[ Dream (Clay) x Female OC (Eliza) ] What happens when a coder girl gets asked to work on Dream's new minecraft video ❗Warnings❗ •This fic contains mature jokes. •The chapters that contain smut are extra chapters (they're not important to the plot) and will have disclaimers at the beginning so you can freely skip them without missing out on anything. ~~~ Enjoy!🧜🏼♂️

Rebel Simmons was just a girl who was dealt a shitty hand in the game of life. Despite her harsh and abusive upbringing, she worked hard, and studied harder. With an IQ of 252. she's a certified genius and is working towards her Masters Degree in Computer Engineering and Computer Science at Stanford University. When tough times hit and she's desperate for money, she steals $5 Million from an offshore bank account. Little did she know she was stealing from the most ruthless Mafia Boss in the world: Dante Vino. • MATURE THEMES 18+ • Cover designed by Holly Thurston

In which Alice interrupts her roommate's stream and gets herself pulled into the world of Minecraft Youtubers. • "Dude! You're in here talking about Greeks instead of answering your phone?!" "...I'm kinda in a war right now, destroying the government and all..." "Oh..well I brought the pineapple." "The pineapple can wait, I'm causing anarchy." • TOP RANKS RECEIVED #1 in WilburSoot #1 in Wilbur #1 in Corpse #1 in Nihachu #1 in Tubbo #1 in Jacksepticeye #1 in minecraftyoutuber #1 in Quackity #2 in Minecraft #3 in dreamsmp #5 in Dream

Tommy stopped caring a long time ago. He stopped hoping for somehting better, because there was nothing better for him. So he lives, because he refuses to die, and for no other reason. He refuses to be the kid who lost to the foster system. So he fights, just simply to live. He stopped caring so long ago. So here he is. Relying on nothing and no one, and certainly not hope, but refusing to die. He knows it will never get better, but he doesn't have the energy to bother caring. He knows Dream is not better, but he tells Puffy he will be fine, because he will be. He has to be. MAIN TWs: Su!cide, Blood, SH, @buse, de@th, alcohol/drugs, anxiety, depression, and more Please read the trigger warnings before each chapter, but these ones will be spread throughout it, if you don't feel comfortable reading about these things, please don't! Make sure you are in a safe state before reading this. ⚠️Coverpage art is not mine!⚠️ please credit the creator if you know who they are! Thank you! ❗️unless clearly stated that they are romantic partners (eg. Sally and Wilbur), its platonic❗️ Discord server to talk about this fic: https://discord.gg/VTpwj6DqeF

Four teenagers from four different cliques and two different countries come together due to a music assignment and a music contest, and goes from a victory in a small contest to becoming a whole ass new internet sensation and somehow gets on a famous TV show while trying to stay anonymous. Or, four idiots gets pushed into the spotlight with no warning, while trying to be secretive. They fail <3 ---- Kicking instruments down when they got frustrated, but never rough enough to break them. The first meeting, sitting awkwardly in a silent music room as Purpled filled the silence with a simple chord progression, Ranboo adding a riff, Tommy with a beat and Tubbo with melody. They were back there, just jamming out without a care in the world, as if the 6500 pairs of eyes weren't staring at them, it was just the four, back in Tommy's small, stuffy bedroom, barely enough space to move. Purpled and Tommy sang the last verse, feeling as the pressure of being watched melted away, all that was left was four best friends, "Take me to your best friend's house Goin' 'round this roundabout, oh yeah Oh, take me to your best friend's house I loved you then and I love you now" They all sung together, for a final time in that competition. This was it. This was checkmate. --- REUPLOADED FROM Ao3 (Divergent Paths by Celeste1la (aka me)) --- 100 views 2021-07-07 1k views 2021-07-29 #2 on #purpled 100 votes 2021-08-05 2k views 2021-08-08 #23 on #tommyinnit #1 on #bandau #11 on #georgenotfound #9 on #ranboo 3k views 2021-08-11 4k views 2021-08-16 #30 on #tubbo #7 on #philza 5k views 2021-08-21 10k views 2021-09-30

Montville Academy. A prestigious boarding school known for their high-achieving graduates. Wilbur, Techno and Tommy Watson. Known for getting kicked out of four schools in four years. ---------- "What the fuck do you mean boarding school?" Tommy demanded, screwing up his nose and looking at his father with disgust. "You can't be serious." "Nope. Completely serious." Phil said calmly, his hands folded on the table in front of him. "It's pretty much my only option, at this point." "How is this your only option?" Wilbur asked, raising an eyebrow and leaning back in his chair. "There's another two schools that we haven't done yet." "You really think they'd want to touch any of you after what you did at Willow Park?" - - - - MCYT BOARDING SCHOOL AU FINAL WORD COUNT: 109,205 cross posted to A03

"You know I didn't mean it..." "You lied, Tommy!" "I didn't want to h-hurt you!" "Well, you already did. I'm tired of your white lies." "Wait, please... D-Don't go yet. Don't leave me alone again!" With that, she left Tommy alone... Again, by himself. It was his white lies that broke her, so why isn't she allowed to break him too? (A/N: No smut/lemon whatsoever, Tommy and the reader are minors. I also don't have any plans to make this a smut, so don't beg for it.)

She woke up in the arena, with nothing but her name written on her wrist and flashbacks of her past. She makes allies and enemies-learns to survive in a world where mercy isn't valued. But as contestants begin to fall and the flashbacks worsen, she realizes there may be more to the Games-and herself-than she realized. WARNING: This book will contain mentions of death, blood, injury, and more. Do not read if these will trigger you. Wilbur x o/c - Started May 2021, Completed February 2022 - *Credit to Suzanne Collins for the ideas in this book*