Welcome aboard, Thorn. You're a fearless and talented soldier who is about to wake up in a world drowned in chaos, as if drawn out of the deepest fears of the human race, but you're not alone. ---- Don't forget to upvote if you like it, please. <3

💣💥WHITTY X MALE!READER Reader uses he/they pronouns I wish I lived in a mansion. One of those big mansions with pools in the back that your family likes to play in when it's summer. My grip on my broom tightened and my jaw tightened. The theater today was noisy, too noisy even. Customers who finished watching the movie they paid for all slowly plodded through the rows of old cinema seats. Each of them talking about their thoughts on the movies and only a select few remaining completely silent. The cinema was a mess. Popcorn littered the seats while empty cups rested in cup holders. Candy wrappers were exclusively tucked in between chairs and other miscellaneous shit scattered everywhere. Everyone else left but two men remained. I hope the fuck off soon so I can do my job.

💣💥 GO TO OTHER BOOK. THE READER GOES BY HE/THEY IN THIS BOOK BTW ALSO TRANS IMPLIED Criticism is accepted ofc :D Trigger warning: (segsual comment)⚠️ Maybe it would've been best if you went with your friend to the party "Nice nice, are you a virgin?" A pesky middle aged man bugged you, asking very sexual questions with his hand underneath his coat, quite obviously moving "nice nice," you mocked him "are you touching yorself?" "Ohhh yeah" the man groaned in a disgusting tone Your nose scrunched up in utter disgust, "go fuck yourself" "If I could I would" the man panted "Pathetic" you walked away from him and tried to find a different spot to stand and wait for the train. Could this day get any worse than this? The last thing I need right now is a explosion stopping train from coming. _______________ Started: 1:59am March 8, 2021 Ended: 8:42pm December 24, 2022 (INCOMPLETE) ---------- <3 Whitty was made by Sock.clipz, I do not own him in anyway shape or form :) Art cov is made by ShuAtStarbucks on Pinterest

⌲ a collection of various huggywuggy and reader scenarios. ₊ all ideas written in this ficbook (except for the requested ones) were all made up by yours truly. enjoy! ˘͈ᵕ˘͈ [ REQUESTS ARE NOW CLOSED ] !! rewriting, slow updates. ━━━━━━━━━━ poppyplaytime and its characters including huggywuggy, belongs to the MOBGAMES (enchantedmob & zamination) ⸙ book cover made by me. + art cover made by [ Divone GG ] on twt.

WARNING: CONTAINS STRONG VIOLENCE AND SOME SWEARS An impulsive act of helping became a mission to retrieve a personal item, which then became a close friendship. Maybe, it will become something more. (Herobrine X Reader /\ no gender-specific pronouns used for the reader) COVER ART BELONGS TO ME ---------------------------------------- Best Rankings: (Not chronological) #2 - minecraft (9/4/2020) #3 - minecraft (26/4/2020) #4 - minecraft (15/4/2020) #5 - minecraft (4/4/2020) #6 - minecraft (3/5/2020) #7 - minecraft (4/5/2020) #8 - minecraft (6/5/2020) #11 - minecraft (9/5/2020) ------------------------------------------

Y/N was a bit strange. When she was around 7 years old she started to hear this voice. She didn't think it was anything to worry about. And in fact she became best friends with this voice, which she now calls Unknown. Her parents were worried about her once she told them. Her parents never knew what to do. They tried medication and therapy but nothing worked. Soon they decided to ignore it. Y/N lived on a small island also. When she turned 19 her parents decided to send her to the main land for college. Y/N was a bit nervous but agreed. COVER ART IS NOT MINE!! WARNING!: May include, cuss/swear and suicide mention! (18+) This book is based off a dream I had. It seemed like a good idea lol. Started: 07/27/21 Finished: 10/28/21

(Cover art by aed-den on DeviantArt) All your life, nothing but tragedy has found you. You believe you are cursed, destined to find yourself in only the worst possible situations. Ever since your village burned down through an unknown source, you've been travelling as much as you could, determined to keep your "curse" away from innocents. As the years pass, you begin to grow paranoid as you see ghostly figures at night. Blaming it on your prolonged isolation, you neglect to discover what had been haunting your dreams, and why it watches when you're awake.

So this is my first public story ever. I do not promise good grammar, though I would say I'm pretty good at making sure I spell right. Cover art is not mine! I hope to post as often as I can. I work on multiple stories for my friends so I gotta make sure to do so much of each story when I get the chance. WARNING!: May include, Cuss/Swearing, Lemon maybe, & Gore. I'd say 18+ content. (But hey, your choice not mine.) Y/N was your average princess. Kind, respectful, and ready to take the crown. Nah I'm just kidding, Y/N had better plans. So she ran away from home and changed her identity, kinda. She would rather be fighting and training to be an assassin. One day, some anonymous player had a deal for her. He offered her a ton of money and 3 years of free training to become the best assassin in the world. All Y/N had to do was kill 1 being. But... She had no idea that this one being was the king of the nether himself. So she takes the deal anyway! Started: 07/02/2021 Finished: 08/29/2021

Y/N is one of the top bedrock miners of all of Minecraftia. She's smart, clever, and a bit stubborn but she works to her very best. But the only thing people have to question of her is why she does it. People figured she just likes the work and such. But little do they know she had something else in mind. Authors note: Ah yes, another story to write. So Many people are gonna ask why I picked such a title. But anyways, I'm sure this story will have a new chapter every 2-4 days. Also to make you happy :) I will try to make this as long as my current story "In the Name of Love" I HOPE YOU LIKE THIS ONE! Also again I don't own minecraft or Herobrine :P Started: 12-12-2019

You spawn in a new world, not knowing where you are, all you know is your name, (y/n). You meet a new friend, defeat some monsters and get creeped out by the two white lights that never seem to stay in place. The reader in this story will be they/them with a female body, because that's all I know how to write.