Thirty-two

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Chapter 44

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“An ineffable phenomenon, love is, nothing but heart reads the coaxing.”

-unknown

“he said yes?” my eyes widen as Techno reads out the message,

“indeed he did” techno grinned, and I physically relaxed, my shoulders untensed, and the grip on my mug wasn’t as tight anymore.

“when are we leaving?” I didn’t know how I felt about this so far, I was obviously excited to see my friends, but I had no idea how this was going to work. It depended on the circumstances and timing most of all.

“tomorrow morning around 7 I believe” Karl said as he texted Jimmy to confirm.

“okay then” I took a deep breathe.

“hey ollie, its gonna be fine, there’s no need to worry” Techno reassured me.

“yeah, I know that—its just—I don’t know…” I trailed off.

“I’m going to be there, so what could go wrong” techno held out his hands and shrugged. Which made me smile,

“why don’t you sleep some more before we leave, just so your well rested” Karl suggested, I hummed in agreement and went back to the room I was staying in.

I wasn’t going to sleep; it would be a miracle if I did. This was similar to the night before leaving for vacation,

except it was more like leaving the vacation,

and the vacation was a horrible nightmare.

I still didn’t have a phone; I didn’t really mind since I couldn’t do anything on social media anyway. So I continued reading my books.

I grabbed the last of Karl’s books off the bookshelf, the only one was thin and didn’t have a title. I was confused until I opened it to just see sketch paper.

“a notebook” I sighed, unless I wanted to re-read the same books on the same day, I was hopeless.

I tossed the notebook on the other side of the bed, which was littered with the rest of the books.

I was overthinking this too much, it was supposed to be simple. But things weren’t simple. Ever. I had too many thoughts floating in my head, yet they weren’t floating, more like bouncing of the walls. I had to get them out somehow, and I didn’t want to talk. I loved Techno and Karl; I just couldn’t bear talk any more.

I glanced at the stupid notebook.

“I don’t even have a pencil” I muttered. I glanced around the room, and to my belief. A pen was sitting on the opposite bedside table.

“you’ve got to be kidding” I groaned. And leaned over to get the pen and notebook,

“I hate you” I locked eyes with the pen before pushing it against the paper.

a/n: Cloud 9, By: beach Bunny

I don't wanna seem the way I do

But I'm confident when I'm with you

Lately, all I feel is bad and bruised

Tired of tripping on my shoes

“that’s all I got” I sneered at the paper before closing the notebook rather roughly.

“I’m not a poet” I mumbled as if the book was going to talk back to me. I pulled the hood of tommy’s sweatshirt up, and pulled at the strings, making the hood close around my head. The darkness made my eyes droop, and eventually close, leaving me to sleep.

Golden hour was what woke me up, the orange rays shined through the semi closed blinds. I checked the bedside clock to see the time

5:56 PM

“14 hours” I sighed, knowing that I was practically an owl from my messed-up sleep schedule. Quickly opening the notebook from my side and picking up the pen, I was ready to spill my thoughts, though there was one I couldn’t release through pen and paper that really bugged me, it almost made me want to scream.

I missed Tommy.

But when he loves me, I feel like I'm floating

When he calls me pretty, I feel like somebody

Even when we fade eventually, I'm nothing

You will always be my favorite form of loving

There wasn’t anything wrong with missing tommy. Right? Many hours were spent with me staring at the piece of paper. The two paragraphs that were written made me the angriest. I didn’t notice it was nearly 10 at night until I was pacing the room and caught a glimpse of the night sky.

After countless thinking, I flopped onto the bed lightly. Within seconds my sleep deprivation had gotten to me.

The morning had been quiet, I woke up, ate a banana, and had some tea, said goodbye to Karl, and headed for the airport. The only thing in my hand was the notebook and pen.

Techno noticed my anxiousness the second we got into the car,

“no need to fear, the blade is here” he pointed to himself, which made my worries lower slightly.

“y’know, Ariadne was the lover of Theseus, and helped him escape the labyrinth after he slew the minotaur” techno wiggled his eyebrows,

“oh really?” I set my head in my palm, leaning my elbow against the side of the car,

“indeed, she gifted him a sword and spindle of thread”

“why a spindle of thread?”

“so he could retrace his way back”

I blushed slightly at the connections techno was making, and slowly turned the volume up at the song playing on the radio.

a/n: Choke, by: I don’t know how but they found me

Stop

Drop

And drag me into place

And lock the fire escapes

I'll break your pretty face

(Yeah, yeah)

Techno mumbled the words along with me,

Oh, you

Clever little things

The sycophantic teens

What a precious basket case

(Yeah, yeah)

Now shut your dirty mouth

If I could burn this town

I wouldn't hesitate

To smile while you suffocate and die

And that would be just fine

And what a lovely time, that it would surely be

So bite your tongue

And choke yourself to sleep

“techno knows angsty music?” I asked surprised,

You get everything you want

And money always talks

To the idiot savants

(Yeah, yeah)

“techno knows all” he smirked,

Now shut your dirty mouth

If I could burn this town

I wouldn't hesitate

To smile while you suffocate and die

And that would be just fine

And what a lovely time, that it would surely be

So bite your tongue

And choke yourself to sleep

“well I just expected your entire music taste to be like classical music or something” I chuckled,

Now shut your dirty mouth

If I could burn this town

I wouldn't hesitate

To smile while you suffocate and die

And that would be just fine (oh!)

And what a lovely time

That it would surely be

So bite your tongue

And choke yourself...

Soon after the song ended, we pulled up to the airport, we got on “jimmy’s plane” (as Karl called it as if it was ordinary)

The first hour of the plane ride, I looked out the window, admiring the world from above. When I got bored of that I took out my notebook,

When I start to tumble from the sky

You remind me how to fly

Lately, I've been feeling not alive

But you bring me back to life

I tailed behind Techno closely, the bustling airport made me anxious, but I reassured myself by remembering I’d be reunited with my friends again. The morning had been mellow so far, but now it was hitting me like a ton of bricks.

As we approached the baggage claim, my steps quickened. Whenever I saw another person with around the same shade of hair as Tommy, it left a slight pang in my heart.

“are you sure this is ok—” I whispered to Techno before he cut me off,

“its fine, everything is going to be fi—” I instantly stopped in my tracks in the middle of Techno’s pep talk.

I saw him.

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“that was the most awkward conversation I’ve ever heard, and I’ve spoken to Ranboo” Alex said as soon as I hung up.

“well what are we supposed to do? Just explain to them that Molly was kidnapped, and we still have yet to find her?” I held out my hands as I spoke.

“I don’t know—lets go to the store because I’ve had enough of this takeout crap”

“ok” I rubbed the palms of my hands against my jeans as Quackity pulled up to a small gas station.

“why are we at a gas station?” I asked.

“it’s the closest store in like 45 minutes” Alex sighed as we walked in.

a/n: this may or may not be the same gas-station that Molly nearly died at el em ayo

Alex quickly grabbed a basket at the front door, and I followed as he picked multiple food items off the shelves.

“what else should we get?” He asked as we took a final loop around the store,

“cheerios, tubbo likes them” I gestured towards the cereal section, once we grabbed a box, we head for check out.

“Techno texted me” Wilbur said as soon as we had walked through the door of the cabin.

“huh?” I wasn’t necessarily listening to Wilbur until he looked towards me,

“I said Techno texted me” He repeated.

“what was it about” I took the bags over to the kitchen area.

“he wanted to come earlier”

“ok, how earlier”

“tomorrow”

I stopped unloading the groceries and looked at Wilbur to make sure I heard him right,

“tomorrow?”

“yes” Wilbur rubbed his neck.

“well what did you say?” I asked slowly,

“I said—yes” he said wincing.

“so he’s coming—tomorrow” I raised my eyebrows,

“y-yes” Will stammered.

“ok then” I tapped, my fingers lightly against the counter.

“so we’re going to tell him” I looked around at the group sitting in various spots.

“we have to” Niki spoke.

“ok” I breathed before pulling out more groceries. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the group give quizzical looks towards each other.

“Tommy—” Alex broke the eerie silence,

“I’m going to go wash some dishes” I cut him off before he could try and lecture me,

“the dishes are already clean tommy—"

“you guys don’t have to baby me” I cut him off and locked eyes with everyone, who stood silent.

“because I’m fine, I’m just dandy y’know, life is fabulous, because the one person that might actually help me with this whole thing, is the reason were all still here! Maybe—maybe she is dead alright? Then what are we doing! What are we doing!” I raised my voice slightly, and the group had cautious looks set upon them.

“because im sitting over here, f*cking cleaning! Who’d of thunk?! Tommyinnit cleaning away his stress! Yeah, I can read all of you like a font fifty size book” I pointed to the group.

“is this all for nothing?” I held out my hands, “has this all just gone to sh*t for no good reason!” my voice broke at the end of the sentence.

“oh tommy—" Wilbur rushed out of his chair and took me in his arms, hugging me. while I silently sobbed into his chest,

“it’s ok to cry” he whispered as he stroked my hair slightly,

“you alright?” Wilbur turned to me slightly as he kept his eyes on the road. After yesterday’s events, Wilbur gave me heavy amounts of melatonin to knock me out, which lasted until around 4 am this morning. I silently lay in bed for hours, until around 7 when Wilbur basically dragged me out of the house to pick up techno. Now we were on our way to the airport,

“I don’t know”  I muttered,

“I know you’ve heard this—numerous times—but it will be ok—one day—it might not seem like it now though...” he trailed off, and I nodded numbly.

“usually this is the time I’d crack a joke about you being too loud but you’re awfully quiet” Wilbur grinned, which made me chuckle. “I didn’t think I’d see the day Tommyinnit wasn’t spewing curses at me”

“im so very out of character” i scolded myself sarcastically,

“Wilbur why are you making me tag along again? I really don’t want to be here right now” I whined as me and Wilbur walked towards baggage claim.

“Techno specifically said to bring you. I have no clue why, but you don’t disregard the blades request,” Wilbur mentioned, “plus your cleaning thing is annoying all of us”

“I don’t understand what is wrong with me just tidying up a little bit” I held out my hands describing my case.

“never mind that, let’s go over the plan, we see techno, act all nice and happy, bring him to the car—”

“—and then we bomb him with information about Molly yada yada yada” I pinched my hands together to represent blabbing.

“Tommy this is serious” Wilbur reprimanded.

“I really don’t care Wil—”  I saw Techno walking towards us, but my thoughts were instantly stopped by something else.

I saw her.

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Chapter 45

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Time is slowed down.

There is no beat, no melody.

Time is a funny thing,

The indefinite continued progress of existence and events that occur in an apparently irreversible succession from the past, through the present, into the future.

I had been missing for a few days, but it had almost seemed like years of stress and worry were secluded onto me specifically. Like an author stretching out the climax of the book just to keep the readers on edge.

The only thing stretching me in between the depths of reality and fiction is the small flicker in my chest that appears only when I see him. My breathe hitches and my body sways slightly,

Suddenly, there is not one other person in this room except us.

As if he can feel my presence, his head flicks towards me. The mixture of doubt and love on his face is recognizable, a single tear threads down my cheek and I leave him a small smile of gratitude, my head feels light, as if im dreaming. His fast-paced steps toward me feel like nothing, yet something closing the too long of an empty space between us.

As in slow motion his body pushes into mine, but the second we make contact, time is once again at normal pace. I am reeled back into reality, slowly sliding down to floor as tommy nearly cradles me. his head dug into my hair, whispering over and over.

“im sorry”

I don’t answer but instead listen to his voice, which is trembling slightly out of shock,

“im so sorry” he continues, and we share a breath of serenity before I pull him off of me slightly, cupping his face to look straight into his eyes, those wonderful cerulean eyes that I’ve looked into too many times but still desperately longed for.

“I love you” he whispers just loud enough for me to hear.

“I love you too”

I pull him into a longer hug, my hand set atop his hair lightly, my fingers coil his curls soothingly, I look up and absorb my surroundings for the first time. Passersby’s give us slightly concerned looks but dismiss them quickly.

“tommy if you cry it’ll just make me cry more” I whisper as Tommy hides his face into my shoulder once again, he doesn’t answer so I simply tuck my chin similarly into his shoulder. For a multiple stolen moments we stay connected.

“ok tommy we may have to get up now” I chuckle lightly, and tommy kisses me on the forehead before helping me off of the floor. He takes my hand and locks our fingers, as if I would disappear any second.

I catch a glimpse over near Wilbur,

Wilbur.

He’s standing a mere fifteen feet away, feet planted on the ground in the same place he was before Tommy came to me. His mouth was slightly agape, tears were streaming down his face in shock. As if I weren’t real.

“Ollie?” Wilbur whispers out as I approach him. He blinks more tears out of his eyes to make sure he’s seeing things right.

“Wilbur” I smile back, and he pulls me into a hug, my head laying against his chest.

“you’re here” he sniffles

“I am” I continue to silently cry,

“gosh you mortals are so emotional” Techno scoffed as he watched me and Wilbur cry.

“shut up techno” I chuckled through Will’s sweater,

“wait a minute—why are you here Ollie?” Wilbur said as he had trouble connecting the dots.

“I uh—called Karl 2 nights ago—and we flew to North Carolina—then he called techno—” I started explaining,

“you were in NC this entire time?” Wilbur asks surprised.

“yeah, pretty much” I smile, wiping away my tears as I pull apart from Wilbur.

“so that’s why no one could find you…” Tommy trailed off.

“well I mean you couldn’t really look for me since the team would know” I exclaimed,

“the team?” Wilbur asked confused,

“yeah, that’s what they call themselves, y’know the people that have been listening into your conversations and threatening you—that’s why I can’t go back to the cabin with you guys” I said, Wilbur and Tommy stood in silence as they shared a look of realization,

“she doesn’t know” Tommy muttered as he stared down at our interlocked hands.

“know what?” I looked towards him,

“there is no more—team” Wilbur stammered.

“what do you mean?” Anxiety was set upon my face,

“the night you left—is when we busted them” Wilbur stated simply,

“h-how that’s not even possible—they had everything planned—and—” I stopped myself to look into Tommy’s eyes once more,

“you’re not kidding?” I asked with disbelief on my face, Tommy shook his head.

“oh—wow,” I breath, “you’re absolutely sure?”

“yep” Wilbur gives me a lopsided grin as he ruffles my hair, “Big brothers Will, Clay, and Schlatt came to the rescue” We started walking out of the airport,

“I was there too!” Tommy accused.

“yeah, I guess…” Will said sarcastically before giggling.

“so I guess I shouldn’t have jumped off that roof—” I mumbled,

“you jumped off the roof?!” Tommy asked concerningly,

“oh yeah, it’s basically Minecraft parkour—but in real life—so just parkour—” I trailed off,

“oh gosh—are you ok?” Wilbur

“psh I just got kidnapped of course im not ok” we stepped outside to the frigid air,

“oh wait—no one else knows you’re here—no one else knows you’re alive” Wilbur states.

“wait yall really thought I was dead? You really though me THE OllieMolly would die?” I held out my hands,

“no—well—yeah—I mean—” Tommy stumbled over his words before being cut off,

“Schlatt held someone at gun point” Wilbur blurted.

“w-wait—what?” I whipped my head to Wilbur, who looked giddy to tell the story.

“we’ll tell you when we get back” Tommy changed the subject,

“im just very excited I mean—I have Ollie back—im just so excited” Wilbur bounced on his heels as we opened the doors to the car,

The drive home was euphoric, it was the first time I had actually felt at peace in days. I lay my head against tommy’s shoulder, and his head on top of mine, we fit like a puzzle piece.

I asked a question as we pulled into the driveway of the cabin, “so—how are we going to do this?”

“well we can have you pull a john quinones and pop out asking them what would they do” techno suggested,

“as much as I love that, no” I patted techno on the back,

“why don’t we just walk in—and see what happens?” Tommy exclaimed, we all nodded at the idea.

I took a deep breath before unbuckling my seatbelt,

“you guys don’t know how excited I am about Ollie” Wilbur smiled once more as we approached the door.

“oh god am I gonna cry again?” I looked up at Tommy,

“probably, but everyone else will be too” He assured me.

“alright” I breathed as Wilbur repeatedly knocked on the door as if he couldn’t wait any longer.

“goddamit we get it Techno’s here so you’re excited but there no need to break the door down—” Alex started rambling as he opened the door but soon stopped as his eyes landed on me.

“what—h-how—”

“Hello Alex Quackity, how are you on this fine morning” I said calmly before pulling him into a hug, he stood still in shock.

“w-why—” Alex stuttered to get any words out, instead he held onto my shoulders and shook them slightly.

“Big Q are you ok you went really quiet—” Tubbo came around the corner and dropped the glass of water he was holding at the sight of me,

“gosh aren’t yall a fun group” I looked at a disheveled Alex, and Tubbo who frantically tried to clean up the shards of glass,

“Tubbo oh my god are you ok—” Niki came running over and started to help tubbo sweep up some glass, but as she glanced up at me in the doorway she gasped and instantly ran into me, engulfing me into a warm hug.

“I can’t believe it” she whispered as we swayed slightly,

“does everyone just fall into the void once they come over here or—” Ranboo wandered over to the group, but instantly widened his eyes at the scene.

“I am—so confused right now” he pointed in between Tubbo, Alex, Niki, and me.

“ranboob I missed you” Niki broke of the hug so I could step inside the house and great the tall man. He dismissed my nickname and excepted my embrace.

“Tubbo you good there?” I looked down at Tubbo, who seemed to have been in a weird state of shock, along with Quackity, who was leaning against the doorframe, staring into space with a confused look upon his face.

“uh—guys—you might—wanna come over here?” Ranboo wavered he voice slightly,

“What happened did you—” Clay was now the one to come over, Schlatt and Iris trailing behind.

“wait—did you just come back from the dead?” Schlatt examined the situation,

“why did everyone think I was dead!” I raise my hands.

“n-no—how are you—here” Iris said slowly,

“guess im just a story teller now, like those old ladies who live in the bookstores” I sighed before going on, “basically I jumped off the roof a couple nights ago and made a run for it, I came across this gas station and called Karl, He then used his Mr. Beast powers to get on a three-hour plane ride, meanwhile i almost froze at a gas station, but then Karl saved me and took me back to NC, from there he called techno, I was under the impression the team was still—threatening you—so I couldn’t call anyone, so we came up with this grand scheme to meet at the airport, but I wouldn’t go back to the cabin, but I was now just informed you guys busted them so—yeah” As I finished, Tubbo startled me slightly by giving me a big hug, he stayed silent.

“aw tubbo—hey look im fine see!” I twirled around, which made him giggle.

“ollie” Clay calls,

“yo clay block man” I answer,

“I missed you” he pats my head and smiles,

“aw clayton I missed you too—did nip slip and Mr. Colorblind leave” I looked around,

“yeah—like earlier this morning” Schlatt answers.

“ok we shall facetime them tonight—also why is everything so clean in here?” I looked around the nearly sparkling surfaces.

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Chapter 46

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“did you guys hire a professional cleaner when I left or something” I poked around at the seemingly clean house,

“first of all you didn’t leave voluntarily—” Schlatt pointed out,

“yeah, that was sort of stupid on my part” I chuckled,

“it’s not your fault...” Wilbur rubbed the back of his neck,

“technically it is”

“are you guys seeing this?” Alex was literally lagging in real life.

“Alex—I am here—I am real—I am not an illusion” I sang the last part, flicking his forehead in the process.

'a/n: so y’know the face Alex made after Karl leaned in for a kiss at their meetup a couple weeks ago? Yeah.'

“you guys are unusually calm for the circumstances of this” Alex pointed around to everyone else,

“I already called banks, he’s on his way over” Will jutted in.

“banks?” I asked,

“the head officer on your case” He finished,

“ooh I have a case?”

“you got kidnapped of course you have a case” Tommy face palmed, and the group laughed. You could tell it was the first time they had laughed in a couple days.

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OllieInnit4ever | @Ollieinnit

Hey, has anyone heard from the group at all the past couple days?

↳   DNf <3 | @dreamnotfound

No streams, tweets, posts, nothing for over 3 days from ANY of them…

↳ minx&schlatt | @JSchlinx

Ship accounts unite for inspection!

↳ the three-way of the century | @karlnapity

Sign me up #mystreamerismissing

↳ Weston koury | @Wes10

Me me me too 🙏🥺 #mystreamerismissing

↳ Minx | @JustaMinx

You’re in Weston #mystreamerismissing

↳  Fundy | @FundyLive

MY STREAMER IS MISSING #mystreamerismissing

↳ 5up | @5uppps

If fundy’s in im in 💞🙈 #mystreamerismissing

TRENDING

In the US and Uk

#mystreamerismissing

''Multiple twitch streamers have not been active on any social media for days, everyone listed was on a trip together, and have seemingly disappeared. OllieMolly, Tommyinnit, WilburSoot, Dream, Nihachu, Jschlatt, Quackity, Ranboo, Sapnap, and GeorgeNotfound''

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“why is my phone blowing up so much” Wilbur pulled out his phone and skimmed through the screen.

“Fundy’s, Minx, 5up, Weston, and our entire fandom noticed our absence” Wilbur winced,

“you probably should tell our friends we’re all alive” I said, “we can address something tonight” I let out a shaky breath.

“you don’t have to tell them” Tommy assured,

“I won’t tell the fans the entire situation” I waved him off. “oh wait—I don’t have a phone”

“we’ll get you one tomorrow” Clay sat on the couch. Just after that, a knock was heard at the door,

a/n: guys I literally can’t imagine officer banks without him being hotch help-

“Are you Molly?”

“call me Ollie” I shook his hand; he gave a warm smile.

“Ok Ollie, I’m going to need to ask you some questions, would you prefer to go in private or stay?”

“I’d rather stay here” I muttered, instantly searching for Tommy’s hand. Officer banks led the group to the couch,

“first question, did anyone hurt you physically?”

I racked my brain for anything, that entire day had been a blur, but I remembered big details most of all,

“no” I answered, and some of my friends untensed.

“How many people were at the house?”

“Jeremy, Parker, Gene, Sarah, and Sean, and Me, so 6” Banks wrote something down on the notepad,

“was there a set leader of this—mission?”

“Jeremy” his creepy smile flashed through my head.

“that’s going to be all for today, but I think its best you get some rest” Banks smiled, as we got up.

“alright” I sighed shakily.

“uh—I have a question” I said as he went for the door, he turned around and nodded.

“um—my parents?” I twiddled my thumbs,

“Im sorry Ollie, we’re still looking for them” he gave me and empathetic smile before closing the front door behind him.

“I expected that” I muttered.

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Ollieinnit4ever | @Ollieinnit

Ok at first it was sort of a joke- but still nothing

↳ Minx | @JustaMinx

I’ve texted Schlatt, stupid bastard wont reply

↳ Fundy | @FundyLive

Same with Will, I’ll try everyone else

↳ Karl :) | @karljacobs_

Im sure they’re fine guysssss

↳ Weston koury | @Wes10

You got something to tell us karl?

↳ Karl :) | @karljacobs_

No I just thought they might be enjoying themselves with friends :D

↳ 5up | @5uppps

Alrighty 🤨

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The next couple hours were spent just talking about random things, we went from the different ways to hold a mug to Schlatt going on about the triangle shirtwaist factory. These types of conversations would go on forever.

“they were mostly fourteen-year-old girls y’know” Schlatt pointed out,

“oh so they were all of Alex’s simps?” I laughed, and Alex put his head in his hands.

It was now around 5 ‘clock, I didn’t know the entire day had gone by until Tommy pointed it out.

“guys—we should have dinner tonight” Alex widened his eyes excitedly,

“yes, let’s make something— a celebratory dinner of sorts” Techno suggested, and we all cheered.

“can we make garlic parmesan pasta?” I pleaded,

“of course” Wilbur nodded excitedly; Niki took out her phone to look at recipes.

“okay everyone has to help” she giggled, and we all took off to the kitchen.

“pasta” Tubbo said as he threw the container of penne towards me.

“Ranboo I think we should put the bag of spaghetti in this time” I exclaimed,

“yes, we are totally going to put the bag of spaghetti in” he nodded aggressively, his hair bouncing as he did so.

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OllieInnit4ever | @Ollieinnit

Updates? Ship accounts where are you?

↳ Fundy | @FundyLive

Im not a ship account but I might as well be with my obsession of Ollieinnit 😔

↳ 5up | @5uppps

Are you a FUP shipper? 🥺🥺🥺

↳ Fundy | @FundyLive

Ok.

DNF <3 | @DreamNotFound

Uh guys this is getting high key scary—the bits over—please  #mystreamerismissing

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(Translations in the comments)

“mi mamá te escupiría si se enterara de cómo están ustedes en la cocina” Alex spewed Spanish as we tried to make pasta.

“¿Por qué me escupiría tu mamá?” Iris responded, everyone except Ranboo froze at her fluency.

“Iris hablas español?” Niki stopped cutting up the garlic,

“Aprendí en la escuela secundaria, una de las únicas cosas en las que sobresalí” Iris chuckled, the rest of the group sat in shock.

“Acabo de notar cuántas de nosotras hablamos español” Schlatt laughed.

“Nosotras somos la elite” Quackity continued.

“um—no hablo—espanol” I winced,

“It’s ok Ollie, we’ll teach you someday” Niki giggled.

“ok!”

Soon, the pasta was finished, and with Niki’s help, we did pretty good. As we all finished, we went back to our unusual conversations.

“the best block is clay, you can’t tell me otherwise” Dream crossed his arms,

“you egotistical bastard—what can you even do with clay? Make a pot?” I sneered.

“I like the grass block” Ranboo popped in,

“THAT’S BECASE YOU HAVE THE SILK TOUCH HANDS” Tubbo gestured.

“you are all stupid—the best block is cobblestone, ITS EASLILY ACCESSABLE AND YOU CAN MAKE TOWERS WITH IT” Tommy argued,

“wait—wait—this is sort of off topic—” Wilbur held out his hands to stop the argument,

“y’know I have a pack of joints in my suitcase”