a/n Happy Pride Month! And Happy Birthday Techno!! (Sorry it's a day late!)
I felt kind of drained after the interaction with so many people. Although they said I could unpack my things, I'm not sure I will just yet. Would it be worth it to put my few things away before having to throw them all back into the duffle again?
I decided to sit down at the desk and add a few things to my journal. I glanced back at older pages, the endermen language feeling welcoming. I could write in English too, but it was always a nice refreshing feeling to write like that in my journal. I'm startled by the sound of light footsteps entering the room. "Lunch is ready," Technoblade's gruff voice says.
I follow him down the hallway and into the dining room. Phil sat at one end of the dark wooden table, Tommy and Tubbo on the right, Wilbur and Technoblade on the left. That left the one seat at the other end of the table for me. I sat down, everything smelled amazing. The boys all looked at Phil and he nodded, everyone began to eat.
While looking at Phil I noticed something that I hadn't seen earlier. Phil had beautifully large cloudy-grey bird wings. He had them spread out from one wall to the other. They seemed almost angelic and looked so soft. I didn't want to be caught staring, so I turned back to the food in front of me.
It was a simple chicken noodle soup and some bread with butter. And although it was right in front of me, it felt as if it were illegal for me to touch. I felt my stomach grumble in hunger but also a slight nervousness. I'm guessing Tubbo could feel the energy coming from me because we accidentally made eye contact for a short second. Phil apparently got the message from Tubbo and encouragingly says, "That's yours, Ranboo. You can eat as much or as little as you want to."
I nod shortly and pick up the spoon in front of me. I take a small bite of soup, it tastes so wonderful. I continue to eat spoonful after spoonful until it's all gone then, I eat the buttered piece of bread. I glanced around the table and noticed that I was done before anyone else. I apparently was hungrier than I had first thought. Then again, I hadn't had a meal since yesterday according to my journal.
"Woah, dude! You ate so fast!" Tubbo comments. Everyone turns their heads toward me and I blush at the sudden attention. Well, it wasn't really a blush, it was more so a darkening of the white side and a slight lightening of the black side.
"He speedran lunch! Way faster even when I wanted to play video games!" Tommy agrees.
I put my eyes back on my bowl, it was really awkward under everyone's gazes. My fuzzy little purple particles surrounded me as if I were to teleport. I think they felt my discomfort and saw the particles, so they went back to eating. "Do you want any more, Ranboo?" Phil asks kindly. I was still kind of hungry but I shook my head no. I felt a little more comfortable again so the particles left, I did like their feeling though.
Soon after, everyone finished up their meals. Tubbo mentioned there being a tour of the house, so I glanced over in his general direction. He must have seen me looking, he smiled saying, "You ready for the tour, Ranboo?"
I nod, getting up from my chair, extending my hand out to Tubbo. He took it happily. "Yo! Can I help with the tour?!" Tommy yelled. I felt kind of wary of Tommy. I'm sure he's nice but I've had quite a bit of excitement today.
"Not this time, Tommy. I'll take care of it," Tubbo smiles. "You forgot that I can hear your thoughts while I'm touching you."
"Oh. Yeah. Thank you though. Like I thought, I'm sure he's great, his energy is just a bit taxing," I explain. Tubbo nods and brings me back down the hallway towards my bedroom. He stops very shortly in front of an opening.
"This leads into the kitchen. There is also another doorway by the dining room," We walk into the kitchen. The floor is an off-white colored tile, the walls are the same as the rest of the house, and the cabinets match the dining table. Then we walk back out of there and go straight. It's the living room. It had a fairly large tv, several gaming consoles, and some comfortable-looking brown-ish couches. There was also the front door that I came in from. Then, Tubbo led me back to the hallway. We stopped about halfway down.
"This is Dadza's office. He streams video games on Twitch as a job," Tubbo explains as we step into the small-ish room. It had a nice three monitor computer set up and there was some art of Phil on the walls.
"What does streaming video games on Twitch mean? And is Phil, uh, 'Dadza'?"
"Yeah, that's our nickname for him. Also, the short of it is he plays video games for most of the day. People watch his content online and he gets money from it. Whether it be through donations, subscribers, or bits."
"Oh, okay! That sounds kind of fun," I smile at Tubbo and he nods. I follow him out of the room and slightly farther down the hallway. We stop in front of a door and he briefly explains that this is one out of two bathrooms in the house. After that, he leads me back through the hallway and up the stairs.
"This first door here is my room," Tubbo explains. The walls are the same white as the rest of the house. There is a twin-sized bed with green sheets, a gaming pc, several ukuleles on the wall, a keyboard, a dresser, and a closet. He also had several succulents on his window shelf.
"Your room is cool."
"Thank you," We went one door down. "This is Tommy's room." His walls were a light red color (not quite pink), he also had a gaming pc, darker red colored sheets, a bookshelf, a dresser, a closet, and a window.
"Is his favorite color red?" Tubbo nods and leads me back out of the room. We head another door down. As we entered, I could just tell this was Wilbur's room. The walls were a blue-ish green color (a/n his signature stream outline color), his sheets were white, there were several types of guitars on his walls, a keyboard, a gaming pc, a bookshelf filled with records, cd's, and books, a dresser, a closet, and a window. "This is Wilbur's room, right?"
"You would be correct. How did you know?" Tubbo asks sarcastically. He led me out of the room once more and to the third to last door. "This is Techno's room." The walls were light brown, multiple bookshelves filled with books, a gaming pc, a twin-sized bed with red sheets, a dresser, a closet, and a window.
"Feels fitting for him, I suppose."
Tubbo leads me past one door, explaining that it was the second bathroom and to the final door. We walked into Phil's room. There was a queen-sized bed with green sheets, two windows, a bookshelf, a dresser, and a closet. The walls were also the same white as most of the house. It was a fairly plain room compared to the others but I had guessed it was because most of his stuff was in his office downstairs.
"And that's the end of the tour!" Tubbo exclaims telepathically.
"Thank you, Tubbo."
"Do you need help unpacking? And do you want to play video games or something or do you just want to chill until dinner?"
"I don't need any help, thank you. And thanks for the offer but I'll just chill in my room."
"Alright! Well, if you need anything feel free to ask," Tubbo smiles and heads to his room while I head downstairs to mine.
a/n A very description-filled chapter! I forgot to add, there is also a back door in the kitchen which leads to a garden. The garden is currently dead due to the fact that it is March in the story. Should I try to upload this more often instead of once a week? Let me know! Have a great rest of your day/night!
Also 1420 words is funny

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