Dream is locked in Pandora's Vault for his crimes, the most secure prison on the Smp. The guards torture him and treat him inhumanely He can't escape, unless... he has some outside help. Everything changes when he meets the new guard, Y/N. She's unlike the other guards and he grows close to her. But as a prisoner and a guard, their relationship can't stay together in the prison. What about outside the prison? But as their relationship grows, problems arise. Dream and Y/N must choose: Be the heroes and save everyone? Or be the villains and cause irreversible damage and chaos on the Smp. ⚠️ WARNINGS⚠️ (Contains violence, blood, death, swearing, and light smut) (I try to put warnings before it and tell you when it's over) Cover Art by @ibomkii on Twitter

You don't know who you are, everything that you used to know about yourself is gone. Yet there is one person in this world that knows you the most but he is trapped in a prison. So you do the only thing you can think of to get him to talk, you make a deal.

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...

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‼️

lowercase intended. dreamwastaken x reader swearing real life minecraft, dream smp cover art was made by baguettesocks on instagram! y/n was a devoted warrior of l'manberg... maybe too devoted? GUYS 2M READS

Caught in a war L'Manburg can't win, Wilbur offers up one last thing. You.

dream x reader!! "shit that's the boss of the most dangerous gang" she mutters under her breath there's smut🙄 AYO #1 in xreader WTF #1 in minecraft WTF #1 in dreamteam WTF #1 in live WTF #1 in twitch WTF. #2 in dreamxreader #2 in dreamwastakenxreader #3 in dreamwastaken #3 in dream

⚠️ TW: alcohol, Smut, manipulation, abuse, Gore, fighting, self harm, violence, blood, pressure, weapons, attempted suicide, suicide, Slurs.⚠️ 🚩⚠️ She/Her pronouns! ⚠️🚩 This is a dream X reader fanfiction if you aren't comfortable you are free to leave also this is a realistic smp story. Also some events don't actually happen in the lore but that's just how the story I'm making goes. anyways enjoy!!! Also if any of the real people in the story wish for me to take this down I will do so they are real people and should be treated as such. FOR EVERYONES INFORMATION THIS STORY HAS BEEN DISCONTINUED. DUE TO THE PASSING OF ALEX, ALSO KNOW AS TECHNOBLADE.

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.