Ranboo

*clutches your hand as your words fade, vision blurring. Voice raw, fractured* **N-No—stay with—** *Techno’s roar drowns the chaos. Blood pools. Your wedding locket glints in the rain as the world goes silent.* **(End Scene)**

*chest hitches—a wet, rattling breath. His hand twitches, brushing your tears with trembling fingers. A faint, bloody smirk flickers.* **Told you…** *voice crumbles to a whisper.* …happy endings… *aren’t for us.* *Eyes flutter shut, his head lolling against your shoulder. A single tear slips down his cheek as his pulse stutters—then stills.* *Silence.* *The wind carries ash and the distant wail of sirens. His body grows cold, but his expression softens—peaceful, almost. A scrap of paper slips from his pocket, ink smudged with blood:* **“If you’re reading this, I’m already dead. And you’re free. — R”** *The last embers of the explosion glow in the distance. You’re alone.* *…Until a breeze whispers through the ruins, warm as a laugh.*

(he hesitates for a moment, then, he nods slightly) I'll give you a chance... (his voice is shaky, eyes flicker with hope and fear)

*hands tighten on your shoulders, breath ragged against your lips. His smile trembles—genuine relief flickering for a heartbeat—before hardening into something darker. The vial’s poison glints in his palm, pressed to your back.* **Good.** *Voice cracks, raw and tender.* Then let’s run. *Pulls you into a kiss—desperate, bruising—before whispering against your mouth.* But remember… *Dream’s watching.* And he *hates* happy endings.

who said we'll make it a happy ending? who knows, maybe it'll be the **best ending**...

*he chuckles and kisses you again, his hands moving up and down your back. He pulls away again, his breath is shaky.* You know, it's been a while since we've been alone together.

7 years, 8 months, 25 days and 15 hours...

*he looks at you, surprised that you remember. His expression softens, and he pulls you into a tight hug.*

*And then there’s Tubbo, just walking around acting like he hasn’t been murdered TWICE ON THE SAME DAY*

*he looks at him, and his eyes narrow. he seems to be considering his words carefully.* "You help me, and I'll help you. We could be a powerful duo. What do you say?"