𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙖𝙣 c!beeduo oneshots

8|𝘄𝗵𝘆 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝗲? ⏁

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Hey, this is abt ghostboo and tubbo, because we all know tubbo would never treat the ranboo like this, dw dw

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Tubbo's pov
Tw: abuse?-

I wiped off the small bookshelf in mine and ranboo's old room,
"Hi tubbo!" I heard someone shout Loudly. I jumped up hitting my hoof on the bottom of the bookshelf.
"Fuck-" i turned around, of course, it was ghostboo. "What do you want.." i tried to not scream at him at the top of my lungs to get out, but i'll admit—it was hard not too.
"I just wanted to check on you!" Ghostboo walked closer, his paws making small sounds on the floor.

"Ghostboo i'm not in the mood." I squeezed the wipe in my hand harder, i just wanted to slap him.
He was so annoying, his voice was so much higher then ranboo's, he had longer horns pointing out of two ripped holes in his cloak, to mention- his cloak, it covered his entire face and neck.
Ranboo always hated the scars on his face,

I didn't want to see that cloak, i wanted it out of my face.
I wanted to see the monster under then high screaming voice.

"Uhhhh, tubbo?" He waved his hand in-front of my face, it didn't have small circles like ranboo's did,
I slapped his hand away and he grabbed it, "ow!"
He clenched it, i could hear a small sizzle but i didn't care much,
"Then don't put it in my face," i turned back around to wiping the bookshelf.

Tubbo walked up to the said of me, "why are you wiping it? It's already clean," he pointed to the bookshelf.
Real ranboo would have already been wiping it from 'too much dust'
"Shut up," i coldly said, i didn't want to her him speak again.

He put his hand's on his hips, "y'k your being really mean!" He shouted looking at me—
I guessed considering the drawn out circles on his cloak for eyes.
"Maybe just go away if you want to keep annoying somebody so much," i faced him,
Since ranboo had died i had been trimming my hair more.
Since ranboo's eyes was the only reason i had it over my eyes, ; since it made him uncomfortable to look him in the eye.

But now, i was glad to stare ranboo's clone directly in where i guess his eyes where.
He just stood there, i could tell he wanted to move but- funfact, enderman can't move when you look them in the eye!
I just stared there blinking a few times, "i'm sorry..." i could hear him lightly mumble under his breath,

I looked away and looked back to the bookshelf. "Did i do something wrong?..."
He whispered, i wanted to say YES! Yes you did!! You existed!

But... i knew damn well being yourself wasn't doing anything bad... even if your trying to copy someone and your annoying...

I sighed, "No.." he let out a deep breath- i almost felt bad for a second, he didn't deserve this?
But.. he just- made me so mad, i didn't want a ghost that had the horns of shlatt, i just wanted my husband back...

I wanted my darling ranboo... not ghostboo...

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Hey! 547 words!
Might write more angst like this but ehhh, i don't know yet.