This man collects lamps as a pastime and what starts as a fun hobby would soon take a dark turn.

𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐! 𝙵𝚊𝚣𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍/𝚘𝚛 𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚌 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐! 𝙰𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚞𝚕𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚗𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚞𝚖𝚊. 𝙿𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. 𝙸𝚏 𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚜.

'Glancing back at him I realized I had yet to really take in the man's appearance. I watch as sandy blond hair sways with the subtle breeze and eyes the color of diamonds shine with a calmness I haven't felt in years. And of course, there are the wings, an absolutely beautiful set of wings the color of obsidian sprouting out from the man's back. I suppose he's quite -pretty, handsome, cute, adorable, sweet- interesting to look at.' (Cover by: @anxxboy on Twitter, Not originally made for this fic) (Cross-published on AO3)

This is a TommyInnit story About the exile and after plz don't hate and hope you enjoy No shipping Just angst Set in the Dsmp but it's an irl/minecraft sort of thing so it's not lore My cover art <3 Edits: At the start of this book Tommy is 15 and will progressively get older as it goes on It's a mix of Minecraft and Real life Tommy is basically steam punk vibes He's loving life :)

Gods I suck at descriptions, here we go anyway. "Come home to us, Xelqua. Come back to us." "Shut up! Just shut up, I'm not going with you! Give me one reason why I should even consider that!" "Come home or we'll kill them." "..." "Well, Xelqua, what is your choice?" I finally fixed the cover! This story is a lot like the wonderful @LunaStarSeeker's amazing Fight or Flight. By a lot, I mean the first part is almost a rewrite but it does split off for her story eventually. The only thing that's that different is that Grian was a watcher but I'll explain more in the story. I don't want to ramble but as I said, I can't write descriptions. (Cover not mine. It belongs to stargaazinglilly on Tumblr. She makes amazing Grian art. Check her out.) https://stargaazinglilly.tumblr.com/post/614425967242379264/fan-art-for-fic-the-weight-of-lies-link-to

What would you do if everything you used to know and love fell apart right before your eyes? Thrown into a new reality you didn't know nor wished to. Sounds like a nightmare right? Well, lucky me. This is my reality. I get to live in constant fear and anxiety for those I wish to protect. I get to deal with having new abilities that only tie me down, dragging me further until I can no longer breath. Could I ever learn to control my new and foreign power? Could I ever run at this new change with open arms? Could I ever even gain enough strength to carry on? All I know is I've learned how to lie. I've learned how to love, and know how to cry. I've been taught how to laugh, and I know how to give. But could I ever understand.. To Learn to Live. //Trigger Warnings// Blood. Self-harm. Violence. Intense gore. Tourture. Insanity. Sickness. Possibly death. Angst (don't know if this counts : ) Proceed with caution, and have a lovely time reading<3

☆ ~Jealousy. A lifetime of sadness and a little of love. • Finally, he finds a home, but the past is not easy to forget. • What? I think this has gone too far... I wish they realized.. • Is it too late, to ask how was your day? To ask if you're ok? • Maybe they know, but why aren't they doing Something? • Help him. He's a liar. He's Not fine...~ NO SMUT. SHIPPING IS ONLY SLIGHTLY MENTIONED, BUT ITS NOT CENTERED IN THAT. ALSO IS OLD. > I always forget to put the Trigger warning on the chapters, so if you think the mention of kidnapping, cutting, blood, anxiety, etc, could be bad for you, please don't read. <3 < 》ANGST《 Strong themes.. . . . . . -No chronological order, sorry, it wouldn't make sense otherwise -Shipping Minecraft Personas, if you don't like it you can leave, altho it is just slightly.. -Grian×Dream×Techno -Grian centric (sorry not sorry) •English is not my first language, so every constructive critique is welcome for improvement• •art by me~ go check my Instagram• . . . . . I don't know how of why but the story is a little messy. I don't know if the chapters are in order or not, because in my screen they are not. And it says that I have a lot more chapters than I currently have, so I don't know what you see. I just apologize <3

Grian makes an SMP roleplay server(because his fans want it), and some people join. The Dream SMP is transitioning into the second season at the same time. People Included(at the start): Grian Mumbo Scar Iskall Techno Wilbur Phil Tommy Tubbo Dream HCs: Grian and Techno have adhd Phil and Grian have wings

When the younger of the soulmates reaches the age of 13, both of them start seeing every mark on their hand created by their soulmate in one specific colour. Everything seems to be going great for Dream and Grian until one day, Dream spots an entirely different colour at the time when his soulmate should be in the middle of his sleep. After a series on missteps, Dream and Grian have to overcome several hardships while searching for the mysterious third person about whose existence they don't even have any proof. I had to lower Grian's age because the story starts with Dream being 13 and the age gap would be too big so he's 2 years older than Techno in this :). This is a work of fiction and I don't mean any harm or discomfort to the people featured in it. If one of them asks me to take this down, I will gladly oblige.