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how are you doing today? I hope you're well
My comments are always open for criticism or suggestions!
Tee hee, I kinda died <33
In all honesty, i do want to get back into this story, but I'm not sure how frequently I can update it. Depends how bored and or committed I am on the day <3
I'll try to be more frequent, but no promises
(This is all platonic, no room for ships here)
(Also this chapter is like- pretty sad. You've been warned)
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Tommy walked home
He knew he should get home fast, before nightfall
But he dreaded going home
It felt so cold
So lonely.
But Tommy eventually ended back at his familiar dirt shack
He left tracks in the dirt, his feet digging into the fresh mud from the day's storm
He went inside, and made sure to lock his door
He didn't feel like waking up in the middle of the night
He collapsed on his bed
A part of Tommy wanted to go back to Snowchester
He kinda wished he could stay with Ranboo and Tubbo
Their house felt so warm
Despite them living in a snow biome, their house felt to inviting
It contrasted his own cold, hard walls.
But he didn't go back.
He didn't want to ruin things for Tubbo
Tubbo was so happy with Ranboo
Ranboo was kind, he was funny, and he knew when to shut up and be quiet.
They even had a kid!
He didn't want to be a problem.
He always tried to give them their space
Maybe that's why he still follows Wil around
Tommy just hated to be alone.
Tommy pulled the covers over him
Slightly shivering
And slowly falling asleep
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Tommy woke up to a loud buzz from his phone
Tommy rubbed his eyes, pulling his phone off his nightstand
He groaned as the bright light from his Home Screen temporarily blinded him
11:27 pm
'Hey Toms! I need you to come meet me in Paradise, ASAP! This is important :)'
Wilbur.
Tommy sighed
Couldn't this wait till morning?
Tommy sat up, throwing his legs over the side of his bed.
He shoved his phone in his pocket
He walked outside, the cold night air sending shivers down his spine.
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Enderwalk
FanfictionRanboo has no control over himself when he enderwalks, he only has his subconscious, and whatever could be influencing him. How will this affect Ranboo and the people in his life? (Benchtrio based) Cover Credit to mori0427 on tumblr!
