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"I'll wait for you forever, even if I die right next to you."

Summary:

Not many people were on right now, Only the main four. Plus Boosfer. And other random ass side characters.

 

Wemmbu

ParrotX2

SpokeIsHere

FlameFrags

Boosfer

 

Boosfer waits at spawn, talking with his friend as they log on.

 

Luke_TheNotable has joined the game

Luke TheNotable joins Unstable for a day and his friend, Boosfer, helps him around.

Notes:

Projecting HEAVILY onto Boosfer, I also had a panic attack today so :/

Edited this a tad so it's a bit more to my likes.

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Boosfer can’t remember the last time Wemmbu (or anyone, for that matter) had talked to him without needing something.

 

Though, he perked up when one of his online friends called him.

 

He can’t exactly remember what they looked like, he knew they were a fully grey blob (like Qndres, just a lighter shade) with a stupid smirk but that was about it. He thinks they also had an Alex skin at some point before as well.

 

He quickly hops on discord, answering the call.

 

“Hey, man. So, Wemmbu kinda just invited me to the “Unstable SMP”? He said you were an experienced player there, so could you help me?” His friend asks.

 

“Hm? Yeah, of course, dude. But we have to team up first.” Boosfer agrees, chuckling at his ridiculous deal.

 

“Deal.”

“Alright, I’ll send you the server address, hold on.”

Boosfer logs onto Unstable, using his elytra to fly back to spawn as he keeps talking with his friend.

 

Not many people were on right now, Only the main four. Plus Boosfer. And other random ass side characters.

 

Wemmbu

ParrotX2

SpokeIsHere

FlameFrags

Boosfer

 

Boosfer waits at spawn, talking with his friend as they log on.

 

Luke_TheNotable has joined the game

 

Wemmbu

ParrotX2

SpokeIsHere

FlameFrags

Boosfer

Luke_TheNotable

 

“LUKE! You really are here!” Boosfer chuckles, the two hugging each other before pulling away. “Oh! By the way, here. We gotta get out of spawn.” He recalls tossing Luke an elytra and a few stacks of rockets.


The chat immediately explodes with Flame, Spoke, and even Parrot bombarding it with questions, demanding answers.

 

Boosfer ignores chat as he leads Luke away from spawn and to his (temporary) base.

 

“Here, take these. You’ll need them.” Boosfer explains, handing Luke a full set of enchanted diamond armor, covering his eyes (muscle memory) as Luke puts the armor on, only uncovering them once Luke taps his shoulder.

 

The two talk more and more as Boosfer leads Luke into the caves, and into unexplored territory, and occasionally showing off his axe skills (to which Luke praised him heavily, he was more of a long ranged/bow/crossbow guy.) Slowly, the two grind for more gear to help Luke with his short time on Unstable.

 

Boosfer enjoyed the company, enjoyed how Luke saw him as a friend and not something he needed to get better.

 

The stupid inside jokes stayed between them, the stupid vocal stims cracking them up with delight during the mining trip, the stupid mocking of the Law and other useless civilizations and youtubers go on and on.

 

The jokes they shared would constantly be written down as they went on.

 

Once they made it back to base, Boosfer helped Luke repair his armor, craft better tools and even lets Luke borrow a mace! Luke’s never had a mace, much less HOLD one! How exciting.

 

After hours of talking, joking, taunting the others, Luke and Boosfer sit in his base.

 

“This…It was nice while it lasted, Boos.” Luke chuckles, holding his mace up to the sun, letting the metal shine in radiance.

 

“Y- yeah…It was…” Boosfer sighs. “Hey, Luke?”


“Yeah?”



“You promise to log on every time I- we need you?”

 

“Of course, Boos. I’ll always be here.”

 

“Thanks, Luke. You’re an amazing friend.”

 

The Luke TheNotable and Boosfer server session ends with a small “Thank you” from Boosfer, and a quiet “No problem” from Luke.

 

Luke_TheNoteable has left the game

 

“It was fun to play with you, Luke.” Boosfer whispers into nothing, using a pressure plate and a hopper to transfer a book to the only player there when he logs back on.

 

“I hope that when you log back on, I’ll be king of Unstable. (: 

 

- Boosfer.”

 

 

Boosfer remembers that day clearly, like the memory had just happened yesterday, even if it has been months, with him at the vulnerability of Wemmbu’s mace.

 

Boosfer had given himself up, with his items in a chest right next to where Luke had logged off. Like Luke would ever log on again.

 

“ONLY TOUCH IF U R LTN”

The sign on the chest read.

 

That was the last thing Boosfer had ever said to Unstable before Wemmbu’s maces smashed down onto his skull, splattering blood everywhere.

 

Luke never logged back on.

 

Leaving everything just the way it was when Boosfer died.

 

Peaceful and untouched.

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