mcyt oneshots

dream team

a short story AU where dream has presidency of Manburg.
(blood)
(also, no matter how couple-y they act, skeppy and bad are platonic in this, as well as dream and george)

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i laughed, tommyinnit's blood on my sword. i leant against the fence, the sword falling through the holes.

"you absolute prick," tommy spit, with tubbo holding his arm, by his side. "dream? i thought, you we're okay with wilbur's plan?" his small voice broke, his hand trying to hold back the blood.

"oh i was," i chuckled. "but then i realized, 'hey, this is my land! i do whatever the hell i want. and i want it to be peaceful.' and that's why she's here." i heard ruffling in the bushes, and wilbur turned behind them.

"w- guys w-where's niki?" tommy turned around. "she was behind you, what do you mean?" tubbo went towards wilbur, where niki last stood.

i cleared my throat.
"a-hm," i voiced, and they turned to us, and their faces fell.

"i'm sorry, wil." her soft voice spoke, accent clear. they looked to the four of us, (me, schlatt, niki, karl) and wilbur's eyes darkened.

"n-niki?" tommy questioned, astonished.
"wooahHhHh," technoblade's shaky voice came in, "that's a traitor i really didn't expect." niki's frown deepened. "niki, how could you?"

his voice was truly broken. he sounded as if he had never felt this true pain, ever. he held his bow by his side. "t-this has gotta be some sort of ruse? ya'know? there's no way that niki, of all people, support what he's doing! right?" i laughed.

"who cares what she supports? look who's side she's on?"
"ye-yea, you heart-thro-" schlatt fell over, him being too drunken to care. "schlatt, you're still the drunk senile, old man that won the election."

"you still have the fattest ass in the cabinet." i coughed. "stop flirting with the opposition?" he rolled his eyes.

"tubbo, what is happening?" fundy ran from the abyss, the way people join the the server. eyes wide, he looked around. "did i- miss something?" he asked, "why is there so much blood, it reeks!"

"f-fundy why are you in your dreamon hunting outfit?"
he looked at all of us, in full netherite amour and weapons at our side. "we aren't hunting dreamons? oh shi- i'll brb."
he fell backwards, a portal into the empty void opening as he left the world.

"wil, i promise. i-i don't support what they're doing. but i-i, they promised me peace. that no harm would come to me, my pets, my bakery, my home. wil i-i didn't have a secure home in pogtopia! i just want it to be peaceful."

"yo- no this is a ruse! you're doing this because you know i won't blow up manburg with niki in it! you- this is a lie!" wilbur backed up, looking at me in anger.

"you did this! you fuckin- why her? niki, please, we need you."

fundy came running from the void, saying, "hello i am here!" two other softer, mumbling voices came from behind him as skeppy and bad joined the world.

they were holding hands, seemingly deep in conversation as skeppy looked up. "bad- they're doing something..." bad looked up, seeing us, immediately untangling their hands. "h-hey guys! the war was today?"

"what do you mean war?"
"oh, it's something about manburg."
"is that the side we're on?"
"nono, we're on la'manburg's side."

skeppy blanked. "oh, well, i'm out, not really ready for war. gonna go play with rocco or something." the void opened behind skeppy and he fell backwards to it.
"bye geppy!"
"bye bad, i lov-"

bad ran up to us, pink-faced under his hood.
"anyways, why is niki on dreams side? i thought she was with pogtopia?"
bad had met niki a few times, and from what i could tell, they got along well. they both were into innocent things, such as baking or animals.
they baked together alot, actually. they were either making muffins for the skephalo couple, or making cakes to deliver to pogtopia.

i could see the slight hurt on bad's face, and niki frowned. she hated making him upset, since he was such a happy-go-lucky man. she hated making anyone upset, really.

"bad, i'm only on this side because i was promised to be left out of this, to have protection. to keep my home, my pets, my bakery safe. you understand, right?" i could see the emotions flashing through his face. "as angry as i am, i understand, wanting to keep your things safe. i mean, i would be destroyed if someone hurt my pets or skeppy."

"~EAM! DREAM?" two pairs of feet came running out the void, and my heart stopped. "DREAM? what are you doing?" george questioned. "ruling m-manburg." i answered, my heart aching.

they're on my side, right?

"why are you fighting wilbur? as much as i hate his furry man-child of a son, this is out of hand," sapnap stated. "well," fundy stepped in, "we did have a pet war, so this isn't really out of hand for yo-"
"shut it, furry, i'm helping you."
"sorry."

"dream," george stepped in, "i know what you're wondering, but no. we aren't."
"w-why?" my voice got even more shaky, my sword falling from my side.

the rest of the players sat, watching this unfold.

"dream, remember the dream team? you separate that! the original dream team! dream team smp? before schlatt took over? it was dream team smp."

i blinked, harshly, "dream team smp..."

"was this all for power? you had the power, dream. you had it all? why would you give that up? we need it back, and we'll have it back if you come over to us."

"bu- we can have it back, right now! all i have to do is to make sure they dont interfere."

"dream," sapnap spoke, "we have already had a war over this. and we decided that they can have their land, and we can have ours, with no exclusivity. why are you doing this now? going back on the treaty?"

i stood, stuck, not knowing what to say.

"bu- but manbur-"
"dream. i've known you since middle school. it's me, sapnap! we need the smp back, and whether you think so or not, dream, schlatt can't give that to you. please."

"i- but i can give it to myself! i can give it to us! thats why i have manburg now!"

"dream, you would go against us? the dream team? we- can't be the dream team without you. dream, please..."

i was frozen. what was i supposed to do?

"what the honk? you're my husband, sappy!" karl exclaimed, half joking half serious. "yo- you're on our side?" tubbo questioned and tommy jumped excitedly. "tubbo, they're on out side!" he smiled for the first time during this war, and wilbur walked to the front.

he stuck his hand out, "pleasure doing business with you."

sapnap and george both stuck their hands out. "he was talking to me, obviously george. im the taller one!" george shoved him. "shut up, idiot."

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and... im done with that! i thought it was good and all but it ended kinda abruptly-

would you be interested in a part 2?