The song ended as you merged onto the highway and another familiar song started up - not by Myra but by an adjacent band to the Myracle Makers that you also liked - the Dream Team. You had found out about them through Myra's music (Spotify thought that they went together well) and you had fallen in love with a couple of their songs, and then a couple more, until you were in their top .5% of listeners. They were one of your favorite bands, and their song Florida Smile was a song for the soul. You smiled to yourself, turning up the radio. The familiar beat of the drums pumped through the speakers of your car and you began to sing along as the lead singer - he went by Dream as a stage name (like Dream's Team... haha) - began to sing. You knew all the words by heart. And you've got a Florida smile... sends my heart racing to the mark at the mile...

"Okay TommyInnit, you win this time." "I win every time." You never had a PC, until your minecraft streamer brother, Sapnap, had bought you one. You met this guy named Tommy, and developed a crush on him. You always found that dumb. It's silly, he doesn't like you back. Right?

Regret buried itself deep into the pit of my stomach as he leaned close, his breath fanning against my ear as his grip on me tightened, "Blood for the blood god." He whispered with dangerous intent. And that's when his sword pierced through my skin. ~ subscribe to technoblade If Techno is uncomfortable with this fanfic I will take it down not only to respect him as a person but also to respect his privacy. Techno has voiced that he is uncomfy with people using his real name so his real name will not be used in this story :D PLUS no real shipping is going to happen in this book! Techno has said that he is uncomfy with shipping so none of that is going to happen! This story is marked mature for the following reasons: gore, excessive swearing, weapons, violence, blood, and descriptions of death. if you are uncomfortable with any of the following, I'd recommend that you do not read this story. subscribe to technoblade This story in no way shape or form is related to any SMP that techno has participated in and this in no way shape or form is related to him or his brand, this is purely just me messing around with a writing prompt for Techno. Nothing NSFW happens in this book! I am a minor and reading / writing stuff like that in general for me is just gross let alone have it be a real person. I in no way shape or form own Technoblade or anyone else that may be mentioned in this story, however I do own the story, the plot, and anything that may go down in this story. If you have any questions or concerns please DM me on discord @ peyty#6362 as wattpad is messing up my messaging system and I will not be able to respond to you on here.

The door opened, and you were faced with a young man about your age. He filled the whole doorframe with his height, though he was kind of lanky looking. A few brown fluffy curls stuck out from underneath his beanie, and he wore glasses, looking down at you. "Oh, you are rather tall." You said, the words slipping out of you before you could stop yourself. You clamped your mouth shut before the rest of the thought could slip out as well - he was rather fit, too. He blinked quizzically. "Um, sorry?"

Exactly what it sounds like

Your name is (y/n) (l/n) and you, my fine friend, are being pulled to a party. Whom are you being pulled by to who's party? Well, by none other than me, Xena, to only the coolest kid on the block's house! Dave Strider, duh! He always threw the sickest parties (and fire). That bro is hella lit. Wait, hold the phone! Why exactly are you being forced into clothing to attend this party, you may ask? Who the hell /doesn't/ like parties!? You're no nerd (OK maybe you are <3)! But, who wouldn't take up on the opportunity to play scandalous games such as Seven Minutes in Heaven! Especially when you know that special someone you've been pining after is gonna be there. Who knows, your normal night might actually end in something saucy happening ;^). (Updated Info Box: February 24th, 2017) °×° Have fun with reading this book (which I admit, is pretty cliche. I wrote this 2 years ago, hush). And thank you for 100k reads! <3 ((Various!Homestuck X Reader))

Zim and Dib thought that highskool would be great when they were in middle skool. Zim couldn't wait to study what he wanted, Dib couldn't wait for the freedom that came with a license. Zim couldn't wait to join clubs and lure more followers. Dib wanted to make new friends. But what comes up, must come down. Every pro has a con, as they would find out throughout the journey of highskool Oh, to be naive and young, life full of hopes and dreams that will soon be obliterated by reality. Not my image. I just added the text. Original picture by Invader--ZIM​ on DeviantArt. http://z-a-d-r.deviantart.com/art/Iridescent-by-Invader-ZIM-256333516

you and your bestfriend Saeli ( Say-Lei) live in the underground. Knowone would think that you two sweet girls are the undergrounds most deadliest and most wanted. One day Levis squad is sent down to get you, you have a choice be punished once and join the scouts or be puinised for life and be turned in to the Military Police. Which will it be Y/N. Can you keep in your little secrets. or will it explode in your face? Alright pansies read this please: So this is under some hard editing, reader is a neko, Reader has a more childish personality, she smiles a lot and laughs. No lemon in here go somewhere else. This is not gendernutal sorry... I DONT OWN AND OF THE CHARACTERS except for my OC charters. ORIGINAL STORY GOES TO THE AUTHOR OF ATTACK ON TITAN.

Leo Valdez and you onshots/ drabbles/ short stories. Discontinued! New book; Just Leo

Updating this story soon!