˜"*°•𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎.•°*"˜ In which every day is a perfect day to be a badass bitch *-*-*-* You've spent your whole life looking for your long-lost friend. Not once, would you ever have considered imagining that he's been right in front of you for the past several months, hiding behind his mask. Uh, Alexa, play 'Watcha Say' by Jason Derulo-

(y/n) who was wrongly accused of a crime had been put in a shitty prison. Her cell being underground not really allowing her to see much from outside, only through a small window with iron bars letting her see the feet of people who walk by and the chatter of the town, but the town has resently been turned upright when someone new comes along. -- Basic info-- Reader is she/her (sorry) and this is like a- an- ummm- au?? i- just think like kings, queens and yes- - i am so tired, i literally started writing this at 4am - !!!!! Art by @/JLemongrass on twitter !!!!!

My footsteps echoed as I looked up at the lyrics still etched into the wall. The cave had not changed since the last time I was here - except for the stone coffin in the middle. I knelt down and rested my forehead against the smooth stone. "You left me a legacy Wilbur." I whispered. "To do better than you. And don't worry I will." I stood up. "I won't let you down, Wil." I turned to face L'manburg in the distance, it's flag stood proudly upon the hill. I turned back to the coffin. "I'm going to finish what you started." I whispered.

"ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR FUCKING MIND, Y/N, Y/N, GET A FUCKING GRIP!" Clay dragged me away from the site, his arms locked around me, pulling me away. "DO YOU HAVE A FUCKING DEATH WISH! WHAT ARE YOU? SOME TEENAGE BOY, WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU!" Clay stopped noticing my silent demeanor, my still body, the emotionless grin plastered over my face. "Y/N, YOU BETTER FUCKING ANSWER ME NOW! WHAT WERE YOU FUCKING THINKING!" "SHUT THE FUCK UP!" I finally broke my silence, "JUST LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE!" I grew angrier by the second, the high from abusing that man was drying out. I shoved Clay away from me, running back to him, fiery in my knuckles. "Y/N, I SWEAR TO FUCKING GOD!" Clay tackled me to the ground, my face pressed down on the concrete, my hands forced behind my back. I screamed as I kicked at him, "YOU FUCKING BITCH, YOU MOTHER FUCKER, I DESERVE THIS. I DESERVE TO HAVE THIS AND HE DESERVES TO FUCKING DIE." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I swore I could never do such a thing, I would and could never. It doesn't make any sense. The court won't believe anything I say. I was caught red handed...for a murder I didn't even commit.

⚠️ TW: alcohol, Smut, manipulation, abuse, Gore, fighting, self harm, violence, blood, pressure, weapons, attempted suicide, suicide, Slurs.⚠️ 🚩⚠️ She/Her pronouns! ⚠️🚩 This is a dream X reader fanfiction if you aren't comfortable you are free to leave also this is a realistic smp story. Also some events don't actually happen in the lore but that's just how the story I'm making goes. anyways enjoy!!! Also if any of the real people in the story wish for me to take this down I will do so they are real people and should be treated as such. FOR EVERYONES INFORMATION THIS STORY HAS BEEN DISCONTINUED. DUE TO THE PASSING OF ALEX, ALSO KNOW AS TECHNOBLADE.

Y/N goes to illegal fight clubs to make herself money, She's one of the only females that sign up. Dream is the top fighter at the club, and the only thing keeping her from $10,000. Y/n goes to Melwood high with her 3 best friends, Clay, George and Nick. She has somehow kept the fights a secret... how much longer will they remain a secret when the fights get harder and she starts turning up at school tired and bruised?

"You can run whenever you want Y/n. But mark my word.." He leaned closer to your ear, sending shivers down your spine "I'll never.. ever let you leave my world again.. you're mine" What would you do if a prince suddenly went all out possesive to you? •◇•◇•◇•◇•◇• Started: 01-14-22

lowercase intended. dreamwastaken x reader swearing real life minecraft, dream smp cover art was made by baguettesocks on instagram! y/n was a devoted warrior of l'manberg... maybe too devoted? GUYS 2M READS

"Get. Out" I say while lifting up the blade to his neck and smiling innocently. His face remains emotionless but he quickly grabs my wrist that holds the dagger, pulls me loser while his other hand grabs my throat roughly. "drop it Puttana" He says in a low, warning tone but only smirk then lean up to whisper in his ear, "How about... No" My tone is playfully but he looks unimpressed. "Drop. It." he says firmly and I just keep the blade in my hand to irritate him further. l expected for him to rip it out of my grasp but instead he suddenly leaned down and roughly slammed his lips onto mine. I dropped the dagger without realizing until he broke the kiss and whispered "mmm good girl" ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Disclaimer: this story is 18+ it has a TON of smut, strong language, and very graphic scenes if your not comfortable reading topics like that I do not recommend reading this. Also this is the first book I've written and it's gonna be shitty so you've been warned.

Y/N is a lmanberg citizen,also best friend of Tommyinnit and Tubbo.Life was great until the green bastard decided to try take away everything she loved. dream soon comes to realized she would do anything for the people she loves,even give up her own freedom to the man she despises.