Hermitcraft and MCYT Oneshots

bdoc angst

Tw:Hanahaki
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The author strolled through her base, a hobbit hole in the cliffside of an amplified world's dark oak forest. The half robot stepped into her writing room, the spruce floors cushioning the footfalls of the hermitpadder. She slid into her chair, ready to write. The bdoc server had given her a wonderful idea.

She poured a glass of angst juice, and added a curly pink straw. Just because you were writing something to rip people's heartstrings out doesn't mean you can't do it in style. She sipped the juice, starting to write
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Doc coughed up another petal, knowing that his time was nearly up. He cursed himself, for being weak, for letting Bdubs slide under his emotional shields, for falling for that damned perfect smile, for that beautiful laugh, and that amazing person, even when he knew he had no chance.

Oh well, it doesn't matter anyways, he could feel the life draining out of him due to the cursed flowers.

The hybrid coughed, blood spilling out of his mouth. A death by hanahkai was permanent, but at least that meant he wouldn't see Bdub's beautiful face worrying about him, tears running down his face.

Doc's breath slowed, each inhale more painful than the last. His eyes full of unshed tears, wondering what could have been.

His hands were raised, scraping at his neck to try and get some air, gasping one last time before he stilled, eyes glassy.

//Time skip a month or so later//

Bdubs was genuinely worried about the creeper hybrid. He hadn't replied to his messages for a month, and that's not like him, no matter if he had something to do in the hub or not.

He decided to go to the hub, just to check on Doc, and to see if his crush- His friend was okay.

Bdubs disconnected from the hermitcraft server, into the hub. It was a beautiful place, but his mind was on one thing. He walked, turning into a sprint, over to Doc's new apartment in the hub.

He walked up the stairs, and opened the door with the key the robot hybrid said was for emergencies. The apartment was barren, the only thing in it was a table. Terror grasping his throat, he went over to the table.

On the table were two things, but they spoke measures. A few petals with dried blood on them, and a note. There were two words written on the note, but those words said lengths. "I'm sorry."

Bdubs rushed to the exit, sprinting back to hermitcraft. He needed to see if what he dreaded happened.

He logged in, and firework spammed to get from the shopping district back to his and Doc's mansion.

He fell to his knees as he landed, quickly picking himself up, and going down the water elevator to Doc's bar area. He gasped, as he glanced around the room. It was filled with flowers, the cursed ones of hannahkai, surrounding a body, one of green and grey, the one that he loved.

Doc.

He gasped and stumbled back tears in his eyes, as a small flower grew roots in his lungs.

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The author chuckled, the queen would be pleased with her work. She set the glass down, a little bit of angst juice left. The author payed no mind, instead writing three words down on the page. Her signature, if you will.

Forevermore,

ARavenInATrenchCoat (Silvistris)

She had two names, for her two fandoms written in. Though she already had two forms, the name had given her changes to the skin. Her elytra, previously a scarf used for gliding, had turned into two majestic wings, as black as coal. Her ears had become feathered and pointy, both robotic and shadowed.

She streched, thinking that a small flight would do her new wings good. Walking out the door to the ledge the entrance was on, she opened her wings and flew, laughing at the reader's tears.

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I have no regrets