"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. //

Y/N has lived on her own for years after a dispute with some of the Dream SMP. Remaining mostly isolated from the world, she's never been interested in friendships or relationships of any kind. So when she runs into a pink haired man during one of her adventures, she's startled by her own rush of emotions towards him. Even despite the violent secrets he may be hiding from her.

"Does anyone know what that timer is up there?" Y/N asked as she pointed at the timer that is ticking down up in the sky. "Oh, that?" Tubbo replied. "They say its how long this place will last." "Huh." Y/N hummed. "What happens if it hits zero?" Tubbo simply shrugged. "Do we die?" Y/N asked. "Phil said this world's gonna be deleted like it never existed." Ranboo said, interrupting their conversation, as he sat down next to Y/N. "No one really knows, its everyone's first time here." "30 days." Y/N sighed. "Thats so much time that we will use then waste it all when this world will disappear or we will die." "Mhm." Tubbo hummed. "We should just waste it all away on this platform." --- 30 days is all they get. 30 days to make friends, civilization, and more. After the timer hits zero, no one really knows what happens after that. Will there be a new world? A new set of people? A new area to be stuck in? Or will it be the same people, the same world and the same area youre limited to? Y/N woke up along with other people in this limited world, with limited resources, limited area, and limited time. But that didnt let her have the best of times with her best friends. Maybe a love interest along with it too. In this limited world, with limited people, she meets a very clingy teenager named Tubbo who she ends up having the greatest time with. With Tubbo's silly antics and Y/N's sort of mature attitude, it made them work very well with each other, until they fell for each other. The only problem with this was, Tubbo is scared to say and Y/N is completrly oblivious to it. Will Y/N find out about the Tubbo's feelings before the world disappears or will Tubbo's feelings remain to himself, hidden away, not to be found out by the other? - Disclaimer in first chapter :)

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...

You were one of the first people to arrive in the piano room - probably because your form room had been so close by. The room was empty when you walked in, so you just made your way to the back of the room, sitting down at one of the pianos near the window. There were no desks in the room besides for the teacher, only keyboards lined up in rows facing the front of the room. You set your books down under the piano, not knowing where else to put them, and sat down, fiddling with the hem of your shirt in your hands as you waited. You would have much preferred for at least the teacher to be in the room - sitting by yourself was not really what you wanted to be doing. You turned your attention to the window in the room, absently watching a couple of songbirds dart in an out of a small shrub while you waited. Hopefully someone else would get here soon and it wouldn't be so stiflingly silent- "Oh. Hello." Your head snapped back to the front of the room to see a boy standing there, hovering awkwardly just inside the door. He was rather short, and his arms wrapped around his books in a hug. You wouldn't have noticed him in the hallway if you had passed him - his height combined with brown hair and brown eyes made him the sort of person that would just blend in to a crowd. He didn't look particularly mean though, so you just tried for a smile. "That's my seat." He said, still hovering by the door.

There he was again. The same boy from across the street, staring at you like always. He looked like he was in the middle of throwing the trash away. Even after you talked to him he still looked over here like he had to ask permission to speak to you. You glanced over to him, waving hello as well. You could see him stiffen and continue to throw away the bag in his hand. You closed your book, rolling your eyes. You threw it into your room then carefully hopped down from the little roof perch under your window. You fell down on your back, that wasn't as graceful as you were hoping but you quickly brushed yourself off and stood back up. You hurriedly ran across the street to his house. He heard your footsteps from behind and turned around. You rested your hands on your knees, panting. He chuckled. "Uh you good?" You slowly stood up, nodding. "Yeah i'm good." You placed a hand on his shoulder, a smile creeping onto your face. "Meet me at our spot."

PHANTASM SERIES BOOK 2 --- Versailles (proper noun). The argument over the etymology of Versailles tends to privilege the Latin word 'versare', meaning "to keep turning, turn over and over", an expression used in medieval times for plowed lands, cleared lands (lands that had been repeatedly "turned over"). --- He wasn't like any endermen you had seen before - probably because he wasn't fully an enderman. He was tall like an enderman, but that was where the similarity ended. He was split down the middle - half of his skin the same inky black as the twins, the other half a radiant white. His eyes didn't match either - one blood red and the other emerald green. His hair fell in soft waves, almost obscuring his eyes at times, and he kept his head tilted down, his sharp jawline on display. He seemed timid, but that might have just been the situation - anyone behind bars would likely hang their head.

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐭 𝐚 𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐲𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐮𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞. "𝐒𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬?" "𝐈'𝐦 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐲𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞--" 𝐄𝐔𝐍𝐎𝐈𝐀: 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥-𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟑 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐎 𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄

number neighbors. everyone's got one. but what happens when you unknowingly meet yours? due to avalon's father getting a promotion her little family decided to move to michigan. much to avalon's distaste. with hardly any friends, and serious social anxiety this wasn't the best choice for avalon. but her number neighbor is coming in the clutch. they talk to eachother about everything, and rant almost every day. they know practically everything about eachother, except for two convenient things, their real names and faces. they simply call eachother their gamer tags, r and a. -if anyone mentioned in this story is uncomfortable with it i will not hesitate to take it down- no sexual shit ya nastys, we minors up in here lowercase intended i'm lazy lmao not proof read ranboo x oc for the sake of the story irl ranboo will go by noah started 1/15/21 ended 4/7/21 top ranks #1 in ranboo 2/17/21 HOLY SHIT #1 in fundy 3/01/21 PSHHHHHHHH #1 in ranbooxoc idk the date sbdkshskdhdksh THANKSSS CRACKERS #1 in wilbursoot 4/5/21 STOP WHAT THE FUCK #1 in sapnap 4/12/21 HEH

Hello! This is my first time trying to write a story out of comfort one-shots, so please bear with me! I am well aware Ranboo is a minor, there will be no NSFW/SMUT content in this story due to that factor, also just don't sexualize real people period! - 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍. Ranboo and I have known each other for a long time, but how much longer will that last when he breaks to me he's moving away? Part of me has always felt a connection to the brunette with a beaming smile that lit up the darkest of my days as if our souls were aligned, that we were meant to be together. Little did I know, there was so much more to it.