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“Technoblade said you were dead,” he manages.
“Uh, yeah,” Ranboo says, gesturing to the slash across his chest with a free hand. Oh fucking gods, that’s deep. It’s deep and spilling red and green in thick rivulets down Ranboo’s chest and it’s dripping onto Michael’s head, oh fucking gods. Tubbo’s seen a lot of gory shit - the sloppy remains of his face when he looked in the mirror the first time post-firework, tended to the half-healed aftermath of the meeting between Quackity’s face and the Axe of Peace - but this is somehow worse. This is worse than all of it. “Felt that was - felt that was a little obvious, but… yes! Hello! I’m dead.”-
Tubbo has had a complicated relationship with family, over the years. Best friends and brother figures - they don't tend to stick around, for better or for worse. He probably should have figured out the pattern before Ranboo died, but he didn't, and now he's left to pick up the pieces.
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Tubbo goes up on stage during a beautiful spring day, Vice President of L’Manberg and with a general handle on things in his life. He wakes up a few days later, bandages over half his body, most of the city burned to the ground with two of his closest friends dead and the other hardly speaking, and now they expect him to be President.
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- Part 3 of Fate has never been kind
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12 May 2024
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All Catalyst-verse fics I've written!
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After finally releasing years of pent-up anger, Tubbo finds himself stumbling downtown to relax his mind, unknowing of the intrigue he inflicts upon a hidden monster.
Ranboo, after years of going without a proper meal, finds himself at a train station to take part in his nightly routine of people-watching, and- without intending to and loathing himself for- scouts out his next meal.
Apart, they’re a mess of bloodthirst and bloodshed. Together, blood spills in a different hue.
(or: Tubbo is unhinged and having a bit of a crisis and Ranboo is in a constant state of self-loathing and anxiety)
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- Part 1 of The Catalyst Collection
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Instantly, Ranboo remembers the soft kisses to the tips of his fingers, and his chest tightens as tears threaten to fall. He- if he forgets Tubbo, he forgets everything.
“I can’t,” he mutters, shutting his eyes tight and burying his face in Michael’s fur. “Please.”
“I’m sorry. I truly am.”
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A story about what happens after Ranboo’s death and how he finds his family again despite it all.
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22 Mar 2024