Just in time for halloween, a smut story about a woman who gets kidnapped by 2 strangers in matching masks. She is given the option to leave, but only if she does as they say...

Technoblade x Fem!reader ROYAL AU - "I can cover you in the finest of jewelry, but nothing can compare to your beauty" - this book contains strong language, talks about mental issues, and moments that could be considered 18+ (alright yall- yes smut however there will not be a lot of it only bc this is more of a story than anything💀) also a bit of a slowburn- just an winsey bit

Y/n was a small girl when she was separated from her friends and family in a village fire. She was hopeless, but she was saved by a unique looking boy her age. Unfortunately, they are separated, but their bond is strong and as they grow up, they begin to realize how they really feel towards each other. A/n: Heyooo I'm sad so I'm writing a fanfiction, please give me feedback bc uh I haven't written fanfiction in a few years B] Also no smut bc I'm on a school computer lmao Also also I have been updating at least once daily, so I hope you enjoy my multiple sleepless nights and aches from sitting down for so long lmao

[THIS WAS WRITTEN WHEN I WAS 10 OR 11 PLEASE BE AWARE IT MUGHG NOT MAKE SENSE] COMPLETED ♡ warning swears ☆ Y/n has been best friends with a girl. she never saw how toxic her best friend was until now. Y/n looks back at how every boy she liked her best friend liked. At the age of 18 she falls for a pig boy. but now her best friend actually likes someone . that someone is Technoblade later in the story it will become y/n so don't worry ☆Achievements☆ none - mon,September 7th 2020 12 in simp!♡- September 9th 2020 12 in 2020- September 16th 2020

' uh yeah , hey you got the wrong number , just thought I'd let you know ' ♡ ♡ ♡ in which a wrong number call and an overly dramatic voicemail lead to unlikely friendships. dakota ivan miss-clicks when typing in her sisters phone number, and accidentally leaves the blood god himself a two minute voicemail rant. rather then pass it off, he decides to respond with one of his own.

Y/N has lived on her own for years after a dispute with some of the Dream SMP. Remaining mostly isolated from the world, she's never been interested in friendships or relationships of any kind. So when she runs into a pink haired man during one of her adventures, she's startled by her own rush of emotions towards him. Even despite the violent secrets he may be hiding from her.

As a fan of the Dream SMP, you suddenly find yourself stuck in their world. "Dream, until today, your life has been part of a roleplay in Minecraft that I've watched", I exclaim. Dream freezes. I watch as he raises a shaky hand and lifts the mask up his face. I now stare into confused green eyes. "What did you just say", Dream asks. Most Impressive Rankings: #63 fanfiction (2/13/21) #7 xreader (2/21/21) #1 minecraftau (3/14/21) #1 dreamsmpxreader (3/16/21) #2 technoblade (3/19/21) #1 lmanberg (4/27/21) #1 tommyinnit (5/17/21) #3 philza (5/17/21) #1 ghostbur (5/20/21) #1 wilbursoot (5/21/21) #1 dream (6/16/21) #1 dsmp (6/6/21) #1 tubbo (7/31/21) #1 ranboo (11/13/21) #1 script (1/23/22)

(TRIGGER WARNING: SELF HARM) How do two people make it by themselves? they don't until they meet each other. Y/n struggles with past trauma and self harm, one day her life starts to pick itself up when she bumps into Nick at school.

george is a sought-after model with his pale skin and dainty figure. dream is a wealthy upcoming photographer with a special eye for details. ~~~ major content warning; includes smut and other sexual themes. - word count: 46268

Y/N is just a normal person. All she does is play games or go out with her friends, Sapnap, George, BadBoyHalo and Dream. Challenges in Minecraft is what she usually does but when everything in the universe gets flipped, she doesn't know where the line sits between reality and fiction. All she knows is that everything from the game, Minecraft has been changed into real life challenges. (DISCONTINUED BECAUSE OF NOT WANTING TO SHIP PEOPLE NO MO)