MCYT Oneshots (Written by AI)

Thieves of the Night (Scott and Lizzie thieves Afterlife SMP)

Scott's keen fox senses tingled as he slinked through the underbrush, eyes glinting with mischief. Tonight's target was Lizzie's base, where he knew she had stashed some rare and valuable items. He had a knack for getting into places unnoticed, and this time was no different.
With a final glance around, he slipped into Lizzie's storage room. His agile paws made quick work of collecting shiny trinkets and precious resources. But just as he was about to make his exit, a soft, almost amused voice stopped him in his tracks.

"Stealing from a raccoon, Scott? That's bold," Lizzie said, her raccoon eyes gleaming in the dim light.

Scott froze for a moment before turning with a charming grin. "Just borrowing, Lizzie. I'll return it... eventually."

Lizzie laughed, shaking her head. "Well, if you're going to steal from me, you better be ready for some competition. How about we team up instead?"

Scott's eyes lit up with interest. "A fox and a raccoon stealing together? Sounds like a match made in mischief."

And so, an unlikely partnership was formed. Over the next few days, Scott and Lizzie became a formidable duo, stealthily pilfering from their fellow SMP members. Their targets were Sausage, Oli, Jimmy, and Fwhip, each known for their impressive collections of treasures.

Their heist on Sausage's base was a masterclass in teamwork. Scott used his nimble paws to unlock doors while Lizzie, with her raccoon agility, gathered the goods. They moved like shadows, leaving no trace of their presence.

Oli's base was more challenging, with traps and alarms set to deter thieves. But Scott's cunning and Lizzie's quick reflexes made short work of the obstacles. They left with bags full of rare ores and enchanted items.

Jimmy's collection of enchanted gear was their next target. Scott provided the distraction, luring Jimmy away with a trail of false clues while Lizzie swept through his storage. By the time Jimmy realized he had been duped, they were long gone.

Fwhip, however, proved to be a more vigilant guardian of his treasures. Despite their careful planning, he caught them red-handed one night as they were making their escape.

"Thought you could get away with stealing from me?" Fwhip said, a triumphant grin on his face. "Not on my watch."

Scott and Lizzie were promptly thrown into the server prison, their antics finally catching up with them. Fwhip, Sausage, Jimmy, and Oli wasted no time in reclaiming their stolen goods, leaving the prison with smug satisfaction.

But Scott and Lizzie were not ones to be easily defeated. They spent their time in the prison plotting their escape, determined to return to their life of playful crime.

"We need to outsmart Fwhip," Lizzie whispered one night, her eyes gleaming with determination. "We'll make him think we've given up."

Scott nodded, a sly smile spreading across his face. "And when he least expects it, we'll break out and get back to our adventures."

Their plan was meticulous. They pretended to cooperate, earning privileges and gaining Fwhip's trust. When the moment was right, they made their move. Using a combination of Scott's lockpicking skills and Lizzie's agility, they slipped out of their cell and outsmarted the guards.By the time Fwhip realized they were gone, they had already vanished into the night, leaving behind only a taunting note.

"Better luck next time, Fwhip. Love, the Mischief Makers."

Fwhip shook his head with a mix of frustration and amusement. He knew they'd be back to their old tricks soon enough.

And indeed, Scott and Lizzie wasted no time in resuming their heists. This time, they were more cautious, their plans more elaborate. They reveled in the thrill of their escapades, the bond between them growing stronger with each successful theft.

The Afterlife SMP was once again their playground, and with Scott's cunning and Lizzie's agility, they proved to be an unstoppable duo. Together, they embraced their roles as the server's most notorious thieves, always one step ahead, always ready for the next adventure.

WC! 645

I spent so long figuring this one out, giving all the right words to ChatGPT, it giving me something, me reading it, me not satisfied, then adding words, then adding more words, I think the next one will be a ship of some sort, but that means someone has to comment a ship, I would like a request, like I'm begging for one right now.

Happy reading lovelies!!