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I wrote a Beeduo fic in my notebook, so I'll put it all down in a Google Doc and post it here soon.

Totally wasn't writing when I was supposed to be sleeping? Who? Not me

Just finished copying it down:

Buzzing of content bees filled the air as they drifted lazily from flower to flower. The gentle wind blew across the clearing, causing dandelion seeds to coast through the air. In the middle of the field, Tubbo lay on his back, staring at the blue sky above. He watched the bees as they flew around the patch. These bees were friendly, often landing on Tubbo’ knee.

A lound sneeze interrupted the tranquilness, making Tubbo sit up with interest. “Oh, hey Ranboo.” He sat back once he realized who it was.

Ranboo had approached him while he’d been been off in his own world, and they were now sitting cross-legged next to Tubbo on the grass.

“Hey,” the enderling replied, fiddling with a button on their suit jacket. They glanced around, surveying the meadow with red and green eyes. One with a keen eye would note that the bees seemed to avoid Ranboo, staying away from the flowers they were sitting by. “Awfully peaceful out here, isn’t it?”

Tubbo smiled. “Yeah. Quiet too.”

He sat up, laying his head on Ranboo’s shoulder. Surprisingly, they didn’t flinch away from the contact. Proof that their meditation sessions were helping. They were healing.

Ranboo wiped his rheumy eyes with his sleeve, sniffing.

The pair say there for a few heartbeats before Ranboo wrapped their arms around their partner. They sat in silence for a few more minutes, until Ranboo released Tubbo, brow creased with worry. They glanced at the horizon, then at their watch.

“We should get back to the house. It’s lunchtime.”

“I guess we should,” Tubbo sighed, getting up.

Ranboo rose to their feet as well, brushing off bits of grass off their pants. Tubbo had to stand on tip-toe to give his partner a soft peck on the cheek. Ranboo tried to hide their uncomfort, but Tubbo could awlays tell. So maybe not fully healed. Tubbo placed his hand on Ranboo’s arm and they relaxed, tense muscles softening.

They walked through the meadow to their cottage at the edge of the woods. Tubbo took a deep breath as he stepped into their abode, the scent of mint and vanilla floating in the air.

“What’s for lunch?” Asked Tubbo, taking off his shoes and stowing them away neatly.

“Ummm…” Ranboo became anxious, as they weren’t prepared for the question. “I didn’t know I was supposed to…” They trailed off then they noticed Tubbo’s expression. “Sorry, I wasn’t, I didn’t…”

”Hey,” Tubbo gave Ranoo’s hand a squeeze. “It’s alright.”

Ranboo took a deep breath, nodding. “It’s alright.” They repeated.

A loud caterwaul interrupted their thoughts. A black and white kitten came trotting up to them, rubbing on Ranboo’s ankles. The enderling picked up the cat, hugging her. “Hi sweet girl.” Ranboo purred. “Are you ready for lunch?” The response? Another indignant meow.

Tubbo laughed, scratching the feline behind the ears.

This is so good :00

Now I wanna post my stories-

Awwww tyyy <3

Edited Beeduo Writing:

Buzzing of content bees filled the air as they drifted lazily from flower to flower. The gentle wind blew across the clearing, causing dandelion seeds to coast through the air. In the middle of the field, Tubbo lay on his back, staring at the blue sky above. He watched the bees as they flew around the patch. These bees were friendly and familiar with Tubbo, often landing on his knee.

However, a lound sneeze interrupted the tranquilness, making him sit up with interest. “Oh, hey Boo.” He sat back once he realized who it was.

Ranboo had approached him when he wasn’t paying attention, and they were now sitting cross-legged next to Tubbo on the grass.

“Hey,” the enderling replied, fiddling with a button on their suit jacket. They glanced around, surveying the flowering meadow with red and green eyes. One with a keen eye would note that the bees seemed to avoid Ranboo, staying away from the flowers they were sitting by. “Awfully peaceful out here, isn’t it?”

Tubbo grinned. “Yeah. Quiet too.” He pulled himself into a sitting position and leaned over to pluck a dandelion from a patch of wildflowers. He tucked it behind Ranboo’s ear, and their mouth split into a small smile.

He gently laid his head on Ranboo’s shoulder. Surprisingly, they didn’t flinch away from the contact. Proof that their meditation sessions were helping. They were healing.

The pair sat there for a few heartbeats before Ranboo wrapped their arms around their partner. They sat in silence for a few more minutes, until Ranboo released Tubbo, brow creased with worry. They glanced at the horizon, then at their watch.

“We should get back to the house. It’s lunchtime.”

“I guess we should,” Tubbo sighed, getting up.

Ranboo rose to their feet as well, brushing off bits of grass off their pants. They anxiously looked back to the horizon again.

“I think it’s going to rain,” they murmured, half to themselves. Tubbo could almost feel the concern in Ranboo’s voice and demeanor.

So maybe not fully healed.

He tenderly placed his hand on Ranboo’s arm and they relaxed, tense muscles softening.

“It might,” Tubbo took Ranboo’s hand and began the short walk back to their cottage. “But that’s okay. We’ll be safe inside, away from the rain.”

“Safe inside, away from the rain,” They whispered softly, as if trying to convince themselves it was true.

Soon, they arrived at the edge of the woods, where their small home was located. Ranboo searched their pockets for the key and, finding it, unlocked the front door. Tubbo took a deep breath as he stepped into their abode, the scent of mint and vanilla floating in the air.

“What’s for lunch?” Tubbo inquiried, taking off his shoes and stowing them away neatly in a basket.

“Ummm…” Ranboo instantly turned nervous, as they were caught off guard, without an answer. “I didn’t know I was supposed to…” They trailed off then they noticed Tubbo’s expression. “I’m sorry, I wasn’t…, I didn’t…”

”Hey,” Tubbo gave Ranboo’s hand a squeeze. “It’s alright.”

They took a deep breath, nodding. “It’s alright.” They repeated.

A cat’s caterwaul interrupted their thoughts. A white kitten came trotting up to them, rubbing on Ranboo’s ankles. The enderling picked up the cat, hugging her. “Hi sweet girl.” Ranboo purred. “Are you ready for lunch?” The response? Another indignant, loud, meow.

Tubbo chuckled, scratching the feline behind the ears. “I think the answer is yes.”

“I dunno…” Ranboo grinned, petting the kitten’s forehead. “I don’t think her answer was clear enough.”

They shared a laugh, and Ranboo placed the young cat back onto the ground.

“C’mon, Angel. Let’s go see what your brothers are up to.” They wandered off into the other room, Angel following loudly.

THIS IS STILL FIRE 👏👏👏❤️❤️❤️

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Comments give me motivation so this makes me so happy <3

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Huh, Minecraft fanfics exist.

Hey, these excerpts were great, (I have no idea who these people or fandom are, this was in my feed and it was interesting,) and I would love to see the full thing in the future… wherever it would be.

Oh look a chill person.

This isn't EXACTLY a Minecraft fanfic, the DSMP is kinda a story that just happened to be inside Minecraft.