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~Gavin~

You had never been so bored in your life! Okay, maybe in your life was a stretch, but it was certainly up there!

That was until you heard a knock at your door. Wondering who it could possibly be, you sat up from your bed and headed over to the door.

“Gavin?” You asked, opening the door to see the energetic Brit, looking as if he were bouncing happily.

“Ello' (F/N)!” He exclaimed excitedly as he ran past you, to go into your house.

“Come right in then.” You responded sarcastically, shutting the door.

“Sorry! Were playing a round of hunger games, and I can't let the guys find me!” He said, sitting on your bed, as he gave you a smile.

“So your hiding in my house?” You asked with a perplexed grin.

“Yup! They'll never think to look here!” He said, grinning excitedly.

You only sighed in return, taking a seat next to him. “Aren't you suppose to fight them? I never really took this for a hiding game?”

“It's not! But someone usually falls in lava! Which will leave me champion! And the next owner of the tower of pimps!” He responded excitedly.

“Tower of pimps?” You asked with an amused smile.

“Yeah! It's a long story! But I gotta win it okay?”

“Sure Gav, what every you say.” You responded, as you laid back on your bed.

After an hour or so had passed, you heard a loud noise. “What was that?!” You screamed loudly, jumping up in surprise.

“That mean's the last man is down! I win!!” He shouted, leaving out a loud and slightly bird like laugh of what can only be described as pure joy.

“Hey, way to go I guess!” You said giving him a smile. But before you could react, the Brit had already thrown his arms around you.

“Thank you so much (F/N)! I couldn't have down it without you!!” He thanked excitedly, before running off on his way.

He was an odd man. But kinda cute too...

~Micheal~

You were hanging out with your friend Michael at his house when it started to rain. You didn’t care about it too much until you heard a low rumble. You instantly freeze and turn pale. You suffer from astraphobia - the fear of thunder and lightning. Michael notices your reaction and looks at you quizzically.

"Is something wrong?" he asks, eyebrow raised.

"No, it’s just the thun-AAAHHH!" You scream when you hear the CRACK of lightning, "th-the thun-thunder…" you murmur. Michael gets a look of realization, then pity.

"Well shit, (name). I had no idea." Michael says as another roll of thunder booms, this one louder than before.

"It’s no big deal. I’m not that scared." You try to sound brave in front of your much braver friend, but you immediately latch onto him and scream like a little girl when you hear the loudest CRACK of lightning in the world. You swear you could see the lightning touch down just outside the limits of Achievement City, striking a cactus and setting it ablaze.

"FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK!!!" You swear in fear. You had expected Michael to peel you off him and say something like ‘Jeeze calm your tits, (name)! It’s just a little thunder.’ But he didn’t. Instead, he wrapped his arms around you in the biggest bear hug he could and rubbed your back soothingly.

"Relax, (name). If lightning strikes anywhere near you, it’ll have to deal with Mogar." Michael stated triumphantly.

"M-Mogar?" You ask, your voice shaking. Another roll and CRACK! You tighten your grip on your friend, hoping he doesn’t mind the nail marks in his flesh. Michael pulled you closer and rubbed a little harder.

"Mogar is my warrior name. When I go Mogar, not even mother fucking nature stands a chance against me." Michael looked into your fearful eyes with compassion and determination. "I’m not letting anything happen to you, (name)."

You smile a little and bury your face in the warrior’s chest.

~Ray~

“This, can not be safe.” you remarked in a slightly concerned manner, as you watched ray begin climbing up a tree, you slowly and cautiously following behind him.

“Nah, this is totally safe, trust me on this on (F/N).” He said with a smirk, as he held his hand out to you, to help you up the tree.

You gulped nervously, as you reached the top of the tree, watching ray, as he began to do something, that you felt was really dangerous.

“Parkour!” He shouted with a grin, as he leaped to another tree. “See? Completely safe!” He shouted back to you with a smirk. “Parkour!” He shouted again, leaping to yet another tree. “see, it's totally easy!”

You gulped, looking down from the tree you stood atop, feeling unease begin to seap in. “You sure?” you asked nervously

“Look, if you slip, I'll catch you okay?” He stated in a comforting manner, opening his arms up, from the tree you had planned to jump to.

“okay...” You mumbled under your breath, trying to keep your focus on ray, so that you wouldn't Panic. “Parkour!” You shouted, leaping in ray's direction, and falling straight into his arms.

Looking up nervously, you could see ray looking down at you smiling that dorky smile. “See? Perfectly fine!”

Instead of replying though, you just pulled Ray into a tighter hug, not letting go.

“Hey, I would never let you fall (F/N).” He said reassuringly as he returned the embrace.

~Jack~
It had been a few days since your house had been Creeper’d. Jack offered to build you a new home and even let you stay at his house until it was finished. Currently, your bearded friend was leading you to the site of the completed project.

"Are we there yeeeet?" you playfully whine. You hear Jack sigh.

"Almost. Shouldn’t you remember where your own house is?"

"In case you forgot, Mr. ‘I’m gonna surprise (name) with my bad ass house-building skills’, you blindfolded me. I can’t see where I’m going." You state sarcastically, sticking your tongue out at him (you think. You ARE blind at the moment and all.)

Your joke manages to get a chuckle out of Jack. “Fair enough.” he replied, “Anyway, we’re here.” He removes the cloth from your eyes and you gasp in awe.

Your new house was amazing! It was made of birch wood and had at least two floors with tall windows and a sloping roof. The lawn was littered with beautiful flowers. You wonder for a fraction of a second why there were almost no red flowers, but you don’t really care. You had a house again and it was at least 10, no, 100 times better than the one you had made out of dirt.

"So…do you like it?" The bearded man asked, concerned by your sudden silence. You give him the biggest grin ever and tackle-glomp him.

"I love it! Thank you so much Jack. This is the best house EVER!!!" you exclaim. Jack was surprised at first by the impact, but soon after he smiled and returned the hug.
~Ryan~

You found your self gasping for air, as you ran fearfully in the woods, you had made the mistake of running into a hoard of zombies on your way home, weaponless as it was.

You don't know how you keep getting yourself into these dumb situations, but as you ran through the forest, a tall building caught you eye...Achievement city!

Turning towards it, you made a run for Ryan's house, hoping to Notch that he was awake, and potentially had a weapon.

As you approached the door, the zombies still fully chasing after you, you knocked on the door, repetitively. “Ryan! Ryan! If you are there please open the door, because if you don't, I'm gonna die!” You shouted loudly.

Just when you thought the zombies were gonna kill you, the door swung open, with a very confused looking Ryan standing in it's place. “(Y/N)?” He asked, with a concerned expression, as you zipped past him, to hide behind him.

“Zombies. No weapon. Help?” You asked nervously, as you saw him looking around for a weapon, settling on a sword, that was lying aside to the door.

Then running out, and quickly disposing of the zombie threat. “How on earth, did you attract that many zombies?” He asked with a humorous expression.

You found yourself out of breath from all the running, causing you to have some trouble responding, and instead opting to hug him. “T-thank you!” You cried, still shaking slightly.

“Hey..Don't worry about it okay?” He said in a calm manner, as he returned the hug. “Do you want me to walk you home?” He asked with a smile.

“Y-Yeah...thank you...”
~Geoff~

You had learned from Geoff that he and a bunch of his friends do little games every week or so for the honor of owning the Tower of Pimps (which you really wish was yours) until the next game. He, being the self-proclaimed “leader”, comes up with the games with the help of his second in command, Gavin. Today, however, Gavin is sick and it’s brainstorming day. That’s where you come in. You’re currently at your friend’s house helping him.

A few ideas had been tossed around but one of you instantly shot them down each time for being either too complicated or just plain stupid.

"What about…a boardgame theme?" You ask.

Geoff thought about it for a moment, then nodded in approval. “Sounds good. Which boardgame?” You both were silent, lost in your own ideas and too afraid to say anything in fear of rejection.

You get the courage to speak up. “Would Connect 4 work?”

"Already did that." Geoff states half-heartedly, "Besides, that’s not even a board game." You stick your tongue out at him childishly. "How about Candy Land?" He suggests.

"Nah," You say, still a little annoyed, "Too complicated. How would you even get the colored card thing to move?"

"Fair enough. Damn it…" Geoff sighed in defeat. You were just about to call it quits when you get an idea.

"…Chutes and Ladders?" You ask, expecting the worst. However, instead of saying the idea was terrible, Geoff perked up, got a grin of pure joy, and tackled you to the ground in excitement.

"Yes!" He exclaimed, "You are a fucking genius, (name)!" Of coarse, he then realized he had just pinned you to the floor and stood up. "Heh…sorry about that…"

"It’s ok." You state as you get off the floor and hug your friend properly, "I’m happy I could help."

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~Gavin~

You had never been so bored in your life! Okay, maybe in your life was a stretch, but it was certainly up there!

That was until you heard a knock at your door. Wondering who it could possibly be, you sat up from your bed and headed over to the door.

“Gavin?” You asked, opening the door to see the energetic Brit, looking as if he were bouncing happily.

“Ello' (F/N)!” He exclaimed excitedly as he ran past you, to go into your house.

“Come right in then.” You responded sarcastically, shutting the door.

“Sorry! Were playing a round of hunger games, and I can't let the guys find me!” He said, sitting on your bed, as he gave you a smile.

“So your hiding in my house?” You asked with a perplexed grin.

“Yup! They'll never think to look here!” He said, grinning excitedly.

You only sighed in return, taking a seat next to him. “Aren't you suppose to fight them? I never really took this for a hiding game?”

“It's not! But someone usually falls in lava! Which will leave me champion! And the next owner of the tower of pimps!” He responded excitedly.

“Tower of pimps?” You asked with an amused smile.

“Yeah! It's a long story! But I gotta win it okay?”

“Sure Gav, what every you say.” You responded, as you laid back on your bed.

After an hour or so had passed, you heard a loud noise. “What was that?!” You screamed loudly, jumping up in surprise.

“That mean's the last man is down! I win!!” He shouted, leaving out a loud and slightly bird like laugh of what can only be described as pure joy.

“Hey, way to go I guess!” You said giving him a smile. But before you could react, the Brit had already thrown his arms around you.

“Thank you so much (F/N)! I couldn't have down it without you!!” He thanked excitedly, before running off on his way.

He was an odd man. But kinda cute too...

~Micheal~

You were hanging out with your friend Michael at his house when it started to rain. You didn’t care about it too much until you heard a low rumble. You instantly freeze and turn pale. You suffer from astraphobia - the fear of thunder and lightning. Michael notices your reaction and looks at you quizzically.

"Is something wrong?" he asks, eyebrow raised.

"No, it’s just the thun-AAAHHH!" You scream when you hear the CRACK of lightning, "th-the thun-thunder…" you murmur. Michael gets a look of realization, then pity.

"Well shit, (name). I had no idea." Michael says as another roll of thunder booms, this one louder than before.

"It’s no big deal. I’m not that scared." You try to sound brave in front of your much braver friend, but you immediately latch onto him and scream like a little girl when you hear the loudest CRACK of lightning in the world. You swear you could see the lightning touch down just outside the limits of Achievement City, striking a cactus and setting it ablaze.

"FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK!!!" You swear in fear. You had expected Michael to peel you off him and say something like ‘Jeeze calm your tits, (name)! It’s just a little thunder.’ But he didn’t. Instead, he wrapped his arms around you in the biggest bear hug he could and rubbed your back soothingly.

"Relax, (name). If lightning strikes anywhere near you, it’ll have to deal with Mogar." Michael stated triumphantly.

"M-Mogar?" You ask, your voice shaking. Another roll and CRACK! You tighten your grip on your friend, hoping he doesn’t mind the nail marks in his flesh. Michael pulled you closer and rubbed a little harder.

"Mogar is my warrior name. When I go Mogar, not even mother fucking nature stands a chance against me." Michael looked into your fearful eyes with compassion and determination. "I’m not letting anything happen to you, (name)."

You smile a little and bury your face in the warrior’s chest.

~Ray~

“This, can not be safe.” you remarked in a slightly concerned manner, as you watched ray begin climbing up a tree, you slowly and cautiously following behind him.

“Nah, this is totally safe, trust me on this on (F/N).” He said with a smirk, as he held his hand out to you, to help you up the tree.

You gulped nervously, as you reached the top of the tree, watching ray, as he began to do something, that you felt was really dangerous.

“Parkour!” He shouted with a grin, as he leaped to another tree. “See? Completely safe!” He shouted back to you with a smirk. “Parkour!” He shouted again, leaping to yet another tree. “see, it's totally easy!”

You gulped, looking down from the tree you stood atop, feeling unease begin to seap in. “You sure?” you asked nervously

“Look, if you slip, I'll catch you okay?” He stated in a comforting manner, opening his arms up, from the tree you had planned to jump to.

“okay...” You mumbled under your breath, trying to keep your focus on ray, so that you wouldn't Panic. “Parkour!” You shouted, leaping in ray's direction, and falling straight into his arms.

Looking up nervously, you could see ray looking down at you smiling that dorky smile. “See? Perfectly fine!”

Instead of replying though, you just pulled Ray into a tighter hug, not letting go.

“Hey, I would never let you fall (F/N).” He said reassuringly as he returned the embrace.

~Jack~
It had been a few days since your house had been Creeper’d. Jack offered to build you a new home and even let you stay at his house until it was finished. Currently, your bearded friend was leading you to the site of the completed project.

"Are we there yeeeet?" you playfully whine. You hear Jack sigh.

"Almost. Shouldn’t you remember where your own house is?"

"In case you forgot, Mr. ‘I’m gonna surprise (name) with my bad ass house-building skills’, you blindfolded me. I can’t see where I’m going." You state sarcastically, sticking your tongue out at him (you think. You ARE blind at the moment and all.)

Your joke manages to get a chuckle out of Jack. “Fair enough.” he replied, “Anyway, we’re here.” He removes the cloth from your eyes and you gasp in awe.

Your new house was amazing! It was made of birch wood and had at least two floors with tall windows and a sloping roof. The lawn was littered with beautiful flowers. You wonder for a fraction of a second why there were almost no red flowers, but you don’t really care. You had a house again and it was at least 10, no, 100 times better than the one you had made out of dirt.

"So…do you like it?" The bearded man asked, concerned by your sudden silence. You give him the biggest grin ever and tackle-glomp him.

"I love it! Thank you so much Jack. This is the best house EVER!!!" you exclaim. Jack was surprised at first by the impact, but soon after he smiled and returned the hug.
~Ryan~

You found your self gasping for air, as you ran fearfully in the woods, you had made the mistake of running into a hoard of zombies on your way home, weaponless as it was.

You don't know how you keep getting yourself into these dumb situations, but as you ran through the forest, a tall building caught you eye...Achievement city!

Turning towards it, you made a run for Ryan's house, hoping to Notch that he was awake, and potentially had a weapon.

As you approached the door, the zombies still fully chasing after you, you knocked on the door, repetitively. “Ryan! Ryan! If you are there please open the door, because if you don't, I'm gonna die!” You shouted loudly.

Just when you thought the zombies were gonna kill you, the door swung open, with a very confused looking Ryan standing in it's place. “(Y/N)?” He asked, with a concerned expression, as you zipped past him, to hide behind him.

“Zombies. No weapon. Help?” You asked nervously, as you saw him looking around for a weapon, settling on a sword, that was lying aside to the door.

Then running out, and quickly disposing of the zombie threat. “How on earth, did you attract that many zombies?” He asked with a humorous expression.

You found yourself out of breath from all the running, causing you to have some trouble responding, and instead opting to hug him. “T-thank you!” You cried, still shaking slightly.

“Hey..Don't worry about it okay?” He said in a calm manner, as he returned the hug. “Do you want me to walk you home?” He asked with a smile.

“Y-Yeah...thank you...”
~Geoff~

You had learned from Geoff that he and a bunch of his friends do little games every week or so for the honor of owning the Tower of Pimps (which you really wish was yours) until the next game. He, being the self-proclaimed “leader”, comes up with the games with the help of his second in command, Gavin. Today, however, Gavin is sick and it’s brainstorming day. That’s where you come in. You’re currently at your friend’s house helping him.

A few ideas had been tossed around but one of you instantly shot them down each time for being either too complicated or just plain stupid.

"What about…a boardgame theme?" You ask.

Geoff thought about it for a moment, then nodded in approval. “Sounds good. Which boardgame?” You both were silent, lost in your own ideas and too afraid to say anything in fear of rejection.

You get the courage to speak up. “Would Connect 4 work?”

"Already did that." Geoff states half-heartedly, "Besides, that’s not even a board game." You stick your tongue out at him childishly. "How about Candy Land?" He suggests.

"Nah," You say, still a little annoyed, "Too complicated. How would you even get the colored card thing to move?"

"Fair enough. Damn it…" Geoff sighed in defeat. You were just about to call it quits when you get an idea.

"…Chutes and Ladders?" You ask, expecting the worst. However, instead of saying the idea was terrible, Geoff perked up, got a grin of pure joy, and tackled you to the ground in excitement.

"Yes!" He exclaimed, "You are a fucking genius, (name)!" Of coarse, he then realized he had just pinned you to the floor and stood up. "Heh…sorry about that…"

"It’s ok." You state as you get off the floor and hug your friend properly, "I’m happy I could help."