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So why was Ran in the hospital? I missed that part of the stream because I was eating :(
doctors concluded they in fact had strained chest muscles from, get this, pole dancing! :D
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Merminnows usually stay deep below the water's surface, specifically to avoid situations just like this one
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GOTH NIGHT!! (insta stories from ranboo, moonzy and charlie)
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PYGMY ANONS MERMAY ART!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
❗️I did not draw this❗️
This is actually the cutest thing I’ve ever seen in my life. They are never going to leave my brain. Mermaid Pepper…….. mermaid Felix …………. They’re so in love ….. EEEEEEEEEEEEE
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rotating @gtzel 's lads in my head I love them sm
+ some warmup sketches i coloured >:))
if you havent read the webtoon yet u absolutely should its very cute
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i've been at this for three hours straight y'all better appreciate this /lh
posted all my wips into my scrap bin! now you can see most of what i had planned! hope y'all enjoy!!!
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Bench trio cuddling
They having a lazy morning and everything is right with the world for a couple hours")
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Yes.
Would you let them into your humble abode?
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A small compilation of Content creators' responses to Wilburs "apology"
In case anyone else needs to see how they don't support him.
edit: heres a minor update
edit 2:
edit 3:
HERES A CLIP OF TUBBO TALKING ABOUT IT !
last edit: (i hope niki is okay<3)
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Merminnows usually stay deep below the water's surface, specifically to avoid situations just like this one
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daily clicks for palestine
donate to feed refugees in rafah
spreadsheet of gofundmes to evacuate families
fundraiser for esims for gaza
orgs to donate to
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Could I request something with giant!ranboo and tiny!clingyduo? Maybe they mess with him like hiding his memory book or just act like literal children and ranboo has to contain them
I come baring food for y’all ヽ(´▽｀)/
This one was in the works for a bit but I just got it done! Here you go, gimme more ideas if you have ‘em!
tw ~ confusion, minor panic, grabbing, containment
word count ~ 1.5k
Ranboo woke up in their bed as they did… most of the time. The difficult thing with Ranboo was their horrible memory, yet they found some ways around it. Their arm reached out for their nightstand, out of muscle memory for… something.
His nightstand was bare, there was nothing on it. Ranboo jolted up for the bed and looked at the small table, but… nothing. There was nothing on it…
Wasn’t something supposed to be on it? He couldn’t remember what exactly.. He needed to get his memory book to find… out…
Their memory book!
That’s what they were missing. Their memory book was always on their nightstand when they woke up to review the previous day written down in it, but now it was misplaced. Ranboo didn’t know what to do. What could they do? They couldn’t think of anything that could’ve happened to it.
What did he do yesterday? He couldn’t remember..
What is he going to do?
He started to panic, it started to get hard for him to breathe suddenly. He didn’t know how he would start the day without knowing anything.
How were they supposed to do anything without knowing what they had to do..?
His mind was racing with thoughts he couldn’t comprehend, things that should have made sense to him if he just had a regular memory.
Ranboo needed to get out of bed. He didn’t know why, but he felt he just had to do… something.
Go on a walk? No.. Eat breakfast? At some point, but that wasn’t it either…
There was a distant yell of a loud voice outside their bedroom door, a shriek of offense? Tommy? What was Tommy doing here?
Ranboo stood from the bed, not bothering to get ready for the day before walking out into the common area of them and their husband’s shared mansion.
There on one of the couch cushions was Tommy, a borrower and a close friend of his, yelling up at Tubbo, another borrower whom he was married to for tax purposes… why did a borrower care about taxes? He’ll never know. Tubbo seemed to be on his string hook attached to the top of the couch, possibly stuck since it was a way to hear Tommy yelling at him to ‘get down faster!’.
He walked over to the borrowers on the couch, inadvertently looming over them as Tubbo noticed him immediately, giving him a small wave and a smile. Tommy didn’t give him much of a warm welcome as he immediately screamed like he was caught doing something and went back to yelling for Tubbo to just jump down, now with more vigor.
“What… are you two doing?”
Ranboo tilted their head, their pointed ears expressive like a cat’s.
Tubbo laughed at that, always amused to see the way Ranboo expressed things.
“Don’t worry about it boss man…”
Ranboo was immediately worried. How could he not? When these two told him ‘not to worry’ it was usually something that ended in destruction and chaos.
He decided to change the subject anyway…
“I can’t find my memory book… do you know if anything happened yesterday? Or last night? I just need to find it…”
The two looked at each other before they both began to talk over the other borrower.
“Course not, big man!”
“How could we possibly know that? ‘S not our book.”
“Right! And you’ve seen the thing next to us. We’re too small to do anything with it!”
Tubbo slapped a hand over Tommy’s mouth quickly. Tommy yelled in incoherent offense.
Ranboo got suspicious. Did he ever ask if they touched it? He didn’t think so… but if Tommy went to their innocence right away, then it was never really the case.
“Guys..?”
Ranboo crossed their arms.
“Did you move my memory book?”
The question caused some stuttering replies to maintain innocence, but now he knew it was true. Without a second thought, he scooped the two up in his hands, his palms flat for them to stand on, of course… until Tommy tried to jump off and he ended up trapped in a loose fist… for safety, of course.
“Guys, come on..”
Ranboo held the two up to their face, then they used their secret weapon against the borrowers.. the puppy eyes.
Tommy looked at them defiantly, but Tubbo immediately caved at the sight, spilling everything.
“Fine! Fine, boss man… we took your book…‘s under the couch.”
Tommy gasped in offense with a shout of ‘traitor!’, among other things that Ranboo didn’t really pay attention to, only focusing on kneeling down and looking under the couch, still holding the borrowers securely.
There.
The leather of the book cover caught his attention immediately as he moved Tommy to his other hand with Tubbo. Then he grabbed the book and pulled in out, making sure it wasn’t damaged.
Ranboo sighed in relief at the sight of their book in hand and well. Then they set the borrowers on the couch cushion once again.
“Why.. did you put my book under the couch, exactly?”
He genuinely had no thought of why they did this. Hiding his memory book was a strange idea and how did they even get it there in the first place from the nightstand?
“Well… uh… I was just a prank..?”
Tommy smiled innocently as Tubbo nodded furiously in agreement.
The enderman hybrid raised an eyebrow at them both, not convinced by their poor attempt at innocence. But then they had an idea. Maybe their memory book could help? It was, after all, written in daily.. maybe it would have answers from yesterday?
As he went to open it to the last written page, he saw how his friend’s stiffened… that was a good sign.
As Ranboo read the page of the previous day, they noticed nothing out of the ordinary… ate breakfast… went on a walk… skipped lunch, whoops…
Then something caught their attention… a little note at the bottom for himself, one that was crossed out by much poorer handwriting:
‘Put menaces in time out, they’re the reason for the broken potion stand
Never mind, scratch that’
That was… odd… and not his handwriting… he looked up from the page at the borrowers currently climbing down from the couch.
They cut them off, scooping them up in his large palm and clearing his throat.
“Do you guys know something about this?”
“Nope!”
“Of course not!”
Ranboo sighed and began walking to the kitchen. They set their book on the counter and noticed there, a banged up looking potion stand a few feet away… they gave the two an unimpressed look.
Then he opened one of the cupboards and pulled out a clear container, taller than the borrowers themselves.
Instantly Tommy tried escaping his hand by running down his arm… he didn’t get very far though, as Ranboo could have guessed, and lost balance, falling into the container Ranboo held safely below him.
Tubbo was much quicker to give up, falling onto his back dramatically in Ranboo’s hand with a loud groan and sigh.
He was placed into the container right after Tommy. Then he brought the container and his book into their room and set both things on the desk.
He sat in the desk chair and crossed his arms, looking at them through the plastic of the lidless container.
“So… what happened to the potion stand?”
There was no response as the borrowers just looked up at Ranboo with pouts at their containment.
Eventually Tommy spoke.
“Honestly, it was a complete accident, big man, completely out of the blue. We never even saw the thing.”
Tommy said nonchalantly while stepping over Tubbo, who was still laying limp in defiance.
“Okay..?”
Ranboo was sure that wasn’t the full story, but it wasn’t like they could remember any of the details…
“And you thought hiding my memory book would stop this?”
“Mhm.”
“Pretty much.”
“Definitely a solid plan.”
Ranboo sighed at the agreement, putting his hands over his face in exasperation.
“Okay, whatever.. you know what?… just don’t move my book again, please?”
Tommy and Tubbo looked at each other for a moment before nodding… then it took all of two seconds for Tommy to ask.
“Can we get out now?”
“No.”
Ranboo, at this point, thought that they deserved to be messed with a bit. They decided keeping them in the container would be a good idea for a few more minutes… sure; it worked well to make sure they didn’t run away from the conversation, but… it was also good for just dealing with obnoxious tiny friends.
They got only a few moments of peace, without disruption of screaming and fast moving borrowers, before he watched as Tommy rammed into the side of the plastic.
The container moved just a bit as Tubbo sat up to see and joined him… Ranboo had to take them out before they made the whole thing fall off the desk with them inside…
So much for peace and quiet…
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