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)

After leaving the living world Ghostinnit finds that he doesn't remember anything and goes on a quest to find out who he is with the help of a compass that points to Your Tubbo. This story contains some dark things please be aware THIS IS NOT MY ART. I CAN'T FIND OUT WHO'S ART THIS IS, BUT IT AIN'T MINE

Platonic! Dsmp! Various x Hybrid! Male! Reader _____ "I just want to go back home, but I know that I can't." _____ Minors and bits=Platonic Art does not belong to me! It belongs to ©SAD-IST

i hate women, but i like you alot · tommyinnit x oc · this is in no way to disrespect tommy, or anyone else included, this is a fictional story for entertainment purposes . cover - pintrest + edited by me . this is my first story, go easy on me. i hate my writing style in the beginning but u get to see it develop so yay :)

How did you ever get into the situation, where you would be the one claiming war on L' Man and The Dream Team themselves... All because someone burned down your flower and flag shop..?