Dream SMP
- Locked by Acrimony on Apr 11, '22 6:42amReason: Request
Thread Topic: Dream SMP
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I saw him this mornin'. I'm not sure tho......
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He ded.
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Lmao.............
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We can just start, and he can add whenever they feel the need to
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Sure...
Um....
Hang on a sec.
I need to probably be both Schlatt and Jack.
Or we could skip that for now and just play as the orphan children. -
Let's just do the kids, bc we can "reveal" The plan later on
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Yes. I like that!!
I have no idea how to start. -
Ok remind me of your characters? I've got an idea
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Dingoe
Gold
Lemon
Tracer
Quackity
Badboyhalo
Tubbo
Wilbur
Technoblade -
Alright...You control where the OC's are. Maybe have Lemon with Ranboo? They could yet again be brothers. Maybe living on the street?
"Tommy! Tubbo! Dinner's ready!" Wilbur called from the kitchen. He looked around in pride at the enormous treehouse they had all built three years ago. He had even managed electricity with Redstone. It's truly amazing to see how far we've come. They're like little brothers. "Hurry before it's cold!"
Tommy heard Wilbur's call and dashed back through the forest. "I'll race you Tubbo!" He called, his eyes bright.
Ranboo sank to the ground in an alleyway, finally safe. He was out of breath and adrenaline was rushing through his veins. He pulled out a man's wallet and frowned. Stealing felt wrong, it always had. But it was the only way to survive out here.
The first chance I get, I'm leaving! George thought for the millionth time. I'm done working for these people. He continued scrubbing the floor with a rag, tears forming in his eyes.
Skeppy sighed as he gripped the rungs on the latter. He loved the makeshift hideout, but he longed for a better life. He pulled himself up into the attic, searching for old trinkets he most likely forgot about -
Sure I like that.
"Coming!!" Tubbo called, sprinting after Tommy.
Lemon panted heavily. "Ranboo!! We made it!!! We got the money!!!"
Tracer coughed violently. "Ugh, I hate this. Nothing but s**t here. Nothing good." Ae forced aer way into the small house ae built a couple of months ago.
Dream grinned. Everything was going his way. Fixing his mask, he walked out to where the other two were waiting. "You idiots ready?"
Dingoe shook his head. "Bring it, Dream. We've got plenty of stuff to hold a little revolution, don't we, Techno?"
Technoblade nodded. "We certainly do." -
Wilbur looked out the window and saw Tommy and Tubbo sprinting towards the treehouse. He sighed and smiled. "Be careful" He called.
Tommy ignored Wilbur and continued running, but tripped and fell face first into a mud puddle.
Ranboo looked up at Lemon from his place on the ground. "Yup!" He said enthusiastically. He opened the wallet and pulled out a couple twenties and a ten dollar bill. "Yes!!"
George's hand slipped, and he almost fell down the stairs. "Ugh" What's the point of polishing stairs anyway!? People just walk all over them again and again.
Skeppy carefully opened a box with letters and documents inside. Nothing good. He looked on a shelf and found small trinkets and gadgets. Interesting... -
A h e m
Am I needed? -
I don't think we have a quackity or karl yet so of course!!! Join if you like!
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Karl got on Minecraft and heard screaming
“Ah but of course, How ya doin SapNap?”
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