❝︎ No matter how many times your insecure self might think it, this was not a mistake, ❞︎ 𝘐𝘕 𝘞𝘏𝘐𝘊𝘏 A small streamer calls a large Youtuber a try hard in a game of Minecraft bed wars no smut! strong language! y/n goes by she/her pronouns! COMPLETED + EDITED!

What would Bokuto Koutarou, a famous volleyball athlete have anything to do with a broke college student named Akaashi? Highschool best friends who lost contact? Or two strangers that call each other every night for scandalous reasons? SMUT!! 18+ Creds to kenmaakaashi for the idea Credits to Furudate for the characters

Kuroo Tetsuro; a young hot billionaire with an even hotter fiance. The night when his friends supposedly invited a female stripper for his bachelor party he questions everything and his world flips upsidedown. "Is the stripper even a girl?" "Am I even straight?" A story of a boy figuring out his sexuality and desires. TW: Adult topics Smut Some angsty chapters

The overwhelming chemistry between them and debilitating, omnipresent yearning for each other had grown to be too much for George and Dream to handle virtually. Discord calls and Minecraft worlds were only fabricated realities, after all. They had tolerated an agonizingly taxing and temptation-filled digital relationship long enough, will being together physically quench the pair's thirst for more? Warnings (such as smut) will come before chapters. Highest Ratings: #1 in au #2 in stars #2 in gayships #5 in consent #1 in consentissexy #38 in dnf This story will be removed the second George or Dream voice any discomfort in fanfictions/smut. Please read AN for more information.

❝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

One mistake a whole new life. New school new faces new demons..? What happens when everything you've known is questioned can you kill the demons you once called friends, Will the mysterious Earth king change your mind and life forever, or will the Vatican somehow catch up to you casting you to a life in prison? A/n: I'll try to update regularly

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

- when y/n, a proud and loyal warrior for l'manburg, realises her role in this war is a lot bigger than she thought, where will she lay her priorities? a dream x (fem)reader fic 💚 (very much a slow-burn) dream smp au if dream or anyone from the smp group find this story and are uncomfortable with it, please let me know! the last thing i'd want to do is to weird you guys out <3 tw: language, gore, arson, graphic desc, violence started: 15/10/20 art cover credit: b_puppers on twt <3

Not many Haikyuu x male readers so i thought why not make one! Oikawa Y/N, much like his older brother, loves volleyball, not to the extent of needing to play it but he quite enjoys watching the game. So a managers position was perfect for him! Follow along with Y/N as he deals with Karasuno's bull shit! None of the characters (or the plot) here belongs to me! Instead they are owned by Haruichi Furudate!! Cover done by: @A_SERAPHINA

lowercase intended. dreamwastaken x reader swearing real life minecraft, dream smp cover art was made by baguettesocks on instagram! y/n was a devoted warrior of l'manberg... maybe too devoted? GUYS 2M READS