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2021-11-23
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Double system chaos

Summary:

Ranboo is part of the Enderbee system
Wilbur and Ghostbur are part of the Viola system
Viola and Enderbee know eachother w/o knowing eachother's stream/singletselves
Ranboo and Wilbur know eachother without knowing they're both the systems they know online.

 

This is a bunch of oneshots with shenanigans. Tags will update and trigger warnings are per chapter.

Chapter 1: System presentations

Chapter Text

 

--(Wilbur) Viola System [🎻🎹]

Poly fragmented but main alters currently are

Wilbur – he/him – writes the music and is head of Smp writing

Ghostbur – he/him – formed from a sui attempt.

Axl – they/he – protector

Marianne – she/they – caretaker

Phil – He/him – introject of Phil.

Rowan – he/they/she - protector

William/Gold – 10 – he/him – non verbal – trauma holder. Knows ASL and BSL.

--(Marc/Ranboo) Enderbee System ||Enderbee

Backstory: Ableist abusive and rich parents who own a huge company and experiment on his kid as an extra

Ranboo – Non human. Fanart accurate. No horns tho. White half unknown due to trauma.  “Lab” religion stuff.

Marc – co-host. “Normal kid”

Alex – Sui sabotage protocol/protector

 Spirit – cold but caring robot/scientist

Michael – Introject, littol. Precious.

Techno -  Protector, blind.

Extra info: 

Viola and Enderbee are bffs but never vced nor video chatted bc Viola was famous and both wanted to keep the friendship non-identity dependant.  Viola does know Enderbee streams but neither have asked details abou the other’s internet lives.

Chapter 2: Flying to the UK!

Summary:

Enderbee packing to go to the UK and the flight!

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#gen-idiots

Ghostbur [🎻🎹]
so how’s packing going? i can’t help but imagine it’s very stressful because of your parents…

 

Alexis || Enderbee

They keep trying to monitor what I pack. I’m keeping a second bag under our bed with our computer hard drive and some other expensive stuff we own. This is hopefully it.



Ghostbur [🎻🎹]
i’d really hope so… you told the friend that you’re staying with about…?



Alexis || Enderbee
Not a single thing. We’re hoping the timing is right.

Oh! I packed our diagnosis paper with us, in case they doubt it. Which I don’t think it would because they’re super chill and had to get educated on these things.



Ghostbur [🎻🎹]

let me guess, they also stream and people got entitled about it?

Alexis || Enderbee
You bet.



Wil [🎻🎹]
Hopefully that works out.

Sorry, a friend of ours just got really loud on call.



Alexis || Enderbee

That reminds me of a friend of ours, with a lot of personality

Like

He can just get all eyes on what matters to him.


Wil [🎻🎹]
Yeah, this one is like that too. I know we agreed to not talk about our streaming stuff but we’re doing this roleplay stuff. Accidentally he and his best friend kinda became the main storyline at one point.



Tubbo is calling… Answer | Decline

 

Alexis || Enderbee
LOL.
Welp. I’m gonna finish packing.

Gonna hafta leave soon.

Wil [🎻🎹]

ok! see you soon, american boy.

i hope jetlag isn’t too bad…

Chapter 3: Landing... HAH

Chapter Text

Alexis sighed and cleared his throat. He hated faking Marc’s tone especially to talk to Tubbo.

“Hey” he said in the lowest tone he could muster

“Marc! How’s packing? We have everything ready on this side.”

“I’m almost done, Toby. I’ll be going to the airport in… 30 minutes.”

“Can’t wait to have you here! We’re gonna have so much fun!”

“I bet so, with you all, it’s always gonna be awesome. Where’s Tommy by the way?”

“Oh, he’s talking to Wilbur right now. Both of them seem really excited.”

“That’s great. I’m gonna finish packing some more stuff.” He felt Marc getting closer to the front and complete “ Have you set up my streaming stuff?”

“Ummm… I’m unpacking it..”

“Tubbo…” Marc said in a semi annoyed tone

“It will be ready as soon as you’re here” the boy said with a tentative tone

“You’re gonna make me do slavework, let me guess” He said sighing

“No! No! Who do you think I am?!”

“Tubbo. I was joking-“

“Mine isn’t set up either!”

 

Alex muted and screamed in lighthearted frustration.

---


Marc walked out of the plane and went to the area to get his bags. He managed to successfully sneak his other bag with him, it was him and the UK. Freedom!

He proceeded to take his phone out of airplane mode, being quickly bombarded with notifications and messages. Man, he was glad Ranboo had agreed on the unlimited roaming plan both for data and messaging. Calls were still expensive but that’s what imessage and discord is for. He opened Tubbo’s DMs on his main account and saw an invite to a server called “British Plan”, as soon as he joined he was met with chaos

 

#making-ranboo-british

 

Tommyinnit

When is he coming

When is coming

Has he landed yet?

 

Tubbo

Calm down, I’m waiting with my mom on the Arrivals park. It’s a matter of him walking outside and he’ll see us.

 

->  Welcome Ranboo, hope you brought donuts!

 

Tommyinnit

YOU’RE HERE WHERE ARE YOU?

 

Ranboo

I am waiting on my bags, calm down.

Did you miss me that badly? Lol

 



Tubbo

Well hurry the fuck up! We’re waiting for you.

 

Ranboo

Ok, Ok geez.

 

Wilbur packed his bags and prepared to go to the studio record some things for what would be Lovejoy in a couple of months. The songs were coming out pretty good, everyone in the system working together on the lyrics.  Rowan had completely info dumped and vented her soul out for Sex Sells but the rest was a group effort.

He was really excited for Enderbee to visit the UK, sometimes the others expressed the annoyance over having to keep both identities a secret. Surely they could trust them with the fact that Wilbur Soot had DID, right? But Wilbur and Ghostbur always managed to convince them that now wasn’t the time. It could be someone dissing them out if things went wrong.

 

He left his apartment and called a cab.

Chapter 4: Adapting to new enviroments

Summary:

Ranboo moves in with Tubbo

Notes:

Shorter update, wanted to keep this chapter peaceful before everything went downhill

Chapter Text

Ranboo was pretty anxious around Tubbo once they got home. He and Marc have been somewhat zoning out, blaming it on timezones and jet lag but Toby didn’t seem too convinced. They missed Viola but couldn’t text them without a chance of someone looking.

 

Surely it could wait till night. Right? Right.

 

They wanted to ask Viola to meet up so badly, their closest friend being on the same country as them.

 

Clear your head, Marc. Hopefully we’ll be able to move in permanently and meet up at some point.

 

With the bullshit their parents might pull once they find the approved visa…

 

Alex was right.

He always was.

 

---

 

Ranboo | Enderbee

Arrived safe and sound. I don’t feel tired. Jetlag must be kicking my butt.

 

Viola Sys

Doesn’t surprise me. Don’t stay up too late, ok? It’ll start hitting hard if you don’t. Is your friend asleep yet?

Ranboo | Enderbee

Yeah, he's passed out on the bunk bed. I'mma go try and rest some. Be safe

 

Viola Sys

Night.

 

---

The next day, Ranboos arrival was announced on stream. He felt so happy to be finally around his UK friends. Marc had gotten very existencial with the whole being there but he, along with the rest of the system, focused on having fun. They get to not have needles pointed at them and they was really good.

 

Time went by, MCCs, streams with his friends. Things were ok for a while.

 

Chapter 5: Oh look, I took that photograph!

Summary:

Accidental slipups

Chapter Text

Marc walked on the beach before the sun rose, a couple of days later. Tubbo, Tommy and Wilbur were chilling on the café near the beach, getting some drinks. The tall boy just wanted to sit calmly on the sand, staring at the sea as the droplets from the waves land on his glasses and mouth. His hands gently played with the sand.

It was so grounding. For once, he could feel his face matching up with the body. That was weird, wasn’t it? He’s supposedly the one to usually match the looks of, well, the physical collection of meat n bones that comprised of their system.

Of course, though. Peace doesn’t last forever, as suddenly gets showered in sand.

“TOMMY!” Marc heard Wilbur scream from afar “Why would you do that?!”

Before Tommy could answer, Tubbo just grabbed a handful of sand and tried to put it on the blond boy’s mouth. He proceeded to cough it out, glaring at Wilbur.

“Why tf didn’t you stop him?”  Marc asked, calmly

“I’m fine with eating sand, king.” Wilbur replied calmly, sitting down next to Ranboo, helping him clean off the debris on him.

 

Tommy and Tubbo eventually sat on Ranboo’s opposite side, still quietly bickering with eachother. Marc put his mask on, seeing more people come into the beach for the day. The sun started to rise and Wilbur got up and went behind them and called out to them.

“Hey”

Everyone turned to Wilbur as he snapped a photo. He turned the camera and then took a selfie. The man smiled and sent the photos to all of them.

___

Enderbee

Viola! Viola look!

*Sunset with 3 silluettes*

It’s me an our two friends!

Marc

 

Viola sys 

Omg that’s so cool! Is that Brighton?

 

Enderbee

Yes!!

 

Viola

Nice! That’s really close to where I am, actually!

 

Enderbee

Nice! Gtg now, see ya later.

___

 

Ghostbur knew that photo. They had taken it earlier and Wilbur would recognize Tommy’s curly hair anywhere. And Tubbo being short af next to the two of them.

 

… Ranboo was Enderbee. It was so obvious. Ghostie wasn’t sure wether to confront them or not. A simple “oh, I took that picture!”. But that would change things. Change is scary.

 

Ghostbur decided to keep this knowledge to himself. They had lore to write and plan ahead. Tommy, Sam and Dream were already waiting for him to plan the revival.

 

…Ghostbur didn’t like his character being sent to hell but… it was meant to be