PHANTASM SERIES BOOK FIVE ---- Tryst (noun): a private romantic rendezvous between lovers, "a moonlight tryst". ---- Your eyes drifted upwards catching onto the glint of the sword that had saved you and following the curve of the blade upwards until you came to a knarled hand, with dirt under the fingernails. You followed the arm upwards until you reached his face - partly obscured underneath a green and white striped hat. You were able to catch onto blue eyes and the scruff of a beard underneath a mop of blonde hair though. What drew your attention most though, was the crow's wings behind him, flared out and glinting by the light of the sword. You hadn't even heard him swoop down for the approach. For someone who hadn't been seen in over a century, the Angel of Death looked young... too young. But then he was spinning away, wings flapping behind him so that he hovered over the ground as he sliced through anything that came too close for comfort. Even the skeletons a ways away weren't safe from his flames when their zombie counterparts came staggering too close. Soon enough, the dark forest was alight with burning undead creatures, providing a light source for you to stagger up to your feet as the Angel slid his sword back into it's scabbard. You weren't expecting him to round on you like he did, fire in his eyes. "What the hell are you doing?"

The Kings Festival, What a joyous event, so many communities coming together to celebrate the conquering of land and the victories of many battles. This event however, is something much more special. The Prince himself, Technoblade, is finally making an entrance. It's really a shame you hate him so much. [Fanart by @pumu75953394]

You were a recruit, asked to join a rebellion you didn't believe in- to fight against people you didn't know- all the while carrying around the knowledge and the secret that... You couldn't die. Not without extra steps. . . . . . .

"I sighed, putting the book back on the self. I walk over to my fireplace and sit next to it, putting my arms up making my hands heat up from the fire. It's been a few weeks since they came, by them I mean my old crew. My house burnt down, Wilbur still going on about blowing up Manberg, Tommy trying to stop him, Tubbo helping Tommy along with Fundy, Niki, Eret and a few more. I havent seen Techno In a while but knowing him hes fine, most likely gathering materials or farming." D I S C LA I M E R The love stuff is not rushed so it'll take some chapters for everything to began. If you like the love rushed then I do not recommend reading this but if you are fine with 'taking it slow' then feel free.

Fantasy series: book 3 [̲̅$̲̅－－－－－－－－－－－－－$̲̅] Silence, not even a trace of human presence. "This doesn't make any sense he is supposed to be here." You said. "Searching for me ladies and gentlemen?" You heard a male deepish voice say. You looked around still not being able to see anyone. "Where the fuck are you?" You asked looking around spinning your axe. You looked at the left side balcony seeing the same man on the poster standing on the railing of the balcony. "Right here!" He then took a heal turn and leaned back falling off and disappearing.

Not all love stories start off with lingering stares or flirting. Some love stories start with a girl punching a boy in the face. ~~~ (Y/n) (L/n) was on L'Manberg's side during the Dream SMP war. Her mother and father had apparently "disappeared" at a young age, abandoning her in the woods before she was found by the President of L'Manberg. She couldn't remember anything when she was younger, only being raised here with her friends. Now, she was 18 and fighting for the independence of her homeland. She was the ambassador and the little sister Wilbur never had. (Y/n) was known for her status, power and loyalty. In a twist of events, the Dream Team had tried taking her as hostage but it backfired, resulting in Sapnap becoming L'Manberg's hostage instead. Things started to get a lot more interesting, especially with (Y/n) and the raven haired boy. What happens when she slowly dawns on the truth? What happens when she finds out where she really came from? Who she was really meant to be? Which side she truly belonged in..? ~~~ THIS BOOK WAS INSPIRED BY "WHO'S IN THE WRONG?" BY SAPPYNAPPY_SIMP!! ! CONTAINS DRAMATIC IRONY ! !! NO SMUT !! **Sapnap x fem!reader **

Mrs T clapped her hands, eyebrows raised and a smile curving at her lips. "Exactly y/n, you start with your heading, you say dear and then the person you are talking to, and then put a comma. Then you put a space under it and say what you want to say. Then you say from, comma, and then your name. But..." Mrs T.'s eyes glinted mischievously, "do you want to know a really fancy way of saying 'From'?" All the kids shouted a yes in unison, but no one louder than y/n. "Sincerely" her teacher stated, writing on the board at the same time. The word sort of stuck with her and she didn't know why. Sincerely, sincerely, sincerely Finally, it was her classmate Caleb who voiced what everyone was wondering, "why are we learning this miss T?" "Pen Pals, my dear kids. You're going to make a new friend today!" #1 in MCYT- April 5, 2021 #1 in Sincerely #1 in Big Q #6 in dreamsmp

[Slight various x reader || following the manga] "There is," Senku said. "one science that I could never master..." he paused and looked at you. "Yours." But you didn't feel that way, you completely disagreed. In this stone world, your talent was basically useless.

She ran from her home after being sentenced to death. Accused of being a witch, Naomi is forced to run for her life after discovering a talent in the 'dark art' of enchantment and brewery. When lost, she meets a camp of four boys; A man in a green tunic and mask, a goggled man with an accent, a black-haired arsonist, and a man obsessed with baking bring a drastic change to the life she was familiar with. But, the past does not go away. ------------------------------------------------------------------- A dreamwastaken fanfic. Cover Art by @whunderful on Twitter :)

"𝙹𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚜, 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚎, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚘𝚗𝚎." Angie always kept herself busy with new things, trying to widen her horizons and learn new things, while Technoblade is comfortable living his simple and orderly life. They both had incredible minds, but used them in the complete opposite ways. If they hadn't met on that one fateful day then they would have been fine with that fact, but love can really open people's eyes. I've been #1 in wilbur, discord, stream, blade, hypixel, and techno if that means anything (art used on cover belongs to @EtceteraArt on twitter, cover art is by bloodygloss) FINISHED FEB 7 2021