Decades Between Us

[52] Potions

(Civilian - wye oak / optional listen)

Clay and sapnap waited in the depths of the nature reserve, the plan was simple. They'd tackle the first person they'd see and bite them, restrain them and go from there. Willocks could be quite dangerous yet some were timid, it was hard to know which you'd get.

Clay would have to bite them as glisteners were the only ones who could create willocks.

they looked out, eventually seeing a man, he wore a white t-shirt with the character sonic on it aswell as blue jeans, his hair was ruffled and he wore a baseball cap. Clay and Nick looked between eachother nodding in agreement, they approached the man.

Nick shifted into a small brown and white cat, he circled the mans legs

"oh kitty, what a pretty cat" the man cooed petting sapnap, unknowing it was a creature other than a cat

"what's a little kitty like you doing out in the woods" he chuckled

"well kitty i'm going to call you kenny! i'm connor" he smiled, as he knelt to pick up the cat he was thrown down, he let out a cry

"i'll! i'll give you all my money, don't hurt the cat" he cried out reaching for his wallet, clay pinned his hand down.

connor turned to the side now seeing the cat shift back into nick.

He began to cry, neither did nick or clay apologise. To them it was the circle of life, they had to make sure karl survived.

Clay bit him a terrifying shriek left him, nick quickly restrained his hands with a zip-tie as well as his legs. Then he gagged his mouth as connor cried

"isn't willock slaughter illegal boys" the two turned, a woman stood.

She had curly hair, large ram horns and sheep ears. She had big, forgiving eyes, attached to her was a belt with various hanging bottles clipped to it.

"it isn't your business" sapnap snapped, dragging the unconscious connor.

"i mean, ill make it my business then."

"what do you want.. sheep woman" Sapnap rolled his eyes

"the names puffy, and like you i needed a willock, i was waiting for someone stupid enough to create one. i suppose it's my lucky day" she leant against a tree watching the two

"we're not just giving you a willock" clay laughed

"half his blood, all i need. i suppose you need a witch to brew whatever potion you foul two need, so i'll tell you what, i'll do the brewing for you and i won't tell the union you're creating willocks for slaughter and all i ask is just for half his blood."

sapnap and dream looked between eachother then back at puffy.

"fine" sapnap groaned

"what potion do you two need anyway"

"my boyfriend, he's in a
hyperintensive immortalia coma." sapnap confessed clicking his neck

puffy hissed slightly "sheesh, biting gone wrong?"

"precisely, he was a time traveller, he wanted to be one of our kind" sapnap sighed

"there's more of you? i haven't seen another supernatural in a while" she smiled

"yeah, we're currently living with a demigod tarker, endermen tarker, glistener, pure bred, spirit guide and spirit. A satyr comes by occasionally but he's just lonely, we aren't too fond of him" dream smiled as the three (and sapnap carrying connors unconscious body) walked back to their house.

"Not just one, but two tarkers? including a demigod. Wow, something i thought i'd never hear. Don't get me started on satyrs, married and divorced one all in a week" she chuckled looking at her bare ring finger.

"We had another kid with us for a little, the satyrs son. He was murdered though, the enderman tarker hasn't spoken or really come by the house since, they were best friends" dream frowned, Puffy stopped in her tracks

"toby?" she froze
"his name was tubbo-" sapnap interrupted
she looked up, a slight reminiscing chuckle escaped "tubbo was the nickname his dad always gave him when he was born, i suppose it stuck. You say he's dead? how?"
"i'll take it you were related" dream frowned
"i'm h- i was his mother" she sighed
"i'm sorry for your loss"
"i needed the willock blood to create tracker potions, i wanted to try to find him. Schlatt wouldn't tell me where he was whenever i asked, i was taking it into my own hands. it's too late now" she tapped her fingers on an empty glass bottle dangling from her belt.

dream paused for a second, thinking
"it isn't- revival potions! Tarker blood and Willock blood combined, the right ratios and amounts and you have yourself a revival potion" He exclaimed, nearly bouncing with excitement
"technically you're correct- however that potion hasn't been made in hundreds of years, not since the supposed tarker extinction. It's nearly impossible to know the ratios" puffy sighed
"we can do this, i know we can" dream smiled
"you're optimistic, i like it"
"one of my charming qualities i suppose"

The three made it back to the house, they drained connor and separated a jug for the awakening potion and another for the revival.

They buried his body outside and went back inside, they treated as if it was nothing. The incident was one of those things, what they're were built to do whether it felt morally wrong or not.

Puffy was introduced to the group, they now needed to find ranboo to have him there for the revival.

The good thing about revival potions was, you didn't need the body of the deceased, hence why they were so powerful. Almost anybody could be revived, as long as you had something sentimental to them.

Puffy got brewing, bad assisted with the little knowledge he had on brewing and witchcraft.

-

"george i need to ask a favour" dream walked over to george who was playing games on his pc, he sat on georges lap

"what up love" george smiled
"would you be able to donate some blood maybe"
"go drink a coke or something, jeez you don't need my blood"
"not for me you dumbass! for potions"

"oh yes use my blood for witchcraft" he chuckled sarcastically
"you're an idiot"
"what's it for anyway" he continued to run around on the game
"tubbo, we're reviving him"
"i'll do it"
"somebody changed their mind quick"
"the kid didn't get a chance at happiness, he spent his life hiding and running. Besides, i'll get pity cuddles from you" george smiled taking his attention to dream

"thank you georgie"
"cmon say it"
"you're so gay im not saying it on command!"
"say ittttt"
"fine, i love you georgie"
"and what else?"
"you're the prettiest boy to ever exist and i think you're amazing and cool"
"that's more like it, i love you too dream"
"you're an ass"
"oh stop complaining" george pulled dream closer by pulling his lower back towards him. He leant in for a kiss and their lips met.

A/N

theories?

Puffy and Schlatt are canonically the parents of tubbo ( puffy - TherianThrope, self taught witch and Schlatt - Satyr.  Divorced)

anything you want to have explained?

i love writing all this stuff like it's just creative writing and i just get to make it up and create stories behind it it's just so fun aaaa.