It's ALL OTP from this point. Every single one is gonna be full-on Jetra or Lukesse fanfiction! And it's all dedicated to my favourite couples in the fandom!
Haters get out!
Inspired by @LoveKeepsLiving
Contains mild profanity and sex references.
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A/N Contains spoilers for Below the Bedrock, though most of it was changed.
[Jesse]
We had finally made it, through Romeo's diabolical challenges, braved his fearsome minions, and now we were here. Me, Petra, and Radar, we stood before a small wooden cottage where it was believed the three Admins, Xara, Romeo, and the late Fred, used to live before they separated. It was a nice little house, but it wasn't as grand as Lukas's cottage. It was the most alive place I've seen since we were banished to the lands underneath, and Radar was certainly warming up to it.
"Water! Oh good heavens!" exclaimed Radar, immediately dashing to the small river to cool his feet off, sighing in relief as the searing pain dissipated. Petra didn't say another word and quickly headed over to the cottage so she could look around.
I was amazed that such a small haven can be found in the heart of Romeoburg, the wildest (and literally the hottest) of the three cities. I never knew that the Admins all used to be such great friends until their differences and new lives tore them apart.
It reminds me exactly how the New Order of the Stone fell apart so quickly, we all used to lead simpler lives, hang out together all the time, and do whatever the heck we wanted. It's just not the same anymore, and the outcome is always the same...
Petra is left all alone by herself, no friends to spend time with, no teammates who were there to care for her, just her.
Petra and I entered the cottage, and she quickly found a corner and stood there, examining a bookshelf. The cottage brought back so many memories of who I used to be until I became the person I am now.
-That armor stand in the corner reminded me of the very same one back at the treehouse, at least, until Petra broke it.
-I remember how I used to just read all day long, I would sit on my bed and skim through the pages of the books I would've read at least half a dozen times. Nowadays I almost never read, things really change...
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My reminiscing came to a halt when I heard an odd sound that sounded like sniffling. I turn around and saw where the noise was coming from, and to my surprise, it was Petra. Is Petra... crying?
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