☆ ~• Business Bay Oneshots •~ ☆

~ The secret of the youngest

~× TW: Crying, Swearing, Guilt tripping, Sexism, Talk about rape, description of Gore, Death, Hallucinations, mention of being drugged, Misogynistic shit,

(This has fluff I promise.)

[Angst + Fluff] ~-~ [Aftermath of
SMPEarth ]

▪︎ Word Goal: 2000
▪︎ !! CANON !!
▪︎ Secret Series Part 2/5

A/N:Heya! Been dying to do this one for a while. Plus it's lore so eat up! Also I find this crazy but of course there's regular people who show up on votes and comment and shit but sometimes there's new people and I'm like 'wow! How long has this person been here before??' So feel free to vote, I'll love to see how many people I don't know is here. :D

There is talk about conversational topics and men in the past being in power. Wholeheartedly, I love men as a bisexual myself but like the men in the chapter is shitty tbh.

I kinda wrote that stuff to show the downfall of the secret and despite how call it is, there's always downfalls.

Also sorry for kinda not updating for 4 months, Writer block sucks 😭 Expect more for this year!

× 5/5 Business Bay
~ Luke Centric

Enjoy! ^^

~ 3rd Person ~

'-bang, the gun goes off into the survivor's head. They knew it was end coming.' Sighing, he shut the book to give his mind a rest. The book left undeniable stress on him, but he needed to remembories all of this. 'Bang, another dead in the head. Another food for deity.'

He put the book back in its placeholder, hidden underneath his bedframe. Unfortunately, he couldn't just call it quits and continue another day. As he needed this done today.

Even as he only had 5 hours left, he went outside. Maybe he should find some flowers, that'll calm him down. May even give him good luck if hes fortunate enough to find the right ones.

Bitzel has probably planted flowers somewhere here, or Tommy. Either one would do that to make it more homely here in the Bay.

As he walked outside, the falling sun glared at him. May 1st, 2021. No it wasn't the 1st, it was the 5th. But it was the 1st when he last looked, wasn't it? Wait- it wasn't even may, its winter-

'Stupid memory...'

He couldn't even remember the date. He needed to take his pills soon. Or soon he will forget himself.

"Luke!" He looked over to the other side of the Bay, his members were there with the Antartic crew. And Wilbur sadly. Well, lessen Pete since he hasn't came back on the server yet. It was strange, usual they were back on DreamSMP. The server that was now cured of the evil.

It's weird, they had a whole plan for the egg as some of it was still left after the explosion. But when they came back, it was just...gone. Luke was hoping to look more into it someday, he already knows Puffy is.

"These evil people are harassing me!" Luke frowned. Tommy ran over to him, leaving the others behind.

"Seriously Tommy? Did you not cause thi-"

Tommy grabbed onto his shoulder and began to look at him weirdly. Did he looked ugly today or what? "What's this red stuff on you?"

'Ah, he's not judging us then.' Us? Why was he referring to himself as 'us'?

'Red stuff? Huh? Oh shit' There was small red vines over him, probably because he was in the forest earlier. How did he not notice?

Tommy finished picking them off, he decided to for some reason. (Clean freak despite having the messiest room) The others on the other side of the Bay peacefully chatting.