i regret writing this lmao

This is an AU where you can hear your soulmate singing, and during one of your comfort streamers streams...

What happens if the dream smp wasn't a Minecraft server but a real world real people real life's what happens when the dream smp has a witch that people just so happened to tend to take a special liking towards, until they realize who her old partner in crime is Or so we think {everything will not be the same as this is a ff and will be kinda hard to remember every detail in the rp and to help the readers story line also this is a Rp techno x reader and I will be fixing and changing a few things as I'm not on here a lot anymore and rereading this is making me hate myself} Tw Abuse Trauma Sewer slide Cussing Smut Self harm

"𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐢 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞?" "𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐢 𝐝𝐨, 𝐲/𝐧. 𝐢 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐭." 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞, 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬. I now realize this story is less of an xreader and more of an oc named y/n. I apologize, this was my first ever xreader so I didn't really know what I was doing. *intentionally lowercased* *tommyinnit is only uncomfortable with fanfics that contain smut/nsfw. i will not be putting any smut or nsfw into this fanfic* (ps the beginning is probably really cringy in quality, and i'm slowly working on revisions :)) 100k on Dec 1, 2020 <3 200k on Jan 11, 2021 <3 300k on Feb 4, 2021 <3 400k on Feb 23, 2021 <3 500k on Mar 14, 2021 <3 600k on Apr 7, 2021 <3 700k on May 9, 2021 <3 800k on Jun 14, 2021 <3 900k on Jul 22, 2021 <3 1 million. Sep. 1, 2021❤️ started: september 29, 2020 finished: february 18, 2021 :p revisions started: june 8, 2021

Once again, discontinued maybe on hold I don't know 😭 𝐷𝑅𝐸𝐴𝑀 𝑆𝑀𝑃 𝑋 𝑅𝐸𝐴𝐷𝐸𝑅 𝑂𝑁𝐸𝑆𝐻𝑂𝑇𝑆. ➪ Where a sleep deprived Author writes oneshots when they want to. - Slow updates! - May Trigger some people!

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I saw a story with this exact concept but I'm changeing it a lot. like.. a lot a lot. so it wont be the same but credit for the zombie apocalypse idea. WARNING IF SQUIMISH OF ANY OF THESE DONT READ BLOOD/GORE DEATH ZOMBIES WEAPONS <GUNS> [EXTRA] DEPRESSION Violence SWEARING/ HEAVY LANGUAGE

You're attention of the captivating, midnight black horse, whose main you were brushing, gets broken when a soothing monotoned voice speaks out. "Elegant, aren't they." Startled you look over to see a tall man with long, silky, bubble gum pink hair tied into a braid. You gasp, and bow to the prince who was standing only a few feet away from you. "Yes, sire, she is very elegant." The prince chuckles, a chuckle you could feel yourself listening to for hours. You raise from your bow and make eye contact with the god looking prince who was now towering over you. The other maidens in the castle were right, he was charming. "Yes, while the stallion is beautiful. She wasn't who I was talking about." #2 in MYCT (Friday, 2 April)

You wake up in a place called L'manberg. After getting offered a job as the president's personal guard you must be ready for the challenges and changes that lay ahead