⚔︎ 1x4 isn’t the type the type to like parties, or anything loud of the sorts. They prefer quiet areas where they can focus and relax.

Though if you were to go to one, and you asked them to come along. Begged them to come along, well then they would. Reluctantly.

Don’t expect them to like it though. They’d keep to themself, hanging around you. Only speaking when they had to.

Drinking was fine, they couldn’t get drunk. Cup after cup. The Creation Of Hatred wouldn’t feel a thing. Alcohol was merely something that burned on their tongue.

For you mortals on the other hand, it could do multiple things.

For example: it makes you drunk.

1x4 didn’t really like drunk people, they acted too irrational. Too loud. It irritated them. Seeing you drunk was an entirely different thing.

They wouldn’t like seeing you vulnerable like that in front of so many people, they’d take you home quickly—despite any protests you might give.

Muttering insults under their breath about how susceptible you were.

They mean well while saying those things, of course.

As soon as they got you home, they’d rush you to bed. Lying down next to you and wrapping their arms about your waist.

Thats how you ended up falling asleep. Trapped in their warm embrace.

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You adored Roblox myths. Who wouldn’t? Hackers, and all that stuff was AMAZING! Though according to others you were a bit too nerdy about it, so you kept it to yourself. You learned it was better that way.

But clearly you didn’t expect one-day to wake up in a campsite, and apparently be on the murders team—no wait, killers team. You met the famous roblox myth John Doe (DON’T PLAY ROBLOX ON MARCH 18?!) and you also met a hacker C00lkidd! And 1x4, Telamon’s creation was a bonus. But you were the most excited seeing Noli—the void star dude in the FLESH. Well..most of it anyway. Gosh, so much skin of his was burnt off…it was freaky. Yet SUPER COOL!

You honestly couldn’t keep your excitement to yourself, though you did try your best to stay mindful. Noli, just like the rest wasn’t pleased to be here, and seemingly had a bad past with the other hacker on the survivors team, 007n7.

You had heard and researched about his and Noli’s past but you didn’t know why their fallout had even happened. Though your guess was because of differences and a kid—C00lkidd to be exact. Apparently your hunch was right.

…

The fire was bright and crackling, you extended your arms to help warm yourself. Noli stared as he cooked a rabbit’s leg, the two of you alone. He had clearly noticed your interest in myths and hackers by now—obviously someone told him. And considering he was quite the jester he didn’t mind. In fact he wanted to know if you knew anything about him.

“[Reader], R1GHȚ¿” Noli asked turning his head to you.

You nearly jumped actually hearing him speak to you—THE NOLI—SPEAKING TO YOU?! You turned your head and gave a soft smile trying not to seem weird and mess up your first ever interaction with him.

“Yes, thats my name! You’re Noli, right? I’ve heard lots about you! I mean who wouldn’t have—you literally have an entire cult following you and—“ You cut yourself off wondering if that was too much—did you speak to much?

Noli just stared before laughing.

“Y3P, TH4TŚ M3. SP0T 0N. Y0U L1K3 R0BĻ0X MŶTĦ$?” Noli questioned before adding. “İ W4S TH3 S4M3. N0W L00K ÄT M3.” He chuckled.

You laughed back, this actually went well!

Eventually the two of you spent the entire night speaking to one another, when the rounds begun you both showed your killing skills to one another. Boasting about who got the most kills faster—teaching one another tricks. Noli ended up showing off the void star to you but kept you at a distance for obvious reasons. Telling you about the effects, his tone dropping, you got the sign that this was something a bit personal.

Obviously you helped boost his mood as you asked him questions about what you’ve heard about him, Noli de-bunking some myths/lies as he furthermore explained his character. Everyday after that the two of you hung out.

You usually woke with him hovering above your sleeping-bag preparing to blast nonsense memes into your ear until you got up. Eventually he taught you some hacks, you were always interested in them anyway. And with his help you learned quickly becoming his little prodigy. You enjoying his company and him enjoying yours.

The two of you would often star-gaze with one another, simply just speaking about normal things rather than your little obsession.

Whoever said the phrase ‘Never meet your heroes’ was clearly wrong. You met one of yours and you very much so enjoyed his company.

Hopefully you wouldn’t abandon him like 007n7 did, if so this time he wouldn’t let you leave.

After-all you were trapped here together.

Forever.

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You, Lady Luck and Chance were a couple made in heaven. You honestly didn’t expect it to go so well. Even if Chance was a mortal while you and Lady Luck were gods it still worked. Sadly you and Lady Luck couldn’t always be down on robloxia, but you were always there for Chance.

As of the moment you and Lady Luck were cuddling in her godly realm, wings and what not wrapped around one another. The two of you melted into one another’s touch, just embracing one another.

Lady Luck stiffened suddenly, her expression screaming troubled, you nudged her softly wondering what was wrong. She huffed a breath out as she sat up, you let go of hesitantly.

“Lady Luck…? Is something wrong?” You asked softly, urging for the answer.

“Chance he prayed to me, somethings wrong.” She said trying to figure out what had happened to him.

You scanned her face for an answer but when you didn’t receive one you teleported to him without waiting for an invite.

You were in an alleyway, so was Chance. When you looked down Chance was hiding behind something with his gun in hand. He looked up at you relieved but didn’t say a word—clearly afraid to make a sound. No other mortals could see you, so you didn’t care.

You heard loud footsteps approaching before coming to a halt and stalking closer, you turned your attention to the sounds as you looked up and saw Mafioso with his goons.

Of course….

You let out a long drag of a sigh as they approached, looking right through you—literally. You pinched the bridge of your nose before revealing yourself. They all looked up stunned for a moment before Mafioso spoke up for his goons.

“Lady [Reader]…to what do we owe the pleasure to bask in your presence?” He asked giving a hand gesture to his goons to stand down.

You just stared before gritting your teeth. These imbeciles…hurting YOUR BOYFRIEND!

“I swear on my name I’ll—“ Before you could finish your little speech Lady Luck appeared behind Mafioso and knocked him out.

She glared down at him before speaking.

“You goons, take care of your boss before I murder him.” She hissed as she stepped over his body and next to you.

All three of the goons immediately began to check up on their boss and order one another, they weren’t dumb enough to mess with not one—but two gods so they picked him up and left. Constantly checking on the injury Lady Luck gave him.

After they were officially gone both you and Lady Luck turned to Chance who was flipping his coin and smiling awkwardly.

“Thanks for that…. But I would have been fine, just needed a little extra luck.” Chance played it off but you didn’t buy it.

“You’re welcome.” Lady Luck responded with relief in her words.

She then walked up to him and kissed his forehead renewing his blessing. You watched before sighing, gosh this was a close one. Chance wasn’t an immortal, what if Mafioso actually caught him? You couldn’t just kill mortals for the sake of protecting Chance—the other gods would be furious.

Making him immortal also wasn’t an option, you physically couldn’t without a blood sacrifice and you knew he wouldn’t be up for that. Plus Chance liked taking risks.

You sighed before returning your gaze to the two and pulling them in a hug. They both returned it, Lady Luck summoning a pair of wings and wrapping around the two of you.

“You really need to stop putting yourself in danger…if something happens I swear I’ll bring you back to life just to strangle you myself.” You muttered in annoyance.

That earned a small laugh from Lady Luck.

“Oh please,” Chance replied. “With you two being my guard dogs they won’t have a chance, get it?” Chance joked, you three all bursted out laughing.

Maybe this was nice for now. Chance was right you and Lady Luck would always be there for one another.

“Well then, may Luck and [whatever your the god of] be on your side. On all our sides.” You replied smoothly.

Lady Luck let out a small hum of approval as she pressed a kiss to Chance and then you.

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