💻Chapter Ten💻

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Oh look let's play another game of guess what (Y/N) said, and also traumatized Ranboo.

(Y/N)'s P.O.V., a week later

I got myself back into the normal skin I had, not the arctic coat that I had on for what I would say was way too long, not the L'Manburg uniform that was worn in and so oh comfortable, nor was it the torn up clothes that I barely kept from having a gash in from exile.

The only thing that remained was one thing.

Your Tubbo

I should throw it out.

The string barely held onto my belt.

It doesn't-

It shouldn't mean anything to me.

"(Y/N)!" I heard a higher pitched male voice call out, Tubbo, Tommy walking a few steps behind him.

"Hey!" I smiled softly, "what's up with the new fit?" I asked.

"It's all snowy, I live in Snowchester." Tubbo explained. "I mean, you're also in your jacket." He gestured to the big ass jacket I got from Phil, since, y'know... Arctic. "Anyways, where are we going?"

Tommy just sighed, and continued walking. I looked to Tubbo, who shrugged and followed. We made our way down the Prime Path, and into Tommy's home. It was destroyed.

I swear to Prime I didn't think he'd do this much when speaking about destroying his house.

"I can't read." Tubbo looked to us after Tommy told him to read the signs on the chest.

"Shit sorry- come see me Wednesday. You, Tubbo and (Y/N) alone. If anyone else shows up, the discs are gone forever."

I felt a pang of guilt in my heart.

"And then he gave me this" Tommy showed a compass, and I held the one fastened to my belt tighter. "This is it. This is the last showdown. Tubbo and I are on our last leg. This is on Wednesday."

We all paused to take it in.

"Also look at me I've got full netherite!" Tommy's voice suddenly turned cheerful. I laughed softly at his optimism.

"I thought we'd have more time, honestly, but I guess..." Tubbo looked to us. "I'm gonna have to show you something early."

"What." We both spoke at once.

"Oh also I'm gonna need you two to show me your best gear."

Tubbo turned to Tommy in an iron chestplate and boots. "This is my best gear."

We both paused.

"Nah I'm just kidding I'll show you it when I get there." Tubbo started walking off, and we followed.

A trip to Snowchester later

"Nice, it's gotten bigger since we've visited." I complemented lightly. There was a potato field by the iced over ocean, and a small cottage.

"Yeah, I've been working hard." Tubbo laughed softly, "come over the potato field now, and..." he turned to us, serious. "Don't show anyone, will ya?"

I agreed halfheartedly.

"Yeah so the potatoes are a decoy." He went through a corridor that I did not see.

"It's not like we would be streaming this to hundreds of thousands of people."

Tubbo paused to stare at Tommy, "my chat ain't snitches."

"Whatever." Tommy shrugged with his classic laugh.

We went down a flight of stairs. "M'kay," he stood in the middle of a stone room with bridges connecting four sides, and a hatch down the middle, he climbed down and we followed. "This is the prep room, and..." he opened a chest. "Open this." He stepped back.

Holy shit. They're gonna fuck me and Dream up with mending books.

"I think we're gonna be alright."

"You're gonna kill Dream with..." I looked up, "mending?"

"Can we have some?" Tommy asked.

"First, yes, we'll mend the fuck out of that green blob, and second, yeah take some."

"...do you have anything else?" Tommy asked.

"Everything else is in my echest."

"Can we see?" I smiled a little, "I need to see what we're working with."

Except we wasn't Tommy, Tubbo and I, it was Dream and I.

"So, I have..." Tubbo opened an echest. "Ten ingots of netherite, ten Diamond blocks and five diamonds, a stack and a half of emerald blocks, nine ancient debris, and... that's pretty much it. OH AND THIS-" he placed a crossbow in Tommy's hands.

"Definitely not penis." Tommy smiled "fucking pog."

I snickered at the name.

"We're gonna have to prep, it's just gonna be us versus Dream."

I frowned, barely.

"This is where it'll end." Tubbo spoke, "once and for all."

"... once and for all." I echoed.

I love them, I really do.

But I'm tired.

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:P it's coming, the fucking final arc :))

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