. ݁ ، 𓂃 ⋆ ─ A RANNETT STORY. 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢'𝐦 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝. 𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐟𝐲 would like to chat! 𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐟𝐲: hi.. 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐬: hi again razor!! did you sleep well?? 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 ,, barbara ( @barbsings ) and fans indirectly sets up her two best friends in senior year of high school: razor, the animal-loving insomniac, and bennett, the fun-loving, yet misunderstood youtuber. perhaps, it was each other they were missing. ,, ft. xiangling, xinyan, noelle, chongyun, xingqiu, and fischl. AKA - miraculous: tales of razorbug and bennett noir. 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆! this book contains cussing, dirty jokes, and lots of gen z humor. it is also desig- ned to make you "pretty fucking tired." - completed. ✅

❝ I think we could do it if we tried. ❞ in which Theodore just wanted to vibe on a popular minecraft server with his brother, not meet the twitch streamer he's had a crush on for the last 3 months. and, to add, fuck Dream for making sure to pick a day to invite Ranboo that he knew Theo would be on the server. ❝ why won't you let me change your mind? ❞ ( male!oc x ranboo ) ( social media au ) ( CASTIKLINE - 2021 )

Oneshots with sbi! Mostly Tommy-centric, will have benchtrio at time 'cause why not DO NOT INTERACT WITH ANY OF MY FICS IF YOU SHIP ANY CCs OR THEIR CHARACTERS!! (unless lore wise <---does not apply to minors 'cause some of you be weird even w/ characters.)

"Because I love you And that includes Everything About you." ---------------------------- For any minors that may read idc if you're 5 or 15, my fanfiction is not realistic and I do not encourage anyone to go out and do anything that happens within the pages of my content -Started October 2021

(Beauty and the beast AU) Beauty and the beast, but make it the blood god. ~~~~~ To him, she is a delicate rose that holds an estimable prestige, a beauty so gentle and pure. To her, he is nothing more than a lily, maybe not the most pleasing to the eye, yet an underlying beauty most neglect to find. Perhaps the beauty could see past the grime, and find lilies are just as beautiful as any other blooming flower. ~~~~~ Reviews and critiques are much appreciated, now have a swaggy read! :)

When one goes undercover to catch the notorious serial killer V.D, exactly what secrets lies below the act of two people dancing around each other with a gun and dagger ready in hand? And what secrets of the heart do they uncover? Word count: 66,887

c!Tommy x fem!reader The girl was raised by her older brother Dream. He is the ruler over the Dream SMP, a place he founded to keep his sister safe. All the girl ever knew was the confines of their land, her brother and his two best friends Sapnap and George. When war had broken the peace that their land held, Dream kept his sister tucked away in their house for years. One day she gets tired being restricted of the walls, and decides to sneak out. She meets two boys her age- specifically a blond haired boy, who is the brother to the enemy. He becomes her modern day Romeo- and we all know how well that goes..

"I can't..." Tommy muttered the last bit. "Speak up." "I can't see," He cried out, shaking with fear. --- Welcome to angst central featuring Tommyinnit's exile arc but he gets injured into blindness! TW// gore, decapitation, a lot of blood, loss of love ones, major character death, trauma, manipulation

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.

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.