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He knew he was something that shouldn't be. It was something that was always being told to him. He was fine with that; after all that was his life and maybe if he pretended to be what everyone else was he could live in some kind of relative peace. That was until his first mission happened. That's how he figured out how abnormal he really was. How he shouldn't be able to process compassion and empathy for those that he was supposed to use and kill. And yet, here he was living in a world where he didn't fit either side; one that would kill him no matter what. At least he had one advantage. The question was, for how long could he keep his true identity a secret from both sides.
Warning! This story involves a lot of angst, death, pain, blood, and maybe some dry and dark humor here and there. This story is not for everyone but I hope you enjoy it.
Please note that everything written is fictional, there are no pairings; and even if they were please respect the content creators with their wishes. Even so I will try my best to ask them beforehand if they're okay with it if they haven't specified.
If they have a problem with anything I have written they can tell me to take it down. Please be kind and respectful to them and remember to treat them like humans and not force them to do things they don't want.
If you like the story then I thank you for reading it, I have no clear schedule of when I'll upload chapters but I hope that you enjoy it either way. This will be posted on AO3 and Wattpad at around the same time. Also if you don't like this story then it's fine, I don't mind at all. But please be nice as I am trying my best.
Also if anyone wishes to read this and post it online, all I ask for is credit. And please ask me if you wish to translate it. I only post on Wednesday for this story. just random Wednesdays though.
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Sumali sa pinakamalaking komunidad ng pagkukuwentoMakakuha ng personalized na mga rekomendasyon ng kuwento, i-save ang iyong mga paborito sa iyong library, at magkomento at bumoto para lumago ang iyong komunidad.
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Tommy had just recently moved homes. The one he left was one full of memories. Not good ones, but not necessarily bad ones, either. He didn't have much to live for at his old home, so he moved in hope of starting over and meeting new people. He had no more family, and his school friends had long moved on from him. In fact, the only number in his contacts was his mum's who was long passed away. Tommy was young (sixteen, to be exact) and he often forgot things. Usually just as simple as forgetting to do the laundry, or forgetting to reply to a notification on his phone that he received three seconds prior. Simple things that didn't matter. This time, though, he forgot to charge his phone before leaving his new, barely furnished apartment. He didn't think much of it. If it died, it died. No biggie, right? He figured he'd be alright for an hour or so without his phone. That is, until he got lost in the large, unfamiliar town that he definitely didn't even slightly know the layout of. He didn't know where he was or how to get back to his apartment, especially without a GPS. And then, when it definitely couldn't get worse, it began to rain. Tommy was soaked. He was cold, hungry. He cut into an alley and sat down against a brick wall, curled up on himself. He sat there for a while, and then heard footsteps. It was three men. The older one crouched down in front of him. "You look awful...Come with us, mate." But Tommy didn't want to. These people felt...off. ~~~ TW// Cussing Kidnapping Injuries Manipulation Stockholm syndrome Drugging someone etc... ~~~ Started: May 10, 2023 Finished: August 5, 2023 (This took way too long π)Kumpleto
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π±πππ ππππ ππππ ππππ ππππ ππππ ππππ...πππππππ: π΄πππππ π΅ππππππ...πππππππ: π΄πππππ π΅ππππππ... π±πππ ππππ ππππ ππππ ππππ ππππ ππππ... The brothers clung to each other in fright as their father desperately tried to get their UFO stabilized. As if the constant beeping of the alarm and 'Warning: Engine Failure' didn't scare the boys enough, they both knew they were going to die. It was sad, really. A 13 and 15 year old positive they weren't going to live another five minutes. "β βΈπΉγͺ'βΈ Μ£ β΄αγͺγͺα βΈβα·, ΚπΉπΉ!" The blonde haired boy cried onto his older brothers shoulder. "βπΉκβΈ πΉγͺ, ΚπΉ||α!" Their father yelled. Then everything went quiet. There was a ringing in the two boys' ears. Everything was blurry. We're they dead? We're they going to die? Where are they? Why was everything so...numb..? ~~~ SOOOOOO... new story!!! This is an Allium Duo Alien AU if you couldn't already tell. Even though it's Allium Duo, it's mostly Ranboo's POV. Sorry, I can't help it. I love Ranboo! This is NOT A SHIP!!!!!!!! I personally think that Tommy x Ranboo is a strange ship since they're just friends. And if I'm not mistaken, Tommy has asked to not be shipped with anyone. (Idk about Ranboo though) As you can tell by the two sentences in the description, some of this will be written in Enchantment Table language since you know...Aliens and stuff...BUT- I will be translating everything for you so don't worry! ~~~ TW: Cussing Death Crashes Injuries Blood Attempted su!c!ce Torture Angst etc... (TW's will be above chapters) ~~~ Started: September 5th, 2022 Put on hold: September 6th, 2022 (I was making other stories [and mental health was being an ass])Kumpleto
The Brothers | Sbi | Royalty | DreamSMP |
This is just a royalty sbi story that I enjoyed writing- I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it hope you enjoy this is also my first story so feedback is appreciated This story will not really follow the dream smp lore, mostly you'll notice places and characteristics of people in the story, quotes, etc Also, this has no shipping in it, I don't like shipping so it won't be in my story ** I found this cover on Pinterest I don't know who made it but any credit for it goes to them** if anyone finds the artist please tell me and I will put their name here TW: Depictions of blood, death, panic attacks, self harm, swearing, manipulation, basically if you are triggered by any type of harm don't read this story And if any of the creators are uncomfortable with this type of fic I will NOT hesitate to take it down This fic is not about the CC! But the C! This story is also inspired by the Passerine by @thcscus, go read it if you haven't, it's on ao3 and you can find it here also, it is beautifully written and is what motivated me to write a fanfic, also if they want me to take this story down I will gladly do so #1, sbi: June 6, 2022 #2, voices: July 14, 2022 #1, drista: July 21, 2022 #2, blood god: October 7, 2023 Completed: June 15, 2022Kumpleto![βοΈοΈπβππ ππππ€ππ π₯π€βοΈοΈ [ππΆππ°πΌπ»ππΆπ»ππ²π±]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/278184458-256-k2629.jpg)
βοΈοΈπβππ ππππ€ππ π₯π€βοΈοΈ [ππΆππ°πΌπ»ππΆπ»ππ²π±]
Literally what the title says. I am sorry to say that this oneshot book is discontinued. I don't know if I'll add more parts in the future, but I am thinking of writing other things and have a lot of drafts and ideas. Y'all are welcome to reread if you like, and, like I said, I MIGHT update sometime in the future but I'm not sure yet. Thanks for understanding! Includes: ~ π»π£πππ ~ π ~ πππ‘πππ‘ ~ π ~ πΎππ π£ππ ~ π ~ πππ£π ~ π ~ βπ¦πππππ₯πͺ ~ π ~ βππππ π ~ π ~ ππ¦πππ ~ π ~ ππ πππͺ ~π ~ ππππππ ~ π ~ ππππππ₯π₯ ~ π ~ πππππ¦π£ ~ π ~ βπ¦ππ« ~ π ~ ππππ ~ π ~ πΉππππ ππ£ππ ~ π Y/N - your name N/N - nickname F/N - friend's name γ The parts are organized by name - the same order as the names listed above. γ γ TW / CW / Mature themes, as in: Swearing in most parts, gore, spicy scenes but no smut. I don't do that shit. γ γ Feel free to let me know of any grammar mistakes or anything that might not make sense. Don't worry, I've got thick skin! γ γ If anyone listed above is uncomfortable with fanfictions, please let me know and I will take them off the list. I do not wish to make anyone uncomfortable, so enlightening me on that will be greatly appreciated. γ Art made by yours truly.Kumpleto
Clout || A Technoblade fanfic
How can a story go from just wanting clout for the success of their career with simple flirtatious moves go to actually falling for one another? How can the Blood God fall for a girl like her? Maybe because of the fact that they're almost the same person or maybe because it's just fate? °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° Yes I have changed the description to something more useful for the readers because I'm just so great. And Yes this is a Technoblade story because why not? I also wouldn't be putting extra chapters for my quote and quote Authors Note. That's just gonna ruin the vibe if I did! This is also a description to tell you to subscribe to technoblade cause he's also great. Vote on the chapters if you like don't really care. Please don't bot copy the stories I write on my account with my own blood and sweat and post it on your stupid sites... I really don't appreciate that. Alright cya! As of January 15, 2021 #20 - youtube #1 - technothepig #1 - bloodgod #5 - wholesome # 16 - technobladeKumpleto
Hopelessly in Love |{ Technoblade x Male Oc}| Royalty Au
As I'm sure all of you have watched the video, I want to say, Rest In Peace Techno, you have provided so much love and positivity and humour to our world and we all thank you for it. I will be leaving this story up because if the comments are any indication this story makes you guys happy and I think we all need a bit of happiness right now. Take care of yourselves and message me if you need anything at all π - J "I don't want a wife." He spoke up, immediately biting his tongue in regret as Phil turned to him. β¨β¨"It's customary that you marry Techno-"β¨ "I don't mind getting married but I don't want a wife." "Techno that doesn't even make sense-" "It makes perfect sense." He interrupted with a scowl. β¨Phil flung his arms with exasperation "Well then who do you want to marry?!" Helios prepared himself, leaning forwards slightly as his cousin prepared as well, Karl was on the side counting down. At the "GO!" From Karl the cousins sprinted forwards, feet slipping a bit in the sand. Hi, this is a royalty au mainly for my own serotonin but a friend wanted to read them so here you go Also, Phil is kind of a jerk in this please don't hate me, it was for story purposes. Art is not mine Hello. I do not post on Wattpad anymore but after everything came out about Wilbur and Shelby and how he abused her I'm going to put a disclaimer here. This story was made with the intention of being the character portrayed through a screen. I relate none of this to Wilbur as a person, only to the character we were presented. If anyone has a problem with me leaving this up message me privately and we can discuss. Thank you.Kumpleto
Finally, Free
On the dark obsidian floor lied a man. He's quite famous, actually, known as the biggest, baddest villain on the entire SMP. So bad were his crimes that he is now contained in a small, black room that doesn't even fit to be called a prison. He hasn't seen the sunlight in months, and honestly was quite devoid of human contact. Oh right, forgot about the tortures. The only thing that went through the man's mind these days were memories. Thoughts of the past, laughters of yesterday, all that joy and goodness. Suddenly, he had a vision. He awkwardly dragged his body towards the light, which shone forever so brightly like the gateway to freedom. Was that...? Suddenly, he realized something. He smiled. [Dream tried to swim in lava.] β’β’β’β’β¦β’β’β’β’β¦β’β’β’β’β¦β’β’β’β’β¦β’β’β’β’β¦β’β’β’β’β¦β’β’β’β’β¦β’β’β’β’β¦β’β’β’β’β¦β’β’β’β’β¦β’β’β’β’β¦β’β’β’β’β¦β’β’β’β’β¦β’β’β’β’β¦β’β’β’β’β¦β’β’β’β’β¦β’β’β’β’β¦β’β’β’β’β¦β’β’β’β’β¦β’β’β’β’β¦β’β’β’β’β¦β’β’β’β’β¦β’β’β’β’β¦β’β’β’β’ CW// This is a Ghostdre fanfiction and includes gore, death, $u!$!0e, abuse/torture, angst, and overall some pretty negative stuff. So if you're uncomfortable with any of this, feel free to click off and check out stories from other awesome writers. Also, the cover and other fanarts I post in this story are by me (unless stated otherwise), so if you want to share/post/use it for whatever reason please cite the source. Thanks :)Kumpleto
That One Fated Night
This is a MCYT Story, there will strictly be no SMUT, as I feel uncomfortable writing them. This is a Supernatural AU mixed with a School AU. -------------------------- Trigger Warnings!! Swearing Talks of fighting Yelling Angst (very little I think) Blood -------------------------- It was supposed to be a normal brothers day out. Why did this happen? How did this happen? WHAT happened? "Tommy?" "Tubbo?" "...no fucking way." -------------------------- Alternative description: [the longer one] Tommy, Tubbo, Phil, and Wilbur decided to go for a camp out. Then... Someone was attacked. What secrets will be unraveled and what will they find out about their world? Tommy woke up on his bed with his whole family around him. Phil, Tubbo, hell, even Wilbur. They all looked like they just finished crying. Tommy looked up. "Tubbo?" Phil and Wilbur heard this. "...no fucking way." This is my own Supernatural AU, with a small hint of a school AU because why not, thus, some bits of the story may not be what you are used to. -------------------------- I will take down this story is anyone involved expresses that they would like this story to be taken down or feel uncomfortable from reading it. There will be quite a bit of dialog as I am more used to typing in dialog than describing the surroundings. Of course, I will try to describe the surrounding area, but don't expect too much from it as I am not that good -------------------------- Now that the intros and stuff are over,,,, I hope you have a great time reading this book! Have a nice morning, afternoon or night wherever you are! [I will be reading all the comments because it's quite funny seeing people's reactions to stories i write.]Kumpleto
Tommy had just recently moved homes. The one he left was one full of memories. Not good ones, but not necessarily bad ones, either. He didn't have much to live for at his old home, so he moved in hope of starting over and meeting new people. He had no more family, and his school friends had long moved on from him. In fact, the only number in his contacts was his mum's who was long passed away. Tommy was young (sixteen, to be exact) and he often forgot things. Usually just as simple as forgetting to do the laundry, or forgetting to reply to a notification on his phone that he received three seconds prior. Simple things that didn't matter. This time, though, he forgot to charge his phone before leaving his new, barely furnished apartment. He didn't think much of it. If it died, it died. No biggie, right? He figured he'd be alright for an hour or so without his phone. That is, until he got lost in the large, unfamiliar town that he definitely didn't even slightly know the layout of. He didn't know where he was or how to get back to his apartment, especially without a GPS. And then, when it definitely couldn't get worse, it began to rain. Tommy was soaked. He was cold, hungry. He cut into an alley and sat down against a brick wall, curled up on himself. He sat there for a while, and then heard footsteps. It was three men. The older one crouched down in front of him. "You look awful...Come with us, mate." But Tommy didn't want to. These people felt...off. ~~~ TW// Cussing Kidnapping Injuries Manipulation Stockholm syndrome Drugging someone etc... ~~~ Started: May 10, 2023 Finished: August 5, 2023 (This took way too long π)
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