Anti gets sick and no one seems to care. Time for some Angst. Don't steal/copy/plagiarize

Prequel to Elusion. The Hermits failed to open the vault, and King Ren continues to rule the server. Grian receives mysterious compasses from Grumbot, and the hermit's enter the rift to the world of Empires. Some Hermit's stay behind, and while the others are gone, something long forgotten begins it's return...

Something strange begins to happen to Grian, and he leaves the Island for information. But of course, his fellow Hermits have to come rescue him. He spends some time recovering and thinks it's all in the past. But after accidentally poisoning Mumbo, Grian discoveres the story isn't quite over yet.

Having a Quirk is great and all. Being a hero is cool or whatever. But Mayura Shimizu isn't really interested in any of that. She's after something far more valuable. And it's personal. Slight cross between My Hero Academia and the Septic-verse. Will contain MHA characters and some Septic egos. Mayura is an OC. Enjoy. Don't steal or report. Do NOT plagiarize.

Anti never liked the idea of a family but after a mistake of his own, he's come to realize that maybe he could give a try. This Septic girl is new but she's happy and excited to be here and most importantly- she absolutely ADORES her big brother. Please do NOT repost, steal or plagiarize Enjoy the short story! (Will only be about three parts)

THE FALL OF AN EMPIRE BOOK ONE --- Your eyes trailed up to the balcony, taking stock of the man who was perched there, hands resting on the railing as he peered down at the crowd that had just entered the room. Broad shoulders were only accentuated by plated armor, polished to a bronze sheen. You had seen this man before, during military processions and that sort of thing. The prison warden, and one of the caesar's previous champions. Samuel. The warden of the prison underneath the colosseum.

"Take it and run." Phil told him. Ranboo stared at the sythe in his hands. The most powerful magic weapon in the world. The world that was currently being destroyed. Technoblade and Schlatt, the wielders of the other two powerful weapons have already been captured, and it was only a matter of time until He came for Phil. "W-w-what do I do!?" Ranboo cried. Phil opened the rift, "Find the other weapons. now go!" That was the last thing Ranboo heard as he was pushed into the rift. ~~~ In full honesty I just thought Accidental Magic Boys Tommy and Tubbo would be a hilarious idea for a fic.

(Y/N) is a small streamer that goes by (Y/U) that almost no one knows, a girl who looks up to the main MCYT creators from afar. One day, the youtubers start to dissapear, and (Y/N), out of nowhere wake up to the woods, and a boy standing over her. It... wasn't her bed room. "How... do you know this world so well?" "You... Don't remember?" This will be based on the war, but there will be a twist. You need to stop them before they get hurt. 2020-10-04 - 2020-11-07 (BOOK TWO IS OUT!) HIGHEST TAG RANKING: #16 - minecraft Milestones: 100 views - 2020-10-09 1.5k views - 2020-10-27 Book Complete - 2020-11-06 Editing Complete - 2020-11-07 15k views - 2020-11-21 20k views - 2020-11-29 30k views - 2020-12-19 1k votes - 2021-01-15 50k views - 2021-03-16 60k views - 2021-05-08

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?"

Mrs T clapped her hands, eyebrows raised and a smile curving at her lips. "Exactly y/n, you start with your heading, you say dear and then the person you are talking to, and then put a comma. Then you put a space under it and say what you want to say. Then you say from, comma, and then your name. But..." Mrs T.'s eyes glinted mischievously, "do you want to know a really fancy way of saying 'From'?" All the kids shouted a yes in unison, but no one louder than y/n. "Sincerely" her teacher stated, writing on the board at the same time. The word sort of stuck with her and she didn't know why. Sincerely, sincerely, sincerely Finally, it was her classmate Caleb who voiced what everyone was wondering, "why are we learning this miss T?" "Pen Pals, my dear kids. You're going to make a new friend today!" #1 in MCYT- April 5, 2021 #1 in Sincerely #1 in Big Q #6 in dreamsmp