What happens when Tommy distances himself from trauma and abuse, and catches him self in a web of lies between the whole internet, his global friends, and his foster dad. Paralyzed by nf are the song lyrics. Cover art by the_pastel_peach on Instagram

"look at the time." "4:20?" "YEAH! The funnee number" "Dude, you are literally two." Please note this is NOT my story. All credit goes to @DILLIELILAH This is a re-write with her permission! Started: November 26 ~ 2020 Tag ranks 2nd in 420 on 12 - 17 - 20 5th in Habibi on 12 - 19 - 20 1st in 4:20 on 1 - 2 - 21 3Rd in Habibi on 1 -20 -21 View milestones 1.5K on 12 - 22 - 20 2K on 12 - 24 - 20 4.5K on 12 - 30 - 20 11.3K on 1 - 7 - 20 17.4K on 1 - 12 - 20

lol uh- Myct- karl, Quackity and Sapnap just know that I ship them out of Canon and jokes. I don't ship them seriously, I just like to joke about the ship or just follow with the Canon Ship.

y/n has to choose between her roomate and his best friend. TW for smoking, drinking y/n written with she/her pronouns [DISCLAIMER: there might be some smut in this, because quackity and sapnap are okay w/ fics and don't really care, not sure if i will add any though bc im just not good at writing smut. if i did, it would be very vauge] also will be an angsty fic aswell #6 in dsmp as of 04/10 #9 in quackityhq as of 02/07

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.

Imagines about the one and only, Quackity! I'm not taking requests but if you have any ideas on something I should write, private message me and I'll consider it:) These are Quackity x female reader! :)

started 1/10/21 ended : 9/28/21

I DO NOT SHIP THE IRL PEOPLE I JUST SHIP THERE PERSONAS . if any of the people say that they dont like this or shipping i will admetally take it down anyways enjoy!!

-"You're driving me crazy, I might just be falling for you." (Currently being re edited and fixed as of August 2024) [finished] 1/?/20 12/?/21

"𝗂 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾, 𝗂 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾, 𝗂 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗋 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅... 𝖤𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋." - High school sweethearts meet by chance the very first day of the year, as they try and rekindle their long lost admiration for each other... Or more accurately, coming to terms with how they've really felt since they've left each other's lives. [ ~86,000 words ] - In all honesty it's kinda just an English Telenovela. Started February ended August 7th 2020. - Inspired by Neil Sedaka's song Calendar Girl. - All rights reserved, story written by @giolibi 2020