"𝘈 𝘷𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘦𝘭 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘰 𝘯𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘢 𝘶𝘯 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘯 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘯. 𝘈 𝘷𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘢 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢, 𝘶𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰 𝘺 𝘦𝘭 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘥𝘰. 𝘓𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘻𝘰́ 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘰́𝘯 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘢 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘥𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘪́𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘢 𝘥𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘴 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘫𝘢𝘮𝘢́𝘴 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘦𝘯 𝘦𝘭 𝘭𝘶𝘨𝘢𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘨𝘶𝘳𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘰𝘵𝘳𝘰."

¡𝗛𝗖𝗙! | Los negligentes padres de Quackity deciden mandarlo a una escuela privada de España para que se le quite lo "naco", pero el al principio está en total desacuerdo con la idea. Debido a su pensamiento de que en esa escuela solo habrán morros bien fresas, y el odiaba a ese tipo de morros. Pero cierto chico fresa lo hace cambiar de opinión gradualmente, cierto chico fresa que es muy opuesto a el. Quackity era un cholo de barrio y Luzu un chico fresa, ambos de mundos muy distintos. -¡Hey chico fresa!- -¡Ya te dije un millón de veces que ese no es mi nombre y que dejes de llamarme asi!- Ambos tal vez se terminen enamorando a pesar de sus diferencias. ¿Qua podría salir mal? ____________________________________ ❗Disclaimers/aclaraciones❗: |Este Au no tienen nada que ver con el lore de Karmaland V, solo se utiliza la personalidad de los personajes de esta|- |No enviar a ninguno los streamers pertenecientes a Karmaland ya que puede llegar a incomodar| |La historia será inmediatamente eliminada si alguno de los stremars así lo solicita| |Cabe aclarar que no se utiliza a los stremars sólo a su personaje dentro de rol(cubitos) por lo mismo no se utilizan sus nombres reales| |Contenido que puede resultar sensible para cierto público| |Este fanfiction es un "borrador"| |Personajes inventados,streamers no pertenecientes a la comunidad Karmaland| |Perdón si hay muchos estereotipos e equivocaciones en respecto a la cultura de España y México, no pertenezco ni e visitado ninguno de los dos países| |45 capítulos, prologo, 1 extra y 2 finales| _________________________________ Créditos a:@dai_Kozu en insta Quien es la creador de el hermoso fanart utilizado para el separador. Empezada: 18/8/22 Terminada: 22/3/23 (Pedir permiso para cualquier tipo de adaptación)

¡Aquí esta Flowers from 1970 traducido al español! Antes de todo, esta historia no es mia. Lamentablemente la creadora eliminó el original. igualmente espero que lo disfruteis. Creo que la autora del fanfic original es astromika, así que todos los créditos a ella.

Technoblade is a bounty hunter. One of the best. On top of that, he's Gifted --- a person with an extraordinary power, one of few in society. It isn't every day that a high bounty comes up for grabs. It also isn't every day that that same bounty ends up being the death of many hunters. Then ordinary citizens start appearing dead in the streets. The death count climbs at a steady rate. Same killer for both. Despite it all, Techno doesn't plan on becoming involved. But he's forced to when the next target becomes his own brother. --- SBI bounty hunter / Gifted au (basically powers) Other mcyts as well Fly high king 👑 thank you for everything Cover artist: @Dialmuci (twitter)

This story will have nothing more than fluff and maybe angst. There will be no smut. I'm against that type of stuff, especially when Skeppy's not okay with it. I am only writing this because I like to write. I hope you guys will like this too. There might be blood and violence at points, but I will be sure to warn you before-hand in case you don't like any of that. Anyway, I'll see you muffins in the story!!! Cover art belongs to @BleuMuffinz

Bad was never, well, fond of his appearance. He could point out a thousand things he hated about himself. His nose is too round, his tooth gap looks dorky, his hair is all greasy, and more. Because of this, he was always reluctant to meet his best friend, skeppy, in real life. He liked skeppy. Bad didn't want him to see all his 'flaws'. But when bad finally caved, and they locked eyes... He discovered something new about himself. Something he (eventually) grew to like. (#1 in Badboyhalo on March 29, 2023😭❤️)

this book is a joke [completed] [no inappropriate shjt, just jokes]

Zak escribía cartas anonimas dirigidas hacía Darryl, los cuales iban en una simple universidad. BadBoyHalo (Darryl), era el típico chico querido y dulce que cualquier persona querría en su vida, y por otra parte, Zak, un chico introvertido que era el típico problemático del lugar. Zak trataría de asociarse con Darryl, pero este le temía a Zak, algo que a este le entristece, y la única forma de asociarse, era a través de dulces cartas anonimas. ─Advertencias: Posibles errores de ortografía. Temas como lesiones, muerte, etc. Posiblemente historia triste. [Historia en proceso] / [Creditos al creador de la portada]

"I hate the rain," A said, elbow resting on his leg as the fire ahead boomed with a bright glow. Though it could be seen from miles, it felt like an abyss up close. Smoke blew from the top, twisting and turning into the night sky. The rain would quench the fire. "Me too." Darryl got up and held his hand out. He pulled A up and handed him his water bottle, a smile pulling at his delicate lips. "Let's keep moving," Darryl finalized, and from the corner of his eyes he could see Zak grinning. _______________ *** completed ***

The zombie apocalypse has been going on for over a year now, with new and improved monsters showing up at every turn. Zak is a 19-year-old survivor who, until meeting Darryl, believed he was the last man standing. Darryl, a 24-year-old monster hunter, lives for the thrill of the chase. He never expected to meet Zak, an inexperienced kid during the apocalypse. Life is a game of survival now, will this dynamic duo make it? -cover art by @zoithart on twitter