ᝰ. ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏɴʟʏ ʀᴇᴀꜱᴏɴ ꜰᴏʀ ᴊᴏɪɴɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴀɪᴅᴇʀꜱ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴇꜱᴛʀᴏʏ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴘʜᴇʀᴇ-ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴍᴏʀᴇ, ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʟᴇꜱꜱ. ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴᴀʟ ᴍʏꜱᴛᴇʀɪᴇꜱ ʙᴇɢɪɴ ᴛᴏ ᴜɴʀᴀᴠᴇʟ, ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘʀɪᴏʀɪᴛɪᴇꜱ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ꜱᴇᴀᴛ. ᴡʜʏ ᴅᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟᴇᴀɴᴇʀꜱ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ꜱᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ? ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ɪᴍᴘᴏʀᴛᴀɴᴛʟʏ, ᴡʜʏ ᴅᴏᴇꜱ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ꜱᴇᴇᴍ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴀʀᴇ ꜱᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ? ᝰ. ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴꜱ ᴍᴀɴɢᴀ ꜱᴘᴏɪʟᴇʀꜱ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴅɪᴠᴇʀɢᴇꜱ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ ᴘʟᴏᴛ ⓘ ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ʙᴇ ᴀᴅᴠɪꜱᴇᴅ: ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜰᴀɴꜰɪᴄ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴꜱ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇꜱ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴜʙꜱᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴜꜱᴇ, ꜱᴇxᴜᴀʟ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴍɪꜱᴄᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ (enjin x fem!reader) - art by the talented @lynuyu

PHANTASM SERIES BOOK 4 --- Gladius, (noun): (in ancient Rome) a short sword. --- Eret perked up as soon as you and Simon walked into the room, a wide and welcoming smile coming onto his face. He was softer looking than his father had been, but you could still see some of the similar traits. He had a head of thick dark curls, and the same sharp jaw that his father had had. He wasn't as bulky though - he was tall and thin - and his face was a lot more open. What separated him most from his father's likeness though was the colorful cape, and the large mirrored glasses he wore - swirling with colors reflected from the room. He stood from his seat when Maven let the doors swing shut behind her, that wide smile still on his face. "You must be the embassy." "And you must be King Eret." You said, stooping into a bow. "Oh, there's no need for that." Eret said as you rose from your bow. He stepped down from the dias where his throne sat - colorful cape trailing behind him - and came to stand in front of you, taking your hand instead. "I'm not really one for formalities." He grinned, shaking your hand. His palm was warm against yours, and you could feel some slight callouses - most likely from practicing his sword work.

Regret buried itself deep into the pit of my stomach as he leaned close, his breath fanning against my ear as his grip on me tightened, "Blood for the blood god." He whispered with dangerous intent. And that's when his sword pierced through my skin. ~ subscribe to technoblade If Techno is uncomfortable with this fanfic I will take it down not only to respect him as a person but also to respect his privacy. Techno has voiced that he is uncomfy with people using his real name so his real name will not be used in this story :D PLUS no real shipping is going to happen in this book! Techno has said that he is uncomfy with shipping so none of that is going to happen! This story is marked mature for the following reasons: gore, excessive swearing, weapons, violence, blood, and descriptions of death. if you are uncomfortable with any of the following, I'd recommend that you do not read this story. subscribe to technoblade This story in no way shape or form is related to any SMP that techno has participated in and this in no way shape or form is related to him or his brand, this is purely just me messing around with a writing prompt for Techno. Nothing NSFW happens in this book! I am a minor and reading / writing stuff like that in general for me is just gross let alone have it be a real person. I in no way shape or form own Technoblade or anyone else that may be mentioned in this story, however I do own the story, the plot, and anything that may go down in this story. If you have any questions or concerns please DM me on discord @ peyty#6362 as wattpad is messing up my messaging system and I will not be able to respond to you on here.

{COMPLETED} This Reader is basically the same as the first book (Darkiplier x Reader) I wrote. Same general world, but the story itself will be original. The events in my first book haven't happened in this universe. Still no smut. Again, I'll try to keep the character gender neutral. ◊◊◊ You meet Anti because he thought you were emotionally weak. He thought he could take advantage of you. Yeah, well, you're not going down that easy. You decide to show him what you're really made of. ◊◊◊ "Those nightmares aren't all fun and games, you know," he explains. "I've got a ton of information on you, [Y/N]. Strengths, weaknesses, fears... I know you much better than you think."

y/n did not have a good life she had trouble with cutting and suicidal thoughts. when she spends the night with a concerned friend because she's acting strangely her life slowly began to turn around.

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...

You don't know who you are, everything that you used to know about yourself is gone. Yet there is one person in this world that knows you the most but he is trapped in a prison. So you do the only thing you can think of to get him to talk, you make a deal.

"Aphrodite, walk with me in the silver moonlight" "Calm down Shakespeare" "I'm trying to be romantic, give me a break" y/n, 21, eldest daughter, heir to the throne, yet always in second place. Being the daughter of the most wealthy man is something many would call lucky, unless your father was Jschlatt. Tubbo being the youngest, and favorite, child was the heir to the throne, but for reasons still unknown he didn't know about his family. Then comes the time for y/n crowning but first the right suitor must be chosen. Nobody seems interesting, that is untill she meets him. Achievements Ranks: 3 in GorgeNotFound on 1 - 18 - 21

You're no ordinary girl, you've always been rejected and ignored. Until one fateful day..

Technoblade is the king of a fairly notorious kingdom, known for his blood-thirst, he had earned the very fitting name of "Blood king" or, as some would call him, "Blood God". Despite that he's a very good and fair king, always busy taking care of his kingdom, as well as his subjects. The council was been pressing him on finding a bride, seeing that he was the last one of his dynasty, for all his family members and relatives had died during a very well orchestrated attack. He managed to survive thanks to his amazing fighting skills but now he needed to continue his bloodline, weather he liked it or not. Needless to say things would soon start to change, as a very peculiar group of individual made their entrance inside his kingdom. WARNING: THIS STORY WILL CONTAIN, BLOOD, DEATH, AND OTHER TRIGGERS FOR WHICH I'LL PUT WARNING ON THE CHAPTERS AS THEY GO BY. EXTRA WARNING: IMMA TRY TO ADD SOME SMUT SCENES, FOR I WANNA TRY THAT FIELD TOO AND SEE IF I'M GOOD AT IT OR NOT, SO DON'T CUSS ME OUT IF IT SUCK, AND IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT, JUST SKIP THE CHAPTER. =^_^= 3° on #technoblade 5/04/2021 2° on #technoblade 6/04/2021 pog :)