Morphia672
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An AU where Elizabeth Yough is sent to the world of Minecraft Story Mode. She was taken in by Soren, then joined the others when they said the world was in trouble. Then Liz met Ivor.
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Elizabeth Yough , an archeologist and historian is transported from her world into the world of Minecraft. She hears a legend, and decides her purpose for being here is to uncover what truths and history lies in the legends.
I came up with to this after rewatching all Matpat's theories. So Minecraft Legends is cannon in this, and the theories about the End and Nether are true as well.
I know I already pretty much abandoned the other Minecraft work I had on here, I’m back in the Minecraft fixation. I’ll either get to it or forget it again.
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A girl that always felt out of place, from our world, finds some interesting blue-ish glowing moss, and takes it home with her. She decides to meditate, placing the moss around her, and ends up in a new world. A world with strange creatures, creatures that are undead, giant arachnids, and explosive plant creatures, and oddly enough, a cave, deep within the earth, far below the surface, with the same blue moss that brought her there in the first place. Along with a terrifying creature, to accompany it...
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Elliott’s 10 heart event, but… ‘Extended’
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Was just me screwing around, playing with an idea of a Knocker x Reader.
Now it’s going to have Knocker, Taber, and Brocken (siblings oldest to youngest in that order). And MAYBE toss August and Lenny in here. This is still very much just me playing around with an idea. It’s just actually a fic now
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Is it wrong to trust a monster? (The Knocker / Player (Minecraft) by Cha0s_Haru6
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game)
06 Jul 2026
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You find yourself lonely a few years after the world was overrun by a fog which brought mysterious creatures into life. So far, you'd managed to live a decent, sufficient life as a survivor in the remains of what once used to be your childhood home, living off of findings within your neighborhood until you started feeling threatened by the presence of a humanoid monster which's started to watch you.
(Inspired by the Obsessed Knocker mod)
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09 Jul 2026
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https://youtube.com/shorts/2BsJEap25LU?si=8r3pp5Bu6pxZbva5
Got inspo from this. Yes, I am very weirdBookmarked by Morphia672
24 Jun 2026
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Dying didn't hurt you, not as much as you expected. You'd killed plenty, and were prepared for it.
What took you by surprise was, after you opened your eyes, you were in unfamiliar territory. There were so many questions, so many differences. The only things that were the same was the shake in your hands, and the lack of words on your tongue. The crippling anxiety eating away at your sanity.
After some time, trying to find your bearings you realize if you don't figure out something fast, you're going to starve or succumb to the elements. The circus in town may be your only option. You heard there was an opening to feed the animals?
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10 Jun 2026
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When Elliot Hartwell’s debut novel launches him into the literary spotlight, Stardew Valley no longer feels quite as small.
Book tours. Old lovers. Ambition knocking at the door.
Juniper Teller thought choosing the farm would be the hardest decision she ever made. She was wrong.
Because loving a man the world suddenly wants?
That might require something even braver.This is Part II of The Writer and the Farmer and picks up where Part I leaves off — with love confessed and a new chapter just beginning.
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06 Jun 2026
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The doctor’s gloved fingers lift your chin, tilting your face upward with a touch both clinical and unnervingly intimate.
“Your pulse is weak...” he murmurs, “Yet there is a softness to you that the Pestilence envies.”
You want to pull away, to break the suffocating proximity, but something in his gaze pins you in place. It’s not just authority. It’s an obsession, an aching need to know you. To have you. To possess you.
“Kindness is not my trade.” he continues, and the honesty is almost kinder than a lie. “Care is. Protection is. I intend to keep you from the Pestilence as long as it pleases me. Whether that is kindness depends on the patience of time and the constitution of your heart.”
He looks at you with the single-mindedness of someone who catalogues organisms by their capacity to survive and by the fissures they leave in the world. You want to pull back. You want to run; you have to run. But when he leans closer - so close you can feel the faint, medicinal scent of vinegar and lavender radiating from him - and speaks your name, something in your chest unclenches.
“Physician...” he whispers, brushing a thumb lovingly along the curve of your cheek. “Stay with me. Please."
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27 May 2026