For Fun (Grian x reader)

(Your POV)

"Season 7!" I exclaimed. "But... we were in mid season 6!" I continued on with my ranting, some of the others joining in. Xisuma got us to calm down, I stopped yelling, and we accepted it. Then I realized the burn out on my base had just been wasted. I ran away, (slightly crying but no one noticed) to an area to make a base. Eventually, I found a mountain next to a vast jungle.

A few hours later, and the mountain had a massive cave in it. I made sure to use slabs and stairs for more depth, I used walls to make stalagmites and stalactites, I used vines for some life. Over all it looked okay in my opinion. After that, I went over to Xisuma with a question.

U/N: X?

XisumaVoid: Yeah?

U/N: I have a question, can you meet me at spawn?

XisumaVoid: Sure :)

We met, and after a few greetings I said what was on my mind. "So, is there any way to get a mob from one season to another?" I asked. He slowly nodded, a questioning look on his face. "I want my cats back." I explained. He made an 'O' shape with his mouth. "Okay, well. I can go back there, just me though. So I can get your cats. But you'll have to stay behind." I threw a couple diamonds at him. "Deal." He looked impressed. "Diamonds already?" He asked. I nodded. Then, after a few seconds, he vanished, telling me to wait there.

I waited. And waited. After what seemed like decades, he reappeared, holding Pastel and Sapphire. Upon seeing me, the meowed, struggling out of Xisuma's grip. He let them go, and they went straight over to me, nuzzling me all over and rubbing their cheeks against me. With that, I thanked Xisuma multiple times and he left.

I then returned to my mountain with my cats, already planning to get elytra in my head out of the annoyance I felt climbing the mountain. Once I got them settled down and fed, I headed over to my bed, more then ready to take a nap. Most Hermits slept during the day due to Bdubs making there be no night. It was good for no mobs, but bad because, well, no mobs for XP and loot. With that I drifted to sleep.

Y/N was running away from Ren and the red winter, hoping to escape. They were also, in a way, running from their past lives. Their yellow and green life, spent with the now dead parrot hybrid. Scar was also chasing them, he had been responsible for Grian's red life being lost. His first via a hoard of mobs, and second by Ren. Of course, all the player's Y/N had murdered were also haunting them,

Just not physically. But their guilty thoughts made them slow down, legs too tired to run any further. Grian's dead body flashed before their gaze, before a pain came from their chest, and black took over.

Server: U/N was slain by Renthedog.

I jolted awake from the nightmare, sweat running down my face. As I was just finishing recovering, I heard a knock from the entrance of my cave. Quickly preparing myself, I headed over to the main front to greet my new guest. Grian. He stood there with a mischievous grin plastered on his face, clearly having done or seen something. "Hello, welcome to Mount Eden, how may I help you?"

I asked with a phone call voice. "Oh uh, I would like prank assistance." He answered. I raised an eyebrow. "Come with me." He said. "It'll be easier if you see it yourself." We went over to the cliff I had made, and he looked at the sky. He turned to me. "Can I carry-" He was cut off by me jumping off the cliff and landing a bucket clutch. I looked up, seeing his jaw dropped face peering down back at me.

He flew off and landed next to me. "How?" He asked. I shrugged. "I have my ways." He pouted. "Anyways, it'd be easier to fly there anyways, so," He extended his arms out. "May I?" I nodded, walking into his arms. He held onto me and flew up into the air, soon arriving at a hill terrain on the jungle. Inside the hill were a selection of hobbit holes, all looking homey and nice. "So this is my starter base, but,"