♡ Bench Trio Oneshots ♡

• Baking! •

(There used to be a different one shot here, but it was redone and moved so, have this :D)

Cw/Tw!:
- None, literally just bench trio baking (perhaps with Niki?)
- Oh, there's uncensored swearing :)

Enjoy <3
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It was around 11 am when Tommy came bursting through the door.

"TUBBO! RANBOO!" Tommy greeted quite loudly. Tubbo chuckled and came over to the loud blond.

"Hello, Tom. How are you?" Tubbo greeted much less loudly.

"Bored. As. Fuck," Tommy replied with a sigh, and Ranboo came into the room. Tommy immediately lightened back up.

"BIG R! I'm bored, please can we do something?" Tommy pleaded, dragging out the first 'e' in "please."

"Uhhh.. we can bake a cake that can kill God?" Ranboo suggested, and Tommy bursted out laughing.

"Yeah! I actually love baking," Tommy mumbled the last bit, but the other two heard. Tubbo softened at the memories of whenever Tommy and Tubbo were younger, Tommy always baked and gave sweets to Tubbo. Fucking God, they were amazing.

"Tommy! Do you remember that one recipe book you had where you kept your recipes for sweets and stuff? Where's that at?" Tubbo exclaimed, and Tommy lightened up at the memory.

"Oh. My. God. I know where it's at! Ranboo, teleport me and you to my house and then come back here whenever I find the book!" Tommy demanded, and Ranboo looked a little confused, yet end complied anyway and took Tommy's hand into end's own.

A flash of purple lighted the room, then it was gone in a flash. Tubbo chuckled and went to go grab different things that were definitely going to be needed.. like cleaning supplies.

Ranboo and Tommy appeared at Tommy's base, and once the flash of purple was gone, Tommy surged forward, completely losing his balance and feeling a wave of nausea.

Ranboo immediately put end's arm out to catch disc, which disc used to disc's advantage and grabbed onto immediately. After a second, Tommy regained disc's balance and laughed.

"Give me a moment, boob boy!" Tommy ran into the house, leaving Ranboo to wait outside for him to come back.

Tommy immediately ran into disc's room and searched through disc's closet, eventually finding the recipe book under a box of just random stuff disc keeps.

Tommy picked up the book excitedly and ran back out to Ranboo, who smiled at the blond's energy and held out end's hand. Tommy took the hand and was teleported, having yet another wave of nausea and dizziness hit him. Ranboo looked apologetically, but Tommy smiled at the part enderman and ran back into the kitchen to attack Tubbo.

"TUBZ!" Tommy shouted, and Tubbo had to catch Tommy from falling off of ram's back since disc had jumped onto ram.

Tubbo was more than used to this by now, at least they were strong enough to hold the blond.

"Tommy, you dumbass," Tubbo shook ram's head and dropped Tommy, making Tommy immediately swing disc's legs down to catch discself.

"I found it thoughhh!" Tommy held the book out, and Tubbo smiled and shook their head once more.

Ram took the book and flipped through the pages, looking at different possible recipes the three of them could make.

"Oo, Tubz, we could do these and have Niki do them with us!" Tommy pointed at a recipe for cookies, and Ranboo came over to look. Then, end perked up at a thought.

"What if we made pride cookies?" Ranboo asked excitedly, and the other two erupted into excitement as well.

"YEAHHH! PRIDE COOKIES BITCHES!" Tommy exclaimed, then the three of them broke into laughter.

After they had calmed their laughter, at least some, Tubbo said, "L-Let me go message Niki really quick!" Tubbo ran off to find ram's communicator. Ram quickly found it in the bedroom and sent a message to Niki.

'Tubbo_: Niki!
Tubbo_: woukd you mike to make cookie s with me tomny and ranboo?
Tubbo_: shit not tomny, tommy'
'Nihachu: I would love to! <3
Nihachu: do you want to come over to my bakery and we can make them here?'
'Tubbo_: yeah! Well be rifht there!'

Tubbo smiled wide, and put away ram's communicator. Ram ran excitedly to Tommy and Ranboo...