Eva's New Hermitcraft and Dream SMP Oneshots

Friendemies - (Action - Dream/Grian/Techno)

I tried writing straight fluff. I tried. I really really tried. But the ability to write fluff at the moment has escaped me and a little bit of fighting and blood will always win over.

But here- just take the unedited platonic Greamno requested by Turkzk_time I love you <3

TW- blood

Dream POV-

It was almost like Minecraft Mondays all over again.

The sky was ripped in half, the cold wind of the universe code sweep across my body. I shivered at the familiar, yet unnatural feeling glaring up at the jagged black line, casting shadows on the ground.

I heft my axe onto my shoulder, annoyed that I had just been interrupted in the middle of the Hunger Games portion of MCC.

I knew the protocol for glitches and code breaks so I patiently wait for the familiar feeling of twisting up on my myself as I get teleported to a safe location.

But nothing is happening. I glance around again, finding myself alone, the blood still dripping off my axe from my most recent kill, the red staining my lime hoodie. Since I was alone, I pull my mask down, wiping the sweat off my face, faintly feeling the scare I got years ago.

Shoving my hand threw my hair in annoyance, I hear some scrambling behind me so I quickly shove my mask back up, spinning around with my axe up.

"Woah Dream!" A British accent chimed, a short blond man showing up a moment after as he came out from behind a tree.

I bite my lip in annoyance. Of course I was stuck here: a glitch above me and one of the most annoying people in the world as my company. Grian. How could it get worse?

"Do you guys know what's going on," a deep voice coming from behind me, the lack on inflection cuing me into who it was.

Why did I jinx myself?

Signing in annoyance, I racked my hairs through my hair, "no idea Techno. Do you know anything?" I didn't mean to sound so annoyed. I really didn't. But I just couldn't stop myself. I was standing beside my two worst enemies.

But Techno wasn't the one to answer. It was Grian. "I know we are the last ones."

Of course we are. Why would I have any luck?

But it was at this moment, the black line above us splintered, cracked crossing the sky, slowly the world a strange purple color. Grian gasped beside. I glanced over to him as he was shrugging off his chest plate.

"Woah dude. You might want to keep that on."

"Shut it Dream. You're gonna need me like this," Grian snapped back as he then tossed off his typical red sweater, leaving him in a tight white tank top.

What an idiot.

And there was Techno, not even bothering to care as he boredom picked at his fingers.

I bite back an angry comment at both of them, figuring at this break in the code was more important.

I just wasn't expecting people to fly out of the crack. They wore capes, practically the purple version of Techno's, which fell gently between two purple wings and they were all wearing masks covering their top of of their faces. Some looked similar to mine, but most were blank or with crazy intricate patterns.

I quickly chugged a health potion, expecting a fight and needing it after fighting for the past half hour or so.

I drop my bottle, the glass shattering against the ground as I tried to make sense of the purple creatures.