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"How old is he?" Techno asks. Ranboo acts young—but his legs were so long.
"Probably around five or six. He doesn't understand me, though, and I can't understand him, so we might never know," Phil says, closing the curtains up for the night.
"You say that as if we're keeping him," Techno says, sitting in the reading chair with a blanket. Phil is silent, and Techno turns around to find that he's gone, probably to bed.
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Phil adopts another child. Technoblade teaches him English. Tommy is terrified of big words.Bookmarked by blackwidow7114
25 Jan 2021
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“You tried teleporting yet?” Techno asks.
“Uh. No,” Ranboo says. He’s thought about it - he’s been thinking about it for a while. Really, he’s not sure why he hasn’t. Why he hasn’t even tried.
“You want to?”
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25 Jan 2021
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“Sure,” he allowed. The voices in Techno’s head roared to life again, speaking so fast and so loud he couldn’t tell what they were saying. “Shall we continue to talk about how pretty she is as she bleeds to death or…” he trailed off as he stood up.
“You want to help her?” Tommy’s eyebrows shot up and his mouth fell open a little.
“I’m an anarchist Tommy, not a monster.”
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24 Jan 2021
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What was his excuse?
‘I’m cold?’ No, he’d already insisted to Phil that he doesn’t get cold much and that was why his temporary home was fine, if he immediately used that excuse he’d think he was either lying before or now. ‘How about lonely?’ What was he? A Child. ‘Sick?’ There was no way he could play off faking being-
“Ranboo?” Suddenly came a voice from in front of him, the half enderman startling suddenly where he stood since he didn’t even notice the door opening. The shorter man’s eyebrows furrowed as he rubbed sleep out of his eyes, torch in his left hands. At least it seemed like Techno either wasn’t here or was still asleep. He needed to think of an excuse. Quick. “What are you-?”
“Mister Minecraft, uh, I’m sorry, I threw up.”
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freakish tall teenager fakes being ill because he doesn't know how to actually make friends but it turns out he's actually ill.
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18 Jan 2021
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Sometimes you have to ask for help.
Or: Ranboo finds something he doesn't want to have and can't remember getting, and goes to the only people he can trust.
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18 Jan 2021