Bee and Boo oneshots

Trans Tubbo

I apologize for any spelling/grammatical error I don't really check and I just let it autocorrect and feel free to make fun of me I don't kind

There is Trans Tubbo in this and Non-Binary Ranboo talk of dysphoria and binders and stuff like that is mentioned/Talked about/Impied to be hacked stay safe

-jo ines POV/not being able to start a fucking chapter for the life of you so you add this bit which gives a
backstory to help procrastinate
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It had been a tough past couple of days for Tubbo and Ranboo was away working with Texhno and Phil for the last few days.  His body has gotten unable to look at and when he did it before ought tears to his eyes.  So as you can imagine he has had his binder in for the past three days.

Ranboo POV?

"Hey honey I'm home."  "Hey Boo." I reply back quietly not wanting to wake up Michael.  After locking up the door to the manision we go sit on the couch cuddling one another.  "Tubbo?" I ask.  "Hm."  "When did you put on this binder, I'm not mad j just know it wasn't eight hours ago bacause it's literally 11PM?" I prods gently.  "Oh like three days ago." 

"Oh Tubs you need to take it off honeybee."  "It's just been to hard to look at myself without it."  "I know it gets hard but if you crack a rib or something it will be hard to not look at you."  He nuzzles my neck affectionately.  "I mean I don't get how you don't see how handsome you are."  "Thank you."  "No problem really just stating the obvious my husband is handsome; do you want me to help you take your binder off or would you rather do it yourself?"

"Can you help me please."  "Of course."  I jentlu hep him take off his jacket and shirt before pulling off his blinder and putting it back on him.  "There you go isn't that so much eaisier to breath in?"  "Yeah."  "Boo?"  "Yeah?"

"Have you been responsible with your binder."  "Yep, no need to worry I've not been wearing it for more than eight hours and didn't wear it well working."  "Oh wow your so much better at this."  "Im not really I mean I had things to keep me distracted and I still wore a hoodie, you were just left alone to watch Michael."  "I guess true." "Yep and you always seem to forget what a handsome man you are when I'm not around maybe I should just stop leaving."  "I mean I'm not against that idea."

"I know you aren't Bo, i am trying to leave less."  "Thanks."  "No problem I live hanging out with you."  We lay there peacefully me whispering sweet nothings and compliments into his ear the whole time.  "S-stop your making me to flustered."  "Oh honeybee I'm sorry your just to handsome I can't keep the compliments to myself."  "Ugh fine I love you Boo."  "Love you too Tubs."

We lay there now in silence for a few more minutes before I interrupt,  "Do you wanna go to bed now?"  "That sounds lovely."  We walk to bed hand in hand and I make sure there's no reflective surfaces before laying down my lover between my arms finally feeling safe and home. 

Waking up before Tubbo was just what I needed.  I leave a dupe Ranboo pillow behind and then go on my journey to make Tubbos life a little easier.  I flip around all of the mirrors and then grab Michael from his room.

"Good Morong Buddy."  "Papa, you're here."  "Yeah I'm back Michael."  "Yay!" "I have a question."  "Yeah Daddy?"  "Do you want to make a card for Daddy to show him how much we live him."  "Yeah!"  "I carry him to the table with some crayons and paper and start working on a small simple breakfast Eggs, Pancakes, Bakon, and fruit.  After everything was prepared and ready to go up to my husband I head up there with Michael. 

"Good Morning Sunshine."  "Morning Boo." He says groggily. I sit on the end of the bed waiting for him to fully wake up.  After a few minutes he does just that.  "Okay sorry im up now."  "Oh no need to be sorry I made you breakfast."  "Oh Boo you didn't have too."  "Anything for my hubby."  "Michael do you wanna show daddy what you made him."  "Yeah!!"  He gives Tubbo his card and I watch his face light up well reading it.  "Oh Michael I love it, I'll keep it forever and ever."  "Always?"  "Always."

We are sure Tubbo is plenary taken care of today no where near touching the binder and slowly his ribs recover and he finally is able to feel like himself again.

Welp clap I guess that's it home you enjoyed and drink water|. Sorry this one is short.