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Dream knew his spot on the football team was practically guaranteed, having played quarterback since his freshman year (one of the youngest in the school’s history, he’d been told). His life was playing out like a bad teen Disney movie, minus the head cheerleader hanging off his arm. He hadn’t exactly intended for that to be the case - he was just naturally athletic, he was polite, he found it easy to make friends.
A warm voice came from the front of the room, “And please welcome our exchange student this year, George Davidson. He’s here from our sister-school in London, and will be on campus until summer next year.”
Karl's hosting the new exchange student, and Dream wants to adopt him into his little group of dumb loud friends. It takes Dream a while to realise that he's actually falling in love.
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- Part 1 of Unlikely Connections
 
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I Want to Hold You Like You're Mine by crabnap
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF
19 Mar 2022
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“You look really pretty in the sunset,” Dream said. Strange, how it sounded like he meant it, like it was only for them and not for Karl and Sapnap to overhear. Maybe it was just George’s imagination. Maybe Dream was a really good actor and he had just forgotten to mention it.
“Thanks,” he said, belatedly, feeling that damn flush heating up his cheekbones.
Dream has an idea, and of course George gets roped into it. Now they have a double date with Karl and Sapnap, and they have to pretend to be in love, and there's no way this ends poorly – right?
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Karl’s personality is loud, but not in the way Sapnap would’ve expected.
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Mystery Work
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This is part of an ongoing challenge and will be revealed soon!
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"You missed a spot," a voice spoke up above his music. It was only eight in the fucking morning and Tommy, if you hadn’t gathered it yet, was not a morning person. So whichever little bitch of a guard was trying to comment on his work was about to severely regret it.
Tommy squared his shoulders, pulled out an earbud and whipped around. "Excuse you, you fucki—" He stopped. There was no guard there. The hall was empty. Instead, he found himself staring into a cell.
Tommy didn't need to read the plaque next to the cell to know who those brown eyes belonged to. Fucking Siren.
Or, Tommy, an orphan freshly turned eighteen, has landed himself a job as a janitor inside the highest security prison of the country: Pandora's Vault. Also known as the prison that holds the most powerful supervillains of the last decades, including Siren, the Blade and even Zephyrus. He doesn't care, though, because he's just here to clean and get paid. Right? 
