Manburg Stories

Schlatt's always been the tough guy, the rough guy, the asshole. He looked at Quackity, and thought that maybe, maybe he could relax a little. Let down his guard. Quackity saw his moment of weakness, and pounced. ----- //au where schlatt and quackity's personalities are switched//---//also yes the manburg arc was a long time ago but i saw a pov on tiktok so we're here now i guess///

⚠️WARNING: AU SEPARATE FROM THE REAL SMP It's been quiet but chaotic in dream smp with jschlatt ruling man burg and kicking Tommy and Wilbur out, Wilbur losing his sanity and his friends Tommy unsure of what to do people being hurt and left behind places being burnt to a crisp lies and fake friends

This story takes place in the time of Pogtopia and Manburg. After being exiled, Wilbur seeks revolution. Some way to overthrow president Jschlatt and the Vice President, Quackity. But after Wilbur's younger brother Tommy witnesses Quackity shooting the president with an arrow, things begin to... take a turn. _________________________________________________ This story is purely fictional. I am not shipping anybody in real life. This is an au. COVER BY DEKUUSHI ON TUMBLR

"Once in a while you'll come across a person who has lost themselves. It makes you think, what caused this decline of a good human. In some cases, it starts with a small finding, a small secret, even a small unknown world. The decline can be slow or it can come crashing down immediately. You can never know which one would happen." Karla Jenkins is a woman who thought she had her life planned out. One secret room changed it all. Watch as Karla learns more about herself and her new found curse. Depending on how this goes I may write a second book if I'm up for it. So, this is somewhat a DSMP fanfic, or somewhat it only has small ties to it or more connections from Karl Jacobs' Tales from the SMP. So if you notice the similarities don't be scared to ask if they really are meant to be connected or pure coincidence.

Dad Schlatt, mom captain puffy, little tubbo in a not very safe place for a child. I know very little character stuff about these characters as I don't keep up with most lore and streams. However, this idea is in my head and I have no idea if it's been written before or anything but I need to get it out of my head and none of my friends have any interest in it so Yee! This will remain a rough draft and I will remake it later when I'm caught up with lore and everything so it actually makes sense. TW. Abandonment, neglect, alcoholic, drinking, abuse(maybe) I don't take any credit for any of the art, it's all things I found just googling

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L'Manburg, would always be the Unfinished Symphony of two brothers, who couldn't live at the same time.

this is my first time writing something without a plan so um yeah. This is about two of my oc's vibing in a tiny apartment in manburg.(this story is set in the same world as " the last heist" by crystalskiez on ao3 go check it put" anyway: mare was happy, she had her scruffy grey cat called soot (due to his scruffy colour of course) who she loved, her pawn shop which always seemed to have tons of business despite her competition having more experience, all in all she was happy right? sure she sometimes wished she had someone to talk to about her day and well just talk to about anything other than the latest lock picking tools available, maybe thats why she feels the need to help the injured the strange hooded figure she finds sleeping against her shop door, yeah some company would be nice even if its just for a day.

CRACK The wither skull made contact hitting him directly in the chest, sending Tommy flying. He hit the side of Ninjas alleyway, his head cracking upon making contact with the stone. He then slid down the side, bounced off the grass a few times, before coming to a motionless stop. All Tommy remembered was his friends slowly spiraling away into nothingness... (THIS IS NOT A SHIP BOOK!) Tommy, Tubbo, and Ranboo are MINORS! TW are mentions of death, blood, memory loss, panic attacks, anxiety, gore, and swearing. I will add to this list as I continue this book. (IF ANY CREATORS COME ACROSS THIS BOOK AND ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH THE CONTENT SHOWN I WILL WITHOUT HESITATION TAKE IT DOWN!)

My Dead Father is a short story about when Fundy gets adopted by Eret and the struggles that has happened to and him. We get a look into his thoughts and what he is feeling. This is my first fan fiction and It also got me emotional writing this so please enjoy!

We build a home we build a wall we build a nation that shall never fall with war at hand together we stand against the brutality of men dream smp inspired poetry....yeah that's it. Beware the slow updates. the cover art is done by me, please do not use it. I love you all take care

This is a story about nihachu and her bakery during manburg! Enjoy!

uh well here u go?-

- - - - - 𝙿𝚘𝚘𝚛 𝚈/𝙽, 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚘𝚠𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚙, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚜𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚕𝚘𝚝. 𝙵𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚢𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢, 𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚜, 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚜. - - - - - Ayo, baby warnings for this story- there will be -blood -inguries and stuff like that so uh ye? - - - - - This is irl minecraft and the story takes place in a more renaissance-y/royalty-y time period. I try to update the story every-other day! https://open.spotify.com/playlist/0fBTvvYWueSAR7NNAd5fOn?si=7J0Sb4rPSr2q7zVti9MJSg&utm_source=copy-link - - - - - Enjoy the story!

No one knows exactly how the world, Esempe. There were many theories and beliefs, but none of them have ever been confirmed. Many people lived there over many years. There was the village that went mad, Captain Blockbeard and Captain Crimson, the masquerade massacre, the western town plagued by bandits, and the Pit. However, no stories, conflicts, people, lands, victories, or tragedies that occurred in Esempe were as grand nor had as large an impact as L'Manburg. With key players Wilbur Soot, Tommy Innit, Tubbo Underscore, and many more. Each person experienced many things that lead to what would become the tragedy of L'Manburg and would go on to affect the course of Esempe and it's people in irrevocable ways. *I've added these things I call hybrids. This is because there are so many half humans on the DSMP that I can't think of another explanation for. So hybrids are like people but a little different. They also tend to age in odd ways. Sometimes faster than most people and sometimes slower.*

Blood always stained her hand to the point she values it as if it were gold. Recruiting a team of hybrids like herself they strive for the thrill of the battle. Their once satisfying lifestyle changed after accepting a job... "There's no fun without spilling blood"

what if Jschlatt was always there in the shadows? Angst warning in later chapters if that is not your cup of tea don't read this fanfic

These are just regular one shots, will include fluff/orange, angst, and smut/lemon. Hope you gusy enjoy! Karlnap Dnf Tntduo Pumpkin duo Awesomeponk Skephalo