||𝘋𝘶𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘹|| Ranboo x male oc

❴𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘥❵

(Quick a/n, one of these days ill show you guys my drawings, but I'm afraid someone i know will find this from them.)

𝚁𝚊𝚗𝚋𝚘𝚘'𝚜 𝙿𝙾𝚅

We sit together for a while, just talking about Twitter and school and stuff. I check my phone and see that Tubbo texted me. What the heck is he doing up this late?

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Discord. Tubbo- online

Tubbo: big man I want news

Ranboo: what news?

Tubbo: Oliver news, do you not remember?

Ranboo: oh how on brand. And you get no Oliver news.

Tubbo: seriously??? Sadge.

Ranboo: lol

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"Okay, I think I'm gonna run over to my place and get pjs." Oliver sits up from laying on my chest.

"Okay, have fuuun." I sit up and kiss his cheek before he leaves the room. He closes the door behind him, I hear him go down the stairs.

I get back to Tubbo.

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Discord. Tubbo- online

Tubbo: seriously??? Sadge.

Ranboo: lol

Ranboo: okay maybe I have other news.

Tubbo: omg

Ranboo: I think I'm gay or something?

Tubbo: not what I was expecting, but it fits.

Ranboo: what do you mean it fits?!?

Tubbo: look at your fanbase boss man.

Ranboo: fair enough. Thing is, I don't know how to do any of this "sexuality stuff"

Tubbo: dude you are asking a straight man. All of you friends are straight men.

Ranboo: I'm so screwed.

Tubbo: don't say that. Go take a gay test.

Ranboo: gay test??

Tubbo: [pretend this is a link]

Ranboo: well what do I have to lose.

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I take the test, getting results of "Bisexual or Pansexual" with a following unhelpful description full of puns. I look up the terms and read a couple articles.

Pansexual. I think I'm pan.

Oliver comes into my room with a bag, startling me.

"I hope you don't mind me letting myself in!" He says, putting the bag down and sitting practically on me. He looks at me and smiles wide

"I don't care, what's got you all happy-go-lucky?"

"I'm excited! I feel like a teen girl."

"Oh yeah, let's, like, totally paint our nails and talk about... what do girls talk about?"

"Boys, stereotypically." Oliver wraps his arms around me.

"There's this really cute one I like!" I raise my voice several levels, "he's blonde and has the prettiest freckles." Oliver's cheeks go rose.

"W-well I heard about this guy. He's super tall and funny. His face goes all red and cute when you compliment him." My face flushes, Oliver laughs, "like that!"