❝𝘐𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵, 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥... 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘧𝘧,❞ 𝘐𝘕 𝘞𝘏𝘐𝘊𝘏 𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘴 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘭. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘛𝘰𝘯𝘺 𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘣𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘺𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘮 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘜𝘭𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘰𝘧 𝘉𝘳𝘶𝘤𝘦 𝘉𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘳. 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘜𝘭𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘪𝘱𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘈𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘺/𝘯 𝘙𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘢 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨. • 𝘉𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘍𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘘𝘶𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 •

Hi! This is my first story so I'm trying my best. Tommy gets teleported to New York, when Nick Fury finds out the avengers are soon on his tail. But the Avengers aren't the only ones looking for Tommy. ------------------------ I only own the plot not anything else. Still updating!!! ------------------------ #1 in Technoblade - 4/17/25 #1 in Black widow - 5/11/25 #1 in Theseus - 5/11/25 #1 in Steve Rodger's - 5/18/25 #1 in Ghostbur - 11/1/25 #3 in tommyinnit - 4/17/25 #1in dsmp - 1/4/26

15 year old, Cameron Markey, is at her lowest. After being beat up by life everyday, she reaches her boiling point and moves in with her brother, who just so happens to be a famous Twitch streamer. What happens when she befriends a 16 year old blonde dude who plays minecraft for a living? Read to find out. Started - February 21, 2021 Finished - May 9th, 2021

Your a simple small streamer, 18 years old, you play bedwars, valorant, and very rarely do ylyl and cooking streams. one day you get noticed by a certain creator and become friends, and eventually get closer and closer with them and their other friends too. (No Smut) - Milestones - #1 Purpled #1 BoomerNA #2 Astelic #2 Wallibear (ik I spelt it wrong lmao) #91 xreader #69 Dreamsmp

PHANTASM SERIES BOOK FIVE ---- Tryst (noun): a private romantic rendezvous between lovers, "a moonlight tryst". ---- Your eyes drifted upwards catching onto the glint of the sword that had saved you and following the curve of the blade upwards until you came to a knarled hand, with dirt under the fingernails. You followed the arm upwards until you reached his face - partly obscured underneath a green and white striped hat. You were able to catch onto blue eyes and the scruff of a beard underneath a mop of blonde hair though. What drew your attention most though, was the crow's wings behind him, flared out and glinting by the light of the sword. You hadn't even heard him swoop down for the approach. For someone who hadn't been seen in over a century, the Angel of Death looked young... too young. But then he was spinning away, wings flapping behind him so that he hovered over the ground as he sliced through anything that came too close for comfort. Even the skeletons a ways away weren't safe from his flames when their zombie counterparts came staggering too close. Soon enough, the dark forest was alight with burning undead creatures, providing a light source for you to stagger up to your feet as the Angel slid his sword back into it's scabbard. You weren't expecting him to round on you like he did, fire in his eyes. "What the hell are you doing?"

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.

"I'll read it out for you." Anne said, handing the cigarette back to you. "Wanted; for breaking and entering and robbery. Unknown bandit seen leaping from a window of a bank in Kempton, may be walking with a limp from the fall. Suspected to be about 5'8" and stocky build. Should any leads arise please contact local authorities." --- You hadn't even seen him there, obscured in the darkness of night - and it was obvious that he hadn't been expecting anyone to come out back. He startled, stumbling away from where he had been leaning, and your heart leapt into your throat, surprised in the worst way possible. So surprised, that you threw the bag of vegetable scraps at him as a form of self defense. The bag bounced harmlessly against the man's chest and landed on the ground. Your eyes darted to it first, but then up to the man you had thrown it at - taking in his features from the light streaming out of the still-open door. He wasn't too tall, but he had the build of someone who had known a farm life before - broad shoulders and muscle made for work, not show. His clothes were practical, and he carried a pack strapped to his back. It was his face that was the most interesting though - he couldn't have been much older than you, and he looked kind, for lack of a better word. Open, almost.

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...

(Minecraftau) Technoblade is a secretive man but one woman has swept him off his feet. not even Phil knows about the couple. how will they react? And how will they overcome the troubles that follow. oc x Technoblade hope you enjoy!♡♡ You can always change the oc to fit your preferences in your head. I think it's easier to have an oc to base y/n off of.

this is about how you the reader is apart of the sbi family dynamic. After your birth your mother got sick and died ever since then your brothers have been blaming you for her death. now your brothers are asking for your help. Hi hope you all enjoy first two chapters will be out to see if you guys will like it. I hope you do anyway, enjoy & Bye-bye Lovely's ♡♡