In a world infested with supernatural abilities, it only seems that bad always finds itself crawling into unexpected areas. But not to worry, our neighborhood hero, Technoblade, will save the day. ----------------------------------- Basically, this is a YouTuber x Boku no Hero Academia AU. This fic is Technoblade centric and it follows the plot of BNHA from the first arc to the Kamino arc. Also this fic has the old characters (not the students) from BNHA because I really wanted them in here. (Features the Lunch Club, the Trio, Dream Team and many more youtubers) Also I posted this on ao3 as well, so if you want to read it without ads just go there.

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*

"--with a love so sweet it makes me sad." completed as of august 4th 2019 ••• *please know this was just for fun and in no way is trying to harass bbh or skeppy. i love them very much as youtubers and i do know that they are just friends :^)

This is the authors PERSONAL opinion on the Creepypasta characters personalitys, including Jeff the Killer, BEN Drowned, Masky, and a lot more. They are personalities based off of the Creepypasta fanfiction the author writes on Instagram: Creepypasta_Awesome Leave a comment if you have a different view of a characters personality.

Just some random Hornet dood crap I feel like making cause I love these boys too much-- :,) lots of love cause the boys deserve it!- This story will change point of views. It will be either Brian, Hooded Man, Timothy, Masked Man, Jay, Skully, or Alex. It might be 1st, 2nd, 3rd pov as well. This fanfiction will contain violence and disturbing features. Maybe even some mingle dingles if possible. This story will definitely contain Brim, BRILEX , Jaylex, Bramlex, and other ships will be added if wanted.

Continuation #2

in a summer full of broken promises, shane can't function without things being pretty, and ryland can't function without shane. - ryland adams is your run-of-the-mill boy from california. he's seventeen, addicted to smoking, sick of seeing his two best friends make out and hiding the fact that he knows his parents are sleeping with other people. the only way he wants to forget about these things is by getting hammered at parties and maybe erasing the label of 'single' written across his forehead. shane dawson, however, is far more layered. the last few days of his life have felt like he's been in a movie, and moving into a strange house in a strange city for the summer isn't exactly helping him press pause. he can't function without everything in life being pretty, and when he finds out he's going to be spending the next three weeks with ryland, the need only intensifies. with a suitcase full of secrets and a mental illness he's too terrified to even come to terms with himself, can shane give ryland the summer he really deserves, or will the two end up starting something neither can finish? [ongoing]

"Hey, Tim, can I ask you something?" My lips twitch into a concerned frown at the quiet voice he speaks in. "Yeah, sure." "Do you think we could be friends again?" His eyes raise to meet mine in an intense stare. Another icy chill hit my back but this time, it's not because of the wicked winter. Almost on instinct, I retract my hands from his arm and stuff them into the pockets of my jacket. My legs bounce anxiously. I never really expected this, at least this soon. I was so certain that we were done and that after all of this, he would get kicked out and we would never see each other again. But now? After today? My frosted sigh fills the air in the form of an icy vapor. "I...don't know Brian..." I tuck my lower lip in between my teeth. Marble Hornets purely belongs to it's creators (IE: Tim Sutton, Joseph Delage, Troy Wagner and etc.). Warning: There is strong language and depictions of violence later on. The rating will change when such things appear. Sub Warning: There are spoilers from the show in this fiction, if you have not watched the series already, I highly suggest going back and watching it so you aren't confused.

PLEASE READ NO JOKE VERY IMPORTANT STUFF AHEAD. Well, as you can tell from the mouthful of a title, this is a book of oneshots based on the headcannons from my other books! So, you read as yourself, (second person POV) a victim the Slenderman has abducted for some strange reason. You don't know why, but you have the feeling it's for a science experiment(??) Either way, with all these psycho killers around, you'd better be on your best behavior, lest one of them get bored and decide to give you a premature death. But who knows, you might just make friends with a few of them. Right. So, though this just contains headcannons from the first book, there will be references to other headcannons, so I will strongly suggest you read the first three books before this one, otherwise you may be left in the dark. I'll provide explainations if enough people ask of course, but other than that, you're on your own.

Everyone knows about Sans and Papyrus, the two most memorable residents of Snowdin Town. But they have a long-kept family secret - over a hundred generations back, a vampiric gene was weaved into their family line, showing up in a few generations every once in a while. It hasn't shown up actively since Sans and Papyrus' great-great-great grandfather, but it just did. And it's stronger than it's ever been. Just a story I wrote a long time ago and went back to while trying to overcome writer's block. I'm also casually sliding a teeny bit of Papsriel into this (because stories need romance and also fUcking hell I love that ship), but it won't be the main focus in any sense. WARNING: This story contains mentions of matter such as eating disorders. Please do not read this if you are sensitive to such matter.