Em uma cidade distópica em que os humanos começaram a desenvolver métodos para combater e capturar entidades, seres com propriedades paranormais ou anômalas que estão além da compreensão humana, surgiram as empresas navegantes, um grupo de companhias que visam capturar, conter, estudar e/ou coletar a essência dessas criaturas para benefício próprio. Uma dessas empresas é a Organização Luneta, uma empresa especializada na contenção e coleta de essência para o desenvolvimento de equipamentos de combate e proteção contra entidades ou venda direta de essência para seus associados. Nela, os três novos recrutas do setor de segurança Nait, Pedrux e Ameizim, junto de seu chefe Mendrake terão de cooperar em meio ao caos da vida na Organização para realizar suas ambições pessoais, enquanto tentam não morrer ou enlouquecer para as entidades que estão estudando e para o modo de vida estressante que a empresa os obriga ter. Inspirado no jogo Lobotomy corporation, na fundação SCP e outras referências menores que influenciaram na criação e design das entidades e personagens originais. Essa fanfic contém gatilhos de: descrições de sangue, descrições de morte e cadáveres/zumbis, horror corporal (acho que está no mesmo nível de Ordem Paranormal), descrições de deficiência física, negligência familiar, trabalho infantil, descrições de trauma, morte de personagens e importantes, descrições de alucinações e outras alterações das funções mentais. Alertas de gatilho estarão listados na introdução de cada capítulo. Capa feita por mim (as lunetas são do minecraft, mesmo) Caso algum youtuber se sinta desconfortável, estarei disposto a alterar ou excluir essa fanfic.

Description: "Heh, powerful as one can be having the best of both worlds, having the Admin and Watcher magic, you cannot resist against the code no matter how corrupted or clean it may be in your eyes. It's my duty to bring back the balance, meaning destroying the works of the brothers while I'm at it" The white hooded Entity sneered, hatred evident in his glitchy voice. Ruby red eyes drilling into the player's soul. As a smile crept up to its face as it tightened its grip on the winged player. He kicked it as he held his dual swords, by his side. "If you are doing your duty, I'm going mine" He growled. It looked amused despite the inhuman face it held, wanting him to continue. "My duty as the Protector" [-----------------] Disclaimer: I had a lot of inspiration from other writers so I hope you guys understand, I will try to make this as original as possible! Thank you and enjoy the story! [-----------------] Cover drawn and edited by me

Almas gêmeas. Lg nunca acreditou nisso, para ele não fazia sentido. Quando ouviu sobre borboletas, e como elas te lavavam para sua pessoa especial, ele apenas achou mais ridículo. Como um inseto idiota iria dizer com quem você devia passar o resto da vida? Ele descobriu isso quando Nait entrou em seu caminho.

Grian goes missing and Xisuma has a guess on who could have caused it. The past is dragged up as the other hermits try and save their friends, making some new allies along the way. hermitcraft fic, grian centric (actually it focuses a lot on everyone! Grian is just the catalyst ;3) watcher involvment (not super centric though), season 7, au based, tw for some violence and mentions of blood! Hels is pretty centric, so if you're not interested in alt versions of the hermits don't read!

In the world of Minecraft, there are two beings that have powers. They are the Admins and Watchers, known as the universe's arms. Both disagreeing with what the other did to help, and violence was the way they chose to carry it out. That was years ago, it was brought to an end by four that the universe trusted, they were called Primals, having extraordinary powers. Now, trouble is brewing, the Watchers has captured an Admin, more specifically, a Primal Admin. What would happen when he escapes? How far are the Watchers willing to go for the experiment they are having? Will the Primals finally stop the conflict between the two sides? Do all the Primals have good intentions? Or do they mask the malicious intent they have? Could someone behind the scenes be pulling strings? == Cover Drawn and Edited by me, hope you enjoy this story! ~Yes another Watcher & Admin AU ~Why are you reading this horribly written story ~I need sleep ~My head hurts again AAAAA (No worries, I'm oki) ~Sorry in advance for the terrible plot

Aqui a realidade dos integrantes de TopCraft são totalmente diferente KKKKJJ essa fic é mais diversão, alegria, amor e pegação, sem caos aqui❗

WARNING: This is my first ever fanfic (may be really bad compared to my others but enjoy!!). Note that this story includes mentions of abuse, and cursing. If any of that makes you uncomfortable, feel free to click off. Scott's always been gay, but ever since he was a kid, his parents made an arranged marriage for him with Katherine Elizabeth of House Blossom. No matter how much he likes Jimmy, he has to make his parents proud and burry his feelings. (Cover art is not mine) If you see this story on any other site besides Wattpad, it is not mine. I only post on Wattpad.