mcyt oneshots

a healing heart - d.smp

^ imagine micheal a lil bit bigger tho

- warnings -
> PLATONIC RANBOO AND TUBBO MARRIAGE OK

thanks alot @Clay_N_H for this idea!! Sorry it's taken a while but I really liked this concept a lot and I wanted to make sure this chapter was good!! (also first chapter with foolish pOG!)

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Tubbo sighs as he watches Ranboo play a game of tag with Micheal, the small zombie pigman runs around happily as Ranboo pretends to run his hardest.

"Agh! Your too fast for me!" Ranboo falls to the floor, causing Micheal to run back to him giggling and laughing.

"I want another friend like me to play tag with dad." Micheal innocently looks at Ranboo, the sudden statement shocks the two parents.

"I'm sorry Micheal, there isn't anyone your age to play with." Ranboo pulls the kid into a hug.

Tubbo's hands start to shake. A friend. Tears spring to his eyes as Tubbo thinks about his recently departed friend, Tommy.

He covers his face with his hands, trying to not let his kid see the sadness that hasn't left him since he heard about his best friends death.

Ranboo glances up at Tubbo, seeing the state he is in he gently pulls away from Micheal, and walks over to him.

"Hey, Tubbo, it's ok." He wraps his arms around the shorter one, letting him cry into his chest as Micheal just watches, confused by what's happening.

"Dad why are you crying?" Micheals voice is soft and questioning as he waddles up to his parents.

Tubbo pulls away, trying to get himself back together he leans down to Micheals height, so they are eye to eye.

"It's ok! I just got something in my eye honey." Micheal seems to be satisfied with this answer and turns back to Ranboo, who just sighs at the others answer.

"Come play tag with me again Dad!" Ranboo puts on a smile and runs off with his kid, but only after giving Tubbo a gentle smile.

Tubbo though, not as forced though after the interaction with his adorable son, and gives him a wave as he skips away.

Across from the small family, sits two legal adults. Puffy and Sam sit on a bench a little further away from them, and watch as Tubbo rubs his face with his hands.

Puffy turns to look at Sam, her fluffy white hair nearly smacking him in the face as they both look at eachother.

"I don't think Tubbo is handling Tommy's death that well." Puffy says sadly, glancing back at Tubbo, who has now sat down on the grass watching his family.

"I agree, to be honest, I think Micheal is the only thing keeping him stable, as well as Ranboo." Sam responds, sighing as he remembers the other boy he couldn't protect, but he manages to hold it together.

Puffy suddenly gasps, standing up abruptly and nearly pushing Sam off the bench with the sudden force. He quickly catches himself and stands up properly.

"What is it?" He asks confused, looking at the happy face of Puffy as he stands, very confused by the sudden outburst.

"Why don't we ask them to go meet Foolish! I'm sure his kid would get along great with Micheal!" Sam sits on the thought for a moment, before nodding his head in agreement.