[Completed] Y/N is a 17-year-old girl who has been isolated in a Mental Institution for 3 years now, every passing hour becoming a blur. Days are long, but nights are even longer. She's trapped in her small room, in her head. There is no escape. The closest she can ever get to the outside world is by looking out the small window by her bed, the glass is too thick to break. An old notebook is her only belonging, in which she writes her thoughts in very often. It was the same routine every single day, nothing different happened. Until she saw him. A man, maybe a bit older than her, watching her through her small window. Her little dark world is opened to so many possibilities she is nearly overwhelmed. As time goes on, however, things kinda get out of hand. ➸Disclaimers inside ( i ) ➸Cover Art: Ashiva-K-I on Deviantart

"if you want to kill a god , aim for it's heart" "Why?" "Because it's fragile , like ours " He aimed , but never fired -•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•- Suggestive content , explicit conversations about sexual themes and attraction , panic attacks , please proceed with caution . No real names used , just George's but there's nothing I can do that .

not good at descriptions im just really gay for the dream team enjoy😊 best awards: #3 dreamminecraft

Y/n was a ghost. Having been eliminated from his family at the age of 11. He would roam the earth, loving everything about it and think why he hadn't spent more time outside while he was still alive. Until he came across peculiar people who called themselves 'L'manburgians'. He thought the name was silly but unique! He was most drawn to the 3 brothers though. Wilbur...Tommy...and Tubbo. He would watch over them with caution, not wanting anything bad to happen. Well, until he was suddenly pulled into a void. "Do you wish to continue?"

technoblade x male reader. the title says it all. all information will be posted on the first page warning: if Technoblade is uncomfortable with this fan fiction, I'd be more then happy to take it down. also for any female fans of the book. once completed, if you like I can write the entire book for you to display feminine pronouns. enjoy!

"Where are you, 𝙇𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙋𝙞𝙜𝙜𝙮?" 𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒃𝒚 𝑻𝒆𝒄𝒉𝒏𝒐𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒅𝒆, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒈𝒐𝒅, 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒖𝒏. 𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒚 𝑻𝒆𝒄𝒉𝒏𝒐𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒓𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒆𝒇𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓. 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖r 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖. "Found you, 𝙇𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙋𝙞𝙜𝙜𝙮" (Male Oc! X Technoblade) (Fantasy Au) (Idunnoharname-2020)

y/n is dead. He died long before anyone populated the dream smp, after he died he became a ghost. He didn't think the smp members could see or hear him and even if they could he didn't want to speak I will use he/him pronouns in this but I may write more with gender-neutral pronouns so be on the lookout for that :) this is in no way going to be nsfw and the farthest it will go is fluff because I don't want technoblade, if he reads this, to be uncomfortable and if anyone in this fic says that they are uncomfortable with it I will take it down asap. There will be other ships in this that will be mention briefly but have no relevance to the plot. Also, this is written in Minecraft because that is easier for me to write :) enjoy:)))))

"you are quite the enigma" "what the fuck does that mean?"

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)

"hey dream? you're an asshole," she spoke slowly from her place in the corner, wrists tied behind her back. "you know, you're really not in a position to be saying things like that," he responded, twirling the handle of his sword in a circle.