"They call her 'The Grim Reaper' she's a good soldier, she doesn't speak, due to her trauma in childhood. Doctors say she can speak she just chose not to .. she will be helping you on task 141 until said otherwise. She's one of the best we have" Captain price nodded his head, then shepherded spoke "go get your belongings you'll be staying with them a while, your leaving in 10" all I did was nod and left to grab my stuff from my room. || I do not own any of the characters in the book besides (y/n) and somewhat of the storyline thank you and enjoy, you simps ||

the untold story of Sally and Wilbur

The voices led him to kingdoms and shires and towns-it didn't matter what they offered him in return; the voices didn't demand coin, they demanded blood. He fought for bold men and stupid men, greedy kings and starry-eyed rebels. He fought for armies doomed to fail and dragged them into the light of glory. He had lost count of how many allies he'd fought beside-after a time, their names and faces had faded into the recesses of his hazy memory. And then there was the Angel of Death. Fic where Techno and Phil are old immortals, and Tommy and Wilbur are decidedly... not. ~~Credit to blujamas, thcscus on ao3~~ *The story entirely belongs to them and I just want to share it with others<3*

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THIS ISNT MINE STORY!! It's originally readable on AO3 (Creator of the story....@thcscus)

THIS STORY DOES NOT BELONG TO ME!! IT BELONGS TO THCSIUS ON TWITTER!!!! I MERELY POSTED THIS TO SHARE THE BOOTIFUL STORY WITH THE WORLD!!!!

There's a new girl in the smp, y/n. Ever since Technoblade saw her he's had a crush on her. Techno has an overprotective side of him, that gets often used when he thinks y/n is in danger or being attacked in some way. Dream takes advantage of that. Also Dream and y/n have a.. history.. Focusing on the "egg" story so, check that out

Karl fucks himself with a can of monster ultra after struggling to forget Sapnap jokingly suggesting it. :) This is on ao3 by a anonymous person:)

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PLEASE do not report this. the original creator is tbhyourelame. This is a copy from a03. If you want to read more and dont want to wait for me to publish more chapters, please register an a03 account :) credits to the author: tbhyourelame. I WILL DELETE THIS‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️ Summary Dream has always held a gentle admiration for George, but when their nuanced friendship trickles into his sleeping mind, he awakens to a new world of conflicting emotions and longing. Lost in the midst of a heat wave, he continuously listens to a song that works itself in to the very core of his heartache. Floridian nights, unsent messages, spiraling infatuation, and terrible, terrible weather. A breath of frustration escapes George's lips. "I don't do that." "You do. It's okay," Dream says. He feels pinpricks of warmth building in his chest. The words rise up faster than he can temper, laced with soft honey, "you're so cute." The call falls silent. They heard it. The affection in the tone of his voice, different than usual, no trace of humor. The way it came from the hearth below his heart, glowing with secrecy and shame-for George, and George only. They had to have heard it. -inspired by the song "heat waves" by glass animals