MCYT oneshots

They just got louder... (1k special)

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TW// death, panic attack (with comfort cuz I'll feel bad if not XD) Fluff(?) at the end
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Techno's POV
In less than a second my worst and only fear happened. I knew I shouldn't have brought him with me. Time was frozen.
Move. Go. Help him.
I couldn't. One step and he's dead.
Kill Dream.
I can't. Dream will kill him.
In front of me stood Phil with a sword to his neck, the sword of Dream. Dream had Phil in a tight hold and I was terrified..
GET HIM OUT!!
Voices. Please not the time.
Blood for the blood god. Kill Dream. Save Phil. Blood. Murder him. End it.
I sighed.
"Well Techno? What're you going to do?" Dream taunted.
"Let him go." I growled.
He put the sword even closer to Phil's neck making him flinch as a little blood was drawn.
I stepped toward him unconsciously and just like that...
Ph1lza was slain by Dream using [Nightmare]
Dream pearled away.
I stared at the ground in shock and the voices stopped, no sounds came from anywhere.
I don't know when but I somehow made it back to the house, no thoughts entered my mind the whole time. I saw Ranboo and he tried to wave at me but I simply stared right through him. I didn't like the voices being silent as much as I hated them being loud. I walked into my house and went upstairs to where my bed is.
You could've saved him! You failed. You promised him you'd keep him safe. You promised Ranboo you'd BOTH be back. This is all your fault.
I shook my head and slid down against the wall and let silent tears fall.
The voices became unbearable as my chest felt heavy.
I faintly heard the door open but ignored it.
I can't breathe.
Why can't I breathe?
Could I have saved him?
No I couldn't- yes I- no- he-
My thoughts all cut each other off, the voices merged with my actual thoughts.
Ranboo's POV
I saw Techno walking alone and waved but he just stared. I watched as he just walked into his house, I didn't think anything of it til I remembered Phil should've been with him.
That's weird...
I decided to go check on him and opened the door.
"Techno?" I asked when I was met with an empty room. I heard some shuffling from above and went up the ladder to Techno's bedroom.
He was struggling to breathe in corner.
I slowly sat on the floor and scooted a little closer to him.
"Techno?" I asked quietly, "can you hear me?"
He didn't respond so I took that as a no. I got a little closer and started talking again.
"Hey... deep breathes c'mon you're okay"
He didn't seem to hear me again but I saw him clench his fists with his nails digging into his palm. I grabbed his hands in mine to stop him from hurting himself and he looked up at me. Tears staining his face, eyes dazed and panicked, mumbling things like "I'm sorry" "it's my fault" "I couldn't save him" frantically.
I let go of his hands in case I was scaring him and they instantly flew to his ears. It's like he was trying to block out any noises.. He looked down and curled in on himself, letting out a few choked sobs and shook his head. I quickly grabbed his hands again when he started tugging on his hair.
I put one of his hands on my chest and started taking deep breaths.
"Follow my breathing alright? In...... hold..... out....." We repeated that a few times before the pink haired male could breathe normally again.
"What happened..." I asked softly, rubbing my thumb over his hand in a comforting way.
He took a shaky deep breath before responding. "Dream was holding Phil next to him with a- a sword to his n-neck... and th-the voices... I stepped forward and Dream just.. he-... Phil's gone..."
I froze.
No he can't be gone..
"The voices?" I asked.
"Mhm.. The voices were telling me to kill Dream and- I got Phil killed instead.." He said while not making eye contact with me.
"You didn't do anything... you weren't fully there. I'm sure Phil will be okay. Somehow..."
"Ranboo he had one life... one. And I got him killed I- Ranboo... Ranboo, they're so loud..." he said looking back down and hiding his head in his knees. I knew he was talking about the voices.
I just nodded even though he couldn't see.
"Ranboo?" I got a private message from Sam from my communicator.
That's odd... "Yes Sam?"
"Oh! Great you answered! Techno wasn't answering so I decided to message you."
"Yeah... Uh what's up?"
"I got Dream in the prison for killing Phil. What he did wasn't okay or needed so I locked him up but... he said something interesting before I did."
"Who are you talking to..." Techno asked in a quiet voice while looking up with bloodshot eyes and tear stained cheeks.
"Sam, he says he locked up Dream." I answered in a comforting voice.
He just nodded.
"What did he say?"
"He said he can bring people back. I might be able to make him bring Phil back sometime."
I gasped.
"what?" Techno asked at my sudden noise.
"Sam just told me that Dream said he could bring people back, he might be able to get him to bring Phil back."
Techno lightened up a bit at that, knowing Phil isn't dead forever now. I gave him a reassuring smile before replying to Sam.
"sounds good! Thanks Sam... Techno and I really needed that."
"Of course."
I looked up at Techno as he sniffed and rubbed his eyes free of any remaining tears. "Sorry you uhm. Had to see me like that.." he said.
"It's fine, really, do you need anything?"
"No, no I think I'm good." He said turning his head away from me, clearly embarrassed. His pink hair had fallen out of his usual braid and was messily tangled in a pony tail. I carefully reach my hand up to the ends of it and twirled it.
"W-what are you doing Ranboo..?" He asked turning his head back to me.
I just shrugged, "Your braid fell out," I stated simply, "I could redo it if you'd like?"
"You know how to braid?... How?"
"I uhm.. I actually don't remember how I know." I chuckled. "I mean if you want, you can do it yourself I just thought I'd offer to help."
His face slightly flushed as if he was embarrassed. "I actually... don't know how to braid it myself.."
"Then who braided it for you?" I asked, curious.
"Phil..."
"ah.. Do you want me to do it for you?"
"sure.." He said in a small voice as he got up to probably get a brush and hair tie.
Once he came back he handed a brush to me, clearly embarrassed from the whole thing. I took out his pony tail and started carefully brushing out the knots, starting from the bottom and slowly working my way to the top of his long hair. I heard him let out a content sigh and he yawned, clearly exhausted from his panicked episode. I started braiding his hair and let us forget about the past events.

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WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO FINALLY GOT THIS DONE! Sorry for the late 1k special! I was going to leave it with no comfort, and Phil couldn't be revived but....... I'll spare you guys <3

Have a great day, take care of yourselves! Also I'm going to start calling you guys Fall Kittens/Fall's Kittens (baby bunnies are called kittens)