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"Have a good day, sir," was the last thing (Y/N) said to the warden before leaving the prison.
They stretched after going through the portal for the first time before immediately regretting this decision.
According to what the warden had said earlier that day, the poison wouldn't wear off for a few hours, but by now its effects were so insignificant that (Y/N) had almost forgotten about it.
Things like stretching or quick movements would still hurt for a good while, though. Now (Y/N) was leaving the entrance room of the prison and began walking in the first direction they felt like.
(Y/N) climbed onto the Prime Path after passing the quartz mansion they had passed on their way to the prison earlier today and once again got lost in their thoughts.
(Y/N) knew what they wanted to do, they knew what they had to do to achieve their goals, and they knew that they would do anything for those goals.
Teaming up with Dream was the easiest part of their plan, finding out who could help them with the execution of their plan of getting him out without telling this person their exact plan would be the difficult part.
This was nothing (Y/N) needed to worry about right now, though. Right now, they just wanted to focus on their more than perfect plan. (Y/N) liked flattering themselves, but it was no overstatement that this idea was the simplest, yet the best, they ever had. It was as if-
"(Y/N)?" A familiar voice pulled them out of their thoughts. "Hm?" (Y/N) simply responded and turned around to where the voice had come from.
"Woah, you're... You're actually here, wow... I heard it from Tommy only a few weeks ago - I didn't think it was actually true..." The person now walked towards them.
"Yep, no, I'm actually here," (Y/N) confirmed with their usual grin. "I- Wow- I have no words for this. I," The man tried to remember what he wanted to say, "I've actually been looking for you!"
"You don't sound like it," (Y/N) pointed out. "I know, I know, and I actually have something to do, but how about we spontaneously make some room in our schedules and hang out?" He offered as he grabbed (Y/N)'s shoulders and pulled them into the opposite direction of where he was originally going.
"I don't have anything better to do, so sure, lead the way, Q," (Y/N) said as Quackity pulled them along the Prime Path.
"I still can't believe that you're here, first Tommy gets revived, then you get let out of prison, this feels like a dream come true," Quackity laughed, not letting go of (Y/N)'s shoulder, "How did that happen anyway? I don't think Sam let you out just because you said please."
"If he would, I would still be stuck in that cell," (Y/N) joked, "But for whatever reason, Phil and Techno paid him and signed some kind of contract, so he would let me out and stuff like that."
"Oh really?" Quackity asked in a way too surprised tone, "I didn't know Sam was the kind of guy you could just pay off?"
"Yeah, it truly was a surprise for me too," (Y/N) said, "But I'm not complaining. Life out here is way better than in there, trust me... Anyway, what did you mean by 'you were looking for me'?"
"Oh, yeah, right, since I knew that you were out of prison, I thought we should catch up and talk a bit, you know? I mean, we worked more or less together in the past, you were a criminal, I wasn't, I have dreams and aspirations, you probably have way too much free time at the moment,
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Pandora's Vault / Box / Jar (A Dream SMP and Reader Fan-Fiction)
Fanfiction(A/N: This is a story with reader input in the form of the character (Y/N), who will be given the pronouns they/them so nobody feels left out, the dream SMP is real (not just a Minecraft server) and this story involves: Greek mythology, violence, ro...