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This is where I shall info dump about my newest hyper fixation. Parts may be short, or long, happy or sad, who tf knows! Certainly not me. anyways let's get into it, and word vomit :DKarlnapity is lifeThere will be much gay (not among minors tho, because that's weird) I get my head canons from Tumbler, Ao3, and sleepless nightsI am alive due to coffee and spite (and Karlnapity ofc) I do not fear GodI have a strangely strong urge to physically fight Tommyinnit in a duelI don't like Skeppy, I'll probably rant about it at some pointSimps are weird, but I'm a simp for Sapnap, because ✨ARSON✨. . . Why are you still here? Go read the story, damn. Do you not have a life? 👀I'm sorry that was mean (◞‸◟ㆀ)You're on MCYT Wattpad, no one here has a life. Not a single one of us. So go get some water (don't argue with me) then come back to your bed and read this. We both know you ain't got nothing better to do honey <_<…

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*WRITTEN BEFORE DREAM UN-ALIVED TOMMY WITH A POTATO- THAT KIND OF MADE THIS WEIRD BUT WHATEVER* Dream is dead. He's actually gone. No one knows what really happened when he dragged Tommy away, they just know that there was two kills in the feed, and Dream was gone. . . . They begin to heal, to rebuild. The fear it ebbed away. But Tommy has been different. Working himself to the bone to distract himself from something, and he won't talk about how he was able to actually kill Dream. He puts on a brave face, but that's all it is. Tubbo knows he's not sleeping. Everyone loves the extra help the kid is always offering, but it's weird because he's still the loud kid they all love but he's not acting like himself. They worry, but they give him space. Maybe time is the only thing he needs. . . . Time however seems to finally come to end, and one day Tommy packs up, and he leaves. He refuses to be stopped, or explain he just tells Tubbo he'll come back, and walks off into the woods, a compass in hand. . .…

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#OpenNovellaContest2021The air between them was heavy. The only sound was Don's slow labored breathing. His feet were planted firmly on the floor as he tried to hide the tremble in his legs. His vision was dimming, but he could still make out the horrified expressions from across the room. He kept his face as neutral as he could, even as blood ran down his arm and began to drip from his fingers. . . . "I'm sorry." His legs couldn't support him any longer and he fell to his knees. He heard feet rushing towards him, but he let his eyes flutter closed. He always knew this would happen, he knew this was the way it would all end. He'd accepted that, but now all he felt was regret.. . . I'm sorry Ender.…

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T͢҉̷̴̡̕͘͢͡͡͡r̸̡̧̡͝͠͠҉͞ư̵̕͜͜͡͡͏s̴̡̢̀͘͟͢͜͢͡͡͏̷̧̀͘͜͟t̸̵̨͟͡͝͡ ̷̵̨̧́́͘͢͜͜͜͞͞ Five years is a long time to be away from home. Ten years is a long time to know someone. And just a single year of hell can do a life time of damage. None of them thought this would be where they would end up, but they made the best of it. They all had pasts, but together it didnt matter so much. They had each other, and they were happy. ì̸̷̵̷̧̧̢͜͝͡s͘͢͟͝͞ Being in a gang is dangerous, and thrilling. Theyre good at it, so good they were able to ally with a global unground militia, sure that wasnt always a pretty alliance, but most of them made it. Our boys are so very good at being bad. Life isnt an easy ride, and some people really do draw the short stick sometimes. Sometimes secrets don't stay buried. ̷́̕͢͏a̷̕͞ Sometimes you just have to do what you have to do, for yourself and for your family. But what happens when paranoia sets in? When trust becomes shaky? When you're used to doing whatever it takes to protect whats most important to you, whats stopping you from going too far at the first sign of danger? f̶̨̧̧̢͞҉͏̢̨̕͞ŗ̸̢́̀̕͘͘͟͜҉̵̶́͜͜͡҉́͟a̴̡̛̕͡ǵ̶̢̀̕͞i̷̷̵̴̢̡̛̕͟͢͜l̡̡͘e Ten years is a long time. But is it long enough? ̸̡t̵̷̸̵̡̧̧̡̕͘̕̕͢͝h̷̕͏̴͜҉̶̵̶̢̧̢̀̀͘͘͢͝͡į̵̸̵̕ń͞͞͞҉ģ̸̴̷̶̛̕͡͡*Warnings and Disclaimers*This is fiction. Yes Mini and Lui are in it, but only for the aesthetic. Yes I know they aren't all gay, yes I know they have girlfriends/wifes. I don't plan to include Babylirious or Brianna (Brock's kid) at this time, or David's kid either. (Omg so many of my babies have babies it's crazy)Please read Welcome Back for full disclaimers and warning list.…

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David and his friends get into a very traumatic car accident. They even lose one of their close friends. And David ends up in a coma. When he finally wakes up, he doesn't remember anything past high school, which means none of his friends. He does remember his family though, who rush to California from Ireland to bring him home.The question of family becomes one that David must face almost daily. Paired with the amnesia, and the weirdly suspicious circumstances of the accident that put him in the hospital, who is he supposed to trust? Who was he before the accident? And who was he with? Because the one thing he is sure of. He wasn't alone in that wreck.…

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Yea. One of these.…

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(DISCONTINUED)This is being rewritten in a new book starting 2021This is a work of a fiction. The main characters {A group of YouTubers dubbed the Banana Buss Squad} are really awesome people who I wish to give tribute too.-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-In a world almost all their own, in a house they built, and bonds long crafted. Lost friends come back from the dead. Forgotten promises come to light. And a dark past comes back to haunt them.Through the ups and downs of life, they have stuck together. But will this one final foe, push them apart for good? Can the trust they've built, actually withstand the secrets they've all hidden?WARNING ⚠⚠⚠ Mature Themes AheadStarted late 2019Discontinued mid 2020Rewritten late 2020-2021…

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Saw this beautiful masterpiece in a story. Someone said that it needed to be a one shot. I have finally come through my friends, and provided.…

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Young children, be warned this is a spicy fic…