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? - NOT MY STORY. OG IS BY @Drhair76 ON AO3

THE FALL OF AN EMPIRE BOOK TWO -- Approaching Anoitos' temple again, you opened the door, turning as you stepped inside to close it again. The door closing with a satisfying clunk, you spun back around, intending to just quickly bow your head and grab your beads without much circumstance. You were not expecting to see a man, mid-way through stuffing his face with the plate of offerings you had brought, at the altar, his eyes blown wide with panic and focused on you. You stared back at him. "I- you- what are you doing? Who are you? How-?" You turned halfway back to the door, intending to run for one of the guards. "Wait!" The man's voice drew your attention back to him, just in time to see his appearance shift slightly - like there was something behind the mirage of his skin. For a moment - the man was gone, and in his place, a living replica of the hulking gold warrior depicted in the statue took his place. Your hand dropped from the handle of the door, staring up at the god before you. Out of all the times for your prayers to be answered... and of all ways, like this... "See?" He said, shrinking back to the man you had seen before, the boyish smile you knew so well still on his face. "It's just me!" Standing before you, with crumbs of bread on his face, was Anoitos, somehow - impossibly - in the flesh.

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.

YouTuber's oneshots! That's what I write, and I also do requests! (If you do, look at all the people I've done bc those are the people I'm cool with doing!) Random updates because work/my mental health sucks, plus I'm doing this for fun and to de-stress so yayyy!! (I love comments btw ✊🥰)

Phil is married. He swears he is. It's not his fault that his wife is the Goddess of Death. No one believes him when he tells them he's married to Death, and it's especially hard for people to take "no" as an answer. That led to here. Or; Two immortals get fed up with mortals trying to ask them on dates, so they decide to get married in order to ward off others. Or; You know that pact you made with your best friend that was "if we aren't married by thirty we're marrying each other"? Yeah, that. __________________________________________________________________________ Phil and Techno are PLATONICALLY married in this. It's a oneshot, boys. There are no more chapters. Don't like? Don't read. Guys, this is Crack and Fluff. Don't take it too seriously.

The Blood God gets yeeted into the world of Fairy Tail. What will he do?! Beat hem all up? Join them? Or hide in a corner and cry for his best friend to come pick him up?! Why not all three? Wait- how did he end up becoming the father figure to these Dragon Slayer punks?! _________________________________________________ A/N: Has it been a while since I watched/read Fairy Tail? Yes. Am I still writing this? Also yes. Is Technoblade going to be stupidly over powered? Also, also yes. Updates will come along with my motivation. Art is not mine unless explicitly stated. Aaaaaaand please do not come for me about characters being out of character. I'm trying my best and this is my version of these characters.

Big Man Tommyinnit. stuck in space, in a cell, all alone. Well not alone anymore, he's got this really small adorable looking alien now! and he's in too deep, he's already sworn his life to the guy. Tommy picks up alien friends left and right to slowly work his way around space to survive. His hell through space does not prevent the affection that his heart still retains and he slowly begins to heal the scars that have been formed from being treated like an experiment, an animal. With a family forming and his protectiveness showing, he'll be ready to throttle anybody that hurts his friends Now if only he could talk to them. Cover made by Monarch Orien in my Discord

Tommy is sick and tired of being stuck the third wheel of tubbo and Ranboo so why not marry (platonically) Purpled instead. I suck at summaries. Rip.

𝓐 𝕓𝕝𝕒𝕕𝕖 𝕘𝕠𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙 𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕒𝕕𝕧𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕖𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕚𝕥 𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕤, 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕟, 𝕒 𝕘𝕠𝕠𝕕 𝕓𝕝𝕒𝕕𝕖 𝕤𝕙𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕨𝕖𝕒𝕣 𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕒 𝕓𝕝𝕒𝕕𝕖 𝕟𝕖𝕖𝕕𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕥, 𝕚𝕥 𝕣𝕖𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕟𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕚𝕥'𝕤 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕙. ◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈ "𝕎𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕣𝕦𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕠 𝕕𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕣?" "𝕀'𝕝𝕝 𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕪 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕠𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕀 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕓𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕗𝕖." ◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈ Technoblade x Reader ◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈◆◈ I'm so sorry to the people who know me and are reading this. Please feel free to print, translate, and share this story to others. It's meant to be shared ❤️

Y/N was by no means an adventurer, but she liked to wander outside of her house quite a lot... by a lot it meant she would explore the treacherous caverns below the ground she walked on, climb mountains as big as the sun, and even dive deep into the nether to trade with Piglin-filled sounders. Okay, maybe she was one. She just never thought she'd accidentally grab the attention of a Piglin hybrid and accidentally end up with a partner for life. Oops. number 1# in Minecraft (5/7/23) (updates whenever the fuck i feel like i need fan service)