MCYT Oneshots (Written by AI)

Soup Group Shenanigans (Did it mention it was soup group?)

The sun had just begun to set over Hermitcraft, casting a warm, golden glow across the landscape. At the edge of a serene forest, three friends gathered near a cozy campfire: Gem, Impulse, and Pearl, collectively known as the Soup Group. The evening air was filled with the sounds of crackling wood and the gentle hum of nature settling down for the night.

Gem had recently completed a new build—a quaint little cottage that nestled perfectly into the forest's edge. She was excited to show her friends, knowing they would appreciate the intricate details she had painstakingly added. Impulse and Pearl had arrived earlier in the day, ready to spend the evening together, catching up and sharing stories.

"Wow, Gem, this place is amazing!" Pearl exclaimed as she stepped inside the cottage. The interior was warm and inviting, with soft, earthy tones and an array of plants that brought the outside in.

Impulse nodded in agreement, admiring the craftsmanship. "You've outdone yourself this time, Gem. It's perfect."

Gem blushed, pleased with their reactions. "Thanks, guys. I thought it would be the perfect spot for our Soup Group gatherings."

As the sun dipped below the horizon, the three friends settled around the campfire outside, each with a bowl of their favorite soup. The flickering flames cast dancing shadows on their faces as they chatted and laughed, the camaraderie between them palpable.

"Remember that time we tried to build that automated farm and it blew up in our faces?" Impulse said, chuckling at the memory.

Pearl groaned, but she was smiling. "How could I forget? I was finding pieces of that contraption all over the place for weeks!"

Gem giggled, taking a sip of her soup. "Well, at least we learned something from it. And now we have even better farms."

They continued to reminisce, sharing stories of their adventures and misadventures on the server. Each tale brought a new wave of laughter, the kind that left their sides aching and eyes watering. The bond they shared was special, forged through countless hours of building, exploring, and simply enjoying each other's company.

After a while, the conversation turned to their plans for the future. Pearl was excited about a new project she had in mind—an expansive underwater base that would be both beautiful and functional. Impulse had been working on a series of redstone contraptions that he hoped would revolutionize some of the more mundane tasks around the server. Gem, always full of ideas, had a list of new builds she was eager to start on, each one more ambitious than the last.

As the night grew darker, the fire burned lower, casting a soft, orange glow. The peacefulness of the moment settled over them, and for a while, they simply enjoyed the tranquility of the evening.

"You know," Gem said softly, breaking the silence, "I'm really grateful for you two. It's moments like these that remind me why I love being part of Hermitcraft."

Impulse smiled, his eyes reflecting the firelight. "Me too, Gem. It's not just about the builds or the projects. It's about the friendships we've made along the way."

Pearl nodded, her expression thoughtful. "We've got something special here. And I wouldn't trade it for anything."

They sat there for a while longer, content in each other's company, the fire slowly dying down to embers. Eventually, the need for sleep became too strong to ignore, and they headed inside the cottage. Gem had prepared cozy beds for each of them, complete with soft, warm blankets.As they settled in for the night, the sound of crickets chirping outside the window, Gem whispered, "Goodnight, Soup Group."

"Goodnight," Impulse and Pearl echoed, their voices drowsy but filled with warmth.And with that, they drifted off to sleep, knowing that whatever adventures awaited them tomorrow, they would face them together, as friends.

WC! 623

I think ChatGPT wanted to make sure you guys knew they were friends, lol

Happy reading lovelies!!