Ok this is the 3rd time I changed this storys description, Lol here it goes.
Evan, a 16 year old guy, who isn't a serious type of person, even in life and death situation, he still makes his enemies laugh. While still in combat. But he's the type of person to get anoyyed easily.
Anyway, this is where the magic happens, teleported to Minecraft or Minecraftia or whatever you called it, the thought of getting in his situation is just a childish dream. For some reason, Herobrine, make the impossible, possible.(You know the real identity of Herobrine if you read my "My Girlfriend is an EnderDragon!?" Book)
He met lots and lots of people, the Mob royalties, The human royalties. Fighting against the Cryomancers.
Even though he liked the idea of it, but everything changed when reality strikes. As usual, life doesn't always go the way you planned...
Based of the Mob Talker of Minecraft (obviously)
P.S- I always update my stories on my phone so there's probably gonna be some weird sentences.
Sometimes two people have to fall apart to realize how much they belong together.
If I knew what time it was that night, would I have still met him?
"I love you." He says, and I look at him with teary eyes, but it isn't before I notice how drops of liquid fall from behind his mask. He's crying. "Dream, you know, you can't love me."
Y/n, a lost girl who reunites with her brothers in L'manburg. A girl who has grown to fight, living on her own, but a girl who has forgotten how to love. With a hidden identity, she meets someone special. A friend who was told to be the enemy. Was it more than just a friend though?
Her love life is spent figuring out whether or not this person can be trusted. A person from her past that she had shared with the same and only person she'll be with, but when something so tragic happens to come her way, she loses everyone and everyone loses her. Were they really friends? Or were they sworn enemies? And what will be the outcome?
"Why do you lie to me?" He asks, softly. "Because I don't wanna like you more than I already do." I whisper, hesitantly.
Do they allow fate to take over what should be theirs? Or do they let go of something they thought they never had?
Credits to owner for the cover!
(DSMP AU)
TW'S:
Gore
Mature Language
Smut
Violence
Angst
Fluff
Mentions of suicide
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