Greamno and MCYT Oneshots

Who introduced these two!?

Requested by Feather_Warden! Thanks for the request!

Grian skipped across the river bank, taking the scenery in.

Throughout his entire stay on the SMP, there was one person in particular that people had tried to keep Grian away from.

That person was named Tommyinnit.

He was apparently the trickster and prankster of the Dream SMP, and everyone was adamant with keeping the two players as far apart as playerly possible.

There efforts where useless, of course.

It only took the duo four days to meet.

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"Hey!" Tommy called.

Grian snapped his head around, turning to meet the boy.

He'd never seen this player on the SMP before. Who was this?

"Your on L'manburg's land! Who even are you?" Tommy asked angrily.

"Oi! I'm Grian!" He called back, making the angry bread sound we all know.

"Wait, your Grian?" Tommy asked, slowing down to a stop.

"Yeah?"

"Oh, Wilbur's gonna flip! I'm Tommy, they've been trying to keep us apart. Apparently your a prankster." Tommy smiled devilishly.

"Oh, YOUR Tommy!? Oh, hell yeah, this'll be great." Grian giggled.

"Hey, let's go do some shit." Tommy said, grabbing Grian's arm.

"Let's steal Dreams mask." Grian proposed. Tommy dropped Grian's arm.

"Oh. My. God. I forgot you were dating him! You know where he keeps them?" Tommy asked excitedly.

"Do I!? Of course I do! Now hurry up, this way!" Grian shouted, dragging Tommy along.

"POOOOOOOG!"

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It took four minutes for Grian to lead Tommy to Dreams mask collection.

"We take all but one." Grian told him. "We don't take the one that's a frowny face."

"That's great, forcing him to just like- flip it around and have an upside down face." Tommy said between laughs.

"Oh I hope he does that." Grian smirked, feeling slightly guilty for leading Tommy to Dreams house.

"Well c'mon, before he find us!" Tommy laughed, running away with arms full of the masks.

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"What?" Dream snapped as yet another person laughed from behind him.

"N- nothing, Dre! Just- your mask!" Sapnap laughed.

"Yes, I have realized." Dream spat, gritting his teeth. Tommy must have been behind this! "And now I'm looking for the man responsible. Point me in the direction of Tommy."

"You mean Grian?" Sapnap asked.

Dream pondered for a moment.

Grian rarely ever pranked this much without being provoked, but Tommy didn't know where his house was-

It hit him.

"Oh my god, who introduced Grian and Tommy?" Dream asked, whipping around.

"What!? What do you- OH." Sapnap simply stated, realization setting in.

"OH indeed. Where are the two!?"

"Who knows at this point Dream, who knows."

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"Who feels our wrath next?" Grian laughed, cocking his head.

"Wilbur. Easily just gotta be Wilbur next, man." Tommy giggled.

"Oh, Wilbur? Peice of goddamn cake. Come on, were does he keep his guitar?" Grian asked.

"Don't, take his guitar." Got warned.

"We won't, we're simply trapping it." Grian winked.

"Trapping it? Oh, yes." Tommy smirked, eyes glinting dangerously.

"Yeah, now please, please tell me you have eggs?"

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Grian and Tommy rolled into L'manburg. Literally rolled.

They had attached wheels to a horse.

"TOMMY HOW DO WE STOP THIS?"

"ME!? YOUR ASKING ME!? YOUR THE ONE WHO BUILT THE DAMN THING!"

"IT WAS YOUR IDEA!"

"YOU MEAN YOU DIDN'T PUT IN BRAKES!?" Tommy screeched.

"NO!" Grian cried, abandoning the horse.

"HEY WAIT UP!" Tommy shouted, tumbling off the horse about forty seconds before it crashed into L'manburg's drug van.

"There, I waited." Grian smirked mischievously as he began walking off without Tommy.

"YOU BUGGER!" Tommy shouted, running after the small man.

"Come on then." Grian answered, opening the door to Wilbur's recording office. "Gimme the eggs."

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It had been a good day for Wilbur.

It was a modest temperature, and he'd had no trouble with Tommy and Dream.

So he had decided to retire to his recording office early so he could work on his newest song. (HE'S IN YOUR BED, BUT IM IN YOUR TWITCH CHAT-)

Wilbur opened the door and went to grab his guitar.

Before he could take another step into the room, however, he was bombarded with two dozen eggs.

"WHAT IN THE NAME OF GOD-" Wilbur screeched, grabbing a bite from the attackers. His eyes widened before looking just as defeated. "Oh your kidding me."

'THIS WAS NOT CRIME BOY AND POULTRY MAN!'

Who'd introduced them!?

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It had been four days since the two friends were united, and everyone was sick of the pranks.

Finally, a server-wide meeting was called.

"Alright, WHO INTRODUCED THE
GREMLINS!?" Dream shouted, slamming his hands down.

"Borders miscommunications." Grian and Tommy answered at the same time.

"... Your kidding."

"Not a bit."

"You might be, though, when you get home." Tommy added, lips twitching into a smile.

Dream groaned.

Why did he think this would be a good idea!?

AYY 824 WORDS POG!

how are you all!? It feels like I haven't published in forevermore. Hope you've enjoyed this chapter!

Shishi out!