𝕄ℂ𝕐𝕋 𝕩 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕆𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕤

𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕊𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕔𝕙 ~ ℙ𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝕋𝕨𝕠

Can I request a Techno Support chain in the comments?

Wishing him a speedy recovery, and if you're one of the sick fucks who said he deserved it, get off my account, don't even think about interacting with me, I don't want you or anyone who thinks it's okay to say that in my community. It doesn't matter if you support him or not, he's still a fucking human being, and saying he deserves what's happened is just disgusting.

Rant over, oneshot time.

MCYT: Various, this part is Scott/Lizzie/Oli/Grian centric (Grian will be a main character in every part because wing boi go brrrr)

SMP or AU: Multiverse AU

Type: Platonic, reconnecting with friends, angst elements again

Pronouns: She/Her

Notes: Y/N = your name

Premise: Scott reveals what he knows and after a consultation with your new building companion, you set out trying to send word to a certain potato loving pig

Trigger warnings: Swearing, very long

Y/N's POV

"I'm not going to waste time here, we may as well just get straight into it." Scott spoke, an unreadable look on his face. The other Kingdomcraft members had trickled in slowly until we were all crowded around the teal-haired Mesa King, clamouring for space. I'd given a quick greeting to a few old friends like Lizzie, Callum and Lauren, introducing myself to the new faces such as Meghan and Stacy.

"Give him some air." Joel waved us backwards a bit, releasing the subject of our stares from the arena corner we'd wedged him in.

"I think it's best we do this away from everyone." Scott advised, making to lead me back up the steps to the row of shops by spawn.

"Oli and Lizzie can stay." I spoke quickly. On our old server, the two had been my closest friends, and I'd even fought side by side with the male in the red letterman jacket back in the Crazycraft war. Four years of radio silence or not, I wanted them by my side because it seemed I was finally going to get somewhere.

"Fine by me." He shrugged. The two I'd mentioned also nodded along, trailing a few paces behind. I wasn't as close with Scott as I was them, but his friendship with my brother and concern at his disappearance had banded us together with a common goal.

We reached a secluded area of trees round the back of the potions shop and I let down my facade of nonchalance. I was now a swirl of visible emotions. Excitement, worry, anxiety and apprehension. Lizzie seemed to sense my nerves, talking my hand and giving it a friendly squeeze. I shot her an appreciative smile.

"Lay it on me, Major." I swallowed, using Scott's last name in a call back to an inside joke we had.

"No problem, Soot." He gave a quick smirk, firing the jest back at me. "Now, Oli, this is said particularly with you in mind, don't go spreading this part around."

"Yeah call me a bigmouth, real nice of you Scotty- Wait, spread what around?" My shoulders visibly drooped with the weight of my disappointed sigh.

"Just do what he says." Lizzie instructed, tone serious and snappy, a change from her usually bubbly self. The woman was a pink princess, but could get real scary if she needed.

"Holy shit, okay!" Oli said indignantly, holding his hands up in dramatic surrender.

"Language." The Alpine Queen quipped, re-tying the knot on her blouse.