Minecraft Tragedy
Fandom: DC Characters: Jason Todd and Dick Grayson A/N: Based on real-life events from 2 years ago at the start of the pandemic. When I played Minecraft with @itzlinhwritesnerdythings and @latinavictoria-kotone “Why don’t we play Minecraft?” You suggested a week into the lockdown. The city of Gotham had slowed down a lot since the pandemic started. Even the villains that were out respected quarantine guidelines. Given a much-deserved break to the local vigilantes. Jason and Dick two of the said vigilantes didn’t know what to do with themselves after a week. The pair were quick to bug you and every quicker to agree. So the three of your set off on your Minecraft adventures.
As the three of you talked in voice chat more and played Minecraft along with a few other co-op games. You grew used to the background voices; mostly on Dick’s side. Most of the time it was Damian because Dick would tease the new Robin with his nickname. Damian, of course, threatened to cut him with a sword. So today was no different there was a soft voice talking to Dick as you zone out in your Minecraft home. Storing the items in your chest was tedious but worth it. Everything was great. “Are you sure?” Dick questioned the unknown person. “Just do it.” Was the reply he received. That’s when you saw what ‘it’ was in the chat.
DickieBird summoned lighting
You heard your dogs cry. Turning to the block dogs you saw a few on fire as parts of your wooden floor were burning. “Dick!” You shouted trying to put out the fires on your floor. “You killed my animals!” You were forced to watch a few of your dog pack die from the fire; brought on by Dick’s lighting. “Oh my god!” Jason shouts mixed in with yours. “Which brother was that?” You shouted at Dick again. Your floor was now patchy—four of your ten dogs were gone. You need to know who to blame this on. “He doesn’t want to answer.” Dick nervously chuckled. Which he should. Because you will hurt him and whoever helped him the nice time you’re at the manor. “Damian is watching a movie with Bruce and Cass,” Jason spoke up as his Minecraft self entered your base. “Oh damn.” Your once beautiful house was a mess now. “So it was Tim.” You gathered your breath and shouted as loud as you could “Hey Tim fuck off!” Dick began to apologize but you ignored him. Jason quickly asked if he could help since his base wasn’t as damaged as yours. You thanked him pointing into the wood chest and asked him to fix the spots in your flooring; are you checking the other parts of your base.
Into the enchanting room, you saw no birds. You had worked hard from those birds. The jungle was a long way from where you guys set up. The birds didn’t teleport with you like the dogs. So you had to walk all the way back with the parrots. Who were now dead. “Dick,” you sighed as you spoke. “Ya?” He questioned quietly. “You’re no longer the favorite Robin.” There was a long pause until the first Robin sighed. “I know.” “You killed my animals.” Reiterating the damage he allowed Tim to do on his account. "I’m sorry!”
As the three of you moved on your base was fixed thanks to Jason’s help. You when out to deal with your farm animals. Hoping they would calm you down. As the fences of what should be overcrowded animals came into view. You saw some fences missing. Wool, leather, feather, and meat littered the ground as the animals that were spared from the lighting roamed freely. “Dick Grayson!” “I’m sorry!”
I said I was sorry!!! I even bought you bribes!!!











