I may or may not be doing this because that last one-shot was rough...
And maybe because I was watching Ranboo's stream...
And maybe because all I can think of is my DSMP DnD campain... (In which one of my party members befriended Ranboo with flower crowns. It's very important to me that you guys know that)
TW: Feeling sad, people bringing up past trauma. Hurt/comfort fic. Let me know if I missed any!
I woke up feeling awful. I was just tired and sad.
My day didn't get much better either. Wilbur decided to remind me that my nation got blown up, Michael threw a fit because I got him the wrong snack, and no-one would listen to me at the meeting I had to go too. I threw up some great ideas too!
Tommy is busy right now, so I'm alone. I could call Ranboo, but I'm not sure I can keep from screaming, and Tommy is much better at dealing with that than he is.
Take a deep breath Tubbo. You've got this. Just take it one step at a time.
I end up walking right into my office, where I just sit in silence for hours and cry. The crying doesn't take up all of the hours, but it's on and off.
At about five and a half hours, Ranboo gets home. He sets his stuff down, calling out for me. I don't respond. I know my voice is broken right now, I don't need him worrying about me, I just need to worry about me. (Don't mind the yelling.)
He finds me anyway.
"Tubbo? What's wrong?"
I sniffle a little bit and shrug.
Ranboo sits down next to me, "What can I do to help?"
I shrug, thinking about it for a second, before opening my arms out to him.
He immediately pulls me into a hug, holding me tight.
"You care to talk about it? Or do you need anything else?"
"Just a really bad day."
"I'm sorry Tubbo. I promise I'll do my best to not let the bad day get to you anymore."
"Thank you. I didn't know I needed this."
"I love you Tubbo, I mean, you are my platonic husband."
"I love you too, Ranboo."
Awwww cuteeee. Like I said this is completely platonic, they are minors, they may be married, but it's platonic. I just craved their friendship, so I wrote it. Have fun.
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FanfictionIm sad and need my comfort character rn, and don't have a book for him, so fuck yall im writting a new one. who fucking knows if this will have more than one chapter. i sure as hell don't.
