Whiteout {Tango} (Angst!)

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A/N: Okay this is my first ever actually Tango fic- sorry if anything seems out of character- I have only seen a few videos of his and honestly read more fanfics that even then is barely a handful more. I also did this from around 1:30 A.M - 5 A.M so please correct me if I spelt something wrong! I managed to type this then INSTANTLY fall asleep forgetting to add the A/N and publish this- The beggining may start off a bit boring but then it gets better- . . . sorta? This is angst (well my attempt at angst anyways-) 1259 words! Wow-! Please enjoy!!

TW: Death, maybe? Cold, (duh,) and drowning and frostbite. (Please tell me if I miss anything-!!)

IT PROGRESSED FASSSSST BTW!! (In my opinion-*)


It was just Tango's luck, as for he was thousands of blocks away from the nearest- well- anything really! The closest base was around 100,000 blocks away and the nearest portal around 980,000 blocks. And the whole server just received a notification saying there was going to be a snowstorm that night not too long ago, Tango started to panic. Okay- maybe Tango got sidetracked and forgot about the message until it was- . . . . already- . . . . . . . snowing-........ You see Tango doesn't panic too often but this seemed appropriate considering Tango hated the cold. Tango put his hand to the sky and was able to put four fingers between the sun and the horizon, causing Tango to mumble a curse.

There was only around an hour of sunlight until it would get increasingly darker and colder. Using the little time Tango had he made a few torches so he wouldn't get too cold and tried to hunt down sheep and unfortunately only finding one. The darker it got the more it reminded Tango of an obsidian box, from his memories!

Typically, Tango would fly and spam rockets, but Tango being Tango mayyyy have forgot his rockets. Nonetheless when he tried to fly his elytra broke due to the cold. "Thinkthinkthinkthinkthinkthinkthink-" Tango's head perked up and looked for his communicator. Maybe if he can message someone they can help! Tango looked at his wrist, "There's no way-" Tango looked around a bit before retracing his steps. "There's no way I lost my communicator! I'm not going to be trapped like before!"

After a solid few minutes of thorough searching, a realization hit. "I must've lost it when I got sidetracked! Where did I-" Tango ran through the forest cutting through trees and bushes. There's no way! I couldn't have dropped it there! The more Tango ran the colder he became, causing him sweat making his red sweater start to turn to ice. It was getting dark, and Tango needed to find his communicator, and fast! The sound of wind and running water was getting closer by the second, at this point Tango tripped at least twice due to barely even being able to see five feet ahead, the snow and the night only being light up by moonlight and the stars.

The view looked so peaceful, unlike Tango. "wherewherewherewhere-" Tango said looking around the river. Tango couldn't find it anywhere. "It's- It's not he-" Tango spotted a glowing light from the river, a light that resembled A COMMUNICATOR! Tango ran to grab a stick from a nearby tree and tried to bend over near the river to drag it to himself, then it happened....




The wind blew Tango in, it hurt like no other living thing could imagine. The water was freezing cold, and it didn't help that water burns demons of Tango's decent. As Tango felt the water enclose around him, he was frozen, he couldn't move. The extreme cold put him in an almost sort of shock.

It took a few moments for the pain to render through Tango's body, he would be crying and screaming if it wasn't for him being underwater. His eyes grew wide as the burn all around him kicked in taking only around .43 milliseconds. Though it may not seem like much it felt like an eternity.

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