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It's been three months since the coup. Three months since Sapnap, a knight, and George, his prince, have been chased out of their home. Three months of being on the run, trying to find a safe way out of Kinoko without being caught by the president's mercenaries or an opportunistic bounty hunter. It's hard, but it would be a lot easier if he didn't have to worry about George's sudden taste for wandering. Or the two guides that have worked their way into his group, promising them a safer way out of the kingdom. And it would be a whole lot easier if Sapnap wasn't flying solo, doing a job made for two. And then there's the Godling to worry about. Yeah. That's a whole thing.

Sam kept you hidden for years from everybody else in the DSMP by keeping you on a floating island above the clouds. You have a peaceful life with no interest in ever leaving until one day he returns home and tells you he made a grave mistake.He killed Ranboo.And nothing would be the same. ------------------------------------------ In this AU the reader kinda grew up with (extremely overprotective) "big brother" Sam in secrecy, because he kept her locked away/hidden from everybody. Then he gets thrown into Pandora's Vault and the Reader tries to find out what happened with him. But she accepts help from the wrong people and ends up in Punz's care who blackmails her with Dream letting Sam starve when she doesn't do as he says.And since the Reader can't fight, they have to earn his money else way. Also, Sam's descend into madness.-------------------------------This is basically just a red thread for smut, Sam will be in prison in this AU, Schlatt has been revived and works for Quackity, Emeraldduo takes the Reader in.DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT, mind the tags, this is a problematic smutty story thing. Also a lot of hurt and slow born romance with Techno.

all ranboo did was blush violently and turn around, tail flicking behind him. “oh my god, tubbo, i didn’t—i didn’t know you were doing that.” ~ tubbo had just been having a regular tuesday evening, the usual: stuffing himself with a vibrator and moaning ranboo's name. it didn't turn out so well when ranboo catches him, until they both realize that 'platonic' is for losers, and ranboo should really just eat tubbo out and rail him until he's too fucked out to walk for a week.

“Pff,” he scoffed, covering his confusion with a questioning tone, “lame super-power that is, if I have anything to say about it” Tommy didn't have to think twice about his answer, shrugging. “I'm human, who needs powers when you have pure skill anyway.” He replied easily, a small grin approaching his face as he watched the man look through every possibility. Phil took the bag wordlessly as he thought, looking down at his hands. “Does that make me old still?” he questioned thoughtfully, though he'd already taken the free bag regardless. “To me, very much so.” He nodded with a grin, fiddling with the pen from the previous day in his fingers, the man hardly picked up on it though. “I'll see you tomorrow?” Phil asked, looking at the boy with a hint of satisfaction. “Sure, but don't start showing up too often or i'll get bored of your company.” He scoffed, giggling to himself as Phil shook his head on his way out the door, it shutting with a settling ding behind him. - Or that fic where vigilante Tommy is secretly really powerful but he also works at a library and befriends a family who are secretly the most renowned heroes of the country

Fundy was raised in the wild. Living off the land and being alone is the only way he knows how to survive. So when he gets kidnapped and thrown into the biggest underground hybrid fighting ring in the city, he faces more than a few problems. Why'd he even go into the city, anyway?

It started immediately. His obsession. It was the luckiest thing to ever happen, in Sapnap's humble opinion. Dream was… there weren't enough words in the world. Dream was a true God, even amongst the known deities of the Universe, and how no one else saw it Sapnap would never know. Perhaps that was why Dream deemed him worthy to become a worshiper. And Sapnap would forever be his loyal acolyte, his devoted follower, his adoring friend. His. And Dream in turn belonged to Sapnap, even if the blond hadn't fully realized it yet.