Twinned

Chapter 4

Elytrian: All birds, any bird, take your pick. From the favorite bird amongst many who are reading this book the crow to the most wonderfully named boobybird. You can find anything! Although, most of these critters can fly. Yeah, I'm sorry, penguins are birds that aren't of the hybrid type. Sorry again. The only exception to this as in "flightless" birds would be the Avian category. Things that go here are animals or hybrids such as the chicken and turkey. Sure, they can fly, but they don't get very far and they can't fly very long.

I'm adding the platonic Ranboo × Tubbo ship because it is way to cute. Does blushing count as non-platonic-? Or we still good-?

TW: Panicking, burning flesh, is there more-----

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POV - Tubbo

I've been stuck here for what, half an hour? It wasn't that bad in all honesty. He was a bit cold, but that was natural body temperature for him, and I could care less.

He had suddenly loosed his grip on me, so I gently got out of his grasp. I didn't really wanna leave him- but I was hungry.

He had suddenly laid down on the couch instead of being in the original sitting up position, put his hands over his elf-like ears, and let out an extreamly loud Enderman screech.

Everyone had left a while ago to get groceries, and because he didn't know about our powers(not to mention my abilities wouldn't work on him at the moment) I couldn't calm him down mentally.

I basically sprinted back into the living room, to see him still asleep, but with tears rolling down his cheeks. There were small amounts of what looked to be steam coming off of his skin, probably because of the tears.

"Shh, hey big man. It's all good-"

I tried my best to "confort" him while he was asleep. He was incoherently mumbling words.

He suddenly got slightly louder, surprisingly speaking very good english.

"Bee.. cold- no!" He hugged his arms around himself tighter. The rest of his words were said in frantic Enderman speak, and I still had no idea what to do. He occasionally said "bee" over and over again.

A small amount of whimpering from Ranboo, and I was fucking done. Nopeity nope nope nope. Fuck EVERYTHING else. I could care less if Tommy got mad, knowing he would probably get jealous of our friendship.

I carefully sat down on the couch next to him, and played a bit with his hair. It usually calmed me down when I had nightmares. Luckily, I don't have them anymore.

After about five minutes of playing with his immaculately soft hair, I felt a pair of arms snake around my waiste, before pulling me down next to Ranboo.

Well, he obviously calmed down, but he probably woke up as well.

"Hey.."

No reply, just his head moving into my mop of messy hair.

"You doing alright buddy-?" I questioned.

He slowly nodded.

"Tubee"

If my face wasn't already red because of the position we were in, it was red now.

"You want me to stay with you?"

"Bee"

"Mk.."

I was getting tired. So, of course, in my half asleep, delusional state, I cuddled into Ranboo's chest and fiddled a bit with some messy strands of his hair before falling asleep.

THIRD PERSON POV

Phil definitely decided to be a good father figure when he saw the two sleeping on the couch. And he definitely did NOT take pictures and send them to Techno, Wil and Tommy.

Tommy was surprisingly okay with it.

"Finally- it's time this bitch found himself a love life. Bruh he's so anti-social sometimes I swear"

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Try not to make it weird- they are MINORS.

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