𝐅𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 (adj.) | Remote and impersonal; anonymous.
𝐍𝐲𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 (n.) | A preference for the night or darkness.
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An Original Story Featuring YouTubers \ Streamers Alongside My Own Characters
Status: ON-GOING
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"Yes chat, I'm on the survival world me and Dream own, I'm on a quest to build our first house on the overworld, right now we're on a plains biome and I see a desert over yonder!" I speak to my chat; I'm planning on a twelve hours stream today, I started around one, just after my lunch, I wanted people to tune in after their meal and just relax with me.
Oh, unless they're from around the Philippines or so, it's currently four AM there– oops!
Dream isn't online right now, he might be busy with real life stuff.
"We have a sub goal, that's right!" I say. I run towards the five double chests that me and Dream have set up earlier, he hoped on for three hours, didn't record or stream, so we just chatted and grinded materials.
He mentioned a few stuff about the manhunt that he wants to do, usually it would be him, Sapnap, George, BadBoyHalo, and maybe the others as well, such as Awesomedude and Antfrost; However, the man, decided–
It would be a terrific idea to have him as the prey, and me as the hunter, the only hunter– my initial reaction was, of course: 'What?! No, wait, I can't do that alone!' Yet with my pleads to have a teammate, he would only chuckle and disagree.
As a supportive green man, he says: 'You can do it, I believe in you'.
He said that I can talk to George and the others for tips and tricks if needed, I can even practice with them, which would be a bless of the Gods.
"Hey Avi we hit a thousand. Wait, really?!" My voice heightens as I read the chat and I flick my gaze towards my second monitor to see that yes indeed, we did hit the one thousand first sub goal, now I need to change my skin to Dream's choice of skin. God, I hope it's nothing too bad.
Wait, is he even online?
"Hold on chat, let me check if Dream is online." I tab out of Minecraft, leaving my character safely in a pit. I check my Discord, opening our messages and leaving one for him.
AVI: Hey hey heyyy
AVI: You busy?
AVI: I'm streaming rn and I just hit the first sub goal
AVI: I need your help with this one
It took five minutes, before he started typing.
As he continues typing, I tab back in Minecraft and get myself out of the hole. Emerging from the said hole, I open a chest, grabbing the needed materials; Dark oak wood, stone bricks, as well as the mossy kind, a variety of slabs from those blocks, campfires, spruce gates, stone brick walls, and a few other more.
