When a glitch in the game causes some active players in Minecraft have their consciousness get sucked into the game, 50000 people enter a coma. A coma where in they are stuck in a multiplayer based version of Minecraft, and the only way out is to beat the game. But as the weeks pass, and the trapped are slowly dying in the real world, countless pros are being sent into game in hopes helping beat it. Unluckily, Sapnap was playing at the time of the glitch, and of course as his friend Dream jumped in soon after. However when George tries contacting Mojang to get himself logged into the game, he is refused and denied the access. So now he has three goals: Get reunited with his friends Beat the game And Free the End And maybe confess his sprouting feelings for his long time bestfriend- *** Cover art is made by star.qazer on instagram.

Even in a world where almost everyone is born with a whym, an otherworldly ability, there are still people who feel alienated in this strange, superhuman society. Grian is teenager born with strangely coloured wings. Most are a light brown, or white, or maybe blond, but his are bright purple. After being teased for it all his life, he's decided that people he meets in real life just suck. So, getting invited to a Discord server with more social rejects like him seems like a great escape from his reality. Join the family, join the shenanegans! :) -- 3/7/22 ~ HOW THE FUCK ARE WE 1# IN THE GRIAN TAG THERE IS 2000 STORIES IN THAT TAG WTFFF /pos /pos Story: Easts1de Cover: Easts1de :P

Core concept: what if Evil Xisuma and Joe Hills were friends and wrote poetry together A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. - Robert Frost

MaGiC sUcKs ~Yes, this is another Watcher/Hermitcraft story. ~No, there is no shipping. Set during Season 6 because this story came out two days after Season 7. -I only own the people with the weird names. (Not Xelqua.) This is fanfiction. I do not own the Hermits nor do I write for them. I write about the characters they present to us on screen. -Book cover made on Desygner, background found by searching "old book cover backgrounds"

"Take it and run." Phil told him. Ranboo stared at the sythe in his hands. The most powerful magic weapon in the world. The world that was currently being destroyed. Technoblade and Schlatt, the wielders of the other two powerful weapons have already been captured, and it was only a matter of time until He came for Phil. "W-w-what do I do!?" Ranboo cried. Phil opened the rift, "Find the other weapons. now go!" That was the last thing Ranboo heard as he was pushed into the rift. ~~~ In full honesty I just thought Accidental Magic Boys Tommy and Tubbo would be a hilarious idea for a fic.

❝𝘗𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘧 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩.❞ Book One of The Lost Souls Series ---------------------------- George isn't tempted by finding his soulmate. To him, it's just another ridiculous plot to get him killed. His life is hard enough, running from his hunter alone and inexperienced. You don't make many friends when you block everyone out. So when an outgoing dirty blonde gives him butterflies, George doesn't know what to do. There's something different about him: he's perfect. A little too perfect. But there's no truth here, there's only Perception. ---------------------------- Completed ✔️ No smut ✔️ Trigger warnings: Blood, violence, mentions of death, mild gore

Thomas, the nobody with no friends, is suddenly and randomly accepted into the best group of friends from school. Only, when he goes out and has one of the best nights of his life, he finds maybe it wasn't so random.

This was a random inspiration from mochiibunbab on tumblr, the cover creds goes to the original artist ψ(｀∇')ψ Disclaimer: Haikyuu does not belong to me neither does the characters; they belong to Haruchi Furudate !! WARNING: THERE IS ANGST IN THIS SO READ AT YOUR OWN RISK <3 On the way to Tokyo for another practice match, there was a random car accident. Which suddenly created a random outburst of the dead to roam around the cities and streets of Japan. The volleyball players are now struggling to survive against harsh conditions and losses of their teammates. Who will they lose next?

For seventeen year old Newt, the number ten is everything. Ten steps. Ten times you must snap your fingers. Ten nods of your head. Ten. When he's put in a mental institution for his extreme OCD, depression and anxiety, he meets some unlikely friends. And possibly the boy he's been looking for his whole life. But can he trust him? (also on AO3 under ava_kay) WARNING: content may be TRIGGERING for some (deals with various mental illnesses) most characters from The Maze Runner by James Dashner, I do not own them. p.s.- if newt says anything that seems ignorant towards mental illnesses, please know I'm trying to portray a teenager who doesn't understand yet, and that he eventually will understand!