this is made for my platonic wife <3 since she likes ranboo (not in that way but i made her like fanfictions), i got privileges to call her a simp for him bc she did a outfit of him with the suit and everything for halloween! so if my wife is rea...
a/n im alive bleepers. but hey nice to see u today or night but also i may or may not make sense since i am improvising since all i have been thinking about art so here im gonna sketch something up and og photos from memcchile (im not sure how to spell it) so ill draw it up fastly ok :)
y/n pov: ranboo is sitting in my room and i started a drawing as ranboo plays minecraft on the dsmp just grinding for future lore as ghostboo/boo and when i finish we put random notes and drawings on it
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(btw that what i look like but imagine urself and also any outfit you want all you need is messy hair and the blush anything else you can customize in ur head since im not sure what to draw so hair reveal ig)
ranboo pov:
i saw y/n draw two hearts so i put inside y+r in hope they understood.
i noticed her reading that then blushing alike her drawing. we then jokingly flirted as we played technoblade stream in the background since it was a new stream but not live. we played the breaking out of prison as we wrote down the flirts and sooner or later the stream ends and I decided to get uno from my house until y/n stops me and runs to grab her custom uno cards that on the cards were you write it has things that point towards to dsmp and lots to us i noticed inside the thick deck. and when in say thick i mean T H I C C."how many decks did you put together for that" "like four its a big pile". we plaued for three more hours until it was 10 pm and i said goodbye and went into my house.
t.s timskip) of three hours.
i hear a ding on my phone from y/n though i see in my window she is like asleep on her bed but looking like she passed out from lack of sleep and maybe dead. (i do both all the time (⌒▽⌒) )
text world:
y/n :
hey its b/f/n u will get a text from me at *** *** *** since y/n is dead asleep.
ranboo:
oh- uh ok
b/f/n:
hey mother beeper here is the form to test if ur good for y/n
a/n:
it actually works if you want to try :)
ranboo:
wait who is a/n?
a/n:
wait I wasn't supposed to break the wall just go back to your conversation i aint here buddy
you mother forkers have nonclue how long it takes me to type that for you.
ranboo:
Again who are you.
a/n:
a fucking god
ranboo:
im not gonna ask.
real life:
I answered and b/f/n texted me that i did so good on my response that i get her persimmon to marry y/n.
well that was a interesting day.
A/n OH NO. THE WALL. ITS BROKEN. yes i broke the wall and b/f/n who is based off me in the situation doesn't question the sate of our reality. anyway i, going to post the first chapters of my new tommy and wilbur book later today.
