Seth189 Stories

Prince James Darity. Fiona Major. Two people who live completely different lives come together for a dance. Fiona is a trans male and is forced to, by her father, to try and marry someone to get rich. So Fiona is sent to the palace to dance with the prince and try to steal his heart. She was dreading the day that she and the prince would have to dance together, but little did she know, she would end up enjoying that dance. As she and the prince end up feeling more than boredom and disgust. They feel love. (Cover art is by me and very poorly drawn!!!) 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. I only post on Wattpad.

This story includes spoilers to Dear Evan Hansen. If you have only listened to the musical, I would advise you to read the book in order to fully understand what is happening here. ~ "Connor? Are you even listening to me?" Cynthia asked. Connor lifted his head a bit and Cynthia sighed, her grip tightening a bit as she took a deep breath to try and calm herself down a bit. "Sorry." Connor mumbled, sitting up. "It's okay, just...I hope you know that this camp will really help you." Yeah right, isolating me away from my phone and the only person thats really cared about me. Fantastic idea, Cynthia. Connor thought. "Your father's been really worried after that...incident with the locker at your last school." Cynthia said, glancing at her youngest child in the backseat. "And Zoe, stop drawing on your jeans. Those are nice clothes you're ruining." "I'm not ruining, just...decorating." Zoe said, using a simple ink pen to scribble messy stars on the cuffs of her jeans. If Larry cared, he would've taken off work to drive up with us to this stupid camp. Connor thought, grumbling. "Can you do that for me, Connor?" Cynthia smiled, putting her hand on Connor's knee. Connor quickly snapped back and he looked at his mother through his thick hair that often hid his eyes. "I...yeah, I can." Frick what did she say?! Connor panicked inside his head but kept a blank expression. - (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.

Even if we didn't win, we always get sent back here. It's as if we're trapped. We have to watch as the new stained glass portrait gets etched into the wall, forever holding the peace of the winner. However, because you win you remember everything. Even moments from the past... I stared at Pearl's portrait and took a deep breath before walking in, intending on visiting a pesky parrot who tends to spend his time in a broken sanctuary. ~ (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.

The title Let me know popular writers you want me to interview!! Oh and if you guys wanna help me interview authors, that'd be great!!! I try and update this every Monday :) (Totally didn't chose the cover bc of the flower on the top :))))

I sighed and opened the box, seeing pictures spill out. Pictures I had taken back in high school were printed out and put neatly into the box. Well, as neatly as I could've made it. These pictures hold so many memories. Memories of love, of pain, of how it all started. I picked up the photo of me standing outside my parent's home, smiling with a couple pimples on my face as I got ready for my first day of junior year in high school. That was where this all started. Back when I was one of the top editors in our yearbook class, despite me not even being a senior yet. This was the year that I had met the boy who would change my perspective on life, on people, on him. This was the year when I met Martyn Little-Wood. (Cover art is not mine) [thanks for 760!] This work belongs to me, @Seth189. I reserve the rights to this work, 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 little bit of advice for those small authors out there. (cover art is not mine)

HUGE THANKS TO @ItsTotalU FOR HELPING!! This Hogwarts themed story isn't connected to any of my past ones. This is an applyfic meaning you can share your OC and I'll write it where your character is at the school of magic with mcyts. [please note that Harry Potter's lore doesn't really apply here :] ~ "You know, I heard that someone messed with the Quidditch supplies." "Where'd you hear that? Students aren't allowed to tamper with anything in the Quidditch games." "I never said a student did it." "...do you really think a teacher did?" "Don't know, but whatever they did, I doubt it'll be good." "What'd they tamper with?" "Apparently the Snitch." "How are you so sure?" "I'm not..." - Rumors spread that the precious Golden Snitch had been messed with, and no one's quite sure if it was by a teacher or a student. Some were sure it was by a teacher since it seemed like advanced magic. Taking the light inside the Snitch and replacing it with poison, enough to kill the whole teams, who would do that? ~ (Cover art is a picture I took) 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.

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.

The title. I cried while writing this :( (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. I only post on Wattpad.

Seth has a tag book thingy for friends and I'm trying to do the job!

"If the pain is in you, it's in you. It follows you everywhere. Can't outrun it. Can't erase it. Can't push it away; it only comes back. The way I've been thinking, after all that's happened, maybe there's only one way to survive it. You have to let it in. Let it hurt you. And don't wait. It'll reach you eventually. Might as well be now." -C.M

The title. (We all need this). (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. I only post on Wattpad.

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

Thank you all for an amazing three years, but it is time that I moved on. Every now and then if I come up with an mcyt story I'll be sure to post it here, but this account will be inactive. I will be posting on Ao3 stuff for other fandoms, my OCs, and just whatever I like. If you'd like to read that, you can find me under the user Seth189 (as always :) "sᴜᴄᴄᴇss ɪs ɴᴏᴛ ғɪɴᴀʟ, ғᴀɪʟᴜʀᴇ ɪs ɴᴏᴛ ғᴀᴛᴀʟ, ɪᴛ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʀᴀɢᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏɴᴛɪɴᴜᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛs."

A final note before this year ends

There's a group on here called the MCYT Roleplayers. Fun fact, I used to be a part of it and became friends with a few of them. Most are offline now, but a small family is still together and sometimes they ask me to write one-shots with their family doing fun antics. Because so many started to get written, I decided to make a book of it. There isn't a specific order to them, and it's mostly just fun chaos. Feel free to read it if you'd like, my writing is actually some of my best work when I intend on not posting it for a big audience and instead just a small group, so you can see some improvement. - CHARACTERS: Owen: @EggOnToast123 [father] Scott: @Smajor_ [Owen's husband; father] Pearl: @Pearlescentmoon12335 [eldest child] Bek: @Bekyamon [middle child] Ranboo: @RanbooUnderscore [youngest child] Lizzie: @LDShadowLady301 [Pearl's wife; Owen's daughter-in-law] ~ (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 word of advice before the year comes to a close.

A writing challenge made by @Seth189 that I'm participating in.

[FROM APRIL 2023 - MARCH 2024] This is gonna be similar to Connected except this is one-shots, not mini stories. I'm taking recommendations so let me know what you want!! Angst or fluff, NO SMUT. I refuse to write smut, I am sorry. But besides that, I'm open! Let me know the ship and whether you want fluff or angst! Here's the list of ships you have to choose from (you can pick one more than once). Scarian, Gumbo, Mumscarian, Nature Wives, Scottyn, Jizzie, Wither Husbands, Flower Husbands, RenDoc, Ethdubs, Boat Boys, Olix, Team Rancher, Velly (Venus x Kelly), BDoc, Solidaridubs, fWhimmy, Skizz x Tango, Mumpulse, Gripulse, Skizzpulse, Tangtho, Peskyblaze, Mick (Rick x Martyn) With that, let's jump into it! 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. I only post on Wattpad.