#tiny!Georgenotfound

[mysterious-gizem]

𝖳𝗂𝗇𝗒 𝖬𝖺𝗀𝖾s', 𝖡𝗂𝗀 𝖬𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾

Warning/s: (???)

Prompt given by: @do0kieburger

Taglist: @da3dm, @gt-mcyt

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"Okay, class, for your exam next week; you will present a spell you've learned, any spell at all, that you know. Remember, the spell you will choose determines your grade." The professor states, "Anyways, class dismissed-!" He announced before clearing his voice and continuing, "Except you, Davidson." He said, pointing at the brunette. The brunette gulped as he walked up to his professor.

"What do you need me for, sir?" He asked vaguely. His professor looked at him and sighed. "This spell exam will give you a high grade if you pass it. It's the boost you need to save your grades." He answered. The student's eyes went wide with excitement. "So expect you to present a great spell next week." His professor grinned, "I'll try not to let you down!" The brunette cheerfully said; grabbing his stuff and waved his teacher goodbye.

He was walking the hallways of his school when his friend hugged him tightly.

"Georgeee!!" He giggles as he embraced the brunette, George rolled his eyes as he patted his friends back. "Hey Karl." He chuckles lightly. "What spell are you planning to present next week?" The other brunette inquired. George sighed, "Honestly, I'm not sure- Later, I'll browse my spell books at home."

Karl giggled, "C'mon, let's head back to our dorm!" He grabbed the others' arm, dragging him across the halls. They both prattled about as they walked towards their dorm, the number of people around began to dwindle as they now stood at the dorm halls in front of their door.

Karl unlocked their door as the two walked in, "I'm gonna go out later with Sap." The taller brunette reminded as the other nodded and went to his room to study. The shorter dropped his bags, walking to his shelf to grab the very few books on incantations and spells he had. He hoped one of these books had a spell he could present, George cringed at the thought of having to go to the academy library.

He sat himself down on his desk chair and began flipping through one of his books. He reached out for his wand as he spotted a simple levitation spell, "A warm-up sounds appropriate-" He thought as he chanted the spell, the pencil in front of him began to float. The brunette dropped his wand back on the desk, the pencil dropping as well with a quiet 'clatter'.

The brunette sighed as he flipped through the pages. It was either too boring or too complicated for him. He regretted his lack of listening skills during classes, he slammed his head onto his desk repeatedly and groaned.

He just finished all three of his spell books, and he really couldn't find anything that would impress his professor. He turned his head to his clock.

00:04

George sighed, the library was surely already closed, he'd have to go tomorrow. He groaned in annoyance as he picked himself up just to drag himself over to his bed and flop down. His eyes slid shut as the world turned black.

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"I'm gonna head to the library." George notified the other, Karl gave him a thumbs up as he went back to reading his book. The shorter closed the door behind him and made his way to the library.

After he got through the maze of people in the corridors, he finally made it to the university library, a hefty amount of people were there, although it was still quiet—most people's noses were immersed in their own books.

George walked passed the rows and rows of books, grabbing a few as he walked. Eventually, he ended up in the back of the library, secluded and silent. He placed his books on the desk and sat down on the chair.

The brunette once again went through each and every book he grabbed, library policy was that they couldn't use wands or anything magical in radius of the library, George rolled his eyes, many incidents caused the school to enforce that rule.

He spent hours perusing multiple spell books, even after each and every spell, incantation, and magic book he read he couldn't find anything eye-catching that would ensure him a high grade. He slammed the book shut as he once again finished it without finding a single spell he could perform(He could definitely perform a lot of them. He just didn't wanna do the effort).

He rubbed his eyes as he stared down at the book in front of him; he sighed in disappointment as he got up to place the books back. As he neatly placed the books back, another one caught his eye.

The book was sprawled across the ground in a rather disheveled manner. His curiosity piqued as he took a few strides towards the book. He bent down to pick up as he flipped it over and dusted it. He carefully gazed upon the title as he hummed.

'Incantations and Summoning Spells'

He was slowly losing hope, and the book he held gave him another chance he grinned as he went back down to take a seat. He spent another few minutes, flipping through the pages. Almost all of them were written in an indecipherable language. It was still mixed with english.

A particular page caught his attention as it was messy and unorganized, unlike every page that came before it. He barely understood anything he did. However, found the word 'Brobdingnagian' weirdly cool. He chuckled as he spotted the simple instructions to perform whatever ritual to apparently summon something?

He was losing time and it wouldn't hurt to try it right? There was a forest just on the other side of the mountain, he could go there tomorrow and attempt the ritual to prepare himself. He grinned as he packed up his stuff and checked the book out before heading back to his dorm.

As he entered the dormatory Karl was sitting on the couch eating a few snacks, still indulging in the book from earlier.

"Gogy is back!" He teased as he gave a snarky grin, the shorter brunette rolled his eyes as he responded. "Awh did you miss me~?" He joked as he watched Karl playfully roll his eyes. "Anyways, did you find a spell to present yet?" Karl asked intriguingly, The brunette nodded yet still unsure.

"Yeah I did, but I'm going out tomorrow to test it out." He groaned, "If this doesn't work then I'm for sure gonna fail." George said in distress. "I'm sure you'll do great." Karl praised as he gave him a thumbs up. George gave him a soft smile, he yawned as he clutched the book tightly.

He groggily headed towards his bedroom, relaxing completely as he fell flat on his bed. He then began to slowly get lulled to sleep, the brunette huffed as he shut his eyes.

George yawned, he stretched his arms, even after a full night's sleep he still felt drowsy, yet he pulled himself together and got up.

After a refreshing shower the brunette grabbed the necessities he would need. He reached out to grab his wand and the book on his desk, He ambitiously left his dorm as Karl waved him farewell.

George decided to dwell(or grouch) about the fact Karl and Sapnap decided to do a duo spell, He was personally mad that he didn't decide to go with that plan aswell. He walked passed numerous amout of students and faculty members during his walk to the exit.

Eventually he stepped out of academy grounds, he sighed as he began to stoll to the other side of the mountain. As he walked he initiated to familiarize himself with the spell(Ritual? Summoning?)

He subconsciously hummed to particularly no one but himself as he neared his destination, what he didn't realize was that he woke up late and in a few hours the sun would hide behind the horizon. He thought nothing of it as he seemed fo finally understand how to perform the spell.

He came to a stop right around a small clearing, he set down his bag beside a nearby tree. George grabbed the book along with his wand, he took one more look at the spell before casting it.

The soft breeze rustled the trees, the distant critters quietly watching the mage do his thing.

George was about to begin, but...

Something in the air shifted, George's movements stuttered, everything felt completely wrong, yet he decided to push through; the deadline was getting closer and he definitely couldn't afford to waste more time. So after a few unsteady breaths, he raised his arm and began to chant.

"Ανοίξτε τις πύλες σας στο βασίλειο με κολοσσιαία χαρακτηριστικά, αφήστε έναν άνθρωπο να μπει, στέκομαι εδώ και περιμένω την άφιξή τους. Φέρτε μου τα!"

For a moment nothing happened, George was about to be disappointed that it didn't work. Suddenly his world view shifted, a glowing ring began to expand from the ground. As the circle began to expand the effects of the spell began to take a toll on him as he became dizzy. George gasped as a giant creature was practically spat out of the ground. The brunette watched as it laid on the ground; heaving breath's.

His knees buckled as he fell to the ground, exhaustion took over his body as he weakly tried scrambling away. The giant infront of him silently cursed as it raised their head.

His eyes widened as he was met face to face with deep green eyes. George's vision became unfocused as his eyes trailed across the giant infront of him, fear struck him as the creature infront of him spoke.

"Where the hell am I-" The giant rumbled as they began to get up into a kneeling position, their shadow loomed over the brunette; George was now visibly shaking as he cranes his neck to gaze above. The giant seemed to sense his terror as their face twisted to sympathy.

"Shit uh-...Look I'm not gonna hurt you." The giant said awkwardly, George stared—to be fair the giant looked just like any normal man, just a hundred times larger—His head stirred with emotions his breathing became uneven.

Everything was just too much.

The giant stared down at the passed out mage as his face contorted into panic.

"Dammit-"

~—☆—~

George groaned as his eyes blinked open, his head pounding. His vision focused on the figure in front of him. The giant seemed to tense as they once again made eye contact. George tried moving away, yet his body felt weak. He could only weakly pull his knees closer.

The taller seemed to hesitate before speaking, yet he continued, "Hey, uhm- are you okay?" He muttered softly. George was taken aback with how gentle the giant was at the moment he could only mumble a loud enough response for the giant to hear. "J-Just tired..."

He smirked, "At least he isn't that scared anymore." The giant thought as he stared out of the cave. It was then the mage followed the giants gaze. Outside the cave were multiple tall trees hiding the cave entrance from the outside. George switched his gaze to look up at the giant, "Where—Where are we?" He nervously asked.

The man(is he even considered human?) infront of him turned his head to look at him, "The area we were in was wayy to open, so I traveled a bit and found this place." He said nonchalantly, the setting sun beamed on George's face as he snapped his head to stare at the sun, he quickly panicked as he realized it was going to be night soon, and he had no idea where he was.

He grab the wall beside him as he pushed himself up, he started walking towards the exit, hopefully to get back to the academy and get away from the problem he caused. Suddenly a fist slammed infront of him, terror came rushing back to him as he was reminded of the potential power the giant near him.

"Wait- where are you going?" The giant said all of a sudden, George backed away as the giant infront of him looked slightly outraged. "You need to bring me back-" He affirmed in dismay, George gulped as he tried thinking of an excuse, he eventually sighed and considered his circumstances.

"Fine we'll head out in the morning..."

The giant smiled softly as he realized he might have scared the mage, "Thanks...uhm-" He decided to change the subject. "So what's your name?"

George didn't wanna risk lying so he bit his lip and answered, "George..." He muttered.

"Well, uhm- I'm Dream." The giant who was apparently 'Dream' grinned softly. George gave him a nod as exhaustion hit him like a brick as he curled up beside the wall, "I'm going to sleep."

Dream hummed as he considered to stare outside of the cave.

"Goodnight George."

"...Goodnight Dream..."

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Hii, sorry for the slighg delay it took me like 4 attempt to post this cuz Tumblr wasn't cooperating, I got a bit lazy at the end(sorry TwT)

Anyways I'll start working on the next request!

[veyette]

Sapnap's new video is for the g/t dteam fans ❤️ So many ideas for things to draw and write

[spacemilkbag]

[finelinens]

for ellie's "through the ages" collab :)

[theymightbegeorge]

Not sure if other people have noticed this yet or if I have my own brand of insanity but not only is george's computer and stuff set up for him, the MOUSE is on the LEFT ready for him to use!!! Like,, it was really set up with him in mind 🥺🥺🥺

[karkatminecraft]

c!XDnf to the song "My Ordinary Life" by The Living Tombstone :3

I made this around may-june 2021, and never shared it anywhere (I think? at least from what I remember). I drew the entire thing using my mouse and edited it lovingly in Windows Movie Maker. Hope you guys like it! I'm kinda proud of it.

Also at the end, I'm pretty sure there's a reference to events that happened in one of George's stream in the DSMP with DreamXD!

[jun-hug]

smol 🤲

[wishitweresummer]

Re-uniting in Las Vegas (Dream x GeorgeNotFound)

(A Drabble about George’s stubble…the gubble.)

Word count: 138

“Be quiet, idiot!”, George hissed and pressed farther into Dream’s neck. The giggles only bubbled louder out of Dream.

“That tihickles!”, he whined. “Your stubble!”.

“You like it?”. George smirked and nudged his chin in between Dream’s shoulder and neck, making him squeak.

“Yes! But stop!”.

“You just said you liked it!!”.

“It’s cute!! But don’t tickle me!!”.

George dove under the blankets in a flash and Dream squealed as he felt that stupid chin nudging against his collarbone. He grabbed him and in an instant, he had a giggling George pinned under him.

“Nononono!!”.

“You little brat. You think you’re funny huh?”, he asked with a smirk and dropped his face into George’s neck. The boy burst into squeaky laughter as Dream nuzzled expertly. “This is a real beard, you little idiot.”.

“Dreheheheheaaam!!!”.

[zero-to-zero-to-zero-again]

Intergalactic Abductees: Tommy (2)

Tommy (1) Here Tubbo (1) Here Tubbo (2) Here

(You can read Tommy or Tubbo in either order)

Word Count: 1,283

TW's: Unintentional Fearplay, Violence, Injury, Mentions of Abduction, Mentions Of Past Abuse, Fear of Death, Profanity

Characters: C!Tommy, C!Dream, C!Sapnap, C!George, C!Badboyhalo, C!Tubbo (mentioned)

Summary: Tommy may be in a very tricky position placed in the care of giant aliens but at least one of them looks like a cat.

A few stray tears slipped from Tommy's eyes as he gawked up at the alien gazing back at him.

"What....?" the newcomer asked, pointing a sharpened claw at Tommy.

Claws. Fangs. Everything about this thing screamed predator. And yet it looked so...fluffy. The conversing pair towering over him took notice of the abrupt shift in mood but did nothing in fear of spoiling the temporary state of tranquility.

"...likes..." the faceless creature said, keeping its voice as soft as possible. It gestured flippantly at the feline creature.

Slitted pupils found Tommy once again. This time, the alien regarded him with a thinly veiled grimace. The jingle of its bracelets only served to plunge Tommy even further into whatever bizarre trance this thing had him under. He followed every movement of the silvery jewelry as it moved its hand in tandem with its alluring voice.

Its tail swept against the floor, kicking up little specks of dust in its wake. After what seemed like some encouragement from the others, the brunette took a few wary steps towards the tiny being on the table. It crouched down in front of Tommy, evaluating him with cautious eyes.

"Prime," he breathed. Though this looked like a grown-ass person, Tommy couldn't help the pet voice he put on when he talked to it. "You're just a fluffy little guy, aren't you?"

At least one of those must have been a word that carried over between languages given how the two extraterrestrials broke out into fits of laughter above him. A cool toned hue flushed the feline's cheeks. Its ears flattened on either side of its head as it snapped at the inconsolable pair.

It wasn't until that moment that Tommy even remembered they were still there. The black haired alien pressed a hand to his mouth in a futile attempt to muffle his laughter. The other didn't even try to hide it, freely wheezing as he braced his hands on his knees for extra support.

As the brunette stormed off, Tommy had to wonder if maybe the phrase didn't mean the same thing in both languages after all. For all he knew, he'd just called one of the coolest creatures in the entire universe a pussy or something.

By the time the pair had caught their breaths, the luminous creature was propped up against the wall for support as the one with the reflective face had doubled over and collapsed, hands braced against the floor.

"Should...Bad?" the glowing creature gasped between the aftershocks of his laughter. It took his comrade far too long to answer.

"...think Bad...know...?" the faceless one asked.

"...way...out."

The faceless one didn't seem to want to leave but begrudgingly strode out of the room under the apparent insistence of the other. Tommy staggered backwards as the broad alien claimed a seat at the very table he was standing on.

It babbled a slew of complete nonsense, staring at Tommy expectantly with a wild look in its eyes.

"Uh...what?" the blonde asked.

The creature deflated. It pressed a hand it its chest.

"Sapnap."

Tommy was almost willing to write it off as more gibberish until the creature repeated the same word.

"Sapnap."

It turned a hand to Tommy in a sweeping gesture.

"Oh. Tommy?" the boy tried, mimicking the motion.

"Tommy?" the alien repeated with the same questioning inflection. "Sapnap. Tommy?"

The boy scoffed. Close enough. Sapnap let out an odd warble, tilting his head as he squinted at Tommy.

"Small."

Right. Of course these were the words Tommy could understand. Only the ones where he was being demeaned.

"I'm not small, bitch! You're just fucking huge!" Tommy hollered. The being continued to grin like an idiot. Right, so it didn't really understand a word he was saying. Tommy could work with that. "You know, most people don't really like bitches but you know what nobody likes? Big bitches."

Sapnap giggled.

"Yeah, laugh it up while you still can. As soon as I get my hands on a gun my size or-or a knife or something, you know who'll be laughing? Me. Not you. Because I'll still have my kidneys intact and you won't."

Tommy slashed an invisible blade through the air in front of him. Either the creature didn't get a word of that or didn't have enough braincells to put together that Tommy was threatening him. Or maybe he just really underestimated how much spite could be packed into such a tiny package. Especially considering that the tiny package in question had been tossed from spaceship to spaceship like a goddamn hot potato.

When Sapnap's glowing fingers reached for him, Tommy knew just what to do.

Sapnap gasped in surprise, yanking his finger free of Tommy's jaws. Was it a good idea to bite his giant alien captors? Probably not. Was Tommy going to stop doing it? Hell no.

He hissed like a rabid animal, baring tiny, flat teeth in warning. His eyes narrowed, daring the baffled alien to fuck around and find out.

Stomp. Stomp. Stomp.

The very ground shook with each heavy footfall from down the hall. Tommy's heart plummeted into his stomach. The shadow sliding across the wall alone was enough to drain all the fight from his body. There was something sickeningly familiar in those steps.

Sapnap stood to greet the horrible creature as it slinked through the doorway. Wholly obsidian eyes locked on him in an instant. His very lungs froze in his chest, throat constricting in on itself. He was petrified. His memory of demonic monsters of the past formed a noose around his neck. The sight of one in the present pulled the rope tight.

It tilted its head, clicking an odd rhythm like something straight out of one of the horror movies he used to make fun of Tubbo for being so scared of.

This thing was big. Bigger than the others. He didn't even know that was possible. Rows of sharp fangs poked out from between its parted lips as it spoke its unnerving language to the other creature in the room. Try as he might to pry his mind back into reality, he was unable to scrub the image of being ground into paste by those very teeth from his brain.

He tried to form even a half-hearted threat to throw at the thing but he couldn't. He couldn't make it go away. He couldn't make it stop walking towards. He couldn't stop it from reaching down to him with elongated, clawed fingers.

His every muscle locked up. With his feet cemented to the table, the only thing he could do was stand there and brace himself.

The pressure against his head was light, running from the top of his head to the very place that spike of pain had been driven into his head ever since he got himself free of the operating table. He flinched hard as the blunt of a nail grazed his temple.

"...chip...install...okay."

The voice was jarringly different from what he would have expected from such a monstrous cryptid. Its skin was cold against his. Like a doctor's.

He only dared to open his eyes when he felt the touch move down to his cheek. Tears he didn't know he'd made were swiped away by a careful thumb. The alien was...shorter. Even as it sat on its knees, it still towered over him but at least he didn't have to crane his neck so far to look up at it.

A soft smile spread graced its sharp and hellish features. It let out a high-pitched coo.

"Baby," it stated confidently. He was snapped back into reality as it tapped his nose with its pinky finger.

Tommy gawked.

"...p-pardon?"

~~

Finals are kicking my ass. I wrote an essay on wrongful convictions based on witness misidentification with a powerpoint presentation on a related case, an essay on the experiences of LGBTQ+ individuals in prison, a manuscript of two short stories (one was about a cat on a subway and the other was about a lawyer haunted by the souls of the people murdered by his clients) with a detailed explanation of my focuses on literary devices, an essay on Spanish sports, a case briefing on Missouri v. McNeely, and I've done 2/7 final exams.

As someone about to graduate with an associate's degree, my advice for freshmen is: Drop Out <3

Anyways, what I'm trying to say is sorry if this piece seemed kinda rushed.

[gentlelime]

spot the difference !

[mysterious-gizem]

Sacrificed

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This was a prompt given by my friend @sheena-yuet

I hope you enjoy!

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Dark brown hazy eyes scanned the organized room filled treasures worth so much gold, His eyes landed on a mesmerizing purple gem, which was placed on a pedestal. He crept up to the pedestal with a focused gaze, He pulled out a counterfeit gem to switch. The brunette steadied his posture and swiped the gem, and instantly switched it.

A grin grew on his face as he examined the the purple gem, Watching it shimmer in the faint light of the room. "George we need to go." A voice came from across the room, The male turned around facing his partner whom was holding a bag filled with gold.

"Yea-" George agreed as he tucked away the purple gem carefully, Both men snuck into the vents once more. Leaving the vault.

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George took deep breaths of air as they were now far from the place they had been before, The two males giggled as they set up a small camp to stay for the night.

"That was sooo easy!" A ravenette boasted as he sat beside the fire they set up, "Pfft- Yea." George giggled along while reaching out at a basket with raw fish. "We have..." George started meddling in the basket, "Salmon or Cod?" George asked, turning his head to look at the other male.

The ravenette contemplated for a few seconds until deciding, "Eh I'll take Salmon." Sapnap said as he nipped at his bottom lip. George took out two Salmon's and started cooking it above the fire.

After a still yet calming silence Sapnap started speaking which made the brunette lightly jump at the sudden noise. "I heard there's this place called Las Nevadas." George's interests perked as each word flew out of Sapnap's mouth, "They have tons of casino's so I bet we can snag a pretty penny from them." Sapnap giggled.

"Let's head there tomorrow to check things out." George suggested grabbing the cooked fish, Handing one of them over to Sapnap. "Yea sure." Sapnap simply agreed while munching on his food. Both males finished the night by trampling over their fire, Sapnap stretched his arms over his head and bent down to snuggle himself in his sleeping bag.

———

When Sapnap's eyes fluttered open seeing the dim lighting of the sky. He groggily sat up staring at the calm sky—It was probably around 5 AM—He watched the brunette shuffle in his own sleeping bag. He sighed as he started packing up.

A while later the brunette sluggishly woke up, Sapnap gestured for George to fix up and get ready to leave. Whilst whining George slowly moved to collect his own items. Once all of their items were collected the sun was starting to unveil itself from the horizons.

The two males swung their leather satchels to their backs and continued to head into a specific direction Sapnap pointed to, The gusty wind hitting their faces. Sapnap's bandana flailed around like a fish out of water.

While George's hair danced around his head covering his eye view every once in a while, The wind increased as it howled. George sputtered as a fly entered his mouth before Sapnap let out a heavy laugh, Whilst the brunette glared at him.

"Shut up." George said while rolling his eyes, Sapnap swiped away a tear in his eye. Their hair continued to sway against the wind as they continued to traverse across the lands leading to Las Nevadas.

Even as the wind slowed down a bit, It still made their hair bounce around softly. Both males eyes stung as the sand flew into their eyes, Tears pricked on the ravenette's and brunettes eyes from the desert sand.

A sigh of relief was let out after the wind died down. George blinked a few times as red puffy eyes looked around, They made their way to the giant casino infront of them. The intimidating modern building standing tall and proud, Both theives focused their gazes on the empty yet clean pathways of the land.

"Hmm..." A voice rang in their ears as they whipped their heads around being met with a short duck hybrid wearing a white collard shirt with suspenders and black pants, Sapnao noticed the small golden wings rested on the side. Although George noticed the blue beanie on the males head and all the gold and silver jewelry he was wearing.

"Who are you?" Sapnap asked fixing his posture, "Shouldn't I be asking that?" The duck hybrid spoke, "I mean-...You guys are the one stepping on my lands." He stated putting one of his arms on his waist.

Sapnap opened his mouth to respond, But George spoke first before he could muster a word. "We're traveller's and we heard about this place." The brunette explained to the short ravenette.

He recieved a hum in response as the man's eyes scanned the two of them with a questionable gaze, "Hmm...If that's so then how about I give you guys a tour?" The duck hybrid proposed with an ear to ear grin.

"Sure-" George and Sapnap spoke in unison, "Great!" The shorter exclaimed. "Let me introduce myself. I'm Quackity from Las Nevadas." The man now known as 'Quackity' greeted in a formal manner.

"Let's begin the tour!"

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After what felt like hours, Quackity offered for them to stay for the night in one of the buildings there. "Finally, I thought that guy would never stop blabbering." George groaned flopping down on the soft bed, "Atleast we now know where he keeps all his precious items." Sapnap snickered while kicking off his shoes. "I'll do a background check tomorrow and we'll take his stuff at midnight."

George nodded as he dozed off to sleep.

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Midnight eventually came and they were standing on the roof of the casino where a vent layed beside them, George kneeled down and started to unscrew the vent. It popped off as it was moved to the side.

George held his head over the vents scanning around for possibly any rodents, In the clear George leaped down making a loud thud as his feet slammed against the metal. He went in a crawling position and crawled deeper into the vent, Soon he heard another loud thump against the metal vents, The brunette assumed it was his ravenette companion as he continued to make his way around the ventilation system. After passing multiple vents leading into different places he abruptly stopped infront of a specific vent.

He once again unscrewed the vent once again and was instantly met with the glimmering and shimmering of gold and gemstones. He snickered as he swiftly hopped down landing on his legs, He hungrily looked at the treasure before him as if he would consume them.

With quiet steps he went closer to the pile if gold coins and started stashing his bag. He heard a soft grunt hearing the familiar footsteps of the ravenette, "I'll get the diamonds." Sapnap spoke as he went over to a decently sized box filled with diamonds in different shapes and sizes.

George stared at the accumulated amount of gold he had in his satchel, Yet with the pure joy rushing in his veins another feeling aroused as if...

Something was off...

George has seen one to many gold peices to know what they would look like, He picked up one of the gold nuggets and scanned it. He let out a light gasp at the realization, Everything was wrong...

The color was too yellow...

It's texture did not feel normal...

It was fairly weighted different especially for the size was close to the size of his palm...

This is not gold.

George turned his head to warm Sapnap something wasn't right, But when he turned around Sapnap was gone and he was alone in the white colored vault.

He suddenly felt something sharp prick his neck, His panicked gaze looked at his neck.

A dart...

His vision went blurry, in a matter of seconds as he fell unconscious on the ground with a thud.

———

Clink...

"Huh?'

Clunk...

'Wha-'

Clink...

———

George's eyes shot open as he woke up. His wide eyes looked around seeing multiple guards in their uniforms, Another guard was holding Sapnap who was starting to wake up aswell. George snapped his head to the side when he heard a chuckle echo eerie dark room.

Sapnap looked at the dark silhouette, Emerging from the dark corner.

"Well look what we have here~" Quackity grinned as he tilted his head to the side. "Where the hell are we!?" George screamed struggling against the guards grip on him, "You are in no place to speak." The shorter growled.

"If I recall correctly, You two theives we're the ones pricking and prodding around." Quackity said in a taunting voice. Both males looked at him with hatred in their eyes, Yet he wasn't wrong.

"Sir, Should we bring them into the dungeon." The gruff voice of the guard asked. George's faced flushed with worry as his gaze flickered from Sapnap to the duck hybrid.

He watched as the duck hybrid looked at them. Suddenly Quackity had an idea as a smirk formed on his face, Sapnap and George looked at eachother with agitated eyes.

"Bring them to the beast."

Those words rang in both males ears repeatedly, They snapped back into reality when they we're yanked away leading them to a long hallway, The mossy stone walls and the concrete floor made George tense at how it looked.

Sapnap however kept a stern gaze watching the path they were taking occasionally scanning the guards, They turned a corner seeing a tall wooden door at the end of the hallway. The guards pulled open the door and shoved both of the theives in.

The guards chuckled before they slammed the door close, George winced at the sound and they were left alone in a gigantic room with dirty stone walls and cobwebs and bugs all around. "George-" Sapnap said kneeling and pulling George into a hug "We'll be fine don't worry." The ravenette spoke in a reassuring tone. George screwed his eyes shut as he cried against Sapnap's shirt. A choked sob escaped George's lips. Sapnap rubbed circles on George's back as he hummed a soothing tune to calm him down.

Terrified eyes gazed above...

A growl made both their heads snap into the darker side of the room. They heard a shuffle, Then a thump, They heard ragged breath from above.

A green gaze met their's, Both males let out a shriek as they stood up and backed away. The figure went closer lowering down to meet them. Their eyes widened as they realized what the silhouette was.

A giant...

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I did not proofread, so if I made any mistakes, tell me <3

[dingbatnix]

Somthin somthin the poor king dude is tired

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