Ralph should have known that the guy was bad news from the start, and like a total brick-head he let the creep come over and start up some small...
She knows that she’s brave and strong, and that she can take on most challenges without batting an eyelash at the scarier aspects, but….this is...
(( What?? A thing??? This is a short fic based on an actual event that took place shortly after a good friend and I broke into the Stronghold on the Craft-It Minecraft server. He helped me write this too! Hope you enjoy! ))
"We should hit it any minute now. How are you holding up?"
"Fine," Felix answered, a torch to better light the tunnel. They had been digging for a while now, and the task of finally reaching the stronghold was imminent. The handyman watched as Steve in front of him thought of what was to come.
It’s definitely chaotic, but it’s gotten me some of the best friends I could ever have. ;v;
I love this fandom so muchhhhhhh
So many good friends were made here
I’ve made so many friends in this fandom. I love you guys!
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