Philzaminecraft Stories

Discontinued A Phoenix hybrid Tommy au with basically mythological spirit animals and elemental abilities Minecraft family including tubbo and ranboo, and a different kind of ghostbur

You were a recruit, asked to join a rebellion you didn't believe in- to fight against people you didn't know- all the while carrying around the knowledge and the secret that... You couldn't die. Not without extra steps. . . . . . .

in which Foolish Gamers aka Noah Brown accidentally texts the wrong number when his best friend gets a new number and ends up texting his ex-girlfriend, and they end up falling in love again. Or In which Clarissa Jones gets a text from an unknown number and she ends up falling back in love with her ex-boyfriend. FOOLISHGAMERS X FEMOC Social Media and IRL

(DO NOT SPAM LIKE OR SPAM COMMENT) This was originally a blind au book...but I like oneshots better (THIS IS ALL PLATONIC SINCE TOMMY IS A MINOR AND HAS EXPRESSED DISCOMFORT WITH SHIPPING) Cover was made by ceci on twitter

⤅Based of my book REDWINGS ⤅REDWINGS is a minecraft au of mine that is based of the DSMP ⤅I thought that some quotes might be fun while i'm paused on writing. ⤅Please check out my oneshot book and the original too! ⤅Feel free to submit ideas ⤅Some are from generators or tumblr

Bee is a young girl kept away from the smp. She was raised by Dream as a brotherly figure and she blindly follows behind. When Bee turns 17 a change happened and she truly began to realize what's been going on around her. There are trigger warnings and is specified in each diary entry. Cover art by WolfyTheWitch on Twitter

(Discontinued sorry) This is my first story on wattpad so it's not going to be the best. I'm writing this as a little experiment because I was bored and started to write it in a book in school so I continued it on here because I like to read story's on here. I will NOT write smut. The chapters 😼😼 Chapter 1(Runnning) Chapter 2(Getting back) Chapter 3(What time is it?) Chapter 4(Punching bag) Chapter 5(Made it back) Chapter 6(After dark Sunset) Chapter 7(Rundown city) Chapter 8(Heavinly fields) Chapter 9(Dark and Disgusting) Chapter 10(Other people?) Chapter 11(Zombie) Chapter 12(Water source) Chapter 13(My dead Friend) Chapter 14(Beanie Boy) Chapter 15(Closing up again) Chapter 16(Slowly dying) Chapter 17(Time to realize) Chapter 18(Death is close) Chapter 19(November) Chapter 20(The Death of a Close Friend)

"We can't be together. We're both girls." . . . Check out @bellboo123456 for the og

Deities don't follow the same rules as you and I. We are mortal beings, some immortal, but still human in some sense. We follow the timeline as it flows, following to every key point in history and abiding nature's rules. But deities, deities don't adhere to the same rules we do. Deities are above gods, above nature. Deities are dangerous, unpredictable, and most of all, they know of our existence. For the sake of the multiverse, we must contain them. We must dedicate our lives to learning everything we can about them, following them, and protecting the world and people in it from them. Signed, The Overseer

This where you can request mcyt oneshots and where we post our own ideas.

A fan made extension of Lorn, please go read the first one before this and share with others :) Ilysm (Uses she/her pronouns) (Mentions of injury/trauma)Ch

This book is SBI! Wilbur,at a young age, had to be a parental figure to his little brother tommy, whilst his father and twin are out everyday training. This will include Dadschlatt! And winged Tommy AU!

Not anyone special, he thought. Not anyone special. He was just like anyone else, he had feelings, thoughts, emotions, but the only thing that made him stand out... were his abilities.

Welcome to the official rewrite! I finally managed to get started on it! Enjoy! ------------------- With an annoyed grumble he turned on his side, attempting to block out the light with a pillow or Kristin's hair, but nothing changed. In fact, Kristin wasn't even laying next to him. He almost whined and blindly reached around trying to find her. She never got up before him, at least not without waking him up first, either on purpose or accident. The only times she leaves him sleeping is when she gets up early for a trip to meet with her family or friends, and even then Phil still gets up so he can kiss her goodbye. Reaching around the bed one more time, he noticed that it felt... off. Almost prickly. And the mattress was rough too. Without really wanting to, he started to blink his eyes open, rubbing the sleep out of them as he yawned. Only to immediately freeze and squint at what was in front of him. Was that... grass? Slowly lowering his hand, he started looking around, pushing himself up to sit. He was sitting in the middle of a grassy field. A good distance away he could see a river, behind it some trees. When turning around, he noticed another river, boxing him in. "What the fuck..." He stood up and turned in slow circles, still not understanding what the fuck is happening. The river rushed by on all sides, forming a little island in the middle. An island he was standing on.

An elder named Tommy was visiting an old friend Karl. Tommy found a book and a key, and opened the book and it took him back in time to hopefully get his discs back, but meets his past self about to get on board to go on the Titanic (Sorry if this is cringy its my first story) and this story was based on a comment i seen in a tiktok :) check them out @emysmcnap

Mcyt angst/arc This is MY AU . mixed with passerine

Ideas i want to use in my other stories or just stuff i imagined. You know what, fuck it. I write smut Also I take requests. Definitely shipping

Enderin live for an average of two hundred. Immortals live forever. Ranboo learned this the hard way, luckily, they have a loving family to help them say goodbye to everyone.

Tommy is an angel, a prince of the Heavens above. Not like the angels that come from legends and folktales. No, these angels are arrogant and cocky, finding far too much pleasure in deciding who deserves a miracle. Instead of listening to his mother and doing his duties, Tommy finds pleasure in disrupting the humans' pathetic little lives. To him, humans are the problem in the world. But what happens when he hears the soft melody of a guitar? What happens when he discovers what it means to actually be part of a family?