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The Soldiers Go Marching Two by Two

Knight reader who is on their way to escort their prince to another kingdom. Would be a yandere!Dream and a yandere!George oneshot.

○Dream would be the original prince, and George would be the one they're going to see. He quickly becomes obsessed with the MC, while Dream is already hella possessive of them. They fight a bit before deciding that it's better for them to work together. MC becomes trapped with them.

George(foreign ruler), Dream(MC's prince, they are his personal body guard)

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The sun was merciless as it beat down upon the land. It didnt hesitate to burn anyone who tried to stand up to its unbearable temperature. It was better to just hide away inside, safe from its unbearable heat.

You on the other hand didn't have that luxury.

You were stuck marching along an unmaintained road. It probably hadn't seen any people in years, possibly even decades. If it hadn't been for the two strips of dirt

God's Worship... Me?

MC is a person who worships the gods in their realm, but instead of choosing one to follow, she prays to multiple. She catches their eyes for different reasons, some better than others.

○She's going to have to choose one, and there will be blood spilled.

○They each offer gifts to their beloved MC to try and sway her into picking them.

DreamXD(god of life and creation;would offer to make them anything they desire that is alive)

-Foolish(god of fortune;would offer the mc riches and treasures)

-Niachu(god of beauty and lust;would offer the mc undying beauty and youth)

-Skeppy(god of chaos;would offer the reader the gift of never being bored again)

-Wilbur(god of death and destruction;would offer the mc immortality in the form of death, never having to grow old by not being alive)

170 words written

●Unfinished

●Unedited

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You were apart of a group that people liked to call the "Acknowledged". Within the group were individuals who were most favored by the gods. What mostly made up the Acknowledged were old or new flings, devout and restless priests, heros, and whoever else managed to catch the attention of the divine.

It's not like you had anything special going on in your life. Your veins didn't run blue with royal blood, your status was as common as they come. You weren't a skilled artisan who had mastered a craft. You also weren't a hero of any kind. How you garnered the divine's attention was a complete mystery to you and those around you.

Sure, you liked to think you were a loyal worshiper, but you couldn't compete with some of the nutcases that went to the same temples as you did. You didn't sacrifice anywhere near what those people did.

With a discontent sigh, you leaned against your windowsill, bored eyes watching as people went on with their lives.

I'll Be With You Soon

MC is a ghost. She was killed right in front of Wilbur during the festival which caused his decent into madness. Wilbur blows everything up and convinces Philza to kill him so he can be with the MC

Wilbur

3,000 words written

●Unfinished

●Unedited

One of Us pt.2

Sam comes back to rescue the MC, but she's her mind has been slightly infected by the egg. They escape and make it to the Church of Prime, which the egg cannot touch, nor its followers.

○There would be an intense stand off between the egg cult and Sam, where the reader is just... chilling in the middle.

○Could end two ways, the reader gets a bit too close to the line that separates the holy land and not, and gets grabbed.

○Reader camps out with Sam and eventually people come in to help them, forcing the egg cult to leave.

Sam(non yandere),

-BBH, bitch is desperate 🙄

-Antfrost, Platonic yandere but also desperate

-Punz cause why the hell not

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Hog Hunt

MC has been with Techno for months now, stockholm syndrome has started to show, but he's still skeptical.

○Would sort of follow SADists animation, Hog Hunt. Techno gets taken by the butcher squad to get executed

○MC would realize that Techno forgot to lock up where she was, she wants to escape but that quickly turns into worrying for Techno and trying to follow him outside to see what was happening(Stockholm baaaaybeeee)

○The plot follows Hog hunt and Yada Yada, can't say too much or I'll spoil it.

Technoblade

8,975 words written

●Halfway edited

●Not finished

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When the war against Manburg's ruthless tyrant was waged, Techno had been on the front lines. He had meticulously planned everything down to the finest details, leaving no room for mistakes or slip ups. He had been the one to pour his blood, sweat and tears into the mix so that the recipe for sweet revolution could succeed. He had spent countless days and too many sleepless nights sufferrng in the sweltering heat of the Nether just to gather materials.

All so that the revolution could take its hold on the land and emancipate the people.

But what did the blood God get in return for setting everyone free from a tyrant's rule? Betrayal. The friends that he had once laughed with and shared meals with had tossed him away. He had been nothing more than a tool to them. Something that had lost its purpose and they had no need for.

"The thing about this world... good things don't happen to heroes. Good people always pay the price."

That was something Techno had once said to Tommy. As he was chased from the newly freed land, that quote rang through his head over and over, as if mocking him.

In the end he had been proven right. He was so sick and tired of people and their deceitful ways. Why did he sacrifice his time, effort, and resources for people who didn't and wouldn't do the same for him? They were all parasites who deserved to be burned for what they had done to him.

And to add salt to the gaping wound, Tubbo had taken the place of Schlatt. It didn't matter how many dictators and corrupt governments he destroyed. A new one would just be waiting to take its predecessor's place.

Sure, the betrayal had hurt, he could have gotten over that with time. But to blatantly undermine everything he's worked towards?

It was unacceptable.

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Knight in Bloodied Armor

MC is royalty and Technoblade is their personal knight. He was originally meant to assassinate her and her family, but he grew attached to her. He still holds animosity for her parents, he sees them as corrupt, and we all know what he does to corrupt governments.

○MC would get married off to a foreign king or whatever, Techno isn't too excited for her. Bitch.

○Whole bunch of shenanigans ensue with Techno going on a rampage, all that good stuff

Technoblade

761 words written

●Would have to be rewritten cause it sucks ass

●Obviously unfinished

●Unedited

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Porcelain

The MC is a streamer who bought a brand new invention; an android.

○The whole plot would kinda be similar to Detroit Becomes Human where software instability is a thing. The android wold slowly become obsessed with the MC

Dream

1,619 words written

●Hot pile of garbage, needs to be re-written

●Not edited, not finished

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Time Hopper Blues

MC would be a time traveler, instead of fixing time lines they break and mess them up

○Karl and MC would he enemies, with lots of witty banter(which I suck at writing). But slowly Karl becomes obsessed, especially when he finds out that the MC has a favorite timeline with... a secret lover? How scandalous

○Things quickly go to shit and it all goes wrong for the MC

Undecided love rival

-Karl, scary time man

Unwritten, but a favorite idea of mine

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Traitor

MC has grown up with the Dream Team, they've been friends since they could walk. They're very loyal to their friends, that is... until the revolution.

○MC meets Wilbur and Tommy. MC starts to see how violent their other friends are, and witnesses first hand how brutal it is.

○MC slowly falls for Wilbur, and decides to betray the Dream Team. Things don't go as planned and it all turns into a dumpster fire.

Wilbur

-Dream

-George

-Sapnap

-BBH

8,589 words written

●Only on first draft Status

●Hot pile of garbage

●Needs to be rewritten

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Yandere SBI(Platonic) x Adopted!Reader

○MC's single mother tragically dies in an "accident", MC gets adopted by the SBI fam.

○Quote that I came up with that inspired all of this: "Tommy, get the compass. Techno, unleash your hounds. We've got a little bird hunting to do."

None, all platonic

-Philza

-Techno

-Tommy

-Wilbur

1,000 words written

●Unfinished

●Unedited

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"One."

You gasped, heart thundering in your chest.

"Two."

You had to hide!

"Three! Ready or not, here I come."

You held your breath and pulled the heavy blankets further over your head, doing your best to flatten yourself onto the bed, becoming one with the squishy mattress. You did your best to remain absolutely still but you couldn't help but tremble.

There was no way they could possibly find you. The certainty that filled your mind gave you confidence. You could do this.

It didn't take long before you heard footsteps. Please, please, please don't let them find you. They couldn't know, right? How could they?

"Hmm. I wonder where she could possibly be," the voice sang, drawing closer to where you were bunkered down.

This was it, you were done for.

"Aha! I got ya!" Your cover was ripped away and you screamed. The figure descended upon you, quickly attacking your vulnerable side.

Your shrieks quickly descended into fits of laughter, tears forming in your eyes. You kicked your legs out in protest, your arms flailing around in unison.

"M-mom! Please, have mercy," your voice was breathy, a few hiccups and giggles breaking up your words.

She pulled back, a thoughtful look crossing her face. The older woman seemed to think about your request for a second before continuing her onslaught.

It felt like hours-wherein it was a minute or two-before you both slumped onto your child-sized bed, gasping for air, clutching the sheets beneath the both of you.

Once you had regained a bit of energy, you turned to face your mother. Your eyebrows were scrunched, your attempt at a serious look turning into a childish pout.

"That wasn't very fair," you huffed out, doing your best to sound angry. Your mother smiled, propping her head up with her hand.

"You know the for losing, sweet child of mine."

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Huh?

You blinked.

𝖂𝖆𝖐𝖊 𝖚𝖕.

"Sunshine, what's wrong?"

You opened your mouth but nothing came out. Why... why was this happening?

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