Spirits (one-shot)

Summary: Tommy and Tubbo live alone in the city with secret powers under their belts, when a mysterious figure shows up and says that they literally need to save the world

Warnings: none :D

A/N: i feel like this plot is weirdly similar to Undertale lmao

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Tommy groaned, slumping in his chair. "Tell me again why I have to look at this stupid fucking plant?" he muttered, glaring at Tubbo.

"We have to make sure it grows!" Tubbo exclaimed, giving the small cactus a spritz of water. "Plus, the last plant I had died and I need make sure this one doesn't hate me!"

"So you get me to watch it?!"

"Yup!"

Tommy groaned again and slumped even further into his chair, leaning his head back onto the seat. "This is so fucking dumb..."

A knock at the door made them both jump and Tommy immediately sprung up from the floor. "I'll get it!" he yelled. Anything to get away from that stupid cactus. He ran over to the door and swung it open. "Who's there?!"

A lanky brunette stood before him wearing sunglasses and a two-toned face mask and hoodie. He gave an awkward wave as Tommy glared up at him. "Uh, hello-"

"We don't give a shit," Tommy interrupted and slammed the door in his face.

"W-wait!" the guy called from the other side. "I-I need to talk to you and Tubbo!"

Tommy paused for a moment before yelling for Tubbo. "HEY TUBBO!"

"YEAH?"

"A SHADY GUY AT THE DOOR WANTS YOU!"

Tubbo raised an eyebrow and walked over to the door, hesitantly opening it and then immediately slamming it again, eyes blown wide. "I think that was Eret."

"We've never met before, don't worry," the guy behind the door called. "I'm here to talk about...  well, you know how you guys can like, summon things in different colors? Yeah, I'm here about that."

Tommy stiffened. How the fuck did this strange man know that?! A glowing red baseball bat appeared in his hand and he scowled. "Alright, so I knock him out and you tie him up, right?"

"Sounds good enough to me," Tubbo replied, summoning a neon green rope and swinging the door open once more.

"HOLD STILL!"

Tommy took a wild swing and hit the guy square in the torso, making him double over and clutch at his stomach. Grinning, he took another swing aimed at his head, and was shocked when a glowing gray door suddenly appeared in front of him.

He smacked straight into it and tumbled back against Tubbo, causing the him and the shorter to end up in a pile on the floor. The translucent door disappeared and revealed the stranger still doubled over holding his stomach.

"Please," the man wheezed, weakly putting up his hands in surrender. "Please let me explain... I'm just like you."


"So you're telling me," Tubbo said slowly. The three were now sitting in the living room, the stranger (now having introduced himself as "Ranboo"). "That one, the reason we have these powers is that we have something called 'spirits', two, there's more people like us, and three, we have to save the whole fucking world?"

"Yup," Ranboo said, who kept glancing nervously at Tommy who'd been aggressively glaring at him the whole time. "I've also been told we're mainly looking for the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple spirits."

"And me and Tommy red and green?"

Ranboo nodded. "Each spirit represents something; yours is instinct and his-" He pointed to Tommy who's glare (somehow) got worse "-is confidence."

"What's your?" Tommy spat, arms crossed. "Being a bitch?"

"Mine is patience." Ranboo suddenly stood up. "I was sent here by dark green to collect you two and he told me to come back as soon as I could, so we should probably get going."

"Who's dark green?" Tubbo asked, getting up to follow him (with Tommy grumpily on their tail). "What do they represent?"

"He hasn't said his name, but I think dark green represents resilience."

They continued on their way, Tubbo and Ranboo making occasional small talk with Tommy giving Ranboo a look that could kill, and before long they had made it up two levels of the apartment complex.

Ranboo knocked on the door. "Hey, it's me, Ranboo."

The door unlocked and swung open, revealing a blond man clad in dark green. "Ah, hello guys-"

"PHILZA MINECRAFT?!"

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maybe i'll continue this, idk ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

(also yes i'm still alive, hello everyone <3)

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