Minercraft Stories

Midnight, or 'Leafy' was always the quiet one. She never spoke, but was attached to her books and her sketchbook. She was mocked, but usually ignored. Her sister, Ashley, always stood up for her. Midnight soon graduates, moving in with Ashley. She decided to create a 'YouTube' account, and play a game called 'Minecraft'. She had fun playing with her sister, so she decided to record! Yet... There is one thing she didn't know... Her sister was famous, doing the exact same thing that Midnight had started. Soon... People started commenting on Midnight's videos, saying she was recording with the AshleyMarieeGaming. Confused, she looked her up, only to find her sister's secret.

"smile, clarissa, smile for me!" ranboo pulled her lips to form a smile. ------ clarissa willaims meets fellow streamer, ranboo through her friends. they click instantly and form an amazing friendship...but will it ever be more than friendship? NOT UPDATING BC RANBOO IS GAY WOOOOOOOOOOO

THERE IS NO SMUT BUT THIS STORY ALSO KIND OF SUCKS SO READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!!! There is also swearing in this book.

Tommyinnit × Fem!Reader (Discontinued - incomplete) === When a girl from the USA and a boy from England meet on the one time once a year where she gets to visit her father during the summer, they bump into each other whilst playing on opposing teams in a game of paintball. What will happen when this boy turns out to be a bit arrogant, and when he discovers her to have self-esteem issues? Will they work things out, or are they just too different to even think about being with one another? The inevitability of her having to return to the USA puts some weight onto this whole situation as well. The time is ticking for her and him. When the girl who feels like she has nothing and the boy who has everything collide, when two opposing teams become one, what will happen when they begin to fall inspite of themselves in love with each other? === Content warnings: Poor self image/self esteem, depression, minor bullying (?), and a character death. Current total words: 6,770 Book cover art heavily inspired/based off of "Boy Who Has Everything" (by Annika Bennet) cover art.

This isn't going to be wiki accurate since I'm way to lazy to actually look at the wiki. Also it's not an isekai like every other Mobtalker story.

Bodies in the streets. Blood splatters on cars. Danger around every corner. Murderer on the loose. All happening. But the scary part is, it only seems to happen on Team Crafted's street. And it only started to happen after Millianna was adopted by them. And funny things have started after she got settled in there. Everything was perfect before that. No problems. Fun and games every day. Recording is a blast. But now, everything is perfect. Fun and games every hour. Recording is no longer a blast, and is just creepy and abnormal; like eyes are watching from the darkness. But the perfection and fun and games is only for one person. Now Millianna and the Team must struggle to live. Take risks to go outside and run across the street to 7/11 just to get snacks and drinks from the employees stuck inside the building. Hand-washing clothes. Employees aren't even bothering to tell the survivors the price for items any more, letting them have it for free. But limiting supplies for each person. People have bolted their doors and windows shut, only leaving tiny slots in the windows so they can pass food through it to other houses of survivors too scared to go out into reality. Will the entire Team live? Is Millianna somehow related to this situation? What is going to happen to everybody?

"When I met him, I just knew he was the one." After Ashlyn Brooks gets in a horrible car accident, a not-so-mysterious stranger shows up who might just change her life for the better.

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The title should tell you whats it's about 😉 ❗WARNING❗ This book it boy x boy if you don't like that then don't read and good to another book that suits your taste !! If you do like it then have fun and hope you enjoy 😊 ❕DISCLAIMER❕ All credits got to the people that have made the arts and posts