Historias de Joelxetho

Double Life Smp story (May be a bit ooc) (Also cover art is not mine, probably a given but I'll say it anyways.) •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• What happens when Lizzie wakes up in a random server with no idea of how she got there. Not knowing the respawn mechanics of the world she was now in she rushes to get resources and a shelter to keep her safe for the night. What if no one is aware she had joined the server until someone finds her out in the world. What if a certain soul bound turns into a bound of three people. What will the people of the server do when the boat boys start experiencing pains neither of them got themself, especially with everyone still unaware of Lizzie. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• AU where everyone is not all murdery and basically no red lives, just extremely painful respawn mechanics and phantom pains so there's a reason you'd want to make sure you don't die. 👍 •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Centric of Joel, Etho, and Lizzie Basically Lizzie x Joel x Etho •••••• (I do not ship these people in real life, well except Y'know Joel and Lizzie as they are literally married, just making a story based off of their Minecraft personas, just a sweet little story, in the story I'll try to mostly leave the relationship between them up to interpretation or just simply platonic, dunno, maybe.) •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••

Boat Boys College AU, aka BBMMAU, follows Joel and Etho as they navigate college life, chaos, and just... life in general. When they first meet, sparks aren't flying-in fact, neither can quite stand the other. But through shared experiences-both heartwarming and heartbreaking-they slowly begin to find solace in one another. What they don't know? Time is running out. With lives on the line and secrets starting to unravel, will they figure out what's really going on before it's too late? Or will everything fall apart just when it matters most? Time is ticking. They don't have seconds to spare. Their Seventy-Two Hours starts now.