blue bird, blue bird

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he was running, he was running away. He didn't know what he was running from but if he stopped there would be nothing left for him. the fear was like a deer knowing they were being stalked.

and he woke up.

"tommy?" ranboo questioned as tommy sat up in bed, "are you ok? u were curled up in a ball, i was really worried so i made you a cup of hot chocolate" ranboo said handing tommy the hot chocolate "thanks boss man, just a nightmare i'm ok" he replied drinking his hot chocolate

ranboo smiled and walked away, you could see his tail sway as he walked to the kitchen, he did that often

right as tommy got up and went to the kitchen tubbo opened the door covered in moss and leaves

before anybody could say anything tubbo put his hand up and said "shut the fuck up" ranboo and tommy just laughed, and they laughed for a while

once tubbo had fallen asleep and ranboo was finding plants to eat tommy decided to do some painting

a painting of a single blue bird

they were always his favorite for no reason in particular, he just loved the way they are.

A/N: i'm so sorry it was short and the grammar and spelling sucks it's 5AM right now sorry :[ the next chapters will be longer dw!

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