In which Y/N goes through some major life changes and spontaneously moves in with a group of five gamer friends. -Crew Boys x Reader Platonic -Dream x Reader Romantic (This story is NOT poly) -She/her pronouns used -Mature language, maybe some sexual jokes too -NO Smut

(Karl Jacobs X Reader) you've become really good friends with Karl Jacobs after bumping into him at the store. how far will it go? The first few chapters are ROUGH bc well this is my first story but it gets better i promise. p.s. there's smut/lime? in this.. (disclaimer: if karl says he's uncomfortable or anything with stuff like this or the smut chapters i'll take this down lol) #47 in "dream" 10/2

(discontinued) ❝𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐊𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐚𝐝❞ 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐓𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐚 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐚 𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫. ❝𝐓𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐫 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡...❞ ❨𝐓𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐭 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫❩ (𝐒𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐚/𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐟𝐟) 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐈𝐧𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐋𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐏.𝐬 : 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐧𝐨 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬(𝐞𝐬) 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐨 𝐚𝐦 𝐈! ___________________

⚠️there will be swearing in this book⚠️ When small streamer y/n raids Quackity do they manage to stay in touch by some miracle?

"whats that noise.." "its my stupid sister playing the fucking guitar and singing for her stream hold on." the call went silent. well besides the blaring guitar and the voice of an angel. "sorry bout-" "yoo get her in this vc." Not yet edited and probably wont be. this is embarrassing 😭😭 ayoo- uhh so this story's gonna be mainly about Tommy, tubbos, will, big q, Karl, dream, George, and tommy's sister, Sophia. Basically the whole smp This has to be the cringiest thing ive ever done bro. read at your own risks. 10k reads~ May 16th, 2021 50k reads~ August 7th, 2021 70k reads- November 12th, 2021!!! 100k reads~ August 12th, 2022 Total word count- 44,119

"I'll read it out for you." Anne said, handing the cigarette back to you. "Wanted; for breaking and entering and robbery. Unknown bandit seen leaping from a window of a bank in Kempton, may be walking with a limp from the fall. Suspected to be about 5'8" and stocky build. Should any leads arise please contact local authorities." --- You hadn't even seen him there, obscured in the darkness of night - and it was obvious that he hadn't been expecting anyone to come out back. He startled, stumbling away from where he had been leaning, and your heart leapt into your throat, surprised in the worst way possible. So surprised, that you threw the bag of vegetable scraps at him as a form of self defense. The bag bounced harmlessly against the man's chest and landed on the ground. Your eyes darted to it first, but then up to the man you had thrown it at - taking in his features from the light streaming out of the still-open door. He wasn't too tall, but he had the build of someone who had known a farm life before - broad shoulders and muscle made for work, not show. His clothes were practical, and he carried a pack strapped to his back. It was his face that was the most interesting though - he couldn't have been much older than you, and he looked kind, for lack of a better word. Open, almost.