Y/N and Tommy have been best friends ever since they can remember. Well, when you live right next door and your parents are very close friends it's kinda hard to not be close. They are both now 17, y/n only a few weeks younger than Tommy, but they both feel something different to each other. Maybe something that has lingered for years, but they just never wanted to admit to it? Not a chance in the world am I putting smut in this <3 TommyInnit x Fem Reader Fan Fic [She/Her] Enjoy my shitty writing and don't forget to vote and comment <33 - Ella :]

Some of my friends simp for him so this is for them even if they probably wont ever see this :) Enjoy!! Most Likely will have slowish updates Did this make history?

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"You remember what I said a few months ago?" Alex asked. "About when you hit one million subscribers?" You thought for a moment, sorting through your memories. "You're going to have to be more specific." Alex smiled, sipping at her drink. "About the SMP." That jogged your memory immediately. "Wait- really?" You asked, now excited. "You'll ask if I can join?" Alex nodded, and your heart swelled up with joy. You were going to join the Dream SMP. And, oh, how your life would change because of it.

24 new emails looked back at you from the screen. You could feel the headache setting in, but you opened your email anyway, looking through the new messages. Two from your statistics professor, about a new assignment, another one from the RA in the dorm building, one from the admissions office, about your application to the study abroad program, one from your American history professor- Hold the phone. You rapidly clicked on the email from the admissions office, scanning through the paragraphs. Reviewing your application to the program... taking into account your grades and your major... looking at schools in the area... pleased to say we can accept you into the program. Accepted. Part of you had forgotten that you had applied in the first place; it had been months ago back at the end of last semester, and then you had gone home for the summer and put it behind you. But being back at school had brought it to the forefront of your mind again. This was great. You had needed some good news today. Turning up the music, you danced out of your desk chair and jumped around the room a little, excited. You were going to Mexico for a semester. You could already picture it now - warm weather, good food, and firsthand experience speaking Spanish for at least six months, maybe more. Not to mention all the adventures you could have in a foreign country. This would be something you would remember for years, and just thinking about it made your day better.

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?"

Sal, Larry, Ash, Tom, Neil and the others are the survivors of a virus spread all around the Nockfell area. As Sal is exploring he encounters his high-school bully who was recently bitten. There is still chance to save Travis. Will they die or will a romance blossom in the apocalypse? (All of the ghosts from the game are the survivors. The ones killed in chapter 4 except Larry are infected and can hardly be saved. I do not own any imagery unless said so! ) Inspired by @rubygoooby and @dkthund3rb0y on TikTok since they came up with this amazing story! I am just making it more detailed and interpreting it in my own way. Hope you enjoy it!

---UNDERGOING EDITING!!!---- Cw: gore, abuse, scars, blood, underage alcohol/drug usage, foul language, ect No smut. Fluff only. I spoke before he could hurt me again. "I know what's under the church, father." His face twisted with anger, but I kept going, tightening my grip on his wrist. "And I'm fascinated with it." "What do you mean, boy?" I looked him dead in the eyes. "I want to join the Devourers of God." (This story actually has a plot:) None of these characters, art, ect belongs to me. All rights go to the creator of the sally face games :)

Lilac is 16, and he just moved in with his god parents after his own died. They have a son Xyan, Lilacs happens to not get along with him, just as Xyan happens to not like the boy very much. What's the outcome? Who knows.