"Oi dickhead! Help me up!" Tommy was struggling to find the next little "rock" to grab onto. I sat on the top of the rock-climbing wall, the fresh air hitting my face. "I'm no simp, Tomathy. You should know that." He huffed as he tried grabbing onto a little yellow rock, his hand slipping. "You either climb this wall and get up here or you tweet about how awesome I am. The choice is yours..." I teased. He made a face at me and stuck his tongue out. I guess if he's going to lose, he's going to at least try. --- Join Y/N as she navigates her journey of being a streamer and lives a pog life, having over 200K people average on her streams. Her charisma draws Tommy in, making them friends. Who would have known one little donation would bring the two together? If any of the people in this story are uncomfortable with this, I will immediately without further question take this down. I respect them as people and wrote this book for fun but if it is in any way disturbing to them, it will disappear. And I do not intend on sexualizing them in ANY way. They are their own people. Any hate comments that are just downright rude will be deleted but I am comfortable with constructive polite critisism.

.:REWRITTEN:. Dream also Known as Clay plays hockey for a living with his bestfriend Sapnap. George a unnoticeable male figure skater around his town. One day Dream decided to practice late after practice then he ran into someone who would eventually become one of he best friends... maybe something more. ⚠️ This story has Some Homophobia! And F slur⚠️ Also please don't mind the grammar and wording 👏🏻 this is my first fanfic and writing in general. And I'm not the best with words, it's a bit rushed but I have plans to have Atleast 2000-3000 words per chapter and Atleast 1-2 chapters a day. I'm gonna try to make Atleast 30-40 chapters.

𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 . . . a collection of one shots of corpse in all genres. ❪ corpsehusband 𝙭 gn!reader ❫ ❪ status . . completed 𝙭 2020 ❫

You're the only one that makes me feel alive I can't keep drowning in the shadows Here I am, lay it all on the line or " honestly, I think you have dilf potential and I hope you know I have never been more serious about something in my entire life " "i'm flattered, but I think morally speaking I must disagree "

The song ended as you merged onto the highway and another familiar song started up - not by Myra but by an adjacent band to the Myracle Makers that you also liked - the Dream Team. You had found out about them through Myra's music (Spotify thought that they went together well) and you had fallen in love with a couple of their songs, and then a couple more, until you were in their top .5% of listeners. They were one of your favorite bands, and their song Florida Smile was a song for the soul. You smiled to yourself, turning up the radio. The familiar beat of the drums pumped through the speakers of your car and you began to sing along as the lead singer - he went by Dream as a stage name (like Dream's Team... haha) - began to sing. You knew all the words by heart. And you've got a Florida smile... sends my heart racing to the mark at the mile...

Here's a book of different MCYT preferences Request are open! Please comment them! •••••••••••••• People included: •Dream •George •Sapnap •Wilbur Soot •Tommyinnit •Ranboo •Technoblade Added: •Eret •Karl •Niki •Tubbo (The minors are written in pg13 relationships, non of that adult shit This was written by a single and touch deprived teenager ✌️

You set your phone down when a customer walked in - a boy with fluffy brown hair and an oversized jumper. You watched him wander between the shelves for a few moments, looking sort of lost, as most boyfriends and/or husbands did when they came looking for gifts. Shame too - he was cute. Still, you walked around the counter and over to him to offer your help. You stepped up beside him next to the candles. "Hi, are you finding everything okay?" You asked. "Oh, uh." The boy jumped a little. "I'm just looking for some candles." He said. "Gonna be honest... I'm kind of lost, yeah." You laughed a little. "Would you like some help?" "Yes, thank you." He sounded relieved. You grabbed one of the shopping bags from the nearby rack and handed it to him with a smile. "So are we looking for something for the girlfriend, or mom, maybe?" "Oh, um no." He said, flushing slightly. "I just needed some candles for me, actually." Your smile widened. So no girlfriend... a interesting development.

Mei, a 20 year old streamer that goes by the tag Bride decides to message her number neighbor. (to clarify i wrote this book as a joke, it's cringe as hell on purpose...)

↳ MCYT preferences are my favorite thing to read, so here you go :] This story will include: Dream GeorgeNotFound Sapnap Karl Jacobs Tommy Tubbo Quackity BadboyHalo Wilbur Soot Technoblade Skeppy (?) Nihachu (?) and more ! (?) means they will be in some chapters, but not necessarily in every chapter. This is because I'm not really familiar with them as much, sorry :( ! - 8/2021 - #4 in preferences