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skaerial · 8 months
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aventurine fanart~ (if the hands holding the gun n collar in the 2nd pic seem small— i used my hands as ref PFFT) plus a lil doodle on the side during my play through of penacony cuz oh BOY do i wanna punch him so bad
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ghosthouses27 · 4 years
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Walk The Red Carpet
Summary: Techno and Dream get invited to a thing and proceed to fangirl
(warning: shenanigans and the writing quality slowly deteriorates but don't mind that-)
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"Aww that sucks," Sapnap whined, making a pouty face. "Will we be able to watch though?"
"Yeah I'm sure you will," Dream reassured, glancing back at his letter. "I don't see why they would do a big tournament without filming it for clout."
"Don't be sound so down Sapnap," Bad chided. "This is a big opportunity for Dream, we should be happy!"
Sapnap sighed, leaning against his hand. "Yeah I know, I just wish we could do it with him too..."
"What'd you say it was called again?" George asked, tilting his head. "Something like the legendary tournament?"
Dream flicked his letter onto the table so the three could read it. "The Tournament of Legends," he replied. "It's kinda like Minecraft Monday but like, better." He gestured his hand vaguely.
Bad glanced at the letter and his eyes widened. "Oh this!"
Dream raised an eyebrow. "You've heard about it?"
"Yeah! Techno was telling me and Skeppy about it!" He sat up and grabbed the paper. "It's also all over twitter, bunch of big minecrafters are gonna be in it apparently."
"Ohhhh so that's what Sparklez was vague-posting about," Sapnap commented.
"Wait, Captain Sparklez is gonna be there?" Dream's eyes widened and he leaned forward in his seat. "Do you know any of the other contestants? Er, besides Techno and Sparkles of course."
Sapnap rested his head in his arms, staring up at Dream with tired eyes. "Dunno really who they were but Antvenom, Skydoesminecraft, DanTDM, some other big shots."
"I think iBallisticsquid's gonna be in it," George commented, leaning against the wall. "You know, the one Techno was with in Minecraft Monday? And Stampy's friend? Yeah I think I saw him talking about it on twitter."
Bad looked up from the letter. "Oh gosh, he's really good," the shorter mumbled. "I mean, he and Techno won Minecraft Monday! Maybe he's even better than you Dream," he added in a teasing tone.
Dream groaned and leaned his elbows on the table, shoving his face into his hands. "Wouldn't be surprised honestly..." he muttered. "Only reason Techno didn't completely dominate MCM is because they kept giving him crap teammates; if him and Squid actually won then he's gotta be crazy good..."
Sapnap gave an amused hum. "Back in the old days when Techno actually go along with squids," he mused, gaining a chuckle from Bad.
"Don't worry Dream, I'm sure you'll do great," George reassured.
"It's not that I'm worried about!" Dream groaned again and banged his head on the table, folding his arms on top. "I'm gonna have to compete with what, minecraft legends?! I can't do that! That's like kicking your own role model!"
Bad's expression changed to concern and he sat down next to Dream. "If you're really nervous Dream, maybe you could call Techno about it," he suggested, putting a comforting hand on his shoulder.
"Maybe some smack talk'll calm ya down," Sapnap said, his voice slightly muffled by his arms.
"Yeah maybe," Dream agreed, wearily lifting his head. He grabbed his phone and quickly dialed the number, leaning against his arm.
"Hello?" Techno's typical monotone voice said from the other side.
"Hey Techno," Dream sighed. "Could I like, talk you about the tournament thing? I'm hella stressed about it."
There was silence for a moment before Techno spoke again. "Honestly same." There was a distant yell in background Dream couldn't make out and Techno yelled back, "Wilbur shut up I'm on the phone."
Dream chuckled. "Tell Wilbur I said hi."
"SUCK IT GREEN BOY!" Wilbur's voice screeched in the background.
Techno audibly sighed over the line, making Dream wheeze. "Anyway, you were saying about the tournament?" he asked. "Tommy was yelling about DanTDM or someone joining which isn't helping my stress much."
"Same, Sapnap and George and Bad told me the same." Dream sighed and dragged a hand down his face. "It sounds like there's gonna be like every big league minecrafter there... Although, I heard Ballistic Squid was gonna in it so at least you know one person."
"Oh! Preston's gonna be there too!" Bad added from the side. "PrestonPlayz? Skeppy's friends with him!"
"Oh god Preston," Techno muttered from the other side. "He's way too energetic for my liking."
"Well at least there's another person we know," Dream muttered. "Or uh, kinda know."
"I think half of the people are gonna be from Minecraft Monday, so I don't know how much they're gonna like me..."
"They'll like you just fine," Dream reassured, running a hand through his messy hair. "I'm sure this'll be way better than MCM, I mean I feel like anything's better than Keemstar at this point." He chuckled.
Techno sighed again. "Yeah maybe," he said. "I'm praying they do or else the whole tournament might be a bit awkward for me."
"DID I HEAR KEEMSTAR?!" Wilbur's voice yelled in the background.
"WILBUR SHUT UP!"
"KEEMSTAR CAN SUCK IT!"
"WILBUR I SAID SHUT UP I'M ON THE PHONE!"
"OOOOH WHO YA TALKING TO?!" Tommy's voice yelled.
Techno groaned and facepalmed. "Sorry Dream," he grumbled. "Can I call you back in a bit? I gotta go beat two nerds."
Dream wheezed. "Yeah sure man. See ya."
"See ya."
The line clicked dead and Dream shoved his phone back into his pocket, leaning against his hand again.
"Any reassurance?" Bad asked with a soft smile. "I heard some uh, yelling...?"
"Yeah, Wilbur and Tommy were yelling in the background."
"Noisy child," George mumbled, making Dream wheeze.
Sapnap raised his head. "Wait when's the thing again?" he asked.
Bad glanced at the letter on the table. "Uhhh, next week I think," he said, nudging his glasses back up. "Oh that's actually pretty soon. You can go to the arena thing before the even though so that's good."
"Wait can we go see the arena?" Sapnap asked, jolting up in his seat. "Like right now? I wanna see it right now that sounds cool okay let's go-"
"SAPNAP!" George yelped at the raven-haired who was starting to get ahead of himself.
"We could go see!" Bad suggested. He glanced over at Dream who had gone back to idly staring at the letter. "You wanna go Dream? Maybe It'll calm your nerves to go outside?"
"Yeah sure whatever..."
The group swiftly left to the server IP and was greeted with what look like a campsite overgrown with vines and tall trees. Sapnap almost immediately slammed into a tree but Bad thankfully yanked him back in time.
"You can't stay out of trouble for one minute," George chided, giving him a glare.
"It's not my fault they put so many trees in the spawn area!" Sapnap exclaimed, elbowing him in the ribs and glaring back.
"It's your fault for running into them."
"I SPAWNED IN ONE WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?!"
"TO NOT SPAWN IN ONE!"
"WELL TELL ME HOW TO DO THAT MISTER MASTER CODER!"
"Guys!" Dream stepped between them, glancing at both with a warning glare. "We just got here, don't cause a scene."
"Yet," Sapnap muttered, earning a hard nudge from George.
"Uh, hello?" a voice said. A red-head in a black and gray striped sweater stepped out from behind the thick cluster of trees, untangling his gold "Z" necklace from some leaves. "Oh hey there. You guys must be part of the tournament right?"
"Actually it's just him," George replied, gesturing to Dream who smiled nervously. "We're just his friends."
There was a crash behind the red-head and a yelp. "WHY'RE THERE SO MANY TREES?!" someone yelled, another crash follow their words. "NO ONE NEEDS THIS MUCH OXYGEN!"
The red-head stared blankly at the trees, not even trying to help whoever had clearly crashed into something. "You better be joking Ross or I swear."
A man in a gray hoodie stumbled out from the undergrowth, twigs tangled in his scarf and glasses in his hand. He turned to the red-head, putting his glasses back on and shaking some of the leaves out of his silver hair. "Well there's like... five people here-"
"Six."
"Six people here, so we only need like six trees."
The red-head shook his head and sighed. "I swear to fucking god Ross..."
"Oh hey!" Ross glanced over at the Dream Team and Bad who were watching their argument. "Max there's other people!"
"Yeah I can see that," Max replied in a sarcastic tone that could rival Techno's. "Hi, I'm Max or Mithzan. That's Ross."
"Yourpalross reporting for duty!" Ross exclaimed, making a hasty salute.
"Nice to meet you! I'm Bad, that's George, that's Sapnap, and that's Dream!" Bad introduced, gesturing to each of them as he listed them off. "Dream's the only one who's actually supposed to be here though."
Max looked the blond up and down, and smirked. "So we're gonna be competing with you," he commented. "You look a bit... hard of seeing but alright."
"Oh uh this?" Dream gestured to his mask. "No I can see just fine, it doesn't like, actually really do anything."
"You kinda look like slenderman," Ross commented, still picking twigs out of his silver hair.
"Actually yeah you kinda do," Sapnap added, turning to Dream and squinting. "I think it's the height."
"HEYYYYYY!"
Dream had no time to react as a girl with long black hair jumped down from the trees, completely knocking over Max and making them both collapse on the ground.
"JESS!" Max shoved the girl off and scrambled to his feet, brushing leaf mulch from his sweater.
The girl laughed, a bright smile on her face. "Ohhh, sorry Max but I had to cushion my fall!" she explained, taking Ross' hand and getting to her feet. "You understand right?"
Max glared at her. "NO I DON'T FUCKING "UNDERSTAND" YOU JUST FUCKING JUMPED ON ME!"
"Oh! Hello fellow competitors!" the girl exclaimed, waving at the group. "I'm Aphmau! Or Aph, or Jess, whatever works!"
"Are you okay?" Bad asked worriedly to Max who was still grumbling to himself.
"Yeah yeah," Max muttered.
"Hey did you know there's a portal room?" Aphmau pointed to one part of the cluster of trees. "Over there is like, a hallway with a bunch of portals! They're like nether portals but in rainbow colors!"
Ross looked up from fidgeting with his scarf. "Oh yeah I saw those earlier. They looked like they got dipped in skittles."
"What?! Why didn't you tell me?!" Max snapped, turning to glare at him.
"You didn't ask!"
George glanced over in the direction Aphmau had pointed it. "Should we go check it out?"
"Sure," Sapnap shrugged. "Better than standing around doing nothing."
The group headed over and found a hallway that looked similar to the Minecraft Storymode portal room. Ross almost immediately ran into the first portal, Jess barreling after him and shoving Max through as well.
"Guys there're signs," Bad said, pointing to the wooden signs hung above each portal. "They went through... the spleef one but there's a lot of others!"
"Oh hey there's parkour!" Sapnap bounded over to the pink portal with an orange frame and eagerly stepped in.
The portal flashed white and he was shoved back from it, the portal rippling like the ocean. Sapnap frowned and turned to the green portal beside it, sticking his arm straight through it. It flashed white as well and he was pushed away once more.
"What the hell? I can't go in!"
George raised an eyebrow suspiciously and reached out to touch the orange and pink. The same thing happened to him and he was pushed back into Bad, nearly knocking both of them over.
"Ah! Careful George!" Bad yelped. "What the fudge happened?!"
"I don't know!" George glanced back at the portals which rippled tauntingly in front of him. "Maybe we can't go in yet? But that doesn't make sense because the Jess and her friends went in-"
Dream stepped forward and cautiously pressed his hand through green portal. He flashed green for a moment and then disappeared from view of his friends. His vision went white and faded as quickly as it came, his feet crunching on the gravel suddenly below him.
Shading his eyes with one hand, he glanced up to see a pile of chest in front of him, surrounded by gravel and rocky ground. A blond in a dark blue hat with ear flaps stumbled by and fell at his feet, wood axe resting against him.
He stared at Dream and gave him an apologetic smile. "Oops! Sorry mate!" he said with a british accent even more distinct than George's. "Didn't see you there!"
"Sorry!" a brunette in an orange cat-eared hoodie called, waving over at Dream with a stone sword in his hand. Dream recognized them almost immediately but didn't say a word about it.
"Uh, it's fine," he said awkwardly, stepping backwards to let the man stand back up. "I just spawned in anyways."
"Ah, so that's why I didn't see ya!"
Dream nodded and backed away, scurrying as far as could away from the other players without looking suspicious. He was also desperately trying to not have a nervous breakdown on the spot. He pulled out his communicator and quickly pulled up Discord, immediately calling his friends.
"Dream?!" George's panicked voice immediately flooded through his earpiece. "Where are you?! Are you okay?!"
"Dream where the hell did you go?!" Sapnap's voice practically screamed, making Dream wince and turn down the volume.
"Guys calm down I'm fine," Dream assured, silently thankful that no one around him could hear their yells. "I got just got teleported. I think these portals are for the tournament's games 'cause this looks like Hunger Games."
"Well the portal's sign did say Hunger Games," Bad piped up, giggling slightly.
He heard George audibly sigh. "God you're such an idiot- whatever, at least you're okay."
"Are you playing a round or something?" Sapnap asked.
"No I'm just kinda standing here. Some people are sparing though."
Bad gave a small hum. "Oh who?"
Dream hesitated for a moment before answering. "Well I think it's Squid, like iBallisticSquid, and uh... Stampylongnose...?" His voice went high at the end in a questioning tone but he knew it was because he just didn't want to believe it.
The call went silent until George spoke up. "A-are you sure...?" he asked hesitantly.
"Yeah I think so..." Dream muttered, glancing back at the duo who weren't really sparring but instead messing around. "I hope I'm wrong though..."
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