Scottmajor Stories

Scott and Xornoth are immortal and Scott is mourning and eventually finds the reincarnation's or the dead emperor's as foretold in the book of prophecy's. Scott try's to keep the history and religion of Rivendell alive in his new empire chromia. Pixlrifts finds out Scott's history and who he is. And so does sausage.

A kingdom split in two. Another lost to time. Man of many arts. A knight, a jester, an executioner, a founder. A person of many relations. A brother, a son, a partner, a friend. A kingdom made from another. Less blue than feeling blue. A knight of one. Dead for someone. Brother for two. A kingdom made of revolt. More red than anger. Less so than love. Became queen and fought her brother. A brave knight she is. Still living for him. More to come about these people

Oneshots with all the Life Series members with some Hermitcraft ones to! I do take requests, criticism, or correction won't kill me, I do not own any artwork, including the cover, unless I say I drew it, I did not draw it, I encourage requests and reserve my ideas, if someone wants to use my ideas, pls ask me in the comments

Welcome to (once again) a Flower Husbands fanfic! Yes, I am obsessed with them.. ~Fluff~ ~Angst~ ~No Smut~ ~Gay~ _______ "Well I am Prince Scott of Rivendell." He said gently, grabbing my outstretched hand and kissing the top. Heat rises to my cheeks as his warm lips touch my hand. "Prince Jimmy," I stammer, "Of the Cod Empire." Scott chuckles. "I know who you are. Otherwise why would I be here?" I stare at him for a second then realize my mistake. A blush forming on my face as Scott laughs. _______

A New world with new abilities, but limited lives Extraordinary people, new alliances, new enemies, and maybe... new lovers? ••• Who knows what this group will get up to?

This is a sequel (or prequel) to The Powers We Have; you don't have to read that one first, but if you wanna know what happened near the end, I would suggest checking it out (this will make a lot more sense when the story's completed) WARNING: this story includes character death, trauma, mentions of blood and self-harm, and mild cursing. If any of that bothers you, feel free to click off "So what's your story?" Grian asked me as we walked into my house. "Ooooo." Scar messed with an hourglass on my table by spinning it around. "Scar, don't touch that." I said sternly and Scar grumbled. "Martyn? Why aren't you answering?" "Did you ask if you wanted water?" I asked, and Grian rolled his eyes. "I asked if you could tell us your story." "Yeah, what happened with you and Scott? And Canon?" Scar asked. I sighed and sat on the counter. "You wanna know what happened?" I asked and the two guys nodded. "Well get comfortable, it's gonna be a long story." (Cover art is not mine) This work belongs to me, @Seth189. I reserve the rights to this work and please do not repost it. It takes me a long time to come up with this stuff and it would be better to write your own work!! If you see this story on any other site besides Wattpad, it is not mine. C̸̯̔â̴̜͗̊n̸̰̤͒͒̿ǫ̸̽̕n̴̤̼̉̚͝'̸͙̎̂͘s̵̠̳̥͌͋ ̵̹̜̉̎͋n̴̖̄̿̚͜o̶̡̩̒̆̕t̷͕̀ ̸̣̉͘͝w̶̦̫̼̾̇h̵̹͕͛̀o̵͙͆̃ ̵͚̩͝t̷̰̃h̴͕͠ȅ̵͈̪̥ỳ̵̱̼̐̈ ̴̼̤̅̾͝ṡ̸́̚͜e̸͙͙̰͆e̸͚̞͔͂̈́̎ḿ̶̟͕̉͝ͅ

The sound of something shuffling beside him drew Jimmy's attention. He groggily turned his head to the side and nearly fell backwards off the bed as he was overcome with shock. Laying right next to him, still asleep, was none other than Scott. His bare chest on full display and his wrists pinned above his head by a pair of handcuffs attached to the headboard. Memories of last night flooded Jimmy's hungover brain at the sight. Cover art isn't mine! It belongs to entityredacted on tumblr. Link to the original work: https://entityredacted.tumblr.com/post/691024388012785665/mr-sheriff-sir-i-dont-think-you-should-be-making

A fan fiction based book about two sexy mcyt in their 17 falling in love. While growing up together for years a sudden eye catching view of a tall man changed everything. Characters Joey Graceffa Scott Major (smajor1995/dangthatsalongname) Taylor Swizzerala (Taylor Swift in this world and she was the great granddaughters of a Swiss queen) Part 4 and 5 are incomplete :/

Iris is a writer faced with the challenge of writers block. She has no clue what to write about until she finds a Tumblr post that sparks something in her head. She waits to put it into action, and it's only after a teal haired boy named Scott comes into her local Starbucks. In the end, will she finish her book? Or will she find something worth more than a couple bucks.

I feel like when people look at the royals, they think that we have it good. We're rich, have a lot of power, and can do basically anything we want! Well...that's partly true. The one thing we don't have is freedom. Ever since I was born, my future has been set in stone. I was basically guaranteed the role as king, even if I didn't want it. And trust me when I tell you, I did not want it. ~•~ Joel has always been a rebellious kid. His parents were strict and gave him lessons upon lessons of how to be a proper prince and what fork to use when eating a meal, but none of it really sinked into Joel's mind. And that's mostly because he wanted to do his own thing and learn how to be a knight. What's the fun in being all fancy everyday when you can fight? But Joel's rebellious behavior suddenly met its match when he was told that he would have to marry someone in order to be allies with their kingdom so then they wouldn't be caught up in a potential war. ~ (Cover art is not mine) This work belongs to me, @Seth189. I reserve the rights to this work and please do not repost it. It takes me a long time to come up with this stuff and it would be better to write your own work!! I do not post on Ao3 or any other site, if you see my work on there please let me know so I can handle it, thank you.

A 12-year-old boy named Ranboo Cassiel must travel through dangerous lands full of gods, goddesses, and others with his mentor Paul Willard to safety.

Once Jimmy had finished his business and thoroughly washed his hands with Scott's rose scented soap, he exited the bathroom. He pulled the door closed behind him and began making his way towards the ladder. Straightening his vest and such as he walked. Not even half way across the room, Jimmy stopped. His gaze landing on something he wondered how he missed when he first passed it. Smack dab in the middle of Scott's bed laid a plushie. And not just any plushie like a llama, which would be very on brand for the ruler of Chromia, or some other animal. It was one of the Sheriff. Cover art isn't mine! It belongs to @/cuppahoney on tumblr. Link to the original work: https://cuppahoney.tumblr.com/post/693081344594657280/tiny-plastic-man-tries-to-convince-u-hes-not-a

A Hermitcraft/ Empires/ Traffic Life SMP Fanfic plus a Few Other Characters, This Story takes place in The Naruto Universe (AU). There will be some Oc inserts, and I'll try not to use them too much. Just My Oc, and my two friends OCs. (My Oc Will Be Etho's Little Sister in this AU, because I see Etho as a Big Brother Figure someone I can look up to; "Being the oldest among my siblings, I was normally the one being looked up to" so having someone else to look up to has helped me figure things out a bit better.) This Will Also Be An Etho centric fanfic because, yes, I'll try my best. I'm not the most creative person. There may also be ships, but I'm not too sure yet, but if I do add Ships (I'm only shipping the characters, not the actual people/CCs.) >--------------------<=======>--------------------< Etho's POV It's the Day of the Academy Graduation Exam, and Etho was nervous. He was in the backyard practicing for the Exam, its quite early in the morning. The sun is just starting to rise from behind the horizon. Ok, I just need to try again, I want to prove I'm ready to protect the village *weaving signs* Shadow Clone Jutsu!. Yes!! I did it. I made 5 Shadow clones this time. Ok, time for target practice as well. Etho sets up a few targets on 3 trees and 2 stones in a circle around him. Closing his eyes, he readys his Kunai and jumps up spining in a 360, and throws the kunai. When he lands, he opens his eyes and looks at the targets. Bullseye, Bullseye, Yes!! All of them are a Bullseye. Etho continues to practice until the sun rises, and Beef calls him inside for breakfast. You were training again, weren't you Etho? Beef asks as they sit at the small dining table for breakfast, Night was already seated. Yeah, I made 5 Shadow Clones this time, and i got all 5 Bullseyes. Beef: Good job, buddy.) Night: That's so cool, Ni-San. Can you teach me, too?) Maybe when you're older, you just started at the Academy. Night: But Ni-San....

Eleven-year-old Ella has learned that survival means staying quiet, staying small, and never expecting anyone to stay. After years of abuse at the hands of her parents, Ella is removed from her home and placed with Scott Major - a chaotic Minecraft creator with too many loud friends, terrible cooking skills, and absolutely no idea how to help a traumatised little girl who flinches when people raise their voices. But somehow, between late-night panic attacks, game nights filled with laughter, and a house overflowing with people determined to love her, Ella slowly begins to realise something terrifying: She wants to stay. As Scott and his friends fight to prove that Ella deserves safety, love, and a real home, Ella must learn that family isn't always the people you're born to. Sometimes it's the people who choose you.

This story follow Prince Scott a young prince, who everyone thinks is not fit to be king because he is not the oldest the oldest is Xander but he ran away when Scott was 10, Scott tries so hard to prove himself to everyone especially his father but even in the midst of it all a few believe in him people who truly cares about him like his mum and his best friend. (Tw: Yelling, Swearing, mild violence, suicidal thoughts/ attempts) this will be very far from the story in empires but the characters are based on Scott of Rivendell (We are shipping characters and not CC)

Scott and the others talk with the author AKA ME!! Some of you guys will be added! Enjoy! P.s: Bobby and Lauren aren't together.

it'll be like my specials oneshots but not daily. Maybe Every like Saturday. MCYT :3

With another sigh, Jimmy walked over to the chair. Unceremoniously plopping down on it after opening the window. The fresh air now flowing in did nothing to stave off the mix of emotions that were making Jimmy's heart ache. Anger, anxiety and confusion that was quickly devolving into fear and insecurity. All of that was better summed in one word. Jealousy... Cover art isn't mine! It belongs to moobswithsoup on tumblr. Link to the original work: https://moobswithsoup.tumblr.com/post/691774161428873216/dont-smoke-kids

As such, Jimmy took a couple steps forward with the intention to lecture Scott. However, that lecture never came. Instead, Jimmy found himself stopping in his tracks beside one of the planter boxes laden with tall celery that kept the rats' crops hidden. He slowly blinked a few times as his eyes landed on Scott. A few moments of stunned silence passing as Jimmy processed what he was seeing. Once his brain finally caught up with him, A blush spread on Jimmy's cheek at the display before him. Scott was playing in the dirt. Cover art isn't mine! It belongs to @/jodragen on tumblr. Link to the original work: https://jodragen.tumblr.com/post/698858615279386624/harvest-times-by-jodragen-ive-been-feeling-pretty

hey, I don't support this ship anymore. go drink some water and have a nice day :D