Greamno and MCYT Oneshots

Vigilante/Classmate/Hybrid AU 4

I can't help, falling in love, with you~

Dream was confused.

He'd always felt a kind of (mutual) attraction towards the other two hybrids of the school, but now?

Watching as Grian threw his attacker into a wall?

Fuck. He was in love.

What a dilemma.

And then he'd seen Glow as he flourished in battle along with Blood, and he'd seen Techno snap at the people who gossiped about him.

He knew he couldn't like four different people, bit it was hard not to. He couldn't help how Grian's eyes seemed to light up like the stars themselves, or how Techno's snappiness protected them like a solid diamond shield.

Or how Glow could turn a hall full off scared citizens into some kind of community stand-up comedy session in a matter of seconds, or how Blood defended people to a fault, wether it be against criminals or low class bullies.

Or how Grian could defend himself with a rage when protecting someone else, or how Techno could be rather comforting after or during a rough day.

Or how Glow threw enemies out of the way for a child, or how Blood was always the first one to help injured victims.

Groaning quietly, Dream pulled a pillow over his head.

He was to young for this...

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Techno had always gotten along with the other hybrids at his school, and, he'd admit, he'd grown far closer than he'd first anticipated. They all seemed to share similar morals and ideals, each of the duo showing those morals and ideals in little snippets of their time at school.

It had been, interesting to say the least. They were so alike and so very different at the same time, and it scared Techno sometimes.

Only sometimes, though. He was Blood, he couldn't be scared of his only somewhat -friends. It was bad publicity.

Speaking of Vigilantes...

Okay, yeah, he liked his other vigilante partners! sue him!

They understood him, didn't hate him for being a piglin hybrid, and fought like fucking godsends.

They reminded him of his parents, or what he could remember of them.

Fuck orphanages.

Finally, however, he came to terms with the fact that he liked the four of them. And he finally, finally understood why it was so hard to choose.

Everything Grian and Dream lacked, Glow and Detonation had. And everything Glow and Detonation lacked, Grian and Dream had.

Or something like that.

They where two sides of a coin, and she Techno if he liked all of them.

How couldn't he when all they did was be kind?

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Grian was both panicking and somewhat soothed by his new-found revelation.

First of, Techno was Blood. Okay, that was okay, it didn't mean he saw the Vigilante (classmate?) any differently.

Second off, he was in love with three people, not four.

(Grian omg I'm writing you and even I can't stand how oblivious you are)

That was a good thing.

Three people, not four.

"Tandem, anyone?" The strawberry-blonde muttered sarcastically. He could distantly hear his parents screaming, but he'd long since learned how to tune it out.

Maybe he should text the hybrid. Yeah, yeah.

(Glow-Stick is typing...)

Glow-Stick: Not funny, change my name.

Boom-Boom-Box: hahahahaha absolutely not.

Himiko-Toga: What.

Glow-Stick: Either way, so I visited that Grian guy you wanted me to visit.

Himiko-Toga: Oh. Thanks.

Boom-Boom-Box: Grian? Who? How do you know Grian?

Glow-Stick: He lives in my neighborhood. And Toga over here wanted me to talk to him.

Himiko-Toga: My name is not Toga.

Himiko-Toga: Also he's a friend of mine. Detonation, how do you know Grian.

Boom-Boom-Box: Also a friend.

Grian dropped his phone.

Two people, he noted.

I am in love with two people.

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Techno's mind raced. He knew all of Grian's friends. All two of them.

Himself, and Dream.

And Dream was a creeper hybrid.

And so was Detonation.

Wow, the voices were really loud.

How could he have been so blind? Of course, Dream was Detonation! Of course! Creeper hybrid, caring yet somewhat terrifying, sounded and looked like he was five...

Yeah, sounded like Dream.

God how blind was he!?

(Oh Techno honey, no.)

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Dream was absolutely not expecting this.

He'd had a suspicion that he'd known Blood, but he'd brushed it off because he'd assumed the guy was in college. Seemed like the English major type.

Besides, who did he know that was in college?

No-one, but he knew a tall, somewhat lanky highschooler who was a piglin hybrid. Someone who excelled in all things PvP.

God, it had been so obvious.

What else had he missed!?

(Do you know how painful this is!?)

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And so, three known vigilantes who also happened to be classmates thought the same thing;

"Fuck."

AGSJFJNSIEUR FINALLY-

And for all those in the Greamno Discord, yes I will be baking the brownies :D

It pains me how oblivious these three are jesus.

(And you know it's true cuz I gotta write these guys-)

Well, have a great evening/night/afternoon/day/mid-day/morning! I'll see you all next chapter!

-Shishi

Word Count: 865