"I love you.." ---- "I love you too, more than a ---- million stars in our galaxy." This is the story about a close friend of Padme's, whose just trying to make her way in this large universe. After reuniting with two dashing Jedi, she becomes close with one- and eventually gains feelings for him. But will the barriers in between them be too much, or will they break them? ( -STARTED : 5/27/22 -COMPLETED : 10/23/22) - (-EPISODE 2 - OBI WAN KENOBI SERIES-) --- Obi Wan Kenobi X Fem! Reader 1# IN OBIWANKENOBI 2# IN ATTACKOFTHECLONES 1# IN STARWARS

𝐈𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐛. 𝐌𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲'𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠, 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲'𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠, 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲'𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠. ++++ The adopted sibling of the school's newest asshole catches the eye of a psychopath. After he catches the eye of their sister, and ropes her into murder. ++++ 𝐂𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐮𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡, 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐒𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨. ++++ TW: Murder (obviously), gore, death, insanity/psychopathy, heavy cursing, smutty themes, probably more that I can't think of right now ++++ 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰. 𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐈 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐨, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭...

The royal family of Antarctic empire isn't exactly close. Emperor Philza is always occupied; Tommy hasn't seen Techno in months, and even if Wilbur is here, in the capital, their relationship can be described to be strained at best. The royal family doesn't need to be close, however, it only needs to be balanced, like the pillars holding the country above their heads - as long as they are strong and steady, the Empire will be too. It's the principle that held Tommy's back straight and his shoulders broad through the years of hardships and trials of errors; through yet another formal meeting where his father's gaze would look past him and where his brother's words would be filled with poison that makes the deepest parts of his soul ache. At that time, Tommy couldn't know that his family would find a replacement for him in the face of a commoner boy named Ranboo. ~🦋~ Tommy's family has replaced him. It's only fair that he gets to do the same. (Dream SMP & Remarried Empress fusion with neglectful SBI + positive discduo)

"I know what it's like to be used! ...and so do you. Stay with me, please." A story in which the reader becomes a Technoblade apologist. ===== Cover art credit: noelhijkm - Instagram victorempov - Twitter Highly suggest checking them out. Their fanart is amazing! Heyo! This story will somewhat follow the plotline of the DreamSMP. Not to a tea but will hit the major events. It begins during the elections and exile. However, y/n has been around since the first revolution. It'll be a little more realistic, but aspects of Minecraft are still implemented (plus one self made one ;;;). We're in for a long one. Happy reading! WARNINGS: blood, swearing, angst, and gore Status: Complete <3 NO SMUT!!! If anyone within the DSMP is uncomfortable or asks for this story to be taken down, it will.

Regret buried itself deep into the pit of my stomach as he leaned close, his breath fanning against my ear as his grip on me tightened, "Blood for the blood god." He whispered with dangerous intent. And that's when his sword pierced through my skin. ~ subscribe to technoblade If Techno is uncomfortable with this fanfic I will take it down not only to respect him as a person but also to respect his privacy. Techno has voiced that he is uncomfy with people using his real name so his real name will not be used in this story :D PLUS no real shipping is going to happen in this book! Techno has said that he is uncomfy with shipping so none of that is going to happen! This story is marked mature for the following reasons: gore, excessive swearing, weapons, violence, blood, and descriptions of death. if you are uncomfortable with any of the following, I'd recommend that you do not read this story. subscribe to technoblade This story in no way shape or form is related to any SMP that techno has participated in and this in no way shape or form is related to him or his brand, this is purely just me messing around with a writing prompt for Techno. Nothing NSFW happens in this book! I am a minor and reading / writing stuff like that in general for me is just gross let alone have it be a real person. I in no way shape or form own Technoblade or anyone else that may be mentioned in this story, however I do own the story, the plot, and anything that may go down in this story. If you have any questions or concerns please DM me on discord @ peyty#6362 as wattpad is messing up my messaging system and I will not be able to respond to you on here.

I stood, facing him, fighting the tears that were threatening to spill. It didn't help that he was just standing there, a look of hurt brushing agaisnt his perfect features. The trees were tall and green, the birds were chirping and the little golden sunlight that managed to creep it's way through the forest's canopy danced on his blonde hair. This is where it all started. This is where it has to end. "I'll see you on the battlefield, Dream." Note: I don't own the artwork for my cover, I just added the text onto it. I don't know who to give credit to because I just got it off of google lol ⚠ WARNING ⚠ Swearing invovled‼️

PHANTASM SERIES BOOK 4 --- Gladius, (noun): (in ancient Rome) a short sword. --- Eret perked up as soon as you and Simon walked into the room, a wide and welcoming smile coming onto his face. He was softer looking than his father had been, but you could still see some of the similar traits. He had a head of thick dark curls, and the same sharp jaw that his father had had. He wasn't as bulky though - he was tall and thin - and his face was a lot more open. What separated him most from his father's likeness though was the colorful cape, and the large mirrored glasses he wore - swirling with colors reflected from the room. He stood from his seat when Maven let the doors swing shut behind her, that wide smile still on his face. "You must be the embassy." "And you must be King Eret." You said, stooping into a bow. "Oh, there's no need for that." Eret said as you rose from your bow. He stepped down from the dias where his throne sat - colorful cape trailing behind him - and came to stand in front of you, taking your hand instead. "I'm not really one for formalities." He grinned, shaking your hand. His palm was warm against yours, and you could feel some slight callouses - most likely from practicing his sword work.

"How do you feel about Fairies?" "I'm not supposed to be talking to you..." "Care to dance?" "You can't be here!" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I don't own any of these Characters, only the plot line...I think. I really thought about this in the shower. HE IS A MINOR SO NO SMUT!!!...ew If any of the people want me to take it down I will 100% will. I made the New Cover to this. She/her pronouns are used

Fantasy series: book 2 𓅓－－－－－－－－－－－－𓅓 #~solum- Latin for Lonely, alone.~# "In the nether?" You asked trying not to show much emotion "What is wrong with that? As a messenger, I feel like it should not be a problem." The king said shifting in his throne. "But I'm not a fighter, My Highness. What if I get attacked?" "I don't think Technoblade would let anyone get hurt on his own land."

c!Tommy x fem!reader The girl was raised by her older brother Dream. He is the ruler over the Dream SMP, a place he founded to keep his sister safe. All the girl ever knew was the confines of their land, her brother and his two best friends Sapnap and George. When war had broken the peace that their land held, Dream kept his sister tucked away in their house for years. One day she gets tired being restricted of the walls, and decides to sneak out. She meets two boys her age- specifically a blond haired boy, who is the brother to the enemy. He becomes her modern day Romeo- and we all know how well that goes..