33|| The Dream SMP

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<Y/N> I'm nearing Targay.
<KarlJacobs> I'm coming, wait.
<Technoblade> Go man, I'm cheering you on.
<Sapnap> speak in your head dude, we can read it out...

You marvel at the sight of the server, it may not have the prettiest or the flashiest builds but to see it in person, not through a computer just hits differently. You have long stopped in front of the colourful building, standing outside waiting for Karl to fetch you or maybe someone else.

The someone else being Techno.

You watch as people run past you, they are rushing for items and you understand that. You didn't know when you started rocking on the balls of your feet nor the time you opened the chat to do a headcount but you did.

Eyebrows knitting when you noticed three people missing from the action, the Hermits. You wondered what happened to them, now that you're thinking about it...

They weren't there at spawn when you came but you weren't able to ponder on the matter any longer when a hand was wrapped around your wrist, making you jump back until you met eyes with Karl's greyish brown ones.

"Hey, let's take you to L'manburg, everyone is preparing and surely someone will give you some items." He spoke with a wide grin, and you just nodded, letting him hold your hand that he clutched a little tighter as he led you towards the hill through the prime path.

On the way there, you passed by Tubbo standing in front of Tommy's house, just staring at the front door with a look of hurt but also longing, eyes telling a thousand of tales you wished to hear but cannot be revealed. It made Karl slow down and ask the younger male what he was doing, unsettled by the sour mood.

"Oh, I-I was just wondering if-if I should get his armour as well." Tubbo stuttered out, eyes still trained onto the front of the hill house while drumming his fingers on the side of his thigh.

"Of course you should! He might not be with us yet but he will, one day." You told the blond, who nodded before turning to the both of you, eyes glassy as he smiled.

"I really hope so." With a wave, Karl and you continued to L'manburg. 

You wondered what happened to the young male but the loud screaming of the people pulled you out of your thoughts before they could even start. They were all yelling about what they needed not remembering the fact that HBomb is broadcasting this to the internet.

<ItsFundy> Anyone have extra netherite?
<Quackity> Why do you even need them? You have a full set! I need the netherite ingots!
<Nihachu> Puffy do you have yours?
<CaptainPuffy> Yeah, how about you?
<Nihachu> Yeah!
<Technoblade> You poor poor fools, you guys should've grinded when you could!
<Ph1lzA> oh my god they're so loud...
<Ponk> WE CAN HEAR YOU PHIL!
<Awesamdude> WE CAN READ WHAT YOU SAY PHIL!
<Dream> HBomb, are you live? If so, can you stop it for a moment? we need to talk.
<Technoblade> Tubbo do you still have my weapons???

You ignored the last message and continued to the city only to be greeted by Foolish who rushed towards you, raw netherite armors in arm.

"We got armor from Dream, but we need to trade with villagers later when we get home." He informs as he unloads the four-piece set to you before running off to find someone, probably Quackity since that man always seems to lose his items.

<HBomb> Stream is still on, just started but I'm not showing my screen anymore.
<Dream> That's enough, delete the vod after.
<Ph1lzA> Tell them it's for the plot so it must be kept secret
<HBomb> spill, what happened to you guys?!?
<GeorgeNotFound> It's crazy, you won't even believe it!
<Sapnap> We're in a different reality, now we found a way to enter the game.

𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕊𝕚𝕞𝕦𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 || Karl Jacobs x ReaderWhere stories live. Discover now