[EvilXisuma has joined the game.] The message rang throughout the server, a slight ding coming from every hermit's communicator. Xisuma didn't really pay any mind to the ding, as it was common for the hermits to chat using the comms system. It's the sudden flood of messages afterwards that startled the admin greatly. Thirteen or fourteen messages all at once, with more on the way. (Cover made by @EaglewingsRPandBooks , aka me)

a human who ends up living with a God. what will he do?..

When 12-year-old warrior and musician Michael meets 12-year-old bookworm (well, bookspider) Shroud for the first time and they find the Declaration of Independance in Michael's history book, a new friendship, generation, and a whole new set of adventures are born. Come along to see the crazy journey of two beloved children on the Dream SMP; Michael and Shroud.

I WAS TO EXCITED TO NOT DO THIS

⚠️ So, uh, this isn't actually my book lol ⚠️ I own absolutely nothing about this book, credits go to the proper author on ao3, eneliii. If you have proof that they're uncomfortable with it, please let me know and I'll take it down immediately :)) There are some triggering topics in this book, including swearing, violence, kidnapping, derealisation, death, drugs, fire, yelling and a few others I can't think of. This also may make you cry. You have been warned!! Uh anyways enjoy!!

"But why...why would they target you?" He asks The once comfortable feeling in the room was now replaced with tension so thick you could cut it with a knife. "I-Um..." Was all that came out of my mouth He stares at me, eyebrows furrowed and confusion written all over his face. "I'm trans" --- Started: April 29, 2021 Finished: June 24, 2021 Disclaimer: there's a shit ton of ranting and trauma dumping in my comments --- Cover art by @jazetallo on Twitter Full credit to all artists whose fanart I used (I own none)

A millionare's son met up with a boy who's parents own a boba shop, what could go wrong? Okok I had this idea while staring up at the ceiling during midnight while listening to any playlist I could find to fit my mood before going like "Hey, I have an idea for a fic-" and here am I, writing this. It might be terrible or it might not. Idk, I'm bad at writing shit but uh whateves. Read it if you like and you can always discontinue reading this if it's trash idc haha- Started: 13 July 2021 Finished: 26 October 2021

quackity was having one of his 'normal' nights, getting yelled at by his dad and sobbing into his pillow after. but this time, he got a call from someone trying to talk to him about something random. he cried and told his story to the person and they listened. the mystery man soon to be named as wilbur asked for quackitys number to check in everyday, and now maybe quackity has something, someone, to look forward to in life. তততততততততততত highest ranks: #4 on alexquackity #11 on karlnap #1 on quackbur