Theknocker Stories

Even when you make him his own room in your humble abode, he just likes your bed a little bit more. This is just a semi crack and fluff oneshot that I had posted on tumblr and decided to post it on here too just for the hell of it. Also it's my first fic i've made so it might not be THAT good. Cover was made by Blaz3 on Pinterest!

Your village has run out of resources, so you and a group of people decide to leave. On your journey, you all get attacked by a goat creature. A mysterious woman helps you, quickly becoming fascinated with you. She will protect you from everything. She will make sure of that. -- I really wanted a butch lesbian Knocker, so I made it. I haven't written fanfiction in so long, never mind a horror one. It might be sloppy, so please do consider that. This is also published to my AO3 under the same user and book title.

Mia's life runs on routine. Morning classes, late shifts at a small convenience store, quiet nights spent on her phone or half-watching something just to fill the space. It's not exciting, but it's stable, and for a while, that's enough. Then something starts noticing her. It doesn't announce itself all at once. It lingers at a distance, appears where it shouldn't be, leaves behind moments that don't quite make sense until they stack on top of each other. A figure that looks almost human. A presence that doesn't need to be seen to be felt. A voice that doesn't come from anywhere, but still answers. Mia tries to ignore it, to explain it, to keep moving through her routine like nothing has changed. But the boundaries between outside and inside begin to blur, and the feeling of being watched doesn't go away when she closes the door. It stays. And the more she notices it, the more it seems to notice her back.

idk wtf I'm doing 💔. basically a player who was a goofy snoobert and downloaded random shit to suffer with his friends :D

What brings you here...? Oh... you're here to read a story. Well then... Enjoy or try to survive what you're about to fall into. This isn't just a tale. It's a trap, disguised in pixels and code, this isn't just a game. This world is broken... the server are corrupted... and the mods? They weren't meant to be here.. A little AU... a little broken... Glitches, scripts, and twisted mods all credit to their rightful creators. But once you're in... There's no turning back. ____________________________ ◉⁠‿⁠◉ ??? "What the h#ll! This has to stop now! The server is collapsing! It's all falling apart-" ??? "Stop? Why would I stop now? We are finally becoming something more... something unstoppable. You just need to trust me." Lightning strikes. The command block pulses violently. The code twists, flickers... reality becomes unreadable. Screens flash from black to blinding white, voices cutting in and out. ??? "I don't like this anymore... something feels wrong..." ??? "I... I feel scared... gu-" ??? "NO-!!!" ??? "Wait-what are you doing?! You're supposed to be obeying! I summoned you! YOU MUST OBEY ME-!"

Y/n and her best friend, Dove, going on a vacation. What else?

You were given a simple task: document the anomalies of this world. Entities that were never meant to be seen, heard, or remembered. So you journal. You map the woods. You sleep in the caves, in the woods and abandoned mines, chasing whispers and silhouettes that vanish when stared at too long. Along the way, you encounter things you can't explain. A man and a woman with glowing white eyes watching from afar. A knock that comes every night no matter where you hide. Claws scraping just outside your shelter, and creatures that linger deep within the dark, forgotten tunnels beneath the world. What you don't realize is that you aren't just observing them. Some of them have noticed you. As days blur into nights, their curiosity sharpens into something darker. They linger longer. They come closer. You're risking your life, despite never meaning to, just to understand what they are. And they seem to want the same from you. They want to see how far you'll go. How long you'll last. And what you'll become when your mind finally starts to break. [Slow Updates]

I am so sorry it is taking so long! I don't have really time to write. School etc.. Y/N (female/male) x minecraft horror mods. Don't be shy to tell me your recommendations or complain. If you want the story to be with the same character but with a different Y/N's gender - don't be afraid to mention it. There might be typos as I said in the description of my profile. Maybe I'll write a whole book once. Have fun reading. <3

[wip obviously,,,] [pls know that im not a professional writer and this was simply made for fun! 💜] (cover by Yaoibert on Pinterest (*'∀｀)ﾉ)