《Multiskilled (Smp x male reader)》Wilbur
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These bedwars are going to be slightly different because I play Bedwars on a different thing. So it's gonna be based on my experiences. Do you guys want me to be more descriptive, or do you want to stick with the current style? I feel like I'm moving too fast and not giving you much content.
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/3rd Person POV/
"Alright chat", M/n said, messing with his camera, "Today, we're going to do some Bedwars. Then, maybe, if you want, we could visit the Smp."
He smiled when the chat filled with "Yes!" and "Bet".
M/n clicked into a game, waiting for it to begin.
Once he spawned in his area, M/n instantly went for the gold generators. He collected as much gold as he could and headed to the suppliers. M/n bought wool and wood and layered his bed with the blocks. He looked around him and noticed that people were already starting to fight
Shaking his head, he finished securing his bed. Now, to go for armor and weapons.
M/n glanced at the islands around him, looking for an opening. He had purchased a weaker sword and armor, but it was something. Finding an empty area with a diamond generator, M/n speed built his way over to the platform. He collected as many diamonds as he could before retreating back to his island.
In the distance, he could see some guy with pink hair knock another player off, followed by distant maniacal laughter. M/n tried to ignore him as he bought a bow and arrows. He checked the kill feed and flinched. Holy crap. We've only been playing for like four minutes!
There are only three people left? Well, two, not counting myself.
TinyTot fell into the void.
Make that one.
M/n internally screamed as he saw the last opponent approaching his base. Chat started going wild. "Chat, no, please!" M/n screeched, running away, "I do not want to deal with him right now!"
M/n ran up and around, building and blocking every chance he got. Chat was spamming "Lmao, run!" and "Fight him you coward!"
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The latter won.
M/n climbed to the top of the tower and took out his bow, knocking an arrow and pulling it back. He looked around for his opponent. There, he was bridging. M/n took in a breath and let it out. Focus. His fingers loosened, and the arrow flew.
Ping
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Technoblade was knocked into the void by U/n.
VICTORY
M/n clapped his hands together, "Let's go!" He yelled, exiting the game. "No blood for the blood god today! Oh crap, I missed some dono's. Give me a second."
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Can you say LGBTQ+ rights?
M/n looked into his camera, looking into the eyes of his audience. "LGBTQ+ rights are human rights. Everyone deserves rights, no matter what. I really do hope, that someday, people will be able to be themselves without fear of judgment. If you need support, I've got your back."
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Maid dress, maid dress, mai-
"What do you think chat?" M/n asked, looking at the chat. As he waited for the chat to respond, he entered the Smp. M/n walked around until he found a bench and sat down. Checking the chat, he laughed as he saw it fill with "Yes"'s.
"Alright, if you insist," M/n said.
He left the room, only to come back minutes later. In a maid dress. "Not gonna lie," he said, spinning in a circle, "I look dope. And I'm wearing the heels because I want to," As he spun, the skirt of the dress fanned out. When he stopped, it went back in place.
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Are those T H I G H H I G H S ? !
M/n looked down at his legs, and then up at his camera. "Yes."
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Why do you have that outfit anyways?
Taking a sip of water before he spoke, M/n cleared his throat. "An old friend of mine had gotten a job at a maid cafe. She was self-conscious, so I bought this and went with her."
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Can you do a Reddit 50/50 today?
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M/n thought for a second, "I don't know..." he looked into his camera. "What do you think chat? Minecraft or Reddit 50/50?"
The chat flew by, but even M/n could figure out the obvious answer. "Alright, Reddit 50/50 it is." A soft dinging sound was heard, catching M/n's attention. "Hello?"
"Hi", came a deeper British voice. The chat went wild.
M/n blinked, he knew that voice. "Hi... is this Wilbur Soot?" A light humming sound was heard from the other line. "Yeah, that's me. Dream said you hadn't met many people on the server, so I wanted to introduce myself," Wilbur said.
"O-oh" M/n stuttered, "There really wasn't any reason to introduce yourself. I know who you are." But he didn't expect the answer he got.
"I know."
"What?"
"I saw your Q&A video."
M/n quickly thought back to what he had said in that video. He quickly choked on his own embarrassment when he remembered.
Who do I admire the most? Huh, I'm not really sure. If I'm talking about my fellow YouTubers and streamers, I would probably say Wilbur Soot, at the moment. The guy makes awesome music and hilarious videos.
"ᴼʰ ᵐʸ ᴳᵒᵈ, ᴵ ᶠᵒʳᵍᵒᵗ ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ ᵗʰᵃᵗ," M/n squeaked, covering his already masked face, and chat started spamming "Aww" and "Embarrassed U/n!"
"I heard you talking about doing a Reddit 50/50", Wilbur said, and M/n nodded. "Do you mind if I join? I've never done one of those before."
"Sure."
-Timeskip-
"Ok, got it", M/n said, pulling up Reddit and typing in r/FiftyFifty. "Ohh, what comes up first?" Wilbur asked, and M/n smiled at the man's childish excitement. "It's uhh... A nice cherry blossom tree (SFW), or a Flamingo in open-heart surgery (NSFW)," M/n said, receiving a quiet "yikes" from Wilbur.
"Press it, do it", Wilbur urged, and M/n clicked the link. He sighed in relief when a pink tree popped into view and a "pretty" from Wilbur.
"Oh, thank all that is holy", M/n sighed, "Next".
"A dog doing a cool trick", Wilbur said, "or a dog throwing up on a cat." "Click it", M/n said, "get it over with."
The file opened up, and M/n knew which one it was instantly. "Oh, that poor cat!" M/n whispered, and was answered by Wilbur groaning and laughing at the same time.
"The first photo taken of a person [SFW]," M/n said, "or Abraham Lincoln exhumation photo [SFW?]"
"I've heard of exhumation before", Wilbur said, "but I don't actually know what it means." "It's when they dig up a body to examine it." M/n answered, getting an "ew" in response. He clicked the link, and his nose wrinkled when a picture of Abe Lincoln popped up.
"Oh, that is nasty!" Wilbur screeched, "he looks like the Babadook!"
M/n snorted loudly, hacking on his own laughter.
"A-anyway, heh. A panda smiling, or a guy slicing his hand open while cutting vegetables." M/n said, and he could hear Wilbur hiss. "If this is the guy cutting his hand open, I swear I'm leaving."
M/n clicked on the link, and sure enough, it was the guy cutting his hand open. Wilbur screeched, "No! No! I am leaving, I swear to God!"
"Wilbur, wait, wait!" M/n cackled, clicking out of the link, "Wilbur stop!" *loud hacking laughter*
"How are you not disturbed by that?!" Wilbur yelled, pointing at his monitor. "Well", M/n started, "When you go to culinary school for four years, you see a lot of clumsy people cut their hands open. I may not have been as capable as the med students when it comes to gore, but I can take a lot."
"Hold on", Wilbur paused, "You went to culinary school? Like, to be a chef? For four years?"
"Yeah."
"You're 21, right? Wouldn't you have been like, 17 when you started?
"I was one of the really smart kids. I graduated early."
"Was? You were one of the smart kids? What happened?"
M/n looked at the camera, pursing his lip, looking slightly guilty. "That's it for today, everybody! I hope you all have a great day!"
"Oi! You didn't answer my ques-"
U/n has ended the stream
-TBC-
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Suggestions are appreciated :)
M/n just gives me the vibe of someone who went to culinary school.
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