𝓂𝓎 𝒢ℴ𝒹| YAN.DREAMSMP x READER

☾︎𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 4☀︎︎

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Black. That's all you saw. You don't know if you're dead, or still alive but unconscious. All you coukd do in this dark space was float around mindlessly.

Well, all up until a light shone down from afar, scaring you. You fell to the 'ground', it felt smooth yet cold. There was nothing in the light, until a small floating sphere grew. A sudden flash of light had you raise your arm to shield yourself, and when the light dissipated, you lingered before peeking your arm.

A tall figure, it reminded you of that guy who kidnapped you. Two golden rings circle it's face as two large, white wings stretch from behind it. It wore dark green robes with golden hems, the hood it wore cast a dark shadow over it's face.

"Y/N."

You blinked. How does it know your name? You say nothing.

"Do you know where you are?"

"No, duh." You sassed. It looks down a bit.

"You're in the Dreamscape. You've been here in the past, you just don't remember anything about it."

"Dreamscape? What is this? Gravity Falls?" You joke. You wonder how you're being so chill towards a possible god.

"What? Ugh, whatever... You just have to know one thing before you wake up."

You say nothing but cross your arms and raise a brow.

"Go for the gut. That's my twins weak spot."

"Wait wait wait, twin?"

"Alright, that's it, you can go back to beating his ass. Stupid sassy human..." It mumbles under it's breath as you slowly white out.

Before you voted ask any more questions, you found yourself slowly waking up in a quite comfortable bed. Wait, bed? This isn't your bed, it smells different... Like plants, and dirt.

You open your eyes, blinking at the sudden bright light. Wood. Wooden walls. You sit up, scratching your head. This isn't your house at all. This is jist some cabin-

Your caught off guard from a framed picture on the nightstand beside you. The picture has three peopel on it, a dirty blonde with green eyes, covered in old scars with a bright smile on his face. A mask, similar to the one you saw earlier, rests on the blondes head. Maybe that's what your captor looks like. You soon realize the trimmed horns and sheep like ears.

There was a brunette with shaggy hair hearing white rimmed sunglasses and who seems to be some sort of a hybrid. Mooshroom hybrid, from the dull red floppy ears covered in white spots to the mushrooms growing on most of his body... He gives a small smile and a peace sign.

And the tan black haired male. His hair is straight and tied into two messy space buns, he wears a white bandana amd has two horns that end in a gradient orange. His eyes practically glow a broght orange, and his teeth are sharp. He gives the biggest smile of the three, ans he has his arm around the blonde.

Are these three friends? They must be. Oh, wait, all three of them seem to be hybrids. If you recall, hybrids are rare. Maybe this fact fuels into the reason that the masked guy is so pissed towards King Phil...