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The (Not So) Wonderful World Of What-ifs!

13-A-Lucky-Unlucky

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Reads 2,669
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Parts 12
Time 2h 56m

13-A-Lucky-Unlucky

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Eleven only wanted a normal match, she didn't ask for Twenty-two to disappear right before her eyes. Now everything is upside-down again as everyone in Numberland starts to act all wonky, and the What-ifer seems to know exactly why.

And it's up to her, the football player, to round up a team and search and explore the vast layout that is the What-ifer. At the same time avoiding being changed into something that isn't her.
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Y'know, Twenty-one really should stop getting herself into these messes.

"Stuck again?"

She shrugged, "Can you just help me out?"

Thirty-six laughed, "But when will I ever get to see you get stuck upside-down in a parachute?"

"I do it all the time."

"Sure," He picked up a stick, "I'm about to whack you down like a pinata."

"NO WAIT-"All Rights Reserved

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The Ride Home (Tko x Reader) by -summertimesun

Holy crap it's another one. Twin au because it's easier. ~~~ "Where does this go?" Y/n asked. "Wherever your heart desires." They answered. That was a strange way to answer wherever. But Y/n didn't care. She just needed to get away. "Take me far away." Y/n ordered. "How far does your heart wish to go?" They asked. Y/n raised an eyebrow. "I don't know! Just get me away from here!" Y/n exclaimed. ~~~ Y/n lived a rough life. She eventually got so tired and decided to just run away to try and solve her problems. But she never realized that this was just the beginning, starting with a mysterious bus.

The Lost Island - ON HOLD by MEllenH

The year is 4026. The war is over. Civilization has righted itself and the nation has settled and seems to be functioning normally again. Scottie finds herself in the middle of a plane full of teens and young adults. She's not looking forward to a full summer of camp with them; but if it means she can graduate the foster system and move on and finally be in charge of her own life, she'll suck it up and do it. However, everything comes to a heart stopping halt, when the plane goes down on a deserted island. It's now the survival of the fittest. Survive or die. Learn to trust and rely on each other or everything and everyone dies. Easy enough. Until things take a turn. How long can they survive on their own? Is help coming? Things get worse. Much worse. Can this group of rag tag teens survive on their own skills alone? Something isn't adding up. More questions. No answers. How can they survive the island?

News and Old Tales (Geronimo Stilton fanfiction) by io_callisto_europa

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