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(OLD AND ARCHIVED)  𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐒. | technoblade au. by jundress
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i regret writing this lmao
Vivid (BoyxBoy) {Pipe Dream: Book I} by MonochromeBlue
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Ever since an event known as the Disaster, monsters and mayhem rule the world. There are those lucky enough to live inside the Fence, while those who don't, are treated little better than the beasts that they fear.
Jubilee Line- Wilbur SootxEnby (non-binary) reader by xC0DEZER0x
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Eventually they just stayed asleep, but their thoughts were constantly squandered by an obnoxious beeping noise. This is a Wilbur Soot x Reader. Y/N goes by they/them pronouns and is a popular streamer. The she/her and he/him versions are out. Tw: Major character death, suicide (implied my title), mentions of sh, alcoholism Cover art credits: @Ichxgo2 on Twitter Cover itself edited by me
Ichor by Trish_DW
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{SAMPLE: Published on Amazon} Five hundred years ago, humanity's freedom died. When the Greek Gods and Goddesses were usurped from their home on Mt. Olympus, they crashed upon Earth and enslaved the human race. Children spend their existence inside prisons ran by ruthless Immortals, and upon their eighteenth birthday, they are thrown into an arena to be fought after. Once won, they are scarified with their name and short-lived identity in an unforgiving world, where there is an absence of hope for people with mortality coursing through their red veins. Servitude shackled humanity, but then a girl stood in the arena on the first summer solstice since she turned eighteen years old. A nameless girl, trembling behind the safety of her friend, landed in the Gods' worlds without knowing that she was going to be their unraveling. This wide-eyed slave, who bled two colors. One red like humans. One gold like the gods. Five hundred years ago, humanity's freedom died, but she's here to take it back. Final Book Cover commissioned by @Fantastical-Ink