[Wilbur's Perspective.] "You won't do it" ['Your hearts a vine that I've bled trying to climb'] The hooded male let out as he approached me, I almost flinched but I kept my guard up, my bow's aim pointing right at his chest. "And why won't I?" ['Yeah you're making a ruin of me'] I huffed out softly at him, my eyes only focused on him as he grew closer and closer, until the arrow barely poked at his chest. We were unbearably close in this moment, as he leaned down to my ear. As my eyes focused on his face I could barely see his gorgeous emerald eyes watching me through the mask that covered his face. "Because we have too much fun together, we both know that" ['Try to survive, keep my spirit alive'] With that soft whisper, he leaned away from my ear. We were simply staring at each other now, I couldn't deny that there was a soft blush covering my cheeks. "But if you're oh so confident, feel free to shoot me, right now" Though he said I was confident, that was all I could hear lacing in his tone. I squeezed my eyes shut, ready to shoot, and when my eyes opened I could already tell I had aimed away from him in that moment and shot at a tree. ['But like a knife in the woods'] "I hate how you're right" I scoffed, shooting him a cold glare, he merely grinned at me. Never has one of my targets been oh so hard to kill when they're right in front of me. ['Yeah you hunt down the good in me'] (Cover art by Lollo on twitter from what I believe! If they do not want their art used or I am not correct, please let me know!) ('Good in me' by Jon Bellion)

After running away for so long you're bound to trip up and fall somewhere along the line who knows what can tip you over, Family, Past experiences, Revenge, Or maybe even Yourself Whatever it is, it's bound to happen will you get up? Or continue to fall . . . . [This is an incredibly old book to me and I do not write like this any longer, also I made this for a (ex-)friend, I dont ship it personally]

"Do you know what it feels like to be in love?" You asked him. You were in too deep to back out now. "I think so." He replied, a confident tone in his voice you hadn't heard many times before. "What does it feel like?" "Exactly like this."

M/n is a shapeshifter who nobody knows what he looks like since he always takes the form of somebody.... M/n would also doesn't know who he is and even forgotten his name.... He F O R G O T what he L O O K S like.... { ON HOLD }

‼️DISCONTINUED‼️ (Doki Doki literature club AU) Dream SMP x !Fem reader Preview: "So, have you looked at any clubs yet?" He asks me looking at me hopefully. "Uhm, not really. But I wanted to look at the anime club" I tell him. "Oh, Uhm could you maybe look at my club?" He asks me. "In what club are you?" I ask him. "The literature club" he tells me. "I didn't know you were into literature?" I ask him. "Well, comic books are literature. So I kind of am!" He says in a bossy tone. "I don't know, Tommy" I say looking up at him. "Please! I promised our president I'd bring in a new member! And Tubbo made cupcakes!" He says begging me to visit his club. "You shouldn't make promises you can't keep, Tommy!" I say and roll my eyes at him. "Can't you stop by for a second? For a cupcake?" He asks me. "Okay, fine! Because I want a free cupcake" I say and Tommy smiles brightly. "I knew you would be interested!" He says with a proud smile on his face.

Dive into the world of the BlobSMP- as a Daycare! Y/N is desperately looking for a job when you find a flyer for a hiring daycare nearby. You go and apply for the job and get it, then you discover, Its a BLOB DAYCARE!? All the blobby, squishy adorable members of the BlobSMP are ther and you must take care of them! (First Fanfic! Cover Art by Me) Some swearing included. All rights reserved.