This Isn't a Revolution... This Is Doomsday. || Reader x Dream SMP

⏭Chapter Eight⏮

Word Count: 1117

(Y/N)'s P.O.V.

"You sure this is going to work?" I muttered nervously.

That night after the whole Tommy just barged into into my room, threw me the compass. The compass hit my head, and I just looked to Tommy lime he was fucking insane. Because he kind of was.

Flashback

"(Y/N)!"

"WHAT THE FUCK?!"

"Please, if we weren't friends, if we don't have each other's backs, if we would just lie easily to each other... " Tommy paused, "Would Wilbur make this?"

I picked up the compass.

Your Tubbo

"It points to Tubbo." Tommy breathed.

Back to the present

"We need the coords to Techno's new living situations, and we need them now."

"Who's Techno? All I know is that he killed technically our child, and tried to kill me, before spawning withers all over L'Manburg! Why do we want to go to him?" I asked, confused, while laying down a map.

"We can make a base under his, and we can be like raccoons."

"Ew." I wrinkled my nose.

"No choice."

"Fine then, how will we get away with this?" I smoothed out my map.

"We need to head to wherever he resides, and then we just hunker- bunker? Just stay low until we have a good chance to strike Dream."

"Okay I got it."

"Hello?"

"Speaking of the devil..." Tommy knotted his brows.

"I'll go with you, Ghost, hide the maps and gear. Take it to the bunker that we made with Ranboo and get the fuck out of there, meet us out there." I looked to Ghostbur, and man nodded.

"Why are you here?" Tommy took the lead, and I followed behind him.

"Everytime you've been here, you've done something destructive." I added

"What- what what what I have not done anything destructive." Dream tapped at his mask, "Everything has been fine, I have done nothing destructive."

"Oh whatever Dream." I stuck my tongue out at him out of spite.

"Whatever, it has been like a month, you two know the drill. Put your shit in the hole." Dream dug a hole.

"What the fuck not again." Tommy and I groaned at once.

"Come on Dream, this is what we meant," I sighed, "you're destructive to us!"

"Just drop it."

"But we just made this set!" Tommy and I practically whined.

"Drop it." Dream glared, and with a sigh, we dropped our stuff in there.

"You are such a bitch."

"So, what have you two and Wilbur been up to?"

"Ghostbur." I corrected.

TW: "It's never my time to die" scene

Later, in the nether

"What are we even doing with our lives?" I asked, sitting on the edge of the platform, overlooking the lake of lava,

"We're streamers."

"What's that?"

"We play video games for a living."

"Seems fun."

"What are you two doing?"

"Nothing much..." I stood up, and Tommy followed.

"What if we go through the portal?" The boy asked, looking to the nether portal that would take us actually home.

"I'll fully kill both of you."

"Oh shit,,, never mind then." I pursed my lips.

"(Y/N), Tommy, would you like me to go through and come back with a photo?" Ghostbur offered.

"Oh yeah that can work!" Dream practically bounced on his toes as Ghostbur stepped into the portal, and Sapnap, with a sigh followed the two. "I want to see what the Christmas tree looks like!"

"I do too!" Subpoena chased after the two, disappearing through the portal. "Tommy, (Y/N), stay here, we'll be back soon."

"We're... stuck here." I laughed to myself as the last wisp of Sapnap disappeared.

"You okay?" Tommy asked as we sat back down by the edge of the lava.

"One like left, huh."

"One life."

Sounds of laughter and joy came from the portal, carried by the light that was used to teleport us.

"What if I jumped." I leaned forwards a tad, stabilizing myself from my elbows.

"Trust me mate, I would jump after you."

"Aw, that's sweet. I see what irl (Y/N) sees in you."

"Thanks." Tommy laughed, "But it's also because... this is depressing. Every day of us just going in an endless time loop. Trying to get gear, Dream blowing it up, hiding the plans that probably will never work, then hiding the netherite we still have... it's all futile... it's all pointless."

"I have a ukulele and a set of netherite tools I'll never use." I muttered into my hair as it fell over my face.

"And I have full netherite armour but I'll never use that either." Tommy sighed, "And a compass that leads to someone who probably hates us."

"Tommy. (Y/N)." We heard a voice speak in a harsh and stern tone. "Step away from the ledge." His gaze was cold as stone, even through the mask, you can feel the disappointment and anger. "It's not your time to die yet."

"It's never our time to die." Tommy grabbed my wrist, pulling me up until we stood in front of the green wearing man. The boy snuck me a potion. "o7, green boy." Tommy smirked, putting an arm around my shoulders, whispering "Drink", before pushing the both of us off the... what, it could be a 100 foot cliff for all I know. I chugged the potion quickly and so did Tommy. We landed in the lava, the hot liquid swooshing over us. I grabbed Tommy's arm and swam up.

Dream's P.O.V.

I never saw Tommy sneak the potion, but all I felt was straight panic as Tommy and (Y/N) jumped. I screamed after them, but they were already too far gone. "TOMMY- (Y/N)- NO-" I was cut off by the two kids resurfacing, swimming through the lava to the nearest land.

(Y/N)'s P.O.V.

"Now we know that-" I was cut off by my own cough, and I sighed, "now we know that a certain someone kinda needs us." I smiled.

"He won't kill us that easily." Tommy smirked. "Want to spite him?"

"Hell yeah." I returned the smirk.

"YO!" I remembered a line from the L'Manburg history books. "SUCK IT, GREEN BOY!"

Tommy smiled, before screaming after me: "WE NEVER DIE!"

"ᵀʰᵉʸ'ʳᵉ ˡᶦᵏᵉ ᵀᵉᶜʰⁿᵒ." Dream spoke from way above.

"Let's go!" I raised my hand for a high five, and Tommy received.

"We're like Technoblade, Dream and Wilbur combined!"

"We're literally going to take over the roles of the Prime Gods, and take the SMP as our own." I joked.

"Oh my god please." Tommy agreed.

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BITCHES, BROS AND NB HOES, CAN WE GET A POGCHAMP FOR (Y/N) AND TOMMY FOR DOING THAT SICK MOVE?