A/N: Well, it's been a while. Sorry about that, school and everything keeps me from having time or being motivated to write anything. I think I'll be closing the requests- I know I know, I haven't even written the one I got, but I honestly don't feel motivated to write that, and I can't really write (well) without motivation. Anyways, I've come up with an AU idea for this universe... I've taken some inspiration from other authors on here, and I'm excited to show it to you! This book is now probably going to be a collection of one shots and short stories. But without further ado, HERE WE GOOOO!

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No P.O.V:

"Bet you can't beat me!"

"No fair! You always win- you're the one with wings here!"

The blond haired man laughed into the wind that rushed against his face, stealing his breath and ruffling the feathers of the large reddish-brown wings that beat against the air. With a powerful flap of his wings, he shot ahead, gaining speed and distance between him and his opponent. Confident in his position, the man flipped over in the air and grinned back at the mustached man that was fumbling with the rockets in his hands.

Smiling triumphantly, the man managed to regain his hold on the rockets and set one off, propelling him through the air as his elytra caught the breeze. He sped toward the person hovering before him, setting off two rockets one after the other and dipping below the beating wings. Pulling up on the other side, he pushed himself farther, gaining more ground. 

Just as he thought he was in the clear, however, the distinct sound of flapping wings echoed above him as the blond man dove in front of the other and flew ahead. Laughing, the two set off, each trying to gain the upper hand. 

The race was on.

Time Skip brought to you by a T-rex making a bed!

The winged man used his wings to steady himself as he landed on the ice.

Behind him, the mustached man landed and, in true spoon fashion, slipped and fell.

"You really aced that landing, Mumbo!"

The voice came from a man wearing a pristine lime green suit who was sat on one of his shulker boxes. His blue cyborg eye glinted in the midday sunlight, a mischievous grin plastered on his face. Hopping down, he offered a hand to the man in the black suit who was still on the ground. 

Pulling himself up, Mumbo brushed off his suit, smoothing the wind-induced wrinkles out of it as best he could. "Grian decided it would be a good idea to have another race on the way here," he explained to the other man.

"Needless to say, he beat me again."

Grian folded his wings against his back, looking pleased with himself. Adjusting his red sweater, he stepped forward, the look on his face changing from one of satisfaction to one of curiosity.

"Well, what did you call us here for, Iskall?"

Iskall cleared his throat, and gestured for the other two Architechs to follow him as he led them into the lab he shared with Stress. Turning around to face them, he began.

"I'm going to attempt to figure out how we all got our powers. I know it sounds ridiculous, but there must be some reason! Plus, if we can figure that out, imagine all the cool things we could do with the information!"

The two considered this. Finding out what caused their powers would be interesting, and there sure were a lot of things that they could do with more experience in magic. With a glance at each other, they agreed to help their friend in his ventures.

With a grin, Iskall got to work.

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A/N:

BAM! There we go! First part of this out and done! If you haven't figured it out already, this is a magical AU, where literally everyone has some sort of power. Naturally Grian has wings because thats totally not used a whole hecking ton or anything.

Anyways, I hoped you enjoyed! I'll try to write something up at least once a week. This will be leading into a larger story arc, so be prepared!

Thats all from me right now! Have a wonderful day!

-Fantasy