You were a recruit, asked to join a rebellion you didn't believe in- to fight against people you didn't know- all the while carrying around the knowledge and the secret that... You couldn't die. Not without extra steps. . . . . . .

You're roommate has moved away with her boyfriend. After some time you decide to put up another add, needing someone to share the rent with. Clay messages you, and you two start to text about details. Soon he comes over to take a look and you two click, so a moth later he's settled in, but.... 'I'll be working in my room.' You nod at him before he turns and goes upstairs. You get a notification from sapnap who is starting a stream, so you go and watch, seeing how Nick is a friend of yours. During the stream you hear yelling that adds up with that of your roommate. Can it be?

Sequel of Meant to be yours Book 1.

Meant to be yours || Technoblade x Reader series. Y/N was a twenty year old girl who is a part of the Dream Team, she was a wise builder and a trap setter. She is not a big fighter but she is still a big help in the team. She was never allowed to go anywhere other then her own home, Sapnap's home and the community house. She wasn't welcome to any other places because she was hated to the fact that she loves to destroy buildings and homes. Every citizen of L'manberg really thinks she is a bad person but she isn't. She just really loves to destroy buildings then making a replica but a better one and setting traps everywhere. The President of L'manberg put it as a law that she isn't allowed inside the walls, but if she did then she will be gonna go in a trial. Then, she saw how the elections went through which made her feel like wanting to help the two old citizen and so she did it. But when the two old citizen recruited another person...oh boy she didn't know what will happen to her when time will pass by.

Y/n is considered the lowest or 'scum' in everyone's eyes. What happens when she 'disappears' and comes back with a new attitude? Y/n was once a nice sweet girl who was constantly picked on for being a push over. After leaving and becoming feared for her pvp skills, she returns and makes sure no one will walk over her again.

Y/N goes to illegal fight clubs to make herself money, She's one of the only females that sign up. Dream is the top fighter at the club, and the only thing keeping her from $10,000. Y/n goes to Melwood high with her 3 best friends, Clay, George and Nick. She has somehow kept the fights a secret... how much longer will they remain a secret when the fights get harder and she starts turning up at school tired and bruised?

You set your phone down when a customer walked in - a boy with fluffy brown hair and an oversized jumper. You watched him wander between the shelves for a few moments, looking sort of lost, as most boyfriends and/or husbands did when they came looking for gifts. Shame too - he was cute. Still, you walked around the counter and over to him to offer your help. You stepped up beside him next to the candles. "Hi, are you finding everything okay?" You asked. "Oh, uh." The boy jumped a little. "I'm just looking for some candles." He said. "Gonna be honest... I'm kind of lost, yeah." You laughed a little. "Would you like some help?" "Yes, thank you." He sounded relieved. You grabbed one of the shopping bags from the nearby rack and handed it to him with a smile. "So are we looking for something for the girlfriend, or mom, maybe?" "Oh, um no." He said, flushing slightly. "I just needed some candles for me, actually." Your smile widened. So no girlfriend... a interesting development.

24 new emails looked back at you from the screen. You could feel the headache setting in, but you opened your email anyway, looking through the new messages. Two from your statistics professor, about a new assignment, another one from the RA in the dorm building, one from the admissions office, about your application to the study abroad program, one from your American history professor- Hold the phone. You rapidly clicked on the email from the admissions office, scanning through the paragraphs. Reviewing your application to the program... taking into account your grades and your major... looking at schools in the area... pleased to say we can accept you into the program. Accepted. Part of you had forgotten that you had applied in the first place; it had been months ago back at the end of last semester, and then you had gone home for the summer and put it behind you. But being back at school had brought it to the forefront of your mind again. This was great. You had needed some good news today. Turning up the music, you danced out of your desk chair and jumped around the room a little, excited. You were going to Mexico for a semester. You could already picture it now - warm weather, good food, and firsthand experience speaking Spanish for at least six months, maybe more. Not to mention all the adventures you could have in a foreign country. This would be something you would remember for years, and just thinking about it made your day better.

◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈ "𝕎𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕀 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕒 𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕕, 𝕀 𝕨𝕚𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕪 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕟 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕜𝕚𝕕𝕤." ◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈ Ranboo x Reader ◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈ Read it Ranboo, I dare you