Book of Oneshots! PLEASE A6D, BBH, SKEPPY IDC DON'T READ THIS PLEASE DON'T.. I WOULD RATHER DIE THAN EVER SEE YOU READ THIS FOR A VIDEO Mostly happy stories, so if your looking for good upbeat vibes I think these are for you :) Usually around 1k words a story. Featuring a6d as the main wingman in some stories c: Requests are always welcome. Feel free to dm me your ideas and such if you want! Fan art of the stories is bomb, send it to me and I might post it in the chapter with credit if you want <3 ---- This is not hateful or to disrespect them in anyway (or make them uncomfortable), and that is why I will not be writing any smut/NSFW. I do NOT condone harassing Skeppy or BBH about SkepHalo or anything like that. DO NOT DONATE INAPPROPRIATE THINGS TO THEM. If you do anything like that, do not read this book. You are not welcome here D:< [#1 in Minecraft 3/22/20] [#1 in 14 12/12/19]

Wilbur was never the favorite. His twin, Technoblade, was the golden child. Techno was strong and smart, Wilbur was weak and average. Techno was a Piglin, Wilbur was a 'Human.' Phil was mean, but only to Wilbur, and favored the golden child. But it was fine. He had his mother; she filled the gap in the family. Until she wasn't. All of his family presumed dead, Wilbur left to fend for himself and the Empire at age nine. Huh. A nine-year-old on the throne. Wonder what shall happen? ○●○●○●○●○●○●○● CONTAINING: •Language •Child Abuse, Neglect, Abandonedment, blatant favoritism •WilburSoot!Angst •FutureQuackbur •DreamSMP!Royal AU •BadParent!Phil •Death •DreamSMP!Hybrids AU •War •Techno and Schlatt aren't bad

___________ Tommy's made it to the Olympics for figure skating- he's the youngest contestant on the ice and he's the favor for the gold. He's supposed to be living the dream. So why is he still so unhappy? And why do all these hockey players and snowboarders care so much about him? ___________

Kakologophobia - The Fear of Strong Language. in this fanfiction, Darryl, more known as BadBoyHalo, has a phobia called "Kakologophobia", the fear of strong language. Everyone in their friend group knew about his phobia, but they didnt care. for them, it was funny. When someone says a bad word near someone who has Kakologophobia, the person usually flinch, panics and most likely tries to stop them. ☡ Warnings ☡ • SadBoyHalo • Skephalo (duH) • Lots of angst • MadBoyHalo • I shall not include a6d, hence to all the current drama going on. • This fanfic will not have any ships other than SkepHalo and Cannon ones. • People being bullies to Bad :( • i do not know if i will include smut or not, but if i do, i promise to put a warning before it or at the beggining of the chapter so you can skip it.

PLEASE do not report this. the original creator is tbhyourelame. This is a copy from a03. If you want to read more and dont want to wait for me to publish more chapters, please register an a03 account :) credits to the author: tbhyourelame. I WILL DELETE THIS‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️ Summary Dream has always held a gentle admiration for George, but when their nuanced friendship trickles into his sleeping mind, he awakens to a new world of conflicting emotions and longing. Lost in the midst of a heat wave, he continuously listens to a song that works itself in to the very core of his heartache. Floridian nights, unsent messages, spiraling infatuation, and terrible, terrible weather. A breath of frustration escapes George's lips. "I don't do that." "You do. It's okay," Dream says. He feels pinpricks of warmth building in his chest. The words rise up faster than he can temper, laced with soft honey, "you're so cute." The call falls silent. They heard it. The affection in the tone of his voice, different than usual, no trace of humor. The way it came from the hearth below his heart, glowing with secrecy and shame-for George, and George only. They had to have heard it. -inspired by the song "heat waves" by glass animals

"have you ever been in love?" "never this deeply," - !! reader is ftm, trans rights baby [completed]

scelestus ficta series: book 1 𓂀－－－－－－－－－－－－𓂀 "Your room is on the fourth floor Mx. L/N. Door 234." She said. You thanked her and walked over to the elevator. You pressed the button and the door opened. You stepped in and pressed the button with a 4 on it. Before the door closed you saw a man running towards the lift. You put your hand between the two doors so they didn't close. The tall man walked in ducking his head. "Floor four please." He said.

Wilbur struggled his whole life with overwhelming expectations. He felt as though he would never be good enough, he felt like a screw up. When screw up meets screw up, can they fix each other? Or will they just become a dumpster fire of trauma? This is my attempt at writing first person, I strongly prefer writing third person stories. But I thought it'd be fun to give this a try! This is a quackbur story that is pretty angsty. I'll put TW/CW when necessary. ⚠️DISCLAIMER⚠️ This story contains: -Swearing -Constant use of alcohol -Abuse -S/h -suggested sex -make out scenes -su!c!de