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That one time I woke up in prison

Anarschist_Asterisk

Reads 4,506
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Parts 16
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Reads 4,506
Votes 231
Parts 16
Time 2h 31m

Anarschist_Asterisk

Mature

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"Sap, George - check out this mask I found!"
"Nice! Are you going to use it in the next manhunt?"
"Probably, yeah! It's an added challenge - I can't see too well in it."

Not even one of them noticed the tinge of purple smoke creeping in tendrils around the green-hooded man's fingers, lashing out from the ivory of the mask, a black smiley face engraved in the plastic.

It was okay, though. He wouldn't remember anything anyway. When he next opened his eyes, obsidian walls surrounded him, a wall of lava searing his vision and an axed maniac taking meticulous steps closer...(CC) Attribution-ShareAlike

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WANTED // Sapnap X Reader by Lillianna1125

"I'll read it out for you." Anne said, handing the cigarette back to you. "Wanted; for breaking and entering and robbery. Unknown bandit seen leaping from a window of a bank in Kempton, may be walking with a limp from the fall. Suspected to be about 5'8" and stocky build. Should any leads arise please contact local authorities." --- You hadn't even seen him there, obscured in the darkness of night - and it was obvious that he hadn't been expecting anyone to come out back. He startled, stumbling away from where he had been leaning, and your heart leapt into your throat, surprised in the worst way possible. So surprised, that you threw the bag of vegetable scraps at him as a form of self defense. The bag bounced harmlessly against the man's chest and landed on the ground. Your eyes darted to it first, but then up to the man you had thrown it at - taking in his features from the light streaming out of the still-open door. He wasn't too tall, but he had the build of someone who had known a farm life before - broad shoulders and muscle made for work, not show. His clothes were practical, and he carried a pack strapped to his back. It was his face that was the most interesting though - he couldn't have been much older than you, and he looked kind, for lack of a better word. Open, almost.

Crownprince//Dreamnotfound by flawsomekid

Being at the wrong place at the wrong time can end badly. George experiences that, as he gets kidnapped by someone who works for his worst enemy, the royal family. „Yeah, that's why you spat on me earlier." Dream said, reaching for the water bucket. „And I have to wash that out now." „Good luck." „Idiot." „Baby." Dream decided to not answer again and just washed his hair in the way to cold water as good as possible. He knew that it was for him to drink, but knowing the spit of his enemy was sticking in his hair was worse than not having water for a night. „I'm George by the way." „I don't care." The prince laid down on the cold ground with the blanket and pillow. „We both know you do." - royalty/enemies to lovers au started: 20th of august 2021 finished: 3rd of june ⚠️TRIGGERWARNINGS⚠️ [important: i will not warn before triggering content, since that can spoil a lot, so if you are triggered by anything that's written here: DO NOT READ] -extreme violence -blood -death -bodies -bad words -abuse -murder -rape -fire/arson if anyone named in this story wants it deleted, i will

MCYT Angst One-Shots by anonymoussinger87

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Taken. (karlnap) by AHHHHHHHHHH55555

" its cold " -karl ------------------ "WHERE THE FUCK IS KARL"...... karls gone missing out of no where, no one knows where he is or how it happened; but they know he's gone ⚠️I DO NOT SHIP THE REAL PEOPLE JUST THEIR PERSONAS ⚠️ TW⚠️ : BLOOD HEAVY ANGST BAD THOUGHTS SUICIDE MENTIONS thank you hope you like it ❤❤❤

𝗣𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘁𝘆 𝗕𝗼𝘆 𝗜𝗻 𝗗𝗶𝘀𝗴𝘂𝗶𝘀𝗲 // Dreamnotfound by NardWasInactive

George was tired of being popular. He moved to the next city to start a new life. Away from the judgemental eyes that were all over him. 𝘈𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘏𝘢𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘥. 𝘑𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘺. He decided to disguise himself as a loner nerd. Not wanting to be the center of attention to his new school. How long can he keep up his act now that the school's popular boy befriended him? Could he stay away from those eyes he despised? 𝗛𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗘𝗦𝗧 𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦 𝗔𝗖𝗛𝗜𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗗 (𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘸 20's) #9 dreamnotfound #20 dnf #1 dreamxgeorge #1 gream #3 skephalo #2 karlnap #9 georgewastaken #15 dream #16 georgenotfound #20 bad #7 skeppy #13 technoblade #15 dsmp #1 minecraftyoutubers #10 disguise #9 mcyt #1 highschoolau

LifeLine ~ (Dnf? - Angst) by youwontknome

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Unseen by Maaiams

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Like a Hostage • Dreambur || English by tubbeehonest

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WANTED // Sapnap X Reader

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