I love you just seems more dear, doesn't it?

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* I thought there was no purpose in living until I met him. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Ranboo x reader ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* This book uses she/her pronouns Btw this is my first story so I'm sorry if it's not the best. !NO SMUT INCLUDED!

please for the love of god ranboo dont read this the og ranboo x reader aka the one ranboo tweeted about </3

As Technoblade's sister, you have always been a fan of Minecraft YouTube. Little did you know the quiet yet handsome boy from school was one of the most popular Minecraft content creators on Twitch...and your personal comfort streamer. --Yes, I know Ranboo came out as gay. This story was completed about a year and a half before he announced it. I mean absolutely no disrespect to Ranboo himself, and I respect his identity 100%-- Milestones: Holy cow we're at 4K reads already...Thank you SO MUCH!!! (Aug 2021) YOOOOOOO WE HIT 20K READS!!!! i legit can't even absorb that number... (Nov 2021) i left for 5 mins and now we have 40K reads, 1000 votes, and ranked #8 on #ranboo. guys what happened help (Dec 2021) 50K????? WHAT?????? (Jan 2022) 2K votes!! 70K reads!! What??!! (April 2022) WE HIT 100K READS! THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH!!!!! (Nov 2022) 150K reads and #2 on #streaming!!!!! (Nov 2023)

"george what's the new subgoal going to be?" dream questioned. - "chat i'm not gonna read fanfiction as a subgoal.."

PHANTASM SERIES BOOK 1 --- Tacenda; pl (plural only): Things that are not to be spoken about or made public. Things that are best left unsaid. --- He was unlike anyone else you had seen before. There was a certain confidence about him that drew everyone's eye. His hair was tied back into a messy plait, but it was the color that was the most striking, a bright pink that contrasted the dark red and black of his robes. His face was mostly obscured by the mask of his people, but you could just make out the shape of his jaw and a flash of sharp teeth when he smiled. He was dangerous - but he was magnetic.

"You remember what I said a few months ago?" Alex asked. "About when you hit one million subscribers?" You thought for a moment, sorting through your memories. "You're going to have to be more specific." Alex smiled, sipping at her drink. "About the SMP." That jogged your memory immediately. "Wait- really?" You asked, now excited. "You'll ask if I can join?" Alex nodded, and your heart swelled up with joy. You were going to join the Dream SMP. And, oh, how your life would change because of it.

You are a small female streamer. But what you never would have thought that your neighbor could be your soulmate. You go on an adventure of trying to handle fame and love at once while also maintaining being a faceless streamer. No smut: And please be respectful in the comments. The au will be explained in the first chapter. :) -Highest ranks- #7 relatable #1 aufanfic #1 mcytfanfic #1 notfriends #8 dreamsmpfanfic #11 tommyinnitfanfic

~~~~~~ He laughs, that stupid, contagious laugh that gets everyone around him in a better mood. It all seemed to be happening in slow motion now. His face lights up, his features glowing. 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙮 𝙗𝙤𝙮 ~~~~~~~~~~ -No smut ya nasties. -This is my first story, dont roast me -This story will have lots of cussing lol ~~~~~~~~~~ Rankings :D • #25 in dreamsmp 12/21/20 • #1 in TommyInnitFanFic 1/5/21 LMAO • #1 in dsmp 2/11/21

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.