. “So many times.”
Sapnap stays quiet a moment, and while Dream sniffles, the little girl in his lap turns, taps against his face like the tears are common. Dream kisses at her hand, promises her he is okay. He acts like nothing is wrong. Like Sapnap isn’t crying in front of him too, when he should be scolding Dream.
“Why didn’t you?” Sapnap asks as he swipes the back of his hand over his nose. “I mean, not even George?”
The mention of their other friend brings Dream into a new reality. Soft, brown, messy hair on his screen, a grin that laughs and cheeks that turn rosy any time Dream teases him. A light squeal into his headset at the late hours of the night, once Dream is alone in his tranquility. George, the rough paper that sands Dream down. Warm, fluffy bread. Fuck, Dream thinks.
Dream decides to tell his friends about his daughter right before they move in.
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- Part 1 of green tea ice cream
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09 Sep 2021
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They can’t do it.
“I am normal,” they say, their voice shaking, wobbling, trembling. Tears overflow in their eyes, and they can’t hold it in anymore. They can’t….
“Sapnap?” comes a voice through the door, a light knock that makes them jump. “You okay?”
Dream.
Oh, god.
Sapnap is non-binary, and Dream gives them the validation they lack.
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- Part 1 of nb sapnap dreamnap
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23 Sep 2021