Qsmp2 Stories

YES the title is a lizzy mcalpine ref🥺EVERY title is a lizzy mcalpine song 🤪🤪BTW Chapter 4 umm soon maybe?? I haven't written it yet noo IM SOSOSO SORRY IF THIS ISNT GOOD GRAMMAR WISE!! This is my first time actually writing a serious fic (as you can see with my last two I uploaded like a year ago) UMMM

The book will be set in a fantasy world filled with magical creatures, incredible inventions, and illusions that blur the line between truth and deception. I want to create a world full of mysteries, emotions, and dangers, where every decision can change the fate of many people. The story focuses on two protagonists. One of them is a talented painter, while the other works as Dr. Multi's assistant at a reactor that is considered one of the greatest inventions of its time. Although they initially lead completely different lives, their paths gradually begin to intertwine. As the story unfolds, the characters will have to face secrets, conflicts, and people who wish to destroy everything others have spent years building. The book will also include romantic elements, focusing primarily on emotions, trust, and difficult choices that will put their relationship to the test. There will be no shortage of tension, plot twists, moments of joy and sorrow, and the struggle to protect what matters most to the characters. Will they manage to survive every challenge and protect their world? Or are some losses impossible to repair?

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Nexe zniknął bez słowa. Na początku Ewron się nie martwił. Psia hybryda zawsze gdzieś włóczyła się po świecie, nie dając znaku życia. Jednak miesiące mijały, a polski cave stawał się coraz cichszy. Kiedy tęsknota zaczęła boleć bardziej niż duma, Ewron postanowił go odnaleźć. [szepczesz do Nexe333: tęsknię...] !DOTYCZY QSMP ale jednak nie koniecznie bo gdy napisałam to dzieło... Ewron i Nexe walnęli nam rozwód! (nigdy nie piszę o realnych ludziach. Opowiadanie jest TYLKO, powtarzam, TYLKO o postaciach wykreowanych, bazując na QSMP2) zpastorem

yea its abt ashwron and newron hope u will like it :p

Q!Graf fall for someone that he don't want to. Q!Juan hates idea of love or does he? Maybe this two lovebirds will love themselfs for eternity ? Or maybe this eternity will break? ! Hard topics like internalized homophobia, manipualactions, suffering etc. !

During his stay in the north, Graf had grown quite fond of everyone in the mansion. He tried to help in any way he could, and when he needed something, they helped him too. He was quite happy and always learning new things [whether good or bad]. But there was one person in particular he always looked forward to seeing, someone he always helped, someone who always made him laugh, and also the one he thought about most... Robleis. He's the boy he thinks about so much and is also the one he's hopelessly in love with, even though he doesn't realize it. So... When will Graf realize he likes his Argentinian friend? Stay tuned to find out! [And I don't know, if you want you can ask Juan or maybe Molly, I think they experienced it firsthand] __________________ First of all! I don't know English, I'm translating this with Google Translate, so I'm sorry if it's not the best translation!!! I love the Boluduo with all my heart, and since I didn't see any fanfics about these two, I finally dared to write it. And there are also a few things to clarify. -Only cubes! No CCs are being used. -There will be other ships, like Aldash, Follishgetta, and the Molly x Tina ship [I don't know what it's called]. -And this fic isn't canon either; I'm going to change some things to make the story make a little more sense. -And it will probably have spelling mistakes [you can always correct them, no problem]. COVER CREDITS TO cholate 🍫 -darlun-, please go check out their drawings, they're beautiful and they have a lot of Boluduo content!!!! That's all! I love you all <3

q!Graf and q!Juan are having a nice picnic date.

QSMP 2. Ashwagg X Juan. Esto es un Omegaverse, si no te gusta simplemente no lo leas. Tendrá pocos capítulos (porque la universidad me tiene cansado) || Juan - Omega. || Ash - Alfa. También habrá mención de otros así que vengan a ver. 🙂‍↕️ (Voy a basarme en la parte de ahora, Juan secuestrado, Ash enterándose etc etc.) Capitulos diarios (depende del apoyo). !! 💙

Vegetta, un ladrón de guante blanco, se infiltra en una boda para sacar provecho. Foolish, un ladrón con buena labia tiene la misma idea. Tras encontrarse, es innegable que hacen un buen equipo *inspirado en la canción cowboy like me de Taylor Swift * -Estaba inicialmente pensado para un one short, pero al final a terminado siendo una historia completa. ¡Capítulos largos! ¡Solo se shippea a los cubitos! Enjoy the islam

Pude haberte amado igual que él, darte todo lo querías e incluso unirnos en uno solo, eras la calidez que calentaba mi corazón de patito desolado y dañado. Tu amor iba más allá de lo que sentía por los otros, sobrepasada a los que juraban, me amaban profundamente Pero era un idiota que creía que siempre me ibas a esperar para siempre, mi alma libre le aterraba tu amor sincero y huyo como un cobarde en busca de un amor que me mataba. Llevándome a mi peor decisión por mi cobardía Odio haberte dejado a disposición de alguien más, viendo su sincero amor que una vez, pudo ser mío.

Toxic relationship and unspoken words that eventually lead to their downfall. There is little to no fluff here so get your pillow and hold tight onto it as you'll descend into this madness. Recommended reader age: 16+ Cover art done by me

GabePeixe/Roier 🌑🗝️⚖️⛓️‍💥 Roier is a prince who's been pushed into a forces marriage he never wanted, like his whole life was already decided for him. When it all starts to fall apart and the truth comes out, he's left standing there with nothing to hold onto. For the first time, no one is choosing for him.

The remains of QSMP #1 Nothing is as it was before. The world they knew has fallen. For the first time in the Island's history, the Federation allowed itself to feel fear. As control began to slip through their fingers, they decided on a final move - the Disconnection. Everything associated with the Island was meant to be erased from existence. Once and for all. But... for some reason, that did not happen. Ash wakes up in a cave on a swampy islet marked with ritual symbols, but he is not alone. Someone is with him, introducing herself as Ghosty... except his daughter no longer looks the way she once did. Ghosty tells him about the events of the recent months, explaining how it's possible that she is now with him. That she has returned. She explains to him that it is all thanks to a ritual performed by Ewron in Ash's absence. A ritual that carried immense consequences, for he who dabbles in necromancy acts against nature. And that is an unforgivable sin. Ash decides to do whatever it takes to find Ewron. Ewron sacrificed a part of himself to return Ghosty to him. Now, Ash will have to do the same to get him back.

Roier has spent days in isolation, drowning in the grief of losing his husband and his sons. When the group demands he marry Duncan to save their political treaty with the Dutch, Roier's quiet misery finally turns into a war. Posted in a03 as well.

But I don't like a gold rush, gold rush I don't like anticipating my face in a red flush I don't like that anyone would die to feel your touch Everybody wants you Everybody wonders what it would be like to love you Late night streams turn into falling in love in pixels, through Discord calls at 3AM. That was Victoria Montes's life since the QSMP2 had started. As her world expands from hundreds to thousands, the noise is getting louder. But the only voice she really hears is the one on the other side of the screen Foolish Gamers fanfiction March 2026

The story can be read without knowing "In the name of science," but there are references that enhance the experience "Who said there can only be one God? There can always be two." The extraction of Quackity's DNA changed the course of history. From that moment on, nothing was the same. THEY were not the same. Because „they" were no longer a thing. Under different name on Ao3

!!!TW!!! blood, persecution, cannibalism ----------- "My blade, you are my blade" Ash had never met anyone so similar to himself in his life. Words were unnecessary to understand the other person.His heart pounded as he plunged his sword into the heart of another victim, blood filling his vision. It pounded as new plans for the destruction of this world formed in his mind. The words weren't even a metaphor. If Ewron ordered him to plunge his sword into his heart right now, he would. For a moment, a silence lingered between them, easing the tension. Ash questioned killing or kidnapping a comrade who was too perfect. He would interrogate him to see if one of his old enemies had hired an actor to undermine him. But what if this perfection turned out to be true?