George, Dream, and Sapnap find themselves trapped in Minecraft. They get to work speedrunning as safely as possible, but unforeseen obstacles get in their way over and over. As things get slowly worse and worse, they can either accept the new reality and cope, or survive in denial. ____ This is not related to "Free the Game, Beat the End" despite the similar name. It wasn't an influence bc I haven't read it. This is entirely separate and mine, please don't compare them. ____ This took a year to write, starting in December 2020 (so it's dated.) Just keep in mind that it's before the first fall of L'Manberg, around the first Tales of the SMP, after Roadtrip came up but before Mask, before any of them met up irl besides George and Wilbur. ____ TW // blood, slight gore, claustrophobia, implied vomiting I probably should rate it mature, but it's up to you to read or not. Contains sexual jokes and flirting, swearing, deep and mature themes. My work always has twists and turns. ____ A billion thanks to the cover artist Anjitriestodraw for slaving away countless hours just to make it unique for me and better than I ever hoped <3

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*+:｡.｡bad is there when skeppy needs a shoulder to cry and lean on｡.｡:+*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ platonic, angst, fluff and hurt/comfort. Happy ending i promise, this is about recovery ongoing.. 35,773 words cross posting on ao3 under @/pey0te tw// eating disorders, self harm, mental illness, suicide, drugs, hospitals, anorexic and bulimic behaviour, illness

Zak has always wondered about when he would be able to see the color of the sky, or the grass or even his mother's eyes. All his life, he's lived surrounded by shades of white, black and grey. He longed to see what the world around him truly looked like, and when that day would come. Darryl has become used to the bland world he lived in, no longer imagining what his hair color was, or the color of his dog's fur. Any mention of color in conversation made him completely close off and turn into an emotionless being. That is, until he saw the light blue sweatshirt in front of him. *Complete as of October 25, 2019*

I pulled away and covered my mouth in disgust. I ran my way to the kitchen to go rinse out my mouth. As I ran many girls came up to me saying, "Your lucky you kissed Zak." Or "I wish I was you!" It made me feel uncomfortable and scared, my heart started to race at an unhealthy speed. people were taking pictures. started : march 2022 completed : 1/05/22 trigger warnings !! - homophobia - f slur use (please comment under the sentences i have used them in, i will remove them.) - bullying - internalised homophobia - ed - purging - sh 200 views - 14/04/22 300 views - 22/04/22 400 views - 24/04/22 500 views - 29/04/22 600 views - 6/05/22 700 views - 14/05/22 800 views - idk missed it 900 views - 23-24/05/22 1000 VIEWS YAYY TY - 2/05/22 1100 views - 21/06/22 1200 views - 3/07/22 1400 views - 16/07/22 1800 views (sorry I missed a lot) 30/07/22 1900 views 4/08/22 OMG #1 IN HAPPYDUO? 31/05/22