Y/N is a talented artist in the Kingdom of Enderia. There, a faceless prince lives and according to rumors, once you see his face, you're dead. Dead as in dead but Y/N learns that it isnt true at all. Ranboo is a prince who's face has been hidden from everyone but why? No one really knows. Ranboo has lived inside the castle walls which he sees as eerie and gloomy but once Y/N came to their castle, his world began to shine bright with colors. Will Y/N get Ranboo's trust to show him who he truely is or will their lives stay the same, Y/N being a simple artist and Ranboo living in a gloomy world? ================================ Second book poggers! I don't really have a good inspiration here and the first few chapters were pre-written at 12 am so I wasnt in the right mindset to write that time sorry lmao. - Disclaimer: I do not write about the cc's themselves, the characters in this book are different versions of their characters in different universes :)

"Do you ever get scared of being happy?" He asked softly, also pretty tired. I kept my eyes closed as I answered, my fingers softly drawing circles on his chest. "All the time. I used to a lot more, but, the downfalls seem a lot less daunting now that I have someone to free-fall with," I replied, and I looked up to see him smile a little at that, "We're just dancing in the rain these days.. there's no need to be afraid of the inevitable clouds that are gonna pop up." • • • College. Officially a new start. Crystal can already feel the clean slate and new opportunities like a breath of fresh air. She's finally ready to move in towards a brighter future. She knows hard times will inevitably come throughout her life, but that no longer scares her. However, life does have a way of throwing the most unexpected of curveballs at you... Especially when you least are prepared for it. [BOOK TWO OF 'HOPELESSLY DEVOTED' SERIES] • • • !!! [ TRIGGER WARNING ] !!! • suicide, suicidal concepts • domestic abuse, sexual assault • substance abuse, alcoholism, addiction • anxiety, PTSD, panic attacks • strong language and mature scenes • • •

"Never call a girl a bitch," I glared into his eyes as he opened them, piercing into me, the bright blue drink I had just poured over him still dripping from his dark hair. "Or she just might act like one." I gave him one last sarcastic smile before pushing by him and walking away, practically strutting. Well, this year will be fun... • • • • Crystal Summers; a self-proclaimed expert in all things sarcastic and the human embodiment of destructive decisions. Trying to get away from her troubled past, she moves with her mom to California to start a new life, and potentially not screw this one up. There, she quickly meets Scarlett and Savanah, her new-found partners in crime, and her life finally begins to feel normal again for the first time in years. But she just so happens to also collide with the school's sexy, notorious jackass, Ashton Monroe.. and his pack of asswipes. She loathes him, and the feeling is mutual. But as the poets say, the line separating love and hate is a very thin one. And often times, when two people hate each other, it can grow into much more. Hopeless devotion, if you will... • • • • !!!TRIGGER WARNING!!! • slight mention(s) of suicidal concepts • substance abuse, addiction, anxiety, PTSD • sexual assault, domestic abuse • strong language and mature scenes • • • •

"I understand. You heard the place you loved was in trouble, so you came back, but I don't-I just-why didn't you take me?" Here it was, at last. Catharsis, or something close to it. "I would have hunted them down with you, Philza, the people who did that to your town. I would have given you your vengeance on a silver platter. I would have given you the world." Philza didn't look guilty. He just looked tired. "I didn't hunt them down, though." // Or, that fic where Techno and Phil are old immortals, and Tommy and Wilbur are decidedly... not. Angst ensues. //

in which a twitch streamer calls dream a dick ironically and starts ww3 on twitter

{tommyinnit x reader (y/n)} !!contains lots cussing!! it started with an unconventional stream raid... then a school trip... now what? no smut! just fluff and angst ehheheh i do not intend to sexualize tommy at all, if anyone involved (other than y/n) is uncomfortable and wishes for the story to be taken down, i will do so, no matter the amount of readers accumulated. if u think u know me irl... no u don't 😀

After moving to North Carolina, you find yourself in a sticky situation where you can barely make rent. Luckily, you stumble upon a local twenty-two-year-old looking for a roommate. It's the perfect situation. *reader's pronouns are gender-neutral to be accommodating to all readers* ❗️Mature Language ❗️use/mention of alcohol and minor drugs

This story has a bunch of the DreamSMP Members in it! Y/n doesn't have a very good past (ex's, family, and POSSIBLY more.) Y/n has been through a lot. This story is about y/n, Tommy, Tubbo, DreamTeam, Wilbur, Niki, +more. What lies ahead? I hope you enjoy! :]

You're roommate has moved away with her boyfriend. After some time you decide to put up another add, needing someone to share the rent with. Clay messages you, and you two start to text about details. Soon he comes over to take a look and you two click, so a moth later he's settled in, but.... 'I'll be working in my room.' You nod at him before he turns and goes upstairs. You get a notification from sapnap who is starting a stream, so you go and watch, seeing how Nick is a friend of yours. During the stream you hear yelling that adds up with that of your roommate. Can it be?

Years of unspoken words, broken promises and what was meant to be lovers-to-be... Until one succumbs to an untimely death leading to the yearning for the past and three simple words to be spoken. Fortunately, with the help of a simple tune, they can finally see each other again. "I'm so happy I got to see you again." - 𝖳𝖶; 𝖣𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁, 𝖨𝗅𝗅𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌 & 𝖬𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝖫𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗀𝖾 - See You Again - 𝖰𝗎𝖺𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝗑 𝖱𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖠𝗅𝗅 𝖱𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝖱𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝖾𝖽, @𝗀𝗂𝗈𝗅𝗂𝖻𝗂 2021