Royal Beeduo | Part Book, Part Oneshot, and Full Abomination

Streaks of White // Oneshot

natural white streaks in Fundy hair pog :00

Normal MCYT fans: Gogy simp, Dream simp, Quackity simp, Sippy Cup simp, Silbur Woot simp, Korl simp.

Me: Fundy simp.

This man is too pretty for us all

anyways I thought this was cool because white streaks usually mean revived in lore, so if i mush this info together in a oneshot...

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"...Dad?" 

Wilbur turned around, and there was his son. Taller, broader, maybe more scarred, and colder eyes. Wilbur noticed the tips of Fundys ears and tail were slightly singed, as well as many scratches on his face. 

"Fundy" Wilbur spread out his arms (Technoblade SAD-ist pose/the lesbian main character pose) for a hug. 

The fox-human teared up and embraced his father. He could smell the scents of other people on the coat, like Tommy and Ranboo. Ranboo? Whatever. Now Fundy was one of the scents. Wilbur closed his eyes, remembering this moment.

"You've grown! And you're tougher." Wilbur exclaimed, holding Fundy shoulder length (wtf is it called) Fundy smiled. "I don't know where these are from, but they make you look more manly." Wilbur said, tracing the scratches. "And here's your hat! I remember when I first gave you this hat." He plucked the hat off of Fundys head and his son giggled, remembering teh first time he put it on. It was way too big back then.

Wilbur smiled at the black hat. Wilbur looked back up at his son and started to put the hat back on Fundys head when he spotted something that made him stop stone cold.

Fundys brow furrowed. "Are you okay?" He asked. Wilbur glanced at Fundy and held the hat to his chest. Tears pricked the side of Wilburs eyes, and he looked guilty. "What?" Fundy asked, concerned.

"Did you lose all three while I was gone?" Wilbur whispered. Fundy looked more confused. "Did you die? Did I miss your death? How did you lose all three lives so soon?" Wilbur said, and wiped a stray tear that was going down his face. Fundy tilted his head, a thing he does when confused. 

"How'd you get the streak in your hair?" Wilbur finally said.

Fundy relaxed. "It's okay! I didn't die and get revived" Fundy reassured, and Wilbur hugged him tight. "Then how the fuck is there a streak of white in your hair?" Wilbur asked, and absentmindedly stroked his streak.

"It's natural. Eret said it was poliosis, which means something about my hair losing pigment. I always kept my hat on, so no one really noticed. Honestly, I forgot." Fundy explained, and Wilbur sighed in relief. 

"You fucking scared me."

"Sorry."

Wilbur pushed his sons shoulder softly. "Now lets go scare some pussies."

Fundy grinned "Okay!"

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I tried my best to make an AU where Revivedbur (and Wilbur in general) isn't a shitty dad

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