Tubbo angst cus theres not enough of em.

*Cri*

~I feel sad :( so enjoy you're angst >:) ~

TW:

*slam!*

'hm? what was that' Ranboo looked up from what he was doing and saw and angry Tubbo infront of the door. "Hey tubs! Whats wrong?" Ranboo choose his words very carefully, if his calculation's were correct, Tubbo right now, is a bomb waiting to explode. "Nothing." Tubbo spat out. His arms were cross and ranboo thought he was seeing a bit of red in his eyes.  "How bout you sit down and have some tea?" Ranboo offered as Tubbo was taking off his gear. "No thanks. Im going upstairs." Ranboo was a bit relived that Tubbo calmed down but was still not satisficed with his (platonic) husbands anger.  Also, he was curious on what made the tiny nuke man so mad. Ranboo put the heat on the stove to light and domed the lid. Then headed upstairs. (he was cooking ok? ranboos like a really good cook but doesnt remember how.) 

Tubbo recently asked Foolish to make a "Rage room". Ranboo at first didnt get the message but after him a Tubbo used it as a "date" (platonic again) He understood.                                                            As he got closer to the room he hear throwing and smashing. And a lot of other words. 

*creeek*

Ranboo nudged the door, asking to come in. He heard nothing but silence so allowed himself in. The room was obviously a mess and there were scratch marks, or more like axe marks on the walls. They planted some trees for axe throwing, but the bullseye on the tree was completely gone. Tubbo was there sitting on the wall, netherite axe in hand. "So what happened?" Ranboo asked quietly while trying to get closer to tubbo. "Something." tubbo replied.  "Do you wanna talk about it?" He asks, getting close to tubbo and sitting next to him. "I dont know..." 

"Thats ok! I wont pressure you...Do you want somthing to eat?" Ranboo smiled at the smaller boy, He wouldn't push his husband but he will try to make him happy.

...

"PFFFFTTTT- Okay yeah gimmie some food genderman." Tubbo says, bursting out laughing. Ranboo let out a relived smile and helped his husband down the stairs. Something was nagging him though. "How fast did his emotions change? Is he tricking you?" A little voice in his head went. 'Well..Tubbos just like that. And why would he trick me? He loves me stupid voice." Ranboo replied mentally. Ranboo learned from tubbo, if you don't like what your voice(s) are saying then tell em to shut up.

"Helloooooooooooooo" Tubbo said waving his hand infront of ranboos face. "im here! im here, sorry." ranboo said shyly. 

"So, What did ya make-"

"ranboo?" 

"Ranboo?"

"What are you doing?"

"Ranboo stop."

"Stop now."

"let go or else."

"I-Im not joking."

...

"Im sorry"

Ranboo was murded by Tubbo_