Greamno and MCYT Oneshots

Explosive SMP

HAHJAHAJSNFNSIEDNNWHE

I AM #6

THATS NOT ONLY BETTER THAN #7

BUT

LILA IS #2

IM COMING

THEY'RE NOT #1 ANYMORE

IM COMING

All friendly competition aside, your doing great 👌

Anyway! My publishing schedule might drop to 2-3 chapters a week instead if my usual like 10+.

Thank you all for understanding, I love every single one of you. 💕

Request number I don't even know
Anymore!

Request by _Mulu_! Once again, I love the request my man^^ He's been a great requester for a while now!

Set about a week before the festival.

Grian had been waiting to join the Dream SMP for a while now, but finally he managed to get on.

He'd had to make the promise to not look at streams, so he logged in completely unaware of what was going on.

So he logged in and was met by a Ram/goat Hybrid.

"Hi, I'm Jschlatt." Snake- oops I mean Schlatt- greeted.

"Hi! I'm Grian!" Grian smiled back. "It's nice to meet you!"

"Nice to meet you to! Need a tour?" Schlatt asked.

"Yeah! If you could fill me in on what's happening?" Grian asked.

"Of course, of course." He nodded, handing Grian a communicator and pulling him along.

"Let's start at the election...."

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"These rulers, Tommyinnit and Wilbur Soot, or Tommy and Wilbur, ran a non-democratic, or a monarchy. They decided they wanted more power, so they hosted an election. Quackity and I won said election, and now we're holding a festival for manbergs people."

"Oh." Grian simply commented.

"'oh' indeed. Do you want to join us?" Schlatt asked.

"Uh, sure?" Grian agreed nervously. He wasn't exactly sure who to side with.

"Great. Now come help me talk to Dream." Schlatt smiled, pulling Grian along.

Grian's communicator pinged.

Dream: Grian, why are you not at spawn?

Grian: Dunno.

Grian: some guy named Schlatt came and picked me up.

(Dream is typing...)

Grian: Dream?

Dream: you sides with him?

Grian: ...I guess? We're coming to talk with you now :/

Dream: I want to say something but can't.

Private message sent by dream: Schlatt is the bad guy.

Grian stared at the words in his communicator, looking up at the Ran hybrid he was walking by.

Grian, though social, had minor social anxiety, so he felt it'd be insensitive to back out then.