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𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 tommy finds himself falling for dream's younger sister 𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐭 𝐱 𝐨𝐜

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 isabella stumbles into a conversation with dream and realises she might not hate him after all. 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 𝐱 𝐨𝐜

It is well aware that Philza and Mumza only have Four children whether it be adopted or biological, but what if there was a missing sibling. A sibling who inherited their father's curse and blessings. sbi+ Mumza and f!reader au This is the female version of this book since it's easier to write for me, but I might write a gender fluid and male version. all relationships (besides Mumza and Philza) are platonic, so NO SMUT AT ALL. If there is a minor spelling error please let it be, but if it's a major error please tell me. This story takes place in a realistic dream smp world to respect people's boundaries. If anyone in this book mentioned wishes for me to take down this book I will. This fanfiction is no longer activnoe by the author. Please read the final chapter for more information. Top tags: #10 Mumza 7/12/21 # 2 in Mumza 7/20/21 #2 in kristen 8/20/21 #7 in dreamxd 9/9/21 #3 in crows 11/29/21

𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗻𝘀 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗳𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗿𝗼𝘆𝗮𝗹 𝘄𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗻 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝘂𝗰𝗸 𝗮𝘁 𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝗰𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗠𝗖𝗬𝗧𝗦 𝗫 𝗪𝗥𝗜𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗦 // 𝘳𝘰𝘺𝘢𝘭 𝘢𝘶

|| 𝐧𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐮𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐫, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡. || when you (a nobody girl from lmanburg) are forced to marry dream, the king of the dreamsmp, what do you do? you only have one year to fall in love with him or you get sent back to lmanburg. it can't be that hard to not fall in love with him... right? credits to: bartonisonfire - they have influenced this story a lot! go and show them some love!

"Oi dickhead! Help me up!" Tommy was struggling to find the next little "rock" to grab onto. I sat on the top of the rock-climbing wall, the fresh air hitting my face. "I'm no simp, Tomathy. You should know that." He huffed as he tried grabbing onto a little yellow rock, his hand slipping. "You either climb this wall and get up here or you tweet about how awesome I am. The choice is yours..." I teased. He made a face at me and stuck his tongue out. I guess if he's going to lose, he's going to at least try. --- Join Y/N as she navigates her journey of being a streamer and lives a pog life, having over 200K people average on her streams. Her charisma draws Tommy in, making them friends. Who would have known one little donation would bring the two together? If any of the people in this story are uncomfortable with this, I will immediately without further question take this down. I respect them as people and wrote this book for fun but if it is in any way disturbing to them, it will disappear. And I do not intend on sexualizing them in ANY way. They are their own people. Any hate comments that are just downright rude will be deleted but I am comfortable with constructive polite critisism.

"I hope you like our new home," he said, looking at me searching for a reaction. "You know what, Clay? No matter what, with you, I am always home." Clay and Y/N are coming up on their one year anniversary of being best friends but they haven't even seen each other in person yet. And what if one of them caught feelings even before they saw each other? Join Clay and Y/N as they try to figure out life. If any of the people in this story are uncomfortable with this, I will immediately without further question take this down. I respect them as people and wrote this book for fun but if it is in any way disturbing to them, it will disappear. And I do not intend on sexualizing them in ANY way. They are their own people. Any hate comments that are just downright rude will be deleted but I am comfortable with constructive polite critisism.