[Y/n] Joined the Game [MC Youtubers x Reader]

Prolouge

La Guerra- it translates into "The War"
Amore- it translates into "love"

тнιѕ ιѕ тнє вσσк ωнєяє αησтнєя ωαя нαѕ яιѕєη вυт, υηℓιкє тнє ∂яєαм ѕмρ ωαя, ιт ωιℓℓ вє νєяу ∂郃єяєηт.

вє¢αυѕє α ρℓαуєя σя ρєяѕση ωιℓℓ ¢αυѕє тнιѕ ¢σηтιηυσυѕ ωαя тσ вє ωσяѕє σƒ уσυ ωιℓℓ вяιηg ρєα¢є ƒσя тнє gяєαтєя gσσ∂.

"You really want another war huh?" A green figure asks the people who's in front of them.

A skin who seems to look like have an outfit of a past British soldier walks up and start right-clicking his sword. "You destroy our walls you son of a bi+¢h!" A high pitch voice yelled at him.

"I told you before and I'll tell you again that it wasn't us!" A black-haired male spoke out. He's wearing armour but the bandana is still noticeable, "it may be some creeper!" He exclaimed.

"A creeper won't do that damage, " another voice said. Wearing a similar outfit of the one who accuses the other group.

"Yes, Tubbo! You go tell 'em!" The previous high pitch voice exclaimed.

"Tommy, calm down, " a seemingly mature voice scolded. "Unless you admit your crimes, another war will happen, Dream." He looks at the green figure.

"We told you it wasn't u-"

Suddenly a notification pops out of the players' notification. Confusion is written on their faces as they read it.

"[ʏ/ɴ] ᴊᴏɪɴᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴀᴍᴇ"

"[Y/n]? Who's that?"

"A woman-!"

"Did someone invite her?"

Even the chats of the player's who is currently streaming exploded with a lot of questions.

"I'll go and say hi!" Turbo exclaimed.

"Turbo don-"

It's already too late as tubbo already types and send something in the chatbox.

Tubbo: Hi!

It hasn't been a while since the newcomer texted. They don't know why that single world causes them to have shivers down their spine.

[Y/n]: Greetings.