"I could fall for you if I let myself, but I don't think I'm ready to love someone else" ⋆˚࿔ Karl Jacobs x oc 𝜗𝜚˚⋆ ₊˚⊹ ʚɞ ©-bloei²⁰²¹

alrr dream and reader let's go. Smut will happen but not until a huge while. enjoy:) UPDATE! 1.3 K READS! OMG, I LOVE Y'ALL SO MUCH IT MEANS SO DAMN MUCH THANK YOU!- Dec 11, 2020 3.1K READS!! THANK YOU SO MUCH!! <33 12-23-2020

𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗅𝖽'𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗍𝗆𝖺𝗇. 𝗃𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗇'𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝖿𝗂𝖺 𝖻𝗈𝗌𝗌. 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗋𝗂𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗆?

punz ff! streamer au probably not a lot of conflicts, just something to help you smile! I haven't written in a while so the story will get better as we go, love you :)

Mafia leader x reader Y/n is a college student who ends up getting mixed up with not just one, but two mafia gangs. One is a manipulative overly obsessive, yet good looking man while the other is caring, just not so attentive. When y/n gets too far, she realizes that her perfect apple of a man wasn't quite what she expected. It def went on a different path than just what's above so... more ~~fun stuff~~ and uhh whatever my brain went with so enjoy... Ik there are a lot of these but I felt like writing one lol. ;) The cover art isn't mine! Credit to the artist. I'm bad with titles, please don't hate. :)

Karl gets a visit from a long old time best friend. 🥇#1 in karl 11/1/20

Read the intro, please!

PHANTASM SERIES BOOK 4 --- Gladius, (noun): (in ancient Rome) a short sword. --- Eret perked up as soon as you and Simon walked into the room, a wide and welcoming smile coming onto his face. He was softer looking than his father had been, but you could still see some of the similar traits. He had a head of thick dark curls, and the same sharp jaw that his father had had. He wasn't as bulky though - he was tall and thin - and his face was a lot more open. What separated him most from his father's likeness though was the colorful cape, and the large mirrored glasses he wore - swirling with colors reflected from the room. He stood from his seat when Maven let the doors swing shut behind her, that wide smile still on his face. "You must be the embassy." "And you must be King Eret." You said, stooping into a bow. "Oh, there's no need for that." Eret said as you rose from your bow. He stepped down from the dias where his throne sat - colorful cape trailing behind him - and came to stand in front of you, taking your hand instead. "I'm not really one for formalities." He grinned, shaking your hand. His palm was warm against yours, and you could feel some slight callouses - most likely from practicing his sword work.

"I'm not worried about them, i'm worried about you!" Dream sternly said. I widened my eyes as he took a breath. Minecraft, a silly children's game, made for the sole purpose of having fun. When 3 friends get sucked into this game to save their other friend, Dream, this "game" doesn't seem so fun after all.