What if Schlatt never gave up Tubbo? What if he was a good dad? What if Philza was just a family friend? What if? Start: March 2, 2021 End: June 11, 2021 Officially Ended: February 28th, 2022

This is a oneshot book of peoples not so popular ships (oh and just no ships in general). So that means no Dream X George. No Karl X Sapnap, no Grian X Mumbo. This will be all completely different ones so like Grian X Wilbur or Dream X Skeppy. All new and different :D I don't own the people, just the story

To many people, content creators have been a massive part of their life. They taught you, brought you happiness and became the light that would glow brightly in your darkest days. Now, what if they started disappearing out of nowhere? *Main story completed* ------------- Content Warnings: Superpowers, Violence, Horror elements (at first), Long chapters, Another reality, Friends to lovers, Action, Blood. Word count: 146k+ Cover art by Chromaticitea at Twitter!

You get visited by you brother Eret, your first encounter with techno was at Eret's castle, soon he stayed there with you and Ranboo. This is my first book I also don't really use all pronouns for Eret, bc I'll forget lol, but I'll use he/him for this book. In other books I've planned I'll add all pronouns My grammar isn't the best, but I did try, and please correct me I would be very thankful. (btw lilpepperkins was my old name, i didnt steal the cover) And yeah Enjoyyyyy!

Quackity's being haunted by a certain ram, who still has a bone to pick with him. I'm not even trying to do a good summary rn, I'll fix it later. (Cover art by me btw)

WARNING THIS BOOK IS ONLY THE FIRST OF POSSIBLY MANY. READERS DESCREATION IS ADVISED! THIS STORY SERIES MAY CONTAIN DRAMA, DEATH, FLUFF, AND MORE!!!!!! MAKE SURE YOU VOTE AND COMMENT IF YOU LIKE THE BOOK! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A lot can happen in one year. Ka-thump! Link released his held breath as he watched the stag he was hunting drop to the ground with little grace. After the return of Zelda and the fall of Calamity Ganon, Link slaved away for one whole year doing what he could to keep himself busy. Then on one fateful day everything changed. Knock, knock, knock! Link looked to his door confused as he looked at the clock hanging on his wall. It was 3:30 in the morning. No one should have been knocking on his door, but what caught his eyes was the small envelope that slid under his door into the kitchen. He placed his cutting knife down and went over to the thing seeing his name written in extravagant hand writing he knew all too well. He flipped the paper over seeing the bright red wax stamp of a cursive S he had grown to love.