S-Anon MCYT Dump
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“I bet I could make you laugh."
It came out of the blue one day, while the two best friends were casually sitting in a teamspeak together. It didn’t really make sense originally, because they make each other laugh and giggle uncontrollably all the time. Skeppy wasn’t even sure why he’d even said it.
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- Part 1 of S-Anon MCYT Dump
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Skeppy missed physical contact, desperately. Sure, in his recent travels to hang out with friends or family, there would be the less common handshake or hug or whatever, but that wasn’t nearly enough anymore. He’d hug Rocco for hours when the dog allowed him to, but that wasn’t enough either. It was driving him absolutely up the wall, being unable to make himself feel any better. He hated whatever primal instinct in his brain that made him crave prolonged contact at this point. He’d be fine if it wasn’t for that.
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- Part 2 of S-Anon MCYT Dump
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It was barely noticeable at first- well, it really depended on who you were talking to. Talking to anyone else on the SMP, they would have told you that it wasn’t noticeable at all. But Skeppy was smart, and he knew when something wasn’t right. How could he not? Bad was his best friend, after all. It would’ve been heresy on his part if he didn’t pay attention to every little change the Nether demon expressed, even if he tried to hide it. Bad could never fully hide anything from Skeppy.
Which is why this whole situation made his stomach turn, because he really didn’t know why Bad was being so distant with him now.
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- Part 3 of S-Anon MCYT Dump
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“Now how did a God-fearing, goody-two shoes like you end up with the blade of a demon?”
That was the question that started it all, really. It had brought the realization that his actions and plans weren’t always as secret as he had assumed them to be. When Vurb uttered those words to him, Skeppy all but stopped in his tracks and turned to face the man, a slightly shocked look on his face as the aforementioned blade sat loyally in his hand.
Skeppy was cursed.
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- Part 4 of S-Anon MCYT Dump
- Part 1 of Sword Spirit AU Stuff
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Swords were sacred, but so were the bodies that slept within the swords. Their circumstances for their being were unfortunate, but together they turned their somber pasts into a brighter future. Together.
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- Part 5 of S-Anon MCYT Dump
- Part 2 of Sword Spirit AU Stuff
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It was just beyond dusk, the sky casting its dimmest light into the room, flooding the space with a strange sort of serene peacefulness about the space as Skeppy lay silent in his bed. He was alone, for now. As far as he could tell, at least. He was pretty sure the world and scene around him was a night sight to see, except he couldn’t for the time being. Skeppy was blind, by his own choice of course.
It wasn’t a choice he made very often, especially with how the DSMP kept continuing to get more and more dangerous as the days passed. But sometimes it was necessary for the sake of his sanity and comfort. There were only so many fitful nights of sleep he could take in a row before the deprivation set in and he started to lose his marbles.
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- Part 6 of S-Anon MCYT Dump
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Skeppy couldn’t remember the last time he had allowed himself to drop the glamour effect on his body. It was a miracle that the masking device even still worked, with how much nonstop use it got. It was a shame, and it even started to hurt mentally these days, that he couldn’t bear to let himself just be who he actually was amidst the growing conflict and distrust between everyone he knew. So what was Skeppy really?
Skeppy was a dinosaur.
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- Part 7 of S-Anon MCYT Dump