Hello World

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(Requester wishes to stay anonymous, very light angst, Robot Tommy and Inventor Ranboo??
While writing this I got so inspired by the song above and litteraly listened to it on loop, so I'm sorry if it's not exactly what you wanted)

With the press of a hidden switch the boy before him animated to life, blue eyes softly sparkling in the dim light of a workroom

"Are you there, T0067?"
The machine shook its head for a second and looked down at its hands

"I'm here," Ranboo engulfed the new friend in a hug, T0067 slowly bringing its arms up to return the hug.
The thing had been coded to return things such as handshakes or hugs, but that didn't mean it wasn't curious nor' cautious.
The inventor pulled back, smiling softly

"Do you know who I am?"

"Yes, you're my Creator, Ranboo,"

"Good, good! Now, do you know who you are?"

"No, not a real one at least,"
The blonde sighed, pulling down his dual colored mask to inhale. Ranboo had never thought of an actual name for any of his humanoid creations.
"Am I supposed to have one?"

"Yes you are, for now you go by your code though, okay?"

"Of cou-"

"Boo?!" A brunette appeared from the door, much shorter to the other blondes and looked a bit less human with the way its eyes glowed and the odd way it grinned.
"Oh! You made a new friend for everyone! What's his personality code, and should I bring the ender-twins in?!"

"Calm down T008, He needs to figure out some things first-"
T0067 tilted its head, he recognized the other robot as its face had been placed in his recognition program, but he knew nothing about the other. Perhaps they were programmed to be friends. So he just waved and muttered a

"Hello,"

"Hi Big-Man! You ready for a life of fuuuuuun?!"
T008 continued to grin as he pulled his counterpart up from his seat, the two blondes stumbling to match his erratic behavior as T0067 was being dragged around the empty house.

T0067 looked into every room he passed, no human in any of them, they weren't even decorated. His creator must be odd, such a big house with nobody but machines to share it with.

"This is the cat room!" The green eyed brunette stopped at a room with fun carpet and stone bricks, two seemingly real cats messing around, the third was curled up with its back at an unnaturally jagged angle.

"Isn't it Enderchest, Enderpearl, and.."

"His name was Jeffrey, I never put him in your recognition for... obvious reasons,"
Ranboo stepped over to the animatronic with a small frown, his hand ghosting over the pail gray fur. As he went to pet it again he pressed down harder, revealing bright silver mechanisms that were very broken.
"I don't know how to fix him yet, and if I do I don't know if he'll be the same"

***

"Names, names.."

"Well we start with Ts don't we? Why not make our names like that!" T008 patted his hands down on his thighs happily.
They were all in the workshop gathered on the floor while Ranboo had a screwdriver stabbed into the back of Jeffrey.

"I want a cool name, no Williams or Phillips for me! Those are old people names!"

"I want to have cute nicknames!"
The blonde fixing the cat before them sighed comedically, placing Jeffery off to the side

"Ts? Well, Toby can have nicknames, like Tubbo or Tobster and probably more.."

"I like that!" T008 smiled, nudging T0067 out of his daydreaming
"Him next!"

"Thomas would be funny, mr disliking  old people names,"

"There's no way in hell I'm letting anyone call me Thomas" the blonde grumbled, waiting for the others to think of something else.
They just stared blankly at him, holding back laughter
"Is there any nicknames for Thomas..?"

"I'm calling you Tommy now, that's the final de-" Toby was cut off by the door opening, another blonde walking in

"Mark, thank god I found you, your house is huge.." the man paused, placing his hands in the pockets of his green hoodie "and you have friends?"

"How did you get in my house, Clay??" Ranboo stood up and dusted off his jeans, walking over to the blonde

"Answer my question first,"

"You suck," the inventor sighed "this is T00- Tommy and Tubbo. Tommy, Tubbo, this Is my Unkle Clay, you would be coded to know him as Dream."
The two machines just looked up at Drean than at eachother, bursting into laugher

"Your name is Mark!?"

"I thought our creator was cool, what the fuck!" Tommy cackled, placing his hand on his forehead and the other around his own waist "why do you code everything to have good names, the cat isn't even Jeffery is he?!"

While Ranboo tried to explain more Dream just stared in awe.
The things infront of him weren't even human, he knew that his nephew liked to make animatronics but this was certainly new.

"Okay, the three of you calm down. I used the spare key your parents gave me,"

"Parents? What could they want with me?" The tallest turned back to his uncle, frowning
Dream grabbed Ranboo by the wrist

"I'll tell you in the hall, okay?"
Before the boy could say anything the door was shut and they were gone, leaving Tubbo and Tommy in the room alone
A few minutes passed before they heard some loud protesting

"I can't just leave them here! Can I tell them what's happening, please?!"

"I told you we can't, times already being wasted, lets go.."

***

Tobys battery had died and it was taking him longer to charge than usual.
Ranboo had been gone for a week n' a half and it had been 3 days since Toby had shut down when it normally only took 1 day.

Tommy didn't know what to do, he was always banned from going further than the backyard and didn't know how to use a phone, only a TV. The cats had a mechanism that let them absorb solar power through their eyes when they sat in the backyard so at least he wasn't fully alone.
But he still felt lonely, such a big house but nobody to share it with. Perhaps that's how his creator felt.

No parents (that cared about him and visited him at least), no school to make friends at, not even a real pet. So he made them himself, robotic friends to pass the time.

Suddenly he heard a ringing coming from the corner of the livingroom, it was the house phone. He had seen Ranboo use it before and knew to press a certain button

"Hello? Oh, thank prime one of you knew how to pick up the phone!"

"Boo?"

"Hi Tommy,"
Tommy smiled, keeping the phone up to his sound intaker
"I finally reached the house, I'm across seas right now. I just wanted to tell you I'll be back by the end of the week,"

"Really?! The cats miss you,"

"Yeah, well I miss you and Tob-" Ranboo was cut off by someone with an accent similar to Tommys calling his name, followed by someone yelling 'BE QUIET PHIL, PLEASE'
"Sorry Tommy, I'll call back later?"

"Okay, bye,"
The line went dead and the blue eyed blonde put the phone back down and sat down with a huff.
He only had a few more days left alone.

Oh, creator, please don't leave me waiting.

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