Ranboo & Me
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Thread Topic: Ranboo & Me
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"Hewwo!" Micheal called. "You're cool!" He looked happily at Tracer.
Ranboo stared down at Tubbo with confusion in his eyes. "I feel useless."
Tommy nodded in agreement. "Yeah, go lay down Wilby. Cmon."
"D-Don't call me 'Wilbyyy'" Wilbur mumbled as he rose to his feet, with Tommy's help -
Tracer chuckled. "I like being cool. It's something I try very hard at."
Tubbo sighed. "No u r not."
Gold chuckled. "Give him our room for now, Tommy. Me and Lem will find somewhere else." -
"Yay!!" Micheal said. He actually reacher for Tracer, he wanted a hug.
Ranboo said nothing as his yes fell to the ground.
"You know Ranboo and Tubbo have three floors and like a million rooms, right?" Tommy looked at Gold in confusion.
Wilbur nodded, although unaware of much at all. -
"Ummm, that's not the safest thing to do, Michael. I could kill you in seconds." Tracer sighed, glancing at the ground.
"What??? Tracer!!! U can't say that to a child!!!!" Lemon cried.
Tubbo shook his head, hugging Ranboo. "Stop being sad, babe."
"Actually,no. I managed to forget that " Gold chuckled. -
"How?" Micheal asked, genuinely curious.
Ranboo looked down at Tubbo and smiled softly. "I'll try."
Tommy laughed and tried to help Wilbur to one of the bedrooms, but exhaustion took over and Wil slumped against Tommy. "L-Little help?" Tommy asked frantically. -
Tracer glanced at Lem, suddenly becoming shy. "Just magic. It's a little too strong."
Lem sighed, rolling xeir eyes.
Gold grabbed Wilbur's arm, helping him. "Still, we should take him to our room."
Tubbo nodded, gently pushing Ranboo back on the bed. "We'll be fine, babe, I promise." -
"Oh, okay!" Micheal said. He jumped down and grabbed a sheet of paper. He used it to form a paper airplane and brought it back over to Tracer. "Here you go!"
Ranboo looked at Tubbo and smirked. 'You're so short, that I still look down on you when I'm sitting." He busted out laughing and pulled Tubbo close.
They managed to get Wilbur into bed, and Tommy carefully pulled the blanket up and tucked Wilbur in. "Everything will be alright, Wil." He said softly. -
Fear flashed across Tracer's face. He whined, trying to get the airplane without touching the child. He was stressed, and ink had formed on his fingers. He accidentally brushed Michael's hand with his fingers leaving ink on the child's skin.
Lem gasped, noticing the ink on Michael's skin. Xey bit xeir lip, not speaking. Waiting for Michael to start screaming.
Tubbo smiled. "Hey, not my fault you're freakishly tall!"
Gold chuckled. "Tom, relax. Wilbur'll be fine." -
(HA Imma make Micheal the main character LMFAO)
Nothing happened, and Micheal smiled cheerfully as Tracer took the plane. "Want one, Uncle Lemon?" He asked happily.
"I'm not tall, you're just short. You're all short." Ranboo teased.
"I am relaxed, I just need him to be. He seems calm on the outside, but all his emotions and thoughts are like a roller coaster. He needs a break. When Dream revived Wil with the book, it scrambled a couple of things. He'll become overwhelmed with stress over something so seemingly small. And then a high-stress situation will be fine. But he needs a break," Tommy gazed down at the man he considered to be his brother and smiled softly. -
Gold hummed. "What about you? You've lost all your lives. You too were revived."
Tracer stumbled back, the left side of his face turned black, ink running down his face. He started sobbing throwing himself into Dingoe's arms.
Lem nodded. "Uh, sure. I'll take one."
Dingoe held Tracer tight, trying to avoid getting ink on his skin. -
(Ahhhhh, I forgot Tubbo!!!!)
Tubbo scoffed, sitting next to Ranboo. "I'm not short!!! Gold is!!!!" -
"I came out...differently. My last life was one I took myself. I'm not sure how the revival has affected me, I seem pretty much the same." Tommy turned to look at Gold. "We'll see though. We shall see."
Micheal continued playing. He didn't even notice the ink at all. "Here Uncle Lem!" He called as he threw the paper airplane.
Ranboo pulled Tubbo in and held him close, laughing the entire time. -
Gold frowned deeply. "My second life was taken by myself as well. It won't help, Tom. He had Phil stab him for his first death."
Dingoe inhaled. "Tray, look. The kid's fine. The ink has no affect. See?"
Tracer turned to look at Michael. "Hey, hey, c'mere. You wanted a hug earlier?" He asked, sniffling quietly.
Tubbo started laughing along with Ranboo. "I love you so much." -
"It's an odd thing, to take your own life, only to be painfully brought back to the world. It HURTS, but I think it may have been worth it." Tommy paused, and his voice broke. "I had a choice to be revived. I-I don't think that's normal."
Micheal rushed over and jumped into Tracer's arms.
"I love you more!" Ranboo replied. "Let's go back over there, we need to help everyone out." -
Tracer hugged the hybrid. "You aren't hurt....." He let his voice trail off, watching the ink disappear on the boy's skin. "Ho-how??"
Lemon gasped. "Maybe it's a natural immunity."
Tubbo nodded, taking Ranboo's hand.
Gold frowned "You said Dream . Not XD??"
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