I've lived in my quaint world my whole life, same old routine everyday, it was nice. Some would say doing the same thing everyday would get old, and they would bounce off the walls without some change. I used to say they were wrong, that without routine life was pointless, but now I don't. When my life did change, it was like opening my eyes and taking in a deep breath for the first time in a long time. The beginning was a bit rocky but I made some good friends, and went through hell and back to learn what life is really like. My name is Lilith, and this is my story. ⚠️THIS IS NOT DRISTA, SHE ISNT IN THIS STORY⚠️ Complete - Under editing There will be no squeal Following the dreamsmp, some events are inaccurate to fit the plot line Also this is unedited for now and it's probably got shit grammar and some things might not make sense I'm sorry <3 Started- 2/7/21 100 - 2/9/21 200 - 2/11/21 300 - 2/12/21 400 - 2/13/21 500 - 2/14/21 1K! - 2/18/21 5k - 3/6/21 10k - 3/17/21 15k - 3/30/21 20k - 4/15/21 25k - 5/4/21 30k - 6/1/21 35k - 6/29/21 40k -7/26/21 Finished - 8/5/21 50k - 9/17/21

"𝐁𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧, 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐨." COVID travel restrictions force you to quarantine with a certain Minecraft YouTuber-what a terrible inconvenience... Come for the silliness and the COVID setting. Stay for the quality prose, plot, and characterization. Go check out the cover artist! https://twitter.com/riyuun_

in less than a couple of weeks, sapnap's almost silent apartment building was flipped completely on its head- although he was the only tenant who seemed to notice the sound of glass shattering or the startling thuds that bombarded his eardrums, both of which became a nightly occurrence. //tw// - abuse, referenced/mentioned suicide - disclaimer! in no way, shape, or form am i trying to push this ship onto anyone- this is merely fiction, do not take this too seriously. :D

24 new emails looked back at you from the screen. You could feel the headache setting in, but you opened your email anyway, looking through the new messages. Two from your statistics professor, about a new assignment, another one from the RA in the dorm building, one from the admissions office, about your application to the study abroad program, one from your American history professor- Hold the phone. You rapidly clicked on the email from the admissions office, scanning through the paragraphs. Reviewing your application to the program... taking into account your grades and your major... looking at schools in the area... pleased to say we can accept you into the program. Accepted. Part of you had forgotten that you had applied in the first place; it had been months ago back at the end of last semester, and then you had gone home for the summer and put it behind you. But being back at school had brought it to the forefront of your mind again. This was great. You had needed some good news today. Turning up the music, you danced out of your desk chair and jumped around the room a little, excited. You were going to Mexico for a semester. You could already picture it now - warm weather, good food, and firsthand experience speaking Spanish for at least six months, maybe more. Not to mention all the adventures you could have in a foreign country. This would be something you would remember for years, and just thinking about it made your day better.

*NOT FINISHED AND WILL NOT BE CONTINUED CURRENTLY* - 2/23/21 *I HAVE NOT DECIDED WHETHER I WANT TO FINISH THIS OR NOT, IVE GROWN OUT OF THE FANDOM, I WAS A YOUNG TEEN WHEN I STARTED THESE AND I AM NOW 20. ID LIKE TO GET BACK WHEN I CAN BUT AS YOU CAN SEE IT IS NOT RIGHT NOW. - 2/23/2021 *I WILL NOT BE OFFICIALLY DISCONTINUING THE STORY OR DELETE IT. IF IN THE FUTURE I WANT TO SERIOUSLY CONTINUE AND EDIT WHATS BEEN DONE THEN I WILL. For now, I am not. Feel free to keep hold of the story just in case. - 2/23/2021 *Im sorry to all the fans and readers who enjoyed what I had out so far. - 2/23/2021 You were small, petite, though you were even more breakable now. You had courage and you were smart-mouthed but it all changed when one little mishap triggered you back into the quiet girl you once were. Though, this time you weren't tough... or were you? As you and Levi overcome the struggles you faced before, you end up finding a much better side of you you never realized you had. Find out what happens in Epiphany, a Sequel to Enmity.

COMPLETED!! ~~~~ This story is about a small twitch streamer (y/n) who somehow stumbles her way into the friend group of the dream smp. ~~~~~~ Note: in this book, there is no romantic relationships. I wanted to write something different than all the _____ x readers on here, so this will just be about making some of your best friends. (Strictly platonic!1!) ~~~~~~~ Info about the characters: ~y/n: a young girl aged 14 Featuring: -Tubbo_(toby) -Tommyinnit (the man and the best) -Wilbur Soot (tall singing boi) -Dream, George, Sapnap (the dream team) -And appearances from: Niki, Fundy, Technoblade, etc. Highest achievements: #1 in #mcyt #1 in #tubbo WHATTTT #1 in platonic #3 in #friends #5 in #dream #5 in #friendfiction #7 in #youtube

lowercase intended. dreamwastaken x reader swearing real life minecraft, dream smp cover art was made by baguettesocks on instagram! y/n was a devoted warrior of l'manberg... maybe too devoted? GUYS 2M READS

After Tommy and Tubbo's parents death, they were thrown around in the foster system for awhile. Tommy swore to protect Tubbo at all costs. One day, a particularly kind and odd foster family with a man named Phil, and two boys named Techno and Wilbur comes to adopt them. Will the boys finally find a family? Tommy is 13 and Tubbo is 10 🔵Cover art is not mine🔵 🟣Nothing sexual or romantic 🟣 🔴TW: This story will contain Tommy angst; you know the drill; ED, possible depression, death, etc. If you get triggered by any angst of the sort, DO NOT READ🔴

You're the famous captain and ace of Aoba Johsai's female volleyball team, given the title "queen of the court". You're the older sister of Kageyama Tobio who's practically your copy as you two are extremely close. You run into his rival who you've known for a while but don't care about-Oikawa Tooru, but this year that would change.