bee and boo (platonic ranboo and tubbo oneshots) [DISCONTINUED]

a bit of filler fluff, as well as something for the next chapter!

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hello how are you doing? so you may be wondering what is going on with the title, this is a very short fluff so i can get something out before i take a few weeks to write the next chapter! now, i bet y'all are all sad and shit because you will miss me so much (/j lmao)

but it is because the next chapter, which will be part two of keep me in your memories, will be an oc apply chapter! At the end of this i'll give you guys a form type thing to answer in a comment, and i'll pick one oc to be in the chapter with my oc as well as people from the dsmp! this is a new thing i m trying, it may take a while, and it may not be great, but i think it'll be pretty fun :D

but for this chapter, no tws, i hope you guys enjoy it!

it will contain the ranboo purring headcanon cause that's one of my favorites :}

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"Tubbo, move over!" Ranboo drew out the end of his sentence in a whiny way, pushing Tubbo's small body over in order to make space for himself on their bed. Tubbo was sprawled out on the bed, looking at Ranboo with a teasing twinkle in his eyes.

"No!" Tubbo exclaimed as Ranboo rolled his eyes with a fake-exacerbated sigh and a smirk, and leaned over and began tickling Tubbo's side with his long fingers "Ranboo, no! Why?!?!" Tubbo screamed out, squirming in a failed attempt to get away from his husband and laughing hysterically.

"Well, Tubbo," Ranboo laughed. "I wanted to! And you were hogging the bed!"

"Please, stop! ACK!" Tubbo managed to get away from Ranboo's long fingered hands, but fell to the floor with a soft thump.

"Dude, you good?" Ranboo laughed, leaning over the bed to peer at Tubb, who was sprawled out on the floor with his stomach rising and falling with no periodic sequence, his laughing was making it hard to breathe.

"Im okay," Tubbo managed to choke out in between wheezing breaths. "Yeah, I'm alright."

"Good."

Ranboo reached for his husband's hand and helped pull him back up onto their bed, pulling the smaller boy into the curve of his body and pulling him close, planting a kiss on his soft mop of chocolate brown hair, and smiling softly. Tubbo sighed happily.

"How was your day, honeybee?" Ranboo asked, running his hand absentmindedly through Tubbo's hair.

"It was pretty good! Tommy came over and helped with Michael for a bit, then we had a picnic and picked some flowers. There are some yellow roses that Tommy and Michael picked in a vase on the table, don't know if you saw it. But it was really nice. And now you're here!"

"I am here, that's true!" Ranboo chuckled.

"How was your day?" Tubbo looked up at Ranboo, a small smile making its way onto his face.

"It was pretty good! I signed some papers with Foolish for some last minute house things, I went and got some food, ran some other errands, I did some stuff for the hotel, it was a pretty chill day, y'know?"

"Yeah, I do." Tubbo pulled the covers over the two of them, tucking his head into the crook of Ranboo's arm. "I missed you today."

"Same, honeybee. But now i'm here! Now we can hang out. Maybe do a bit of cuddi\ling?"

"That's what we're doing right now, right?" Tubbo said sarcastically, still looking up at Ranboo.

"It is what we're doing right now." Ranboo usually hated eye contact, but Tubbo was different. Tubbo was safe.

The two sat in comfortable silence for a minute or two, just enjoying each other's company.

Tubbo smelled nice, Ranboo thought. He smelled of oats and honey and home.

"I missed you, boo." Tubbo wormed closer to Ranboo, he was warm, and Tubbo felt safe here, tucked away in his husband's loving arms.

"I know. I missed you too." Ranboo had been kept away for a few days, the mansion had been inaccessible due to storms, and today Ranboo had to do the things he'd needed to postpone. It was painful, but now Ranboo was back home, and all was good, all was safe.

Tubbo began hearing a low motor-like sound, and he broke out in a bigger smile. A glance at Ranboo told Tubbo that his husband had begun purring softly under his breath, something he did when he was happy, or felt safe. Ranboo would always get embarrassed and his ears would flush red, but Tubbo openly thought it was adorable when this happened. He decided to keep the fact that Ranboo was doing it again to himself, and take advantage of it while he could. Just continue hearing it as a sort of white noise until Ranboo noticed, or started talking again. Soon enough Tubbo began to get drowsy, and tucked his face into Ranboo's sweater for a few minutes, basking in Ranboo's company.

"Honeybee, I have to go downstairs quickly." Ranboo broke the comfortable silence with a soft shake of his husband's shoulders, "I need to get something."

"Nooo..." Tubbo wrapped his arms around Ranboo's waist, causing Ranboo to melt inside just a little. "Don't go, you're warm..." He mumbled into Ranboo's shirt.

"I'll be right back, okay? I've got something to give you!" Ranboo ruffled Tubbo's hair affectionately.

"Fine. But be quick, boo." Tubbo pouted.

"Will do!" Ranboo rushed down the polished wooden stairs, retrieving the two small cardboard boxes that were sitting on the main dining table, where he did see a glass vase with a collection of yellow roses in all different sizes. (if you get the passerine reference you get it. cry. yellow roses mean friendship bitches)

When Ranboo arrived back at his and Tubbo's room, Tubbo had fallen asleep hugging a pillow. "I wasn't gone for that long, honey bee." Ranboo chuckled to himself. Seeing as Tubbo was asleep now, Ranboo carefully got into bed next to him and exchanged the pillow for himself, Tubbo immediately snuggled up close to Ranboo and melted his heart even further. He wasn't going to be able to withstand this marriage if he couldn't function with more happiness.

"Good night, bee." Ranboo kissed the top of Tubbo's head softly. "I love you." He left the two lockets he'd bought earlier that day on the nightstand, and turned off the lamp. He put his arms around Tubbo, the security washing over him in waves once again, and soon enough, Ranboo fell asleep too.

a/n

sorry its so short lol

i thought i should give y'all something to sustain yourselves for the weeks coming

so i think this next chapter will take me a while, im guessing it'll be pretty long, so yeah i just wrote this

now, for oc applications!

in one or two comments, you will tell me these things:

your oc's name

your oc's appearance (eye color and shape, hair, skin, maybe they have a celebrity look alike?)

your oc's personality

your oc's name

your oc's sex (were they born a girl? a boy? are they intersex?) and their pronouns

your oc's sexuality, not sure if this'll be important, but it might be important, idk!

your oc's likes

your oc's dislikes

your oc's hobbies

does your oc have any mental or physical illness?

does your oc have tics or stims? what are they?

and finally, are there any boundaries for your oc? like, things you wouldn't want me to do with them (i wouldnt do nsfw of course)

leave applications here!

okay, uhh, everyone have a great day/night/4am💚

(read passerine if you haven't you will cry but it will be worth it :) )