Going to a university far from home where no one knows you and instantly making friends with the elite seemed like a good idea at the time. After finding yourself in drama and bad situations and of course, catching the eye of the infamous playboy eren jaeger, things begin to take a turn for the worst. ❧ set in college, all characters 18+, no titan powers, set in normal world. smut. content for 18+. talk about drugs and sex. talk of SA/ SA action. drug use warning. talk of stress eating disorder. talk of suicide and suicidal action. talk about death and killing. DV/violence scenes. reader discretion is advised. enjoy. cover art credit to: lunarells !! please do not ask to translate/repost my work!!

Wilbur swore he never got sick. It just simply did not happen. And yet here he was. Laying in bed. With a fever. He was partially delirious and it wasn't doing him any favours. His father had summoned for the doctor, and the doctor had given him some medicine. He refused to cooperate with his Valet, to the point where he had just up and left. So instead, his mother had ordered the daughter of one of her ladies maids to look after him and make sure he got better. His door creaked open and he peered around his thick curls to see who it was. A young girl who looked about his age (8) had entered the room with a tray balanced in one hand as she closed the door with the other. She looked over to find him watching her and she smiled softly. "Hello your highness." Her voice was soft and silvery, flowing like water over stones. She set the tray down on his bedside table. "I brought you a chocolate croissant, fresh from the bakery. It was actually on the house because Niki says she knows you." Wilbur enjoyed listening to her voice, it was pretty. "...And some strawberry jam." He must have zoned out. "Would you like some of the strawberry jam your highness?" Wilbur nodded eagerly. He liked strawberries. And here's another Royalty Au with Wilbur and an Oc of mine, enjoy Art is not mine Also I do see all your comments and votes and reading list adding and I really appreciate it💙 If you're looking for another royalty au with Wilbur and Aster I have another one up called Shooting Star Hello. I do not post on Wattpad anymore but after everything came out about Wilbur and Shelby and how he abused her I'm going to put a disclaimer here. This story was made with the intention of being the character portrayed through a screen. I relate none of this to Wilbur as a person, only to the character we were presented. If anyone has a problem with me leaving this up message me privately and we can discuss. Thank you.

Power was the norm within this society. Those who were weak were beaten and stomped on like insects, while the strong thrived and were regarded as gods.. But they were in fact not even close to gods. They were tyrants. They squish insects with no remorse, as expected in this normal, power-driven hierarchical society. (Y/N) was one of the many citizens with the power of a god. The only difference between her and those around her? Her abilities are passive. No activation of any sort is required. No glowing eyes. No energy burnout. Almost immediate ability rebound recovery, unusually quick feet, and abnormal strength, with manipulation of fire, water, and darkness. Unfortunately her circumstance was too out of the norm, born an orphan with no history, the authorities would definitely jump at the chance to experiment with her. It was the most safe to play this game as no one special. A cripple. -- ALL CHARACTERS BELONG TO URU-CHAN EXCEPT FOR YOU. WEBTOON: UnOrdinary All art belongs to ME unless said otherwise. Cover belongs to ME

❝ My first impression of Dream? He was a dick. ❞ In which a streamer doesn't get along with the most famous Minecraft player, but gets along well with his best friends who try to make them like each other.

❝︎ No matter how many times your insecure self might think it, this was not a mistake, ❞︎ 𝘐𝘕 𝘞𝘏𝘐𝘊𝘏 A small streamer calls a large Youtuber a try hard in a game of Minecraft bed wars no smut! strong language! y/n goes by she/her pronouns! COMPLETED + EDITED!

Youre coming out of work one day and finally decide to talk to one of the regulars at a coffee shop you frequent. He isn't as bad as you thought. You're living life day to day and slowly but surely you know you're falling harder. Figuring out your feelings for each other isn't the hard part, it's finding out how to fit together without falling apart. Here's a developing relationship between dream and reader! Cover isn't mine (credits to @900sbde on Insta )

"Where do you think you're going princess?" he taunts, mouth pulled back in a smirk. I don't move, every part of my body is frozen, every muscle coiled to snap. He closes in, forcing my back against the rough part of a tree, masked face leaning in inches above my own. "Scared are we?" ---------------- Rosemary is the healer for L'manburg, and has a small role in the war. Unfortunately for her, the sadistic ruler of the world they live in decides that he's going to make her the centre of it.

The song ended as you merged onto the highway and another familiar song started up - not by Myra but by an adjacent band to the Myracle Makers that you also liked - the Dream Team. You had found out about them through Myra's music (Spotify thought that they went together well) and you had fallen in love with a couple of their songs, and then a couple more, until you were in their top .5% of listeners. They were one of your favorite bands, and their song Florida Smile was a song for the soul. You smiled to yourself, turning up the radio. The familiar beat of the drums pumped through the speakers of your car and you began to sing along as the lead singer - he went by Dream as a stage name (like Dream's Team... haha) - began to sing. You knew all the words by heart. And you've got a Florida smile... sends my heart racing to the mark at the mile...

ᴘʏ.ʀᴏ.ᴍᴀ.ɴɪᴀ -ᴀɴ ᴏʙsᴇssɪᴠᴇ ᴅᴇsɪʀᴇ ᴛᴏ sᴇᴛ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ᴏɴ ғɪʀᴇ _______________ DISCONTINUED This story takes place in the dream smp universe and will follow the on going plot of it. There will be obvious spoilers if you arent caught up with the plot. I am NOT shipping the reader with Alex himself, im using his online persona Technoblade. Everything that happens book is fictional and has no relation to the real world. I respect everyone in here and i mean no ill intent against them. In memory of Technoblade May you rest in peace

Who knew finding a gremlin of a boy living underneath Technoblade's house would only be the start of both your troubles. --- !DISCLAIMER: This is a dreamsmp Techno x Reader. This is by no means an IRL Technoblade story, thank you for your time, and enjoy! --- Also can be found on Tumblr under the username, Lonely-Lost-Soul!