(a/n why be cool when you could be getting stoned in my basement? Yes, there will probably be some bmc references in this shit. AND TRIPLE UPDATE AM I BEING PRODUCTIVE?)
As I prepared for my second stream, this time I would be receiving a tour around the smp.
(time skip bc my brain cant focus and i needed a break and i forgot what i was going to write for filler capitol d colon)
As I started my stream, I noticed I had a few more viewers than my last stream. I guess more people found my stream after my first one.
I talk to my stream a bit, telling them the plans for the stream, then joining the vc everyone was in.
"So its like drugs?" Tommy asked.
"Its better than drugs Tommy-" an uknown voice responded.
"What the fuck did I just walk into."
The uknown voice responded, " DO YOU WANT SOME DRUGS?"
(I'm changing how dialogue works for now bc idk)
Y/N: Who the fuck are you?
T: Thats big Q. He can be a little weird sometimes
Q: I AM NOT WEIRD
Y/N: From what I've heard so far, I have to agree with the child for the first time in my life.
Dream: I agree with y/n, Quackity, you are one of the weirdest species of human on earth.
Q: This is cyberbullying.
The strange man leaves the call and leaves an florida man and a child with the British Dude's Sister.
(a/n I couldn't focus at all while typing this. I just blew my bar mitzvah money on a winter green tic tac. im just going to keep on writing tonight cause im bored, so get ready for more of that.)
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The British Dudes Sister - A DreamxReader
Fanfiction( Not my cover, don't know who drew it) First book, so thank you to all who read it, and sorry if its absolutely trash. Enjoy short chapters and non frequent updates because I have stuff do to. NO SMUT