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colossal-red · 2 years

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Tubbee in Tubbox

Chapter: One

Tw: Fear, comfort, a pinch of angst, mentioned vore (none happen) WC: 1800-ish

Guys, I can explain. I finished this before chapter three of TinyHunt- sry.

“Look Phil!” Tubbo froze, he was just flying around France when he tried to get some bread and brought it to a fence post. “Yo Wil, it looks a bit like a bee.” Tubbo turned around and looked into the bright blue eyes of a blonde haired human. Who was WAY too close for comfort, Tubbo was far to paralyzed to even think to scream as the teen wrapped his hand around the bee hybrid.

Ranboo meanwhile was watching this whole ordeal from a window of the bakery that was a couple feet away from where Tubbo was, he really should’ve been doing something, but he’s always been to scared of humans. He watched in horror as Tubbo was taken by the teen and shown to an older blonde and a man with dirty brown hair. “Oh my god, what should I do!” Ranboo was on the verge of having a panic attack, but instead ducked into a crack in the wall to hide away.

Tubbo tried in vain to escape the humans grasp, until he was placed into the hands of another blonde who looked considerably older. Tubbo liked this one a bit better, as they were holding him rather gently, for a human. “Tommy, this is a Tiny,” the human explained to the original human who is apparently named Tommy. “You can’t just go pick up wild tinies or any other animals around any where.” Tommy looked a bit annoyed for a moment. “But Dadza, he looks so cool! Can we keep it?”

Tubbo was alarmed by this, he definitely did not want to be taken by some child. He was tempted to fly away in the direction of his and Ranboo’s home, but he didn’t want to endanger Micheal. With any luck, his Beloved would buzz off and leave him, for Michael. While Tubbo was praying for Ranboo to stay away, Phil had succumbed to Tommy’s will and bought a Tiny jar to keep the bee inside. Tubbo attempted to escape, but a brown haired human who Tubbo hadn’t noticed made sure to keep him boxed in so he could only go into the jar.

Ranboo was busy packing away all their shit, he wasn’t about to let Tubbo be taken away. He was instead going to follow at a safe distance and hopefully get Tubbo out. He thought of leaving Micheal, but decided against it. He instead grabbed the pink haired borrower and flew toward where Tubbo was. He got their just in time to see Tubbo get stuck inside a jar.

He had gotten there a bit too late. He made sure to follow the humans from a safe distance and spotted them entering an airport. Oh god, they had really screwed up! Ranboo tried thinking of any possible way to rescue Tubbo for he was deported out of this country. (Tubbo’s species was from the UK so it was technically the truth.)

He eventually settled that there was no way to do so, he decided that he and Michael would sneak onto the plane. It wasn’t that hard, they ended up hiding in one of those little dining carts that was being loaded onto the plane. Once they were inside it took only a moment for the plane to take off. Ranboo settled in for the long ride hiding in a dark corner of the plane bathroom. As he consoled Micheal, he could only hope his platonic husband was doing alright.

Tubbo whilst extremely pissed was fine, safe even. The teen that had originally found him was holding him in his lap and was inspecting him from behind the glass. “Wilbur, this thing is honestly really cute.” The child conveyed to Wilbur. “Really? Well if we are going to keep. it-“ “Him.” Tommy corrected, “Right, him, then what are we going to name him?”

Tommy thought for a minute, drumming his fingers very annoyingly on the lid of the jar. “How about, Bee Boy? Or BB for short?” Wilbur snorted, “What? Would you name your child, oh I don’t know, Big Law if they looked like they’d be a lawyer?” Tommy looked like he was going red. “Well bitch I’d appreciate if you gave a better idea you prick! Besides, I think it’s a lovely name.”

“Well you’d better take care of them Tom,” Phil chimes in from the back, I don’t want to bury them like we did with Clementine.” Tommy grimaced at the thought, he hated whenever they talked about Clementine. “I thought we agreed not to bring up ✨Clementine✨.” Ah ah ah ah.” Phil corrected, we only said that we wouldn’t unless you got another pet.” Tommy DID turn red at that and was properly pissed off, but Dad was right.

Tubbo in the jar sighed, this would be a LONG flight. But after their conversation subsided, Tubbo thought back to Ranboo and Micheal. If his Beloved had any sense, he’d have stayed and forgotten about him, and raised Micheal. But deep down, Tubbo knew that Ranboo would probably try to find him, he’d just have to hope that in this world where humans eating borrowers was normalized that Ranboo wouldn’t get himself killed…

A few hours later…

Ranboo woke up with a thud as the plane landed, Micheal cooed a bit on his lap as the plane stopped. He’d never bee much of a crier. But there wasn’t any time for Ranboo to sit and eat breakfast, he had to hurry if he wanted to find Tubbo. He hurriedly swooped out of the bathroom and attempted to sneak by the crowds of humans. And oh boy, if humans possessed the ability to smell fear then he’d be certain that every human in a 5 mile radius would turn their head his way.

He eventually tracked them down to a taxi cab, he was already beat from the searching, and now he’d have to keep up with a car! It was too much. But he had to keep going on, for Tubbo, and for Micheal. And did he try, oh he tried to keep his eyes on the car, but eventually he lost them he did catch their names thankfully. Philza Minecraft, Tommy Innit Minecraft, and Wilbur Soot Minecraft. Weird names, but names he needed to know. He’d have to do a bit of eavesdropping, but he swears that he will find Tubbo…

Tubbo meanwhile was being bumped and jostled like a toy as the Taxi went down the streets of London, he didn’t enjoy it, but kept his mouth shut. He was lucky that the young one appeared to want to keep him as a pet and not for a snack. Of course, that didn’t make it any less terrifying. He’d spent the last day worrying about Ranboo and Michael and now that he was actually thinking about his situation, he realized that he was essentially a dead bee sitting.

“Don’t worry little Bee Boy,” Tubbo jumped at the voice of Tommy, “You’ll be safe here with us.” He patted the jar, Tubbo didn’t feel all that safe, but he found some solace in the potential of them not devouring him. Eventually the Taxi rolled to a stop at a house. It was a nondescript house, but Tubbo didn’t get much of a chance to admire the exterior, as he was carried inside. “Hello boys!” A woman’s voice rang through the house as the Minecraft’s headed inside. “Kristin, come we have someone to show you.”

They then proceeded to show Bee Boy to Tommy’s mum blah blah blah, and he was getting bored. “Daaad, I’ll go and show BB our new room.” Phil nodded, “Okay, have fun! And please, be careful with that jar-“ but Phil couldn’t finish as Tommy rushed up the stairs, he was excited to show his little friend his room. He got to the top of the stairs and pushed open his door. “Alright Bee Boy, this is our new room!”

Tubbo wasn’t excited to be the pet of a Child, but at least the room was decent. Their was a bunk bed in one corner, in another a desk, in the final corner directly to the right lay a bay window that showed the backyard and a bit of the street. Tommy went ahead and showed him around his room by laying Tubbo on his desk and pointing. He told him about his favorite YouTuber’s (The Sidemen) and all about their best member. (“Vikkstar, Vikkstar, VIKKSTAR!”) There were quite a few posters of him around the room.

He talked about his YouTube channel where he mainly vlogged his life with his family the Minecraft’s and how he also play’d a game that his grandfather made that was called the same name as their last name. He told Tubbo that he’d have to introduce him to his ‘Vlog Nation” as he called the viewers, and Tubbo had to admit, Tommy didn’t seem like that bad of a kid. Who knows, maybe this whole thing could in fact work out in the end…

Ranboo was lurking around in the airport, hoping that he could find anyone who might be taking about the Minecraft family. He eventually, while taking a break in the park, found a little girl watching a video that looked like The Minecraft’s in Paris. He believes that he has found a lead. He distracted the girl with a shiny object he’d found on the floor and took the iPad from her. She’s left it on the bench, and went back to a haphazardly made nest to analyze the video. He would find Tubbo, no matter the cost.

Philza was wondering what Tommy and Bee Boy were doing up there, he had to pray that Tommy wouldn’t do anything stupid. Alongside that he’d have to make sure that everyone who got near BB knew that he was a friend and not a snack. It would be difficult to have a Tiny as a pet, but he and Kristin would make it work. Who knows? It might bring even more views.

Kristin was just happy that Tommy was happy, and she really enjoyed the idea of having another pet around. Even if a lot of people enjoyed eating tinies…

Wilbur had similar feelings to Kristin. He’d punt anyone who would hurt Bee Boy thus making Tommy sad. No matter how much he teased him, he cared about the little gremlin…

Technoblade, was completely unaware of all events happening, he was trying to find a new house to live in after stowing away on a boat from America. Little did he know that maybe he’s find something more than food in England…

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Well everyone that was Chapter One of Tubbee in Tubbox. And just to clear it up, Ranboo’s journey will be told a bit more in a Side Story.

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Tubbee in Tubbox Side Stories: Finding Tubbee

Tw: Soft vore, safe vore, fear, fear play, black-mailing, angst. WC: 1500-ish

Pt.1 Pt.2 (ur here) Pt.3 Pt.4 Pt.5

Ranboo flapped his way into the doorway, entering the shady location that Karl had told him to go to. He was instantly made uncomfortable just by the aura of the place. Then the door closed behind him, to which he turned around to see a man with a white bandana glaring at him, smiling menacingly. Ranboo then started to back away, but then he looked over his should to see another man, this time with a beanie with ‘Lafd’ imprinted on the side there as well, hand over his stomach.

Earlier…

Karl flew into the office nervously, and landed on the desk before Quack’s. “Hey Karl,” He began, “How did your recruiting go?” Quack’s asked in his deceptively kind tone, but Karl knew better. “U-um, yeah it went pretty good,” Karl told him, “I was able to get one black-and-white-warbler borrower and hopefully it’s child?” Karl caught himself, “and hopefully his child.” Quack’s tone took on a slightly more menacing look, “And?” Karl started quivering slightly, “U-um, yeah?” Quack’s sighed, “You know what happens when you do, subpar on one of your recruiting mission Karl…”

Suddenly Karl felt a slight prick in his wings as the collar around his body activated, inhibiting his ability to fly. Uh oh. Quack’s arms encircled around Karl as he laid them on the desk. “You’re lucky that Sap isn’t here at the minute, he’d be much,” His hand shot forward and wrapped around Karl’s tiny form, and slowly lifted him up. “Rougher…” he finished. Karl hated this, while it didn’t hurt him, it was still petrifying and, unpleasant to say the least. “P-please…” he muttered under his breath as he was held, soon to be dropped, over the abyss that was Quack’s maw.

Present day…

Ranboo looked all around, searching for a way to get out with the little bundle in his arms called Michael. “Umm, hi?” He asked the man with the Lafd beanie, they just seemed a tad bit less menacing. “Uh, Karl sent me, and he said that you could tell me where I could find the Minecraft’s? The human family?” He asked, as it dawned on him that these two might be what the symbols represented. “Oh you poor borrower…” The one with the beanie started, “It appears that someone has tricked you.” Then the human from behind wrapped their hand around Ranboo clutching him tightly. Ranboo instinctively started trying to get out of the grip, but it was just way to strong for him. He continued to hide Micheal in the bundle of blankets.

Thankfully, the man with the bandana loosens his grip, and instead shifts the grip to only be holding Ranboo’s wings, and sets Ranboo’s feet on the desk while attaching something to his wings. Ranboo keeps his eyes shut and prays that Micheal will be safe at least while clutching him. Then the human stops, revealing that he’s tied Ranboo’s wings together preventing him from flying away, leaving him stranded on the desk, as the man with the beanie sits at a chair next to the desk and stares at Ranboo, his hands clasped together, and smiles at him.

The smile appears genuine and kind, but the restraining of his wings shows other wise. They stay like that for a few seconds with the man who tied his wings leaning against a wall. Eventually Ranboo realized that they probably wanted him to talk. “U-u-um, wh-why did you do that?” He asked nervously, meaning why did they tie his wings together. “To make sure you couldn’t escape, obviously.” The beanie man informs him. “Now, what did you say earlier? About a human family?” Ranboo blinked, trying to remember what he was talking about. Luckily it came back to him relatively quickly. “Um, Karl t-told me that you could tell me where the Minecraft’s live?”

The man brought up that creepily kind smile again, and told him: “Yeah, I could help you with that… for a price.” He finished with a glint in his eyes. Ranboo tensed just a bit, “I don’t have any-“ he started before getting cut off by the beanie man, “Oh I didn’t expect you too, I’m proposing a deal,” He begins informing Ranboo. “If you some work for me, then I’ll let you go.” Ranboo thought about this for a minute, “Yeah sure, wait did you just say that you’re not going to let me go?” He asked extremely nervous, “Yeah, of course, and actually what’s that in your hands?” The man asked gesturing toward the bundle in Ranboo’s hands.

Ranboo clutched the bundle tighter and tried to conceal it further, but the man forcefully took him out of Ranboo’s hands. “HEY, give that back!” Ranboo shouted out desperate as he tried to grab at the beanie man. Meanwhile the man was unfurling the bundle to reveal Micheal, the more human looking baby borrower, to which the man’s eyes went wide in wonder. “Hey Sap?”

He asked the other man, who was apparently named Sap. “Yeah Quack’s?” Asked Sap walking over to him. “You gotta see this.” Sap then proceeded to walk over to where Quack’s was now standing having gotten out of the chair. He peered into Quack’s hand and his eyes went wide too. Why were they so interested in Micheal? Sure Ranboo had never seen another borrower that looks like him, but Ranboo also didn’t see that many other borrowers either.

The two men went to a corner and whisper spoke to each other, presumably about Micheal. Ranboo awaited there nervously trying to figure out what to do. If he still had Micheal, he’d try to get down from there, but he couldn’t leave Micheal here with these humans. Not only would Tubbo kill him if he found out, but he would never forgive himself either. After what felt like an eternity, Quack’s and Sap walked back over, and Quack sat back down with Micheal in his right palm. Sap was looming from above to the side of the desk. “Now, what’s your name kid?” Quack asked Ranboo, using his kind voice again, “U-u-uh, m-my na-name’s Ranboo.” He told them whilst slightly quivering out of fear for Micheal.

Quack then rested his head in his left palm, “Now Ranboo, here’s what we’re gonna do,” he began informing Ranboo. “You, are going to help us out to gather more borrowers to bring here, and in return, I won’t sell this exotic borrower.” He gestures to Micheal in his other hand. Any other borrower probably would’ve spoken up, and told Quack’s how much they hated that idea, but Ranboo wasn’t a brave enough borrower for that, so he simply nodded his head, and waited to see what Quack would do.

Quack’s smile grew slightly wider, “I’m very happy to hear about that Ranbus, now until we set out a job for you, Sapnap is going to take you to where we keep the rest of our worker-borrowers; And in the meanwhile, I’ll keep, what’s the child’s name?” He asked Ranboo still using that kind voice. “Micheal.” He was able to say that strongly at least. Quack smiled again, “Yes, I’ll keep Micheal here with me, alright?” He asked, although Ranboo felt as if it didn’t matter what he said and that it would happen anyway.

After that, Ranboo was locked in Sapnap’s hot grasp for a bit, until he was deposited into a carved wooden box, where their were more borrowers inside. Karl wasn’t visible though. Ranboo kept to himself most of the day, and thought of Tubbo, and how much he missed the funny bee. He thought about Micheal, and hoped that both he and Tubbo were safe. He even thought about Karl, and while Ranboo had just realized that Karl had tricked him, he reminded himself that Karl had probably been in a similar situation. That didn’t make it any less painful though. Ranboo ended up crying himself to sleep, eventually his eyes got tired, and dragged him into the abyss that was sleep…

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