"Kissing you through a fabric feels oddly sexual, but I still prefer you take the mask off"
Ranboo is a tall and introverted streamer who questioned the love of his life, Tubbo, as he still thought he was straight. He travels to UK to live with him for a while, and tries to have a relationship with him, hoping that Tubbo feels the same way.
→ fluff, angst, swearing, gay, fanon au, homophobia, mention of other ships, social anxiety, daddy issues, abuse, nsfw, panic attacks, sexual desire
→ unedited cover art not mine, ctto
[This story was remastered by @shoteam]
Highest rank: #1 - beeduo
BOOK #3
He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous.
I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time.
Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is.
I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me.
Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way.
But we can't... we're not supposed to be together.
We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide.
Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me.
But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him.
And still, he doesn't care.
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Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected.
Exactly my type.
I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in.
And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe.
But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me?
I want him. And I will have him.