Hi lol- i just made this account

Im making a dsmp story :0 but its with dragons- so- yeah um

Its gonna have its own lore- i swear i'm gonna finish it. Anyway ahem

Some quick info~

Link- like a walkie talkie

Channel- basically a vc

Unit- places where people live; territory

The Towne- Tommy, Tubbo, Ranboo, Purpled, Drista, and Lani's house. (YES I NAMED IT DEAL WITH IT)

Battle of Elt- first battle

Elemence- kingdom of dragons


Story of Us: Chapter one

"TOMMY! RUN!" Tubbo screeched as a wall of fire formed right where he had been standing.

It had been nearly a month since the Battle of Elt began. Tommy, Tubbo, Ranboo, Purpled, Drista, and Lani had set out to get things they would need in the seasons ahead. Winter was always brutal in Blufield. Even if they weren't in the mountains like Phil or Techno, or like George and Dream who lived in the forest.

They had chosen a flat plot of land, a good five or six acres. After a long night of being caught in the dark, they quickly realized that sticking together would be good for survival.

Plus, companionship was always nice.

As weeks went by, the group had gained each other's trust and became close friends. With Tommy's sense of humor, Ranboo's caution, Purpled's witty comebacks, Lani's love for building, Tubbo's knack for farming, and Drista's competitiveness, they were quite the group. Blufield had seen its fair share of winters, but things were changing, and it never hurt to be prepared.

Winter was drawing closer with every passing minute, and if they got caught in the cold winds and low visibility that was brought with it, they would be, well...toast.

That's how this all started, after all. Supplies for winter were top priority, anything else could wait. Their Unit was in good shape, but something could always be better. The farm could be bigger, the stables more cosy, but on top of it all, the house was nowhere near ready.

After years of withstanding heat, rain, hail, and everything in between, you could say that The Towne needed to be fixed up.

But that wasn't the biggest issue. They were fighting a war, and it was unclear if they would win. The Battle of Elt began in the not-too-far-away past, when the members of Blufield accidentally came across a dragon nest. Granted, this wasn't uncommon, but some dragons are more territorial than others.

Legends say that most dragons live together, in a big cavern. Many people attempt to find it, but none ever make it back to tell the tale. Some dragons, however, choose instead to live by themselves or with their family. Elt, the shortened version of elemental, is what the vikings called dragons. The Elt. The Beasts. They who you shall not cross. When Tommy stumbled further and further into the cave, anyone in a two mile radius would know...these dragons were definitely cross.

And so it had begun, The Battle of Elt. But by all means, let's get back to the present.

"Lani! Get down!" Drista yelled, a ball of flame streaking over their heads.

"Guys!" Ranboo shouted, "We can't win! Not like this! Get back to the Towne, we need to regroup!"

Purpled blocked his head with his shield as flames rained down on them. "I agree!" He responded. "We aren't making any progress and my shield is gonna break soon!"

"Well how about we stop sitting here then! RUN!" Drista ended the conversation. They ran for about half an hour, which felt like days to the teens.

They entered their Unit, tired and panting. Tubbo sighed. "There has to be- some- other way? Right?"

They all nodded. Lani tapped her foot in the dirt. "What is it, Lans?" Drista questioned.

"Well," she counted on her fingers for a moment. "If I'm correct, we barely have enough supplies to repair the house, reinforce the barn, harvest and replant everything in the greenhouse…"

Lani sat on a bench in front of the house, bouncing her leg up and down. "...if this keeps up for much longer, we will end up using all the supplies we need for winter on this fight, which could last for who knows how long. Between making new weapons, preparing food, repairing armor..." she trailed off. "We could ask Phil for help, but that's a four day adventure, and even if he did give us supplies, the horses would already be tired. That's not even taking into account getting to the top,"

Purpled sighed.

Tubbo spoke up. "What if we made a truce?"

Tommy snorted. "Not to be all negative, but they're dragons. You can't just say 'hey, we've decided that after all this fighting we are gonna be peaceful, please do the same.'"

Ranboo cut in. "Well, remember when we always used to get mad at Phil for letting Techno go on cool trips but not us? I think it was because we were young and he didn't want us to get hurt."

"Yeah, I never really let that go." Tommy said under his breath.

"And your point is?" Drista asked, looking back at Ranboo.

"I think what he's trying to say is that the dragons also have young they care about. Maybe if somehow we can get across that we can both be peaceful and no more violence will happen, it will end?" Tubbo supplied. Ranboo nodded.

Lani hummed. "That could work, but how do we know that they'll even understand us?"

Ranboo smiled. "I guess it's just a matter of trust."

Tommy rolled his eyes, walking off to the stables to feed his horse. "And praying we don't get barbecued."


Ayyy pog that just kinda happened ngl i had literally no clue where i was going with it but ill make a plan i promise lmao

also excuse my mistakes-

and lmk what you think so farrr