THIS ISNT MINE STORY!! It's originally readable on AO3 (Creator of the story....@thcscus)

[On Hiatus] Philza Minecraft can't seem to help but stumble into little kids and adopt them. Mob hybrid or otherwise, Philza Minecraft finds himself the father of young children he's very attached to and now needs to care for them despite not knowing their origins. As time goes on, both him and his children find where they want to fit in the world. ........... Anyway it's just an SBI thingy. Like how the family Dynamic happened. It's like a Minecraft au. There aren't enough of these on Wattpad. Some of this is inspired by the song "Hell's coming with me" great song, you should listen :D ... So apparently this book has kind of become a rehabilitation center for angst loving people who now have trust issues. So, Join us! Have some fluff! It's good for you... Somehow. Admittedly, the farther I got into this, the darker it got, and I'm definitely planning a huge turn to get back to the fluff, but with the current hiatus situation, uhhhh, GL. (This isn't a DSMP fic, but I do reference it a lot. It's more of a parallel universe than anything.)

Dianthus Caryophyllus [ di•anthus ca·ryophyl•lus ] n. Disdain, Disappointment, Rejection OR A Writer! Tommyinnit with a sprinkle of angst, jealousy, friendship and discovery

This is a FREE story with PAID bonus chapters. Lizzie and Parker couldn't be more opposite, except for their inability to sustain romantic relationships. They can't stand each other - but when they take on the challenge to date for thirty days to fix their horrible dating habits, the line between fake and real starts to blur... ***** Lizzie's relationships have never lasted a week. Parker's have never lasted more than two. But being dating disasters might be the only thing they have in common. Tired of their constant fighting, a mutual friend challenges them to date each other for thirty days. What they didn't expect was for the trial period to be so sweet. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]] Cover designed by Adam Budny

Bad, Sapnap, Dream and George made a decision to live together. All through ups and downs, they stick together even when things take turns for the worst. story contains themes of - - nsfw -self harm -abusive relationships -suicide -alcohol -bad eating habits

"You did good." Oh god his accent. "I don't think I've seen you race that well before." Dream looked over to him, raising an eyebrow amidst his prideful grin. "You've come to my races before?" - Dream likes to race for the rush of adrenaline, and George looks so pretty when he waves the starting flags. - Accelerate was a written collab by @isntitcrazy and @honkdaddyy. Both of us do not want this to be reuploaded anywhere, and especially not here. We weren't going to upload Accelerate to Wattpad in the first place but people went against both of our boundaries and uploaded it anyway. If you see any fics of Accelerate that aren't from this account, please report them. There is NSFW in it.

no one knew george, but everyone knew his tag. clay was the high-school's quarterback, and to be honest, he was kind of an ass. the two end up friends on a messaging app. - - { started sept. 21st 2020}

DREAMNOTFOUND !! Dream spends decades looking for the man he's loved since the start, finally meeting him once again. He makes sure this will be the final time he has to search for his love. - Supernatural AU Vampire Dream Vampire Sapnap Time traveler Karl + more !! (All the ideas in this story are my own and original, please don't use my vampire ideology without credit <3) Part ONE of the DBU series (1/3) 🥇#1 Karlnap 🥇#1 Dreamnotfound 🥇#1 Gream

[COMPLETE] At the age of 20, everyone on Earth has two tattoos form on their arms. One matches their soulmate, the other matches their enemy. Nobody knows which is which, except for those unlucky enough to have matching marks. Skeppy is one of those unlucky ones. Bad is too. But what does this mean for them? Prompt by Writing.prompt.s on Instagram. Cover photo by @celirxy on Instagram

4,336 miles. The distance between London and Orlando. George has never been so aware of it until now, helplessly listening to the white noise coming from Dream's mic. Dread pools in his stomach as his fingers stumble over the phone's keyboard, searching for a contact he hasn't thought about in months. It seems to take ages for the call to connect, but eventually George hears the groggy "hello" he's been waiting for. He takes a deep breath. "I think there's something wrong with Dream."