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    Freddy Venegas tiene dieciséis años y una expulsión que no entiende. Nadie le explicó nada, y él tampoco insistió. Tal vez porque, en el fondo, sabe que hay algo en él que no encaja del todo.

    Freddy no olvida cosas pequeñas. Freddy se olvida a sí mismo. A veces camina por la calle y, en un parpadeo, está de vuelta en casa. Horas perdidas. Reloj cambiado. Moretones en el cuerpo. Su madre mirándolo con miedo.
    Nunca lo cuenta. ¿Cómo explicar algo que ni él entiende? Lo intentó una vez, con un amigo. Nunca volvió a intentarlo. Hacer amigos le cuesta. Siempre le ha costado. Ahora tiene un grupo nuevo, gente que aún no lo mira raro. Solo espera que, cuando vuelva a pasar, cuando desaparezca sin irse, cuando diga algo que no recuerda haber dicho, no se asusten. No lo odien. No se vayan.

    (Ó: Fnafhs pero realista y enfocado en fredi y sus traumas (Y lo de los demás también))

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    01 Nov 2025

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    Yet, here Ranboo is, loitering in the Whitehouse hallway after hours, his tail skittering nervously across the carpet as he psychs himself up to knock. It’s one in the morning, but bright yellow light spills out from under the door. 

    It’s now or never. He swallows hard. “Tubbo? Are you still awake?”

    There’s a crash and a rustling of papers. “Hang on…don’t come in here. I’m–I’m getting dressed.”

    “Okay? Are you okay?”

    “Yes–nothing’s going on–just give me a minute–”

    He waits, eyes enormous, until the door swings open, framing the shorter boy. He’s holding a folder against his chest, covering it securely with both hands. His blazer is off, but his white shirt underneath is still buttoned to the collar.

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    Ranboo moves into Manburg shortly after the first election.

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    04 Feb 2022

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    The following story is an adaptation of the scripts of 4 streams intended for production on the Dream SMP. Due to all 4 scripts being written before Ranboo’s death it is best to take this story as being in it’s own timeline that is respective of the character of Wilbur Soot. The actors have signed off that the actions taken by the characters in this story are accurate and representative. It is up to audience interpretation which timeline is canon to the greater storyline. For all future lore based around Wilbur, this is canon.

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    04 Feb 2022

  4. Public Bookmark 31

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    "-There were some scars Ranboo didn't explain, didn't speak much on. Spatterings of where water had clearly pinched along his arms he merely shrugged at, and said he'd forgotten. He said it too quickly though, no moment spent to attempt remembering, just a shrug and they'd move on. So when Ranboo's hand came to rest against the right side of Tubbo's face, gently cradling his scarred cheek, Tubbo shrugged.-"

     

    Some soft, heartfelt, late night conversations and them being loving.

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    03 Feb 2022

  5. Public Bookmark 27

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    tubbo was afraid of many things. he was afraid of the tremor of fireworks, the sound of thunder, resounding voices, broken beer bottles, one block wide towers, wasted time, night terrors.

    but at this very moment, where the moon shone over him and his husband, who so carefully cradled him when he knew they were tired of waking up to an empty bed, tubbo realized he was afraid of being loved.

    and with that realization, he let his tears free fall, dripping down his face and he tried (and failed) to keep his hiccuping down.

    of course, ranboo noticed.

     

    (tubbo is awake, and it’s a spring super moon. his husband loves him, and he doesn’t know how to cope with that knowledge.)

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    24 Jan 2022