Qsmp2 Stories

yea its abt ashwron and newron hope u will like it :p

Vegetta, un ladrón de guante blanco, se infiltra en una boda para sacar provecho. Foolish, un ladrón con buena labia tiene la misma idea. Tras encontrarse, es innegable que hacen un buen equipo *inspirado en la canción cowboy like me de Taylor Swift * -Estaba inicialmente pensado para un one short, pero al final a terminado siendo una historia completa. ¡Capítulos largos! ¡Solo se shippea a los cubitos! Enjoy the islam

GabePeixe/Roier 🌑🗝️⚖️⛓️‍💥 Roier is a prince who's been pushed into a forces marriage he never wanted, like his whole life was already decided for him. When it all starts to fall apart and the truth comes out, he's left standing there with nothing to hold onto. For the first time, no one is choosing for him.

QSMP 2. Ashwagg X Juan. Esto es un Omegaverse, si no te gusta simplemente no lo leas. Tendrá pocos capítulos (porque la universidad me tiene cansado) || Juan - Omega. || Ash - Alfa. También habrá mención de otros así que vengan a ver. 🙂‍↕️ (Voy a basarme en la parte de ahora, Juan secuestrado, Ash enterándose etc etc.) Capitulos diarios (depende del apoyo). !! 💙

The story can be read without knowing "In the name of science," but there are references that enhance the experience "Who said there can only be one God? There can always be two." The extraction of Quackity's DNA changed the course of history. From that moment on, nothing was the same. THEY were not the same. Because „they" were no longer a thing. Under different name on Ao3

The remains of QSMP #1 Nothing is as it was before. The world they knew has fallen. For the first time in the Island's history, the Federation allowed itself to feel fear. As control began to slip through their fingers, they decided on a final move - the Disconnection. Everything associated with the Island was meant to be erased from existence. Once and for all. But... for some reason, that did not happen. Ash wakes up in a cave on a swampy islet marked with ritual symbols, but he is not alone. Someone is with him, introducing herself as Ghosty... except his daughter no longer looks the way she once did. Ghosty tells him about the events of the recent months, explaining how it's possible that she is now with him. That she has returned. She explains to him that it is all thanks to a ritual performed by Ewron in Ash's absence. A ritual that carried immense consequences, for he who dabbles in necromancy acts against nature. And that is an unforgivable sin. Ash decides to do whatever it takes to find Ewron. Ewron sacrificed a part of himself to return Ghosty to him. Now, Ash will have to do the same to get him back.

During his stay in the north, Graf had grown quite fond of everyone in the mansion. He tried to help in any way he could, and when he needed something, they helped him too. He was quite happy and always learning new things [whether good or bad]. But there was one person in particular he always looked forward to seeing, someone he always helped, someone who always made him laugh, and also the one he thought about most... Robleis. He's the boy he thinks about so much and is also the one he's hopelessly in love with, even though he doesn't realize it. So... When will Graf realize he likes his Argentinian friend? Stay tuned to find out! [And I don't know, if you want you can ask Juan or maybe Molly, I think they experienced it firsthand] __________________ First of all! I don't know English, I'm translating this with Google Translate, so I'm sorry if it's not the best translation!!! I love the Boluduo with all my heart, and since I didn't see any fanfics about these two, I finally dared to write it. And there are also a few things to clarify. -Only cubes! No CCs are being used. -There will be other ships, like Aldash, Follishgetta, and the Molly x Tina ship [I don't know what it's called]. -And this fic isn't canon either; I'm going to change some things to make the story make a little more sense. -And it will probably have spelling mistakes [you can always correct them, no problem]. COVER CREDITS TO cholate 🍫 -darlun-, please go check out their drawings, they're beautiful and they have a lot of Boluduo content!!!! That's all! I love you all <3

Roier has spent days in isolation, drowning in the grief of losing his husband and his sons. When the group demands he marry Duncan to save their political treaty with the Dutch, Roier's quiet misery finally turns into a war. Posted in a03 as well.

¿What if? A story. Made by a me for me! I only write as a hobby, and the story doesn't really have a fixed point or direction I want to follow, sorry if it's trashy, I'm an amateur at this.

i am only shipping the characters together, not the content creators! this fic will be about q!katie and q!jeremy in an alternate universe where katie is a princess and jeremy is a jester!

Toxic relationship and unspoken words that eventually lead to their downfall. There is little to no fluff here so get your pillow and hold tight onto it as you'll descend into this madness. Recommended reader age: 16+ Cover art done by me

But I don't like a gold rush, gold rush I don't like anticipating my face in a red flush I don't like that anyone would die to feel your touch Everybody wants you Everybody wonders what it would be like to love you Late night streams turn into falling in love in pixels, through Discord calls at 3AM. That was Victoria Montes's life since the QSMP2 had started. As her world expands from hundreds to thousands, the noise is getting louder. But the only voice she really hears is the one on the other side of the screen Foolish Gamers fanfiction March 2026

!!!TW!!! blood, persecution, cannibalism ----------- "My blade, you are my blade" Ash had never met anyone so similar to himself in his life. Words were unnecessary to understand the other person.His heart pounded as he plunged his sword into the heart of another victim, blood filling his vision. It pounded as new plans for the destruction of this world formed in his mind. The words weren't even a metaphor. If Ewron ordered him to plunge his sword into his heart right now, he would. For a moment, a silence lingered between them, easing the tension. Ash questioned killing or kidnapping a comrade who was too perfect. He would interrogate him to see if one of his old enemies had hired an actor to undermine him. But what if this perfection turned out to be true?