You can probably tell by the title :)
Pretty sure this is my 6th book lol
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I will try and update this book as soon as I can because I am working on 2 other books in the process!
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Me ^^ TWS: hitting, crying, and swearing Revived au!
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Thanks for the request darling! <3
Info: Ranboo ~ revived Tubbo ~ he's there :) Michael ~ also there :))
Hello darlings! I just wanted to say tysm for being so patient with me. You have no idea how much you guys put a impact on my life! And I'm so glad I have you guys. And I'm glad you understand :) Anyway, I'll save the water works for another time Lmao :D Enjoy!!! Tubbo pov⭐️ ___________________________________________________________________________
Fuck....
I could already tell this day is going to be horrible.
I got up out of my bed and rubbed my head. A throbbing pain was hitting my head like a bowling ball.
I looked up slightly and saw little hoofs and a bunny stuffed animal hanging down to the floor.
I looked up all the way and smiled to see my beautiful son standing in front of me with a big smile. "Hey kiddo..." he walked up to me and hugged my leg. I giggled and rubbed his head. "Oink, oINk" I looked over to my bedside table and grabbed my piglen translator.
"Oh! Good morning, Michael."
I kissed his forehead and stood up, grabbing his hand.
*knock, knock*
"That was the door...I wonder who would be here at this time!" We mouth went downstairs.
I slowly opened the door knob.
Wait...a black suit...pink tulip in his hand...*gasp*...green and red eyes?!
My eyes widened and I slapped my hand over my mouth, tears immediately staring to start. "R-RANBOO?!?" "Hello."
"you...y- did you get RIVIED?!" I smiled and started laughing. I didn't hesitate to bring them into a tight hug. I kissed him on his jawline multiple times.
"Your...your you!!!"
I was so happy. My partner...he's back. he's back.
All of a sudden they kind of...pushed me away. I knew ranboo didn't like hugs that much but they never push me away. I just shrugged it off and showed him Michael. "Oh...hello Michael!" He didn't seem that excited...something is wrong-
"Tubbo! You okay???"
I looked up to the tall boy and nodded my head. "Sorry! I spaced out...I- how did you get revived? Like- who did it...?"
"Dream."
"W-what? He did...?"
"Yep.."
"Why?"
"I...don't know."
"Hm.."
I grabbed their hand and rubbed circles on their palm. "Im glad your back." "Me too." I smiled and he slightly smiled.
I don't know what's wrong with them. He must be in shock or something. He seems off but I'm sure it's just the reaction. I don't blame him...they used to be a ghost and all of a sudden your...alive!! It's crazy.
"Uhm..you got some bread? My hunger is low.."
I reached in my bag and pulled out 3 pieces of bread. He gobbled it down and kissed me on the head. "Thank you, Tubbo." I just nodded my head.
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I was sitting in bed when I heard sniffling. I looked over to the door and saw Michael holding his bunny stuffed animal close to his chest with small tears streaming down his face.
"Michael!!!" I ran up to him, hugging him close. I pulled out my book, ready to translate. "What happened?!"
"OiNk ooInk oink OINK OINk..."
"Papa....hit...RANBOO HIT YOU?!" He nodded.
"Go to your room. I have to take care of something...put on your damn earphones. Go on kiddo." He ran away, going up to his room. I stomped out of my room, seeing ranboo with his arms crossed.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?!"
"GOD Tubbo. WHAT?"
"YOU FUCKING HIT MICHAEL!!!! WHAT THE HELL?! HES OUR SON. WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?!!?!?"
"He was being ANNOYING. GOD DAMN TUBBO! LEAVE ME ALONE."
"Are you serious right now? What is wrong with you? What happened to the sweet ranboo I knew? The one I know now is a MONSTER. YOU HEARD ME?! A DAMN MONSTER!!!!! I can't believe you."
"Tubbo stop making it a big deal."
"Get out."
"What?"
"get OUT. NOW!!!!!"
He rolled his eyes and walked out the door, slamming it on his way out. I stared in disbelief. What is wrong with him? How could he do this..he's been...I guess- abusive the last week. I don't know what to do...
I covered my face and sunk to the floor, tears flooding me...drowning in my own tears. Why did love have to do this to me? I felt Michael wrap his arms around my body, laying his small head on my back. "I'm sorry Michael..I don't know what to do.." I hugged him back, bringing him in my lap.
I laid my head on his and hugged him as tight as I could. "Papa is not himself..he's...different. And I'm sorry. I'll...I'll try and fix this. I promise." I knew I couldn't.. but...maybe I could! But there was a small chance that I could. I love him so much but hell was he a horrible person.
Please...let my sweet, kind, handsome, and caring boo come back..he's not himself.
