King of spades dsmp x male reader

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y/n climbed up the slightly steep hill that he earlier saw his friend tubbo climb. the boy hummed a familiar tune of a song he used to listen to when he was a pre teen (lets say im not ok by my chemical romance cause thats my current vibe) he carelessly hopped over roots and rocks as his body moved as if he was a child. usually he would walk without losing balance but since he was bored he took of his soldier like personality and was wobbling and almost falling every 5 seconds. he decided that maybe he should start paying attention, he was stopped in his tracks when he saw a horse in a hole? "thats odd" he spoke aloud to no one in particular, since well- he was by himself

as he stepped down to get a better look at the hole his attention was soon shifted to a door and sign he didnt notice before. now the boy was struck with curiosity, staring at the door he contemplate if he should go in or not. "itd be rude to barge in without the owners permission" a sigh escaped the s/c male "but then again i was ordered to find tubbo and their could be a chance hes in here..." he argued with himself but finally gave in and quietly opened the door, their wasnt much, and ender chat, regular chest and a bed. he didnt even think of looking in the chest, that would be so disrespectful and his attention was once again caught. this time by a pathway to what looked like a different room as he approached it, it wasnt a room but a stairway 

he stealthily walked down them as he heard muffled voices, his childish mood was completely gone at this point. as he went further down he could now see everything was in a ravine "thats an odd place to settle" he whispered to himself. he then heard a very familiar voice, tubbo! y/n wasnt sure though, his doubts got the best of him so he continued to try to approach them and once he got close enough for them to see and hear him, but far enough so they couldnt jump at him without him being ready to react "tuboo?" y/n calls out and to which tubbo whips his head back to see his friend their "y/n! w-what are you doing here?" he said nervously "yea what are you doing here" someone new steps beside tubbo, he was a few inches taller than tubbo maybe the same height as y/n. he wore a red and white shirt with a bandana around his neck and beige pants "i was ordered to find tubbo" i spoke bluntly but my voice had a bold tone in it

"so you work for schlatt? tubbo who is this boy?" someone in back of me speaks and catches be by surprise only for me to summon my sword an get in a defensive position "oi who do you think you are! you better put that away or else ill tear you to shreds you twat!" the blonde started yelling and in response y/n just sent a glare his way "hey hey! wait y/n we wont need to go on fighting now look none of us has any armor on! we wouldnt even stand a chance against you!" tubbo tried to ease h/c male and to which it worked. he put his sword away and stood in a casual stance "thanks pal"  tubbo said walking closer to me "how about we start over yea? y/n this is wilbur and tommy my very good friends. tommy and wilbur this is y/n, hes schlatt's son and bodyguard" tubbo introduced the three "wh- how did you know i was his son?" y/n asked turning to tubbo with furrowed eyebrows "schlatt told me, well not really me, he was talking with quackity and said you where his son, though i dont really see much of a resemblance-" tubbo explained "wait wait wait! so youre telling me this- this weirdo is schlatts son?! why the fuck is he here?!" tommy starte shouting once again "speaking of that, wilbur and tommy? arent they meant to be exiled?" he ask tubbo. tubbos reaction changed to utter fear "w-well yes-" he was interrupted "arent you supposed to find them and kill them?" y/n asks in a bit of a menacing tone 

tubbo ran in front of y/n an panicked "y/n please! please dont tell schlatt about this! i-i cant kill them and if i report them to schlatt theyll end up dying anyways! their family! i.... i dont want to lose them!" tubbo begged y/n to not tell anyone about this encounter. y/n felt nervous and looked to the ground specifically on his left side and he began to think, what if he was in tubbos shoes right now. he would probably do the same but maybe a little more threatening. y/n looked to wilbur then to tommy. wilbur had an amused expression while tommy glared daggers at him. though the looks where odd they where still important to tubbo. y/n sighed "i will turn a blind eye to what happened today, no one should have the ones they love the most stripped from them" y/n raised his gaze as he rubbed the back of his neck and looked twords the left in no where in particular

"thank you!" tubbo cheered and as he had a small celebration with himself y/n placed and enderchest on the ground to grab some diamonds "but tubbo-" y/n started as he got tubbos attention "you need to lie better and not be so suspicious" y/n handed tubbo ten diamonds "huh? whats this for?" tubbo asks "woah can i get some too?!" tommy says getting close to the two "if schlatt or quackity asks where youve been, say you where mining and then show them the diamonds" y/n handed tommy 5 diamonds "but when you tell them dont go and keep stuttering, you have to be yourself. think as if youre speaking to tommy or wilbur, trust me it will make them seem less suspicious of you" he finished and put his enderchest away 

"why are you helping him? and why arent you gonna turn us in?" wilbur asked y/n. only for y/n to go quiet "my duties arent to turn you guys in, and simply because i believe its right to help him" y/n looks at wilbur for some sort of reaction but was only met with the amused look wilbur kept this whole interaction "anyways, i should be on my way and i advice tubbo does the same" he finishes and begins to go back up ignoring the thank yous from tubbo and any other things that where said

(word count: 1131) 

i feel my writing style has become inconsistent, im used to writing in a first person pov but ive been trying to do a 3rd person pov this book so my bad if theirs any 'i's' i didnt catch while editing