In which an awkward human being gets paired with their soulmate. Or when [(Y/n) (L/n) has joined the game!] --- "I'm Mr. Loverman. And I miss my lover man..." --- A series of one-shots with your favorite DSMP members! Readers range from GN! to Female with all different types of variety! I'll also throw some male readers in if you request however. (I dare any of the mcyt's to read this. I fucking dare you.) Requests open ✔

·̩̩̥͙＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚┆𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 ･ﾟﾟ･｡ ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙┆❪ 𝒑𝒖𝒓𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒅 ❫ ･ﾟﾟ･｡ ║➥✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐲𝐧 𝐧𝐚𝐳𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨 ║𝐠𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐝𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 ║𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 - 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐬𝐨𝐧, 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 ║ 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬..‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ ミ✭ ║ 𝑷𝑼𝑹𝑷𝑳𝑬𝑫 𝒙 𝑭𝑬𝑴𝑨𝑳𝑬!𝑶𝑪 ║𝑰𝑹𝑳 ║ © 𝑳𝑼𝑺𝑻𝑵𝑬𝑺𝑺 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 a girl texts a boy from another continent, everything is a mess, and feelings are a struggle to comprehend. or, tommy falls for a girl who definitely hates his guts. #1 in texting #1 in youtube #1 in minecraft #1 in georgenotfound #1 in pls #1 in saudade #1 in tommyinnitxoc #1 in bewhoyouare #1 in tommyinnitxreader #2 in ranboo #3 in unknownnumber #4 in fanfiction #6 in wilbursoot #8 in dreamsmp #13 in dream 𝘛𝘞: 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 no nsfw

My love, my light, My one and only darling. You have me wrapped around your thumb, I'm so hopelessly ̷i̷n̷f̷a̷t̷u̷a̷t̷e̷d̷ in love with you. I'll do whatever you desire, darling. Just say the word. A series of oneshots containing a certain obsessed robin and a enchanting lark Each parts tell a different story, yet they interlink with each other, forming a chain Art by @yurjv on Twitter Rated Mature for dark themes and violence, THERES NO SMUT HERE YOU SICK FUCKS (THIS IS ABOUT THE CHARACTER, NOT THE CONTENT CREATOR) I DO NOT ENCOURAGE STALKER BEHAVIOUR, THIS IS JUST ME ENJOYING WRITING DARK STUFF If Tommy express any discomfort with this fic, I will remove it

𝓐 𝕓𝕝𝕒𝕕𝕖 𝕘𝕠𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙 𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕒𝕕𝕧𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕖𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕚𝕥 𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕤, 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕟, 𝕒 𝕘𝕠𝕠𝕕 𝕓𝕝𝕒𝕕𝕖 𝕤𝕙𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕨𝕖𝕒𝕣 𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕒 𝕓𝕝𝕒𝕕𝕖 𝕟𝕖𝕖𝕕𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕥, 𝕚𝕥 𝕣𝕖𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕟𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕚𝕥'𝕤 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕙. ◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈ "𝕎𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕣𝕦𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕠 𝕕𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕣?" "𝕀'𝕝𝕝 𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕪 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕠𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕀 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕓𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕗𝕖." ◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈ Technoblade x Reader ◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈ I'm so sorry to the people who know me and are reading this. Please feel free to print, translate, and share this story to others. It's meant to be shared ❤️

y/n never expected this dorky kid from college to change her life, but tommy is full of surprises. ---------------------------- a lot of tommy x reader stories tend to be kinda unrealistic and awkward so i'm here to make one that makes sense and doesn't feel like an invasion of boundaries. pronouns are she/her but feel free to insert your own pronouns. enjoy💕

"when your soul leaves your body write my name in the stars so I know you're out there waiting for me" pretty words that need their sanctuary 6/21/19

〔︎❛︎I burn and I burn ad infinitum.❜︎〕︎ 〔︎❛︎#1 in poetry 3/31/2021❜︎〕︎ 〔︎❛︎#5 in prose 4/1/2021❜︎〕︎ 〔︎❛︎#1 in sonnet 4/10/2021❜︎〕︎

"maybe we can head to the apocalypse again as a little vacation. you know what they say... paradise!" "i cannot express to you how little i would like to do that." "stingy fucker." IN WHICH vincent leblanc, resident french asshole and externally fifteen year old (much older internally, but hey who's to judge), resurfaces after abandoning the boy he most definitely totally did not love in the apocalypse. forgiveness doesn't come easy, but betrayal does. lots and lots of motherfucking betrayal. ( five hargreeves x male!oc ) ( season 1 of umbrella academy ) ( book one of the amour coriace series ) ( no. 1 in the fivehargreeves tag 6.25.19 ) ( no. 1 in the umbrellaacademy tag 7.10.19 & 4.25.20 )

THE FALL OF AN EMPIRE BOOK TWO -- Approaching Anoitos' temple again, you opened the door, turning as you stepped inside to close it again. The door closing with a satisfying clunk, you spun back around, intending to just quickly bow your head and grab your beads without much circumstance. You were not expecting to see a man, mid-way through stuffing his face with the plate of offerings you had brought, at the altar, his eyes blown wide with panic and focused on you. You stared back at him. "I- you- what are you doing? Who are you? How-?" You turned halfway back to the door, intending to run for one of the guards. "Wait!" The man's voice drew your attention back to him, just in time to see his appearance shift slightly - like there was something behind the mirage of his skin. For a moment - the man was gone, and in his place, a living replica of the hulking gold warrior depicted in the statue took his place. Your hand dropped from the handle of the door, staring up at the god before you. Out of all the times for your prayers to be answered... and of all ways, like this... "See?" He said, shrinking back to the man you had seen before, the boyish smile you knew so well still on his face. "It's just me!" Standing before you, with crumbs of bread on his face, was Anoitos, somehow - impossibly - in the flesh.