"yep. she's a dixon. no doubt about it." BOOK 1 season 1 of the walking dead {completed} {carl grimes fanfiction} {daryl dixon fanfiction} {daryl dixon's daughter} {the walking dead fanfiction} {all rights to to AMC. i just own reagan}

cover by: Sleepy_LemoNn on Twitter ||DISCONTINUED AND OLD❤️|| CW: Blackmail, threatening, stalking, Kidnapping, malnourishing, poisoning, murder. Wilbur (or simpbur) works a nine to five at an office, he meets his brand new coworker and falls in love. he works from afar, getting rid of anyone who hurts or loves you too much. do you love him back? 20k+ words no smut :] Can I just say that the first few chapters are really cringe but I think my writing is pretty good now- this is a character of his not him irl, but he will still be called 'Wilbur Soot' for my sake. this book may also have some spelling/grammar mistakes but I'll do an reread and fix it eventually- (suprise!!! I don't) (If Wilbur is uncomfortable with this please tell me! I will take this down immediately!)

⇢ ˗ˏˋ flirting jokes leading to falling in love. isn't it a fun love story? ꒰⚘݄꒱ georgenotfound x oc started : 04 - 08 - 21 ended : 03 - 09 - 21

As a fan of the Dream SMP, you suddenly find yourself stuck in their world. "Dream, until today, your life has been part of a roleplay in Minecraft that I've watched", I exclaim. Dream freezes. I watch as he raises a shaky hand and lifts the mask up his face. I now stare into confused green eyes. "What did you just say", Dream asks. Most Impressive Rankings: #63 fanfiction (2/13/21) #7 xreader (2/21/21) #1 minecraftau (3/14/21) #1 dreamsmpxreader (3/16/21) #2 technoblade (3/19/21) #1 lmanberg (4/27/21) #1 tommyinnit (5/17/21) #3 philza (5/17/21) #1 ghostbur (5/20/21) #1 wilbursoot (5/21/21) #1 dream (6/16/21) #1 dsmp (6/6/21) #1 tubbo (7/31/21) #1 ranboo (11/13/21) #1 script (1/23/22)

dream x reader!! "shit that's the boss of the most dangerous gang" she mutters under her breath there's smut🙄 AYO #1 in xreader WTF #1 in minecraft WTF #1 in dreamteam WTF #1 in live WTF #1 in twitch WTF. #2 in dreamxreader #2 in dreamwastakenxreader #3 in dreamwastaken #3 in dream

Connor - Detroit: Become Fanfic (Connor X OC) Hello. I am an CR300 Android, designed to serve you, the Detroit Police Force. I am working to solve the influx of red ice into Detroit. In the mean time however, I have a strange connection to the other android, Connor. I should work on figuring that out. ~based off of a perfect connor playthrough~

[Teen and New Adult Zombie Apocalypse Romance] "If you would've told me the last day of our peaceful existence would be a boring Tuesday in November, I would've called you an idiot." High school senior, Casey Whitmore, is about to discover her life isn't all about graduating with honors, taking her team to the championship, or being the perfect daughter. When Casey's mother comes down with the scariest illness imaginable, she is forced to take action, but no matter which way she turns the normal solutions are unavailable. As she searches for medical treatment, Casey crosses paths with two friends who agree to help. Derek is the broody, mysterious type while Thomas is the smooth wild card. The guys couldn't be more different, but are attractive and seductive in their own way. It's not until all communication is cut off that they realize the spreading illness is no accident, and the world becomes lost in a horrific whirlwind when the dead start attacking the living. Life must go on, but with no survival skills, Casey has a lot to learn. Even though Thomas and Derek prove to be invaluable during the fallout, love is still very much alive, and emotions run wild even during the zombie apocalypse. ZOMBIE APOCALYPSE ROMANCE (FOR TEENS AND NEW ADULTS) EPISODES: 1500 to 3500 words FEATURED BY @WATTPADZOMBIES •VIRAL READS LIST •BOOK OF THE MONTH JAN. 2019 STARTED: November 16, 2018 COMPLETED: September 21, 2019 Cover Created by Me [WARNING: THIS BOOK MAY INCLUDE EXPLICIT LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE, GORE, ABUSE, SEXUAL SITUATIONS, ALCOHOL USE, AND DRUG USE.]

Five slammed his butter knife into the table, not breaking eye contact with their father, unable to see everyone's horrified stares. Y/n tore her eyes away from him to the knife that had landed not far from her hand. "I have a question." Five stated bitterly, letting go of the knife that jutted out of the table. "Knowledge is an admirable goal, but you know the rules. No talking during mealtimes. You are interrupting Herr Carlson." Reginald dismissed turning back to his meal. Their father's unwillingness to listen or care made Five's blood boil. He pushed his plate away and turned back to their father. "I want to time travel." Five demanded threateningly. Their father looked at him unalarmed at his outburst. "No." He said, no longer entertained by the matter not that he shown he was before. Just him replying to Five was enough for everyone to feel shocked. "But I'm ready. I've been practicing my spatial jumps, just like you said." Five argued appearing beside their father. "See?" He gestured to himself as proof. Reginald didn't even look up from his plate, unamazed with Five's gift. "A spatial jump is trivial when compared with the unknowns of time travel. One is like sliding along the ice, the other is akin to descending blindly into the depths of the freezing water and reappearing as an acorn." Reginald said waving a hand. Everyone went back to their meals and Five looked angrily at them before locking eyes with Y/n, who gave him a pleading look. She hoped he would just sit down before the situation escalated. "Well, I don't get it." Five mumbled. "Hence the reason you're not ready." Reginald replied. "I'm not afraid." Five countered. "Fear isn't the issue. The effects it might have on your body, even on your mind, are far too unpredictable. Now, I forbid you to talk about this anymore." Reginald said turning to Five. Five shook his head before turning to run. "Number Five!" Y/n quickly stood going after him. "Number Eight!"