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Y/n's POV

I trudged back up to the surface. Ah. Fresh air! I gathered the blocks of obsidian. It was a long day of mining. Mining day and night, just to go to the nether! Then, I went to my... erm.. sort of house? Yeah, I know. Griefers have bullied me FOREVER. I don't like that at all. Every time I build a house, it gets blown up or burnt down. So, now, I have to keep moving. A LOT. Anyways, I looked into my chests. I had a few diamonds. I should carry that. Just in case. The next morning, guess what? No griefers! I went ahead and built a nether portal. Who knew obsidian was so heavy? I held the flint and steel and touched the obsidian. The obsidian lit on fire and inside the portal turned into a giant purple swirling mass of portal essence. I checked my supplies quickly and jumped in. When I stepped out, I saw millions of netherack blocks. I also saw zombified pigs and lava. The bubbling mass of lava was like a sea of water, only more dangerous. I turned around and saw a nether fortress. My luck! It ran out quickly. I turned to the portal and saw the leader of the griefers, Jacob. Jacob smiled. 

 "Hello Y/n," Jacob hissed unfriendlily. I snarled at him. I hated him so much. He had decided to pick on me when he was a young kid, and now, he had occupied the job of a griefer and bullied me EVEN MORE. 

 "You may wonder why I have bullied you so much, loser," He smirked. 

 "Yeah, I wonder why," I said sarcastically. 

 "Well you see," He said, "I sort of liked you, and now I sort of love you." He turned to me. "And, now I think I'll marry you by force." NO WAY PLEASE. I ran towards the portal, but his goons stepped out and blocked my way. 

 "Are you sure you want to fight me?" I warned. I pulled out two diamond swords I had crafted earlier. "You guys would be good practice dummies." Some of them hesitated, while others immediately ran away. Soon, there were only at least 5 goons, and 1 Jacob. I wasn't sure, but I had to. Sorry. I grinned wildly to scare them. Didn't work. I frowned and stood still. And after a long battle, I had managed to run away safely. I had no way to the Overworld. His goons were there, waiting for me to come back. I had nowhere to hide. I ran to the Nether Fortress and cried. I heard a blaze around the other corner. And saw a wither skeleton over there, far enough. I had to go somewhere. I went to confront the blaze. What surprised me was that this blaze was brewing potions. The blaze suddenly turned to me scared. I could say nothing.

 "You're brewing.." I started. 

 "Yeah?" She answered. I just fainted. 

 Chapter 2 of King!Ghast x Reader

King Ghast Tear's POV

I was floating around. I was very different from other ghasts. I had orange lava-colored eyes, extra huge fireballs, and size, and the crown on my head. I was looking for a worthy woman to be my bride, to become the queen of the Ghasts, when Irene came to me. 

 "Sir!" Irene wheezed. "I have found a girl, she is in the brewing station! She just saw me brew!"

 "Sure, I'll get there in a minute," I answered. I flew over there with quick speed. There she was. She was a beautiful young adult girl, wearing a red sweater, with ebony black pants. She also had orange sneakers, diamond boots, and a helmet. Her skin was very pale. She also looked like she had fainted. I turned to Irene. 

 "Um, sir," Irene stammered, "When she found me, um she fainted." 

 "It's okay Irene," I warmly said. I floated over to the girl and lifted her and flew all the way back to my castle. I put her on my bed, which was quite large for her. I turned into a human and walked to the special lava pool, that the ghast leaders used for earning prophecies and omens. I stared into the bright lava until an omen came to me. I saw the girl, sitting next to me with the same crown on my head on hers, and our marriage, and our children. I woke up and knew who was the worthy queen of the Ghasts.

 Y/n's POV

I woke up on a giant bed. It was the size of a full-grown man. I jumped off the bed, earning a bit of fall damage because of it. Ouch. I walked around the palace until I encountered a zombified pig. He stared at me kindly. 

 "Come here," he said. "I need to get you to Irene, follow me." 

I followed him to this Irene person. When I entered a room with a sign on top that said, "Brewing" and saw the blaze I had encountered this day. I gasped. The blaze looked at me surprised.

 "Oh!" She said. "Hi! My name's Irene, what's yours?" 

 "My name is Y/n," I answered nervously. 

 "Oh don't worry dear!" She chirped. "I friendly." 

 "Oh, okay," I replied, slightly embarrassed. "By the way, why am I here?"

 "The king wants you here," she said. A king? There was a king? How come I never heard about this before? 

 "Where am I?" I asked. 

 "You are at Tear Fortress," Irene explained. "This is where King Ghast Tear lives!" Oh. The king of the Ghasts! I wonder why he brought me here. Rumor it is that he's looking for a queen. I remember the last ghast queen. My mother told me her legend. Apparently, she was a really cruel queen who killed players and mobs alike. Then, the king was forced to kill her. What a sad story. And who was the king, you ask? It was King Ghast Tear. Amazing. 

 "And guess what?" Irene happily said. "Maybe YOU can be the new ghast queen! You really accept it if he asks you." Wow. ME? Queen of the ghasts? Impossible. I'm just a low ranked woman! But that sounds so cool. Just then, I heard footsteps. Strangely, the footsteps sounded like a bolt of lightning. I shivered and stared at the door. The door opened slowly and a strange handsome man stared at me. He had messy black hair, with a golden crown, studded with Redstone pieces. He wore a white suit and had a dark crimson cape. He wore black boots. He held a scepter made of gold, and on top of it was a giant ghast tear made from diamonds. 

 "Hello," The man said. "My name is King Ghast Tear."

Chapter 3 of King!Ghast x Reader  

King Ghast Tear's POV

I looked at the woman. She looked much more different than when she was unconscious. She had hazel-brown eyes and had a kind and welcoming shine in her eyes. I blushed. She stared at me amazed. 

 "Are you King Ghast Tear himself?" She asked in wonder. 

 "Yes," I answered. Irene looked at me. 

 "Her name is Y/n," Irene told me. Y/n... what a beautiful name. Maybe she could be the queen of the ghasts. She had good potential. She was kind, unlike Queen Flame, my former wife. Queen Flame was so cruel, but I still loved her, it pains me still that I had to kill her. But the Dream Pool was right. I had to earn her heart, in order to create the perfect future for the ghasts, my people. I was the ruler of the Nether Fortresses, and I had to make sure I got the perfect queen for them. The ghasts were my people, and I had to protect them. I wonder why the Dream Pool chose her. 

 "Why were you here in the fortress?" I questioned. She looked down sadly. 

 "There were these griefers," Y/n explained. "They started fighting me, and now they're keeping me here, stuck in the Nether by guarding me from my only way back." Griefers? Strange. Most griefers don't come here unless they want to loot this place. 

 "Why were griefers chasing you? I asked. Y/n sighed and told me everything. At the end, I was fuming. HOW DARE THEY. I know I had only met her, but do you believe in love at first sight? 

 "I'm going to go somewhere," I muttered. 

 Y/n's POV

Huh. That was strange. His orange eyes started glowing red like a real ghast. He stormed out. He seemed very angry. Irene just chuckled. 

 "I think he found his perfect queen," Irene said, smiling. Oh. I think she ment me. I had started making good friends with Irene already. Turns out, she used to be an orphan blaze. Her parents had been killed by players a few years ago. She is great at brewing, and is super friendly. She is so nice! 

"Hey Irene," I told her, "I think I have to check on the King." She stared at me mischeviously. 

 "You really sound like you like him..." Irene teased. I blushed. 

 "No I don't!" I complained. "Sorry, I have to go, bye Irene!" 

 "Okay," Irene said. I left and looked for him. When I found him, he was staring at a lava pool. 

 "King Ghast Tear?" I asked him. He jumped in surprise and looked at me. 

 "What are you doing here?" He demanded. I took a step back. 

 "I just came looking for you because I was worried," I told him. His narrowed eyes opened into eyes full of relief. 

 "This is the Dream Pool," King Ghast Tear explained. "The ghast rulers have come here for many years to earn prophecies and omens for millions of years, to protect their people." 

 "Wow, that's so cool!" I blurted out. I covered my mouth, hoping he wouldn't get angry because of the sudden interuption. He just chuckled. He stared at me kindly and hopefully. 

 "Y/n," He asked hestitantly, "Will you marry me?" I stared at him with shock. 

King Ghast Tear's POV

I closed my eyes and waited for rejection. And when I opened my eyes, her eyes shone with love. 

 "Of course I will," She answered. 

 "Why?" I whispered with wonder. 

 "I love you too," She whispered. "You helped me when you could've abandoned me. The Nether may be a dangerous place, but my friends live here. I can never go back anyway. I love you, and I'm staying." 

 "Me too," I whispered, "I love you too, and you're much better than Queen Flame. You will be my beautiful honest wife, and I will sacrifice every limb for you." They held hands and watched the red landscape.

         And that is how it all ends. A girl who was bullied becomes the Queen of the Ghasts, the king who lost a loved one got a better one, and they lived happily forever.