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!
Chapter One
Chapter 4/6:
Logan had not expected what had come of his conversation with Janus. He hadn’t expected Janus and Roman to be what they were like at all. His own experience with soulmates had set him very firmly against them. But since Patton had met Janus and Roman, he’d been thinking, and he hadn’t been able to stop doing so.
Logan had spent a lot of time recently looking down at the sentences on his wrist and reevaluating how he felt about them.
“Wow, you’re weird.”
“As if we’d want an emotionless robot as a soulmate.”
There was a little less room for interpretations there than there was when it came to Patton’s situation. Especially considering Logan had already had the experience.
He did not want to try and find his soulmates again. They had made their opinions very clear, they had made no effort to apologize like Roman and Janus had. (They apologized immediately. They had immediately realized their mistake. Logan didn’t know what to make of that.)
His soulmates had proven themselves unworthy of a second chance. Roman and Janus… well, Logan was starting to think they were proving themselves worthy of one.
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Summary: A world of various soulmate connections forming at different ages, The sides need to navigate each having multiple types of soulmate connections and finding each other. Janus and Remus are connected by a ribbon and while it takes a few years do manage to find each other from it
Part of a series I’m doing that will be eventual DRLAMP
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Remus was used to everything he owned looking black to him. Really he had been from a month after the purple and green turned black, but waking up to a yellow cord winding around his wrist was new.
His immediate thought was to barge into his brother’s room. “HA! Now we’re 2 each!” He cheered, slamming the door open, glancing back to frown at the cord he’d attempted to tie to his own so they’d slam at once. Apparently the cord wasn’t corporeal enough to do that yet. He’d keep trying.
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pride month may be over but lgbtq+ pride stands strong all year long! marking the end of june, here are some queer related fics for you to read and hopefully relate to.
Pride Parade
— Radio Wires (Soldered To My Heart) by ivegivenuponyou (expl. | comp. | 7k)
Dream and George celebrate their first pride together.
— we sing it proudly by jack_not_found (teen | comp. | 3k)
the first time george goes to pride, and the first time george feels like he belongs at pride.
Sexuality
— revelation by ffnppnOF (ffonippop) (expl. | comp. | 28k)
There’s nothing wrong with George. Everyone tells him so. But nobody has ever known anything because if nothing was wrong with George, he wouldn’t be suffering the way he is, rosary around his neck more like a collar or a rope, tying him to a lady he can’t love and a man he’s not allowed to love. George’s God is a lover of purity, and he forgives him. George’s lover is purity incarnate, and she loves him sweeter than he deserves. George’s guilty pleasure has eyes the color of ivy and damnation and apples that fall from trees too early. Come Sunday, George will be gone, gone, gone.
— zero by saintaches (expl. | comp. | 63k)
Dream isn't sure when George became so fucking pretty, but he's certain he can't fall in love with him. They're both omegas, after all.
note: this still counts in my books
— Fantasize About by genovashroom (expl. | wip | 5k+)
At twenty-six, George is terminally alone and having a long overdue sexuality crisis. The soulmark on his wrist says what it has since he was twenty: Clay. Unmistakably a man’s name. He’s tired of burying his head in the sand, and hoping things will sort themselves out without him. He’s tired of pretending if he wishes it away hard enough, the name will change to a woman’s. And so, in order to come to terms with his prophesied homosexuality and self-destructive loneliness, he pulls a Hail Mary and calls a phone sex line, where he meets Dream.
— r/WhoTheFuckIsDNF by furculaed (teen | comp. | 30k)
I (22 M) fell in love with my best friend (25 M) and I don’t know what to do. I love him, please help.
note: some more reddit fics that fit here, here and here
— drink it down by 21questions (mat. | comp. | 3k)
George's a storm. Dream's a hurricane. Somehow, they mix.
— i wanna stay here forever by cqfnce (teen | comp. | 3k)
Dream and George talk about love, sexuality, and metaphors on the couch in the house built for them
— Pink Carnations by ivegivenuponyou (mat. | comp. | 7k)
Dream asks him about his love life sometimes, pesters him with questions about if he wants a girlfriend, if he’s ever had a girlfriend, if he even likes girls at all, and Sapnap laughs along, teasing him in the same way. It’s always the same answers. No, yes, mind your business. Not always in that order. He’d rather spend his time on the phone with his friends, anyway. He’d take Dream’s laughter in his ears over the company of anyone else.
— What You Want by Bagelrites (SleepyAmie) (mat. | comp. | 2k)
A failed attempt at sex leaves Dream a crying mess, and George is there to comfort him, despite all his fears to the contrary.
Genderqueer
— boys and girls and punctuation by ffnppnOF (ffonippop) (mat. | comp. | 7k)
George’s identity is fortified heavily by his self expression, and the ways in which he expresses himself is constantly changing, constantly shifting, constantly inconsistent. But he’s always found security in knowing that, no matter how inconsistent he may be, no matter how far away he strays from masculinity, he’s still a boy. And there is safety in that. It’s the one consistent thing he has. But recently, everything he’s ever known about being a boy has been fracturing. The next most constant thing he’s ever known is Dream.
— Pretty Boys by Anonymous (mat. | comp. | 2k)
george has a crisis
note: also sexuality related!
— my girl’s made of peaches and soft grass and the moonlight by timelimez (expl. | comp. | 9k)
“George is like, Dream’s girlfriend or something,” Sapnap said, the rest of the Discord call erupting in laughter. “You’re so stupid.” George huffed, leaning back in his chair with a pout that no one could see. He wasn’t streaming, but one of their friends was, meaning that the line would inevitably be clipped to hell and back. The weirdest part, though, was that hearing the word girlfriend be used to refer to himself made George feel… something. He didn’t quite know yet. But it wasn’t a bad feeling, that was for sure. “Aw, George, it’s okay. You can be my little girlfriend if you want.” Dream teased, before erupting in a wheezing laugh that was soon backed by the laughter of the rest of their friends. “Whatever.” George laughed it off. It was definitely not whatever.
Part 2 of it’s all for you (it’s always for you)
its pretty late and this was kind of a last minute decision thing so that's all for now! check out my sexuality themes or genderqueer tag for more :] send me in more recs if you'd like. happy late pride.
will post june's roundup a little later this week.
angst with a happy ending | past relationships | college au
Every little touch lights George on fire, shades of burning red casting over his senses when he’s in contact with his lover. You drive me crazy. George can’t find it in himself to be mad. I love you like a sixty year-old smoker loves his Reds.
There’s something about Dream that’s so addictive; nicotine infused in those soft lips that George loves to kiss. Last night, he kissed Dream like it was his sole source of oxygen. You breathe the life into me.
Dream is addictive. George proudly lets him flood every sense he has, lets him flood with magma touches until they’ve both gone mad. Did you know that a prayer could be so homoerotic?
A less-than-platonic affair between distance-split best friends causes a whirlwind of feelings, and George deals with them in the most sporadic way possible.
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?
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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Really random but do you have any fics of Dream catching George mausterbating (sorry my spelling I so bad) or playing with sex toys and then it ends up in sex??
a similar tag is perhaps my watching porn tag -> here
and here's what you specifically asked
— You’re Dying For Me by gnftavi (expl. | comp. | 1.5k)
“Dream— Ah! I-I’m gonna cum!” George moaned out, breath hitching. “Are you?” A voice came from behind the couch. George’s body reacted before he could. He sat up quickly, shoving his dick into his pants quickly. His head whipped around, eyes meeting the person who was standing behind him. It was Dream. Of fucking course it was.
Part 1 of You're Dying For Me pt 1 + 2
— Sit Tight, Get Messy by dnfsinner, isntitcrazy (expl. | comp. | 15k)
George goes into Dream's room and finds something that he wasn't supposed to see. Perhaps the key to what he wanted had been breaking the rules all along.
— i used to be my own protection by oopsiedoops (expl. | comp. | 4k)
"You heard me?" George looked mortified, crimson shame creeping up his face. "Well...yeah." Dream rubbed the back of his neck with his hand. "And saw." "Oh, God."
— Guilty Pleasures and an Even Guiltier Presence by icycas (expl. | comp. | 1k)
George forgets to turn off teamspeak one day and Dream lingers in the call.
— I Go Off Like a Gun by Fetish Ball (arsenicarose) (expl. | comp. | 5k)
George gets off to the thought of Dream, and Dream overhears.
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Clay | Dream/GeorgeNotFound (Video Blogging RPF) Characters: Clay | Dream (Video Blogging RPF), GeorgeNotFound (Video Blogging RPF), Sapnap (Video Blogging RPF) Additional Tags: Letters, Love Letters, Love Confessions, GeorgeNotFound In Florida (Video Blogging RPF), Fluff, last meetup fic before the real thing, Requited Love, Idiots in Love, Soft Clay | Dream (Video Blogging RPF), Soft GeorgeNotFound (Video Blogging RPF), Clay | Dream is So Whipped (Video Blogging RPF), Quotations, Canon Compliant, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, so many old dnf references and quotes, Friends to Lovers, Kissing, Requited Unrequited Love Summary:
Dream mustered a watery smile. “I love you so much, George. So, so much. Drowning isn’t strong enough of a word. I feel like I'm dead. Like I’ve reached the steps of heaven and this is the Gods’ ways of letting me down gently.”
George hummed, wrapping himself tighter around Dream.
“If that’s true, then they’ve made a mistake, because I’m never letting you leave.” George ran his thumb over Dream’s bottom lip, watching how it trembled ever so slightly. “Heaven can’t have you. This paradise is mine.”
George arrives in Florida, and George finds a letter that Dream wrote him and never sent. What follows is a lot of self-indulgent nostalgia, reminiscing on seven years of friendship and new love.
hii! i was wondering if you have any shy George fics?
don't really know what else to reccomend for this trope
— shell by spicyscorpio (teen | comp. | 13k)
College AU in which Dream falls in love with the shy, pretty boy in his art class who seems to always hide from the world.
— ready for you by bathsuds (expl. | comp. | 4k)
under the shower stream, dream fingers george for the second time.