You woke up in a strange land with no memory but your name, throughout you life you have been learning how to survive and fight but you where always on the run. You where running from a group of illagers low on health and out of supplies till a group of people in uniforms stopped them. NOTE: imma continue this soon since i left wattpad for so long for personal reasons, tho it be inprogress starting summer where i actually have the time to relax and not getting dragged around the state im in. thanks for listining

"All we have to do is stick together. What's the worst that could happen?" When a planned paradise of a vacation takes a turn for the worst, the Dream Team and friends have no idea what's coming for them. Will they be able to save themselves from this pit of death and despair? (Mcyt x reader)

CURRENTLY REWRITING /// - Dream SMP au - Dream team x reader - Y/N, They/Them, 20 y/o - Events in this book may not correspond with events in the original story.

✤THE EXILED WITCH✤ Technoblade x Reader ⥽-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------⥼ You could be sore, dizzy, hungry and cold, but you were sure (or at least you have a vague memory) that Philza was not a 6,2-foot-tall man, who wore royal red clothes, and he definitely didn't wear a mask to cover his face, specifically a pig one. ⤜-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------⤛ "You are a witch after all , and one of the best!"

I'm a 16 year old twitch stream who has 78.8k followers and 45k subs on YouTube. No one knows who I am and I plan on keeping it that way... *New message on discord* Dream- Wanna join the smp? smp...? Cover art- NOT DONE BY ME

Have you ever felt like you don't belong? Like this place you're in doesn't feel right? Like you should be somewhere else entirely? This isn't right... Are you supposed to be able to fell a tree with your fists? Are you supposed to be able to pick up little blocks in place of normal items? Are the dead supposed to rise and walk the lands? Is that tall, lanky monster with glowing purple eyes that teleports around normal? Is any of this normal? This just isn't right... Should I be here? Well, at least I'm not stuck here alone. With them... it feels less like a prison. They make this place more bearable. In a world that feels anything but normal, at least they can make me feel normal. If only until we figure out if we're really where we're meant to be. Or if we're meant to escape this blocky wonderland. Cover Art created by: @Harusimp MILESTONES!!! Feb 1st: 10K reads! Feb 18: 30K!