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griefer x reader -> blocktales , no warnings , genre is oneshot
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The air weighed heavy as the sun slowly started to rise in turtopolis,
Griefer sat in a nearby tree staring deeply at an object.
A letter , with a heart wax stamped onto it sealing it closed until the right person opened it
he sweated nervously twiddling with it. It became apperantly so
you had mailed eachother a few weeks back as you yapped excitedly as you finally had a break in between to visit griefer in person.
While lost in thought he spotted a figure in the distance
you were walking around the fruit stall most likely hoping to grab a quick bite before continuing to check into your hotel
he squeezed his eyes for a second before opening them back up with a practiced cocky grin
yet he couldn’t hide how nervous he was as he carefully folded the envelop up into his pant’s pocket.
he slipped down to the bottom of the tree landing perfectly as if he practiced a hundred times over for this specific moment
“H3Y PUNK!” He yelled out walking towards you with his usual smug attitude, raising a hand to wave
turning around you noticed how the vines on
Griefer’s jacket clings closer to the fabric almost trying to become one with it as he cleared his throat
“H0W W4S TH3 D3S3RT?” Griefer says trying to strike up a conversation
after telling him about your journey towards the firebrand his face shows shock for a mere second before returning to its original state
“0H W0W , Y0UR…R34LLY G00D 4T TH1S SW0RD STUFF”
The man says trying to carefully choose his words
but as he was getting ready to take out the envelope fate had other plans
Shedletsky was requesting your return. IMMEDIATLY
it seems maybe you’ll have to vacation another day…
