COMPLETE. Real Description: When Y/N has the chance to become friends with some of his heroes, being closeted really starts to suck. Dealing with day to day dysphoria, anxiety, as well as his favorite people misgendering him all proves to be almost too much... but what if he isn't the only one struggling? !!Not an x reader at all! Platonic! We have had #1 on the quite a few tags at some points that's so cool!

PERMANENTLY DISCONTINUED. apricity (noun) - the warmth of the sun in winter || (hiatus until 8/20) 46k+ words and counting :) "It's you," Technoblade says, those red eyes locking onto yours. "The girl from the library." || a Sorcery of Thorns au with some twists!!

"𝘐'𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘶𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐'𝘮 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘦'𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 Philza Fucking Minecraft 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘫𝘦𝘴𝘶𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬-" - After their parents' death, 17-year-old Selina "Lee" Watson moved to the UK while their brother was swept away by his dad and their sister stayed somewhere in UK as well. And then Lee starts having problems. It begins with living with Philza Fucking Minecraft and doesn't look like it'll end. At least she gets an actual father figure here. And hey, if she starts to adore a certain group of friends, then that's her business. ｡☆✼★━━━━━━━━━━━━★✼☆｡ Fuck if my IRL siblings find this, I'm going to die because I named the three siblings after us. Anyway, this is platonic! It's just about learning to adjust to cultural differences and experiencing complete and utter adoration for your friends and family. Also, Lee is genderfluid, so the pronouns change at least semi-regularly. Lastly, there are curse words in here, including but not limited to fuck, shit, dammit, jesus christ and a lot of variations of that. I know someone who curses like that so yeah, it felt natural for Lee. ｡☆✼★━━━━━━━━━━━━★✼☆｡

▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ n. the warmth of the sun during winter. ‟okay so I may be a simp for accents, what's your point?‟ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ or in which a man named after the sun lives up to his name and brings warmth, light, and comfort to a man who had no idea how much he needed it. ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ social media & real life ! male!oc x wilbur soot

Harry Stark | HStark subscribe to technoblade 💬27.9k 🔄 20.7k ❤️409.2k | Harry Stark | HStark oh no | harls keen | potatokeener you have two accounts for a reason dumbass | BeterBark | pbjparker technically he has three, harls Harry Stark has a plan, Birdii has a secret identity, Harley and Peter want to test the internet's intelligence, and Techno's just here to watch. ｡☆✼★━━━━━━━━━━━━★✼☆｡ yes, this is a marvel crossover. no, i will not be following marvel or mcu canon at all. like literally this is a fantasy where everything is great and everyone is alive. guys this is just me indulging myself, don't take it seriously come on. anyway, if anybody in this is uncomfortable, please tell me and i will take it down as soon as possible. ｡☆✼★━━━━━━━━━━━━★✼☆｡

THE FALL OF AN EMPIRE BOOK THREE --- What a wonderful little secret this was though. If you hadn't been able to follow the signs you would have never found it - a real travesty. Everything you could possibly need resided here in some form or another - feverfew sprang up in little bunches from the ground, accompanied by echinacea. Gingko trees around the place offered their leaves down to you in little bundles. If you hadn't known better, you would have thought someone had planted it all here... A rustle from the bushes behind you stopped your train of thought in its track, sending a shiver of panic down your spine. Your hand withdrawing from the bundle of milk thistle it had been about to grab, you slowly turned, mind filling with all a matter of wild animals that could be lurking in this wood. A pair of soft brown eyes peered out from one of the clumps of brush, staring directly at you.

** discontinued after 29 chapters In a world where soulmates meet in the most unlikely of ways. 16-year-old, Valencia Grayson, attends her weekly volleyball game. Normal, right? But things don't go as planned when she gets distracted by a boy flirting with her. Men are idiots. But she couldn't help but notice how familiar his voice sounded... Started - April 15th, 2021

THE FALL OF AN EMPIRE BOOK TWO -- Approaching Anoitos' temple again, you opened the door, turning as you stepped inside to close it again. The door closing with a satisfying clunk, you spun back around, intending to just quickly bow your head and grab your beads without much circumstance. You were not expecting to see a man, mid-way through stuffing his face with the plate of offerings you had brought, at the altar, his eyes blown wide with panic and focused on you. You stared back at him. "I- you- what are you doing? Who are you? How-?" You turned halfway back to the door, intending to run for one of the guards. "Wait!" The man's voice drew your attention back to him, just in time to see his appearance shift slightly - like there was something behind the mirage of his skin. For a moment - the man was gone, and in his place, a living replica of the hulking gold warrior depicted in the statue took his place. Your hand dropped from the handle of the door, staring up at the god before you. Out of all the times for your prayers to be answered... and of all ways, like this... "See?" He said, shrinking back to the man you had seen before, the boyish smile you knew so well still on his face. "It's just me!" Standing before you, with crumbs of bread on his face, was Anoitos, somehow - impossibly - in the flesh.

"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.

PHANTASM SERIES BOOK 1 --- Tacenda; pl (plural only): Things that are not to be spoken about or made public. Things that are best left unsaid. --- He was unlike anyone else you had seen before. There was a certain confidence about him that drew everyone's eye. His hair was tied back into a messy plait, but it was the color that was the most striking, a bright pink that contrasted the dark red and black of his robes. His face was mostly obscured by the mask of his people, but you could just make out the shape of his jaw and a flash of sharp teeth when he smiled. He was dangerous - but he was magnetic.