"Can I tell you a secret?" he says in a hushed voice in the ill-illuminated room. "Spill," I smiled, thinking it was going to be something stupid like he peed his bed till he was six. Those were the kind of secrets we've been blurting out for the past thirty minutes as the tiredness of the late night got to us. "I'm Dream." he said in total seriousness, "Like the minecraft youtuber." I was quiet for a second before I laughed out loud.

𝓭𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓶𝓽𝓮𝓪𝓶 & 𝓯𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓼 𝓸𝓷𝓮𝓼𝓱𝓸𝓽𝓼 𝒹𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝓌𝒶𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓀𝑒𝓃 𝒻𝓊𝓃𝒹𝓎 𝑔𝑒𝑜𝓇𝑔𝑒𝓃𝑜𝓉𝒻𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝓀𝒶𝓇𝓁 𝒿𝒶𝒸𝑜𝒷𝓈 𝓅𝓊𝓃𝓏 𝓈𝒶𝓅𝓃𝒶𝓅 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝒷𝓊𝓇𝓈𝑜𝑜𝓉 𝓉𝑒𝒸𝒽𝓃𝑜𝒷𝓁𝒶𝒹𝑒 𝓉𝑜𝓂𝓂𝓎𝒾𝓃𝓃𝒾𝓉 𝓉𝓊𝒷𝒷𝑜 𝓁𝑜𝓌𝑒𝓇𝒸𝒶𝓈𝑒 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓃𝒹𝑒𝒹 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝒹: 𝟫.𝟣𝟧.𝟤𝟢 requests are OPEN send a pm cover art not mine credits to - laikoski_ on twitter

[COMPLETED] just a bunch of mcyt x reader one shots because I'm lonely :)

Y/n meets Ranboo at twitchcon and you get close. A bit more close than you thought. After some rough patches and broken friendships the bond you share is perfect. (NO SMUT) Started- May 20th 2021 Ended- June 11th 2021 Edited: October 12th 2022 (now includes both They and He pronouns it's a half and half usage)

❛ 𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚 ❜ ❛𝙣𝙤 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙢𝙚, 𝙙𝙖𝙢𝙣 ❜ 【　૪'ރ፧ ࿐ 】　 [ ੈ✩‧₊ 🍃🔭 ] 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐁𝐔𝐑 getting rejected because Y/n needs her Main character energy to radiate ࿐

The door opened, and you were faced with a young man about your age. He filled the whole doorframe with his height, though he was kind of lanky looking. A few brown fluffy curls stuck out from underneath his beanie, and he wore glasses, looking down at you. "Oh, you are rather tall." You said, the words slipping out of you before you could stop yourself. You clamped your mouth shut before the rest of the thought could slip out as well - he was rather fit, too. He blinked quizzically. "Um, sorry?"

You were one of the first people to arrive in the piano room - probably because your form room had been so close by. The room was empty when you walked in, so you just made your way to the back of the room, sitting down at one of the pianos near the window. There were no desks in the room besides for the teacher, only keyboards lined up in rows facing the front of the room. You set your books down under the piano, not knowing where else to put them, and sat down, fiddling with the hem of your shirt in your hands as you waited. You would have much preferred for at least the teacher to be in the room - sitting by yourself was not really what you wanted to be doing. You turned your attention to the window in the room, absently watching a couple of songbirds dart in an out of a small shrub while you waited. Hopefully someone else would get here soon and it wouldn't be so stiflingly silent- "Oh. Hello." Your head snapped back to the front of the room to see a boy standing there, hovering awkwardly just inside the door. He was rather short, and his arms wrapped around his books in a hug. You wouldn't have noticed him in the hallway if you had passed him - his height combined with brown hair and brown eyes made him the sort of person that would just blend in to a crowd. He didn't look particularly mean though, so you just tried for a smile. "That's my seat." He said, still hovering by the door.

Two epic gamers, two of her closest friends, both with feelings for her. How will she overcome this challenge, how will she choose? Letting things play out, that's how. Because in the end, they both love her to death and would do anything to stay by her side. Info: -Contains swearing -Fem reader -No poly relationships involved (Karl x Reader OR Quackity x Reader) ----- 🥇 Karl (03/12/2020) #4 Quackity (03/12/2020) 🥇 Alex (29/12/2020) #12 Fanfiction (31/03/2021) #86 Drama (03/05/2021) #5 Romance (27/06/2021) #2 MCYT (27/06/2021) ----- { STARTED: 25/11/2020 } { FINISHED: 15/06/2021 }

! Discontinued! Tubbo and Tommyinnit have been friends for years. Tommy has never met (Y/n), even all these years. So what happens when (Y/n) get's caught singing while Tubbo is streaming? Does Tommy even want to met her? Does this ruin a friendship or stregthen it? * * * This book will not, and I mean NOT contain and smut. He is a underaged person, along with (Y/n). This story will contain fluff. It will also include female pronouns, but feel free to change them as you please.