JennyWithLove
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Tubbo flies for the Syndicate, Ranboo’s the Eighth Prince of Ender, each of them has things they’re struggling with, pasts they don’t want to revisit, but it’s less terrifying traveling the galaxy together, and they both know there’s no going back now.
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Bookmarked by JennyWithLove
18 Apr 2022
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Techno didn’t start out as a problem child.
In fact, for a little while, it seemed like adults were clamoring to get their hands on him; the cute little bunny hybrid that he was. But that was a long time ago. Now he just has the lurid memories of their hands and eyes. Always reaching. Always watching.
Techno just wishes everyone would disappear and leave him alone.
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25 Nov 2022
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It's a simple thing really, driving and working to forget every horrible thing he's trying to leave in his rearview mirror, but when Tubbo picks up a hitchhiker that's hell-bent on remembering, he maybe stops driving so fast, stops trying to forget, maybe tries to figure out where he's going.
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It's about learning how to let go.
It's being okay with saying goodbye.- Language:
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Bookmarked by JennyWithLove
01 Oct 2022
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Stepping back behind the crates, he grips his dagger with both hands--one by the hilt, and one by the wooden sheath. He pictures the spirit in his head, tall, friendly, translucent, and as he pulls off the sheath, the blade shines in a faint blue light.
"Hi, Tommy."
Tommy jumps and looks up. He's still not used to it.
On one of the crates is the spirit, joyfully swinging his legs back and forth. The yellow sweater is pulled over his hands and his smile is so big, his eyes are almost completely closed. "Since when were we on a boat?"
Tommy can admit that he feels quite overwhelmed, faced with the spirit. There's just nothing in textbooks about this one, nothing to read up on that can help him with this experience. He's the first one, after all, and he has no idea what the spirit is capable of.
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"Promise you won't get mad," Tubbo mumbles.
Tommy rolls his eyes. "Tubbo, you just used a nuclear weapon to break me out of a maximum security prison and save me from my abuser. What could I possibly get mad at you for."
Tubbo takes a breath, and doesn't turn around to look at Tommy while he talks, voice still small.
"You know how I make impulsive decisions when I'm stressed out?"
"Yeah..." Tommy drawls, apprehensive.
"I- well, I think... I think I... Married... Ranboo?"
Tommy short circuits.
What?
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Tubbo breaks Tommy out of prison with a nuke and then introduces him to his husband and son.
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Bookmarked by JennyWithLove
06 Mar 2021
Bookmarker's Notes
COMFORT FIC POG???
Plankton-ic husbands let's go,,