Have you ever felt like you don't belong? Like this place you're in doesn't feel right? Like you should be somewhere else entirely? This isn't right... Are you supposed to be able to fell a tree with your fists? Are you supposed to be able to pick up little blocks in place of normal items? Are the dead supposed to rise and walk the lands? Is that tall, lanky monster with glowing purple eyes that teleports around normal? Is any of this normal? This just isn't right... Should I be here? Well, at least I'm not stuck here alone. With them... it feels less like a prison. They make this place more bearable. In a world that feels anything but normal, at least they can make me feel normal. If only until we figure out if we're really where we're meant to be. Or if we're meant to escape this blocky wonderland. Cover Art created by: @Harusimp MILESTONES!!! Feb 1st: 10K reads! Feb 18: 30K!

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 FIVE ---- Tryst (noun): a private romantic rendezvous between lovers, "a moonlight tryst". ---- Your eyes drifted upwards catching onto the glint of the sword that had saved you and following the curve of the blade upwards until you came to a knarled hand, with dirt under the fingernails. You followed the arm upwards until you reached his face - partly obscured underneath a green and white striped hat. You were able to catch onto blue eyes and the scruff of a beard underneath a mop of blonde hair though. What drew your attention most though, was the crow's wings behind him, flared out and glinting by the light of the sword. You hadn't even heard him swoop down for the approach. For someone who hadn't been seen in over a century, the Angel of Death looked young... too young. But then he was spinning away, wings flapping behind him so that he hovered over the ground as he sliced through anything that came too close for comfort. Even the skeletons a ways away weren't safe from his flames when their zombie counterparts came staggering too close. Soon enough, the dark forest was alight with burning undead creatures, providing a light source for you to stagger up to your feet as the Angel slid his sword back into it's scabbard. You weren't expecting him to round on you like he did, fire in his eyes. "What the hell are you doing?"

You pause for a second."So that's Sapnap, huh?" You repeat out loud. You feel yourself blushing and bury your face in your hands. "He's really cute" My brain empty, only Sapnap, so I write fanfiction :P //rankings I'm proud of// #5 in "Minecraftyoutubers" #2 in "Sapnapxreader" #36 in "Sapnap" #12 in "Cuddles"

𝒔𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒕 ─── where my best friend, my famous best friend, a faceless minecraft youtuber, and i try and navigate a friendship that crosses boundaries, breaks walls, and steps in directions that are never expected. where are the lines drawn? .˚◞⊹ dreamwastaken x reader first person contains mature scenes ❪ ©-droppingashley ❫

You go live like any other night-same stream, same chat, same expectations. Then a raid changes everything. What starts as a moment on stream doesn't end when you log off. A DM follows. Then another. Conversations stretch longer, feelings show up sooner than planned, and suddenly something real is taking shape faster than either of you anticipated. This isn't a story about waiting or wondering what if. It's about connection, timing, and letting things happen when they feel right. Details Contains mature themes Dream x Reader (Y/N) Fast-paced / not a slow burn

𝙰 𝚗𝚘𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢, 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨, 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎, 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝘿𝙤 𝙄 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙..? ( y/n ) ( l/n ) is a famous YouTuber and Artist who is known for her aesthetically pleasing videos about her drawings, animations, Minecraft, and Vlogs. While editing one of her videos, she suddenly got a notification from Twitter. She took her phone and saw that Nihachu sent her a message, wondering why such a successful Twitch streamer just gave her a message. That day, she was curious about how to stream on Twitch. Accepting Nihachus' offer, she started using Twitch as another platform for her income and of course another way to entertain her viewers. What she wasn't expecting was meeting her old crush from high school, memories from high school started to come back to her. She wanted her high school memories to disappear from existence but she never mentioned that she wanted her old feelings to disappear from existence. 𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞! Disclaimer that this is all fake except for the actual people who are in this story English is not my first language, advance sorry for my grammar and spelling There are cursing, and smut is not included in this story That is all, enjoy

He released a bated breath as the cool stone chilled him and the blue sky calmed his nerves that had been acting up since yesterday. Being outside of the Nether was the strangest thing that had happened to him. Wearing the mask had made him feel hidden. And meeting the king had been another thing as well to think about. At least the voices hadn't been too bothersome. He felt her eyes and glanced towards her. She was smiling at him. Her cloak shifted again....on its own! What in the world?...What is she hiding?...She's so pretty.... ~♡~ This is in a made up world with some dsmp characters. I only own the plot. If any of the people mentioned say anything about disliking fanfiction, I'll remove it. Enjoy! #1 for minecraftau 1k reads!!! - 1/19/22 2k reads!!! - 1/24/22 3k reads!?! - 1/24/22 4k reads?!? - 1/25/22 5k reads!!! - 1/29/22 6k reads!!! - 2/1/22 7k reads?.! - 2/8/22 8k reads!(: - 2/16/22 9k reads!O: - 2/24/22 10k reads... - bruh - how - 2/27/22 15k reads - ♡y'all - 3/11/22 20k reads - wow - 3/22/22 25k reads - ♡ - 4/3/22 30k reads - yo! - 4/16/22 Book 2 is mentioned at the end and belongs to my friend. You'll know it when you get there.

Y/n is your average small streamer. Living with her brothers at the age of nineteen, everything was normal. Until she meets Karl Jacobs, and eventually, the one and only Sapnap.

if you find this and yk who i am,,, im sorry You just turned 20 and needed somewhere to go after collage, luckily your best friends sapnap has a room for you. this is a dream/clay x reader story (This story is very long I know but I like it that way, it gives you time for character progression and development of the story and characters :) I hope you enjoy it!! WARNING: THIS STORY HAS STRONG LANGUAGE