"I really hate this one streamer, Sulley.." "Oh really..?" "Yeah, she sucks.." A STORY WHERE KARL FALLS FOR A FACELESS STREAMER UNKNOWINGLY . #2 in dreamsmp

[taken down] when a female faceless streamer starts a twitter fued with "one of those fuckin minecrafters", she didn't expect it to drag out. - sapnap x fem!oc - mature language - started: may 24th, 2021 - finished: september 30th, 2021

ғᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ᴏᴄ ʏᴏᴜ sᴀɪᴅ ғᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ɴᴏᴡ ɪ ᴅʀɪᴠᴇ ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ ᴘᴀsᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴛʀᴇᴇᴛ

the future was bright and full of music and minecraft. luke and kayla where end game. a sequel to sour written by me

dream x oc "wrong number sorry." "wait no please, stay." "so is george a 36 year old from luton or a 24 year old from brighton?" "what is wrong with you?" "my therapist is still trying to figure that one out." 🏅 #1 dreamteam #1 streamer #1 xoc #1 text #1 minecraft #1 dreamwastaken #1 dream started: 23/03/21 ended: 30/06/21

˚* ੈ✩‧₊ 𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐓 | ❝ but you're all i think about, so now i don't know what the hell to do, 'cause i've got a soft spot, i've got it for you. ❞ - 𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑡 𝑠𝑝𝑜𝑡 , 𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑢𝑑 [ karl jacobs x female oc ]

she never expected to meet such a person especially not during a law lecture but things don't always go as planned {quackity x oc} {started: 1/25/21} {finished: 5/14/21} HIGHEST RANKS #1 in #TWITCH #1 in #YOUTUBER #1 in #ALEX #1 in #SKEPPY #1 in #FUNDY #1 in #BADBOYHALO #1 in #LAWSCHOOL #2 in #VARIETY #2 in #KARL #2 in #MCYTXOC #3 in #DREAM will not include smut will include quackity wholesomeness

she was a heart broken song writer and he was the heartbreaker's friend. based off olivia rodrigo's album sour.

(TRIGGER WARNING: SELF HARM) How do two people make it by themselves? they don't until they meet each other. Y/n struggles with past trauma and self harm, one day her life starts to pick itself up when she bumps into Nick at school.

The door opened, and you were faced with a young man about your age. He filled the whole doorframe with his height, though he was kind of lanky looking. A few brown fluffy curls stuck out from underneath his beanie, and he wore glasses, looking down at you. "Oh, you are rather tall." You said, the words slipping out of you before you could stop yourself. You clamped your mouth shut before the rest of the thought could slip out as well - he was rather fit, too. He blinked quizzically. "Um, sorry?"