Dear Tubbo,
How's Michael doing? I'm sorry to hear about your dyslexia making this difficult for you. I guess Tommy is reading these to you as well? Alright Tommy, read the rest of this letter in your best russian accent.
I love you Tubbo, you're the best person I've ever had the honor of meeting. You're my honey bee, my sugar free donut, my little honey mustard. Most of all, you're my best friend. I hope by now you're laughing at Tommy's terrible impression. He can stop now.
In all seriousness it's hard being here. I haven't gotten any kills yet, but the thought keeps me awake. I know it's either them or me, but it's not easy to kill. Even if they made themselves the enemy. I hope you and the baby are doing well. Keep trying to improve your reading, but there's no rush.
Love, your beloved :)
P.s: A placenta is an organ that develops in a pregnant woman's stomach. Pretty sure it gives the baby nutrients. Where did you hear that word anyway? I bet Tommy is freaking out because he had to read that.
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Platon-INK (Ranboo & Tubbo Family) Completed
Fanfiction•°•This isn't exactly canon, but it has some canon characteristics•°• 🌹Not A Ship, This Is Platonic🌹 Ranboo and Tubbo were inseparable friends. They loved each other with full hearts. They loved each other so much that they decided to get married...
