MCYT Oneshots

I won't forget

I've been inspired to write this by this lovely person on TikTok @bre_ad.art
They made a beautiful piece of art which is above!
Warning: this chapter contains character death, $u!c!dal thoughts and $u!c!de
If you are sensitive to any of that please go to another chapter
Also! Any and ALL relationships in this chapter are purely platonic! Any "I love you's" ARE PLATONIC (No shipping minors here)
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Fact: An endermans life span last for 200 hundred years.

Ranboo knew this, Ranboo knew that he would most likely outlive his friends and family, when he was younger he tended not to think about it much. He wanted to enjoy the time he did have, he didn't want to think about their death that would one day become his reality. They did many things together in those years, they lived fulfilling lives, they travelled they laughed, they celebrated every birthday every Christmas every New Years they did it all. Tommy eventually moved in with him, Tubbo and Micheal and that was even better, they had millions of movie nights, they watched Micheal grow into a fine young man who eventually went off on his own like every child does at one point. Those years Ranboo cherished, he cherished every year, month, week, day, hour, minute and second with his loved ones to the point where he forgot, he forgot about his awful curse to live for 200 years.

So when Tubbo was the first one to go it was hard.. him and Tubbo had been married for 70 years. In their 20s they had a proper wedding for the both of them, they invited all their closest friends and family, that was a good day, their relationship became even better that day. In fact it was so perfect it's all Tubbo wanted to talk about in his death bed. "Ranboo...you know your one of the best things to ever happen to me.." Tubbo said to him "You made my life better..thank you..I love you buddy"

Those were the last words Ranboo would ever here Tubbo say, he wrote them down in his note book so he would never forget. The thing Ranboo was grateful for was that Tubbo didn't die a tragic death, just old age, and that is what mainly helped him and Tommy cope.

For awhile it was difficult, it was just him and Tommy now; while Ranboo still didn't look a day over 20 Tommy was a now very sad old man of the age of 86, Though the two promised they would still make the most of their lives, so they tried to do what Tubbo would've wanted them to do.

They moved on, they spent their days taking walks around the Dream SMP, they visited Micheal in his new home, Ranboo was so proud of his son he knew Tubbo was to, Ranboo helped Tommy with the little things he couldn't do anymore because of old age. Overall life went on, then unexpectedly..Tommy went.. Ranboo had come back to their home to find Tommy on the ground with no pulse, he was later told that Tommy died from a heart attack.

Now there Ranboo sat. He sat in front of his two friends graves, he spent most of his days there now, trying his best to hold onto the memories they had shared. He had nobody left he wasn't even counting the years he had lived but he knew he was in his one hundreds somewhere. More then anything he wanted them back, he didn't want to be alone anymore he wanted to be with his best friends, he wanted to be with the people who showed him love, love was a feeling that didn't come to Ranboo until those two. Now they were gone, and so was his love for anything and almost everything. He put some of his favourite flowers by their headstones and held his wedding ring tight.

"I promise...I won't forget you two." He cried the tears hurt him but he didn't care.

30 years later:

Ranboo was on a beach. Looking out into the ocean sadly.. his son was now gone. Now he had truly lost everything, and this made him not want to live anymore, he was ready to go. Ranboo took off his shoes and socks, he had stripped himself of the dress coat he worse over top of his dress shirt and tie. He knew that the impact from all the ocean water would kill him, so.. he went, he walked out his the ocean has far as he could stand then let himself die. Death may seem like an awful and painful thing more most, but for Ranboo in this moment it was all he had ever wanted. He floated and burned for a couple more minutes then everything went black.

When he opened his eyes he was in his home, in his bed to be more exact, he was wearing his usual outfit even the stuff he had left on the beach. He then heard laughing, a familiar laughing, he quickly got up and ran to the sound, once he arrived he saw his friends; They hadn't looked a day over 18, he looked down to see his son, young and healthy again. He was finally at peace with the people he loved most.
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Tada! I hope you all liked this one and yes
I put it out early don't worry y'all will still get a chapter on Saturday
Word count: 925
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