Badboyhalo is a father to Sapnap. debate. And Skephalo? Idk, anyway if the creators are uncomfortable with shipping please tell me and I will delete it. Respect boundaries people. :D
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Skeppy was a cautious soul. When he enters the nether he would bring so many blocks he didn't need. One time he tried to travel with nether portals, he had made a portal and it spawned over lava. He fell into the lava and it took him a while to realise he had fire resistance on. It took Eret and Phil so long to get him out of his house after that experience.
That was until he met badboyhalo. A demon with a heart of gold. How they met is not the story you would have liked to tell to others. Skeppy was a diamond dwarf. So he was fond of the mines, despite all the danger around him. He was mining down for iron because he needed more buckets. He mined under his feet and fell down into a cave. But this cave wasn't a cave. It was a room.
A room with dark purple walls, it was lit by candles on the floor, scattered around randomly. When Skeppy stood up holding his head, he realised the red writing on the walls. Written in some unknown language. Skeppy took out a torch and waved it around. The hole he fell from right in the middle of the roof. "Dammit," Skeppy cursed under his breath. Once he illuminated the room a bit more, the floor was covered in ancient ruins, the candles that were presumed to be scattered around randomly, had been placed on the circle or ruins.
He spun around reading the words he knew in his head. "Gold, enemy, egg.." he walked around tilting his head down and squinting his eyes "muffins?" the ruins lit up a bright red. Skeppy yelped and stepped off the glowing letters. The ground shook and a figure started to be formed in the middle of the circle. A figure that was being formed by the shadows of the room. When the figure was complete, it was covered in shadows with these twisting horns going up and from their head.
A thin tail with an upside down heart at the end.
"You read the spell?" a voice echoed, the figure turned around showing Skeppy two, glowing white eyes. "That was a spell? Those were random words." Skeppy pointed to the words on the floor. "Anyway who are you?" Skeppy held his pickaxe up. The demon tilted their head and smiled "I'm badboyhalo, demon of the underworld blah blah blah" Bad was waving his hand side to side. "Anyway who are you?" Bad put his hands behind his back and leaned forward. Skeppy had to take a step back from how close Bad was getting. "My name's Skeppy" he averted eye contact.
After that Badboyhalo had followed Skeppy home and suddenly their both roommates. Nobody knows how their relationship progressed, people only know how they met. The two of them were always together, never apart since the day they met. They trusted each other with their lives, so imagine Skeppy's surprise when Bad came back from the nether, walking into the living room with a load of gold, a tail wrapped with bandages, a burnt hoodie and a baby. Yep. a human baby. "BAD WHAT IS THAT??" Skeppy raised his voice, pointing at the bundle of cloth in Bad's arms. Bad glared at him and put a finger to Skeppy's lips ''shhh, the baby's sleeping" . Bad cradled the baby, "I saw him, laying on a lava island " Bad's voice was a whisper, his eyes looking at the sleeping child with care "in the middle of the lava, I had to get him out". Skeppy sighed "what are you gonna do?" Bad's tail wagged a bit "I'm going to keep him!".
Skeppy binked, took a deep breath in. "BAD WE CAN'T RAISE A BABY! A DEMON, DIAMOND GNOME AND A HUMAN CHILD!" Skeppy felt light headed after shouting at his friend, "look, Bad. we can't raise a baby" He lowered his voice. The silence was so loud. Then a whimper, the sound of fabric moving, then a loud cry. The baby was crying. Bad was rocking him trying to calm him down "Skeppy! Look what you did!" Bad held out the baby to Skeppy "you take care of him!" Skeppy blocked with his hands.
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حركة (أكشن)short stories I wrote because of my Technoblade obsessed cousin. My favourite is Tommy so suck it up and deal with it. (THE ART IS NOT MINE)