《Minecraft youtubers|| Bnha x Mcyt || crossover》This is sooo pog.
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"STAB ME PHIL!" Wilbur yelled.
"Everyone's got the instant health pots right?" Philza asked again, laughing anxiously. They aren't sure if they die here and just y'know get stuck here forever. The group nodded.
Philza grabbed his sword and stabbed his son. It phased through him.
"I just can't be stabbed. This completely makes no fucking sense." Wilbur was pissed.
"Ghostbur real?" Philza joked.
"I'm just ghostbur. This sucks. I'm never using this stupid quirk." Wilbur complained, he can't phase through glass, some materials, and the fucking ground, no matter what material.
Tommy wheezed. Wilbur punched his brother.
Tommy felt himself get stabbed though Wilbur didn't have a sword.
"THE HELL MAN!?" Tommy grabbed onto his stomach. Puffy threw an instant health pot and a healing potion at the kid.
"What the hell?" Wilbur questioned. He once again punched Tommy, this time without his quirk. Nothing.
"Wait..." Wilbur activated his quirk and Tommy once again got stabbed.
"What?" Philza asked.
"I can just reflect damage, with like zero problems." The person in a beanie explained. Puffy healed Tommy.
WILBUR SOOT:
"Hehehe" Wilbur maniacally snickered.
"I sure there's going to be some problems, like..." Ranboo thought. He actually had nothing.
"Uh... What if you can store one attack then you fucking die." Tubbo stated.
"..." Wilbur deactivated his quirk.
The group stared at Tubbo.
'What the fuck'
"Okayy..... Moving on." The person with black and white hair spoke.
"What if it's just a extremely specific type quirk where you can only use it a certain amount of times." the enderman hybrid suggested.
"If only we had someone with a power that could see quirk information, it would be so much easier." Philza sighed.
"Yeah, that would be really cool," Skeppy spoke chilling on the couch, bbh was just sleeping next to his best friend.
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"I mean maybe, perhaps our quirks are just developing slowly that's why they haven't appeared yet. "
"Me and Techno have been here the longest yet we haven't gotten shit." the boy in the bucket hat stated, sitting down and covering himself with his wings.
"Doesn't having your wings back count as a quirk?" Ranboo asked.
"I think it's just due to aging backwards, since I've had my wings back then, or should I say now, it just automatically healed itself. Plus. I could've always healed it, but lore wise, I'm not allowed to." Philza explained.
"Ooh... Wait do you think Dream can just bring us back home?" Skeppy questioned.
"I doubt it. Commands to teleport only works in a specific server and we're not in the Dream smp."
"Speaking of dream. Where is my child." Puffy got up from her seat, she was so tired of trying to use a quirk. It just made zero sense to her.
The door slams open. Dream, Sam, Ponk, and Technoblade walked in.
"Hello!" Dream greeted floating in. Ponk and Sam were just carrying a bunch of items, all of them enchanted.
"What happened?" Philza questioned.
"I have creative mode. lol." DreamXD shrugs.
"..." the group took a bit to process.
"WAIT CAN YOU TELEPORT US BACK HOME?" Ranboo questioned.
"No. BUT I can give you armour, and spawn eggs." Dream answered. Sam dropped all of his items into the chests.
God, they were so disappointed at this information, their face just looked like ' :| '
"Well, at least the problem of not having enough brewing materials is fixed now..." Phil wanted to go back home, this world lowkey kinda sucks. All the kids here are either are nice or just straight out cringe.
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"Yep, pretty pog." the pink-haired boy spoke, nudging DreamXD.
"Tell them." Technoblade whispered to Dream.
"We are working on a way to get back home, Nezu is finding a way to send us back." Dream explained. Ponk walked to the storage area and placed away the mass amounts of supplies Dream tested out getting from creative mode.
Their faces went from ' :| ' to ' :O '
"So we have a semi solid possibility to go back to our world?" Ranboo questioned.
"Yeah..?" Dream responded.
"OOOH WAIT!" Wilbur got everyone's attention.
"Techno! STAB ME!" Techno's twin yelled, the pink-haired boy was rightfully confused.
"Bro, I'm not stabbing you." the twin furrowed his eyebrows, he isn't going to stab his favorite brother. Wilbur sighed, he activated his quirk and punch Tommy, who my just promptly stabbed in the stomach randomly.
"Ow! WHY ME!?" Tommy screeched, holding onto his stomach. Puffy threw a healing pot and an instant health pot at Tommy.
"because you aren't someone who can teleport or have a literal nuke." Wilbur explained.
"Is that your quirk?" Technoblade questioned, walking to his brother.
"Yeaaah, praise me." the boy with a red beanie was waiting for some Techno validation.
"You have a pretty cool quirk."
"I also can just not get hit." Wilbur spoke, Technoblade decided to test this and punch his brother, though the twin activated his quirk he still took a significant amount of damage rather than just the attack phasing through.
"OW!" Wilbur yelled.
"TECHNO!" Philza threw a slipper at his son, this time not throwing him across the entire campus since they were at the dorm. Phil walked over to Wilbur and threw a healing pot.
"MY WALL!" Phil shortly shoved Wilbur out of the way to fix the wall. The group laughed, Techno walked over to Wilbur and carried his shocked brother.
"The wall is the favorite son now." the person being carried declared.
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"CAW CAW SQUAK!" 'We need a way to communicate to Mumza.'
"CAW""CAW""CAW" 'yes' 'I agree with this' 'Ye'
"Caw?" 'But how?'
"Caw" "Caw" '...idk' 'what if we try to break through that weird portal thing?'
"CAW?" 'What weird portal thing?'
A crow pointed to a weird warped part of the forest they were perched at, it was normal looking if you quickly looked at it. Though they weren't looking at it, it clearly looked weird.
"CAW!" 'WHY DIDN'T YOU SAY ANYTHING EARLIER!?' 'YEAH'
"CAW CAW CAW CAW!!!" 'YOU DIDN'T ASK!'
"CAW CAW CAW!!" 'HOW WAS I SUPPOSED TO ASK WHEN I DIDN'T KNOW!?"
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People looked to the sky a large flock of crows rose from the trees. The news station started to film, it was a terrifying sight two massive crows formed. They fought until one of them disappeared.
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