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(currently on hold) monarchy wasn't really for y/n, nothing felt right with it for her. all the sleepless nights of thinking that her future was already planned, waiting for her to accomplish it. perfection it might look to others, hell it looked for her. running away one night, she meets someone she never intended to interact with. someone who is much like her. - please read the a/n in the book before reading!

This will be Tommy centric lol :) Also! I luv Dark/Possessive SBI, melts my heart a bunch :,D angst will be there obviously cuz Tommy is a fuckin traumatized child and bench trio will also be there and so will different alternate universes.

Main Warnings: Swearing, Obsessive behavior/thoughts, Possessive Behavior/thoughts, Blood, Forced affection. (This is ALL PLATONIC!) You are 10-12 in this book and as it progresses. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- You're Y/n Rain, and you live in a world full of hybrid birds. But if your nerd then you would refer to it as Avians, there are 5 types of Avians. 1. Stark ( Common ) 2. Flow ( uncommon ) 3. Haste ( Rare ) 4. Elytrian ( Ultra-Rare ) and finally the 5th, it is said that this kind went extinct. 5. Allayer ( ??? ) ---------------------------------------------------------------- At the time you were happy! You had friends and family, however that changed during the war with humans... Everyone thought your kind had died after the war, but something else occurred a few years later... Original Au ( + Crossover) ---------------------------------------------------------------- Rainbow an arch of colours visible in the sky, caused by the refraction and dispersion of the sun's light by rain or other water droplets in the atmosphere. The color's of the rainbow are generally said to be red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet: "all the color's of the rainbow"

(ORIGINAL) Wilbur was dead, simple as that. It was a bit lonely, being in that train station, but it wasn't terrible. Then the impossible happened, he woke up. It wasn't real. How could it not be real? How could all of the things he had experienced not be real? L'Manburg, Pogtopia, everything... (ART NOT MINE!!!! ALL CREDIT GOES TO @weepingalaxy ON TUMBLR)

Completely PLATONIC ALR? ( Being Rewritten ) When the death of their mother and wife affects a family of 4, a certain birdie captures their eyes. ( This is an Original Au please ask permission to use it please ) !Bird! Au Y/n's Pronouns are They/Them TW: Possessive, Obsessive behavior, Forced affection, Blood/injuries, and Death THIS IS NOT HOW THE REAL LIE PEOPLE ACT ITS JUST A FICTIONAL STORY USING THEIR PERSONAS Started in 17/4/23 STILL UNDER EDITING NONE OF THE ARTWORK SHOWN HERE IS MINE

#RestInPeaceTechnoblade There is a dense fog in his mind, that doesn't allow him to remember anything, just his name and other small details. Technoblade. He knows that he is a warrior, that this is not his dimension and that an indefinite time ago he had departed to carry out a mission that had been commissioned to him. None of that explains why he is in a dark cave, with a baby on his lap. Cover: https://www.instagram.com/infading_angel/ Old cover credits: https://pyrocelli.tumblr.com/post/640477665872199680/dear-ranboo-if-youre-reading-this-please-dont/amp

(EDITED) Wilbur was dead, simple as that. It was a bit lonely, being in that train station, but it wasn't terrible. Then the impossible happened, he woke up. It wasn't real. How could it not be real? How could all of the things he had experienced not be real? L'Manburg, Pogtopia, everything... (ART NOT MINE!!!! ALL CREDIT GOES TO @schlippyaxe ON TUMBLR)

[Wilbur's Perspective.] "You won't do it" ['Your hearts a vine that I've bled trying to climb'] The hooded male let out as he approached me, I almost flinched but I kept my guard up, my bow's aim pointing right at his chest. "And why won't I?" ['Yeah you're making a ruin of me'] I huffed out softly at him, my eyes only focused on him as he grew closer and closer, until the arrow barely poked at his chest. We were unbearably close in this moment, as he leaned down to my ear. As my eyes focused on his face I could barely see his gorgeous emerald eyes watching me through the mask that covered his face. "Because we have too much fun together, we both know that" ['Try to survive, keep my spirit alive'] With that soft whisper, he leaned away from my ear. We were simply staring at each other now, I couldn't deny that there was a soft blush covering my cheeks. "But if you're oh so confident, feel free to shoot me, right now" Though he said I was confident, that was all I could hear lacing in his tone. I squeezed my eyes shut, ready to shoot, and when my eyes opened I could already tell I had aimed away from him in that moment and shot at a tree. ['But like a knife in the woods'] "I hate how you're right" I scoffed, shooting him a cold glare, he merely grinned at me. Never has one of my targets been oh so hard to kill when they're right in front of me. ['Yeah you hunt down the good in me'] (Cover art by Lollo on twitter from what I believe! If they do not want their art used or I am not correct, please let me know!) ('Good in me' by Jon Bellion)

˚ ೃ࿔₊• Befriending an enderman wasn't as difficult as it seemed ˚ ೃ࿔₊• That is, unless you were a mermaid like Sereia [ 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟏 ]

He swallowed as he realized the depth of the situation he was in. He knew what kind of knight was hunting him down right now: a bounty hunter. A ferocious warrior, swift and nearly silent, specially trained to capture wanted criminals and take them to their kings, for rewards of gold, jewels, riches, and power. There was no way he could escape or outrun him. He would always be one step ahead. He wanted... no, he needed to know if his family was safe. Even though it was unlikely that they were in danger, it was not impossible. And if there was one thing Techno didn't cope well with, it was losing the ones he loved. (Or, Technoblade's hopes of a peaceful retirement arc are shattered when he's hunted down by a ruthless warrior in a smiling mask. And oh God, why won't his brother just LISTEN to him for once?) Cover art is mine

Tommy feeling alone and left out finds an online AI friend (like kinitoPet), But things spiral as he cuts himself off from the world and delves into a digital paradise filled with everything he could ever want, for a price of course. This story contains: -Manipulation -Wilbur (if you don't like him just don't read) -Fluffy romance -Computer addiction -Replacement -Quackbur sub-plot -MUMZA!!! -Technoblade (Technoblade never dies)

Dream Smp Growing up I always thought you hated me, but when I woke up. I knew you were looking for me. Brother, I'll come back, but I need to find myself first. Things aren't the same after I woke up. To figure out the Ship, or who reader is shipped with, you must read to find out

voices have grown to much, what will the blade do? take his anger out on his brothers, tempted to smear their blood or take training only to grow older and loose his only family.

After feeling as if he has doing his job wrong, Phil starts working in a Long‑term care hospital so he can better care for his patients. He never expected he would care about them as much as he does. Also the story is about 1.5 hr long read, it keeps saying less then 5 min tho idk why (I posted this on ao3 first but it's my story on both accounts (livesinhoodie) (wallpaper credits to ShrooBerri on twitter)

What if Phil had a daughter thats a little younger than wilbur but older than tommy? What will happen when Phil finds a little piglin-human creature who called it self Techno? What will happen when Phil meets his long lost brother? How's it growing up and fighting with the Minecraft household? You'll find that out here. (I don't own these Characteres, exept of Lixi. This is not gonna 100% follow the og lore and this takes partly place in Hermitcraft. In this fan fic i ship Will and Niki. And English is not my first language.) Hope you guys enjoy this fic. If you have any Ideas what else i should write, leave a comment. - If anyone of the creators featured in this book is uncomfortable with this, I will take it down without hesitations. This was just a stupid idea me and my friends had and we don't wanna make the creators feel uncomfortable. Note: I don't ship the actual creators, only their dreamsmp role thingies.

this story is about and enderman hybrid named ranboo, this will include warnings so don't worry, this also includes shitty writing and mispells

you ran with a bat in hand sprinting along the old path as rotting corpses chased you,the smell was unbearable,the noises they made was vile this is a dreamsmpxreader there will be romantic part in this but all of the minors and the people who stated that they don't want that, there relationship with you will only be platonic (Discontinued) I'm sorry

They start to remember. Even though they aren't meant to. But Memories have a way of returning, especially when they should stay forgotten for our own good. Scattered across a vast, dangerous island, a few people wake up with no recollection of who they are or how they got there. Drawn together by chance, instinct and faith, they must find out what happened. As a group, they go on an adventurous journey to find themselves and their memories, beat monsters and fight for their team, their family, meeting new allies along the way. But the truth they uncover might be far darker than they imagined... (This is my first time writing a story this long and complex, so please be patient as the first few chapters might seem a little sketched. The chapters/parts come in the length I have time to write. Mostly third POV, can sometimes switch to first POV) (Featuring: Dream, George, Tommy, Wilbur, Technoblade, Philza, Sapnap, Karl, Skeppy, Ranboo, Tubbo, BadBoyHalo, Quackity, Schlatt, Foolish, Eret, Awesam) (Ships: Dnf, Karlnap, Skephalo) (TW: Angst, Trauma, Blood, Death, Summoning, Monsters, Panic Attacks, Manipulation, Derelization, Drowning)

Helloooo this is a whole bunch of MCYT stories a d fanfics that I either wrote myself or found on Tumblr because I'm lazy. There will be strictly no Smut because there are minors here and we do not want to corrupt their innocent minds. There will also be warnings at the start of each story and a quick run down of what happens. DISCLAIMER - I do not own the MCYTs I am simply just making up stories about them🙃 I hope you enjoy and happy reading!!

Red scales, shimmering with gold, twisted around the small tank. Long pink hair flowed through the currents the fins were stirring up. Bright red eyes held panic and fear. The long body froze as it stared at Wilbur. Wilbur knew he had to rescue the mer.