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Fanfiction of the Minecraft Animation series 'Fractures' by Rainimator on YouTube.
Queen Ceris and her new ally Captain Arabella return to the End Kingdom, only to find it in chaos. King Naeus has allied with the brutal Archangel Imperium, and armies of demons march across the End. For any hope of victory, Ceris and Arabella turn their attention to ancient history and prophecy. And in the depths of the Void, something finally turns an ancient eye upon the mortal plane.
This story is the sequel to my previous book, 'Deep in the Void'.
Contains gore, sexual scenes and violence.
Credit to Rainimator for creating the original Fractures series.
Some characters in this book are of my own creation, so if anyone wishes to use said characters for their own purposes please ask my permission.
All Rights Reserved
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"If I were able to steal the key to your heart, I would only use it when it needs some love... but it's hard since we're apart-it's got me wondering." - If You Were Mine, Minova ΰΌΆβ’ββΰ¨β‘ΰ§βββ’ΰΌΆ In the flickering warmth of an old coffee shop-where the record player skips just enough to feel vintage and the air always smells like cinnamon and nostalgia-Arabella exists quietly. She's just a girl with chipped polish, thrifted sweaters, and a heart that loves a little too much in silence. Her days pass in a blur of steamed milk, soft indie music, and the same familiar faces. Until Sabrina Carpenter walks in. Velvet voice, honeyed eyes, famous smile-the kind of girl who belongs on billboards, not in a place like The Violet Hour. But she returns. Again and again. And Arabella starts to wonder if maybe the universe isn't as cruel as it seems. They speak in glances at first, in scribbled lyrics on receipts, in fingers that brush too long when coffee is handed over. Time slows. The air shifts. It's soft, but it's burning. And somewhere between espresso shots and midnight rain, Arabella falls-not just for Sabrina, but for the idea that maybe she could be someone's muse too. ΰΌ a story of slow touches, aching tension, & everything unsaid. ΰΌ a little broken, a little brave. β¦ content warnings: 18+ - smut, heavy yearning, soft cussing, public teasing, artistic angst, and just enough heartbreak to make the sweetness sting. β§ aesthetic moodboard: β foggy glass / lipstick on collars / tangled headphones / journal pages with hearts / whispered secrets / candlelight & cigarettes β ΰΌΆβ’ββΰ¨β‘ΰ§βββ’ΰΌΆ "If I could go outside and take you out, we could talk all night-you're all I think about." - If You Were Mine, Minova β§ a tender storm dressed in flannel and stardust.Complete
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this story is a fanfiction based on the rainimator YouTube series to which the vast majority of the characters in this story belong credits to them rainimator channel https://youtube.com/c/Rainimator the vast majority of the information about locations and characters is taken from the rainimator lore book and the official fandum page libro de la sabiduria de rainimator: https://www.wattpad.com/story/142455282?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_reading&wp_page=reading&wp_uname=ESG85468&wp_originator=D8zFCw5E14W77mmmLsgC6d8XAoeiasUgNB%2BmloUXa3QvCJWXFhc%2F0V8QRzC86Bu1y3Yz5HKuFzya5OoL9jFzhXC3vUMiAqRVMM%2BbgHiR30F6Kct14pqOiRE6AoEBntQZ official fandum page: https://rainipedia.fandom.com/wiki/Category:Fractures_Characters The journey of the Endstone Crusaders and the frog Ender Lance through the ender crystals will take them to a mysterious unknown island of a civilization older than the end and whose existence and whereabouts are a mystery to Frostbourne when they arrive they discover that they are not alone in the overwold and that maybe that is the key to end the war and let Rain know more about her origin in this worldComplete
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"If I were able to steal the key to your heart, I would only use it when it needs some love... but it's hard since we're apart-it's got me wondering." - If You Were Mine, Minova ΰΌΆβ’ββΰ¨β‘ΰ§βββ’ΰΌΆ In the flickering warmth of an old coffee shop-where the record player skips just enough to feel vintage and the air always smells like cinnamon and nostalgia-Arabella exists quietly. She's just a girl with chipped polish, thrifted sweaters, and a heart that loves a little too much in silence. Her days pass in a blur of steamed milk, soft indie music, and the same familiar faces. Until Sabrina Carpenter walks in. Velvet voice, honeyed eyes, famous smile-the kind of girl who belongs on billboards, not in a place like The Violet Hour. But she returns. Again and again. And Arabella starts to wonder if maybe the universe isn't as cruel as it seems. They speak in glances at first, in scribbled lyrics on receipts, in fingers that brush too long when coffee is handed over. Time slows. The air shifts. It's soft, but it's burning. And somewhere between espresso shots and midnight rain, Arabella falls-not just for Sabrina, but for the idea that maybe she could be someone's muse too. ΰΌ a story of slow touches, aching tension, & everything unsaid. ΰΌ a little broken, a little brave. β¦ content warnings: 18+ - smut, heavy yearning, soft cussing, public teasing, artistic angst, and just enough heartbreak to make the sweetness sting. β§ aesthetic moodboard: β foggy glass / lipstick on collars / tangled headphones / journal pages with hearts / whispered secrets / candlelight & cigarettes β ΰΌΆβ’ββΰ¨β‘ΰ§βββ’ΰΌΆ "If I could go outside and take you out, we could talk all night-you're all I think about." - If You Were Mine, Minova β§ a tender storm dressed in flannel and stardust.
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