in this story (Y/F/N) (Y/L/N) is seen as Jschlatt's child, sharing some of the same attributes that he does, like his horns. Jshlatt has taken his presidency and turned it into an absolute monarchy, meaning that if he passes the heir to the throne would be (Y/F/N) and they would be the new ruler of Manburg. There will be no ships added into this story, and minecraft world is very real to the people added into the story, so they will feel pain if they're person is injured. Please under any circumstances do not sexualize any minors mentioned in this story, like Tommy and Tubbo. If any content creator sees this story and asks me to take it down I will do so immediately. Started : 11•12•2020 Discontinued : January 15th, 2021 Finished : N/A

I remember it only being me and Mom, the last one of the (l-n), but one day I snooped in a box filled of old pictures, one picture was clean and colored. My mom and grandmother, it was new. I left to find my grandmother and see the house she lived in. I see notes, notes of her disappearance. The forest creeps around the house... And glimces of shadows past my eyes. One day I saw the creature and yet a human... it looks at me with its bright growling green eyes and its pale-ish skin shined. he was big, with bulky shoulders and a fit body. you could see its horns point up from his scruffy dirty blond hair. but what awaited me was the riskiest... ⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️ -Gore -Substances -Language -Smut ISmut, you will have to see to know. The art belongs to me, I won't use art that I don't own in here. I hope you like it and sorry for the spelling mistakes that will be in here.

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《COMPLETED》 Two long months after ACL surgery, your pattern of life has almost gone back to normal: you can finally walk without those dreaded crutches (the clunky brace still remained strapped on, however, to your displeasure). Everything seems to be going in an uphill pattern for you, that is until you and your entire English class are suddenly abducted by armed soldiers and a strange man in a white lab coat. Physically impaired, you were singled out amongst your classmates... the perfect guinea pig. With no capability to fight back, they threw you to the mercy of the Plague Doctor, intrigued to see how he'll react amidst the presence of an injured individual such as yourself.

A breach of the most lethal and mysterious paranormal creatures have just begun. Though as you came across these damned halls, you've encountered someone dangerously nice. Is he friend? Or is he foe? Read this SCP-049 x Reader fanfic if you wish! ♥ {Reader is gender neutral} {Will update when I'm motivated! So this fanfic will might take ages to finish. @u@}

It was known to be flirtatious and charming, but when it came to you, it seemed to be excessive. Working hard your whole life, it came as a surprise to you whenever handling SCP-035 came as a challenge. Not only that, but your superior was quickly getting close to you. Perhaps a little too close. Now you were stuck dealing with the inner turmoils of what you want to do with your life, the suffering your superior is putting you through- And what happens when a talking theatre mask takes more interest in you than it should? And why do you take such an interest in it too? (The cover art belongs to me.) CONTENT WARNING: This fanfiction contains emotional abuse and manipulation in general. It also contains strong language, (non-explicit) sexual abuse, death, and mentions of alcohol and blood. If you are uncomfortable with any of that, please heed caution. Started: 08/18/2020 First Published: 10/2/2020 Finished: 10/17/2021

Recently turned D-Class, you were a researcher who terrified your colleagues and had committed a terrible crime that your past self claimed was for the greater good. Turns out you had a stalker, and after being brought to 049 as a means of end, you, with no memory of your past, push through a breach and slowly uncover the mystery of yourself and that unforgivable thing you've done. All the while, bonds strengthen, and feelings develop with an unlikely someone. (Cover art belongs to me). Started: 08/19/2019 First Published: 10/28/2019 Finished: 08/19/2020