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Ranboo was the normal green-eyed enderman. He had good parents, a home, and the most amazing friend, Mikale. But when the ender dragon dies earlier than expected, Ranboo's world turns upside down. Betrayal lurks around every corner, and there have been rumors of a revolution led by purple eyes... Disclaimer! This story does not follow my Minecraft Headcannons! TWs - Blood, angst, violence, death, memory problems, etc. If you have any Triggers that I didn't mention please comment them so I can put them on the list. Thank you! Cover Art by me :)

BOOK THREE PRIME GODS AU + SEASON TWO READ DO I SHOOT HIM OR DO I AIM FOR THE SKIES AND WE'RE NOT THE VILLAINS FIRST! (A Friend From Another Life too, but it's not required.) (Y/N) is not herself anymore, for the first time in the history of the "dreams". Her mind is elsewhere, somehow. She, in this new life she is living in, need to learn how the world works again, and go through much more than just losing her everything. Is that a fucking breeze and grass under me. IS THAT- NOT FOR THE THIRD TIME. I sat up to see (Y/N) next to me, asleep. Thank god that she was here. I looked around to see no one but us two. I sighed silently. "who... who the fuck are you?" I looked to my right to see the girl waking up. "Hey- hey it's Tommy." "I've literally never seen you in my life." "What." 2021-04-09 - 2021-05-30

• BOOK THREE OF THE KAIIDTH SERIES! ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ - Who knew that in just a week so much drama could bring you into the light of being a hero? - As you stared at Eret, looking out among the remains of the Ensidionian empire, you were happy that it had. Without that week, you'd be alone or dead. You had everything to thank for chaos itself. ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ • If anyone included is uncomfortable with this, I will either take them from the books or demolish the series completely. • I don't mean push sexualities or pronouns onto people. (E.X. Ranboo's pronouns being they/them in this). • THESE ARE FICTIONAL CHARACTERS BASED OFF OF THE CHARACTERS PORTRAYED IN THE DREAM SMP, THESE ARE NOT THE ACTUALLY CC'S. THANKS! :)) • Cover by: Me, lol (Not the art) • Story written by: @-GESUNDHEIT- and @inscectedlotus

You live in the world of Minecraft. Your family has been killed when you where younger. You decide to get revenge by killing the source of everything bad happening in your life, the enderdragon. What happens when you find a boy in the nether. And he leads you to what you thought was your dead brother? - the beginning needs quite a lot of re-writing and has some mistakes but it gets better as I grow some confidence - Only light things - English is my second language so be nice please - I do this for fun and I am not a professional Best rankings: - 1 nether - 4 pogchamp - 9 dreamwastakenxreader - 50 dreamxreader

-----PAUSED AT THE MOMENT. READ CHAPTER "Sorry!!!" FOR MORE INFORMATION.----- **ALL STORIES DISCONTINUED FOR THE TIME BEING** Also being revised a little, so if you see little publishes of chapters I've already done, that's why. This is my first book so here we go. If the story finishes like I'm hoping, it should be a Tommyinnit X Reader. There will be a little bit of fluff. THERE IS NO SWEARING IN THIS BOOK!!!! A story where minecraft is reality, there is no irl. You are Ranboo's twin sister (he's older than you by two minutes) and ran off a few years before this story takes place. You and Ranboo have another twin, but he left both of you before you were even seven. Accomplishments: #1 Paused (06/25/2022)

"Don't die before we get back." Tommy shot back, unable to bring himself to smile. He turned and started towards the store. "C'mon Tubbo." Tubbo followed him, jogging slightly to catch up. "Man my legs feel fantastic." Tommy snorted and gave him a look. "What?" "After all those hours in the car, man." Tubbo raised his eyebrows. "Do your legs not feel fantastic?" "My legs feel like jelly." Tommy said, and despite it all he was grinning like the idiot that he was. "But hey, let's be fair. Maybe thats from the car trip and not the world ending." --- MCYT AU, BOOK 2!!! This is a direct sequel to The Year We Had. Please read that first, otherwise this will not make sense. FINAL WORD COUNT: 215,647 CONTENT/TRIGGER WARNINGS: These themes apply for the entire book. If this is not the book for you, that's more than okay. Please read with care. -Graphic depictions of violence -Themes of death/character death -Themes of abuse -Themes of suicide ideation More minor content warnings will be placed at the beginnings of chapters that contain that material. Please read with care, and stop if need be <3

THE FALL OF AN EMPIRE BOOK TWO -- Approaching Anoitos' temple again, you opened the door, turning as you stepped inside to close it again. The door closing with a satisfying clunk, you spun back around, intending to just quickly bow your head and grab your beads without much circumstance. You were not expecting to see a man, mid-way through stuffing his face with the plate of offerings you had brought, at the altar, his eyes blown wide with panic and focused on you. You stared back at him. "I- you- what are you doing? Who are you? How-?" You turned halfway back to the door, intending to run for one of the guards. "Wait!" The man's voice drew your attention back to him, just in time to see his appearance shift slightly - like there was something behind the mirage of his skin. For a moment - the man was gone, and in his place, a living replica of the hulking gold warrior depicted in the statue took his place. Your hand dropped from the handle of the door, staring up at the god before you. Out of all the times for your prayers to be answered... and of all ways, like this... "See?" He said, shrinking back to the man you had seen before, the boyish smile you knew so well still on his face. "It's just me!" Standing before you, with crumbs of bread on his face, was Anoitos, somehow - impossibly - in the flesh.

Retrouvailles: unique french term that describes the happiness of meeting someone that is very dear to you after a long time. Rediscovery. Fanart used for the story cover is by @ _Hairball on twitter! This takes place inside the Dream SMP, It should follow the storyline rather closely but I may change small details to make it fit more to this story. 16+ warning, there will be character deaths! Reader will have she/her pronouns but I'll try to keep her description as vague as possible!

• BOOK TWO OF THE KAIIDTH SERIES! ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ - ''You know, I'm kind of against planning things out.'' Dream said bluntly, leaning back to rest his head on his arms. - You smile up at the sun, watching as it slowly moves further downwards. ''I'm certainly a person who understands that much.'' You reply, remembering why you were even there. ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ • If anyone included is uncomfortable with this, I will either take them from the books or demolish the series completely. • I don't mean push sexualities or pronouns onto people. (E.X. Ranboo's pronouns being they/them in this). • THESE ARE FICTIONAL CHARACTERS BASED OFF OF THE CHARACTERS PORTRAYED IN THE DREAM SMP, THESE ARE NOT THE ACTUALLY CC'S. THANKS! :)) • Cover by: Me, lol (Not the art) • Story written by: @-GESUNDHEIT- and @inscectedlotus • Writing started: September 29, 2021 • Writing ended: December 14, 2021 • First chapter published: October 19, 2021 • Last chapter ended: December 21, 2021

You were never one for change. For half your life, all you've done is keep your head down and never reach up. But when you meet a ragtag revolutionary and his scrappy sidekicks, you realize that sometimes changing your view isn't such a bad thing. Even so, they're all fools if they think you'll ever lose sight of your true goal. ----- :: Dream SMP fem!reader insert :: Multiple romantic interests :: General trigger warnings: gore, cursing :: Updated every Friday :: Cover by @1800-TUBBO-SIMP :: Began November 4th, 2020 :: Incomplete

(Discontinued) ··DISCLAIMER·· This story is a Original Character insert (OC insert) into the world of all sorts of Minecraft YouTuber worlds. This is not a Reader insert or MCYT Fanfics but of my OC in the MCYT Universes and some original story of my own Minecraft worlds. This story follows ARCs of different MCYT world as well as an original story to follow along with! There will be NO romance between Characters! except for those made Canon in the series. All other characters will have friendship relations. I DO NOT OWN THE STORY OF MCYT STORIES OR THE CHARACTERS!! THEY ALL BELONG TO THEIR RIGHTFUL OWNERS AND PEOPLE! (More disclaimers and info on the first page) ······················ A young woman made her way to this small nation called L'manburg as her first official adventure, after hearing about the election through Gossip of her home town she had to take her own look. Arriving to the walls of this place her clawed fingers grazed the walls cracked exterior, clear they have been damaged from some sort of battle or even just mother nature herself. So focused on distinguishing the difference of every mark the young lady had no chance to sense the figure that approached her with quick steps. "Are you also here to tryout to be a candidate?" A curious voice peeped out, startling the lady as her head whipped around to the unknown voice. "Pardon?" Once that word left her lips, her eyes landed on a boy holding a few wooden swords in his Semi Hooved hands. He had mini horns peeked out of his messy styled hair that clearly could use a comb or a brush. Before the boy could repeat himself running steps interrupted him. "BACK AWAY TUBBO! ITS A WILD WOMAN!" --- "What do you mean there are many of me" "Ever heard of the multiverse Duckie? You have traveled my lands and met many people you not know now. Instead you are now words written into a narrative" The ghostly figure turned away," but perhaps you aren't ready to face that truth"

Forced to leave France, you end up in the UK, where parts of your family live. As a french new student who just arrived in England, you go to a new school and make some friends and maybe more... Tom is a boy in your school, you become friends with him but can you be more? Will he tell you who he really is? Welcome to this Tomyinnit x Reader. It's the first time that I write a story so if it's a bit shitty well... I'm trying to improve myself ^^ As this is my first story in English, if sometimes there is mistakes I'm sorry ;-; used pronoun: he/him no smut nothing like that 10k 19/08/22 Thank you so much!!!!! Work Began on: 06/10/2021

Cadere; V (Verb): | To Fall. | With threats of impending war now hung in the balance, you could no longer sit idly by and watch as the very world around you, crumbled. After getting in touch with an old friend, you finally broke free of the gilded cage that had held your childhood, and were soon filling your lungs with freedom. Life was finally, as it should be. And yet, the situation quickly escalated beyond what you had ever bargained for... On top of that, you were falling for a man with a heart as rigid as wood, and eyes as red as the deepest circle of hell ★ -Originally titled as both Infatuated, and With you I'm alive. (More into Latin titling now. Especially for a character like Technoblade.) - Fem! Reader - Under slow editing as of (19/03/25) as a way of coping with Technos passing in reliving some of his best moments! (Seriously this writing sucks, how are you guys tolerating this?) - All body types inclusive. All races inclusive. If you see something that contradicts this, please tell me I would be more than happy to fix it for you lovelies! <33

BOOK TWO PRIME GODS AU READ DO I SHOOT HIM OR DO I AIM FOR THE SKIES FIRST! (A Friend From Another Life too, but it's not required.) (Y/N), and some of the members of the Dream SMP has been through a lot. They've almost died multiple times. But they now live peacfully back in the normal world. But one day, (Y/N) wake up to a familiar breeze. "OH COME ON!" (Y/N) and Tommy scream at once. They looked to each other. "YOU REMEMBER? THANK GOD-" (Y/N) Cheered, and a brunette boy walked up to the two, confused. "The first people who aren't exactly confused, cool." The boy muttered. "Also what do you mean by remember?" "tUBBO NO!" The two screamed again. First book is also made by me, it's called Do I Shoot Him? ...Or Do I Aim For The Skies?, and everyone seemed to like it! It's only eighteen chapters, and has a really sweet ending, my viewers can vouch for me :)) And the second book is cool too :)) 2020-11-18 - 2021-03-14

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, 𝐚 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐚𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐮𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐦𝐚. "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐞, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮." 𝐏𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐁𝐈𝐀: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭 EDITED AND CO-WRITTEN BY @icryoverfictionalmen (ANA &lt;3) 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟐 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐎 𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄

▍ 𝐄𝐑𝐑Ø𝐑 ! ↳ ❪ 𝖺 𝖽𝗌𝗆𝗉 𝖿𝖺𝗇𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 . . . ❫ ❛ OH DARLING LOOK HOW DIRTY YOU'VE MADE ME BECOME ❜ 🍷 ָ࣪ ۰ 🍒 › imagine being in a society in which sanity no longer exists in this world. ────── ◦'𖥸'◦ ────── 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗺𝗲𝗿𝘀 . . . the reader will be using she!her pronouns. if you are not comfy with it, please adjust and change it to your preferred pronouns !! &&. 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 humanoid au, slight yandere behavior, violence, gore, and mature content. ❛ ALTHOUGH, I KNOW WE'RE APART. YOU'RE PART OF MY HEART AND TONIGHT, YOU BELONG TO ME ❜ dsmp 𝙭 reader © hanamocha ⸝⸝ 2020 &&. art creds: @shinohahara_shirushi desc and book cover by @conyoizana.

(A/N: This is a story with reader input in the form of the character (Y/N), who will be given the pronouns they/them so nobody feels left out, the dream SMP is real (not just a Minecraft server) and this story involves: Greek mythology, violence, romance, breaking of the fourth wall. If you're not comfortable with any of this, I recommend you do not read this. You can still do so, but then please don't be mad at me, since you just now have been warned.) -------------------- Months? Years? They truly couldn't tell anymore. The four walls of their cell looked all the same, and sometimes those walls would be the ceiling or the floor, and not even that could surprise (Y/N) anymore. This prison was quite lonely as well, and that wasn't even the worst part about it. The worst part was the cold reality of everything (Y/N) had done to get here. The bottom of the barrel - the worst scum one could become, that's what they were, and they knew it. But they would endure it until they died. They would sit here until their unavoidable demise, and they would do it for him. Just to see their best friend's face again. Maybe not in this life, but hopefully in another. And maybe then, they would finally be able to tell Wilbur how they felt. -------------------- Started on: May 20th, 2021 Finished writing on: September 8th, 2021 Finished editing and (poorly done) proof reading: September 23rd, 2021 Word count: 33.757

hiraeth: (n) a homesickness for a home you can't return to, or that never was in which half-enderman boy meets part piglin girl. ranboo please don't read this i will cry

‧₊˚︶︶꒦︶꒷︶︶꒷꒦︶‧₊˚︶︶꒦︶꒷︶︶꒷꒦︶ IN WHICH after finding herself waking up in the forbidden place where she is given her mission not knowing the past she would meet again OR IN WHICH he finds himself drawn to someone he can't seem to remember. ‧₊˚︶︶꒦︶꒷︶︶꒷꒦︶‧₊˚︶︶꒦︶꒷︶︶꒷꒦︶ a solo standing story a lore au in honor of techno angst mature language death

There he was again. The same boy from across the street, staring at you like always. He looked like he was in the middle of throwing the trash away. Even after you talked to him he still looked over here like he had to ask permission to speak to you. You glanced over to him, waving hello as well. You could see him stiffen and continue to throw away the bag in his hand. You closed your book, rolling your eyes. You threw it into your room then carefully hopped down from the little roof perch under your window. You fell down on your back, that wasn't as graceful as you were hoping but you quickly brushed yourself off and stood back up. You hurriedly ran across the street to his house. He heard your footsteps from behind and turned around. You rested your hands on your knees, panting. He chuckled. "Uh you good?" You slowly stood up, nodding. "Yeah i'm good." You placed a hand on his shoulder, a smile creeping onto your face. "Meet me at our spot."